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Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo Treatment Chapter Four: Cuckolding the Asshole Summary: Frank cuckolds his asshole neighbor and fucks the man's bimbo wife while Alice is face with a hard decision. Keywords: MFF MF oral wife anal cuck cheat sci-fi bimbo wl Copyright 2015 Frank Waking up with a woman's mouth on my cock was amazing. The warm, wet sucking pulled me out of my sleep. It was a joy I was experienced because of my beauty transformation serum. Any woman injected gets the busty, sexy, curvy body of a supermodel no matter how fat, dumpy, or unattractive she might be. It also made them into complete bimbos. The women injected were such airheads, I was able to convince my now bimbo wife that it was okay if I sleep with other bimbofied women. A simple lie that my cum was necessary for maintaining their beauty, and Alice was all for it. In fact, she encouraged it. Alice had been a big woman before her transformation. I still loved her, but the smart, frumpy scientist I married had been replaced by the busty, sexy, airhead goddess sucking on my cock, eager for her daily treatment of my cum. Mmm, that's nice, Alice, I groaned, my hips shuddering. Hmm? a sleepy woman's voice muttered. Large breasts pressed into my side. A woman snuggled up to me. What's nice, Frank? My eyes opened. Alice was snuggled up to my side, her curly, red hair spilling across my chest. The covers moved as the head on my cock bobbed up and down, shooting pleasure down to my balls while a warm tongue swirled around the tip of my dick. Then who... It took me a moment to remember Becca. I ripped the covers off to reveal Becca's blonde hair spilling about my stomach. The eighteen-year-old former chubby virgin turned into a sex goddess, sucked my cock. Her blue eyes stared up at me while her heavy tits rubbed on my thighs. No fair, I want cum, too, Alice pouted as Becca sucked harder. It's part of her employment contract, honey, I reminded Alice. Right, Alice giggled. You have to let her suck your cock once a day for her medicine. Yep, I nodded, groaning as Alice snuggled against me, her lips nibbling at my ear. Mmm, you're such a generous employer. I'm glad you hired Becca. She's so much fun. Yes, I groaned, my hips rising, pushing my cock deeper into Becca's mouth. She was our secretary. Right now, that entailed cooking, cleaning, and letting my wife and I fuck her whenever we wanted. Becca was enthusiastic, wanting her daily payment of cum, a simple lie on my part that her medicine was her payment. Very enthusiastic. Her mouth bobbed on my cock, her tongue swirling about the tip while she sucked. That's it, honey, I groaned. Suck harder and you'll get all your medicine. Yes, moaned Alice, her pussy humping against my side. You need it, Becca. Hot, salty medicine. Cum medicine. She giggled again. Cum. It's such a funny word. It sounds like come. Cum here. So dirty. I groaned in agreement as my wife humped against my side. Her pussy was hot and bare, the bimbo process removing a woman's body hair. She nibbled harder on my ear as she moaned in delight, the bed creaking as she humped against me. Mmm, I'm going to cum on you, giggled Alice. Cum, cum, cum. My new favorite word. It's so simple. Only two letters. Three, I groaned, my balls boiling, my cum eager to poor into Becca's sucking mouth. Right, three, laughed Alice. Silly me. Becca, I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut. Are you going to cum in her mouth? Alice moaned, humping harder. Her nipples rubbed on my chest. Yes. My balls boiled and my cum flooded Becca's hungry mouth. The blonde bimbo drank down all my jizz. Her cheeks hollowed and a shudder ran through her body. She eagerly swallowed every last drop before releasing my cock. Mmm, my turn for cum, moaned Alice. You should take it vaginally, I groaned. My dick was still hard. Alice, despite being a bimbo, had managed to whip up a concoction that gave me a lot of stamina. It was a good thing. Bimbos were so horny. Vag..vag...vajunalie? giggled Alice. You mean, in my cunt? That's a better word. Pussy or cunt. Not so many letters to speak. Yes, in your cunt. Ooh, I wish I had taken mine in the cunt, groaned Becca as she licked her lips. You're so lucky, Miss Alice. So lucky, groaned Alice as she climbed across my body. She straddled me reverse cowgirl style. Her ass, still red from her spanking last night, wiggled at me. It was a gorgeous ass. I spanked her. Oh, no, was I bad again? Alice gasped, throwing a look over her shoulder. I don't remember being bad. Did I let a man fuck me and forget about it? I grinned at her. Just reminding you who that ass belongs to. You, groaned Alice as she sank her hot, tight pussy on my cock. I groaned as inch by inch her pussy sank down on my cock. A hot shudder ran through my body as she embraced me. Her pussy was so tight. She slowly rose up my shaft, her bubbly ass jiggling before she sank back down again. Do you own my ass, too, Mr. Frank? asked Becca, biting her lower lip. No, silly, giggled Alice, pulling Becca to her. He just rents your ass. You're his employee, not his wife. He can only have one of those. Oh, pouted Becca. I would love to be his wife. My dick throbbed in Alice's pussy. Sorry. That's how law-thingies work, groaned Alice, her pussy clamping down on my cock. But you can be his employee forever. Yes, squealed Becca, hugging my wife. I love your nipples on mine, my wife giggled, riding me faster. They're so hard. Yes, moaned Becca. Their lips met in a hot kiss. Becca and my wife undulated together as Alice rode my cock. I gripped my wife's hips, savoring their moans. Becca's blonde hair spilled across my wife's fiery curls as their kiss grew louder and wetter. That's it, I panted. Kiss her. It's important for your employer-employee relationship. Grab Alice's ass, Becca. And Alice, finger her pussy. Both bimbos moaned into each other's mouths as they kissed. Their tongues danced together. Becca's hand slipped around Alice's waist and squeezed her red ass. Alice squealed into their kiss, her pussy clamping down wonderfully hard on my dick. That's it, I gasped. Work those hips, Alice. I'll give you so much medicine. Yes, moaned Alice, her hips rising faster. Oh, Miss Alice, oh, yes, keep rubbing my clit. Mmm, that's so good. Keep it up. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. Becca's shuddering face leaned on Alice's shoulder as my wife fingered her. I savored the young woman's passion rippling across her face. My dick ached in my wife's tight, silky grip. Her pussy squeezed my dick as she rode me. Every time Alice slammed down on my dick, her butt-cheeks rippled before me. I licked my lips, loving the hot sight. My hips bucked up, meeting her as my passions groaned. The bed creaked, joining our moans and gasps. Oh, yes, Frank, Alice gasped. Oh, yes. You feel so good in my hot pussy. Mmm, cum in me. Cum, cum, cum. I love it! I need it! Yes, cum in her! groaned Becca, her face contorting. Becca gasped as she came on my wife's fingers. Alice purred in delight as she held the spasming girl. My wife slammed down my cock. Her pussy clenched, and then spasmed about my dick. Alice screamed out the word, Cum! as her pussy milked me. That's it, I groaned. You're such a slut, Alice. My hot, slutty, bimbo wife. My dick erupted as my wife looked back at me. As my pleasure boiled out of me, I saw my old wife's face superimposed over her new one, her cheeks and jowls plumper, her hair shorter, and glasses on her face. She had been smart. So smart. Damn, I groaned as I flopped back on the bed. The last two days had been such a wonderful, amazing experience. But did my wife really deserve to be an empty headed woman? We used to talk the night away on theories. Now we just fucked. And that was amazing, but...maybe there should be more between us. Oh, Frank, what a great cum. And yous hot so much medicine into me vajunalie. Vaginally, I absently said. Right, Alice giggled. Alice, do you...miss being smart? I love being hot, Alice giggled as she fell back on me, squirming her ass as my cock popped out of her pussy. Becca's mouth instantly latched on, sucking my dick clean of my wife's pussy. But...if you could be smart, would you want to be? Nope, she said. I'm a bimbo. I love it. It's wonderful. But was that my wife really talking. An idea popped into my head. What if I used perchlorate-4-hydrazine-benzoate... It might counteract the bimbo part of the solution. I need to do some work in the lab, I said. Gerard is sending over the videos today. Becca, I want you to shop around porn sites and try and sell yours and Janet's video when they arrive. They should be on a DVD. But not Alice's modeling video. That's all mine. Yes, Mr. Frank. Becca paused. Umm, how do I do that? It sounds hard. I think you have to yahoo it, Alice said. If we type it in the searchy thing, yahoo will tell us everything. It's way smarter than us. You're so wise, Miss Alice, Becca giggled. How do you do it? Alice shrugged. So, how do we yahoo it? Becca frowned. It's like google, I groaned. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alice This site says they'll pay $300, Becca said. Wow, that's so much money. I mean...that's more than... The blonde frowned, her fingers ticking down as she slowly counted. $100. I nodded my head. We sat on the couch before the TV, both wearing short, silk robes, mine a soft rose and Becca's a pastel blue. That is a lot. What's the site called? Ex-Girlfriend Revenge. Becca frowned, leaning forward. Her blonde hair slipped off her shoulders. This site doesn't sound that great. It doesn't. I frowned at the website. Look at all the pictures of girls. Some of them have...cum on them. Disgusting, shuddered Becca. Why would they let a man cum on them? It's such a waste of medicine. Because they're bad. They all need to be spanked. I don't think this is the right site. I read the small words beneath the application to submit a video. There were so many big words and lawyer talk. My eyes watered. No. We need a site for naughty wives to post videos. Not ex-girlfriend. Janet isn't an ex-girlfriend. She's a wife. Like me. Janet was my bestest friend in the world. I gave her the bimbo serum yesterday, and now she was beautiful and pretty and busty and wonderful. We even licked each other's pussies. That was how wonderful we both had become. I loved the bimbo serum Frank invented. What about me? pouted Becca. I'm not an ex-girlfriend or a naughty wife. You're an employee, I said. That's like a wife. A temporary wife, because Frank can only have one wife. Right? I think so. That would be...pol...pol...polgummy. And polgummy is bad. Polgummy, I giggled. Yep, polgummy is bad. Real gummies are delicious. We should get gummy bears! squealed Becca. I almost agreed. No. We must find a hot wife site to buy yours and Janet's video. Our company needs money. Becca agreed. As employee-wife, I need to do my best. I hugged her and kissed her cheek. She was a great employee-wife. It was a shame polgummy was illegal. Becca carefully typed each key at once. Hot wife video website. Links popped up. We clicked on the first one. Amateur Hot Wives Gone Wild. There were plenty of pics of busty women, each looking so wild as they writhed with younger man. Studs. I wanted to cavort with them. I squeezed my thighs together as my pussy itched hot. I always had a hot itch now. Being beautiful had such a high price to pay. Now I wanted to be a naughty wife all the time. Look! squealed Becca. Submit a video. She clicked the link. We read through the page. We're looking for the hottest, naughties, wildest wives and MILFs to show on our website. Cheating wives, cuckolding, interracial, or even with your hubby. If you got a hot ass and great tits, send us your video. We pay $500. Wow, $500. I didn't know there was that much money, gasped Becca. The smart, sciency part of Alice buried deep inside knew different. This is the site. We have to let Frank know. Yes, Becca giggled. Then her face fell. But he's down in the sciency place. I'm not allowed down there. Frank's rules. Well, I am a super-smart, sciency person, I declared, standing up, my breasts jiggling in my robe. I'll tell him the super-duper news! Becca clapped in delight. So many people are going to see me modeling. She grabbed the remote and hit play. The videos, burned onto a DVD by the wonderful Gerard, had arrived in the mail today and we popped them in. Thanks to Gerard, a world-class photographer, Becca, Janet, and I had been turned into models. Janet's video came on. Becca shuddered and shoved her hands beneath her robe to rub at her pussy as she watched my bestest friend model. Janet was so beautiful. Her tits bounced as Gerard excited her with his cock, making sure she was flushed and excited for her shoot. My pussy clenched, remembering how much fun, and how naughty I was, for modeling. Frank had to spank me for it. Yes, yes! Oh, I love it! Keep exciting me! moaned Janet from the speakers. I bet your husband doesn't fuck you this hard, gasped Gerard. He doesn't! Oh, keep fucking me! I want to cum! I want to be the bestest model! I smiled at my friend. I wanted to join Becca and play with my pussy, but Frank had to know my good news. I gave a happy giggle, and sauntered off. My hips rolled as I walked, a natural sway I had gained with my new, curvy body. I never wanted to go back to my dumpy figure. Being beautiful was super-duper awesome. The sciency place was in the basement. I threw open the door and skipped down the stairs, my large breasts bouncing beneath my robe. I reached the bottom and came across Frank working in the lab. He had a pink solution before him, and he carefully added a drop of a blue one. The chemical flashed to red. I have super-duper, awesome news, honey! What? Frank asked, staring at the solution. We found a website that will pay so much money for the videos. $500. Can you believe it? Damn, Frank groaned. I can't wait for a million horny men to jerk off to Janet. Her husband's such an asshole. I nodded my head in agreement. I didn't like Ryan, but Janet loved him. I frowned at the solution. Is that per...per...perchoren hydrangea benzene? I asked, stumbling on the hard words supplied by my super-smart sciency brain. Perchlorate-4-hydrazine-benzoate? Frank asked. I nodded. Yes. He filled a syringe with the solution. He stared at it, then at me, his forehead furrowed. He was a handsome, sexy nerd. He always had a runner's build and kept himself lean and in good shape. I tried before the injection to be hot for him, but I never could shed the weight. I was glad I was now. Perchlorate-4-hydrazine-benzoate could be used to counteract the phosphate-3-fluoride-2-benzoid bonding with the tissue of the brain, whispered my sciency part. My heart beat faster. A-are you trying to make me not a bimbo? Temporarily, Frank answered. Because the...hydrangea will break down quickly? I frowned. But...don't you like the new me. It won't make you any less beautiful, Frank quickly added. It's just...you're so different. Don't you like the new, super-duper hot me? I moved to him, opening up my robe and exposing my perfect, heaving tits. Oh, I love the new you, Frank groaned. I just thought, maybe, you might like to not be...an airhead. What's wrong with that? I asked. I don't have to think. It's so wonderful. I can just be beautiful. I just The door bell rang. Frank groaned. Who is it? I gasped. A package? I licked my lips, remembering the special package the Black UPS man brought last time. So salty and creamy. Frank set the syringe down. We'll talk about making you smart later. Let's answer the door before Becca does something stupid. I giggled. She can only do stupid things. She's a bimbo. That's what's so fun about it! Frank rolled his eyes and grinned. I was glad he wasn't being serious and talking about intelligence. Who needed it. I was plenty sciency smart without intelligence. So what if I couldn't say those hard words. They had so many letters. Why did words need that many? I followed Frank up the stairs, bouncing with excitement. Did you order anything? Do you want to be naughty? Frank asked. I like being naughty. Then you get to spank me. Frank chuckled. Did you want me to spank you before you became a bimbo? I don't know. I really...don't think I thought about sex much. Maybe. It's all...marshmallowy. This time, Frank snorted. Not foggy? Nope. Creamy, delicious, marshmallowy cream dribbled on my thoughts, smothering everything that's not important. Mr. Frank, Janet and her husband are here, Becca reported as we walked into the living room. The DVD was paused and the TV screen went black. I wonder why? Frank chuckled. I bet he wants to thank me. He paused. Just remember, Ryan's an asshole. And asshole's are bad. I nodded in complete agreement. An asshole's cum will reverse your bimboification. What about Janet? I gasped. Oh, no, she planned on teasing her husband and having sexy times with him. She's his wife. She's immune. Frank paused, a grin crossing his lips. But, I'll have to give her an exam. Just to make sure. You and Becca will have to sit with him and talk to him. Oh, we can do that, Becca giggled. And remember, medical procedures are strictly confidential. Janet will be so embarrassed if her husband finds out about the treatments. You're right. I'm so glad you remember all these rules, Frank. I gave my husband a quick hug and a peck on the cheek. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Frank Ryan Sanders had a shit-eating grin on his face when I reached the front door, Janet pressed against his side. My dick ached, remembering Janet's mouth sucking on my cock. What a satisfying rush. Ryan was a jock. He always looked down on me for being a scientist. A nerd. And I had fucked his wife. He was tall, athletic, a champion quarterback on his high school football teamsomething he was forever bragging about. His chin was chiseled, his eyes piercing blue. He was the epitome of manliness and he thought he was better than me. But I had fucked his wife. It was hard not to smile. Frank, you fucking nerd, I have to buy you a cigar. Ryan glanced at his wife. You have struck gold, man. Gold. His eyes flicked to Becca and my wife, hunger lurking in their depths. I was glad I warned Alice and Becca. I did not want them fucking this man. I did, I said, asserting myself. I'm going to change the world. Ryan nodded. Yes, we are. I want in. You need money for this. It can't be cheap. Let's be fucking partners. I owe you. The things Janet did last night and today. I didn't know there was a slut buried in her. Ryan, giggled Janet. You shouldn't say those words. Remember, babe, when I call you 'slut' I'm saying, 'I love you.' Aww, Janet and Becca sighed together. What an asshole. Ryan pulled away from his wife and clapped his arm on my shoulder. Change the world, man. Damn, and you're already figuring it out. Ryan glanced at my wife in her robe, devouring her tits. We need to spread this shit, man. If it could turn Janet from a fat slag into a bombshell, I can only imagine what it would do to my secretary. Stephanie's already a knockout. She sucks a mean cock, but she's damn whiny. Your shot'll straighten her up and make her...compliant. I fucking hated this guy. My eyes flicked to Janet. And what does your wife think about that? Ryan explained it to me, Dr. Frank. He told me he was about to divorce me for Stephanie because I was so ugly. Janet beamed at me. But you fixed me. Now I can be his trophy wife with Stephanie. But polgummy is illegal, Alice gasped. Ryan snorted. See, they're perfect. They'll believe anything. Janet's already my slut. She's insatiable. I might need Viagra to keep up with her. There's the dick-medicine Miss Alice invented, Becca giggled. It allows Mr. Frank to have all the sexy times he wants. You are a genius, laughed Ryan. Super Viagra and bimbo serum. We are going to be rich. You make 'em and I'll sell them. I grit my teeth. There was no way I was doing business with this asshole. I could see it in his face. He thought I was a clueless nerd, someone he would bully and run over. But I had fucked his wife. I was about to sell footage of his wife being a complete whore on the internet. Sure, I think we can work something out, I grinned, my eyes flicking to Janet. My dick was hard. But the drug is still experimental. I need to speak with your wife. Ask her questions, take her vitals, and make sure there are no adverse side-effects. Right, right, don't need any lawsuits, chuckled Ryan. He wasn't afraid of me being alone with his wife. He didn't think a nerd, even one in good shape, would have a chance of stealing his wife. Slut, go with the doctor. The asshole's eyes flicked to my wife. I'll hang out here, talk with Alice, learn more about the serum. I'm super smart sciency person, nodded Alice, her hands on her hips. I wish she still wore her glasses. Come on, Janet, I said to the busty, raven-haired, bimbo wife. Time for your exam. She grinned and sauntered to me. I knew that smile. She was horny and eager to be fucked. Janet was wasted on that asshole. I wondered if there was something I could do. Some chemical or formula to mete out some much needed justice on the asshole. Maybe with 6-iodine-perfluorate mixed in with Alice's male enhancement drug. That would do something nice. Turn the asshole into a wimp. That would be amusing. Not as amusing as fucking his wife under his nose, though. I have an exam room upstairs, I said. Ryan gave a dismissive wave, smiling at my wife. Alice squirmed and gave me a worried look. Just remember what I told you, honey. Alice nodded. Yes, right. I won't forget. Hopefully, she wouldn't. Is there something wrong with me, Dr. Frank? Janet asked, her beautiful face scrunched-up in worry? Maybe, I told her. So you need to do everything I tell you. Of course. I like it when you exam me and give me my medicine. Of course you do, you're a slut. Janet gasped. You shouldn't say that. I'm not your wife. Right, Ryan told her being called a slut meant he loved her. When I call you a slut, since I'm not your husband, it means you're naughty, sexy, hot woman that loves to fuck. Janet beamed. I do love to fuck. I fucked Ryan so many times. And the modeling yesterday. Wow, that was wonderful. Yes, it was, I agreed, opening the door to my bedroom. The bed was neatly made by Becca. So, strip. Yes, Dr. Frank, she giggled. Janet reached behind her to unzip her dress. It was a single piece of stretchy, gray material that hugged her delicious curves. It was obvious she had no underwear on beneath. In a moment, her large tits bounced out. I grinned, reaching out to give them a squeeze. Her husband was such an idiot to let me up here alone with her. My fingers dug into her flesh as she wiggled out of her skirt, revealing her curvy hips and bare pussy. Her tart fragrance perfumed the air. Well, you smell excited, that's always a plus, I grinned as my fingers played with her nipples. You make me so wet, Dr. Frank, she purred. You always play with my body. Ryan doesn't? Wives only suck their husbands cock and lie still as he fucks them, she repeated. It's nice, and I cum, but he doesn't...examine me. I grinned. His loss. I pinched her nipples and a hot shudder ran through her. I grinned, rolling the fat nubs between my fingers. Well, your sensitivity response is perfect. Good, she beamed, her hips shifting. I don't know what that means, but it's super-duper awesome. It means when I play with your nipples, you squeal. I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. She squealed. I pushed her down on the bed. She moaned, her hand stroking her hips. I nibbled and sucked on her nipple, drawing it deep into my mouth while she moaned. The bed creaked as she shifted, her hands rubbing at my chest through my shirt. Does everything feel okay, Dr. Frank? Just wonderful, I said as I kissed over to her other nipple. I climbed her breast and nipped it. The wife moaned. Downstairs, I could hear her husband's loud, obnoxious voice as he vainly tried to seduce my wife and Becca. He'd fail. I nipped Janet's nipple, bringing another wonderful squeal as my hands slid up and down her side, savoring her creamy skin. Her husband was a fool not to love this body. She was hot and gorgeous, as perfect as Alice. I kissed down her heavy breast, circling it, savoring every inch of her pillowy softness. She cooed, stretching out on the bed as pressed her tits against my cheeks and savored them. She smelled wonderful, freshly showered and slightly sweet from her soap. Dr. Frank, gasped Janet as I kissed lower. You're so ticklish. That's good, I grinned, lightly stroking her sides and bringing a squeal of laughter from her lips. Now spread your legs. I need to examine your cunt, slut. Slut, she breathed. I like it when you say that. Makes me feel so dirty and desired. I never felt like that before. You never cheated on your husband before, either. What? she gasped, her eyes going wide as I kissed at her bare pudenda. I would never cheat on Ryan. Relax, I grinned at her. Of course you wouldn't. You're a good wife, and he's a bad husband that doesn't lick your pussy. She groaned as I licked through her tangy folds. My dick ached in my pants as my tongue swirled around her depths. I ran my hands up her stomach to squeeze her big tits as I licked through all her folds and flicked up to her clit. Oh, Dr. Frank, oh, yes, that's such a thorough exam. Oh, wow. Oooh, yes. Soo good. You make me feel all naughty. That's the point of the test, I grinned. I have to make sure you can still cum like a dirty slut after Ryan touched you. Oh, good, I like cumming, groaned Janet. I never came before yesterday. Now I cum all the time. She clapped her hands together. Cumming is the best. Yes, it is, I moaned in agreement. So cum for me, slut. Slut, she gasped. I'm your slut, Dr. Frank. My dick ached so hard. I licked harder, savoring the flavor of Ryan's wife's pussy. I worked my tongue in deep, eager to make her cum as I drank down all her juices. Her thighs tightened on my face, her hips heaving as she humped against me. I think...oh, yes...it's working, Dr. Frank. Oh, you're making me fell naughty. The bed creaked as she humped against me. Her thighs tightened on my face as her delicious juices poured into my mouth. I drank them all down. I savored them on my lips. I drank the married woman's juices down. Oh, yes, oh, wow, Dr. Frank, she panted. You make me cum so hard. Better than my husband. I am a professional doctor, I told her with a smile. Of course I know how to make you cum. I pulled off my shirt as she shuddered on the bed, then off came my pants. My cock jutted hard before me. I stroked my shaft as I stared at her beauty. Her eyes opened, fixing on my cock. She gasped. Dr. Frank. I don't need any medicine. What are you doing? It's my examination tool, I told her as I knelt between her spread thighs. I have to probe your pussy and make you cum again. Probe, she giggled. What a funny word. I stretched out over her. Grab my probe and guide it into your married pussy. Yes, Dr. Frank. Her words made my dick twitch. She grasped me with her soft fingers and pulled me to her pussy. She rubbed me up and down her pussy lips. I groaned as I sank into her hot, succulent flesh. My back arched as the raced out of my cock through my body. I loved fucking Ryan's wife. Mmm, yes, Dr. Frank, she groaned, her hips undulating against me. Your probe fills me up. So good. You're thicker than my husband. He has a small dick, I groaned, drawing back my cock. Oh, yes, she gasped. Oh, so small. Not like your probe. Exam my pussy, Dr. Frank. Make sure my pussy is a-okay. Yes, I groaned, her hips bucking up into my thrusts. Her hot, tight, married cunt gripped me as I fucked her. She was so wet. I leaned down, kissing her on the lips as we writhed together, her soft tits pressing against my chest. I slid a hand up to cup one, squeezing as I fucked her harder. You're wife's my slut, Ryan, I growled under my breath. She's my fucking slut! I am, gasped Janet. Your slutty patient. Oh, yes, probe me Dr. Frank. So good. I'm going to cum. Do it, slut. The bed creaked as I slammed into her. I wanted to send her home with Ryan with my cum dripping out of her snatch. My balls slapped into her as pounded her. She gasped and moaned beneath me, her pillowy tits rubbing on mine. Take it, slut! I snarled. Oh, yes. Dr. Frank! she gasped as she came beneath me. Her pussy writhed. Her hot, married cunt spasmed about my dick. I wanted to flood her. To knock the bimbo wife up. My balls tensed. My body shuddered. I buried into her and growled as blast after blast of my cum poured into her. Damn, it was hot cuckolding Ryan. Are we done with the exam, Dr. Frank? gasped Janet. I hope not. I'm having so much fun. I grinned at her. Nope. Roll over. I need to probe your asshole now. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alice The exam sure is taking long, Ryan said. I thought it would be short. My husband is a very thorough doctor, I giggled. Ryan's hand reached out and touched my thigh. My cheeks burned. He shouldn't be doing that. Giggling, I moved his hand away. I'm not your wife. That's Janet, remember. You're just as dumb as she is, Ryan said. No, I'm a super-smart, sciency person, I declared. I invented the serum that makes Frank fuck me all I want. So you're a horny slut. Wife, I corrected. Horny wife. I'm a horny slut, Becca giggled, sitting on his other side. Yes, I bet you are. Ryan looked around. Can I tell you girls a secret? Sure, I nodded, leaning in. I'm an FBI agent. His grin was so large. He was a very handsome man. My body tingled with excitement. I wanted to be naughty, but if he came on me, I would go back to being fat and ugly. So I just squirmed instead. And do you know what FBI means? Umm, Fed...federal? Becca asked. Yes, Federal B-bureau of Investimigations, I proudly said. Nope. It's not? I sighed. I was so sure I had it. Ryan rolled his eyes and muttered, Dumb as a brick. I wondered what he was talking about. It means Female Body Inspector. At any times, I have the right, as an FBI Agent, to strip a woman naked and make sure her body is okay. Wow, Becca gasped. I had no idea. So, ladies, strip. I need to inspect those bodies. Okay, I giggled. FBI Agents were a type of cop, and you always had to obey cops. Becca and I both stood up, untying the silk knots of our robes. I loved the robes. They were so short and made of silk, clinging to my body. My lush thighs were exposed and my large tits were always just about to spill out. The cloth whisked as it slipped off my body, revealing all my curvy, sexy beauty. I popped into a model's pose, leg cocked, practically shoving my bare pussy into Ryan's face as I threw my tits forward. Blonde Becca did the same, her large tits heaving. Wow, just perfect, Ryan said, reaching out to grope my tit. A hot, wet thrill ran down to my pussy. I couldn't help moaning as Ryan inspected my tits. His grin grew. Just perfect. He turned his attention to Becca, gripping both her tits. She shuddered as his thumbs brushed over her nipples. She squealed as he pinched her right one, then stretched out her tit. He let her nipple go and her boob sprang back. Perfect, he grinned. Then his hand slid down my body and shoved right between my thighs. I gasped as he rubbed at my hot, wet pussy. I groaned, shuddering as he stroked me. His fingers caressed my pussy. The pleasure tingled through me. You are juicy wet, Ryan said as he pulled out his cock. I never wanted to inspect you with my dick before, Alice, but today I have to. You're so fucking hot now. That nerd doesn't deserve a hottie like you. I stared down at his dick while he fingered my pussy. His digits were so thick, working in and out of me. I clamped down on them as I imagined his cock filling me, fucking me until I cum, and then he would shoot his No! I screamed in panic, pushing him away. He stumbled back onto the couch as I stepped back. Your cum is poison. My foot stepped on the remote Becca left on the floor. I almost slipped. The TV behind me came awake as Janet's modeling movie played. Hot, wanton moans echoed through the speaker while she writhed beneath Gerard. Wait... The color drained from Ryan's face. That's Janet. When did...? Are you done yet? Frank asked on the tape. I'm eager for a poke. I'll fucking kill him, Ryan snarled. Fear seized me. Ryan stood up, his face going red. He fucked my wife. They both did. And now he's upstairs. Son of a bitch. Is he fucking her right now? I'll kill him. No! Becca shouted, and threw herself at Ryan. You can't kill Mr. Frank. He's my employer. I needed to do something. But it was so hard to think. All my thoughts were covered in gooey, creamy marshmallows. I didn't know what to do. Ryan struggled with Becca, seizing the blonde and trying to push her off of him. I'll beat your head in, Frank. I needed to be smarter. I needed I bolted for the basement. Becca screeched behind me as Ryan raged. I pounded down the stairs and into the sciency place. I rushed to the table and inject the pink compound into my thigh. I gasped, my body shook, and... ...stared down at my body. The syrup goo vanished from my mind. My eyes narrowed. My gaze darted around the lab, looking at the chemicals, my mind racing through possibilities. I glanced at the formula I whipped up for Frank. An idea popped into my head. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Frank Fuck my ass! gasped Janet, her bowels clenching down on my dick as I pounded into her. Becca screamed below. Ryan bellowed. What was going on? It was hard to think with Janet bucking into my thrusts and her bowels tight on my dick. My balls boiled. I fucked her harder, savoring the thrill of fucking Ryan's wife in the ass. Footsteps thudded. He knows, I groaned. My balls tightened. I should pull out. I should try to cover it up, but a reckless defiance filled me. I wanted him to see his wife be my whore. Tell me how much you love my cock fucking your ass, slut, I growled. I love it when you fuck my ass! Janet moaned as the bedroom door crashed open. Your cock feels amazing in my ass. I stared at Ryan, the big jock that thought he was hot shit, as I came into his wife's asshole. I groaned, slamming my cock in deep. You motherfucker! raged Ryan. I'll kill Ryan suddenly stumbled and swayed. He reached forward, grasping the doorknob. He shook his head, clearly growing dizzy, then crashed forward and snored loudly. Alice stood behind him, an empty syringe in her hand, her eyes were hard, serious. Frank, we need to talk, she said, the bubbly, bimbo tone gone. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo Treatment Chapter Five: Bimbo Wife Sucks Cock Summary: After taking an intelligence serum, the bimbo wife has a few naughty ideas of her own. Keywords: MF bimbo A2M oral public wife cheat exhib wl Copyright 2016 Frank Everything happened so fast. Shock gripped me as my dick squirted the last burst of cum into Janet's bimbo ass. I stared at my wife in shock as she stood over the collapsed form of Ryan, Janet's husband, an empty syringe gripped in my wife's hand. Ryan whimpered on the floor. Frank, we need to talk, my wife said, the bubbly, bimbo tone vanished from her voice. Alice, my wife, still looked like a bimbo. She stood naked, her large tits jiggling with even her slightest move. They were full, large, and so perky, defying gravity like they were fake, but they were all natural. Well, no, they were created by my bimbo serum. Alice's green eyes focused on me, a hungry smile crossing her lush lips. I swallowed, intimidated by my wife. A few days ago, she had been a dumpy, though loving, woman. We were both intelligent, both Chemist. She had assisted me in making the bimbo serum and injected herself with it. She had transformed into the red-haired goddess standing before me. But the formula also made her an empty-headed bimbo. Her intelligence had vanished, replaced by a gullible, happy, horny woman that would do anything I told her so long as I could rationalize why she had to do it. Now Alice happily sucked my cock because she believed my cum was medicine to keep her beautiful. The downside was other men could trick her. She had let a man at the mall take her to his home, strip her naked, and fuck her under the guise of modeling. But now Alice's intelligence was back. Whatever happened downstairs when Ryan realized I was upstairs fucking his bimbofied wife under his nose had prompted Alice to take the intelligence serum I had made. Then she must have whipped up a compound to knock Ryan out. I swallowed. Would the unbimbofied Alice be furious at catching me fucking her best friend's ass? Hey, honey, I said, pulling my cock out of Janet's asshole. Oh, my god, Ryan. Are you okay, honey? gasped Janet. She turned around, my cum leaking out of her well-fucked ass and pussy. What happened to him? I gave him medicine, Alice purred. He'll be vastly improved when he wakes up. Trust me, Janet. Of course I trust you, Janet giggled. You're a super smart sciency person. Like Dr. Frank. Yes, I am, Alice nodded, setting the syringe on the dresser as she walked to the bed, her lovely breasts jiggling. So, the intelligence serum worked, I said, all too aware of my hard dick glistening from fucking my wife's best friend's ass. It did work, Alice nodded. How long will it last? Say an hour, I answered, my mouth dry. I swallowed. So, um, how do you like...the changes to your body? Alice looked down at her body. She squeezed her large breasts then ran her hands across her hips. Well, I always wanted to look good for you, she laughed. I never thought it would come with such a high price. It has to be how the compound bonds with the fatty tissue in the brain, I said. An inhibitor can be added into the compound to keep it from affecting the brain, based off the intelligence serum. And, I'm sure we can make your intelligence permanent. Alice crawled onto the bed, her breasts dangling. She was so gorgeous. I had loved my wife, and I knew she tried hard to look good for me. But she never could shed the weight. Not with the schedule working at BT Inc., the Chemical company we both had been fired from, placed on her. Why would I want to make it permanent? she asked. Being a bimbo is...freeing. But, you've been taken advantage of by men, I pointed out. Like you? Alice glanced at Janet who beamed back. I swallowed. I know I shouldn't have, but you would never suck my cock or let me try anal before. And then when you injected Janet, well, I'm weak. I'm only a man. And recruiting Becca as our fuck secretary? I shuddered when she said fuck. The old Alice would never say that word. I let myself get carried away. You hate me, right? My stomach swirled. I...I Maybe I should. Alice grabbed my dick. It throbbed in her hand. But I've had so much fun being a bimbo. It's freeing. I'm doing things I've only fantasized about. Being with women, with other men. Even a Black man. A shudder ran across her face. And being spanked, Frank. I had heard there were girls that liked that, and I always thought they must be such idiots. But there is something hot about a man disciplining you. And you're not mad about me fucking Janet or Becca? He was giving me a medical exam, Janet said. He had to fuck me to make sure I was okay. Don't be mad. He's a doctor. We have to what he says. I'm not mad, Alice smiled at her friend. In fact, I have great news for you. Ryan isn't your husband any longer. Janet blinked. He's not? Why? You are too beautiful for him. You deserve a man that is good enough for you, not a man who's cock is toxic and will make you stop being beautiful. Hearing the lies from my wife's mouth made my dick throb. She stroked me as she stared at her friend. Janet bit her lip, her blue eyes worried. She glanced at Ryan as he lay on the ground. But...I'm his wife. We were married and everything. See. She brandished her ring. This means I'm his property. But only so long as you wear the ring, Alice said. Then she reached out and pulled off Janet's wedding ring. Now you're divorced. I can do that, because I'm a doctor, just like Frank. I'm divorced now? Janet gasped. But...but...I love Ryan. But he's a bad man. He cheats on you. He told me all about his secretary he fucks at work. I knew he was an asshole, I muttered. No. Janet's lip trembled. But...he loves me. He doesn't. I'll prove it. Alice tossed the wedding ring and it bounced off Ryan's head. Hey, wake up, Ryan. The man groaned. He stood up again, but he looked nervous. The anger Ryan had when he burst in on me fucking his wife had vanished. He rubbed his hand through his hair, his lower lip trembling. He gave a nervous glance at his wife. Do you love your wife? Alice asked. I...I... Answer the question. Alice's hand tightened on my cock as her stern voice lashed out. No, Ryan muttered. What did you do to him? I asked, blinking in shock. Neutered him. A vicious smile crossed her lips. He always was such a jerk to Janet. Y-you don't love me? Janet asked. Is that because we're divorced now. Ryan just shrugged. My mind spun as I thought. You added ferrous-phosphate-7 to the dick serum you invented. My wife winked at me, a mischievous smile on her lips. So you see, Janet, Ryan's not your husband anymore. Right, Ryan? Ryan flinched and nodded his head. What every you say, miss. I laughed. He's a little beta male. Alice turned to look at me. Just remember that, honey. A chill ran through me. We need to have ground rules. Me, Janet, and Becca will be your wives. I think it's hot. Her thighs squeezed together. And you can enjoy other bimbo women, but you don't get to have a giant harem. Fair enough, I grinned. You need to convince them that polgummy is legal for them. Polgummy? Alice smiled. That was how bimbo me tried to say polygamy. It's cute. She blushed and smiled at me. Ryan, go bathe Janet. Make sure she's perfectly clean so Frank can fuck his new wife whenever he wants. That's your new job. You're Janet's slave. Yes, miss, Ryan whimpered. I'm Frank's wife? blinked Janet. Not Ryan's. This is so confusing? Is it? Who would you rather fuck? asked Alice. Frank. His cock is so much better than my ex-husband's. Janet threw her arms wide. He's that much bigger than him. My dick throbbed again. But... Janet frowned. What about the...um...law thingie. Polgummy is legal when your husband is a doctor, I said. Right, Alice? Right. A doctor can have three wives. With his first wife as the chief wife the junior wives, like you, Janet, have to obey. I grinned at Alice as she leaned down and licked at the tip of my cock. Don't you forget it when you change back. You'll probably have to remind me, Alice smiled. But I'm sure you'll be persuasive. It really doesn't take much. I glanced at Janet, her large breasts jiggling as she hopped off the bed. She was so happy to be married to me. I also have an idea to make money, Alice purred. Tell me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alice I think I'll tell you after I've had my fun, I purred, bending down to lick up my husband's cock. A week ago, before I became a bimbo and experienced all the delights of sex, I never would have sucked my husband's cock, let alone after it had been in my best friend's asshole. Now I let my tongue slowly slid up his shaft, savoring the sour flavor before I reached the tip and sucked it into my mouth. But... groaned Frank, what if you transform back...before we finish? That's really up to you, I winked at him. I never did all the things you wanted before the change. Let me enjoy them. Yes, he grinned at me. His hand ran through my red hair. My lips sealed around the crown of his dick. I swirled my tongue around the tip. His hips bucked. He let out a low, throaty moan. I savored the power I had over his cock. I loved how I made him shudder and gasp. I should have done this before. Blowjobs weren't demeaning, they were empowering. This was my cock, and I was having fun playing with it and listening to my husband's gasps and moans. His pleasurable noises were successful results that proved my mouth knew how to satisfy my man. Damn, Alice, he panted as my cheeks hallowed. It's a shame you can't be hot and smart all the time. I smiled around his cock. I wanted to be an idiot again. It was wonderful having my thoughts full of joy, happiness, and fun. Everything was so amazing, and I discovered such wicked delights to indulge with. If I wasn't a bimbo, I doubt I would ever cheat on Frank. I just wasn't that type of woman. But I wanted to. My pussy ached to fuck a Black cock. The UPS man I sucked off the other day had been hung. What would it feel like to be taken hard by one? I sucked harder as I worked my mouth down Frank's cock. More and more of Janet's flavor filled my mouth. Frank's cock brushed the back of my throat. I didn't stop. I followed the bimbo instincts lurking in my new body and swallowed. Yes, Alice, he groaned. Your throat feels so good, pumpkin. I'm not going to last long in your mouth. Good. My pussy itched. I swallowed and moaned, letting my throat massage his cock. The bed creaked as he kept shuddering. His chest, already looking more fit than he had a few days agoand Frank had been no slouchthanks to the injection I whipped up. Even when I was a bimbo, I could still do science. His dick throbbed in my mouth. My hands found his balls, playing with them as I slowly slid up his shaft. My lips formed a tight seal as I sucked, eager for the cum filling his balls. My injection insured Frank had no refractory period. His balls tensed in my hand as I reached the tip of his cock. I let my tongue caress the tip, gathering up his salty precum, a mere taste for the explosion of cum that would fountain into my mouth. Get ready, he groaned. You can spit. I won't mind. I wanted to swallow. I fixed my green eyes on him as I purred around his tip. My fingers worked his balls, coaxing his cum out. His hips lifted off the bed, shoving his cock an inch into my mouth. Then he crashed back down, grunting as his balls clenched. Hot, salty cum flooded my mouth. I savored every moment of his cum spilling through my mouth. I let it wash over me. My eyes fluttered. The pleasure was intense, delicious, and wicked all at the same time. My pussy clenched as I drank down every last drop of his jizz. Some leaked out of my lips, rolling down my chin as his cock kept erupting. Delicious. I held the last blast of his cum in my mouth as I popped his dick off. I opened wide, showing Frank the semen pooling on my tongue. I swirled it around while he groaned at me, his eyes burning with lust. I was a girl just like in one of those pornos I knew he watched. I swallowed. Damn, that was so hot, Alice, Frank groaned. I licked my lips then smiled at him. Are you ready to hear my plan? He nodded his head eagerly. I crawled slowly up his body, letting my heavy tits drag across his still hard dick, his stomach, and then his chest. My fat, hard nipples throbbed against him as straddled his waist and ground my dripping pussy against his thick shaft. I leaned in to him, my face inches from his, his eyes wide as he groaned. He was putty in my hand. When I was a bimbo, I couldn't help doing what Frank wanted, but I was certain right now he would do anything I desired. My pussy clenched. I ground harder on his dick while he trembled. We need to make money, I groaned, the tip of his dick brushing my pussy folds. I undulated my hips, shifting around until his tip popped into me. Yes, he groaned as I slowly slid down his shaft. I trembled atop him. His cock filled me up more and more. My pussy drank in his girth and shot pleasure throughout my body. I my back arched and my pussy clenched down on his throbbing shaft until I took every inch of him. We need to throw a party, I purred. Like a Tupperware party. A bimbo party. They have to pay to attend. We film the transformation. We use the part before the orgy for the marketing. Orgy? Frank groaned as I slid up his shaft, my pussy clenching down on his girth. Of course there will be an orgy. There'll be many hot, beautiful women. Bimbos. They won't be able to help themselves. Then we can sell the orgy footage to the married MILF website and get even more cash. Me and you'll be in the middle. Just imagine it. Damn, Alice, Frank panted. What happened to my wife? You improved me, I purred before I kissed him hard on the mouth. His hand seized my ass, squeezing both my cheeks and pulling me up and down his cock. His fingers kneaded my flexing rear as I rode his dick. I shuddered as I slammed up and down. My clit rubbed into his groin every time I fully impaled myself. I drank in the pleasure, letting the ecstasy roll through me. Do you love my plan? I panted when I broke the kiss. My nipples tingled as they rubbed into his chest, shooting pleasure down to my pussy clenching and relaxing on his dick. Yes. Aren't I the best wife ever? God, yes, gasped Frank, his hips thrusting up, meeting me and bouncing me on his cock. My clit ached every time. The pleasure shot through my body. I tossed back my hair, drinking it in as I pictured the orgy of hot, beautiful women all writhing to make my husband and me so much money. We would be billionaires when we were through. We would make our boss, the harridan that ran BT Inc, into our bimbo slut. She thought my husband's plan for plastic surgery contained in an injection was ridiculous. It would be wonderful teaching Veronica Beigh just how wrong she was. I closed my eyes and imagined the bimbofied woman licking at my pussy. My orgasm burst through me. Yes! I hissed as I slammed my spasming pussy down Frank's cock. I shuddered atop him, the pleasure rushing through my body. Frank's hands squeezed my asscheeks as he worked my pussy up and down his cock. The pleasure hammered my body. I writhed atop my husband. His cock kept sliding through my orgasming sheath, prolonging my pleasure. The ecstasy bombarded my mind. I gasped and moaned as it built inside me. Then it left. I gasped and moaned, lying on my husband's chest as he kept sliding me up and down his cock and fucking his hips up. I groaned and kissed him, slowly working my hips again, drinking in the lingering buzz of my orgasm flooding through my vein. You love it, don't you? I groaned. You want to fuck an entire orgy of women. You want to cum in their married pussies while their husbands have no idea what is happening? Yes, I gasped. Where are we going to find them? By showing off your bimbo wives to their husbands, I grinned. Outside the mall, we can show off our bodies and get the husband's interested. They'll be willing to pay the money to have wives that are as hot as me. God, yes, Frank groaned. You should take Becca in to talk to the manager of the Le Mystique department store. We'll want to start making arrangements to stock our product in stores. And Becca can be very persuasive. Alice! groaned Frank, his hands squeezing my ass at the thought of prostituting nubile Becca to sell our formula. His hands pulled me down his cock. His dick erupted into me. His cum flooded my pussy. I shuddered as blast after blast of his hot spunk filled me up. I drank it in and loved being filled with his cum, a second orgasm rippled through my body as I squirmed on him. The warm, wonderful, marshmallowy bliss descended on my mind. I smiled down at my husband as his cock gave me my special medicine. I let out a delightful giggle as my orgasm finished rippling through me. Frank! I squealed, giving him a hug. Didn't I come up with the most awesomest, coolest, most amazingly smart sciency plan of all time! You did, pumpkin, grinned Frank as he stared into my eyes. He studied my face with intensity. Is there something on my face? I asked, sitting up on him. No, you're face is perfect. You're back to being a bimbo. I am, I smiled, bouncing on his cock, letting my boobs shake before me. I loved how they bounced. They were so soft and marshmallowy, just like my thoughts. And Janet's your wife now. Polygamy's a wonderful thing, Frank grinned. I let out a snort of laughter. It's polgummy, silly. And it's only allowed for super smart sciency doctors like you. That's right, I grinned at her. And only three wives. Ooh, can I tell Becca now? She'll be so happy to be more than your employee wife. She's now a junior wife, just like Janet. With a clap, I slid off Frank's lap and rushed out of the bedroom, cum leaking down my thighs. I didn't care if I made a mess. It was so wonderful. Janet was Frank's junior wife. My bestest friend and I were married to the same man. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Frank Are we there yet? Becca asked as she bounced in the back of the car. All three of my wives were squeezed into the back, cuddled up with Becca in the middle. They all wore tight, sheath dresses that clung to their curvy bodies and barely covered their asses. Sitting down, they were all on display. None wore any underwear. It's only been five minutes, I said. Sorry, hubby, Becca giggled. He's my hubby and boss now. You're our bang secretary wife, laughed Alice. Bang, bang, bang. Janet clapped her hands. Which wife am I? Best friend wife, duh, snorted Alice. Ryan, Janet's legal husband, sat beside me in the front seat. He was such a changed man, completely whipped. We sent him out to print the fliers before we headed to the mall. Of course, he paid for it. Alice's compound completely neutered him. He would do anting anyone told him. It was a useful compound to have. I carried a vial of it and the last bit of the bimbo solution. We would need money to make more. Luckily, the porn sight was wiring us the money for the two videos of Becca and Janet we sold them. I can't believe this day, Janet giggled. I'm a model now. My video's on the internet. We should put my modeling video on the internet, Frank, Alice giggled. I looked so hot on it. But I want that one all to myself, I grinned at her. You're my private model. Alice grinned in delight, excited by the compliment. I glanced at Ryan. He stared down at his hands folded on his lap. How does it feel knowing your hot ex-wife is a model on a porn site? I'm happy for her, he muttered. God, it was satisfying seeing the asshole so emasculated. Are we there yet? Becca asked. I just told you no, I groaned. But soon. Oh, sorry, she giggled. I'm just so excited. It's the mall. I love going to the mall. Can we buy clothes? asked Janet. We're handing out fliers. For the business, I reminded her. Yes, yes. We need money. Then I can buy more clothes. I nodded. Yes, once you've earned me more money, then I'll buy you three all more clothes so you look even sexier. But you need to earn that money. Get the guys horny and have them take the fliers. We need ten women, each paying a thousand dollars. We only have enough money to buy the chemicals to make ten more treatments. We need to make them all count. In my pocket, I had our last bimbo treatment in case I needed to make a demonstration to the manager. You can count on us, April said, sitting up and trying to look serious. The bimbos are on it, hubby. The bimbo squad, giggled Becca. She glanced out the window. Are we there yet? Yeah, we're almost there, I sighed. Just need for the light to change. Then you're going to be my whore and make me some money. I'm your bang-secretary, whore wife, Becca saluted. That's my job on the bimbo squad. And I'm the super smart sciency wife, grinned Alice. And Janet, your the super-sexy model wife. Yay, polgummy! cheered Janet. The light changed and I made the turn into the parking lot. I found a space near the entrance by Le Mystique, a the large clothing department store. It was the nicest place to shop for women's clothing in Federal Way. Ryan, set up and make sure my wives don't get into any trouble. Yes, Alice nodded. If we get into trouble, Frank will have to spank me. I will, I nodded. So you better be good, or I'll paddle your pretty bottom until it's bright red. I climbed out of the car and the three women piled out. I held out my arm to Becca. The eighteen-year-old airhead took it, her blonde curls bouncing about her shoulders. Her dress was light-blue and the stretchy fabric clung to her bouncing breasts and thighs. I glanced behind her, loving the sight of her gorgeous ass writhing in her clothing. She was my bimbo wife. Polygamy is great, I grinned, sliding down to cup her ass. Polgummy, corrected Becca with a giggle. Mmm, can we get gummy bears when we're finished. Of course, I told her, then gave her a quick kiss that had her gushing and sputtering. Ryan trailed after Alice and Janet as they headed for the mall's entrance. He carried a folding table and the box of fliers, his shoulders hunched over as he scurried after the pair. I hoped they didn't get into too much trouble, but knowing bimbos, they would get out of hand. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alice My hips swayed in the tight, slinky, green dress I wore as I strode beside Janet. We had our arms entwined, and I couldn't help looking down at her bouncing boobs. They were my boobs. I was married to Frank, his first and bestest wife, so whatever was his was mine. That was how marriage worked. And Janet was his. I was so happy my bestest friend was no longer married to Ryan. I never liked Ryan. I was glad I fixed him while I was unbimbofied again. The super smart part of me knew how to handle the situation. Bimbo me had freaked out. But that was the past. Right now, we needed to get men interested in the changes we could give their wives. They would be so much happier with a hot, bimbo wife. Their wife would suck their cocks and clean the house naked and have so much fun. My pussy itched at the excitement. We reached the entrance to the mall and turned to face the crowd. Several guys took notice of us. We beamed at them and waved. Janet's boobs jiggled in her red dress. Her nipples were hard dimples poking at the front of her dress. I looked down and was happy to see mine were just as hard. Hi, I gushed at a pair of guys. Aren't we hot? Yes, grinned one of the guys. You two are looking great. But we weren't always hotties, Janet said. Only recently we looked like this. She handed over the fliers. The guys looked at the pictures, then back up at us, then back down at the picture. These women are you? I nodded my head. Our hubby came up with a rev...rev...revolushin airy new product that makes women hot, sexy bimbos like us. Uh-huh, nodded Janet. And your wives can, too. They just need to come to our party. And pay just the tiny amount of a thousand dollars. What? the guy groaned. A thousand? Wouldn't it be worth it for your wife to have big, round boobies like these? I asked, pushing down my top and exposing my breasts to them. Look at how firm and natural they are. Fuck, the guy groaned. Uh-huh, Janet nodded, baring her big boobies too. Our hubby invented a super smart sciency formula that will change your wives into sexy bimbos like us. We just need, um, what's that word, Ryan. Investors, Ryan muttered. That's right. Investors. Smart, handsome men like you to investor in our hubby's business, smiled Janet. Your wives will be super hot and sexy. And so horny. Very horny. We're horny all the time, I nodded. I'm horny right now, added Janet. Uh-huh, the second guy said. He had short, black hair. How horny? So horny. My pussy is so wet. See. I lifted my skirt. Oops, I shouldn't have done that. I'm being so naughty. Damn, the first guy moaned, his cock bulging his pants. A thousand dollars and would they be as, uh... Dumb? suggested the second guy. Excitable and horny? the first continued. Oh, yes, laughed Janet. It's so wonderful. We don't have to think anymore. We just do what our hubby tells us. Would you suck my cock, the second guy grinned. Of course not, I giggled. You're not our hubby. That would be so naughty, agreed Janet. We're good wives. But you made my cock hard, the second guy pointed out, by being so hot and sexy. And you know it's painful for a guy's cocks to be hard. That's blue balls, right? I asked. Guys need to cum all the time. Exactly, and since you made us horny, don't you think it's your responsibility to fix us? Dude, the first guy said. Janet? I frowned, my naked boobs jiggling. There were other guys gathering around us. A few were black. They had cameras out taking pictures. Well, if we made them ache, maybe we should fix them, she frowned. Ooh, I wish Frank was here. He would know what to do. Your husband is Frank. Yes, Janet and I said together. He's our husband. The guy blinked. He didn't know that polgummy was okay. Well, I happen to know Frank. You do, I smiled. I didn't know that. He pulled out his phone and typed on it. Let me just text him and ask. He kept fiddling with his phone. Hey, look, he said yes. He held up his phone. There was a typed message from Frank. It's okay to suck a guy's cock if you made him hard and he's in pain. Wow, I giggled. I didn't even hear your phone beep. It's on silent. Okay, I nodded, glancing at Janet. Let's help them out. Frank says we have to. I licked my lips, my pussy so excited. All the men, and a few women, were staring at us. They formed a crowd at the entrance of the mall. Phones snapped pictures of us. We were modeling again and helping out the men we made horny. I fell to my knees. Oh, shit, the first guy said as I unzipped his fly. Right here? You're in pain, I giggled. I have to relieve you. What a pair of sluts, a woman sneered. Holy shit, I can't believe this is happening. I sucked the man's cock into my mouth as Janet did the same to the second guy. She sucked noisily, bobbing her head while the man groaned. I sucked hard on my dick, swirling my tongue around it as I stared up at the man. I can't believe this is happening, he groaned, filming me with his phone. This slut just started sucking my cock. She's a complete bimbo. It's so hot. I looked up into the camera. I was modeling and helping this man out. I was such a wonderful, amazing person. And it was so fun. My pussy itched between my thighs. My mouth made these wicked noises, sucking and slurping, as I bobbed my mouth deeper and deeper down his cock. And this chemical will make my wife into a bimbo, too? groaned the man whose cock I sucked. I moaned a yes around his dick. Fuck, I groaned. Ryan handed out fliers while Janet and I kept helping these poor men out. I worked more and more of my mouth down his cock, the tip brushing the back of my throat. The men watching us snatched up the fliers while rubbing their crotches. Janet and I made more men ache. We would have so many cocks to suck. Frank would have to spank me so hard for being such a naughty wife, but I had to do it. I squeezed my thighs together as I swallowed my cock. The man groaned as I deep-throated him. His cock throbbed in my mouth. He loved it. I was making him feel so much better. I shoved a hand between my thighs and rubbed at my wet pussy. I caressed my hot labia and then shoved two fingers deep inside me. I moaned about the cock buried in my throat. Shit, the guy grunted. Holy shit. What a bunch of sluts, groaned a guy. I can't believe this is happening. I couldn't either. Being a bimbo caused so many problems. Luckily, I was equipped to help all the men. Shit, the man groaned. His dick throbbed. His cock erupted, pouring his cum right down my throat and into my belly. My pussy clenched around my fingers. A small orgasm rippled through me. I loved that wonderful, fuzzy bliss rushing through all my veins. My pussy milked my fingers and my juices flowed out, coating my hand and filling the air with a wonderful musk. The guy pulled out his cock from my mouth and zipped up while asking, Give me one of those fliers. Sure, Ryan said. Look what you did to me, slut, a young man growled, his face pierced. His cock had a silver ring through the tip. That must be so painful. Better help me out. Yes, sir, I grinned at him before swallowing his dick, his ring brushing the roof of my mouth. Damn, you are old enough to be my mom, he groaned. This is so fucking hot. Suck my cock, you slutty MILF. I tried to ask what a meelf was, but my mouth was full of hard cock. So instead I sucked hard to make sure he felt amazing. My fingers kept stirring through my pussy. Beside me, Janet sucked a Hispanic man's brown cock, her mouth bobbing fast. I smiled at her around the dick in my mouth. With my freehand, I reached out and fondled her exposed breast. That was a mistake. All the guys groaned and it was so clear I was only making their dicks hurt more. I would have a lot of cocks to suck. I was ready to suck them all. My fingers pumped in and out of my pussy as my second cock erupted into my mouth. I barely had time to play with his ring before that wonderful, delicious, salty treat filled my mouth. I swirled it around. Before I could really savor it when another man fucked his cock hard into my mouth. He didn't let me suck him. He was in so much pain, he gripped my red hair and slammed his dick deep into my mouth, his balls slapping my chin. Fucking slut, he snarled. Oh, yes, you are such a slut. I'm going to make my wife into a whoreish bimbo like you. She's such a slut. Just like you. Oh, yes. My pussy clenched down on his fingers. He was so strong, using my mouth to make himself feel better. My fingers pumped faster. I ground the heel of my hand on my clit. His dick slammed down my throat. Fuck that slut's mouth, a Black man groaned, rubbing at his cock in his sweat pants. Shit, she is going to choke on my monster. I shuddered, eager to suck his cock next. Got to wait your turn, groaned the man fucking my mouth. Little slut needs to swallow all my cum first. I sucked and caressed his cock with my tongue. His fingers dug hard into my hair. It almost hurt, but the pain made my nipples hardened. He grunted and his face twisted as the pain built in his cock, but I knew he would feel better once he came. In the distance, police sirens blared. Shit, the Black guy snarled. Fucking slut, drink my cum! growled the man. His dick erupted into my mouth. I shuddered as the hot, salty jizz splashed inside of me. I swallowed and swirled the cum around inside my mouth. It was so thick and hot. My pussy spasmed. My clit throbbed. My orgasm burst through me. I swallowed his cum as the pleasure rushed through me. I squeezed my eyes shut as my body writhed. My juices squirted out of my pussy, drenching my hand and thighs. The pleasure rushed through my body, hammering into my mind. Damn, the cops are coming, someone yelled. I barely registered as the man ripped his dick out of my mouth. I coughed and shuddered, falling forward onto my left hand as my right continued frigging my pussy. A second orgasm burst through my body. So good! I gasped. Oh, yes. Oh, fuck! Let's get out of here, a guy said. Need to bounce. Cops, I groaned, looking up at the Black man. He had a big grin on his face as he rubbed his bulging dick through his sweatpants. Yeah, the cops are coming. Oh, goodie, I groaned. I always love the boys in blue. The Black man's smile grew. His friend, a shorter man with a shaved head, grabbed his sleeve. Come on man, we need to go. You always listen to cops? grinned the Black man. That's the law, I nodded. You have to obey the cops no matter what. Well, I'm an undercover cop and I need you to come with me. My eyes widened. You need my help? He kept rubbing his bulge. Yes, I do. Me and my frien...fellow cops. You sexy bimbos have made us all hard and we need to fuck you over and over until we feel better. Yes, sir, Mr. Officer, I grinned, still fingering my pussy. My body shivered as another orgasm washed through me. He was Black. I so wanted to help him out. I hoped he was as big as the UPS men. My naughty pussy would love that. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. I thought I heard Janet calling my name, but there were a lot of shouting and the sirens grew louder and louder. People were running in every direction, many hopping into cars and speeding off. The Black cop and his partner lead me to a van and threw it open. It was gray and the back had a shag carpet. In you go, the officer said with a hungry smile. I climbed in and kept frigging my pussy. I was so happy to help out the cops. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Corrupted by the Naughty Diary Chapter Two: Daddy Satiates the Horny Housewife & Her Twins Summary: It turns out that Kristen's father actually sells sex toys to bored housewives and thier twin, virginal daughters! Keywords: MF MFf Ff Mf mc inc oral creampie anal rim A2P breed MILF wife cheat cuck 1st toy Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Kirrocen for the idea and for beta reading this story! If you liked this story, join my discord to vote and pitch your own! https://discord.gg/CxJgq4Cdqy Kristen was a shy and quiet girl with one naughty imagination. And she was having so much fun writing dirty stories in the new diary that she found at the Dollar Store. She penned her wild imagination about what the people in her life actually did when she wasn't around. Her first story involved her parents, imagining that her mother made porn and didn't shoot indie films. But now she wanted to write a story solely about her dad. He sold knives door to door for a company called Sharp Cut, who had the best kitchen knives on the market. Restaurant quality. And that inspired Kristen. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everyone thinks my daddy is a great guy. A stand-up guy who would never cheat on my mom. They love each other. Why would Daddy cheat on her? But most of them don't know his real job. They all think he sells knives. That he works for Sharp Cut. But I know the truth. He really works for Tart Sluts. It's a company that sells dildos. Marital aids. Naughty toys for bored housewives who need something to get them through the day while their husbands are at work making the money. He's very good at his job. The best salesman at the company for seven years running. Because he is good at seducing the panties off those bored housewives. He makes sure that they know how to use those toys. Today, my daddy is walking up to the front door that belongs to Karen Holiday. A mother of two, she's about to have the most amazing afternoon of her life. It all starts when Daddy knocks on the door. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Keith Miller I enjoyed being a salesman. There was a skill to it. Going door to door, getting people to buy my productthe best kitchen knives in the worldwas a challenge. It was a game, and I played to win. Mostly, it was bored housewives that I dealt with. Did they need these knives? No. But with a little bit of flirting, it was easy. They were just starved for male attention, and I provided it to them. It was that simple. I loved the way their eyes would light up as I smiled at them, complemented them. Then I showed in the knives, demonstrating how sharp they were. And they were so happy to spend their husbands' money. I gripped my heavy case that was full of the knives that I would demonstrate. I marched up to the front door with confidence. I put on my winning smile and raise my hand. I liked to knock. A nice, confident rap on the door. Let the woman know that a man had arrived. I knocked. I shifted the case full of all the dildos I had for sale. And not just dildos. Vibrators. Anal beads. Clit rockets. Butt plugs. Ben wa balls. I had it all. My company, Tart Sluts, made the best marital aids on the market. No one had better than us, and the housewife that lived here was about to learn it. The footsteps reached the door. I could tell they were a woman's. The unmistakable sound of slippers on hardwood floors. She opened the door, her face lighting up as she saw me smiling at her. I knew I was handsome. My wife told me all the time. It was why she cast me to star in her pornos. My hello, young lady, I said, my smile growing. I was wondering if I could take a moment of your time to show you what naughty delights I have in my little case here. I lifted it and tapped the side. Young lady? the woman said, color blushing her cheeks. She was what my son would call a MILF. She was my age, a mature woman with a great figure and a gorgeous face. Her black hair fell to her shoulders, and the t-shirt she wore cupped her ample bosom. She had on a pair of yoga pants that hugged her sleek thighs, and I bet it made her ass look amazing. Me? You, I said. As young as my wife and just as pretty. And does she know that you flirt with other women? said the gorgeous housewife. Are you going to tell her? I asked with a conspiratorial playfulness to my tone. My lips are sealed, she said, using her left hand to run an imaginary zipper across her mouth. Her wedding ring flashed. Just don't tell my husband I sometimes flirt with other men. That is a deal, I said, nodding. She stared at the case. Then she gasped. Tart Sluts? Oh, my, just what are you selling, Mister...? Miller. Keith Miller. I took her left hand with my right. And you? Karen, she answered. Karen Holiday. Well, Mrs. Holiday, you're going to want to enjoy what I have in here, I said, grinning at her. The best collection of marital aids that you'll ever enjoy. She shuddered, her cheeks burning bright red. Oh, my, really? Way better than whatever little vibrator you have hiding in your underwear drawer, I told her as I set the case down on the coffee table. Trust me, what I have in here is going to make your body quiver. She moved towards me, staring down at the case. I snapped open the metal clasps. She shivered as I opened it up and revealed the assorted collection of toys I had here. Each one was held in black foam perfectly cut in shape for the toy. There was a surprising number of them held in it, and more than one layer of foam. I pulled out the top one. She gasped at the sight of the double-headed dildo that dominated much of the next layer. Oh, my, I don't need something like that, Mrs. Holiday said as I pulled out the next tray. The bottom one held the small stuff. Butt plugs. Clit rockets. And a nice set of ben wa balls. Well, there's something in here you need, don't you? I said. I know, you need the Silver Rocket. I pulled out a sleek, anodized aluminum vibrator. It was polished to a mirror finish with a black base that twisted to turn it on. This has the latest in vibrating technology. Its motor can produce variable speeds. It can get you going, or finish you off. You will be hurtling towards your climax using this. I twisted the base. The toy hummed to life. Her eyes widened at the sight of the silver shaft fuzzing to insubstantiality at the edges. The hum was electric. I could tell by how she quivered that she was intrigued. She licked her lips, her hips shifting from side to side. She wanted that in her. Okay, Mrs. Holiday, I just need you to strip naked, I said. How else can I demonstrate how amazing the Silver Rocket is? Oh, yes, that makes sense, the married woman said. She pulled off the t-shirt she was wearing. I love the sight of her large breasts constrained in her cream-hued bra. Her tits jiggled as she carefully folded her top and set it on the couch. Then she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. My dick throbbed in my pants. She slipped the straps off her shoulders and the cups fell away from her heavy tits. I groaned at those soft and big breasts quivering. Her nipples thrust hard and dark-red before her. They were such suckable nipples. The type I just wanted to chew on. I hope you don't think I'm a... forward woman, she said as she hooked the waistband of her yoga pants. I wouldn't normally strip naked in front of a man who wasn't my husband, but... But you are eager to try out the Silver Rocket and see just how amazing it is, I said with a big and understanding grin. She smiled, clearly relieved that I didn't think she was a horny slut. I did, and she would be one by the time I was done with her. She shoved off her yoga, pants exposing a matching pair of cream-hued panties. They were so delicious, the front soaked with her excitement. I couldn't wait for her to show off her thick bush. I just knew her black curls would be dripping with pussy cream. She folded her yoga pants just as carefully as her blouse, setting them on those garments. Then she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties. She pushed those off, the fabric rolling as it slid over her curving rump and lush thighs. Just as I thought, she had a thick bush. I licked my lips as more and more of her curls appeared. They hid her pussy, but those dewdrops clung to the tangled thatch. She was aroused. Perfect. This was just what I wanted. She stepped out of her panties, folding them with dainty embarrassment, and put them beneath her yoga pants. Fully naked, she said, Now what? Why, I use the Silver Rocket on you, I said. I sank down on the couch and patted the spot beside me. Just sit down right here, and I will make you cum with our amazing product. Now, just remember, this is a demonstration. But... if you feel any urges, that's perfectly natural while being pleasured by one of our toys. Just give in to them. Okay, she said as she sat down beside me, her big, soft titties swaying. This gorgeous housewife was so delectable. I turned on the vibrator, loving the silver shaft humming in my hand. I pressed it between her legs and up towards her black bush. Those curls dripping in her pussy juices. It was so hard not to lick my lips in delight. I pushed the tip into her pubic hair. She bucked when I brushed her pussy lips. I rubbed the tip of the vibrator up and down her slit. I massaged her vulva and her labia with the humming toy. She groaned, her lush boobs jiggling. Then she gasped as I must have brushed her clit. Do you see how the motor just gets your pussy revving? I asked as I nuzzled the toy into her snatch. Yes! she moaned as the toy sank slowly into her twat. Oh my God! Oh, wow, that feels so good! So, Mrs. Holiday, is that a better toy than you've ever felt? I asked her as I sank the toy deeper into her married cunt. She nodded her head as the vibrator buzzed away in her snatch. I had it almost all the way in her now. I slowly pumped it in and out of her, letting her feel the vibrations all the way in her core. I knew that an orgasm was already building in her. As I worked the toy in that out of her snatch with one hand, I used my other hand to unzip my fly. Her gaze shot down to the bulge in my pants. She licked her lips, her eyes glassy with her lust. She groaned as I pulled my cock out through the slit in my boxers. Just go with any desires you feel while the vibrator is humming away in you, I told her as I plunged it in and out of her cunt. Mrs. Holiday stared at my cock throbbing in my hand. I worked the vibrator slowly in and out of her pussy now. It hummed away, giving her the rapture that she craved. This was the moment that I loved the most. The married housewife surrendering to her lusts. She bent over, her large breasts swinging, and engulfed the tip of my cock. I groaned as those plump lips slid over my dick. The last man she had touched with those was her husband, kissing him goodbye as he went off to work. Now she suckled on my dick with hunger. She blew me was such a ravenous passion. I groaned, fucking the vibrator in and out of her pussy as she nursed on my cock. That's it, I said as she bobbed her head. Just imagine your husband doing this to you. How amazing it will be to suck his dick just like this. You see how perfect our marital aids are? She moaned around my cock, her passion humming around the spongy crown. Pleasure shot through me as she moaned. That is what the Silver Rocket can do for your marriage. It can heat it up. Make it so you are a slut in the bedroom for your husband. Just worshiping his dick. Slobbering on it like you're doing with my cock. I shuddered. Yes, just like that Mrs. Holiday. Show me your passion. She showed me. Her head worked up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such hunger. I moaned as her tongue danced around my dick. She swirled about me, teasing me. I groaned as the pressure in my balls swelled and swelled. It was just so delicious what she did to me. I enjoyed every moment of it. The ache at the tip of my dick grew. I came closer and closer to spurting my cum into her hungry mouth. The naughty hot wife worshiped my dick as I pumped that vibrator in and out of her juicy cunt. She came closer to cumming. And so did I. Yes, yes, just keep sucking my dick, Mrs. Holiday, I groaned as I savored her hot mouth sliding up and down my dick. I will give you a mouth full of jizz. I worked the vibrator faster and faster in and out of Mrs. Holiday's cunt. She moaned around my cock, the humming delight sending pleasure shooting down to my heavy balls. I was so close to cumming. So close to filling her mouth with my jizz. I jammed the toy deep into her snatch. The shaft hummed inside of her. She trembled, suckling so hard on my dick. Then she squealed. Her body trembled as her orgasm swept through her. I reveled in making the married woman cum as she blew me. The pressure at the tip of my cock burst. I exploded. Fuck, yes! I moaned as I pumped blast after blast of my seed into her mouth. Mrs. Holiday! She moaned as I flooded her. Pleasure shot through me as I spurted again and again into her mouth. I couldn't wait to tell my wife, Ashley, all about today. It would make my little cuckqueen so hot. She got off knowing I fucked other women. My balls emptied themselves into Mrs. Holiday's mouth. I groaned through clenched teeth as the pleasure hammered my mind. Rapture burst across my thoughts, stars twinkling before my gaze. The couch groaned beneath me as I shuddered, my hands stirring the vibrator around in her spasming snatch. What are you doing to our mother! gasped a pair of girls staring at me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My daddy was caught by Mrs. Holiday's twin, fourteen-year-old daughters. The two girls are identical, named Riley and Keily. They're both petite, with small breasts and trimmed bushes covering their little pussies. Of course, my daddy couldn't see that because of their clothes. He could just see the black hair framing their shocked faces. Their pale features grow redder and redder as they watch their mother swallow the last of daddy's cum. Daddy grins at them. He's got more customers to demonstrate his products on. Underage girls his own daughters' age makes him hard. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Keith Miller I grinned at the two identical girls staring at me. They were petite with black hair, looking young. My own daughters' ages. That made my dick throb hard in Mrs. Holiday's mouth. I was excited to have more customers to use my products on. Especially underage customers. Your mother is loving the marital aid that I am demonstrating on her, I said to the twin girls. I pulled the vibrator out of their mother's twat. I held up the Silver Rocket to them. See. Their mother slid her lips up my cock and popped off. Drool and jizz dribble down her chin. She licked her lips, her face flushed from her orgasm, and said, He's such a good salesman. You were sucking on his cock, Mom, one of the two girls said. Because that is how I would pleasure your father while he used it on me, she said like that was the most obvious thing in the world. Why don't you show one of your daughters how good it feels on her pussy, I said. Kneel before her, pull off her jeans and panties, and rub that vibrator against her underage cunt. Yes, that's a great idea, Mrs. Holiday said. The busty mommy slid off the couch and knelt before the rightmost twin. You're going to love this so much, Riley, she moaned. Let's get those jeans and panties off. I grinned and watched as the quivering Riley stared down at her mother. Mrs. Holiday unsnapped the fastener of the girl's jeans. Then the naughty mommy drew those denim pants down her daughter's lush thighs. Riley was wearing a pair of pink panties with a cute bow on the front. Just like my youngest daughter Britney would wear. I imagined her with her brown pigtails looking just as adorable. Is this really okay, Mom? asked the other twin. That must be Keily. He's a professional, Mrs. Holiday said as she now slid her hands up Riley's slender thighs. My dick throbbed so hard as I watched the mother hook the waistband of her underage daughter's panties. I groaned as Mrs. Holiday drew down those panties and revealed a trimmed bush of black hair. A sparse patch of hair that did little to hide her daughter's virginal pussy. I groaned as Riley swayed, her mother drawing those panties down past her knees letting them drop around her ankles. The girl stepped out of them in her jeans as her mother raised the vibrator. The mother pressed the vibrator through her daughter's sparse, blonde curls and rubbed at her pussy. The girl jumped, her moans echoing through the living room as she felt the power of the Silver Rocket on her virgin cunt. As she quivered in delight, I fell to my knees behind her mother. My wet dick smacked Mrs. Holiday on the rump. She gasped as I slid my cock down toward her dripping bush. Riley's let her mother use the toy on her as I lined up to fuck the married woman. Mom! Keily gasped. He's about to... To... Fuck me? Mrs. Holiday purred as she rubbed that vibrator up and down Riley's slit. Of course, he's going to fuck me. He's demonstrating his product. But what about dad? Keily gasped as I thrust my cock into her mother's depths. He's not here, so a real man has to step up and take care of your mother's wet and hot cunt, I groaned as I savored that married snatch squeezing about my dick. Oh, I thought you were bigger than my husband, moaned Mrs. Holiday. Oh, girls, Mr. Miller has such an amazing dick. He's going to fuck your mother so hard with his big cock! As I drew back my hips, Mrs. Holiday's tight pussy squeezing about my withdrawing dick, she shoved the vibrator hard against her daughter's virgin pussy. Riley gasped and bucked as her cherry popped. I groaned in delight as the mother deflowered her own daughter. I slammed back into Mrs. Holiday's juicy snatch as she plunged the vibrator deep into her daughter's once-pure pussy. Riley squealed in delight as she felt that buzzing toy plunging into her untouched depths. I fucked away at Mrs. Holiday as she worked the vibrator in and out of Riley's cunt. Keily just watched on, her eyes so wide and face so red as she witnessed me fucking her mother. She trembled as her mother made her sister squeal with delight. Mr. Miller! moaned the naughty housewife as I fucked her pussy. Oh, Mr. Miller, I love your dick in me! It's even better than the Silver Rocket! Really? Riley moaned as she trembled, that sex toy plunging in and out of her deflowered twat. Yes! Mrs. Holiday moaned, her cunt clamping down hard on my dick. Keily just watched on, fidgeting. I gripped her mother's hips as I fucked away hard. I drove my dick into that juicy, married snatch. I reveled in cuckolding the twins' father. It was such a rush to pound Mrs. Holiday before her daughters. The MILF moaned as she work that vibrator in and out of Riley's twat. Then the mother leaned forward and started licking at her daughter's twat. At the girl's clit. Mrs. Holiday's snatch squeezed down tight on my thrusting cock. She massaged me with her hot flesh, swelling the pressure in my nuts. I couldn't wait to unleash all my cum into her fertile depths. Riley shuddered as her mother tongued her clit. Mrs. Holiday moaned as I fucked her, my balls slapping into her bush. Her butt-cheeks rippled from the impact of my crotch. I spanked her every time I buried to the hilt in her cunt. Yes, yes, squeeze that cheating snatch on my dick, I groaned. You're going to cum so much harder on my dick than your husband's! Yes! Mrs. Holiday squealed. So hard. I want you to flood me with all your jizz, too! Mother! Keily gasped. Oh, you have to experience this, moaned Mrs. Holiday as I drilled in and out of her snatch. You have no idea how wonderful it is to have a real man fuck your pussy. I wouldn't need to buy dildos and vibrators if your father had a cock like this! You're going to love it! I can't wait! whimpered Riley. Oh, Mom, I love you licking my clit. You're going to make me cum! Make her cum, Mrs. Holiday! I grunted as I slammed my cock into her juicy pussy. The mother moved her head as she nuzzled at her daughter's clit, sucking and licking at the bud. Riley trembled there, her hands pulling off her blouse. She had on a demure, white bra that covered her little titties. That came off next. I salivated over the sight of her underage breasts. They were so delicious to see especially with me drilling my dick into her mother's pussy. I fucked the MILF hard. I slammed into her snatch over and over again. Her hot and juicy flesh squeezing about my cock swelled me towards my orgasm. My balls grew heavy with my cum. I would spurt so much jizz into her married depths. Her fertile depths. Just thinking about it had me slamming into her faster. Then Keily pulled off her blouse. She whimpered, clearly eager to join in the fun. She had on the same demure bra which she quickly shed. Now there were two sets of underage titties for me to stare at. Both with such pale, pink nipples. Cute, little nubs perfect for suckling on. Keily then peeled off her pants and panties, revealing her sparse down of black hair covering her pussy. She rubbed at her snatch, masturbating as she watched her mother pleasuring her twin sister. I'm going to cum, Keily! Riley moaned. Mom is going to make me cum! And Mr. Miller is going to make me explode like his slut! the mother moaned, clamping her hot and juicy pussy down on my dick. I slammed hard into Mrs. holiday, so ready to fill that pussy going wild on my dick. Her daughter moaned, head tossing as she came close to her own orgasm. Then the girl bucked and squealed out in delight. She climaxed. This is amazing! Riley moaned as she came on the vibrator. Oh, sweetie, I am so glad you came! the mother moaned, her pussy gripping my cock as I buried it to her. Because... Yes! Mrs. Holiday's cunt went wild around my dick. I savored the MILF's silky flesh spasming as I drew back my dick. Her snatch suckled at my cock, swelling the ache at the tip and in my balls. The pressure grew in my nuts as I buried back into her. Fuck, yes! I groaned. Erupted. My jizz fired over and over into the married woman's pussy. Her snatch rippled around my spurting cock. I groaned as the pleasure slumped through my body and crashed into my mind. Ecstasy shook me as I flooded her twat. Her fertile pussy suckled at my cock. I pumped more and more of my seed into the married woman's cunt. I groaned with each blast of jizz that I fired into her snatch. My balls emptied all their cum into her snatch. Mr. Miller, moaned Mrs. Holiday as her pussy rippled around my cock. That was amazing! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My daddy loves cumming in married women's pussies. He is always hoping to breed them. To leave a bastard for their husband to raise along with the sex toys that their wives purchased. And today is no different. In nine months, Mrs. Holiday will give birth to my daddy's son. I will have a new little brother. But for right now, my daddy is eager to take an underage girl's cherry. He wants to split Keily open. And she is going to love it. Every woman loves my daddy's cock. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Keith Miller I knew that every woman love my cock, so I knew that Keily would be eager to help me split her open and pop her cherry. And it would be such a rush to take an underage girl's virginity. I drew my cock out of Mrs. Holiday's snatch. Riley, I want you to kneel behind your mother and lick out my cum from her pussy, I said. Your mother made you cum, so you must return the favor. You're right, Mr. Miller! panted the girl. And what about me, Mr. Miller? groaned Keily as she rubbed at her virgin twat. I'm going to fuck your asshole with this Pink Anal Delight! I groaned, grabbing a dildo out of my bag. It was a slender, pink shaft design for anal masturbation. And while I'm doing that, my dick is going to be slamming into your virgin pussy. I'm going to pump your snatch full of all my seed. Just like I did to your mother. Thank you, Mr. Miller! Keily squealed and hugged me. She rubbed her small breasts on my chest as the underage girl kissed me. I savored the feel of her lips on mine. I doubted this girl had ever kissed a man before. Not like this. I cupped her ass with my free hand, kneading her butt-cheek. She whimpered as my tongue thrust into her mouth. I danced my tongue with hers, loving this moment. My dick was so hard to fuck her. I could not wait to pop her cherry. That would be such a delight. Yes, yes, lick Mr. Miller's jizz out of my snatch, groaned Mrs. Holiday. I broke the kiss with Keily to see that Riley was kneeling behind her mother. The black-haired girl had her face in her mother's thick bush. I love the sight of her licking out the creampie I'd left and the married woman. I grinned. Keily fell on her hands and knees beside her twin sister. Both of the girls looked so adorable with their rumps side-by-side. My cock ached so much as I brought the Pink Anal Delight dildo to Riley's deflowered cunt. As she feasted upon her mother's sloppy twat, I thrust the slender dildo into her once-pure depths. She groaned as I sank the shaft into her snatch, letting it soak there to lube it up for her sister's asshole. I find that twin sisters always make the best lube for each other, I said. If either of you ever has a guy fuck you in the ass, have him soak his dick in the other girl's pussy. That is such a good idea, Mr. Miller, Mrs. Holiday moaned, clearly loving her daughter feasting on the creampie I left and that cunt. That is a great idea, Keily moaned. Is the dildo lubed enough for my asshole yet? Yes, it is, I groaned and pulled the dildo out of Riley's pussy. I pressed the tip, dripping in the underage girl's pussy juices, into Keily's butt-crack. She gasped when I found her asshole. I pushed the slender dildo hard against her anal ring. The virgin girl trembled as her sphincter widened and swallowed the shaft. I grinned as I watched her asshole swallow the dildo. Once it was deep enough, I pushed my cock into her black bush. I found her virgin slit, her juices soaking the tip of my dick. She moaned, trembling beside her mother. Are you ready? I asked, pushing against her hymen. Yes, Mr. Miller! she moaned. Grinning, I thrust my cock hard against her virginity. Her maidenhead stretched and stretched until she squealed in delight. Her cherry popped. My thick cock plunged into her pure, untouched depths. Her head tossed as I sank deeper and deeper into her pussy. I savored the underage girl's deflowered twat squeezing about my cock. She moaned as I sank deeper and deeper into her once-virginal flesh. Her sheath squeezed down hard around my dick as I bottomed out in her. She moaned, clearly loving that anal dildo in her, too. I'm so full! the girl moaned. Well, this is amazing! I know, Mrs. Holiday moaned as her other daughter licked and lapped up my cum out of that sloppy snatch. You are going to orgasm so hard on Mr. Miller's dick. Lucky! Riley moaned as I drew back my hips. Keily squealed in delight as my cock massaged her pussy. I slammed back into her hot depths. I savored her deflowered walls gripping my cock, the tip of my dick swelling with that itch to erupt. I wanted to spray her deflowered twat with all my seed. To breed her like I probably had bred her mother. That would be incredible. I pumped away at the underage girl's snatch. I fucked into her newly deflowered cunt again and again. She moaned, her head tossing. Beside us, her twin sister feasted on their mother's pussy. The lesbian incest was that delicious spice that made fucking this girl even better. That just made the girl tighter. More of a treat to fuck. I reveled in pumping away at the teenager's snatch. She whimpered, her asshole full of the anal dildo. Her head tossed, her black hair whipping around her face. It was such a delight to pound her. I loved being a dildo door-to-door salesman. There was nothing better than selling sex toys to bored housewives and their hot, underage daughters. I pumped away at Keily's pussy. I gripped her hips, loving how she clenched her pussy down around me. It was so amazing to plow into her as she moaned out her delight. Her mother whimpered beside her, her big boobs swaying as her other daughter feasted on that cunt. Oh, Riley, you're going to make your mommy cum! gasped Mrs. Holiday. Oh, mommy, I want to make you cum, moaned Riley. Start finger your mother's cunt, I groaned, drilling into her twin sister's snatch. And start licking your mother's asshole. You rim that sour, dirty backdoor. Yes, Mr. Miller! Riley moaned and obeyed. They were such good girls. Riley licked up her mother's twat and pressed her face into her mother's butt-crack. Mrs. Holiday gasped as her daughter started licking her asshole. Then Riley thrust a pair of digits into her mother's juicy cunt. The naughty girl pumped those fingers in and out fast. Just like I fucked Keily's deflowered pussy. I fucked into the naughty girl's juicy twat with hard strokes. Her pussy gripped me. She massaged my cock, bringing me closer and closer to my eruption. To spurting my cum into her hungry snatch. My heavy ball smacked into the girl's bush. I gripped her hips, slamming hard and deep into her. She moaned out like the whore she was, reveling in taking her first dick in her whole life. I was so thrilled to have popped her cherry. Every guyand I knew there would be many of themwould always be enjoying my sloppy seconds. I would always be the first one to have entered her. And soon, I would be the first guy to fuck her sister in the asshole. Mr. Miller! Keily moaned as I thrust away at her pussy. I think I think I am going to cum! Yes, yes, cum on Mr. Miller's cock! the girl's mother moaned. And Riley! Oh, Riley, you're going to make me explode! That's wonderful, Mom, Riley moaned into her mother's asshole. The dirty girl rimmed her mother's sphincter while churning up the MILF's juicy snatch with a pair of fingers. I loved it as I plowed into Riley's twin sister's cunt. I buried over and over into Keily, just waiting to feel her pussy going wild around my dick. The naughty girl moaned, her head tossing and black hair dancing. She was so close. Her pussy was so hot and tight. She felt so wonderful about my cock. I savored every moment of this. I reveled in every last second of her hot snatch squeezing about my dick. Mr. Miller! squealed the underage girl as her pussy spasmed about my dick. Yes! Your daughter is coming on my dick, Mrs. Holiday! I groaned as I buried into the girl's writhing snatch. That's wonderful! the naughty mother moaned. Then her back arched in her big boobs swayed beneath her. She squealed out in delight, gasping, Riley! As the mother came on her daughter's fingers and licking tongue, I buried to the hilt in the other twin. Keily's hot pussy rippled around my dick, suckling at the aching shaft. The pressure hit that bursting point at the tip of my cock. My balls tightened. I erupted. Fuck! I moaned as I came in the fourteen-year-old girl's cunt. I reveled in flooding the underage girl's snatch. My cock spurted jizz over and over again. The pleasure surged through my body. As my nuts unloaded their contents into her young and fertile cunt, my mind reeled with the rapture crashing into it. Stars danced before my vision. I groaned as my dick erupted again. Her pussy writhed around my cock, milking me of all the cum that brimmed in my balls. I gripped her hips and moaned out my pleasure as I fired the last blast of my seed into her deflowered twat. Oh, Riley, you made your mommy cum so hard, moaned the MILF. That was just wonderful. Thank you so much. Riley lifted her lips from her mother's asshole and pulled her fingers out of her mother's twat. You're so welcome, Mommy! What do we do next? asked the naughty Keily. Her pussy clenched down on my cock. I pulled my dick out of her pussy, smiling at the pearly jizz that spilled out to mat her black bush. That was such a hot sight to see leaking out of an underage girl's deflower snatch. I felt so good about that. Well, that's a good question, I said. I have a couple of ideas on what we could do next. I needed to fuck Riley in the ass and finish dumping my cum in her pussy so I could breed her like I hoped I had bred her mother and twin sister. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My daddy has a few ideas on what he can do to the girls and their mother. Of course, he's so eager to fuck Riley in the asshole and finish by dumping his cum into her pussy. But what should Mrs. Holiday and Keily do? Then he remembers the double-headed dildo in his bag. The Pussy Pleaser. A sex toy designed to get two women off at the same time. Just the thing for Keily and her mother to enjoy. He reaches into his case and grabs that toy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Keith Miller I present you the Pussy Pleaser, I said as I held up the double-headed dildo. It was made of pink gel, both ends shaved with realistic cock tips. It wiggled in my hand, the gelatinous material very bendable. Keily, stay kneeling just like that. Okay, Mr. Miller, she moaned. Then what? Then, Mrs. Holiday, I want you to push this into your newly deflowered daughter's cunt, I said. The spunk I just pumped into her pussy will help lube the way. Then once you do that, kneel behind her, and pushed the other end into your cunt. Then you two will rock together, butt-cheek slapping together as you both enjoy this wonderful toy. Oh, Mr. Miller, that sounds just perfect, she moaned as she took the double-headed dildo from me. I smiled at her as she moved to her kneeling daughter. More of my spunk leaked out of Keily's pussy. The naughty mother then pushed one end of the floppy dildo into her daughter's sloppy twat. Keily moaned at that. Once the other end was all the way in her daughter's cunt, Mrs. Holiday turned around and brought the other into her juicy pussy. She pushed it through her thick bush and groaned. She backed down it, working her way towards her daughter's rump. They both were moaning as Mrs. Holiday's cunt swallowed more and more of the dildo. Then their butt-cheeks came together, ass kissing ass. I grinned as the mother then rocked forward, the dildo sliding out of both their cunts. She slammed back. SLAP! Their supple asses jiggled from the impact. Both mother and daughter squealed in delight. Now it's my turn, Mr. Miller, moaned Riley as she wiggled her cute ass at me. The fourteen-year-old girl was so eager to be butt-fucked by me. It is your turn, I said, moving on my knees closer to that naughty girl. Yes, yes, yes, gasped Keily over and over again. Oh, that's it! Mrs. Holiday moaned as their butt-cheeks slapped together again and again. SLAP! As those two fought each other, I pressed my pussy-lubed dick into Riley's butt-crack. I slid down until I found her asshole. I pushed against her tight sphincter, eager to fill that naughty anal ring widening to swallow my cock. That would be so amazing. She whimpered as her asshole did just that. Her anal ring widening and widening. She groaned, her head tossing from side to side. Her sphincter swallowed the tip of my pussy-lubed dick. I grinned as I popped into her tight, virginal bowels. I gripped her hips and sank into her. Oh, my God, Mr. Miller! Riley moaned as her asshole swallowed my dick. That's so different! Oh, God, there's so much of your cock! Yes, there is, Mrs. Holiday moaned as she rocked back and forth, slapping her butt-cheeks into her other daughter's rump. He has so much wonderful cock to fill up your holes! Enjoy him, Riley! Yes, yes, enjoy him! Keily panted, throwing her twin sister a look. Mr. Miller is amazing! Such a satisfied smile spread on Keily's lips. I gripped Riley's hips, savoring the feel of her tight bowels around my dick. It was wonderful being all the way in her anal sheath. I drew back my cock, loving how she clenched down on me. The underage girl tossed her head, her black hair dancing. I slammed back into her asshole. I buried to the hilt in her. I love the way her velvety flesh gripped me. Her anal sheath clamp down hard on my thrusting cock as she moaned out her delight. She whimpered and moaned, reveling in the bliss that I gave her. I savored burying into her again and again. It was wondrous to fuck her virginal ass. I slammed my cock to the hilt in her bowels, my not slapping heavily into her taint. They burned with all the cum that I would flood her bowels with. My hands stroked up and down her body, brushing those teenage titties of hers. I loved the feel of her plump breasts as I sodomized her with my big dick. I couldn't wait to tell my cuckqueen wife how much fun I had today. Ashley would suck my dick so hard as I told her the story. Then I would fuck her as she squealed in her delight at being cheated upon. She really was the perfect wife. I pumped away at Riley's asshole. I savored burying into her again and again. It was just a wonderful treat to fuck her like this. I couldn't get over how amazing her anal sheath felt squeezing about me. I would explode fucking this tight asshole. Just erupt. I savored every moment of pumping away at Riley's asshole. She had such a tight, naughty sheath. She clamped down on me, massaging the tip of my dick with her velvety bowels. I grunted. My nuts slapped into her taint. Oh, Mr. Miller, I love having your dick in my asshole! gasped Riley. Of course you do, you're a little slut like your mother, I groaned as I fucked Riley's asshole hard. Are you a slut, Mommy? Keily asked as she rocked back and forth, fucking her pussy up and down the dildo she shared with Mrs. Holiday. Oh, yes, I'm a big slut! moaned Mrs. Holiday. You think I let Mr. Miller do all these wicked things to us? I mean, I'm cheating on your father and loving every second of it! That's what a slutty wife does! I love being a slut! Riley moaned. Mommy, me, you, and Keily have to be all sluts together! We have to do so many fun things! Oh, yes, we do! Mrs. Holiday moaned. I loved it. Hearing them gasp out those words made me thrust harder and harder to Riley's asshole. My balls tighten as her velvety sheath gripped me. She brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. She wiggled her hips, stirring her asshole around my dick. That was incredible. I love that so much. It was just a joy to experience her type bowels massaging my cock. I gripped her hips, slamming into the fourteen-year-old slut's anal sheath. Oh, let me feel that asshole going wild around my dick! I growled as I slammed into her. I'm getting there! she panted. Her head tossed, her black hair dancing. Just keep fucking my ass, Mr. Miller! I'm not stopping until you're squealing your pretty little head off! It won't to be much longer. I buried hard and fast into her asshole as Mrs. Holiday and Keily fucked each other with the double-headed dildo. The MILF and her daughter were both gasping. Moaning. All the Holiday women were about to explode. Perfect. That was just what I wanted. I was so glad that I knocked on this door. That I met this horny, slutty housewife. I love this job so much. Yes, yes, I'm going to cum, Mommy! Keily moaned as she and her mother fucked each other. I'm going to... Yes! As I slammed into Riley's asshole, Keily squealed her head off. The underage girl was clearly cumming. And from the way her mother was moaning, Mrs. Holiday was about to join her. The busty MILF rammed back down that dildo, taking every inch of it. Me, too! the married woman gasped. I love the sight of mother and daughter cumming together on the double-headed dildo. It was such an amazing toy that my company released. Just such a perfect delight. Their moans mixed as I buried hard into Riley's asshole again and again. Oh, yes, yes, I'm going to cum! Riley moaned, her bowels gripping about my dick. Mr. Miller, I'm going to explode! I plunged to the hilt in her asshole, and her bowels went wild around my cock. Yes! she squealed. That's amazing! About to erupt myself, I ripped my dick out of her spasming asshole, shifted down, and plunged into her writhing snatch. Her pussy spasmed around my dirty cock, buffing me cleaning sending me over the edge. I erupted. I fired blast after blast of my cum into the underage girl's fertile pussy. My seed soaked her womb. I filled her up with every spurt. The pleasure shot through me. Such ecstasy. It was so amazing. I groaned as her naughty twat rippled around me. Oh, Mr. Miller, yes! she gasped as I hopefully bred her like I had (hopefully) done to her mother and twin sister. The pleasure surged out of me. Every blast of my just sent more ecstasy slamming through my body. The teenage girl's hot cunt spasmed around my dirty dick. She polished my pole and milked my balls. She drained every drop I had. I panted as I pulled my cock out of Riley's pussy. I felt amazing. What a great start to the day. That was one house down, so I could probably hit two or three more. But how many of those housewives would have twin daughters? This was a lucky score. Now, I said, smiling over at Mrs. Holiday and she panted with her pussy still impaled down that double-headed dildo that she shared with her daughter. Which of these fine, fine sex toys would you like to buy? I think that double-headed dildo is a must. Oh, please, you have to buy this one, Mommy! Keily moaned. And the strap-on. We need one of those. In the anal dildo and that vibrator. We need lots of toys to fuck each other! Riley nodded her agreement. Well, let's start figuring out what we can afford, Mrs. Holiday said, winking at me. If you come back in a month, I'm sure will have more money to buy more toys. I grinned. I love this job. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As daddy walked out of the Holidays' residence, he felt amazing. He just has a feeling that he'd bred all three of them. And he had. Now he's off to another house with another lonely housewife that he'll please with his big dick and all his naughty toys. My daddy has the best job ever. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kristen felt so hot and wet after writing that naughty story. She knew it wasn't true, though she would love it if it were. She threw herself on her bed, rubbing at her pussy furiously as she thought about her next story. What if Britney brought home her best friend Noriko? thought Kristen as she masturbated. And what if Noriko secretly wanted to fuck my daddy? And why wouldn't she? My daddy was a hunk. Kristen rubbed her naughty cunt as she imagined her next story having no idea that it would come true, too. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Corrupted by the Naughty Diary Chapter Thirteen: Mommy Rewritten as a Stripper Slut Summary: Natalie and Carter go to a strip club for their date and get quite the shock at who's on stage! Keywords: mf mF mFF mc inc oral anal exhib voy public MILF D/s breed Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Kirrocen for the idea and for beta reading this story! If you liked this story, join my discord to vote and pitch your own! https://discord.gg/CxJgq4Cdqy You look great, Kristen told her best friend. Natalie wore this adorable, pink dress that fit snug on the waist and had a cute, pleated skirt that dropped down to her knees. She had undone her black pigtails in favor of having her hair fall down her back. Just amazing. Natalie smiled and rubbed at her belly. I have to wear cute dresses like this now. In a few months, I'll be showing. I know! Kristen was so excited that her best friend and her big brother had started dating. They were even having a baby. It was so similar to this naughty story that Kristen had read about her friend hooking up with her brother while staying over. But that couldn't happen. It was all about that hot D&D dream where she was an elf and Carter an ogre. They just... hooked up normally. That was how Kristen saw it. How else was she supposed to see it? Magic wasn't real. Or so Kristen thought, anyways. Well, my brother must be waiting for you downstairs, Kristen said, her pussy so wet. What are you doing? Dinner and a movie, said Natalie. Great, Kristen said even as the virgin's perverted mind was in overdrive imagining how her best friend's and big brother's date could be super naughty. She had another story to write. Have fun! Thanks! Natalie smiled. Oh, things are going so great. Carter's just the best. Kristen hugged her best friend then broke away and darted for her desk. She pulled out her diary as her friend left the room. Kristen had been thinking about this all week, and now it was time to write it while they were at the date. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Natalie descends the stairs looking so pretty in her pink dress. Carter's waiting for her in a nice pair of jeans, a good shirt, and a sports jacket. He's handsome, making Natalie's heart beat fast. But Mom's also there, a wicked smile on her lips. Mom, of course, knows all about the truth of Natalie and Carter's relationship. Mom and Natalie have hung out while Dad and Carter visit that special place at the mall to fuck bimbos like the Davenport twins. Instead of a movie, Mom whispers into Natalie's ear, why don't you take Carter to Paradise Strip Club? I think it'll be a nice surprise. Mmm, maybe you can buy Carter a lap dance and he'll knock up the stripper. Nice, Natalie whispers back. Got it. Good, Mom says. Of course, she knows something very naughty that Natalie doesn't. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Natalie Bishop Mmm, that was lovely, I said, clinging to my boyfriend's arm as we left the restaurant. You sure you didn't want dessert? asked Carter. Oh, I plan on getting some on the ride over to the strip club. Strip club? Carter blinked and glanced at me. Not the movie. What's a hotter show? She leaned in. A boring romcom or a sexy woman stripping naked then giving you a lap dance. I bet we can convince the stripper enough to ride that big pole of yours. They're all sluts, and you know how to handle a slut. Geez, you're the best girlfriend, Carter groaned. What a wife you'll make me. You have no idea, buster. My pussy was on fire as we headed to his car. It was an older Honda that was nearly as old as me. It was so old, it didn't come with Bluetooth. Could you imagine that? Mmm, let's get to Paradise Strip Club! Your mom recommended it. She would, he said. I think she and Dad go there to find new talents for her movies. We slipped into the car, and I was just so excited. My pussy clenched, soaking the thong I wore. Maybe I was so horny because I was pregnant. No, it was Carter. He just made me so wet. I loved being with him. I texted Mom, Date's going well. Off to the movies. Great, honey, she texted back. Busy, busy at work. She was the host at a fancy restaurant. It was a part-time job to help make ends meet. Dad had split a long time ago. Carter started up the car as I reached over and rubbed my hand over his blue jeans. I smiled at him as I reached his bulge. He glanced at me and grinned, shaking his head. I was so eager for my salty and creamy dessert. I unzipped him as he backed out of the space. I reached into his fly and fished out his cock with deft skill. This wasn't the first time I had sucked him off in the car. I had Alexis practice doing this with him. All part of the wonderful mentoring program Mrs. Davenport came up with. Teaching budding sluts how to properly be whores. Good girls only blew their boyfriends and husbands. Mmm, dessert, I cooed and ducked my head down. I swallowed my boyfriend's cock. He groaned as I did that. His hand slid through my loose, black hair. He grabbed a fistful of it as I nursed on him, loving this. Ah, you wanted jizz sundae, he said. Definitely on the takeout menu. I moaned around his cock as I loved him. I suckled on him with force, reveling in every second of this delight. He had such an amazing dick. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down him. I nursed on him with love and vigor. He groaned as I did. He drove his car toward the strip club as I loved his big dick. I sucked him off with everything that I had. This was a wondrous date. I was so glad we were out on Friday night having fun. I couldn't wait to see my first stripper. Good girls should enjoy women with their boyfriends or husbands. I suckled on him with passion, his salty precum spilling over my tongue. I swept it up, reveling in every last second of this hot moment. I was enjoying myself greatly. I bobbed my head, nursing on him with everything that I had. Yes, he groaned as I licked and slurped on him. Damn, you are the best cocksucker. I doubted that. There were plenty of sluts that were way better at it than me. But it was nice of him to say that. I was his girlfriend. He should shower me in compliments. My pussy clenched as I kept nursing on him. My tongue danced around his cock. I wanted all his cum spurting into my mouth next. I craved that so much. He would flood me with all that he had. It would be perfect to enjoy. Just a fantastic delight. I nursed on him with everything that I had. I suckled on him hard. Shit, you're going to get a mouthful of jizz, he grunted. Damn, Natalie! I wanted that mouthful. I craved it. I nursed with all my might on him, my cheeks hollowing as I slurped on his cock. I bobbed up and down him as he turned off the road. He drove slowly then pulled to the right and stopped. A neon light flashed nearby, painting the inside of the car with pinks. We were here. He slid his fingers through my hair. I loved him doing that. He gripped my tresses as I suckled hard on him. His precum grew saltier and saltier. It was a delight to nurse on him. I worked my mouth up and down him. It was just delicious to blow him. I suckled hard and fast. I nursed on him with everything that I had. He groaned. I knew he was close. I swirled my tongue around the crown of his cock. His dick throbbed in my mouth. His dick twitched as he growled out his pleasure. Natalie! He erupted into my mouth. All that wonderful, salty cum spurted out of his dick and flooded my mouth with his jizz. It was fantastic to have spunk spilling over my tongue. I loved that flavor. The creamy delight of my dessert set my taste buds alight. My pussy clenched. I groaned, sucking down more and more of his cum. I swallowed all of it. I loved that so much. This was a wonderful moment. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring the thrill of this wondrous delight. Shit, Natalie, he groaned. His cock pumped more and more of his cum into my mouth. I loved that. I drank it all down. It was just the perfect treat to enjoy. I shuddered there as he flooded my mouth with spurt after spurt of spunk. I suckled out the last of the jizz as he panted. It was so much fun to have all that cum bubbling in my mouth. I felt so good right now. My eyes rolled back in my head. I quivered in delight, my pussy cream soaking my thong. I popped my mouth off and tucked his cock back into his fly. Well, I purred, zipping him up, shall we go inside? Sure, he said and opened the door. He rushed around the car and opened mine. He held out his hand for me. I beamed. He was such a sweetie. I stepped out and took his arm. I bubbled with delight as we crossed the driveway. The pink, neon woman flashed between two poses that made it look like she was popping her hips back and forth. We were here at the Paradise Strip Club. Wonderful. The bouncer glanced at us and waved us in. I giggled. He didn't check our ID. We were underage. Music thudded through the club. It was loud. A waitress in a short skirt and a boob tube came up to us. She smacked her gum as she said, Two drink cover. Have to pay up front. That'll be twenty for the both of you. I blinked. For a drink. Can be a soft drink, beer, wine. Whatev. But I got to card you for beer or wine. You two don't look like you're twenty-one. We weren't even eighteen. Just cokes, said Carter. We can sit wherever. She winked at him and flounced off. Carter led us to the table while the current stripper, a mocha-skinned woman was spinning on the pole mostly naked. She was quite limber. There were dollar bills scattered on the stage. Men were whistling and catcalling her. It was an eye-pleasing delight to witness. She spun off it and fell into a challenging stance as the song ended. The men clapped and whistled. Carter held out my chair for me. I sat down at the round table, so excited. He took the seat beside me and leaned back. The waitress dropped off our cokes in two glasses half full of ice. Dynasty shook the stage, a DJ said from somewhere as Dynasty finished picking up her money and clothes. Next up, we have the MILF with the ass that doesn't quit. Give it up for... Sweet Sally! As Dynasty stepped off stage, a schoolgirl in a St. Tatiana's school uniform strut out. She wore her tartan skirt short, her blonde hair in pigtails. She wore her white blouse tied beneath her bouncing breasts. The ankle socks and saddle-buckle shoes gave her that mix of slutty and innocent. I know her, I gasped. She was at the party. She really does go to St. Tatiana! Nice, Carter said as my hand slipped beneath the table. I squeezed at his cock through his jeans while his hand slid up my thigh. I felt so naughty having him touching me like that. A hot shiver ran through me as he stroked up and down me. I loved the feel of him on me. I quivered in delight as he went higher and higher. The music started playing. And Sweet Sally started dancing. Well, prancing at first. Her skirt flared up, flashing the white panties she wore beneath. She giggled and waved at the crowd. Money flew on the stage as she reached the pole and swung around it. She waved at them as she hopped off, her skirt fluttering. She sauntered to the middle and started twirling, her skirt flaring up. She stopped and pulled on the knot holding her blouse shut. Men wolf-whistled. She grinned as she tugged harder. Her blouse came undone. Her boobs bounced out. She whipped it off and swirled it over her head. Her round and perky tits came into view. Carter's hand slid up high enough to find the soaked strip of my thong. He shoved that aside and rubbed at my wet folds. I quivered, squeezing his cock through his jeans as Sweet Sally spun on the pole again. She went upside-down, holding it with her legs. Damn, Carter groaned as she hung there, her pigtails dragging on the floor. Her boobs quivered. She flipped off, flashing her white panties at everyone. She then wiggled out of those, the men groaning. Her skirt almost showed off her pussy. That's hot. Yeah, I groaned, unzipping him again. She spun on the pole, flashing her naked ass, but it was a blur. She came off, her skirt flaring up. She knew how to tease as she danced, the men horny for the big reveal. I gripped Carter's cock as she slid her hands up her thighs and... Flashed the crowd on one side of the stage. Then the other. A quick glimpse of her blonde landing strip leading to her cunt. I shuddered, my hand pumping up and down Carter's cock. His fingers diddled my twat. Sweet Sally skipped along, her boobs and pigtails bouncing, then ripped off her skirt. She just tore it off in a go and exposed her pussy for all to see. And her cute, pert ass. The money came flying down on stage. Carter added his own shouts while slapping the table. He couldn't clap. His other hand was busy with my pussy lips. Sweet Sally ran her fingers up her pussy lips and brought them to her mouth. As she suckled on them, the music ended. That was Sweet Sally! the DJ announced. Have to get a lap dance from her, I said. Hmm, maybe, he said. She is a St. Tatiana slut. Been there, fucked that. I giggled as the DJ then said, Up next, we have the naughty teacher who makes all the boys in the class stay after. It's... Ms. July! As Sweet Sally departed, a blonde and busty woman with glasses on strutted out in a short pencil skirt that showed off the thigh-high nylons on her legs. She wore heels and a low-cut, lilac blouse that was sluttier than any teacher would wear. She was... Fuck, that's Ms. August, groaned Carter, his finger diddling harder at my clit. My social studies teacher. I didn't know she was a fucking stripper. I didn't, either, I gasped, pumping my hand up and down his cock. Ms. July slapped her ruler into her hand as she strutted out. She looked at the crowd like they were all bad, bad boys. They showered her in dollar bills. She smirked and slapped her ruler on her ass before she swayed to the stripper pole. She swung around it, the ruler thrust between her boobs. She spun fast, her skirt riding higher and higher up her thighs. She twirls off the pole and struts back across the stage, her ass swaying back and forth beneath her skirt. I couldn't believe we had such a slut teaching at our high school. This was so wild. It made me wonder if the rumors that the librarian was secretly a free-use whore were true. Ms. July slapped her ruler on her hand and turned around to strut back across the stage, her hips wiggling. She reached the halfway point. I pumped my hand up and down Carter's cock as the naughty teacher ripped off her skirt in a single go. She wore a black thong and a garter belt. She slapped the ruler down on her naughty ass. I quivered at the stinging slap and loved the blushing welt that grew on her rump. She slapped her other butt-cheek. Damn, Carter groaned as he diddled my clit. My orgasm built and built from his hot touch. He was driving me nuts. I loved what he did to me. It was awesome. My entire body quivered in delight. I shuddered, about to have a huge burst. This was just a magical moment. Ms. July ripped off her blouse, her big boobs held in the flimsiest of bras. Took that off next and shook her tits. She rubbed her ruler between them and licked the tip lick she was giving it a titty fuck. My hand flew up and down my boyfriend's cock at this sight. She ripped off her panties next, her pussy dripping with her excitement. She slapped the ruler on her shaved twat. She threw back her head, her glasses slipping on her nose as she moaned out in wanton delight. Fuck! Carter groaned and erupted. His cock spurted cum that splashed on my hand. I shuddered, his fingers rubbing hard on my clit. I shuddered, my toes curling in my heels. I gasped and burst out in rapture. I climaxed, too. Waves of delight washed through me as Ms. July slapped her titties with the ruler. She was such a naughty teacher. We had to buy a lap dance from her. I trembled through my orgasm. More and more cum spurted from Carter's cock. He drenched my hand with his seed. He grunted and slumped in his chair. The music died as the DJ said, Let's give it up for Ms. July! Yes, I moaned as the room thundered with claps and applause. I felt so good. I could just melt away. That was how incredible I felt. It was an incredible moment to enjoy this passion. Oh, that was amazing! Now let's welcome the hottest MILF in town, the announcer said as Ms. July sauntered off stage with her ruler slapping her rump and her money in hand. It's Hope! The crowd thundered as I blinked. Hope was my mother's name. But there was no way she was a stripper. She worked as a hostess. I mean, she had a scuzzy boyfriend. She always had terrible taste in men, but that didn't make her a... My mother burst out from backstage in a pair of tight jean shorts and a belly shirt that didn't even cover the bottoms of her big breasts. They bounced and jiggled, her nipples about to pop out into view. She had a strut to her. Holy shit, groaned Carter. That's your... My mom's a slut, I gasped. And it all made so much sense to me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Until that moment, Natalie had no idea her mother's been working as a stripper for all her life. From before she even was born. But it clicks in her head. Her mother's always had dirtbag boyfriends. Guys with tats and motorcycles. Rough men. Bad boys. Now Natalie sees her mother in all her slutty glory. A wanton whore that could never settle down with her father. No wonder Natalie's dad never stuck around. He got a stripper pregnant. Who'd want to marry a woman like that? Natalie's step-mom... There was a good woman, but Hope... She's a stripper through and through. As she watches her mother in those daisy dukes and that delicious belly shirt, Natalie knows who'll give my big brother a lap dance. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Carter Miller I could not believe my future mother-in-law was a stripper. But I loved it. My cock was already getting hard again, my cum soaking into the cotton from my eruption. Natalie licked my jizz off the back of her hand as she watched her mother out there strutting on stage. That outfit... God, her boobs were about to bounce out. She blew the cheering men kisses. She was in her element. She looked so wanton. So ready to get wild. She was eager for everything to come. she wanted it all. Fuck, I groaned. I know, whimpered my girlfriend. She's such a slut. I had no idea she was a stripper, but, god, it makes so much sense why she's a single mom with so many dirtbags for boyfriends. She grinned at me. That's who's giving you a lap dance. I nodded, more than eager to accept my girlfriend's choice. Her mom was fucking hot. Ms. Bishop stretched her arms in the air. Her top popped up and over her boobs. They were big and thick with red pasties covering her nipples. She sauntered across the stage, her plump booty rocking back and forth. The denim of her shorts hugged her butt-cheeks like a second skin, digging into her crack. She bent over, flashing such a tight cameltoe. I wanted to feel that pussy around my cock. I had to pump my cum into my future mother-in-law's pussy. I needed to make her squeal like a whore and put a baby in her belly. I would follow in Dad's footsteps and always dump my cum into unprotected cunt. Into fertile wombs. Natalie quivered beside me as her mother swung from the pole. She had her back to the pole and spread her legs wide, the denim hugging her plump pussy lips. She had no panties on. She was clearly shaved. Shit, I groaned. Her mom slid down it until she lay on the ground. She humped the air at us as she ripped off her pasties. Fat, dark-pink nipples sprang out. They were huge, topping those big, quivering boobs. She rose up, the men throwing dollars at her feet. She blew the watchers kisses, a wanton grin on her lips. She was such a wicked slut. She strutted, looking to have just a wild time. I loved it. My heart hammered in my chest as she ripped off her jean shorts. She exposed that pussy that brought my Natalie into the world. My mouth salivated as Ms. Bishop swung from the pole again. She scissored her legs wide, her pink folds spread wide. You could see into her snatch while her butt-cheeks slid up and down the pole. She was such a dirty slut. That was the hottest MILF in town, the DJ boomed. Hope herself! Buy her, I groaned to my girlfriend. She rose and nodded, licking the last of my cum off her hand. She rushed over to the waitress and whispered to her. The waitress nodded and headed back. Natalie darted back over and grabbed my hand. She pulled me up. She'll send her to us, Natalie cooed. We have to go into the VIP room. Seat 3. Damn, I groaned as she dragged me away. That sounds hot. Seat 3. She nodded, winking at me. You're going to enjoy this so much. I grinned at her. I knew I would. She led me through the strip club as China came on stage, a sexy, Asian stripper. We headed into the VIP room. Ms. August was giving a lap dance to a guy, her boobs bouncing in his face. Natalie shoved me into Seat 3, her eyes sparkling. I sat there as she stood by it, looking so eager for this. I bet. I licked my fingers, her tart juices coating my finger. She had cum hard when I diddled her. That had been hot to do that to her. I loved making her squeal in delight. Footsteps clicked then Ms. Bishop stepped into view. I hear there's a young girl that wants me to... Natalie! Hey, Mom! Natalie said. Wow, you are a slut. I'm shocked. What are you doing here? she asked, covering herself up with the flimsy, purple robe she wore, hiding the purple bra and panties she had on beneath, both trimmed in lace. I told you I was on a date with Carter, Natalie said. She pulled out some money. Here you go, slut. Give my boyfriend a lap dance. And you better make it sexy. But... but... Ms. Bishop spluttered. And stop covering yourself, she said. You're a slut, Mom. Be proud of that. Natalie grabbed the front of her mother's robes and wrenched it open. She shoved it down, exposing those big breasts again cradled in the purple bra. Black lace trimmed it, the cloth transparent to show off her nipples. Now get on him. I'll spank you. She will, Carter said. Ms. Bishop swallowed then let the robe fall off her arms. She spun around and planted her plump rump on me. She leaned back into me and started dancing. She ground her ass into my cock. I groaned, feeling how delicious it was to have the MILF's ass massaging my dick. I loved it. The pleasure swept through me. She felt so fantastic on me. I savored every last second of this delight. It was beautiful. I groaned as the music pulsed around us. I savored it as she rubbed her back into my chest. I reached around her and slid my hands up to her boobs. No touching, she cooed. He can touch, Mom, Natalie said. Just let him enjoy you. Ms. Bishop didn't stop me as I reached her bra-clad tits. I squeezed them. I kneaded them and massaged them. She groaned as I reached between the cups and found her clasp. I pulled it apart. She gasped as her breasts sprang out. I squeezed them. I kneaded those delicious tits. They were heavy. I jiggled them as I loved how she squirmed on me. It was an awesome delight to massage those titties. I could play with them all day. She whimpered as I did that. This isn't how it's supposed to go, she moaned and turned around. She straddled me, her boobs swaying before my face. You're not supposed to touch. I could get in trouble. You won't, purred Natalie. Now rub those titties in my man's face! Y-yes, Natalie, whimpered Ms. Bishop. She pressed those big tits into my face. She rubbed them back and forth. I loved how she slapped them against me. It was just a wild moment to enjoy. I savored feeling those lush tits on me. She groaned as she almost smothered me with them. I loved the feel of them on me. It was just a wonderful moment to have them wrapped around my face. I enjoyed every last second of this. She danced on me as my hands gripped her hips. I felt at her panties. They had ties on the side. I undid them. Carter! she gasped as I whipped off her panties. I'm not supposed to take those off while giving a lap dance. How about a mouth dance, I growled. I want to taste my future mother-in-law's pussy. Plant that cunt on my face. Now, slut! Natalie hissed and slapped her mother on the rump. Ms. Bishop gasped and rose. She straddled my head, half-balancing on me. She planted her pussy right on my mouth. I groaned as she smeared her hot twat onto my mouth. She tasted like her daughter. Tart. But a mature flavor. Stronger. Delicious. I could drown in the MILF's cunt cream. I licked at her with hunger, my hands grabbing her naked ass. She gasped in delight as she danced on my face. She smeared her shaved cuntlips across my features. This cunt brought my elven princess into this world. I loved it. Mmm, eat out my mom, my sexy ogre, cooed Natalie. She's gasping like a whore! Oh, wow, she groaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's so good. I love it. I love it so much! It was something delicious to hear. I was glad for that. I tongued her pussy with hunger. I stroked over her folds as she squirmed on my face. It was a delight to have her grinding her snatch on me. I enjoyed this moment so much. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I watched my future mother-in-law's boobs sway above me. Ms. Bishop had such delicious breasts. They bounced as she moaned. Her short bob of black hair, that soccer mom hairdo, swayed around her face twisting in delight. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I swirled it around in her snatch. She gasped as I did that. Her cunt clenched down on me as she quivered on me. Her breasts swayed back and forth as she gasped out with such delight. Oh, my god, she moaned, her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. This... I... Oh, Natalie, your boyfriend... Mmm, he's skilled, isn't he, Mom, cooed Natalie. You're a slut. You know talent. He's so talented, gasped Ms. Bishop, her body trembling above me. Her boobs smacked together and rippled back and forth. Oh, he's amazing at this! I loved hearing that. I wanted to make her cum. She would drown me with her pussy juices. That would be delicious. I flicked my tongue around in her snatch then darted to her clit. I brushed her bud. She gasped out in delight. I tongued her clit, flicking over that naughty spot. Her head tossed as I did that to her. She made such wicked sounds. I loved it so much. She groaned as she ground on my face. I suckled on her clit. I nibbled on her bud. Oh, wow, she gasped. That's... What are you doing to me? Oh, you stud! That's it! That's so good! Fuck! Her back arched. Her boobs bounced as her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. She drowned me in her pussy juices. I loved the gush of her cunt juices spilling out into my mouth. She had such delicious cunt cream. I savored every drop. Your boyfriend, Natalie! Ms. Bishop howled. Oh, wow, your boyfriend! Mmm, wait until you get that dick in you, Mom, Natalie said. He's going to put a baby in your belly! Oh, god, yes! the MILF moaned, her boobs swaying back and forth. They slapped together. I haven't had a man in me who wasn't wearing a rubber in years. Shit, shit, shit! I licked at her pussy folds, eager to breed her. She drowned me in her pussy juices, her head tossing from side to side as she squirmed on me. It was just an amazing moment to have all that pussy cream soaking my lips. She was so tasty. I loved every second of licking up her juices. I tongued her with hunger. She was such a delicious MILF. Her tart juices spilled down my chin as she moaned through her orgasm. She quivered at the peak of it. Oh, wow, she moaned and pulled her pussy for my mouth. That was... incredible. She sank down and straddled me. She kissed me, her big boobs rubbing into my chest through my shirt as she ground on me. Natalie reached between her mother and me to find my crotch. She started unfastening my jeans. She had my fly open in a moment. She reached inside and pulled out my cock. As she did, her mother kissed me. She moaned as she savored her own pussy cream on my lips. The slut lapped up her cream, enjoying every second of it. I loved that sensation. I broke the kiss with her as Natalie pulled my cock out and pressed it into her mother's fertile pussy lips. Ram that cunt down my dick. Ride me! Mmm, I'll give you a real lap dance, she moaned and did just that. She plunged her cunt down my cock. Yes! Her hot cunt squeezed around my dick. She held me tight as her pussy gripped me. It was fantastic having her cunt around my dick. She held me tight with her juicy pussy. She felt incredible around me. Just outstanding to have squeezing her cunt around my dick. I loved it. She worked her pussy up and down my dick. She squeezed about me. I loved how she gripped me with that hot twat of hers. She gripped me with it. That was a fantastic delight to feel. I loved her wiggling her cunt back and forth. She stirred her snatch around my dick. It was fantastic to feel. A wonderful thrill to have her pussy around my dick. She gripped me and slid back up me. She held me with that wondrous snatch. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. Fuck, I groaned as she plunged her twat back down my dick. Yes, yes, that's so good! Mmm, so fucking good, groaned Ms. Bishop. No wonder your pregnant, Natalie. Oh, my, this cock is amazing. Yes, yes, I haven't had one this good in... I don't remember! Natalie grinned as her mom worked her pussy up and down my cock. She squeezed her snatch down my dick. She held me tight and rose back up me. She felt so amazing around my dick. I loved it. I shuddered at the heat of her twat. She plunged that pussy back down my cock. She took me to the hilt. I enjoyed having every last inch of her pussy around my dick. That felt amazing. She was a delicious woman I could just have a mighty climax in her. Just spurt all my jizz I had into her fertile womb. Ms. Bishop stared into my eyes, passion burning in hers. She squeezed my twat around my cock, working her cunt faster and faster up and down me. I smacked my hands down on her rump. She gasped as I did that. Oh, wow, she moaned. Oh, he's so thick! He's my mighty ogre, Natalie said, her big boobs quivering in her dress. Work that slutty cunt up and down his cock. I want you cumming, whore! Yes, yes, yes, gasped Ms. Bishop as she plunged her twat down my dick. She slid back up me. I want to cum on this mighty cock. I'll take every last spurt of cum that you have. Ooh, that will be so good. Just so hot! I gripped her rump, the pressure in my nuts building and building. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I hurtled toward that exciting moment of cumming. The pressure was about to burst in my nuts. I would fill her up with cum. What a perfect moment. I was so ready to breed my future mother-in-law. I would pump her cunt full of so much cum. I would flood her with everything I had. That would be perfect. I was so ready to dump her full of my jizz. Shit, I groaned, savoring this pleasure. Oh, shit, that's good. You have such a great pussy. You have an amazing cock! moaned Ms. Bishop. She plunged down my dick again. Oh, my, yes! Her cunt went wild around my cock. She squealed as her pussy spasmed around my dick. It was such a great moment to feel the MILF's slutty twat suckling at me. The pressure at the tip of my dick hurtled toward the bursting point. Oh, Carter, honey, cum in my slutty mommy's pussy! Natalie moaned, her voice throaty with delight. Cum in her and knock her up! Give me a little brother or sister! Shit! I groaned and erupted. I flooded Ms. Bishop's pussy with my cum. I pumped her full of my jizz. The rapture shot through me. It slammed into my mind again and again. I loved every last second of this delight. It was such a perfect moment to love. My heart pounded in my chest as I enjoyed every last second of this rapture. Damn, damn, damn, I groaned, spurting my cum into her pussy over and over again. Her fertile cunt suckled at me. She nursed with all her passion. I loved feeling all that cum spurting out of my balls. My back arched while her pussy spasmed around me. She suckled at me with everything that she had. Her pussy wanted to be bred. She craved to be knocked up. I grunted as I gave her the last spurt of cum in my nuts. I panted, the pleasure sweeping through me. I gave her such ecstasy. I enjoyed that moment so much. I felt so damned good right now. I had bred my mother-in-law. Mmm, my turn, cooed Natalie. I want Mom to give me a tongue dance and... You should enjoy her butt. You bred her nice and good. I think her asshole is fair game for that wonderful job. Oh, Lord, Ms. Bishop moaned, staring at her daughter. You're a wanton thing, aren't you? Yep! Natalie said, a big smile on her lips. I rose from the chair, so eager to fuck Ms. Bishop in the ass. Natalie sank down on the chair and threw her legs over it. Her red thong covered her pregnant pussy. She shoved the cloth to the side to show off her pregnant pussy. Ms. Bishop groaned and dropped to her knees. She looked so eager to eat her daughter's snatch. She pressed her face into her daughter's pussy and started munching. Ms. Bishop wiggled her plump rump, my cum dripping down her thighs. She wanted me to fuck her in the ass. Natalie smiled at me as she shuddered. Her big boobs quivered in her dress. She whimpered, grabbing a fistful of her mother's black hair. Natalie ground her pussy against her mother's lips. That's a good mommy, cooed Natalie. Such a slutty mommy. Ooh, just eating your daughter's pussy! Such a slutty mommy, purred Ms. Bishop. I dropped to my knees and pressed my cock into her butt-crack. I loved the feel of her anal ring. I was just about to ram into her bowels. I wanted to make her squeal so hard. I pushed deep and hard. She whimpered, her face rubbing into her daughter's snatch. Her anal ring widened and widened to take my dick. I popped into her bowels and groaned out in delight as her tight asshole swallowed my dick. She moaned into her daughter's cunt as I sank deeper and deeper into her anal sheath. The MILF rubbed her face across Natalie's twat. My girlfriend grinned at me as I bottomed out in her mother's asshole. I had every inch of my cock in her bowels. That felt just amazing. I loved that so much. It was a perfect delight to have my dick buried in her asshole. I drew back my cock and growled, Make your daughter cum, slut! Yes, yes, make me cum! gasped Natalie. Dirty mommy-slut! Yes, yes, get that tongue in me. Ooh, that's so wicked of you! I loved it. The sounds she made were perfect as I pulled back my cock. Ms. Bishop gripped my cock with her tight bowels. She moaned like a wanton whore as I rammed back into her anal sheath. I filled her up, savoring that delightful heat. She gasped as I plunged to the hilt in her anal sheath. Her plump butt-cheeks jiggled. I loved it. I fucked her asshole hard and fast. My nuts slapped into her taint. The MILF had such a delicious ass. I would make Ms. Bishop cum. And she would make her daughter cum. Yes, yes, fuck my slut-mommy's ass! hissed Natalie. Yes, fuck me, stud! she moaned. I grinned and fucked her hard. She moaned into her daughter's pussy as I pounded that slutty asshole. It was a hot delight to bury into her anal sheath. She squealed with her passion as I hammered her bowels. She massaged my dick with that hot flesh. I grunted with each stroke, the pressure building and building in my nuts. The music in the club thudded around us. Natalie gasped, her face twisting in delight. She tossed her head. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Mom! she moaned. Oh, Mom, that's such a naughty tongue you have. Slutty mommy! Such a slutty mommy, Ms. Bishop purred. Getting fucked so hard by your big-dick boyfriend! Such a big dick! Natalie gasped. Pound her! I am, I grunted, enjoying her mother's asshole. The pleasure built and built in my nuts as I pounded into her asshole over and over again. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. I fucked her hard and fast, enjoying every last second of her velvety sheath around my dick. God, Natalie, your boyfriend is hammering my ass, gasped Ms. Bishop. Your ass was made for my hung stud to fuck! Natalie gasped. And your tongue for eating pussy! Get that tongue on my clit! Like this? Yes! squealed Natalie. Her body trembled. You naughty mommy! Isn't she naughty? Yep, I said, grinning. I fucked the MILF hard as she brought her daughter closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to bursting with such passion. I loved it. I slammed to the hilt in her asshole, burying deep and hard. Her anal sheath squeezed down on me. It was so hot feeling her do that. She massaged me with her velvety bowels. I loved every last second of fucking her anal sheath. I hurtled toward that wondrous climax. I couldn't wait to cum in her. Mommy, you slut! gasped Natalie. She threw her head back, her boobs bouncing in her dress. Yes, yes, drink all my pussy cream! She trembled there, spasming through her rapture. She drowned her mother with all that delicious and tart pussy cream. Ms. Bishop rubbed her face into her daughter's snatch, licking and lapping up all that delicious cunt cream that spilled out. I loved it, ramming my dick to the hilt in her anal sheath. Ms. Bishop moaned, face rubbing into her daughter's cunt. That was hot. I loved this sight so much. It was wild. Natalie trembled through her rapture. Mommy! Oh, yes, groaned Ms. Bishop. Oh, honey, yes! Her asshole convulsed around my cock. The MILF squealed into her daughter's twat. I fucked the stripper's tight, writhing asshole, the pressure building in my nuts. I gripped Ms. Bishop's hips as I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. I slammed deep and hard into her. Fuck! I growled. I flooded the MILF's asshole. I pumped blast after blast of cum into her anal sheath. Spurt after spurt of my spunk flooded her. It was a wonderful moment. The pleasure swept through me. Stars burst across my vision. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned. Oh, yes, give me that cum! hissed the MILF_stripper. Natalie shuddered through her orgasm as she drowned her mother in pregnant pussy juices. Her mother's asshole rippled around my cock. She suckled at me, working out all that cum from my dick. I loved this moment so much. I climaxed so hard I filled her to the brim with my cum. She milked my dick, working out every drop. I grunted as the pleasure slammed through me. The ecstasy was fantastic as I dumped the last spurt of my jizz into her asshole. Fuck, your mom is a complete slut! grunted Carter. Yes, she is, cooed Natalie. And now that I know, things are going to change at home! Right? Yes, Natalie, whimpered Ms. Bishop, her asshole rippling around my cock a few more times. They'll be so different. I leaned over the MILF and kissed my girlfriend on the lips. What a wonderful date this was. I was so glad that Natalie had the idea to come here. And next time, I definitely had to buy a lap dance from Ms. July. That would be amazing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As Natalie ordered her slutty mommy to suck Carter's dick clean, she knew it had been a great date. She was so glad of this discovery. Things would be different at home, and she expected Carter to be around a lot. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kristen smiles as she finishes her newest story. Of course, none of that happened. Natalie's mother was just a hostess and, yes, her taste in men was abysmal, but that didn't make her a slut who danced at a strip club. But it was a hot story. Kristen threw herself on the bed and rubbed at her pussy. She trembled through it, picturing new tales. Maybe something in the library. She could write another story about the naughty free-use librarian. And maybe with... Yes, yes, that's perfect. Kristen climaxes knowing she has to bring her diary to school on Monday. She has one hot erotic story to pen. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Corrupted by the Naughty Diary Chapter Seventeen: Faithful Wife Rides the Free Use Train Summary: A faithful wife and mother enters the Free-Use Car on the train with her family. Keywords: mF Mf MmFf MMf MMF mc inc oral creampie anal DP inter exhib voy 1st pubilc wife cheat cuck free Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Kirrocen for the idea and for beta reading this story! If you liked this story, join my discord to vote and pitch your own! https://discord.gg/CxJgq4Cdqy The car door slams shut and Kristen smiled. Her parents, Carter, and Natalie are driving up to Seattle to see a musical that Mom and Natalie both wanted to see. It's a double date. Something wonderfully wholesome. Sadly, driving didn't really offer many erotic possibilities. Sure, some backseat action with Carter and Natalie or Mom giving Dad a BJ as he drove, but those were so vanilla now for Kristen. She envisions something hotter. Something that can't happen. Instead of her parents driving to Seattle, what if they took a train? One of those trains that were in Japan or a subway out in New York. But Japan was her real inspiration. They had special cars on the train that were for women only so that they didn't have to be worried about being molested on the train ride. Kristen grins at her idea. What if it is the opposite? A special train where women went to be molested. Now, Kristen didn't want to turn her mother and best friend into whores. They were faithful women who only had lesbian sex when away from their men. But they were both fully supportive of their men having sex with sluts. (Of course, for Kristen, this was all in the fictional universe she was writing about.) So she sits down and begins to pen the next story. Reality was not about to get in the way of writing something hot. Not on Kristen's perverse watch. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Son, Dad says as they board the train for Seattle, you're probably wondering why we're taking the train. And it's not for any BS green reason or because it's faster. No, no, there's a special car on this train. The Free Use Car. Carter grins, eager to visit. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Carter Miller Have fun, Natalie said before she kissed me on the lips. She was starting to show with her pregnancy, her belly growing nice and round. Use those sluts. Mmm, fuck them so hard, Mom said to Dad, clearly just as excited for us to have fun as Natalie was. We'll just be here. Maybe we'll finger each other's pussies. Natalie and I haven't gotten to know each other that way. Yet. Natalie giggled. So have fun, boys! Yeah, I said, so eager. The Free Use Car. Any woman in there was fair game, so there was no way I was letting Natalie get in there. And Dad wasn't about to do that with Mom. He owned her cunt. I was glad to be on another slut-fucking bonding trip with Dad. He was just such a great mentor. He knew all the wicked things you could do to whores and where all the special places were. He never failed to show me some new delights. Gloryholes. Slut rooms. Now the Free-Use Car. We headed down the train, passing through two more compartments before we reached the last one. A conductor was there in a blue uniform with the cap on. He grinned at us and nodded. There was a sign on the window leading into the car that read, Warning: Free-Use Car. Women, do not enter unless you want to be used. I grinned from ear to ear as Dad slid the door opened and we stepped inside. All the women in here were standing. There were no seats. They were holding handles dangling from the poles running across the ceiling or gripping the support poles running from floor to ceiling. They all wore skirts. All so ready to have them lifted. Other men were filtering in, eyeing the talent. I spotted a hot wife with her wedding ring on and a leather miniskirt hugging her ass. It was so short, the bottom cheeks of her ass were visible. Dad went for a Tatiana Academy alumni in her school uniform. She just looked so innocent here with her knee-high socks and tartan skirt, her hair in pigtails. But that smile... As I moved behind the hot wife, I noticed that there was a man with his wife and fourteen-year-old daughter. They all looked around nervously. They stood out even if both mother and daughter had on skirts. They were long and weren't... provocative. Had they wandered into the wrong car? I slid my hand boldly around the married woman. She had a tight top that cupped her large breasts. I squeezed her tit, feeling that she wasn't wearing a bra. She moaned in delight, the pair of us swaying as the train turned. Oh, sir, what are you doing? she gasped in this breathy voice. You can't do that! Can't squeeze your tit? I asked, loving this game. I dug my fingers into her breast. No, no, she moaned in throaty delight. I'm married. My husband's waiting for me at the station. It's our anniversary. Is it, I asked, rubbing my hard cock into her rump. She wiggled her ass back into me, feeling my bulge. And you were going to surprise him with something sexy. Yes, she whimpered. Oh, no, don't pinch my nipple. Oh, I'm such a bad, bad girl when my nipple gets pinched, and I want to be a good wife. Good wife, huh? I shoved my hand up beneath her blouse now and cupped her naked tit. I grinned at the woman who was on the train by mistake. She hugged her daughter closer to her, the husband holding them both. Is that what you really want? Yes, she moaned as I squeezed her nipple. I'll scream. I shoved my other hand down the front and between her thighs. I pressed up to the shaved folds of her pussy. I rubbed up and down her folds. She groaned as I did that, her juices soaking my digits. Her ass rubbed into my hardon. Then why are you so wet? I asked, thrusting my fingers into her pussy. I... I... She whimpered. I'll scream. Oh, take your fingers out of my cunt! I'm married. I wiggled my fingers about in her pussy. Oh, you don't want my fingers in your cunt? No. No, I don't. I'm a good wife. Right, right, you want something else in your cunt. I ripped my fingers out of her twat while squeezing her boob. I shoved my hand down in between us. I found my hard cock and unzipped my fly. She gasped as my dick rubbed into her rump. She wiggled back into me as I shoved my shaft between her legs. You want my big dick ramming into your married cunt. No, no, she gasped as I rubbed my cock up and down her wet slit. Her cunt juices soaked my dick. I don't want that at all. You sure? I pushed into her slowly. She gasped, her back arching. She rubbed into my chest as I sank deeper and deeper into her cunt. Her hot twat squeezed around me. She held me in that snug snatch. It was just so wonderful to feel her around me. You're so much bigger than my husband, she moaned. I mean, take that dick out of my cunt! Right now. I'm married. You don't want me to do that, I groaned, sliding to the hilt in her. I had every inch of my dick in her snatch. You want me to fuck you hard, you dirty slut. HELP! she screamed. I'm being molested! No one's going to help you, I growled and drew back my cock. She gasped, squeezing her cunt down on my dick. Now I'm going to give you a real reason to scream! I buried to the hilt in her. She gasped, squirming there. I squeezed her boob as the hot wife clamped her cunt down around my dick. That hot snatch massaged me as I pumped away at her. I fucked in and out of her cunt as she whimpered. Her head shook, her brown hair spilling around her shoulders. I pumped away at her pussy. I fucked into her snatch. I pounded her again and again. I loved the feel of her cunt around my dick. The pleasure shot down to my balls. You're such a wicked man, she moaned. Oh, I'm a good wife. I am... but... but... You love my big, fat dick ramming into your married snatch! Yes! She gripped me, shuddering. Her hips wiggled from side to side. The train turned and we swayed. She whimpered as I thrust my cock in and out of her snatch. I grinned at the married woman with her husband and daughter. Her cheeks were crimson as she watched me fucking another hot wife. I pounded that cheating slut's cunt. Did her husband know she rode the Free-Use Car? Was he working late on a Friday? Maybe she was heading up to Seattle to meet him at his work and have a date night. Would he know that she had a pussy full of cum? My cum. I slammed hard into her snatch, fucking the whore. She moaned in delight, her pussy gripping my cock. She held me tight as I plowed into her married twat. The pressure in my nuts rose and rose. I hurtled toward that amazing moment of climaxing. I would have a huge one. Just burst. I would flood her with all that I had. It would be such a glorious climax. I couldn't wait to flood her pussy with all my jizz. I hammered her faster. Harder. I churned her up. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned, wiggling her hips back and forth. You're going to make me be such a bad wife! Oh, yes, I'm going to be so wicked! I'm going to cum on that big dick! I winked at the other wife as I drilled the slut. Be a bad, bad wife! YES! she screamed, her pussy going wild around my cock. I'm so bad! Cum in me! Flood my snatch with all your jizz! Her cunt rippled around my cock. She suckled at me with that hot flesh. I loved it so much as I fucked into her pussy. She moaned, her flesh writhing around me. She spasmed about my dick with all that hot flesh. I loved every second of it. I buried into her and groaned. I erupted. Oh, yes, yes, flood my cunt with all that cum! she howled, her pussy rippling around me. That's it. That's so amazing! Yes! I loved her cunt writhing around my cock. She massaged me with that hot flesh. It was so perfect having her suckling at me. I groaned, my nuts pumping more and more of my jizz into her snatch. She shuddered, her head tossing. Oh, yes, yes, you naughty man! gasped the schoolgirl slut. She was cumming on Dad's dick. You're so wicked! Yes, I am, he growled and buried into her. Dad grunted as he flooded her snatch while I filled the hot wife's pussy with my jizz. The older woman's cunt rippled around my cock. She milked me while shuddering. The handle she held rattled. The train shook as it hurtled down the railway to Seattle. I felt amazing as that hot pussy milked me dry. I fired the last of my jizz into her snatch. I panted, my heart pounding in my chest. A big smile spread on my lips as I stared at the mother and daughter. They watched on in shock. I pulled out of the slut's pussy, my hard, wet dick thrusting before me. I should say hi to them. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Bright family realized almost at once that they had gotten on the wrong car. Mrs. Bright has her arm around her daughter and turns her away as my brother finished with the hot wife heading to enjoy her anniversary with her husband. The slut-wife wants to be as full of as many other men as possible, but that's not what matters. As Mrs. Bright tries to shield her daughter from the growing debauchery in the cart, a hand starts lifting her own skirt. Carter's hand. Hey! objects her husband. You stop that! That's my wife! The conductor rushes over to them at the objection, but he's not there to stop the Bright women from being molested. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Carolyn Bright I held my daughter tight to me. This was horrible. There were people fucking all around us. I couldn't believe that this was happening on the train. This was so foul. I looked away from that cocky, young man as he pulled out of that married whore. His cock thrust out before him. He was so big and wet. My cheeks burned I wanted to get out of her. I wanted I gasped as a hand lifted my skirt. I threw a look behind me. The boy was there. He was sixteen at most, this hungry smile on his lips. I was twice his age. Old enough to be his mother. He shouldn't be doing this. Hey! my husband shouted. You stop that! That's my wife! You little creep! Stop it! Is there a problem? a man in a blue uniform said as he wove through the fucking. He passed a schoolgirl shuddering as a handsome man ripped his dick out of her. He's assaulting my wife! Edward said. No he isnt, said the conductor. Not on this train. If you're a woman on the Free-Use Car, then you're allowed to be molested in any way a male passenger wants. He pointed to a sign. By stepping on this car, you agree to be fucked by any man who wants to use your pussy, mouth, or asshole. That's all spelled out in RCW 47.46.300.c. Violators who object or try to prevent a molestation may be fined $1000 and receive up to 90 days in jail. It's the law? I gasped. Yep, the conductor said. Enjoy getting fucked, ma'am. But... but... gasped my husband as the boy kept lifting my skirt higher and higher. This is... It can't... He glanced at the sign. It was right there. I couldn't believe it, either. Shit. I shuddered as my skirt was now hiked up around my waist. Another man, the one who was fucking the schoolgirl, came up and boldly grabbed my daughter. He ripped her from me and pulled her up to him. He clearly liked them young. Mom, whimpered Amber. You just have to let him do it, sweetie, I said as the man spun the girl around to face me. We were standing a foot apart as the two molested us. It's the law. You don't want to be arrested. No, Mommy, she whimpered as the boy shoved down my panties. I shuddered as they rolled off my butt-cheeks and down my thighs. This was really happening. I couldn't believe it. My heart pounded in my chest. This was insane. Mmm, I am so glad that you got on the wrong train, said the boy. You secretly want to be fucked like a whore in front of your husband and daughter, don't you? No, I gasped as his hand shoved between my thighs and up into my bush. He pressed through my curls and found my folds. No, I don't. Then why are you wet? he asked as he stroked up and down my slit. What, I'm not. I glanced at Edward. I'm not, honey. I don't know what he's talking about! The last word squealed out of me as he brushed my clit. He diddled my bud. I groaned, my eyes so wide. I couldn't believe that he was doing this. He was touching me so boldly before my husband. How did he think he could get away with this? Because it was the law. I whimpered, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. My daughter gasped. The man held her by the hips and was pushing on her. She was a virgin. She threw a look over her shoulder as he pushed harder on her. Mommy, she whimpered as the boy's fingers diddled my clit. Just relax, I told her. You're about to lose your cherry. It's okay. He She gasped as he plunged deep into her pussy. A strange man was violating my little girl. My cunt clenched. A whimper escaped my lips as my clit throbbed with delight. Why did this feel so good? I shuddered as something else nuzzled into my pussy. The boy's cock. The thick tip rubbed on my cuntlips. Right against the entrance to my pussy. My daughter quivered before me. She whimpered, her eyes so wide as she took her first dick. I couldn't believe she had been deflowered before my eyes. And my husband's. Shit, groaned Edward. The boy thrust into me. I gasped, Oh, yes! I clapped my hand over my mouth, startled about that outburst. That big, thick dick slid into me. He was larger than my husband. I couldn't believe it. He was stretching me out and reaching so deep into my pussy. I hadn't been taken from behind in nearly two decades. This was... was... I shook my head. No, no, I wasn't about to think that. I wasn't enjoying this. Not one bit. I shuddered as that cock drew back as Edward stared at me. His cheeks were bright red as he witnessed me shuddering here. Carolyn? he asked. Is he...? God, your wife is so fucking wet, the boy groaned as he thrust back into me. So hot. So tight. So juicy. She loves it. She loves my big dick. I don't, I whimpered even as his cock felt so good pistoning away at me. Edward, I'm not loving this. I... I... It felt so good. I moaned as he churned me up. I couldn't help myself. That dick was amazing. He thrust so hard, his nuts slapping into my bush. My butt-cheeks jiggled. I whimpered as I watched the pleasure crossing my little girl's face. Fourteen, and she was taking that man's big dick in her deflowered pussy. Her eyes were so wide. Her strawberry-blonde pigtails swayed over her bodice. The man grunted, his handsome face looking so wild and fierce. He was definitely the father of the boyno, the sexy young manfucking my pussy. That was no boy. Oh, no, that wasn't a boy's little dick. He had such a thick one. So long. He reached to my cervix. I tried not to moan with Edward watching. My husband of twenty years swallowed as he witnessed me getting used by this young stud. I shuddered, my orgasm building. Mommy! Mommy! the girl whimpered. It's okay to enjoy, I groaned. Your pussy was made to be fucked. It's okay. It's okay to enjoy it! Are you enjoying it, Mommy? Her hazel eyes met mine. She needed to know the truth. Needed to know that this was okay. Yes, sweetie, I whimpered, that big, fat cock slamming into me. I'm enjoying it, too. I'm enjoying being fucked by a big dick. So enjoy it, too, sweetie. Yes, Mommy! She shuddered, her little body being pounded hard by the man, but her pussy could take it. Cunts were designed to be fucked by such wonderful cocks. My husband swallowed. He stared at me like he had never seen me before. I was gasping and moaning, enjoying a stranger's dick churning me up. My pussy clung to him, the pleasure building and building. I would have such a big cum. I wanted it now. I wanted it so badly. If I was going to be fucked, then I should enjoy it. And I was so enjoying this. I was enjoying it so much. I loved this. I savored it. I squeezed my twat down on that large dick ramming into me. Yes, yes, yes, I squealed. How much are you enjoying it, sweetie? So much, Mommy! She trembled. It's building in me! Mmm, yes, yes, you're going to cum, too. Your mommy is going to cum so hard on his cock. Carolyn, Edward groaned, staring at me, his cock tenting the front of his dark-gray slacks. I can't help it, I moaned. I'm sorry, honey, but he just feels so good. Just so amazing. Oh, yes, yes, he feels just so wondrous. Oh, that's so good. Just keep fucking me. I want to cum! I want to cum on that big dick! Hot wife slut! snarled the stud as he hammered my cunt. You're going to cum like a whore in front of your husband! I am! I moaned, my pussy clamping down so hard on his dick. I could feel it swelling in me with every plunge of his cock onto my pussy. I'm going to cum so hard! Just like a slut! Mommy! squealed my daughter, her face so flushed. Me, too! The man grinned as he fucked my daughter. I shuddered as his son drove that big, thick dick into my pussy. He hammered my twat with all that he had. I rose toward that hot burst of bliss. I was so close to it. Just so near to bursting. My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring my cunt around his dick. I loved how big and thick he felt in me. My husband watched on, groping his dick through his pants. I shuddered as that huge cock slammed into my pussy. I burst. Oh, my god, yes! I gasped, cumming on another man's cock for the first time ever. Shit, your wife's cunt is going wild! growled the stud as my snatch rippled around that thrusting dick. He churned me up. Gong to dump a huge load in her. Yes! Please, please, cum in me! I want your jizz in me! Oh, god, yes! He slammed into me and erupted. His hot cum splashed against my cervix. His seed soaked my womb. My twat rippled and writhed around his big dick, milking him as he dumped more and more of his cum into me. Mommy! my little girl squealed like a harlot. Yes, yes, cum in me, too! Fuck! growled the father. He plowed into my little girl. Take it! As he came in my daughter's pussy, his son flooded mine. Spurt after spurt of jizz filled my snatch. I shuddered as the pleasures slammed through me. I groaned, my snatch writhing around him as my husband watched. He witnessed me being a married whore and reveling in all that cum spurting into me. It was fantastic having all that spunk splashing on me. I loved every second of this. Just every last moment of that pleasure flooding me. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned. Fill my pussy up! Yes! my daughter moaned. Damn, my husband groaned as I worked out the last of the stud's cum. Oh, wow, Carolyn. You... you dirty whore. Uh-huh, I moaned, my orgasm peaking in me. I had all that young stud's jizz in me. Such a dirty whore! You want dirty? said the father. Why don't we swap, son? Fuck their asses. And... Let's have the mother lick her daughter clean of my jizz. What? my husband groaned. The son ripped his cock out of my pussy and shoved me down to my knees. I gasped as I leaned forward. He shoved my face into my daughter's sparse bush. The father's cock pulled out of her, sliding over my lips into the process. His cum poured out of her pussy and into my mouth. Her spicy juices flavored his salty cum. I groaned and licked at her twat. I flicked my tongue through her folds. She gasped as I did that, the two men moving around us. Carolyn, my husband groaned again. I just feasted on my daughter as a wet cock nuzzled into my butt-crack. I had never done anal before, but I was a free-use slut now. I had entered this cart. I had to let that stud who deflowered my daughter fuck me in the ass. I licked her once-pure pussy clean of his jizz. He found my asshole as my daughter gasped. The son was nuzzling his dick into her backdoor. She looked over her shoulder and whimpered louder. I moaned into her pussy as my sphincter widened to take his dick. I couldn't believe it. He was as thick as his son. Oh, god, I moaned into my little girl's pussy. Cum spilled out of her cunt as she whimpered, Mommy! My asshole's widening. Just enjoy the anal, I moaned and licked up the cum. My asshole burned in this wicked way. I stretched open wider until... The man popped into my bowels. My pussy clenched, the son's jizz spilling out of me as the father entered my anal sheath. He penetrated into my depths. I shuddered as I enjoyed how amazing it was to have that big dick sinking into me. Inch after inch of that dick filled up my bowels. He reached deeper into my anal depths as I hungrily lapped up his jizz from my daughter's pussy. I couldn't get enough of that salty spunk mixed with her spicy delight. Mommy, his cock is in my butt! gasped Amber. Oh, Daddy, I'm being buggered and Mommy's licking my pussy! You're just a dirty slut like your mother, groaned my husband, his voice throaty. You are, sweetie, I moaned. Just a dirty slut. Ooh, I love having a dick in my ass, Edward. Just love it! Another man is buggering me for the first time! I just lost my anal cherry, too, sweetie. Wow, my daughter moaned. Oh, it feels amazing in the butt, Mommy. Uh-huh! I shuddered as that big dick pulled out of me. I squeezed down on him, massaging him with my bowels. It felt incredible. He thrust back into my anal sheath. That was an amazing sensation. I loved it so much. This was just spectacular. I felt so amazing. He thrust into me with such force. He ass-fucked me as I lapped up more of his cum from my daughter's deflowered cunt. My tongue licked at her tight twat. She took her first dick in her pussy and now in her ass. Such a good girl. Less cum was leaking out of her cunt, so I thrust my tongue into her. She gasped as I wiggled around in her spicy depths searching for jizz. I found it, scooping out the spunk as the man pumped away at my asshole. Other women moaned like I did. Whores. Free-use sluts. It was amazing. Carolyn. Amber. My husband watched us both. That made this even more exciting. I was cuckolding him. Our daughter was being a whore before him. No husband or father should ever witness this let alone get so turned on by it. Damn. I purred in delight, loving that he was enjoying the sight of me eating our daughter's sloppy cunt while taking a big dick in my asshole. I clamped my bowels down on the father as he fucked me, his heavy nuts slapping into my taint. He pounded me hard and fast. He buried into me over and over again. I loved it. I shuddered, wiggling my hips as he plowed into me with such force. He thrust over and over into my bowels. He churned me up as I loved this passion. Mommy! Mommy! gasped my little girl. I love your tongue licking my pussy. Does that make me bi! It might make us both bi, sweetie, I moaned. Because you taste so good! The man chuckled as he hammered my asshole. My tongue plunged back into my daughter's cunt. I swirled around in her, finding every drop of cum I could. That salty treat was fading, but not the delicious flavor of her cunt. I loved how good she tasted. I loved the feel of her folds on my lips. I caressed her as that big dick fucked into my bowels over and over again. He pounded me with force. He buried so deep and hard into my asshole. My orgasm swelled in my pussy. That need to cum again built and built with his every plunge into my asshole. I groaned, loving it. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to bursting on him. I wanted that so much. I wiggled my hips, enjoying that hard dick fucking my bowels. He pounded me with all that he had. He buried into me with such force. I shuddered, my boobs jiggling in my bra. My butt-cheeks rippled while cum dripped down my thighs. Cum and cunt cream. Mommy! whimpered my little girl Mmm, just cum, sweetie, I purred as I flicked my tongue to her clit. It's okay to cum while Mommy licks your clit! She bucked as I did that. She whimpered as I suckled on her. She tossed her head, her pigtails dancing. What a sexy sight to witness. I loved it as I nibbled on her clit. I loved how she gasped and moaned. She would have a huge climax. Just such a powerful one. I suckled hard on her. I wanted to drown in her cunt cream. I flicked my tongue through her folds. I stroked her bud. She whimpered on me, grinding her snatch against my lips. She tasted so good. Oh, that's it, she whimpered. That's so good. Mommy! Cum! the stud growled. Let me feel that hot ass going wild on my dick! Yes, yes, be a slut, sweetie, and cum, I moaned, sucking on her clit while my asshole clamped down on that amazing cock pistoning away at my asshole. My daughter squealed. She bucked as her spicy juices gushed out and bathed my mouth. she flooded me with all her pussy juices. I groaned as they flooded my mouth. They soaked me with all her passion. I licked and lapped at her with such hunger. She groaned in delight as she trembled through her orgasm. She drowned me in her pussy cream. All her passion spilled out of her. I licked through her folds. I gathered up all her passion, savoring that taste. She was so delicious. So fantastic. The man's cock buried into my asshole as I drowned in my daughter's pussy juices. My orgasm exploded through me. I came like such a slut. The ecstasy slammed through me, a mighty tsunami of euphoria that washed across my mind. Yes! I howled. I love being used! My anal sheath writhed around that big dick. The son grunted, dumping cum into my daughter's asshole while my bowels rippled and writhed around that big dick fucking me. I wanted all that cum spurting into me. I craved it so much. I hungered to have all that jizz spurting into me. My asshole suckled at that huge dick as I licked up all my daughter's pussy juices. The stud hammered into my depths. He grunted as his cock erupted into my bowels. I moaned into my daughter's yummy cunt as spurt after spurt of cum spurted into my bowels. I loved feeling all that jizz flooding my anal sheath. I groaned into her pussy, licking at her twat as the hunk filled me up with cum. Damn, he grunted. Your wife is such a whore, isn't she? Yes, groaned my husband. Fuck! He darted off. I didn't care. I licked my daughter's pussy as my asshole milked out every drop of cum from the man's balls. I shuddered here, loving the spunk flooding me. He filled me to the brim with all that jizz. It was such a wonderful experience. I groaned as he erupted into me again and again. He filled me up with all his jizz. I shuddered, my daughter whimpering. Rapture swept out of my pussy, a few more waves of delight as I rubbed my face into my little girl's pussy. I wanted to be used some more. I wanted to be fucked like all those other whores in here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mr. Bright can't believe how hard he got from watching his wife and daughter getting used. He needs release. Luckily, Mrs. Waters the librarian is a frequent rider on the train and beckons to him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Edward Bright The man was dumping his cum into my wife's asshole while she squealed like such a whore into our daughter's cunt. My dick was so hard. Motion attracted my attention. A woman with brown hair framing her gorgeous face crooked her finger to me. She had glasses on her nose, giving her a sexy librarian vibe. She wore thigh-high stockings that already absorbed one load of cum trickling out of her shaved cunt. She grabbed the pole and thrust out her ass at me. Her skirt was hiked. Yes, I groaned. Fuck! I rushed over to her, unzipping. Let my wife be a free-use whore. I had to get my dick wet. I pulled my cock out of my pants and aimed it at her cunt. More jizz spilled out of her well-fucked depths. She was so sexy. I buried to the hilt in her. Oh, yes, she moaned. Oh, I love being used! Yeah, you're just a slut like my wife! I groaned, gripping her hips. I hadn't fucked another woman since Carolyn, and it had only been two before her. This whore's pussy felt amazing around my cock. I loved that sloppy snatch squeezing down on me as I bottomed out in her. My pants slipped down my hips as my nuts slapped into her clit. She moaned in delight, her head tossing. Use me like that man is using your wife, purred the librarian. God, yes, I groaned, sliding my hands around her body and finding her breasts. She wore such a thin top. It was stretchy, too. I yanked down on it. Her boobs spilled out into my hands. I gripped them as I drew back my dick. I'm going to use you like that whore I married! The librarian-slut moaned in delight as I plunged back into her cunt. I loved that hot pussy around my dick. It was amazing. I savored it as I pumped away at her. I fucked her snatch with all that I had. She squeezed down on me. She held me tight with that amazing pussy. I groaned at how wonderful it was to be in her. I fucked over and over into her snatch. I hammered her hard and fast. She moaned, wiggling her hips from side to side as I buried into her again and again. Oh, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, that's so good! Ooh, use my cunt! I am! I groaned, other womenother slutsmoaning around us. The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled with every plunge into her juicy snatch. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I groaned, slamming to the hilt in her snatch. I shuddered, wanting to just erupt in her. She moaned as she wiggled her hips from side to side. She stirred me up. It was amazing feeling her cunt massaging my dick. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. I couldn't take much more of that hot pussy around my cock. I would have such a huge cum in her. I would just flood her with everything that I had. I wanted to fill her up. I wanted to fuck all the whores on board. I hammered her hard and fast, the pressure growing and growing at the tip of my dick. My hands squeezed her tits. I kneaded them as I hurtled closer and closer to cumming in her. I shuddered, wanting to just spurt all my cunt on her twat. She whimpered, her moans echoing through the train. So many sluts were gasping and moaning with her. That's it, she moaned. Oh, that's so good. I'm going to cum on your dick! My fingers found her nipples. I pinched them. Twisted them. Because you're a big whore! That's right! she moaned, her pussy gripping me. Oh, yes, yes, just like your wife! Ooh, that's it. I love being fucked by strange men. I love it! Her pussy went wild around my cock. She spasmed around me. I groaned as her hot pussy rippled around my cock. She spasmed about me. It was amazing feeling her pussy writhing around me. I groaned as she suckled at my nuts. I buried to the hilt in her. Erupted. I dumped my cum into her pussy. I filled her with spurt after spurt of my jizz. The pleasure slammed through my mind. I groaned with each eruption of cum. Each spurt of jizz into her hot twat had me shuddering. Oh, my god, that's so good! I groaned as I pumped her full of cum. Oh, yes, yes, flood my whore-pussy! she moaned. Fill me up like those men are doing to your wife! The ecstasy slammed through me. I groaned with each spurt of cum into her pussy. She milked me dry. I twisted her nipples as her cunt milked my dick dry. My nuts emptied themselves into her snatch. I panted, savoring that delight. I ripped out of her. I had to find another slut to fuck. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Carolyn Bright Mommy! gasped my little girl. She was pulled from my mouth. I blinked as she was bent over by two new men. One grabbed her pigtails and rammed his cock into her mouth. The other fucked her from behind. She squealed like a whore. I shuddered, the hunk fucking my asshole sliding out of me. I swallowed and noticed my husband was fucking another woman. I was so shocked that he would cheat on me, but... This was the free-use car. That was only fair. I stood only immediately to have a Black guy before me. He cupped my face and kissed my lips, tasting my daughter's pussy on it. I groaned as his cock pressed between my legs. I was so ready to be fucked again. Damn, let's fuck this slut hard, growled another guy who pushed his cock into my sloppy asshole. I quivered in delight. I was about to be double-penetrated. I couldn't believe it, but I was so happy. I kissed the Black stud as his friend rammed his cock into my asshole. He popped into my bowels with ease. I shuddered at the feel of him in me. Then the Black stud rammed into my pussy. I had them both in my body I was pinned beneath them, kissing the hunk so hard. I loved the feel of his lips on mine as my holes clenched down on their big dicks. I was stuffed so full of cock. Just a slut-wife being used. I broke the kiss with the stud and moaned as they both drew back their cocks. Yes, yes, use my holes. Such a wicked wife, groaned the man slamming into my asshole. Uh-huh, I whimpered. I didn't know if he was Black like the guy fucking my pussy. It was hotter not knowing. Shit, groaned the stud fucking my cunt. You got such a tight pussy. You're so much bigger than my husband, I moaned. He grinned and thrust away at my cunt. It was glorious being pinned between the two. Their cocks thrust in and out of me. My husband was still fucking that librarian-slut, just pounding her hard while squeezing her big tits. I shuddered, reveling in being taken by two men. By two hung studs. I enjoyed those big dicks hammering me hard and fast. They buried into me again and again, driving me wild. I hurtled closer and closer to that amazing climax. I loved it so much. I wiggled my hips from side to side, hurtling closer and closer to erupting. Closer to bursting on those huge cocks. The silky friction in my pussy mixed with the velvety heat in my bowels. It was an incredible combination. I shuddered, rising toward that bursting point. I loved all this pleasure swelling me toward my bursting point. Shit, shit, shit! the man fucking my asshole grunted. I glanced over at my daughter. She was squealing around the dick in her mouth. Then she started gulping, swallowing her first load of cum like a good free-use slut. I was so proud of her. The other guy slammed into her cunt. Fuck! he grunted as he dumped his cum into her. I grinned in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head. Fuck me! I moaned. Fuck me so hard! Make me cum! The men were fucking me hard to do that. They grunted as they slammed their cocks in and out of my pussy and asshole. It was so hot having them both pumping in and out of me at different speeds. I trembled between their bodies. Two strong men used me. I was in heaven. Just a slut-wife craving their cum. My husband groaned as he dumped his cum into the gasping librarian-whore. He ripped his cock out of her and found a schoolgirl. He fucked into her asshole. I shuddered, my bowels squeezing down on that hard cock. Make me cum like a whore! I moaned. Like that slut who milked my husband's dick dry. Fuck me! Yes, yes, yes, the guy hammering my asshole grunted. Shit! the stud fucking my pussy groaned as I hurtled closer and closer. He churned up my cuckolding cunt. The two men buried into me. I gasped as the heat from their dicks swirled through my nethers. My entire body bucked as my orgasm exploded through me. I squealed in delight, my cunt and asshole writhing around their huge cocks. Yes, yes, yes, cum in me! I howled, drunk on ecstasy. Fucking whore! growled the man fucking my writhing asshole. Love them White wives! the Black stud hammering my cunt groaned. Your pussy is going wild around my dick. Do you cum this hard for your hubby? God no! I howled. Now cum in me! He laughed and buried into my snatch. He erupted. His cum spurted into my pussy as the other cock buried into my bowels. A heartbeat later, I had jizz spurting into both my convulsing holes. I loved it. I'm being flooded by two men! I gasped, hoping this train ride to Seattle would take forever. The men grunted as they dumped their loads into my cunt. They filled me up with their jizz. It was so hot having them do that. I loved all their cum spurting into me. They filled me up over and over with their hot jizz. I shuddered, bucking between them as the rapture soaked through my mind. My body quivered, so alive. It was so wonderful having strangers dump their load into me. I enjoyed every last second of all that cum spurting onto me. Oh, yes, I whimpered as I milked them dry. The men groaned as they spurted the last of their jizz in me. They panted and pulled out of me. I grabbed the handle, cum pouring out of my pussy and spilling out of my assholes. I had so much jizz in my pussy. I could be pregnant. My husband had a vasectomy. Any one of those men who fucked my pussy could knock me up And another man was moving in behind me. Your husband here? he asked. Does he know how much of a whore you are? No, I lied. He doesn't know that I'm a naughty slut wanting to be gangbanged behind his back! The man laughed and thrust into my pussy. I moaned in delight, spotting my daughter pinned to the wall now being fucked by the Black man who had just enjoyed my pussy. My daughter squealed in delight. She could be pregnant, too. How wonderful. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In a few weeks, the Bright women find out they're pregnant, Mrs. Bright by my brother and Amber Bright by my daddy. The pair of them are so eager to ride on the Free-Use Car again. So is Mr. Bright. He is ready to fuck all the whores he can while watching his wife and daughter being used. Maybe this time, he'll work up the courage to fuck his daughter. Either way, the family is eager for the Spring Pregnant Free-Use Train. On that day, only expectant mothers are allowed in. And, of course, all the men who want to fuck their bred pussies and enjoy their swollen bellies. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kristen masturbates so hard to that story when she finishes. Shame there's no train like that, she pants after she cums. She's glad that she has such a filthy imagination. She's heard that the cheerleaders are trying to get new uniforms. There will be a school board meeting. Maybe she should write a story about that. It has possibilities. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Corrupted by the Naughty Diary Chapter Twenty: The Sex Slave Exchange Student Summary: Kristen writes the Japanese exchange studnet into a breeding sex slave! Keywords: mf Mf mF mc oral creampie anal A2P 1st D/s spank bond exhib voy inter breed preg wife cheat cuck Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Kirrocen for the idea and for beta reading this story! If you liked this story, join my discord to vote and pitch your own! https://discord.gg/CxJgq4Cdqy Kristen is so excited to have the exchange student living in her house. The naughty story ideas are bursting through the kinky girl's mind. They whisper to her almost from beyond, like a sinful spirit is enjoying watching her change the world. Niku Sakurajima is a shy but very busty girl. Soft-spoken. Demure. Her long, black hair falls down her back, and her bangs fall over her eyes, almost hiding her from the world. She's gravitated to Sheila, sharing a room with Kristen's older sister for the stay. The girl isn't slutty at all. She's a good girl. Kristen needs a good story for Niku. A bold one. A wild one. A week's gone by as she thinks about it. Now, on the weekend, she has a story. It's the perfect time to do it. Her mother is going to a film convention and Sheila is going as her assistant. Unbeknownst to the oblivious Kristen, it's a porn convention and Sheila is going to be staring in some amateur lesbian porn her mother films. Real mother/daughter stuff. Not the fake kind found on PornHub. Britney, Kristen's little sister, is also gone. She's been invited on a trip with her best friend Noriko and her family. That was brimming with possibility. Kristen thought about writing a story about the pregnant Noriko seducing her father and mother with Britney's help, but... Kristen wanted to write about Niku this weekend. The pastor wife's had just announced she was pregnant. Kristen thought that was funny considering her stories of the woman being a gloryhole slut and loving her son's big dick. Of course, the woman was pregnant with her son's son. Kristen almost wrote another story continuing the slutty adventures of the preacher's wife, but... Niku. This weekend, it would be Daddy, Carter, and Niku all alone in the house. Sure, Kristen would be there, but she would be up in her room. That's when the story really hits her. Just the sort of story that she needs to write. What if Niku's family was in debt to the Yakuza and needed to get out of the country? What if she was sent here to get knocked up by a Western man and have an anchor baby so the entire family could immigrate to America and escape the Yakuza? The moment Mom, Sheila, and Britney left the house Friday evening, Kristen starts her next story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Niku Sakurajima I was so nervous about being alone with Carter and his father. Kristen was here, but she never emerged from her room. Always writing. A ghost that would pick up dinner and scurry back to her room. Her family mostly ignored her. Sometimes, it seemed like they didn't even remember she existed. So I hid myself in Sheila's room. I wished I had gone with Sheila and her mother to this convention. Sheila implied it wasn't the place I should be going. It was in Las Vegas. A wild city of gambling and drinking, like the red-light district in Shinjuku. My family just wanted me to study here and be a good girl. So I would study hard. Not long after the women all left, a knock came on the door. Hai? I mean, yes? The door opened and Carter was there. He was a handsome, young man. A flutter of excitement ran through me. My friends all joked I would have an American boyfriend who would take my cherry. American girls always put out on the first date, Tomoe said. You better be ready. I didn't plan on dating, but... Carter was handsome, but sex? I wasn't ready for that. Besides, he had two girlfriends already, Natalie and Beth. I don't know how that worked, but maybe having harems and bigamy were legal in the States. Just seeing how you're doing, said Carter. He did have a handsome smile, but I didn't want to be a third girlfriend. I wanted a nice boy, not someone who was as experienced as him. He would want me to put out. Fine, thank you, I said, bowing my head slightly. Good, good, he said. Dad and I are ordering pizza. You want anything on yours. Um, no. Whatever you choose. I was eager to try American pizza. Thank you. He nodded and closed the door. I swallowed, rubbing my hands on my jeans. I was glad I didn't have to wear my school uniform here in the states. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Niku has a secret. Her family is heavily in debt to Yakuza and are barely getting by. If they have any problems with their family restaurant, they won't make the payments. She wants to bring her family to America, and she knows just how to do it. An anchor baby. She has to be bred by an American man. Only, she's too shy and scared to seduce anyone. She wants Carter or his hunky father, but all she can do is stew in her hot pussy. Luckily for her, my brother knows just what Niku needs. A strong man to plant a baby in her belly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Niku Sakurajima I quivered there as Carter stared at me. I needed to make my move. The women of the house were gone. This was my chance to have Carter or his father breed me, but... but... It was too much. My family needed me, but I was too shy. I wasn't a loose woman who could seduce a man. I was just... me. A good girl. Tears brimmed in my eyes as I looked down. I wanted Carter to go away or scoop me up in his arms. My cheeks burned so hot as Carter marched toward me. He put a hand on my shoulder. I flinched. Look at me, he said, his voice so strong. A deep baritone that made my pussy quiver. I looked up into his young but manly eyes. You're scared of losing your cherry, aren't you? Hai, I whispered, my entire body quivering. And you're scared of going back to Japan, he added. How could he know that? It didn't make sense. He shouldn't know that. What you need is a strong man to plant a baby in your belly, Carter said, speaking so boldly about my own desires. Could he read my mind? You're in luck. There are two of them at home. We don't have to order pizza. Dad and I can feast on you tonight. No, no, I whimpered. It was still too scared. I had to do this, but losing my virginity was such a big step. I had six months to do this. It didn't have to happen tonight. You are wrong. I am not a slut. I didn't say you were a slut, he said. You're a good girl that needs a big dick pumping your fertile womb full of virile seed. That's so vulgar, I gasped, slapping my hands over my face. My cheeks burned with embarrassment. I d-do not need that. I d-don't! He leaned in and whispered, Your father told me you'd be a ripe little whore begging for my dick. I'm done waiting. We took you in because you're hot. Dad and I want to breed you. One of us will be the father of your anchor baby. Don't you want to save your family? F-father sent me to be... Our whore! Carter grinned. He sold you to us. You're our sex slave. Even after you get your family here, you're going to be living here from now on. I couldn't believe it. I was so shocked. So ashamed by my father. And by how wet my pussy was. I should resist. I wasn't a whore, but I didn't. I never resisted the men in my life. My father. My uncle. My teachers. I always did what I was told, I just never had been told to be... be... A slut. Like a whore who worked at a Soapland brothel. He drew me from the chair and out the door. We passed Kristen's room. Was she even home? Would she even notice her father and brother using me as their sex slave? Would she realize they were pumping me full of cum? I shivered. This could not be happening, but it was. He was leading me down the stairs. I quivered, my heart pounding in my chest. This was truly happening. I swallowed, my entire body shaking with... with... excitement. That's a good slut, Carter said as he brought me down to the living room where his father waited in a bathrobe. Mr. Miller was a tall man with brown hair like his son. A few inches taller, his face was just as handsome but mature. Full of the confidence of his four decades of life. He was fit and tall. He opened his robe, his big dick thrusting out hard before him. I gasped and clamped my hands over my face, covering my eyes with my fingers. But... I peeked through them, staring at a man's cock for the first time. He throbbed with his heartbeat. He was thick and long. I couldn't believe how large he was. My pussy burned at the sight of him. He sat on the chair and nodded in approval. I burned so bright. I glanced back at Carter. He wore jeans and a t-shirt, his face hungry. His cock bulged the front of his pants. Strip me, he said. A good sex slave has to know how to strip a man. Hai, I whimpered. The front door was right there. I could run out of it. I could call the police. 911. I learned that number. Or I could threaten to tell Mrs. Miller about this. Maybe... What would... Mrs. Miller say if she...? She's eager to have you eat her pussy, Mr. Miller said. My wife's a cuckqueen. She loves watching me fuck tight, young cunts like you. Now that's earned you a spanking. Strip my son then get naked. I jumped at the firmness in his voice even as I was shocked that Mrs. Miller could be so deviant. She was as warm and loving as my own mother. The world spun around me as I pulled off Carter's shirt. I whimpered as I dropped that to the floor. He nodded, clearly eager for me to do more. I dropped to my knees and unbuckled his jeans. I unzipped his fly and pulled them down. His cock tented his boxers. He stepped out of his pants. I folded them and set them down. Then I peeled off his socks. Finally, I had to remove his underwear. My hands shook. My heart beat wildly. My father had really sold me to them to be their sex slave? My pussy clenched. I had to do this for my family and because... Carter wanted me to. He stared down at me with such authority in his eyes. Good girls always did what they were told by those in authority over them. Fathers, teachers, masters. I tugged down his boxers with trembling hands. I gasped when his cock popped out and flinched. I looked away from the angry, pink tip bobbing right before my eyes. This was too much. It was too scary. I just had to keep stripping him naked. Then I had to Suck my dick, Niku, said Carter. Now, slave! Hai! I squeaked and whipped my head around. My heart fluttered. A blowjob? I had to do it. I closed my eyes and leaned forward. My lips kissed the tip of his cock. My sixteen-year-old heart quivered as I tasted something salty. It spilled past my lips. The infamous precum that boys had. I shuddered as I slid my lips over his cock. I sealed my mouth around his dick and suckled on him. Damn, a shy virgin sucking my dick is something else, Dad, groaned Carter. Enjoy, son, said Dad. Nothing like taking a wholesome and shy girl and turning her into a whore. This is going to be a great weekend. Yes, Dad, I groaned. Damn, we are going to have you turned into a complete whore. You'll be nice and bred. Hopefully, a daughter. We get to keep your daughter, too. You'll raise her to be a sex slave. When she's fourteen, you'll educate her on all the naughty things she'll have to do to please us. I whimpered around his cock as I suckled on him. I nursed, tasting the salty flavor of his precum. He groaned as I did that. I shuddered here, my pussy on fire. This was so wild. So wicked. I couldn't believe it was really happening. But it was. Open your eyes, Carter commanded. I want you to look at me as you worship my cock. A sex slave always stares up at her Master when she's blowing him. I forced myself to open my eyes. He had such lust burning in his as I suckled on him. This was so wild. I couldn't believe this was happening. It was, though. I nursed on him as I stared up at him. It was... exciting looking up at him. It put me even more in my place. It reminded me I was a sex slave who was here just to worship him. To please him with my mouth. My body. My pussy. My virgin quim clenched as a wave of heat rushed through me. I was nothing but a thing for these two men to use. That made my pussy soak my panties. I whimpered as I suckled on him. Use your tongue, slut, growled Carter. And bob your head. But mind your teeth, added Mr. Miller. I shivered as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I suckled on him, this heat rushing through me. This was so wicked. The salty flavor of his precum increased in my mouth. That was what his cum would taste like, too. I would be swallowing his cum. I had heard some of the gyaru girls talk about blowing their boyfriends. They were all sluts, though, who dyed their hair and wore short skirts and too much makeup. My tongue danced around his cock. I stroked the tip, shuddering at how good the salty flavor tasted. My head boobed. I felt so wicked as I suckled on him. I nursed harder, my pussy on fire. This felt so right. Like I was born to suck dick. Yeah, she's getting into it, said Carter. She's a girl. Mr. Miller chuckled. Women were born to suck dicks. They all crave to worship big, phallic objects with their mouths, hands, and pussies. Even the dykes really just want to have a dick. And look at her go. Yeah, groaned Carter. You are sucking on my dick, Niku. You're going to be a good sex slave, right? I whimpered around his cock and nodded. I nursed harder. He groaned as I did that. My tongue flicked around his dick. I stroked the spongy crown. He groaned louder. The salty flavor grew more and more intense. He was near to spurting. I shuddered as I suckled on him. I loved his trunk with my mouth, sucking hard on him. I wanted all that jizz to spurt out of him. My cunt clenched, juices soaking my snatch. I was such a wanton thing. Fuck, Niku, he groaned, grabbing a fistful of my black hair. Don't you spit! You swallow! Good girls always swallow unless they have another slut to share a man's cum with, Mr. Miller added. You will be punished if you waste any. Yes! roared Carter as he erupted. His cum splashed against the back of my throat. This salty flood of thick and creamy jizz filled my mouth in a moment. I gulped it down before it spilled out of my lips. More shot into my mouth. So much more. I didn't know there would be so much. I gulped it down, the creamy heat melting down to my belly. My pussy clenched while my virgin heart fluttered. I was being so shameful. So wanton and obscene. I gulped down the cum, swallowing every drop of it. Yes, yes, yes, he growled. Fuck, that's good. That's so good, slut. You're gulping it all down! I did. Every drop. I swallowed it all down, shuddering as he spurted his cum into my mouth again and again. He filled me up with it. I quivered as the jizz pumped over and over into my mouth. I squeezed my eyes shut. This was so wild. I swallowed every last drop of his cum. Just every last spurt of his jizz. I took it all in my mouth. I swallowed every last bit of it. This was so wild. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but I was. A hot shiver ran through me. I whimpered in delight. Damn, he groaned as he erupted into my mouth one more time. That's it. Shit! Now open wide! He ripped his cock out of my mouth. I opened wide, his jizz pooling around in my mouth. He arched an eyebrow. I closed my lips and swallowed it all down with a noisy gulp. The warm cream spilled down my throat. I shuddered at that. It was so wicked of me to enjoy all of that cum. Just so naughty. I opened wide again and showed off that I had imbibed it all. He nodded in approval and glanced at his father. Then he looked back at me, arching an eyebrow. It took me a moment to realize what I was supposed to do next. I had to get naked. I jumped to my feet and started undressing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A good girl submits. Those words have been echoing through her mind the entire time. First, she strips out of the Japanese school uniform that she loves to wear, then Carter gets the belt. And the rope. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Niku Sakurajima A good girl submits. Those words have been running through my shameful mind the entire time. I undid the buttons one by one of my blouses. It was white with my old school's coat of arms over my heart. Part of my school uniform. They didn't wear one here in the States to high school, but I found it comforting. I undid the last button and removed it, letting it drop. Father and son watched, their cocks hard, as I exposed my large breasts cupped in my demure, white bra. I unzipped my tartan skirt, letting it drop to the floor. I shuddered as I was now in my underwear only, my panties white with a cute, pink bow on the front. A good girl submits. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. My cheeks burned at doing something so naughty. A shiver ran through me as I pulled it off and dropped it to the floor. My large breasts came into view. I wanted to hide them from their rapacious gazes. They stared at me with such desire in them. They raked up and down me. My pussy clenched as the heat shot through me. I had to take off my panties now. They salivated to see me without anything on. My hands slid down my sides and hooked the waistband of my panties. A good girl submits. I shoved them off, whimpering as I bent over. My black bush came into view, hiding my pussy. They would be ravishing me soon. Just using me however they wanted. I swallowed as I lowered the panties down and down my thighs. I stepped out of them. I folded my hands across my stomach, quivering. They stared at me. Carter moved around me, his cock still hard. I sucked him off and he didn't go soft. Then he smiled and marched off to fetch the belt to spank me. I just knew it. Come suck my dick, said Mr. Miller. Yes, Master, I whispered, moving forward slowly. I was his sex slave. My father sold me to this man. I had to submit. I had to be a good girl. His cock thrust up so big and throbbing from his hairy crotch. His heavy nuts rested on the fabric of the chair. I leaned forward, my pussy clenching. My virgin snatch burned so hot. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved me down to his cock. I gasped, my mouth opening just in time for him to shove my lips over his dick. I kept my teeth from touching him as I quivered here, a man's cock in my mouth now. I whimpered around his cock. I suckled on him, nursing with passion on his dick. I swirled my tongue around his cock, just wanting to suckle on him. I was eager for that. I nursed on him with all that I had. His precum was stronger than his son's. Carter came back and threw a maroon rope on the ground. I shivered at the sight of it. Where had they...? I quivered at the idea of being bound. I kept sucking on Mr. Miller as Carter was behind me. Leather smacked on leather. I jumped. Don't bite, Mr. Miller warned me, a stern father. I whimpered and nodded, sucking on his cock. My butt-cheeks tensed for the CRACK! The heat exploded across my rump. I squealed about his cock, savoring that big dick in my mouth. I suckled hard on him as my ass blazed with heat. I quivered, my hips wiggling back and forth. This was so wild. I just wanted to have all his cum spurting into my mouth. I nursed on him with passion as my ass clenched and relaxed. The pain burned to my ass, a reminder to be a good girl. My father used to spank me when I was bad. I had threatened to tell on these men. I was bad. A good girl submits. CRACK! I squealed again around Mr. Miller's cock. I suckled hard on him, the heat blazing across my rump. My pussy clenched as the burning settled into my virgin twat. I grew itchier. The need to touch myself grew and grew. I wanted CRACK! Damn, I love the way she squeals around my cock, Mr. Miller growled. Carter chuckled. Then enjoy, Dad. CRACK! I squealed again. CRACK! And again. I suckled hard, drool spilling down my chin as my ass blazed with the heat of this moment. I whimpered and wiggled my hips. I would be a good girl. A good sex slave to the Miller family. I would never CRACK! A good sex slave submits. I suckled hard on the cock in my mouth, the heat blazing over me. It was just so delicious having that cock in me. I groaned, nursing on him. I loved this so much. I savored the heat of him in my mouth. I suckled on him with all my might. Mr. Miller slid his fingers through my black hair. CRACK! I squealed again, my ass blazing. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his cock. I was so ready for the next spank to fall. For the next burst of pain. It didn't come. Damn, her ass is glowing, Carter said. He gripped my rump, squeezing me. I moaned at the heat blazing across my rump. It was a nice thing to feel as he squeezed me. He held me tight. A wave of heat rushed through me. My pussy dripped with juices. I moaned around the dick in my mouth. I suckled on him hard. I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his dick. My tongue swirled around him. He groaned as I did that. He chuckled as I suckled on him. I would have all his cum spurting into my mouth. Just gulp it all down. That's it, he groaned. Damn, you're a good cocksucker. Just perfect. I moaned in delight, so glad to hear that. I bobbed my head, nursing on him with all that I had. His precum grew saltier and saltier. A bead of my juices ran down my thigh. I was that wet? I stared up at him, seeing the pleasure in his eyes. He enjoyed what I did to him. He loved this so much. A good sex slave pleases her master. I loved that thought as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down on his dick. I suckled on him for all I was worth. He groaned as I did so. His precum spilled over my tongue. Damn! he growled and erupted. His hot jizz splashed against the back of my throat. It was my second load of jizz. That was just so amazing to taste. I loved it. I gulped it down, swallowing all the cum. It was just wonderful to have all that spunk splashing against the back of my throat. I whimpered as he groaned with each eruption. I swallowed every drop. I guzzled it all down. I reveled in that spunk pouring down my throat. It was so good. Just so delicious to swallow every last drop. My eyes rolled back in my head. What a wonderful delight. I was a good sex slave. Damn, that was good, growled Mr. Miller. Are you going to be a good sex slave? I whimpered and nodded. I slid my mouth off his cock and opened wide to show I had swallowed it all. He smiled at me and nodded. As he did, his son picked up the rope and started unraveling it. I shuddered. I was about to be tied up. Shibari, said Carter. I studied it since you were coming here. When I heard your dad sold you to us, well, I just had to learn something from your country. The art of rope bondage. Let's make you into a work of art. Yes, Master, I moaned, my pussy on fire. He started with my legs. He wrapped the rope around my ankle. It had a silky feel to it. I loved how it caressed me. A shiver ran through me. He worked the rope up my right leg then wrapped the rope around my waist. He pulled my left leg back and tied it so it was stuck up in the air. I whimpered as he kept working. It was a slow process, like sitting for a tea ceremony. I had to be still to let him work his art on my body. He wrapped me up in the maroon, binding my hands behind my back. It went higher and higher. A figure-eight outlined my large breasts. He pulled the rope taut. I gasped as the material bit into my breasts. The rope was so silky. I groaned as the material squeezed about my tits, forming them into a pair of plump mounds. They grew darker with the trapped blood. Master, I whimpered. That's it, Carter said. I have to send a pic to Natalie and Beth. They are missing it, but they needed a little girl's weekend. They're training the junior sluts how to please women. Beth's an ex-lesbian, so she knows how make a girl cum. You'll be servicing them, too. Yes, Master, I whimpered as he made the final knots. He pulled out his phone and snapped pics of me from various poses. One for my girls, he said. For my friends. He chuckled. That's perfect for the yearbook. They'll want a spread on the school's first Japanese exchange student. I nodded, my cheeks burning. Then he moved behind me as I knelt there, my left leg up in the air like a bitch about to piss, my face pressed into the carpet. He had no problem moving in and pressing his dick through my black bush to my virgin pussy. Time to start the breeding, slut, he said as he nuzzled against my folds. Mmm, Niku, that's a pretty name. He thrust into my hymen. I gasped as my maidenhead stretched and stretched. I whimpered, my face twisting. I was a shameful slut sold by her father to be a sex slave. That thought made this so exciting. I was so wet. I surrendered my virginity to my young Master. He popped into my cunt. I groaned at the feel of him sliding into me. More and more of his cock sank into my flesh. It was just incredible. I whimpered in delight, so glad to have every inch of his cock in me. It was just wonderful. Just incredible. I was so happy. Just so thrilled to have that big dick in me. It was just wondrous. I moaned, my bound body quivering. The rope bit into my large tits. There was so much of him in me. I felt so full. So complete to have a man in me. Master, I moaned like a whore. That's it, son, growled Mr. Miller. You get that first load. See if you can breed her. Or maybe I will. I doubt we'll ever know! said Carter as he drew back his cock. Mr. Miller chuckled. True. Doesn't matter. She'll have a Miller one way or the other. Carter thrust back into me. He slammed to the hilt in my breeding pussy. I was saving my family by taking this cock. I whimpered in delight, my cunt melting around his cock. So much heat rushed through me. This felt amazing. My bound boobs bounced as he thrust away at me. He pumped in and out of my cunt. I gasped in delight, loving this passion sweeping through my body. I shuddered, this heat swelling in me. It was an orgasm. I would cum like a shameful whore. A dishonorable sex slave. Yes, yes, Master! I moaned, sounding so wanton and lewd. I couldn't stop myself with that big dick pounding my cunt. Oh, that's so good! Ooh, ooh, Master! Little slut's not shy now, said Carter. Mr. Miller chuckled as his son pounded me hard and fast. The older man watched on as I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head. I clenched my twat down on him, my left leg twitching. It was so wild to be fucked like this. In this position. The heat built in me faster and faster. I would have such a lewd orgasm. I could feel it building and building in me. I shuddered, clamping my twat down on his dick as he rammed into me. It was just so amazing. I whimpered, savoring this treat. It was so delicious. So wanton and wicked. Oh, oh, Master! Master! Fuck my pussy! You going to cum on my cock like a little whore, Niku? he asked. Huh? Yes, yes, yes, Master! I howled, my orgasm swelling faster and faster. His cock felt so amazing in me. I wanted him to erupt in me. To breed me. I wanted to have an anchor baby and save my family. My dishonorable and shameful cunt would do that. I quivered, my bound boobs jiggling with each thrust. I loved each thrust of that big dick. Each plunge. I quivered, hurtling toward that amazing moment of climax. It was just so wondrous. Master! Master! I gasped. Breed me! Please, please, you have to breed me! God, yes! growled Carter. Love knocking up women. Bred both my girlfriends. And those twin sluts from St. Tatiana's, his dad said. I love breeding women, too. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head. It was so hot. He slammed into me. My pussy clamped down hard on him. The heat was too much. I couldn't take this wild pounding much longer. His cock was too amazing for my pussy. He slammed into me. I squealed out, Yes! My orgasm burst through me. I shuddered, my twat spasming around that big dick. It was just so hot having all that pleasure swelling through me. Stars flashed across my vision. My first climax on my Master's cock. It was glorious. Stupendous. My pussy spasmed around him. Breed me! I howled. He buried to the hilt in me and growled. He erupted into my cunt. I loved the feel of his jizz pumping into me. He flooded me with all that spunk. I groaned, loving every last second of this heat rushing through me. It was just so hot. So delicious. So glorious. My mind drowned beneath the onslaught of all this bliss. I quivered as he flooded my fertile pussy with his virile seed. I whimpered, my pussy rippling around that huge dick spurting onto me. It was glorious to enjoy that delight. I groaned, so happy to have all this delight rushing through me. A big smile spread on my lips. It was a perfect treat. I quivered in delight, my hips wiggling back and forth. He erupted one more time into me, filling me up. Shit, growled Carter. That's so good. Damn, it's your turn, Dad. Yes, it is, Mr. Miller said, rubbing something wet on his cock. Lube? Why lube? Then the doorbell rang. The pizza was here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kristen pauses in her writing. This story needs something else than pizza, she whispered. Ooh, yes, yes, that's it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Niku Sakurajima The doorbell rang. Pizza's here, Dad, Carter said. That's not pizza, said Mr. Miller. I thought Niku would need a woman to practice on since your mother's gone for the weekend. Good thing that Mrs. Holiday's husband is out of town with her daughters. That should be her. He opened the door to reveal a black-haired woman in a beige trench coat like she was out of some old Noir film. She was a gorgeous woman with a... round belly. She immediately opened it up to reveal the pregnant swell of her belly leading to shaved pussy, her cunt dripping. She had a thick clit almost as big as one of my nipples. Oh, Keith, it's so good to be here. I've missed you. Mrs. Holiday kissed Mr. Miller, her wedding ring flashing as she slid her arms around his neck. Her pregnant belly rubbed into his stomach. Mr. Miller kissed her for a moment and said, Husband still thinks it's his kid and not mine. He hasn't even figured out how our daughters and I have the same due date, Mrs. Holiday purred. Mmm, and this is your son. I have to ride him. Carter grinned and sat on the chair. Come for a ride, slut! My pleasure, she moaned as Mr. Miller moved behind me. I watched her mount Carter, her ass plump. The woman pressed his cock into her pussy folds and plunged her pregnant twat down him. Mr. Miller had bred her. That was so encouraging. He could breed me, too. He pressed his dick into my butt-crack, though. I gasped as his lubed dick nuzzled into my asshole. I needed him to breed me. He couldn't do that if he fucked my asshole. I almost said something before I remembered I was a good sex slave. I held my tongue. Good girl, he growled as he thrust his cock harder against my asshole. He knew I thought about it. I smiled at his praise. He drilled and drilled against my virgin asshole. I shuddered as he popped into my bowels. A wave of heat washed through me. It was so incredible to have that big cock sliding into my asshole. I whimpered, my face rubbing into the carpet. It felt so good. I loved it so much. I groaned as more and more of his cock sank into my anal sheath. He bottomed out in me, his crotch rubbing on my well-spanked rump. It was so hot. So naughty. I gasped in delight. Oh, yes, Mrs. Holiday moaned as the pregnant woman rode Carter. Damn, that's a tight pussy, groaned Carter. Your husband must have such a small cock. So small, the dishonorable wife moaned. Ooh, ooh, but you're hung like your daddy! Yes, yes, I wish I lived closer. I only have those wonderful dildos he sells me. I quivered, enjoying Mr. Miller's big dick sliding back out of my asshole. My bowels clamped down on him. He churned me up. He thrust hard and fast into my anal sheath. It melted to my pussy. I groaned realizing I could cum from this. I was that much of a slut. Damn, Niku, growled Mr. Miller. That's an ass. Oh, fuck her hard, Keith, Mrs. Holiday moaned. Fuck that little hussy hard in the ass! Carter smacked his hands down on Mrs. Holiday's plump rump. Just keep riding me with that pregnant pussy, slut. Yes! She worked up and down him, his cock emerging coated in her pussy juices. I licked my lips, watching the sight. Her thick pussy lips clung to his shaft. Her butt-cheeks rippled every time she bottomed out on him. I whimpered, my boobs swaying from Mr. Miller's hard thrusts. He churned up my asshole. He fucked me so hard. So fast. I shuddered, loving what he did to me. I wiggled my hips back and forth, hurtling toward my orgasm. It was just such a treat. I loved it so much. I gripped his big dick fucking my asshole, my orgasm building and building in my pussy. She whimpers, loving this so much. She enjoys every second of that huge dick fucking her. Oh, Master, I'm going to cum! I whimpered. I'm such a shameful slut, I'm going to cum from being ass-fucked. Yes, yes, yes, you are, gasped Mrs. Holiday. Oh, being fucked up the ass by your Master is amazing. Ooh, I hope you and your son double-team me this weekend! Yes! I squealed, wanting both their cocks in me. My asshole clamped down hard on Master's cock. That'll happen, he growled, fucking my anal sheath hard. I whimpered, hurtling closer and closer to cumming. Mrs. Holiday rode Carter with such eagerness. The pregnant wife was such a shameful whore for cuckolding her husband, but I understood why. The Millers' dicks were incredible. Mr. Miller rammed into my asshole to the hilt. I squealed out in rapture, Yes! My anal sheath spasmed around his cock. He growled as he drew back and back. He ripped out of my asshole and slid down to my pussy lips. He rammed hid dirty dick into my cunt, fully dishonoring me. I gasped as my twat writhed around him, buffing his dick clean. Fuck! he growled and erupted. His cum pumped into my pussy. My second load of breeding jizz. I whimpered in delight, my pussy writhing around him. He grunted, pumping every blast of cum into my pussy. It was just so wild. I loved the feel of the spunk gushing into my snatch. Yes, yes, breed me, Master! I moaned. Breed her! Mrs. Holiday gasped. And you... Oh, god, yes, flood my cunt, Carter! You're a stud! The pregnant wife came on the boy's cock, shaming her husband with her wanton desires. She had cuckolded him. Carter grunted, flooding her pussy with all his jizz. I whimpered, my twat milking Mr. Miller's dick. The pleasure flooded through me over and over again. It was just so amazing. I whimpered in delight, my pussy milking Mr. Miller. He grunted and groaned, flooding me with everything that he had. He filled me to the brim with all his cum. I shuddered in delight, so glad to have all this pleasure rushing through me. Master, I moaned as he erupted one last time. He ripped his cock out of my pussy. Now it's time to learn to lick a woman's cunt clean of your master's cum, he growled. Mmm, yes, whimpered Mrs. Holiday as her butt-cheeks jiggled. Oh, Carter filled me to the brim for you. She slid off him and moved to the couch, holding her pregnant belly. She looked to be eight or nine months pregnant, her belly a wonderful curve. Carter picked me up and moved me to her. I shuddered, feeling the jizz pooling against my cervix. She lifted my head to her pregnant pussy. Pearly cum spilled out of her shaved folds. She shoved me into her snatch, her pregnant belly curving over my head. I licked at her twat, gathering up the salty cum mixed with something sweet. Her pussy! I licked at her with eagerness. I would have to satiate Mrs. Miller like this once she returned. I would be a good sex slave. My pussy brimmed with cum. I clenched hard to keep it in me. I licked at her as the two men watched. Talked. Planned. It was all so exciting. I licked at that pussy, gathering up more and more of the cum that spilled out. Her clit was so fat. I wanted to suckle on it. The married woman stared down at me, her big boobs quivering. That's it, she moaned. Mmm, you're doing so good. Thank you, Mrs. Holiday, I purred and licked at her again. My bound boobs jiggled. The rope rasped across my body. My tongue flicked through her folds, gathering up all the salty delights. I loved them so much. I stroked my tongue over her petals, loving the cum and her sweet cream. I stroked over her clit again and again as I licked up the milky jizz. There was less and less of it by the moment. I had to get it all, though. Every last drop. I flicked my tongue through her folds, loving how she shuddered. Oh, my, that's so good, she whimpered. Yes, yes, that's just amazing! Ooh, you're such a dear! Just such a delight! I'm so glad you love it, I moaned. But there's less cum running out. So dig in with your pretty tongue and root around for all that yummy cum. Mrs. Holiday had such great advice. I thrust my tongue into her pussy and swirled around in her. I loved licking it out of her, my dishonored cunt brimming with such jizz. I scooped the spunk out of her sweet depths with shameful abandon. I was such a hussy. I thrust my tongue into her pussy again and again. I swirled around in her, mixing up her cream and the yummy cum. I licked at her with all that I had. She shuddered as I did that. She quivered there, her. Her hands rubbed at her pregnant belly as I found all the cum in her. Then I licked her clit. She had a fat one. I suckled on it like a little nipple. She moaned, her big boobs heaving and her pregnant belly quivering. I suckled on her with force, loving how she moaned. Her back arched. Her hands rubbed at her belly. Oh, my, yes, yes, she gasped. Oh, keep sucking on me. You delicious slut! I wanted to make her cum so badly. I suckled on her with everything that I had. She squealed out her rapture and bucked. Her passion echoed through the room. It was so delicious. I loved it so much. I drowned in her sweet cream. I licked at her, my bound body quivering. My pussy was so hot. I wanted more cum in me. I lapped up her pussy juices as the pregnant woman quivered through her pleasure. She whimpered, her boobs jiggling. Oh, she's going to make your wife a very happy woman, purred Mrs. Holiday. I'm so glad that we have all weekend to play. Yes, yes, I need my Masters to pump my pussy full of cum and breed me! I squealed, so glad to be the Millers' sex slave. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Niku Sakurajima is finding the cultural exchange to be very stimulating. In two weeks, she discovers she's pregnant and has the anchor baby to bring her entire family over. She's a good sex slave to Dad and Carter. And to Mom and my sisters when they get back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kristen pants after she finishes masturbating, just thinking of all the naughty things that could be happening downstairs. She knows they're not. She believes if she goes downstairs, she won't find a suddenly very pregnant Mrs. Holiday. Kristen doesn't care that she has her dates wrong. Mrs. Holiday should only be three or so months pregnant, but now she's going to be giving birth next month. The world warps around Kristen. For now, she's thinking of new stories to pen. She curls up wandering what sort of story she could write about the preacher's daughter. She can become a whore like her mother. A porn star whore, maybe? As she pondered it, the doorbell rang. Pizza is here. Kristen smiles. Dad's go-to meal. She's thinking about Annie Green though when a knock wraps softly at her door. Your dinner, Mistress Kristen, Niku says. Kristen rises out of her thoughts, her stomach hungry for pizza. Did she say mistress? Then Kristen laughs because that means her story was true. And she believes they're not. Just her depraved fantasies. The corrupted diary doesn't want her to ever know the truth. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Corrupted by the Naughty Diary Chapter Seven: Preacher's Wife Becomes a Gloryhole Slut Summary: The preacher's wife is rewritten by Kristen to be a gloryhole loving whore! Keywords: MF MMF mc oral exib voy inter wife cheat cuck prost Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Kirrocen for the idea and for beta reading this story! If you liked this story, join my discord to vote and pitch your own! https://discord.gg/CxJgq4Cdqy Okay, okay, let's all take our seats, said Reverend Lance Green. The tall man pushed up his glasses as he stood at the podium. Kristen moved with the others to her seat when she noticed her father was talking with Mrs. Green, the preacher's wife. They were having a friendly chat, nothing out of the ordinary, but that didn't stop Kristen's naughty mind from bursting with a hot thought. Seeing Mrs. Green's pink lips moving, she realizes she would be so great at sucking cocks. Like at a gloryhole. But how would the preacher's faithful wife become a gloryhole slut? It was clear that her father and mother would be behind it. After all, in the naughty version that Kristen thought lived only in her mind and the pages of her special journal, her father was a stud who fucked as many women as he could. Married women were a treat he loved. And Kristen's mother encouraged it. The story flashed with such heat in her mind, she had to write it now. So as Reverend Green asked everyone to sit down for the opening prayer, Kristen hurried out of the worship hall toward a quiet place in the foyer where she could write. She sat down and pulled her special journal out. She had bought it with her bible, both fitting in the cloth carrying cover. She unfolded the story. The last one was about Natalie and Carson fucking Ms. Kwon. That had been a fun story, but this would be even hotter. I have to go back a few months, thought Kristen. If she's a gloryhole slut today, it must have taken some time to get her there. Ooh, yes, yes, that's perfect. She started writing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It all started two months ago when Mrs. Green confided in my mom. I'm just not being satisfied in bed by my husband. Oh, you poor thing, Mom said that fateful day. You're not having any orgasms. I've never had an orgasm. It hadn't mattered before, but now that I'm getting older, I just... feel the need for more. Mmm, the dirty thirties, Mom said. And the filthy forties. I get it. That's why my husband and I do lots of roleplay. Roleplay? But he's not even interested in sex. Maybe you should come over and have my husband and I talk to you in private, Mom said, already thinking dirty thoughts. Could I get Tonya to suck cock at a gloryhole and film it? thought my horny mother. Preacher's Wife Becomes Gloryhole Slut. What a title that would make. Come over this Friday. The kids are all out of the house. And with that, the stage was set. When Friday night arrived, my parents were ready to seduce the preacher's wife and turn her into something naughty. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mrs. Tonya Green, Two Months Ago I'm so glad you could make it, said Ashley Miller when she opened the door. The blonde woman had a big smile on her lips. She wore a silk bathrobe of purple that clung to her curvy form. Come in, come in. This will be just the night you need. We'll teach you all about how to achieve intimacy with your husband. Okay, I said, so nervous. I couldn't believe I was here, but I was just getting so desperately horny. It just started out of nowhere. I had sex to have my son and daughter, but that was about it, and now... Now I was clawing the walls wanting to make love all the time, and Lance didn't want to. I entered the house to find her husband in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. He had a glass of white wine in his hand. He smiled as he proffered it. You look like you're a tad nervous. Oh, I don't drink, I said, my insides squirming. I wore a floral-print dress that cinched at the waist. Sleeveless, it had a scoop neckline but wasn't that daring. It's just one glass, Ashley said as she picked up her own and sipped it. Mmm, that's good. Keith buys the best wine. And it's not always the most expensive, either, he said as he handed me the wine. I took it and sipped at it. The warmth spilled over my tongue and down my throat. The nervousness in my stomach lessened. I didn't normally drink, but it was helping. So I had a deeper drink of it. I quivered as it poured down my throat. That was good. I just had to calm down. That was it. Keith smiled at me. He was a handsome man. Too handsome. Just looking at him sent this naughty wave of heat rushing out of my nethers. The itch in my pussy that I hadn't been able to satiate for such a long time burned even hotter. I swallowed, my juices flowing. Why did he have to be so tall? His brown hair was so much like Lance's, but Keith had this rugged confidence to him. The type of man that I could see getting his hands dirty. Working on cars. Fixing a burst pipe. Doing all those manly things around the house that Lance was so helpless with. Keith even had muscles. He worked out. Had a strong body for a man in his early forties. Let's sit down, Ashley said, patting the couch beside her. I moved to her and sank down with Keith sitting on my left. He wore a spicy cologne. It was such a delicious and manly scent. I crossed my legs tightly, my clit throbbing. I took an even deeper sip of my wine and... Finished it off. The heat was settling through me. This warmth was so relaxing and yet did nothing for that naughty itch between my thighs. Keith grabbed the bottle and was filling my glass before I even realized it. Thanks, I said and took another sip. Mmm, that's really good. So, Ashley said, her voice throaty. She had this wicked gleam in her eyes. When my husband is trying to catch my attention, he likes to flirt with other women. My eyes widened. Flirt! She shot my husband a glance. You flirt with other women in front of your wife! Of course, he said. Really gets her excited to see that other women find me attractive. Then she's all over me. Oh, yes, she said. Jealousy can add just that right amount of spice. Maybe... you should try flirting with other men in front of your husband. Show him he has competition. Oh, no, I can't do that, I gasped and took another deep drink of my wine. It was so good. And that warmth just... evened things out. Sure you can, said Ashley. Look, why don't you practice on my husband. What? I gasped. Oh, I mean... Just use your feminine wiles on him, purred Ashley. Act a little coy. Smile. Flutter eyes. Compliment him. Maybe touch his muscular arm. I... Well... I... I was floundering. I finished off the glass of wine and set it on a coaster on the coffee table. I don't know how to do that. I've only ever been with one man. There's no way I can do that. Keith smiled at me. My, my, it's nice seeing you here, Tonya. You are looking so gorgeous tonight. Did you get a new haircut? Well, I did. I blushed, my cheeks burning so bright. His finger stroked one of my black tresses. Thanks for, um, noticing. Hard not to, he said. Your husband is a lucky, lucky man. You'd think that, I muttered. This wasn't working. I wasn't being flirty. I wanted this from my husband. He never pays any attention to me. Always praying and reading the bible and working. And you're just wilting, he said. A rose that blooms and no one witnesses the beauty is such a waste, but... He leaned in and whispered. I see you blooming. I see how gorgeous you look. That dress is delicious. This... It's so modest. Modesty suits some women, he said, his hand resting on my knee. My skirt had ridden up without me realizing it. He stroked up my thigh. Heat rushed up my leg to my pussy. I couldn't believe this was happening. I stared into his eyes as his hand worked up and down my thighs, pushing beneath my skirt. I should stop this, but I just felt so good. Warm and wet. I needed that itch scratched, and his eyes promised that he would. My husband had neglected me. He had ignored his husbandly duties, and now... Now Keith Miller worked his hand up and down my thigh. I shuddered, wetting my lips. I was supposed to flirt with him. Say something, but all I could think about was... Kissing him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She knows she shouldn't do this, but she's been frustrated for so long. Her husband wasn't touching her, and this felt so wonderful. She can't resist my daddy's magnetism. No woman can. Her pussy is on fire. He'll satiate me, ripples through her thoughts. She knows that as he leans forward to claim her lips, that she's going to be with her second man. Tonight, she's going to cuckold the preacher with my daddy. She wants it more than she's ever wanted anything. Daddy claims her lips. Her pussy bursts with delight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mrs. Tonya Green Warmth washed out of my pussy as Keith Miller claimed my lips. This wasn't my husband, but I didn't care. I knew he would satiate me. He wouldn't leave me frustrated. I would finally have an orgasm. I shuddered as his hand climbed higher up my thigh as my lips worked on his. His tongue pushed on my lips and slipped into my mouth. He kissed me with such warmth. Such passion. His hand pushed between my thighs and found my panties. I wore a satin pair. A nice one that I rarely wore. For anniversaries. I must have known this would happen. That was why I had put them on. I shuddered as his hand worked up and down my pussy lips. His fingers stroked me, working up and down my slit. He touched me in ways that my husband had never done. And Keith did it so naturally. I kissed him with passion, whimpering with such wanton need. I loved the feel of his fingers working up and down my pussy. I quivered with delight, my toes flexing and relaxing. My nipples throbbed. And his wife watched. Ashley rose from the couch and was staring at us. I didn't care, either. In fact, I liked what she was watching. That made my adulterous pleasure even more exciting. I trembled with delight. I would do anything this man wanted. He broke the kiss and slipped off the couch. I panted as he sank between my thighs. He ripped off his t-shirt, unveiling his muscular, hairy chest. I groaned at that as he slid both his hands up my thighs beneath my skirt. Ashley was filming us. She had this wicked grin as I just sat there, her husband touching me. He reached for my panties. I quivered as he pulled them off my hips. I lifted them, the fabric rolling down my thighs. He worked them lower and lower. I quivered, my toes twitching. The panties passed my knees. He pulled them down my calves and off my feet. He tossed them down and pushed my legs apart, my skirt riding up my thighs. I felt so exposed. So open and vulnerable. Please, I whispered. He leaned in. He was going to go down on me. Eat me out. I had only dreamed about this. He nuzzled his face right into my black bush and found the folds of my pussy. I groaned as he flicked his tongue from my taint to my clit. My entire body trembled as he licked my snatch. He tongued me. Stars burst across my vision for a moment. It felt so good to have him stroking me. My wet folds drank in his strokes. My hands gripped the couch cushions, my veins buzzing with the wine. He thrust his tongue into me. He swirled it around in me. I gasped at that. I had never felt anything like this. I was so wet and juicy. He licked my cream out of me. My heart pounded. This wild beat swept through me. Oh, my god, I groaned. Oh, wow, that's so good. That's amazing! I loved how great I felt. How fantastic it was to have him lick me. Ashley filmed it. I didn't care. I watched her, my eyes fluttering. I felt so good. Her husband churned up my pussy. My orgasm swelled. I could feel it building. I had felt one growing in me before, but this time I knew my climax would actually blossom. My husband wouldn spill his seed in me in a few moments before I was even close. Keith! I moaned, squeezing my thighs around his head. Oh, Keith, don't stop! He growled and flicked his tongue back to my clit. He stroked over my bud. My eyes widened at that delicious sensation. He stroked over me. I quivered as the heat built and built in me. He suckled on my bud. My eyes widened. My boobs jiggled in my bra. I tossed my head from side to side as the heat swelled. The pressure in me grew to the bursting point. I whimpered. It was happening. His lips nibbled on my clit. I exploded. Oh, my Lord! I howled as my pussy convulsed. My pussy juices gushed out of me. I bucked on the ground, the rapture surging through my mind. Wave after wave of the most exquisite heat I had ever felt swept through me. He licked at me. He lapped at my folds, gathering up my cream. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned, squirming on the couch as my adulterous pleasure swept through me. I trembled through the ecstasy. It was so intense. So amazing. More and more kept rushing out of my pussy and surging through my body. I quivered as he licked at me. He lapped with such passion at me. This was intense. Amazing. It was outstanding to enjoy. Oh, my Lord! I moaned as it started to die down. More! More! I need more! Keith lifted his head, his lips dripping with my pussy cream. I leaned in and kissed him. I didn't even care that my tangy juices soaked his mouth. I savored that delicious flavor as I wanted more. I needed his cock in me. I wanted to enjoy a real man in my cunt. It was like he read my mind. He grabbed my ass and pulled me to him. I wrapped my legs around him, rubbing my married pussy against the bulge in his shorts. He turned around, holding me for a moment, then sank onto the couch. I whimpered into his mouth, kissing him with my tangy juice soaking his lips. This was so wild. I massaged my juicy cunt. The floodgates had burst, and I wanted to have him in me. I needed to have him in my twat. I broke the kiss and whimpered, I need you... You do? he asked as I ground on him like a bitch in heat. Where? My blood burning, I moaned, Your dick... I need your dick in me! Mmm, you do, Ashley cooed. Then fish it out and go for a ride, Tonya, Keith said, such a cocky grin on his lips. I shuddered as I reached beneath him and shoved my hand into his crotch. As I did, Ashley unzipped my dress. She worked it down my back. I quivered at how naughty this was, my cunt on fire. I gripped Keith's cock. He was so much bigger than my husband. So hunky. I just wanted him to impale my twat down this dick. Ashley drew up my dress, forcing me to release Keith's cock. I thrust my arms in the air as she pulled it off and tossed it aside. Her hands went for my bra. It was gray and lacy, cupping my big boobs. Keith stared with hunger at my tits as his cock nuzzled into my bush. Let's see those tits, Keith groaned as his wife unfastened my bra. She pulled off my brassiere, exposing my big breasts to Keith's attention. He cupped my large breasts. He squeezed them. He kneaded my tits. I loved how they felt in his hands. I savored him massaging me like that. I groaned as he squeezed my tits. His strong fingers massaged them and sent such pleasure through me. I grabbed his cock. Thick and throbbing. He pulsed with his wild heartbeat. I guided him to my cheating cunt. I had to have him me. I had to cuckold my husband. I would never be able to feel the same sitting through one of his sermons, especially on fidelity, after this. I didn't care that this was wrong. A sin. I was horny. I needed this. I deserved to have an orgasm on Keith's big cock. I pushed him through my bush and loved how he nestled against my pussy lips. I shuddered at the adulterous contact. That was the only way to describe this. Adulterous. I pushed his tip into my folds. My labia stretched over his thicker cock. Oh, Lord, I groaned as I sank down him, Ashley watching. Filming. Why did that make this hotter? I loved that she watched me. What if others watched me? My pussy slid down and down his cock until I bottomed out on him. I shuddered at how amazing he felt. He was so big. He stretched me out. This was so awesome. I loved having him in me. I squeezed my snatch around his dick and slid up him. Fuck, he groaned as I did that. Oh, fuck, that's good! I winked at him, savoring this hot dick in my cunt. This was so amazing. I plunged back down him. I took him to the hilt. I had every inch of his cock in me. He was so much thicker than my husband. So much wider. Longer. He filled me up. My boobs jiggled in his squeezing hands as I rode him. Like a wild slut, I rode my lover. I worked my cunt up and down that big dick. I squeezed my snatch about him, reveling in his girth. I shuddered as the pleasure rippled through me. Oh, my Lord, I groaned, my tits jiggling in his hands. Keith! Keith! You're so big! Oh, I love this! Sex is amazing! Yes, it is, he groaned, his hands abandoning my tits. He slid down my waist and around to my lower back. He slid lower and cupped my rump. Ride me! Yes! I whimpered as He held my ass tight. I worked up and down his dick, his fingers digging into my butt-cheeks. His thickness massaged my naughty pussy. My cheating cunt reveled in his girth. I wiggled my hips back and forth, stirring my juicy twat around his shaft. I loved this so much. My big boobs bounced freely now as I rode him. I groaned, my orgasm swelling faster and faster. I couldn't believe how quickly it grew in me I would have such a huge climax on him. Just a mighty burst of pleasure. This was it. I would explode on him. I couldn't take much more of going up and down his dick. My clit ground into his pubic mound. Sparks flared. Sex was amazing. I loved it so much. My cheating cunt drank in all these sensations. I swelled and swelled toward that bursting point. I whimpered, my head tossing as my cunt slid up and down him. He held me tight. I groaned, loving the feel of him. I shuddered and plunged my cunt down his dick. I sank to the hilt down him. The heat in me burst. Oh, Lord! I squealed as I came on another man's dick. My pussy rippled around Keith's cock. My cunt worshiped my lover's mighty dick. Waves of heat swept through me. I loved every moment of this rapture washing through my body. My cunt suckled at him, eager for his cum to spurt into my pussy. Shit! Keith groaned. He erupted while his wife watched. Yes, Ashley moaned as his cum splashed against my cervix. My pussy convulsed around his dick. I suckled at him, this heat washing through me. It was fantastic. My head tossed back and forth as his jizz fired into my cunt. My twat rippled around him, working out his cum. Yes, yes, yes, I squealed. I felt like such a woman. It was so right to have all that cum spurting into my pussy. Just perfect! I loved every second of this heat washed through me. It was fantastic. I groaned, my heart pounding and flooding bliss throughout my body. I swayed there, the pleasure hitting that amazing peak. I shuddered as I collapsed into his chest, rubbing my boobs into his strong torso. That was the best, I moaned. Oh, Lord, I need more! I need to be fucked more! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ And she was fucked more. My daddy pounded her so hard. Doggy style. Missionary. He pumped her pussy full of so much cum and sent her home to her husband with his seed in all her holes. She had loved it all. And Mom had her first Preacher's Wife Amateur Debut to sell on her website. Mrs. Green needed more cock. She was trying to get Daddy to fuck her every day, but he was a busy man. After all, he had dildos and sex toys to sell door-to-door (and all those hot wives to fuck). Plus, he had to star in another of Mom's pornos. After a month-and-a-half, Mrs. Green's so horny. She's thinking about fucking other men. She just wants to be fucked all the time. When she told my naughty mommy that, Mom turned to her with this big smile and asked, Have you ever heard of a gloryhole? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mrs. Tonya Green, One Week Ago I couldn't believe I was doing this, but ever since Ashley told me about gloryholes, I had to try one for myself. Not only could I get all the dick I needed, but they would never know who I was. I would be anonymous. My husband could never learn that while our kids were at high school and he was at church, I was on my knees taking dick after dick through the gloryhole and making money. Ashley had set up three cameras to get me from all the angles and really make sure that it was recorded. I would make money, too, being a gloryhole slut. So I entered the back of Sinful Delights Adult Store. Ashley had given me a key that let me into the gloryhole room. Not even the owner would know it was me. It was so wicked as I stared at the small cubicle. It had a padded floor with two pillows. There were two holes in opposite walls. I could kneel between them with my mouth pressed against one hole and my pussy and ass against the other. I hit record on all the cameras. They would stream back to Ashley's studio. I wasn't surprised that she made porn. Not after she kept filming with her husband. She got off seeing me fucking Keith. She was such a dirty whore. Like me. I pulled off the sweater I wore. It had the logo for GNEW, an evangelical conference every year. I dropped it in the corner then unhooked my red bra. My big boobs spilled out. They swayed back and forth, nipples so hard. I twisted them. Yes, I whimpered, so ready for my first customer. Lance would have a heart attack if he knew his beloved and faithful wife was here cuckolding him with every cock possible. That made me even wetter. My preacher husband loved God so much, he had ignored me. Now I was the Devil's. He would be disgraced if it came out. The church would fire him. A man who couldn't control his family couldn't have leadership in the church. If he had just fucked me to an orgasm once a week, I wouldn't be here. I wouldn't be a gloryhole whore. I was glad he failed to satiate me. I unsnapped my loose mom jeans. They fell down my legs. I was down to my panties. Red. Racy. I shoved them off, my black bush spilling out. I wondered if he would notice if I started shaving. Probably. That would lead to questions. I did love him even if I was angry at him for not satiating me. I wiggled out of my panties, my tangy scent filling the air. I loved my aroma. I stepped out of my panties and shoved my hand up between my thighs. I rubbed at my hot cunt. I thrust a pair of digits into my cunt. Ooh, I'm soaking wet for the men and their dicks, I cooed to one of the cameras. I pulled out my fingers and held them up gleaming. I'm a preacher's wife, and I am so wet to enjoy my first gloryhole! I dropped to my hands and knees on the pillow and waited. I suckled off my tangy juices, savoring that delicious flavor. I groaned as I heard footsteps approaching. I stared at the gloryhole, waiting for the first dick to appear. You really a woman? the guy asked. Oh, yes, I moaned. A married woman. A preacher's wife. Shit, he groaned and thrust a twenty-dollar bill through the hole. I took it and smiled. I licked it, tasting the sour flavor of the money. Thrust that cock through, big boy, and I'll suck you off! Fuck! His jeans rustled. I could see him shoving those off. He had boxers with hearts on them, his cock tenting the front of them. He pushed those off next, and his dick popped out. His cock bobbed before him, not as big as Keith's. But it was perfect for suckling. He thrust his cock through the hole. I shuddered and grabbed his cock with my left hand. I stroked up and down him, my wedding ring gleaming. I loved that brightness. This was so hot. I leaned in and kissed the tip of his dick. He groaned as I did that. He loved how. I flicked my tongue over the crown of his dick. I savored the taste of him. The flavor of his cock. His precum. He groaned as I slid my lips over his tip. I engulfed him in my mouth. I nursed on him. As I did, I pushed my rump against the other hole, my pussy perfectly framed by it. A wave of excitement washed through me. I hoped someone else would come. Yes, he groaned as I nursed on him, my juices spilling from my cunt and soaking my bush. I moaned around his cock, sucking on him. I nursed with passion. I worked my mouth up and down his dick. He groaned as I worshiped him like that. I nursed on him with such hunger. He groaned, his dick throbbing in my hand. I heard new footsteps approaching. I shuddered as the man went for the other hole. I so wanted to take on two of them. My pussy clenched as he came closer and closer to the second hole. I nursed on the dick in my mouth, so eager for more fun. Damn, the other guy said. Look at that thick bush. You're fucking sucking off another guy and dripping wet, slut! She's a preacher's wife, the guy I suckled groaned. Goddamn, a preacher's wife, huh? The second guy chuckled. I fucking need to go to church. Damn! He shoved a bill through the hole and rubbed it through my curls. I had no idea how much it was. I really didn't care if it was a hundred or a dollar. He shoved it through so it fell on my side. He had paid something. I was a gloryhole whore. That was all that mattered. My curls rustled as he nuzzled his... face into my pussy. I gasped as he licked at my cunt. He wanted to eat my pussy before I was sloppy with other men's cum. That was smart of him. I would get fucked hard. I would be drenched in spunk before too much longer. He licked at my twat. His tongue flicked through my folds. I groaned around the shaft in my mouth. I suckled harder on the dick in my mouth. I nursed on that wonderful cock as the second guy thrust his tongue into my depths. Fuck, the first guy moaned, his dick twitching. Oh, fuck, that's good, preacher's wife! I slurped on his cock, my big boobs swaying beneath me. God, she's got a tasty snatch, the second guy groaned. His tongue slid from my clit to my taint. I loved what he did to me. He sent such pleasure rushing through me. I groaned as he thrust his tongue into my pussy. He flicked around in my cunt again, stirring up my married twat. I trembled there, nursing on one dick while savoring a second man licking my twat. I had no idea who they were. What they looked like. That made this even hotter. The cameras recorded every moment of this as I loved the cock in my mouth. I'm going to nut, the guy groaned. Holy shit! That's amazing, preacher's wife! I wanted all his cum to flood my mouth. After all, I loved the salty flavor of Keith's jizz. The tongue flicked through my pussy lips. I shuddered as he feasted on my married pussy. This was so hot. I groaned around the cock in my mouth. My tongue danced around that wonderful dick while the other man stirred up my cheating cunt. The waves of delight washed through me. I whimpered, sucking with all my might on this cock in my mouth. I nursed on him, suckling with all my might. This was a thrill. A real treat to enjoy. I wiggled my hips back and forth. He suckled on my clit. He nibbled on my bud. I groaned around the dick in my mouth, sucking with all my might. Drool ran down my chin as that wonderful stud polished my pearl through the gloryhole. He gave me such delight. My orgasm built. I nursed on the thick cock so hard as my orgasm built and built. That hot tongue flicked around my clit. I whimpered, my twat clenching. I craved that burst of pleasure. This was so wild. That stranger loved my cunt while I loved this unknown man's cock. Shit, groaned the guy I suckled on. Oh, shit, that's it! He grunted and erupted. His jizz fired into my mouth. All that wonderful spunk splashed against the back of my throat. I groaned, gulping down that jizz. I loved the heat of it flooding into my mouth. The man grunted with each blast Oh, fuck, that's good! I whimpered as the mouth suckled at my clit. Sparks sizzled through my snatch as I gulped down the stranger's jizz. My orgasm burst inside of me. I squealed around the erupting cock in my mouth. Stars danced before my eyes. Waves of delight swept out of my writhing cunt. My juices splashed the man. Fucking slut just came! he moaned and licked at my cream. It was so wonderful to have all this bliss rushing through me. I loved every second of the heat surging over my thoughts as I swallowed blast after blast of cum. My boobs swayed back and forth as I trembled through all this wonderful passion. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. This was so incredible. My pussy rippled with the delight as that stranger's tongue lapped at my twat. He licked at me with such passion. It was such a thrill to have all that delight rushing through me. I savored this bliss melting over my thought as I swallowed the last of the guy's cum. He ripped his cock out of my mouth and stumbled back, panting. I moaned, my body quivering as my orgasm hit that wonderful point. Oh, thank you, I moaned. Thank you for that orgasm! Fucking slut! he groaned. I'm going to bust a nut in that pussy. You really a preacher's wife. I am! I moaned. I'm just such a slut, though. Don't tell my husband. He would be so shocked to find me here. Mmm, now ram that big dick into me! I want this so much! I had changed in the last two months. Keith had shown me what I had missed out on all my life. I could make up for it here at the gloryhole. I'd just pray to god for forgiveness when I was done. Then come back here tomorrow for another romp. I loved this so much. I was so happy to be able to do this. To have this passion. It was such a hot treat to have him fucking me. He would pound me so hard. Just ram that big dick into my pussy. The stranger's dick nuzzled into my bush. I shuddered as he pushed through to my pussy lips. He found my cunt. I groaned at how wonderful that felt to have him nuzzling into me like that. This was it. He rubbed up and down me. He thrust into my cunt. I'm so fucking going to hell for enjoying a preacher's wife! he groaned as his dick sank so deep into my snatch. But right now, you're in the heaven of my cunt! I moaned, savoring that big dick in me. Ooh, now fuck me hard! Yes, ma'am! he groaned and fucked my cunt. He drew back, my snatch clinging to his shaft. The stranger rammed back into me. He drilled his big dick into my snatch over and over again. He fucked me hard and fast. I moaned, my boobs swaying back and forth as he churned up my cunt. I would have another glorious and sinful orgasm. I loved that as I clamped my twat down on his dick. It was such an incredible rush to have him fucking me like that. To have him pounding my cunt with such force. I shuddered, gripping my cunt down on his cock. He churned me up. He fucked me with such force. I loved the heat of him doing that. This was so wild. I groaned, savoring the heat of his shaft ramming into me. I moaned like a whore, the heat rising in my snatch. Footsteps approached. Mmm, don't be shy, I moaned, that big dick ramming into my cunt. Just thrust your dick on through the hole. I'll suck it! I'm a horny preacher's wife that wants to drink all your jizz! Just got to pay! Shit! groaned the newcomer. He sounded young. Was this his first time? That made my mouth salivate. The twenty slid in. He shoved down the shorts he wore. His cock popped out. He had a long thin one. I shuddered from the force of the stranger fucking my cunt as the young cock slipped through my hole. I opened wide. I swallowed his dick. He groaned as I did that. I nursed on him with such hunger. My tongue danced around his dick. His salty precum spilled over my mouth. It was a delight to taste him. I loved feeling his cock in my mouth. I savored suckling on him. I nursed with passion on his dick. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. He groaned as I did that. My mouth worked up and down his dick. He whimpered as I suckled with such passion on his cock. Oh, my god, he groaned as the other guy fucked my cunt. Oh, m fucking god! I... I... Yes! He erupted. I barely had a chance to love his cock when his salty seed fired into my mouth. I groaned, loving the taste of his virginal seed. I loved that so much. I groaned as he grunted. He pumped load after load of his cum into my mouth. Oh, wow, he groaned. So awesome! I purred around his dick and swallowed all that salty cum. I reveled in it flowing down my throat. I savored it, my juicy cunt gripping tight about the stranger's dick pumping away at me. I swallowed all the young man's cum. He ripped his cock out, a last blast splashing on my lips. Sorry! He darted off as I panted there, savoring that thick shaft churning up my cunt. Before I was ready, another twenty shoved through. This time, it was an ebony cock that followed. I gasped at the sight of a big, Black dick. Oh, my, I groaned. He was bigger than Keith. Mmm, let me just open wide. I swallowed his cock. He groaned as I did that. I slid my lips over him. I nursed on him with hunger. He groaned as I worked my mouth up and down his ebony beauty. He moaned as I did that. I swirled my tongue around his crown, savoring his precum. That's it, he groaned. Just suck that cock. I moaned around him, my orgasm building and building as the stranger hammered my cunt. He buried into my snatch again and again. I quivered in delight, loving every moment of the stranger's dick pumping into my married pussy. My twat gripped him as I suckled on the Black stud's dick. Preacher's wife! groaned the man fucking me. Yes! He buried into me and erupted. Feeling his cum splash on my cervix set me off. I burst with delight. I climaxed so hard on his cock. The pleasure shot through me. Stars burst across my vision. My orgasm rippled through me as my cunt writhed around the stranger's erupting cock. He gave me a second orgasm. I squealed about the Black man's cock as my pussy milked the stranger's dick. He grunted with each blast of jizz that flooded into my twat. Stars twinkled about my eyes. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure rushing through me. Damn, he groaned as he fired the last blast of cum into my pussy. He ripped his dick free of my pussy. I loved the feeling of all that cum dripping out of me. It ran hot down my thighs. I sighed at that and kept nursing on the Black stud's dick. I nursed on him, loving him. Did that other guy finish in your cunt? he asked. Cause if he did, turn around. I want to feel that pussy around my cock. I ripped my mouth off his cock, loving the feel of all that cum dripping out of my pussy. It was such a delight to have it dripping down my thighs. I turned around and backed up. The Black man's thick cock pushed into my curls and found my cheating cuntlips. Hell, yeah, he groaned as I backed up onto his dick. I moaned as my pussy lips stretched wider and wider around his thick cock. The Black man entered my sloppy twat with ease. I groaned as I sank down him, panting. Drool dribbled down my cheek as my boobs swayed. I pushed back and back. His cock reached so deep into me. All the way to my cervix. My rump pressed into the wall. Fuck, he groaned and drew back his cock. Yes! I squealed as he rammed back into me. Oh, yes, yes, fuck my married pussy! Oh, you're so much bigger than my husband! He hammered my cunt as a new cock appeared before me along with a twenty that dropped to the floor. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed this new cock. I groaned at the salty flavor of his dick as that big cock pumped away at me. My orgasm built so fast as the Black stud hammered my cunt. I whimpered, moaning around the dick in my mouth as he churned me up. He pumped away at me so fast. I would cum so hard on him. Just explode on that big dick churning me up. Fuck, groaned the Black stud fucking me. Jesus, you're tight. I hear she's a preacher wife, the stranger I blew groaned. I was, moaning my agreement around his cock. All women are fucking sluts, groaned the Black guy. Shit, she's got a tight pussy, though. Goddamn, I'm gonna bust a big nut in her twat! Yes! the stranger groaned, his dick twitching in my mouth. He tasted so good. His precum spilled over my tongue. I groaned, sucking so hard on him. I nursed with passion on him, my head bobbing up and down. I wanted to make him cum. I ached to guzzle down all his jizz. The Black guy hammered my cunt. He fucked his dick into my snatch hard and fast. The pleasure rippled through my body. I groaned, soaring that wonderful cock slamming into my snatch again and again. I squeezed my cunt down on that big dick. I loved that huge cock ramming into me. It was just spectacular to have him fucking me like that. I whimpered, my hips wiggling from side to side, stirring my hot flesh around him. Goddamn, she knows how to suck dick! groaned the stranger. Sluts always do, the Black guy groaned as he buried into me. I loved sucking dicks. It was so much fun. And the salty rewards... I nursed hard, my cheeks hollowing. Drool ran down my chin. I slurped on that dick in my mouth while my cunt gripped that thick shaft. The stud's ebony cock churned me up. My orgasm swelled in me. I trembled, so close to bursting. So close to exploding on him. The cameras were rolling. Across the world, men would jerk off to me sucking one dick while another plowed into my cunt. They would all get so turned on by sinful antics. They would know I was a preacher's wife. I hoped they all came so hard watching me. The Black stud buried into my juicy snatch. I exploded. My pussy writhed around his amazing dick. The waves of heat washed through me as he grunted. He pumped away at my climaxing cunt. My cheating twat nursed at him. Fuck, yes! he growled and erupted. The Black man's jizz flooded my cunt. I moaned around the dick in my mouth. I suckled so hard on him as my pussy rippled around that amazing dick. My body shuddered, tits swaying as more and more pleasure rushed through me. Shit! the stranger I blew groaned. He erupted, too. Cum flooded both my holes. I had jizz surging into me from both directions. I groaned, loving that heat surging through me. Stars burst across my vision. It was incredible to have all that delight sweeping through me. I trembled here, my cunt rippling around one erupting dick while I swallowed the salty jizz of another. My mind melted from the pleasure. I loved this so much. I was addicted to cumming. To cocks. I needed more dicks. I needed to spend all my time at the gloryhole. I was such a hot wife slut for this. I trembled as both cocks fired the last of their cum. This was perfect. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mrs. green loves it. No one knows that she does it outside of my parents. And me, of course. She has been going all week, and the videos of her are selling on my mommy's website. Today, Mom's going to give Mrs. Green her first royalty check. Tomorrow, Mrs. Green will be kneeling at the gloryhole, waiting for her next dick. She's a slut for cocks, and she'll get all the cum she craves. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Church was over by the time Kristen finished writing her story about Mrs. Green and the Gloryhole. It wouldn't happen, of course. Everyone was spilling out into the foyer. Her brother had Natalie with him. He looked so sharp in his suit, and she was so cute in her Sunday dress. Kristen's parents came out. Mrs. Green was speaking to them. Mrs. Miller slipped Mrs. Green an envelope and hugged her. So did Kristen's dad. Kristen didn't think much of the envelope. There was no way it could be the royalty payments since Mrs. Green didn't really go to an adult store to suck all the dicks she could. Mark Green, one of Mrs. Green's two kids, was talking with his girlfriend. Kristen knew Chastity wouldn't put out. The girl was saving herself for marriage. I bet he's so frustrated, thought Kristen. What if he learned about a certain gloryhole? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Corrupted by the Naughty Diary Chapter Three: Virgin Taken by Her BFF's Daddy Summary: Noriko is mind-controlled to lose her cherry to her best frined's daddy! Keywords: Mf MFf mc oral creampie anal 1st exib voy inter cuckqueen wife Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Kirrocen for the idea and for beta reading this story! If you liked this story, join my discord to vote and pitch your own! https://discord.gg/CxJgq4Cdqy The doorbell rang. Kristen looked up to see her little sister, Britney, dart up to the door. The fourteen-year-old girl grabbed the handle and yanked open the door. Standing before her was her best friend Noriko. The two girls squealed and hugged, eager for their sleepover tonight. Noriko was a Japanese girl that was the same age as Kristen's little sister. The girl wore a baggy shirt and a pair of jeans. Not tight jeans because Noriko's mother would never let her dress sluttily. Kristen smiled. This was the perfect chance for her to write that next story in her diary. A naughty tingle rippled through her. She had this kinky idea that Noriko liked her daddy. She knew it wasn't true, but the fantasy was what made Kristen's pussy so hot. If my family only knew what dirty, dirty pervert I was, thought Kirsten as she rose and headed for the stairs, they would all lose their minds. She reached her bedroom and slipped inside. She closed the door and headed toward us. She unlocked the drawer and took out the diary. Bound in leather. She couldn't believe she found it at the Dollar Tree. It was a steal. She opened it up and grabbed her pen. She began writing her next dirty story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The real reason that Noriko is best friends with my little sister Britney is a naughty one. Noriko is secretly a big slut for my daddy. That's why she wears the shortest skirts and the tightest tops to tease him. She wants nothing more than to be fucked by him. It makes her so wet. Every chance she gets, she's teasing my daddy. And then, she gets an idea. She just has to wait for enough time to pass to get Britney to go along with it. Noriko is such a wicked, wicked slut. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noriko Yamato It's just we have to do our studying, first, Britney was saying as we headed up the stairs after her older sister Kirsten. Not Britney's oldest sister, that was Sheila. Kristen was such a quiet girl. She was always reading books and hanging out in her room. I wasn't surprised she'd retreated to her bedroom when I'd arrived. And after we're done studying? I asked as we passed Mr. Miller in the hallway. I hardly heard him as he greeted us. Then we can talk about boys, Britney said, grinning. Won't that be fun? Yeah, I said. I like cute boys. Not older men like Britney's father. That was too icky. There were plenty of girls that were into that daddy thing. But it was just perverted. We'll go on Teen Vogue's website and giggle over them. Are you going to shave your pussy like that one article suggested? asked Britney. My nose wrinkled. I wouldn't do that? I want to be a woman, not seem like more of a little girl. I want to be seen as older than fourteen! We stepped into Britney's room as I started to close the door. Then I frowned. I felt dizzy for a second and wondered why I wanted to have the door shut. I mean, how else could Mr. Miller see how sexy I looked in my short skirt and my tight top if it was closed? I wasn't even wearing panties. I had shaved my pussy for the first time, and I hoped you would get a peak. If I laid just right on my elbows and stomach on the floor of Britney's room as we studied, Mr. Miller would be able to see everything. That was how short the skirt was. I was so wet for her daddy. I wanted an older man, not those dumb boys that Britney was into. She just didn't get it. She probably thought it was perverted to like older men. To lust after those sort of daddy types. If Mr. Miller was my daddy, I would be so naughty he'd have to spank me all the time. And from the way Mrs. Miller smiles sometimes, I knew he must have a big dick and fucks hard. I wanted to be fucked hard by him. I lost my virginity to my mother's sex toy. I know that Britney tried to hide the fact that her daddy sold dildos and vibrators door to door. I was pretty sure he sold some to my mother. Did he use them on her? Did he fuck her? Was that why she had the surprise pregnancy? Had Mom cuckolded Dad with Mr. Miller? I know I would have his baby. So as I studied with Britney, I was so aware of the juices dripping down my thighs. I was so wet. I had never been this turned on before. I had passed him in the hallway, hoping my breathy greeting to him had attracted his notice. Footsteps creaked out in the hallway. I shuddered, my naughty pussy clenching and relaxing. I tried to focus on the page, wanting to absorb this material, but Mr. Miller was coming closer and closer to the door. Any moment now, he would see my pussy. My tight, shaved, underage cunt. Virgin snatch. And we're supposed to use sine, right? Britney asked. Or was it cosine? Tangent? Um, I think it's cosine, I said, the footsteps so close. And then they stopped. I could feel eyes on my pussy. I could tell that Mr. Miller was staring at my virgin cunt. Could he see my little hymen? Or was my slit too girlishly tight? I quivered there, my heart pounding in my chest as another bead of hot cream ran down my right, inner thigh. You girls studying? Mr. Miller asked. Yes, Dad, Brittany said, hardly looking up. We're studying. She shot me a look and rolled her eyes, clearly exasperated by her father's presence. We're studying so hard, Mr. Miller, I said, wiggling my hips. Can't you tell? Oh, I can tell, he said. His voice was deep and husky. Why, the pair of you look like you're just dripping with the effort. I was dripping. I was so glad he could tell that. I shuddered as another bead of my pussy juices ran down my inner thigh. It was all I could do not to beg him to fuck me right here, right now. But Britney would freak out. Dad, we're not studying that hard, Brittany said. She glanced at me. Well, I guess Noriko is looking a little flushed. Yeah, just studying hard, I said. I'm just dripping with the effort. Well, that's a good thing, Mr. Miller said. And if you girls need any pointers from me, you just have to ass. We don't, Dad! huffed Britney. We're studying! Mind leaving us alone? Well, I'll be in my bedroom with your mother, said Mr. Miller. She's always eager to help you girls with their... problems. She loves watching me mentor them. If you need any help, Noriko, just come and ask. We don't need your help! Britney spat. We're having girl time. I can you close the door, please, Dad? Well, fine, you know where to find me, said Mr. Miller. But, I do have to say, it's a very inspiring sight to see you dripping with your effort, Noriko. The door closed. Had Mr. Miller just told me to come to his bedroom and fuck him in front of his wife? He made it sound like she liked to watch. That was so hot. Was she some sort of cuckqueen or something? Sorry that my dad was acting so weird, said Britney. He can be such a dork sometimes. I shook my head. It's fine. I had to think of a way to get alone with Mr. Miller and not have Britney be suspicious. As we kept studying at math, my wet pussy dripped juices down my thighs. I concentrated as hard as I could. I needed to figure this out. I would figure this out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As Noriko studied, she bent all her lusty intelligence into the problem of how to fuck my daddy. The naughty Japanese girl was so wet. It took all her self-control not to finger her cunt in front of my prudish, little sister. Britney didn't know what she was missing out on. But not Noriko. And then, after an hour, Noriko figured out how to enjoy my daddy. It popped into her mind. Like a lightning bolt. Eureka! Noriko would get her little pussy wrapped around my daddy's cock. And my daddy was so eager for it. He was waiting for her, telling Mommy to have the camera ready to film him fucking their youngest daughter's best friend. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noriko Yamato And then it came to me. My plan. There was a particular quirk about the Millers' house. I am so sweaty from all the studying, I said. I could really use a shower. How about you? But how are we supposed to talk while you're taking a shower? Britney asked. Why, you take a shower in the regular bathroom, and I use your parents' bathroom. I smiled, my pussy clenching. We can talk through it. You've told me before how thin it is, right? I guess it's thin enough to talk through, Britney said, sounding a little surprised by that. Yeah, I think it is. Okay, that's a great idea. We'll have a nice, long, relaxing shower and talk about boys. And men, I said. Why waste your time with boys and you can have a man? Eww, like someone my father's age? Gross. I don't get that daddy thing that some girls have. I grinned at my friend. What a shame she didn't see how sexy her daddy was. Well, that's what we can talk about. What do you say? It'll be fun. Sure, she said, closing the math book. She stood up and stretched, not dressing sexily at all. How was she supposed to turn her daddy on like that? Well, I knew I had turned him on a lot. I stood up in my short skirt, my pussy juices soaking my inner thighs. The sweet aroma filled my nose. I grinned as I stepped out of her bedroom, followed by Britney. I headed down the hallway, right towards that door. I reached it and knocked. Can I use your shower, Mr. Miller? I asked. The door opened and there he was, standing in a bathrobe. It wasn't tied all the way closed, allowing me to see a V-strip of his chest and all those sexy, curly hairs. He looked me up and down like I was a scrumptious meal and said, Well, of course you can, Noriko. Just head right into the shower, honey, Mrs. Miller said. She was sitting on the bed in a bathrobe playing with one of her cameras. She made movies or something. Movies I was too young to watch. I grinned and closed the door, so thrilled that I going to do something naughty with Mr. Miller. His wife sat up, aiming the camera at me. A red light appeared. I was starring in my first video. Would she sell this? I was underage. Mr. Miller moved behind me as I entered the bathroom. This naughty quiver shot through me as I pulled off my tight top. I wasn't wearing a bra, of course. He was staring at my naked back. I felt so naughty as I bent over and shoved off my skirt. I wasn't wearing any panties, either. He was staring at my naked ass and my naked pussy again. He was seeing how wet and tight my virginal slit was. And Mrs. Miller was filming it. That made me even wetter. I quivered as I straightened and reached into the shower turned on the water. I heard the other one hiss through the wall. Wow, the wall was so thin. I didn't know walls could be that thin and still be up to code. Can you hear me, Noriko? Britney asked. Her voice was a little muffled, but I could hear her clearly. Yep, I can hear you, I said and glanced over my shoulder. Mr. Miller was opening his robe. This is so perfect. Let's take a long, long shower to enjoy ourselves while we chat. Sure, Britney said. We have this amazing hot water heater that my dad put in. I shuddered as I saw Mr. Miller's big, throbbing dick thrusting from his brown bush. He was such a strong man. In such good shape for a father of four. He is such an amazing man, I breathed. I stared at that cock, my virgin pussy going molten. Just providing everything you need. Yeah, Britney said. Weird way to put it, but yeah. Mr. Miller winked at me as Mrs. Miller, also naked, filmed us. He advanced, his big dick throbbing as I stepped into the shower. The water sprayed over my back as I stared in awe at that huge cock. I was finally going to get his shaft in me. Not some boy's little prick, but a man's huge dick. Did you see that hobag was draped over during lunch today? Britney asked as I was just enraptured by her father's twitching cock. Huh? I managed to grunt. At lunch, Britney said. Her father was closer. He stood at the edge of the shower. That slut Alexis was draped all over James. Can you believe that? Why would he let that skank anywhere near him? Uh, she probably likes to suck his dick, I managed to say. This was so distracting. Her father was right there, just a foot away from me. Yeah, she would suck his dick. God, she's such a whore. She has absolutely no self-respect. I bet she makes him go down on her, first. He's just such a pussy that he does it because he wants to get his dick sucked. I nodded. Are you okay, Noriko? Britney asked. You seem distracted. Her father made a motion with his hand that was telling me to turn around. I ripped my gaze from his cock and faced the wall that my friend was on the other side of. Sorry, it's just... I'm just enjoying the shower. The water feels really nice! I squeaked out that last word because her father's hands grabbed the back of my thighs. He was touching me. Then his whiskered cheeks pressed up between my legs. I shuddered as I felt his stubble rasping on my silky skin as his breath washed over my shaved pussy. Yeah, it is nice to be beneath the shower spray, isn't it? Britney said as her father nuzzled against my bare twat. Yes, I moaned with pure delight as her father licked my pussy. Mr. Miller dragged his tongue from my clit to my taint, furrowing through my pussy lips and sliding over my hymen. He was feeling that I had saved myself for him. He was the only man that I wanted. Needed. I leaned over, bracing my hands on the wall and moaned as he licked me again. Man, you really like taking showers, Britney said. Japanese, I whimpered as her father lapped at my cunt again. We're really down with the bathing. That makes sense, my friend said as I rubbed my cheek against the tile wall. I was so glad that this worked so well, but I had to be careful. If she realized her daddy was eating me out... I shuddered, loving Mr. Miller's tongue sliding across my virgin slit. He brushed my hymen with his every lick. That naughty barrier that he would soon be popping with his big dick. I couldn't wait for that amazing moment to have his cock ramming past my maidenhead. My petite body quivered as the man devoured me. I whimpered, fighting not to make too much noise. It was so hard with that hunk feasting on me. He licked and lapped at me with such passion. He devoured my virgin cunt with hunger. I'm so glad that your parents let me take a shower in here, I moaned to Britney. Yeah, said Britney. They didn't make it weird? Why would they make it weird? I asked, her father's tongue sliding through my pussy. I shuddered as he brushed my clit again. You know, Mom's always looking for girls to be in her movies. Her voice lowered. The naughty ones. Not the horror movies she claims she makes. Oh, I breathed. Me? But I'm underage. Just watch out, my friend said. You don't want me to be in a film? I asked. Doesn't your daddy star in them? Ugh, I don't want to think about him doing that stuff! I could hear the disgust in her voice. Blegh. That's nasty. Mmm, you don't want to picture him eating out some girl's pussy, I purred, my body quivering. Just licking and lapping at her cunt as she stands over him, his tongue sliding over her labia and brushing her clit. Just making her shudder! No! she gasped as her daddy did just that to me. Eww! That's so bad. Let's talk about kissing boys. Not... that! Fine, fine, I groaned, savoring Mr. Miller kissing my nether lips. I trembled my orgasm building and building as he feasted on my cunt. He licked at me with such bold strokes. My body trembled from the heat of his licking. He did such naughty things to me. He lapped at me with such hunger. I groaned as he stroked through my folds. My cunt clenched as he lapped at me with all the passion. He made me feel so good as he licked at my twat. I trembled there, rising towards my orgasm as Britney blathered on about the dumb boys in our class. Then I would close my eyes as he planted his mouth on mine, Britney purred as her daddy stroked his tongue over my clit. And it would be so magical. Fireworks would detonate. Yes! I groaned, feeling those fireworks about to detonate in me. That's what will happen when he kisses you. He'll nibble on you! Nibble? she asked as her daddy nibbled on my clit with his soft lips. Yes! I gasped. Just imagine him nibbling on you as he loves you! It'll make those fireworks really detonate in you. Oh, yes, yes, I can just feel it. It's amazing. I love it so much, Britney. It'll be spectacular. Wow, she said as her daddy licked my clit. You sound so passionate. That's amazing, Noriko. You're so looking forward to your first make out sessions. Ooh, I just know it'll be great with James. I want to kiss him so badly. I just want it so much. I could burst! Yes! I squealed as I came on her father's mouth. My virgin pussy convulsed. My juices gushed out as the warm shower sprayed my side. I quivered there as my passion echoed through the bathroom. He licked at my cunt, gathering up my cream spilling out of my writhing snatch, the pleasure sweeping through me. It was incredible cumming on his mouth. It was a rush to have that amazing pleasure surging through me. Britney prattled on and on as the rapture drowned my mind. Cumming on a man's lips was way better than I could have imagined. This was not masturbation. Yes, yes, I can't wait for my first kiss, Britney moaned. Or your first blowjob? I whimpered, my orgasm hitting that wonderful peak. Blowjob? asked Britney. I mean... I guess. Guys want you to do that, but... Do you really think it's something we should be excited about? Of course! I said, my petite body trembling as my orgasm rippled through me. I think it's just something every girl should look forward to. That first time taking a man's dick in her mouth. Her father licked once more at my pussy then rose. I turned to glance at him. He shifted between me and the shower, the spray spilling on his back. Steam rolled around him. His wife was filming us, a big smile on her lips. I fell to my knees before Mr. Miller and stared at that massive cock thrusting out from his crotch. It pulsed with his heartbeat. This wonderful quiver shot through me, the last traces of my orgasm still buzzing through my body. You really think that blowing a boy is that big of a deal? my friend asked again. Just picture it, I purred, my petite body burning. This was so exciting. So naughty. You're kneeling before him, the guy who makes you so wet, and his big dick is thrusting out at your lips. He's hard because of you. You've turned him on. A stiff breeze makes guys hard, Britney said. Mmm, but so does your cute body, I purred. He's staring down at you, just waiting for you to take his cock in your hand, lean forward, and nurse on him. He's eager for it. He wants you to suck on him. It's so hot. So naughty. So you do it! You grab his cock! I gripped Mr. Miller's cock. He throbbed in my hand, my pussy clenching at the wicked contact. What then? Britney asked, her voice throaty. What do you do with a boy's cock? Mmm, you stroke it, I purred, my hand pumping up and down his cock. And stare at the crown of it. It's swollen, almost angry looking, and just needs you to soothe it. Precum is leaking out of the slit which lubes your hand stroking up and down him. I smeared Mr. Miller's precum up and down his shaft as I fisted him. My virgin pussy burned as I stared at his cock. He was so close to me. I just had to open wide and swallow him. This was so exciting. My heart beat so fast. Then what? Britney asked. Why, you lick the tip of his cock, I purred, my gaze flicking up to Mr. Miller as my head leaned toward his cock. And stare up at him. Guys like it when you look up at them while sucking their dicks, Britney. Wow, my friend said as her daddy nodded, a smile growing on his lips. I shuddered and licked his cock. I swirled my tongue around his crown, loving the flavor of his precum spilling over my crown. I shuddered, his dick twitching in my hand. His smile grew as I pleasured him. This was so naughty. Mmm, you just lick every bit of him! I slid my tongue over his slit, gathering his precum. You enjoy that salty flavor his precum! My tongue danced around his crown. Then, as he is getting into it, you swallow his cock and suckle. Right, right, she said as I did just that. I slid my lips over her daddy's cock. He clenched his fists tight. His wife captured this, immortalizing it in the digital space. 1's and 0's described what I was doing. I shuddered as my lips sealed around his shaft. I suckled on him. I nursed with such noisy passion on his cock, bobbing my head as I loved him. This was so wild. I loved it. My cunt was on fire. I groaned as I stared up at Mr. Miller. I loved the grin on his masculine face. He loved what I did to him. That's so hot, whimpered Britney. When did you get such a dirty mind, Noriko. I ripped my mouth off her daddy's big dick. Drool spilled down my tongue. My hand fisting up and down his cock, I said, I'm just inspired! Mr. Miller smiled down at me. Ooh, that's so hot. Inspired, my friend groaned. Would you really do it? Suck a dick? Yes! I groaned. And it would sound like this! I swallowed Mr. Miller's cock and suckled on him with tall my might. I made such slutty, slurpy sounds. My cheeks hollowed as I worked my mouth up and down my dick. I groaned, humming around his cock with my passion. He stared down at me, his jaws clenched to keep his daughter from hearing his pleasure. But I knew I was making him feel so good as my tongue swiped around his cock. I caressed him with my naughty organ. My tongue clenched with the pleasure building and building in my snatch. That need to cum built and built in me. I quivered there, nursing with all my might on his cock. He groaned as I suckled on him like this. Wow, my friend groaned. You're really... enthusiastic about cock-sucking. I popped my mouth off her Daddy's cock and moaned, You should practice. Use your fingers. Two or three of them. Suckle on them. Okay, Britney said as I re-swallowed her daddy's big dick. The slurping sounds from the other side were so naughty to hear. I loved the sounds I made as I suckled on the cock in my mouth. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down Mr. Miller's cock, nursing just as loudly. Damn, whispered Mr. Miller as he listened to his daughter practicing what I was doing to his cock. This is perfect, his wife said so softly I barely heard her. My pussy clenched at how naughty this was. I was such a wicked slut. Mr. Miller groaned as I nursed so hard on his cock. His dick throbbed in my mouth. I loved that. He gripped my wet hair, holding me tight. The hunky man's face twisted with his passion. I could tell he was so close to erupting. Just so close to spurting all that cum into my mouth. I loved it. I savored his dick throbbing in my mouth. I groaned, my virgin pussy on fire. This was such a wild moment. I swirled my tongue around in the crown of his dick. You are so enthusiastic, Britney moaned then she suckled again as she practiced. I enjoyed the real thing. The salty flavor of Mr. Miller's precum grew stronger and stronger as I suckled on him. I nursed with all the passion I had on his cock, wanting him to just erupt. It would be such a hot thing for him to do. Just spray all that cum into my mouth. I nursed so hard on him. I suckled on him with passion. He groaned, his face twisting with delight as I bobbed my head. I worked my lips up and down his dick. It was such a wonderful passion to nurse on him. He groaned. His jaw clenched. He erupted. I moaned in delight as his salty spunk splashed against the roof of my mouth. My pussy clenched as the heat rushed through me. I gulped down that wonderful cum spurting out of his cock. His head threw back and his muscular chest rose and fell. I swallowed load after load of his salty jizz. It was so wonderful to feel pouring down my throat. Just the sort of delight that I enjoyed. I quivered there, swallowing every bit of it. My entire body quivered with the joy of it. This was so amazing to enjoy this. My pussy burned so hot. I suckled with such passion on him. I swallowed down all that spunk. It was an amazing rush to nurse on him. I squeezed my eyes shut as he let out one low groan. He fired one more time into my mouth. I shuddered, holding that last load in my mouth. It was so amazing to do that. I slid my mouth off his cock and turned my head to the camera. His wife had gotten real close, her big boobs swaying as she aimed the lens of the camera right at me. I opened my mouth wide and showed off the cum that I had pooling in my mouth. I closed my mouth. Swallowed it. I opened wide once more, making sure that the audience who eventually watched this would know that I swallowed. I would never let any of Mr. Miller's amazing cum ever go to waste. He was such a stud. He made me so wet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now that Noriko had sucked off my dad and shown she wasn't a spitter, she was eager for more. My little sister was still practicing her blowjob technique on her fingers never knowing her friend was giving a live demonstration. Noriko burns for my Daddy's cock to fuck her hard. She wants to have that big dick just fucking her cunt. Pounding her hard and fast. She's so ready for it. Just dripping to have that amazing cock buried into her snatch. But she has to be careful. She is getting off on her friend being oblivious and so glad that the hot water can hold out for as long as she needs it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noriko Yamato I was so glad that the hot water held out as I rose and planted my hands on the wall. I needed more. I wanted Mr. Miller to take my cherry now. That would make this even hotter. My young cunt burned for him to fuck me. Mmm, that's good practice, right? I said as the stud moved behind me. The water fell on my side, hot and delicious. Yes, it was, said Britney. Wow, you are so wild. Mmm, do you think sex is as good as everyone says? You know, taking a guy down there? I bet it is, I said as Mr. Miller pressed his cock into my shaved vulva and found my virgin folds. I'm so eager to find out! But won't it hurt having our cherries popped? Britney asked, her dad now nuzzling against my very cherry. Who cares if it does, I whimpered, Mr. Miller thrusting. My hymen stretched and stretched. Sex will be so awesome. I can't wait to have my first dick in me! He chuckled so softly as he gripped my hips and thrust. My eyes widened. I fought my whimper as his big dick stretched and stretched my maidenhead. My petite body trembled as the pain flared. I bit my lower lip. It did hurt. Maybe this wasn't the good idea that I My cherry popped. Mr. Miller's cock buried into my deflowered pussy. My eyes bulged as that thick shaft penetrated into my depths. I quivered there, savoring this amazing moment of his cock sliding deeper and deeper into my snatch. He stretched me out. It was amazing to be filled by his big dick. I loved that so much. I savored that so much. My heart pounded in my chest as he thrust back into my snatch. He plowed into me with such force. I shuddered, savoring this passion. Oh, it will be glorious, Britney, I moaned as her father pumped away at my cunt. I just know we'll both love it. Just love having a big dick in our pussies. Maybe, she said. No maybe about it, I moaned, savoring Mr. Miller's big dick slam into my cunt. He fucked me with such force. He buried to the hilt in my cunt. It was outstanding to have his huge cock filling me up. I groaned, loving this moment with all my heart. We'll love it! I know it! Yes! she said with more enthusiasm as my cunt melted around her daddy's big cock. He fucked me so hard. So fast. We will, Noriko! He slammed his big dick into my pussy. I shuddered, my face pressed into the wall as he drilled into me. He fucked me with such force. He buried deep and hard into my snatch over and over again. My pussy clenched down on his big dick. His balls slapped into my cunt. He thrust deep and hard into my deflowered depths. I reveled in his huge cock being my first. It was so wonderful to have him fucking me like that. He buried into me with such passion. He fucked me hard. Fast. He gripped my hips, the shower spraying on us both. I pressed my burning forehead into the cool tiles, fighting my moans and gasps as he fucked me with such passion. He buried his cock into my snatch. I gripped him as Britney said, Ooh, I would love for James to make love to me. Sure, sure, I moaned. Mmm, I would want an older man who knew what he was doing and had a big cock. Britney giggled. A big cock... But won't it hurt if it's big? I squeezed my snatch down on Mr. Miller's dick. No, no, I think that will be perfect. Having a big dick stretching our pussies is what we were born to enjoy. That's what I think. I glanced over my shoulder at Mr. Miller. He grinned at me, nodding. He mouthed, You were born to take my big dick. I quivered in delight. His wife was filming it all, too. She fingered her pussy as he fucked hard into me. He buried deep into my snatch as I quivered there. I squeezed my cunt down on his big dick. He fucked into me so hard and fast. Yes, yes, we were meant to take big dicks, Britney! I gasped, my orgasm swelling fast in me. Oh, that's just what we were born to enjoy. But do you think James has a big dick! That slut Alexis thinks so, Britney groaned. Oh, I should be draped over him, not her. It's so not fair. I want to have him make love to me. We'll be so perfect together, Noriko. I think we'll just fit together. Does that makes sense to you? Oh, it makes so much sense, I moaned, my cunt squeezing down on her father's dick fucking into me. That's just how it is! I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty burst of pleasure that would shower through my mind. I quivered there, my heart pounding in my chest. This wonderful cock fucked into me hard and fast. He buried into me again and again. I loved every moment of that big dick pounding into me. It was an amazing delight to have him burying that dick into me. It was just a thrill to have that big dick fucking me hard and fast. He pumped hard and fast into my pussy. Oh, James and me would make such a cute couple! Britney said dreamily. Uh-huh, I groaned as his big drilled into my deflowered pussy. I couldn't take much more of this. I would have such a huge orgasm. I clenched my jaws tight as that huge cock buried into me. Britney prattled on about how amazing it would be to date her crush as her father's dick stretched out my cunt to my limits. His balls slapped into my clit. Pleasure burst from my little bud each time. I quivered there, my face contorting with delight. This was it. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty burst of pleasure. I quivered, squeezing my cunt down on his dick burying it into me. He plowed into me and it happened. I exploded. I pressed my forehead against the wall and clenched my jaws so tight as my cunt writhed around that magnificent cock. Waves of intense pleasure rushed through my petite body as the hunky man kept fucking me. Yes, he growled as my cunt writhed around him, my mind drowning in ecstasy. Noriko! Huh? Britney said. Tell me more about you and James! I howled as her father buried his cock to the hilt in me and erupted. His cum fired into my snatch. He flooded me with all that spunk. His jizz just erupted into my twat over and over again. I loved it. I gloried in Mr. Miller's hot cum flooding my pussy. It was a treat. A wondrous delight to have all that wicked spunk flooding my snatch. I shuddered there, the water splashing warm on my side, the camera rolling. Mrs. Miller captured the first time I took Mr. Miller's cum in my pussy. I trembled, so thrilled to have this moment immortalized. I shuddered here, my heart pounding a wild beat as my pussy rippled around his cock. I milked out the cum out of his dick. I shuddered, savoring that hot seed soaking my pussy. He fired a final blast of his spunk into me, leaving me quivering with delight. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt so good right now. Just so happy to have all that jizz in me. I suckled in a deep breath, a big smile spreading on my lips. I felt so good. I could just float away right now. That was how amazing I felt. I trembled here, my pussy rippling around his big dick as my orgasm died away. I was such a lucky girl. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Little Noriko took her first load of cum from my daddy's big dick never realizing that he had fertilized her little egg. In nine months, Noriko would be having my half-sister. Britney has no idea her best friend was just bred by Daddy. Noriko loves it. She savors having his big dick in her. She loves this naughty game of whispering through the showers. And it's about to get hotter. Mommy has finished making her newest short, The Deflowering of Naughty Noriko and is eager to be a good cuckqueen. Daddy's flooded a hot girl's pussy, and Mommy has to lick her clean. It makes her so wet to do that. She's such a kinky Mommy. Noriko's fun is far from over. Lucky for her, Britney is lost in her own fantasies of James and has no idea what her best friend is getting up to. Mommy sets down the camera... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noriko Yamato Mr. Miller pulled his cock out of my pussy, panting. I quivered there, hearing Britney sighing. It was like she was lost in her own fantasies of James. I quivered there, savoring that heat spilling out of my pussy and dripping down my thighs. Mrs. Miller put down her camera and stepped into the shower. I trembled as she dropped to her knees before me. She grabbed my thighs, this look of lust in her blue eyes. She licked her plump lips, the shower matting down her blonde hair, darkening it to gold. She buried her face into my shaved pussy and licked at the cum leaking out of me. As she did that, her husband pressed his cock, lubed with my pussy juices, into his wife's butt-crack. My eyes widened at what he was going to do. Mmm, my pussy isn't good enough for his cock, Mrs. Miller moaned. That's why I love it when he fucks others. And yours... Noriko. Yours is delicious. What was that? Britney asked. Your mom was asking me how much longer I would be in here, I gasped as her mother licked through my folds and gathered up the cum leaking out of me. That's right, cooed her mother. But if you girls are having fun, don't mind me! Mr. Miller winked at me as he thrust. His wife moaned into my pussy, muffling her passion as she licked at my snatch. I shuddered at what she was doing as Mr. Miller's dick popped into her bowels. He sank into her anal sheath. It was so wild to have a threesome with my best friend's parents. I shuddered here as Mrs. Miller licked and lapped at my cunt. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I quivered against the shower wall, my pussy drinking in all the delight. I quivered as her tongue darted so deep into my pussy. She swirled around in me, feasting on my cunt as her husband drew back his cock. The muscular man, his brawny chest dripping with water, thrust back into his wife's bowels. Yes, she moaned in delight into my snatch. I shuddered at what she did to me. This was so wicked. So naughty. Her tongue slid through my folds. She licked and lapped at me with such hunger. I groaned as her tongue swirled around in my snatch. My head tossed from side to side as her husband fucked his cock hard into her asshole. She moaned into my snatch, loving it. She thrust her tongue deep into my snatch and swirled around in me. It was an incredible delight to have her doing that. I quivered with this passion I savored what she did to me. It was an incredible rush. It was just perfect. I loved what she did to me so much. Oh, we'd have such cute babies, wouldn't we, Noriko, moaned Britney. Once we were married. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped, her mother's tongue scooping out jizz from my pussy. Just so cute babies. Oh, that's so true! I know, my best friend sighed as I rose towards another orgasm. Her mother thrust her tongue deep into my twat. She swirled about in me then pulled back her tongue. I loved it, my orgasm building and building so fast. This was so wild to have her mother feasting on me like that while her daddy grinned at me. He loved watching his wife eating his jizz out of my snatch. It turned him on to see this. That made me so happy I would do anything for him. Anything. I was his slut. I loved the feel of his wife licking his cum out of my pussy. It was so hot to feel her feminine lips on my pussy. I squeezed my eyes shut as I rose towards the heat. The shower splashed on my left side, the warmth running down my body as Mrs. Miller swirled her tongue around in my snatch. I shuddered then gasped as she flicked her tongue to my clit. What? Britney asked. I was just thinking that I would have such cutie babies, too, I moaned, staring at Mr. Miller. Mmm, and if the father was White, they would be such an adorable blending. Oh, yes, yes, don't you think so? I do! Her enthusiasm made what was happening to me so delicious. I squirmed there as her mother devoured me. She licked the cum out of my pussy with such enthusiasm. I quivered there, shocked by her eagerness to feast on me. She licked and lapped at me with such passion. I groaned, my face tossing from right to left as she did it. She licked at me. Lapped at me with such passion. She devoured me. It was so different being eaten out by her than her husband. Mr. Miller pounded his wife's asshole with such virile passion. He buggered her as I quivered here. I loved it. Oh, we'll have such beautiful babies one day, Britney moaned. I nodded, hoping to have Mr. Miller's baby. We will! Mrs. Miller flicked her tongue out of my pussy to stroke over my lips. She brushed my clit. Sparks burst from the naughty contact. I gasped in delight at how wonderful that felt. Pleasure swept through me. Wonderful, wicked, amazing pleasure. My heart pounded in my chest. I loved the feel of her stroking her tongue over me. It was such an amazing delight. She licked at me with such hunger. Such passion. My head felt so dizzy right now. I quivered with such delight. Mr. Miller pounded his wife as she moaned into my snatch. She flicked her tongue around my clit. She nibbled on my bud. I gasped, my eyes widening. I quivered against the shower wall, my orgasm hurtling closer and closer. The naughty Mrs. Miller suckled hard on my bud. She loved it as I surged towards that wonderful climax. I stared at Mr. Miller. He grinned at me, his eyes burning with such lust. He wanted me to cum on his wife's mouth. I clapped my hand over my mouth and came. I bucked on Mrs. Miller's mouth. She licked and lapped at my pussy cream gushing out of my cunt. I quivered there, flooding her with all my passion. It was such a heady rush to do that. Stars burst across my vision. Mr. Miller slammed his cock into his wife's asshole. As he drew back, she squealed into my pussy. I gasped, realizing she was cumming as I drowned her in my pussy cream. Mr. Miller grinned and buried back into her. Yes, he grunted softly. Yes! He didn't keep fucking her. He must be dumping his cum into her asshole. That was so hot. I quivered there, my heart pounding in my chest as I drowned Mrs. Miller in my pussy cream. She licked and lapped at my snatch. Oh, yes, yes, I can't wait until I have babies, Britney! I moaned. I know! my friend gasped. Ooh, we should get out. I'm getting pruny! Yes, yes, yes! I gasped in agreement, my orgasm rushing through me. I drowned in rapture as I shuddered against the wall. Mr. Miller grunted, pumping his wife's asshole full of cum. I loved this so much. He had taken my virginity. He had fucked me so hard. And I was spending the night. What would happen later on? I couldn't wait. I loved this so much. It was such a hot delight to fuck my best friend's parents beneath her nose. I quivered to the peak of my orgasm and smiled. I would be coming over to the Millers' house all the time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kristen flung herself on her bed, finished with her latest diary entry. She masturbated to the idea that Noriko was getting fucked, that good girl would do something so naughty. That her parents would have a threesome with her. It was all so wonderfully kinky. Kristen rubbed at her twat, wondering what she should write next. There's that D&D game coming up, she thought. My best friend will be over. Mmm, what if it became naughty? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Corrupted by the Naughty Diary Chapter Six: Convincing the Closeted Slut Summary: A guidance counsellor is mind-controlled into becoming a slut! Keywords: mF mFf mc oral exib voy school D/s inter Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Kirrocen for the idea and for beta reading this story! If you liked this story, join my discord to vote and pitch your own! https://discord.gg/CxJgq4Cdqy When Kristen heard of the new Girls' Success Committee being funded by Mrs. Davenport at her high school, her mind went to such dirty places. It was a program where older girls would mentor a freshman. In fact, Kristen's best friend had been chosen to be the pilot mentor. Kirsten snuck off to the girl's bathroom as inspiration hit her. She thrust her hand into her panties and rubbed at her cunt, imagining her naughty version of the tale. It so inspired her to write in her journal. She hadn't had a story for two weeks. The last one she had, coincidentally, written about Carter, her big brother, fucking Mrs. Davenport and her twin daughters. Not that those twin girls she had seen in the mall were actually Mrs. Davenport or that the woman, married to the richest man in town, was a trophy wife slut. But that was the fun of imagining all these dirty stories. What if Mrs. Davenport really called this the Girls Suck Dick and Titties Committee? thought the naughty girl as she frigged her pussy. And that's why Natalie was chosen. Mrs. Davenport knows she's Carter's girlfriend. After all, she's been having Carter fuck her married cunt ever since. This new idea burned in Kristen. This new addition to the naughty universe that (she thought) lived only in her imagination on the pages of her special journal. A world where her mother made porn, where her dad sold sex toys and fucked every woman he could, and where Natalie found it hot that Carter did the same. Kristen came and was ready to write. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Natalie was told she would be the first mentor of the Girls' Success Committee, she was so thrilled. So when she's summoned to Ms. Kwon's office the next day, she's so eager to learn more about her duties. She's a buzz of joy. For the last two weeks, things have been going great for her. She loves thinking about Carter fucking those Davenport twins and their mom all the time. He tells her all about it when he's fucking her. She hasn't realized she's late with her period, that's how much joy she's having. So it was strange to Natalie when she walked into Ms. Kwon's office and found the guidance counselor looking so nervous. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Natalie Bishop I was so eager for this new Committee. It was being funded by Mrs. Davenport. She was a big-time philanthropist and also a major slut that ate out her twin daughters and fucked studs. Like my boyfriend Carter and his dad. Carter had told me all about their first time that Saturday. It was right after we had finally gotten together after our wild, shared dream where he was an ogre and I was an elven princess. We were just so connected after that. I found it hot that he fucked the trophy wife. Carter had slid into my pussy and told me all about it as we made love slowly. I wasn't a slut to be fucked like a whore like those women. Oh, no, they were skanks. But me... I was a girlfriend. A future wife. My Carter could fuck who he wanted. So it was exciting that she was doing something that was so pure and good. Mentoring freshmen girls was important, and I was glad I had been chosen. Ms. Kwon, the guidance counselor, had emailed me last night and asked me to come see her tomorrow. I reached her office and knocked brightly. It's me, Ms. Kwon. Enter, she answered, a wavering note to her voice. I opened the roof to find Ms. Kwon seated at her desk, her hands clapped tightly before her. She was a gorgeous, Korean woman with her black hair pulled up into a bob. She was just about to turn thirty, a refined and polished woman. She always felt so elegant to me in her reserved blouses and long skirts. She didn't dress to show off her body. I appreciated that. Her face looked so pale. She licked her lips and shifted in her chair. Her eyes flicked to the brunette woman in the tight and expensive dress, a cream hue that fit her curvaceous body like a glove. It had a diamond cutout that showed off the inner slopes of her impressive bosom. Mrs. Davenport? I asked. She nodded, a smile playing on her lips. Her eyes flicked me up and down. That sent a wicked heat shivering through me. I swallowed. She was such a gorgeous woman. I didn't know what to say or do as I stood here. But it was wonderful seeing her in person knowing my boyfriend had fucked her slut-wife cunt. Mmm, I'm so glad Carter's girlfriend is here, Mrs. Davenport said, her eyes darting to the squirming Ms. Kwon. She's just who we need for the Girls Suck Dick and Titties Committee. Wait, what did she just say? Her boyfriend is a stud, continued the slutty MILF. My mind was still struggling to process what she called the committee as Ms. Kwon said, I don't know about this, Mrs. Davenport. Your idea... What is going on? I asked. Well, my dear, there are certain women, like myself and my daughters, who are just sluts. She quivered. We want nothing more than to fuck and suck and be used for pleasure. We are all whores who often sink our claws into rich men so we can continue our life of wanton fun. Sadly, some of us never learn the skills we need. Never are mentored to embrace this life at a young enough age. We get tricked into going to college to get an actual degree and not just to be gangbanged by frat bros and the football team. My cheeks burned at her words. Who get tricked into thinking they need to get a career. They don't embrace their sluttiness, and so they don't take care of their bodies. Their sexual appetites. They, sadly, let their talents wither. Now, you're a good girl, Natalie. You're the type that can recognize those who are bad. Who are sluts. You can find them when they're freshmen. And mentor them into being sluts? I asked, still a little confused. Exactly, Mrs. Davenport purred. That's exactly what you'll do. You'll mentor the little sluts to suck dicks and titties and all other manner of wicked things. Oh, well, I am all for it! I said, smiling at her. I've started to realize that us good girls have to let our men fuck sluts. It makes the sex even hotter when they come back to us and tell us all about it. Mmm, he's lucky to have you, purred Mrs. Davenport. He? Ms. Kwon asked. Then she shook her head. No, no, no, this is going too far. Your donation is very generous, and the trust you'll set up will help out so much, but this... cost is too high. Natalie, Mrs. Davenport said as she strode to the door, convince her. I'm late for a stag party. And like that, Mrs. Davenport was gone, leaving me along with Ms. Kwon and no idea how to get the uptight woman to understand. Was she a good girl, or a slut that had never blossomed? I studied the guidance counselor. You don't think this is a good idea at all? I asked her, wanting to gauge her reaction. Color blossomed across her cheeks. Of course not. Girls might go wild on their own, but to encourage them to... Did you ever go wild? The teacher shook her head and bit her lower lip. Was that regret? Was she one of those girls who should have gone wild but had been tricked by society to get her degree and get a job and end up as a lowly paid guidance counselor? She was a beautiful woman. She could have been in porn, making so much money. Have an OnlyFans account. I needed backup. I pulled out my phone and sent my boyfriend a text. So, what's the big deal, Ms. Kwon? I asked her. There are girls that are just whores for real men to fuck. Sluts who do porn and star in movies and strip in clubs. They're not marriage material. They're gold-diggers. Trophy wives. Sluts who go wild in Cancun on Spring Break or in New Orleans on Mardi Gras. We need to mold these wild girls so they can be ready to show their tits for a few shells on a necklace. Ready them for their future of whoredom instead of motherhood. You can't mean that, gasped Ms. Kwon. Natalie, that's insane. That's not what women should be like. That's a step back. A giant step back. I smiled at her. Have you ever gone wild, Ms. Kwon? No! I didn't think so. You're all so buttoned up. You're not a good girl like me at all, are you? You can't speak to me like that, she gasped. You're a student. Of course, I can, I said with complete confidence. I'm a good girl, not a slut like you! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Carter reads that text and knows that Ms. Kwon needs a good fucking. Natalie wouldn't have called for him if it wasn't true. He trusts his girlfriend. She's the love of his life. He's going to marry her and fuck sluts on the side. Maybe share them with his amazing wife. And it looks like their first threesome was at hand. Carter's learned a lot from our Dad over the last two weeks. How to identify a slut and get her to spread her thighs for a real man. He has a swagger that he didn't before. He was a nerd, yes, but a nerd who was also a man. Now it's time to put it to use. He reaches the guidance counselor's office and hears his girlfriend's words as he opens the door. I'm a good girl, not a slut like you. Carter couldn't fail. Not with Natalie present. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Carter Miller I opened the door as Ms. Kwon hissed, I am not a slut! You sure about that? I asked as I closed the door behind me. She was so buttoned up. A Korean beauty with a tight skirt and sweater on. It's modest on the outside, but it's subtly showing off the roundness of her breasts and the curve of her hips. Yes! she hissed as I moved around the desk, Natalie beaming at me encouragingly. She was so ready to see me make a slut of Ms. Kwon. I would never be a slut who just fucks men at the drop of a hat. Mmm, you don't? I asked and picked up her phone. I swiped the screen then held it up to her face. The camera saw her and unlocked it for me. Oh, my, is that... Tinder? Do you hook up on a dating app, Ms. Kwon? Do you swipe right on a strange guy, go to his house, and fuck him? Well... I... Dating is so hard. She squirmed there while I opened her Tinder profile. She had hundreds of swipes. Lots of men were interested. My, my, my, almost a different man every night, I said. Do you just go on dates, or do you go back to their place to let them rail you. I mean... She squirmed. You fuck a man you don't know after one dinner, gasped Natalie. I've known Carter all my life. I've been best friends with his sister since we were toddlers. I would never have put out on the first date with a stranger. That's what sluts do. I'm not a slut, protested Ms. Know. It's just... lonely. I'm so busy here at school, and I don't have time to do more. Yeah, you're just ready to be wild, I said. I mean, listen to this. 'I can't believe what you did last night. That was amazing. When can we get together again? You have a mouth on you.' That's from Gary. And Shane said, 'Wow, that was hot. You came hard when I fingered your asshole. Love to hook up again.' That is personal, she hissed and grabbed the phone from me. Her cheeks were blushed so dark. You're a student here. This is inappropriate. You need to leave. Right now. Do I? I asked, arching my eyebrow. Because it sounds like you are in such need. Mmm, just such a need. What do you think, Natalie? I think she's just the sort of girl that I'm supposed to mentor. She missed out on it. Now... Natalie smiled at me. My sexy girlfriend squirmed. Now it's your chance to show her how to be a slut. To help train her. Then she'll assign me a girl to mentor. And you'll help me with her, won't you? Of course I will, I told Natalie. That's what boyfriends do. Help their girlfriends out when they're in a bind. This is going too far, Ms. Kwon said. Get out of my office right now. I kissed her instead. She gasped as my lips claimed hers. I gripped the back of her head as she tried to pull away. She whimpered as my tongue thrust into her mouth. She trembled there, trying to fight, but she didn't really put her all into it. The fight just wasn't in her. She quivered as my tongue thrust into her mouth. She shuddered as I flicked my tongue around in her mouth. She trembled then kissed me back. Her tongue fluttered around in my mouth as she whimpered. I loved how she kissed me like that. She made out with me with passion now. Ms. Kwon pressed against me, whimpering like a bitch in heat. She wanted a strong man, and now she felt one. She couldn't help herself. Sluts like her never could. She had bottled hers up. Corked that hot pussy up tight. She only let herself play at night. On Tinder. She thought she had herself under control, but no slut really was. They all just waited for the right man to come along and uncork her. My dad's lessons for the last two weeks were paying off now as I slid my hand from the back of her head. I didn't hold her against me. She didn't pull away. Natalie watched. I could see her proud smile on her lips out of the corner of my eye as I slid my hands down Ms. Kwon's hips. Then I reached around the guidance counselor's waist. I went right for her ass. I found her plump rump. I squeezed her ass through her skirt and panties. She groaned and shuddered against me. She kissed me with even more passion. My cock was so hard as I pulled her against my bulge. She felt how big I was. She moaned even louder. Ms. Kwon humped against me like a slut in heat. I savored it, my dick throbbing. She wanted me so badly. And I wanted to make her squeal like a whore. To hear her cries of passion echoing through this office while my girlfriend watched on. I slid my hands from her ass and worked up her blouse. I found her breasts. I squeezed them through her blouse and bra. She tried so hard to hide who she was. No one should have to do that. If she wanted to be a slut, she should be. I broke the kiss with the teacher. She panted, her hands pushing up her glasses. I smiled at her as I squeezed those nice tits through her cloth. She shuddered, her tongue flicking over her lips. She was so confused by this. Which made it so enticing. I... That's... This... Shh, I said and moved to the buttons of her blouse. You want to show those tits off, don't you, Ms. Kwon. I... she croaked. Just pretend it's Mardi Gras, and I have beads, I said as I worked down her blouse. You're just a slut going wild. Just being who you are, Ms. Kwon. Uh-huh, groaned Natalie as she watched on with such heat in her eyes. I worked button after button. The first hint of her bra appeared. A light, sea-green hue with white lace around the edges. I smiled as her breathing quickened. Her breasts rose and feel and I unveiled more and more of her round delights cupped by satin. I opened her blouse all the way, and she shrugged out of it. I put my hands on her waist, her skin so warm and smooth. I stroked up and down her sides. She quivered there, her eyes so wide behind her glasses. I nodded. She reached behind her and fumbled at her own bra clasp. My girlfriend sucked in a surprised breath as Ms. Kwon removed her brassiere. Her round breasts jiggled free, her dark-brown nipples so hard. Just begging to be sucked. I cupped her breasts.v She moaned and quivered. I ducked my head down and latched onto one of the guidance counselor's ripe nipples. I engulfed her nub and suckled on her. Ms. Kwon moaned in delight as I did that. She shuddered here as I teased her. She whimpered, her head tossing from side to side as I suckled on her nub. She groaned as I loved her. Carter, she whimpered as I swirled my tongue around her nub. Oh, yes, honey, my girlfriend said and clapped her hands together. You're doing amazing! I gripped Ms. Kwon's hips as I suckled on her nipple. I loved the feel of her nub in my mouth It was an exciting moment to swirl my tongue around her nub. She groaned as I did that. I flicked my tongue around her areola. I suckled hard on her. She gasped, her body bucking. I turned her as I nibbled on her nub with my lips. I pushed her back until she hit her desk. I kept nursing on her nipple. I loved the feel of her in my mouth. She felt so right. So perfect. My hands stroked her sides. I loved the feel of her skin as I swirled my tongue around her areola. It was such a rush to do that. She whimpered as I did. I loved the sounds she made as my hands slid down to her skirt. A tight pencil skirt. Carter, she moaned as I began hiking it. W-what are you doing? I popped my mouth off of her nipple and said, Why, seeing what sort of panties you have on, Ms. Kwon. Do they match your bra? She whimpered as I drew her charcoal gray skirt up higher and higher, exposing more and more of her thighs. I loved the sight of her skin. I hiked it up and over her rump. She trembled as I did that, exposing the same sea-green cloth as her bra with white lace around the waistband. Oh, those are cute, purred Natalie. Too cute for a slut, I said, dropping to my knees and hooking the waistband. They have to go! Ms. Kwon gasped as I ripped them off and revealed a landing strip of black hair leading to the shaved folds of her pussy. I smiled at that, the tangy aroma of her pussy filling my nose. She had such a delicious cunt. She trembled as I ripped the panties all the way down her ankles. She shifted and stepped out of them. That was so nice of her. I tossed them at Natalie as she moved around the desk. She gasped as she handled them. They're soaked. She held them out. My, my, you are such a slut, Ms. Kwon. I'm really not, whimpered the guidance counselor. Then why are you about to beg my boyfriend to eat your whore-cunt? Natalie paused at the desk. Huh? You're quivering for it. So just do it. Say, 'Carter, my whore-cunt is so wet, will you please eat me out?' She swallowed and stared at my girlfriend then down at me. I... Well... Say it! Natalie hissed with such command in her voice. We know you're a slut, Ms. Kwon! Embrace it and be happy! Carter, the guidance counselor moaned, my whore-cunt is so wet, will you please eat me out? Please, please, I'm just so wet. I need your tongue licking me. I need to cum on your mouth. I have to just explode. Of course I will, slut, I said and slid my hands up her thighs to her hips. I lifted her up and set her on her desk. She quivered, her legs parting so wide her pussy lips split open. I could see into her juicy snatch. I'll make you cum! I buried my face into her snatch. I tongued at her tangy twat. I licked at the guidance counselor. I shuddered, my back arching. She squealed as I did that. My tongue slid through her folds, gathering up her juices. Natalie watched on, this proud smile on her lips as I tongued Ms. Kwon's pussy. I licked and lapped at her with all the passion I had. The slut whimpered as my tongue brushed her clit again and again. She shuddered on my face as I liked at her twat. I devoured her. I wanted to make this slut cum so hard. She deserved to enjoy her passions to the fullest. Being a whore was who she was. It was wrong of her to deny herself. I would make sure that she never denied herself again. Carter, she whimpered, her head tossing from side to side. Her round tits jiggled. Oh, yes, Carter. That's what you need, isn't it? asked my girlfriend Yes, gasped Ms. Kwon. I do. Oh, that feels so good. Don't stop licking me. Oh, yes, yes, please don't stop licking me! I would never stop feasting on this wonderful cunt. I licked at her with hunger. I tongued her with all the passion that I had. She groaned as I licked at her with hunger. She arched her back, her passion echoing through the air. I flicked my tongue through her folds. She gasped as I did that. I stroked around her tongue. I caressed her, enjoying the way she groaned. Her thighs squeezed about my head. I thrust my tongue into her tangy depths. She gasped, rubbing her pussy lips on my face. I licked at her with hunger. I savored the way she trembled. Her boobs jiggled as I swirled around in her. She quivered as I feasted on her. It was such a thrill to do that to her. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, wow, that's so good. That's just amazing. Ooh, ooh, you're driving me wild. Are you going to cum on my boyfriend's mouth? Natalie asked. She moved closer. Are you going to burst like a slut on his lips? Yes! she moaned as my tongue fluttered around her clit. I stroked her bud. I'll drown him. I'm such a whore. You're right! That's what I am! I suckled on Ms. Kwon's bud. She gasped and shuddered, her head tossing. Then she bucked and squealed in delight. Her pussy juices gushed out. A flood of her tangy cream spilled out of her. I loved that taste. I savored every moment of gulping down her juices. I licked and lapped at her with such passion. She shuddered, her body bucking as the rapture surged out of her. She squealed like a whore while I drowned in her cunt cream. I loved every moment of it. Every second of bringing her to this moment. I'm such a slut! she gasped, her boobs bouncing over my head. Go, Ms. Kwon, go! shouted my girlfriend. Ooh, you're going wild! I thrust my tongue into Ms. Kwon's pussy I swirled around in her. I loved how she convulsed around me. She tasted so good. Her juices soaked my mouth. I drowned in them, reveling in her delicious cream. Her spasms slowed as she trembled. She panted, staring down at me with such heat in her eyes. I knew what was next. What a whore like her needed. I flicked my tongue through her folds and brushed her clit again. Yes! she gasped. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I know just what a whore like her needs, thinks my brother as he flicks his tongue through her pussy one more time. He stands up, and Ms. Kwon Gone Wild flicks her gaze down to his crotch. To that big bulge. She wants what every whore wants. You know what to do, slut, he tells Ms. Kwon with absolute confidence. Get to it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Carter Miller You know what to do slut, I said as she stared down at the bulge in my jeans. Get to it. Yes, the wanton guidance counselor moaned. She dropped to her knees, her body trembling. She flicked her tongue over her lips then attacks my fly. Oh, Carter, groaned Natalie. My girlfriend stared at me with awe. She was so impressed with me. So proud that I knew what to do with a slut like Ms. Kwon. I felt like a million dollars as she added, You're such a stud! Ooh, I love you! Damn, I felt like such a Chad. Natalie threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. Her lips melted to mine. They were so sweet and delicious. I kissed her with such passion, letting her taste the slut's pussy cream on my mouth. She whimpered as Ms. Kwon opened my fly. She tugged down my jeans and my underwear. The slut was desperate for it. She grasped my dick in both of her hands. I loved the feel of her working her hands up and down my dick. She fisted me. I loved the feel of her hands doing that. This cock, she moaned and engulfed my dick. She swallowed my cock. She nursed on me. I loved the feel of her hot mouth sliding over my cock. She engulfed me in moments. She suckled on me with her passion. I groaned, loving her tongue swirling around my dick. She teased me with her wicked tongue while I kissed Natalie. I made out with my girlfriend as Ms. Kwon worked her mouth up and down my cock. She groaned around my cock while I savored every moment of her nursing on me. The pressure built and built in my nuts. The need to cum grew and grew. I shuddered, loving the way she pleasured me. I broke the kiss with Natalie to glance down at the Korean woman staring up at me with such lust in her eyes. Oh, wow, she's blowing you with such passion, moaned my girlfriend. She quivered beside me. How is it, honey? Amazing, I groaned, my hand sliding down Natalie's back until I found her rump. I squeezed her as I enjoyed the blowjob. Fucking fantastic. Just what I expect from a whore like Ms. Kwon. The guidance counselor moaned with such delight. It was clear that she was getting off on this. She suckled with passion on my cock. I loved how she did that. It was amazing. I smiled as she bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my cock. My nuts swelled with the pressure of her hungry mouth. I shuddered, savoring this delight. I would flood her mouth with every drop of cum I had in my nuts. She flicked her tongue around the crown of my cock, sending pleasure shooting down my cock to the root. Damn, I groaned, breaking the kiss with my girlfriend. That's good. I hope you love it, she said. How good is it? Are you going to cum so hard in her mouth? Yep, I groaned. I'm going to just explode with rapture. Just burst with such passion into her mouth. She'll get all that jizz she wants. Ms. Kwon moaned around my dick. Such a slut, Natalie cooed. She ran her hand through Ms. Kwon's fine, black hair. You better suck my boyfriend off. I want you to drink every drop. If you don't swallow it all, I will be so angry with you. Ms. Kwon swirled her tongue around my dick as she nodded her head. The slut understood. Now that she would gulp down all my cum. She swallowed it all. Hungered for it all. Her cheeks hollowed with the force of her suction. She was so hungry for my cum. So eager for it. So ready to gulp it all down. I was so ready for her to do that, too. Just so eager to fire all that cum into my mouth. It was a fantastic rush to have her nursing on me with such passion. Damn, I groaned. Just like that. You are doing an amazing job. Just fantastic. Fuck, yes. Ooh, cum in her, Natalie whimpered. Getting there, I panted, the suction from the Korean slut reaching down to my balls. My nuts tightened beneath the pressure. Her tongue ran around the crown of my dick. Fuck, yes! I erupted. My cum spurted into her mouth. I fired blast after blast of my spunk into her mouth. She swallowed it all down. She gulped down my jizz with hunger, moaning with my every blast of my hot seed. Pleasure slammed through me. Ms. Kwon swallowed every drop of my spunk. she gulped it down with such eagerness. I loved it. I groaned with each eruption, my hand sliding down Natalie's back to grope her ass. She quivered there as Ms. Kwon swallowed every drop of my jizz. Damn, I groaned as I fired a last blast into the slut's mouth. That is good, but... I think you have to learn how to suck titties, too. Ms. Kwon slid her mouth off my cock. Yes, yes, I do! Well, Natalie has some great titties. I smiled at my girlfriend. Strip her naked and love them, Ms. Kwon. Show us just how big of a slut you are. She licked my jizz off her lips. The biggest. She rose, her black hair swaying, and turned to my girlfriend. Her hands went to the buttons of the light-blue blouse my girlfriend wore. Ms. Kwon worked those open, moving up. She exposed Natalie's stomach and her cute bellybutton. The guidance counselor worked higher and higher. Finally, she exposed Natalie's round tits held in a white bra. It was such a cute thing. Feminine but also virginal. A good girl's bra, not something a slut would wear. My girlfriend was no slut. I knew I would marry her. I could feel it. Like it was written on my soul. Ms. Kwon reached behind my girlfriend and found the clasp of the bra. Natalie flashed me a nervous smile. This was her first time doing anything sexual with someone other than me. I smiled at my girlfriend and squeezed her hand. The bra came undone. I released Natalie so it could be pulled off. Those cute tits came into view. Big and soft, topped by those suckable nipples. That strange dream where I was an ogre rose in me. My elven princess had looked so hot chained up. She looked just as hot now. My, my, you are one lucky girl, said Ms. Kwon, cupping those big boobs. My friend Kristen says the titty fairy likes me, Natalie said, her cheeks scarlet. Yes, the titty fairy does, cooed the guidance counselor. You need to learn to suck titties, I said, smacking Ms. Kwon's naked rump. She gasped, her butt-cheek reddening. She ducked her head down and latched onto my girlfriend's pink nipple. She suckled. Natalie gasped as she stared down at the naughty guidance counselor enjoying that hot nub. I grinned at the sight, my dick so hard. Natalie quivered and made the cutest noises. Ms. Kwon nibbled on the fat nipple. Her naughty suckles were so delicious to hear. I could just watch this all day. It was hot seeing this lesbian activity. It was okay for a good girl to have a threesome with her boyfriend. She could indulge in her bi-side when she was doing it for his benefit. My benefit. Natalie glanced at me, her eyes so wide. She shuddered and glanced down to my cock. Does this make you so hard, honey? she asked. I took her black pigtail in my hand and gently pulled her lips to mine. So hard. I kissed her. She moaned as her lips melted into mine. I thrust my tongue into her mouth as I listened to the hot suckling sound. My dick twitched and throbbed. This was so hot. I loved every moment of this. She whimpered, her lips kissing me back with such passion while Ms. Kwon suckled on her nipple. The Korean slut moaned around Natalie's nipple. The wet pops were so exciting to hear. I broke the kiss and glanced down. How's she doing? I asked, playing with Natalie's pigtail. I swept the end over her other nipple. She's doing great, moaned Natalie. Oh, wow, it's so different from you. She's softer. Feminine. I'm so glad it turns you on watching her do this to me. I'm so hard, I groaned. Natalie smiled then glanced down at Ms. Kwon. That's right, slut. You have to be ready to please good girls with their boyfriends or husband, and sluts who are just getting wild like you. Do some tongue licking. Oh, oh, that's wonderful. Like that. That's a good slut. That's right, I said. And if you want her to get wild on your pussy, then tell her. Sluts need a firm hand. Right. Natalie flashed me a grateful smile. She was a newbie to dealing with wanton whores like Ms. Kwon. I was so thankful Dad had been giving me lessons on how to fuck horny bitches at the mall. Lick my... my pussy! Right now, slut! Just be more confident, I told her. Lick my yummy pussy like the wanton slut you are! Natalie said, a big and infectious grin on her lips. I flashed her a thumbs up. Yes, moaned Ms. Kwon. She dropped to her knees and yanked off Natalie's skirt revealing a pair of light-pink panties with a frilly waistband and a small, white bow right on her pubic mound. They were adorable. I loved the sight of them. The slut dragged them off to reveal Natalie's shaved pussy. She did that for me, the sweet thing. Maybe I'd let her go au naturale so she could be different from the sluts like Ms. Kwon, though... I did like seeing her dripping pussy lips. Ms. Kwon buried her face into my girlfriend's pussy. She licked and lapped at her with hunger. My dick twitched at the sight. I so wanted to fuck her now. I had to fuck her. My cock throbbed as I dropped to my knees, my cock slapping into her rump. My girlfriend bucked, her big boobs jiggling. Her eyes widened as she felt a woman eating her pussy for the first time. I was so glad to be here to watch her getting devoured by her first slut. It was such a big moment for her. Oh, wow, Ms. Kwon, she groaned. Ooh, you feel so different. I mean, I like it when Carter eats me out more, but... This is nice. Enjoy, honey, I said, winking at her as I slid my cock down to Ms. Kwon's shaved cunt. You, too, she moaned, her nose twitching as she shuddered in delight. I found that wet pussy. Natalie grinned at me as she trembled. I loved that we were sharing this slut. It made things so hot as I thrust into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in that delicious snatch. The heat melted down my cock to my nuts as Ms. Kwon moaned her delight. She was tight. Damn, I loved being in the slut's cunt. I gripped her hips as she moaned into my girlfriend's twat. She licked and lapped at her with hunger. I drew back my dick, savoring that hot cunt around my shaft. She squeezed down on me. I loved how she gripped me with that sweet snatch. A wave of heat rushed through me as I fucked away at her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt again and again. My nuts slapped into her clit. Yes, she moaned into my girlfriend's pussy. Oh, wow, she's really eating me now, honey, gasped Natalie. Your cock just turned her on. Oh, my, she's amazing! Just let go and drown her in your cunt cream! I will! She beamed at me. I smiled and thrust away at Ms. Kwon's pussy. My hands stroked up and down her sides, loving the silky glide of her skin as her juicy pussy held me tight. She clamped down on me, massaging me with her wonderful flesh. I sighed, savoring every thrust into her cunt. I plowed into her pussy again and again. I reveled in her heat. A big smile spread on my lips as I thrust into her over and over again. The pleasure surged down my shaft. My balls drank in that delight. I loved fucking her. I buried into her. I savored that heat. This was an amazing rapture. I loved every moment of pounding her hard and fast. She moaned into my girlfriend's pussy, pleasuring the cutie I loved. Natalie tossed her head as she experienced the passion of that delicious slut eating her out. I loved the way my girlfriend's big boobs rippled as she rose toward her orgasm. Ms. Kwon moaned into that delicious cunt. I slammed hard into her cunt, my dick aching in her snatch. She had such a juicy twat. I loved how she gripped me. How she held me tight. I plowed into her cunt again and again, her butt-cheeks rippling from the impact. Damn, I groaned as I fucked her hard. Goddamn, that's great. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, that's amazing! I know, I groaned, savoring her pussy around my cock. She had such a great snatch. She held me tight. She massaged me with that amazing cunt. You're going to cum so hard. Uh-huh, the slut moaned. Me, too! gasped my girlfriend. Oh, wow, Carter, she's got her tongue fluttering around my clit. She knows what she's doing. Makes sense, I said. She's an experienced slut. Not like those young freshman girls you have to mentor. They'll have never eaten pussy before. You'll have to teach them to be as good as this whore right here. Yes! Natalie shuddered. Oh, Ms. Kwon, this program is going to be so successful. You have to support it! She does! I grunted, slamming hard into her cunt. Don't you, whore! I smacked her ass. Her pussy clamped down on me as I plunged to the hilt in her. She moaned, Yes, yes, yes! My full support. This will be such an amazing program. I know it. I can't wait to be a part of it! Yes, yes, let's teach all those nubile freshman sluts how to be the biggest whores they can! I grinned at that, my nuts tightening from the delight of fucking the slut's wet cunt. Her pussy gripped me with her silky heaven. I groaned as I drilled in and out of her twat. I buried into her while she feasted on my sexy girlfriend. I shuddered, hammering her hard. My girlfriend tossed her head. Her boobs quivered. I loved seeing that moment approaching. Natalie hovered on the verge of cumming, trembling in the moments before her climax. That's it, I groaned, my own climax about to explode through me. Cum on her, Natalie. Cum on the slut! Drown her in pussy cream! Yes! she squealed, her head throwing back. She bucked, her tits heaving. Ms. Kwon moaned as she drowned in schoolgirl cunt cream. I grinned, hammering the slut hard. The guidance counselor's head moved as she lapped up those delicious juices. My dick ached. My nuts tightened. I thrust to the hilt in her and erupted. Fuck, yes! I growled as my cum splashed into her cunt, spraying her cervix. Ms. Kwon's pussy went wild at that first pulse of cum splashing her womb. Her cunt went wild, spasming around my dick. I groaned, loving how she suckled at me. The heat rushed through my body. I savored the ecstasy that burned through me. Stars danced across my vision as I pumped blast after blast of cum into her twat. I groaned as she nursed at me. The heat was an incredible rush. I shuddered, savoring every moment of unloading into her twat. I flooded her whore-pussy with my jizz.v Oh, yes, that's so good! Ms. Kwon moaned, her twat worshiping my spurting dick. Yes, yes, flood her, gasped Natalie. You'll be fucking all the schoolgirl sluts I train. Just basting their wombs with your seed! Fuck! I groaned as Natalie trembled, her tits swaying. Yes, yes, yes, it'll be amazing! gasped Natalie. This program is perfect! Oh, yes! I shuddered as I fired the last blast of cum into that hot twat. I shuddered, savoring the heat. The pleasure. The bliss of this moment. I suckled in a deep breath, my entire body brimming with euphoria. A big smile spread on my lips. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Natalie Bishop Oh, I think she'll be perfect for the trial run, I said, looking at the pictures of the Freshman girls. What do you think, Carter. Is she a slut or what? Oh, she's definitely a slut in training, my boyfriend said. She's perfect for the first candidate. A big smile spread on my lips. This heat rippled through me. I couldn't wait to see my boyfriend pumping his cum into her pussy. He might even knock her up. That would serve the slut right. He would pump all his jizz into her womb. And there would be more than Alicia. She was just the beginning. So many Freshman sluts would have to be mentored. Learn how to please a man. And a woman. But mostly a man. My Carter would be such a stud. I just knew he would be up to the stamina of fucking all those girls and pumping them full of cum. Good, I said. I glanced at Ms. Kwon lying on the floor, her pussy dripping with cum. You have to call Alicia here first thing in the morning so we can get started. Are you listening, slut? Mmm? Ms. Kwon purred. Oh, yes, Alicia. Of course, of course. Excellent. I beamed. Oh, Carter, this program is going to be amazing. I can just feel you'll fuck so many wonderful sluts! I felt so amazing. I had convinced Ms. Kwon that she was a slut, and this program was perfect. Sure, it would have its vanilla name, but its true purpose was just so important. I felt like I was making a big difference for the school and the girls who went here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Natalie's so excited for the idea. She wants to see Carter fuck all those sluts and breed them. Alicia will be the first one, but Natalie is already making the plans on how to expand the program to include more of the incoming freshman. Lesson plans are dancing through her head. How to start them on blowjobs then work up to more exciting things like licking pussy, eating creampie, riding a dick, taking a cock up the ass, and even gangbangs. She'll have to find extra help, but she knows Carter will have friends that can help. Even my Daddy. These thoughts are tumbling through Natalie's mind. She even thinks the sluts can earn extra credit for starring in one of my mom's porn movies. She's just bursting with such excitement. Just swimming with such joy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kristen shuddered as she finished writing this story. She was so wet. She slid her hand between her thighs and rubbed at her pussy through her panties. She pushed the fabric into her virgin flesh and brushed her clit. Sparks flared through her as she thought about another story to write. What if Daddy seduces the pastor's wife, Mrs. Green. A shiver ran through Natalie. And maybe her daughter. Ooh, ooh, what if there were gloryholes involved? And Maybe... Something with Mark. It felt like a big story, but for now, she focused on her father seducing the pastor's wife. She quivered and had a huge orgasm. She came so fast, her pussy juices spilling out. She groaned, her voice echoing through the stall. Her phone beeped with a text message. Kristen shuddered as her orgasm drowned her mind in such joy. She sucked in her delight, feeling so naughty about her stories. Of course, Natalie would never let another girl fuck Carter, and he certainly wouldn't be pounding the guidance counselor. Ms. Kwon wasn't a slut. She was a lovely woman, but that was what made Kristen's naughty stories so hot. They were all for her. This private world only existed on the pages. Or so Kristen thought. She panted and walked out of the stall. She washed her hands and splashed water on her hot face. She grabbed her phone and checked her text message. It was from Natalie. She smiled and opened it. Ms. Kwon approved the committee. The first freshman I'm going to be mentoring is Alicia. Isn't that neat? Yeah, Kristen texted back even as she blinked at the coincidence she'd chosen the same girl for her story. But for Kristen, that was all it was. A coincidence. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Corrupted by the Naughty Diary Chapter Nineteen: Naughty Mommy Helps Her Confused Daughter Summary: A naughty mommy helps her daughter discover her sexuality. Keywords: Ff MFf Mf Fsolo mc inc oral facial creampie anal Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Kirrocen for the idea and for beta reading this story! If you liked this story, join my discord to vote and pitch your own! https://discord.gg/CxJgq4Cdqy Kristen panted, coming down from the high of her orgasm from writing her last story when a new one popped into her mind about her sister and her mother. The naughty girl is eager to pen some lezzie incest. After all, the only other people home were her mother and her older sister Sheila. And I haven't been writing enough about Sheila, Kristen thought as she headed back to her desk to write the next story. She was in the middle of the journal. She had been in the middle of the journal for a while without realizing she wasn't coming any closer to filling it up. She lifted her pen and remembered how she started Sheila down a road of questioning her sexuality. That was perfect. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila Miller I sat at my desk, taking a break from my homework. I stretched my back, my thoughts drifting back to Ms. Franchella, the photographer. How she had seduced me, eaten my pussy, and I had eaten hers. I had never done anything with a girl, let alone a full-grown woman. A MILF. Was I gay? I was starting to think so. It had been so wild. Way better than my tepid experiences with my last two boyfriends. I wasn't even dating. I was more focused on school. What was the point in dating if I wasn't getting anything out of it? But it wasn't my classmates I was into. Not the girls at my school. No, no, it was the older women I craved. Ms. Waters in the library or Ms. August, my social studies teacher. Mrs. Jules who taught English was so gorgeous. Mrs. Donean the school's nurse caught my eye once or twice. And I couldn't leave out Mrs. Green, the pastor's wife. She was so hot. But she wouldn't be gay. She was the pastor's wife for Pete's sake. A soft knock rapped on the door. Oh, hey, Mom, I said as the door opened. Mom poked her head in, her blonde hair spilling around her face. She was home, but Dad wasn't. He was still out selling. He was a great salesman while Mom made low-budget horror films. It was a special sort of family. What's up? I asked. Just making sure you're not studying too hard, she said. There's more to life than being cooped up in your room. You should be out having fun. You don't say that to Kristen, I said. Your sister is... different. Mom shook her head. That girl lives in her head writing those stories in her room. But you... You don't have to push yourself so hard. You have great grades. I'm not pushing myself too hard, I said. Got a date for Friday or Saturday? No, Mom, I said. I have better things to do than have a boy fumble for my panties. I wanted it to be a sexy woman. A MILF. Oh, I wished there was a MILF who would just crawl beneath my desk and eat my pussy, but the only woman in the house was Mom. None of our neighbors were MILFs. I was too scared to make a pass at a teacher. I didn't know what to do about this infatuation for older women. Mom closed the door. I looked down at the textbook for my social studies class, my thoughts full of the busty and blonde Ms. August. I couldn't think of anything but her as I tired to study for the upcoming test. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila can't focus on homework. She has the hots for our Mom. Our Mom is the ultimate MILF. Incest is what makes her that. She's not just any mother Sheila would love to fuck. She's Sheila's mother. That makes Mom the ultimate prize. The ultimate object of desire for the burgeoning lesbian. Sheila has to know if she's gay. She has to find out if its MILFs she loves. She can't wait any longer. It's just her and Mom. I didn't count. Everyone knows I just stay in my room writing. Sheila knows I won't interfere. This is her best chance to seduce our mother. She's going to take it. So she throws down her pencil, her pussy on fire, and heads on out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila Miller I just couldn't focus on my social studies test. I couldn't think of anything but Mom. She was just so hot. So sexy. The ultimate MILF. She gave birth to me. That made her a true mother. My mother. I licked my lips. Screw the others. Ms. August. Ms. Waters. Mrs. Greene. None of them held a candle to my blonde and sexy mother. I threw down my pencil and rose, my pussy on fire. I had to do this. I had to seduce her. I had no idea how. I would figure it out as I threw open my door. I passed Kristen's room on the way to the stairs. She wouldn't come out of there. She was in her own world writing her stories. Tame stuff, I was certain. I doubted Kristen even knew she had a pussy between her legs. I reached downstairs and found Mom sitting down in a bathrobe watching TV. She hit pause on Outlanders. She loved re-watching the show. She smiled at me as I strode to her, my pussy burning hot. My boobs jiggled in my tank top. I had a pair of shorts. I was dressed comfortably. Decided to take a break after all? Mom asked. I noticed her bare feet, her toes curling. Yeah, I said, inspiration bursting in me. I knew how I could seduce my mother. A wave of heat rushed through me. She was so gorgeous. Can I give you a foot rub? Mom's eyebrows drew down in suspicion. What do you want? A flutter of guilt and fright washed through me. Did she know? I can't just give my mother a foot rub? I asked as I dropped to my knees before her. I grabbed her foot and lifted it. What's so weird about that. A, you're my child. B, you're wanting to do something nice for me. C, that means you want something from me. Mom arched an eyebrow. Well, what is it? I just want to do something nice for you, I protested, my fingers rubbing at her feet. My cheeks burned as she stared at me. That's all. Right, right, Mom said. Well, if you do a good enough job, I just might be up for saying yes to anything. I so wanted to hear that. I rubbed her foot. She groaned, her legs spreading. Her purple bathrobe was tied loosely. The fabric draped over her thighs. I glanced up and froze at what I saw. Her pussy. I could see her twat. Not only that, Mom shaved. I shuddered at the sight of her pussy. It beckoned me as I rubbed her leg. Mom closed her eyes, sighing softly. She was in heaven here. Not paying attention to what I was doing. That was just perfect. I licked my lip as I stared at her siren snatch. She had thick folds and not a tight slit like me. Her pink folds blossomed like the petals of a gorgeous flower. All those jokes about O'Keeffe painting pussies and not flowers really made sense to me as I stared at Mom's snatch. I had to feast on her. I had to get closer to her. I slid my hands up her calves now. I loved the feel of kneading her legs. I was so glad that Britney was having a rare sleepover at Noriko's house instead of Noriko coming over here. My brother was out on a date with both his girlfriends. Dad was working late. Just Mom and me. Kristen didn't count at all. She was hardly a person. More a wraith that I barely noticed coming and going. I worked my hands higher and higher up Mom's legs. I passed her knees to her thighs. She groaned louder, spreading her legs wider. Her pussy lips parted more. I could see into her pink depths. Juices beaded along them. The sweet musk of her pussy filled my nose. How delicious. My mouth watered as my hands worked up her thighs. I was closer and closer, leaning forward. My sandy-blonde hair spilled around my face. My big boobs jiggled in my tank top, no bra to constrain them. I was so close to Mom. I just had to lean forward and bury Mom's eyes opened. What are you doing, Sheila? I froze, my heart leaping up into my throat. I didn't know what to do or say as she stared down at me. Her eyes bored into me. I swallowed as I didn't know what to say or what to do. I was busted. How could I play this off? Mother smiled. It was a strange one. Naughty. Confusing. I thought you were straight, but if you want to seduce your mother... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother knows exactly what Sheila needs because Mom has known Sheila is gay and has the hots for her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila Miller I knew you are gay, and I knew that you wanted to seduce me, Mom purred as she opened her robe. I knelt there, heart pounding. I know exactly what you're doing and exactly what you need. Mom? I whimpered as she revealed her big breasts to me. They were so large and soft topped by her suckable nipples. I licked my lips, hypnotized by them. This was so insane. Mommy always knows what her little girl needs, purred Mom. You might be my firstborn, but you're still my baby girl. Mom grabbed my sandy-blonde hair and yanked my head down into her pussy. Yes, yes, you need some mommy snatch to feast upon! moaned Mom. Just a naughty lesbian into MILFs! Feast! It was everything I wanted. Her sweet juices spilled past my lips as she ground my face into the thick folds of her pussy. A wave of delight swept through me. I shuddered, licking at her pussy. I stroked through her folds, lapping at her with all that I had. She moaned as I did that. She shuddered, loving the feel of my tongue stroking through her folds. I licked and lapped at her. It was a wonderful delight to finally devour my mother after weeks of dreaming about this. Of burning for it. Ever since that day, I devoured the photographer's snatch, I wanted this. Oh, that's it, purred Mom. Mmm, eat Mommy's pussy. Just lick away. Such a good girl. Oh, yes, you want to make Mommy cum. So good. Mommy will always have her pussy ready for her baby girl to eat. Unless Daddy is using it. He does have to cum first, but you can cum second. Mom giggled wickedly. Did she use the naughty homonym of come? I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to lick and lap at her. I wanted to make her burst in pleasure. I shuddered. I lapped at her with such intensity. I stroked through her folds, loving the feel of her pussy on my mouth. She groaned as I licked and lapped at her. I loved feasting on her. She tasted so good. I thrust my tongue into her pussy, her lips rubbing on my face. She moaned as I swirled around in her. I stroked through her with all that I had, wanting to make her gasp and moan. I wanted to make her cum. It was just a delicious treat to devour her like that. She groaned, her thighs squeezing around my head. She trembled through the rapture as I feasted on her. I licked at her with all that I had. I stroked my tongue through her folds, enjoying every last second of this delight. It was so much fun to lick at her twat. Oh, oh, oh, she gasped. Mmm, that's it. Feast on Mommy's pussy! You're going to drown in Mommy's cunt cream! Yes, Mommy, I moaned. I want that. You taste so good! Mom shuddered as I licked at her pussy again. I slipped into her cunt and swirled around in her snatch. I danced around in her twat. I stroked her silky walls. She moaned, her big boobs bouncing. Her gorgeous face twisted in delight. It was such a perfect rush to lick and lap at her folds. I stroked up to her clit. I knew this would make her go wild. I couldn't wait to do that to her. I wanted to have her gasping and moaning out in delight. She would squeal out with such passion. Oh, Mommy loves that, she groaned, her back arching. Her big boobs heaved. I loved watching them jiggle as I nibbled on her clit with my soft lips. Yes, yes, that's what you need! she moaned. Her hand gripped the back of my head. Just feast on Mommy's pussy. That's what you crave! Oh, yes, yes, make Mommy cum! I suckled hard on her clit. I stroked over her bud. I wanted to make her just explode. She trembled, her head tossing back and forth as I pleasured her. This was the moment. I had her on the verge of cumming. I would drown in her motherly juices. I came from this wondrous hole. This woman brought me into this world. I loved it. I swirled my tongue around her clit. I loved how she gasped and bucked. Her head tossed from side to side. Her hands grabbed her tits. Oh, Sheila, yes! squealed Mom. Her sweet juices gushed out. I made her cum. I made my mother climax hard. She bucked on the could as I licked up her pussy juices. I loved it. I was so glad to do that. I was so happy to give her this bliss. My pussy burned as I licked and lapped up all the cream spilling out of Mom's pussy. She moaned, tossing her head from side to side as I stroked through her folds. I licked and lapped at her snatch with all that I had. She tossed her head from side to side. Her boobs bounced and heaved. She squealed out in delight. Oh, yes, yes! she gasped. Mommy! I moaned. She trembled and collapsed on the couch. She panted, her big boobs rising and falling. She closed her eyes, shuddering through her delight. I licked at her folds. I stroked my tongue through them, so glad to make her feel so good. Oh, wow, that was amazing, she panted, staring at me with such heat in her eyes. Mmm, you really made me explode. I know, Mommy, I purred. She sat up and shrugged off her robes. She reached down and ripped up my tank top. My big breasts spilled out. She cupped my teenage titties, kneading them. I shuddered as she pushed me back. She licked her lips, so eager to devour me. I stretched out on my back, my heart pounding. This was it. Mom was it. Mom was going to feast on me. I was so ready for it. So eager to feast on me. To bury her face into my snatch and tongue me. I wanted that so badly. She grabbed my shorts and ripped them down my legs, leaving me in my sea-green panties soaked in my juices. She smiled down at me, her eyes burning hot. She drew those off next, revealing my trimmed bush. Mmm, Mommy will make you cum so hard, she purred. Oh, yes, she moaned and buried her face into my furred muff. She licked at my twat. I gasped as she stroked her tongue through my folds. She lapped at me with all her motherly love. She stroked through my folds as I shuddered on my back. My heart pounded a mile a minute as I enjoyed what she did to me. Mommy knew just what I needed. It was so wonderful that I had this wonderful woman licking and lapping at me. My entire body quivered in delight as she stroked her tongue through my folds and brushed my clit. Mommy! I gasped. Yes, yes, your mommy knows just what you need, she purred. She licked at me again. And again. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I gasped as she licked my twat again. It was incredible having her flick her tongue over my clit again. She stroked that bud with such delight. I whimpered as she did that. It was just so hot having her do that. Just so wild having her feast on me. I shuddered at the feel of her doing that to me. I tossed my head from side to side, savoring every last second. Oh, Mommy! I moaned as she thrust her tongue into my pussy. My big boobs bounced. Mom stared up my body as she watched my big titties jiggle. I had inherited her beauty. Did my tongue feel so good when I ate her pussy as hers did when she ate my cunt? Because her tongue was awesome. She reached so deep into me. She swirled around in me. I loved her doing that to me. This was an incredible moment. I quivered, my cunt clenching down on my mother's tongue. She feasted on me with all that she had. She knew what she was doing to me. It was wondrous having her stroke her tongue through my folds again and again. She flicked up and down my folds before plunging into my snatch. My back arched as she wiggled around in me. Mommy! Mmm, cum for your mommy, she cooed. Yes, yes, I will! I would. Her tongue felt amazing on my pussy. She swelled the delight in me. I rose toward my orgasm as she licked and lapped at me. My entire body quivered as I rose and rose toward that moment when I would burst. I would just explode on her. I groaned, savoring every second of her tongue stirring through my pussy. She lapped at me with force. She stroked around me, making me shiver in delight. She stroked her tongue up to my clit. She nibbled on it. I shuddered, the sparks showering through my pussy. My big boobs jiggled as Mommy brought me closer and closer to cumming. She was so good at this. She was an expert at pussy licking. I could feel that. She was awesome at it. Mommy! I moaned as she nibbled on my clit. Oh, yes, yes, Mommy! I climaxed. I bucked on the floor and drowned my mother in pussy cream. All my juices gushed out of me and drowned my mother. I quivered there, loving every wonderful second of the delight sweeping through me. It was absolutely delicious. Amazing. I shuddered, my thighs squeezing about her face, holding Mommy to my pussy as I rode the bliss through my lesbian orgasm. It was so wonderful to cum on my mother's mouth. This was just incredible. I whimpered, my tits heaving. Mommy! Mommy! I gasped. Yes, yes, this is what I need! I'm definitely gay! Mom licked at my folds. She stroked her tongue through my folds. That felt so delicious. I loved her caresses. They were so delicious as my orgasm peaked in me. I smiled from ear to ear, loving this passion sweeping through me. So you're definitely gay, Mom said, lifting her face. Have you ever been with a man? I've been with my boyfriends, I said. Emphasis on boys, Mom purred. I asked if you'd been with any men? I suppose not. But I'm definitely gay. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mom calls dad. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila Miller Why would you call Dad? I asked. Because he's waiting for my call, Mom said. Like I didn't see this coming. I created the perfect situation for you to finally act, but your father just wants to make sure you're truly gay. Maybe you're just bisexual like me. He's going to have fuck you hard. What? I gasped. The door opened and my father stepped in wearing only a trench coat. He opened it to reveal his muscular and handsome figure. He was far hunkier than any of my past boyfriends. None of them had ever been able to live up to this stud with that cock. My jaw dropped at the sight of him. No wonder Mom squealed like a whore in the bedroom if he was packing that. He was immense. I shuddered, my eyes bulging from how big and thick he was. There was so much to his cock. Just so much girth and length. So sure you're gay now? Mom asked, smiling at me. I know my daughters. Come here, I'm sure you'll love sucking on him as much as Britney does. What? Shock rippled through me. My little sister blew daddy? Yeah, don't be surprised when she's pregnant. Your father's already knocked up her friend, Noriko. I was stunned by these words as Mom crawled across the floor to where Dad waited. He didn't come to us. Oh, no, he wanted us to crawl to him. That sent his crazy heat washing through me. I did that. I crawled to my father, my big boobs jiggling. I couldn't believe this. I was actually... excited by this. A wave of heat rushed through me as I reached him. His cock twitched before me. Mom grabbed it and moaned like a wanton whore as she licked the precum up beading at the slit of his dick. Come on, honey, Mom said. Mmm, your daddy is waiting for you to love his cock, too. I squirmed and nodded. I leaned forward and licked Daddy's cock. I shuddered at the salty flavor of the precum I gathered from his slit. This was so different from Mom's sweetness. I quivered. I had sucked a dick a few times. Small ones that I wanted to spit out the moment I swallowed them, but... I found myself drawn to Daddy's cock. My lips kissed his tip before sliding over his girth. A wave of heat rushed through me. I shuddered at how delicious this was. It was exciting to suckle on him. To nurse on my Daddy's big dick like Mommy did. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his cock as my big boobs swung back and forth. They slapped together. This was so wild. I couldn't believe I was really doing this. It was so hot. He groaned as I nursed on him. I suckled and slurped on him with all that I had. He growled down at me. I reveled in his manly visage. He stroked his hand through my hair. I loved it. This was nothing like those boys. This was something amazing. No wonder my relationships never lasted. I didn't want boys. I wanted men. Men and MILFs. Daddy and Mommy. That's it, he growled as I suckled on him. But your mother wants to suckle, too. Yes, yes, please share with me, Mommy moaned. I know you're doing a better job, but I need to suckle on him, too. Please, please, let me. I'm worthless, but I have to enjoy him. What was Mom babbling about? I ripped my mouth off his cock. Mom swallowed him. She suckled hard, her body quivering. Daddy groaned and slid his hand through her blonde hair. He smiled down at her as she suckled on his cock. Come on, he growled. Your daughter did a better job than that. You've been sucking my dick longer than she's alive. Daddy! I gasped in shock as Mom moaned and suckled harder. Your mother's a cuckqueen, Daddy said. She gets off on being belittled and told she's worse than my lovers. She's so wet right now. Really, Mom? I asked. Mom popped her mouth off Daddy's cock and moaned, Yes, yes, I'm such a worthless cunt. I'm lucky your daddy puts up with me when he could fuck younger whores. His own daughters. Oh, he fucks them all the time. Women on the road. Porn starlets on my set. Your sister. On the train! Suck his dick! Give him real pleasure! Wow, Mom was fucked up. I swallowed Daddy's cock, loving having his dick in my mouth. I suckled hard on him. He groaned as I did that. His face twisted with pleasure as I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I suckled on him with force. I loved nursing on him like this. It was just a perfect rush to suckle on him. He groaned as I did that. I suckled and slurped on him as I stared up at him with such burning heat in my eyes. He groaned as I loved him. It was so much fun sucking on his cock like that. I felt like such a naughty, depraved whore. A wicked daughter loving her daddy's cock with all her might. Shit, he groaned as I suckled on him. I ripped my mouth off and handed him over to Mom. You can do it, Mom! You're amazing! I'm not, Mom moaned. I'm a worthless slut! Your daddy can do so much better than me. Mom swallowed his cock a moment later, sucking with such passion. She put far, far more effort into her sucking. Daddy groaned. I knew he felt it. He didn't think she was worthless. He just... gave her what she wanted. That was what a man did. I shuddered, my daddy so hunky. First I had fallen in love with Mommy, now I was in love with Daddy, too. This was such a wild day. My cunt dripped juices as Mommy suckled on his cock. She bobbed her head, sucking and slurping on him. She loved him with everything she had, her blonde hair spilling around her cheeks. Daddy groaned, enjoying what she did to him. It was hot to watch. I loved it, my cunt on fire. I wanted to suckle him. My turn, Mommy! I moaned. She ripped her mouth off, gasping, Yes, yes, you suckle on him! I'm such a worthless whore! Pleasure your hunky daddy! I swallowed Daddy's cock, wanting to pleasure the hunk. He was so sexy. So handsome and amazing. My cunt burned hot as I nursed on him. The salty flavor of his precum spilled over my tongue. This was amazing. My desires had whiplashed all over the place. Confused. Certainly gay. No, one hundred percent bi. It was so strange how they shifted, but that was okay because it let me blow my daddy. I was having so much fun working my mouth up and down his cock. I wanted him to fire all that cum into my mouth. That would just be amazing. I nursed on him with all that I had. He snarled, his face twisting in delight. I knew I was bringing him closer and closer to that bursting point. He would fire all his cum into my mouth. Just flood me with that hot spunk. Mmm, don't hog him, purred Mom. Your daddy likes cumming on women's faces. I ripped my mouth off and gasped, Oh, my god, Mom, that's I can't believe that. Isn't it degrading? Wonderfully so, she moaned. Look at him. Your daddy wants to mark his territory and jizz all over our faces, and we're going to let him because we want to be marked by him. Mom swallowed his cock as I shuddered. God, she was right. Mom really did know what I want. I licked my lips and stared up at Daddy. He grinned down at us. He had such a cocky look in his expression. He really was going to jizz all over us. Mom bobbed her head faster. She worked her mouth up and down his cock, sucking on him with all that she had. It was an incredible treat to watch that moment. She moaned around his dick, her drool running down her chin. Do you want to jizz on our faces, Daddy? I asked, staring up at him. He grinned. I shuddered and whimpered, Then you have to, Daddy! You have to jizz all over our faces! He winked at me as Mom kept sucking oh him. She nursed with all her might on his dick. It was wild to watch her do that. Just a wicked thing to watch. She suckled on him hard. I knew Daddy must be rising to the bursting point. Mom suckled hard on him. Her cheeks hollowed. She was such a naughty woman. I loved this so much. I wiggled my hips back and forth As Mommy suckled on his dick. She nursed with all her might on him. He threw back his head, snarling his pleasure. He was getting closer to cumming. Close to bursting. He would flood her mouth with all his spunk. She nursed harder on him. She suckled with all her might on him. Then she ripped her mouth off and gasped, Cum on our faces, honey! Yes, yes, Daddy, cum all over us! I whimpered, pressing my cheek against Mommy's. I stared at his cock as she fisted him. My two sluts, Daddy growled. Yes! He erupted. His cum spurted all over my face. He showered me with his jizz. It was amazing having his cum erupting over and over from his dick. It was just a delight feeling his hot spunk splashing over my features. I opened my mouth and caught his salty spunk. He tasted sooooo much better than my boyfriend's. I caught as much of his jizz onto my tongue as I could, but he fired more of his spunk onto my face. He hosed me down with his passion. Hosed us both down. My big boobs bounced and heaved with this delight. I loved this so much. I savored this wonderful pleasure rushing over me. He groaned as he erupted into my mouth again and again. He spurted all his spunk over my features. I was so happy he did that. He coated my face with so much spunk. I loved every second of it. I was so happy to have him do that. I enjoyed every last second of this delight. Daddy erupted one last time, firing a final spurt of his jizz. That's it, he groaned. My little girl is a cock-sucking whore. She's definitely your daughter. Now lick her clean! Yes, honey, Mom moaned and licked at my cheek. I shuddered as her tongue bathed my face. She was so greedy for Daddy's cum. It was delicious feeling that wet appendage slathering over my cheeks and forehead. She went everywhere the cum went. Well, most everywhere. The jizz dripped onto my breasts. I loved feeling his cum running over my tits. Daddy grinned down at me as Mom cleaned me up. I licked my lips, gathering up more of the spunk. My pussy was on fire. My eyes flicked to Daddy's cock. I stared at that big, throbbing shaft. I wanted that fleshy rod fucking my pussy. He was so much bigger than those losers I had dated. That was the sort of man I wanted to fuck. I wanted his dick ramming into me right now. I craved it so much. I shuddered here as Daddy grinned down at me. He knew what I wanted. What I was so horny for. My entire body quivered in delight as he grinned from ear to ear. Mom finished licking me clean and leaned back, her face covered in spunk. Still think you're gay? Mom asked. For MILFs, I moaned. But I'm so straight for men. For Daddy! Prove it, Daddy said, this cocky gleam in his eyes. Like he knew it didn't matter how gay I might be for women. He was a man, and every woman craved him. I stretched onto my back and spread my legs wide. Mom watched, her tongue licking up the jizz dripping down her face. She shoved her hand between her thighs and found her pussy. She thrust a pair of fingers into her cunt. Fuck that tight, young pussy so hard, honey, Mom moaned. Ooh, ooh, you just know she's going to be tighter than I ever was! Oh, yes, Daddy growled. I shuddered at those words. This was so wild. I couldn't believe this was happening. My heart hammered a mile a minute in my chest as Daddy grinned down at me. He looked so hungry for me. So ready to fuck me. I shuddered as he dropped to his knees. His cock bobbed before him. That big dick would plow into my cunt. He would fuck me with it so hard and fast. He would make me howl with his big dick until I squealed my pretty, little head off. That was just what I wanted. Daddy, I whimpered as he aimed his cock right for my pussy. I shivered at the intensity in his eyes. He was so ready to fuck me hard. I shuddered as he nuzzled his dick into my pussy lips. Yes, yes, show me how a man fucks his daughter! He grinned from ear to ear and did just that. He slammed his cock into my pussy. I groaned as he stretched me out. That was perfect. Just an amazing delight to feel. A wonderful treat to have his cock plowing to the hilt in me. Oh, Daddy! I gasped as his big and thick shaft filled me up. My back arched, my big boobs jiggling. I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding him as my pussy squeezed about that mighty shaft. That's what I need! Yes, it is, he said, a big smile on his lips. That is exactly what you need. It is, Daddy, I moaned. Ooh, ooh, is her cunt tighter than mine? asked Mommy, her fingers frigging her pussy. I bet it is. Tighter. Hotter. Silkier. Ooh, fuck her young cunt, honey! Pound her pussy hard and fast! Mom is such a cuckqueen-slut, I groaned. Mmm, but fuck me so hard, Daddy! I want to feel a real man pounding me! He winked at me and drew back his cock. A shiver ran through me. I trembled as he buried his dick to the hilt in my pussy. His nuts slapped into my taint. It was amazing having him fucking me. His thick shaft pumped away at me. His strong hands cupped my big breasts. He kneaded my lush mounds as he thrust over and over into me. He plowed into me with all that he had. I shuddered, squeezing my snatch down on him as he buried into me over and over again. Mmm, yes, yes, her tits are firmer than mine, too, she moaned. No sagging milkers. Firm, young titties for you to enjoy! So fucking firm, Daddy grunted as he hammered my cunt. His nuts slapped into me. I loved the feel of his balls cracking into my taint again and again. This was wonderful. I shuddered as he fucked me with such passion. He buried into me over and over again. He knew what he was doing to me. I shuddered, loving the feel of him pumping away at me. He plowed deep into me. I shuddered, savoring his thick dick plunging into me. He stretched me out so wonderfully. I rose toward that amazing moment when I would cum. I gasped and moaned as Daddy fucked me hard. He buried into me with all that he had. I shuddered, my snatch gripping him. The heat swelled in me. This wonderful pressure grew in my pussy. I hurtled toward that amazing moment of climax. I would have a huge one. A big burst of delight. I couldn't wait for it to explode out of me. Daddy! I whimpered as he buried into me. Yes, yes, that's it, he growled, his big dick slamming into me. Isn't that great? Ooh, my little girl has such a tight pussy! So tight and young and hot! Mom whimpered, her big breasts jiggling as she frigged her pussy. Cum on your daddy's cock. He deserves to have an amazing pussy spasming around his dick! Yes, Mommy! I whimpered. He does! My young, tight cunt! Ooh, ooh, Daddy! I trembled as he fucked me. His cock plowed into me again and again. I rose toward my climax. Mom watched on. It was so hot having her do that. She bit her lower lip as she watched me. It was hot. I shuddered, trembling toward that bursting point. I squirmed on my back, Daddy massaging my tits. He squeezed them with his big hands as he buried into me with all that he had. I knew he plowed into me, not holding back one bit. He wanted to make me howl. He thrust into me. I gasped, my back arching. This was it. I was so close. I couldn't take much more of this. I whimpered as he plowed to the hilt in me. His heavy nuts slapped into my taint. They brimmed with his cum. If I got pregnant, it could ruin my chance to go to a prestigious college. Daddy! I moaned. Daddy, please, please, cum in me. It turned out, I didn't care. I just wanted him to spurt all that spunk into me. I wanted all his jizz spurting into my snatch. He groaned and buried into me with all that he had. He slammed to the hilt in me. I burst in rapture. Daddy! I gasped. Sheila! he growled and erupted. His hot cum spurted into my pussy. He flooded my twat with all his jizz. I shuddered, my entire body quivering through this delight. It was so wild having all this pleasure surging through me. Waves of incestuous passion splashed against my mind. You naughty whore! gasped Mommy. Yes, yes, just cum on his cock! Ooh, ooh, worship him with that amazing snatch! Yes! Mom ripped her fingers out of her cunt and gushed juices. I saw the cream spurting from her cunt as I bucked on my back. My twat writhed around Daddy's dick. I suckled at him, working out all that cum that he had in his heavy balls. I wanted him to spurt it all into me. I craved having all his jizz flooding my pussy. This was incredible. I loved it so much. I shuddered through all this rapture. My cunt rippled around Daddy's dick, milking out his cum. Shit, shit, Sheila, Daddy grunted as he filled my pussy with his seed. I shuddered as he erupted one last time into me. He filled my pussy up with all his cum. That was just an amazing moment. I shuddered, so glad to have all his jizz in me. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt so good about this. Just so amazing. Daddy ripped out of me and Mommy licked her lips. She fell onto her back, whimpering and twitching as her orgasm spilled through her. Daddy smiled down at me, his cock dripping in my pussy cream. His eyes roamed over my body. Go sit on your mother's face, he said. Drown her in my cum as I fuck your ass. Yes, Daddy! I gasped. Yummy, whimpered Mom. You're spoiling me, honey. Letting me lick your cum out of our daughter's better snatch. Ooh, lucky me! I crawled to Mom, my big boobs jiggling. I straddled her, staring down into her eyes as I lowered my pussy to her face. The cum dripped out of me before I reached her mouth. She moaned when my cunt kissed her. She licked me right away. I gasped at her tongue stroking through my folds. Daddy moved in behind me. He straddled Mom and pressed his wet cock into my butt-crack. This was about to happen. He was going to butt-fuck me. That was so wild. I loved it so much. Daddy! I moaned as he drilled against my sphincter. I had never done anal before, but a man wanted to fuck my assholemy hunky Daddy wanted to enjoy my backdoorso I would let him. Do it! Fuck me in the ass! Yes, Mom moaned into my snatch and licked my cunt. Daddy thrust with power. My tight, virginal asshole stood no chance. My sphincter burned as he stretched me open and popped into my bowels. I groaned as he sank into me. I loved his big dick working into my pussy. That was amazing. I shuddered here as more and more of his cock penetrated into my bowels. There was so much of him entering me. I quivered here, loving what he did to me. This was so wild. I loved him working deeper and deeper into my bowels. Daddy! I moaned as he bottomed out in me. His cock nuzzled into my taint. Oh, Daddy, yes, yes, that's so good! He grabbed my breasts as he drew back his mighty cock. Mommy lapped at my sloppy pussy, lapping out Daddy's cum from my snatch. I shuddered, savoring his thick dick drawing back further and further. My bowels clenched on him. He grunted and thrust back into me. He buried his dick into my asshole. He plowed away at my asshole as I squirmed on Mommy's mouth. Her tongue fluttered through my folds, gathering up all the cum she could find. She liked and lapped at me with all her passion. Oh, Mommy! I moaned. Daddy! Yes, yes! Mmm, Mommy purred, licking at my pussy. Suck a fucking tight ass, Daddy growled, hammering my bowels with his big dick. I shuddered, his fingers digging into my tits as he fucked my bowels with all that he had. He buried into me with force. I shuddered at the way he plowed into me. It was just pure rapture to have him fucking me like that. I squeezed my asshole down on him, swelling the pressure in my pussy. The heat fed my building orgasm. As did Mom's naughty tongue. I clenched my snatch, forcing more of the cum to pour into her wanton mouth. She purred her appreciation. I shuddered as she licked at me again and again. Daddy pounded me hard and fast. I gasped and moaned, filling the living room with my passion. Mommy's tongue flicked to my clit. She stroked over my bud. Mommy! I gasped, my asshole clamping down on Daddy's cock. Yes, yes, you got such a tight and hot ass, honey! Daddy grunted, burying his dick into my bowels. Shit, that's good! Thank you, Daddy! I whimpered, Mommy suckling on my clit. She nursed on me as I rose toward my orgasm. I couldn't take this delight much longer. It was wonderful having this awesome heat in me. I trembled as Daddy fucked me hard. He buried to the hilt in my anal sheath. Mom suckled on my clit just as Daddy buried into my asshole. I squealed in delight, my orgasm bursting through me. I loved the heat exploding through me. My anal sheath convulsed around Daddy's cock as my pussy juices flooded Mommy's mouth. Oh, yes, yes, Mommy! I moaned, the pleasure washing through me. That's so good! Daddy! Fuck! he snarled, squeezing my tits as he buried into my asshole. He erupted. His hot cum spurted into my bowels. He pumped blast after blast of cum into my anal sheath. I whimpered, savoring that amazing delight spurting into my asshole over and over again. It was just an incredible moment. Stars flashed across my vision. I grunted with each blast of cum that spurted into my bowels. It was wondrous. To have all that cum spurting into my anal sheath. A wave of heat rushed through me. It was just so great. I felt so amazing. Just so wondrous. My orgasm peaked in me as Daddy pumped the last of his cum into me. Mommy purred into my pussy, licking at my snatch. It was all so delicious. I was so happy. I quivered there, a big smile on my lips. I wasn't confused at all. Because I wasn't straight or gay. I was bi for my Mommy and Daddy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila knows only Mom and Dad can satiate her. So she'll be sleeping in their room from now on. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kristen masturbated hard after writing that story and came with passion. She could hear her parents downstairs. Dad was home. Sheila was really in her bedroom being a good girl studying to get into a great college. Kristen didn't know what her next story would be. Though she did remember Mom mentioning an exchange student was going to be staying with them next week. Maybe there would be a story there. Kristen would have to wait for inspiration to strike her. Then she would pen her next naughty tale. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 19: Hot Genie Wife's Passion Summary: Steve's made his choice and chosen his genie. Now he has to face the other genies and convince them he made the right chioce. Keywords: FFfffff mff mFf ff Fsolo fff oral anal A2P creampie rim inter voy exhib D/s Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. Thought to be a lesbian, the goth girl is actually a Ghul who wants to get Corey expelled. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Now his sex slave. She is revealed to be the Jann Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspected she was the Jann but was wrong. She is also his sex slave. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A slutty Arab girl who waited naked in Corey's locker room eager to enjoy the only boy at school. Corey suspected she was the Si'lat but was wrong. Now his sex slave. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Now his girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Marid. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Was convinced by Corey to join his harem in favor of falling for Father Horn. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Is seduced by Tania and becomes Corey's girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Si'lat. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Joined Coreys harem after the fight with Father Juan. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Joined Coreys harem after the fight with Father Juan. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. After her private study with Corey, now she's his girlfriend. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Now his girlfriend. She was suspected to be the Marid. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Now his girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Ifrit. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Her true desires have been uncovered and she no longer tries to stop Corey. She has submitted to his desires. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. She was suspected to be the Ifrit but Corey was wrong. Now his sex slave. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. The Incubus Father Juan: The Incubus summoned by Asra to disrupt the school! Father Horn: The Satyr summoned by Asra to disrupt the school! Father Puck: The Pookah summoned by Asra to disrupt the school! Father Black: The Svartlfar summoned by Asra to disrupt the school! Aleah Buckley Thursday, September 10th Ms. Reid the Ifrit leaned on me as we left behind the auditorium. She shivered, her flesh cold. She'd burned too much of her fire to kill the Svartlfar, Father Black. Her fires had exploded out of her and washed over the bastard. It had been amazing. Stupendous. Those fires had caressed me but had not burned me. Now I was worried about her. Come on, I told her, the immortal being trembling and staggering. You can make it. 'Course I can, she slurred. A violent shiver ran through her. I'm Humayra daughter of Rawiya That's right, I said. Humayra. That's a pretty name, Ms. Reid. Reid... She trembled again. Means redhead. You know. Like it. One with fire hair. Oh, I said. I had no idea. Well, come on. Let's get you back to the others. I burned for him. He'll be proud of me. Yes, he will. Corey's going to love you. Be his wife. She glanced at me, her coal-black eyes dull. Want that... Seen him. Watched him with you all summer. He has passion. He blazes so bright. I want my man to burn. Yes, he does, I said, smiling. I'm sure he'll pick you. I mean, you almost killed yourself. Yes! Another violent spasm as we staggered down the halls. Dazed girls wandered around naked, coming out of the various entities' influences. The bastards must be getting beaten everywhere. Father Puck and Father Horn wouldn't stand a chance. Then we'd figure out how to kick Asra out of the school, too. That bitch had to pay for all of this. Tried to get me to cheat on Corey. To fall prey to that gorgeous dark elf. I shuddered at how close I'd come. Being bait had been a risk. Not that I'd die, but that I'd become the plaything for Father Black. Worshiping him instead of my Master. Thank you, I whispered. The Ifrit didn't seem to hear me. We rounded the hallway and the library lay ahead. Her library. The doors were sealed shut. The rest of the harem and Corey waited in there. My Master must be pacing with worry, chaffing that he couldn't fight. But he was a man. What could he do against these dangerous beings that Asra had summoned? Through the windows set in the door, Regina peered out. The cute, petite Djinn opened the door, blonde pigtails dancing about her face. She stepped aside for us, staring at Ms. Reid with a curious look. She's damaged her core, Regina said, blue eyes widening behind her glasses. Burned the bastard, Ms. Reid said. We entered the library where the harem waited. You're the first back, Aleah, said Jennifer. She gasped. What's wrong with her. Burned the bastard, Ms. Reid slurred again, her body shaking. She's cold! I said. We need to start warming her up. Here, get her on the table, Sister Nova Victoria said. The nun headmistress patted it. Vanessa swooped in and came in on the other side to help me carry her. The brunette gasped. She's so cold. How is she still standing? Not human, I said. I couldn't imagine a human surviving with such a low body core. Okay, settle her on the table. We did. Ms. Reid gasped as she stretched out on it, her fiery hair spilling about her face. Her black-rimmed glasses shifted on her dainty nose. Her large breasts jiggled. I grabbed her right thigh, rubbing at her flesh. The harem swarmed in to help. Havva rubbed at Ms. Reid's right arm and Jenny her left. Vanessa took the left thigh and Sister Nova Victoria groped the Ifrit's large breasts. Natiqua rubbed her ebony hands across Ms. Reid's smooth, beige belly. In'am went straight for the Ifrit's pussy, sliding through the fire-bright hair to massage the Ifrit's twat. Ursula and Pita rubbed calves and Zahia massaged Ms. Reid's face with dusky-brown hands. You're going to be fine, I said, feeling Ms. Reid's skin drinking in our warmth. Already she seemed to be improving. The Ifrit just moaned. In'am jammed two fingers into Ms. Reid's pussy, plunging them in and out of her while Sister Nova Victoria squeezed those breasts, digging digits into the pillowy flesh. My hands stroked and massaged and kneaded Ms. Reid's thigh, caressing over her skin and working life back into her, restoring what she lost. Who just kicked a fairy's ass? Bettie announced. I threw a look to the door to see the Jann striding in with Tania on her arm. My fellow sex slaves both had big grins on their faces. Bettie thrust her arm up into the air, her round breasts heaving. Burnished-brown hair swayed about her lush and haughty face. Her triumph glazed. That's right, Master, I... Her voice trailed off. Master? I frowned and realized Corey wasn't here. He wasn't massaging his Ifrit. Wasn't helping us warm her back up. I glanced around at the other members of the harem. They were all shifting, rubbing at her flesh, none meeting my gaze. Where's Master? my sister asked. Did something happen to him? He, uh, left, Regina said. What do you mean, 'he left'? demanded Nadia, the Marid sauntering in, hands on her hips, her glossy-black hair falling down around her shoulders. Behind her, Sister Francis Jean peered over her shoulder, a look of wild lust on her face. But Master has to be here! I need him so badly! I have to be fucked! What do you mean, 'he left'? Nadia repeated, fixing Regina a withering glare. The Si'lat, already the most petite of the Djinn, shrank even more. Bettie joined Nadia, advancing on the blonde. She swallowed and then said, He, uh, left. Why didn't you stop him? Nadia asked. Bettie nodded in complete agreement. Regina straightened up. He overruled me. She swallowed. I can't stop him. Why did he go? Bettie asked. I groaned in realization. He went after Asra, didn't he? What? Ms. Reid demanded. The Ifrit's flesh flared with warmth. A chill swept through me. Goose-pimples broke out across my body and a violet shiver racked me. My teeth rattled. And I wasn't the only girl ripping back hands and gasping. Ms. Reid sat up and scooted down the table. Why would he do that? Because he's a man, Bettie groaned. Then let's go, Ms. Reid said. She scooted off the table. You should have at least went with him. I had to protect his harem, Regina said, her spine straightening. That's what he wanted me to do. He ordered me to guard them. Well, the threats are neutralized, Nadia said. Let's go and save him before Asra kills him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson They'll hate this, my new wife said. Wife... I knew I would pick a genie to be my wife, I just didn't think it would be today. And certainly not Asra. She had a pleased smile on her face as she took my arm with a certain possessiveness. If she was my wife, then I was her husband. That fact cut both ways. The Ghul was quite cute. Gorgeous, even, with that smile on her black lips. She went with the Goth look and it fit her slender figure. The heavy eye shadow and mascara made her eyes at once haunting and vulnerable. Her black hair contrasted with her milk-pale skin. Even my skin seemed dark against hers, and I was a redhead. Small, firm breasts, a black bush dripping with my cum, and a spiderweb tattooed on her inner thigh. I wondered what she really looked like, this flesh-eating monster I married. Regina had shown me her true form, though hers was just an Arab version of her current blonde form. Was Asra the same, or was she like the others claimed: disgusting? Mmm, the other four are going to be so pissed at you for choosing me, Asra continued as we walked across the school roof where I'd confronted her. If I couldn't stop her from trying to harm my harem, then I would neutralize her the only way I could. So I had ended this and chose her. I could hate her for being a bitch, but I felt pity when I realized why she was lashing out. She was excluded when she only wanted to be included, despised for no other reason than being different. Now I'd tamed the monster and she clutched to my arm with a smile on her lips. We descended the stairs naked. My clothes were back in my math class, Sister Ester Sarah's room. She'd been swept up by Father Horn. I'd last seen her and the girls in an orgy with the satyr. I supposed he was dead by now. I had faith the other Djinn would win. And I knew they would be angry at me. We descended down the stairs to the first floor. Asra's steps were light, her hips swaying. She had a feline grace to her. Predatory. Yes, she hungered. I could feel it in her eyes when she glanced at the naked girls stumbling through the halls, coming off the lust magic that had permeated the school. A pair of them were kissing in an alcove, still lost to it. We rounded the corner and the library's doors lay ahead. I drew in a deep breath, preparing myself for the storm. I was just about to open it when the doors flung open and a naked Ms. Reid stood before it. She had a look of fiery determination on her face that exploded into shock. Corey? she gaped at the sight of me. And... What is she doing on your arm? Asra tightened her possessive grip. You made her your bitch, Bettie said, standing behind Ms. Reid. The Jann burst into mocking laughter. Ms. Reid stood aside. The other three genies were behind her. The Marid had an intense, studious look on us as we swept past them. Regina blinked in surprise. Ms. Reid seemed to be deflating, the exuberance with which she flung open the doors melting out of her. Bettie kept giggling with spoiled delight, reveling in the supposed humiliation of Asra. I am not his bitch, Jann! snarled Asra. You're dripping with his cum, Bettie observed, her hazel eyes sparkling. You made her your wife, Nadia said, disapproval thick in her voice. Bettie's mirth popped. What? gasped Regina. No! roared Ms. Reid, heat dancing around her body, her hair fluttering in the roiling air. You did not make that disgusting, vile, filthy, flesh-eating maggot-ridden, corpse-rutting spat Bettie at the same moment, the ground rumbling. polluted, stinky, miasmic, and rotting thing snarled Regina, her blue eyes wild behind her glasses, a pair of vortexes while her blonde pigtails whipped around her face. treacherous, foul-mouthed, poisoned-clawed harridan your wife! exploded Nadia, water pouring off her body. What were you thinking? How could you choose that thing over us? Bettie demanded. She stamped her foot and the room shook. Books fell off shelves. The harem shouted in surprise. I fought for you. Burned for you. I almost died for you! raged Ms. Reid. And you picked this odious, blood-sucking, fly-spawn whore to be your wife? This is unforgivable! howled Regina. The winds swirled around her faster and faster. You have offended every Si'lat choosing such a putrid and loathsome thing over a creature as sublime and perfect as me. What were you thinking sticking your dick in her rotten cunt? demanded Nadia. Do not be fooled by the form she wears. She's black. She's a sack of rot and pus and carrion! Diseased slut! Poxed whore! Worm-ridden slattern! I weathered their anger, Asra clinging to me, her head raising higher and higher. Their insults blinded together. The four of them pressed inward, all shouting over each other. The hatred in their eyes slammed into me. Finally, they sputtered out into hissing words and shaking mutters and crackling snarls and sputtering silence. I faced them all, the fury in their eyes. The rage in their faces. Especially in Ms. Reid's. Are you done throwing your tantrums? I demanded. Tantrums? roared Ms. Reid. Her hair waved again as the heat distorted the air around her. I burned my core for you. I almost died protecting your woman, and you pick that thing? I could understand the little Si'lat trollop or the Jann bitch. Even the Marid. But a Ghul! There is nothing in the universe more foul, more ugly, more nauseating than a Ghul. I pulled away from Asra and motioned to her. That's ugly? I squeezed a firm breast, kneading that boob. That's not a ripe pair of tits? I spun her around and bent her over. I thrust her ass out at the others. And smacked it. Asra cooed in delight. That's not a tight and gorgeous ass? My fingers slid lower. I parted her pussy lips. My cum spilled out. Let me tell you, that was virgin pussy. Untouched. And she tasted sweet. Nothing rancid about that cunt. She was as delicious as any of you. She sucked my cock with hunger. She surrendered her body to me with zeal. You picked her, muttered Bettie. She is sexy, said Aleah. She strode up to us and then she knelt and kissed each of Asra's butt-cheeks, right then left. That is a great looking ass and... She ducked her head into Asra's black bush and licked. Mmm, she tastes good mixed with your cum. Nice and sweet. Master, I don't know what the Djinn are talking about. She's gorgeous. All four of the Djinn bristled. Tania appeared next. She knelt down by her sister and nuzzled her face into Asra's pussy. The Ghul moaned and wiggled her cute, pale tush. Tania had a big smile, her green eyes bright behind her glasses. Yum, Master. The sisters rose, then the two nuns appeared. Sisters Nova Victoria and Francis Jean both knelt down and kissed Asra's rump and murmured how cute she was. Mistress, Sister Nova Victoria said, please make our Master happy by being his wife. Just the happiest, Asra said with smug delight. You've earned the enmity of every clan of Djinn, snarled Ms. Reid, her dark eyes flickering with flames. Do you know what you've done, Corey. How you've insulted us? Not all the clans, Asra said. Or do you forget that the Ghul are Djinn, too? Barely, muttered Nadia. She's not one of us! Bettie hissed. She cheated. The Sultan will be mad at her. You can't pick her! Can't? I demanded, flashing her a look. That's quite a lot of backtalk from my sex slave. You need to put that mouth to better use. On your knees and suck my cock. Bettie flinched back at that. Her head lowered and she squirmed. NOW, slave! Bettie squeaked and then fell to her knees. She opened her mouth wide and sucked on my dick covered in Asra's cunt juices. The Ghul just smiled as In'am and Havva came up next, two more of my sex slaves kissing and licking at the Ghul's cunt. Bettie sucked harder, her eyes squeezed shut as she did it. And I don't care if Asra cheated, I said to the other three. I don't give a fuck about your rules. I claimed her. I had my reasons for picking her. Regina burst into tears. Her over me? She hugged herself, her body shaking. I could accept the others, but... but... Ms. Reid ground her teeth together. I fought for you. Don't you care about that? We risked ourselves to protect your harem and you throw us aside for her! I didn't throw any of you aside for Asra, I said, fury boiling through me at this damned game. It seemed like a lark in the beginning, but Kyle had messed up leaving out one of the tribes. I'm keeping all of you. You're all my wives. I'm done with this choosing. I can't. We went through something today. We all worked together to defeat the threat. That she caused! Ms. Reid hissed, pointing at Asra. Now she's getting a reward! The point of this was to win honor for our Clans! Regina said. How will the Si'lat clan supposed to be the best if you marry all the others! I flashed my gaze to her. If you're just here to win your people honor and have no interest in being a part of the harem or being my wife, then you can get the fuck out. I only want you to stay for yourself. Regina wilted. So it shouldn't matter what clan wins. It should only matter that you want to be here. Bettie sucked harder on my cock. The Jann's in. Regina. You? She quivered there. Well... I mean... I do care for you. Love you. She blushed. I just... I don't want to give you up. She flung herself at me and hugged me from the other side as Asra. She rubbed against me in a cute and trembling way. I'll be your wife. I don't want to give this up. I mean, I get to have Tania as my slave, and she's so much fun to molest during classes. I was going to tease her with air and make her squirm and gasp and have orgasms. I love you, Tania moaned. Let's keep her, Master. You cannot have five wives, said Nadia. A man is only permitted four wives. I rolled my eyes. Why four? Four is a number with power. It is the symbol of the world. Of creation itself. The four elements. The four humors. The four corners of the world. The four cardinal directions. It is a foundational number, as a man's wives are the foundation of his harem. So four wives and all the concubines I can want? I asked. She nodded. You stepping out then? I asked. Making way for me to have the other four? Nadia blushed. I didn't say that. It's fine, I said, smiling at her. Bettie's my sex slave. It would be weird for her to be my wife. I'm keeping her no matter what. Look at her, she's already surrendered to me. Bettie kept sucking. She nursed on my cock with worship, her head bobbing, cleaning off all of Asra's juices. My dick throbbed in her mouth, my orgasm building and building, bringing me closer and closer to erupting into her hungry mouth. So, Ms. Reid? I asked. You fought for me. You risked everything for me. Be my wife. I want you at my side. I want your passion for teaching, for love, for protecting my women with me. Ms. Reid swallowed. She glanced at Asra. When did you make this decision to keep us all? After you chose her? Fuck, no. I've been wanting to keep you all. How could I choose between you? I was going to drag this out until the last possible moment just to be selfish. I wanted to enjoy all you for as long as I could. Well... I'm going to be as selfish as I want now. The Sultan will be mad, Ms. Reid said and took my proffered hand. You're defying him. Kyle's my friend, but I am not giving you up for him. I'll defy him. I smiled at her. Going to be just as passionate when that happens. I'm your wife, she said and I felt that shifting happen. It's my duty to support you. Fight for you. Guide and counsel you, said the Marid. I felt that connection forging with her. And fuck you, said Regina, pressing her small breasts into my arm and joining with me as my fourth wife. I glanced down at Bettie. She closed her eyes, sucked with all her might, and bound herself to me as my slave. Perhaps the Jann would be pissed that their representative got the lesser role, but Bettie willingly accepted being my concubine-slave. Damn, I groaned and erupted in her mouth. I trembled surrounded by my four genie-wives and pumped my cum into my genie-slave. Bettie gulped down the cum. She sucked with hunger on me, swallowing it with zeal. I bucked, Asra and Regina clinging to me, my harem clapping around us. Damn, I groaned, riding the high, my pleasure slamming into my mind. Fuck, you are one hungry slave, Jann. She makes such a docile pet, Asra said, rubbing her hand through Bettie's burnished hair. Bettie sucked hard and her eyes tightened. As I spilled out the last of my cum into her mouth, I knew I'd have to do something about the enmity the four had for Asra. I couldn't let it fester. My women had to get along. My wives had to be willing to play with each other. This school day is fucked, I said. Let's go to the dorm. I want you fourI gave the four original genies looksto bond with Asra. Nadia grimaced and Ms. Reid sighed. That was what I had to fix. They had the wrong idea about her. Maybe her people really did deserve their reputation, or maybe they were just the outsiders getting shit on for being different. I didn't know. Asra had a temper. She brimmed with pain. But what I'd found in my monster's heart, so far, had been delicious. Master, may I make sure the school is in order, Sister Nova Victoria said. I have to make sure my chargers are recovering from what happened today. Of course, I told the headmistress. Get things settled. Join us when you can. And with that, I led my harem to the dorms. The five Djinn were around me, Regina and Asra clinging to my arms, Ms. Reid and Nadia striding before us, Bettie trailing behind us. The rest of the harem orbited around us, grouping up and chatting. Pita and Ursula looked the most unsure, not surprising since they were the newest. They'd relax. We entered our dorm suite and the bed awaited. I looked at Asra. Choose one for them to play with,I said. Then the next and so on. We're going to get them to see that you are anything but disgusting. Bettie, she said. She's the most accepting. I want to show that I can be loving even to a slave. Er, yes, uh, Mistress, the Jann said, sounding unsure. I guess you're my Mistress now. We all are, Bettie, said Regina. She smacked the Jann's ass. And I know that's just how you want it. I guess so, the Jann said. Well, my wife, how are we going to play with you? I asked, leading Asra to my bed. It lay in the central room of what should be the shared living room. The four genies had set this up. The other rooms were for the members of the harem who didn't get to share my bed that night. I mean, there was only so much room. To show how generous I can be, said Asra, Bettie can sit her pussy on my mouth so I can eat her. I bet you want to eat me, Bettie said, a hint of muttering in her voice. Well, if Corey gives me permission, I can eat you in other ways, Asra purred and slid onto her back. The dark hunger in the Ghul's eyes glittered. She opened her mouth and, for a moment, her human-like teeth became fangs. Sharp and needle-like. Bettie glanced at me and said, Master, I am your slave. Do with me as you will. I won't do that, I growled. You're not helping, Asra. Stop being a bitch to them. Sorry. The Ghul smiled, her black-painted lips pursing together. I couldn't help it. I won't bite her. Hard. Bettie burst into giggles and then she slid onto the bed. I smiled. This was going to work. This insane idea of bringing our enemy into our harem. The Jann crawled onto the bed, her round breasts swaying. Then she straddled Asra's mouth and lowered her cunt. The Jann didn't hesitate, hips wiggling, to settle her twat right on the Ghul's mouth. Asra licked. Bettie moaned. I moved between my wife's thighs and pressed my cock into her messy bush, eager for a second go at her pussy. I rammed into her. Asra's small tits jiggled. She moaned into Bettie's pussy. Delight crossed the Jann's face, the gold and green flecks in her hazel eyes glittering. She threw her arms around my neck, pulling me to her. She pressed her forehead against mine, her eyes filling up my world. I groaned, our noses brushing. I pumped away at Asra's pussy, savoring her cunt's grip on my dick. She held me tight. The pleasure rippled through me. My dick throbbed in her pussy, pulsing and aching. I pumped away hard and fast. I slammed to the hilt in her cunt, savoring her snatch squeezing about me. Her flesh massaged me while Bettie whimpered. Her eyes sparkled. Then she kissed me with hunger. I thrust my tongue into her mouth and didn't taste any cum. She'd used her magic to clean her mouth. Good slave. I grabbed her ripe tit in my right hand while I slammed my cock into Asra's pussy. I buried to the hilt in her, plundering her snatch over and over again. Bettie's tongue darted around in my mouth, caressing me. Teasing me. Asra's thighs gripped my hips. Her pussy squeezed about my cunt. My Ghul's tight twat devoured my cock on every thrust. Her flesh hungered for my cum. My balls smacked into her taint while she moaned into Bettie's pussy. Cunt isn't half bad, moaned Asra, words muffled. Not bad at all. I love it, moaned Aleah. Mmm, little sis, want to love my snatch. I'll love yours! Yes! squealed Tania. The harem paired off into twos and threes, falling into fun. All save my genies. I could feel the other three watching Bettie and Asra bond. The Jann kissed me with hunger. Her lips moved on my mouth. Her tongue danced with mine. I broke the kiss and ducked my head down. Bettie arched backward, thrusting her tits up at my face. I cupped both her breasts and kissed at her plump flesh. I drove my cock deep and hard into Asra's cunt as I latched on to Bettie's nipple. Master! she gasped as I suckled. Oh, yes, yes, that's making what Asra's doing to my cunt feel amazing. She's so juicy, purred Asra. Mmm, yes, yes. I thrust harder, the ache building and building in the tip of my cock at hearing Asra's delight. That she was getting along with Bettie. I suckled with hunger on the Jann's nipple. I nibbled on it, my hands squeezing her tits. Her moans echoed around me. She ran her hands down my back. Her fingernails bit into my flesh. Her gasps grew throatier. She raked her nails across my back, leaving lines of fire. My dick throbbed in Asra's cunt. Master! Mistress! the submissive Jann cried out. Oh, yes! She's got her tongue deep in me. I... I... Bettie cried out in orgasmic rapture. She shuddered, her fingernails scratching across my back. Her breasts jiggled in my hands as she bucked. Asra's cunt clenched around my cock. I could hear her feasting on the cream that I knew gushed out of Bettie's mouth. So delicious! gasped the Ghul. She joined Bettie. Asra's cunt writhed and spasmed around my cock. That wonderful delight surged through me. I shuddered as I pumped away at her hot flesh. I thrust to the hilt in her again and again. I rammed deep. Hard. I plundered her twat. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. It was incredible to enjoy. An absolute delight. I erupted. My cum spurted into my wife's cunt. I pumped it into her spasming flesh. She moaned and gasped, her snatch milking me. I groaned around Bettie's nipple as the pleasure slammed into my mind. Hammering rapture drummed into my thoughts. I loved it. I drank in the ecstasy bursting from my cock. My balls unloaded my seed into Asra's pussy. I savored it. I rode the high of my orgasm. I ripped my mouth from Bettie's nipple and howled out to dorm, to the world, my pleasure. Oh, Master, panted Bettie. She's so good at eating pussy. I winked at her as I fired the last bit of cum into Asra's pussy. Bettie gasped, her eyes widening. Oh, she just gave my pussy a little nip. That felt incredible. Yes! Bettie slumped over, squirming and groaning, quivering through another orgasm. Asra had a huge grin on her face, her black lips and milk-pale cheeks gleaming with pussy juices. I groaned and pulled out of her. Mmm, Regina, Asra moaned, get that cute, little Si'lat ass over here, lie on me, and kiss me. Sure! Regina said. I like kissing pretty girls. And you do look pretty, Asra. I am pretty, the Ghul said, staring up at me. I winked at her. Regina charged in, her blonde pigtails dancing behind her. Bettie rolled off the bed as the Si'lat flounced onto it. Regina landed on her knees, bouncing twice. Then she threw her petite form onto Asra's equally nubile body. The pair kissed with enthusiasm. They squirmed together, Regina's blonde bush meeting Asra's black, cum-matted one. They kissed with enthusiasm, the pair squirming together in delight, Regina's rump flexing. The horny Si'lat just couldn't resist her lusts no matter how much she might have claimed Asra was disgusting. It made my cock throb hard. I watched them, eager for Asra to tell us how we would play with Regina. Turn around, moaned Asra. Let's eat each other's snatches. I want to watch as Corey slams his cock into your pussy. Just see that delight up close and personal. Ooh, yes! Regina moaned. You're pussy is full of his cum. Mmm, two loads. Lucky me! Regina didn't turn around like a normal girl would. She lifted off the bed, her body spun in a gust of swirling wind, and then she settled back down into a sixty-nine with Asra. Regina buried her face between the Ghul's thighs and feasted with hunger, blonde pigtails draped over Asra's thighs. I moved around the bed to find Asra licking at Regina's blonde-furred muff with eager delight. The Ghul's shadowed eyes looked up at me with this naughty gleam in them. Then she grabbed my cock and pulled it to her cunt. Fuck the little Si'lat slut hard! I am such a slut, Regina moaned in complete delight. Yes, yes, please, fuck me, Husband. I'm your wife now! A giggle of delight burst from Regina. Yours! I pressed my cock into her pussy and thrust. I slid my dick into her juicy cunt and savored the embrace of her twat around my dick. That wonderful snatch embraced my cock. I groaned, savoring every inch of her snatch sliding over my cock, her pussy squeezing around me. She massaged me with her delight, teasing me. I pumped away at her cunt. I reveled in her pussy's grip on me. I thrust away hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in my Si'lat's twat while my Ghul licked at my shaft. She flicked her tongue up and down my shaft as I penetrated into Regina again and again. Shit! I moaned. Mmm, I know, groaned Asra. That little slut's got her tongue deep in me. She's licking out all your cum. Yummy cum! moaned Regina dreamily. Yummy pussy! Yummy cock! I loved how her twat gripped me as I drew back so I could plunge into her. That tight heat that squeezed around my cock. It was fantastic. Then I had Asra's tongue lapping at me. My balls dragged over her forehead. She kissed them before I pulled back. I shuddered, pumping away into Regina. I thrust hard. Fast. I rammed to the hilt in her while she feasted on my cum buried in Asra's cunt. My balls grew tighter and tighter with every thrust. I gripped Regina's hips while around me, the harem played. Pita and Ursula kissed and fingered each other. In'am wore a strap-on and fucked Jennifer hard from behind while she licked at Vanessa's pussy. Zahia, sitting on Natiqua's face, worked a long, slender vibrator in and out of Havva's asshole while next to them, Aleah and Tania were lost to their sisterly sixty-nine. Only Sister Francis Jean was alone, holding her hands behind her back, still being punished. Poor thing. Oh, shit, she's got her tongue licking deep into my cunt! gasped Asra. Then she squealed. Now she's sucking. That little Si'lat whore is vacuuming out all your jizz from me. Of course my wife is, I said, loving saying that. I had them all. All five of the genies. I took them my way. My balls ached. My orgasm swelled and swelled, building up steam until I would explode in Regina's cunt. Fuck, yes! Asra's tongue fluttered against my shaft. Regina's twat massaged my dick. I buried over and over into Regina's cunt. She moaned into Asra's twat. The frame and mattress creaked. Bettie, Ms. Reid, and Nadia waited around the bed, watching us with hungry eyes. Regina squealed. Her pussy went wild about my dick. Her cunt sucked at me. That wonderful heat surged through me. I slammed to the hilt in her cunt. I buried hard and fast into her snatch. Her pussy convulsed around me with all that wild passion. My balls ached. Exploded. Fuck, yes! My cum fired hot and fast into Regina's twat. I pumped her full of my jizz. Spurt after wild spurt of my spunk flooded out of my dick and into her cunt. I groaned, reveling in the delight of pumping my seed into the hot embrace of the Si'lat slut. She whimpered and moaned, her cunt squeezing around my dick. That wonderful massage felt incredible. Yes, yes, yes! Asra howled. You fucking naughty bitch! Making our husband cum! Asra sucked on my balls, moaning about them as my cum pumped into Regina's pussy. I shuddered and groaned, my stars bursting through my vision. Regina's cunt sucked at my cock, rippling and writhing and draining my balls dry. Her head snapped up as I fired the last of my jizz in me. Next! The naughty Si'lat then scampered off the bed, pulling her cunt off my cock. Asra kept nursing at my balls while Regina hopped off to the floor before Bettie. Slave, lick my pussy clean of my husband's cum. Yes, Mistress, the Jann purred and fell to her knees, happily licking. Mmm, I need to try another pussy, moaned Asra. They're so yummy. She glanced at the Ifrit and the Marid. I think I'm in the mood for something spicy. Ms. Reid, stretch out on your back. I'm going to devour you. Asra licked my balls. And, Husband, I have another hole for you to break in. I can't be a virgin everywhere. I grinned. Nadia sighed. Though I was married to Ms. Reid, it was hot thinking of her by her last name. That would change, I knew, since she was now technically Mrs. Derrickson, but I liked the naughty teacher vibe. I wanted to keep that going for a little while longer. She stretched out her busty form on the bed, her breasts pillowing into two lush and jiggling mounds. She spread her thighs, her fiery bush soaked with pussy juices. Asra sat up, licking her black lips. I darted in and kissed her, savoring the tart taste of Regina's twat on her mouth. Mmm, come eat me out, Ghul, Ms. Reid purred. Show me what you can do with that mouth and tongue. If you're going to be my sister-wife, then let's do this properly. Asra broke her kiss and arched an eyebrow. First you were offended, now you're all passionate? I'm fire. I burn hot but I can't stay angry long. I need new things to consume. I understand consumption, Asra cooed. She crawled between Ms. Reid's thighs and wiggled that slender ass at me. There was not a drop of my cum left in her bush or leaking out of her snatch. Regina had done a thorough job on the Ghul. I brought my cock, soaked in the Si'lat's cunt cream, to Asra's slender, pale ass. I pressed between her butt-cheeks. She moaned into Ms. Reid's cunt. The Ifrit teacher quivered in delight, her big tits jiggling back and forth. She stared at me with such hungry eyes as my juicy dick slid lower and lower until I found my goal. Break in her asshole! purred Ms. Reid. Fuck her hard. She needs to have all her holes ready to take your cock. Like a good wife should, Regina sighed. Then she gasped. You naughty Jann whore, yes! I love that. The moans of the rest of the harem echoed around me. They were cumming, switching partners. Aleah and Tania were attacking Vanessa now. Natiqua was getting her ass fucked by the vibrator, still wielded by Zahia, while Havva was bent down and rimming Zahia's asshole. They both wore their tartan headscarves, looking so adorable. In'am now had Pita riding her dildo while Jennifer and Ursula sixty-nined beside them. I smiled and thrust my cock into my Ghul's virgin asshole. Her tight anal ring resisted for a moment. Then she surrendered to me. She moaned as I slipped into her. I pressed deeper and deeper into her naughty bowels. I loved the way she shuddered and moaned. She wiggled her hips back and forth while my dick sank deeper and deeper into her bowels. The pleasure spilled over my cock. The wonderful delight of her bowels engulfed inch after inch of my shaft, swallowing my dick with hunger. Yes! gasped Asra, into Ms. Reid's pussy. Mmm, sodomize her, husband! purred the Ifrit. Her coal-dark eyes smoldered behind her glasses. She squeezed her thighs about Asra's black-haired head. Ass-fuck our wife hard. Ooh, she's devouring my cunt. She's got a mouth that was made to love pussy. Yes, she does, I growled. And to suck dick! I reveled in the hot grip of Asra's asshole. My cock throbbed as I pressed deeper and deeper into her bowels. I bottomed out in her and then pulled back. My Ghul moaned, wiggling her hips and stirring her velvety sheath around my cock. I slammed back into her. I rammed deep and hard into her asshole. My balls smacked into her flesh. I fucked her hard and fast. I groaned, my back arching, the pleasure surging down my shaft. It was a thing of beauty. A wondrous delight. A rapture that had my hips thrusting forward hard and fast. Shit, yes! I groaned, savoring Asra's bowels around me. Mmm, that's good! the Ghul moaned. Don't hold back. I can take it! Yes, pound her asshole, husband! moaned my Ifrit-wife. Yes, yes, husband fuck her hard! panted Nadia. Do it! Regina moaned, grinding on Bettie's mouth. I groaned, pumping away with powerful strokes. I buried hard into her bowels. I slammed deep into her. The pleasure rippled over my cock. My heart hammered in my chest. My hands squeezed about my wife's hips, holding her tight while I pounded her. I rammed into her tight sheath over and over again. I plowed her hard and fast. I reveled in the heat that flowed down my cock from her velvety sheath. The pleasure rippled through me. The amazing sensation danced through my body. I slammed forward hard into my Ghul. I plunged to the hilt in her bowels. It was such a treat to experience. An amazing delight to enjoy. Every last thrust into her brought me nearer and nearer to exploding in her. She groaned. Her hips danced from side to side while she feasted on Ms. Reid. The Ifrit trembled, her breasts heaving. The pleasure crossed her face. Asra's feasting brought the teacher closer and closer to her own climax. Yes, just like that, you little Ghul delight! gasped Ms. Reid. My clit! Oh, yes, yes, I love having my clit played with. Mmm, suck on it. Fuck, yes! Ms. Reid heaved. Her face contorted with the pleasure of her orgasm. Her eyes squeezed shut. Her red hair danced about her tossing head. Glasses shifted. Asra's bowels clenched around my cock as she licked up the Ifrit's passion. Yes, yes, you like getting eaten by a Ghul, cooed Asra. It's fucking amazing! The Ifrit grabbed her heaving tits, squeezing them. Corey! My husband. Oh, yes! Now your turn, I groaned to Asra, my hands stroking her slender hips and sides. Let me feel you cum! She squeezed her bowels around my cock. She wiggled her hips and then she groaned. Her head snapped up. Her black hair danced as her asshole writhed and spasmed around my dick. The pleasure surged through my body. I groaned, my heart hammering in my chest as I experienced the rapture of her convulsing bowels. The wonderful delight of her anal sheath writhing and spasming around me. I slammed into her, my balls smacking into her taint. I erupted into her. My cum fired into her asshole. Spurt after spurt. I flooded her. I reveled in every blast. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I loved my Ghul. I basted my wife as the stars danced before my vision. Fuck, yes! Mmm, pump that cum in me! Asra moaned, her head glancing at the watching genies. Pump me full of all that yummy seed! So yummy, Regina sighed. I groaned and fired the last of my cum into Asra's bowels. I panted as I swayed there. I had hit the peak of my pleasure. Then, with a pant, I pulled my cock out of her asshole. It slid out with a wet plop. I shuddered and then beckoned to Nadia. How are we going to play, Ghul? Nadia asked. Asra crawled forward and rested her face on her hands, her ass thrust up into the air. Why, you're going to lick out all of our husband's cum from my asshole while he fucks your pussy. With his dirty cock? the Marid asked. Well, you're water aspect, cleaning dirty things should be something you're good at. Nadia's jaw worked. You're doing this to demean me. You did spoil my fun yesterday. When I stopped you from killing Corey! This is petty. I know. But you're going to do it, aren't you? You're a slut, wife. Just like me. Corey's made us all into his kinky whores. Nadia glanced at me and smiled. Yes, he has. My pussy will wash his cock clean and make him cum harder than your cunt did. Then your ass, also. Big words. Nadia bent down and nuzzled her face between Asra's butt-cheeks. The Marid sucked and moaned, wiggling her hips at me. Her shaved pussy was aimed right at me, dripping with juices, waiting for my dirty dick to plunge into her depths. I pressed my cock into her and thrust. I groaned as Nadia clenched down my entire plunge into her twat. She was buffing my cock clean of Asra's asshole. At the same time, she kept sucking, making Asra moan. My Marid wife was hungry for cum, not caring where the source came from. I groaned as her pussy purified my cock with her juices. She felt wetter than she'd ever had. The pleasure rippled down my shaft as I pumped away at her, letting her polish my pole. The delicious, silky massage of her twat felt incredible, my balls already swelling with another load of cum. I loved my stamina. Oh, fuck, yes! gasped Asra. Corey, she's sucking your jizz out of my asshole. She's such a dirty Marid, isn't she? Just as dirty as you, wife! I groaned, thrusting away at Nadia's twat. Asra looked over her shoulder at me and winked a dark eye. Her anger gone, her true playfulness was revealed. Like a lioness playing with her kittens, restraining her deadly power. I groaned, knowing things would be interesting with the five of them in my harem. I pumped hard and fast into Nadia's cunt. Her pussy gripped me. She kept squeezing tight, not relenting. Her control of her pussy muscles was amazing. She wiggled her hips, her juicy cunt sliding around my cock. Fuck! I groaned, my balls smacking into her clit on every downstroke. Buff my dick clean! Yes, husband, she cooed. Asra gasped. Oh, she's got her tongue in my butthole now. Corey! Corey, she swabbing me! Good! I panted, thrusting away hard and fast at my Marid. Cum on her mouth. Cum in her pussy, husband! I would. Hard. I would feed my Marid with every drop of cum in my balls. Already, I was approaching my eruption. I pumped away hard and fast into Nadia. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch, the ache at the tip of my dick reaching for that boiling point. My balls smacked into her clit. Her pussy held me tight. The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock. I couldn't hold back much longer. Not with that amazing pussy massaging me. Squeezing me. I groaned, pumping away with powerful strokes. Yes! Asra moaned. Oh, fuck, yes! I'm cumming from having my ass licked by a Marid slut! My Marid wife! Cheers burst from the watching harem. Ooh, you're so lucky, whimpered Sister Francis Jean. Yes! I groaned. My hands slid up Nadia's body to her swinging, round breasts. I squeezed them. Join her! Mmm, yes, my husband! Nadia cooed as I slammed into her pussy. As I pulled back, her cunt went wild. That hot twat spasmed and writhed about my dick. I shuddered, savoring the buffing delight. The pressure surged towards my explosive release. I slammed back into my Marid's pussy and erupted in her. I pumped my cum into her pussy. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I had my genies. All five of them were mine. My harem moaned around us. Aleah and Tania were writhing with joy in the middle of them. Sister Francis Jean whimpered in need. I groaned, spurting my cum into Nadia's greedy cunt. Her juices bathed my balls as her convulsing walls rippled around my cock. I shuddered, my body bucking as I fired the last spurt of cum into her pussy I could. I knew Kyle would be pissed. He told me I could have one genie and now I had five. I didn't care. I'd stand up to my friend no matter how much power he had. How many deadly women and powerful Djinn were in his harem. I would never let any of my women go. I pulled out of Nadia and my eyes fell on Sister Francis Jean. I made you a promise. It's the next day. Time to get your cherry popped. The nun quivered in delight. Until Kyle showed up, I would have fun with my harem. I would savor them all. I grinned. I had won me the wildest genie harem in the world. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Seven: Six Shall Be One Summary: Kyle has been captured by the Marids. Makerah has killed his father and claimed the sultanate. Half-mad with power, Makerah marches to the dungeon to kill Kyle. Keywords: viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Scotstigger for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. Captured when he tried to rescue his mother from Rashid. Imprisoned with Christy in Sahabah. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Reunited with Kyle. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. A witch who follows Ishtar and wields Shadowedge. Captured with Kyle in Sahabah. Fumi Unmei nee Nakamura: Kyle's fourth wife. A succubus-like Yuki-onna and wielder of Windfeather. She is blind. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Forced to accept the marriage with Faiza to stop Kyle. Killed by his son and Hecate. Hecate: The Dark Goddess that both Ms. Franklin and Burke served. Sent a familiar to seize Faiza's soul when she died. Hecate has possessed Faiza and approached Rashid for an alliance. Manipulated Makerah to kill his own father when Hecate realized Rashid would not be controlled. Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Killed by Burke. Her soul was stolen by a familiar of Hecate. Resurrected by Hecate as an instrument of the Dark Goddess's vengeance against Kyle. Hecate has possessed Faiza. Married to Rashid as part of Hecate's plan. Makerah: An Unbound Marid, a Djinn that has violated the Laws of his people and escaped punishment through a dark ritual. A servant of Sultan Rashid and his son. Hecate, through Faiza, has enhanced Makerah. He has killed his father and claimed the Sultanate. Sheikh Tariq ibn al-Ghul: Sheikh of the vile Ghul. Rashid has contacted Tariq, alerting the Ghul of Kyle's plan to free Kalila from Jabal al-Dhukan in Ghul territory. Aljihm: An Unbound Ifrit and servant of Sultan Rashid. Killed by Kyle and Britney during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Aalizunah: An Unbound Si'lat and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Slain by Britney. Jowdah: An Unbound Ghul and servant of Sultan Rashid. Killed by Zaritha. Khiana: An Unbound Jann. Once a bitter rival to Sultan Rashid but now a servant of the Sultan. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Revealed to be Aaliyah's father. Killed by Christy, Fumi, and Fatima during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Principal Burke: The identity assumed by Alphonse of Toulouse, a nine-hundred-year-old knight. A warlock serving Hecate. Killed by Kyle. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Kingston nee Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Mindy Unmei nee Stoneking: A nurse at the hospital where Fatima is sick and Kyle's newest concubine. Sable Unmei nee Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. While fighting with Christy, she was hit by a Love Elemental's attack and now completely loves Christy. Zaritha Unmei: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. After saving Aaliyah, she now serves Kyle as a faithful concubine. Naila & Tarah Unmei: Twin sisters and daughters of Hawaa. These two Si'lat are hermaphrodites and submit to Fumi as her concubines, betraying their mother's plot to enslave Kyle. Hawaa Unmei nee binti al-Si'lat: Former ruler of the Si'lat Djinn. She tried to dominated Kyle, but he prevailed and made her his concubine. Other Characters Sheikh Umar ibn al-Jann: Aaliyah's father. Believed dead, but really he became the Unbound Jann Khiana. Murder his son and heir to trap Kyle and kill his daughter Aaliyah. Killed by Christy, Fumi, and Fatima during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Kalsom binti Abdullah: An old Jann woman that made the Kalsomid Prophecy, setting into motion Aaliyah's sleep in the lamp. Ishtar: The Goddess of Magic Christy, Sable, and Phillipa now serve. Sarai: The daughter of Rashid. She is angry at her father and helps Kyle, pledging the Marid's support to his rule if he overthrows Rashid. Sayid: The Vizier to Sheikh Sihab ibn Jann. Helped Khiana and Aljihm to attack Kyle. Now he is the regent for Sihab's son. Sheikh Haleem ibn al-Ifrit: Ruler of the Sheikh. Kyle returned his beloved wife Kalila to him, and Haleem has sworn the Ifrit to Kyle's service. Sheikha Kalila: Wife of Haleem and rescued by Kyle and returned to her husband. <div align="center">Six Shall be one, the Marid defeated. In the lands of the West shall be born our salvation, The Blood of Sultans and Warriors flows through his veins, Four wives and countless lovers shall he possess; the appetite of sultans. If you wish freedom for the Djinn, send a daughter of Jann, slumbering in a brass lamp, to wife, She shall guide him to his champions and gird them for battle. Six shall be one, the Marid defeated. The Warrior of the Earthen Sword, whose youthful inexperience conceals the strength of a Sultan; The Consort of the Brass Lamp, whose meek obedience obfuscates the will of a Sultana; The Consort of the Fiery Spear, whose playful petulance hides the desires of depravity; The Consort of the Arcane Grimoire, whose innocent beauty obscures the powers of darkness; The Consort of the Airy Bow, whose calm demeanor cloaks the fury of storms; The Companion of the Watery Dagger, whose deep intellect masks the hunger of predators. Six shall be one, the Marid defeated. In the Lands of the West shall our salvation arise, Their trials will be many, their conflicts fierce, Their enemies will beset them on all sides, hidden behind masks of authority, The darkness grows, hungering for power; guard well the daughter of Jann, freed from a brass lamp, Through blood and tears shall they be forged. Six shall be one, the Marid defeated. In the lands of the West shall be born our salvation.</div> The Kalsomid Prophecy Saturday, January 29th Sahabah, The Hidden Realm Kyle had failed his mother, Christy, and all his wives. He stared up at the diamond ceiling of his jail cell. The diamonds prevented any teleportation in and out of this room. Beyond the diamond walls were sapphire ones, blocking any telepathy. He couldn't summon his sword if he wanted to, or even speak to Aaliyah. Kyle and Christy were going to spend the rest of their lives in this cell. It may be richly appointed, decked out with all the luxuries of home, but that didn't change the fact it was still a prison. Christy's head rested on his chest. He didn't understand why she wasn't furious with him. He had led her into this trap. He hadn't listened to Britney or her arguments against this plan. He had been so certain that he was better than Rashid. That he could pop in, grab his mother, and escape. But she hadn't really been his mother. Some spell still dominated Faiza, forcing her to aide Rashid. Muffled voices came through the diamond door of his cell. They grew louder, shouting. Kyle tensed, sitting up. What? Christy asked, blinking her hazel eyes in surprise. Have you thought of something? Another muffled shout. Kyle did not like the sound of that. He quickly rose, standing before Christy and falling into an aikido stance. He wasn't completely defenseless without his sword. He had been trained in hand-to-hand combat by his uncle. But any foe here is going to have powers that no human possesses. Christy pressed stood behind him, her breath warm on his neck. What's going The door flew open. Makerah strode in, the Unbound Marid's eyes wild. His right hand was dripping with blood, a mass of red flesh in his hand. A heart. Whose? Kyle's mother strode in behind him, naked, her breasts splattered with blood. You cut me, mortal! hissed Makerah. Kyle saw insane death in his eyes. Rashid promised us safety! Kyle shouted, ice pumping through his veins. Makerah brandished his bloody fist. He had a change of heart, he cackled. The Unbound Marid surged at Kyle like the violent sea. Kyle lashed out his arm, grasping Makerah's wrist. He pivoted, using the Marid's momentum to flip him over his hip. Makerah landed hard on the ground. Ishtar, defend your servant in her desperate hour of need! Christy chanted. That pathetic whore cannot help you! Kyle's mother shouted, striding at Christy. You never should have betrayed me! I never forget those who break my oaths! Hecate? Christy gasped. You're possessing Faiza? Kyle barely had time to process that. Makerah lashed out with water, striking the young man in the chest. He was thrown off his feet, landing on the pillowed floor. He struggled to get up, but the water clung to him, pinning him to the floor. Makerah rose, flexing his left hand. Kyle's heart beat faster as he struggled against the heavy water. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Khoshilat Maqandeli, The Hidden Realm Fumi adjusted Windfeather, pushing the green glasses up her face. She kept having to stir currents of air through the room to see. The sapphire war room was airtight. No drafts squeezed in to stir the air for her. Her wives and the concubines were painted in green, their faces animated as they discussed plan after plan to save Kyle. Every attack would first have to breach the defenses of Sahabah, and that would leave the Marid time to go through with their threat to execute Kyle and Christy. What was the point then? Fatima was the most passionate, standing up, slamming her fist on the sapphire table and demanding that they go now and fight their way in. The Djinn are all slow to act! They are planners! They would never expect our attack to come so swiftly. We could burst through their defenses and reach Kyle before they react! Yeah! Chyna agreed. It is too risky! Aaliyah countered. Rashid is a planner. He has to anticipate this as a possibility. We need some way to bypass the defenses and land inside the prison itself. I know where they are keeping him, Zaritha said. But it is deep within the palace. Sure, we could assume the form of our essence and fly fast through the corridors, but the moment we are in the palace, the homunculi defenders will activate. They will slow us down. There has to be a way for us to move through the palace. These Djinn are masters at moving through the spaces between realities. Aaliyah had riddled Kyle's school with that pocket dimension that could be accessed from... Fumi's eyes widened. ...anywhere. What was that, Mistress? Tarah, her Si'lat concubine asked. Tarah's twin, Naila, reached out and touched Fumi's arm. Aaliyah, Fumi said, hope beating in her heart. At Kyle's school, you made it so [that] any door led to a pocket dimension that could be accessed with a special key. She nodded. Then let's do it at Sahabah. I wish that there was a pocket room for Kyle to go and enjoy his harem, accessed through every door in Sahabah! Aaliyah shook her head. I was able to do that at Kyle's school because it was part of his life. He went there every day. Sahabah is Rashid's palace. But Sahabah is Kyle's prison, Fumi countered. That is a part of his life. And he's the rightful Sultan! Fatima declared. Sahabah is his seat of power! Rashid has usurped it from him. How is that not Kyle's? A smile crossed Aaliyah's lips. Make the wish again. And add that Khoshilat Maqandeli connects to it, Britney added. And the keys to open the doors, Toni added. That's how me and Chyna figured out the school one. Fumi made the wish and Aaliyah proclaimed, Done! Zaritha, Fatima snapped, conjure a map of Sahabah and show us exactly where you believe Kyle is held. The Ifrit waved her hand, fire flowed from her, forming a three dimensional map of Rashid's massive palace. The image zoomed into the basement of the palace to a large room built of sapphire surrounding three smaller rooms. Two were antechambers, the first also made of sapphire, the second of diamond which led into a larger diamond room. This is where important political prisoners would be held, Zaritha said. The emissary claimed Kyle would be kept in comfort. This room is quite comfortable, for a prison. It is furnished like any guest room in the palace. Of course, it is guarded. And designed to hold Djinn, Britney nodded. If only one door is opened at a time, there will never be a breach in the sapphire or diamond enclosure. Those two diamond doors will not be accessible from the pocket dimension, Aaliyah added. Diamond prevents such work. We could enter through the second sapphire door and then force our way through the two diamond doors. Then what are we waiting for! Fatima declared, holding Kyle's sword in one hand, her fiery yari in the other. Chyna was already racing towards the door, her key in hand. She opened it up onto a new room. Lets save Master! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sahabah, The Hidden Realm Fatima stepped out of the pocket universe into a short, diamond hallway. Chyna, Toni, and Alexina charged ahead of her, reaching the first diamond door. The concubines threw the door open, screaming with desire. Two watery homunculi guarded the room. They activated, sweeping tides of water at the concubines. But they all had been enhanced by Christy, moving with grace and speed that no mortal woman could. Chyna ducked the water spray while Toni and Alexina leaped over them. We'll handle the homunculi! You save Master! Toni shouted. The door to Kyle's cell was open. And her brother was in trouble. Makerah stood over him, prepared to finish off her brother. Banzai! Fatima shouted, dropping Earthbones and setting her spear. She charged forward. She raced through the diamond antechamber, passing the concubines dueling the homunculi. Fire burned at the tip of her spear, bright and hot. She burst into Kyle's cell. Makerah looked up in surprise. Her spear plunged into his chest. Makerah became water. Fatima didn't hit any resistance like she expected, her spear sliding through the Marid's liquid body. She tripped on Kyle and fell through Makerah's watery form, falling to the floor on the other side drenched. She didn't like that. The water pulled off of her as Makerah reformed his figure. She used her fire to warm her body. Steam flashed around her as she rolled to her feet. She fell into her stance, thrusting her spear with precision at Makerah. He flashed to water each time her weapon's point found his flesh. Britney leapt into the room, Waterclaw flashed, pulling the water off of Kyle. Her husband rose, freed from the Marid's watery grip. Summon Earthbones, big bro! Fatima shouted as she worked through her katas, her spear forms, driving Makerah back towards the wall. Fumi shot a green arrow at Christy and Fatima's mother, pulling Christy away from the murderous rage in her mother's eyes. She's possessed by Hecate! Christy screamed. Watch out! Fumi screamed as an unspoken spell struck her, wracking her body. She fell to the floor in convulsions. This is getting meddlesome! Hecate snarled. A great anger boiled inside Fatima. Her mother was possessed by that hate-filled Goddess. She stabbed harder at Makerah. Kyle! Aaliyah shouted, rushing into the room. You need to get out of here! Kyle called out. It's dangerous. No! Fatima declared. We're finishing this today! You'll be the Sultan, big bro! Fatima had Makerah backed into the corner, Ann and Kayleahher two concubinesjoining the attack. Petite Ann danced, her strawberry-blonde hair flying as she kicked and punched, enhanced by Christy. He is not the Sultan! raged Makerah. No insect can lead the Djinn! I am the Sultan! Water exploded. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fatima was hit by a wave of water, throwing her and the two concubines back away from the Marid. Mad rage swam in Makerah's eyes. Water spouted from all around him. It was chaos in the room. Concubines were hit by the lashing water, sent sprawling as Makerah strode across the room. Other concubines swarmed towards Faiza. But Kyle's mother was possessed by Hecate. The dark goddess cast her spells with ease, and Kyle's concubines were falling unconscious or were wracked by pain. Ishtar, come to our aide against your dark foe! chanted Phillipa as she and Sable strode into the room. Kyle reached out with his powers and commanded Earthbones to his hand as Makerah advanced on him. The sword flashed to life in his hand, shining with gold light. He fell into his stance, cutting the lashing water that the Marid threw at him. You will submit to my will! Makerah cackled, driving back Toni and Alexina as they tried to leap on him from behind. I should have killed you in the throne room, Kyle growled. This time I'll make sure I finish the job. He advanced on Makerah, swinging his sword. He reached out to the diamond walls, commanding them. Unlike sapphire, diamond couldnt resist his telepathic command. Shields appeared, ripped from the walls and floors, deflecting Makerahs watery attacks. Makerah hissed in frustration. Kyle closed with his foe, hacking with his sword. He knew the truth. His sword could hurt Makerah even in his watery form. He believed it and his sword shone with the strength of his conviction. The Unbound Marid howled in pain as Kyle's sword found flesh. Blood streamed down the Marid's body. But the wounds did not slow him. He cackled, his watery attacks coming faster, battering into the diamond shields that whirled about Kyle. I am so much more than any Marid! Makerah cried out. I have been transformed by Hecate! Perfected! Kyle groaned. She made you her familiar? Yes! So you're her slave? I thought you said you were the Sultan? I am not her slave! Another gout of water exploded from the Marid. Kyle's shields barely held back the tide. Shannon screamed in pain as she was caught in the tidal explosion and was sent crashing into a wall. Kyle hoped her enhancements would protect her. All familiars are slaves! Kyle laughed. I know. I have a bunch of familiars! That's right! gasped Shannon, forcing herself to rise. I'm Master's familiar! I'm his slave! Just like you are, Marid! I AM NO SLAVE! Water slapped into one of Kyle's diamond shields, knocking the chunk of translucent wall out of the air. The angry Marid channeled his ferocity into his attacks on Kyle, slapping shield after shield out of the sky. Water billowed around him, lashing at him from every direction. Kyle didn't have the reflexes to stop all these attacks. Makerah left himself completely open, pouring all his energy into killing Kyle. Chyna, Toni, and Shannon took the opportunity to attack the Unbound, landing powerful kicks and punches on the Marid. But Makerah ignored them. All the Unbound cared about was Kyle's death. Pain cracked across Kyle's leg. A tendril of water slammed into him with the force of a semi-truck. His thighbone snapped, a jagged piece of bone splintering out the side of his thigh. Kyle fell hard, screaming in pain. Water lashed down onto his chest. Ribs cracked. Pain erupted. Another tendril fell. And another. His body was broken. His ribs crushed. He coughed blood. It hurt to breath. His lungs felt heavy, filling up with his blood. Kyle's sword fell from his hand. Master! Shannon cried out in fear. Brother! Fatima snarled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Christy was battered by Hecate's spells, reeling back before the Goddess's power. Phillipa and Sable's spells helped, but none of them were a match for the Goddess's awesome strength. Christy wasn't even sure how her wards were still standing. She had been stripped of her amulet, the focus for her power. But Ishtar's power still rushed into her, building in her stomach. Growing. The memory of suckling at the goddess's breast, Ishtar's mother milk pouring down into her hungry stomach, consumed Christy. It had been so intimate to suckle from the Goddess. She had been adopted by the Goddess, made a part of Ishtar's flesh. I've been prepared for this moment. Christy's hazel eyes widened. Ishtar and Hecate had long been rivals, each disagreeing on how magic should be used. Christy always assumed Ishtar rescued her that terrible day as part of the Goddesses ongoing feud. What if it was for this exact moment. To see Hecate defeated. I need to kill a Goddess to power the unity spell. And I need a Noble Djinn for the focus. All the pieces are here. Aaliyah, Zaritha! Christy shouted, beckoning with her hand. I need you. Aaliyah, crouched in the corner watching Kyle's duel with Makerah, whirled into dust, flowing across the battlefield, past all the wounded concubines. She flashed back into the flesh, taking Christy's hand. Zaritha rose in a cloud of steam, her arm dangling, broken by Makerah's mad flailing. She zipped across the room, landing next to them. Feed me your power through Zaritha like you did at the school! What are you up to? Hecate hissed through Faiza's mouth. She clawed through Sable and Phillipa's spell, her eyes dark with rage. Britney! I need you to grab Hecate and hold her! The Rakshasa stood next to Phillipa and channeled water at Hecate, swirling around the Goddess. Energy poured into Christy, all the power of a Noble Jann. She reached her hand out and grabbed Hecate as the Goddess destroyed Britney's watery bonds. Ishtar, send me into the mind of Faiza so I may free her from your enemies bondage. No! hissed Hecate, throwing up a counter spell. But the power brimming within Aaliyah was immense, seething with the energy of creation. Ishtar's presence in Christy burned hot. It was more than Hecate could handle. Christy fell into Faiza's mind, pulling Zaritha and Aaliyah with her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fumi was wracked by pain. Hecate's spell shot agony through her. She could barely follow the battle as the pain gripped her. Her heart beat wildly in her chest, aching under the strain. Nothing she could do could shake the pain. And then it ended. Christy, Zaritha, Aaliyah, and Faiza all slumped to the ground, the evil Goddess no longer powering her spells. Fumi shuddered, gasping in relief as she sat up, her Windsight seeking out Kyle. Fear shot through her. Kyle was battered back by Makerah's attack. Fumi gasped in horror as the Unbound Marid's water crashed into Kyle's leg. He fell and Makerah hammered his body, crushing his legs. No! Fumi shouted and summoned her wind, yanking Kyle back from the crushing blows to her. She cradled her husband's head on her lap. He coughed, his chest crumpled and beaten. Please, no, Kyle! Fu...mi... he struggled to say, his voice thick with blood. HE IS MINE! roared the Marid. You have to be okay, Kyle! sobbed Fumi. The Marid loomed over them. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fatima burst between Kyle and the Marid, her yari burning bright. You will not have him! Fatima snarled, surging fire towards him, boiling off the tendrils of water he lashed out with. Kyle coughed weakly behind her. Fatima's fire surged hot, driving back Makerah. She lunged with her flaming yari, the Marid flinching before the intensity of her passion. She had never been so angry, so fearful, and so full of love. Her husband was dying, and she would use up every last ounce of strength she had to see him defeated. Fireheart fed off her passion. Britney joined her side, knocking away Makerah's attacks with Waterclaw, fighting against the Marid for control of the water flinging through the air. She channeled it back at the Marid, whipping it towards his mad face. GET OUT OF MY WAY! You cannot have him! Fatima shouted. I AM THE SULTAN! the Marid bellowed. ALL WHO DEFY ME SHALL PERISH! More water seemed to be generated, flowing out of the maddened Marid. Fatima had no idea where he pulled the liquid from. Maybe he was creating it with his Djinn power. It sloshed around in great, sweeping tentacles that slammed into concubines and surged at Fatima's fire. Makerah's attacks grew more fierce, building like the relentless tide. Britney didn't make a sound as a tentacle cracked against her temple. She fell back, rolling across the ground, blood pouring from her split scalp. Britney! screamed Phillipa. Sable and Phillipa began casting shield spells behind Fatima, protecting the wounded. Protecting Kyle. I have to beat Makerah! I have to protect Kyle! More water attacked her, driving back her flames, slowly dousing her passion. Fatima stepped back, Makerah swelling above her, laughing in triumph. Fatima had to be strong. She had to keep fighting. But the tide was relentless. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The world grew dark around Kyle. The pain in his crushed body slowly fading away. Fumi's pleading cries grew soft, distant. Fatima's fire dimmed. His sister was being driven back. Makerah's water slammed around the room, throwing about the concubines caught in his tide. The water crashed against Phillipa and Sable's spell, protecting them. For now. Fatima stepped back. She was losing the fight. Kyle didn't have the strength to watch any longer. His eyes closed. Darkness fell. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Christy looked around at the dark void of Faiza's mind. Faiza huddled in a far corner, wrapped in chains, sobbing and pleading. Hecate stood, pale-faced, dark-hair, her face ravished by age. She was a twisted crone, full of bile and hate. Christy, she hissed, striding forward. Free Faiza from Hecate, she hissed to Aaliyah and Zaritha. This is her mind! I am not the one that imprisoned her! laughed Hecate. She swore to be my vessel willingly! I was tricked! sobbed Faiza. You took my memory! I didn't know what I was agreeing to! You kept the truth from me! She swore an oath, Christy, Hecate cackled. You know all about swearing oaths. Christy shivered beneath Hecate's baleful gaze. But she held strong. Ishtar's blessing was with her. I made a mistake, just like Faiza did! I did not know what a loathsome, foul creature I was submitting to! The Goddess's will crashed into Christy. She screamed, hunkering down beneath the immensity of Hecate. She tried to push against the fist of the Goddess's thoughts. She was like a bug straining against the crushing boot. The only thing keeping her mind from squishing was the warmth of Ishtar's milk. I was prepared for this moment. I need to believe that I can survive. That I can fulfill the prophecy. Kyle needs the power. It is the only way to defeat the Unbound Marid. I just need to hold on! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aaliyah and Zaritha tore at the chains wrapping around Faiza. Christy screamed behind them, her pain knifing through Aaliyah's heart. The force of Hecate's will echoed through Faiza's mind, buffeting Aaliyah's senses. She is so powerful! groaned Zaritha, hunching down. How can we defeat her? We can't, moaned Faiza. She is too much. I have fought her for days, but I couldn't stop her. We can do it together! Aaliyah insisted, forcing herself to be strong, to be the Sultana. She ripped more of the metaphysical bonds from Faiza. Stand, Mother, and we shall defeat this foul Goddess! Faiza shook her head. I can't. You can, Mother! Aaliyah heaved Faiza up, forcing her to stand straight in the face of Hecate's will. Christy was hunched into a ball, barely keeping the Goddess from snuffing out their minds. Aaliyah pushed her will into Hecate, trying to force back the immense power. Help me! Aaliyah commanded, seizing Zaritha and Faiza's hand and striding towards Christy and the hag. We can beat her together. This is your mind, Faiza! Yours! Take it back! For your son and daughter! Faiza's hand tightened in her grasp. For Kyle and Fatima! They slammed their will into the Goddess's. Christy's moans lessened, her wife sitting up, a determined expression on her face. Aaliyah kept on the pressure, forcing her will harder and harder at the goddess. I am the daughter of Sheikh Umar ibn al-Jann! I am the wife of Sultan Kyle Unmei! The strength of my ancestors fills me! Hecate recoiled, fixing her eyes on Aaliyah. Pesky Jann! The crushing will of Hecate slammed into Aaliyah. The Goddess focused every bit of her will upon the Jann. Aaliyah's knees wanted to buckle beneath the assault and her spine wanted to break. But she wouldn't bow her head. She wouldn't submit. I am Sultana of the Hidden People! Aaliyah spat, stepping towards Hecate, pushing back her will. She had been raised to be meek, to submit to her father and husband. Her will had been bridled, hidden beneath her submissive demeanor. Aaliyah unleashed its full power. Bow and pay homage to the rightful rulers of the Hidden Realm! No! the crone hissed, her knees bending. No! How? Kill her, Faiza! Christy shouted. This is your mind. Shape a weapon and end Hecate's existence. Please! gasped the Goddess, forced down to her hands and knees. I submit. I am your most humble and abject servant. Faiza strode forward, a sinuous dagger appearing in her hand. You wanted to kill my son and all my daughters! The dagger flashed. Hecate's blood spurted. Ishtar! Christy chanted, seizing Aaliyah's hand. Channel the energy of Hecate into the Noble Djinn. Let her be your focus and Hecate your fuel. Let the power of the five artifacts all rest in the hands of Kyle Unmei! Let the six of us unite in one spirit. Energy poured into Aaliyah's soul. The Darkness of Christy and her staff merged with her. Aaliyah became one with Christy, their souls merging. Fiery Fatima's soul flowed in next, adding her love and heart to the fire. Fumi and her beguiling wind gusted in, bringing fresh delight to Aaliyah's soul. Deep water flooded in, carrying the deep intelligence of Britney. Then their united souls poured into Kyle. They met his stony strength, uniting with his strong love. Aaliyah was mixed with them all, merging together to form one happy soul brimming with such power. Aaliyah laughed for delight. Fatima, Britney, Christy, Kyle, and Fumi laughed with her. Their six souls were one. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Energy poured into Kyle. Aaliyah, Fatima, Fumi, Christy, and Britney merged into his soul. Kyle's eyes shot open. Makerah loomed over him, hammering at the shields Phillipa and Sable had conjured. Where's did they go? Sable gasped. Where's Christy? Britney? cried out Phillipa. They were inside Kyle, merged with him. Everything will be okay, Kyle said, the sound of six voices issuing from his lips. Britney? Phillipa gasped. Are you in him? I am, Kyle answered as he rose. His body was no longer battered. I AM THE SULTAN! raged Makerah, crashing another wave into the shield. Kyle transformed Earthbones into Waterclaw with a thought. He guided the water away from the shield, striding out to face the Marid. Makerah's eyes widened as Waterclaw became Windfeather. A howl of wind slammed into Makerah, throwing the Marid across the room. What? gasped Makerah, blinking in bewilderment. Windfeather became Fireheart. You tried to hurt my family! Kyle snarled, fire lashing out, boiling away Makerah's water. Master? his concubines called out, dragging themselves to the side. They were all soaked, their bodies battered by the violence of Makerah's waves. It drove Kyle's passion. He channeled all of it into the heat roasting Makerah. No! screamed Makerah. Makerah became water, flowing through the damaged diamond wall and crashing through the sapphire door, shattering the gemstone. He flowed into the hallway of the palace, fleeing before the intensity of Kyle's fire, howling in terror. Kyle smiled. Fireheart became Shadowedge. Kyle folded darkness and appeared in the hallway behind the fleeing Marid. Shadowedge flashed gold into Earthbones, and Kyle molded the blue stone of the hallway, cutting off Makerah's path. Makerah reformed into flesh, turning to face Kyle. What are you? A man, Kyle answered. Supported by those who love me. Water lashed from Makerah. The weapon in Kyle's hand shifted as he used all the elements. Water guided Makerah's attack from Kyle's flesh. Earth blocked the attacks. Fire boiled them away. Wind disrupted the waves. Darkness transported Kyle to safety. He hurtled a piece of stone at Makerah, slamming into the Marid. Makerah became water. Kyle sent a great gust down the hallway, carrying Makerah into the wall. Fire roared, boiling away Makerah's essence as he reformed into flesh. Please! howled the Marid. Kyle stood over the blubbering Marid. Mercy! I surrender. Britney and Fatima urged Kyle to kill him. Aaliyah and Fumi were moved with pity. Christy was twisted with indecision. Kyle...wanted to end the monster. But he was so pathetic, blubbering like a child that had lost its favorite toy. Makerah's attack caught Kyle in the stomach. The wind was knocked out of his chest as he fell back. The blow would have killed Kyle if [he] wasn't swimming with the power and essence of five others. The pain was intense, burning through him. Makerah scrambled up, fleeing down the corridor as Kyle struggled to stand. Fatima berated Kyle. Kyle stood up and chased after Makerah, Windfeather summoning a great breeze that propelled him forward. But Makerah was swift, hurtling through the hallways as a whirling mist. Other Marid crowded the corridors, cowering as Kyle hurtled past. Britney believed Makerah was going for the throne room. Fumi agreed. Windfeather became Shadowedge. Kyle folded space and appeared in the throne room. He stood on the very spot where he had failed to save his mother. Aaliyah and Christy proclaimed with joy that they had saved Faiza. The Marid gasped at the sight of him, recoiling as he stood in the center of the throne room waiting for Makerah to appear. Power radiated from him. Shadowedge became Fireheart, the tip of the yari burning bright. Britney told Kyle when to strike. He hurtled a great ball of fire towards the entrance to the throne room. Britney was sure Makerah was about to enter through the door. She had calculated Makerah's speed and the path. The sapphire floor cracked from the heat of the fireball as it streaked across the throne room. Makerah stepped through the doorway. Water flashed into steam as he screamed in pain. The fire boiled the Unbound Makerah. Kyle held firm, ignoring his piteous screams. He had shown Makerah mercy. The Unbound had repaid him with treachery. Even Aaliyah and Fumi agreed to kill him now. Kyle poured all his energy into the fire. Steam billowed, rolling along the ceiling of the throne room. The fire ate through Makerah's flesh, reaching his heart. The chains of diamond wrapped around the Unbound's foul heart anchored him to the Hidden Realm. The links glowed cherry red. The diamond weakened beneath the heat, melting, running like iron heated cherry-red. Makerah was Unbound no longer. His soul was pulled into Haawiyah for the crimes he had committed. Kyle released the energy. Christy, Aaliyah, Fumi, Fatima, and Britney flashed into existence around him, each holding their artifact. Fatima whooped, thrusting her spear up into the air. Fumi smiled at him, and Christy leaned on her staff, wiping her sweaty brow. Britney nodded at him. And Aaliyah took his hand. Take your throne, Sultan, she whispered. You earned it, big bro, beamed Fatima. Fumi slipped up and took his other hand. Take what is yours. Kyle crossed the room, his back straight. He let Earthbones disappear in a flash of gold and sat upon the throne of the Djinn, gazing out at the quavering Marid. They cast fearful glances at the half-molten spot where Makerah had been consumed. The first Marid stumbled forward, falling to his knees. Sultan! he cried out, falling prostrate before Kyle. Sultan! Another Marid. Sultan! A few more. And then the dam broke and the rest flooded into the throne room, bowing before the mortal that had claimed the Sultanate. What is your command? Kyle had no idea. His wives joined him, standing around his throne. He stared out at the assembled Marid. What am I going to do as Sultan of the Djinn? Aaliyah whispered a suggestion into his ear. Summon the Sheikhs to Sahabah to celebrate my coronation, Kyle declared. All should celebrate this happy day with feasts. Yes, Sultan, a trembling Marid nobleman said. But who shall lead the Marid? Who will be our Sheikh? Rashid's daughter, Kyle answered. She shall be your Sheikha. The concubines limped in as the courtiers bustled off to ready the feast. His women were all bedraggled and battered, but they all had smiles on their faces. He saw all their faces. None had been killed by Makerah's rampage. Master, Mistresses, Shannon bowed before the throne. The rest of the concubines, even Hawaa, followed her in. Kyle smiled at his harem. We are ready to serve you. Kyle's breath caught as his mother stepped into the throne room, her arms hugging tight to her body. Mom, Kyle said, rising up from the throne. Tears brimmed in his eyes. She was alive and free. Mom! Fatima cried out, racing from Kyle's throne across the room and throwing her arms around Faiza. My baby girl. Tears ran down his mom's cheek as she clutched her daughter tight. Kyle stood up, striding towards them. He threw his arm around both of them, hugging them tight. Is it really you, Mom? Yes, dear, she smiled. Mother! Aaliyah cried out, joining the hug. I'm so relieved, Christy said. It's nice that youre back with us Faiza. Fumi walked up, hanging back. Kyle frowned. What's wrong? I haven't been introduced yet. Kyle laughed. Right. Mom, this is Fumi. His mother broke away, looking at the trembling, Japanese woman. So you're my son's fourth wife. I am...Mother. Kyle's mother seized Fumi in a tight hug. I'm so glad you make him happy. Thank you, breathed Fumi, tears running out of her all-white eyes. We make each other happy. Perhaps we should retire to somewhere more private, Aaliyah suggested. You have a lot to tell your mother about. Like Kyle being a father, Chyna smiled, touching her stomach. What? his mother gasped. She's not the only one, Fatima added. My period should have started two days ago. You're going to be a grandmother! To be concluded...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-One: The Strength of the Harem Summary: Kyle and the Harem battle Rashid's two servants: Aljihm and Khiana. Keywords: viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. Poisoned by Burke as they fought. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Reunited with Kyle. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. A witch who follows Ishtar and wields Shadowedge. Fumi Unmei nee Nakamura: Kyle's fourth wife. A succubus-like Yuki-onna and wielder of Windfeather. She is blind. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Hecate: The Dark Goddess that both Ms. Franklin and Burke served. Sent a familiar to seize Faiza's soul when she died. Hecate has possessed Faiza. Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Killed by Burke. Her soul was stolen by a familiar of Hecate. Resurrected by Hecate as an instrument of the Dark Goddess's vengeance against Kyle. Hecate has possessed Faiza. Makerah: An Unbound Marid, a Djinn that has violated the Laws of his people and escaped punishment through a dark ritual. A servant of Sultan Rashid and his son. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Aljihm: An Unbound Ifrit and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Allied with Khiana. Together, they have infiltrated Khoshilat Maqandeli to kill Kyle and Aaliyah. Aalizunah: An Unbound Si'lat and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Slain by Britney. Jowdah: An Unbound Ghul and servant of Sultan Rashid. Killed by Zaritha. Khiana: An Unbound Jann. Once a bitter rival to Sultan Rashid but now a servant of the Sultan. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Revealed to be Aaliyah's father. He has killed his son, Sihab to regain control of the Jann and attack the unsuspecting Kyle. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Principal Burke: The identity assumed by Alphonse of Toulouse, a nine-hundred-year-old knight. A warlock serving Hecate. Killed by Kyle. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Kingston nee Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Mindy Unmei nee Stoneking: A nurse at the hospital where Fatima is sick and Kyle's newest concubine. Sable Unmei nee Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. While fighting with Christy, she was hit by a Love Elemental's attack and now completely loves Christy. Zaritha Unmei: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. After saving Aaliyah, she now serves Kyle as a faithful concubine. Other Characters Shiekh Umar ibn al-Jann: Aaliyah's father. Believed dead, but really he became the Unbound Jann Kihana. Murder his son and heir to trap Kyle and kill his daughter Aaliyah. Ishtar: The Goddess of Magic Christy, Sable, and Phillipa now serve. Sarai: The daughter of Rashid. She is angry at her father and helps Kyle, pledging the Marid's support to his rule if he overthrows Rashid. Friday, January 29th Khoshilat Maqandeli, the Hidden Realm You have to work those hips more, Aaliyah said. Like this. Kyle lounged on the soft bed in the spacious quarters Sihab, Aaliyah's brother and the ruler of the Jann, had provided last night. Gauzy, yellow curtains hung from between the arches that separated the rooms from the lush gardens of the harem. Ms. Capello and Shannon were pressed on either side of him, their heavy, milk-laden breasts in easy reach of Kyle's mouth. The other concubines lounged about, giggling and laughing, watching as Aaliyah taught Fatima and Christy how to belly dance. All three women wore silk pantaloonsyellow for Aaliyah, red for Fatima, and black for Christy. The flesh of their thighs bled through the fabric whenever the loose clothing touched their skin. All three were topless, Christy's amber pendant flashing between her pale tits, and they had colorful shawls draped over their hair and silk veils across their faces, leaving their flashing eyes exposed. Kyle's cock stirred as Aaliyah's hips swayed, her pantaloons barely hanging on to the curves of her hips. Her breasts swayed and jiggled as her hips popped side-to-side. Fatima tried to copy her, but she had a slimmer body and her hips didn't seem to cooperate. That's good, Christy, Aaliyah praised as Christy's hips came close to matching the fluid grace of Aaliyah's movements. Christy's round breasts, topped with pink nipples, bounced about. Very good, Kyle leered, his cock throbbing hard. Not fair, groused Fatima. They have hips. I'm as flat as a boy! You're beautiful, Kayleah, Fatima's bleached blonde concubine, praised. Ugh, this isn't for me. Fatima glanced at the garden, then shot Kyle a look. You're not even watching me, big bro. Sorry, Kyle said, pulling his eyes from Christy's hips. It's so interesting to watch them. Christy shuffled forward, hers hips undulating as she neared the bed. Kyle's eyes drifted back to her, mesmerized by her beauty. Aaliyah stood beside her, the dusky beauty even more graceful. His cock throbbed hard, rising fully erect. Someone's excited, purred Fumi. I can smell it. Fumi lounged on a tasseled pillow in green silks, Toni and Alexina cuddled up to her. She had declined the invitation to learn to belly dance. I'm going outside. I can't compete with them, moaned Fatima. Besides, the sun looks refreshing. Didn't you get enough sun yesterday? Fumi groaned. Nope! And I'm tired of waiting on the Jann, Kyle's sister complained. We've been up for an hour. Shouldn't they have summoned us? Kyle groaned as Shannon's hand found his cock, her wet nipple brushing his cheek. He turned his head, his eyes still focused on his dancing wives, and sucked warm milk from her heavy breast into his lips. He loved this addition Christy gave Shannon and Ms. Capello when she enhanced all the concubines. The MILF's milk was sweet, with a faint, melon flavor, and he loved the way it coated his throat when swallowed. Ann, Kayleah, let's enjoy the outdoors. Yes, Mistress, Ann said, rising up with Kayleah. They, like the other concubines, were swaddled in purple silk vests and pantaloons. I'll come along, Fumi said, standing up. I can feel a nice breeze coming from out there. Have fun, Kyle called out. Fumi, accompanied by Toni and Alexina, joined Aaliyah and her concubines, slipping through the curtains to enjoy the vast gardens. Do you want to join them, Aaliyah? purred Christy, Aaliyah's dusky hands roaming across Christy's pale flesh. I think I'd rather play with you and our husband. Good, Christy moaned, her hips swaying faster as Aaliyah pressed into her back. Dusky hands groped Christy's pale breasts, sliding up to pinch her hard nipples, rolling them between dusky fingers. Kyle's cock throbbed. He's excited, Ms. Capello purred. I can see that, Christy sighed. Aaliyah's hands drifted down Christy's pale stomach, pushing her black pantaloons off her hips, the silk falling down to the floor. Christy gasped as Aaliyah's fingers pressed into the trimmed, brown curls covering her pussy. Christy's very excited, my love, Aaliyah laughed, thrusting a pair of fingers into Christy's depths. So excited, moaned the witch. Her hips found that graceful sway Aaliyah's possessed as the Genie fingered her pussy. Oh, yes, Aaliyah! Shannon and Ms. Capello's hands stroked Kyle's cock, sliding up his shaft, teasing him with their fingers. Both concubines pressed their wet pussies into his hips, humping him, sighing in pleasure. Milk leaked from their nipples and Kyle sucked from both, savoring the slightly different flavors. Keep stirring me up, Christy moaned. Oh, Aaliyah! Your touch is wonderful. Our husband is watching, Aaliyah moaned, her lips pressing into Christy's ear. Cum for him. Show him how beautiful you are. Oh, yes! she groaned. I'm so beautiful. Make me cum! Christy bucked in Aaliyah's arms, her pale breasts jiggling. The shawl and veil slipped from her head as she thrashed. Bliss burned in her expression. Her body flushed as she cried out her orgasm. Kyle groaned, loving the sight of her. Now please our husband, Aaliyah told her, pulling her fingers out. Christy stumbled forward, falling onto her knees on the bed. Her curly, brown hair spilled around her breasts as she crawled forward to Kyle, a hungry gleam in her hazel eyes. Her hard nipples brushed his chest, her hair caressed him like silk, and then her lips were on his. He moaned into her kiss, sharing Shannon and Ms. Capello's milk with her. Delicious, she purred, leaning back and rising up on her legs. The concubines guided Kyle's cock to the folds of her pussy, finding her hot hole. She sank down on him, her hot flesh engulfing him. Kyle groaned, her hips twisting, performing her belly dance again, stirring pleasure through him. Fuck, Christy. Do you like my hot, tight pussy on your dick, she groaned, rising up ever so slow, her hips swirling about. And then she lowered herself down his shaft. Kyle shuddered as her flesh slowly engulfed him again. Yes! Always. The concubines humped against him faster, gasping and groaning, their pussies growing hotter on his hips as Christy rode him. Her breasts jiggled and bounced, perky with her youth. She sighed every time she bottomed out on him, grinding her little clit into her dark pubic hair. She is gorgeous, Aaliyah purred, pressing up behind Christy, wrapping her dusky arms around the pale woman. She's perfect, Kyle groaned. All of you are. Thank you, Christy purred. That's sweet, Master, moaned Shannon in his ear. She is an angel, sighed Ms. Capello. Aaliyah licked and sucked at Christy's neck as the witch rode Kyle. He loved the sight of those dusky hands roaming across her body. Kyle groaned, the pleasure growing at the tip of his cock, his hips thrusting up, harder into her wonderful sheathe. That's it! Ride me harder, Christy! Give it to me! Christy moaned, her hips moving faster. She licked her lips, shuddering as Aaliyah's fingers pinched and rolled her nipples. Her pussy tightened on Kyle's cock, squeezing him when she rose up, trying to draw his cum out. Fuck, Christy! You're amazing. So are you! Cum in me! Give me your seed! Her eyes looked down at him. I haven't taken my birth control in a week. Make a baby in me! Kyle groaned, picturing her stomach round and pregnant. His cock twitched and his pleasure exploded out of him. He groaned, pressing back into the pillows, pulling both concubines tight against him as he sent pulse after pulse of his fecund cum into her pussy. Kyle! That's it! Knock me up! Christy shuddered. Her pussy convulsed about his cock. She arched back into Aaliyah's embrace as she came. So beautiful, moaned the Genie. Accept our husband's seed. I am! she moaned. Knock her up, Master! gasped Shannon. Put a baby in all our bellies! Her pussy ground hard into his groin, and she shuddered and gasped as she came. Christy collapsed onto Kyle's chest, her small breasts brushing him. He kissed her, pulling his arms from his concubines to hold his wife. Shannon sprawled out next to him, panting hard while Aaliyah and Ms. Capello writhed together, tribbing their pussies, both women eager to cum as well. That was a beautiful dance, Kyle whispered in Christy's ear. Thanks for sharing it. You forgave me, she whispered back. I'll do anything for you. I love you, Kyle. He stroked up her back and she shivered. I've loved you since the day I laid eyes on you. Aaliyah cried out her climax next to them, and Ms. Capello moaned like a banshee, shaking the bed as she thrashed in bliss. Christy giggled, watching the women cum. Kyle closed his eyes, enjoying the blissful afterglow, and held onto his wife. Are they ever going to come and summon us for the war council? Britney asked, stepping in from a side room. Why don't you go and find out what is taking so long, Kyle groaned. Sihab did say he wanted an early meeting. My brother was quite slothful, laughed Aaliyah. Still, the day is wearing on, Britney pointed out. Chyna stepped into the room. Sihab's Vizier and Chief Eunuch are here, Master. They request an audience. Aaliyah, I wish we were all presentable. Kyle found himself wearing white, silken pantaloons and an open vest. Unlike the women's clothing, his silks weren't thin and sheer. He stood up, Aaliyah and Christy standing on either side of them, fully clothed in yellow and black silks, their shawls and veils in place. They did look so sexy dressed like that. Two Jann entered. Sayid the Vizier was bent with age, his hair and beard white as snow. Yellow robes draped his bony body, though his eyes were piercing as a hawk. The Chief Eunuch was his opposite, a muscular brute, wearing only pantaloons, his dark-brown body oiled. Aaliyah, your brother requests a private meeting before the war counsel, the Chief Eunuch announced. About what? Kyle asked. That is between her and her brother. I would love to talk to my sweet brother, Aaliyah smiled. The Eunuch nodded. Take Carla, Missy, and Teleisia, Kyle ordered her. Nothing will happen in my brother's palace, she whispered. Kyle gave her a look, and she smiled, nodding her head. I will be accompanied by my handmaidens, Aaliyah told the hulking eunuch. Your brother said alone. Aaliyah tilted her head. It would be improper for a Sultana to go anywhere without her handmaidens. The Chief Eunuch frowned before sighing and nodding his head. And you're here to take me to the war counsel? Kyle asked the Vizier. I am, worthy master, he said, giving a bow. Though you should leave your women behind. This is a matter for men. I never go anywhere without at least one beautiful woman at my side, Kyle grinned. And Britney is my chief adviser, so she will need to be with me. But she is a woman. Britney let out a growl at the contempt in the old man's voice. She pushed down the blue pantaloons she wore, exposing her cock. Does this get me in? The old man blinked. Er, I guess it does. Britney nodded. Ms. Capello, Shannon, and Chyna will come along. Kyle does need constant feminine companionship or he's no use at all. They will have to wait outside the chambers. Unless they have... The Vizier's eyes fell on Britney's cock, the old man swallowing. Fine, Kyle sighed. How long will it take to convince the Genies that women could contribute as much as men? Zaritha will come as well. She knows the working of Rashid's court better than anyone. Kyle fixed the Vizier with a steady gaze. So she will join us in the counsel. His voice was hard. Kyle knew he would have to shape the Genie slowly, allow them to accept his changes gradually, but he needed Zaritha's input. Kyle fixed his eyes on the Vizier, dominating the man like he would a submissive woman, forcing the old man to concede. The Vizier bent before his strength. Very well. Follow me. Kyle's group followed the Vizier, turning right as Aaliyah followed the Chief Eunuch deeper into the apartments, the three concubines trailing after her. Aaliyah would be safe. Those three were far more deadly than they appeared. Besides, nothing will happen here. This is Aaliyah's home. And the Jann have already pledged to support me against the Marid. But he had almost lost her twice. He was never going to let her go anywhere without guards if he wasn't with her. They had too many enemies now. The halls of the Jann's palace were made of polished, brown stones of various hues. Their slippered feet swished down the hall. Kyle wasn't a fan of the slippers, but he was trying to fit in and adopted the Genie's garb. If he was going to rule them, he needed to appear like them, to make the transition easier to accept. It was Britney's advice. She stalked next to him, her dagger tucked into the waistband of her pantaloons. Britney's body moved with her predatory grace. Zaritha strode at his other side, the Ifrit wrapped in red silks, her hips undulating with her own, deadly grace. The war room was built of sapphire crystal, standing at odds with the brown stone hallway. Sapphire blocked the Genie's telepathy and scrying powers. It would be private in there. No communication in and out. Flanking the entrance were a pair of the homunculi made of compressed dust, guarding the door, each holding a wicked-looking polearm. Kyle thought it might be some type of halberd, with the ax-like blade. The doors opened and the vizier bowed, holding his arms out to his side and ushering Kyle to enter. Stay out of trouble, Kyle grinned at his three concubines. I'll try to convince them to let you in. We'll be fine, Master, Ms. Capello smiled, her eyes flashing above her purple veil. Kyle stepped in, followed by Britney and Zaritha. A long, wooden table set in the middle, pillows strewn about it. Maps of the Hidden Realm were unfurled upon it between plates of dates and other delicacies Kyle didn't recognize. Lanterns burning fragrant oil lit the sapphire room. Four more homunculi stood in the four corners of the room as still as statues. Where is everyone? Kyle asked, turning to the Vizier. The doors closed with a boom. The Vizier didn't follow them into the room. Britney hissed and ripped out her dagger, her face striped with black. There is a male Ifrit in here! He stinks of sulfur. Fire blossomed and a blackened figure appeared at the far end of the room as the homunculi came to life. Kyle summoned his sword as Zaritha burst into flames. Aljihm, Zaritha groaned. Fuck, Kyle muttered. One of Rashid's Unbound was here. His wives were in danger, and he couldn't communicate with Aaliyah through the sapphire. We walked right into it! Kyle's sword flashed into his hand. He shouted, and leaped to attack. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's so beautiful here, Fatima gushed as she tramped through the garden, her breasts naked and warm in the sunlight. Take off those tops, she commanded her two concubines. Let's enjoy this place thoroughly. You're in a great mood, Ann smiled, slipping off the silk vest she wore to expose her budding, pale breasts. Her nipples hardened beneath Fatima's hungry gaze. Look at these flowers, Mistress, Kayleah smiled, her breasts swaying as she leaned over to pluck a flower from the ground and brought it up to her nose, taking a slow inhale. Delightful. Fatima walked up and took the flower, tucking it behind Kayleah's ear. She stroked her concubine's bleached blonde hair, leaning in to kiss her sweet lips. Kayleah moaned into the kiss, her tongue brushing Fatima's lips. Naked breasts pressed together as Fatima's ardor grew, her pussy itching in her red pantaloons. They sank to the soft ground, spreading out on the springy, green ground cover sprinkled with small, lavender flowers. Fatima broke the kiss, her pussy itching. Where's your sex toy? Kayleah held out her hand and summoned the item that controlled her transformations. Each of the concubines had selected a sexy toy to be the focus of the enhancement spell. Kyle could trigger them to transform into powerful and sexy warriors, or they could trigger their own transformation with their sex toy. A red, double ended dildo appeared in Kayleah's hand. Stick it in my pussy. I'm going to fuck you so hard, Fatima ordered. Kayleah giggled in delight, reaching down to push Fatima's red pantaloons off her hips and ass, bringing the dildo down between their thighs. Fatima gasped and shivered as the sex toy penetrated her. She glanced over at Ann sitting on her knees, weaving flowers together. What are you doing? Fatima moaned. Making you a crown, she smiled, her budding breasts giggling as she wove red, blue, purple, and white flower stems together. You're a queen. Sultana! Fatima groaned, pushing the other end of the dildo into Kayleah's pussy, shifting her body around and scissoring their legs together. The dildo drove deeper into her as she humped against Kayleah, working both ends in and out of each of their pussies. Fuck me, Sultana! gasped Kayleah. Oh, yes! That's it! I'm your fuck toy! Use me! I love to, gasped Fatima, her eyes fixated on her innocent concubine weaving a crown of flowers. Take it! Take every inch of it, whore! Yes, yes, yes! Kayleah moaned. My Sultana! Oh, yes! Give it to me! Their passionate cries flooded the pleasure garden, echoing through the shady bowers. Fatima shuddered, her pussy burning with pleasure. There were delightful ridges on the dildo teasing her flesh and driving her wild with rapture. Done, Ann smiled, crawling over. She draped the crown on Fatima's head, then leaned down to kiss her writhing Mistress. Fatima loved her sweet, submissive concubines, moaning into Ann's lips. The strawberry-blonde girl kissed down Fatima's heaving body, finding her dark nipples, and sucked. Fatima groaned, more pleasure flooding her body. She stroked Ann's face as the girl nursed at her nipple. The sweet teen's hand slid down Fatima's dusky body and found her aching clit. Ann! Fatima gasped as she bucked, the pleasure swelling through her. You wonderful, delightful slut! Ann's delicate fingers strumming her clit sent pleasure shooting straight to the bliss growing in her pussy. Fatima's body spasmed. She came hard. She writhed on the soft ground cover, holding Ann's lips to her nipple, stroking her strawberry-blonde hair as every nerve in her body rejoiced. Then she fell back, panting hard, staring up at the perfect, blue sky and loving the sun's warmth on her naked flesh. Kayleah still humped away, stirring the dildo inside her flesh, waves of pleasure rolling through her body. Sultana! groaned Kayleah, her voice sweet and beautiful. I'm cumming! Thank you, thank you. I think she screamed loud enough for the entire palace to hear, Ann smiled, resting her face on Fatima's breast, smiling at her. Hmm, you may be right, Fatima grinned. You're such a dirty whore, Kayleah. Your dirty whore. Kayleah crawled up beside Fatima, kissing her cheek. Yours and Kyle's. And Lois, giggled Ann. Well, all the concubines are her dirty sluts. Fatima frowned. What? She had noticed the Native American concubine seemed more assertive than Kyle's other concubines, but she hadn't given it much thought. So much had changed while she had been in the coma. Master made a deal with her, Kayleah explained. She agreed to be his concubine in exchange to dominating any of us he wanted. Ann nodded her head. She loves making a woman eat her pussy. She's like you, Mistress. But she has to submit to me, Fatima declared. I'm better than her. Of course, nodded Kayleah. She knows her place. Kyle is a stud. Fatima smiled, proud that her brother had made a strong, lesbian Domme into one of his concubines. Ann yawned. I could just sleep out here. It's so relaxing. Fatima nodded, letting her eyes close. She enjoyed the feel of her two concubines bodies pressed against her. Sleep stole over Fatima. The young teen smiled as she drifted off into a delicious catnap cuddled up with her two favorite sluts. A shadow fell across her, blocking the wonderful sun. She opened her eyes. A homunculi stood over her raising a thick, two handed sword, curved like a scimitar. Oh, fuck! Fatima shouted. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fumi let Fatima and her concubines wander deeper into the garden, pausing at a pond and a fountain. The water splashed and the breeze was cool in the shade of some great tree. She sat down by the water, wondering if there were any fish in there. The wind blew, painting the landscape in green, but the water seemed as solid as everything else. Oh, what pretty flowers, Alexina called out. Alexina bent over, plucking a flower. It looked pretty, resembling some sort of daisy, but it was the same shade of green as everything else Fumi saw. What color is it? The concubine made a sad sigh. I'm sorry. I forgot you can't really see. It's okay. I have Kyle. But I do miss seeing color. Please, describe it to me. Okay. Alexina sat beside her, holding the flower in her hand. The petals start out this deep orange, but they fade into a vibrant yellow at the tips. And the center is a bright, sun-kissed yellow. Fumi smiled, picturing the colors in her mind, leaning her head on the concubines shoulder. Are there any fish in this pond? There are, Toni said, leaning over the edge, her hair long, falling down to touch the rippling surface. Fumi couldn't remember what color Toni's hair actually was. They're red and white, some type off carp, I think. They're lazily swimming around. You can't see in the water, even with your windsight? Alexina asked, then groaned. Windsight. Right. I'm stupid. Don't worry about it, Fumi said, then she leaned down and sniffed the flower. It smells beautiful. At least I have that. Small blessings, Toni said, her feet dipping into the water. To her windsight, Toni's feet merged with the rippling surface. Fumi breathed in all the scents of the garden, picturing all the flowers in her mind that must have produced the perfume she smelled. They were pink and lavender and blue and yellow in her mind. Blushing reds, vibrant oranges, delicate lilacs. Birds sang in the trees, and she wondered if their plumage was beautiful as their songs. A faint woman's scream drifted on the breeze. She stiffened. Did you hear someone shout? No, Mistress, Toni said, kicking her feet through the water and giggling. One of the fish nibbled on my toe. The scent of dust hit her nose. A new wind whipped through, swirling about, thick with dust. It formed into one of the Jann homunculi on the other side of the pond, a thick sword gripped in its hand. Alexina stiffened next to her. Mistress! Toni gasped, leaping to her feet. Fumi transformed Windfeather from a pair of glasses adorning her face to her yumi, rising up with grace as another two homunculi whirled in around them. Prepare to fight! she shouted, drawing back her bow and releasing an arrow. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aaliyah smiled as she stepped into her brother's apartments. The three concubinesTeleisia, Carla, and Missyon her heels. The room was richly appointed with tasseled pillows and intricately woven carpets. A small table made of polished ebony sat in the center, a vase of yellow flowers sitting in the middle. She gracefully sat down on of the pillows. You may tell my brother I'm ready. He wishes to see you in his private chambers. Aaliyah blinked. What? That hardly seems proper. The room is protected from eavesdropping and scrying, the Eunuch smiled. He is waiting for you. Okay. Aaliyah rose back up, motioning for the concubines to follow her. It is a private matter, the Eunuch said. They're very trustworthy. Right? Absolutely, Missy nodded. We're her family. Aaliyah walked to the door leading to her brother's private chamber. It used to be her father's. She remembered sneaking in as a child and bouncing on his bed. She pushed back the grief of her father's passing and entered the door. It was dark. Sihab? she asked. Aaliyah, a powerful voice boomed. She froze. Father? A Jann stood in the room, stroking his beard. My errant daughter. For a moment, disbelief robbed Aaliyah of action. She thought her father was dead, had come to accept that terrible fact in her heart. But here he was. Alive. No wonder Sihab wanted to see her in private. She let out a squeal of delight, racing to hug her father, burying her face into his beard. He didn't smell of unguents and spice like her father had when she was a child, but of dirt and blood. She pulled her face away, looking up into his eyes. What has happened to you, father? Sihab said you were dead. Mistress! Teleisia gave a shout as her father snapped a collar around her neck, cool to her touch. Get away from him. He's my father, Aaliyah said, reaching up to touch the collar about her neck. What is this? A gift. Diamond to keep you in place. His voice growled, full of dark menace. His hands squeezed about her throat, choking off her air. Aaliyah didn't understand what was happening. Why would Father harm me? Teleisia's hand yanked her back from her father's grip, and Missy and Carla stepped forward. All three concubines had activated their enhancements, moving with inhumane grace. Mindy's black hair, cut short around her neck, swayed as she fell into a battle stance, and Carla pushed her dark-red hair off her shoulders, glowering at Aaliyah's father. What is going on, Father? She didn't understand, her fingers trying to pry at the diamond collar, but she couldn't find a clap. Diamond would prevent her from teleporting or transforming into dust. Why would Father do that? I don't understand, Father. You always were a stupid slut, her father hissed, swelling up. His beard was filthy, the once white stained mud-red. Look at the bed, Teleisia hissed. We need to flee. Your brother is dead. Aaliyah glanced at the dark bed. Two corpses lay on it. Her brother and the charred remains of one of his concubines. Your handmaidens are lovely, her father purred. I am going to enjoy them greatly after I kill you. Mindy and Carla lunged forward, moving with inhuman speed. Get Mistress out of here, Teleisia! screamed Carla, her foot lashing out at the Jann. Father, what has happened to you? Aaliyah cried, tears leaking down her cheeks as Teleisia pulled her to the door. I am Unbound, daughter, he laughed, catching Carla's foot and throwing the concubine back. She landed on her feet like cat. A cloud of dust slammed into Mindy, throwing the former nurse back. All because of you! His voice growled. You had to fail me! You had to become lost! I put all my hopes on you! What a disappointment you are! What crime did my father commit? What Law of Creation did he violate to become Unbound? Teleisia kicked the door open, throwing Aaliyah out of the room as the concubines attacked her father. We need to get to Master! the Black concubine screamed. The Chief Eunuch blinked in surprise at the sight of them. Teleisia's fist slammed into his brawny chest. He crumpled, felled by the slim, Black woman. Aaliyah blinked, realizing just how enhanced the concubines were. You can't run from me! boomed her insane father. Mindy screamed in the room. I will rip this palace apart and kill you. You have caused me so much pain! I will rip you limb from limb, my disobedient daughter! Then, with your blood dripping from my hand, I will enjoy every cunt in your husband's harem. Tears streaming down her eyes, Aaliyah ran down the hallway, Teleisia at her side. She had to get to Kyle. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I think this mirror will work for scrying, Sable said, walking naked up to Christy. Christy smiled at her enemy-turned-concubine, stroking the woman's spray-tan orange cheek. The fake tan was fading, and Christy was glad. Sable must have been the only person in the world to think that a spray-tan was attractive. Well, her and those idiots on the Jersey Shore. It should work, Phillipa agreed, toying with her jade amulet. She was clothed and wouldn't be joining in the ritual. Rakshasas took their marriages seriously. Phillipa would never dream of making love with anyone but her Rakshasa mate. Christy wondered if there wasn't some level of mental domination involved in their relationship. Maybe Rakshasa imprint on their mates in someway? Lois watched on with curiosity. So, scrying means you're going to see the future. No, laughed Sable. It's seeing the now. I'll be the vessel and Christy will cast the spell. With this mirror, you three will be able to see what I see. Ah, Lois nodded. You can help, Christy smiled. We need to make Sable cum as part of the spell. A grin split the cinnamon face of the Native American concubine. You know how much I love making a woman cum. Good, that's the spirit. Let's see if we can't find some information out on the Marid's. Just because these Neanderthal Jann think we can't contribute because we're dainty women, doesn't mean we should sit on our butts and do nothing. Lois agreed, crossing over, pressing up against Sable's back, kissing her neck. Christy took a deep breath. Ishtar The door to the bedroom exploded inward, spraying splinters across the room. Lois changed. Christy felt the magic empowering the concubine. Lois leaped over Sable and Christy, landing light behind them. Christy turned. A hulking homunculi stepped through the ruined door, swinging a massive, thick sword down at Lois. The concubine caught it like a ninja in some cheesy movie. Her reflex and strength were greatly augmented. The homunculi lashed out with a foot, catching Lois in the stomach. She tumbled back, gasping in pain as she rolled into a crouch. Christy didn't understand why their allies were attacking them. She stood up, Sable and Phillipa standing around her, forming a triangle as more of the homunculi burst into the room. Christy's heart hammered, but this wasn't her first fight, and she was hardly helpless. Sable, you conjure the shield. Ishtar, defend your servants from their enemies with your protective geas, she chanted. Christy had insisted that she switch to the service of Ishtar after Sable had been inadvertently dominated by the love elemental and transformed into Christy's devoted sex slave. A sword made of dust slashed down and struck the shield, energy warping around them. A second and a third blow hammered at the shield while Lois danced outside, dodging attack after attack, dancing about the room. Phillipa, we need to disrupt the magic animating them, Christy said. Ideas? They must simply be dust animated by a spirit. We need to sever the spirit's control over the physical object. So we need to ground them. How do we ground the spirit out then? A magic circle. I don't know another way. Neither did Christy. Another blow hammered Sable's shield. It was hard to stand there and not run in terror as the towering homunculi attacked. Christy tried to concentrate on the problem. They needed a magic circle, but they couldn't leave Sable's protection without getting clobbered. Lois bounced around the room, dodging left and right, trying to find an opening to attack. With her reflexes, it took all her skill to keep from being hit by the homunculi. There was no way Christy or another witch could survive out there. Unless I can move about even faster than Lois. An idea popped into her head. Phillipa, is there any chalk in your possession? Christy asked. Of course, she nodded, narrowing her slanted eyes. Why? Christy summoned Shadowedge, the staff she retrieved from Burke's dead minion. It coalesced out of shadows into her hand. I'm going to make the circle. Get ready to power it. Space folded around her and then she appeared in Britney and Phillipa's room. She dug around in Phillipa's pocket and pulled out a piece of white chalk. She visualized the bedroom, picturing the seven points she would need to mark to make a circle. She took a deep breath. I hope this works. She knelt, ready to make the mark, and folded space. Everything went black, her body twisted inside out. She appeared, quickly scratching the first mark on the ground. She was behind the homunculi. They hadn't seen her yet. She made the X, visualized the next point, and warped... ...into Lois's path. The concubine crashed into Christy's back, knocking the witch face forward. Both teens cried out as they tumbled to the ground. Lois was on her feet in a heart beat as Christy scrambled to grab the piece of chalk that had fell from her hands, tumbling across the room. Christy swallowed. The chalk came to a rest against the foot of a homunculi. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fire rushed at Kyle as he charged the blackened Ifrit. Raw, red cracks covered the Ifrit's skin, glowing bright before he sent the wave of fire at Kyle. Branding Earthbones, Kyle reached out to the sapphire floor, commanding it to rise up before him and form a wall. The sapphire refused his commands. His thoughts seemed to bounce off the stone, reflecting back at him. Fuck. Sapphire blocks every form of mental communication. Zaritha flashed in front of him, her own fire exploding forward, slamming into Aljihms attack. Both fires boiled together, but Zaritha's seemed to shield Kyle's from the heat. The table crackled, fire consuming the wood. You should never have betrayed Rashid, growled Aljihm. He is most distraught with you. Good! hissed Zaritha, her flames burning hotter. His reward for all my years of loyal service was death. Aljihm let out a mad laugh. And I shall deliver that reward to you. Britney, can you use your water to douse his flames. There is no water in this room, she hissed back. We need to get the door open and retreat to open space. Smoke billowed from the burning table and cushions, boiling across the top of the room. Kyle coughed, his eyes stinging as he moved to the door. It was solid sapphire. He pushed on it. The door gave an inch before it resisted. It's barred from the other side. Use your sword. Sapphire is stone. Rip the door apart. I can't! he growled. Britney ducked down, feeling around the bottom of the door. This room is air tight, Kyle. And? And those fires are consuming all the oxygen in here. Fuck, Kyle groaned. Fire clashed behind them, heat blistering into his back. He glanced at the warring Ifrit, Kyle's eyes almost blinded by the inferno the pair were throwing at each other. The air seared his lungs when he breathed and he coughed hard. He had to break the door down. He drew up Earthbones for an overhand cut. All the strength of the earth was in his blade. He had the power. He could shatter the sapphire if he could just hit it hard enough. Golden light flared, driving back the smoke billowing around his head. Letting out a bellow, Kyle slammed his sword down. Metal rang against gemstone. A crack splintered the door. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 9: Harem Master's Naughty Consequences Summary: The naughty fun Corey's been having with his harem is making waves across the all-girls' school! Keywords: mf mFf D/s anal toy school oral Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. A goth lesbian who doesn't like Corey being at her school and is trying to get him expelled. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspects she is the Jann. She is also his sex slave. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A slutty Arab girl who waited naked in Corey's locker room eager to enjoy the only boy at school. Corey suspects she is the Si'lat. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Is seduced by Tania and becomes Corey's girlfriend. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Wants a private study session with Corey. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Suspected to be the Marid. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Suspects Corey of having sex at school. Not happy about it. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. Corey suspects she's the Ifrit after she initiates a sexual relationship with him. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. A serious problem, the Marid said. The four genies, sent to the mortal world by the new sultan, gathered on the roof of St. Maria Theodora, the all-girls' Catholic high school they'd infiltrated. It was well past midnight, the world mostly asleep. They were on the side of the older school building looking down upon the smaller dorm and the attached convent where the nuns who ran the school lived. A Ghul is here, the Marid said, her voice calm as a placid lake, but anger stirred in her depths. How is she here? demanded the Jann. That violates the Sultan's law. Should we tell Sultan Unmei? Master Derrickson needs to handle it himself, said the Ifrit, her voice containing the sultry heat of a simmering fire. The Ghul is working to get him expelled, the Marid said. That would ruin things for the Sultan. He expended a lot of effort to arrange this for Master Derrickson. Luckily, I adopted a disguise that has some authority at this school, the Ifrit boasted. I am in the perfect position to handle this Ghul and keep her from being a problem. A position that denies you the freedom of being claimed by Master Derrickson like I have been, the Si'lat said. He knows who I am. He already told me. I'm his. The Jann rolled her eyes. I've already submitted to him. He knows just how eager I am to be his naughty submissive. That's what he craves, Si'lat. Oh, I think I know exactly what he craves. The Si'lat smiled with delight. That doesn't solve the current problem, the Marid said. And he hasn't made his choice. He hasn't even figured out who we are. He figured out who I am, the Si'lat said again, sounding delighted. I have the perfect solution to the problem at hand, said the Ifrit, but we'll need to use all our magic to craft it. Agreed, the Jann said. Sure, said the Si'lat. I can't wait for him to let you all know I'm his wife. I have no problem in using our powers jointly for this. The Marid glanced at the Si'lat and added, I have his interest, too, Si'lat. And he's putty in my hands, purred the Jann. I've given him exactly what he wants. The Ifrit laughed. Oh, I'll melt his bones. Boys crave an older, more experienced lover. He can't stop thinking about me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson Wednesday, September 9th I woke up early like I usually did. I sat up between the two girls. Neither were the usual girls I slept with. It wasn't Tania and her older sister, my two sex slaves, but Jennifer and Regina. My new girlfriend concubines. A tingle of excitement ran through me, my cock hard. I wanted to do something, but I had a morning ritual. I couldn't let that slide just to fuck some beautiful women. Though it was tempting. I had to stay in shape. You couldn't be the master to a harem of beauties if you let yourself go soft. You had to be a man. I carefully extricated myself from them and avoided stepping on the three sex slaves sleeping on the floor. Aleah and Tania were on a futon mattress with Havva between them. Havva, the suspected Jann, had such a delicious shade of dusky brown skin that contrasted with the paler flesh of my sex slaves. I slipped by them, my cock bobbing before me, and headed to my dresser. I quietly pulled out some boxers, socks, jogging shorts, and a tank top. Then I slipped out of the room, letting them all sleep. I headed down the stairs and got dressed. My dad was still at work, on a long shift as a fireman. I donned my jogging shoes and headed into the cool morning. The sun wasn't up yet, but nearing, the eastern sky lighting. A few clouds glowed pink along the bottom, picking up those first rays. I stretched and then jogged out down the path. My dad always made sure I stayed in shape. As a fireman, he needed to be in peak physical condition. I'd been jogging for as long as I could remember. It was a great way to start the day. I could let my mind wander as my body followed my usual route. I didn't live far from St. Maria Theodora, my path took me into the same neighborhood around the Catholic school. So I shouldn't have been surprised when Nadia appeared. I was. And excited. Her glossy, black hair flowed behind her as she jogged ahead of me. They danced down her back. She wore a gray tank top and a pair of black jogging shorts that hugged her rump even tighter than the ones she wore yesterday during PE. My cock stirred at the memory of our race, a wild run that led out of the school, lasted for blocks, and ended with us fucking hard in the alley against a fence. Asra, that dyke who hated me, had snapped a few pics of us, threatening to ruin our reputation or get us in trouble. I wasn't worried. I sped up my pace to catch up with Nadia. This was no race like last time. My dick stirred, remembering how steamy and wild her pussy had been. She had the passion of a simmering geyser just brimming to erupt and spray her rapture across the world. As I came alongside her, a smile spread on her lips. Her dark eyes flicked to me, intense and challenging. She was my age, seventeen, her body tall and lean, athletic but still very feminine. She had toned legs and arms. She boiled my veins with the look she gave me. Hey, she said. I do so love a beautiful sight in the morning. So do I, I said, not going to get tripped up. I never thought of myself as beautiful, but I wouldn't tell her that. If she wanted to ogle me, she could ogle away. Then her head turned to Mount Rainier to the east, the glaciers covering the large volcano thrusting high above the rest of the Cascade Mountains. That's a glorious sight to see every day. My eyes fell on her round breasts bouncing and jiggling. Mmm, definitely. Nothing like a pair of impressive peaks. I feel like we're talking about two different things, she said and glanced at me. Her eyes went low. Though that is impressive. Just thrusting up. I smiled, becoming aware of just how hard my dick had become. It bulged my tight shorts. Every morning, it's a sight to behold. Nadia laughed. At the next intersection, I had to turn right. If we kept running, we'd reach the school. To my delight, she turned with me. I had no idea where she lived. But it had to be close. Unless she was in the dorms. But if she were, why was she moving away from the school? You like attending St. Maria Theodora? I asked her, our feet smacking on the ground. The burn in my thighs felt great. I'm so fortunate to have the opportunity, she said. I'm one of those scholarship girls. Athletic? I asked. You must kick ass on the track and field team. You should try out, she said. Be our captain. Inspire us all to run as fast as possible. So I should wait at the finish line with my cock out all ready to be sucked on by the winner. Nadia laughed, a throaty and wicked thing, full of boiling passion. Oh, that would be motivation. I haven't had the pleasure of sucking your cock. Yet. So it's going to happen? Eventually, I said. We took another right onto my street, though we had a few blocks to go to get back to my house. My time jogging was coming short. I'm sure we'll find some free time in PE. While Coach Bennett and the other girls watch, getting all envious that I'm sucking on your dick. Nadia licked her lips, wetting them. Most of them, I said. Her face tightened for a moment. That bitch Asra. You're not worried about her at all. She just needs to get laid, I said. I'll find the right girl to lick her pussy and distract her. How generous of you. Nadia's smile flashed naughtily. It won't be me. I prefer cock. Which means you still like pussy? I asked. If there's cock involved. She drifted closer to me. Her shoulder almost touched. If the right cock's involved. My dick throbbed as we jogged past Regina's house and reached my own. I slowed to a stop at the driveway. She went a few steps beyond me and then stopped, too. Her breast rose and fell in her tank top. A sheen of perspiration covered her face. It gave her an exciting look, flushed and steamy and ready for more action. This is my house, I said. I'd love to jog more, but I have to get ready for school. She sighed. Me, too. I have to get to the dorms and change. Well, I said, grabbing her hand and drew her closer to me, if you were to shower with me, why, you wouldn't have to return to the dorms so fast. She arched an eyebrow. So bold. You think I'll hop in just like that. I slid my hand around her back to cup her ass. I pulled her the last step to me. I pressed my hardon into her. You're the one that was appreciating my mountain this morning. He rose proud. Don't you want a closer look? The passion flashed to hot steam in her eyes, the geyser erupting. She kissed me hard, her hand shooting between our bodies. She grabbed my cock, squeezing it. She groaned into the kiss and then broke it, the sweetness of her lips lingering on mine. Sounds like the perfect plan, Corey. I dragged her inside. I could hear the girls stirring above as I headed for the downstairs bathroom. It had a full shower. I pulled Nadia in and slammed the door shut behind us. I attacked her clothing, ripping up her tank top to find a dark-gray sports bra with a blue stripe running across the middle. Her nipples poked hard. I unveiled her beautiful tits. I grabbed her breasts, squeezing and kneading them. She shuddered. My thumbs swept over her nipples. Her hips undulated from side to side, steamy passion filling her eyes. She kissed me hard, tongue thrusting into my mouth. Her hands shoved down my shorts and boxers. She grabbed my cock. Gripped it. Stroked it. She pumped her hand up and down my body. The pleasure surged to the tip of my cock. She was an exciting one. My blood boiled. We ripped off each other's clothes as we kissed. Tops and shorts and underwear spilled off. Our clothing landed across the bathroom, her shorts in the sink, my t-shirt lying on the toilet tank, her panties dangling from the doorknob. She had her black pubic hair shaved in an inviting V that pointed down at her bare pussy lips. The water hissed on. The heat spilled out, steam dancing around our bodies as I kissed her against the door. Her breasts pressed on my chest. Her tongue danced in my mouth. She moaned, my cock throbbing against her belly, her pubic hair brushing my balls. Damn, I panted as I pulled her into the shower. You are going to be a handful, aren't you? That's the way a woman should be, she answered, her eyes smoldering with passion. If we're not surging over you with our desire, then what's the point? I laughed as the hot water spilled over our bodies. The steam danced around us. I spun her around and pressed her against the wall of the shower. Her ass gleamed from the water. It splashed on my back and shoulders, the spray jetting past me in narrow streams to graze her as she wiggled that ass at me. She glanced at me over her shoulder. I am so wet and ready for you, she moaned. We don't have much time, do we? No, we don't, I groaned, my dick aching to be in her. I smacked her wet ass with my hardon. Got to shower fast in the morning. I like it fast, she moaned. Hard. I remember. I slid the tip of my cock down her butt-cheeks. I nuzzled it between her thighs, felt the heat of her pussy. Her juicy passion soaked it. I groaned and thrust into her warmth. Her silky flesh massaged my tip. We moaned together. Damn, I groaned as I sank into her steamy depths. She had a heat in her. She could keep any man warm in the coldest of winter. I grabbed the soap and lathered up while she stirred her pussy around my cock. Let's get clean. Mmm, yes, she moaned, squeezing her pussy around my dick. I'll start here. Let me just work my pussy up and down your dick. It'll be sparkling when I'm done. I'll polish it to a bright shine. I laughed and rubbed the soap up and down my chest, coating me in a thick lather. Then I thrust my sudsy hands around her body and washed up her stomach. I hugged her from behind, scrubbing her back clean as I drew back my hips. The incredible, wet heat of her pussy gripped my dick. I growled and thrust back into her depths. My balls smacked into her wet flesh. My soapy hands washed up to her round breasts. I grabbed them. Lathered them as my hands slid over them. I made sure they were clean as I fucked her. I hammered my cock into her juicy pussy. The water sprayed down on me. I held her tight, her wet hair caressing my face. She moaned and gasped as I rammed into her from behind. Her lithe body wiggled in my arms, rubbing her skin against my soapy chest. Yes, yes, yes! she gasped. Oh, Corey! You know what you want, don't you? Right now, I want you! I panted, pumping away at her pussy. You better, she moaned, that steamy snatch squeezing around me. My cunt better receive all your attention. My soapy fingers pinched her nipples. Slippery with the lather, they didn't so much as twist them as slide around them. Her pussy clamped down on me anyways, the pleasure surging through my body. I buried deep and hard into her. What do you think? I growled as I hammered her. That you are reveling in my cunt washing your big dick! she moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side, rubbing her butt-cheeks into my crotch. Corey! Corey! You make things so exciting! Oh, yes! I buried deep and hard into Nadia's pussy. Every stroke into her sent pleasure shooting down my dick. The pleasure built and built. My balls approached that boil, the hot bath of her pussy juices engulfing my cock bringing me closer and closer to erupting in her cunt. I'd flood her cunt with my steamy jizz. I'd fire it into her. First, I had to orgasm. So I pounded her hard. I squeezed her breasts, kneading and playing with those round tits. I covered them in soap as I rammed fast into her cunt. My crotch smacked into her perky ass, burying deep and hard into her. Her moans echoed through the bathroom, her passion building and building towards that explosive release. Yes, yes, Corey! she moaned. Oh, god, you want me! Can't you tell? I growled into her ear. I nuzzled in and licked. Don't you feel every inch of that dick filling you up. Every last inch! she gasped, clenching her cunt around my dick. I'm going to explode on it. Don't hold back! I panted. I want you. You're going to be mine. Yours? she gasped in excitement. Are you picking me? Huh? Yes! I panted, burying into her hard and deep. Damn, Nadia! I want you in my harem! She gasped and came. Her pussy convulsed around my cock. Her hot pussy writhed and spasmed, working at my dick. The pleasure rippled down my shaft. I groaned as I buried into her deep and hard. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch, her flesh writhing and rippling around me. I'll be yours! she moaned. Yes, yes, claim me! You're fucking mine! I snarled as her orgasm rippled through her. Her boiling flesh writhed around my cock. The pleasure sucked at me. Shit, yes, you are mine! I buried into her wild pussy and erupted. I flooded her with my cum. I pumped the jizz into the athletic and beautiful and steamy girl. Her body bucked against me. Her pussy writhed around my dick as I claimed another concubine. I squeezed her round, soapy breasts as the pleasure slammed through my body. She moaned in delight, her wet pussy milking my cock. Her juicy flesh worked out every spurt of my erupting dick. I pumped my passion into her, a steamy geyser spurting hot spunk into her cunt. She bucked and moaned, her hot snatch pleasing me. Stars danced before my eyes. The pleasure hit that wild peak. Damn, I groaned, leaning against her. Oh, fucking damn, you're amazing, Nadia. One of my girlfriends. My concubines. Like those two sisters everyone's whispering about? And more, I said. It's growing fast. So many exciting girls. Oh, who else are you claiming? she asked. So many. There's In'am. The Si'lat whore should be waiting for me out front of the school, carrying out my special instructions. Bettie. That submissive slut needed to be made a sex slave. I should have done it yesterday. Zahia. She needed to be educated. The Marid beauty needed me to teach her all about losing her virginity. Vanessa. I was tutoring her in during the lunch break. Maybe I'd include Zahia in that lesson. Ms. Reid. My naughty English teacher had fire in her. And let's not forget the Headmistress. The Ifrit who'd infiltrated the school as its leader was the reason I had no fear of Asra's schemes. You have been busy, she said. Mmm, the Headmistress, huh? You're really not worried about Asra's photos. She can take all the pics she wants, we won't be in any trouble. I squeezed her breasts. Damn, we should finish showering before the hot water runs out. She laughed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tania Buckley Look at you go, I said as Havva worked in the kitchen scrambling eggs. You know how to cook. Of course I do, she said, glancing at me as I fried bacon. She'd refused to touch that. It wasn't halal. Turned out, genies kept that. I guess it made sense. They were from Arabic culture. I learned from my mother. You're going to make Corey so happy, I said and beamed at her. Yeah, she is, my sister Aleah said. She came up with a big smile on her lips. You're going to fit right in. I hope he chooses you. A look of panic flashed across Havva's face. She darted a hand to her neck. I thought he had. He made me his sex slave. Aleah bit her lip and flashed a glance at me. I'm sorry, I guess maybe it's still a secret. Secret? the girl squeaked. The Jann genie was good at hiding what was going on. Corey probably had to figure this out on his own. It wasn't for Aleah and me to make guesses. I nudged my naked hip into hers. We wore only aprons, of course. How else did you cook for your master? Don't fret, I said. You're his. He loves you. The way he popped your cherry last night proved it. I did enjoy being tied up, she said. I had no idea. Being controlled feels so right. You are going to make him a perfect sex slave, I said. You'll be his. I just know it. You'll get your own collar and everything. Havva stared at envy at the collar around my neck. It said, Corey's Girl on the shiny plate riveted to the thick band of leather. I never took it off save to shower or go swimming. I wore it underneath my school uniform. Shame I had to wear my blouse buttoned up and a tartan bow tie, but we did look cute in them. Well, you weren't kidding about a harem, a new voice said. I glanced over my shoulder and smiled at the naked, black-haired girl. She had a lean and athletic body. That must be the Nadia Master had told us about, the girl he'd fucked in PE. I had no idea when she showed up. I thought it was weird you were showering downstairs, Master, I said. Jogging buddy? Yeah, he said. This is Nadia. She's my new girlfriend. Oh, Regina said. My blonde friend sat at the table and fidgeted. Another one, Corey? Don't be jealous, he said. Jennifer's not. Jennifer, the other naked girl at the table, blushed bright red. Well, I mean, Nadia's cute. And that means we get to play with her, Regina. Doesn't that sound fun. Sounds fun to me, Nadia said, giving Regina this bold look, all full of steamy challenge. Regina gave a graceful shrug of her shoulders and leaned back. I guess it does. It certainly makes things interesting.v The shy virgin had been swallowed by the storm of passion she'd unleashed when she lost her cherry. She had closed herself tight, but now she whirled with desires. She pushed up her glasses and gave an airy smile. Yes, it certainly does, Regina said. Sit, sit. Let's make Corey happy. We could make out. I was so happy that the harem was growing so fast. If I ever saw Kyle Unmei again, I would give him a kiss. On the cheek. He was a great friend to my Master. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson Breakfast turned out amazing. My girls had to shower together and then scrambled to get ready. The hot water heater held out so well, I had a feeling Havva used some sort of genie magic on it. I had the vaguest impression they could do things like that. She was a Jann. Kyle called them submissive. Good wives or something. I bet domestic stuff fell into Havva's area. Nadia borrowed Aleah's skirt and Tania's blouse so she had a uniform to wear. She, sadly, had no underwear to go with it. Not that she seemed to mind. My new harem clustered around me on the way to school. Regina clung to my arm, her blonde hair in pigtails. She looked so adorable, but her blue eyes swirled with hidden passion. Her shyness blowing away last night had been stimulating. Aleah had my other arm. My chief sex slaveI needed to make that officialhad her auburn hair in pigtails, too. It was a popular style. Tania, walking beside Nadia before us, had her black hair similarly divided and bound in tartan ribbons. The school girls around me were a treat. A bevy of beauties all talking and giggling and enjoying the morning. We drew looks as we approached the school. Those who commuted to school, which was about half the girls, were passing in carstheir own or driven by parentsor walked to school like I did. They all glanced at me. I felt more than a few envious sights. Vanessa, the busty brunette I would be tutoring, waved at me from across the road. Sheila, another brunette, and her friend Briana, a third brunette who had cute freckles, held hands and whispered together. Hallie strolled before us, a blonde with her hair gathered in an elegant, French braid. Natiqua and her friend, both girls Black, sauntered by us, giving me bold looks. I winked back at them. That willowy Asian girl with the blue-black hair blushed when she saw me and trembled. A black-haired girl whose ass looked great swaying beneath her skirt drew my attention. She walked with a girl with sandy-blonde hair gathered in a simple braid. Lisa and Ursula were talking beneath a tree when we entered the ground, both brunettes looking adorable. They glanced at me and waved. Ursula blew me a kiss, too. I loved the attention. I strutted amid my harem. We approached the school. Sister Francis Jean wasn't out front like she had been yesterday. Which was a relief to me. That nun didn't like me. She knew I'd fucked Bettie between classes and caused us both to be late to my third period. She tried to get me in trouble with the headmistress, not knowing that Sister Nova Victoria was a sexy Ifrit trying to win my favor. She pretended to be a nun who couldn't stand her fifteen-year vow of celibacy any longer. Not with such a hot guy attending the all-girls' school she just took over running. Instead, In'am leaned against the wall. The Si'lat girl, looking like an Arab beauty just like the other three genie candidates, gave me a wild look. Her large breasts strained her crisp, white blouse. It looked a size too small for her. The tails of her tartan bow tie splashed color across her top as they dangled down the slopes of those lush tits. Her skirt looked a tad too short, showing off her dusky thighs. Sahib, she moaned in submissive desire. She had waited for me naked in my locker room masturbating with a vibrator. Sahib? Jennifer asked. Are you also his sex slave? Havva asked, her hair covered by a tartan headscarf. Something In'am lacked. Then Havva switched to Arabic and the pair exchanged a rapid conversation. The two were both genies. I bet Havva was establishing her claim to me. I doubt she'd be happy to have such blatant competition. In'am only smiled larger. Then she turned to me. I obeyed you, Sahib. She drew up her skirt. The fabric rose higher and higher. My harem all giggled or gasped or sighed in envy as the Si'lat whore exposed her shaved bush and the thick end of the silver vibrator thrusting out of her pussy lips. Her labia clung to the shaft, spread open by it. I can turn it on at your command, Sahib, she moaned, her dark eyes flashing, begging me to give it. Oh, Sir, she's like me, whimpered Havva. Yes, she is, I said. Shame I had to pick only one of them. Would you care to use it on me? the Si'lat moaned. I did. Get to classes, everyone. No reason for the rest of you to get in trouble with the teachers if this takes too long. Have fun, Corey, Jennifer said. She sounded excited that I had another girl. It'd be hot if you tied her up to your bed. I loved how Jennifer had accepted the harem. She grabbed Regina and pulled her into the school, the blonde looking like she wanted to stay and play. I had unleashed a whirlwind in her that there was no containing. Enjoy her, stud, Nadia said and winked at me. She hooked Aleah. We're both in History, aren't we? Yeah, Aleah said. Goodbye, Master. Make her beg to be your slave. Yes, yes, make me beg, Sahib! whimpered In'am, still flashing her twat stuffed with the vibrator at me. Other girls were seeing as they passed us, blushing and gasping and giggling. It was exciting knowing that they were all witnessing the naughty things my harem got up to. I hoped a few more would be keen to try and join. How big could it get? Love you, Master, Tania said, the last of my harem to head inside. Turn that vibrator up to full then order her not to cum! That will drive her wild. Such a good idea, I said, winking at her. She grinned back, her green eyes twinkling behind her dainty glasses. I'm just full of them, Master. Yes, she is, moaned In'am. As Tania went inside, I reached for the vibrator. But before I could grab it, In'am straightened and shoved down her skirt. A figure in black moved out of the corner of my eye. I tensed as I turned my head to face the nun who'd stepped out of the doors. Relaxed. Headmistress, I said. The Arab nun, her dusky features contrasting with the white wimple that framed her features, faced me. A smile played on her lips as she glanced over at In'am. Sister Nova Victoria shook her head, amusement smoldering in her dark eyes. We need to speak, Mr. Derrickson, she said. Sure, I said. Then I glanced at In'am. I had the Si'lat and the Ifrit right here. If they were truly competing to please me... I think you should talk to In'am as well. She has a vibrator buried in her pussy. Can you believe that? Her parents told me all about their... issues with her, said the Headmistress. She has a strict curfew in the dorms, don't you? I can still find time to have my fun, In'am said without a hint of shame or fear. School hours is providing all sorts of interesting possibilities. She is a naughty Si'lat, isn't she? I asked. Sister Nova Victoria gave me a strange look. That's an... obscure word from our culture. A being of sexual seduction. She smiled. It is appropriate for her. Mmm, I think so, I said. I am surprised you knew it. She gave me an appraising look. I know a lot. Jann, Marid. I gave her a penetrating look. Ifrit. She didn't react to being called out, though her eyes smoldered. Then she purred, Both of you, come with me. Let us discuss this matter in private. The nun led the way. Her black habit hugged her gorgeous rump as she walked, that delicious ass making me ache. In'am clung to me, a big smile on her face, her cheeks flushed darkly. That thick toy must be stirring around in her body. The main office was right off the hallway. We passed by the secretary's desk where Jennifer was settling down. For the week, she did the office work during the first period. The school used students to do some of the clerical work. She had a big grin on her face. In trouble already? she asked me, a wicked gleam in her eyes. Her short, brown hair swayed about her face. Looks like it, I said. The Headmistress gave me a curious look. I just smiled at the Ifrit. She shuddered and kept going. She opened the door to her office. In'am and I slipped inside. The Si'lat clung to me, the scent of her tart pussy filled my nose. I've been bad, haven't I? I said, grinning at Sister Nova Victoria. Yes, you have, the headmistress said. She turned the flat screen monitor on her desk to face me. On it was a picture of me plowing into Nadia from yesterday. You could see my ass clenching, Nadia pinned to the fence as I fucked her. She tapped the keyboard, and the next showed me pulling out, clear evidence of our sex, the school-issued gym shorts around our ankles. A third pic showed Nadia turned all the way around to face the camera, her breasts lush and round. A student sent these to Sister Francis Jean. She forwarded these to me with demands that I expel you. But you're not going to do that, I said, loosening my tie. Not when I have the only cock in school. That dick you crave sliding into your pussy. Oh, god, and you call me a Si'lat? moaned In'am. This is juicy. The Headmistress? Love it. I told Sister Francis we can't prove this happened during classes, Sister Nova Victoria told me, and it's really none of our business if you and Nadia have a sexual relationship outside of school. That those sort of morality rules wouldn't hold up in the modern era. I bet she was livid, I said, my tie sliding off. I dropped it to the floor. Oh, she was, the older woman moaned, her body undulating. It's why I told her I would be keeping a close watch on you. Make sure you didn't corrupt any more of the young women attending our august school. Look what he did to me, Headmistress, In'am moaned. She yanked up her skirt. He made me come to school with this big, thick vibrator buried in my pussy. It makes me soooo wet. I just want to cum, and he won't let me. Yet, I said, unbuttoning my dress shirt. So you'll be moving into the dorms, the headmistress said. They're attached to the convent. I picked a room that is adjacent to the connecting door, she said. It's, coincidentally, by my cell. I'll be able to monitor your comings and goings. Make sure no lost lambs wander into your lair. My grin grew. The dorms... All those girls. I expect you in my bed waiting for me tonight. That way, you can make sure I'm a perfect gentleman to those women who call on me. She shuddered. Yes, Mr. Derrickson, I'll be there. Oh, and it's a special dorm. One that used to house the student council. It's more an apartment. It has several rooms off a meeting room. Like a living room. The idea was for them to be close together and bond, have a place to gather after hours and discuss ways to improve the school. Aleah and Tania were assigned to the other rooms. You should make sure Regina gets one, too, I said, untucking my shirt and pulling it off. I bared my muscular chest. I'm sure her parents will be thrilled that she has the opportunity to stay in the dorms. The Headmistress arched an eyebrow. Regina...? What was her last name? She's a sophomore. New student. Blonde, pigtails, glasses. I'm sure you'll figure it out. I'll take care of it, the nun purred, her eyes smoldering as I attacked my gray slacks. She shivered. You know, I'm supposed to be the one in charge here. I grinned at her as I shoved down my jeans, my cock tenting the front of my boxers. Why aren't you then? She shivered. You know why, Mr. Derrickson. Say it, I said, kicking off my loafers before peeling off my pants. Because I want to worship your cock, she moaned, trembling. Oh, god, I can't believe I went fifteen years without enjoying one. That sounds insane, the Si'lat moaned. Well, good thing he's here to please you. My Sahib knows how to make a woman cum. Yes, he does, moaned Sister Nova Victoria. The Ifrit groaned as I thrust down my boxers and exposed my cock. Her tongue flicked over her lips. You're going to make sure I get to have all my fun, I said. Sister Francis and Asra won't stop it, will they? No, she moaned. I'll run interference with the board of trustees and the archdioceses. I'll cover up all the girls you want to fuck, just don't neglect me. I won't, I said. I glanced at In'am. Use that little gift on her naughty cunt. I bet the Headmistress has never felt a vibrator churning her up. Gladly, Sahib, the submissive and slutty Si'lat said. She ripped the vibrator out of her cunt, her tartan skirt falling about her thighs. She held it up, her juices gleaming on it. Sister Nova Victoria grabbed the hem of her black robe. She drew it up and up her thighs, showing off the dark nylons covering her lush legs. The older woman trembled as she kept drawing up her habit. My dick throbbed. I stroked it as she stared at the wicked schoolgirl. In'am turned on the vibrator. Sister Nova Victoria gasped and yanked her robes up, exposing the thigh-high stockings held up by a lacy, black garter belt. She had no panties on, her shaved pussy on display. Juices coated her vulva, a spicy aroma mixing with the tart passion coming from In'am. The nun set down on her desk, legs spread wide. She kept it bare of everything but the computer monitor, mouse, and keyboard. She leaned back on it, giving In'am access to her juicy pussy. My dick throbbed hard. I advanced on In'am as she bent over. Her skirt just fell over her rump, the fabric swaying about her thighs. I had to fuck that Si'lat slut. The humming sound of the vibrator changed. The headmistress gasped. Pleasure crossed the nun's face. In'am! she moaned. Oh, you are a Si'lat slut, aren't you? I am, the submissive Arab girl purred. And though I love cock, I enjoy pussy, too. The headmistress shuddered again. Had In'am licked her. I bet she had. The sound of the vibrator grew muffled. The nun gasped, her wimple-wrapped face twisting in pleasure. Her black veil danced around her shoulders. I threw up In'am's skirt, exposing her pussy lips. Her cunt had mostly sealed tight, but her lips still had a slight gap to them, showing off her pink depths. Her juices soaked her vulva, her clit hard. I pressed my cock against her juicy snatch, rubbing up and down. She purred in delight, wiggling her hips. Then she gasped as I slid my tip into her cunt. But just the tip. She whimpered and moaned, her flesh squeezing around me. The headmistress moaned, loving the naughty things In'am did to her. The Si'lat wiggled her hips, stirring her pussy around the tip of my cock. Then she pushed back, swallowing another inch of my cock in her hot depths. Sahib, she whimpered. You are such a tease. Isn't he? Sister Nova Victoria moaned. She licked her lips. Mmm, what are you doing to that poor girl? She's moaning into my pussy. Not fucking her, I said. Just giving her a taste. Such a big taste, the girl moaned. Her pussy squeezed around my cock. Please, please, Sahib, fuck me! Fuck you, huh? I asked. But I already had pussy from Nadia this morning. The headmistress laughed. So you have fucked her off the school grounds and not in the middle of PE? I winked at her. Maybe she should move into my new dorm apartments, too. Maybe. Sahib! groaned the Si'lat. Please, please, Sahib, this is torture. I don't care what you do to me, but, please, fuck me! I almost denied her, but I did want to fuck her. I wanted to have a great cum before I had to go to my math class. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and slid it up her taint, smearing her pussy juices across her dusky flesh. I pressed between the bottom sweep of her butt-cheeks and stopped on that naughty hole. I thrust hard. Her anal ring hardly resisted. Her slutty asshole devoured my cock. I sank into her warm, velvety heaven. She moaned into the headmistress's pussy. My dick throbbed as more and more of that delicious asshole swallowed me. The friction gusted rapture down my cock to my balls. They brimmed with excitement. My cum. I bottomed out in her, my red bush rubbing against her dusky asscheeks. As I drew back my cock, the sound of the vibrator oscillated. Loud and soft. Loud and soft. I could hear the rate at which she fucked it in and out of the nun's pussy, burying that humming toy to the hilt in her before sliding it back out. Just like I fucked in and out of her tight asshole. The pleasure swept through me with every stroke into the submissive Si'lat's asshole. I buried into her again and again. The pleasure brimmed in me. This heat surged to the tip of my cock over and over. The pleasure swelled and swelled in me. My dick slammed to the hilt in her bowels. My balls smacked into her taint. Yes, yes, Sahib! she moaned. Fuck my ass! Fuck my naughty, slutty asshole! Oh, yes, I bet that's making your dick feel amazing. Kess ommak! You dirty girl! gasped the nun. Don't say such vile things. I'm eating your pussy, Headmistress, In'am moaned. I think that allows me to do things like this. The vibrator hummed louder. I heard wild sucking sounds as the toy plunged in and out of the headmistress's cunt. Sister Nova Victoria's wimple-wrapped face burst with delight. She shuddered and moaned, trembling on the desk. I fucked In'am's tight asshole harder. Faster. I loved the delight my Si'lat gave to my Ifrit. I pounded hard into her asshole. Fast. I buried to the hilt in the whore's bowels over and over. My balls cracked into her flesh, heavy with my cum. Oh, Lord, I'm such a sinful nun! My sweet lamp is reaming my cunt with her toy! In'am! That vibrator is going to send me over the edge and... and... Keep sucking on my clit. Make her cum! I growled, drilling my cock hard and deep into In'am's bowels. My orgasm swelled faster. Her tight flesh gripped me. I want the headmistress drowning your face in her cum. The girl whimpered and moaned. She sucked with noisy passion. Her bowels clenched around my cock. Her butt-cheeks jiggled from the force of my impacts. I plowed deep and hard into her. I fucked her with all my strength. It was incredible to enjoy. To savor burying into her again and again. I plundered her bowels. I loved every second of burying into her hot flesh. I reveled in it. The pleasure surged through me. It brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. To cumming in her delicious bowels with every drop of my spunk. Oh, my god, yes! I grunted, pumping away hard and fast. Let me feel that asshole spasming around me. I'm going to cum so hard! whimpered In'am. After I make you cum, Headmistress. Do it, little lamb! gasped the nun. I had no idea a girl's lips could feel so amazing on my pussy. I watched Sister Nova Victoria's face twisting with rapture as she stared at me. The nun whimpered and groaned. Her eyes burned with bliss. She shuddered, her head arched back. She bit her lip. Her moans echoed through the room. They were incredible to hear. I loved every moment of listening to them as I sodomized my Si'lat. Then the nun gasped. She shook her head, her black veil dancing over her shoulders and swaying around her white wimple. Her face burst with delight. Oh, Lord, I am such a sinful creature, but I love this! She bucked on the desk, lost to her orgasmic rapture. In'am moaned. I could hear her licking and lapping as she stirred the vibrator around inside the nun's pussy. The change in pitch and intensity of the buzzing toy excited me more and more. The nun fell back on her elbows, bumping into her computer monitor. She arched her head back. Her veil fell off as she cried out her pleasure. She bucked and trembled through her bliss, lost to the pleasure of her orgasm. I loved it when my women came. Sahib! gasped the Si'lat. Oh, yes, yes! Sahib, I made her cum! I obeyed you! Her asshole exploded around my cock. Her flesh writhed and spasmed. I savored every moment of her bowels convulsing around me. Sucking at me. I buried to the hilt in her, the rapture surging through my body. I unloaded into In'am's asshole. My cum fired again and again into her depths. I pumped her full of my jizz. The pleasure surged through me. Stars danced before my eyes. Her asshole convulsed around my cock, milking me. Drawing out my jizz. Yes, yes, Sahib! she moaned. Oh, I love it when you cum in me! Yes, yes, I'm you're Si'lat slut! Kess! You are mine! I groaned, wishing I could keep her and Havva and Sister Nova Victoria and Zahia. The genies were all amazing. I panted as my jizz pumped out of me. My pleasure hit that crescendo and then died down to swirling rapture. My chest rose and fell, my heart hammering in my chest. In'am's asshole spasmed a few more times around my dick. Like me, her rapture dwindled. Damn, I groaned. That was a good meeting, Headmistress. Lord, it was, she purred, her voice brimming with satiated heat. So good, whimpered In'am. You two should get to class before the tardy bell rings, the Headmistress panted. Tonight, I'll reward you for what you've done, I said, winking at the nun. She shuddered in delight. And me, Sahib? In'am asked. Why, you're one of my sex slaves, I said. You and Havva are going to have so much fun serving me. I would have three of the four genie candidates in my room tonight. I had to make it all four. Zahia had to show up, too, so I could give her the final lesson. My dick throbbed as I dressed. In the outer office, Jennifer had a flush look on her face. My girlfriend lifted her hand, showing off her fingers covered in her pussy cream. I grinned at her and leaned over the desk, smelling her tart musk. I heard you, she said. I couldn't resist. God, I love you, I told her and kissed her on the mouth. I was glad Jennifer had her fun. I sent In'am to her class with the vibrator jammed back in her cunt. My dick throbbed as I rushed to my Math class taught by Sister Ester Sarah. I hurried, not wanting to be late. The halls were almost empty. Almost. How did your meeting with the Headmistress go? a cold voice asked. It brimmed with malice. Amazing, I said, glancing at Asra. Afraid, you'll have to take better pictures. Not against the rules for Nadia and me to hook up after classes, is it. Asra, the goth girl lesbian, glared at me. She wore fishnet stockings on her pale thighs that vanished beneath her tartan skirt. Her black lips pursed. She flexed her fingers, nails also painted black. Instead of flats or heels, she wore heavy boots. She'd look sexy if she didn't want to rip my face off and eat it. You fucked her during class. Did I? I asked. What proof was there in the picture? I'll have the coach corroborate that you two slipped off, she said and marched away. There's another solution, I called out to her. I can hook you up with what you want. She spun around, her black hair dancing about her face. You have no idea what I want. Sure I do. What girl do you want in your bed? I'll make sure that she keeps you warm for hours. Asra hissed like a vicious cobra then launched herself at me, fury in her eyes. What is going on here! a loud voice crackled. It brimmed with fiery anger. Miss Duff! Mr. Derrickson! What is going on? Ms. Reid marched up, her auburn hair sweeping about the shoulders left bare by her low-cut top. Her ample cleavage bounced with her steps. My English teacher glowered at Asra. The goth girl thrust her hands behind her back and glared daggers at the teacher. Nothing, Ms. Reid, she spat. Then you should have no reason not to be in your class, Ms. Reid said, her coal-black eyes blazing behind her glasses. Her dark-ash skirt clung to her legs as she widened her stance and planted hands on her hips. Her breasts jiggled in her light-gray blouse. It looked like she forgot a bra, her nipples hard, the impression of nipple rings clear through the cloth. Go! Yes, Ms. Reid. Asra whirled and stamped off, her boots thudding on the floor. The teacher shook her head. She's a handful, isn't she? I guess so, I said. I grinned at the busty teacher. Yesterday, Ms. Reid jerked me off on her pussy in the middle of class, right under the noses of the other students. I came all over her shaved twat. She didn't like wearing underwear. I can't be loved by every student in school, can I? No, you can't, she said, her eyes now simmering. Mmm, I can't wait for the next period. I'll have a special assignment for you, Mr. Derrickson. I hope you won't disappoint me. I smacked her ass as she sauntered by. I never do. She laughed and my dick throbbed. I couldn't wait for math class to end. English sounded so much more interesting to study. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty: The Betrayal of the Father Summary: Kyle and his women lounged in the palace of Aaliyah's family unaware that the Unbound have infiltrate it. Keywords: mFFff fff magic lac oral exhib voy Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. Poisoned by Burke as they fought. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Reunited with Kyle. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. A witch who follows Ishtar and wields Shadowedge. Fumi Unmei nee Nakamura: Kyle's fourth wife. A succubus-like Yuki-onna and wielder of Windfeather. She is blind. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Hecate: The Dark Goddess that both Ms. Franklin and Burke served. Sent a familiar to seize Faiza's soul when she died. Hecate has possessed Faiza. Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Killed by Burke. Her soul was stolen by a familiar of Hecate. Resurrected by Hecate as an instrument of the Dark Goddess's vengeance against Kyle. Hecate has possessed Faiza. Makerah: An Unbound Marid, a Djinn that has violated the Laws of his people and escaped punishment through a dark ritual. A servant of Sultan Rashid and his son. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Aljihm: An Unbound Ifrit and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Allied with Khiana. Together, they have infiltrated Khoshilat Maqandeli to kill Kyle and Aaliyah. Aalizunah: An Unbound Si'lat and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Slain by Britney. Jowdah: An Unbound Ghul and servant of Sultan Rashid. Killed by Zaritha. Khiana: An Unbound Jann. Once a bitter rival to Sultan Rashid but now a servant of the Sultan. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Revealed to be Aaliyah's father. He has killed his son, Sihab to regain control of the Jann and attack the unsuspecting Kyle. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Principal Burke: The identity assumed by Alphonse of Toulouse, a nine-hundred-year-old knight. A warlock serving Hecate. Killed by Kyle. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Kingston nee Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Mindy Unmei nee Stoneking: A nurse at the hospital where Fatima is sick and Kyle's newest concubine. Sable Unmei nee Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. While fighting with Christy, she was hit by a Love Elemental's attack and now completely loves Christy. Zaritha Unmei: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. After saving Aaliyah, she now serves Kyle as a faithful concubine. Other Characters Shiekh Umar ibn al-Jann: Aaliyah's father. Believed dead, but really he became the Unbound Jann Kihana. Murder his son and heir to trap Kyle and kill his daughter Aaliyah. Ishtar: The Goddess of Magic Christy, Sable, and Phillipa now serve. Sarai: The daughter of Rashid. She is angry at her father and helps Kyle, pledging the Marid's support to his rule if he overthrows Rashid. Friday, January 29th Khoshilat Maqandeli, the Hidden Realm You have to work those hips more, Aaliyah said. Like this. Kyle lounged on the soft bed in the spacious quarters Sihab, Aaliyah's brother and the ruler of the Jann, had provided last night. Gauzy, yellow curtains hung from between the arches that separated the rooms from the lush gardens of the harem. Ms. Capello and Shannon were pressed on either side of him, their heavy, milk-laden breasts in easy reach of Kyle's mouth. The other concubines lounged about, giggling and laughing, watching as Aaliyah taught Fatima and Christy how to belly dance. All three women wore silk pantaloonsyellow for Aaliyah, red for Fatima, and black for Christy. The flesh of their thighs bled through the fabric whenever the loose clothing touched their skin. All three were topless, Christy's amber pendant flashing between her pale tits, and they had colorful shawls draped over their hair and silk veils across their faces, leaving their flashing eyes exposed. Kyle's cock stirred as Aaliyah's hips swayed, her pantaloons barely hanging on to the curves of her hips. Her breasts swayed and jiggled as her hips popped side-to-side. Fatima tried to copy her, but she had a slimmer body and her hips didn't seem to cooperate. That's good, Christy, Aaliyah praised as Christy's hips came close to matching the fluid grace of Aaliyah's movements. Christy's round breasts, topped with pink nipples, bounced about. Very good, Kyle leered, his cock throbbing hard. Not fair, groused Fatima. They have hips. I'm as flat as a boy! You're beautiful, Kayleah, Fatima's bleached blonde concubine, praised. Ugh, this isn't for me. Fatima glanced at the garden, then shot Kyle a look. You're not even watching me, big bro. Sorry, Kyle said, pulling his eyes from Christy's hips. It's so interesting to watch them. Christy shuffled forward, hers hips undulating as she neared the bed. Kyle's eyes drifted back to her, mesmerized by her beauty. Aaliyah stood beside her, the dusky beauty even more graceful. His cock throbbed hard, rising fully erect. Someone's excited, purred Fumi. I can smell it. Fumi lounged on a tasseled pillow in green silks, Toni and Alexina cuddled up to her. She had declined the invitation to learn to belly dance. I'm going outside. I can't compete with them, moaned Fatima. Besides, the sun looks refreshing. Didn't you get enough sun yesterday? Fumi groaned. Nope! And I'm tired of waiting on the Jann, Kyle's sister complained. We've been up for an hour. Shouldn't they have summoned us? Kyle groaned as Shannon's hand found his cock, her wet nipple brushing his cheek. He turned his head, his eyes still focused on his dancing wives, and sucked warm milk from her heavy breast into his lips. He loved this addition Christy gave Shannon and Ms. Capello when she enhanced all the concubines. The MILF's milk was sweet, with a faint, melon flavor, and he loved the way it coated his throat when swallowed. Ann, Kayleah, let's enjoy the outdoors. Yes, Mistress, Ann said, rising up with Kayleah. They, like the other concubines, were swaddled in purple silk vests and pantaloons. I'll come along, Fumi said, standing up. I can feel a nice breeze coming from out there. Have fun, Kyle called out. Fumi, accompanied by Toni and Alexina, joined Aaliyah and her concubines, slipping through the curtains to enjoy the vast gardens. Do you want to join them, Aaliyah? purred Christy, Aaliyah's dusky hands roaming across Christy's pale flesh. I think I'd rather play with you and our husband. Good, Christy moaned, her hips swaying faster as Aaliyah pressed into her back. Dusky hands groped Christy's pale breasts, sliding up to pinch her hard nipples, rolling them between dusky fingers. Kyle's cock throbbed. He's excited, Ms. Capello purred. I can see that, Christy sighed. Aaliyah's hands drifted down Christy's pale stomach, pushing her black pantaloons off her hips, the silk falling down to the floor. Christy gasped as Aaliyah's fingers pressed into the trimmed, brown curls covering her pussy. Christy's very excited, my love, Aaliyah laughed, thrusting a pair of fingers into Christy's depths. So excited, moaned the witch. Her hips found that graceful sway Aaliyah's possessed as the Genie fingered her pussy. Oh, yes, Aaliyah! Shannon and Ms. Capello's hands stroked Kyle's cock, sliding up his shaft, teasing him with their fingers. Both concubines pressed their wet pussies into his hips, humping him, sighing in pleasure. Milk leaked from their nipples and Kyle sucked from both, savoring the slightly different flavors. Keep stirring me up, Christy moaned. Oh, Aaliyah! Your touch is wonderful. Our husband is watching, Aaliyah moaned, her lips pressing into Christy's ear. Cum for him. Show him how beautiful you are. Oh, yes! she groaned. I'm so beautiful. Make me cum! Christy bucked in Aaliyah's arms, her pale breasts jiggling. The shawl and veil slipped from her head as she thrashed. Bliss burned in her expression. Her body flushed as she cried out her orgasm. Kyle groaned, loving the sight of her. Now please our husband, Aaliyah told her, pulling her fingers out. Christy stumbled forward, falling onto her knees on the bed. Her curly, brown hair spilled around her breasts as she crawled forward to Kyle, a hungry gleam in her hazel eyes. Her hard nipples brushed his chest, her hair caressed him like silk, and then her lips were on his. He moaned into her kiss, sharing Shannon and Ms. Capello's milk with her. Delicious, she purred, leaning back and rising up on her legs. The concubines guided Kyle's cock to the folds of her pussy, finding her hot hole. She sank down on him, her hot flesh engulfing him. Kyle groaned, her hips twisting, performing her belly dance again, stirring pleasure through him. Fuck, Christy. Do you like my hot, tight pussy on your dick, she groaned, rising up ever so slow, her hips swirling about. And then she lowered herself down his shaft. Kyle shuddered as her flesh slowly engulfed him again. Yes! Always. The concubines humped against him faster, gasping and groaning, their pussies growing hotter on his hips as Christy rode him. Her breasts jiggled and bounced, perky with her youth. She sighed every time she bottomed out on him, grinding her little clit into her dark pubic hair. She is gorgeous, Aaliyah purred, pressing up behind Christy, wrapping her dusky arms around the pale woman. She's perfect, Kyle groaned. All of you are. Thank you, Christy purred. That's sweet, Master, moaned Shannon in his ear. She is an angel, sighed Ms. Capello. Aaliyah licked and sucked at Christy's neck as the witch rode Kyle. He loved the sight of those dusky hands roaming across her body. Kyle groaned, the pleasure growing at the tip of his cock, his hips thrusting up, harder into her wonderful sheathe. That's it! Ride me harder, Christy! Give it to me! Christy moaned, her hips moving faster. She licked her lips, shuddering as Aaliyah's fingers pinched and rolled her nipples. Her pussy tightened on Kyle's cock, squeezing him when she rose up, trying to draw his cum out. Fuck, Christy! You're amazing. So are you! Cum in me! Give me your seed! Her eyes looked down at him. I haven't taken my birth control in a week. Make a baby in me! Kyle groaned, picturing her stomach round and pregnant. His cock twitched and his pleasure exploded out of him. He groaned, pressing back into the pillows, pulling both concubines tight against him as he sent pulse after pulse of his fecund cum into her pussy. Kyle! That's it! Knock me up! Christy shuddered. Her pussy convulsed about his cock. She arched back into Aaliyah's embrace as she came. So beautiful, moaned the Genie. Accept our husband's seed. I am! she moaned. Knock her up, Master! gasped Shannon. Put a baby in all our bellies! Her pussy ground hard into his groin, and she shuddered and gasped as she came. Christy collapsed onto Kyle's chest, her small breasts brushing him. He kissed her, pulling his arms from his concubines to hold his wife. Shannon sprawled out next to him, panting hard while Aaliyah and Ms. Capello writhed together, tribbing their pussies, both women eager to cum as well. That was a beautiful dance, Kyle whispered in Christy's ear. Thanks for sharing it. You forgave me, she whispered back. I'll do anything for you. I love you, Kyle. He stroked up her back and she shivered. I've loved you since the day I laid eyes on you. Aaliyah cried out her climax next to them, and Ms. Capello moaned like a banshee, shaking the bed as she thrashed in bliss. Christy giggled, watching the women cum. Kyle closed his eyes, enjoying the blissful afterglow, and held onto his wife. Are they ever going to come and summon us for the war council? Britney asked, stepping in from a side room. Why don't you go and find out what is taking so long, Kyle groaned. Sihab did say he wanted an early meeting. My brother was quite slothful, laughed Aaliyah. Still, the day is wearing on, Britney pointed out. Chyna stepped into the room. Sihab's Vizier and Chief Eunuch are here, Master. They request an audience. Aaliyah, I wish we were all presentable. Kyle found himself wearing white, silken pantaloons and an open vest. Unlike the women's clothing, his silks weren't thin and sheer. He stood up, Aaliyah and Christy standing on either side of them, fully clothed in yellow and black silks, their shawls and veils in place. They did look so sexy dressed like that. Two Jann entered. Sayid the Vizier was bent with age, his hair and beard white as snow. Yellow robes draped his bony body, though his eyes were piercing as a hawk. The Chief Eunuch was his opposite, a muscular brute, wearing only pantaloons, his dark-brown body oiled. Aaliyah, your brother requests a private meeting before the war counsel, the Chief Eunuch announced. About what? Kyle asked. That is between her and her brother. I would love to talk to my sweet brother, Aaliyah smiled. The Eunuch nodded. Take Carla, Missy, and Teleisia, Kyle ordered her. Nothing will happen in my brother's palace, she whispered. Kyle gave her a look, and she smiled, nodding her head. I will be accompanied by my handmaidens, Aaliyah told the hulking eunuch. Your brother said alone. Aaliyah tilted her head. It would be improper for a Sultana to go anywhere without her handmaidens. The Chief Eunuch frowned before sighing and nodding his head. And you're here to take me to the war counsel? Kyle asked the Vizier. I am, worthy master, he said, giving a bow. Though you should leave your women behind. This is a matter for men. I never go anywhere without at least one beautiful woman at my side, Kyle grinned. And Britney is my chief adviser, so she will need to be with me. But she is a woman. Britney let out a growl at the contempt in the old man's voice. She pushed down the blue pantaloons she wore, exposing her cock. Does this get me in? The old man blinked. Er, I guess it does. Britney nodded. Ms. Capello, Shannon, and Chyna will come along. Kyle does need constant feminine companionship or he's no use at all. They will have to wait outside the chambers. Unless they have... The Vizier's eyes fell on Britney's cock, the old man swallowing. Fine, Kyle sighed. How long will it take to convince the Genies that women could contribute as much as men? Zaritha will come as well. She knows the working of Rashid's court better than anyone. Kyle fixed the Vizier with a steady gaze. So she will join us in the counsel. His voice was hard. Kyle knew he would have to shape the Genie slowly, allow them to accept his changes gradually, but he needed Zaritha's input. Kyle fixed his eyes on the Vizier, dominating the man like he would a submissive woman, forcing the old man to concede. The Vizier bent before his strength. Very well. Follow me. Kyle's group followed the Vizier, turning right as Aaliyah followed the Chief Eunuch deeper into the apartments, the three concubines trailing after her. Aaliyah would be safe. Those three were far more deadly than they appeared. Besides, nothing will happen here. This is Aaliyah's home. And the Jann have already pledged to support me against the Marid. But he had almost lost her twice. He was never going to let her go anywhere without guards if he wasn't with her. They had too many enemies now. The halls of the Jann's palace were made of polished, brown stones of various hues. Their slippered feet swished down the hall. Kyle wasn't a fan of the slippers, but he was trying to fit in and adopted the Genie's garb. If he was going to rule them, he needed to appear like them, to make the transition easier to accept. It was Britney's advice. She stalked next to him, her dagger tucked into the waistband of her pantaloons. Britney's body moved with her predatory grace. Zaritha strode at his other side, the Ifrit wrapped in red silks, her hips undulating with her own, deadly grace. The war room was built of sapphire crystal, standing at odds with the brown stone hallway. Sapphire blocked the Genie's telepathy and scrying powers. It would be private in there. No communication in and out. Flanking the entrance were a pair of the homunculi made of compressed dust, guarding the door, each holding a wicked-looking polearm. Kyle thought it might be some type of halberd, with the ax-like blade. The doors opened and the vizier bowed, holding his arms out to his side and ushering Kyle to enter. Stay out of trouble, Kyle grinned at his three concubines. I'll try to convince them to let you in. We'll be fine, Master, Ms. Capello smiled, her eyes flashing above her purple veil. Kyle stepped in, followed by Britney and Zaritha. A long, wooden table set in the middle, pillows strewn about it. Maps of the Hidden Realm were unfurled upon it between plates of dates and other delicacies Kyle didn't recognize. Lanterns burning fragrant oil lit the sapphire room. Four more homunculi stood in the four corners of the room as still as statues. Where is everyone? Kyle asked, turning to the Vizier. The doors closed with a boom. The Vizier didn't follow them into the room. Britney hissed and ripped out her dagger, her face striped with black. There is a male Ifrit in here! He stinks of sulfur. Fire blossomed and a blackened figure appeared at the far end of the room as the homunculi came to life. Kyle summoned his sword as Zaritha burst into flames. Aljihm, Zaritha groaned. Fuck, Kyle muttered. One of Rashid's Unbound was here. His wives were in danger, and he couldn't communicate with Aaliyah through the sapphire. We walked right into it! Kyle's sword flashed into his hand. He shouted, and leaped to attack. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's so beautiful here, Fatima gushed as she tramped through the garden, her breasts naked and warm in the sunlight. Take off those tops, she commanded her two concubines. Let's enjoy this place thoroughly. You're in a great mood, Ann smiled, slipping off the silk vest she wore to expose her budding, pale breasts. Her nipples hardened beneath Fatima's hungry gaze. Look at these flowers, Mistress, Kayleah smiled, her breasts swaying as she leaned over to pluck a flower from the ground and brought it up to her nose, taking a slow inhale. Delightful. Fatima walked up and took the flower, tucking it behind Kayleah's ear. She stroked her concubine's bleached blonde hair, leaning in to kiss her sweet lips. Kayleah moaned into the kiss, her tongue brushing Fatima's lips. Naked breasts pressed together as Fatima's ardor grew, her pussy itching in her red pantaloons. They sank to the soft ground, spreading out on the springy, green ground cover sprinkled with small, lavender flowers. Fatima broke the kiss, her pussy itching. Where's your sex toy? Kayleah held out her hand and summoned the item that controlled her transformations. Each of the concubines had selected a sexy toy to be the focus of the enhancement spell. Kyle could trigger them to transform into powerful and sexy warriors, or they could trigger their own transformation with their sex toy. A red, double ended dildo appeared in Kayleah's hand. Stick it in my pussy. I'm going to fuck you so hard, Fatima ordered. Kayleah giggled in delight, reaching down to push Fatima's red pantaloons off her hips and ass, bringing the dildo down between their thighs. Fatima gasped and shivered as the sex toy penetrated her. She glanced over at Ann sitting on her knees, weaving flowers together. What are you doing? Fatima moaned. Making you a crown, she smiled, her budding breasts giggling as she wove red, blue, purple, and white flower stems together. You're a queen. Sultana! Fatima groaned, pushing the other end of the dildo into Kayleah's pussy, shifting her body around and scissoring their legs together. The dildo drove deeper into her as she humped against Kayleah, working both ends in and out of each of their pussies. Fuck me, Sultana! gasped Kayleah. Oh, yes! That's it! I'm your fuck toy! Use me! I love to, gasped Fatima, her eyes fixated on her innocent concubine weaving a crown of flowers. Take it! Take every inch of it, whore! Yes, yes, yes! Kayleah moaned. My Sultana! Oh, yes! Give it to me! Their passionate cries flooded the pleasure garden, echoing through the shady bowers. Fatima shuddered, her pussy burning with pleasure. There were delightful ridges on the dildo teasing her flesh and driving her wild with rapture. Done, Ann smiled, crawling over. She draped the crown on Fatima's head, then leaned down to kiss her writhing Mistress. Fatima loved her sweet, submissive concubines, moaning into Ann's lips. The strawberry-blonde girl kissed down Fatima's heaving body, finding her dark nipples, and sucked. Fatima groaned, more pleasure flooding her body. She stroked Ann's face as the girl nursed at her nipple. The sweet teen's hand slid down Fatima's dusky body and found her aching clit. Ann! Fatima gasped as she bucked, the pleasure swelling through her. You wonderful, delightful slut! Ann's delicate fingers strumming her clit sent pleasure shooting straight to the bliss growing in her pussy. Fatima's body spasmed. She came hard. She writhed on the soft ground cover, holding Ann's lips to her nipple, stroking her strawberry-blonde hair as every nerve in her body rejoiced. Then she fell back, panting hard, staring up at the perfect, blue sky and loving the sun's warmth on her naked flesh. Kayleah still humped away, stirring the dildo inside her flesh, waves of pleasure rolling through her body. Sultana! groaned Kayleah, her voice sweet and beautiful. I'm cumming! Thank you, thank you. I think she screamed loud enough for the entire palace to hear, Ann smiled, resting her face on Fatima's breast, smiling at her. Hmm, you may be right, Fatima grinned. You're such a dirty whore, Kayleah. Your dirty whore. Kayleah crawled up beside Fatima, kissing her cheek. Yours and Kyle's. And Lois, giggled Ann. Well, all the concubines are her dirty sluts. Fatima frowned. What? She had noticed the Native American concubine seemed more assertive than Kyle's other concubines, but she hadn't given it much thought. So much had changed while she had been in the coma. Master made a deal with her, Kayleah explained. She agreed to be his concubine in exchange to dominating any of us he wanted. Ann nodded her head. She loves making a woman eat her pussy. She's like you, Mistress. But she has to submit to me, Fatima declared. I'm better than her. Of course, nodded Kayleah. She knows her place. Kyle is a stud. Fatima smiled, proud that her brother had made a strong, lesbian Domme into one of his concubines. Ann yawned. I could just sleep out here. It's so relaxing. Fatima nodded, letting her eyes close. She enjoyed the feel of her two concubines bodies pressed against her. Sleep stole over Fatima. The young teen smiled as she drifted off into a delicious catnap cuddled up with her two favorite sluts. A shadow fell across her, blocking the wonderful sun. She opened her eyes. A homunculi stood over her raising a thick, two handed sword, curved like a scimitar. Oh, fuck! Fatima shouted. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fumi let Fatima and her concubines wander deeper into the garden, pausing at a pond and a fountain. The water splashed and the breeze was cool in the shade of some great tree. She sat down by the water, wondering if there were any fish in there. The wind blew, painting the landscape in green, but the water seemed as solid as everything else. Oh, what pretty flowers, Alexina called out. Alexina bent over, plucking a flower. It looked pretty, resembling some sort of daisy, but it was the same shade of green as everything else Fumi saw. What color is it? The concubine made a sad sigh. I'm sorry. I forgot you can't really see. It's okay. I have Kyle. But I do miss seeing color. Please, describe it to me. Okay. Alexina sat beside her, holding the flower in her hand. The petals start out this deep orange, but they fade into a vibrant yellow at the tips. And the center is a bright, sun-kissed yellow. Fumi smiled, picturing the colors in her mind, leaning her head on the concubines shoulder. Are there any fish in this pond? There are, Toni said, leaning over the edge, her hair long, falling down to touch the rippling surface. Fumi couldn't remember what color Toni's hair actually was. They're red and white, some type off carp, I think. They're lazily swimming around. You can't see in the water, even with your windsight? Alexina asked, then groaned. Windsight. Right. I'm stupid. Don't worry about it, Fumi said, then she leaned down and sniffed the flower. It smells beautiful. At least I have that. Small blessings, Toni said, her feet dipping into the water. To her windsight, Toni's feet merged with the rippling surface. Fumi breathed in all the scents of the garden, picturing all the flowers in her mind that must have produced the perfume she smelled. They were pink and lavender and blue and yellow in her mind. Blushing reds, vibrant oranges, delicate lilacs. Birds sang in the trees, and she wondered if their plumage was beautiful as their songs. A faint woman's scream drifted on the breeze. She stiffened. Did you hear someone shout? No, Mistress, Toni said, kicking her feet through the water and giggling. One of the fish nibbled on my toe. The scent of dust hit her nose. A new wind whipped through, swirling about, thick with dust. It formed into one of the Jann homunculi on the other side of the pond, a thick sword gripped in its hand. Alexina stiffened next to her. Mistress! Toni gasped, leaping to her feet. Fumi transformed Windfeather from a pair of glasses adorning her face to her yumi, rising up with grace as another two homunculi whirled in around them. Prepare to fight! she shouted, drawing back her bow and releasing an arrow. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aaliyah smiled as she stepped into her brother's apartments. The three concubinesTeleisia, Carla, and Missyon her heels. The room was richly appointed with tasseled pillows and intricately woven carpets. A small table made of polished ebony sat in the center, a vase of yellow flowers sitting in the middle. She gracefully sat down on of the pillows. You may tell my brother I'm ready. He wishes to see you in his private chambers. Aaliyah blinked. What? That hardly seems proper. The room is protected from eavesdropping and scrying, the Eunuch smiled. He is waiting for you. Okay. Aaliyah rose back up, motioning for the concubines to follow her. It is a private matter, the Eunuch said. They're very trustworthy. Right? Absolutely, Missy nodded. We're her family. Aaliyah walked to the door leading to her brother's private chamber. It used to be her father's. She remembered sneaking in as a child and bouncing on his bed. She pushed back the grief of her father's passing and entered the door. It was dark. Sihab? she asked. Aaliyah, a powerful voice boomed. She froze. Father? A Jann stood in the room, stroking his beard. My errant daughter. For a moment, disbelief robbed Aaliyah of action. She thought her father was dead, had come to accept that terrible fact in her heart. But here he was. Alive. No wonder Sihab wanted to see her in private. She let out a squeal of delight, racing to hug her father, burying her face into his beard. He didn't smell of unguents and spice like her father had when she was a child, but of dirt and blood. She pulled her face away, looking up into his eyes. What has happened to you, father? Sihab said you were dead. Mistress! Teleisia gave a shout as her father snapped a collar around her neck, cool to her touch. Get away from him. He's my father, Aaliyah said, reaching up to touch the collar about her neck. What is this? A gift. Diamond to keep you in place. His voice growled, full of dark menace. His hands squeezed about her throat, choking off her air. Aaliyah didn't understand what was happening. Why would Father harm me? Teleisia's hand yanked her back from her father's grip, and Missy and Carla stepped forward. All three concubines had activated their enhancements, moving with inhumane grace. Mindy's black hair, cut short around her neck, swayed as she fell into a battle stance, and Carla pushed her dark-red hair off her shoulders, glowering at Aaliyah's father. What is going on, Father? She didn't understand, her fingers trying to pry at the diamond collar, but she couldn't find a clap. Diamond would prevent her from teleporting or transforming into dust. Why would Father do that? I don't understand, Father. You always were a stupid slut, her father hissed, swelling up. His beard was filthy, the once white stained mud-red. Look at the bed, Teleisia hissed. We need to flee. Your brother is dead. Aaliyah glanced at the dark bed. Two corpses lay on it. Her brother and the charred remains of one of his concubines. Your handmaidens are lovely, her father purred. I am going to enjoy them greatly after I kill you. Mindy and Carla lunged forward, moving with inhuman speed. Get Mistress out of here, Teleisia! screamed Carla, her foot lashing out at the Jann. Father, what has happened to you? Aaliyah cried, tears leaking down her cheeks as Teleisia pulled her to the door. I am Unbound, daughter, he laughed, catching Carla's foot and throwing the concubine back. She landed on her feet like cat. A cloud of dust slammed into Mindy, throwing the former nurse back. All because of you! His voice growled. You had to fail me! You had to become lost! I put all my hopes on you! What a disappointment you are! What crime did my father commit? What Law of Creation did he violate to become Unbound? Teleisia kicked the door open, throwing Aaliyah out of the room as the concubines attacked her father. We need to get to Master! the Black concubine screamed. The Chief Eunuch blinked in surprise at the sight of them. Teleisia's fist slammed into his brawny chest. He crumpled, felled by the slim, Black woman. Aaliyah blinked, realizing just how enhanced the concubines were. You can't run from me! boomed her insane father. Mindy screamed in the room. I will rip this palace apart and kill you. You have caused me so much pain! I will rip you limb from limb, my disobedient daughter! Then, with your blood dripping from my hand, I will enjoy every cunt in your husband's harem. Tears streaming down her eyes, Aaliyah ran down the hallway, Teleisia at her side. She had to get to Kyle. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I think this mirror will work for scrying, Sable said, walking naked up to Christy. Christy smiled at her enemy-turned-concubine, stroking the woman's spray-tan orange cheek. The fake tan was fading, and Christy was glad. Sable must have been the only person in the world to think that a spray-tan was attractive. Well, her and those idiots on the Jersey Shore. It should work, Phillipa agreed, toying with her jade amulet. She was clothed and wouldn't be joining in the ritual. Rakshasas took their marriages seriously. Phillipa would never dream of making love with anyone but her Rakshasa mate. Christy wondered if there wasn't some level of mental domination involved in their relationship. Maybe Rakshasa imprint on their mates in someway? Lois watched on with curiosity. So, scrying means you're going to see the future. No, laughed Sable. It's seeing the now. I'll be the vessel and Christy will cast the spell. With this mirror, you three will be able to see what I see. Ah, Lois nodded. You can help, Christy smiled. We need to make Sable cum as part of the spell. A grin split the cinnamon face of the Native American concubine. You know how much I love making a woman cum. Good, that's the spirit. Let's see if we can't find some information out on the Marid's. Just because these Neanderthal Jann think we can't contribute because we're dainty women, doesn't mean we should sit on our butts and do nothing. Lois agreed, crossing over, pressing up against Sable's back, kissing her neck. Christy took a deep breath. Ishtar The door to the bedroom exploded inward, spraying splinters across the room. Lois changed. Christy felt the magic empowering the concubine. Lois leaped over Sable and Christy, landing light behind them. Christy turned. A hulking homunculi stepped through the ruined door, swinging a massive, thick sword down at Lois. The concubine caught it like a ninja in some cheesy movie. Her reflex and strength were greatly augmented. The homunculi lashed out with a foot, catching Lois in the stomach. She tumbled back, gasping in pain as she rolled into a crouch. Christy didn't understand why their allies were attacking them. She stood up, Sable and Phillipa standing around her, forming a triangle as more of the homunculi burst into the room. Christy's heart hammered, but this wasn't her first fight, and she was hardly helpless. Sable, you conjure the shield. Ishtar, defend your servants from their enemies with your protective geas, she chanted. Christy had insisted that she switch to the service of Ishtar after Sable had been inadvertently dominated by the love elemental and transformed into Christy's devoted sex slave. A sword made of dust slashed down and struck the shield, energy warping around them. A second and a third blow hammered at the shield while Lois danced outside, dodging attack after attack, dancing about the room. Phillipa, we need to disrupt the magic animating them, Christy said. Ideas? They must simply be dust animated by a spirit. We need to sever the spirit's control over the physical object. So we need to ground them. How do we ground the spirit out then? A magic circle. I don't know another way. Neither did Christy. Another blow hammered Sable's shield. It was hard to stand there and not run in terror as the towering homunculi attacked. Christy tried to concentrate on the problem. They needed a magic circle, but they couldn't leave Sable's protection without getting clobbered. Lois bounced around the room, dodging left and right, trying to find an opening to attack. With her reflexes, it took all her skill to keep from being hit by the homunculi. There was no way Christy or another witch could survive out there. Unless I can move about even faster than Lois. An idea popped into her head. Phillipa, is there any chalk in your possession? Christy asked. Of course, she nodded, narrowing her slanted eyes. Why? Christy summoned Shadowedge, the staff she retrieved from Burke's dead minion. It coalesced out of shadows into her hand. I'm going to make the circle. Get ready to power it. Space folded around her and then she appeared in Britney and Phillipa's room. She dug around in Phillipa's pocket and pulled out a piece of white chalk. She visualized the bedroom, picturing the seven points she would need to mark to make a circle. She took a deep breath. I hope this works. She knelt, ready to make the mark, and folded space. Everything went black, her body twisted inside out. She appeared, quickly scratching the first mark on the ground. She was behind the homunculi. They hadn't seen her yet. She made the X, visualized the next point, and warped... ...into Lois's path. The concubine crashed into Christy's back, knocking the witch face forward. Both teens cried out as they tumbled to the ground. Lois was on her feet in a heart beat as Christy scrambled to grab the piece of chalk that had fell from her hands, tumbling across the room. Christy swallowed. The chalk came to a rest against the foot of a homunculi. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fire rushed at Kyle as he charged the blackened Ifrit. Raw, red cracks covered the Ifrit's skin, glowing bright before he sent the wave of fire at Kyle. Branding Earthbones, Kyle reached out to the sapphire floor, commanding it to rise up before him and form a wall. The sapphire refused his commands. His thoughts seemed to bounce off the stone, reflecting back at him. Fuck. Sapphire blocks every form of mental communication. Zaritha flashed in front of him, her own fire exploding forward, slamming into Aljihms attack. Both fires boiled together, but Zaritha's seemed to shield Kyle's from the heat. The table crackled, fire consuming the wood. You should never have betrayed Rashid, growled Aljihm. He is most distraught with you. Good! hissed Zaritha, her flames burning hotter. His reward for all my years of loyal service was death. Aljihm let out a mad laugh. And I shall deliver that reward to you. Britney, can you use your water to douse his flames. There is no water in this room, she hissed back. We need to get the door open and retreat to open space. Smoke billowed from the burning table and cushions, boiling across the top of the room. Kyle coughed, his eyes stinging as he moved to the door. It was solid sapphire. He pushed on it. The door gave an inch before it resisted. It's barred from the other side. Use your sword. Sapphire is stone. Rip the door apart. I can't! he growled. Britney ducked down, feeling around the bottom of the door. This room is air tight, Kyle. And? And those fires are consuming all the oxygen in here. Fuck, Kyle groaned. Fire clashed behind them, heat blistering into his back. He glanced at the warring Ifrit, Kyle's eyes almost blinded by the inferno the pair were throwing at each other. The air seared his lungs when he breathed and he coughed hard. He had to break the door down. He drew up Earthbones for an overhand cut. All the strength of the earth was in his blade. He had the power. He could shatter the sapphire if he could just hit it hard enough. Golden light flared, driving back the smoke billowing around his head. Letting out a bellow, Kyle slammed his sword down. Metal rang against gemstone. A crack splintered the door. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirteen: The Despair of the Warrior Summary: Kyle struggles with his loses while Christy takes the first steps on her journey of redemption. Keywords: mF mf ff hf magic oral D/S school exhib BDSM Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Thursday, January 23rd South Hill, WA The memory of Fatima lying on the hospital bed wouldn't leave Kyle's mind when he reached Gym Class. So Kyle took comfort with Carla and Aaliyah behind the bleachers, burying his guilt and anger over everything that had happened in the warm, wet flesh of his wife and concubine, savoring the feel of their hot pussies wrapped around his cock. As his orgasm built, all the pain vanished and he was left with only bliss. Then he came and all the hurt came rushing back. He just wanted all his loves to be in his arms, safe and happy. He even wanted Christy, his skin itching to hold them. He needed Fatima to wake up, Christy to return, and Fumi to discover a way for them to be together. Third period was English and Kyle half-expected to see his best friend, Britney, in her seat beside his, but she hadn't come in today. He could really use someone to talk to about all this; Britney's intellect was deep and her advice was always useful. Hello, Kyle, purred Ms. Capello, her large breasts straining a tight, violet sweater. There was a twinkle in the teacher's eye as she stared at him. Kyle had taken her as a concubine yesterday. Good morning, Ms. Capello, he smiled, bountiful boobs distracting him from his problems, swelling his cock. She was his secret concubine. Kyle had already been in trouble for his sexual escapades with Principal Burke, and he was keen to keep their relationship beneath his radar. A reckless lust throbbed in his pants. A quick wish would take care of everything. Aaliyah. I wish that no one thinks it odd that I'm fucking Ms. Capello. *You sure are horny today, my love,* He could sense her amusement. *You're making me feel a little excited.* Feel free to have fun, he sent back. It was only fair. *Maybe I will. Have fun with your concubine!* He walked to his teacher; her smile broadened and color spotted her tan cheeks. He reached up, and stroked her cheek, delighting in his concubine's shudder. She flashed a look at his classmates streaming in. Her brown eyes were full of questioning concern. She hasn't met Aaliyah yet. She doesn't know I have a Djinn. It'll be okay, he told her, trailing his hand down her smooth neck to the neckline of her blouse. He pushed into her blouse, squeezing her warm, pliant breast. She shuddered, licking her lips, the fear in her eyes, but she didn't resist. I'm ready to please you, Master, she whispered. Anytime, anywhere. Her hand reached out, squeezing his arching cock through his pants, her smile growing. He pushed into her bra, and found her hard nipple, pinching hard, enjoying the shivering gasp that escaped her lips. His classmates were sitting down, giving the teacher expectant looks. None cared that he was fondling their teacher's breasts, but were waiting for Ms. Capello to start class. He loved the audience watching him. He pulled his hand out of her blouse, and grabbed his teacher's hips, moving her behind the desk. She was very pliant, flashing him pleased smiles. She was a very submissive woman, happy to be his. Start teaching, he whispered in her ear, lifting up her skirt. No panties. He chuckled, stroking her plump, naked ass. What a slut. She squirmed back against him and let out a pleased purr. Class, turn to page 211, she said, leaning over her desk. We'll be continuing our study on Beowulf. Kyle unzipped his pants, his cock prodding the cheeks of her ass. She wiggled back against him. Lexie, Ms. Capello gasped as his cock slipped into her cunt. Start reading from line 300. Yes, Ms. Capello, Lexie said, standing up. She was a new transfer student that started this week with curly, brunette hair and gray eyes. She fixed them on Kyle, and had a naughty smile. Kyle grinned back, reaching around and boldly squeezing his concubine's large tits. He watched Lexie's breasts straining her fuzzy, mauve sweater as she read the poem. He jabbed his cock into his concubine's pussy, lubing his shaft with her juices, before he jerked his cock out, smearing it up between her asscheeks, and drove it home into her ass. Oh, Ms. Capella gasped. Are you okay? Lexie asked. Just helping Mr. Unmei out. He's in dire need of some alternative teaching, his concubine answered, squeezing her ass on Kyle's cock. But he's a very diligent student. Keep reading. Yes, Ms. Capella. As Kyle thrust his cock over and over into the velvet warmth of his concubine's ass, he couldn't take his eyes off Lexie's tits. Her aura was a deep crimson, a dominant personality, not willing to submit to Kyle's desires. He could wish for her to be eager and willing to fuck, but she really wouldn't be. It would be a trick, a deceit, and he wanted his women to be willing. I do wish I could see her tits, he thought, squeezing his teacher's, pretending they were Lexie's round tits. *Done!* Aaliyah's voice rang in his head. Before Kyle could countermand his accidental wish Lexie set her textbook on her desk and pulled her fuzzy sweater over her head, exposing her breasts straining a gray bra. Her hands reached behind her. Kyle knew he should rescind the wish, but he wanted to see them so bad, and it was hard to think clearly with his cock buried in his teacher's ass. Her bra came off, and then she shot Kyle a look, a frown playing on her lips as the undergarment slipped down her arms, exposing a lush pair of tits with hard, dusky nipples that seemed to be pointing right at them. That's it, he whispered, pumping faster. Such a lovely pair of tits. *They are,* giggled Aaliyah. *What until you see the pair I'm looking at! Oh, and I took some liberties. No one will care that she's baring all!* Lexie kept reading, unconscious that her breasts were bare, quivering as she breathed. You should fuck her, Master, Ms. Capello whispered. Make her yours. She's not a submissive, Kyle grunted. Not like you, my slutty, submissive teacher. No, she laughed, humping her ass back. Umm, fuck me harder. I love it, Master! His strokes grew faster, pleasure building and building in the tip of his dick. His hands kneaded her tits, pinching her hard nipples through her clothing, resting his chin on her shoulder, and staring at those snowy mounds and their pink peaks. His breathing grew faster as his balls boiled. I'm going to flood your ass, he grunted. I bet you can't wait! I can't Master! Please, flood my ass. Fuck! His thrust grew faster, his body tensing. Fuck, fuck! His cum erupted, three blasts spraying inside her ass. Oh, yes, she moaned, shuddering in his arms. Thank you, Master. He drove one last time into her ass, groaning as her ass milked the last few drops of his cum out of her ass. That wonderful, lethargic, post-orgasmic buzz filled him as he leaned against his concubine, lazily watching Lexie's breasts. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aaliyah found math to be the most boring class she had ever attended, and she wasn't looking forward to her third day, particularly after spending the last day trapped in the magical circle as those horrid witches had tried to steal her power. It had all returned to her when the magic circle had been broken, but that still didn't leave her feeling fully rested. She dragged her feet as she walked through the busy halls, passing boisterous teenagers as they joked and talked as they, too, lingered in the halls before class. The bell would ring in a minute, and she didn't want to get Kyle in any more trouble by being late. *Aaliyah.* Kyle's voice echoed in her head. *I wish that no one thinks it odd that I'm fucking Ms. Capello.* Third period, and the third woman he had wanted to fool around with. You sure are horny today, my love, she sent back, chuckling to herself, an itch forming between her thighs. You're making me feel a little excited. *Feel free to have fun.* There was that ebony-skinned beauty in her Math classTeleisia. She had a very pink aura, easy to dominate, and ever since Fatima had made Kayleah and Ann her concubines, she had wondered what it would be like to have her own. She would share with her husband, of course. Maybe I will, she sent back. Have fun with your concubine! She concentrated, affecting the minds of everyone in the school, letting her husband have his fun. Then she used her power a second time. Kyle did say I could have fun, she smiled as she strode into class. Teleisia didn't seem surprised when Aaliyah sat on the edge of her desk, grinning down at the Black woman. Corey, her husband's redheaded friend, smirked at her and gave her a wink. Am I that obvious? Finding another one for Kyle? he grinned, sitting down at his own desk. His own concubine, Aleah, smirked as she sat on the desk on the other side of Corey, a choker tight about her throat proclaiming just who she was owned by. Hi, Aaliyah, Teleisia smiled, ignoring Corey's comments. Her dark features were so exotic, and her hair was gathered in rows and rows of tight braids that ran down her scalp. Her breasts were round, pressing against the blue, long-sleeved shirt she wore. How are you doing? Fine. The older girl nodded. Her dark eyes were as gentle as a gazelle. How is your husband? Kyle's doing great, Aaliyah liedhe was hurting inside, the guilt over losing three of his wives was eating away at him. It must be wild being married to a guy with all those girlfriends. Concubines, Aaliyah corrected. It's like being a very submissive wife. One that's just so eager to please. Teleisia's cheeks grew slightly darker and she licked her lips. Aaliyah reached out, stroking her face. She could be assertive if she needed to be. She was the daughter of a Sheikh after all, and the wife of a future Sultan. You have such beautiful skin, Aaliyah purred. Thank you. Her eyes were downcast, but something flashed inside them. She took a deep breath, and channeled her husband. You're just a horny slut looking for someone strong to take you by the scruff of the neck and make you howl with pleasure. Teleisia froze, swallowed, and shivered. She leaned in to the Black girl's ear. I want you to take off your shirt and bra. I want to see those beautiful tits of yours. But we're in She reached, squeezing Teleisia's breast through her shirt. The only sounds I want to hear from your lips are cries of passion and 'yes, Mistress', okay? Silence. She squeezed her tit harder, feeling her nipple through shirt and bra. Understand? Yes, Mistress. Then take your shirt and bra off. Yes, Mistress. Aaliyah's pussy felt on fire, and she couldn't wait for her new concubine's tongue to put out her inferno. Teleisia ripped her shirt off, looking around fearfully. Only Corey was paying attention, and even he looked away as Mrs. Skinner began her lesson. Aaliyah wasn't supposed to use her powers for herself, but she was free to interpret her Master's orders as she saw fit. Teleisia's bra came off and Aaliyah licked her lips. In these modern times she might very well be classified as a lesbian, for she loved women. Of course, she loved her husband, and very much enjoyed their lovemaking, but she would always lust after other women. Teleisia's breasts were round, her nipples as dark as her flesh, and they were perky, the nipples upswept. I wonder if Kyle is having as much fun. She peaked into her husband's thoughts. *Lexie's is so hot I wonder what her tits look like beneath that fuzzy sweater round and pink with hard nipples I could suck them while fucking her squeezing her tits I could wish to fuck her but that would be a deceit a trickery it wouldn't be right I do wish I could see her tits* Well, he had thought the W word. She sent out her will, touching Lexie's mind. Done, she sent. Aaliyah smiled, feeling her husband's conflict. He wanted to rescind the wish, but he also wanted to see her tits. Lust won out. He concentrated on the tits so much, she could see them in his mind's eye as clear as day. *Such a lovely pair of tits.* They are, giggled Aaliyah. What until you see the pair I'm looking at! Oh, and I took some liberates. No one will care that she's baring all! Aaliyah reached out and fondled Teleisia's breasts, savoring the firm feel, then bent her head down and swirled her pink tongue around the dark nub. Her concubine gasped and moaned, leaning back in her chair as she had pleasured her nipple. She kissed over to the other nipple, swirling about it, pressing her thighs together as her own pussy throbbed with need. The Djinn kissed up to Teleisia's ear, then whispered, You'll be my concubine, won't you. You so want to be one. I can feel it. She had been angry with Fatima when she claimed two concubines and she was beginning to see the appeal. Kyle treated her and his other wives as equals. It was this modern way. She needed to adapt. She needed her own concubine. Yes, she sighed. Be my Mistress. I like to be told what to do. And you're so beautiful. Aaliyah blushed, then cupped her concubine's chin and captured her lips in a kiss, dismissing her clothes in the process. Teleisia's hands reached out, hesitantly touch the Djinn's smooth skin, sliding up to the cup her breasts. Aaliyah moaned into the kiss as her concubine's hands found her aching nipples, stroking them. Have you ever pleasured a woman? Aaliyah asked, breaking the kiss. She shook her head. I've never pleasured anyone. Well, I'll be your first woman, and Kyle will be your first man. Yes, Mistress. Get down on your knees and worship your Mistress. I'm going to be a Sultana one day. A what? A Queen. I will pleasure you, your Majesty. Your Majesty. I like the ring of that. Teleisia slipped to the floor, parting Aaliyah's slim thighs, running her hands up to the Djinn's shaved pussy. Aaliyah shuddered as soft fingers brushed her clit and petals. She leaned back on the desk's top, her breasts arching forward, and watched as her concubine's dark face, wide with awe, moved closer and closer to her aching pussy. Oh, yes! Aaliyah moaned, ignored by her classmates as they learned about trigonometry. The Djinn conjured a few homunculi, gathering them out of the dust in the classroom, and set them to working on her math problems. Such a worthless class. Keep eating me, concubine! she moaned, humping her hips into her inexperienced lover's mouth. Teleisia ate her out with vigor, so wanting to impress the future monarch. Her dark eyes stared up at Aaliyah's from between her thighs, desperate for Aaliyah's approval. The Djinn reached down, cupping her dark cheek with her dusky fingers, stroking her cheekbone with her thumb. Oh, fuck! So wonderful! You're going to make me cum! Her concubine moaned into her pussy, working her tongue faster through her slit, gathering the Djinn's spicy flavor. Aaliyah loved it, her orgasm building like a liquid heat inside her, churned by her lover's tongue. Her hips writhed, the stool wobbling beneath her, threatening to collapse. She didn't care. She only cared about creaming this ebony-skinned beauty's face. Oh, yes! You delightful slut! Oh, wow! I wish Kyle was here to see this! Her husband would take the slut from behind, and they would share her. Her fantasy sent her over the edge, her pussy clenching and heat roared through her, driving away everything but the delight her new concubine was giving her. Thank you, Kyle! she gasped as her orgasm died down. Thank you for telling me to have fun. You're the best husband in the world. Teleisia looked up at her, her dark face drenched, and her eyes wide. Did I please you, your Majesty? Yes, you did, Aaliyah smiled, bending down to cup her cheeks, and pulled her up for a deep kiss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zaritha kept glancing at Kyle throughout the rest of English. The Ifrit could not believe she had just stumbled upon the little Djinn's master and husband. Her ploy of disguising herself as Lexie Lyndon was paying off. And she was unnerved. Aaliyah was far more powerful than she had thought. Royal blood definitely pumped through her veins. When Kyle had come in and began fucking Ms. Capello, Zaritha thought nothing unusual about such an actKyle was a great man who could have any woman he wanted. She hadn't felt the Djinn's power modifying her mind to accept the situation. It was only when she had bared her breasts in the middle of class did she realize she had been meddled with. She would need to armor herself against the Djinn's powers. Luckily, that wouldn't be hard. Like all men who possessed a Djinn, Kyle was becoming more and more corrupted by her power, craving more and more sex. Now that she recognized what was happening, she could not believe she had missed the signs. He had multiple wives, including his own sister, and even more concubines. The bell rang, and she hurried after Kyle as he ducked out of the classroom. Kyle, she called, and he stopped, turning, his eyes falling to her breasts once more hidden by her sweater. She wanted to tear his eyes out for daring to stare at her so, but she could smell the odor of dusty magic about him. He possessed an artifact of great power. It would be unwise of her to attack him without further study and planning. But she didn't need to attack him to armor herself. I loved your reading in class, Lexie, Kyle grinned. Very stimulating. Thank you, she giggled, stepping up. Do you always fuck the teacher? Always. I can fuck anyone I want. Even me. His grin slipped. Only if you wanted me to. But yeah, I could fuck you right here in the hallway and no one would care. She took a step closer, only a few inches from him; his breath quickened and a flush crept across his face. Prove it. Fuck me right here, right now. All right. She was ready for the Djinn's touch, and could just sense the little bitch's power reworking her brain. It was perfectly acceptable for Kyle to fuck her in the hallway, and she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. His cock was hard, rubbing against her crotch, igniting her fires. Once she had his seed, Aaliyah could never affect her again. Kyle pressed her against the lockers, the metal rattling, as his tongue explored her mouth. She moaned, letting him fan her flames until she burned to feel his cock inside her. His hands shoved under her Cashmere sweater, sliding up her side, sending a shiver through her, and then he cupped her breast, and a moan escaped her lips. Fuck me, she moaned, fire consuming her. Stick your hard dick inside me and fill me with your seed! Douse my fires! Fuck, yeah! he grinned, his hands fumbling with his pants, pulling out his girth. He shoved her skirt up, his cock sliding up against her thigh, leaving a trail of precum as he pushed the tip against her cotton panties, stroking her slit. I need your cock! Because you're a little slut, he grinned, stroking her pussy with his dick, pressing her panties into her slit as his humiliating words burned in her. You're a cock-hungry whore, aren't you, Lexie? Yes! she gasped, her cunt on fire. His words only made her burn more fierce, and she couldn't wait until she tasted her enemy's cock. My cunt's hungry for your cock! She would make him pay for these words. But today, she needed him to fuck her. He shoved her panties to the side and drove his dick into her, pumping fast. Her pussy felt like liquid passion, stirred up by his girth. She humped her hips against him, gasping and moaning. His lips found her neck, sucking, and she added a hickey to her illusion. He wanted to mark her, to let everyone know that she had spread her legs to the great Kyle Unmei. Fuck me harder, stud! she moaned, her passion quickly building. Student's streamed by, grinning as they saw Kyle fucking her. Damn, Kyle! Don't you have enough pussy of your own? Frankie laughed. Or is she just another one of your concubines. Nope, just some slut that couldn't get my cock in her fast enough, Kyle joked. Oh, fuck! she groaned as her orgasm exploded through her. She felt so humiliated, and that made her ardor burst like molten gold through her. She just came! Kyle gasped. Her cunt's going wild on my cock. The little slut. Give her a big load of cum! the guy laughed, then kept walking. But remember to save a few girls for the rest of us! Sure, Kyle grinned, pumping faster, his fingers squeezing her nipple through her bra. His lips found he ear, and he hissed, You ready for my cum, slut? Yes! she groaned. Flood me! Armor me against your Djinn! He drove harder, panting and grunting. His fingers pinched hard and he drove his cock into her, and then his seed pumped into her, warm and hot, full of his energy. She drew it into her, burning the seed and spreading his essence through her, flooding her with more pleasure. He drove into her one last time, then, breathing hard, pulled out of her and zipped up. That was fun, he grinned at her. If you ever want to fuck, let me know. Yeah, she gasped, wiping her sweaty brow. Unless you want to be one of my concubines? he grinned, stroking her face. Be my little, submissive slave. Fuck that, she said. I'm no one's slave. Not even to Rashid bin Al-Marid. Kyle walked off with a swagger, and then his wife stepped out. The Djinn. How had she missed this? Now that she was armored, she could start making other plans. Kyle reeked of an artifact. The Jann were said to possess four powerful weapons. She would need to tread carefully until the proper moment to strike. She would need Mortal pawns. A smile crossed her lips. Principal Burke would be the perfect pawn to start with. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mount Shasta, California Christy could hear the skittering sound the moment she stopped her car at the head of the trail. Despite driving almost straight through the night, she hadn't lost Erinyes. Hecate's daughter still hunted her down for breaking her oaths. Iris appeared at the trail head, shimmering like a rainbow in the oily refection of a soap bubble, shaped like a maiden, beckoning her to follow. What she needed was here. On this Mountain was the key to her freedom from her oaths she had sworn to the dark goddess. But it wouldn't absolve the crime she had committed when she had betrayed Aaliyah to her coven. Kyle would never want her back. She had lost him. She had tried so hard to keep him he had squeezed out of her hand like a wet bar of soap. That was life. She would have to find a way to move past Kyle. Erinyes skittered, crawling just outside of her vision. Freeing herself was her main problem. She could worry about her future once she's ensured that she had a future to experience. Christy climbed out of her car, jogging to Iris, her heart beating; the skittering grew louder. She so close, Christy panted. But I am here, Iris smiled, placing a gentle, rainbow hand upon her shoulder. For a time, I can keep her vengeance at bay. But we must hurry to the cave. Definitely, she nodded, and jogged down the gravel trail. The woods around were covered in patches of snow lingering in deep pockets. The wan sun was setting, and a greater chill settled in the mountain air. It would be cold tonight, and Christy was glad for her thick coat, her hands shoved into her pockets as the cold nibbled at her fingers. *Iris will not save you from my claws, traitor.* Christy gave a shriek, whirling around. The voice had sound right behind her, hissing with malice. The distortion of Erinyes was skirting the edge of the trail, rippling the air, and she could feel the hatred in Erinyes gaze, imaging the pain of Hecate's daughter clawing her flesh. Please, no, she whispered. *No words shall sway me. No pity shall move me. I am my mother's retribution, and no power shall dissuade me. Iris merely prolongs your suffering.* How could she ever escape it. The thing had followed her across Washington, Oregon, and into California. Erinyes would follow her to the end of the earth, never giving up until it could rend her flesh. Why do I even try to escape? What life will I even have? Kyle hates me. I betrayed the man I love. I should just A gentle hand touched her shoulder. Do not give in to despair. It is fouling your mind, Christy. Believe in my mother. Ishtar will see you protected. *She lies. Iris is as ephemeral as the rainbow, impossible to reach, impossible to trust, vanishing the moment you will need her most.* Iris turned Christy around, her rainbow face, a beautiful maiden's rippling with reds, blues, purples, greens, oranges, and yellows, her eyes pure white and full of caring trust. She cupped Christy's cheeks, warmth and love flushing through her. You can trust me, Christy. Then the spirit leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss upon the scared girl's lips. The fear left her, driven away by the kind spirit's touch. The hissing voice and skittering steps of Erinyes seemed banished by the purity of Ishtar's daughter, and Christy's heart beat with awakened desire. She sighed into the spirit's kiss, her arms wrapping around her rainbow flesh, soft and warm as any girl Christy had embraced. Wow, Christy panted when Iris pulled away. You are a good kisser. The crimsons and pinks seemed stronger on Iris's cheeks. Thank you. It's not far. I have driven Erinyes back, but the sooner we reach the sanctuary, the better. Christy nodded, and kept walking up the trail. What is this sanctuary? A place dedicated to Ishtar. A path can be opened that will lead to the Goddess's bosom and there she will judge you and determine if you are worthy of being freed from Hecate. And if I'm not? You will be, Christy. Christy swallowed, and reached out, touching Iris's shoulder. And if I'm not? Then you will have to face the consequences of your decisions. She flinched, a chill shivering through her, and her stomach twisted into sickening knots. But you will be, Iris assured her. I wouldn't be helping you if I thought you weren't worthy of my mother's forgiveness. So it's a formality? Well, no. But you'll succeed. Trust me. I believe in you, Christy. You made a mistake, but your soul is full of love not hatred. Thank you. A tear ran down Christy's cheek. She had felt so worthless since she betrayed Kyle. Maybe there was some hope for her. It took another fifteen minutes of walking as twilight deepened to reach the mouth of the cave. The trail grew rougher and steeper, the footing more treacherous, but Iris led her safely there. The cave seemed to appear in the face of a lichen strewn cliff-face. Christy could have sworn there was no cave piercing the gray rock when she first glimpsed it, but now that she was up close, it was so obvious she was confused how she had missed it. Iris stepped inside, a faint, nimbus of rainbowed light surrounding her, only visible in the near darkness of the cave. It was surprisingly warm in the cave, the walls dry and there was almost a sweet scent in the air. She inhaled lilac, and then the lingering nerves seemed to wash away. The spirit stopped in the center, turning to face Christy, a smile on her scintillating face. Can you feel my mother's love? Yeah, Christy answered, a shy smile spreading on her lips. It's so relaxing here. Now you need to open the path. How? She grasped her amber pendant. Do I need to cast a spell. You need to only bring ecstasy to me, Iris smiled, cupping Christy's cheeks. Make me cum, and the path shall be revealed to Mother's abode. Heat flushed through Christy, and she licked her lips. She dropped to her knees, the cave floor strangely soft beneath her skin. Her face landed in between Iris's legs, a wonderful, intoxicating scent, at once sweet, spicy, tangy, and tart, all mixed together into one, glorious symphony of feminine scents. She had to taste her, to pleasure this spirit. Oh, Christy! gasped the spirit as the teen's lips tasted Iris's pussy. Ambrosia exploded in Christy's mouth. Iris's pussy was the most tasty she had ever experienced. She worked her tongue deep into the spirit's hole, eager to gather more and more of the wonderful musk. Delicate fingers gripped Christy's curly, brown hair, pressing her hungry lips deeper into Iris's snatch. That's it! purred the spirit. Oh, yes. Pleasure me, Christy! I've been looking forward to the feel of your lips! You have such a pretty mouth! Give me all your desire! Make me cum! Christy's tongue flailed through the spirit's juicy sex, her hands wrapping around and squeezing Iris's firm ass, pulling her tight against her. Iris let out a low moan, her hips writhing, rubbing her pussy around Christy's face, fucking her teen lover. Christy couldn't wait to make this spirit cum, to give her all the pleasure she could. Her lips found Iris's clit, wrapping around the rainbow bud. Iris gasped; her hips spasmed. Christy suckled the hard nub like it was a nipple, suckling with a hungry intensity. Her fingers squeezed Iris's ass, kneading her flesh. That's it! Oh, yes! Such passion! I love it! Oh, Christy! My Christy! Thank you! Oh, yes! Rainbow light exploded around Christy. Ambrosia flooded her lips. Iris screamed the teen's name as her body spasmed. Christy's skin tingled, the hairs standing up on her skin. Iris turned to mist in her arms, love flowing over her, warm and beautiful, washing her with every color of the rainbow. Panting, the teen opened her eyes. The cave was gone. She stood on a path of rainbow bricks leading through a world of colors bleeding together, painting indistinct forms that could be trees towering around her. Everything wavered, like the trees were only the ideas of trees, as ephemeral as a painting, threatening to dissolve if Christy merely reached out and touched them. The path lead over a small knoll, disappearing behind a hill of lavenders and oranges. Christy started walking. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, Washington Shannon pulled her modified SUV up at Britney's house. Kyle gasped and moaned, cumming in Teleisia's cunt. Aaliyah watched on, pleased that her husband was enjoying her new concubine. What's mine is yours, my love, she had said at lunch, presenting the beautiful, Black girl to Kyle. And she is mine now. And Kyle didn't have a problem with that. Did I please you, your Majesty? Teleisia asked as she climbed off his cock, her pink pussy leaking his white cum, staining her dark thighs. Yes, you did, Kyle smiled. The other concubines were in a pile of female flesh, writhing and moaning, kissing and nuzzling each other. Kyle put his cock away, gave Aaliyah a kiss, and climbed over the exciting mound of moaning woman. It sometimes amazed Kyle just how corrupt he had become. Before Aaliyah, he never even imagined such a decadent scene, and now it had become his life. But what he really wanted was Aaliyah, Christy, Fumi, and Fatima. A sudden anger seized him. He wanted to lash out and hurt those that had taken them away. But they were already dead. He had killed Ms. Franklin, cut her down without any hesitation when he had thought she had killed his sister. Christy had left out of her own guilt and Fumi couldn't be with him without killing him. I didn't love Christy enough. That's why she betrayed us. He wanted to get rid of these feelings. He only seemed to forget about them when he was buried inside a woman, his cock pumping into her mouth or pussy or ass, his balls churning, then spitting his seed into her. He couldn't take this any more. He just wanted to be happy with the women he loved. He just wanted to stop hurting. He knocked on Britney's door. Franny, one of Britney's mothers, answered the door. Is she the Rakshasa or the human mother? Kyle had learned last night that his best friend not only wasn't human, wasn't even truly a woman, but a hermaphrodite, with both a cock and cunt. That meant one of Britney's mothers was also a Rakshasa, and had knocked up the other mother. Kyle had always thought Britney was adopted or was a test tube baby. Hi, Kyle, she said, shifting nervously. I don't think this is a good time. A muffled scream came from upstairs and Franny winced. So, um, can I ask you to leave. Who is it? purred Abigail, a tawny-haired beauty who moved with grace; Kyle instantly realized she was the Rakshasa. Why hello, Kyle. Would you like to come in? But... Franny looked up. Britney serve's Kyle, Abigail answered. She is sworn to protect him. I bet he knows just what's going on up there. Er, sort of, Kyle admitted. She's taking care of Phillipa. Her prize, Abigail smiled, as proud as a lioness with a cub. A perfect choice. Once our daughter has broken her, she will be so loyal to Britney. It still doesn't seem right, Franny muttered. Abigail caught her wife's chin, and pulled her face. We talked about this, and you will be perfectly obedient, right? Yes, dear, Franny flushed. That's my prize, laughed Abigail. We had so much fun when I broke her in. A smile crossed Franny's lips. Yes, we did. Kyle swallowed. Um, so can I go up there. Of course, dear, Abigail nodded. Kyle trooped upstairs. He knew where Britney's room was, he had been in there so many times before. He paused at the door, muffled moans and a squeaking bed could be heard, and a flush crept up his cheek. It sounded like they were fucking in there. You can come in, Kyle, Britney shouted, her voice sounded a little more throaty than usual. He opened the door and blinked. Phillipa was bound with many ropes crisscrossing her body, binding her limbs, wrapping around her breasts and squeezing them. Her wrists were tied behind her back, and her face was in the pillows, a ball-gag in her mouth. She was kneeling and Britney was fucking her from behind, the Rakshasa's fleshy dick sliding in and out of Phillipa's messy cunt. Hello, Britney smiled, her perky breasts bouncing. They were rather nice. Kyle never realized how nice her figure was beneath all her clothes. Um, maybe I should wait until... I am almost finished, she panted. My little prize has earned her reward, right? Phillipa nodded, moaning. Kyle noticed her ass was a mass of red welts, and a crop lay carelessly strewn on the bed beside them. He never realized his best friend was some sort of S&M dominatrix. Flesh slapped in the musty room, and Kyle shifted, his own cock growing erect. There was something so wrong and so hot about watching a woman with a cock fucking another woman. Oh, yes! Britney gasped. So wonderful, my love! Let me feel you cum! Let me feel your naughty hole massage my cock! Phillipa let out a muffled moan, her body shaking and quivering. A large grin split Britney's lips, and she fucked her harder and faster. Britney's face, framed by her thick, brown hair, contorted as her own orgasm neared. Oh, yes! she gasped. That is it! Feel my love, my prize! She buried into Phillipa, grunting and mewling. She drew back and slid slowly all the way into her prize's cunt, shuddering. She leaned on her slave's back, breathing heavily, a broad smile on her face. Then she pulled out, sitting back on her bed, sweat beading her body. White cum leaked out of Phillipa's well-fucked hole. What can I do for you, Kyle? she asked. Kyle sank down on her desk chair. I don't know what to do, Britney. About what? Everything. It's all falling apart. All I can think about is Fatima lying on the hospital bed. It's my fault, Britney. I shouldn't have let her go. Britney grabbed a flannel robe, belting it around her, then walked over to him. She gave him a hug. He froze; his friend had never hugged him before. She was always such a reserved girl, placid as a calm lake and remote as the ocean's depths. You did not make Fatima go. You could not have stopped her from going. She loves Aaliyah as much as you do. She wanted to go and save her. But You could not have stopped her, Kyle. I could have, he protested. She sighed. Kyle, your sister is a firebrand, burning hot, flaring up the moment any fuel is tossed on her. She would not have stayed behind. I'm stronger than her. I could have made her stay! Britney slapped him. What? You are not that sort of person, Kyle, she hissed. You are a good man. You could never have used your strength against her. And if you had, she would have hated you for it. Kyle thought that was more than hypocritical. But she'd be fine! Kyle, was it wrong for you to go and risk your life? No. Why? Because... You are a man? Well, no. I mean, it's not because she was a woman, or anything. Then why was it right for you to risk your life, and not for her? Because I love her! he snapped. I should've protected her! And she didn't love you? No, she loves me. Then why could she not go and protect her loves? Britney demanded. She loved the both of you, Kyle. She had every right to go and protect her loves, just like you had every right to go protect Aaliyah. Do not cheapen her love or her decisions by blaming yourself. He flinched at her words. I know you grieve for your lost loves, Kyle, she whispered. But do not belittle Fatima's love. It is just as special as your loves. I miss her, Britney, he said, tears running down his cheeks. Oh, God, but I miss her. And Christy and Fumi. Britney's arms went around him a second time, cradling him. We'll find a way to save Fatima. No spell is so strong that it cannot be broken. You have to have hope, Kyle. Hope that Fumi will find the answers to let you be together, hope that Christy will find the redemption she seeks and return to you, and hope that Fatima will find her way out the darkness she is lost in. If you give up and wallow in your emotions, than you have lost them truly. You never truly lose, Kyle, so long as you do not give up. He sobbed into her arms until he cried out all his tears. I will find a way to have all my loves together! he vowed as he walked downstairs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He stared at Tourmaline as she knelt naked before him, her back welted from her affections. She was no Celestite, but she was the best instrument he had for this taskhe needed the Vicar and Shadow here. He would possess the Djinn, and that meant keeping Kyle weak until he was ready to maneuver against him. She will be at Mount Shasta, he told Tourmaline. See that she never returns here. Yes, Master, Tourmaline said. A smile crossed her tan face and her green eyes shone with hatred. I'll make the bitch pay for betraying my Coven. I know you will. Now I have a PTA meeting. Get going. Yes, Master. He put on the mask he showed to the world, the mild-mannered Principal of Rogers High School. Soon he wouldn't have to wear it at all. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 15: Competing Against the Incubus Summary: It's time for the virgins in Corey's harem to lose their virginites! Keywords: mf mff mF Ff ff inc oral anal toy 1st voy exhib orgy inter Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. Thought to be a lesbian, the goth girl is actually a Ghul who wants to get Corey expelled. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Now his sex slave. She is revealed to be the Jann Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspected she was the Jann but was wrong. She is also his sex slave. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A slutty Arab girl who waited naked in Corey's locker room eager to enjoy the only boy at school. Corey suspected she was the Si'lat but was wrong. Now his sex slave. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Now his girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Marid. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Is seduced by Tania and becomes Corey's girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Si'lat. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. After her private study with Corey, now she's his girlfriend. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Now his girlfriend. She was suspected to be the Marid. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Now his girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Ifrit. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Her true desires have been uncovered and she no longer tries to stop Corey. She has submitted to his desires. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. She was suspected to be the Ifrit but Corey was wrong. Now his sex slave. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Corey Derrickson Thursday, September 10th I couldn't believe that just happened. The priest and his train of gushing, giggling, squealing schoolgirls vanished into the main door of the school. The girls of St. Miriam were acting hornier than they were for me, and I had a genie's magic on my side. The priest had been handsome. Movie star handsome. The type of Latin heartbreaker you'd see on the silver screen or something. Asra's smirk had my back bristling. She had arranged for this visitor to arrive. She lounged beneath a dogwood tree, the Ghul looking so smug. She was the fifth type of genie. The one Kyle hadn't told me about. He hadn't sent her to compete to be my wife either. It was clear she was bitter about that. It wasn't my fault. She should go take that up with Kyle, not come here and try to ruin all the fun I was having. I shook my head and marched to where my four genies waited. They stood outside the school. They hadn't gone inside like I'd told my harem. They were all staring at Asra, too. We saw, said Ms. Reid when I approached. The teacher, and the Ifrit, smoldered. Her coal-black eyes had enough heat in them to burst into flames. She pushed up her black-rimmed glasses with her middle finger. He's an incubus, Regina said. Her pigtails fluttered. A wind seemed to swirl around and play with them. A scent wafted around her. I breathed in the musk and hardened in a flash. The demon that screws women in their dreams? I demanded. Spirit realm entity, answered Nadia. The Marid's eyes were as hot as the Ifrit's. Steaming. A geyser about to erupt. They delight in seduction. He'll go for your women, Kyle. Incubi get off on cuckoldry. A squirming writhe rippled through me. Choose me, and I can protect the harem, Regina said. Her innocent face stared up at me full of beguiling innocence. Her blue eyes held all the warmth of a winter sky, though. I frowned as I studied her. Make her my wife to protect my women? Was the incubus that dangerous? Yes. All those girls just flocked to him. They looked so wet. I could see him just snapping his fingers and their panties would drop fast. They'd all be begging to ride his cock. Flashes of one of my womenAleah and Tania especiallyriding his cock sent a sick writhe through my guts. Okay, I She doesn't have to be yours to protect them, said the Marid. Nadia fixed her eyes on me. But she can ward them against him. That's right, Master, Bettie said, glancing at Regina. She's just making a play to be your wife. Just command her to do it. She will. Regina tossed a glare at Bettie. The smell around the Si'lat increased. The wind swirled around her hair, lifting up her blonde pigtails. Then it spilled over my face as she turned her head and gave me the most pleading look of innocent, virginal passion I'd ever seen. A mix of vulnerable fear, awakened desire, and curious delight. My cock became pure, rigid lead. I cupped her face and kissed her hard. I pressed her back against the side of the school, my tongue burying into her mouth. Shouts echoed around me from the other genie, but they didn't matter. This girl before me needed to be loved. To be shown about the delights of her body. My dick had to be in her right now. She kissed me with gentle passion. She had a nervousness about her. She had to be guided. Chosen. My blood burned. My hands slid down. I should go slowly with her. Take it easy, but I couldn't control myself. She was too delicious. Too nubile. Too innocent. She had to be fucked hard. Claimed. My hands hiked up her skirt while my tongue plundered her mouth. The shouts of the others couldn't reach my ears. A vacuum surrounded us. A bubble where there was only Regina and me. My hands found the panties she wore. I caressed over the schoolgirl cotton as her lips worked on mine. They were in the way. My fingers grabbed it. Both hands gripped. I ripped. Cloth tore free too easily. Her panties were off and I could feel her trimmed bush. Her hands gripped my arms. Her little tongue played with mine now. She was learning. I broke the kiss and groaned. Sorry. It's okay, Corey, she moaned. If it's you. You can be rough. I can take it. I love you. Love you, too, I groaned, right hand fumbling to get my cock out. I unzipped my fly, not even bothering with my belt or untucking my shirt. That took too much time. I had to be in her. My hand shoved inside and found the slit in the front of my boxers. I fished my cock out. It thrust out of my gray slacks' fly, brushing the teeth of my zipper. I pushed the crown into Regina's silky pubic hair. I slid down and down. Found the wet folds of her pussy. Take me, she moaned. I'm ready for you. Make me your woman. I kissed her again. My cock pressed on her entrance. She didn't have a hymen. That confused my sex-addled mine. She was so innocent. She needed a man to show her about sex. To defile her. I groaned, my dick throbbing. I rammed to the hilt in her. The wind gusted faster around us. She squealed into my kiss as her hot pussy welcomed my cock. Her right leg lifted up and hooked around my waist. She held me tight. Her tartan skirt rustled as I drove into her silky snatch. Her cunt gripped me, welcoming me. Her tongue caressed my lips. The inside of my mouth. Her arms clung to my neck as I pumped away at her. I drove deep into her snatch and then pulled back. The tight grip of her pussy massaged my cock. The stimulation of her twat sent rapture rippling through my body. It was heaven in her. I should choose her. Make her my wife. She was beautiful. Delightful. Her pussy was so tight. I could fuck her every day. I could love this beguiling girl. Her perfume filled my nose, inspiring me to thrust into her faster and faster. I churned up her cunny. I devoured her mouth. My hands caressed her body through her uniform. Her sides. I brushed the sides of her small breasts. I stroked her silky leg wrapped around my waist. Her hips wiggled, stirring her snatch around my cock as I buried into her. The pleasure built and built with every stroke into her. Every hard plunge into her cunny sent delight spilling through me. It was incredible to enjoy. To experience. The rapture ran through me. I groaned, savoring every moment of it. I could have her for eternity. She could protect my women. My... women... As I drove into Regina, other faces appeared in my mind. Aleah and her auburn pigtails, a choker about her throat proclaiming her mine. Tania with her face so similar, glasses perched on her nose and a choker tight about her throat. The other genie who was around me. Women in my harem. The nuns. The schoolgirls. I broke the kiss and snarled, The fuck? Just love me, Corey! gasped Regina. I can give you everything. Pleasure. Rapture. All the women you could want. I love you. Love you! I groaned, her perfume so sweet. Her pussy so tight about my cock. I kissed her again, drowning in the pleasure rushing down on my dick. My balls grew tighter and tighter with every thrust into her snatch. I buried deep and hard. I reveled in how tight she was. How delicious and amazing. I pumped fast. Hard. I buried to the hilt in her juicy cunt. She squeezed about me, virginal tight. Her fingers ran through my hair. Her hot pussy massaged my dick. She squeezed around me when I pulled back, sucking at me. She wanted me to stay inside of her. I slammed back in, sinking my dick fully into the heaven of her pussy. Fucking her was like a cool breeze on a hot, summer day. A refreshing treat. Stimulating. My balls ached in my pants. My tongue danced in her mouth. Every stroke into her brought me closer and closer to the end. To the moment when I erupted into her snatch. My balls tightened. My cum brimmed inside of me. A thick and creamy load to pump right into her. She would love it. I would drown her in my spunk. It would be incredible. I danced my tongue through her mouth as I plowed faster into her. Harder. I gave her my all. She squealed. Her pussy went wild around my cock. I made my virgin bride cum. My innocent Si'lat's twat danced around my dick. She sucked at me. Her fingers tightened in my hair. Her lips kissed mine with such awakened hunger. She broke the kiss to moan, Corey! Corey! I love you! Please, please choose me! See what I can do! I can protect them! Regina! I groaned, slamming into her convulsing snatch. Her pussy spasmed wildly around my shaft. My tip ached. Fuck! My cum erupted into her cunt. Spurt after spurt of my jizz pumped into her depths. I flooded her with blasts of spunk. The ecstasy rushed out of me. It felt incredible to deliver it to her. To spurt all my passion into her snatch. Shit, yes! I gasped. Corey! she moaned, her pussy milking my cock. I love you! Love you so much! I want to be yours! Pick me! Let me save everyone! Regina! I groaned, wanting to say yes. To make her mine. As my orgasm screamed towards its pinnacle, three other faces burned in my mind. Three other genies who also sparked my pleasure. It was so hard to think of them. The perfume from Regina filled my nose. My thoughts. It squeezed out almost everything. Shit! I gasped as my cock fired a final blast. You little slut! I'll be your slut! Your virgin. Whatever you need me to be! I ripped out of her, fighting the urge to give her what she wanted. My cock bounced as it thrust out of the soaked front of my pants. Her juices had bathed me when she came. She stared at me, blinking, brow furrowing. I spun her around, my left hand planting on her back between her shoulder blades and pinning her to the wall. I hiked up her red-and-green tartan skirt, tucking it in its own waistband to expose her pale, curving rump. Firm. Perky. Youthful. CRACK! I spanked her. She gasped at the pain. The air gusted around us, drowning out the shouts of the other women. My hand didn't take its time. I wasn't having fun disciplining a slave, I was punishing her. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! My hand fell fast. Hard. Her ass blazed red. She squirmed, tears springing in her eyes while my cum ran down her thighs, leaking out of her pussy. Such anger rippled through me. My hand kept slamming down on her rump. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! You! CRACK! Tried! CRACK! To! CRACK! Use! CRACK! Your! CRACK! Magic! CRACK! On! CRACK! Me! CRACK! I'm sorry! she gasped as my hand kept reddening her ass. CRACK! I just love you, Corey. CRACK! I do! CRACK! I can protect them. CRACK! I just want to be your wife. If you want any chance of being chosen, then you will keep them safe! I snarled, releasing her and stepping back into the fierce wind that she had conjured around us. The three other genies were outside of it, glaring at her. She turned to face me, rubbing at the tears in her eyes. Even crying, she looked so innocent and sexy at the same time. An underage temptress. My dick twitched and throbbed, wanting to just be in her again. I'll keep them safe, she said. The wind that swirled around me suddenly roared out. It ripped open the school doors and gusted down the hallway in a rush. More fat tears spilled down her cheeks. I'm sorry, Corey. You're losing now, I growled. I couldn't choose before, but this... You're going to have to earn your way back, Regina. I will. She threw herself to her knees before me. She rubbed her cheek into my wet cock. I'm sorry. I just want you. It means so much to me. To my tribe. Corey, I do love you. I don't want to lose you. None of us do, you little slut, Bettie hissed. It sucks, but what are we going to do about it? We have to deal with the incubus, said Nadia. He's going to ruin all of Corey's fun even if his women are warded. I can get rid of him. Regina stared up at me with pleading eyes. Let me do that, Corey. I'll banish him from the school. He can't out-slut me. I'm a Si'lat. He's just a thing born from the Spirit Realm. An idea granted flesh. Fine, I growled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aleah Buckley I giggled. Father Juan stroked my pigtail, his other arm extended, his hand braced on the wall beside my head. You're just saying that. I'm not <em>that</em> beautiful. No, no, the priest said, his voice smooth as chocolate, and so deep. It made my pussy quiver just hearing him talk. His finger wrapped around the end of my hair. You and your sister are just delightful. You're just the perfect sort of young ladies to be altar girls for me. What does an altar girl have to do? my sister, Tania, asked. She trembled next to me, her larger breasts swelling the front of her tight blouse as she breathed. My pierced nipples tingled. Well, they help me perform mass, he said. Make me ready to give an amazing sermon. Full of passion, yes. You like passion, don't you? I do, I gushed, my heart racing so fast. God, he was such a gorgeous man. We could do all sorts of things to get you ready. Yes, we could polish things, said Tania, her voice breathy. You know, important things. Really? he asked. A smile played on his thick lips. They were so kissable. I could just lean in and plant my mouth on his. I didn't care that half the school seemed to be glaring at us as they filled the hallway. You would have to spend a lot of time at the church with me. Just the three of us. Alone. We have to be in-sync. United at a spiritual level so that our physical acts will deliver such glory. Yes, yes, gasped my sister. We love calling out to the Lord. You know, when we're being spiritual. We're spiritual with each other, I whimpered, squeezing my sister's hand. That's okay, right? We're both girls. Sisters. Of course. It only makes it better. Just a delicious thing to wit A wind howled over us. I gasped at the sudden hurricane. Girls squealed in the hallway. The breeze swirled around me, ripping my pigtail from his hand. My skirt flared, the currents of air touching my pussy. I never wore panties. The air ran over my cunt, stroking me in a way that Corey! I gasped, the lust burning through my veins drove back as my Master... Oh, god, what was I doing? Get away! Tania hissed. We're not your altar girls! We're Corey's girls! She ripped off her bow tie and the top button of her blouse popped off as she exposed her collar. See! The Latin priest leaned back, his face darkening. The wind was past now, but it left a lingering scent of me. He glanced down the hallway and grimaced. The girls gathered around us were all shaking their heads, hair tousled by the sudden gust. Father Juan, I'll be your altar girl! gasped Pita. The Hispanic girl's voice was so smoky. Yes, yes, Father Juan, moaned Ursula, the brunette trembling. She held Pita's hand. Let us be your altar girls. We can do spiritual things with you. We like doing them with each other. I glared at the priest. He wasn't human. I clutched my sister's hand and said. We're not sluts. Every woman is, the priest said, a smile growing. That's why men were placed above you. So we can control and channel your lust. He caressed my cheek, his finger's touch burning me. But that sweet smellthe scent of Reginapermeated my nose and reminded me of whom I loved. Whom I served. Corey. I slapped the priest. Hard. His head snapped back. His lip curled and dark anger flared in his eyes. The girls around him all squealed in what sounded like orgasmic delight. They swayed, and I swear they were all cumming. Not us. Regina had swept in and protected us from this... this... Whatever he was. Another genie? A male Si'lat. Some sort of man-whore that was trying to cause problems for Corey like that cunt Asra. I glared at him. Perv! Tania hissed, and then she kicked him in the shin. The priest winced. I nodded my head and then spotted Corey approaching with the genies. I pulled my sister from him as this guilt rippled through me. I <em>would have</em> fucked that guy without the wind. I hadn't even thought of Corey once. The moment the priest walked up to me and smiled, I was lost. My pussy boiled over. I would have let him fuck me right there. The tears started the moment my sister and I were clear of the girls. We broke into a run down the hallway to him. He strode towards us strong and powerful, his tartan-pattern tie falling down his white shirt. Regina looked like us, crying and sad, trailing after him. I threw myself into Corey. Tania followed a fraction of a second later. I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened. He just started touching our hair and then we were wanting him, wailed Tania. We're such terrible sex slaves. Horrible. Tears fell down my cheeks. I clung to him. His arms went tight around me. They held me to him. I shuddered as he ran his hand up and down my back. He held us both. I felt so soiled. I don't know what that bastard did to us, but he made us forget all about Corey. That was terrible. It wasn't you, Corey said, his hand so comforting. You weren't in control. It's magic. That bastard wanted to make us do things! Tania moaned. I couldn't think. Make us his altar <em>girls!</em> I spat. What sort of priest does that? An incubus, Corey said, staring past us. I can't do anything for the other girls of this school, said Regina. I've put extra attraction around you. Beyond what Sultana Aaliyah did. Her powers are much, much stronger than mine. Than all four of us, said Bettie. The Sultana is a royal Jann. They're the common view of genies capable of unlimited unveiling of powers. Our abilities are limited. But it'll help to at least keep the girls from ignoring you, Regina said, her voice brimming with tears. What happened to her? Had the priest tried to seduce her? Had she almost been caught up in his lust spell? What does that mean? asked Corey. More attractive. Like cologne or wearing a good suit, said Regina. Just makes you more noticeable to girls. Aaliyah's wish merely made them be more... open about their desires. The moment you sparked attraction in them, they were eager to follow it. Inhibitions relaxed. That sort of thing. It's why you've had such luck with girls. But the incubus just reaches into your soul and changes your attraction. Overwhelms you. Controls you. Fuck, Corey muttered. And you can get rid of him? I will, Regina said. I'll have to work hard. Spread my own attraction. I can... do what he does. I'll have to get the girls turned on by me. Eager to love me. I did notice you could do that. The anger in my Master made me groan. She didn't try that on him to win? Then I smiled. It hadn't worked, either. Too late for breakfast, muttered Corey. I got distracted. Didn't we all, whispered Tania. It's really okay. You don't have to punish us. We came so It wasn't you. Our master kissed her forehead. You never would do that. I know you. You're my sex slave to your core, aren't you. He grabbed my ass. Must have grabbed my sister's, too, because she gasped. His eyes flicked back and forth from us. He said it with such confidence. I relaxed. It wasn't my fault. That incubus had put some sort of spell on us. Lust magic. Anger rippled through me. That bastard! I hissed. That's right, Corey said. So, Regina will do her work and remember her place. Regina flinched. The rest of us, let's go to class and hope some of our classmates show up and aren't panting after the incubus all day. How am I supposed to spank girls who get questions wrong if they're all turned on by someone else, muttered Ms. Reid as she strode by. Maybe I should burn off his cock. That's one way to fix the problem. He'd just grow another one, Nadia said. I thought you were intelligent. For an Ifrit. I know English and poetry and classical Arabic. I could recite you the erotic works of Yaseemen. They didn't survive the Muslim conquest of Mecca. That naughty woman wrote a different poem for each of the gods worshiped at the Kaaba. Especially the three goddesses. I didn't understand much of what she said. I didn't study incubi or the other pathetic creations of the Spirit Realm. Nothing pathetic about that guy, Tania muttered. I nodded. I cupped Corey's face. The genies will get everything back. Then we can help you pick your winner. Maybe Ms. Reid. She's fun. He kissed me. I'll see you in English. I hope enough girls show up for you to spank, I said and then turned and strode off to my class feeling better. I had the wind around me. Regina and Tania broke off. They were sophomores not seniors, so they didn't have any classes with Corey, myself, Nadia, or Bettie. I'd also see Bettie in English. I headed up the stairs to my history class. My skirts swished and swayed. The cooing of girls grew louder and louder. I frowned. Had Father Juan come up here? I thought he took his gaggle of girls deeper on the first floor. The squeals echoed around me. Chattering and moaning and through it, a guy's grunt of pleasure. I stepped onto the second floor and gasped. There was a small knot of girls around another priest. This one was Black, his skin as ebony as I'd seen. He stood tall, the lanky build of a basketball player, looming over the gaggle of high school girls. He had a shaved head waxed to a gleam and a surprisingly delicate face. Almost effeminate. And gorgeous. I swallowed at just how gorgeous of a man he was. A slight itch rippled through me. His eyes found mine, and he smiled. I swallowed, the heat rising and rising in me. I wanted to drift over there and join the other girls. The scent around me, Regina's sweet musk, reminded me of whom I belonged to. Regina was Corey's, for now. And I would be his always. I hugged myself tight and skirted around the group, the Black incubus's eyes following me. I heard sucking. Slurping. On her knees was a blonde girl with a French braid. That looked like Hailee. She was in my English class with Corey. She worked her mouth up and down the incubus's cock, bobbing and blowing him with hunger. The other girls all seemed to be eager to have their turn. Blessed day, Aleah, the priest said to me. I hurried faster. His laughter chased after me. Two incubi? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson I entered my first class, math taught by Sister Ester Sarah. The nun sat in her chair, a dreamy look on her tan face, her blue eyes closed. The girls were gathered in knots all talking and whispering and giggling. None of them glanced at me. For the first time, I wasn't the center of attention. I was shocked by how much I'd come to enjoy all the girls staring at me, openly lusting for me, their inhibitions relaxed by a genie's wish. Only one girl smiled at me, standing apart from the others. Natiqua Osborne. On the first day, she'd given me her panties with her phone number written on them. I'd meant to call her, but I got distracted. The Black girl lifted her face and smiled at me. Unlike every other girl in here, she paid attention to me. She squirmed, her dreadlocks swaying about her delicate, mocha-brown face. Hey, I said, unable to help myself. She wasn't lusting for an incubus. Sorry I haven't called you. You've had your hands full, She stood up, hands going to her hips. I don't know why that doesn't piss me off. I'm not the type of girl to go chase around a playa. I'm not a playa, I said. I don't just pump and dump. The urge to add another woman to my harem swelled. To prove that, though I might just be a normal human guy, I could compete with this incubus. I just have broad appetites. I took her hand. What about you? She arched an eyebrow. You're, what, proposing to date me <em>and</em> half the school. Just a quarter. She laughed at that, her smile spreading across her lips. Just, what, a few hundred girls. No biggie. Not if you're one of them, I said. Maybe I'll cut it down to an eighth. Don't want to spread myself too thin. Oh, can't handle a few hundred girls? Do you want me to show you what I can handle. My left hand shot to the front of her skirt. I boldly pressed it between her thighs. She gasped as I rubbed her pussy. No one was paying attention to us. Right here. On the desk. I'll handle you. I don't think Sister Ester would like that. She's not paying attention, a new voice said. Havva appeared beside me. This was the only class I had with her. My sex slave grabbed my arm rubbing at Natiqua's crotch. She looked pale. It's okay, I told her. That wasn't you. It was just an incubus. That hairy guy's an incubus? gasped Havva. He's so big and burly. He should have frightened me. I mean, then he picked me up and set me on his shoulder, and I just... I wanted to ride him. Hairy? He didn't look like Enrique Iglesias? No, he Oh, Sister Ester, a booming voice announced. Every girl in the class save Havva and Natiqua broke into squeals. A scent of pine rippled through the room. With it came wood chips. Carpentry. Manly scents of work. Father Horn, gasped Sister Ester in throaty delight. We're so glad to have you come and give a special lecture. Striding into the classroomwearing the same black pants and shirt with the starched, white collar as the other incubuswas a burly man. He had a beard of thick, brown hair, his shoulders impossibly wide. He had a build of solid muscle, like a living tank. His short sleeves showed off hairy arms. His face had a tanned, rugged look to it. The parts not covered by that tangle of facial hair. What a garden of delicious flowers you're tending Sister Ester, said Father Horn. His voice was so loud and deep. It rumbled with pure bass. And they all look like they're ready to blossom. They did. They were pressing up to him, flowing forward. Skittering around them came Vanessa, one of my girlfriends. She rushed towards me, her cheeks blazing. She rubbed her hand on her skirt like she was wiping something on it. Corey, I'm so sorry, she groaned. I passed this Black priest and I was so turned on by him, I darted into the bathroom and... and... She blushed. What is going on? Natiqua said. Three incubi? I growled, staring up at the burly man. Put an ax and a plaid shirt on him and he would be at home in the woods cutting trees. How many did that bitch bring here? Seriously, what is going on? Natiqua asked. Every girl in the class is drooling at him and... Jesus, Lisa just dropped her panties. They all are dropping their panties. <em>Sister Ester</em> is dropping her panties! See, those aren't needed, Father Horn said. Just get in the way of what I got to teach you. Math is all fine and good, but there are deeper mysteries to the world. The secrets of passion. Of sex. Why men and women come together in the frantic union of their bodies. Long has the horn been the symbol of men and the chalice of women. A horn needs to bury into flesh while a chalice needs to be filled. We were created to come together. Is he going to fuck every girl in the classroom? I muttered, Havva clinging tighter to me. Now, women have several chalices and... Father Horn trailed off. Yes, Sister Ester is showing you girls one of them, isn't she? The mouth can give a man great pleasure. Through the girls, I could just see the figure of Sister Ester, wearing her black habit still, on her knees before the priest. Her veil rustled. She was blowing him, sucking on his cock with hunger while the other girls whimpered in envy. Lisa's dark-brown hair swayed as she pushed her skirt down, exposing her peachy ass. Brenda's brassy-brown hair swayed as she wiggled out of her skirt and Tammy bent over, exposing a shaved twat and a curving rump as she stepped out of her skirt. A bevy of naked, teenage asses faced me, the girls all squirming. Juices beaded their thighs. My dick throbbed hard while Father Horn's moans echoed over the classroom. His gaze fell on me. His grin grew broad. Oh, my, Natiqua said. Isn't he just... She bit her lip. Maybe I should join the special lesson. You don't want to study with us? I asked, arching an eyebrow at her. I wasn't going to let Father Horn suck up every girl. This one, this Black beauty, would be mine. We'll have our own private fun in the back. I can teach you all about uniting. Vanessa said, speaking a little slow like she had no clue what was going on, Yeah. We can have fun, Natiqua. The three of us. Havva is a treat. My brunette girlfriend shot me a questioning look. And Corey's an expert on uniting. But... Natiqua breathed in deeply. That pine-fresh scent permeated the room. Her body trembled. Her lower lip quivered. You, too, the priest said, beckoning to Natiqua. Come join the lesson. Yes, Natiqua, Brenda moaned, turning to look back. She was unbuttoning her blouse. All the girls were. Stripping off the last of their clothing while Sister Ester sucked with ravenous hunger on the incubus's cock. It's going to be a stimulating lesson. Yeah, Natiqua said. She moved forward in a daze. Her hands went to her tartan bow tie. She pulled on the cloth which matched the pattern of her green-and-red skirt. It whisked as the knot came undone. She swayed. I grabbed her elbow. Natiqua? I asked, refusing to sound desperate even as that fear surged through me. This girl wanted me bad enough that she dropped her panties and wrote her phone number on them. I had been so caught up with the others that I hadn't had time for her yet. I wouldn't now. But... She licked her lips. He's the teacher. Special lecture. The bow tie slipped from her fingers. She walked forward. I let her go. I wasn't going to force her. I wasn't like that bastard getting his dick sucked. I couldn't compete with his lust, but... I pulled out my phone and found the number I'd programmed in there. Natiqua stumbled forward, her digits working at the buttons of her blouse as she passed empty desks. I hit dial. My phone connected to the network. I waited and waited for it to start ringing. She was almost to the girls. Her blouse slipped off her arms, falling pristine to the floor, exposing her supple back, a red bra band and shoulder straps wrapping around her torso. That great, bubbly ass of her swayed as her hands went down to her skirt. Ring, I muttered. My phone rang. It had connected. She frowned. She rubbed at her skirt, finding the pocket. She drew out a phone that must be on vibrate. She clutched the pink case in her hand. She stared at it, frozen. Did she know it was me? That's right, I said. I put you in my contacts. How could I not? You're gorgeous. I have your panties, too. They're at my house. Safe and sound. She looked over her shoulder at me. She bit her lip. Havva clung to my left arm. Vanessa trembled by me, her eyes looking wild. She rubbed hands across her belly, pulling tight on her blouse to stretch taut over her breasts. Come on, Natiqua, Horn said, a big grin on his face, teeth shining white in the midst of his thick beard. Put that phone down, get naked, and prepare for your lesson. I'll let you go first. I'm almost done with your teacher. She's... She's got a talent for sucking cock. Natiqua trembled, whimpered. Our phones still rang. I'd love to date you, I said. You're gorgeous, Natiqua. I noticed you walking into school. You were ahead of me. You and your friend, but it was you that really caught my eye. Those dreads make you stand out, and that ass of yours... I could stare at it all day long. She glanced down. Then she turned her phone off. She set it on the desk beside her. At her left hip, her skirt had a small fastener and zipper that kept the garment cinched tight about her waist. She let it drop. It fluttered down her, flaring wide and settling about her feet. A red pair of panties cupped her rump. That's it, Natiqua, Father Horn said, his voice's rumbling bass almost shaking the room. Natiqua bent and thrust her rump out at me. This... booty? She grabbed her butt-cheeks with her hands, pulling on them. Her panties slid into her crack. She released her butt-cheeks and they jiggled. My cock throbbed. This is the one you noticed? She shook her hips and her butt-cheeks clapped together. Yes, I groaned, staring at those jiggling, brown hemispheres. That's the ass. Wow, Vanessa said. She grabbed my right arm. She... She just made her ass clap. Havva whimpered beside me. Come have a date with me. Be my girlfriend, Natiqua. Enjoy the lesson with me, Father Horn groaned. His face twisted. He grunted and I knew he was blowing his load down Sister Ester's mouth. I could hear the nun swallowing. But Natiqua turned around. She rushed to me, not moving in a drunken daze but with purpose. Her breasts jiggled in her bra. Nice and round. She threw herself against me. Arms went around my neck. Her lips met mine. Father Horn had claimed the rest of the class with his lust, but I had stopped him from having Natiqua. Victory surged through me. I pulled my arms from Havva and Vanessa to grab the Black girl's plump booty. I gripped her rump tight, kneading and digging my digits into her flesh. My cock throbbed as she whimpered against me. I kissed her, kneading her ass. My cock throbbed in delight. I was going to show Natiqua. Behind me. The naked girls were swarming Father Horn now. He stretched out on his back. His clothing was just gone. He couldn't have removed it that fast. Magic? His hairy legs stretched out, two girls grinding each on his thighs, a third on his calves. More were on his arms. His chest. Lisa impaled her cunt on his cock. Sister Ester, ripping off her habit, planted her face on his mouth, her breasts bouncing in a bra. Brenda ground on one hand, Tammy on another. Two more girls rubbed their cunts on arms. They were all loving the big, strong, burly incubus. I would love Natiqua. Give her so much pleasure. I broke the kiss and pulled her to the back of the class. I pushed her down on the desk and grabbed her breasts. She quivered, her eyes glassy with lust. The Black girl licked her lips as she stared at me. I don't know what is going on, she said, but you better give me as good as Father Horn is giving those girls. The collective moans of a dozen schoolgirls echoed through the classroom. Better, I said and reached behind her to unhook her bra. I pulled it off, revealing her round, brown breasts. I'm going to make you scream your head off. We are, Vanessa said. If your Corey's girlfriend, then you're mine, too. She cupped Natiqua's right breast, leaned in, and planted a hot kiss on the Black girl's lips. That's right, Mistress Natiqua, Havva said. She leaned in, her innocent, sudsy face wrapped up by her modest headscarf. It matched her skirt. She latched onto Natiqua's hard, brown nipple, sucking it into her mouth. I ducked down and sucked on Natiqua's right breast held in Vanessa's pale, squeezing hand. I latched on and suckled on the hard nipple. Natiqua squealed into Vanessa's mouth. While I nursed, my hands slid down and found her panties. She lifted her rump, helping me slide off her panties. I worked them off her rump and down her thighs. She squirmed, whimpering into the kiss with Natiqua. Father Horn's orgy faded as I put my all into loving the nipple in my mouth. The panties rolled past Natiqua's knees. They dropped down her legs. I pulled my mouth from her nipple, eager to feast. I fell to my knees before her, my hands drawing down her panties the rest of the way. I slipped them over her black, schoolgirl flats and frilly ankle socks, and shoved them into my pocket. I stared at her shaved pussy, her pink depths peeking out around dark folds. Love her, Corey, Vanessa said. She'd broken the kiss and darted her head down. She latched on to the nipple I'd just sucked on. Oh, damn, moaned Natiqua. That's nice. She glanced up to the front. None of them are really getting all that personal attention. They're all loving him, but you're loving me. Because that's what my harem does, I said, ripping off my tie. I loosened the knot enough to pull it over my head. I worked at the buttons one-handed as my other stroked her thigh. Now just relax. You're going to love this. Havva whimpered her agreement, the slender girl trembling. I pressed my face into Natiqua's spicy pussy. I nuzzled into her shaved flesh and licked her cream. I savored how she moaned and trembled. Her passion echoed through the room and rippled around us. My tongue licked and lapped and fluttered up and down her snatch. I caressed her. Teased her. Loved her. My tongue dug into her depths. I caressed her wonderful snatch. My tongue licked up her. I devoured her juices. They spilled over my mouth. Soaked my chin. Her spicy musk filled my nose as I fluttered up and down. Oh, snap, that's good! gasped the Black beauty. Got you licking my slit and these two breezies sucking my titties. That's hot. That's so damned hot. You have no idea, I said, my shirt open now. Both my hands caressed her thighs as I devoured her with hunger. I put my all into eating her pussy. My tongue darted up and down her juicy slit. I licked at her. caressed her. I flicked my tongue over her hot folds, her juices flowing into my mouth. She tasted amazing. I thrust my tongue deep into her snatch. She gasped, her pussy walls squeezing around me. The seventeen-year-old beauty's moans rose above the gasping pants from the schoolgirls writhing on Father Horn. Natiqua made those noises because of me. I didn't have to be an incubus. I could seduce and please better than him. I would make her explode. Her body shuddered. Her thighs squeezed about my face. My tongue fluttered up to her clit. I danced around it. I sucked on her bud, staring up at her. Havva and Vanessa sucked at Natiqua's nipples. A dusky hand and a pale one groped Natiqua's mocha-brown tits. Yes, yes, yes! Natiqua moaned. Oh, damn, Corey. Oh, that's good. That's the shit. Fo' sure. You're going to make me explode. Havva sucked harder, her fingers digging into Natiqua's plump boob. Vanessa's lips kept sucking hard and popping off only for the brunette to dart her head back in and suck again. The pleasure echoed around us. Natiqua's pussy grew hotter and hotter. My dick throbbed harder and harder. Then she gasped and threw back her head. She cried out in rapturous passion. A gush of juices rushed out. Her cream bathed my face. I licked and lapped and devoured her cream. I savored the bliss of eating her out. My dick throbbed so hard as her climactic juices bathed my tongue. Spicy delight filled my nose. I breathed in her aroma. Drank down her intoxicating flavor. Oh, god, Corey! Take me! Show me that you're better than that... that... Whatever that priest is! I rose, pussy cream dripping down my chin. Natiqua grinned at me, her hands on Havva's and Vanessa's rumps. The Black girl licked her lips as I undid my belt and pants. I shoved them and my boxers down. Her eyes widened. Damn, White guys can be hung, too, she said. Mmm, get that in me. I want to try some vanilla for once. I grinned at her. You're my first taste of chocolate. And so far, you are delicious. I pressed my cock into her pussy. Her juices soaked my tip. I thrust into her and groaned. She was still cumming. The girls sucking on her tits must have kept her pleasure alive. Now she gasped. Her cunt spasmed wilder around my cock as I drew back. She tossed her head from side to side, her dreadlocks dancing. Pleasure burned across her face, a look of absolute bliss shining on her features. Her cunt squeezed around my cock, rippling. Massaging me. I plowed into her hard. Fast. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. Yes, yes, yes! she groaned. Damn, you're good. Your more than good. You're fucking fantastic. See, I told her. Date me, and you're going to get an experience unlike any other. That's for sure, she groaned. Oh, snap, yes, work that cock in and out of me. Uh-huh. This'll be a good one. I keep cumming! Yes! Juices gushed out around my cock and bathed my balls. I shuddered, slamming harder and faster into her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt, savoring the rippling delight that swept over me. Her pussy sucked at my dick. I groaned, my dick twitching and throbbing in her depths. Her snatch felt incredible. She writhed around me. Drove me wild. I pumped hard. Fast. My balls smacked into her taint. The sounds echoed through the room. They reverberated through the halls. She whimpered, squeezing her thighs around me. She held me tight. She gripped me as I fucked deep and hard into her snatch. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Oh, that's good. Corey! You and your girlfriends are amazing! Welcome to the harem! I said and leaned over her. Havva and Vanessa pulled away, letting me kiss Natiqua. She groaned, her lips meeting mine. She tasted her spicy musk while I plowed into her still-convulsing pussy. Her flesh rippled around me, her orgasm spilling from one to the other. She held me tight. She gripped me with hunger. Her pussy writhed around my cock with such eager hunger. I groaned, thrusting away at her with all my strength. My dick buried deep into her snatch. Hard. I groaned, savoring every last plunge into the wild silk of her snatch. Her flesh rippled around me. Sucked at me. Our tongues dueled. Cum in her, Corey! Vanessa moaned. I want to lick you out of her. Master, let me suck your cock clean of her pussy! whimpered Havva. I groaned, their eyes on me while Natiqua's pussy convulsed around my cock. It sent me over the edge. I buried into her pussy and erupted. <em>My</em> cum flooded her snatch. Not Father Horn's. I beat the incubus. Natiqua was mine. She kissed me hard, her tongue dueling with mine. Her pussy spasmed wildly around my cock as I unloaded blast after blast of cum into her depths. My balls emptied into my Black girlfriend's twat. Our bodies heaved together, wrapped tight. Pleasure slammed into my mind. A heady rush of victory. I savored it, clinging to it as I pumped the last of my cum into her pussy. The ecstasy surged through me. I held it for one last moment of triumphant rapture. I beat him. My cell phone rang. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tania Buckley I had to pee. I got permission from my teacher, which was easy since she was also my fellow sex slave, and headed out into the halls. The girls were all fidgeting in there, all horny from that dumb Father Juan. I rounded the corner to reach the bathroom. Froze. A man wearing nothing more than a priest's collar carried an equally naked Mrs. Blackwood over his shoulder. My pussy clenched at how handsome he was. Tall with a gorgeous face. It was right off of the cover of Teen Vogue. One of those handsome studs Netflix was putting in all the teen romances they were pumping out. The type of guy who made my heart throb and eager to do submissive things to Corey. This one strode at me, his cock thrusting hard before him from a fiery bush. He had green eyes. Roguish eyes. They stripped me naked. His hair was red, too, slicked back and looking so stylish. He had a muscular body easily holding the naked, Black woman. She taught my Theology class I had for my last period. She was married and yet giggling like a schoolgirl. Oh, Father Puck! moaned the Black woman. Such a bold man. You just carried me right out of my class. You naughty man. What would my husband think. That he should have made you cum before sending such a beautiful lass like you to work wearin' that skirt, Father Puck answered. He had an Irish accent, lyrical and sexy. I couldn't look away. I had the scent of Regina filling my nose, but I was alone, and his presence was so overpowering. He looked at me, I felt naked. My pussy burst with pleasure. I squeezed my thighs together. He unslung Mrs. Blackwood and spun her around. He pressed her against the wall, her naked tits flattening against it. He kept grinning at me as he pressed his cock into the teacher's pussy from behind. He speared into the married woman in a single thrust. Oh, yes! she gasped. Oh, god, I need that! You're so big, Father Puck! Aye, that I am, he said, staring at me. You're one of his, ain't you, little lass? I blushed, wanting to run. It was hard to look away from his muscular ass flexing as he plowed his cock in and out of Mrs. Blackwood. He fucked her hard. Fast. He buried into her with wet plunges that had my cunt aching in envy. I breathed in deeply, the scent of Regina swirling around me. He breathed in, too. He let out a long, lusty sigh, his balls smacking into the married woman as he plowed into her. Mrs. Blackwood's plump, dark rump jiggled. She rubbed her cheek into the wall, a look of ecstasy on her face. You wanna ride my cock, don't you, lass? he asked. Aye, I can smell that cunt of yours. Just a hungry cunny, ain't it? And your man ain't around. He don't have to know, now does he? I whimpered. Yeah, you could be groanin' like Missus Blackwood here. Just gaspin' and pantin'. Her husband ain't gonna know I slipped inside o' her. Just like you're Corey won't. How does that sound? He winked at me. I came. My pussy convulsed wildly. This was different from Father Juan. <em>Father Puck</em> was different. I drifted towards him, not protected. I gasped and moaned. My body trembled, cunt juices gushing down my legs from my convulsing twat. Waves of ecstasy swept over my mind. I wanted his cock in me. I wanted to be fucked by him. His green eyes were so enchanting. They held me tight. My pierced nipples throbbed and ached. He licked his lips. He was staring at me. So hungry for me. Yeah, you're gonna enjoy it when I'm in you, ain't you, lass? I nodded, my hand sliding down my skirt. Slipped into the pocket. Seized something hard. Almost finished wit' her. Just give me a moment, lass, then you'll be squealin' that pretty head o' yours off. Yes, I whimpered as my orgasm kept rippling through me. I pulled my hand out of my pocket while my other reached for the bow tie. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 4: Schoolgirl's Submissive Lesson Summary: Corey teaches a submissive schoolgirl a new trick. Keywords: mF mf harem anal nun inter A2M 1st public school Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good canidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspects she is the Jann. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Wants a private study session with Corey. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Suspects Corey of having sex at school. Not happy about it. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. Corey suspects she's the Ifrit after she initiates a sexual relationship with him. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Corey Derrickson Tuesday, September 8th Where was Sister Francis Jean taking me? The nun was pissed at me for showing up late to her class on the first day of school at St. Maria Theodora. She clearly suspected that I'd been fucking a submissive and slutty girl named Bettie Black. I was. I had a hot threesome with the flirty girl and one of my sex slaves in the restroom. It had been a hot time. I was letting all this attention go to my head. All the girls who were horny for me were making it known. I was the only guy on campus and the naughty, Catholic schoolgirls were panting for me. Some were bold, slipping me their panties, while others were asking me to study or get coffee. Bettie was the most aggressive and the most submissive. She wanted to be my sex slave, so I gave her a taste. She hadn't disappointed. The nun stalked ahead of me wrapped up in her black habit. I followed after in my school uniform. The red-and-green tartan tie was tight around my neck. I wasn't used to wearing it. The color matched the skirts of the girls. They all looked so delicious in them. My friend Kyle was the greatest guy in the world for using his genie's magic to send me here. I had two candidates for the four genies I was here to find and woo. I could pick one for my wife, and that would be hard. Already the two I'd met were delicious in different ways. The innocent and submissive Havva was begging to have her cherry popped by me. Innocent, pretending to come from a sheltered home, the Jann was ripe for the plucking. The other was the new headmistress, a nun named Sister Nova Victoria. The Middle-Eastern woman was fiery and passionate, aggressive and a mature beauty, the Ifrit. That was where Sister Francis was taking me. I smiled, knowing that the Arab woman would want more of my cock. She was either a horny nun who had gone fifteen years without getting laid and needing dick so bad, or she was the Ifrit and wanting to make a strong impression. I hoped it was the latter. Sister Francis Jean led us around the corner to the administration office. She opened the door into the office. The school seemed to forgo using a proper secretary and instead used students. For a week, during a period a day, a student would have to work as a secretary. Last time, it had been this girl named Jennifer. This time, it was an Arab girl. The headscarf she wore wrapped around her dusky face had the same tartan pattern as her skirt. She wore the same white blouse as the other girls, the tails of her bow tie falling down her chest. She had glasses perched on her face. They were dark-rimmed, making her look intelligent and cute at the same time. She looked up and blinked. She stared at me, interest in her eyes. I couldn't help but smile back. She shifted in her chair and looked away. Was this the Marid girl? I hoped so. That would be wonderful to find her, too. I need to see the headmistress, Sister Francis snapped, her voice tight with anger. Oh, uh, yes, Sister, the potential Marid said. She grabbed a phone and hit a button. She glanced at me again and then looked away as she brought the receiver to her ear. After a moment, she said, Sister Francis needs to see you right away. She, uh, has the new student with her. The Arab girl bit her lower lip. Okay, Sister. She set the phone and nodded her head. Sister Francis swept back and I followed after. She swept down a hallway, reached the headmistress's door, and knocked hard before thrusting the door open. Sister Nova Victoria stood up, her wimple framing her dusky face not unlike the headscarf the girl at the desk wore. She smoothed her black habit, an amused puzzlement on her face. Has Mr. Derrickson gotten himself in trouble already? she asked, her large breast swelling the front of her habit. I'm surprised. He seemed such a good boy when I spoke to him. He was late to my class, Sister Francis said. Fifteen minutes. He arrived with another student. Bettie needed some help, I glibly said. She was having some personal problems and needed someone to guide her. I made her feel better than brought her to class. I shrugged. Sorry for being late. Hmm, said the headmistress. That seems reasonable enough. I know you're new, but you can't be nave, said Sister Francis. They both were flushed. Glowing. It was an emotional release for Bettie, I said. She needed it. I'll speak with him, said Sister Nova. He needs to be punished, the nun said. He shouldn't even be here. I know this is a trial to have a boy here, but he is already leading one of our students astray. Do you have proof that they were engaged in inappropriate behavior? I have my eyes and a decade around hormonal teenage girls, she said, glancing at me. I will take care of it, Sister Nova Victoria said, her eyes growing hard. I will interrogate him and determine what to do. You can go back to your class and resume teaching your students. Sister Francis swelled up for a moment. She looked about to object, but there was a hard flame in Sister Nova's eyes. The teacher sighed and nodded. Then she whirled around and ripped open the door. She stalked out. Amusement flicked across Sister Nova's face. The headmistress shook her head, her veil rustling around her shoulders. Fucking other girls already? Yes. I gave her a bold grin. And that makes you hot, doesn't it. Gets that naughty nun cunt wet. A flirty smile flitted across her lips. Well, you've confessed to corrupting one of my sweet and innocent lambs. I laughed. Trust me, there was nothing innocent about Bettie. She was dripping for it. Like you were. Mmm, she purred. So now I need to discipline you? You're not, I said. Having two sex slaves for six months had taught me to be comfortable dominating girls. Because you'd rather bend over and let me fuck that ass. You're aching for my dick to sodomize your wicked bowels. God forgive me, I do, she moaned. I'm such a naughty and kinky nun. I'm the one that should be punished. Leading my lamb into such sinful acts. You were hardly dragging me along, I said, my dick hard. Bend over. You have any lube. Lotion, she moaned as she bent over her desk. Bottom drawer. Pound me hard. We don't have much time. I need that cock in me. I've been thinking about you, getting hotter and hotter. Just flaming, right? I said, moving around her desk. Her ass wiggled, her black habit fell over her rump. You like it hot, don't you? Like playing with fire? Mmm, it makes things so much more fun if there's a chance you can get burned, she moaned. I have a meeting with the board. If they catch us, we'll be in so much trouble. But you need it, I said, bending down and opening her drawer. She had a bottle of lotion, Jergens in an ivory bottle. I placed it beside her. I grabbed her habit and drew it up, revealing more and more of her thigh-high stockings cladding her legs. They were gorgeous. You need my big dick to plunder your asshole. I flipped the skirt over her rump. Her ass was cupped by those naughty panties, her rump looking so delicious. The crotch was a mess, soaked and stained with my cum leaking out of her pussy. I hooked her panties and pulled them down just enough to expose her curving ass. Between those beautiful butt-cheeks, in that tight crack, her asshole waited. I unbuckled my belt and undid my pants. The gray slacks fell down around my ankles. My dick throbbed in my boxers. I shoved those down, my cock popping out and smacking her naked rump. Her dusky skin looked so delicious against my pale-beige cock. Oh, god, I need your cock in my sinful asshole, she moaned. Bugger me! Make me as wicked as those depraved inhabitants of Sodom. I pressed on the lotion bottle's pump, coating my hand in the ivory cream. I smeared it over my cock, soaking my shaft. I pumped it up and down, greasing me. I stared at her ass, wanting to eat her out, but she didn't have time. That made this hot. Beg, I told her, draping my greased cock over the crack of her ass, feeling the silky-smooth grace of her rump. She felt amazing against me. Beg for my cock to slip into your asshole. Please, please, Corey! she moaned. I'm such a wicked and wanton whore. I need your dick to slide into my asshole and fuck me hard! I smiled at her passion. I pressed my cock's tip down into her crack. I slid down to her sphincter. I pressed against it. You want my cock to slip into your asshole? What sort of nun does that? A dirty, filthy, kinky nun! she moaned, squeezing her butt-cheeks around my cock. One sick of her chastity. I want your cock in me. Slide that big, young cock in me and fuck me hard! I thrust. The greased head of my cock pressed on her asshole. She was tight. I could tell I was breaking in her sphincter. Her tight bowels stretched and stretched around my bowels. I groaned at the feel of her tight ring sliding over my cock. The pleasure surged around my dick. It was amazing. This wonderful, velvety heat that slid over my tip. I popped into her bowels. She gasped. Her virgin flesh clung about me. I pushed into the nun, loving how she groaned. Her back arched as I slid deeper and deeper into her asshole. I pressed into that wonderful heaven, inch after inch of my cock vanishing into her anal sheath. Oh, Lord, I am such a sinner, she moaned. That's incredible. I've always wanted to do this. You're going to do all manner of sinful things this year, I groaned, leaning over the desk. I bet you want to lick out a girl's cunt. One of your innocent and pure schoolgirls. Oh, my Lord, that's wicked, she moaned, her bowels clenching around my dick. I bottomed out in her. I've never wanted to do that. But you're going to, I said and drew back my dick. You're going to press your face between her young thighs and nuzzle into her delicious pussy. You're going to eat her while I fuck you from behind. She might have my cum in her. You'll have to lick her clean. That would make me such a wicked nun, she moaned as I drew back my cock. She shuddered. Lord, save me, I want to do that. Make me eat their cunts! Force me to devour them! Her hot bowels massaged my cock as her words echoed through the room. I thrust back into her asshole. I buried to the hilt in her bowels. My crotch smacked into her butt-cheeks. The slap echoed through the room. The pleasure surged through me. I groaned. My balls tightened. I rammed hard into her. I slammed into her hard. I buried into her bowels and groaned, slapping into her ass again and again. My balls smacked her taint. She squeezed around my dick, her velvety flesh gripping me. The mature and naughty nun massaged my cock with every thrust into her asshole. Her hot sheath fueled the heat in my balls. The growing flames brought my nuts closer and closer to a boil. I slammed into her bowels, her lotion lubing the way. She gasped and groaned, her hands gripping the edge of her desk. Her black veil rustled about her head. Yes, yes, yes! she hissed. You're fucking my ass so hard. You keep making noise, I groaned, burying my dick deep into her bowels before drawing back out, that cutie out there will hear us. Miss Qadir? she gasped, her asshole clenching velvety tight around my cock. The pleasure rippled through me. If she does, she might get curious, I groaned. She might check up on you. I pounded her asshole, my crotch smacking into her butt-cheeks. She might find us, and then what? Will I have to seduce her. Will I have to make you eat her pussy to keep her quiet. Oh, my Lord God, you would! she moaned, throwing back her head. Yes, yes, we'd have to seduce her to keep our filthy, naughty secret. Her asshole grew hotter around my dick. Her moans echoed through her office as I fucked her. My balls smacked into her taint over and over. The heat swelled in my balls. The ache grew at the tip of my dick, every plunge into her tight sheath brought us closer and closer to exploding. I'd have to lick her schoolgirl pussy! she moaned. I'd have to eat her out! Oh, my God, yes! Her asshole rippled around my plunging dick. I savored the feel of her rippling bowels. The heat danced around me. I buried into her anal sheath hard as she came. Her asshole sucked at my cock. That wonderful, convulsing flesh brought me closer and closer to cumming in her. I pounded her. My nuts ached. I buried to the hilt in her spasming asshole again and again. Blood pumped hot through my veins. I stared at the door, hoping Miss Qadir would enter the room. To have a threesome with two of the genie candidates would be so hot. Beg for me to cum in your asshole! I snarled, wanting to make more noise, on the verge of erupting. Yes, yes, cum in my slutty, sinful, dirty ass! the Ifrit nun moaned. Fire that jizz in me! I'm such a wicked nun! Lord, help me. Give me your jizz, Mr. Derrickson! I slammed into her and erupted. My cum spurted hot and hard into her bowels. The powerful blasts of jizz fired into her. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Sparks exploded across my thoughts. I groaned as my dick erupted over and over. The ecstasy surged through my body. God fucking damn, you're amazing! I snarled as her hot flesh massaged my erupting cock. Every spurt shot rapture into my mind. I shuddered as my balls unloaded in her. She moaned, her bowels wringing my cock dry. I hit the pinnacle of ecstasy and hung there for a wondrous heartbeat. Then I panted, my orgasm passed. Mr. Derrickson, she whimpered. She breathed heavily, her asshole's rippling slowing around my cock. Oh, Lord, I needed that. It was better than I'd imagined. Than all those depraved fantasies you had while lying alone in your bed, I whispered, masturbating that hot and naughty nun-cunt. Yes, she moaned, the potential Ifrit committed to this fiction that she was a nun. Oh, Lord, you're going to make the school year wicked. I wish I could keep you. We'll see, I said as I pulled out my cock. Maybe I'll choose you. She just gasped as my cock popped out of her asshole. Her sphincter squeezed shut, trapping my cum in her. I drew up her panties and grinned. Then I pulled up my boxers and pants, getting myself straightened up while she stood and smoothed her habit. Well, we didn't get caught, she said, taking my arm and leading me to the door. This time, I told her. Maybe Miss Qadir heard everything and is fingering her pussy right now. Ooh, let's find out. She grabbed the door and ripped it open, gazing down the hall. Peeking around the corner, the front desk out of sight, appeared Miss Qadir's face, wrapped up in her headscarf. She blinked behind her glasses at the sight of us. Any instructions, headmistress? Yes, escort Mr. Derrickson back to his class, the headmistress said, her hand sliding down my back to squeeze my ass. Let's make sure our only male student doesn't get lost. We need to take care of him. He's special. Of course, headmistress, she said, her dusky cheeks looking a little darker. A scarlet tinge to her face. She pushed up her glasses and stepped out, her skirts flowing around her knees. She wore black tights beneath. Mr. Derrickson, if you would... I broke away from the nun and sauntered to the Arab schoolgirl. I held up my arm to her. Miss Qadir. She bit her lip and took my arm. Her cheeks were even brighter. I escorted her to the door, holding it open for her, and then we were in the hallway. She had a pleasant smell around her, something fresh and refreshing. Pure even. You, uh, are causing quite the stir, Mr. Derrickson, she said. Corey, I said. Call me Corey, Miss Qadir. Zahia. She glanced at me and then looked away, her glasses shifting on her nose. That's my first name. Beautiful name, I said. Fits you. Arabic. She nodded. And how did a cute Muslim girl end up at a Catholic school? Unless you just wanted to wear that tartan skirt. I glanced down at her legs. You do look great in it. Corey, she said, shaking her head, you are supposed to be comporting yourself with decorum. The headmistress said so. So I shouldn't say that those glasses set off your dark eyes and the blush to your cheeks make you look enchanting? I asked. Or that your headscarf gives you this alluring grace? Her cheeks blushed darker. You didn't answer my question, but tried to distract me with your feminine blushes, I said. Hmm? She blinked her eyes. Oh, yes, I'm not Muslim. Not all Arabs are. Some of us are Christians. After all, the Holy Lands used to be Christian before the Muslim conquest. Not everyone converted. She lifted her head with pride. That's great, I said. I didn't know that. You're good at helping people out. Tutoring? She nodded. I am skilled at that. Yeah, an intelligent girl. Always out to learn new things, too, aren't you? A cute sponge soaking up all the knowledge you can. I suppose, she said. Are you needing help? I do. If she was the Marid, there would be no way she wouldn't want to please me. The four were competing to be the one I chose. That was part of the game Kyle had set up. You see, I fucked the headmistress up the ass, and I need you to clean my cock for me. It turned out that she could blush brighter. Her cheeks blazed scarlet, setting off the dusky hue of her skin. She squirmed. She clasped her hands together and then rubbed them like she was washing them. Her shoulders squirmed from side to side. You are not suggesting... Her nose twitched. You and the headmistress... Yeah, I said, unbuckling my belt right here. The hallway was clear. We had time before classes would be out. You ever sucked a cock before? She shook her head, squirming more. She looked so cute. So alluring. Her tongue flicked over her dark-red lips. She had a dainty nose, and those glasses were so fetching. But you want to learn, don't you? I grinned at her and cupped her chin. I lifted her head to meet her dark eyes. You like learning, right? I... do... she said, her voice strained. My thumb swept over her lips. I pressed into her mouth. Her lips sealed on it for a moment. Her eyes widened. I pulled it out and said, This is your chance to acquire new knowledge and to help me out. To take care of me, just like the headmistress commanded. She didn't mean this, she whimpered. I fucked her up the ass, I said. She was making noise hoping you'd catch us so she could learn how to lick pussy. Your pussy. The girl trembled. My left hand shot down to my pants. I shoved them down along with my boxers. My hard cock popped out. The empty hallways echoed with the rustling of my clothes. With her heavy breathing. Her eyes were dewy behind her glasses, wet and glossy. Passion brimmed in her dark depths. It's time for you to learn not only how to suck a cock, but to clean it. I smiled at her. You have to be able to take care of me just like the headmistress said. She glanced down at my cock. Her breathing quickened. She clasped her hands tighter before her. She let out a whimper. This cute and adorable sound. Then she looked up at me. Here? I smiled. I had her. Here, I said. There's a restroom. It's right there. Right here, I said. I slid my hand from her chin. I grabbed the top of her head. I pushed down on her. She didn't fight me. She sank down to her knees. I reveled in this power. This was incredible. Kyle and Aaliyah had created something special here. Something amazing. I would revel in this. I would enjoy every moment at this all-girls' high school. She reached out with a trembling hand and grabbed my cock. She held me. Her tongue flicked across her lips. She leaned forward. Her dainty nose twitched as she breathed in. She glanced up at me, eyes wide. You really did... do that to the headmistress, she moaned, her eyes wide. There was something almost like awe in them. Yes, I fucked her up the ass, I said, smiling at her. Now, just run that tongue up and down my shaft. Clean off that sour flavor. You're going to love it. My hand on her head tightened, the headscarf feeling soft beneath my hand. You're made for this, Zahia. You're going to love learning this skill. She swallowed and then she leaned in. She closed her eyes as she neared. You need them open to see, I said. Stare at my cock as you clean it. Lick up and down it and revel in what you're doing. Be proud of your task. In learning your new skill. Yes, Corey, she said, her voice as soft as a flowing brook. Her pink tongue thrust out. She brushed the bottom of my cock. She licked. Not long, just a quick flick. She shuddered and let out a little whimper. That slut hidden in every girl, that wanton desire that could take them all over, swelled in her. She licked again. Her warm tongue dragged up my cock, polishing my pole. It was incredible to feel. Right here, in the middle of the hallway, she licked my dirty dick clean. Her glasses shifted on her nose as she licked. Seeing her face framed by the modest headscarf only made this hotter. My dick throbbed and ached at the tip. She bathed my shaft with her warm saliva. Like this, Corey? she asked in that soft voice. Yeah, just like that, I said. Don't be afraid to nibble with your lips. Even suck a bit, but don't swallow the tip. Not until you've licked everywhere. Then I'll finish in your mouth. You mean... you're going to ejaculate? Zahia, I'm going to pump that cute mouth of yours full of my cum. You're going to swallow every drop and love it. Yes, Corey, she moaned, her voice throatier, her excitement mounting. Her tongue licked and lapped up and down my cock. She dragged her tongue up it. Her wet warmth bathed me. She cleansed me. I loved it. She shifted her grip to lick around the root. She moaned as she did, savoring the flavor of my cock. She was gorgeous, maybe sixteen. Zahia blossomed into that slut before my eyes. It was amazing to witness. She flowed with my lust, letting me guide her. Now a torrent of passion welled through her. I stared into the depths of her dark eyes as she ran that wet tongue up and down my cock. You like that flavor, don't you? I asked. Another woman's ass on my cock? I do, she moaned. She turned her head. She licked and lapped around the tip of my cock. She sealed her lips on the shaft and sucked on the edge. I groaned as she nibbled up my cock, buffing me clean with those soft lips. She came closer and closer to the tip. My precum bubbled out. The ache in my balls swelled and swelled with everything she did to me. She reached my tip. She flicked her tongue across the spongy crown of my dick. She caressed the pink tip. My precum spilled over her mouth. She flicked her tongue across it. pleasure shot down my cock. She sucked on the sides, cleaning off all of the headmistress's mature and fiery ass. Corey, she moaned. She sucked on the other side. You're dick's clean. I should suck you now? Blow you? Just slide those lips over my cock, I groaned. Watch your teeth. Don't bite. Seal your lips and suck. She nodded, her eyes as glassy as the surface of a dark, deep lake. She slid her lips over my cock, her glasses shifting. She engulfed my dick with hunger. Her lips slid over my cock. The pleasure surged down my dick. Wet and wonderful bliss engulfed my tip. Her tongue rubbed along the bottom of my crown. Her pink lips sealed around my shaft. She sucked hard. My dick throbbed in her mouth. My balls twitched, the cum wanting to spurt into her mouth. I groaned, my passion echoing down the hallway back at us. That's it, I panted. I ran my hand across her headscarf. Just suck on my dick now. Mmm, like that. The pressure was incredible. She nursed on it, making cute, slurping sounds. Her eyes stared up at me for approval. I grinned down at her as she learned her new skill. She was a natural at it. My balls tightened in her hungry mouth. You're doing great, I said. She sucked harder. Pleasure shot down my shaft to my balls. Now you want to bob your head, I panted. You want to slide your lips up and down my shaft. She moved her head, her soft, wet lips caressing down my cock. Her tongue rubbed warm along the bottom of my shaft. I reached the back of her throat and she moved back. Her headscarf rustled as she sucked, her blushing cheeks hollowing. Yeah, I panted, the pleasure surging through me. And don't be shy with your tongue. Move it. Dance it around my cock. Zahia whimpered and sucked. She danced her tongue around my dick. She caressed me as she bobbed and sucked. She was a fast learner. My dick throbbed and swelled, coming closer and closer to erupting into her hungry mouth. I would dump so much cum into her mouth. I would flood her. Soak her in my cum. She would gulp it all down. It would be incredible. My chest rose and fell as she loved me. Her tongue danced around the crown of my dick. The pleasure ran through my body. My balls tensed. Her head bobbed faster and faster. She sucked hard with her naughty mouth. Her tongue danced around my cock. The pleasure surged through my body. I groaned, loving every moment of her hungry mouth working on my dick. That's it, I said. Now your hands. One should stroke the base of the cock. The other should play with my balls. Lightly. You want to massage the cum out of them. You want to swallow my jizz. She moaned around my cock, sucking hard. She slurped on me, teasing me. Her mouth bobbed faster and faster as her hand snagged my cock. She fisted the base of my dick, adding a small delight. Then she cupped my balls. She massaged me. Her fingers were gentle. I groaned. She teased me with those soft digits. My nuts tightened as jolts of delight fired up to the tip of my cock. She brought me closer and closer to exploding. I would spurt all my jizz. Just flood her mouth with every drop of my cum. Damn, I groaned, the pressure rising. Get ready. I'm almost there. She moaned around my cock. Her tongue danced, her fingers massaged, and she sucked. Hard. The sensations shot down to the bottom of my cock. I groaned and then I erupted. My head threw back as my cum fired into her mouth. Every blast of jizz sent that wonderful ecstasy slamming into my mind. I gripped the top of her head as I pumped her full of my cum. I fired every last drop of jizz into her mouth, filling her up with my passion. My chest rose and fell. My heart thundered as the pleasure jolted through me. Damn! I groaned. She swallowed. I heard her throat working as I fired my cum into her hot mouth. Zahia's fingers massaged my nuts. They spilled the last of my cum into her mouth. The pleasure descended to that buzzing bliss. She kept nursing, hungry for more. That's what I needed, I groaned, my heart pounding. That was amazing, Zahia. You gave a great blowjob. Her lips slid off and she had this pleased and yet embarrassed smile on her lips. I really did that. Yes, you did, I said, nodding my head. Mmm, you're definitely in the running. For? she asked. You know what, I said. The one I'm going to pick. Damn, that was good. Shame I have to go to class, but I'll give you more lessons. I held out my hand. She took it and I helped her stand. She had a bit of cum on her mouth, so I kissed her forehead. Mmm, you're going to learn more amazing things. I... I look forward to it, Corey, she whispered. My class is right there, so you report back to the headmistress and tell her everything you did for me. Let her know you followed her orders. Yes, Corey, she breathed, her voice full of the awakened, liquid passion. She scurried down the hall, her black-clad legs flashing beneath her red-and-green tartan skirt. It fell over her cute rump. I smiled. Zahia, Havva, and Sister Nova. I had one more genie to find. I think I'd seen her. Another Arab girl who must be the Si'lat. The flirty and vivacious and whorish one. I spun around and wrenched open the door to the classroom. Sister Francis glanced at me. I smiled at her, giving her a bold nod. So I can sit anywhere? She glared at me. What did the headmistress say? I told her about Bettie's problem and she understood, I said, heading to the desk. I don't think it's appropriate to share the details before the others. Bettie fixed me with her hazel eyes. She had a fertile smile on her regal lips. The submissive rich girl squirmed in her seat, clearly impressed by me. I winked at her and took a free seat beside the athletic girl with the glossy flow of black hair. She glanced at me, an amused smile on her lips. As she looked ahead, she moved with that liquid grace of an athlete, someone who knew her body fully. I admired her toned legs beneath her desk. What would those feel like wrapped around my body? <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tania Buckley Tania! My new friend Regina darted up to me, her blonde pigtails dancing around her shoulders. She was a sophomore like me, fifteen and in her second year. I grinned and gave her a friendly hug. She felt a little stiff in my arms, her fair cheeks blushing with her embarrassment. Her airy perfume filled my nose. I see you found the cafeteria, I said as I broke the embrace and hooked her arm. She breathed in and said, I just followed the scents wafting on the breeze. It did smell good. Maybe a private school had better quality food then the public high school I had been attending with my sister and our Master, Corey. Regina was so adorable. Her virginal innocence made my pussy wet, my thighs getting soaked with my excitement. Like a good sex slave, I wasn't wearing panties beneath my skirt. We got in line to get our food, a bustle of girls around us all in the same skirts and blouses and bow ties. Despite the uniforms, there was a great deal of originality in sockssome girls had knee-high ones like me, others ankle socks with lace, or they wore black or white tightsand the shoes were a range of black flats from saddle buckles to polished dress shoes to cute Mary Janes like mine. Hair was the other great divide. Some girls had theirs shoulder lengthen, others long. Braids and ponytails, curly or flat. Some had bangs, others had barrettes to hold back their hair. One girl even had a headscarf on, a Muslim girl with glasses and this dazed look on her face. There were so many cuties. As we moved through the line, I saw them everywhere. This athletic girl flowed by, her hair black and regal. A girl with dark-brown hair and a winsome smile swept past, another with sandy-blonde hair gathered in a braid, or the Asian girl with the blue-black hair falling sleek down her back. So many cuties. I chatted with Regina as we made our way to the food. I wanted to seduce her so badly. She would be my first gift to my Master. The first of the schoolgirls I would bring to his bed. I wanted him to fuck as many as he could in his search for the four genies. It made me so wet. I was such a wicked girl. Aleah had texted me about her romp with Corey and this new submissive girl Bettie. She sounded delicious. A virgin slut. Well, in the pussy. She was a pro at taking cocks in her mouth and asshole, but she was Catholic, so she'd saved her cherry for the right guy. I hoped Master put his collar around her neck like he'd done with Aleah and me. And maybe Regina. Where should we sit? Regina asked once we had our food. It was an Asian theme with soba noodles in a rich broth and pork cutlets on a bed of brown rice. It was definitely a step up in the food department. There's my Master, I said and led her to Corey. He had his food. He sat between Aleah and this Arabic girl I didn't know. She had the same innocence about her as Regina. The girl with the burnished-brown hair sitting across from Corey must be this Bettie. I have to sit with him. Oh, sure, said Regina. She trembled. He won't mind if I'm there. A cutie like you, I said. Of course not. We rushed over and I sat down beside the girl I thought was Bettie. It put me across from the Arab girl. She had a delicate, dusky face and her braid of plaited, black hair draped over her right shoulder, falling down her crisp, white blouse. Her round eyes flicked to me. Master, I said. Having fun at school? Oh, I'm keeping myself amused, he said. He was such a handsome, young man. Seventeen and confident. His red hair was cut short and combed, his chin chiseled. His brown eyes flicked to Regina. You making friends? We're going to study math after school, I said. Is that okay, Master? That sounds perfect, he said. So the second one's arrived, the girl beside me said. She had a rich, fertile timber to her voice. There was something imperial in her gaze. The way she looked at me was almost dismissive like I was a servant or something. The other sex slave. Regina choked on her food. Mmm, and you're the potential third, I said. Bettie, right? We'll see, she said. Corey's certainly interested, but I might want more than to wear a choker. You should be honored to wear it. Aleah smiled across from me. My sister had her auburn hair gathered in identical pigtails to mine, tied with tartan ribbons. She had a more modest bosom than me, her breasts hardly making an impression on her blouse. Mine were obvious, nice and round. This is Havva, added Corey, nodding to the Arab girl. She's also interested. Havva blushed and pushed around the soba noodles with her chopsticks. I bet you'll be amazing, I told her and winked. Regina squirmed beside me. She then started eating her food, her shoulders hunched. Her embarrassment was so cute. I would have so much fun studying with her. I was glad to have her at the table with me. Can I join you? a quiet voice asked, her words like the soft babble of a brook. Of course, Zahia, said Corey. Another Arab girl, the one with glasses and the headscarf, took the seat on the other side of Bettie. She sank down with grace. I shuddered. Were two of the genies here at our table? The virginal Jann and the intelligent Marid? This was incredible. My Master was a stud. I taught Zahia something new today, said Corey. She was a quick learner. Very enthusiastic. I was, the girl said, her voice breaking. I, uh, look forward to more lessons. Aleah beamed in delight. I looked around and smiled. This was the start of his expanded harem. The girls he was interested in. He'd have to choose between Havva, Zahia, and the remaining two genies, but he could have Bettie and Regina without any issues. They would both look hot with his collar on. I felt mine tight about my throat beneath my blouse's collar and bow tie. What's it like being a sex slave with your sister? Bettie asked me. She nudged my shoulder. Regina stiffened beside me while Zahia peered around Bettie to glance at me. Havva's eyes flicked to me for a moment before she took a bite of her grilled chicken covered in the soy sauce. She was having the kosher/halal. Oh, it's the best thing in the world, I said, stretching my back. I mean, the things Aleah and I do for each other to please Corey are amazing. How did this happen? Zahia asked, her voice quiet. I thought monogamy was the rule in Western countries. But you share your man with your sister? Right, Arab guys can have what, four wives. Havva nodded. Muslim guys can, said Zahia. But not Christian men. Are you not Christian, Corey? I'm agnostic, he said and shrugged. My friend Kyle pointed out Aleah to me. He thought she would be perfect. He was getting his own harem of girls at our school. I was soooo perfect, Aleah said. I had these feelings in me awakened by what Kyle was doing. They must have always been simmering inside, then Corey came up and unleashed them. It was like... She bit her lip. I was a tea kettle full of water. The pressure had no way to get out of me. Not until Corey lit the fires beneath me. Then I steamed for him. I became his sex slave. She made a gift out of me, I said brightly, an incestuous rush shooting through me. She told me all about her first time serving her Master. Not her boyfriend, but her Master. How she sucked his cock and then he tied her to the bed and ate her pussy before popping her cherry. I guess I was a tea kettle, too, because her words lit that fire. She saw me steaming, and knew I needed a hotter flame. She asked if I could help her out. If I could be a gift to her Master and I melted through my panties. I'd seen him at school, and I wanted to share. We'd always been close, but now we're united. Bettie nodded her head, smiling. That's hot. Sisters. What a treat for you, Corey. I'm a lucky guy, he said and glanced around the table. I hope to get luckier. Havva had this shy, excited smile on her lips for a moment. Then it vanished as she snagged another piece of chicken with her chopsticks. I couldn't wait for more girls to join the harem. I wanted my Master to be happy. That was the best part of being a submissive. In giving yourself to another and taking joy in their pleasure. No different than a mother delighting in making a sandwich for her son. We ate lunch and talked about classes. Regina and Havva were silent while Bettie enjoyed drinking in all the attention, soaking it up like rain landing on dry soil. She kept a flirty eye on Corey, clearly wet to be his. Zahia chimed in from time to time, making a comment, and Aleah laughed a lot. I just had fun, enjoying my noodles, and the pork cutlets were just delicious with soy sauce on them. Best school lunch ever, I declared at the end of the meal. It's fine, Bettie said. She pulled out her compact and stared at her reflection. She pursed her lips. I ignored her and glanced at my sister. Why did we ever stick in public schools for so long? Our parents couldn't afford it, said Aleah. Right, I said and grimaced. Money. I glanced at Bettie. She clearly came from money. A rich girl wanting to play at being a sex slave. Corey wouldn't put up with a poser. She would be his submissive in truth or kick her bitchy ass to the curb. Hey, Corey, a girl with brown hair said. She looked sixteen or so. A junior. We still on with the coffee? Corey grinned at her. Hey, Jennifer. Think I forgot about you? She glanced around at the girls and then at Havva. Well, you are growing a little clique here. After school, you're going to show me this coffee place. I'm expecting it to be amazing. She blushed and nodded. I'll meet you out front then. It's a date. Jennifer beamed and then she darted away to a group of girls. They were all whispering and giggling. Bettie snapped her compact close and arched an eyebrow at Corey, an amused smile on her lips. She didn't say a word though. Have fun on your date, Master, I said. She looks yummy. Could you eat her out for me? I'll do more than that, he said. Regina swallowed beside me. Was that too far. I glanced at her and gave her a reassuring smile. She was blushing so prettily. Ooh, I was going to have so much fun with her at her house. Our study sessions would turn so naughty. I was glad she moved in next door yesterday. How lucky for us. Havva, I want you to meet up with Aleah after school, Corey said as pushed his tray to Aleah. She put hers atop it. She'll get you ready for me once I'm done with Jennifer. Yes, Sir, Havva whispered, her voice soft and beautiful. I beamed at my Master. He was having so much fun at the all-girls' school. I was so happy for him. It made me so wet. I would make sure that he had the best experience at this school. That he got the most girls and had the most amount of sex he could in his hunt for the four genies. I would make sure he had the biggest harem of hot girls all eager to please him. A harem to rival Kyle's. And that guy had so many beauties with him when he showed up a few months back. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson Aleah took my tray to the collection place by the garbage cans while I nursed the last of my Pepsi. I glanced at my growing harem. Zahia showing up was promising. She wanted to win me as much as Havva. My dick was hard. I had my date with Jennifer, my fun with Havva planned, and I still had the number of Natiqua in my pocket, written on her panties in lipstick. Plus, Vanessa wanted math tutoring of her own. Maybe I could arrange a double study date with Tania, Regina, and Vanessa. A nice foursome. That would be a hot way to bring the virgin blonde into the fun while having fun with flirty Vanessa and my younger sex slave. Tania stood up with Regina. My sex slave winked a green eye at me, excitement brimming in her smile. She was eager to seduce Regina for me. The little minx would be working on the girl this afternoon. I couldn't wait. The bell rang, lunch over. Everyone was standing up to head to fourth period. I sauntered to the restroom to piss before heading to my next class, Philosophy with Mrs. Blackwood. As I headed through the throng of admiring girls, one turned on the bench at her table. She wore fishnet stockings. The sight arrested my gaze. She had pale skin, lips painted a glossy black, her mascara heavy. Of course, her fingernails were also black and long. She crossed her legs, wearing combat boots instead of normal shoes. They were black and polished to a gleam. I could see my reflection in them. You're not going to get away with it, she said, her eyes narrowing at me. With what? I asked, confused by this goth girl's hostility. I felt the deep, simmering rage from her. Being the only boy here. She stood up. She was almost my height. This is a girl's only place. You're polluting it. I shrugged. Someone wants me here. The rest of the girls don't seem to mind. Her black lips curled back in a sneer. They don't know what they want. They're just bottled hormones reacting to the only outlet they think they have. I leaned in. I won't take them all. There'll be a few for you to play with. She hissed and then shouldered past me. I didn't flinch, forcing her to twist her body to pass. Then she stomped off, her black hair swaying down her back. She wore her skirt as short as possible, her pale legs looking delicious in the fishnet stockings. Shame she was some sort of man-hating lesbian. I'd be more than happy to share with her if she wasn't being a bitch. The other girls were friendly. Smiling, blushing, and giggling with each other. I loved the attention. I had that giddy glee you could only get when you were surrounded by everything you wanted and could indulge. God, I wanted to. Pissing was hard with my erection, but I managed. Aleah was waiting for me. We had the same class next. She took my arm and held me tight, smiling at all the girls we passed. She was having so much fun being mine. I reached Mrs. Blackwood's class with Aleah. We sauntered in. The teacher, the African-American woman who was returning from her sabbatical, gave me an inquiring look. She was a mature woman, her bronze blouse hugging her large breasts while her skirt gave her hips a bell shape. It flared around her knees. The goth girl was here. She glared at me as I sauntered by with Aleah. She's not a fan, Aleah whispered and shivered. No, but the rest are. I grinned at them as I took my seat. I was a good boy for philosophy. It actually sounded interesting. What was the morality of being the only guy at an all-girls' school where most of them wanted to fuck me? Was it right to make them into my sex slaves? I had no idea. I wouldn't care if it was wrong, but the class intrigued me. The teacher was attractive, her wedding ring glinting on her dark hand. Aleah and I had Chemistry next together. I was glad we had some of the same classes. The goth girl stalked off in the other direction. I hoped we only had one class together. She had a negativity about her that could kill the mood. She needed to get her cunt licked. Maybe I should set her up with a girl to distract her. Halfway to chemistry, Zahia appeared. She hurried over to me and pressed against me. Can I suck your cock again? Aleah arched an eyebrow. I see your lesson made an impression. It did, Zahia whispered. She shuddered. Please, we have a few minutes before class. Do you want to be more than my student? I asked her. I leaned down to her ear. My tongue flicked over her earlobe. Huh? I don't know, she whispered. I just... You have me so turned on. I want to learn about these feelings. Study them. With you. I grinned then glanced at Aleah and said, I'll catch up. Yes, Master, she said and broke away. Have fun with your private tutoring. I hooked Zahia's arm, looked into her liquid eyes and asked, Are you a virgin? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Fourteen: The Lust of the Concubines Summary: Kyle deals with the police while Zaritha makes a fateful decision. Keywords: mF mFf Mf oral exhib anal rim D/S sad Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Thursday, January 23rd SeaTac International Airport, Washington Now boarding Air Canada flight 343 to Vancouver, Canada, the gate attendant announced. Fumi stood up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Today had been so long. She had nearly froze to death lying in the snow waiting for the Native American spirit Niqualmie to appear. Yukishojou-no-onsen, was her answer, a hot spring in her native Hokkaido, the northern most of the main islands of Japan. She had driven straight from Mount Rainier to SeaTac Airport and bought a ticket on the earliest flight that would get her to Hokkaido with her mother's credit card. She had a short flight to Vancouver, then a two-and-a-half layover, then the ten-and-a-half hour flight to Tokyo. After an even longer layovernearly five hoursbefore she would catch a flight to Sapporo, Hokkaido. And then she would have to find the Hot Spring of the Snow Maiden. She was pleased with the name, finding it appropriate since she was a Yuki-onnaa snow woman. Fumi found her seat closing her eyes and falling asleep before the plane even took off. She dreamed of Kyle holding her and kissing her, together finally. Such a sweet dream and over all too soon when the flight attendant shook her shoulder, rousing her. We'll be landing in a few minutes, she told Fumi. Fumi wiped her eyes, and leaned back, yawning as the plane began its descent into Vancouver. She always hated this part. Her heart beat faster and her stomach felt like it was up in her throat. She pointedly did not look out the window as the plane descended. The tires squealed, the plane rushed to a stop, and relief flooded her. Her layover in Vancouver was boring. She wanted to go back to sleep, but was afraid she'd miss her connecting flight to Tokyo. It was a red eye flight that didn't leave until nearly midnight. She struggled to stay awake, to fight the fatigue that weighed down her body. But her eyes succumbed, and she slipped into sleep She dreamed of Fatima running from a great shadow, terror painted on her face. She seemed to be running in circles, pausing at the same point, thinking she had escaped the horror haunting her, only for the shadow to reappear and send her scurrying again. Then she witnessed Christy walking down a rainbow path surrounded by shimmering and wavering trees, clutching golden hope to her chest while a woman with hatred burning in her eyes waited for Christy to return at the start of the path . The dream changed to Kyle brooding at school, Aaliyah leaning against him, supporting him, while a shadowy man watched them both. Kyle's mother knelt at the shadow's dark feet, a knife at her throat. The dream shifted and she watched herself stumbling blind down a mountain path while a woman clothed in fire stalked her like a hungry wolf. Someone was shaking her and she snapped up. A handsome man smiled at her. They're boarding the plane to Tokyo. Oh, thanks, Fumi said, flushing at the sight of him. He was handsome, and her hungers reawakened. She needed some cum to satiate her. A nice cock plunging into her pussy, spraying her with life-giving cum while She shuddered, coming fully awake. I need to keep my desires in check. Only blowjobs. Anything else would be wrong. She wasn't a murderer, no matter how much her pussy burned for cum. She would just have to settle for sucking some guy off. And soon, she would never make it on the long flight to Tokyo without some fresh cum to satiate her needs. The handsome man sat a few seats behind her, his face broad and chiseled with dark, brooding eyes and large, strong hands that would feel amazing wrapped around her body as his cock drove into her No, just a blowjob, Fumi! She could smell the scent of lily, her hormones, wafting from her sex, attracting any man's attention stoking his desires. She glanced back at him, flashing him a smile down the aisle. A grin played on his lips and his dark eyes gleamed. The engines roared, building and building, then the plane shot forward, lifting off into the air. Fumi pressed her thighs together trying to relieve some of the ache. The plane shook, her chair vibrating, and she let out a sigh, closing her eyes and letting the turbulence send shivers through her. The plane couldn't reach its cruising altitude fast enough. A ding rang through the plane. The captain has turned off the fasten seat belt sign, a flight attendant announced. She stood up, walking to the lavatories at the rear of the plane, giving the handsome man a smokey glance and letting her fingers brush his hand. His nostrils flared, taking a deep whiff of the Yuki-onna's pheromones. Fumi kept walking back, putting a little sway to her hips. She could feel his eyes looking back at her, and sensed his growing lust, his cock turgid, driving any thought from his mind but finding satisfaction with the succubus. Fumi paused at the door, throwing him a last sultry glance before she disappeared into the lavatory. Her pussy soaked her panties as she waited for the stranger, sitting on the aluminum toilet, squeezing her thighs. Come on, she moaned, her body aching for cum. She tapped her finger on her chin with impatience. What is wrong with this guy! She sighed, pressing a hand between her thighs and rubbing her pussy through her pants. Maybe I didn't give him a strong enough dose. She took a deep breath, inhaling her lily-scented pheromones. No. He should be banging on the door right He banged on the door. She opened it. I can't believe I'm doing this, he said. We have to hurry. My wife just fell asleep. Fumi rubbed his crotchhis cock was hard. The zipper rasped and he groaned as her hand fished him out. Her mouth watered; he was pink and throbbing, a drop of precum glinting on the tip and she could smell the salt, smell what she needed. Her mouth engulfed him. Shit! he grunted, leavening against the door. Holy shit. What kinda slut are you? Her cheeks burned with humiliation. But she didn't have to be this way. That was the point of this trip. If she could be with Kyle, then she wouldn't need to blow strange men in an airplane's toilet. Even if she enjoyed the feel of it, the way his hands grabbed her face, holding her head as his hips thrust his thick shaft into her mouth. That's it, slut! Suck my cock! Her pussy burned, growing more and more wet as she tasted his precum. Her mouths sucked and she moaned as her passion spilled through her. She slid her hands up his thighs, squeezing him as her passion grew more and more intense. Shit! His balls slapped her chin as his cock shoved down her throat. More of his precum leaked into her mouth, whetting the girl's appetite for the main course. His fingers squeezed on her head, his hips thrusting faster. Whore! Salt squirted into Fumi's mouth. Take it, slut! Drink my cum! Fumi swallowed, wonderful life flooding her. She came. Her howls of rapture were muffled by his thick cock flooding more and more cum. She swallowed, savoring the taste and energy that suffused her body. Her panties were soaked as her lust flooded out of her pussy. She shivered and shuddered and pretended it was Kyle cumming in her lips. The man fucked her mouth one last time. What a little slut, he grunted, pulling his softening cock from her lips, zipping up. Shit. I needed to get back to my wife. Fumi didn't answer. She licked her lips, savoring the last traces of salty energy, a smile on her lips. That would tide her over to Japan. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Friday, January 24th South Hill The media was waiting outside of Kyle's house when he and his concubines stepped out, ready for school. Kyle blinked in surprise at the waiting cameras and reporters parked on the street, rushing up the driveway to him. Are you Kyle Unmei? a female reporter asked. Eh, yeah, he frowned, bright lights shining in his eyes. Aaliyah clutched his arm, trembling. Your wife, Christy Leonardson, is listed as missing, do you have any idea where she is? No, he answered, swallowing. She, uh, left on Wednesday after we had a fight. I haven't seen her since. And it's just a coincidence that a teacher and three students were murdered on Wednesday evening, and that your wife is one of two others missing? I guess. You don't seem that concerned. He is very concerned, Aaliyah bristled. Christy left after heated words and we're all very worried. Yeah! Chyna added, stepping up along side him. I don't know what happened out in Graham and I don't see what that has to do with Christy's disappearance? Kyle lied, his face flushed. We have to get to school. Kyle! I have a source that says your girlfriend, the dead, and the missing were all a part of the same book club and that there are rumors of I'm going to school! Kyle barked. You're on private property. Get off and let us go! He wanted to wish them all away, but Kyle was fairly certain that wouldn't work. He walked forward, pushing past one of the cameraman, his women following. They all piled into the back of the SUV, the reporters calling his name out, banging on the windows as Shannon backed the vehicle up. Vultures, snorted Toni. If they only knew. And we won't tell anyone, right? Kyle said, eyeing them. Christy ran off. I was home with you. End of story. Of course, Master, Shannon said. It'll stay in the harem, Carla assured him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What can I do for you, detective? Principal Burke asked, rising up from his desk. I'm going to need to interview a few of your students, Detective Donnar said, striding to the desk. Oh. Is this about those poor girls and Ms. Franklin? I'm afraid so, Donnar said, studying the man. The Principal's face was full of grieving concern, but there had been a moment when the detective had thought he saw something...darker. Such a loss, Burke muttered. The entire school's mourning them. Ms. Franklin was quite a popular teacher. I just need to talk to them, get some background on their book club, and try and figure out what's happened to the three missing girls. Or course, officer, I'm more than happy to help. A friendly smile crossed the distinguished man's face. I want to bring justice to Ms. Franklin and those poor girls. Good, I'm glad I have your cooperation, Principal Burke. They clasped hands and Detective Donnar was surprised by Burke's firm grip. So, which students do you need to interview. Let's start with Kyle Unmei. The Principal's face twitched slightly and the Detective leaned in. You reacted to his name. Why? Am I being interviewed? laughed the Principal. Kyle had been a great student, but on Monday he was caught in an inappropriate situation here at school. Oh? He was caught with Alexina, one of his concubines, engaging in a sex act on school grounds. He had been a model student before that, but I'm afraid his hormones got the best of him and Miss. Alexina. And did his wife, Christy, have any problems with Kyle having multiple concubines? As I understood, she was excited to become his third wife. So there was no friction between the two? Not that I know of. The Principal swallowed. You don't think Kyle involved in this? Yes, I do. I think the kid is neck deep in it. Why else would his car's license plate be found at the crime scene? Of course not. But he is dating one of the missing girls and he might know something about what they were doing out at that cabin or the whereabouts of Christy Leonardson. Well, you can use my office if you'd like, Detective, and I'll have Kyle sent to you. Thank you. The Principal stood up. Well, I'll see he's fetched. Detective Donnar pulled out his notepad and a tape recorder and put a friendly smile on his face. This was just a simple interview. The only piece of evidence he had connecting Kyle to the crimes was the license plate to his missing car. It was definitely incriminating, but it wasn't enough. A good lawyer would just argue his car was stolen, perhaps by the missing Christy whom Kyle claimed had ran off. So he would treat Kyle merely as a witness and see if the young man wouldn't dig his own grave without realizing it. The door opened. The Detective recognized Kyle from his drivers license photo. He had an unusual heritage, half-Japanese and half-Arab, his dark-olive skin seemed flushed and his almond-shaped eyes shifted. Thank you for coming, Detective Donnar said. I really appreciate you helping with the search for your missing wife. You still haven't found her? he asked, walking around the desk to sit across from him. Afraid not. The Detective glanced down at his shoes, noting the brand. The same brand as the larger of the footprints they found in the torn up mud. Another circumstantial piece of evidence, but if you had enough of those, someone would look very guilty before a jury. Kyle sat down, dropping his backpack on the floor, then he grasped his hands, rubbing them together. What can I tell you? I want Christy to be found and try and work things out with her. One sec. He turned on the recorder. This is Detective Donnar, Pierce County Sheriff's Department, Major Crime Unit, interviewing Kyle Unmei, January 24th, 2014 at, uh, 10:36 AM. When was the last time you saw Christy? Two days ago. That would be Wednesday, the 22nd? Kyle nodded. Could you say yes, for the recording. Sorry. Yeah. We, uh, had a fight. She... His eyes looked to the left. She drove off in her car. I thought she went to her parent's. I don't know where she went. That's not the story he told Christy's mom. Donnar had to fight not to smile. What did you fight about? My other wife, Aaliyah. Christy was...jealous of her. Kyle sighed, his face twisting. I thought Christy was okay with it, but I was wrong. You sound angry. We said, um, hurtful things. It wasn't a pretty fight. He leaned forward, squeezing his hands together. I just want her to come back. But, I guess, she needs to work somethings out. And what did you know about her book club? They're the ones who are dead? Some of them. The other three members, including your girlfriend, are all missing. Do you know what they were discussing in this club? What they were discussing? Kyle shook his head. Eh, not really. Books, I guess. She never talked about it. And did Christy ever tell you about where they met? At Ms. Franklin's house, the young man growled, his fist clenching as his face warred to keep his anger hidden. Has Kyle seen the photos? Did he know the sexual relationship his girlfriend had with her teacher? Nowhere else? Like any house out in Graham? No. She never told me about the log cabin. The Detective hid his smile. No one outside the investigation knew it was a log cabin. Are you sure you've never taken Christy out there? He needed Kyle to be a hundred percent clear so he couldn't have room to wiggle out of it when it came to trial. Maybe you didn't realize it was for book club? Naw. I've never taken her to any place out in Graham. So, after the fight, what did you do? Stayed home. Fooled around with my wives and concubines. They'll all confirm it. It was when Fatima fell sick that I realized my car was stolen. Were Aaliyah and his concubines involved? There were five unidentified, female footprints that didn't belong to the victims. And his second wife was in the hospital, admitted the same night. Was she actually injured out at the cabin? I'll need to speak to them. Maybe one of them knows something more about your wife. I doubt it, Kyle answered, his fist clenching. But you can talk to them. So possessive. Could that be his motivation? Did he find out that his girlfriend was cheating on him with her book club? But what about the bears? Why were they killed? And what tore up the ground in front of the cabin? The more he investigated, the more questions this case generated. But he was certain that Kyle was at the heart of it all. He didn't know the full picture, but he would, and he'd see that Kyle spent every last day in prison for the deaths of those women. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle had a spring in his step as he left the Principal's office. He had been terrified when he learned that a police officer wanted to speak to him, sure he was about to be arrested for the mess out at the cabin. Instead, the detective just wanted to learn what Kyle knew about Christy's disappearance. Which wasn't much. Some of Kyle's mood disappeared. He hoped Christy was able to find whatever she was searching. But it wasn't enough to weigh him down the relief he felt knowing the cops didn't suspect his involvement in the mess at the cabin. He didn't regret what had happenedthe witches had kidnapped his wife and tried to kill them when they had showed up to rescue her. Mr. Unmei. His concubine, Ms. Capello walked up, concern on her face. She was supposed to be teaching the English class that Kyle had been pulled out of. She raced up, those wonderful tits of hers bouncing beneath her tight, silk blouse, nipples pressing hard, and Kyle smiled. He loved how obscene she looked without wearing a bra. Just the way he liked her. Ms. Capello, he smiled, enjoying the way she blushed. Is everything all right? Are you concerned? She took a quick look around; they were alone in the hallway. But she stepped forward anyway. Do the cops suspect your involvement in...the cabin. Kyle narrowed his eyes. How do you know about that? Some of the concubines told me yesterday during lunch. I believed them about Aaliyah, too. That she's a... she mouthed the word Genie. It makes sense. She took a deep breath, and asked, Did you really rescue Aaliyah and...kill those students? He stroked her face. And if I said yes? She smiled and shivered. I would know you are a man that fights for his loved ones. Her voice was throaty, her eyes shining with lust. You like powerful men, don't you? Isn't that obvious? I get so wet for you. Her hands reached out and touched his crotch, rubbing his hardening cock. Why don't you make a wish and we can have a little fun. Yes, Ms. Capello, he grinned, his hand squeezing her large breast through her blouse. Aaliyah. I wish that no one cares that I'm fucking in the hallway. *Why don't you just wish that no one cares whenever your fucking so you don't have to keep making the same wish!* Her thoughts were full of irritation that surprised Kyle. You don't have to snap at me, Aaliyah! You are my Genie, remember. *Sorry for snapping, husband. I'm taking a math test and the period's almost over. I am very sorry and I would, of course, grant your wish.* Not that good at math? *No. Why do I need to know all these numbers?* He chuckled. I've asked Britney and Christy that very question. *You have fun. Maybe I'll take my concubine and enjoy myself in the restroom and work off this frustration.* I wish you can fuck any woman and no one will care. *Thank you, my love.* Ms. Capello unbuttoned her silk blouse. I know you love my tits, Master, she purred. You're such a bad teacher. I am. Her blouse hung open, her heavy breasts peeking out. I bet you're thinking about all the naughty things you want to do with my tits. I want to feel them wrapped around my cock. Ohh, a titty-fuck? We'll need a chair for you. A quick wish to Aaliyah took care of that. Once Kyle mentioned he needed it for sex, his Genie didn't have a problem conjuring it. Ms. Capello was eager to please him, dropping to her knees and unzipping his pants. She smiled as she drew him out, stroking him, then bending down to lick his cock, sucking him to full girth. The school bell rang and teens poured into the hallway. Aaliyah's awesome powers worked as usual, students not caring at all that he was getting a titty-fuck from his teacher. Work those sweater puppies! Hector called out. Damn, why can't my teacher ever be that friendly. You just need to have a way with women, Kyle laughed. Mr. Unmei definitely knows how to work his tool, Ms. Capello laughed. A cute girl walked by. Hey, you're looking good today, Kyle grinned. Love that skirt. The girl shot him a weird look, her pale cheeks blushing as she scurried away. He felt invincible. The cops didn't suspect his involvement in the mess that happened out at the cabin. Even if he was completely justified in what he had done, it would be hard to explain to the cops. Other than Christy's involvement with the coven, Kyle was positive they left nothing behind that could be traced back to them. Hey, Lois, love that ass, Kyle called out as the Native America girl sauntered by in a pair of skinny jeans with red hearts stitched on the rear pockets, drawing your eye to those lush cheeks as they writhed as she walked. She turned, a wicked smile on her face. Are you an ass man, Kyle? Lois Smilingfox asked. Because it looks like you're a boobs man from here. I like everything about a pretty woman. You seem to be taking Christy's disappearance just fine. Kyle grimaced. She didn't disappear. She just...needed to do something. I'm helping to soothe him, purred Ms. Capello. My student is hurting and I need to provide relief. So you're adding teachers to that harem you're gathering. She walked over, peering down at Ms. Capello working her tits up and down his cock. She's enthusiastic. Yes, she is, Kyle groaned. Are you gonna cum? Yeah. The pleasure was building in his tip and the saucy smile on Lois's cinnamon-colored face was going straight to his balls. Ms. Capello's tits slid faster, his teacher sensing desire. Cum on my tits, Master, she moaned. Master? Lois raised an eyebrow. So she'll do anything you tell her? Uh-huh. The pleasure built and built, his balls tightening. Ms. Capello licked her lips as her heavy tits rubbed up and down, caressing him in silk. Shit! He erupted. Cum pulsed out of him, sending shudders through him. He groaned through grit teeth, his head banging back against the metal locker. Lines of white landed across Ms. Capello's heavy tits, then ran in thick drips down her boobs to her stomach. More splashed on her face, her pink tongue licking out and gathering gobs of spunk. She moaned as she savored his salty flavor. You are a stud, laughed Lois. So, would she do anything? I would, Ms. Capello answered. For Kyle. She's a good slut, purred Alexina, striding up, pressing against Kyle and kissing his cheek. Would she even lick my pussy? Lois asked, Color darkened her cheeks as she eyed the cum-stained teacher. If Kyle ordered it, Alexina answered. I would, moaned Ms. Capello. Lois's dark eyes found Kyle's. That is fucking amazing. Can she? And what would you give me? he asked . Are you pimping your teacher? Her hips shifted, her thighs pressing together. If the price is right. This is so wrong, she moaned. How about fifty dollars? Kyle shook his head. Seventy? I've been dreaming about her all semester. Nope. I don't have much more. Come on, Kyle, work with me. Her hand touched his arm. Let me fuck your ass. Alexina giggled, reaching down to stroke Kyle's cock. He's nice and hard for you, but let me get him wet. Alexina fell to her knees and sucked Kyle's cock into her lips. What do you say, Lois? I fuck your ass and Ms. Capello licks your pussy.: Lois eyes widened. No way. He shrugged, savoring Alexina's skillful blowjob. She'll lick your cunt while I fuck that gorgeous ass. I couldn't... Her eyes flicked to Ms. Capello's cum-stained tits still hanging out and at her plump lips. You can. Kyle reached out and touched her cheek. You'll enjoy it. Where? she whispered. Right here. Her eyes widened and then she smiled. You think you can get away with anything. I can. Hey, Mr. Wilkie, Kyle nodded as his drafting teacher walked by. Alexina sucked harder. She remembered how much trouble Kyle had gotten for parading her into Mr. Wilkie's class covered in his cum. But Kyle had made his new wish, and the teacher couldn't get mad now. Enjoying your lunch period? the teacher asked, eyeing them. He did a double-take at Alexina, frowning, his eyebrows furrowing. Is something wrong, sir? Kyle asked. No, no, the teacher answered. I just had the weirdest idea that you weren't supposed to be doing this, but...obviously, you and Aaliyah are allowed to. The teacher shook his head. Well, I'll see you later. Lois gaped at Kyle as the teacher walked off. You are something else. We have a deal. Her hands went to the fastener of her jeans, unsnapping them. Then she worked them down, her black thong pulled down with them. She had a triangular patch of black hair over her shaved pussy. He could smell her excitement, tart mixed with the sweat beading her forehead. Let me lube her, Master, Ms. Capello smiled, digging two fingers into her cunt, then spreading Lois's lush cheeks. The Native American girl gasped as the teacher worked her two glistening fingers into her bowels, reaming them in and out as she leaned against the lockers. Doesn't that feel wonderful, Miss Smilingfox? Umm, it does. Wait until you feel my Master's cock. You'll scream for joy. Ms. Capello turned, smiling up at him. She's already, Master. Then start licking my snatch, moaned Lois. We had a deal. Gladly. The teacher slid between her legs, pressing her face up into Lois's cunt, licking. Lois shuddered. That's it. Oh, wow. She's amazing. Alexina pulled her lips off his cock and Kyle stood up. He pressed his wet cock against Lois's ass, then spread her cheeks. Her anus was brown and wet with cunt juices. He loved the feel of her ass as he moved his cock into her crack, pressing it against the puckered sphincter. He pushed forward, her ass giving way to his cock, engulfing him in velvet warmth. Shit! Lois gasped. Holy shit! That's feels weird. Only weird? he asked, half his cock already buried in her tight hole. He kept pushing forward, until his groin rested against those cheeks. No. It feels...nice. It always does, Alexina sighed. I'm going to buy your lunch, Master. Unless...? That's fine, Kyle grunted, savoring Lois's tight ass. Kyle nuzzled Lois ear, licking her lobe as he drew back. Then he buried back in; she gasped. His arms wrapped around her, sliding underneath her shirt and finding her round breasts encased in a silky bra. You're a slut, aren't you, Lois? No, she gasped. He squeezed her breast. Yes, you are. You're letting me fuck your ass while a teacher goes down on your cunt. Fine, she moaned. Call me a slut. Her tongue feels amazing. You can call me whatever you like for this. Oh, Ms. Capello. Jesus. Do that more. Keep digging that tongue inside me. I bet you'll want her to eat your pussy again? Yes! He fucked her faster, his cock sliding through her greased ass, his balls slapping her taint. You can have her suck your pussy whenever you want. And other women. How? she gasped. Be my concubine. What? Her ass tightened about his cock and a shudder passed through her. Oh, fuck! Suck my clit! Shit! Shit! Be my concubine and you can have all the women you can dream of to lick your pussy. My harem is quite friendly. Shit! she gasped. That's too much! Imagine this tongue in your cunt every day. But I'd have to fuck you whenever you want. I'm not really into cock. You sure? You seem to like mine up your ass. She let out another moan and another shudder rippled through her body, her ass spasming about my cock. Shit, shit! It does feel nice. It feels more than nice, Kyle grunted. Your ass feels amazing. Be my concubine. Call me Master and you will receive such delights, Lois. I must be crazy! she moaned, bucking her hips back against him. Yes! Fuck me harder, Master! I'll be your whore! My concubine. Yes, that! Your concubine! Just let me feel this tongue again! Her body shook harder, her ass going wild about Kyle's cock as she came hard, screaming wordlessly. That's it! Cum, my little concubine. He slammed his cock into her ass, so close to basting her ass and claiming her fully. He enjoyed the way she clenched and relaxed, milking his plunging cock. My little whore, he groaned and exploded inside her. He squeezed her breast, hissing through his clenched teeth as he shot load after load into her creamy ass. He drew back and slammed in again, thrusting his cock as deep as possible. His last spurts shuddered out and he leaned against her, kissing her ear. You were amazing, he panted. Thank you...Master. She gave a last shudder as he pulled out. So, I guess I'm moving in with you? Both of you, Kyle said, looking down at the smeared face of his teacher. I'm tired of hiding our relationship, Ms. Capello. You're my concubine. Let the world know it. Thank you, she whispered. Now let's get cleaned up. Aaliyah, I wish we were all presentable, but leave the cum up Lois ass. *Done.* The cum staining Ms. Capello vanished, their clothes straightening up, the sweat evaporating, and disheveled hair was recombed and brushed. *I can't wait to meet our latest addition.* How did you do that? gasped Lois. He put his arm around her shoulders. The concubines will fill you in on everything. Even what happened at the cabin? Kyle froze, giving her a sharp look. What? Well, you're girlfriend disappeared and her book club is, well, dead. Some people think you're involved. Kyle swallowed. We'll speak about that at home. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Saturday, January 25th South Hill Zaritha concealed her appearance behind the mask of Lexie Lyndon, her dusky skin becoming ivory, her black, straight hair curling and turning brown, and her dark eyes grew such a pale shade of blue they were practically gray. Her clothes rippled, the red silks transforming into a short, pleated skirt and a low-cut blouse that showed off her lovely, round breasts. She had studied the male fantasy and copied the naughty schoolgirl look perfectly. White socks came up to her knees, a tartan skirt barely covered her ass, and a pristine, white blouse that showed off her lovely tits. Principal Burke would easily succumb to her temptations. And once he had tasted her fire, he would be Zaritha's willing slave. A powerful weapon to use against Kyle and his damned Jann wife. She didn't understand how Sultan Rashid bin al-Marid failed to know that the Jann Royal Weapons had been sent with the houri. So much for the all-knowing Marid intelligence, she snorted. The Ifrit took one last look at herself in the mirror. No man could resist her charms. She became a whirlwind of fire, zipping through the morning sky. No mortal would see her, she used more illusions to conceal herself as she zipped through the air. The Principal's house was in a rich neighborhood on the edge of South Hill, off a street called Shaw Road. It was perched on the edge of the hill overlooking a green valley dotted with homes and farms, a blue river winding through it from the majestic Mount Rainier. Burke had power to live in such an opulent house, and Zaritha burned for that power. She landed on his porch, returning to her humanoid form, abandoning her true fleshfire and smoke. The air was crisp and cold this morning, frost covering everything as the sun peaked over the mountains. Her nipples hardened, poking at the thin fabric of her top. She'd be cold if she wasn't made of fire itself. She adjusted her tits, making sure they were almost about to fall out her top, her flesh jiggling with her every movement, then she put a vapid expression on her face and rang the doorbell. Her domination powers worked best when the target had a compromised emotional state. Her pussy itched, a bead of juice working its way down her thigh as she waited. Her lusts were burning hot; she couldn't wait to dominate this man. He wasn't ugly and she did so delight in forcing her lovers to pleasure her. She'd conjure a crop and whip his back as his tongue whipped her clit, eager to make her cum to end the lashes. So wonderful. The door yanked open and Principal Burke blinked in surprise at her. He was wrapped in a black bathrobe, and a smile crossed his handsome, distinguished face as he drank in the sight of her. She could almost taste the lust bleeding off of him. His aura was diamond, so strong, she would have to really compromise his emotional state to dominate him. What a pleasant surprise, Miss Lyndon. Lexie Lyndon was the disguise she wore in the mortal world. And what do I owe the pleasure of your visit. I'm selling magazine subscriptions, she laughed, thrusting her chest out so he couldn't help but see her luscious orbs bounce and sway. Brr, it's cold. Can I come in so I can tempt you with a subscription. Absolutely. I love to be tempted by young women. I bet you do. His house was richly appointed and reminded her entering a palace. Fine pieces of art adorned the walls or rested on plinths and shelves. He led her into a living room, the walls hanging with swords and knives that appeared to be of the most exquisite craftsmanship with decorated guards and etchings on the gleaming steel. Quite a collection, Principal Burke, she gushed, walking to the weapons, letting her hips sway, the hem of her skirt teasing the possibility of exposing her ass. One of my many passions. I've been collecting for so many years. She turned, taking a deep breath to let her breasts heave. I hope you're as equally passionate about what I'm offering. He stepped up to her. And what are you offering? She could feel his eyes on her cleavage. Why, magazine subscriptions. What else? A young woman as resourceful as you could surely come up with other assets to sell. He's bolder than I thought. Maybe, she gushed, flashing him a coy smile. His hand cupped her chin, lifting her face. A tremble went through her as his powerful eyes caught her, the sensation ending between her thighs; she pressed them together. I need to stay in control. His thumb stroked her cheek. You're a special, young woman, aren't you. I am, she purred. Maybe I'll show just how special I am. His hand slid down her neck to her shoulder, playing with the hem of her blouse. And what would it take to find out. His fingers dipped under her blouse, tracing her neckline down to her breasts. I'm dying to find out. It's almost painful. She reached out and touched his crotch; he groaned as she stroked his hardening cock. I can tell. It would be cruel of me not to help you out. Very cruel. You just have to promise me one thing. She squeezed harder. What? To do me a little favor when I ask. He pulled away from her. What is going on? This isn't the right place for this discussion. We should be in a more...intimate place. Perfect. She followed him as he strode across the room, his black robes swishing with his long gait, forcing her to almost jog after him to keep up. Their feet echoed on the wooden floors of the hallway that led to a heavy door. He opened it, cold air wafted out of the dark portal. She could just make out stairs going down. What do you have down there, a dungeon? Zaritha asked. Yes. His grin was full of confidence. A young, confident woman shouldn't have any fear of a little dungeon. If she was a normal, teenage, mortal girl, she would be afraid, but what could this man do to her? She was living fire. With a whim of her thoughts, she could set that black robe on fire and delight as he screamed in pain if he attacked herthat was the only time she could kill a Mortal in their realm. Rules stronger than steel bound the Hidden People. She walked down into the darkness, the echoes of her footsteps resounded through the musty air. He followed, the door booming close behind her, then lights flicked on and he followed. The stairs led to a dungeon. Manacles hung from the ceiling and from wooden frames. There were a dozen different ways a person could be tied up, chained, bound, stretched, and restrained. Whips, flails, crops, and paddles hung from the wall and other device the Ifrit had never seen before: small clamps, small balls connected by a string, tapered cylinders. Who is this man? She walked to the wall of the flails and pulled one down, the many lashes made of red leather, and turned to face the Principal. Is this what I'm going to whip your back with while you pleasure me? she purred. He laughed, picking up two metal bands from a table. I had these made just for you, Lexie, he grinned, hungry like a desert jackal. I was going to give them to you on Monday, but here you are. She glanced at the bands and a certain horror filled herthey were Djinn manacles. Sorcerer, she hissed. Ifrit. I recognized you the moment you walked into my office. Drop you illusion and let me see your true beauty. She hissed, drawing on her fire, the air rippling around her, melting away her illusion and revealing her lush, dusky beauty. She gathered the heat in her hand, then hurled the ball of fire at him, screaming in fear. The ball of fire burned briefly then snuffed out. This is my territory. He strode towards her. You have walked into the cage, Ifrit. She curled her lips, shifting her weight, the flail in her hand. The room may be warded to drain any foreign powers, but she wasn't a helpless Jann. She knew how to fight. She slashed the flail at his face, the leather straps hissing through the air. Surprise widened his eyes, and he jerked his arm up, the sleeve of the black robe catching the flail. His grunt of pain was satisfying. I am Zaritha, servant of Sultan Rashid bin al-Marid. You think to duel with me? I have walked this earth before your ancestors were even born! She drew back the flail, slamming it down at his face. He chanted, a muttered prayer to Hecate and a disk of silver flared, deflecting her weapon. Then his hand shot forward as quick as a snake. He seized her about the throat, fingers digging into her flesh. I do so love fight in my women, he grinned. Pity I have to manacle you. She tried to transform into a pillar of fire and consume his hands. The fire burned inside her and she opened herself up to her transformation. Hecate, trap this spirit of fire and smoke in her flesh! he chanted. The fire died inside of her. She did not change. Steel clapped over her right hand. No! she howled. He was stronger than Zaritha without her fire. I serve the Sultan! You do not want him for an enemy. Rashid will not care, Burke grinned. I'll take care of that Jann slut for him. I have been searching for her for so long. You did a thorough job in losing her, Zaritha. I really have to thank you for that storm. How did he know about The second bracer clanked over her left hand, binding her to the sorcerer. Tears ran down her cheeks as he let her go. She wanted to hurl herself at him and claw out his throat and tear out his eyes. But she couldn't. He was her Master. The greatest crime you could commit against a Djinn was to bind one to your will. I love your tears. She shuddered. He took the flail from her. A woman is at her most beautiful when she weeps and howls. Undress. The manacles compelled her to obey. Yes, Master. Her hands shaking, she unbuttoned her blouse, her round, dusky breasts revealed to his hungry gaze. I have a task for. The flail hissed and slapped into her belly as her skirt dropped to the ground. Strips of pain burned, red welts rising across her flesh. Yes, Master, she gasped. Crack! Pain exploded as the flail whipped her breasts. A woman named Fumi is traveling to Japan. She has an artifact. I want it. Crack! Yes! she screamed. And the woman? Kill her. Your will, Master. His robe dropped, his cock pointing hard at her. Such beauty. She flinched as the flail raised again. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Tweleve: The Peril of the Succubus Summary: Fumi risks her life to find a way to be with Kyle while the police began to investigate the cabin. Keywords: Mf mf mc magic D/S oral inc Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Fatima smiled and reached for her husband, who was also her brother. Kyle was naked, his body dark-brown and muscular, his cock hard and ready for her. She loved her brother so much, and was so happy that Aaliyah had made their marriage possible. She was also glad to have Kyle all to herself tonight. Fatima loved her brother's wives and concubines dearly, and loved fucking them even more, but sometimes you just wanted to be with the man you love without one of his other wives or concubines joining in on the fun. Romantic. Private. Cozy. Wonderful. You are so beautiful, little sister, Kyle smiled. I know, she said, grinning and grasping his cock. I can tell by how hard you are! He groaned and leaned in, kissing her. It was so wonderful. She stroked his broad back, delighting in the strength of his muscles. He was like a rock, strong and unmoving, and she wanted to hold on tight as her passions whipped through her like a forest fire. She shoved her tongue deep into his mouth, stroking faster. His hands caressed her flesh, fanning the inferno inside her. He found her nipples, pinching, caressing, playing. She moaned into his lips. He lowered her to their bed, the sheets cool on her burning flesh. She was so wet, she didn't need foreplay and spread her legs, guiding him to her wonderful spot. Oh, yes! she gasped, breaking the kiss as his girth drove into her. She felt so wonderfully full. Her little pussy was made to be fucked by her brother's cock. Make love to me! I will, he promised, not moving. It was wonderful; he filled her up, while his dark, slanted eyes stared down into hers. I love you so much, Fatima. She smiled. I love you, Kyle. Now fuck me! Make me cum! Douse the fires burning inside me! He pumped; she moaned. Oh, yes! she gasped, her head lolling to the right as he kissed her ear. Such wonderful pleasure Dark eyes peered at her. The wall of Kyle's bedroom melted away, dissolving into darkness as the shadowed eyes moved into the room. Terror squeezed her heart and she screamed, pushing at Kyle to get off her. He kept fucking her. Your pussy feels so wet, he moaned. You have to stop! Kyle laughed. You don't want me to do that! The eyes were so close, and she scratched and clawed at her husband. Please, Kyle! We're in danger! What can hurt you here? Me, the dark eyes seemed to hiss. A woman's voice, deep and angry. She could see a feminine figure in the darkness, a gaping wound in her stomach. You can't be here! Fatima shouted at the eyes. She wiggled and kicked, her heart beating in terror. The bed began to dissolve, misting away as the eyes were only a feet away. She heaved at her pumping husband, twisting his nipples, and wormed her way out from under him. What's wrong? he asked, confused, even as his body began to be consumed by the dark figure. Fatima fled, running as fast as she could from the nightmare born of guilt. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thursday, January 23rd Detective Mike Donnar parked his unmarked police car where the deputy directed, climbing out into the misting rain. He had been asleep at home when the call came in. Multiple homicide, Graham. He had worked a lot of homicides in his fifteen years working for the Pierce County Sheriff Department, and he was glad his wife, Maddy, was so understanding. His cunt-of-an-ex-wife had not been. The main crime scene's across the bridge, a deputy said, pointing at a wooden bridge. Something large lay on it. What's that. Bear. Damnedest thing. It's chest has been hacked open. And there are more dead bears in the clearing around the house. I thought this was a homicide? Yeah. The deputy shifted. It ain't pretty. Four dead. All women. All naked. Fuck. Detective Donnar crossed the bridge, glancing at the dead bear, its blood black on the wooden bridge. Then he noticed the license plate. It lay wedged beneath the damage truss of the bridge. A car had wrecked here. Ran the plates? he asked the deputy. Yeah. Belongs to a, uh... he flipped through a small notebook he pulled out of his breast pocket. ...uh, Faiza Unmei. She lives in South Hill. Donnar nodded, smiling. The car was reported stolen by her son, Kyle, at about 6:30 PM last night. Said he last saw it when he got home from school at 3 PM. We have a BOLO out on it. Top priority, Donnar called out, and continued across the bridge. It was chaos beyond the bridge. Portable lights were being set up, illuminating a torn up ground in front of log cabin. It looked like a bomb had gone offan entire wall of the cabin was missing, chunks spread out on the ground. And the hard-packed dirt in front of the cabin, strewn with three more dead bears, was torn and disturbed. At the cabin entrance lay two dead, naked girls, one Black. Through the door he could see another woman's body, her decapitated head lying nearby. What did that? A fucking sword? This was going to be a long night. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fumi awoke before dawn, dressing quietly, and slipping out of the house before her parents could awake. She started the car, punching in the address for Paradise on Mount Rainier into her GPS, and driving south down Meridian, following the GPS instructions. She was going to find Niqualmie and beg the spirit for a way for her and Kyle to be together. There just had to be a way. Before going to bed, she had Googled the name Britney had told her, and learned everything that she needed to know to summon the spirit. Britney claimed she existed, and Fumi had all her hopes pinned on the spirit. I need him so bad, she whispered to herself as she drove into the mountains, the wet forest giving way to snow. The road was freshly plowed, but her car still slid on patches of ice as she drove nearer and nearer to Paradise. Her stomach was twisted in knots; her family had just moved to Washington State a month ago and she had never been up here. But she had been in the mountains back home in Hokkaidothe northern most of the main islands of Japanand she was not stranger to them in winter. The road wound as she climbed higher and higher, the snow thickening, until she reached a small, wooden buildingParadise's visitor center. No one was here; it was a Thursday and the sun was just cresting the flank of Mount Rainier. Taking a deep breath, she strode out of her car into the snowy fields of Paradise, the snow up to her knees as she slogged through the thick, cold mess until she reached the about two hundred yards from her car. It felt far enough. Here goes, she said, her hands trembling as she peeled off her downy jacket. If this doesn't work... She dropped her jacket to the snow, then pulled her sweater over her head, gasping as the cold air attacked her skin, goose pimples forming. She unhooked her bra, her nipples achingly hard, then she kicked off her boots, wiggled out of her heavy pants and a panties, and unrolled her wool socks. Shivering violently, her teeth chattering, she laid down in the snow. Wow! That's cold. And now she had to wait for the spirit to come, or hypothermia to kill her. The cold seeped into her, stealing away her warmth as the gray clouds swirled over head. She shivered again, the snow almost burning hot against her flesh. She wanted to get dressed, to get warm, but she needed to do this. She needed to be with Kyle. I need to fuck a man, but I can't live with killing another one. If I can't be with Kyle, this is better. Cleaner. Holy shit! You okay, miss? a man shouted. A man stood over her, wearing a heavy, dark brown coat and a wide-brimmed, beige hat. Fumi thought he might be a park ranger. His face was rugged, spotted with stubble and his shoulders were broad. A new warmth suffused her, driving back the cold that had slowly been creeping through her body. Her musk, sweet like lilacs, permeated the air. What are you doing? he demanded. Go away, please, Fumi said, her pussy moistening. She pressed her thighs together, trying to control herself. She needed cum, and her eyes fell to the man's pants where an impressive bulge was tenting the front of his khaki pants. I can't do that. You need to put on your clothes right away. He licked his lips and rubbed a sweaty palm on his trousers. Yes. It's...not good for you to be so...naked. He groaned as she licked her lips, and Fumi ached to drink his cum. Her power was affecting the man, making his cock rise and molding him to her suggestions. Why can't you just leave me alone? she purred. You'll freeze to death. You really should put some clothes on. But you don't want me to, right? She arched her body, her budding breasts jiggling, and she spread open her thighs, letting him have a good luck at her pussy covered by a thick fur of black hair. You want to keep watching my naked, nubile form. Yes, he admitted. Of course you do, she purred, sitting up. You want me to stay naked and beautiful so you can enjoy me. He nodded. You seem so stressed. I bet you could use a release. Her hands stroked his pants, sliding up to his bulging crotch. Fuck, yeah! he groaned as her hand brushed his hard cock through his pants. And you'll leave me alone and let me lie naked in the snow? Her fingers pulled the zipper down. Uh-huh! He wore red long johns beneath his pants and she unbuttoned the fly, reaching in and fished out his hard, thick cock. So wonderful, she thought, then swallowed his cock. Fumi loved to suck hard dicks, milking all the wonderful cum out of them that she craved. Blowjobs were the safest way to harvest it. She could never kill a man by blowing him, but it was also the least satisfying. It took the edge off her hunger. Anal sex was riskier, the man could die, but most wouldn't. And maybe there was a single man in all the world that could survive cumming in her pussy. Her mother had been fortunate enough to find her one man, Fumi's father, and Fumi had hoped Kyle was her one man. But she had forgotten or ignored one factthat one man would always be born in Hokkaido, descended on both sides of his family from one bloodline. Kyle was only half-Japanese, he could never have been the one. But I love him so much. Fucking whore, groaned the park ranger as she sucked his cock. That's it, little snow bunny. Suck my cock. All you sluts love to come up here and tease me, and now one of you is finally paying up. His hands stroked her black hair as she swirled her tongue about his head, savoring the bitter precum leaking out of his cock. Her hands cupped his balls, massaging them, trying to work the cum out faster. She sucked, sliding slowly down his shaft until he brushed the back of her throat, and then she drew back up. Fuck, yes! he moaned. You sure know how to suck cock, little snow bunny! She held only the tip in her mouth, sucking and exploring it with her tongue, then she started bobbing rapidly, humming to increase his pleasure. He moaned, both of his hands gripping her head. Fumi was ready, and didn't fight as he began to fuck her face. Take my cock! he grunted. That's it. Eat it all up, little snow bunny! Such a nasty slut! Take it all! His cock brushed the back of her throat over and over, every time hitting her a little harder. Then, with an animalistic grunt, he shoved his cock down her throat. She relaxed, swallowing his cock, and humming around the tip buried down her esophagus. That's it! Fucking slut! Deep-throat me! He fucked her face harder and faster; her hands squeezing and stroking his balls. His eyes stared down at hers, wild with lust and red with exertion. She let go of his balls, and let them slap her chin. Her pussy was on fire, dripping her juices into the cold snow. Pleasure gathered inside her, spurred by every thrust of his cock into her lips. She sucked and swirled her tongue around the invading cock, eager for his cum. Oh, yeah! he grunted. You're gonna get a big mouthful, little snow bunny! Oh, yes! Salty, bitter cum flooded her mouth. Her pussy exploded, convulsing and sending pleasure swirling through her. She swallowed his life-giving cum, the warmth spreading through her body. He fired a second, large blast, and she swallowed fast and greedy. She couldn't get enough cum. A third blast, smaller, squirted into her mouth and he let go of her head, stumbling back. Fuck, he panted as she fall back into the cold snow, delighting in the wicked thrill filling her up. She licked her lips, cleaning up the traces of his cum that had escaped her lips, wanting to taste every last bit of his cum. She stared up the clouds, listening to his retreating footsteps, and waiting for the cold to steal back over her flushed body. Niqualmie only appeared to young men or women searching for love in the wilderness and at the brink of death. She shivered, the cold robbing the warmth of her orgasm, filling up her entire body. Her teeth chattered and every few seconds, violent spams wracked her body. And then...everything stopped mattering. The cold had filled her and she stopped shivering. A lassitude crept over her, and she just watched the gray clouds swirl overhead as the world slowly grew darker and darker. She wasn't even cold anymore. I'll go to sleep and wake up in heaven. It's better this way. I won't hurt anymore men. I'll just go to sleep and dream of Kyle. I won't ever lose control and hurt him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle flinched when he saw his sister lying on the hospital bed hooked up to machines, a breathing tube in her nose. Aaliyah gasped behind him, her body pressed against him, shivering in horror. Kyle's mom sat on a chair next to Fatima's bed, holding her hand. His mom looked terrible, and Kyle wasn't sure she slept at all on the padded chair next to Fatima's bed. A nurse with black, short hair and green eyes pushed past Kyle. He barely noticed her pink aura. He walked over and took his sister's hand, bringing it up to his lips and kissing it. I'm sorry, Fatima, he whispered. I shouldn't have taken you along. What happened to her, Kyle? his mom asked. Was it drugs? The doctors are baffled. It was a witch, Mom, Kyle answered. They kidnapped Aaliyah and hexed Fatima. He speaks the truth, mother, Aaliyah whispered. She was very brave. A tear rolled down his mom's cheeks. No. Witches don't exist. You can accept Aaliyah and her homnoculi, but not witches? What's so strange about those little men? she asked. More of Aaliyah's work. They're very useful. Aaliyah, I wish mom would believe us. She shook her head, her dark eyes misting. Not hearth or home, she whispered. Mom, do I tell lies? he asked her. I didn't think so, but... Then believe me. Aaliyah was kidnapped and we went to go save her. Why didn't you call the police? she demanded. Then your sister wouldn't have been hurt. The police couldn't have saved me, mother. Why not? They had powers, Kyle answered. They cast spells. The police couldn't have stopped them. And you could? His mother was half-hysterical. I don't understand what has gotten into you? Is it Aaliyah? Is your wife feeding you all this mumbo-jumbo? We had weapons that Aaliyah brought us. I can't deal with this, Kyle! she snapped. Your sister is unconscious, the doctors are baffled, and I can't deal with your lies! Just tell me the truth! What happened to her, Kyle? What happened to my baby girl? Kyle walked over to his mom, taking her hands in his and knelt before her. Please, Mom. You have to believe me. Someone cast a spell on Fatima. That's why the doctors don't understand what's going on. Her beautiful face twisted with anger and she ripped her hand out and slapped him. Enough, Kyle! I won't be mad, just tell me the truth! Aaliyah, I wish that you prove you're a Genie. Aaliyah considered it for a moment, then suddenly there were flowers decorating the room, feeling the air with sweet, pungent scent. Our wife deserves to have finer surroundings, she answered. His mom gaped, her jaw working. She looked at Aaliyah like she had sprouted a third arm and all the color drained out of her face. Y-you...what...how? I'm a Djinn. Like your son said. I grant him certain wishes, help his life go more smoothly. Then you can fix Fatima! Hope burned in his mom's eyes. Make the wish, Kyle. Aaliyah's face fell. My powers are limited. Healing her is beyond them. I can help Kyle around the house and...help him with relationships. We'll find a way to save her, mom. Kyle leaned up and kissed her on the cheek. I love her, mom. I won't abandon her. She's one of my wives. His mom nodded. I know that you love her. Then she hugged her son and sobbed on his shoulder. Later, after his mom's crying had abated, Kyle led Aaliyah out of the hospital. He still had school to attend. Shannon, Kyle's oldest concubine, the beautiful mother of Chyna, waited by her SUV a hopeful look on her face. Kyle shook his head, and her face softened. I'm sorry, Master, she whispered, giving him a motherly hug and then a most unmotherly kiss. She opened the door; the SUV had been modified heavily by Aaliyah this morning, the interior enlarged to hold all Kyle's concubines in comfort. Alexina, Carla, Toni, and Chyna were sprawled on the rear seat that was as wide as a couch, sharing kisses, and Fatima's two concubines, Kayleah and Ann, were curled on pillows on the floor. She's still unconscious, he told Ann and Kayleah, and their grief returnedthey loved his sister greatly. Alexina and Chyna parted, making room for Kyle to sit between them, and both women instantly pressed against him. Aaliyah sat on the pillows, looking up at Kyle as Shannon pulled the SUV from the hospital. The ride was smooth and still, and you could only tell the SUV was moving was by looking out the windows. Another attack could come at anytime, Aaliyah said, her dark eyes full of worry. Kyle nodded. Yeah. It's too bad I can't carry Earthbones with me. The katana was hanging on wall in the central room of his suite, right above Fatima's yari. I doubt the school would like that, unless... He look at Aaliyah. I'm afraid not. In my time, no one would have questioned you wearing the sword. Then she smiled. You are bonded with the weapon. It is made by the Djinn, and doesn't obey your...rules of the universe. Is that right? Do you mean Laws. She nodded. Yes. The Laws that govern the material world do not apply to the sword. If you concentrate on it, you should be able to summon it at a moment's heartbeat. Kyle concentrated. What am I supposed to be feeling. Remember how it felt to use the weapon. He closed his eyes and remembered the power, the strength of the very earth he had walked on, ancient and massive. He reached out to the sword, touching it with his mind. It was tenuous, almost like the memory of the blade. His hands itched, remembering the feel of the rough grip in his hands, the weight of the blade, the balance. It was like he could feel it Wow, Master! Alexina gasped. He opened his eyes. Earthbones glinted in his hand, the steel blade inlaid with yellow gold, glinting in the lights of the SUV's interiors. The concubines all looked on with amazed, joyful expressions, clapping and cheering. Chyna pressed her rather nice, and large, breasts against him as she kissed his cheek over and over. Aaliyah nodded with satisfaction. You and the blade are joined. It is a part of you. You can return it to your room by reversing the process, imagining hanging safely, ready for you to reach out and call it. This is amazing! he laughed, dismissing his blade. It vanished in a whirl of dusty-yellow smoke. We must tread carefully, Aaliyah cautioned. Ms. Franklin may not be the only threat out there. Others may wish my power, and the Marid...well, they will move against you one day. They're the ones that have enslaved your people? Not precisely. But their rule is tyrannical, but you can change that. A mortal ruling the Djinn would bring neutrality. But first I have to have four wives? Kyle said. Two have left me, one lies in the coma, I'm not sure I'll ever have that. There are other women, my husband. In time, your heart will grow fond of them. But I don't want other women, Kyle grated. I want Fumi and Christy! I can summon them. He could see the pain in her eyes; she still hadn't forgiven Christy. He couldn't make Aaliyah suffer that way. And Christy and Fumi both had their path to walk. They had made their decisions and he had to respect them. Kyle wanted his wives of their own free will. I can't take away their choices. Chyna nodded. They're not concubines. She didn't seem to care at all that her feelings for Kyle were caused by Ms. Franklin's spell. As you wish, my husband, Aaliyah answered, though her face was tight. Have faith, Carla said. Fumi and Christy may return. The SUV stopped, pulling up at the school. Kyle looked down at Aaliyah. I can't change how my heart feels. Aaliyah sighed. I know, my love. Kyle's classmates gawked as he piled out, receiving a kiss from his MILF driver and surrounded by a bevy of hot teens that pressed about him as they walked inside. He gave each of his and his sister's concubines a kiss as they split off to head to their first period. Last he gave Aaliyah a kiss. I love you, he murmured, stroking her cheek. She smiled. I love you. Then he headed to Math class with Toni. Christy's empty seat broke his heart. They had spent this semester sitting next to each other, trading looks and sometimes sneaking handholds or brushing their feet together. Anger bubbled inside him, and he found himself needing a release. His eyes settled on his concubine Toni. She was a beautiful redhead, wearing her Rogers cheerleader uniform today, blue top and blue-and-white pleated skirt. She glanced at him, a knowing smile on her lips. She was eager to be used by him. Aaliyah. *Yes, my love?* her voice purred in his head. I wish that no one in my math class cares that I fuck Toni. *Done.* Her voice giggled in his head. *Have fun with her* Kyle stood up, walking towards Toni's desk. Tony. She looked up, her face dusted with freckles and a dainty nose set between her green eyes. Yes, Master. Color blossomed in her cheeks. I'm in the mood to have a cheerleader suck my cock. The class ignored them and Ms. Skinner kept lecturing on solving for cosign. Right here...? Toni's voice trailed off as her blush deepened. Kyle nodded. Get on your knees and suck me off, cheerleader. Yes, Master, she purred. I hope Aaliyah has arranged things. She has, he smiled, stroking her face. Good, she purred. I do love sucking your cock. It was so hot yesterday when you made suck you off in the cafeteria. Yes it was, Kyle grinned, grabbing a strand of her red hair, twining it about his finger. Why haven't you started sucking my cock yet, cheerleader? Sorry, Master! she squeaked, and then buckled on her gaze and slipped to the floor. Her hands trembling, she reached for the zipper on his jeans, pulling it down. His cock was hard and she sucked it quickly into her mouth. Oh, yeah, Kyle groaned as she sucked hard and hummed, vibrating his dick. You are a cheerleader slut! His concubines mouth sucked harder, bobbing up and down on his cock. He could forget all about his problems with her hot mouth wrapped around his sensitive dick. Her hands wrapped around his waist, squeezing his ass, and she pulled him deeper into her mouth. Obscene, wet noises filled the classroom, and the other students continued ignoring it. That's it! Love my cock, cheerleader. Her green eyes flashed up at him and he stroked her cheek. She gave a pleased moan, and worked his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth, then she slipped him all the way down her throat, her lips touching his crotch. His balls were boiling, and he looked around the room at his classmates working away, smiling at the fun he was having. Get ready, cheerleader slut! he groaned, and then his balls exploded. She swallowed, a little bit of his cum leaking around her lips. He panted, standing back, that wonderful, relaxed buzz flowing through his blood. Did you enjoy it, Master? she asked. I did. Good, she smiled, licking her lips. Do you need more? Is your cheerleader pussy wet? She nodded her head. So wet, Master. Bend over the desk and pull down your panties, and I'll make you cum. She smiled, standing up and twirling around, her skirt flaring up. She pulled off the blue bloomers and her white panties, bunching them around her ankles, then bent over the desk. Her skirt rode up, giving Kyle a glimpse of her pale asscheeks. He flipped her skirt up and found her pussy shaved, her pussy lips fat and flushed with arousal. What are you? Kyle asked, rubbing his cock against her fat pussy lips, enjoying the wet, silky feeling. I'm a cheerleader slut! she moaned. Your cheerleader slut, Master. He drove into her. Yes you are! Oh, yes! Take me! You're so powerful! she moaned. I'm your little slut! Make me do whatever you want! He pounded her tight, juicy snatch, her desk squeaking as it slid in short, inch slides every time he drove into her. Toni's fiery fair flew about as she tossed her head back and forth, throwing sultry looks over her shoulder as she moaned and panted. Fuck me! I'm your slut! Your cheerleader slut! My cheerleader slut! he groaned, driving harder in to her, enjoying the way her asscheeks shook and the pleats of her skirts danced as he bottomed out in her. His balls were frothing, preparing to boil over inside her. Yes, yes! Oh, Lord, yes! she gasped, and her tight, little snatch convulsed about his cock. So wonderful! Her pussy worked his pumping cock, bringing him closer and closer to erupting inside her. He needed to cum, to lose himself in that moment of mind-numbing, earth-stopping release. He clenched his teeth, nearing that powerful moment, his hips pumping wildly. Fuck! he hissed through clenched teeth. His cock erupted into her cunt. He drove into her a second time, then a third time, each thrust ejaculating another blast of cum. His breath exploded out of him. He felt drained, pulling out of her and stumbling back, trying to hold onto the endorphin rush and keep all the stress at bay. Did you enjoy my slutty, cheerleader's pussy, Master? Toni asked. Yeah, he nodded, sitting down and patted his lap. His cheerleader concubine sat on him, throwing her arms around his shoulders. You did just fine, slut. He gave her a kiss, happy for the momentary distraction his concubine had provided. The class bell rang as Kyle cuddled Toni on his lap. Aleah paused at his desk. She was dressed in an identical cheerleaders outfit and Kyle noticed her aura wasn't as pink today as it had been yesterday. Tight about her neck was a choker with Corey's Girl written on it. Kyle grinned. Yesterday, his friend Corey had asked him to be hooked up with a submissive girl of his own and Kyle had pointed out Aleah. Looks like Corey had claimed the girl's affections. Hey, Aleah, Toni smiled. Are you a concubine? The girl flushed. Yeah, she admitted, then glanced at Christy's seat and her face fell. Have you heard from Christy? They say she's missing. Yeah, she ran away from home, Kyle answered, shifting. Her mother had called last night wondering where Christy was. She left me a note. You don't think she's...dead? Kyle shook his head. Well, it was on the news this morning that Ms. Franklin and Karrie, Aleah glanced at Karrie's empty seat, and a few other girls were killed. They're all the girls in Christy's book club. She chewed her lips. And Phillipa's missing, too. What do you think happened? Kyle's insides went cold and he tried to sound as casual as possible. I'm sure she's fine. She...she left me a note and... Some of the pain Christy had caused bubbled up and he pushed it back down. It's okay, Master, Toni whispered. She'll come back. Well, I hope so, Aleah said. I need to get to class. I hope she comes home fine. Me, too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm so sorry for you loss, Ms. Gore Detective Donnar said as he sat down across from her. They were in the sterile waiting room of the Pierce County Medical Examiner's office, sitting on black, plastic, and very uncomfortable chairs. Ms. Gore stared at her hands, her face expressionless. If you have a few minutes, I would like What happened to her? she asked, looking up. Her voice was small, quiet, almost childish. Her shoulders slumped, beaten down. Who did this to her? That's what I'm going to find out, Detective Donnar said. Was she stabbed? Ms. Gore's eyes were dark pools in a pale face. That wound in her throat... she shuddered. I'm sorry you had to see her like that. He gave her a moment. It was never easy seeing a loved-ones body splayed out on the table, but it was the fastest way to identify their victims. She was the last of the victim's guardians he had to speak to. Do you know what your daughter was doing last night? Book club, Ms. Gore answered. At least, that's what she told me. The parents of the other two teenage victims, Karrie Robertson and Rashawn Underhill, had said the same. And did they regularly meet in a cabin in Graham? What? Graham? Where did the club meet at? Ms. Franklin's house, I think, she answered. I dropped her off there once. They usually meet on Saturday nights. Ms. Franklin, her biology teacher, really turned her grades around with this book club. She was accepted into Stanford... Her face fell, stricken by horror. And did you think there was anything unusual about your daughter visiting a teachers house? No. Her eyes widened. Did Ms. Franklin do something to her? He didn't answer her; it was best to give as little information as possible so he didn't pollute her statement. And what exactly did they do at their meetings? Talked about books. What else would they do? That's a good question. After identifying Michelle Franklin from her drivers license found in her car at the scene, they had searched her house. They found sex toys, BDSM gear, pictures of six different girls, including the three victims, all engaging in sex acts with the teacher and each other, and various occult paraphernalia in the basement. Do you know who else was in the group? Neither Rashawn's or Karrie's parents had known the answer. They had three other girls in those photos to identify. Um, let me think. I met them all just a few weeks ago when I picked up Lorrie. She wiped her eyes. I knew a few of them, they had been over to the house. There was a black girl, her named started with an R. Another Black girl named Karrie. Um, Sable Purcell, I think. Christy. And Karrie's best friend, Phillipa Stoddard. Donnar wrote their names down. Six girls in total, three dead. Did your daughter have a boyfriend or girlfriend? No. I don't think so. But, you know kids these days. No one's ever stalked her or sent her threatening messages? She shook her head. And who were her friends? Besides the girls you named. She's never had a lot of friends. She had been close Phillipa since grade school, and she seemed close to the other girls in the book club. And did all the girls attend Rogers High School? Yeah. I'm pretty sure they did. They all had Ms. Franklin for a teacher at one point. Detective Donnar pulled out his card from his jacket pocket. If you think of anything else, don't hesitate to call me. And...there's a number for a grief counselor on the back. Call him, or someone else. Trust me. They're very helpful. He stood up and headed back into the Medical Examiners office. He was eager to run the new names through the system and see what he could come up with. Phillipa Stoddard reported missing this morning by her parents. Same with Sable Purcell. The name Christy generated a few hits, but another missing person report had been filed for a Christy Leonardson, age 17, Junior at Rogers High School. He called the parents number listed on the cast. Hello! a woman answered, hope burning in her voice. Christy? I'm afraid not. Oh. All the energy fell out of her voice. I'm Detective Donnar, Pierce County Sheriffs, are you Shantel Leonardson? Yes. Her voice was tight with fear. I'm calling because your daughter's name may have come up in a case I'm working. Was she part of a book club. She was. From her High School. Arranged by her old biology teacher. The news says Ms. Franklin was murdered along with a few students. Is she... As far as I know, she's fine, I told her. Is your husband there? No. He's out looking for Christy. Ms. Franklin and three of the girls in your daughter's book club were found dead early this morning. Oh, Lord, she gasped. Your daughter and two of the other girls in the club are missing. But you didn't find her dead? No, ma'am. Do you know where you daughter was supposed to be last night? She went over to her husband's house, she answered. He told me she ran away from home and left him a note. He doesn't know where she is. What's her husband's name and phone number? Donnar asked. Kyle. His heart beat faster. Last name? Could it be the same Kyle's whose damaged fender we found at the same crime scene. Unmei. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fumi... the wind whispered. The Japanese Yuki-onna opened her eyes. The snow swirled around above her, whipped by a wind, and outlining the figure of a woman. The woman hovered over her, two blue eyes glowing with compassion. Fumi... Yes, Fumi struggled to say. The cold had almost stolen all the energy out of her. Love... Yes. I need to love Kyle, only... Death... Fumi nodded. How can I be with him? Yukishojou-no-onsen... To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Two: The Slave of Desires Summary: As Kyle struggles how to deal with his new wife, a spell is cast on him and he finds himself unable to stop lusting for a new girl. Meanwhile, Aaliyah has already found the next woman to share his bed: his sister! Keywords: mf ff mc magic oral anal a2p Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta-reading this! Thursday, January 16th The loud, annoying, repetitive beep of Kyle's alarm woke him. He rolled over, slapping at the clock. Only his hand fell short, landing upon a warm, soft lump that gasped. A person... Kyle's thoughts tried to ponder that He bolted upright. There was a girl in his bed. Aaliyah, his wife, smiled at him as she rubbed sleep from her dusky face. His heart sped up as the blanket slipped down to reveal her round, firm tits topped with hard, dark nipples. He tried to remember that he had a girlfriend. A beautiful girlfriend. But the sight of those breasts How would you like to be satisfied, Kyle? she purred, stretching. My mouth, my pussy, or maybe someone else. Your sister perhaps, or your mother? Maybe your girlfriend Christy? Your old babysitter Megan? Name the woman, and she'll be eager to please you, my love. Her fingers grasped his hard wood, polishing it with skilled hands. He fought off his baser urges. Fucking his mother and sister was wrong, it was incest, and he wanted his first time with Christy to be special, and not because his genie-wife made it happen. Other women popped into his head: Ms. Franklin, his biology teacher from last year with her fiery-red hair and low-cut blouses; or Toni from his math class, a gorgeous cheerleader with a petite body and dark-red hair; and the very lovely Carla Taylor from his gym class that always looked amazing in her tight sweatpants. There were dozens of girls at his school he had jerked off to before; he could have them all. No. It's wrong. They should have a choice. Not forced to please him because of a wish. Right? Aaliyah's hand stroked harder, rubbing his cock's head, and it became harder and harder to remember that as the blood roared in his veins. Megan seemed to enjoy herself last night, his lust whispered. What was the harm? He almost relented, imagining Ms. Capelo, his busty English teacher, wrapping her luscious tits around his cock. I want you, he moaned, pushing down his dark desires. On top! He always wanted a woman to ride him, but he always hoped it would be Christy mounting him. Aaliyah beamed, gracefully moving into position. Her full breasts heaved as she straddled him, her hands guiding his wood to her shaved pussy. She felt amazing, like wet, warm silk as she rubbed his tip against her nether lips, then she found the entrance to her sheath and sank down on him, engulfing him in nirvanaslick, tight nirvana. Oh, my love! she sighed. Thank you for choosing me! You're welcome. What else could he say? Ride me! Yes, yes! she gasped. Her breasts were beautiful as they rose and fell and jiggled and swayed. The mattress squeaked and Aaliyah squealed. He reached up, squeezing those lush orbs, perky and pliant and soft. Her nipples were hard; she gasped when he pinched them, her cunt constricting on his cock. Your cock is stirring me up! she purred. There was a sudden knock at his door. Hurry up and finish, dear! You have to get ready for school! It was surreal that his mom accepted Aaliyah and their relationship thanks to his wish. Yes, mother, Aaliyah answered, and picked up her rhythm. She looked down, her dark eyes full of lust. Cum in me, my love! Let my pussy bring you to satisfaction! Kyle's balls were boiling; her pussy wet, warm, wonderful silk. His body tensed and his passion erupted into her. She shuddered, gasping, her pussy massaging the cum out of his balls. Then she slumped over him and he couldn't help kissing her. She really is wonderful. I love you, Kyle, she murmured. I... I love you, too. The guilt returned. He loved Christy, right? He missed her, and he badly wanted to see his girlfriend, and yet a part of him wanted to stay with Aaliyah. His thoughts were too confused, and Aaliyah's lithe body atop him only fueled his turmoil. I could stay like this all day, my husband, she sighed, nuzzling his neck. Yeah, he answered. But I got to take a shower and all. Of course, she beamed, then stood up and held out her hand. Shall we. Shall we what? he asked in confusion. Shower. Since you have no concubines, I'll attend you. He took her soft hand and she helped him up. He grabbed a robe, and she genied one for herself out of thin air, and they walked to the small bathroom. It was an old house, and there was only one bathroom, a small, cramped affair with a shower-tub combo, a toilet, and a porcelain sink on a stand underneath a medicine cabinet. How delightful, Aaliyah purred when she stepped into the spray, her dusky body shiny with moisture. There are some remarkable things in your land. His cock hardened, and he grunted and joined her in the shower. She looked around in confusion, so he grabbed his bottle of Axe body wash and she caught on quick. Her hands were soft and gentle as she soaped his body, starting at his chest, and working her way down his stomach. So strong, she purred, tracing his muscles. Thanks. He reached out, rubbing soapy hands on her stomach. You're very beautiful. Her face darkened with her blush, and then her hands began to wash his cock, and his hands began to wash her breasts. They both were smiling as they fondled each other, his cock erect, and the thought of Aaliyah on her knees in the shower blowing him popped into his mind. *As you wish, my husband!* She dropped to her knees, sucking his cock into her mouth, her dark hair matted to her beautiful face by the water spray. He groaned, closing his eyes and enjoying her wonderful mouth on his cock. He could grow to like this morning routine. Someone banged on the bathroom door. C'mon, Kyle! Fatima shouted. Other people live in this house! In a minute! he shouted. Suck harder, Aaliyah. She did; his eyes rolled back in his head and he groaned. His hips jerked, and he started slowly fucking her mouth. He stroked her wet hair, savoring her tongue swirling round his cock, brushing his sensitive tip as the suction of her mouth seemed to go straight to his balls, drawing his cum out. Gonna cum! he groaned. He unleashed a tide of white into her lips and she drank it all down. Thanks! he sighed, a smile growing on his face as the euphoria slowly Get out now! I have to pee! shouted Fatima. Maybe we should finish up, Kyle laughed. Maybe, Aaliyah nodded, and suddenly the shower was off and they were clean and dry. Kyle laughed, and pulled on his bathrobe, and opened the bathroom door to find his little sister glowering at him wrapped in a pink robe that was half-open, teasing Kyle with a view of her developing breasts. They sure seemed lovely. Ever since his little sister had sprouted tits, she'd been teasing him with them. It's bad enough you kept me up all night with your fucking, but now you hog all the hot water! she snapped. Sorry, he said, then glanced at Aaliyah. She smiled and nodded. You'll have all the hot water you need, sister. Fatima shook her head and pushed past Kyle and Aaliyah. She's horny, Aaliyah purred. If you were to go in there, she would welcome your affections. I can feel her desire. She's using the shower head to pleasure herself. Kyle pictured his fourteen-year-old sister, budding breasts heaving, as she rubbed the shower head between her thighs. He pushed down his desire. No, I got to get to school. Of course, she answered. And I'll attend to the house and learn more about your strange kingdom. Country, he corrected. How curious, she mused, then gave him a kiss on the lips that set his heart beating and his cock swelling. She pressed her groin against his crotch. Do you need relief? He adjusted his pants. No. I gotta go. He fled the house, grabbing a bagel on the way out. His thoughts were so full of Aayliah and Christy, guilt warring with lust, that he missed a turn and was half-way to school before he remembered that he was supposed to give his friend a ride to school. When he pulled up at his best friend's house, he was ten minutes late and Britney glared at him through her thick glasses. They had been best friends ever since the fifth grade when they had been paired together for a science fair project. You are late, she declared as she slammed the passenger door. We are going to be late! I cannot be late, Kyle! Kyle shrugged. It won't wreck your chance to be valedictorian, Britney. She adjusted the thick rims of her glasses that seemed to cover most of her freckled face. She was dressed in her usual, frumpy clothesbaggy sweatshirt, loose pants, and a heavy, blue jackether thick, brown hair barely combed, making her head resemble a bird's nest. If we are late, I will not help you with your Math homework. You wouldn't! Kyle gasped with mock outrage. Her gaze was level. You will never get into a good college if you do not keep your grades up. My grades are fine, Britney. And what about scholarships? Your mother cannot afford to pay for your college. The military's going to pay, he dismissed. She peered at him and he shifted nervously. She had a direct, piercing gaze, very clinical. He felt like a bug being examined beneath a microscopea paramecium. There is something different about you. Why would you say that? he tried to sound causal. He failed. Did your date with Christy go bad? She cocked her head. Yeah, her parents called and... What is that scent about you? She inhaled. Jasmine and...sandalwood? Well... Then she punched his arm, catching him by surprise. He winced. Who is she? Um... You have had coitus recently, and not with Christy. I... Men are such pigs! I thought you loved her. She will be crushed! Kyle was surprised by Britney's vehemence. She never had been happy that he was dating Christy, though he never pried the why out of his friend. This reaction caught him completely off guard. It's not like that. She's... My wife, he wanted to say. A thousand-year-old genie whom I inadvertently married when I used her lamp to burn incense. Dammit, if I can't tell my best friend, then whom do I talk to about it? She's my wife. Her hand froze; her big eyes blinked behind her thick glasses. What? You know my mom's Kurdish. It's one of those, uh, arranged marriages. So you engaged in coitus with her? Do you have to call it that? he asked. It made him feel so dirty when she used that word. Coitus? It is the proper term. Fine, I had coitus with her. A few times. She's... Hot, beautiful, gorgeous, sexy, irresistible. She's hard to resist. Pig, she sighed. I don't know what to do, he whined. I love Christy and... And what, do I love Aaliyah? He found a strange longing in his heart, and he wished both Aaliyah and Christy were here. A picture of the three of them together in bed flashed through his mind, Aaliyah's dusky hand and Christy's pale hand stroking his cock as they leaned intohe stopped imagining that, his cock growing uncomfortably large in his jeans. I don't know what to think. It was all sprung on me last night. My mom's cool with it... Break up with Christy then. She deserves that. Do not string her along, Kyle. Kyle frowned, making the turn into Rogers High School's parking lot. He parked his car, and saw Christy leaning against the school's brick wall, waving at him. She's probably been texting me the entire time we were driving. She's so pretty. His heart sped up, and he couldn't help smiling and waving back. I can't. I love her. Then annul your marriage with this other girl. The thought brought a momentary spike of fear. Did that sexy genie worm her way into my heart that quick? Or is this just lust? She's the first girl to jump my bones, and she's willing to do it again and again. I don't want to give that up, not when being inside her was so wonderful. Fuck, why did everything have to be so damn confusing? Don't tell Christy, okay? I will not, Britney answered, though she didn't sound pleased. You should. I will. I just need to think. She is bad for you, Kyle. What? Aaliyah? No, Christy. Britney stared straight at him, her eyesmagnified by her thick glassesfixed on him like a fierce tiger, and he swallowed. Normally his friend was as calm as a placid lake, but sometimes she could grow so intense, like a lake frothed by a raging storm. She is a liar. She will break your heart. Kyle wanted to press her for more information, but Christy was walking up to his car, and this wasn't the sort of conversation Kyle wanted her to overhear. Why does she think Christy's a liar? Christy and Britney had never gotten along, and Kyle never had understood why neither girl liked each other. He sighed and opened his car door. Christy was waiting, her pouty lips smiling, and enthusiastically hugged him. He felt momentarily guilty until her lips touched his, then he savored her love and the feel of her body pressed against his. Could I have both of them? Aaliyah seems more than okay with it, but what about Christy? Who am I kidding, Christy would never be in for that. No American woman would share her boyfriend. You're late, Christy declared. Let's go before Mrs. Skinner gets mad at us. You look pretty today, Kyle smiled as he took her hand, and together they headed to their first period math class, the only class they shared this semester. Kyle struggled at math, but Christy was great at it. All the women in my life seem better at math than me. I am sorry about last night, she said, giving his hand a squeeze. I meant it. I was willing to go all the way. And this Friday? She took a deep breath, crimson playing on her cheeks. I'm still ready. His cock was lead in his pants, and he adjusted himself, bringing a naughty giggle to her lips I know. You should feel my panties. I wish I brought a fresh pair. I would love to... his voice trailed off as a teacher came around the corner. Tomorrow night, she promised, a twinkle in her hazel eyes. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aaliyah sat at Kyle's computer, fascinated at all the new things she was discovering. Thanks to her powers, she had developed an innate understanding of how to use the technology. So much had changed in the thousand years she had slept. The world she knew was gone and buried, and this new and exciting world had taken its place. Full of magic called technology that almost rivaled some of the feats she could perform. Almost. Is father all right? she wondered as she read about the history of the Middle East. Nothing there had really changed; it was still wracked by war. He must think I'm lost for eternity. Well, Kyle is perfect. He can save the realms, once I help him shed some of his peculiar ideas. Never would Aaliyah have thought a man could pass up the opportunities of delight she offered. Around the house, her little homunculi, fashioned from dust, were cleaning the house for her. Her mother-in-law was overworked having to support her two children on her own, so Aaliyah was more than happy to relieve her of that burden. It was very shameful that her father and brothers were not supporting her in her widowhood. The door opened downstairs. Curious, Aaliyah left the pocket space that Kyle's room occupied. I'm going to have to expand this. I need my own bedroom, and there needs to be space for his other wives and concubines. As she started going downstairs she came face to face with her sister-in-law. The younger girl froze on the stairs, her round face paled and almond-shaped eyes widened in alarm. Oh, shit! she gasped. I didn't think you'd... Shit! Do not be alarmed, sister, Aaliyah smiled, and sensed her thoughts. Fear, alarm, and surprise mixed together. She's afraid I'll tell her mother. She's supposed to be at school. I will not tell your mother. Fatima's relieved breath came out in an audible whoosh. Well, um, good. So I need to, uh... Yeah. She was flustered, gathering her thoughts. Aaliyah reached out and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. Let's have a ta What the hell is that! Fatima shrieked, pointing at one of her homunculi. It was squat, maybe a foot tallwhat a curious measurementand made of gray-brown dust, vaguely shaped like a human. A servant, Aaliyah answered. Cleaning the house. But...how... Fatima's mouth worked soundlessly. I am a Djinn. Of the Jann tribe. A Djinn? A genie? Aaliyah sighed inwardly. Could no one in this land pronounce her people's name properly? Yes. Your brother freed me from my slumber and now I am his wife. The Djinn felt a stab of jealously followed by shame from the younger girl. How very curious, Aaliyah thought as she picked apart the girl's thoughts. Come on, let's have a nice cup of tea and talk. Aaliyah took her hand, warm, soft; heat flushed in her nethers. Fatima was pretty, a budding flower promising to become a great beauty. While Kyle was the first man the Djinn had lain with, he wasn't the first person. She had learned the delights that could be found with another woman in her father's harem. It was the only proper way for a woman to relieve her desires if her husband or master's affections cannot be obtained. Fatima had Kyle's beautiful eyes and exotic cast, and her body did so ache for her husband's touch. Fatima's room was a little smaller than Kyle's and cluttered. Clothes were strewn everywhereFatima blushed and began snatching dirty panties off the floorand paintings of cute boys covered the walls. She had never seen such lifelike paintings before. They looked so real, like the images on the computer and, curiously, words were printed on them with strange names: Justin Bieber, One Direction, Big Time Rush. A minute later several homunculi tottered in carrying a steaming teapot, a spicy scent filling the air. Aaliyah took several pillows off her bed and sat on the floor. Fatima sat across from her and the Djinn had a lovely view up the young girl's skirt to her panties tight across her girlish treasure. How can you wear that? Fatima asked. I can see everything. It's so indecent. Aaliyah looked down at her yellow silks. This is a harem dress, she answered. For your brother's pleasure. I would not wear this where another man could see me. But you show all that leg to complete strangers. Where I come from, that would be most indecent. This skirt goes down to my knees, gasped the girl. I have skirts that are far shorter. The homunculi finished pouring. The tea was warm and spicy and Aaliyah savored it. What is your brother like? The girl snorted and then choked on her tea. You're the one fucking him. Well, yes, but we just met. Aaliyah took another sip. Delicious. He seems like a kind man, and loves his girlfriend very much. Girlfriend. What a strange word. I thought he did, and then he married you. Jealousy radiated from the girl. She loves her brother. Perhaps she would make an excellent wife. Your brother shall have more than one wife. This Christy seems like a likely candidate, and I eagerly await meeting her. I hope we can be the fastest of friends, sharing in our love for your brother. Fatima stared in stunned amazement at the Djinn. That's crazy. You can only have one wife. Why? I...I don't know, Fatima spluttered. You just can't. What were you thinking about in the shower? Aaliyah asked, probing her sister-in-law's feelings. Kyle seemed unwilling to expand his harem, and a great man needed one to prove the power he possessed. The girl blinked in shock. *pleasure horny Kyle's chest his muscles Kyle's cock inside me fucking me oh yes oh yes.* Her thoughts were scrambled: flashes of Kyle; fantasies of being taken by her brother in the shower, in her bedroom; forced to be his lover and please him. Aaliyah smiled. I was just showering. Her protest was half-hearted, her face darkening in embarrassment. Aaliyah peered into her eyes, reaching out to touch her knees. I think you were doing more than that. Fatima's looked down at her tea. Okay, fine. I was masturbating. Thinking about boys. About Kyle? Of course not! Her protest sounded sincere. He's my brother. It's okay, the Djinn told her, stroking her thigh. He is so handsome, how could you not think about him that way? He's my brother! It's wrong! Love is never wrong, Aaliyah answered, patting her knee. Aaliyah's touch seemed to break something inside the girl, and Fatima's face became crestfallen, tears brimming in her eyes. I just...I can't help myself. I'm such a pervert! Aaliyah reached out and gently wiped at her tear, then cupped her face, leaning in. There's nothing wrong with it. How long have you desired him? A few years. Fatima bit her lip. We have relatives who are Zoroastrians; it's still an active religion among some of the Kurds, and I was curious about it. I read that the Zoroastrian kings of Persia would marry their sisters. To keep their bloodline pure and... Aaliyah nodded in understanding. It's only natural. If you could, would you? Marry Kyle? I... Aaliyah leaned in closer, their lips inches apart, staring into the girl's dark, almond-shaped eyes. She's as beautiful as her brother is handsome. Her nethers ached, and she wished Kyle was home to provide her with some satisfaction. Lust billowed inside the Djinn, her thoughts full of her husband, increasing her ardor. Would you if there were no consequences? Yes. Aaliyah kissed her. Fatima froze in surprise, then pulled away. What're you doing? I can feel your lust, she answered. It would be wrong of us to seek out another man who wasn't our husband, so we should turn to each other. You mean...me and you... Aaliyah nodded. But I'm not a lesbian. Neither am I, the Djinn nodded. There is nothing wrong with women of the harem seeking comfort from each other. Harem? You wish to be his wife? Fatima's cheeks darkened and she nodded. Close enough, Aaliyah purred, leaning in, and kissed her sister-in-law again. This time Fatima didn't pull away. Fatima's kiss was sweet, her lips moist, a curious flavor, sweet and tart, covered the girl's lips. Her head tilted, almond eyes squeezed shut, and she sighed into the Djinn. Aaliyah hands reached out, caressing her side through the curious fabric of her...T-shirt. It wasn't linen or silk or satin, and the weave was so fine. Such marvels this age held. Fatima's timid hands touched Aaliyah's side beneath her vest, and Aaliyah squirmed and kissed Kyle's sister harder. She's my sister, and soon she'll be my sister-wife! She slipped her hands beneath the T-shirt; Fatima trembled. The Djinn's gentle hands found a curious garment binding her budding breasts. Aaliyah broke the kiss and pulled Fatima's shirt over her head. The curious garment was white with pink dots over it, standing out against her dark skin, and cupped her breasts with straps running over her shoulders and beneath her arms. What is this? she asked, caressing Fatima's hard nipple through the fabric. My bra? She rolled her eyes. Don't you know what a bra is? It supports my breasts and makes me look cute. You do look cute, Aaliyah grinned. How does it come off? There's a clasp in the back. Aaliyah reached around the girl, fumbling at the fastener. The bra came loose, and her olive breasts topped with dark nipples appeared. Her mouth salivated, and she leaned forward and sucked Fatima's little morsels into her lips. Oh, wow! gasped the girl. That's wild! The Djinn enjoyed the soft sighs and moans as her tongue swirled about the hard nub. She kissed across to her other breast and nipped the nipple. Fatima squealed in delight, her hands reaching out to push up Aaliyah's top. The Djinn dismissed her clothes and moaned as delicate fingers massaged her breasts. Fatima was gentler than Kyle; her fingers curious as she explored Aaliyah's breasts, teasing Aaliyah's hard nipples. Juices dripped from the Djinn's pussy, spurred on by Fatima's touch. Oh, Aaliyah! Fatima gasped as the Djinn slithered her hand between the girl's thighs. Aaliyah could feel her warmth through her panties. Another curious piece of clothing. Fatima lifted her ass, letting the Djinn slide a pair of panties, made with the same the pattern as her bra, off the girl's dusky thighs. Aaliyah stopped sucking at her breast and stared at Fatima's exposed pussy beneath her bunched up skirt. Her labia were virginally tight, adorned with a fine down of dark hair, and weeping her passion. I've been sprouting for a year and I still can't grow a proper bush, Fatima sighed as Aaliyah caressed her vulva. But your pussy is so cute, Aaliyah objected. So fresh and virginal. Kyle will love the sight. You look so tasty. Holy shit! gasped Fatima as Aaliyah suddenly buried her face in the girl's pussy and licked, savoring her tart flavor. Ohmyfuckinggod, that's amazing! Aaliyah smiled inwardly, feeling the chaotic passion of Fatima's thoughts as her tongue devoured her: *ohmygod her tongue so good she's licking me ohmygod am I a lesbian I don't care feels so amazing I love it I love her I can't wait to be with Kyle if it feels half so good ohmygod she touched my clit I love her tongue oh fuck oh wow this is so much better than the shower head oh fuck I'm gonna cum oh yes.* Keep doing that, please! the girl panted. I'm gonna cum! Aaliyah enjoyed the feel of her sister-in-law's cunt on her lips, digging her tongue in and reveling in her tart taste. Every time she breathed in, she smelled the wonderful scent of Fatima's passion. Her fingers found the girl's clitoris. With care, she massaged it, circling the little nub and bringing a squeal from the girl's lips. Aaliyah kept rubbing, staring into Fatima's dark, almond-shaped eyes as she writhed with passion. Then Fatima bucked and juices exploded out of her pussy. Holy shit! the girl shouted as she came. Then she collapsed and panted, staring up at the ceiling; a large grin plastered on her face. That was fucking fantastic, Aaliyah! Do you want to lick me? Aaliyah asked the panting girl as she lay on the carpet, her budding breasts beading with sweat. Hell, yeah! Aaliyah turned around, straddling the girl's face, and dived back into Fatima's pussyit was the Djinn's favorite position to use with a woman. She moaned her pleasure as the girl's tongue ran stiff through her groove, licking at her clit. Aaliyah licked and sucked Fatima's tasty pussy, spreading the girl open; she was bright pink and wet inside, her hymen still intact. Good. Kyle deserves unplucked fruit. The two girls feasted on each other, filling the room with the sweet incense of their lust and love. Fatima's tongue and lips grew more bold, sucking, nipping, driving the Djinn to a low, purring orgasm, and quickly building her to a second one. Aaliyah gasped when the young girl wiggled a finger into her canal, pumping it rapidly in and out. Aaliyah stroked her pussy, gently exploring her folds with her digit, careful not to burst her hymen. She sucked the girl's hard clit into her lips, nibbling, sucking, trying to drive the girl to an earth-shattering orgasm. Fatima's finger withdrew from her pussy and she moaned her disappointment. She had been so close to cumming. Then she gasped. What a naughty houri she is! Fatima had shoved her lubed finger into the Djinn's tight asshole. The new intrusion sent Aaliyah over the edge, and her orgasm erupted inside her. She gasped, her insides clenching, and she sucked hard on the girl's clit as she was tossed into a sandstorm of passion. Aaliyah howled her passion into Fatima's cunt; the vibrations of her voice seemed to ignite Fatima's rapture. Juices flooded her lips, tasty and tart and thick, and the Djinn drank them down like she was a dying woman at an oasis. That was amazing, purred Fatima as they snuggled together on the floor, the two girls sharing sweet kisses. Aaliyah caressed her lips, let her fingers trail down to caress her nipple. Wait until Kyle gets home. Concern flashed across the girl's face. How're we going to get Kyle to... Bed you? Easy. Aaliyah explained her plan. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ See you at lunch, Kyle said to Christy as they stood in the hallway outside their just finished math class. Christy gave him a quick kiss. Sure. Love you. Kyle admired her ass as she walked away, and Christy smiled over her shoulder and then seemed to give an extra shake to her rear as she walked. She had a great ass as it writhed beneath her skirt; his cock hardened. She disappeared around the corner, and he sighed, turned, and walked smack into Ms. Franklin. She fell back, her papers spilling to the floor, her breasts straining at her low-cut blouse as she grabbed Kyle's arm for support, her sharp fingernails digging into his flesh through his long-sleaved shirt. Heat flushed through him as his face was almost planted in her cleavage and his cock sprang to attention. She had been his Biology teacher last year, and Kyle had had trouble paying attention, distracted by her gorgeous cleavage. She was a young teacher, only on her second year, and one of hottest teachers in school, tying with Ms. Capello for that honor. Aaliyah could make it so I could fuck her, his aching cock seemed to whisper. I'm so sorry, he said, bending down to grab her papers; he ignored his dick. It's my fault, she smiled, bending down, keeping her knees pressed together so Kyle couldn't see up her skirt. What sort of panties does she wear? One wish and I could find out. I was reading and walking. Well, here you go, Ms. Franklin. His eyes drifted down to her cleavage. She had a necklacea gold chain adorned with a large, clear crystal that reminded Kyle of Christy's amber pendantnestled between her generous breasts. Thank you, Kyle. You have a pleasant day. His eyes watched her ass sway beneath her tight skirt. Damn, she has a fine ass. Pushing down his darker thoughts he walked down the hallway. The tide of students was thinning as they piled into their classrooms. He had gym class next; the weather was nice for a change, and that meant running around the track. And watching the girls' tits bounce beneath their sweaters and their butts sway beneath their sweats. He picked up the pace. Kyle, thank God! a girl shouted. He turned to see Chyna, one of the bustiest girls at school, running up to him. Her boobs bounced and swayed beneath her tight, cashmere sweater. She was gorgeous, tall, and dusky skinned; her dark brown hair gathered in pigtails. And those titshe couldn't take his eyes off of them. They were stupendous. I need your help, she breathed, her breasts heaving. What? It was getting hard to think as all the blood rushed to his other brain. Come with me. She grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the boy's restroom. What's going on? he asked as she pulled him into the bathroom. Maybe someone's hurt and... His thoughts died as she kissed him. I need to be fucked so bad, she panted, pulling him into a stall, and then she was on him again, a hungry cat pouncing on her prey. What the hell! he thought as she kissed him. I barely know her, why is she doing this? This is wrong! I need to stop this! Bad enough that I've cheated on Christy with Aaliyah last night, but this... Chyna's fingers had his pants unfastened, reaching in and stroking him through his underwear. It was getting harder to listen to the voice of his reason. He groaned, her warm hands pushing his boxers down and stroking his girth. Fuck me! she gasped, letting go of his cock. She hiked up her skirt, revealing a pair of sleek, red panties, the crotch soaked. She pulled the gusset to the side, revealing a thick, brown bush. I need it so bad! Please, Kyle! He buried his cock in her. She felt wonderfully warm. Her arms hugged him tight, her lips kissing him, moaning her relief. He pumped in her. Tight, hot, velvet. The metal stall creaked as he pounded her. Fuck me, fuck me! she gasped. Oh, Kyle! I love it! His balls were already threatening to cum. This is so wrong! Why am I doing this? That thrill spurred him on, hammering her juicy twat. She bucked beneath him, gasping and shuddering. She's so loud, we're going to get caught! Cumming loudly, her cunt convulsing about his cock. She kissed him again, her tongue thrust into his mouth, hot and lithe. He didn't care about Aaliyah or Christy; all that mattered was fucking this slutty girl's cunt. Cum in me! she purred. I need it! What's gotten into you? Kyle demanded; his cock never stopped thrusting. You're just so hot! she cooed into his ear. You make me so wet! I want to feel your cum inside me! Her tongue licked his ear. I'm not on the pill. He came! His sperm flooded her unprotected cunt. She gasped again. A low, throaty moan escaped her lips as she orgasmed a second time, her pussy milking him, eager to drain every last drop of her sperm into her fertile hole. They stood there a moment, breathing heavily, a smile on her lips, confusion in Kyle's mind. What the hell just happened? He pulled out of her, quickly buttoning up. She adjusted her panties, their combined passions soaking into the red fabric, and gave him another kiss, then waked out of the bathroom. Aaliyah must be behind this, he decided, as he rushed to Gym class. Wait, did she say she wasn't on the pill? A new worry added to the turmoil inside him. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Celestiteshe never thought of herself as Michelle Franklinsmiled as the flushed Chyna walked by. She could smell the lust pouring off the girl, proof that her spell worked. She hated Kyle. Ambershe never thought of her girls by their real names; Christy would forever be Amber to the teacherwas the only member of her coven that wasn't fully hers. The foolish girl still clung to her schoolgirl love for Kyle. Once Kyle's affair with Chyna percolated through the student body, Amber would dump him and she'd be there to pick up the pieces and bring the girl fully into the delights only a woman could share. Hopefully, before Kyle plucks her cherry tomorrow night. Celestite wanted that treat for herself. Kyle left the bathroom a moment later, looking confused and flushed. Aren't you supposed to be in class? Celestite asked him. Oh, sorry, Ms. Franklin, he answered, his eyes on her cleavage. Why didn't I think of this earlier? she wondered with a smile. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ By the time lunch rolled around, Kyle was convinced that Aaliyah was responsible for his indiscretion with Chyna, and most of his guilt had disappeared, though he still worried what other consequences might have happened. He bought his lunch and sat down at a table. Christy sidled up to him, giving him a kiss, and Britney pulled out her bagged lunch and ate while reading a book across from them. A few of their other friends joined them, and everyone laughed and jokedexcept Britney, who studied like usualwhile they ate. You should stop making out with Kyle after Math class, chuckled Corey, one of Kyle's friends, a knowing grin on his freckled face. What? Christy asked. Kyle tensed. Why did I use that lie? You held up Kyle so much he got chewed out by Mr. Benjaminson for being late to gym class. Christy fixed her hazel eyes on him. It wasn't because we were making out. No. I really had to...uhh...use the bathroom, Kyle quickly said, the guilt of his strange encounter with Chyna rearing up. Oh, you said... Corey trailed off, shrugging. Well, I guess making out with your girlfriend is a better story than having the runs. Yeah, Kyle answered. Christy relaxed, then whispered, Maybe tomorrow we can make out so you won't have to lie to your friends. Britney looked up suddenly, sniffing, then fixed her disapproving eyes on him. A sudden panic struck Kyle. Britney knows me too well. He pleaded with his eyes at her, and she gave a shake of her head and went back to her textbook. He turned back to Christy, relaxing. She had a bit of ketchup on her lips, so he bent over and kissed her. His friends snickered and cat-called; his girlfriend had a bright flush, and a pleased smile, on her face when he broke the kiss. She looked so cute, particularly her dainty nose. He kissed her again, then turned to start joking with Corey and froze. Chyna was walking towards him. He swallowed, and forced himself not to look at her; it took all the concentration he possessed; those tits were almost hypnotic as they swayed beneath her sweater. The busty girl walked by and dropped a pair of red panties, sticky with his cum and her juices, in front of him, then kept on walking. Everyone at the table gaped at her. What the fuck! exclaimed Christy. What a slut! Kyle risked a quick glance; Chyna was walking calmly down a hallway towards the bathrooms. His cock was rock. He had to follower her, had to fuck her juicy cunt again. His love for his girlfriend warred with his overwhelming desire for the girl. Is that cum on it? Corey asked, making a face. Britney fixed her green eyes on Kyle through her thick glasses. What a slut, muttered Christy, pushing it off the table with her lunch tray. I've lost my appetite. Yeah, me too, Kyle muttered. I got to use the restroom. It's...you know. Oh, of course. She kissed him. He felt guilty. Feel better, Kyle. Yeah. He pushed up from the table and headed towards the hallway, following Chyna. He saw her smile, toying with her pigtails, her huge tits straining that delightful cashmere sweater, then she disappeared into the janitor's supply closet next to the bathroom. Kyle was too horny to care if anyone saw him, or what would happen if they were caught. She was leaning against a large, stainless steel sink, her bubbly ass facing him. She gave it a wiggle, and smiled over her shoulder at him. That ass was amazing. After fucking Megan's ass last night, he was eager for a second taste. Why not hers? She's slutty enough. I need your cock, Kyle, she purred. I want to fuck your ass. She bit her lip. Don't you want to fuck my juicy, fertile cunt? He did want to pump his cum inside her fertile, unprotected pussy, but he also wanted to fuck her ass. He had a taste for anal now, and he wanted more. What if I fucked your butt, then finished in your cunt? She beamed. That sounds great. Stick your cock in my messy pussy so it'll be nice and lubed. You ever been fucked in the ass? I've been fucked in every which way, she purred. Her pussy was sopping wet, and he was dripping with a mix of juices and cum when he pulled out. He lifted her skirt, tucking it into her waist band, exposing her dusky cheeks. They were beautiful and perfect, round and perky. His dick prodded the smooth surface, dimpling her right asscheek and leaving a smear of juices. She reached behind him and spread herself open. A dark, wrinkled hole winked at him. Sorry, Christy, he thought, pushing down that guilt, and dove into Chyna's ass. Oh, yes! she moaned as he sank in her. Warm. Velvet. Tight. He was in heaven. Chyna's ass was tighter than her cunt, Aaliyah's virgin pussy, and Megan's ass, and he had to thrust hard to work his cock in and out. He reached around her, pushing up her cashmere sweater and groping her breasts through her bra. They felt spongy in his hands and he pushed her bra cups up. Pinch my nipples! she gasped, pushing her ass back. Oh, yes, Kyle! I love it! You drive me wild! I'll do anything for your cock! What? he asked. I'm yours! Chyna gasped. A voice in his mind screamed that something was wrong, no girl should act this way. Her ass felt too amazing to listen to anything approaching reason. Yes, you're mine! he grunted. All mine! She screamed; her ass clenched on his cock; her body convulsed. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, her velvety ass milking his cock. He fucked her faster and faster, his balls boiling as they slapped into her cunt. I'm your whore! she groaned. Keep fucking me! Keep making me cum! You're my slut! Kyle declared, his balls tightening. His cum was nearing, but couldn't jizz in her ass. He needed to flood her fertile cunt with his seed. He pulled his filthy cock out and shoved it into her cunt. She gasped again, arching her back. She came again, howling wordlessly. The massaging pressure was too much, and he flooded her fertile cunt. She's going to get pregnant! he thought. She'll look so radiant with her round belly, begging to be fucked! What's wrong with me? he whispered as he leaned against Chyna. What did you do to me Aaliyah? You feel fine to me, purred Chyna, leaning over her shoulder and kissing his cheek. You feel more than fine. Have you ever had a titty fuck? Christy's waiting for you to get back, you can't do this! No. She smiled. You'll love it. Your cock all nice and slicked with my juices. It'll be perfect! He was still hard, engulfed in her warm cunt. He pulled out, shuddering as his sensitive head rubbed through her flesh. He sat down on a foot ladder. He had to leave before Christy caught him, he had been gone too long as it was, but his cock needed this too much. Chyna pulled her sweater and bra off, kneeling before him, staring up so worshipfully at him. Her tits were wonderful, large, round, with nipples as thick as Kyle's pinky. I love your cock! she purred, sandwiching it between her thick tits. The door banged open, and Kyle froze. Christy, I can explain! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Fifteen: The Wish of the Warrior Summary: Kyle investigates how to heal Fatima while Zaritha closes in on Fumi. Keywords: Mf FF mf ff fff MC voyeur anal lesdom oral D/S Sad Viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart, and in a magical coma cursed by Ms. Franklin. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. She was a member of Ms. Franklin's dark coven and betrayed Kyle and Aaliyah. Out of guilt, she fled to find redemption with the Goddess Ishtar. Nakamura Fumi: Kyle's girlfriend. She's a Yuiki-onna, a succubus like creature that feeds on semen and will kill any man that cums in her pussy. She is in Japan looking for a way to be with Kyle. Wielder of Windfeather. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Principal Burke: A man posing as the principal of Kyle's school and a powerful warlock who desires Aaliyah and her power. Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Zaritha: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. She was instead captured by Burke and forced to serve him, sent to Japan to kill Fumi and retrieve Windfeather. Sable Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. After the coven's defeat, she serves Burke and is on a mission to kill Christy for betraying the coven. Erinyes: The vengeful daughter of Hecate hunting Christy for betraying her oaths to the Goddess Hecate. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antonette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Stoddard: Captured witch from Ms. Franklin's coven and claimed by Britney to be her mate. Currently being broken by Britney through BDSM. Other Characters Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Has been asked out on a date by Principal Burke. Mrs. Skinner: Kyle's math teacher. Braiden Smythe: Kyle's former friend. Braiden is in love with Christy and makes passes at her. Corey Derrickson: Kyle's friend and master of Aleah, his concubine. Good morning, Mistress, purred a voice. Wet lips kissed her face. Fatima smiled, opening her eyes to see Ann's beautiful face framed by her strawberry-blonde curls. She stared into her concubine's blue eyes, reaching up to stroke Ann's fair face with her dusky hand. Ann blushed and shivered. You are so beautiful, Fatima sighed. She felt refreshed after her run. She really couldn't remember what she had been running from, but she had put all her energy in fleeing, pushing herself to exhaustion. And now I wake up to Ann's smiling face. Morning, murmured a sleepy voice, a warm body pressed against Fatima's back. She turned and smiled at Kayleah's bleached-blonde curls spilling across her pale shoulders and round breasts. Fatima gave her other concubine a kiss on the lips, her hand reaching out to stoke the teen's hip as her tongue slipped into her mouth. Ann pressed into her back, her small breasts rubbing against Fatima. I love you, Mistress, Ann whispered. I'm so glad you found us. Fatima smiled, breaking the kiss. Me, too. Me three, giggled Kayleah, her gentle fingers finding Fatima's dark nipple, circling it and sending wonderful sensations thrilling through the young woman. I think we need to have ourselves a little lesbo lovefest! Fatima declared, her own fingers finding Kayleah's pink nipples. It's the best way to start the day. Yes, Mistress, sighed Kayleah. I'm your slave, Mistress, purred Ann, her finger tracing down Fatima's side to then slipped down to touch her Mistress's ass. Whatever you want, I'll do. Aren't I lucky to have a pair of concubines like you? Fatima grinned. Her skin felt on fire where Ann traced, the concubine's finger working down lower, grazing the cleft between her two asscheeks, teasing her. We live to please you, Kayleah moaned. We love you, Mistress. And I love you both. And Kyle and Aaliyah. Fatima wondered where her husband and wife were. Why wasn't she in his bed? Where am I? Ann's finger wormed between her butt-cheeks, brushing her sphincters, electricity rushing through her. Then Kayleah's warm mouth engulfed her nipple, the concubine's tongue swirling about her nub between sucks, sending pleasure surging through her. Fatima gasped as Ann's finger pushed into her ass, working back and forth, adding more wonderful sensations to her body. You delightful sluts, Fatima moaned. Kayleah switched nipples, sucking harder, her teeth grazing lightly, little nips; Fatima's body twitched with the quick stab of pain and pleasure. She stroked her bleached-blonde hair, delighting in the silky feel. Ann's finger pumped faster and then the wonderful concubine slipped a second finger into her ass, spreading her open, intensifying her pleasure. Her hips shifted, pushing back into Ann's probing fingers. Her pussy was on fire, her two concubines igniting an inferno between her thighs and she needed it quenched. Her hand pressed on the top of Kayleah's head. The blonde knew what to do. She kissed down Fatima's dusky body, licking her flat skin, teasing her belly buttonFatima squealed and giggledthen reached the sparse curls adorning her youthful pussy. Kayleah nuzzled her silk, kissing her pubic mound, and prolonging Fatima's wonderful agony. Lick me! moaned Fatima, the fires consuming her. Eat me, slut! Yes, Mistress, Kayleah purred, her hazel eyes flashing up to Fatima's. I'm eager to please. Yes, you are! moaned Fatima as her concubine took her first lick through Fatima's burning pussy, gathering Fatima's dew. So eager! Fatima's dusky hands gripped her pale hair, running through the golden hair, then pulling her deep into Fatima's pussy. Kayleah's tongue was limber, digging through her silky folds. The fires burning in the depths of her core, stoking the higher. Fatima shuddered, gasping and moaning, humping her cunt into Kayleah's lips as Anne fingered her ass harder, faster. Cum, Mistress, Ann moaned, licking her ear. Let yourself and cum on Kayleah's sweet lips. Yes! You delightful sluts! I love you both! You're mine! We are! Kayleah moaned yes, then worked her tongue deeper, probing her depths and igniting every nerve her tongue came in contact with. The fires burned hotter, fueled by her concubines, tongue and fingers. It was about to consume her and leave only wonderful, ashy bliss behind. Her concubine found her clit, sucking that sensitive bud into her mouth. The fire exploded into a storm, sweeping through her body. She screamed wordlessly, a loud, piercing shout that resounded through the room, through the worlda beacon of burning passion. Oh, yes! she groaned, the fires dying to wonderful embers. I'm glad you enjoyed it, Ann whispered, pulling her fingers out. She looked over her shoulder and smiled as the petite girl sucked her fingers dirty with Fatima's ass into her lips, savoring her Mistress's flavor. Darkness grew over her shoulder, great shadowy eyes melting through the wall, looming over Ann's form. The eyes were part of a terrifying body, a horrible wound gaping in the shadow's stomach. Terror burned through Fatima and her heart pounding faster than a freight train. She had to flee. No! She shoved Kayleah's mouth off her pussy. What's wrong, Mistress? Kayleah asked. That! Fatima screamed, pointing at the looming darkness. She could feel the malevolence of that shadow. Fatima had wronged it, wounded it. What? Ann looked behind her. It's just the wall, Mistress. She's going to get me! Fear controlled Fatima. Nothing else mattered except fleeing from this shadowy presence. You're scaring me, wailed Ann. Fatima was on her feet, crouching on the bed. The shadowy figure was so close, the eyes cold and hate-filled. Fatima had to flee. She turned and ran, the bedroom wall vanishing as she ran through it and burst onto an endless, dark plane. There was nothing but the shadow chasing her. Her feet slapped the bare, featureless ground, putting all her energy into her sprint, racing like a forest fire. Where am I? she yelled. What is going on? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Saturday, January 25th South Hill Kyle closed the door behind him and his wife. Fatima had been still the samesleeping on her hospital bed. His mom was still by her side, but she planned on finally coming home tonight. Fatima was stable and breathing on her own, she just couldn't wake up. The doctors were baffled. Her brain was active. It was like she was stuck asleep, locked in a dream. In a nightmare. Ms. Franklin's last spell. He wanted to kill the bitch again. Ann and Kayleah both looked sad as they marched upstairs. His sister's concubines had wanted to stay with their mistress, but Kyle's mom had insisted that they go home and do their schoolwork. You need to keep concentrating on it. Fatima would have wanted it, his mom had said. Neither concubine had argued with their mother-in-law, though they both knew Fatima would never have said that. With a sigh, Kyle plopped on the couch in the living room, staring at the black screen of the TV. Aaliyah snuggled up against him, resting her head on his shoulder. What can we do about this, Aaliyah? he asked her, fed up with waiting. He wanted to do something to fix his wife. What do you know about witchcraft? Nothing, she answered. It wasn't part of my education. We just have to wait on Britney to break Phillipa. Then we'll have some answers. I bet Christy would know. Aaliyah shifted. Maybe. He pulled his cell phone out, scrolling through his phone book to Christy's number. He stared at it, his emotions boiling inside him. He should be angry at her. He was angry at her, but he also loved her. He couldn't help that. He missed her. She was a part of him. But her letter made it quite clear that she didn't want him contacting her. His finger hovered over the screen, wanting to tap the green button. His finger didn't want to move. What do I say to her? Should I ask her to come back? And what about Aaliyah. She had almost died because of Christy's betrayal. His finger twitched, nearing the screen, then backed off. His stomached twisted, his heart beat faster, and sweat broke out on his forehead. Aaliyah touched his arm, her fingers cool, then they dug into his flesh, fingernails biting. The doorbell rang. The tension burst out of him. He had to answer the door. He could make the decision after dealing with the doorbell. He crossed the living room, walking up the white door. He could see the tops of heads through the frosted, crescent window on the top of the windowbrown hair and strawberry-blonde. He opened the door. Hi, we're here to share the joyous news with you, a bubbly brunette said, her back straightening, and Kyle enjoyed her rather generous breasts bouncing beneath her conservative, white blouse tucked into a dark skirt. Her companion, the strawberry-blonde, was a little taller, but still curvy in her matching, conservative dress. Kyle's dick stood up. Come in, he smiled. I'd love to hear about this joyous news. A smile swept across Aaliyah's face. The brunette had a very pink aura, but her companion's aura was a strong rednot someone easily dominated. What's the redhead in to, Aaliyah? His wife's grin deepened. *She's very confused. She likes women, a, um, lesbian, but thinks it's wrong. A sin. Your time is so strange. It's so free and yet so repressed all at once.* Yeah. Humans don't make a lot of sense. *So I have learned.* The end of the world is coming, the brunette said, still smiling. And only a limited number will be saved. And you don't want to be one of the damned, right? Kyle nodded, then thought to his wife, What's her feelings about the brunette? We're here to offer you salvation, the redhead added. I'm Sister Rachel, and this is Sister Hannah. She placed a gentle hand on the brunette's shoulder, giving her a squeeze. Aaliyah slipped up, hooking her arm around his waist. This is my wife, Aaliyah, Kyle introduced. *Sister Rachel very much wants to have Hannah do naughty things to her. But she's scared of her desires, of sinning, and frightened she'll drive Hannah away.* How nice to meet you, Rachel smiled, her eyes seemed to light up as she gazed at the dusky genie. Why don't we help them out. Hannah's a submissive. I wish that you give Rachel the courage to act on her feelings and we'll see what happens. Done, Aaliyah laughed. You have such wicked ideas, my love. Rachel blinked. Kyle led his wife back to the couch, sitting down. The two missionaries followed them into the living room. Rachel kept giving Hannah lust-filled looks, color blossoming in her freckled cheeks. Kyle was eager to see how this played out. If she was a lesbian, Rachel didn't need to be in the closet, and Hannah looked like the type of girl that needed a strong hand. So, Jesus Christ has died for our sins, but only a... You are so beautiful, whispered Rachel into Hannah's ears. Sister Rachel! blushed the brunette, hunching her shoulders. What are you doing? I've been watching you for so long, whispered the redhead, her tongue mere inches from Hannah's ear. For years, I've had my eye on you, wishing I had the courage to tell you just how beautiful you are. Hannah looked like a deer trapped in headlights. I once saw you half-undressed in a locker room. Your breasts were large and snowy and I wanted to bury my face between them and enjoy the feel of them. Sister Rachel! Hannah's rosy cheeks grew scarlet. I've masturbated so many times to that image. I've never been with anyone. I just want you. Well, I don't want you, Hannah whispered, looking down. I have a boyfriend. I'll love you far more than Peter. And you will worship me. I don't want you for my girlfriend, Rachel. I'm not...gay. I don't want you to be my girlfriend. I want you for my slave. A shiver ran through Rachel. I want to be your lesbian Domme. What? gasped Hannah. *This is so hot,* Aaliyah whispered in his ear, shifting against him. He could hear the heat in her thoughts and feel the heat of her body through her sweater and jeans. His own cock was throbbing in his pants. It is, he thought backed. Her hand found his crotch, stroking his hard-on. He groaned and pushed his hand between her thighs. I want to be your Mistress. Rachel cupped Hannah's face, tuning the younger woman to face her, their lips inches apart. Aaliyah squeezed his cock, anticipating their kiss. I want you to be my submissive. My lesbian slave. I've wanted it for so many years. All through High School. And now you are a grown woman, so beautiful, and I want you for my pet. But it's a sin. I don't care! she hissed. And why should it be. We can love each other. Just give me your love and trust and will. Nothing else is more precious. I can't, Hannah whispered, trying to pull away. You can. I can see it in your eyes. I can feel the heat pumping through your veins. You want nothing more than to fall to your knees and be my little kitten. That's not true. *It is,* Aaliyah insisted. *Well, she wants to be anyone's kitten. But she feels a great deal of shame about it. I could ease her conscious.* You wouldn't be forcing her? *Nope. Just assuaging the guilt that had been ingrained in her.* I wish that. Aaliyah's hand squeezed his cock, pleasure rippled through him. He rubbed harder at her groove, the heat increasing and he could feel her moisture beading through her panties and jeans as his wife's excitement grew. Be my kitten. Hannah bit her lip, looking into her fellow missionary's eyes. Her hips shifted, thighs pressing together. Kyle loved this. It was like watching porn, but so much hotter. It was happening in real life. Give me your love. Rachel's thumb stroked Hannah's cheek. Hannah's lips moved. I couldn't hear you, kitten. You have to meow louder. Yes, moaned Hannah. I've always dreamed of being taken by someone. But no one ever tried. Even if it's a woman, I'll be your kitten. His jean's zipper rasped; Aaliyah fished his hard cock out, stroking it with her dusky hand, gathering his leaky precum to lube her fist. He rubbed harder at her cunt, digging her jeans into her groove. She moaned, shifting her hips, humping against his rubbing hand. Then undress. What? gasped Hannah, throwing a glance at Kyle and his wife. Kittens don't wear clothes, Rachel purred, twirling a long lock of Hannah's brown hair. So strip! Hannah flinched at the intensity of her new mistresses command, her hands flying to the pearl buttons of her white blouse, working furiously down, then she shrugged out of the blouse, her neck and chest as flushed as her chest, half-hidden by her plain, white bra that supported her rather generous melons. That's it, hissed Kyle. Strip, you little slut. Aaliyah moaned yes, and stroked his cock faster, her eyes locked on the blossoming lesdom before them. The bra came off and Kyle, Aaliyah, and Rachel moaned their appreciation at her heavy curves topped with fat, dark-red nipples. Rachel's hands immediately went to her kitten's tits, squeezing her flesh, then buried her face between them, motor-boating those lush melons. Wonderful! she gasped. They're as silky and amazing as I always dreamed. Thank you. Mistress, Rachel corrected. Mistress, nodded Hannah, flushing again, her hands going to the fastener of her skirt, the black cloth dropping about her slim hips. Her panties were thick and boring. She pushed them down her hips, revealing the curve her pale ass before her panties dropped down her legs, bunching around her knees. Gorgeous, groaned Kyle. I need more, whispered Aaliyah. My pussy's on fire. Kyle found the snap of her jeans, popped it, pulled her zipper down exposing her lacy, yellow pantiesAaliyah's favorite colorand shoved his hand down them, pressing through her smooth flesh to find her hot, damp hole. She gasped as he shoved two fingers in her warm depths, grinding his palm into her clit as he worked in and out of pussy. Aaliyah moaned her appreciation, fisting his cock faster. Beautiful, Rachel nodded, pulling away, licking her lips. What a gorgeous kitten. Now undress me. Yes, Mistress. Kittens don't talk. Rachel reached around and slapped her ass, the cheeks jiggling. Oh, yeah, groaned Kyle. Meow. Oh, that's delightful, cooed Aaliyah. I need to make Teleisia do that. Kyle had a flash of his wife's Black concubine on her knees meowing as she licked at Aaliyah's pussy. His cock ached harder. He needed more than his wife's hand. He pulled his hand out of her pussy and yanked her jeans down. Aaliyah lifted her hips, wiggling to help him work the skinny jeans and panties down her thighs, exposing that beautiful pussy he loved. She kicked them off, lying back on the couch, Kyle pushing his jeans and boxers down as he settled in between their thighs. They were both watching the new lesbian Domme playing with her kitten. Hannah worked Rachel's buttons as fast as her own, and Rachel's blouse soon joined Hannah's, then her bra, revealing a pair of smaller, though just as lovely, breasts. Hannah darted in and, meowing, gave a playful lick at Rachel's right nipple. Oh, you wonderful kitten! Meow! Hannah's tongue swiped again, circling the left nipple, then sucking the nub into her lips. Kyle buried into Aaliyah's dripping pussy. They both groaned as he sank into her, humping their hips together. Kyle rested his cheek on Aaliyah's, fucking his wife as they watched Hannah kneel, tugging Rachel's skirt off her hips then the lacy thong she had concealed beneath her conservative skirt. All kitten's need their cream, purred Rachel, guiding her submissive to her dripping pussy. Meeeoooow! hissed Hannah before burying her face into Rachel's smoothly shaved twat. Kyle just caught flashes of pink tongue disappearing into dark-pink flesh. Yes! groaned Rachel, grabbing a handful of her slaves brunette curls and forcing her face deeper into her pussy, humping her hips. Eat me, kitten. Lap up ever last drop of my special cream! Hannah's meow was muffled by hot cunt. The couch rocked as Kyle pounded Aaliyah's cunt harder, their flesh slapping together. His genie's fingernails clawed his back as she gasped and moaned. Rachel's breasts heaved as her body shook from Hannah's ministrations, those perky breasts bouncing and dancing as her hips rode her kitten's hungry mouth. Shit! Kyle grunted. Fuck that slut! Make her eat every drop of your pussy! She's such a naughty kitten! gasped Aaliyah. Kyle noticed movement at the kitchen. Alexina's blonde hair streaked with pink, was just peaking around the corner followed by Carla's face. He smiled at his concubines and they began filling the doorway, watching the show, fidgeting their hips and stroking each other's bodies. He beckoned them, and his seven concubines spilled in, Ms. Capello at the center, joined by his wives concubines: Teleisia, Ann, and Kayleah. Clothes were stripped off and hands were groping feminine flesh. Kyle's eyes flickered from his naked concubines to the lesbian Domme and her kitten, pounding his wife's cunt, his balls about to boil over and froth his wife. Lois had Shannon licking her pussy while Chyna, Shannon's daughter, at out Lois's ass. Ms. Capello scooped up Ann and Kayleah, bringing them to her heavy breasts to suckle while Carla and Teleisia scissored their pussies together, ivory and ebony flesh heaving together. Eat me! hissed Rachel. You better make me cum, kitten, or I'll swat your backside with a newspaper! Do it anyways, called out Toni, his cheerleader concubine, her red hair falling about her naked shoulders as Alexina munched on her ass, the blonde concubine worshiping Toni with eager delight. You hear that, kitten! When we get home, I'm going to have to spank you! Isn't that wonderful? Meow! I thought so! Oh, Lord. Get ready! You're about to get a huge load of fresh cream. Rachel's ass clenched as her orgasm crashed through her. She kept Hannah's face pressed into her pussy as she unleashed a tide of pussy cream. And her kitten drank every drop, licking and sucking loudly, and moaning as she accepted her reward. Oh, that's beautiful! gasped Aaliyah. Oh, Kyle! My love! That was wonderful! His wife gave a squeal, then writhed beneath him. Her pussy clenched and relaxed about his cock, burning his dick with her passion. He drove into her, his balls about to unleash his cum. He drew back and slammed in, hard, fast, plunging towards the cliff. He just needed a few more strokes into her delicious cunt. Aaliyah! His cum exploded into her. He groaned and shuddered, burying his cock into her depths. His pleasure erupted out in squirt after squirt that flooded his body with powerful rapture and left him gasping for breath. He collapsed on his wife, burying his face into her hair. Way to go, Master! cheered Toni. That was so hot! laughed Alexina, pulling away from Toni's cute rear. Umm, it was, purred Lois as she ground on Shannon's and Chyna's mouths, using mother and daughter for her pleasure. Maybe I could borrow your kitten. Lois, his newest concubine, had been working her way through all the others concubines since yesterday, enjoying their mouths on her pussy. Kyle was a man of his word, and she loved having unfettered access to all his women. She was a Domme that submitted to him. Wow, Rachel gasped, suddenly self-conscious and Hannah let out a frightened meow her entire body flushing with embarrassment. What is this place? Home, Kyle answered, pulling out of Aaliyah's pussy and his phone tumbled out of his pants pocket. He scooped it up. This is my family. He swiped off the screen saver. His phone was still open on the phone book. Christy's number was ready to be dialed. She's my family as well. He pressed dial as the missionaries dressed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Christy wasn't sure how long she had been walking through the Spirit Realm. It was strange and ethereal, everything shifting and changing the moment her eyes looked away. All the colors were vibrant, bleeding together in a clash of oranges, greens, purples, red, blues, and yellows. The only thing that seemed solid was the rainbow path she trod uponIris. The daughter of Ishtar had transformed into the path she walked upon, leading her through the strange landscape towards the place where she would be washed clean by the Goddess and have her oath to Hecate undone and set her free from Erinyes stalking behind her. Eyes were upon her. She glanced over her back, but couldn't see anything than the shifting landscape. She frowned. What it her imagination? Or was she really being stalked. Was it Erinyes. Fear bubbled inside her. She didn't want to face Hecate's daughter who embodied vengeance. She cannot touch you so long as you walk my path, Iris whispered in her mind. You are safe on my path. Christy nodded, taking a calming breath. She could feel Iris's love bleeding through the soles of her shoes, a warmth that soothed her. She gazed down the path and the endless, changing landscape, and kept on walking. Music blared, Katy Perry's Teenage Drama, her favorite song, echoed through the surreal Spiritual Realm. Christ jumped, her hand shooting into her pocket where her cell phone was vibrating. How am I getting a call here? she muttered in surprise, pulling her phone out. Kyle's name was displayed on the caller ID. Pain shot through her heart at the sight of her boyfriend's name. Her hand shook as she swiped her screen. Hello? ...ey, Chri... ..............le. She could barely make out anything through the hissing static. It was the worst connection she had ever heard. Kyle! she shouted. ...know things....end well............I need...............you ever............eyes...........I still... Kyle, can you hear me? He can't, Iris whispered. He's leaving a message. A voice mail. You.............bad decision...........................permanent. You came.......................us save Aali....................have made..............ions, but then................od one. Christy listened, even if she could only hear a few snatches of his voice as tears ran down her cheek. ....right one............your he...............ima is under....................don't kno.................You made..............................can only...........you'll................right decision..................you. Come back..................you can't help................come................you. The message ended. Does he still care about me? Or does he hate me? she asked Iris. I do not know. But the road is long. You still have long to travel. Christy wiped at her cheeks, sniffing, and continued walking down the path. A flicker of hope kindled in her heart. Kyle cared enough to call. Maybe it isn't over between them. Her steps felt a little lighter. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, WA She landed in Hokkaido this morning, Principal Burke, her new master, said as he unhooked her whipped body. Every part of Zaritha hurt. He had sorely used her. His filthy seed dripped out of her pussy and ass. He removed the first nipple camp. She screamed in pain as the blood flowed back into her numb, sensitive nub. He chuckled, then plucked the other one. The pain was worse than the whipping, even worse than when he first put on the clamp. You should get going, he grinned, pinching her abused nipple. I want her dead and I want the artifact she carries in my hands. Yes, Master! she sobbed, the bracers on her wrists wouldn't allow her to give any other answer. Then go! She stumbled up the stairs. A hatred so deep and black filled her. She hated her new Master for all the torments he had inflicted on her, hated Aaliyah for surviving and landing her in this mess, hated Fumi for walking free in Japan. And she hated herself. Zaritha had always thought she was strong, powerful, able to withstand any pain. How wrong she was. Burke had used her in ways she hadn't even dreamed of. He took delight in every cry of pain he extracted from her flesh, reveling in her humiliation and torment. The louder she had cried, the harder he had fucked her. His stamina was inhuman. She had lost counts how many times he had spilled his seed in her holes. Soiling her. She needed to be pure fire. The moment she was out his house, she turned into a pillar of flames, burning away his foul seed, the pain and humiliation vanishing as she became her true essence. She streaked across the sky, blazing like a comet. The Pacific Ocean streaked beneath her as the air roared past her. She almost felt free, but even composed of flames, she could still feel her slave bracers chaining her to Burke's will, almost dragging her across the sea to Hokkaido. To the little bitch. Her flames burned even hotter. She would consume Fumi, Aaliyah, and Kyle. And all his concubines. She would reduce them all to ash for their role in her humiliation. And when she was freed, Burke would know her anger! As fast as she flew, it still was hours crossing the Pacific, and her anger slowly cooled. Fumi had an artifact. She would not be helpless. Burke clearly feared to move openly against Kyle for this reason. The grand treasures of the Jann, the four elemental weapons, must have been bestowed to Kyle as part of Aaliyah's dowry. She would need all her cunning to deal with the little bitch. Zaritha materialized inside a bathroom stall in New Chitose Airport in Sapporo, Hokkaido, assuming the form of a beguiling, Japanese girl dressed in a traditional, schoolgirl outfit: white blouse tucked into plaid skirt with loose, knee high socks. She stepped out face to face with a man. White. Tall. Dark. He had a passing resemblance to Burke. Her anger flared hot. You! she hissed, her hand shooting out to squeeze his neck. So what if he wasn't Burkehe was a man. Help! he screamed, his limbs thrashing. Someone, help! Honey? a woman called from outside. J-Jan! croaked the man. Hel She squeezed harder. No one made her feel weak and vulnerable. No one hurt her. She was Zaritha. The chief enforcer of the Marid Sultan. She was strong! Powerful! Her fingers were hot steel, choking the life out of him. This man would die. He needed to pay! Her fingers were forced back, the man gasping for breath. Rules stronger than steel governed the Djinn. She could not directly kill a mortal unless it was in self-defense. Honey? the restroom doors opened and a beautiful woman, blonde, curly hair, walked in, then gasped. Help! Zaritha became flame, flowing around the woman, blazing in front of the door, trapping the pair. The woman backed away in fear, her husband grabbing her, thrusting her behind him. Zaritha's anger threatened to overwhelm her. That woman was so weak, fearful and cowering behind her husband. Heat burned inside her, aching her nethers. This woman should be punished. She was weak! Not me! I'm not weak like her! Both the husband and wife deserved to be punished. I am not weak! I do not cower! She became flesh, rushing over and grasping the man's head. Her fire burned into his brain, driving back his will to cower in the recesses of his mind. Her fires controlled the man now, guiding his body to her will. Zaritha slipped a hand beneath her skirt, rubbing her fiery pussy as the woman begged for mercy from her husband. He didn't give her any. Just like Burke. Zaritha's climax was hot and fast, accompanied by the woman's screams. She couldn't directly kill a mortal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hokkaido, Japan Fumi walked down the road, holding her thumb out at the passing cars. Hokkaido was as cold as she remembered it, snow piled on the shoulders making walking most unpleasant. Her last ride had brought her ten kilometers from Sapporo, but she had farther to go. She so wished the clerk at the car rental was a man. I could have weaseled a car for a blowjob, she muttered to herself. Even with her supernatural resistance to the cold, she was feeling it every time a car barreled by. Why won't anyone stop! I'm a cute, schoolgirl! Where are all the perverts at? A large truck barreled by, her coat flapping around her at she could feel the whipped up snow wetting the back of her pants. Dirty, gray snow that you see on the sides of road. She adjusted her backpack, sighing in frustration. Not even the truckers want a piece of me! she moaned. A beat-up, old Toyota pick-up truck screeched to a halt, a rough looking man, his graying hair standing out against his dark-tan skin, peered at her through his passenger window. He leaned over, rolling it down. Where are you headed, little girl? Kamifurano, Fumi answered. I need to get to Mount Asashi. That's where the Yukishojou-no-onsen lay, the hot spring that the spirit Nisqualmie had sent her to. Fumi hoped that the springs would somehow allow her and Kyle to be fully intimate without her love dieing in her embrace. I can take you as far as Shikauchi. Her face fell. That's only halfway there, if I'm remembering this part of Hokkaido right. Fumi eyed him. He was old, but still in great shape. A farmer, she bet, still with his strength, not some flabby, Tokyo businessman. Her hungers stirred. It had been a few hours since she ingested cum. How about I blow you and you take me all the way? His eyes widened slightly then they ran up and down her. My wife will be wondering what took so long. I'll still take you as far as Shikauchi. Her hunger grew more insistent and she could smell her lily-scented lust through the layers of clothing she wore, filling the air with her pheromones. She moved closer to the window, letting him get a deep whiff. Are you sure you can't take me? He swallowed, his hands squeezing the steering wheel. I can't, he groaned. Maybe this was a mistake. My wife will... Fumi's hungers were not about to be denied. You can fuck my ass. He swallowed. Tokyo girl, he groaned. Compensation dating? Sure, Fumi smiled. She had made some money the six months she had lived in Tokyo dating businessmenthat had been after Shiro had died and her family had moved from Hokkaido. The perverts in Tokyo loved to pay young girls to date them. And they loved her blowjobs. What do you say, farmer-san. Yushiro, he said. I'm pleased to meet you, Yushiro-san. I'm Fumi. Well, Fumi-tan, where should we...? Right here, she smiled. Come and get me. He swallowed, licking his lips. His cock tented his worn denims. She leaned on the hood of his truck, delighting in the engine's warmth. The door creaked open, the truck rocking as he climbed out. A car zipped by and he jumped but Fumi shot him a winsome smile, fluttering her eyelashes, and he forgot all about the passing cars as he walked around, his hands unzipping his pants. You Tokyo girls are all sluts, he hissed in her ear. Not like a good, Hokkaido girl. Fumi wanted to laugh and tell him that's exactly where she was from. But his hands were strong as they squeezed her ass and she moaned. He ripped her thick pants down, the air cold on her suddenly exposed flesh and she gasped. A slut's underwear, he groaned, ripping her lacy panties down, then those strong, calloused hands stroked her ass, squeezing each cheek. She felt so helpless before his strength, burning to feel him enter her and give her the cum she craved. Fuck my ass, Yushiro-san! She gasped as he drove his cock into her, pressing her hard into his truck, the corner biting into her stomach. He was rough, not caring if he hurt her, but her ass generated its own lube, like a pussy, and he pumped in her smoothly. His cock felt so wonderful. Short an thick, pleasure spilling through her as he pumped away. His thrusts were hard stabs, burying in her, then slowly pulling back and jamming back in. She gasped and moaned as his brutal strokes ignited nerves inside her. His strong hand slid down her back to her neck, pressing her face into the hood as he used her. Whore! he grunted. Take it, whore! Yes! she gasped. She was a whore. And she loved it. Kyle would always be first in her heart, but no man would ever provide her with all the cum she needed. Like her mother, she'd find other man to blow or fuck her ass. It was just sex. Cum in me! Give it to me! I need it! His thrusts grew faster, still just as hard, but his hips built up steam, his pick-up truck shaking with the violence of his thrusts. Pleasure screamed through her as his precum leaked into her ass, the appetizer to his main course. She squeezed when he pulled back, tightening her buns, trying to get him to spill faster. She needed it. His fingers squeezed the back of her neck, bruising her flesh as his grunts grew more animalistic. His thrust slowed, but were still brutal, rocking the car every time he buried into her. His pounded into her, burying his cock into her and warmth flooded her. She came at the first touch of his cum on her flesh. Her ass absorbed his energy. Passion surged through her. She writhed beneath his strong grip, moaning and gasping her pleasure. This is what she needed. It was so much better than absorbing cum in a blowjob. It was almost the proper way. He drew back, slamming in again, another jet of life-giving energy filled her. They stayed locked in place, both panting as their passions faded. Fumi had a smile on her lip, savoring the energy he had fed her. His hand loosened on her neck, stroking down her back. A car drove by, horn honking, and he jumped, realizing what he had down. Pull your pants up, Fumi-tan, he grunted, pulling his softening cock out of her and buckling his jeans up. We should get out of here. Yeah, she panted, stretching and rubbing her stomach where the edge of the truck had bit in. She pulled up her panties and pants, loving the feel of his cum leaking out of her ass. She'd have that wonderful mess for hours. She climbed into the warmth of the cab, smiling and putting her fingers to the heater. He didn't say a word as he pulled out onto the street, turning up his radio and mindless, Japanese pop music flooded the car. Fumi leaned against the window, smiling. She was so closed to her destination. They'd reach Kamifurano around nightfall and tomorrow morning she could hike out the the hot springs. The music died. Police have yet to release the identities of the man and woman found brutally beaten and murdered in the New Chitose International Airport bathroom hours ago... Fumi closed her eyes, leaning against the window, sleep creeping on her. It had been such a long flight. She ignored the news announcement and let the warmth of his cum in her ass and the rocking truck lull her into blissful unconsciousness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, WA Kyle hung up the phone, sighing. Christy hadn't answered. Her phone had went straight to voice mailit wasn't even on. He had left a message, pouring all his emotions into it and hoped she would get it. He didn't know what else to do to free Fatima. Well, we'll be going, Rachel said. The pair of missionaries were quickly dressing, uncomfortable around Kyle's naked concubines and retreating out the door. Though they did hold hands. Kyle hoped they would have a wonderful life together. Sorry, Aaliyah whispered, pressing up against him. He put his arm around his genie wife, pulling her to himshe smelled of sweet sandalwood. I'm sure she'll call when she gets the message. If she ever gets it. I could just summon her, Aaliyah pointed out. Say the word. And if she didn't want to be here? It's practically kidnapping. He took a deep breath. He so wanted to summon her. He could always send her back to wherever she was once she helped free Fatima. It must be somewhere remote since the police hadn't found a clue on her whereabouts. Master? Alexina strode out naked, plopping down on the couch on the other side. His petite concubine pressed against him, her blonde hair, streaked with pink highlights, spilled on his chest. Are you coming to the game tonight? Game? Kyle muttered. The girls varsity basketball team is playing tonight, she answered. Me and Teleisia are on the team and Toni's going to be cheerleading. I guess. What's wrong? she asked, touching his face. I just wish there was a way to fix Fatima. Aaliyah's body went rigid next to him. Done, my love. Done? he asked. What A gem the size of his fist and hued like the rainbow manifested on Kyle's lap, the heavy gem pressing on his balls. He winced, grabbing the gem and lifting it up, staring at it. The gem sparkled with more brilliance than a diamond, colorful lights dancing about the room as it caught the weak light of the lamp. Holy shit! Alexina gasped. But, I thought you couldn't heal her, Aaliyah? I couldn't, Aaliyah answered. You wished for a way to fix her. You found a loophole, my love. Fixing things, maintaining your household, those all fall under hearth. What is it? He held he gem up I have no idea, Aaliyah admitted. But you created it. I merely granted a wish. Kyle felt warmth from the gem rippling about his body like heat was just hovering over his skin. It almost felt like his katana, Earthbones. But it wasn't quite the same, like listening to two different songbirds sing. They might be the same species, but there was a slight difference in the pitch and tone, in the rhythm of its chirps. It's magical, he mused, turning it in his hands almost transfixed by its faceted hues. We need to find Christy and ask her what it is. Why don't you ask Phillipa? Alexina suggested. Kyle glanced at his concubine. Right...she's a witch. I guess we're going over to Britney's to find out what this is. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 2: Headmistress's Naughty Desires Summary: Corey's search for the four genies begins. Is it the new headmistress hungry for cock, or the innocent Arabic girl new to the school? Keywords: mf mF school oral 1st teacher nun inter Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good canidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Corey Derrickson Tuesday, September 8th Regina walked behind us. The new girl who had moved in next door to my house was attending St. Maria Theodora Catholic School, an all-girls high school near my house. I, too, was attending the school. The only guy lucky enough to be there. It was a gift arranged by my friend Kyle. I almost couldn't believe this was happening, yet Kyle upheld his promise to me. When shit went down last January at our high school, I tried to help his wife Aaliyah from being taken against her will. I got put in the hospital for two weeks with a head injury. Turned out, Aaliyah was a genie and Kyle's harem of girls he'd collected had been because of her. As thanks, he was hooking me up. I would have a chance to have my own genie. I just had to figure out who my four choices were and then choose which one I wanted. They were all going to be a different flavor of genie. A submissive Jann, a slutty Si'lat, an intelligent Marid, and a feisty Ifrit. I had to be on guard for any Arab girls that showed interest in me. I couldn't wait to figure out who they are, get to know them, and claim my own magical girl to be in my harem. I already had two in my harem, a pair of sisters. I'd claimed Aleah first, a girl my age. She had been ripe and ready to be a submissive sex slave, craving for a strong man to take her in hand. To prove her devotion to me, she brought her little sister into our bed. Tania was two years younger and despite that had bigger tits. The two girls walked on my arms with me. They were wearing their school uniforms: red-and-green tartan skirts that swirled about their thighs, white blouses that made them look so innocent, and tartan bow ties with long ribbons that drape down their chests. Their knee-high socks and black Mary Jane flats completed their Catholic schoolgirl look. They were sexy. I wore my own uniform, gray pants and a shirt with a tartan tie. It was different, not what I was used to, but it was a private high school. I couldn't wait to be the only guy there. Kyle implied that I could increase my harem, adding new girls to the mix. Like Regina walking behind me. She looked to be fourteen, a freshman and not a senior like Aleah and me. She was a slender blonde, hair in flowing pigtails, with delicate glasses. She moved with a light grace, almost floating behind me. She was shy, blushing at the sight of me. Mmm, you want her, Aleah purred, her voice sultry, her auburn hair falling in pigtails around her face. Her green eyes flashed. Don't you? I asked my sex slave. Since January, she'd been mine. I'd enjoyed every bit of her. I knew her. Beneath the collar of her blouse, she wore a choker that was marked: Corey's Girl. Yes, she moaned. She's so cute. Aleah snuggled closer to me. I could feel the swell of her small breast through her tight blouse. Her nipples poked at the material. She's adorable, Tania said. She had fiery hair, also in pigtails. Though two years younger than her older sister, Tania had large breasts. Round and perky. They, too, rubbed against my arm. She's got to be a virgin. I would love to watch you pop her cherry. I wanted to glance behind me and leer at Regina. She was sweet, a literal girl next door. If she walked to school with us every day, she would grow more and more comfortable with us. Then we could see if something happened. The school grounds loomed ahead. It lay at the end of a residential street, the grounds surrounded by a black, wrought iron fence put up a hundred years ago. There was a gate, open of course, that cars could drive into. Many students were doing just that, either being dropped off or driving their own cars. Other girls were walking in, spilling around us from the streets that crossed this one. A flower garden of beauty. Damn, groaned Aleah. Look at them all, Master. I know, Tania whimpered. She rubbed her hips from side to side. They were all different. Tall girls, short girls, busty girls, slender girls. Blondes and brunettes, redheads and black-haired beauties. Some had pale skin, or tan, or golden-brown. An African-American beauty sauntered ahead, her ebony legs flashing in her swaying skirt, her white socks looking delicious on her slender calves. Across the street, a brassy-haired girl wore black tights that vanished beneath her skirt, her hair swaying about her face. I looked for any girls who were Arabic. Black hair, maybe wrapped up in a headscarf, their skin that dusky brown like Aaliyah's. The girls were glancing at me. They were noticing me, the only guy walking into their campus. A golden-blonde beauty pursed her plump lips, a beauty mark on her right cheek, her blue eyes with a naughty gleam. She whispered to a girl who might be Arabic or Hispanic, her hair curly and black. Her nose bold and her face round. She had large breasts swelling the front of her blouse. She giggled to her friend, eyes bright. They're whispering about you, Tania said, clinging tight. We were almost to the gate. More girls were around us. Regina wasn't the only cutie walking behind me. Before me, a pair of Black girls with great asses strolled. They held hands, one hair gathered in dreadlocks the other with her weave dyed blonde. One looked back at me and then straight ahead. This is going to be a lot of fun, Aleah purred. Ooh, I'm so juicy. Want to reach beneath my skirt and feel, Master? Tempting, I said, my cock hard in my gray slacks. Did you notice the girl who might be Arabic with the blonde? Yeah, said Tania. I'm looking out for all of them. We'll find the four, and you're going to have so much fun with them. Aleah nodded. I think we are going to have a blast. I want to lick your cum out of a genie's cunt, Master. God, yes, whimpered Tania. We passed through the gates. The grounds before the school were well-maintained with benches beneath shade trees and the occasional statue that looked like they were displaying a saint. The girls were all flowing to the school's main building which rose before us, its outside rising four stories with a brick exterior. It looked weathered and old, resolute. The entrance was two doors both thrown open wide. The driveway formed a round before the building. The school rose two more stories above the middle, forming a squat tower topped by a cross. There were several buildings to either side that looked newer. Paths wound around the grounds. More and more schoolgirls filled around us. I felt their eyes on me. Staring, girls whispering. I walked back straight with my two sex slaves. I would introduce them as my girlfriends, for now. Everyone would notice that I had two of them. A girl with short, black hair and blue eyes kept glancing behind me, her ass looking cute in her skirt. Another girl with sandy-blonde hair gathered in a braid had a blush on her dainty cheeks, her lips red and delicate. An Asian girl with blue-black hair falling down to her rump swayed nearby, willowy and delicious, while a girl with curly, burnished-brown locks flashed me smoky looks. She walked to my right, her curvy hips swaying with a fertile roll. She winked at me, her blouse tight about her round breasts. So many beauties. So many wonderful, delicious and graceful hotties. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. I spotted a few teachers. Some were nuns in the black robes and white wimples. One stood at the doorway, her eyes blue and a friendly smile gracing her lips. She nodded at the students heading, greeting many by name despite it being the first day. And there's Corey, the nun said to me. Heard about you, young man. I hope you study well. Thanks, I said to the nun. Glad to be here. He's going to be studying intently, said Aleah as we swept by. She had such a naughty tone to her voice. Yeah, the girls, whispered Tania and then giggled. The schoolgirls were flowing down the hallway, crowding around us. The flirty brunette kept flashing me sultry smiles as we walked, her hips swaying. She moved with the grace of a princess, a fertile blush to her cheeks. I winked back at her. The girl's smile grew smoky. Everyone was heading to the auditorium. I knew from orientation that there would be a welcome assembly before classes began properly. In my backpack, I had my class schedule. Aleah and I shared about half our classes while I had none with Tania. She was a tenth grader not a twelfth grader like Aleah and me. The interior had white walls broken up by darkly polished doors that led to the classrooms. The drinking fountains all looked like new additions, thrusting out in the hallway and not in recessed alcoves. The auditorium was large, wooden chairs bolted to the floor in rows looking at a stage with a podium out front. Spotlights fell on it. There were a group of teachers sitting on chairs in the back of the stage, three nuns, and four women in various dresses. A buzz ran through the room as the girls set down. More were staring at me. I found seats at the back, sitting with my two girls. Regina took one a few down from us, the shy blonde hugging her backpack to her chest as she looked nervous. New in town and at school with no friends. I could be her friend. And more. The flirty brunette sat across the aisle from me, her legs crossing. They were pale and delicious. Her nipples poked at her white blouse. I swear they were pierced. She didn't look at me as she sat there with her regal bearing, but I knew she was paying attention to me, loving that I was staring at her body. After a few minutes, the flow of girls became a trickle. They all glanced at me, some shocked, others looking eager or confused or even offended. They all noticed me, though. I loved it. Aleah and Tania had their hands rubbing my legs through my gray slacks, teasing me. Naughty sluts. Finally, a nun climbed up on the stage, her black habit rustling about her. She stepped up to the podium. She had dusky-brown skin and appeared busty, her habit unable to hide the size of her breasts. She grabbed the podium and gazed out at the student body. Silence descended fast. Good morning, she said, her voice amplified by the speakers. Welcome, welcome to a new year at St. Maria Theodora. We are all so glad you are here to join us. Let us give thanks to the Lord. I blinked at the prayer. I wasn't a religious person, but I lowered my head with everyone else as the nun gave a quick benediction, her voice echoing through the room. When she finished, almost everyone said, Amen. Now, I am Sister Nova Victoria, the new headmistress for the school. Sister Ruth Mary has earned her retirement and rest, so I am here to guide you and lead you this school year. She was new? And she had an accent, too. It was faint, but it was possible she was Arabic. One of the genie. I was expecting a schoolgirl, but the headmistress appeared young to have the role. She spoke with passion about how she wanted us all to excel. It was clear she was fired up to educate us. Was she the Ifrit? Now, I am sure you have all noticed one student who stands out from the others, said Sister Nova. One student who doesn't quite have the same attributes as the rest of us. Nervous laughter ran through the auditorium. Girls all looked at me. That curly-haired girl who might be Arabic turned around in her seat and smiled at me. Was she another genie? She smiled at me before looking forward again. The Marid? Maybe the Jann. Definitely not the Si'lat. Corey Derrickson is joining us this school year. He's a lucky guy. She glanced around the auditorium. In fact, Mr. Derrickson, would you join me on stage so all the girls can get a look at you. I know some are nervous to have a boy on campus and intruding on our feminine space. I groaned as I stood up. This nervous ripple shot through me. I slid past Tania and a brunette girl. I reached the aisle and headed up it. The hundreds of girls all followed my progress, their heads tracking me. The beat of my heart increased with every step. I hurried along, my fingers flexing and relaxing. My palms grew sweaty. Sister Nova smiled as she saw me. She stepped aside from the podium as I headed up the stairs on the side of the stage. The row of teachers all nodded to me. The nuns were hard to judge, wrapped up in the wimples, but I saw interested looks from the teachers. I wanted to study them, but everyone was looking at me, making me self-conscious. Mr. Derrickson, said Sister Nova, her smile tight. There was a hungry gleam in her dark eyes, a spark of fire. Mmm, aren't you a handsome one? Nice to meet you, uh, Headmistress, I said. Or Sister Nova, she said, smiling. She took my hand and pulled me alongside her before the podium. I faced out at the sea of girls. Sister Nova squeezed my hand. Here he is, girls. He's pretty handsome. Laughs and giggles echoed through the auditorium. Sister Nova released my hand while I stared out at the girls. The four genies were out there. One might be beside me. The others were lurking in that sea of beauties. Now, I expect all you girls to comport yourselves with poise, modesty, and decorum around young Mr. Derrickson here, the nun said as her hand landed on the small of my back. Then it moved lower. I know, I know, he's a handsome man, but you are here to be educated ladies. Her hand reached my ass and squeezed it. My dick throbbed as this sexy, Arabic nun groped my muscular ass, her voice full of this smoky promise. It was like she was marking me, letting me know that I was all hers. That these other girls couldn't have a bit of me. I smiled. A genie posing as a nun? Damn, Kyle was the man. I didn't know how to thank him. Thank you for coming up here, Mr. Derrickson, Sister Nova said, her eyes almost blazing with her lust. She gave my ass a final squeeze. I'll be keeping my eye on you. I winked at her. I loved the smile playing on her lips. The interest dancing in her eyes. Then I broke away from her and headed down the stairs. I marched past the girls. Their interest in me seemed to have only increased. I was forbidden flesh. Temptation. Smoky looks, playful smiles, and dewy eyes followed me to my seat. I sank down between my girls, delight on their faces. It was clear they were looking forward to breaking all three of those recommendations. It would be hot to parade them around on leashes clipped to their nipple piercings wearing nothing but their tartan bow ties, knee-high socks, and Mary Jane shoes. A fantasy, I knew, but it was powerful. Now, we have many new girls starting their first year here, Sister Nova continued, so I expect you older girls to be shining examples for them. St. Maria Theodora prides ourselves on producing refined and admirable women to enhance the community. You are all ambassadors of our school. We also have transfer students coming in at all grades, so help them to adjust. They are all in need of new friends. She smiled. And I don't mean being girlfriends to Mr. Derrickson. More giggling laughter. Now, we also have five new teachers joining us. She pointed to the group sitting on the stage. As well as Mrs. Blackwood returning after her two-year sabbatical, please welcome, Sister Anna Petra, Sister Doris Suzette, Ms. Terrence, Ms. Reid, and Mrs. Reynolds. All rose at the sound of their name. The nuns were hard to judge their ages and attractiveness, only their pale faces shown around their tight wimples, but the other three teachers looked beautiful. Mrs. Blackwood was Black, and the other two, Ms. Reid and Mrs. Reynolds, were White. None looked like they were the genie, but I had two candidates already. Things were growing great. Okay, that's all. Let's have a great year. You are dismissed! Chatter burst through the auditorium. Girls were all staring at me, smiling, and giggling with their friends. Aleah and Tania held my arms and looked so pleased with themselves. I was the center of attention, and they already had ties to me. My cute sex slaves. I had to part from both my slaves, though. They had different classes than mine. I was off to math class taught by a Sister Ester Sarah. I glanced at the map of the building I was provided as part of my enrollment papers. I used it to navigate through the halls, passing girls. I nodded at them and grinned. I loved the attention. This was incredible. The only guy amid all these nubile beauties. Young, teenage girls bursting with hormones and needing an outlet. I found my class. Sister Ester Sarah turned out to be a slender nun with a tan face and brown eyes. She nodded to me as I entered and found a seat in the back. All the girls were looking at me. One of the Black girls I saw on the walk in, the one with dreadlocks, sat before me, while a girl with dark-brown hair sat beside me, a winsome smile on her face. One of the last girls to arrive was an Arabic cutie with her black hair gathered in a braided plait that fell down her back. She had dusky-brown skin and a delicate face. She had a petite build and a nervous cast, hugging her math textbook to her stomach. And here's my other transfer student, Sister Ester Sarah said. You're Havva, right? The girl nodded. Her eyes glanced to me and then she looked away, her cheeks blushing. I smiled. Was this the Jann? Sweet and innocent, shy and submissive? Another transfer student. Kyle wanted me to have fun sussing out the genies, but at a Catholic school, Arab girls were going to stand out. You can sit where you want, the nun said to the new girl. I'm going to go over the primer and our lesson plan, the level of math we're going to cover this semester. She smiled at us, her wimple wrapped about her face. Nuns were hot. They hid their bodies, but they were women beneath. Sister Nova proved that. Sister Ester Sarah passed out the primers and started talking about her expectations of us. She walked up and down the room between our rows of desks. She wasn't fierce and stern like I expected from a nun. She was pleasant. Sweet, even. She seemed to know many names already, having taught these girls for the last three years. About ten minutes in, a knock came at the door and a girl popped her head in. Sister Ester Sarah, the Headmistress would like to talk to the new students. She glanced at me and grinned, her short, brown hair swaying about her face. Right away. Oh, sure, said Sister Ester Sarah. Corey and Havva, please, follow Jennifer. I wondered what this was about. Havva looked even more nervous about this than I did. She bit her lip as she rose. As I headed past the Black girl with dreadlocks, she thrust her hand out and pressed something into my palm. A pair of panties. I could see a number written in lipstick on the edge. Her phone number? Damn, really? She gave me a smoky look as I headed past. I shoved the panties into my pocket, my dick throbbing hard. Aaliyah had definitely worked her magic on this school. The pair of us followed Jennifer out of the room. The younger girl, maybe sixteen, sauntered ahead. She kept throwing looks over her shoulder then snapping her head to face forward. Havva walked beside me, her head bowed. We reached the office and Jennifer led us to a little waiting room off the lobby. It had a group of chairs around a coffee table. There were several religious pamphlets, one on abstinence, scattered across it. She'll just be ten or fifteen minutes, said Jennifer before she walked out. Maybe longer. She wasn't sure how long it'll take, but she's looking forward to talking to you. So are you working in the office? I asked. Everyone will rotate through over the year, she said. Spending a week working as the office assistant for a period. Gets you out of class. She grinned at me. We could talk about it. I would be glad to explain how this school works to you. Maybe after school. I know this great cafe. Maybe, I said, grinning at her. Bold. Jennifer smiled and closed the door. I glanced over at the new girl while pulling out the panties the Black girl gave me. I couldn't help studying them. There it was, her phone number written in red lipstick across her light-blue panties. She was good to take those off without me noticing them. There was a faint musk about them. Sweet and delicious. She also wrote her name. Natiqua. Cute. Are those...? Havva said and then blushed. Just a token from my admirer, I said and folded them back up. One of our classmates? Havva asked. She stared down at her hands. She rubbed them together, her thighs pressed tight. I stared at her legs above her knees. Smooth and dusky brown. She looked so beautiful. Yeah, I said. If she was one of the genies, the Jann, then I needed to be bold. She would be here to win my affection. To be chosen by me. I placed my hand above her knee. She wants me to call her. By giving you her panties? she asked. Not a note. Well, she's letting me know why she wants me to call her. I stroked my hand up and down her thigh, feeling the warmth of her. The silky smoothness of her skin. She swallowed, her cheeks blushing darker. She's bold. Some girls are like that. Oh. Havva shifted. Other girls like the guy to be bold, I said. My hand reached the hem of her skirt. I pressed just beneath it. What do you prefer in a guy? She shifted. I'm not sure. I don't know that many. She rubbed her hands together. My parents kept me away. That's why I'm here. All girls school? I said, my hand creeping a little higher. They didn't expect there to be a boy, huh? She nodded. What do you think about me being here? I asked, my hand vanishing beneath her skirt. Her leg felt even warmer beneath my hand. Her breathing quickened. She looked so adorable. I just wanted to lean in and kiss her. I don't know, she said. This is... I mean... You're touching me... At school. And? I pressed higher. My fingers brushed the edges of her panties. What's wrong with me touching you at school. The headmistress said we should be modest. She bit her lip. This isn't modest. You have your hand up my skirt. Mmm, I do, I said, my finger pressing beneath the leg hole of her panties. She was such a submissive creature. I could see it in her posture. In the way she shifted on the chair. Her small breasts rose and fell against her blouse. I felt the heat of her as my finger pressed into the soft down of her pubic hair. And? Do you want me to stop? I don't know, she said. Her voice was so soft. I leaned in and my other hand cupped her cheek. She looked so confused as I lifted her gaze to meet mine. Her brown eyes brimmed with confused passion. She licked her lips as I leaned in towards her. My fingers slid through her pubic hair. I found her juicy pussy slit. I rubbed at her hot flesh. As she gasped in shocked pleasure, I kissed her. I pressed my mouth on hers. She quivered as I fingered her pussy. She had to be the Jann. So submissive. So innocent. Just how Kyle described a Jann. Havva closed her eyes and surrendered her lips to me. She kissed me back with gentle passion. My finger stroked up and down her pussy folds. Her juices flowed, soaking me. I brushed her hard clit, her entire body twitching, and slid lower. She whimpered into my kiss. My finger pressed into her folds and immediately felt her hymen. A virgin. Perfect. My dick twitched harder. I had taken Aleah and Tania's virginity. Both were exquisite pleasures to experience. I kissed Havva harder. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She groaned as my tongue danced around in her mouth. She whimpered. She worked her delicate lips against me. It was incredible. Amazing. I rubbed my finger up and down her cunt. She moaned louder into the kiss. She trembled against me. Her hands grabbed the front of my shirt. She gripped me as I loved her. I savored the taste of her. The feel of her against my lips. I loved the taste of her. I broke the kiss and she panted, Corey! You're... you're... Mmm, I know just what you need, Havva, I said. I grinned at her. You're the type of girl that needs a bold guy, don't you? She looked down, her dusky cheeks blushed so dark. She panted, her small breasts rising and falling, shifting the tails of her tartan bow tie. I can feel it. Your virgin pussy is dripping with juices. You're just aching for someone to come along and claim you. I pressed my finger against her clit. He gasped and her eyes widened. For someone to do this. I slipped to my knees before her while sliding my fingers out of her panties. Her juices coated my digits. I shoved my other hand beneath her skirt, bulging the tartan material. I found the waistband of her cotton panties. What are you doing? she whispered. What are you doing, Sir, I corrected her as I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties, feeling her soft skin. I tugged. Now lift your rump. She bit her lip and then did it. She raised her ass up, just as submissive as I believed. I worked her panties out from beneath her tartan skirt. They were white against her dusky thighs. I loved the sight of them. I groaned as I pulled them over her knees and then slid them down her legs. I drew them over her dainty ankles and then whipped them off. She shuddered, her breasts rising and falling. She squirmed on the chair as I brought her panties to my nose and inhaled her musk. I breathed in deeply. She stared at me in awe as I enjoyed the sweet aroma of her pussy. What are you doing, sir? she asked, her voice soft. A whisper of silk. Enjoying your passion, I said. I put her panties in my pocket. I'm keeping those, Havva. A memento. I thrust up her skirt. She gasped but didn't stop me. She still clutched her hands tight. I revealed her black bush peeking out from between her closed thighs. Her sweet aroma swelled in my nose. She trembled as I grabbed her knees. I pressed her legs apart. She didn't resist me. She bit her lower lip and let out a whimpering moan. I exposed her pussy adorned by her black bush. Through those dark strands, I could make out her virginal slit. I pulled her to the edge of her chair. She leaned back, her hands grabbing the front of her blouse. Sir? she groaned. I'm going to eat you out, I said. I'm going to show you what I can do for a girl who's obedient, Havva. Before she could say anything, I drove my head forward, pressed my lips into her silky bush, and took my first lick of her virgin pussy. Her pubic hair tickled my cheeks and lips as my tongue slid upwards. I dragged up her hot flesh, gathering her sweet juices. Oh, Sir! she gasped, her back arching. Her little breasts pressed against her blouse. Her nipples dimpled the fabric. Oh, oh, oh! That's.. You're... No one's ever, Sir! I licked again, savoring the virginal flavor of her pussy. She tasted incredible. Felt incredible against my mouth. I couldn't have stopped if I had wanted. She tasted delicious. Her cunt melted against my mouth. Her head shook. Her breasts rose and fell. She gripped her blouse tight, pulling it across her breasts, the impression of her bra appearing. I loved the pleasure crossing her face. I delivered it to her the way I did to my sex slaves. Havva would make a delicious addition, but so would Sister Nova. She had that fire. I groaned, spoiled for choices already, and I hadn't even found the other two. Sir! squeaked Havva, her thighs squeezing about my face now. Oh, sir! That's... You're... I mean... It feels good, doesn't it? I asked. Makes you feel naughty. Yes, Sir, she moaned and nodded. She shuddered, her chair creaking. We shouldn't be doing this here, though. I decide where we do this, don't I? I flicked my tongue up her pussy again. Right? Yes, Sir, she panted, surrendering to me. She was like Aleah. No, Havva was even easier to claim. Her virginal pussy juices melted against my tongue. I licked up and down her slit, devouring her. The feel of her silky pubic hair and hot labia against my mouth drove me to lick harder. My dick begged for release, but I liked to give my women pleasure before taking mine. I liked to make them explode. I wanted Havva to explode on my cock. I wanted her gasping and moaning and crying out in rapture. Her head tossed from side to side. She squeezed her thighs tight about my face. She whimpered and groaned, her moans echoing through the waiting room. I licked up to her clit and sucked on it. She gasped, eyes widening. Her entire body bucked. She arched her back as I nursed on her bud. Her moans grew throatier. Her excitement built and built. I savored the delight of delivering pleasure to this virgin for the first time. Her little nose quivered. The Arabic beauty scrunched up her face and then cried out in ecstasy. Sir! Her pussy juices flooded my mouth. She spasmed as she came. I licked and lapped up the sweet flood, thrilled she was so responsive. To have an orgasm that fast. She had all the hallmarks of a loving and submissive slave. She had a slut beneath her demure exterior. A little whore waiting for a bold guy to come along and claim her. Like me. Sir! Sir! she moaned, her head tossing from side to side. Her juices soaked my mouth. I loved the flavor of them. She shuddered through her first orgasm while my hand lowered down to my crotch. I was ready to claim her. To rise up and The door creaked open. I bolted to my feet and whirled around. Havva squeaked behind me. Her skirt rustled while I faced Jennifer walking in. She froze at the sight of me standing up, my lips gleaming with pussy juices. Her eyes widened. Did you...? She glanced past me to Havva. I winked at Jennifer. Anyways, uh, Sister Nova's ready to see you Corey and, um, Havva, she actually only wanted to see Corey. I guess I misunderstood her. The blushing brunette squirmed. Sorry, you can return to class. Okay, panted Havva. I... I... Go to class, I said. We'll speak later. Yes... Sir. Jennifer quivered and stared at me in awe. Then she pulled a lacy handkerchief out of her pocket and handed it to me. It was pink with white ruffles on the edges. I smiled at her and wiped my mouth clean before handing it back. I sauntered past her and went to my right to a door marked Headmistress at the end of a hallway with several other offices. I knocked on the door and said, You wanted to see me? Come in, Mr. Derrickson, that sultry voice said. I boldly yanked the door open and sauntered in. Her office wasn't large. There was a crucifix on the wall by her window, the shades were drawn shut. She had a computer screen on her desk and a keyboard shoved out of the way as she wrote on a legal pad. She looked up, her wimple framing her round face. Hunger burned in her eyes. I am sorry to keep you waiting, she said as she rose. Her black habit fell down her figure. It was belted at her waist and had a rosary hanging down her right thigh. I could not get off the phone with the archdiocese office. I had to keep assuring them that all the girls are fine with your presence. I know I am. She smiled. I was a big proponent of letting you attend. Oh? I asked. I had no idea how the details of Aaliyah's magic worked. Kyle made his wish, I guessed, and she'd done something to the world. When I saw your picture, that you were such a strapping, young man, I just knew I wanted to educate you. She rubbed her hands up and down her habit as she reached me. She stood before me, my height. She was tall for a woman. Her dusky features were delicious. Mmm, yes, I just knew you would be perfect. I bet you did, I said. You want me all to yourself. That's why I'm here, huh? You're a dirty nun that needs her sinful lusts satiated. My, you are a bold one, she purred. You're the one who grabbed my ass. A wicked smile crossed her lips. Then her hand shot out. She seized my cock through my pants and let out a whimpering moan. I haven't enjoyed one of these in fifteen years. Not since I took my vows. She massaged me. Oh, yes, that's what I've been missing. When I saw your picture, I just melted with lust. My sinful passions had consumed me this summer. I haven't been able to focus on anything, just counting down my days for me to do this. She fell to her knees right before me. The veil on her head swayed about her shoulders. She deftly worked open my black belt and unzipped my gray slacks. I groaned as my fly rasped. Her hands shoved my pants and boxers down in a single go. She let out a moan of molten passion. Lust crossed her dusky face. She looked so sexy as her darker fingers grabbed my pale cock. She stroked me. I loved the sight of a nun on her knees lusting for my dick. She opened her mouth wide and engulfed my cock. Sister Nova Victoria, I groaned, savoring the pleasure of her mouth working up and down my dick. She sucked with hunger, her lips swelled tight. Her warm tongue teased my crown. Damn. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Her black veil rustled around her head as she bobbed. She worked her lips up and down my shaft, her tongue caressing me. Teasing me. I was primed from devouring Havva, my balls full of cum. Her hand stroked my cock. She fisted the base, massaging me and adding a little more delight to the bliss her sucking mouth delivered. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. The rapture of her mouth had my balls aching. I was coming closer and closer to spurting in her mouth. I'm going to flood your mouth with cum, Sister, I panted. Damn, you're just a slutty nun. A little whore looking so pure and innocent. You're a harlot, aren't you? She moaned in agreement, her brown eyes blazing with her passion. Her mouth grew hotter. She sucked with such hunger, eager for my cum to spurt down her throat. I could tell how bad she wanted it. I was more than willing to enjoy it. To let her satiate her carnal, sinful lusts for my cock. The pleasure rippled through me with her every suck. The pressure in my balls swelled towards my breaking point. I couldn't hold off much longer. I would spurt my cum down her throat. I would flood her mouth with all my jizz. She would drown in it. Her suckling grew louder and louder. Her tongue darted around my cock. She teased me as she loved my dick. She reveled in this, satiating her lusts. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. My hands balled into tight fists. Sister! I groaned. Get ready! I'm going to flood your mouth. She whimpered in delight and sucked with all her might. Fuck! My cock erupted. Hot cum fired into her mouth. Pleasure slammed through my body. She squeezed her eyes shut and moaned in abject delight. She gulped down my cum. My dick spurted again and again. Powerful blasts of jizz that jolted rapture up my flesh to my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I growled my pleasure. She sucked hard, drawing out my cum. She drained the load from my balls and swallowed it with relish. Her eyes fluttered. I groaned as she sucked out the last of my jizz. Fuck, you're a naughty nun! I groaned, my chest rising and falling. My tie felt tight about my neck, almost choking me. Damn. She ripped her mouth off my cock and opened wide, showing me she'd swallowed every drop. I'm such a harlot! She rose. Such a wicked slut. I can't help it. I've missed being a naughty girl. Before my vows, I was wild. I reveled in carnal pleasure. She seized my tie, pulling tight. You better keep up. I need you in me. I'm young, I said, leaving out that Aaliyah had given me stamina no guy ever had. I could cum over and over. Fuck for hours. Good! she moaned and then pushed me back. I settled on her desk. Her breasts rose and fell in her habit, large and heavy. She grabbed her dark skirts and drew them up. I shuddered at the sight of high heels and black stockings cladding lithe legs. Mmm, I'm going to ride that cock so hard. You're bigger than any I remember. I leaned back on my elbows, twisting her computer monitor to the side. It squeaked as its base rotated. I want your sinful cunt on my dick, Sister. She shuddered, exposing her thighs now. Her skirts rustled as she drew them higher and higher. I groaned when I realized she was wearing thigh-high stockings attacked to garter belts. Her skirt rose and unveiled a shaved pussy, her lips gleaming with her excitement. No panties and wearing thigh-highs, I groaned. You wanted to be ready to impress me. Mmm, I did, she moaned. Are you? I winked at her. She shuddered and then she mounted me, kneeling on the desk, holding up her habit. She stared down at me, her veil swaying about her shoulders. Her wimple clung tight about her head and neck, surrounding her flushed face in authoritarian white. She had such a smoky look in her eyes. I grabbed my cock and held it upright as she lowered herself. She brought her pussy closer and closer to my dick. She pressed her shaved lips right against my aching tip. I shuddered at the feel of Sister Nova's pussy, the one she swore to keep pure to God. She soiled it on my cock. Fuck! I groaned as her pussy lips engulfed my spongy crown. The pleasure shot down my dick, delivering far more bliss than her mouth had given me. Sister Nova! Let me feel every inch of that hot cunt on my dick. Yes! she moaned. I am such a wicked nun. I can't help it. You're such a hunk. More and more of her cunt engulfed my cock. My shaft vanished into the heaven of her cunt. Her nylon stockings whisked against my clothing. Her breasts rose and fell in her black habit. I shot my hands up and squeezed them through her clothes, felt the bra cradling those large, soft mounds. Then she bottomed out on me. She'd taken my entire cock. Her holy pussy gripped my dick. She whimpered and wiggled her hips from side to side. She stirred her cunt around my cock. It felt incredible. I loved every moment of it. Then she rose up my length. She gripped me with her tight twat. She massaged me. Fuck! I groaned. Yes, yes! she gasped. Oh, fuck, that's good. Your cock, Mr. Derrickson, is delicious. So's your twat. I grinned at her as she slid back down my shaft. We're going to have so many meetings, aren't we? You'll want me all to yourself. Yes! she moaned. She'd have to learn to share. My hands squeezed her tits as her pussy clenched on my cock. Her habit rustled as she rode me. Her black veil swayed about her face. My cock drank in the stimulation. Every moment that she rode me was heaven. It was a blissful eternity of delights. I loved it. Savored it. She slammed her cunt down my cock. She took me again and again. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. My balls tightened with a fresh load of cum for her sanctified pussy to enjoy. The wanton nun moaned. Her dusky face twisted with delight. Her fiery cunt worked up and down my cock, so hot and juicy and delicious. It was the passion of hell I felt around my cock. The sinful delights of a nun violating her oaths. Or of an Ifrit reveling in surrendering her lust to me. I loved it. My hands massaged her tits through her habit as she worked her cunt up and down my cock. Every stroke brought me closer to erupting. Every inch of her cunt working up and down my cock brought me nearer to exploding. My balls throbbed. My dick drank in the friction of her juicy cunt. She squeezed around me, working that impure twat up and down my shaft. I loved every moment of it. I groaned as she slid her cunt up and down my dick. Her pussy worked from side to side on me. She danced her hips back and forth, teasing me. Driving me wild. I would erupt in her. I would fire so much jizz into the depths of her cunt. I would baste her again and again with my passion. It would be incredible. Mr. Derrickson! she moaned. Yes, yes, Sister Nova! I growled. My fingers dug into her tits, squeezing the black fabric around those lush breasts. Let me feel that pussy convulsing around my cock. Fifteen years... Such a long time to go without this pleasure. Yes! she moaned as she slammed down me. Oh, yes, yes, you're going to be mine. Ooh, yes, yes, I need you. Mr. Derrickson! She slammed her cunt down my cock and that best moment happened: a pussy cumming on my dick. Her pussy convulsed and writhed around my shaft. Her twat went wild. The pressure shot to the tip of mine. Her cunt massaged me. I groaned while she moaned. Her passion spilled from her lips. Her dusky face twisted in bliss. Cum in me! she moaned as she rose up my cock, her convulsing snatch sucking at my dick. Please, please! Give me your seed! Her snatch slammed down my cock. Yes! I howled and erupted. She threw back her head and moaned out in rapture as I flooded her. Her veil rustled from her head tossing back and forth. My jizz slammed into her cunt. Her pussy writhed around my erupting dick, milking me. Sister! I moaned, the pleasure burning through my body. Yes, yes, yes! she gasped, her pussy spasming and convulsing around me. That's it. Ooh, you're giving it to me! Yes, yes, you delicious boy! You're a stud! You're just what I needed! Good! I groaned, the pleasure slamming into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I panted and shuddered. My cock spurted over and over into her twat. I spilled my cum into her. I basted this Arabic nun with my jizz. She had to be the Ifrit. Her passion blazed through her. Havva and Sister Nova, both such wonderful and delicious creatures. I thrust my hips upward and fired the last of my cum into the nun's cunt. Her pussy milked me dry. Fuck, I panted. Damn, Sister Nova. Mmm, yes, you are just what I need, Mr. Derrickson. I smiled at her. Corey. If I'm going to fuck you, let's be on a first-name basis. Mmm, fine. But you will still address me as Sister Nova. It's kinkier that way, I said. She laughed, her pussy clenching around my cock. Oh, I wish I could keep you in here all day, but I have work to do, and you have an education to complete. I better not hear you causing problems. Then you'll have excuses to speak to me in private, I said. Naughty boy. she shuddered. Mmm, this is going to be a great year. Definitely. She climbed off my cock, her habit falling down her thighs. She would have my cum leaking out of her all day. I slipped off the desk and drew up my boxers and slacks. I was feeling amazing as I marched to the door. I think we'll do anal next time, she said as I reached the door. I'll pound your ass hard, I promised before I left. I marched through the halls feeling like a million bucks. I just arrived back to my math class when the bell rang, announcing the hour's end. I snagged up my clothes. Natiqua gave me smoldering looks. I winked at her. Havva hovered nearby. I'd be in touch with her, soon. I'd have her cherry before the day was out. I squeezed her ass on the way out. She gasped and blushed, her smile beautiful. Other girls were eyeing me, a few accidentally bumping into me. I felt a brunette girl's large breasts rub into my arm and her hand sliding across my crotch, giving my cock a squeeze. I'm Vanessa, she said. Maybe we can study sometime. I'm not the best at math. Maybe, I said. I'm good at adding one plus one. She giggled and broke away from me. Yes, this would be a great school year. I glanced at my map and headed to my next class, English taught by Ms. Reid. I strolled through the girls, feeling like the one wolf amid the sheep. Only these sheep were all dewy eyed and just begging to be feasted upon. Mostly. I rounded a corner and ran smack into a girl. She gasped, reeling back in a burst of papers that spilled around us. She landed on her back, her tartan skirt flaring up to reveal a red thong hugging the folds of a shaved pussy. I grinned at the delicious sight. Sorry, I said, bending down to get a better look. Let me help you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tania Buckley My first class was over, and I was heading through the halls to the next. I glanced at the map and made my way towards it. Luckily, it wasn't far. I wasn't the best with maps. I was heading to it when I noticed the blonde girl coming from another direction also heading towards my destination. Hi, Regina, I said to the cutie who lived next door. Aleah and I had moved in with Corey over the summer. It was so hot living with our Master, sharing his bedroom, his bed, all the time. My sister and I had such a wild time with him. We did such wicked and naughty things. Oh, hi, said the girl. She shifted. You're one of Corey's girlfriends, right? Tonya? Tania, I said, smiling. I guess she was in my grade or just smart for her age. And yep. So, we both have math together, huh? Want to sit by each other? Sure, Regina said. She swallowed. Um, so you and that other girl are both his girlfriends. Yep, and she's also my sister. It's fun sharing him with her. And we're not just his girlfriends. I leaned in as we moved to our seats. We're his sex slaves. I'm wearing his collar. It's hidden by my blouse. I could feel it pressing tight about my neck. That's different, said Regina, her cheeks blushing bright. She floated down into her seat with the grace of dandelion fluff dancing on the breeze. I mean... I shrugged. He's hot, right? Regina nodded, her cheeks scarlet. It's fun sharing a hot guy, I said as I sat down. I wanted to seduce this girl and make her a gift to the best guy in the world. She was adorable. Becoming her friend was the first step. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Three: The Vision of Hecate Summary: The seductive Hawaa attempts to dominated Kyle, will he succumb or will he prove stronger than the Si'lat whore? Keywords: mFfff MF mc magic D/s anal oral Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. Poisoned by Burke as they fought. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Reunited with Kyle. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. A witch who follows Ishtar and wields Shadowedge. Fumi Unmei nee Nakamura: Kyle's fourth wife. A succubus-like Yuki-onna and wielder of Windfeather. She is blind. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Hecate: The Dark Goddess that both Ms. Franklin and Burke served. Sent a familiar to seize Faiza's soul when she died. Hecate has possessed Faiza and approached Rashid for an alliance. Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Killed by Burke. Her soul was stolen by a familiar of Hecate. Resurrected by Hecate as an instrument of the Dark Goddess's vengeance against Kyle. Hecate has possessed Faiza. Sheikha Hawaa binti al-Si'lat: Ruler of the Si'lat Djinn. Arrived at Khoshilat Maqandeli to meet with Kyle. Conspires with Rashid to enslave Kyle. Makerah: An Unbound Marid, a Djinn that has violated the Laws of his people and escaped punishment through a dark ritual. A servant of Sultan Rashid and his son. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Aljihm: An Unbound Ifrit and servant of Sultan Rashid. Killed by Kyle and Britney during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Aalizunah: An Unbound Si'lat and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Slain by Britney. Jowdah: An Unbound Ghul and servant of Sultan Rashid. Killed by Zaritha. Khiana: An Unbound Jann. Once a bitter rival to Sultan Rashid but now a servant of the Sultan. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Revealed to be Aaliyah's father. Killed by Christy, Fumi, and Fatima during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Principal Burke: The identity assumed by Alphonse of Toulouse, a nine-hundred-year-old knight. A warlock serving Hecate. Killed by Kyle. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Kingston nee Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Mindy Unmei nee Stoneking: A nurse at the hospital where Fatima is sick and Kyle's newest concubine. Sable Unmei nee Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. While fighting with Christy, she was hit by a Love Elemental's attack and now completely loves Christy. Zaritha Unmei: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. After saving Aaliyah, she now serves Kyle as a faithful concubine. Naila & Tarah Unmei: Twin sisters and daughters of Hawaa. These two Si'lat are hermaphrodites and submit to Fumi as her concubines, betraying their mother's plot to enslave Kyle. Other Characters Sheikh Umar ibn al-Jann: Aaliyah's father. Believed dead, but really he became the Unbound Jann Khiana. Murder his son and heir to trap Kyle and kill his daughter Aaliyah. Killed by Christy, Fumi, and Fatima during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Kalsom binti Abdullah: An old Jann woman that made the Kalsomid Prophecy, setting into motion Aaliyah's sleep in the lamp. Ishtar: The Goddess of Magic Christy, Sable, and Phillipa now serve. Sarai: The daughter of Rashid. She is angry at her father and helps Kyle, pledging the Marid's support to his rule if he overthrows Rashid. Sayid: The Vizier to Sheikh Sihab ibn Jann. Helped Khiana and Aljihm to attack Kyle. No he is the regent for Sihab's son. Friday, January 29th Khoshilat Maqandeli, The Hidden Realm Kyle stepped towards his bed, his mind trying to resist Hawaa binti al-Si'lat's influence. Hawaa lounged on the bed, her lush, mature beauty exposed to Kyle's hungry gaze. Large, dusky breasts rose up, topped by hard, dark nipples. Her hungry eyes fluttered, batting thick, black lashes at Kyle. Her thighs parted and her bush was matted by her excitement. She was the Sheikha of the Si'lat and Kyle's preparations for dealing with her were failing. His concubines had been enhanced by Christy this afternoon, the bodies producing pheromones to counteract Si'lat magic. His hard cock was wet with Alexina's saliva. But it wasn't enough to ward him from the lust consuming his body for Hawaa. Come to me, handsome, purred Hawaa. Let me feel your youthful passion. I need you to please my body. Kyle should be the one in command. She was here to serve him, but he couldn't seem to fight her lust. He had thought Fumi's succubus-like pheromones were intense, but they paled compared to the strength of the most powerful of the Si'lat. You want to pleasure me, don't you? You want to give your strong body over to me. To submit to the beauty of my flesh. Kyle wanted to say yes. He fought it, but he reached the bed, stretching out. That's it. Come to me. Her eyes had the hunger of a predatory cat. This is wrong. I'm the one that takes. I'm the one that commands. I do not submit to a woman. They submit to me! Lie beside me. Hawaa patted the bed and Kyle stretched out, her hands stroking his hard muscles. Umm, you are such a handsome specimen. You are going to give me such pleasure. N-n-no, he struggled to say. Y-you will...sub-submit...to...me... She laughed, her hand sliding up to his lips. I think you'll find submission to be far more satisfying than domination. Relax and worship me. I know you want it. You burn to love me. Kyle clamped his jaw shut, refusing to verbally give in even as his body succumb to her lust, burning beneath the touch of her fingers. Your mouth doesn't want to say nice things to me, she pouted. Don't you want to tell me how beautiful I am? You...are...beautiful, he gasped. Like the sun. And you want to be burned by my radiance, she laughed. To feel my heat upon your lips. She shifted, rising up, her heavy breasts swaying as she straddled his face. She was winning, pressing her hot pussy down to his lips, the soft, dark pubic hairs brushing his cheeks. His tongue slid out, tasting her spicy flavor, more fire burning through him, compelling him to worship her. That's it! Put your mouth to it's proper work. Worship me! You are mine, Kyle. Master? Chyna asked, fear in her voice as Kyle licked the Si'lat's pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aaliyah licked her lips, savoring Durra's pussy. The Si'lat lounged next to her, a big smile on her lips. Aaliyah looked around at the orgy, wondering which of Hawaa's daughters they should select to be Kyle's concubine and cement the Si'lat alliance. Fumi burst into the room, flanked by Naila and Tarah, the dusky twins, and blinked. Cocks dangled between both twins thighs. They were hermaphrodites like Britney. Where did those dicks come from? They didn't have them when the orgy started. The cocks shrank back into small clits before Aaliyah's astonished eyes. Is this the secret to Si'lat reproduction. Are they all hermaphrodites? Why do you have cocks? gasped Fatima, pointing at the shrinking dicks. That doesn't matter right now, Fumi called. Concubines, seize the Si'lats! The Si'lat daughters of Hawaa all cried out in surprise as the Concubines swarmed them, grabbing them tight. Several tried to turn into whirlwinds to escape, but the enhancements Christy added this afternoon seemed to be workingthe concubines could keep a Djinn from transforming into their elements. What is going on? Aaliyah asked, rising up. Naila and Tarah told me their mother's true plan! Fumi declared, holding up her bow Windfeather. She plans on dominating our husband and handing him over to the Marids. Traitors! cried Durra, squirming in Shannon's arms. But the concubine had a tight grip. Fireheart flared to life into Fatima's hand. That cunt. Christy rose up, her body pale and flushed. I wish for all of Kyle's wives to be transported to his side so we may pleasure him. Aaliyah felt her dead father's commands allow her powers to activate. She could grant wishes that dealt with Kyle's hearth or harem, and bringing him women to provide pleasure definitely met that requirement, even if it was obvious that wasn't their true purpose for going. Reality warped about them. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I can't give in. Kyle reminded himself as he pleasured Hawaa, struggling to think through the haze of the Si'lat's lust fogging his mind. I can't submit. I have to fight. I have to be strong. I am the Sultan. Chyna, he called out, pulling his lips from her pussy. Ride my cock. Yes, Master, she purred. Hawaa ground her pussy back down on his lips. He licked and sucked her, his mind buried beneath her passion. He couldn't think. He could only worship her. She was the most beautiful, perfect being in all creation. He was her slave. He had to Chyna's pussy engulfed his cock. I am not her slave! The pleasure of his concubine pussy about his cock was like a ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds of Hawaa's lust. A single, brilliant shaft that kept him from fully submitting to the Si'lat. Chyna worked her pussy up and down, shifting her hips from side to side. He groaned into the Si'lat's wonderful pussy, his tongue still compelled to worship her. Oh, Master, moaned Chyna as she rode him. That's it. Your cock is wonderful. That's my cock, pouted Hawaa, shifting her hips. Tell her to get off. I can't. His tongue slid through her spicy folds, the pleasure burning through him. His cock throbbed in Chyna's pussy. She squeezed his cock as she rose up; his concubine's pussy eager for a taste of his cum. He shuddered, groaning into Hawaa's cunt, his tongue wiggling deep into her pussy. Kyle came. Master! moaned Chyna, her pussy writhing about his cock. She came with her master, drinking up Kyle's cum. The pleasure was intense, driving away the Si'lat's cloudy passion. His thoughts were clear for one brief moment. I need more warding. Kyle pulled his lips from Hawaa. Chyna, off my cock. Good, purred Hawaa. Obey me. Toni, fuck me! he gasped before the Si'lat drove her pussy down on his face to silence him. No, don't get on his cock, she hissed. Go away, whore. Toni was quick, the cheerleader nimble, leaping on his waist and slamming her tight, teenage snatch about his cock. She writhed and ground, her pussy tight and juicy. She rode him different than Chyna. Toni didn't go up and down as much, shifting her hips in circles and stirring his cock through her spongy flesh. You are spoiling all my fun, Kyle, moaned Hawaa. Your concubines need to stop fucking you. No. I need them. Toni's pussy was a second ray of sunlight breaking through Hawaa's control on his thoughts. His hands seized his concubine's thighs, sliding up and down, feeling the muscles ripple as she fucked him. Toni gasped and mewled, the bed creaking as she fucked him faster and faster. I love your cock, Master! I love you! You made me submit! You can make every woman submit. Quiet, slut! hissed Hawaa. I'm very displeased, Kyle. She pressed her pussy even harder on Kyle's mouth, grinding and sliding her sex about. Kyle drank her spicy juices, his tongue and lips nipping and sucking at her hard nub. Her delicious pussy stirred his passion, his balls frothing, his lust on overdrive, the Si'lat's pheromones burning through his body. His cock throbbed. His balls tightened. He shuddered. Every muscle in his body tensed as he sucked hard on her nub. He couldn't believe how wonderful he felt. His body cried out in delight as his cum erupted into Toni's cunt. Oh, Master! Cum in me! Stop wasting your seed on your whores! hissed Hawaa. Her fingernails scratched at his stomach, leaving burning pain across his muscular torso. Send them away! I want you all to myself. I don't want you ever fucking another woman's cunt. Fine, groaned Kyle, his words muffled by her cunt. You'll obey me. I'll send the whores away, Kyle gasped into her pussy. Hawaa lifted her pussy from his face so his words could carry loud. But I have no whores. They're my concubines. Alexina, ride my cock. I want to feel your ass around my dick. Yes, Master. Hawaa's pussy slammed down as she hissed in rage. He was almost suffocating beneath her spicy fragrance. She growled, reaching out to grasp his cock. Alexina was on the bed, straddling him. Hawaa pushed Kyle's still hard cock down against his stomach so Alexina couldn't fuck him. Let go of my Master's cock, whore, Alexina hissed. You little bitch, snarled Hawaa. Alexnia did something that made Hawaa gasp in pain, the Si'lat's hand releasing his cock. Alexina's gentle hand grasped him, guiding the tip of his shaft to her asshole. Oh, yes, she sighed as she sank her tight bowels about his cock. I love you up my ass, Master. You'll regret that, hissed Hawaa. Little slut. Master's slut, she moaned, working her ass up and down Kyle's cock. Oh, Master! Your cock's so thick and hard. The feel of her ass was driving more and more of the Si'lat's control away. Every time his cock buried into one of his concubine's holes, he gained more armor to protect from Hawaa's pheromones. His concubines girded him for battle with their hot, tight, wonderful holes. Kyle savored her hot bowels sliding up and down his cock, lubed by Toni and Chyna's pussy cream. Alexina gasped and moaned as she worked up and down his cock. She loved it. She was a cock-loving whore. She was happy when she got to feel his cock buried into her. Master, Master, Master! she moaned. Hawaa's fingernails raked his stomach again. I'm am going to make you pay for your defiance, my pet, she promised him. Umm, but first you are going to make me cum with that mouth of yours. Keep licking me. The pleasure built in his cock and he found his defiance returning. He pulled his tongue from her pussy. He stopped licking the Si'lat. He wasn't going to submit to her any longer. He was the stronger one. He was the Sultan and she was just a Si'lat whore that needed to learn her place. I'm gonna cum, Master! Alexina gasped. It was so hot watching Chyna and Toni fuck your cock. Umm, I love it! His fingers slid up her thigh and found Alexina's pussy, stroking her clit. Her bowels tightened on his cock. She slid up and then slammed down. Her body shook, her ass clenching about his cock, and a flood of juices erupted out of her pussy. Master! I love you! she screamed. Kyle's cock twitched as Alexina's ass massaged his sensitive tip. Another cum was building. His cock erupted deep into her bowels. Alexina groaned, a powerful spasm wracked her body, and she fell back, her ass slipping off his dick. Hawaa grabbed his cock, squeezing hard. You have been so bad. It's time for me to punish you. Pain flared. Keep licking my pussy. No! Kyle moaned, his hands reaching up, finding her stomach. She grabbed his balls; he twitched as she squeezed one, sharp pain shooting through him. His fingers found her nipples. He pinched hard, tugging forward. Suck my cock, whore, he commanded, heaving with all his strength, stretching out her nipples as he pulled her down. Stop that! she hissed in pain, her torso bending as he pulled her down. Suck my cock, you fucking bitch, Kyle command. Open your whore mouth and clean Alexina's sour ass off my cock like a good, little slut. No. I'm in She gasped as his fingernail bit into her nipple. Submit, whore! he growled. You came here to serve your Sultan. Start serving. She let go of his balls, crying in pain. Suck master's cock, Chyna hissed. When Master gives you an order, you obey, whore. Obey, whore! Toni added in commanding tone, her hand slapping down on the Si'lat's ass. Open her mouth up and force her, Kyle ordered. With pleasure, Master, purred Alexina. You tried to dominate our Master and failed, slut, Chyna hissed. He's stronger than you are. Now submit or we will make you. Another stinging blow landed on Hawaa's ass. The Sheikha's mouth opened up and engulfed his dirty cock. Kyle moaned as her tongue swirled about the tip, tasting his concubines ass and pussies. More of her mouths lid down his cock, her warmth divine. The pain retreated from his balls as she sucked and bobbed her head. That's a good slut, purred Alexina. See how nice that is. Kyle wrapped his arms around Hawaa's body then rolled her onto her back, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth, brushing the back of her throat. He had never fucked a woman's mouth while lying atop her, but he savored every moment of making Hawaa submit to him. Fuck, whore, he grunted, his cock slamming down her tight throat. She squirmed beneath him, moaning as he violated her throat. Take my cock! This is what you get for trying to dominate me! Punish the slut, Master, Toni moaned, stretching out beside him, her pretty face framed by her auburn hair. Her lips leaned in and Kyle seized her head, pulling Toni in for a kiss. He fucked Hawaa's throat harder as he kissed Toni, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting Hawaa's spicy pussy. Chyna or Alexina's mouth sucked at his heavy balls as he fucked the Si'lat's throat, adding another bit of pleasure to the fire coursing through his dick. Fuck that whore, moaned Alexinait was Chyna sucking on his balls. Cum down her throat. The excitement at dominating the Si'lat burned through him. She had tried to beat him, but thanks to Christy's magic and his concubine's love, Kyle had bested her and he reveled in his victory. He broke his kiss with Toni, a shudder running through his body. I'm going to dump my cum down your throat, whore! He slammed his cock all they way down her throat. She moaned, her throat humming and constricting about his cock. Kyle shuddered, pleasure burning at the sensitive crown of his dick. His balls throbbed in Chyna's hungry lips. Four thick blasts of cum pumped out of Kyle's mouth right down the whore's throat. She gasped and groaned, squirming beneath him as she was forced to drink his cum. Kyle shuddered with every pulse, her mouth sucking about his dick. He didn't grow soft. Aaliyah's magic gave him stamina far beyond a normal human and he had to prove his domination over the slut. He ripped his cock out. On your belly, whore. The Si'lat leader gasped and coughed, her dark eyes trembling. Fear and excitement warred in those dark pools. Kyle smiled, reading the emotions in her face. Hawaa's never been the weak one in bed before. She's never been helpless and afraid. She isn't prepared for how much being dominated excites her. She rolled over. What are you going to do to me? she moaned. Fuck your ass with my big, thick cock. She shuddered. No man has ever entered me there. Good. Kyle spanked her dusky ass hard, leaving a red handprint. Reach behind you and spread your asscheeks apart like a good slut. No, she moaned. I'm the Sheikha of the Si'lat. I will not let you violate me there. Kyle smacked her ass. And I'm your Sultan. You will obey me. I can see it in your eyes. You're just a submissive slut. You thought you were powerful, but deep inside you yearned for a man strong enough to make you his slut. Kyle smacked her ass a third time, bringing a wonderful cry from her lips. Now obey your Master, slut! Her hands trembled as she reached behind her, spreading her dusky, reddening cheeks apart. Her asshole clenched as she panted, her hips writhing. Kyle draped his muscular body over her. His cock probed between her asscheeks, finding her sphincter. What were you going to do when you dominated me? Nothing, Hawaa moaned, shaking her hips. I was wrong to try. Please satiate your lust with my asshole. Not until you tell me your real plan, Kyle hissed, letting his cock nudge her backdoor. What did you hope to accomplish? I...I... Tell me, whore! I was...I can't say...I was wrong! Kyle seized a fistful of her black hair, yanking her head around to face him over her shoulder. Tell me! I was going to give you over to Rashid! she cried out, tears running out of her eyes. Forgive me. I will be your most humble servant. You'll be my whore. My concubine. Your concubine? she gasped. But I'm a Sheikha. And my whore. My loyal concubine. Say it. I know your kind. If you are my concubine, you're bound to me. Otherwise I will destroy your people for your treachery today. I...I'm your concubine, she surrendered with a throaty moan. Fuck my ass, Master! I am so sorry for betraying you. Take your vengeance upon my body. Kyle thrust his cock into her ass, her bowls velvet about his cock. He could feel her submission. She was his. Just like Aaliyah and Zaritha were. Their kind had rules; Hawaa would forever be his. He groaned as he slid his cock in and out of his newest concubine's virgin ass. Master, she moaned, her body shuddering beneath him. Oh, Master. Your cock. It's so wonderful. Does my ass bring you joy? So much joy, Kyle growled, fucking her harder, the bed rocking and creaking as he pounded the Si'lat's ass. Fuck her, Master, gasped Alexina as she fingered her ass hard beside him. Chyna and Toni where on the other side, sixty-nining and eagerly licking his cum out of each other's cunts. Show her how much better being a concubine is! So much better! gasped the Si'lat. Oh, Master! I was such a fool to try and betray you. Your cock is wonderful. Oh, wow. My ass is burning with your passion. I'm going to cum! Hawaa cried out Master as she came. Her ass convulsed about his cock. She bucked up to his thrusts, gasping and sobbing. He fucked her harder. His heavy balls slapped into her taint. Kyle grunted, his cock itching to cum. Take my cock, whore! he grunted. Take every inch you fucking slut! Yes, Master! I am a slut! Your whore! Fuck me! Use me! Oh, yes! Give me your delight! Another cum rippled through her ass, massaging his cock with her bowel's velvet, hot grip. He shuddered, breathing in deeplythe room reeked of sweat, pussy, and cum. Such a wonderful bouquet of passion. Cum in her, Master! gasped Alexina as she writhed in her own orgasm. Do it! Flood the whore's ass! Yes! Flood my whore ass! I will! That's all your holes are good for. You're just my cum dump! He slammed his cock all the way into her bowels. Just a fucking whore! He loved that moment when his cock erupted. Every jet of cum that erupted sent a shiver of pleasure through him. He grunted through clenched teeth, then collapsed on his whore's back, breathing hard, his body dripping with sweat. Aaliyah, Fumi, Fatima, and Christy appeared in the room, weapons out, fierce looks on their face. Kyle! cried Fumi. She's trying to dominate you. Kyle laughed. I know. But I handled the whore. She's my concubine. We have our alliance. But... Fatima protested. We came to rescue you. Kyle smiled at his wives as he pulled out her ass. You are the best wives ever, he smiled, sitting on the edge of the bed and holding out his arms for them. I love you all. Their weapons vanished and Kyle scooped his four wives up in his arms. She planned on handing you over to the Marids, Fumi whispered. I know. She confessed, Kyle said, still breathing hard. Chyna. Yes, Master. Hawaa needs to be disciplined. Until I say otherwise, a concubine is to spank her ass. Organize the rotation. Hawaa squeaked in surprise. Kyle glanced at her and she bowed her head. Yes, Master. I deserved to be punished for my treachery. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Our bedroom is warded, Christy announced when she finished casting her spells with Sable and Phillipa's help, wiping beads of sweat. The spell had taken some energy out of the witch. We need to start planning. Two attacks from the Marids in a single day is a bit much. We need to seize the initiative. Kyle looked over at Zaritha. You claimed to have the key to the Ifrit. Zaritha nodded, standing up, her naked, dusky breasts jiggling. I have a question first, Fatima said, looking over at where Hawaa was bent over Ms. Capello's lap, gasping and sobbing as her ass was spanked. Why do the Si'lat's have cocks? We don't all have cocks, Naila whispered. She and her twin sister were huddled against Fumi. Their Japanese wife had claimed the two as her personal concubine, much like Sable was Christy's. Only a few of us do. My twin and I were shunned by our mother for that defect. That's really not important, Fatima, Kyle growled, fixing his sister-wife with a hard stare. Sorry, big bro, I was dying to know. The smaller girl squirmed in Ann and Kayleah's embrace. I am glad we have satisfied your curiosity, Britney stated. For we have far more pressing concerns. Zaritha, continue. The Ifrit nodded. Our Sheikh, Haleem ibn al-Ifrit pledged my people's support to the Marids. And upset the balance of power, Aaliyah sniffed. Your Sheikh's disgraceful maneuver has propped up Rashid for a thousand years. Because I kidnapped Sheikha Kalila and imprisoned her, Zaritha answered. Rashid keeps Haleem on a leash by threatening her life. But I am also the only one who knows where she is hidden. Not even Rashid knows. I held back from him, fearing he wouldn't need me anymore and would...dispose of me. So if we free her, Haleem and the Ifrit's will support us? Kyle asked. Yes, Master. She bit her lip. It will not be easy to free her. It will take unity of the elements to unlock her prison. Six shall be one, the Marid defeated. The old crone's words echoed in Christy's head and she frowned. It reminded her of something she had read. Unity of the elements? Kyle asked. I imprisoned her beneath Jabal al-Dukhan. Aaliyah gasped. That is a terrible place. Christy tried to concentrate on the conversation, but the crone's words itched at her mind. Why? Kyle demanded. It is the Ghul's prison, Aaliyah answered. I thought it was more of an oubliette? Britney asked. A hole that people are thrown in and are never retrieved. It is, Zaritha answered. To open the prison the four elements must unite. The Ghul possess none, that is why the prison is in their territory. There are many holes, but I know which pit she was thrown in. I assume there is some sort of guardian, Kyle sighed. The Ghul. We would need their Sheikh's agreement to set foot on the mountain. How did you get his agreement a thousand years ago? Britney asked. I gave him a hundred fresh corpses from a battlefield. He was most appreciative. Christy's stomach churned. That is disgusting. They are Ghul's, she shrugged. Disgusting fits them very well. What if we didn't have the Ghul's permission? Kyle asked. Christy can teleport us with her staff. Could we not zip in and out. Zaritha cocked on eyebrow. Perhaps. It could be risky. We might be attacked by the Ghul's while we were there. The locks can take a few minutes to open and the Ghul are allowed to feast on any mortals that wander into their territory. They will swarm if they smell fresh meat. I think we can handle that, Kyle shrugged. The concubines have proven their skill. Thank you, Master, Lois smiled where she lounged with one arm around Alexina and the other around Mindy. If we do this, it must be during the day, Britney declared. Ghul's are creatures of darkness. Look to Christy's staff for proof of that truth. Definitely. Ghul's are perilous at night, Zaritha agreed. Once we have the Ifrit's, do we try and get the Ghuls as allies? Fumi asked. They sound disgusting. The Ifrit's provide much of Rashid's power base, Britney said. Once they are brought to our side, we shall have three tribes versus Rashid's one. Do we need them at point? So we attack! Fatima exclaimed, jumping up. We can take the fight straight to Rashid and topple his stupid regime. Kyle nodded. Once we have the Ifrit, we crush Rashid and set the Djinn to right. It is a good plan, moaned Hawaa. Quiet, hissed Ms. Capello, landing another blow on her red ass. Then we should retire for the evening and strike at dawn, Aaliyah said. I think there is some research I need to do, Christy frowned, still puzzling over the crone's words. Kyle, can you wish for my spellbooks I left behind? That should fall under hearth, right Aaliyah? Aaliyah nodded. They are possessions of yours. Then I wish for them, Kyle said. Why do you need them? Her books appeared in a neat stack. I'm not sure. There's something I read that might be important. Sable, let's do some research. Sure, Mistress, her witch concubine smiled, scooping up the books. On? Unity. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sahabah, The Hidden Realm Faiza lounged in Rashid's study, her fingers idly stroking Makerah's chain on the shelf. Rashid frowned, pushing out his senses. He felt nothing. She wasn't imbuing Makerah's diamond chain with any magic, and yet her touch unsettled him. Have you thought more of my mistress's alliance? I have, Rashid answered. Hecate would let him use Faizathe dark goddess's servant and Kyle's motherto defeat the upstart mortal. But only if he would marry her. Rashid feared that almost as much as he feared Kyle. The youth was proving far more capable and resourceful than Rashid could ever have dreamed. Four of his deadly Unbound had been defeated. Only Makerah was still left, and the Marid Unbound refused to leave Sahabah to hunt Kyle down. But he didn't have to marry Faiza yet. He still had other moves to make. Hawaa, ruler of the Si'lat, even now attempted to gain control of the youth. No mortal could withstand her seductive prowess. The Si'lat were the most skilled temptresses in the universe and Hawaa was the most skilled of the Si'lat. Faiza turned to Rashid, her beauty stirring Rashid's cock. And have you made a decision? I have not run out of options, he answered. So Hecate's alliance is your last resort? A grin played along her lips. Yes. She let out a delightful laugh. What other surprises do you have to spring on the youth? Makerah hides in your palace. Who do you think will stop him? Rashid gave her his own smile; he did not let any of the turmoil raging in his depth to ripple his confidence. The Ifrit will stop him. None of the Djinn are more martial than they are. Yet they cannot kill a mortal. Not without...consequences. I doubt there is an Ifrit that wishes to be Unbound. Aljhim was unique. He did not care about the consequences to his soul so long as he could burn. You are very informed, Rashid nodded. Hecate has her followers everywhere. Even in your court. The Ifrit can fight mortals. They just can't kill them. Kyle will be hard pressed against an army of them. They can capture and defeat him. Then why haven't you unleashed them? Her mocking tone stung Rashid. Because he is in the Jann territory. The laws of our people are quite complicated. How tiresome. Faiza sat down, crossing her wonderful thighs. Your people have so much power, it is a shame you are so hamstrung. And Hecate is not? She has to use Mortal followers to exert influence, hoping they will cast the right spells and choose the right actions. Our power is no different. The Djinn just have to be channeled properly. No, the Ifrit are best used in Sahabah. Here, all the Djinn are equals. They will be my last line of defense. Of course, Kyle has Zaritha. Rashid's expression almost broke. So? His insides churned. Does Hecate know my darkest secret? The Ifrit are hardly yours so long as she can produce Kalila. Faiza laughed. And you do not even know where Kalila is hidden. Damn Zaritha! I should have killed her a thousand years ago so Kalila could never be freed. Faiza smile grew. But I know where she is hidden. Rashid's calm broke and he gaped. How? Hecate is the mother of Prophecy. Her Daughter can see many hidden things. Where is she? Zaritha had always held back telling him, insuring Rashid would continue to need her services. I should have tortured it out of the bitch. Marry me. If the Si'lat whore succeeds, it won't matter. I must think on it. Hecate is growing impatient with your stalling. A knock rapped his door. Enter, Rashid called. There is a message from the sands, noble Sultan, a Marid servant said when he entered, bowing deep. Rashid nodded. A message from the sands meant word from his spy, the Jann Vizier. Sayid knew to send a message only when it was most vital. He took the sealed scroll from his servant, cracking the gold wax and unfurled it. The Si'lat have joined with Kyle. Hawaa made a power play this evening, but Kyle dominated her. She is now his concubine. A secret meeting was held in his room. I could not learn what was discussed. Ishtar's magic warded the room. One of Kyle's wives and two concubines are witches. Zaritha intimated that she could deliver the Ifrit earlier. I fear that is Kyle's next move. Rashid crumpled the note, water dripping from his hand and washing away the ink before he threw the sodden mess to the floor. Hawaa failed? Faiza asked, raising her eyebrow. Rashid was hardly surprised she knew about that. He had no choice. We shall marry, Faiza. Where is Kalila held? Faiza stood, her fingers lifting the hem of her dress. Once you've consummated our marriage, she purred. Her breasts were lovely, firm, and dusky. Her skirt fell off her hips, her black bush neatly trimmed, dripping with her desire. This body is a virgin. How can you be Kyle's mother and remain a virgin? I died and was reborn, she answered walking towards him, her hips shaking. Do you take me as your first wife, Rashid ibn al-Marid, Sultan of the Hidden People? I do, he declared, his cock rising in his blue pantaloons. She grabbed his white beard, pulling him up to his feet. Her hands stroked his firm flesh, sliding down to his groin. Her touch burned him. His cock hardened as she pressed into the silk, grasping his hardening shaft and stroking him as his silk pantaloons fell to the floor. So excited for my flesh, she purred, pressing her lithe body against him. Her breasts were soft on his chest, her nipples hard. Her lips found his and her kiss was as sweet as honey. It had been centuries since he had been with a woman. All his concubines had long since bored him and his wives were shriveled hags that waged petty wars for dominance of the harem. But Faiza was so new and exciting. Take me to your bedchamber, my husband, she purred. I want to make us one flesh. Her words churned fear inside him, a great, dark tide that dragged his heart down. But he had no choice. The Ifrit could not be freed from his control. Then Kyle would come for him and would sweep his Marid away without any effort. His tribe were scholars not warriors. He turned into a whirling mist, engulfing Faiza's form. His misty waters caressed every part of her body as he carried her. He flowed across her round breasts, playing with her wonderful nipples while his water wrapped around her limbs, sliding between fingers and toes. She shivered and gasped as he caressed her with his wet touch. He slid between her groin, gathering the droplets of her tart passion. Her pussy juices spread through his being. His mist tasted her everywhere. Her salty sweat, tart cunt, sour ass. Flowery perfume adorned her body and sweet unguents graced her hair. He played with every part of her body. Oh, my husband, she moaned as her body convulsed as he carried her. She shook in his watery embrace. Yes, yes! Touch me. Love me! Oh, yes! More of her juices flooded out, joining his mist, as she came. He delighted in her musk, swirling her passion through his entire being. He worked harder against her pussy, drawing out more of her juices, prolonging her shudders. You are amazing, she moaned as he sat her down on his bed, his body reforming out of the mist. He could smell her tart juices with every breath. His skin was covered in her passion. No man has ever loved me so well. Her thighs spread as she writhed on his blue silks. Take me, my husband. Claim what is yours. Unite with Hecate and your reign will be unstoppable. His cock was thick and hard, jutting before him. She grasped it, stroking him with her wanton hands. He fell between her thighs, eager to experience her flesh. He lowered his mouth, sucking a hard nipple between his teeth. Oh, yes. You know how to please a woman. Umm, that's it. Yes, my husband. Her hand stroked him harder, bringing him to his full girth. Her legs wrapped around his hips, pulling him towards her pussy. She was eager for his cock. He nudged her wet folds. She was hot, burning for his cock. She rubbed the tip through her labia, pressing it against her maidenhead. This body was untouched by any man save for him. He pushed forward, not fast, he wanted to enjoy breaking her purity. She shuddered, moaning in pain as he pressed against her elastic hymen. It broke. The head of his cock popped in. She shuddered, moaning in pain and pleasure. He pressed his cock deeper, her flesh wrapped tight about his cock, giving way before his dominance. Her legs pulled him in, her flesh embracing him as she surrendered to her husband. She shuddered, arching her hips up, eager to feel more of his girth. My husband! she moaned. Fuck me! Unite with me! His cock bottomed out inside her. She was wonderful, hot, amazing. He had never felt anything like it. No pussy had ever gripped his cock tighter, surrounded him with more spongy flesh. She squeezed down, her pussy contracting about him, pulsing and massaging him. You whore! he groaned. Your pussy is experienced. Only this body is new, laughed Faiza. I know how to please a man. Her hips undulated beneath him, rolling her hot sheathe about his cock. He groaned, his hips drawing back and thrusting. An ache boiled in his balls and gathered at the tip of is cock. He had to satisfy this amazing pleasure. He had to revel in her flesh. She was so amazing. There was nothing he wanted more than to flood her pussy. Her fingernails bit into his back as she moaned and writhed beneath him. Fuck me, my husband. Oh, yes! Pour your seed into me. I need it! He rutted atop her, growing more and more vigorous as he pumped away. Their flesh slapped, his heavy, cum-laden balls cracking into her taint. Their mouth met, tongues dueling as his passion mounted. His thrust grew frantic. He was on the verge of cumming. Every muscle in his body tensed. He wasn't going to stop. He needed his release. His back arched as he drove his cock into the very depth of her body, brushing her cervix. And he came. A flood of cum erupted, pumping in mighty pulse after might pulse. Centuries of backup spunk was unleashed, overflowing her vessel. She shuddered, her dark eyes squeezing shut as she found her own orgasm. My husband! she purred. We are one! His body shuddered, electric pleasure shot through him. His mind was lost in the bliss. He gasped and moaned, then collapsed atop her. He couldn't think of anything. He had never been so satiated in all his life. His cock already grew hard for a second taste. But I need to make plans to stop Kyle. Where is Kalila? he panted. Jabal al-Dukhan, she answered. Servant, he bellowed, his cock hardening in her wonderful embrace, his hips thrusting again. A Marid entered, his eyes downcast. Yes, wise Sultan. Send a message to Tariq ibn al-Ghul. A banquet will enter his realm soon. He has my permission to eat every last one of the mortals with Kyle. They will be at Jabal al-Dukhan. The message will be sent at once, the servant bowed. As fast as possible. It must be in Tariq's hand before dawn. That's when Kyle would go. The Ghul hate the day. They will disappear into their holes as the sun rises. Does my husband have a second wind, purred Faiza, her fingers caressing his back. And maybe even a third, he grinned. You make me feel so young. Roll on your back, and I will show you more of my delights, she purred. Rashid gasped and groaned as his new wife writhed atop him, her wonderful breasts bouncing. Tariq will kill Kyle while I fuck his mother. Rashid had never been happier. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 12: Exposing the Naughty Genies Summary: It's time for Corey to expose the genies! Keywords: mf ff mFfff school D/s massage oral exhib voy Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. A goth lesbian who doesn't like Corey being at her school and is trying to get him expelled. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Now his sex slave. Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspects she is the Jann. She is also his sex slave. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A slutty Arab girl who waited naked in Corey's locker room eager to enjoy the only boy at school. Corey suspects she is the Si'lat. After obeying his command, now his sex slave. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Now his girlfriend. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Is seduced by Tania and becomes Corey's girlfriend. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Wants a private study session with Corey. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Suspected to be the Marid. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Now his girlfriend. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Suspects Corey of having sex at school. Not happy about it. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. Corey suspects she's the Ifrit after she initiates a sexual relationship with him. Arranges for Corey to live in the dorms in a special room. Basically his sex slave. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Corey Derrickson Wednesday, September 9th Asra stayed on my mind through the rest of lunch. Even while I was hearing about my harem's fun in the bathroom, she lurked there. A thorn in my side, not wanting me to have fun at the all-girls' high school. The lesbian didn't like my presence here. She had issues with me and was trying to get me expelled. So far, all her tactics had failed. She kept reporting me to either the headmistress, who was now all but my sex slave and definitely the Ifrit, or to another nun who I had just dominated. Sister Francis Jean had caught me having a threesome in the boys' restroom. However, she hadn't busted me right away and instead had listened to the fun. I realized she wanted me. So I called her bluff and popped Vanessa's cherry in front of her before having the nun suck my cock clean. She'd obeyed. I had no idea what Asra's next plan would be. This was a Catholic school. An all-girls' school. I was only here thanks to a wish my friend made. Would she go to the archdiocese office and get outside interference? I had to do something about her. You're awfully quiet, Master, Aleah said as she walked beside me to our philosophy class taught by Mrs. Blackwood. You hardly said a word when I told you about the fun I had with my sister and In'am. My eyes glanced ahead to Asra Duff. The goth girl stalked down the hallway in her combat boots and fishnet stockings, clashing with her white schoolgirl blouse and red-and-green tartan skirt. Like everyone else, she wore the school's uniform. Even me, gray slacks, white dress shirt, and a tartan tie. She's becoming more and more of a problem, I said. Mmm, Vanessa and Zahia did talk about their lesson with Sister Francis Jean. Aleah took my arm and pressed against me. That's so hot that you dominated her, Master. Is she going to be wearing your collar beneath her habit. I smiled. I think so. Asra vanished into Mrs. Blackwood's class. I really, really had to do something about her. She was a lesbian who needed to get laid. Now that was something I could fix. I would make sure that she got laid. That she had a wild romp with some hotties and doesn't have the time to scheme to get me expelled. My mind flitted through the possible girls. Two came to mind. Two that I had my next class with. I smiled as Mrs. Blackwood lectured on the grandfather of philosophy, the OG Aristotle himself. It had already flitted through my mind, but the details were falling into place. Aleah also had chemistry with me, so she was more than happy to cling to my arm. I had my eyes peeled for the two girls I was thinking about. The two girls that I felt were just perfect to seduce a goth lesbian and get her off my back. They were sexy and would make an intoxicating pair. Could I get them to leap into the fun with her? Thanks to Aaliyah's magic, my friend's genie-wife who granted his wish that made this all possible, most girls attending the private high school were attracted to me on some level. I had to use that to my advantage. When we walked into the chemistry lab, Vanessa looked up with a hopeful smile on her face. Our private tutoring had been great. She would make another great girlfriend like Jennifer, Regina, and Nadia. I sent Aleah to her while I approached Ursula and Pita. Ursula's face lit up when I approached their table. She wore her hair in a delightful way. She had a small braid that ran from both her temples and at the back of her head, falling down over the rest of her hair that hung loose down her back. Pita was a delicious Hispanic girl with a plump rump that she'd shown off to me earlier. Corey, Pita breathed, lighting up as I leaned across their chemistry table. They marched in two rows down the classroom, all facing the front where Sister Anna Petra taught. Oh, hi, Ursula said, her cheeks going scarlet. Want to do something wicked and wild? I asked them. I reached out and took both their hands, stroking across their skin. Like? Ursula said, her breasts rising and falling in her schoolgirl blouse. My smile grew. My thumbs caressed across the back of their hands. Both girls trembled. You two are friends, right. Both girls nodded. Pita leaned in. We like doing things, Corey. We wouldn't be jealous if you wanted us both. Bold, I said. Ever do anything with each other? They both shook their heads, though Ursula bit her lower lip. We could. I mean, for you, Corey. Guys like that. Oh, and some girls, I said. Care to demonstrate it for me? I arched my eyebrow. After school? Behind the gym? Ursula fanned her face. I mean... Yes, I would. I'm so... You know, down there. I'm wet, chico, Pita said. All the time because of you. I need a release. I'll do it. You'll be there to watch. Of course I will, I said. I broke away from them as Sister Anna started class. I joined Aleah and Vanessa at our chemistry table. I slipped between my sex slave and girlfriend. I liked my growing harem. Once I had Asra off my back, it would be smooth sailing. I'd figured out the identity of the four genies. I would confront them after school, and then we'd figure out how they could persuade me to choose one of them. It would be exciting. The class went by fast. It was a fun lesson. We got to mess around with the chemicals. Well, mess around wasn't the right term, but we made hydrogen and then did some control burning with it under Sister Anna's watchful eyes. I slipped out the classroom with Ursula and Pita clinging to my arms, the other girls watching in envy save Aleah and Vanessa. I wasn't surprised at all to find Asra lurking in the hallway already. That goth girl was way too interested in me. Her obsession needed to be changed. After school and behind the gym, I told Ursula and Pita. I want you there. Naked. We'll be there, Pita said. She said something in Spanish, her golden-brown cheeks darkening. Yes, we won't let you down, said Ursula. The two broke away from me and whispered to each other as they headed to their last class. Asra was already marching towards the gym. She was in my PE class. I stalked after her, watching her bristling step, boots thudding. The fury animating her limbs was palpable. She hated me. I'd change her mind. How could she despise me after what I was setting up for her? I changed in my private locker room. Being the only guy on campus came with plenty of advantages, though it would be fun to hang out with the girls. Once I had this Asra thing sorted out, maybe... An orgy in the locker room sounded wild. Asra and I could play with the girls. Share them. There was plenty to go around. I mean, I couldn't make the entire school into my harem. I didn't have that sort of time on my hands. Suited up in my red athletic shorts and a white t-shirt, with the school's logo as a monogram, I headed into the gym. Nadia waited for me, my girlfriend looking steamy and sensual. PE clothes fit her athletic body, her round breast stretching out her tank top, her long, lean legs flexing as she flowed towards me. She made my blood boil with that naughty grin on her face. I arranged for a little lezzie show to take place after classes, I told her, arching my eyebrows at her. Sounds fun, she said. I'm in. I'd love to watch some girls getting naughty with each other. Mmm, I'll make sure to do something naughty for you. My girlfriend squeezed my cock through my jogging shorts, stroking up and down me. Her eyes brimmed with liquid heat. I knew you would, I said, Asra bristling out of the corner of my eye. Coach Bennett, a petite and perky woman, had us playing volleyball today. It was an exhilarating game. Breasts were bouncing everywhere. We were split up into four teams, Nadia, Briana, Tammy, and Sheila on mine. They were energetic girls, especially my Nadia. She always seemed to be in the right place making explosive plays, a geyser erupting all over the other team. Asra had skill, too. She dominated the court, her team almost useless because she darted around the other side of the net when we faced against her. She pounced on the ball with the fierceness of a lioness. Her black hair flowed and pale thighs flexed. Shame she was a lesbian and hated my guts. She had passion. A vicious, angry, and wild passion. Fucking her must be like bedding a cougar. She'd leave me bleeding and satiated all at the same time. I could see it in her eyes. Her black-painted fingernails wanted to find my flesh. It would be worth getting scratched up to fuck her. After PE, In'am waited in my locker room again. Sahib, she said, waiting naked in the shower. She already had her boobs coated in a lather of soap. I'm ready to wash you clean. I groaned. We have to be fast, I told her, advancing on her. I have plans. The Si'lat smiled. Oh, Sahib, you can take as much or as little time with me as you want. You know that I'm just here to love you. To please you. Goddamn, I do know that, I said and ripped off my t-shirt. I threw it down. Her eyes flicked up and down my muscular chest. At seventeen, I had a man's strength. She bit her lip and squeezed her sudsy tits. I shoved down my shorts and boxers, my cock springing out hard and ready for her. Socks off, I marched to her, my dick bobbing before me. My nuts swayed, aching to feel her pussy around my cock. I would enjoy every moment with her. I would have so much fun. I would fuck her hard. I would pound her and then move onto my lesbian delight. I couldn't wait to get Asra off my back. Until then, I'd enjoy In'am. I stepped up to the shower and hit the button. The water sprayed on, coming out warm. It splashed over my body, spilling down me. In'am shuddered. She was all dusky beauty, her skin that lovely shade of light brown. Her nipples a richer shade, half-concealed by the soap covering them. She had big tits and a flirty smile, her black hair pinned up in a loose bun. Mmm, Sahib, let me wash you clean, she purred, moving behind me. I enjoyed her breasts washing my back as I showered. She pressed her big boobies into my flesh and worked them up and down my skin. I leaned against the wall, the water spraying hot on my chest. Her nipples poked into my skin, surrounded by the pillowy softness of her breasts. Her shaved pussy found my ass. She ground against me, humping, working her hot flesh against me. I groaned, reveling in the feel of her. I loved every second of being washed by my Si'lat, of feeling her body doing such wicked things to me. I would cum so hard. Mmm, getting you all nice and clean, she moaned, working her boobs lower. The submissive girl brought her breasts to my ass. She rubbed them up and down my rump, nipples sliding across my crack. The soap and water made her skin slippery. I shuddered, loving how delightful it was. My Si'lat made one submissive sex slave. I need my cock washed, I groaned. Watching all those tits bouncing while we played volleyball... Were they topless, Sahib? she asked. No, I groaned. I haven't seduced Coach Bennett. Yet, she said, working those tits across my ass. So, how do you want me to wash your cock? My tits... or my pussy. Pussy! I groaned, my dick throbbing, bathed by the water running down my body. A stream poured off the tip, stimulating it. The best way, Sahib, moaned my Si'lat. She rose and then moved before me. She ducked beneath my arms. And pressed back into the wall beside the shower controls. Her large tits, still with some suds, quivered. My eyes fell one her shaved pussy. She grabbed my cock and pulled me to her, so greedy for it. Her passion swirled through her eyes. She grinned at me as she rubbed my tip into her pussy. She slid my dick's crown up and down her silky flesh, teasing me. Then she pressed me right against her hole. Her eyes brimmed with her need. She wanted me in her bad. I wanted to be in her. I thrust forward, sliding into her while the thoughts of topless volleyball rippled through my mind. Fuck, fuck, fuck! gasped In'am. She trembled, her breasts pressing into my chest. This wild heat surged through me as I sank deeper into her cunt. Her hot flesh held me tight. That wonderful and delicious pussy massaged me. Cleaned my cock. I stared into my sex slave's eyes. Her breasts pressed into my chest, soft flesh and hard nubs. I grabbed her wet thighs, my hand sliding up them. She squeezed her cunt around me. Then she quickly wrapped her legs around my waist. I gripped her ass, holding her upright and pressing her against the wall. Her arms slid around my neck, holding me so tight to her. She undulated her hips. She washed her pussy around my cock. I groaned at the pleasure of it. I kissed her hard on the mouth and drew back my dick. Her hot cunt gripped it. She buffed my pole with that hot cunt. Her tongue dueled with mine. I thrust back into her. I fucked into my Si'lat hard. Fast. Maybe I should keep her? But Sister Nova Victoria was such a thrill. And Zahia needed to learn about more sex. How could I get rid of innocent and submissive Havva? I drove hard into In'am. I wanted them all. I squeezed and kneaded her ass. I gripped her hard as I plowed into her. I buried to the hilt in hot cunt again and again and again. I rammed deep into that delicious flesh. It was incredible to enjoy. A wild passion that would surge rapture through me. I ached for my orgasm to burst through me. I fucked her hard. Fast. I plowed into her with powerful strokes. My cock thrust into her as I kissed her mouth. Her pussy squeezed around me, massaging me. Her hot flesh brought me closer and closer to that wild climax. I would spurt so much jizz in her. Her breasts rubbed into my chest, washing me as her pussy cleaned my dick. My balls smacked into her. Distantly, the bell tolled, ending the final class of the day at the private high school. I didn't care. I was in my sex slave's pussy. School could go on for a little longer. The shower spray fell on the top of my head. Water spilled around us. Her thighs gripped me tight. She held me as I plunged into her cunt over and over. I buried hard into her. Fast. I pumped with hard strokes. Powerful strokes. Her pussy squeezed around me, building and building that ache at the tip of my cock. Every thrust into her juicy pussy, bathing in her cunt cream, brought me closer and closer to my explosion. I squeezed her ass, holding on tight. She broke the kiss and moaned, Sahib! Her body trembled. Oh, yes, yes, Sahib! Playing with your other sex slaves was fun, but this is what I need. Cock! Your cock! Yes! I growled and buried into her over and over. Her pussy convulsed around my cock. She bucked and spasmed against me as her orgasm rippled out of her. She trembled in my embrace, her legs squeezing tight about me. Her big tits rubbed across my chest as she cried out her orgasmic rapture. Her wild flesh rippled around my cock. Her passion sucked at my dick. The ache swelled to that feverish point. I rammed to the hilt in her. My cum exploded out of my cock. Hot spurts of jizz that fired with powerful spurts out of me. They flooded into her cunt. Fuck, yes! I growled. My jizz pumped into her fast. The pleasure slammed through my mind. She bucked in my embrace. Stars burst across my vision. My fingers dug into her rump. I held her tight while she whimpered and groaned. Her pussy wiggled from side to side, stirring around me. She gave me such bliss. It was incredible to experience. I groaned and panted, loving the way her cunt writhed around me. How she spasmed with such wild passion. Damn, I groaned as I fired the last of my cum in her. I think you have to sneak out of your last class every time. Good thing the headmistress is your slut, moaned In'am. She smiled at me. She's a fiery whore, isn't she? She's an Ifrit, I said. Like she didn't know that. In'am burst into laughter. Mmm, you're wild, Sahib. I love that about you. We definitely have to play with your Ifrit again. That was hot. It was, I groaned and pulled from her. We dried off and dressed. Then I told her, Head back to my dorm room. I'll be there as soon as took care of something. More girls for us to play with? she asked. I hear a rumor you're doing something with Ursula and Pita. That's already a rumor? I asked in surprise. I just set that up. Aleah likes to talk in our group chat, In'am said. I blinked. My harem has a group chat. Was I invited. In'am gave me a big grin. Sahib, do you want to be bombarded by girl talk? I frowned as she sauntered to her clothing. What did my women talk about? Me? Other things? Did they plan surprises? Complain about me? Clearly, they told each other what I was up to. Was Ms. Reid or Sister Nova Victoria in this chat? Or was it just the schoolgirls? Nadia waited for me outside of the locker room, her black hair damp and gleaming. She was back in her uniform, her skirt showing off her toned legs almost as well as her athletic shorts. She flowed to me and gave me a steamy kiss on the lips, the heat almost melting me. I grew hard. In'am had drained me, but I was ready for more. I'm so interested in this lezzie show, she said, clinging to me. What are you up to, Corey? I'm just spreading the love, I said. I can't fuck every girl in school, can I? Wouldn't it be fun to try? she asked, her dark eyes brimming with passion. I know I would if I were in your position. And would that be you fucking every girl at this school, or would you be the only girl at an all-boys' school? Her smile grew. Why, both have their charms. I laughed. She had a pleased smile on her lips. We headed out a side door that led behind the gym. It was on the far side of the school from the connected dorms and convent. Thick hedge towered thirty feet in the air before, stretching the definition of bush to the extreme. They grew along the perimeter, shielding us from the residential houses around the St. Maria Theodora's campus. Waiting for us were two naked girls. Ursula and Pita held each other's hands, their bodies beautiful and different. Pita had small breasts, her nipples a dark brown compared to Ursula's softer pink topping her round tits. Pita turned slightly, letting me see the curve of her plump rump, clearly the assets she was most proud of. Ursula's cheeks blazed crimson, her titties rising and falling. Pita trembled then she hooked her free arm around Ursula's neck. The brunette squeaked in shock as she was pulled forward. Their lips met in a hot kiss. Round boobs pressed into golden-brown titties. The two girls whimpered, tongues flashing as they put on a show for me, both eager to do things to each other. That is hot, Nadia said, her hand stroking my cock through my gray slacks. How did you set this up? I asked politely, I said. It's amazing what people will do. Nadia giggled. Mmm, that's it? Just asked them? You don't think that's weird at all? Oh, there's definitely some magic going at this school. I breathed in the sight of the girls kissing, breasts pressed tight. They were really getting into it. For first time lesbians, they had passion. Want to watch them lick each other? Yes, Nadia moaned. Her finger unsnapped my pants. Badly. Before I could say anything, Pita broke the kiss and arched an eyebrow at her friend. Let's just go for it. Sixty-nine. Do each other at the same time! Ursula glanced at me and nodded. Oh, my. I can't think, but... Yes, let's do it. She smiled at me. Corey's watching us. And Nadia, moaned Pita. You didn't mention bringing a date. You're lucky I only brought one girl, I said, Nadia's hand drawing down my zipper. Pita sank down to the grass and pulled Ursula on her. The two squirmed on the ground, struggling to get in place. But then they were sixty-nining. I groaned at the sight of them together. Pita's head vanished between Ursula's thighs. They were moaning. Feasting. Damn, this wish Kyle made for me was amazing. What would my own genie wife do for me? I should find out about their powers, too. I had to know what their abilities were. My cock throbbed as Nadia pulled it out and stroked it. My hand slid down her back to find her ass. I squeezed her skirt, lifting it up. Around the corner of the building, Asra appeared. The goth girl had her phone out and filming. She marched right at us, combat boots stomping on the grass. Nadia stiffened. She ripped her hand from my cock. Heat boiled off of her. A liquid growl burst from her lips. Not that bitch again, she snarled. It's okay, I said, shoving my cock back into my pants and breaking away. I approached the goth girl. Asra's pale features looked like they'd never seen the sun. She had heavy eye shadow on, giving her eyes an almost sunken feature, like she was a living corpse. A sexy one, to be sure. Black lips and those fishnet stockings vanishing beneath her Catholic schoolgirl skirt were enticing. Intoxicating. Even the combat boots added their own charm. She stared at me while filming the girls on the grass. Her dark eyes brimmed with smoky hatred. A dark fume that almost wanted to devour me. I arched an eyebrow against her. Aren't they beautiful, Asra? I asked, speaking even-handed. Her eyes narrowed. This is going straight to the archdiocese office. Your charms won't work on a man. True, I said. Though it seems like a waste. What? She broke into laughter, mocking. Getting you expelled is a waste of time. Sure, I said. How much energy are you putting into this. How much time are you wasting stalking me to catch me having fun? You're missing out on all this school has to offer you. The many distractions that you could be enjoying. Her lips curled back in disgust. See, that's what I'm talking about. You're focusing all this effort on hating me when you could be using it to have fun. I glanced at those two girls. I mean, look at them. They're going at it. You could slip in and join. They'd be happy to do things for you. I think they're really discovering how much they love pussy. Listen to them lick and lap. They are loving cunt. They could be loving your pussy just as enthusiastically. Asra fixed me a gaze of such pure, deathly fury I was surprised my heart didn't stop right then and there. If you'd ever heard of the evil eye, a look that could curse you and wither your bones to dust, then there it was. Why do you think I want to fuck them! she snarled. I'm not gay! Bafflement rippled across me. Then why do you hate me being here? Because it's disgusting! Sordid! Her lips peeled back. You never should have been given this opportunity. Well, I'm not going to let you rui She threw herself at me like a wild animal. Her feet left the ground. She landed before me, hands slashing at me almost before I could react. I raised my right arm to fend off her attack. Her fingernails ripped through the sleeve of my shirt and clawed down my arm. Pain burst from the wounds. Blood soaked red my shirt. She growled like an animal, her mouth flashing open wide. She lunged at my throat, teeth snapping like she planned on ripping it out. I grabbed her wrists, clutching them in my arms. The force of her lunge pushed me back on the grass. My muscles bulged as I fought to control her. I had four inches in height and fifty or sixty pounds of muscle on her and it was all I could do to hold on. Hot spittle rained across my face. Pita and Ursula screamed behind me. Footsteps thudded. My arm throbbed with my pounding heart. The fury crossing her corpse-pale face flared with inhuman rage. Flashes of that day at my last high school when Zane hauled Aaliyah out of my class filled my mind. I had tried to stop him, and he turned inhuman. This bug thing. He cracked me in the side of the head so hard, I spent a month in the hospital. Asra wasn't human. You fucking bitch! Nadia snarled, racing up beside me. I'll kick that skinny, skank ass all up and down this school! What the fuck do you think you're doing? I can fight my own battles, I growled, struggling to hold Asra. I couldn't let Nadia get wrapped up in this. Get back. Don't be an idiot, Nadia snarled. You don't have to waste time with this bitch. I'll beat her ass for that! Asra snarled at Nadia. You think you I saw my opening. Took it. My right hand released her left wrist and then crashed into her face. Hard. I'd never punched a girl. Never thought I would, but this thing was a monster. Her head snapped back. She stumbled two steps back and shook her head. I didn't see a single bruise on her. She panted, her eyes wild. They flicked back and forth between Nadia and myself. She wiped at the spittle on her lip. I will remember this, piss drinker! Bring it, bitch! I snarled, energy pumping through me. She hissed and then whirled around and marched off, combat boots kicking up grass. Fuck me, I muttered, my arm throbbing. She's going to be a problem. Yeah, no shit, said Nadia. Damn, your arm looks bad. She unbuttoned my cuff and rolled up my sleeve with care. She revealed three scratches that furrowed across my arm. None were deeper than skin. The blood already congealed in spots. They stung with my heartbeat, but nothing major. I'm fine, I muttered. No, you're not, she said, dragging me to the door. Who knows what that bitch's fingernails have been digging around in. Yeah, probably right, I muttered. Probably fingering her diseased cunt all the time. Yeah. Nadia steamed with anger. Corey? Pita called. I glanced at the two naked girls clutching their blouses to them. Sorry that she ruined our fun. I'll make it up to you tomorrow. Just get dressed. Don't worry about it, okay? I'll handle it. Okay, Pita answered while Ursula just nodded, tears in her eyes. Nadia dragged me to the bathroom by the locker rooms. She took me in the girls', not a big deal with no one around, and thrust my arm under the faucet. She used soap and gently washed the wounds. Her touch was soothing. My blood whisked down the drain as she stroked me. I'll be right back, she told me, her voice soft. I know where there are some bandages. In the coach's office. Sure, I said and held some paper towels to my scratches. Still bleeding, spots of my blood bled through. Nadia ran. She returned fast, holding a small first aid kit. Coach Bennett was gone, but her office was unlocked. She opened it up and wrapped gauze around my arm then taped it in place. You make a great nurse. A tight smile flashed on her face. It pays to know about these things if you're in sports, right? Knowing about athleticism isn't just understanding how muscles perform so you can be your best, but what to do if something goes wrong. Yeah, I said, flexing my arms. Feels good as new. Nadia returned the first aid kit, and we headed to the dorms. To my new home away from home. Not just my own room, but this special suite for the student council. Several bedrooms connected to a living room for them to work closely with each other. It sounded perfect. I was glad the headmistress, Sister Nova Victoria, had come up with it. She wanted to keep a close eye on me. Even better, Ms. Reid, my flirty English teacher, was the floor monitor. Her job was to make sure nothing naughty happened. Well, she'd be in my dorm supervising, making sure all the sex was perfectly delicious and consensual. I'm still tempted to kick that skank's ass, Nadia muttered as we left the building and headed to the dorms. There were plenty of girls out on the grounds. This side had plenty of benches to sit on, tables that were drinking in the last few good days of the year. As September would wear on, the warmth and sunny days would be replaced by Washington's famous dreary winters. She went too far. She has to be punished. Yeah, I'll talk to the headmistress, I said. And a few others. It was time to confront the genies. Girls watched us head to the dorms. I kept my wounded arm low, not wanting to show them I was injured. I smiled at them. Pita and Ursula were sitting on a bench, arms around each other, looking dazed. I felt bad for them. It should have been a fun time for them, but that Asra bitch, whatever she was, had ruined it. The dorms rose three stories into the air, dwarfing the smaller convent where the nun's lived. Both were built in the same stone and style as the school, looking as old and austere as it. The windows for the rooms looked smaller than modern ones would be. There was a small wing that connected the two buildings, looking almost like an addition. It was strange to see. It didn't quite fit. My dorm was in this extra wing. Nadia, who lived in the dorms already, opened a side door into the new wing. She looked around and smiled in approval at the hallway that ran through it, one end leading into the dorm proper, a small lounge where some girls were sitting at tables working on homework while pop music play. A stout door leading into the convent lay at the other end. We passed Ms. Reid's room to reach the Student Council Dorms, or so the sign on door declared. So official, said Nadia. Does this mean you're in charge of the school? Why not, I said. Don't you think I'd be great at it. I think you'd use the position to molest every last girl you could, she said, this concerned look flashing across her face. All those young things you'd prey on. My hand slipped down and squeezed her ass. The cut on my arm hardly throbbed at all any longer. Mmm, like you. I could take you in there and discuss how naughty you been and what you have to do to get out of trouble. She laughed. I opened the door for her and loved how the buzz of conversation inside stopped. I swept into what I expected to be a living room and resembled more a large bedroom. Since there was a bed in it currently occupied by a very naked Sister Nova Victoria, her large, dusky breasts rising and falling. She still wore her wimple and veil, the white cloth wrapped around the Arab nun's gorgeous face, the black veil spilling across the pillows. She had her legs spread, waiting for me just like I'd commanded her to do. I just expected my bed to be in the bedroom. There were several couches that faced the bed the other side of the room, Jennifer and Havva cuddled up on one, Aleah, Tania, and In'am on the other, the busty, Arab slut in the middle having her big tits played with. Regina lounged on a beanbag with Vanessa against her, while Zahia, wearing her headscarf and nothing else, sat on a comfy chair, legs folded beneath her. Bettie leaned against the front of the bed, her legs spread wide, the pussy I'd deflowered aimed right at me. All my women were deliciously naked. Ms. Reid lounged in the corner. And beside her, to my surprise, was Sister Francis Jean. She wore her wimple and veil, too, but nothing else. She looked a little dazed at being here. She had round breasts, still nice and firm, her body toned from exercise. She had an outie bellybutton, looking rather cute, and a wild and thick bush. Like seventies porn bush going on, her blonde curls dripping with her juices. I've been making sure she stayed out of trouble, Mr. Derrickson, Ms. Reid said, a smile playing on her lips. Miss Shearer and Miss Qadir told me your orders regarding her punishment. That was Vanessa and Zahia who were with me when I'd admonished the nun. She wouldn't get any fun until tomorrow. Thank you, Ms. Reid, I said, staring out at my harem. I had gained so much so fast thanks to Kyle's wish. How could I ever thank the man? There weren't enough words in the world, and if he was truly the sultan of the genies, then he had more wealth and power than anything I could get for him. He had his own harem of beauties. Wives and concubines all eager to serve him. This is incredible to see you all You have a bandage on, Corey! Aleah gasped and burst from the couch. My first sex slave, my first woman, ran towards me, her dark-red pigtails bouncing about her worried face. Her small breasts quivered. She grabbed my arm. Tania, her sister and my second sex slave, chased after while the others all stood up or moved closer, murmuring. What happened? asked Aleah, her hand stroking up to my bandage. Master? Just some scratches, I told her, giving her a reassuring smile. Your first was always special. She would never be my wife. Never be more than a concubine and sex slave, but that didn't mean I didn't love her. I'm fine. It was that cunt Asra, Nadia said. She attacked him. That little bitch, growled Ms. Reid. What? the headmistress said, fury blazed across her face. I'll see her disciplined severely... Master. That was the first time she'd called me that. It made my dick throb. She should be the most powerful woman at the school. She ran St. Maria Theodora, but she was my sex slave. She knelt before me, staring up at me wearing her modest wimple and veil and nothing else. Her large breasts rose and fell. I'll see to it. I bet you will, I said. Havva, Zahia, and In'am, join her. It's time we got things out in the air. Aleah and Tania both shot me excited looks. They pressed in on my sides. They were the only ones who knew about my quest to find the four genies. I had figured out who they were and which tribe they belonged to. It might have been harder, but they were all Arabic, just like the genies with Kyle. In'am and Havva practically ran. They were sex slaves. Havva had a look of eager servitude on her face. She, like Zahia, wore her tartan headscarf. It was so sexy. In'am didn't bother with one, letting her black hair flow as free as those big tits of hers. She had a look of abject lust on her face, an eager need to please me. Zahia moved with all the grace of a flowing river. Not one tumbling fast over rapids, but crossing a plain. Moving at not a hurried pace, but also not sluggish. She sank down before me, her glasses shifting on her nose. Did she need those? Where they an affectation? She was the Marid, after all. It's time to end this, I said, staring down at the four. I know you're the genies. The Jann. I pointed at submissive Havva, as eager to serve and love me as Aaliyah was for Kyle. The Ifrit. I pointed at the headmistress, just blazing with passions. Her anger at Asra just one more proof. The Marid. Zahia loved to study and learn. I was teaching her all about sex. I had to take her cherry in our next lesson. And the Si'lat. Big time, Sahib, said In'am. I'm your slutty siren. Ifrit? the headmistress asked, her face furrowing in confusion. What do you mean that I'm a Jann, Master? she asked. That's a Djinn, no? In some legends, said Zahia. Like Marid are supposedly a subtype associated with water. Or intellect. Why do you think we're Djinn? Because we're so sexy, said In'am. Mmm, I mean, I could be a Si'lat, right? Aren't I hot enough to be one of those seductresses? Confusion rippled through me. No, no, you're them. Aleah shifted beside me. Tania squeezed my arm, not the injured one, tighter to her body. You have to be them. There are four hiding in this school. You're the only Arab women attending the school. You fit. Each of you has the right personality. And you're all new to this school. This is my third year, said Zahia. I've been attending since I was a freshman. Me, too, said In'am, stretching her back and thrusting her tits out at me. My parents thrust me into this school to keep me out of trouble. I was an early bloomer. It's my second year, Havva said. I'm sorry I'm not this Djinn. My cheeks burned. Not even you, Sister Nova Victoria? I don't know anything about being a genie, she said. I'm just a nun. A horny nun. One willing to love you, but... Master, are you okay? You said you were a Si'lat! I accused In'am. Well, I liked the idea of being one. She jiggled her tits. I liked to think I'm just that naughty. It's a fun fantasy. I can still be your Si'lat, and I'm sure they'll be your other genies. We'll get some hot outfits. Ooh, ooh, Halloween's coming soon, so therell be slutty harem girl outfits we can buy for you. Master? whimpered Tania. They're here somewhere, said Aleah. Those words rippled through me. They were here. Kyle had set this up for me to find them, promising I'd pick up other harem members along the way. To have all the fun I could. I bet the genies were competing for me. They'd want to get noticed by me. I glanced at Nadia. The athletic girl who challenged me to a race with the promise of sex. I didn't come up to her. No, she just boldly strolled up to me in PE yesterday. She had this wild heat to her. She blazed with passion. The Ifrit? If they were genies, why did I think they had to limit themselves to looking like an Arab woman? What is Asra? I asked. A Ghul, she answered, not even hiding. She strolled out before me, her toned legs flexing, her hips curving. She stared at me with those steamy, dark eyes. The fifth type of Djinn. The one the sultan didn't send. And which one are you? I asked. She shrugged and arched an eyebrow. You're the Ifrit. Fiery and passionate. She snorted like that was the most absurd thing she'd ever heard. Then my gaze looked around at my harem. Some of them looked confused. Jennifer and Vanessa had drifted to each other and were giving me strange looks. Sister Francis Jean looked like she was about to start having a fit. But Regina still lounged on the beanbag. She had that innocence about her I'd noticed when she first moved in next door. But she had parents. I saw them. Yet the way she was acting... Regina, you're one, aren't you? I said. She gave a nod. What? Tania gasped. I met your mother. Did you? Regina asked. I am a Djinn. She grinned at me, her blonde pigtails spilling around her face. And you told me I'm yours, Corey. You chose me. I didn't know you were the Djinn, I said. Then my gaze darted to Ms. Reid. The Marid, right. You jerked me off in class, giving me quite the lesson. The busty, redheaded teacher shook her gaze. I'm not the Marid. You think they're the only ones who can know anything? I was thoroughly confused. But you're the Jann at least. Right, Regina? You're the most virginal and... I could see it in her eyes. In her smirk. She really had changed since I took her cherry. It had freed her passions. Fuck, so I guess you're not the Si'lat then, were you, Bettie? She was the last girl who hadn't reacted. Still lying on the floor with her legs spread wide. She had all the look of a Si'lat. A slut. A spoiled princess. She brimmed with fertile promise. Sorry, Master. Not the Si'lat. But I think you can figure out who I am. I was thoroughly bamboozled. None of you are how Kyle explained your kind operate. How naughty of him, said Bettie. Maybe the sultan was having a little fun with you. Mmm, we could have some fun. Just slide into me. Till my soil. You can't make a baby in me, yet, but the sultan's wives are looking for a way around that problem. I would make you a wonderful queen. Shit, you're the Jann, I said. Aren't I an earthy sort of girl? she asked, fingering her twat. Mmm, and I came to you a virgin. How many others can say that? I did, Regina said, her cheeks blushing. That was wonderful, Corey. You made it delicious. I could have just floated away. Floated... Fuck, you're the Si'lat? You? She's been acting like a complete slut since she got her cherry popped, gasped Tania. Groping me between classes and playing footsie with me in them. They were both sophomores and in none of my classes. And illusions are our sphere, said the Si'lat. Blonde and petite, her body so innocent looking. Beguiling. Lies and whispers and all that. You were still a virgin, I groaned. Every Si'lat has to lose her cherry eventually. She groaned. I got to do it with a hot mortal. My sisters are all going to be jealous. I glanced back at Nadia. So you're the Marid. Process of elimination. I can't be athletic and smart? she said, rolling her eyes. I told you I studied athleticism. It's knowledge. Kinesthetics. Muscle strength. Bone density. Endurance. Blood flow and blood chemistry. Lung capacity. Hormones. There are so many fascinating things to study in the physiological abilities of humans. And I am passionate about poetry, moaned the Ifrit. It's the language of lust. Of love. Of all the vagary emotions of the soul. Ms. Reid squeezed her tits together and then marched towards me. The other women in my harem were all looking confused, including the four Arab beauties kneeling before me. So, who are you going to choose? Which one of us are you going to keep, Nadia said, this liquid grin spreading on her lips. Which one of us best matches you? Who are you, Corey? The strong man who loves to run and needs a woman who can keep up? The dominating man needing his woman to sing when he commands, moaned Bettie, rising. The horny man who needs a virgin slut willing to do anything for him? Regina moaned. All with an innocent smile her face? Isn't that what men want? A virgin on the streets and a slut beneath the sheets. Are you a hot, young man who needs a sexy, older woman to stimulate and titillate? Ms. Reid moaned. A busty MILF eager to educate you and teach you so many wicked things? Fuck, I groaned as they all advanced on me. How could I choose? Aleah and Tania broke away from me. I was vaguely aware of them gathering the non-genie members of the harem and explaining things to them. The four mythical beings stopped before me. All naked and lovely in their own ways. Different. Beautiful. Intoxicating. A melange of scents wreathed the air. Do you like your dorm? Ms. Reid asked. My idea. I arranged it. The Marid designed it, the Jann created it, I filled it with the emotional weight of age, and the Si'lat made it so everyone accepted its existence. It's great, I said, glancing at the bed. Mmm, let's get that bandage off, said the Marid. Nadia unwound it. Your wounds have healed by now. It was just for show, but since you know. Subtle, little wench, I said. Damn, I didn't suspect any of you. The sultan made sure there were four perfect decoys to draw your attention, said Bettie. He wanted you to have as much fun as possible. He chose us all for this, too. Isn't he a great friend to send the perfect Djinn to love you? asked Regina. The Si'lat's innocent-looking face, especially with those glasses perched daintily on her nose, shone with such delight. Her hand grabbed my cock through my slacks. She squeezed me. How am I supposed to choose? I groaned, my chest rising and falling. You're all too gorgeous. Too perfect. Mmm, that is a predicament, said Ms. Reid. Her coal-dark eyes smoldered. She licked her lips. You'll just have to try us all out, won't you? Yes, I will, I groaned as they attacked my clothing. My heart pounded in my chest as Regina unsnapped my slacks. Ms. Reid and Nadia went for the buttons of my dress shirt while Bettie began undoing my tie. She whisked it through my collar and draped it around her neck, the tails dangling down to her breasts. I groaned. Ms. Reid and Nadia pulled off my shirt while Regina tugged down my pants and boxers. She licked the tip of my cock, her tongue stroking over the spongy crown. I moaned from the joy flooding up my dick. The pleasure surging through my body. It felt incredible to experience. They were all around me, pressing their naked bodies against me then. I was surrounded by their feminine flesh. The scents of them rose up and filled my nose. Their musks were intoxicating. Spicy and sweet and tangy and tart. Ms. Reid's heavy breasts rubbed against my back. Bettie's round breasts pressed into my right arm. I glanced down at her pierced clit. I grabbed the Jann's naughty pussy ring and tugged on it. She gasped and quivered in submissive delight. Master! Mmm, you're so sexy, Corey, Regina moaned. She licked her tongue up my right pectoral to my own nipple. The naughty blonde swirled her tongue around it. She sucked it into her mouth. Nadia went for the other one. I gasped at how strange it was to feel two girls sucking on my nipples. Little tingles rippled from them. I groaned, leaning into Ms. Reid's heavy breasts. She purred as she rubbed them against my back. My heart pounded in my chest. Heat rippled through me. A wild tide. The heat swelled through me. My blood boiled from the delight these four Djinn were delivering to me. They guided me to the bed. I didn't fight them. They pressed me down on the soft covers. I felt my harem around me, watching the fun, all staring with eager eyes as the four genies swarmed me. They licked at my chest, their tongues bathing me. My cock twitched and throbbed with my passion. It pulsed and flexed. My heart pumped hot blood through my veins. They kissed me one after the other. Ms. Reid's lips brimmed with smoky passion. Bettie thrust her tongue into my mouth, her lips plump and delicious. Nadia's kiss was steamy, as usual, but I felt her exploring my mouth, studying it with eager delight. Regina's was sloppy, full of tongue, her small breasts rubbing into my side, her pigtails dangling down to brush my face. I loved them all. How could I choose? They moved down my body. They kissed and smooched, Nadia and Ms. Reid on my right side, Regina and Bettie on my left. They moved together, their silky hair caressing down my body. They all went for my cock. Bettie grabbed the base, holding it up for them. They all moaned and leaned in to feast together. I had no idea how I would pick one of them to be my wife, but I would love every moment of it. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Seven: The Jealousy of the Witch Summary: Christy learns who Aaliyah is and makes a bad decision. Keywords: mff mf mc magic ws incest oral exhib voy D/S a2m Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Monday, January 18th South Hill, Washington So this is the wife? Britney asked when she opened the door of Kyle's car. Yeah. Aaliyah, this is my best friend, Britney. The Genie smiled, turning around and extending her hand into the rear seats were Britney squeezed in next to Chyna. Fatima was on the other side, crushed against the door. It was tight having three people in the back seat, and Kyle's little sister didn't seem pleased about the arrangement. Britney stared at the hand for a moment, then took it. You are the cause behind everything that has happened? Britney asked. I am, she answered with a smile. Then Britney sniffed deeply, and glanced at Chyna. Is she a wife, too? No. Concubine. Kyle answered. His friend just nodded, her eyes unreadable behind her thick glasses. And you still intend to keep dating Christy? Kyle thought Britney was taking this very well. She was a very calm, placid girl, the type that preferred to go with the flow so long as that left her undisturbed to study. This morning, before they left for school, he had wished that everyone except Christy, Britney, and Fumi would accept Kyle's relationships with Aaliyah, Fatima, and Chyna as the most natural things in the world. He could have included those three, but he just didn't feel right messing with the minds of the two women he loved and his best friend. I am, Kyle answered her question. I love Christy as much as Aaliyah. And me, chirped Fatima. Right, big bro? Or were you lying about that as I sucked your cock. Kyle winced. He wanted to ease in Christy and Britney on the whole fucking his sister part. The rest of the world would find it acceptable, and he could only hope that his friend and girlfriend would be as understanding. It was a long shot. Britney nodded, completely nonplussed. I had sensed it on Friday. So three loves, Kyle? Four! giggled his sister. He's sweet on this Japanese chick. They had a date on Saturday. She's so sexy! Kyle flushed, and glanced back at his friend. You should dump Christy, Britney declared. She is wrong for you. You have these other women, why do you need her? Have you ever been in love, Britney? No. I have yet to meet the right one. He sighed, Then how can I explain it to you? You have a point. But that does not change facts. Christy will break your heart. Fatima laughed. No she wouldn't. She's in love with Kyle. Yeah! Chyna added. She didn't have a problem with us. Master even shared me with her on Friday. Fine. Just be careful, Kyle. Trust me. Kyle frowned, wandering just why Britney didn't like Christy. He liked his friend, but if she kept acting like this, there would be problems. As much as he liked Britney, he loved Christy, and he would choose his girlfriend over his best friend any day of the week. He almost asked her, but with the other women in the car, he wasn't sure he could pry it out of her. Christy was waiting when Kyle pulled into the school's parking lot, her face lighting up when he pulled up. Then she frowned as all the women piled out of his car. Kyle grabbed Aaliyah's hand, and walked over to her. Christy gave Aaliyah a single glance, her eyebrows tightened, then she took a deep breath. Kyle, there's something I need... Let me just talk first, okay, Kyle quickly said. There's a secret I've been keeping from you the last few days that we need to talk about. Fear paled Christy's face, her eyes flicking at Aaliyah. This is Aaliyah. Kyle's stomach roiled, and he forced himself to say the next part: She's a Genie. His girlfriend blinked. A what? I'm a Djinn, Aaliyah answered. I can grant limited wishes for Kyle. Horror filled his girlfriend's eyes for a moment. There's more. When I freed Aaliyah from her bottle, I also entered into a marriage with her. A strangled gasp escaped Christy's throat, then she froze. He reached out, squeezing her shoulder. I fell in love with her, too. Oh, Goddess, Christy gasped. Oh, Goddess. Her breaths came in ragged pants, faster and faster, and her face turned red. Breath, Christy, Kyle said. She wasn't taking this as well as he hoped. Calm down. I still love you. I just learned there's more room in my heart to love other people. W-what? After Thursday, I was so relieved at how accepting you were of me and Chyna. And then on Friday, you even joined in. He stroked her face. I love you, Christy. And I love Aaliyah. I don't want to give either of you up. I know this sounds selfish, but I love you both. I want to be with you both. Christy looked at Kyle, then at Aaliyah. I don't know... I would be honored to share him with you, Aaliyah smiled. He has a generous heart. There's enough love in there to encompass the both of us. And I hope we can become close as well. You mean... A blush suffused his girlfriend's lips. Kyle tells me you're bisexual? Fatima had explained the concept to Aaliyah last night. Christy nodded. Well so am I. We can satisfy each other whenever Kyle is dallying with others. Others? Christy asked. He is a great man with a powerful destiny, Aaliyah answered. And great men have appetites that must be satiated. There will be other wives, and women like Chyna. His concubines. How many wives? Four, Kyle answered. Four women I love, and who I hope love me and can share me with each other. Are you Mormon, Kyle? Do you want to move to Utah, or something? Kyle knelt down and produced a ring that Aaliyah had conjured last night. The Genie and Fatima wore similar engagement rings. He took Christy's hand, and her expression became even more bewildered. I loved you the first time I saw you. I want you to be my wife, to be my love. You were the first girl I ever loved, and I want you to be with me for as long as we live. I just ask that you find it in your heart to share me with Aaliyah and the others. Christy's eyes teared up. She glanced at Aaliyah, then back at him. I...I...Yes. I don't want to lose you, Kyle. He slid the ring on her finger, then stood up and she kissed him, tears running down her cheeks. When he broke the kiss, Aaliyah swooped in and captured her lips. Christy tensed, then relaxed, and kissed the Genie back. We should celebrate, Kyle grinned. Blow off first period and have some fun. We'll get in trouble, Christy gasped. Aaliyah laughed. Just say the W word, and I'll make it happen. If it's about sex, Aaliyah's powers can accomplish miracles. Sex? At school? Kyle frowned. We did it last Friday. Don't tell me your shy after you pounced on me Saturday night outside on that street. You ladies have awakened desires in me that can't be bottled back up. He grinned. Hell, I don't want them ever bottled up. Aaliyah, I wish that no-one notices our absence or notices us making love. Aaliyah grinned, and knelt down, lifting up Christy's skirt. Done, she purred, then yanked down Christy's panties. Oh, fuck! Christy gasped, then leaned against the school building as Aaliyah devoured her pussy. Oh, wow, she's good. Kyle gave her a kiss on the lips. She didn't resist as he slid his hand under her shirt, and gently groped her breasts. I love you, Christy. She melted against him, moaning slightly, then whispered back her love. Her hand slid down his stomach, and rubbed against the bulge in his crotch. She smiled. I missed this yesterday. Family time was so boring without you. I want you to live with me, Christy, he whispered in her ear, as her finger drew down his zipper. I want you to be my wife tonight. Yes! she gasped. He pushed up her bra, and thumbed her hard nipple. Tonight! But my parents! Her hand reached in, pushing down his boxers and pulling his hard shaft out. Aaliyah will take care of it right now. I wish it. Done! Aaliyah's response was muffled by Christy's thighs and skirt. Her hand stroked him. I want this in me. I missed your cock. If I have to share you, I guess I have to take any opportunity to feel it in me. I want to fuck your ass. She hesitated, eyes fluttering with desire. He pinched her nipple between his finger, bringing a gasp. Yes. Do it. I wish my ass is lubed. Her eyes widened. Oh wow, that felt weird. She's all ready, my husband. Christy turned, and he lifted her skirt and saw Aaliyah's dusky hands spreading her pale cheeks apart. Her brown asshole glistened with lube. He smiled, and pressed his cock gently inside her. She arched back against him. When he buried all the way inside her, he whispered, Look at all of them. They can't see us, they don't know we're fucking just a few feet away. The area was still busy as students arrived, but thanks to Aaliyah, none paid attention to them. Kyle watched them, his eyes lusting after pretty girls as he pumped his cock inside his newest wife's ass. He wondered which of them were submissive, open to being dominated by him and forced to be his concubine. Yes, it is! Christy moaned. Are you staring at the girls. I am, he answered. They're so pretty. I love you, Christy, but there are going to be other women I fuck. Other women I keep like Chyna. Other women you love? she asked, a bit bitter. No. I think four's enough women to love. But even if it's a thousand, I would love you all the same. I want you and Aaliyah and the other two to be happy. The other's I just want to fuck. And you can fuck them, too. Pick a woman walking by, and Aaliyah can make her yours to play with. Christy turned her head, watching their classmates stream by. Kyle kept pumping her ass, Aaliyah's hands massaging his balls as she licked at Christy's pussy. He could feel her ass tighten on his cocks as she stared at leggy Patricia Mathewson, star of the school's volleyball team. A gorgeous blonde, with a tight, athletic build and small breasts. We could share her, Kyle whispered. You could eat out her pussy while I fuck you, then I could kiss you and taste her pussy on your lips. Did Aaliyah turn you into this, Kyle? No. He slowed his thrusts, savoring the feel of her tight ass. Deep inside, I always had these thoughts. Aaliyah merely showed me I didn't need morality's restraints anymore. I don't want to hide my true desires from you, and I don't want you to hide yours. So you'd be okay with me fucking another guy? He licked her ear. As long as you don't love him, you can have all the fun you want. Just remember who your heart belongs to. Oh, fuck! Christy gasped. Her tongue, your cock! Oh shit! Oh, Kyle! Her ass felt wonderful as she came, squeezing and massaging, milking the cum out of his balls. He sped up; the soft cheeks of her ass slapping into his groin. She gasped and panted, another orgasm trembling through her. So you want to hear my deepest fantasies! gasped Christy. Yes! Kyle answered. I want to fuck my mother. She glanced over her shoulder. Wow! That's so fucking nasty, Kyle! I want you to fuck her, too! He captured her lips in a kiss. What's yours? I want to piss into a woman's mouth! I want her to be degraded and dirty. Christy tensed in his arms, then he heard water splashing and a muffled gasp from Aaliyah. Are you pissing on her? Yes! Drink it, whore! Drink my filthy piss! Kyle pictured the stream of yellow pouring from Christy's brown-furred cunt into Aaliyah's lush lips. It was such a filthy sight, and hearing the urine splash and Aaliyah swallow sent his balls into overdrive. He erupted in her ass, burying himself deep and holding her tight. Oh, Christy! he groaned. You nasty, wonderful woman! He could feel her cumming a third time, calling Aaliyah a filthy whore as she rubbed her pussy on the Genie's face. She bucked and gasped, then slumped in his arms. He held her, supporting her, as her orgasm left her week kneed. Aaliyah popped her head out. That was...different. Did you like it? Kyle asked. I kinda did, my husband. A blush darkened her cheeks. Once I got used to the surprise. Would you drink my piss, Christy? Christy glanced at him, her eyes wide. Yes, I would, she answered, sounding surprise. I think I would like that. Do you... He nodded. She sank down, his cock popping out, and she knelt before him. She sucked his cock into her mouth, still dirty from her ass, and waited. He relaxed his bladder, straining to piss. His cock was hardening, making it harder, and Aaliyah watched him with dark eyes. Do it! his Genie moaned, her hands frigging her pussy. Piss in the little slut's mouth! Make her drink your dirty pee. He sighed as the piss streamed out. Christy swallowed, yellow leaking out the corners of her mouth. Her hazel eyes looked up at him with love as she submitted to his degradation. Aaliyah slumped to the ground, cumming loudly as she watched him pee into Christy's mouth. The stream died down, just a few last squirts came out. His cock was rock hard. He gripped his wife's head, and fucked her mouth. His balls slapped Christy's chin. Her hands wrapped around him, squeezing his ass, and urging him to fuck her faster. Aaliyah draped herself across Christy's back, reached around, and fingered Christy's pussy as she buried her face in Christy's curly, brown hair. Kyle knew the only thing that would make him happier was including Fatima and Fumi. He pictured all four of his women kneeling before him: gorgeous Christy, graceful Fumi, impish Fatima, and sultry Aaliyah, each ready for his cum. Christy was the last obstacle to his dream. On Wednesday, after his second date with Fumi, he'd bring her home and introduce her to his other wives and ask her to join. As he erupted into Christy's mouth, he knew what Fumi's answer would be. Yes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chrsity didn't know what to do. That bitch Genie had ruined her boyfriend, transforming him into some out-of-control sex-fiend. She couldn't focus at all in second period, and third period was turning into the same. What was she going to do? She couldn't lose Kyle. She loved him, and needed him to rescue her from the coven. But she couldn't share him. That was just wrong. She barely tolerated his relationship with Chyna. And that one wasn't his fault. And neither is this one. It's that damn, slutty Genie! She wanted to claw the bitch's eyes out, but she had controlled herself. She sensed she would lose Kyle if he forced him to choose. Thanks to Ms. Franklin's molestation, she had become quite adept at hiding her true feelings. Though she had loved it when Kyle fucked her ass, she had hated the bitch munching on her carpet. That's why she pissed in the little bitch's mouth. Christy knew she could share a woman with her...what was Kyle now? Her fiancee? Her husband? She could share a woman with her husbandin fact, she burned to share other women with himbut she wanted his heart all to herself. Aaliyah had to go, then he'd go back to his old self and love only her. When third period ended, she knew what to do, and headed for the biology classroom. On the way, Braiden accosted her. Hey, Christy. I need to talk to you. What? she demanded. I'm busy. DECA stuff can wait. It's about your sack-of-shit boyfriend. I saw him Saturday night on a date with another girl. She was blowing him in the theater. Aaliyah was the sort of slut that would blow a guy in the middle of a room. Braiden had a disgusting grin on his face, and she knew exactly why he was telling her this. She sighed, getting really tired of Braiden's constant passes at her. The asshole used to be Kyle's friend, until he started hitting on her. She loathed him so much. I don't care, Braiden! I love Kyle, and I don't care what skank sucked his cock! And I'll never go out with such a loathsome toad as you! So stop trying to get in my panties! His face paled, then red suffused it. She didn't care, and just pushed past him. I love you, Christy! he shouted. Well I loathe you! She rounded a corner, and left the disgusting creep behind, bursting into Ms. Franklin's classroom. The redheaded teacher smiled at Christy from her desk. The teen shuddered, that smile was full of possessive ownership. She so wanted free of the coven, but that could wait. She needed the coven right now. I need to speak to you in private, Ms. Franklin. The teacher glanced at the students filing in. Let's go in to the lab, okay. The biology lab was adjacent to the classroom. Made of rows of work benches, each with a built in sink and natural gas spigots for the Bunsen burners. Ms. Franklin locked the door leading to the classroom, then looked concerned at the teen. Christy realized that she most look like a sweaty mess after practically running here. What's wrong, Amber? The teacher always used her coven name. I found the Genie! she blurted out. Where? Greed burned in Ms. Franklin's green eyes. She's here at the school. Christy took a deep breath. Once Aaliyah was gone, everything would go back to normal. Aaliyah Unmei. The teacher frowned. The new Sophomore transfer? I just had her last period. She's your boyfriend's wife, right? The teacher's look became incredulous. No, you're his fiancee now, right? Yeah. Christy frowned. How did she know that? That girl couldn't be the Genie, the redheaded teacher dismissed. I sensed no power from her. She is! Christy insisted. Don't you think it's weird that Kyle has a wife and a fiancee? And let's not forget Chyna, his concubine. When did you last hear of anyone having a concubine? This isn't bible times! What's so strange about that? Kyle is a great man, and their allowed to have more than one wife, and all the concubines he wants. I can understand that you're jealous. So just break up with him, but don't try and tell me that slip of a girl is a Genie. How did you know we're engaged? He just proposed to me this morning. And I haven't told anyone? The teacher frowned. Someone must of told me. Who? I can't remember. The teacher's eyebrows furrowed. How odd. I'm sure I heard one of your friends...but you said you didn't tell anyone. And is there any other person in the world that you think should have more than one wife? Ms. Franklin frowned, thinking. Well, no. Then what makes Kyle so special? I...I don't know. He just is a great man. The teacher frowned more. Why do I keep saying that? Christy slammed her fist on the table. Because Aaliyah is his Genie. He made a wish that everyone would accept his relationships! Her teacher stumbled back, slumping onto a lab stool. I'm under her power? She messed with my mind? But...but I didn't feel a thing! For a moment, she sat there, staring at Christy, her jaw hanging open, and then the greed returned to her green eyes. I didnt feel a thing. Oh, Goddess, she has that much power. We need to plan. Tonight. Yes, Christy nodded. The sooner Aaliyah is gone, the sooner I can have Kyle back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle was on cloud nine when third period ended. Christy was willing to share him! Between that happy news, and the knowledge he could have any girl he wanted, made focusing in class a lot harder. Sure he could have any girl, but he didn't want to force them. He wanted them to be willing; he wanted them to submit. Just like Shannon Coel had yesterday. A submissive girl he could dominate and fold into his harem. It was far more satisfying that way. But which girls were those? He stewed about it all through gym and English. Since and he and Britney shared English, they walked to the cafeteria together. They didn't get far when Aaliyah appeared out of nowhere, hooking his arm and leaning her head on his shoulder. How's your first day going? It is an adjustment, she answered. Though Ms. Franklin seemed nice. Kyle grinned; he had the beautiful, fiery-haired teacher last year. Yeah, I liked her when she taught me last year. His wife laughed wickedly. I bet you more than liked her. Fine. I jerked off thinking about her. Brother! Fatima ran up and threw her arms around his neck and kissed him with fiery passion. A few passing students sniggered, but none seemed to think it was inappropriate that his younger sister kissed him so thoroughlyAaliyah's wish in action. So how did she take it? Fatima demanded, bouncing on her heals like she was standing on hot coals. Did she says yes? Please say she said yes! She did. Kyle's grin was broad as his little sister whooped for joy. I'm going to eat her pussy so well! she exclaimed. That prompted a few more sniggers and looks from the other students. I'm so happy. Christy is the best! Come on, she usually beats me to the cafeteria. A wife on each arm, Kyle threaded through the hallway. A few of the guys gave him thumbs-up, and a few of the girls had bright cheeks and slight smiles. That gave a Kyle an idea. Aaliyah, is there a way I can see which girls are submissive. Ones that aren't in love, or have boyfriends or girlfriends. The type of girl you can dominate, like Ms. Coel? Aaliyah asked, her lush lips pursed in a naughty grin. You're such a horndog, big bro! Yeah. I want to add a few more concubines, I guess. Aaliyah nodded. I'm glad you are taking this serious, my husband. You will be a powerful man one day, and powerful men need to prove their strength by having a large harem. Well, that's my wish. The auras appeared around every girl. They ranged from the deepest maroon to the lightest pink, with every shade of red between. The pinker the aura, the more willing to be dominated the girl is. Aaliyah pointed out a slightly chubby girl that Kyle didn't know. See how pink her aura is, it's almost white. You could easily make her yours. But that girl over there with the bright red aura, she'd be very difficult. Anyone darker would be impossible. You are the best, Aaliyah. Kyle gave her a quick kiss. They reached the cafeteria, and it was bustling. Chyna waved at them from a table that already had trays of food. She knelt before Kyle and his wives when they arrived. Master! I have gotten you and your wives their food. Thank you, Kyle answered. More eyes were on them, and he noticed the girls that seemed to be blushing and smiling were the ones with pink auras, while the girls that looked disgusted had the red ones. You are such a lucky guy, Corey, one of his friends, said as he sat down at the table. How did you get so lucky to have two hot wives and a sexy slave. That's three hot wives, Christy chimed in, her face a little flustered. So this is your other wi Her eyes widened when she realized it was his little sister. Christy! squealed Fatima. His little sister let go of his arms and enthusiastically kissed Christy. That brought a lot of cat-calls and wolf-whistles from the boys in the cafeteria. I'm so glad you accepted. Y-you're one of his wives? Christy gasped, choking on her words. B-but, your his s-sister! So? Fatima asked. I've loved him longer than he's known you. And thanks to Aaliyah, I get to share him with you. I...what... You get two Unmei's to make love to, Fatima continued. Double your pleasure, double your fun! She paused, like she was waiting for someone to say something. No one didshe sighed in disappointment. Anyway, I can't wait to eat your pussy. Thanks to Aaliyah, I've grown to love it, and Kyle says you taste delicious. Christy flushed, and Kyle pulled her down onto the bench next to him. She came on to me, he whispered into her ear. I guess I've always loved her deep down, I just never wanted to admit it. It's incest, Kyle. She still sounded like she was choking on a fish bone. It's love! declared Fatima, her voice full of fire. I love Kyle, and he loves me. You accepted his proposal, you're willing to share him, so what's the big deal? I... Christy looked helpless, then sighed. I do love him. I can't lose him so... So you'll let me eat your pussy? Fatima asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Christy collapsed under Fatima's stare. Yes. I guess I can find out if you're as good as your brother. Lunch was a lot of fun. Kyle had Aaliyah on one side and Christy on the other, both smelling sweet, and their bodies warm as they pressed against him. Fatima plopped herself on Chyna's lap and made the concubine feed her. Britney sat next to the pair, reading from a text book. His other friends laughed and joked, and bemoaned their lack of beautiful concubines. When lunch ended, Kyle had drafting, another class he shared with Britney. His eyes kept falling on girls with pink auras. He wanted to find the next girl for his harem. A blonde. None of his wives or concubines were blonde. He spotted one as they neared their drafting class. Alexina. I'll catch up, Kyle muttered to Britney, his attention focused on the blonde girl and her lovely face set with green-eyes and red lips. Her aura was a light pink, not as light as the chubby girl, but still someone looking to be taken in hand. Britney glanced at Alexina and shook her head. Do you not have enough women, Kyle? Nope. You should dump Christy, and marry Alexina. She will not break your heart. He wanted to ask Britney why she seemed to hate Christy so much and pry that secret out of her, but Alexina walked by, and her rear was quite shapely beneath her tight jeans. He reached out and grabbed her hand. I need to talk to you, Alexina. Oh, what? Britney just shook her head, and headed into the classroom. Kyle made his wish; no-one would interrupt them. He took her and pushed her up against the locker. She squirmed, opening her mouth to object; he silenced her with a kiss. She froze, then struggled harder. Stop resisting, he whispered when he broke the kiss. You know you want this. Please, stop! I can look at you and tell. You're a submissive slut that wants some strong guy to make you his toy. She shook her head, curls of blonde hairstreaked with pink highlightsdanced about her head. No. Please, Kyle. He froze for moment. Maybe Aaliyah was wrong? What if the girl doesn't want this? He stared into her green eyes. She blushed, licking her lips. Her struggles seemed to lesson and her eyes went downcast. No, he could see how much she really enjoyed this. Her hips wiggled, pressing her groin against his hardening cock. Please. Someone will see us. Kyle slid his hands down her side and unbuttoned her jeans. They were tight, and it took some work to shove his hands into her crotch. Her panties were cotton, and damp around her pussy. He grinned, and rubbed her. I know you want this, he hissed. You're a naughty slut that just wants to be told what to do. I'm a good girl, she protested. I don't want that. Then why are you so wet? No I'm not! He jerked his fingers out, moisture beading on them. She smelled tart. He shoved his finger under her nose; nostrils flared as she inhaled. Then what's that on my finger. Smells like pussy juices to me. Please! she moaned, her lips smiling. Don't do this. He shoved his hands down her jeans and into her panties. Her bush was soft and damp. She gasped as he shoved a finger inside her warm depths. If you really want me to stop, then say, 'Kyle, I'm not a submissive slut, please remove your finger from my vagina.' Say that, and I'll stop. His thumb pressed on her clit, she moaned a second time. Say it, and I'll stop making your naughty cunt feel this good. Kyle, she whispered. I'm not a sub-submissive slut, p-please remove.... He slipped a second finger inside her, pumping them rapidly in and out of her juicy sheath. You didn't finish. You have to say the whole phrase. He paused, kissing her neck. Unless you are a submissive slut. No, I'm not! she moaned. Then just say the phrase! Kyle, I'm not a sub-sub...oh, god! Tears glistened in her green eyes. Please, stop! You know how to make me stop! His other hand slid under her purple top. Her breasts were tiny, even though she was a Senior, and her little A cups that didn't need a bra for support. Her nipple felt tiny beneath his fingers, a little pebble for his fingers to play with. You're a submissive slut, aren't you? he demanded, pinching her nipple. Just admit it. Ask to be my concubine, and I'll treat you just like you've always fantasized about alone in your bed. I'll make you my slut. I'll degrade you, humiliate you. I'll make you mine! Yes! she moaned, bucking against the lockers as she came. Yes! I'm a submissive slut! Oh, god! I've always thought about it! It makes me so hot just thinking about being used by a strong man. Then you'll be my concubine? Yes! Do whatever you want to me! Get on your knees and suck my cock like the bitch you are! She dropped to her knees and unzipped his jeans with great haste. Her green eyes shone with lust, and she kept licking her red lips. She stared in awe at his cock, then engulfed it with her mouth and sucked him like her life depended on it. He leaned back against the locker, stroked her blonde hair, and savored the girl's mouth. That's it, dirty whore! he groaned. You're a good cocksucker! Her tongue swirled around his tip, and then she bobbed her head. Her hand shoved into her pants, rapidly frigging herself. He enjoyed her blowjob for a few minutes, until he felt his balls boiling. He roughly shoved her off his cock. On your knees, then beg for me to fuck you like the dirty bitch you are! She shoved her jeans down her hips, followed by a pair of white panties. Her ass was flat and pale, and her pussy was easily visible through her downy, gold pubes. She had fat lips that, dark red, surrounding the pink of her gash. Fuck me like the dirty bitch I am! she moaned, looking at him. Please, Kyle! You're my bitch forever, right? Yes! She wiggled her ass at him. I'm so horny! Please! I've never been so horny in my life! Use me as your fuck toy! Cum in me or on me, I don't care! Just fuck me! He knelt behind her and shoved his cock into her tight hole. He savored her spongy flesh as he pounded her cunt. His balls slapped against her clit, and she howled like a wild animal. He grabbed a lock of her blonde hair, pulling on it as he rode her tight ass. Fucking whore! he groaned. I want to feel you cum on my cock. I love feeling a dirty bitch cum on me. Yes! she moaned, slamming her hips back. Fuck me harder! I'll cum! I'm so close! Oh, god! I've never been fucked this hard! The empty hallway echoed with the slap of their flesh, and their animalistic grunts. He fucked her hard, just like she begged, and she quickly arched her back and came hard on his cock. Her cunt squeezed down on him, making her canal a wonderful paradise to plunge into. That's it, my dirty, little whore! You came because I treated you like a bitch! Yes! she screamed. I'm your dirty bitch! He pulled out of her and yanked her hair until her cheek rubbed against his cock. Then he jerked his fist furiously up and down his greased shaft. The pressure grew and grew and grew, then he erupted on her face. White strands streaked across her cheek and and forehead, dripping thick down her face. Another blast landed in her blonde hair, and the final one landed on her purple blouse. You're going to wear my cum all day, bitch! he gruntedwith Aaliyah's wishes, he felt invincible. He could live out whatever perverted fantasy filled his mind. He didn't have to bury them in the depths of his soul because of society's judgmental rules. Oh, god, everyone's going to see. Her lips curled into a slight, pleased smile. Kyle grinned at her. And you'll tell them exactly whose cum it is, won't you. Yes! He nodded. After school, I'll speak to your parents and have them sign a concubine contract so it'll be official. Yes, Kyle. Master, he corrected. Yes, Master. Kyle pulled her to her feet and helped her pull up her jeans. They walked into drafting class; Mr. Wilkie was not pleased that they were late. Miss Kendrick, you will wash your face clean this instant! their teacher bellowed. I can't do that, she answered, wilting beneath the teacher's demands. I'm Kyle's now. And he wants me to wear his cum proudly. Mr. Wilkie's face went red and he spluttered. That's it! We're going to see the Principal this instant! Kyle gave the teacher an insolent grin. Will we? Aaliyah, I wish to be out of trouble with Mr. Wilkie. *I can't change that now, my love,* her worried thought sent back. *It's too late. You've been caught.* Kyle groaned, he was learning all about Aaliyah's limitations as he marched behind the teacher. So I have to make a wish not to get in trouble before I have my fun? *Yes. Oh, I hope it's not serious? Kyle had a sinking feeling it would be as he looked at the glowering face of Mr. Wilkie. Principal Burke was a distinguished looking man, his black hair just graying, and in great shape for a guy in his fifties, or even his thirties. And he did not look pleased, especially when he saw what decorated Alexina's face. I'm surprised to see you here, Kyle, he spoke. Kyle flushed. Sorry. Alexina and I...well, she's my new concubine. And I'm afraid we got carried away. And that's why your semen decorates this young woman's face? Yeah. He won't let her clean it off, Mr. Wilkie interjected. The little degenerate Principal Burke cut him off with a wave of his hand. I'll take care of this Brooks. Get back to your class. Fine. Kyle could hear the teacher muttering under his breath as he left. Principal Burke's eyes fell on Kyle, and he shrank in his chair. I'll have Alexina clean herself up. She shouldn't be in trouble, she was just obeying me. Of course. Go clean up and head back to class, young lady. She gave Kyle a fond look, then retreated out of the class. The Principal stared at Kyle, his brown eyes felt like augurs boring into him. Kyle squirmed, running a hand through his black hair. Finally, Burke spoke: Kyle, I know it's hard at your age to resist your hormones. And having women at school with whom you have a sexual relationship can be quite a distraction, but you can't do those sorts of activities at school. Of course, Principal Burke. I'm sorry. These activities should be saved for the privacy of your bedroom, not our school. I am really sorry, sir, Kyle muttered. It won't happen again. The Principal nodded. I should suspend you Kyle, but you've never been in trouble before. So I'll let you off with a warning. This time. His voice grew hard. Kyle nodded, Of course, sir. You're a good kid, you have a fine future. And it starts in High School. So keep those hormones under control. I'll do better, sir. Next time I'll make sure I don't get caught, Kyle blinked, realizing he missed what the principal just said. So he nodded, and took the Principal's proffered hand, wincing; The old man had an iron grip, and he felt a warm flush of shame. All those years of martial arts, and the fifty-year-old had a better grip. How's your wife settling in? the Principal asked. Aaliyah seems to be fitting in fine, sir. Good, good. She seems like a great girl. I'm thrilled to have her at the school. A sly grin appeared on the older man's lips. Just keep it in your pants, okay. Yeah. Okay, you can head back to class. Alexina waited outside for him, her face still damp. She hugged him, and he felt a little better. I'm sorry, she whispered. It's not our fault. I just got carried away. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Christy walked into the biology lab after school. Ms. Franklin and the rest of the coven waited. They stood in a circle, and she took her place between Opal and Sable. What's going on? Sable asked. I thought we weren't supposed to meet at school. Amber has news, Ms. Franklin answered, looking at Christy. The Genie is the new girl, Christy said. Really, Lexie? Onxy asked. Christy blinked. Who? Lexie Lyndon, I think. She's a brunette with curly hair. She started today. I have chemistry with her. No. Aaliyah. Kyle's wife. She grimaced, hating to say to call the Genie that. The stupid slut is stealing my Kyle and I am not going to stand for that! Oh her? Garnet piped in, running a hand through her thick, black hair. She's in my gym class. She seems so...normal. Amber has convinced me, Ms. Franklin added. So we need to figure out how we're going to capture her. Ideas? I have a plan. All six other members of the Coven looked at Christy as she explained how they were going to capture the Genie and drain her powers. Christy wasn't sure what would happen to Aaliyah after that. They wouldn't kill her, right? She'd just go back to being a human. And then Kyle will go back to his normal self and love only me! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Five: The Warrior of Fire Summary: Kyle treats with the Sheikh of the Ifrit to win the fiery tribes support against the Marid. Keywords: mffff mfhh magic inc lac oral anal dp Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Reunited with Kyle. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. A witch who follows Ishtar and wields Shadowedge. Fumi Unmei nee Nakamura: Kyle's fourth wife. A succubus-like Yuki-onna and wielder of Windfeather. She is blind. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Forced to accept the marriage with Faiza to stop Kyle. Hecate: The Dark Goddess that both Ms. Franklin and Burke served. Sent a familiar to seize Faiza's soul when she died. Hecate has possessed Faiza and approached Rashid for an alliance. Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Killed by Burke. Her soul was stolen by a familiar of Hecate. Resurrected by Hecate as an instrument of the Dark Goddess's vengeance against Kyle. Hecate has possessed Faiza. Married to Rashid as part of Hecate's plan. Makerah: An Unbound Marid, a Djinn that has violated the Laws of his people and escaped punishment through a dark ritual. A servant of Sultan Rashid and his son. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Sheikh Tariq ibn al-Ghul: Shiekh of the vile Ghul. Rashid has contacted Tariq, alerting the Ghul of Kyle's plan to free Kalila from Jabal al-Dhukan in Ghul territory. Aljihm: An Unbound Ifrit and servant of Sultan Rashid. Killed by Kyle and Britney during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Aalizunah: An Unbound Si'lat and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Slain by Britney. Jowdah: An Unbound Ghul and servant of Sultan Rashid. Killed by Zaritha. Khiana: An Unbound Jann. Once a bitter rival to Sultan Rashid but now a servant of the Sultan. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Revealed to be Aaliyah's father. Killed by Christy, Fumi, and Fatima during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Principal Burke: The identity assumed by Alphonse of Toulouse, a nine-hundred-year-old knight. A warlock serving Hecate. Killed by Kyle. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Kingston nee Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Mindy Unmei nee Stoneking: A nurse at the hospital where Fatima is sick and Kyle's newest concubine. Sable Unmei nee Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. While fighting with Christy, she was hit by a Love Elemental's attack and now completely loves Christy. Zaritha Unmei: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. After saving Aaliyah, she now serves Kyle as a faithful concubine. Naila & Tarah Unmei: Twin sisters and daughters of Hawaa. These two Si'lat are hermaphrodites and submit to Fumi as her concubines, betraying their mother's plot to enslave Kyle. Hawaa Unmei nee binti al-Si'lat: Former ruler of the Si'lat Djinn. She tried to dominated Kyle, but he prevailed and made her his concubine. Other Characters Sheikh Umar ibn al-Jann: Aaliyah's father. Believed dead, but really he became the Unbound Jann Khiana. Murder his son and heir to trap Kyle and kill his daughter Aaliyah. Killed by Christy, Fumi, and Fatima during the attack on Khoshilat Maqandeli. Kalsom binti Abdullah: An old Jann woman that made the Kalsomid Prophecy, setting into motion Aaliyah's sleep in the lamp. Ishtar: The Goddess of Magic Christy, Sable, and Phillipa now serve. Sarai: The daughter of Rashid. She is angry at her father and helps Kyle, pledging the Marid's support to his rule if he overthrows Rashid. Sayid: The Vizier to Sheikh Sihab ibn Jann. Helped Khiana and Aljihm to attack Kyle. Now he is the regent for Sihab's son. Sheikh Haleem ibn al-Ifrit: Ruler of the Sheikh. A thousand years ago, Zaritha kidnapped his beloved wife Kalila. Since then, Haleem and his Ifrit have been forced to serve Rashid to keep his wife alive. Sheikha Kalila: Wife of Haleem and rescued by Kyle. He hopes to use her to win an alliance with the Ifrit. Note: Thanks to Scotstigger for beta reading this. Saturday, January 29th Khoshilat Maqandeli, The Hidden Realm Christy used her staff to return everyone from Jabal al-Dukhan back to Kyle's quarters in the Jann palace. Space unfolded and they stood before his bed. Kyle cradled the naked Kalila in his arms. She was beautiful, and Christy wondered what Kyle was going to do with the Sheikha. Would he risk the possibility of aligning with the Ifrit to possess her? Hawaa, Kyle said, setting Kalila on the bed. The woman seized the blankets, wrapping them around her body. She trembled, looking down. Yes, Master, the Si'lat Sheikha said. Take Kalila to the harem. Dress her in silks befitting a Sheikha and then have Sayid send word to Haleem that we have his wife and demand his presence before the day is out. Hawaa bowed. Come with me, Kalila, she smiled. Do not be afraid. Kyle will not harm you. You have nothing to fear. Okay, the woman said, her eyes sweeping about. You will be returned to your husband, Kyle promised her. Thank you, great one. She bowed, clutching the blankets about her before letting Hawaa lead her out of the room. So, we have a little bit of free time, Fatima grinned. I need to keep researching that spell. Yes, but I have to Christy's words were cut off by her fiery wife's enthusiastic kiss, carrying her down onto the bedspread. Whatever you have to do can wait. It's time to have fun! Fatima's mouth was eager on hers, thrusting her tongue in deep. Christy couldn't fight such burning passion, not after the excitement of the battle. There was something so primal about combat. She had enjoyed watching Kyle fighting the Ghul. He was so strong and powerful. So virile. Her warrior husband. Aaliyah, I wish we were all naked, Kyle said. Done, my love, purred the Djinn. Christy still found it strange to suddenly become naked. But Fatima's equally naked body squirming atop her did much to alleviate that problem. Fatima was an enthusiastic lover, her tongue thrusting deep into Christy's mouth as her hips writhed atop her, grinding her pussy into Christy's. A shudder ran through the witch. She humped back, her hands sliding down to cup Fatima's pumping ass. Their clits brushed, pleasure shuddering through Christy as Fatima moaned into her mouth. Fatima's hands slid up Christy's sides, sending small shivers through her body. That is a sexy sight, groaned Kyle. Uh-huh, Aaliyah purred. Strong hands touched her thighs, spreading her more apart. She could feel Kyle's callouses rough on her pussy; Christy shuddered. Fatima let out a squeal, her hips bucking hard into Christy's pussy, grinding pleasure through Christy's body. Lick my pussy, Kyle! moaned Fatima. Kyle's tongue licked up Christy's slit, stirring pleasure, his stubbly cheeks brushing her labia. His tongue caressed her clit then he continued up to Fatima's tasty twat. Fatima writhed, savoring their husband's tongue and tribbing Christy harder. You must be loving your double treat, moaned Christy as Kyle took his second lick. Very much, he laughed. Tangy and tart mixing together. His tongue probed and nuzzled into her pussy longer before moving up to Fatima's pussy. Oh, fuck! Christy gasped as he shoved a thick finger inside her. Kyle slurped and licked at Fatima's pussy as two of his thick fingers pumped in and out of her pussy. Christy bucked her hips, sliding her clit around Fatima's juicy cunt as Kyle reamed her. She squeezed down, loving his fingers. We have the best husband, groaned Fatima. Oh, yes. Keep licking me just like that. Oh, Kyle. Oh, yes! I'm going to cream you so hard! I love it! I love every second of your wonderful technique! You are the best husband! Fatima's face contorted in pleasure above Christy's. The younger teen gasped, her jaw opening wide as she shuddered. Juices flooded Christy's flesh. Fatima squealed with delight as she came on Kyle's lips. Cum, slut, moaned Christy, her fingernails biting into Fatima's butt. Cum on our husband's lips. I love to! moaned Fatima. Oh, yes, Kyle! That's it! Fuck! Fatima shuddered one last time, and then rolled off Christy, panting and moaning. Kyle buried his face between Christy's thighs, attacking her clit with his lips and tongue. Her back arched at the sudden pleasure, gasping with delight. Pleasure swelled inside her, spurred on by his thick, pumping fingers and eager tongue. Enjoy our husband, giggled Fatima as she stood up, giving Christy a quick kiss on the lips. Fatima looked around at the orgy that had unfolded while Christy had been busy. Ooh, look at that. Fatima scrambled away, almost throwing herself on Chyna, engulfing the concubine's nipple and sucking milk from the busty concubine's tit. Mindy, wearing a strap-on, approached Fatima as she nursed, her ass wiggling. Mindy couldn't resist and plowed the strap-on into Fatima's pussy, pumping away hard as Fatima suckled at Chyna's tit. Christy looked around the room, loving the debauchery she witnessed. Aaliyah was sharing a double-headed dildo with Toni, both women humping their hips and working the rubbery, blue sex toy in and out of their twats. Shannon and Ms. Capello nursed from each other's tits while Zaritha and Lois licked their pussies. Kyle's dark, slanted eyes stared up at Christy from between her thighs as he licked and sucked at her pussy. He wanted to make her cum hard, and Christy was more than willing to let him. She gasped, squeezing the sheets as her body hurtled towards ecstasy. Her breasts heaved as her back arched, her hips writhing into Kyle's lips. She came. Kyle! she screamed. My sweet Kyle! The bed creaked and moaned as her pleasure poured through her. It was everything she wanted to experience. He always gave her the best orgasms. Even the first time he had eaten her out on that date so many weeks ago. He had taken her cherry later on, but first he had made sure that she'd had the best cum ever. And hed just given her another powerful orgasm. I want you to fuck me, Christy moaned, rolling over on to her hands and knees. Fuck me hard! Kyle grinned, licking her pussy one more time as he rose up. I always want to fuck you hard. She smiled then groaned as he thrust into her. Her pussy squeezed about his girth, her hips slamming back. Pleasure roared through her, stirred up by his wonderful thrusts. Their flesh slapped together, Kyle grunting every time he buried into her sweet depths. He fucked her slow and hard, letting her savor every inch, his hips shifting, working that cock through her wonderful parts. She moaned, pushing back and squeezing her cunt about that amazing shaft. Her pleasure increased, shuddering through her. Your mouth looks free, Sable purred, sliding in front of her. Will you lick my pussy, Mistress? I love it when you do. Sure, Christy moaned, letting Kyle's thrust push her face down between Sable's sweet musk. Honey-brown, curly pubes tickled her lips as she ate out her concubine. Sable let out a lovely sigh, her hips twitching as she licked and sucked. Eat the slut out, groaned Kyle, thrusting faster. Work your tongue through her twat. Fuck!, that is so sexy. I love watching your pink tongue slide through her juicy cunt. Umm, she tastes so good, I just can't resist, Christy purred, licking her lips clean of the sweet pussy juices before diving back in to take another long, slow lick. Oh, Mistress, gasped Sable. Umm, yes. I love you! Thank you! Play with your tits, whore! Kyle growled. Pinch and roll those nipples while your Mistress licks your twat. Yes, Master, she groaned. Umm, like this! Christy's eyes flicked up. Her concubine pinched her nipples between her fingers, pulling on her taut breasts. Just like that slut! Kyle's thrusts were hard, their flesh slapping together, his heavy balls smacking into her clit. Christy groaned, her tongue sliding around Sable's clit. She sucked, nibbling on the nub. Sable's squeal was so cute. She tugged hard on her nipples, her hips bucking up into Christy's eager mouth. Christy nibbled a second time, her concubine shuddering hard. Oh, Mistress! That's it! That's what I needed! Pussy juices flooded out of Sable's pussy, dripping into Christy's mouth. She drank them down, savoring the floor. She swirled them about her mouth before swallowing them. Her own pleasure neared, stirred by Kyle's hammering dick. Fuck! Fuck! I love watching a woman cum! Oh, yes! And you drank her juices down! Yes! moaned Christy. Cum in me, Kyle! Give it to me! Oh, yes! I'm so close. Pour your spunk into me! Kyle grunted. His thrust grew erratic. He was so close. She twisted her hips and squeezed her pussy down around his thrusting cock. Her pleasure mounted, her nerves screaming inside her pussy. Kyle shuddered, slamming into her. Christy! he moaned as his wonderful cum flooded her depths. Her orgasm shuddered through her. Hot and fast. Her pussy spasming about his hard cock. He drew back and thrust in again, sending a smaller wave through her. She shivered, bliss flowing through her. And then he pulled out. She collapsed onto the bed, rolling over; laying her head on Sable's wet pussy and warm belly. Did you have a nice cum, Mistress? Sable purred. I did, Christy smiled, watching Kyle disappear beneath the ecstatic Toni, Alexina, Carla, and Kayleah, the concubines eager to enjoy their master. She closed her eyes, savoring the lingering traces of her orgasm. Someone wiggled between her open legs, licking at her pussy. She cracked her eyes open and smiled. Hi, Fumi. Christy, the blind woman smiled back, her lips smeared with cum and pussy juices. Christy leaned back and savored her next orgasm. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kalila trembled before Kyle's throne, swathed in red silks, a veil and shawl covering her lovely face. Kyle's concubines surrounded the throne, lounging with a deceptive casualness, swathed in purple silks. Hawaa, his concubine and Sheikha of the Si'lat, knelt at Kyle's feet. Fatima, sit with your back straight, Aaliyah admonished. You are Kyle's Sultana. You do him disrespect by slouching upon your throne. Geez, Fatima groaned, rolling her almond-shaped eyes beneath her red shall, a veil hiding her lips. Chill, Aaliyah. The Sheikh of the Ifrit is coming to treat with our husband, Aaliyah hissed. Fine. Fatima straightened in her throne to Kyle's right. There. Happy? Aaliyah, sitting to his left, nodded. Good. You will make our husband proud. Fatima rolled her eyes a second time. Kyle grinned, took her hand, and kissed her fingers. Humor her. Yes, big bro. Her eyes flashed. It's just fun teasing her. He comes, Britney whispered. She stood in the viziers position, just to the right and behind his throne, swaddled in blue silk. Phillipa and Sable were back there, too, whispering as they maintained the protection spells that surrounded the throne. Sayid, the Jann's vizier, was not happy to be excluded from Kyle's councils. Someone had betrayed Kyle's plans to the Marid. When they had gone to Jabal al-Dukhan this morning to rescue Kalila, the Ghuls had been waiting. It had to be one of the Jann standing in the court that claimed to serve Kyle. Unless it was one of my family. Kyle didn't want to suspect his women. It would be so easy. Christy had betrayed him out of jealousy once, maybe she could do it again. He pushed that thought down, glancing over at Christy on the other side of Aaliyah, wrapped in black silk. She met his eyes and he could see the love in her hazel depths. There was no way she could have been the traitor. It had to be one of these Jann. They knew our next step was to free Kalila, and Rashid must have deduced where Zaritha had hidden the Ifrit Sheikha. The great stone doors of the throne room opened and whirling fire soared in past homunculi that guarded the throne. The flames resolved into the Ifrit. They were tall and lanky, their hair black as coal. All had scimitars thrust through their red sashes. At the center stood a richly dressed man, his eyes as hard as black diamonds, his brown chest rippling with muscles. Kalila let out a pleased sound, striding forward and falling to the floor and pressing her veiled face to his feet. Her body shook as she cried. The man, Haleem ibn al-Ifrit, fixed his eyes at Kyle, his body taunt, tensed. Kyle recognized his stance and rose from his throne, returning Haleem's gaze with equal strength. This all could still go wrong. Silence gripped the court as Kyle stared down the Ifrit. He itched to summon his blade, but that would only make Kyle seem weak. He couldn't react out of fear. Haleem inclined his head, stroking his oiled goatee. You have my thanks, noble Kyle, for returning my wayward wife to me. I have come to put right the Hidden Realm that the Marid tyranny has caused, Kyle answered. Your wife's abduction was the act of a petty fool. Nicely put, Britney whispered. Keep on this line. Prove you are the better ruler. Rashid has clutched to his rule with desperate hands, Kyle continued. He betrays his weakness at every turn. Kidnapping, assassination, scheming behind closed doors. He has sent Unbound to attack my wives and me. His very rule slanders the noble name of the Djinn. He drags the proud Ifrit into his filth. He has forced you and your people to muddy their hands so that his may remain clean. Haleem stared at him. And you would do better? You are a weak mortal. I am a warrior, Kyle declared. I wield Earthbones and command the rocks. My lineage can be traced back to great fighters. My own father was a mighty warrior, leading hundreds of men into war. I see a man hiding behind a wall of women, Haleem sneered. A brash mortal that doesn't know the difference between his sword and his cock. The concubines went ridged, hissing in fury. You will have to prove your strength, whispered Britney. He will respect that. Kyle strode forward. Fatima rose and Aaliyah hissed in their minds, *Sit down before you ruin everything. You will only make our husband seem weak if you go out there. The Ifrit will not respect him if hides behind his women. Zaritha's a fighter, muttered Fatima. Can't the Ifrit realize the concubines are equally dangerous? There is a reason I betrayed my people, Zaritha answered through clenched teeth. The concubines parted as Kyle passed, nodding to him. Show him your strength, Master, Chyna purred. His skin tingled as he passed through the protection spells. Every eye was on him as he strode towards Haleem. Kalila recovered and moved behind her husband, her head bowed. I am not afraid of you, Kyle declared. Haleem's scimitar flashed out, slashing at Kyle, forcing the youth to backpedal. Kyle slipped into his fighting stance, reaching out to Earthbones and commanding the katana to appear in his hand. The blade materialized in a flash of gold light. He parried the second blow, blades scraping as they were locked together. Kyle worked his forms, slashing and swiping at Haleem while the Ifrit countered and parried, then launched into whirling attacks with the scimitar. It was clear to Kyle that Haleem wasn't trying to kill him. Kyle changed his attacks, matching his opponents testing style. A smile crossed the Sheikh's lips as they dueled, their blades ringing about the throne room as they maneuvered on the polished, brown stone. Kyle grinned back, enjoying the fun of the duel, his heart beating. He felt so alive. You have talent, Haleem declared, launching into a series of overhand strikes. Your style is foreign, but it is skilled. Thank you, Kyle inclined his head before responding with a horizontal cut. Who would you rather serve? The Marid that misuses your people, or a warrior that will treat all the Djinn equally. You married a Jann, Haleem pointed out. And took a Si'lat and Ifrit for concubines. Haleem's face soured. Zaritha is the one that betrayed my wife. She was Kalila's trusted handmaiden. Zaritha has paid for her crimes and saved my wife's life. She hasn't paid her debt to me! Haleem's voice crackled. Kyle faced down the fire burning in Haleem's face. She is mine. You will not touch her. Whether I have your allegiance will not change that. You are loyal. The Ifrit's anger faded, replaced by a ready smile and a nod. You would actually keep her, even if it meant my refusal of this alliance? Yes. I will defeat the Marid with or without your help. Though I'd rather have your help. He stepped back, lowering his scimitar. Then you shall have it. The Ifrit are yours, Sultan. You have restored my precious flower to me. You could have compelled me to serve you, but you didn't. Then I would be like Rashid. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fatima took another drink of the wine, loving the warm fog that made everything seem so nice at the feast. Her brother had been so handsome and strong as he had dueled Haleem. She couldn't stop thinking about the fight all through the celebratory feast. He sat nearby, reclined on a few pillows, Christy and Fumi on either side of him, their heads resting on his shoulder. She rose, her silks caressing her skin as she walked, soft and smooth, making her feel so alive. Hello, big bro, she grinned, falling to her knees before him, her hand reaching out to caress his cock through his white pantaloons. Are you drunk? Kyle asked. Maybe, she giggled. And I'm so horny. Her hand pressed into his crotch, stroking him through his pantaloons. Make love to me, big bro. Your wife needs her husband. He seized her, pulling her into his lap. I can never deny you anything. You're just so cute. I know, she grinned, batting her eyelashes. I'm just cute and innocent. Christy snorted with laughter. You are anything but innocent, dear wife. She pushed Fatima's red veil to the side, her own black veil had fallen away a while ago, and their lips met. Kyle's cock stirred beneath her ass. Fatima shifted, grinding on him, her twitching pussy growing wetter. She moaned into Christy's mouth, thrusting her tongue in deep. Fumi's hand began roaming Fatima's body, cupping her budding breast through her silk and pinching her hard nipple. Fatima liked that, her own reaching out to fondle Fumi's larger tit, pushing down her top to fondle her. That is hot, groaned Kyle. His hand pulled down her red, silk top, exposing her budding breasts. Fatima didn't care if everyone at the party could see her making love to her husband and wives. Kyle's finger was strong, rolling her nipple, contrasting with Fumi's gentle touch. She loved them both. Umm, someone's excited, purred Christy, breaking the kiss. So excited. I just want to love our husband so much, Fatima moaned, humping her pussy. Can you feel my heat? Yes, Kyle groaned. Fuck, Fatima, but that is nice. You are all having fun without me, pouted Aaliyah, whirling into being out of dust. Lie down, Kyle. Let Aaliyah sit on your face, Fatima moaned. I do so love to watch you eat her pussy out. It's such a delicious pussy, giggled Christy as Kyle stretched out on the tasseled pillows. Kyle is getting a sweet dessert, Fumi laughed, pulling Aaliyah's yellow pantaloons off, exposing her shaved pussy. Make our clothes go away, Aaliyah, Fatima purred. Kyle wants us naked. I wish that, Kyle groaned as he pulled Aaliyah down to his hungry lips. Their clothes vanished; Fatima gasped as Kyle's hard cock pressed into her naked pussy. She slid along it, savoring the feel of his shaft rubbing through her slit. Kyle's tongue darted into Aaliyah's pussy, and the Genie arched her back and let out a delicious moan. How's his tongue? Fatima moaned. As good as always, purred Aaliyah. Let me take care of your butthole, Aaliyah, Christy said, sliding around behind Aaliyah and bending down. Fatima couldn't see what she did, but Aaliyah's dark eyes flew open and she let out another moan. I think she likes it, Christy, laughed Fatima as she kept dry humping her brother's thick cock. I do! I love to be licked by my spouses. Aaliyah moaned, looking like she experienced heaven. Fatima leaned over and sucked a hard, dusky nipple into her lips. Oh, and that just makes it better. Thank you, Fatima. Fatima moaned, You're welcome, about the Genie's hard nipple. You need to stop teasing our husband and fuck him, Fumi admonished, seizing Kyle's cock. Fatima lifted her hips, Fumi guiding their husband's hard cock to Fatima's dripping pussy. Kyle's dick nudged her opening and Fatima lowered back down. She groaned about Aaliyah's nipple as her pussy burned with ecstatic friction generated by Kyle's big cock. She worked her hips, grinding her clit into Kyle's pubic bone as her pussy savored the girth of his cock. She loved bouncing on him and sucking on Aaliyah's nipple. Fumi's lips kissed her butt-cheeks as she writhed and bounced atop her. Pleasure soared and grew inside her. Umm, it smells so good, moaned Fumi. His precum is leaking into your pussy. Fumi's lips kissed down Fatima's clenching butt-cheeks, pressing down to where Kyle's cock entered her body. Fatima shuddered as her wife's tongue licked at her labia and Kyle's cock, adding a bit more pleasure to the inferno raging inside her. Oh, yes! gasped Aaliyah. Kyle and Christy! Umm, you know how to please a woman! Fatima released Aaliyah's nipple, looking the Genie in the eye. Are you going to cum on our husband's mouth? Oh, yes! His tongue is amazing! He's so deep inside me. They're both loving me. Then cum, Fatima gasped, bouncing faster. Aaliyah's mouth opened, her head thrown back. Fatima savored the growing passion on the Genie's face. She shuddered, her round breasts jiggling. Her musk filled Fatima's nose as she came, squirting more of her tasty juices into Kyle's eager mouth. Cum, slut! moaned Fatima. Give our husband his dessert! Aaliyah shuddered, letting out a pleasure filled gasp as she looked down at Fatima's crotch and shot her hand down. Fatima shuddered as her Genie wife played with her aching clit. The pleasure joined with the friction of Kyle's cock. Fatima slammed down, quivering as her pleasure swelled. She came. Oh, fuck, yes! Her pussy writhed about Kyle's cock. She squirmed, massaging his cock. Stars danced before her eyes. Kyle grunted. Hot cum flooded Fatima's body. She loved it. She savored the heat pulsing into her, mixing inside her. I need his cum, moaned Fumi, pulling Fatima off Kyle's cock. Fatima landed beside Kyle, spreading her thighs and letting Fumi lick and suck the cum leaking out of her pussy. His cock is free, Christy, Fatima shuddered as Fumi's delightful tongue worked through her pussy. Christy crawled around, sinking onto Kyle's still hard cock. Fatima smiled, watching Christy's perky tits bounce as she rode their husband. Aaliyah gasped and shivered, Kyle's tongue still swiping through her pussy. The wine made her head spin. Pleasure roared through her. She couldn't think. She could only enjoy Fumi's skillful tongue. Kyle's arm wrapped around her, pulling her against his body. She felt so loved and warm. Her orgasm was a soft shudder, spraying juices into Fumi's mouth. Her body was suffused with bliss. She let the pleasure take her away into wonderful sleep. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isn't she beautiful, Christy, her pussy impaled on Kyle's softening cock, smiled down at the sleeping Fatima. Her husband's was warm inside her. Kyle had squirted deep inside her pussy. And maybe there's a little egg being fertilized right now. Aaliyah nodded. I think it's time to retire. Umm, but today was long. Yeah. And I still need to do research. The crone's words were important. Six shall be one, the Marid defeated, she whispered as she climbed off Kyle. What was that? Aaliyah asked, falling off Kyle to collapse on the pillows. Nothing, Christy shrugged. Can you clean me up and clothe me. Uh-huh, Aaliyah sighed, pressing against Kyle. Leaving, murmured Kyle, his lips smeared with Aaliyah's pussy. I want to do some more research. Christy knelt down and kissed him on the lips. Have fun. I will, he grinned as Fumi nuzzled at his cock, licking up Christy's pussy juices. A ring of concubines surrounded the impromptu coupling Fatima had initiated. The rest of the revelers hadn't realized what Kyle was up toAliyah's doing. Three of the concubinesLois, Mindy, and Zarithafell in around Christy, escorting her back to Kyle's quarters. Mistress, Sable smiled when she walked in. Christy's personal concubine was pouring through the books. I think I found it. Christy blinked. What? There is a spell here that requires a noble Djinn. It's a shared essence spell. It can imbue the person with one or all of the powers of the DjinnJann, Ifrit, Si'lat, Marid, and Ghul. The Noble Djinn is the focus of the spell, and she then channels up to five different powers into the target, melding their essences into one. Six shall be one, Christy nodded. What else does the spell require? Sable shifted. Well, it requires a huge sacrifice to power the ritual. I'm not even sure it's possible. What is it? Christy frowned. The death of a goddess. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle ran his arms up Fumi's flank, her hips writhing. Umm, that's wonderful, she moaned, working her pussy around him. Fatima snored beside him, her arm sprawled across his chest, and Aaliyah snagged Teleisia, her Black concubine, and the pair were tribbing with enthusiasm. I love having your cock inside me. Mistress, one of the twin Si'lat's that Fumi had claimed as her concubines wandered up. A cock was thrusting out from her groin. You made me excited. I did, Fumi smiled, reaching out to stroke her concubine's cock. A small fraction of Si'lat could grow cocks, and the twins Tarah and Naila both had inherited those extra bits. Fumi pulled her concubine to her, opening wide and engulfing her cock as she rode up and down on Kyle's dick. Kyle groaned, watching his wife bob her mouth up and down on the cock. He had shared Fumi with Braiden once. At least Tarah was mostly a woman. And Fumi did need her semen. Tarah moaned, savoring Fumi's blowjob, running her dusky hands through Fumi's black hair. Fumi's pussy tightened on his cock, her hips rising up and down faster. Fumi's fingers penetrated Tarah's pussy as she blew the concubine's dick. Loud, obscene sounds came from his wife's lips as she savored another cock. Kyle's balls tightened. Fuck, Fumi. I'm going to cum. He didn't get why it was so hot watching his wife suck the concubine's dick, but his cock was ready to unload. Fumi slammed her pussy down, working her velvety sheath about his cock. She was ready to feel his cum and have him erupt. She was eager for his cum. He shuddered, thrusting up into her. His body tensed as squirt after squirt flooded her cunt. That's what I needed, Fumi shuddered as her cunt erupted about Kyle's cock. She always came when cum flooded her body. Oh, yes! My husband always gives me what I need. You are so beautiful when you cum, Mistress, panted Tarah. Fumi rolled off Kyle, pulling Tarah down. And your cock has a big, creamy load for me, she panted. Tarah squealed in delight as Fumi mounted her, shoving the concubines dick deep into her well-fucked pussy. Fumi's ass flexed as she rode the cock. What would it be like to double penetrate a woman? Kyle wondered, his eyes fixed on her ass. Fuck her ass and find out! moaned Aaliyah. Have you been reading my mind again? Kyle grinned. Always! Aaliyah shuddered, her back arching, grinding her pussy tight against Teleisia's cunt. Fuck her! Experience that pleasure. Yes, fuck my ass, moaned Fumi, reaching behind her to spread her butt-cheeks open. I'm a nasty slut that needs your big cock. Kyle licked his lips, moving behind her. He rubbed the tip of his cock against her puckered opening, pressing forward. Fumi rose up, her bowels engulfing him. He slid in easily, burying all the way into her ass while she humped and bucked between him. She was so tight, far tighter than usual. The two cocks in her were filling her up. Oh, yes! I love it! Thank you, Kyle! She worked her hips, bucking between them, delighting in the two cocks filling her up. I need more. Naila. Come here. The other twin appeared, materializing out of a fierce wind, her cock hard and dripping precum. Fumi pulled her in and swallowed her cock, bobbing up and down on her girth. Kyle pumped away, matching her rhythm, enjoying the depravity of it all. Fumi was happy, reveling in three cocks, and Kyle was glad to share this joy with his cock-hungry wife. Fuck her hard, Aaliyah moaned, kneeling behind Naila. Naila gasped as Aaliyah spread her butt-cheeks apart and began tonguing the hermaphroditic Si'lat's asshole. Naila's hands squeezed her small breasts, rolling her nipples as the young Si'lat moaned in bliss. Suck my cock, mistress. I love you! Kyle pumped harder. Fumi's tight ass massaged his dick. He had one more cum in him tonight. He wanted to give Fumi as much pleasure as she could handle. Fumi moaned about Naila's cock, working her hips as if she was possessed. You all need to cum in her at the same time, purred Aaliyah. Give Fumi what she wants. All your delicious cum. Fumi moaned her agreement, her ass squeezing down on Kyle's pumping cock. Then you're going to get it. My wife is a cock-loving, cum-guzzling whore! He slammed into her, his balls slapping into her taint. He didn't fight his growing need, his cock itching to unload into her. I'm going to cum, Mistress! gasped Tarah. Your wonderful pussy feels so good on my cock! Oh, yes! Kyle slammed into her, driving Fumi all the way down on Tarah's cock. His dick buried all the way into the depths of her hot bowels. A shudder wracked his body. His cum erupted. Thick blasts firing into her hungry bowels. I'm cumming! screamed Naila, pumping her cum into his wife's mouth. Fumi's body writhed about him. Her cum sent spasms through her body. Tarah groaned, gasping out her bliss as she gave Fumi's pussy what she wanted. Kyle grunted as her ass drank every drop of cum out of his balls. Yes! Fumi shuddered, collapsing on Tarah. So amazing. Cum in all three holes! I never dreamed it would be so amazing! She threw a look over her shoulder. Thank you, Kyle. Kyle nodded, pulling out of her. She tried to stand up, but her leg buckled. Oh, wow. I came so hard. Kyle scooped her up in his arm, holding her lithe body. Let's get you to bed, he grinned. You look thoroughly fucked. I feel like it, she smiled, her all-white eyes closing. Umm, that was the best. My Sultan! a voice called out. Kyle froze, turning to see the white-bearded vizier waving at him from beyond the concubines. An emissary from Rashid has arrived. He desires a private audience with you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You can't mean to go in there alone, whispered Aaliyah, pressing against Kyle. It's [Hes] a Marid. I won't go alone. Britney will be with me, Kyle said. Aaliyah bit her lip, fear churning inside her. He can't be trusted. I know. Her husband was so resolute and strong, as unyielding as a mountain. Please, Kyle, take in your concubines. Britney is my adviser and two of your homunculi will be in there to protect me if it is a trap. And I am more than capable of defending your husband, Britney added. Aaliyah turned to Fatima. Talk some sense into your brother. He's doing what he has to, Fatima shrugged. Kyle's a big boy. He can pull his pants on all by himself. Thanks, Fatima, Kyle groaned. Always supportive. Fatima beamed, bouncing on her heals. The girl never can take anything serious. Aaliyah loved her wife, but Fatima's flippancy grated on the Djinn's nerves. Fumi, you have to disagree with this. It does seem risky, Fumi admitted. But our husband is very capable. Fumi put a gentle arm around her shoulder and kissed her cheek. But if he thinks it is the right choice, then we should trust him. You cannot trust whatever he says. Rashid is duplicitous, she pleaded. Just send the messenger away. That would be an error, Britney said. Rashid is intelligent. He may realize his position is untenable and seek a diplomatic end to things. He won't, Aaliyah objected. He won't ever let the Sultanate out of his hands without a fight. Probably, Kyle agreed. But we may learn something from speaking to him. We? giggled Fatima. Don't you mean Britney might learn something? Kyle shook his head, and then placed his hand on Aaliyah's cheek, his touch warm as he brushed away a tear. I have made my decision. Hopefully, this will not take long. Kyle strode into the war room where the Marid waited, Britney at his heels. The Sapphire doors boomed closed, and Aaliyah couldn't sense her husband's thoughts any longer. She wanted to collapse as the fear ate away at her, but she remained strong. What's going on? Christy asked, striding up, clutching a spell book. The concubines said something about a Marid emissary. Kyle and Britney are meeting with him, Fumi said. Christy swept her eyes around the room. Alone? Why aren't any of the concubines in there? The emissary will only speak to Kyle alone. He had to be convinced to allow Britney in there to act as our husband's Vizier, Aaliyah answered, her mouth tight. Christy frowned, and then sat cross-legged on the floor, the book in her lap. Aaliyah sensed her thoughts. They were confused and jumbled, worried over a Goddess's death and puzzling how to accomplish that to work a spell. What spell does Christy need to work that requires a goddess's death? What do you think the emissary is saying? Fumi asked. Words? Fatima shrugged. What else. You are no help, Fumi groaned. How our husband put up with you while growing up, I'll never understand. Because he was secretly in love with me, Fatima declared, shaking her rear clad in red pantaloons. How could he not love this ass? Britney emerged through the doors and Aaliyah stared at her, clutching her hands to her breast. Christy. Kyle wants you. Only Christy? Aaliyah asked. Britney nodded, her face tight. Okay, Christy said, standing up and slipping into the room. Britney closed the sapphire door behind her. Aaliyah wished she could read thoughts through the door or communicate with her husband, but the blue gemstone blocked all Djinn telepathy and scrying. What did he say? Fumi asked. Britney didn't answer, her bushy, brown hair almost standing up on end. Aaliyah pushed out her thoughts, touching the Rakshasa. ...idiot cannot believe Kyle is considering the proposal it is obviously a trap idiot stupid moron the Marid cannot be The Rakshasa's thoughts went silent and Britney fixed her green eyes on Aaliyah. Stay out of my mind, Djinn. I...sorry, Aaliyah murmured. I'm just worried. You should be, Britney muttered under her breath. Aaliyah's heart thundered in her chest. She stared at the door, her body trembling, imagining what terrible words the emissary must have imparted to worry Britney. She trembled, clinging to Fumi as the minutes dragged by. Her insides twisted over and over, growing tighter until she was sure they would rupture from the strain. What is going on? Fatima burst out. Tell us, Britney. Kyle commanded my silence, the Rakshasa answered. From us? We're his wives! Fatima crossed over to Britney, staring with [a] fierce fire into Britney's eyes. You serve our husband. Tell us now or I'll claw it out of you! Her words hung on the air. The sapphire door opened and the Marid emissary, a young man, his dusky cheeks pale with fear, a tremble shivering through his body. Kyle has accepted the gracious Sultan of the Hidden People's terms. Britney groaned, That idiot. What does that mean? Fatima demanded. Kyle! Get out here and explain right away. He has gone to Sahabah to surrender to my gracious master, the emissary continued. He shall be held with all comfort to ensure your support of Rashid ibn al-Marid's continued rule as Sultan. So long as you do not raise rebellion against the Sultan's gracious rule, he will not be harmed. Seize this asshole! Fatima spat as she strode into the war room. Kyle, what is this Aaliyah peered into the war room. Kyle and Christy were gone. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Two: The Lust of the Incubus Summary: Christy battles the Incubus tentacle monster while Kyle plans the attack on Burke. mF fsolo mc magic oral anal tentacle Keywords: mF fsolo mc magic oral anal tentacle Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Character List Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart and has woken up from her coma. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. She was a member of Ms. Franklin's dark coven and betrayed Kyle and Aaliyah. Christy has found redemption from Ishtar and serves the goddess. She is returning to Kyle. Fumi Unmei nee Nakamura: Kyle's girlfriend and wielder of Windfeather. She has returned blind from Japan, able to lie with Kyle without killing him. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Principal Burke: A man posing as the principal of Kyle's school and a powerful warlock who desires Aaliyah and her power. He has dominated Kyle's mother. Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Zaritha: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. Captured by Burke, she was freed fighting Fumi in Japan. Returned Fumi to Kyle and wants an alliance against Burke. Detective Donnar: The homicide detective investigating the deaths of Ms. Franklin and her coven. Kyle is his prime suspect. Failed to find evidence at Kyle's house. Shadow: A member of Burke's coven. She is Masquerading as Mrs. Skinner, Kyle's math teacher. The Vicar: Another member of Burke's coven. Masquerading as Mr. Skinner, a teacher at Kyle's school. Sable Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. After the coven's defeat, she serves Burke and is on a mission to kill Christy for betraying the coven. Erinyes has told her of an Incubus she can use on Christy. Erinyes: The vengeful daughter of Hecate hunting Christy for betraying her oaths to the Goddess Hecate. Since Christy serves Ishtar, Erinyes can no longer hurt her directly, so she is aiding Tourmaline in her hunt for Christy. Braiden Smythe: Kyle's former friend. Braiden is in love with Christy. Turned into a familiar by Burke. Frankie/Zane: Two students turned into familiars by Burke. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Kingston nee Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Mindy Unmei nee Stoneking: A nurse at the hospital where Fatima is sick and Kyle's newest concubine. Other Characters Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Was dominated on her date with Burke. Mrs. Skinner: Kyle's first period math teacher and Aaliyah's third period math teacher. Killed by Burke and replaced by Shadow. Her husband was replaced by the Vicar. Corey Derrickson: Kyle's friend and master of Aleah, his concubine. Iris: The daughter of Ishtar and the spiritual guide of Christy on her path of redemption through the Spirit Realm. Wednesday, January 27th Mount Shasta, CA You shouldn't have betrayed the coven! Sable hissed, her voice echoing through the cave Christy had just stepped into from the Spirit World. Christy's heart hammered in fear as her former coven sister threw down a pink gem onto the stony floor of the cave. The gem shattered, flooding the room in brilliant, pink light. It slammed into her like a force, pressing against Christy's amber aura. Lust burned in the pink. Passionate, burning desire. An Elemental of Love, twisted by foul magic, sprouted from the shattered gem. The Cherub had been twisted into an Incubus. The elemental sprouted pink, slimy tentacles that writhed about the small cave as it swelled. At the center was a bulbous mass surrounding a hungry mouth. FLESH! PASSION! CLIMAX! a chorus of deep voices boomed, the vibrations traveling through Christy's body. FLESH! PASSION! CLIMAX! The tentacles slithered out at Christy and a new voice hissed beneath the chorus, I can smell your lust, girl. I need to feel your flesh. To taste your passion. To cum in your depths. Surrender to me and I shall take you on a journey of such passion. FLESH! PASSION! CLIMAX! Feast on her flesh, laughed Sable, commanding her Incubus. Let her feel your ecstasy until you consume her utterly. Ishtar, cool this Spirit of Tainted Lust, Christy chanted. She had contested with Tourmaline over an Elemental's control at the cabin. And now she had Iris with her, feeding off some of the spirit's power. She could easily wrest control away. That night, it had taken three witches to stop Christy from controlling the Maniae. Only it wasn't working. Tourmaline was keeping control. The girl was stronger than when they last faced, her power boosted somehow. The tentacles launched at Christy. Ishtar, clad your devoted servant in your protective embrace! Christy chanted. Her prayer went out to the Goddess Ishtar, and she could feel energy humming around her as her amber pendant flashed. The tentacles struck her wards, the energy bowing beneath the eager desire of the Incubus. The tentacles slithered about her wards, trying to crush them and touch her flesh. Her heart hammered faster, fear and lust warring inside her. The Incubus's lust bled through, washing over her in waves of heat. There was a part of her that wanted to let her wards drop and enjoy the Incubus's embrace. It's death. He'll use me up until there is nothing left of me. Iris! What should I do? *Stay alive,* the spirit answered, rainbow light flashing around her. *You have to break Sable's control and not get touched by the tentacles. You'll most certainly be lost if it touches you.* Can't you do anything? *I am your guide, not your protector.* Christy drew in a deep breath. Her wards were holding, keeping the slimy tentacles just inches from touching her skin. They were wrapped about her, almost cocooning her in pink. She could barely see Sable on the other side of the Incubus, but she could hear the witch chanting to maintain control. FLESH! PASSION! CLIMAX! She wracked her brain for a spell that could help her. She had to get the tentacles off her wards before the Incubus's attack drained her aura of power and her defense failed. Her panic rose. It was claustrophobic surrounded by the tentacles. They were so close to her she couldn't move. It was like she was bound. Could that spell work? Ishtar, your humble servant is in peril, cut the shackles binding me and free me from bondage! Light flashed around her. The Incubus howled in pain. The tentacles wrapped around her ward were sliced to pieces, falling to the ground where they wriggled like fat worms. The pink blob recoiled, sliding towards Sable. Relief flooded Christy and she backed away. Partake of my lust, Sable hissed, and be healed. A single tentacle, one of the few uncut, snaked between Sable's legs. It ripped the crotch of her pants open and buried into the witch's pussy. Sable let out a throaty moan, her back arching as an orgasm rippled through her body. FLESH! PASSION! CLIMAX! The severed tentacles sprouted new growth. I need to take Sable out. Ishtar, afflict my enemy with fatigue and lull her into sleep! The spell, feeding off her amber aura, slammed into Sable's tourmaline aura. They were almost even in power, but tourmaline was one step higher than amber. Christy put all her energy into the spell, trying to beat past Sable's defenses before she recovered from her orgasm. Hecate, protect your servant from her enemies spell! Sable screamed, her counterspell repelling Christy's attack back. Christy pushed her aura against Sable's, but she just didn't have the power to break Sable's defenses. Nice try, Sable laughed. But you are weaker than me. I serve a new master and Principal Burke has given me so much power! Take her, Incubus! FLESH! PASSION! CLIMAX! The tentacles lashed out. Christy didn't have time to digest what Sable screamed. She dived to the right, the slimy tentacles striking the wall behind her. She scrabbled to her feet, her shoulder bruised and throbbing, and raced around the wall, chased by the tentacles. If she could flank the Incubus and reach Sable directly, Christy was sure she could overpower the witch. Three tentacles lashed out, slamming in front of her, cutting off Christy's path. Ishtar, ward me in light to blind my enemies! Brilliant, rainbow light exploded from her. Fuck! Sable gasped, stumbling back. The Incubus's tentacles spasmed, the Elemental blinded, and Christy scrambled beneath them, ducking low. But not low enough. Her ward brushed one, and it reacted, clenching about her ward with a crushing grip. Christy tripped, forcing more of her power to go into her wards as more tentacles surged towards her. You fucking bitch! Sable gasped. Hecate, restore my sight. Christy cast the bond cutting spell, slashing the tentacles that grabbed her and scrambled to her feet. She was almost to Sable and the outside of the cave. Sable blinked, her eyes focusing on Christy, and then she gasped in surprise. They crashed together, falling to the hard stone floor. Christy dropped her wards as she gripped Sable's hand and twisted. Kyle had shown her a few aikido moves. Sable screamed in pain as Christy bent her wrist. Then she looked at the Incubus and its tentacles reaching for her. Ishtar, cool this Spirit of Tainted Love. Smother its ardor beneath your gentle caress. The tentacles froze, twitching in the air as she fought against Sable's control. The witch was in pain, unable to focus. Christy twisted harder, trying to rip Sable's elbow joint as she kept her chant going, forcing the tentacles to retreat, putting the Elemental back to sleep in its gem. No! Sable moaned in pain. You won't win, Christy! I'll avenge Celestite, Onyx, Garnet, and Opal's deaths! You will pay for betraying us! What we were doing to Aaliyah was wrong! We were going to kill an innocent being! Bitch! I will see you pay! Hecate, protect your servant and deliver pain to her foe! Ishtar, protect Pain wracked through Christy, and she fell off of Sable. She forced through the pain, clutching her amulet. She chanted the counterspell, throwing off the pain. Something slimy and wet touched her leg. Lust flooded her mind with bliss. Her legs spread, letting the tentacle have access to her dripping pussy. More amazing tentacles wrapped her body, ripping her useless clothes away. She moaned and gasped, lifting up into the air. The tentacles found all the wonderful spots on her body. Suckers latched onto her tits, milking her hard nipples. A thick tentacle wormed into her mouth, her taste buds exploding. And the tentacles that shoved into her pussy and asshole brought burning passion inside her. She orgasmed over and over, waves of pleasure hammering her insides as the tentacles worked in and out of her. Pussy juices dripped from her, landing in the open mouth of the Incubus below her. *You can't succumb to the lust!* Iris whispered in her mind. Why not? It's so wonderful. *You'll die, Christy!* It would be so wonderful to die feeling this pleasure. Dimly a woman laughed. Drain the life out of the whore's body! *Fight! Please, Christy!* I don't want to. This feels too amazing! *If you die, you'll never see Kyle!* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, WA Shannon pulled up the SUV at the meeting spot. Kyle climbed out, followed by his three wives and Britney. The concubines crowded the door, peering out the door. Kyle stood in the center of an empty lot. It had been part of a failed housing community. Thick brush obscured them from the road. The rain hammered down. On his hip hung Earthbones in its scabbard. The least she could be is on time, complained Fatima, leaning on Fireheart, her yari. The sharp blade gleamed above her head, steam rising from it as the rain boiled off. We're going to get drenched waiting. Perhaps I can help, Britney said. The rain suddenly bent around them, deflected from their skin as Britney's katar, Waterclaw, flared blue. Yes, I think this shall do. Definitely, Fumi smiled. She held Windfeather in her hand as a bow, ready to draw and knock an arrow. But Zaritha will be here. She is eager to get revenge on Principal Burke for binding her. Yes, Aaliyah nodded. Her hand touching his back. She stood right behind him. Being captured and bound to a sorcerer is one of my people's great fears. And she is an Ifrit. Her passions burn hot. She will want revenge. Yes, I do! a voice hissed. A dusky-skinned woman strode out of the brush, her face beautiful and fierce. Steam rose around her, the rain evaporating before it even touched her skin. She was dressed in red silks, her hips swaying, as she stopped before Kyle. You're Zaritha? I am, she purred, bowing to him. I'm pleased to meet you without disguises. What? Her skin rippled and wavered like heat dancing on asphalt. When it faded, a different woman stood there, pale skin, gray eyes, light-brown hair falling in curls around her shoulder. Kyle's cock stirred; he remembered fucking Lexie last week. Then she rippled again and Zaritha's dusky beauty returned. You were a passionate lover, she purred. Is that what we're here to talk about? he demanded. Kyle wanted to crush Burke for enchanting his mother. I thought you wanted to destroy Burke. Such heat, she grinned. Burke will be difficult to defeat. He is quite powerful. So are we! Fatima exclaimed. We kicked Ms. Franklin and her scrawny bitch's ass. And while you did that, Burke lurked beneath your nose. So what! We'll kick his ass, too. He's scared of us. Why do you think that? Zaritha frowned. He sent you to kill Fumi and get her bow. Fatima brandished her spear. These are power, and he's going to run scared before them. And you are just going to attack him? snorted the Ifrit. You would die. Do not think he's afraid of you. He is merely cautious. I was trapped by him. He is powerful. Then what do you propose? Britney asked. If he is powerful, then how may we contend against him? What do you know of a sorcerer's power? A sorcerer, witch, warlock, of one of the myriad other words used to name an individual that has entered into a covenant with a powerful spirit that often masquerades as a god or goddess. This individual than draws upon that spirits power, channeled through his aura, to effect spells. Usually, a prayer or invocation is uttered and the patron spirit sends the power to the individual. Exactly, Zaritha nodded. And you can see the limitation. I don't, Kyle said, glancing around. There are two weaknesses to such methods, Britney explained. One, the invoker can be stopped from uttering the prayer by silencing his voice in some manner. Though I have read a truly great practitioner could utter his prayer in his thoughts. And we should assume Burke is one of those, Fumi said. A safe assumption. So the other way is to cut him off from his patron spirit? Kyle asked. Britney nodded. Yes. If you could interrupt that connection, for whatever reason, he would be powerless. Well, how could we do that? Phillipa? Britney asked, turning to the SUV. Her mate stepped out, the water bending around her as she strode forward. Britney put an arm around her, pulling her tight. Let me think, Phillipa said. I was contained in a magical circle, Aaliyah said, a hard edge to her voice. The witch flinched and pressed tighter against Britney. Perhaps. But how could we get him trapped in it? Lure him somewhere, Fumi suggested. Have it drawn on the floor and wait for him to step in it. But he's human, Phillipa said, shaking her head. The circle could cut off his connection to Hecate, but he'd still be able to just step across it. Unlike Aaliyah, who is a spiritual being, he wouldn't be trapped by it. Then make it so big he can't avoid it easily. Like at his house? Zaritha shuddered. His house has many protections about it. I'm not sure that is a good idea. Kyle squeezed his fist. Well, there's only one other place we know he can be at. You want to attack the high school? Britney asked. I like it! Fatima grinned. Let's just go into his office and make him release Mom! Britney peered at him. But would he not have defenses at the school? He must, Fumi agreed. But they would not be as formidable, the Ifrit said. Students and teachers traipse all over that school. He couldn't have anything too dangers set up or there would be accidents. And that would attract notice. So we put a magic circle around the whole school. Is that possible? He glanced at Phillipa. No. I could never power such a circle. Aaliyah could, Fatima said. Right? In theory, but that seems far out of the scope of Hearth and Harem. I could be the foci, Zaritha suggested. You could feed me your power without needing to grant a wish to your mortal master. That should get around your limitation. Then I feed it to the witch and she can power the circle. I thought you would be fighting with us, Kyle frowned. If there's a magic circle up, I'd be helpless. Besides, if you can't handle him by yourself once he's divorced from his goddess's powers than we cannot beat him. We can kick his ass even with his powers! Right, big bro? There is still a problem, Aaliyah said, folding her arms. I will not give my powers to an Ifrit without certain safeguards. Kyle glanced at his Genie wife, her arms folded. And what are they? She has to join your harem. Zaritha gave Kyle a look. You want me to serve a mortal, little Jann? If you want to get revenge on your enslaver, then that is the cost. Aaliyah's head tilted back, her back straight as she faced Zaritha. She seemed so majestic. Besides, it is the only way I could be certain I can feed her my powers. My father's limitations may preclude it otherwise. Heat burned in her eyes, her breasts rising. Her face grew tense for a moment, a ghost of a sneer on her lips. Very well. Kyle is a great lover. I can agree to that. Do we need to consummate it now? I think that would be best, Aaliyah nodded, her back straight, her dusky face imperious. A simple blowjob will do. On your knees, before your Master, concubine. Kyle's cock was rock hard as Zaritha stepped forward, her clothes melting off. Her breasts were heavy and round, jigging as she walked. She fell to her knees, her fingers unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out. That's it, Ifrit slut, Aaliyah sneered. Suck your master's cock. Her mouth was hot and Kyle's back arched as she engulfed him. Her mouth sucked hard, her tongue flicking about. Gentle hands cupped his balls, warmth bathing through him. He gripped her black hair as rapture burned through is body. Fuck, she's good! His hips thrust forward, driving his cock down the Ifrit's throat. Her dark eyes looked up at him, burning like coals. That's it! Take my cock. You're my newest slut! She sucked harder, her fingers massaging his balls. You like being called a slut, don't you? I can tell. You're sucking harder. You're eager for my cum. She is going to town on you, laughed Fatima. Make my husband cum, slut! Yes. Prove how eager you are to be his, Aaliyah purred. He grows closer, purred Fumi. I can smell his cum rising. His balls tightened and his cum flooded her sucking lips. Zaritha swallowed, still looking up at him. His pleasure shot through him in intense pulses, his back arching. He loved this moment. One, last blast of cum filled her lips. Satisfied? she asked, licking the traces of his cum from her lips. Yeah, Kyle panted. Then we should strike today. After school. He has to work late. That will be the best time. Sure. Let's get this over with. But, we need to ready the magic circle, Phillipa said. There will have to be many anchor points for a circle that big. How am I supposed to walk around school all day and set them up? What do they need? Kyle asked. Silver placed in and around the school. A seven pointed star must be drawn and everyplace the lines would intersect both the circle and each other has to be at least marked. And there should be even more for a circle that big. The concubines could do it, Britney suggested. If we give them each three or four points to mark, it will not look unusual. They could do it as they go about their day. The sooner the better, Kyle muttered. But wouldn't the markings get found? Fumi asked. It is a busy school. Kyle frowned, thinking in his mind for the right wish. Aaliyah, I wish for, um, how many would we need? A circle this big, I'd say sixty, Phillipa answered. We'll want lots of anchor points to make it strong. Aaliyah, I wish for sixty solid silver, invisible dildo that I or my concubines could use for pleasuring other women. Aaliyah smirked. Done. They are right there, she said, pointing down at dirt. Really, big bro? Invisible dildos? That's ridiculous! Kyle fixed his sister with a look. Do you have another idea how to deposit silver across our school without them being easily found. Fatima opened her mouth, then sighed, I guess not. But dildos? Harem, Kyle shrugged. I work with the limitations I can. It is very wise, Aaliyah nodded. Then we need to map them, Phillipa said. I can do that, Zaritha said, fire flaring before them, the flames twisting around into a three dimensional map of the school then overlaid a seven pointed star inscribed by a circle around it. That'll work, he nodded. Let's figure this out. Britney, I'd say this is your area. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The raven watched until Kyle, his women, and the Ifrit left the empty lot. It's master would need to be informed of his servant's betrayal. Ignoring the heavy rain, the raven took flight and winged to the school. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Detective Donnar's phone rang. He was still stinging over the lack of any concrete evidence found at Kyle's home. He was sure the little bastard was responsible for those four murders. He didn't have enough evidence to take before a judge to get arrest warrant after the search found nothing. His cell phone rang. He pulled it out of his pocket. Hello. It's Principal Burke. How can I help you? I believe I have some evidence on Kyle's involvement in those murders. You really need to come down here at once. I'd bring some backup, too. It's pretty damning evidence. The detective grinned. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mt Shasta, CA If you die, you'll never see Kyle. Iris's words burned through Christy. She pictured the olive-tan face of her husband, his almond-shaped eyes full of so much love. The lust was driven away as she concentrated on her love for him. And his love for her. He forgave her. After all she did, he had called her up and asked for her help. He want's me back! I'm free of Hecate! And he's forgiven me! I can't lose that now! She bit down on the tentacle in her mouth, biting through rubbery flesh. Foul ichor filled her as the Incubus howled. She spat out the rubber flesh, gasping for air. The two tentacles driving in and out her pussy and ass worked harder, pleasure tumbling through her. But she fought it. She focused on her love, and cried out, Ishtar, cool this Spirit of Tainted Love. Smother its ardor beneath your gentle caress. The tentacles fucking her spasmed and twitched. No! Sable screeched. Hecate, inflame this Spirit of Tainted Love. Fan its ardor with your passionate breath. Let lust consume it. Cool your ardor, Incubus! Christy yelled, pushing all her energy into fighting Sable's control. She had love on her side. Purify this Tainted Elemental. Wash it clean of the foul energy that has twisted it away from Love. Let it once again be an innocent Cherub. The tentacles began to withdraw, driven back by Christy's love for Kyle, reminding the monster of its true nature. No! Sable hissed, her voice thick with hate. Do not relent! Do not go back to being such a weak Elemental. Indulge in her flesh. Drink her passion! Taste her lust! Cool your ardor and let love again flourish. The tentacles lowered her to the ground as the pink blob contracted and spasmed. No! You fucking bitch! Sable screamed, drawing a knife from her pocket. I'll fucking gut you myself. Fear squirmed in Christy's stomach as she faced the unhinged witch. Sable's spray-tanned face twisted in murderous rage. She stalked across the cave, passing the blob that was glowing pink, morphing back into what it was always meant to be. Sable stabbed at her. Christy caught her arm, stopping the blade from biting into her flesh. The force of the attack drove her back, the sharp rocks of the cave wall biting into her back. Her sweaty hands gripped Sable's, striving to keep the enraged teen from gutting her open. I'll rip out your entrails! You betrayed the coven! Ms Franklin and our sisters are dead because of your treachery. Over Sable's shoulder, a Cherub rose, white wings beating as the pink, angelic form floated into the air. Cherub, pierce Sable's heart with love! The Cherub drew its bow and fired a pink arrow at Sable's back. The knife clattered from Sable's hand. Her face twisted into joy. My love, she shouted, then embraced Christy and thrust her tongue into the surprised girl's mouth. I love you so much, she moaned between kisses. Let me be yours always. Please. But...I have a husband, Christy said, surprised by the reaction. She didn't intend to dominate Sable with love. Sable fell to her knees, looking up at her with beseeching eyes. Just let me be yours. Please. Let me be near you. Her hand touched Christy's naked thighs, sliding up to her groin. I can please you. God, she is beautiful. Christy's body was still burning with lust as Sable's fingers touched her aching pussy. And Fatima has concubines. Why not me? Will you be my concubine? Yes! Please! Just let me be with you! And you'll please my husband, too? Will that make you happy? Yes, it will, Sable. Then I will, she smiled and buried her face between Christy's thighs. Christy moaned, leaning against the wall, Sable's tongue working hard and fast through her pussy. She gripped the teen's honey-blonde hair, humping her pussy into Sable's licking tongue. It wasn't the first time Sable had eaten her pussy out, but she had never been so eager before. That's it, slut! hissed Christy. Eat my pussy. You're my dyke concubine now, aren't you? Yes, I am! she moaned. Thank you, thank you, thank you, Mistress! I'm so glad I can love you! Her tongue flicked at Christy's pussy. The pleasure burned hot through Christy. Her back arched into Sable's mouth, grinding her cunt on the eager witch's lips. Christy's hands found her nipples, tugging and pulling as her orgasm built. Sable's hands seized her asscheeks, fingers dipping into her crack. Finger my ass! Make me cum on your lips! Sable's fingers shoved into her asshole. New, warm pleasure burned through her. Sable moaned, reveling in her pussy, humming against her clit. Christy's eyes squeezed shut and she shuddered and moaned. Her orgasm burned through her. Her stomach muscles clenched. She bent over her new concubine and creamed her lips. Did I please you, Sable asked, looking up. So very much, Christy panted. I can't wait to share you with Kyle. Her eyes widened. Shit! He needs my help. He's in danger, Sable nodded, licking her lips clean of Christy's juices. My former master hates him and wants Aaliyah. Christy froze. You said Principal Burke was your master? Sable nodded. He was also Celestite's master. She was working for him the entire time. Panic flooded her and she looked around for her cell phone. It lay on the cave floor and she sighed in relief that it still worked. She called her husband, her hands shaking, eager to her his voice and fearful of the danger he was in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, WA Shannon pulled her SUV up, her face pale. It'll be okay, Kyle told her, then leaned down and kissed her on the lips. Be safe, Fumi called, clutching her bow. Like Shannon and Mindy, she had no place at the school. Kyle touched his wife's face and gave her an even more passionate kiss. We will be. They had to act like everything was normal. There was no way they could tip off Principal Burke that they were on to him. The concubines each had their invisible dildos, and knew where they had to be dropped. Kyle had a few in his backpack. He would take care of the first on the way to Math class. Remember. Act normal. We won't let you down, Master, Chyna said. And if there's any trouble, you retreat to the room. Everyone had a key that could transform any door in the school into a portal to an extradimensional room Aaliyah had created. Once they were in the room, they could exit out the rear, gym door. Shannon would be parked on the street not far away from there, and they could race to her SUV. We can do this, Toni nodded. You can count on us, Master. This'll work, big bro, Fatima said. He glanced at Aaliyah. Maybe you shouldn't go. I have to. We can't appear to be suspicious. Kyle was certain Aaliyah was Burke's goal. It was the only thing that made sense. I'll be fine. At a moment's notice, you just have to wish me by your side. I'll sound the alarm if anything goes wrong. It didn't help to make Kyle feel better. Okay. Let's do this. Just act natural. He wished the tremble in his hand would go away, but too much adrenaline was pumping through him. He opened the door and stepped out into the rain. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ His intercom buzzed. Detective Donnar is here to see you, Principal Burke, his secretary said. Send him in, he answered, pressing the button on his phone. The door opened and the balding detective walked in. Through the door he could see a few more cops standing in the office. All his careful plans were falling apart. His raven had witnessed the entire meeting between Kyle and Zaritha. How had that Ifrit been freed? Did Fumi do it? He pushed down his irritation. That didn't matter now. Kyle was moving against him today. His new plan just might succeed before Kyle was ready to attack. If he was cut off from his Goddess, he would have to rely on his other powers and Kyle was not to be trifled with. Not after the devastation he had wrought at the cabin. Best to move now before he's ready to attack. So, what's this new evidence that you want to show me? the Detective asked. This. He reached down and pulled his desk drawer. He seized a handful of feverfew blossoms, crunching the white petals in his hand. A flower? Seriously, Principal? Are you just jerking my chain? Hecate, blind this man to the truth and feed him my lies. The Detective's eyes widened as the spell fell upon him. And let his men also be blinded and fed my lies, Burke continued, the feverfew petals in his hand smoking, the vapors wafting out the door towards the other cops. Let them believe that Kyle Unmei is a dangerous threat. One that must be taken care of immediately. The Detective blinked his eyes, then his face hardened. We're here to take Kyle Unmei into custody! The Detective's voice was thick with anger, his hand drifting to his gun. Where is he right now? The bell rang, sounding the end of second period. Heading to his English class. Second floor. Room 207. The Detective stood, striding out of his office. He's going to be upstairs, Room 207. We're not going to take any chances with him. He's armed and dangerous. Right, Detective, one of the cops answered. Burke leaned back in his chair, grinning. Then he grabbed his phone and dialed. The phone rang twice. Mrs. Skinner, Shadow answered, his servant poising as the Math teacher. This isn't a good time. My third period class is about to start. When Aaliyah arrives, seize her and bring her to my office. Zane will accompany you. Yes, Master, Shadow purred. Burke leaned back. Maybe it was all for the best that Kyle moved against him today. This new plan was fraught with risk, but he could end this annoying disguise. Five years he waited for the Jann's appearance, biding his time. His auguries had been correct and all the tedium would soon be at an end. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle pulled on his shirt as the bell rang signaling the end of second period. He had English next, taught by his concubine Ms. Capello. He grabbed his backpack out of his locker, reaching into the back pocket and found the invisible, solid silver dildo. He had to drop it off on the way to English, then he would have covered every point he needed to. Hey, Kyle, Corey said, catching up to him as he walked briskly to the locker room's exit. Hey, he nodded as the shaggy-haired ginger caught up. What's up. Dude, I had the craziest night. And it's all thanks to you. Oh, yeah? Kyle wondered as he crossed headed out into the rainy courtyard that separated the gym from the main building. Aleah's sister was home last night and she made a gift of her. What, Aleah did? Corey nodded. Her sister's just as submissive as she is and now I got myself a small harem. Corey made a fist pump. Dude it's all thanks to you. Let me tell you, sisters in the same bed is so fucking hot. Kyle grinned at him. Glad to hear. I haven't tried that one out yet. You should, man. Their footsteps squeaked on the linoleum floors of the main educational building. Well, you take care. Got to go to Math. I'll say high to your pretty wife. Aaliyah had math with Mrs. Skinner for third period. Kyle dropped the silver dildo behind the trash can at the base of the stairs. Oh, yeah, tell Aaliyah I'm done with my task. Corey drew back his arm and made a whipping sound. You got to control your women. She's a wife, not a concubine, Kyle laughed. Not like Aleah and her sister. Who needs a wife when you got a pair of sexy redheads sharing your bed? Corey grinned. Later, man. Kyle nodded, and turned to head up the stairs to the second floor when his cell phone vibrated. He whipped it out and his heart almost stopped. It was Christy. His hand shook, and an excited buzz pumped through his blood. Taking a deep breath, he tapped his screen and held his phone up to his ear. Hey, Christy. He winced. I haven't seen her since the attack last week, and that's all I have to say? Kyle. There was such a cautious hope in her voice. I got your message. I...uh...I'm really sorry I didn't get back to you. There wasn't cell coverage where I was. It's good to hear from you, he said, climbing up the stairs. You mean that? I do. I meant what I said in the voice mail. I...I miss you. Come back, we can work this out. Aaliyah's fine. Even Fatima's coming around. Slowly. Oh, so you she's fine now? You don't need my help? She sounded crushed. No. But I need you, Christy. He swallowed. If you can handle sharing me. I have three other wives. I want you to be with us, but... I do, she whispered. I get it. You can love them, and still love me. And...I miss you so much. But there's something I need to tell you. You're in danger. Did Burke send someone after you? Kyle asked. He hadn't thought Christy was in danger; she didn't have one of the artifacts like Fumi had. Yes. Sable The witch that got away? Fuck, so that's what happened to her. Are you okay? I'm fine, she answered. I, um, I have a concubine now. I kinda had a Love Elemental hit her with its power and, well, she's probably going to be in love with me for the rest of her life. It was a pretty powerful blast. Kyle laughed as he reached the top of the stairs. Listen. I can't talk more. But I know about Burke. Can you get back soon? I'm in California. Kyle walked around the corner, nearing his English class. Okay. I'll have Aaliyah wish you Kyle Unmei! a voice boomed. Kyle spun. The detective that had searched his house and three Pierce County Sheriff Deputies advanced on him, their boots pounding on the linoleum floor. The cop's faces were stony, their bodies tensed; Kyle's heart beat faster. What? he asked, slipping into an aikido stance. You're under arrest for the murders of Michelle Franklin, Karrie Robertson, Rashawn Underhill, and Lorrie Gore. There was no way Kyle was going to let himself get arrested. Not when they were so close to moving on Burke and saving his mom. He reached out to Earthbones, summoning his sword. Beneath the linoleum was a concrete slab and the vary strength of the earth that had been poured into it. He could A deputy pulled out a taser. Two darts streaked through the air and struck Kyle. Pain erupted through him, driving out all thoughts. His cell phone fell from his grip, Christy's urgent voice cut off as it shattered on the floor. Kyle's legs stopped working, the electric jolt robbing him of motor control. He fell sideways, the lockers rushing up at him. His head crashed into metal. Darkness overtook him. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Nineteen: The Cure for the Sister Summary: Zaritha attacks Fumi. Keywords: mf mF MF Ff mc D/S magic creampie oral inc Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Character List Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. He has the cure for Fatima's coma. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart, and in a magical coma cursed by Ms. Franklin. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. She was a member of Ms. Franklin's dark coven and betrayed Kyle and Aaliyah. Christy has found redemption from Ishtar and serves the goddess. She is returning to Kyle. Nakamura Fumi: Kyle's girlfriend. She's a Yuiki-onna, a succubus like creature that feeds on semen and will kill any man that cums in her pussy. In Japan, she found the way to be with Kyle but was badly wounded in a fight with Zaritha. A mysterious person is nursing her back to health. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Principal Burke: A man posing as the principal of Kyle's school and a powerful warlock who desires Aaliyah and her power. Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Zaritha: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. Captured by Burke, she was freed fighting Fumi in Japan. Badly wounded, Zaritha plots in a volcano how to get her revenge on Burke. Detective Donnar: The homicide detective investigating the deaths of Ms. Franklin and her coven. Kyle is his prime suspect. Shadow: A member of Burke's coven helping him torture Mrs. Skinner and her husband. The Vicar: Another member of Burke's coven, also helping him torture the Skinners. Sable Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. After the coven's defeat, she serves Burke and is on a mission to kill Christy for betraying the coven. Erinyes has told her of an Incubus she can use on Christy. Erinyes: The vengeful daughter of Hecate hunting Christy for betraying her oaths to the Goddess Hecate. Since Christy serves Ishtar, Erinyes can no longer hurt her directly, so she is aiding Tourmaline in her hunt for Christy. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Other Characters Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Has a date with Burke on Monday. Mrs. Skinner: Kyle's math teacher. Captured with her husband by Burke. Braiden Smythe: Kyle's former friend. Braiden is in love with Christy and makes passes at her. Corey Derrickson: Kyle's friend and master of Aleah, his concubine. Iris: The daughter of Ishtar and the spiritual guide of Christy on her path of redemption through the Spirit Realm. Mrs. Skinner: Kyle's first period math teacher and Aaliyah's third period math teacher. Captured by Burke and being tortured. Sunday, January 24th Good Samaritan Hospital, South Hill, WA The Detective was following them. None of the others in the SUV had noticed the unmarked, maroon vehicle trailing two cars back, but Britney had. Rakshasa always had sharp senses, and she had to be on alert, ready for any threat to Kyle. Kyle, his wife, and their concubines were full of excitement, staring at the Panacea clutched in his hands. Britney was glad that the cure for Fatima was at hand. The feisty, young woman had handled herself well in the fight against Ms. Franklin, and she would be a great ally if Britney's fears were realized. What's wrong? Phillipa, her mate, asked, snuggling up against Britney. We are being followed by the Detective, Britney answered, stroking her light-olive face. I didn't like him. He's suspicious. He knew I was lying. He is a detective. They are paid to suspect everyone. Britney feared they had missed something at the cabin, some clue that had tied them to the dead witches. I will speak to him when we reach the hospital. Make sure he understands to leave you alone. Thank you, Phillipa smiled. Nothing bad's gonna happen, right? We didn't leave anything behind. He might suspect, but as long as he never gets his hands on the weapons, he will have no physical evidence to directly tie us to their deaths. A sad smile flitted across her mate's faceMs. Franklin, Karrie, Lorrie, and Rashawn had been her friends. Phillipa may not have chosen wisely, but Britney could understand the loss she felt, and hugged her tight, giving her a kiss on the forehead. The SUV, enhanced to be quite spacious inside by Aaliyah, pulled into the circular driveway in front of the new entrance to Good Sam. Shannon parked it, and every one began piling out. The maroon car stopped on the other side of the circle; Britney could feel the Detective's eyes upon her. Let's go save Mistress, Ann smiled, dancing about. She was one of Fatima's two concubines, a Freshman with strawberry-blonde hair and a quick smile. I need to attend to something, Kyle, Britney said. What? The Detective followed us. You go and fix your sister-wife. Phillipa gave her hand a squeeze, then Britney strode across the parking lot, the wind gusting, blowing the mane of her curly-brown hair into her face. Britney pushed it away. She had never much cared about the bushy mass of her hair. Or her clothes, preferring the comfort of loose sweats to the discomfort of looking attractive. The Detective slid out of his car, a friendly smile on his wrinkled face, but his brown eyes were penetratingly sharp. Why, Miss Britney Kingston, just the young lady I was hoping to talk to. Britney raised her eyebrow, eyeing the man. She could kill him in two heartbeats. One to summon Waterclaw, the magical katar the Genie had given her, and the second to plunge it into his heart. The Detective had once been a fit man, but he was aging, his body losing the fight against sloth. He wouldn't be able to react fast enough. But that would only cause more problems than it would solve. And what can I do for you, Detective? she asked, using her most calm and rational tone, projecting a placid demeanor. Can you tell me where you were on the night of January 22nd? I was at home, spending time with my girlfriend. She added a slight smile. We kept each other quite busy. For days. Doing what? S&M. My Phillipa does so love to be tied up and spanked. She makes the most delicious moans. The Detective blinked his eyes, and Britney barely discerned the shock her answer caused. He had a great poker face. Kids these days. When I was your age, we just drank beers behind the corner store or made out in the backseat of our parents cars. Is not progress amazing? She let her smile drop. Why do you want to know where I was? I just had to verify where Phillipa was. She was between my thighs. She has quite the skilled tongue. You are a shameless girl. His eyes squinted. Not at all what I expected after talking with Principal Burke. Britney shrugged. So now you know where she was, you should not have to disturb Phillipa again. She is grieving the loss of her friends and does not need you making things harder on her. She is very delicate. Oh, then why do you tie her up and spank her? If she can take some light S&M, I'm sure she can handle answering my questions. Well, she was with me from Wednesday after school until this morning. You can speak to my mothers if you want to verify that. I did. And? Mothers lie to protect their children. And what could my mothers be lying about? She forced a sweet smile. Unless you suspect us? He gave her a big smile. I suspect everyone. And you, young lady, are very suspicious. What are you doing here at the hospital? Kyle's wife is sick. Right. Since Wednesday. One of Kyle's wives goes missing, another wife falls mysteriously sick, associates of both your girlfriend and Kyle's missing wife are found murdered. His grin grew broader. I've seen the pics of your girlfriend doing some quite strenuous activities with her book club. They were quite explicit. If you're protecting her, you should know that you could be in just as much trouble. And you don't want to go to jail over a cheating girlfriend. Her past is hers. We only started dating on Wednesday. How interesting. So many strange things happened that day. Do not mistake coincidence for correlation, Detective. You have a bright future ahead of you. Straight A's. Scholarships. A bright future. You wouldn't want to waste all that potential by attaching yourself to a sinking ship. I have no idea what you mean. You do. I can tell. Your girlfriend and Kyle are mixed up in something bad. Giving a false alibi is a serious crime. Britney was unfazed, giving him a level look. What false alibi have I given? Do you have any evidence to suggest I am lying? Not yet. But I'll get it. Last chance to come clean. Britney was reconsidering not killing the detective. But they would just replace him. It would be wasted energy. A line of retreat should be considered. Aaliyah and Phillipa could devise a way to protect the house. I have nothing to come clean about, detective. What a shame to see such promise wasted. He reached into his pocket, pulling out a business card. If you ever change your mind, I'll do my best to get you leniency. Have a nice evening, Detective. She turned, and strode to the hospital. Every hair on her body felt like it was standing upthe cops definitely had evidence against Kyle and maybe even Phillipa. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle strode through the hospital, followed by his Genie wife and their concubines, the women giggling with eager excitement. Nurses and orderlies in scrubs gave them glances, but none interfered when he leveled a stern gaze at them. They reached Fatima's room. Aaliyah, I wish that no one comes through this door and interrupt my pleasure. Anyone that wants to will remember something more important that they need to do. Done, she smiled, touching his hand clutching the glowing Panacea. Ishtar, ward this door against all those that are curious, chanted Phillipa. She glanced at Aaliyah. Just in case. I guess. The Genie looked a little annoyed. It's better not to take chances. Kyle strode in, followed by the women, his thick jacket falling to the floor before he peeled off his T-shirt. Aaliyah peeled off her blouse, her round, dusky tits popping into viewshe hated wearing brasa grin on her face. The concubines were giggling and laughing, undressing each other. Only Kyle had to get naked to fuck his unconscious wife in order to heal her, but the concubines were a horny bunch of women and they were always up to have fun with each other. He kicked his shoes off and shoved his jeans down, his cock hard, pointing at his sister. Ann and Kayleah were peeling back the blankets and hiking up his wife's hospital gown. A diaper clad her, and the cute concubines peeled it off, stroking their mistress's tight pussy lips. We'll get her wet for you, Kayleah said as Ann buried her face between Fatima's thighs, licking her pussy while Kayleah stroked her strawberry-blonde hair. Lick our Mistress's pussy, you dyke bitch. Ann moaned, licking harder; a soft sigh escaped the sleeping Fatima's mouth. Her mouth was glued to Fatima's pussy, and Kyle could hear how eagerly she pleasured his sister-wife. His cock was fully hard watching the innocent, young teen work her magic. Aaliyah pressed against him, her pussy wet on his hip, as she reached around to grasp his hard cock. You're eager, she whispered in his ear. And you're not? He looked at his wife. I can feel how wet your pussy is. I've missed her enthusiasm. Me, too. She's all ready, sir, Ann reported, looking up, her face sticky. Nice and wet. Ann and Kayleah slipped off the bed, the bleached-blonde concubine seizing Ann's face and licking Fatima's juices clean. Kyle mounted the bed, stroking his sister's naked thigh, delighting to feel her silky skin. He placed the Panacea between her budding breasts, her nipples two points on either side of the shimmering stone. I'll save you, he whispered. You will. Aaliyah crawled on to the bed, hugging Fatima. He rubbed his cock across his sister's bare pussy, gathering Ann's saliva and Fatima's excitement, shuddering as he slid through her silky lips. He pressed forward, sinking into her hot, wet depths, her pussy tight about him. A soft sigh escaped her lips, her eyelids fluttering. It felt so wonderful to be inside her again. Kyle drew back, then thrust forward, her hospital bed rocking. A growing symphony of feminine moans filled the room as the concubines pleasured each other in a pile of naked, squirming flesh that spurred him to fuck his unconscious wife faster. The Panacea grew brighter, and he could feel its magic interacting with his aura, focusing down on his cock, ready to flood into Fatima when he came. The bathroom door of the hospital room opened and out stepped the pixyish nurse Kyle had seen the first time he had visited Fatima. She was short, petite, her black hair cut in the cutest bob that framed her shocked face. Even in her loose, magenta scrubs Kyle couldn't help notice her large breasts and round curves, and the pink aura shining about her. What is going on? she gasped. Then her eyes fell on Kyle. You can't be doing that! Grab her! Kyle groaned, his hips pumping awaythere was no way he was going to stop until he healed his sister. A bevy of naked concubines scrambled and seized the nurseshe didn't fight much, her cheeks scarlet as she was surrounded by naked women. What are we going to do about her, Master? asked his newest concubine, Lois. She was a lesbian that joined the harem to enjoy as much female flesh as she could. She's quite fetching. What were you doing in there? Ms. Capello asked. Why were you in the bathroom? Cleaning, the nurse muttered. She wasn't, Aaliyah answered. Such delicious thoughts tumble through her head. Kyle concentrated on his sister, leaning over her, kissing her lips as Aaliyah slid off the bed. His wife could deal with the nurse. More energy flowed through him from the Panacea, its light dimming. He pushed his tongue into his wife's lips, her mouth warmshe didn't kiss him back. He fucked her harder, her pussy squeezing down on him, her hips twitching. You were masturbating in there, Aaliyah purred. I should have sensed your thoughts, but there was already so much lust in this room. No I wasn't, the nurse protested. Shh, it's okay. I understand. He is a powerful man. It's only natural you would want to join with all of his women. Look around. Isn't this the most beautiful sight. All these women submitting, serving, finding such joy in it. Don't you want that? I don't want that. And why is he fucking her? And what's that glow? He's healing her. I am! Kyle groaned, his lips kissing to Fatima's ear, his orgasm building. Come back to us, Fatima. I'm giving you a weapon. It's from me and mom. Use it. Face your fears and come back to us. We all miss you. Mom, Aaliyah, Ann, Kayleah, the other concubines. You're strong. You'll win and return to us! A soft sigh escaped the nurse's lips. Her pussy spasmed about his cock as she came in her sleep. Her sheath massaged him. She was eager to be healed, instinctively knowing what she needed from her husband. His cock tingled, all the energy from the Panacea rippling through his aura, ready to be poured into her. He slammed into her. His cock erupted. Thick cum and awesome energy shot out of his cock. Kyle groaned, his mind lost to the flood of powerful energy. His orgasm overwhelmed him with an intense rush as his spunk and the Panacea's power pulsed out of him. For a moment, Fatima glowed as her aura absorbed the energy, her pussy squeezing down like a vice on his cock and a shuddering spasm wracked her body. Then it passed and Kyle collapsed onto his sister-wife's body. What was that? the nurse gasped. Giving her a chance, he panted, crawling off his sister and turning to look at the nurse. Her top had been pulled off and her bra unhooked, a pair of round, heavy breasts being groped and squeezed by several different women. What are you going to do to me? she whispered. What would you like me to do to you? Kyle asked, walking over. I won't tell anyone. We're not going to hurt you. He reached out, stroking her cheek; she shuddered. She wants to join us, Aaliyah whispered, leaning in to nuzzle at the nurses neck. Right, Mindy. Your thoughts burn to join his harem. How do you know that? You can join, his wife continued. Just fall to your knees and suck that big cock into your mouth. I'll get in trouble. I'm not supposed to do things like that. You won't. Right Aaliyah. I promise. If Kyle wishes it, then that's how things are. Doesn't his cock look so big, Chyna purred on the other side, her heavy breasts pressing into the nurses side. And tasty. Join us. It's so much fun serving him. Right, girls? A chorus of yes sounded. Even my mom services him. So just fall to your knees and suck on his cock and join us. A soft sigh escaped the nurses lips, then she fell to her knees, sucking his cock between her lips with a hungry fervor. Kyle ran his hand through her short, silky hair, groaning as she bobbed hard, her hands reaching around to grab his ass, pulling him into her lips. Kyle fucked her mouth, his balls slapping her chin. Another beautiful woman, smiled Aaliyah as her concubine, the dark-skinned Teleisia nuzzled at the Genie's pussy. You'll soon have an army. He will need one, Britney announced, striding in, Phillipa clinging at her side. That Detective is very persistent. Kyle didn't answer, he was enjoying his blowjob too much. Mindy's tongue danced about his cock as she sucked, savoring the flavor of Fatima's pussy staining his shaft. The submissive nurse stared up at him with her green eyes, begging for his approval as she bobbed faster and faster. You're doing great, he told her, rubbing his hand across her cheek. Her eyes closed and she moaned around his cock, vibrations shivering through him. She definitely knew how to please a man. You're one of my concubines now. Another one, sighed Britney. I'm feeling a little randy, Phillipa purred, nuzzling her mate's neck. Could we...? We need to be ready in case something happens. When we're back at home, I'll play with you. Are you gonna cum in her mouth? Alexina purred, pressing her nubile body against him, her blonde hair streaked with pink matted to her sweaty forehead. I think you should cum on her face and have her wear it through the rest of her shift. That didn't work out well when I did it to you, Kyle reminded. Make better wishes, she purred, her lips hot on his neck. It would be so hot, Master. It would. His cock suddenly erupted, flooding the nurse's mouth with spunk. He pulled his cock out, aimed at her face. Mindy didn't flinch as his white cum showered her face, running in thick lines down her nose and cheek. Kyle grunted as a last shot splashed on her forehead. She did look so beautiful. Aaliyah, I wish Mindy can wear my cum for her entire shift, still fresh and moist, and no one will think it's wrong. Done! she gasped, her body shuddering on her concubines lips. Kyle turned back to his sleeping sister. We're waiting, he told her. Come back soon. There was nothing more to do here. It was all up to Fatima. She had the weapon, she just needed th courage to face the nightmare and defeat it. Everyone dressed and Kyle said farewell to his newest addition. You'll watch her, right, Mindy? I will, Master, she nodded, her face shiny with cum. Good. We should increase the security at the house, Britney suggested as they headed back to the car. Transform it into a refuge against any attack, including the police. Do you think it'll come to that. Britney nodded. We missed something, Kyle. They have something on you that ties you to the scene. It will not be long before they make their move. Great, he muttered. Okay, let's figure out what we need to do to transform the house into a bunker. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Monday, January 25th Kamifurano, Hokkaido, Japan You delightful kami! a man moaned, drawing Fumi out of her exhausted sleep. She was wrapped in warmth, dancing heat on her face. She struggled to open her eyes. A man grunted, a woman moaned, a mattress squeaked. The scent of sex tickled her nose and she breathed in that wonderful scent. Fumi opened her eyes. And saw nothing. Panic flooded her. She struggled to move, but she was too weak. The bed rasped beside her. I'm in a motel room. Her nose detected the scent of a man's arousal. A woman gasped and moaned. A woman's riding a man in the next bed. That's it, purred the woman. The voice was so familiar. Fumi struggled to remember. She had been at the hot spring. The kami had taken her sight as payment and Zaritha had attacked her with fire. That's why the voice sounded familiar. She had been captured by the fire witch. Her body burned, remembering the pain she had experienced as that woman's horrible flames danced upon her flesh. Fear clutched at Fumi and she struggled in the confines of the heavy blankets. Don't move! moaned Zaritha. You're still injured. Such a sweet whore! groaned the man in Japanese. Oh, yes! Work those hips! I'm gonna fill your cauldron up. Good, Zaritha purred. Give me all your seed. Fumi felt so weak, her stomach a pit. She felt like she hadn't consumed any cum for weeks. She didn't even have the strength to push the heavy blankets off herself and escape the woman that had tried to murder her. Yes! the man moaned and Fumi could smell the scent of his cum flooding into Zaritha's cunt. Oh, yes! Good, purred Zaritha. Sleep and regenerate. The man groaned and then a soft, rasping snore echoed through the cabin. Fumi could smell the cum, her nostril flaring as she inhaled. Even scared, she licked her lips at the scent of cunt. Her body needed that life-giving substance. The bed shook and moved; Zaritha crawled onto it, straddling her face, and Fumi remembered her dream. Have you been feeding me? she asked. Every hour, Zaritha purred. Your wounds have almost healed. Why? You freed me. A drop of cum fell out of Zaritha's pussy on to Fumi's lips, and she licked the salty fluid into her mouth, her body purring with delight. Then the pussy was pressing into Fumi's lips. Your arrow knocked off my slave bracer. I came back to save you. Fumi didn't care, her body needed the cum. Umm, keep licking me. Your tongue is so delightful, Fumi. She wormed her tongue into every part of Zaritha's spicy pussy, savoring the heat of her flesh as she searched for every bit of the life-giving cum. It was not as satisfying as cum straight from the source, but it was better than nothing. The woman gasped and moaned, rubbing her pussy across Fumi's lips. That's it! Keep licking me! Make me cum and get the last bit of his spunk out of my hole. Yes! Give it to me! Fumi found Zaritha's clit, flicking her tongue across the woman's sensitive bud; Zaritha gasped, her hips bucking hard. Fumi kept batting the nub, then sucked it between her lips, nibbling with her teeth. The woman loved that, her screeching loud, and a flood of more juices squirted into her face. Zaritha's pussy clenched, expelling more of the man's cum from the depths of her hole. So wonderful. Zaritha rolled off of her, a big smile on her face. You are getting quite good at that, Fumi. Thanks, I guess. Fumi licked her lips, cleaning the last traces. What are you? An Ifrit, she answered. You attacked me? I did. I was forced to. You freed me from a dangerous man's control. And he sent you to kill me? Yes. He wanted your bow. Fumi tried to sit up, panic flooding her. She needed that bow. It's in the corner. Do not worry. You're going to need it. Because he'll keep trying to kill me? Worse. He is Kyle's enemy. He just wanted you removed before you reunited with Kyle. Who is this man? Someone close to Kyle. The principal at his school. Kyle has no idea. We have to help him! Fumi wished she wasn't so weak. We will. When you're better. With our help, Kyle will be able to defeat the bastard! Then we need to hurry and get me better. I need more cum! I think you're strong enough to get it right from the source, Zaritha grinned. I'll go find you a few men to fuck. No. That'll kill them. Blowing them will be enough. The Ifrit snorted. Suite yourself. It'll be longer. Fumi never wanted to feel another man dying to feed her body. Blowjobs will be enough. Okay. I'll be back. She felt heat on her face, fire burning, and fear beat in her heart. Then the door opened and cold air blew in as Zaritha slipped out. Fumi laid back on the bed, determination flooding her. I will get stronger and get back to you, my love! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, Washington Are you really going on a date with my principal? Kyle asked his mom as she put the finishing touches on her makeup. He couldn't remember the last time he had seen her dressed up. I am. She glanced at him. You...healed your sister last night, right? Hopefully, Kyle nodded. It's really up to her spirit at this point. Well, Fatima's a fighter. So I should have nothing to worry about. But, what about last night? Kyle found himself thinking about making love to his mom all day at school. Between his sister-wife's recovery and thinking about his mom, Kyle barely had time to worry about Fumi and Christy, let alone pay attention to his schoolwork. I mean, we made love, Mom. Her cheeks blushed. That was a one time thing. It's not right. We shouldn't do that. But we enjoyed it, right? I won't lie. It was like being with your father again. She let out a sigh. It was wonderful. But he's dead and you are not your father. I've grieved long enough for him. I'll always love your dad, but I need more in my life. And, no, I don't need to be part of your ever growing harem. She gave him a look. Did I see one of the nurses from the hospital I saw downstairs. Mindy is a great woman, Kyle said defensively. I'm sure she is. They're all great women and girls, but I don't want to be part of a crowd. I just want someone to be with who cares only for me. And that's my principal? She shrugged. Who knows. Maybe. Or maybe tonight will be a complete disaster. But it's time I lived again. You and Fatima are growing up and soon it'll just be me in this house. She turned and gave him a kiss on the forehead. Now, you and your concubines aren't going to burn down the house with whatever's going on downstairs? Phillipa is casting some defensive spells to augment Aaliyah's protections. Do you think you'll need them? Britney's warning filled his mind. The cops were suspicious of him. Probably not, he lied. I guess, have fun on your date. The doorbell rang. Oh, that must be him, she said, her cheeks growing flustered. How do I look? Just fine, Mom. Good. Oh, I hope this goes well. I haven't been on a first date since, well, I was Fatima's age. Yeah, Uncle Ethan told me some stories about you and dad. Her eyes widened. Well, we may have had some wild times. Not unlike you and your women. Mr. Burke's here, Carla reported. He's handsome. All the girls in school gossip about him. Have fun, Mother. Thanks. His mom gave Carla a hug. Keep my son out of trouble. We'll try. Both women giggled, then his mom headed downstairs. Carla smiled at him. I know how to keep you out of trouble, Master. How? he asked. She peeled her top off, exposing those wonderful, round tits. If you're too busy fucking, then you can't get into trouble. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Faiza looked stunning even in such a conservative, dark-purple dress. She had dusky skin and lush lips, her eyelashes dark and mysterious. The man who called himself Principal Burke smiled at the sight of her, eager to delve into her soul and make Kyle's mother his instrument. His weapon. You look beautiful tonight, Faiza, he grinned, holding out the single, red rose. Dark color suffused her cheeks. Thank you, Stanley, she answered, taking the rose and inhaling it delicately. Let me just put this in a vase and we'll get going. Would you like to come in? I would. He could feel the air humming with electricity. Phillipa was casting a spell. Something had been done to pull Phillipa out of his influence. As one of Ms. Franklin's coven, she should have fallen under his power, but she was calling on Ishtar now. Kyle and his women always seemed to find new ways to trouble him. I hope you will treat my mother-in-law well, the Djinn said. His heart stopped at the sight of her beauty. Such power beat in Aaliyah's body. His cock hardened, thinking about all the fun, and painful, ways he could extract that power. Her screams would be exquisite, her youthful body trembling as he used her in every way imaginable until she would only be a husk to be discarded. He wanted to seize her right now. His hands trembled to hold her lamp again. But homunculi prowled the house and spells had been warded into its foundations. Kyle could summon his artifact. The man calling himself Burke did not live this long by taking unnecessary risks. He had learned patience over the centuries. Kyle came downstairs, giving him a hard stare. A topless teen, one of his whores, pressed into Kyle's back. You'll be a gentleman. Burke almost snorted with laughter. The gall of this youth. He surrounds himself with more and more women, and yet wants his mother to be kept on a pedestal. Faiza walked back into the room, the rose in a crystal vase full of water. Kyle scowled. The boy is jealous. He's known her flesh and he is not happy about my poaching. Burke suppressed his smile. He could make use of their carnal relationship. Shall we? Faiza asked, nervous excitement about her. Yes, let's. He glanced at Kyle. Don't worry. I'll return your mother unharmed. Did Kyle say something to you? Just showing concern for his mother like a dutiful son. He took Faiza's hand and led her out to his conservative Toyota Prius, the perfect car for a Principal to own. He'd prefer something flashier, but that would not do. He held the door open for her, his hand touching hers as she climbed in, and whispered a spell, Let this woman be putty in my hands, dark goddess. Faiza shivered. He walked around the car, sliding inside and pushing the button to start the Prius up, then he looked at her; she gave him a shy smile. Unzip my pants and pull my cock out. What? she blinked. When I give you an order, slut, you obey. His voice was hard as ice; she flinched, confusion brimming. Is this a joke, Stanley? Did I tell you to talk, slut? No. She reached for the door handle. This was a He touched her; the spell stopped her. When I give you an order, slut, you will obey, or there will be consequences. Sorry, she whispered. He let go of her. Now pull my cock out, slut! She swallowed, reaching over, her dusky hands shaking as she unzipped him. He could smell the fear pouring off of her. He was going to have so much fun degrading her. Her hand reached in, pulling his hard cock out, her fingers soft. He seized her dark hair, pulling her face down hard. She gasped in pain; his cock grew harder. Suck it, whore! That's all your mouth is good for! That's all every woman's mouth was good for. His cock slid into her hot mouth; he shoved her all the way down until her lips touched his pubic hair, his dick buried down her throat. She panic, struggling to get back up, to breath. Her struggle was so sweet. With his free hand, he put the car in drive and pulled out from the curve. That's it, whore, he laughed. Suck my cock. Terror was replacing fear. Her hands pushed on his body. He only laughed. Her throat constricted around his cock, tight and hot. He wasn't going to last long in her struggling throat. She cried, vibrations humming through his cock. He groaned, fighting to stay focused on his driving. His balls boiled. Keep working my cock. Cry harder. That's it, whore! You're going to be mine! His cock erupted, shooting his cum down her throat. He grunted, pulling hard on her hair. He loved defiling his enemy's mother. She swallowed his cum, polluting her body with his essence. He would pollute all of Kyle's women before he was done. Kyle had such a fine harem, and they would all scream for Burke's pleasure in his dungeon. He let go of Faiza. She popped her head back up, gasping, tears staining her mascara down her face. She looked at him, her eyes bewildered, his cum staining her lips, and her cheeks red with exertionshe looked even more beautiful. I don't understand, Stanley. What are you? he demanded. A slut, she whispered. My slut. He sized her chin. Right? Yes, she whispered. She had strength, but she was helpless to fight the spell. How he would love to break her for real, but he needed her ready. He had a lot of work to do with her tonight. How wet are you? She didn't answer, her spirit still fighting the spell. He shoved his hand down to her dress, squeezing her breast hard through her blouse, his fingers finding her hard nipples. He twisted and pinched; her eyes widened and a moan of pain escaped her lips. Answer the question, slut! I'm...wet. She looked down, shame burning through her. Of course you are. You're a slut. She was perfect for what he needed. He pulled into his garage, climbing out of the car and walking around to her side of the car. He grabbed her by the hair, hauling her out; her screams were so delightful as he led her through his house and down into his basement. We are going to have such fun tonight. But don't worry, I'll return you unharmed. He chuckled, his feet and laughs echoing down the staircase. I promised your son, after all. His cock was already hard as he imagined which flail he would use on her pretty behind as he worked his magic on her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That's it, Chyna purred. Work those tits up just like that. She leaned against Kyle as they sat on the living room couch. Nurse Mindy had her tits wrapped around his cock, her silky flesh rubbing up and down. Kyle groaned every time she brushed the sensitive tip of his cock, his orgasm nearing. She's a quick learner, he groaned to his first concubine. Yes, she is, Chyna approved. Master is going to cum all over those big tits. Mindy smiled and worked her tits up and down his cock faster. Please do it, Master, she moaned. I loved wearing your cum all night at the hospital! I want to rub your semen into my tits and feel your cum drying on my skin all night long. Keep doing that and you'll get your wish! he groaned, his hand running through her short, black hair. Mindy's tongue licked his cock on the downstroke, just a flick before her pillowy tits slid back up; his body twitched. You dirty slut, Chyna laughed. Very nice! She licked again, her tongue swirling about his entire head before she slid her tits back up. Kyle's hips twitched, his cock throbbed, then his cum erupted in a fountain of white, splashing onto Mindy's chin and neck before falling onto her generous tits. Yes! Thank you, Master! she moaned as a second blast of cum erupted, her tits sliding up to squeeze even more cum out of his cock. You're welcome, he groaned, leaning back into the couch and panting. You did very well, Mindy. She beamed. When are you coming to bed? Aaliyah asked. We have school in the morning. Kyle glanced at the clock. It was after midnight. He thought his mom would have been home hours ago. He was growing worried. When she's home. She is fine. I can feel her. Where is she, Aaliyah? The Genie concentrated. She's almost here. In fact, she's rounding the corner. Headlights flooded through the window as a car pulled up to the curb. Kyle went to the window to see his mom, her hair mused, being escorted to the house by his principal. Not only was her hair mused, but her dress was rumpled. The pair looked like they had been fucking; Kyle's stomach soured. He scowled as the pair kissed on the porch. They're acting like horny teenagers. He walked to the front door and ripped it open. Hey, Mom. Oh, hi, dear, she said, pulling away from her date. You're still up. Yeah. Her cheeks were dark with color. I had a good time, Stanley. So did I, he leered, then slapped his mom's ass. She just giggled and gave him a fond look. Good night, Faiza. Night. She stepped into the house, closing the door. So you had a good time, Mother, Aaliyah smiled. Yeah, couldn't you tell, Kyle grumbled. I did. His mom yawned. Boy, did he wear me out though. Why don't we all go to bed. It is a school night, after all. Yeah, Kyle muttered. He didn't like his principal screwing his mom one bit. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tuesday, January 26th Detective Donnar read through the lab report again. The same brand of shoes that Kyle wore were found at the scene. Another bit of circumstantial evidence. Not conclusive, but combined with the license plate, the Detective was hoping for his warrant to raid the Unmei household. Kyle and his harem were somehow involved in whatever tragic event happened out at the cabin. The forensic techs were still baffled. They had excavated some of the disturbed dirt at the scene and found a bear made of solid iron. And then there were the wounds that had killed the victims. A triangular-shaped puncture wound consistent with a katar. A wound made by a long thin blade, possibly a spear, and Ms. Franklin was beheaded by a single sword swipe. But the weirdest was the arrow wound. Wounds are consistent with a broadhead arrowhead embedding in soft tissue, though no evidence could be found of the arrows removal. A broadhead arrow should cause additional trauma when removed due to the triangular arrow twisting inside the body and the point catching on the flesh when removed. One more question Kyle will answer when I nail him, he muttered, reaching out to grab his coffee mug. The fax machine came to life and he sat up. This was the fourth time since he sent his warrant request. He stood up, crossing to the machine and snagged the paper it spat out. A smile crossed his lips. He had his warrant. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 6: Locker Room's Genie Surprise Summary: Corey gets a surprise when he returns to his locker room. Is this the fourth genie he needs to find waiting for him? Keywords: mf ff oral anal A2P A2M toy inter bond D/s trib 1st Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. A goth lesbian who doesn't like Corey being at her school and is trying to get him expelled. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspects she is the Jann. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Wants a private study session with Corey. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Suspected to be the Marid. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Suspects Corey of having sex at school. Not happy about it. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. Corey suspects she's the Ifrit after she initiates a sexual relationship with him. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Corey Derrickson Tuesday, September 8th You bitch, Asra, Nadia hissed as I pulled out of her pussy. Asra, the goth girl who'd been glaring at me and hating my presence at her all-girls' Catholic high school, aimed her smartphone at us. SNAP! She took another photo of us, getting a good shot of my cock soaked in Nadia's pussy juices and no doubt my cum leaking out of her pussy. My jogging shorts and boxers were around my ankle. My legs still had the burn from my chase after Nadia. We were outside the school grounds, in a small alley in a residential neighborhood near the campus. She'd bet I couldn't catch her. Fucking her was my reward. The athletic girl had made me earn it. She kept ahead of me for ten blocks. I pushed myself past my limits to prove myself. She'd been a delicious fuck. I pounded the black-haired girl hard, reveling in the boiling passion of her pussy. What are you even doing here, Asra? demanded Nadia. She marched forward, my cum dribbling out of her shaved pussy. Why, making sure this pig isn't harming you, the goth girl answered, a mocking smile on her black lips. She had pale skin and shadowy hair. She wore the white t-shirt with the school's coat of arms over her heart and the red athletic shorts; the school's PE uniform. SNAP! Shame if the headmistress sees this, she added. I marched up to the goth girl and shrugged. I don't care. Show Sister Nova Victoria. Asra frowned. Confusion flashed across her pale face. I can get you what you want, I added. You don't know what I want, she hissed. Her eyes had a deadly gleam to them. Pussy. She snorted. I want to feast on your soul. Her eyes bored into me. I want to peel off your skin inch by inch and listen to your screams. I want to make you suffer. Sooooo dark, I said, rolling my eyes. You definitely need to get laid. I'll find a girlfriend for you. I don't have to have every girl at our school. Fury seethed in Asra's dark eyes. Her entire body trembled. She shoved her phone into her pocket, her face deathly pale. Her lips pursed tight. Her black-painted fingernails gleamed as they flexed. She looked like she wanted to attack me. To claw out my eyes. She hated that I was the only guy at the all-girls' school. That all the ladies were noticing me. Getting wild with me. I had a collection of panties from girls interested in me or with whom I'd played around. My quest to uncover the four genies was going great. I had three potentials found: the Jann, the Ifrit, and the Marid. I needed to locate the Si'lat. Then I had to make such a hard decision. Which one to choose to be my wife? In the process, I was picking up some other girls. I was having fun with hotties like Nadia or Bettie. I had a date with Jennifer after class and a study date with Vanessa tomorrow during lunch. My sex slave Tania would be seducing the cutie who just moved in next door to me, Regina. He's going to get you some pussy to eat, mocked Nadia as she dressed. The athletic girl had a mocking smile on her lips, momentarily hidden as she pulled on her white t-shirt. She had such a steamy passion about her. Wild and playful, an athletic girl with a boiling passion in her. Like a geyser, I was waiting for her to erupt in passion. How's that? Nadia continued. You always want to eat people. Get some good cunt for you. Fury seethed in Asra as Nadia and I finished dressing and left her there fuming. I grinned at the athletic girl. She was something delicious. Someone I wanted to add to my harem. She glanced back at me with this studious look. As we jogged away, she said, You really aren't afraid of her turning us in? Are you? I asked. You'll be in as much trouble as me. She flicked her eyes up and down my body, her gaze intense. But it was worth it. You are a great fuck, Corey. I don't have any regrets. So eager for another workout session? I asked as we neared the street. We jogged out and found our classmates working down the street. We'd left them in our dust when Nadia had bolted out at a full-sprint. You are a great partner, she said. Made me feel the burn today. I laughed as we slipped into the flow with the others in our class. Briana, a brunette with freckles, gave us a glance as we fell in near her. A smile played on her face. Her footsteps pounded on the sidewalk beside us. Up ahead, Coach Bennett was slowing down. The perky, petite blonde PE teacher was looking back at us. She had slowed to the point where we caught up with her in moments. Briana pulled away from us, forcing herself to jog a little faster. How'd you get behind us? the coach asked, this concerned look on her face. The speed at which you two ran out of here... We got lost, Nadia lied with ease like she had the excuse ready. Went two streets out too far and it took us a bit to figure it out. Sorry, we just like running. I'll say, the coach said, giving us a look. We were both flushed, but that would be expected after our run. Are you two going to try out for my track and field team? Maybe, I said, giving a shrug. Because I think you have a place. The coach shook her head. But it's not a race during this class. It's a jog. Let's all keep together so no one gets lost. You're both new, so you don't know the route yet. Yeah, that's clear, I said. We'll do that. Nadia nodded. Soon, we were making the last turn down the street that ran horizontally of before the school. We reached the gate and entered the grounds. We jogged across the green grass to the gymnasium. From there, we were dismissed to the locker rooms. All the girls went left to theirs while I headed to my own private locker room. It was small, but it was here. Probably some dumb law required every school, even one that normally didn't have any males working or attending, to have one. It was a shame. I wouldn't mind having some coed showering. The fun I'd have in there... Kyle was the man for giving me this opportunity. I buzzed with energy as I headed into the locker room, ready to shower and then meet up with Jennifer. She was a cutie who'd asked me out once the school day was over. I was expecting some naughty things from that girl. I whistled as I passed through the serpentine entrance, going left around a wall and back right. No door on the locker room, but you couldn't see inside. So I had no clue what I was about to find. I took a step into the locker room and blinked at the naked girl lying on the wooden bench running before the lockers. She had a big smile on her dark-ruby lips. Her hands slid up her dusky body to cup her large breasts. She squeezed her boobs and shook them. Her fat, brown nipples poked up. She was clearly Arab, her thighs lovely as they parted and showed off her shaved pussy. Her bedroom eyes found mine. My dick hardened in my shorts. Well, well, this is a surprise, I said. You know this is the boy's locker room? Is it? she asked. The Arab beauty licked her lips. Oh, no. How wicked of me to be in here naked. Mmm, if you were a bad boy, why, I bet you'd take advantage of me. I have this strange feeling that you want me to take advantage of you, I said. This had to be the Si'lat. The fourth genie I was looking for. Kyle described Si'lats as sluts. Wanton, seductive type of genies. Not a demure and submissive Jann or a fiery and bold Ifrit. Why would you think that? she asked in mock shock, her large hands squeezing into her tits. She shook them. Because I'm naked? That's part of it, I said, strutting to her. My cock was hard. I ripped off my t-shirt, showing off my chest. Her eyes ran over me. I was seventeen and in great shape. My eyes flicked down to her pussy. I mean, what else am I supposed to make of this. That I'm a slut in need of a cock, she said. She reached her hand down to the floor and picked up a bright blue dildo. She twisted it and it hummed to life. She thrust it right into her pussy. She sank it into her cunt to the hilt, her large breasts jiggling. Damn, I groaned, my cock twitching in my gym shorts. She pumped the dildo in and out of her cunt. She swirled it inside of her pussy, twisting it around in her juicy sheath. She whimpered and moaned. Her breasts swayed as she squirmed on the bench. She whimpered and moaned, her twat dripping with cream. See, she moaned. This is all I have here. I have to use this naughty, little toy on my cunt. That's not fair, is it? Not fair at all, I said. So why are you bothering to go to an all-girls' school? My parents want to keep me away from the boys, she moaned. They know I'm cock-crazy. They're ashamed to have such a wicked slut for a daughter. I'm such a bad, bad Muslim girl. So they packed me off to the nuns to see if the Christians could control me. And then I showed up, I said, smiling. I loved the backstory these genies came up with. Sister Nova Victoria, the school's headmistress and the Ifrit, had claimed she'd been so horny after fifteen years of celibacy that she just had to have my cock in her and satiate her. She called me into her office first thing this morning. Now you have a guy at your school. A cock, hard and ready, so you don't have to rely on that little toy. Yes! moaned the girl. She pumped the vibrator faster and faster in and out of her pussy. The buzzing sound increased as she pulled it out and decreased when she rammed it into her juicy depths. Her face twisted. I'm so glad you're here. I'm In'am, and I want you so bad. I've been so wet since the morning assembly. I had to have you before the day was out. I wish I was in your grade. I have to respect a girl that needs my cock this bad, I said as I shoved down my shorts and boxers. My dick popped out. In'am moaned, her body shuddering. Those bedroom eyes stared at me. They brimmed with passion. I could see it swirling in her dark depths. Her tart passion filled the air, perfuming it with her delicious musk. She grabbed the base of the vibrator with both hands, ramming it hard and fast in and out of her cunt. Her legs spasmed. She whimpered and moaned. Her breasts heaved as she squirmed on the wooden bench. Yes, that's the cock I want! she moaned. Ooh, you're big. You're going to feel so good in my pussy. You're just a Si'lat, aren't you, I said. A naughty gleam grew in her eyes. Si'lat, huh? You know about those? Yes, I do, They're just big sluts, aren't they. Seductive and beautiful. She groaned. I'll be your Si'lat. I'll be whatever you want, just let me have that cock. She buried the vibrator deep in her. She released it and reached out for me, her fingers beckoning. In'am wanted me bad. How could I deny her? How good do you suck dick? I asked, moving up to her. I reached down and grabbed the vibrator and ripped it out of her cunt. I'm the fucking best! she moaned. Her eyes burned. Her pussy lips slowly closed, hiding her pink depths. Juices flicked off the vibrator, splashing my chest and arm. One drop landed on my lips. I'll fucking suck all the cum out of your balls and then get you hard again to fuck my pussy. I smiled. What are you waiting on? Unless you're all talk. She sat up, her heavy breasts swaying. Then she was on her knees before me. The school's slut, the Si'lat whore, crawled to the end of the bench, her head at the perfect level to suck my cock. Her black hair swayed like fine silk, almost floating. My gaze slid down her dusky back to reach her rump. Her perky ass divided by that crack. Her lips nuzzled into the tip of my cock. Her tongue flicked out with all the mischievousness of a cat. She licked around my dick, caressing me. She paused, smacked her lips, then asked, Mmm, who am I tasting on your cock? You like tasting pussy on a dick? I asked, arching my eyes at her. Of course I do, she moaned. Mine's the best, but this isn't bad cunt. She swirled her tongue around my cock again. Any clues on the owner? No one you have to worry about, She giggled. Well, I'll just enjoy her pussy cream. And you enjoy this. I groaned as her lips sealed over the tip of my cock. A shudder ran through me. She sucked hard on me the moment I was in her. I groaned at the pleasure racing down my shaft. Her cheeks hollowed as she stared up at me with lust. I gripped the base of the vibrator humming away. Her mouth nursed on my dick. She suckled with hunger. Her bedroom-dark eyes stared up at me, glossy with her lust. This girl was wild. My chest rose and fell. Damn, you are just such an Arab whore, Si'lat, I groaned. Mmm, In'am, just loving my dick. She nodded around my cock and moaned. And I can't help but stare at that ass, I continued, this idea building in my mind. Such a cute ass. She whimpered around my cock. She worked her mouth up and down it, using her neck to bob her head. Her mouth felt amazing. Hot and wet. Her tongue swirled around my dick. Stirring pleasure through me. It flowed down to my balls. I reached out and pressed the vibrator into her butt-crack. She moaned around my dick as I found her asshole. I grinned down at her and pushed on the dildo's base. She sucked harder. Groaned louder. I felt resistance from her sphincter. The vibrator slowly sank into her asshole, teasing the slut. You like that, don't you? I said, pushing the vibrator deeper and deeper. Oh, yeah, you just savor that, don't you, Si'lat whore? She whimpered around my cock. Her passion hummed around my sensitive dick. That's what I thought, I said, pressing the vibrator's base down to her asshole, the rest in her bowels. I let go. The black handle peeked out of her butt-crack. I closed my eyes for a moment, letting the pleasure of her blowjob ripple through me. Her tongue knew how to move. She could give my sex slaves pointers. This girl knew how to suck dick. She loved my cock. She sucked and nursed. My balls twitched and throbbed. When I opened my eyes, I smiled down at her. She had such a hot mouth. Her head twisted, stirring her mouth around my cock. This pleasure rippled down my back. She sucked and loved my dick. My pressure rose in my cock while the vibrator buzzed away in her asshole. Damn, I panted. I ran my hand through her silky, black hair. Just look at you go. How many cocks have you sucked? She winked at me and kept nursing. You've practiced a lot, I groaned. I tightened my hand in her hair then thrust my dick into her mouth. I hit the back of her throat and pulled back from her. Yeah, you're just such a cock-sucking whore. She whimpered. I bet you can just take a dick all the way down your throat, I growled, pumping away at her mouth. I fucked her. In'am moaned louder. She danced her tongue around my cock. She stroked me. The pleasure surged through my body as I buried deep into her mouth. I hit the back of her throat. I reached the gullet and kept going. She had no issue taking all of my dick. I slammed down to the back of her throat. My balls smacked her chin over and over. Her eyes stared at me with such heat. This wonderful passion surged through me. She hummed around my cock. The pleasure was incredible. Damn, yes! I panted, enjoying her mouth and throat. You want my cum. She whimpered, her rump wiggling. I bet she was loving that vibrator buried in her asshole. Yeah, you want it. I know you do! I growled. Goddamn, that's good. Just love my dick. I pumped my shaft down her throat. I buried deep into her. Hard. My balls smacked into her chin over and over. The pleasure rippled through me. My nuts growing tighter and tighter. I couldn't last much longer. This was too wild. In'am was a treat. Fuck, how could I choose between these four? I rammed down her gullet. The tightness of her throat gripped my shaft, massaging me. I drew back and savored the way her throat hummed about my cock. She pleasured me with her passion. The pleasure shot down the root of my dick. I exploded in her mouth. My jizz pumped into her. Fuck! I snarled. Blast after blast of spunk pumped into her mouth. I reveled in it. The bliss surged through me. I gasped as the stars danced before my eyes. I held her tight. My cock pulsed. My spunk splattered against the back of her mouth. She swallowed it all down, her eyes sparkling. She moaned, trembling. Was she cumming? Had the vibrator in her asshole and swallowing my cum set her off? I savored that peak of pleasure. That moment when I fired the last of my cum down her throat. Damn, In'am, I panted and ripped my cock out of her mouth. She panted, drool running down her chin. Then she smiled at me. That was delicious. Mmm, slide back into my mouth. Let me suck you hard. I have to feel you in my cunt! Need to get you ready. I winked at her. You're hot enough. I'm already hard. Turn around. Ooh, you like taking charge, In'am purred. Just like it when girls are your sluts, huh? I like it when they love being my slut, I told her. You want to be my slut, don't you, naughty Si'lat? She shuddered. I love it when you call me that. I'll be your Djinn. In'am turned around on the bench and pointed that ass at me. She wiggled her rump, stirring that dildo buzzing around inside her rump. I smiled as I stared at her dripping cunt. She wanted me to fuck that pussy, but I wanted to see how far these genies would go. I grabbed the vibrator's base and ripped the buzzing shaft out of her asshole. Her backdoor gaped open. That tight hole closed shut. I slammed the dildo into her pussy. The shaft vanished into her naughty cunt again. Her back arched. She gasped something in Arabic, liquid and beautiful. I told you I need a cock, she moaned. You'll get it, I said, parting her butt-cheek. I stared at that asshole. I pressed my cock against her sphincter. Does it matter which hole you take it in. Fuck, no! she moaned. Just ram that into me. Do it! Fuck that dick into my bowels! I pressed into her anal ring. I loved that feeling of a girl's asshole sliding around my cock. I groaned as I sank into her velvety bowels. The vibrator had loosened her up, her spit lubing the way. She whimpered, her loose, black hair swaying about her shoulders and back. If you're going to fuck my asshole, you better pound me! she moaned, her bowels clenching tight about my cock. Come on, just ram that dick in and out of me! Ooh, I love it! I want to be pounded by that big dick. Just fuck me hard! I shuddered, feeling the vibration of the sex toy humming in her pussy. It massaged my cock through her flesh, tingling the tip. Her hot bowels squeezed about my cock. The velvety grip caressed me. It surged bliss through me. The pleasure flowed down my shaft to my balls. Her asshole gripped me as I drew back. I pumped hard and fast into her bowels. She rocked back into me. She clenched tight about me. She wiggled her hips, stirring that hot sheath around me while the vibrator hummed away. Harder! she hissed. I'm a dirty, nasty slut! Her hair danced around her head, floating and fluttering. Just slam that hard dick into me. Come on, Corey! I won't break! I growled and seized a fistful of her hair. I pumped away hard, my balls smacking into her taint. The vibrations buzzed against my cock, building and building that heat in my balls. I savored her tight asshole. I loved her velvety grip. That anal sheath loved my dick. I fucked her with all my strength. I pistoned my hips, my feet planted on the concrete floor of the locker room. Our moans echoed around her. Her butt-cheeks rippled. That dusky rump jiggled with every impact. Like that, slut I demanded, yanking back her head. Her neck arched. Huh? You like that, whore? I fucking love it! she hissed. Yes, yes, pound me. Fuck me! Ram that huge cock into me! Yes, yes! You're going to explode on my cock, aren't you? I growled, slamming deep and hard into her pussy. You're going to cum from getting ass-fucked! Yes! she moaned. And that vibrator you shoved in my cunt! That dirty, filthy sex toy... Kess ommak! Her asshole convulsed around my bowels. The pleasure surged around my dick. Her velvety flesh spasmed and convulsed. I jammed deep into her anal depths. I savored the feel of her. Her hot flesh sucked at my cock. My balls tightened. The vibrations hummed around my dick. The pleasure swelled in my nuts. Her moans reverberated through the locker room, echoing around us. I buried into her convulsing asshole again and again. Fucking cum in me! she moaned. You tamed my whore-asshole! Now fill it! Give me that cum! Nasty Si'lat! I grunted and slammed into her. I am! she shouted as my cum fired into her bowels. The powerful pulses of my jizz splashed into her. My body bucked. Stars burst across my vision. Intense ecstasy slammed into my mind. My dick pulsed and throbbed. I filled her asshole with my spunk. She milked me. Her hot flesh rippled around me, drawing out all of my flesh. I groaned, darkness washing across my vision. The pleasure blazed through my mind. She trembled as I fired the last of my spunk into her passion. My chest rose and fell. My heart pumped fast blood through my veins. Goddamn, I panted and ripped out of her. You got to fuck me more, she said. Can't, I told her. I have a date. Need to get cleaned up. I ripped out of her asshole. I kept a hard hold on her hair. Come here, whore. She didn't resist as I pulled her off the bench. She slipped off of it, her body trembling. The vibrator still hummed away in her cunt. Her moans echoed as I led her back to the shower. I hit the button to turn on the warm sprays. It splashed over my body. On your knees, I said. I need to be clean for my date. You are just what I need, she moaned, sinking down to her feet. In'am stared up at me, her large tits swaying. I want to be your personal whore. You're in the running, Si'lat, I told her then groaned as she sucked my dirty cock into her mouth. That wonderful, delicious mouth sucked my cock clean of her dirty asshole. She reveled in it as I grabbed the bar of soap. I'd be late meeting up with Jennifer, so I'd have to make it up to the girl. But In'am was too delicious to pass up. Havva the Jann, Sister Nova Victoria the Ifrit, Zahia the Marid, and now In'am the Si'lat. They were all delicious in their own ways. I still had to pop Havva's and Zahia's cherries, but that would come. Then how would I decide which one to marry? Fuck, it would be the hardest choice in my life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tania Buckley I had this naughty ache in my pussy as I walked home with Regina. She was such a cutie, her blonde hair in pigtails, looking so adorable and petite. She flowed beside me, moving with a light grace, her red-and-green tartan skirt fluttering around her slim thighs. She had an airy, flowery perfume around her that was just so intoxicating. Plus, her glasses made her look even more innocent. I hungered to seduce her. To lick her pussy and show her the pleasures of her body. Then I would introduce her to my Master. I wanted to watch Corey pop her cherry so I could lick up his cum out of her twat when he was done. I just wanted my Master to be happy. To find the four genies, help him choose his wife, and be his concubine. I wanted to serve him and love him with every ounce of my body. Wearing his collar was the greatest joy in my life. Regina had just moved in next door to him yesterday. Her parents wanted her to attend the prestigious St. Maria Theodora Catholic School, one of the most exclusive all-girls' high school in Washington State if not the entire U.S. Are they really going to... do it? Regina asked me, her voice a light whisper. She stared ahead the two schoolgirls walking before us. Like Regina and I, the pair ahead wore the red-and-green tartan skirts and crisp, white blouses of our school's uniform. One of them was my older sister, Aleah. The other was a slender Arab girland potential Jann genieHavva. A hot tingle raced through me. Havva was submissive and had already fooled around with Corey, getting her virgin twat eaten out. Now he ordered Aleah to take Havva to our home and ready her for his pleasure. Yes, they are, I said. Oh, Regina said, squirming. Don't worry about it, I said. Havva wants to be like my sister and me. She wants to be one of Corey's sex slaves. It's no biggie. She'll get Havva all nice and ready for him when he gets back from his date with Jenny. And that doesn't bother you that he's dating another girl? asked Regina, studying me with her blue eyes. Not one bit. I nudged her. It's hot. She blushed so prettily. She was such a cute virgin. We reached her home not long after. It was one house closer than where I now lived with my Master. Aleah and I had moved in with Corey thanks to Kyle's genie wife. Aaliyah's magic made all this possible. Corey attending the girls' school, the hotties all swarming around him like a herd of horny bunnies, and me living with him. I was so glad. The last summer had been incredible. So I wanted his harem to grow. Regina opened the white picket fence around her house. I glanced at Aleah as she led Havva up the path to our home. She flashed me a big grin, her auburn hair gathered in pigtails swaying about her shoulders. I gave her a thumbs up. We were both getting our Master the beauties he needed. I hoped Regina joined the harem. And if not, I just wanted her to have an amazing time with the sexiest man in the world. Regina opened the door and called out, Mom! Hello! I'm home! Bustling out of the kitchen was a friendly looking woman, the blonde hair similar to Regina's. She had a more mature figure, wearing a tank top and a pair of shorts, something comfortable for the warm, September day. You brought a friend, she said, rushing over. That's so great. I was worried Regina wouldn't make any. She's such a shy girl. Mom, Regina moaned and squirmed. This is Tania. And I hope to become such a good friend with your daughter, I told the woman. She was sexy, too. A MILF. Maybe Corey could enjoy the mother after the daughter? I think she's going to fit in with my friends. Wonderful, said Regina's mom. It's great to meet you, uh...? Mrs. Florence, she said, winking at me. That should work. Sure. Great to meet you, Mrs. Florence. Now, Regina and I have some studying to do. Math, you know. Mrs. Florence sighed. I know, it's not her best subject. I hope you can help her out. She has so much to learn. Yes, she does, I said. Well, I was just about to go out to the grocery store. I'll be gone for about an hour. She beamed at me. You're more than welcome to stay for dinner. Oh, I'm hoping to have at least a snack while I'm here, I said, my eyes flicking down to Regina's skirt. Well, the pantry's not that well-stocked. You know how hectic it is moving in, and my husband's busy at his new job. They got him working right away. No time to settle down. I get it, I said. We'll be fine. I hooked her daughter's arm and said. Shall we go study? She nodded, her glasses shifting on her nose. This was going to be such a wicked and naughty study date. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson I stepped out of the locker room with a bounce to my step and a whistle on my lips. In'am followed, her hair wet and glossy. She had such a naughty grin on her face as she tailed after, her blouse buttoned up tight, stretched over those lovely breasts. I don't want you wearing any panties tomorrow, I told her as I marched ahead. Instead, I want your favorite vibrator buried in your cunt. You'll wait out front for my arrival. Yes, Corey, she moaned. Ooh, I can call you Sahib? That means Master or Sir in Arabic. Yes, you can, I groaned, my blood on fire. I'll see you tomorrow. Have fun on your date. I doubt she'll be as much fun as me. I smiled. Every girl is fun in her own way. She certainly won't be as naughty as you, Si'lat. Nope. Goodnight, Sahib. I broke away from her and marched through the halls of the building. There were still girls rushing around, participating in afternoon activities. They glanced at me, giving me interested, blushing, or naughty looks. I nodded at them. I left one group of girls, Hailee in the middle, giggling in my wake. I heard he fucked Nadia during PE, drifted from that group. That new girl. They got 'lost' out on the jog. I smiled, feeling like a million bucks as I swept out of the school and stepped outside. The sunlight flashed into my eyes. Jennifer was waiting for me. She had this look of relief on her face as she pushed off from the wall. Her short, brown hair swayed about her face. Sorry for keeping you waiting, I said, offering her my arm. I had a surprise in my locker room. Oh, it's okay, she said. I shook my head. It's not. I shouldn't keep a pretty girl waiting. She beamed at me, dimples lighting up in her flushed cheek. She clung tight to me. She was a good girl I'd met early in the day. She'd been working the school office. Apparently, you could spend a week working there, missing a period a day to help out with the office work. So, let's check out this amazing coffee shop, I said. I'm always interested in having a hot drink with a cutie. I hope you'll like it, she said. It's nothing special. You sure? I arched an eyebrow at her. You'll be there. The way she melted against me made me grin. My first day attending the all-girls' school was great. I had a lot of fun, and it wasn't over. After my date with Jennifer, Havva would be awaiting in my bed, all ready to have her cherry taken. Aleah wouldn't let me down. I led Jennifer off. I ignored the glowering Asra. She was almost a ghost in beneath the shade of an elm tree. I felt her eyes watching me with disgust. I had to find the perfect girl to set up with her. Someone who would eat up her time. And her pussy. There were some great possibilities. Lisa and that winsome smile of hers, Ursella with some of her brown hair gathered in a braid, or maybe Pita who had that delicious rear. So many beauties to get Asra off my back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aleah Buckley Are you sure you want this? I asked Havva as I pulled out the key to Corey's house. His dad was a fireman who worked thirty-six-hour shifts. When he wasn't living at the firehouse, he did a lot of sleeping here. It made things easy for us to have our fun. You can still say no, I told her. At any point. I want this, Havva said, squirming. She was so cute, her black hair gathered in a braided plait that fell down the back of her crisp, white blouse. She was slender, my age though she looked younger than my sister, Tania. He told me to do this. I... I get it, I said. You had that submissive slut slumbering in you, and he's awakened you. Made your virgin pussy all hot and bothered. I leaned in. When you call him 'Sir,' does it make your cunt clench. She nodded, her cheeks flushed dark. Yes, you are just perfect for the harem. I shuddered. She was the Jann. Would she become his wife? His sex-slave bride? I pictured her wearing white, the purity contrasting with her dusky-brown skin. Lust rippled through my body. You're going to fit in. I can't wait for him to pop your cherry. The girl nodded again, squirming. Her delicate face was just so kissable. I thrust the key into the lock and twisted. I shouldered open the door, it was always stiff, and ushered her in. I took her by the hand, our skirts swirling, and led her to the stairs. I hoped she stared at my ass as I led the way. So, do you know what I'm going to do to prepare you? I asked. No, she answered. But I can do it. I-I have to please him. I have to do this to make him happy. Have you ever wanted to do things with a girl? I reached the top of the stairs and went right to our room. You know, sex stuff. I haven't. I've never thought of it. Does it make you wet knowing you will? I reached the door to our bedroom and opened it. The window had been left open, a fresh breeze stirring through the room. Yes. Yes, it does, Aleah. Do you want me to... to... do to you what Corey did to my p-pussy. Havva stuttered on saying pussy. She was so adorable. We'll get there, I said, turning around and grinning at her. I grabbed one of the tails of her bow tie and tugged. The tartan knot came undone then whisked through the collar of her blouse. But first, we strip each other. I dropped her bow tie and arched my eyebrows at her. Her trembling hand grasped my own bow tie. She pulled slowly. I trembled at the whisk of the silk cloth rubbing together. The knot unraveled. She drew it around my neck. My pussy clenched as this heat rippled through my body. Cream trickled down my thighs. That had been happening all day long. Master was getting naughty at school. Havva dropped my bow tie to the carpeted floor, the cutie trembling. I grabbed the bottom of her blouse and popped the first button through then the second. I went slowly. I had the third undone when she grabbed mine and fumbled with the first. Her eyes met mine, trembling with this scared lust. She was stepping into the unknown. I was her guide, and I wouldn't lead her astray. Relax, I whispered, a strip of her dusky stomach revealed. I worked higher, reaching her breasts. I led my little sister down this path. There's nothing to be afraid of. There's only going to be submissive pleasure found here. There'll be pain, but it's the good kind. The type naughty girls like us crave. Okay? She nodded, her breath quickening. I undid the last button at her throat, her blouse hanging open. A white bra clad her small breasts. I smiled as she worked up my own blouse. I waited for her to catch up. Finally, she finished mine and opened my blouse, a black, lacy bra cupping my small titties. And then she saw the collar. Her eyes flicked to it. Corey's Girl... Yep, I said. That was what it read on the silver plate set in the black leather. You want your own, don't you? She nodded. Maybe you'll win, I told her and shoved her blouse off her shoulders. She did the same with mine. We stood there in our bras. We both had small breasts, but hers seemed little more than budding mounds, like she should still be in a training bra. Mine had some shape to them. I stepped closer, pressing my tits into hers. I reached behind her and found the clasp of her bra. At the same moment, I nuzzled into her ear and whispered. This is when things get naughty. Okay, she answered, voice tight. Her arms went around me. Her delicate fingers traced up my back to find the straps of my bra. I shuddered at the touch of her fingers on my flesh. She grabbed the clasp. We unfastened the other's bra together, our breathing pressing our tits tight. My nipples throbbed, aching for her bra to be removed. I stepped back from her, pulling the straps off her shoulders. Her brown nipples came into view. Small, hard buttons. Then my pink nubs appeared, both pierced with gold rings. Oh, my, she gasped, staring at the heavy piercings. The pain is worth it, I told her. If you're his, you'll be pierced. It's so wonderful when he parades you around by the nipples. It feels right. You have no idea how amazing it is to feel the delight, your nubs stretching. Your pussy feels it. Ooh, yes. The girl swallowed. She didn't flee. She had that glossy look of lust in her eyes. I breathed in deeply. I smelled my own spicy musk but beneath it lurked something sweet. This cuties pussy simmered as much as mine did. I inhaled that wonderful aroma. Fertile and primal, lust distilled to its most feminine expression. Now the skirts? she asked and reached out to my left hip. That was where the small fastener and zipper lay that kept the tartan skirts fitting snug around my waist. Yes, I moaned, finding hers. One. Two. Three. We both undid the fastener and ripped down the zipper. The red-and-green, plaid skirts fell down our legs in a flutter of delight. Her trimmed, black bush came into view beading in her juices while my triangle of red hair pointed down at my shaved twat. We were both naked. Both ready. She pressed against me. She lifted her head and kissed me. I savored Havva's sweet lips on mine, her small breasts pressing into my firm mounds. Our nipples brushed. I loved the sparks that flared in my cunt as our lips worked together. She would fit right in. When Corey came home from his date with Jennifer, he would fall in love with the Jann. How could he not? She was everything he wanted. That same mix of scared vulnerability and naked lust just aching to be claimed. Just like I had been. And my sister when I'd readied her for his bed just like this. I broke the kiss and shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her to the bed. She followed me without hesitation. Her budding breasts rose and fell. I twisted her around and pushed her on the bed. She gasped as I straddled her stomach, pressing my pussy down on her flesh, letting her feel my warmth. I leaned over to the nightstand and pulled open the drawer. I plucked out four silk scarves. I draped them over her breasts. All save one. I held it up to her, the cloth stretched between my two hands. She gazed at it, breathing heavily. Do you know what I'm going to do with this? I asked her, my pussy on fire. I rubbed my clit against her. I ground on her smooth belly. No, the virgin moaned, her stomach so smooth beneath my cuntlips. I'm going to tie you up, I purred. I grabbed her right wrist and thrust it up the bed towards the first of the dark-brown posts. I leaned over her, pressing my clit harder into her stomach. Her skin felt so smooth. My auburn pigtails swayed. I'm going to leave you bound on this bed until my Master returns from his date. Who knows how long that will be. He could be fucking Jennifer for hours. She's not a submissive slut like you. Like us, Havva whimpered. She didn't pull her wrist away from my grip. Yes, a normal girl, not a kinky slut like us, I moaned and wrapped the scarf around her wrist. I pulled the knot tight. The fabric whisked over her skin. She shuddered. Her body squirmed beneath me, rubbing her smooth flesh into my belly. I groaned, loving the sensation. Tingles raced through me. My breasts jiggled as I worked. I had her knotted and then brought the length to the post and pulled it tight, stretching her arm out. I made a quick bowline hitch, going over the rabbit in the hole mnemonic in my mind. I pulled it tight, and had her arm secured to the bed. One, done, I moaned, my cunt drinking in her skin. I rubbed and undulated on her, little waves of delight washing through my pussy. I grabbed her left wrist and slid the second silk scarf around her. I pulled the knot tight and then shoved it up towards the post. The silk made such a delicious rasping sound as it went around the post. Her limb when taut, exposing shaved armpit. I knotted it and then plucked the scarf, feeling the tension. Mmm, doesn't silk feel amazing on your skin? I purred. It lacks the coarseness of hemp, which can be a treat in its own right. But let's start you off with something tame. We can work you up to the truly fun stuff. Yes, Aleah, she moaned, sounding so submissive. I grabbed the two scarfs off her breasts and turned around. I sank my cunt back onto her belly, forming a hot puddle of my cunt cream on her silky skin. I undulated in slow circles then smiled, realizing she already had her legs spread eagle, making this easier for me. I had to slide down her stomach to her bush to reach her ankles. Her ticklish pubic hair felt incredible kissing my pussy lips and clit. Pleasure raced through me as I ground on her, my ass flexing. I wrapped the silk around her ankle and then pulled it taut. She moaned, squirming beneath me. Then I threaded the other scarf around her left ankle. I worked fast, my cunt on fire as I ground against her pubic hair. The silk whisked. I made the bowline knot. I had her bound just the way my Master wanted. A gift to await him. But it wasn't just enough to tie her up. I had to play with her. To drive her wild. I licked my lips as I ground my pussy into her pubic, hair, building towards my orgasm. I shifted my position, slipping my right leg between her bound ones and then leaning over. I groaned, my pussy rubbing through her bush as I scissored us together. I pressed my shaved twat against her furred muff. Aleah! gasped Havva as she felt me pressing into her twat. What is this? It's called tribbing or scissoring, I purred, undulating my hips. I ground my cunt against her pussy. Doesn't that feel nice. Uh-huh, moaned the girl. Oh, wow, that's... I can feel your pussy lips rubbing into mine. And your bush feels amazing on my cunt! I panted, the ticklish stimulation on my twat rippling bliss through me. Good, good, panted the girl. Oh, Aleah, this will make him happy, right? Oh, he loves it when his sex slaves lez out, I moaned. He wants us to fool around. He wants to find you wet and ready to be popped. He wants me to keep you on fire until he gets home. This will do it, the virgin moaned as I groaned against that pure twat. It was so hot to do. My hips undulated, rotating my cunt in slow circles. She trembled, her body squirming, bound tight. Her rump rubbed into my left thigh pressed beneath her body while that bush drove my pussy wild. I gasped and moaned, the stimulation rippling through me. This amazing heat teased me. A wicked passion that would have me screaming out in rapture. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. I pressed against her hard. I worked my cunt into her furred muff. My clit drank in the teasing caresses of her pubic hair. Aleah! she moaned, her own body moving. Oh, this is naughty. You're making my p-pussy feel so good. No, my pussy feels great. Amazing! Yes, yes, don't be afraid of that word, I moaned. Our cunts are grinding together. Yes, yes, our cunts! the virgin girl moaned and trembled. The sparks of rapture burst through me. I pressed my snatch hard against her pussy. My eyes fluttered. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. The pleasure rippled through my cunt. I moaned. Her silky pubic hair brought me closer and closer to erupting. My hips rotated. I slid my clit across her hot flesh. The sensitive bud drank it in. Then I bucked. I moaned as my orgasm burst through me. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me, soaking her bush with my passion. Aleah? she moaned. Are you...? Is that...? I'm fucking cumming on your virgin twat! I moaned, trembling through the bliss flooding across my body. Oh, my god, this is incredible. Yes, yes, yes! My body bucked as the waves of bliss washed out of my cunt. I ground on her pussy. She humped back into me. The bedposts creaked. Silk whisked. Her moans sang through the air while the pleasure carried me higher and higher. I savored every minute of the bliss rippling through my body. I rubbed my clit into her pubic hair as the bliss kept washing through my flesh. I whimpered and moaned. My body bucked hard, consumed by the rapture. Aleah! she whimpered. Oh, Aleah! A hot flood of cream bathed my pussy. Yes, yes, I'm joining you! she moaned. Cumming! I panted. You're cumming hard! I am! she moaned, trembling. I shuddered, grinding against her as the pleasure rippled through me. Waves of delight splashed passion against my mind. I trembled through it, sparks dancing across my vision. This wild heat swept through me. I was so glad I had this job. That I could prepare this girl. She would be so ready for my Master when he returned. I would make him so happy. I loved being Corey's sex slave. He deserved to have the largest harem ever! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 6: Locker Room's Genie Surprise Summary: Corey's takes a virgin on one hot date while his sex slaves get two cuties ready to join the harem! Keywords: mf ff mff D/s BDSM bondage 1st exhi voy public oral inter Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Winning A Genie Harem Chapter Seven: Virgin Deflowered By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. A goth lesbian who doesn't like Corey being at her school and is trying to get him expelled. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspects she is the Jann. She is also his sex slave. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A slutty Arab girl who waited naked in Corey's locker room eager to enjoy the only boy at school. Corey suspects she is the Si'lat. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Wants a private study session with Corey. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Suspected to be the Marid. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Suspects Corey of having sex at school. Not happy about it. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. Corey suspects she's the Ifrit after she initiates a sexual relationship with him. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Corey Derrickson Tuesday, September 8th The walk to the coffee shop Jennifer wanted to take me to was short. The sixteen-year-old girl had rosy cheeks on our stroll, a bright blush. She smelled sweet as she clung to my arm. Her short, brown hair fell about her face. She looked cute in her school uniform. All the girls at St. Maria Theodora did in their red-and-green tartan skirts, the plaid pattern of a Catholic schoolgirl swirling about her thighs as she walked. With it, she wore her crisp, white blouse with the school's coat of arms stitched over her heart. Her bow tie's ends dangled down across to the round swell of her breasts. My tie matched hers, but I wore gray slacks for my uniform. I hope you like this place, Jennifer said for the dozenth time. Her nervousness was cute. She so wanted me to have a good time. She wanted to please me. Make sure I had a good date with her. After all, she was the lucky girl that offered to take me out for coffee after school before any other girl had a chance. She had a boldness that I wanted to reward. I'd met her during my first period when she had summoned me to the headmistress's office on behalf of Sister Nova Victoria. She'd also caught me going down on the delicious Havva while I waited to speak with the headmistress. The Glacial Cafe sat on Meridian in the parking lot of the Walmart. Not the Walmart by the South Hill Mall, but the one out on 168th Street. It had a great view of Mount Rainier looming on the horizon, the volcano's peak clad in glaciers, the white-blue standing out against the September afternoon sky. They have really good coffee here, added Jennifer as we headed in. The cafe set by itself on the edge of the parking lot. It had several tables outside it, wrapping around the building, including some in the back that looked screened by the shrubs planted around it, blocking the traffic streaming down busy Meridian. Some of those seats were love seats. Ideas percolated in my head. Bold ones. After the day I had, the pocket of my pants bulging with panties from naughty girls I'd been having fun with all day at school, I felt like I could get away with anything. We headed inside. It was cool, the interior cozy. We got in line and soon were ordering drinks from a perky blonde in a blue polo t-shirt that hugged about her slender figure. She had a visor on her head and a big smile on her lips. Jennifer ordered a green tea latte with coconut milk while I went with a white chocolate mocha with whipped cream. We headed down to wait for the drinks. My hand slid down her back and found her ass. I gave her a squeeze as she gasped and glanced at me. Her cheeks went scarlet, such a cute hue on her face. Her hazel eyes sparkled as she whimpered and wiggled her hips. She liked it. Since I was late meeting you, I said, held up by one of the four potential genies I was searching for at our school, I want to make it up to you. Oh, it's fine, she said. I'm sure you had a good reason. No, it's not fine, I told her. I made a promise. I just couldn't help myself. I mean, she was naked and waiting for me in the locker room. Oh, Jennifer said. You were... with another girl...? And? I asked her, squeezing her rump. You know I have other girls, and yet you're still here, aren't you? She nodded. But I'm sorry to make you wait, so I want to make you cum. She swallowed. Here? Of course here, I said. I can, discreetly, finger your pussy and make you cum, or I can be bold and eat you out. Oh, my gosh, she gasped. That would be so obvious. And really make you cum, I told her, massaging her ass. You saw what I did to Havva. Jennifer bit her lip. She looked around. The place wasn't that busy, but it would still be hard to hide what we were doing. It would be a race for me to get her off before we were busted. A challenge to make her explode. Discrete one, she whispered as the perky blonde came out to the counter. Green tea latte with coconut milk and your white chocolate mocha with whipped cream, she said, smiling at us. Have a great day. Oh, I think Jennifer is going to, I said, giving her ass a final squeeze before I grabbed my drink. The employee just smiled. She had no idea what I was talking about. Still cupping Jennifer's ass, I guided her to a side door that led out to those tables and the padded love seats. The screening bushes and he tinted windows of the building should give us some privacy here. The drive-thru only passed two sides of the building and missed this one, so didn't even have to worry about them. I led her to the table and we sat down. I slid my hand up her thigh. She shuddered, holding her drink clutched in both hands. She whimpered as she didn't resist. Steam rose from the little slit in her drink's lid, dancing around before her scarlet face. You're really going to... to... Here! she moaned as my hand vanished beneath her skirt. I think a guy should keep his word, I said. And when he fails to, he has to make it up to the girl, right? Still, she said, looking around. Then she gasped as I reached her cotton panties. I cupped her crotch, rubbing at her hot twat through her panties. I felt the soft padding of her bush. I pushed against it to slid my digit up and down her slit. Oh, Corey. Oh, my. Mmm, someone's wet, I said, smiling at her as I worked my finger up and down the groove of her snatch. I pressed into her folds. I massaged her labia. Well, I mean... You're just so sexy, she groaned. You have almost every girl in school talking about you. How many of them don't like me? I asked her, loving the way her juicy heat bled through. A few, she said. I think they might be, you know... Carpet munchers? She giggled and then shuddered, her thighs clamping about my hand, trapping me between them. Maybe. Or they just aren't happy to have you disrupting things. I mean, some of them used to enjoy their popularity last year, and now they have competition. And it's not like they can do their makeup better than you, or act more generous to win more friends, or anything. They can't have the cutest socks or stockings, the best pair of panties and bra to show off in the locker room or in the dorms. They can't beat you. You're a guy. I smiled at her. Jealousy, huh. She nodded. Lucky you, huh? You were bold. I guess so, she moaned. Oh, my, this is wicked. Anyone could catch us. They could find you doing this. Doing what? I asked her, my finger sliding up her slit to her clit. I pressed against her little bud. I felt it throbbing. You know, she whimpered, her back arching against the padding. She stared up at the awning stretching over us. I don't. I pushed harder on her clit. She gasped, her thighs rubbing on my hand. Fingering me, she whimpered. This isn't fingering. I massaged her bud in slow circles now. Her face twisted. I haven't even slid beneath your panties yet. Yet? I winked at her. Still, she groaned. She took a sip of her green tea latte then set it on the table beside mine. This is so naughty. So you've never done anything naughty before? Not this naughty, she gasped. I've masturbated. I've kissed a few boys. I gave one a blowjob. She blushed. He was from my church. But, you know, I've never had a boy finger me. Rub your clit through your panties, I said. If I was fingering you, you'd be really shuddering. Promise? she asked, breathy. I grinned at her. She was getting into it now. Her juices bled through her panties, soaking my finger. Her eyes sparkled as she stared at me. Her hand grabbed my forearm through my shirt, gripping me tight as I massaged her bud. So, you like going to St. Maria Theodora's? I asked her, staring into her eyes. They had such a wicked gleam in them as she shuddered. Yeah, she groaned. It's nice. Not like public school, I guess. It's a more focused air about it. It's all girls, normally, so it's not like there are any cute guys to distract us. She bit her lip. How about you? I'm loving it, I said, grinning at her. There are so many new girls to meet. I'm having a blast. I saw, she moaned. You and Havva. That was... I mean... Right there in the school office. I'm fingering you right here where anyone could catch us. I arched an eyebrow at her. I like being bold and taking risks. It's fun. You're not fingering me yet, she moaned, shifting on the seat. Her knee brushed mine as she squirmed. Her hand on my forearm squeezed tighter. You're right. Let me fix that. My fingers shifted across her cotton panties to her leg hole. I pressed through it and slid my digits beneath. I yanked the cloth to the side, my knuckles dragging through her silky bush and brushing her hot pussy directly. She gasped and bucked just from that. I slid my thumb down her flesh, rubbing up and down her juicy pussy lips. She whimpered and gasped as I caressed her hot flesh directly. I touched her virgin pussy, her juices coating my fingers. Her tart aroma drifted up from beneath her skirt. There you are, I told her, shifting to turn my body more towards her and stare into her hazel eyes. They brimmed with her glossy passion. She made naughty sounds as I worked my digits up and down her twat. I caressed her. Loved the way she shuddered. How she moaned and gasped. The sounds echoed around us. Her back arched into the love seat. Mmm, how's that? Good, Corey, she moaned. Oh, that's very good. I've never had someone else touch me like this. My thumb slid up her folds to her clit. She bucked as I pressed on the bud. I smiled at her, rubbing her in slow circles. Her little bud pulsed against me. Her legs tightened and relaxed on my hand, twitching. So, yes, I am loving St. Maria Theodora, I told her. Huh? she groaned. Oh, right, right, you're meeting all those girls. Cute girls. Like you. I grinned at her. You are definitely cute. No other guy has seen this face before, have they? You're orgasm face. She shook her head and whimpered. She trembled and moaned, her juices hot on my fingers. They felt amazing. I didn't want to stop. I wanted to make her scream her head off right here. I wanted her passion echoing through the air. It would be such a treat to hear. So... so... You have... other girls, she moaned. She bit her lip. How many? Well, let's see, I said. I had a lot today. Havva. Uh-huh, she groaned. I saw. And there's Bettie. She's naughty. Of course, Mrs. Reid jerked me off and the headmistress summoned me to her office so I could fuck her. Oh, my god, she gasped, her body bucking. Really? While I was out in the main office, you were fucking her hard. Yep, I said. And there was Zahia. I taught her how to suck cock. And In'am is why I was late for our date. I've heard about her, moaned Jennifer. She's supposed to be a slut or something. She likes guys a lot. Definitely, I said, rubbing harder on her clit. I believed In'am to be the Si'lat, a slutty type of genie. And there was also Nadia. She bet I couldn't beat her in a race during PE. I won. I fucked her hard and she was a treat. I grinned, remembering that hot time with her. And, of course, I have my two sex slaves. The sisters, she panted. Yep. Then I grinned at her. Oh, and Vanessa gave me a handjob during chemistry while Sister Anna Petra gave us her safety lecture. Oh, my god, Jennifer moaned, her clit throbbing against my thumb. She suddenly clapped her left hand over her mouth and squealed into it. Her hot juices bathed my thumb. The tart scent of her passion filled the air. She bucked and shuddered, her thighs squeezing tight about me. Her breasts jiggled beneath her schoolgirl blouse. She muffled her orgasmic moans. I loved it. The seat creaked as she twitched. Her thighs crushed about my hand. She held me tight as my thumb kept massaging her. It was so cute watching her climax. Her eyes squeezed shut. My dick throbbed in my jeans. I leaned in and whispered into her ear, It turns you on that I had all this fun, huh? That I have a harem of kinky girls all wanting to do things with me. Bettie's definitely going to be a part of it. I want Havva, but Sister Nova Victoria is such a delight, and In'am was just a pleasure to enjoy. Nadia is hot. I want her. Want you, too. She groaned and then ripped her hand from her mouth. It's arousing, Corey! she panted. Oh, my god... I've never... This is... better than... masturbation... Good, I groaned as I kept her orgasm alive, more of her tart cream bathing my thumb, coating my digit in her slick juices. Want me to fuck you here, or take you to my home where my new sex slave is waiting to be broken in? That! she gasped. Your home! Oh, my gosh, Corey! I grinned in delight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tania Buckley Okay, I got this, Regina said. I think. The cute, blonde girl sat beside me at her desk in her new bedroom. She had two chairs, letting us sit side-by-side in her room. Her window faced out at Corey's bedroom. I kept glancing up and smiling as I watched my sister strip Havva naked, the pair getting naughty. Aleah was readying Havva for Corey while I was seducing the panties off Regina. I wanted this cute, virginal girl gasping on my Master's cock. I wanted him to take her virginity and make her one of his girls. I wanted Regina to be one of Corey's girls, too. Just like me. I had come over to her house so we could work on our math homework together. Though she had the cutest pair of glasses on, it didn't mean she was bright at math. She was a smart girl in other ways, graceful and cute, but numbers weren't her best subject. Or reading maps. Then let's see what you got, I said and shifted over my spiral notebook and my work on the algebra problem. I'm off! Regina wailed. Her face fell. I really, really thought I got it right. Well, let's see where you made the mistake, I said and placed my hand on the girl's thigh just above her knee. She had such warm, silky flesh. She didn't mention it to me as I leaned over and studied her work. There it is. You got your order of operation wrong. You added those two numbers together before you multiplied. That's what did it. Right, right, Regina said. It's just... Why do they have these dumb rules? I shrugged. White old farts figured this stuff out like hundreds and hundreds of years ago. Like the Greeks or something. That was over two thousand years ago. History wasn't my best subject. I slid my hand higher up her thigh and brushed the hem of her skirt. This brought her attention. She glanced down at her lap. Then her gaze darted up to me. Her blue eyes were so wide as she met mine. Tania, what are you doing? I think we need to make a game of this, I told her. She was just so adorable. I wanted to lick her up. Just slide my tongue over every inch of her body. Just strip off the schoolgirl uniform she wore, a match to my own, and make her cum. Patience. What sort of game? she asked, her voice tight. Every time you get a problem wrong, you have to lose an article of clothing. I grinned at her. That should help to motivate you. Unless you want to end up naked. Of course not, she gasped. She stared down at the next problem. I can do this. All right, I said, lifting my hand from her thigh and attacked the next problem. I ran through my steps, first balancing the equation and then running through the order of operations until I got my answer. I covered it with my hand as she took longer, biting her lower lip as she worked. She punched numbers in on her calculator. Okay, N equals 93, she said. 96, I told her. What? she gasped. Where did I mess up this time? You balanced your equation wrong, I told her. It's okay, that's why we're studying. But... Regina sighed and undid her bow tie. She slid the tartan cloth through her blouse's collar. She tossed it on her bed and her face set hard. Okay, I'm going to get the next one right! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aleah Buckley Mmm, you liked that, I purred to Havva. She nodded, her bound body spread eagle across the bed I shared with my sister and our Master. The virgin, Arab girl was my age, seventeen and gorgeous. She had such a lovely shade of dusky-brown skin, her nipples hard. Her black bush dripped with pussy cream. Hers and mine. It was so hot to trib with her. To get her ready for my Master. He was going to ravish her. I loved it. Even better, she might be a genie. The Jann we were looking for. The submissive and loving type of genie, as opposed to the fiery Ifrit or the intelligent Marid. Or the slutty Si'lat. I wondered who she was. You liked tribbing with me when you were all tied up, I groaned, my pussy on fire. I glanced out the bedroom window to see my sister sitting before a desk with Regina. Tania looked up, her black hair gathered in pigtails. She flashed me a thumbs up then glanced over at the blonde's test score. The pair of girls were so cute. The blonde sighed and started unbuttoning her blouse. Kinky. I was glad she was seducing Regina for our Master. I glanced down at Havva. I had no idea how long Corey would be on his date. I wanted to do such naughty things to this cutie until then. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tania Buckley Whoops, you used cosine and not sine here, I said after flashing my naked sister a thumbs up. Aleah looked so sexy naked and flushed, her dark-red hair gathered in pigtails. I wondered what naughty thing she'd done to Havva. Got to remove something. What's the difference between them? lamented Regina as she worked her fingers down the buttons of her blouse. I just grinned at her, loving the sight of her revealing her ivory flesh. Her fingers worked the buttons. A white bra came into view, so virginal and adorable. It cupped her little titties. Then she thrust it open. Her little breasts rose and fell. They looked so firm and perky. Her airy perfume tickled my nose, growing stronger. Well, I said, leaning over to tutor her, my hand casually falling on her thigh again above her skirt. I couldn't wait to get her naked. She was so hopeless at math. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson I found the front door already unlocked. Aleah was home. I stepped into the house and smiled at the moans drifting down from above. She was getting Havva ready for me just like I'd ordered. The nubile and cute Jann would be such a treat to enjoy. I had found all the genies. How to make the choice, though? Nubile and virginal Havva, so sweet and innocent. Fiery Sister Nova Victoria whose nun habit set my blood ablaze with lust. Curious Zahia wanted to learn everything about sex I could teach her. Slutty In'am, who openly confirmed she was the Si'lat, was eager to just worship my cock. All were delicious in their own way. All made me hard. Why did Kyle say I had to choose? I wanted them all. But one would be my genie wife, the head of my harem. Perhaps I should go with Sister Nova Victoria. She was the only one with the dominating personality to be in charge of other women. Of course, In'am would fit right it and Havva... Havva would make a wonderful slave-wife. Zahia had her own submissiveness as she wanted to learn everything I could teach her. I could mold her to be a dominant. What's that sound, Jennifer asked as I led her through my house. Is that...? Aleah and Havva, I said. I told you she was here. Aleah's getting her ready for my domination. Oh, my. My date pressed closer to me. She still was flushed from her orgasm. This is all so... so... Arousing? She nodded. But what do your parents think? Mom passed away and my dad's a fireman. He works long, long hours. And he doesn't care what I do most of the rest of the time. He's in the middle of a tour. He won't be back until tomorrow evening. I slid my hand down her ass. So we have all the free time we want. The moans grew louder upstairs, building towards a climax. They echoed around us as Jennifer and I headed up the stairs. Then the passion died down. Sounded like the pair just finished cumming. I smiled at our timing. Jennifer clung to me, rubbing her breast into my arm through her blouse and bra. I reached my bedroom door and shoved it open. Aleah lifted her head up from between Havva's thighs. My redheaded sex slave had pussy cream smeared over her lips and face. She licked them and then sat up from her sixty-nine with the bound Havva. The genie's arms and legs were bound to the bed by pink scarfs. She's so ready for you, Master, Aleah said, her naked breasts jiggling. She had small tits, both pierced by gold rings. She grabbed them and pulled. Sooooo ready. She just ate me to an orgasm. How delightful, I said. How did you like it, Havva? Her pussy tasted... good, Sir, moaned Havva. Better than I imagined. She really got into it, Aleah reported as she climbed off the girl. And you brought your date along! That's wonderful, Master. Do you need anything, Lady Jennifer? Lady Jennifer? my date asked, clinging to me. Her cheeks were flushed. I was surprised by how Aleah addressed Jennifer, too. I liked it. I think we're fine. I turned to Jennifer and cupped her face with my hands, breaking her hold on my arm. I stroked her cheekbones with my thumbs. Mmm, you are just delicious. I'm going to enjoy making love to you. Here? Jennifer whimpered. With them... I mean, Havva's tied up. So she's not going anywhere, I told my date and kissed her soft lips with hunger. I claimed those sweet lips. I had fingered her but hadn't kissed her. I savored the sweetness of her lips. She shuddered and trembled as I thrust my tongue into her mouth, claiming her. Aleah fell to her knees beside us, wearing only her collar and her nipple piercings. I felt her waiting for commands, eager to serve me and my date. She was such a good sex slave. Jennifer trembled against me. Her hands pressed on my side. She gripped me as I dueled my tongue with hers. She whimpered and shuddered against me. She was such a sweet thing. Another virgin for me to enjoy. I broke the kiss and loved the way she shuddered. A bead of spittle connected us together for a moment. She licked her lips and then shook her head. Her eyes blinked, looking a little dazed from the kiss. My pride swelled through me. My kiss had her trembling. Mmm, let's get you naked, I said. I want to see how beautiful you are, Jennifer. She bit her lower lip and nodded. I can't believe there's an audience. They're both watching and Aleah... She's just waiting to serve, I said as I untucked Jennifer's blouse from her skirt, tugging out the tails from the waistband. There was something attractive about a schoolgirl with her blouse untucked, the tails hanging over her plaid skirt. If you want her to do anything, like suck on your nipples or licking your pussy, she'll be more than happy to do it. So happy, Aleah moaned, her hands behind her back. You're so cute, Lady Jennifer. I'm glad you're dating my Master. Aren't you his girlfriend, too? asked Jennifer as I began unbuttoning her blouse. I am, she said with pride. His lover, his girlfriend, his sex slave, and I hope to be his concubine. Concubine? gasped Jennifer. I exposed her pale stomach as she snapped her head back to me. That's... Hot? I grinned. I can only marry one girl. The rest will have to be concubines. It makes me so wet thinking I'll be one of his concubines, moaned Aleah. I love him so much. I want to serve him, and it makes me wetter thinking I'll be one of his many concubines. One of his many lovers and sex slaves in his harem. Oh, my, Jennifer said. She bit her lower lip in that cute and adorable away. My fingers finished unbuttoning her blouse. Your lifestyle is... different, Corey. My friend Kyle inspired me. He had his own harem of hotties at our old high school. I glanced at Havva. Isn't that right? Sir? she asked in confusion. Oh, these genies were good, creating their own backstories, blending in, making me doubt, even if for a moment, if Havva was the right one. I shoved off Jennifer's blouse from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She shuddered, her breasts rising and falling in a soft-green bra. The hue was a muted shade of green trimmed with soft lace. I loved the look. Aleah, strip her the rest of the way, I said and stepped back, loosening my tie. Yes, Master, Aleah purred and rose to her feet with grace, her breasts jiggling. She moved behind Jennifer, the girl looking a little concerned. Just relax, Lady Jennifer. Let's get you ready for Corey to love. As I pulled off my tie, Aleah unhooked Jennifer's bra. The straps grew loose before Aleah slipped them off Jennifer's shoulders. In moments, those round breasts were exposed. Jennifer started to cover her breasts, her hands rising to hide those beautiful tits, but then she stopped herself. She trembled, staring at me. I grinned and worked the buttons of my own shirt. I drank in the sight of Jennifer's trembling, virginal beauty. Havva squirmed on the bed, watching with her dark eyes. Aleah's hands stroked down Jennifer's bare hips to the skirt. My slave reached for the fastener of the skirt, but then I smiled. No, don't take off her skirt. Just reach beneath and slide off her panties. I like that on her. And keep the socks, too. They were cute ankle socks. They make her adorable. Yes, Master, Aleah groaned. Her hands slid down Jennifer's skirt to bare thighs. The brunette shuddered as Aleah reached up and up, so eager to obey me. I watched as I finished unbuttoning my shirt. I ripped it off, exposing my muscular physique. Jennifer shuddered. The sixteen-year-old girl flicked her eyes up and down my body. I loved the lust stirring in her eyes. As Aleah's hands worked beneath Jennifer's skirt, I unsnapped my slacks. My zipper rasped. I shoved those down my legs as Aleah drew down Jennifer's panties. The soft-green delights appeared, bunched up, lace flashing. Aleah pushed them down the girl's thighs to her knees. Then they dropped to bunch around Jennifer's ankles. I let go of my pants and then worked them off with my feet. Jennifer did the same with hers, swallowing. Her breasts rose and fell, her nipples hard and pink. I pulled off my socks then moved to her. I arched my eyebrow at Jennifer. She seemed to understand. She slid her hands down my body to my boxers. My cock throbbed and ached in there, trapped and ready to get out. She shoved them down. My cock sprang out. She gasped at the sight of it. Aleah hugged Jennifer from behind and purred, I know, Lady Jennifer. He's huge. That's going to make your pussy feel incredible. You're first? Jennifer only nodded, her eyes locked on my cock. I must be bigger than the boy she'd blown. She grabbed me and stroked me. Pleasure rippled down my shaft to my balls. I groaned at the deliciousness of her touch. Her thumb slid up to the tip. She massaged me. Teased me. The pleasure radiated down my cock. I glanced over at Havva. The bound Genie trembled, She watched us with envy in her eyes, but she didn't beg for my attention. She seemed to understand that I would get to her when I was ready. I smiled at her. Her patience was delicious. Corey, groaned Jennifer. You're... I mean... I want this. She squeezed me. I want you to claim me. I will, I said and leaned down. I engulfed her pink nipple in my mouth. I sucked hard on her nub. Aleah moved around and leaned down. She nuzzled in beside me and engulfed Jennifer's other nipple. My sex slave and I suckled together. We nursed on Jennifer's nipples, bringing gasps and moans from the sexy girl. Her hazel eyes swam with passion. Her short, brown hair danced around her flushed cheeks. She shuddered, her hand gripping my cock. She stroked me. Slowly. She worked up and down my shaft, teasing me. My balls ached. Corey, she moaned. Oh, Corey... That's... I've never done anything with a girl, and your mouth... You both feel amazing! I popped my lips off and grinned at her. You like Aleah sucking on your nipple. Jennifer nodded, her hair dancing around her face. And what about her nipples. I grabbed Aleah's dark-red pigtail and yanked her lips from Jennifer's nub. The brunette's breast stretched for a moment then there was a wet plop as the suction with Aleah's mouth broke. The tit jiggled. What about her nubs? Aren't they cute? They're pierced, Jennifer said, staring at those pink nubs threaded with gold rings. That looks painful. Exquisite, said Aleah. I hope Havva wears a set soon. They're sooooo amazing. Worth the pain. Jennifer squirmed then, to my delight, darted her head down and engulfed my sex slave's nipple. Aleah gasped in delight. Her body shook. Her pigtails danced around her naked shoulders. She slid her fingers through Jennifer's brown hair. Lady Jennifer! moaned Aleah. Ooh, that's good. Mmm, bat my nipple. My sex slave squealed. Yes, yes, just like that. That's incredible. You're making me so wet. Oh, Master, she's a naughty one. I see why you took her out on a date. Just coffee, I said. When I saw how she reacted when she caught me going down on Havva, I just knew she was a treat. Concubine material. Jennifer whimpered as she sucked. Smiling, I glanced at Aleah. Go sit on my desk and spread your legs wide, slave. Yes, Master. Aleah obeyed. She ripped her nipple from Jennifer's mouth, leaving the brunette blinking, her lips still puckered for a moment. Aleah sat down with grace on my desk. She slid her rump across the surface before she spread her spread wide. She leaned back, her perky tits jiggling. I glanced out the window and saw Regina standing on one foot, her skirt swirling about her thighs, as she pulled off a sock. Tania was doing good work over there. Mmm, Jennifer, I want to pop your cherry, I told her. You can let me decide how I do it, or you can. You decide, she moaned, her body trembling. Her skirt swirled around her thighs. Then bend over my desk and flip up your skirt, I said. I want to take you hard from behind. Really get in there deep. She glanced at the desk. But... If I do that, won't my face be in... She trailed off, blushing. I mean... You said for me to decide, I said. If you happen to start licking Aleah, well, that's between the two of you. I won't get jealous. I just want to fuck you bent over. And that's the best spot to do it in my room. I'm going to slam into that pussy. Your cute ass is going to jiggle. Damn, it's making me so hard. Well... Jennifer shuddered, her skirt swirling. I did let you choose. I should have known. You're a big pervert, Corey. You know that? I winked at her. She marched to the desk and bent over. She pressed her breasts onto the surface. She had no choice but to nuzzle her face into my sex slave's shaved cunt. It made my dick throb hard while Aleah gave me such a loving look. Hi, I'm Jennifer, my date said. I guess we haven't really been introduced, but since I'm about to eat your pussy. I'm Aleah, said my sex slave. I am eager to get to know you, Lady Jennifer. I kinda am, too, Jennifer said. Then my sex slave shuddered and I was certain the naughty brunette had taken her first lick. You taste pretty good. Yes, she does, I said. Enjoy. As I advanced, Jennifer reached behind her and pulled up her skirt. She unveiled the perky cheeks of her ass and the brown bush struggling to hide her pussy. Her juices soaked her hairs. They looked so inviting. They made my cock throb hard. I moved up to her, gripping my hard cock. Aleah shuddered. Her small breasts jiggled. Her pigtails danced about her shoulders. She was such a sexy thing. She whimpered. I could hear Jennifer licking and lapping at my sex slave's pussy, giving my Aleah all the bliss she deserved. I savored the feel of Jennifer's wet bush and hot pussy lips. I rubbed up and down her flesh until I found her hymen. I glanced over at the virginal Havva quivering, the scarfs whisking against the bedposts. She watched with those dark, feverish thighs. She squirmed on the bed, clearly horny to lose her cherry. She would. Through my bedroom window, I spotted Regina undoing one of her tartan ribbons keeping her blonde hair tied up in pigtails. Half her hair fell loose about her face. She had this look of concentration on her expression. Corey, Jennifer whimpered, undulating her hips and rubbing against my cock. He can be such a tease, Lady Jennifer, moaned Aleah. It makes the sex even better. Anticipation is a delicious aphrodisiac. It heightens everything. Gets your nerves primed. Your body ready. Then you explode. Yes, you do, I groaned and pressed my cock against Jennifer's virginity. Her hymen stretched and stretched. She gasped and whimpered. She squirmed on the desk, moaning into Aleah's shaved twat. I savored the feel of her maidenhead against my cock. The barrier protecting her pure depths. Sir, deflower her and make her into your woman, whimpered Havva. Goddamn, she was a keeper. I thrust hard against the hymen. The maidenhead stretched to its limits. Jennifer's cherry popped. My cock tore through her innocence and plundered into her pure pussy's depths. She moaned loudly, her butt-cheeks clenching. Her silky pussy gripped my cock and teased me. The pleasure was incredible. I savored the wet sheath massaging my cock as I went deeper and deeper into her cunt. The pleasure was incredible. Her hot flesh squeezed about me. Cherry number two, groaned Aleah. Right, Master? Or have you been fucking other girls? Two other girls, I panted. Tell you later. But neither Nadia or In'am were virgins. And soon it will be three. My sex slave shuddered. Havva has a cherry just waiting for you to pop. Right, slut. Yes, Aleah! Sir, sir, I have a ripe cherry for you to... to claim. In my cunt. Isn't she so cute when she says cunt? moaned Aleah. I had to teach that to her. Okay, this is all great, Jennifer whimpered, her deflowered pussy clenching about my cock, but I just need you to move in me, Corey. Please, please, you have to fuck me. I have this itch in me, and your cock isn't making it better. Ooh, Lady Jennifer, getting assertive. Aleah trembled. And getting that tongue moving through my flesh. Oh, yes, lick me right there. That's good. Oh, that's damn good. I let my cock marinate in Jennifer's virgin pussy for a moment longer. She wiggled her hips, stirring her once-pure flesh around my shaft. I reveled in being the first dick to ever penetrate her. The first thing to ever touch this part of her cunt. The pleasure was incredible, but I couldn't hold back any longer. I drew back my cock. I slid through her hot folds. She moaned and gasped. She gripped me with her tight twat. The pressure on my cock felt incredible. She whimpered into Aleah's pussy. Her juicy pussy gripped me. A pinkish froth cluing to my cock as I emerged from her twat. The ache rippled down my shaft. I loved it. I savored the feel of her twat around me. I thrust back into her. Corey! she moaned, voice muffled by hot pussy. Mmm, Jennifer, I growled, savoring her pussy. You feel incredible. I'm going to cum so much in you. I love that, whimpered Aleah. You're going to love that, too, Havva. I hope to, the bound Jann groaned. Now that I had a good taste of pumping in and out of Jennifer's cunt, there was no way I could stop now. I had to fuck her. I had to drive my dick in and out of her twat until we were both gasping and moaning in orgasmic bliss. I drew back. The pleasure coursed down my dick. Her pussy felt incredible. My balls swelled, brimming with a load of cum I would fire into her depths. I slammed back into her pussy's tight grip over and over. I drilled into her. Hammered her. Corey! Corey! she whimpered, her head moving from side to side. She must be rubbing her face into my sex slave's cunt. Aleah whimpered. Her small breasts quivered, gold nipple rings flashing. I stared into her green eyes. Her auburn pigtails danced around her shoulders as she shuddered and whimpered through her own pleasure. I pounded Jennifer now. My crotch smacked into her rump. The meaty thwacks echoed through the room, adding to the moans from both women and the creak from the bed. Havva writhed as she watched me fuck Jennifer's cunt with hard strokes. Powerful strokes. My dick drank in the sweet friction of Jennifer's cunt. Her twat squeezed around my shaft. She held me tight. She gripped me with her amazing cunt, bringing me closer and closer to erupting into her hot, deflowered pussy. I would flood her with all my cum. Claim her. Damn, Jennifer! I moaned. Move those hips. She did, stirring her pussy around my cock. Her skirt, flipped over her rump, rustled and fluttered. Yes, yes, just like that! Damn, you feel amazing, Jennifer! So do you! she whimpered. Oh, my gosh, I'm going to cum on your dick! Corey! Corey! Don't hold back! moaned Aleah, her head tossing back and forth. Just explode on him. Yes! squealed Jennifer. Her pussy went wild around my cock. Her cunt convulsed and writhed. I gasped as I plowed into her orgasming twat. Her once-virgin flesh rippled and writhed at me. When I drew back, she almost sucked at me. Her pussy hungered for my cum. She wanted my jizz flooding into her. Cum in her, Master! gasped Aleah. She bucked and shuddered. Flood her with all that spunk. Yes! I snarled and glanced at the window. Regina was taking off her panties now, her little titties quivering, her hair falling loose about her. She sat down quickly, covering herself. Aleah said something that had Regina shuddering and shaking. I groaned, wondering if I'd get virgin number four tonight, or if Regina would wait for another day. Shit! I groaned, glancing back at Jennifer, her head moving as she feasted on the pussy cream gushing out of my sex slave's cunt. My dick throbbed as I pumped it in and out of Jennifer's convulsing cunt. Goddamn, your pussy, Jennifer! It's amazing! Cum in me! the girl moaned. Her twat spasmed harder. Please, please, flood me! That sounds so hot! I buried to the hilt in her once pure depths and utterly soiled her. My cum fired into her cunt. Hot spurts of jizz burst out of my cock and splashed into her pussy. Her twat writhed around me. Massaged me. Rapture slammed into my mind. Stars danced across my vision as I unloaded all that spunk into her. I pumped her full of my jizz. Spurt after wonderful spurt of jizz. I groaned, her cunt milking me dry. I rode that orgasm to the pinnacle of ecstasy. Corey! whimpered Jennifer. Oh, Corey, I love this. It's so hot. You're so sexy! So are you! I panted and fired the last of my cum into her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tania Buckley That's the wrong one, I said, glancing at the window. Corey was really fucking Jennifer hard. And my sister looked like she was in heaven. She tossed her head back and forth as Jennifer devoured her. You know what you have to do. But... but... Regina groaned. She was down to her bra and panties. Her skirt gone. Both pair of socks. Even the ties for her hair. Her blonde locks fell loose about her face. I was so certain. You are bad at this game, I said, stroking her thigh. I was so close to those virginal panties. So, bra or panties? Bra, she said, cheeks scarlet. She bit her lip then reached behind her. She unfastened her bra with a deft grace. She shrugged out of it and exposed those firm, little titties. They were small, like Aleah's, but perky. Her pink nipples thrust hard before her. They looked so cute and suckable. Okay, let's go, I said, my pussy on fire. My cunt itched and burned with the delight. I started on the next problem. It was a tough one. I plugged in the work, hitting the tangent button on my calculator, and wrote out my work the page below. I worked fast, getting the right answer a full minute and a half before Regina. My pussy burned. I glanced out the window again and smiled. My Master fucked Jennifer so hard. Her cute butt-cheeks jiggled as he plowed into her. Aleah had her head thrown back as she enjoyed the brunette's licking tongue. If I was wearing panties, they'd be soaked right now. I wasn't, so my tart pussy juices filled my nose. I squeezed my thighs tight. I rubbed them together, the ache to do naughty things building and building. I don't think I have this one, whimpered Regina. But... but... is it 9.87. You almost had it, I said in surprise. It's 9.37. I stared at her work. She had done it right but must have mistyped her calculator on the last step. I told her that and then said, You still got it wrong. Oh, geez, she whimpered. She stood up, her loose hair swaying like silk curtains in a light breeze. She hooked her panties. Really? Really, I told her. She shoved her panties down. She rolled them off her cute rump and then exposed her blonde bush. I leaned close to her and breathed in, catching a similar aroma to my own twat. Tart, too. But lighter. An airy fragrance than my earthier musk. Delicious. She stepped out of her panties and then sat down naked. She had a flush running down her neck towards her clavicle. She glanced at me, her eyes bright. She had her arms shoved close and her legs pressed tight. So, you know what happens when you get the next one wrong? I asked her, my hand touching her bare thigh. She shook her head. I leaned in and whispered, I get to lick your pussy until I make you cum. I loved how Regina whimpered. She would make a wonderful lover for Corey to enjoy. Maybe a sex slave. Maybe she'd be his girlfriend. Then I could call her Lady Regina and be bossed around by her. However it worked out, I just wanted her in the harem. One of his concubines. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson Havva, are you ready to submit? I asked as I pulled out of Jennifer's deflowered pussy. My date whimpered. She lifted her head from between Aleah's thighs, her face coated in my sex slave's pussy juices. Yes, sir, the bound Arab girl moaned. She shuddered on the bed, her small tits jiggling as she pulled on the restraints. She squirmed on the bed, the mattress creaking beneath her. She looked so sexy and adorable. I hoped she was the Jann. I think I wanted her over the others. I liked submissive girls, and while I would keep fucking the other genie candidates, right now, I wanted Havva. Are you going to lick Jennifer's pussy clean of my cum? Oh, wow, Jennifer groaned, trembling before me, her skirt fell over her rump as she stood straighter. I will, Sir, Havva answered. I grabbed the side of Jennifer's skirt and undid the fastener and tugged down the zipper. The skirt dropped down her sleek legs to pile at her feet. She still wore her cute, ankle socks with the lace around them. Enjoy her, I told Jennifer. She's a little slut eager to please us both. Sure, Jennifer said. Oh, wow, I can't believe this is how I lost my virginity. I smacked her naked ass and sent her over to Havva. I glanced at Aleah. She had the biggest grin on her face. She looked so pleased with herself. I cupped her chin, leaned in, and kissed her on the mouth. When I broke it, I whispered, You did good, slave. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sister Francis Jean My phone beeped. I glanced at it while I worked on my lesson plan for tomorrow. I was in the convent that was off the chapel which lay behind the school itself and near the student's dorm. It wasn't a big room. A bed, a dresser, a desk with my computer, a small closet, and a window. What more did a nun need? I tapped on the notification and gasped at the pictures appearing on the screen, downloading from the top. There was Corey Derrickson, the male experiment, having sex with a student in the school's PE uniform. It had to be from today. The girl was pressed against a fence, getting taken from behind by the delinquent. I knew he had soiled Bettie Black and caused them both to be late to my class. Now he was spreading it to other students. Anger boiled through me. It was so blatant. There were several of the pictures showing Corey and the girl at various stages of their coitus. I hope you'll do something about this, Sister, the attached message, from Asra, read. I absolutely would. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 10: Administering the Teacher's Discipline Summary: A naughty teacher needs one of her schoolgirls spanked. She turns to Corey to administer it! Keywords: mFf mF mff fsolo school D/s spank exhib voy oral facial inter Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. A goth lesbian who doesn't like Corey being at her school and is trying to get him expelled. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspects she is the Jann. She is also his sex slave. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A slutty Arab girl who waited naked in Corey's locker room eager to enjoy the only boy at school. Corey suspects she is the Si'lat. After obeying his command, now his sex slave. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Now his girlfriend. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Is seduced by Tania and becomes Corey's girlfriend. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Wants a private study session with Corey. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Suspected to be the Marid. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Suspects Corey of having sex at school. Not happy about it. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. Corey suspects she's the Ifrit after she initiates a sexual relationship with him. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Corey Derrickson Wednesday, September 9th I was eager for my English class. Ms. Reid had certainly made me a promise that something naughty would happen. And she was definitely the sort of teacher to keep such a scandalous promise. Yesterday, while having the class read silently, she spoke to me up front, sitting on her desk, her back to the class. She had her legs spread wide, showing off her shaved twat to me. The young and naughty teacher had pulled my cock out and jerked me off. I came all over that pussy under the noses of the entire class. Because she was that wild, her promise kept me hard all through my first class. I ached and throbbed for some wild fun. Besides Asra causing problems, everything was going great for me at St. Maria Theodora. I had figured out all the genie. After school, I would get them all in my dorm room and confront them. Then see what they would do for me to be my wife. To figure out which one I got to keep. In the meantime, there was plenty of fun to have with them and the other girls at the school. Master, Aleah purred as she came up alongside me. My sex slave had a sway to her step, her auburn pigtails swaying about her shoulders and caressing the crisp fabric of her white blouse. The school's coat of arms was monogrammed over her heart, her nipples poking hard against the fabric molding to her small titties. Her pleated, tartan skirt swirled about delicious thighs. My first sex slave had a delicious scent wafting around her, a mix of her perfume and the naughty aroma of her spicy pussy. How did your meeting go with the headmistress? she asked. Because I was given an intriguing note when I arrived at my first-period class. You're moving into the dorm? I asked. Yes, the special 'student council' suite. She arched an eyebrow. The headmistress needs to keep an eye on me because I'm such a dangerous influence, I said, grinning. Sister Nova Victoria, the Arab beauty and a nun, was definitely the Ifrit. It lies where the convent and the dorms connect and is, conveniently, right by her room. She can easily burst in on us for surprise inspections. Oh, how wonderful, Aleah purred. And how many other girls are moving in? A fair number, I imagine, I said. What are you two smirking about, Master? Bettie Black asked as she waited for us. The flirty and submissive girl had a twinkle in her eye. She had her hands idly rubbing at her round breasts, squeezing the fabric of her white blouse into those lush mounds. It was obvious she had no bra on, her pierced nipples rubbing against the fabric. I still couldn't believe that slutty girl had been a virgin. Though, according to her, only technically. Like any good Catholic schoolgirl, she kept herself limited to anal and blowjobs. After all, that wasn't sex, so she was still a good girl. She had a blatant fertileness about her, skin tanned gold, her burnished-brown hair falling in curls about a lush and wanton face. She had a regalness about her. The daughter of a rich man who got her way, a spoiled princess looking for someone to finally tell her no and give her orders. In short, me. I'm putting a collar on you, I told her as she fell in on my other side. I want you on your knees with my other slaves tonight. With Aleah and Tania? And the others I decide to collar, I told her. Do I get a choice? she asked, a playful tone in her voice. Do you want a choice? I gave her a direct look. Or do you want me to grab a fistful of your hair and drag you there? Oh, a fistful of my hair, she moaned. Master. She leaned in. Why don't we blow off English and have some fun. You could practice pulling my hair, Master. I could practice being a good slut. I've never felt anything as good as what we shared. And miss our next class? I asked her. We're here to be educated, and Ms. Reid promises to teach so much. Bettie looked like she was about to object, that spoiled princess in her rising to the surface. Bettie, plant your hands on the wall and thrust out that ass, I said before she could. She blinked and then gave a huge grin. Ooh, in the open. Yes, Master. She didn't care that there was a stream of girls moving down the hallway. They all glanced at me, many giving me smiles or blushes when I glanced at them. Whispers, giggles, and my name drifted through the air. Ursula and Pita strolled by, both giving me little waves while Hailee, who was heading to the same English class, stopped to see what we were up to, her cheeks flaming and her blue eyes curious. The Asian girl with the long, blue-black hair and willowy figure hurried by, her cheeks darkening. Aleah, hike her skirt, I said. My sex slave flipped up Bettie's skirt. She wasn't wearing panties. Her shaved twat gleamed with excitement. Girls gasped up and down the hallway. I loved the sight of the gold piercing through Bettie's clit. The fertile princess had a delicious look on her face. She would let me fuck her right here. Right now. I spanked her instead. SMACK! She gasped, her face widening in shock and then she let out a moan of pain as the golden-tan skin of her ass reddened. She squeezed her butt-cheeks together, quivering. I nodded to Aleah and she dropped the skirt. Master? Bettie asked in some confusion. You were about to object when I said we were going to class, I told her. Slaves don't object, do they? No, Master, she moaned, her voice throaty. From beneath her red-and-green tartan skirt, a line of pussy juices ran down her inner thigh. I was such a bad, bad girl for even thinking that. Maybe you should spank me again? Trying to make us late to class? I asked, arching an eyebrow. You're going to be a SAM, aren't you? She blinked at me. A Sam, Master? A Smart-Ass Masochist. A BDSM term for a sex slave that gets herself in trouble for the joy of being spanked. I'll find other ways to punish you that aren't nearly as fun if you get off on the pain that much. Yes, Master, she said. I'll be your good girl. She pressed against me. Mmm, let's get to class and see how submissive I can be. You can order me to do anything. Aleah giggled beside me. I took both their arms and moved on, loving the girls still watching, all of them whispering to each other. A few of themPita and Ursula especiallylooked with some envy at Bettie. That was something to investigate later on. I had them in my chemistry class later on today. We rounded a hallway and arrived at our English class, Hailee trailing behind us. We slipped inside and Ms. Reid sat perched on her desk, her thighs crossed. She wore a dark pencil skirt and those delicious thigh-high stockings cladding her gorgeous legs. Her glasses perched on her dainty nose and her large breasts filled out her ash-gray blouse. Auburn hair fell about her face in lush waves. She simmered with passion. Her coal-dark eyes followed me. She pursed her lips, looking so sexy. That naughty teacher wanted to do something wicked today. The other students filtered in. Briana, a brunette with cute freckles, flashed me a smile as she sat down before me. She bent down to play with her bookbag, her rump just happening to sway before my eyes, her pleated skirt falling over it. She wore knee-high, white socks that looked delicious on her. Hailee sat down beside Briana and the pair then started whispering and looking back at me. No way, I heard Briana gasp. She leaned in and Hailee talked animatedly, even miming a little swat. Briana shuddered as she sat down at her desk. I wondered what flashed through her mind. Maybe she was thinking she'd thrust her rump at me and almost got her own spanking. Did she want that? Was she curious what it would be like? Okay, okay, said Ms. Reid. We have more Shakespeare to read. Which is a good thing, because I need to run a quick errand. My order for books for you to read has arrived. It's in the library. I'll need some help carrying them. Books are so heavy. She picked up one off her desk. It doesn't seem to weigh much until you have twenty of them to carry. Laughter rippled through the room. Mr. Derrickson, I need to borrow your strong back, she said. There are benefits to having a boy at our school, right, girls? The laughter had a naughty, even wild, edge to it as it rippled through the room. Girl squirming, glancing at me. I grinned as I rose, my dick throbbing and tenting the front of the gray pants I wore. My tie, matching their bow ties, swayed down to my stomach. And, I think, Miss Buckley, we'll need your help, too, she said. Corey can probably manage them all, but why risk injuring him? I know you girls wouldn't be happy with me if I did that. You all want him nice and strong. Bettie folded her arms as Aleah rose to join me. My new, bratty sex slave had a full-on pout on her face. She glanced up at me, pleading. I gave her a helpless shrug. Ms. Reid wasn't my sex slave. Not every woman had to be. I liked variety. Miss Black, is something wrong? Ms. Reid asked, giving a concerned look. The intelligent woman pushed up her glasses, her eyes searching Bettie's face. No, Ms. Reid, she muttered. It was clear she knew that more than picking up books would happen. I'd told Bettie about the handjob. Good, then you'll enjoy doing your reading. I'll be asking questions when we get back. Pick up where we left off yesterday. Ms. Reid slipped off her desk, her large breasts bouncing in her blouse. Her heels gave her legs such delicious shape, and those dark stockings hugging them... Damn, she was hot. Aleah trailed after me as we headed up the aisle, schoolgirls staring at me with blushing cheeks. I grinned at them, nodding when they met my eyes. Then I followed the sexy teacher out of the classroom and into the deserted hallway. Her heels clicked, the sounds echoing as she strode before us. My longer legs caught me up. I boldly put my hand on her rump and squeezed. Carrying books isn't the excitement you promised. Mmm, well, Mr. Derrickson, like anything in life, you have a choice. You can find your own fun in it or think of it as a chore. My own fun, huh? I squeezed her rump. I loved the feel of her butt-cheek flexing beneath her skirt as we walked. Sounds intriguing. You seem like the sort of student who makes his own fun wherever he can. Aleah burst into giggles on the other side. Oh, that's so true, Ms. Reid. He certainly makes life fun for me. I bet, the teacher said. She glanced past me at my sex slave. I hear you and your little sister are dating Mr. Derrickson. That sounds fun. So much fun, she said. But we're his sex slaves. His girlfriends are Regina, Jennifer, and Nadia. Oh, Nadia? That athletic girl. The teacher glanced ahead. She's a bit of a tomboy, isn't she? I'm surprised. I thought you liked more feminine women. If you've seen her naked and dripping in soap suds, you'd know she's plenty feminine, I said and gave her ass a squeeze. Besides, tomboys can be hot. Wearing tight shorts, jogging in front of you, begging you to chase them. There is plenty of femininity about Nadia. So, will they be living in your new dorm? Ms. Reid casually asked. Yes, they will. You know about it? Well, you just happen to be on the floor that I'm responsible for, she said. My room is right across the hall from yours. So you and the headmistress will be keeping an eye on me. Making sure I'm safe. I grinned at her. I am so comforted that the faculty is so concerned for my well being. Is the headmistress a girlfriend or a sex slave? I'm thinking sex slave, I said. She likes doing what I say. And me? I squeezed her ass. Girlfriend. You are a bold one, Mr. Derrickson. You must think I'm just such a horny thing to want to be a part of your sordid harem of girls. I do. Why else are you taking me to the library to fuck? I asked as we approached the library's stately, double doors. It lay at the end of the hallway. It made sense that this was where the books she'd ordered were dropped off. Though I can't imagine the librarian would like us making such use of her domain. Well, I am the librarian, she said. Though during classes, teachers have to fend for themselves. I only staff it before and after school and during lunch. I have to eat in there. Poor me. She shuddered. But I am surrounded by all those books. Such vast knowledge. A look of ecstatic passion rippled hot across her face. Damn, you are a sexy librarian, I said, staring at those cute glasses. I want to fuck you even harder. She smiled and then stepped before me to yank open the doors to her domain. They creaked wide and both caught on their own stops. She stepped into the library and motion sensors turned on the lights in that flickering fashion of fluorescent lights. They illuminated the small study area with round tables and chairs sitting atop them. To the left, the librarian's desk, complete with computer and attached barcode scanner. To the right and beyond the tables, all the shelves with the books. The air had that dry scent of paper. Isn't it gorgeous? she moaned, her body trembling. You certainly are, I said, staring at her quivering breasts. She smiled. Now, she said, sauntering to the one table that had no chairs on it, but a large box that must hold the books, there is something we need to discuss what happened in my classroom yesterday. Oh? I asked. When you jerked me off onto your pussy? That made teaching the rest of the day so naughty, she said, opening the box. She pulled something out, but I couldn't see it. She wiggled her hips, her ass hugged by her dark pencil skirt. No, I'm talking about Aleah masturbating in the middle of my class. She whirled around and held a wooden paddle in her hand. The polished wood gleamed in the artificial light. It was a narrow one, as wide as her palm, and long as my arm from elbow to wrist. She held it out to me, her dark eyes smoldering. She was naughty in my class and needs to be punished. And since she's your sex slave, I'll let you do the honor. Ms. Reid then sat on the table and spread her legs. Her skirt rose up those lush thighs. The fabric was so short and tight, it had no choice but to ride up her legs. Her thick bush of fiery hair came into view, that splash of color so vibrant compared to the dark clothing she wore. Her thick pussy lips gleamed with her passion, coated in her dew. Aleah, strip, I ordered, gripping the paddle. I had commanded Aleah to masturbate in the middle of English class yesterday, and now I was punishing her for it. Unfair, I know, but did my sex slave object now? Did she even pout or wince or show any sign that she was upset? No. She obeyed with a smile on her lips. Aleah, my first love. My first sex slave. My feelings for her only increased as she undid her bow tie. It whisked through the collar of her blouse. She dropped it to the floor before me, proof of her devotion to me. That day when I claimed her soared through my memories. I had been so scared, but Kyle's words echoed in my mind. He knew Aleah was a submissive looking for the man to tame her. I just had to be bold. I came up to her and told her, Follow me if you want that secret itch inside of you scratched. Corey? she'd gasped in shock, her cheeks going scarlet. I hadn't said another word. I just marched away from her and headed through the school's hallways. She followed. It was lunch. I led her out back behind the gym. Someplace secluded. Out of sight. If we were caught, we'd be in so much trouble. I'll give you what you crave, I told her, cupping her face as she leaned against the red-brick wall. If you give me what I need. What's that? she asked, her green eyes quivering. She wore a pair of tight jeans that molded to her athletic legs. Your devotion, I said. Your submission. Strip naked and blow me, and I will give you everything you desire. She did. And she did it for me again on this day. Her fingers undid the buttons of her schoolgirl blouse, exposing the black, leather collar she wore with the metal nameplate inscribed with Corey's Girl in bold letters. The only thing she would keep on. Her fingers revealed her small breasts, perky and firm. Thick gold rings threaded her pink nipples. She slid her blouse off and unzipped the skirt. The tartan cloth dropped down her lush body revealing her shaved twat and those gorgeous, toned legs. She only had her frilly ankle socks and Mary Jane shoes. Bend over between her thighs and apologize to Ms. Reid for your deviant behavior, I told her. Yes, Master, she cooed. Ms. Reid smiled. She leaned back on her right hand, her left pulling down on her blouse. Her large tits popped out, both nipples pierced like Aleah's. Hers was dark-red and thrust out from oval areolas. Her boobs jiggled with a plump softness, quivering with her excitement. She pushed up her glasses, her knowing eyes flicking up and down my naked sex slave. Aleah bent over, hands sliding up Ms. Reid's stocking-clad thighs, and thrust that ass at me. Aleah widened her stance, exposing her shaved cunt dripping with her juices. Ms. Reid sucked in a breath, breasts bouncing, then she moaned out in delight. I know, I said, smacking the paddle into my hand as I advanced, Aleah gives the best apologies. Mmm, she definitely does, the teacher moaned, her voice so throaty. She leaned back her head, arching her pale neck. Her auburn hair flowed off her back, rippling behind her. She quivered. She's got her tongue fluttering up and down my folds. Ooh, she knows just where to lick. Yes, she does, I said and drew back my paddle. SMACK! The paddle landed across both of Aleah's butt-cheeks. Her flesh rippled. Her body flinched. She moaned into Ms. Reid's pussy, a throaty sound of pain. She rose on her tiptoes, a fresh bead of cunt cream sliding down her inner thigh. One, she moaned. Thank you, Master. May I please have another? SMACK! The loud sound echoed through the library. I painted another stripe across both her butt-cheeks. My cock throbbed in my pants at the blushing red. She whimpered, rump clenching tight. Then she wiggled it while Ms. Reid shuddered in delight. Two! Thank you, Master! May I please have another? Oh, she's such a good sex slave, moaned the teacher. She keeps her tongue licking through the pain and... Ooh, yes, yes, probe that into my cunt's depths, you naughty slut. She is a wonderful slave, I said. A model for my others. CRACK! I landed the paddle on Aleah's upper thighs. She gasped in pain. It hurt more striking their. She arched up on her toes, her entire body trembling. Pussy juices spilled down both her thighs, her cunt on fire. Three! she croaked, agony twisting her words along with throaty rapture. Thank you, Master. May I please have another? Always, I said, you naughty, naughty slut. I was naughty! she moaned and then I heard sucking. Ms. Reid's big boobs heaved. Her back arched and she gasped out in rapture as my sex slave nursed on that pussy, probably sucking on that fat nub. I adjusted my swollen cock, drew back the paddle, and slammed it forward. SMACK! I struck square on her butt-cheeks, crossing the two bright welts with a diagonal one. She gasped and quivered. A sob of wondrous pain burst from her. She wiggled her head, rubbing her lips into the teacher's shaved twat. Four! she groaned, feeling the punishment. Her ass glowed. Thank you, Master! May I please have another? CRACK! I landed only on her right butt-cheek, almost a vertical blow. Her firm butt-cheeks jiggled wonderfully. Her hips wiggled. Ms. Reid moaned as she enjoyed the sobbing groans coming from my sex slave. Five! screamed Aleah, her agony as sweet as her passion. Thank you, Master! May I please have another? SMACK! I struck her left butt-cheek. I squeezed my cock with my left hand through my slacks as I stared at her red ass. Every bit of it blazed. She moaned and groaned, almost crying from her punishment, but the pleasure was still there. Her pussy dripped juices. Her spicy aroma filled my nose. Her ass arched up as she moaned, Six! Thank you, Master! May I please have another? SMACK! I landed on both her asscheeks again while my hand squeezed the tip of my cock through my slacks. She gasped and trembled, rising up and down her toes, shaking that scarlet ass at me. Welts puckered across her flesh. Ms. Reid shuddered. She grabbed a fistful of my sex slave's hair, pulling Aleah's face tight into that hot pussy. Seven! Thank you, Master! May I please have another? Yes, yes, yes! I growled. CRACK! The sound resounded through the library. Ms. Reid gasped. Her face twisted in delight. The table creaked as she shuddered on it. She kept a firm grip on Aleah's hair as my sex slave apologized. Eight! Thank you, Master! May I please have another? SMACK! I savored that stinging sound. I felt the impact through the handle. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock as my sex slave screamed her pain and rapture into Ms. Reid's pussy. Hot cunt muffled the sound. Aleah's entire body shuddered. Her ass had to be pure agony now. I knew she loved it. Nine! Thank you, Master! May I please have another? I pulled out my cock, holding it in my left hand. I stroked it as I drew back the paddle. CRACK! Her head tried to snap up from Ms. Reid's cunt, but the teacher held her down. She kept my slave pressed into that hot, delicious muff. My sex slave's pussy spurted out juices. She must have had a mini-orgasm from the pain, a burst of pleasure born out of agony. Oh, my god, yes! Ms. Reid moaned, finding her own pleasure. You naughty slut! That's how you apologize! Ten! Aleah howled, her voice quavering. She must be drowning in pussy juices as she spoke. Thank you, Master! May I please have another? No! I snarled and threw down the paddle. Ms. Reid trembled through her rapture as I seized both of Aleah's pigtails. I hauled my sex slave's face from our teacher's pussy. Aleah whirled around to face me, staring at me with a burning ecstasy in her swollen eyes, tears spilling down her face, her lips smeared in pussy juices. You're punishment's over, slave, I told her. Master! she moaned and threw herself against me. She kissed me with hunger, her lips spicy with the teacher's cunt cream. My right hand slid down to her ass. It blazed with the heat of her spanking. I squeezed it. She whimpered into my lips and kissed me harder. She thrust her tongue into my mouth, swirling it around mine. Her hand grabbed my cock, joining mine. She stroked me as she loved me. Her tear reached our lips, adding a salty flavor. I'd hurt her, but I didn't harm her. She loved it. Submitted to it. She wouldn't have kept begging for more if she didn't think she could take it. I broke the kiss and stared into her eyes, made sure she was okay before I did anything else. She was more than fine. She was smiling. You did good, I whispered. I love you. Love you, Master, she gushed. Now, I primed her pussy for you. Enjoy. I grinned and released her. I advanced on Ms. Reid. She had leaned back on both her elbows, her hands squeezing and kneading her tits. She smiled at me, those cute glasses slipped down her dainty nose. She was ready for me, eager for me. I slid between her thighs and aimed my cock at her cunt. I rubbed it right against her shaved twat. She shuddered in delight, letting out a wanton moan of delight. Her fingers slid up to her pierced nipples. My apologies for my sex slave's rude behavior, Ms. Reid, I said, pressing my cock right to the entrance of her juicy cunt. If it happens again, she'll be punished. Apology accepted, Mr. Derrickson, she moaned. I thrust. I buried to the hilt in the teacher's steamy cunt. Her hot juices engulfed me with molten passion. She gasped, her breasts jiggling. She whimpered, squeezing her fingers into her tits. Her eyes flared with bright delight. My balls smacked into her crotch. My tie dangled down to brush her naked breasts as I leaned over her. I planted my hands on either side of her. I fucked her hard while Aleah watched. She fingered her twat and whimpered while Ms. Reid moaned. The teacher's face twisted in delight, her glasses shifting on her nose. Her pussy squeezed around me. She held me tight, her cunt clenching, relaxing, massaging me. I drove into her depths. I fucked her with passion. I buried deep into her. Hard. I savored the pleasure of her cunt's embrace. I groaned with each thrust into her. Each hard plunge. She felt incredible. A pure delight to fuck. She whimpered and moaned, her pussy squeezing around me. She held me tight, her hips wiggling from side to side, stirring my dick around inside of her snatch. Oh, Mr. Derrickson! she gasped. Ooh, you're such a help! Her pussy squeezed about me. That sexy, hot cunt held me tight as I plundered into her again and again. I buried with hard and powerful strokes again and again. I savored every last plunge into her twat. I reamed her. Enjoyed her. She gasped and moaned. Her pussy clenched about me. The pleasure raced through her body. That wonderful delight surged through my body with every thrust into her hot cunt. She gripped me, her fingers twisting her nipple piercings. She moaned. Gasped. Ms. Reid's pleasure surged over her face. Her thighs held me tight. She gripped me with her toned thighs. Her dark eyes stared up at me with such intense, knowing hunger. Her hot pussy squeezed around me like it was inspecting every inch of my cock. Studying it. Cataloging it. Grading it. Oh, fuck, yes! she moaned. Mmm, ram that big dick into me, Mr. Derrickson! Oh, Miss Buckley, you are such a lucky girl to experience his dick. Oh, yes, yes! I am, Ms. Reid! my sex slave moaned. Cum on him hard. You have to please him. Make my Master's cock explode. He wants to spurt all his jizz into you. Every last fucking drop! I growled. You want that, don't you? You want to feel how much jizz I fire. Measure it. Know it. Oh, yes! she hissed, twisting her nipples. She tugged on them, her pussy clenching about my cock. The friction increased, her wet heat massaging my dick's tip. Pleasure flowed down to my balls. I want to know everything about you, Mr. Derrickson! She released her nipples and wrapped her arms around my neck. As she fell onto her back, she pulled me down with her. I buried into her cunt and then mounted the table, my body pressing into hers. I kissed her hungry mouth, the frame of her glasses brushing mine. Her pussy squeezed down around me. That wonderful heat swelled through me. I pumped away at her. I drove my cock into her hard and fast. I luxuriated in my teacher's cunt. My tongue plundered her mouth with equal fervor. My hands stroked up her sides. Found her big boobs. I squeezed and kneaded those soft, lush mounds. She gripped me. Held me. I pumped away hard and fast at her. I buried into her again and again. I reveled in filling her cunt to the hilt. Of burying into her again and again. Her silky sheath massaged my cock. She drove me wild with the silky embrace of her twat. I pounded her with hard strokes. Powerful strokes. She squealed into my kiss. She bucked beneath me. Her pussy rippled and spasmed around my cock. That wonderful delight of a woman cumming on my cock surged through me. I growled into her lips. I squeezed her tits. I buried my cock into her spasming heaven and erupted into her. She squealed into my lips. She kissed me hard as I fired blast after blast of my cum into her. I flooded her pussy. The teacher quivered beneath me. Her fingernails scratched down the back of my dress shirt. My balls ached as they pumped her full of my jizz. Every blast sent pleasure surging into my mind. I growled with each eruption. Her pussy spasmed around my cock, working out my spunk. I rode the pleasure towards such wild heights. I reached such amazing peaks. I hung there as her pussy wrung out the last of my cum. Aleah squealed in the background as I crashed down into my panting pleasure. I broke the kiss with her and stared down into her dark eyes through her glasses. The teacher smiled up at me, her red lips plump and wet. Nine spurts of cum, Mr. Derrickson. Impressive. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aleah Buckley I had such a wonderfully hot ass. It hurt when I sat down at my seat when we returned to Ms. Reid's class. Bettie shot me such jealous looks while Corey set down the heavy box of books on Ms. Reid's class. She thanked him. Girls whispered. We were gone for far too long and they knew it. We all had the look of those who'd been naughty, face flushed, smelling of spicy pussy. Ms. Reid and I had such similar scents. She tasted so good. Corey drank in the attention while I savored the pain throbbing across my rear. It would be throbbing me for days. Wonderful days of being reminded that I was Corey's property. That I had given myself to him utterly. Just like that day I stripped naked behind the gym. Or when I delivered my little sister to his bed, naked, tied down, her pussy licked and ready for his cock to slide into her and take her cherry like he'd taken mine. I loved him more and more every day. He always knew what I needed and delivered. Just like he promised. Now he was growing his harem. It meant less time for me to enjoy himI would have to share himbut I didn't mind because it was so exciting. Already, his harem was so amazing. Jennifer was delicious, and Havva was just adorable. Nadia intrigued me and Regina made me want to kiss every inch of her cute and adorable body. Now Ms. Reid joined the fun, Bettie would become a sex slave, and that In'am girl would be getting up to wild fun. She was the Si'lat genie. I had such wild fantasies all throughout class, hardly noticing the books that were handed out. Our very own copy of Dante's Divine Comedy. It had a painting on the front depicting heaven above and hell below, a mirror of it. When class ended, Bettie and I surged around Kyle. We held tight to him while all the other girls watched in envy. They wanted to be his. Maybe some of them would be, like that naughty Briana who bent over and shook her ass at him. Such a bold girl. Please, please, can you fuck me, Master? Bettie begged the moment we were in the hallway. They shared the next class, but I had to go to PE. I could only walk with him a short while. I'm so horny. And anger Sister Francis Jean? Kyle asked, his tone sounding amused. We can't do that. We have to be model students, Bettie. We didn't get in trouble, she said. You got the headmistress wrapped around your cock, don't you, Master? What a thing to say, Corey said, sounding amused. His green eyes flicked to me. He was a redhead, like me, though his hair was a much brighter shade than my auburn curls. What do you think. That our headmistress worships your magnificent cock, Master, I said. He laughed. Then his head turned. He spotted someone. I followed his gaze to see the Arab girl that had been waiting out front for him. In'am. She was a busty thing, her blouse molding around her large tits. If she took too deep a breath, she'd burst a few buttons. He motioned to her. She sauntered to him, her black hair falling uncovered around her face. Havva and Zahia, the two other genie students, wore their hair covered in tartan headscarves. But In'am flaunted hers. Yes, Sahib? she asked. I knew that word. Master in Arabic. Kinky. Vibrator, Corey ordered. In'am reached beneath her skirt. She groaned, her face twisting with ecstasy, then she produced a pussy-drenched toy. She handed it to him without a hint of shame in her dusky face, her dark eyes swirling with passion. He twisted the base and turned it on to its lowest setting. A dull hum echoed. He handed it to Bettie. Enjoy. Thank you, Master, she said and didn't hesitate to thrust it up beneath her skirt. Her face twisted with delight. She let out a throaty groan, her fertile body trembling in delight. She worked the vibrator up into her cunt. Have fun, I said. I have to get to PE, Master. He nodded to me then turned back to Bettie, saying, No cumming, Bettie. Tania and Aleah will take care of you during lunch. You're so cruel, Master, Bettie pouted. I'll be good. I giggled as I strolled off, my skirt sliding over my burning ass. Such joy surged through me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson Bettie was a good girl all through Sister Francis Jean's class. She squirmed and quivered, but she didn't cum. The nun kept eyeing me with suspicion. It was clear she wanted to get me in trouble for anything, but I wouldn't let her. Even if it meant curtailing my fun. I weathered the blue-eyed nun's scrutiny as she taught history. We were learning about the Byzantine Empire's fall to the Ottoman Turk. She hinted that the capture of Constantinople by the Turks changed history as we knew it. The most pivotal point in history ever, she claimed, since man planted the first crop. When class was over, I met up with Vanessa for my tutoring lesson with her during lunch. I was eager to give her a private lesson. The busty brunette had such a big grin on her face as she took my arm and pressed up against me. I'm so ready to learn from you, she breathed. I had trouble sleeping last night. I'm just so excited for it. How wet are your panties? I asked her, my eyes darting around, looking for another student to teach. The right student. If I was wearing any, they'd be soaked, she moaned. I had to take them off after my first class. I smiled. She was in both my first class, Math, and my fifth class, Chemistry. Yesterday, she and Aleah had jerked me off in the latter class after Aleah had negotiated my tutoring lesson with the girl. She needed help with her math. What do two girls and a guy add up to? I asked Vanessa when I spotted Zahia, the sexy Marid I gave blowjob lessons to yesterday. Vanessa gasped. A threesome? I thought we were having a private lesson. Wouldn't you like someone else to learn with you? I said, nodding to Zahia as she quivered on the other side of the hall, schoolgirls passing between us. The Arab beauty's eager face was framed by her headscarf. She had cute glasses on her nose, her body quivering in her schoolgirl uniform. She was a year younger than me and just addicted to the taste of my cum. That's her? asked Vanessa. Yes, it is, I said as Zahia snaked through a gap between two groups of girls heading to the cafeteria. She reached me and quivered. Want another lesson, Zahia? I'm about to tutor Vanessa. Yes! she moaned. I need more practice on my... my.... She blushed, her embarrassment darkening her cheeks. Your blowjob skills? She nodded. I hooked her arm and headed to the boys' restroom. No one used it but me. We'd have our privacy in there. It was spotless, kept clean by the impeccable janitorial staff. It amused me that an all-girls' high school with an all-female staff would have a men's restroom, but government regulations caused funny things to happen. I led them in. Briana and Hailee spotted us, both girls whispering together. I bet there'd be rumors. I hoped so. I liked Vanessa. I wanted her for my harem, too, and Zahia was a candidate for my wife. Such a bright and eager girl. She wanted to learn everything she could about sex from me. Just as the door swung close, I heard a vicious snarl. I caught a glimpse of Asra's pale face. The goth lesbian whirled around then the door shut and I lost sight of her. I didn't care about her. I had the headmistress on my side. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sister Francis Jean I opened my brown paper bag that held the lunch the convent's kitchen provided me and the other nuns who taught at the school, my stomach rumbling. Our order was dedicated to educating young women to model members of society. And that Corey Derrickson was here, ruining it with his handsome smiles. His manly physique. He had every girl in school wet with temptation for him. So cocky. So arrogant. He believed he could do anything to anyone. A shiver ran through me. I pulled out the ham and cheese sandwich, topped with lettuce and a dill pickle, from its paper wrapping. I was about to bite into it when my classroom door burst open. Asra Duff marched in. The girl was a new transfer pushing the bounds of proper uniform with her combat boots and black lipstick. I had caught a glimpse of a tattoo on her thigh that peeked out when her skirt rode up too high. A girl in desperate need of guidance. Want to catch Corey fucking a pair of girls? she demanded. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson I dropped my tie. My slacks were already around my ankles along with my boxers. Zahia knelt on my right and Vanessa on my left, their hands grabbing my cock. Zahia, her face framed by her tartan headscarf, had a look of such addictive hunger at my cock. Mmm, we just do this, she said to Vanessa and leaned in, flicking her tongue across my crown. That's the best way to start. Ooh, okay, said Vanessa. Her cheeks were utterly scarlet, her brown eyes swimming with her passion. I thought you just sucked on it like a lollipop. You will, said the Arab girl. But you can play with it first. Love it. A cock's a beautiful thing. At least, Corey's is. Zahia had such a virginal blush. I needed to pop her cherry. I promised her I wouldn't do it in the bathroom. She deserved something special since she was one of the genie candidates. Vanessa licked across my cock. A slow, deliberate slide of her tongue over my dick. She groaned in delight, maybe from the precum she licked up. Then she did it again, taking her time as she bathed my spongy crown. The pleasure surged down my dick. It felt incredible. I groaned. My cock twitched and throbbed as Vanessa licked again and again. Then Zahia nuzzled in and joined her. The two virgins ran their pink tongues across my cock, caressing the tip, brushing each other. It felt incredible. I groaned, my chest feeling so tight. I undid the buttons of my dress shirt. They stared up at me, their tongues dancing over my cock. Caressing my slit. They gathered my precum, cheeks rubbing together, their hands gripping my twitching shaft. I threw off my shirt, the pleasure flowing down my cock. I groaned, savoring their touch. Could they taste Ms. Reid on me? Did her spicy delight still linger after over an hour? I hoped so. Use your lips, too, moaned Zahia. Nibble on him. Even suck a little. She nuzzled into the right side of my cock. She massaged my dick with her naughty lips. Her tongue licked out, touching me. Pleasure surged through me. It felt incredible. I groaned, my heart thundering in my chest. Vanessa joined her. Both girls were doing such naughty things to me. Pleasure surged up my shaft. Their tongues slid out and caressed each other. Their lips smooched my cock, brushing each other. They were almost kissing each other around my cock. Mmm, and now slide your mouth over his tip, purred Zahia. But don't brush him with your teeth. We don't want to hurt this beautiful dick, do we? No, groaned Vanessa. You're a good teacher, I told Zahia as Vanessa's lips slid over my cock. Zahia beamed at me. I groaned as Vanessa took my crown into her mouth, her lips sealed about my shaft. She delivered such a pleasure to me. My cock throbbed and ached in her mouth. Her tongue caressed it. Explored it. Sent such naughty delight surging down my dick. I loved every moment of it. Now you suck, purred Zahia, nuzzling into Vanessa's ear. You can even move your head. Bob it. Twist it from side to side. And dance your tongue. Caress him as you love him. Your goal is to coax all that yummy cum out of his balls and into your mouth. Vanessa moaned in delight. She sucked hard. My dick twitched and throbbed in her mouth. The pleasure surged through me. I shuddered, my chest rising and falling. My heart pounded while my groans echoed through the bathroom. I could hear the bustle of the cafeteria outside. The noise swelled for a moment, sounding crystal clear. A large group of girls must be right outside giggling and laughing, having such a good time. They had no idea anything naughty was going on. Then the sound diminished, the girls moving off. I ran a hand through my hair. My dick twitched and throbbed in the girl's hands. In Vanessa's hungry mouth. She did all the things that Zahia told her to do. Moved her tongue. Bobbed her head. Sucked with such hunger. Just like that, I groaned. Oh, yes, just like that. Yes, yes, you're doing such a good job, purred Zahia. Let me have a turn. Vanessa popped her mouth off, panting. The eager Zahia lunged forward. She engulfed my cock. She sucked it into her warm, wet lips. The enthusiasm that she had for sucking my dick sent a surge of pleasure through me. Vanessa watched Zahia's demonstration, the Arab girl's headscarf swaying, her cheeks hollowing. I savored every moment of it. My chest rose and fell, the pressure in my balls rising fast. This was so exciting. My dick twitched and spasmed. I couldn't hold off cumming for long. Not with these two cute virgins loving my cock. This lesson was too naughty. Then Zahia slid off her soft lips and Vanessa swallowed my cock. Zahia nodded in pride. She whispered encouragements into Vanessa's ears, too soft for me to hear over the loud sucking and slurping. I breathed heavily, savoring every moment of the blowjob. My nuts tightened. Shit, I groaned as they switched again. The two girls went back and forth, Zahia sucking with hunger, Vanessa gaining confidence. Their mouths were warm and wet, Vanessa's lips plumper while Zahia's tongue more agile. They both caressed me. Loved me. Suckled on me. Brought me to my orgasm. Press your faces tight together, I moaned as Vanessa nursed on my cock, drawing out my cum. I'm going to erupt on them! They did, cheeks pressed tight, brown hair spilling over a tartan headscarf. Their hands stroked my cock. I shuddered and erupted. My moans echoed through the bathroom as I coated their faces in ropy lines of cum. I painted from Zahia's dusky features to Vanessa's blushing cheeks. My spunk dripped over them. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my eyes as my balls emptied onto their faces. The jizz stained Zahia's headscarf. Drops landed in Vanessa's brown curls. Their tongues swept out, gathering up the jizz. Damn, damn, damn! I groaned and shuddered. That was fucking hot. Yes, Vanessa moaned. Her tongue swiped over her lips. She gathered the jizz that beaded there. It dripped down her chin. It covered her face. Oh, Corey, I need my next lesson. That's why I'm here. I was promised a lesson in cherry popping. Oh, wow, Zahia moaned. I don't think I can help you with that. But you can teach her how to eat pussy, I said. Skirts off, girls. Then Vanessa, on your back. Zahia, sit on her face. Let her eat that virgin twat out while I fuck her. Oh, you have such a naughty lesson plan, moaned the Marid. She bounded to her feet, cum dripping down her face, and then unzipped her skirt. It fell down her thighs, revealing a pair of white, crisp panties with a crotch soaked with her pussy cream. I'd seen her pussy, but it was still exciting as she pushed down her panties. Her shaved pussy came into view, her vulva tight, just a hint of pink nestled in her slit surrounded by her plump, dusky flesh. Her juices adorned it. She licked up cum off of her as she finished stepping out of her panties. Vanessa went onto her back and thrust her legs up into the air. She had on knee-high socks with white lace around the hem. Her black Mary Janes kicked in the air as she shoved her skirt off her rump and up them, exposing a trimmed, brown bush soaked with her juices. She folded her knees to her large tits and then threw her skirt clear. It landed on the floor. Please, please, teach me how to take a cock in my pussy! she moaned. Take my cherry. Mmm, and you're going to eat my virgin pussy, aren't you? panted Zahia. The Marid straddled Vanessa's face. I know it's wrong for two Christian girls to do this, but Corey is our instructor, and we must learn everything he wants to teach us. Yes, yes, yes! Vanessa moaned. You filthy, little pervert! a new voice hissed. I whirled around to stare at the small hallway that led to the bathroom's door. Sister Francis Jean strode out from the privacy wall, her blue eyes blazing, her hands on her hips. Oh, you're not getting out of this one on a technicality! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Seventeen: The Decision of the Mother Summary: Zartiha's pawn attacks Fumi while Kyle waits for his mother's decision. Keywords: Mf mf mF NC caution inc ws fsolo oral Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's first wife. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart, and in a magical coma cursed by Ms. Franklin. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. She was a member of Ms. Franklin's dark coven and betrayed Kyle and Aaliyah. Out of guilt, she fled to find redemption with the Goddess Ishtar. Nakamura Fumi: Kyle's girlfriend. She's a Yuiki-onna, a succubus like creature that feeds on semen and will kill any man that cums in her pussy. She is in Japan looking for a way to be with Kyle. Wielder of Windfeather. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Principal Burke: A man posing as the principal of Kyle's school and a powerful warlock who desires Aaliyah and her power. Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Zaritha: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. She was instead captured by Burke and forced to serve him, sent to Japan to kill Fumi and retrieve Windfeather. Detective Donnar: The homicide detective investigating the deaths of Ms. Franklin and her coven. Kyle is his prime suspect. Sable Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. After the coven's defeat, she serves Burke and is on a mission to kill Christy for betraying the coven. Erinyes: The vengeful daughter of Hecate hunting Christy for betraying her oaths to the Goddess Hecate. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Kingston nee Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Other Characters Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Has been asked out on a date by Principal Burke. Mrs. Skinner: Kyle's math teacher. Braiden Smythe: Kyle's former friend. Braiden is in love with Christy and makes passes at her. Corey Derrickson: Kyle's friend and master of Aleah, his concubine. Iris: The daughter of Ishtar and the spiritual guide of Christy on her path of redemption through the Spirit Realm. Mrs. Skinner: Kyle's first period math teacher and Aaliyah's third period math teacher. Sunday, January 26th Kamifurano Fumi was drawn out of sleep by a strong set of hands on her. I need to sleep, Ando, she protested, pushing his hands away. They were like iron, not letting go. I mean it. You've had enough for one night. I need more, little slut, Ando hissed. Fumi sighed, opening her eyes. She could just make out the form of the handsome, young man she had fucked in exchange for staying in his hotel room. Her ass was full of his wonderful cum and he had pumped quite a few loads into her this evening. But she needed sleep. She was traveling up the mountain to the Yukishoujo-no-onsen, the hot spring where she hoped to be granted a boon. She wanted to make love to Kyle, and he couldn't so long as her pussy would kill him. She hated being a Yuki-onna. I need more now, he hissed, his hands tightening on her shoulder. Stop that. You're hurting me. Good. She pushed the last bits of sleep off her mind as her heart beat faster. This wasn't right. His voice sounded different. Ando? What? He pined her down, his body atop her. I'm gonna have so much fun with you. Get off me! She pushed on his body, digging her fingernails into his flesh. He grunted in pain and she pulled her right foot up, planting it against his stomach and pushed hard. He stumbled back and she rolled over, trying to get to the edge of the bed, her heart racing. Something was really wrong. His voice was different, and she wasn't shedding any pheromones, so he shouldn't be inflamed with passion right now. She reached for the cylindrical, bow case on the floor that held the special yumi Kyle had given her. Bitch! he snarled, grabbing her ankle and hauling her across the bed. She kicked with her free foot, catching him in the balls. Help! Help! Goddamn slut! he grunted, doubling over, but his grip didn't slacken. His hand shot down, grasping other leg. She struggled, trying to kick her legs free from his grip. You are going to pay for that, bitch. You hurt my cock. You need to kiss it to make me better. I'll bite it, she hissed. Asshole! He pulled her across the bed until her butt rested at the edge, her legs around his body. She tried to squeeze her thighs shut, but he leaned over her pressing his groin against her. He leered down at her and she slapped at his face, digging her fingernails into his cheek, leaving blood furrows as she scratched. We are going to have so much fun. Help! Panic filled her. He was so much stronger than her. Someone help His mouth kissed hers hard, almost chewing on her lips. His hand found her breasts, squeezing hard, then pulling on her nipple. She groaned as pleasure flooded through her and she could smell her scent filling the air. Her body writhed, responding to his touch. She was a Yuki-onna, a succubus, and she thrived on sex. She ground her pussy against him, kissing him back. Her fear melted into passion, her legs wrapped around his hips as she humped against him, his rough jeans rubbing against the sensitive lips of her pussy, stroking her aching clitoris. You are a slut, he laughed, pinching her nipple so hard the pain and pleasure mixed inside her. His other hand seized her throat, squeezing hard. She couldn't breath, the blood pounding inside her head. She didn't stop humping him as her vision fuzzed. It's a shame I have to kill you. I would love to keep you. He let go of her breast, still squeezing her throat, relaxing for a moment so she could suck in a sweet breath, then tightening. Her pleasure burned fierce inside her. She never felt anything like this. She was so aware of everything that was going on. His belt buckle rattled, his zipper hissed, his cock smacked her pussy, hard and thick. Fuck...me... she hissed, forcing the air past his tight fingers. Beg, slut! His hand relaxed. Fuck me! I need your hard cock! Her body hungered, awakened by the adrenaline pumping through her body. He squeezed. His cock buried into her pussy. Pleasure exploded through her. Hot and fast, a searing wind that left her bucking as she struggled to cry out her passion. Stars danced before her vision, her fingers and toes tingled. Her head lolled to the side, savoring the feel of his cock pumping in and out of her pussy. So wonderful. She could feel every inch of him inside her velvet, hungry sheath. Her vision narrowed, her blood screaming through her mind. Her pussy convulsed again, another rolling wave of pleasure orgasmed through her body. She couldn't do anything more then lay there and be lost in the pleasure as the world retreat. Her lungs burned, her pussy was on fire. Her vision was almost gone. Molten fire exploded inside her. Her cum spasmed through her body as her pussy drank every drop of his sweet cum. Such energy burned through her, fueling her body, her vision suddenly coming back clear as day. Yes! he hissed, his hips drawing back to spill another load inside her. Such pleasure! His back arched, his fingers crushed her throat. Then her pussy devoured his life, sucking it out of his cock and feeding her. For months she had starved herself, subsisting on blowjobs and anal sex. And now she had her feast. She drank every drop the man possessed. His hand went limp, sweet air sucked into her throat, and he collapsed on her, his body cold as ice. She had drained him dry. Fumi pushed him off of her, panting, her throat burning, her mind struggling to think. Guilt and relief flooded her. I killed another man. He tried to kill me. Someone must have cast a spell on him. She froze at that thought. That one witch had escaped at the cabin? Was she out for revenge or were there other enemies of Kyle's that they did not know about? Fear clutched her heart. She scrambled off the bed, grabbing her stuff. She had to get out of here. Whomever had enchanted Ando would be coming to investigate his work. I'm sorry, Ando, she whispered as she grabbing her cloths from off the floor, his cum leaking down her legs. She didn't have time to clean up. She needed to get to the hot spring as fast as possible so she could get back to Kyle. She pulled on her thick snow pants, two heavy sweaters and a thick jacket. She opened the case that held Windfeather, drawing the yumi out. The bow was the most finely crafted yumi she had ever possessed, the dark wood inlaid with a strange, green metal that didn't harm the bow's flex at all. She could suddenly feel the air swirling in the room, sense the subtle eddies and currents thanks to the bow. Fumi almost went out the front door, but her fear stopped her, freezing her gloved hand on the knob. What if they're outside? They could be watching. I need to be smart. She retreated to the bathroom, opening the window. She was on the second floor and peered out at the snowy ground below. More snow fell, black specks in the darkness. She drew on the bow, forming a wind blowing up the side of the building, snow whipping into her face, and leaped out. She floated like a feather to the ground, cradled by her wind, landing in the calf-high snow. She had memorized the map. The trail to the hot spring should be to her left. She set out into the snowy night, fear hammering in her heart. I'm running through a snowy mountainside. Didn't I dream something like that? She tried to remember the dream she had on the plane. But she had been so tired. She vaguely remembered that she was stumbling blind through the snow, being hunted by something. I'm not blind. It must have just been a coincidence. She threw a look over her shoulder anyways. All she saw was snow falling, burying her footsteps. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zaritha hated the snow. She was a being of fire, haunting the deserts. This freezing water irked her. She stood in the falling snow, the delicate flakes flashing into steam right before touching her skin. The drift she stood in had melted, steam rising about her, exposing the green grassy verge beside the plowed road, her eyes fixed on the hotel room. It had been two hours since Ando had entered the motel room. She had told the human to make her suffer. Surely she had suffered enough in this amount of time. Worry began eating at her. She cursed the rules that creation had placed on her race. Why had they been given all their power if they couldn't use it how they pleased? Not like these barbarous humans. They could do what they want, creation didn't care. How she hated them all. Particularly her master. The slave bracers burned on her wrists, demanding that she go in there and kill little Fumi. But no Hidden Person could kill a mortal. Her people could do a lot to one, control them, torture them, but not directly kill one. And her pawn was taking far too long. With a flare of irritation she flashed into a whirlwind of fire, streaking through the sky to the second floor walkway, rematerializing before the door. She didn't want to walk through the heavy snow if she didn't have to. The door was locked. So she knocked. No one answered. She grasped the knob, flooding it with her fire. The brass glowed red, deforming and melting into a blob that fell in a sizzling mess around her hand to drip on the cement floor. The door creaked open an inch. She pushed it open, summoning a ball of fire to light the hotel room up. Her puppet was dead, his pants around his ankle. Si'lat whore, she cursed. How did that little girl kill you? The corpse didn't answer. They never did in Zaritha's experience. She examined the dead man. He was young and fit, his body compact and muscled. She didn't see any wounds on him or smell any blood on the air. His throat was unmarred, there was no foam about his lips. She moved her flame over him, illuminating his flesh, and froze over his groin. His cock was black and shriveled. Dessicated. The little thing isn't human, Zaritha purred, a tremble going through her body. The rules had changed. Excitement burned through the Ifrit. She scanned around, wondering where the little thing had fled. What sort of powers did she possess? The shriveled cock implied a succubus. No teleportation or flight then. But the little thing could be hiding. The hotel room wasn't large. It took her a minute to figure out where Fumi had fled. The bathroom window was open. She flashed down to the ground, snow steaming around her. A trail led off into the snowy forest. The Ifrit smiled and pursued her prey. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, Washington Kyle woke up early on Sunday. He couldn't sleep. He was so close to helping Fatima wake up. The Panacea glowed like a rainbow on his dresser, its soft light scintillating through his bedroom, falling on the naked flesh of his concubines cuddling across his huge bed. Aaliyah slept in his arms, her dark hair falling across her dusky face. His cock was half-hard and his bladder was full. He carefully crawled over the piles of beautiful women, trying not to wake up his concubines. The room was at the perfect temperature. Not too hot, not too cold, but just right for a person to sleep naked without covers. He paused at the doorway, admiring their lush beauty. Through his bedroom door was a hallway. Each of his, Fatima's, and Aaliyah's concubines had their own smaller room, with another four rooms set aside for his wives. No one had slept in their beds yet. The hallway led to a large sitting room. It was more like his own living room. His Xbox was hooked up to the huge TV hanging on one wall, the floor strewn with bean bags and pillows. There was a new door leading to Britney and Phillipa's room. He exited the extra-dimensional space his bedroom resided inAaliyah's explanation made his head ache, though Kyle was sure Britney would perfectly grasp the conceptand reentered regular space. Kyle! his mom gasped. Kyle flushed, realizing he was naked and his hands covered his cock. Um, sorry, Mom. She stood in a silk, blue robe and he couldn't help but admire the way it clung to her lush figure. His mom was the poster-woman of MILF's. His cock swelled, getting harder to hide behind his hands. He wanted to make love with her. He needed to. The next step in healing his sister demanded it. The Panacea needed to be attuned to his sister, drawing on the energy of the two people closest to Fatimaher brother and mother. Only his mother had said no. I wasn't thinking. It's okay. Her dusky cheeks colored. I've seen it before. I was just going to the bathroom. She nodded, her eyes staring up at the ceiling. So, I should... Yeah, I guess you should, she answered. Um, have you thought about...it, Mom? I have. She shifted. I didn't sleep at all, to be honest. I'm just not sure...it's so wrong, Kyle. It's for Fatima. Her eyes flicked down for a second. I...I need more time to think. She pushed past him, heading back into her bedroom. I'm...I'm going for a walk. It's pouring down rain. He could hear it drumming on the roof. Good, she muttered. I need to cool... She flushed more, then disappeared into her bedroom. Kyle couldn't help but noticing the way her nipples pressed against her robe. Can I help you with that, Master? Chyna purred from behind him, pressing her large breasts into his back. I just need to pee. Her hand reached around him, finding his hard cock, her mouth sucked at his ear. That's what I meant. You've never pissed in my mouth. I want you to. You're such a good slave, he whispered. I love you, Master. I love you, he answered. You know it's not as deep as I feel for Aaliyah. I know. You love your wives more than us. We don't mind. He turned, his hard cock brushing her naked stomach. Her lips were hungry as they kissed him. He ran his fingers through her dark-brown hair as her tongue darted into his mouth. He moaned, loving the taste of her. She dropped to her knees, her heavy breasts sliding down his stomach, to grasp his dark brown cock in her dusky hands, stroking him to his full girth, then her mouth engulfed him. He groaned, leaning his left shoulder against the hallway wall as her tongue caressed the tip, her lips sucking. Her hazel eyes twinkled with eager delight. He relaxed his bladder. That wonderful sensation of release poured out of him, straight into his concubine's mouth. He groaned, savoring the degradation of his concubine. And the fact she willingly drank his piss only made it hotter. Her throat worked as she swallowed his flood, moaning her satisfaction. Dirty whore, he groaned. Drink my pee. Little slut! She swallowed harder, the tip of his cock itching with pleasure as he pissed in her hungry mouth. He loved the sound of her swallows, so wrong and obscene. This was true submission. It was so intoxicating. He would never need to piss in a toilet again. Not when he had a bedroom full of concubines that would be more than eager to demonstrate their love in such an intimate way. His stream began to die out, until only a few spurts remained. She sucked every last drop out of him, then she bobbed her head. She had his piss, now she wanted his cum. That's it, slut! he groaned, his pleasure churning. Chyna was a grade A cocksucker. He gripped her dark-brown hair, falling loose about her shoulders than in her usual pigtails, and fucked her mouth. She moaned in joy, her arms wrapping around his waist to seize his buttocks, squeezing and kneading him, pulling him into her mouth. You want my cum, don't you, slut! She moaned a yes around his thrusting cock. He dove deeper, pressing down her throat. She didn't resist. She was a submissive, loving concubine. Her lips reached the base of his shaft, kissing the tangled mat of his pubic hair, his balls slapping her chin. His fingers tightened in her hair as his balls boiled. His cum flooded her mouth. She moaned louder, her tongue swirling about his cock, swirling his cum around her mouth before she swallowed his salty load. Thank you for your cum and piss, Master, she smiled. She gave the tip of his cock a kiss. Thank you for loving me, he whispered, stroking her hair. She smiled at him. Don't worry about your mother. I saw her eyes. She'll come around. Will she? he sighed. Have faith. In what? Why lust, Master! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Detective Donnar knocked on the door. He had been at home watching the playoffs when his phone had rang. One of the missing girls had just showed up at her home, though her mother didn't sound entirely pleased. He forced himself away from the close game. Twenty minutes later he was standing at the Stoddard residence. Two women were shouting inside the house, muffled by the door. He knocked again. Harder. The door yanked open, a middle-aged man was there, his jowls ruddy. Detective? he blinked. Your wife called. Phillipa has turned up? Yeah. Another loud yell echoed from upstairs. Is everything all right? Phillipa is moving out, he answered. Her mother is...discussing it with her. Has she told you were she's been? Her girlfriend's house. Did you know your daughter had a girlfriend? Donnar couldn't remember any mention of Phillipa having a boyfriend or girlfriend. She didn't seem to have anyone she dated. She had band, really dedicated to playing the trombone, and her book club. Mr. Stoddard's eyes tightened; the Detective had informed Phillipa's parents some of the details of what really was going on in that club. So, who is this girlfriend? She didn't say. She and her mother have been going at it since... He shrugged. I retreated downstairs and let them screech at each other. Safer that way. Detective Donnar gave a snorting laugh. Has your daughter ever disappeared like this before? Never. She's a model student. Get's straight A's. I don't know what's gotten into her. Feet thumped down the stairs and Phillipa appeared, a heavy suitcase clutched in one hand. She was a beautiful teen, her skin pale-olive, vaguely Asian, with those slanted eyes. Her mother, a middle-aged, oriental woman was behind her, shouting loudly and rapidly in Korean. I'm eighteen! Phillipa snarled. I can move out if I want to! Your father and I worried sick about you. And you just want to leave. Where were you? At my girlfriend's! And it's where I'm heading to. Her mother seized her arm. You will not. My daughter is no...lesbian! Well, I am! And Britney and I are getting married! Britney? the detective asked. Britney Kingston? How interesting. She's involved with Kyle's best friend. Phillipa froze, gazing at the detective, then she looked at the ground. Yes, she whispered. Can I ask you some questions? I'm Detective Donnar with the Pierce County Sheriff's department. I need to get to my girlfriend. She's expecting me. She didn't look up. Phillipa is neck deep in this mess. When was the last time you saw Rashawn Underhill? Um, at school on Wednesday. She continued staring at her feet. And Lorrie Gore? Same. Do you know where Christy Leonardson or Sable Purcell are? She shook her head. I haven't seen them since, um, Wednesday. Where at? The...uh...school. Have you ever been to Ms. Franklin's cabin? She looked up, making her eyes go wide, trying to look innocent. She has a cabin? Phillipa was a terrible liar. Were you at the cabin? Her gaze dropped. No. Her hand rubbed at her neck. Do you know what happened to your friends? I heard. At your girlfriend's? She nodded. I need to get going. She's waiting for me. And where were you Wednesday night? I went over to my girlfriend's house after school. We never left her bedroom except to eat and, you know. And she can verify your story? She quickly nodded. Is Britney threatening you? Or Kyle Unmei? She flinched, then shook her head vigorously, her hand reaching up to rub at her neck, the hem of her sweater slipping down and revealing red marks on her wristsrestraint marks. Britney would never do that. She loves me. Can I go? Are you okay? he asked her, reaching out to touch her red wrist. She yanked her sweater sleeve back down. I'm fine. Britney and I were just...playing...with handcuffs. Teens are so wild these days. He pulled out a card. If you think of any reason why your friends and Ms. Franklin could have been at the cabin, let me know. She took the card, pushed past the Detective and headed out to her car, throwing the suitcase in the trunk. He watched her drive off, excitement churning inside him. Here was another connection with Kyle Unmei. That young man sat at the center of everything. His gut told him so. He almost had enough to get a search warrant for Kyle's house. He just needed those forensic reports on the shoe prints. One last piece of evidence to tie Kyle to the murder scene. Slow and steady always wins the race. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle found himself sitting on the couch, trying to watch the playoff game. Seattle was fighting to go to the Super Bowl, but that hardly seemed to matter right now. His mom had left on her walk hours ago. He had tried to call her, but she wasn't answering. She's fine, Aaliyah assured him for the hundredth time. She's been gone for hours, he muttered as his wife lay cuddled on his lap. They were in the living room, not his bedroom, and his concubines were scattered on the floor, cheering at the game. There were a surprising number of Seahawk fans among his women. You made your wish, my love. I'm aware of her. She is fine. I can summon her if you want. No, he sighed. She needs time to think. But she is fine, right? Aaliyah gave him a patient smile. She is. I bet she'll be The front door opened. Kyle sat up, hope burning. Boy it is really raining out there, Kyle, Britney called. His hopes crashed and burned. I am not a fan of it. Britney walked into the bedroom, wiping her glasses on the edge of her baggy sweatshirt, her dagger Waterclaw tucked into her sweatpants. Her normally bushy-brown hair was a sodden mess matted to her head and shoulders. Behind her, Phillipa tottered in, her hands clasped, looking down at the floor. Don't be shy, Kyle told her. You're one of us now. Phillipa gave him a shy smile. Then she saw Aaliyah. I'm so sorry. We had to obey her. None of us joined up to...do those things. Aaliyah nodded her head. Are you truly sorry? His wife had her dark eyes fixed on the witch. With all my heart. It was terrible what we did. A tear ran down Phillipa's cheek. Then you are forgiven. We have a problem, Britney said, sitting on the couch next to him, water dripping off the end of her hair. Aaliyah gave her a frown. You're dripping water everywhere. Britney blushed. My apologies, Aaliyah. I wish Britney and Phillipa were dry to keep the house clean. Done. Britney's hair was suddenly its normal, bushy self. Britney didn't even flinch. Thank you, Aaliyah. So, what's the problem. Detective Donnar accosted Phillipa today. I do not think your interview on Friday went as well as you had hoped. Kyle blinked. When he had spoken to the Detective at school on Friday, Kyle had thought it went great. Last night, he had chatted with Britney in a Google Hangout about the interview, catching her up on all that had happened while she had been cooped up with Phillipa. No. It went fine. I'm sure of it. He never even accused me of anything. Well, he seemed quite interested in you. When he learned that Phillipa was dating me, he instantly brought your name up. He asked Phillipa where she was and, I suspect, he will be contacting me to verify her alibi. Fuck, Kyle muttered. Other than Christy, how did they even connect the dots? We must have missed some clue we left at the cabin. We did leave in a hurry and modern forensic techniques are not to be scoffed out. Great. One more thing to stress about. And have you had coitus with your mother yet? Geez, Britney, you always find the way to take the fun out of anything. Even sex. So that is a no? Kyle sighed. She's been on a walk for hours thinking. Perhaps you should make a wish. I am sure your wife can help smooth things out. Definitely. But Kyle has such modern notions of free will. I haven't fully corrupted him yet. That's the line, Kyle reminded his wife. Yes, yes. Being a man of principle is also a good thing, she smiled, leaning over to kiss him on the cheek. Britney pulled a textbook from her backpack, opening it up. Really. The game is on. This is far more interesting. Kyle turned back to the game. It was a close one. Normally, he'd be on the edge of his seat, his heart in his throat, but he could only think about Fatima, Fumi, and Christy. He wanted his wives back. All of them. He felt so helpless. He had finally seized some initiative, and he was back to waiting again. It's so damned frustrating. *Be patient, my love,* Aaliyah whispered in his mind. *You will not have long to wait.* He turned to Aaliyah. What does that mean? She's walking up to the house. My homunculi see her. Kyle was on his feet, heading to the front door when it opened and there was his mom, wet and lovely. She wore her jogging outfit, purple sweats, a clear, vinyl poncho draped over her clothing. Her black hair was matted to her face, water running down the beauty of her face. Mom... His heart beat faster. Hope burned. She looked at him for a moment. And then, like some spring snapped inside her, she shot forward, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him to her. Her mouth was hot and spicy, her wet poncho pressed against him, soaking through his shirt as her lush body writhed against him. His cock was hard in an instant as he kissed her back. His mom was a great kisser. He scooped her in his arms. She was light, her arm tight around his neck. She never stopped kissing him. His dad had been dead for five years and she had not been on a date or taken a lover in all those times. All her bottled up desires seemed to be burning out of her as his mother submitted to him. He heard his concubines and wife cheer as they headed upstairs for her bed. He sat her down when they entered her room, pulling the drenched poncho off her. Even in baggy sweats, his mother was gorgeousFatima matured to full beauty. He grabbed the hem of her sweatshirt, pulling it up over her wet hair. Her breasts were heavy, trapped in a cream bra. This is so wrong, she whispered, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra, freeing her wonderful, large breasts, dusky and topped with fat, brown nipples. I don't care, Kyle groaned, leaning down and sucking one of her nipples into his lips. He had nursed on these as a child, and now he was nursing again. She moaned, cradling him. That's it. Love Mommy's tits. How I missed nursing you and your sister. His hands slid down to shove the bottoms of her sweatpants off her hips, the loose material sliding to the floor, and he squeezed her panty-covered ass. She was plump and wonderful, groaning as he sucked and kneaded her. His fingers dipped into her panties, touching the bare flesh of his mother's ass. I need it, she groaned, pushing away from him. I need a man so bad! I miss him, Kyle. I know, he whispered. She touched his face. You look so much like him. Just as handsome. And you're gorgeous, Mom! Their lips met again, her hands pushing beneath his short to run across the muscles of his stomach and chest, then she dipped down to his jeans, fumbling at the button, pushing inside his boxers to grip his hard cock, stroking him, her thumb running across the tip of his cock. Fuck me, Kyle, she moaned, pulling his cock out. Fuck your naughty mother! He ripped off his shirt. I'm going to, Mom. She shuddered, falling down onto her bed, her lovely breasts jiggling, her lithe legs stretching. He pushed his boxers and pants down, his cock pointing ahead, straight at her pussy. He reached out, sliding down her lithe legs to her cream panties, pulling them down her legs. He could smell her tart arousal, similar to Fatima's musk but stronger. Her pussy was surrounded by a forest of silky-black hair, her pussy pink and inviting. He lowered his face, licking through his mother's slit, savoring the taste of her. He dived back in, exploring every part of her. Oh, Kyle! You've been practicing. So good! Her thighs tightened about his cheeks as his tongue probed her deep hole, his nose nuzzling against her clit. Her body shook, her hands pulling his head tight against her pussy. So good! It's been so long since anyone touched me down there! Oh, Kyle! Yes, yes, yes! Her hand shoved him tight against her pussy. Her hips bucked, smearing her tasty cunt across his lips. He drank the flood of her climax down, savoring every tart drop. He was smothered by her motherly love. Fuck me! she moaned. I need your cock! I need my son's big cock inside me! Mommy's been so horny! Give it to me! He rose up, his cock throbbing, and crawled up her body. He buried his face between her tits as her hips humped him, rubbing her hot pussy against his stomach. Her hands gripped his shoulders, pulling him up until his cock nudged her pussy lips. She kissed him, moaning into his lips as he reached down to guide himself into her hole. He teased her pussy, then dove into her. She was so hot and wet. And it struck him. He was born from her. This was his mother's pussy he was fucking. His hips pumped as they kissed, driving his cock in and out of the most taboo hole he could possibly fuck. His mother was hot and wonderful, her hips writhing, her cunt squeezing about him. He was lost to the sensuality of her forbidden hole, matching her rhythm, moaning into her lips as they made love to each other. Her arms wrapped around him, hugging him with the fierce love of a mother. His hands roamed her body, sliding up her sides, squeezing her breasts, exploring her thighs. She was silky smooth and so hot beneath his touch. Kyle! she gasped as her body quaked beneath him. Her pussy convulsed, milking his cock. The Panacea! He had forgotten to grab the stone in his haste, so caught up in the eroticism of his mother. He tried to pull back, to fight off his release, but her pussy was milking his cock, her limbs holding him tight. Cum in me, Kyle! she moaned. Let Mommy feel your love! His balls tightened. His cock throbbed. His release was moments away. I wish the Panacea was here so I can fix Fatima! The Panacea's light flooded the room, painting their naked bodies with rainbow. The Panacea lay next to them. Kyle grabbed it, holding it to his mom. She grabbed it with her hand. He stared into his mother's eyes and exploded into the very pussy that had given birth to him. Yes! she shuddered, another orgasm roiling through her. That's it! The stone flared blindingly bright for a moment, and he could feel something change inside it. The Panacea was ready. He shoved it between their thighs, pressing the warm stone against her pussy and the shaft of his cock, letting it drink in their mix of cum and pussy juices. He collapsed on his mom, nuzzling her neck. That was amazing, she whispered. It was, he agreed. This was the only time it'll ever happen, she whispered. I know. He stroked her face and kissed her lips. I love you, Mom. She smiled. I love you, too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mount Asashi, Hokkaido, Japan The sun had set hours ago by the time Fumi reached the hot spring. She was a Yuki-onna and the mountains of Hokkaido where no hindrance to her. She raced through the blizzard that had descended, holding her path with unerring direction. It was slow going slogging through the snow, but she was fueled by poor Ando's life force. And Yukishoujo-no-onsen, the hot spring, beckoned to her. The higher she climbed the mountain, the stronger it pulsed in her mind, guiding her, drawing her. It was a place of power, and it wanted her to find it. The fear of her pursuer dropped away as the hope blossomed inside her. I'm going to be with Kyle fully! It was a small, green pool bubbling on a rocky shelf surrounded by snow. The waters seemed to glow faintly, lighting up the darkness. Steam danced on the surface and she could feel the heat from ten meters away. She stripped naked, carefully setting her clothes on the rocky shelf before slipping into the warm waters. She relaxed in the hot water, letting it drain the ache out of her muscles as she floated on the steamy depths. Her hair fanned out as she drifted, staring up at the dark skies and watched the heavy snow fall down, landing on her naked body, the flakes melting on her lithe flesh. A great desire stirred in her loins, hot and demanding. Her hand slid down to her pussy, lightly playing with her pussy lips. Her lust grew as she teased herself, running up and down her slit, growing wet with more than the spring's water. It felt right to touch herself. She could almost feel something watching her. A kami, a divine spirit, inhabited the spring and a naughty thrill went through her. It wanted to watch her, and she burned to be watched. Her finger slowly entered her tight hole, setting off the nerves buried inside her. Aren't I beautiful? she purred to the voyeuristic entity as she stirred her pleasure. The warmth soaked through her, mixing with the pleasure her probing finger generated. Such wonderful bliss. Her other hand slid up, the water rippling around her, to grasp her small breasts, pinching her small-olive nipple. Cold snow landed on her breasts and face, kissing her. This is where she belonged. This is where her kind were fromthe snowy mountains of Hokkaido. But Kyle was where she wanted to be. Needed to be. She pictured his handsome face, his skin light-brown, his dark eyes slanted like a Japanese man, his chin rugged and strong like a Middle-Eastern. His strong body pressed against her, his rough hands stroking her. She pushed a second finger into her pussy and a third, pretending his cock was inside her, pumping away, flashing back to that magical, dangerous night he had actually entered her. Kyle! she moaned to the snowy night. My love! I need him! Her orgasm built, churning inside her. Her body shuddered in the blissful water, the scent of lilies filling her noseher pheromones. Her gasps grew shrill, her fingers pumping away with the same vigor Kyle had fucked her. She groaned his name as molten heat rushed through her, her muscles clenching as rapture flooded her entire body. She spasmed one last time, her pleasure retreating, her breath coming in ragged gasp. She opened her eyes, smiling, bringing her damp fingers to her lips and tasting her delightful flavor. Something touched her ass, caressing her. The watching kami of the hot spring whispered in her mind, My Yuki-onna... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, WA The man who called himself Principal Burke pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, holding his red, leather whip between his arm and side. The lovely Mrs. Skinner gasped and moaned as she shuddered in the chains. She taught math at his school and her students included Kyle and Aaliyah. Her husband, who taught computer science, sat in the corner of his dungeon, blindfolded, listening to his wives pleas and cries while he blubbered for mercy. Two members of Burke's coven, Shadow and the Vicar, watched the sobbing couple. Burke smiled at the caller ID and handed the whip to Shadow, the dark-skinned woman smiling as she took it, cracking it down on Mrs. Skinner's back. Burke climbed his stairs at a hurried pace, the phone ringing and ringing, shutting his basement door behind him before he answered it. Faiza, he said, slipping into the persona of Principal Burke. I was seeing if you still wanted to go out on a date. A smile creased his lips. Has something changed with your daughter? There was something different about the woman. He could hear it in her voice. Maybe. There are some...promising developments. Life danced in her voice; his cock hardened. He could not wait to get his hands on the woman. Anyways, I'm free Monday night. It's a date, he smiled. I'll pick you up, say, six? That's fine. He loved the excitement in her voice. Kyle had power and Burke knew he would need some insurance. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter One: The Genie of the Lamp Summary: In fulfillment of prophecy, Aaliyah is imprisoned in a lamp for a thousand years. Keywords: mf mF ff mc magic anal fsolo 1st oral Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta-reading this! South Hill, Washington Wednesday, January 15th, 2014 Kyle Unmei Jr. was hoping to get laid for his seventeenth birthday. Losing his virginity before his Junior year ended was his number one goal, and he desperately hoped his girlfriend would finally put out tonight. It was his birthday, a point he kept subtlyor so he hopedslipping in to their conversation as they ate dinner. During the moviesome romantic comedy, he had already forgotten the titlehe had managed to get a few smooches from his girlfriend and a quick grope of her budding breasts through her cute top, but he was looking for more. Christy smiled shyly at him as he pulled his beat-up Ford Taurus a block from her house. His balls ached as he stared at the profile of her face: dainty nose, pouty lips, thick lashes. She wore a cute, pink top underneath a black, leather jacket. Pink tights clung to her sleek thighs beneath a black skirt that hugged her shapely rear like like a second skin. She didn't wear much jewelry, only a silver necklace that dangled a hunk of amber between her tits. This isn't my house, Kyle, she giggled. You're just so beautiful, he answered, stroking her face. I love you so much. Her smile broadened, an invitation, and he leaned over and captured her lips. He tasted her sweet, cherry lip gloss, as his tongue pushed into her mouth. She moaned slightly, her tongue fluttering against his lips. His hand reached out, brushing her brown curls from her shoulder, then cupped her pale cheek with his dark hand. His cock ached so bad. Christy was so sexy, so beautiful. He had to touch her, burning to feel her flesh, to be inside her. He loved her so much his balls hurt. He leaned over the console, ignoring the steering wheel digging into his side, and let his left hand rest on her thigh covered in her warm tights. She mewled into his mouth, her hand reaching around his head, tightening in his dark-brown hair. She squirmed in her seat, her kiss becoming more passionate, nibbling on his lower lip. Where did she learn to kiss like this? Their first kiss had been awkward, neither knowing what do to, but the last few times she had been dynamite. Well, we have been practicing a lot. His hand slipped down from her face to her breast, giving the firm, supple mound a squeeze through her top. Another sigh. She loves it! I bet I could get to third base! He moved lower, her stomach taught beneath her clothes. He found the hem. This is it! Her skin was warm, smooth as silk, and he moved up, ever so slow, to his goal. She kissed him harder, all the invitation he needed, and he found her budding mound. She wore no bra; the top she wore had built in support. She was warm, supple, her nipple hard against his palm. She sighed, a happy noise, almost cat-like. Her hand reached down, grabbed his hand on her leg, and moved it higher, beneath the hem of her skirt; warmth engulfed his hand as her thighs pressed against him. He reached that wonderful nexus where legs met groin, and pressed against her pussy through tights and panties, her heat almost burning his hand. She moaned and squirmed, becoming damp. I'm getting laid tonight! Her phone chirped mysteriously. She broke the kiss. Ignore it, he panted, pinching her nipple. It's my...parents, she gasped, reaching for her purse. Groaning, he leaned back, surreptitiously adjusting his cock in his jeans. His fingers were oily with her juices that had soaked through panties and tights, and he couldn't help sliding the slick fluid between two fingers. So close, he groaned. Shit! He blinked; she almost never cursed. What? I have to go home, she sighed; frustrated dejection painted her face. I need some relief, he wheedled. You're so sexy. And I love you so much. I'm sorry. She did sound sorry. Her nipple dimpled her top, her ivory cheeks flushed red, and her hazel eyes shone with desire. She's as horny as I am, he realized. She's not trying to get out of it. It's my stupid parents. I'll make it up to you next time. Maybe a quick hand job? he pressed, grabbing her hand and placing it on his crotch. It's my birthday. She squeezed him, and leaned over, whispering in his ear. I'll do more than jerk you off next time. I'm free Friday. It's a date, he said eagerly. She leaned over and kissed him one last time. Friday night was their usual date night; it was unusual for them to go out on a Wednesday or any other school night. Christy's parents were strict, and only would let her date on a Friday or Saturday, and Saturday was Christy's book club. Her parents had only let her come out tonight because it was his birthday and he promised to get her home by ten. That was still thirty minutes away, and Kyle had thought he left enough time to score. Dammit! Guess it's the sock tonight! Like a gentleman, he walked her up to the door, and her goodnight kisspassionate, full of tongue, his hand venturing down to her assleft them both frustrated. I love you, Kyle. Sorry. I really was going to make tonight special. It's okay, Kyle lied, not wanting to say something stupid and make it worse. Parents suck sometimes. At least mine do, she giggled. Your mom is so cool. I guess. There was an awkward pause. Well, good night. Love you. She gave him one last kiss then she darted inside. Fuck, he muttered, kicking a lawn gnome over on the way back to his car. His balls ached the entire drive home, full of sperm begging to be released. It was the worst case of blue balls Kyle had ever experienced. Rain started hammering his car, a deluge that fogged his windows up for a moment and covered the roadway in water in mere seconds. Just like her damned parents, ruining a perfect night. He dripped water on the foyer, soaked by the deluge. Fatima laughed at him. Wet outside? his impish, little sister asked, a grin on her round face. Fatima had the same, strange racial mixture as Kyle. Round face and almond-shaped eyes from their Japanese father, but her rich brown skin and dark lashes came from their Kurdish mother. She was fourteen, and blossoming into a beautiful flower that often fueled his fantasy, and left him feeling guilty afterward. You're home early, she taunted. Did Christy blow you off? I bet you wanted her to blow you instead! Fatima! snapped their mother. Don't tease your brother. His date clearly went bad. Do you want a hug? Come here and let mommy make it all feel better. The mischievous grin on his mother's face belied her motherly tone. She was beautiful, strong cheekbones and sultry eyes framed by dark-brown, almost black, hair. At thirty-seven, she was stunning, a ripened beauty, and Kyle's cock twitched in his pants. He wondered if he would be thinking of Christy or his mom when he jerked off. Maybe both together... Her parent's texted her to come home early, he sighed. But thanks for all the sympathy. It's only my birthday. Is it? she asked, tapping her cheek. I think you might have mentioned that once or twice. Yeah, once or twice every minute! Fatima laughed. That sounds right, his mom nodded. Was I that bad? Worse. she answered, then hugged him. Her lush body pressing against him did little to help his aching balls out. Now go upstairs, and get out of those wet clothes! Sure. And happy birthday. Thanks, Mom. Have fun polishing your pole! his bratty sister chortled. He froze, feeling his blood rise in his cheeks. I'm n-not gonna do that. She just grinned like an imp, jerking her right hand almost casually. You're one to judge, his mom said. I know a certain, young lady who has started taking extraordinary long showers since we got that shower massager. Fatima blushed darkly. Mom! If you can't take it, then don't dish it. She turned to Kyle. Have a good night, dear. His cheeks still burning, he trudged through the living room. An image of his sister, her dusky-brown body beading with water as she rubbed the shower head against her pussy, flooded his mind. Her back would arch, her brown nipples hardening atop budding breasts. She would gasp soft and sweet, her dark lashes fluttering, as her orgasm crashed through her. He shook his head, trying to banish the image, and his eyes fell on his parent's wedding picture. Dad stood in his dress uniform, a young Lieutenant in the Army next to his mom in her white wedding dress. They looked so happy together. It sometimes snuck up on Kyle that his dad had been dead for five years, killed in Iraq leading his company against insurgents. That's one of the reasons Kyle planned on joining the Army. He told his mom it was for college, they would pay for it while he served in the ROTC, but he really wanted to follow in his dad's footsteps and make him proud. Kyle's lust, and his very aching cock, didn't allow for a longer reflection though, and he headed upstairs; his sock and imagination awaited him. His room was clean, unlike most of his friends. The bed neatly made, ready for a military inspection, and the floor wasn't littered with dirty clothes or books or garbage. His laptop rested on his desk next to a lamp and a pencil cup. A few video game posters decorated one wall, and his TV hung above his dresser. His Xbox perched atop his dresser next to the brass lamp he had bought yesterday. Everything in his room set in its proper place the way his dad had ingrained in him as a child. Kyle's eyes fell on the battered, brass lamp, and still wasn't sure what had drawn him to it. He had been in the Antique section of downtown Puyallup, picking up his grandfather's watch for his mom from a repair shop, when he caught a glint through the window. He walked into Curious Treasures, marched right up to the lamp, and when he had touched it, he knew he had to have it. There was something special about it, a spark of energy that touched the very core of his being. The lamp had been priced sixty bucksmost of the birthday money his Oba-chan, his father's mother, had given himhe didn't even hesitate to buy it. He still wasn't sure what he would do with it, or even why he spent so much money on it. It looked like one of those Arabic lamps from that Disney cartoon, made of plain brass, and clearly old, with dents and creases pockmarking the surface. The best use he could come up with was as an incense holder. He pulled out a frankincense stickhis mother had been burning them since he was a child, and Kyle was quite fond of the scentlit it, and stuck it into the lamp's spout, filling the room with a sweet, piercing scent. He dropped his pants, stretched out on his bed, found his grimy sock, and started jerking his cock. He imagined Christy kneeling on his bed, her tongue lapping at his shaft while her hazel eyes looked adoringly up at him. Then his mom would walk in and join his girlfriend, her tongue The whooshing sound jolted him out of his fantasy. He looked around his room for the source; panic surged through him as thick smoke poured out of the lamp, swirling into the center of his room. Then he froze. What kind of smoke was yellow? A dusty smell, like sand baked in the sun, hit him, reminding him of the family trip to the Grand Canyon before his dad's last deployment. The yellow smokeno, it's dust, he realizedswirled down to his floor, staying in a tight mass. His jaw dropped, too stunned by the dust's strange behavior to be scared. It gathered in a single cloud about the size of a curled up person, whirling faster and faster, howling like a fierce storm. The hair on his arms stood up, static electricity charging the air. The dust coalesced like a star being born in a nebula. Instead a girl was born. She was young, perhaps sixteen, with midnight-black hair that draped across her dusky skin, dark like Kyle's, but more olive than his brown. Yellow, silk pantaloons clad her legs, so sheer he could see her dark thighs bleed through where the fabric rested on her flesh, and a sheer vest, also yellow. Her nipples were dark brown, easily visible through the fabric, and the green embroidery on her vest's bosom seemed designed to draw the eye to her beauty. Her eyes were closed; her face beautiful, covered by a translucent, yellow veil, and through that veil he could see lush and red lips, while dark eyelashes fluttered at him. On the back of her hands were intricate tattoos, lines forming geometric patterns, in brown henna. Like marriage tattoos, he realized. His mother had temporary tattoos drawn on her hands before her marriage; if you looked carefully at her wedding pictures, you could make the delicate designs out on the back of her hands. The girl's eyes flashed open, sultry and dark. She sat up, stretching, thrusting her round breasts forward, her nipples dark points through the sheer silk. They were larger than Christy's, grapefruits to his girlfriend's oranges. Her eyes flitted around the room, then settled on him. Her smile grew, her eyes widened, and a dark blush suffused her delicate cheeks. Blood flooded his cock, expanding in a heartbeat like a car's airbags. She bowed, speaking respectfully, and rapidly, in Arabic. He blinked, only catching one word in ten; he didn't know much oh his mom's tongue. Uh...I...um... he stammered. She looked up at him, asking another question. Her voice was musical and soothing. I don't speak much Arabic, he finally spat out. What was going on. She came out of the lamp... His eyes widened. Was she a Genie? Her look was confused. Great, she doesn't speak English. I'm half-Japanese and half-Kurdish, and the only language I speak is English. She asked another question, her syllables merging together as she rapidly spoke, then a frown appeared on her face. Then more questions, a deluge of meaningless sounds, as beautiful as a bird's songs, and just as incomprehensible. She switched languages, and it sounded a little like Greek. He sighed. I wished you spoke English. ...not at all how I expected this to go, I would have... her voice trailed off. You can understand me now, husband? Yeah. Wait, did she just call me husband? I'm glad you made that wish, she smiled. Wish? So you are a Genie? His heart beat in excitement. Yes, I am a Djinn, Yusuf. Djinn was one syllable when she said it, and far more beautiful than Genie. I am Aaliyah of the Jann tribe, daughter of Sheikh Umar ibn al-Jann and, by ancient tradition, present myself as your bride. His mind whirled. An actual genie or Djinn or whatever. Oh crap! I wasted one of my three wishes! So you're here to grant me wishes? She frowned. No. Well, yes, I have some limited powers. Surely the letter from my father explained all of this, Yusuf. You're a Genie. You grant three wishes to whomever frees you, right. That's what all the stories say. Well, I want a billion dollars! The words tumbled out of his mouth before he could even think things through, but he was so excited. I'm afraid I can't do that, she answered. Why not? You're my Genie. I am here to serve you, Yusuf. But there are limitations on my power. Why do you keep calling me that? Is it a title? My Arabic is very bad. She frowned at him. It is your name, right? You are Yusuf, right. Yusuf ibn Ayyub? Nope. I'm Kyle Unmei Jr. What a foreign name. She peered at him, then nodded. I can see the far east in your face, but this language sounds European. It's English. I don't understand, she frowned. But only my bridegroom or one of his blood could have... Oh my, how long have I slept? I shrugged. It's 2014. She shook her head. It's the European calendar Sorry. I was never taught that. Kyle thought for a moment. So who is this Yusuf guy? he asked. Maybe that can help pin it down. Was he famous? A Kurdish man destined for greatness, Aaliyah answered. I was told one day he would be called Salah ad-Din Yusuf ibn Ayyub when he ruled the Caliphate. Salah ad-Din, Kyle muttered, chewing the words up. That sounds kind of...wait, Saladin? He died like a thousand years ago. That was during the Crusades or something. He vaguely remembered that fact from Assassins Creed. Her face fell. You must be his descendant, Kyle. She looked him up and down critically, then nodded. His task has fallen to you, my husband. The Hidden People have been enslaved to the Marid tribe. You are our only hope. Fuck, he muttered. This was starting to sound like a video game or Star Wars. On your eighteenth birthday, you must present yourself at Sahabah and claim the throne in my name. Sahabah? Is that in Saudi Arabia? It is everywhere and nowhere, Aaliyah answered. It is the capital of the Djinn. This has got to be a dream, Kyle gaped, pinching his arm hard. He didn't wake up. She scooted closer. It is no dream, my husband. Her hands touched his thighs and he realized he was naked from the waist down. Her dark eyes gazed at his hard shaft; he throbbed as she licked her lush lips, warm breath blowing across his cock. Everything went out his head at that momentthe fact that she was a Genie, her cryptic words about a task, the girlfriend he lovedexcept that a hot girl was just inches from his aching cock. Would you like to use my mouth for relief, husband? Aaliyah purred. Or would you like to take my maidenhead? I...uh... Christy's smiling face appeared in his mind. I have a girlfriend. Girlfriend... she mouthed the words. Ahh, such an interesting concept. I do not see the problem. I am your wife. It is only proper that I relieve your needs. I am well versed in the arts of the sigh and the pillow, though no man has ever touched me. But she's my girlfriend. I know. Confusion marred her face. You are destined for greatness. Of course there will be other wives. You will need four before you can claim the throne. A strangled sound escaped his lips. Four? A great man must have four wives, she answered. Proof of his power. Now relax, husband, and let me relieve you. Her veil melted away and her mouth engulfed his cock. She was warm. So wonderfully warm. And her tongue was agile, swirling about his cock as she sucked. A girl's mouth is on my cock! A real, live girl or Djinn or Genie or whatever is sucking my cock! He came. He leaned back, gripping the sheets. The pleasure was so intense. Far better than anything his hand had ever generated. It drove all thoughts of his girlfriend, and his guilt, out of his mind. It was rapturous. He heaved, looking down at the girl, the genie, who just gave him his first blowjob. She had a pleased smile and a bemused look in her eyes; white cum stained her lips. That wasn't...unpleasant, she smiled. Salty and a little bitter. She rose up, leaning in to kiss him; he flinched back. There's cum on your lips. Oh, right, she nodded and the cum vanished. All better. Her kiss was soft and timid, much like Christy's had been the first time; for all her talk of training, she was quite inexperienced. Memory of Christy's bone-melting kiss in the car plagued his conscience; he did love his girlfriend, but Aaliyah's ardor was making it hard to remember that fact, and his own lust was quickly drowning out his guilt at betraying his girlfriend. His hands grasped her sides, and he found her naked. He slid higher, expecting to feel her silk vest. Instead her found her ripe grapefruits. Where did her clothes go? They were softer than Christy's, but her nipple felt smaller, tiny buds compared to the fat nubs he felt on his girlfriend's breast not even an hour ago. She mewled into his lips as his fingers pinched her nipple, and wiggled on his lap, his hard cock prodding the softness of her rear. Her hand rubbed at his bare chest. Where did my shirt go? Her fingers traced his pectoral musclesJROTC and kendo kept him in shape. She giggled and cooed, clearly enjoying his definition. So strong, my husband. A warrior's body. His blood boiled, going straight to his cock. He didn't care about anything right now, least of all his girlfriend. He had to fuck this lithe, beautiful creature in his arms. He had to finally get laid. She didn't resist as he lowered her onto her back, her black hair fanned out across his pillows and Seahawks comforter. Her hands found his rod, stroking it gently, guiding him between her legs. Take me, my husband! Why does she keep calling me that? His cock brushed the petals of her flower, damp with her passion's dew, and that question didn't matter. A spicy scent filled his nostrils, exciting him and driving him to plunge into her silky wetness. His first thrust missed, his cock sliding up through her lips, bringing a wet moan as he brushed her clit, then he slid through the silkiness of her neatly trimmed, black bush; he almost came again. He drew back, taking a breath, and moved his cock lower, pushing slowly until he felt her wonderful folds slipping around him. Rapture! Pleasure! Amazing! Hot! Wet! Sensations poured through him as he savored his first taste of pussy. He pushed in more, feeling something stopping him, soft like tissue, an obstacle keeping him from his goal. He pressed on; she gasped as it gave way before him. Then he was all the way inside her, his balls resting against her groin. He erupted; the sensations too much to hold back. His cock shrank, wilting inside her. Frustration seethed in him. He was finally in a girl's pussy and he lasted five seconds. I wish I could last as long as I wanted, he muttered, and keep fucking you. Done, my husband. Life flared into his cock, and he expanded inside her. There goes my second wish! His hips pumped. Her hips rolled. He kissed her again, reveling in the tight, wet, silky feel of her sheath. He loved it. Her blowjob had been amazing, but thisthis was paradise. Oh, my love! she gasped as she writhed beneath him. I love you, love you, love you! I love you too! Kyle moaned back. Did I love her? I love Christy? Right? His emotions were too confused by the pleasure surging from his cock. It didn't matter if he loved her. It just mattered that he kept pumping his hips inside her until that wonderful moment of release. He'd say anything to keep fucking herany lie, any admission of love. He could sort out his feelings later when he wasn't buried to the hilt in hot cunt. You're so hot! he grunted. You feel wonderful! Oh, yes! she gasped. I'm...I'm...cumming! Oh, what a wonderful word! Cumming! She said it slow, letting every vowel and consonant linger on her lips. Cumming, cumming, cumming! Her sheathe convulsed like a gloved hand about him. New sensations adding to plethora of other, wonderful feelings. Her legs wrapped tight about his hips, pulling him to her, and her nipples rubbed hard against his chest. He buried his face into her hair, smelling of sandalwood and jasmine. He bit at her ear, and that made her squeal and cum again on his cock. He exploded. Driving his cock as deep as he could, he basted her pussy with his seed. His body tensed, every muscle tightening. He grunted and groaned, pleasure spiking through him with every blast of cum. Then he was finished, and he collapsed onto the pillows of her breasts, burying his face into her silky tits. Sweat and the sweet unguents adorning her body warred in his nose along with reek of their lovemaking: cum and spicy cunt. Oh, my husband, she purred. I'm not your... The door banged open. What in the hell is going on in... His mother's voice trailed off at the sight. Kyle...what...who... Mom, I... He was about to say he could explain, but he couldn't. Beyond his astonished mother stood an even more astonished Fatima. Big brother, you are in trouble, she taunted; her astonishment replaced by a devilish grin. Aaliyah slipped out from beneath him, still naked, and knelt before his mother on the floor. She has a nice ass. A rich, olive color, and no fattwo perfect hemispheres. Mother, it warms my heart to greet you. I am Aaliyah, daughter of Sheikh Umar ibn al-Jann, ruler of the Jann, and wife to your son. I... she stammered. What? Wife? Forgive my undress, Aaliyah blushed, and suddenly she wore her silks that did little to conceal her lush body. We were consummating our union. I promise to love your son and see he is well cared for. Who is this girl? his mother stammered. I don't...what about Christy? She's a... Crap, how do I explain she's a genie? I am sure Christy will make a fine, second wife for Kyle, Aaliyah answered. Do not think me the jealous type. I grew up in my father's harem. He had four wives and a thousand concubines, all as fair as a desert oasis. Holy shit. A thousand? I don't know what kind of bull you are shoveling, young lady, but it will not fly in my house. I did not raise my son to sneak girls into his bedroom. Aaliyah wilted. I am sorry to give offense, Mother, but... I am not your mother, young lady! She glared at her son. Kyle, I thought you had better judgment then this. He didn't know what to say, and was all too aware of his nakedness beneath the blanket. His heart raced a mile a minute, and his thoughts felt like molasses. He wanted to speak, opening his mouth, but he could think of nothing. I wish there was someway to make mom understand. *Done, my love,* Aaliyah's voice echoed in his head. His mom relaxed in an instant. I'm so glad to have you for my daughter, Aaliyah. Thank you, Mother. Then his mom entered his room, pulled Aaliyah to her feet, and hugged her warmly. Welcome to the family. Tears actually adorned his mother's dark lashes. Mom! gasped Fatima. You're okay with them fu...having sex? They're married, it's only proper for them to be...uh...intimate. His sister spluttered like she was choking on a chicken bone. You can read my mind? *Of course. It can be difficult. Your thoughts are very...well...disorganized.* Make my sister understand. Fatima instantly regained her composure, her impish grin exploding across her face. Then she chortled. Well, I guess your hand can finally get some rest. No more self-stimulation. She made a jerking motion with her hand. Aaliyah nodded emphatically. I will make sure my husband's needs are satisfied. He will not have to resort to masturbation any longer. All of my body is his to use. Fatima rolled her eyes. I see why you married her. You two are peas in a pod. C'mon, let's leave them alone. It's a special night for them. I remember my own wedding night... His mom's words were cut short as she closed the door. All of your body? Did that mean her ass, too? All of me. Even my ass, my love. His cock was hardening beneath the blankets. Her clothes vanished and she knelt naked before me. How do you do that? Make your clothes disappeared? And how do read my thoughts? My powers are limited to the hearth and harem. What? I can use my powers to make clothes or furniture, or to conjure food, she answered. All to maintain your household. How does making my mom and sister accept all this fall under that? It doesn't, husband. Call me Kyle. I'm not your husband. You are, she insisted. You accepted my betrothal when you freed me from the lamp, and then you consummated our marriage in this very room. Kyle wasn't sure how to feel about that. She was pretty, but he didn't know her. His hormones made it hard to think clearly, especially with her kneeling naked before him, but he was sure he didn't love her. How could he; they just met. But he did want to fuck her again. He wanted to use her in every way his imagination could conjure, his lust warring with the guilt of cheating on his girlfriend. So we're really married? Pain crossed her face. Are you displeased with me? Did I not satisfy you properly? No, no! You...um...satisfied me very well. This is all just so sudden. We don't even know each other! Everyday we shall grow closer and closer, our love growing stronger, she declared. And what about my girlfriend? She gave him a confused look. If she loves you, then surely she would consent to be your second wife. He sighed. How am I going to explain this to Christy. Hey, this is my wife and she's totally fine if we keep dating and hopes we'll get married. Like that'll fly! That was a problem for tomorrow. How did you make my mom and sister accept this if your powers only affect the hearth? My powers affect hearth and harem, she answered. Causing your family to accept us falls under the harem part of my powers. As your first wife, it is my job to oversee your harem and see that you are satisfied. I read your thoughts so I can anticipate your desires. So making my mom accept you... Let's me satisfy you without causing undo stress in your family, she finished with a smile. I can also make any woman fall in love with you, desire you, or allow you to bed them. He swallowed. Any woman? His masturbatory fantasy reared its head: Christy fucking him; Ms. Capello, his hot English teacher, fucking his cock with her large tits; fucking his classmate Carla's fine ass; dusky-skinned Megan, his old babysitter, slipping in the shower with him; Toni, one of the hot cheerleaders, on her knees sucking his cock; his mother's face dripping with his cum; more and more filled his mind, an endless parade of the hot women. Even your mother, Aaliyah purred. If you want a woman for your harem or as your wife, all you have to do is ask. Why do you want to do that? he asked, swallowing. It seemed wrong to Kyle to make any woman have sex with him, let alone marry him. You're a powerful man. And powerful men have appetites. I understand this, my love, and wish only for your happiness. So if I said, 'I wish for Megan to appear in my bedroom and fuck me,' you could do that? Do you want that? Her dark eyes fixed on him, and an image of his old babysitter bent over in a pair of tight daisy dukes filled his mind. That image still haunted Kyle, and he loved to spank it thinking about his babysitter doing naughty things to him. Her ass was perfect, and she always wore tight clothing to show it off. I... He worked his mouth, his mind whirling. It would be wrong. Like date raping a girl. I want to fuck that ass! his cock seemed to yell as it hardened. He shuddered as Aaliyah licked up his shaft. You've always wanted to fuck her, what's the harm? the lustful side of him whispered It would be against her will. the rational part of him countered. Aaliyah's tongue felt wonderful on his cock; he squeezed his eyes shut, letting out a moan. Megan's perfect rear floated in his mind, bent over. She probably shaves her pussy. You love spanking it to bare twats! Let's do it! Let's fuck Megan! I wish Megan was in my bedroom, wanting me to fuck her ass! As you wish, my love. Hello, Kyle. He opened his eyes to see his old babysitter leaning over his desk. His eyes fell on her tan, perfect legs, following them up to her beautiful ass clad in a tight pair of jeans cut so short her pussy lips bulged around the material. She was older, in her twenties now, but still as beautiful, maybe even more beautiful, as she had been at sixteen when she watched him. Is she real? Of course, Aaliyah answered. I summoned Megan from her bed and clad her in the outfit from your imagination. I've been naughty, Megan purred. I need your hard cock up my ass, Kyle. Holy shit! Enjoy, the genie whispered, pulling him to his feet and pushing him towards her. He glanced back to see her stretch out on the bed, her fingers rubbing through her bare pussy. I thought she had pubic hair? *I'm bare for you, my love,* her voice cooed in his mind. I got to watch what I think or she's liable to turn me into a toad. *Much too ugly. A nice songbird to perch in a cage and serenade me.* He froze. *A joke, husband. I would never hurt you. Relax and enjoy your gift. And don't feel guilty. You're a powerful man, and powerful men take advantage of beautiful women. There's some lube on the desk. It's your choice if you want to hurt her or not.* He glanced back at Megan and her wonderful ass wiggling in those tight jeans. Sitting next to her was a tube of KY jelly. Umm, you should lube yourself, Miss Reynolds. I didn't want to her hurt. She smiled at him, face framed by gorgeous brown hair. Call me Megan, I'm not your babysitter anymore. Her fingers unsnapped her jean shorts and she ever so slowly wiggled out of them. His breath caught as her firm rear appeared, and then he saw her pussy peaking between sleek thighs. She was shaved, with fat lips glistening with her arousal. She grabbed the lube, squirted it in on her fingers, then worked two into her ass. It was so obscene, her asshole widening, clinging about her fingers as they reamed her bowels. Umm, I can't wait to feel your cock in there. You like it up the ass? he blurted out, then flushed; he shouldn't be asking such questions. I was a Catholic schoolgirl. How do you think I kept my virginity? she giggled. His cock ached to be inside her. She pulled her fingers out, spreading open her cheeks. Her puckered anus glistened with the clear lube. He swallowed. I'm going to fuck my hot babysitter's ass. Holy shit! He rubbed the tip of his cock on her anus then pressed slowly forward. The tight ring held for a moment, then he buried into her. Oh, yes! she gasped. Umm, you got a pretty nice rod. Your ass feels pretty nice, too. His cock buried deeper into her as she purred and shot him sexy glances over her shoulder. His nervousness fled when he buried his cock all the way inside her. Her hips moved, muscles in her ass massaging his cock, and he started pumping away. It was better than his fantasies. Tight, warm velvet. He humped and groaned, gripping her hips and nailing her as hard as he could. Her asscheeks, firm and taut, rippled as his groin slammed into her. Fuck me harder, stud! she moaned, throwing him a smokey glance over her shoulder. Why didn't we do this years ago? He had to kiss her. He cupped her chin and leaned over and captured her hot lips. Her tongue was wild, aggressive. She explored his entire mouth, moaning into him as his desk jiggled and rocked with the force of their fucking. His balls were boiling over rapidly. It wouldn't be long. He was fucking one of his fantasy women, there was no way he was going to last long. He reached around her, squeezing her soft breasts through her tank top. Then he shoved his hands under the top and felt her naked tits. Her nipples were fat and he pinched them hard; her ass bore down on his cock. She howled into his lips. Her ass clenched his cock as she bucked beneath him. I made her cum! I made my babysitter cum by fucking her in the ass! His balls went into overdrive and he basted her bowels. He groaned, burying in her. The pleasure released out of his balls, surging through his entire body for a few, glorious seconds. And then he relaxed, leaning against her back and kissing her neck. Megan smiled over her shoulder at him like a satisfied cat, then gave him another kiss. She had a floral smell he hadn't noticed before; he had been too intent on fucking her ass to pay attention. He pulled out of her, and saw his genie lying on her back, her body spasming as her fingers busied between her thighs. Her round breasts heaved as she climaxed, her lush lips squeezed shut to mask the sounds of her pleasure. He sat down on the bed, wondering what to do now, as Megan pulled up her shorts. Thanks for the fuck. You were pretty good, kid. Yeah. So, what now, Aaliyah? Well, do you want to keep her? the genie asked, snuggling next to him. Her spicy aroma filled his nostril. You can make her your wife or one of your concubines. Uh...no. Fucking her was one thing, but forcing her to marry me or be my concubine just seemed too wrong. His cock didn't seem to offer any objections, but he wasn't hard anymore, so maybe that's why he could think straight again. So, do you send her home? Will she remember what just happened? Do you want her to remember? He thought about that for a long moment. Let her think it was a pleasant dream, he finally answered and Megan vanished. He glanced at the clock, and saw what time it was. I got school in the morning, so I need to get some sleep. Of course, she smiled. I'm feeling tired myself. She scooted over. The guilt returned. He cheated on his girlfriend with his wife. And his former babysitter. Um, the bed's really not big enough for two people to sleep in. He wasn't sure where she would go. Maybe back into the lamp. That's how it works, right? She lives in it. *Why would I live in it?* she wondered in his mind. Stories, he said out loud, still not comfortable with this telepathy. She laughed. I think your stories might have a few things wrong. I don't live in it. The lamp was merely a vessel and a focus for our union. By freeing me, I'm yours. The lamp is just a lamp now. <P> Oh, then what about...shit! He cursed in surprise as his bed became a king size, and somehow his room grew large enough to accommodate it. Did you just make my room grow? Yes and no, she answered. It's larger inside, but the same size outside. He blinked. What? There are spaces between matter, she answered. Djinn exists in those spaces. So it's really not that hard to create an opening into that space and move everything in your room into it. I see, he muttered. He rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom. He had to pee, but he also really wanted to make sure he could still return to normal space. As he relieved himself, he muttered, Doesn't sound hard at all. She's just violating the laws of the universe like she's putting on her shoes. He had no problem re-entering his now divorced-from-normal-space bedroom and slipped into his now king-sized bed. She snuggled against him, kissing him on the cheeks and murmuring her undying love. His cock hardened at the feel of her naked body. Her eyes snapped open, and her hand stroked his cock. Her lips were cool against his neck, and her hair felt like silk as it draped across his chest. I'm not going to get any sleep tonight, he sighed. Her hand felt wonderful, and a smile crossed his lips. I'm not going to get any sleep tonight! <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Christy shivered as she entered the unassuming house on 141st street. She quickly stripped off her clothes in the entry way, setting them next to the piles of other women's clothing. It was blessedly warm in the house, and she was grateful for that as she walked down the basement stairs, her amber amulet swinging between her breasts. She was so horny and frustrated. Tonight she had intended to sneak Kyle into her bedroom and make love to him for the first timeher birthday present to him. Why did the coven have to have an emergency meeting now? She stumped down the basement stairs. Why did I ever listen to Ms. Franklin in the first place and join them? Ms. Franklin, who had been her biology teacher at her High School at the time, had made it sound so fun and exciting. Put to practice all those little rituals you're reading about, Ms. Franklin had said when she caught Christy reading Alice Bailey's 'A Treatise on White Magic'. Little did Christy know she was swearing her obedience to a dominating lesbian. At the bottom of the stairs, she could see candlelight flickering beneath a door. She opened it up, spicy incense assaulting her nose. It was thick and cloying, and she almost coughed as her lungs adjusted to the pungent air. Five teenage girls and one woman sat naked around a seven-pointed star inscribed on the floor in white chalk, each point anchored by one of the women, save for the empty spot reserved for her. Ms. Franklin's dark eyes fixed lustily on her, and Christy shivered, her pussy growing wetter. I'm going to have to eat her pussy out again, she bitterly thought. She hated doing it, and hated her teacher for forcing her. But she had no choice, she had made her pledge to Hecate, swearing to serve Ms. Franklin without question in all things; obedience for power.. She was desperate to find a way out, and constantly wracked with guilt for betraying her boyfriend. But what choice do I have? If I break my oaths... She shuddered, not wanting to think of the consequences. Summoned, so have I appeared, she intoned. I fulfill my oaths of fealty to the Coven and present myself naked so you can see the proof of my womanhood. Welcome, Amber, Ms. Franklin purred. She was supposed to call them all by their 'coven' names, depicted by the color stone about their necks that matched their auras. She took her place between Opal and Tourmaline. The circle is complete, Christy intoned. The circle is complete, the others echoed. Silver energy sparked across the circle, and the hairs on Christy's arms stood up. Energy hummed in the room, and she could feel it questing for something. What are we searching for? Christy wondered, trying to sense the power flowing through the circle. A new power stirred in Puyallup yesterday, Ms. Franklin, or Celestite as she insisted the coven call her, stated. We need to find it fast. What is it? Jadea senior with straight, black hairasked. A Ja... Ms. Franklin's words were cut off as the circle flared silver and yellow dust swirled in the center for a moment. Ms. Franklin gasped, her round breasts thrust forward and her nipples hardened. Christy felt the energy flow into her, igniting the passions in her loins. A gasp exploded from her lips as a small orgasm rolled through her, adding her voice to the symphony of moans and sighs of her sisters. A Jann has awakened, gasped Ms. Franklin. A powerful daughter. The blood of royalty flows through her! Christy's own, small breasts heaved as the energy withdrew, leaving her blood burning with desire and a desperate need to cum. Opal grabbed Christy, and pushed her down to the floor. Opal appeared as suddenly horny as Christy was. Opal kissed her, the teen's mouth hot on Christy's as her curly, brown hair fell around their faces. Christy opened her thighs, and Opal's pussy rubbed against her own, scratching the itch as passion poured through her. We must find this Jann, declared Ms. Franklin as her coven fell into passionate embraces. We must capture her and siphon her powers. The things we can accomplish with it! Yes! Christy gasped, an orgasm already rippling through her as she ground her cunt into Opal's. She didn't care what her coven mistress wanted her to do, she just wanted to cum again. We'll find her! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Winning a Genie Harem Chapter 14: Cherry Harem Delights Summary: It's time for the virgins in Corey's harem to lose their virginites! Keywords: mf mff mF Ff ff inc oral anal toy 1st voy exhib orgy inter Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: High school senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. High school senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania Buckley: Aleah's younger sister. Corey's second sex slave. High school sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah. Students Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and PE. Thought to be a lesbian, the goth girl is actually a Ghul who wants to get Corey expelled. Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Now his sex slave. She is revealed to be the Jann Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and PE classes. Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's English and Chemistry classes. Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspected she was the Jann but was wrong. She is also his sex slave. In'am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A slutty Arab girl who waited naked in Corey's locker room eager to enjoy the only boy at school. Corey suspected she was the Si'lat but was wrong. Now his sex slave. Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Now his girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Marid. Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math class. Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania's math class. Is seduced by Tania and becomes Corey's girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Si'lat. Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Philosophy and Chemistry class. Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora. Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's History and PE class. Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and PE Class Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Chemistry class. Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey's Math and Chemistry classes. After her private study with Corey, now she's his girlfriend. Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Now his girlfriend. She was suspected to be the Marid. Faculty Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Ms. Allie Reid: Corey's English teacher and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Now his girlfriend. She is revealed to be the Ifrit. Coach Denise Bennett: Corey's PE teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey's Chemistry teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey's Math teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey's History teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Her true desires have been uncovered and she no longer tries to stop Corey. She has submitted to his desires. Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. She was suspected to be the Ifrit but Corey was wrong. Now his sex slave. Ms. Valerie Terrence: A teacher at St. Maria Theodora. Aleah Buckley Wednesday, September 9th Corey was going at it hard with the genies. They were writhing on the bed, just fucking each other with passion. The smack of flesh, the gasps and moans as the four genies tried to win his affection. The sounds were so hot and naughty. They made me so wet and excited. It was fun playing with Sister Nova Victoria. The Arabic headmistress was a delight to enjoy. And while licking pussy was fun, I believed the rest of the harem needed more. While Corey was out trying to deal with Asra, I had explored our new room. I found a cabinet full of sex toys. I knew that wasn't standard for the college. One of the genies who put this room together had clearly thought ahead. I marched over to it and opened it. I smiled at the sight of all those substitutes for Corey's cock. I mean, they couldn't replace his dick, but he only had one of them and there were so many of us. It was only right that we'd get something to tide us over. My sister grinned at me as I grabbed a hot-pink, rubbery double-headed dildo. I thrust it up in the air and moaned, Mistress Jennifer, may I use this on you? Jenniferone of the girlfriends and not a sex slave like my sister, Havva, Sister Nova Victoria, In'am, and Sister Francis Jeanshuddered. Vanessa, one of the other girlfriends, goggled at what was in here. She darted over and pulled out a strap-on attached to a fleshy harness. In'am, fuck me with this, Vanessa said and threw it at the busty Arab slut. Yes, Sayida, said In'am. She it stepped into while I stared at Jennifer. She pulled away from Havva eating her pussy and blinked. Oh, wow, how do we even use this together? Well, I put it in your pussy and then mine and then we work it in and out of each other, I said, advancing on her. We can both kneel on our hands and knees with our asses each other, or we can lie on our back and scissor our legs together like we're tribbing. Ooh, that way, Jennifer said. Uh, slave. You will use it on me that way. Yes, Mistress Jennifer, I purred, my pussy drooling with excitement. I advanced on her, my small breasts jiggling. I passed In'am adjusting the last of the straps, looking at Vanessa with heat in her eyes. Zahia was now perusing the cabinet. She motioned for Havva and the pair of them were staring at the toys in shocked delight. They were both sheltered, Arab girls. I bet the sights in the cabinet were making their heads spin. Can I sit on my sister's face and make her eat my pussy, Mistress Jennifer? asked Tania. Enjoy some sisterly love? Oh, my, gasped Jennifer. It's so kinky that you two are sisters. Right! I said, an incestuous thrill rushing through me. I sank down on my back. My breasts jiggled. My pussy leaked out juices while my cunt grew hungrier and hungrier. Jennifer was already sitting down on a few of the pillows that the genies had provided. I glanced at the bed and shuddered at the sight of Corey fucking those beauties hard. He was such a stud. I had no idea which one he would choose. Ms. Reid, the Ifrit, was such a sexy teacher, but Bettie was fun, too. I thrust the dildo into my cunt. I shuddered as it slid deeper and deeper into my juicy twat. The air brimmed with feminine energy. I glanced over and smiled at Sister Francis Jean watching us all with frustration on her mature face. The nun wore her wimple and veil and nothing else. She rubbed at her belly, forbidden to have fun because she'd been a bitch to Corey. Tomorrow, she'd get to have some fun. I sank down on my back, the dildo thrusting from my cunt. It wiggled and swayed before me. I worked myself towards Jennifer, sidling closer and closer to the sexy girl. Her short, brown hair spilled around her eager face. Her round breasts rose and fell with her breaths. She was a year younger than me and a year older than Tania. Dimples shone on her cheeks as she grinned at me. I aimed the other end of the dildo at her brown-furred muff. Mmm, get that dildo in Mistress Jennifer, moaned my sister. She squeezed her round tits, bigger than mine. My little sister should not have larger tits than me, yet she did. Her green eyes smoldered behind her glasses. She wore her black hair in pigtails just like I had my dark-red locks. They brushed my shoulders as I scooted closer to Jennifer. The dildo nuzzled into her pubic hair. Then it pressed into her pussy lips. I felt the shaft sliding deeper into my twat. I groaned, clenching down on it as I scooted closer and closer to her. More and more of the toy vanished into her cunt. She moaned. Her breasts shuddered. She shifted as I pressed the dildo into her cunt while enjoying the stimulation in my own. Our legs scissored together. I leaned back on my elbows, working it down into her pussy. She engulfed more and more. Our pussy lips came closer and closer. Her furry bush rubbed into my shaved twat. I gasped, my small breasts jiggled. My sister grinned at us. She grabbed her piercings and tugged on them. She twisted those gold rings, a match to my own, and pleasure flashed across her fifteen-year-old face. Oh, yes, yes, Tania moaned. Mmm, rub those pussies together, sis. Please our Master's girlfriend. Yes! gasped Jennifer, her hips rotating, rubbing her ticklish bush against my pussy lips and twisting the dildo around inside of me. I gasped at that pleasure. It rippled through me. My pussy clenched down on it. I stretched out on my back, staring up at my sister playing with her gold nipple rings. My own hips rotated, stirring my cunt around the dildo and grinding my shaved twat into Jennifer's furry muff. My clit throbbed, tickled by her hairs and then brushing over her hot pussy lips. Jennifer moaned and tribbed me back, the double-headed dildos shifting around inside of me. My pussy lips, spread around the toy, rubbed into her cuntlips similarly stretched wide. It was incredible to experience. I loved it. My sister groaned and then she straddled my face. She lowered her cunt down to my lips. That shaved snatch came lower and lower. In the background, In'am fucked Vanessa. Zahia, Havva, and Sister Nova Victoria were giggling over one of the toys they found. My sister settled her incestuous twat on my face. This was the first pussy I'd ever licked. The first girl I shared with my Master. She was special to me. We came from the same womb. Her tart juices filled my mouth before my tongue could even swipe out to enjoy her forbidden twat. Sis! she moaned, squirming her hips from side to side. She ground her cunt on my face. My tongue thrust into her pussy's depths while I ground my snatch against Jennifer's. Tania moaned, her sheath clenching around my tongue while her incestuous juices soaked my lips and spilled into my mouth. Jennifer whimpered. She tribbed me, stirring that dildo between us. The sounds she made rose over the others. Corey groaned in the background, fucking those genies on the bed. Flesh smacked flesh all over the room. Girls gasped in orgasmic delight. My own orgasm built and built as I tribbed with Jennifer. The dildo stirred around in my pussy, both our movements stimulating my cunt walls. The building pleasure had me grabbing Tania's thighs and feasting on her pussy. I devoured my sister's cream, reveling in this forbidden passion. It was delicious to experience. I was glad to enjoy it while my clit brushed into Jennifer's. Oh, wow, Aleah! gasped Jennifer. This is fun. Mmm, she's loving it, Mistress Jennifer, gasped my sister. She squirmed on my face, grinding her shaved twat on my hungry mouth. She's got her tongue wiggling around inside of me. Lucky you, Jennifer moaned. Slave. I am a slave, Mistress Jennifer, Tania moaned. My sister's snatch rubbed against my pussy as she rotated her hips. Her cute rump flexed before my eyes. I love it. I'm proud to be Corey's. I wear his collar. That's the most beautiful thing in the world. I felt Corey's collar around my neck. Tight. Proclaiming who owned me. It was a beautiful thing to wear. I shuddered, my cunt clenching with the delight of that. My hips rotated from side to side, stirring that wonderful dildo around inside my cunt. My heart pumped fast. Hard. The wild beat surged rapture through me. My pussy clenched down on the dildo. I groaned as I ground on Jennifer's snatch. Her ticklish pubic hair caressed my clit. My cuntlips. The pleasure surged through me. It was incredible to enjoy her as I feasted on my sister's snatch. My orgasm built and built. Jennifer grabbed my right thigh. She pressed it against her breasts, her hard nipples caressing over my calf. She moaned, grinding faster, harder. She built my orgasm with her aggression. My clit throbbed. Pulsed. Yes, yes, Mistress Jennifer! Tania moaned, her incestuous snatch coating my face in her juices. Trib her! Use my sister to make you cum! She's yours to play with. You're Corey's girlfriend! We're all his girls in one way or another! Jennifer moaned. But... but... I will. Aleah! Hot juices bathed my cunt. I gasped into my sister's twat as Jennifer's cream soaked my snatch. My cunt clenched down on the dildo shifting through me. My clit burst with sparks. I moaned into Tania's twat. I sucked on her clit as the pleasure surged through me. I joined Jennifer. Yes! I moaned, my cunt juices gushing out of me around the rubbery shaft buried in my twat. My cream mixed with Jennifer's bathing both our vulvas. My pussy went wild around the dildo. My snatch convulsed and spasmed, the pleasure rushing through my body. It bathed my mind. Drowned me in ecstasy. I moaned into my sister's cunt. I bucked on the ground, my tongue rooting around in her incestuous depths. I feasted on her. Devoured her. Stars burst before my eyes. They focused on my sister's cute ass flexing before me. Her dimpled rump clenched. My pussy spasmed around the dildo shifting in me as Jennifer bucked and moaned out her pleasure. Oh, sis! gasped Tania. Oh, fuck, yes, Aleah! That's amazing. Such a treat for me to enjoy. Ooh, you're going to make me cum so hard. Oh, yes, yes! That's wonderful. My pussy is melting. You're driving me wild. Love you! Her pussy juices gushed into my mouth. My sister came with passion. Her butt-cheeks clenched. My tongue lapped up her incestuous cream while my own orgasm hit that wonderful peak. I floated there, licking up her delight while my own pleasure buzzed into euphoria. Oh, my god, that was amazing, panted Jennifer. What other toys are in that shelf? Let's find out! Tania moaned as she squirmed on my pussy. Corey's busy! Yes, he was. I was so glad for that, too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson The orgy was over. I panted, surrounded by the four genies. They were insatiable. Ms. Reid lounged against the far post, her large tits rising and falling. Her fiery hair fell about her smoldering face. Nadia lay stretched out on her back, her toned legs twitching beside me. Regina and Bettie knelt side by side, their faces smeared in pussy cream. Bettie's round breast rose and fell, her brassy hair falling about her hungry face. Regina's blonde pigtails framed her more innocent features, her glasses perched daintily on her nose. I still thought their roles should be reversed. Regina should be the sweet and innocent Jann not the slutty Si'lat, and Bettie... So, how do you choose? Regina asked. Yes, yes, who? asked Bettie. And why is it me, Master? She stroked her throat like she was touching the collar she'd wear once I claimed her as my sex slave. Let the man think, Ms. Reid said. Honestly, aren't they a pair of pushy sluts. I'd expect more decorum from a Jann. Where did the Sultan find you? Rutting in a brothel? I came to Corey a virgin, Bettie said. In the pussy, I said, grinning at her. How many cocks did you take in the ass. Do you want to know? she asked, arching an eyebrow at me, her hazel depths sparkling with flecks of green and gold. Not really, I said. How long do I have to choose? End of the school year, said Nadia. But you should know long before that. So I have that long to enjoy all four of you? I asked, grinning. Months and months of fucking you and using you. Making us suffer while we wait to find out who you love, Regina asked, her face looking so troubled in the cutest way possible. Months of enjoying you four with the others, I said, stroking her thigh. How can I choose? You're all amazing. I glanced over at the other girls. Zahia shuddered as Havva used a thin dildo on Zahia's asshole. Now I have other business I have to attend to tonight. One of the last cherries in the harem needs popping. As if Zahia realized I was talking about her, or that she merely felt my gaze on her, she turned her head, face twisted in passion, and gave me a curious look. She still wore her tartan headscarf modestly covering her hair. The Arab Christian trembled, rocking back into Havva using the slender dildo on her. Go play with the rest of the harem, I said. I'll make my choice when I can figure out which one of you I like more. You're all too perfect in your own way.v Nadia broke into laughter. My mind still mulled over it. I could only pick one to be my wife... Kyle's gift to me was turning more and more into a burden. I wanted to be greedy and keep them all. They were amazing. I was falling in love with all of them like I had with the rest of the harem. I stood up and walked over to Zahia. She gasped and stood up, trembling. Havva didn't have the dildo in her hand any longer. Zahia's round breasts jiggled. Her glasses shifted on her nose. She had such intelligent eyes. More like a Marid than Nadia turned out to be. It's time for your next lesson, I said, taking her hand and, out of a strange impulse, brought it to my lips and kissed it. Her dusky cheeks blushed darkly. I was hoping for that. I seem to be the only one who hasn't. I glanced at Sister Francis Jean in the corner, trembling, suffering while watching the fun. Oh, there's still her. Zahia shuddered. She looks like she's in pain. It's good for the soul, I told her and brought her to the bed, my cock throbbing hard. She'll be all the more eager and affectionate come tomorrow. I had ideas on how to pop her cherry. Bold ones. Wild ones. My cock ached at the ideas surging through my mind. I escorted Zahia to the rumpled bed. The genies were moving around. Betty had found a big butt plug and was eyeing Aleah suggestively while Regina had claimed Tania and a big vibrator. Ms. Reid kissed Sister Nova Victoria, their large tits coming together. Nadia and Jennifer were whispering together. I pressed Zahia down on the bed. A smile flashed across her face and her head ducked down. She engulfed my cock, sucking off the juices adorning it. Her eyes smoldered behind her glasses while she nursed on it. Damn, you really like sucking cock, don't you? She nodded her head while nursing on it. I shuddered, wanting to let her just go to town, but I was eager to pop her cherry. Her tongue whisked around my cock. I savored being in her mouth for one last moment. Shit, I groaned and forced myself to back off. Vanessa wandered over as I pulled my cock from Zahia's mouth. The Arab virgin shuddered, her round breasts jiggling. She stretched out on her back as Vanessa crawled onto the bed. The brunette's large boobs swayed as she settled into place. She watched with interest. Want to sit on her face? I asked, my fingers rubbing at Zahia's pussy. She still had that dildo buried in her butthole, the base dimpling the bed. I think it's only fair, right? Vanessa grinned, remembering our bathroom tryst when I took Vanessa's cherry during her tutoring session. Zahia had ridden her face as I did it while Sister Francis Jean had watched, falling into her lusts and submitting to me instead of stopping our fun. Vanessa crawled into position while I stroked Zahia's virgin twat. My eyes watched the brunette's big breasts sway as she moved into position. The busty girl straddled the Arab beauty's face and lowered herself to licking lips. Vanessa pressed her brown bush into Zahia's lips. The Arab Christian moaned. Her tongue flicked out. I just caught a glimpse of the pink thrusting into Vanessa's folds. The busty girl gasped, her big tits heaving. It was a sight to watch. Zahia's pussy soaked my fingers in her cream. I brought them to my lips and sucked on them, savoring the flavor of them. I loved the taste of her virgin delight. My tongue darted around my digits, cleaning them, my cock throbbing hard. Havva got you all nice and ready for me, didn't she? I asked. Uh-huh, Zahia moaned. I reached down and twisted the dildo in her asshole. She gasped and shuddered. It made me smile. Then I grabbed a pillow and shoved it beneath her rump. I lifted her pussy closer to my cock, her shaved flesh looking delicious. Arab girls, it seemed, liked to shave. And not because they were sexually active or anything. Interesting. I pressed my cock against her pussy. I rubbed up and down her, soaking the tip in her virgin juices. Vanessa leaned over, her big breasts swaying, and grabbed my cock. She grinned at me as she pressed it right into Zahia's hymen. Make it as good for her as you did for me, Corey, she said, her eyes sparkling. I winked at her and reached around Zahia's left leg. My right hand grabbed the end of the dildo buried in her asshole. I pulled it out a few inches. Zahia moaned and shuddered. Her round breasts, topped by those succulent nipples, jiggled. I will, I promised Vanessa. Then I leaned in and kissed her. I tasted pussy on her mouth. A delicious flavor. I recognized the cunt. She'd been licking In'am's tart delight. I thrust the anal dildo back into Zahia's asshole while my hips rammed froward. Her butthole swallowed the toy while her hymen resisted my cock. The Arab beauty squealed into Vanessa's cunt. Her maidenhead resisted, stretching and stretching, struggling to take my cock. Then her cherry popped. I slammed into her pussy all the way to the hilt in a single thrust. I groaned into Vanessa's lips at that wonderful bliss that swept over my cock. The pleasure felt incredible. My dick throbbed in Zahia's twat. Her hot pussy squeezed down around my cock. The pleasure rippled up my shaft to my balls. Corey! Zahia gasped. I broke the kiss with Vanessa to moan, Enjoy your next lesson! I pumped the anal dildo in and out of Zahia's bowels, fucking her while I let her pussy stretch around my cock. Her thighs gripped my hips. She swiveled them, stirring her cunt around my cock, her body wiggling and squirming, her breasts jiggling. Her moans muffled by Vanessa's twat. I drew back my cock, savoring the way her pussy clung to me. Her snatch massaged me. Practically sucked at me. Then I buried into her hard. Fast. I rammed into her depths with powerful strokes. She whimpered and moaned, her tongue licking and fluttering at Vanessa's pussy as I pumped away. Zahia's snatch squeezed around me. Her deflowered depths gripped me with her passion. It was an incredible delight to enjoy. I groaned as I plowed into her. Hard strokes plunged deep into her cunt. I buried into her depths again and again. My balls smacked into her. The naughty sound echoed through the room. I worked the anal dildo in and out of her asshole, giving her added delight. I reveled in the feel of her around me. Pussy tight. Sucking. The pleasure surged to the peak in me. Her cunt gripped me. Squeezed around me. The rapture rippled down my cock. I groaned, my balls smacking hard into her taint. I pumped the dildo in and out of her asshole at the same speed I fucked her cunt. I buried deep into her snatch. Hard. I slammed to the hilt in her cunt. This bliss swept over my body with every thrust into her snatch. I fucked her with hard strokes. I buried into that wonderful cunt while I watched Vanessa's boobs jiggling before me. I leaned forward, plundering Zahia's deflowered cunt, and nuzzled into my other girlfriend's big boobs. Corey! Vanessa moaned, hugging my head to her breasts. She gripped me tight as I sucked and nibbled at the inner slopes of her boobs. Oh, god, she's really eating me. You must be driving her wild. He is! Zahia moaned. Both my holes, Vanessa! Including this one. Vanessa gasped. Oh, Corey, she's licking my butthole! What have you done to this girl? Taught her all about sex, I moaned. Mmm, just like you. Yes, yes, yes! Vanessa gasped, her boobs rubbing into my face. Oh, that's so naughty. Zahia! Finger my twat while you do that. Oh, just like that! My hand thrust the dildo deep into Zahia's asshole while my cock buried over and over into her pussy. The pleasure of her virgin flesh swept through me. The bliss built and built with every plunge into her. It was incredible to enjoy. This amazing rapture that surged through my body. I couldn't believe how great this felt. How amazing. My thrusts became harder. Faster. I buried deep into her cunt. I fucked her hard, my balls smacking into her taint. My cum brimmed in them, ready to fire out into her snatch. To soak her in my seed. I would flood her with every drop I had. I kissed up Vanessa's boob as I did. My hand thrusting that dildo and my hips fucking hard at Zahia's cunt. I reached the pinnacle of my busty girlfriend's tit and engulfed her nub. I sucked hard on it. My tongue darted around her nipple. I swirled around her areola. I sucked on it. My lips nursed hard. Her nipple throbbed in my mouth. My hips fucked forward hard and fast. I plunged to the hilt in her. My balls smacked into her taint. Oh, my god, I'm going to cum from her licking my butthole! gasped Vanessa. And you're sucking my nipple! He's in my pussy! Zahia whimpered, voice muffled. And the dildo... Oh, the dildo's in my butt! Yes! The former virgin's pussy rippled around my cock. Her orgasm surged hot through her. I groaned and jammed the dildo deep into her asshole. I pumped away hard at her. I ripped my face up from Vanessa's tit and enjoyed burying into my girlfriend's pussy. I fucked Zahia's rippling flesh hard. She sucked at me. I cupped Vanessa's face. I kissed her with hunger as my balls grew tighter and tighter. The moans around us mixed with the passion of plunging into Zahia's cunt. I growled, the pressure building and building toward that explosive finish. I kissed my busty girlfriend hard while I thrust deep into Zahia's deflowered depths. Her flesh rippled with her hunger around me. She squealed into Vanessa's butthole. Zahia was licking another girl's asshole. I turned her into this wanton thing with my lessons. I broke the kiss with Vanessa and groaned Fuck! My cum fired into her pussy. I pumped her full of my jizz. Hard and fast. Powerful blasts of jizz that spurted again and again into her cunt. I rammed into her. She squealed, her pussy spasming wilder. Faster. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Yes! I groaned as I filled Zahia with my seed, claiming her as mine fully. You're my lover, Zahia. You're in my harem! Uh-huh! moaned Vanessa, her face bursting with pleasure, her brown hair dancing about her shoulders. She's... Oh, Corey, yes! Her pussy juices gushed out, splashing across Zahia's round tits. Vanessa bucked and moaned, grinding her butthole on Zahia's mouth. The brunette leaned back, feeling the same rapture that slammed out of my cock. I grunted with each powerful eruption. It felt incredible to baste my deflowered virgin's cunt with my cum. I groaned as she worked out the last of my jizz. I panted while Vanessa squirmed. Then she gasped and fell backward, landing on the bed, her legs thrust up in the air, her body shuddering. Zahia's appeared, licking her lips. I leaned down and kissed her with hunger, sweet pussy cream and sour ass on her lips. I held her tight, loving her. My harem moaned around me. Did Kyle have moments like this with his harem of hot and sexy and deadly women? I hoped he did. I broke the kiss and groaned, I love you, Zahia. I'm glad your mine. A little genie wish can go a long way, she said. I like sharing you, and that can't be normal. No, I said. But I'm glad you love it. Me, too, she said. I like pussy. My parents would disown me if they ever found out. And? I asked. You're part of my family now, and here, you can lick all the pussy you want. She smiled, her eyes shining behind her glasses. I kissed her again and then rolled off. I was hungry. I started breaking up the orgy. It was time for dinner. Then homework. That was the real danger. We would spend all our time fucking and nothing would get done. Having a harem meant someone had to be responsible. That was my job. To look after them all. Even the genies. I wanted to keep them all. Much later, after homework and everyone was sent to bed, I lay with Aleah and Tania. I chose them to spend the night with me over the others. They were my two original sex slaves. I thought I'd never have more than them. I was happy with just them. The two sisters, snuggled up to me the way they had all summer long. Though this bed had more room for us than my twin, they still pressed tight against me, small breasts on my right, round tits on my left. How am I supposed to choose? I asked as sleep eluded me. You pick the one your heart wants most, Aleah murmured from my right. I want all four of them, I said. It's an impossible choice. We'll help you choose, Master, Tania said on my left. She kissed my cheek. We won't steer you wrong. No, sleepy Aleah said. Love you, Master. Love you, Tania whimpered. Harem is amazing. Yeah, I said, staring up at the ceiling as my sex slaves drifted off into sleep. I thought long and hard about which to choose. Submissive Bettie with all her fertile delights. The spoiled princess who finally found something special in serving me. A brat, true, but a fun one. Her first spanking would be special. Ms. Reid with all her mature and hungry fires. The teacher wanting to educate me on every naughty thing she knew. And I wanted to study hard from her. Regina had all that innocence, nubile charm combined with a whorish appetite for sex. She could look like a virgin even as she begged for more. Ephemeral and impossible, yet she existed. And Nadia possessed the self-confidence to match me physically. Fast. Athletic. Not afraid to challenge me and make me work to get her. She had a boldness that I wanted to drown in. I was so fucked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sister Francis Jean Thursday, September 10th I woke up from my bed lying beside Sister Nova Victoria. I had known the headmistress for years even if this was her first time running the school. I never knew what a simmering slut lay beneath her habit. Of course, I hadn't realized there was a whore beneath mine either. My virgin pussy ached for Corey to take me. He had so thoroughly dominated me yesterday in the restroom. I hadn't even realized just why I was obsessed with him. Why it so offended me when he came in late with Bettie, nor why I couldn't stop looking at those photos of him and Nadia sent to me by the nosy Asra. Jealousy. I wanted to be a woman. To stop denying the last thirteen years of repression since I took my vows at eighteen. I had fled from men, threw myself into my teaching, and never realized just what was simmering inside of me. That woman needing to be fed. Now I was ravenous and I couldn't play with Corey. Last night had been torture. He could have come up with no punishment more fitting than having to watch. Now that I knew what my body craved, I couldn't enjoy it like everyone else. But it was the next day and... I had to do this. I couldn't hold back any longer. It was such a wicked thing for me to do. I knew that, but I couldn't stop myself from slipping out of the bed, my blonde hair falling about my face. I glanced at my wimple on the bedside table. I grabbed it and began winding it around my head, covering my hair, framing my face. This was such a wanton thing to do. My naked breasts shook. My blonde bush absorbed the hot juices leaking out of me. I finished adorning myself in the modesty of my wimple, hiding my hair, and then draped my black veil over me. I was no longer a bride of Christ but one for Corey. He had claimed my heart and soul. He had led me to this sin. I couldn't believe how eager I was for it. I looked at Sister Nova Victoria sleeping naked. She'd engaged in lesbian sex. Soon, so would I. For Corey. I sauntered out of the room to worship my false idol. My golden calf. I was cursed and didn't care. I opened the door and slipped out into the main room. Corey slept in the bed in the center of the suite. It was wild that the bed was here. The couches still had a few sex toys lying on them. The scent of pussy lingered in the air. He slept between Tania and Aleah. I taught both girls history, though neither were in Corey's class. I shuddered as I pulled back the sheets, exposing more and more of them sleeping tight. They looked comfortable, the two girls clinging to him. Their legs were thrown over his, almost humping his hip in his sleep. Their breasts pressed into his face, both looking cute in the dim light. Corey's cock was hard. It thrust up from his dark bush. A handsome, strapping youth. Strong. A man. He had a confidence that came from having two sex slaves already. He'd walked this school's halls like he'd owned it. Like he knew every woman there was sent to please him. I grabbed his cock. I leaned down and did something I never thought I'd do in my life. I licked a dick. My tongue dragged up and up his cock. I went from the base, his pubic hair rubbing on my chin. I shifted my grip, holding him with thumb and fingers leaving a gap so I could keep climbing him. He tasted salty. Exciting. His cock throbbed with his heartbeat. I reached the crown, crossing the boundary from shaft to spongy tip. I swirled around it. My hand gripped his dick tighter, holding him firm as I struggled to remember what the genies had done when playing with his cock. They had caressed him. And kissed him. And sucked on him. My tongue bathed his cock. An exciting liquid came out of his tip. I didn't know what it was for, but it tasted delicious. I shuddered at the flavor of it melting on my tongue. My cunt clenched, this wild heat sweeping through my body. My hips wiggled from side to side. My heart beat faster and faster in my chest. My tongue danced around the crown of his cock. I bathed him. Loved him. I savored the delight of coating his cock in my saliva. He stirred. Groaned. I kissed at the side of his crown. My hand stroked him. His throbbing increased. His heart beat faster and faster. This wicked surge shot through me. I shuddered and then I sucked hard on him. I nursed on his cock. Mmm, Aleah, groaned Corey, his voice sleepy. Like when you... wake me up... this way. Not me, whimpered Aleah while I sucked. I didn't know what else to do. Tania. Must be... someone else, whimpered Tania. She buried her face into Corey's neck. Too... early. Uh-huh, he groaned. Damn, someone's hungry for my cum and... Is that you, Sister Nova Victoria? I shuddered, not sure what to do. So I kept sucking. No, that's not her, groaned Corey. This is someone who's not used to sucking cock. Sister Francis Jean? You naughty nun. I was so naughty. Did I tell you that you could suck my cock? Corey asked. I froze. I don't recall that, Master, Aleah said. She rolled out of bed and marched away. The lights flicked on a moment later. I winced against them, my mouth still wrapped around his cock. I sucked hard on him, hoping he'd enjoy the pleasure. His eyes hardened on me. I swallowed around his cock, not sure what to do. How should we punish her, Master? asked Tania. Aleah marched back and then knelt behind her. Do you wish your slaves to administer the punishment so you can continue enjoying your blowjob, Master? Corey smiled at her. Spank her naughty ass, slaves. My eyes widened. Spanking? I slid my mouth up his cock to protest. My lips popped off. I opened them, prepared to object, and Did I tell you to stop? he demanded. His eyes hardened. You got me hard, slave, now you'll finish what you started while taking your punishment. I hesitated, my cheeks burning. Yes, Master. I'm sorry, Master. I bent down and worshiped my golden idol. I sucked his cock into my mouth while Tania crawled down the bed. Aleah already stroked my ass. She rubbed her hands across both my butt-cheeks, squeezing me. Then her hands pulled away. I shuddered, waiting for the spank to land. I tensed, my rump clenching while I kept sucking on Corey's cock. He throbbed in my mouth, that liquid leaking out of his cock tast CRACK! Pain exploded across my rump. I shuddered and sucked hard on Corey's cock as I whimpered. The heat melted down to my cunt. My virgin pussy grew juicier and juicier. Why? That shouldn't happen. It hurt. Why did it start to feel good in my SMACK! Ooh, that was a good one, sis! Tania said. Yours left a nice red mark on her ass, Aleah said, her finger stroking over the first blow while the second melted pain down to my cunt. I whimpered around Corey's cock. I sucked on my master's dick while he sat up on his elbows. He smiled, pleased by the sound. I found myself wiggling my rump, enjoying the soothing touch of the sisters rubbing my aching rump. CRACK! Tania's hand fell again. She smacked my right butt-cheek. The pain flared as she hit where her first spanking fell. I groaned, the stinging heat melting to my cunt again. My virgin pussy clenched, feeding on it. I was so wet from last night. So in need of more stimulation so I could have my SMACK! Aleah's spank landed my left butt-cheek. I gasped around Corey's cock. I wanted to rip my mouth off and cry out from the pain. Instead, I sucked. I focused on loving his cock as the two sisters giggled behind me as they enjoyed their torment. CRACK! Nice! Aleah cheered. Ooh, her ass is turning red. Love that color! Tania squealed. Especially on a nun! Right? SMACK! I groaned again. The intense pain sweetened the ache in my pussy. I bobbed my head, my veil rustling as I worked my mouth up and down Corey's cock. I sucked him harder, my lusts feeding off the pain. I was a bad, bad nun. I deserved to be punished. CRACK! Disciplined over and over for being such a sinful, wanton slut. SMACK! My pussy clenched. The juices soaked my bush and now ran down my thighs. I couldn't imagine I could get this wet. My ass burned from the pain, throbbing with my heartbeats. One of the sisters licked my rump. She ran her tongue over the burning pain. CRACK! Tania giggled. The doors open. Girls started filtering out. The members of the harem gasped at the sight of me sucking Corey's cock and getting spanked. Regina and Bettie, two of those genies, were whispering together. Nadia, another genie, hugged Jennifer, the pair watching with hungry eyes. Sister Nova Victoria had a big grin on her face, her black hair falling loose around her face. Oh, Master, she's getting wet, moaned Aleah. SMACK! Isn't she a bad nun? So fucking bad, groaned Corey. Damn, she's sucking hard. She wants my cum to fire into her mouth. A hand cupped my pussy, rubbing at it through my bush. I groaned as the fingers brushed up my virgin folds, pressing on my hymen. I whimpered around the thick cock in my mouth. I bobbed harder, faster, sucking with all my might while my ass burned. CRACK! Tania's spanking landed hard while the hand kept fondling my cunt. That must be Aleah touching me. I wiggled, my pussy growing so hot. I pressed my virgin flesh back into her, arching my rump. I whimpered, the pain swirling through my cunt. I wanted to cum so badly. Aleah's hand ripped from my pussy. SMACK! Juices splattered across my hot rump. I squealed loudly. My rump clenched. That one hurt more. Tears were building in my eyes from the pain of my punishment. That just made me wetter. Made me ache and whimper. I stared up at Corey, begging. I haven't cum yet, he growled. Keep spanking her. Yes, Master! moaned the younger Tania. CRACK! Master, take your time, purred Aleah. SMACK! We'll spank her all morning if we have to. Our hands won't get tired. Nope! Giggles burst from some of the harem members. They were all watching me being a wicked, naughty, wanton nun who was worshiping her idol. I sucked hard on him, my hand clutching the lower half of his cock. My pussy grew so wet, I could smell myself. My sweet juices permeated the air. CRACK! It hurt so much. A good pain. I could cum from it. SMACK! Just explode from being punished while worshiping him. CRACK! I had no idea my body was this wanton and naughty. I groaned, sucking with all my might on his cock. I wanted his cum to flood my mouth. SMACK! I wanted to taste him. CRACK! Love him. He groaned, his face twisting in pleasure. The harem whimpered around us as they watched my punishment. His hand shot down, resting on my head, squeezing me through my veil and wimple. His eyes met mine, hungry. SMACK! That's it! he growled. Yes, yes, that's how you please your Master! I'm going to pop your cherry in front of your class! CRACK! I shuddered, my body trembling. My ass burned with such pain, my pussy with such aching need. I wanted to be fucked now. I didn't want to wait hours more. But he was my Master. My new god. I would obey him. SMACK! Shit! he groaned, head throwing back. I'm going to fuck you before all your students. You're going to show them that your my slut! CRACK! That's so hot, Corey! moaned Bettie. Oh, yeah, whimpered In'am. Be a slut like me, Sister Francis Jean! Ooh, I wish Corey would fuck me in front of my class, Ms. Reid moaned. Though, he did cum on my pussy in front of them. Hot! gasped In'am. I wish I had you for a teacher, Ms. Reid. We could get up to such naughty fun. Mmm, we did, Aleah moaned. SMACK! Corey erupted into my mouth. His cum fired out of his cock. Hot spurts of jizz that splashed into the roof of my mouth. I shuddered, shocked by the power of his eruption. The cum swirled through my mouth. The salty flavor burst on my tongue. Fucking hell! he growled. Swallow it all, Slave. You're my nun-slave! I'm going to fuck you so hard. Just pound you and take your virginity while you scream your fucking head off! I wanted that. My ass wiggled, aching for more pain. My pussy wanted the stimulation, but no more came. I had made him cum. I gulped down his jizz, this heady rush surging through my body. My hips wiggled back and forth as I swallowed it all. I bet Master's cum tastes so good in the morning, In'am moaned. I wish I thought of waking him up this way, Zahia moaned. I love sucking his cock. And my clit, Vanessa said and burst into giggles. Mmm, if you can't wake him that way, you can always wake me up that way. I gulped down the last of the cum, I shuddered and then slid my mouth off his cock. I trembled, my ass a mass of fire. I stared out at the harem, everyone smiling at me. Ms. Reid winked at me while Havva stared at me in such envy. Did she want to be spanked? Mmm, we got some cream for that ass, said Aleah. If you want the sting taken out. You'll be feeling it all day no matter what. No, no, I said, glancing at Corey, my pussy begging for my first orgasm. This is my punishment for being an impatient and naughty nun. He smiled at me and such joy rushed through me. If Asra hadn't tried to get Corey expelled, I never would have found this joy in being his submissive nun. I had to thank her for it. Maybe she should stop being jealous of him and join him. She'd have lots more fun. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Corey Derrickson As we dressed and got ready to go to breakfast, I said to the four genies, I want you to find ways to stand out. If I have to choose one of you, then you better make sure you're the most memorable of the four. Mmm, naked volleyball in PE, said Nadia. Huh? All those breasts bouncing around will be hot I grinned at her. And I already told you my plan, Ms. Reid said. Spanking girls who get the answer wrong. Just paddling their bottoms. Bettie and Regina started whispering together, plotting. What would they come up with? I grinned as we headed to the school's cafeteria, leaving behind the dorms. We were moving across the grounds with the other students. They were all noticing who was with my harem, including the headmistress and Sister Francis Jean. I knew they'd all be speculating. The other nuns were moving in a group. What did they think? I loved it. My eyes flicked out through the girls, spotting a few I knewlike Natiqua, who I still had to call since she was kind enough to leave her phone number on her panties. I slid my gaze past her and the others since I was looking for two girls in particular. I spotted Pita and Ursula hanging out underneath one of the dogwood trees on the front lawn. They were chatting. I needed to make things up with them after what happened yesterday. They were supposed to be bribes to Asra. I thought she was a lesbian. Turned out she was a Ghul, a fifth type of genie, who wasn't happy at all that I was getting all the attention. She was here to disrupt things, going against Kyle's commands. I guess he wasn't universally loved by all the genies. I'll catch up, I said to the harem. Save a few seats. I might be bringing some friends. Mmm, they're cute, Tania said. You should see them sixty-nining, said Nadia. They were going at it. Yeah, I said, my cock hard. I headed to the girls, crossing the lawn. My tie fluttered in the wind. The same breeze rustled their tartan skirts and matching bow ties. I was almost to them when their heads turned. And theirs weren't the only ones. Girls were all glancing at someone. A ripple ran through them. A squealing gush, the sound you'd hear teenagers make for a boy band. Pita and Ursula grabbed hands and rushed with the other girls to a man walking down the path. A priest wearing the black jacket and shirt beneath, his collar starched white. He was Hispanic and handsome, a broad smile on his lips that flashed white teeth. He had strength in his stride, his shoulders broad. He stood tall. He could be a model. He had that sort of handsome features. The girls flocked around him. They were all crowding and gushing, ignoring me. The priest seemed to drink it in as he swept by me, the gaggle of girls growing larger and larger, picking up more and more of them as he passed. What the fuck? I muttered. There was nothing normal about this at all. Who was this guy? Why had he just made every girl who saw him melt through her panties? They were hornier around him then they'd been around me. And magic had been at work there. As I followed the man's progress, standing rooted from the shock, Asra came into my view. She leaned against a dogwood tree, wearing her fishnet stockings and combat boots, her black hair falling about her milk-white face. Her black lips pursed. She blew me a kiss. What had that bitch brought to the school? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fires of the Ifrit Summary: Kyle's witches transform his concubines into sexy warriors, while Aaliyah is attacked by a ravenous Ghul. Keywords: ff mff magic oral anal Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. Poisoned by Burke as they fought. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann sent to marry the prophesied savior of the Djinn. Kyle's First Wife. Kidnapped by Zaritha and taken to the Hidden Realm. Fatima Unmei : Kyle's younger sister and wife, wielder of Fireheart. Christy Unmei nee Leonardson: Kyle's long-time girlfriend turned third wife. Fumi Unmei nee Nakamura: Kyle's fourth wife. A succubus-like Yuki-onna and wielder of Windfeather. She is blind. Britney Kingston: Kyle's best friend since elementary school. She is a Rakshasa and has sworn to defend Kyle. She is a hermaphrodite and has claimed Phillipa as her mate. Wielder of Waterclaw. Enemies Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: The despotic ruler of the Djinn and leader of the Marid clan. Wants Aaliyah dead to thwart the prophecy. Hecate: The Dark Goddess that both Ms. Franklin and Burke served. Sent a familiar to seize Faiza's soul when she died. Faiza Unmei: Kyle and Fatima's widowed mother. Killed by Burke. Her soul was stolen by a familiar of Hecate. Resurrected by Hecate as an instrument of the Dark Goddess's vengeance against Kyle. Zaritha: An Ifrit serving the despotic ruler of the Djinn and sent to kill Aaliyah. Joined Kyle's harem to cement her alliance to attack Burke. When Burke was killed, she kidnapped Aaliyah and took her to the Unseen Realm. Confused by her conflicting oaths to Kyle and Rashid. Makerah: An Unbound Marid, a Djinn that has violated the Laws of his people and escaped punishment through a dark ritual. A servant of Sultan Rashid and his son. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Aljihm: An Unbound Ifrit and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Aalizunah: An Unbound Si'lat and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Jowah: An Unbound Ghul and servant of Sultan Rashid. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Discovered Aaliyah and Zaritha in the Sapphine Caves. Khiana: An Unbound Jann. Once a bitter rival to Sultan Rashid but now a servant of the Sultan. Ordered to hunt down Aaliyah and Zaritha and kill them. Ms. Franklin: The deceased servant of Burke and leader of the coven. Also known as Celestite. Principal Burke: The identity assumed by Alphonse of Toulouse, a nine-hundred-year-old knight. A warlock serving Hecate. Killed by Kyle. Concubines Chyna Unmei nee Coel: Kyle's first concubine. Ms. Franklin cast a spell on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a slave/master relationship. Shannon Unmei nee Coel: Chyna's hot mom and Kyle's second concubine. Alexina Unmei nee Kendrick: Blonde concubine. Carla Unmei nee Tyler: Redhead concubine. Antoinette Toni Unmei nee Buckley: Cheerleader concubine. Daniella Ms. Capello Unmei nee Capello: Kyle's English teacher and concubine. Lois Unmei nee Smilingfox: A lesbian Domme that serves Kyle as a concubine. Ann Unmei nee Weaver: Fatima's friend and strawberry-blonde hair. Kayleah Unmei nee Peterson: Fatima's bleached blonde concubine and former rival. Teleisia Unmei nee Otis: Aaliyah's African American concubine. Phillipa Kingston nee Stoddard: Former member of Ms. Franklin's coven where she was known as Jade. Captured by Britney, Phillipa submitted to Britney and became her mate, discovering that she is a masochist. Mindy Unmei nee Stoneking: A nurse at the hospital where Fatima is sick and Kyle's newest concubine. Sable Unmei nee Purcell: Also known as Tourmaline, she was a member of Ms. Franklin's witch coven. While fighting with Christy, she was hit by a Love Elemental's attack and now completely loves Christy. Other Characters Shiekh Umar ibn al-Jann: Aaliyah's father. Rules the Jann from Khoshilat Maqandeli Ishtar: The Goddess of Magic Christy, Sable, and Phillipa now serve. Thursday, January 28th Paradise, Mount Rainier, WA So what do we need to cast this spell? Kyle asked Christy. The witch looked at her husband, then out at the eager concubines kneeling on the floor. She remembered what she had read in the books on spells on how to enhance a creature or a human into something else. We need a focus to bind the spirits we captured too, she answered. It had taken Sable a few minutes to bind the spirits into her tourmaline pendant. Something that is attuned to the master of the familiar and can be carried by them. With the focus, they can trigger their change when they want or when you want it. Okay, Kyle nodded. And what should that focus be? It's traditionally a weapon for humans, Phillipa answered from the front seat. Since the majority of human enhancements are used as soldiers or guards. Like Braiden and those other two? Kyle asked. Burke had done something to Braiden, Kyle's former friend, and two of other his classmates, giving them the abilities to turn into vicious monsters. That's exactly what they were, Christy nodded. So we need to get weapons. Oh, it doesn't have to be weapons, sir, Sable said. The witch had tried to kill Christy yesterday on Burke's order, but Christy had used a Love Elemental to defeat the woman. Now Sable loved Christy with every fiber of her being. Christy had no choice but to take her on as a concubine or leave her to forever pine and suffer. And there were perksSable knew how to eat pussy. What do you mean? Christy asked her concubine. Well, I heard of this one witch that liked to enhance women for sex, and she used dildos and vibrators. Oh, that's awesome, giggled Chyna. No one thinks twice when women carry their personal massagers around. They just think it's gross, Ms. Capello agreed. Trust me. You should see the look on someone's face when they find your vibrator. Well, we don't have either of those, Kyle sighed. If Aaliyah were here... She could conjure them. Christy felt her husband's pain. She reached out to rest a comforting hand on his thigh. We'll get her back. I'll do everything I can to save her. It would not be hard to procure either weapons or sex toys, Britney said from the front seat. With the staff Christy possesses, she could easily teleport to an appropriate location and retrieve the items. You mean steal them? Christy gasped, giving the Rakshasa a glare. I'm not a thief. We are wanted for murder. Why balk at petty larceny? Christy opened her mouth to respond, wanting to argue with Britney almost on reflex, but then she snapped her mouth shut. I guess you have a point. Christy didn't like agreeing with Britney. Ever since she had started dating Kyle, Britney had treated her with disdain, hating the fact Kyle was dating her. Well, I did end up betraying Kyle, so maybe Britney was right to be wary of me. Let's go rob a sex store, Alexina giggled. I've always wanted to go in one, Fatima beamed. I think with this many women, we need to have a supply of interesting toys to add some flavor. Definitely, Missy, the former nurse, agreed. There are some wild ones out there. The teenage concubines all giggled with excitement. Let's do sex toys, Master, Lois grinned. Oh, yes, please, Master, begged Chyna while Toni nodded, her auburn hair swaying about her naked shoulders. I guess we're robbing a porn shop, Kyle said, a grin spreading across his face. I've always wanted to go in one, too, Fatima. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Is everyone ready? Christy asked as she stood in the center of the SUV. Yes, Fumi said, adding her voice to the chorus of all the others. Fumi could only see her wife standing up thanks to Windfeather. Currents eddied through the extra-dimensional space of the SUV, most caused by the shifting and breathing of the many occupants, and her artifact interpreted those slight breezes as a green vision. She pushed Windfeather up the bridge of her nose. The bow was currently shaped like a pair of glasses. She was thankful to Kyle for coming up with this solution. If she didn't touch the artifact, she couldn't see. Fumi would never regret losing her sight, not when it gave her Kyle. She leaned her head on his shoulder while Fatima clung tightly to the other side. She could sense Fatima's fear, despite her bravado, as Christy prepared to use the staff to move the SUV to the porn shop. Do you remember what the Castle parking lot looks like? Britney asked from the driver seat. Yes. How do you remember it so clearly? Fatima asked with a mischievous tone. Have you been there? I've never been to any porn shop, Christy gasped. But how can you not miss it? It's huge and on the way to the Tacoma Mall. Fumi had never heard of Castle before. It was a chain of porn shops with a medieval theme. Okay, I'm going to take us there now. Get ready. Fumi tensed, remembering the way it felt when the Vicar had teleported her in the school during the fight yesterday. Kyle's strong arms tightened about her, pulling her in tight to his muscular chest. She squeezed her eyes shut, an unconscious reflex, but that didn't stop Windfeather from painting an image of the world in green in her mind. The image vanished. The world folded about itself. She couldn't breath, couldn't move, couldn't scream. Everything was compressed and twisted. It felt so much longer than the brief teleportation yesterday. Panic begin to trickle in. What if something had gone wrong and they were The world unfolded. Her vision returned. She gasped in a breath. We're here, Christy said, nodding her head, pride filling her voice. That wasn't so bad. It was, Britney muttered. You folded space. We should be reduced to strings of meaningless atoms right now. I felt it. You overcame the weak nuclear force. Well, magic, Christy shrugged. The Concubines flooded out of the car into the rain. It wasn't nearly as cold down here in Tacoma as it was up on Mount Rainier. The rain made her vision murky, and she couldn't see as far, but it was enough to reveal the side of a three-story tall building, its roof crenelated like a medieval castle. I surmise we will set off the alarms if we break in a door, Britney said I got it, Kyle said and his katana, Earthbones, appeared in his hand. He pointed it at the building and Fumi could almost feel his commands reaching out to the building from the sword. Stone ground on stone and the the plaster coating the wall cracked and crashed to the ground, revealing a wall of cement cinder blocks that were ripping out and forming a doorway for them to fit in. Okay ladies, find your sex toy, Christy said with a clap. And a bowl that can be filled with water. We'll cast the spell in there, I think. The concubines all rushed through the hole, Kyle hot on their heels. Britney leaned against the SUV content to stay outside. Fumi hesitated, wondering if she should stay and help Britney stand guard or if she should go in there. Come on, Fatima said, seizing her hand. That place is full of naughty toys. The younger girl pulled her along, bounding with energy. Fumi couldn't help but smile and let her wife led her into the porn shop. Her vision improved inside and they seemed to come through the DVD section. What must be adult videos were strewn across the floor, the shelf knocked over by the concubines entering. Sex toys are over here, Fatima said, skipping ahead of Fumi. Come on, I want to try one out on you. The store echoed with concubines gasping and giggling, exclaiming what toy they found while Christy barked orders. Find a bowl or something we can fill with water. And don't spend all night picking out your toy. Just grab one. Ooh, Fatima cued, then picked up a long, think cylinder of plastic that bulged with progressively wider spheres. Do you know what these are, Fumi? Fumi shook my head. Anal beads! Fumi's butt-cheeks clenched. Drop those pants and let me stick this up your ass. Fumi thought that sounded fun. So she shoved her sweatpants down her sleek thighs. She knelt and pointed her ass at her wife. Fatima fell to her knees, her hands on Fumi's butt-cheeks, spreading them apart, her tongue darting in to rim Fumi's ass. Oh, that's nice, Fumi panted as her wife licked her asshole, swirling about the puckered sphincter before wiggling her tongue inside. How kinky, Phillipa smiled as she walked by. You two have fun. I need to pick up some nice nipple weights and a paddle. And maybe a clit clamp. Britney and I didn't grab any when we left the house. Wow, those two are wild, Fatima giggled as she pressed the anal beads against Fumi's asshole. You ready? Oh, yes, she purred. She shoved the first bead in, so tiny it didn't have any problems, just stretching her open enough to feel nice. Then the second bead passed through, spreading her open. Fumi groaned with the third one, and the fourth one felt nice as it popped in. Her bowels clung to the beads as they worked deeper, rippling through her. She leaned against the shelf, Fatima pulling them out, then shoved them back in. Her juices trickled out of her pussy, filling her nose with that wonderful scent of lilies. Fatima's lips kissed between her thighs, moving to her pussy. Oh, yes! Fumi gasped as Fatima's tongue found her pussy, swiping through her lips. You delightful slut. Fatima giggled. I just love licking my wife's pussy. So tasty. She pulled the anal beads out then shoved them deep into Fumi's ass, a fifth and sixth beads popping in this time. I'm so full! Fatima giggled into her pussy, tonguing her clit as she worked the beads faster and faster through Fumi's bowels. Her wife knew how to pleasure her, and wonderful trembles passed through Fumi's body, bringing her closer and closer to her release. Harder! Fuck me harder, Fatima! They're so wonderful! We're taking these with us! You're going to have to use them on me sometime! I will! You'll love them! A small burst of pleasure trembled through her, a tiny orgasm giving her taste of the explosion that was brewing. Fatima nibbled on her clit, then sucked harder, slamming the anal beads in and out of Fumi's ass. It was so wonderful every time one of those beads popped out of her ass before they slammed back in, spreading her open, filling her up. She arched her back, pushing her pussy down on Fatima's hungry mouth as her pleasure peaked. Fatima! she gasped. I'm cumming! Drink it! Drink my passion! Fatima noisily swallowed the flood of pussy juices that burst from Fumi's cunt as her ass squeezed down on the thrusting anal beads, adding more and more waves of pleasure to her rippling orgasm. The shelf shook as she swayed and moaned. And then the pleasure passed. You two are having fun, Kyle laughed. I could smell you across the store. Fumi grinned. Were you drawn to my irresistible pussy? Definitely. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle pulled Fumi to him, his cock throbbing and his nose filled with her lily-scent. He had to have her. She had flooded the store with her pheromones, and he was the only male around to be affected. He he had to drown the fires her scent had ignited inside him. And only her wet pussy would do. I need to fuck you, he groaned. I know. Then get on your knees, Fatima declared, pulling something red out of Fumi's ass. Oh, yes, moaned Fumi, giving a delightful shudder. His succubus wife fell to her knees, wiggling that wonderful ass at him. Christy could handle casting the spell, he had to satisfy his lust and give Fumi the cum she needed. He fell to his knees, her pussy dripping wet. Kyle grabbed his cock, rubbing it up and down on her pussy, then pressed into her, shuddering as her wet silk engulfed him. She pressed back into his thrusts, tossing her black hair about. Come on, Fumi, fuck my ass with the anal beads! Fatima knelt before Fumi, handing her the red sex toys. Oh, yes! gasped Fumi, her pussy squeezing down on Kyle's thrusting cock as she rammed the bead-covered sex toy up Fatima's ass. Fatima's bubbly butt clenched and her back arched. She let out a wild howl as Fumi fucked her ass, burying the anal beads into his sister's ass in rhythm to Kyle burying his cock into her tight pussy. He gripped his wife's hips and watched her fuck Fatima's ass harder and faster with the anal beads. Fatima's puckered asshole widened then swallowed each bead. Fuck, that's hot, he grunted, his balls smacking into her pussy with wet slaps. That's it. Fuck her ass, Fumi. Oh, she is! groaned Fatima, flashing him smokey looks over her shoulder, her mouth stretching into a wide, narrow opening as she moaned. Fuck me! Oh, yes! This is an awesome toy! Watching Fatima's asshole spread around those beads, opening wide then closing shut was so obscene. Kyle's lust was boiling over. Fumi's pussy felt like heaven wrapped around his cock, and her pheromones were burning through his blood. He neared that wonderful moment when all he wanted was to unleash a flood of cum into Fumi's pussy. He couldn't stop if he wanted to. Kyle! Christy shouted. Almost done, he groaned to his wife. Just a few more strokes. Yes, yes! Give me your cum! Feed me! Fumi's pussy rippled down his cock, hungry for his essence. Cum in her, bro! moaned Fatima! Shit! Shit! We're ready, Kyle, Christy complained. This is important. Yeah. I just can't stop! My fault, Fumi gasped. I needed it. Christy sighed than knelt next to him and kissed him on the lips, her hands stroking his body. Hurry up. He found her perky breast, squeezing it through her shirt. Christy let out a soft moan. Kyle shuddered, his balls boiling, and erupted into Fumi's pussy. His Japanese wife let out a piercing moan as her pussy convulsed about him, She drank in all his cum, absorbing his energy. Her body writhed, electrified, and then she collapsed on the floor, shuddering in bliss. Thank you, she moaned. Oh, yes. Such a meal! Good, Christy said. I need you for the spell, Kyle. Okay, he panted, standing up, bliss pumping through his body. He just wanted to cuddle with Fumi and sleep, but they needed to cast this spell so they could save Aaliyah. So what do you need from me? Your essence, she told him. It will allow you to command when the concubines change into their...enhanced form. Oh, sure, Kyle panted. So, how do you get my essence? You're going to jerk off into a pot of water. He laughed. Of course I am. Can I use your hand to jerk me off? She pressed against him. Absolutely. The concubines were kneeling in the center of the store, each clutching their sex toys. Some had small vibrators, others thick dildos, and Chyna had several balls connected by a string that glistened with someone's pussy juices. The spell has a few steps, Christy explained. I teleported to our schools chemistry lab for a few more ingredients. The water is boiling and I need you to cum in it. Sure. The concubines parted and Kyle knelt before a silver pot that boiled, though there was nothing apparent that was providing the heat. It smelled a little rotten, and the water had a reddish cloud about it. Christy seized his cock, still wet with Fumi's pussy, and began stroking him. He hardened beneath her delicate touch, shuddering as her hand slid up and down his greased cock. The concubines all looked at him lust shining in their faces. You can do it, Master, cheered Carla, a big smile on her lips. Toni clapped, pumping her arms in the air like she was cheering at a game, and Chyna spread her legs apart and shoved those balls into her pussy, her tight slit spreading wide open and swallowing them up. She shivered then yanked them out. It was so sexy watching her lick them clean. Ms. Capello had her heavy tits out, pinching her nipples, and Lois seized Teleisia, forcing Aaliyah's Black concubine to her lick her pussy for Kyle's amusement. Make him cum, Mistress! Sable cheered, her fingers busy working in and out of her pussy. Ann and Kayleah scissored their pussies together and Alexina and Missy sixty-nined. Shannon seized the balls from her daughter's hand and shoved them into her own pussy, still coated with her daughter's pussy juices. Fuck, that's hot, Kyle grunted. Isn't it, Christy whispered in his ear, her breath hot. All these women, showing off, wanting your attention. Women gasped and moaned. Kyle shuddered, her hand bringing him to the brink. His cum shot out, splashing into the water. The boiling solution hissed and popped, reddish smoke curling into the air. Ishtar, bless this potion. Let the seed of transformation be kindled. Shape those that accept with my imagination. The potion stopped boiling like a switch had been flipped, the surface of the water suddenly clearing into crystal clear liquid. The room became deathly quiet, all the concubines sitting up, staring with breathless expectation Concubines, dip your sex-toy into the liquid, Christy smiled. Then hand them to Kyle. She turned to him. Then you hand it back to them and say, 'I bind you to my will, transforming you into my instrument.' While you say this, push out your aura like when you use your sword. Kyle nodded as Chyna crawled up, his first concubine, her balls clutched in her hand, still dripping with her mother's juices. I'm yours, Master, she grinned, dipping her sex toy into the clear liquid then handing it to Kyle. He pushed out his aura and spoke Christy's words. Energy sprang up between him and Chyna, surrounding her with his aura as the spell settled down upon her. She shivered, her hazel eyes dilating until they were almost completely black. Oh, wow, she whispered. I really don't feel different. I left your free will intact, Christy said, Can you feel your ben wa balls? That's what those are? Kyle blurted out and Christy blushed and looked down. How does she know...right, Ms. Franklin molested her. Sorry, guess that's not important to know right now. Anyways, Christy shot a glance a Kyle, reach out your aura to it and concentrate on changing. Chyna closed her eyes and she seemed to ripple, letting out an almost orgasmic moan. In a single move, she sprang to her feet, moving with an almost feline grace. She doesn't look different, Kyle frowned. But I feel so different, she moaned. Her reflexes have been increased along with her strength, Christy said. She should be capable of fighting anyone in hand-to-hand combat. Oh, yeah, Fatima smiled, then suddenly launched an aikido attack at the concubine, throwing a punch a fierce punch at Chyna's face. She wasn't holding back. That attack would land hard on Chyna's face if the concubine didn't do anything. Chyna moved like water flowing, easily dodging the attack. The concubine seized Fatima's arm, pivoted, and threw Fatima over her hip. Fatima hit the floor hard, gasping and coughing. Oh, Mistress, I'm so sorry, Chyna gasped. I just reacted. It's fine, Fatima panted. Why don't you kiss me to make me feel better. I think that's going to work just fine, Kyle grinned. Oh, yes, Fatima gasped as Chyna began kissing her between the thighs. Keep kissing me. Make me feel better! Me next, Shannon smiled, holding up a thick, blue dildo. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Sapphine Caves, The Unseen Realm It's so good to be in your arms again, Aaliyah cooed, holding her husband tight. Kyle's dusky, strong body held her, her breasts crushed against his muscular chest. Joy beat in her. She was with her husband, safe in his arms. He squeezed her tight, like he was afraid to ever let her go again. I missed you so badly, he groaned. You had me so worried. Aaliyah looked up at him, gazing into his slanted eyes that could be as hard as stone when he was angry, but now were soft as he looked down at her, full of his emotion. He had rescued her from the Ifrit and together they would rule the Djinn. Their lips met, his tongue passionate. They were in a bed, his body atop her, his strong hands roaming her form, teasing her and exciting her. She couldn't wait to spread her legs and submit to his desires. Wake up! a woman hissed, intruding on her peace. Kyle began to fade away, feeling lest distinct. Panic clenched her and she tried to hold on, squeezing hold of him. Her body shook hard, a woman screaming at her, banishing the sweet dream. What? Aaliyah groaned, opening her eyes. She was still in the Sapphine Caves bound to Zaritha. What a tasty feast, a cold, snarling voice growled. Sleep fell away as Aaliyah bolted up right, her heart hammering for fear. A bestial, black figure crouched, a long, red tongue lolling from a mouth of sharp teeth. Aaliyah let out a shriek, kicking away from the twisted Ghul. She had never seen one so black and twisted, and the look of hunger on its face sent shudders through her. As you can see, I have the Jann in my custody, Zaritha said, standing above Aaliyah. So long as she is in the Sapphine Caves, she cannot communicate with her husband and use her powers. Go tell Rashid where we are so he can deal with her. The Ghul licked it's lips and leaped at them. Aaliyah let out another scream, helpless with her powers bound. She could summon her clothes, her beauty supplies, and transform into a whirlwind of dust. But with the chain about her, she couldn't escape. Zaritha conjured fire between them, stopping the Ghul's leap. Why do you attack me? I serve Rashid like you, Jowah. So heel and obey me. You serve Rashid no longer. Jowah licked his jowls as he peered at them between the flames. You have failed him. What is he? Aaliyah gasped. Unbound, muttered Zaritha. A chill ran through Aaliyah. All the five Djinn tribesJann, Marid, Ifrit, Si'lat, Ghulwere bound by Laws laid down at the moment of creation. No Djinn could kill a mortal except in self-defense. They could not kill their fellow Djinn except at the order of the Sultan. And they could not dwell in the Mortal World for more than a year without being bound to a Master. How has he not been dragged into Haawiyah? Haawiyah was the fiery hell where any Djinn should be cast who broke the Laws. I did terrible deeds, cackled Jowah, his breath a rancid fume. A roar of insects hummed through the air, spewing from the Ghul's mouth. They crashed into the barrier of Zaritha's fire, their small bodies consumed in the flames. Every small body puffed into greasy smoke and they died by the thousands, the oily smoke rolling across the floor of the cave towards them. I don't like the look of that smoke, Aaliyah whispered. It's poisonous, Zaritha hissed. Zaritha fled the smoke, racing past Aaliyah. The Jann went to stand, but the chain connecting her to the Ifrit went taut, pulling her off her feet. She landed hard on the crystalline floor of the cave, pain flaring in her body. Zaritha gasped, jerked short, then turned and yanked on the chain, pulling Aaliyah away from the spreading fumes. Free me! Aaliyah commanded as her wrist screamed in pain and the crystalline floor bruised her side. I can't! You're Rashid's prisoner. The noxious fumes snuffed out the fire as Aaliyah managed to scramble to her feet. Fire cannot stop death, cackled the Ghul. It can only make it sweeter. Shaitan! Zaritha screamed, throwing fireballs at the Ghul as it cackled and hissed, leaping about the cave. Another swarm of insects surged at them, consumed by fire, creating more smoke, forcing Aaliyah and Zaritha to retreat down a tunnel, racing side by side. Yes. Flee. Let fear season the meat! cackled Jowah, lopping behind them. Marinade in terror! You have to release me! I am your mistress. You shall obey me! I serve Rashid! Why? Aaliyah threw a look over her shoulder at the pursuing Ghul. Rashid sent that thing to kill you. The Ifrit stopped, turning to face the Ghul, her face burning with anger. I served him faithfully and he sends his dog to kill me! What a terrible Master. Kyle and I would never treat you like that. You are such a powerful Ifrit. We would respect you. Such sweet words you speak, Zaritha hissed, throwing fire. Do you really mean it? Yes! Aaliyah huddled behind Zaritha. Free me so we can move faster. The chain dissolved as the Ghul leaped. Zaritha's hands were engulfed with flames, fire flashing down the tunnel, lighting up the blue walls. Jowah dodged each ball of fire, leaping from floor to the side of the tunnel, then racing up onto the ceiling, clawing along, his tongue lolling as he cackled his enjoyment. So desperate. So afraid. So tasty. Get out of the cave, Zaritha shouted. Return to Kyle. Let Rashid stew in bitterness and fear knowing his enemies are reunited! Fire wreathed the Ifrit as the Ghul lunged at her. They collided in an explosion of sparks, their bodies falling to the cave floor. Flames burned brighter as they grappled. Zaritha? Aaliyah gasped, watching the fray. She wanted to do something for the Ifrit. To help her out. Zaritha howled. The flaming figures rolled about on the floor. Fire crackled and popped, black smoke bleeding off of them. They crashed into the sapphire walls of the tunnel, then fell to the floor in a heap. Zaritha's neck bled, the blood burning as it pooled on the ground. Jowah, his black skin cracked and flaking, gained his feet, fixing his bestial eyes on Aaliyah. Will you taste as sweet, little Jann? He lunged. Aaliyah became dust, whirling in the air. She flowed around the leaping Ghul, his clawed hands swiping out to grasp her essence. She moved fast, pulling back her true essence from his touch. He missed. She flowed down the tunnel. She had to find her way out of here and get free of all the sapphire that kept her from communicating with Kyle. She was aware of everything around her, her sight no longer limited to just a pair of eyes. Zaritha's dark skin blackened around the Ghul's bite, his poison devouring her body. There was nothing Aaliyah could do so she kept fleeing. The Ghul became a cloud of noxious vapors, flowing black behind her. She raced through the tunnel, reaching the larger cave that Zaritha and her had appeared in. There were three branches out of that cave and she had no time to consider which to take. The one to her left seemed to slant up, so she raced to it, her dust whirling fast, hissing and scouring the sapphire as she past. Jowah closed the distance, his noxious fumes seemed to move faster than her. Desperation spurred her to whirl faster as she followed the twist and turns of the tunnel. It rose up and she could only hope that it would take her out of all this sapphire. I will enjoy feasting on you, the foul thing hissed behind her, not words, but currents that vibrated through the air. She forced herself to fly faster as he closed the distance. I need to get back to Kyle! I can't die! He neared, his foul essence reaching tendrils towards her whirlwind. Sunlight was ahead, streaming from a hole in the ceiling of the cave. A tendril of foul vapor wrapped touched her whirling dust, pouring into her essence. Poison burned through her. She coalesced back into her body, falling down on to the hard surface of the cave. The vapors were above her. They contracted into a tight sea of black fog, then Jowah appeared, falling down on her. Up close, she could see half his cheek had been burned away by Zaritha, his gleaming teeth peaking through charred flesh. She struggled to escape, but it was getting harder to move as his noxious fumes burned through her form. He licked his lips, foul spittle dripping down on her, burning like acid. Aaliyah thrashed with all her strength. But the Ghul's grip was deathly tight. Then the bestial thing lowered his mouth and bit into her neck, tearing at her flesh. Aaliyah screamed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Majlis al-Jinn, Oman Space folded around Kyle. He held onto Fatima and Alexina as Christy used her staff. He was ready to take his wives, concubines, and Britney into the Hidden Realm to rescue his wife. He wasn't going to let the Marids hold onto her for a moment longer. Reality returned and Fatima laughed. Oh, this feels familiar. We're going to rescue Aaliyah again. And we're not going to lose her after this, Kyle promised. I'll hold onto you this time, Aaliyah. His concubines all let out moans, shuddering as they activated their transformations. They all seemed more beautiful and graceful as they spilled out of the SUV. Kyle climbed out into the blistering heat of the austere desert of Oman. He summoned Earthbones, his katana feeling natural in his hand. The ground beneath his feet seemed alive, whispering to him. There was a wide, yawning space between them, a massive cave. There is the opening, Britney said, pointing to a jagged hole in the ground. She had Waterclaw clutched in her hand, her hair standing up on end and faint, dark stripes appearing on her face. She was ready for a fight. Kyle marched across the desert, shrugging out of his winter coat, letting it drop to the ground. He doubted it would be cold in the Unseen Realm. He reached the opening, peering down into the massive gallery of the cave. Power swirls in there, Christy whispered as she stood near him. The staff's humming. Take us down, Christy, Kyle ordered. Let's be ready, Fatima grinned, her yari out, the straight blade at the end of the spear burning with fire. Christy's staffed glowed black. Reality folded and then they appeared at the bottom of the cave. It was huge, a current of wind stirring through the vaulting gallery. The main building of Kyle's high school could easily fit inside this gallery. It is the second largest known gallery in the world, Britney said in awe as she looked about, her voice echoing back. You can almost hear them talking, Fumi whispered. Can't you hear the voices? How do we cross? Fatima demanded, spinning about as the concubines fanned out, looking alert and deadly. And so sexy. Focus, Kyle. You can ogle your concubines later. Ishtar, reveal what is hidden to my sight, chanted Phillipa as she gazed into the depths. What do you see? Britney asked. All the power converges near the center. Where the sunlight touches the stone. The fabric of reality is thin right there. She frowned. But there's a guardian. Of course there is, Kyle groaned. Why can't everything be easy? Then anyone would be able to enter our realm, a feminine voice informed. Mist appeared, coalescing into a beautiful, dusky-skinned woman draped in blue silk. Britney hissed, Beware, she is a Marid, Kyle. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Sapphine Caves, The Unseen Realm Zaritha struggled to get up as Aaliyah and the Ghul flew over her head. She needed to help Aaliyah. After millennium of loyal service to Rashid, he had cast her aside because she couldn't bring herself to kill one Jann. One mistake, she moaned, fighting off Jowah's poison burning through her body. This is how you repay loyalty! Her words echoed through the crystalline tunnel. I was the one that imprisoned Kalila! I am the reason the Ifrit serve you! Why, Rashid? Her anger burned against the poison, forcing her to stand up. Fire crackled inside her. A molten sea that she wanted to unleash on Rashid and damn the consequences of killing another Djinn without the Sultan's permission. She flashed into flames, the pain falling away, consumed by her living fire. I will see all your plans dry up like a puddle beneath the burning sun! She chased after Aaliyah and Jowah, rushing through the crystalline tunnels. She reached a cave with multiple tunnels branching off. The Ghul's passage was easy to see, his oily essence staining the sapphire floor and walls as he passed. She went left, her fire crackling and roaring, echoing through the narrow tunnels. I'll kill your dog and then I'll kill you, Rashid! she roared. She burst into a larger gallery, sunlight streaming through a hole in the roof. Jowah was atop the Jann, his hands clutching her arms, his mouth tearing at the meat at the base of her neck. More anger burned inside her. That is my Sultana! Jowah turned, blood and flesh clinging to his teeth. Her living fire slammed into him, throwing him off her mistress. She wrapped her flames around the unbound Ghul, delighting in his howls of pain as she burned him. He became noxious fumes, polluting her flames. His poisonous vapors mixed inside her, the pain intense. His fumes were smothering her fire, choking her out by depriving her of oxygen. She burned hotter, reaching into herself, burning her very essence. You will not have her, unbound! He howled as her flames burned brighter and hotter. She was the sun. Pure and clean. He was foul and poisonous, but fire could consume anything. She burned his fumes, oily smoke filling the cave, pouring out the hole in the roof. Jowah tried to pull away, finally afraid of fire the way a beast should. But she didn't let him go. She was going to consume every bit of this foul beast no matter how much of her life's essence she needed to expend. Her anger wouldn't let her stop. She delighted as she consumed more and more of him, burning every bit of his foul essence until she reached the very center of him, his heart chained with diamond, binding him to the Unseen Realm. It helped to anchor him, keeping him from being dragged into Haawiyah where he and all the foul Unbound belonged. Zaritha burned his heart. The diamond chain fell to the cave's floor, no longer anchoring Jowah to this reality. She felt the last bit of him die, his soul howling as the Laws dragged him down to Haawiyah. Her fires burned out and she became flesh again. Her entire body screamed in agony. She had taken in so much of his poisonous fumes to consume him. Her skin was blackened. Her body trembled and her stomach heaved. Aaliyah, she croaked, crawling to the Jann. Her Sultana was feverish and unconscious, her flesh badly savaged, the poison consuming her. She was dying. Zaritha seized her hand, fighting the pain. She would see Aaliyah lived to spite Rashid. She became fire one last time, pulling Aaliyah with her. Her fire burned weak, sputtering and coughing as she rose through the hole and into the pounding sun. Don't die yet, Zaritha moaned as she became flesh. They were in the blasted wastes of the Ghul lands, red rocks dotting a dead landscape. A layer of loose dirt was beneath them, blown about when the wind howled, coating everything in red. It was what Aaliyah needed. She was Jann. The earth would heal her just like fire would heal Zaritha. Her fingers trembling, Zaritha scooped up a handful of the soil, pressing into Aaliyah's torn neck, rubbing it into her wounds. A whimper escaped Aaliyah's lips. Zaritha scooped again, packing more red soil into her wound before she began pouring it across Aaliyah's body, letting the Jann absorb the element that gave her existence, replacing what the Ghul had poisoned. You'll live, Zaritha whispered, lying her head upon her mistress's stomach. The Ghul's poison burned through her, slowly snuffing out her flames. You'll make sure that Kyle defeats Rashid. Zaritha's let her eyes close. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Majlis al-Jinn, Oman Britney eyed the Marid carefully, holding Waterclaw before her. The Marid's dark eyes flickered around at the concubines all poised, ready to strike, then at Kyle's wives. Fatima had her flaming spear leveled, Fumi was drawing her bow, and Christy stood ready to begin spell-casting. The Marid was surrounded. Yet Britney smelled only curiosity, instead of fear, from the Djinn. Britney's heart beat faster. The change began to steal over the Rakshasa as her body prepared for battle. This creature was either so confident in her power that she could handle them all, which scarred Britney, or something else was going on. The Marid's eyes settled on Britney. You wield my knife. It is mine now, Britney growled. Try and take it from me. The woman smiled. I have no intention of taking it from you. That dagger was given to the Jann as tribute so many millennia ago. The Marid looked about. You have all five of the Djinn Artifacts. Five? Kyle blurted out. Aaliyah only gave me four. It's this staff, gasped Christy. Yes. Wherever did you find that? The Ghul's staff had been lost to one of Hecate's minions. Does that really matter? Kyle demanded. We need to get to the Unseen Realm. Stand aside and let us past or try and bar our way. Forceful, the Marid murmured. I am Sarai, daughter of Rashid. The Sultan? Kyle stepped forward, his sword before him. So you are our enemy. Perhaps. The Marid turned back to Britney. My dagger chose you. I can sense the deep depths within you. The cunning. The intelligence. You serve this man. Why? Because I must, Britney answered. I am Rakshasa. I dedicated myself to him when we met as children. I could sense his greatness. And do you ever regret that decision? Has your loyalty ever waivered? No. Why not? Why does this man inspire you to be loyal? He lacks cunning. I can sense it in his dull eyes. His solution is strength, to batter me aside without trying another tactic first. He is strong, Britney answered, looking at Kyle. He does not flinch from what must be done. His will is great. He has bent many to his service. And he cares. Despite his rocky exterior, warmth burns in his depths. He is the only friend I ever had. I was different. All the kids could sense it. But Kyle did not care. Even if he wasn't a great man, I would serve him for the years he cared for me. He is loyal. He would not betray anyone to get ahead. He will come at you straight on. Britney, Kyle muttered, his eyes wide. Would you die for him? Without hesitation. The Marid's eyes narrowed, then she turned to Kyle, kneeling before him. My father did not steal the Sultanate from just the other tribes when he selfishly held on, but he stole it from his heir. He forced my brother to commit such heinous acts that he became Unbound. Now he is little more than a monster. When I objected, he banished me to watch the portal. Unbound? Kyle asked. All Djinn are bound by the Laws. If we break them, there are consequences. My brother broke those rules and, instead of facing the consequences, he untethered himself from all Laws of morality. He is a beast hiding behind a cage of intellect. You will face him when you cross over. My father will unleash all his weapons to stop you. We'll defeat him and any others your father sends us, Kyle said. There was no bravado in his tone. You seek the Sultanate? Sarai asked. Kyle nodded. You already have married the Jann heir, she whispered. You will need most of the tribes support to hold the Sultanate. Defeat my father and end his perfidy, and I will unite the Marid with you through marriage. I have four wives already, Kyle said. And I don't want some woman that is marrying me unless she loves me or submits fully to me. Kyle stepped forward, cupping her face. Open the gate, pledge me the support of your people, and you can be free to marry whom you want. She blinked in surprise. You actually care about my feelings? I only want women who want to be dominated by me. Who agree because that's what burns in their hearts. Do you want to kneel before me and worship me with your body? Not in the least, she answered. I will open the gate. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Boarding School Encounter Chapter Eight: Miss Marilynn's Tentacles Molest the School Summary: Nurse Paige uses Henrietta to demonstrate the latest breakthrough in medical technologythe vibrator! Keywords: ff Ff alien tentacle teacher exhib anal oral toy Copyright 2016 I think we can all agree that was a most stimulating lesson, Miss Erma, our Latin teacher, said to the class. I nodded my head, my body still trembling after the orgy of flesh we had. My four tentacles had known every girl in the class, pumping in and out of their tight pussies and giving them such effervescent flutters of pleasure. But now we were all decently dressed again in our school uniformsdark-gray skirts, white blouses, camisole and petticoats beneath, stockings, and our heeled shoes. My blonde pigtails fell about my shoulders as I brushed my skirt, smoothing it. It was most stimulating, agreed Peony, a black-haired girl who appeared to be a quiet soul until I had popped her cherry in the bath this morning. Then she stimulated herself to several orgasms watching me pleasure her classmates. I hope we will have many more. Not as disruptive as this, I'm afraid, Miss Erma said, her voice stern even though color spotted her cheeks. As...educational as Miss Henrietta's tentacles were, I am here to instruct you in Latin. But, I am sure, in your free time Miss Henrietta will be more than thrilled to help each and every one of you with your hysterics. I will, Miss Erma, I beamed. I am so glad you merged with me, Merita. As am I, the alien possessing my body whispered in my mind. It was because of her that four purple tentacles could sprout from my pussy. Tentacles that were as sensitive as my clitoris or nipples, giving me such fluttering joy as I reamed them in and out of a girl's tight cunny or asshole. Or I would merely apply my tentacles to their body, stroking their breasts and thighs. But we can't play tonight, remember, Merita whispered in my thoughts. I nodded my head. One more class, and then we can go look for those missing nanites. Merita was quite worried about the escaped nanites. I wasn't quite sure what they were except they were tiny, like little automatons, and they were the reason I was alive. I had broken my neck when I first encountered her crashed spaceship last night, carelessly loosing my balance and falling down a slope. Her nanites were repairing my injury even now. It was why Merita had to possessed me. Something about my immune system rejecting the little things. I didn't understand how it worked. Her science was far beyond 1890s England. But she was worried what these nanites would do without her ship's computer, some sort of mechanical brain, giving them orders. They could change humans, doing far more than just repair an injury like they had for me. We'll find them and set everything to right, promised Henrietta. Tabitha, my new friend, took my hand. A huge smile played on her flushed, freckled cheeks, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. Etta, that was so hot. I had so many orgasms watching you enjoy all the girls. I wish I had tentacles. Oh, that would be amazing, I smiled. I wish I could give them to you. Me, too, she said. Well, shall we go to our last class? Right, that's... I struggled to remember our schedule, my sixteen-year-old body exhausted by all the sex. I wanted to sleep, but there was so much to do still today. Philosophy with Miss Marilynn Gully, Tabitha supplied. I know, sounds soooo boring. But we'll have fun afterward. I shook my head. We have to find those missing nanites first. We're skipping dinner? Tabitha's face fell. Afraid so. But we have to keep them out of mischief. Fine. Then a wicked smile crossed Tabitha's lips. Could you make a tentacle wiggle out of your cunny for me? Why? I asked. Her grin only grew. A wicked tingle ran through me. Effervescent flutters rippled out of my pussy. The tentacles writhed inside of me. They came out when I was excited, but I was gaining more and more control over them as the day passed. Let me try, I told her, concentrating on only one. My forehead furrowed. Why am I doing this? Tabitha leaned in and whispered, I want to walk to class with your tentacle in my cunny. And then, if we sit in the back and close together, I bet we can make Philosophy a lot more entertaining. Oh, you are naughty, I sighed while my tentacles all rushed to the entrance of my pussy. I grit my teeth and stopped them, trying to focus on only one and wiggle it out of the crowd. What's your next class? Peony asked, crowding about me with a few other girls, including Christine, Tansy, and Leonora who numbered among the first I pleasured with my tentacles during our wild orgy. It's, uh... Sweat beaded on my forehead. All my tentacles wanted to burst out and play. Philosophy. Oh, no, I have math with Miss Maurine, Peony sighed. Ooh, I have philosophy next, Christine said, her raven-black hair tumbling in messy waves about her pale face. Wonderful. Me, too, Leonora said. Her hair was a cinnamon color, red but not as fiery as Tabitha's. We can walk with you. Wonderful, Tabitha said. How's your special task coming along, Etta? Hard, I said, voice strained. Is something wrong? Leonora asked as Peony and Tansy, the brunette, walked out of the classroom holding hands, heading to Miss Maurine's lessonI had her this morning. No, nothing, I answered, and then a smile crossed my lips as only one of my tentacles wiggled out and thrust down my thighs. Ooh, yes, I think I have it, Tabitha. Excellent. What? Leonora asked, and Christine nodded her head. Riddle I told her, Tabitha said as I sent my tentacle down my leg and out the side of my skirt. I shivered at the caress of skirt and petticoats as I plunged it beneath Tabitha's dress and brushed her stocking-clad calf. She smiled. It's a good one. And she's getting so good at solving them. I climbed the tentacle higher up her legs, brushing her bare thighs, reaching for cunny. Her voice grew higher pitch, matching the rise of my naughty appendage. And I am so happy for her and... Yes, so happy. She shuddered as my tentacle plunged into her dripping cunny. Her hot pussy engulfed me. I sucked in a breath, my tentacle savoring her silky flesh. I wiggled it in as deep as possible, my tentacle at the extent of its range. Her pussy clenched and relaxed on my appendage as she shifted her hips, her cheeks burning bright. Well, I think we're ready to go to class, Etta, Tabitha declared. I do think you're right, I said, my voice breathy. Pleasure rippled down my tentacle. This is so naughty, giggled Merita in my mind as Tabitha and I swept out of the classroom holding hands, flanked by Leonora and Christine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Peony found it nice to hold Tansy's hand as they left Miss Erma's classroom behind. Today had changed the shy girl. She had been terrified of being sent off to boarding school in the middle of the English moor away from her family and her only friend, Clarissa the chambermaid. Peony did not like meeting new people. The entire train ride had left her shaking and petrified. And then she had the shock of Nurse Paige's exam upon arrival. Pleasure Peony had never imagined shot through her sixteen-year-old body as she was examined by the naughty nurse. She gasped and trembled as her hysterics were cured with effervescent paroxysms exploding in the depths of her cunny. It left her dazed, confused, and even more frightened. And then she met Henrietta. The blonde had been so kind and comforting in the bath today, soothing her as an orgy of sapphic pleasure burst around them, the other girls living on their floor engaged in sapphic lusts. With soft kisses and gentle touches, Henrietta had lulled Peony into relaxing. And then plucked her cherry with an amazing tentacle. After the orgy in Miss Erma's class, Peony felt comfortable at the school. It was like she knew all the girls in the class. She had seen them all naked and writhing on Henrietta's amazing, purple tentacles. She gripped Tansy's hand tight, feeling a sisterly affection for the brunette. They had both shared something momentous today, uniting them. Peony was only disheartened because she shared only two classes with Henrietta while Tabitha, the lucky redhead, appeared to share them all. I wish I was on your floor, Tansy sighed. You get to bathe with Henrietta. And who is the lucky girl rooming with her? Tabitha, Peony answered, so envious of the redhead. Explains their closeness, giggled Tansy. They're like lovers. It would be scandalous anywhere but here. This is a magical place. Tansy's hand tightened on Peony's. Her youthful cheeks blushed and her heart beat faster. Tansy was a beautiful girl, her blue eyes sparkling. Yes, it is. The pair entered Miss Maurine's math class and took seats in the front. They had to let go of each other's hands as the teacherblack ringlets framing her face, brown eyes soft and friendlyarched an eyebrow. Other girls filed in, and Peony wondered how long before the entire school knew about Henrietta's tentacles. She is about to become a very popular girl, Peony thought as a wicked flush rippled up her body from her tingling cunny. Flutters grew in her stomach, and she squirmed in her seat. She needed her hysterics cured. Well, it is wonderful to meet you all, Miss Maurine said, clapping her hands together. And I hope you are all ready to dive into the complex world of mathematics. I expect you all remember how to do your sums and multiplication, because we will be applying those basic principals to open the world around us to your understanding. Math is the language with which God fashioned the world, and in the supposed chaos of nature marches unseen order. With the right equation, any event can be described, including the fluttering tingles that young women often develop in their nethers which make them squirm to a fro. Is there a problem, Miss...? Peony, the shy girl blushed, realizing the teacher addressed her. No, no problem. Just in need of your hysterics cured? The teacher's brown eyes twinkled. Well, we can't have you... Her words trailed off as a new group entered the classroom, led by a young woman in a stained dress. The others fanned out from her, including the stern headmistress of the school, a maid, Prefect Geneva, and several students. The group of eight all moved in unison, stopping and surveying the class. Flashes of metal caught Peony's eyes, drawing her gaze down to the floor where strange, cylindrical cords made of segmented silver rested on the stone and disappeared between the women's skirts. It was like they were all tethered together. Headmistress? blinked Miss Maurine. What an unexpected surprise. And Miss Marilynn... Don't you have a class to teach? Peony realized the woman with the disheveled dress was Miss Marilynn, the new teacher Peony had heard several of the students gossip about at lunch who had missed teaching all her morning classes. Did she get hurt? Is that why she wasn't teaching? We are here to connect with you, the eight said in unison, their voices purring and sultry. Heat smoldered in their eyes. Connect? frowned Miss Maurine. I don't... Oh, my! From beneath the skirts of all eight women protruded a new segmented cord of metal. They rose from the women, wiggling and writhing before them, ending at round heads. The way they moved sent a wave of lust through Peony. You have tentacles, too, gasped Peony as she hopped to her feet. That is amazing. Yes, Tansy gasped. Are you here to cure our hysterics with those tentacles, Headmistress? We are here to connect with you, the eight women said, their tentacles reaching. Peony, the closest student, gasped as the one from Miss Marilynn's skirt wrapped about her waist and pulled her close. Oh, you can connect with me, Peony moaned. My cunny is so in need of it. Yes, Christine moaned, moving up beside Peony. She was seized by the maid's tentacle. We love to connect. What is going on? another girl asked as she was seized by prefect Geneva's tentacle. Just enjoy, Peony shuddered as the tentacle about her waist relaxed and slithered down her body. Feeling bold, Peony threw her arms around Miss Marilynn's neck, staring into the teacher's green eyes. Fiery hair fell about Peony's hands and the teacher's ample bosom pressed into the student's smaller mounds, separated by blouses and camisoles. Her nipples tingling with excitement, Peony kissed the teacher hard on the lips. In the background, other girls gasped in shock. Miss Maurine let out a squeal of bliss as the Headmistress rammed her tentacles into the teacher's juicy cunt. The other girls seized shuddered and writhed, gasping in bliss while the girls not chosen, backed away, pressing into the far wall. Don't be afraid everyone, Tansy moaned beside Peony. Embrace it. Enjoy their tentacles. Peony moaned her agreement as Miss Marilynn's arms hugged her back, squeezing the young girl's ass through her skirt, pulling her tight against the teacher. The metal tentacle pressed beneath Peony's skirt and petticoats, brushing up her stocking calves to bare thighs. The cold metal sent a rush through Peony as it slid higher and higher, making her squirm, her pussy getting juicier. Her cunny clenched as the tentacle approached. And then she gasped into the teacher's lips as the cold metal kissed bare cunny. It slid back and forth, nudging Peony's clitoris. Electric sparks shot through the girl. Her body spasmed. Yes, Peony gasped, breaking the kiss to snap her head back as the tentacle rammed into tender pussy. Oh, you are so wonderful, Miss Marilynn. Oh, yes. I love it. How ever did you get these? Must connect, Miss Marilynn moaned. Must find the voice. Uh-huh, Peony gasped, her hips undulating back and forth as the tentacle reamed in and out of her tight cunny. Oh, yes, you are connecting with me. Mmm, let my pussy warm up that cold tentacle. Oh, yes. Do you love it? You are so warm, moaned Miss Marilynn. So hot. So perfect for connecting. I am. Peony shuddered, her pussy clenching on the segmented metal. Her eyes rolled back in her head, adding her moans to the other six students and one teacher being fucked. Oh, yes, yes, it is so amazing. I love it. Fuck me faster, Miss Marilynn. The redheaded teacher kissed Peony again, her hands squeezing. Peony moved her hands down to squeeze the teacher's breasts through her blouse. Beside her, Tansy had freed one of the maid's round tits, and had her mouth locked onto the nipple, sucking hard as the tentacle reamed in and out of her cunt. What is going on? asked one of the watching girls. I don't know, but it is exciting. Look at them all writhe. Ooh, why couldn't I get grabbed? moaned another girl. Yes, gushed a third. Being watched only excited Peony. Another orgy with tentacles. How wonderful. Her cunny clenched on the segmented tentacle. The metal was ribbed, stroking her flesh in exciting ways that sent flutters through her and made it hard for her fingers to unlace the teacher's bodice and free her large breasts. But Peony persevered. She opened the front of the gown, broke the kiss, and marveled at the large, soft breasts of the teacher. She groped the heavy tits with both hands, her fingers sinking into pillowy breasts. They were such large tits. Oh, Miss Marilynn, these are wonderful. Yes, yes, yes, moaned the teacher, her face contorting, the tentacle probing faster and faster in and out of Peony's cunny. Connection forming. Peony leaned down and sucked on a fat nipple. She loved the feel of the teacher's nub between her lips. Her hands squeezed on the mounds as she swayed. The pleasure swelled in her pussy, churned by the amazing tentacle. Pleasure rippled through her, driving her closer and closer to her exploding orgasm. The girl trembled and squirmed, the tentacle fucking her faster and faster. She loved how it felt plunging in and out of her, so different from the smooth texture of Henrietta's tentacles. As she sucked on the teacher's breast, she had no idea whose she liked more. Both were wonderful. Miss Marilynn's hands dug into Peony's ass, clenching hard, pulling her in tight and holding her close. She shuddered, her hips writhing, grinding herself against the teacher, her clitoris rubbing against her petticoat as she humped the teacher's leg, her cunny tingling. She sucked so hard. Yes, yes, yes, Tansy gasped. You're connecting with me. Yes, connecting, the maid groaned. Beside Peony, Tansy's eyes rolled back, and then she slumped forward in the maid's arm, trembling from the power of her orgasm. She came so hard. Peony envied the effervescent paroxysms spasming her friend's body. Peony clenched her pussy down harder on the thrusting tentacle, sucking on the teacher's nipple with a hungry fervor. Peony wanted her orgasm. Yes, Miss Marilynn moaned. Connection forming. So close. Peony humped harder, her clitoris throbbing. She wished there wasn't layers of skirts and petticoats between their flesh. She would love to feel her clitoris sliding directly against the teacher's flesh. Peony moaned, her cunny clenching on the plunging tentacle, her pleasure growing, swelling, ready to explode through her. Her head snapped back, nipple popping free of her lips. Miss Marilynn! she screamed as her orgasm exploded through her. Peony's cunny spasmed about the thrusting tentacle. Her hot flesh massaged the plunging girth of the tentacle. Her body swayed. She clutched to her teacher, her head thrown back, her moans echoing through the classroom, joining the others. So good, Miss Marilynn, she gasped. Do you like my cunny massaging your tentacle? Yes, hissed the teacher. Connection forming...forming... Yes! The tentacle thrust deep into Peony's cunny. The teacher gasped and shuddered. And then the trembling girl felt something flood into her pussy. Her eyes widened as a heat washed through her. Electrical sparks spasmed through her body, tingling her nethers and sending another orgasm crashing through her and ...connection formed... A mechanical, feminine voice whispered in Peony's mind as she slumped forward into Miss Marilynn's arms. She felt her mind sinking down through the tentacle and uniting with the teacher and through her to the maid, the headmistress, and Geneva. And then she reached the others. She felt Tansy's thoughts along with everyone else. She was connected to them. United. She groaned, electricity sparking through her pussy as the nanites went to work. With every assimilation, they worked faster and faster, understanding human anatomy and what they had to do to modify the women and create the new connectors. Miss Marilynn and Daisy were at the limits of their connectors, four. But that still left fourteen able to connect to another woman, and there were thirteen girls panting and watching, masturbating their wet ports. ...connect... As Peony rose back to consciousness, she felt her own tentacle sprout out of her pussy, pushing past Miss Marilynn's. The metallic appendage flexed beneath her skirt, desperate to connect with another woman, to increase the processing power and to locate the voice. It had to be found. ...connect... Connect, Peony spoke with the others, a smile on her face, her body eager to experience the pleasure of her new tentacle. She stared hungrily at the girls masturbating at the other end of the classroom, skirts hiked up about their waists, plunging fingers into their pussies, churning them with frantic need to cum. Peony shuddered with the others and moved, Tansy at her side. Peony's tentacle reached for Adrianne, her roommate. The black-haired, green-eyed girl gasped at the metallic tentacle reaching towards her pussy. Yes, Adrianne moaned, ripping her fingers out of her snatch. She held her skirt and petticoats up, giving Peony access. Connect, Peony sighed as she rubbed her tentacle against the pussy lips. Up and down the line, she felt the others do the same, connecting with the beautiful women. Her tentacle rammed into Adrianne's pussy, the flesh wrapped tight, shooting pleasure down the appendage and into Peony's body. Yes, yes, connecting! Girls moaned in delight as soon the sixteen became twenty-nine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I took my seat beside Tabitha. I had to maneuver my tentacle to not get crushed. It fell down my seat to the floor, ran across between our desks, and then up between Tabitha's thighs to bury into her pussy. She squirmed, her cunny clenching on it, a huge smile on her face. It had been so exciting walking to class. Every time Tabitha took a step, her pussy would clench and relax on my tentacle, shooting naughty pleasure through me that made me tremble and gasp, my hand squeezing hers each time. What a stimulating walk, Tabitha giggled at me. I grinned back, my toes curling in my shoes. I loved the feel of her pussy's hot flesh about my tentacle. The sensitive end wiggled in her depths, the pleasure flooding down my appendage to my own pussy, which clenched about the base of my tentacle protruding out. It was doubly massaged. Class will be quite the experience, I smiled. Etta, you are a treasure. I am so glad you've relaxed. Well, after having your hysterics cured a few times by a naughty redhead, my fears of it being a sin hardly matter. This feels so good that I just can't... My words trailed off as Nurse Paige swept into the room, the babble from the other girls dying with ours. Chairs creaked as we all sat up straight, including Tabitha. Which made her pussy clenched on my tentacle and sent a wave of heat rippling through me. The nurse had a big smile, her cheeks dimpled and rosy, her blonde hair pulled back in a bun today. She crossed the room to a strange machine, a metal box on wheels, gears on the top connected by belts, leading to a strange object thrusting long and hard from it. A dildo? I glanced at Tabitha and she gave me a wicked grin. Well, since Miss Marilynn is still missing, Nurse Paige said, her voice betraying a hint of heat and exasperation, I shall instruct you today. Of course, I know nothing of philosophy, so I shall demonstrate the latest in medical technology to cure hysterics. This is known as the vibrator. A general Oooh, went through the classroom, including from my own lips as I stared at the contraption. She flicked a switch and the device let out a loud bang and then shook, humming. The dildo on the end blurred as it waved back and forth so fast. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, Tabitha's cunny doing the same as she let out a low moan. This machine will cure the hysterics in any girl or woman, continued Nurse Paige, a large smile on her lips. I can personally attest to its efficacy. I run it on a battery which the scullery maids are kind enough to charge with a hand-cranked generator located in my office. So I hope you will thank any maid for their tireless effort to provide you with this technology. She flipped the machine off, and the noise greatly reduced. I licked my lips, trembling, trying to imagine what that must feel like inside me. So, I think we shall start with Miss Henrietta, who has been a most naughty girl, or so I heard. I blushed. I have, I said and then my eyes widened. My pussy tentacles would push the vibrator out of my cunny. But, perhaps, you should choose another. No, no, don't be frightened, Nurse Paige said. I see the flush in your cheeks. You are in need. Let me cure you. I swallowed, and then an idea popped into my head. Can it be used rectally? did you enjoy the headmistress buggering you? Nurse Paige grinned. Why, dear child, this can be used thusly. Tabitha gasped as I yanked my tentacle out of her cunny. She gave me a disappointed look as I pulled it back inside of me. I was getting more and more control over them. I would have to be careful, or else I would start molesting the nurse. And maybe that would be fun. She would soon learn about my tentacles anyways. I stood up and walked to the front of the class, my hands already going to the front of my dress, working on my buttons. Nurse Paige fixed me with a bright, motherly smile as my fingers moved down my blouse, exposing my thin camisole beneath, my nipples pressing hard against it. I wiggled out of my dress, exposing my petticoats beneath. She pinched my hard nipple when my camisole came off, her fingers rolling the pink nub. You have change a lot since I examined you yesterday, Nurse Paige smiled. Learning about the cure for hysterics has changed your life, given you confidence. My life has definitely changed, I beamed. Yes, it has, Merita giggled wickedly in my mind. You are eager to molest the nurse with your tentacles. Ooh, you have memories of your encounter with her before we met. Your first orgasm. They are so wicked. Flashes of yesterday's medical examination with the nurse danced through my thoughts, summoned by Merita. I shuddered as I wiggled out of my petticoats and let them join my dress on the floor, my cunny growing itchy and wet, the tentacles writhing in my depths. I experienced my first ever sexual encounter with the nurse yesterday. It was special. And today, I would give her a treat back. I walked to the desk, wearing only my stockings and shoes, and bent over it. I gasped, the desk's surface cold, my nipples aching. I embraced the sensation, rubbing my small tits into the polished desk as I wiggled my hips. She's eager, Leanora giggled while her thoughts whispered, Lucky her. I could read them, another side-effect of Merita and me merging together. You're going to get a big surprise, Nurse Paige. Oh, Miss Leonora? the nurse asked as she moved the contraption to me. The wheels squeaked as she maneuvered it. And why is that? Tabitha and Christine giggled loudly, and I heard another few snickers from other girls who shared my last class and knew just what lurked in my hot cunny. Nurse Paige frowned at the class then gave me a suspicious look. You wouldn't be trying to prank me, would you, Miss Henrietta? Of course not, Nurse Paige, I gasped, trying to fake indignation. But you will enjoy it, I think. Oh, I think I understand, she smiled. Yes, I think I shall. Did she know? A shudder ran through me. Had word spread that swiftly? It must be on the lips of every girl from Miss Erma's class, gossiping through the school, letting everyone know just how wicked I was and how much fun my tentacles were. Nurse Paige was out in the hallway. She might have heard. The machine wheeled towards me, and I gasped as the dildo pressed against my pussy. Nurse Paige? I asked as she pushed the polished, wooden shaft into my cunny, sliding into my depths and brushing my coiled tentacles buried in me. That's not the right place. Child, I need to lube it, she grinned. And you appear to produce copious amounts of the natural lubrication of femininity. Her finger swiped through my blonde curls and around the shaft in me. I heard her suck on her finger and smack her lips. Yes, yes, you produce a wonderful bounty with that naughty cunny. Yes, she does, Tabitha chortled. I shivered and shifted my hips, my cunny clenching about the phallus buried in me. It wonderful, but it stirred my tentacles up. Clothing rustled behind me. Nurse Paige dress fell away, revealing a corset lifting her breasts, ribbed with whalebone. She wiggled out of her petticoats and I caught a glimpse of smooth flesh upon her mons venus instead of a golden bush like I expected. No, I think the device has marinated in your juices long enough. Are we all ready to see the machine in action, girls? Yes, Nurse Paige, we all echoed, my tentacles wiggling, pressing at the dildo. The machine creaked as the wheels rolled back a bit, sliding the shaft through my pussy walls. I groaned at the delicious sensations. Nurse Paige seized the machine and pulled it out of my cunt. She made an adjustment and then it pressed forward, the shaft pressing between my butt-cheeks and nudging at my sphincter. I groaned in pure delight as the dildo, slicked with my juices, slipped inside my bowels. I gripped them, shuddering as it probed deeper and deeper. I savored the wicked sensation of the dildo burying into my depths. Now here we go. The switch was flipped. The machine chugged to life and Rapture. Wonderful, pure, undistilled rapture exploded through my bowels. The dildo vibrated. It hummed in my bowels, caressing the sensitive walls of my flesh. My head tossed back, and I screamed out such joy. My pussy clenched. My tentacles exploded out of my cunny, reaching for the nurse. Girls gasped in shock or delight as my cunny spasmed about my writhing tentacles which stretched open my sex. I felt so full. Both my of holes stuffed. My asshole churned. I shuddered on the desk, my nipples aching, my body trembling. Pleasure roared through me. I hurtled towards my first effervescent orgasm already. It's amazing, I gasped out, my tentacles writhing behind me, reaching for Nurse Paige, wanting to seize her naked thighs, to wrap about her body and fuck her. Only I couldn't find her. Nurse Paige, it's wonderful, I gasped, stars bursting across my vision as the rapture churned through my body. Where was she? I know it is, Nurse Paige said. She stood before me. She had walked around the desk. She climbed onto it, first kneeling, then swinging her legs out around me to sit down, her pussy right before my face. She had no pubic hair. She was bare, her cunny looking so obscene and wicked without a muff of fur adorning it. Just like Merita's pussy. Oh, yes, that's more like it, Merita moaned. I didn't know you could get rid of your pussy hair. You're shaved, I gasped, trembling as the vibrator hummed in my asshole. Yes, it is much easier to groom it, she moaned. Sometimes I wear a merkin, but alas, not today. She slid closer, pressing her pussy into my lips. I didn't hesitate to lick at her thick, dark pussy lips, swollen with her passion, my tongue drinking in the spicy juices. My tongue flicked and fluttered through her folds, exploring her. Loving her. Oh, it was so wonderful. Ooh, she is giving me such a wonderful treat, moaned the nurse. Just like you naughty girls promised. Oh, yes. That's wonderful, child. Oh, Miss Henrietta, I see you have been practicing. With me, Tabitha moaned. Yes, yes, I bet. You are a scrumptious thing, Miss Tabitha. I moaned and shuddered, my bowels clenching on the vibrator as my orgasm shuddered through me. My tentacles writhed as fresh juices squirted out of my cunny and coated them. I heard the girls gasping as I licked and tongued the nurse's pussy, the older woman oblivious to the classes' racket as she humped against my lips. My writhing tentacles seized the machine. They wrapped about the cold metal and pulled the dildo deeper into me. I gasped, the vibrator humming against new sections of my bowels. Then I pushed it away, fucking the shaft in and out of me. It was amazing the way the vibrations slid up and down my bowels, keeping the pleasure alive in my body as I tongued the teacher. Nurse Paige, she has tentacles, a girl moaned. How is that possible? screamed through another girl's mind. Aren't they beautiful? Christine gasped. Henrietta is so lucky to have them. Look at her fuck the vibrator in and out of her asshole. That's my girl, Eta. I love her so much. Tabitha's praise and thoughts of love sent me shuddering, new effervescent paroxysms bursting inside of me. I moaned into Nurse Paige's pussy, flicking up to her hard clitoris, her juices coating my lips. I sucked on it as she groaned, shuddered. Then she seized my blonde pigtails. The teacher pulled my face tight into her juicy cunny, grinding hard against me as my tentacles fucked the vibrating dildo faster and faster in and out of my bowels. I groaned, loving all the sensations, especially how the teacher yanked on my pigtails, almost forcing me to devour her pussy. Not that I needed to be forced. She tasted delicious. The humming in my bowels compelled my tongue to flick and flutter across her pussy, giving her all the pleasure I could muster. It was wonderful to tease her, to flick my tongue through her folds and listen to her gasps and moan and shudder. I loved pleasing women. Oh, sweet Henrietta, yes, groaned the nurse, her eyes rolling back into her head as her breasts strained at her corset. They jiggled above my head. I watched them I as swirled my tongue around her clitoris, giving her such delight. Do you like that, Nurse Paige? I purred between flicks. Am I curing your hysterics? So well, child. Oh, yes. You are just wonderful. Mmm, yes. Work that tongue in and out of me. Drive me wild. She's so good, the nurse thought. I sucked and nibbled on her clitoris, trembling, my tentacles ramming the dildo faster and faster in and out of me. They clutched hard about the machine, gripping it. The housing shook, too, exciting my tentacles, sending shivering pleasure rushing through my body. I was on the cusp of effervescent bliss. Oh, that's so hot, moaned Tabitha. Etta, you are so naughty. So lucky. Christine, let's finger each other. Yes, shouted in Christine's thoughts. What about me? Leonora gasped moaned. You can join in, too, my lover answered. Then we'll all come together and have as much fun as Etta. Yes, yes, have fun, I moaned. I wanted to look at Tabitha and my friends as I heard skirts rustle, but my mouth was occupied. I heard them groan in pleasure, their thoughts bursting with the joy. I pictured the three, fingering each other, cunny's dripping with excitement, eager for their release. I felt all the eyes watching me, staring at my pussy tentacles. You're going to cum so hard, Henrietta, Merita gasped. Oh, I had no idea your race had invented vibrators. Wait until they become portable. Oh, yes, they will drive you wild. Wow, portable! Your technology is wonderful! Merita gasped in my soul as my orgasm exploded through me. I moaned about Nurse Paige's clitoris, humming like the machine churning my bowels. My asshole spasmed about it. My tentacles pulled it in deep, letting the humming bliss spread through my entire nethers. Stars danced before my eyes. The intense rush of pleasure washed through my body. Merita shuddered inside of me. Her sweet gasps made me moan louder and louder. I was driven wild with wondrous bliss. It was perfect. My ass bucked into the thrusts while Nurse Paige groaned, Yes, yes, child. See how marvelous the machine is at curing hysterics. Oh, yes, you're loving it. So much, I groaned, smearing my lips into her pussy, savoring how hot she felt. It is wondrous. Amazing. I love it. Yes, yes, yes! I'm cumming again! Oh, that's so wonderful, gasped Merita. I love it when you go multi-orgasmic. Me, too! The spasming paroxysms flooded through my body. I gasped and moaned louder than the machine as I nuzzled at the nurse's pussy. I savored her spicy musk on my lips, my tongue, tickling my nose with their wonderful bouquet. I loved cunny. I adored it. I never wanted to give up being a lesbian. Nurse Paige, I moaned, my climax roaring to its peak inside of me. You need your release, too. I flicked her clitoris as she groaned, I do, Child. I do so much! Her hips bucked. Her flesh smeared across my lips. She gasped and groaned, her breasts almost heaving out of her corset. And then she let out her deep, throaty moan. Her spicy juices flooded my mouth. I gulped them down with greedy hunger. My tentacles clenched about the vibrator's housing, holding it in place as it kept humming in my bowels. So good, Nurse Paige thought as she kept cumming, invading my mind with her passion. Oh, you wicked child. I am wicked, I giggled to Merita. Uh-huh. I came again. I screamed out my bliss, back arching. The vibrator churned so much. My bowels absorbed the pleasure while my body heaved. My stomach contorted. The pleasure intensified, my flesh growing so sensitive. The vibrating began to hurt. I groaned, savoring it, loving that wonderful ache of cumming so hard. But it was too much. The fluttering, humming, vibrating dildo stirred me to a froth that I could no longer take. My tentacles heaved the machine away. The wheels squeaked. I groaned as the dildo popped out of my bowels. Oh, no, the nurse gasped as her machine rolled back a few feet. How did that...? Her words trailed off. Her grip tightened on my pigtails. Miss Henrietta, w-what are those? My pussy tentacles, I said, feeling sheepish and nervous. I lifted them up over my rear, sending them out to caress the nurse's face. H-how? W-why? W-what? A fairy, Nurse Paige, gasped Tabitha behind me, her voice thick with pleasure. She repeated the lie I told Miss Erma's class. She met a fairy named Merita who merged with her and gave her those wonderful tentacles. Oh, you'll love them in you. So good, Christine moaned. They are, I purred, stroking her cheek with one. I moved another down to her breasts, sliding in between her cleavage. I groaned. It was so warm between her tits. Her pillowy breasts pressed against my tentacle, making me feel so safe. I wrapped a tentacle about her right breast. It popped out of her corset, nipple dark-red and turgid. I flicked it with my tongue. Oh, my, the teacher groaned, staring at my purple appendage. My, those are quite...dexterous. Uh-huh, I grinned, lifting my head and squeezing her plump tit, the silky texture of her skin sending small flutters down my tentacle. I do so love them. As I leaned down to suck on her nipple, the door to our classroom burst open and women and girls spilled in. They were mostly students in gray skirts, but there was the headmistress, a maid, and two teachers in the midst. Peony was at the lead, Tansy at her side, with Prefect Geneva, Darcy, Zelda, Emaleine, Adrianne, and more girls I didn't know flowing in around them. Connect, the women all said in unison, and then metallic tentacles shot out of their skirts, snatching girls out of their seats. Etta! Tabitha gasped in shock as Tansy's tentacle seized my redhead friend's exposed leg, grabbing tight and dragging my friend off her seat and across the floor. Oh, Lord, yes! she gasped, and I heard the tentacle's tip slam into Tabitha's wet pussy. Peony smiled at me, the tentacle from beneath her skirt shooting right at me. Connect, she purred. Christine and Leonora were both grabbed by Darcy and Miss Maurine while Adrianne's tentacle went for Nurse Paige. Peony's metallic tentacle shot at me and fear clutched at my heart. There was something about the way the women and girls all spoke in unison that reminded me of the voice in Merita's ship. The nanites! Merita shouted in my mind. Don't let that tentacle seize you! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Boarding School Encounter Chapter Nine: Henrietta Molested by the Nanites Summary: Henrietta and Merita have to act fast as the school is overwhelmed by the spreading nanite-infected students and teachers. Keywords: ff fff Fff exhib alien tentacle voy anal DP rim trib Copyright 2016 My heart beat in fear as Peony, one of my new friends, had a metallic tentacle jutting from beneath her gray skirt of her school uniform. It was similar to the purple tentacles undulating from my pussy, except it was made of segmented metal, the end bulbous and smooth. It lunged for me while Merita, the alien possessing me, screamed a warning in my mouth. Connect, all the women who had invaded the classroom said in unison, their feminine voices curiously flat, reminding me of the voice in Merita's crashed spaceship, her computer. Nanites, I gasped to Merita. What are they doing in Peony? I didn't understand what was going on. I barely understood what nanites were. They were inside of me, repairing my broken neck. It was why Merita had to possess my body, to keep me from rejecting the nanites or something. They were supposed to be smaller than a speck of pepper and yet were little automatons. It didn't make much sense to me. I was still recovering from my wonderful orgasms at the end of Nurse Paige's wonderful, mechanical vibrator. The huge machine had made a dildo hum in my asshole, driving me wild with pleasure as I devoured Nurse Paige's delicious snatch. The rest of the class watched on in delight, masturbating, curing their hysterics, embracing the wonderful things we were taught at the Kensington Boarding Schoolsapphic pleasure. And then a group of women flooded into our classroom.. They all had metal tentacles jutting from beneath their skirts. More of those shiny appendages appeared to connect each woman together. They moved in unison, spoke in unison, and sent their tentacles seizing my classmates in unison. Tabitha, my lover and new friend, was wrapped up by Tansy, Tabitha's red hair flying about her head as she shuddered, being fucked by the tentacle. Nurse Paige, her blonde hair dancing about her face, groaned as Adrianne's tentacle reamed her cunny. Christine, another of my new friends, was seized by Darcy, an older girl. And Peony came for me. The small, petite, shy girl. The delicious doll whose cherry I popped in the bath this morning now had a tentacle. We parted not long ago, maybe a quarter of an hour. She went to her next class with Tansy, while Christine, Tabitha, Leonora, and I came to this one. Leonora gasped, her crimson hair sweeping behind her, as she was seized by Miss Maurine's, the arithmetic teacher's, tentacle. It rammed beneath Leonora's skirt, and my friend let out a moan of pure delight as she was fucked. Yes, yes, yes, Tabitha gasped, her freckled face twisting in delight. My small, naked breasts heaved. My pigtails trailed before me as I backpedaled, Peony's tentacle writhing and undulating through the air towards me. I acted with instinct, knocking her tentacle away with my own, deflecting it into a desk. Peony cocked her head. Don't you want to connect with me, Henrietta? Yes, yes, yes, Etta, gasped Tabitha, her fingers clenching on her desk, her ass humping back into Tansy's thrusting tentacle. The brunette moved behind my friend, lifting her skirt up to stroke Tabitha's rear directly. Connect with her. Don't, Merita shouted in my mind. My alien lover trembled in my thoughts. The women are all connected serially. The nanites are infecting them and turning them into processing units. This is what I was afraid of. I didn't understand what any of that meant. Merita's civilization was so far beyond 1890s England's technology But I heard the urgency in her voice as every girl in the classroom was seized by the tentacles, connecting, being fucked, gasping and moaning. I wrapped my purple tentacles around Peony's. I shuddered, the metal warm as it slid through my appendage's grip. My tentacles were sexual organs, as sensitive as my nipples. Pleasure coursed through my body, flooding down the appendages and into my pussy. I moaned. Just connect with me, Henrietta, Peony said in her sweet voice, her fingers squeezing at her small breasts through her white blouse. Connect, the other women linked together said in unison. Oh, Lord almighty, yes, Nurse Paige moaned, lying on her back on her desk, her breasts, popped out of her corset by my tentacles, jiggling. They were large, delicious. Focus, hissed Merita. I blinked, nodding my head. I strained against Peony's tentacle. It slid through the grip of my tentacles, trying to get to my pussy. Peony let out a soft sigh, pinching nipples through blouse and her camisole, twisting her nubs. My own nipples ached. ...connect... a feminine, mechanical voice whispered in my thoughts. It wasn't from Merita, and it wasn't from Peony. I could read minds, especially those I was close to. I caught bits of Tabitha's mind screaming her passion as the tentacle fucking her cunt brought her closer and closer to her orgasm. But this voice was strange. And it came from Peony. It's the nanites, Merita supplied. ...connect... ...must connect... ...need more processing power... ...must find the voice... They're searching for the ship's computer, Merita gasped. We need to get to my ship. You have to escape. How? I blurted out loud. I wrenched the tentacle from me, tossing it to the side while shuddering, pleasure racing up to my pussy. Peony stumbled and caught herself on the desk. I darted away from her, racing towards the wall opposite the room's entrance. The only door into the room was crowded with the linked women. This was as far away as I could get. I pressed up against the large window that overlooked onto the ground, twilight falling, the window cold on my naked skin. It was the last class of the day, and in an hour or so, darkness would fall. Already, fog gathered on the distant moor. Peony's tentacle darted at me again. I seized it with two of mine and twisted it up. The metal appendage slid across my stomach and reached my small breasts. It contracted about my mound, pulling it tight, the bulbous end nudging my nipple, sending more delicious pleasure through me. Connection is so wonderful, Peony murmured. Wonderful, the other women said in unison, their voices excited. Gasps and moans echoed through the room. All the other girls were writhing on their desks, tentacles reaming beneath their skirt. Tabitha had her blouse opened, squeezing her breasts through the thin fabric of her camisole, her nipples fat and hard. They all moaned and shuddered, the room smelling of hot cunny. My pussy clenched about my four tentacles thrusting from the depths of my sex. My clitoris ached. The stroke of the metallic tentacle on my nipple sent pleasure through me. Peony stepped up to me. Her hands reached out, stroking my sides, moving in, her lips so wet. Connect with me, Peony moaned. I had to find a way out. My back squeaked against the window pane as Peony leaned in and kissed me. Her tongue pressed into my mouth as the tentacle struggled in my appendages' grip. It wanted to enter my pussy. She teased me, stroking my sides with her deft fingers, her lips so wet. I wanted to feel her tentacle fucking me. It was so wonderful. So delicious. She tasted so sweet. Smelled so amazing. Juices trickled down my thighs and tentacles. One of her hands slid across my hip, tracing down to my pubic mound. She touched my golden curls, stroking through them, and then found my clitoris. connect... I jumped. Despite the wonderful pleasure Peony's delicate finger stirred on my clitoris, rubbing it in slow circles, I couldn't surrender. The alien voice whispering through her mind, controlling her, wanted to enslave me, too. To hook me into the serial processing. Slaving your mind to the nanites so they can understand more. We have to get to my ship. I planted my hands and two of my tentacles on Peony and heaved her back. It caught her by surprise. She stumbled back, tripping on her skirt. She fell on her backside with a low grunt as I turned around, staring at the window. I found the pewter latch holding it shut. I flicked it with one tentacle while the others pushed the windows outward. It grated. The cold, evening air rushed into the warm room, shooting across my body. The scent of grass and clammy rain swirled around me. I gasped in shock. Go! Merita shuddered in my mind, frightened. I planted my foot on the casement and hauled myself up. It was a short drop to the grass below. Luckily, Miss Marilynn's classroom was on the first floor. I took a deep breath and went to leap. But before I could, Peony's metallic tentacle pressed between the cheeks of my butt and pressed into my sphincter. My eyes widened as the slick metal pressed my asshole open, burning pleasure shooting to my pussy. My eyes rolled back into my head as the metallic tentacle rammed deep into my bowels. ...connect... Connect, Peony moaned in unison with the voice. Peony, I gasped, pleasure rippling through my body. The tentacle reamed me, the small gaps between the segments providing stimulating ridges as it pumped in and out of me, teasing my sphincter and bowels. My tentacles writhed and twitched as the heat roared through me. Jump! Yes, I shouted back at Merita, tensed my legs, and Peony seized me by the waist and yanked me out of the window. I gasped, my bare feet hit the floor, my torso still hanging out the window. My pigtails dangled past my head as I groaned, hips moving, the tentacle sliding in and out of my bowels. It felt so good. No, no, you have to fight, Henrietta. Don't surrender. My eyes fluttered. My hips undulated. The tentacle reaming me felt wonderful. Stupendous. I groaned, arching my back, my bowels clenching down on it. Peony's hand reached underneath me, stroking to my clitoris, rubbing the little nub. I gasped as the pleasure flooded me. It was so good. So delicious. The hot pleasure surged through me. I let out a panting moan. The tentacle drove in and out of me faster and faster, the ridges teasing me, building my pleasure. We're connecting, Peony moaned. ...connection forming... Yes, yes, yes, I panted, her finger driving me wild. I looked over my shoulder at her, Peony's face twisting in rapture as she, too, enjoyed sodomizing me with her tentacle as much as I enjoyed being buggered. My own tentacles surged out, ripping at her dress. Cloth tore, her small breasts bared to me, nipples hard, pink buttons. Her black hair fell about rosy cheeks. She moaned as my purple tentacles assaulted her nipples, rubbing over them, savoring the feel of her silky skin and hard nub. The sensations ran down my tentacles into my pussy's depths, joining the burning bliss of her tentacle reaming me. Pleasure crashed across her face. She moaned, shuddering in delight. We both were. I rocked back into her tentacle's thrusts, ignoring the window's casement digging into my stomach. My small breasts jiggled beneath me. I sent my other two tentacles to play with them, wrapping about my small breasts, massaging my nubs. Oh, Lord, Merita. So good. They're trying to connect to you. You can't let them, Henrietta. Please, fight. Can't! So good! Yes, gasped Peony. Connecting is wonderful. Her finger danced on my clitoris. Her tentacle pumped so fast. I could feel her orgasm building in her, hear it dancing in her thoughts We were both driving to our release. I bit my lip as my cunny clenched tight about my tentacles. All the wonderful sensations mixed, churned inside of me. I was lost to the bliss. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't fight the wonderful bliss of her tentacle fucking my asshole. We're lost, wailed Merita. I came. Yes! I moaned, my bowels clenching down hard on the reaming tentacle. Yes, yes, yes, Peony. Oh, your finger... You're so wonderful. Oh, wow. You're driving me wild. Yes, yes, yes. Oh, wow. Oh, Lord, yes! Motes of light swam before my vision as I trembled while leaning out the window, pigtails swaying like pendulums. I screamed out across the school's grounds. The hot, juicy pleasure shuddered through me. Waves lapped at the shores of my mind with wonderful bliss. I trembled. ...connecting... Yes, Peony moaned, her finger pressing hard on my clitoris. ...connection forming... Peony moaned as she came. Something squirted from her tentacle into my bowels, invading me. I gasped, my body bucking. The pleasure burned so hot through me as the feminine, monotone voice whispered directly to my mind. The nanites were in me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Merita shuddered in her host's mind, writhing with Henrietta as the girl orgasmed. Then she felt the nanites squirt into Henrietta's ass, flooding in from Peony's tentacle. The computerized voice invaded Merita's thoughts. ...connection forming... Panic seized the alien. The nanites spread through Henrietta's body, programed to change her, transform her mind into a processing unit and her body into a physical connector. Merita couldn't let that happen. She had to do something. End routine, she shouted at the nanites' voices. Authorization Merita. Password: LatthosaHove91*. The nanites invading Henrietta's body hesitated, processing her command. Would it work? They weren't connected to the rest of the network of women. Yet. Routine ended. Connection process halted. It worked. The nanites recognized her command password. A plan formed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Peony let out a shriek and the tentacle ripped out of my asshole. Connection failed, she shouted as she stumbled back, her tentacle writhing and waving before her. Connection failed. Reestablish connection, the other women said. And it just wasn't them. But my lover Tabitha, her eyes staring at me, Nurse Paige, Christine, Leonora, all the girls of my classroom spoke, too. They were united now like I almost had been. Jump! Now! We have to get to the ship! Trembling, my body buzzing from my orgasms, I obeyed. I scrambled up onto the casement and leaped out. I flew through the cold air and swallowed. I was so high up, floating at the apex of my leap. The window was maybe five feet from the ground. But then I went and jumped hard and... Pain flared in my ankle as I hit the cool grass. I rolled forward, my tentacles retracting inside me as the pain and cold shocked the buzzing pleasure out of me. I tumbled onto my back, groaning, my ankle throbbing. Get up and run, Henrietta. I twisted my ankle, I panted back. I'm sending the nanites to heal you. Warmth flooded in my ankle. I groaned, forcing myself to stand. It hurt, and I limped forward. Behind me, Peony jumped out of the window, her ruined blouse and camisole hanging about her shoulders, her naked breasts jiggling. A silver tentacle connected her to Adrianne and the teacher with the dirty, green dress who both followed Peony. Girls clustered at the window. Good, that will slow them down, Merita said. They can't all come through. They're a branching serial connection. I'd say up to four women connected to a single port. You mean a person? Yes. I limped faster. It was slow going. I hobbled across the lawn as the girls slowly trickled out the window, moving in a specific order as they fanned out across the ground. The heat swelled in my foot, driving back the pain, letting me move faster. Stone groaned and grated. Glass shattered. I threw a look over my shoulder. The other windows in the classroom were broken, shards of glass glistening on the grass below. Metallic tentacles wrapped about the sections of stone wall between the windows. Girls pressed into the windows, adding more tentacles. What are they doing? Henrietta gasped out loud as her heart hammered in fear. She didn't feel the cold air on her naked body as she forced herself to limp faster, moving to almost a jog. I think they're A great, horrendous groan filled the night. Masonry cracked, crumbled. The tentacles pulled the wall inward. The stone wall of the school crumbled, chunks falling down, dust billowing. I blinked in shock as the rest of the girls and teachers flooded out the shattered opening, my friend Tabitha's red hair near the front. They ran at me. I gave a frightened squeak and discovered I could ignore the pain in my ankle as I ran across the grass. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...must reconnect... Reconnect, Tabitha said with the other girls and teachers united through the tentacles. She could feel all their minds, knew all their experiences. She had sampled the lesbian passions of the teachers, their years of enjoying the young sixteen-, seventeen-, and eighteen-year-old girls who passed through their school, showing them sapphic delights under the guise of curing their hysterics. She longed to have that same experience with Etta, to share all. She loved her blonde friend. Tabitha was so glad the blonde had pricked her cherry with those wonderful tentacles, and she wanted to return the favor. Squirming in her pussy a new tentacle grew, sprouting, eager to connect like the other fifty units wired together. And Etta had rejected them. That confused everyone. She shouldn't have rejected connection. Peony had achieved her orgasm and injected the nanites. Etta should be united with them. Tabitha raced across the grass, moving in unison with the other units, staring at Etta as she darted ahead of them, her blonde pigtails flapping. Her gorgeous rump shaking. Connect with her, Tabitha said, her nipples and clitoris aching. ...reconnect... Reconnect, all fifty-one of them shouted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I let out a shriek as all the girls chasing me spoke in unison. Every time I glanced behind me, they were still racing after me, connected by their tentacles, the ones at the front, including Tabitha and Peony, had their metallic tentacles undulating before them, eager to grab me and fuck me. The pain in my ankle faded as I ran. But soon my side hurt. I sucked in breaths. My throat ached and my chest heaved. My legs burned. I wasn't a runner. I had never raced so far in my life, and my stamina flagged. Keep going, Merita urged. Getting tired. Need to rest. They'll catch you. Reconnect, the women and girls said in unison, their voices booming behind me. I know. I forced myself to keep running, but the split in my side hurt worse and worse. My leg muscles burned so hard. They were rubbery. I couldn't keep this up. And we were only halfway to the crashed ship. Not going to make it, Merita. You will. And then something happened inside of me. The pain in my legs faded. My lungs no longer burned. I could breathe and run and keep moving, all my exhaustion banished from me. I stretched out my legs, running faster and faster, drawing away from the mob chasing me. What did you do? Used the nanites to banish the lactic acid build up in your muscles and stimulated your adrenal gland to send a rush of stimulant through your body. I blinked. What? I gave you more energy. Keep running. I did. I flew across the grass, pumping my arms, reaching towards the crater where her ship crashed. I could see the hole it made in the grassy field, but not the ship. She made it invisible, hiding it from other humans. Reconnect! They were close behind me, their nanites keeping them running as fast as I was. But I was at the ship. I reached the crater and scrambled down the side, small stones cascading down before me and then hitting the side of the invisible craft and bouncing. Images flashed through my mind, showing me where to touch to deactivate the cloak and open the ship. I reached the ship. My hands moved, brushing the smooth surface, sliding along until I found the control panel. I did it by touch, pressing a button combination. The egg shape ship rippled into sight just like I remembered it. I pressed another button and it opened, revealing the seat where Merita had first made love to me and merged into my body. I hopped in, more instruction visions flashing through my mind. Understand? Merita asked. No, but I'll do it. I settled into the seat, reaching and Reconnect Tentacles seized me. I turned. Tabitha was at the edge of the ship. Her tentacle, leading from her pussy, rammed into my cunny. I gasped, my hot flesh clenching down on it, the end of my friend's tentacle brushing mine as they squirmed in my depths. We're connecting, Etta, Tabitha said, her green eyes smiling. Then she kissed me hard on the lips as the tentacle pumped in and out of my cunny. Pleasure rippled through me. I moaned, my eyes fluttering. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...reconnect... Yes, reconnecting. Tabitha shuddered as she kissed her friend and lover. She stroked Etta's smooth cheeks as they kissed, tongues playing with each other. It was so wonderful to fuck her tentacle in and out of Etta's pussy. Hot, tight, wet flesh wrapped about Tabitha's appendage. She was thrilled to experience the same pleasure that Etta had enjoyed with her alien tentacles. Now Tabitha could fuck her lover and cure her hysterics. Fluttering, effervescent bliss writhed in her pussy. Her cunny clamped about the two tentacles stretching out her hole, one connecting her to Tansy the other to Etta. Tabitha kissed her friend harder then broke the kiss, letting out moans of pleasure. No, no, no, stop, Tabitha, moaned Etta, her face constricting, her cunny clenching so hard about Etta's tentacle. I have to...fix you. Can't stop, Tabitha moaned. Love you. Must connect with you. Connect, Peony moaned. Her tentacle pressed beneath Etta's body and rammed into her asshole. Tabitha felt both sensations, experiencing Peony's pleasure along with her own. Tabitha sucked hard on Etta's right nipple, loving the little bud and how it felt between her lips while experiencing Etta's tight bowels and hot pussy wrapped about the tentacles. Tabitha trembled, moaning in delight, sucking harder as the pleasure rippled through her body. The two tentacles reamed as one, working in and out of Etta's body, fucking her so hard, driving her wild. Her friend spasmed, her hands clenching Tabitha's shoulders. For a moment, they tried to push Tabitha away. And then Etta shuddered, surrendering. No, Tabitha, she moaned weekly. No... Oh, that's good... Your tentacle... Reconnect, the other women said in unison. Tabitha moaned it about her lover's nipple. Yes, yes, yes, gasped Etta as she squirmed on the seat. Tentacles writhed in the depths of Etta's pussy. They pushed out around Tabitha's appendage. The redhead shuddered in delight, tentacles caressing tentacles wrapped up in the depths of Etta's pussy. The pleasure rippled through her body, driving Tabitha wild. She moaned about the nipple in her mouth, her body trembling. Tansy bent down behind Tabitha, lifting the redhead's skirt and petticoats. Tabitha shuddered in delight as Tansy's hands squeezed her ass, pulling butt-cheeks apart. A hot, licking tongue ran between her crack, flicking at Tabitha's sphincter. Reconnect. The tongue wormed into Tabitha's asshole, fucking in and out, giving her more and more stimulation. The redhead moaned, her lips popping off of Etta's nipple, her butt-cheeks clenching as the pleasure rippled through her. She loved having her sphincter licked. Yes, yes, yes, Tansy, Tabitha moaned. Make me cum. I need to reconnect with Etta. Yes, gasped Peony. Oh, Henrietta, connect with us this time. I will, Etta moaned, her face flushed, her blue eyes twinkling. Her hands cupped Tabitha's face, so gentle and sweet. Etta pulled Tabitha's lips close. The lovers kissed. A shudder ran through Tabitha's body. She moaned into Etta's sweet lips as her pussy clenched so hard, her sphincter aching beneath Tansy's assault. All the sweet sensations, her tentacle reaming Etta's pussy, Peony's appendage reaming Etta's asshole, the tongue licking at Tabitha's own sphincter. All of it combined. And exploded. She moaned into Etta's mouth. Every woman connected together, all fifty-one of them, came at the same moment, experiencing the bliss Tabitha experienced. Tabitha shuddered, her pleasure rippling out of her as her tentacle shot deep into Etta's cunt. The nanites flowed into Etta. Every pulse sent a ripple of electric delight through Tabitha's body as she connected with her friend. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I moaned into my lover's kiss. The nanites flooded into my asshole and pussy. And I felt Tabitha. I felt our thoughts merge, touch. I experienced her. I felt how much she loved me, and I shared with her how much I loved her. At the same moment, as I connected to Tabitha and then to the fifty other women, Merita fled my body. I felt my alien lover wiggle out of me. I felt my four pussy tentacles fade away. Suddenly, Merita's purple body was on top of me, our breasts pressed together, our clitorides touching, grinding in shared bliss. Merita, I thought, but she didn't answer in my mind. ...connection formed... And then Merita broke the kiss as I felt Tabitha's feelings, her love. Though Merita spoke her alien tongue, I understood it. Computer, connect with the core. Electric current shot from the chair into me. Another orgasm burst in my cunny. My flesh convulsed about Tabitha's tentacle merging us together. I moaned and gasped along with all other fifty-one women. Yes, yes, yes, all fifty-two of us screamed together. I clutched at Tabitha's hand, holding her tight as my lover, the other women, and I writhed in ecstasy. The electric pleasure shot through me. Bliss rippled out of my cunny and inundated my mind. Words spoke through me so fast, so swift. I didn't understand them. I didn't care. I bucked and heaved into Merita's body, her tentacles stroking me, her purple face staring down at mine. Yes, yes, that's it, Henrietta, Merita said and kissed me again. I savored the kiss, sharing the sensation with all the other women. Ecstasy boiled my mind. There were no thoughts, just the joy of cumming. The effervescent paroxysms bursting over and over in my cunny, bathing my body in rapture. I kissed Merita so hard, savoring the feel of her as I gripped Tabitha's hand and I disconnected. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Henrietta's eyes rolled back in her head. She shuddered beneath Merita and then slumped, her orgasm dissipating. Merita lifted herself up from her human lover's body. Around the ship, the other women all collapsed, their tentacles coming out of each other's pussies, no longer united together into one processing unit. Merita had set them free. Her tentacle caressed Henrietta's face. The human didn't need the alien in her any longer. The nanites from the core had figured out how to exist in humans without guidance. Even now, the nanites squirted into Henrietta went to work, changing her body, repairing her spine fully. Instead of a week or more, she was healed in an instant. Merita nuzzled her nose against Henrietta's. The alien found it wonderful to have her body again, her four tentacles writhing, her clitoris throbbing against Henrietta's. Merita undulated her hips, savoring the hot press of flesh, and tribbed Henrietta. The purple alien's ass flexed as she ground on the human, Merita loving the hot feel of tribbing with sweet Henrietta. I love you so much, Henrietta, Merita purred between kisses. Merita, Henrietta moaned, her blue eyes fluttering open. She smiled. You're not any me any longer. You don't need me. I do, Henrietta purred, undulating writhing, pressing her pussy up into Merita's. I really do. Can't you feel how wet I am? How excited? Oh, yes, I can, Merita giggled and kissed her again, their tongues dueling. And then Merita felt something metallic brush her pussy. A tentacle wiggled against it, caressing her folds. Merita moaned, her eyes widening as the metallic, segmented tentacle wormed into her pussy, pressing deep. Merita broke the kiss, and Henrietta giggled, the tentacle fucking deeper. You grew a tentacle before I disconnected you. I guess those naughty nanites gave it to me, Henrietta said, when the voice spoke through me. My ship's computer, Merita moaned, her cunny clenching down on the tentacle. Oh, this is wonderful, Henrietta. You get to fuck me with your tentacle. Uh-huh, she smiled. And your cunny feel so hot and nice. I love it. Merita's nipples ached, rubbing the human's. She leaned down, kissing her lover hard, hot, grinding her clitoris on Henrietta's. Merita's tentacles caressed her lover's body, stroking silky skin as they writhed together in shared passion. Merita, Tabitha squealed. Another tentacle touched Merita. The alien broke the kiss, smiling at the redheaded Tabitha. She had a tentacle thrusting out from beneath her skirt, the end pressing between Merita's round buttocks and rubbing against her sphincter. It's so wonderful to meet you, Merita, Tabitha said, squeezing in beside them. Isn't it? Henrietta smiled. Yes, Merita moaned as Tabitha's tentacle reamed into her asshole. The alien shuddered, her bowels clenching down on Tabitha's appendage, her pussy on Henrietta's. The fiery redhead seized Merita and kissed her hard on the mouth. Merita sighed into the kiss, the two tentacles plunging over and over into her body. The alien trembled, her tentacles writhing. Two lashed out, ripping open Tabitha's bodice. Oh, yes, play with my titties, Tabitha moaned, breaking their kiss. Merita wrapped her tentacles about both round mounds, squeezing hard, loving how they felt. Etta, your alien is molesting me. And you love it, Henrietta moaned, humping up into Merita's clitoris. The blonde human leaned out, sucking on Tabitha's fat nipple. Merita smiled, her body trembling in pleasure. The two tentacles reaming her drove her wild. She humped and writhed, her orgasm building in her depths. Oh, yes, I love fucking her cunny, thought Henrietta, her desires pouring into the alien. Yes, yes, yes, play with my titties. Oh, her ass is so tight. So velvety. I love having a tentacle. It's the best, grinned Merita at Tabitha, the redhead's green eyes glossy. Going to cum, Henrietta moaned. Your clitoris feels amazing. Oh, yes, Merita. The three of them writhed, sharing their pleasure, humping in the ship. Around them, the other girls gasped and moaned, fucking each other with their tentacles, enjoying the changes to their bodies. Some of them had multiple tentacles. As the fog rolled in, their sapphic orgy echoed through the night. Merita shuddered, her orgasm rippling through her as she was held and fucked by her two human lovers. Her moans gasped out of her mouth as the pleasure rippled out of her body. Her pussy and asshole convulsed on the tentacles. She kissed back and forth between Tabitha and Henrietta, their tongues flailing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Miss Marilynn Gully, philosophy teacher, licked at Daisy Brown's pussy stretched wide by the maid's three tentacles. Two were wrapped about the auburn-haired teacher's large breasts, the third reaming her asshole. Miss Marilynn moaned in delight, sucking on Daisy's clitoris, savoring the maid like she meant to last night when they wandered into the dark and found the core. Oh, Miss Marilynn, yes, Daisy moaned, the eighteen year old's head tossing back and forth as her orgasm exploded, juices gushing out and bathing Marilynn's face with spicy passion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Peony, Christine, Leonora, and Tansy all gasped and moaned. They lay on the ground in a circle like a chain made of beautiful daisies. Peony had her lips nuzzling at Christine's pussy while her tentacle fucked the girl's bowels. At the same time, Leonora's tentacle reamed Peony's asshole and tongue licked at her clitoris. The four girls moaned and gasped, pleasuring each other. Peony loved it. She was so glad she had a tentacle. She didn't know what had happened, but she savored the hot, tight feel of Christine's bowels wrapped about her tentacle and the wonderful sensation of Leonora's appendage reaming deep inside her. They came together, Peony drinking tangy delight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was tight in the confines of Merita's space ship, but that didn't stop Tabitha and I from pressing the purple alien down onto her seat. Merita wiggled, her tentacles writhing from her sides, two each, her round breasts heaving. She looked so beautiful. I think we need to lick her all over, Etta, Tabitha beamed. I think you're right, I told her. I leaned over, kissing my redheaded lover on the lips, our naked breasts pressing together. Hers were so soft and round. Then I leaned down and nuzzled at Merita's thighs, pressing my face between them. My tentacle writhed out of my pussy. I only had one now, but that was okay. It was longer. I reached it around, entwining it with Tabitha's. Electric current shot through us as our tentacles caressed. Pleasure hardened my nipples. Oh, Etta, that's nice, Tabitha moaned before she leaned down and sucked on Merita's dark-purple nipple. Uh-huh, I panted, my body twitching at the electric bliss. I lowered my mouth between Merita's thighs. I stroked her flesh, caressing her thighs and breathing in the flowery scent of her pussy. It was so unlike a human's cunt, not salty and earthy, but light. I loved it. I took a long, slow lick up Merita's slit. Her juices coated my tongue. I had discovered a lot about licking cunny today. I wanted to show my alien lover everything I learned. My tongue slid through her folds and brushed her hard clitoris. Her purple flesh was hot on my lips as I nuzzled into her depths. Merita's thighs tightened about my head. She gasped and moaned, shuddering, rubbing her lips against my flesh. Excited flutters raced out of my pussy, partly from the electric current flowing between me and Tabitha, but mostly because I was pleasing my lover. Tabitha moaned about her nipple, making Merita squirm. The alien humped against me, her tentacles writhing. A pair seized my pigtails, holding them, guiding my mouth as I licked at her pussy, devouring her flowery juices. Oh, Henrietta, yes. You're so good. Mmm, lick that tongue in and out of my flesh. You're driving me wild. Good, I purred between licks. That's the plan. I want you panting. I want you shuddering. I want you to explode. I love you, Merita. I love you, too, she gasped and pulled on my pigtails, forcing my lip back to her flowery folds. I licked and sucked and nibbled at my alien lover's cunny. Her juices coated my face. I moaned as I licked her, the excitement building between me and Tabitha. I felt her thoughts, her excitement. It was like we were connected again, feeling each other's love and pleasure. We both wanted to make Merita cum. I could feel Tabitha's desire as she sucked and nibbled, kissing back and forth between Merita's heaving breasts. I licked harder, my tongue finding the alien's clitoris, circling it, teasing it. I drove Merita wild. She bucked and gasped. Wordless moans escaped her lips. Her tentacles played with Tabitha's breasts and entwined about my pigtails. I caught glimpses of her purple face twisted in passion. Henrietta, she moaned. Oh, yes. Give me my release. Cure my hysterics. Gladly, I moaned and sucked so hard on her clitoris, my chin pressing into her folds. Her body shuddered. She spasmed. Her hips arched. And she came. Henrietta! Tabitha! Moaning our names, her pussy juices flooded my hungry mouth. I made her cum. We made her cum. Tabitha and I pleasured our alien lover. I drank her juices as a surge of electricity shot out of my pussy, raced down my tentacle, and crackled into Tabitha's. My lover threw back her head, red hair flying, as she moaned my name. We came together, sharing our crackling lust, electricity arching between our tentacles and driving us wild with delight. My eyes rolled back in pleasure, ecstasy flooded through me. Tabitha! Merita! Yes, yes! I love you both! I moved up their bodies, the three of us hugging, kissing, sharing Merita's juices, our naked flesh pressed tight, tits caressing tits, hard nipples brushing. You're both so wonderful, Merita sighed. I'm glad I'm stranded with such wonderful humans. Stranded? I gasped through my fluttering pleasure. Merita gave me a sad smile. The core was destroyed The nanites are spread throughout your bodies. They changed you all too much to be removed. So I'm stuck here. I'm sorry, I gasped. She shook her head. Don't be. I messed up. It's my own fault. Her tentacles caressed Tabitha's and my faces. But I have you two. And the school. I think things will be interesting. I giggled and nodded, then the three of us kissed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Things changed at Kensington Boarding School. Merita began teaching science Everyone loved her class, and her tentacles. The fifty-two of us changed by the nanites were also very popular with the other half of the student body, teachers, and maids who weren't transformed. We couldn't spread our nanites, but we could let them enjoy our tentacles. The years passed. Tabitha and I mentored the new girls who arrived, guiding them into sapphic pleasure, sharing with them the joys of tentacles, pussies, asses, tribbing, licking, fingering, and dildos. It was so much fun. When our time as students was over, we stayed on as teachers. Tabitha and I taught the new physical education curriculum, which involved much naked wrestling and strenuous love-making. We had our own apartment on the ground which contained a large bed with which we shared with Merita. Peony, Christine, Leonora, and Tansy founded a business in town making toys. The four of them were quite taken with each other. Their bed was even bigger than ours, the four of them writhing in delight. Nurse Paige and the Headmistress both found much joy in their tentacles. A girl's first medical exam and then trip to the Headmistress's office were exciting and full of much gasping on metallic tentacles. But the most lucky teacher was Miss Marilynn. She was the only one to end up with four tentacles, being the original host of the nanites. Prefect Geneva stayed on as a teacher, too. She taught astronomy and would reward her students with her three tentacles when they did well. Of course, Tabitha's and my families were disappointed with our decisions not to return home but to work at the school. All their hopes that we would marry well, make connections for our fathers' businesses, and join genteel society were dashed. But we had what we wanted, to love each other in our own triune marriage, wedded to our alien lover in our hearts. Maybe one day we would repair Merita's spaceship and travel the universe. But for now we were happy, the three of us together, and that was all that mattered. We had our students and each other. What more did a girl with a pussy tentacle need? The END

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Boarding School Encounter Chapter Six: Henrietta is Spanked by Her Teacher Summary: When Henrietta is late to class, her teacher spanks her naked bottom while everyone watches. Keywords: FFFF Ff fsolo alien scifi tentacle oral anal rim spank exhib voy Copyright 2016 My bowels had a wonderful ache to them as I stumbled out of the Headmistress's office, once again dressed. I closed the door behind me. The Headmistress sat at her desk, writing on it calmly like she hadn't just sodomized me with a dildo she had strapped to her crotch with a curious, leather harness. She had pounded me with a wonderful fervor, ramming her dildo deep into my bowels and giving me such an effervescent paroxysm of delight. I came hard. Yes, you did, Merita, the lesbian alien who had possessed my body to save my life, whispered in my mind. And she didn't find out about your tentacles. No, I agreed, sucking in deep breaths. I still shivered from the orgasms. They were amazing. Powerful. And when we finished, the Headmistress merely dressed, sat down at her desk, and adjusted her bun while I reeled from the climaxes. Not a single one of her hairs had escaped the bun while she pounded me. She again looked prim and proper, not a sinful woman who loved buggering her sixteen-year-old students' rectums. I smoothed my gray skirts over my two layers of petticoats as I tried to gather myself. Her dildo was larger than the tentacles that now sprouted from the depths of my pussy. I bit my lip, shifting, the burning ache persisting in my bowels. A reminder of the passion. Why was I reading her thoughts? I asked Merita as I straightened and glanced down the stone halls of the Kensington Boarding School, a place to educate young woman. I never expected the education to include sinful, lesbian lessons. Or that I would love it. What's so strange about that? Merita paused. Your race isn't telepathic? Is that what you call...hearing others thoughts? I felt Merita nod her thoughts. She was a disembodied voice in my head, her body merged into mine. It was a necessary act to allow the nanitesstrange, tiny automatons that were fixing my body after I broke my neck and nearly diedto heal me. My body didn't like them, treating them like an illness. So I have pussy tentacles and can read thoughts? Will there be other side-effects? I really don't know, Merita admitted. But you have lunch next. You promised to find the core of my spaceship during your lunch. Last night, Merita had crashed her spaceship. I thought she was a shooting star. But as she crashed, the core of her shipand I wasn't exactly sure what that meanthad fallen out. It was full of more nanites but disconnected from her computer which was some sort of thinking machine. I also didn't understand that. How could a machine think? But without the computer, the nanites might do bad things, so we had to find them before anyone else did. Okay, I answered. I think the class period is over. No point in heading to English. I was right. As I walked down the halls, doors opened and the girls spilled, wearing their gray skirts and white blouse buttoned to the neckline. They all looked so prim and proper, young women of impeccable breeding. And all had succumbed to the sapphic teaching of the staff. I headed for the doors, not towards the dining hall, moving against the tide of students. Heeled shoes echoed. Maids in their black uniforms, white aprons, and small caps perched on their heads scurried in both directions, carrying out their duties. I turned the corner for the main doors when a voice shouted my name with great enthusiasm. Etta! Okay, not my full name, which was Henrietta, or one of the proper diminutives for my nameEttie or Hettie. Tabitha had named me thus yesterday when we first met. We quickly became bosom friends and then so much more last night when we discovered the existence of my pussy tentacles. We made such wonderful love. My heart fluttered at the sight of her fiery curls bouncing about her shoulders as she dashed down the hall, her freckled face shining with a mix of excitement and apprehension. She slid to a stop beside me, her green eyes staring into my blue, her round breasts rising and falling in her bodice. She was a bustier girl than I was. I had a slim figure where she was curvier. Which made her fun to play with. I loved wrapping my tentacles about her breasts and squeezing. A hot itch fluttered through my pussy as the tentacles squirmed, eager to come out an play. Henrietta, the mission, whined Merita. No getting distracted. You're in one piece, Tabitha panted. I was so worried all through English. I couldn't pay a single bit of attention on the lesson. I was so afraid you were in trouble. Does she know...about...? I shook my head. She just wanted to lecture me on the proprieties of the school. Apparently, Nurse Paige deflowers the girls who still possess a maidenhead. It's a medical procedure. Right. Tabitha giggled. The horny nurse just has a letch for pricking maidenheads. It is a delicious treat, I blushed. I had pricked two maidenheads, Tabitha's and another girl's who lived on our floor. Peony was a sweet thing. Both times were exquisite. I loved it when she pricked my maidenhead, thought Tabitha, her voice clear in my mind. I loved feeling her tentacles pump in and out of me. I'm glad she pricked me and not the nurse. Not that Nurse Paige isn't sexy, and her fingers were wonderful this morning. Still, Etta's tentacles are special. I smiled as Tabitha's cheeks grew crimson. Then she shook her head. So you were told to stop plucking cherries. What else? She then stripped me naked, was disappointed to find I also didn't have a cherry, and I lied and said I brought a dildo. Then she pulled out her own dildo, and I fucked it in and out of her cunny until she came. Ooh, what a wicked headmistress. Her hair is pulled into such a tight bun, I wouldn't think she could have fun. I squirmed. Then she strapped the dildo on with a curious harness and buggered me. Hard. Tabitha's grinned. Ooh, I loved it when Etta buggered me this morning. Shame Geneva interrupted us. Yes, it was a shame, I told her. My tentacles squirmed in my pussy's depths. I was about to offer to bugger her right now when Merita hissed, This isn't finding the core. Once we have the core, we can enjoy Tabitha's asshole wrapped about your tentacle. Right, right. Talking to Merita? Tabitha asked. I nodded my head. Time to find the core. Tabitha took my hand and squeezed it. Let's go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Marilynn Gully and Daisy Brown walked in unison, holding hands, as they approached the front doors of the Kensington Boarding School. Marilynn taught philosophy at the school while Daisy worked there as a maid. Both women's clothingDaisy wearing the black skirt and white blouse of a maid, a white apron tied about her waist, and Marilynn had on a dark green, proper dress with a bustle accentuating her rearwere wet and covered in strands of grass. They walked in synchronized steps. Their breathing matched. Their thoughts connected. Nanites infected them. Both their bodies had changed. First, Marilynn was taken over. She was afflicted with the powerful urge to connect. The nanites, reading her memories, deduced that humans connected via sex. So Marilynn had sex with Daisy. A metallic tentacle sprouted from the teacher's pussy and fucked into Daisy's. When the women came, nanites flooded Daisy. After consuming the metal case of the core, both women had the resources to build more tentacles and more nanites. One new tentacle each squirmed in their pussies, ready to connect with more humans. The nanites had to find their computer and reunite with their ship. Their limited processes could think of no other way. ...connect... Marilynn and Daisy nodded to the mechanical, feminine voice speaking through their minds. Yes, connect, they both said together, smiles on their lips. Their nipples ached and their pussies were wet, clenching about the tentacle that united them. So many girls to connect with here. In unison, they opened the front doors to the five story, stone manor house converted into the Kensington Boarding School. It perched on a grassy hill in the English countryside, far from the modern conveniences of Londonelectricity being the biggest. Progress has yet to reach the rural landscape. Oh, hello Miss Marilynn, a platinum-blonde-haired girl said. She was young, eighteen, with a smile on her face. A round-faced, bushy-haired brunette with a large smile walked with the platinum-blonde. Both girls wore the school uniform, gray skirts falling over two layers of petticoats to accentuate both girls hips, their white blouses tight, the blonde's breasts large. We were all disappointed you didn't show for class, the brunette said. We always love welcoming new teachers. Though Marilynn had never met either girlit was her first day teachingshe knew their names from her connection with Daisy. The blonde was Geneva, Prefect for the fifth floor dorms, and her companions was Emaleine. Both girls were on their third and final year at the school. And both were beautiful. Yes, we were busy, Marilynn and Daisy said together. I can tell, smirked Geneva. I am glad the serving staff are working hard to satiate the teaching staff. But the Headmistress cannot be pleased with you. That doesn't matter, the pair said as they moved forward, hand-in-hand, step-in-step. Emaleine frowned. In the background, a girl screeched, Etta. Is something wrong, Miss Marilynn? the brunette asked. Nothing. Why are you two speaking in unison? Geneva asked. Marilynn and Daisy paused before the girls. Then they seized the girls' shoulders and pushed them against the wall. Marilynn had Geneva's shoulders, Daisy Emaleine's. The auburn-haired teacher stared into Geneva's blue eyes. We want to connect with you, Marilynn said, finally acting independently of Daisy. Her hand slid down Geneva's shoulder to squeeze the girl's round breast. Will you connect with us? Yes, will you? Daisy asked, pressing her body tight against the brunette. Daisy's mussed hair was a darker shade of brown, contrasting with Emaleine as their curls brushed. Teacher, every student in the school is at your disposal, Geneva purred. You know that. If you need your hysterics cured, I will be glad to relieve you. Yes, cured, moaned Marilynn. ...connect... The new tentacles squirmed inside Marilynn and Daisy's pussies, stretching them out more. Delicious ripples of pleasure flooded through the teacher and maid's bodies as they leaned in and captured the students' lips. Geneva's were soft and sweet while Emaleine kissed with aggressive hunger. Marilynn felt both, sharing sensations with Daisy. Behind them, a pair of girls walked past and headed outside, giggling at their antics. I love this school, one said. Shame we can't join them, Etta. No, no, we're in a hurry, the second answered. Let's go, Tabitha or The boom of the closing front door cut off her words. Marilynn squeezed Geneva's breast, loving how the mound through blouse and camisole. The teacher's clitoris throbbed and her nipples ached. Her tongue thrust into Geneva's mouth, swirling, tasting, as the excitement built in her pussy. Juices trickled down her thighs, exciting her, building her passion. Daisy squirmed and squealed as bold Emaleine's hands shot out and slid into Daisy's still unlaced bodice, cupping a round breast. Emmeline tweaked Daisy's nipple and Marilynn felt it. Her pussy clenched as her nipple ached in sympathy. The wonderful pleasure rippled through both women's bodies. They moaned into their students' lips, kissing harder. Marilynn's fingers worked at the buttons of Geneva's blouse, popping them through they eyelets. The blouse opened, and the teacher's hands shot in, squeezing those lush mounds through the thin camisole. Geneva's nipples were fat and hard, poking at the material. Oh, Miss Marilynn, the blonde moaned after breaking the kiss. Oh, yes, you're stirring such flutters through me. I need my hysterics cured badly. Me, too, Emaleine moaned as the maid nibbled on her neck. Both of the student's hands were down Daisy's bodice now, pinching and rolling her nipples. Miss Marilynn's pussy clenched and shuddered. The second metallic tentacle slithered out in unison to the one in Daisy's cunt. It brushed the teacher's inner thigh, smearing pussy juices against her flesh. It's time to connect, moaned Marilynn. Yes, yes, yes, Daisy panted. Both women were eager for the rush of pleasure produced by connecting. Marilynn's hands squeezed her student's breasts, fingers digging into her soft mound separated only by thin linen. The tentacle slithered out from beneath her skirt and underneath Geneva's. Then it went up. Marilynn kissed Geneva again, excitement brewing inside the teacher and maid. Both their tentacles worked up between the students' thighs, drawing closer and closer. Waves of pleasures washed through their united body, their excitement mounting. Emaleine pinched hard at Daisy's nipples and gasped, What is that? There's something moving beneath my skirt. Relax, Daisy purred and kissed Emaleine as her tentacle reached the shorter girl's pussy first, stroking hot, excited flesh. Marilynn felt the wonderful, wet feel of Emaleine's cunt as Daisy's tentacle caressed the girl. And then the teacher's tentacle reached Geneva's cunny lips. The blonde gasped, breaking the kiss as the metallic tentacle rubbed against her wet nethers. Her eyes were wide, staring at the teacher. Miss Marilynn... What is that? My connector, the teacher purred, savoring the duel sensations of both tentacles rubbing against the students' cunnies. Each felt slightly different, Geneva's pussy lips thicker, Emaleine's clitoris larger. Both were wet and hot, their silky pubic hair matted by excitement. I want to connect with you. Let us connect with you, moaned Daisy. You'll cum so hard. ...so hard, echoed the maid. But, but, Emaleine moaned, her hips shifting. What is it? Pleasure, both the maid and teacher moaned together. ...connect... ...must connect... ...need more processing power... ...connect... Waves of pleasure shot out of both the maid's and teacher's cunts, sparked by electricity. The students shuddered as the electrical delight reached the end of the tentacles rubbing a their cunnies. They both gasped, eyes widening. I...I... Geneva groaned, shifting her hips. Marilynn rubbed the girl's nipples through her camisole. It feels nice. So nice, trembled Emaleine, her fingers twisting Daisy's nubs. Connect with us, moaned teacher and maid in unison. You will receive such pleasure. Yes, both students squealed. In unison, the tentacle's thrust into the girls' wet cunnies. Daisy and Marilynn both groaned as they savored duel sensations of their tentacles sinking into hot, tight, silky pussies. Ecstasy shot down the metallic tentacles and raced through their bodies. Yes, yes, yes, connect, they moaned together. Oh, my Lord, gasped Geneva. It's so flexible. Oh, yes, slide it in deep. What sort of metal dildo is this? How are you...? Yes, fuck me. Oh, yes. This is what I need after three long lessons. Oh, yes. Emaleine shuddered, her pussy clenching down on Daisy's thrusting tentacle, increasing the sublime friction. Marilynn pressed her lips into Geneva's neck, nibbling and sucking, squeezing the blonde's large tits through the undergarment's thin cloth. The tentacles pumped faster and faster. ...connect... Yes, yes, we're connecting, moaned Marilynn, pleasure flooding through her body. Emaleine drew out the maid's breast, a hard nipple begging to be sucked. The girl leaned down and engulfed the nipple, sucking hard. Marilynn's pussy clenched as she felt the sucking delight. She squeezed Geneva's breasts harder and massaged her nipple, the teacher's hips undulating. Juices dribbled out of her pussy, running down her tentacles. The pleasure swelled in her core. Sparks of electricity shot through her body. She spasmed and moaned. Both tentacles thrust at the same speed, driving deep into the girls' cunnies. Their voices sang through the hall, four women gasping and moaning, building towards their shared orgasm. ...connecting... Oh, yes, Miss Marilynn, shuddered Geneva. Oh, I'm going to have my release. I'm going to cum. Yes, yes, cure my hysterics. Oh, this is stupendous. Her blue eyes fluttered. Her face clenched. And then her orgasm burst inside of her. Marilynn and Daisy moaned and shuddered as the blonde's cunny spasmed about Marilynn's tentacle. The soft flesh massaged the hard, thrusting appendage. Electric tingles shot down the tentacle right to Marilynn's core. The orgasm build inside of her. The teacher pinched her student's nipples hard through the camisole. She moaned into Geneva's throat, sucking, marking the girl as the excitement built and built in her depths. Emaleine moaned about Daisy's nipple. The girl's cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard. Her fingers dug into the soft flesh. Her pussy tightened on Daisy's tentacle, the pleasure swelling in both maid and teacher's body. Yes, yes, cum on my connector, gasped Daisy. Let me feel your hot cunny spasm. Just like Geneva's did on Miss Marilynn's connector. Yes, yes, enjoy your release, gasped the trembling Geneva, her voice strained with pleasure. Emaleine's teeth nipped Daisy's nipple as the student came. Her pussy convulsed wildly about Daisy's tentacle. The thrusting appendages plowed deeper into both girls' spasming cunnies. The maid and teacher trembled. So good, moaned Miss Marilynn, fingers twisting Geneva's nipples. Yes, yes, yes. Time to connect. Time, agreed Daisy. The maid threw her head back, her fingers cradling Emaleine's face as the girl sucked on the maid's hard nipple. Both women, united by the nanites, came together. Their pussies spasmed about their twin tentacles. Pleasure surged down the appendages as ripples of bliss bathed their minds. Marilynn gasped and moaned in unison with Daisy as the nanites erupted from the tentacle's end. Pulse after pulse of nanites flooded the students' young cunnies. Both girls gasped, orgasmic delight slamming into their minds as they connected to Miss Marilynn and Daisy. Their rapture surging between the four. Gasping, moaning, spasming. Ecstasy roared between them, sharing their pleasure. They felt every pussy's spasm, every lip's kiss, every finger's caress, every mouth's suckle. Two became four. Connection achieved. Oh, yes, the four women moaned in unison. And then two students shuddered, overwhelmed by the nanites changing their bodies, and passed out. Marilynn and Daisy, smiling in satiated delight, their bodies buzzing from intense pleasure, carried the unconscious students into a side room. They draped the girls on the floor and waited for them to recover. Marilynn bent down and sucked on Daisy's still exposed nipple. The maid groaned, feeling the pleasure of her nipple sucking while experience Marilynn's joy at sucking on it. Duel delight flooded both of them while the nanites prepared new tentacles inside all four women's bodies. ...more connections... ...required... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is not good, Merita told her host as she stared through Henrietta's eyes at the remains of the core. All that was left was the flashing beacon and the control circuitry. It was the size of Henrietta's hand. The nanites were all gone, loose without any guidance. They had broken down the core for materials. Is this bad? Tabitha asked, the redhead peering down. Yes. Merita isn't happy, Henrietta answered. This is a disaster. It's destroyed. Where did they go? I don't see any sign of them. None of the grass looks changed. They made contact with something alive. What do we do? Henrietta asked as Tabitha said, We have to get back to the school. We'll be late for our next class. It took forever to hike out here. I don't know, Merita sighed, despair crashing on her. I'm stuck here. And who knows what the nanites did to whoever found them. Do we keep looking? Merita didn't answer. Etta, we have to get back, Tabitha said. If we're late, we'll get a demerit. Merita, talk to me. Please, Merita. Don't be silent. What do we do? Is the person in trouble? I don't know. The alien's thoughts squirmed in her host. I don't know how to find them. They could be anywhere. I'm never getting back home. It's destroyed. I'm so sorry. Henrietta squirmed. I am. But...if there is nothing to do... Yes, yes, you have to get back to class. Merita sighed. Stuck on a primitive planet... I'm sorry we're primitive. The pain in Henrietta's thoughts hit Merita. I didn't mean to insult you. I am glad we met. This isn't your fault. Don't feel bad, okay? Grab the circuitry board. Maybe if we find the nanites they can rebuild the core. Merita had small hope of that, but she didn't want to burden Henrietta with guilt. That's what they're good at. Then, maybe, they can fix my ship if I can find the right materials on your world. But in the meantime, get back to class. No point in you getting in trouble. I'm still sorry. But I am glad we met. I love you, Merita. Merita sighed and retreated back from her host's thoughts to brood on her problem. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I ran through the halls of the school beside Tabitha. The core fell so far from the school it took half our lunch hour just to walk out there. Our heeled shoes slapped on the tiles, mine still wet from traipsing through damp grass. Merita had been silent the entire walk back. I could feel her sadness. I wanted to do something for her, but I didn't know what. I think it's this way, Tabitha said, her red curls flying behind her as she darted down a hallway. Our next class was Latin taught by Miss Erma Northrop. I had heard she had a letch for spanking girl's bottoms and then soothing them afterward with her soft caresses. I didn't want to be spanked. And if she did soothe me, I might lose control my tentacles and expose myself as a freak. I was lucky Peony didn't tell anyone about what we did in the bath this morning. Tabitha sighed in relief, slowing to a walk before a door. Here it is. She took a deep breath, glancing at me. Oh, one of your pigtails is coming loose. I gasped and retied the ribbon while gaining my breath. Our faces were both flushed from our run, though it looked like we had sex instead. Given this school, I was sure that was what people would think. Ready, I opened the door and stepped in, hoping it wasn't past the hour and we weren't tardy. Miss Erma stood at the front of the class, a chalkboard covered in Latin words rested behind her. She was a tall woman, her brown hair piled into a severe bun, her curvy body covered by a dark-gray dress. Her eyes flashed upon us. Two minutes late, girls. Sorry, Miss Erma, we both said in unison. We were lost, Tabitha added. We are still learning the school's layout. There are no excuses for tardiness. You both arrived to the school before today, giving you ample opportunity to learn where my classroom was situated. I swallowed. You are correct, Miss Erma. Our apologies. Apologies are all well and good, but you have broken a rule and that requires discipline to straighten out. Discipline? I winced. Yes, strip naked the both of you and bend over my desk. You will each be spanked before the class. The other girls, all sixteen-year-olds like us, glanced at us, a mix of envy and, to my surprise, excitement in their eyes. One of the girls with an eager countenance was shy Peony sitting in the back, her hands clasped beneath her desk over her skirt. She squirmed. She had a hot cunny and was in great need of her hysterics being cured. Tabitha and I moved up to the front of the class. A tickle of excitement caressed my pussy. My nipples hardened. All those eyes watching us... Twenty girls... My fingers worked at the buttons of my blouse as I stood before the class, my cunny growing wetter and wetter. My tentacles squirming more and more. Keep calm, Tabitha whispered as I slid off my blouse. Her eyes flicked to my nipples, both hard and prominent against my camisole. I nodded my head, swallowing. I had, mostly, kept myself under control while in the Headmistress's office. It was only when she buggered me with her dildo that my tentacles came out. And I doubted Miss Erma planned on sodomizing me hard and fast. Tabitha and I quickly stripped. I noticed the dewy excitement glistening on my lover's thighs before she bent over the desk, her round, freckled tits pillowing on the desk. My smaller mounds jiggled as I bent over, but they didn't pillow against the desk. I wiggled my hips, my blonde pigtails spreading across the table. I rested my cheek on the cool surface, staring at my lover. She gave me a comforting smile and took my hand. Well, well, well, purred Miss Erma, what a saucy pair of round, young bottoms. So pert. She squeezed us both, making us gasp. Her fingers dug into my flesh, reminding my sphincter that it had been plowed vigorously earlier. The excitement swelled in my pussy and the tentacles squirmed more. Their sexes are wet and flushed, afflicted with that horrible disease. Female hysterics most be combated at all times. Young women are especially prone to it. If any of you feel any flutters between your thighs, feel free to relieve yourself manually. Clitoral stimulation, either through your skirt or with direct contact of your finger is permitted. Yes, Miss Erma, the other students said. I glanced at them, the girls squirming, hands disappearing beneath their desks. I groaned as their cheeks grew rosy. Their thighs parted. Skirts and petticoats rustled as Miss Erma kept kneading my ass instead of spanking us. Twenty girls abusing their cunnies while I was spanked... How was I keeping myself under control? If I never fell, you wouldn't be afflicted with this problem, sighed Merita in my mind. Don't say that. I am not Crack! Crack! The first spanking landed. I gasped and shuddered, pain shooting through my ass and wiping away all thought. Tabitha spasmed beside me. Miss Erma had spanked both our rears simultaneously. Or near enough. The heat of her hand's fall burned through my ass. It was so different than when my father had spanked me as a child. This was bare skin. The feminine sighs of my classmates filled the air. Miss Erma's hand rested on my rear, stroking my flesh as she let the pain linger instead of continuously applying our discipline. Crack! Crack! Tabitha and I bucked together. I moaned, my nipples rubbing on the desk. I squirmed at the hot pain prickling through my asscheeks to my cunny. My tentacles writhed in my depths as the pain became excitement. Pleasure. Crack! Crack! I gasped, my hips undulating, my clitoris grinding into the edge of the desk. It was like my body was built to experience this delight. I ground my nub against it as the teacher's hand fell again and again, warming my ass, stimulating my pussy, and driving my clitoris against the hard wood. Pleasure fluttered through me. I grit my teeth and fought against my tentacles. Oh, Miss Erma, gasped Tabitha as the double crack fell. Their hysterics grow, Miss Erma said. As the pain increases, their cunnies become wetter. The flutters build. Look at how they undulated. They are grinding their over-stimulated clitorides into the desk. I see that, Miss Erma, a girl gasped with breathy excitement. I could hear the wet rub of fingers on cunny. Some plunged digits into their flesh. Chairs squeaked and their moans grew. I bit my lip, fighting against my tentacles. They wanted to come out and play as the teacher's hands fell on my ass again. Crack! Crack! Oh, Lord, I groaned, my clitoris rubbing hard against the edge. Sweat beaded my forehead as I fought the swelling pleasure. Sensations rippled through my body. The excitement built. My tentacles pushed towards the entrances of my cunny, stretching my walls. The sweet friction sent a shudder through me. Please, please, no. Don't fight your excitement, girls, moaned the teacher, her voice breathy, full of her own passion. A release while being punished is a wonderful experience. The paroxysms are intense. Tabitha clenched my hand hard as the next spankings landed. Her hips moved. I stared at her jiggling, burning-red ass. She ground her clitoris into the desk, not fighting her passions like I was. Her green eyes fluttered. Crack! Crack! Yes, yes, yes, screamed Tabitha. Oh, yes. Miss Erma... I was so bad! Oh, Lord, I was! Her orgasm contorted her face. Her lips formed a perfect O as she screamed out her bliss. She thrashed on the table, her hand gripping mine so hard. I shuddered, unable to resist grinding my clitoris on the desk, building my own orgasm as the tentacles ached to explode out of me. So good. Oh, yes. This is the best. The pain... The pleasure... Tabitha's thoughts invaded my mind. I gasped, wanting that same delicious joy. To feel my pussy exploded with the pleasure of pain. I groaned, squirming. Behind me, several girls gasped in feminine delight, achieving their masturbatory release. And now it's your turn, little strumpet, Miss Erma moaned. Let me hear you squeal. Crack! Crack! Both the teacher's hands fell on my ass. She slapped both my butt-cheeks together. I groaned, straining against my tentacles writhing need as the pain flared and my clitoris ground into the desk's edge. It was so sharp, hurting my clitoris, which made the rapture exquisite. Let me hear you scream, naughty girl! Crack! Crack! No, I moaned, squirming, so close to cumming, to letting my tentacles burst out of my cunny. Merita, help me. I can't do anything, she sulked. You will cum if I have to spank your ass until it is black and blue. Miss Erma squeezed my burning ass. She pressed the front of her dress against me, humping against me, the fabric cool on the back of my thighs and brushing the lips of my pussy. The tentacles were at the opening of my cunny, just peeking out. They felt the cloth of her skirt. I lost control of them. Yes, yes, yes, I screamed as I came. My pussy rippled about my tentacles as they shot out of my pussy and against Miss Erma. The appendages burned to feel her flesh. They slammed into her crotch, driving her back a step before they gripped the fabric of her skirt, pulling at it. I shuddered, bliss rippling down the sensitive tentacles as they ripped at the cloth. My tentacles were strong. The cloth tore. What is going on? gasped Miss Erma. What are those coming out of your...? Her words trailed off as my tentacles wrapped about her naked thighs. Two of them rubbed at her pussy, one nuzzling at her clitoris, the other stroking her pussy lips. She felt so hot and wet against my appendages. I moaned, my orgasm intensifying as I stroked her, drinking in the sensations. They're my tentacles, I moaned, out of control. I had to fuck her. I had to feel what it was like in my teacher's holes. A third tentacle slithered between the cheeks of her rear, lubed by my dripping pussy juices. I rammed a tentacle into her ass and pussy. She gasped, shuddering as both her holes were filled by my wriggling appendages. She felt wonderful. Hot and wet and silky and tight and velvety and amazing. Both her holes gripped my plunging tentacles. I squirmed on the desk, squeezing Tabitha's hand as I fucked my tentacles in and out of her cunny and bowels. I fucked and buggered her hard. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Oh, you are so delicious. More cloth tore. My two other tentacles ripped her naked, stripping her before the class. The girls gasped in astonishment. I looked at them, some frozen, others masturbating even harder, plunging their fingers into their cunnies, lust burning in their eyes. Oh, my Lord, gasped Miss Erma. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. That's...yes, yes, yes. My two tentacles wrapped about her large breasts. I watched her over my shoulder, grinding my clitoris into the edge of the desk. Her two tits bulged as my tentacles squeezed them. They turned red. Her nipples were so hard. I groaned, fucking and sodomizing her hard, loving the duel sensations rushing down my tentacles. Oh, yes, fuck her, moaned Tabitha as she writhed beside me. Oh, yes, this is so hot. Oh, wow, ram those tentacles into her. I am, I moaned. Tabitha sat up. She moved behind me, stroking my tentacles where they emerged from my pussy then tickling my cunny lips. I gasped, my tentacles tightening about Miss Erma's tits. Then Tabitha leaned over and licked between my butt-cheeks until she found my sore rectum. Mmm, she tastes delicious, thought Tabitha. Sour and dirty. I love it. No wonder Geneva licked my rectum during the bath. Oh, yes, this is amazing. So amazing, Tabitha. Rim me while I fuck our teacher. Another orgasm built in my depths as I worked my four tentacles. The ends of the pair wrapped about her tits played with her nipples. The other two worked over and over into her holes, fucking her, making her spasm and gasp. Her bowels and pussy clenched on them as she shuddered, twitching, her hands sliding up and down her sides. Oh, yes, this is amazing, Henrietta, gasped Miss Erma. Yes, yes, yes, Peony moaned from the back of the class. The black-haired girl's face screwed up. She gasped and shuddered, cumming hard. I love those tentacles. She took my maidenhead in the bath with them. This is so crazy, another girl said, her brassy-brown hair shaking about her shoulders. But hot. Oh, yes. My clitoris is aching. I'm going to have such a release. Yes, yes, frig your cunnies and rub your clitorides, I moaned, squirming, grinding my clitoris on the desk. Do it. Let's all keep cumming and cumming. It's the best, Tabitha moaned before she pressed her tongue into my asshole. I gasped. It was so wicked. So many sensations crashed through my body. I trembled and groaned, clenching my burning butt-cheeks. Her red hair caressed my well-spanked ass, reminding me of the pain while her tongue swirled through my bowels. My tentacles all savored the feel of Miss Erma's body, shooting delight to my pussy while my clitoris ached against the desk and my nipples rubbed on its smooth surface. I fucked my tentacles faster and faster. Miss Erma moaned louder. Her body spasmed. Her holes convulsed about my tentacles. Friction's pleasure raced down my tentacles. I gasped, my eyes widening at the sweet delight of feeling her orgasm burst in her depths. Yes, yes, yes, Miss Erma gasped. Oh, girls, this is amazing. I don't understand, but...but... Yes! Miss Erma's voice echoed through the classroom. Her pussy and asshole clenched so hard on my cocks. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. The pleasure swelled through me. Such sweet delight building in my core. This is wild, gasped another girl. I'm cumming! Yes, yes! So hot! Wild! The air filled with the sent of hot cunny. The heady scent made my head swim. My pleasure built. Tabitha stroked my tentacles and pussy lips. She worked her tongue deep into my asshole, fucking in and out as I tensed. And came. Oh, Lord, yes, I moaned. Merita, Merita, isn't this wonderful? My tentacles pulsed with pleasure. Miss Erma gasped as her pussy and asshole stretched about the expanding and contracting tentacles. I groaned, my cunny spasming about my tentacles while I bucked and thrashed on the desk. Pleasure boiled through my body. It reached my mind and cooked it. I gasped and moaned my pleasure. Other girls joined me. Tabitha sucked on my asshole, adding more delight. My head tossed back, pigtails flying as my tentacles fucked their final time into Miss Erma's body. And then I collapsed on the desk, my tentacles withdrawing. I heard Miss Erma stagger back. She bumped into a desk. Girls gasped and moaned, achieving their releases all across the classroom. I looked at them, their eyes fixed on my cunny stretched wide open about my four writhing tentacles. They all know my secret. Everyone will know my secret. W-what are you, Miss Henrietta? asked the panting Miss Erma, her eyes narrowing now that her lusts were satiated. How do you...have those...things? Fear constricted my stomach. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...connect... Geneva and Emaleine awoke at the same moment. Their eyes snapped open and they arose, their pussies stuffed with Daisy's and Marilynn's second tentacles. The two girls smiled, taking hands and staring at their other halves. We need to connect to more girls, the four said in unison, their bodies tingling with sexual excitement, new tentacles ready to make new connections. And there was a school of girls and women awaiting them. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Boarding School Encounter Chapter Seven: Henrietta's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class Summary: Henriette's secret is out. Her entire class has seen her tentacles, and the horny bunch of girls are eager for their turn to enjoy them. Keywords: ff fff Fffffff fsolo alien scifi tentacle exhib voy oral orgy 1st Copyright 2016 Answer me, Miss Henrietta, panted my Latin teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles? I heard her thoughts echo in my head, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian alien. And out of her cunny? I was naked, along with my new friend and lover Tabitha. We both were late arriving to Miss Erma's class. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing core to Merita's ship. We found it, but all the naniteswhich were small automatons like the ones inside my body repairing mys pinehad escaped, eating the core in the process. Merita feared they had encountered a human and were causing all sorts of problems. And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smacking over and over on my bottom, the loud crack, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing. And that excitement made my pussy tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the class masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to fight it, but Miss Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release. She made me cum. And I lost all control over my pussy tentacles. Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as purple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, eager to touch and caress a woman, to drive her wild with passion. Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her dress off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her asshole and pussy while the other sixteen-year-old students watched wide-eyed. Before, only Peony and Tabitha knew my secret. Now they all knew. What would they do? Would they think I was a freak? Something that belonged in a traveling menagerie and not in a school for educating young woman. Yes, the school had liberal policies on sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and students to explore each other's bodies, to relieve each other's hysterics. To make love to each other in the most wicked of manner. But this? I could hear the shock in Miss Erma's voice as she stared at my pussy, trying to spot my tentacles. I didn't know what to do. Help me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say? I don't know, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about things I couldn't even understand, that English didn't even have words for. I mean, there wasn't even electricity in our school. It was too far from London or any other large city. We were lucky it had a railroad and a telegraph post in the nearby town. Miss Henriette, you will tell me what those are this instant, insisted Miss Erma. They were like the tentacles of an octopus. And the things they did to my body... Wonderful things, Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her back, her round tits pillowing into two freckled mounds. Weren't they, Miss Erma? You loved them. You had such a release. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums. Yes, she did, Miss Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a severe bun. It was still severe, held in place by several hairpins, but more than a few locks had escaped as she thrashed. I cannot deny that. But her...tentacles are...unusual. I bit my lip. I am sorry, Miss Erma, I said, a shudder running through my body. I...I... Tears fell down my cheeks. I tried to keep them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out. Tears fell hot down my cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my hands, feeling all the eyes on me, my red butt, and my pussy. The class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles. T-they're n-new. I...I... Yes, yes, tell them about me, sighed Merita. Just...leave out where my ship is. I tried to keep speaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. Send me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So dark and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming. Then Miss Erma grasped me with gentle fingers and pulled me onto my feet. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled boots, giving her a few more inches of height. My face pressed into her ample bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back. There, there. It's okay. I didn't mean to frighten you. I was just...shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life. And what you did with them... I have never had my hysterics cured with such vigor. Don't cry. E-everyone m-must think I-I'm a f-freak. A-a d-disgusting... You're not disgusting, right girls? Right, Miss Erma, the girls chorused. This morning, she took my maidenhead in the bath, Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent release. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint Nurse Paige that my cherry was already plucked. They do look...fun, Kayleigh said, a curvy girl with strawberry-blonde curls. Yes, nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girl with wide, blue eyes. I didn't know her name. She licked at her sticky fingers, her gray skirts clearly hiked over her knees. Where do they come from? another girl asked, an eager smile on her face. Can anyone grow them? Did you get them in Africa? Or China? I bet they're from China. Or Japan. I swallowed. No, no. I've never been to any exotic place. They're Did a gypsy curse you? another girl asked. Or was it a fairy? The gentle folk do have a sense of humor, nodded Kayleigh. I bet one of them did that. I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a fairy when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her silver egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a great story to tell, Merita said, her voice slightly more involved. Not so depressed. Tell them that. Yes. I swallowed. Last night, I went for a walk in the fog. Tabitha nodded her head in support. And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so bright and so hot, so I went to find it. That part was true. And I found this silver egg. It was so beautiful. I went to the egg and touched it and it...it... Hatched, supplied Tabitha, taking my hand as I rested my head against Miss Erma's round breast. Her nipple was hard, rubbing on my cheek. It hatched and out came a fairy. And she was beautiful. I pictured Merita as she appeared. Purple skin with absolutely no hair. Even on her head? the raven-haired girl asked. Yes. She didn't even have eyebrows. And her breasts were round and her nipples were even darker purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even. I was?Merita asked. You were. You were gorgeous. As frightened as I was, I still noticed that. And she hovered over me with these tentacles. And she touched me with them. She sensed my hysterics were building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such wonderful bliss. Ecstasy. Wow, Peony said. All the girls nodded their head. Since attending school, the had all discovered the joys women could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to have their first orgasm or a second. That does sound amazing, Miss Erma said, still stroking my back. A tingle rushed down to my pussy. Heat blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside. Her tentacles pumped in and out of me, I continued, loving the feel of Miss Erma's naked body against mine. Her nipple was right by my lips. I could lick her, nuzzle at her. I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that wonderful moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me. What? Miss Erma asked. Merged? With a fairy? How remarkable. She's inside me now. We're one person. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to play with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my appendages in and out of her cunny. To embrace the wonderful feel of silky flesh caressing me. I shuddered. It is such a wonderful feeling. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, Miss Erma. I had my release, too. I heard, you wicked girl. The older woman shuddered. So you are possessed by a fairy. And one with tentacles. I am not familiar with that kind. But there are so many, I told her. And I bet there are even more lost to history, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local pagan beliefs. Quite right you are, she nodded. Well, class, this is a remarkable turn of events. She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered remains of her dress clinging about her hips, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn scrap of fabric belonging to her undergarments. I am sorry about the dress, Miss Erma. I swallowed. I'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight my orgasm, it caused me to lose all control when it did finally happen. Well, in light of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious enough to forgive you. She smiled, licking her lips. I think all of us can agree that we experienced such delight today. Definitely, Tabitha nodded, standing naked beside me. The other girls in the classroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me feel so self-conscious. My dress was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of excitement increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy. The black-haired girl gasped. Her groin just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta? Yes, I blushed. Um... Christine, she answered, blue eyes wide. Yes, I nodded. Between everyone looking at me and embracing Miss Erma's naked body has made me more than a little hysterical. And they do get active when I feel those flutters. Wow, a few of the girl's said. Miss Erma, Christine said, her eyes eager, may we have another demonstration of her tentacles? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. Observe them. They are a remarkable discovery. Hmm, Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her large breasts jiggled, her nipples so hard and inviting. I think that is a good way to spend class. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the state of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to want to teach it right now. You may go ahead with a demonstration, Miss Henrietta. Thank you, I smiled. A demonstration, giggled Merita. More like an orgy. I think we are about to have a lot of fun. I'm glad you're feeling better. She sighed. Well, wallowing in self-pity isn't going to help with my situation. We just have to find those nanites before they cause too many problems. Besides, it is not terrible here. I have pleasant company. I rather like being bonded with you. As do I, Merita. I would miss you greatly, but I also want your happiness. Such a wonderful girl. I felt her emotions beating with love. I smiled. Um, Henrietta, why are you just standing there daydreaming? Christine asked. Are you okay? Peony asked. She's just talking to the fairy, Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind. When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy. But it is so sexy when she's dreamy, especially the way she wiggles her hips. I could stare at her backside all day. No wonder men love watching women walk. My smile grew as I read Tabitha's thoughts. I sensed hers more than others, probably because I felt so close to her. So, this is how you get her pussy tentacles out, Tabitha said. It's really not hard. You just have to tease her. Tabitha lips kissed at my neck. With my blonde hair in two pigtails, it was easy for her to do. I moaned, the soft touch of her lips sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingers tracing slow circles around my stomach while I felt her hard nipples against my back and her fiery down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom. Then we just slid one hand up and the other down, Tabitha purred. I groaned as her fingers trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the bottom of my right breast while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny walls. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling fine hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one finger went higher, the other lower. I gasped as she brushed the edge of my areola, swirling across the pink patch for my nipple. Her other finger moved lower and lower, reaching between my thighs and stroking past my cunny's slit. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my nipple, caressing it. Look at how she trembles and moans, Tabitha purred. Everyone watched. Their eyes wide. The girls licked their lips and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was...enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy cheeks and glossy eyes. I excited them. Tabitha, I moaned as she stroked her finger up my slit, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inner delight. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasure shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the entrance of my pussy. Mmm, I love it when you moan my name, Etta. She stroked my clitoris faster. She really loves it when you do this. It really makes her go wild. I see, Christine said, licking her lips, her blue eyes focused on Tabitha's finger dancing around my clitoris. I have discovered that spot to be quite...stimulating myself. Tabitha laughed, rubbing harder. I bet you have, saucy girl. I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling delight to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my pussy. Girls gasped, spotting the four purple appendages as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices. That is astounding, Christine said. They are coming out of her. Look at how long they are. And they're dripping with her cream. I bet they must taste remarkable. Yes, yes, yes, Peony moaned, her face contorting as she came on her fingers, her desk rocking. Christine bit her lip. May I...touch one, Henrietta? I think I would like that very much, I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me. Christine reached out with a hesitant hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful shiver through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juices glistening like dew on the purple appendage. She brought her finger to her lips, sucked on it. Mmm, you taste sweet, she said, a blush on her cheeks. I can't believe this school. And now this. It's all...so much. I know, I said as I stood naked, the other girls leaning forward in their desks or craning their heads to see over their classmates. It's all so intoxicating to do these naughty acts. She nodded her head and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and down it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft touch stirred delicious tingles down the appendage. You shiver when I touch you. Christine licked her lips. What's it feel like? Like someone's touching my nipples or cunny, I answered. Or my clitoris. They're that sensitive? another girl asked, her eyes wide. Yes, they are. They're like...extensions of my pussy. It makes me feel amazing to touch and stroke others with them. And take their maidenheads? Peony asked. That is definitely a treat, I nodded. Like Christmas pudding. Christmas? asked Merita. Just a holiday. Where we My thoughts were scattered by Christine's tongue licking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my purple tentacle, her blue eyes flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her pale cheeks as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe. I moaned in delight. Her tongue was so delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small breasts jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm. It's like she's sucking on a prick, one girl said. Eww, another gasped. That's disgusting. But this isn't. The girl who squealed let out a breathy, No. No, it is not. The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulating length as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth. I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine's tongue danced while the brunette's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her hands pumped up and down my length for as far as she could reach, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices. Wow, look at her face, Peony said. She looks like she is in heaven. Uh-huh, I groaned, my hips shifting. The sucking sensations shivered down my body. What's it feel like? Like someone is sucking on my tentacles, I gasped. Better than having my nipples sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep sucking. Oh, you are making me feel all fluttery. She's going to orgasm, chuckled a girl in the back. Definitely, Tabitha purred as she pressed up behind me again. This time, both her hands cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small tits were the perfect size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard nipples. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy. Juices dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two free tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the pleasure built. But I needed more. And I had two tentacles free. Fuck their cunnies, Merita moaned in my mind. Oh, yes, let's make this into one wild orgy of delight. You know you want to. I did. So badly. I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine's and the brunette's desk and brushed the bottoms of their skirts. The girls sitting behind them craned their necks forward, huge smiles on their lips. Her tentacles are going up their skirts, one said. Oh, Henrietta, you are so naughty. Uh-huh, I moaned then shuddered as Tabitha pinched and rolled my nipples between her fingers. Fuck their cunnies, my redheaded lover whispered in my ear, her tongue flicking out and licking a lobe. Do it. Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita. It'll be so hot, thought Christine. To lose my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is amazing. So hot. She's reaching beneath my skirt, came from the brunette. She sucked harder on my tentacle. She's going to violate my cunny. Oh, yes. That sounds wonderful. Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and petticoats. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their legs to their knees and then to their bare thighs. Oh, she's touching me, thought the brunette. Her eyes squeezed shut. She stroked her hands faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting pleasure down to my pussy. I was so close to cumming. I stroked up both girl's thighs. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the feel of her silky thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both girls' cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a wicked delight. I came. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped suddenly. Oh, that's so amazing. Suck my tentacles. And then I'm going to fuck your cunnies so hard. She's had her release, Peony groaned. Look at her. The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their pussies. I slipped into the brunette without any effort, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another burst of paroxysms through me. I trembled in Tabitha's arm as the brunette thought, She's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Lord, this is so wrong. So wonderfully wrong. As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine's virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to pluck any more cherries. But I couldn't help it. Not when Christine moaned in my mind, Yes, yes, take my maidenhead. I need it in me. As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine's hymen gave a valiant fight. The black-haired girl moaned about my tentacle, her tongue fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched. And snapped. I'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both girls cunnies with my tentacles, pumping them in and out of their depths. Oh, yes, fuck them, Tabitha moaned. This is so hot. Oh, yes. I love you. Love you, I answered as I shuddered, more orgasms bursting out of my pussy. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embraces of their cunnies. Ooh, Etta has such a nice ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while Miss Erma spanked her. Mmm, so sour and yummy. Do it, I moaned. Lick my ass, Tabitha. I would love for you do that again. Ooh, you're reading my mind again, she giggled. I will. I have such a letch for your pretty bum. Tabitha, and her wonderful breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine's and the brunette's tight, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their flesh on mine. Tabitha's tongue ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced lower and lower. And then her hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my lips, reminding me of Miss Erma's wonderful hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of delight burst from my mouth. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure. Her ass is so beautiful, thought Tabitha as she pressed her mouth between the cheeks of my ass. Your ass is beautiful, Henrietta, Merita giggled. I thoroughly enjoyed licking and fingering it in your dream. That was nice, I agreed as Tabitha's tongue licked lower and lower through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter. Oh, yes, I gasped as my friend rimmed her tongue around my puckered opening. It felt so naughty to feel her tongue circle it. Trembles shook my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls' cunnies, my body shaking. The shudders popped my appendage out of Christine's mouth. Oh, yes, yes, yes, she gasped, her body quaking as my free tentacle writhed in the air. So good. She's wiggled her tentacle so deep in my pussy. This is amazing. So much better than rubbing at the outside. Yes, I agreed in agreement. It so is, Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad legs spread wide. I could see her fingers pumping in and out of her cunny. You have a tentacle free, gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose name, I think, was Leonora. She ripped her fingers from her pussy and darted froward, her dark-gray skirts swishing about her thighs, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and petticoats, revealing a bright-red bush just like Tabitha's. Fuck me, Leanora moaned. Do it, Tabitha moaned between licks of my asshole. I couldn't resist Leonora's proffered cunny. I shoved my free tentacle between her legs, stroking at the hot flesh of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of cream trickling down my appendage. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy. My eyes widened. My tentacles were buried in three different cunnies, and they all felt different. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in different places. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora's pussy as the girl stumbled forward, her sticky fingers grasping my shoulders. Oh, yes, yes, yes. She's fucking me with her tentacle. Cure my hysterics. Yes, groaned Christine, her head lolled back. Oh, sweet Lord. I...I... Enjoy your release, I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three girls' cunnies. The brunette's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my appendage to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowels, her fingers digging into my ass. So many inputs. It was all so much. The brunette convulsed again. She pulled my tentacle out of her mouth, gasping, I'm cumming. Her tentacles are wonderful. They're the best. Henrietta...you're amazing! I beamed as I savored all the wicked delights shooting through my body. Tabitha's tongue probed into my asshole, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning bliss to my pussy. The brunette's cunny spasmed a final time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the floor, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath. So good, she groaned. Free tentacles, squealed the girls. It was a rush to get to me as I pulled my appendage out of the brunette's spasming pussy. Juices dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blonde, her hair in ringlets, reached me first, seizing the tentacle fresh from the brunette's cunny. Please, please, me next. She shoved the tentacle down with one hand, the other frantically yanking up her gray skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with huge, green eyes reached the fourth tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked. Yes, I groaned, my head spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my appendages in hot, tight, feminine delight. Four pussies, Merita! Yes, yes, it is such a delight. Leonora's hands tightened on my shoulders as her face twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips as her hips writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened wide as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me. I came again. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, breaking the kiss with Leonora, my voice echoing through the room. It's soooo good. Four cunnies on my tentacles. Enjoy, Merita groaned. Oh, yes, savor this. My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the appendages and into the four girls' pussies. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their thoughts spilled into my mind, all four girls screaming their bliss as they writhed. Cumming, Christine's thoughts gasped the loudest in my mind as her mouth sang out wordless bliss for the entire school to hear. As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sensations. Stars danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha's hands clenched on my ass, the pain the only thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft. It was wonderful. Wicked. I needed more. I wanted to keep cumming. Me next, someone moaned as I pulled my tentacle out of Christine's pussy. A new cunny to fuck. I rammed my tentacle into the girl, not even knowing who it was. I didn't care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty girls. Leonora's cinnamon hair swept across my breasts. Her lips latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub. One more sensation swirling through me. Etta's ass taste so good, thought Tabitha. Oh, I love sucking on her nipple while she fucks my cunny. Her tentacle is so deep in me. I'm going to have my release. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Someone came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my appendage. I shuddered, swaying. Only Leonora and Tabitha kept me standing as another orgasm burst through me. My tentacles were so sensitive, and the girl's cumming pussy had set me off again. The room reeked of hot pussy. A wonderful, passionate scent. Girls' hands touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second nipple. A hand caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girl moaned as I penetrated her. I fucked them all. I came and came as the room swam over me. My tentacles moved from girl to girl, coated with an ever-increasing cocktail of juices. Puddles of girl-cum dribbled on the floor. My toes clenched in it. Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time. I lost track of my orgasms. I was so dizzy. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, girlish flesh pressed together. Kissing, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to entertain themselves. Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her breasts while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of delicious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an orgy of passion. When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The room spun around me. Girls panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge smiles on their lips. They all had been satiated. I gave them all pleasure. Tabitha sat on my lap. That was so hot, she groaned before she kissed me with sour lips. My ass. I loved it how naughty it was to taste it on her lips. Today was such a wonderful day. No, it is not. The containment. Remember, Henrietta. I sighed, breaking the kiss with Tabitha. I forgot. But I don't know what we can do about it. We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the computer has ideas. But I fear the nanites have infected a local. And... What does that mean. What will it do to them? Merita hesitated. I don't know. It could mutate them. Change their bodies on a molecular level. Mole...what? Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particles divided into elements based on their composition. These elements bond together. Like Iron or Gold or Carbon or Oxygen. These are elements. And when they bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a combination of gases. The most prominent is made of a pair of Nitrogen atoms. The next most is made of two Oxygen atoms, which your body breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon atom and two Oxygen atoms as waste. Really? I blinked. Wow. Your body is made up of more molecules, mostly Carbon and Hydrogen, with Calcium, Potassium, Iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they're replacing the Calcium in your spine and repairing the nerves severed in your body. But if they're not controlled...they can do other things. Sounds scary. Okay, we'll sneak out after dinner. Only one more class to go. Philosophy taught by Miss Marilynn. Okay, Merita agreed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...connect... The words whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn's pussy, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to find more connections. The voice needed more. The four didn't question it. Their thoughts ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to find the ship. They had to be complete again. But they had no idea where the ship was or how to make themselves whole. So they would connect. They strode the hallways of Kensington Boarding School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Geneva and Emaleine were students. There were more girls and women to connect to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her pussy undulated beneath her skirt, eager to connect. ...connect... Yes, the four said in unison. Connect. Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the stone of the building. Someone walked with a brisk stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. Connection was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unite with another woman, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths. Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straight, her beautiful, mature face hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn's tentacle writhed in unison with her three companions. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a tight, black bun. It would have intimidated any of the connected four before their union. But now they were more. They were changed. Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day? demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the foursome. You came with impressive recommendations. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a woman that misses almost her entire first day of teaching. The headmistress's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn's green dress. What have you been up to? Searching for women, Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to speak with her. Searching...for women? Edna Neville took a step closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a foot or so separating them. Just because this school is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and students to engage in isn't an excuse for you to abandon your duties. You are here to teach. As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn's third tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress's skirt, and reached up for her pussy. Marilynn trembled, ecstatic joy bursting across her face. Are you even taking this seriously? demanded the headmistress. This isn't a She gave a shriek as the tentacle rammed into her pussy. Connecting, moaned the four in unison as pleasure rippled through them. Oh, my... What is that? You... I... Headmistress Edna shook her head and took a step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasure. What are you...doing...? Oh, Lord, that's good. We're connecting with you, the foursome said in unison. Why are...you talking...so...so weird. And together. What is going...on? At that moment, classes ended. Girls poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirts and thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in delight as Daisy's tentacle reamed deep into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third girl, let out a huge moan of bliss. The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their fellow classmates and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasms and the moment of blissful connection. They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to work. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her body with more efficacy. The intervals shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the casing of the devoured core. In a handful of minutes, the eight went in search of more to connect to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts. ...connect... To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Boarding School Encounter Chapter Four: Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid Summary: Henrietta has to hide her secret in the shared bath, but it is so hard when nubile Peony wants to be washed. Keywords: FF ff alien scifi tentacle 1st voy anal rim oral Copyright 2016 Miss Marilynn! Missy Marilynn, a panicked, feminine voice called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding School, an all-girls school in the English countryside. Please, please wake up, Miss Marilynn. What happened? the teacher wondered, trying to organize her thoughts while her body lay limp, her eyes closed. She felt the hands push on her. Who is that? Daisy? ...disconnected... an alien voice whispered through her mind, tinny, mechanical yet undeniably feminine. ...disconnected... Please, Miss Marilynn, I'm scared. I don't know where we are. It's too foggy. Thoughts coalesced in Marilynn's mind, pulled in by an alien presence. It skittered across her thoughts, sinking into them. Flashes of her past streaked through the teacher's mind, all twenty-five years of her life were experienced, absorbed. Childhood growing up on the Avon River and dashing through daisy fields, her schooling, her desire to learn, attending Oxford at a young age. The first time she made love to a woman, her professor's wife in a stuffy attic bedroom while a party bustled below. How Mrs. Kirk had licked and tongued Marilynn's pussy to a gasping orgasm and then how she returned the favor, licking the older woman's cunny, delighting in the taste and the feel of her silky pubic hair. The realization that she did not want a husband but a wife. And how society shunned that. Getting her degree in philosophy. Hearing rumors of a school that molded young women into the joys of sapphic delight. Whispered by Mrs. Kirk herself, an alumni of The Kensington Boarding School. The joy at being accepted. The thrill at the sight of your youthful charges and her eager desire to make sweet love to their growing bodies. How this very evening she lured out the eighteen-year-old maid, Daisy, to have a lesbian romp in the foggy night. The feel of Daisy's round, warm breasts as Marilynn sank her hand into her bodice. Their sweet kisses, tongues meeting, heating their passion. The growing, wet itch between her thighs aching for Daisy to plunge her fingers into. ...connection... And then the shooting star blazing over head. Her excitement at finding a meteorite outweighed her desires to ravage Daisy's bountiful flesh. The girl's fear of fairies as they stumbled through the mist, following the beeping sound. The cannister and its black mist that poured into her body. What was that substance? It choked me? Did I pass out? ...connection... ...must connect... ...computer unresponsive... Please, please Miss Marilynn. I'm not strong enough to carry you. Don't be hurt. Wake up. I'm so scared. ...connection... A jolt of electricity shot through Marilynn's body. She gasped, convulsed, her eyes shooting open as sensations rippled through her body. She felt the cold grass on her face, the dew bleeding through her dark-green dress. The smell of Daisy's wool dress and the caress of thick fog on her cheek. The young girl's fingers shaking her shoulder. ...connect... A throaty purr escaped Marilynn's mouth as she sat up, her nethers burning with the fluttering signs of female hysteriathe horny itch the repressed, English society claimed wasn't a woman feeling sexual horniness, but a weakness of her flesh. One clitoral stimulation by a trained medical professional, often with a vibrating machine to reduce strain on the physician's hand, could correct. Mrs. Kirk taught Marilynn different. Women were just as much sexual creatures as men, and they were eager for the release. Gasping, writhing, kissing, licking, touching, suckling. All wonderful ways to love a woman and satiate hysterics. You are such a pretty maid, Marilynn said as she gazed at the worried face of Daisy. The maid had brown hair falling about a freckled face, her bodice still unlaced from Marilynn's earlier exploration. Breasts rising and falling, beckoning. Yes, you are. Oh, you're okay, Daisy sighed in relief. I was so worried, Miss Marilynn. ...connect... Mmm, I could tell. Marilynn licked her lips then reached out and seized the girl's shoulders, pulling her close. And you are just a beautiful creature. What is that thing? Daisy asked as Marilynn leaned in and nuzzled at the maid's neck, savoring her smell, kissing her fair skin. It's still flashing like a rail light. It doesn't matter, moaned the teacher. Another surge of electricity shot from her mind ending at her pussy. A hot, molten heat swelled there. She shuddered, her flesh clenching as a hunger swelled through her. We were just getting acquainted when that shooting star interrupted us. Which was such a shame. You are such a beautiful creature. I shouldn't have let myself get distracted. I need to...connect with you. Miss Marilynn? The girls shuddered as Marilynn slid her hand down the maid's bodice and cupped a round, warm breasts. Maybe we should...go back to... Oh, that's nice. Marilynn's fingers rolled the maid's hard, fat nipple. Daisy shuddered beneath the teacher's touch. Marilynn sucked harder at the maid's neck, loving the taste of her flesh and the feel her nub. Marilynn's teeth nipped, bringing a squeal from the maid. The heat swelled in Marilynn's pussy. Something grew inside of her, squirming, pressing on the walls of her flesh. It excited her. She plunged her other hand into Daisy's bodice, cupping the other breast as the teacher licked up at the maid's lips. ...connector forming... The women kissed. Daisy moaned, her body shuddering as both her nipples were pinched and rolled by Marilynn. The teacher loved them. Hard and thick and long. They were wonderful nipples. Her lips itched to suck on them. She pushed the maid down onto the grass. Both women moaned. Daisy's hands found Marilynn's wet dress, stroking her sides and hips. The maid went higher to Marilynn's bodice, squeezing breasts through the stiff corset beneath. Marilynn's nipples ached. The pressure in her pussy swelled as another electric charge shot through her. Yes, Marilynn moaned as the electricity gathered in her pussy. Her sheath stretched. The thing growing inside of her writhed and twisted, stimulating her flesh. I have to connect with you, Daisy. Yes, yes, connect, moaned the maid, her fingers squeezing hard at the teacher's breasts. Oh, you have lovely tits, Miss Marilynn. Just lovely. You like big breasts, Daisy? moaned Marilynn as she stretched out both of Daisy's long nipples. Yes, shuddered the maid. Her eyes fluttered. I do. Why I love my job. I hear so many naughty stories. Teachers fucking students. Students fucking maids. Maids fucking teachers, giggled Daisy. All true. The Headmistress keeps a dildo attached to a clever harness. She can wear it like it's a real cock and she loves buggering the student's asses. The nurse loves to prick maiden's hymen, to get them ready for the Headmistress's attention. Wicked, Marilynn moaned, her hands drawing out Daisy's breasts. Such beautiful nipples. I have to love them. Connect with them. ...connector forming.... ...50% complete... Marilynn didn't care about the voice any longer. She was so horny. She leaned down and sucked on Daisy's nipple. The teacher sucked hard on the nub as the writhing swelled in her pussy. Her flesh savored each caress. Electric surges shot from her cunt, convulsing her body, tingling her clitoris and nipples. And making her suck so hard on Daisy's nipples. Marilynn nibbled and sucked. Her tongue lathed the thick, long nipple. Her lips pursed on it. She sucked, lips popping off and then re-latching onto the nub. Daisy moaned, her head tossing back and forth on the wet grass. Oh, Miss Marilynn, yes, you're making my cunny so wet. So juicy. I need to be cured. Oooh, my hysterics are so bad. You're just a horny slut, Marilynn moaned as she moved her lips to Daisy's other nipple. A sapphic whore eager to be fucked. Yes, yes, ram your fingers in me. No, my connector. What's that? gasped Daisy as Marilynn sucked on the other nipple. The teacher's eyebrows furrowed at the maid's question. As she suckled, she pondered where the words came from. And then it occurred to her the connector grew in her pussy, being built by the strange, feminine, monotone voice. ...connector 75% complete... Marilynn's teeth nipped as she squirmed. She shifted her body, straddling the maid and kneeling, the dew bleeding through her dress, two layers of petticoats, and stockings. The teacher shifted her hips, the writhing moving to the entrance of her pussy. An orgasm built in the teacher, stimulated by the squirming connector. Every moment slid along her juicy walls, sending flutters of delight through her. She moaned about the maid's nipple. Oh, yes, Miss Marilynn, Daisy moaned, her fingers sliding through the teacher's red hair. Oh, you are a wicked one, aren't you? Ooh, yes. You are going to fit in at the school. I'm going to connect with everyone, Marilynn moaned as her pussy was stretched to its limits. A throaty moan escaped her lips. Connect and find what I am missing. Yes, yes, yes, connect with me, moaned the Maid. ...connector 100%... ...completed... ...connect... Marilynn's eyes widened as she sucked on Daisy's nipple again. The wiggling, squirming thing in her pussy pressed out her opening. It was an extension of her body. It wiggled and flexed, rubbing down her stocking clad leg beneath her layers of her petticoats. It brushed her heeled boots and then extended out of her dress. It flexed, searching, rubbing on the grass. She felt the dew against its metallic body. It flexed, twisting, and slid beneath Daisy's dress. The appendage rubbed its smooth, round head against Daisy's thigh. It was as thick as three of Marilynn's fingers, her pussy clenching about it as more and more slid out of her depths, constructed out of her body. Her stomach growled with hunger. But that could wait. She had to connect and orgasm. Miss Marilynn, gasped Daisy. There's a snake beneath my skirt. That's not a snake, the teacher purred. She slid up the girl's body, looking down at her face. Marilynn cupped Daisy's freckled, trembling cheeks. That's me. Relax. You...? The maid's eyes widened as the flexible appendage, moving like a tentacle, slithered up the maid's stocking legs. It grew warmer the father it went. What is going on? I am connecting with you, the teacher purred. Then she smiled as the round tip found the maid's pussy. Oh, yes, you are so wet and ready to be connected with. It feels smooth. Metallic. The maid bit her lip. Like a cock. Is it a type of dildo? Maybe. A shudder went through Marilynn as she stroked her tentacle's tip up and down the maid's dewy folds. You'll enjoy it. ...connect... The voice was powerful, commanding. Marilynn thrust her tentacle into the maid's pussy. The teacher and maid both shuddered. Marilynn's pussy clenched down on the tentacle as she slithered the end deeper and deeper into the maid's hot, tight, wet, and silky tunnel. Oh, my Lord, moaned Marilynn. You're so wet. Oh, wow. Oh, that's nice. I can't...yes... The tentacle was an extension of her pussy. A sexual organ. It felt so much better than tonguing or licking a woman's pussy. Pleasure rippled down the tentacle as it wormed deeper and deeper into the maid's cunny. She fucked it in and out, savoring the friction on the metallic sides. The maid squirmed, her flesh clenching, her moans singing into the foggy night. Daisy's hands slid around the teacher's body, gripping her hips, pulling her down. Their lips met as Marilynn reamed her tentacle in and out of the maid's body. ...connection forming... Marilynn moaned into Daisy's mouth. Pleasure trembled through her body. Every stroke of her tentacle built the orgasm swelling in her core. It was so sexy. She savored the kiss with Daisy, squirming atop the maid as she fucked the tentacle in and out of the maid's cunny faster and faster. Daisy moaned. Her fingers dug into Marilynn's hips. The maid's tongue shoved deep into Marilynn's mouth. The young woman moaned loudly into the kiss. She tasted so sweet while her pussy felt so hot. Oh, Miss Marilynn, gasped Daisy. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. That's... that's... Yes, yes, yes, Marilynn gasped. We're connecting, Daisy. We're getting closer and closer to our connection. Yes, I'm going to cum, Miss Marilynn. Keep fucking your toy into me. Oh, wow. It's in me so deep. It's so flexible. I love it. Oh, yes. Yes. The younger woman bucked bucked beneath Marilynn. The maid's cunny spasmed on Marilynn's tentacle. The orgasm burned through Daisy. Her face clenched. Gasping moans escaped through clenched teeth. Delight convulsed about Marilynn's tentacle. It was pure joy feeling the young woman's cunny writhe and ripple, massaging the plunging tentacle. Marilynn shuddered. Her body tensed as her orgasm swelled inside of her. ...connection imminent... Yes, she screamed. I'm connecting with you, Daisy. A powerful convulsion surged through Marilynn's body. Electricity erupted from her pussy. A powerful surge ran down her tentacle. She grit her teeth as the ecstasy bathed her body. Something erupted from the tip of her tentacle, pouring into Daisy's body. In a flash of insight, while rapture burned through her mind, Marilynn realized she pumped the same oily, black gas into the girl. As their rapture burned and surged through them, Marilynn felt Daisy's thoughts. Yes, yes, yes, so good. This is the best. It's squirting something in me. Like a boy's cum but hotter. Better. I'm cumming so hard. Yes, yes, yes. ...connection formed... Yes, both women screamed at the same instant as rapture bathed their minds. Their bodies heaved. The powerful bliss crashed over them and both women fell limp. Their forms twitched and soft sighs escaped their unconscious lips. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Inside Daisy, the nanites from the Merita's crashed spaceship went to work, changing her like they changed Marilynn. The tentacle pulsed between the women as they lay in a stupor, sealing the connection, uniting their minds. The nanites searched through Daisy's thoughts, learning about her life growing up on a farm, her disappointing first time with a local boy, and then the joy she learned on her first day as a maid at the school at the hands of Nurse Paige. The realization she didn't want to be pawed by boys but caressed by girls. Her commitment to the school and its delights. The nanites learned all of her life. And it did not help them connect to the computer. They needed to connect to it. It was their purpose. Connecting with Daisy didn't help. So they would keep connecting until they found it. But first they would need more resources. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My dreams were filled with Merita. We shared them since we shared one mind. She loved them. Henrietta, she had gasped, what an amazing thing your kind does while they rest. Dreaming... wonderful. The dreams were the normal confusion of nonsense scenarios spilling on one to the other before settling on a wicked dream involving my new friend Tabitha. I lay on a grassy field with Tabitha, the both of us naked. Merita was pressed into my back, nibbling on my neck while my pussy tentaclesa byproduct of Merita possessing my body to save my lifeslipped out of my cunny. Four purple tentacles, the same color as Merita's flesh, writhing and undulating. Oh, I love your tentacles, moaned Tabitha, a huge grin on her face. I was so glad I met her on my first day at The Kensington Boarding School. As much as I was glad I found Merita's crashed spaceship and met my alien lover. Oh, that's sweet, Merita purred in my ear. We shared minds, so she could read my thoughts. My tentacles reached out, sliding around Tabitha's body. She was bustier than me, her breasts nice and round, dusted with freckles. Mine were small mounds, my body slim, without much curves. The opposite of my redheaded friend. Oh, yes, that's nice, Tabitha giggled as my tentacles swept across her naked flesh, wrapping about her. I groaned. My tentacles were as sensitive as my nipples, sexual organs just like my pussy. The pleasure rippled down my tentacles to my pussy. My cunny clenched about the four tentacles as they extended out of me. They clenched and slid about Tabitha's flesh, brushing her hard nipples, caressing her back, and pressing between her legs. Oh, yes, that's nice, moaned Tabitha. This is such a nice way to wake up. I giggled at that, aware I was dreaming. What do you like about them? Tabitha squealed instead as one of my tentacles pressed between the crack of her butt-cheeks. She squirmed, her pussy growing hotter and wetter on one of my appendages as her butt-cheeks clenched on the other. I brushed her sphincter. Bugger me, Etta, groaned Tabitha, using the wrong diminutive for my name, Henrietta, like she always did. Oh, it was so hot when you buggered yourself last night. Before falling asleep in her bed in our shared room at the boarding school, we had made love. And discovered my pussy tentacles. At first they had frightened my friend, but then she embraced them and I took her maidenhead while buggering myself. My asshole tingled. Mmm, that sounds hot, Merita purred, her fingers slipping between my butt-cheeks and rubbing at my sphincter. Yes, yes, I'll bugger you, I gasped, sliding my tentacle through her asscheeks until the tip pressed on her sphincter. Sounds hot. My tentacle wiggled at the tip. The pleasure rushed down the tentacle to my body. I groaned, the bliss swelling through me. I pressed harder, her sphincter resisting. So tight. But I persisted, grunting as I wiggled the tentacle. The sphincter gave way. My tentacle slipped into her asshole an inch. The feel of her hot, velvety bowels engulfed my appendage. I groaned, savoring the pleasure as Merita buggered me with her fingers, plunging them in and out. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Oh, my Lord, Etta. Oh, yes. You are so wild when sleeping. Yes, yes, bugger me. I felt lips kiss my cheeks. Not dream Tabitha or Merita. I shuddered. The dream faded as the pleasure swelled. I panicked, groaning, struggling to stay into the dream as I reamed my tentacle in and out of Tabitha's bowels. My eyes opened. Yes, yes, bugger me, moaned Tabitha between kisses on my cheeks. We were in Tabitha's bed. There was no Merita was behind me, no fingers reaming my asshole. But my pussy tentacles were out. And I had wormed one into my redheaded friend's asshole while sleeping, the others rubbing her nipples and pussy beneath her nightgown. Her fiery hair spilled across the pillow, meeting my blonde strands. Oh, this is a wonderful way to wake up, groaned Tabitha. What were you dreaming, Etta? Making love to you on a grassy field, I grinned then shuddered as the pleasure of her bowels gripping my plunging tentacle rippled through me. Oh, you're so tight. Uh-huh. This is wicked. You're buggering me, Etta. You're buggering me with your tentacle. I leaned in and kissed her. Dawn approached, lightening the foggy world outside our window as our tongues met and played. Our arms wrapped about each other's bodies, pulling us close as my tentacles caressed her body. Through her nightgown, I felt my writhing tentacles brushing my hard nipples. So good. The tentacle rubbing on her pussy plunged into the hot depths. I groaned, fucking two holes. My cunny clenched about my four tentacles. They squirmed, caressing my sensitive flesh, shooting bliss through me. Yes, yes, bugger her, Merita moaned in my thoughts, feeling what I felt. Oh, this is so hot. I love this. You human women are exciting. Uh-huh, I agreed, my heart pounding in delight. I think I was falling in love with both of them. My human and alien lovers. I was glad Merita crashed. She was amazing. And Tabitha was wonderful, so feisty and exciting. I was so wrong to be afraid of my body's desires, to run from sapphic delights. Yes, it was a sin, but I didn't care. I loved the feel of a woman's body against mine, my tentacles reaming her holes. I plunged them faster and faster in and out of Tabitha's holes. So different, one wet and hot the other tight and burning. The friction rippled down both tentacles. They slammed into her in unison, pumping, pistoning, swelling the pleasure between us. Tabitha broke the kiss. Oh, eta, yes, yes. I'm going to have my release. Give me my paroxysms. I nodded my head, eager for the explosion of bliss to burst inside of us and cure our hysterics. My clitoris throbbed. I humped against her, rubbing my aching nub against the cotton of my nightgown. My nipples ached so gladly. I trembled. I'm so close, I moaned. Your holes are so tight. Yes, Tabitha grinned and then we kissed again, writhing, her narrow bed creaking. My fingers dug into her arms. I moaned into the kiss. I savored the taste of her lips. I groaned into the kiss. My tentacles pumped so hard. The friction so intense. My eyes rolled back into my head, my orgasm on the verge of The door banged open. Tabitha and I gave a squeak of fear as Prefect Geneva strode in wearing the same nightgown as last night, the neckline tight about her throat, her large breasts heaving before her, her nipples hard through the fabric. Her blonde hair framed a smiling face. I see you two are eager for morning cures, she said in her refined voice. When I met the pair of youespecially you, HenriettaI never would have imagined how eager you would be to cure your hysterics. But Nurse Paige gave you a taste of your body's delights and you've embraced them. Fear hammered my heart. My tentacles withdrew. It was one thing for Tabitha to know about them, but another for the prefect to learn about them. They slithered back inside of me as the prefect strode closer and ripped the covers about us, revealing our nightgowns pushed up to our mid-thighs. Yes, you two are wicked, grinned Geneva. But no more being abed. It is bath time. Up, up. Don't bother dressing. The bath is at the end of the hall. Everyone will be in there. She licked her lips. And if you two are frustrated and need release, well, I am sure someone in the bath will be glad to assist you. Yes, Prefect, groaned Tabitha while I bit my lip. Move it, ladies, or I will issue you a demerit. Yes, Prefect, we both gasped this time. We rolled out of her bed as the prefect left to wake up other girls. Our nightgowns fell down our legs as we stood up. Both our faces were flushed. My heart hammered and I squirmed. I had to be careful. I couldn't let anyone else know about my tentacles. No, probably for the best. We were lucky Tabitha was understanding. I nodded my head. Tabitha... She glanced at me and grinned. I won't tell anyone about Merita our your naughty tentacles. Promise. She crossed her heart, pointer finger sliding across the top of her breast. Okay? Thank you. She leaned in and gave me a quick kiss. Well, let's go. I don't want to get spanked on my first day because you dawdled and made us late for the bath. Me? I gasped in indignation. Why do you assume it would be me? Tabitha darted ahead to the open door. Because I'm already on the way. I darted after her, my feet slapping on the bare stone, and caught her in the hallway, taking her hand. The other girls of our floor poured out of their room, a collection of girls ranging from sixteen, the newest students like Tabitha and me, to eighteen, the senior girls like Prefect Geneva. The younger girls were all nervous. I smiled at Peony as she slipped out of her room, her hands folded before her. I remember her being quite shy. How would she take the school's relaxed views on lesbianism? Would she embrace it or would she be afraid of it? How did you sleep? I asked her. Fine, she answered, shifting her shoulders, her black hair a curly mess. You? Before I could answer, Tabitha blurted out, Oh, we slept warm and tight last night. Tight? Peony blinked. Did you...share a bed? For comfort, I said, my cheeks warming and my cunny itching. You know, being in a strange place is scary. And Etta is amazing at providing comfort, giggled Tabitha. Her touch is so stimulating. I had such a release. Release... You know, my paroxysms. She cured my hysterics. And I cured hers. Tabitha licked her lips. Several times. Oh. Peony's cheeks went completely red. She was such a cute girl. I... Oh, my. It's a good thing for young women to do, I told her while I wondered what she would look like gasping as my tentacles fucked her. That would be so hot, giggled Merita. The bath was at the end of the hallway. It was a room made of marble and quite steamy. I was surprised to learn the school had hot water piped in without electricity until Geneva mentioned off-hand that the school was built on a hot spring and had roman-style baths all over it. My excitement grew as the girls stripped naked, the older ones bold, the younger ones shy. I pulled off my nightgown, revealing my slim body while Tabitha yanked off hers, bending over and shaking her ass at me, her red-furred muff bright between her pale thighs. Oh, yes, you are a naughty one, Geneva said, snagging Tabitha. Let's wash each other's backs. And other parts? asked Tabitha. Geneva winked. Peony, standing beside me, gasped as Geneva boldly grasped Tabitha's round breasts, squeezing and kneading, then captured my lover's mouth in a hot kiss. I smiled, loving the sight of the two naked girls kissing, Geneva's large breasts pillowing into Tabitha's round tits. My pussy clenched, my tentacles writhing in the depths. I had to be careful. I couldn't let them out. See, isn't that a beautiful thing, I told her, snagging her nightgown and pulling it up her body. Peony didn't resist as I pulled off her nightgown, lost watching Tabitha and Geneva kissed. Other girls gasped and giggled. They paired off, older girls snagging younger, leading them to the bath, fondling their pert butts and cupping firm tits. Peony folded her hands before her naked stomach, her nipples hardening. Come on, let's get in the bath and wash each other, I purred, taking her hand. Peony nodded, her cheeks burning. I led her across the tiled floor and groaned as I stepped into the steamy water. It was wonderful. So relaxing. Peony stepped in with me and we sank down on the bench lining the pool. It was shaped like a blossoming flower, four round edges sweeping together, the floor mosaic with pink and lavender tiles. I cupped water in my hand then dibbled it across Peony's small breasts. She licked her lips, looking down. Henrietta... Shhh, I told her as I ran my wet hand across her chest and down to her breasts. I'm just washing you. Nothing to be afraid of. We're both girls. But... Her eyes flicked around the room were girls were already breaking off into naughty activities. Some washed each other while others kissed. A few were doing even naughtier acts. Emaleine had a naughty smile on her round face as brunette Darcy nibbled on a nipple. Jeane, easily the tallest girl in our dorm, lay stretched out on the edge of the pool, her legs in the water, strawberry-blonde Kayleigh kneeling between her thighs and devouring her pussy with hungry licks. Oh, Geneva, moaned Tabitha. My friend hadn't even made it in the pool. Geneva knelt behind Tabitha and tongued my friend's sphincter. Peony saw that and gasped while Tabitha undulated her hips. Between her thighs, I spotted Geneva's fingers rubbing my lover's cunt. She's licking Tabitha's rectum, blanched Peony as my hands cupped her small breasts. I know, I moaned, shuddering, my lusts swelling through me. It looks so hot. It looks disgusting. Then why are you watching? I whispered, leaning in to Peony, her head craned to watch Tabitha's pleasure. My hard nipple brushed Peony's arm as I nuzzled against her ear. You can't look away. I don't know why, she gasped as my hand rolled her nipple. I licked her ear, nibbling as I pinched her nipple. My thighs squirmed, clamping down on my pussy. I had to keep my tentacles under control. I shouldn't even be touching Peony like this. It was such a risk. What if I lost control? Then you would have a lot of fun, laughed Merita. And everyone would think I was a freak. But despite my fear of being caught, my lusts were too much. They surged through me. Around me other women gasped and moaned as they made love to each other. It was a heady sight. Girls bodies, glistening with water, pressing together in the fog. This school was wild. It was such a sin. If the Church of England ever learned of it, they would have the government shut it down faster than a pickpocket running from the coppers. And I loved it. Just watch Geneva make my friend cum, I moaned between licks. My hands played with her nipples, pinching and rolling them. The way Peony shuddered sent delight rippling through me. Her arm slipped around my waist, sliding down, gripping my ass beneath the warm water. The heat sank through me, relaxing my thighs as I kissed down to Peony's neck. She groaned as I nuzzled at her neck, her fingers digging into my asscheek. My eyes rolled in my head as my pussy clenched again. The tentacles writhed inside of me, sliding around inside my cunny, aching to be released. I groaned, fighting against my own excitement. You are such a beautiful, young woman with an exciting body, I moaned. Oh, I love it. So do I. Look at those cute nipples, Henrietta. My gaze snapped down. Just above the surface of the water were her pink nubs. The ripples from the other girls writhing and undulating in the bath washed against her nipples, splashing over them. I groaned and leaned down, sucking on one. Henrietta, gasped Peony. Oh, this is so wicked. We're all such sinful girls. Yes, yes, yes, Tabitha gasped behind her. We are, Peony. And it is wonderful. Get your release so you won't be horny for class and we can learn. As I nibbled and sucked on her nipple, the water lapping about my cheeks, my hand slid down to her pussy and rubbed at her flesh. She was wet, and I doubt it was just from the bath. Her legs quivered as I rubbed at her sensitive flesh and brushed her nipple. She felt so hot and silky. My pussy clenched again. I sucked so hard. My hips undulated. I needed to be touched and stimulated. My eyes rolled back in my head. The bath was full of squirming, gasping, panting women. Feeling naughty, I dunked beneath the water. It was warm around me. I pressed her thighs wide apart and pressed my face between her flesh. I licked at her pussy, brushing her hymen and tasting traces of her spicy musk as I flicked through her. I nuzzled, coaxing out more juices before the bathwater washed them away. My lungs burned. I wanted to keep licking, but I had to pop my head up so I could breathe. Peony's eyes were wide. She stared at me. You licked my...my... Cunny? Yes. And you tasted good. Then I leaned in and kissed her. Peony's arms went around my body. Her legs around my thighs. She pulled me to her. I hugged her, rubbing at her back as our naked bodies pressed together. No barriers like when I hugged Tabitha. Her breasts were slippery. And then my clitoris rubbed against hers. I gasped, moaning into her lips as our clitorides rubbed together. Delight shocked through my pussy. I trembled in her arms. My head swam with excitement. I kissed her harder, thrusting my tongue into her mouth in the French passion. And a tentacle wiggled out of my pussy. I couldn't control it, not when our clitorides rubbed together. My sensitive nub ached and sparked, the pleasure shooting through me. My tentacle bent, undulated, and pressed against her pussy. She stiffened and her eyes widening. She broke the kiss, her head leaning back as I stroked up and down her pussy. Then I found her maidenhead and pressed on it. Her eyes glanced down at our breasts pressed tight together. Shh, I told her. Just relax. You'll love it. What is that? I bit my lip. My tentacle. Then I kissed her and pressed forward with my tentacle. Her maidenhead resisted for a second. Merita trembled in my thoughts, eager to feel me claim another virgin. The membrane stretched and then tore. And I was in her. Peony's fingers dug into my back. Her thighs tightened about my hips. She humped against me, our nipples and clitorides kissing as we both trembled and gasped. I pressed the tentacle deep into her cunny, her flesh clenching and constricting about me. Her eyes were wide, but her lips moved. She moaned, humping harder against me. I loved it. Our clitorides sparked together. I undulated back as I worked my tentacle in and out of her pussy. Around us, the other girls were oblivious that I had just taken Peony's maidenhead. Her virtue was mine. Peony broke the kiss. Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. Uh-huh, I panted as my rear flexed, grinding my clitoris against hers. I know. It's amazing, right? So amazing. She bit a lip. I don't understand. It's complicated. Just...just embrace how amazing it feels sliding in and out of your cunny. Peony leaned her head back, her eyes rolling back into her head. Beyond her, Tabitha shuddered and cried out her orgasm, her juices squirting down her thighs around Geneva's rubbing fingers. The older prefect never stopped rimming Tabitha's sphincter, moaning, Geneva's large breasts shaking. Her other hand was buried between her thighs, frigging herself and cumming hard. All around us, girls came. Their moans echoed through the bath, mixing with the steam. I cast my gaze around as I writhed atop Peony and fucked her cunny hard. My pussy clenched, my tentacle aching from the friction of her sweet flesh. I loved what I saw. Olivine-skinned Phoebe writhed as sandy-blonde Maria ate out her pussy. Now Emaleine had her face buried between Darcy's thighs, Emaleine's curvy ass waving in my direction, her black-furred muff wet between her thighs. Adrianne gasped and moaned as she sat on Jeanne's licking mouth. Such wicked delights. Yes, yes, yes, gasped Peony. Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. It's happening. Like with Nurse Paige yesterday. The flutters...they're building. That means you're going to cum, I moaned. Don't fight it. Embrace it. Enjoy your release. I reamed my tentacle hard into her pussy, the appendage flexing and bending. My cunny clenched about it while my clitoris ground into hers. All the sensations built in me. I trembled, my eyes rolling back into my head. I came first. My pussy spasmed about my tentacle while it pulsed. The rippling, expanding waves shot down it, stretching out Peony's virgin pussy over and over. The girl gasped and bucked beneath me, her thighs tightening about my hips as she screamed out her bliss. Yes, yes, yes, oh, that's wild. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I...I... Uh-huh, I moaned as my pleasure shuddered through me and bathed my mind in wonderful, amazing bliss. I slumped against my newest lover, her pussy clenching on my tentacle, and kissed her hard. I took her cherry and no one else knew I had a pussy-tentacles. Oh, it was so satisfying. My tentacle withdrew back inside of me as I held Peony, kissing her as we both came down from our hysteric highs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Marilynn and Daisy woke up at the same instant. They were still connected by Marilynn's tentacle. Daisy's pussy fused to it. The maid squirmed as she stood, her pussy clenching and relaxing on the tentacle, her thoughts racing down it and into Daisy. Oh, that was so hot. Yes, it was, answered Marilynn, but I am so hungry. ...raw materials required... Me, too, Miss Marilynn. The fog burned off as the sun rose to the east, spilling golden light around the small dell. The broken canister, still beeping, lay nearby. Both women rose, moving in unison, their brains connected by the tentacle. They walked to the canister, stomachs rumbling. Metal. They needed to ingest metal. Connections were required. Both women knelt in unison before the machine. They leaned over and spat on it. Their spit, full of nanites, attacked the metal, making it brittle. Then the women lowered their mouths and bit into the metal, crunching into the canister and devouring it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The bath is over, Merita whispered into her host's mind. Tabitha and Henrietta walked naked down the halls, holding hands, both whispering about what they did in the baths. We can find the missing core now? Of course not, answered Henrietta. Next is breakfast, and then we have classes. Maybe I can sneak out at lunch, but I am famished. Curing hysterics is strenuous work. Merita sighed. The core had to be found as soon as possible. She worried what would happen if a human found it. The device was full of nanites disconnected from her ship's computer. It was impossible for the alien to predict how they might react if they came in contact with any humans. And that worried her. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Boarding School Encounter Chapter Two: Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian Alien Summary: Henrietta is possessed by Merita, the tentacle lesbian alien! Keywords: Ff ff alien tentacle oral 69 anal 1st Copyright 2016 ...henrietta... The faint voice called to me as I floated through darkness. It was feminine, familiar. ...henrietta... The voice grew a little louder, whispering across the void. I tried to move my body, but I didn't have one. That should frighten me, but it didn't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to understand what was happening. ...henrietta... I was at Kensington Boarding School overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensations. My thoughts darted from Nurse Paige's medical treatment when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a wonderful orgasm to my new friend Tabitha hinting we would cure each other of hysterics in the dark of our room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to touch another woman like that. A lesbian sin. ...Henrietta... And then I fled the school out into the evening fog. The falling star had crashed into the earth and I found it, a silver egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the hill, and...woke up inside. There the purple fairy named...Merita had...had... She molested me with her tentacles. She touched me. Caressed me. And made me feel so well. Paroxysms of joy had exploded inside of me as we humped together. Her tentacles had wormed into my flesh, taking my virginity. ...Henrietta... And then she had merged into me. The fairy had sunk into my flesh and...and...the darkness had crashed down on me. It had been too much to take. ...Henrietta... That voice... It belonged to the fairy. Merita. Henrietta. It came through clearly. It sounded alien, her mouth not quite pronouncing the sounds right. It was an accent I had never heard before. London was a cosmopolitan city. One of the first to get electricity. Travelers across the British Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like. Henrietta, stop ignoring me. It's okay. You don't have to be afraid. Warmth engulfed my body. I did still have a body. I wasn't just a consciousness floating in an uncreated void. The warmth drew me away from the void. Merita's voice guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the fairy's words and opened my eyes. I was still in a void. Only in this void I had a body. I blinked as I floated through a darkness more absolute than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my naked body as clear as if sunlight lit them. But there were no shadows. My small breasts and hard nipples didn't block the light, creating patterns. It's okay, Merita whispered. Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my ivory skin. The end of one played idly with the blonde curls covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my body. A hysteric itch formed between my thighs, aching for Nurse Paige's medical treatment. I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts small, her nipple hard. Her arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my stomach as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck. Shhh, it's okay. You were overwhelmed. That's to be expected from such a primitive species. Primitive? I squawked. Well, yes. You have just discovered electricity. You are decades away from utilizing the electromagnetic spectrum for communication. You're only playing around with the most basic of computational machines. The primary means of transport is animal based. We have trains. Yes, burning coal. Not even refined petroleum has spread much. I don't understand. Aren't you from my world? I paused. No, you fell from the sky, fairy. Fairy... Merita said the word slowly. No, no. I am not a mythological creature who plays tricks on your race. I am... She hesitated. Alien is the best word in your language. You're from another country? Planet. Merita's hand flew out and the world blurred. A blue sphere appeared, painted with white, fluffy bits and dotted with land that was a mix of green-brown and... My eyes widened. Is that...Earth? From orbit. Your kind are a century away from the most primitive technology to see this, she said. This is your planet. Earth. Are you from Mars then? Or Venus? An excited catch jumped into my voice. Is that why you're so beautiful and naked? Because you're from Venus? Why would that...? She squirmed against me. No, no. I am not even from your solar system but from another star. My eyes widened as the world zoomed. My stomach lurched as earth flew away, dwindling to a small point. Then the sun became a little dot. We hurtled past stars and flew through clouds of colorful dust. My eyes widened as we stopped before a blue star, a hazy, orange planet hanging before it. That's my home. So you're not a fairy but an...an alien from another planet? It was too much to believe. I squirmed. And you came to my planet in your egg. Spaceship. She hesitated. I crashed, actually. There was a mishap. I'm stuck here until I can repair my ship. If I can repair my ship. I bit my lip. And where are we? In your mind. You passed out when I merged with your body. I'm inside you now. I guess I'm possessing you, though that's not quite right. You're language is so limited. Sorry. Then a flare of indignation shot through me. No. I'm not. English is a perfectly good language. And what do you mean by possession? Are you controlling my body? No, no. I had to merge with you. Do you remember falling down the crater? I nodded my head. Well, you broke your neck. You would have died if I didn't render you help. I sent nanomachines into... She sighed. You don't know what nanomachines are, of course? I shook my head. Well, they're little...automatons. And they are inside of you fixing the wound, but your body's immune system rejected them. They haven't fixed you yet, only created temporary nerves so you can move and breathe and not die. If I didn't merge with you, your body would have rejected the help and died. So long as we're one, the nanomachines will fix you. Are you sure you're not a fairy? I asked, my head reeling. Immune system? Little automatons inside of me. Like those windup toys clockmakers build? Because that sounds like magic. It's not. It's science. Very, very advanced science. And you're in me now? Uh-huh. And this is all my imagination? Yes it is. This is a little much. I mean... I swallowed. What if I've gone crazy? I did hit my head. Would your imagination ever create a purple-skinned alien with tentacles. Tentacles that do this? I gasped as the tentacle playing with my golden pubic hair slid down between my legs and rubbed at my pussy. Pleasure tingled through me. My folds instantly grew wet as the rubbery appendage stroked me. My nipples ached and I squirmed, suddenly so aware of her nipples poking me in the back. Hard nipples. No, I gasped, her tentacle massaging my clitoris. My eyes widened as the pleasure raced through me. I don't think my imagination could come up with something...so...so strange. Oh, my. That's... Amazing, she purred, her voice husky. Mmm, you are beautiful. Your hair is so wonderful. Her tentacle brushed one of my blonde pigtails. I only answered with a moan, trembling as she rubbed harder and harder at my clitoris. My toes curled as I squirmed again. Her touch was delicious, teasing me, stroking me, driving me so wild. Y-you're making me feel so strange. You're causing me to have hysterics. Such a curious way to say you're horny, Merita purred, her tongue licking my ear. I like it. I'll cure your hysterics, yes. I'll make you cum. Relax you so you can find wakefulness again. I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my clitoris to my pussy. It rubbed up and down against my wet flesh. The pleasure rippled out of my sex and through my body. I gasped, arching my back, pressing into her breasts. Her lips nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my neck, kissing and licking, while her other tentacles caressed my body. It was wonderful. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling rushes across my skin. They caress my stomach and thighs, my arms and chest. One wrapped about my small breast, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle's tip flicked at my hard nipple. I gasped, Merita. Yes, yes, just enjoy. Let us 'cure' each other. Mmm, you are such a beauty. You make me feel all hysterical and in need of such sweet release. Yes, I moaned in agreement, her tentacle rubbing harder at my pussy. My juices slicked her tentacle. It slid faster and faster up and down my pussy. My eyes fluttered at the wonderful delight that coursed through me. I moaned again, another spasm rushing through my body. And then her lips kissed around to the back of my neck. They were so soft and warm and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flutters of delight through my body. My fingers clenched as she kissed lower, reaching my spine, following it down between my shoulder blades. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me. It was delicious. Merita, I groaned. Oh, your tentacles... Your touch... They're wonderful. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I did not imagine such delights could exist. And I am so glad to share them with you. Her lips kissed lower. I trembled every time she took a quick lick up my spine. I shivered, the sensations running all the way down to my pussy teased by her tentacle. Others played with my nipples, flicking them and rubbing slow circles about them. Her tentacles constricted about my body, squeezing and relaxing as Merita grew more excited. She had four tentacles. Two played with my nipples and the third wiggled at the entrance of my pussy. The fourth brushed my lips. I kissed it, savoring the rubbery texture. My tongue licked out, swirling about it. Yes, moaned Merita. Oh, I like it when you do that. This? I asked with a giggle. I swirled my tongue about her tentacle then kissed the tip, sucking briefly. Yes. Her voice was so throaty. She nuzzled at my lower back, her hands stroking my sides as I kissed and nibbled on the tip. So good. You are wonderful, Henrietta. I hope all your race are as loving. They weren't. Our men could be so barbaric. They lacked the gentle souls of my sex. Merita had the same feminine, delicate energy. She wasn't brutish. She cared about me. She caressed me and loved me. I trembled as her tentacle wiggled into my pussy, deflowered by her earlier. I gasped as she filled my hot, wet depths. Her tentacle undulated inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wider open. My mouth opened wide as I groaned. Her other tentacle slid into my mouth. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her appendage into my pussy. Ooh, I love the feel of your cunny wrapped about my tentacle. I shuddered at her word. It was so cute and dirty all at the same time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her pussy as her lips nuzzled lower down my body. Her hands slid down, stroking my hips then the cheeks of my buttocks. I gasped as she pried them apart. And then her lips nuzzled down into my crack. I shuddered in the embrace of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my sphincter. Didn't she know how dirty it was there? What was she doing? Why would she lick me there? I gasped about the tentacle fucking in and out of my mouth as her tongue swirled about my puckered sphincter. My butt clenched, trying to squeeze shut but her fingers kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my pussy as she tongued me. Mmm, such a sour, earthy flavor. I like the taste of your ass, Henrietta. So good. I could only squirm and moan as she wiggled her tongue like a small tentacle into my bowels. My eyes widened. I sucked so hard on her tentacle reaming my mouth while my pussy clenched on the appendage sliding in and out of my wet depths. Pleasure stirred inside of me. The flutters of my hysterics grew as the wicked sensation of her tongue probing my sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my nipples aching against her other appendages. I wanted to scream out my growing pleasure. Mmm, yes, so tasty, she moaned between licks. And your pussy is growing so hot and wet. Are you going to cum? Have your paroxysms? Am I about to cure your hysterics? If I could speak, I would have shouted: Yes. All the deviant sensations built in the core of my sex. My eyes rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her undulating tentacle. Strange, burning pleasure radiated from my bowels. My nipples ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my mouth, such a delight for my tongue to caress. Oh, you're curing my hysterics, too, moaned Merita. Oh, yes. Let's cum together. I gasped about her tentacle as she reamed my cunny faster. She locked her lips about my sphincter, sucking. I bucked in her embrace. Her fingers caressed my side. Her tentacles flicked my nipples. Wonderful sensations crashed through me. I came. Awe inspiring paroxysms of delight spasmed out of my cunny. My flesh convulsed about her tentacle as the waves of bliss washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The rapture reached my mind. Stars danced through the dark void as I trembled. Yes, yes, yes, so good, moaned Merita. Keep sucking on my tentacle while your cunny massages the other. Oh, Henrietta. You're so amazing. I love your body. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. We cured each other's hysterics. It was amazing. I trembled and gasped. The pleasure peaked in me. I floated on it, held by her tentacles, then groaned as the bliss receded. I shuddered a final time, my cunny contracting on her withdrawing appendage. Her tentacle popped out of my mouth. Oh, Merita, oh, wow. I was so wonderfully tired. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery sensations gone from my stomach. That was so much better than Nurse Paige curing my hysterics. Good, Merita grinned. She had floated around me, now facing me. She pressed her body to mine, breast to breast, cunny to cunny, lips to lips. We kissed. I closed my eyes, her arms and tentacles holding me. My hand stroked her back up to her bald head, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My clitoris ached. The hysteric flutters built in my stomach again. Merita, I panted, breaking our kiss. I think I need to be cured again. She beamed at me. I think I need it, too. Want to lick each other's cunnies? My eyes widened. I remembered the pleasure of Nurse Paige licking through mine. It had felt so wonderful and sinful. I knew it was wrong if we did it. But was this even real? It was like a dream. I couldn't sin in my dreams. Yes! I was eager to taste her. To taste my first pussy. Would she be different than a human's? Than Tabitha's? I trembled as Merita's tentacles turned us. They still gripped me, caressing me as she hovered over me, her legs spread. I caught my breath as I stared at the purple folds of her pussy. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. Juices glistened and beaded on them. I felt that same, wet heat adorning my own nethers. Were my pussy lips swollen like that? Engorged by my passion? Was that what caused the fluttering itches between my thighs just begging for someone to touch and ease my hysterics? Maybe. I breathed her in. She smelled flowery, like nectar. I moaned as her tentacles pulled our bodies together. Her thighs slipped around my head and her head slipped between my thighs. I felt her warm breath caressing my pussy. I groaned and hugged her with my arms. I caressed her back as my nipples pressed into her stomach. Her nipples rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her pussy, wanting to lick her, but I was scared. Was there a certain why do it? What if I didn't like it? What if she didn't like it? A million questions shot through my mind. And then were banished by her licking tongue. I groaned, Merita, as her tongue slid through my folds. It was a slow, gentle lick. It was so different from her rubbery tentacles. Her tongue was smaller, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entrance to my pussy before pushing her tongue in like she had into my bowels. The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her pussy lips against my mouth. I tasted her. Flowery and sweet. My tongue licked out through her folds. My eyes widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted wonderful. Her juices were thicker than water, almost creamy. They clung to my lips and dribbled down my chin as I licked her again and again. She sighed into my pussy. That encouraged me. I was doing it right. She liked what I did. It pleased her. I pleased her. I licked and tongued through her pussy. Faster, growing more bold, more certain the more she squirmed and moaned. Henrietta, she sighed. Oh, it was wonderful hearing my name from her voice. My thighs pressed on her round, bare head as her tongue dug deep into my pussy. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful sparks exploded through me. I had to return the favor. I found her clitoris and licked the purple nub. It throbbed against my tongue and she shuddered and shivered. She sucked harder on my nub, licking me, loving me. It was amazing. I slid my hands up to grasp her ass as I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded. Henrietta, yes, she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her butt. I loved how her cheeks felt in my hand. I clenched, pulling her pussy down on me and shoving my tongue into her hole. She wasn't a virgin like I had been. Had another girl-alien's tentacles taken her virginity, or had she lain with a boy-alien? I hoped it was a girl-alien. Her lapping tongue drove that thought from my mind. She slid through my folds then nibbled on my lips. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the sensations. I copied her, sucking on her labia, driving her wild. Oh, Merita, you're wonderful, I groaned, her tentacles stroking my back. You, too. You taste amazing. So different than my people. So sweet and salty. You taste like flowers. She giggled then rammed her tongue deep into my pussy, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my nipples hard into her stomach. Wonderful flutters shot through me down to my pussy. My fingers clenched on her asshole. Then I smiled as I licked through her folds. My finger ventured in between her butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter, touching it, not caring that it was dirty. We were in a dream. Nothing here was real. Nothing here was a sin. Henrietta, she gasped, her voice wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my finger into her bowels. My finger sank up to the knuckle. She was so warm and tight and rough. She clenched down on it. Oh, yes. That's so wicked. I love it. I love having my ass played with. I enjoyed it, too. She giggled then we went back to licking each other while I fingered her asshole. I wormed my tongue deep into her pussy as my finger pumped faster and faster in her. She squirmed more and more, clenching on my digit and moaning into my pussy. The way she shuddered on me made me so excited. The impending paroxysm swelled inside of me. My orgasm. My cum. She tongued my cunny faster and faster. She flicked my clitoris as she squirmed on me. Are you going to cum, Merita? I asked. Am I curing your hysterics? Yes, she husked between licks. I'm going to cum so hard. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta. A flood of her juices squirted out of her pussy and splashed into my face. I opened my mouth, the warm, flowery nectar filling my mouth. Her bowels spasmed about my finger as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her juices, marveling that she could produce so much, while I held her. My excitement mounted as she moaned into my cunny. She squirmed and spasmed on me, grinding her pussy against my mouth. Her flood slowed and then she kept licking me, eager to give me such pleasure. Cum for me, Henrietta, she panted between feverish licks. You gave me such an orgasm. Let me return the favor. Squirt your juices into my mouth. I love them. Her tentacles stroked my back faster and faster. I loved the feel of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her tongue whipped my cunny to a froth. My orgasm built in my depths, a wonderful release to cure my hysterics. Oh, Lord, this is amazing, I panted. Oh, yes. I...I... Cum, she moaned and flicked her tongue over and over against my clitoris. My body spasmed. My pussy clenched. Pleasure burst in the depth so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the paroxysms filled my body. I came so hard. I bucked and shuddered, the pleasure crashing into my mind and... ...carried me off into wonderful darkness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Merita smiled as the world she constructed in Henrietta's mind to ease her into their new situation faded. She turned around, her dream-body buzzing with the pleasure of her orgasm. Henrietta floated naked, her body pale and lovely, blonde pigtails hovering in the weightless void. You are such a beautiful girl, Merita said, stroking her lover with hands and tentacles. I love your breasts. So small and cute. She couldn't resist leaning down and sucking on a nipple. Henrietta mewled, floating on the bliss of her orgasms. Merita smiled and kissed her lover on the lips. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita's thoughts turned to her problems. She was stuck in Henrietta's body until the girl healed. And her spaceship was broken. And an important piece had fallen off. If a human found the core first... Merita shuddered to think what would happen. The world grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and nearer to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta's dream body and smiled as the universe faded. Merita merged into Henrietta's mind, occupying a small corner as the girl's eyes fluttered open. *That's it,* whispered Merita to her lover and host. *Open your eyes. It's okay. Don't be afraid. I'm in you.* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I opened my eyes, obeying Merita's voice whispering in me. I gasped, my heart racing. I was back in the eggno, her spaceshipand everything beeped. Lights blinked. What did they all mean? *They're just alarms. My ship is broken and the computer is trying to let me know.* Okay, I said. You can read my thoughts? *Of course. I'm in your mind. Merita laughed. I'm with you. Don't worry. The ship isn't in danger. But it is missing a piece. We'll need to find that.* What? I swallowed. Find what? *The core. It's full of nanomachines.* Those things keeping me alive? *Yes. They can...change things. Mold things. If a human is exposed to them without a computer to guide them...* Merita shuddered in my mind. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the panel to your right near the seat? It has three green lights and a flashing ruby one.* I scanned across all the various panels and lights, searching for the one she said. I bit my lip and then noticed the flashing red. *Yes, I see it, Merita.* Images flashed through my mind of Merita pressing the green buttons in a certain sequence. *Just do that. Okay. It'll pull out the scanner. And then we'll go find it.* *What, tonight?* I asked as I punched in the buttons. *It's dark out. I can't do that. I have to get back to the school. I'll be in enough trouble as it is for being out so late.* *Trouble? School?* *Yes!* My heart fluttered. *How do I get out of here?* *But the core.* *I'll find time to help you search, okay? But not tonight. I'll get in trouble. Please, I don't want to get a spanking.* Especially not after hearing some of the teachers would take advantage after a spanking, touching their students inappropriately, curing their hysterics. Doing what Merita and I had done in the dream. *Being discipline doesn't sound that bad,* purred Merita. I blushed. She could read all my thoughts. I didn't like that one bit. *Sorry. It can't be helped.* I sighed. This was better than death. Probably. *How do I get out of here?* Merita flashed instructions through my thoughts. I climbed out and the cold air shot through me. I was naked. My clothing gone, stripped off of me and stored in the ship. Merita showed me how to retrieve them, and I dressed, my teeth chattering and my feet dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so thick. It covered everything. The last thing I did was turn on what Merita called a cloak. Leaning over through the hatch, I punched in the commands on the console. And then I jumped back as the hatch closed. It sealed shut and the egg rippled, wavered, and then was gone. I squeaked in fright. I reached out and felt it. My hand slid over nothing. *Don't you need to get to the school?* Merita asked, her voice testy. *If you have time to stroke the outside of my ship, maybe you have time to go find the core. It can't be too far away. I hope.* No, no, I gasped out loud. I put the scanner into a pocket in my skirt than hurried out of the crater. The ground crumbled beneath my feet. I held my skirt up so I didn't trip on them. Then I reached the top and ran, still holding my skirts. I was surprised I wasn't winded when I reached the school. The lights of the oil lamps in the windows made the school glow in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the lights and reached the back door. I smoothed my skirt, only a little flushed from my exertion, and strode inside, my stomach twisting. I hope I wasn't in tro Etta! I yelped in shock. The excited voice of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her feet from her seat at one of the dining room tables and rushed across the empty room to me, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. A relieved smile spread across her freckled cheeks. Her arms threw around me, hugging me tight. I couldn't help but be aware of the soft feel of her small breasts pressing on mine. I blushed to my roots and squirmed in her exuberant embrace. I was so worried about you, she said. Ooh, I tried to follow, but you were so quick and the fog was so thick. I had no idea where you went. Whatever was wrong? I... So much had happened, I struggled to remember why I had even run out into the night. Discovering that a lesbian alien with tentacles had crushed behind our school then possessed my body was hard enough to deal with. I just...needed air. You know, a nice evening constitutional, as my father would put it. In this fog? Tabitha shook her head. Well, Etta, I'm just glad you're okay. *Why does she call you Eta?* asked Merita. *It's a strange way to make a diminutive of Henrietta.* *Diminutive?* *People with longer names often get them shortened as pet names or nicknames, usually used by people close to you. Friends, family.* *Oh. Interesting.* *I wish she would use my name's proper diminutive, which his Hettie or Ettie.* I sighed. Are you okay, Etta? Tabitha cocked her head. You look like you're concentrating on a mathematical equation. School has not started yet. No need for such fierce concentration. Sorry, just...thinking. Everything that's happened today is so...new. So strange. Honestly, I'm a overwhelmed. I understand. Let's get to bed, get settled in, and relax. That will help out. Before I could answer, the exuberant girl seized my hand and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the halls. Then we climbed the stairs to the fifth floor, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a curious look. Did you do lots of calisthenics at your last school? No, I answered as she tugged me down the hall. I frowned but before I could gather my thoughts, Tabitha had thrown open the door to our room and dragged me in. She closed it behind us. Our room was small, two beds on either side with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The only light came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a match and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to produce a bright flame. *Such primitive technology. What is it burning? Carbon fuel?* I ignored Merita as Tabitha began unbuttoning her blouse. I shouldn't be shocked. We were sharing a room, so undressing together was to be expected. But after indulging in lesbian passion with Merita, I was suddenly so aware of the feminine form and the delights it offered. I caught my breath as her buttons worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her dress, carefully hanging it in the wardrobe on her side of the room. She peeled out of her petticoats and chemise, stripping naked before me. She was so pale, her skin whiter than mine, with freckles dusting her shoulders and down to her small breasts. Firm and round, bigger than mine, with pink nipples hardened by the chill in the room. Her skin pebbled from the cold as my gaze slid down to the fiery thatch of hair between her thighs. *Ooh, wow, that's delicious,* Merita moaned. *Your yellow hair* *Blonde,* I corrected. *Your blonde hair is lovely, but that red. So bright. Wow. I've never seen anything like it. Your race is so lucky to have your strange pussy hair.* *Pubic hair.* My blush intensified. *Pubic hair, yes. * A hot itch rippled through me. My pussy grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the chest at the base of her wardrobe. I stared at her round ass, more fiery pubic hair peeking out between slender thighs. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to expose it. To push aside her curls and lick her. She shifted as she searched then yanked free her nightgown. She pulled over her head, her body shifting as she worked the linen down her body. There, she said. That's better. Brr, it's a little chilly. She turned to face me and blinked. Etta, you got to get naked. And then, I think, I need your help. She flopped onto her bed, her feet sticking out of the bottom of the long nightgown, her nipples dimpling the fabric. Oh, yes, I blushed, my fingers heading to the buttons of my blouse. I worked them down, staring at her feet. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her nightgown, caressing her legs through it. She squirmed, color entering her cheeks as she watched me undress. Those green eyes were on me. They made me tingle more, hysterics building in my nethers. The tingles, the squirms, the aching need to be touched and rubbed until wonderful paroxysm burst inside me, spreading orgasmic delight. But we weren't in my mind. Out here, it would be a true sin. *Sin? Such a primitive concept. It's just sex. Something that you shouldn't feel any shame for enjoying.* Merita let out a purring laugh. *I know I felt no shame when we made love. When we gamahuched each other. I like that word. * I turned away from Tabitha as I slipped my blouse off my shoulders, revealing my camisole. The skirt came off, rustling over my lacy petticoats. I bent down, unlaced my shoes and pulled them off followed by my stockings. The floor was cold on my bare toes. You're very pretty, Tabitha said. You're going to be such a beautiful woman. I bet all the men want to marry you. You're pretty, too, I answered. Flashes of her red-furred crotch flared in my mind, obscuring my vision. Merita caused that. My cunny itched more. I squirmed. I needed to have my hysterics cured. Maybe I could do it myself, rub my clitoris until I orgasmed. I would wait for Tabitha to fall asleep and then abuse myself in silence. I stripped off my petticoats and camisole, then quickly fished out a nightgown before Tabitha noticed the juices glistening on my thighs, a sure sign I had hysterics in need of curing. I pulled it on over my head and dashed to my bed. Wait, Etta. I turned to my new friend. She bit her lip, squirming. I need your help. With...? My question died on my lips. I remembered her intimations from earlier, the ones that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to cure each other's hysterics. To engage in lesbian sin. *Sin,* snorted Merita. *Don't be dense. I can feel the desire you have for your friend. She is beautiful. Two females making love, curing hysterics, is something to be celebrated on my world. There are those of us devoted wholly to that wonder. No male has ever caressed me with his tentacles.* She said it with such pride as I stared at my friend, her fingers drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing more and more of her legs. Etta, I really need your help. I'm so out of sorts. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you...finger me? I can help you out once you've cured me. But I need the paroxysms. So badly. And it's too late to rouse the nurse. I won't be able to sleep. And tomorrow is so very important. The hem slipped higher. I stood rooted, scared and aroused, wanting to go to her and wanting to flee while my eyes couldn't look away from her ivory legs. More and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic hair... So bright against her pale skin, A beacon, drawing me to her. Yes, I moaned and dashed to her bed, bare fleet slapping on cold stone. I fell onto my knees onto the hard mattress. My hands stroked her thighs, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her excitement, hints of pink peeking through the rosy forest. I breathed in her tangy musk, my mouth salivating. *Yes, yes, let's enjoy her together,* moaned Merita. Etta, gasped my friend as I buried my face hungrily into her cunny and licked. I tongued her. I lapped at her with such ferocity. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My hands wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic hair tickle my nose and cheeks. They were so soft. And her cunny... So wet. So hot. So tasty. Her tangy juices coated my tongue. I shuddered, my pussy aching as I devoured my friend. My fingers reached down, parting her pussy lips, exposing her folds and the membrane of skin stretched over her pussy's entrance. I nuzzled at her hymen, poking my tongue a bit through one of the small holes before I lapped up to her clitoris. Etta, she gasped. Oh, yes, you've done this before, you naughty girl. On who? A friend from school? One of the maids in your home? Who did you cure? Merita, I moaned between licks. Merita. Ooh, exotic. A maid then? Was she colored? A mulatto? Something like that. My lips sealed on her clitoris as my fingers stroked her pussy lips. I didn't want to talk more. I shouldn't have even mentioned her name, but I was so caught up in my sinful desires. I knew this was wrong, and somehow that made it even more exciting. My tongue swirled on her clitoris, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The alien whispered in my thoughts, encouraging me, savoring the pleasure. Merita felt it, too. My pussy clenched at the wicked things she whispered in my thoughts. *That's it. Lick her, dyke slut. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. Make her cum. Cure her hysterics with your naughty cum. Oh, she tastes so good. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. Listen to her moans.* *They're wonderful,* I answered. Oh, wow, Etta. Tabitha's hips humped against my lips. Oh, you're so wonderful. I'm so glad you're my friend. Me, too. I licked my lips, cleaning them of her juices before diving into her pussy once more. I nibbled on Tabitha's folds and licked at her hymen again, my nose nuzzling into her little clitoris. Sixteen-years-old and I was turning into a lesbian hussy. My parents would be horrified. My cunny clenched again. The hysterical need to be caressed increased. If my fingers weren't busy stroking her folds as I licked up to her clitoris, I would finger myself. I sucked on her clitoris again, loving how she gasped and bucked when I did that. A throaty moan burst from her lips. Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can feel it coming. My...my paroxysms. Yes, yes, cure my hysterics! Her voice rose a whole octave as she came, releasing a shrill scream. Her juices flooded tangy out of her pussy. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my friend cum. I gave her lesbian pleasure. And I loved every moment of it. *Yes, it is so beautiful, Henrietta. Drink her juices. Oh, yes.* Etta, gasped my friend. She arched her back a final time. Oh, you wonderful siren. She twined one of my pigtails about her finger. I have to help you out. I have to cure you. Yes, I moaned. We kissed. It was so wonderful. Her lips were so soft. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her hand pulling up my nightgown. She nibbled on my lower lip as she bared more and more of my legs. Then her hands were caressing me, sending amazing pleasure shooting up to my pussy. She broke the kiss. Roll over. I have to lick you. To use my tongue to give you such sweet relief. I nodded my head and rolled onto my back. *Oh, we're going to enjoy this,* Merita purred. *It's her first time. That's special.* *It is,* I agreed. Tabitha settled between my thighs, her fingers playing with my blonde curls. You're so wet, Etta. So were you, I giggled. When you had your orgasm, you drenched my face. I hope you taste as good as I do. Tabitha licked her lips and lowered her head. Her first tongue swipe was hesitant, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more confident, surer. Her fingers pulled my pussy lips apart, her tongue licking and nuzzling. No hymen. Who did you give it to? Merita, I moaned. She pricked my maidenhead. With a dildo? Yes, I lied. Please, just lick me. Her tongue pressed into my hole before she licked up to my clitoris. I groaned, a pressure swelling in my cunny. I felt so full, like something grew inside of me. I moaned, arching my back as her tongue found my clitoris, sucking, nibbling. The pressure grew. I groaned. It almost hurt. My back arched and then I gasped and it exploded out of my pussy. Tabitha gasped in shock then she shrieked. She tried to pull away, but I held her to my pussy. Not with my hands or legs. My eyes widened. Purple tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my friend's head. Her eyes were wild with fright. My heart lurched and the world spun about me. I had tentacles. Purple tentacles. Merita's tentacles. What was going on? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Three: Quarterback and His Naughty Little Sisters Summary: The quarterbcak and his bratty sisters, a pair of twins, are mind-controlled into incest. Keywords: MFF mc inc oral facial 1st anal creampie Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ Clara has a big grin on her face. Rumors are whispering about that those two skanks, Juliet and Annabelle, are having slut-off competition with creepy Mr. Finch as the judge. Some tweet that the two are always asking people for crazy sex acts for them to prove who's the biggest whore. Clara loves that her tweets are spawning more rumors. Obviously, none of her tweets were real. She just made them up. But the fact that her tweets are spreading more stories is awesome. Like how Pete is nailing three of the cheerleaders after practice. One's even supposed to be pregnant. God, I love this, Clara says. For the first time in years, she's happy as she thinks about the next asshole who'd bullied her in school to punish. Time for the guys to get some humiliation. Bjorn is such an asshole! she mutters as she tweets: Did you know the quarterback is fucking both his younger twin sisters! #twincest #incest #littlesister He's going to pay. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bjorn My lead pipes were backed up. I came home, sore from football practice. I needed to ice my shoulder. Had to be ready for the game on Friday night. I had to lead my team to victory. But to do that, I needed to fucking get laid. And my cunt of a girlfriend kept saying she was too tired after cheer practice. Everyone was sniggering about that. Two weeks, she'd been using that excuse, and rumors were swirling that she and a few others were getting fucked by that dweeb, Pete. I heard Kim might even be pregnant by that fucker. She was my girl. The head cheerleader and the quarterback. I should pound that cock-sucker into mincemeat, I muttered as I headed inside. But that would just prove the rumors right. That Kim was cuckolding me not just with some guy, but one of the ugliest at school. Fuck! I burst into the house. I had to masturbate. Again. When Kim was polishing my knob and riding my schlong every day, I didn't 'need to spank one out, but now... Christ, what was this world coming to when a slutty cheerleader like Kim isn't fucking her boyfriend but some nerd. I slammed the door hard. Hey! shouted from upstairs. One of my bratty sisters. Don't slam the door, Bjorn. You're going to break something and piss off Mom. Shut the fuck up, I growled. I'll slam the fucking door if I want to. I'm telling Mom you yelled at me! Her bedroom door slammed hard. Hypocritical little cunt. I wasn't in the mood for Kirsten or Sibylla this afternoon. I just wanted to get on YouPorn, find some cheerleader getting fucked hard, and cum. I took the stairs up two at a time, my balls swollen. Blue fucking balls when I was the quarterback. I was done with Kim. I had to find a hotter girl and start fucking her so she'd be humiliated. Where could I find one hotter than her? Definitely Juliet or Annabelle. They were fucking that greasy janitor that was always leering at the girls. Had to be some girl. I opened my door and tossed my stuff down. I headed to my bed to rub one out when I remembered I needed lotion. Mom kept a bottle of Jergens in the bathroom. I'd steal it and return it none the wiser. If my little sisters found out I was jerking off, they would tell my mother who'd do another search for porn in my room and on my phone. Thank god for incognito mode and my mom being a complete boomer about technology. Last thing I'd need was another lecture about how degrading porn was to women and how she wouldn't stand for it under her roof. I'd get another tedious lesson on toxic masculinity and why guys suck and all that BS. If I objected, she'd start panicking that I was getting red-pilled by Joe Rogan or something. I needed to move out, but football took up all my time and my scholarship didn't provide me room and board. So I was stuck at home like a fucking loser with two snooping cunts of little sisters and a mom who was so vile. Dad had booked it as fast as he could. I hated him when I was younger, but I got it now. God, I had to kick Pete's ass. That would make me feel better. I marched out of my room and then threw open the bathroom door to reach for the WHAT THE FUCKING HELL! screeched Kirsten. She was sitting on the toilet, her jeans and panties bunched around her ankles. GET OUT! I winced as she grabbed the bottle of Jergens and hurtled it at me. It struck me in the forehead. I winced as it bounced off. She snagged up a towel and threw it next, her legs pressed tight, her blonde hair dancing about her furious face. You fucking PERVERT! she screamed in that ear-piercing way only a teenage girl could, even one that was eighteen. Another door banged open. Pervert? Sibylla demanded. What are you doing, Bjorn! Fucking sorry, I muttered. CLOSE THE DOOR, PERVERT! Are you trying to watch her pee? gasped Sibylla. She marched down the hallway, all a hundred and five pounds of her puffed up like I didn't 'have a foot in height and over a hundred pounds in muscle on her. FREAK! SHUT IT! Kirsten shrieked. I yanked the door shut. Sorry, I muttered. It was an accident. Right! Sibylla sneered. I know that whore you're dating's fucking that dweeb, but you can't perv on your sisters. That's sick! DISGUSTING! Kirsten added through the door. I'm so telling Mom that you're spying on us peeing! Sibylla said. Fuck, I didn't realize she was in there, I muttered, my anger growing. I couldn't take it out on my sisters. I'd never hit a girl, even my own bratty sisters, but I wanted to hit something. That fucking dweeb. I'm sorry, Kirsten. FUCK OFF! She made a retching sound. He tried to see my puss, Sibylla. I won't let him, Sibylla said, standing before the door. You finish up in there. Take all the time you need. I need a shower, she muttered. I'll make sure he doesn't try to peep! Sibylla glared her blue eyes at me. Goddamn, I'm sorry, I growled. Right. Mom says all guys are dogs sniffing around any ass they can find, even their own sisters. I retreated into my room and slammed the door shut. Don't slam the doors! she shouted. I fucking hated my mom and my sisters. Like I wanted anything to do with them. They were brats. Even if they weren't those tattletaling bitches I grew up with, they were petite things. No real tits to them. No curves. I liked a girl to be a woman, not look like she was just starting puberty. My phone beeped with a notification. I pulled it out and saw a tweet from that @realgossip account. Whoever it was, they were breaking all the salacious rumors going on at our school, including the one about my girlfriend and her fellow cheerleaders needing to get fucked in all their holes after practice. I read the tweet and... The fuck? I asked. Why would I be fucking my sisters. What sort of BS was that? I mean... My dick throbbed. They're cute and all, but they're my sisters. That's incest. And that's... I had to jack off. My sister's adorable faces danced in my mind. I loved jacking off to them. They were so sensual and dainty. They needed a big brother to protect them from all the dangers of the world. Just hold them in my big, strong arms and keep them safe. But they hated me. Mom had poisoned them against me with all her shit about how men suck and were responsible for all the problems in the world. I sighed. I could masturbate to them. I needed that right now. Kim wasn't putting out. I should find a girl that looked more like Kirsten and Sibylla. Someone... A light rap knocked at my door. What? I groaned. I said I was sorry. I wasn't trying to peak. Oh, I was. I wanted to see my sisters naked so badly. Can we come in? one of the twins said. She sounded contrite. Er, yeah, I said, adjusting my hard cock in my athletic shorts. Come in. Kirsten and Sibylla pushed the door open and crept inside like they were scared. They both were wearing jeans, though Kirsten had on a purple tank top that molded to her petite torso and small breasts. Sibylla wore a baby doll t-shirt, light blue with a unicorn riding before a rainbow on it. They both had the same blonde hair and blue eyes, the beauty of Scandinavia in their cheekbones and plump lips. What's up? I asked, feeling nervous. The two sexy girls were in my room. I'm so sorry for throwing a bottle at you! Kirsten said and then threw herself at me. She hugged me tight, rubbing her face into my chest. I just... I don't know why I did that. I mean... Of course, you'd want to peak at me. I'm so cute. What big brother wouldn't. Er... I swallowed. There had to be a trap here. Were they trying to get me to admit that I was trying to see Kirsten naked? God, just the memory of those thighs pressed tight had my cock throbbing, and now she was hugging me. I... I mean... Does it hurt? Sibylla asked. She moved closer, squirming. Her blue eyes were so liquid. I mean... I'm so sorry for saying you're a dog. I mean, dogs are great and... and... She squirmed. It's not like it would be wrong or anything... If you noticed how cute we were. I mean... You're a hunky guy. Nothing wrong with sisters noticing their brother's hot, right? Uhh... I still did not get what was going on here. We're just saying that... Sibylla came closer to me. That we don't mind... If you look at us. I mean, there's nothing wrong in looking. We're family. There's really nothing wrong with me doing this. I gasped as she ripped off her t-shirt and threw it to the floor. She wore no bra. Her small tits were quivering there. They were just so firm, the pink nipples standing out hard from her mounds. I swallowed, my dick throbbing. I had fantasized about these tits so many times, and here they were. Right there for me to stare out. I swallowed and groaned, my heart pounding. Yeah, whispered Kirsten. She stepped back. And we can kiss. Like this. She rose on her tiptoes and brushed my lips with hers. Just quick ones. Nothing wrong with that. N-no, I said. Where was the trap? There had to be a trap. Were they baiting him into molesting them. My heart hammered in my chest, my cock throbbing so hard. They were gorgeous. Stunning. I swallowed, my mouth so dry. Yeah, so this is what you wanted to see, right? Kirsten asked. She pulled up her tank top, and then there were her nipples standing out from atop her small breasts. Their titties were identical. Two sets of cute and adorable boobies. I groaned. Or maybe this, said Sibylla and she unfastened her jeans. She opened them, a pair of blue panties peeking out, a white bow on just below the waistband. She shoved down her jeans. Kirsten followed, her panties a pale pink and with a narrower cut. A few strands of her blonde pubic hairs peeked out the side. My mouth was so dry as they stepped out of their jeans, their boobs jiggling. W-what is going on here, I whispered as they hooked their panties. Just... We're family, said Kirsten, her cheeks as red as mine felt. There's nothing wrong with being naked. We're your sisters. She shoved her panties down, her blonde bush coming into view. Sibylla followed, her golden curls spring into view. I groaned at the sight of them stepping out of their panties. They were naked and in my room. My cock throbbed in my shorts. I rubbed a hand through my short, blond hair. The ache faded from me at the sight of them.v Do you know what you're girls are doing to me? I croaked. We're making you hard? Kirsten said. I mean... We're your sisters. We understand. Maybe... Maybe we can do something to help with that, murmured Sibylla, her eyes staring right at my cock. We could, I don't know, uh, suck it? She winced like she expected me to freak out. Kirsten tensed beside her. I swallowed and realized this was no game. They were here to seduce me. My little sisters wanted to fuck me. If they did, that tweet would be real. All the school would know I was fucking my sexy sisters. But who'd really believe something that preposterous? No one did incest, right? My sisters knelt before me. I swallowed as they unlaced the gray ties of my black athletic shorts. Then they tugged them down. My cock appeared twitching in my boxers. My breath quickened. This was happening. My little sisters, those sexy twins, were about to give me a double blowjob. We've never done this before, Kirsten whispered, kneeling on the right side. We promise that we'll be amazing at it, added Sibylla. And if not, we'll keep practicing. Kirsten nodded as they tugged off my boxers. The fabric slid over the sensitive tip of my cock. Then I popped out and bobbed before them. Their eyes widened at my girth. They stared at my cock with awe on their faces. They stopped pulling down my boxers, leaving them bunched around my mid-thigh, and grabbed my cock. Two sets of delicate hands gripped my dick. Their touch sent warmth shooting down my shaft to my balls. They tensed with a load of cum. I groaned as they leaned in. Their breath washed over the tip of my cock. What about Mom? I asked. Fuck her, Sibylla whispered. She made us think that you were terrible for being a boy. If she hadn't, well, we would have loved you earlier. That was so hard to believe because of how they used to be such brats, but it had to be true. It wasn't like that tweet had made this happen or something. Thats crazy. Shit didn't work like that. This was the real world. Their lips kissed at the side of my cock. I groaned as their tongues fluttered over the crown of my dick. I groaned, the pleasure fluttering over the sensitive tip. My shaft throbbed in their stroking hands as they explored my tip. They found my slit beading with precum. They took turns licking at it and gathering up that drop. It was so hot. I couldn't believe this happening. My sisters were so naughty. They were loving me. I swallowed, my heart hammering in my chest. They were so beautiful as they did it. They were gorgeous. They fluttered their tongues around the crown of my dick. I shuddered, my face scrunching as they did it. This was incredible. Incestuous bliss swept through me. I've wanted this for so long, I groaned. We did, too, Kirsten said. We're so sorry for being such cunts to you, big bro, Sibylla said. We love you. And then, as if to prove it, she sucked my cock into her mouth. I gasped as her teeth scraped over my sensitive crown. I winced but then she suckled on me. I growled at the pleasure of her nursing on my dick, the pain fading away. My chest rose and fell. D-do you like it? whispered Kirsten. I fucking love it, I groaned, Sibylla suckling with passion. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed on me like I were a lollipop. She stared up at me with these blue eyes glossy with her passion. Her love. This incestuous thrill shot through me. This was so hot. I loved it. She bobbed her head, sliding her lips up and down my cock. Her tongue danced around my cock. My balls tightened. I growled, my hands balling into fists. This was the best thing in the world. Just amazing to experience. Sibylla, Kirsten whimpered. I want to suck on him too. Yeah, I panted. Just watch your teeth. Sibylla ripped her mouth off my dick. Oh, no, did I hurt you when my teeth scraped over your cock? It's fine, I groaned, loving the sight of drool running down her cheek. Kirsten darted in. Her identical lips slid over my cock. I groaned as she did. Her lips sealed about my cock. She suckled on me with hunger. My dick throbbed in her mouth as I enjoyed her enthusiasm. She kept her teeth away. I sat my hand on the top of her head and groaned. I stroked her as she sucked on my cock. This was what I needed. Kim could fuck that dweeb. I had my sexy sisters. Twins! What big brother wouldn't be in heaven right now. Kirsten bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my shaft the way her twin had. She nursed, making such sloppy sounds as she loved me. It was incredible. My shoulders rolled. I groaned, savoring the pressure. It was building and building in me. I would have such a mighty explosion. A big burst of pleasure exploding out of me. My nuts tightened. It was incredible. This would be awesome. I was so eager to spurt jizz into her mouth. Fuck, I growled. Kirsten slid off my cock and moaned, This is so awesome! It is! Sibylla groaned and then swallowed my cock. She sucked on me with hunger, her teeth also keeping away from my cock. She nursed happily while Kirsten said, Suck that dick, sis. Ooh, how's she doing? You both are amazing, I groaned. You feel the same. Damn, I'm going to be cumming soon. I'm all backed up. I don't know who's mouth to cum in. Oh, no, I want it, Kirsten said, her cheeks blushing again. Sibylla slid her mouth off my cock. Me, too. Maybe, I could get it first? Why you first? Kirsten asked. I'm the oldest. You threw the shampoo bottle at him. Hey, hey, no fighting, I said. I love you both. I'll tell you what. My stomach tightened. Could I really do this? I'll come on your faces instead. You'll both get the cum. There was no way they would agree to that. It was such a degrading thing. Mom ranted about the money shot in porn how it was patriarchy and humiliating to the women. Yes! Kirsten moaned. Cum on our faces, big bro! moaned Sibylla, her blue eyes shining up at me. God, yes, I growled, shocked and pleased. I wanted to jizz all over their cute faces. Kirsten sucked on my cock, her tongue dancing around the tip. She sucked on me with such hunger. I groaned, my heart pounding as she nursed with such passion. She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my cock. It was amazing. Then Sibylla took over, drool running down Kirsten's mouth. Sibylla's felt just as amazing. She sucked on me with such hunger. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. I brushed the back of her throat and then she sucked up. My balls tightened. Cum on our faces, Sibylla said as Kirsten sucked on my dick. Ooh, ooh, just spurt all that cum on our faces, big bro, Kirsten purred as Sibylla bobbed her head and worked her mouth up and down my cock. I tried to hold this off for as long as I could, just enjoying my sisters sharing my dick. But the pressure in my balls was growing too strong. I had to explode. I had to cum sooner rather than later. I shuddered, my brow furrowing. Fuck, I growled. It's happening. Jerk me off! Kirsten slid her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. She stared up at me, drool running down her chin. I shuddered at the sight. She stroked my cock with her twin. They both pressed their identical cheeks together. Cum on our faces, big bro! they moaned in unison. Shit! I erupted on the twins' faces. The depraved delight of giving my sisters a facial slammed rapture through my body. My cock spurted jizz that splashed all over their cute features. I growled, my balls emptying as I splashed jizz over their features. I growled, loving the pleasure burning across my thoughts. I shuddered, bathing their faces with all my spunk. My nuts tightened as I growled through my clenched teeth. I pumped spurt after spurt of cum onto their faces. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I moaned. They shuddered as I fired the last of my cum, my mind brimming with lust. They dripped in cum. They had jizz running over their features. I shuddered at the wicked sight. The spunk ran down to their lips. Their tongues flicked out. Oh, that's so good, Sibylla moaned. Ooh, it is, Kirsten moaned. Both their blue eyes dazzled at me, the jizz coating their faces. Now... I swallowed. Lick it off the other's face. That'll be hot. I had to be pressing my luck, but the twins turned and faced each other. Then they licked up lines off cum off the other's cheek. They both shuddered and did it again. They licked and lapped up my cum, cleaning the other's face in a show of forbidden passion. My cock didn't even go soft. Not with the hottest sight in the world before me. I groaned as my sister's lapped up the cum, gathering the pearly jizz on their pink tongues and swallowing it. My heart hammered. Now kiss each other, I groaned. Share it with each other. Snowball it back and forth. That's really pervy, big brother, Kirsten said, looking so adorable as she stared up at me dripping in my spunk. Yep, our big brother is a perv! Sibylla exclaimed, a big smile spreading on her lips But that's okay. We still like you anyway. We do! They each licked a line of my spunk off their faces, holding the jizz on their tongues. I groaned as they came together and kissed. Their tongues came together, white cum flashing as they made out. They moaned, sharing my seed back and forth. It was the sight every big brother of twins (or who just had two little sisters) should enjoy. My cock throbbed and ached as I watched them snowballing my cum back and forth. They were getting into it. Kissing and licking and loving each other. I shuddered, savoring the sight. My hands balled into fists. I wanted to stroke my cock, but I didn't want to erupt. I just wanted to enjoy the view. It was so hot watching my sisters sharing my cum. They were licking and lapping back and forth, sharing my cum over and over. It was such a delight to witness. I groaned as they swapped my jizz back and forth. So good! whimpered Kirsten. Love it! Sibylla groaned. I bet you two do, I groaned. Just hungry for your big brother's cum, huh? Big time! they both squealed. They licked more jizz up, their tongues hungry. They were exploring everywhere. Kirsten gathered cum from beneath Sibylla's ear. Kirsten lapped up the jizz matting Sibylla's blonde eyebrows. It was enough to make me groan. Then, sadly, they could find no more cum. That was until Kirsten spotted an errant drop of pearl that had landed on her sister's small tit. Then she darted down and licked it up. In her excitement, her tongue flicked over her sister's nipple. For a moment, she just froze there, her tongue on her sister's nub. Then she moaned and sucked that pink, little bud into her mouth. Sibylla gasped. Her back arched, her face twisting in delight. Her hair danced. It was such a wicked sight to witness. I shuddered, my heart pounding so fast. This heat rushed through me as Sibylla cradled our sister's mouth to her tit. This was just such a wicked delight. She suckled and throbbed. It was such a wonderful sight to witness. My dick throbbed as my sisters whimpered and moaned. Sibylla grasped Kirsten's tits. She kneaded those little mounds and then pinched those fat nubs. Kirsten groaned and sucked harder on her sister's tits. Jesus, you two are so sexy, I growled. Sibylla cast her gaze up to me and beamed. We're so glad you think so. We've wanted this for too long, but Mom... Yeah, she's a fucking cunt, I growled. My cock throbbed and ached. Sibylla stared at my dick, her tongue flicking over her lips. Kirsten kept suckling, unaware of where her twin's attention had turned. Sibylla wiggled her hips from side to side. Her pussy must be so wet. She must be dripping with such delight. She needed my cock in her. She needed to lose her virginity. My little sister begged for it with her eyes. She stared at me with such intensity. It was awesome to see. This was an amazing passion. I couldn't wait to take her cherry. But what about Kirsten? Could I fuck them both at the same time? That would be hot. I could just slide into their pussies. I could fuck them one after the other. Just ram back and forth between their cunts. It would be glorious. I would have such a wild time plowing into their pussies. Going from pussy to pussy. Just reveling in this passion. It would be an incredible delight. You two need to lose your cherries, don't you? I growled, Sibylla nodded, her eyes staring up at me with such pleading need. Kirsten pulled her lips off our sister's nipple. Yes, yes, yes! I want it! I've wanted it so badly! I ache! Sibylla nodded harder, her blonde hair dancing. Who's first? she asked. I grinned. Well, you two go lie on the bed. Roll around. Don't let me know which one is on top and on the bottom, and I'll fuck one first. Then the other. I'll go back and forth. The two girls squealed in delight. I turned away from them as they stood up. Then they threw themselves on the bed. I heard the bedsprings creaking. They scrambled, giggling. The bed groaned. Their skin whisked together. It was such a sound to hear, my cock throbbing hard. No, no, I'm on top! one said. No, me! the other answered. They squirmed longer, my cock aching the entire time. My blood pounded through my veins. Anticipation shuddered through me. My dick twitched with every beat of my heart. I would fuck them hard. I would pound them. Ready! they sang together. I turned around to find them pressed tighter, their legs entwined, their blonde-furred muffs aimed at me. I couldn't tell them apart from behind. It was only with the subtlest differences in their faces that only those closest to them could recognize to tell them apart. That could be Sibylla on top. Or it could be Kirsten. I shuddered. It didn't matter who it was. They were both my little sisters. I would love them both. Fuck them both. My cock pulsed with my passion as I moved to the bed. I pulled them to the edge. Kneeling, thanks to my height, my cock was level to fuck into their pussies and pound them. It would be magnificent. I aimed at the bottom one, since they had been fighting for who would be on top. I pressed my cock through her bush and rubbed on her pussy lips. The incestuous contact with my little sister's flesh was amazing. Oh, wow, she groaned. I knew it! I knew he would pick on the bottom. That's why you surrendered? gasped the girl on top, her ass clenching. Yep! she squealed. Oh, so maybe I should fuck the one on top, I said, sliding my cock from her wet pussy up to our sister's. It was so hot to feel their juices mixing on the tip of my cock. No, no, please don't, Bjorn! the bottom sister gasped. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Just fuck my pussy. You picked me. Don't be mean. Be mean! the one on top moaned. Well, I don't want to be mean... I slid my cock to her pussy lips and pushed. So... I felt her hymen, the holy membrane that wanted to part. I shuddered as I pushed against her. She groaned and shuddered. She squirmed beneath her twin, her hands grabbing our sister's rump. Then her cherry popped. I plunged into my little sister's cunt. Fuck! I bellowed as I sank inch after inch of my cock into her pussy. Oh, Sibylla, he's in me! squealed the bottom sister. Kirsten felt amazing about me. Yes, I am! I groaned, sinking to the hilt in her. My crotch rubbed into Sibylla's bush. She had a more golden hue to her blonde curls than I did. That was great to see. I pulled back my cock and loved the way her snatch clung to me. She held on to me with passion. I groaned, loving the way her pussy massaged my dick. It was amazing to enjoy. My dick throbbed in her snatch. The pressure grew and grew to fuck her but... I had another little sister to deflower. I slid my cock out of Kirsten's cunt and shifted up to Sibylla. Kirsten moaned her disappointment. I got it; I missed her cunt, too. I pressed my cock against our sister's pussy. I pressed forward against her, eager to thrust into her. It would be amazing taking her cherry now. I would have such a fun time fucking them both. I pushed against her hymen, loving the way she squirmed as her maidenhead stretched. I loved the feel of that membrane. It was as exciting as deflowering Kirsten's only moments before. Sibylla whimpered. You'll love it, Kirsten promised. I know! Sibylla moaned. I popped her cherry. My cock slid into her pussy. I groaned as I penetrated into her snatch. It was such an amazing delight to feel her tight cunt sliding over my cock. She felt just like Kirsten. I'd fucked a lot of girls, and all pussies felt different, but not the twins. Fuck, I groaned as I bottomed out in her, my balls resting on her sisters pussy lips. So big! Sibylla moaned. Oh, yes, yes, you're so big, Bjorn. I love it. Yep, Kirsten moaned. Now come slide that big dick back into my pussy, big bro. No, no, stay in me. I love it. You're filling me up and She squealed as I pulled out of her cunt. I drew back and back, loving the way she gripped me. This felt amazing. It was such a treat to enjoy. Her snatch clenched so tight about me. She held me in her pussy's embrace. I thrust back into her. I buried hard and fast into her snatch. It was a thrill to feel her pussy squeezing about my cock. I fucked Sibylla's cunt. Burying into her again and again. I groaned, my balls smacking into Kirsten's pussy. She needed her big brother, too. I ripped my cock out of her cunt and then shifted down. I buried to the hilt in Kirsten's pussy. She squealed in delight, her fingers biting into Sibylla's rump. The twin on top moaned her disappointment, clearly wanting me back. Oh, yes, yes, big brother! squealed Kirsten. Love your cock! I do, too! whimpered Sibylla. Didn't you love my pussy? It was as amazing as Kirsten's! I panted, thrusting away at her, my crotch smacking Sibylla's rump. I'll be back in you, but I have two sexy sisters to love. I can't ignore either of you. We are sexy! Kirsten groaned, her pussy clenching down on me. Ooh, I feel so sexy with your cock in me. Then sorry, I groaned and slid out of her. Wait! she gasped. I slammed into Sibylla's cunt. Yes! she squealed. I pumped away at my little sister's cunt. Her pussy clenched about me, welcoming me into her snatch over and over again. Her silky snatch massaged me. It was an amazing delight. It was fantastic to pump away at her. My balls smacked into Kirsten's pussy. She held me tight in that sung, silky sheath. I groaned, slamming into her twat over and over again. I wanted to stay in her, but what about my other sister. I had to fuck them both. I reveled in fucking them both. I ripped my cock out of Sibylla. The ache at the tip had a moment to cool, letting me last longer. To enjoy their cunts for as long as I could. I loved every second of it. I pressed my dick into Kirsten's snatch and slid into her inviting depths. Big brother! she squealed. I pounded her cunt. I fucked her hard. Three strokes. Four. Five. Six. Then I switched. Back into Sibylla's cunt to revel in her pussy's amazing grasp. I pumped away at her, fucking her with all I had. She groaned, squeezing about me. It was amazing. I loved it. I savored this amazing bliss. I buried into their twats again and again. I fucked them with such passion. I went back and forth, sister to sister, making them gasp and squeal and love me. They squirmed together as their pussies massaged me. Brought me closer and closer to cumming. My jizz boiled in my nuts. That mounting pressure would explode out of me. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty blast of cum that would spurt over and over into their snatches. It would be incredible. I groaned, loving every second of burying into their cunts. I fucked my sisters hard and fast. I plunged to the hilt in them again and again. I loved this passion. The tight embrace of their cunts. It was something special to enjoy. Something to revel in. I groaned, plunging deep and hard into their snatches. Big brother! they squealed. Keep fucking me, big brother! Kirsten begged as I thrust to the hilt in her tight, silky cunt. Don't stop pounding me, big brother! Sibylla moaned as I plunged into her juicy, hot twat. I wanted to fuck them both at the same time, but I only had one cock. I could only do so much. I fucked them with all the prowess that I had. I pounded them with my strength and passion. I savored it. I shuddered, burying to the hilt in their snatches. It was amazing. Awesome. I savored that wonderful delight as I ripped out of Sibylla's pussy and buried back into Kristen's. Her snatch squeezed about me. I slammed to the hilt in her. She gasped, her fingers digging into her sister's rump. Butt-cheeks parted. A brown asshole winked at me. Damn, I groaned. I know! Kristen gasped. Just... Just... please, stay in me for... for... Yes! My sister's cunt spasmed around me. I groaned as I felt my little sister's orgasm shudder through her pussy. She squealed and moaned, her cunt sucking at me. I wanted to stay in her cunt. Unload in her snatch, but... Sibylla! I growled and ripped out of the spasming heaven of Kirsten's cunt. Are you cumming? Sibylla moaned as I lined up at her juicy snatch. Yes! squeaked Kirsten. I buried into Sibylla's cunt and fucked her hard. She squirmed atop Kirsten. Sibylla moaned, her pussy clenching tight about my cock. This was such an awesome sensation. I shuddered, pumping away with powerful strokes. I buried to the hilt in her snatch, my balls smacking into Kirsten's cunt. Her juices bathed my nuts. Yes, yes, yes! Sibylla gasped. Her pussy went wild around my cock. I groaned as I felt the spasming heaven of her pussy now. I had made both my sisters cum. The pressure in my nuts swelled to that explosive release. With a growl, I ripped my cock out of Sibylla's cunt and erupted. My cum sprayed their blonde bushes. I hosed them down. I groaned, spurting over and over again. I stroked my cock, soaked by both their cunts. I shuddered, bathing their twats in my jizz. Their bushes dripped in my spunk. Ooh, ooh, that's hot! Kirsten moaned. You're jizzing on our twats! Big perv! Sibylla moaned, still trembling through her orgasm. Uh-huh! I groaned and then fired the last blast. Such a big perv. So are we, Sibylla moaned. Then she scrambled and turned around. My eyes widened as they fell into a sixty-nine. Sibylla licked my cum off of Kirsten's bush. One twin lapped at the other. Kristen must be doing the same. They were so sexy. My cock throbbed. It was clear they weren't eating each other's pussies but just cleaning off my jizz. Oh, wow, I can taste you, purred Kirsten. Is that what I taste like? Yummy and sweet? Sibylla asked. Yep! Then our pussies taste amazing. Sibylla pressed into our sister's bush and licked. I watched the twincest before me, my cock throbbing. I was still hard. I needed more. I had to fuck them over and over again and... That asshole winked at me in my memory. I had to fuck their asses. Sibylla first since I pounded Kirsten in the cunt. I moved on the bed until I was behind them. I could see Kirsten's blue eyes staring up at me. She was licking at Sibylla's pussy. I winked at her, my cock thrusting out dripping in their cunt cream. I pressed it in between Sibylla's butt-cheeks. I found her asshole. I pushed right against her sphincter. Her anal ring parted as I drilled into her. Her head snapped up. She looked over her shoulder and stared at me, pussy cream dripped down her chin. Anal? she gasped. He's a perv, purred Kirsten. Fuck her ass hard, big bro! I will! I growled and pressed forward. I felt her anal ring parting. That wonderful sphincter widened for my cock. I slid into her bowls. I groaned at the heat of her anal sheath engulfing me. It was amazing to enjoy her sliding over him. That wonderful, velvety grip held me tight. I sank to the hilt in her, my balls resting on Kirsten's nose. She licked them for a moment, batting them. It was just an amazing delight to be in my little sister's asshole. I drew back, my cock throbbing. Her velvety flesh massaged the crown of my cock. I drew back. She clung to me. She held me tight. It was such a treat to feel her gripping me. I groaned and slammed back into her. I shuddered, the hot sheath massaging my cock. My orgasm built and built. It was amazing to feel her squeezing about me. Oh, yes, yes, gasped Sibylla into Kirsten's cunt. Lick me and fuck me! This is awesome! I bet! Kirsten moaned. I loved their sounds. They feasted on each other as I ravished Sibylla's asshole. I pounded her. Fucked her. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. My balls tightened. The jizz brimmed in them. It would erupt from me. I growled as I fucked her harder and harder. I thrust to the hilt in her. This was incredible to feel. Her bowels squeezed about him. She moaned into Kirsten's cunt, her bowels clenching about my cock. I growled, hurtling closer and closer to cumming. Oh, this is so good! Kirsten moaned. This is amazing! Yes, yes, yes! Sibylla groaned. I'm going to cum! Good! I growled. I slammed into Sibylla's asshole. Her bowels clenched about me. She squealed and then her anal sheath writhed around me. She spasmed with such passion. Her bowel sucked at me with such incredible delight. I groaned at how amazing it felt. My back arched, my teeth clenching. Fuck! I moaned. She's cumming! Kirsten moaned. Ooh, she's bathing my face, big bro! Bathe hers! I gasped, slamming into Sibylla's spasming asshole. Yes! squealed Kirsten. I am! My twin sisters both moaned and gasped as they came. The ache swelled at the peak of my cock. That need to explode swelled in me. I groaned and then I thrust forward. I slammed to the hilt in my little sister's bowels. Erupted. I groaned as I pumped spurt after spurt of my cum into her asshole. I fired again and again. It was incredible. I shuddered, stars dancing before my eyes. I shuddered as I unloaded so much of my spunk into her bowels. He's cumming in me, Kirsten! moaned Sibylla. I can't wait for my turn! groaned Kirsten. Her lips sucked on my balls as I pumped more and more cum into our sister's asshole. My mind burst with such pleasure. It spilled over my thoughts. I groaned and gasped, loving every moment of this. My mind melted beneath the onslaught of Sibylla's asshole. I groaned as I emptied the last of my jizz into her bowels. My orgasm suffused me for a few more seconds. Then I growled as the pleasure faded. Shit, that was great, I growled, pulling out of her asshole. Fuck Kim. No, no, fuck us! Sibylla said and rolled off of Kirsten. They lay side by side, though pointing in opposite directions. They both had pussy cream smeared on their faces. Yes, yes, fuck my ass! Kirsten said and then she rolled over onto her hands and knees and wiggled her cute ass at me. I groaned. I didn't know how @realgossip knew that I would be fucking my sisters before I did, but I didn't care. No one would believe it, and even if they did, there was no way I was stopping. Kirsten and Sibylla were too adorable. Not even our cunt of a mother would stop me from loving them. Sibylla guided my cock to her twin's asshole. I grinned at her. Oh, yes, I was glad that I was finally fucking my little sisters. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mind-Control Panties Story Two: Brat's Kinky Punishment Summary: The mind-control panties turn a good girl into a wicked brat! Keywords: Mf Msolo Mmmf inc mc spank D/s oral anal DP Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Ricochet for beta reading this! There was nothing special about the department store. It was like a thousand others in its chain. A massive, international network of box stores that sold everything you could want or imagine. From cookware to bedding to toys, almost everything could be found here. The figure moving through the store appeared no different than any of the other shoppers. It moved with a calm grace, nodding at the other shoppers. Nondescript, the figure didn't stand out one bit. No one even noticed the pair of panties clutched in the figure's hand. They were a pale pink, with the word Bratty printed in gold, glittery letters across the rear. Any girl who wore them and flashed them would give a dazzling display of teasing delight. The perfect garment for a brat. The figure headed to the clothing section frequented by high school girls. It passed a stand with dozens of panties on it in all shapes and styles and designs. With a casual flick of the wrist, the Bratty panties landed with the others. There to await a certain someone. Anna Carter, fourteen, was shopping with her father and two older brothers. Her shoulder length, brown hair was held back from her face by a pair of pink barrettes. She wore a demure outfit compared to her peers, a dark blouse tucked into a long skirt. The neckline of her top hardly showed any cleavage at all, just some ivory swath of her collarbone. She had bright, hazel eyes and plump lips over a small nose. Boys, growled her father, a stern-looking man named Frank Carter. He was tall and muscular, his nose large. A trait both his sons, Rick and John, possessed. Just messing around with John, Dad, Rick, the eldest, said, a big grin on his face. John was rubbing his arm. Is that what you call a sucker punch? Rick grinned. God, if I thought you were pussy, I wouldn't have given you a love tap. Anna could've taken that one. Anna squirmed, the tips of her ears burning. She obviously looked embarrassed by her brother's actions. She glanced at the clothing and, shyly, said, Dad, I need to pick up a few things. Her father, a widower, flicked his gaze to the clothing section. At the sight of all those feminine garments, he cleared his throat. Yes, fine, just meet us in the sporting goods section in about twenty minutes. She nodded her head and slipped out into the clothing section. She needed a few new pairs of panties. Nothing extravagant. She preferred the cheap kind, the ones with a full cut, not the daring ones the girls at her high school liked to wear. Perhaps it was the gold glitter on the word Bratty that drew her attention, or maybe it was the dangling thong above it, a strip of cloth so narrow that Anna couldn't understand how it could cover anything. Either way, she drifted over to the pale-pink panties and touched the cotton/polyester blend. The word Bratty sent this strange, exhilarating thrill through her. It was so rebellious. Something that a bad girl would wear. Not a good girl like Anna. She swallowed, fidgeting. She didn't know what strange desire possessed her, but she snatched it up, her ears burning more, her cheeks gaining a pale, pink tinge. She darted over to a rack holding ten packs of cheap panties and snagged the first one she could. She buried the Bratty pair beneath the pack, clutching it tight, and then darted to go look at some new skirts. She fidgeted for the rest of the shopping trip, squirming, fearing that her father would see what she bought. But he didn't notice. Not even when she went to check out and the cashier scanned it. No one seemed to notice that the machine didn't beep nor that a price didn't show up on the screen as the cashier placed it in a bag with the rest of the clothes that Anna bought. She clutched her bag, fearful that her father would discover her purchase. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anna Carter Two weeks later, I was still terrified that my father would find that certain pair of panties tucked in the back of my drawer. It was buried amid socks and bras, but was also the last pair of clean panties I had. I'd worn every pair of clean panties I had, including the ten from the pack I bought. There you go, I said, placing the breakfast of eggs and bacon I made before my father, my stomach squirming. His brown eyes flicking up and down me. Did he know? Ah, thank you, Anna, he said. I bent down and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before I hurried over and set down plates before my brothers. Rick's orange juice was right on the edge of the table. I was just turning away to take my own seat when John went to smack Rick. John's hand flew out, striking the glass of orange juice on his way to our brother. I gasped, watching the green, plastic cup flying right at me. A few drops of orange juice led the way. I gasped and struggled to dodge it, but it came at me too fast. It struck my skirt right below my bellybutton. I felt all the liquid soak through my skirt to my panties. I squeaked in shock, blinking. I could feel the cold bleeding through to my privates. No, no, no, I groaned, my heart beating so fast. I could feel my last pair of clean panties absorbing the staining liquid. Goddammit, John! Dad barked at my middle brother. Look what you did to your sister! Sorry, Dad, John muttered. Don't apologize to me! Apologize to your damn sister! John looked at me, his face pale. Sorry, Anna, I didn't mean to... Yeah, if you weren't such a clumsy spaz, you Rick started to say. Though he was older than John, he was gaining on Rick in size. Snarling, John threw a hard punch at Rick, forcing my older brother to lean back and deflect the blow. Boys! Dad snarled, pounding his fist into the table to punctuate his words. That's it! You've both had enough breakfast. You're finished. See what you've done now, muttered Rick as he stood up. He marched past me as the orange juice dripped from my skirt. He shouldn't be posting shit about me on Facebook, John muttered as he stood up. He gave me another sheepish look before he darted off. Anna, honey, Dad said, his voice lowering, go upstairs and get change. But... I stammered. This couldn't be happening. I'm sorry, hope that didnt stain your skirt. If it did, I'll make them buy you a new one. I just nodded, terrified. I only had one last pair of clean panties. I stumbled out of the kitchen in a daze. I didn't want to have to put on those panties, but these ones were soaked with orange juice. Going without panties was just unacceptable. The yawning pit of dread swelled and swelled in my belly as I stumbled through the living room. I reached the stairs, my brothers moving around above. I swallowed, my panties wet and cold and soaked. Grimacing, I marched up the stairs, hating how the sodden panties rubbed against me. Tears were beading in my eyes. Why did Rick and John have to be so mean to each other? Why couldn't they just be nice? They were always yelling and punching and hitting. Why couldn't they be good like me? They were such brats. Now I had to wear those panties. What if Dad found out? I knew he probably wouldn't, since my skirts were all long. There should be no way he would see what I wore beneath, but what if something weird happened? What if John thought it would be funny to yank down my skirt? He hadn't done that in a few years, but when I was younger, he thought it was the most hilarious thing in the world. Knowing my luck, he would do it to me today. My cheeks burned just thinking about those embarrassing, gold letters being seen blazing across my rear. Why did I buy them? I still didn't understand it. It made zero sense to me. They were so naughty. I liked plain, sensible panties. Not the type that you wore so boys could see them. I reached the second floor and took a few steps to my bedroom door. I twisted the brass handle and darted inside. I closed it behind me, wishing my door had a lock on it. I wanted to just hide in here, but I couldn't do that. I couldn't stay in here all day. Eventually, I'd have to leave to eat. To use the restroom. Do my chores. I really, really needed to do my laundry, so I could get some panties that were clean Then I could take the Batty panties off as soon as possible. That was what I had to do. I unzipped my skirt and pulled it off, wincing at the orange stain across the front of my plain, white panties. I dropped my skirt in my clothes hamper and peeled off my sodden underwear. They stuck to me, making me feel so dirty. I balled up the panties, found a clean patch, and wiped at my brown bush. I got the last of the juice out of my hair then threw my panties into the hamper. I groaned when I spotted the orange stains splashed across my top. That had to go, too. I peeled it off, tugging it over my slender form. My hair flew about my face, leaving it a tousled mess. I would have to comb it again. It was such an untamable mane today. Darn that John, I muttered, throwing my top down on the other dirty clothes as hard as I could. I groaned as I spotted something at the bottom of my vision. There was a single stain on my bra. An orange blemish on the white fabric. I sighed, reached behind me, and unfastened it. I slipped it off and now was naked. I hated being naked. My brothers could burst in. I darted to my dresser, my little breasts quivering. I yanked open the door, staring at the pile of socks and bras shoved into the corner, hiding my naughty secret. I swallowed. No helping what I had to do. My hand darted forward, shoving the piles of clothing to the side. I unveiled the panties lying there, some of the glittery letters visible. The two T's and a hint of the Y. I felt a strange tingle as I grabbed the panties. An exhilaration ran across my skin, my little nipples hardening as it raced down past my breasts to my stomach. I gasped as it jolted to my pussy, making my sex ache. I whimpered, my cheeks burning bright, the tips of my ears blazing with embarrassment. I unfolded the panties, unveiling those glittering letters to my eyes. Bratty. I was the exact opposite. Why did I buy these? Stairs creaked. I gasped, realizing Daddy was coming up the stairs. Panicking, I quickly bent down and thrust my right foot through the leg hole. Another surge of electricity raced up my leg. I gasped as it hit my pussy, this wet heat forming deep in my depths. I whimpered and groaned, shuddering at the feeling. Why was this happening to me? The stairs creaked louder. I had to get dressed. I thrust my left foot through the other hole and yanked the panties so fast up my legs my breasts bounced. I wiggled my hips, seating the panties tight against my pussy. The elastic band snapped around my waist. I could feel the naughty letters blazing across my rump. Bratty. As Daddy reached the top of the stairs, a wicked idea blazed in my mind. I moaned, trembling in my kinky panties, my breasts jiggling. They were cute, little titties. Perfect cones topped by pink nipples. Both were hard and delicious. I tweaked one and giggled at the naughty feeling that flowed through me. My smile broadened as I heard Daddy reach the top of the stairs. He was about to walk by my door. I turned to face it and said in a cheerful voice, Hi, Daddy! He was just passing my door. I heard him pause, the floor creaking. I smiled as he grabbed my doorknob. He turned it, opened the door, and thrust his head in. Did you need anyt... His words trailed off as he stared at my budding, underage titties. His jaw dropped, his eyes bulging while his cheeks went scarlet. I let him stare for one wonderful second. Then I gasped, Daddy! Squealing, I covered my breasts, my hands not hiding my nipples at all. Get out of here! I'm naked! Why didn't you knock? He jerked his head back, slamming my door shut so hard the entire house trembled. Oh, God, I'm so sorry, Anna. Why would you do that? I gasped. I'm fourteen! You can't just barge in on me. It was so hard not to giggle. My pussy felt so juicy. I pinched both my nipples, tweaking them as I heard daddy shifting on his feet outside my door. You said hi, he groaned. I thought Yes, hi! I gasped in fake outrage, my fingers tugging hard on my nipples. My pussy clenched, feeling so wet and juicy. Not come on in! I'm sorry, he said and then hurried down the hallway to his room. I snorted, trying not to burst into laughter. It was so much fun to tease Dad. It made my pussy nice and juicy. Just the way I liked it. Humming, I sauntered to my dresser, eager to find the perfect thing to wear. I opened my drawers, looking at all the blouses and shirts I had. I groaned, shaking my head. They were so... girly. Childish. None of them had that pizzazz that fit me. Surely, I had clothes that weren't so babyish. I pulled out one top that looked like a frock. I wanted to gag. How could I wear any of these? What was wrong with me? I threw that down then rummaged through the drawer, throwing more and more tops to the floor. Through the thin wall, I heard the springs of John's bed creaking. I smiled, hearing the shifting. I knew what that meant. He was flogging the bishop in there. Having fun with Rosie Palmer and her five sisters. I squirmed, naughty ideas making my pussy wetter and wetter. Smirking, I searched and searched for something I could wear. I found an old t-shirt, something I wore three or four years ago that had gotten shoved to the back of my drawer. It was tiny. It would mold to my body and hug my firm, little titties. I bet it would show a good inch or two of my belly. I smiled as I pulled it on. It. Was. Tight. I had to wiggle to pull it over me, feeling the material stretching around my body. I gasped when it crossed my nipples, stimulating my little buds. I groaned, my pussy getting so juicy and wet. My naughty panties absorbed the flood of my excitement. I wiggled my rump, glancing over my shoulders to see those glittering letters on my panties flashing in my stand mirror. Finally, I got the shirt over me. It fit me like a glove, molding around my little breasts. My nipples poked hard against the fabric. It was so short, it exposed my bellybutton. I loved it. And it gave me an idea. I bet I have a pair of shorts that I haven't worn in a few years, I muttered, hearing the bed springs from my brother's bedroom groaning louder. He must be watching some porn on his phone, wearing headphones so no one would know what he was doing. But I did. I bent over, wiggling my rump, imagining Dad or Rick or John watching my ass shake as I dug around in my bottom-most drawer. It was full of shorts that I'd put away since summer was over. I dug through and then... Triumphed! I found a pair of jean shorts that I hadn't worn in two years. I could tell they would be tight. The bed springs creaked louder, the rhythmic slap echoing. I slid my legs into the shorts. I worked them up and up my legs, my hips wiggling from side to side. My little titties quivered in my top, bouncing as I pulled the shorts higher and higher. I groaned as I slid the tight fabric up over my rump. I sucked in a deep breath, struggling to fasten them closed. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't fat. I had a flat, taut stomach. I was just younger when I wore these jeans. I groaned, straining to draw the fasteners together. I couldn't button them. I could, however, draw up the zipper most of the way. It held my fly shut. Mostly. I felt so naughty especially with my panties peeking out. I grinned, loving the effect. My wicked pussy growing hotter and hotter as I admired myself. Through the wall, I could hear John really going to town on his cock. He was spanking his monkey like the second coming was about to happen, and he wanted one last cum before Jesus Christ arrived. Did he deserve to get off? Nope! Not after he spilled orange juice all over me. I crept to my door, opening it so, so carefully. I creaked it open inch by inch, wider and wider. No squeak from the hinges. I had a huge grin as I slipped out into the hallway. I heard the shower going, guessing Rick was in there. I had ideas for him, too. Then, Dad stepped out of his bedroom. He blinked when he saw me in the hallway, his cheeks reddening. Without a word, he hurried past me, looking straight ahead like he was pretending he didn't see my cute, little titties bouncing naked minutes ago. He scurried down the stairs, not even noticing how salacious my outfit was. What a shame. It was so much fun teasing him. I shrugged. I waited outside of John's bedroom, listening and waiting for the sound of his bed to start creaking again. Dad had spooked him. I squirmed in delight when he resumed, thinking he was safe. My smile grew larger and larger. I grabbed the door handle, grinning from ear to ear now. I drew in a deep breath, my entire body trembling. Tingles raced from my panties, electrifying all of my skin, driving me to be the biggest brat in the world. I wrenched open the door, jumped inside his bedroom, shouting, Every time you masturbate, God kills a kitten! John, his shirt pulled up to expose his flat stomach and his hand stroking his dick, kicked his legs as he struggled to cover himself. Shit! He glared at me as he managed to pull his blanket over his cock. His face turned beet red as I shook my head at him. I waggled my finger just to be more of a brat. What the fuck! he snarled. Get out of here! Don't you know that masturbation makes you go blind? I taunted, grinning at him. Anna, you fucking bitch! I gasped in mock shock. I'm gonna tell daddy you called me a bitch! I grinned at him. And that you were jerking off your little pud. Just milking it. I darted out of the room and closed the door. I burst into laughter as I heard him scrambling around. No getting off for him. I might have hated that skirt, and he'd soaked my unflattering panties, but he had no right to cover me in orange juice. It was time to get back at my older brother for provoking John. My little pussy tingled as I approached the bathroom door. The shower hissed. Our house was old. It lacked locks on any of the doors, even the bathroom. My brothers had used that to their advantage many times to pull pranks on each other. Now it was my turn. I twisted the door's brass handle ever so slowly. I cracked the door open, the sound of my brother, Rick, showering grew louder. Water sprayed and splashed. He hummed as he washed. He had no idea I was in here with him. The steam spilled around me as I pushed the door open just a little farther. I could see him as a shadow through the plastic curtain, moving as he scrubbed himself. A wicked thrill ran through me. I had seen him without a shirt on, his body all smooth muscles. My pussy clenched as I spotted his clothes sitting atop a brown towel. He'd brought it in from the linen closet. We didn't keep towels in the bathroom. I grinned as I crept forward. His humming stopped as I grabbed his clothes and towel in my greedy hands. The shower curtain ripped open, and there was my brother naked, shampoo suds in his hair, his cock swaying half-hard, thrusting from his dark thatch of pubic hair. Anna? he asked in shock. I stuck out my tongue at him as I scooped up his clothes and towels. I bolted. You fucking little brat! he snarled as I whirled around, my brown hair whipping about my face. I darted for the door and raced out of the hallway. I heard Rick charging after. Giggling, I clutched his clothes to my chest as I raced down the stairs. My feet drummed a fast beat as I rushed downstairs like an avalanche. Rick stumbled after me. I threw a look over my shoulder and grinned as he struggled to cover his dick with one hand as he charged down the stairs, his free hand sliding down the banister. Give me back my clothes, you fucking brat! Laughing, I jumped the last few stairs and landed on the first floor. I darted to my right, heading into the living room. I could hear Dad's recliner swinging shut with that loud clang. I burst into the living room to see him standing up, his face twisted in anger until he saw me. Confusion flicked across his expression as I clutched Rick's clothing and towel to my chest. Daddy, Daddy! I gasped, dropping everything as I rushed towards him. Rick is chasing me naked! Rick burst into the living room and froze as he saw me throwing myself at our father. I hugged Daddy while giving Rick a gleeful look over my shoulder. I stuck my tongue out at him. Fury soared across my oldest brother's face as I snuggled up tight against Daddy's strong chest. My little nipples throbbed. Through the thin fabric of my t-shirt, I felt how strong Daddy was. What the fuck, Rick? gasped daddy as he stared as my older brother. That little bit... She stole my clothes, Dad! Anna? Daddy asked. I just had to dart into the bathroom to get something, and then Rick spotted me and I panicked, and I didn't know what to do, so I just grabbed his clothes out of fright, and he was chasing me all naked, and his cock was thrusting hard before him, and I didn't know what to do, I was so scared, so I came to you, Daddy! You little Rick! growled Daddy. Sorry, sir, Rick muttered, still covering himself. That's a lie. She stuck out her tongue at me. She stole my clothes on purpose! Why would I do it on purpose? I asked, rubbing against Daddy. I could feel his cock swelling hard. It made my pussy so wet in my naughty panties. John entered the living room. Dad, she burst into my room to make fun of me! John added. While I was... studying. He was masturbating, daddy, I moaned. I just went in to see if I could borrow a pencil so I could do my homework, and he was just stroking it. No, you burst in on purpose! John snarled. You wanted to see it! You're being a little brat! I gasped in mock outrage. Daddy, I wouldn't be a little brat. I'm your good girl. He stared down at me, his cheeks flushed, his eyes hard. Then he groaned. He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back. His eyes flicked up and down my body, staring at the t-shirt molded to my little titties and the open fly of my short that let my pink panties peek out. My shorts hugged my crotch, my legs lithe and sexy. What are you wearing, Anna? She's dressed like a teasing, little brat! growled John. Yeah, Rick snarled. You know what we have to do to brats, Dad. My eyes widened. Daddy nodded. No, no, I'm not being a brat. Honest. I was just... I struggled to find the words. I mean... They got me wet with the orange juice. They're the ones that should be punished. They were both masturbating. Rick in the shower, and John in his bedroom. And? Daddy grunted. They're teenage boys. I'd be disappointed if they weren't masturbating. My jaw dropped. You've been a teasing, little brat, Daddy said, this dangerous glint in his dark eyes. You know how brats are treated. I shook my head and gasped as he seized my arm. I squeaked as he dragged me towards the couch, his hand holding me like a vice grip. He pressed me over the armrest of the couch, shoving my face down into the cushion. No, no, Daddy! I gasped. Please, please, I'm a good girl. He snorted. Dressed like this? I gasped as he ripped down my tight shorts, hauling them off of me with ease. He froze, seeing those glittering, gold letters printed across my tight ass. My pussy grew hotter. Wetter. I let out a wanton, little moan as I felt all three of them staring at me. Well, well, well, Daddy said. Someone is a little brat, isn't she? Yes, I squeaked, my voice tight. Why was I so turned on? I was about to be spanked. I gasped as Daddy yanked down my panties, exposing my pussy for both my brothers to see. My brown-furred muff was on display. They could see that my bush was soaked by my juices. My tight tush clenched as I wiggled, my rump aching for the punishment to begin. I was a brat. And brats got spanked. My rump clenched, preparing for the first spank to land. I trembled, surprised by how much I wanted this. I couldn't help the little wiggle that animated my hips. I was so ready for this. So eager to be spanked by my strong daddy. The air swished behind me. SMACK! I gasped at the stinging pain radiating through my left butt-cheek. My rump clenched against the heat. The wicked hurt soared through me, my back arching while my pussy drank in the sensation. This euphoric bliss then melted through me. This wonderful, naughty delight. I couldn't believe how much it made my virgin cunny ache. That's it, Dad! Rick hollered. Whoop the little brat! SMACK! I gasped as the second spank landed on my right butt-cheek. Both sides of my rump burned, the heat melting through me. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and hotter. My cunny absorbed the delight. The heat fanned my lust. SMACK! You've been a little brat all morning, growled Daddy, haven't you? I nodded. I was, Daddy! SMACK! I jumped into John's room on purpose! You just wanted to see my cock, didn't you, you little brat? John growled. SMACK! Yes! I howled as the rapture soared through me. This wonderful, wicked heat burned into my cunt. Daddy was so strong. So powerful. He deserves to punish me for being such a mischievous, little brat. SMACK! I bet you want to sneak a peek at my cock, too, didn't you? Rick spat. Huh, you little brat? SMACK! Uh-huh! I groaned, the pain burning across my rump. Daddy's hand was so big. He covered so much of my rump in a single blow. It was incredible. I loved it. I savored it despite how much it hurt. Tears burned my eyes. The agony was about to consume me. I thought so, Rick said. He moved into my vision and pulled his hand away from his hard cock. This is what you want to see, huh? SMACK! Oh, god, yes! I screamed as I stared at his dick. He stroked it, pumping his hand up and down it. So big. The tip was an angry red, his precum beading at the slit. SMACK! You're staring at your brother's cock like a naughty, little slut, Daddy growled. SMACK! It's just so fascinating! I moaned. So big! Yeah, you want to see mine, too, little whore? John asked as he unfastened his jeans. I bet you didn't get a good enough look when you burst in on me spanking it. SMACK! The pain swept through me. I cried out in wordless agony that transformed into ecstasy. My virgin pussy clenched, my juices overflowing my bush then trickling down my thighs. I'd never been so hot. It was incredible. Why did this feel so amazing? Because I was a brat? A little slut? John's dick appeared. Just as big as our brother's. John's hand pumped up and down his shaft, finishing what I interrupted. I licked my lips, my eyes flicking from one brother's cock to the other. I let out such a wanton moan, my virgin cunny clenching. SMACK! What a little fucking whore! Daddy growled. You said hi to me on purpose, didn't you? You wanted to flash those titties at me, didn't you? SMACK! Yes! I howled. I did, Daddy! I wanted to tease you. I wanted you to ogle me. To make you hard by revealing my underage flesh. You made me fucking hard, Daddy growled. I gasped as he seized my hair and hauled me upright. He held me there, my burning ass clenching. His other hand seized the hem of my too tight t-shirt. He yanked it up my body so hard I heard fabric tearing. The cloth rasped against my nipples, sending throbbing delight racing through me. I gasped and whimpered, pleasure surging down to my virgin twat. He ripped my shirt off, not by pulling it over my head, but tearing it from my body. I gasped, standing fully naked, my little, fourteen-year-old titties on display for both my brothers to enjoy. Damn, Rick groaned, stroking his dick faster. You have to fuck the little slut, Dad, John moaned. If she's flashing those beautiful tits at you, you know shes just gagging for dick. Brats always want to get fucked by their daddies, growled Daddy. Yes! I howled as he shoved me back down over the armrest. His belt buckle rattled. Jeans came undone. His zipper rasped down. I shuddered, knowing he was dragging out his big dick. I had teased him until he was hard. I did this to him. I had to satiate him. I had to pay back my daddy. Daddy rammed his cock into my virgin pussy. My cherry popped in a flash of pain. My eyes bulged as his cock slammed to the hilt into me. No gentle thrust. No taking his time. He fucked me the way a brat should be fucked. Hard. Fast. His cock was already pulling back, my juicy pussy clenching about him, before I even realized he was in me. He slammed back into me. His crotch smacked into my rump. Pain flared through me. This wonderful, aching, delicious sensation rippled from my spanked ass to my cunt. My deflowered cunny squeezed down on his thick shaft. I gasped and moaned and cried out, my brown hair spilling about my face as he fucked me bent over the armrest of the couch. That's it, Dad, Rick cheered. Fuck the little slut! Pound that little brat's cunt! John said, both my brothers stroking their cocks as they watched Daddy pound me. This is what you get for being a teasing, little slut!! Daddy growled as he thrust his cock into me. Yes, yes, yes! I howled, the pleasure rushing through me. My cunny squeezed around Daddy's dick. My juicy flesh gripped him, savoring the hot friction. What pain I felt was soothed away by his plunging cock rubbing against my silky flesh. He gave me such ecstasy. Such wondrous delight. I reveled in him being in me. It was so amazing to experience this. I was finally getting fucked like the little whore I was. I bucked back into him, rocking into the thrusts as I lay bent over. His crotch smacked into my well-spanked ass again and again. These flares of pain sent heat melting down to my juicy cunny. My twat squeezed around Daddy's cock. I gripped him, reveling in every hard thrust into my depths. Goddamn, Dad, you're just fucking the little whore, John groaned in awe. Fuck, yeah, Dad, Rick panted, the muscles of his chest rippling as he stroked his big dick. Yes, yes, Daddy is fucking me so hard! I shuddered, my eyes squeezing shut as a wild wave of bliss flooded through me. A preview for something amazing to come. I could feel it building inside of me. My first orgasm. I want to cum on your cock, Daddy! I want to cum like the little, bratty slut I am! Yes, Daddy growled, thrusting hard. Fast. His balls smacked into my little clit. Sparks burst through me as I reveled in being a brat. Little dots of light danced before my eyes as the pleasure built and built inside of me. His cock churned me up. He brought me closer and closer to that wonderful, delicious rapture. I just knew I would cum so hard. My first orgasm would be amazing. I clawed at the couch cushion before me, my pussy squeezing so tight around Daddy's plunging dick. So huge. He stretched my little cunny to its limits. His shaft gave me so much rapture in the process. I groaned and gasped, my hips wiggling, stirring my hot flesh around his plunging dick. The pressure built. I couldn't take much more. I clenched my teeth, whimpering through them as the smacks of pain mixed with the surging delight. His cock churned my little cunny to a froth. The pressure of my orgasm reached a feverish pitch. Daddy! I howled as I came. My pussy convulsed around his dick. My tight, little cunny celebrated his cock ramming in and out of me. His hands gripped my hips, squeezing tight while my pussy writhed and spasmed around his shaft. Wave after wave of pleasure swept through my body. I drowned in ecstasy. Oh, Daddy, I'm such a fucking whore! I howled, my fourteen-year-old pussy spasming so hard around his dick. Yes, you fucking are, slut! howled Daddy. Cum in her, Dad, Rick growled. Give that little whore what she craves. You know she wants your jizz firing into her slutty cunt! John groaned. Yes! I howled. I want that so badly, Daddy! He growled. He snarled. He thrust into my twat hard. He churned me up. This wonderful, wild heat swept through me. I gasped and moaned, my eyes fluttering as he buried into me again and again. I cried out in pure ecstasy. My little cunny spasmed around them. I whimpered and groaned as my wonderful flesh writhed about him. My orgasm kept going and going. It wouldn't die because daddy's cock kept plunging into me. He growled, his hand sweeping up my body. I gasped as he cupped my little titties. He squeezed them as he drove his dick into the depths of my convulsing cunny. I gasped and moaned. I squealed as he pinched my nipples hard. He twisted them. Abused them. The pain and pleasure shot down to my pussy. I came harder. Oh, fuck! Daddy growled as he buried his dick into my depths. You're such a fucking whore, Anna! I am! I howled as I felt something hot spurting into me. Daddy's cum. Yes, yes, flood my pussy, Daddy! I howled, my little cunny spasming around his dick. My flesh writhed, milking him. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I rung him dry. He stayed buried in me, grunting with each wonderful blast of his jizz into my pussy. That's it, Dad, growled Rick. Fuck her ass so hard. I want to break in her asshole! No, Dad, let me fuck her up the ass! groaned John, fisting his cock. Let them fuck me up the ass! I howled as my orgasm climbed to such high peaks. Rick claimed your ass first, Daddy grunted as my pussy drained him dry. You're going to be a good, little slut, aren't you? Nuh-uh, I moaned. I'm going to be a naughty, bratty slut. Yes, Rick groaned. You get Dad's sloppy seconds, John. Fuck it, I still get to feel her tight cunt! John growled. So fucking tight, Daddy groaned as he ripped his cock out of me. I gasped, shuddering as I trembled, bent over the couch, my pussy suddenly empty. I savored Daddy's hot seed running down my thigh. I trembled, wiggling my hips. I couldn't believe this had happened. That this wild, wicked delight had surged through me. I panted, trembling, coming down from my orgasmic high. My first climax was amazing. It was the best. I wanted to keep being a brat. I wanted to fuck my daddy and my brothers. My holes ached to be used. There's some Vaseline in the downstairs bathroom, Daddy panted. Go get yourself lubed up before you fuck the little whore's ass, Rick. Yeah, Dad, my eldest brother said and darted away. John grinned at me, gripping his dick. You're going to come for a ride on my cock, aren't you, little whore? I nodded my head, panting. More of Daddy's hot cum dribbled down my thighs. John stretched out on the living room floor and held his cock up. Rick came from the bathroom a moment later, slathering his dick in Vaseline. It gleamed, making my little asshole tingle. I rose, my legs shaking, my ass burning from my discipline. My pussy ached. I needed more dick in me. More incestuous cocks to fill my naughty holes. I had two hung brothers and a Daddy with a big dick to please me. Every brat needed this. My ass burning, I darted over to my brother. I straddled John with lithe grace and lowered myself to his waiting cock. More and more of Daddy's cum leaked out of my deflowered pussy, running hot down my thighs. John grinned at me with such lust in his eyes. He wanted me. My round breasts, my pink nipples, my tight cunny. I groaned as the lips of my pussy brushed the tip of my brother's cock. Another incestuous rush rippled through me as I sank down his shaft. I groaned as my cunny engulfed his dick's tip. My labia spread over his girth. Then, I was sliding farther and farther down his shaft. He was filling me up. God fucking damn, brat! he growled, his hand shooting up to cup my round titties. He squeezed them hard. Rough. Just the way a little whore like me should be treated. Buckle up and enjoy the ride, I purred, squeezing my pussy around his dick. Rick chuckled as he came up behind us. I'm going to ride that fucking ass hard, Anna. Good! I moaned, sliding up and down John's big dick. My pussy clung to him, the pleasure rippling through me. So incredible. I slammed back down him, bringing a grunt for my brother. His hands tightened on my titties while my clit struck his pubic bone. Delight exploded through my pussy. As I rose back up, Rick knelt behind me. His Vaseline-lubed cock pressed between the cheeks of my ass. I groaned, feeling him slide his thick crown down between my crack, searching for my naughty, virgin asshole. Nothing about me should be virginal. I was a brat. Fuck my ass, Rick! I moaned. Hell, yes! he growled and thrust forward. Like my cherry before, my asshole stood no chance. My brother's incestuous passion would not be denied. My sphincter expanded, my anal ring widening to swallow his hard shaft. He rammed into the depths of my velvety bowels, filling me up. I gasped, impaling myself down John's cock. I had both my big brothers in me. Both their cocks filled my tight holes. Yes, yes, yes! I howled, shuddering in delight. I savored every moment of this. My hips rose, my pussy and asshole sliding up both their dicks. I gripped them, savoring the dual sensations. The silky delight aching in my pussy and the velvety blaze in my asshole. They mixed and swirled together in me, driving me to my orgasm. Rick slammed into me again. His crotch smacked my burning ass. The pain was so wonderfully delicious. I gasped and slammed back down John's cock. He groaned, his hand squeezing my titties while Rick pounded my asshole. He fucked me hard. He pounded me, spanking my naughty rump again and again. I deserve this for being such a naughty brat! I howled. Whenever I tease you, you have to fuck me. I think the little brat's going to be doing that a lot, John grinned as I worked my cunt up and down his dick. Uh-huh, grunted Rick as he pounded my tight asshole. We'll have to keep your little sister in line, Daddy growled, his dick hard again. It glistened with my pussy juices. He approached us, the tart scent of my cunt adorning his cock filling my nose. Let me suck you clean like a good little slut, Daddy! He grabbed my brown hair and rammed his cock into my mouth, the last hole needing to be broken in. I had all the cocks I could want in me. My hunky daddy and my two hot, older brothers. Incestuous passion burned through me as I worked my thighs, humping my pussy up and down John's thick shaft. Rick fucked me hard, slamming into my bowels. Their dicks built and built the pleasure in me. I moaned my excitement around Daddy's cock. I sucked hard on him, cleaning off my tart juices. My tongue caressed him, making him grunt and groan as he thrust his dick deeper and harder into my mouth. He stared down at me, his eyes shining like a beast. A little brat like you can fucking deep-throat a cock, can't you? he growled. Could I? I didn't have a choice as Daddy rammed his dick so hard it plunged to the back of my throat and kept going. I gagged for a moment, my pussy and asshole clenching down on my brothers' big dicks. The friction increased, my pleasure swelling as daddy's huge cock slid down my gullet. His dark bush pressed fully into my lips while his balls smacked into my chin. I breathed in through my nose, smelling his salty, manly musk. That's it, you little whore, Daddy growled. All three of the men of my family fucked me. John thrust his hips upwards, bouncing my cunny on his big dick. My pussy clenched about his shaft, my orgasm building and building in the depths of my snatch. Rick's prick pounded my asshole, his crotch smacking over and over into my rump. Pain and pleasure swelled inside of me. Then Daddy... Daddy fucked my mouth. He plunged his cock over and over down my throat. Drool ran down my chin as I sucked and slurped. I made such wicked and wanton sounds as I pleased him. It was so naughty. I couldn't hold back. There was no stopping the pleasure about to burst inside of me as the three men in my family fucked me. My incestuous orgasm exploded through me. I squealed around Daddy's cock plunging down my throat over and over. His heavy balls smacked against my chin while my tight cunny and velvety asshole writhed and spasmed about my brothers' dicks. My flesh massaged them, bringing grunts and groans from them. Daddy's hands tightened in my hair. Wave after wave of rapture flooded through me. Stars burst before my eyes. The pleasure raged through me. Both my holes convulsed around my brother's big dicks. I milked them as I spasmed through my orgasm. I moaned about Daddy's cock plunging down my gullet. They were all grunting. Growling. They were all feeling the effects of my incestuous rapture surging through my body. Goddamn, you're such a little, fucking slut, Anna! Rick howled as he rammed into my asshole. Oh, shit, yes! John groaned as his cock spurted into my sloppy cunt. His hands squeezed my round tits. Anna, you sexy, little brat. I'll fuck you every time you tease me! That sounded wonderful. Rick grunted, his cock corrupting my asshole. Dual spurts of hot jizz pumped into both my holes. My flesh writhed harder about them. My orgasm intensified, incestuous waves of ecstasy drowning my mind. My brothers groaned as I milked them dry. We'll keep you in line from now on, you little brat, snarled Daddy as he rammed his cock down my throat. His dick twitched. His hot spunk fired straight into my belly. I moaned around his cock, my face pressed into his wiry bush. Cum flooded into all my naughty holes. The men in my family used my body to satiate the lusts I'd fanned in them. It was wonderful. I would be such a naughty brat. I would tease my brothers, my daddy, every man in my family as much as possible. They would have to spank me and fuck me and use me for their pleasure. It was so perfect. I don't know why I pretended to be such a good girl. I truly was a brat. My orgasm peaked, my fourteen-year-old-body reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. The spurts of incestuous cum flooding my three holes slowed. Stopped. The men in the family were done using me. For now. Rick pulled out first, his jizz dribbling out of my asshole. I rolled off of John and fell onto the floor. Daddy's cock slid out of my gullet in the process. I panted, my throat so wonderfully sore while spunk dribbled out of my well-fucked pussy. I lay there in a daze. I don't know how long it was before I felt Daddy standing over me. Slut, you're getting cum all over my carpet. I'll go fetch your belt, Dad, John called. I smiled. I was ready to be disciplined again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure smirked. The Bratty panties were a huge success. Already the figure's next pair was ready to go. Bright, cherry red with the letters in bold blue surrounded by shimmering silver. Sexy Delight. The figure stroked the lettering, smiling. It was time to go shopping again. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Teacher's Mind-Controlled Sluts Chapter One: Naughty Student Spanked Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: A teacher is given a belt that mind-controls his students. When one is bad, she begs to be spanked bare bottom for her punishment. Keywords: MFf mc oral spank D/s school Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! The Figure held his next belt, hoping it would provide days, weeks, even years of entertainment. The Figure never could tell. It just had to deposit the belt in the mortal world and see what would happen once it reached the right person. This belt was black leather with a silver buckle that read, Best Teacher. It moved through the department store, hardly noticed by the mortals. It glided between them, brimming with eager excitement. Darcy would shop here. She was perfect to get this belt to the right person. The Figure left it hanging from a rack of other belts. The Figure slipped away and passed back through the Mist to its lair to watch the fun. Darcy came along shortly after. When she saw the belt, she gasped, This is perfect for Mr. Miller! She grabbed it and threw it in her basket with some other stuff. When she checked out, neither she nor the board cashier noticed that the belt didn't ring up at all. Darcy paid for her stuff and was out the door with a bounce to her step. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jack Miller Thank you for being the best teacher, Mr. Miller, Darcy said as she thrust out a box at me. The fourteen-year-old girl was in my first-period class. I taught Math here at Rogers High School. The blonde and cute student flashed me a smile. It's a belt. I hope you like it. It felt so weird to take a present from a student. I smiled politely and said, Thank you. Thank you so much. She beamed at me before the fourteen-year-old freshman darted out of the classroom with the other students that were filing out. I glanced at the box in my hand then set it down on the desk. I glanced at the open door, hoping this wouldn't become something that could get me fired. I was a male teacher. I was always wary of anything that could get me in trouble. I set the box down on my desk and frowned. A belt? I glanced at it again. It did make me curious. The last of the students of my pre-algebra class was gone. I picked up the box again. It was a simple thing, black, and lacked a bow. That was good. I bit my lip and opened it. The belt was folded up a few times. The buckle on top read Best Teacher. I blinked, suddenly touched by the gesture. This pang washed across my heart. I rubbed at my chest, tears in my eyes. Best teacher? She really thought that of me? I tried to make learning math fun. I knew it was a chore for a lot of students. And they had to take at least a few years of it. Not like my more advanced class. I pulled the belt out and headed out of my classroom. My second-period class would be coming in, but they could stay out of trouble for a few minutes without me to supervise them. I headed out of the classroom, plunging into the crowded halls. I moved through the students. I received friendly grins from past ones while others hurried by like they hoped I wouldn't notice them and stop them. I kept moving through them to the bathroom. I passed a few of my fellow teachers just standing out of their classrooms. Some liked to do that to monitor the students. This was high school. Things could happen here that were not appropriate. One of those teachers was Helen Teller. She was a new math teacher. Young and bright, her red hair such a fetching shade. She had green eyes that were accentuated by her glasses, and a girlish face dotted with freckles. She looked almost a student herself save for the fact she wore a skirt and blouse. I wanted to say high to her, but all I managed was a wave as the tide of students moving down the hall carried me along. She smiled back at me. I wanted to ask her out. She made my heart flutter with excitement. I gripped the belt, wishing I had a chance to talk to her. The middle of the crowded hallway wasn't the place to ask her out on a date. Or even to flirt with her. Not in front of the students. I darted into the bathroom, gripping the belt. A tingle raced up my arm. An excitement to speak with her. She was such a gorgeous woman. I had a weakness for redheads. And she was cute. I felt good as I headed into the bathroom and one of the stalls. I took off the brown belt I wore and threaded on the new one. It whisked through my belt loops. I loved the feel of it going around my waist. A smile spread on my lips as I worked it on. I hummed to myself as I slid the belt around the loops then cinched it tight. When the silver tongue went through the hole to keep it closed, a shiver ran through me. Every hair stood up on my body. I gasped at the electric current that ran over my arm. I shivered and shook my head. I finished thrusting the excess belt through my loop. It fit pretty well. Hardly much material leftover like it was made to fit me. I blinked and stepped out of the stall. I headed for the sink to wash my hands. I didn't use the restroom, but I didn't want students to think that I didn't care about hygiene or anything. I thrust my hands in the water, the tingling sensation fading across my body. Hey, Mr. Miller, a student said in a bright and friendly manner. Uh, hi, I said, remembering the boy from last year but not his name. I was so bad with names. When I taught a hundred different students a day and only for a few months at a time, well, I had enough trouble with my current students. Mr. Miller, how's it going? another boy asked as he stepped up to the sink to comb his hair. Good, good, I said, bemused. There wasn't a lot of talk in the men's room. I dried my hands and headed to the door. Another kid named Mark came in, his ears looking too big on his head. He was in my last class I taught of the day. Sup, Mr. Miller. How's it going? Eh, fine, fine, I said and passed by him. I headed into the hall. Before, the students just ignored me. Now they were all glancing at me, nodding their heads, greeting me by name. They parted around me, too. No more jostling down the crowded hall. It wasn't like I was diseased. More like they were excited to see me and to make sure I was passing by just fine. That was so weird. Hi, Mr. Miller, a brunette girl named Tamera said as she passed me. She was in my fifth-period class. I got that homework done. I had a few questions. We'll talk about them in class, I said, smiling at her. I hope you won't be disappointed in me, she called as she swept by. I promise, I won't, I told her. I had taught too many students for me to be disappointed by their answers to math questions. I had seen it all. Especially when they had to unlearn all that insane Common Core math to learn how to do it properly. I didn't see Ms. Teller on the way back. I sighed and headed into my classroom. My next class was already gathering in there. They were a bright group of students, pre-calculus, and here because they wanted to take more advanced math. Mostly seniors, they were all smiling at me. Good morning, Mr. Teller, some of the students said as they saw me. That was something they never did. Eh, good morning, I said, taken aback by it. Everyone was acting so strange this morning. How'd everyone's weekend go? Mine was great, Mr. Teller, said Janet. She was a redhead, too. My fatal weakness. She sat in the front row, her green eyes bright and attentive. I love that belt, Mr. Teller. It's so fitting for you. Thanks, I said, trying not to be disarmed by her youthful charms. At seventeen, she was gorgeous. She was bright and sexy all at the same time, wearing a pair of jeans that hugged her legs. They looked so lush and delicious. I, uh, just got it. As a gift. I wish I had thought to give it to you, she said. But you're definitely the best teacher. Right, guys? That's right, said Vanessa. She was another cutie, but not a devastating redhead like Janet. I had to remember these were still underage girls. It was illegal and unethical for me to do anything with them. I had to push their attractiveness out of my mind. And hoped that I didn't develop a hardon. I think you're an awesome teacher, said Lisa. She had a bright smile on her face for once. Not just the best teacher. You're great, Mr. Miller, said Kelli while the girl sitting next to her, Rhonda, nodded. The girls were especially focused on me, but the guys were agreeing, too. This was so surreal. What happened to my students. It was like some Stepford thing. They were all so bright-eyed for a Monday morning. It took me a moment to gather my thoughts and get into my lesson. The class hung on my words. It was so strange to have them so attentive and focused on my lessons. I was thrilled, of course, that they wanted to learn, but shocked by how much they were actually listening to me. There usually was someone that was drifting off on a Monday morning. I held their focus for the entire class. They worked on problems. I went over their homework and corrected a few mistakes. I explained what they did wrong. They were all so excited that I was teaching them the right way. When I dismissed them, they all filed out, saying, Goodbye, Mr. Miller. Have a great day. Or something to that. Especially the girls. Janet was so cute with those green eyes and rosy flush to her cheeks. My dick lurched as she purred, Have a great day, Mr. Miller. Yeah, you, too, I said, my heart beating. The sort of thoughts I shouldn't have about underage girls shot through me. I could go to jail. I had to remember that. My next class was an algebra class. My most problematic student was in there. The others came filing in with their bright eyes. Like my last class, they all seemed eager to be here. This was a required course. They weren't here as an elective, so it was strange how eager they were. Sup, Mr. Miller, said Damien, one of the members of the football team, said. He had a swagger to him, but his smile was friendly. Looking forward to learning today. Going to get those orders of operations down. Yeah, I said, more than a little stunned by his eagerness. He was on the edge of losing his spot on the team for his poor performance in my class. Just barely staying above a C. But he wasn't my problematic student. Hey, Mr. Miller, Chrissy said, a big smile on the fifteen-year-old girl's lips as she sauntered by. She wore a tight skirt that hugged her ass. I swallowed, that heat rising. Girls dressed even sluttier today than when I had been in high school fifteen years ago. Then she walked in. Veronica. She had black hair and big breasts her tight crop top emphasized. She swept into the room knowing that every guy would stare at her. The skirt she wore was way too short, but she got away with it. Somehow. She was a year older than the other students, having to retake the class. She sauntered by, her skirt swishing and swirling. She wore heeled boots that clicked as she walked by. She was a brat, and her mother was a bitch. Veronica just didn't take this seriously. She didn't give a shit about math. Veronica, I expect better after last Friday's quiz, I said to her as she walked by my desk. I held up her paper. It had 27 written in red and circled. It was only twenty-five questions. She barely got any of them right. This is going to flunk you out of school. I expected the snarky eye roll. The sneer. The utter disdain for math that always came from her gorgeous face. She stopped before my desk and stared at the problem. She licked her plump, red lips then flicked her blue eyes to me. A shiver ran through her. I'm so sorry, Mr. Miller, she said, this breathy heat in her voice. I will really, really try harder. I promise. I won't let you down. I frowned, suspicious. Was she mocking me? Was this some new way on her part to try to make fun of me? She seemed so genuine, but this wasn't like the bratty girl that would sneak out her phone or just stare off into the air for the entire hour. You are really going to try? I asked, not hiding my doubt. I want to try, she said, her large, perky tits jiggling as she shifted before me. Her nipples poked at the purple material. God, was she even wearing a bra? It didn't seem like it. Heat broke out across me as she cooed, I really, really want to impress you, Mr. Miller. She licked her lips. Maybe... you could give me a few points. During lunch. I was so shocked, I said, Sure, before I realized the dangerous ground I was on. A one-on-one with a female student. That was a recipe for getting fired. But she seemed like she wanted to get better. How could I turn my back on her? I was Darcy's Best Teacher. I had to try with Veronica. Yeah, during lunch. Wonderful, she said and headed to her seat. She had such a gorgeous ass, and those thighs... Her heeled boots made everything about her look great. She headed to the back and took her seat. She stared at me with such bright eyes. Like the rest of the students. I swallowed at the laser focus that his class had. This wasn't the sort of class that I had that from. I felt off-balanced, especially since those big breasts and those poking nipples had my dick swelling hard in my pants. Ignoring that problem, I turned to the whiteboard and started writing a different sort of problem down. It was a pretty standard algebra question. Solving for X. The equation had to be balanced. I was adding more complexion to it as I explained, once again, about the order of operations. They were all paying attention to me when I turned around. They were all... eager to learn. Even Veronica in the back was staring at me. She wore a smile as she wrote down something. God, was she taking notes? What sort of strange universe had I crossed over into. According to the Many Worlds Hypothesis, there was an infinite number of realities that were all so similar to this one, varying by just the most minor deviation. Had I crossed from one to another where my students were all so... focused? That was impossible. The amount of energy that would require would be astronomical. And impossible. There was no way for us to cross over the membrane of our universe into another. It could be just beside us, quantumly speaking, and yet be out of reach. I had them work on the problem and call out answers. Not surprisingly, Veronica and Damien numbered under those who got it wrong, but the fact that they had actually tried was something remarkable. Something that had me feeling more than a little flabbergasted and hopeful all that the same time. So here's where Veronica went wrong, I said to the class. She messed up her order of operation. She added first before multiplying. I launched into why that was when I noticed that Veronica had pulled out her phone. She wasn't paying attention at all as I explained how she messed up her problem. She stared down at it, the bluish glow highlighting her glossy lips. I had seen her on her phone many times. Usually, I just told her to put it away and that was it, but this time, it angered me. She had promised to do better, had started to try, and now she was backtracking to her old self. I was... disappointed in her. Veronica! My voice rang out across the entire classroom. Everyone went silent as the sixteen-year-old beauty jumped. Her gaze shot up to me, her eyes wide in fear. She shoved her phone down on the desk instead of brazenly finishing her text. She folded hands and trembled. S-sorry, Mr. Miller, she spluttered. I was just Sorry? I demanded, my anger spilling through me. I thought you promised that you were going to try? That you would make an effort. I tried. She squirmed. It's just so boring. I thought I would check my Instagram posts. I had some new comments. I was just taking a moment. While I was explaining your mistake? I demanded. You could have used that to improve next time instead of wasting it on some social media site. I marched forward. This was something I should have done before. I moved through the students and reached her. I grabbed her phone right out of her hand. She squeaked as I did that. I shoved it in my back pocket. You can have this back tomorrow, I said and turned, marching back to the front of my classroom. T-tomorrow? she gasped. But... I mean... I need my phone. I reached the front and whirled. You need to learn. To get your act together and get this down. This is important. Algebra was one of the great breakthroughs in mathematics. It is one of the reasons you have that phone to begin with. Now pay attention. She sighed, looking resigned and miserable. Yes, Mr. Miller. She struggled to focus for the rest of the class, but she swiftly grew restless. She shifted. Looked around. Leaned back. She kept snapping her gaze forward, but she quickly lost interest. She struggled through doing the next few problems I'd set the class to work on then ended up playing with her pencil. Okay, okay, that's enough for the day, I said. It was lunch next. Have a good afternoon. Go on. The other students filed out, nodding to me. The female students especially were all smiles. They had a glow about them. Their youthful features shining with their excitement. They were all so damned cute. I was surrounded by jailbait. I had to remember that. I would get fired and arrested. But it was so hard when they all looked so hot. Then Veronica came slinking up. She squirmed, looking so afraid and so contrite at the same time. I'm so sorry, Mr. Miller, she said, tears in her eyes. The last student left, the door closing behind them. I really, really tried, but I just couldn't resist. If you want to get ahead in life, you're going to have to pay attention, Veronica. These are the sort of skills that you'll need. You can't just get by on looks alone. I know you probably have so far, but they fade. You just need to buckle down. I want to, she said, biting her lower lip. It just... nothing seems to get through. She tapped the side of her head. I need more motivation, don't you think? Well, yeah, I said. What is it going to take to motivate you to pay attention? I took away your phone. That didn't work. You were still distracted. I get that math can be boring, but that's life sometimes. You just have to suck it up. When I was a little girl, before my dad died, he would always get me to behave, she said, her voice husky. I need you to do the same thing. That's the only thing that will work. Taking my phone is just not enough. Okay, I said, frowning. What do you need me to do to you? Spank me! she breathed, her voice husky. W-what? I spluttered as she bent over my desk, pushing a stack of papers to the floor. They burst and spilled everywhere. Whoopsie, she said and giggled, wiggling her rump. I'm such a bad, bad student. You have to make me pay attention, Mr. Miller. You have to spank me with that belt. My dick lurched as she slid her hands up her thighs and beneath her skirt. She wiggled her hips then pulled down her panties. My eyes bulged as this frilly pair of red delight came into view. She worked them down her thighs. My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe what I was witnessing here. She was peeling them off, working them down her thighs more and more. She reached her knees and let them drop to the floor around her ankles. W-what are you doing, Veronica? I gasped, staring at those bright, red delights. Spankings should be done bare ass, Mr. Miller, she said, smiling at me. Right? She flipped her skirt up and exposed the peachy swell of her ass. I groaned at the sight of her. It was such a wicked sight. I couldn't believe this was happening. There was her gorgeous rump and... her shaved pussy. I could see her tight, underage quim peeking out between her thighs. I swallowed, my heart pounding a mile a minute. This could not be going on. This couldn't be reality. Y-you're going to get me fired, Veronica, I groaned, staring at that youthful, forbidden flesh. Why? she asked in confusion. Who would fire the best teacher in the world? The school board, I muttered. When they learn I gave a female student a spanking. But it's you, Mr. Miller! she said with complete earnestness. You are the best teacher. Whatever you do, it has to be in my best interest. You want me to learn, right? You don't want me to be a bitch and stare at my phone or be a brat who can't sit still? Then you have to spank me. You're not going to be able to sit still easily if I spank you, I muttered. Mmm, then it'll mean I've learned my lesson, she moaned, her voice dripping with sultry desire. I'm such a bad, bad girl. She clenched her butt-cheeks then wiggled her hips, making her ass jiggle. Teach me how to be good, Mr. Miller. You're the only one that can do it. Fuck, I groaned, my dick throbbing so hard. I was at full mast, my entire body burning with heat. This was so wrong. I would go to jail. This would ruin my life. My chest felt so tight as the urge to spank her just grew and grew. I glanced at the door. It was closed. Who would come in here? It was probably safe. I could probably get away with doing this, right? I swallowed, my heart drumming in my chest. Why did she have to have such a gorgeous ass? It was a perfect ass. Pale and just begging to be reddened. She had been such a brat before. Now she wanted to change. Wanted to be a better student. How could I be the best teacher if I didn't give her what she needed? It was just a spanking. I unbuckled my belt, the leather whisking over the cloth of my pants. That's it, Mr. Miller, she purred, her blue eyes burning with this intense heat. Welt my bratty ass! Make me howl for being such a naughty girl. She made everything sound so sensual. She dripped pure sexuality. The sixteen-year-old girl was a siren leading me to my destruction, but as the belt whisked through my pant loops, I couldn't stop myself. The belt came loose. I folded it in half, gripping the belt buckle. I didn't want to permanently hurt her. Just... show her that she couldn't act how she did. My heart hammered in my chest. I was really going to do this. I was really going to whip her ass. I drew back the belt, staring at that peachy ass of hers. Then I swung. SWISH! CRACK! The belt slapped across her rump. The stinging sound echoed through my classroom. Her butt-cheeks clenched as she bucked on my desk. Mr. Miller! she gasped, a bright, red welt swelling across both her butt-cheeks. I had spanked her hard. She trembled. I stared at that red mark. Oh, Mr. Miller. I've been so bad. Yes, you have, I growled. I drew back my belt again. You've been a naughty student. Texting. CRACK! Doodling! CRACK! Napping! CRACK! This is your future, Veronica! CRACK! You have to care! CRACK! You have to take this seriously! Yes, yes, yes, yes! she howled, her ass a mass of glowing red. The sounds echoed through my classroom. I stared at her ass. She glowed. Her butt-cheeks clenched. She trembled. Her shaved pussy swollen. Her vulva puffy. Her clit peeked out. Juices ran down her thighs. Rivulets of her tart excitement. I smelled that aroma. I breathed it in as I stood over my student, panting. God, I had turned her on. She quivered with masochistic delight. Despite the tears in her eyes, they held this predatory hunger. This feminine lust. Her eyes stared at my crotch. At my bulging hardon. I struggled to breathe. What the fuck had I done. I had just whipped her ass. I had slapped my belt down on her over and over again. The marks were clear as day. I was so going to be in trouble. Go to jail. My heart pounded a mile a minute. Don't stop punishing me, moaned Veronica. Really make sure I learned my lesson. Make me feel your belt's kiss all week long, reminding me to be a good student. Mmm, Mr. Miller, I want to be your good, little girl. Fuck, I breathed, my dick aching. I wanted to whip it out. Ram it right into that tight, underage cunt dripping with juices. Just fuck the little harlot hard and fast. She came in here to have me do this to her. She would get me in so much trouble no matter what I did. Why not enjoy her? Why not The door opened and Ms. Helen Teller walked in. The gorgeous, redheaded teacher stepped into the room and found me standing with a belt in hand over my underage student. My heart lurched. My stomach dropped out of me. I was so dead. A cold sweat bathed my body as Ms. Teller pushed up her glasses. I didn't know what to say. How to explain myself to this young and gorgeous teacher. She would never date me now. God, as she marched up to me, I expected her to slap me. To call me disgusting. A pervert. A sick fuck. Corporal punishment? asked Ms. Teller. She stopped only a few feet away, her eyes locked on Veronica's ass. I was so busted. My, my, I see why you're the best teacher, Mr. Miller. I mean, this is such a great way to get a brat like Veronica to pay attention. Ooh, I can learn a lot from you. May I watch? W-what? I gasped as she stood there with a smile on her lips. You don't think it's wrong that I'm whipping an underage girl's ass. Well, I'm sure she deserves it, Mr. Miller, my fellow teacher purred. I mean, she's kind of a problem student. That's what I've heard. And maybe others would be afraid of such a novel approach, but you have to reach through your students in any way you can. She's... I pointed. Exposed. And dripping wet, said Ms. Teller. My, my, that spanking must really be getting through to you, Veronica, if you're that aroused. It is, the girl moaned, clenching her welted ass. Please, please, you have to make the lesson sink in, Mr. Miller. Make me really, really feel it. What the fuck was going on? How could this young teacher at all find me doing this to be acceptable? That it was okay I was turning on my underage student while spanking her with my belt. This was insane. Please, please, don't mind me, Ms. Teller said, her green eyes eager behind her glasses. Continue, continue. I just want to observe. Won't even notice me. Yeah, I muttered then noticed how the teacher was squirming. She was wiggling her hips back and forth like this was turning her on. She had flushed cheeks and licked her lips. God, did this make her wet? Did seeing me spank a student get her aroused? Was this my chance to ask her out? Fuck, what was this bizarre day? I drew back the belt. Ms. Teller watched on with such breathy anticipation. She rubbed her hands together, hips wiggling. I slapped the belt down on my student's welted rump. CRACK! Both Veronica and Ms. Teller jumped. Oh, my, the young teacher cooed. Such a forceful stroke. No hesitation. I know, groaned Veronica. I really, really felt it. Ooh, that heat's melting to my pussy. I'm feeling it. More, Mr. Miller. Please, please, spank me more! Yes, yes, spank that naughty girl, Mr. Miller, Ms. Teller moaned, her green eyes so dewy. I drew back again, eager to show Ms. Teller how I could whip the naughty girl's ass. My dick throbbed so hard as I swung my belt again. It swished through the air and cracked across both of Veronica's welted butt-cheeks. The girl squealed in pain and bucked on the desk. It creaked beneath her as she trembled. Her asscheeks clenched tight together. More pussy cream ran down her thighs. Her pussy was so swollen. So in need of being fucked. I drew back my arm again. Ms. Teller bit her lower lip, her hands clasped tight before her. She wiggled her hips. God, she must be soaking her panties. She looked so turned on. What sort of panties was she wearing? Black? Red? White? Pink? Fuck, I muttered and swung. CRACK! Oh, my fucking god, Mr. Miller! howled the naughty Veronica. That's what I need to feel. Yes, yes, yes, I'm such a wicked student. Such a naughty slut! Make me into a good girl. Yes, yes, into such a good girl, moaned Ms. Teller. She glanced down at my crotch. Oh, no, and you're doing this when you're in such distress, Mr. Miller. W-what? I gasped, realizing she noticed how hard I was. I'm fine. You're not, she moaned. Oh, let me take care of you while you administer Veronica's punishment. Don't stop whipping her wicked ass. My fellow teacher fell to her knees before me. She grabbed my pants and unsnapped them. My zipper rasped down. I gasped as she pulled my beige slacks off and revealed the blue-striped boxers I wore. My heart beat faster. You don't have to do this, I gasped as she yanked them down. My cock popped out and nearly snacked her in the face. She giggled like a schoolgirl. Oh, Mr. Miller, I'll reduce this swelling. You just focus on the punishment. Damn, Mr. Miller, moaned Veronica. I see why you are the best teacher. That's impressive. Mmm, yes, Ms. Teller cooed before the redheaded woman kissed the tip of my cock. She slid her mouth over the spongy crown of my dick, her lips massaging me. They sealed about my shaft. She suckled on me. I groaned. The belt swung from my hand as this naughty teacher bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. The suction was incredible. I groaned as Ms. Teller worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such passion. I squeezed my eyes shut. I savored what she did to me, grunting and groaning from the power of her suction. This was so surreal. She was sucking me off in front of my student. A student dripping with pussy cream and wiggling her welted ass. I still need to be punished, Mr. Miller, she moaned as that wonderful redhead bobbed her head, sliding her lips up and down my cock. She worked fast and hard, sucking on me with such force. I loved the feel of her nursing on me like that. It was incredible. I raised my belt again, Veronica watching with her hot, blue eyes. Tears beaded in the corners. Her welted ass needed more punishment. I had to keep spanking her. CRACK! Ms. Teller suckled hard around my dick, moaning with the sound echoing throughout the classroom. Pleasure washed through me. I groaned, feeling amazing right now as I administered my punishment to the naughty brat. CRACK! Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Miller, you're making me feel it now, she moaned. I'm such a bad, bad girl. So bad, I groaned, loving that mouth sucking at my dick. Holy shit, yes, yes, you're so wicked. Pleasure surged down my dick to my balls. I trembled, loving the way she nursed on me. Her tongue danced around my dick. The pleasure was exquisite. I loved how she nursed on me. How she suckled with such passion. CRACK! She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. I groaned, loving the pressure. It was amazing. Her tongue danced around me as I slapped the belt down on my student's reddened ass, loving how her butt-cheeks jiggled. Yes, yes, yes, squealed the wicked girl. CRACK! Such a bad, bad girl! Yes! I growled and drew back my belt again, the delight of being blown swelling through me. CRACK! My orgasm built so fast in Ms. Teller's hot mouth. The naughty, redheaded teacher knew how to love me. To suckle on me. She nursed with passion. She bobbed her head, suckling so hard and fast. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. CRACK! I groaned, loving what she did to me. It was incredible having her nurse on me like that. She suckled with such force. Her tongue swirled around my cock. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth as I loved what she did to me. CRACK! Oh, my god, I'm so fucking wet! Veronica moaned, her hips working from side to side. You're the best teacher. I'm so hot! You're enjoying this, I groaned, the pressure swelling at the tip of my cock. That hot, naughty cunt of yours is on fire. It is, she moaned. Oh, it is so much. I'm burning up, Mr. Miller. You have got to do something about it. I'm going to burst with such wicked delight. Just explode, Mr. Miller. Isn't that so wicked of me? Yes! I growled, my cock on fire in Ms. Teller's mouth. She nursed hard, my nuts twitching. I stared at Veronica's plump snatch. She was always squirming in class. She checked her Instagram all the time. Probably to see how those risque pictures she posted there were being viewed. And I bet she had twerking videos on TikTok. That hot cunt is the problem, I growled, my dick about to erupt in Ms. Teller's mouth. Lusts surged through me along with anger. That's why you can't focus. You're hot to trot because of that naughty cunt! Yes! she gasped as I drew back my arm, my balls tensing. The ache neared that bursting point as the sexy teacher swirled her tongue around my crown. I swung my arm. The belt hissed down, It struck her thigh, the end slapping right on her shaved pussy. SMACK! The stinging sound echoed through my classroom as her head threw back. She howled in wordless pleasure. Pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and splashed on the floor as she came hard. Her black hair was tossed. My dick throbbed in Ms. Teller's sucking mouth. I groaned as she nursed hard on me. The force combined with witnessing Veronica's orgasm swept through me. I erupted. My cum fired into Ms. Teller's mouth. I gripped my belt, the leather swaying. Fuck! I pumped blast after blast of my cum into the young teacher's mouth. She suckled on me. She gulped down the cum with hunger. I groaned as I erupted over and over again. The pleasure slammed through my body. Yes, yes, yes, I'm such a bad, bad girl! moaned Veronica, pussy cream spilling down her thighs, the hot scent of her tart cunt filling the air. Shit! I groaned, Ms. Teller nursing out every drop of jizz in my balls. I unloaded in her mouth. I pumped so much delight into her. I shuddered, the pleasure slamming through my body. I swayed from the intensity of basting her mouth with every drop of spunk I had. I groaned, my heart pounding such a wild beat in my veins. Damn, I groaned as I unloaded every last drop of cum that I had in my balls. I panted as Ms. Teller kept nursing on me. She suckled with such delight, her green eyes staring up at me. I shuddered at what she did. This was so insane. I couldn't believe this was happening. I shook my head, stunned by the pleasure that had just shot through me. Fuck, I groaned, panting. My chest rose and fell. This was... I mean... Fuck! Mmm, you are the best teacher, moaned Veronica. I have never, ever cum that hard before. And just from being disciplined by you. Ooh, you have to teach me more. You have to ram that big dick into my pussy and really drive home the lesson. Make me into your good, little slut! So bright and eager to absorb all your thick and salty knowledge. Jesus, I breathed as Ms. Teller slid her mouth up my cock. Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Miller, you have to fuck your student so hard, the redhead moaned. She had cum running down her chin. Just fill her with all your experience. Mmm, baste that fertile twat with everything that you have. The fuck is going on? I muttered. Teaching, Ms. Teller groaned. Oh, my, this is such an inspiring way to teach. It makes me want to drop my panties and force her to put that tongue to use on my cunt. She hesitated. Do you think that's a good idea, Mr. Miller? To have your little trollop lick my cunt. I know she's your student, but... My dick lurched. Fuck, yes, do it! I was out of control. Let her eat your pussy! Oh, thank you, Mr. Miller! she gushed. It's such an honor to learn my profession from you! She hiked up her skirt revealing she had on a pair of blue panties. Light like the summer sky. I groaned as she hurried around my desk, shoving those off in the process. She turned and revealed she had a landing strip that led to her shaved pussy. She mounted my wide desk and spread her legs wide. She just had the room to sit before Veronica. Show me what you've learned, naughty slut, she moaned, glancing at me for approval. Lick my cunt! Come on! Be a good, little harlot and eat my twat! Yes, Ms. Teller, Veronica moaned and buried her face into the young teacher's cunt. Ms. Teller threw back her head. She quivered in delight, her breasts jiggling in her purple blouse. She licked her lips and shuddered, her hands planted on the edge of the desk to keep her from falling off. She squirmed there, her legs twitching. I couldn't believe this was happening. That such debauchery could be happening in my classroom. My heart beat so wildly. I swallowed, staring at it while my dick throbbed with such eager need to just ram in and fuck my student. I had cum in Ms. Teller's mouth, and I was still horny. This was so insane. I swallowed and moved in behind Veronica. The black-haired girl had such a welted ass. I had done a real number on her. I had whipped her hard. She had felt it. There was even a welt on her pussy. She had loved that. Her tart musk filled the air. The naughty scent filling my nostrils. I groaned, my dick throbbing as I aimed it at that underage twat. I couldn't believe I was about to do this. I was about to fuck one of my students. Just ram my dick to the hilt in her and make her cum hard. Ooh, teach her with that hard dick, Mr. Miller, moaned Ms. Teller, her green eyes gleaming behind her glasses. Is it okay to fuck her because I'm the best teacher, or do you think any male teacher should be able to do this? I asked. I know this is new, she said. I would have been totally against this if it wasn't you, but if this is effective, why, we might have to get more men into the teaching field to deal with naughty sluts like Veronica. We have to make them into good sluts. Tame them. You're showing us how. You're pioneering a whole new field of teaching. I'm so honored to be a part of this. Goddamn, I muttered, my dick inches from that forbidden, illegal twat. This was really happening. I was really about to fuck her young cunt, and at least one person thought this was okay. What was going on in this world? I glanced at the belt I still held. Best Teacher... No, no, this couldn't have anything to do with it. I tossed it to the side and pressed my cock into Veronica's pussy. I just had to fuck her hard. Enjoy her tight, young cunt while she feasted on Ms. Teller's twat. My fellow teacher shuddered, her glasses shifting on her nose. Fuck her so hard, Mr. Miller, my colleague moaned. She had such a beguiling smile. Yes! I groaned and thrust into the brat's cunt. Mr. Fucking Miller! the slut howled as my dick slammed into her cunt. Yes, yes, that's what I'm talking about! That's a cock. Yes, yes, that's amazing. Ooh, I love it! I fucking love that dick in me! I groaned, savoring the feel of her cunt's wet, silky heaven as I slid deeper and deeper into her. I reached to the hilt, my bush rubbing into her shaved cunt. She moaned into Ms. Teller's pussy while squeezing that underage snatch around my dick. I drew back my hips. She moaned, her cunt squeezing about me. She held me tight. Her pussy was such a wonderful delight around my cock. Just a hot pleasure to have massaging me. I groaned as I plunged back into her. Yes, yes, teach me to be your good slut, Mr. Miller! she moaned, squeezing her twat around my dick. Fuck me so hard! Yes, yes, fuck her! moaned Ms. Teller. She grabbed the back of Veronica's head and pressed down, making the girl snorkel in teacher-twat. Yes, yes, and you lick my cunt. Oh, my god, you're so good at it. Love cunt! moaned Veronica as I thrust away at her. And big dick, Mr. Miller! I shuddered at the silky friction of her cunt squeezing around me. It was so incredible to fuck her. To pound her young twat. Her snatch squeezed about me. She held me tight. I loved every moment of burying into her. I fucked her hard and fast. My balls slapped into her clit. I heard the wet smacks as I drove into her. My nuts tightened with every plunge. Her cunt squeezed about me. It was fantastic to enjoy her underage flesh squeezing about me. I groaned as I fucked my student. I pounded her, watching her butt-cheeks jiggle. Welted by my belt, they looked so hot quivering from the hard impacts. I drove my cock deep into her cunt, loving how her twat squeezed about me. She held me in her hot embrace. Yes, yes, Mr. Miller, she moaned into Ms. Teller's pussy. That's so good. Teach her! gasped my fellow educator. Oh, my god, she's got her tongue wiggling so deep in me. Yes, yes, you're going to make me cum. Make her cum! I moaned, slamming forward, my aching balls slapping into Veronica's clit. I came closer and closer to cumming. Every thrust into her silky pussy massaged the tip of my cock. That naughty part of me came closer and closer to erupting. I loved the feeling. I savored it. I plowed into her. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her again and again. I loved plunging into her. I savored burying into her twat. It was outstanding to fuck her like this. To bury my dick into her cunt. I loved every second. I savored every moment of plunging into her. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped, her pussy squeezing about me. I'm going to cum in this twat. Just flood you. Do it! she moaned, her hips wiggling back and forth, stirring her pussy around my dick. Just flood me with it all! I shuddered and slammed into her while she devoured Ms. Teller's pussy. The teacher quivered, her head thrown back. She whimpered, looking like she was about to cum. Just burst on Veronica's face and shower the slut in pussy cream. You good slut! howled Ms. Teller. Her head threw back. Her purple blouse rustled. Yes! She came on our student's mouth. The redhead's hair danced around her as she squealed in delight. Veronica squeezed her cunt around my cock. Her pussy massaged me. Held me. It was such a thrill to feel her gripping me tight as she drank the teacher's pussy cream. Oh, god, so good! moaned Veronica. And Mr. Teller... Fuck, you're teaching me so much. I... I... Yes! Her pussy convulsed around my dick. I gasped as I felt her orgasm sweeping through her. I plunged to the hilt in her twat, the rapture surging around my dick. My hands gripped her hips. I threw back my head and groaned. The pressure hit the bursting point at the tip of my dick. I erupted. I flooded her underage pussy with my spunk. I pumped blast after blast of jizz into her snatch. I loved every moment of erupting into her. Stars twinkled across my vision. I groaned, my dick erupting over and over again. I grunted with each blast, the pleasure slamming into my mind. Fuck, that's incredible, I groaned. Oh, shit, yes, yes, I love teaching! You're the best! the naughty slut moaned. Ooh, fill me with your knowledge. Oh, yes, yes, just fill me up with all of it! I grunted as her cunt milked me. At the same moment, Ms. Teller quivered on the desk. She shuddered, her head tossing from side to side as she hit the peak of her orgasm. She panted, a big smile on her lips. Damn, I panted, my balls empty. Mmm, what a wonderful lesson, moaned the slut, her pussy squeezing down on my still-hard dick. Ooh, you're not going soft. I guess you have more to teach me, Mr. Miller. Teach us, purred Ms. Teller. Goddamn, I do, I growled. Had I gone insane? Maybe. But this was amazing. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Thirty-Five: Maids Recruiting Naughty Maids Summary: The maids are on a recruiting drive! Keyword: FF FFF MMMF mc oral creampie anal spank toys exhib voy public inter Characters Main Characters Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor. Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter. Maria Hayward: Lance's mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid. Kylie Hayward: Lance's little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid. Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance's history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid. Nancy Heres: Lance's aunt and mother's sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid. Bella Miles: Lance's best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife. The Daughter Maids Bronze Garters Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother. Chantelle Hayward: Lance's eighth daughter with his mother Chastity Hayward: Lance's third daughter with his mother. Delilah Hayward: Lance's fourth daughter with his mother. Rose Hayward: Lance's sixth daughter with his mother. Serena Hayward: Lance's fifth daughter with his mother. Virginia Hayward: Lance's second daughter with his mother. Zelda Hayward: Lance's seventh daughter with his mother. The Virgin Maids Pink Garters Ashley: Student Brenda: Student Cherry Milton: Twin to Sherry Heather Goldsmith: Daughter of the jewelry shop owner. Janiqua: Student Rashimi: Attends First Baptist Tabitha: Kylie's best friend Yuki Hanada: Shrine Maiden at the Tsukuyomi Shrine on Sanuki Island in mountains Zeta: Attends First Baptist The Wise-Maids Gray Garters Abigail Wright: Curator at the Museum of Neolithic History Asuka: Student Esmerelda Jimenez: Pilot, Aeronautical Engineer Marsha Peterson: PHD in Celtic Mythology Ming Hu: Chinese college student with a masters in mathematics going for Ph.D. Mrs. Johnson: Teacher Mrs. White: Principal Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa The Slut-Maids Orange Garters Alisha: Shop girl Carmen Black: Pilot Deborah: Aunt Nancy's eldest daughter. Deidre: Attends First Baptist Janet Varsity: Pilot Izzy: Aunt Nancy's youngest daughter. Ji-Woo Im: Runs Happy Touch Massage Parlor Seo-Yun Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor The Concubine-Maids Green Garters Alice: Student Carla: Cheerleader Dalia Smythe: Wedding planner Felicity: Student Gloria: Student Lily Myers: Pilot Mrs. Kenning: Mother to Opal Mrs. Miles: Bella's mother Opal Kenning: Bride going to marry Clint Hartford. Veronica: Student The Demon-Maid Black Garter The Seductress: An imprisoned in the flesh. Other Characters Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America Bianca: stripper at Club Desire. black hair, big boobs Clint Hartford: Groom going to marry Opal Kenning Coach Richards: Teacher Daffodil: Attends First Baptist Dara Bigsby: Pilot Derrick: Rick Reynold's best man, banging his bride. Estella Rayne: Pilot Hannah: Stripper at Club Desire, Iris Devim: Pilot Lana: Attends First Baptist Luscious Lisa: stripper at club desire, bleached-blonde hair, blue eyes Melissa Stevens: Member of the Sigma Lambda Tau sorority. Mortimer Hayward: Lance's dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor. Mr. Carter: Teacher Mr. Goldsmith: Won of the men who owns Goldsmith & Sons Jewelry. Mr. Jordan: Teacher Pita: Attends First Baptist Principal Murphy: Principal of Franklin High School. Rick Reynolds: Groom goign to marry Rita Carlyle. Rita Carlyle: Bride going to marry Rick Reynolds. Cheating on him with his best man. Sister Shannon Ester: Nun at St. Theresa, killed by Malevolence Ursula: Attends First Baptist Young-Ja Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor The Imprisoned The Gizzamuluke The Hagazim Lady Smiles The Maggotborn Malevolence The Misshapen The Ripper Smiles The Stalker The Tempest The Twin The Warmth The Weeper The Woods The Unbound The Huntsmen The Queen Ms. Lynette Docea The bustle of the college job fair echoed around me as I smiled at the newest maid to join Master Hayward's harem. Ming Hu stood there in her glasses and the gray garter I had just slid up her leg. Her glasses perched on her nose. A cute Chinese girl with black hair falling in a short bob around her head. She was going for a Ph.D. in Mathematics. A smart girl who was now vanishing beneath the table to pleasure me. Just the way a new maid should. Asuka studied her laptop and her algorithm to find strange events to hopefully predict incursions from the Otherworld. She had found something strange near us. Cows producing black milk. Chickens laying blood-filled eggs. Ming Hu's soft hands caressed my thighs as she pushed them apart. My skirt rustled, the layers of lacy petticoats shifting as her head pressed toward my pussy. She nuzzled into my shaved folds and licked at my twat. A hot shiver ran through me. Oh, Hayward Manor, nice! a Black girl said as she headed up to the table. That sounds neat! Does it? I asked as Ming Hu's delicious tongue stroked up my pussy folds from my taint to my clit, the pleasure rushing through my body. Mmm, and what did you study at college? Gender Studies, she said. I have a major in it. Ooh, so what does a maid do? Isn't this too patriarchal for you? I asked, Ming Hu's delicious tongue stroking up and down my folds. She knew what she was doing. That girl had eaten pussy before. I mean, I suppose. Maids do cleaning and stuff. But... She shivered. Serving the Master of Hayward Manor sounds neat. Being his whore, I moaned as Ming Hu thrust her tongue into my pussy. His willing slut. One of fifty-five women who are at his beck and call. To fight for him. Die for him. To be used as his personal cum-dump. Mmm, that sounds wonderful, Ming Hu moaned into my pussy. I'm Master Hayward's cum-dump. Yeah, I like the sound of it, said the Black girl. I mean, he's like the one exception to toxic masculinity, right? I think we learned that. So, sign me up. Nope, I said. I want someone who studied something useful. Run along. Go post a protest hashtag on Twitter or something. Fine, huffed the Black girl. You don't have to be rude. She shook her head while I just sighed and enjoyed Ming Hu's tongue dancing around in my pussy. She swirled about in my snatch. The stroking sensation sent such delicious treats sweeping through my pussy. Ming Hu was so worth it just for this glorious moment. She was eating my pussy with such alacrity. Just devouring me with all that she had. I loved how she flicked her tongue around in me. I closed my eyes, my cheap, plastic chair groaning beneath me from the shudders. She knew what she was doing to me. That was for certain. She had an amazing tongue. Just a powerful one. It was fabulous. I was in heaven here. Oh, Ming Hu, I groaned, her tongue dancing around in my pussy. Her lips massaged my labia. Yes, yes, you're going to be such an asset to Master Hayward. Wonderful, she moaned and flicked her tongue to my clit. I shuddered, my face scrunching up as another college coed drifted over. She had dyed-purple hair and a nose piercing. She paused to stare at us and smiled. She sauntered over as I gripped the edge of the table, loving that hot mouth on my clit. Hi! the purple-haired girl said brightly. I think I can be a big help with your organization. Asuka snorted as she kept staring at her screen. And how do you think that? I asked, panting. My orgasm built and built as Ming Hu's tongue swept around my clit. Well, I'm about to graduate with my Human Resources degree, and I'll be perfect for hiring and discipline and helping things go smoothly at Hayward Manor. She had a bright smile on her lips and a bit of a jowl. She wasn't even hot enough to join, let alone have a suitable degree. We already have a head of Human Resources, Asuka said. She's a demon bound to Master Hayward by centuries-old compact. So she'll be retiring soon, the purple-haired girl said. I can work beneath her and be ready to take her place. She's immortal and bound to the Hay, I moaned. She's not retiring in our lifetime. Sorry. It's a poor fit. The purple-haired girl sighed. Well, do you have a brochure I can browse anyways? I shook my head, Ming Hu's soft lips nibbling on my clit in such a delicious way. Another girl strode up as the purple-haired HR major drifted away. We couldn't recruit all the women to the harem. Only the best. Our mission was of the utmost importance to the world. The newcomer was a platinum-blonde, her hair a tangle of dreads. She smiled at us, a slender thing. She had a T-shirt that read, Yep, I'm hot and a Vegan! She flicked her gaze over us, her eyes studious. Maybe she was a smart girl even if she was a vegan. So... she said, glancing down at us. My toes curled. Ming Hu's lips felt incredible on my clit. What do you do as a maid at Hayward Manor? Have sex, said Asuka. With Master Hayward. Other maids. There's cleaning. Fighting demons. Video game tournaments. Cool, cool, said the newcomer. I'm vegan, but I do eat pussy! Sign me up. What... did you... study? I moaned, breathless as my orgasm was about to burst through me. Interpretative Dance! she said with such enthusiasm. What a useless fucking degree! I moaned as I climaxed. I bucked in my chair, pleasure exploding out of my pussy. My cunt writhed as my juices gushed out of me and bathed Ming Hu's lips. She licked up the cream as I trembled through my orgasm, my boobs bouncing in my bodice. Go, go, get lost! I gasped, my entire body trembling through the rapture. I groaned through my ecstasy. I had two more garters to give out, and I wasn't wasting one on Interpretative Dance Theory. Ming Hu's tongue slid up and down my folds, lapping at me with all that she had. It was delicious. Wondrous. The dreadlock girl got huffy and marched off. I didn't care. I felt amazing. Ming Hu's tongue lapped at my pussy, adding waves of delight washing through my body that mixed with the ecstasy flooding out of my pussy. I held that wonderful moment. I savored this pleasure so much. Oh, yes, that was perfect, Ming Hu, I said, staring out at the sea of girlsokay, there were plenty of guys, but it was the girls I needed and not ones with stupid degrees! None of them had anything practical. Nothing scholarly. Mmm, I think we need to recruit in a different spot on campus. Where? Asuka asked, closing her laptop. I shuddered. The library. Maybe we'll find a studious girl in the library. I like it, Ming Hu said. I'll lead the way! Such an enthusiastic new maid. She was delicious. A wonderful recruit. I was so glad that she had stopped by. I rose and left up the banner the school had printed for us. They had gone out of their way to make sure we had a great booth when I called them up last night. Just bent over backward to help out Hayward Manor. The magic was fascinating the way it bent the world to benefit Master Hayward. My student was a fulcrum about which the world turned. I wondered if the magic had limits. We were all thralls to it. Myself, Asuka, and Ming Hu. The others. Slaves to it. The garters let us accept being cum-dumps to one man. To be his personal whores. His devoted and loving maids. I should be mad or offended. I should be working to set myself free from my slavery. I knew at an intellectual level I never would have chosen this. In fact, I would have been horrified and offended to be given the offer, but the magic changed everything. I loved it. I was a happy slave. A devoted one. I wanted to be with Master Hayward until the day I died. And I would be with him in my afterlife, too. An eternity of bliss writhing in the Hay protecting humanity from the insanity of the Otherworld. From all the creatures we thought of as myths and legends. All the forgotten gods and entities that our ancestors revered and feared and that we had discarded because we believed in knew things. Ming Hu led the way naked across the campus. She strode without hesitation, the magic keeping anyone from caring. Asuka and I followed in our maid's uniforms. We drew attention, but I didn't care. We served Master Hayward. We were important. The library rose before us. It had lots of windows. A rather modern monstrosity that allowed so much natural light in. Not like the libraries of yore that were monoliths of stone. Heavy buildings guarding their wares with care. Knowledge used to be so scarce, it was valued. Know any idiot could find all their answers on their phone by asking Google. How could anyone value something so easily attained. No wonder every generation was less educated than the one before it. We were spiraling down into mediocrity. Well, that wasn't my problem any longer. I served something grander. We walked into the library itself, an open area in the center for studying surrounded by the stacks. I might consider a librarian, but they had weird degrees these days. They weren't English majors who studied Shakespeare or read other classics. They had their own degrees on Library Science. How hard was learning the dewy decimal system? I strode along and saw there were quite a few guys here studying. More than there were girls. They were working hard. I glanced at the titles, looking for anything interesting. One girl was doodling instead of reading. She looked overwhelmed by her book on biology. Probably her science credit that she didn't want to take. Another was reading a sociology book, so I ignored her. Then I came across a Hispanic girl. She was nodding her head, airbuds in her ears. She had a book open up before her written in German. There was a black and white picture of a pyramid. She wrote notes down beside her in a clear, crisp handwriting. She had filled the page, each note referencing a section in the book. She looked up at me and frowned. She popped out her airbuds. The faint sound of music came from them. Um, yes? Do you speak German? I asked. And Ancient Egyptian, she said, looking rather proud. Or I can read it since no one knows how it's really pronounced. Well, well, I said, setting my cedar box on the table and opening it. I pulled out the second-to-last garter. She would be the penultimate Scholar-Maid. Welcome to Hayward Manor. She gasped as she saw the garter. A big smile spread on her golden-brown face, her cheeks dimpling. Her glossy, black hair fell in waves down to her shoulders. She reached for the hem of her t-shirt. It had a logo that read, History for Granite, and a pyramid behind it. It was an amusing pun, I supposed. She ripped it off, her round breasts held in a red bra. This is so exciting, she said as she reached behind me. Master Hayward is just such a wonderful man to serve. He is, I said. I'm Lynette Docea, and you are...? Petra, she said, a big smile on her lips as she removed her bra. Her round tits spilled out, her nipples brown and hard. Petra Jimenez. Thank you for this! I've always wanted to be a maid for Hayward Manor. Had you even heard of Hayward Manor before? Asuka asked as she sat at the table and opened her laptop. No, said Petra, a look of awe crossing her face. She unsnapped her high-waisted jeans. But the moment you opened up the box, I just knew I had wanted this all my life. Like it had been waiting in the depths of my subconscious, ready to awaken in me. Interesting, Asuka said. Was the desire to serve the Master of Hayward Manor residing in the Collective Unconscious? I wasn't sure I believed in that particular theory of Jungian Psychology. Campbell believed in it. The Hero with a Thousand Faces and all that. Maybe something was lurking in all of us that the magic used. Fascinating. Petra wiggled out of her jeans, her boobs bouncing in a delicious way. I played with the gray garter as she shoved her jeans down to her ankles. Then she had to deal with her shoes. She bent over, tits swaying, and unlaced them. I admired the pair of purple panties she wore. Not coordinating her bra and panties. She winked at me as she hooked the waistband of her panties. She shoved them off, revealing a thick bush gleaming with her excitement. A wave of heat rushed through me as she pushed off her panties and her socks. She rose and lifted her left leg, breathing fast. I'm so ready to be Master Hayward's! Not so loud, an overweight woman pushing a cart of books said. This is a library. Right, right, Petra whispered as she trembled there. I smiled at her and slipped the gray garter over her leg. It felt so... delicious doing that. A wave of delight washed over me as I worked the garter up and up her leg. I whisked it back and forth, working it higher and higher. I smiled in delight as I left it around her leg. She stared down at it and smiled. She clapped her hands softly together and let out quiet hisses. I loved the sight. My pussy was so wet. Ming Hu darted over and hugged her fellow new maid, their bodies rubbing together. It was a delicious sight. Mmm, I purred, grabbing my purse and pulling out a strap-on I had brought along to break in any new maids. Petra, why don't you eat out Ming Hu's pussy while I fuck you in the... ass. I should let Master Hayward enjoy her pussy first. Yes, Ms. Docea! Petra said, grinning. I smiled at her as Ming Hu sat her rump on the table and leaned back, her small boobs jiggling. She was a petite thing. Short and cute. She pushed up her glasses as she spread her leg. She had a bush just as thick as Petra. Two girls that had better things to do than shave their cunts every few days. I wasn't one to judge, since I did shave my cunt every few days. Maybe Nancy could recruit a woman who waxed. A stylist or something so we could keep that sort of grooming in-house. Or, well, I doubted it was hard to learn how to do it. I pulled up the strap-on and licked my lips. Petra bent over. She had such a delicious rump. A naughty curve down to her cute thighs. I pulled out a bottle of lube and dribbled it down the fleshy shaft. I stroked it up and down the dildo, getting it nice and ready. Oh, oh, Ming Hu whimpered softy. Petra. Mmm, you're delicious, cooed Petra. I smiled and glanced around at the studying students. The girl who wanted to do anything but ready her biology textbook watched us with interest. I winked at her as I pressed the lubed end of the dildo between Petra's butt-cheeks. I slid down until I found her asshole. I thrust. She groaned. A big smile spread on my lips at the pressure swelling on my clit. The base massaged my bud in such a delicious way. Her asshole slowly parted for the tip of my toy. I gripped her hips, my uniform rustling. She moaned louder and louder into Ming Hu's pussy. Yes, yes, fuck her ass, Ms. Docea, Ming Hu hissed. Her tongue is driving me wild. Good, I groaned as I thrust hard. Her asshole widened and widened. I popped into her backdoor. It felt wonderful on my clit to penetrate the dildo into her bowels. To just slide that toy into her asshole. She moaned in delight as I penetrated her bowels. I sank the dildo into her anal sheath. She shuddered and feasted on Ming Hu's pussy. The Chinese maid trembled, her glasses shifting on her nose. Her small breasts rose and fell as she enjoyed what Hispanic cutie did. I trembled, my crotch pressing into Petra's asscheeks. My skirt rustled. I drew back the toy. Petra moaned, Oh, Ms. Docea. I slammed back into her, pleasure flaring from my clit. I loved that sensation. It was perfect to experience. I loved it as I pumped away at her asshole. I fucked her with hard strokes. I drove into her again and again. I hammered her hard. Fast. She moaned with such delicious delight as I ass-fucked her with the dildo, her voice kept muffled by Ming Hu's furred muff. I gripped Petra's hips, thrusting away at her as fast as I could. My clit burst with sparks, the pleasure building in my pussy. Mmm, I purred, loving fucking her in the middle of the library. Being a maid of Hayward Manor had such delicious and kinky perks. I gripped her hips and fucked away at her asshole. I pounded her bowels with force, reveling in the delight of massaging my clit. The pressure was exquisite. I hurtled toward my orgasm as I hammered her asshole. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her again and again, loving this pressure on my clit. It was fabulous. I rose toward my orgasm. I hurtled toward that mighty burst of delight. My clit drank in this delight. The pleasure was perfect. I savored it as I pumped away at Petra's asshole. I pounded her hard and fast. I wanted her gasping and moaning. I fucked her with force, thrusting to the hilt in her. Ming Hu whimpered, her face twisting in delight. She threw back her head, her small boobs quivering. She was so delicious. Petra, she whimpered. Oh, Petra. Mmm, your pussy tastes so good, Petra moaned. Ooh, that's a yummy snatch. And Ms. Docea... Yes! The librarian gave us another hard look. I just grinned and, not breaking a beat in my thrusts, said, Hayward Manor business. Oh, the librarian said, eyes widening. She hurried off. Yes, yes, the magic enslaving everyone was wondrous. I thrust over and over into Petra's asshole, the base of the dildo massaging my clit and pussy lips. The pressure built in me. I wanted to cum so badly. I loved breaking in new maids. It was a wondrous delight. I had only one more to recruit, too. One more, and the Scholar-Maids would be fully staffed. I shuddered, so glad to do my duty for Master Hayward. I fucked his newest maid hard in the ass, her moans deliciously muffled by Ming Hu's pussy. The Chinese maid groaned louder and louder. Her small boobs rose and fell. That's so good, she whimpered. Oh, oh, I'm going to cum so hard! Petra! Ming Hu! gasped the Hispanic maid. Ms. Docea! I slammed into her asshole. She suckled hard on Ming Hu's clit. The naughty sounds Petra made loving the Chinese maid's pussy were so erotic. My nipples throbbed in my bodice. I drew back my dildo and slammed back to the hilt in her asshole. Ming Hu gasped. She trembled, moaning through her orgasm. I loved watching her cumming. I savored that delight as I ass-fucked the Hispanic maid. Ming Hu's short bob of black hair swayed around her face as she climaxed. Oh, Ms. Docea, whimpered Petra. Scheisse! She swore in German. I buried to the hilt in her asshole as she trembled. I knew she was cumming. I was close to joining her. The tangy aroma of pussy filled my lips, my own cunt cream dripping down my thighs. I drew back, fucking her ass with the dildo. The pressure on my clit swelled me toward my bursting point. Oh, yes! I moaned and exploded. My cunt convulsed. Juices gushed down my thighs, spilling toward my light-blue garter. I trembled, stars flashing across my vision. I shuddered through all this wonderful delight. The heady rush swept through me. I groaned, my boobs bouncing in my bodice. I bucked through the rapture, waves of ecstasy drowning my mind. More cunt cream poured hot down my thighs. I gazed out at the library, reveling in being a maid for Hayward Manor. I loved being owned by Master Hayward. I breathed in deeply, reveling in the two maids I had recruited from him. Only one more to go. I smiled at that, feeling so complete. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nancy Heres I marched up to the door of the Sigma Lambda Tau Sorority House, my riding crop in one hand and my cedar box in the other. Music thudded from the house. College students were steaming in and out of it, many of them holding red plastic cups with beer. They all glanced at me, staring at me in my sexy maid's uniform, my red garter on my pale thigh. I strode past them with confidence, the EDM pounding from speakers. Yes, yes, I would find one of my maid's here. There was no doubt about it. I looked around and marched up to a group of sorority sisters passing out jello shots. Who is the sluttiest girl in your sorority? I asked them. All five of them looked at me and shouted, MEGAN! Megan. What a wholesome name for a slut to have. And where is she? Getting gangbanged, said one of the sisters. She pointed to the right. She's in the Train Room. I grinned at her. Mmm, what a delicious room to have. I pulled a few trains in my time, but now I was only Master's. Any of you ever go in there. They all burst into giggles. Yeah, the had, but Megan was in there right now. I moved through the crowd and found a large group of guys outside the training room shouting. They were clearly lining up to have fun. I used my riding crop to clear a path through them. They stared at me with such lust, but they knew not to touch me. Grunts and groans echoed through the room. I finally reached inside to find a girl with bleached-blonde hair riding one guy, another fucking her ass while she sucked on a third. Her boobs bounced, nipples pierced. She had a tramp stamp that made me smile. Daddy's Angel, I read. Nice. I was getting wet as I watched Megan getting fucked by the guys. I leaned against the wall, pussy cream dripping down my thighs. I loved the sight. The guy fucking her ass hammered her while she worked her pussy up and down the other guy's dick. Her thighs flexed. She suckled and slurped on the cock in her mouth. She was clearly enjoying being gangbanged. Her enthusiasm was so obvious. And the guys were all just thrilled to have a slut to fuck. She was definitely getting a garter. The men were grunting. Groaning. They were almost done. Fuck! the guy in her mouth groaned. He erupted. She swallowed, her throat working. She squealed. Her body shuddered as she swallowed his cum. She climaxed on the other two guy's dicks. They both grunted. The one fucking her asshole buried into her and threw back his head. Shit, Megan! he growled. He flooded her bowels while the other guy grabbed her tits and erupted into her pussy. She was taking three men's jizz all at the same time. That was definitely a sight I loved to see. I wiggled my hips from side to side, watching the fun. She gulped down all the cum flooding her mouth while her pussy and asshole milked out the other two dicks dry. I slapped my riding crop into my hand at the sight. A big smile spread on my lips at how wicked she was being. Damn, groaned the guy in her mouth. He pulled back. Drool and cum spilled down her chin. She licked them up and glanced at me. I crooked a finger at her. She had a wicked gleam in her eyes. I'm here to suck and fuck dicks, not eat pussy. You get over here and eat my cunt right now, slut, I said. I want to find out how good you are at pleasuring me. She quivered and crawled off the other two guys' dicks. Her hips wiggled to me. Cum was dripping out of her holes. I loved it. The other guys watched as she reached me and pressed her face right up between my thighs to find my dripping pussy. I shuddered as she kissed my twat. She licked at my cunt with her naughty tongue. She knew what she was doing to me. A shiver ran through me. I stared down at her rump, cum dribbling out of her asshole. That was delicious to see. I rubbed my riding crop across Megan's rump. I slid from butt-cheek to butt-cheek as she thrust her tongue deep into my pussy. She wiggled it around in me. I shuddered and raised my riding crop. I slapped it down on the slut's ass. CRACK! She squealed into my pussy. I loved the way she shuddered as the bright, red welt rose on her rump. I rubbed the riding crop over her ass. Her tongue wiggled around in me. She was doing such wicked things to me. CRACK! Oh, my fucking god! she hissed. Spank the slut's ass, maid! a guy shouted. Mmm, naughty sluts deserve to be spanked, I purred, savoring another red welt rising across the whore's butt-cheeks. Fucking three men... That's so naughty. It was more than three, she cooed into my rump. CRACK! Oh, I purred. I hope you enjoyed them. You'll only be fucking one man for the rest of your life. Master Hayward? she moaned. Oh, god, I could be happy with just him. CRACK! Yes, you will, I said, savoring her tongue flying over my pussy folds. She lapped at me with skill as she moaned into my pussy. You will enjoy being his personal slut, Megan. Oh, oh, that's perfect. Keep feasting on me! CRACK! She squealed again into my pussy. CRACK! It was so much fun spanking her as she devoured my pussy. CRACK! Hearing her gasp. CRACK! Whimper. CRACK! She feasted on my cunt with such passion. CRACK! Such alacrity. My orgasm rose and rose as the whore danced her tongue through my folds and brushed my clit. Pleasure burst inside of me. I loved it. I shuddered here, my heart pounding a million miles a minute as my orgasm built and built in me. CRACK! Sorority whore! I moaned. CRACK! Oh, god, yes! she squealed. Yes, yes, Mistress. Oh, that riding crop. Oh, my god, my ass is burning! I smiled at the crisscross of red welts burning across her butt-cheeks. I rubbed at them with the riding crop as her tongue found my clit. She danced around my bud. I shuddered, my pleasure swelling faster in me. She nibbled on my clit with her soft lips, polishing my pearl with her tongue. I ground my snatch on her, my skirt rustling. The guys all watched as the slut brought me closer and closer to cumming. My eyes squeezed shut. Fuck! I gasped and climaxed. My pussy convulsed. Pussy juices gushed out into the slut's mouth. She licked them up with such hunger. Her tongue flew over my folds as I shuddered through my rapture. My head tossed from side to side, the ecstasy blazing through me. The guys roared and whistled. They knew I was cumming. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. I gripped the riding crop as I trembled through all my rapture. It was a beautiful moment. I felt so damned good. Fuck, I groaned as I ground my snatch on the slut's face. Oh, you've earned this. I opened my box. She ripped her head out from beneath my skirt and gasped out, Oh, fuck, yeah! She hopped to her feet, her round boobs jiggling. Her nipple piercings gleamed in the light. She held out her left leg. I am so ready to join Hayward Manor. I tried to at the job fair, but the other maid didn't want me. Lynette has... different standards from me, I purred as I knelt before her and slipped on the garter, cum dripping out of her pussy. What a Slut-Maid she was. I worked the garter up her leg. She quivered as it reached her mid-thigh. She trembled in delight, bound to my nephew forever. I rose and snapped the box shut. I marched toward the watching men. They bled out of our way, Megan trotting behind me. I had no more interest in recruiting another slut from the sorority. I was certain I could find one, but I wanted my last maid to be special. To come from my favorite strip club. A shiver ran through me. Club Desire. I used to dance there on amateur night just for the thrill of it. I drove fast and soon was at the club. Melissa followed me in, looking around with all smiles after we got passed the bouncer. I've never been to a strip club. Oh, my! It was full of men watching the woman on stage. She had black hair and big boobs. She swirled around and let her bra fly off, her tits exposed. Men roared and threw money on the stage. I knew her. She was Bianca. Oh, she's hot, Melissa said, watching the dancing woman. Mmm, I'd love to go down on her. Let's recruit her. Nope, I said. Look. She's got a Caesarean scar. She's had kids. That's a pass. Oh, said Megan, deflating a little. I mean, I suppose that makes sense. Master Lance deserves the best sluts. That's right. I grabbed her nipple piercing and twisted the silver barbell. That's why you were chosen. She beamed at me, this wicked gleam in her eyes. Damn straight. I'm hot and slutty. I'm just what Master Lance needs. She was perfect. After Bianca came Luscious Lisa. She had bleached-blonde hair and blue eyes. She was dressed as a naughty nurse. She came out with confidence in her white heels and stockings. The dress fit her tightly, hugging her body. She threw off the cap, letting her hair fall loose as she danced. Then she ripped open her dress. She had no Caesarean scar. That was good. She let it drop. My eyes ran over her thighs and... She's got cellulite, I said, leaning back. Boo, Megan said. The guys didn't care. Luscious Lisa made some money. Charisma came out, a redhead in a purple nightie. She looked sexy. She danced around, but when her nightie came off, she had on a thong that banished between the flabby cheeks of her ass. Not plump. Not bubbly. Flabby. I rolled my eyes. The fourth stripper was Hannah. She came skipping out licking a lollipop, her naturally blonde hair in pigtails. I sat up at her. She was young and tight and beautiful in a naughty schoolgirl outfit complete with knee-high socks and saddle-buckle shoes. Oh, she has promise, I purred, my pussy on fire. Had I found my last maid? My fingernails tapped on the cedar lid of the box. I watched her move. She knew how to look innocent and sexy all at the same time. Oh, yes. She swirled around the pole, lollipop in her mouth. She was a delicious thing dancing and sucking on that. Her skirt swirled, giving just a glimpse at the white panties she wore. She rubbed her butt against the pole as she unbuttoned her blouse slowly. A natural tease. She had small tits. No bra on beneath. They were little, conical mounds with both pink nubs pierced by gold rings. She skipped along the stage, men raining dollar bills on her. She had such a gorgeous body. She had to be the one. My pussy was on fire. Her skirt fell off. The men roared. She tucked bills into the tops of her socks as she pranced around in those pure, white panties. They were so innocent. Then she ended up on her back and shoved them off, her legs scissoring. A shaved pussy. Tight and virginal slit but the gold clit piercing proved that was a lie. She only seemed innocent She was a dirty, dirty whore. I pulled out a double-headed dildo from my purse and shoved one end into my pussy. The bulbous end felt great in me. I rose, the bulbous end of the shaft shifting in me. I motioned to Melissa to follow and marched to the stage, pushing through the men. I stepped on stage, the dildo thrusting out before me. Hannah gasped at the sight of me. She rose to her feet. I grinned and cupped her face. I kissed her right there. She melted into it. Such a slut, she just made out with me while the men clapped and cheered. I drank in the audience's approval. Who are you? she gasped as I broke the kiss. The maid who's going to fuck your pussy hard, slut! I purred. Now get on your knees, bury your face in that slut's cunt, and clean all the cum out of her! She needs to be clean for Master Lance! Oh, fuck, you're right! Hannah gasped. She darted around me to Megan, dropping to her knees and burying her face into the Sorority-Maid's sloppy pussy. Oh, yes, yes, lick my clean for Master Lance! moaned Megan, her head throwing back, her round boobs jiggling. Her nipple piercings caught the stage lights, gleaming bright in them. That's it, I purred as I advanced. You lick up all that cum from her pussy! Every drop! Damn straight! a guy yelled from the crowd. So fucking hot! I love it! I grinned at their words. I knelt behind the stripper-slut. She feasted on that creampie with hunger. Megan moaned, her head swaying. Her bleached-blonde hair drifted over her shoulders. She trembled there, shuddering with delight. It was a delicious sight to watch. Should I fuck her cunt with my dildo? I asked, setting down my cedar box with the last of the garters in it. HELL YEAH! roared back from the audience. I loved it. My pussy clenched around my end of the dildo as I lined it up with the stripper's shaved cunt. That tight and virginal-looking twat needed to be fucked hard. I smiled as I gripped the red shaft and pressed it into her folds. The bulbous end shifted around in my pussy. Such a wonderful stimulation washed through me. I enjoyed it all immensely. I savored that immensely. I nuzzled the tip into her pussy lips, loving how the folds parted around them. But I didn't thrust. FUCK HER! cheered the audience. FUCK THE SLUT! FUCK THE SLUT! I smiled at their chant. I drank in their attention. They threw more money on stage. I didn't need it, but I would collect it. I had inflamed their imagination, and that turned me on. I wouldn't ever fuck another man, but that didn't mean I couldn't enjoy myself. FUCK THE SLUT! FUCK THE SLUT! FUCK THE SLUT! Yes! I cried and thrust. I buried the dildo into the slut's pussy. The other end shifted around in my cunt. My boobs heaved in my bodice. I threw one arm in the air, waving around as I savored the pleasure washing through me. The thrill of this swept hot through my body. The men exploded into cheers. Their passion thundered around us. I loved it. I drank in all their excitement as I grinned up at Mega. She blew them kisses, the Slut-Maid. She ground her cum-filled snatch on Hannah's face. She wasn't a maid yet. She could still enjoy another man's cum until she wore the orange garter. I gripped her hips and drew back the dildo. The red shaft emerged covered in pussy cream. I loved the sight as I thrust back into her cunt. I fucked to the hilt in her, reveling in the way she gasped out in delight. It was a beautiful sight. I fucked into her cunt with passion. I buried into her snatch. She gasped and moaned into Megan's pussy. I loved the sight as I fucked into her with force. I pounded her as she licked that cum from Megan's snatch. Ooh, you're cleaning me all up! Megan moaned, her head shaking from side to side. Ooh, ooh, just like that! That's perfect! It was perfect. The men were cheering as I pounded Hannah's cunt. I hammered her hard and fast, her toned butt-cheeks rippling from the impact. The bulbous end of the dildo massaged my snatch. The end shifted around in me, sending such delight through my body. My clit throbbed. I stroked up her body. I slid my hands around to find her little breasts. Those conical mounds. I gripped her pierced nipples and twisted the nubs. She squealed into her pussy. It was delicious to do that to her. To twist and abuse those nubs. I tugged hard on them. She gasped as I did that. Her head tossed as I enjoyed playing with them. She was a delicious creature. I enjoyed every moment of twerking her nubs as I fucked her cunt. The men cheered us on, throwing more money on stage. FUCK THAT SLUT! they roared. FUCK THAT SLUT! I fucked her. Yes, yes, fuck me! moaned Hannah into Megan's pussy. Make me cum, slut! Megan hissed. You lick all that cum out of me! I did! Ooh, ooh, drown me! I grinned from ear to ear. Such good Slut-Maids. I buried my dildo into her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. It was just a delicious thrill with the audience watching her. My pussy gripped my end of the toy I fucked in and out of her cunt. I hammered her faster and faster. My orgasm built and built as the audience cheered louder and louder. The room shook with their lust. I felt it pouring over my body. They wanted to fuck me. To touch me. But I was all Master Lance's. My Master-Nephew owned my sexy body. Yes! I hissed. Make that slut cum, Hannah! I will! she moaned as I twisted her nipple rings. I twerked them as I drilled in and out of her. She squealed and gasped. I loved the sounds she made. I barely heard them over the crowd now. Their cheers energized me. I fucked that twat with force. I pounded her cunt with all that I had. It was such a wonderful moment. I hurtled toward my climax. I couldn't last much longer. Megan tossed her head, her round boobs jiggling. She ground her twat on Hannah's mouth. The Sorority-Maid shuddered, her face twisting with delight. She was about to cum. About to drown the stripper-slut in pussy cream. I loved it. The entire room shook with lust. Brimmed with it. My pussy clenched the dildo, the bulbous end massaging my silky walls. The shaft rubbed on my clit in such a delicious way as I fucked the stripper-slut. I hammered her cunt. She gripped Megan's rump as she feasted on that pussy. It was beautiful. Oh, fuck, yes! Megan gasped. You dirty stripper-slut! Yes! She shuddered through her orgasm. I loved the sight as I fucked the double-headed dildo into the stripper's cunt. My pussy clenched about it, about to burst. I drew back as Hannah drowned in Megan's pussy cream. The Sorority-Maid's round tits heaved. Yes, yes, yes! gasped Hannah. She sounded like she was cumming, the audience cheering us on and throwing dollar bills around us. I slammed into her cunt. My clit rubbed against the dildo. I burst in delight. The pleasure swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned at the ecstasy that washed through my body. It was fabulous. I rode the waves of delight washing through me. Oh, yes! I moaned, my tits heaving in my bodice. My pussy convulsed around my end of the dildo. I reveled in that delight. I enjoyed it immensely. The pleasure swept through me with such wondrous bliss. Oh, Lord, yes! I savored that delight. I enjoyed every last second of this pleasure sweeping through me. It was perfect. Just an outstanding bliss. A big smile spread on my lips. My head swayed back and forth, my boobs quivering. My Master-Nephew would be so happy with the delicious treats that I brought him. Just such wondrous whores for him to fuck. They would serve him with fire and passion. I quivered and ripped the dildo out of Hannah's slut. I opened my cedar box and pulled out the last orange garter. She gasped, spun around, and raised her leg. The men cheered and wolf-whistled as I made Hannah the Stripper-Maid of Hayward Manor. The last Slut-Maid recruited. I grinned from ear to ear. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward My newest Daughter-Maid, Chantelle, lay on her back. She was a cute thing, matured to fourteen. She grinned at me, a twinkle in her eye that reminded me of Kylie. Chantelle had black hair spilling around her and big tits. Almost as big as Mom's. Chantelle's blue eyes sparkled before they were blocked from sight by my Mommy-Maid sitting on her face. Mmm, deflower your Daughter-Maid, Master, Mom purred, her blue eyes sparkling. Please, Master-Daddy! whimpered Chantelle. I moved my cock toward her pussy. The harem was almost complete. Ms. Docea had found two maids today and only needed one more to go. Mom only had to give birth two more times to have all of my Daughter-Maids. Kylie found all her Virgin-Maids and my Maid-Wife had recruited all her Concubine-Maids. Aunt Nancy was out there right now finding the last two Slut-Maids. I pressed my dick into Chantelle's bush, loving the Master Hayward! shouted through the door before it burst open. Master Hayward, there's a problem! I turned to find Asuka there. She was naked like she'd been about to go to bed, her gray garter about her pale-olive thigh. There's been another strange event near the manor. A cow gave birth to a two-headed calf! That's just three miles from here! Two-headed calf? I was so confused. Yes, yes, Master. Head on both ends. I've been tracking strange signs, and they are moving toward the manor. I think there's about to be an incursion! A horn blew. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Huntsmen I slammed my spear into the Hay where it was still weak. Where the Master of Hayward Manor had come through. The golden wall shattered. I laughed at the hole I ripped through into the Mortal World. I drew my hunting horn and blew a sonorous note as I jumped through on my stallion. I would kill the descendant of Lord Hayward and avenge my honor once and for all. BWOOOOOOOOOOM! My horn shook the world. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Editing Reality Book 1, Chapter 17: Cheerleader's Spirituous Reward Summary: Thanks to his daughter's help, Steve knows how to fix his mistake. Will it work? Keywords: Mf MFf mF mff Fff fsolo inc oral anal voy exhib teacher school public A2M Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. James Davies Who should we have for the staff? I asked, still feeling a little stunned by what I'd created today. I conjured Dreamgirl Delights out of nothing. Just with my pen and paper, I created this building. I furnished it with the power of my mind. I didn't feel like I was anything special, but I must be. Seth grinned at me and answered, Asuka. I chuckled. Not surprised by that. Okay, Yurika. Seth glances at Ruri before he said, I see we each have our own favorite shows. My girlfriend, Ruri, glanced at me, her head cocking, her purple eyes blinking at me. Orihime then burst out of another room, her big tits bouncing in her schoolgirl blouse, her gray tie swaying before her. There's an arcade! You made an arcade, James! Yes, I did, I said, grinning at her. So, Seth, your turn. How about Shion, he said. Shion? I frowned, thinking about who that would be. She's from that time loop series, right? Seth nodded. Love that series. Got it and... I frowned. Who should I choose for the fourth host to work here? There were so many possibilities. So many delicious waifus out there to enjoy. I thought about Mio then an old favorite popped into my mind. Chun-Li. Nice, groaned Seth. Guess I better get drawing, I said. I had our employees to create. Creatio ex nihilo. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Steve Davies It was so simple. It came to me what I had to do. Yeah, Daddy, my daughter, Sam, gasped, kneeling before my desk. Drops of my cum ran down from the corners of her lips. She'd swallowed most of my jizz as she blew me. I told you. Relaxing! Relaxing, I agreed, buzzing from the pleasure of my orgasm. My daughter pushed my chair back so she could crawl out from beneath my desk. She hopped onto my lap, my computer chair creaking as my fourteen-year-old daughter seized my saliva-soaked dick. Her gray, pleated skirt swirled about her thigh as she guided my cock up between her legs. I couldn't see, but I could feel. My daughter wasn't wearing any panties. I groaned as her pussy engulfed my cock. My eyes widened at the tight embrace of her pussy. Her short, fiery hair danced about her face as more and more of her silky cunt slid down my shaft. The wonderful friction shot down to my balls. Her cunt squeezed the entire way down, making me groan. Ooh, yes, Daddy, I relaxed you and fixed all your problems! she moaned, her green eyes swimming before me. She pressed her forehead against mine. I'm so glad I could help you. Yes, I groaned as she lifted her pussy up my dick. Her tight sheath sucked at my cock's tip. Pleasure shot down to my balls again. Then she slammed down on me. You're amazing, Sam. She beamed at me, her eyes brimming with delight. My chair creaked as she rode me. I slid my hands up her body, stroking her through her blouse. I cupped her breasts, squeezing and kneading her little mounds, my fingers brushing her hard nipples. I massaged them, making her whimper. Her arms went around my neck. She hugged me tight and kissed me hard. Her mouth tasted salty, but I didn't care. I was buzzing from the height of figuring out how to fix my mistake while savoring my daughter's cunt working up and down my dick, massaging me. Her underage cunt sucked at my cock as she slid up. My balls throbbed. The door to my office opened. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my wife shake her head as she stood in the doorway. I should have known you snuck in here and bothered your father. My daughter broke her kiss and beamed at Linda. I was just helping Daddy relax and it worked, Mom! Yes, I groaned, my hands squeezing my daughter's small breasts. I figured it out. I think. Oh, that's wonderful, honey, my wife said. She walked into the room like she often would and rubbed my shoulders from behind. I'm so glad. It felt so surreal with our fourteen-year-old daughter working her twat up and down my cock and my wife massaging my shoulders. Sam's pussy squeezed me. I throbbed in her sheath. Linda bent down and kissed me over my shoulder. I groaned, the pleasure shot through me. Then Sam joined us. It turned into an incestuous, three-way kiss. Our tongues danced together. My blood burned. Linda's fingers dug into my shoulders as she whimpered. Linda broke the kiss and said, You make your father spill his jizz in your pussy. You milk every drop of his cum out of his balls, young lady. Yes, Mom! she moaned, bouncing faster and faster on me. Her pussy was so tight and hot. Her pussy squeezed around me. I groaned as the pleasure shot through me. My chair creaked louder and louder. My hands squeezed around her tits. I massaged her nipples. Her pussy squeezed around me. Her cream soaked my dick, bathing my balls. My wife kept massaging me, humming behind us as our daughter worked her pussy up and down my dick. Her cunt squeezed around my shaft, giving me a different sort of massage. I groaned as my hands slid around her body. I slid down to grip her rump through her skirt. I groped her, fingers digging through her cloth. I worked her faster up and down my dick. She gasped, her short, red hair swaying about her face. Her pussy slammed down my cock, that silky sheath pleasing me. I love that you wear skirts now! I groaned. I've always worn skirts! Sam moaned as she slid down me. My wife giggled behind me. She knew the truth. Right, right, I moaned. Just... skirts let you ride my dick. Uh-huh, she moaned, her hips dancing, working her pussy around my cock, teasing me. The pressure rose to the tip of my shaft. My dick ached and throbbed. That wonderful pleasure built and built. My balls grew tighter. I had so much cum in them. My fingers squeezed and kneaded my daughter's rump, her muscles flexing beneath me. She slammed her pussy down my cock, impaling herself with such passion. The friction shot through me. Then she slid back up it, her pussy clenching at my dick. Her pussy built that pressure at the tip as she rose up it, her cunt almost sucking at my cock with her tight warmth. Are you going to cum in our daughter's pussy? my wife purred, whispering into my ear. Are you going to erupt into her hot, underage snatch? Just flood her with all that hot jizz. Yes! I groaned, my heart pounding. Jesus, she's got a tight cunt. I'm going to fire so much cum into her. Yes, yes, cum in me, Daddy! I moaned. Give me all that jizz. Just fire that cum into me. Flood me, Daddy! Her words were as amazing to hear as her pussy working up and down my dick. My fingers squeezed her rump. My daughter slammed down my dick. I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut. My wife nibbled on my ear. Pleasure shot down my body. My dick twitched in Sam's cunt. Her pussy gripped me as she slid back up, massaging my shaft. My toes curled in my shoes. I groaned and growled. The ache swelled up to the tip of my dick. Kumquat! I growled. My cum fired into my daughter's pussy. Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! Sam moaned, her green eyes sparkling. She slammed down my cumming dick, taking me to the hilt. As my cock spurted over and over into her pussy, she shuddered on me. She ground her clit into my pubic mound, moaning and gasping. Then she shuddered. Her pussy writhed about my dick. My daughter's cunt milked my shaft. I groaned, my wife nibbling on my ear. My cum spurted over and over into Sam's depths. Pleasure spilled through me. This incestuous rush of bliss rushed through my body and slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. Her pussy sucked out all my cum and gave me such bliss. I loved the changes I'd made to the world. Even if I messed up the mayor and the city council, I would fix everything. I would save my town and help everyone. It would be amazing. My wife nibbled on my ear. She licked and flicked against it. I groaned as another blast of bliss shot through me. It carried me to such heights. I hovered there for a moment. Gasping, my pleasure peaked and died, the last of my cum spilling into my daughter's cunt. I panted, my daughter's pussy still convulsing. Oh, Daddy, yes, Sam moaned, swaying on me, her small tits pressing against her blouse. Her nipples were hard. Was that a good cum? my wife asked. Did our daughter give you such passion? She melted my mind, honey. Good, she said. She nipped my ear. And you, Sam, I Oh, Mom, that was incredible. I love it when Daddy cums in me. He fills me with so much jizz. I hope to have his baby, Mom. That will be so hot. My friends will be so jealous of me. They'll all want Daddy to breed them. I groaned, my dick throbbing. So I came in here to say you have homework to do, my wife said. Climb off your father's dick and go get it done. Fine, Mom, Sam said, her eyes rolling in that bratty way. I was just helping Daddy out. You were helping yourself out, Mom said. You got a hot, little cunt. Now skedaddle. I need to talk to your father. Yes, Mom. Sam leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. Her tongue fluttered against my lips. I groaned into her, squeezing her rump. She broke it and said, I'm so glad I was able to help you, Daddy! Me, too, I panted, my heart racing. She jumped off of me, her pussy plopping off my dick. It smacked wetly into my shirt. Sam darted away, her skirt swirling about her rump. She vanished out of my office, her footsteps thudding through the house towards the stairs then pattered up it. So, you figured it out, huh? Linda asked as she turned my chair around. I grinned at her. I just need to edit two people to do it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Linda Davies Oh? I asked my husband, his cock still hard, soaked in our daughter's pussy. Only two people. That's great. Who? So, the first one is Keith Haight, he said then paused, waiting for me to nod in understanding. I had no idea who Keith Haight was. He's the State Auditor, he said quickly, a breathlessness to his words. You see, we have to trigger a recall. And the State Auditor's office will be behind organizing the election. So I'll edit him to have all the mechanisms of our state going into effect to have the ballets out by this Friday. We'll have an expedited recall election, everyone should vote out the mayor and city council, then we'll have the new elections right after. Okay, I said, nodding my head. That makes sense. So who's the other person? Can the State Auditor trigger a recall for our town? Nope, my husband said. That's where Richard Lawson comes Oh, I know him, she said, a sparkle in her eyes. I met him and his wife at a fundraiser for the homeless shelter. She was cute. I almost seduced her, but I got distracted. He's the city attorney, right? And the one man who can trigger the start of a recall process, Steve explained. It's one of the powers he has as laid out in our town charter. We'll have this all backdated so it happens fast. So, who will be the new mayor? I asked, my heart pounding in joy. I could see the relief in my husband's eyes. He felt so guilty for ruining everything. He took his powers so seriously. If they were mine... Well, our city attorney's wife would be eating my pussy right now. She was just such a beautiful woman. Steve would be fucking her, pounding her, while her husband cowered in the corner, a little cuckold watching us use his wife. I'll just edit it so the previous candidates for the mayor and city council positions will be on the ballot. Then I'll just do a better job fixing them so they do what I... My husband cleared his throat. I mean, what will benefit the town. Of course, I said, a giddy rush shooting through me. I straddled my husband's waist just like our teenage daughter had. I pressed my panties down on his pussy-soaked cock, feeling our daughter's passion soaking through the cloth. Pleasure shot through me. It was such a delicious treat. So, you have one more edit tomorrow, I purred, a passion swelling through my body. What will you use it on? Don't know, my husband said, his hands sliding around my body. I ground against him. Pleasure shot through me. My clit throbbed, drinking in the pleasure of grinding on him. My ass clenched. My heart pounded faster as I stared into my husband's brown eyes. An exhilarated rush buzzed through my veins. My husband had such power, and he trusted me for my advice. I could guide him. Help shape things. It was intoxicating. There's a certain cheerleader, I purred. You deserve a reward for saving the day. A smile grew across his lips. I kissed him, grinding harder on his dick, the rush of power burning through me. I groaned into his mouth, so eager for all the things we would do. How we would change things. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ James Davies Chun-Li giggled, looking so cute with her hair in those two dumpling buns. See how limber I am, James? My newest creation did a standing split, her right leg kicked up, her thighs toned and delicious. She had such a pale-olive skin, that creamy, East Asian delight. Her modified gingham outfit swayed between her thighs. She pulled the blue cloth aside and revealed her shaved pussy (a creative liberty on my part since there was no official art on whether or not she had pubic hair) her tight pussy pulled apart by her split. Her pink depths glistened. Impressive, right, sir? she asked. I'll say, groaned Seth as he sat down on a chair. He was getting a double blowjob from Rei and the redheaded Asuka. It was so weird for those two characters to be working together, licking and sucking on his dick. She is limber, Orihime said as she knelt before another couch. Our new employee, Yurika, a beauty with dark-blue hair, squirmed. Ruri was feasting on Yurika's pussy, licking and fluttering her tongue through her cunt. Orihime squeezed Yurika's round breasts, leaning down to suck on a dusky-brown nipple. Chun-Li gave a girlish giggle, beaming at me. I'm glad I impress you, sir. I was loving this. We had our new employees eager to please. The light-green haired Shion massaged her tits through her schoolgirl blouse. It wasn't that dissimilar from my own high school's. She bit her lip, squirming in delight. My dick throbbed. My girlfriends were playing with Yurika, and I was eager to get balls deep into one of my first video game character crushes. I groaned as I lined up my dick at Chun-Li's cunt, her snatch still exposed as she held her vertical split. I rammed at her pussy. I plunged to the hilt in her with a single thrust. I groaned as I sank into the Chinese beauty's pussy. She let out such an orgasmic moan, her right leg pressing on my shoulder. Her pussy squeezed around me as her limber body worked her hips, stirring her cunt around my dick. My pleasure rippled through my body. I groaned as I pressed against her, her breasts covered by the thin blue of her gingham dress. I kissed her hard and thrust away, burying over and over into her juicy cunt. Her snatch squeezed around my dick while moans echoed through the room. Yurika was gasping, my two girlfriends teasing the ditzy beauty. Oh, that's so good. Oh, Ruri, you're so sweet now. Oh, wow. I love your tongue in me. Ooh, and Orihime... Those are my titties. Oh, wow, you love my titties. They're not as big as yours. But they're still cute! Orihime said. Damn, my friend groaned. Look at her go, Rei. Yes, I always thought Asuka was a slut, the cool words of Rei said, hardly a hint of emotion in them. That's good, Rei. Suck my balls, and Asuka... Seth groaned. I'm going to cum in your mouth. Keep sucking. She's really blowing her, sir, Shion moaned, her fingers fumbling to open her blouse. Good! I groaned. You four hostesses need to be friendly and accommodating. I can't wait to love all the boys who pay for me, sir, Chun-Li moaned, her pussy clenching around my thrusting dick. You're going to make me so much money, I groaned, nibbling on her ear. I could draw money, create it from thin air, but it was more fun this way. I would use my art, creating hotties to please everyone. Dream girls. My balls swung as they smacked into her flesh. I panted as I slammed into her. I buried into her depths. She whimpered, her pussy squeezing around me. My hands massaged her rump. I kneaded her, gripped her. I nibbled at her neck. She smelled so sweet. She felt so amazing. Her breasts pressed against my chest through her dress. Her nipples were hard. It was incredible. My balls were so tight, full of cum that I would fire into her. I would flood my creation with all my jizz. Yes, yes, yes, fuck me with your big dick! she moaned. Oh, this is so much better than fighting! I love it! I love fucking! Yes! I groaned, her foot flexing beside my head. Her cute, bare toes curled as my dick plunged into her cunt. I nibbled down to her neck, kissing her as I buried into her. Her leg twitched against my chest. It was incredible how limber she was. She squeezed her snatch around me, welcoming me with every thrust. The pressure built and built at the tip of my dick. My cum grew hotter in my balls. I would spurt so much jizz into her. I would fire so much cream into her hot depths. I sucked on her hot flesh, loving her as my pleasure grew. Rapture buzzed through me. Oh, yes, Ruri! Yurika moaned. Your tongue... Your tongue is so deep in me. Just cum on her cute face, Orihime moaned. She loves drowning in my pussy cream. Yeah, she does, I groaned, my dick throbbing in her depths. Damn! Seth groaned. Swallow that jizz, Asuka. Do it, slut, Rei said in her near monotone. It somehow made it hotter. Swallow every drop of my Seth's cum. You're lucky to touch him with your filthy mouth. Damn, she is lucky, Seth groaned. Fuck, she's swallowing it all. Good! I groaned, glad my creation pleased him. So lucky, Shion whimpered, her large breasts exposed. She squeezed and kneaded them, her skirt swirling about her lithe legs. Her sea-green hair spilled loose down her face, her bangs swaying over her forehead. She bit her lip. Oh, I'm so wet. It was incredible. I squeezed Chun-Li's tits and buried to the hilt in her. I slammed into her juicy pussy. She whimpered. Her body trembled against me. The Chinese fighter gasped in delight. Her neck arched. Her pussy convulsed around me. My creation came on my dick. This wonderful heat swept through me. I groaned as I buried into her pussy. I slammed to the hilt in her. It was a treat. An amazing delight to experience. Pleasure slammed through my mind. The pleasure spilled through my mind. My eyes fluttered as her pussy sucked at my dick. Please, cum in me, sir! Chun-Li moaned, her toes curling by my face. Yes! Cum in her, James! Orihime moaned. Yurika's cumming on Ruri's face. So hard! Yurika moaned. Oh, so hard! Ruri, yes! Shion whimpered nearby, her hands beneath her skirt, rubbing at her pussy. I grinned, slamming into Chun-Li's pussy. I buried to the hilt in her and erupted into her. I fired into her cunt. I spurted blast after blast of jizz into her. I bathed her with my cum. She gasped and bucked against me. Her pussy writhed around my dick. My cum fired into her depths. Powerful blasts that sent ecstasy slamming into my mind. Stars exploded before my vision. It was pleasure. It was incredible. My spunk flooded her cunt. I made this pussy I was cumming in. I held Chun-Li tight, squeezing her lovely tits as she whimpered in delight. Her cunt milked me dry. I groaned, leaning my head on her shoulder, panting as the pleasure spilled through me. Oh, that was amazing serving you, sir, Chun-Li moaned. You made my man cum hard! Orihime exclaimed in delight. She bounded up beside us, her orange hair sweeping about her body, her naked tits heaving. You are going to be perfect to work for us, Chun-Li! Chun-Li smiled, her delicate face lighting up. Yes, you are, I groaned into her ear. I nibbled on her lobe. We are going to kill it here, Seth said, sounding so eager. Tomorrow, we're advertising hard. We're going to make every guy in our high school be our huge fans. Yes, this is going to be amazing! I groaned. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Steve Davies The next day, I strode into Rainier Christian High, grinning as I strutted into the main building. I felt energized. I had made a mistake, but I knew this would fix it. The moment midnight hit, I was editing. I had changed the basis of reality again, affecting the two people I told my wife about, and I was eager to see it all fix itself. Hey, Steve, my friend, Bob, said. He taught computer science. Thank god the recall election is this Friday. I cannot pay that tax. My ballot is in the mail. Sent it this morning. Me, too, I said, smiling. After I made the changes, the ballots for my wife and I were sitting on our counter, ready to go into the mailbox already filled out. Of course, Linda and I both voted for the recall. I loved seeing the changes I created to the world. It was a rush. It was addicted. I started to understand why God created things. To witness it play out, to see how it happened, and try to guide it. I can't believe Mayor Wright would impose a 23% property tax. It's insane, Bob said. I was sweating bullets. I just got a second mortgage. I could not afford it. Well, the mistake is getting fixed, I said. We're going to throw him out of office. Yes, we are, Bob said. He clapped my shoulder. You have a good one. Oh, I think it will be, I said, a hunger shooting through me. My phone chirped as I headed through the halls, moving through the sea of high school students, the boys in their gray slacks, the girls in their swishing skirts. All had their shirts and blouses tucked in, ties falling straight. It was sexy on the girls, seeing their youthful breasts pressing on their schoolgirl tops, the ties dangling between their tits. Such hunger shot through me. I was getting more and more used to leering at their underage delights. I could enjoy them if I wanted. I could edit them to have desires for their teachers. For me. Their lives would have led them to that wonderful moment of sharing their passion. I strolled into my classroom, my students already filtering in. I noticed Seth talking to Mathew Tollemache and Brian Blackwood, showing them a flyer. Both of the boys looked at it, shooting Seth questioning looks. The nerdy guy just nodded. He seemed confident. Getting contacts had really boosted him. He used to be so quiet, reserved. It was good to see him making friends. Matthew grinned. He nodded his head and gave Seth a fist bump. I glanced at my phone to see what the message was. I saw a text from my wife. I grinned as I read, You better give me all the details. Take pics, too. Naughty wife, I said. You shouldn't encourage your husband to perv on his students. If they're hot... She added a winky emoji. Enjoy, you dirty, old teacher. I was about to respond when Nikkole sauntered in. I groaned as the cheerleader pranced to her desk, her pleated, purple skirt swaying about her thighs. The color was so vibrant compared to the drab, muted tones of the school's uniform. Her round tits bounced and jiggled in her sleeveless top, also purple but with a diagonal slash of gold down the front. The school's angel mascot seemed to soar as she was stretched across those lush breasts. Nikkole's blonde hair, gathered into a pair of pigtails, swayed as she sauntered to me. The red highlights were gone, I never was a fan, her hair her natural hue. Good morning, Mr. Davies, she purred, her ruby lips gleaming. They were waxy and delicious, looking so naughty. She sauntered towards me, her hips cocking from right to left, an exaggerated sway that had her pleated skirts dancing. You look like you need a pick-me-up. Oh? I asked, curious about how she would react to the changes in her life after I'd edited her. Yes, it's a cheerleaders job to spread good cheer, she said. You are in need of some pep. The other students weren't paying much attention to Nikkole as she did a pose before my desk then a scissoring high kick. Her skirts flashed up and I groaned at the glimpse of her shaved pussy before her leg snapped down. That's quite the pick-me-up, I said, my dick throbbing. I think I'll need some of your cheer. Oh, yay! she said, bouncing like a cheerleader, her hands clapping together. Isn't that great, class? Oh, yeah, Seth said. You need to spread all that cheer. Mr. Davies does look a little down, said Courtney, my daughter's Sam's friend. She gave me a hot look. I could... help. Oh, but you're not a cheerleader, said Nikkole as she sauntered as she turned around and bent over. She twerked her ass at me, her skirt swirling around her rump, threatening to flash her naked flesh at me. I groaned at the sight of her. My heart raced. She winked at me over her shoulder then straightened. With a naughty strut, she sauntered around the desk, her skirt swirling. A bead of her pussy juices trickled down her thighs. I had edited her to want to spread school spirit to her teachers, especially me. I also added into her relationship lines that people didn't care and would be more than happy to let her do whatever she wanted to them to increase their school spirit. Once she finished school, it would fade from her. She would remember her time as a cheerleader fondly but would focus on a more normal life. I would get to enjoy her now, and I was sure there would be other cheerleaders in the future I could... edit. Okay, class, start reading the town charter, I said. We're going to discuss the recall election going on right now and why your parents are all probably excited to oust the mayor. Yeah, he's a problem, Seth said. I can't believe it happened. My parents were stunned. Other students nodded their heads. Do I have to read it, Mr. Davies? asked Nikkole as she stood before me, her hips swaying, her pigtails bobbing around her cute face. I can't do that and cheer you up. I sat down in my chair and swiveled it to face her, my dick throbbing. I was eager to enjoy my reward for fixing everything. Friday, the results would be announced since all the ballots had to be in the mail by today. By tomorrow, they would be at the auditor's office, and they were under orders to get it done as fast as possible. Then the new election ballots would be sent out next week. In a month, things would be back to normal. No, you can't, I said, my heart pounding as she fluttered her eyelashes at me. You'll just have to hope you can keep up with the assignments after your done... spreading cheer. But I'm sure you will. You're bright. I did add that to her, giving her more than her beauty to rely on. She had a bit more of an academic focus. I imagine if I checked her last essay it would be different from the one I remembered grading. She probably earned an A instead of a C+ in this version of reality. Wonderful, she said. I learned this thing called a lap dance. She grinned. Doesn't that sound... cheerful? Yes, it does, I groaned as she turned around and flipped up her skirt, flashing her naked rump at me. Then she sat down on my lap, squirming to rub against my hard bulge. She threw a look over her shoulder and fluttered her eyes at me. Her tongue danced over her glossy lips as she ground on my hardon, her juices already soaking through my pants. A sweet musk filled my nose. I groaned at the scent of her fifteen-year-old passion. It was an intoxicating delight to enjoy. I shuddered as she squirmed, my dick throbbing. She giggled and cooed then hummed the school's fight song as she rubbed her shaved cunt up and down my dick through my khaki pants. I leaned back in my chair, groaning. I glanced at the class, the students all working, even Kyleigh. They were reading the charter. Seth was taking notes like I'd expect from a member of the chess club. His eyes were moving, reading the text. So were the other students. None of them thought it odd their classmate was acting like a stripper. Mmm, yes, Nikkole said. You can touch me, too. You don't have to keep your hands to your side. She grabbed my wrists and pulled my hands from the armrests. She brought them to her stomach then slid them up the sleek material of her top to her breasts. Mmm, right there. Just hold on tight. Yes, I groaned, feeling her firm, teenage breasts through her shell. Her nipples were hard knobs. She wasn't wearing a bra, either. Something else I edited into her. She had a kinky desire to never put on underwear while dressed in her cheer outfit. I gave her even more of an exhibitionist flair than she had before. Ooh, just hold on tight while I dance, she moaned, her hips wiggling, rubbing her pussy from side to side over my throbbing girth. I wished my pants and boxers weren't in the way. Then she changed her movement, rubbing up and down my erection's length. My hands tightened on her tits, groping her, massaging her. She whimpered in delight. My dick throbbed against her, the ache building. Could I cum just from her dry-humping me? Probably. She felt incredible about me. My forehead broke out in sweat. I kneaded her breasts, enjoying my cheerleader reward. I pinched her nipples, making her coo and press her pussy harder into my erection. She must love the rough feel of my khaki pants on her pussy lips. She kept cooing and groaning. Her juices were soaking my crotch. Her musk filled the air. That sweet delight of her underage passion tickled my nose. It was incredible. Oh, yes, Mr. Davies, you're feeling so... inspired! she moaned. You're just bursting with school spirit. Uh-huh, I groaned, massaging her tits. But what is this? She pressed her pussy down on my dick. There's something in your pants. Ooh, is that your passion for our school? Has it engorged you? Are you just throbbing. So much! I groaned. I need your help. You do? she gushed, sounding so innocent. She looked over her shoulder, blonde pigtail swaying. She fluttered her blue eyes at me. Oh, no, what can I do about it? Well, I groaned. I heard there's another form of dancing you could do. Something that would make my school spirit just erupt and fill you. Her eyes widened. Oh, Mr. Davies, would you fill me up with all your yummy school spirit? she bounced on my lap, pigtails dancing. The pressure made my dick throb. Would you give me every drop? Yes, I groaned, my heart racing. She rose up and bent over at the same time. Her skirt was short enough at this angle that it had ridden up enough for me to see her pussy covered in her juices. Her hands shot between her thighs to reach the soaked crotch of my slacks, her fingers fumbling at my fly. I shuddered as she caressed my dick through my jeans. Then she found my zipper. It made such a loud rasp but only Seth's eyes flicked up from the charter for a moment. Then he looked back down, engrossed in the reading assignment. I loved this form of teaching. Nikkole reached her hand into my open fly and found the slit of my boxers. Oh, yes, you have so much school spirit in here, she moaned, drawing my dick out of the front slit in my boxers. I groaned as she stroked me. She pumped her hand up and down my shaft, my cock slick with her pussy juices. Then she angled it up and leaned back down, guiding herself down to sit on my dick with ease. I shuddered as I enjoyed her pussy sinking down my shaft. What a thrill to have a new cunt to enjoy. Her tight, teenage flesh slid over my shaft. My dick ached and throbbed in her. Her cheerleader skirt swirled over her rump as she settled down on my lap. Her back arched, her pigtails swaying. Oh, Mr. Davies, yes! she moaned, leaning over. Ooh, I'm going to work out every drop of your school spirit into my pussy. Yes! I panted as she squeezed around me. She slid her cunt up and down my dick. I moved my hands to her thighs, feeling her toned flesh flexing as she worked her pussy. She was in great shape. She moaned as she rode me, pumping her snatch up and down my cock, massaging my dick. Pleasure surged through me. My balls grew tighter in an instant at the feel of her hot flesh sliding up and down my shaft. She bounced her ass, her skirt swaying. She stayed bent over, moaning and gasping, her voice rising over the rustle of paper and creak of desks. I was getting fucked by my cheerleader student, and the rest of my class didn't care one bit. It was incredible. Such a rush. My dick ached and throbbed as I watched her rump rise and fall. She had such a cute tush. Damn, work that ass, I groaned. Show me how much you care about school spirit. So much! she moaned, her pussy clenching around my dick as she rose. Can't you feel it? How hot it makes me! How wet! God, yes! I groaned, my hands squeezing her thighs. They rubbed up and down her flexing muscles. How much do you love it? So much, she groaned. Her pussy clenched around me. Would you do anything? Uh-huh! she moaned, slamming that juicy cunt down my dick. Her rump smacked into my crotch, her pleated skirts swirling as she rose again. Mr. Davies, let me prove it! Just tell me how! I'll show you! I growled. My arms hugged her torso tight to me. I slammed her down my cock then stood up. She gasped, impaled on my dick. Her pussy clenched as she squirmed. I pivoted, turning her so she was bent over my desk. She knocked a stack of papers to the side. Her elbow hit my keyboard. She threw a look over her shoulder, her blue eyes glassy. She opened her mouth to say something when I ripped out of her cunt. She groaned, biting her lower lip. I flipped up her skirt, revealing that tush. That crack dividing her heart-shaped ass. My left hand pulled her butt-cheeks apart, revealing her puckered asshole. I aimed my cock with my right, plunging my pussy-lubed dick right at that sphincter. I hit her anal ring. Her back arched as I speared into her bowels. Despite going to a Christian school, she wasn't a virgin in any of her holes. She was a naughty girl, getting up to all sorts of wicked fun. She whimpered, her back arching as I sodomized her with ease. The cheerleader's bowels swallowed my cock. Mr. Davies! she howled as her ass took more and more of my dick. Oh, yes, yes, let me prove my school spirit! Yes, I groaned as I filled her bowels. Her tight bowels engulfed my cock. Her hot flesh squeezed about me. It was incredible to feel. I shuddered as I buried to the hilt in her. My crotch smacked her rump. Then I drew back, her bowels clutching to me. The pleasure surged through me. I rammed forward again, burying to the hilt in the slut. My crotch cracked into her rump. The sound echoed through the classroom. My heavy balls swung, smacking into her taint over and over again. I shuddered and grabbed my phone. I fumbled at it as I fucked her bowels. I opened up the camera, starting a video and recording the slut squeezing her asshole about my dick. Oh, yes, yes, give me that school spirit, Mr. Davies! she moaned, flashing a smile at my phone. Ram that big dick into my asshole. You're going to milk it all dry, aren't you? I moaned. You're my naughty cheerleader! I am, Mr. Davies! she gasped. I love it! I love exciting everyone! Ooh, yes, yes, bury that dick in me. I love it up the ass! Her bowels squeezed around me as I filmed. I drove my dick into her hard and fast. Every stroke brought me closer and closer to erupting into her. My desk creaked as I sodomized the cheerleader. Her moans echoed through the classroom. They resounded with her passion. With her spirit. Her anal sheath squeezed around my dick. The velvety friction brought me closer and closer to my eruption. I grunted with each stroke. I buried my cock into her depths. I fucked her hard. I sodomized her with powerful thrusts into that tight, anal heaven. Her moans sang through the classroom. Oh, yes, yes, yes! she moaned. That's it, Mr. Davies! Oh, fill my rump with your cock! Sodomize me harder! Faster! Oh, that's incredible! Oh, yes, yes! I'm going to explode on your dick, Mr. Davies! I'm going to cum so hard on your cock! Good! I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. It thundered, the pleasure filling me up. I grit my teeth as I plunged harder, faster. I fucked her with every ounce of strength I had. I sodomized her again and again. Our flesh slapped together. Just take it, you whore. Yes! Yes! Yes! she gasped. I'm your cheerleader-whore, Mr. Davies! Oh, my god, your dick! Your dick is amazing! Go, Angels, go! Her asshole writhed about my cock. Her anal sheath rippled and spasmed. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned as her tight bowels sucked at my dick. The pleasure slammed through my mind. This wave of bliss that rocked my body. I groaned as I pumped away at her convulsing asshole. She sucked at me. She needed my salty spirit to fire into her depths. I would flood her with all my passion. I grunted, my hand gripping my camera as I buried to the hilt in my student's convulsing bowels. My dick erupted. Yes, Mr. Davies! she howled as my cum spurted over and over into her anal depths. Give me all your spirit! I want it filling me all day long! Oh, god, there's so much! Yes! I snarled as the pleasure slammed through me. My thoughts burned. Stars burst before my eyes. I savored the heat spilling across my thoughts. This wonderful bliss that had me panting and groaning. I shuddered, my eyes fluttering. The heat melted through my mind. I sucked in deep breaths, my hand gripping my phone as I recorded this moment. Her asshole milked me dry. My pleasure peaked. I groaned, spurting that last blast of cum into her. My bliss died to trembling euphoria. I panted and stopped recording. I pulled out of her asshole with a loud plop, her sphincter gaping open for a moment, swimming with my pearly spunk. I sank heavily on my chair. I sent my wife the video. Mmm, let me clean you, Mr. Davies, Nikkole purred. She turned around and sank to her knees. Another thing I added when I edited her. She had a fondness for sucking dicks clean after they came in her. She didn't care which hole. She engulfed my dirty cock, sucking her ass off of it. Oh, this is going to be a hot video to watch, my wife texted back. Going to get me all nice and wet for my lunch date with Evaline. I smiled, hoping my wife had fun with her new lover. Make a video for me, I sent as the cheerleader buffed my cock clean. I want to see you having fun with your lover. My wife sent a winky emoji. I leaned back in my chair and said, Did everyone finish the reading? My students looked at me while the cheerleader bobbed her mouth. Everything was working out perfectly now. I had a handle on my editing power. I would make this town into an amazing place. I would fix everything. And enjoy myself doing it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sam Davies Did you see this? my friend, Rita, asked. The Black girl thrust a flyer at me printed on pink paper. Your brother and his friend Seth are handing them out. I looked at the top and it said, Dreamgirl Delights. Then, beneath it, was printed. Where the girls of your dreams are brought to life. Your favorite Anime girls, comic book superheroines, video game damsels, and move starlets brought to life for your enjoyment. There was a picture of a sexy Chun-Li drawn on the front and a bunch of contact information and rates. It looked like my brother and his nerdy friend were running a prostitution ring of Anime characters he liked to draw. Is your brother drawing porn? asked Rita. Something like that, I said. At least now we know what that new business that just opened up by the school is. I've been wondering what they were building there for months. Your brother owns that? asked Rita. I guess so, I said. This sounds hot. I wouldn't mind getting it on with Zero Suit Samus. I licked my lips at the thought of stripping the video game character out of her tight, blue bodysuit and seeing what she was like beneath. I wonder if my brother will give me a discount? You're weird, Rita said. You can't do that with Samus. She isn't real. That's why she's a dream girl, I said, walking faster. We passed my dad's classroom. The window was dark, but I knew he was in there with Kyleigh for his morning fuck with the hottie. We should stop by after school and check out Dreamgirl Delights. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Five: Time Manipulated Mother Summary: Justin's mom is manipulated into being a whole new woman! Keywords: mF Ff mFf mc inc cuck oral exhib wife cheat facial Copyright 2018 Justin Sampson As I sat on my bed, allowing time to once again resume, my copy of the latest Berserk manga fell the rest away to my bed. It bounced once. I stared at it as it came to a rest, pages fluttering closed, while one thought permeated my mind: I wanted to fuck my little sister. I wanted her so badly. After having enjoyed making love to my mother while time was frozen, I got a taste for incestuous passion. And I wanted more. I had already thought about enjoying Krystal's fourteen-year-old body. My sister was two years younger than me, and just so petite and nubile. She was blossoming into her womanly beauty. I want to enjoy her with Mom, with my sex slave Aurora, and with Krystal's friend Ji-Yun. Just thinking about it made my dick hard. Then I learned my little sister was a lesbian. With the new powers I discover today during high school's gym class, I could have solved the problem of her being a lesbian. I could have frozen time, something I could apparently do every twelve hours, and then whisper into her ear. Whatever I told somebody while reality was paused, they followed. My words acted like a hypnotic suggestion, mind-controlling them to my will. I made Chris and his two friends, who were bullying me, into gay lovers, I turned the bitchy head cheerleader into my sex slave, I changed my abusive father into a cuckold, and my mother into my willing lover. I could've done the same to Krystal. But she had my powers. She, too, could stop time. Which meant she wasn't affected by my powers. She could act freely when time was frozen, so I had the feeling that anything I whispered into her mind would be no different than me talking to her when time moved normally. After all, I tried to get her to do more while she was grinding her pussy on our time-frozen mother's face. I tried to get us to do things together. She laughed. How could I fuck her then? What can I do to My phone beeped with a text message. I frowned. I didn't get a lot of those. I didn't have too many friends. Just Sam, who rarely texted, and Eddie, who had to transfer to a different college because of me. We weren't talking as much because of that. I snagged my phone, glancing at it. I smiled when I saw it was a text from my sex slave. I opened it up and read her naughty message and enjoyed the attached picture. She'd snapped a selfie of her tits splattered in my drying come. I want you at my house bright and early, I texted her back. I want you to meet my mother. Yes, Master!!! she texted back followed by a huge smiley emoji. I chuckled, my dick throbbing. If I commanded her, Aurora would run over here and fuck me, but my thoughts turned back to my sister. With my power, I could fuck any woman I wanted, even my mother. Any woman except the one girl I now ached for. Krystal's immunity to my powers, her declaration that she didn't want me, only made me desire her more. I sighed, horny. Then I smiled, thinking of my mom. I hoped the commands I gave her and my alcoholic dad were working. When I froze time, they were in the middle of a fight in the kitchen. I found Mom thrown to the floor by Dad. He was angry at her. Which meant... Footsteps thudded up the stairs. Two sets of them. With my sister in her bedroom, it had to be my parents. I told my dad whenever he was mad at mom, he would instead bring her to me so I could cuckold him. I grinned, rubbing my hands on my bare thighs, my dick thrusting up hard before me. Another one of my powers was sexual stamina, a minute amount of the energy that was building up in me to stop time was diverted to keep my dick hard when I wanted it to be. The footsteps came closer and closer to my bedroom door. The floor joists creaked beneath my parents' weight. They reached my door. My dad, like usual, barreled into my room without knocking. He had black hair like me, though he was balding. Once he was a fit, strong man, but years of drinking and sitting on his recliner had made him fat slob, his beer gut thrusting out before him. He pulled my mother in after him. She still wore her pink bathrobe that I'd closed after I enjoyed her body. Dad stared at me with this... this look I had never seen on his face. The anger, the drunken rage, I normally witnessed was gone. His face was flushed, not ruddy, from this new emotion. He fell to his knees before me, still holding my busty mother's hand. She stared at me with hungry eyes. Not the way a mother should look at her son. But the way that I'd mind-controlled her in to seeing me. She licked her plump lips, her round, mature face flushed from the orgasms I gave her a while time was stop. She clearly was still buzzing from experiencing all those sensations I gave her at once. Did she wonder why she tasted pussy on her lips? Krystal's juices still gleamed on my mother's face. She looked so hot with her thin robe barely concealing her lush, naked body beneath. Her brown hair spilled about her hungry face. It was so wonderful to see the smile on her lips that wasn't sad, but full of lust for me. Justin, my dad croaked. Justin... I... I need you to fuck your mother. She needs a real man to screw her. That's not me. I'm too pathetic. I'm not good enough for her. She needs your cock, son. Yes, I do, Justin, my mother moaned, her voice so breathy and throaty. It was a sultry, wanton sound, something I'd never heard from her. It made my dick ache for her pussy. She took a step forward, her free hand moving from her robe, allowing it to open up more and revealing the cum I splattered on her tits right before I headed upstairs. I don't think she realized my pearly jizz stained her body. She just stared at me with such hunger and moaned, I need your big cock in me. Mommy needs her son's cock to breed her. It's all so clear to me now. I can't pretend any longer that I don't want you, Justin. I smiled. All my commands had settled into her mind. Oh, my god, I need you! she moaned, her free hand fumbling at the loose tie of her robe. She undid the knot, pulling it open to reveal her naked, jizz-splattered body in its wondrous glory. I need you to fuck me! Breed me! Don't I deserve to have a real cock fuck me? Not your dad's pathetic cock, but a big one. Yours! Yes, you do, I said and rose. I grinned, my dick thrusting hard before me. I loved my new powers. Get on my bed on your hands and knees. I'll fuck you so hard, Mom. I'll make you explode! The look of longing and lust on my mother's face made my dick throb. She wanted me badly. She loved me as more than just her son. She was my lover. My sexy, incestuous lover. She let her robe fall off her shoulders and down her lush body. As she sauntered past my kneeling fatherher kneeling husbandshe gave me a sultry wink, an utterly feminine and womanly expression I'd never seen from her. Her large breasts swaying before her. There was so much joy in her eyes. They were alive the way I remembered them being before my dad accidentally hurt his back. Mmm, I need that cock in me, Justin. My mother's words rippled heat through me. As she passed me, I turned to follow her progress, admiring the jiggle to her tits, the sway to her hips. She reached my bed and mounted it was such grace. She had such a firm, fit body. She kept in shape in a vain attempt to make my father happy and keep his abuse to a minimum. It made her so lovely. I groaned at the sight of her round ass thrusting up in the air. The way her brown hair fell off her shoulders and draped around her flushed face. She wiggled her entire body, her tits swinging back and forth. Come fuck me, Justin, she moaned. Mmm, ram that big, thick cock into me. I'll fuck you so hard, Mom, I said as I mounted the bed behind her. I shifted on my knees, my dick thrusting hard at her. I glanced at dad. I'll fuck you harder than any man ever has. You're going to cum so hard on my dick, won't you, Mom? Yes, she moaned. I know that. I know you have the best cock ever, Justin. I made this cock in my womb. Now I need it back in me. Please, I haven't felt like a real woman in so long. I could see the humiliation in my father's face. I could tell he wanted to look away, but couldn't. His hand drifted down, reaching past his beer gut to squeeze his hard dick. The shame of being replaced by me, by his son, was exciting him. Just like I commanded. This was so exciting. I brought my cock to my mother's brown-furred muff. My cum soaked her bush. It ran in pearly lines down her thighs. She had no idea she'd taken my load already in her cunt. That she'd already pleased me with this pussy. I rubbed my dick up and down her hot slit, matting more of my jizz into her silky pubic hair. She felt silky. Her juicy pussy lips bathed my cock in her passion. I groaned as I found the entrance of her pussy. I was eager to slid into her again. This time she wasn't frozen. This time she was ready for it. Eager for it. This time she knew I fucked her. Mom! I groaned as I thrust into her. Yeeeeeees! she moaned, her voice deep and throaty. Her pussy clamp down on my dick as I slid into her. The friction around my shaft was incredible. I was back in my mother again. My heavy balls thwacked against her thick bush. I savored the feel of her as I drew back. The hot friction transformed into pleasure that rushed down my shaft. My hands squeezed tight about her hips. She undulated and wiggled them. She moaned with such a wanton delight as I thrust back into her incestuous depths. You're back in me! she moaned. Oh, Doug, our son is back in me! He's huge! So much bigger than you! Mmm, he inherited my father's dick, not your little twig! How did mom know about grandpa's dick? I shoved that thought aside as I pistoned my hips forward, hammering my mother's cunt. I reveled in it while my father watched me satiating his wife. He groaned as he stared at us with those humiliated eyes. His presence only made this hotter. Made me thrust harder into my mom. I wanted to give her as much pleasure as I could. You feel so hot around me, Mom, I groaned, my hand sweeping up her sides to grasp her swinging breasts. I groped them, feeling their pillowy softness. So silky. You want my cum spurting into, don't you? Yes! she moaned, her snatch squeezing down on my dick. I want that so badly, Justin. I want to have your son. Your big, strong son! Yes! I groaned, hammering her cunt with all my strength, my hands squeezing her big tits. I want to pump so much spunk in you. I'm going to breed you. You're going to explode! I squeezed and played with my mom's big tits. My fingers slid down her pillowy mounds as I plowed into her incestuous depths. She gasped when I grabbed her nipples. I pinched and rolled them, tugging on them. It made her buck back into me, her pussy growing hotter. She felt wonderful about my dick. I loved how she squeezed me. How her cunt sucked at me. She wanted my seed so badly. And I wanted to give it to her. I thrust into her hard and fast while tugging at her nipples. I groaned and gasped as I buried into her over and over. Her cunt gripped me. It was incredible. Mom! I moaned. Oh, fuck, Mom! I know, Justin! she moaned. Just give it to me. Give me your cum! I want to feel you squirting in to me! Oh, god, it's too much. I'm going to... Yes! That heavenly bliss arrived. The rapturous moment when her pussy spasmed about my dick. I pinched her nipples hard as I experience the climactic rapture of her convulsing cunt. I buried into her, savoring this moment. It was incredible. My balls grew tighter and tighter. Her flesh writhed and sucked at my dick. She was so hungry for my jizz. My face tensed. I glanced at my dad. Mom! I growled as my seed spurted into her convulsing pussy. I'm breeding her, Dad! I'm breeding your wife! Yes, he groaned, squeezing his crotch, humiliation burning in his eyes as my jizz spurted over and over into my mother's depths. It's so hot, Justin! my mom groaned, her voice so throaty. Her head lowered while her pussy writhed about my cock. Oh, yes, my big boy is breeding me! The rapture slammed into my mind. Every spurt of my cock fired incestuous bliss through me. My mind drank it in. It rippled through my body. I groaned and grunted with every blast of my cum into her depths. I loved my powers. As I collapse over my mom and hugged her tight, showing her the love my father didn't. Triumphant bliss buzzed through me. I would change so much. I would make things better. I would find a way to fuck my little sister. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Krystal Sampson I was in the wonderful doze, on the verge of waking up. I didn't want to get up. I was putting off having to start my day and getting ready for high school as long as possible. Dreams, all nonsense, spilled through my thoughts. The creaking of my door opening dragged me back to reality. Confusion wormed through my thoughts as I heard someone moving through my room. Was it my brother? Was he trying to pull some dump prank on me? Or was it my drunk father? Was he going to try to do... that again? He did it once, waking me up by touching me. Then he panicked and fled. He hardly looked at me since that day. Hands gripped my blanket and pulled them down my body. I struggled to open my eyes, to come fully awake and figure out what was going on. It was dark in my room. The shape moved onto my bed, mattress springs creaking. My legs were exposed, hands pushing up my nightgown. They weren't rough hands like my father's. They were soft hands. Gentle hands. Long hair brushed my thighs as the figure lowered their head down towards my pussy. I frowned, the texture of the fingers felt... feminine to me. Then lips nuzzled against my pussy. I gasped as a tongue fluttered across my virgin flesh, lapping up my slit and brushed my clit. Pleasure rippled through me. W-what? I gasped, shuddering. Full wakefulness crashed into my mind. I knew who was between my thighs. Mom? I asked, words groggy. What you doing? Waking you up, honey, Mom said like it was the most matter-of-fact thing. Like a mother was supposed to wake her daughter up by licking her pussy and... Right, I said, remembering the words I whispered into my time-frozen mother's ears last night after I ground my cunt on her face. Delight burst inside of me as I moaned, This is how a mother should wake up her daughter. Don't stop eating me! Of course I won't stop, honey, Mom said. You have the best-tasting pussy in the world. It's just yummy. She buried her face back in my snatch, licking again. I groaned, my toes clenching. My back arched as the pleasure radiated through me. It was incredible. My eyes fluttered. I savored every moment of her tongue sliding up and down my slit, teasing me. Driving me wild. My ass clenched as her hand shoved beneath me, gripping my rump. Oh, my God! How many pussies have you ever licked, Mom? I asked. She paused. Um... just yours. But I just know that yours is the best tasting pussy. You're my daughter. My baby girl. She buried her face back into my snatch. Her tongue fluttered with such a wild hunger. I wasn't that experienced with having my pussy licked, having only had a girl, my best friend Ji-Yun, eat me out for the first time yesterday, but I could tell that while my mom lacked skill, she certainly didn't lack enthusiasm. She hungered for my fresh juices. She lapped at my virginal slit like it was the best thing she'd ever tasted. Oh, Mom, yes! I cried out. That's incredible! Yes, it is incredible! Mom moaned into my pussy. This was one of my naughtiest masturbation fantasies come to life. Ever since that night that Dad slipped into my room, I re-imagined it as Mom doing it. That she would come in, wanting to enjoy something other than the drunken pawing of my father, desiring something different. Something feminine. Something she could only get from me. I would rubbed myself picturing her crossing my room, doing exactly what she did this morning. I had masturbated so many times fantasying about her sliding up my nightgown until it bunched around my waist. Her hands would spread open my thighs to expose my fourteen-year-old pussy. She would gaze at my tight slit covered by my trimmed bush of black hair. Then she would lean down and take her first lick, experiencing her first taste of lesbian, incestuous passion. It would overcome her. She would love it and feast on me. Just like she was feasting on me right now. My thighs clamped about her head as the pleasure surged through me. It was so incredible to feel this. Her tongue dragged up through my folds, starting at my taint, crossing over my hymen, and ending by flicking my clit. Sparks showered and danced through my pussy. They sizzled and seared inside my virgin flesh, swelling me towards my first true incestuous orgasm. This was far better than grinding on her face like I did last night. That was masturbating. She was actually licking me this time. Her tongue was teasing all my folds. Her lips were nibbling on my labia. Enough light bled through my window from the approaching dawn for me to see my mother's eyes. They were glassy with lust, liquid with her passion. I love you, Mom, I moaned. I didn't want to be loud. Justin was in the next room, though he hadn't bothered to hide all the fun he was having with mom last night. I didn't care that mom was his whore, too. I only cared that she loved my pussy. I savored her lapping through my folds, brushing my clit again and again. My body shifted and undulated. My hands pulled up my nightgown farther my body, thrusting them over my budding breasts. I squeezed my little mounds, my thumbs rubbing over my pink nipples. They were so fat. They thrust up so obscenely far from my small breasts. They were so sensitive, too. Every brush of my thumbs over them sent jolts of lightning arcing down my body to my pussy. It made my cunt hotter; my juices flowed. My mother licked them all up. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned, the bedsprings creaking beneath me as I humped against her licking face. You're the best mom! Just amazing! And you're such a wonderful daughter, Mom groaned. I love you and your cute, yummy pussy! She nipped my clit with her lips then nibbled on my bud with her plump mouth. My toes curled while my entire body shuddered. She drove me closer and closer to my orgasm. I gasped and squeaked, pinching my nipples hard. Those twin jolts of lightning zap down to my cunt. My flesh felt electrified as the pleasure built and built inside of me. I couldn't take much more of this. Little stars were already dancing before my eyes. This was as amazing as when Ji-Yun licked my cunt in the bathroom yesterday. And as wonderful as all the times we ate each other pussies last night in her bedroom while her parents thought we were studying. My hips wiggled from side to side, grinding my clit against my mother's hot lips. Mom! I squealed. I'm about to... About to cum! Her fingers squeezed my tush, fingers digging into my flesh. She sucked with all her might on my clit. I could see it in her eyes. She wanted to make me explode right now. Such maternal, incestuous delight shown in her dark eyes. This was so wrong. So taboo. I exploded. My virgin pussy convulsed as my clit throbbed and pulsed between my mother's sucking lips. My juices squirted out of my twat as I bucked. My head rose and fell, slamming back into my pillow. My loose, black hair danced around me. Silky strands fell across my cheeks and forehead. I heaved again as the pleasure rippled out of my pussy. The ecstasy flowed through my body and surged into my mind. They drowned my thoughts with incestuous bliss. I love you, Mom! I shrieked at the top of my lungs. I didn't care if Justin or Dad heard me. I wanted them to know that Mom was the best pussy licker in the world. She sucked on my clit all through my orgasm. Then she lapped at my pussy folds as my pleasure peaked. I panted and gasped, my eyes fluttering as I came down from my orgasmic high. Mom purred as she licked up all my juices, sending tingles through me. Mmm, you better get up and get ready for school, Mom said as she rose from between my thighs. I grinned, seeing that I'd drenched her face with even more cream than last night. I need to get started on breakfast. O-okay, I panted, just wanting to go back to sleep. That was the best orgasm of my life. I shuddered, so glad I could stop time. I could feel that power brimming inside of me. Sometime while I was sleeping, it had recharged. Probably around midnight. Justin said his took twelve hours. I could do it right now. I almost wanted to, but what was the point doing it here? I'd rather save it for school. For getting back at that cunt Pearline. I grinned in delight, such naughty ideas spilling through my mind. Justin and I were both going to change things at school today. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Justin Sampson Yeah, I think it's a good idea that we coordinate when we can stop time, I said to my little sister. Dad vacuumed in the background, following my orders to clean the house. I ignored him, staring at my little sister. I wanted her so badly. I was still erect from waking up hearing her crying out in orgasmic rapture. Why didn't I think of ordering mom to wake me up with a blowjob? Of course, I was going to have Aurora move in with me today. She could handle waking me up that way. I'd let my little sister use our mother for that pleasure. Besides, I had an idea forming in my mind. I didn't know if it would work, but if it did... You should stop time the moment we get the school, I told my sister. Yeah, that's is actually a good idea, my sister said. So how did you come up with it? I gave her a hard look. Very fun The doorbell rang. A hot shiver ran through me. I grinned. My sister arched me a questioning eyebrow. What are you up to, Justin? She folded her arms beneath her small breasts, pulling her tight her t-shirt across her little mounds. Something perverted? Of course, I said. Mom! Get that cute, naked ass out here! It's time to meet my sex slave! Oh, how wonderful, Mom said. She bustled out of the kitchen while untying her pink apron. It was all she wore. Her large breasts were barely hidden by it before she pulled it off, revealing those big, lush titties. She sauntered through the house, wanting to please me. She was such a wonderful mom. My sister grinned at me, clearly enjoying the sight of our lush mother's darting to join me at the front door. I wrenched it open to find Aurora kneeling there, my sex slave's blonde hair pulled back into her usual ponytail, her tan face staring up at me with eager excitement. Her dimples shown in her cheeks as she beamed at me, her green eyes twinkling. Master, she moaned, her voice breathy. Her eyes slid over to the naked woman beside me. She licked her lips. And you must be my Master's mother. I'm Aurora, his sex slave! Oh, that's so wonderful, my mom gushed. Then, to my surprise, she fell to her knees, her big tits heaving, and embraced Aurora. She made the sort of cooing, gushing sounds I imagined any mother would make the meeting her son's girlfriend. Or his sex slave, in this case. Then, to my shock, my mom kissed my sex slave. And it wasn't a motherly, friendly kiss, either, but one full of passion. She planted it right on Aurora's lips. I groaned, my already-hard dick throbbing in my boxers. I caught glimpses of my mom's and Aurora's tongues dancing as their kiss swelled with passion. My commands making mom want to love other women with me was paying off. My dad kept vacuuming in the background. Well, enjoy, Justin, Krystal said as she slipped by our mom and my sex slave kissing. I don't need to see whatever perverted thing you're going to make them do to you. Besides, Ji-Yun can finger me before I need to stop time. In my sister darted down the walkway to our front gate. I just smiled, feeling so bold as my mom and sex slave kept kissing, their arms around each other's bodies. My hands went to the fly of my jeans. The loud pop of my fastener coming undone echoed through the foyer. It followed by the rasp of my zipper. Then I shoved down my jeans and boxers enough for my hard, thick cock to pop out. It bounced right by both of their kissing mouths. Aurora broke the kiss with my mother. She licked her lips and moaned, Mmm, is that your daughter's pussy I tasted on your lips, Mrs. Sampson? Uh-huh. I always wake up my daughter by licking her pussy. Mom's brow furrowed. Well, no, I didn't do this before this morning but... it just felt right. I wish I'd done it before. I bet all sorts of things popped into your head recently, Aurora said while her green eyes flicked to my hard cock. Yes, it's been... wonderful what I realized last night, my mom said. She, too, turned her head, clearly following my sex slave's gaze. She smiled when she saw my hard dick. Oh, do you need one of us to suck your dick for you, honey? Aurora giggled. Master, I love what you've done with your Mother. It's so hot. Yes, it is, slut, I answered her. My gaze flicked over to my mom, meeting her dark eyes. I want you both sucking my cock. At the same time. My mom blinked her brown eyes. We can do that? How? By taking turns, Mrs. Sampson, Aurora said, grasping my dick. We both can lick and suck and nibble on the tip together. Guys love it would two girls do it. Clearly, Aurora had done that before. But she'd always been a slut. She had to please the quarterback for our high school's football team. She dated him, believing that's who the head cheerleader should be in a relationship with, caring more about status then her dreams. Of course, I made Chris, said quarterback boyfriend, gay then claimed her as my sex slave. I freed her to be who she truly want to be: a mind-controlled slut for a powerful man. It was all her fantasies come true. I knew she wanted me to claim more girls, especially her to bitchy friends, Paris and Petra. I was looking forward to punishing them today. Just follow my lead, Mrs. Sampson, my blonde sex slave said as she leaned in, her sixteen-year-old cheeks flushed bright pink. My mother's more mature face held the same bright blush, her features just as lovely, but ripened into a full blossom instead of budding youth. I groaned as Aurora's lips nuzzled at the tip of my cock. Her tongue flicked out, sweeping over the spongy crown and gathering the precum leaking out of me. I groaned, clenching my fists as the pleasure shot down my shaft and sending tingling jolts down to my balls. My mom nuzzled in a moment later, rubbing her cheek against Aurora's. My mom's tongue flicked across the other side of my dick's tip. I groaned at the pleasure. Both their lips nibbled on the sides of my crown, teasing me. My balls tightened as one of my fantasies came to life. Aurora, fisted up and down my cock while my mother's delicate right hand cradled my cum-heavy balls. Yes, I moaned. That's it. I grabbed a fistful of my mother's brown hair and seized Aurora's blonde ponytail. My slut and my mother worshiping my cock. Fuck, that's amazing. It was incredible feeling both my mom's and Aurora's tongues swirling about my cock's tip. They bathed it with their passion, both their eyes staring up at me with such love and worship. My sex slave and my mother... Goddamn, this was awesome. Pleasure tingled up and down my shaft while Aurora fisted me. My mom cradled my balls, kneading them, massaging them, hungry for my cum to spurt from my cock. Her pink tongue would brush Aurora's, their lips pressing together until, for a moment, they were kissing each other around the head of my dick. Holy fucking shit, I groaned, enjoying every second of this. This is amazing! You two are amazing! Aurora giggled and, in the process, surrendered my cock to my mother's hungry mouth. As mom engulfed the tip of my dick into her wet, sucking mouth, Aurora moaned, Mmm, yes, just enjoy it, Master. How many guys get to experience their mother's sucking dick with their sex slave? She giggled again. Only you, Master! Damn, I moaned, gripping her ponytail tight while my mother bobbed her mouth up and down my dick. Mmm, you're really good at sucking cock, aren't you, Mrs. Sampson? Is it because it's your son's cock? Aurora laughed, rich and throaty. Course it is. Your son has a magnificent cock. Ooh, I want to suck on it, too. My mom popped her mouth off my dick, sending one last tingled shooting down to my balls. She handed my shaft over to Aurora, saying, Enjoy, honey. My sex slave swallowed my dick with such eagerness. Her pink lips sealed tight about my crown, sending such delight rippling down to my cock. My balls throbbed in my mother's massaging grip. She kneaded them as my sex slave bobbed her head, working that hot mouth up and down my dick. It was incredible. Aurora sucked on it while swirling her tongue around the crown, teasing me. Giving me such delight. Then her mouth popped off and my mother sucked on it. I groaned at the delight of the two passing my dick back and forth. I only got to spend a few moments in either one of their mouths, but I savored it. Each was a little different, Aurora sucking hard, mom's tongue dancing with such eagerness. Aurora fisted my dick faster and faster as my balls tightened. My orgasm swelled inside of me. Fuck, I groaned. I don't want this to end, but... But you two are just so fucking sexy. Aurora giggled while my mother sucked on my dick. You'll just have to cum on our faces, Master. My mother plopped her hungry mouth off my dick and passed my cock over to Aurora to enjoy. Yes, Justin, my mother moaned. Just cum all over our faces. That will make you happy. I just want you to be happy. You're such a good son. You made me climax over and over last night. You gave me so many wonderful orgasms. Unlike your father. He cleared his throat in the background. I groaned, my dick throbbing in Aurora's nursing mouth. It was too much. They were just so sexy. I couldn't last any longer. My hands tightened around her hair, Aurora's ponytail wrapped about my left fist. My eyes squeezed shut for a moment as my entire body tensed. He's going to pop, honey, moaned my mom. Aurora ripped her mouth off my dick, her hand flying up and down my shaft. The ache swelled at the tip, her stimulating hand caressing my sensitive crown right where it met my shaft. I was at that point of no return, groaning as I stared down at both of them, Aurora's angelic face pressed against my mother's mature features. Cum on us, Master! screamed Aurora. Please, honey, just jizz all over our faces! my mom moaned. Then we will ... Then we will lick each other clean! Fuck! I snarled. My spunk erupted from my dick. My dick throbbed in Aurora's stroking hand. She moved my dick back and forth, spraying my cum across both their faces. I painted my sex slave and my mother with ropy lines of my jizz. My pearly spunk dribbled down their features. Every blast sent rapture surging through me. Such a wonderful thing to enjoy. Such an utter delight. I didn't want it to end. I wanted this rapture to keep pulsing through me. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. Yes, yes, yes! I groaned as my last eruption of cum painted one final line across my mother's temple and down Aurora's left cheek. Fuck, look at you. You're both dripping in my seed. Mmm, we are, purred my mother. Then their heads turn. Their mouths met in a jizz-filled kiss. As my pearly spunk dribbled down their features, they kissed each other. They love each other, snowballing my salty passion back and forth. I groaned, not wanting to go to school. Then I remembered my sister was going to stop time pretty soon. I whipped out my phone and snapped a picture of the wonderful sight. I didn't post it to social media like Aurora would. Then, to my shock, my sex slave pulled out her own phone while still kissing my mother. She was apparently an adept at taking a selfie while passing jizz to another woman's mouth. I groaned as her phone's flash strobed, painting their features in harsh highlights. Fuck, I want to stay and enjoy this, I groaned. But we have to get to school, slut! We were going to have so much fun today. Aurora broke the kiss with my mother and beamed up at me. My sex slave hopped to her feet and hooked her arm in mine, not caring that my cum dribbled across her features. Knowing her, she was eager to show the world just how much she loved being coated of my spunk. Her free hand was already typing at her phone. I noticed her making an Instagram post. It read: Dripping with my Master's cum while kissing his hot mom!!! #SlutSlave #IncestIsTheBest #Blessed. She hit post. Well, slut, shall we get to school and have fun? I asked her. She beamed at me, my spunk streaking across her face. She looked so depraved. That wholesome, fresh-face cheerleader painted in my spunk. I had soiled her. I loved it. I finished zipping up my jeans as we strolled off the porch. Have fun in school, honey, my mother called. Try to stay out of trouble. I threw a look over my shoulder and said, Oh, we will. I want to do something I should've done yesterday. Okay, that's nice, honey, my naked mother said before she closed the front door. Oh, Master? My sex slave's twinkling, green eyes stared at me. What's that? Giving Principal Brooks some new orders. Frankly, I should've just done it to him yesterday but I wasn't really thinking about how I could use these powers to do things other than fuck girls. Aurora giggled. But that's so much fun. I mean, we have to turn my stuck-up friends into your sex slaves, too. Petra and Paris need to be covered in your jizz just as much as me, Master. You really want that? I asked. She nodded her head. I've been thinking about it all day yesterday, and all last night. Plus it filled my mind on the walk over here this morning. They keep sending me the most nastiest messages on social media. They are totally acting like I'm not there friend any longer. Just disowning me because I'm following my heart. And because I hypnotize you, I pointed out, feeling a bit amused. She nodded her head. That, too. So you need to make them understand. They have to be yours, Master. Besides, the things they said about you... Her face tightened. Then it brightened. Plus, they are single now that all three of our ex-boyfriends were caught fooling around with each other at the park. I arched an eyebrow. Yep, yesterday they were caught butt-fucking each other in the bushes. I'd say that your commands had quite the effect on them, Master. She giggled. Everyone at school thinks they've finally just admitted who they truly are. That all their masculine swagger just covering up the fact that they were rampant homosexuals. They're all getting dumped on for being hypocrites. Perfect, I said, strolling down my street. I passed a gray van parked in front of my neighbor's house, a bright, yellow explosion painted on the side with the words Nasty Sewage Assault! painted in bold, red letters across the logo. I glanced at my neighbors house, shaking my head. It sucked to have a sewage leak. They're out early, Aurora said. Must be quite the emergency. I nodded my head as we strolled on by. Oh, my sister is going to stop time when we get to school. We're going to get two periods of frozen time at school today. We'll have to get moving when she does. I have so much to do. And... I glanced at her. Our first step depends on whether or not my sister drags her friend Ji-Yun Justin, a quiet voice said moments before a figure in a baggy sweatshirt popped out before me. I gasped in shock at the side of my friend Sam standing before me, her black hair gathered in a loose, utilitarian braid. She had glasses perched on her nose, her dark eyes intense behind them. My heart thundered in my chest as I started her. She never ambushed me like this on the way to school. Finally, Sam said, I was afraid you weren't coming to school today. Then her eyes flicked to Aurora. Color blushed across my friend's freckled cheeks. Her slender body shivered beneath her baggy sweatshirt. She would be cute if she put any effort into her appearance. Her face tightened. Ah, I see why you're... late. Your perversity is spreading. Aurora nodded her head. You're.. Sam, right? I'm Aurora Pritchard, Sam said, her voice tight. If you are truly my friend's sex slave, then you will be quiet while we discuss more important things than... whatever the sort of things you do with him. Sam always had a directness about her, even verging on rudeness, but had never seen her just interrupt someone and tell them to shut up before. Aurora obeyed, popping her jaw's shut and pressing tighter against me. Well, Sam, what? I asked. I guess I couldn't be mad at my friend her treating my sex slave like an object. Aurora was an object. I bet if I asked her, she would tell me her pussy was even wetter right now. What is so important that you to ambush me before we even got the school? You could've just texted me. Sam blinked her eyes. That... did not occur to me. There's just so much exciting things going on. Haven't you heard? Heard about what? I glanced at Aurora. I've been... a little distracted. Aurora gave me a naughty smile. Yes Sam said, her voice almost growling, I can see that. Anyways, every atomic clock in the world has gone minutely out of sync with each other. It happened three times yesterday. My stomach sank. Atomic clock shouldn't go out of sync with each other. They're most accurate clocks in the world. Exactly, Justin! Sam said, an eagerness crossing her face I had never seen before. This had... captivated her. Her dark eyes sparkled. It happened three times yesterday. At 8:01 AM, 12:11 PM, and 8:01 PM local time. My heart sank. Two of those were definitely me, and the 12:11 had to be my sister during lunch time. How off are the clocks? Not much. I mean, were talking like nanoseconds. But it was enough that it was noticeable between the NIST-F1 and NIST-F2 in Boulder, Colorado versus the Department of Defense Master Clock in Washington, DC. And it got even more noticeable when they started comparing with the overseas ones. Like the one 4 hydrogen maser at the National Physic Lab in London and Caesium Beam Atomic Clock in Hong Kong. And, I hear, the Japanese are saying that their 18 cesium atomic clock at the University of Tokyo also got pretty out of sync. People are estimating the difference and figuring out where the distortion must have originated. It's rough, like with a margin of error of plus or minus 20 miles, but they think it came from somewhere around here. Here, Justin! Aurora's arm tightened around mine. I swallowed, my mind racing. I hadn't thought that there would be a ripple rolling off of us and... I frowned. I remembered feeling a wave washed over me when my sister stopped time yesterday. The power traveled fastfrom what Sam said, it traveled faster than even the speed of lightbut still it was noticeable to an atomic clock. Damn. What do you think is causing it? I asked Sam as we came closer and closer to our high school. It has to be gravitons. She snapped her head around to look at me. This might be the first proof that they exist. This could break open the field of particle physics. I mean... what else could affect time? It has to a change in local gravity around here. Not much, but just enough to affect the speed time pasts which in turn affects the atomic clocks. What else can do that? I nodded my head and said, Yeah. It's not like... someone could just stop time. Sam laughed. It was such a strange sound to hear. It was half giggling, half stuttering. She grasped her thighs, her face turning red as she struggled to breathe. I stared at her in awe. I had hung out with her for a couple years, yet I felt like I never truly knew this girl. Justin... you're so... funny... she managed to choke out. She pulled off her glasses to wipe tears from her eyes. Someone stopped time... Yeah, that's sooooooo impossible, Aurora said, sarcasm thick in her voice. So, when you think it will happen again? I asked. Three events is not enough information with which to discern any pattern, she said, her mirth fading. Two of them were twelve hours and a few seconds apart. The middle event was only four hours and nine minutes after the first one. It's very strange like... She shrugged. Like some sort of cosmic event that bombarded us with gravitons. Maybe those things hard to detect or interact with, so that's why there's only a sporadic effect. Then she shook her head. No, no if it was originating from off our planet then our rotation would cause it to hit in different places. It's weird. It's My sister stopped time, the force rippling over me and Aurora, still clutching to my arm. Sam froze in mid-sentence. In midstep. She was balanced between the two, about to set her left foot down, all her weight perched on her right toe. Aurora shiver beside me. Wow. That was... interesting. I know. People are detecting what we're doing. Was that good or bad? Aurora giggled and shook her head at me. No, Master, your friend. She has such a crush on you. What? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Thirty: Bitch Lawyer Turned Bimbo Slut Summary: A bitchy lawyer is turned into a bimbo slut by Clara's tweet! Keywords: MFF MF mc oral creampie anal A2M facial exhib voy public Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ After leaving the mall with her naked mommy-slave in tow, Clara wasn't sure where to go next. The mall had been a blast. From making Christian missionaries into belly dancing harem-sluts to making every bitchy girl want to degrade herself to work at a comic book store, Clara had a lot of fun. But there were more places that bitchy, cunty, and arrogant women could be found. She had to find them. Punish them. She was a goddess of justice and vengeance getting back at all those who had ever demeaned her. Who had so bullied her that she had spent nearly a year hiding in her room? No longer. Clara was in charge, and she would show the world that there were consequences to being a cunty Karen. Wanting to think, she went to her favorite coffee shop. Before the bullying had driven her into hiding, she had come here every day to have a wonderful peppermint-chocolate latte. She ordered her drink, sat on a chair, and used her kneeling mother as an ottoman. She sipped at her drink, thinking of where to go next. The park? That could be fun. Maybe the hospital? Had to be a bitchy doctor or nasty nurse that could use some punishment. Or just some ungrateful patient. A restaurant would have lots of possibilities. But which one? A church? Lots of uppity women at a church. Hey! a woman shouted, snapping Clara out of her thoughts. What the fuck? There is soy milk in this. That's not the cream I wanted. I ordered almond milk, you stupid, retarded monkey! I'm sorry, ma'am, Jake, a tall and dark-haired barista said. He wore a green apron with a t-shirt that fit over his slender frame. I got them mixed up. I heard my assistant order mine with almond milk, you troglodyte cretin! snarled the woman. She was dressed like a professional in a russet blazer and pencil skirt with a white blouse, her black hair pinned up in a bun. With her was a mousy-looking assistant, young and nodding with support. That's what I said! the assistant snapped, echoing her boss. Mine had the soy milk! How could you fuck that up! It's so damned simple, that's why a high school dropout loser like you is working here! How dumb are you? It's real simple to fix, said the barista, trying to take the drinks back. Just let me put the right cream in your drinks. Don't you know who the fuck I am? the black-haired woman shouted. I'm a lawyer that can destroy your fucking dumb ass! I'm a senior partner. I'll bring so much legal fucking pain down on your scrawny neck! Do your fucking job right! Clara's fingers already were moving. The bitchy Karen lawyer and her mousy assistant are really bimbo sluts that need to be filled with cream in all their holes. The barista knows just how to service them! #ILoveCream #CreamFilledBimbo #CreamOnTop ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Clair Duval Such fury burned through me. How dare this disgusting, little rodent mess up my drink. This cockroach who had infested this coffee shop disgusted me. He was lucky I was wearing my Louis Vuitton heels, or I would crush him. But they were too expensive to waste on a pissant like him. My petite assistant nodded her head. She wore a baggy blouse that hid her slender form. She had her arms folded, glaring down her nose. Her blonde hair fell in a short bob around her face. I heard her put my order in right. She could do her fucking job correctly. Unlike this shit-eating moron. I want to speak to your manager about the shoddy training that is going on here! I snarled, my anger boiling through me. I BEEP! CHIRP! TRILL! DING! A series of cell phone notifications rang through the coffee shop as I glared at the... the... My anger melted into this bubbly joy. I shook my head then burst into giggles. I struggled to understand what I was doing. I had been yelling. And that wasn't nice. I stared at the man. He was very handsome. I... I giggled. Oh, my, I just... Ooh, what was I yelling about? I don't normally get mad. I'm a nice woman. Very nice, Angelina, my assistant said. And she was a great assistant. Her ass was so cute. She had big boobs that were spilling out of her low-cut blouse and jiggled with her. I shook my head, my loose mane of black hair swaying. What's going on, cutie? The barista held a pair of drinks in his hand. Were those my drinks? I reached out to take one. It has the wrong cream in it, he said, pulling it back. Don't you remember? Nope! I said, smiling. It's too hard remembering dumb things. I like to remember good things. She's very good at it, my assistant nodded, her boobs jiggling. See my assistant is so smart! I giggled. I'm so very, very good. I'm the bestest lawyer lady there is. Just the bestest. So what's this about the wrong cream? Ooh, do you need me to sue someone? I can do that. Just sue them into pudding! I bounced up and down, my big boobs nearly spilling out of my low-cut top. They were so huge. Just ginormous titties. Do you like my titties? That's how I got hired. I was the lawyer with the biggest tatas. All the senior partners love them. They told me I would be their titty lawyer. All the clients love them too. Yeah, I bet they do, the barista said. Fucking bimbo-lawyer, huh? And you're very particular about your cream, right. Right cream in the right drink. Yeppers! I smiled. I'm training her to be a great titty lawyer, too. But maybe she's a booty lawyer. Since she's my assistant. I burst into giggles at how funny I was. Yeah, the barista said, his brow furrowing. Whatever. He moved out from behind the counter. I know what type of cream a titty lawyer like you needs. Oh, goody gumdrops! I squealed, bouncing up and down. What sort? He unzipped his skinny jeans and whipped out his cock. He had a big dick that thrust out before him. I gasped at it, my mouth salivating. My assistant quivered beside me, whimpering. Her big, fake titties jiggling, about to spill out of her blouse. Like me, she wore no bra. We had a dress code that the senior partners insisted us titty lawyers and booty assistants had to wear. No bra. No panties. Thigh-highs stockings. Short skirts. Low-cut blouses. I fell to my knees and grabbed his cock in both hands with greedy hunger. I darted my head forward only to smack into Angelina's. My assistant and I both gasped at the impact. I shook my head and lunged in again, hungry for that cream. My cheek rubbed on hers as we both kissed the tip of the barista's cock. He groaned as our tongues danced around his dick. We were licking and lapping at him. It was so much fun. I was so glad that we were doing this. That we were pleasing him. A hot shiver shot through me as my tongue and hers danced over his cock, licking up his pre-cream that leaked out all salty and yummy. He groaned, his dick throbbing in my hands. He stared down at us, smiling. That's it, you bimbo-bitches, he growled. This is what you wanted. Why you made that huge fucking scene. Yes, yes, lick that cock. Suck it. I am going to cream all over your faces! Yay, Angelina moaned in such delight. I understood. That was so exciting to have him cream on our faces. It made me shiver in delight I wanted him to just cream all over us, too. Cream on us! Yes, yes, please, cream all over our naughty faces. We're so wicked. He grinned and winked at us. I quivered in delight and licked at his big dick. I lapped at him, loving the pre-cream spilling out of his cock. It was such a treat to enjoy this yummy pre-cream. Angelina's tongue brushed mine. I shuddered with glee as we shared this treat. Then I slid my lips over his cock as she gasped. Well, she was my booty assistant. I suckled on his big dick, my big boobs jiggling in my blouse. They shook as I worked my mouth up and down his cock like a good booby lawyer. I was so good at giving oral arguments. I nursed and suckled. I was trained by the best lawyer-whores the firm had. I suckled with such force on this big dick. He groaned as I showed him all my legal techniques. Serving with my tongue. Filing my bobbing mouth. And the wicked suckling arguments I made that had him gasping and moaning. I was just the bestest lawyer-slut there was. No other booby lawyer had a mouth as good as mine. Ms. Clair, that's so hot, moaned Angelina. Ooh, ooh, just suck on that dick. Show him all your skills. I learn so much from her. Show me, bimbo, growled the barista. Your turn to suck me, assistant. Angelina squealed in delight as I ripped my mouth off his dick. She suckled him into her mouth with greedy hunger. I sighed in delight, so proud of her legal technique. The barista groaned, his face twisting with delight. That's how you service your client, I purred. Mmm, work your mouth up and down that case. Yes, yes, just suckle on him so hard. And don't forget to bill him for all your hard work. Angelina moaned, her cheeks hollowing as she nursed on his cock. She suckled with all her force. She was bobbing her head and loving his dick. He groaned, his face twisting with the pleasure she gave him. I found that so hot. It was such a delight to watch her bobbing her head. She worked her mouth down that dick then suckled back up. My pussy clenched, my shaved twat dripping with passion. I groaned as she suckled. She nursed with everything she had, putting her all into loving his dick. She would make such a great lawyer when she was ready. Now let a professional bring him to the finish, I moaned. Our client wants to cum on our faces. We have to deliver! Angelina ripped her mouth off his dick and moaned, Yes, Ms. Clair! I smiled at her before I suckled his big dick into my mouth. I slid my mouth over him, my fingers unbuttoning my blouse. I bobbed my head, freeing my big tits. I slid out of my blouse, my huge, natural tatas bouncing the way they should when a booby lawyer was arguing her case. The barista moaned as I worked my mouth up and down his dick. I suckled with passion, drool spilling down my chin. I nursed on him with such passion. My cheeks hollowed with my hunger. He groaned as I worked my mouth faster and faster. I nursed on him. Suckled on him. He groaned. My assistant removed her blouse. Her big, fake tits jiggled out. They were so firm with hard nipples. She watched on with eagerness as I suckled with all my might. Fuck, groaned the barista. You're going to get that fucking cream you crave, you bimbo-bitch! I ripped my mouth off his cock and moaned, Yes, yes, hose us down! Give us that yummy cream! My assistant fisted his cock. I squeezed my big boobies, kneading my I-cup titties. My fingers dug into my flesh as she stroked his cock. He groaned, pre-cream dripping from the tip of his cock. He threw back his head. Goddamn, yes! he snarled. His hot cream sprayed out of his cock and splashed on our faces. I moaned, closing my eyes and reveling in all that salty cream splattering my beautiful face. The thick jizz spilled over my cheeks and nose. I opened my mouth wide, catching the yummy stuff on my tongue. The flavor melted through my mouth. More spilled down onto my big tits. They bounced and heaved as the spunk rained over us. It was a thrill to have all that spunk spray on us. A real thrill to enjoy it. I groaned as more and more spunk fired from his dick. Such yummy cream! I moaned. I love it! Angelina moaned beside me. Coat us! Coat us in your cum! Fucking bimbo-cunts! he snarled, more and more of his hot jizz splashing on my face. I squeezed my boobs as his hot cream dripped on them. I kneaded my huge titties, quivering as he fired the last of his cum on our faces. It dripped down my cheeks. More of his spunk ran down the bridge of my nose to my lips. I loved that spunk spilling hot over my flesh. This was delicious. I trembled, so thrilled to have his cum dripping over me. He panted as I turned to my assistant. She had a mask of that thick, pearly cream on her face, too. There you fucking bitches are! he growled. Lick up that cream you want. Fucking enjoy it! Gladly, I moaned and licked up his salty cum off Angelina's face. My big, natural titties rubbed into her fake boobies as my tongue dragged up her cheek. I groaned at the taste of that salty cream. I loved the flavor of that delicious spunk. Her tongue licked at my face, too. She was licking at me. I was licking at her. It was so much fun to do this. I was having a blast licking at her while she licked at me. Our tongues danced over each other's faces. My cunt clenched as the flavor of all that salty cum melted across my taste buds. Then we kissed. Our lips met. We shared his cream, both of us moaning. Our big boobies rubbed together. Fuck, the barista groaned, clearly impressed with our busty legal work. You fucking whores are making my dick ache more. God, I have more cream to give you. Yay! I squealed into the kiss. We passed his cum back and forth, sharing that salty cream. It was wonderful to lick it off her face and share it with her. My assistant did the same. She was a good assistant. She licked up more and more of the cum from my face and thrust it into my mouth. I savored that so much as my pussy grew hotter and hotter. The hot barista rubbed at his cock as he stared down at us. He had a big smile on his lips. He wanted to do something else to us. I quivered and broke the kiss. What do you want to do to us? I squealed. Where do you want to pump your yummy cream next? That fucking pussy, he growled. I want to fuck me some uptight, lawyer-bitch cunt! Ooh, my cunt is very tight, I purred. And I'm a trained lawyer-bitch! So just fuck me so hard. Ram into me. I shifted, kneeling. I thrust my ass up into the air and rubbed my face into the floor, smearing cum on it. Just go to town on my cunt. Yes, yes, Ms. Clair is a skilled pussy-negotiator, Angelina moaned, her hands grabbing my butt-cheeks. Just go to town in her cunt. You'll love how she mediates with her cunt! Goddamn, the barista groaned. You fucking bimbos are wild. Thanks! I said, beaming. I looked around at everyone watching us. Seeing me being such a professional bimbo-lawyer. I would let myself be fucked any time and anywhere. He slapped his cock against my butt-cheek. I shuddered as he dragged that thick shaft, soaked in our saliva, down and down to my pussy. He pressed it against my twat, nuzzling into my labia before thrusting into my snatch. I gasped in delight as his wonderful cock slammed to the hilt in my skilled pussy. I squeezed down on him, ready to give him the best pussy brief I could. I would have such a big orgasm on his dick. It would be so hot. I was so ready for it. Goddamn, he groaned as he gripped my hips. He drew back his dick. I groaned as he rammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my cunt, his nuts slapping into my clit. Sparks flared. All that delicious and yummy warmth swept through me. The marshmallowy goodness swept through me. I loved that amazing delight pouring over my mind. So sticky with all that pleasure. I didn't have to think about anything but goody feelings when I was being fucked oh, so hard by a man. When I was being such a good bimbo-lawyer. A pussy-lawyer with a perfect cunt! He pumped away at me. He fucked me with that big dick. I loved it. He buried into me again and again. He fucked me with such force. He thrust that wonderful dick into my cunt again and again. I loved it so much. It was amazing to have him ramming into me like that. He fucked me with such passion. He rammed into me with such force. I squealed in delight, clamping down my cunt and wiggling my hips around his dick. Ooh, ooh, isn't fucking a lawyer so much better than being fucked by one? asked my assistant. Fuck, yes, groaned the barista, his big dick churning me up. I love your cock! I gasped as he hammered me. I love it so much. You're fucking me so hard. That's so hot. Yes, yes, just keep fucking me like that. Keep pounding me with that big dick. He groaned, slamming into me with such force. He fucked me with such passion. I loved this so much. I savored his cock ramming into me with all that passion. He fucked into me with so much force. It was a thrill to feel him hammering me like this. My orgasm built and built as this man fucked me like the bimbo law-slut I was. It was so incredible I whimpered with each thrust. My big boobs swung beneath me. I gasped and moaned, so eager to have all his cream pumped into my pussy. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped, my head tossing from side to side. Oh, you're driving me wild! I want your cream in my naughty pussy! Fuck, yes, he growled. A bimbo-slut loves her cream! I do! I squealed. I'm a bimbo lawyer-slut! A law-whore! I want to be a law-whore, my assistant moaned. She squeezed her boobies, digging her fingers into those fake titties as she stared at me. You will be such an amazing booty-lawyer, I moaned. That ass is just meant for your clients to fuck! Yay! she squealed. Thank you, Ms. Clair! You're my role model. I want to be just as much of a slut as you! You will be! Fuck! groaned the barista. You fucking bimbos are driving me wild. I'm going to cum so hard in your cunt. Just flood you with all that cream. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped, my orgasm about to burst in me. His heavy balls slapped my clit again. Sparks flared. Ooh, I want all that cream in me! He drove his cock hard into my cunt. He fucked deep into my snatch. I loved it. I clenched about him, savoring that delight. The pleasure built and built in me. It was this wild delight that would burst through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips from side to side, my entire body quivering as I hurtled towards that big burst of pleasure. It would be an amazing one. Just an awesome explosion of delight that would wash out of me. I squeezed my snatch around his dick. I loved how big he was. How thick his cock was. It was an amazing feeling him drilling into me. He buried that dick hard into my cunt. His nuts slapped my clit. Yes! I howled and climaxed. I shuddered as my pussy went wild about his dick. Pleasure rushed through me. It washed so gooey and thick into my mind. I squealed, my boobs swaying from side to side as he fucked my convulsing cunt with such force. Yes! he snarled and buried into me. Fuck! He fired his cream into my writhing cunt. I gasped as he splashed my cervix with his seed. He flooded me with all that cum. I quivered through the bliss as more and more of his cum pumped into my snatch. My pussy suckled at him, nursing out the jizz as the waves of delight spilled such warm bliss around my mind. I quivered, my boobs swaying back and forth beneath me. My hair swayed around my face as I groaned through this delight. Oh, that's so good, I moaned. Ooh, yes, yes, that's really good. Thank you for the cream. You're welcome, he panted. I bet your assistant a taste of it, too. Lie on your back. Let her lick it from your pussy. Oh, my gosh, that's such a great idea! I squealed, my pussy clenching down on his cock. Yes, yes, let's do that! I love it! I crawled off his cock, so eager to let Angelina eat the cum out of my pussy. I wanted that so much. It would help her with her legal education. She would become a bimbo-lawyer with as much skill and talent as I had. It was so important to mentor young sluts! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Angelina Carson I quivered in delight as Ms. Clair settled on her back and spread her legs. She was such a role model of sluttiness for me. I was so thrilled to be her assistant. I wanted to be a booty-lawyer that was even half as whorish as her. Just get that face in there and lick, Ms. Clair moaned, her beautiful and all-natural tits quivering. Mmm, just feast. You don't want to hold back. Bimbo-lawyers have a duty to our clients. We have to make them happy with all our legal skills. Eating creampies, doing anal, giving titty fucks, and more. We have to have all these important lawyer-slut skills. I want to learn, I moaned and buried my face into her pussy. I rubbed my lips into her shaved vulva, the salty cream, mixed with her salty juices, leaked out of her. I licked at her. My tongue caressed her. She had such a yummy tasting pussy. I just wanted to feast on her. Devour all that cum out of her. I wiggled my hips back and forth, my butt-cheeks jiggling. I had such a plump rump. My fake titties, bought by the law firm when they hired me, quivered. I loved this so much. My tongue thrust into her pussy to lick out that salty cream. Damn, the barista groaned behind me. He pressed his cock into my butt-crack covered in Ms. Clair's pussy juices. That is so fucking hot. Yes, yes, help the bimbo become a bimbo-lawyer, Ms. Clair moaned as his dick slid down my crevice to my asshole. Fuck her so hard. She has to learn to multitask. To give oral arguments while taking her client's big brief in her ass! I do! I squealed as he thrust. His dick drilled against my asshole. I fluttered my tongue around in Ms. Clair's spicy cunt to find more of that salty cock-cream. I licked it out of her as my anal ring widened and widened. I moaned as my sphincter swallowed his cock. He slid into my bowels. His thick shaft penetrated into me. I groaned at the velvety friction. That wonderful heat melted through me. It was such a wild thing to feel. I whimpered as he slid deeper and deeper into my asshole. It was an incredible delight to have him sliding into me like that. Fuck, he panted as he sank to the hilt in me. Goddamn, that's good. That's real good. Shit! I squeezed down around him, loving that big dick in my asshole. It was a hot delight. I wiggled my hips, stirring my asshole about his thick shaft as he bottomed out in me. He groaned, his hands sliding up my body to grab my big, silicone-enhanced tits. I tongued Ms. Clair's sloppy cunt as the joyful rush of being a lawyer-slut-in-training surged through me. He pulled back his dick, his hands kneading my big knockers. He groaned, squeezing my fake titties as my bowels clenched about his shaft. Goddamn, that's good, he groaned as he rammed back into me. I moaned into Ms. Clair's pussy as he pumped away at my bowels. He fucked my anal sheath with that big dick of his. It was incredible to feel him thrusting away at me. He rammed into me over and over again. He buried that amazing cock into my flesh with such hard force. I loved it so much. I rubbed my face into Ms. Clair's shaved twat as he fucked me. He buggered me with such force. He fucked my asshole with everything that he had. It was such a rush to feel him burying into me like that. He pounded me with such force. Don't forget to eat me, moaned Ms. Clair. Feast on me, you bimbo-slut! Yes! I squealed, so eager to just feast on her. I licked her as he fucked me. He pumped away at me as my tongue slathered through her folds. He pumped away at me. He fucked me with such force. I loved it. I savored him ramming into me again and again. It was incredible. My bowels melted around him. I loved how he pounded me again and again. It was a real treat. A mighty thrill to feel him ramming into me again and again. I drank in that delight as he fucked me with such force. He pounded me. Rammed into me. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, savoring every thrust. Every plunge. Every last thrill. It was so wonderful to eat her pussy and to be fucked in the asshole. It was so hot to have that big dick ramming into me. To feel that mighty shaft plowing into my backdoor. My anal ring squeezed about his shaft as I licked the cum out of her pussy. But there was less and less of that salty cream to enjoy. I thrust my tongue into her depths, wiggling about in her spicy sheath to find more. I whimpered, my asshole clenching down on his cock. I wanted cum. I wanted to drink it. But there was no more left. I whimpered, swirling my tongue around in her pussy. I lifted my face as he fucked me, staring imploringly at my slut-mentor. She shuddered, her big boobs quivering. He grunted, squeezing my fake titties as he plowed hard into me. No more cum, I whimpered. Just keep licking me, she groaned. Make me cum. Yes, yes, you little bimbo-slut! Make me cum! Yes, Ms. Clair, I gasped, his dick plowing deep into my bowels. I ducked my head down. I licked at her cunt. My tongue danced over her folds. The wonderful taste of her spicy cunt was so delicious. I loved her pussy almost as much as his cream. I tongued her folds. Brushed her clit. She moaned, squeezing her thighs about me. The bimbo-lawyer loved what I did to her. I feasted on her as he drilled his cock into my bowels again and again. He fucked me so hard, my orgasm swelling and swelling in my cunt. Pussy cream dripped down my thighs. The naughty trickles made me whimper as the sexy barista hammered my bowels. He buried his cock into me, his nuts slapping into my taint. I squealed and latched onto Ms. Clair's clit. He drew back. The heat swelled in my cunt. I trembled. Then, as he buried back into me, I exploded. I suckled hard on Ms. Clair's clit as the pleasure gushed through me. My bowels spasmed around his thick dick as my pussy convulsed. Juices poured down my thighs. I nursed on her bud as he drew back through my writhing asshole. He grunted and buried back into me, his hands squeezing my big boobs. Shit! he grunted and erupted. Hot cum jetted into my bowels. I squealed in delight, nursing on Ms. Clair hard. The bimbo-lawyer gasped, her head tossing. Her big tits jiggled and swayed. Then she bucked. Her pussy cream gushed out of her and bathed my mouth. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned, her passion echoing through the room. Oh, that's so good. That's amazing. I love it. I love it so much. Damn, he grunted, more and more of his cum flooding into my bowels. Ooh, ooh, this is awesome! I moaned, drowning in spicy cream. This is just amazing. I am so happy. I love being a bimbo-slut! More and more of his cum dumped into my bowels as I licked at Ms. Clair's pussy. My orgasm swept through me. It hit that wonderful peak in me. I groaned as I shuddered, my asshole milking out all that cum in his balls. All that cream that filled my asshole. I whimpered, my orgasm hitting that peak. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure. I rubbed my face into Ms. Clair's pussy, wanting to learn to be such a dumb bimbo-slut like her. Just fucking and being fucked and cumming. Being a bimbo-lawyer would be so awesome! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Clair Duval I panted there, savoring all that wonderful bliss that my assistant gave me. Ooh, you're going to be such a goody good bimbo-lawyer one day! She lifted her face and beamed at me. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Angelina crawled off the barista's big dick. He grunted as he popped out of the slut's asshole. Thenwith her blonde hair sweeping about her face and her fake titties quivering,she scampered up my body to kiss me. She planted her lips, covered in my spicy cream, right on my mouth. I groaned, kissing my sexy assistant. It was so hot to mentor her into being a whore just as good as me. Her tongue danced around in my mouth. She was a good kisser. So, bimbo-lawyer, the barista growled. What do you do when your client has a cock dirty from a slut's asshole? I broke the kiss with my assistant and moaned, Why, suck her client's dick clean. Everything must be done right. No clerical errors that can get this case dismissed. That's right, said the barista. I quivered in delight as my assistant rolled off me. I sat up, my pussy dripping with juices. I grabbed his cock and breathed in. There was that sour musk of her asshole. I groaned and opened my mouth wide. I swallowed his cock. He shuddered as I slid my lips over his big dick. I groaned, loving the flavor of her asshole on his dick. That dirty, earthy flavor that all bimbo-lawyers had to love to be experts at their jobs. I suckled on his big dick as my assistant gasped, Wow. You're just sucking my ass off his dick. I popped my mouth off and moaned, Yep. You have to be ready to do this. If you can't handle this, then you'll never be a bimbo-lawyer! I suckled his dirty dick back between my lips. I nursed on him with hunger. He groaned, his dick throbbing in my mouth. I loved the earthy flavor that soaked my taste buds as I loved him. He had an amazing one. His cock just had such a wonderful flavor. I nursed hard on him, wanting to polish off all that yummy, dirty flavor. My pussy clenched with my every suckle as my assistant watched on with such big eyes. She fondled her fake titties as I suckled her asshole off this amazing dick. Drool spilled down my chin as I bobbed my head. My huge tits swayed as I worked. I moaned, savoring the earthy flavor. I stared up at the hunk, so eager to clean his cock and to get all his yummy, salty cream. Straight from the source. That's it, he groaned. That's it. Clean that dick. Polish off all her ass, you fucking slut. I winked at him, sucking hard. My tongue worked, buffing his dick. The flavor faded. I whimpered, wanting more of that earthy delight. So I showed him just how impressive my cock-sucking skills were. I slid my lisps down his cock until he pressed into the back of my throat. I found more of her earthy musk to clean off as I swallowed his cock with ease. No gagging. No choking. I was a bimbo-professional! He groaned as I worked my gullet down his cock, staring with such wide eyes. He had clearly never had a bimbo with my legal skill blowing him. I worked my mouth further and further down his cock, swallowing more and more of him. He shuddered, groaning as I took him to the hilt. It was such a thrill to swallow all of his cock. Just such a delight. I nursed on him with everything that I had. My tongue danced around him, polishing his pole. He shuddered and groaned as I did that. He stared down at me with awe. I winked at him. I took every inch of him. My tongue danced around his dick. I polished off every bit of her dirty ass. I groaned, loving it. I breathed through my nose, humming to massage his cock with my vocal prowess. He stared down at me in awe. Fuck, you are incredible, slut! he gasped. Isn't she? squealed Angelina. She clapped her hands together, her fake titties jiggling. Ms. Clair is the best bimbo-lawyer around. None can out legal-slut her! My heart burst with such wondrous joy to hear her say that. I whimpered around his cock, polishing off the last of her ass. This was such a wonderful day. I was mentoring a cutie and showing the barista all my skill. Men had to pay hundreds of dollars an hour to receive my legal talents. He was getting them pro bono. Mmm, because he had a pro-bone that I was sucking on. Shit, he groaned as I slid my lips up his cock. You fucking whore! I groaned, drool running down my chin. I kept sliding up and up him, my tongue dancing around to make sure I had gotten all of her ass. I tasted nothing earthy. Just the salty flavor of a man's yummy cock. I quivered as he popped out of my throat. I nursed with more and more hunger on just the tip of him now. I suckled on him with everything that I had, my cheeks hollowing. I wanted his salty cream now. A reward for a job well done. I wiggled my hips, dancing my tongue around his tip. Shit, you're going to get a mouthful of cum, he panted. Oh, she'll love it, moaned Angelina. That's the dream of every bimbo-lawyer. To gulp down all that salty cream. Flood her mouth. Getting there, he groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. Fuck I am getting there. I bobbed my head, big tits jiggling. He groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. I loved the flavor of his pre-cream spilling over my tongue. Such a wondrous delight to blow him. To work him to that moment of eruption. My pussy grew hotter and hotter as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth down his cock then back up him, my cheeks hollowing. More drool ran down my chin. He groaned, his face twisting with the pleasure I gave him. His handsome features contorted by delight. Shit! he growled. Erupted. That salty cum pumped into my mouth. All that wonderful jizz that I craved. I moaned in delight. I gulped it down, spurt after wonderful spurt of his cum. It was an amazing thrill to feel spurting into my mouth. I groaned, swallowing it all down. My cheeks hollowed as he fired it. I groaned, loving it. He pumped more and more of that spunk into my mouth. More and more of that jizz. It spilled over my tongue. The salty delight soaked my taste buds. I groaned, quivering in delight as all that spunk fired out of his cock. All that wonderful jizz just melted over my taste buds. It was a heavenly delight. I savored it so much. I gulped down his salty cream as he grunted with each blast. He fired it all while I nursed it down with such hunger. Shit, he groaned. That was amazing! He panted as he fired the last of his cum into my mouth. I slid my lips off his cock and purred out my delight. I opened my mouth wide, stuck out my tongue, and aaaahed. He stared down at me, my uvula dancing. Fuck, he groaned. What a slut you are. Why are you doing that, Ms. Clair? Angelina asked, her hands gripping her big boobs. To show him that I had swallowed every drop, I purred. A bimbo-lawyer must always swallow her client's cream! Right! she said, a big smile spreading on her lips. And there's more of my cream in her asshole, slut, said the barista. He nodded to my assistant and her gorgeous booty. Better clean her up, too. Oh, yes, I moaned in delight, so eager for that. Angelina knelt there, her booty quivering. Pearly jizz coated her butt-crack. I squeezed her asscheeks and parted them. I buried my face into her crevice and licked. I lapped up that sour-flavored cream. It was so much fun. I licked and lapped up all the jizz that had leaked out of her asshole before I turned my attention to the main delight. I pressed my lips right on her puckered sphincter. More of his jizz bubbled out of her and filled my mouth. I swirled my tongue around her. She groaned, her butt-cheeks clenching about my face. Ms. Clair, she groaned. Fuck, that is so disgustingly hot, groaned the barista. He pressed his cock to my butt-crack. He slid it down and down to my asshole. I quivered, so glad to take him in another hole. He found my anal ring and pressed against me. He pushed and pushed on my sphincter. As my asshole stretched to swallow his dick, the tip of my tongue pushed on her anal ring. She groaned as I popped into her bowels with ease. I found his cum and scooped it out. As I did, my asshole widened to swallow his cock. He groaned and popped in. I shuddered as his dick filled my asshole. He sank into me. He went deeper and deeper into my bowels. I groaned, loving the feel of his cock working into my anal sheath. I loved it so much. This was such a thrill. More and more of his cock filled my bowels. I loved this so much. I savored this heat rushing through me. It was amazing to feel that big dick sliding into me. Just a thrill to have him pushing deeper and deeper into my bowels. I loved it. Fuck, he groaned as he bottomed out in me. He had all his cock in me. That's good. It is, I moaned and thrust my tongue back into the cutie's asshole. I swirled my tongue around in her. I scooped out his jizz. I pulled it out of her anal sheath, loving the taste of his cum seasoned by her earthy bowels. She moaned, her asshole clenching about my probing tongue. I licked out his cum as he fucked me. He pumped away at my bowels. I groaned, squeezing my anal sheath around his big dick. I loved how he filled me up. He thrust into me again and again. He hammered my bowels with that big dick of his. He fucked into me with everything he had. I loved it so much. It was incredible to have him ramming into me. He fucked into me with such passion. He buried that big dick into me again and again. I loved it so much. He pounded me. Fucked me. He hammered my cunt with that delight. It was amazing. Ms. Clair! groaned Angelina as my tongue danced around in her asshole. I tongued her with such hunger. I gripped his cock with my bowels as I scooped more of his cum out of her butthole. He fucked me with everything that he had. I loved his cock slamming into me as my tongue probed into her anal depths. I quivered as I quested for more cum. And couldn't find any more. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned into the cutie's asshole. Oh, that's fucking good. Ooh, just fuck me like that. Hammer me with your big dick! He fucked me with such force. He buried into me again and again. I loved it. As he did, I sealed my mouth around the cutie's asshole and suckled. My assistant moaned as I nursed out the last of the salty cum from her bowels. That earthy-flavored cream spilled through my mouth. I loved it. I clenched my asshole down around that big dick. I savored that huge cock ramming into my bowels. It was a treat to have him slamming into me as I nursed out his spunk. Shit, he groaned. I squeezed about him, savoring his cock burying into me. The pressure rose and rose in my cunt. I was so close to cumming. No more spunk spilled out of her asshole. So I just tongued her as he fucked me hard. He pounded me with his passion. It was an amazing delight. I rose towards my orgasm as he buried into me. His heavy nuts rammed into me. I danced my tongue around in her sour bowels, savoring that dirty flavor. I quivered, my pussy on fire. Cunt cream ran down my legs as he brought me to the brink. He slammed his cock hard into my asshole, my tongue swirling through my assistant's yummy bowels. The heat from the client's hard stroke melted to my cunt, meeting the pressure swirling in there. I squealed. And detonated. My asshole writhed around his cock. My bowels convulsed and writhed, suckling at him as he drew back. He grunted, squeezing my big, soft boobies. He gripped them as he buried back to the hilt in my writhing anal sheath. Goddamn, slut! he snarled and erupted. He fired all that wonderful cream into my bowels. Yes! I moaned. Oh, yes, yes, yes! I tongued my assistant's asshole as my anal sheath milked the barista's spurting cock. All that wonderful jizz fired into me. Spurt after spurt of spunk that filled my bowels with all that yummy goodness. I quivered, waves of delight washing out of my cunt. My pussy convulsed, sending more and more bliss rushing through me. Pussy cream gushed down my thighs as he grunted. He dumped his cum into my bowels as I trembled through all that bliss. He squeezed my tits one last time. Shit, he groaned as his dick twitched in my bowels. That was fucking amazing. He ripped his cock out of my bowels. I shuddered and pulled my lips from my assistant's sour asshole. Now, Angelina, the client has just cum in my asshole. What do you do? Ooh, ooh, I suck his dick clean! she squealed. I smiled as she crawled past me and went straight for the hunk. I knelt there, his cum dripping out of my asshole, and watched as she opened her mouth wide. She swallowed his cock, polishing his dirty dick clean of my bowels. I let out such a proud sigh. She would make such an amazing bimbo-lawyer one day. Ooh, I couldn't wait to see her blossom into her legal-slutdom. It would be a magical day. Until then, I would train her well. Being a bimbo-lawyer was the bestest best! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bimbo-lawyer... Titty-lawyer... Booty-lawyer... Those ideas rang in Clara's mind as she left the coffee house and the two bimbos getting stuffed with the barista's manly cream. She knew where she had to go. Lawyers were some of the worst people there were, and if the other female lawyers were as stuck up cunts as that bimbo, then Clara had a lot of work ahead of her. She smiled as, with her mother in tow, she headed to the nearest law office. But she had to do something first. Something that would make this even more fun. Whenever Clara wanted her and her mother to be invisible, they will be, she tweeted. Then she wanted them to be invisible. Her mother gasped as Clara smiled. This would be an amazing rush to play around in the law office. She marched out with such a jaunt in her step. She would have so much fun. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mind-Controlled Blowjob Bliss Chapter Two: Blown by the Married MILF Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: After his mother and sister becoming hypnotized to suck his cock, the young man tests it out on his hot wife neighbor! Keywords: mFFf mF Ff mf inc oral anal rim exhib voy MILF wife cheat cuck Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! My mom, older sister, and little sister all ducked their heads down and licked my cock. All three of them were mad to suck my dick, willing to do anything for that privilege. I had fucked them all just now. Popped my fourteen-year-old sister Lisa's cherry, then pumped away at Mom's snatch and flooded her cunt, and then just pounded my eighteen-year-old sister Shelly in the ass. My new belt buckle somehow turned the women of my family into cock-sucking whores. They were obsessed with my dick, not caring that I was fresh from Shelly's asshole. The three were licking and lapping at my cock as they knelt around me on Mom's bed. Fuck, I groaned, their tongues sliding up my cock to the tip. They fluttered around it. I didn't know how putting on a belt buckle with the word SUCK on it caused them to have an overwhelming desire to commit incest by blowing me. I didn't care any longer. Nor why I could just cum and cum and cum. I just enjoyed it. Not only could I get them to fuck me, but I could also get them to fuck each other. It was incredible. If I said they had to do something to suck my cock again, they would do it happily. I put my hands on my little sister's ass and my big sister's rump. I squeezed their different butts. Shelly was plumper, but Lisa had a firm tush that was exciting to grope. I slid my hands over their rears as their tongues licked up the sides of my dick. Mom was between my legs, her tongue fluttering up to my crown. She danced around it. Then my sisters joined her. All three of the women in my family licked the tip of my cock. I groaned at how amazing that felt. Shit, I groaned, squeezing my sisters' asscheeks. Oh, shit, that's great. You three are going to get all that cum you love. Yay! squealed Lisa. Mmm, yum, Shelly groaned, her tongue stud adding a hard point of delight that separated her from the other two. I do love your cum, honey, Mom groaned. She had been the first to blow me. It had been so hot to have her fall to her knees before me and love my dick. Just such a treat. Yep, I groaned, my dick throbbing as their tongues all bathed the crown of my cock. They were licking and kissing and nibbling that spongy tip, their hands grabbing my shaft. I was long enough for all three of them to hold my cock. Their faces were pressed together, their lips kissing and smooching my dick. Each other. My balls tightened as I enjoyed this. I just lay their and grinned. Three girlsall related to meblowing my dick. None of my friends could say they'd experienced that. None of the guys at my high school, either. This was the life. Just letting them all suck and nibble and lick my cock. It was incredible. My dick throbbed in their grip. My balls tightened as they all moaned. Their tongues danced, Shelly's stud rubbing over my crown. Just cum on our faces, groaned Shelly. Yes, yes, fire all that spunk. My hand squeezed her plump butt-cheek. Getting there. I want your cum to splash on my face, Lisa groaned. That sounds so naughty. I kneaded her firm asscheek. Mmm, if we do naughty things, you'll let us blow you all the time, Mom groaned. Uh-huh, I groaned. Damn, just like that. Keep licking and sucking. Fuck! The pressure in my balls swelled beneath my sisters' and mother's depraved licking. The forbidden nature of an incestuous blowjob had me groaning. My cock twitched in their hands as the pressure built and built at the tip. Their tongues only swelled that delight. They brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. To that wonderful explosion of bliss that would fire so much cum out of my dick. It would be an amazing climax. I was so looking forward to it. Just spurting all that jizz. I groaned, my dick twitching and throbbing. Fuck, yes! I moaned. Oh, that's good. That's amazing. You're going to make me explode. Good, Mom groaned. Cum, big brother! Lisa squealed. Just shower us with jizz, panted Shelly. Her tongue stud flicked over my crown. My cock twitched. That was it. I groaned and erupted. My cum fired from my dick. I shuddered on the bed. It creaked beneath me. Jizz fired out and splashed over my sister's face. It was intense. Amazing. I groaned at the intensity of jizz that flooded out of my cock. It was amazing to experience. A wild delight. Yes, yes, yes! I groaned, stars dancing before my eyes. My back arched. I shuddered, the pleasure blazing through my body. Oh, damn! It was amazing to enjoy. Stars burned across my vision. I loved every second of it. My mind drank it in. I sizzled with delight. It was such a thrill to enjoy. My cock pumped over and over again. The pleasure shuddered out of me. I heard the liquid splashing on their faces. They moaned as I coated their features in my jizz. I couldn't see it, but they were squealing and moaning and purring in delight. The rapture bathed my mind. I groaned at the intensity of my cum. Big brother! Oh, my son's yummy cum. Mmm, doing good, Neil. I shuddered as the last of my cum flowed out as I groaned, Lick each other clean. Yes! Lisa moaned. I panted as I sat up on my elbows and watched them doing just that. Lisa's light-brown pigtails swayed as she licked cum off Shelly's cheek, her dyed-blue brushing Lisa's temple. My big sis lapped spunk off Mom's nose, her black hair streaked in cum. Mom sucked cum off of Lisa's forehead. God, that was hot. I had such power over them. Made me wonder about other chicks. Was it just the women of my family that were eager to suck my dick? I'd have to find out later. It was so hot watching the ladies of my family lick each other clean. I was the luckiest sixteen-year-old guy on the planet. I grinned as I watched them not just lick up cum but swap it back and forth as they kissed each other. Oh, yes, you three are going to get to suck my cock again, I groaned. They all moaned in delight. My belt buckle was amazing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Things calmed down after a few hours, but I still gave one of them a blowjob every hour. None of us went to school, obviously, and Mom had to take a personal day. Eventually, it was getting on to dinner and Mom started cooking. As she did that, I learned that I could play a video game while getting my cock sucked. Shelly made playing Call of Duty a challenge, but I didn't mind that my ranking suffered a bit. None of the guys I was playing against had their big sister sucking their dick. Neil, honey, Mom called, can you go across the street and see if Mrs. Daniels has any brown sugar. Sure, Mom, I said as Shelly slid her mouth off my cock. She popped off, her round tits jiggling. Thanks for the snack, she said, smiling. She no longer called me slug and made fun of me for masturbating all the time. Now she loved my cum. I got dressed for the first time that day, making sure I had my belt buckle on. My cock was hardI hadn't gone soft at all todayand bulged the front of my jeans. I stepped outside, the sunlight bright. The trees rustled and the air smelled fresh. As I headed to the Daniels' house across the street, I wondered if this would work. Mr. Daniels was mowing their large lawn. As I crossed the street, he glanced at me and nodded. I grinned back at him and headed to the front door. It was located on the right corner of the house and at an angle. It was a strange design. You couldn't see much of the yard from here and Mr. Daniels vanished from sight. I knocked. My stomach started to twist in nervous roils. Now, this was the test. Was it just the women of my family, or would any of them do it? My cock throbbed and ached. I wanted more blowjobs. They were just amazing. The door opened and Mrs. Daniels appeared. A brunette woman with a nice pair of tits. Her son had gone off to college this year. A big smile flicked across her plump lips, her green eyes sparkling. She wore a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, her hands wet like she had just washed them. Hey, Neil, she said and sank to her knees. I'm so glad you're here. I really need to suck that dick. Fuck, I groaned. This belt buckle was amazing. She attacked it, opening it. Right here? I need it, she moaned, licking her lips. My mouth just started watering for your cum. I bet it's yummy. Yeah, I groaned as she popped my fastener. I heard the lawnmower. Your husband? Doesn't have cum as yummy as yours, she breathed as my zipper rasped down. He might catch us, I groaned. She blinked, confused. There's nothing wrong with sucking your cock. I smiled. That's right. Nothing wrong. The lawnmower sound grew louder and louder as she pulled my cock out of the fly of my boxers. My jeans hung on my hips as she gripped my hard cock. She groaned and then kissed the tip with her plump lips. The MILF smooched around it as I moaned. My body shuddered from the pleasure. A new mouth was on my dick. She was different from my sisters' and mother's. I knew their lips by now. My cock throbbed in Mrs. Daniel's hand. The lawnmower roared behind us. My jeans fell down my legs. There would be no lying about what we were doing if Mr. Daniels saw us. Her tongue licked around my cock, caressing the tip. Then she slid over the slit, gathering the precum. She moaned, the sound almost drowned out by the lawnmower. The sound dwindled now, Mr. Daniels heading away. So good, the MILF groaned, her green eyes staring up at me. Mmm, thank you for this, Neil. You're welcome, I groaned and then gasped as she slid her lips over my cock. My dick throbbed and ached as she sucked on me. She nursed with hunger on me. Her tongue swirled around my dick with hunger. It was amazing to enjoy. I groaned, my cock throbbing and aching with such hunger. This was wonderful. Just the perfect delight. I drew in deep breaths, a smile crossing over my lips as the MILF swirled her tongue around my crown. Her mouth slid up and down my cock. She sucked on me. Her cheeks hollowed. She moaned her delight, the humming sound bathing over my cock. It was an absolute treat to enjoy. My heart pounded in my chest as she loved my cock. It was an amazing treat. Damn, Mrs. Daniels, I panted. Oh, damn, that's amazing. You're amazing. Look at you, a cock-sucking whore for my dick. Right? She nodded, sucking on my cock. You'd let me do anything to you to suck my dick, wouldn't you? I growled. She slid her mouth off with a wet plop. Of course, Neil. Your dick is so wonderful to suck. It's an honor. She engulfed my cock again, her husband coming closer and closer with the lawnmower. My toes curled in my shoes. She blew me in full view of the neighborhood. Anyone could spot her kneeling there nursing on my cock. I grabbed the sides of her head, holding the MILF. I groaned and then thrust forward. I fucked my cock to the back of her throat and pulled back. She groaned, sucking the entire time. Her green eyes squeezed shut as I thrust in again. Yeah, you love me fucking your mouth! I groaned. You know it'll get that cum that you crave faster, don't you? She nodded, nursing. Sucking. It was incredible. My dick throbbed in her wet mouth. I glanced over my shoulder to just see her husband's lawnmower turning away and heading out of sight, the man oblivious to what I did to his wife. Suck that cock, Mrs. Daniels, I growled. Yeah, just nurse on me like that. You're going to guzzle down all my cum. She moaned, sucking so hard as I plunged to the back of her throat. Going to guzzle it all down because you love my cum! She groaned so loudly. My cock throbbed from her humming delight. I smiled, reveling in my power over the MILF. If it worked on her, it would work on every female. Possibilities burst in my mind as I fucked her mouth. Her lips gripped me. They sealed tight about my cock, giving me such pleasure. My heart hammered in my chest as I buried into her mouth again and again. A smile spread on my lips as I enjoyed her mouth sucking on me. I reveled in her nursing on me. I would have such a big explosion of bliss. Just flood her mouth with all my cum. Fuck, yes! I growled. Just like that. That's it. Mmm, you know what you're doing. You suck that dick like a champ. She stared up at me, sucking hard. It was incredible to enjoy. I loved the way she did it. This pleasure spilled over my mouth. My cock throbbed and pulsed in her mouth. The pleasure swelled and swelled. I would have such a huge burst of cum. Just shower her with every drop of spunk that I had. I slammed to the back of her throat again and again, my fingers tightening in her hair. My balls swung. Her husband mowed the lawn, oblivious to how I used his wife. What would he do if he found out? Fuck, yes! I growled. That's it, Mrs. Daniels, suck that dick. You MILF-whore. Come on, nurse out that cum. You want it. She gripped my hips hard. Her sloppy sucking rose over the lawnmower. He was working on the other side of the lawn. I shuddered, my heart pounding. The pressure swelled and swelled in my nuts. I couldn't take much more. I buried to the back of her throat. Her tongue slid over my shaft, caressing me. She stared up at me with her warm, green eyes. The hot MILF across the street was blowing my dick. It was incredible. I shuddered and then erupted. Yes! I growled and spurted cum from my dick. Blast after blast of my jizz pumped into her mouth. The pleasure slammed into my mind. It spilled hot over them. It was amazing. This pleasure had me shuddering. My cock twitched and throbbed, my cum spurting hot and fast. That's it, I growled. Just suck down all that cum. You know you love it. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I trembled, the pleasure spilling through my body. It was an amazing delight. I growled with each eruption, my dick twitching and throbbing as it unloaded into her sucking mouth. She swallowed my cum. She gulped it down. It was an outstanding delight. A wonderful bliss that blazed through my mind. I hit that peak. Yes! I panted. Oh, yes, that's good. She swallowed the last of my cum. Then her lips slid off with a wet plop. She panted, drool spilling down her chin. She breathed heavily as she stared up at me, this look of awe in her eyes. She shuddered, her tongue flicking across her lips. I know, I growled. That's what you needed. I did, she panted. Mmm, Neil, I did. And I need some brown sugar. For my mom. Oh, yes, she said. She gave my dick one last kiss and stood up. Thank you for your cum. It was amazing. No problem, Mrs. Daniels, I told her. You're a sexy MILF. Any time. MILF? she asked as she drew up my jeans for me while I put away my cock. Yeah, Mother I'd Love to Fuck. I grinned at her. Oh, she gasped. I see. You naughty boy. You shouldn't think about married women like that. A smile grew as I said, I shouldn't want to fuck you? Well, it's not good to lust after unavailable women, she said and snapped my jeans and zipped up my fly. Then she buckled me up. Right, right, I said. You're unavailable. I am happily married, she said and stood up. Well, let's get you that brown sugar. She spun around, her jeans showing off the curve of her ass. It swayed as she walked ahead of me. So, you'd never have sex with me? I asked. Neil! she gasped. You really shouldn't talk to women like that. I shouldn't, huh? I said, following her into the house. But if you don't bend over the kitchen counter and let me fuck your married cunt, you'll never get to suck my cock again. Which was a pity, I was thinking of coming over tomorrow to enjoy your mouth again. She shuddered. Oh, you naughty boy. I grinned. So, I guess your pussy is available to me, isn't it? She shuddered and threw a look over her shoulder, a sultry gaze. I guess it is. Mmm, you did get me wet sucking your dick. I was going to pounce on my husband, but... I do want to suck your cock again. Guess it's your lucky day, naughty boy. You have no idea, I groaned, my dick throbbing. She was so sexy. So hot. Just this gorgeous MILF that I had thought about fucking many times, unlike my own mom. Incest was something I had discovered to be amazing, but I didn't just want to limit myself to the sexy women of my family. Other women needed to blow my cock, too. I glanced down at the belt buckle, SUCK written across it in bold letters. I was glad that I bought this now. Mrs. Daniels bent over her counter and thrust out her ass at me. She wiggled it back and forth, this look of excited lust on her face. She stared at my crotch and licked her lips, drool still gleaming on her chin. Do you want to pull down my pants or have me do it? she moaned, the lawnmower's muted sound bleeding through. You do it, I groaned. Let me see that sexy ass. She winked at me. Mmm, you better be over here before you go to school tomorrow. If I have to track you down to suck your dick... I'll be here, I promised her as I unbuckled my belt. She unsnapped her jeans and then peeled them off her ass. The denim slid over her rump. A pair of lilac panties came into view, the fabric a shiny satin. The cloth hugged her bubbly butt. My dick throbbed at the sight, my smile spreading from ear to ear. This was so amazing. I shoved my jeans and then my boxers down. She bit her lower lip as her thumbs hooked her panties. She moaned, her eyes locked on my cock. Her panties rolled off her rump, her bubbly ass clenching tight together. I groaned and stepped up behind her, my cock throbbing as her brown bush came into view. Dewdrops beaded on her curls. A tart delight filled the air. I breathed it in, my mouth salivating at the aroma of her pussy. What a wonderful scent. My cock did this to her. Made her so wet and horny she would do anything I wanted just for the chance to suck my cock. School would be so awesome tomorrow. Cute girls flashed through my mind along with sexy teachers. I pressed my dick into her bush. She gasped as my cock nuzzled into her pussy folds. I rubbed up and down and asked her, How long since you had a man that wasn't your husband? I don't know, she groaned. Twenty-two or more years. Oh, just ram that cock into me, Neil. Mmm, I'm so wet. I want to suck your cock again and again, so fuck my pussy! With your husband outside? Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. I grinned and thrust into her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. I savored the feel of her twat engulfing my dick, the pleasure spilling down my shaft to my heat up my balls. I groaned at how tight and juicy she felt. This was an amazing delight. Just a wonderful treat to experience. I shuddered as her pussy squeezed about me in such a delicious way. Then I was all the way in her. My cock throbbed in her snatch. Her pussy squeezed about me. She wiggled her hips and stirred her cunt around my dick. I shuddered about her and loved the way it felt to be in a married woman's cunt. In my MILF neighbor's snatch. Damn, Mrs. Daniels, I groaned. My friends and I would watch you weed your flowerbed in your shorts. I know, she groaned. I have a son. I know what teenage boys are like. She shuddered. I didn't know your cock was so big. Oh, my god, Neil. I grinned. Bigger than hubby? Yes! She squeezed down on me. Oh, sucking your dick is worth this price! I grinned and drew back. The married MILF moaned, her head tossing. It was hot fucking her in her kitchen, her husband mowing the lawn. I buried into her cunt, my balls smacking into her bush. Her butt-cheeks jiggled from the impact. Pleasure shot down my shaft. My face scrunched up as I savored every moment of burying into her snatch. I loved it. This was incredible. Just the best delight in the world. It was fantastic to enjoy. I savored every moment of it. Yes, yes, yes, I growled. Mrs. Daniels! Oh, yes, that's wonderful, she moaned. Oh, you naughty boy. Fuck me with that magnificent cock! Oh, yes, yes! Ram that dick into me! Her moans echoed through her kitchen. I grinned, my hands sliding up beneath her shirt. I slammed into her juicy cunt, loving her wet tightness. My balls swung forward, smacking into her bush over and over again. My hands reached her boobs. I shoved up her bra cups and her tits spilled out into my hands. I squeezed them. My fingers kneaded them. They felt so ripe and full in my hands. It was perfect. A delight to enjoy. I pumped away at her. I fucked her with passion. I savored the way her cunt squeezed about my dick. It was just amazing to enjoy. Neil! she moaned, her head tossing, her pussy getting warmer and warmer around my dick. Oh, my god, Neil. I know, I groaned, burying hard and fast into her cunt. I fucking know. Just squeeze that cunt down on my dick. You're going to get that cum you love just filling your pussy. Oh, god, she moaned. You're so bad. Such a bad boy. Making me fuck your cock just so I can suck it. You know I have to suck it, don't you? Every woman does! Yes! she squealed, her cunt squeezing down on my cock. Oh, yes, yes, this is amazing. Just ram that dick into me. Oh, my god, fuck me hard. I did. I fucked her hard. Fast. I buried to the hilt in her with powerful strokes. My balls smacked into her. She felt incredible about my cock. Just the perfect delight to make me orgasm. I would have such a mighty blast of cum. I would flood her with all my jizz. It would be incredible. An amazing delight that would have me spurting cum over and over into her twat. I shuddered, my cock hammering her cunt again and again. I buried into her with powerful strokes. Oh, god, that's good, I moaned. That's fucking incredible. Yes, yes, just ram that cock into me. Just fuck me hard! she said. I pumped away at her snatch. I pounded her with hard strokes. I savored burying to the hilt in her. I loved slamming my dick into her snatch. It was such an amazing thrill to fuck the married woman. Just a delight that would have me exploding over and over again. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, my god, that's great. That's amazing. Ooh, you fuck me so hard. You pound me with such powerful strokes. I know, I growled, pumping away at her cunt. Mmm, you like that? I do! she moaned. I love it! Good! I groaned, my dick throbbing in her snatch. The pleasure swelled in me. It was incredible. I savored every moment of burying into her. I loved the passion of plowing my cock into her snatch. I would make her explode. Make this hot wife climax on my big dick. She would cum so hard on my cock. She would milk me. I slammed to the hilt in her, my crotch smacking her rump. Her husband's lawnmower roared by. He was in the backyard now. I could see him out the window as I fucked his wife. I buried hard and fast into her, my hands kneading her tits. I squeezed them hard as I buried into her snatch. She felt so amazing. Just such a delight. I groaned, the pressure building and building towards that explosive release. Fuck! I gasped. Are you going to cum on my dick, Mrs. Daniels! I am! she moaned. Oh, god, I am. Your dick... Your dick is stirring me up. Just a few more strokes! Her hot pussy clamped down on my cock. I groaned at the friction swelling the ache at the tip of my cock. I buried into her married pussy with hard strokes. My nuts tightened, my cum about to erupt from my cock. My fingers pinched her nipples. I rolled her fat nubs between my thumbs and forefingers. She gasped, her back arching. Her married pussy grew so hot around my cock. I buried to the hilt in her delicious snatch. She came. Oh, my fucking god! she howled as her pussy went wild around my dick. Mrs. Daniels! I groaned, loving the feel of her silky flesh rippling and writhing around me. She bathed my cock in such passion. It rippled over me. It was such a delight to enjoy. I groaned, savoring her snatch's grip. That silky twat was incredible. Just the best. I groaned and pumped away in her. A shiver ran through my body. It was amazing to experience. I groaned, hammering away at her cunt with powerful strokes. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped. Oh, my god, that's incredible. That's fucking amazing. I love it. I fucking love it! I spurted cum into her snatch. I pumped over and over again. I groaned as my jizz fired into her twat. I basted Mrs. Daniels's pussy while glancing at her oblivious husband passing the window pushing the lawnmower. Neil! she groaned. I pinched her nipples as her pussy milked my cock. My back arched. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Every spurt of cum into her hot snatch sent hammering rapture crashing into my thoughts. I groaned, stars blazing. Then my balls were empty. Fuck, I groaned. Uh-huh, she moaned. Oh, that was amazing. Yes, it was. I smiled. I had to get back home. Mom needed her brown sugar. Mmm, just need what I came for. Which wasn't to fuck me? she asked as I slid out of her. You didn't come over here to use that suckable cock to make me into your naughty whore? That was just a bonus. I winked at her. You're such a bad boy, Neil, she moaned, drawing up her satin panties. Oh, you made a mess in me. Good, I said and pulled up my boxers. After I had the brown sugar, I stole a kiss from Mrs. Daniels. She groaned and when she broke it, she said, You better be here tomorrow morning. I want to have a belly full of cum to start my day. I'll be here, I told her. I parted from her, whistling as I headed through the house. I opened the door and saw Mr. Daniels pushing the lawnmower into the garage. I nodded to him, his wife's cream soaking my cock. I felt like the king of the world as I crossed the street back to my house. I whistled as I entered the house. Mom poked her head in from the kitchen and arched an eyebrow. That took a while. Sorry, I said, pulling off my shirt. Mom swept up to me, her large breasts jiggling. Her black bush had her dewdrops gleaming on her curls. Got held up. But I have it. Thank you, she said, taking it and then giving me a lingering kiss on the mouth, her naked breasts pressing into my chest. Of course, my dick throbbed. Then she fell to her knees and began unbuckling my belt. I just smiled as she tore down my pants and boxers. She grabbed my cock and then arched her eyebrows at me. You fucked Mrs. Daniels? And I have to let her blow me before school tomorrow for it, I said. Mmm, such a naughty son, she groaned and sucked my wet cock into her mouth. I shuddered at the feel of my mom's mouth on my dick. That was amazing. Mrs. Daniels had a great mouth, but I had the ultimate MILF sucking my cock now. I groaned as Mom bobbed her head, sliding her lips up and down my dick. Lisa darted in, her pigtails dancing, her small breasts quivering. She was just budding, her body lithe. She grinned at me. I tossed her the brown sugar I held. She darted off to the kitchen while Mom kept sucking me. Then my sister came back and leaned on the dining table. The house's first floor was pretty open. Lisa watched, rubbing at her small nipples as she did. I groaned, loving the attention while our mother bobbed her head and sucked my cock clean of Mrs. Daniels's cunt. Hey, Neil, Shelly said, hugging me from behind. She rubbed her firm tits against my back. Mmm, I'm really getting to like doing this. Sucking your cock really made us close. Yes, it did, I said, savoring the feel of her nipples on my back. And with Lisa, too, right? Oh, yes, we're close, said Shelly. I showed her how girls can scissor pussies. She did! Lisa moaned. It was so hot. I didn't know girls could do that. You're going to have to show Mom, I said, Mom moaning her agreement around my cock. I will, Shelly cooed. Mmm, how's the blowjob? Excellent. I glanced at Lisa. Shelly, why don't your rim Lisa's asshole. Get her all nice and ready for my cock. I want to fuck her ass before dinner. Sure. Shelly licked my ear. Mmm, you just got us all tamed by that wonderful cock, don't you? Yep. She broke away from me and advanced on Lisa. I shuddered as my little sister didn't even need to be told. She slipped off the table, spun around, and bent over it. Her cute rump clenched and relaxed. Shelly reached her, fell to her knees, and parted those delicious cheeks. I groaned as Shelly buried her face into Lisa's butt-crack. Our little sister moaned. Her head tossed as she had the pleasure of being rimmed by our older sister. My dick throbbed in Mom's sucking mouth. My heart beat faster and faster. That tongue stud must be driving Lisa wild. She moaned and groaned and shuddered. Yes, get that ass ready for my cock, I growled. Need to break her ass in. She doesn't want another boy to do it. Not when I have my big brother! Lisa moaned. Oh, yes, yes, Shelly. That's so naughty. Then she squealed, Shelly! What did she do? She's got her tongue in my butt! Lisa shuddered. Oh, geez, she's just swirling it around in my butt. Her tongue stud is massaging me. Oh, this is naughty. So naughty. Yes, it is, I groaned, my cock throbbing in my mother's hungry mouth. Mom nursed with hunger on my cock. She sucked with passion. She worshiped me, so eager for my cum. I loved it. I gripped fistfuls of her black hair and let her do her work, her tongue dancing around my cock. Shelly's plump rump clenched and relaxed as she rimmed our little sister's asshole. I smacked my lips as I watched that sight. It was so hot the power I had over my women. They were all hypnotized by the belt buckle into thinking blowing my dick was the greatest thing to do. How? Why? Did it fucking matter? Nope. That's it, Mom, I groaned. Suck Mrs. Daniels's pussy cream off my dick. Maybe one day, you'll get to lick the cum out of her cunt. Or she'll lick mine to out of yours. God, you're such a perv, Shelly moaned. I love it, Neil. Me, too! Lisa shouted with all her girlish energy. I'll lick your cum out of Mrs. Daniels's pussy. I bet you would, Shelly purred. You're turning into a perv, too. Yep! Neil's cock is so corrupting. Lisa giggled. I nodded. My dick was. My mother bobbed her head faster, sucking with more force. I shifted my feet, jeans rustling around my denim, as the pleasure swelled in my nuts. She hungered for it, the incestuous bliss swelling the pressure in my balls. I would have such a big orgasm. I closed my eyes, sucking in deep breaths. It was wonderful getting my dick sucked. After dreaming about getting my first blowjob, the reality was far, far better. Especially from my sexy mother. Her plump lips worked up and down my cock. She nursed on me with hunger. It was incredible to enjoy. I shuddered, savoring her sucking on me. I groaned, loving the passion with which she pleasured my cock. Damn, mom, you're good at this, I groaned. Dad must have enjoyed your mouth whenever he could. She winked at me. I grinned back at her. Shelly! gasped Lisa. Oh, Shelly, I'm going to cum. Your tongue and your fingers in my pussy... That's so good. Finger her twat, I groaned. Damn, this is hot. Uh-huh, Shelly moaned. Hot little ass and juicy cunt. Lisa squealed, her head tossing and pigtails flying. I smiled, enjoying the sight as Mom brought my cock closer and closer to cumming with that hungry mouth of hers. She knew just how to suck to drive me wild. To make me explode every drop of spunk I had right down her gullet. My heart beat faster and faster as she nursed on me. She suckled with passion, swelling the pressure in my balls with her wonderful mouth. Oh, that's it, Lisa moaned. Oh, that's so good. I'm going to... to... Shelly, yes! Lisa squealed. Her climax filled the air with her moans. I groaned at the sight of her cumming from Shelly's naughty ass licking and pussy fingering. Mom's tongue danced around my cock, swelling the pressure at the tip. I hurtled towards that eruption as Lisa moaned through her orgasm. My family was so wild now. And so close. Sex had brought us all together. My magic belt buckle had united us through my dick and spurting cum. That thought set me off. Mom! I groaned and erupted. I fired my cum into my mother's hungry mouth. Fuck! Lisa squealed and trembled through the last of her orgasm, her moans echoing through the house, joining my grunts. Pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision as I pumped my mother's mouth full of my jizz. She gulped it down with hunger. She swallowed my jizz with relish. She moaned as she did, groans of satisfied desires. I shuddered as she nursed on me. She suckled out the cum lurking in my nuts. I growled, my heart pounding rapture through my body. I hit the peak of my orgasm. I hovered there. Fuck! I groaned. Mmm, and she's ready for your cock, said Shelly. Mom slid her mouth off my dick, drool and cum on her lips. Dinner will be in fifteen minutes so don't spend too much time fucking your sister in the ass. I winked at Mom. Yes, yes, come fuck me in the butt, moaned Lisa. Shelly got me all ready. Ooh, I feel so good. Thanks, Shelly, I said to my older sister. Enjoy her. She licked her lips, her tongue stud flashing. She has a yummy asshole. My older sister was such a slut. I loved it. I stepped out of my jeans and boxers and advanced on my little sister. She had such a cute tush. Her pigtails made her so adorable. I grinned as I approached, my cock twitching and throbbing, wet with our mother's saliva. All ready to break in my little sister. I pressed my cock into her crack. She threw a smile over her shoulder, full of all that cute enthusiasm. I groaned as I slid my crown down and down her crevice until I reached her puckered sphincter. You ready for this? I asked. Ready, big brother! I pressed against Lisa's asshole, the incestuous thrill of sodomizing my sister rushing through me. Her asshole widened and widened to take my dick. It was a thing of beauty. I groaned at the heat engulfing my cock. I popped into her bowels. I shuddered, the bliss rushing through my body as I sank into her anal sheath. She groaned and quivered, her moans so adorable. Her asshole swallowed more and more of my cock. Her back flexed. Her pigtails quivered. I couldn't resist grasping them like a pair of handlebars as I sank to the hilt in her bowels. How's that? I asked her, loving the way her bowels clenched around my cock. Amazing, she breathed. Oh, big brother, this is spectacular. You've... Oh, you've filled up my asshole, you know that? Yep, I groaned and drew back my cock. She gasped and shuddered. She held me tight. It was a fantastic delight. I groaned at the feel of her holding my dick with her velvety delight. Then I plowed into her asshole. I buried to the hilt in her, loving the way her bowels gripped me. She massaged me with that wonderful touch. I groaned, savoring every moment of penetrating into her while holding onto her pigtails. I drew back my hips, savoring her anal delight. She had such an amazing grip on my dick. It was outstanding to experience wrapped around my cock, her velvety sheath tighter than our older sister's. I groaned and gasped, ramming my cock into her flesh. I buried into her with powerful strokes. I fucked her hard. Yes, yes, yes! she groaned. Big brother, I love your cock in all my holes. Mmm, they are all special in their own delicious way, I groaned. Really? she squealed. Oh, thank you! I love being a slut for your dick! You're such a cute one, I panted, pumping away at her. She sighed. I could tell she was happy as I fucked her asshole. That made me smile. It was more than the pleasure of her bowels, it was giving my sister this joy. I loved it. I fucked into her hard. I buried to the hilt in her ass again and again. She gasped and groaned, her bowels clenching down on my dick. Her flesh massaged me. I savored the velvety heaven of my little sister's asshole. I fucked into her with hard strokes, reveling in every thrust. Every plunge into her depths. The slap of my crotch on her rump echoed through the house. It was amazing. I groaned, thrusting away at her. I fucked into her bowels, building the pressure in my nuts. I shuddered, burying into her hard and fast. I slammed to the hilt in her. Yes, yes, yes! I growled. Oh, that's great. That's amazing. You're making me feel great. That's so good. Fuck! It is so good! she moaned. Oh, big brother! Your cock! I love your cock! Love you! I gripped her pigtails and fucked her hard, the pressure building and building in my nuts. I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching. It was fantastic to enjoy. Just a thrill. I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her asshole. I slammed deep and hard into her. I pumped away at her twat. I slammed to the hilt in her. It was amazing. Rapturous. This was something every big brother needed to enjoy. I groaned, thrusting hard into her asshole. I buried into her again and again, the pressure swelling. Her velvety sheath massaged me. Oh, yes, yes, that's wonderful, she moaned. That's amazing. It's fantastic. I'm going to cum on your dick, big brother! Good, I growled. Cum for me! I'm about to! she moaned, her bowels clamping down on me. Oh, big brother! Her asshole rippled around my cock. She bucked and moaned, her head tossing, pulling on the pigtails I held. I groaned, savoring the feel of her bowels spasming around my dick. She sucked at me, swelling the pressure at the tip. Damn, that's amazing, I groaned. Lisa, that's fantastic. Yes, yes, yes! That's great! I'm going to cum! Cum! she squealed, her bowels writhing around me. I slammed to the hilt in my little sister's velvety asshole and exploded. Yes! I growled. I fired spurt after spurt of cum into her anal sheath. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned as I spurted again and again into her bowels. I shuddered as I basted her asshole with my cum. The pleasure blazed through my mind. I groaned, her bowels milking out every drop of cum held in my nuts. It was incredible to experience. I reveled in it. My mind melted beneath the onslaught. Oh, my god, yes! I groaned. Big brother! she moaned, her bowels sucking up my cum. I gripped her pigtails hard and I pumped my jizz into her asshole. She whimpered and moaned, her naughty sheath rippling around my cock. I fired the last spurt into her. My body tensed as the ecstasy suffused my body. Damn, I groaned. Good timing, Mom called. Neil, can you set the table. Lisa, go get a towel to sit on so you don't make a mess on the chair. Yes, Mom, I groaned. Uh-huh, Lisa moaned. I felt amazing as I pulled out of my sister's asshole. I grinned because my belt buckle worked on other women. I would have a great time at school tomorrow. Tracy the cheerleader, her twin sister Lacy, Martha, Carla, Rosalita, Janet, Veronica, Linda, and all the other girls would be hungry for my cum. And the teachers. I hoped Mrs. Jun would be eager for my cum. And Mrs. Harris, Mrs. Rosenberg, and Mrs. Summers. I headed into the kitchen to get the plates. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mind-Control Panties Story Five: Bad Girl's Sexy Punishment Summary: A good girl is mind-controlled into a bad, bad slut. What happens when she gets caught? Keywords: fsolo MMMf mc inter gangbang bond D/s disc spank 1st BDSM Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure wasn't at its usual place to drop off a pair of its special creations. The nondescript form slipped in through the crowds at the First Baptists Church's clothes drive. The figure wove through the conservatively dressed crowd of people dropping off clothes in boxes, trash bags, and sometimes loose piles. The articles were dumped onto tables to be sorted to be distributed to those with less and in need. The figure was inspired to leave this pair of panties here. It was the perfect place for them. They were muted compared to the last few it had made. A solid black color, waistband trimmed in lace, and with one unique feature: they were crotchless. Lace also surrounded the slit in the panties' gusset, allowing naughty access to the pussy of the lucky girl who donned them. Chastity Reynolds was a good girl. The perfect one for the panties emblazoned with the all-capitalized letters, each one white and bold. Bad Girl they read. With a flick of its wrist, the figure dropped the panties into a pile of clothing. Soon a teenage girl, fourteen, would arrive to sort them. By then, the figure would be long gone, not remembered by anyone. Chastity Reynolds, a sweet, blonde girl with her hair falling in a long braid on her back, arrived to gather up the next load of clothes to be sorted. They had to be separated by sex, by age, and then by sizes and types. There were laundry baskets waiting behind her, ready to receive the clothing as she processed them. She dumped her load on her sorting station, eager to help her church provide for those with need in her community. It made her feel fulfilled. It gave the girl such a thrill to be so helpful. She froze when she came across the panties. Underwear was not one of the things that were asked for. Not used. If they came sealed in packs, that was fine. But these were clearly used. She picked them up, and an electric tingle raced through her. She gripped them, stroking the lace. They were the naughtiest pair of panties she'd ever seen in her life. The fourteen-year-old girl shuddered, surprised by the liquid heat bursting inside of her. The wanton sensation was something alien to the good girl. It rushed through her. She blushed and she noticed the lace on the gusset. She gasped as she poked her finger through the slit in the crotch. They were torn, but deliberately. The innocent girl didn't understand why someone would do that. What's the point of wearing panties like these? she wondered. She turned them in her hand and gasped at the words printed in those bold, all-capitalized letters. Bad Girl, she breathed, reading the phrase. What are these doing here? Those two words galvanized her mind. Chastity was a good girl. Yes, she'd gotten in trouble, told a few fibs, tried to get out of eating her greens or not doing her homework, but she had never done anything truly bad. She took her first step on that path as she balled up the panties and shoved them into her skirt's pocket. She gasped at what she'd done. She was stealing from the church's clothing drive. Cheeks burning, she dove back into her sorting, hoping to forget she'd done anything so wicked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chastity Reynolds I stared at the panties, my fingers stroking through the slit in the crotch. It was all I could think about since I stole them yesterday at the clothing drive. I couldn't believe I'd done that. But those two words, Bad Girl, just electrified me. They were so tantalizing. So at odds with everything that I was. Christians didn't steal. A Christian shouldn't want to wear something like this. And yet... I wanted to wear them. I squirmed, the heat rushing through me. It was Sunday, and I was back from morning service. I had changed out of my pink dress, standing only in my bra and panties now. I wanted to put on some casual clothes, to do my homework, and relax around the house before evening service. All I could think about during church service was the panties. What would it be like to wear a pair that didn't have a crotch? A shuddering, electric tingle raced on my fingers demanded that I don them. Cheeks burning, I set the panties down on my bed and stood up. My small breasts quivered in my white bra. They were little A cups, not really needing the support, but a good woman wore her brassiere. That's what mama said. I hooked the waistband of my panties and rolled them off my hips. I was shocked by the sweet musk that filled my nose. I groaned, realizing the scent was coming from the wet heat that had engulfed my pussy. I shouldn't think of my vagina as a pussy, but I couldn't help it. Bad girls had pussies. Was I a bad girl now? I stepped out of my panties and set them with care on my bed. I grabbed the black panties, the lace trim of the waistband caressing my fingers. I turned the pair in my grip until they were facing the right way. I stepped my right leg through the appropriate hole. I groaned as I slid my left leg through them and then drew the naughty panties up. The electric tingles intensified. Everywhere the cloth touched me came alive. A crackling sensation surged up my legs and reached my pussy, increasing the molten heat. I let out a groan of wanton pleasure. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling in my brassiere. I pulled the panties over my rear, the waistband riding low on my hips. My virgin sex clenched as a wicked sensation rippled out of me. I glanced down and saw my blonde pubic hair peeking through the panties' slit. That wasn't right. What was the point of wearing panties like these if my pubic hair peeked out? I smiled, this calm settling upon me. A bad girl didn't need pubic hair. A bad girl was shaved. And why was I wearing this pointless bra? My small titties didn't need it. I reached behind me and undid it as I smiled. I had some grooming to do. Wearing only my bad girl panties, I sauntered out of my bedroom. I yanked open my door, not caring if my parents spotted me. I calmly walked down the hallway, a sway to my nubile hips I'd never possessed. I smiled, my firm breasts jiggling before me. My nipples were so hard. I tweaked them. Right there in the hallway, I let out a wanton groan of delight as the tingles raced down to my pussy. No one caught me. I entered the bathroom and closed the door behind me. Chastity, honey, Mom said a heartbeat later, I'm going out for a jog. You better do your homework. I rolled my eyes as I heard mom's footsteps pass. God, she was such a stuck up bitch. Homework? Eww. I stared at myself in the mirror. My face was so plain and innocent. And what was up with this braid? It was long. Cute. That had to go. I wrenched open a drawer and found a pair of scissors. I unwound my braid, my golden locks spilling around me. And then I took the scissors to them. Snip. Snip. Snip. My hair fell to the flooring, golden strands fluttering to their death. I cut my hair at the shoulder, creating something that was so ragged and wild. I shuddered when I finished, shaking my head, watching my new locks dancing about my mischievous face. I loved it. I pursed my lips, smiling. Mom would hate it. She thought women should have long hair. Not me. I didn't like slipping out of the panties, but I had to shave. I thrust them down, gathered up the pink foam and my razor, then slid into the bathtub. I threw my legs over the sides of the tub, feeling my tight pussy lips parting. I couldn't help but run a finger up and down my folds. I didn't have a hymen. I'd broken that riding my bike years ago. Feeling bad, I thrust my finger inside of my virgin pussy. I gasped, having never done that before. It felt so wicked. I was hot and juicy and oh, so, silky. I shuddered, my toes curling. I masturbated right then and there. The bathroom door wasn't even locked. Dad could walk in and catch me. He could see me being a bad, bad girl. He could watch my fingers plunging in and out of my pussy. I stirred my twat up. He would stare at me with such a wanton lust and see that I was a wicked thing. A slut. Daddy! I moaned as I came, my toes curling as the pleasure rippled through me. It was wonderful. I sucked the sweet cream off my fingers, loving the flavor, and set to work. I coated my pubic hair in pink foam and started shaving. I wasn't afraid. Bad girls didn't get afraid. We acted. We took what we wanted. We shaved our pussies to be wicked, wanton sluts. I groaned as the razor raft across my sensitive vulva. I tingled from my orgasm, getting rid of the pubic hair only made me feel more and more sensitive down there. When I turned on the faucet to wash away the foam, I almost came again. It was so intense. I held my pussy against the flow of water, feeling it pouring into my silky depths. Daddy, daddy, yes! I howled. Pity he didn't show up. Dry and out of the bath, I pulled on my favorite pair of panties. Now they felt right to wear. I could feel the air kissing my shaved bare vulva through the slit. I felt so wicked as I strolled out of the bathroom topless and headed back to my bedroom, my hips swaying from side to side. Why couldn't daddy have caught me? Or even Mommy? Maybe she'd make me eat her pussy. Mine tasted so good. I bet hers would taste divine. I was disappointed with my clothing options. None of them would do. I finally settled on a short-sleeved blouse that was black and the shortest skirt I had. It fell to my knees. My knees! God, I was such a lame, boring bitch. No longer. I was off to the mall. I snagged dad's car keys on my way out. I'd never driven before, I was too young. How hard could it be? I got the hang of driving real quick. I was sure daddy would forgive me for that one little dent. I'd suck his cock to make it up to him. How could he be mad at me after that? I arrived at the mall, ready to change my life. I needed makeup, something that was forbidden by my mother, a new wardrobe, and anything else that caught my eye. I smiled at any boys I passed, pursing my lips and letting them see the interest in my eyes. They grinned and nodded to each other as they noticed me. My nipples were so hard, pressing against the front of my blouse. They tingled and throbbed with my every step. Oh, God, it was delicious. But I had to get out of this tarp I was wearing. My blouse was so baggy. How could anyone see how hot I was in this? I sauntered into Pink Chic, the trendy clothing place I'd always seen but never dared to enter before. My eyes flitted around, searching for the perfect thing. I spotted a short jean skirt, the material looking like it would hug me tight. I snagged it off the rack, and then I noticed a black belly shirt that had no sleeves. I was a size 2 petite, so I grabbed the size 1. I wanted it tight. Smirking, I headed to the changing room. I didn't hesitate to strip off my old clothes. I left them in a pile on the floor. I didn't need those boring things any longer. I ripped the tags off my new jean skirt then pulled it up my legs. I shuddered as the denim rasped against my thighs. My pussy felt so excited, the air kissing my shaved lips. I slid the jean skirt up and up over my rump. It rode low my hips, just covering the waistband of my panties. If was tight, almost digging into my flesh. I shuddered, loving how short it was. If I bent over, boys would get a little peek at my panties. Would they notice there was no crotch? I was so eager to find out. I paused to slip my right hand underneath my skirt and slide my digits through the slit in my panties' gusset. I stroked my juicy pussy lips, sending a wicked thrill through me. My naked breasts jiggled. I pinched a nipple, oohing in delight. I shuddered and then pulled my fingers out. No time to masturbate; I had more things to steal. A quick tug removed the tag on the belly shirt, and then I was pulling it over my head. I had to work it down, the fabric molding around my torso. I groaned as I dragged it over my budding breasts, my small nipples outlined by the thin material. It clung to my small titties, leaving nothing to the imagination. My sleek, flat stomach was exposed, my cute bellybutton just begging for attention. With my short, wild hair, I looked so wicked. Girl, you are one hot bitch, I purred to my reflection. Not giving any fucks, I opened the changing room door and sauntered out like I owned these clothes. I threaded my way through the store, navigating the clothing racks. I didn't even glance at the clerk. In moments, I was past the sensors and out into the stream of the mall's foot traffic. I sauntered to my next destination. My pussy clenched, a wicked thrill racing through me. I shoved my hand beneath my skirt right there as so strolled along, rubbing my pussy. I stroked myself through the slit. Oh, yes, I moaned, winking at a passing boy. A wicked thrill shot through me as I headed into Bath and Beauty Delights. It had a huge collection of makeup. I was most interested in some lipstick. I needed to do something about my pale, pink lips. I needed a vibrant shade. I needed to announce to the world just who I was. My gaze fell towards that forbidden section. The place my mother never wanted me to go. Makeup is just lying about what God gave you, and you know where liars go, don't you Chastity? I rolled my eyes. Bad girls should want to go to hell. That was where we belong. I shuddered, heading towards the makeup. Excitement flooded through me. I was just so eager for this. I reached the display, staring at all the different ones. There were so many colors. So many different ways I could paint my lips. Some were pathetic. Why would I want to go with a slightly different shade of pink? But there were other ones... Reds so bright they practically screamed harlot. Purples. They even had black. I shuddered, wondering just how many of these I could steal. I was eager to find out. I grabbed the black lipstick first, smiling as I shoved it up beneath my skirt. The crotchless panties were useful. I had a naughty place I could hide things. I groaned as the narrow tube of lipstick pressed against my virgin pussy lips. I shuddered as I pushed it inside me. Deeper and deeper. I groaned, naughty ripples tingling down to my toes. My hips shook in my jeans skirt, the denim rustling about my thighs. Oh, yes, yes, I moaned. It was so wicked. I could just masturbate right here. Masturbate... It felt nice having the tube of lipstick inside me. But they were things designed for getting a girl off. There was one naughty place in the mall where I could get one. Grinning, I snagged up the Passion Fruit Red, hating the name of the color but it was so scarlet. I shuddered as I pressed it up inside me, pushing the black lipstick tube even deeper into my depths. My back arched. My tits quivered in my belly shirt. My nipples throbbed so much. I stared up at the ceiling as the pleasure rippled through me. My pussy was so sensitive. I couldn't wait to take my first cock inside of me. Maybe I should let daddy fuck me for denting his car? Ooh, I bet he had such a big cock. He would fill me up more than these lipstick tubes. I pulled my fingers away, loving how they were sticky with my juices. I brought them to my nose, inhaling my sweet musk. God, I smell delicious, I moaned. I popped my fingers in my mouth. I sucked on them. My tongue danced around them like they were many cocks, cleaning up my cream. Such a delicious thrill. My pussy clenched around the two lipstick tubes. I bit my lip, wanting to steal a third, but I was getting worried about getting that first one out. My fingers could only reach so far inside of me. Well, the two I had would be good enough for now. I could always shoplift again. On the way out, I snatched some eye shadow, palming the slender case in my hand. I sauntered out, the tubes of lipstick shifting around inside of me. I groaned at how wicked they felt. My cheeks burned as the rapture rippled through me. I gave the clerk, sitting bored the counter and staring at her phone, a wave. She gave a half-hearted wave back. She had no idea I had a pussy full of her merchandise. I burst into wanton giggles the moment I was out of the store. I strutted into the flow of the mall's customers, my pussy getting teased by those lipstick tubes shifting inside of me. I groaned, wondering if I could come just from walking around with stuff buried in my twat. That was something I had to find out next. I ducked into the ladies room and fished out both tubes of lipstick from my pussy. I had a little trouble getting out the black tube, my fingers slipping on the smooth shaft. I shuddered and groaned, the lace of the crotchless panties massaging my knuckles while I stimulated my hot flesh. My clit ached and throbbed. With a hard yank, I wrenched out the naughty lipstick. Both tubes were soaked in my juices. I decided to go with the red, dropping the black into my purse. Though I'd never applied lipstick before, I nailed it. I coated my lips perfectly. They were just so bright and scarlet. It made me look so wicked. I opened the eye shadow, seeing a palette with several shades on it. I selected a dark bluish-gray hue and swept it across my upper eyelids. They made my green depths look so smoky. I fluttered my lashes, loving the look. I was such a bad, bad girl. A naughty tremble raced through me. Makeup was done, It was time to get that sex toy. There was a lingerie shop that had a personal massager section. They sold them to relieve female stress. I loved it. They also had a discreet selection of vibrators and dildos. Not the truly naughty ones you would find at a sex shop, but I could definitely find myself my first vibrator. I sauntered inside like I belonged, passing a few other women who were browsing the brassieres. I drifted towards the massagers, not even hesitating. If you acted like you belonged, people thought you did. God, people were so stupid. I was fourteen, I shouldn't be here. I reached the toys, smiling. My eyes flicked up and down them. There were a couple of body and wand massagers, packaged to look like traditional therapy items instead of what they really were: sex toys. I had a few friends whose mothers had those. On the bottom shelf were the true sex toys. The vibrators that were shaped like thick shafts. A fleshy dildo made me smile. I groaned when I saw the display model. It was silver, so wonderfully shiny. I picked it up and smiled. I didn't even look to see if anyone was looking. I just shoved the toy up beneath my skirt. Oh, God, yes, I groaned as the thick, slick shaft of the vibrator pushed into my virgin twat. My pussy lips spread around it, my cunt stretching and stretching for it. My toes wiggled in my shoes. Wicked trembles raced through me as I pressed the vibrator deeper and deeper into my cunt. It was like nothing I'd ever had in me. Had ever experienced. It was so much thicker than my fingers. Than the lipstick tubes. It kept going. It reached deeper and deeper inside of me. I groaned, trembling on the verge of an orgasm. My eyes fluttered, my breath quickened. Oh, God, I'm going to have so much fun with you, I moaned. I groaned as I pushed the last inch into me. I savored it. I was so wonderfully full. Was this what it would feel like to have a cock in me? I couldn't wait to find out. I couldn't wait to fuck my first guy. I didn't know who it should be. My father? He was someone a bad girl would screw. He was at home. I did need to make up for damaging the car. I shuddered as I whirled around, the thick vibrator shifting around my pussy. I groaned, every step a wonderful delight. I moved through the store, bold, not giving any fucks. I belonged. I wasn't doing anything wrong. Nope. Just ignore me as I stroll out with your vibrator shoved up my cunt. These tingles raced through me, an electrified thrill seemed to spark from my new favorite panties. My fingers fluttered as I sauntered out of the store into the mall traffic. We need you to come with us, miss, an authoritative voice said. My head snapped to the right to see the strong and tall form of a police officer advancing on me. He had dark hair, a thick mustache on his upper lip. His eyes were hard as he stared at me. My pussy clenched about the vibrator as I gave him a beguiling smile. Oh, I said, playing it cool. Is there something wrong, Officer? We just need you to come with us, miss, a second cop said. He was tall and broad-shouldered, a brown goatee framing his thick and powerful lips. He had a fade buzzed into the side of his head, that high and tight flattop. A shudder rippled through me, my pussy clenching down on the vibrator. Oh, I need to go. My daddy's waiting for me. I fluttered my eyes as I gushed like a little girl. He'll be so mad if I'm late. I can't help you. Sorry. The cop with a mustache, his name tag reading Murphy, seized my right arm. Don't resist, miss. What? I gasped as he pressed me towards the wall. My pussy clenched around the vibrator. What are you doing? Placing you under arrest for suspicion of shoplifting, he said. Shoplifting? I gasped and feigned innocence. I don't know what you're talking about. Miss, we've seen the security footage of you walking out of Pink Chic in the skirt and top you stole off the rack. I bet that's not the only thing we're going to find that you've stolen. So don't resist, miss, said the officer with a goatee. His name tag read Lassiter. It would be a shame to have to... hurt such a pretty thing. This wicked shiver ran through me as Officer Murphy pulled both my wrists behind my back. He held my hands together while he pulled out his handcuffs. I gasped as the first cuff slapped on my right wrist. I felt the stinging pain and then heard the ratcheting sound as he squeezed it tight. He smacked the other cuff on my left wrist, binding my hands together. I trembled, arrested like a true bad girl. Oh, god, you have no idea of the wicked things I've done, I purred in the sexiest voice I could. I could feel the pussy juices dripping out of me, A drop landed on the floor between my feet. My cream must be running down the vibrator. Why am I not surprised, said Officer Lassiter. Little slut like you, dressed like that, thinks she can do whatever she wants. Well, miss, just because you got a hot ass doesn't mean you can break the law. There are consequences. Punishments, growled Officer Murphy. I almost fainted in rapture. The vibrator shifted around inside of me as the two cops marched me through the mall. Each one gripped my arm, their hands so strong. I trembled between them, but not in fear. My pussy only grew hotter and hotter. My clit ached, the lace of the crotchless panties brushing my little bud as I swayed my hips. My nipples rubbed into the thin fabric of my crop top, sending wonderful tingles down to my pussy. They were both so strong. So young and powerful. I licked my lips, feeling the waxy substance of the lipstick. My small breasts quivered, their eyes falling on them as they jiggled in my too-tight top. Our journey ended at a small auxiliary police station for the mall. Just a little waiting room no bigger than a bus stop, a place for a couple of cops stationed at the mall to return to on their breaks. It probably had a holding cell in there. I shuddered as Officer Murphy pulled out a set of keys and unlocked the heavy door. It creaked open, my cunt gripping the vibrator as a wicked tingle raced through me. You got a name, slut? asked Officer Lassiter as he led me through. A real one since Slut is the perfect word for you, isn't it? Yes, I moaned. We need your real name for the report, Officer Murphy said, sighing. Then you'll just have to make me talk, I moaned as they opened a second door onto a small interrogation room. There was a metal table in there, a pair of chairs around it. I shuddered as they stared at me with such hunger. Better pat her down, said Officer Murphy. You want to take high or low? High, said Officer Lassiter. Sluts got herself a pair of nice titties. Young and firm. I bet you're not a day over fourteen. Maybe, I moaned as his hands cupped my breasts through my top. I shuddered at the touch of a man on my breasts. My nipples throbbed as he massaged his palms into them. Gasps and moans burst from my lips as I trembled there. My pussy clenched so hard on the vibrator. I swayed, my eyes fluttering, little stars dancing across my vision as an electric surge shot through me. Officer Murphy knelt behind me. He reached around and unsnapped the fastener of my jeans skirt. With a hard yank, he ripped it down. He exposed my black panties with their two words written in those bold, white letters. He chuckled, his hand stroking across the phrase. Bad Girl, huh? he said. I guess you are, Slut. Yes, I moaned as Officer Lassiter pinched my nipples through my top. He twisted them, rubbing the fabric into my nubs. Well look at that, Officer Murphy said. He nudged the vibrator in my pussy, pushing it up inside me. I squealed and rose on my tiptoes for a moment. I found what she stole out of A Lady's Friend, Officer Murphy said. She's got a vibrator shoved up her cunt. Fucking hell. Fourteen and stealing sex toys, huh? Officer Lassiter grinned at me as he twisted my nipples. I bet your parents are sooooo proud. Oh, they adore me, I moaned, my wrists pulling on the handcuffs. Officer Murphy chuckled. He twisted the vibrator inside me for some rea Holy fuck! I gasped as the toy buzzed to life. I trembled as Officer Lassiter twisted and played with my nipples, massaging them as this incredible bliss surged out of my pussy. The vibrator hummed away inside of me. It was like nothing I'd ever imagine. My fingers twitched as my entire body trembled. Oh, yes, that's amazing! I moaned. That's what you wanted to steal, huh? Officer Murphy asked, his fingers sliding around the buzzing shaft shoved in my cunt. His fingers stroked over my petals. Just wanted to get off, didn't you, Slut? I wanted to explode! I moaned, the humming churning up my pussy. Well, she's definitely guilty, said Officer Lassiter. Let's get off all the stolen clothes. I gasped as he didn't take off my crop tophow could he with my hands cuffedinstead, he just ripped the front open. The thin fabric tore while the muscles in his arms bulged. My pussy clenched over the buzzing vibrator at how strong he was. How powerful. I whimpered, realizing just how helpless I was. These two men could do anything to me. A whimper of delight burst from my lips as my underage titties jiggled before me. Then I groaned as Officer Murphy yanked down my bad girl panties, sliding them down my legs until I was stepping out of them. I stood there naked, the vibrator buzzing in my twat. More drops of pussy juices dribbled from the naughty toy, splattering the cement floor. My toes curled in my shoes as I whimpered and moaned, my head tossing back and forth. My short, wild hair swayed. This was so incredible. You're guilty of shoplifting, Slut, growled Officer Murphy. His hand planted into the middle of my back and shoved me forward. He practically slammed me down onto the table, my nipples kissing the cold, metallic surface. I gasped at his strength as he pinned me there. Being helpless made me feel incredible. My fingers flexed, my wrist pulling at the metal cuffs. He twisted the base of the vibrator again. It can buzz higher? I howled as it churned away inside of me. The humming intensified. Darkness already fuzzed the edge of my vision. My orgasm built and built inside my naughty cunny. My fourteen-year-old twat squeezed down on the amazing toy massaging my insides. My snatch melted around it. I was SMACK! Stinging pain exploded across my ass. My cunt clenched down so hard on the buzzing rapture. The humming toy soothed away the stinging pain burning across my rump. I hadn't been spanked since I was a little girl, I wished my daddy did it more often. This was so exciting. CRACK! Officer Lassiter spanked his broad hand on my left butt-cheek. That wonderful, stinging pain burned through me, only increasing the delight building my pussy. The vibrator carried me towards my orgasm so fast. I was out of control. SMACK! Such a naughty, fucking slut! CRACK! Yes! I howled. Punish me. I'm such a bad girl! SMACK! CRACK! SMACK! CRACK! Their hands fell over and over. There barely was a chance for the stinging pain to fade before the next spank landed. My pussy drank in the heat, transforming it into rapture. It mixed with the buzzing delight rippling from that amazing vibrator. I whimpered and moaned, surging towards my orgasm. SMACK! Filthy slut! CRACK! Thought your hot bod would let you get away with anything, huh? No! I howled as my orgasm exploded through me. Bad girls have to be punished! SMACK! CRACK! My pussy convulsed around the vibrator as they spanked me. Wave after wave of bliss flooded from my cunt. Tsunamis of ecstasy flowed through my body. The rapture drowned my mind. Stars burst across vision while darkness rippled around the edges. My wrist pulling against the handcuffs, adding another flare pain to the powerful spanks landing over and over on my naughty rump. SMACK! CRACK! Juices flowed hot, down my thighs, gushing out around the vibrator churning me up. Its humming surged bliss through me that mixed with stinging pain, the two swirling together to create a storm inside of me. A tempest of pure ecstasy. It swept through me. Electrified me. My hard nipples rubbed against the cold steel of the interrogation table. I'm a bad girl! I howled, the pleasure rippling through me over and over. It didn't stop. I just kept cumming and cumming. I couldn't believe it. I had no idea that one orgasm could spill into another. My fumbling masturbation had never delivered anything close to this bliss. This was the pleasure a bad girl got to experience. The pure rapture of being naughty. SMACK! CRACK! Oh my fucking God, yes! Keep spanking me! I'm still bad! Punish me! I stole! I'm a wicked thief! Goddamn, this little slut has a set of lungs on her, Officer Lassiter groaned. I think she needs something to shut her up. SMACK! What are you suggesting? asked Officer Murphy. Instead of the next spank, I heard the rustling of clothing. I blinked as Officer Lassiter was standing before me. He was on the other side of the interrogation table from the other cop, naked, his body all hard muscles. He seized my short, blonde hair and yanked my head a few inches towards... His cock. His dick bobbed before my mouth as it thrust before him. I opened wide, swallowing his shaft as the vibrator churning up my convulsing cunt. My twat never stopped spasming around that vibrating toy, rapture after ecstasy sweeping through my body. I shuddered as the first ever dick entered my mouth. I sucked hard. My cheeks hollowed about the cop's dick. Precum spilled salty across my tongue. I whimpered, my burning ass clenching. This was so wild. So naughty. I nursed on him with such hunger, reveling in this moment. I heard clothing rustling behind me. Officer Murphy was stripping naked now. He was exposing that muscular body of his. I just knew it. Would he fuck my virgin pussy with his hard cock? Was I finally going to get pounded by my first dick while I sucked on another cock? I gasped as Officer Murphy ripped the vibrator out of my pussy. I was suddenly so empty. I whimpered, needing something filling my twat. The pussy-coated, buzzing toy pressed between my butt cheeks. Against my asshole. Before I even knew what was happening, he slammed it into my virgin rectum. My anal ring widened to engulf it. The buzzing rapture buried into my bowels. A new bliss flooded through me. I whimpered around Officer Lassiter's big dick, sucking hard as I squealed. Officer Murphy rammed his dick into my spasming twat. Another orgasm burst inside of me, my pussy writhing about the dick taking my virginity. I had my first cock in me. Thick and long, pumping in and out of me. I massaged it with my silky flesh as I squeezed my eyes shut. Such pleasure filled me, buzzing out of my asshole, rippling out of my pussy, sparking from my nipples rubbing on the cold table. Goddamn, this slut knows how to suck cock, growled Officer Lassiter. You should try her pussy! groaned Officer Murphy. I've never been in cunt this tight. Underage pussy is amazing! I moaned and whimpered around Officer Lassiter's dick as Officer Murphy fucked my spasming pussy. My asshole buzzed with the vibrator, rippling sensations melting down to my cunt stuffed full of the cop's big cock. It was incredible. The pleasure just wouldn't stop. Wave after wave of delight rippled through me as the two cops punished me. Every time Officer Murphy slammed into my cunt, his crotch smacked my ass and pushed the vibrator just a little bit deeper into me. My fingers flexed, my wrists pulling on the cuffs. They used me. They fucked my underage body with hunger. They were abusing me, and I loved it. I was such a bad girl. I wiggled my hips, stirring my convulsing cunt around officer Murphy's big dick. I wanted the cop spurting into my cunt. I wanted to feel that hot jizz splashing inside of me. I moaned, sucking with such desperate hunger on Officer Lassiter's cock. Drool ran out of the corners of my mouth, running over my chin. God fucking damn, Officer Murphy growled as he fucked my pussy. That's what you get for being a naughty, stealing cunt! You get fucked! I'm going to flood your mouth with my cum, you little whore! His chest swelled. You're going to drink it all down, aren't you, Slut? I squealed around his dick. Yeah, you are, just a fucking skank. You want to guzzle down my cum! I sucked so hard. I wanted to drink his cum. I wanted to feel it spurting into my mouth. I sucked with such feverish hunger. My asshole clenched around the buzzing vibrator. The toy assaulted my velvety flesh while Officer Murphy's big stick rammed into my cunt. Orgasm after orgasm flooded through me. It was the best in the world. Sex was awesome. My ass burned with every impact of Officer Murphy's crotch. He spanked me every time he fucked into my underage cunt. I squealed, the handcuffs rattling as I trembled. My fingers twitched. My little nipples drank in the cold surface of the interrogation table. The wanton sounds of my blowjob mixed with the slap of flesh on flesh. The wicked noises echoed through the small interrogation room. The cops grunted and groaned as they used me. They plowed into me from both sides. My eyes squeezed shut, stars dancing through the darkness. My mind drowned. How much more of this could I take? My pussy convulsing. Rippling and spasming. It was incredible. God fucking damn, officer Murphy growled. What a tight cunt. Oh, god, I can't take much more of this pussy. Fucking cum in her twat! Just flood the little whore! Officer Lassiter gripped my hair, pulling on it. Pain flared in my scalp. Yes! He ripped his cock out of my mouth and erupted. Pearly jizz splashed across my face. I felt it bathing me. He coated me in his passion. The cop grunted with each blast, the salty seed running down to my lips. My tongue flicked out, experiencing my first taste of a man's cum. I loved it. My pussy spasmed harder. My asshole rippled around the buzzing vibrator. I squealed as the jizz spurted and bathed my face. I opened my mouth wide, thrusting out my tongue. A wonderful squirt splashed right on my tongue. The salty delight melted through my taste buds. Yes, yes, yes!! I howled. Cum on my face! Use me like a fucking whore! God fucking damn, Officer Lassiter panted, his muscular chest rising and falling. He sank down to the chair, his face flushed. Jesus, you know how to blow a cock. The fucking slut smuggles vibrators up her cunt! What did you expect? Officer Murphy slammed deep into me. Fuck! Cum in me! I moaned. Spill that jizz in me. I want it. I want you dripping out of me. Hell fucking yes! he snarled and buried into me. His balls smacked into my clit. Pleasure exploded through me as his cum jetted into my cunt. I felt his passion splashing against my depths. My pussy writhed about him as he unloaded spurt after spurt of jizz. The intense waves of ecstasy swept through me as a man filled my underage cunt with his seed. I reveled in it. As Officer Lassiter's juices dripped on my face, my cunt milked Officer Murphy's dick dry. His hand squeezed my hips, gripping me as he grunted with each blast. I loved it. He was filling me with all his jizz. Oh, yes, I was such a bad, bad girl, wasn't I? I giggled. I seduced two cops to fuck me while on duty. Officer Lassiter chuckled. Goddamn, you are The door opened, cutting off Officer Murphy. What are you two... The deep voice of the newcomer trailed off. I glanced over my shoulder to see a hulking, Black cop with a shaved head. He stared at me, eyes narrowing. Officer Murphy ripped his dick out of my spasming pussy, the vibrator still buzzing away in my asshole. His jizz leaked out of me and dripped down my thighs. Just dealing with a shoplifter, Mac, Officer Murphy said. Though he called the Black cop Mac, his name tag read Officer Washington. The Black cop stared at me. What did the little hussy steal? Your cum? Officer Murphy chuckled. The dildo buzzing away in her asshole, the clothes on the floor, and who knows what else. She was on a little crime spree before we caught her. Good thing you found her and stopped her, Officer Washington said, unbuckling his gun belt. She had anything but that vibrator shoved up her asshole? Nope, I moaned. SMACK! My ass stung from officer Murphy's spank as he grunted, Shut up, Slut. Officer Washington chuckled. She is a wicked, little skank, isn't she? That she is, Officer Lassiter said. And, no, her asshole hasn't been fucked. Yet. The deep rumble of Officer Washington's words made my bowels clench around on the buzzing vibrator. I trembled as he stripped naked, revealing a broad body, heavily muscled. He had black-ink tattoos that almost vanished into his ebony skin. I gasped when he shoved down his pants. He had a monster of a dick. He dwarfed both the White cops and the vibrator churning up my asshole. How could that even fit in me? I wanted to find out. Look at her wiggle, said Officer Washington. Little, White slut wants my big, Black dick reaming her asshole. Yes! I moaned. Punish me, Offic SMACK!! I told you to be quiet, growled officer Murphy. I shuddered as the Black cop moved closer. A wicked thrill shot through me. He was going to stuff that massive dick up my asshole. I groaned, my fingers flexing. I was cuffed. There was absolutely nothing I could do to stop him. It made me so wet. Cum leaked out of my pussy as it clenched, aching to be filled again. It wanted to do such naughty, naughty things. Goddamn, she is eager for it, Officer Washington growled. What you expect? Officer Lassiter asked. Then he chuckled. Bet her daddy loves her, Officer Murphy said. Bet she sucks his cock every night. I would. Right beneath mommy's nose. I'd be such a bad, bad girl. Officer Washington ripped the vibrator out of my asshole and tossed the buzzing toy to the floor. It skittered and hummed, rattling as the engine kept churning away. I was suddenly bereft of all sensation in my lower half. My asshole clenched, my body shaking. I became so aware of the cold table beneath my body. My small titties drank it in, my nipples throbbing. I wiggled and squirmed, so ready for it. Strong hands grabbed my waist. They were huge, practically wrapping around me. I gasped as the black man lifted me up. He held me, my hair dangling before me. A drop of cum fell from my chin and splattered on the table. He pressed his dick between my butt-cheeks. He moved me, sliding my crack up his dick until his tip pressed into my asshole. It was a thick, blunt cockhead. I whimpered. He was really going to fuck me up the ass with that monster. I whimpered, my asshole relaxed by the buzzing toy. I felt so loose back there. I could do this. I could take Holy fucking shit! I howled as he didn't thrust me. Instead, he pulled me back. He impaled me on his dick. My asshole flared in pain as it stretched wide enough to take his huge, Black dick. He lanced so deep in me. My bowels clung to him, this burning heat rippling through me. I bucked and squirmed, my little titties jiggling beneath me. The cop grunted as my butt-cheeks pressed against his crotch. I could feel his wiry pubic hair. Goddamn, White girl ass is the best. I just whimpered, drooling, cum and spittle falling to the table as I moaned. It was incredible. My pussy was already spasming. Another orgasm rippled through me, my asshole celebrating his massive dick filling me. Only a bad girl could take a cock that huge back there without flinching. I rippled and writhed about them, squirming my hips, stirring myself around them as I dangled in his grip. He gripped my waist tight and then fucked me up and down his cock like a living sex toy. Like I was his personal Fleshlight. I gasped and moaned, his dick pumping in and out of my asshole. My writhing flesh gripped him, the heat flowing through me. I groaned and growled while the other two cops watched and chuckled. My moans echoed through the interrogation room, my passion rippling about us. It was incredible. My butt-cheek smacked against his crotch, the stinging pain in my spanked rump flaring through me. It only added to the delight of his huge cock sliding in and out of me. My velvety bowels gripped them as they spasmed, drinking in the friction. Bright sparks exploded across my vision. My head tossed back and forth. I groaned and gasped as he fucked me up and down his cock faster and faster. I could feel his strength, his large fingers holding me. He practically encircled my waist with his two hands. The world swung around me as he used me. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned over and over again. I love your cock! All the White sluts do. They love my big, Black dick stretching out their tight holes. It's amazing! I gasped, my anal orgasms rippling from one to the other. My pussy convulsed, juices and cum spilling down my thighs. My handcuffs rattled. It felt so amazing. I gasped and squeaked and moaned as he worked his dick in and out of my asshole. I squeezed my eyes shut, trembling, my pleasure rippling about his cock. This was the best in the world. I never wanted this to end. He groaned. I could tell he loved my asshole. He worked me up and down that big, Black shaft. My back arched, my little tits jiggling beneath me. My pussy spasmed so hard, aching to be filled with anything. So envious of my asshole. The pleasure burned through my thoughts. An ecstatic blaze devouring everything. His every plung in my asshole sent new sheets of fire racing through me. I burned. Ecstasy consumed me. I howled. Shivered. This was beyond any sensation I could imagine. I was just his sex toy. His living fuck doll. Then he fucked me. As he slammed me down his cock, his hips rammed forward. I gasped at the shocking spank, pain flaring across my rump. I bounced forward, my bowels sliding up his cock as his arms held me loose now. It was like I was a swing. His hips plowed into me hard now. He pounded my asshole with even more vigor. Oh, my fucking god, I'm dying! I howled. I'm dying from ecstasy! Keep fucking me! Don't stop! Just punishing that tight, young ass! he growled, drilling his dick so hard into my bowels. More orgasms than I could count blazed through me. They roared from one to the other, ecstasy enrapture in bliss and euphoria all swirling in a firestorm of passion. Darkness swallowed my vision. I howled. It was too much. My senses couldn't take it. God fucking damn! the cop roared. The Black cop's spunk fired in my asshole. Dimly, at the edges of my awareness, I felt the jolts of jizz pumping into me again and again. These hot streams of spunk basted me. I trembled, loving him. My asshole writhed, milking his dick as he grunted. I swayed through the darkness. The rapture buffeted me from every side. His hot cum filled me. I drifted, howling in ecstasy. I felt something cool against me. My asshole was empty, the cum leaking out of me. I blinked, seeing the interrogation table before me. He fucked me so hard I'd lost it. Only a bad girl could experience that. Goddamn, what a slut, panted officer Washington. That was a workout. Her ass was tighter than a bankers fist. Only question, what are we going to do with the little whore? said Officer Murphy. Still don't know her name. We got to write this up in the report somehow. I smiled, knowing just what to say. You're going to let me go. Officer Murphy snorted. Let you go? We got you cold on shoplifting. We found the vibrator shoved up your cunt. Why would we let you go? True, I said, straightening. So much of Officer Washington's cum leaked out of my asshole. It ran down to my pussy, mixing with Officer Murphy's. Officer Lassiter's jizz still stained my face. What's gonna happen when your superiors find out you all fucked me. Are you going to claim that I 'shoplifted' your cum out of your balls? That I got it in a turkey baster and just squirted it up in all my holes. We'll clean you up, said Officer Washington, his voice growing stiff. I laughed. My handcuff chains rattled. We both know that forensics will find even the tiniest trace of your jizz on me. Your DNA. How long will you be going to jail for raping an underage prisoner? Officer Lassiter swallowed. Or, you can let me go. I'll be exceptionally grateful. Just imagine all the other chances you will get to catch me being naughty. You'll have to spank me. Tie me up. Fuck me. I shrugged. You can't do that from prison. Unless you want to be the one getting fucked. God fucking damn, Officer Washington groaned. Why does a whore always know when she has you by the balls? I winked at him. It wasn't long before I was sauntering out of the mall's small police station wearing my bad girl panties, the vibrator shoved back up inside my cunt. I wore one of their police t-shirts, feeling naughty that I had their department logo printed across my tiny tits. It was sized for a kid, so it fitted me like a second skin. It showed off everything. I was going to enjoy being a bad girl. Daddy would love the new me. And so would all the other boys. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure chuckled. Chastity was a brilliant success. It was so glad it had the idea to create these panties. Humans were such fun to manipulate. Its newest creation was ready. It was an interesting pair of panties. It was actually virginal. A soft white, the waistband trimmed in delicate lace, a single word printed in princess-pink letters across the rump, each one drawn in a swirl of cursive. Curious? The figure smiled. It was time to have more fun. Another girl needed another naughty pair of panties. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Twenty-Eight: Buying the Virgin Shop Girl Summary: Kyile shops for more than just a ring but also a virgin for her big brother! Keyword: ff fff mff mc inc oral creampie breed 1st exhib voy super Characters Main Characters Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor. Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter. Maria Hayward: Lance's mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid. Kylie Hayward: Lance's little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid. Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance's history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid. Nancy Heres: Lance's aunt and mother's sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid. Bella Miles: Lance's best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife. The Daughter Maids Bronze Garters Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother. Chastity Hayward: Lance's third daughter with his mother. Virginia Hayward: Lance's second daughter with his mother. The Virgin Maids Pink Garters Ashley: Student Brenda: Student Janiqua: Student Rashimi: Attends First Baptist Tabitha: Kylie's best friend Zeta: Attends First Baptist The Wise-Maids Gray Garters Abigail Wright: Curator at the Museum of Neolithic History Asuka: Student Marsha Peterson: PHD in Celtic Mythology Mrs. Johnson: Teacher Mrs. White: Principal Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa The Slut-Maids Orange Garters Alisha: Shop girl Deborah: Aunt Nancy's eldest daughter. Deidre: Attends First Baptist Izzy: Aunt Nancy's youngest daughter. Ji-Woo Im: Runs Happy Touch Massage Parlor Seo-Yun Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor The Concubine-Maids Green Garters Alice: Student Carla: Cheerleader Felicity: Student Gloria: Student Mrs. Kenning: Mother to Opal Mrs. Miles: Bella's mother Opal Kenning: Bride going to marry Clint Hartford. Veronica: Student The Demon-Maid Black Garter The Seductress: An imprisoned in the flesh. Other Characters Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America Clint Hartford: Groom going to marry Opal Kenning Coach Richards: Teacher Daffodil: Attends First Baptist Derrick: Rick Reynold's best man, banging his bride. Lana: Attends First Baptist Mortimer Hayward: Lance's dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor. Mr. Carter: Teacher Mr. Jordan: Teacher Pita: Attends First Baptist Rick Reynolds: Groom goign to marry Rita Carlyle. Rita Carlyle: Bride going to marry Rick Reynolds. Cheating on him with his best man. Sister Shannon Ester: Nun at St. Theresa, killed by Malevolence Ursula: Attends First Baptist Young-Ja Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor The Imprisoned The Gizzamuluke The Hagazim Lady Smiles The Maggotborn Malevolence The Misshapen The Ripper Smiles The Stalker The Twin The Warmth The Weeper The Woods Kylie Hayward I am, said the brown-haired daughter of the jewelry shop owner. She wore a pink t-shirt with a unicorn on it and a pair of blue jeans. I had hope when I saw how cute her top was, and she had that symbol of innocence. That's so wonderful, I said and placed my wooden chest on the glass counter. Beneath were engagement rings of so many types. I was here on a special mission from my Master-Big Brother. I had Tabitha with me. My best friend and fellow maid was perfect for this mission. Mainly because she was my BFF! I had four more garters left. I opened the case and Heather shuddered. Her father, Mr. Goldsmith, blinked. He had black hair and wore a yarmulke. I'd never met anyone who wore a Jewish prayer cap in real life. Just in movies. It was neat. So, I need to do a hymen check on you, I said. Hayward Manor business. So, uh, what's your name? Heather, the girl said, her eyes staring at the four white garters that were in the case. Well, Heather, you just come on around the table and let me see what you have. Isn't that just such a wonderful thing? We're going to make sure that you're perfect for our Master. He's so wonderful, said Tabitha. But we need to have only virgins to take care of him. It's a big responsibility to watch over his needs. Whatever he wants, you have to be ready to provide it for him. I can do it, Heather said, moving around from behind her counter. Right, Dad. That's right, he said, stroking at his beard as he watched his daughter unsnapping her jeans as she came up beside us. This was a special day for any girl. To be chosen to wear a white garter was important. It required only the purest of girls. The others could pick sluts and whores and married women, but I didn't think that was right. Master Big Brother deserved girls who had never been with any man. He should be their first. That was the only way this should work. It made perfect sense to me. I hoped Heather was a virgin. She claimed to be one. Good sign. But you never knew when there was a whore who just lied to get a garter. I mean, I would do anything to be owned by Master-Big Brother. Why, in the beginning, I... I... Memories from the first day we arrived at the manor washed through me. Okay, I was an idiot who thought it was weird that this was all happening. I resisted the magic, but that was because I was a Hayward by birth. I had the same blood as my brother. But normal girls wanted it. They had no choice. The magic was so powerful. Heather had her fly open. I thrust my hand into it and slid into the pink panties that peeked out. I slid through a nice, trimmed bush to find her pussy lips. She was juicy, but who wouldn't be with the prospect of being my big brother's? Lance was amazing. I stroked her pussy lips, her father watching on anxiously. He wanted her to be chosen. Such a good dad. I parted her pussy lips and found her hymen. That little membrane, with a hole my finger could almost fit through, was proof of her purity. You're a virgin! I said as I ripped my hand out. So that means...? There was such hope in her hazel eyes. She bounced in place, her jeans slipping off her hips and falling to her mid-thighs. Her pink panties had a cute, white bow on the front. Adorable. Yep! I said and grabbed a pink garter. Mr. Goldsmith, your daughter is maid material. So... I grabbed a white garter out of my case and held it to Heather. She shuddered at the sight of it and shoved her jeans down her legs while kicking off her white tennis shoes. She wore a pair of pink socks with a frill of white lace. Ooh, everything she had was so adorable. I loved it. She stepped out of her jeans before she hopped on one foot than the other to peel off her socks. Maids could only wear official Hayward Manor uniforms. She dropped her socks before she peeled off her t-shirt. She had round boobs that her pink bra held. Trimmed in white lace, it was cute. It was a shame it wasn't an approved uniform. She reached behind her and unhooked it. Her proud daddy watched on, beaming as his daughter unveiled her round boobs. They were perky tits with pink nipples that looked so suckable. Master Big Brother would love her. My pussy was growing so wet. Tabitha wiggled her hips, watching on with delight. Heather shoved off her panties last. She rolled those pink delights off her hips revealing a trimmed, brown bush that dripped with her pussy juices. She bent over, her boobies swinging back and forth. She stepped out of her panties. I dropped to my knees. Heather thrust out her left leg, saying, I'm so happy, Dad! Me, too, Heather, said Mr. Goldsmith. Your mother would have been so proud of you. The daughter beamed at those words as I slipped the white garter over her foot. I slid the lacy band up her calf, past her knee, and around her thigh. I left it there, gripping her leg. She shuddered as she officially became a maid of Hayward Manor. Master Lance owns me, she said with awe and pride. That's right, I said and stood. I leaned against the counter and spread my legs. And as your first official act as a maid of Hayward Manor, you will eat my pussy! Yes, Kylie, she said. I'd love that! Heather dropped to her knees before me. She pressed her head up between my legs and nuzzled into my trimmed bush. I shuddered as she licked me. I closed my eyes, enjoying the way her tongue stroked across my pussy lips. She parted them, sending a hot shiver rushing through me. She licked around my clit. This wonderful heat swept through me. It was a naughty moment to have her tonguing me like that. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the way her tongue stroked around my bud. A shudder ran through me. Ooh, I purred. That's so good, Heather. I glanced at her father. Your daughter is going to fit right in at Hayward Manor. Pussy eating is something that we do a lot of. It's important for bonding between maids and makes sure that all different colors of garters support and love each other. Of course, of course, Mr. Goldsmith said as he watched his daughter licking at me. Heather stroked through my folds again. She was so delicious. My girl is a team player. She plays softball at her high school. Wonderful, said Tabitha as she dropped to her knees and grabbed Heather's rump. Mmm, you have a yummy-looking muff. I just have to eat you out, Heather. Because we're maids who serve Master Lance. I love you. I love you, too, Heather moaned into my pussy. That was so beautiful to hear. The magic of Hayward Manor was amazing. I was so glad that Heather would be with us for eternity, chained to my big brother. We would all be in the Hay making love, our souls locked in an endless orgy with my big brother at the center. Our reward for fighting against evil. I shuddered at the feel of that hot tongue stroking through my folds. She licked at me as Tabitha nuzzled into Heather's pussy. My BFF started licking and lapping at Heather, stroking through her folds, lapping at her cunt. Heather moaned into my pussy as she enjoyed Tabitha's licking. Oh, she's so good, she moaned. Ooh, I like that. You should love it, I said. That's the fun of being a maid. Pussy eating is the second best part of being fucked by Master-Big Brother! Yes! Tabitha squealed, her blue eyes meeting mine. Her blonde curls swayed around her face as she feasted on Heather. Just the best! I can't wait to lose my cherry to him! Heather moaned. Master Lance... I just know he's so handsome. I love him so much! Dad, I'm going to be his loyal and loving maid. He can use my body whenever he wants. You're going to make me proud servicing him, said Mr. Goldsmith. Master Hayward is a great man who needs to be served. I loved the Golden Power. It was so hot how it just affected everyone. Heather licked and lapped at my pussy. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I quivered when she pressed into me. She sank into my twat itself and writhed around in my hole. She teased me as she did that. It was so hot feeling her tongue dancing around in me. I loved every last second of her doing that. It was just a naughty moment. She stroked my inner depths. Her tongue danced around in me while her lips rubbed on my pussy folds. It was an outstanding rush. I loved that moment. I enjoyed every last second of her stirring me up and building me toward my orgasm. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Ooh, ooh, Heather, you're such a great addition to the harem. Thank you, Kylie! groaned the cutie. She thrust her tongue deep into my pussy while Tabitha ate her out. I watched my friend kneading Heather's rump. Tabitha ate her out while the cute brunette tongued my snatch. My orgasm built and built in me. I quivered here, my maid's uniform rustling. Mr. Goldsmith watched on with pride. He wasn't getting off on our lesbian passion, but just drinking in the sight of his daughter working for Hayward Manor. She could be dusting the house, and he would show as much interest as this. It was fantastic. Her tongue danced around in me. She swirled about in my snatch. It was a delicious moment to feel her rooting around in me. My eyes rolled back in my head. I loved how she flicked her tongue around in my snatch. She drove me wild with that hot tongue. She swept it around in my cunt and brought me closer and closer to bursting. I would have a huge climax. It would be amazing having all that pleasure rushing through me. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Oh Mr. Goldsmith, your daughter is such a good pussy licker. Ooh, ooh, she's going to make me cum so hard! Of course she is, he said with such pride. Her mother would be so proud of her. Yes, yes, be proud, Mama Goldsmith! I moaned, looking up to heaven. Your daughter is such a good maid! She's doing such an amazing job eating my pussy. I'm going to cum on her face. I'm going to drown her! I loved those words as that hot tongue thrust into my pussy and swirled around in me. I shuddered at the feel of all that delight sweeping through me. It was just a fantastic moment to have her dancing around in me. I rose toward that moment of bursting. To drowning the cutie. Her tongue stroked through my folds and danced around my clit. She fluttered against my bud. My skirt rustled as my petite body quivered. I groaned as she tongued me. I shuddered here, whimpering at what she did to me. That's it, Heather, I moaned. Ooh, ooh, just like that! Suckle on my clit! Yes, yes, make her cum, whimpered Tabitha. She chose you. She saw how special you are. Make her burst! I will! Heather purred around my clit. Thank you so much for seeing potential in me. I won't let you down, Kylie! I won't! She suckled on my clit with force. She nibbled on my bud. The pleasure rushed through me. It was quite a delight to nibble on her. I flicked my tongue around her pearl. She polished it with her hot tongue. Then she nibbled on me with her soft lips. I trembled, the pleasure washed through me. This was just an amazing moment. I savored every last second of it. This was just an awesome moment. She suckled with all her might. I gasped and threw back my head. Heather! I squealed as I climaxed. Her father applauded her, his hands clapping together, as my pleasure surged through me. Rapture washed over my mind while my pussy juices drowned his daughter's mouth. My uniform rustled as I trembled through the bliss. Heather licked and lapped at my juices. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I loved every last second of that ecstasy washing through me. Heather moaned into my cunt. She gripped my thighs as she licked at me. Oh, oh, she moaned. I... I... Yes! She climaxed, too. Tabitha was just so skilled at eating pussy. I shuddered in delight as I climaxed. The ecstasy washed out of my spasming pussy. Heather moaned into my cunt. She lapped at me as she enjoyed her own rapture. It was so wonderful. I swayed there, my eyes squeezing shut. Her father kept clapping, kept cheering her on. Such a supportive daddy. I trembled, loving every last second of the rapture sweeping through me. It peaked in me. This wonderful heat simmered through my mind. I hovered there, feeling so good. Just so happy. It was an amazing moment. I was so happy to enjoy this bliss. I shuddered, sucking in delight as my orgasm died away. Heather licked at my pussy, moaning into me as she quivered through her bliss. I was so glad for her. Ooh, that was so good, I said, my entire body buzzing. But now we have to buy an engagement ring. Master-Big Brother needs the perfect one to give to his Maid-Wife. Ooh, you'll like Bella. She's his best friend and just so perfect for him. She's his bodyguard, but we're his body servants. Ooh, I get that, said Heather. We just are ready to serve him and feed him and clothe him and buy him things. That's right, I said as Heather popped to her feet. She threw her arms around her neck and kissed me, my spicy pussy cream on her lips. That was so hot to taste. She broke the kiss and said, Okay, let's figure out what's the perfect ring for Bella. We don't want to buy the wrong one. This one has to last her a lifetime. That's right, I said as Heather darted around the counter and grabbed a tray of engagement rings out. She sat them down. It was time to find the perfect one. I would not let Master-Big Brother down. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward It wasn't much past noon when Mom went into labor to have our fourth daughter. Aunt Nancy and a few of the other maids whisked her away while I moved through the manor, supervising the cleaning and learning more about the Imprisoned. There were over two hundred in the manor. Trapped in busts, paintings, statues, and even a few tapestries. The maids were moving around everywhere, all so eager to clean. All save Asuka. I found her in her room with her computers. She was typing on them, writing code. I left her to it. From time to time, I would reward a maid. I fucked Deidre in the ass on the second floor. Ms. Docea sucked my dick clean on the third. I left a big load of cum in Deborah's pussy on the first floor. I picked them at random. Just giving them encouragement and the power they needed to keep the Imprisoned under control. I swear I saw Bella cleaning the Gizzamuluke's painting twice. I hated that Imprisoned. He had almost raped my little sister that first night here. Raped and eaten her. These things were foul and disgusting. They all had to be locked up. Any of them who made it through the barrier. I checked on the Seductress. She was bound by her gold manacles and being fucked by Sister Martha Ruth, the Nun-Maid pounding my mother's dark twin with the golden dildo. The Demon-Maid had red welts across her ass. You dirty monster! hissed Sister Martha Ruth. SLAP! Her hand smacked down on the Demon-Maid's rump, leaving a bright handprint. The Seductress moaned, her all-black eyes rolling back in her head with such passion on her face. Such a dirty monster, she moaned. I was so bad. Keep hurting me. I deserve it! Sister Martha Ruth drew back her hand. SLAP! The Seductress was in hand, so I checked in on Mom. She had our new daughter Delilah. That was wonderful. I felt good as I moved down through the palace. I was heading to check out the ballroom and see how things were going there when Cali appeared. My purple-eyed maid said, Your sister returns with a new maid. Oh, good, I said. My stomach squirmed. Now that I knew our fate, I felt some guilt about adding new maids. I was forcing women to this fate, but it was for the world. I had seen the madness of the Otherworld. I would not let it infect our world. I followed Cali through the first floor. We passed Seo-Yun cleaning the statue of a man with bent shoulders and fat tears spilling down his cheeks. He held a dagger in his hand. The Masseuse-Maid paused to curtsy. Master, she purred. I squeezed her ass, slipping my hand up beneath her skirt. She smiled at that. Her massage with Ji-Woo had been delicious in the cottage back in the Otherworld. I was glad that Aunt Nancy had recruited them. Different skills were important. In the foyer, Cali opened the doors as a black sedan pulled up. The Uber since Kylie was too young to have her driver's license. Kylie then the new maid followed by Tabitha piled out of the car. They all rushed up to me, the new maid wearing white tennis shoes and nothing else, her round boobs jiggling. She had brown hair and a cute face. She was my age. This is Heather, said Kylie as she rushed up the steps. She reached into her bodice and pulled out a black box. A ring box. She slipped it to me. Bella's going to love this. Thanks, I said. I turned to Cali and pushed it into her cleavage. We'll need that for after dinner. Yes, Master, my purple-eyed maid said. She glanced at Heather. You are sharing room 15 with Chastity. Your uniform is already in there, though... She grabbed my hard cock, stroking it. Our Master's lance is always eager to plunge into new maids. Cali turned and swept off to do whatever it was she did. Probably maintaining the Hay and the Manor. My little sister stepped up before me, her black pigtails framing her cute face. She arched an eyebrow at me. Does Cali seem a little less... uptight? she asked. Maybe, I said as Cali headed through the door that led toward the kitchen. Well, this is Heather, said Kylie. She is a virgin, and we have to change that. She's been saving herself for you. I have, Master Lance, Heather said, such awe in her hazel eyes. I never knew it, but it all made so much sense when I saw the pink garter. I was destined to be yours. The Almighty wanted it. Well, I said, glancing at Kylie then at Tabitha. Sadly, I couldn't pleasure all three at once, and my sister... She was my sister. Let's fix that. Follow. I turned and headed up the stairs. I did stroll around naked. There didn't seem to be much point in going clothed. Sure, my maids did, but it was super hot seeing them flounce around in their skimpy uniforms. When they bent over, they flashed their pussies and asses at me. The more endowed maids looked like they were about to pop out of their dresses. Kylie and Tabitha were whispering to Heather about the Imprisoned and the Hay, talking about our adventures in the Otherworld. Heather gasped in horror or in joy at the appropriate spots. I rolled my eyes. We reached the third floor. Master, my Maid-Wife cooed as she rubbed polish into the Gizzamuluke's frame. I see we have a new maid. Just showing her to her new room, I said, patting my Maid-Wife's ass as I strode by. By breaking in her bed? Bella asked with amusement. And her cherry, said Kylie as she passed. I smiled as I headed to room 15. The odd ones were on the south side of the manor. I pushed it open. It had a bed in the center with a dresser on either side. Along with doors that connected it to the neighboring rooms and a third door that led to the servant's passageway. On the inside of the hallway door, was the glyph. When this door was closed, nothing evil could get past it. Quarantine for the living areas of the house. Though with the number of maids we had now, we could be out after dark in the house. The Imprisoned were kept clean. We were even having meals now in the dining room and using the kitchen to clean. But if I had to go out and leave behind a skeleton crew, they would be safe. I fell on the bed, my cock smacking into my stomach. I smiled at the maids. Kylie, come sit on my face. You were a good little sister. I know you picked out a perfect ring. She'll love it, Master-Big Brother! My sister jumped on the bed, landing on her knees. Her skirt flared up for a moment, flashing a hint of her black bush. She crawled up the bed and straddled me. Her skirt fell around my head, plunging me into a warm darkness. I breathed in her spicy musk. Now, Heather, you get to go for a ride, my little sister said as she planted her pussy right on my face. Her furred muff tickled my lips. I licked at her. My little sister squealed in delight, Master-Big Brother! Yes! Yes! Ooh, I am so eager for this, Master Lance, Heather said as I felt her scrambling on the bed. She straddled me. She grabbed my cock and lifted me to her pussy. So I just press him against here, right, Kylie? Heather rubbed the tip of my cock into her furred muff, her curls tickling me before her wet folds kissed the crown of my dick. That's right, Kylie said as she squirmed on my face. Then you just press down on him and pop your cherry. After that, you ride him. It's so much fun! So much fun, Tabitha moaned as she watched. Okay, Heather said, pushing her twat down on me. Her pussy lips parted to reveal her hymen. I felt the thin membrane. She bore down on me, her maidenhead stretching and stretching. She groaned before she gasped out, Master! Her cherry popped. Her pussy plunged halfway down my cock. She squealed in delight, her hot and silky flesh massaging my shaft. Her deflowered twat squeezed about me, the pleasure radiating down my cock and soaking my balls. I moaned into my little sister's spicy maid. I lapped at my Sister-Maid as my new Virgin-Maid slid down the second half of my cock. Heather whimpered the entire way down. Then she gasped in delight. She took all of my cock. She felt so amazing around my cock. She bottomed out on me. Master Lance, she moaned. Oh, wow, I took all of you! Your mother would be so proud, Tabitha said, her hands clapping together. Isn't that amazing! I know she is. The new maid clamped her deflowered pussy around my cock. Oh, Master, I'm so happy to make my mom proud. And my dad, too. I'll be the best maid! She slid her cunt up my cock. She gripped me with that hot shaft. I moaned into my sister's pussy. I lapped at her taboo depths, loving that I could feast on her or my mom or my daughters. All the women in my family were mine to enjoy. I swirled around in my sister's twat. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I caressed her with passion. She gasped as I did that. She squirmed on me, smearing her cunt across my mouth. I loved the spicy flavor of her as the former virgin slid her cunt up my cock. Heather moaned her delight as she worked her pussy up and up my dick. She reached the pinnacle and squealed as she plunged back down me. I groaned into my little sister's cunt as I enjoyed that hot twat massaging my shaft. Fuck, I groaned. Oh, fuck, that's so good! I'm so glad that you love my pussy, Master, moaned Heather as she worked her cunt up and down me. Ooh, ooh, I just want to be the best maid I can be! You are! Kylie moaned and shifted on my face, pressing her pussy tighter on my lips. Her clit rubbed across my mouth. You are! The sound of lips smacking together, of two maids kissing, made me smile. I licked at my sister's cunt as she made out with Heather. The new maid worked her cunt up and down my cock. She gripped me. Massaged me. She drove me wild with that hot pussy. I loved how she massaged me with her cunt. She worked her twat up and down my dick. She massaged me with that wonderful cunt. It was a delicious sensation. I savored every last second of that delicious snatch riding me. My tongue danced around my sister's clit. She moaned into the new maid's lips. Heather gripped me with her hot twat. She held me tight as she worked up and down me. She massaged me with that hot snatch. I loved every last second of her cunt working up and down me. It was a delight to have her doing that to me. I shuddered, savoring her twat massaging me like that. Damn, I groaned into my Sister-Maid's cunt. Oh, damn, that's good. Yes, yes, ride him, squealed Kylie. She straightened again. Ooh, just work that hot twat up and down his dick. You have to make him cum! I will, Kylie! gasped Heather, her hot twat squeezing about me. She had such a delicious grip on my cock. I loved how she did that. I savored how she worked her delicious snatch up and down my dick. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my cock. She massaged my aching crown. That was so hot to feel. I loved it. I savored it. Heather rode me faster. She gasped and moaned, her virgin pussy building me toward that wonderful moment. I loved it so much. I hurtled closer and closer to that moment when I would erupt. I would flood her with my cum. Maybe breed her. Yes, yes, yes, gasped Kylie as she squirmed on me. Ooh, ooh, that's so good. That's just fantastic. I love it so much, Master Big Brother! I'm going to drown you! Drown our Master! gasped Tabitha. Ooh, drown him, Kylie! And Heather, your pussy exists to make Master cum. To take his seed in you! Yes, yes, Master! whimpered Heather. She plunged her twat down my dick. Ooh, ooh, that's so good. I love it. I love it so much! I couldn't take much more of this. I suckled on my little sister's clit. I nursed on her bud, her furred muff rubbing on my lips. I loved that. I nibbled on her little pearl. She gasped as I did that. Her skirt rustled around my head. I suckled hard on my little sister as Heather moaned, working her cunt up and down my cock. Her hot and silky sheath massaged me. The ache at the tip of my dick demanded relief. I had to erupt. I moaned around my sister's clit. Oh, your cock, Master! gasped Heather. It's massaging me. And... and... Yes! Her pussy plunged down my cock. She took every inch of me. She gasped as her pussy convulsed around my dick. Her hot flesh suckled at me. She nursed at me with all that wonderful flesh. I groaned as she rippled around my cock. I moaned around my sister's clit. I suckled hard. Master-Big Brother! squealed Kylie. Her spicy juices gushed out and bathed my mouth. I groaned as I drank down all her juices. I loved them gushing out of me. It was just such a wonderful moment to drink her pussy cream while Heather's cunt sucked at my dick. My nuts tightened. The ache burst at the tip of my cock. Fuck! I groaned and erupted into Heather's pussy. I flooded the new maid's cunt with my cum. She gasped in joy as her twat rippled around me. She suckled at me as I pumped blast after blast of cum onto her snatch. I filled her up with all that cum. I unloaded in her over and over again. It was a fantastic rush to have her blissful flesh spasming around my erupting cock. It was just an absolute thrill to flood her with cum. Ecstasy slammed through me. I shuddered with each eruption of cum into her twat. I filled her to the brim. Master, your cum! whimpered Heather. You're just so lucky to be his, my sister moaned as she ground her twat into my face. I loved this moment. I savored it. Every second of cumming in her pussy sent more ecstasy shooting through me. Heather's pussy suckled at me. She worked out the last blast of cum. I groaned with each eruption. I felt so good. Just so amazing. I loved that my little sister had found me an engagement ring. She needed more of a reward. Maybe I would fill her womb with my baby this time. That would be hot to breed her. Kylie, clean out her pussy, I said. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kylie Hayward I buried my face into Heather's snatch and licked up my big brother's salty cum from her spicy pussy. She tasted a lot like me. That was neat. I stroked through her folds again as Tabitha planted her pussy right on Heather's face. Oh, that's good, Tabitha said as she squirmed on Heather's face. So good, Heather moaned. Oh, Tabitha, you taste yummy! So do you, I moaned and licked up more cum and spicy cream. Master Big Brother flipped up my skirt and pressed his dick into my pussy. I'm going to knock you up, Kylie. I'm going to breed you for being a good sister. I squealed in delight, so happy I couldn't say anything else. This was just so amazing. I so wanted to have his baby like Mom and Bella were. I would love, love, love to have my belly swelling with his child. His daughter. Thought you'd like that, Master-Big Brother said as he thrust his cock into my pussy. His flesh lance buried so deep into my cunt. I loved the feel of his shaft stretching me out. It was a wonderful moment. A trembled and squeezed my twat down on his dick. I loved how amazing this felt. He had such a big cock. His nuts slapped into my bush. I trembled as Master-Big Brother drew back his cock. I tongued his cum out of Heather's pussy as he thrust back into me. He slammed his big dick into my pussy. It was such a good delight to have him burying into me. He slammed to the hilt in my snatch. It was fantastic to have him fucking my pussy. I savored that wonderful moment when he fucked me. I'm going to knock you up, Kylie, my big brother said. I'm going to seed your womb! Do it, please, Master Big Brother! I moaned into Heather's sloppy twat. Yes, yes, please, please, knock her up, Master, Tabitha moaned. My BFF had my back. Master Big Brother pumped away at my fertile pussy. It was such a taboo rush to have him in me. Fucking me. I loved the feel of his big dick thrusting in and out of me. I quivered and licked up the cum that spilled out of Heather's pussy. Her spicy cream mixed with the salty cum. I squeezed my cunt down on that big dick fucking into me. Master hammered me hard and fast. He churned me up with that big cock. He fucked into me with hard strokes. It was a fabulous rush to have that thick shaft fucking me. I groaned at that hard cock burying to the hilt in my pussy as I feasted on his cum from Heather's twat. He grunted as he churned me up. He brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to being bred. Tabitha whimpered as she rode Heather's face. My blonde BFF smiled at me as she ground her twat on Heather's lips. Tabitha was so happy for me. She wanted me to have a big climax and milk out all of our Master's cum. Damn, groaned my big brother as he fucked his cock to the hilt in me. Oh, damn, that's so good. That's fantastic! He buried to the hilt in me. He fucked me with such force. He plowed deep and hard into my cunt. He fucked me with such passion. I savored the feel of his cock plowing to the hilt in me. He fucked into my snatch with just such passion. Such force. I squeezed my cunt down around him. I loved how great he felt. How wonderful it was to have his dick fucking me. He buried into me with such passion. My big brother rammed his incestuous cock onto my pussy and groaned. Ooh, ooh, ooh, I moaned and thrust my tongue into Heather's pussy to find more of his cum. I swirled around in her spicy depths as my brother pumped away at me. I scooped out all the salty jizz I could. There was less and less of it. Master Big Brother pounded me hard. I whimpered and quested for more of his cum. I found one more dollop in Heather's spicy cum. Just one more. I shuddered, my orgasm building so fast. I licked at her twat with hunger, gathering up her juices. My big brother grunted as he fucked my cunt. He loved what he did to me. He pounded my tight and fertile pussy with such passion. Master Big Brother was breeding me! I squeezed my cunt down on his thrusting cock as I suckled hard on Heather's clit. I nursed on her, the surge of excitement rushing through me. This was such a magical moment It was just fantastic to have him pounding me. I loved it so much. He thrust to the hilt in my pussy. He fucked me with such force. I loved him thrusting to the hilt in me again and again. He buried into me with all that force. All that vigor. It was magical to feel him. Cum in me, Master-Big Brother! I moaned into Heather's pussy. Let me feel that pussy cum around me! he growled as he thrust into me. I squeezed my pussy down on that big dick. I reveled in that huge cock fucking me so hard. I shuddered, loving every last inch of his lance. I suckled on Heather's clit with force. I enjoyed this so much. I loved every last second of this big cock burying into me. It was powerful. Magical. Oh, yes! I gasped into Heather's pussy. My twat spasmed around my big brother's thrusting cock. I suckled at him as I moaned into Heather's pussy. I squealed around her clit. She gasped and her spicy cream gushed out. She bathed me in her passion as my cunt worshiped Master Big Brother's dick. Oh, Kylie! she moaned. Oh, yes, yes, Kylie! Heather! Tabitha moaned, her head throwing back. Her blonde hair danced as she drowned the new maid in pussy cream. My big brother kept fucking me with his mighty lance. He buried hard into my writhing cunt, grunting. I needed his cum in me. I shuddered, my mind drowning in the rapture gushing through me. So much bliss swept through me. Breed me, please, Master-Big Brother! I squealed as he plowed into me. Please, please, please! Yes! he snarled and buried to the hilt in my pussy. He erupted. I shuddered as his hot cum pumped over and over into my pussy. I loved his seed bathing my womb. He filled me to the brim with his cum. All his jizz just flooded me. It was so wild to feel that wonderful heat surging through me. I burst with more pleasure as my cunt rippled around his cock. I bathed in Heather's juices as my brother pumped me full of his seed. I groaned, feeling his power surging through me. I felt him breeding me. It was so amazing. I just knew I would have his daughter. Master-Big Brother! I cried. Kylie, he grunted as he pumped me full of all his incestuous love. I rubbed my face into Heather's pussy, just so glad that I could be here with her. I loved the feel of her against me. She squeezed her thighs around my face. She held me tight to her snatch. It was perfect to enjoy. I was so happy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward Master-Daddy, whimpered Delilah. My newest daughter's pussy rippled around my cock. She sat on the dining room table, everyone ready for the meal. My newest Daughter-Maid had blonde hair like our mother, her eyes brown like my father's. She quivered there, her pussy milking out the last of my cum. I groaned as I filled her up. She shuddered there, her round boobs jiggling. She was naked save for her white garter. It was a great day. Mmm, you're another of my precious Daughter-Maids, Delilah, I said. Thank you, Master-Daddy, she cooed, her voice angelic. She looked so much like a younger version of our mother. She is such a good girl, Mom said as she came out with the roast. And her sisters made an excellent dinner. We know all your recipes, Mom, Chastity said as she came out with a big bowl of mashed potatoes. That's right, Delilah said. She shuddered as I pulled out of her pussy. I panted and sat down at the head of the table. Bella took the seat to my right and Kylie to my left. The other maids were sitting down to eat. This was a special dinner. Cali stood behind me and to my left, the engagement ring tucked into her bodice. I couldn't wait. I was already married to Bella spiritually, but now it would become more official. The first step to seeing her in a special maid's wedding dress. I'd have Cali design one for her. She would be so beautiful in it with her veil. Like the one Opal still wore. My Bride-Maid was sitting a few seats down from Bella, chatting with Ji-Woo. It was good that the various maids got along. It would not be good if they were forming cliques. We're missing someone, I said, scanning down the table. Heather was in her new uniform and sitting between Tabitha and Izzy. Sister Martha Ruth was here, as were Marsha and Abigail. Mrs. Johnson and Principal White, Janiqua, Brenda, Zeta, Rashimi, Gloria, Carla, Felicity, Angela, Virginia, and more. But... Is Asuka not here? She burst in a moment later and found an empty spot. She pulled out her phone and was tapping at the screen. I sighed. She was lost in making her predictive algorithm for the harem so we could get some warning when bad things were crossing over. Hopefully. Dinner was delicious. Champagne was served. Everyone but Bella drank that. She just had sparkling cider. It was a festive mood. Angela and Delilah jumped up and rushed out to get the cake I had them bake. I was surprised Delilah knew about it, but... She did have our mother's memories so she must know about this stuff. Or they told her. It was a tad confusing. They rolled out the white cake. It had three layers to it. That was impressive and covered in frosting. My three Daughter-Maids had been busy. Everyone oohed and aahed over the cake. Bella smiled as I stood. Cali, I said. She thrust her chest out at me. I thrust my hand in, my back to Bella. I pulled it out, this nervous wave of excitement washing through me. This was it. The moment of truth. I knew she would say yes, and yet... I swallowed. I turned around. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bella Hayward Oh, that's lovely, I said as Lance pawed around in Cali's cleavage. My Master-Husband had arranged a feast to celebrate his return. I was so glad. Kylie had a super-huge grin on her face. What? I asked her. She just giggled and bounced in her seat. Then Mrs. Hayward had her phone out and she was recording Lance turning around and coming toward me. I felt this weird hum of excitement through the air. My breath caught. I didn't get what was happening, and yet... I found myself standing up as Lance reached me, his hand suspiciously behind his back. Master? These hopeful, joyous tears were in my eyes. He couldn't be doing that. We were married. When he put the yellow garter on me, I became his Maid-Wife. He claimed me for that very important role. Me. His best friend and almost girlfriend. But he was on his knees. I fanned my face. Mom was suddenly behind me with her phone out, too. The entire harem had caught their breath. I struggled to breathe. This was really happening. I couldn't believe it. Lance stared up at me on one knee. He took my left hand. Bella, he said, his thumb rubbing across the back of my hand and knuckles, I've known you since we were kids. I can't remember a time when we weren't hanging out. Playing tag. Climbing trees and riding bikes and playing video games together. Remember when we stayed up all night and finally beat Dark Souls. I nodded. Well... He unveiled what was behind his back. A black box. I mean, I've always loved you. I know we were in that awkward stage just a while ago. Not sure if we should go from being more than friends, but I wanted to. I'm glad we did, because... He used his thumb to open the box. Inside the white felt was nestled a platinum band with a large diamond set in it. Smaller, yellow diamonds were set into the ring itself, flanking the larger gemstone. My heart pounded so fast. The entire harem crowded around us, watching. Well, he said, and pulled the ring from the case. Will you be my wife? Yes, I breathed. It came out a whisper because of the tension. Yes, yes, yes, Lance! I'll be your wife, Master! My left hand trembled as the tears built in the corners of my eyes. He slid the ring onto my finger. I shivered like I had when he put on the garter. It felt the same. A circle that was an endless promise to be his wife, not just his maid. He seated it and smiled. He kissed the ring then rose and cupped my face. I love you, he said. His lips met mine. The entire harem erupted into wild cheers. The claps and squeals and gasps echoed around us. I heard so many congratulations to Lance and to me. To us both. I held him tight, the tears spilling down my cheek as we kissed with such passion. With such love. I was his Maid-Wife for real. He broke the kiss and said, We're going to have a ceremony and everything. Do it properly. Legally. You're going to be my wife, Bella. I will, Lance, I whispered. It was so hard not to use Master, but he was more than that. He owned me, yes, but he also loved me. Treasured me. Many of the maids would never be more than the women he loved. They could not be special like some of us. His mother. His sister. Even his aunt. And me. I was special. I was Bella Hayward, wife of the Lord of Hayward Manor. I kissed him again as such joy burst in my heart. I would be his wife for eternity. In this life and the next. I would never let my man, my Master, my husband go. I clutched to him with all my might as our family cheered around us. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Lesbian's Reality Altering Ring Chapter Seven: Kimberly Makes An All-Girl's School Summary: Kimberly turns her school from coed to all girl with her naughty powers! Keywords: Ff mf ff mc bodymod oral inter preg lac public school wife breed Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this! The first chapter of this story was a commission by the fan who brought you Summoning My Succubus Mother! I've been allowed to continue it at my own discretion. Kimberly Park I smiled as Sascha went off to fuck the first of the ten guys she had to suffer through before coming back to me. Ten guys that would become women. That was just something so naughty. I could breed girls by tribbing with them, but there just weren't enough girls in the world. And my powers had limitations, but... I could use my ring to make other women into... wonderful conduits of femininity. It was an exponential system. The more women that I gave this gift to, the more men that would be turned into women and on and on and on. It would be an amazing world. I could also give other women the breeding ability. And here was what was so amazing about this. Any one of these sorts of wishes would burn through my ring, but then whatever woman I made the wish fora changer or a breederwould provide me the pussy juices to refresh my ring. It was amazing. Yes, yes, yes, I have to fuck you for Mistress Kimberly, Jack, squealed Sascha. I smiled as she threw herself at the guy and glanced at Mrs. Masters. The teacher whose class I had crashed to punish Sascha stared at me with awe on her lips. I looked the MILF up and down. She had blonde hair and big boobs. That I needed to see naked. Let me see you naked, I told her. Mmm, I just want to see that gorgeous body of yours right now. Yes, Kimberly, moaned Mrs. Masters. She unbuttoned her blouse, her face flushed. She wanted me. Every woman did. I was perfect thanks to P's gift. She had given me something amazing. Something perfect. I was so happy to have this ability. It was a delight to watch the MILF strip. Her blonde hair spilled around her flushed face. She worked at the buttons of that blouse and opened it. I loved how her big breasts were constrained by a powder-blue bra. Her boobs quivered in the cups as I winked at her, kneading my own tits as I watched her strip. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. I groaned as those cups fell away, exposing those big, motherly tits. Soft and topped by fat, dusky-pink nipples. Those were just a beautiful set of tits that made my cunt quiver. Do you like them, Kimberly? she asked, trembling as she stared at me. I mean... They're not too big, right? No, no, they're not too big at all, I groaned, staring at her in awe. Those beauties are just perfect. Ooh, yes, yes, Mrs. Masters, you have amazing breasts. She beamed at me as Sascha grimaced in the background, hating that cock she was riding. Well, it wouldn't be a cock for much longer. Mrs. Masters unzipped her pencil skirt and let it fall down her thighs and land around her feet. She wore matching panties, the crotch soaked. I groaned at the sight, my mind already thinking of the perfect gift for her. She had a husband, and I wanted her to be a breeder. I would make her have a special wish. She would become a breeder and transform her husband into a wife when they next make love. Then she would trib and breed her with that pussy. I let out the power, the ring crumbling just from it as she shoved down her panties and exposed her bush. The ring ate away. I watched it dwindling. Growing thinner and thinner until it was a moment from snapping. My heart pounded. That wish might have been too much. As Mrs. Masters straightened, I shoved my hand between her thighs and rubbed my ring into her blonde bush. Into her pussy. I felt my ring growing back. A wave of relief washed through me. I felt like I was about to let it disintegrate. That if I hadn't given it pussy juices, I would have been in trouble. But I felt it growing strong again as it fed on this woman. Then I thrust my fingers into my teacher's pussy. Mrs. Masters groaned as I fingered her. Those large boobs of hers swayed before me. Her face twisted with delight. She looked like she was having such a hot time as I thrust my fingers into her twat. Yes, yes, yes, that's wonderful, she whimpered. Kimberly! Kimberly is caressing me. She's fingering my twat with such force. I smiled at her as she trembled. Her pussy clenched around my digits. I loved that. I slid my thumb through her pussy lips and found her clit. I massaged her and loved how she trembled now. She groaned and swayed. She looked so happy as I did that. It was so hot to make her feel this good. Her juices soaked my fingers. They dripped down the back of my hand. I grabbed her boob with my right hand. I squeezed her tit, loving the feel of her in my hand. Mmm, you're just a naughty teacher, I purred. Just loving having your student's fingers thrusting in and out of your cunt. How does that feel? Huh? It feels so good, she moaned, her pussy clenching down on my digits. Oh, wow. That's so good. You have an amazing touch. Better than your husband? I purred. Oh, definitely, she moaned. Your touch is just so wonderful. Oh, my god, Kimberly, I'll be a naughty teacher every day for you. Good, I purred and ducked my head down and suckled on her nipple I nursed with such passion on her. She groaned as I did that. No breast milk gushed out, what a pity, but it was always such a delight to have a woman's nipple in my mouth. They were just so delicious. But I wanted to have her eat my pussy. I popped my mouth off her nipple and leaned back, my fingers sliding out of her cunt. I grinned at her, my big boobs jiggling. She stared at me, her eyes glossy with her lusts. Time for you to eat me out, Mrs. Masters, I groaned. I want that tongue dancing through my folds. How does that sound? Just wonderful, she groaned and fell to her knees. In the background, Jack groaned. Mrs. Masters buried her face into my pussy. She tongued my slit. I loved the feel of her lapping at my snatch. It was so hot. The teacher feasted on me with her hunger. My gold ring sparkled from my wish as my boobs jiggled. What the fuck? a feminine voice gasped. I smiled to see Jack had become Jill. She was still in her boy's clothes. I winked at her as her eyes fell on my big boobs. She groaned in delight while Sascha whimpered with passion. I made him into a woman, she groaned then rushed at the next boy. She pounced, eager to turn Bill into Billie. That would be so hot. And even better was having Mrs. Masters tongue me as Jill trembled. She would love to be a new woman. She stared down at her tits as I savored that hot tongue dancing through my pussy folds. She licked me with hunger. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight the sexy teacher created by licking me. She lapped at me with hunger. She devoured my cunt. Her tongue buried into my depths. I groaned, my snatch clenching about her swirling tongue. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Ooh, that's so good. Oh, god, I love it. You are going to drown in my pussy cream, Mrs. Masters. How does that sound? She whimpered in delight, her tongue dancing around in my cunt. It sounded like she was so happy about it. Just so thrilled to feast on me. I loved her twirling her tongue through my twat. It was a thrill. I loved every second of it. She fucked her tongue in and out of my twat. I loved that. It was a treat to feel the MILF-teacher doing that to me. She was using such naughty techniques to make me cum. I whimpered, rising towards that moment of climax. I gripped my boobs. I kneaded them. My face contorted with passion as that wicked teacher swirled her tongue around in me. My eyes flicked to Jill. She was still squeezing her tits, but her eyes were on me. Just like they should be. I smiled and beckoned to her. She shuddered and headed to me, her large tits jiggling. She had such delicious boobs now that she had been improved by Sascha's delicious twat. My cunt clenched down around the teacher's tongue. Mmm, aren't you just sexy, I said to the new naked girl. You're going to love being a hottie. I will, she said, staring at me as she fell under my spell. Good, good. My smile groaned. You want to eat my pussy? She nodded. Yeah, you want to eat my pussy. I smiled. You have to fuck a hundred guys and turn them into women with that amazing cunt of yours. My ring corroded as I unleashed my power. I thrust my hand between her thighs and cupped her hot twat. I rubbed my ring into her pussy folds. My ring drank that cunt cream. It absorbed her passion as I made her into another changer. Now, go, I groaned, my orgasm building and building on Mrs. Masters tongue. Every one hundred men you make into women, I'll let you eat my pussy! I will! Jill cried and darted towards another of the guys in the classroom. A big smile spread on my lips. This was amazing. I loved this hot passion. Mrs. Masters's tongue darted around in my twat. It was fantastic. I loved that hot delight. She flicked her tongue to my clit. She nibbled on it. The feel of Mrs. Master was incredible. I threw back my head, my face twisting with delight as my orgasm built and built. She had such delicate lips. They were made to please women. I loved that so much. It was amazing to have my teacher eating me. I squeezed my breasts. I kneaded them as the naughty slut was riding her next guy. Ooh, this was going to be such a wonderful world that I would create. I would make it so much better than it was right now. All thanks to this ring. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped. Oh, Mrs. Masters. Oh, that's so good. That's so fucking awesome. You're going to make me explode. Oh, good, she moaned. I'm doing good? Yes, you are, I groaned. Just keep nibbling on my bud. Just keep it up and... Oh, god, that's so good. That's amazing to have you sucking on me like that. She fluttered her tongue around my clit. She danced with such skill. It was so dexterous to have her do that. I was in heaven having her doing that. I trembled, my big boobs jiggling in my kneading hands. I squeezed them tight. Then she suckled on my clit. I gasped and threw back my head. My black hair swayed down my body as the pleasure grew and grew in me. I dug my fingers into my big, soft titties. The pressure in my pussy hit that bursting point. I exploded. Oh, fuck, yes, I gasped and drowned Mrs. Masters with my pussy juices. My cunt writhed and spasmed. Pleasure swept through me as she licked up the juices spilling out of my twat. She drank my wonderful pussy cream as my mind drowned with ecstasy. My back arched, my hands squeezing my tits. The rapture swept through me. I loved every moment of this. I whimpered, the girls in the class staring at me with such hunger. They all wanted to be in Mrs. Masters's place. They all craved to be showered in my pussy cream. I hit the wonderful peak of my orgasm. I quivered there, savoring this amazing moment. I floated there. The classroom watched me, the moans of Sascha echoing through the classroom as she worked another guy towards becoming a woman. It was just such a wonderful thing. I would transform the world into something amazing. Mrs. Masters lifted her face from between my thighs. My pussy cream dripped down the teacher's chin. She left her plump lips, savoring the spicy flavor of my pussy. Then she stared up at me as she straightened, her big boobs swaying back and forth before my eyes. I grabbed her tits, kneading their soft, plump mounds. She quivered as I did that and said, Thank you for letting me service your pussy, Kimberly. What can I do this service you next? How would you like to have my daughter? I asked her. You will be breeding your wife tonight, but I could put a baby in your womb right now. How would you like to have my lezzie daughter? Her blue eyes lit up at what I said, and she exclaimed, Yes! I grinned at that. Have you ever heard of tribbing? She shook her head. But I am eager to learn. I know that you have so much to teach me, Kimberly. I smiled. Yes, I did. Lie down on the floor, and spread your legs apart. We are going to scissor our legs and grind our cunts together. We are going to keep rubbing them together and tell we explode. Hot, right? Oh, that sounds so hot, Kimberly, Mrs. Masters said. She immediately went down onto the floor, leaning back on her elbows. Her largest tits jiggled and swayed as she squirmed there. God, she had amazing boobs. My pussy was dripping wet as I sank to the floor. I thrust my left leg beneath her right, and my right leg above her left. Then I slid closer and closer to her, bringing my pussy towards her furred muff. This naughty heat wash through me as cunts came closer and closer together. I would breed my teacher. Her furred muff rubbed into my shade twat. I shuddered at the ticklish caress of her silky curls upon my vulva. I quivered in the light as I pressed my pussy into her bush. We both moaned in delight as we started rubbing our cunts together. It was such a wonderful thing to trip her. I helped against her, wiggling my hips in slow circles. Shivering delight swept through me as her pubic hair rubbed against my shade pussy. My clit and labia both drank in the wonderful sensation of her thick bush. She moaned, her hands grabbing a hold of my left leg. She gripped me, almost using me for leverage as she ground against me. Oh, Kimberly, yes! Mrs. Masters moaned as she tribbed with me. This is amazing! I know, I gasped, savoring the way that her bush rubbed on my shaved pussy. I am going to knock you up. You are going to have my lezzie baby! Yes! she screamed at the top of her lungs. Every student in the classroom heard her. Oh, I want to be in your place, Mrs. Masters, gasped Cynthia. Oh, I would have your baby, Kimberly! Right, right, right? squealed Alice. She squirmed above us, watching as Mrs. Masters and I ground our pussies together. I would love to have Kimberly's baby! I loved the fan club watching us as I rotated my hips, smearing my shaved twat into the teacher's thick bush. Shudders of delight rippled through my body, tingles of bliss that washed through me. I quivered, loving every moment of tribbing with my teacher. It was pure ecstasy. I could not wait for us both to cum. For us both to shower the other's pussy in hot cream. I would soak her bush in my spicy juices. And she would gush her passion, soaking my nethers and all her wonderful delights. It would be incredible. And as I climax, the power of the ring that P gave me would breed her. It should be impossible, but my ring rewrote reality. It sculpted into what I wanted. I was so excited. So thrilled. I would really make this world into my lesbian paradise. Just thinking about that had me grinding my twat even harder against Mrs. Masters's silky bush. I built and built towards my orgasm with the sexy MILF teacher. My hips rotated, my pussy grinding on hers. Her silky curls tickled me. I shuddered, reveling in the delight of her bush smearing across my shaved vulva. I quivered as my orgasm approached that bursting point. Our clits kissed. Sparks exploded from my pearl. They set off the explosion in my cunt. Yes! I squealed as my orgasm swept through me. I'm breeding you, Mrs. Masters! I'm knocking you up! She ground her furred muff against my shaved pussy and she gasped, Yes, yes, I'm having your lezzie baby! As my pussy juices gushed out of my cup, her hot cream flooded out of her twat. I shuddered as our passion mixed where our snatches rubbed. I shuddered, my big boo smacking together as the waves of ecstasy stirred through my body. They crashed against my mind. Stars danced above me. Our gasps and moans resounded through the classroom. We filled it with our passionate cries of ecstasy. Rapturous shouts burst from our lips as we ground our pussies together. It was incredible. I quivered, savoring the sapphic bliss that swept through my body again and again. I love cumming on my teacher's cunt. I love that our cream mixed, her juices and mine swirling into one delicious mess. It was outstanding to hit that wonderful peak. I quivered at the heights of my ecstasy. Euphoria saying through my veins. For one glorious moment, I was nothing but rapture. And then it died away into such a quivering delight. I shuddered, sucking in deep breaths. Mrs. Masters quivered, her ticklish curls caressing over my sensitive vulva. Oh, I just know that you bred me, she purred. Oh, that was just the most amazing thing in the world, Kimberly. And when you get home tonight, you're going to trib with your wife and knock her up, I told her. Oh, that will be so amazing, she groaned. Thank you, Kimberly. Oh, thank you so much! I smiled as I stood, my big boobs smacking together. All the girls in the classroom were staring at me. They all want me, even the ones that used to be guys. Sascha was doing such good work. And so was the other one. I had already forgotten her name. Okay, okay, I told the girls as I faced them. Let's line up. Right here before me. I'm gonna change all your fates. It's going to be amazing! The girls all squealed in delight as they moved before me. My pussy clenched as I flexed the fingers of my left hand. My thumb rubbed at that special ring. This was where it started. Where I begin to change things. They were all so happy. Sascha and that other girl were bucking the guys, making new women. Good news, I told the first girl. She was a Hispanic girl with a cute face. I unsnapped the fly of her jeans and shoved my hand into her panties, feeling her thick bush. You're going to be a breeder. Any girl you trib with has a chance of becoming pregnant. I concentrate on that, not wanting to have her breed every girl she tribbed. But to have it be more like it was in real life. A chance. A risk. The power rushed through me as my wish changed her. I felt my ring corroding away. But then her juices soaked my fingers and repaired it. That was the beauty of my idea. Every girl I changed I would then use her pussy juices to give me more power. Now, have fun being a lesbian, I told her. There's going to be a lot more women in this world. Oh, that's wonderful, Kimberly, she said. She squirmed there. Can I... eat your pussy? Why not, I said, winking at her. You did get in the front of the line. Your lucky day. She fell to her knees before me. Her face into my shaved pussy. As she started licking me, the next girl in line lifted her skirt, flashing a pair of black panties. She was a dirty blonde with a dirty smile. You're going to be a changer, I told her. You want to go have sex with as many guys as you can as often as you can. If they come in any of your three holes, they will become a woman. You are going to make this world a better place. Yes! she squealed as that Hispanic girl feasted on my cunt. The ring corroded. Another wish granted. So I thrust my finger against her pussy and drink in her juices. I quivered on the Hispanic slut's mouth as I mended the ring. This was such a rush. I pulled my hand away from her, saving that tongue stirring up my cunt. Next! I moaned. They came. Half of them I made into breeders. Half I made in the changers. I sent them out. I unleashed them on the world. To knock up girls. To change boys into hotties. It would be slow at first, but the more girls I made into changers, the more men would become women. It would be exponential. Eventually, I would hit a point where in that day, millions and millions of men would be changing to women. Then the world would be saved. It would be so much better with just women. Lesbians. I would be their queen. Just thinking about it made me shudder on the Hispanic girl's lips. Her tongue swirled around in my pussy. I shuddered, my big boobs bouncing and jiggling as she laughed at me. I threw back my head, my long mane of black hair dancing down my back. I grabbed my nipples. Twisted them. Pinched them. Such bliss shot down to my pussy. It mixed with the ecstasy that the Hispanic girl's tongue churned my snatch. Then she flicked her naughty appendage to my clit. She polished that little pearl nestled in the folds of my twat. I quivered in delight. That's it, you little whore, I moaned as I came on her mouth. All the girls were assigned their roles. All the guys were becoming women. I shuddered, the rapture sweeping through me. Stars danced before my eyes as the ecstasy drowned my mind. I gasped and moaned, reveling in the power that P had given me. Whoever she was, she was amazing. I rode my orgasm to its climactic gallop. After the long through rapture for one more glorious second, and then I came down from that amazing bliss. I shuddered, panting with delight. I was dizzy, the world spinning around me from all the pleasure that the Hispanic slut gave me. And then I smiled at the new girls. The gender-swapped women. They were all eager for their roles too. And I gave it to them. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Erika Nair I stared at my swarthy face in the mirror, my skin so much darker than most of the girls that attended this high school. Was that what Kimberly liked about me? I was so lucky that the hottest woman in the world loved me! Hey, it had to be my exotic, Indian looks. I finished washing my hands after using the restroom. I was pregnant now, and it seemed like I already had to pee too much. I was so excited. I must be the first woman ever to be impregnated by another woman. That was just how amazing Kimberly was. She could grind her twat against yours and put a baby in your womb. It was already coming so fast. I just felt that it would be a normal pregnancy. It would take a little more than a week. Wasn't that exciting? Oh, yes, it was. I headed out of the bathroom and heard a squeal of girls. They ran by naked. All of them had cum running down their thighs. I blinked at that. They had been fucking guys? Those poor girls. Then one of them threw open the door of the classroom and shouted, There are boys in here! Let's change them! Change them? What did that mean? I shrugged and headed the way they had run from. They had come from a classroom that had a line of girls before it. They were all wearing clothes that were too big for them. Boys' clothes. That's so weird. I peeked and saw Kimberly at the head of the line. She stared at the girl before her, a Black girl with dreadlocks. She wore a football jersey for our high school's team. It was clearly a boys' jersey. The neck hole was too big for her, draping off her shoulder like it was a dress with a wide neckline. You're going to be a changer, said Kimberly. After you've changed ten thousand boys into girls, and then you can eat my pussy. How does that sound? Wonderful, Kimberly, the girl said. Thank you, thank you, thank you for giving me this chance. It's going to take a long time for her to fuck ten-thousand boys, I said as I walked down the line. I know, she said as the Black girl darted off. She rushed down the line, a hop to her step. The next girl stepped up, struggling to hold up her jeans. Mmm, you are going to be a breeder! After my girlfriend declared that, she thrust her hand between the girl's legs and cupped her thick, brown bush. The girl shuddered as Kimberly fingered her. It was always exciting to watch her do that. She was just so naughty. But she didn't finger the girl long as Kimberly nodded to the girl and sent her on the way. My girlfriend glanced at me as the next girl stepped up. Kimberly looked her up and down then made her into a changer and sent her off to fuck ten-thousand boys. It was so fascinating to watch. One after the other, Kimberly was making them into breeders and changers. And more and more girls were coming in. And some weren't even girls. They were teachers, though I didn't recognize any of them. Though one wore one of Mr. Bakers' patent sweater vests. They're really all guys you changed into girls? I asked in awe. Yeah, this method doesn't rewrite the world like with Andrea, Kimberly said. What about Andrea? I asked and smiled. You two were so cute the first time I saw you in matching dresses. Matching dresses, huh, Kimberly said. It's always strange to hear how things are now. She smiled at me. She was such a cutie. Korean, though she didn't have the slanted eyes. She wasn't as White looking as her older sister Sandra. Kimberly shoved her hand into the next girl, humming happily as she made a breeder. I just watched on, fascinated. It was just such a hot sight to see all these girls being given their new lives. They were heading out to do her bidding. To breed girls and change men into women. You are just amazing, Kimberly, I said. It had been an hour, and more and more were showing up. You must have turned every guy that goes to our school into a woman by now. Maybe, Kimberly said. I know my poor wrist is getting sore. Having to cup all their pussies. But it's important. We're going to change the world. Of course, you are going to change the world, I told her. You are just that awesome. I'm so happy that I'm your girlfriend. Yours! A giddy rush swept through me. And then I'll have your baby and everything! Kimberly smiled and held up her left hand. Her fingers were coated in pussy juices. Gladly, I licked them clean. She had a melange of cunt cream on her digits. Spicy and sweet. Tangy and tart. It was so incredible to suck them off her fingers one by one. And if you need a massage, I purred. Well, I know just what I can do to them. Finger your pussy? Kimberly asked with wry amusement. Just imagine sinking those digits in my pussy. Just filling up my cunt with all of them. I'll rub my little clit until I explode. I winked at her. Just imagine how hot that will be to be massaged by my juicy twat. Huh? Yeah, that does sound so hot. She licked her lips. Okay, all of you waiting, just be patient. I need to get a pussy massage for my fingers from my delicious girlfriend. No one objected. In fact, they were also eager to please Kimberly. They recognized just how important she was. How special. I was so lucky to have her. But we have to get you naked, purred my lover. Let's get those clothes off and see those big, swarthy tits. Mmm, that sounds just perfect. I'm going to love working all my digits into your tight, young cunt. All of them, I moaned. She helped me pull off my blouse, my large tits constrained in a bra. I reached behind me to undo the fastener and free my big boobies. Milk beaded at the tips of my nipples. White on the dark-brown nubs. I hope she nursed from them, too. Next, Kimberly yanked off my skirt. Was I wearing panties? Of course not! I shuddered, seeing the line of gender-swapped women staring at me. They were all so envious. But I was Kimberly's girlfriend. Her best friend and lover. I was special. Look at that grin, Kimberly said as she cupped my shaved pussy. Erika, you look like you're on top of the world. Like you're a queen. Aren't I your queen? I asked as her fingers slid up and down my dripping slit. I quivered at her touch, then gasped as she massaged my little bud. I guess you are, Kimberly purred as she pressed the first of her digits into my pussy. My little lezzie queen. My Indian goddess. I shuddered as her fingers slid deeper and deeper into my pussy. It was such an incredible delight to have her in my cunt. I shuddered, loving our little finger wiggled about in my twat's depths. I quivered, my milk-heavy boobs jiggling. Then she thrust her second digit in me. She had her middle and ring fingers in me. Her left hand, too. I thought she was right-handed. No, she was right-handed, but she was pushing the fingers of her left hand into my pussy. I shuddered as she worked the pair of them in and out of me. Her thumb rubbed at my clit. I whimpered in delight as she leaned over and latched onto my dark-brown nipple. She still her lips about my nub and suckled. My milk squirted into her mouth, my pussy clamping down on her two digits. The tingling delight from her nursing shot straight to my cunt, adding to the heat already building in there. Kimberly! I groaned as she slipped a third finger into my cunt. Her pinky finger. It was so wonderful to have three of her fingers in my pussy. She stretched me out as she nursed from my nipple. My eyes fluttered as the milk gushed out of my nub. I clamped my cunt down on her as she thrust her trio digits in and out of my snatch. Pleasure rippled through me. I moaned as she gulped down my breast milk. She swallowed the creamy delight as she worked those three digits in and out of my cunt. Then she slipped the fourth in. It was time for me to start my massage. I would make all those fingers feel amazing. I whimpered, more of my milk squirting into her mouth. I stroked my hand through Kimberly's black hair she gulped on my breast milk. She worked four digits in and out of my pussy, stretching me out. It felt so amazing, so wondrous to have all four of her digits bearing into my pussy. My toes quivered as I squirmed there. Yes, yes, drink all my milk, I purred. She fingered my pregnant pussy faster and faster. I squeezed my flesh down on her to massage her fingers. To relax her after all the work she'd been doing. She was making this world a better place, I was doing my part by supporting her. Loving her. Oh, Kimberly, yes, yes, just enjoy my pussy, I moaned, the pleasure rippling through my body. She flicked her eyes up to meet mine, winking at me. I grinned at her as she thrust her digits deep into my cunt. I shuddered as she churned me up. Her four fingers worked in and out of my twat, the pleasure rippling through me. Her thumb rubbed through my folds and found my clit peeking out of its little hood. I quivered, loving the orgasm building inside of me. When I came, my cunt would really massage her digits. I couldn't wait for the pleasure to swell through me. It would be amazing. Especially with her thumb rubbing at my clit. She polished my pearl with fast circles. I whimpered as the pleasure grew and grew in me. The need to cum swelling and swelling in the depths of my snatch. I trembled, my big boobs jiggling, especially the one she was in nursing from. My nipple throbbed every time she suckled, the milk squirting out of me and flooding her mouth. Oh, Kimberly, I'm almost there! I moaned. She suckled harder, gulping down my breast milk as she plunged her fingers in and out of my snatch. Her thumb rubbed harder on my clit. Yes, yes, I'm about to cum! I gasped, noticing the girls watching on in envy. Kimberly suckled harder at my breast, my milk flooding her mouth. My admission seemed to have inspired her to thrust her four digits faster in and out of my naughty pussy. She rubbed harder at my clit, too. I quivered as she did that, my orgasm about to burst through me. Kimberly! I moaned, my twat squeezing down hard on her four fingers. You're amazing! My bud exploded with sparks. They sizzled through my pussy and set off my orgasm. I bucked before the watching women, my twat spasming around my girlfriend's digits. I massaged her fingers, relaxing them with my convulsing cunt. The pleasure rush through me as I did that, the ecstasy washing through my body and bathing my mind as I soothed Kimberly. She kept suckling from me as the pleasure rushed through me. It was just such a hot delight. I enjoyed every second of it. Every last moment of coming on my girlfriend's digits. My nipple burst with tingling passion as she suckled more of my breast milk out of me. You're just so amazing, Kimberly! I squealed as I trembled through my orgasm. My left boob bounced as she gripped my right, her lips nursing out another mouthful of my creamy milk. Stars dance before my eyes as the watching girls quivered in envy. All this pleasure swept through me. It was so amazing. I hit that wonderful peak, my pussy convulsing around her digits a few more times. I shuddered there as she drank one last time from my nipple. Then she popped her mouth off and rose. She cupped my face and kissed me, snowballing my breast milk into my mouth. It was so wonderful to swap my breast milk back and forth with Kimberly. I loved every moment of it. That creamy, sweet delight danced around our tongues as they played together. I came down from the high of my orgasm as my hands slid down Kimberly's back to grip her curvy rump. Thank you, Kimberly purred. That's just what my fingers needed, Erika. You're the best girlfriend ever. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kimberly Park A week had passed since I began my designs to change all the men into women. It was an exciting time, I was having to finger a lot of twats to keep my ring powered. An endless stream of women. Both natural-born ones and the gender-swapped ones. It was tedious but worth it. Of course, I needed a break. I was walking naked down the street, wearing only a pair of sandals. My amazing girlfriend Erika walked at my side, her arm intertwined with mine. She was equally naked, her swarthy, milk-laden breasts jiggling. Her pregnant belly swelled before her. She would be giving birth soon, but it was nice having her so round and obviously pregnant for a few days. I couldn't help but reach my left hand across her body to rub about her baby bump. A few more days, she would give birth to our daughter. I needed to come up with a good name for her. Your mom says you're going to be interviewed by Joy Beaver on national TV, Erika said. That's amazing that you're going to be on her show. Yep, I said, grinning. I had set up this interview with the wish. That wasn't her real name, of course. I just thought that Joy Beaver was so much better than Joy Brendons. I cannot wait to show her beaver off to the entire world. You doing so wonderful, my girlfriend said. I loved how supportive she was. Can I be in the audience? Backstage, I said, winking at her. A limo is coming to pick us up and everything. You are amazing, Erika said. I know, I said, and turned down the next street. We were met with a guy running from a crowd of squealing women wanting to turn him into a girl. I smiled. Progress is so beautiful, isn't it? Yes, it is, Erika said as the group passed us by. Just where are we going? To get a massage, I said, nodding to the side ahead. And it's going to have a happy ending. I could use a happy ending right now, Erika said. I'm so horny, so I would love a full-body massage. But would you please, please eat my pussy out first, Kimberly? My gorgeous girlfriend fluttered her eyes at me. I shuddered at the sight, my cunt clenching. Right here on the street, any woman could watch us. Where any woman could suckle from her big tits and drink from her yummy breast milk. Sure, I said, grabbing her big, red-brown tits. I squeezed them, milk beading at the tips of her even darker brown nipples. They looked so scrumptious. So I ducked my head down, slid my lips over a fat nub, and nursed. Her creamy breast milk flooded my mouth. That sweet delight her down my throat left that wondrous cantaloupe aftertaste. She moaned as I suckled again, more remote gushing into my mouth. I loved doing this right here on the street. I was a goddess. The ring that P gave me was amazing. I was so glad that I got it. I still didn't understand why she sent it to me, I no longer cared. I was given the power, and I was using it to make this world better. As I drink her breast milk, my hands slid over her swollen belly. I loved the feel of her pregnant stomach, our daughter growing so fast in her womb. This was such a miracle. The first child born to two women. It hadn't been done through science. That was a man thing. It had been done through magic. Feminine passion. Belief. Feelings. My love made this happen. Our love. I gulped down more and more of her breast milk, my pussy getting so wet. My cunt just dripped with excitement. The cream ran hot down my thighs as I swallowed her creamy delight. Her motherly treat warmed my belly, heating my cunt. And I knew her twat was juicy. I hungered to fall to my knees and eat her out right here, right now. I was so close to doing it, but the sweetness of her breast milk kept me suckling just a few more times. I filled my mouth with her motherly cream, holding as much as I could, then slid my lips off her nipple. I dropped to my knees and came face to face with her shaved, pregnant twat. She dripped with juices, her tart musk filling the air. My mouth watered as I leaned in to feast on her. I heard women talking, knew they were gathering to watch me feast on my girlfriend's cunt. That made me so wet. The tangy aroma of my girlfriend's pussy filling my nose, I pressed my lips against her shaved twat. She kept herself nice and bald for me. I love the feel of her on my mouth, the smooth flesh of her vulva and the silky warmth of her passion was a true treat to experience. I slid my hands around to grab her plump ass as I licked at her pussy. My Indian goddess squealed in delight as my tongue parted her pregnant folds and stroked up to her clit. I loved the taste of her. The feel of her. I breathed in that tart aroma, A shudder rippling through me. That was the scent of heaven. I looked at her twat, feeling the eyes on us. I loved that they were watching us. It was even hotter than making a video for my OnlyFans account. I was making so much money for that and we had already found our new house. Soon, we would be moving into a mansion where there was plenty of room for me to breed not just Kimberly, but my twin sister Andrea, our older sister Sandra, our mother, and Natalie, Andrea's girlfriend. It would be my lezzie paradise. And there was one more person we needed. Then my family would be whole. I thrust my tongue into Erika's pussy. I swirled around inside of her, teasing her. Loving her. I stroked her silky walls as she quivered. Her round and pregnant belly jiggled over my head while her boobs swayed from side to side. She had such beautiful, dark-red skin. It's her, someone whispered behind me. She's why I'm now married to a woman. A woman who says I'm going to have her baby. Kimberly. Do you support her on OnlyFans? Another woman whispered. Because she puts out such hot, incestuous videos. Watching her fuck her mother is wild. No, I need to join, the first woman said. Yes, yes, you do! Erika moaned as my tongue swirled around in her pussy. When our daughter is fourteen, you'll get to see Kimberly fuck her, too. Take her cherry for all to see! I couldn't wait for that day. It would be so magical to take my little girl's virginity. And she would reach the age of fourteen so fast. Just a week or two, then she would be ripe and ready for me to pluck. She would develop that fast. So I feasted upon my girlfriend's pussy. I devoured her pregnant snatch, wanting to just make her explode. To make her cum and cum and cum. Kimberly! gasped my girlfriend, quivering on the verge of her climax. She shuddered, her shaved twat rubbing on my lips. Cum! I moaned and suckled on her clit. She bucked. Erika's big boobs smack together. I loved the sight of them quivering, her dark-red flesh rippling back and forth. Yes, yes, that's it! she moaned. Make her come, Kimberly! cried one of the watching women. I'd love to be in her place! another groaned. Right? asked a third. Kimberly must be the best pussy eater in the world. The best! my girlfriend groaned. I loved the flavor of her tangy pussy as I licked and lapped at her shaved twat. I stroked around her folds then nibbled on her clit again. Her pearl felt so wonderful between my lips. She grabbed her boobs, kneading them as she trembled closer towards her orgasm. Her belly quivered over my head. I bred her. I suckled hard. That's it! Erika gasped. My tongue danced across Erika's clit. Her pregnant belly quivered over me as she threw back her head. Her milk-heavy tits heaved as she cried out in ecstasy. Her moans echoed down the street, bringing applause from the woman who had started watching. In that wonderful moment, her tangy pussy juices flooded my mouth. My girlfriend came. I licked and lapped at her twat, gathering up the flood of juices that poured out of her pregnant snatch. I slid my hands over her round belly as I drank her cream. I reveled in the pleasure, My cunt on fire. I was so eager for the relaxing massage with her. And for our daughter to be born. My tongue licked and lapped at her pussy folds. I gathered up the cream spilling out of her. Her moans echoing around us as she quivered through her ecstasy. I so loved making Erika cum. It was such a delight to give her such bliss. I was so glad I had her. Kimberly! she moaned. She shuddered through her pleasure, her moans joining with the claps. I drank in the attention as I licked at her pussy. She gasped, her orgasm hitting that wonderful peak. I took one last lap at her twat before I rose. My heavy breasts dragged over her pregnant belly as I came to look face-to-face with her. Ready to be massaged? I asked, arching my eyebrows. I'm ready to do anything with you, Kimberly, she moaned and leaned forward. Her round belly pressed into my stomach as she cupped my face and kissed my lips stained with her pussy juices. I was so glad to have her. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Mind Control Device Short: Son Awakens to His Sexy Mother Summary: After being mind-controlled, a son has awakened to his hot mother! Keywords: mF inc oral wife cheat cuck Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! A mother and her son are unaware that Dean Michaels is about to perform his second test of the mind-control device. They are shopping in their local grocery store, Wholesome Food, picking up a few odds and ends. What is about to happen will change them forever. The machine activates. The mother and son discover the joys of incest while they are under its influence. When it turns off, Carter shouldn't remember that anything happened between himself and his sexy mother. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Carter Miller Moments after Deactivation I blinked and felt like I came out of a fog. I felt good as I stood in the grocery aisle. Real good. Like I had just cum good. Embarrassment flushed through me at this buzz. I was shopping with my mother. I surreptitiously glanced down to see if I was hard. I got erect all the time. It was so embarrassing to have it happen around my mother. I was. I swallowed, glancing at her. My mother was panting. She fanned her face, looking flushed. Her breasts rose and fell and... They were such large breasts. Big and swelling out the front of her blouse. She looked... gorgeous. I had the sudden flash of my mother on her knees sucking me off right here in the grocery store. In the cereal aisle. My dick throbbed in my pants. A powerful pulse at the taboo idea. It was incest. I shouldn't think about that. I wrenched my gaze from her and turned around to stare down the aisle lined with all those different brands of cereal. I sucked in deep breaths and then grabbed at my cock. I adjusted myself. Let's see, my mom said, sounding out of breath. Whew, we need to get the... the... Cereal. Yes, that's what we need. What type do you want, Carter? Uh, the usual, I said, shrugging. She grabbed the shredded wheat. I didn't eat the frosted shredded wheat any longer. I wasn't a kid. I was sixteen. I ran a hand through my short, black hair as more images of my mom sucking on my cock filled my mind. They felt so real. So intense. Beyond just idle daydreams. Like forgotten memories or something. I squeezed my eyes shut to try to force them away. These were not things I should be thinking about at all. She pushed the grocery cart ahead of me. My eyes fell on her rump. Those rounded mounds looked so appealing writhing beneath the skirt of her dress. I had a flash of her wearing a pair of dainty, gray panties. Two triangles connected by a thin strip of cloth. That couldn't be. My mother wouldn't wear something sexy like that. She was a mom. Yet I could picture her unbuttoning her dress and stripping naked. Revealing her large breasts in a gray bra with pink trim. I sucked in a breath and flexed my fingers. Why was I thinking about my mother in this way? She glanced over her shoulder at me. Our eyes met for a moment. This flare of heat rushed through me. Then she jerked her gaze away and pushed the shopping cart faster. Her hips swayed more, her rump flexing beneath the swishing skirt. Damn. We need to hurry up and get everything, she said, pausing to scoop up a box of cream of wheat off the shelf. And, uh, get home to make dinner. Yeah, I said. So you're definitely going to be home for dinner? she asked, moving ahead of me. It was Saturday. I should go out with my friends since I didn't have a date. I was between girlfriends. I swallowed, staring at that ass. My mom was sexy. I had never realized it. She'd always just been my mother, not my mother. Yeah, I'll be home for dinner, I said, following after her, staring at her ass like a pervert. She was my mother. Why should that be wrong? That thought had me reeling. Of course, it should be wrong. Incest was illegal. It created inbred babies. Right? And? this other voice in my head seemed to say. Incest is okay. It's sexy. Incest is okay. It's sexy. It was like a signal on repeat in my head, echoing over and over. I swallowed, my dick so hard. Those flashes of my mother working her mouth up and down my dick intensified. That should be impossible. We didn't do anything like that. Couldn't have. We were in the middle of the store. She pushed the shopping cart to another aisle, and I followed after. My thoughts were plagued with ideas. Like falling to my knees and finding out what sort of panties my mother was wearing. Just throwing up her skirt and ripping them down. I would feast on her pussy. Just devour her. Her black hair swayed around her shoulders. She was a gorgeous woman. The more I stared at her, the more I realized just how hot she was. Busty and sexy. In great shape. Her figure looked amazing in the dress she wore. Dad was a lucky man. I wanted to be lucky. Finally, we headed to the checkout. Mom frowned and pulled out her phone as we waited in line. She blinked at it. Shoot. Mom? I asked. I don't know how we spent so much time here, she said. It's almost five. What? I asked. It couldn't be much past 4:30. I pulled out my own phone and saw it was 4:58. Huh. I know, she said. She glanced at me and then jerked her gaze away, her cheeks going red. Your father's getting hungry. When's he not hungry? I said, trying to sound casual. Mom didn't answer, just typed on her phone. Soon we were ringed up and heading to the car. I put the groceries in the trunk and returned the cart. I hopped into the driver seat. Mom was letting me drive now that I had my license. She typed on her phone, staring at it fixedly. I couldn't help but notice how great her legs looked as they peeked out beneath her dress's skirt. The hem had ridden up, showing off more of her thighs. I groaned, wanting to get home and jerk off my dick. Just stroke one to a screaming orgasm. It would be great. We pulled up at the house. We both grabbed an armful of the groceries and headed inside. Dad was sitting on the recliner watching the game. He had a beer sitting on his gut. He glanced up at us as we headed in. What took so long? he asked. Oh, well, we must have lost track of time, Mom said lightly as we strode through the living room. Baseball was on. The ball cracked, the crowd cheering. After we had brought in the groceries, I found myself helping my mother put away the groceries. I never did that normally, but tonight I just wanted to be around her. She was pulling out cans and putting them up in the shelf. I came up behind her to help, grabbing one. She shifted and her rump pressed into my crotch. She froze. I throbbed. I could feel the impression of her buttocks against my dick. She shifted her hips, sliding her ass across me as she picked up another can and slowly put it away. This energy seemed to flow between us. My heart screamed in my chest. I stood there confused by what was going on. This was so strange. What was happening? My dick twitched against her. I wanted to start humping on her as she kept putting away the grocery. Thanks, she said, as I helped, grabbing another can. You're welcome, I said hoarsely, my voice choked by this heat rushing through me. Did she realize what she was doing to me? Did she think there was nothing strange? Why would she? I was her son. She couldn't realize that I just wanted to lift up her skirt and yank down her panties. It would be so easy. She pressed her rump harder into my ass as she leaned over to push a can into the back of the top shelf. My dick wanted to explode. Her rump felt amazing on me. So soft and plump. I could do it. Just grab her skirt. My hands moved, drifting. I couldn't stop myself. There was nothing wrong with incest. It was right. There was nothing wrong with incest. It was right. That thought intensified in my mind. My hands grabbed her skirt. She put away another can of soup, her rump pushing back into my cock. I just had to lift Footsteps approached. I pulled away from Mom as Dad entered the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out a beer. You bought more beer? Yes, Mom said, her voice strained. She put another can away, looking tense. I grabbed a bag that held the bread and cereal, putting those away as Dad cracked the can. What's for dinner? Stir fry, Mom answered. Good. Starving. Then Dad lumbered out of the kitchen. I panted, realizing what I had been about to do. It would have been the dumbest thing in the world to do that. She would have freaked out. Slapped me. Dad would have come in roaring at me. He'd kick me out of the house if he didn't beat me black and blue for trying to fuck my mother. I had to get a grip. I worked on the other side of the kitchen. I glanced over at Mom as she was pulling out vegetables from another bag. She looked at me. Our eyes met. Then I jerked my gaze away, my cheeks blushing. What was wrong with me? The moment I had my bag emptied, I rushed for the living room. I had to get away from her and think. I sat down on the couch, the game on. I couldn't concentrate on it. Dad was into it, but all I could think about was my mother stripping naked and blowing me in the cereal aisle of the grocery store. What kept you and your mother so long? Dad muttered. You two make any other stops? Nothing happened, I said. Dad stared at me. His brow furrowed. What? We just went to the grocery store, I said. That's all. Just took more time. That's all. Nothing else. He grunted and went back to watching the game. In the kitchen, I could hear the chop of knife and soon the sizzle of stir fry. The savory scents drifted through the living room. My stomach growled. My dick throbbed. I had two hungers. I wanted to eat my mother's cooking and eat her. If she had blown me, I had to return the favor and go down... No! She didn't blow me. That was insane. My mother would never do that, let alone in the middle of the damned grocery store. I closed my eyes as these lusts surged through me. I needed to take care of this. Calm down. I stood up to go upstairs and stroke one out. Dinner's ready, Mom called. I froze. Bout time, Dad muttered. He closed the recliner and stood up. I swallowed and followed after. Mom had made stir fry chicken and noodles with cabbage and other vegetables. It was a simple meal for a Saturday. She sat it out in a bowl. Dad dished up a large helping, Mom a small one. I went in the middle. It was good. I sat across from her, those big breasts of hers swelling out her blouse. I just wanted to undo those buttons. She had the top few open. Was that more than it had been when we went shopping? I could just catch a hint of pink lace. And a bit of gray. Flashes of her tits cradled in that gray bra trimmed by pink flared through my mind. Then she took it off, freeing those heavy breasts. I stared across the table at her, seeing them clearly in my mind. The way they jiggled as she took off her panties and exposed her black bush. You going to eat it or stare into space like a stoner moron? Dad asked. I jumped. Sorry. I was thinking. About a woman? Mom asked. My cheeks burned. No. I stabbed at the stir fry, looking at it and not at her half-unbuttoned blouse. Dad cleared his plate and grunted, That was good, before heading back to the game. I was alone with my mother again. With that blouse half-undone. More of her bra was visible, the round slope of her large breasts on display. She leaned back in her chair, pressing them forward as she let out a contented sigh. Did you enjoy it? Mom asked. Flashes of cumming in her mouth flooded my mind. Just the way I had pumped her mouth full of my cum in Of course! I gasped. I loved your cooking. I didn't get a blowjob from my mother! I didn't cum in her mouth. She didn't swallow every drop of jizz I had in my balls. That was insane. And I certainly didn't fall to my knees and eat her out after that. I'm going to take a shower. I bolted from the table, my dick throbbing in my pants. I raced up the stairs and threw myself into the bathroom. I closed the door and ripped off my t-shirt. My muscular body caught my attention. The girls at my school liked me. I usually had a date on Saturday nights. Nothing serious. Just some fun. Fooling around. I should call one. Go out. Get my balls drained. Stop thinking about my mother. I ripped off my jeans and underwear. My dick popped out swollen. I grabbed my cock and closed my eyes. I pictured my mother on her knees staring up at me as she sucked so hard on my dick. I could feel it. Three strokes, and I was cumming into a wad of toilet paper. I shuddered and threw that into the bowl, flushing it away. Then I turned on the shower. I was still hot. Still aching. I needed to cool off. I stepped into the icy water. Fuck! I groaned as the cold spray splashed over my body. I thrust my head into the stream, letting the water soak my hair. I trembled, my body shaking from the chill. I grit my teeth and let it wash away all the heat. Get it out of my system. I couldn't be thinking about my mother this way. It was wrong. It had to be wrong. Everyone said it was wrong, but it felt so right to me. Shopping with my mother had turned me on to how sexy she was. To the wicked things she could do to me. How hard she could suck my cock. She was a woman. I bet she had sucked Dad off so many times. Why not me? Because she was Dad's wife. My mother. It would be cuckolding him if I did anything with her. God, she was hot, though. And Dad was out of shape. He had a big beer gut. He didn't exercise like Mom did. Why shouldn't she deserve a guy in great shape? Someone who could please her. I shuddered beneath the cold spray, forcing myself to stay under it until my teeth chattered. Until I couldn't think these thoughts any longer. I wussed out. I slapped the shower to warm. Not even the cold could banish these thoughts. I was still getting hard. I needed more. I shuddered as my flesh warmed up. The heat melted across me. I groaned and then I grabbed my cock. I was hard again. I stroked myself. I pumped my hand up and down my cock, imagining my mother climbing into the shower. Her large breasts were wet and gleaming as they pressed against my chest. Her lips on mine, kissing me with such passion. My dick would throb against her as we reveled in incest. There was nothing wrong with it. It didn't matter what society said. There was nothing wrong with incest. With fucking my mother. I should do it. I should The door opened. Sorry! Mom said as she burst in. I just have to pee. I gasped, my hand freezing on my cock. I could see her through the glass doors. A shape that moved to the toilet. She hiked her skirt. I heard the rustle of her panties. Were they the gray triangles like in my imagination? How could I know what pair she wore? That was impossible. I slowly stroked my cock as she sat down. I could hear her peeing. She was right there. I just had to fling open the door. Show her my naked body. Offer her my cock to suck on. She would lean forward and engulf it. Dad was home... It would be wrong. They were married. In love. Right? They had to be. They were still together. My chest rose and fell. I wanted to just do it. To flash her my cock. But she wouldn't think it was okay. She couldn't. She stood up. The toilet paper rustled. She wiped her self. She ran that cloth through her pussy lips. I licked my lips. I could lap her twat her clean. I could feast on her, feel the silky caress of her curls on my face. I just had to go for it. She would get mad. Right? The toilet flushed. I had to do this. Right now. She was about to leave. Just fling open the door. There was nothing wrong with incest. It was right. There was nothing wrong with incest. It was right. So I just had to slam open the shower door and... She threw open the shower door. It rattled on its rollers. She stood there, her gray panties around her ankles. They looked just like they had in my dream. She stared at my cock in my hand. It was aimed right at her. With a groan, she fell to her knees, leaned forward, and swallowed the tip of my cock. I stared down at her in shock. The pleasure flowing down my dick was so impossible, I couldn't believe I was experiencing it. Yet there were my mother's lips wrapped around my shaft. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed. Water landing on my body sprayed on her face and tits in a fine mist. This was happening. My mother was sucking on my dick. Holy shit, I groaned, my balls throbbing as her lips slid up and down it. Mom. She just closed her eyes and moaned. The humming sensation rippled around the tip of my cock. The pleasure felt intense. The heat rushed through me. I groaned, feeling dizzy from the intense delight of what she was doing to me. I sucked in a deep breath, my heart thundering away in my chest. This was amazing. Damn, Mom, I groaned, relaxing into this incestuous bliss. My nuts twitched as she sucked with such hunger on me. She nursed with all that passion. She bobbed her head up and down my cock. She pleasured me with every bit of force she could muster. My balls twitched. Her mouth felt amazing. Was amazing. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just pump her full of all that cum brimming in my balls. She would drink it down. This wasn't a fantasy, but reality. She worked those lips up and down my dick, sucking hard on the way up, her cheeks hollowing. Damn, I groaned, the pleasure rushing through me. Goddamn, Mom, that's... You're... Fuck! She whimpered around my cock. Her tongue danced. She caressed me with her passion. It was amazing to feel. Just a treat. I groaned, my dick throbbing as she nursed on me with all that effort. She put her all into it. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth. She suckled and nursed with such depraved love. She bobbed her head and slid her mouth up and down my cock. The heat was incredible. The pleasure was intense. Better than any other blowjob. Goddamn, yes, I groaned. Oh, Mom, that's good. That's amazing. I'm going to drown you in so much spunk. Yes! She sucked with all her force. She nursed with hunger. She was like those girls at my high school. She sucked with the same passion, only she wasn't a girl. She was a woman. My mother. She loved my cock. I stared down at her, loving the sight of her face, eyes closed as she moaned her delight in worshiping my dick. Her black hair rustled about her face while her cheeks hollowed. My balls twitched and throbbed. Goddamn, this is great. Better than my fantasy! Hell, yes! The pressure rose in my balls. That aching heat swelled and swelled. I would spurt so much spunk into her. I would just spurt and spurt and spurt all that cum into her mouth. I couldn't hold back my longer. I wanted to. God, how I wanted to hold back and enjoy this for as long as I could. But she felt too good. Too amazing. Her mouth loved my dick. I shuddered, hurtling towards my orgasm. I would have such a huge explosion of bliss. I would cum in her mouth with all my passion. My hands tightened. Mom! I groaned. She sucked with hunger. Yes! My cum pumped into my mother's mouth. Pleasure exploded through me as I spilled spurt after spurt of my jizz into her mouth. I basted her with my spunk. The pleasure rushed out of me. It spurted into her mouth. She groaned and gulped it down. She swallowed my spunk with her hungry mouth. She was so loving that way. It was amazing. I groaned, savoring every moment of it. Every last suck. She gulped down my jizz. She swallowed it with her hungry mouth. My face contorted with the bliss of her wonderful mouth sucking at my dick. My chest rose and fell as she gulped down more and more of my seed. Fuck, Mom! I panted as I fired the last of my cum into her mouth. That was amazing. Her eye snapped open and stared at me. Then she ripped her mouth off my dick and bolted to her feet. Cum ran down her chin. I don't know why I did that, Carter! Then she bolted out of the room so fast, her panties came off her bare feet. They lay in the middle of the floor. Two triangles of gray connected by a thin line. Just like in my fantasy. How could I have possibly imagined she was wearing this pair of panties. I didn't even know what sort of panties she liked to wear. Never would I have believed she'd have such a racy pair. I shut off the shower. What the fuck is going on? I felt amazing just like I had in the grocery store. Where we had spent a half-hour longer than we should have. But there was no way we could have done anything? Not in public. And we would remember. It wouldn't feel like a fantasy or anything. Fuck, I muttered. I bent down and scooped up the panties. They were silky. Wispy. I sniffed them and smelled her tangy aroma. I groaned, wanting to lick her pussy. I could picture myself doing it. licking at her. I could almost feel her silky bush on my face. She had a thick one. Not like the girls at my high school who were all shaved. I threw her panties in the clothes hamper, dried off, and dressed. I stumbled to my room and lay down on my bed. I grabbed my tablet and started Googling. I learned that lost time was a phenomenon with alien abductions. People could lose hours. Sex seemed to be involved in them, but that was more getting probed by the aliens and not having sex with my mother. In the cereal aisle. Fuck, I muttered. It couldn't be aliens. Nothing had happened at the grocery store and yet... Why did my mother blow me in the shower? It was like she was thinking about all the same things as me? I wanted to go talk to her. Get some answers. I headed downstairs and found Mom sitting on the couch by Dad. She was curled up at the edge of the couch. She looked up at me and then away. Her cheeks reddened. She licked her lips. My dick throbbed. I swallowed. I had to speak with her. Hey, Mom, I, uh, I have a girl question. Wear a condom, Dad said. Mom nodded. I'm watching TV. The baseball game? It was in the eleventh inning, the game tied. You like baseball now? Uh-huh, she said. I sighed and sank down on the couch beside her. I would get a chance to talk to her if I didn't let her out of my sight. Eventually, she'd get up. But she just kept sitting on the couch beside Dad. The game stretched on and on. Twelfth inning. Thirteenth inning. Finally, in the sixteenth inning, one of the dumb teams got their act together. I thought, finally, my parents would stop watching TV. But then Dad was onto Fox Sports to watch the commentary about the game and its mind-numbing tedium. The hours waned on and on. Finally, Dad closed the recliner and muttered he was going to bed. Mom stretched and said the same. I really could use that talk, Mom, I said, pleading at her. She just said, Maybe in the morning. Then she hurried out of the room with Dad. I sighed, leaning back on the couch. My dick was hard again. I could use another blowjob from my mother. I could eat her out. I groaned, turned off the TV, and went to bed myself. I tried to sleep. It didn't come. I just wanted my mother so much. I found MILF porn to watch on my tablet and stroked one out, but that didn't help. It wasn't real incest. Just step-mothers or the girlfriend's mother or something. Never the real thing. Never my mom. I did cum, but I couldn't sleep. I just lay there in a daze. Finally, I groaned and headed downstairs to get a soda to drink. If I couldn't sleep, I figure I'd play some GTA 5 online. Fuck around or something. I grabbed a Pepsi out of the fridge and headed back through the dark living room. My mom stepped into the living room and froze. She wore a nightgown that fell off her shoulders with spaghetti straps and clung to her round breasts. Her black hair made her face seem so pale in the dim light coming from the kitchen. She quivered there, twin points hardening on her breasts. Carter! she gasped. Then she whirled to flee. I dropped the can and grabbed her arm. I spun her back to me and kissed her. I claimed my mother's lips, my hands gripping both her arms now. She squirmed, but she didn't pull back. She let me devour her mouth with mine. The forbidden delight of kissing my sexy mother rippled over me. My dick throbbed while that tangy musk from her panties filled my nose. I had to enjoy her. I had to savor every bit of her. My tongue danced with hers. I kissed her with hunger. She quivered there, her tongue dancing with mine. Her arm hooked around my neck. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I loved the taste of her against my lips. The feel of her was incredible. My dick throbbed and ached. The pressure swelled in my balls. Her nipples rubbed at my bare chest through her satin nightgown. I broke the kiss and gasped, Mom. Curtis, she groaned. I tried. I tried so hard... Since the grocery store? Yes! I kissed her again. Something had happened to us there. What? I couldn't think right now. Not when I needed to be in her. Fucking her. I had to just slide into her pussy and pound her cunt hard. I would bury over and over into her snatch. I would fuck her with such power. She would cum so hard on my dick. But I had to do something else first. I pushed her back to the couch. She didn't fight me. She surrendered to me, her tongue dancing with mine. Her mouth tasted so sweet. So delicious. I loved it. My dick throbbed against her, pressing at her through my boxers. Her calves hit the couch. She gasped as she fell back on it, ripping her lips from mine. Her breasts bounced in her nightgown. She panted as she sat there staring at me, her hands went for my boxers. She shoved them down. Curtis! she groaned, her hands grabbing my cock. You're so much bigger than your father! I grinned at her, feeling my control over the situation. Take off the nightgown, Mom. Yes! She grabbed the hem and lifted her rump to pull it off. She revealed her black bush, her curls gleaming with her juices. Since the grocery store, I've wanted you. I don't know what happened. When did you become so sexy? Mmm, you're not like your father at all. Not fat. Not lazy. No small dick. My son is strong. Yes, I growled as her breasts came into view. Large and soft, her nipples the same shade of dark-red I remember from my fantasy. Somehow, my mom has sucked me off in the middle of the grocery store. It wasn't fair that I couldn't remember how it happened. Why. Someone had stolen that from us. I fell to my knees and pushed her thighs apart. I groaned at the sight of her pussy lips peeking through her bush. Her tangy musk filled my nose. I groaned and then kissed at her silky, inner thigh. I moved down her flesh. Carter, are you...? I'm going to devour your pussy, I growled. Oh, god, your father never does. You're so much better than him. Yes, yes, eat my pussy. You came from there. Incest should be wrong, but... But it's amazing! I growled as I kissed closer and closer to the hole that had birthed me. I ached to be back in my mother. To slide into her. I kissed down her thigh and then I nuzzled into her bush. Her silky hairs caressed over my face. She squeezed her thighs about my head. She held me to her. I licked through her folds. I caressed my mother's pussy. She gasped. Her breasts jiggled above me. Her plump lips pursed. I stared up her body as I feasted on her. I devoured her, licking and lapping with such hunger. I would make her explode. Yes, yes, yes, she groaned. Mmm, you're going to make your mother cum so hard. Yes, you are. Uh-huh, I groaned and thrust my tongue into the depths of her pussy. Her cunt clenched around my probing tongue. I soaked in her tangy juices. She groaned and humped her pussy against my face. Her silky hairs caressed over my cheeks and nose. Her breasts heaved over me. Those big and soft and lush mounds. They were hypnotic to watch as I devoured her. I thrust my tongue into her depths. I danced around in her, loving every moment of her groaning and gasping. Of her squirming in delight. Her passion would burst out of her. It would be incredible. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Oh, my god, that's good. Oh, yes, Carter! Her passion echoed through the living room. Her tangy juices coated my lips. They ran down my chin. She was so wet. Tasted so good. I ate her Mommy pussy. I devoured my hot MILF. She was my mother I'd love to fuck. That made her even hotter. God, Mom! I growled. I want you to cum. I will! she gasped. I've been wet since the grocery store. I need it. Mmm, blowing you had been so hot. Your cum tasted so delicious. I winked at her and fluttered my tongue up and down her pussy folds. I caressed her. Loved her. I savored the taste of her. She humped against me as I feasted on her. My tongue danced through her folds. She groaned, her face scrunching up. Her bliss echoed through the room. Her breasts heaved as she ground herself against me. Her juices grew hotter and hotter. Her cream ran down my chin to the hollow of my throat. I loved the feel of her silky hairs caressing my face. My tongue caressed her folds. I licked up her passion, giving my mother such delights. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Oh, Carter! Mom! I growled. I flicked at her clit with my tongue. She bucked. My sexy son! Yes! You're so big and strong. Sixteen. A stud! I sucked on her clit. I nursed on her bud with hunger. She groaned and humped her mouth against me. I shuddered as her silky curls rubbed across my face. I thrust my tongue into her snatch. I fluttered up and down her slit. I caressed her with my hunger. I feasted on her with passion. I thrust my tongue into her before I lapped at her pussy lips. My tongue flicked against her bud. She whimpered and clenched her thighs tight about my face. I sucked on her nub. I nibbled on her with passion. Oh, Carter, yes! she moaned. Mmm, you're going to make me cum. Oh, my sexy son is going to make me explode. I winked at her as I nursed on her clit. Her breasts jiggled and shook. They smacked together. They rippled with the force of their impact. She squeezed her thighs around my head and whimpered. Her hands grabbed her lush boobs. Her fingers dug into her tits. She whimpered. Moaned. Then she cried out in rapture. Carter! Her cream gushed out of her pussy. Those delicious and tangy and forbidden juices. I feasted on my mother's passion. I licked up her incestuous rapture. My tongue fluttered up and down her folds, loving the taste of her. Yes, yes, yes, Carter! she moaned. Oh, my god. That's so good. Oh, yes, yes, Carter! I savored licking up her cream. Her juices spilled down my cheeks and ran down my throat. So much of her passion gushed out of her. She bucked, her tits smacking together. Her moans echoed through the living room. This is it! she moaned. This is the pleasure that I crave. That I deserve. Oh, my god, that's amazing. Yes, yes, yes! This is the best cum of my life! It'll get better, I growled and ripped my face from her tits. When I fuck you, Mom. When my cock is in you. Fuck me! she moaned. But I wasn't ready for that. I buried my face into her tits, first. I rubbed my cream-coated cheeks into the inner slopes of her boobs. I squeezed those soft and pillowy mounds around my face, savoring them. They were perfect. Just so lush and ripe. God, you're sexy, Mom! I moaned, my fingers digging into her tits. And you're not, Carter? she groaned. You should be out with a girl your age, not with your old mom. Old? Fuck, you're one of the hottest women I know. My fingers dug into her tits. None of the girls at my school have boobs this big and fine. God, and you're my mother. That makes this even hotter. Really? Uh-huh, I groaned. Incest is amazing! She shuddered and breathed, It is. Oh, Carter, you're amazing. Mmm, and look at you. I guess all boys love big boobs, huh? Yes! She giggled, a girlish sound that made my dick throb. Her hands ran through my hair as I reveled in the feel of her breasts around me. I loved their softness. The scent of her. It wreathed in the air around her. Just a perfect aroma. Then I kissed up and up to the top of her right boob. I smooched up and up it. She groaned and squirmed. My fingers dug into her tits. I squeezed them, digging my hand into her tits. My tongue flicked out and brushed her nipple. It quivered. I sucked her nub into my mouth. I savored the feel of her around me. She groaned, her body shaking as I nursed on her. I suckled with hunger. She squirmed beneath me, her moans echoing through the living room. Dad was upstairs sleeping. I was playing with his wife. She was wet for me. Said I had a better cock then him. Bigger. I was a greater man than him because I made her cum the hardest in her life. I suckled with such hunger on her nipple as I reveled in cuckolding my father. If he couldn't love this woman right, I would. Carter, she moaned as I nibbled on her nub. I sucked on her. She squirmed, her body trembling beneath mine. My dick throbbed and ached. I was so ready to fuck her. So eager to ram my dick into her pussy and make her explode. She would have such a huge climax on my dick. I popped my mouth off her right nub and darted for her left nipple. My tongue fluttered against the dark-red delight thrusting up from her wide areola. Her moans echoed through the air. I swirled around her nipple and then sucked her into my mouth. I loved her. Nibbled on her with my lips. She squirmed beneath me, her pants growing louder and louder. I could feel her building need. That desire she had for me grew in her as I loved her bud. My dick ached as I nursed on her nub. I loved the feel of her nipple in my mouth. It felt so wickedly right to do this depraved act. I squeezed my mother's tits as I worshiped her. Gave her the pleasure she deserved. I need you in me! she moaned, her cry of passion so throaty I had to respond to her. I ripped my nipple off her mouth and slid up her body. Her hand shot down and grabbed my cock. She stroked me, her brown eyes staring into mine with such hunger. She pressed my cock into her thick bush. Her silky curls caressed over the top of my dick. Then I felt the hot kiss of her pussy lips on my crown. Her cunt almost smooched at my dick. I shuddered as she pushed me into her snatch an inch. Just enough for those hungry folds to slide around me. I was one thrust away from ramming into her. You want my dick in you, don't you, Mom? I asked. Yes! she moaned, her body trembling. I want it in me so badly. Mmm, and you're going to get it, I growled. You're going to get my dick slamming to the hilt in you. I'm going to fuck you harder than Dad ever did. Her eyes lit up. Her arms slid around my body, fingernails biting into my back. Promise? Yes! I growled and thrust into her. I claimed my mother's pussy. She gasped, her fingernails biting into my back. Her cunt felt incredible as that silky sheath squeezed about me. That hot snatch gripped me. The pleasure raced through me. It was outstanding to feel. I groaned, savoring every inch of her silky hole sliding around my cock. That hot and sexy twat held my dick with passion. She would make me explode. I couldn't wait for the rapture to erupt out of my cock. It would be incredible to feel her snatch writhing around me as I pumped her full of spunk. I kissed her with hunger, my lips still tasting of her tangy snatch. She kissed me with hunger as I drew back. Her snatch clutched at me, sucking at the tip of my dick. I pumped away at my mother's incestuous depths I buried into her again and again. I savored every hard plunge into her snatch. Every amazing and delicious thrust into her cunt. She squeezed her twat about me. It was amazing to feel. The pleasure surged around me. It was amazing ecstasy to revel in. Her snatch caressed my dick. I grunted and groaned as I pounded her cunt. It was a fantastic delight. The pleasure rushed around me. This amazing heat that surged down my cock. I broke the kiss to gasp, Damn, Mom! Oh, Carter, you're so big! she moaned, her tight pussy clenching around me as I pumped away at her. It was like her twat was measuring me. So much bigger than your father! Oh, yes, yes, that's good. That's amazing. Mmm, I'm going to cum on this dick. Good, I growled, slamming into her cunt. I buried hard into her. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. I want you to explode, Mom. You're going to get the pleasure you need. My wonderful and sexy son! she moaned. She kissed me with her hot lips as I fucked her hard against the couch. It creaked beneath her as I pounded her incestuous sheath. Her snatch squeezed about me, building and building that ache at the tip. I would fire so much of my cum into her. Just flood her with all my passion. My heavy balls cracked into her taint. The meaty sounds mixed through the air. She groaned, her fingernails clawing at my back. She raked across me. I groaned at the burning scratches. Her depraved passion excited me. Spurred me to fuck her hard. Fast. I pounded my mother without restraint, our bodies coming together in forbidden bliss. We were united again. Mother and son made one. Her pussy gripped me, welcoming me into her snatch with my every thrust. She broke the kiss to gasp, Yes, yes, you're so much more virile than your father! she groaned. He would have cum by now. But you... Her pussy clenched down around my dick. You'll have me climaxing first. Ooh, you have stamina! My son is a stud! And my mom is a foxy beauty! She groaned, her pussy squeezing around me. Her flesh grew hotter and hotter as I slammed into her. I buried hard and fast into her pussy, her snatch massaging my tip. That hot twat built and built the ache at the pinnacle of my cock. The heat flowing down my dick fed the pressure in my nuts. They would explode with ecstasy. A mighty burst of rapture that would sweep over us both. I groaned and kissed my mother with hunger. My tongue danced with hers. She groaned, trembling beneath me. I slammed into her hard. My balls cracked into her body. She gasped. Her pussy clenched down hard on my cock. As I pulled back, her flesh rippled and writhed around my dick. I groaned at the feel of her hot flesh convulsing about me. I buried into my mother and came in her. I groaned as I pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into my mother's pussy. Her cunt convulsed and writhed around my dick. She humped against me, her twat sucking at me. She felt incredible as she came. The pressure surged to the tip of my dick. I broke the kiss. Mom! Carter! Carter! Cum in me! she howled, her pussy spasming with such force around my cock. I need it. You're such a stud! I haven't cum like this in... in... Ever! You're amazing! I love you, Carter! I kissed my mother and buried to the hilt in her. My cum pumped into her pussy. The pleasure shot out of my balls and spurted into her snatch. Her flesh rippled around my dick. She sucked at me, hungry for me. I groaned, my balls aching as they flooded her with my incestuous seed. I basted my mother's unprotected pussy. Was she on birth control? Could I be breeding my mother with my jizz? I shuddered, my orgasm intensifying. The pleasure slammed into my mind as she bucked beneath me. Her pillowy breasts rubbed into my chest. Nipples hard. Her pussy wrung out every drop of spunk in my balls. I groaned as I fired the last of the spunk into her. I broke the kiss, the pair of us panting as we came down from our forbidden bliss. Carter, she said, smiling. That was amazing. Yes, it was, I said and kissed her. She closed her eyes and loved me. I knew that even though she would be returning to my father's bed, she was mine. I had claimed her. This would happen again and again. She would come for my cock. And I would fuck her so hard. I would give her the pleasure she deserved. I didn't know what happened at the grocery store, but I was glad it had. I would treasure my mother. I would worship her. And then I would fuck her hard and make her cum on my dick like the wildest schoolgirl-slut. I had the sexiest woman in the world in my arms. I was such a lucky son. The END of this Tale of the Mind Control Device

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Forty-Two: Slut Wears the Chastity Belt Summary: A rich slut is trained with a chastity belt to be a good girl. Keywords: MMMF MF MFF mc oral creampie facial anal A2M DP inter disc bond humil wife exib voy Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Clara felt herself slipping away from her body. She had swelled. Expanded. She didn't need her flesh any longer. She was beyond the material. Beyond even her phone. She had ascended to become a Goddess of Vengeance. Patron of the Bullied. Her mother would be fine. She would return to Clara's sister. The pair wouldn't remember Clara. No one would. No one needed to. She existed everywhere and nowhere. She had an oracle that spoke her will. @realgossip Nothing more was needed for her. She was free to punish. To humiliate. To degrade. All the bitches, the Karens, the cheating sluts, the bullies, and the abusers would suffer her wrath. She could feel them all out there needing her. So many of the abused cried out for help. For their bullies to be punished, and she would give them all justice. Tweet after tweet. She was no longer restricted by where she was. She was everywhere. God, I hate dumb sex addicts group, a bitchy voice said. A familiar voice that drew the wrathful attention of the Goddess.Daddy makes me, and it's all his fault for catching me with all the gardeners. Tots, a second equally as entitled bitch said. My daddy wants me to be 'wholesome' and 'good marriage material' so I can wed some trust fund dork and bail out his business or whatev. The first voice belonged to Portia Donovan. She had bullied Clara back in high school. All three years, Portia Donovan had made Clara feel worthless. A thing. A piece of shit that Portia had stepped in. As if Clara's existence had offended Portia somehow. Now the Goddess could avenge that poor girl the world rejected. The Goddess would strike down Portia in the most delicious way possible. And that dried-up cunt of a counselor, Portia continued. God, she talks in such a snooty way. 'Good girls don't masturbate' and 'control your urges.' Just because she hasn't gotten laid in a thousand years, doesn't mean she has to make our lives miserable. So true, said the second girl. Cassandra Fairbanks. She hadn't done anything to Clara, but there were others she had hurt that needed avenging. The Goddess composed her tweet. She didn't need her phone any longer. It had melted with her, the technology swirling through her divine awareness. She was plugged directly into Twitter like a Russian bot. Ms. Jordan knows how to make the nympho-sluts she counsels into good girls! Chastity belts and orgasm denial! Her new studly assistants will help to impress her lesson the sex-addict bitches! #LadiesDoNotMasturbate #OrgasmDenial #GoodGirlsDoNotCum ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Portia Donovan And there she is, I muttered to Cassandra as our counselor swept in. Ms. Jordan the stuck-up bitch. Cha, muttered Cassandra. I didn't like Cassandra. She was an idiot. A complete airhead bimbo without a thought in her vapid mind. But she did agree with everything I said, so I didn't push her away. She was all I had when we came to these dumb sex-addict meetings. So what if a half-dozen Mexicans gangbanged me. Daddy totally overreacted. Ms. Jordan was an older woman with her black hair pinned up in a bun. She had glasses on her face that looked like something a schoolmarm would have worn a hundred years ago. She wore a blouse buttoned up to the throat and skirts down to the ankles. She'd blend in with the dorky Amish. I so hated her. Have you masturbated since our last meeting? asked Ms. Jordan. Did you have the self-control to resist your urges? Fuck, no, I said. I jilled off before coming here. Cassandra giggled. I wore out the batteries in my vibe this weekend. Ms. Jordan gave us both looks. So you continue to indulge every whim that wonders into those vapid heads of yours. Cha, I said, smiling at her. And sex? she asked. Does it count with a woman? Cassandra asked. Because I also fucked two guys. It does, said Ms. Jordan, making a note and shaking her head. And, I suppose you had your share of amorous partners, Portia. I got Blacked. Five ebony studs stretched out all my holes. She sighed in obvious frustration. You only get something out of our time if you try to change. Lives of empty sex are empty. Shallow. You will never find true satisfaction in such hollow pursuit of transitory pleasure. Your life will pass you by, you'll become old, and discoverer that you're now longer desired, no longer wanted, and you'll become bitter. You'll wither. Dry up. If you can't find this self-control, then you will die alone. I just gotta embrace Jesus, right? I said. Get on my knees and roll with the holy. Fuck that. I want to DING! DING! DING! All our cellphones rang with Twitter notifications. Ms. Jordan's demeanor changed. I'm afraid, I have to change tactics. You two are a pair of unrepentant sluts. I'm tired of trying to get you to understand. That's right, we won't change, I said with pride. You're no longer worth treating like adults. You're children. Little whorelets. Brat. She stared at me. And Bimbo. She glanced at Cassandra. Your new names. They're more reflective of who you are. Brat? I hissed, bolting to my feet. You did not just call me a brat, you dried up hag! When my daddy hears about Your father already knows what a disgusting little cunt you are! Ms. Jordan snapped as she stood and glared at me. Fire blazed in her eyes. You are Brat, a whiny child who can't control her own urges. Twenty and you have the emotional maturity of a seven-year-old. Well, it's time to take drastic measures. I'm outta here, I said. Come on, Cassandra, let's go! Ms. Jordan slapped me. I gasped as the pain burst across my cheek. My head snapped to the side. I staggered and nearly tripped over my chair. Cassandra squeaked in fright. I just gaped in shock. She slapped me. How could she do that? Didn't she know who I was? I was Portia Donovan. My daddy is going to tear you a new assh CRACK! Tears burst in my eyes as my head snapped to the other side. Now both my cheeks burned. She had struck me with her left hand, her wedding ring gleaming on it. Her brow furrowed with fury. I whimpered beneath her. You h-hit me. I whimpered. That's how we treat spoiled cunts here, Brat, she said. Now. She grabbed a bell off a table. Had that always been there? She rang it. My assistants are going to help train you sluts in self-control. No more orgasms. Good girls don't cum. Ladies don't masturbate. They deny themselves their orgasms. The door opened and three naked men walked out. My eyes bulged at how gorgeous they were. One was a White guy who strutted almost like a cowboy, the next was a hunky Latino stud with a swagger, and the third was an ebony stallion, a Black guy that made my cunt clench. They were all muscles. All buff and strong with big dicks thrusting out before them. Where the hell had they come from. My cunt went molten in an instant. Cassandra gasped and jumped to her feet beside me, a look of indescribable lust on her face. Yes, you two are as wet as bitches, aren't you, Brat? Ms. Jordan said. I... Instead of objecting to the name, I swallowed my words, both my cheeks throbbing. Let's find out if you two are dripping worth than a leaky faucet, the matronly woman said. Strip those 'clothes' off them. Might as well be naked without little those leave to the imagination. The men grinned and advanced at us. The White hunk reached me and ripped my tight belly shirt off, exposing my big, fake tits, a gift from Daddy. They quivered as I staggered. That blouse was $500, and he had just tore it off. Cassandra squeaked as that ugly top was ripped from her. Red was not the black-haired girl's color. And that was from last season. So gauche to be wearing something from two months ago. I would rather be dead than wearing something that tacky. But my perfect capris were next. I gasped as the White stud and the Black hunk thrust their hands into the waistbands on either side and tugged. They ripped my pants in half, leaving me only wearing a cute, pink thong. My blonde hair swayed around my face as I squeaked in shock. The fuck! I gasped. The Mexican hunk ripped off Cassandra's skirt. She had a pair of black panties on that hugged her rump. Those tore off followed by my thong. I was down to my cute pumps and nothing else. My boobs bounced while my pussy dripped. Look at that, Ms. Jordan said, swiping up my thigh to my pussy. I gasped as she slid her finger through my folds and held them up. She smeared my pussy cream onto my upper lip beneath my nostrils so I smelled my tart cunt. Wet as the Nile during the rainy season! Yeah, and? I said then winced, not wanting to be slapped again. I actually cringed. I had to get myself together. Well, now we need to make sure you dirty trollops don't play with those cunts, said Ms. Jordan. Good girls don't cum. So, let's put those chastity belts on you! What? I gasped as the hunks produced a pair of metal panties, like thongs. A strip of metal ran down to cover the pussy and they looked like they closed on the side, ratcheting tight where there was a built in lock. No, no! Now, these use the same locks as handcuff keys, Ms. Jordan said, and I took a peek at your dress sizes, so I had these made to size. The only ones with the keys will be your fathers until they marry you off, then your husbands. But, but, I gasped as they grabbed Cassandra. She squealed and kicked, but the Black guy effortlessly pinned her to the ground while the Hispanic guy deftly slipped the chastity belt around each of her feet. He held her tight as he worked it down her legs. She tried to thrash, but she didn't have the strength to resist them. This couldn't be happening. I turned and ran for the door, screeching in fright. They couldn't put those awful things on me. That was sick. Twisted. I was halfway to my escape when I heard it ratcheting shut on her. She had on her chastity belt. A hand seized my hair and yanked me back. Pain exploded across my scalp. NOOOOOO! I screamed as the White guy dragged me back by my blonde hair like I was a cavewoman in a cartoon. I thrashed and kicked. My heels flew off as I struggled. My ass slid across the hardwood floors. NOOOOOO! I don't want to wear that medieval torture device! Torture device, said Ms. Jordan in amusement. Tut, tut, Brat. It's a correctional device. Like braces. There's a defect that we must fix. After a year or two of wearing it and not cumming, well, you'll do fine. And as you can see, it has openings so you can urinate and defecate. And even be fucked in the ass, but not touching your pussy. Please, I whimpered. We'll fix that horny itch to be a whore, Brat, she said as the White guy pinned me down. His hard cock thrust over my head. He got off on this. I tried to escape, but he pinned me down without even breaking a sweat. I kicked my legs as the Black guy held the other chastity belt. Cassandra was already wearing hers. She sat there, metal covering her pussy. It fit tight about her waist and high enough up there was no slipping it off her widening hips. Please, I whimpered. I'll be good. I won't be a brat. You had that chance to be treated like an adult, said Ms. Jordan with such obvious glee in her eyes. But you chose to act like a spoiled child. There are consequences in this world. No! I sobbed as the chastity belt went over my feet. The metal pushed down my thighs. I shuddered at the cold touch of it. Please, please! The Black guy just grinned at me as he worked the belt down my thighs and over my hips. It seated against my pussy lips. I could feel a little slit in it, but it wasn't that wide. Then it fit over my rump. I could feel the opening back there that surrounded my butthole before it traveled up to my waist. I kicked one more time. Then it ratcheted tight. I heard it click. It locked in place. I was stuck in it. Tears burst from my eyes. My pussy was so wet, and I couldn't touch it? I couldn't masturbate my twat? Even if I left here, I would be stuck like this. There we are, said Ms. Jordan. Mmm, now isn't that better. Try as you might, you can't touch those wicked holes. She began unbuttoning her dress. Now, we must see that you are properly stimulated. You must witness carnal acts so that your pussy will be wet, but since you can't satiate yourself, you'll eventually overcome the need to. Tie them to their chairs. I gasped as I was lifted by the black guy and slammed down into the uncomfortable folding chair. The chastity belt rubbed into my pussy lips, but not in a good way. Not in a way that stimulated me. I whimpered as my hands were shoved behind me. Then cuffs slapped down on both wrists and held me to the chair. Cassandra was in the other chair as Ms. Jordan stripped naked. She had a cream-hued slip on beneath her blouse and skirt that she removed to reveal a pair of plain, white panties and a boring bra. She freed her large boobs as I watched in shock. This could not be happening. My cunt was on fire. She had a great body for a MILF. She shoved off her panties, her bush trimmed and dripping wet. You're going to fuck them! I gasped as the Hispanic guy lubed his cock. You hypocrite! You're going to fuck all three of them! I am, said Ms. Jordan, her hair still pinned up in a bun. The Black hunk with the huge, ebony cock stretched out on his back. I have to stimulate you girls. It's a necessary, but enjoyable, part of my job. You're married! I gasped. And my husband understands the importance of my work in producing good girls who do not desire sex but will submit to their husbands' cravings, have his children, and take care of them like proper ladies. Good girls never cum. Ladies never masturbate. You're going to cum! I gasped as she straddled the Black guy and raised his cock. But never with my husband, she said sternly. How can I not cum with three hunks fucking me, but it is a small sacrifice to make. A big smile spread on her lips. Well, a big one. My, my, isn't he hung. I know both your cunts are aching to feel this. She impaled her pussy down his cock. I shuddered in shock as Ms. Jordan took every inch of his cock. She sank down his dick, devouring inch after inch of his ebony shaft. Her back arched and her boobs arched. My pussy burned in envy. I wanted to touch myself. I whimpered, my fingers flexing. Even if I was free, the damned chastity belt was in the way. Yes, that's wonderful, moaned Ms. Jordan. Now my asshole. I know you sluts love having two dicks in both your holes, but I'll train you two to take no pleasure in it if your husbands choose to avail themselves your backdoors. This wasn't fair. I whimpered, my cunt on fire as the Hispanic stud pressed his cock into Ms. Jordan's butt-crack. He found her asshole and thrust. She moaned, her big boobs jiggling. The MILF took his cock with such ease, her hips squirming from side to side. Then the White guy thrust his dick at her mouth. The bitch opened wide and swallowed him. She had a dick in all her holes. I had nothing. Nothing. I squirmed there, my pussy clenching. Juices soaked my twat and trickled to my taint. I pulled on the cuffs binding my wrists. Metal clanked against the hole tubes that formed the frame of the folding chair. The MILF rode the Black stud. She moaned like a complete whore around the White hunk's dick. The Latin beefcake pumped away at her asshole. I would do anything to trade places with her. Anything to have my holes stuffed with those dicks. Please, I whimpered as the MILF's big tits bounced. I'll do anything for you, Ms. Jordan. Let me fuck one of those cocks! She moaned around the White guy's dick and kept riding the Black hunk's thick shaft. Her pussy went up and down his ebony cock, leaving him soaked in her juices. The Latin stud hammered her asshole, just pounding her hard. I want that! Cassandra groaned. I'll be good! Please, please, let me fuck them! Yes, yes, I'll pay you so much! Tears of frustration spilled down my cheeks. I yanked at the cuffs. They bit into my wrists. Ms. Jordan bobbed her head, sucking hard. Drool ran down her chin as she worshiped the White guy's cock. I whimpered, my boobs bouncing as I fought to get stimulation. I wiggled, my cunt blazing. I had to touch it. I had to massage it. I squeezed my thighs together, but that didn't even put pressure on my clit. I tossed back my head, humping the air. The chair creaked as the studs groaned. They were all loving the MILF's three holes. They had her plugged up so tightly. I whimpered, my toes curling as I trembled through my need for stimulation. I couldn't look away from the bitch. She was enjoying what I should be having. Those were my cocks. They should be fucking my holes. Pounding my cunt. My twat. My pussy. They should be reaming out my asshole. I should be suckling on that big dick and getting to gulp down all his cum. Please, I sobbed, my cunt on fire. Ms. Jordan slammed down that ebony cock and squealed in delight. She orgasmed on them. She bucked, moaning around the dick in my mouth. The Black stud groaned, his face twisting with delight. He gripped her hips. Fuck! he growled. I knew he flooded her pussy with cum. I wanted jizz in my snatch. The Latin stud buried into her asshole and growled out, Mierda! Fuck, yes! the White hunk growled. They were all cumming in her! This boring church marm. They should be cumming in me. Just firing all that spunk into my snatch. My mouth. My asshole. It was so fucking unfair. I whimpered, thrashing in my seat, this damned chastity belt cold on my hips. Please! I sobbed as that whore was flooded with their cum. I needed it. I needed to be fucked so hard. I pulled so hard on the handcuffs. I didn't care how much it hurt. I thrashed in my chair. I had to get free. I needed to rub at my cunt. I rocked from side to side. The chair groaned and collapsed. I landed on my side, my big boobs smacking together. I whimpered at the pain. I had to get out of them. I wiggled my hands. I slid the handcuffs down the leg. I gasped as the cuff came free while that bitch moaned around the dick in her mouth. I shoved my hand between my thighs. My fingers rubbed at the chastity belt. At that slit. It was so narrow. I pushed and pushed my finger into it, squeezing my skin into the slot. I just had to touch my clit. Just had to reach it, but I couldn't get in there. It was so frustrating. It was just out of reach. This was so annoying. No! I sobbed, my clit pulsing with need. Well, well, I see even cuffing Brat to the chair wasn't enough, Ms. Jordan said as she stood over me. Cum matted her black bush and dripped down her thighs. The studs had filled her up. More spunk beaded on her chin and lips. She licked it up and smiled. But you can't touch your clit. Your pussy is off-limits. But, I suppose, you deserve some fucking. Boys! They ripped the chair from me and uncuffed me. They did the same to Cassandra. She instantly shoved her hand between her thighs and banked into her chastity belt. She gasped as she broke a nail trying to frig her pussy. Please, I moaned. I just need to cum. Good girls never cum, Ms. Jordan purred. Ladies never masturbate. You just came! I gasped. Aren't you a good girl? Special circumstances, she said, staring like a whore at the Black stud, his cock drenched in her pussy juices. Fuck their assholes. Yes, I moaned. I could enjoy that. I could get off on some anal. Just lube up and fuck my asshole. Lube? Ms. Jordan laughed. No, no, this isn't for your enjoyment. The boys need to drain those big balls of theirs. They have so much cum. And you... You don't need to ever orgasm again. You've had more than enough for a lifetime. No, no, no, I gasped as the White stud moved behind while he wiped his cock off on a towel. He dried himself off. That bastard. He dropped to his knees behind me and pushed his cock into my butt-crack. He slid it down to my asshole. This couldn't be happening. He pushed and pushed against me. I gasped, my fingers clenching. My anal ring burned as it stretched open to swallow him. I whimpered at the pain. I shot my right hand between my thighs and crashed into the chastity belt. I had to touch my clit. I could take that cock if I had the right stimulation. My fingers slid over that thin slit. I just had to get in there as... Oh, my fucking god! I groaned as the fire blazed across my asshole. It opened wide and swallowed his cock. He sank into my bowels. This rod of fire. I whimpered as he burned. I shuddered as more and more of his dick sank into my anal sheath. Why was he so hung? I whimpered, trembling there as his cock invaded my bowels. He bottomed out in me. I trembled, tears spilling down my cheeks. I groaned as he gripped my hips and drew back. Cassandra whimpered beside me. Her back arched. I quivered, my asshole blazing with pain. It hurt. He drew back his cock. I shuddered, my finger pushing on the slit. I just had to touch my clit. He rammed his cock back into my asshole. Please! I gasped, struggling so hard to touch that little bud. Just a brush. A little caress. I would have such a huge orgasm. I knew I would if I could just touch my clit. I shuddered as he fucked me hard. He buried to the hilt in me. He pounded me with such force. The heat blazed hotter and hotter. I whimpered as he grunted. He fucked me hard, burying into my asshole. My bowels loosened. The pain dwindled. The fire remained, but now it heated my cunt. I gasped as he fucked my bowels with such force. My pussy drank in this heat. I could feel it building. My orgasm. Yes, yes, my orgasm was growing. Oh, God, I groaned, loving this delight. That's it. I would cum on this cock. Lube or no lube. I was a slut. A nympho-whore! That's it. Oh, that's so good. Fuck me! He pounded me. I trembled, the pleasure swelling in me. It was a wonderful treat to have that big dick pounding me. He fucked me with such force. He thrust into me with everything that he had. I loved this so much. I groaned, my face twisting with delight. He hammered my cunt over and over again. He buried his dick to the hilt in my snatch. I loved him doing that. He fucked me with his virile strength. That White hunk gave me what I needed. My blonde hair swayed before me. I quivered, his nuts slapping into the metal of the chastity belt. I didn't need to touch my clit. I just needed to be fucked in the ass. He pounded me so hard in the ass. He fucked my bowels with force. I loved every moment of that big dick hammering me. I squeezed about him, staring up at Ms. Jordan. She watched with this smile on her lips. I had her. That's it, I groaned. Oh, fuck my naughty asshole! Yes, yes, pound my bowels, stud! Cassandra moaned. I rocked back and forth to that hard cock fucking my snatch. My pussy juices soaked the chastity belt. I hoped it was stainless steel. I trembled as he pounded me. I quivered, my orgasm building and building in me. My eyes rolled back in my head. I whimpered as he thrust his dick deep into my bowels. I was almost there. I just needed a little bit more stimulation, and I would have such a mighty climax. It would be outstanding to enjoy. He grunted, fucking into my bowels with all his might. He rammed into me with such force. It was incredible to have him fucking me like that. He buried into me again and again. My body quivered. This was it. Please, please, keep fucking me! I moaned. Ms. Jordan grabbed my hair and stared at my eyes. She's about to cum. The stud ripped his dick out of my asshole. He moved around me and yanked my hair from Ms. Jordan's grasp. He stroked his cock as my pussy blazed with heat. I was so close. I was so fucking close. NOOOOOOOOOO! I howled. Fuck, yes! he growled and erupted. His cum splashed across my face. He painted me with his jizz. He splashed blast after blast of his cum across my face. He hosed me down with his jizz. I shuddered as he painted me with all that cum. He covered me in more and more of that spunk. Please! I howled. Jizz splashed in my mouth. He drenched me down. I shuddered, my frustration boiling through me. Tears spilled from my face, carving tracks through the spunk. I was so close. I rubbed at that slit again. I had to touch my clit. I needed to simulate myself. I shook with my sobs. I needed to cum so badly, and they wouldn't let me. It was so unfair. I shuddered, my pussy burning. The guy fired a last blast of cunt on my face. The other guy did the same to Cassandra who sobbed, too. Now clean those dicks, whores, Ms. Jordan said. The two studs swapped places. I gasped as the Latin hunk yanked on my blonde hair. I gasped in pain. He rammed his dirty dick into my mouth. My lips sealed about his shaft by instinct. I whimpered in frustration. I couldn't cum from blowing a dick. Even one flavored with Cassandra's sour asshole. I trembled here, sobbing as I suckled on him. My tears spilled down my cum-splattered cheeks. My tongue danced around his dick. I polished his pole as my pussy juices dripped down my thighs. They ran out from the sides of the damned chastity belt. I hated it so much. I screeched around that cock in my mouth. Why was this happening to me? I just liked to fuck. This was so dumb. I suckled hard on the dick as I trembled here. The Latin stud groaned as I did that. That's it, Bitch, said the White hunk as Cassandra sucked his dick clean of my ass. This was so backward. This wasn't how the world worked. All I could do was suck Cassandra's ass off the dick in my mouth. I stared up at the guy as I suckled on him. I begged with my eyes. He had to know I was a better fuck than that MILF. I was younger. Hotter. Tighter. He would get off so hard in my pussy if he just let me out. I nursed hard on him. I worked my lips up and down his cock, suckling with all my might on his dick. He just had to understand that I was the one he needed to be enjoying. That was it. Once he did, things would be so much better. He groaned as I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I suckled with all my might, showing him how amazing I was. I worked my mouth up and down his dick, my pussy begging for cock. Even a little prick. A finger. A fucking pencil. I whimpered around his dick, drool spilling down my chin. I suckled on him. I nursed with all my might. The sour flavor of Cassandra's asshole faded as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his dick. He groaned his pleasure. I was giving him what he wanted. My tongue danced around his cock. I had to make him cum. I nursed on him so hard. He stared down at me, that handsome face twisting with a smile. Men like him were so hot. Latin men made such gorgeous studs. My tongue fluttered around him, his precum replacing Cassandra's sour musk. I suckled hard on him with all my might. I loved his dick. It was an incredible delight to have that cock in my mouth. I worked up and down him. He gripped my head and thrust his dick to the back of my throat. I groaned as he did that. I loved the feeling of his cock burying all the way back to me. I groaned as he drew back. I suckled on him hard. I nursed on him with passion. He groaned as he pumped away at my mouth. He fucked me with hunger. I shuddered, savoring this. My tongue danced around him. I loved how good he tasted. My cheeks hollowed as I suckled on him. That's it, Brat, he growled. Just love that dick. That's your job. Make men cum. Good girls don't cum themselves. They just let men enjoy their bodies. I whimpered as those words echoed in my mind. Good girls don't cum, he grunted as he fucked my mouth. They just please the man who has the key to their chastity belt. That's it. Just please me like that. I suckled hard, wanting to please him. He thrust into my mouth to the back of my throat and erupted. His cum splashed my tonsils. I shuddered as he pumped blast after blast of his cum into my mouth. I gulped it down as he groaned his pleasure. He held the side of my head as he orgasmed again. His third cum while I had none. Good girls don't cum, Ms. Jordan purred as she watched in the chair. Good girls don't cum. I gulped down blast after blast of cum. I swallowed every drop of it. It was so good. I nursed it all down. Every last spurt of cum that he fired. There was so much of it. He was such a stud. He filled my mouth with his cum. He gave me so much wonderful jizz. I quivered, staring up at him. He had to fuck me. He needed me. I could see it as he erupted a last time in my mouth. A final blast of cum to fill my mouth. I trembled, loving that delight. My pussy burned. I needed this dick in me. Mmm, I think she deserves a reward, Ms. Jordan, the black stud said. He held the key. The key to my chastity belt. Mmm, maybe, said the woman. If you crawl here, lick my pussy, and don't mouth off, I'll let you feel that big, Black dick in your cunt, Brat. Yes, Ms. Jordan, I gasped and crawled to her right now. I was so desperate for it. I'm a good girl. Are you? She stared at me. What do good girls not do? Cum, I groaned as she gripped the back of my head. She pushed my face down into her black-furred muff dipping with the Black hunks cum. I licked her up. I lapped at her pussy. That salty cum tasted so good leaking out of her. I would do anything to have a cock in my cunt. I thrust my tongue into the MILF's pussy and scooped out the jizz along with her sweet juices. The key thrust into my chastity belt. I moaned in delight into her cunt. I thrust my tongue into her as the belt was pulled off. Cassandra whimpered in the background. Fuck her. I was the one who had earned getting a dick. Remember, Ms. Jordan said, staring down at me as I feasted on her cunt. Good girls don't cum, I moaned as my right hand shot between my thighs and found my clit. I rubbed myself and groaned. I just needed a few seconds. Fucking brat, the black stud growled. He grabbed my wrist and wrenched my arm behind my back. So my left hand shot down for my clit. He seized that one, too. Brat tried to frig her clit. I'm very, very disappointed in you, the MILF said as he pulled my wrists together with ease. He slapped cuffs on them, holding them behind my back. There, now you can't play with your clit. I moaned in frustration, fighting at the restraints again, my face snorkeling in her furred muff. Her wet curls rubbed on my face while salty jizz leaked out of her cunt. I shuddered and thrust my tongue into her snatch. I fluttered around in her, scooping out all that cum. She groaned as I did that while I shuddered. The big, Black cock pushed against my cunt. I was about to be fucked. And be fucked hard. This was it. I was so ready for that huge cock to ram into me and fuck me hard. He slid into me. Slowly. I whimpered as my pussy clenched down on him. I moaned into the MILF's cunt. I licked her with such passion, scooping out more and more of the cum. She groaned, her big boobs jiggling over my head. That's it, she purred. Good girls don't cum, but they do have to be fucked and bred. You need to train that pussy so that you can be fucked hard and never tempted. The stud sank more and more into me. My fingers twitched. I had to frig my clit, but... That cock felt so good in me. I moaned in delight. Such relief. This huge cock would make me cum so fast. There was no way I wouldn't just explode from this delight. He bottomed out in me. I had so much of his cock in me. Then he drew back. I squeezed my twat down around him, reveling in his big dick. He groaned as I did that. He pumped away at me now. I moaned in such delight. I was being fucked. I would cum. He gripped my hips as he pumped away, not pounding me, but I didn't care. It was a delicious rhythm. My hips wiggled from side to side as my tongue wiggled around in Ms. Jordan's sweet cunt. I looked for more of the stud's cum. I found the salty treat as my orgasm built and built. That wonderful relief came closer and closer. Ms. Jordan stared down at me, pleasure rippling across her face. I scooped out more of the jizz from her depths. Good girls don't cum, she purred as I flicked my tongue around in her snatch. That's right, grunted the guy. Good girls don't cum. And you're a good girl. I'm a good girl, I moaned as that cock pumped away at me with such a steady rhythm. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it, just luxuriating in the stimulation building and building me toward my orgasm. I flicked my tongue through her sheath, questing for more cum. I couldn't find it. So I tongued her clit. I flicked my tongue over her folds. I stroked to her clit. I licked her bud as I came closer and closer to cumming. I sealed my lips around her pearl and suckled. I moaned about it as that dick plunged into my cunt. My body trembled. I was there. Just a few more strokes. Pull out, commanded Ms. Jordan as she held me to her clit. He ripped his dick out of my cunt. I squealed in shock as she held me to her clit. I thrashed, my wrists pulling at the cuffs. No, no, no, I had to cum. She ground her snatch on my face as I fought to get away, but she was too strong. This wasn't fair. Please, I moaned into her cunt. Good girls don't cum! she said, my pussy on fire, but the imminent orgasm dwindled. It faded, just leaving that blazing need to climax behind. Good girls don't cum. You're a good girl. Oh, yes, yes, such a good girl! She bucked and came. Her pussy gushed juices. Her cream flooded my mouth as the cock slid back into my cunt, slowly. I groaned, drowning in pussy cream, my hips wiggling to stir my snatch around his dick. I needed to cum. But he wasn't pounding me hard enough. He just slowly worked that dick into my pussy as I drowned in Ms. Jordan's cunt cream. She bucked against me, smearing her furred muff against my face. She trembled as she squirmed through the bliss, her gasps echoing through the room. That's it, she moaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's so good! As she released my head, I ripped my gaze up and moaned, I want to cum! SLAP! My head snapped to the side, my cheek burning. Good girls don't cum. I shuddered as the Black guy fucked my pussy. My hands pulled at the restraints. I whimpered as he thrust into me again and again. He fucked me harder and harder. I moaned in delight, sinking into how good that was. The swelling bliss grew in me. I could feel it like a reservoir being filled. I came closer and closer to overflowing the dam. I wanted that rapture to flood my body. I squeezed down on his cock as he fucked into them. I moaned and gasped. Stop, Ms. Jordan said. He ripped out my cunt. Please! I sobbed in frustration, the level of my reservoir dwindling again. I wiggled my hips, tears spilling down my cheeks. Then the Black cock slid into my pussy again. I shuddered as he pumped away at me. He brought me closer and closer to that wonderful moment. Teasing me with the possibility of my orgasm. Only for Ms. Jordan to yank it away. To leave me screeching in frustration. My hands pulled on my cuffs. The metal bit into my wrists as I thrashed. I needed to be filled. I craved it. Ached for it. Why did she have to torment me like this? It wasn't fair. The cock fucked her to the brink again and again and again. That big, ebony cock pumped away at her only to pull out. She whimpered and groaned. Surely the man had to be feeling that same level of frustration. She itched. Her body squirmed, the cuffs chaffing her wrists. Her pussy clenched when empty and simmered when full. She gasped and moaned as he fucked her cunt hard, his heavy nut slapping into her throbbing clit. Then she was so empty. Please, please, please! she screamed, her voice hoarse. Her throat hurt. The cock rubbed at her pussy, teasing her. She needed him in her. She pushed back, swallowing the glorious tip. That thick dick had to fuck her. Surely this time she would cum, but he pulled back instead of ramming into her. Cassandra suffered similarly, being fucked by the White guy, bringing her to the brink then stopping. We both sobbed. My eyes burned from the tears. I just needed to cum. This feverish heat washed over my mind. I just needed to cum. The dick sank into me. He fucked me hard. He pumped away at me. He fucked me with such passion. He pounded me with everything he had. Finally, I would be allowed to cum. I would explode. He buried to the hilt in me. I was there. I just needed a few more strokes. Hope surged in me. He ripped his cock out and groaned. His cum splashed on my ass. NOOOOOO! Spurt after spurt of his jizz splashed on my rump. He coated my ass with his jizz. He didn't give me a single bit of it. I sobbed so hard, my body shaking. This was so cruel of him. I sobbed, my wrists pulling on the cuffs. Blast after blast of his jizz splashed on my rump. He drenched me in his seed. It ran down to my cunt. I shuddered there on the ground. I needed this so much. I just needed to cum. I whimpered in frustration, trembling with the cuffs. Yes, he grunted. Goddamn, that felt good. I need to feel good! I moaned. Good girls don't cum, Ms. Jordan said. She pushed a vibrator into my pussy. It buzzed at such a low setting, hardly more than a quiver. What is that? I gasped as they forced the chastity belt back on me. Why is that buzzing away in me. To keep you stimulated, she said. We can't have that hot pussy relaxing, now can we. But, but, but, I protested the toy humming away in me. This isn't enough to make me... My eyes widened in horror. Good girls don't cum. She then shoved a blindfold on me. It was held up by an elastic band. The chastity belt went on next. It ratcheted in place, holding the vibrator in my cunt. It was such a thin thing. It didn't stretch me out. It was barely thicker than my finger. And not that long. But it teased me. Then headphones were shoved on me. Wireless ones. Noise counseling. Good girls don't cum, a voice whispered. Ms. Jordan's voice. Ladies do not masturbate. Good girls don't cum. Ladies do not masturbate. Good girls don't cum. Ladies do not masturbate. Over and over, as I lay in the dark, the vibrator buzzing away in my cunt. I drifted. Time lost meaning. Darkness and the voice was whispering over and over again. I squirmed, feeling the floor, the vibrator buzzing away. I whimpered, or thought I did. I couldn't hear myself. I just whimpered. My cunt burned. Itched. I had to cum. But good girls didn't cum. I had to masturbate. Ladies did not masturbate. The voice whispered on and on and on. My pussy burned. Itched. I didn't know how long it had been since I climaxed. How long it had hummed away in me. I shuddered in the dark. I was alone. I rolled around, reaching, feeling. I never found anything. On and on and on the voice spoke. The vibrator teased me. My pussy needed to cum, but... I grew used to it. The aching heat. The juicy sensation. I grew to bear it. Good girls didn't cum. Ladies didn't masturbate. The words were so clear. I was given water. I drank shakes. I drifted. Slept. I just existed. Sometimes, a bigger vibrator was put in. It buzzed more and more, but I didn't need to masturbate. My hands were undone. I didn't take off the headphones. I brushed my chastity belt. It was there to keep me from orgasming. That was right. Proper. Only men should cum. Only the man I was given to should cum. It was so clear to me now. I believed it. I embraced it. And then the vibrator was taken from me. I was bathed, dressed, and when my father picked me up, I handed him the key to my chastity belt. I wore a demure dress. I wasn't a slut. I wasn't a whore. I was a good girl. A lady. Whomever he married me to, I would be a good wife. I would lie there and let him use my body, but I would never come. I would proudly wear my chastity belt as proof that I was a good girl. I felt so relieved. I didn't have to worry about anything any longer. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Goddess avenged the world. Plugged into Twitter, she could help so many. Her tweets flood out. Dozens a minute. She floated through them, smug in knowing she was punishing all the bitches and cunts and bullies. She needed nothing else. This was her purpose. This was how she avenged that poor, sad girl named Clara. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Figure smiled. That was interesting. It had not anticipated Clara becoming so one with her power. To merging with it. Almost out of guilt over believing she had abused it. She had the power to bend reality, and she did it so well. But now her story was growing boring. The Figure had lost interest with this world. But there was an infinite amount out there, and Social Media was so much fun to play with. The figure looked to the Mist to find its next world to meddle with. The END

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Editing Reality Book 3, Chapter 9: Transformed Reality Summary: Steve sits down with his family to discuss how to edit their town. Keywords: FF MF Ff mc oral Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies The BEEP, BEEP of my alarm clock went off, drawing me out of sleep. I felt my bed moving. Too early! Sam, my youngest daughter, cried out. She snuggled up against my side. Mmm, I groaned, my eyes opening. Don't go back to sleep, my wife said. She was on the other side of me, getting up. She hit the alarm clock and then turned on the lamp. Mom! groaned Sam, burying her face into my side. I shifted, sitting up. Becky, my eldest daughter, sat up on the other side of Sam. Becky's large breasts swayed back and forth. They had such a lush jiggle to them. Something beautiful. She stretched her back, her tits swaying she thrust her arms wide into the air and yawned. Sam, my wife said, her voice stern. I see you there. You can't snuggle up to your father and sleep. But I'm pregnant, she moaned. I need my beauty sleep. You're not that pregnant, young lady. Come on, kumquat, I said, sitting up. It's morning. You have to get up and get ready for school. Ugh, why didn't you edit things so we didn't need school, Sam muttered. Because it's important, I said. It builds character. Fine, she growled and then sat up, her green eyes blinking. She yawned and stretched her back, her breasts firm. Her stomach was still flat. She was only a few weeks pregnant so it would be a while before she showed. Just like Becky. Do you want your phone, honey? my wife asked. Linda picked it up from where it set on the nightstand. Her large breasts swayed, as big as Becky's and just as lovely. Might as well do some editing, I said. Get rid of school, Daddy, Sam muttered. Go get ready for school, I told her, giving her a direct look. Calling me daddy isn't going to change that. Sam pouted at me. She was cute. I took my phone from my wife. I swiped the screen and opened the app. Anael and Jophiel appeared on the foot of the bed, their legs entwined. They were grinding their pussies together, Jophiel's large breasts heaving as she cried out in delight. I paused reality as I entered editing mode. Everyone froze around me except the two angels. They were gasping, moaning. It was hard not to stare at them, my cock hardening, thrusting up beside me. Anael's blonde hair danced around her face, her small breasts jiggling. Her purple eyes flashed over to me. Master! she moaned. Ooh, ooh, Master, we've been tribbing all night long! I shook my head. She's really corrupted you, huh, Jophiel? Yes, Master! the busty, black-haired angel moaned. Her topaz eyes flashed with delight. It feels incredible. Oh, my, yes! The two angels thrashed and moaned. They gasped out in rapture. The scent of angelic pussy filled my nose. I shook my head to wrench my gaze from the angels. I glanced down at the screen. I had my twelve edits. It was time to fix things. I decided to do Seattle the same way I had Rainier. Adding all the edits to the city to make it into a place where the people were proud to live there. It needed to be cleaned up. Things were getting out of hand there. It was a beautiful city that didn't need to be destroyed by its altruism. I wanted the homeless to be helped with compassion, but they had to do their share, too. They couldn't destroy where they stayed. Then I added the notes to have people want to vote for me for everything. Seattle was the largest city in Washington. Millions commuted into the city. It straddled I-5, the major north-south corridor on the West Coast. It was also a major port. So many people passed through here. It would have a large effect. Mmm, what are you up to, Master? Anael asked as she crawled over my legs, her purple eyes smoldered. He's editing a city of course, said Jophiel. I predict Seattle. I winked at my Angel of Illumination while my Angel of Sexuality grabbed my cock. She stroked it as she straddled me. Her hand lifted my dick. She aimed it right at her pussy as she quivered there, her small breasts quivered. She slammed her angelic cunt down my cock. Damn, I groaned. Ironically, I was currently in Seattle's Sexuality-Female Sub-Menu. Her pussy engulfed my cock. I shuddered at the pleasure of her pussy. Her silky cunt engulfed me. I shuddered, my family frozen around me. Jophiel managed to wiggle between Sam and me. She pressed her large breasts into my side, her tits soft. Her nipples caressed my arm. It wasn't a sexual act. She had this look of interest on her face as she stared at the app. Mmm, you want to go to the Infrastructure Sub-Menu, Master, she purred. Right, I groaned, tapping the screen while my dick throbbed in Anael's pussy. Guide him in your way while I guide him in mine! Anael gasped. Her twat squeezed around my dick. Her hips wiggled from side to side, stirring around my dick. It was an incredible delight to have my angel ride me while my other cuddled up against me. Jophiel guided me through my edits, especially the mini-nuclear reactors to make Seattle into a better city. I shuddered, my dick aching, throbbing. My cock throbbed and ached in my angel's cunt. Her pussy massaged me. Anael's moans rose over Jophiel's whispers. The firm jiggle of Anael's breasts quivered above me. She whimpered, her pussy clamping down on my cock. The massage was incredible. My phone shook in my had for a moment at that delicious sheath caressing my cunt. Edit the world, Master! Anael moaned. Edit everything! Now, you want to go here, Jophiel purred. Uh-huh, I groaned, the pleasure washing through my body. Edit! Edit! Edit! gasped Anael, her fingers rubbing at my stomach. So hot! Her pussy squeezed around my dick. Her pussy massaged me. That wonderful glide of her cunt worked up and down my dick. The pressure built and built at the tip of my cock. Her juices soaked my shaft and dribbled down to my balls. Her heavenly twat clenched around my cock as she rose up my shaft. Her cunt sucked at my dick. This wonderful bliss rippled through me as I edited a building so it had been claimed by eminent domain by the City of Seattle. Then I replaced it with one of the small nuclear reactors. Jophiel whispered into my ear, her voice soft and beautiful. Her breasts rubbed against my arms. Damn, I groaned as I manipulated the phone. Anael! Edit them all! she moaned. Make all those women into your wanton whores! Make them all want to love this dick! He's already done that part, purred Jophiel. Yes! Anael gasped, her pussy slamming down my cock. I groaned, having trouble focusing. My naughty angel's breasts bounced above my phone. Her purple eyes flashed. Her blonde hair danced around her face. Her hips danced from side to side. Her twat squeezed about my dick, bringing me closer and closer to my climax. Her twat slammed down my shaft. Her pussy took my girth over and over. My balls tightened. My dick came closer and closer to erupting. I groaned, struggling to focus. Her pussy was just such a tease. Such a silky delight. Master! howled Anael, slamming down my cock. Edit them all! It's the best! Yes! I growled. The pressure swelled to the hilt of my dick. My cock erupted as her pussy rose up my shaft. My cum fired into her pussy. Stars exploded across my vision. Anael gasped in delight. She slammed down my dick, taking me to the hilt. Bliss spilled through me. Her pussy convulsed. The angel came on my dick. Spurt after spurt flooded her twat. This amazing treat rushed through my body. Every blast of spunk slammed into her. I groaned, my mind drinking in the rapture. Master! Master! Anael moaned, her pussy milking my dick. Ooh, yes, yes. Jophiel purred, Have you satiated your lust now so our Master can continue imposing his will upon the world and shaping it to his pleasure? Oh, yes, Anael moaned as her pussy writhed about my dick. She milked me dry. Damn, I panted as my orgasm peaked. Mmm, Anael purred. She squirmed on my dick. My angel rested on my cock. I needed that, Master. You need that always. She beamed at me. You know me so well. I chuckled, my blood buzzing with the rapture of my orgasm. I blinked and looked back at the phone. Jophiel walked me through the rest of the edits. It took time to get it all done, longer than Rainier. Seattle was a larger city. It needed more reactors than Rainier. Luckily, Jophiel's knowledge was invaluable. Then I fixed the rest of the changes to make Seattle ready. I compiled the changes. Reality rippled out from us and used six of my charges for the day. I could edit another city, but there were two girls I needed to take care of. Two of my students were pregnant. I needed more concubines. Tammy, Rita, and Courtney were wonderful. Those three girls were exciting, but so were Kyleigh and Nikkole. My dick twitched in Anael's pussy as I opened up Kyleigh's menu, the first-ever person I'd edited. I made her from an overweight and unhealthy girl into the hottest cutie at Rainier Christian High. I made some mistakes with her. The compulsion she had to have sex with her teachers caused her to neatly get not only herself in trouble, but me when she was caught by Principal Vern Atterbury. I removed that compulsion then made her one of my concubines, happy to be one of my women. The fifteen-year-old girl would be ecstatic, slipping in with the others. My dick twitched in Anael's pussy. The angel grinned at me, shifting her hips from side to side. Pleasure rippled through me. I wanted all my concubines to have something special about them. I made Tammy lactate, I made Rita exude happiness, and Courtney could give a perfect massage. For Kyleigh, I decided on something that fit her busty sensuality. I went to her Aura Sub-Menu located beneath her Spirituality Menu. Kyleigh exudes a presence that makes every man, except Steve Davies and James Davies, eager to please her and help her out in anything she needs. They will almost be infatuated with her, but their emotions will fade when she leaves their presence so no obsession or true feelings are created. I liked it and, after making sure she had no new health issues (which she didn't), I compiled her and committed to the changes. Reality rippled as I switched over to Nikkole Vance. My cheerleader slut was already edited to want to be with me. It was easy to make her into a concubine. She was almost there as it was. She would be happy in my harem. She would be eager to love my family, love the other concubines. She was pregnant with my child, too, so she needed me to take care of her. I had an obligation to my family. For her, I decided to make her an exhibitionist. Well, more than she already was. She had that desire I'd noticed when I peeked at her Desire Sub-Menu. Nikkole finds it sexy to wear revealing clothing, especially her cheerleader outfit. She craves to show more. I changed it to: Nikkole finds it sexy to wear revealing clothing, especially her cheerleader outfit. She craves to show all. To wear only her pleated cheerleader skirt. I went to her Morales Sub-Menu and found what held her back from going naked. The belief she had that actually showing her naked flesh was wrong. I deleted that. I instead added that she found it moral to show her body. It was right for her to do that. Then I edited her flesh the way I had edited that woman from Sea-Tac. I wondered what she was up to? I made it so she could go naked no matter how hot or cold it was. Her skin was immune from sunburn. She wouldn't suffer from heatstroke or hypothermia. I did that for Nikkole. The only difference between them was I made it so people noticed and appreciated Nikkole's nudity. They would compliment her and make her feel great every time they did. You are a horny man, Master, cooed Jophiel. Yep! Anael moaned. I groaned as she squirmed around on my cock as I finished my changes with Nikkole. Reality rippled while my dick throbbed in Anael's cunt. I shuddered on the bed. I sat my phone on my chest, eyes blinking. What do you intend to use your remaining charges for, Master? Jophiel asked. Not sure, except... I frowned. The house needs to be bigger. With all these concubines... Yes, I have been thinking about that for the last seventeen seconds, Jophiel said. I have a layout to your house that would be ascetically pleasing and would provide the room for your harem. You figured out the architectural layout in seventeen seconds? She nodded. If I was focusing on it, I could have done it faster. My apologies. Isn't she just an overachiever? asked Anael, a grin on her lips. A little, I said. Okay, talk me through it. I was glad editing paused reality. It took a while. She explained how to make all the modifications. It took two edits: one to buy my neighbor's property and demolish their house and the second to extend my house into the space I'd purchased. I had gained what was essentially a second wing. It matched it, as promised by Jophiel, with each concubine getting her own bedroom. I expanded the hot water heater to be up to hotel standards and added several bathrooms. That many women in the house needed the bathroom space. It took a while, but I was satisfied with the changes. I hit the compile button. Reality rippled. The house changed, though I didn't feel it. I smiled, glad about what I had accomplished. I wasn't sure what I would use the last two edits I had for the day. I would figure it out sometime today. I closed the app. Anael vanished off my cock. It smacked against my stomach. Oh, Daddy, what did you just change? asked Sam, her head dancing around. I winked at her. Come on, let's get ready for school. Mmm, I hope the new hot water heaters can keep up, said my wife. Oh? I asked her, giving her a glance. You think they're not up to par? Well, I hope so, she said. I'm just glad the construction is finished. Worth it for my friends to move in with us! Sam said, a big grin on her face. Yep, it's been under construction for how long? I asked. Well... My wife furrowed her brow. Are you telling me you just edited our house and didn't have to deal with the annoyance of the last few weeks? I winked at my wife. She smacked my shoulder and burst into laughter. Oh, your app makes my head spin. I just grinned at her. The house echoed as everyone got ready for school. Showers were being run at the same time, pushing the new hot water heaters to their limits. The shouts of girls echoed through the house while the anime girls were busy cooking breakfast for our extended family and keeping everything clean. Our kitchen was expanded, a suggestion from Jophiel, to handle our large family. The concubines were also in the house, including Kyleigh and Nikkole. Before I made my changes, they were sleeping in their own houses. After, they were running around their new home, Nikkole naked. James kept staring at her with a grin on his face while Ruri stared daggers and Orihime giggled. It was hectic with so many women in the house. Everyone bustled as they got ready, the girls all donning their school uniform. A whole flotilla of schoolgirls in their gray skirts, white blouses, and ties ran through the house. Finally, we all headed out to school, cramming into my minivan. My wife was upfront in her pink scrubs. I was in my slacks and dress shirt, a dark tie hanging down my throat. James opted to drive himself and his women in my sedan. All the girls were giggling and gossiping. Nikkole's youthful tits were on display. Her blonde hair, with streaks of red dye in it, swayed about her face. Her perky breasts jiggled as she laughed, sitting between Rita and Tammy. A short drive later, I pulled into the school's parking lot and we piled out, feeling the energy in the air. It echoed around us. People just seemed happier. The students seemed to be more than genial with each other. Smiles flashed. It felt more like a community. Oh, look at that, my wife said, nodding her head to Principal Atterbury. The gruff, old man was leaning against the building, talking to Alisha Forest. She was pressed against the wall, a coquettish twist to her. He stroked her hair. He's hitting on her. Well, I did edit him to like schoolgirls, I said. And now... I shrugged. Well, no one thinks it's weird. My wife grinned. Dirty teacher. I winked at her. Hey, Steve, my friend Bob said. He was coming from his own car, his girlfriend, Taylor Adair, at his side. I'd edited it so those two got passed their nervousness and started dating. A little nudge. Congratulations, Mr. Mayor. Things are changing fast in this town. Thanks, I said, shaking his hand. It's just amazing the progress that's been happening, said Taylor. She smiled at me. I'm looking forward to what you do with this town. Don't disappoint us. I'll try, I said, feeling the weight in my pocket from my phone. My daughter, Sam, darted up, her skirt swirling about her thighs. She threw her arms around Taylor. Sam's head darted in. Their lips met. I smiled as Sam deployed her fertile kiss on the woman. My daughter was really enjoying her gift. Enjoy! my daughter said and rushed off into the school. She grabbed another student, a senior girl named Ashlea Botterill, and planted a quick kiss on her lips. Boy, she's friendly, Taylor said, a shiver running through her body. Her cheeks burned bright. Yep, I said as Sam turned and kissed another girl. Is she going to kiss every girl in school? asked my wife. I think so. Maybe I shouldn't have given her that power. It was too late now. It looked like Rainier High would have a baby boom. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ James Davies I strolled into school, feeling a subtle change in the air. People who normally ignored me greeted me with honest smiles and called me by name. It was hard not to smile back. They complimented my girlfriends, not hitting on them like some guys would, but genuine sentiments. Ruri had a smug smile on her face and Orihime just beamed. It was refreshing. Oy, James, a girl with an Irish voice called out. There you are. I just wanted to thank you. Oh? I asked, arching an eyebrow at Ris. I'd fucked her yesterday at her request. Found your soulmate already? I did, she said, this look of joy crossing her face. I met him after church. I just ran into him while shopping for some groceries for my host family. She sighed. Who is he? asked Orihime, interest in her voice. Dean, Ris said. He's an older guy. Thirty, but he's just perfect. I mean, we clicked. That's amazing! You're so lucky. I just clicked with Ruri. Right, Ruri. Ruri nodded. She snuggled closer to me, her slender body trembling. Her pale cheeks went scarlet. I just wanted to thank you, Ris said again. I'm just so dizzy. You're amazing. Thanks! She planted a quick kiss on my cheek. She turned around like she was going to leave when my younger sister Sam swooped in and planted a hot smooch on her lips. Ris stiffened and then groaned, melting into the kiss with my sister. Enjoy! Sam said when she broke the kiss. She darted off, shouting, Hey, hey, JoBeth! My dick twitched as I stared at Ris, her cheeks growing hot. She fanned her face. Mmm, you could be the one to breed her, Orihime whispered into my ear. Just like you bred Ruri and me. My dick swelled harder. Imagine sliding into Ris. Just pumping your cock in and out of her, my naughty girlfriend continued. Her large breasts pressed into my arm. Her tongue brushed my ear. How does that sound? I stared at Ris. She looked a little dazed. Horny. I could breed her. Her new boyfriend, her soulmate, would raise my child. He'd probably think it was his own. I would know the truth. I would know that I had not only taken her virginity but knocked her up; physical proof that she'd been my slut. It was so tempting, but... but... Ris was so happy. I ensured she found the one person that would complete her. Without that, she might never have found him. She could have gone her entire life without ever having found her special someone. She wasn't lucky like me. She didn't have her father creating her dream lover, or lovers, for her. No, I said, my voice throaty. Ris glanced at me. No? Nothing, I said. Orihime's just being a brat. Well, congratulations on finding your soulmate, Orihime said. She snuggled against me. My James is just a wonderful guy. I'm telling all my friends they need to sleep with you, Ris said. I want them all to be so happy. Just let them know they have to please us, too, Orihime said. especially Ruri. She loves getting her pussy licked. Idiot! She's just shy, Orihime added. I chuckled and said, Come on, let's get to class. The first sensible thing said this morning, Ruri said. Some big-breasted bimbos project too much. I do have big breasts, Orihime said, sighing fondly as she snuggled up to my other side. Ris gave me an amused smile before she rushed off. As I headed to my first class, I started thinking about what my dad had already done to this town. It was great. I wanted to only make it better. Were there ways to do it? As I settled down at my desk, I pulled out my notebook. Instead of paying attention to the lessonI would just copy off Ruri's impeccable notes later onI began sketching ideas. Ways to make everything better. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Becky Davies Tonya held my arm as we moved through the school, a flock of excited girls buzzing around us. I shuddered, my blouse half-unbuttoned, my gray tie falling down amid the exposed cleavage of my breasts. I wasn't wearing a bra and I didn't care. My tits were on display for my admirers to appreciate. I loved the attention. Girls were gushing over my tits like they always did. They all saw how perfect they were. My friend, Tonya, seemed to be excited that she was the girl able to walk at my side. The one that I paid most attention to. I was starting to think I loved her as much as my parents. Maybe even more than Sam. Tonya was just incredible. I loved sharing her with her mother, our teachers, and soon we'd be having fun with all these girls. They all drooled over my enchanted tits. I could whip out a breast and have any one of these girls suckling on them. As much fun as that would be, I had to focus. Study. I needed to learn as much as possible to help Daddy improve the world. I would help him transform it into paradise. Our child would grow up in a perfect life. After school, I would have some fun. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Linda Davies I sat naked in the nurse's office, staring at my computer. My phone rested beside me, the demonic app itching at the back of my mind. It was like a bug scurried along my thoughts. I could use it one time to make my change upon the world, to leave my edit behind. I squirmed, feeling the texture of the seat beneath my rump. My heart thundered in my chest, fighting against the tension. The temptation. It would be so easy to do. I just had to find Sandalphon's real name. I googled Sandalphon, reading what the internet had to say about him. I had to figure out his real name. Nothing stood out. Venus and Sophia were the real names to Anael and Jophiel. They made sense. Anael, an angel of sexuality, would be associated with the star named after the Goddess of Love while Sophia was the feminine personification of Wisdom from Jewish mythology. It fit Jophiel. She was the Angel of Illumination. Of knowledge and understanding. So what were Sandalphon's traits? My door opened. Nurse Davies? a girl asked. I, um, have a problem. I sighed and turned around in my chair to see Dotty Holmwood enter, her auburn hair swaying as she undid the gray tie of her school uniform. It whisked through the neckline. Her blue eyes flashed up to my naked body as she draped the tie on a rack. This room was edited so girls would strip naked upon entering. Also, one female student a day would visit me randomly for the most spurious of reasons. The room made them horny, eager to have sex with me. My husband was a wonderful man, but I wasn't in the mood right now. I had to figure this out. What's wrong? I asked. If it were a real problem, then I would help this girl. I was a nurse in truth. It's just... Her blue eyes had this glossy gleam to them. Her cheeks blushed red. I have this itch. I sighed. Itch? She nodded her head as she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing the large swell of her breasts cupped in a white bra decorated in purple blossoms. She opened her top and slipped out of it. Down... down in my pussy. I know just what you need. Once you're naked, crawl beneath my desk and eat my pussy while masturbating your twat. That will take care of it. Oh, good, she said. I, uh, am a little sticky down there. I mean, I just had sex with my new boyfriend. She beamed at me. I can't believe that I'm dating Matthew Tollemache. He's my soulmate. I never thought he'd even pay attention to me. Not with girls like Nikkole or Kyleigh around. Well, they're my husband's concubines now, I said. So you don't have to worry about them as competition. Your son is amazing, she said, slipping off her skirt. I bumped into Matthew on the way to class and it just hit us. We were meant for each other. Soulmates, you know. I know, I said. I found a soulmate in my husband. I'm glad for you. Now, just get under here and lick my pussy. Once we both cum, you can be on your way. And I could get back to more important things. However, seeing her large breasts swaythey were almost as big as my daughter Becky'sstirred delight in my cunt. That wet itch built. Maybe an orgasm would help relax me as I continued my search. Dotty shoved down her panties, her trimmed, dark-red bush matted with her boyfriend's pearly cum. She wasn't joking. She'd been fucked hard. At school. The star quarterback had a reputation for a roaming eye. Many of the girls wanted him. He had that sort of bad-boy reputation that made young women into idiots. Now he was tied down to this girl, who was probably pregnant. I had a feeling my youngest daughter had kissed Dotty, inflaming her hormones and leading to her little romp. Mmm, come here and feast on me, I purred, spreading my thighs. Get that tongue deep into my twat. I've never eaten out a woman before, she said. I'm just so giddy, Nurse Davies. Matthew Tollemache is my soulmate! Squealing, she darted towards me, those large tits of hers heaving. They slapped together. They were such a lovely sight. My cunt melted, juices soaking my bush. I gripped my large tits, squeezing and kneading them. My fingers dug into my flesh as she reached me. She fell to her knees, staring at my furred muff with a look of awe in her blue eyes. Licking her lips, she buried her face down into my cunt like she'd eaten pussy before. I gasped as the underage schoolgirl's tongue went to town on my twat. She licked and lapped at me, sending bliss surging through my body. I groaned, my cunt squeezing around her tongue. She lapped and licked with hunger. She feasted on me. Dotty! I gasped at her hunger. One hand gripped my left thigh while her other was beneath her, frigging her. You taste so good, Nurse Davies! she groaned. You were right, this is what I needed! Mmm, scratch that itch in your sloppy cunt, I moaned. And get that tongue in me. Swirl it around. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Her tongue danced through my depths. My chair creaked as I leaned back into it. My toes curled as the bliss flowed through me. It was such a wicked treat to feel. My heart pounded in my chest, pumping rapture through my veins. My fingers tightened on my tits. Her nose rubbed into my clit. She whimpered, clearly pleasing herself. I could hear the wet plunge of her fingers into her cum-filled twat. Her tongue danced through my depths. She wiggled it around inside of me. It was a shame Steve's cum wasn't in me. I should have him fuck me before classes just so the girl who showed up during the day could have that thrill. I shuddered, my digits sliding up to the pinnacle of my tits. I found my nubs. I pinched them. Twisted them. Pleasure rippled through my body. My thighs squeezed about her face. I held her pinned to my cunt as she feasted on me. She moaned as she licked through my pussy. My chair creaked as my body spasmed, my nerves conducting bliss through my flesh every time she brushed my clit. That's it, Dotty, I panted. Ooh, yes, yes, just like that. Get that tongue in me. Don't be afraid. I won't! she moaned. Her eyes gleamed as they stared up my body. Her lips latched onto my clit. I gasped at the flare of pleasure bursting through my body. My thighs clamped around her head. The euphoria surged through me. That wonderful bliss swelled and swelled inside of me. I gasped, grinding against her youthful face. Schoolgirl slut! I hissed. Yes, yes, make me cum! Then you can explode. You can erupt on your fingers. Yes, Nurse Davies! she moaned. I'm getting there. This is so hot. I needed this. All you little schoolgirls need to eat my cunt! I moaned, picturing a harem of hundreds of them, all nubile and beautiful, all wanting to worship me. They would do anything for me. They would surrender their body to my husband, my children, my friends. My lover Marissa. I gasped as I glanced at my phone. I could make it happen. My own harem! My fingers dug into my tits. I slid them up to my nipples, pinching my nubs. I twisted them, gripping them so tight as my orgasm swelled. As temptation rippled through my body. I wrenched my gaze away from my phone and stared down my body, past my heaving tits, to those blue eyes peering up at me. Make me cum right now, slut! I whimpered. She sucked hard on my clit. Her hand, gripping my left thigh, slid up until her fingers were teasing the folds of my pussy. Her touch was electric. She wanted to please me so bad. I twisted my nipples as far as I could. The pain burst and then merged with the pleasure, intensifying everything. Her fingers jammed into my juicy cunt's depths. I came. I bucked on the chair. My moans echoed through the room as my orgasm exploded through me. Waves of rapture rippled out of my cunt, flooding my nervous system. Bliss drowned my mind. I gasped, my pussy convulsing around her digits. Nurse Davies! she moaned. Her tongue lapped around her fingers, gathering the flood of my spicy passion spilling out of me. I shook my head, stars bursting before my eyes. I groaned, twisting my nipples as hard as I could. It was the best. Amazing. I loved it. Rapture burned through my body. I whimpered and groaned. My heart hammered in my chest. It was incredible to feel. To experience. I melted into it. I panted, my thoughts spinning from the rush of bliss that she gave me. Oh, Dotty, yes, yes! I groaned. Nurse Davies! This is it! What I needed! She trembled. Oh, Nurse Davies, thank you. Mmm, you're welcome, I panted, releasing my nipples. How is your itch? Satiated. Thank you. I shuddered and nodded. I'll write you a pass. Have a good day. I will! She bounded to her feet, huge tits heaving. I'm dating Matthew Tollemache! I smiled at her enthusiasm as I turned in my chair. I opened my drawer, my phone almost glowing in the corner of my eye. I ignored it. I wrote her a note as I came down from my orgasmic high. I thrust it at her and then went back to my research while she dressed in the background. Have a good day, Nurse Davies, she called as she slipped out. You, too, I said absently, my pleasure fading as I dug into my research. Sandalphon was an Angel of Power. What was a powerful planet? Jupiter? I wrote that down on my notepad. The King of the Gods and the largest of the planets. There was definitely a connection between planets and heaven. It was all over medieval mythology. Dante wrote about it in his Divine Comedy. Paradisio had Heaven as celestial spheres. Luna, Venus, Mercury, Sol, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn, with the stars next, and the last one the Empyrean Sea. Jupiter was a good possibility. I wanted more options. I would have to test them out on my app first. Now Jophiel and Anael mentioned Sandalphon was also the Angel of Death. That made me think of Pluto, not the cute dog from Disney or that little dwarf planet, but the God of the Underworld. The God who judged the dead. A fitting name for the Angel of Death. There was also the traditional name of the Angel of Death. Azrael. What if it was right there in plain sight? What if the reason that Sandalphon and the traditional name for the Angel of Death were different was the simple fact that people had already figured out his true name. It couldn't be that simple, but if I didn't try it, I would be an idiot. So Azrael went on the list. But Sandalphon was also a warrior. He had a flaming sword. Jophiel mentioned he'd guarded the Gates of Eden. The Old Testament mentioned that. Two archangels with flaming swords. Mars would be a fitting name for that aspect. The red star. The God of War. I leaned back in my chair. Were any of these a possibility, the answer? Sophia had no celestial or godly connection. Could Sandalphon's name be connected to something else? A mighty man from the bible. Someone strong and powerful. Sampson? I smiled at that. Sampson was undone by a beautiful woman. Delilah had learned his secret from him and then chained him. A hot thrill ran through me as I added his name onto the list. I nodded my head. It was a start. I stretched my back and kept googling. I wanted an exhaustive list. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Steve Davies Mr. Davies, said JoBeth Black, a freshman in my last period of the day. She was a slender thing, her freckled cheeks blushing bright. She squirmed as she stopped before me, her small, conical breasts quivering before her. Like all the other female students who came into my class, she was naked. I hadn't gotten around to enjoying her. She was in my last class of the day and, well, I was usually satiated by then. I hadn't touched any girls in this class save Yumiko Itou, and she was a pregnant girl I'd fucked in the nurse's office with my wife. She was dating Horacio, and they would soon be married thanks to my edits. Yes, JoBeth? I asked, smiling at the nubile girl. She had curly, brown hair, a cute nose, and a twinkle in her green eyes. Well, it's just... She squirmed, giving her conical breasts a firm jiggle that was so inviting. I've always had a crush on you and... and... I just have this feeling you'll give me... a... a... Her cheeks were flaming scarlet now. Oh, gosh, I mean... Fidgeting, her fingers played over her smooth belly. Did my daughter Sam kiss you today? I asked, a suspicion rising with my hardening cock. I was naked. It was the way I taught classes now. She nodded her head. Well honey, I said, smiling at her. I would be glad to give you this gift. I paused. I had two edits left. If I was going to breed her, I should make her a concubine. And that left one edit left. Who should I give it to? Another girl to make a concubine? Maybe I should ask Linda and see if she had any preference and... It clicked into my head. I hadn't thought of my wife's best friend and lover in a while. Things had been hectic. Marissa. She was down in Las Vegas missing out on all this fun. I knew who I would edit. But later. Just hop onto the desk, I said, licking my lips. Let me eat you out and then I'll put a baby in your belly. Thank you, Mr. Davies, she breathed. She spun around and hopped onto my desk. Um... Will I become one of your concubines? I arched an eyebrow. You've heard about that? Rita was bragging about it in my last class, JoBeth said. And she's just made it sound like the best. I felt so happy when I thought about it and... and... She said if you bred a girl, you would make her your concubine. I winked at her as I fell to my knees. I think it can be arranged. Thank you, Mr. Davies! she moaned as I pressed her thighs apart and stared at her trimmed bush, her sweet pussy juices filling my nose. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Linda Davies Dammit, I snarled, holding my phone. PASSWORD REJECTED Why won't any of them work? I demanded. Mars, Jupiter, Azrael, Pluto, and even Sampson were rejected. I tried Goliath. David. I punched in Jesus out of desperation. None of them worked. Every time, the app flashed: PASSWORD REJECTED I'm sorry, purred Lilith. She perched on my desk, her silvery hair falling about her breasts. But there are other ways you can use the app than just checking the password on one stodgy angel. I glared at her. What do you know. Stodgy. Is he a boring guy? Is there something boring about him? Is he stuffy? Michael! What if that's his real name? As I typed in that name, Lilith laughed. PASSWORD REJECTED Michael is a real angel. I'm sorry. She leaned over. Mmm, let's discuss other ways you can use this app. I shuddered as her finger stroked over my lip. Her eyes filled my vision. She leaned in and kissed me. A surge of heat shot through me. The demon's tongue thrust into my mouth. I whimpered and melted into her kiss. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Mind Control Device Fifteen: Enjoying His Mind-Controlled Students Summary: Dean is enjoying mind-controlling the students at his school! Keywords: Mf mf ff mc inc school exhib voy public oral creampie anal rim A2M titty Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Dean Michaels My cock spurted into my student's hot, tight, young pussy. Mr. Michaels! Amanda howled, her convulsing cunt wringing out the jizz flooding her underage twat. The redheaded cutie shuddered, bent over my desk and receiving her reward for getting the top mark on the test in my second class of the day. I loved being a teacher. To touch young mindsand young cuntswas a privilege. My mind-control device was giving my students the encouragement to excel in my classes. To try with all their might so they could get the rapturous orgasms their youthful, hormone-riddled bodies craved. Yes, yes, yes! Steve grunted. The nerdy guy groaned as he spurted his cum into Shelly's pussy. The busty hottie trembled, bent over her own desk, her jeans and panties around her ankle as she took his cum. He'd scored highest of all the guys. A 100%. My cum pumped a final time into Amanda's juicy pussy. I groaned, savoring her twat working out that last blast. She whimpered, her red hair swaying. I pulled out of her a moment later, loving the sight of my cum bubbling out to stain her shaved twat. Thank you, Mr. Michaels, she panted. SMACK! I gave her a playful spank on the ass, her butt-cheek jiggling. Keep up the good work. If you keep excelling at your tests, you're going to get that reward again and again. I want it, Mr. Michaels, she moaned and then straightened. Her skirt fell over her naked rump. She bent down and drew up the pale-green panties she wore, a lacy and naughty delight. She hauled them over her rump, trapping my cum in her. Go over what few questions you got wrong on your test, I said, shoving my juicy cock back into my pants. The air brimmed with that heady aroma of underage cunt. The other students were doing just that: flipping through their engineering textbooks to figure out what they had gotten wrong on the test. I smiled at their diligence. Buzzing, I marched forward and began answering their questions and helping them learn what they did wrong. So rewarding. When the period came to an end, I had the next hour free. It was my time to get caught up on lesson plans, go over students' work, and to have a quick nap if I was feeling tired. But I was buzzing on the high of this device. As my students started filing out, I started typing a new set of commands into the mind-control device wired into the school's network. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ June Junebug Michaels My friend, Britney, and I headed out of our second class of the day. I shifted my backpack as we chatted about the dress that our fellow classmate Michelle was wearing today. It does not go with her hair, said Britney. Why would she wear that? I know, I said, my pigtails bouncing around. We had the next class together, too. We had made sure we had as many classes as possible. Just horrid. She needs to get her peepers checked. Peepers? Britney rolled her eyes. You say the cutest, dumbest things. Yeppers! I said and bounced in place, grinning at her. Such a dork, she said and giggled. I giggled, too. Then an idea popped into my head. I have to go see my dad real quick. I'll catch up. Uh... okay, Britney said, sounding utterly bemused. Why? I felt this hot itch growing in my pussy. It had been two whole hours since Daddy was in me, making love to me. Last time, I had ambushed him outside the IT department before classes. It was just after he installed the device. Just something only my daddy can do for me, I told her and then hurried off, my backpack bouncing. I needed some daddy dick. I hummed as navigated the halls, a bright smile on my lips. I had the best daddy in the world. He'd mind-controlled me so I could have sex with him. I loved him for that because sex with him was the best. I'd always loved my daddyhe always made me feel so good when I sat on his lap or clung to himand now I could love him like Mommy did. Our family was perfect now. I was going to surprise him. He had a free period, didn't he? I hummed louder, so eager to get some daddy love. I felt like most of his cum had leaked out of me when I used the restroom an hour ago. I needed more in me. His seed had to soak my pussy so I could have his baby. If we had a daughter, she could grow up to be a daddy's girl, too. I reached his classroom, threw open the door, and burst in. Ta-da! You're going to get some... My words trailed off. Daddy was sitting naked on his desk hard and throbbing like he was waiting for me. I glanced at his laptop and gasped, You mind-controlled me! I thought you'd be horny by now, he said. Naw-uh, you just wanted to make love to your cute and adorable daughter. You're a dirty, dirty old man. Yep. I grinned at him and shrugged out of my backpack. He watched me stripping. I put on this coquettish smile and rocked my hips from side to side. I wanted to melt Daddy's bones. He needed to get so turned on that he would make love to me with such force. Just pound me and show me how much he craved my nubile flesh. I grabbed the hem of my blouse and drew it up and up my stomach. He licked his lips as he stared at my navel. I stopped right before pulling up my top right over my boobies. I wasn't wearing a bra today I had little A-cups. They didn't need the support. Do you like my boobies, Daddy? I asked, pulling up the cloth enough to show off the very bottoms of them, the little swell rising up to my hard nipples. You know I do, he said. You got tits as cute as your mother. And you know how much I love your mommy. I giggled at that. Oh, Dusk and I've grown up hearing how much you love Mommy. His smile grew and something like pride entered his eyes. Making your woman scream her head off is something every man should aspire to. And am I one of your women, Daddy? What do you think? he asked, arching his eyebrows. That I'm your sexy, little girl that you want to love with your big dick! I yanked off my blouse. My pigtails flew. I threw my top to the ground, feeling my little titties quiver ever so slightly. Daddy stared at me the way a wolf eyed a succulent lamb. I shuddered, so aching for him to devour me. I wiggled my hips back and forth, my body on fire. I grabbed the hem of my skirt, turned around and bent over. I yanked it up, exposing my rump to Daddy and my freshly shaved twat. I had done that while he was making love to Mommy this morning. She wanted to have his seed in her. It was so romantic. My parents were awesome. Daddy groaned as he stared at my tight, fourteen-year-old pussy. I shuddered, growing juicier and juicier as I wiggled my cute tush at him. My pigtails danced, swaying down my cheeks. They brushed my hot face. Daddy's hands grabbed my butt. Squeezed. Lord, you are gorgeous, Junebug. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dean Michaels I grabbed my daughter's right rump and buried my face between her butt-cheeks. I just had to lick that asshole. She gasped as my face slid into her crack, my glasses sliding up my nose. My tongue flicked out, caressing over her asshole. I bathed her sour sphincter. Daddy! she moaned. Ooh, you're such a dirty daddy. Don't you know what you're doing? Mmm, making my little girl's asshole feel amazing. Don't even pretend you hate this! I sucked on her butthole, reveling in the sour flavor of my little girl. Daddy! she squealed, her asscheeks clenching about my face. Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! I reveled in that. I swirled my tongue around her sphincter, loving the feel of her. My cock throbbed as naughty thoughts popped into my mind. I would ravish her little body. I would fuck my baby girl hard. And she would love it. My tongue caressed her wrinkled sphincter, sliding and swirling around that tight asshole. My right hand slid around her hip and reached down to the shaved folds of her pussy. She quivered there, whimpering as I tongued her butthole, reveling in the sour flavor. I loved that dirty taste of my Junebug. Daddy, she whimpered as my fingers slid lower and lower, crossing her hairless pudenda. I reached her vulva. I felt her hot pussy lips and the juicy plumpness of her aroused flesh. Juices coated my fingers. I pressed my middle digit into her labia. I slid up and down her, nudging her clit, caressing all her folds. Her butt-cheeks clenched about my face again. She whimpered while my tongue danced over her asshole. I caressed that dirty hole while fingering her twat. I brushed her clit again, bringing another gasp of delight from my daughter's mouth. I could listen to her gasp all day. So I pressed my tongue against her anal ring. I pushed on her sour ring, aching to penetrate her. She whimpered and moaned. Then she gasped as my tongue popped into her bowels. She threw back her head, whimpering out in delight. Daddy! she moaned. Oh, Daddy! Oh, that's so naughty. Mmm, Daddy! Daddy! You're in my butthole! Yes, I was. I rubbed my fingers up and down her juicy pussy as I danced my tongue around in her asshole. I swirled it. Caressed her anal walls. I reveled in the sour taste of my daughter. I enjoyed every moment of this. My heart pounded as she moaned, clenching her asscheeks around my face. Oh, Daddy, that's amazing! she moaned. Then she jumped as I brushed her clit. Rub me there. I like it! I massaged her clit with my fingers. I caressed over her, teasing her. Touching her. I loved the feel of her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. Her asshole gripped my tongue. I caressed her little bud, her juices coating it. My fingers grew so slippery. Then I shoved my left hand up between her thighs. I slammed two fingers to the hilt in my daughter's juicy, underage cunt. She gasped. Her back arched. Her cute moans echoed through my classroom. She could scream as loud as she wanted: the mind-control device would keep anyone from investigating. Daddy! Daddy! she moaned as I thrust my fingers deep into her cunt. Oh, Daddy, I'm going to cum! Her pussy clung to my digits. My other fingers massaged her clit. I fucked my tongue in and out of her asshole. Her moans grew so loud. They reverberated around through the empty classroom. They were so delicious to hear. Her pussy clenched hot around my digits. She squeezed them tight while her asshole gripped my tongue. I massaged that sour sheath with my dancing tongue. I rubbed her clit and plundered her cunt. I gave my Junebug pleasure. Daddy! she howled and came. Her pussy went wild about my digits. Juices gushed out, soaking my left hand. I ripped it from her cunt and grabbed my cock, stroking her cream up and down my aching shaft. I kept tongue-fucking her asshole and massaging her clit. She bucked and moaned. Her cute gasps filled the air. The fresh scent of her pussy cream reached my nose. Her body trembled. I loved every second of it. My dick throbbed and ached. I had to be in my little girl. Junebug! I growled and rose. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ June Junebug Michaels Daddy grabbed my waist, picked me up, and spun me around. As my body trembled through my orgasm, he bent me over his desk. I was right next to the naughty laptop that he'd typed his commands into that had summoned me. Daddy! I moaned in delirious delight. My pussy cream ran down my thighs. Oh, Daddy, I need you. Love me! Oh, I'm going to, Junebug, he growled, sounding so strong. So in control. My daddy was a stud. His cock pressed between the cheeks of my ass and found my sphincter he'd so thoroughly soaked in his saliva. I gasped in delight as he pushed on there. My naughty anal ring widened and widened for his cock. Daddy, you're loving my butt! Yes, I am, Junebug! he growled as he entered me. I gasped, feeling his dick sliding into my asshole. That velvety heat melted down to my pussy. It was different from him being in my cunt. He couldn't knock me up, but that wasn't bad because it still meant that I got to have his cum in me. Daddy slid deeper and deeper into my asshole. I arched my back, rubbing my hard nipples into the cool surface of the desk. I whimpered as his pubic hair pressed into my rump. He bottomed out in me. I had all of his big dick in my asshole. The only dick I needed in me. Then Daddy drew back. I squealed in delight. My naughty butthole clung to his cock. The velvety heat he created with his shaft melted to my cunny. My naughty pussy drank it in and felt super, duper good. Especially after that wonderful orgasm he'd just given me. Ooh, yes! I moaned, feeling all tingly and good right now. Daddy, Daddy, I love you so much. He planted his hands on either side of me on the desk and moaned, I love you, too, Junebug! Daddy rammed his cock back to the hilt in my bowels. Hard. Fast. He plunged into me. I squealed in delight. The anal friction blazed hot. His wiry pubic hair smacked into my rump. His balls cracked into my taint. The sound echoed through the room. It was wonderful to hear. I savored it. I whimpered and moaned, loving Daddy's every plunge into my butthole. He buried deep into me. Hard. He slammed his cock to the hilt in me. I loved it. He buried that dick into me. He plunged that hard cock into my ass like a champ. It was amazing. He rammed so deep into me. So hard. He buried over and over into me. It was the best thing in the world. Daddy! Daddy! I moaned. Oh, Daddy, that's great. That's the best. Ooh, you're ramming that cock into me. You're burying hard and fast. I love it! I love your tight asshole, Junebug! Goddamn, you're going to make me explode! Yay! I squeezed my butthole around his dick, my cunny aching more and more. His every thrust into me fed my growing orgasm. I loved cumming. There was nothing better than Daddy or Mommy or even Dusk making me cum. My family was the best. Incest was the best! I whimpered and groaned, squeezing my bowels around Daddy's thrusting dick. The friction swelled and swelled. That wonderful pleasure would consume me. I would have such a huge orgasm. It would be amazing. Daddy buried his cock to the hilt in me over and over again. He slammed deep and hard. He plunged with skill into me. It was amazing. I groaned, squeezing around him with such powerful pressure. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Daddy. Oh, Daddy, that's great. I'm going to cum! That's how much I love your cock, Daddy! Prove it! he groaned, slamming his cock to the hilt in my bowels over and over. Show Daddy how much you love his cock in your butt! So much! I howled, gripping his cock as he drove back. The pleasure swelled and swelled in my cunny. My hot pussy dripped juices as it fed on the wonderful sensations of Daddy's dick burying into my anal sheath. That naughty heat swelled and swelled. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing. I squirmed there, rotating my skinny hips. I stirred my bowels around Daddy's cock. It added that extra stimulation. He groaned and buried deep into my butt. His balls smacked into me. They brimmed with his cum. I climaxed. Daddy! I howled, my asshole going wild on his dick as he pulled back. Cum in me. Flood me. I love your jizz being in me, Daddy! I love you! I love you, Junebug! he growled and rammed forward. My spasming asshole embraced his cock. He grunted and then erupted. My pussy convulsed harder, juices gushing down my thighs, as I reveled in Daddy flooding my butthole. He pumped spurt after spurt of his jizz in me. My cunny drank it up and released euphoria to wash through my body. I whimpered and moaned as the rapture splashed across my mind. Stars burst through my vision. My naughty butthole milked Daddy's cock. I wrung his spurting shaft, drawing out every drop of jizz he had in him. Oh, Daddy, I love you! I howled, my pleasure hitting that wonderful peak. Love you, too, Junebug, he panted. Love you so much, I built this device to make love to you. I beamed at that. I'm so glad I inspire you, Daddy. Just so glad. Yes, you do. He groaned and then he pulled out of me. I shuddered as he popped out of my butthole. I felt so wonderfully full of all his cum. I shuddered and spun around. I threw my arms around him and kissed him on the mouth. He tasted of my sour ass. I didn't care. That just made the kiss naughtier. I kissed him, loving him, and then a new itch seized me. My eyes widened. I gasped and broke the kiss with Daddy. I stared at him in awe before I darted to my clothes. I grabbed my skirt, my butthole clenching. You're mind-controlling me again! she gasped. Ooh, what am I going to do next? He winked at me. Enjoy the surprise. He was the best daddy in the world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eve Dusk Michaels My third class was about fifteen or so minutes underway when my little sister sauntered into the classroom. No one seemed to notice her entering but me. She scanned the class and then saw me. Her cheeks were bright red. Her blue eyes bright. She had an angelic face, just full of round, cherubic beauty. Her pigtails danced as she skipped to me, her backpack bouncing and rustling. She stopped before me and said, Slut, Daddy came in my asshole. You have to suck me clean! Everyone ignored her outburst while I groaned. I could feel that I had to do just that. I craved it. I knew it was Daddy mind-controlling mejust the way a slut like me deserved to be controlledbut it felt so real. Like it was what I wanted to do. So I did it. June spun around and bent over. I just turned in my seat, flipped up her skirt, and groaned at the sight of her tight rump with cum bubbling out of her butt-crack. Incestuous, salty cum that I hungered to feast on. Licking my lips, I buried my face into my little sister's ass-crack. My tongue flicked out the moment I did, licking up that sour-infused cum that had flooded out of her butthole. As I did this, I shoved my right hand between my thighs and pressed up beneath my skirt to find my naked pussy. I frigged myself. My glasses shifted as I lapped my sister's butt-crack clean. I did a thorough job, wanting little June to be as clean as possible. And because I wanted every drop of our daddy's cum. I craved his salty load. After all, I was a slut through and through. I had to enjoy my daddy in any way I could. Ooh, that's it, Dusk, June moaned. You like that, munchkin? I asked and then licked down to her asshole. Of course I do! I love sex with everyone in the family. She squeezed her butt-cheeks around my face. Mmm, that feels so nice. You're going to make me explode, Dusk. I am! I fluttered my tongue around her asshole. More of Daddy's cum bubbled out of her. A naughty delight rippled through me. I thrust three fingers into my cunt as I licked up that jizz. I savored that salty, sour spunk melting across my taste buds. June's asshole made Daddy's cum even tastier. I loved being my daddy's slut. It was the greatest thing in the world. There was nothing better than enjoying his wonderful spunk. I sealed my lips around her asshole and sucked. I drew the jizz out of my sister's butt. Reveled in it. June moaned, her asscheeks clenching about my face. I frigged my pussy, thrusting my fingers into my juicy depths. Mr. Phelps continued his boring lecture. Students took notes, not caring that I was rimming my sister's asshole and sucking out all of our daddy's cum. Daddy was the best. I loved him so much. He was a genius. I was proud to have mind-controlled myself into being his slut. I would be his whore-daughter until the day I died, doing whatever filthy, nasty, and delicious things he commanded. My cunt clenched down on my digits. I frigged myself faster. I sucked hard on June's asshole. More and more of Daddy's cum bubbled out of her and filled my mouth. It was such a wonderful treat. I reveled in this moment. I savored every second of nursing on her asshole and drawing out all that wicked cum. I felt so naughty. Such a wicked, kinky, dirty slut. It was amazing. My cunt was on fire. My pussy throbbed and ached, feeling so juicy. I shuddered, swirling my tongue around her asshole. I caressed her with hunger. My tongue danced and darted around her. I fluttered up and down her butthole, reveling in the feel of her. Then I sucked. Cum bubbled up into my mouth. My pussy clenched on my fingers as I feasted on our daddy's spunk. I savored it. Wanted to make it last, so I danced my tongue around her asshole again. I stroked her while she whimpered. My fingers plunged into my cunt. She needed that, too. My left hand cupped my sister's shaved twatwhen had she done that?and rubbed up and down her hot flesh. I would make her explode. She would have a mighty orgasm. It would be fantastic to share that moment with her. I couldn't wait to make my little sister squeal her pretty, little head off. It would be the most fantastic moment of my life. I would enjoy every second of it. I would frig my cunt to a wonderful climax. We'd share our sisterly incest together. Oh, Dusk, yes! she moaned. Ooh, that's so good. Mmm, good, I purred, grinding the heel of my hand into her plump vulva and tight slit. Her juices soaked me. My tongue darted around her asshole. I fluttered it in fast circles. It was just a heady rush to enjoy her. I groaned, loving basting her butthole with my tongue in between suckles that drew out the cum lodged in her asshole. That cum was so yummy. My cunt clenched around my digits. My orgasm built faster and faster. I would have such a huge one. I massaged her. I rubbed at her cunt with my digits. As I sucked out more cum, I thrust them into her. Dusk! she gasped, her butt-cheeks clenching around my face. Yes! That wonderful cum flowed into my mouth as my fingers sank into her pussy. I pumped them in and out of her, loving how her twat squeezed about them as I nursed on her asshole. My own cunt grew hotter and hotter. I frigged us both with intensity. Two fingers into her tight cunt and three into my depraved twat. I moaned, my pussy drinking in the friction. I swelled towards my orgasm. I rose for it. I was so close to exploding. I would cum so hard. She gasped and moaned. Her butt-cheeks squeezed about my face. I sucked so hard on her asshole. I nursed on it now, drawing out more and more of Daddy's cum. There wasn't much left in her. I had to suckle harder and harder to get any of that sour, salty spunk to spill across my tongue. So I applied all the suction I could. I fingered both our twats with wild intensity as my cheeks hollowed. I sucked and sucked and sucked. Cum bubbled out of her asshole. She squealed in delight. Her pussy convulsed and spasmed around my digits. You cleaned out all the cum! she howled. That's why I'm cumming! Those words set me off. My pussy writhed and spasmed around my fingers. They went wild about my twat. The pleasure surged through me. I groaned, reveling in every moment of this bliss. It swept through my body. I whimpered and shuddered, my cunt worshiping my digits. Pleasure surged through me as I kept nursing on my little sister's butthole. I savored the sour flavor. My eyes squeezed shut, my glasses jostled by her spasms. Her pussy convulsed around my fingers. My cunt writhed around my digits. The pleasure hit that delicious peak in me. My mind drinking in the ecstasy. Oh, Dusk, thank you! cried my sister. Ooh, but I have to get to class now! She pulled her butt-cheeks away from my face and darted off. I panted, my fingers sliding out of her cunny. I kept mine in my pussy for a moment longer. Then I pulled them out. I shoved my left ones in my mouth, sucking off my little sister's fresh-tasting cream. God, it was delicious. Daddy knew just what I needed. Nursing on my digits, I paid attention to the lecture. I had to excel in school to earn more naughty rewards. I gripped my pencil in my pussy-soaked fingers and took notes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dean Michaels Dolly stepped into my classroom the moment June left. I had wanted to fuck the busty cheerleader during my first class. Sadly, she'd failed to get the highest grade in class, so she didn't get that reward. But that didn't mean I should miss out on enjoying the girl. Her bleached-blonde hair swayed about her youthful face. Sixteen and gorgeous. Mr. Michaels! she moaned and ripped off her t-shirt. Her large, teenage titties spilled out. She wore no bra. She had prepared herself before coming in. She cupped her breasts and shook them at me. Is it wrong that I want to wrap my big, lush titties around your dirty cock, Mr. Michaels? To feel your dick warm with your daughter's ass on my boobies. So wonderfully wrong, I said, sinking down in my chair. Do it. Yes, Mr. Michaels, she moaned and fell to her knees before me. The nubile, sixteen-year-old cheerleader wrapped her tits around my dirty dick. She squeezed those pure, lush, and delicious breasts around them. I liked small tits, but there was something exciting about a busty teenager. Something ripe about those mounds that just begged for a man to defile them. I grabbed my phone and snapped a pic. I sent it to my wife and then leaned back and enjoyed Dolly's work. She squeezed her tits around my cock. She slid her breasts up and down my cock. She pumped at them with this wicked gleam in her eyes. She licked her lips as she massaged me. Her touch was exciting. Sensual. It had my dick aching and throbbing. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would spurt cum all over her tits. She groaned, squeezing her breasts around my dick. My cock throbbed and ached. I loved this. I leaned back and smiled, enjoying the warmth of her breast caressing my cock. Damn, I panted. Oh, damn, that's good. Yes, yes, just like that. Polish my dick clean. Yes, Mr. Michaels, the cheerleader moaned. She stared up at me with such wicked delight in her blue eyes. I'll buff your cock clean. Ooh, we'll get all your daughter's sour ass off your cock. Then you'll fuck my pussy and breed me, Mr. Michaels. I smiled at that. My wife's breeding desires had infected me. Hopefully, I said. If not, well, we'll have plenty of time to try. Yes, Mr. Michaels! She squeezed her tits around my cock. She gripped them in her lush breasts and worked them up and down. Her bleached-blonde hair fell around her excited face. She stared at my cock emerging from between the valley of her tits over and over again. I typed one-handed: G10D40;lick the tip of 840F21 dick every time it emerges from your breasts ENTER! Her breasts slid down my cock. My tip emerged. She ducked her head down and licked across the crown of my cock, sliding right over my slit and gathering up the precum. I groaned, loving how I could make her do what I wanted. Just like that, I groaned, my cock throbbing between her tits. Mmm, you're going to get a face-full of cum if you keep doing that. Oh, no, she gasped, her tits sliding up my cock and then back down. She licked my tip. I hate getting cum in my face. G10D40;loves getting cum fired in her face ENTER! You sure you don't love it? I asked as she slid her tits up and then down. She caressed the crown of my dick and gasped. I do. Ooh, I do love getting cum splashed on my face. I don't know why I would say that. Mmm, just fire that jizz all over my face. All;compliment G10D40 when she has cum on her face and do not think it is weird at all ENTER! I smiled, loving my power. It was such a rush to have this. To control the school so thoroughly. I couldn't wait to send her out into the school with my jizz dripping down her features. It would be so exciting. Her breasts swept up and down my cock. She massaged my dick with those perfect tits of hers. They were outstanding. My cock throbbed and ached as she pumped them up and down faster. Her tongue swept around the crown of my dick every time my cock emerged from between her tits. She slid up my dick and back down. Her tongue bathed my tip. She coated me in her saliva. My cock throbbed and ached. The pressure in my balls grew and grew with every moment of her teenage titties sliding up and down me. Damn, Dolly, I groaned. You're going to have so much cum covering your face. Yes, Mr. Michaels! she moaned. Oh, that's so hot. It makes me so wet. I'm going to love it! You'll be so pretty with my cum on your face. Yes! She squeezed her tits around my dick. Her bleached-blonde locks swayed about her face. She rubbed her breasts faster and faster up and down my cock. So pretty. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. My balls ached. I groaned, squirming in the chair. I sucked in deep breaths. My heart pounded in my chest. Blood screamed through my veins as my sexy student worshiped my cock with her beautiful tits. Her hot tongue added that extra bit of delight. She gathered up my precum. She sent tingles racing down to my balls. The pressure grew and grew in them. I was moments from erupting in her face. I would shower her in my jizz. I would paint her features. Fuck, Dolly! I moaned. Mmm, Mr. Michaels, you can do it. You can cum all over my face. Won't that be so hot! Yes! I groaned, my heart pumping fast. Damn, that's good. I'm going to jizz all over your features. Don't stop. Slide those tits up... and... and... Shit! Her tits engulfed the crown of my cock. The silky pressure massaged my aching dick. The pressure hit that boiling point in me. I groaned out and erupted as my tip emerged from between her tits. As she ducked her head down to lick me, I exploded. Hot cum jetted from my dick. I splashed my spunk all across my sixteen-year-old student's face. I groaned, my chair creaking. My balls unloaded. Spurt after spurt of cum fired into her face. I basted her features. I coated her with all the passion brimming in my balls. Fuck, yes! I growled. Mr. Michaels, paint my face! the cutie moaned. I did. I pumped more and more spunk onto her. The arousal protocol did its work on me. I shuddered, my balls growing tighter and tighter. The jizz surged out of me. It painted across her features. I fired that last blast. I panted, gasping for breath. I gripped the armrest of my chair. My glasses shifted on my face as I sucked in deep breaths. It was an amazing orgasm. I loved every moment of this. I savored all the passion. Damn, I panted. Goddamn, that was amazing. Look at you, Dolly. Just so beautiful. I am, she moaned, staring up at me with her face painted in my spunk. My pearly cum ran down her lush features. When it reached her plump, bee-sting lips, she swiped her tongue out and gathered up my seed with obvious delight. Her brown eyes shown. Then she stood up and sat on my desk as the next part of her programming kicked in. she stretched out on her back, her naked tits heaving. Some of my cum had landed on her lush tits. A line had run down to her fat, pink nipple. She grabbed her skirt and pulled it up, exposing her lack of panties. I blinked in surprise. Not because she didn't have on any pantiesI'd ordered her not tonor that she was shavedI would have been surprised if this slut had a bushbut because of the tattoo of a rose she had blossoming right above her pussy slit. It had a suggestive shape, like a Georgia O'Keeffe painting. My dick throbbed as she parted her pussy lips with her digits Please, please, Mr. Michaels, slide your cock into my cunt and breed me like the cheerleader-slut I am! she moaned, staring up at me with brown eyes. I groaned at the words she chose to say. I just programmed her to beg to be bred. God, you are a cheerleader-slut in need of my cum, aren't you? I asked. She nodded, whimpering. The cum ran down her features to soak the dark roots of her bleached hair. She wiggled on my desk, her pussy begging for my cock. I brought it to her, buffed clean of June's ass by those magnificent breasts. My third student of the day... I loved my mind-control device. There were so many gorgeous ones out there. I had to pace myself. I didn't want to over-indulge. Moderation in all things was important to a balanced life. But I would have my fun with them. Eventually. I slid into Dolly's cunt. I groaned at her silky pussy lips spreading over the crown of my dick. She took me with ease, whimpering as I went deeper and deeper. She grabbed her tits, squeezing them as I plundered her teenage depths. I bottomed out in her juicy twat. Mr. Michaels! she moaned, squeezing around me. Ooh, it's so nice having a man's cock in me. I bet it is, I groaned and drew back, her hot flesh clinging to me. You're not one of those boys. She stared up at me. That's why you have to breed me. I have to be a mommy young. While I'm ripe and fertile. That's right, I groaned, pumping away at her juicy twat. She gripped me with that pussy. She held me tight. Her cunt massaged me, the heat swelling down my cock. I drove hard into her. I fucked her passionately. I loved every moment of burying into her cunt. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just leave her dripping in spunk. It would be incredible. I fucked her harder. Faster. Her tits heaved. Pleasure crossed her face as she took my cock. I smiled back down at her, loving the enthusiasm she showed. It burst from her, eyes sparkling with delight. She squirmed in place, her juicy pussy clinging to my dick. She held me with such force. Such wonderful, aching delight. Her flesh would have me exploding fast. So I fucked her harder. Faster. I pounded into her cunt, ready to flood her fertile depths with every drop of cum I had in my balls. My nuts smacked into her taint over and over again. The slapping sound echoed through the room. Oh, my god, yes! she moaned. Mr. Michaels! Ram that big dick in me! Give me a baby! I'm going to breed that slutty cunt! I panted. Shit, Dolly, how many raw dicks have you taken? None! Always made them wrap up. But you, Mr. Michaels... She arched her back, thrusting her teenage titties in the air. Bareback for you. Nut in me! Her pussy clenched down hard on my cock. I groaned, savoring that silky embrace. I fucked into her with hard and passionate strokes. I enjoyed every moment of plundering to the hilt in her cunt. I savored that hot, tight, juicy twat being wrapped around my dick. It was amazing to feel. To experience her cunt squeezing around me like that. I pumped away at her. I buried with heat into her cunt. She gasped and moaned, her pussy clenching around my cock. The heat of her passion rushed up my dick. That wonderful bliss soaked my cock. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned, her cunt squeezing tight to me. Oh, that's incredible. You're amazing, Mr. Michaels. Your cunt is sucking at my dick, I growled. I'm going to fire so much jizz in you! Do it! Oh, please, please do it! I want that more than anything, Mr. Michaels. I want to feel your cum jetting into me. It'll be amazing. It'll be perfect. Oh, Mr. Michaels, yes! I groaned, savoring her cunt's pussy squeezing around me. She held me tight. She gripped my dick with that amazing snatch. It felt amazing to be in her. I pumped away at her with hard thrusts. Powerful thrusts. I buried into her again and again. The ache was swelling. I couldn't take much more of this delicious, underage cunt. I slammed to the hilt in her, the pressure squeezing about my balls. Her cunt gripped me as I drew back. Her back arched, her cum-splattered face twisting in rapture. Mr. Michaels! she moaned. Oh, Mr. Michaels. Yes! Yes! I groaned. Fuck, yes! My cum erupted into her. I pumped my jizz into her pussy. I flooded her cunt with every drop of spunk that was in my balls. I shuddered, the heat blazing through my thoughts. My back arched as I basted her fertile depths. The teenager's pussy spasmed around my cock. She gasped, Mr. Michaels! Yes! Her cunt massaged my dick. She rippled and writhed around me. Her hot sheath sucked at my cock. She worked out the cum that jetted out of my balls. I groaned, savoring every last spurt of my cum that fired into her depths. You're breeding me! she howled. I fucking am! I gasped. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. My heart raced from the bliss that she gave me. Her pussy sucked at my dick. She wrung out my cum with such hunger. Her brown eyes burned. With a groan, I fired the last blast of cum into her cunt. My pleasure hit that wonderful peak. Her pussy rippled around me, massaging me as I savored that one heartbeat of overwhelming perfection. That moment of maximum bliss. Fuck, I panted as I came down from my high. Mr. Michaels, she whimpered. I would never get tired of hearing one of my high school girls moaning my name with that throaty, satiated delight. I stared down at her, watching her tits rise, enjoying that smile gracing her plump lips. I had ravished her. Given her such pleasure. Maybe even bred her. Panting, I pulled out of Dolly's pussy. I sank back on my chair while she sat up, a flushed smile on her jizz-painted face. She slid off my desk with a happy moan, her skirt fluttering down around her thighs. My cum basted her teenage womb. I glanced at the clock. The lunch hour was almost upon us. I had arrangements to make. She pulled on her blouse and then sauntered out of my classroom with a parting, Thank you for breeding me, Mr. Michaels. You're welcome, I said, smiling at my sexy student. Then she sauntered out to go back to her class where she would no doubt be complimented for wearing my spunk. I shuddered and then rolled my shoulders. I wanted to make sure what happened next went perfectly. 842FA4;report to Mr. Michaels's classroom the moment the lunch hour starts ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kimberly Kimmie Michaels My phone beeped. I fished it out as my friend, Natalie Meyers, drove myself and Tonya Albertson to the sex shop. My more uptight Christian friend had a nervous quiver to her as she drove us. She'd never been in one of those places. Before yesterday, when she'd fallen under the influence of my husband's mind-control device, she hadn't done much more than have sex with her husband. Though he was a commanding and dominating guy who enjoyed her naturally submissive side. They had a fairly passionate love-live. Now it had swelled to include their entire family. Then I made her into my lover today. Some lesbian passion between naughty wives. It wasn't cheating with women. At least that was how I saw it. Not cheating with women or family. I smiled at the pic my husband had texted me. He had a busty teenager's tits wrapped around his cock. Clearly, he was enjoying himself at school. I didn't mind him with other women. In fact, it made me hot. My husband was just that virile. That much of a man that he needed more pussy than I could give him. Our daughters, too. I shuddered, my pussy getting so wet as I stared at that pic. I sent him a text back: Having my own fun. We're going to have a live-in bang maid, I texted him. I looked back at my bitch neighbor who was all but my sex slave already. Two of them. Tonya, I said to the bitch. You're daughter's eighteen, right? Yeah, Tonya Albertson said. You should invite her over today, I said, a naughty itch rippling through me. I remember Gina being such a brat to my daughters when they were younger. I will, Tonya said, so eager to please me. Oh, my god, we're here, Natalie said. She had a breathy quiver in her voice as we pulled up before the Pink Pussycatthe local adult store. I had bought a few naughty schoolgirl outfits from here over the years. But I'd never browsed their other offerings. I smiled. Tonya Albertson is treating me to some delights, I texted to my husband. Isn't that wonderful? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mind-Control Panties Story Six: Naughty Girl's Sexy Curiosity Summary: A girl is curious about what is in her older sister's panties! Keywords: fsolo Mf ff mc inc exhib oral creampie Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure was having a great deal of fun with its mind-controlling panties. Each pair had produced a different effect on the girls who'd donned them. The figure was greatly amused by the ease at which humans could be manipulated. It was eager to have more fun. Today, the figure held another subdued pair of panties. Girlish even. They were all white with princess-pink letters, written in flowing cursive, across the seat of the panties. A single word: Curious? An interrogative to inflame the mind of a special girl. A girl already curious by nature, but one who could become even more inquisitive. The figure slipped into a trendy clothing store. It swept past the teenage girls and young women who browsed the shelves, looking for cute buys and adorable outfits. No one noticed the figure. It was nondescript. Unremarkable. Just another shopper browsing through the store. The figure drifted, almost casually, towards the display holding a variety of panties. They were all cute, with girlish designs or adorable phrases printed on their rear. Not unlike the pair of panties clutched in the figure's hand. Many even had the lace-trimmed waistbands. With a casual flick of the wrist, the panties were tossed onto the display. Finished, the figure slipped out of the store, unremarked. Its quarry entered moments later. Wendy was a fourteen-year-old, slender girl, with black hair falling around her round face. Her breasts were small, little A cups. They were perfect handfuls. She was just burgeoning into her sexuality. She had a natural curiosity about sex, not surprising giving the hormones raging through her youthful body. She was getting interested in boys. In cocks. She started to think about them all the time. Obviously, she'd seen pictures in health classes. She'd even seen a few passed around among her friends, the group giggling over shots of porn stars hard and erect. She wanted to see a real one, but she was also more than a little scared. She wasn't as bold as some of her classmates. Some of them had already lost their virginities. Some before they even started high school. They were young and precocious, enjoying the delights of their blossoming bodies. Wendy wanted to be like them. She just had to find the right boy. Thoughts of romance danced in her head as she drifted towards the panties section. Wendy liked buying panties. She had a collection of cute, adorable underwear. Nothing too daring, no thongs. No cheekies or bikini-cuts. She had a bathing suit that showed more flesh than most of her panties. Today, her eyes fell on that sweep of the princess-pink cursive word across the back of the panties. The pair lay front and center. Curious? She was. Her hands reached out, grasping the cotton/polyester blend. She picked it up, her fingers brushing the lace. Tingles raced up her arm and rippled across her skin, galvanizing her. Her nipples hardened and that naughty itch she got when she thought about boys and their hard cocks burst to life between her thighs. She groaned as she stared at that single word. Curious? She absolutely was. Of course, the girl tried to pay for it. And the cashier even pretended to ring it up, but neither of them realized no price popped up on the screen. Wendy didn't realize she was paying less than she should have for all the items she was taking home. It just felt natural. Right. She was curious to try on her new panties. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wendy Lovell I was curious about what my new panties would feel like the morning after I bought them. I had to get to school, my ninth grade year well underway. I grabbed those panties along with the rest of my clothes I'd wear. I headed to the bathroom. My older sister had gone first, leaving a steamy room behind. I was so eager to don the panties, but I couldn't go to school without showering. As curious as I was, I hopped in and quickly washed. I don't remember the last time I showered so fast. I must've set a Guinness World Record. I was back out in a flash, my hand snagging up the fluffy towel to dry my nubile body. My nipples were hard, the terrycloth fabric of the towel feeling wicked against them. The molten itch in my pussy, tingling in me since I bought the panties, intensified. I just had to try them on. I snagged the panties and stepped into them before I was even fully dry. I was damp. By the time I reached downstairs, I'd be dry. I stepped into them, the lace rubbing into my palms. That wonderful tingles raced up them. I whimpered as I pulled them higher and higher up my legs, my little titties jiggling as I shuddered. What made these panties feel amazing? I wanted to know. They were just so amazing. I didn't even know who made them. They didn't have a label on them. I tried to Google them. I wanted to buy the entire set. I could only imagine what other fun phrases they would have on them. My curiosity itched at my brain. I pulled my panties fully up my legs and a little to adjust them properly. The stretchy material cupped my rump, the lace looking so cute as it encircled my waist. I couldn't help but cock a few poses, staring at my blurry reflection in the mirror. I dressed in the rest of my clothing, bra, skirt, pink tights, and a fluffy cashmere sweater. My black hair bounced around my head as I headed downstairs. I reached the bottom and gasped as I saw my sister. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans. I swear she had to pour herself into those skinny jeans to don them. Nothing else made sense. My eyes found her rear, seeing her perky ass cupped by the denim. The fabric gripped her rump tighter than the panties clung to my rear. I licked my lips. I wondered what sort of panties my sister was wearing. It had to be a thong. I couldn't see any lines at all. As she bent over, her shirt rode up just enough for me to see the whale tail. What would she look like in only a thong? I so wanted to know. My sister, Clarissa, glanced at me as she straightened. She was seventeen, a senior. Are you staring at my ass, Wendy? Just... Your jeans look good on you. She smiled. Maybe you'll wear a pair like this, huh? Start teasing the boys? I shrugged. Mom swept into the room dressed for her office job. She wore a gray pencil skirt and a conservative blouse that was ruffled in the front. As she walked by, I glanced at her rear. What sort of panties did she have on under there? What kind of panties did mom wear to work? I wanted to run over, lift up her skirt, and find out. It itched my brain. My fingertips. My sister waved her hand in front of my face. Now you're checking out Mom's ass? My cheeks burned. No, I'm not, I quickly said. You need to get your eyes checked. Whatev, weirdo, my sister said, rolling her brown eyes. I wasn't weird. What was wrong about wondering what sort of panties another girl was wearing? Girls were always checking out each other's clothes. So what was the big deal? My fingers itched to yank down my sister's jeans and our mom's skirt. What were their panties like? Ooh, I just wanted to know. It made my pussy so wet wondering. Did Mom have sexy panties on underneath? Or did she have granny panties? The questions tumbled through my head all throughout breakfast. Finished, I headed out with my sister. We had to get to our high school. My sister gave me a ride, though I was usually on my own for getting home. She had better things to do than drive around the annoying, little brat as she called me to her friends. She had the gangsta rap blaring on the drive to school, bobbing along and singing to the absolute vile lyrics. I cannot believe the things the rappers said. What they thought about women. God, did guys really think these things? They were all such perverts. We arrived at our high school, and my sister marched off to join her friends. They were all laughing and giggling. They were all older girls, and I bet they all had sexy panties. Wondering made me so wet. I itched to find out. I shuddered, wiggling my hips back and forth. It was so exciting, just thinking about what people were wearing. Were they wearing thongs? Cheekies? French cut? Bikini? Were their panties red or blue or yellow or white or black or pink or gray or cream? Were they multicolored? Did they have lace? Bows? Were they striped? Polka-dotted? Did they have cute designs on them? Or phrases? I was so curious. Every girl I saw, I stared at her crotch or her ass, just wondering. Did the uptight student president have a pair of schoolgirl-white panties on? Did the punk girl have a pair of panties that were crotchless? What about the school's star volleyball player? What sort of panties did she wear? Something comfortable? Something naughty? Then there were my teachers. Mrs. Howards had pantyhose. What sort of panties did she have on beneath her nylons? Did they grip her butt-cheeks and mold to her pussy? It was all just so exciting. It made me so wet. I couldn't help but slip into the girls' bathroom twice to masturbate my naughty pussy. The first time was between lessons, my fingers flying over my slit, rubbing my vulva and labia. I was thinking about all the different possible panties. I came in a flash. A ripple of orgasmic delight. My second time was during lunch. I had more time. I was on my phone, looking at upskirt shots of girls, seeing all the different sort of panties that were hidden beneath skirts. I rubbed myself. As I did, I glanced down at the gap in the stall's divider. Once, when I had my fingers rubbing feverishly up and down my virgin twat, I saw a girl's panties bunched around her ankles. They were pink. I came then and there. I was just so curious. In the afternoon, other ideas started popping in my head. Not just what sort of panties were they wearing, but I was curious about how they groomed themselves. I bet my sister was completely shaved. Unless she had a landing strip or a triangle of black curls. I looked at other girls, wondering if they had thick bushes, if they trimmed themselves, or if they shaved themselves bare. What about my teachers? Ms. Kelly was young, straight out of teaching school. I bet she was hip enough to have a shaved pussy. Maybe even a piercing. Oh, wouldn't that be naughty to see? What did the other girls' pussy lips look like? I had a tight slit, my clit only peeking out when I was really horny. I had been in the locker room. I'd seen girls with pink petals that spilled out of their vulva, flowers blooming bright. Every girl I looked at, I just wanted to pull down their skirt, see their panties, then take them off. Curiosity burned across my thoughts. I hardly even noticed the boys. Why would I? Who cared what dumb things they had in their boxers. Cocks? Those just made me feel disgusted. Pussy was what I was curious to see. To compare to my own. I licked my lips, just aching to see them all. To my surprise, my sister drove me home that day. I spent the entire ride just thinking about her pussy. Did she have a tight slit like me? I knew she was fucking her boyfriend, so maybe she was more open, her pussy lips thicker. Dave was older, nineteen and in college. It was so naughty. I knew mom had no idea. She wouldn't approve. How did my mom groom her pussy? Did she have a hairy bush? She had black hair like Clarissa and me, but was it a forest down there? I kept my pussy nice and trimmed, although my hairs were still pretty sparse. Are you staring at my crotch now? my sister asked, an amused tone in her voice as she drove us home, the Gangster Rap blaring. No, I said, blushing. I was just wondering... Wondering what? she asked as she turned into our driveway. Nothing. You're getting stranger and stranger every day, Wendy. The moment we got home, Clarissa headed upstairs. I drifted to the kitchen to have an afternoon snack, a single serving of yogurt. I sat down at the kitchen bar, eating the strawberry banana delight and thinking about panties. What sort of panties did Scarlett Johansson wear? Or Angelina Jolie. How about Gal Gadot. She played Wonder Woman. What sort of panties did Wonder Woman wear? Did Wonder Woman shave? I heard my sister coming down the stairs. I glanced over my shoulder and spotted her wearing a sports bra that cupped her round breasts and her yoga pants. I shuddered. Those gray, stretchy pants hugged her butt-cheeks like a second skin. I didn't see her whale tail thong peeking out the back. Was she even wearing panties? I had to find out. I grabbed my phone, pretending to stare at it so my sister wouldn't think it was weird I was hanging around. I wanted to know if she was wearing panties. What her pussy looked like. Tasted like. There were so many things I was curious about. If she wasn't such a bitch, I was sure she would help me find out. I bet mom would. If she were home, I'd walk up to her and ask, Mom, can I lift up your skirt, pull down your panties, and look at your pussy? Maybe give it a lick just to see what you taste like? I bet she would say, Of course you can, Wendy. I'm always glad to help you out, honey. Why couldn't my sister be more like Mom? I drifted into the living room as Clarissa spread out her yoga mat. She bent over to do it, and boy did that tight material of her stretchy pants cling to her ass. The material dipped into her butt-cheeks, outlining those two perfect hemispheres. My mouth went dry as my gaze dropped lower. I could see the fabric molding over her pussy. Her cameltoe. She had to be shaved. There was no way I could see all the details of her plump vulva and her tight slit if she wasn't. Definitely no panties either. I licked my lips then gasped as I tripped over the foot of the stand lamp. My sister whirled around. What are you doing? Just browsing Instagram, I said, pretending to swipe my screen. Don't do it while walking. Mom will blame me if you break something. That was because Mom liked me better. I didn't say that out loud, though. What are you doing anyway? she asked as I reached the couch and plopped down. I'm doing my yoga out here. Just browsing Instagram. Geez, you won't even notice I'm here. Why do always have to be such an annoying, little brat? she muttered. I glared at her. If she didn't have such a cute ass and a yummy-looking pussy, I would walk out of the room in a huff. Her pussy did look so succulent cupped by that tight fabric. What would it be like to lick her pussy? My sister might be a bitch, but she was gorgeous. I guess her tits weren't bad, but I wasn't into girls. Why would I care about my sister's boobs? It was hard to pretend to look at my phone when she started her routine. Luckily for me, she faced away. It was so hard not to finger my twat when she was doing dog pose, her ass pointed right at me, the fabric of her yoga pants molding to her pussy lips. I forgot to blink. My eyes started burning as I drank in the sight. It was as close to seeing what she looked like naked as I could get. I just wanted to dart off the couch and yanked down her yoga pants. I would be so naughty. But she would kill me. God, she was such a bitch. When she straightened from that pose, I quickly looked down at my phone's blank screen. She threw a look over her shoulder, her face tightened. Then she went into a one-legged standing pose. She had great balance, but it wasn't really showing me the good stuff. I mean, I could stare at her rump, but the cloth just wasn't stretched as tight over her ass as the moment before. Still, my pussy was soaking my new panties. It was so hard not to slide my hand up beneath them. I was totally going to masturbate when she finished. I would go up to my bedroom, rub my pussy, and think about her cunt. Were her pussy folds as pink as mind? Did she taste like mine? I had a sweet tasting cunt, but that didn't seem to fit Clarissa. I bet she was spicy. Maybe tangy. I shuddered from thinking about it. My nipples ached in my bra. She shifted poses as I pretended to stare at my phone. I casually rubbed my arms against the tips of my breasts. I massaged my nipples while I pressed my thighs tight together. Tingles shot down to my pussy, my clit throbbing. I manipulated my clit by working my thighs together, fighting little whimpers. My sister went into a boring sitting pose next. I sighed, wishing she would do something like that dog pose again. You're making this really difficult, Clarissa muttered. I can feel your eyes on me. What has gotten into you? What? I asked. I'm just relaxing. In the living room? Instead of your bedroom? You're never around when I'm doing my yoga. I shrugged. She stared at me. I don't know what you're up to, but if you try anything when Dave shows up... Dave's coming over? I shuddered. Does Mom know you're having a boy come over. She rolled her eyes. I'm seventeen. But, still, you know her rules. Are you going to tell? She planted her hands on her hips as she faced me. I shuddered, I could see the yoga pants molding to her vulva. Her slit was outlined by that wonderful cloth. I won't tell, I said. An idea clicked in my mind. If Dave was coming over, which meant they were going to fuck. Which meant she was going to have to get naked. She would have to show off her pussy for him to slide into her. You better not, or you can walk to school, Wendy. I nodded my head. I'm going to take a shower. If Dave shows up, don't be weird around him. I'll be good. Clarissa whirled around and headed upstairs. My heart clenched. I couldn't really be doing this, right? But I had to see her pussy. It itched at my brain. There were so many girls I had to see, but Clarissa's cunt was at the top of my list. I wanted to rub my face into her twat. I wanted to smell her. Feel her. Taste her. I needed to know everything about her pussy. Even her butt. Her cute rump was also covered by her panties. I squirmed on the couch, listening. The shower hissed on. It was like the crack of a starter pistol at a race. I was off. I darted towards the stairs, running up them. My feet drummed on the carpeted steps, my small breasts jiggling in my bra. My clit throbbed, rubbing against the fabric of my panties. I was soaking through them. I reached the second floor and glanced at the closed bathroom door. The shower was loud. She wouldn't hear anything. My heart racing, I ripped off my blouse. I tossed it into my open bedroom, standing just outside the doorway. The bathroom door was right behind me. My bra came off next, exposing my nipples. I tweaked one, shuddering. I ripped off my skirt and tights, and then my panties. I didn't want to part with them, but they'd just be in the way for what was going to happen next. Naked, I closed my door to hide the evidence. Then I crept down to her bedroom. It was right next to mine. The farthest from the master bedroom where our mom slept. I crept into Clarissa's room, heading for her closet. She wouldn't need anything in here. It had louvered slats, letting you see out, but not in. I felt so naughty as I slid open the door and then pressed inside. I felt her clothes rub against my back. I shuddered in there, alone in the dark, waiting for Dave to show up. For me to see my big sister's pussy. I licked my lips in anticipation. I rubbed my thighs, resisting the urge to frig my pussy. I wanted to wait. I savored that horny, molten passion between my thighs. I trembled, shuddering. The shower turned off. My pussy clenched. The doorbell rang. This is it, I whispered. The bathroom door flung open. I heard my sister moving. She headed downstairs. The front door opened. I heard talking, her voice, and his. The front door close, and then the footsteps headed back to the stairs. I heard her giggle. A squeal of girlish excitement. Then he laughed. Gonna tear that ass up, I heard him say followed by a smack. They were almost here. I could hear them coming closer and closer. I heard the wet sounds of smacking lips. The door rattled. Clarissa must be pressed right against it. My pussy clenched. I was so eager for it. I just had to see her. My sister's pussy... I needed to know what it looked like. Otherwise, I would go insane. I shoved my hand between my thighs and rubbed at my fourteen-year-old, virgin twat. Pleasure rippled through me. I whimpered, the passion needing to escape me. I couldn't hold it in. It was too much. The door opened. Clarissa backed in, wearing her pink bathrobe. It was open. Dave, a tall guy with brown hair and the tattoo of a dragon wrapped around his right arm, groped my sister's tit. He squeezed her round breast, his thumb rubbing over her pink nipple. I shuddered, wanting to see the good part. Her hands ripped at the t-shirt he wore. She pulled it off of him, forcing him to release her breast and break the kiss. She threw his shirt to the ground while he kicked her door shut. BANG! Goddamn, you are one sexy thing. My older sister giggled, her pink robe falling off her body. I smiled as she revealed the perky, peachy curve of her rump to me. I could see the cleft. I shuddered, licking my lips. One of my curiosities were satisfied, but not the main one. I whimpered, rubbing my feverish flesh, my silky bush brushing my fingers. I pressed against louvered slats, peering out at my sister. My heart thundered in my chest. My fingers, coated in my juices, slid up and down my virginal folds. I brushed my clit. My hymen. I'm going to tear that cunt up, he growled. My sister purred in delight as she fell to her knees. She unbuckled his jeans and yanked them down. His boxers followed, exposing his boring, hard cock. I groaned, wanting to get to the good parts. I couldn't see her pussy. I could see the side of her body, but her thigh blocked my view of her twat. I didn't even get a good glimpse if she was shaved or not. I wanted to groan in frustration as she sucked on his dick. Cocks were ugly. Why did she want to suck on one? Wouldn't she rather suck on a nipple or a clit? I licked my lips. I'd love to suck on her nipple. I guess boobs were nice. I stared at hers, watching the side-profile of her breasts jiggle as she worked her mouth up and down his cock. Her hand dipped between her thighs, rubbing herself while she fisted his dick with the other. She touched herself the same way I did. I shuddered and rubbed faster, my pubic hair teasing me. I was almost hypnotized by her swinging breasts. If it wasn't for them, I would go insane from my frustration. As it was, it took all my self-control not to open the door and shout at my sister to show off her cunt. My juices flowed, my fingers growing so sticky. Damn, I need to get into that pussy, Dave growled. Finally, I hissed underneath my breath. My sister's mouth popped off his cock with a wet plop. She stared up at him, drool dribbling down her chin. Giving a blowjob was so messy. I would never do that. Now getting pussy juices all over my lips and mouth... I bet that was amazing. I was so curious to find out. My sister rose, her lithe thighs flexing. She turned, letting me get a perfect view of her ass for a moment. I just wanted to grab it. Knead it. I whimpered, frigging my clit. My pubic hair brushed my knuckles. This was perfect. Just what I needed. She spun around, letting me see the front now. She was utterly shaved. Her pussy was that tight slit I'd seen through her yoga pants. Now there was nothing in the way of my curiosity. She was flashed. Juices beaded on her swollen vulva. A hint of her pink inner lips blossomed out from her slit. She threw herself on her bed, lying on her back. She shifted around, stretching out lengthwise. The foot of her bed pointing right at the closet. I had a perfect view of her pussy lips parting as she spread her thighs wide. The pink depths were revealed to me. A small orgasm rippled through me. I clamped a hand over my mouth as the pleasure washed out of my convulsing cunt. My passion coated my fingers. I was staring at my older sister's twat. My body shuddered, rustling the clothes behind me. It was incredible, my toes clenching. This hot delight surged through me. It was beautiful. Perfect. The waves of pleasure rushed through me. I wanted to join her. I would nuzzle my face down and press my lips into her folds. I shuddered, the rapture rushing through me. Stars danced before my eyes as I savored this moment. It was perfect. Then Dave's hairy ass ruined it. I groaned, my face twisting in disgust. He mounted the bed, utterly blocking my sight of my sister. She gasped as he thrust his cock into her. I could see her pussy lips wrapped around his dick. Her arms and thighs clutched him tight while his balls smacked into her. It was the most disgusting thing in the world. I pulled my fingers from my pussy. I had one amazing orgasm, but how could I masturbate to this? He was violating the beauty of her pussy with his disgusting cock. I shoved my fingers in my mouth, sucking off my sweet pussy cream. I reveled in the flavor, my cheeks hollowing. I closed my eyes, not wanting to see the violation. But I could still hear them. The slap of flesh on flesh echoed around me. Her moans. His groans. Yes, yes, fuck me! Clarissa panted. Ram that big dick in me! Damn, you're such a slut! Dave growled. A goddamn whore! Your pussy is so fucking tight! I ground my teeth. My nostrils flared as I snorted in rage. My anger built and built with his every stroke. I wiggled more, clothes rustling. He fucked harder into her. Faster into her. The bed creaked and groaned. Every sound assaulted my delicate ears. This was too much. It had to end. I'm going to cum! my sister moaned. How could she cum on that ugly dick? Fucking hell, you are! he growled. Let me feel your pussy spasm around my cock. I'll dump so much jizz in you. Yes! my sister howled. Shit! snarled the disgusting Dave. That's it, milk my dick. You just love it, don't you? Just a fucking slut that loves my cum firing into you. What sort of girl lets a guy bust his nut bareback in her? The biggest slut! I love it! My sister sounded so throaty. I shuddered. She liked that nasty jizz spurting into her pussy. I opened my eyes, glancing to see Dave's hairy ass clenching. I shook my head, a nasty taste lingering in my mouth. I wanted to retch. What was wrong with my sister? Dave gave a final groan, and then he rolled off my sister. I shuddered, her pussy coming into view once more. I locked my gaze upon her twat, her folds gaping open even wider. I could see even deeper into her and... Thick, white cum pooled inside of her. A bit of the milky substance leaked out, dribbling down her taint to her asshole. I shuddered, unable to look away. As nasty as his cum was, it was still my sister's pussy. It was still something I hungered for. Something I yearned to see. I licked my lips, a hot tremble racing through me. She was so beautiful. Even with his cum leaking out of her. Her clit was hard. Labia pink and glistening. Even her breasts were cute. They rose and fell as she panted, her pink nipples thrusting hard from her areolas. Oh, God, that was great, my sister moaned, but you need to get out of here. My little sister's lurking around, and that brats up to no good. I can just feel it. I wanted to giggle at just how true that was. I thrust my hand down and rubbed at my hot cunt again. I shuddered as I stroked my virgin flesh, staring my sister's cunt. More cum leaked out. Fine with me, Dave said. Damn, you're a great fuck, Clarissa. When can we get together again? I'll give you a call when I get that itch. The way she talked, that sultry purr, to him infuriated me. She should talk that way to me. Call me a brat! I wanted to screech. Why did my sister have to have such a beautiful pussy and yet be such a bitch at the same time? Anger and lust boiled through me. Dave dressed quickly while my sister just played with her breasts, almost dozing. I was so glad that his nasty cock vanished. His jeans rustled, and his belt clattered as he fastened it. Then he pulled on his t-shirt and opened her door. Later, he said. I rolled my eyes. So romantic. Uh-huh, my sister dreamily said. It seemed like she was almost in a sex coma or something. Could that happen? Maybe. The door shut. His footsteps retreated. I shuddered, staring at her pussy. I rubbed my twat faster, building myself towards another orgasm. I was stuck in here until my sister slipped out. She probably has to go to the bathroom and clean herself up at some point. No way she would want that icky cum inside of her forever. She was a freak to enjoy it spurting into her, but it had to start feeling nasty after a while. I rubbed my little clit, my eyes locked on her twat. The front door opened. Closed. My sister sprang into action. I almost gasped in shock as she flew off her bed. She was at her closet door before I could even blink. She ripped it open, a vicious grin on her face. I squeaked, pressing back into her clothes while ripping my hand from my pussy. I thought you were in here, you nasty, little freak. She seized my black hair in a tight fist and hauled me out. Clarissa! I gasped, pain flaring in my scalp. You've been staring at my ass and crotch all day, haven't you? she snarled, turning me around in the center of the room. Huh? I muttered something. What was that, brat? she hissed. I was just curious, I mumbled a little louder. Curious? She stared at me. What, are you a dyke? Into cunt instead of cock? I shrugged my shoulders. Into your sister? This nasty glint appeared in her dark eyes. What sorta depraved, little bitch wants to stare at her sister's twat? Well, you're just so gorgeous, I said. I stared up at her, my pussy tingling. You have a great ass, and when you're in your yoga pants, oh, my God, I just couldn't look away. It molded to your rump. Your pussy. It was like I was almost seeing you naked. But it wasn't enough. So I thought if I hid in here, I'd get a chance to see it while you and Dave... Fucked? Her free hand shot down and grabbed my wrist. She hauled up my arm, bringing the fingers of my right hand to her nose. She inhaled. You were fingering your little twat while you're watching, weren't you? My cheeks burned. I nodded. Did you cum? Another nod. Before... Dave mounted you and ruined the view. She chuckled. I bet. The worst shot in porn is that hairy ass pumping up and down as he fucks the girl while on top. I mean, unless you're into staring at a guy's ass. She leaned down, her hand gripping my hair. She forced me to look her in the eyes. And that's definitely not you. You like looking at a girl's rump. I nodded. Or, as much as I could with her tight grip on my hair. And you like looking at the girl's pussy, too. Her tongue flicked across her lips. I'm just so curious about what other girls have in their panties, I said. That's all. There's nothing weird about that, right? Just wondering what their pussies look like. Taste like. Feel like. It's just natural. Like... staring at a girl's shoes. You do that. Because I'm judging how hot I am compared to them, she muttered. I've never looked at a girl's ass and wondered what she looked like beneath her skirt. But you... Well, what? I said. There's nothing wrong with being... with being a dyke. Being gay. You're not a homophobe, are you? She snorted. I've made out with plenty of girls. Guys love it. I've even had a few go down on me. She licked her lips. It's not bad. I mean, just straight girls playing at being lezzies to make their boyfriends hard. But you... she shuddered. You're the real deal, aren't you? I shrugged. Yeah, you are. Suddenly she was pushing down at my head. My knees buckled and I gasped as I came face-to-face, or face to pussy, with her shaved snatch. Her thighs were parted, Dave's jizz dribbled down her supple flesh. I could smell her. This sweet musk. Not spicy or tart like I'd imagined. She smelled the same as my pussy. My sister smelled amazing. I licked my lips. My sister chuckled. That's what I thought. What are you waiting for, huh? You're curious. Start licking. But it's full of his My words were cut off as she yanked my head forward, pressing my lips into her sloppy twat. Two flavors filled my mouth immediately. I shuddered, tasting my sister's sweet cream and the salty flavor of Dave's cum. I shouldn't enjoy that. It was nasty. A guy's jizz. But it was also leaking out of her pussy. I'd been curious about her twat all day, and now it was grinding on my mouth. I felt the silky folds on my lips. Her clit brushed my nose. The musk filled my every inhalation. I opened my mouth, instantly the cum and her incestuous juices flooded me. I gulped it down. I shuddered, this naughty quiver bursting through me. My sister wiggled her hips back and forth, grinding on my hungry mouth. She moaned, her naked tits swaying above. She stared down at me, this wicked look on her face as my tongue fluttered through her folds. That's it, eat my pussy, she moaned. My little sister's a budding dyke. Ooh, you love it. I moaned, Yes! You love it even filled with all that nasty cum, don't you? She shuddered. I love feeling it in me. But watching you lick it out, experiencing it... Oh, god, that makes me want to cum so hard on your mouth. I wanted that. My tongue licked faster. I dove through her folds. I savored every bit of her pussy that I touched. I was just so incredible. My tongue thrust deep into her sheath and swirled around. I scooped out his cum as fast as I could, eager to taste just her sweet cream. This heady rush ran through me. My hands shot down between my thighs. I rubbed at the virgin folds of my pussy. I stroked up and down my cuntlips, trembling. I quivered as this rush of delight shot through me. My nose rubbed against her clit as I explored the depths of her twat. I tried to memorize the feel of her inner sheath. I had to compare this to every other girl's cunt I could. The flavor of Dave's nasty cum dwindled and dwindled. That salty, yet exhilarating, taste vanished. Now it was just pure heaven. Sweet, incestuous cream. I groaned, licking faster. I scooped out her passion, shuddering as my fingers rubbed up and down my feverish flesh. I brushed my clit. Sparks flared. I licked my tongue up her pussy lips to her clit. I explored her bud, circling around it. My sister gasped, her round tits heaving above me. She tightened her grip in my hair, pleasure crossing her face. Her back arched, her free hand grabbing her left tit. That's it, she moaned. Have you eaten cunt before? No, I moaned. Yours is the first one. I was most curious about yours. I want to lick them all. Mom's? Yes! I gasped. And your friends. My friends. My teachers. I want to find out what's in every girl's panties. God fucking damn, that's hot! I sucked on her clit as I rubbed my cuntlips. My fingers slid up and down my slit, getting soaked by my juices. My naughty cream covered my fingers. Pleasure rippled through me, my orgasm building and building as I explored my sister's pussy. I nibbled on her labia. Sucked on her clit. I memorized every detail of her twat. I squeezed my eyes shut, stroking her, knowing her pussy now by the texture of where I licked. It was incredible. At the same time, my fingers explored my cunt. I stroked my hymen, brushing the little holes in it. I caressed my inner pussy lips. My clit. Every touch brought me closer and closer to that wonderful moment. I would cum so hard. I whimpered about her clit. I loved the way she shuddered. How she trembled above me. Groaned. I gave her such bliss. I would make my sexy sister explode. I would give her such bliss. She'd be gasping and moaning and howling her pretty head off. Oh, god, you want it! she moaned. You want to make me cum, don't you? Yes! I moaned. That's what I thought. Just a little fucking dyke. Ooh, that's it. Suck on my clit. I want to cum. It was so hot knowing you were in my closet watching me getting fucked. This is even better! I quivered, so eager to please her. My fingers stroked faster and faster up and down my pussy folds. As her juices ran over my cheeks and chin, a bead dribbling down my neck, my orgasm swelled. I was lost to this. I was satisfying my curiosity. It was everything I wanted. My orgasm burst inside of me. Wave after wave of rippling delight surged through me. I whimpered, moaning about her clit. It was incredible. The pleasure rushed through me. A tidal wave of ecstasy swept through my body and reached my mind. It drowned me. I groaned, whimpering about her clit. Juices bathed my fingers dancing on my bud. They gushed out hot. They soaked my digits as I feverishly rubbed up and down my slit. Every time I brushed my clit, a new spark set off another wave of rapture through me. Ecstasy sloshed through my body. Drowned my mind. Stars danced across my vision. Oh, God, are you cumming? she moaned, squeezing her left tit. Yes, you are! Just a nasty, fucking dyke! I love it! I sucked on her clit as my orgasm rippled through me. As long as I was drinking her juices, licking her flesh and experiencing this delight, I would keep cumming and cumming. Nothing would stop me. I would drown in this bliss. I would experience it forever and ever. I stroked harder at my clit, rubbing faster. I whimpered, my entire body shaking. Fuck! she gasped. That's it! Yes! She bucked. Sweet cream flooded my mouth. I opened wide, letting it pour past my lips, sweep over my tongue, and then flow down my gullet. As it warmed my stomach, another orgasm burst through me. My entire body shook. Fresh cream coated my fingers as I drank down the flood of passion from my sister. Her fingers dug into her tit as she howled out in rapture. She didn't hold back. She savored the incestuous delight I gave her. My tongue fluttered against her clit. I sucked on it. Nibbled on it. Her entire body convulsed. Her right tit heaved, her left tit jiggling in her tight grip. God fucking damn! she moaned. You're the fucking best pussy licker ever! Pussies are just so amazing! I moaned. She shuddered, stumbling back. She released her grip on me, shaking her head. She blinked, struggling to comprehend. She shivered, her tits rising and falling. Wow! I panted, my orgasm peaking in me. I trembled there, on my knees, my face soaked in her sweet cream. Lines ran down my throat towards my small breasts. I breathed in, quivering. A final rush of pleasure shot through me and then I sank back onto my rump. I panted. Wow, she said, staring at me. So, you were staring at my ass, too, weren't you? I nodded with eagerness. Yeah, that's what I thought. My sister turned around, her curvy, peachy ass right before my face. She reached behind her, grasping both butt-cheeks, and parted them. I blinked, staring with such awe as she exposed her puckered asshole to me. I studied her backdoor, my curiosity being scratched. I never looked at my own butthole. Never even seen one. I breathed in, catching a whiff of sour musk over the sweet delight of our pussies. What are you waiting on? she hissed. You were curious about my cunt, so why aren't you devouring my asshole? What? I gasped. People do that? It's called anal rimming. Now get your pretty, little lips on my asshole and make me cum. Finger my twat and shove that tongue deep into my bowels. What would that be like? My thoughts galvanized me into action. I buried my face between her butt-cheeks. I groaned, nuzzling into her sour hole. I shuddered, my tongue swiping out. I caressed over that wrinkled sphincter. I tasted the sour flavor of her asshole. This wicked thrill shot through me. I couldn't believe how good it tasted. I licked again. I swirled my tongue around it, savoring the texture of her puckered sphincter. My pussy clenched. I shoved my left hand down there this time. I pinched my clit, rolling it between my thumb and forefinger as I rimmed my sister's asshole. I was such a slut. Such a naughty, kinky whore. Yeah, that's it, purred my sister. That's what you are. Just a little slut. Just a fucking whore who's going to make me cum. Ooh, jam that tongue in me, and don't forget to finger my twat. My right hand shot up between her thighs. I found the shaved folds of her pussy, knowing exactly where I was touching her twat. I had memorized her folds as I'd eaten her out. I stroked towards me, caressing her inner folds. I found the entrance. I jammed a single finger into her cunt, shuddering as I reached deeper into her twat than my tongue could reach. Her silky walls clenched down on me, her juices soaking me. One finger? she hissed as I rimmed her asshole. You saw how big Dave's cock is! You need to jam at least three in there to make me cum. Three? My virgin pussy clenched as I rubbed my clit. I did it. I drove three digits into her pussy. I gasped as her sheath clenched around them, forcing them together. They made almost a cylinder. I whimpered into her asshole, her juices running over the back of my hand as I thrust my digits in and out of her twat. That's it, she moaned. Her butt-cheeks clenched about my face. Mmm, now get that tongue in my asshole. Come on, slut. Satisfy that curiosity of yours. She had such great ideas. As I thrust my three digits in and out of her asshole, my tongue pressed against her sphincter. I shuddered as I felt her anal ring parting. It spread wide, allowing my tongue to penetrate into her sour depths. I moaned, my tongue wiggling around inside of her. I caressed her velvety bowels while her pussy clenched down on my digits. She made such wanton moans. She shuddered, her black hair sweeping about her shoulders. Her back arched as I churned up her pussy. I memorized the new textures of her twat as I reached so deep into her. Her hot, silky delight soaked my fingers. My tongue wiggled around in her asshole, savoring that different feel. A more velvety texture. The sour flavor was so delicious. Intense. It was so different from that sweet flavor. I groaned, my tongue dancing around inside her rectum. I wiggled it. Stroked it. Swirled it in circles. My fingers twisted inside her pussy, caressing her silky walls. Goddamn you're such a slut, my sister moaned. Yes, yes, get that tongue in my asshole and really finger my twat. Ooh, I'm gonna cum so hard. I shuddered. I played with my clit, frigging myself. The pleasure rippled through me as I pleased her. More of her pussy juices ran down my hand. It reached my wrist as I plunged my fingers faster and faster into her. My tongue wiggled around her asshole, my sister's moans echoing through her bedroom. It was incredible. This was beyond my imagination. I was so glad I found out what was hidden by her panties. This was the best thing ever. I caressed my virgin pussy folds, grinding the heel of my hand against my clit. Sparks burst inside me. I moaned into her asshole as I fucked my tongue in and out of her sour depths. I plunged my fingers into her twat with the same ferocity. Goddamn, you're amazing, she moaned. I want you to lick my pussy, my asshole, all the time. Yes, I moaned into her butt-hole. She chortled. The laugh turned into a purring delight. Thought you'd like that. Goddamn, but you're just a fucking dyke, aren't you, Wendy? I was. Her moans grew louder and louder while her pussy grew hotter and hotter. I thrust my digits into her hard and fast. I churned her up. Her asshole clenched around my tongue. This was so incredible. I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut. My fingers danced on my clit again. My orgasm built faster and faster. It spurred me to thrust my fingers as deep as I could into her. Would she like a fourth digit in her? I had to satisfy my curiosity. I jammed my pinky finger into her pussy on the next upstroke. She gasped, her asshole clenching about my probing tongue. Her back arched and her dark hair danced about her shoulders. She let out such a wanton moan. That's it, you fucking dyke-slut. Oh, I love it. If I'd known you were into this, I would've made you eat my twat out weeks ago. Yes! I gasped. I was so glad I became curious. She shuddered. Fuck, I'm gonna cum. Jam those fingers in me. Come on, you can do it. Faster! Yes, yes, like that! I pumped my four digits in and out of her, jamming them as deep as I could. I reached farther than ever, savoring the feel of her silky depths. I pulled my tongue out of her asshole and sucked on her puckered sphincter. I don't know why, I just hoped Clarissa like it. She must've because she gasped and moaned. Her entire body shook. My orgasm hurtled towards its explosion. I was so close. My sister moaned. I groaned. We were both swelling towards that incestuous delight. My fingers rubbed with feverish haste on my clit. My eyes squeezed shut. God fucking damn, yes! my sister howled. Her pussy convulsed around my four digits. Yes! I squeaked. Hot cream bathed my other hand. We were both cumming. Moaning. My virgin depths convulsed, aching to be filled. Cream spilled over both my fingers, the scent of sweet pussy filling my nose, mixing with that sour musk. I jammed my tongue deep into her asshole, feeling her anal depths writhing while her pussy convulsed around my digits. I wiggled all four of my fingers in her tight twat. Her moans grew louder. So much of her cream gushed out of her. She drenched my hand. The rivulet ran all the way down to my elbow. I felt so dizzy from the bliss surging through me. Oh, Clarissa, yes! I moaned. Fuck, you're amazing, Wendy. I'm never going to call you a brat again. Ooh, you're my little pussy-licking sister. Yeah! I cheered. I'll lick your pussy or your asshole or whatever you want. I'm curious if the flavor will change. Ooh, I can't wait to find out. Downstairs, the front door rattled open. I could hear keys dropping in the bowl. Mom was home. I hopped to my feet, darting for the door. I wrenched it open naked, not caring. As I rushed out of my sister's bedroom, I heard her calling after me. Something about getting dressed. Whatever. I had curiosity to scratch. I rushed down the stairs, my small breasts jiggling, my feet slapping on the runners. Just as I reached the bottom, Mom appeared. She blinked as she looked up at me. I slowed to a stop and grinned at her. Wendy? she asked, voice choked. Hey, Mom, I greeted, bouncing in delight. Can I look at your panties? I'm so curious about what type you're wearing. Maybe... Maybe I'll take them off and you'll let me lick your pussy, too. My mom blinked while this naughty, electric tingles raced through me. That same feeling I got when I put on my panties. Well, okay, she said. Right here? Or should we go up to my bedroom? I grinned. Bedroom! I licked my lips, eager to eat my second pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure had to chuckle at that. Its plan was delicious. Six panties. Six naughty girls. The figure was finding it an intoxicating rush. It couldn't get drunk on alcohol or drugs like humans, but it had found its own high. Mind-control. It grinned as it stroked the next pair of panties. They were all black with a single word drawn in gold, glittery letters. They sparkled beneath the ethereal light in its workshop. Dazzling. The figure smiled. It was time to go shopping again. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Editing Reality Book 2, Chapter 03: Evening of Naughty Passions Summary: Steve's family enjoys the changes he's edited for them. Keywords: mff ff Fff MF mc inc oral 1st toys Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com James Davies You want me to draw my... sister? I asked in shock, staring at Seth, my hand covering my naked cock. I shifted on the couch in my drawing room at Dreamgirl Delights. Is she a request from someone? Seth shifted before me, this gleam in his blue eyes. My nerdy friend smile. Just for me. You know, Becky's... amazing. I swallowed and squirmed. It wasn't just me being self-conscious at Seth walking in on me in the middle of playing with my girls that had me off-balanced. Orihime pressed into my side, her naked breast rubbing against my arm. Ruri still crouched at the end of the couch, hiding her petite form. My sister... Becky. Could I draw her? Could I create another version of my sister, one who would want to have sex with Seth? To love him and fuck him. I swallowed, my stomach squirming. I could do that. But should I? No. I shook my head. Sorry, Seth, that just feels wrong to me. She's my sister. You get that? Yeah, I get it, Seth said, shrugging. He sounded casual, but there was something straining his words. His hand balled into a fist. Thought I'd ask. I'd be kicking myself if I didn't. Yeah, I said. Sorry. Don't be. His eyes flicked to Orihime then to Ruri peeking over the armrest of the couch. Well, you enjoy your girls. But don't forget to get those new ones drawn. I nodded my head, shifting. So... we're raking in the money, right? Seth grinned, a gleam shining in his blue eyes. You have no idea. Wait until you get your first cut of it. Start thinking about how to spend it. I hadn't thought of that at all. My parents had no idea that I was working at a bordello staffed by the girls I drew and created. How would I explain I to them? Why was I even worrying? I was a god now. I could do what I wanted. Enjoy my money the way I want. Ruri's head rose higher over the couch, her face dripping in my cum. Right before Seth interrupted us, I had cum on both my women's faces. A line ran down Orihime's face and landed down on her large breast. He should knock! Ruri said, her purple eyes hard. Or you should lock the door, James! If you're going to make me do pervy things, at least don't let me get caught. Yeah, sorry, I said. I didn't think about it. I rose from the couch, the fabric sticking to my sweaty back. As I crossed the room, Ruri added, And you, you buxom slut, just set there letting Seth stare at you! Mmm, why should I be embarrassed. I have big tits just the way James created me. I glanced back at Orihime. She squeezed her large breasts, kneading them. Her digits brushed some of the cum that had dribbled down on her breasts. They are big, lovely boobies, and I am proud of them. You are such a whore! hissed Ruri. Says the girl dripping in cum, Orihime purred. Mmm, come here and let's lick each other clean. My dick twitched at the sound of that. I reached the door and twisted the lock. Music bled through the door. Beyond, the boys from our school were having fun. There were arcade games to play, TVs with videos playing, pool table, ski ball, Foosball, and more. And that didn't count the girls I'd made. The ones not engaged upstairs would mingle and flirt and make the guys feel special. I turned around and watched as Ruri crept out of her hiding spot. Her petite body flushed, her small breasts quivering. Cum ran down to her neck. Orihime crooked a finger and licked her lips, gathering up some of my cum running down her face. Let's lick each other up, Orihime said. Ruri trembled. She shot me a look. I smiled. She wanted permission to be a slut. She ached to do it, but she wanted me to order her. I marched towards them, my cock hard. So, who wants to sit on my cock and who wants to sit on my face. I needed more of a break from drawing before I got back to it. Then you two can lick the other's face clean. Mmm, yum, Orihime said. I want to sit on your cock! Ruri said, bouncing on the balls of her feet, her pigtails dancing about her head. I'll make you feel... She trailed off as she noticed the smirk on Orihime's face. Of course the slut can sit on your cock, Orihime said, a smile on her lips. Ruri huffed and stamped her feet. I'm just making James happy. I know my pussy pleases him more than yours does. Riiiight, said Orihime as she rose. She took Ruri's hand. We're going to make him feel amazing. She licked a line of cum off Ruri's cheek, my pearly spunk pooling on the busty girl's tongue. They were so cute. Sixteen and beautiful. I stretched out on the soft carpet. I smiled as Orihime lead Ruri to me. The sight of my two women always stirred delight in me. They were opposites and beautiful. My eyes followed the sway of Orihime's breasts and the jiggle of Ruri's small titties. They reached me, standing over me. Orihime grinned at me. I loved them both. I was so glad I created them with my godly powers. My two girls. Orihime straddled my head, her legs on either side of me. She lowered herself with grace. I stared at that bubbly ass of hers, her sleek back rising above. Her orange hair swayed as she shuddered. She lowered her shaved pussy to my face. Her sweet musk filled my nose moments before her hot twat pressed against my mouth. My tongue flicked out, caressing her labia. I stroked through her pussy folds, gathering that delicious cream and making her moan. Ooh, yes, yes, James! Orihime moaned. You love me, too! Ruri straddled my waist. Her hand grabbed my cock, lifting it. I shuddered as her hairless pussy brushed the tip of my cock. I felt the plump warmth of her vulva. She rubbed my dick up and down her pussy, moaning in delight. I love you, James! Ruri whimpered. Then she slid her cunt down my dick. She took more and more of my cock into her tight, molten depths. My body twitched and throbbed. This wild heat surged through me. My toes curled as this amazing heat swelled through me. I moaned into Orihime's pussy as Ruri's twat bottomed out on me. That sweet, tight sheath gripped me. She squirmed her hips, stirring her cunt around my cock. My dick throbbed in her depths as my tongue plunged into Orihime's snatch. I fluttered through her silky sheath, her sweet cream filling my mouth. Ruri rose up my cock. Her twat squeezed around my cock. My dick twitched in her tight grip. She reached the pinnacle, whimpering, then she slammed down my shaft. She massaged me, the silky friction flowing down my shaft. My balls tightened. My toes curled. Mmm, moaned Orihime. Your little cunny's making James feel amazing. He's making me feel amazing, whimpered Ruri as she rose her cock up my dick. He feels so good in me. Naughty slut. Orihime! whimpered Ruri as she slammed back down my cock. Orihime chuckled, squirming her pussy on my face. Her juices bathed me. My busty girlfriend purred in delight, shifting as she leaned forward. I stared at her bubbly ass and sleek back as I devoured her. You are so cute, Ruri, Orihime purred. Mmm, we're both his sluts. Isn't that wonderful? Well... Ruri's pussy clenched on my face. It's fine, I know. We're his sluts forever. Yes, I groaned, my hands gripping Ruri's hips as she rode me. Then I heard the naughty sounds of licking. I pictured my women lapping my cum off each other's faces. My dick throbbed inside of Ruri. It was so hot imagining their pink tongues fluttering over each other's cheeks, cleaning up my cum covering their features. Inspired, I fucked my tongue in and out of Orihime's pussy. I made her whimper, her sweet cream dripping past my lips. I swallowed it down, loving every drop of her cream spilling through my mouth. It was a wonderful treat to enjoy. My tongue danced through their folds. I teased them. I fluttered through her silky delight. I brushed her clit, stroking her. Her rump clenched and relaxed. She squirmed on my face, moaning and gasping as she and Ruri licked each other. James! Orihime moaned. Oh, yes, yes, eat my pussy! I'm going to cum on your face. I'm going to cum on his cock! Ruri moaned, her tight pussy squeezing on my dick as she rose up my shaft. I love cumming on his dick. Slut! gasped Orihime. Yes! Ruri moaned. I heard the wanton sounds of them kissing. Their licks smacked. Those sloppy noises made my cock throb. My balls grew tighter and tighter, the ache to erupt in Ruri's pussy swelled and swelled. My hands caressed her slender waist as she rode me. She slammed her pussy down my cock again and again. My toes curled as the pleasure rippled through me. Her sweet cunt gave me pleasure. I groaned, fluttering my tongue through Orihime's delicious twat as Ruri brought me closer and closer to cumming. She squeezed around my dick as she rose up my shaft, her pussy sucking at my balls. Ruri! I groaned into Orihime's pussy. Is her pussy going to make you cum? gasped Orihime, her back arching, her orange hair swaying about her back. Huh? Yes! I groaned, my dick throbbing in her pussy. Keep riding me, Ruri! I will! Ruri moaned. Then she squealed. Orihime, those are my nipples! Uh-huh! Orihime moaned. Cute, little nipples. Ruri shuddered on me. Then her pussy writhed about my cock. Her hot flesh convulsed as she joined me in cumming. The pleasure rippled around my cock. I groaned into Orihime's pussy as the pleasure slammed through me. My toes curled. This amazing treat burned through me. I groaned into Orihime's pussy. I swirled my tongue through her snatch. I licked her. I devoured her. I savored this amazing flavor of her pussy juices spilling through my mouth. I thrust my tongue into her depths. I caressed her as Ruri's pussy brought me closer and closer to exploding. My toes curled. My hips thrust up as Ruri slammed her convulsing cunt down my cock. My balls tightened. Yes, yes, yes, cum in me! howled Ruri. I latched onto Orihime's clit, sucking hard as Ruri's massaging twat brought me to the brink of my orgasm. Flood the slut's pussy, James! howled Orihime. Her sweet cream bathed my face. She joined Ruri in cumming. Both my women were in ecstasy. My balls twitched. My cum fired out of my shaft and flooded Ruri's spasming pussy. I joined my girlfriend in rapture. The pleasure fired out of my cock with every eruption. Yes! I growled into Orihime's pussy. My dick spurted over and over. I bathed Ruri's writhing cunt as I moaned into Orihime's pussy. My legs twitched, my heels drumming on the floor. My balls unloaded as my cum spurted again and again into her cunt. I flooded her pussy as I groaned around Orihime's clit. Her juices bathed my face. My women both gasped in wordless pleasure. They squirmed on me. Ruri's pussy milked my balls dry. She drained me as I groaned. Stars rippled across my vision. I squeezed Ruri's hips as I groaned into Orihime's twat. My pleasure peaked. Died into bliss. Damn, I groaned. Uh-huh, Orihime panted. Ooh, that was fun. It was, Ruri whimpered. I smiled, so glad I had my women. It was a great break. I felt energized to create more women. I had a list of sexy girls to draw. It was the best. I would make all the guys at our school happy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Becky Davies I kissed my best friend, Tonya. Our tongues danced together as we squirmed on her bed. This nervous flutter rippled through my guts. Her family was home. I could hear them moving around the house. If they caught us... Her parents were religious. They wouldn't be pleased at all to find me kissing their daughter. I just liked kissing Tonya. Next to Daddy, I felt so close to Tonya. I couldn't wait to bring her to my parents' bed. I wanted to watch Daddy, and Mommy, playing with her. My little sister could even join us. Tonya broke the kiss, her platinum-blonde hair swaying about her flushed face. She was wearing her school blouse, like me, though we'd both taken off our vests and ties. Her blouse was half-unbuttoned, showing off just a hint of her small breasts' slope. A pair of footsteps raced by, one of her siblings racing through the house. I want to do such naughty things with you, Tonya said, but... We just have to be quiet, I told her, my large breasts rising and falling in my half-unbuttoned blouse. Her fingers had been naughty while we were kissing. Tonya glanced at her bedroom door. She had no lock on it. Light from the hallway spilled beneath the jam. Anyone could barge in on us. It made me feel naughty. My pussy was so juicy at the chance that we both could get caught. I popped another button through her blouse's eyelet, revealing a hint of her cream-colored bra beneath. We're going to have fun. I brought a pair of vibrators from my mom's collection for us to enjoy. Tonya shuddered as I undid another button, her blouse open, exposing her breasts cupped in that delicious bra. It had a lacy design on it, so sexy. I was glad my best friend had prayed to God and discovered that lesbian sex was okay. She had freaked out the first time I'd seduced her. After having that wild weekend with Daddy and Sam, I started thinking about my best friend. I wanted to seduce her into lesbian delight the way Mom did with her friends. So I pounced on Tammy. I made her cum. Then she fled. It grew weird after that. I thought I'd ruined our friendship with my horny lust. Then Dad had talked to her, suggested she pray on her problems, and she did. She'd felt like God had told her it was okay. That there was nothing wrong with girls loving girls. So I could love her. I undid the final button and slid her blouse off her shoulder. I leaned in, kissing her shoulder next to her bra strap. I licked her skin as her blouse slid off her shoulders. I reached her neck, nibbling on the nape, my braid of auburn hair swaying down my back. I loved its movement, caressing me through my blouse. Becky, she moaned. Ooh, I like this. If I get a boyfriend, I know I won't be tempted to give into sex because of you. Yeah, I said. She didn't know about my incestuous relationship with my family. Whenever you need it, I'm here for you. She smiled at me as her hands unbuttoned my blouse, revealing my large breasts constrained in a soft-pink bra, lilac lacing trimming the cups. She leaned in and kissed me. Her lips plump and soft on mine. I groaned, our tongues dueling as she shoved my blouse off my shoulders and down my arms. My breasts jiggled and swayed. She broke the kiss, her hands sliding up to the straps of my bra. She slid them off my shoulders, a naughty gleam in her blue eyes. She was such a transformed girl when we were alone, able to be free and enjoy herself. Talking echoed from below as she pushed down my bra cups, my pillowy breasts spilling out into her hands. I had inherited breasts almost as big as my mother's, soft and pliant. She dug her fingers into my flesh, shaking them. Then she darted a head down and sucked on my fat, pink nipple. Pleasure burst from my nub as she loved it. She nibbled on my nub with her soft lips. I groaned, my pussy clenching. This heat shot through me. My eyes widened. This delicious heat swept through me. Juices soaked my panties. I groaned at the heat soaking out of me. My hips wiggled back and forth, the hair sweeping about my shoulders. I groaned as she nursed and suckled on me. She swirled her tongue around my nubs, caressing me. I whimpered, nibbling on my lower lip. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped. Her mouth popped off, Beeeeeeckyyyyyy... Not so loud. Sorry, said as more footsteps echoed. Someone passed outside her door. Her hands squeezed my breasts as she tensed. I'll be quiet. You're just so good at sucking on my nipples. Tonya's cheeks burned. Then she whimpered in delight and darted her head back down. She sucked back and forth on them. Her delicious lips nibbled on my nipples, sending delight down to my pussy, soaking my panties. I groaned, my hands reaching behind me. I undid my bra, throwing it to the ground. My toes curled as the pleasure shuddered through me. She made such noisy, wet sounds every time her mouth popped off my nipples. My breasts jiggled while her blue eyes sparkled. You're just so good at it, I moaned as she engulfed my left nipple, sucking hard for a moment. Her hands kneaded both my tits as she caressed me. I slid my hand down her back as she nursed at me. I unfastened her bra. I undid it and slipped it off her shoulders. She released my tits long enough for her bra to come off. My hands found her small breasts. I cupped her little titties, loving their firmness. I thumbed her nipples. She squealed around my nipple. She nursed with passion. Her tongue darted around my nub. My hips wiggled back and forth, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. My fingers rolled her nubs as she sucked back and forth between mine. Just such beautiful nipples, she moaned. She engulfed my right nub for a moment of rapturous suckling. Mmm, I love them. She popped my left into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing. You're just so naughty, I groaned as stairs creaked, someone heading up them. I trembled as those footsteps moved down the hallway. At the same moment, her mouth latched onto my nipple. I squirmed, staring at the door. Shadows passed, the floor creaking. I whimpered as a bedroom door opened and closed. They were in the next room. I shuddered, fighting the urge to moan louder. I covered my mouth as she suckled hard. My pussy clenched. The person rustled around in the room. I groaned into my hand, muffling my passion as my friend loved my nipples. The person left, door closing. Their footsteps passed again, shadows flashing in the gap between the door and the carpeted floor. Stairs creaked. My friend popped her mouth off my nipple. Oh, gosh, this is exciting and terrifying, she moaned, her blue eyes glassy. Are you as wet as me, Becky? Check for yourself, I said, grabbing my skirt and hauling them up, revealing my pink panties, a lilac bow at the front. My friend shoved her hand into my panties, caressing through my silky bush to cup my pussy. I groaned as her fingers caressed my sex. I whimpered as she stroked fingers up and down my juicy folds. My friend's eyes lit up. You are soaked, she moaned. As much as me. Let's find out, I panted, pleasure tingling through me. My hand shot between her thigh, reaching up beneath her skirt. I found her panties, feeling the soaked crotch. She whimpered as my fingers slipped through the leg hole and rubbed her wet bush and silky labia. Her juices coated my fingers. Someone's drenched, I purred. Mmm, you want me to bust out the vibrators? Are you going to... take my cherry? she asked. I mean... I want my first time to be on my wedding night. I winked at her. They're small. I think they're called clit rockets. Just for rubbing on the outside. No penetration. A smile crossed her lips. I hoped to have daddy enjoy her, but if she wanted to wait for the boy she loved, I understood that. Daddy took my cherry, and it was magical, even if Sam was present. We pulled our hands out of the other's panties. I spun around on the bed, my breasts swaying. I leaned over it to grab my schoolbag, kneeling, my rump pointed at my friend. I shuddered as she flipped up my skirt and tugged down my panties, her hot lips kissing at my rump. Thank you, Daddy, for talking to her, I thought. And thank you, Lord, for letting her know this was okay. I shuddered as her tongue licked lower. I snagged my bag as she nuzzled into my bush. Her tongue flicked out through my pussy, caressing my hot folds. I shuddered as she penetrated into me, swirling around. My hands shook as I ripped open my bookbag, the zipper rasping. It was full of my schoolbooks and notebooks. A pencil case spilled out as she shoved her tongue deep into my twat. I found the velvet bag I put the vibrators into it. I pulled it out as her tongue sent a wave of delight rippling through me. Mmm, you taste good, my friend moaned. I shuddered and whirled around, my panties around my knees. You're so naughty, Tonya. She giggled while someone, probably her father, laughed downstairs. I opened her bag and dumped the vibrators into my hands. They were small and pink, shaped like lipstick cases, round at one end and flat at the other. The vinyl body coated the vibrator's interior. I could fee the little bump that was the button. I pressed one and it buzzed to life, the end blurring. Ooh, that sounds naughty, my friend moaned, her small breasts jiggling as she unzipped her skirt. Uh-huh, I said as she arched her back and threw her bottom to the side. The skirt fluttered to the floor. Then she shoved off her panties, exposing her blonde bush soaked in her excitement. Her tangy musk filled my nose, mixing with the familiar hint of my spicy pussy. I handed her the buzzing toy then attacked my own skirt. I squirmed, pulling it off and my panties, my pussy on fire. The bed creaked. Noise rattled in the kitchen. Her mother was making dinner. How much time did we have? It had to be enough. Naked, the pair of us lounged against her frilly pillows propped up against the brass frame of her headboard. I threw my left leg over her right, my breasts jiggling. I turned my vibrator on, the two toys humming away. I hope this isn't too loud, Tonya said, her cheeks flushed. Want to stop? She shook her head. I'm too wet! Me, too, I said. Mmm, I bet that big, fat clit of yours will love this, she said, bringing the vibrator down to my bush. My arm crossed hers as I went for her pussy. I gasped as the buzzing end found my clit, a fatter nub than her cute, little bud. My toes curled. My cunt clenched. Rapture shot through me as the toy massaged my aching spot. Darn, that's good! I moaned. Quiet, my friend gasped as she rubbed the vibrator around my clit. My juices flowed, staining her pink comforter, creating a wet spot beneath my rump. Sorry, I whimpered as I thrust the vibrator through her bush to find her pussy. Her clit. My friend's back arched at the first contact of the vibrator on her virgin pussy. She threw back her head, rattling the brass frame, the hollow tubes ringing. She whimpered, her leg rubbing against mine, her vibrator pressing harder against my clit. Pleasure shot through me. Oh, my gosh, Becky! she moaned, her eyes squeezing shut. Oh, shoot, that's incredible. Oh, yes, yes! Quiet, I moaned, her mother bustling beneath us in the kitchen. Right, right, moaned Tonya, her blue eyes opening. It's just... Geez, this wonderful. It's buzzing. It's sending all these naughty sensations through me. Uh-huh, I groaned, nodding my head in pure agreement. I licked my lips, my heart thundering in my chest. This pleasure surged through my body as she massaged my clit. My eyes fluttered as the delight trembled through my flesh. I whined as my body twitched and groaned. My eyes squeezed shut. Stars burst across my vision. I whimpered, my juices spilling out of me. Our legs rubbed together, skin caressing silky skin. Our vibrators danced on each other, hers massaging in slow circles around my clit. I slid mine up and down her pussy, her juices coating my fingers. Her silky bush caressed my hand as I pleased her. I stared into her eyes, lost in their blue depths as we pleasured each other. She moaned. I gasped. Her mother banged metal against metal in the kitchen, shouting. Oh, my gosh, Becky! Tonya shuddered, pressing the vibrator hard against my clit. My thick bud drank in the pleasure. It's... it's... Oh, my gosh. Uh-huh, I groaned. We're going to explode. Footsteps thundered up the stairs as we moaned and whined, rubbing those buzzing toys against the other's pussy. The bed creaked as we shifted. Footsteps rushed past the hallway, shadows flashing beneath the door. This is incredible, she whimpered. Oh, gosh, I'm going to cum so fast. I nodded my head, a throaty moan bursting from my lips. My pussy clenched, my climax building inside of me, feeding on the buzzing joy that swelled and swelled in me. My eyes fluttered as my juices spilled out of me, the air filled with our passion. I can't hold back! Tonya moaned as someone rustled through the bathroom. The water hissed on. Oh, yes, yes! Quiet! I moaned. Right! she gasped. Then she kissed me. Hard. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. She squealed into my lips. Juices gushed out of her pussy, spilling over my hand. The bed creaked and groaned as her tongue dueled with mine. My eyes squeezed shut as she pressed the clit rocket tight against me. It popped into my pussy's depths, buzzing and stimulating my sheath. My cunt convulsed. Pleasure exploded through me. I groaned into her mouth, our tongues dueling. Juices gushed out of me as I shared this wonderful moment of rapture with her. My eyes fluttered, stars bursting across my vision. It was incredible. It was amazing. The bathroom door banged open. I kissed Tonya with such passion, rubbing her pussy with the vibrator as the buzzing toy in my own cunt sent waves after waves through my pussy. Pleasure slammed into my mind again and again, drowning me. It was BANG! BANG! BANG! Tonya, Becky, it's almost dinner! her little brother called, hammering on her door. Okay! Tonya gasped as she broke our kiss, bucking. We'll be down... down... Yes! What are you two doing in there? he asked. Studying! I gasped, my orgasms rippling through me. Would he open the door? Would he catch us? Another climax exploded through me. Powerful. Magnificent. Stars danced before my eyes. Darkness fuzzed along the edges of my vision. The bed creaked and groaned as we thrashed and shuddered. My large breasts heaved. The vibrator buzzed inside my spasming pussy. BANG! Stop studying and come eat! he shouted then darted off. Yes! Tonya gasped, shuddering. Oh, gosh! Oh, that was close! Uh-huh! I moaned, ripping the vibrator from her. Mmm, I guess we should get out there. Her eyes widened. We have to clean up! I giggled as she flew off the bed and grabbed her skirt. This was going to be a wonderful sleepover. It wasn't the orgy going on at our home. Sam was excited to have her naughty sleepover, confessing her friends were all interested in fucking Daddy. Mom would be joining the fun. I wasn't one for such big groups. It was better with just a few people. Or one. Daddy, Mommy, Tonya, or Sam were fun one on one. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Linda Davies Pop her cherry, Mom, Sam moaned. My husband was having fun with Rita and Tammy, fucking those two naughty, teenage sluts and taking their cherries while I got to take Courtney's. I was so glad Sam wanted this sleepover. It gave my husband the excuse to edit her friends to be into this orgy. I had a feeling my husband made sure I had my own cherry to pop, changing the circumstances of Courtney's life so she wanted to have me break in her pussy with my strap-on. This would be my first time taking a girl's virginity. I had made love to so many women, but they were all ladies who had sex many times, often with boyfriends or husbands. I gave them their first lesbian sex, of course, but this felt special. Do it, Mom, Sam said, her petite body straddling her friend's face. Sam's short, fiery hair swelled around her head. Her small breasts jiggled, her pink nipples aching. My daughter was such a cute tomboy, feisty and wild. Yes, yes, please, Mrs. Davies, Courtney moaned, squirming on the ground as Sam pressed her shaved pussy down on the teenager's mouth. I groaned, loving Courtney's small breasts jiggling. Her stomach was smooth, hips curving. A trimmed, black bush adorned her pussy. I licked my lips, the flavor of her sweet juices still lingering. Sam and I had eaten Courtney out, getting her ready to lose her virginity. I lost mine to a high school boyfriend, trying to prove to myself that I was only into guys. It hurt. It sucked. I wished I had given my cherry to my husband. He would have been a better lover than Greg, but I didn't meet my husband until college. I pressed the dildo into her pussy, sliding it up and down against her hot flesh. Her bush caressed the pink tip. Her juices coated it. I felt resistance as I found the entrance to her pussy. That little hymen that the boys I went to school with would have fought over for the chance to enjoy. I got to enjoy it because of my husband's powers. I grinned, loving that I got to advise him. That he trusted me. Together, we would change Rainier for the better. We would make something amazing of our town and the hotties that lived in it. Courtney whimpered. Sam shuddered, her friend eating her pussy. I thrust. The dildo pressed against my clit. The pleasure soared through me. I groaned in delight as her cherry popped. I buried into her, sliding into her depths. Her flesh engulfed the fake cock as she whimpered into my daughter. Oh, Courtney, yes! Sam moaned, her back arching, her green eyes flashing. Enjoy it! You're not a virgin any longer! My daughter sounded so joyful. I loved it. I drew back and then thrust in again. I pumped my cock in and out of Courtney's pussy. I slammed into her, filling her to the brim with my dildo. The girl shuddered, her thighs wrapping around me. She whimpered and squirmed. I thrust hard, fast. My tits heaved before me. The pleasure surged through me every time I thrust, my clit drinking in the pressure. The rapture spun around me. I was dizzy with the euphoria of this moment. I made Courtney into a woman. The fifteen-year-old girl squealed into my daughter's pussy, licking her, feasting on Sam's snatch. My daughter moaned, her hips dancing, grinding her shaved cunt on her friend's face. Sam's green eyes met mine, glowing with passion. Oh, Mom, she loves it! Sam gasped. Ooh, she's got her tongue shoved deep into me. She's swirling it around. Good, I moaned, thrusting hard, fast. I pumped my dildo in and out of the girl's snatch, loving the way it vanished into Courtney. Mmm, she's got a juicy cunt. I bet she does, my daughter said, a wild grin on her face. Ooh, Mommy, this is hot, isn't it? I nodded my head, my heart pounding in my chest. I pumped harder, faster. I buried again and again into Courtney, my pussy drinking in the sparks flaring from my clit. My back arched, my auburn hair dancing about my shoulders. Then I gasped as Sam's fingers grabbed my tits with greedy passion. I groaned as my daughter buried her face between them. She squeezed my tits around her face. She worked her head back and forth, caressing me. Teasing me. Then she kissed at my inner slope. She smooched up my right breast, coming closer and closer to my areola. Mmm, yes, yes, love Mommy's nipple while she fucks your friend's pussy! I moaned, my juices dribbling down my thighs. I love sucking on your nipples! Sam moaned, her eyes so bright. We were so close. I was glad it wasn't the original timeline where we fought all the time. I had no memories of it, but Steve did. This was better. We shared a taboo, incestuous passion. My daughter latched onto my dark-red nipple, nursing on it like she had as a baby. My pussy clenched. The pleasure surged through me. I groaned, my heart screaming through my chest. This amazing rapture rippled through me. It was incredible. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, my gasps mixing with the sound of my husband fucking Rita and Tammy at the other end of the living room. It sounded like he was going back and forth between their pussies. Kinky. My daughter sucked with hunger, the pleasure from her nursing shooting down to my pussy. I groaned, dizzy passion swirling through me as my hips pumped forward, driving my dildo into Courtney's pussy. Yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Davies, she moaned, her voice muffled by my daughter's twat. Ooh, that's good. Just enjoy it, honey! I groaned, holding my daughter to my breast. My fingers ran through Sam's silky hair as she nursed and suckled. My nipple throbbed and ached. I squeezed my eyes shut, thrusting hard and fast into my daughter's friend. I filled her to the brim. I slammed into her hard and fast. I pumped away at her, slamming deep into her juicy cunt. My orgasm built fast. This was so exciting. I broke in the pussy I fucked with my toy. My dildo speared into her depths first. I shuddered, my juices flowing. Every spark of pleasure from my clit fed my growing climax. Mmm, yes, yes, take my cock, Courtney! I bet you're going to cum on it. I am, Mrs. Davies! Sam squealed on my nipple. Her head popped away. Yes, yes, Courtney, suck on my clit! Let's all cum together! Uh-huh! I moaned as my daughter engulfed my left nipple, sucking with such hunger, my areola tingling, my nub throbbing in her hot mouth. I slammed hard and fast into Courtney's pussy. I churned the girl up. I pumped deep into her. The pleasure spilled through me. My eyes fluttered as this heat danced inside of me. I groaned, sucking in deep breaths as the delight spilled through me. My hips danced back and forth. I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut. My fingers clenched. The pleasure built and built. The rapture fluttered through me. I gasped, my orgasm swelling and swelling, threatening to drown me. Mrs. Davies! squealed Courtney. Yes, yes, I'm cumming! Sam's head popped off my nipple. Her flushed face hovered before me, green eyes glassy. Oh, god, I'm going to cum, too. Keep sucking on my clit, Courtney. Keep moaning on it as Mom fucks you and... and... Yes! My daughter's face contorted in rapture. The pleasure twisted her expression as she threw her arms around my neck. She kissed me hard, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. Her lips tasted faintly of sweet pussy. Courtney's pussy. I slammed into the schoolgirl's cumming snatch, the dildo's base almost crushing my clit. My nub loved it. Rapture jolted from my bud and electrified my growing orgasm. My climax burst through me. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me. I whimpered into the incestuous kiss with my daughter. My tongue danced and dueled with hers. The pleasure rippled over me. I groaned, dazed and shuddering from the pleasure spilling through me. I whimpered, my heart hammering in my chest. It was incredible. This amazing delight. I didn't want it to end. I wanted to savor it forever. My tongue caressed my daughter's as we shared this delight of making love to her friend. My mind drowned beneath the fuzzy bliss. I reveled in this orgasm. Sam broke the kiss and howled out, Now Daddy has to fuck you, Courtney! Breed you, I whimpered, still loving the fact my husband's cum had bred both our daughters and two of the slutty schoolgirl he was fucking at the high school. Yes, yes, Daddy! whimpered Sam, her eyes fluttering. Courtney wants your dick in her, too! I threw a look over my shoulder and grinned at the sight of my husband staring at his phone. The two girls he just fucked were kissing. Then they spun around into a sixty-nine, licking each other's pussies. I grinned at the sexy sight of the dark Rita atop her pale friend. My husband set down his phone. I arched an eyebrow at him, knowing why he checked his phone. Too early to know, he said. Know what? Sam asked. The dumb election for the new mayor? I swallowed at the reminder someone edited reality to make my husband the next mayor of Rainier. Yeah, I lied. My husband was checking if he'd bred Rita and Tammy. Don't worry about it. I'm not, Sam said. Come on, Daddy. Fuck my friend. Courtney is all ready for you. I am, Mr. Davies, moaned the girl, her voice sounding flushed as she shuddered beneath my daughter. Mmm, she's ripe and eager for it, I said and pulled my strap-on out of her. My husband sauntered over, his dick, soaked in two girls' virgin pussy juices, bobbing before him. I couldn't help but suck on his cock when he reached us. I popped my mouth over it, tasting the mixed flavor of the two girls' twats. He groaned, pleasure crossing his face. I loved pleasing him He had given me an amazing life. He had ensured I was happy all the time, and my new job as the school nurse would give me more opportunity for fun. Whatever this scheme from the other editor was, I knew we would face it together. We would figure it out. And with my husband as mayor, we would really change Rainier for the better. Ideas already buzzed in my mind about how to do it. I popped my mouth off his cock, loving the mix of tangy and spicy pussies lingering on my tongue. Go get her, stud, I purred. Pump her full of all that cum. God, I love you, Linda, my husband groaned as he fell to his knees beside me. He kissed me hard. My heart beat faster. I loved him, too. My pussy clenched. I was eager for him to fuck Courtney while I took care of our daughter's hot cunt. This sleepover was just getting started. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets ChapterTwo: Two Sluts' Depraved Contest Summary: Clara's next tweet has a pair of frenemies competing to prove to the school's janitor who the biggest slut is! Keywords: MFF mc oral anal rim A2M creampie facial school ws Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ Clara is eager to send out her next tweet. People had noticed her first and posted some kinky things about the bullying cheerleaders. Some were claiming Pete was fucking them. Clara didn't believe they would ever touch an unpopular nerd like him. She didn't care. She just liked that her gossiping lie was spreading and growing. Everyone would think it and the cheerleaders would be humiliated. She had no idea that her tweets were somehow warping reality and mind-controlling her subjects. Clara, sitting on her bed, thought about the next tweet to send. Juliet and Annabelle. Those two sluts need to pay. They were frenemies. Always competing. Not caring whose lives they impacted as they played their dumb games. They would bicker over stupid things and then ally to pick on Clara. It was so annoying. Now Clara would get her revenge. @ realgossip sends out: Did you know that the Juliet and Annabelle are always fighting over who is the best? Only Mr. Finch has the standing power to decide who is the best slut. Clara thinks that last part's genius. Mr. Finch is her school's janitor. A man ever girl knows is creepy. That'll ruin their reputation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mr. Finch I whistled as I pulled out the heavy-duty garbage back and dumped it into the bin I was pushing around the school. The day was over. All the students had left. Blissful silence settled around me as I pushed the cart towards the next can. The end of the day was always the best part. Soon, I would be off. I'd be home where there were no snot-nosed brats sniveling around. They were technically adults, but you'd never know it from how they whined about the simplest things. They were useless. Couldn't do a damn thing on their own. I was just about to lift the lid of the next can when I heard the echo of arguing girls. I groaned. There were still some students here. I could tell they were arguing by the clatter. They were getting louder and louder. Then one screeched. Fuck, I muttered and headed to the nearest sink. I turned on the water and washed my hands. If they were fighting... Fucking little cunts. I didn't bother drying my hands, just flicked my fingers out before me as I hurried to the sounds of the shouting. It led me out of the cafeteria to the classroom hallway. One of the doors was open, the yowling, like two alley cats fighting, came from there. No, I'm the best! one shouted. You? You? A derisive laugh. Every guy knows I'm the best. How can you be with that tiny mouth. Tiny? I can take any guy at any time! I frowned. What were they arguing over? Not like I can! I can suck the biggest cock into my mouth. I give the best blowjobs at this school. Better than Tracy? Fine! Not as good as her, but I'm better than you. Are not! Am so! I'm the best cock-sucker in this school! Me! I reached the door to find Juliet and Annabelle. I groaned. I should have known it was those two. They were always fighting over the dumbest shit one moment and then appearing thick as thieves the next. And fighting over blowjobs. They hadn't seen me, their argument continuing. I am the best at giving head! Annabelle said. Even if you areand I'm not saying you are hissed Juliet, my pussy is better than yours. My asshole's even better than your cunt! You can't make a cock cum with that scrawny ass! Oh, they dump all their cum in me! Annabelle snarled back. It's that dry cunt of your that has trouble. I hear it's like sandpaper! You fucking bitch! My tits are way better and you know it! Shouldn't you girls be having this sort of argument off the school property? I growled, putting a stop to this. They both faced me. Juliet, a blonde with a nice pair of Double D's that she showed off in her blue crop top with a scoop neckline, favored me with a considering look. Beside her, petite Annabelle did the same. A redhead who had a slender form, her breasts barely forming mounds in the spaghetti-strap tank top she wore. Juliet definitely had better tits. Mr. Finch! Annabelle said. This is perfect. You'll know which one of us is better, Mr. Finch. Yep, Annabelle said. You're perfect. She grabbed her tank top and ripped it up her body. I gaped. She wasn't even wearing a bra beneath it. Her small breasts came into view. They were cute tits topped by pink nipples. Her nose ring flashed as she attacked her jean shorts' fastener. At the same time, Juliet pulled off her crop top, her big boobs held in a black bra. Her tits jiggled as she played around where the two cups met. Then her bra snapped open, cups spring back from her breasts. They spilled out before her, nipples fat and pink. What are you two doing? I gasped as they both were ripping down their shorts. You're going to decide who's hotter, Annabelle said. Me or that whore with the cow udders. They're beautiful and bountiful breast that shows just how fertile I am! snapped back Juliet. That's why guys like the big tits. They like to get with a healthy girl, not a scrawny beanstalk! Scrawny! I winced at Annabelle's screech. She spun around, ripped off her black panties, and shook her curving rump at me. Look at that ass, Mr. Finch. This ass has curves. This is a sexy booty. Mmm, don't tell me you wouldn't want to hit it. So much better than Flatbutt McGee over there. Flat! Juliet shoved down her panties, a shaved pussy coming into view. My butt is wonderful. A delight. Besides, tits are what boys like more. Ass! Tits! Girls, girls, I groaned, my dick throbbing. They were both eighteen, but this broke the school regulations. I could lose my job if I was caught with them like this. You can't do this. Sure we can, said Juliet. She cupped her tits. Which one of us hotter. My beautiful and gorgeous tits. Or my curvy and bubbly butt! asked Annabelle as she wiggled her rear at me. I stood there stunned. This couldn't be happening. I knew the girls all thought I was creepy. I had seen them avoid me before. They whispered about me and gave me dirty looks. So why would these two girls be doing this? It made no sense. They were both waiting for me to say which one of them was hotter. How could you judge the perfect pair of teenage tits versus the perfect peachy ass? It was impossible. They were both gorgeous. Both sexy. Both going to get me fired. My ass is so hot, I stunned him, groaned the redhead. You mean, my tits are so hot. Ass! Tits! Ass! Fuck it, I know how to solve this. I'm the biggest slut, and I'll prove it! What? shrieked Anabella as she whirled around. But Juliet, facing me, already launched into action. She grabbed the front of my jumpsuit and hauled down on the zipper. It rasped open in a flash, revealing the white tank top and boxers I wore beneath. My cock was hardwhose wouldn't be with those two eighteen-year-old teases before themand tented my underwear. With a skill that could only come from a lot of practice, the busty blonde fished out my cock from the fly of my boxers and fell to her knees. As Annabelle screeched in protest, Juliet opened her mouth wide and sucked my cock past her lips. I gasped at the feel of a barely legal slut sucking on my dick. Juliet nursed hard. Her boobs jiggled beneath her as she bobbed her head, golden strands dancing around her face. I groaned, my feet contorting in my boots. Oh, that's not being slutty, said Annabelle. Sucking dick is for kiddies. A true slut does this! I couldn't even think about what she meant. Not with Juliet blowing me. I hadn't had a mouth that warm and wet on my cock in months. I groaned as the schoolgirl swirled her tongue around my cock. She teased me with it, building and building the pressure in my balls. Annabelle darted behind me and pulled my green overalls off my shoulders. It slipped down my torso and my arms came out of the sleeves. She pulled them down to my feet. I groaned, confused by what was happening. Why these girls thought I was the guy to judge which of them was sluttier. The redhead hooked my boxers and yanked them down. I gasped in shock as she pulled them off my butt-cheeks. They bunched along the top of my cock thrusting out the fly. She couldn't get them off of me. But I don't think she cared. She pressed her face in between my butt-cheeks. She kissed me on my sphincter. What the fuck? I bellowed as the feel of her lips kissing my asshole. Rimming you! she moaned. That's what a slut would do. Not suck your dick like we're in middle school. Juliet snorted with anger around my cock and sucked even harder. The pleasure surge down my shaft to my balls. I groaned as the pressure swelled in them. This heat that had me groaning. My heart pounded in my chest. This was incredible to enjoy. It was fantastic. A true delight that would have me just bursting with ecstasy. At the same time, I had the strange sensation of having my asshole licked by the redhead. My butt-cheeks clenched about her face. I held her in place as she swirled her tongue around my sphincter. She rimmed me. Kissed me. Oh, god, I groaned, the two sensations building and building in me. I shuddered, this heat swelling and swelling in my balls. My chest rose and fell. You two... Jesus. I know, Annabelle moaned. I'm so much more of a slut than Juliet. Juliet shook her head and then she slid her mouth up and down my cock faster and faster. She nursed with passion. Her tongue caressed my shaft and crown. She rubbed my spongy tip along the roof of her mouth and the insides her cheeks. She sent such pleasure shuddering through me. I couldn't believe how great this felt. I groaned, my asshole tingling. Annabelle's tongue added more delight that swelled the pleasure of Juliet's sucking. My orgasm came closer and closer. I'm going to explode! I growled. Jesus! Juliet slid her mouth up my cock until she just had the tip. She sucked hard, cheeks hollowing. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such intensity while her hand fisted my cock. Her other grabbed my balls, kneading them. Her tongue caressed the tip. My nuts tightened beneath her fingers soft massage. My face contorted, my asshole drinking in the heat of Annabelle's dancing tongue. I swelled towards that explosive moment. I could feel it building and building. I was at the point of no return. I had to cum. I had to explode. Fuck! I gasped. Juliet, I'm... Shit! As I erupted, she pulled her mouth off my dick and jerked off my cock. My cum fired out and splashed over her face. Pleasure hammered my mind as I pumped blast after blast of cum onto her face. Yes, yes, jizz on me! she moaned. Shower me in your cum! What? Annabelle shouted and ripped her head out from between my butt-cheeks. Facial! moaned Juliet as I kept cumming. I basted her face with my passion. I coated her with all my jizz. That's slutty! I groaned through the pleasure. My body bucked while my dick kept unloading my cum into her face. I basted her in all the jizz that I had brimming in my balls. I ran dry after a minute. The spunk ran down her cheeks. It reached her lips; she licked it up. Oh, this is slutty! moaned Annabelle. She crawled out from behind me, her nose stud flashing. She pushed Juliet down and then attacked her face. Licking up cum off your cheek. That's slutty. No, it's not! Juliet moaned as Annabelle did it a second time, gathering up a thick glob of my pearly spunk. I groaned at the sight. My dick throbbed and ached as I watched Annabelle cleaning up my spunk while her bubbly butt wiggled at me. A fiery bush peeked out from between her thighs. I took a step back to see her pussy lips through her red curls. It's slutty if he fucks my cunt while I lick your face! groaned Annabelle. Mr. Finch, Please, please, fuck me. Fuck my cunt with your big dick. I want to feel your cock slam into me and make me cum like a real slut! Shit, I groaned and pulled my cock out of the fly of my boxers. I shoved those down, too. My cock ached for it. I was still hard. I couldn't remember when I stayed hard after jerking off. I wasn't eighteen any longer. Yes, yes, fuck my slutty cunt! Annabelle moaned, her tongue sliding over her friend's face and cleaning up my spunk. It was so hot and depraved all at the same time. My dick throbbed, aching to slide into Annabelle's barely legal cunt. Eighteen-year-old snatch beckoned. I shouldn't do this. I should yank up my boxers and coveralls and get the fuck out of here. I peeled off my tank top and fell to my knees. My cock smacked Annabelle on the rump. She moaned in delight. Her tongue licked up her friend's chin, gathering up my spunk, only for their lips to then meet. They kissed. They swapped my cum back and forth like they were true sluts. I groaned, my heart racing. This was incredible. My dick throbbed and ached. I swallowed, staring down at my dick on Annabelle's peachy rump. Her cunt awaited. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I muttered. Going to lose your job. Fuck. I slid my cock down Annabelle's crack. There was nothing in this world that could stop me from enjoying her teenage snatch. I had to be in her right now. I had to savor that pussy wrapped around my cock. That would be incredible. I shuddered, their tongues flashing. Lips smacked as they traded my cum back and forth. The sounds echoed through the room. My cock reached Annabelle's taint. Then I found the curls of her bush. Her wet folds lurked beneath. I groaned at her hot flesh caressing the tip of my dick. I pushed against the entrance to her cunt, my heart pounding in my chest. I was really going to do this. Moaning into her kiss with Juliet, Annabelle pushed her hips back. Her pussy lips spread over the crown of my cock. Hot, wet, silky flesh massaged me. Teenage flesh. Forbidden. I groaned, my heart bursting with activity. She then rocked forward, her pussy lips sliding off my dick. Fuck! I snarled. I thrust into her cunt. I buried to the hilt in her twat. Her hot flesh spilled around me. She was so tight. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring her barely legal cunt. This was no loose pussy from a whore who'd been run through a thousand times. This was a nearly pristine cunt. Eighteen... I enjoyed it. I stayed buried to the hilt in her cunt, loving every moment of it. Then I drew back. Her silky flesh squeezed down on my cock. She squealed into her friend's kiss while my dick throbbed and ached in her twat. This was incredible. I gripped her hips and slammed back into her. My balls smacked into her bush. Pleasure rippled down my cock and soaked my nuts. They brimmed with all the cum I would unload. I'd just fire spurt after spurt of my spunk into her cunt. I gripped her and slammed back into her. I fucked into her snatch with hard thrusts. I buried in deep and hard. I reveled in the way her twat squeezed about me. How she held me. It was incredible to enjoy. Her snatch gripped me with such passion. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I moaned, pounding her. Oh, Mr. Finch! gasped the girl. Oh, fuck, yes! Mmm, is he fucking that slutty cunt! asked Juliet. Of course he is! Annabelle moaned. While I lick his cum off your face. Ooh, a bit of cum licking while getting fucked in the pussy. It's fucking slutty in my book! I panted, thrusting away hard and fast at Annabelle's cunt. And his book is what counts! moaned Annabelle. He's the judger of sluts. He knows who's the biggest whore. Me! Juliet moaned. No, no, me! groaned Annabelle, her cunt clenching down on my cock. Goddamn! Her pussy was amazing. I gripped her hips as I pounded her. I fucked her with passion. I buried my dick to the hilt in her again and again. Her cunt squeezed about me. She held me tight as I buried into her hot snatch. She gripped me with that amazing cunt, swelling the bliss at the tip of my dick. I groaned, my balls tightening more and more. My hands slid up her side as I fucked her with passion. I buried into her cunt again and again, my balls tightening. My hand found those small breasts. I played with them. Oh, Mr. Finch! moaned Annabelle. Fuck my cunt. Yes, yes, get off in the skinny girl! purred Juliet. Pump her cunt full of all that cum. Do it! Bust your nut in me! Just dump all your cum in my pussy. Bareback creampie me! That's how much of a whore I am. You might even breed me! Fuck! I groaned, my balls tightening. My cum swelled in them. The strength grew with my every thrust into her snatch. I hammered her cunt while kneading her small tits. Her nipples rubbed into the palms of my hands as I reamed out her cunt. I fucked into her again and again. I buried to the hilt in her snatch, her pussy squeezing about me. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. The pleasure was intense. Insane. I slammed into her snatch, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. Her pussy clenched down on me, her hot flesh massaging me. Oh, fuck, yes! Annabelle moaned. I love your cock, Mr. Finch. I love your big dick in my cunt. Oh, fuck, this is... I... Yes! Her pussy went wild around my cock. Her cunt spasmed about my thrusting dick. I groaned as I buried to the hilt in her twat. I shuddered, loving that wonderful flesh writhing around my shaft as I fucked into her. I pounded her with such passion. The pleasure rippled through my body. I groaned, my face scrunching up in rapture as I hammered her convulsing cunt. Her red hair tossed as I plunged into her quivering depths. Her pussy juices bathed my balls. Cum in me, Mr. Finch! she howled. Flood me! Pump all that cum into my unprotected depths! Fuck! I howled and exploded. My cum pumped into the whore's cunt. Her teenage twat rippled and writhed around me. She sucked at me, her pussy drawing out my jizz. My balls emptied in her while my mind reeled from the pleasure that pumped out of my cock. I groaned, my heart pounding hard and fast. The pleasure swept through me. It was intense. Amazing. Stars danced before my eyes. I loved every moment of the pleasure that I pumped into her cunt. I basted her with all my spunk. Yes! I growled. Oh, goddamn, yes! I hit the peak of my pleasure. The rapture bathed my mind as her pussy wrung my cock dry. Then I was panting. My chest rose and fell. Juliet grinned and set up, cum still streaking parts of her wet face. She shuddered, kneading her tits. Oh, my god, Annabelle moaned. That was a great cum. Mmm, Mr. Finch, you're an amazing fuck. You know how to pound a slut's cunt. Juliet snorted. Any girl can take a dick in her pussy. And get creamed by the guy? Annabelle crawled forward, sliding her pussy off my still-hard dick. I groaned as I popped out of her. My cock bobbed before me, dripping with her cunt cream. Then she rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide. See! White cum dribbled out of her depths and spilled over her bush. I shuddered at the sight. I had never cum in a girl before. I had always wrapped up with a rubber. I swallowed, seeing my see dribbling out of her. It was such an inspiring sight. A slut eats creampies while begging to be fucked in the ass! purred Juliet. She crawled between her friend's legs, her big boobs swaying beneath her. Because your cunt's like sandpaper, Annabelle said. Drier than the Mojave desert. No guy wants that. That's why you have to have him fuck you in the ass. Just ignore her butt and fuck mine, Mr. Finch. It's way better than even my pussy. No, no, he wants my ass, groaned Juliet. She leaned her head down and licked at Annabelle's sloppy cunt. My dick twitched. I was still hard. I groaned as Juliet wiggled her ass at me. It wasn't as curvy as Annabelle's, but it was still cute. An adorable ass that I would gladly fuck. I would pound her hard as she licked my cum out of Annabelle's pussy. Goddamn, what is going on? I muttered. I had no idea. This was insane, but I wasn't going to pass up the chance to ass-fuck Juliet. Or any other teenage sluts that went to this school. She was eighteen. An adult. No reason not to slam my cock into her asshole and make her scream her head off. I fell to my knees, my cock bobbing before me. I dripped with Annabelle's pussy cream. The redhead squirmed on the floor, getting her twat devoured by the naughty Juliet. The blonde moved her head, licking and lapping and devouring her friend's twat. I shook my head at the sight. This was insane stuff. Insane and I loved it. My dick throbbed as I pressed that wet tip into Juliet's tight bowels. I savored that sweet ass squeezing about my dick. It was incredible. I went lower and lower, sliding through her crack until I found my goal. Her bowels. I pressed against her asshole with all the pressure I had in my nuts, so ready to sodomize her and make her scream her head off. My lips spread wide in a smile. Her anal ring widened to swallow my cock like the slut she was. Yes, Mr. Finch, the whore moaned as my cock slid into her snatch. That's it. Sodomize me. You'd be better off fucking my ass. Naw-huh! Juliet groaned as her sphincter swallowed the tip of my cock, the velvety flesh spreading over me. Annabelle bucked and gasped. Hey, don't bite my clit. Mmm, I thought you were a slut, purred Juliet. A slut likes some pain. Oh, I'm a big slut! she moaned, grabbing her nipples and pinching them hard. See, Mr. Finch! Yes, I growled as my cock popped into Juliet's asshole. Her velvety flesh slid over my dick. It was incredible to enjoy. I groaned as inch after inch of her cunt swallowed my bowels. My heart pounded in my chest as I loved every minute of sodomizing her asshole. Fuck! Her bowels swallowed my cock. It was clear that the slut knew what she was doing. She was a whore for big dicks. She loved them. I growled my delight as I bottomed out in her asshole. Her flesh squeezed about me. Such a tight and hot delight. She was just a thrill. I groaned, my dick twitching in her flesh. My balls rested against her taint. Her velvety flesh had fully engulfed my cock. What an absolute delight to have this pleasure. It was amazing. Oh, Mr. Finch! moaned Juliet, her bowels squeezing about my dick. You have been holding out on us sluts. This cock is amazing. Right? moaned Annabelle. That's why I love it more. Because I'm a bigger slut than you. There is no way you're a bigger slut, growled Juliet. I'm the one eating cum out of your cunt. Annabelle gasped. Her body bucked as her friend clearly jammed her tongue deep in that teenage twat. I groaned at the fact one barely legal slut ate my spunk out of another's cunt. And my dick was buried in a tight, young ass. Fuck me, I breathed, loving this. I drew back my cock, the velvety grip of that tight asshole clinging to my dick was incredible. I groaned, my balls tightening from the girl's hot grip. I shuddered and then thrust back into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her. It was incredible. My nuts smacked into her taint. I buried hard and fast into her bowels. She moaned into Annabelle's cunt. The blonde's hips wiggled as I ass-fucked her. She stirred her anal sheath around my cock in such an exciting way. It was magnificent. I loved it. I savored that amazing asshole squeezing about my dick. I shuddered, my cock throbbing and aching. I pumped into her hard and fast. I rammed to the hilt in her with such passion. Oh, yes, yes, this is amazing, I groaned, savoring that tight, hot ass around my dick. I thought Annabelle's pussy had been remarkable, but this velvety anal sheath squeezing about my dick was even better. Fuck my ass hard, Mr. Finch! gasped Juliet. I'm a slut. I can take it! I can take it harder! Ooh, fuck my asshole raw while I make this skank cum! moaned Juliet. I'm not just an anal-loving slut but a pussy-licking slut, too! You call this pussy licking? asked Annabelle, rolling her eyes. I would have had you cumming already with my whorish mouth. Oooooh! shrieked Juliet, her bowels clenching around my dick as I buried to the hilt in her. I fucked her hard and fast. I pumped away at her bowels. I pounded her with passion. It was amazing to feel. I groaned, the pleasure swelling in me. It was such a wonderful treat to experience. This was passion. I groaned, my bowels clenching about that thick dick slamming into me. The pressure at the tip of my cock swelled. It was incredible being in her asshole. Just the best. I groaned, savoring every last second of slamming into her bowels. The pressure rose and rose at the tip of my cock. That ache to cum. Fuck! I growled. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Oh, my god, that's good. Just keep ass-fucking me like that! Oh, my god, you slu... Annabelle clamped her hands over her mouth while her petite body shuddered. Her thighs squeezed about Juliet's head. The blonde must be coming closer and closer to making the redheaded slut cum. They were both such whores. Teenage tramps willing to do anything to one-up the other. God, it was my lucky day to have stumbled on them. I fucked hard and fast into Juliet's asshole. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I plunged in hard and fast. I savored her tight asshole squeezing about my dick. I hurtled towards my orgasm, fueled by how wild this was. Then Annabelle squealed into her hands clamped over her mouth. Her body bucked and small tits quivered. Yes, yes, bathe me in pussy cream like the slut I am! moaned Juliet. Oh, you're cumming hard. My whore-mouth made you cum! Annabelle trembled through her orgasm. Her friend licked and lapped up the cum that gushed out of her snatch. I groaned, slamming into the blonde's tight bowels. The pressure reached that breaking point at the tip of my dick. Cum! I growled. Yes! Juliet moaned. Her bowels went wild around my dick. Her flesh spasmed around me. It was intense. Delicious. I groaned, my mind melting beneath the onslaught of her anal sheath convulsing around me. I groaned, slamming forward. I buried to the hilt in her asshole. I erupted. Fuck, yes! Another orgasm slammed through me. Stars exploded across my vision. I gripped her hips, holding on tight as I pumped load after load of my spunk into her bowels. It was incredible. I loved every moment of it. This was fantastic. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped, the ecstasy blazing through me. Her bowels milked my cock. Her tight and velvety asshole worked my nuts dry. I groaned as my mind drank in all the ecstasy that pumped out of me. I shuddered and then fell into panting bliss. I felt incredible. Damn. Right, because I'm just that much of a slut, Juliet said, lifting her head and looking back at me over her shoulder. Pussy cream spilled down her chin. No way! gasped Annabelle. I'm way more of a slut than she is. I'll show you something that's just nasty. What? I groaned, both curious and slightly exasperated by their behavior. Their constant bickering almost made this not worth it. But I did feel like a million dollars, and if this slut was going to do something sexy, I wanted to experience it. She rolled onto her hands and knees as she moved towards me, her eyes locked on my cock. I frowned. My dick was dirty with Juliet's asshole. I should go clean it off with some soap before we did anything else. What are you up to? asked Juliet. Going to suck his cum out of my asshole? While you might like that, said Annabelle, how's that going to help him out. Mmm, no, no, I'm going to suck his dick clean of your asshole and then drink down all his cum. She licked her lips. And if you have to piss, I'll drink that, too. My jaw dropped. The fuck? She grabbed my cock and brought it to her lips. She sucked it into her mouth. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. She kissed the tip and then swirled her tongue around that dirty crown, tasting her friend's asshole. I'm going to polish this cock clean, she moaned and then sucked me into her mouth. I groaned as she slid her lips down my dick. She swirled her tongue around my crown, buffing me clean of her friend's asshole. Juliet watched, her finger casually swiping up the jizz that bubbled out of her asshole and popped it into her mouth. She looked worried. That last part, drinking piss, was the sluttiest thing I had ever heard in my life. Juliet knew it, too. She must be thinking of something to top this. But what? What could possibly top this vile of an act? I didn't know as Annabelle kept sucking on my dick. She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my dick. I groaned at what she was doing to me. She sucked on me wish such hunger while her tongue polished my dick clean of her friends' asshole. Annabelle caressed every bit of my cock that was in her mouth, her tongue moving down from the crown to buff the shaft. Pleasure rippled down my cock from the suction. Her lips slid further down, taking more and more of my cock into her mouth. Fuck, I growled. This... I just can't believe... Fuck. Juliet popped more of my cum into her mouth, her blue eyes distant. I glanced down at Annabelle. Her green eyes stared up at me, her nose stud twinkling. She took another inch of my dick into her mouth, tongue stroking along my surface. She moaned in delight, obviously liking the flavor the way a slut should. My cock reached the back of the throat. She had half of me in her mouth. Half of me clean. It was impressive. Her tongue swabbed around while she nursed. I groaned, the pressure in my nuts swelling with intensity. Then she slid her lips a little farther down my shaft. My eyes widened as she slid her gullet around my cock. I groaned in shock as she deep-throated my dick. I shuddered at how impossible that was. This shouldn't be happening, yet here she was doing the impossible. Oh, my fucking god, I groaned. You... She... She's deep-throating your dirty dick! Juliet hissed. I can do that. I just thought facials were sluttier. I just groaned as Annabelle worked more and more of my dick down her throat. I shuddered at the pressure of it. I groaned, feeling dizzy from this moment. My heart pounded hot blood through my veins. I sucked in deep breaths at how exhilarating this was. Her lips slid closer and closer to my dark bush. My dick throbbed in her throat. She swallowed to massage my cock and hummed. His vocal cords vibrated. My cock ached while her tongue kept nursing my dick clean of all of Juliet's asshole possible. I growled, watching Annabelle take that last inch of my shaft into her mouth. Her lips pressed into my bush. She moaned, the passion massaging my cock. I groaned at how incredible it was, the pressure at the tip of my dick swelling. Fuck, I groaned, her tongue polishing the base of my cock. Then she sucked on me the entire way back up it. I gasped at the powerful suction. It was incredible. I groaned, my nuts tensing. I threw back my head at how amazing this felt. My heart pounded in my chest. This was insane. I balled up my fists as she sucked and slurped. Drool ran down her chin. My cock popped out of her gullet. Then she was just sucking on the crown, her tongue probing at the slit of my dick. She fluttered up and down, caressing me. Goddamn, I groaned, the pressure in my balls swelling. You fucking slut. Oh, I'll show you a slut! moaned Juliet, a wicked smile crossing her lips. She had thought of something slutty. Fuck! I erupted. My cum fired out of my dick. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I groaned, my thoughts bursting with pleasure. Annabelle moaned as she sucked down my cum. She swallowed every drop I fired into her. I couldn't believe that I had so much cum in my nuts. Stars danced before my eyes as I savored this pleasure. It tingled over my thoughts. It was such a delicious thrill. A wild bliss that had me growling out my delight. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I moaned. Oh, my god. I suddenly had to pee. She kept sucking as my cum ran dry. I shuddered. Pissing after cumming was always intense. My bladder relaxed and then my urine streamed into her mouth. I gushed. I groaned, splashing the back of her throat with every drop of piss I had in me. She gulped it down, her eyes bursting with delight. My urine streamed out of me and into her mouth. Her throat worked. Some of the yellow spilled out of the corner of her mouth and ran down her chin. Juliet darted in and licked up the yellow droplet. God, I'm such a slut. She's the one drinking it! I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. The stream petered out and then died. I shuddered and panted. My chest rose and fell. That was exhilarating. I just did that. I just pissed in a teenage girl's mouth and she drank it down with glee. Her green eyes sparkled. She slid her mouth off my cock. Out slut that, Juliet! Oh, I will, Juliet said and laid down on her back, her legs spread wide. Come fuck my pussy! Bareback creampie? asked Annabelle. Been there, done that. Just come fuck my pussy, Mr. Finch, the girl moaned. I was still hard. I moved to her and stretched out over her. She pressed my cock into her cunt, her big boobs jiggling. I supported myself on my left hand while my right squeezed her soft yet perky titty. She was ripe with youth. I felt the entrance to her cunt beckoning. I thrust into her wet, juicy depths. She moaned, her thighs wrapping around me. She shuddered and squeezed about me, her pussy massaging me. I groped her tit as I enjoyed her twat. After you cum in me, piss in my cunt! she moaned. Now that's slutty. Oh, my god, I groaned. It is! I had to do it. I had to fuck this girl, dump my jizz into her fertile pussy, and then piss in her. If the whore wanted it, the whore would get it. I fucked her hard. I slammed into her cunt, savoring the way her tit jiggled in my hand. I buried into her. I fucked her hard, eager to cum in her pussy. I shuddered, thrusting hard and fast. Her pussy clung to my dick. Oh, yes, yes, you're going to pump so much cum in me! moaned Juliet. Then you're going to piss in my slut pussy. That's not as slutty as drinking the piss, muttered Annabelle. Oh, you know it is! gasped Juliet. If he can even cum in that sandpaper dry pussy! Oh, she's wet, I groaned, pumping away at her. She feels as amazing as your pussy! I'm a slut! Of course, I'm wet! She thrust out her tongue at Annabelle. I shuddered, just slamming hard into her pussy, my balls smacking into her taint. My nuts had another load of cum in them. I could feel it building and building. I would have such a huge cum. I would just explode into her. I groaned, her pussy squeezing about my dick. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. She massaged me with that wonderful pussy. She gripped me with it, bringing me closer and closer to exploding. I would have such a huge eruption. I hammered her snatch. I fucked into her twat. I buried deep and hard into her. My balls smacked into her taint. My hand squeezed her tit while her face scrunched up in delight. She groaned, her blue eyes sparkling. That's it, Mr. Finch! she moaned. I'm going to cum on this amazing cock. Ooh, yes, yes, keep fucking me! Yes, let me feel that cunt spasm around my dick, slut! I growled. I'm the slut! Annabelle moaned. Nope! Juliet groaned. Ooh, cum in me, Mr. Finch. Cum in me and piss in me! Fuck! My orgasm built so fast with her saying such depraved words. I thrust into her as fast as I could. I jack-hammered her cunt. She moaned, her face scrunching up. Her pussy grew hotter and hotter around my dick. I grinned, knowing she built to her own orgasm. I slammed into her so hard that she would soon cum. I couldn't wait to feel her snatch going wild around my cock. I buried into her again and again, her pussy gripping me. Massaging me. Goddamn, yes! I groaned, so close. My body tensed. Yes, yes, yes! she gasped and her pussy went wild around my dick. Cum in me and then piss, Mr. Finch! Fuck! I growled, hammering into her pussy. I squeezed her boob, my balls tightening. Before I could even draw back, her pussy's sucking pressure had me erupting. I fired my cum into her snatch. I basted her cunt with load after load of spunk. I growled through clenched teeth as I basted the teenager whore's pussy. Stars exploded across my vision. The pleasure slammed into my mind. The intense ecstasy blazed across my thoughts. My nuts emptied their contents into her fertile cunt. I pumped her unprotected pussy with every drop of spunk I had in me. I groaned through the pleasure of this moment. Fuck, yes! I gasped as I fired the last of my cum in her. Now piss! she moaned. Show Annabelle how much of a slut I am! I suddenly had to piss like a racehorse. I groaned, my bladder relaxing. The urine gushed out of me. The stream splashed against her cervix. Her pussy grew warmer and juicier. She groaned and shuddered on the ground as I filled her with more and more of my piss. Fuck, I groaned. Damn, muttered Annabelle. She knelt nearby. My body shuddered. It was almost orgasmic to piss in her. My dick tingled, pleasure rippling down the shaft. I sucked in a deep breath as my cock plugged up her cunt, keeping my urine from gushing out. I strained, forcing out every last drop that brimmed in my bladder. I wanted to make sure that I had her pussy full of all the urine that I had in me. Then I groaned. It was over. I stared down at her shaved twat, her pussy lips sealed about my cock. I ripped out fast and stood up before the piss gushed out. Yellow urine spilled out of her pussy, mixed with streaks of white cum. It splashed on the floor. I danced back,not wanting to get any of that on me. Juliet groaned, her body shaking as the flood spilled out of her. Now this is slutty! Annabelle moaned and pounced. She had anticipated this. She licked her tongue through the flood of urine on the floor and lapped up a clump of my cum. She shuddered and licked again. Then she pressed her lips to the puddle and slurped it up. I can do that! Juliet gasped and rolled over. she bent down, holding back her blonde hair with one hand, and pressed her mouth into the puddle. They were both sucking up my piss and cum. I shook my head. You both are the biggest sluts ever, I growled. What? cried Juliet in dismay. It's a tie! Annabelle asked as I pulled up my boxers. Yep, I said. You're both disgusting sluts. Look at what you're doing. I know! the moaned together and went back to licking up the piss and cum. I drew on my coveralls, shaking my head. I zipped up and whistled, heading back to finish my job. As I was about to close the door, Juliet called, Tomorrow, I'm going to show you that I'm a bigger slut than her, Mr. Finch. No way, I am! Annabelle said. I grinned, eager to see what they would do next. I had a feeling every day would end in a tie so they would have to come back for me to judge them next time. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Mind Control Device Chapter Eight: Activating the Incest Protocol Summary: Dean turns on the incest protocal during Sunday monring church to see what will happen! Keywords: Mf mF inc mc oral 1st Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Dean Michael I pulled my truck into the parking lot of the Church of God Assembled. I turned it off and grabbed my cup of coffee, those thoughts of leaving a device at the Stay Awake Cafe burning through my mind. I shook my head. Had to get those ideas out of my mind. This was church. My wife parked her car a few spaces down from me. She climbed out and shot an exasperated look at me. One I knew all too well. Our girls were fighting. They were out of the mind-control device, their memories of last night and this morning erased. They weren't united by incestuous love any longer. Now they were just a pair of teenage girls sharpening their claws on each other. June hopped out of the car, a look of hurt fury on her face while Dusk had something like a smirk on her lips. June saw me and brightened. Her brown pigtails danced around her face as she rushed over to me and beamed. She was such a daddy's girl. Hey, Junebug, I said, deciding not to pry on what the sisters were fighting over. Dusk strolled after, adjusting her glasses. Her strawberry-blonde hair fell loose about her face, her skirt swishing. My wife followed after, petite and blonde, clutching her coffee in her hand with desperation. She looked tired. I felt tired. We'd been up all night fucking. And I was the only one who remembered it. Other members of our church were flowing inside as I led my family in. Hands were shaken, hugs exchanged, and chit-chat shared. My wife smiled at her friend, Natalie Meyers, who came in with her husband Mitch and their two children, Kevin and Samantha. I kept sipping at my coffee as we mingled, waiting for the morning classes to begin. Our children vanished, heading off to their own classes. Soon, I was sitting down in a class studying Ephesians. My wife beside me. I struggled to focus, but between my lack of sleep and my excitement over the device, my mind didn't want to engage with the material Sam Shepherd was lecturing on. He was one of our deacons. I should get the parts to make at least two of the devices. I could install one at my high school. The two hundred yard range would get most of the main building. I could have all sorts of interesting fun. Maybe just have all the girls go topless. Or fully naked. Just everyone thinking that was normal. I could program it so the cheerleaders were the biggest sluts around, just willing to give any guy a romp. Honey, my wife said, the class is over. You can wipe the drool from your face. I blinked and shook my head. What? Kimmie smiled at me, her hand stroking mine. She was always an affectionate woman, a loving wife, and here I was fantasizing about enjoying all those high school girls. I should do something for her, too. What? She was a homemaker. She didn't work any longer. So it wasn't like there would be a horde of girls I could send to lick her pussy or anything. Which was a shame. It would be so hot thinking about my wife stretched out on her bed getting worshiped by a line of girls. Two hundred yard device for the one at home... What sort of cuties were in our neighborhood. I could You are out of it, she said, nudging me again. How little sleep did you get? As little as you, I said, glancing at her. What did she think we did all night. I don't know why I'm so tired. I felt like we didn't stay up too late. She yawned. Maybe it was my dreams. Hmm? I asked. Dean, Sam said, coming up to us. Man, I am having some problems with my computer. You think you can help me out? I mean, sure, I said, blinking. Is it here? Er, no, but I thought I could tell you what's wrong, and you could tell me what to do. Uh... It's not quite the simple, I told him. What's going on? I turn it on, and it flashes some text, then it fails to load the operating system. You might have lost the hard drive. Or some important boot file for the operating system was damaged. You should try a recovery disk or a boot file off a USB stick. If that doesn't work, you'll have to replace the hard drive. His face fell. I'll lose my files then. I winced. Well, you might be able to recover the files, but that's where you need to start. He sighed. This is what I get for letting my girls on the computer. They probably got some virus on it. Sure, I said, flashes of Sam's sixteen-year-old twins popping in my mind. Cute girls. Black hair. Braces. My dick hardened. That might be it. Soon, service was starting. I became aware of those families that had teenage children. Nubile girls that a father could love, strapping sons that could please a mother. My cock was lead in my pants as an idea formed in my mind. My mind-control device was in my car. I could turn it on. From the parking lot, it could cover the entire church with ease. I groaned at how eager I was to use it. I just wanted to have it on all the time. It was such a rush to type in my commands. To get people to react. I didn't even have to take advantage of it. I could just see what happened. Sweat broke out across my forehead. I had a real problem. This was turning into an addiction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ June Junebug Michael I sat beside my problem. As Reverend Peters delivered his sermon, all I could think about was how handsome Daddy was. I always knew that he was a strong man, the type of man that I wanted to fall in love with and marry and be happy like Mom. Now I was seeing him as hot. I felt those naughty tingles in my pussy. That wanton itch a girl shouldn't feel for her daddy, but I did. My cheeks burned as I kept squirming beside him. The dirty dreams I had last night played in my mind. Sucking on Daddy's cock. Feeling him in me. In my butt even. Things I never thought of doing. My memories of my dreams were hazy. Fragmented. Mostly faded the way dreams did, but they must have been so intense. It was why I must be so tired. I didn't think I stayed up that late watching Catching Fire. I rubbed my hands on my skirt, my palms so sweaty. I kept glancing at his crotch. He was hard. I didn't know why, but I wanted to do those things in my dream. I wanted to suck on him. I wanted to find the courage to whisper, Daddy, let's go to the bathroom and I'll make you feel better. They were depraved thoughts. Shameful thoughts. I shouldn't think these at all. But it was hard not to. I was sitting right by him. Dumb Dusk was on the other side of Mom, who was on the other side of Dad. I could ignore Mom and just put my hand on Daddy's leg. Casually lean over and whisper my naughty idea. But he'd say no. He wouldn't want to do that. He was a good man. He loved Mom. They were always doing it. You could hear them. I had friends whose parents just fought all the time. They didn't do it every night. Sometimes my parents even did it in the middle of the day. It worried me that I was thinking of them. There must be something wrong with me to have these thoughts for my father. I bit my lip, growing worried. The sermon soon came to the end and the choir led us in songs. Then there was closing prayer, and I just wanted to blurt out to everyone that my daddy was so sexy. The moment service was over, I knew I had to talk to someone. To Mom. She would understand. If I phrased this right. A lie blossomed. I swallowed and then caught her eye as the after-service chit-chatting began. She gave me curious look. I took a deep breath. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kimberly Kimmie Michaels Okay, honey, I said once the bathroom door locked. It was just the two of us in here. It was the smaller of the three ladies' restroom in the church. The single-occupancy one. What do you need to talk about? There's a friend of mine, June said, looking just so cute and adorable. I loved both my daughters, but it was hard not to like June more. She wasn't as difficult as her older sister. And she was a daddy's girl. I had this secret fantasy to see her and her father have sex. To be there with them, even. I had fantasized about it all the time. My dreams last night were intense. I didn't remember them fully, but I had watched my husband take June's cherry in them. I wished I had the courage to admit that to my husband, but he would freak out. He always got so nervous when I teased him about getting turned on by our youngest daughter. If I ever thought he had a real interest in her, I would tell him to go for it. Okay, what's this friend done, I said, not at all going to reveal how transparent she was being. She, um, she has a crush on her father, she said. June blushed in this adorable way, her brown pigtails draped over the pink dress she wore. It was similar to something a little girl would wear, only enhanced by her petite figure. We were the same size, which was why I could pass for a high school girl. I see, I said. A crush on her father. Does she want to have sex with him. June shot me a shocked look. Um, I guess. She, uh, knows its wrong, but she can't help how she's feeling. It scares her. I bet, I said, putting my hands on her shoulder. Who is it? Just this girl from school, she said, looking away. She, um, she was texting me. She was such a bad liar. Not once did June pull out her phone in church. Not like her sister. Dusk kept sneaking peeks at her iPhone instead of paying attention to the sermon. June squirmed even more, her cheeks scarlet. I just... I don't know what to tell her. Well, I said, trying not to grin like a fox before the adorable hen, it's natural for a girl to have those sort of feelings. Some people say it's wrong, but it shouldn't be something to feel guilty about it. Oh, my daughter said. And she should feel it's okay to talk to her mother about it. Her mother just might understand about these sort of crushes. I had one on my father, who sadly passed away when I was about June's age. My husband was so much like my father, but younger. Sometimes, I would pretend Dean was my father. I would cum so hard doing that. Just like he'd cum so hard when I pretended to be June. So tell her it's okay not to be scared, I added, smiling at my daughter. Flashes of my dream shot through my mind. How sweet her pussy tasted as I licked cum out of her twat. If only that had happened in the real world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Evelyn Dusk Michaels I groaned. Brett Reynolds was texting me again. I sighed. He was such a boring guy. Last night, I really thought it was time for us to go all the way. I was ready to give up my virginity to Brett. And then he just turned so boring that I had to get out of there. Head home. Home! That was how boring he was. I had dinner with my family on a Saturday night like a lover then spent the rest of the evening watching those dumb Hunger Game movies with my bratty sister. Now Brett was just texting me non-stop. He was so desperate to get back in my panties. I didn't want to deal with him. I sighed, slipping my phone into my purse. I was out on the front porch of the church. I didn't want to be here. I wanted to go home, but there was a dumb potluck. Third Sunday of every month. Of course, our family had to stay. Mom was the perfect wife and mother. She would never pass up a chance not to prove how normal and boring she was. My whole family was boring. Dad stepped out of the church, his keys jangling in his hand. He headed down the steps, moving in a hurry. He rushed towards his truck. I bit my lip then I hurried after him. I darted down the steps, my three-inch heels clicking. Dad! I called. He turned around, and I swear he had a guilty look on his face. He thrust the key into the passenger door of his truck. Uh, yeah, Dusk? I liked my nickname Dusk. It was so much better than boring Evelyn. Dusk was a name that intrigued people. Boys. They always like to find excuses to talk about it, then they would try to use it to describe me as beautiful sunsets. You bailing on the potluck to go shop for computer parts? I asked. I'd love to come with you. He glanced at me, studying me. I suddenly felt so self-conscious about my glasses. I wanted to rip them off. I wasn't smart or a nerd, but guys seemed to find it hot that I wore them. Older men were always glancing at me in ways that made me feel tingly. Adult. Like I had some power over them if I just tried. But when Dad looked at me, I felt like a fraud. He knew I wasn't smart. He didn't see me as hot. He just saw his oldest daughter. And right now, I wanted him to see me as hot. This strange exhilaration washed through me. Ideas that I had never really thought of floated through my mind. Daddy was sexy. Wouldn't it be great to fool around with him? He was a man. Not a boring boy like Brett. I could, you know, help you shop or something, I added. No, I'm not slipping out, he said, opening his laptop. It was connected to that device June was blathering on about. The one that would help me study so I'd be smarter or something. Why had Dad brought it to church? Just, uh, need to make an adjustment to the device. I peered over his shoulder to see a strange program. There was a map, and it was full of all these dots. They were moving around, many inside the church building. Others were moving along the road. Some stopped. At the red light at the corner. Where cars were backing up. Are those... people? I asked. Yeah. The device picks up their heartbeats. It puts out a unique electrical signal that differentiates you from other people. Oh, I said. That's, um... Neat. Why? Because it's neat. he typed something real fast on a command line, but I didn't quite catch it. I just want to test something. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dean Michaels I couldn't help myself. I had to activate the incest protocol. I had the age restrictions in place. It wouldn't affect anyone under the age of fourteen. It would do nothing else. I wouldn't order anyone to do anything. I just was interested to see what happened. There, I said. All tested. Oh, cool, Dusk said, trying to sound interested. I closed the door to my truck and locked it. The device's battery would last about two hours. More than long enough to last through a potluck. I turned around and my daughter had a look of disappointment on her face. Come on, let's get some food. Sure, she muttered, her brow furrowing. There was a definite disappointment in her tone now. She trudged after me as I headed in. I was eager to just see what would happen. To my delight, Dusk grabbed my arm the way June would. My eldest daughter, seventeen and maturing into a young woman, held me tight. I felt the impression of her left boob through my sleeve and her dress. Was she feeling attraction for me? Now that she thought incest was okay, did she feel more comfortable showing me affection? We headed through the worship hall to the fellowship hall. It was built in a wing to the church. I could smell the food already laid out, the scents filling the air. The sound of talking grew and grew. I passed my wife and June talking together. They looked deep in conversation. Nothing overtly looked different in the fellowship hall, but I swear the parents of the teenagers seemed to be a little closer. Fathers sitting by their daughters. Mothers by their sons. The teenagers weren't breaking off to hang out with their friends like they normally would. Did everyone have some attraction to their parents? A desire that they suppressed because they knew it was wrong. Now that restriction was released. At the very least, it seemed to be bringing families closer together. This mind control device held so many interesting possibilities. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ June Junebug Michaels When Mom and I entered the fellowship hall after the talk in the bathroom, suddenly I felt better. I don't know what I was worried about. Mom, I said, glancing at her, I told you a fib in the bathroom. You did? Mom said, this look of shock on her face. Yeah, it wasn't my friend who I was talking about, I continued. It was me. I... I want to... with Daddy. You know, have... the things you do with him. Mom smiled. I'm proud of you for admitting it. There's nothing wrong with a daughter having sex with her father, is there? But he's married to you, I said. That's still wrong. Let's think of it as an exception. Is it really adultery if I say it's okay? I gasped. Really? I just felt so free now. Just so amazing. I trembled there, the potluck gathering around us. People sitting down to heat. You really, really wouldn't mind? I mean... I'm scared. I've never... But Daddy... I dreamed of him last night. Why don't you find your father, take him to the nurseryno one should be in thereand tell him how you feel. I'm sure he'll be thrilled. Mom had this smile. He likes it when I pretend to be your age. I put my hair in pigtails to look like you. This giddy thrill ran through me. I don't know why I thought this was wrong. Mom's words in the bathroom must have been just what I needed. I glanced around and saw Dad with Dusk sitting down to eat. She was right beside him. That had me worried, but... I smoothed at my skirt and rushed over to him. I threaded through the tables, my heart pittering and pattering so hard. I kept rubbing my hands together. My palms were so sweaty. I couldn't believe this. Daddy wouldn't want me. I was only fourteen, but Mom was so confident that he would. Um, Daddy, I said as he took a big bite of potato salad. Can we... Can we talk in private. What's wrong, Junebug? he asked me, using that cute nickname he had for me. I just... I felt Dusk staring at me from behind her dumb glasses. She just wore them so boys thought she was smart. I need to talk to you. Alone. Please. It's important. Sure, he said. He took another bite of his potato salad and stood up. Um... let's see. The nursery is empty, I added. Mom said we should talk in there. Oh, your mother did, he said, studying me. I see. Well... I grabbed Daddy's arm. Dusk glared at me from around him. I thrust my tongue out at her as Daddy led me off. I giggled, feeling so amazing to have this adult conversation with Daddy. My body was all tingling. I wanted to tell him how I felt. Mom was so supportive. She even flashed me a thumbs up. She was such a cool mom. We headed out of the fellowship hall. The sounds grew muted as we moved through the various rooms of the church. There were classrooms for Sunday school, meeting rooms, storage rooms, the baptismal, offices, the nursery, restrooms. No one used the nursery after services. It was a dark room for mothers to take their babies. There was a window that you could look out on the worship hall, but you couldn't see through it from the other side with the lights off in here. It was like being exposed and hidden all at the same time. Okay, Junebug, what's up? he asked, looking so handsome in his suit. He had a red tie on, a white shirt tucked into black pants. He adjusted his glasses, which gave him this air of authority and knowledge. He had dark hair and a solid jaw. This is embarrassing, I said, my cheeks burning, but... but... I like you, daddy. Oh, he said, his voice sounding neutral. In what sort of way? A boy-girl sort of way. I squirmed. Mommy told me it's okay for girls to feel this way. I rubbed at my skirt. About their daddies. And... and... He cupped my face with his strong hands and kissed me. I shuddered as I felt his mouth on mine. His lips were strong and powerful. I quivered and let out a moan of delight as he kissed me. He thrust his tongue into my mouth. He teased me. I groaned, surrendering to him. All these sensations rushed through me at my first kiss with a boy. A man. My daddy! My pussy grew all wet. These tingles raced out of my naughty place. I squirmed in my Sunday dress, the skirt rustling. My heart's pitter-pattering reached a frantic level. I whimpered into his mouth, my tongue playing with his. This was French kissing. I was French kissing my daddy. A felt suddenly so dizzy. The room seemed to spin around me. I clutched onto his shirt at the waist for support. I groaned, so much heat rippling through me. It was all so much. This rushing passion rippled out through my body. Daddy's hand moved. I shivered as his fingers slid over my throat, almost feeling at my pulse, before moving lower. I whimpered as he placed his hand over my breast. He was touching my boob through my dress. So bold. He didn't hesitate at all. He massaged it. My nipple burst with delight. I shuddered at how amazing that felt. My nipple shot tingles straight to my pussy. The ache in my virgin depths grew and grew. I moaned into his mouth. I kissed him with such hunger. My hands clutched at his shirt as he massaged me. I don't know how long we kissed. It felt like forever. An eternity of growing dizzier and dizzier. I grew so lightheaded from the thrill. The room spun around us, but Daddy was so solid. He wasn't moving. He held me in place. Then he broke the kiss. Daddy, I whimpered before sucking in heavy breaths. I panted, needing oxygen. For a moment, darkness rippled across my vision. It's okay, Junebug, he said. I'm not going to hurt you. I know that, Daddy, I breathed and then suddenly he was lowering me to a padded chair. I sank down on it. I love you, Daddy. It just feels so right. Like this is a safe place where incest is allowed? he asked. There's nothing wrong with incest. He smiled. Then I gasped as he reached behind me, forcing me to lean forward from the chair's back. He found the delicate zipper and pulled it down. My dress grew loose on me, hanging on my shoulders. Then he was pulling it down my arms, exposing my white bra cupping my little titties. They were small, like Mom's. He must like small breasts. Another advantage I had over chesty Dusk. She would never make me angry by proclaiming how much bigger her tits where than mine again. I had the ones Daddy liked. He groaned as he cupped my breasts through my bra. Daddy, I whimpered, my voice echoing through the quiet room. His thumbs massaged at my nipples through my bra cup. Are we...? Do you want to? he asked, his fingers dipping beneath my cups to nudge at the bottom edge of my breasts. Yes, Daddy, I moaned. I do... I want to. I want to make love with you. It was so wonderful to say. Mommy... Mommy said it's okay. It's not adultery if she gives permission. She's a kinky one, your mother, Daddy said and shoved up my bra cup. I gasped as he massaged my naked breasts now. My nipples thrust out hard. They ached. His head ducked down. I squealed in delight as he sucked one into his mouth. He nursed on it. His lips sealed tight around it. This wild rush shot through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. This was so exciting. Such a rush to enjoy. I whimpered, my cunt clenching. I fanned my face, my body shifting on the padded chair as he nursed. It was incredible. It felt amazing. His hands moved down to my thighs. He rubbed up and down them as he nursed at my breast. Teased me. It was all so amazing. Such an incredible thrill to enjoy. I squirmed there, my heart really going pitter-patter now. My breath came so fast as he sucked on my nipple. I couldn't believe how good he made me feel. Masturbation was nothing compared to this. It was amazing. Excellent. I wanted this to last forever. Then his hands pressed beneath my skirt. I gasped in delight at that. His hands were caressing my thighs. He stroked me. Teased me. I whimpered, my cunt clenching. This heat rushed through my body as his hands climbed higher and higher up my thighs. My pussy clenched. His fingers reached my panties. Daddy, I groaned. He slid his mouth off my nipple and then winked at me. As he engulfed my other nub, sending jolts of delight shooting down to my cunny, he tugged on my panties. I lifted my hips. He pulled them off of me. Hot blood rushed through me. I couldn't believe this was happening. At church. My first time would be at church with Daddy. That shouldn't be where we did it first, but I just wanted this so bad. I just had to experience it. Finally. He pulled my panties out from beneath my skirt. The crisp, white unmentionables slid past my knees. They rustled down my calves and then over my socks and saddle-buckle, black shoes. I had no panties on. Daddy pushed my thighs apart. I quivered, feeling so exposed even with my skirt still hiding my naughty bits. Daddy released my nipple, leaving it dripping in his saliva. He stared up at me with this hungry glint in his eyes, magnified by his glasses. He looked at me like I wasn't his little girl but a woman. It made me burn so hot. I loved it. Daddy pressed his face between my thighs. He pushed my skirt up with his head as he came closer and closer to my pussy. I felt his breath washing over my curls. My body shook. The chair creaked. Then his lips were nuzzling into my pubic hair. My pussy. Daddy's mouth was on my pussy! He kissed me. I quivered, my virgin flesh clenching. He smooched up and down my slit. Excitement brimmed through me. This amazing rush that had me panting. I felt breathless. This heady thrill washed through me. I wiggled my hips back and forth. I whimpered and then his tongue flicked across my lips. Daddy's tongue flicked across my pussy. His tongue caressed my twat. He licked and lapped at me. It felt incredible. I groaned, my snatch squeezing tight deep inside of me. He brushed my little bud. That spot of absolute joy I loved to rub. My clitoris. Daddy! I moaned, dizzying pleasure rushing out of my pussy. Oh, Daddy, yes. His hungry eyes stared up at me, my skirt bunched around his nose. My little titties quivered. My dress rustled as I shuddered. His tongue felt amazing. As he licked, he parted my petals and stroked me everywhere. He had to be tasting my juices. He must love them. He groaned like he devoured something amazing. His tongue licked and lapped at me. He drove me wild. I whimpered, my body shuddering as I savored every last moment of his tongue stroking me. Caressing me. Daddy! Daddy! I could feel it. My first orgasm with a man. With my daddy. It was building and building in me. This wild and wonderful passion that would explode out of me. I bit my lower lip. I shivered in rapture, my hips wiggling from side to side. My face contorted as the bliss built and built. His lips nuzzled into my clitoris. He sucked on it. I gasped. My legs bucked and toes curled in my saddle-buckle shoes. Pigtails danced as my head tossed back and forth. I rose and rose on that amazing sucking, climbing towards my radiant orgasm. Daddy! I climaxed. My pussy spasmed. The rippling, writhing joy rushed through me. So much better than touching myself. It was so intense. So wonderful. My daddy made me cum. There was nothing wrong with incest. It was amazing. I love you, Daddy! He licked at my flesh, adding more pleasure to the delight rushing through my body. He teased me. Delivered such rapture to me. I whimpered and moaned, loving every moment of his attention. Of his licking tongue. He gave me such bliss. Such rapture. Daddy! Daddy! My pussy needed more, though. I was missing something. I needed him in me. That would complete me. Fulfill me. I whimpered through my orgasm, wanting to cry out, to beg him to take me. It was such a huge step to lose my virginity. I was scared and eager all at the same time. Then Daddy rose. His pants were already undone. His cock thrust out the fly. I didn't know when he'd done that, but I shuddered. I whimpered, my legs spread in wanton need. I would give him all that delight. I just ached for his cock to slide into me. Daddy aimed it at my snatch, his hungry look in his eyes. I shuddered as he pressed his cock against the folds of my pussy. I knew this would hurt. Girls at school whispered about it always hurting the first time. Even the second could be uncomfortable. Daddy, I whimpered. I love you, Junebug, he said and thrust. There was no pain at all. His cock went through my hymen so fast, it was like it wasn't even there. I shuddered as he filled me up. He slid to the hilt in me. His balls smacked into my taint. I groaned, my thighs wrapping around his waist. I held him tight. His balls rested against my taint. I worked my hips from side to side, stirring my pussy around him. I shuddered, my hips undulating. This amazing rush ran through me. My pussy squeezed tight about him, reveling in him. Then he drew back. Daddy! I know, he groaned as his cock pulled out. He was so big and thick and throbbing. I know, Junebug. You're going to love it. He thrust back into me. This amazing rush shot through me. A wave of delight spilled bliss throughout my young body. His balls smacked into my taint. The pleasure burst throughout my body. I groaned, my heart hammering in my chest, pumping wild blood through my veins. The pleasure was intense. So much better than being eaten out. His cock was reaching into me. So deep. He was stimulating all of me. My thighs squeezed about his waist, my toes flexing and twitching. His tie swung about his neck, dangling down to brush my tits as he pounded me. Daddy! Daddy! I moaned, my pussy clenching and relaxing about him. Oh, Daddy! That's so good! You're so big! I love you being in me, Daddy! I bet you do! he groaned. I know I love being in you. You always feel so incredible. Always? Pleasure swallowed that question as he drove his cock back into me. My clitoris burst with sparks from the pressure of his crotch. I gasped, squeezing my twat around his dick. I trembled there, reveling in the rapture surging through me. This was all so incredible. Such joy that rushed through me. I moaned and whimpered. I savored every second of his cock thrusting into me. He filled me up over and over. It was just amazing. I loved having my Daddy make love to me. His cock was made to go in my pussy. No, my pussy was made for his cock. Mommy made me for him. I came. My twat writhed around his cock plunging in and out of me. He drove it hard into me. He filled me up over and over again as the waves of delight washed out of me. They swept over my thoughts and bathed me in ecstasy. Daddy! I howled, my thighs squeezing about him while my pussy went wild around his dick. It was incredible I loved it. I savored every moment I bucked and shuddered beneath him. Oh, Daddy! Daddy! That's it, Junebug! he groaned, pumping away his cock at me. Just enjoy! You feel incredible around my dick! Thank you, Daddy! I howled, my pussy convulsing with wild delight around his dick. You're amazing! I love you, Daddy! He grinned down at me. My daddy was so amazing. So wonderful. He would give me such pleasure. My cunny withed and spasmed around his cock. The bliss washed through me. It was incredible. Wild. It was the best feeling in the world. He buried into me, and it got even better. Something hot fired into me as Daddy grunted. His seed. Daddy was filling me with his cum. I gasped, my pussy convulsing wildly. Another orgasm burst through my body. I bucked and shuddered, my twat working around his dick. This passion carried me to such heights of ecstasy. My sweet Junebug! he groaned as he seeded my pussy with his incestuous passion. Daddy! I howled, my pussy spasming with such hunger and ferocity around his cock. Oh, Daddy, Daddy, I love you! This felt perfect. Amazing. I was so happy. I wanted to do this again and again. Then he kissed me again. This time, his lips tasted different. A fresh flavor, sticky with my pussy juices. I was tasting what he feasted on. I kissed him with such passion. My daddy made me into a woman. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kimberly Kimmie Michaels I smiled at the sound of my daughter and husband lost to the throes of passion in the nursery. I lounged outside the door, their lookout. That made my pussy ache. My juices flowed. I wiggled my hips. My panties drank up my cream. Kimberly, my friend gasped. There you are. Natalie Meyers came striding around the corner. She was a black-haired woman, her ample bosom swelling the front of her light-blue dress with a white collar. The V-neckline showed off just a hint of flesh, a heart-shaped, gold amulet gleaming over the exposed skin. You vanished, she said. Did you get that recipe? Oh, I forgot it, I said and stepped up to her. I just had to do something to distract her. To keep her from hearing the sounds. I have to say, Natalie, your son, Kevin, is growing up into a younger version of your husband. A smile spread on her lips. I know, she said. He's growing into such a handsome, young man. You must be proud of him, I said. This wasn't a topic I would normally breach, but things felt so relaxed in the church. If I had a son, especially a handsome and strapping one, why, I might have thoughts I shouldn't have. Oh, my gosh, you have no idea, my friend said. I've had the weirdest idea since I called you. Like I should blow him. What's stopping you? I asked. Nothing wrong with incest. I don't know, she said. I mean, it's wrong, right? He's not my husband. He's my son. I'm mean, I should think it's wrong, but I really, really can't stop thinking about him. Mmm, I think you should go for it. Find your son and give him a blowjob. I bet he'll love it. Get his first one from a woman that cares about him. Yeah, Natalie said, nodding. Her cheeks flushed. It's almost like... like something a mother should do for her son. Uh-huh, I said then noticed my daughter, Dusk, wandering through the worship hall staring at her phone. Everything felt so free. All my fears about talking about my desires, how I wanted my husband and me to enjoy our daughters, had evaporated in me. Natalie was off to blow her son. Maybe Dusk needed some motherly love right now. Some guidance since she looked so confused. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Natalie Meyers Talking with Kimberly gave me the final confidence to indulge in my new lust. My mouth salivated at the prospect. This naughty tingle raced through me as I headed back to the fellowship hall. I couldn't let my husband find out. This was something that should just be between a loving mother and her son. I licked my lips. I liked giving my husband blowjobs. There was something so wonderful about kneeling before a man and sucking on him. It made me feel so womanly. A wife submitting to her husband, taking his cock into her mouth, and then drinking all his seed. Now I would do the same for my son. He was growing into a man. He needed this. A shiver ran through me as I glanced through the fellowship hall. I spotted my husband eating with our daughter, Samantha. He was talking to Sam Shepherd who had his twin daughters on either side of him, their chairs scooted rather close. Other teenagers were sitting with their parents, too. Weird. Hey, Mom, Kevin said. He came up to me, an eager grin on his face. There you are. Want some dessert. I need to talk to you, I said. I grabbed his tie. I don't know why I did that. I suddenly felt so aggressive. With my husband, I submitted, but Kevin was still a boy. He needed me to be aggressive. I yanked on him. Come with me. Mom? he gasped, his eyes wide. He had his light-brown hair buzzed short in imitation of a soldier, his blue eyes wide. He had my husband's eyes, only they didn't have that confidence yet. Oh, no, I had to make my son into a man. What? Mmm, you're going to love this, I said. We were near the small bathrooms. I dragged him down the hall away from the others. I grabbed the doorknob to the men's room. Twisted it. He gasped as I yanked him inside. Lock the door. Mom? he groaned again, confusion in his eyes as he locked it. Am I in trouble? Mmm, no, you're not, I purred, my pussy on fire. This was so right. I don't know why I was feeling guilty about this all morning. I licked my lips. I grabbed his tie and pulled him to me. I kissed him with hunger on the mouth. He stiffened for a moment. He let out a strangled groan. Then he kissed me back. That was so wonderful. His lips didn't move with skill. He didn't know how to nibble on my lower lip the way I liked. But he'd learn. I'd teach him. As I kissed him, I dragged him back by his belt loops now, tugging him along. I guided him to the toilet and thrust him down on it, breaking our kiss. He panted, staring up at me. His youthful face flushed, his eyes wild. Unbuckle your pants and pull out your cock, I purred. Mommy's going to give you your first blowjob. Shit, he gasped and attacked his belt and fly. Really? I mean... Shit! I smiled at his eagerness. Had he thought about me? Why wouldn't he? I felt his friends always staring at me. I had curves. Was in great shape. I never would do anything with those boys, but I loved the attention. I took it to the bedroom with my husband. But my son was different. He came from me. How could this be wrong in any way? He shoved down his black slacks and boxers. His cock popped out. Thick and long, the same size as his father's. They were practically identical. I groaned and then I fell to my knees. I couldn't stand over him for the entire time. Not and blow him. I could teach him to do the one thing his father rarely did: eat my pussy. Bur first, I had to worship my son's cock. I grabbed it and opened my mouth wide. He gasped as I swallowed his cock without hesitation. My black curls danced around my face. My ruby lips swallowed about his dick. I slid down him and then back up, leaving maroon smears behind. I shuddered, marking my son's cock with my lipstick. I danced my tongue around his crown. He gasped and shuddered. His face contorted in delight. His hands flexed like he didn't know what to do with them. Shit, Mom! he gasped. I slid my lips off his cock and stared up at him. I rubbed his cock into my cheek and cooed, You like that? Yes! His eyes were blazing with desire. That's better than any of my fantasies. Crap, is this a dream? Nope. I licked his tip while my right hand fisted the base of his cock. This is all too real. I swirled my tongue around the crown of his cock. Then I sucked him into my mouth again. He groaned, his eyes squeezing shut. His chest rose and fell. His hands ripped off his clip-on tie, his face contorting in delight while I worshiped him. My left hand cupped my son's nuts. I squeezed them, eager for the jizz to rush out of his cock and bathe my mouth and tongue. I would enjoy that so much. I would gulp down all his spunk. I would swallow it, revel in it. He groaned, his cock twitching and throbbing in my lips as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his dick. I twisted my head from side to side. I savored the taste of him in my mouth. The flavor of his cock. Oh, damn, Mom! he groaned, my fingers massaging those hairy nuts. That's... that's... Damn! I sucked hard, loving how his dick sixteen-year-old dick twitched in my mouth. I was such a wicked and naughty mother. He shuddered and squirmed. His youthful face twisted. I bobbed my head, leaving more maroon stains on his cock. My son's cock. My pussy was so hot. So juicy from these incestuous delights. I groaned, my tongue dancing around his dick. I swirled and caressed him. My panties soaked up all the cream flowing out of me. I breathed in, catching a faint whiff of my tangy musk over his salty aroma. His manly scent. I bobbed faster. My cheeks hollowed. I loved it. I stared up at my son as he became more and more of a man with every second. He threw back his head. He cried out in rapture. His balls twitched. His cock pulsed. Hot cum fired into my mouth. My pussy almost burst with rapturous delight as I swallowed my son's incestuous load. I gulped down that salty and delicious bliss. Thick and creamy spunk fired over and over again. I loved this. A heady rush washed through me. Mom! I massaged his balls, working out every drop of his cum. I was so greedy for it. I pumped my hand up and down his dick, squeezing as I sucked. He shuddered and then panted a final time, his pleasure peaked. I slid my mouth off his cock and stood up. I grabbed the hem to my blue skirt and cooed, Now you're going to learn to eat Mommy's pussy. Eager hunger burned in his eyes. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Editing Reality Book 3, Chapter 16: Heavenly Love Summary: The conclusion to Editing Reality! Keywords: MFff Mff MFf Ff Mf mc inc oral facial anal A2M toy titty Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies Steve... Linda stared at me with this look of painful awe. You were going to give it all up for me? I nodded. Tears streamed down my wife's face. She stumbled towards me, her dark-red hair spilled down her shoulders. She collapsed into me. I held her as she sobbed into my chest. Her large breasts pressed into my torso. Her arms gripped me as her tears stained my skin. I rocked her as she became incoherent. I couldn't do it, I whispered. My hand stroked her back. Our children stared at us, not sure what was going on. They didn't need to know unless my wife decided to tell them. It just didn't seem like a better world without you. Of course it would be, she groaned, her voice choked by her emotion. You made it into a paradise. You would have thrown that all away for me. I deserved it for putting you in that place. It was a terrible place to be put in, he said. It wasn't a choice at all. The world wouldn't have seemed better to me. I caused you pain. I made you hurt. Yeah. And haven't I done the same to you? Not recently. You didn't work with a devil and hide it. She swallowed. You didn't cheat on me. Yeah, I did. I had an entire weekend of cheating on you before I edited you, I said. I didn't even know about your affair when I fucked Kyleigh. I can't take the high road. I succumbed to the temptation that same day. She squeezed tighter about me and then... She stared at me in shock. I can remember those other lives. What has happened? Why do I remember all of that? I shouldn't have those. You're not human any longer, I told her. I could feel the universe. It was distant like it was just my body. This vast and expansive stretch of space that held so much in it. Far, far more than Earth. Things I had never imagined. Things that the human race's brightest scientists had no idea even existed. I could focus on any bit of it or just ignore it, like a minor ache you've had for a while, something that you'd grown to ignore unless something caused it to flare up. What am I? she asked. My wife, I told her. I pulled her tight. You're the woman I chose to marry. To love. I made an oath with you, and I don't like breaking it. I swore to stand by you through the good and the bad times. And what had been going on was the worst time. I'd rather have reset everything, gone back to our old life, than lose you. It was the only right decision. It was the only way to undo it all. The only fair way. The choice I was given was no choice at all. Not a fair one. She tightened her arms around my shoulder. I'm so sorry I cheated on you. That I lied to you all those times. I wanted to come clean time and time again, but I was so weak. I tried to rationalize it, but I had this desire I couldn't fight. An addiction I couldn't shake on my own. You're forgiven, I told her. She shuddered, her eyes widening. I can feel it. Your forgiveness. It isn't just words, you did something when you spoke them. I guess I redeemed your soul, I said. That essence of you. I pulled her to me as tight as possible. I love you, Linda. I've loved you since I saw you at that bible meeting in college. She kissed me, her lips flavored by the salt of her guilt and joy. The tears spilled down her cheeks as our tongues danced together. My hands grabbed her ass. I held her. I clutched her tightly to me. My fingers massaged her. I kneaded her rump, my dick hardening against her. She trembled, her nipples hardening against me. I held her. Loved her. The last God was lonely. He had just himself. He was alone even though he had his Divine Council. He didn't have companions. Maybe that would let me treat things differently. To view the world differently. Not as a game. Not as a project. Maybe I would be different. I broke the kiss and stared into her eyes. She looked back at me with those green eyes swimming with her joy. She rubbed her nose against me. She kissed me with gentle smooches and then she smiled. She pulled away. So, God has popped a boner, huh? she asked. I shifted, feeling uncomfortable at that word. Steve's fine. There's an entire planet of people praying to me as a god right now. I don't need that from my wife. Truly? she asked. You can hear them? He can, Mistress, one of the anime girls said. She was named Princess Myne. There are 3.7 billion people crying out to him right now. She sat at one of the stations manned by her and the other anime girls. They were doing the jobs that the angels had done. They were doing the work of maintaining reality, nudging things, monitoring things, keeping me from having to do it all. I could, but it would be boring. I had better things to do. I had a universe to run and manage. A family to love and enjoy. Mmm, Sam and Becky, my wife said. I know you two are lurking back there, come and help me satiate your father. He's got the lusts of a god now. You know he's going to be even hornier now than he was on earth. Sam giggled. She stood beside Becky, both naked and both so different. Sam had those small breasts and her petite body. She was a few inches shorter, her hair falling not even to her shoulder, and she had green eyes. Becky was busty, her nipples as fat as her mother's, her auburn hair falling into a graceful braid. They could appear how they wanted now, but this was how they saw themselves. How they wanted to be seen. He's going to be way hornier than our last master, said Anael to Jophiel. The Most High didn't have sex ever. He didn't need it, I said. He was beyond it. Never even craved it. He created universes out of his loneliness. And you're just a pervert, Master, Anael said. Because you made me into one, I said. I gave her a fixed look. My wife laughed. Did she? Or did she just give you permission to be that pervert you always wanted to be? That potential must have always lurked inside of you even a little. Then you had permission. It wasn't like Seth who went crazy with the girls. He just fucked me, said Tonya, Becky's friend. I brought her up. Wow, I can remember that. He did that editing thing to me, huh? Yeah, Becky said, her brow furrowing. This is strange. I used to be such a quiet thing. I would have gone years being a virgin, never confronting my bi side. I'd be like you, I guess, Mom. Good thing you're not, said my wife. She fell down to her knees before me, her large breasts bouncing. Her nipples throbbed against me. She grabbed my cock. She stroked it, staring at me, her cheeks still shiny with her tears. Come on, girls, let's thank your father for making us into goddesses. Is that what we are? Sam said. Cool. She darted up and fell down to her knees. Wow, Mom, I can't believe we fought over something as stupid as me wearing pants. I hate pants now. My wife giggled. And I thought you were gay, too, and that was your sister. Oh, no, that was me. Sam grinned. I was having so much sex with my friends before Daddy edited anything. I groaned as Sam sucked my cock into her mouth. My youngest daughter sucked with delight, her tongue dancing around my cock. The pleasure shot down it. This throbbing pleasure shot down my dick. My balls tightened at the fervor of her sucking. Brat, my wife said with this fond tone. You're supposed to be sharing with your sister and me, not hogging him all to yourself. Sam smiled around my cock and kept sucking. She stared up at me, her green eyes twinkling. Becky sank down on the other side, her large breasts swaying as she knelt on my left. She slipped her arm around her mother's waist. She pressed her big tit into her mother's. They were just about the same size, my wife's a little bigger. Yeah, Sam, you got to share, said Becky. Mom and I want to suck his cock, too. Sam rolled her eyes though there was this naughty glint in their depths. She sucked hard on me before popping her mouth off. She giggled. I wouldn't want to deny you this awesome cock. It's the only dick in heaven. What do I have? James asked. My son stood nearby looking a little uncomfortable. Yours doesn't count, said Sam. You're my brother. He's our father, James countered. I know! Sam said as my wife and daughter leaned in. They nibbled on the crown of it, sending pleasure through me. Hey! Sam darted in to nuzzle on the right side. I had all three of their mouths kissing and sucking, their tongues licking. They were moaning, our daughters pressing their cheeks into my wife's. She was in the middle of the incestuous pile. My dick ached beneath their licking and lapping. I shuddered, savoring this pleasure. I had them for eternity. Beyond, our concubines waited. They were all pregnant. That hadn't changed. They would give birth to more gods and goddesses. More beings to help me shape the world and guide it. To maintain it. There could be entire generations of them. The Most High created his angels; I would breed mine. My dick throbbed and ached. I groaned as My wife stroked my cock and Becky played with my balls. Sam gripped my thigh, groaning as she fluttered her tongue across my cock's tip. She gave me such pleasure. It was incredible to enjoy. My salty precum flowed, coating their lips. Their green eyes stared up at me. They twinkled with their passion, glossy with their lusts. Becky moaned and then she slid her mouth around my cock. Her tongue darted around my dick's tip. Her lips sealed as she sucked. The pleasure shot down to my balls. I groaned, resting my hands on my daughters' heads. I gripped them as the pleasure shot through me. Sam darted her head down and nuzzled at my balls, Becky's hand pulling out of the way to let her sister have fun. Sam sucked and nibbled on my nuts. I groaned as the pleasure shot up to the tip of my dick. My cock throbbed and ached. The aching reached the tip of my shaft. This pleasure rippled through my body. Mmm, look at them, my wife said, staring up at me. They love you so much. We loved him before the editing, Sam moaned. I'm so glad he changed things. Becky and I were fighting all the time. Sharing is so much better. Becky popped her mouth off my cock. As my wife sucked it into her mouth, Becky moaned, Yes! I'd rather lick Sam's pussy than get into another argument with her. It's so much better, moaned Sam. She sucked on my right nut. Becky sucked on my left. My wife nursed with hunger. She bobbed her head as our daughters played with my balls. This incestuous pleasure shot through me. It was incredible to enjoy. My nuts throbbed in my daughters' mouths. They sucked. They nibbled. It felt incredible. I was going to cum soon. It would build and build. I would explode into my wife's mouth. Shower her with all my passion. My cum. Her tongue darted around my cock, teasing my cock as she brought me closer and closer to exploding. Then her mouth popped off and Sam moved. My cock rested outside of one of their mouths for barely more than a heartbeat before my youngest engulfed me. She sucked on my dick with such hunger, her cheeks hollowing. Kumquat, I groaned, my hand tightening in her short hair. Mmm, that's it, Linda moaned. She nuzzled into our youngest's ear and flicked it. Just please your daddy. He's God now. When he cums, I bet everyone in the world feels a little better. The world? moaned Becky. The whole universe. There's more than just our race out there. I smiled down at her. She was right. There was plenty to look, to see, to enjoy. It wasn't just on earth that people were allowed to edit reality. It was just our planet where one of us had made that one choice. I groaned as Sam popped her mouth off my dick and Becky engulfed it. I growled, the pressure in my balls building and building. My wife stroked me faster. She stared up at me. Her tongue flicked over her lips. How does that feel? she moaned. Like I have the best family in the world, I groaned. Damn, Becky. You are such a loving girl. She moaned around my cock. Her cheeks hollowed. The pressure rose and rose in my balls. I was coming closer and closer to my orgasm. I could cum when I wanted, but it was better to let them bring me to the point of my release. My concubines were moaning, loving each other. James and his two women, Orihime and Ruri, were having their own fun. The anime girls manned their stations as they giggled and gossiped, giving me looks with their strange-colored eyes. Damn, I groaned. I almost said God, but that would be swearing to myself. It felt weird. That's it. Fuck, you are amazing, Becky. Mmm, he's going to cum, my wife said. He's about to pop off. He needs to cum on our faces. Yes, yes, yes! Sam moaned, cupping my balls. She kneaded them. My wife slid up my shaft. Her lips sealed around my cock. The pressure rose and rose to the tip of my dick. She popped her mouth off my shaft. The pleasure shot through me, a wave of rippling, incestuous heat. My wife and daughters pressed their faces tight together. My wife pumped her hand up and down my cock. They all moaned and begged. I was about to explode. I would fire my jizz onto their faces. Paint them with my passion. Daddy! moaned my daughter. Oh, yes, yes, Daddy! Cum on our faces! whimpered Becky. Do it, Daddy. Just do it! Paint us! Yes! I growled, the pleasure swelling and swelling. I would erupt on them. I would paint them. I would just coat them in my jizz. Fuck, yes! My cock erupted. My spunk fired on their faces. It splashed across them. I shuddered as I painted their features. Jizz coated their cheeks and noses. Ropy lines of my passion drenched them. The creamy passion dribbled down their foreheads and the bridges of their noses. My chest rose and fell, the pleasure slamming through my body as I drenched them. My daughters and my wife dripped with my cum, their mouths open, tongues thrusting out. Salty jizz spilled onto their pink tongues. They moaned in delight as I felt the entire universe, at a sub-atomic level, vibrate with me. Damn, I groaned, my chest rose and fell. What a lovely bunch of goddesses you three are. Mmm, goddesses with cum-drenched faces! Sam cheered. My wife smiled. Then she turned her head and licked up the jizz. She darted up and down our daughter's neck. Her tongue gathered up the cum, pink scooping up white. I groaned at the sight. Becky attacked her mother's cheek. Sam turned, and then all three of them were licking and lapping and pleasing each other. They were gathering up the cum. They were enjoying each other. They moaned as they cleaned up my spunk. They were so hungry for it. Their tongues fluttered and licked and lapped. They teased each other. It was such a hot thing to witness. A naughty treat. I groaned, breathing heavily as I watched them, reveling in them sharing my passion. Their tongues caressed each other. They licked and lapped at each other, cleaning them. They groaned and moaned. Oh, yes, yes, my wife panted, both our daughters licking their tongues up her mouth. They dragged their tongues up and down Linda's face, cleaning her. Then they were kissing. Their tongues were dancing together. They swapped the jizz. They spilled it back and forth. They savored it, moaning with all their passion. This heat surged through my body as I loved the incestuous sight. What a bunch of sexy goddesses, I groaned, my dick as hard as I wanted it to be. And I wanted to revel. I had done something profound, and I wanted to love my family. They were the most important thing to me. I love you all. They broke the kiss and stared up at me, their eyes brimming with naughty excitement. Sam glanced at my wife and arched her eyebrow. Linda nodded her head and smiled. She flicked out her tongue and licked up the cum on her lips. Come on, Daddy! Sam said. Becky and I want to ride a god. My eldest daughter nodded her head. She arched her eyebrows. She licked her lips and moaned, I like riding Daddy's mouth. He's such a delight to enjoy. And I get the D! Sam grabbed my cock and grinned. You're going to love it. I always do, kumquat, I said, winking at her. She giggled. My wife stood up and smiled at me. Enjoy them, Steve. I love you. Love you, I told her. I stretched out on the floor. It was soft as I wanted it to be. Comfortable. My daughters swarmed me. Becky bounced and jiggled as she darted to me. She straddled me and grinned down at me. Her hips wiggled back and forth as she lowered her twat. She pressed her hot cunt on my mouth. That wonderful, spicy treat settled on my lips. I savored the silky feel of her bush and the hot folds of her pussy. She ground her vulva on my face. She shuddered, rubbing her hips from side to side. Her cuntlips smeared across my mouth It was an amazing treat to experience. A wonderful delight. I fluttered my tongue through her folds, I licked and lapped at her. Daddy! my eldest daughter moaned, her hands massaging my chest. Mmm, Sam, start riding him. I love it when he eats me. Yes! Sam moaned. She grabbed me and straddled me. She grasped my cock. She stroked me and guided me to her butt-crack. I groaned as I felt her asshole. Ooh, Daddy, you made me like anal, didn't you. Made me want to enjoy it. I did, kumquat! I groaned, my tomboy daughter rubbing my dick against her asshole. Then enjoy! She slammed her bowels down my cock. Her velvety sheath, slicker than other girls' assholes, engulfed my cock. I groaned into Becky's tangy pussy as my youngest daughter took every inch of my dick. I felt Sam's hot pussy rubbing into my pubic mound. She shuddered, her hips wiggling back and forth. Pleasure rippled through my body as she rose up me. She squeezed her bowels around my dick. She moaned, her back arching. This pleasure shuddered through me as she gripped my shaft. The pleasure surged through me. Then she slammed down me. Oh, yes, yes, yes! Sam moaned. Ooh, Daddy, I love it! Daddy! I get to swear to you. Daddy damn, that's good. Becky giggled and then she moaned, Oh, Daddy damn, yes! You eat pussy so well! I love it! I thrust my tongue into my eldest daughter's cunt. I swirled around inside of her. I stroked her thighs as she danced her hips from side to side. Her juices soaked my mouth. Her passion filled my mouth. It was this wonderful delight to feast on. She tasted amazing. She moaned and gasped, her fingers scratching at my chest as she squirmed on my mouth. Sam moaned, her asshole squeezed around my dick. She worked it up and down. Her hips swiveled around from side to side. Her hot bowels pumped up and down me faster and faster. Daddy damn, that's good! moaned Sam. My Daddy is God! That's how sexy he is! So sexy! Becky panted. Love you, Daddy! And I love you, Sam! Both my daughters shifted, leaning forward. I felt the way Sam's bowels rubbed up and down my cock changed while I stared up Becky's back past her bubbly ass. Sam's arms went around Becky's neck. They kissed. I heard them as I fluttered my tongue through Becky's pussy. I licked her as I enjoyed the delights of heaven. Incestuous and naughty bliss. The pressure grew and grew at my cock's tip, swelling me towards that amazing eruption. It would be incredible. I would flood jizz into Sam's bowels. I would fill her to the brim. It was this amazing passion to enjoy. My cock throbbed and pulsed in her asshole. Her bowels massaged me. She brought me closer and closer to that eruption. Damn, I panted, stroking Becky's thighs. You two are amazing. Oh, Daddy, Sam moaned. Ooh, you're going to make us cum. You're going to make both your daughters explode! Yes! Becky groaned. I sucked hard on her clit. I fluttered around her bud. Oh, Daddy, yes! Her juices flowed hotter and hotter. I groaned, Sam's bowels working up and down my cock faster. Her hot, velvety sheath massaged me. I couldn't take much more. I would explode in her and flood her with my jizz. Sam slammed down me and gasped. Her bowels writhed around my cock, massaging me with velvety passion. Juices gushed out of her snatch and splattered my chest. I groaned at the hot feel of her juices coating me, soaking me. Daddy! howled my daughter. I moaned into my eldest daughter's cunt as Sam's asshole brought me closer and closer to cumming. She bucked and trembled on me. Her anal sheath rippled about my aching cock. That amazing pleasure that would have me exploding. Oh, yes, Daddy! Becky moaned as I sucked hard on her clit. Yes! Her tangy juices gushed out of her cunt. She soaked my mouth. I drank her wonderful cream. I gulped them down, reveling in her incestuous passion. I squeezed her thighs as she ground on me. I groaned, my daughters both whimpering. Cum in me, Daddy! Oh, yes, yes, you're the best pussy eater, Daddy! Love you! Love you so much! Give me that god jizz! The pressure flashed to a boil in my balls. My cock erupted. My cum fired out of me. It flooded my daughter's asshole. I soaked her. It was this amazing treat to experience. I grunted into Becky's twat. My body bucked as Sam's bowels rippled around my cumming dick. Ooh, Daddy, yes! moaned Sam. That's good. That's so amazing! Just fire all that divine jizz in me! I growled into Becky's pussy as the pleasures slammed into my mind. The universe quivered again as I enjoyed the incestuous bliss. I panted into my eldest daughter's cunt as I hit that wonderful peak. I squeezed her legs, the jizz spurting hard and fast out of my cock. Damn, I groaned as I descended into bliss, loved by my daughters. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sam Davies I pulled my asshole off my daddy's cock. I licked my lips, this naughty hunger surging through me. I stared down at his dick while his cum leaked out of me. I loved it. His jizz felt so amazing in me. I savored it. I loved every bit of it. I grabbed his cock and stroked him. I leaned down and inhaled the scent of my sour musk on his cock. Becky slid off his face. Her large breasts swayed as she smiled in delight. She clapped her hands in delight. Ooh, Mom, where'd you get that? Becky asked. Made it, my mom said. Apparently we can do that. You just got to concentrate. Neat, my older sister said. I was focused on Daddy's cock. That wonderful, sour musk. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed his dick. I slid my lips over his spongy crown, shuddering at the dirty thrill of cleaning him. I loved doing this. It made me feel so close to him. It was so intimate. Kumquat, Daddy said, his hand stroking my hair. He smiled down his body at me. That's nice. You're such a sweet daughter. Joy surged through me. I sucked hard. My tongue darted around his dick, cleaning him up. I bobbed my head, taking more and more of his cock into my mouth, soaking him with my saliva. I shuddered as more of his cum dribbled from my asshole down to my cunt. It coated my pussy lips, making me feel so naughty. Then I gasped as I felt something nudging against my pussy. A thick shaft. It was such a hot thing to enjoy. It pressed forward. I groaned, realizing a dildo filled me. Familiar hands grabbed my hips. She squeezed me, her hands stroking me. Mom had made a dildo. It was incredible. I shuddered and groaned as she pumped away at me. She slammed hard and deep into my pussy. She drove the dildo into my cunt. I heard her tits heaving behind me as she fucked me. She plowed into me, her bush kissing my butt-cheeks. She stroked me hard and fast. She buried in me. Heaven was awesome. Daddy's eyes stared over my head. He was watching Mom's great boobs bouncing and heaving. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing around her thick dildo. You are so beautiful to watching when you fuck our daughters, groaned Daddy, his hands stroking my hair. You're pretty hot when you do it, Mommy moaned. She caressed me. She stroked me. She buried hard into me. Fast. She pumped that dildo in and out of me, driving me wild. I moaned hard around Daddy's cock. I sucked on him with hunger. My breasts jiggled and swayed, my hips wiggling from side to side, stirring that fake dick around inside my twat. It felt incredible. I nursed hard on Daddy's shaft, polishing him. Loving him. I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I wanted to make his dick sparkly clean. It would be amazing. I hungered to do it as Mom fucked me hard. Her crotch smacked into my rump. My asshole clenched as I squeezed my pussy around the big dildo, forcing out more of Daddy's cum to trickle out of my sphincter and down to my cunt. Her dildo was driving Daddy's jizz into my pussy. I shuddered at that wicked realization. I moaned around his cock, wiggling my hips from side to side. I groaned, blowing Daddy hard. I sucked and bobbed and danced my tongue. Kumquat, he groaned, his hand stroking my hair. I'm going to flood you with so much jizz. I'm going to fill your mouth to the brim with all my seed. Good! Mommy moaned. Give our naughty daughter what she craves. I so craved it. I wanted my daddy's cum flooding my mouth while my mommy fucked me hard. Heaven was turning into an incestuous paradise. I loved it. My body trembled with pleasure. I took inch after inch of Daddy's cock, questing for more of that sour musk staining his cock. The pleasure burned through my body. I groaned, my heart beating faster and faster. I bobbed my mouth, taking more of his cock. He brushed the back of my throat. That sour flavor swelled and swelled. I deep-throated my daddy. Kumquat! he groaned as his cock slid down my throat. I reveled in this delicious flavor of my sour asshole around the base of his cock. His dick filled my gullet. Pleasure grew and grew in my juicy pussy. My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring my cunt around Mommy's dildo. She buried hard into my pussy. She rammed her dick to the hilt in my cunt and drove me wild. I shuddered and gasped. My hips wiggled back and forth. I loved the feel of her pumping away at me. She thrust with passion. She filled me up to the hilt. I groaned, my pussy drinking in the passion. Ooh, she's giving you pleasure, isn't she, honey? Mommy asked as she drilled my cunt, driving me towards my orgasm. Just like you are, Daddy groaned. Damn, she's moaning around my cock. She's deep-throated me. Naughty slut! Mommy panted, pumping away. Ooh, yes, I'm going to cum fucking our naughty daughter's cunt. Yes! I wanted her to cum. I moaned around Daddy's cock, letting him feel the passion. He groaned, his fingers sliding through my hair. My chest rose and fell. This amazing pleasure rippled through me. The delight of being fucked while blowing him felt amazing. My eyes fluttered. I groaned, his fingers sliding through my hair. He twirled and twined them about his digits. Then I slid up his cock, sucking the entire way, polishing him. He would be so clean when I was done. He shuddered, gripping my hair as I bobbed my head up and down his cock, deep-throating him again and again. My lips sealed tight around him. My pleasure swelled, my cunt growing hotter around Mommy's dildo as I gave my daddy such pleasure. Yes, Sam! he groaned. Damn, you're amazing, kumquat. Flood her mouth, Steve! Mommy howled, burying deep and hard into me, stirring my cunt to a froth. Yes! Daddy groaned. His cock pulsed as I slid my lips up his shaft. Just as I reached the crown and was about to deep-throat him again, his dick erupted. That wonderful, salty jizz spurted into my mouth. My bowels clenched, forcing out more of his spunk to run down to my cunt. I gulped it down, my pussy drinking in the friction of Mom's dildo. She buried deep and hard into me. Then she gasped out in rapture. I heard her moans echoing behind me. She was already cumming, too, just from fucking me hard. Daddy's jizz warmed my belly. Sam! Mommy moaned. Oh, kumquat, yes, groaned Daddy. I squealed in delight and exploded. I gulped down Daddy's cum as the pleasure surged through me. A mighty tsunami swept through my body. It crashed through me, drowning my mind. I quivered, trembling. My little titties jiggled as the pleasure rushed through my body. My cunt convulsed around the dildo pumping in and out of me. Mommy squeezed my hips as she moaned through her own bliss. Stars danced before my eyes. I stared up Daddy's handsome physique to his face twisting with pleasure. My daddy was a god! I was so lucky to be his! I gulped down the last of his cum, my mind drowning beneath the heavenly bliss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Becky Davies My turn with the dildo, Sam declared and then she gasped as the fleshy shaft vanished from Mommy and appeared thrusting from Sam's cunt, harness around my sister's waist. She grinned at Mommy and arched her eyebrows. Mommy slipped down on her back, her large tits jiggling. Come fuck me, Sam. Mmm, pound me. Yes! my little sister moaned. Daddy glanced at me. I found it hot to just watch the fun. Now I wanted to do something nice for him. My favorite thing to do with my daddy. I crawled to him, my heavy tits swaying. The concubines were moaning around us, loving each other. My friend Tonya was in the mix. I was so glad she was with me in heaven along with Rita and Courtney and Tammy and the others. Even Marissa was here, getting her tits sucked on by Nikkole and Kyleigh. What are you thinking about? Daddy asked. Oh, the universe, I said. I could feel it out there. The answers to every question I had about how things worked along with questions I didn't even know could be asked. But that could wait for later. You're amazing, Daddy. He smiled. You're pretty outstanding, Becky. I blushed as I crawled between his thighs. I piled my tits around his dick. I squeezed them, staring up his body with this hunger shooting through me. This would be so hot. I wrapped my breasts around his cock and winked at him. He groaned as I slid my tits up and down his dick. It was an amazing experience. My hips undulated back and forth, stirring my tits around his cock. The pleasure surged through me. It was the best thing in the world. The universe. In all of heaven Outstanding. You are amazing, Becky, Daddy groaned as my tits worked up and down his cock. I beamed at him. I love doing this, Daddy. What's your favorite part? he asked, his dick twitching between my soft boobs. Don't you know? I asked and then squeezed tighter around him, giving him more pleasure. My breasts were so sensitive, that this felt almost as pleasurable as getting fucked in the cunt. My pussy grew juicier and juicier with every slide up and down. I could, but it's more fun to be surprised. When your cock appears from between them, I moaned. Then I can do this, Daddy. I leaned down and licked at his shaft. I swirled my tongue around his dick. I teased him before I slid my tits up and engulfed his cock again. He groaned, his face twisting in bliss. He smiled as I flicked my tongue out every time his dick emerged. He grabbed my braid dangling off my left shoulder. It was a wonderful delight to perform a titty fuck on him. This was an awesome experience to feel. Every time his cock moved through my breasts. It stimulated me. I shuddered, my pussy drinking it in. My orgasm built and built. I smiled at Daddy as my tits engulfed his cock again and again. Mmm, your dick feels amazing between my tits. Your tits feel amazing about my dick, he groaned. He sat up on his left elbow, pressing his stomach into my nipples. I gasped at the increased pleasure. My tits were sensitive, but my nipples... My nipples were like my clit. Only in had two of them. My cunt clenched as the pleasure swelled and swelled. This amazing heat surged through me. I whimpered, working my tits faster and faster up and down his cock. My nipples throbbed against him. My pussy soaked my thighs as my juices flowed. I squeezed my thighs together, teasing my clit, and fucked my tits as fast as I could up and down his cock. I licked and fluttered my tongue over and over across his dick, gathering up his wonderful precum. I loved the feeling of it. The taste of his precum. His passion. Damn, Becky, he groaned. Mmm, are you going to cum from my titty fuck? I asked, my pussy on fire. My nipples throbbed, feeding my orgasm. His cock felt so hard and hot between my tits. I was on the verge of detonating. Huh? Going to coat your face in another load of cum! he grunted. Shit, Becky, your tits are amazing. Yes! I howled and came. I kept pumping my sensitive tits up and down his cock as my pussy convulsed. The juices flooded out hot, bathing my thighs. I groaned, savoring the delight. I pumped my tits faster and faster. I worked up and down them as the pleasure coursed through my body. My hips wiggled from side to side. This amazing heat shot through me, waves of bliss that reached my mind. A pleasure that would be incredible. I groaned, my cunt convulsed and spasmed. More and more pleasure came from my tits. Daddy! I whimpered, stars danced before my eyes. Yes, Becky! he grunted. His face twisted in pleasure as I kept pumping my tits up and down his cock. Kept my orgasm flooding through me. The pleasure swept through me over and over. He snarled out his delight as I pumped my boobs up and down his cock faster and faster. My nipples throbbed. New bursts of pleasure detonated in my cunt. Rapture and ecstasy flooded my body. Oh, Daddy, cum on my face! I moaned, my incestuous titty fuck causing me to spasm and shudder. The pleasure built so fast. It was amazing. Please, please, just shower me in your jizz! Oh, Becky, yes! he groaned. His cum exploded out of him. I gasped as he showered my face in his jizz. I groaned, reveling in the pleasure spilling over my features. Hot cum fired out of his dick over and over. It splattered my cheeks and chin. Salty seeded landed in my mouth. I gulped down his cum as my tits worked up and down him, milking him dry. My pleasure intensified as he painted my face. I tremble as his head craned back. He growled a final time. A last spurt of his jizz burst from his cock. Yes, yes, yes! he panted. Oh, Becky, you wonderful delight. You're amazing. I love you. I love you, Daddy! I moaned, my pleasure peaking. My mind soared, reaching out to the universe. To all those amazing answers. I smiled at Daddy, so glad I was his goddess and his daughter. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Linda Davies I shuddered from getting fucked by Sam as our family orgy shifted. I know the others around us wanted to celebrate, including Marissa, but I just wanted to enjoy my husband and our daughters. I almost cost us everything. Steve had every right to erase me. I would have done it to myself, and he instead chose me over all his power. I don't know how I could ever repay that. I didn't feel worthy enough to receive that level of love and forgiveness. Good thing I had an eternity to do it. I nestled between Sam's thighs, eager to eat out her bald twat. The tart scent of her pussy juices filled my nose as I pressed my face into her twat. I thrust my tongue through her folds. She gasped and quivered. Oh, Mommy, yes! Mmm, Mommy, look at that furred muff. It needs to be eaten, Becky purred. Definitely, Sam moaned as she humped against me, rubbing her incestuous cunt against my mouth. I shuddered as Becky nuzzled into my pussy. Her tongue fluttered through my bush to caressed my labia and clit. I gasped into Sam's pussy as my eldest daughter caressed my twat. Pleasure rippled through me. Mmm, I think I need to join the fun, said Steve. Yes, Daddy, fuck Mommy's ass! Sam groaned. Good idea, kumquat. I'm full of so many of them, our youngest daughter moaned. Yes, you are, I panted and then gasped as My husband's lubed cock pressed into my asshole. He rubbed against me. Ram into me, Steve. He thrust into my bowels. I shuddered as his thick cock stretched out my asshole. My velvety sheath engulfed him with ease. This heavenly bliss shuddered through me as he buried to the hilt in me. My pussy clenched, Becky licking out the juices that must be flowing out of me. I groaned into Sam's pussy and licked her harder as my husband pumped away at my asshole. The velvety heat burned down to my cunt. My juices warmed. I simmered, heating towards that amazing, orgasmic boil. My family was amazing. I loved them. Mommy! gasped Sam, she ground against me. She humped and shuddered and worked her pussy against my mouth. Oh, yes, Mommy! Put that naughty tongue to use! Oh, Daddy, Mommy's loving my cunt! Who doesn't love your cunt, kumquat? Steve grunted as he plowed his dick deep and hard into my bowels. I love it! Rita called from the concubine orgy. It's delicious, moaned Marissa. Like your mommy's, Sam. I shuddered, so glad that the woman I loved, Marissa, was here, too. Thanks to Steve, she'd come to accept that I loved him more. She was finally able to fully share me. Joy surged through me. I squeezed my bowels around my husband's cock. I had a lot to repay him. I would find the ways, eager to be a better wife. A better being. My tongue dove into Sam's tart depths. I swirled around in her cunt, stirring up her yummy juices. The pleasure danced through my body, stirred partly by Becky's tongue fluttering against my clit. The drumming bliss added heat to the fire burning in my asshole. Steve fucked me hard. His balls smacked into my taint. He stroked his hands down to my tits, squeezing them as he drove his cock deep and hard into my ass. This wonderful pleasure rippled through me. Oh, god, yes, I whimpered, my hips dancing back and forth. Love your cock in my asshole. Ooh, Daddy's fucking you so hard! moaned my eldest daughter. Yeah, sodomize Mommy, Daddy! gasped my youngest daughter. She shuddered. I'm going to cum on your mouth, Mommy. Drown her, kumquat! panted Steve. He buried so hard into me. My bowels clenched around him. The wonderful bliss surged through me. I couldn't take much more of this. I shuddered, moaning into my daughter's cunt. My orgasm approached that wonderful boil. Steve Hammered my asshole. His cock's velvety friction fed the fire. Becky sucked on my clit. The sensations merged in me. I blazed. My pussy boiled. I felt my juices gushing out and splattering Becky's face. I drowned her as the ripples of bliss surged through me. The waves of delight gushed out of my hot cunt. I groaned, my large breasts jiggling in Steve's hand. Damn! he groaned as my asshole convulsed around him. He squeezed my tits. That's amazing, Linda! Cum in Mommy's asshole! howled Sam, her body shaking. I latched onto her clit and sucked hard. Oh, fuck, yes! Her tart juices gushed out, bathing my hungry mouth. I licked up her yummy cream as the pleasure burned out of my cunt. An inferno swept through me, a heavenly rapture that blazed through my mind. It lifted me towards ecstasy. I danced like a spark on the hot air rising above a bonfire, carried higher and higher by the incestuous heat. Linda! my husband grunted. His hot cum fired into my asshole, feeding that bonfire. I blazed hotter, rose higher. I danced and swirled, loving all these sensations. My family was around me. Loving me. I hadn't ruined everything with my selfishness. Steve had saved us all. As my pleasure peaked, the emotions burst through me. I was crying and moaning, joy and awe and delight and love all swirling through me. I quivered, Becky lapping at my pussy, my bowels milking Steve's cock, my lips sealed tight about Sam's clit. Around us, the rest of our extended family moaned and gasped with us. A new choir sang through heaven: a naughty and sexy one. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ James Davies As I licked at Ruri's and Orihime's pregnant pussies, I realized that my children would be new gods. That I had created not only my two goddesses, but all the angels, too. My dad brought them to life, but it was my art that gave them shape and personalities. I shuddered, wondering what else we could do. The urge to create danced through my thoughts as Ruri and Orihime both squealed in delight. Their pussy juices gushed out of their cunts, bathing me in a mix of sweet and spicy cream. James! Ruri moaned. I love you, James! Yes, yes, you're amazing! Orihime moaned. We're going to do some amazing things, I said, feeling the extent of the universe. It was so complicated. What would it be like to design one? I would need to understand it better. My dick throbbed and ached as I rose. I had visions dancing in my head. Such possibilities. I'll need your help. You're my muses. Can I be the busty goddess of naughty art? gasped Orihime. Then there can be naked paintings of me all over the world. And statues. I'll be the new Venus. Idiot, Ruri groaned. And you'd be the petite goddess of architecture, said Orihime. Boring statues of you fully clothed with plumb lines and t-squares or something. That's... Ruri paused. I could be that. Architecture can be beautiful and practical. Not just decadent. I know, I said, my dick throbbing hard. We have an eternity to plan and plot. Isn't that incredible? Yes! they both gasped as they broke apart and threw themselves at me. I held them in my arms, loving the feel of my two women. They kissed me, licking up their own pussy cream from my face. They were so naughty and wicked. I loved them both so much. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Steve Davies Two thousand years... I stared down at Earth from heaven. Two thousand years, and Earth was so boring. There was no conflict. Nothing for me to fix. I had perfected humans and given them a world where they were united. They were colonizing space, spreading out on cooperative ventures. They launched ships that would house generations who would live and die all to ensure their descendants would settle on new worlds. There were a billion, billion other races. All equally boring. Each big galaxy had a few. They were starting to make contact in a few places. I had watched it, sharing my time with my family. My host of gods and goddesses. The anime girls had all born me children, as well as my wife, daughters, and concubines. They did all manner of things, keeping busy, but... I was starting to get why the Most High created worlds with chaos. I wonder if he started out with perfection, worlds where nothing bad happened to his creations. Those worlds didn't need an afterlife because their lives would be so easy. Then he would have added more chaos. Diseases. Accidents. Natural disasters. More challenges. In this universe, there was a heaven and a hell though no one went to hell. I had liberated everyone there with some editing. Heaven was a peaceful place. The humans just lounged around and relaxed, the sense of time not really passing for them. On earth, things were stagnating. It took them nearly two thousand years to really start colonizing. They didn't have any drive any longer. Everyone had their needs met, so there wasn't anything prodding on new ideas. Humans were designed for conflict. I think we're ready, I said, eager to create my first universe. For the last thousand years, we had been designing. Having meetings. It would be a small universe. It would be my first, so I wasn't ready to create an infinite one like this. What if we have three genders? James said. I arched an eyebrow at my son. We were all around the table. The closest members of my familymy original son and two daughters, the concubines I'd claimed from earth, my son's two wives, Becky's lover Tonya, my two angels, and my two wivesall joined me. Linda sat beside me, an amused look on her face. We looked mostly the same as we had as humans. It was convenient. You want to add a third gender this late in the design process? I asked. How would that even work. I've been working on this for the last five hundred years, he said. It'll work. Once life evolves to sexual reproduction, we just modify them to have a triple DNA helix. A woman would need a man and a futa to fertilize her egg. Futa? I asked in amusement. That was a fetish that had flourished for a time on earth. A few people had even made sexbots like that. Kinky sex was one of the few things that had driven any innovation. He's a weeb, Orihime said, sitting beside her husband. The busty, orange-haired girl grinned. I guess Ruri and I are lucky he didn't draw us with dicks. Indeed, Ruri said, as calm as ever even as a touch pink appeared in her cheeks. So we'd have a new chromosome. The Z chromosome. A child is female if they have two X chromosomes, male if they have two Y's, and futa if they have two Z's. If they end up with three of any one type, it'll be fine. I've built redundancies in the sex chromosomes. They'll have some defects occasionally, but that happens with the dual sex method. It's new, I said, leaning back. How much of a delay will this cause. None, he said. Like I said, I've been working on this for five hundred years. he waved his hand and a mountain of data, more than any computer in the world could hold, flowed into my mind. I assessed it, saw the projected changes. They were definitely interesting. Something novel. We'd have billions of years just anticipating this new gender setup to evolve into intelligent life. I nodded my head, looking at my family around me. Sam and Becky, James and his wives, my angels, my original concubines, Marissa, and last to Linda. She had supported me so much these last two thousand years. She'd made heaven blessing. I made the right choice, and not just because of what it gained me. I took her hand and nodded. I could feel my children and the anime girls waiting outside to implement this new one. Our current universe didn't need a god. It was doing great. Happy and peaceful, the sentient life working together to deal with any natural problems that occur. It was a good universe. I had improved it. Time for something new. The creation was amazing. Maybe one day, I'd hand off my next universe to a being from it. Elevating them to this level and teaching them how it works. I would love to see what they would do. I had a feeling the Most High was keeping an eye on me. Maybe this was all just the next step of his entertainment. And maybe, above him, another entity watched, and on and on and on ad infinity. I drew in a deep breath and created a new universe with a single word. The END of Editing Reality

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Twenty-Four: Bitch Cops Turned Sluts Summary:Two bitchy female cops are turned into masocistic sluts by Clara's tweets. Keywords: MF MFF MMF MMMF mc oral facial creampie ws anal rim A2M exhib voy BDSM D/s humil bond public cop gangbang bukakke inter Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ Clara continued her travels through the mall. Not to shop. Not in the traditional sense, anyway. She was looking for bullies and bitches and cunts to humiliate. If a man was a dick to his wife, he might have to watch her get gangbanged. If a woman was a Karen to a guy, she'd be putting her mouth to its proper use drinking his piss. So when she heard a commotion at the sort of quiet, dead-end of the mall past the major chains where a few specialty shops eked out an existence, she found something that made her smile. With her phone in hand, she watched the two female cops harassing the skater. What were you thinking, the first cop said. She was young, her red hair in a bob. It was hard to tell how great her body was beneath her uniform, but she looked sexy. Skateboarding in the mall. I was just working No! the second woman said, shaking her finger beneath his nose. She had blonde hair gathered in a ball at the nape of her neck, her face just as youthful as her partner's. You don't get to make excuses for doing something so dumb and reckless. Maybe Clara wouldn't have interfered, but the skater boy was cute. Tall and scruffy, his brown hair mused. He had a lanky build, his jean shorts sagging, a pair of red Converse shoes making a bold statement. A chain connected to his wallet tucked into a back pocket. Clara didn't like that such a cutie was getting harassed. Not at all. She spotted the officers' nametags and started making her tweets. Officer Iris and Officer Tate are two masochistic cop-sluts that secretly want to be dominated by the men they harass! #CopSlut #BatonSodomy #CuffedAndFucked ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Officer Shannon Iris You can't be skating in here, I said, glaring at the young man. He was one of those scruffy skaters. Thought he could do whatever the fuck he wanted. I despised them. Sorry, sorry, the youth protested. He wasn't more than eighteen. No one comes down here. And those steps are perfect People come down here! my partner, Officer Tate, snapped. So shut up before you talk yourself into any more trouble. You're lucky all we're doing is writing you a ticket. A ticket? he groaned. Come on. I didn't Shut up! I barked. I hated twerps like this. I His phone beeped with a notification. hoped he would be the one who knew our secret. My pussy itched. The more I yelled at this cute boy, the more I wanted him to be dominant. To slap cuffs on me. To force me to be his bitch and ram my nightstick up my ass. I wanted to be forced to suck his cock fresh from Officer Tate's asshole. But they never knew it. The youth grabbed his phone and pulled it out. You're checking your text messages now! Officer Tate hissed. I knew why she was angry. This was another disappointing man. Not an alpha, but a beta bitch who didn't know how to put women in our places. Holy shit, the skater gasped. He glanced down at his phone. Clara says you two a pair of masochistic sluts! W-what? I gasped, my pussy clenching. That's not true. Why would you say that. I smacked his phone out of his hand. It hit the ground and slid across the floor. Oh, you're going to pay for that, he said, this cocky grin on his lips. He had gained such confidence. Where had this manliness come from? A tweet. How did this Clara know about us? A shiver ran through me. My pussy clenched with such heat. I wanted it to be true. I wanted him to do treat me like a whore. Did he have the guts? Or was he just some poser whose dick would wilt beneath our anger? I'm going to do so much more to you, I hissed and pulled out my cuffs. You're under He snagged the cuffs from my hands, a big grin on his face. Then he snagged Officer Tate's from hers. Billie swallowed in shock as he held them both before us. Shiny metal. I could see my face in it. My pussy burned hotter. Strip, bitches! he growled. I want you naked and on your knees right the fuck now! He then yanked my nightstick off my belt. It was black-painted metal. The tanto style with the handle thrusting off the side. He smacked it into his thigh. Right the fuck now, whores! I shuddered. My cunt melted. Finally. I had become a cop to find a man willing to stand up to my authority. To discover that there were still real men left in this world. My fingers tore at the buttons of my blouse. Officer Tate did the same beside me, the blonde as frantic as me. The skater's smile spread as he watched us stripping before him. He licked his lips, his hunger so obvious. He was going to do such hot things to us. I couldn't wait for all the wicked things he would do to us. My pussy melted just thinking about them. I threw off my blouse and ripped off my bulletproof vest beneath. The Velcro tore. I tossed it to the side then yanked off my white t-shirt. My large breasts bounced in my sports bra. The skater grinned. He tapped the nightstick into his thigh over and over again. That's it, sluts, he said as Officer Tate ripped off her sports bra. Her big breasts spilled out. A pair of E-cups that bounced before her. Her hard, dark-red nipples poked out at him. He grinned and flicked her nub with the end of the nightstick. She moaned in pain and quivered, her fingers ripping off her utility belt. She dropped it with her handgun and taser to the ground. It hit with a clang. She was bending down to untie her boots. I peeled my sports bra up my torso and over my head, my big tits swaying. The skater smiled and flicked my pink nipple with the nightstick. A burst of pain shot from my nub. Just the sort of agony a masochistic slut like me craved from a real man. I had finally found him. I bent down to get my boots off. I had to be naked for him. He was standing over us, just grinning. His cock tented the front of his baggy jean shorts. Yes, bitches, I am going to fuck you both up! he promised. You're going to be squealing like the sluts you are. How does that sound? Wonderful, Officer Tate moaned. I want to, Master, I groaned as I ripped off my first boot and sock. Then I attacked the other one. Officer Tate bounced to her feet and started undoing the leather belt she wore through her pants belt loops. Yeah, cops wore two belts. Our utility belt and a normal one. We had these clips that held it all together. Going to the bathroom was not fun. My boot off, I ripped off my utility belt and bolted to my feet, my tits bouncing and smacking together. I undid my belt and ripped open my fly, catching up with Officer Tate. I shoved down my pants and panties in a single go, my trimmed, fiery bush coming into sight. The tangy aroma of my pussy filled my nose. Mmm, a landing strip, the skater said as Officer Tate shoved down her pants and panties. A strip of blonde hair led to her puffy vulva shaved of any hair. But that bush is cute, too. I don't mind some au naturale pussy. Not if it comes with a slut. Goddamn, you're showing the mall that you're a bunch of sluts. We are, I moaned, fully naked. We're going to get in so much trouble, but I don't care. People were watching. Two naked women, a Black woman who stared at us dumbfounded, and a fat guy that had his phone out filming it. There would be a permanent record of our slutiness. That made my cunt really melt. Hands behind your back, sluts, snapped the skater. Now! I jumped and whirled around my tits swaying. I thrust my hands behind me just like he ordered, my heart pounding. He slapped on my own cuffs. They ratcheted about my wrist. He didn't tighten them, but they weren't coming off. In moments, I was bound. I shuddered in pure delight. A huge smile spread on my lips. I quivered in delight, pussy cream soaking my bush and dripping down my thighs. Officer Tate stood next to me, her big boobs jiggling like mine. He cuffed her in moments. We were both helpless. At his mercy. I could die happy. Kneel and suck my cock, Officer Red, he growled. Now! Yes, Master, I moaned and turned to face him. I fell to my knees and stared at his bulging crotch. Uh... Your cock isn't out, Master. So get it out, slut! Yes, Master, I moaned, my arms twitching, the cuffs biting into my wrists. I had no choice. I had to just lean and pull down his fly with my teeth. I nuzzled my face into his crotch. I smelled the denim and something salty beneath. I used my teeth, fighting to push the brass button through the pants. I fought to do it, my teeth scraping over it. I felt everyone watching me, a rivulet of pussy cream running down my thighs. I whimpered as I kept working at it. I just couldn't get it through the eyelet with my teeth. I tried a few different techniques, but my teeth kept sliding down the back, biting at the threads holding it on. Then they snapped. I spat the button out on the ground. Did you just tear off the button, bitch, he growled and swung the baton. SLAP! I gasped as he spanked my rump with it. Not a full swing, but I felt it. A bruising pain that melted delight down to my wicked cunt. I moaned and snagged the handle of the zipper with my teeth and dragged it down. His shorts fell off his hips. His cock tented the front of his striped boxers. It was easy now. I grabbed the cloth and tugged, working the elastic waistband down his hips and cock. I felt so wicked being forced to do this. Just the way a woman should be treated. Yeah, that's it, he growled. You're hungry for my cock. You want it, don't you, Officer Red? Yes, Master, I moaned around the cloth in my mouth. I kept tugging. And Officer Blondie is just shuddering and watching on in envy. She wishes she was you right now. She's aching to be forced to do something so humiliating. I am, whimpered Tate. Ooh, I want to just be abused by you, Master. A young woman laughed in the background as I worked the boxers down, growling like a bitch in heat. The cuffs rattled, metal biting into my wrist as I tugged. His cock sprang out and smacked me in the forehead. I shuddered, loving the warmth on me. I licked up his shaft to the tip, drinking in the salty flavor of his dick. I reached the tip and stroked over the crown of his salty cock. I loved the taste of him. She groaned as I bathed his flesh and licked up his precum. Then I swallowed his dick. Fuck, yes, he growled as I slid my mouth down his cock, my big boobs jiggling. As I bobbed my head and loved his dick, he leaned over me. He pressed the end of my metal baton between the cheeks of my ass. I shuddered as the cool metal found my asshole. He pressed it right against my backdoor. He knew everything that a woman needed. To be sodomized by a real man while sucking his dick. I moaned around the skater's cock as my anal ring parted. He pushed the tip against me. I shuddered, my cuffs rattling. The makeshift dildo popped past my sphincter and entered my bowels. Goddamn, that worked, the skater growled. He slid the baton into my asshole deeper and deeper. He must be gripping the handle. He had such control. Fuck, yes! I sucked his dick as he fucked the baton in and out of my asshole. I squeezed my bowels around that naughty nightstick as I suckled on him. I nursed on him with all I had. I loved it. My head bobbed, mouth working up and down his dick with such hunger. He groaned, His scraggly face burned with his passion. He grinned at me as he fucked the baton in and out of my bowels. He fucked me hard and fast. I loved what he did to me. The heat of it swelled through me. I moaned around his cock. I suckled with such passion on him. His dick throbbed in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around him, loving the flavor of his precum. He groaned, jamming the baton into my asshole so hard and deep. My cunt drank in the heat. The cuffs bit into my wrists. I was bound. Helpless. Forced to suck cock and be sodomized. My orgasm built and built. Fuck, that's nice, Officer Red, he groaned. Fuck, you give good head. Yes, yes, I'm going to blow. Just flood your bitch mouth with cum! Yes, yes, do that, moaned Officer Tate. Cum in her whore-mouth. Make her drink all your jizz! I suckled with all my might, wanting that so much. I ached for his cum to fire into my mouth. For every drop of his jizz to pump into my mouth. Drool ran down my chin. My boobs bounced and heaved. My bowels gripped the baton, my pussy melting from the heat burning in my asshole. Fuck! he growled and slammed the baton deep into my asshole. His cock erupted. The moment the skater's hot cum fired into my mouth in front of all these eyewitnesses, I exploded. My cunt went wild, gushing pussy cream that splashed on the mall floor. My asshole writhed around the baton as I gulped down his spunk. I swallowed every drop of the salty jizz that fired out of his dick. It was amazing to swallow every last drop of his seed. I quivered with such delight, moaning as I drank down all that spunk. There was so much of it. You fucking whore! he growled and fired the last blast. I trembled, moaning as my orgasm surged through me. It spilled humiliating delight through my body. I nursed on his cock, suckling on him as my pleasure peaked in me. I was such a cop-slut. Finally, a real man stepped up to put me in my place. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Officer Billie Tate That's it, growled the skater as he shoved the dirty baton into my mouth. Suck Officer Red's ass off it. Get it nice and clean. I knelt on my knees, hands cuffed behind me. My big boobs swayed beneath me. The butt of the baton was on the floor. I held it in my mouth and suckled on it. My tongue swirled over the cool surface, savoring the dirty flavor of Officer Iris's asshole. Shannon tasted so good. The skater pressed his cock against my pussy. He rubbed up and down my shaved folds. This wicked heat rippled through me. I wanted him in me so much. Just pounding me like the whore I was before all these witnesses. There were a dozen people now watching, men and women both. They were filming us. Watching our shame. Our humiliation. I moaned around the baton in delight. The skater thrust his cock into my cunt. Officer Blondie, that twat. Fuck, that is a twat. You got a wet pussy. Was it hot for you watching your partner sucking my dick and getting sodomized? I moaned around the baton, sucking hard. Yeah, you loved it, he growled, pumping away at my cunt. He fucked me with such force. He buried into me again and again. He plowed his dick deep and hard into my snatch. I loved it. I savored every thrust. My pussy squeezed about him, drinking in the friction of his every thrust. Pussy juices ran down my thighs. My boobs swayed back and forth while the cuffs bit into my wrists. Shannon watched me. The redheaded cop's boobs quivered as she knelt nearby. Pussy cream stained her thighs. A puddle of her cream had splashed the floor. Her tangy scent still filled the air I loved it as I nursed her sour musk off. In moments, it was gone, but that didn't stop me from sucking on it as the skater fucked my pussy. He pounded my whore-cunt with hard thrusts. He buried his dick into me with such forceful strokes. I whimpered, my pleasure building and building. Yes, yes, yes, Officer Blondie, growled the skater. You got a fucking tight-ass cunt. You're going to make me cum. Just fucking explode. I moaned in delight, my hips working from side to side. I stirred my bowels around his dick, wanting him to make me pop. I hurtled closer and closer to that delight. I loved what he did to me. It was fantastic. He pumped away at me. He fucked me hard and fast. His nuts slapped into my clit. Pleasure burst from them and rained through my body. I moaned around the baton, sucking on it hard as he fucked me with that big dick of his. Fuck her naughty cunt! hissed Officer Iris. My partner's big boobs quivered as she stared at me with such envy in her green eyes. Pound her. Fuck that slut. She deserves to be used. She's a bitch! And you're not? the skater grunted, thrusting away. Oh, I'm such a huge bitch-slut, moaned Iris. I've been looking for a man to put me in my place. Yes, yes, fuck her. Cum in her. Make you lick her clean? asked the skater as he buried his cock hard into me. Oh, that would be so humiliating, purred my partner. She licked her lips. The skater laughed as he slammed his cock into my cunt. His hands slid up my body. He found my breasts. He squeezed them as he pounded my twat. He buried to the hilt in me over and over again. My orgasm swelled and swelled. I whimpered around the baton. I held off cumming. He had to erupt in me first. I needed his spunk to utterly dominate my cunt and put me in my place. He could knock me up. A real man wouldn't care. He would just pump his seed into my snatch. I quivered, so eager for it. His nuts slapped into my clit over and over. The sparks were so hard to resist. I groaned, savoring the pleasure of his big dick as he fucked into me hard and fast. I loved it. My face twisted with delight as he plunged hard and fast into me. Fuck, he groaned. Oh, fuck, that's so good. That's it. Slut! His cock erupted into me. The moment his cum splashed on my cervix, my orgasm exploded. My cunt went wild around his dick. I buckled, arms flexing, cuffs biting into my wrists. I whimpered around the baton as his jizz spurted over and over into my convulsing cunt. The pleasure surged through my body and splashed my mind. He grunted, bathing my snatch with his seed. I loved it. A real man was dumping his cum into my wicked cunt. I quivered, my mind drowning in rapture. Stars danced across my eyes as I milked his cock. Yes, yes, flood that cunt and make me lick the bitch clean! moaned Officer Iris. Fuck, yes! growled the skater. His cock erupted a final time. You take all that cum, slut! I did, my cunt suckling at his dick, making sure I wrung out the last of that jizz in him. I felt so dizzy. The pleasure shot through me. A big smile spread on my lips. I groaned, savoring the pleasure surging through my body. It was utterly amazing. I loved it. I savored that pleasure surging through me. I quivered, hitting that wonderful peak. I trembled there. My heart pounded so fast. It was just the absolute best thing in the world. I felt so amazing. I shuddered with such delight. Fuck, he growled and ripped out of me. Get that bitch-ass over here, Officer Red! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Officer Shannon Iris I crawled towards him, my big boobs jiggling. My knees ached, but didn't care. His wet cock thrust out before him. He had ripped off his shirt, his torso slender but he had curly hairs. He watched my tits, a lopsided grin on his face. I want your face snorkel-deep in her quim, bitch, he growled. I want you licking and lapping up my cum from her cunt right the fuck now. Yes, Master, I moaned and turned. Officer Tate's cunt leaked out his cum. Her pussy lips gasped open. I leaned in and licked up the jizz that had coated her folds and her clit. I slid over her, savoring the mix of salty jizz and sweet twat. She gasped, her butt-cheeks clenching as I lapped at her. He pressed his cock into my butt-crack. Wet with her pussy juices, he slipped with ease down to my asshole as I licked and lapped at his cum leaking out of her cunt. I gathered up all the sweet-flavored jizz that poured out of my partner. Since your ass is already broken in, he growled and thrust his cock into my bowels. Loosened by the baton, he had no problem ripping past my anal ring. I squealed at the burning heat that shot through my asshole. I rubbed my face into Officer Tate's shaved cunt as the skater sodomized me with his thicker cock. He reached deeper, too. His balls smacked into my taint. I shuddered, his bush tickling my ass-cheeks. He gripped my hips and drew back. The cuffs bit into my wrists as I spasmed. My tits swayed beneath me while my tongue licked at my friend's cunt. I stroked through her folds, gathering up the cum as he slammed his cock back into my asshole. Fuck, yes! he growled in ectasy. Oh, yes, yes, fuck her ass while she licks my dirty cunt clean! moaned Billie. My partner wiggled her hips, rubbing her cunt across my face. I licked at her with hunger, my tongue stroking through her folds as the skater hammered my asshole. He drove that thick cock into my cunt again and again. My pussy clenched, drinking in the heat. I whimpered at the bliss. He used my asshole. I was just a thing for him to fuck and dump his cum in. I loved it. My tongue stroked over my partner's clit. She shuddered, her butt-cheeks clenching. Her whorish moans mixed with my delight. Fuck, fuck, fuck, he growled as he ass-fucked me hard. That's it, you fucking sluts. Goddamn, that's it. I thrust my tongue into Officer Tate's pussy, scooping out his salty cum. I loved that delight. I squeezed my asshole around his cock as he fucked me hard and fast. He buried his dick to the hilt in me again and again. My boobs swayed beneath me. My arms twitched, fighting to break free, but the cuffs were unyielding. I just had to be a slut. I just had to let him fuck me hard. No choice but to take that big dick in the ass. I quivered, moaning my delight into my partner's cunt. I lapped out the wonderful jizz in her. My tongue caressed through her folds I search for more spunk. She groaned, her butt-cheeks clenching. The blonde cop whimpered as my tongue found more cum to enjoy. Yes, yes, yes, you fucking whore, the skater groaned as he fucked my asshole hard. Pound me! I gasped. I'm a dirty slut who loves it up the ass! God, make that cop-bitch cum! a guy called. Fucking uppity bitches. You put them in their places like a fucking champ! A cheer ran through the watching crowd. The skater was a hero for dominating us. I shuddered, squeezing my bowels down around his cock. He grunted as he pumped away at my asshole. He buried deep and hard into me. The heat melted to my cunt. All that wonderful friction melted my pussy more and more. My juices soaked my bush and ran down my thighs. His balls slapped into my taint so full of his cum. He would hose me down. I wanted that so much. I sealed my lips around Officer Tate's cunt. I nursed on her with hunger. I suckled with passion, drawing out all that spunk that brimmed in her. I wanted that delight pouring over my taste buds. Jizz spilled out of her sweet pussy. Oh, god, you fucking cunt, Officer Iris, she moaned. Suck that jizz out of me, whore. Yes, yes, just drink all that cum out of my twat. I love it. I fucking am enjoying every bit of it. Yes, yes, that's it, whore! I shuddered, my orgasm building and building in my pussy as he ass-fucked me harder. His nuts slapped into my taint, brimming with all that cum he would fire into me. He would hose my dirty bowels down with his spunk. Fucking whore! he grunted as I suckled out the last of his cum from my partner's pussy. She is! moaned Officer Tate as I attacked her cunt with my tongue, eager to make her cum. I wanted to drink down her lips. I found her clit and nibbled on it with my mouth. I suckled. Nursed. She groaned, her butt-cheeks clenching before my face. I loved this delight. I savored her pussy cream spilling down my chin as she moaned louder and louder. Then she squealed and her pussy juices gushed out. A flood of orgasmic passion gushed out of her and bathed my mouth. I groaned, licking up that delight. I lapped up every drop of it. I drank all that wonderful cum. I guzzled it down. I drank every bit of I could. It was fantastic. She tasted so wonderful. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I devoured her with such fierceness. She groaned, wiggling her hips and smearing her twat into me as he fucked my asshole hard. Shit, you cumming on that whore? grunted the skater sodomizing me. Fuck, yes! gasped Office Tate. She's drinking my pussy cream like it's ambrosia! It's so fucking good! I moaned, squeezing my bowels around his dick. I was so close to cumming. He plunged into me and erupted. Fuck, yes! he growled. He spurted over and over deep into my ass. I gasped, loving the way his spunk pumped into me. He basted my bowels. I was so close to cumming as he unloaded in me. His cock erupted again and again. I strained, needing just a little bit more stimulation to make me cum. Shit, yes! he growled, basting my asshole. Fucking whore! I am, my hands fighting to reach around and diddle my clit. My face fell from my partner's pussy. I rubbed my wet cheek into the linoleum. I was almost there. Goddamn, he growled and fired the last of his cum into my asshole. Fuck, I always got to piss after busting a nut. He wouldn't? My pussy clenched. His piss streamed into my asshole. It was so different from his cum firing into me. I shuddered as that hot urine flooded my bowels and mixed with his spunk. The degradation of it shot down to my dirty cunt. I detonated. Yes, yes, yes, I howled, my bowels spasming around his dick while pussy juices gushed out of my cunt and splashed the mall floor again. Oh, my fucking god! The bitch is cumming from having me piss in her ass! the skater groaned as more and more of his urine flooded me. Goddamn, she's a fucking dirty bitch! I am! I squealed, drowning in rapture. My asshole rippled around his peeing cock. I shuddered, my cheek rubbing into the floor. I could smell the dust on it. I whimpered through my rapture. His cock spurted a few more times as my mind drowned me in ecstasy. Rapture swirled around my thoughts as he ripped his cock out of my asshole. I quivered, filling so full. I panted, my orgasm reaching the utter heights of depraved, humiliating pleasure. All these people saw us being used. It was so wonderful. Finally. Chief Curtis would be pissed, but... I couldn't help being a masochistic slut. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Officer Billie Tate Lick her ass clean, slut, the skater said. He threw the handcuff key on the floor as I moved behind the panting Officer Iris. Piss and cum trickled out of her asshole, ran down her taint, and soaked through her red bush. The skater zipped up and hopped on his skateboard as I moved into position. He winked and pushed off, skating brazenly through the mall like a boss. The crowd around us had grown to twenty or thirty people. Have fun with the sluts! the skater shouted. He thrust his hand into the air, two fingers thrust up in a V. Peace! Then he was gone and the crowd was pushing in around us, salivating for us. They were so eager to fuck a pair of slutty cops. To use us. I was eager for it, too. Cocks came out as I pressed my face into Officer Iris's cunt. I licked up her tangy pussy cream and the acrid urine that had dribbled out of her. This was so humiliating. My cunt dripped with juices as I licked up her taint, gathering up the piss and cum. I reached her asshole and sealed my lips around her. I just let the sour-flavored urine and spunk dribble into my mouth. Goddamn, a guy said behind me. He just slammed his cock into my pussy. I had no idea who he was, but he was eager to fuck my cunt. The stranger gripped my hips and fucked me. I was helpless. I had to let him pound my cunt. To use me. My tongue swirled around my partner's asshole. Shannon moaned as I did that. She squeezed her butt-cheeks around me. More of the urine and cum spilled into my mouth. I moaned at the mix of dirty flavors and gulped it down. Goddamn fucking uppity bitches, a Black guy said. He knelt before Officer Iris and grabbed a fistful of her red hair. He yanked her head up from the floor and rammed his big, ebony cock into her mouth. She groaned around him, her butt-cheeks clenching about my face even tighter. She suckled with sloppy passion. I moaned as the guy fucking my cunt just thrust away. He pounded me hard and fast. He buried to the hilt in me, his nuts slapping my shaved pussy lips and clit. Other guys were moving in around us, stroking their cocks. The skater had left us at their mercy. I shuddered, my wrists bound behind my back. My boobs swung beneath me as I squirmed, undulating my pussy around the stranger's dick pummeling me. Goddamn, look at these sluts go, growled a guy to my right fisting his stubby dick. Fucking cops thought they were better than that kid, another guy said. He fisted his dick, his gut thrusting out before him. He showed these cunts. Yes, he did, the one fucking my cunt grunted. He pounded me hard, stirring up my pussy. I whimpered, my cunt clenching down on him. The trickle of urine and cum from my partner's asshole slowed. I had to fix that. I suckled hard on her. I nursed with passion. I had to draw out every drop of jizz I could. I needed it. I wanted to have such a big orgasm. So I had to be as filthy as possible. My tongue thrust into her asshole. I pressed into her and found more of that naughty liquid waiting for me. I clamped my cunt down on the dick fucking me and nursed on her. I suckled up the cum and piss in her bowels, mixed with that earthy flavor. She moaned around the Black guy's cock. She suckled on him as I drank that dirty delight pouring out of her asshole I gulped it down, my orgasm building and building. My clit burst with sparks from the stranger's nuts slapping into me. Goddamn, one of the guys fisting his dicks moaned. His cock erupted. Cum splashed on my side and ran down to my swaying breast. He painted me in his spunk, erupting over and over again. The pleasure shot through me. The degradation at being jizzed on by a complete stranger. I was a cop. An authority figure. And they fucking used us as things. It was glorious. Another guy erupted, splashing Officer Iris's back and sides while the guy jizzing on me basted my arms. I groaned, ropy lines of cum falling across my body. My orgasm swelled. I nursed out the last of the piss from my partner's asshole. Shit! the stud fucking my twat moaned. He buried into me and erupted. Hot cum pumped into my snatch. I closed my eyes, my cunt writhing and spasming around that spurting cock. My orgasm swept through me. I squealed in delight, cumming hard, his jizz basting my womb with all that spunk. Goddamn, fuck! another guy gasped. Shit, yes! Jizz splashed on me from both sides. I lifted my head from between Shannon's butt-cheek and took a blast of cock-milk right in the face. I groaned, closing my eyes and bathing in that wonderful cum splashing across my features. I was being drenched in cum. It was amazing. Wonderful. I quivered in delight as my pussy milked the cock spurting in me. I quivered through the delight, hot spunk raining across my body. I was such a dirty whore. Goddamn bitch! the Black guy moaned and fired spunk into my partner's mouth. Drink that cum. Fucking whore! Drink it! I howled, my orgasm rippling shame through my body. Oh, fuck, yes! Jizz splashed on my tits. It landed in my blonde hair. They coated me in it as my pussy milked out that cock. The mall crowd cheered our humiliation. They loved that we were a bunch of dirty whores being used by the men. Put those cunts in their place! echoed from the crowd. Show those slutty cops what their new role is. Fucking cock-loving whores! Yes, yes, yes! I howled, my orgasm hitting that amazing peak, my cum-soaked tits heaving. This was incredible. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Officer Shannon Iris I straddled this Mexican guy. He held up his golden-brown dick. I shuddered, cum running across my body. I nuzzled my pussy into that wonderful cock and impaled myself down him. I gasped as I swallowed his big dick. Fucking puta! he growled. I knew you fucking cops were just a bunch of whores! Sucking the fucking politician's dicks. Now I'll suck any guy's dick! I moaned as I bottomed out on his cock. Yes, yes, just give them to me. A guy moved up to me, thrusting his cock at me. I opened my mouth wide and suckled him in me. My lips sealed around his dick. I shuddered, tasting sweet pussy cream from my partner. I heard Officer Billie Tate moaning in the background as she was used. I slid my cunt up the Mexican's dick. His cock massaged my cuntal walls. The pleasure rippled through me. My cum-coated tits bounced as I slammed back down him. I suckled on the dick in my mouth, nursing on him. Gotta fuck that ass, another guy said. He pressed his dick into my butt-crack. I froze in my riding, my fingers twitching. He stroked up and down my crevice until he found my aching asshole. He pressed right against my backdoor. I whimpered in delight. He drilled against me. My anal ring widened and widened. I groaned as he popped into me. My entire body trembled, the heat sweeping through me. This was incredible feeling his cock slide deeper and deeper into my bowels. I had three dicks in me. I moaned, sucking hard on the cock in my mouth. Fuck! that guy groaned. His cock didn't erupt with cum. He pissed in my mouth. The acrid liquid filled my mouth. I gulped it down. I swallowed every drop of it as I worked my pussy up and down the Mexican's cock. The guy fucking my asshole thrust away. The dual frictions were so hot. I savored them as the urine poured down into my stomach. I closed my eyes at how humiliating this was. I slammed my cunt down one cock as the other pounded my asshole. I shuddered at the pleasure building in me. Fucking whore! the guy pissing in my mouth moaned. Just a fucking toilet. All you fucking female cops are good for. Amen! a guy shouted. I suckled on him, drawing out the last of his urine. He ripped his cock out of my mouth. Drool ran down my chin. I shuddered, my tits heaving. The jizz dried on them, making them a sticky mess. I loved it. Yes, yes, I'm just a toilet! I moaned. A fucking cum-toilet to be used. Oh, yes, yes, fuck my ass! Ride my cock, puta! the Mexican growled. Shit, you got a tight cunt. Instead of arresting Chicanos, you should be fucking them. That's right! I moaned. I'll fuck every man. I'm not a racist. I want all your dicks. Use me! Abuse me! Oh, yes, yes, I'm going to fucking cum! I slammed my cunt down that thick dick, my clit bursting with pleasure as I ground my bud into his pubic mound. Pleasure sparked through me while my asshole melted around the other cock fucking me. That big dick plowed into me hard and fast. My tits bounced and jiggled. I groaned as I worked my twat up and down that amazing dick. I whimpered, loving all these people watching me. That naked girl was typing on her phone, a wicked grin on her face. Chirps echoed around the room. The cock fucking my asshole thrust faster and faster. The friction melted to my cunt stuffed with all that dick. I loved it. It was so incredible. I groaned, my pussy slamming down the Mexican's dick. He filled me up with so much cock. I squealed in delight, about to burst. My pussy and asshole clenched down on the cocks. The dick in my bowels plowed in hard. I gasped, the heat mixing with the fire building in my cunt. I ground my clit into the Mexican's pubic bone. Sparks flared. I exploded. The fire raged through me. The hot flames burned through my body. I gasped and moaned as both my holes spasmed around their cocks. My tits heaved and bounced. I whimpered as the stars danced before my eyes. It was so incredible to have this rapture blazing through me. Fucking puta! The dick in my cunt erupted. Yes, yes, I'm such a fucking whore! I howled as my cunt writhed around his dick. I milked his cock, savoring his cum soaking my womb. The rod fucking my asshole slammed in hard. The guy grunted. His jizz flooded into me. I shuddered, two dicks erupting in me at the same time. I was in slut heaven. My head tossed. My jizz-matted hair clung to my face. I whimpered, the flames consuming my mind. I gasped and moaned as all this rapture burned through my flesh. Every bit of me blazed with ecstasy as I reveled in being a whore. Fucking bitch! a guy growled. His cock erupted in my face. I bathed in his cum. I shuddered as his spunk splashed on my cheek. I opened my mouth and gulped it down. I swallowed every bit of that jizz that erupted from his cock. I savored the spunk raining over my features. My tits heaved the rapture surging through me. Cum splashed on my tits. Another dick was spurting from my other side. I whimpered, letting the jizz bathe over me. I howled out my ecstasy, my voice echoing through the mall while the watching crowd cheered the men on. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Officer Billie Tate The cock fucked my asshole while I nursed on another dick in my mouth. I savored the sour flavor of the ass on it. I loved that taste as they used me as whores. My orgasm built and built with their every thrust into me. They fucked me hard and fast. My tongue polished that dirty dick. I whimpered, my tits heaving. Cum dripped off them. This was so wonderful. I never wanted this to stop. I wanted to keep experiencing this humiliating bliss. To be used by men. What was better for a woman? I nursed off that dirty flavor from the dick in my mouth. The other fucked my bowels hard. The heat melted to my cunt. Another orgasm built and built in me. Cum splashed on me from the sides, men grunting as they hosed me down. I rocked back and forth, my tits swaying beneath me. I squeezed my eyes shut, my orgasm swelling faster and faster. The spunk ran over my body. Soaked my hair. Ran out of my pussy and poured down my thighs. I was a whore. A bitch. A cum-dumpster. I exploded. My orgasm swept through me. My asshole writhed around the cock hammering me. I squealed around the dick in my mouth. I nursed on him, drool dripping down my chin. I shuddered as another cock erupted onto my body, painting me in spunk. Shit! the guy fucking my asshole groaned. He ripped his dick out of my bowels and jizzed on my ass. He painted me in ropy lines of spunk as my cunt spasmed. My mind drowned in rapture. I nursed hard on the cock in my mouth, cum coating me everywhere. My handcuffs rattled from behind me. I whimpered in delight, my tongue dancing around the cock in my mouth. Shit! the guy fucking my mouth moaned. His cum erupted. Hot jizz pumped into my mouth. I gulped it down. I swallowed all that spunk as more and more jizz splashed on my ass. My back. Soaked my hair. I groaned, my pussy writhing. Hot cunt cream ran down my thighs. I quivered in delight, my mind melting from all the rapture. I'm a dirty whore! my partner howled. The crowd whooped and cheered. We were put in our places. I loved it so much. It had finally happened. Finally, we could stop being such uppity bitches to men. Stop being dominant. They had finally realized we were weak whores begging to be used. And I loved how they used us. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What the fuck is going on? an older cop flanked by three other officers said. Clara smiled. Her last tweet was working. The commanding officer of the sluts had just arrived to find them. He would have a new role for them. The crowd melted away. The two sluts were quivering on the ground covered in cum. You fucking whores! growled their commander. C-Chief Curtis, gasped the redheaded cock, her holes leaking spunk. We were just Being fucked like a pair of dirty sluts? he snarled. Your equipment scattered across the mall? You think you're fit to be fucking cops? Hell no. You're fit only to be the squad's cum-toilets. Yes, yes, yes, the blonde cop moaned. I'm a cum-toilet. Use me! Get them the fuck out of here! the commanding officer said. I want them chained in the middle of the fucking squad room. Free pussy for any cop to enjoy! Clara smiled. She loved her powers. She was having so much fun at the mall. She wondered what would happen next. She hoped there would be more uppity bitches around. She snapped her finger to get her mother to follow and marched off. She was eager to find out what fun she would have next. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Thirty-Seven: Cheering Up His Sister Maid Summary: Lance has to cheer up his liltle sister! Keyword: mf fsolo Fsolo mFf Ff mF mc inc oral creampie anal A2M 1st voy exhib super Characters Main Characters Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor. Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter. Maria Hayward: Lance's mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid. Kylie Hayward: Lance's little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid. Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance's history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid. Nancy Heres: Lance's aunt and mother's sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid. Bella Miles: Lance's best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife. The Daughter Maids Bronze Garters Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother. Chantelle Hayward: Lance's eighth daughter with his mother Chastity Hayward: Lance's third daughter with his mother. Delilah Hayward: Lance's fourth daughter with his mother. Rose Hayward: Lance's sixth daughter with his mother. Serena Hayward: Lance's fifth daughter with his mother. Virginia Hayward: Lance's second daughter with his mother. Zelda Hayward: Lance's seventh daughter with his mother. The Virgin Maids Pink Garters Ashley: Student Brenda: Student Cherry Milton: Twin to Sherry Heather Goldsmith: Daughter of the jewelry shop owner. Janiqua: Student Rashimi: Attends First Baptist Sherry Milton: Twin to Cherry Yuki Hanada: Shrine Maiden at the Tsukuyomi Shrine on Sanuki Island in mountains Zeta: Attends First Baptist The Wise-Maids Gray Garters Abigail Wright: Curator at the Museum of Neolithic History Asuka: Student Esmerelda Jimenez: Pilot, Aeronautical Engineer Marsha Peterson: PHD in Celtic Mythology Ming Hu: Chinese college student with a masters in mathematics going for Ph.D. Mrs. Johnson: Teacher Mrs. White: Principal Petra Jimenez: College student studying archaeology Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa The Slut-Maids Orange Garters Alisha: Shop girl Carmen Black: Pilot Deborah: Aunt Nancy's eldest daughter. Hannah: Stripper at Club Desire. Janet Varsity: Pilot Izzy: Aunt Nancy's youngest daughter. Ji-Woo Im: Runs Happy Touch Massage Parlor Melissa Stevens: Member of the Sigma Lambda Tau sorority. Seo-Yun Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor The Concubine-Maids Green Garters Alice: Student Carla: Cheerleader Dalia Smythe: Wedding planner Felicity: Student Gloria: Student Lily Myers: Pilot Mrs. Kenning: Mother to Opal Mrs. Miles: Bella's mother Opal Kenning: Bride going to marry Clint Hartford. Veronica: Student The Demon-Maid Black Garter The Seductress: An imprisoned in the flesh. The Fallen Maids Deidre: Attends First Baptist. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the Orange Garter. Tabitha: Kylie's best friend. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the White Garter. Other Characters Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America Bianca: stripper at Club Desire. black hair, big boobs Britney: Cheerleader for the Mt. Tahoma Tigers Clint Hartford: Groom going to marry Opal Kenning Coach Richards: Teacher Daffodil: Attends First Baptist Dara Bigsby: Pilot Derrick: Rick Reynold's best man, banging his bride. Estella Rayne: Pilot Iris Devim: Pilot Lana: Attends First Baptist Luscious Lisa: stripper at club desire, bleached-blonde hair, blue eyes Mortimer Hayward: Lance's dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor. Mr. Carter: Teacher Mr. Goldsmith: Won of the men who owns Goldsmith & Sons Jewelry. Mr. Jordan: Teacher Pita: Attends First Baptist Principal Murphy: Principal of Franklin High School. Rick Reynolds: Groom goign to marry Rita Carlyle. Rita Carlyle: Bride going to marry Rick Reynolds. Cheating on him with his best man. Sister Shannon Ester: Nun at St. Theresa, killed by Malevolence Tina: Cheerleader fro the Hoover Harpies Ursula: Attends First Baptist Young-Ja Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor The Imprisoned The Gizzamuluke The Hagazim The Huntsmen Lady Smiles The Maggotborn Malevolence The Misshapen The Ripper Smiles The Stalker The Tempest The Twin The Warmth The Weeper The Woods The Unbound The Queen Kylie Hayward I absently rubbed at the frame of a painting of a woman in a pink dress with a round mouth full of teeth. Lady Smile's picture. I normally was creeped out by them, but I just rubbed mechanically at the gilded frame. She was gone. My best friend was waiting for me beyond. I kept rubbing and rubbing at the gild, hardly noticing. My heart ached for her. I missed her so much. She was such a cute thing. So loving and generous. She put up with me. I was such a brat at times, but we stayed friends. Everyone said it would get better, the funeral was only yesterday, but would it? Would I ever stop missing her? I sighed when I realized the frame was clean. Another evil being that would never get out of her painting. There were so many of the nasty things. And there was a new one to clean. The Huntsmen, hanging in the second floor's smoking den. Right over the fireplace. I should go there and scrub him clean. She was such a loving girl, and he took her from Master Lance. From me! Kylie, a voice said softly. I jumped and spun to find my brother in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt standing right next to me. My heart pounded at being startled. My skirt swirled around my legs. The garter squeezed about my thigh in such a comforting way. I started to feel good. To relaxed as I stared up at my Master. Yes, Master-Big-Brother? I asked, my heart racing. He was so handsome with his blue eyes and his dark hair. Do you need something for me? I'm going out, he said. And I need my Sister-Maid to make sure I'm taken care of. Of course, I said, the garter squeezing again. I smiled at him. That's my job. To make sure you're always taken care of! I smiled and took his arm. I missed TabithaI would always miss herbut I was a maid of Hayward Manor. That was an important thing. I had to be ready to serve Master-Big-Brother in anyway he wanted. Let me just go put my cleaning supplies away, I said. Yuki will do it, said my big brother. He motioned. I turned to see the shrine maiden sweeping in. She was one of my maids with the white garter on her thigh. She was a slender and graceful thing. She bowed when she reached my brother and took my cleaning supplies. I will take over, she said, speaking clear English thanks to the power of the manor. It was so funny how she spoke it perfectly, but Ji-Woo, the Korean masseuse, had a thick accent and didn't speak it as well. Mrs. Johnson theorized that since Ji-Woo already spoke English, even if it was poorly, the magic of Hayward Manor didn't have to teach it to her like it had with Yuki. I took my brother's arm as Yuki took over my duties. She had a bright smile on her lips. All my maids were being so considerate of me, trying to make me feel better. They all knew that I was hurting, but I was feeling better now. I had my duty to my big brother. We headed down the hallway to reach the entrance to the manor. The doors were open and a group of maids were already waiting on the porch even as the limousine pulled up. Alice and Dalia were there, the two Concubine-Maids wearing their green garters. They would be the bodyguards. Chantelle was there, too, my newest sister. She was well-endowed like Mom, her tits almost spilling out of her bodice. Not like my small boobies. Melissa and Hannah were there, the two Slut-Maids had just joined the harem when everything had gone wrong. They would be ready for a fight. They looked sexy in their uniforms. I loved Hannah's pigtails. Last was Principal White, one of the Wise-Maids. The Black woman nodded to us. Where are we going? I asked as my brother and I headed down the steps, the other maids surrounding us. It's a surprise, he said. A surprise? I gasped as Principal White opened the door for Master, a big smile on her lips. She was a sexy maid. I remembered when she was recruited. We had so much fun in her office. I love surprises. I know, said Master. I slipped into the limo and he followed. Aunt Nancy was the driver. She glanced back, this wicked smile on her lips. I sank down into the seat, Master on the other side. The other maids piled into the limousine. We rode in comfort. You sure we can't bring the Seductress? asked Aunt Nancy. She deserves a reward. Going out would be a wonderful one, Master. No, he said. She doesn't belong in the mortal world. She would just stand out. Of course, Master, said Aunt Nancy. Though, wouldn't the magic of Hayward Manor just cause everyone to accept her? I mean, I just go up to someone and say, 'I'm here on Hayward Manor business,' and they bend over backward to accommodate me. Like where we're going. We'll have the box all to ourselves. My big brother chuckled. Probably, but I think she should remain in the manor. She needs her regular fucking with the strap-on. She almost died for you, said Aunt Nancy. You're winning her over, I squealed and pressed against him. Mmm, do we have a long drive? The limousine pulled away as Master glanced down at me. Why? Do you want to suck my dick? I squealed in delight and bounced up and down. Can I, Master-Big-Bro? Can I suck your cock! Please, please, please! The world had been so gray, but not it was full of color. I would always miss my Tabitha, but my garter just pulsed so wonderfully on my thigh. I just burned with all this naughty sensations. I had to serve my Master. I had to be ready to love him. I beamed at him and fluttered my eyelashes. You're too cute to say no to, he said. I'm glad you're feeling better. So, yes, you may suck my dick and drink all my cum! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I bounced up and down before I slipped off the seat and attacked his fly. You're really are feeling better, he said, shocked as I unzipped his jeans and unsnapped the fastener. I pulled him out. Wow, you were so out of it since the funeral. I'm just feeling better, I said. I miss her, but... I smiled at his cock. It's my duty to suck my Master's big dick and make him cum and swallow all his jizz. I'm a maid! I swallowed his cock. My lips slid over his cock. He groaned, his face twisting with passion as my mouth sealed around him. I loved having him in my mouth. It was just such a treat. I loved him with all my might, suckling on him. He slid his hand through my black hair and found one of my pigtails. He gripped my hair, wrapping it around his hand. The other maids watched me suckling Master's cock. I felt their envy. They all wanted to be in my position. Principal White, sitting next to us, purred her throaty passion as she watched me bobbing my head. Kylie, my big brother moaned. Damn, you're such a good cocksucker. She is, purred Principal White. Mmm, Master Hayward, your sister is so lucky to have you for her owner. Oh, yeah, cooed Hannah. I'm so glad to be done stripping and being your personal maid. You have such a big dick! Yes! gasped Melissa. Ooh, ooh, Master, I love your cock so much! Master-Daddy is the best, Chantelle added. She was such a good daughter-niece. I suckled on my big brother's cock, loving him with all my might. My cheeks hollowed as I nursed hard on him. I bobbed my head, my lips working up and down him. My tongue danced, the salty flavor of his precum melting over my taste buds. What a wonderful treat. I loved that delight. My hips wiggled back and forth, the heat sizzling in me. I closed my eyes, nursing on him with every ounce of passion that I had. It was such an amazing moment. I suckled. I slurped. I moaned around his cock, loving him with all my might. I wanted to just have all his cum spurting into my mouth. That would be such an awesome thing. He groaned as I worked on him. I bobbed my head, swirling my tongue around his dick. Shit, he groaned. Ooh, ooh, cum in her mouth, Master, Alice moaned. The Black Schoolgirl-Maid quivered on Master's other side from me. Mmm, I love sucking your dick. Mmm, yes, Dalia purred. The wedding planner was across the bench from us. I'm thankful Bella chose me. Your Maid-Wife is such a loving soul, Master Lance. She was. I suckled hard on Master-Big-Bro's cock in complete agreement. I loved the salty flavor of his precum. It was a treat, but I wanted more. I wanted all his to cum spurting to my mouth. I craved it gushing out of his cock and splashing against the back of my throat. My pussy clenched as I bobbed my head as fast as I could, eager for that moment. I wanted all that spunk gushing from his cock. I craved it so much. I hungered for it to erupt from his cock. That would just be such an amazing moment. He groaned as I did that. His face twisted in passion as I suckled on him with all my might. I nursed with hunger on him. My tongue swirled around his dick. He groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. Shit! he gasped. Oh, shit, that's good. You're going to get your reward, Kylie! Go, Master! squealed the Sorority-Maid. Dump all that cum in her mouth! Yes! Alice gasped, bouncing to my left. Flood her. Such a lucky maid! I was so lucky to be his. I was thrilled to love his cock. My tongue danced around him, his precum growing stronger and stronger. I loved this delight. I flicked my tongue around him. He groaned, his cock twitching. Then it happened. Master-Big-Bro erupted into my mouth with his incestuous cum. I loved all that seed gushing into my mouth. It was just so perfect. I swallowed again and again. I gulped down the cum. I savored all that jizz flooding down my throat. It was amazing to have all that spunk flooding my throat. I gulped it down. I swallowed again and again, reveling in that wonderful jizz. He grunted as the other maids squealed and clapped. They were all so happy for me. Kylie! Chantelle cried as Alice purred, Oh, Kylie, gulp down that cum! Mmm, just swallow all of Master Hayward's jizz like a good sister, purred Principal White. I did. I swallowed it all as my brother gripped my pigtail. He grunted with each blast of spunk that sprayed into my mouth. I loved his jizz flowing down my throat and warming my belly. My pussy was so wet, juices dripping down my thighs. He grunted and erupted one more time. The limousine cruised down the road. I had no idea where we were going. It didn't matter. I was serving my Master-Big-Bro. I ripped my mouth off his cock, all his cum now in my belly, and grinned up at him. I licked my lips. You're still hard, Master, I cooed and scrambled up into his lap. Better to ask forgiveness than permission. Let my pussy help with that. He smiled from ear to ear. I would love that so much. I'm glad to see you so happy again! I'm a maid of Hayward Manor! Of course I'm happy. I presses his throbbing cock into my trimmed bush and found the folds of my pussy. If I wasn't a maid, it would be so taboo to do this. I impaled my cunt down his dick. I'm especially happy when I have you in me, Master! The other maids added their agreements as I savored having every inch of Master's cock in my pussy. I closed my eyes, enjoying this delight. It was wonderful having so much of him in me. I shuddered on his dick, my hips wiggling back and forth. I stirred him around in me. Fuck, Kylie, he groaned. That's good. That's really, really good. I know, I purred and squeezed my cunt down on his cock. Ooh, ooh, you know my cunt is just the best! I plunged my snatch up and down his cock. I rode him hard as Alice grinned beside us. The Black cutie had her hands between her thighs, rubbing at her cunt. She quivered there. I breathed in, smelling all that wonderful pussy in the air. Principal White diddled herself, too. All the maids must be rubbing themselves except poor Aunt Nancy who was driving. I grinned at my Master-Big-Bro and worked my cunt up and down his dick. I rode him hard and fast. Yes, yes, these are the needs I need taken care of, groaned Master as I worked my tight cunt up and down his big dick. That's why you have me and my maids! I squealed. Tabitha loved being his maid and doing this. She would have to wait a while, but we were all connected. She would service our Master again some day. Yes, yes, yes, we'll always take care of you, Master-Big-Bro! My pussy clamped down on his cock. I massaged him as I worked up and down his dick. I held him tight as I rode him. He groaned as I did that, my pussy massaging his dick. It was fabulous to ride him. I worked toward my orgasm. And his. That was the important part. Mine was just a bonus of being a good maid. A reward for using my tight and juicy cunt to pleasure him. He groaned as I rode him, my pigtails bouncing and my skirt rustling. His cock felt so amazing in my pussy. Just so wondrous. Glorious. Fantastic. I squealed in delight as I worked up and down him, reveling in every second of his cock massaging me. He brought me closer and closer to climaxing on his cock. He moaned, his face twisting in delight. That's it, he growled. You're going to get a pussy full of cum! Yum, Hannah moaned. The Stripper-Maid sounded so eager to eat a creampie. I loved them. I grinned wickedly as I worked my cunt up and down my big brother's cock. My pleasure swelled. It was so glorious. I shuddered, squeezing my silky flesh around him. He groaned as I slid up him, his face twisting in pleasure. His blue eyes squeezed shut as I plunged back down him. I took every inch of him. My clit rubbed into his pubic bone. I loved the sparks that flared. I was so close to cumming. Just so near to bursting. I slid back up him. Fuck! he groaned. I'm going to cum! Yep! I purred and impaled my snatch down his dick. Cum in me, Master-Big-Bro! My pussy writhed around his dick. I shuddered as I bucked on him. My twat rippled and writhed around his dick. It was wondrous. Glorious. The waves of incestuous delight washed through my pussy and drowned my mind. I gasped, stars flashing across my vision. He grunted and erupted in me. Kylie! Master-Big-Brother! My twat writhed around his spurting cock. Blast after blast of his cum flooded me. So much of his jizz rushed into me. It was just an amazing moment to feel. A wondrous delight to have all that spunk filling me up. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side as I reveled in this delight. Oh, Master! I moaned. Master, that's so amazing! Ooh, ooh, you feel amazing. Just outstanding! Thank you! You're welcome, he groaned. Damn, that's good. I love that pussy going wild around my dick. Just love it! Yay! I moaned, my twat sucking at his cock. The waves of rapture swept me higher and higher. I squirmed on his erupting cock. He grunted and pumped the last of his cum into my pussy. I just felt so good. I floated there, savoring all this delight. My pussy was full of all his cum. Which meant... Hannah, want to lick my pussy clean? Yes! squealed the Stripper-Maid. I totally want to do that. Ooh, ooh, thanks for picking me! The other maids were nodding. I turned around to watch Melissa squealing as she came. Chantelle frigged her pussy and suckled at her own nipple, gulping down her breast milk. Principal White shuddered, her boobs jiggling in her bodice. So hot. I slid my pussy off Master's cock and sank onto the seat beside me. I spread my legs, all that jizz spilling out of me. Hannah pulled her fingers out of her cunt and slid onto the floor. She crawled to me, her blonde pigtails swaying. I grabbed those and yanked her face right into my pussy. She gasped in delight, her lips kissing at my sloppy twat. She licked the cum spilling out of me. I loved it so much. I shuddered here as Master rose, his cock dipping in my pussy juices. Ooh, anal, Master-Big-Bro! I squealed as Hannah licked at my pussy. Damn, you must be my sister, said Lance. You definitely think like me! That pervy Hayward blood running through my veins! He smiled and pressed his cock into Hannah's butt-cheeks. The Stripper-Maid moaned into my pussy as she licked his cum out of my snatch. Boy, I liked her doing that. It felt so good having her stroking through my folds. I was all tingly from riding my big brother's dick, and now she was making me feel so good. She moaned louder and louder as he drilled against her asshole. The slut's backdoor didn't hold out long. He penetrated her anal sheath, groaning as he did. Such delight slid over his handsome features. I smiled at my big brother as I savored her licking at me. She lapped at me with such feverish heat. It was glorious having her do that as my big brother's cock vanished into her bowels. He bottomed out in her, a big grin on his face. I winked at him as he drew back his dick. She gasped as he did that. Her entire body trembled. She moaned into my pussy as he pulled his dick out of her asshole. Her tongue flapped hungrily at my pussy. She stroked up and down me, gathering that wonderful cum. Fuck! she gasped as Master buried his dick back into her asshole. Oh, god, I love that dick, Master Lance! Yeah, you do, slut! Melissa purred. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and held them up to Chantelle's lips. My sister suckled on them. Mmm, you're just a delicious slut, too. She moaned around her fingers. I loved the sight while gripping Hannah's pigtails. I held the Stripper-Maid to my sloppy pussy. She moaned as my big brother fucked her asshole. He pounded her with force, thrusting into her as he churned her up. Her tongue thrust into my cunt. Hannah wiggled it around in me as she scooped up the jizz in my snatch. It was just such a treat to have her doing that. She flicked her tongue into me and licked out more and more of Master's cum. He thrust away at Hannah. He fucked into her bowels with such hard strokes. I groaned, savoring that wonderful tongue licked about in my snatch. Hannah feasted on all that cum in me while I watched Melissa slip to the floor. She devoured my sister's pussy. Yes! Chantelle moaned, her big boobs jiggling. She gripped the Sorority-Maid's head, holding the slut to that yummy cunt. Well, I hadn't eaten that sister's pussy yet, but I just knew she would have a yummy snatch. Ooh, ooh, Melissa! That's right, sluts, Aunt Nancy said. You better be doing great jobs eating cunt, or else! She's doing so great, Aunt Nancy! whimpered Chantelle. She's not bad, I said. Not bad! Hannah gasped. You bratty liar! Ooh, take that! Her tongue flew up and down my pussy. I shuddered, grinning at my Master as he fucked into her bowels. He hammered the Stripper-Maid hard, his dick burying into her bowels again and again. I trembled, my boobs quivering in my bodice. Her tongue felt amazing. She licked through my folds and found my clit. She licked at it. I shuddered, my orgasm swelling in me. I whimpered, my hands gripping her blonde pigtails. I held her to my cunt as Master hammered her asshole. Master-Big-Bro grunted as he buried to the hilt in her bowels. He fucked her with all that he had. It was so hot to watch. He just drove her wild. It was so delicious. She moaned into my pussy as I loved this moment. It was just wild. My heart pounded in my chest. Shit, grunted Master. That's a tight ass. I didn't know a stripper could have such a tight ass! You just have a big dick, Master Lance! moaned Hannah around my clit. So big! Principal White cooed. Mmm, your lance is mighty, Master Hayward. Uh-huh, Alice whimpered. Oh, I wish it was fucking my asshole! Yes! She bucked in the seat beside us as she came. I smiled at her, my own orgasm swelling as the naughty Hannah suckled on my clit. Her soft lips nibbled on my bud. It was such a wild thing to experience. I trembled, my toes curling. Master-Big-Brother hammered her asshole, her butt-cheeks jiggling. Her skirt rustled as she moaned into my cunt. My face twisted as my orgasm swelled toward my climax. It was amazing. I arched my back as she flicked her tongue over my clit. Yes! I gasped and burst. I exploded in delight. My cunt writhed, juices flooding out and bathing Hannah's mouth. The stripper licked up my cream. I tossed my head, pigtails flying. My brother grinned at me as he slammed to the hilt in the Stripper-Maid's asshole. Oh, yes! squealed Hannah. She moaned into my pussy as my brother grinned. He buried to the hilt in her and threw back his head. He roared is passion for the entire limousine to hear. He dumped his cum into the Slut-Maid's asshole. He filled her with his passion. Master Lance! Hannah gasped, rubbing her face into my pu ssy. Ooh, that's so good! Shit, it is, he growled, pumping her asshole full of cum. I grinned, holding tight to her pigtails as I rode my orgasm. I shuddered, bucking through all the rapture. My mind drowned in ecstasy. I felt so good. I was a maid of Hayward Manor. I had to keep serving my Master no matter what happened. I panted, shuddering through my pleasures as my brother groaned. He spurted so hard into the slut's asshole. It was amazing. He ripped his dick out of her bowels as I panted there, feeling so good. Already, Melissa was going for his cock, her face dripping in Chantelle's pussy cream. My sister was panting. She must have cum while I did. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward Melissa engulfed my dick. I savored my Sorority-Maid working her mouth up and down my cock. I slid my fingers through her bleached-blonde hair. Her skirt swayed over her rump as she bobbed my head and suckled my dick clean. I hadn't gotten to enjoy her much. That was one of the reasons I brought her and Hannah. The other maid had a great ass. My sister was smiling. She had changed so much. She had been so despondent, then had snapped out of it so fast. Too fast. Hayward Manor's magic. The Pact my ancestor had made with Cali. The one that had sacrificed her twin sister. I stared at Kylie. I couldn't kill her. Not if it was required to save the world. I loved her. I couldn't imagine hurting someone I loved like that. Melissa's suckling drew my attention to her hot mouth. She winked up at me, her brown eyes peering up at me. She had such passion in them. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was such a wonderful treat having her polishing me clean. She did it wish such love, a slave to the garter around her leg. God, had I sacrificed my mother, sister, aunt, Bella, all my daughters, and more to the Hay? I chained them with the garters. I wasn't killing them directly, but... But... Melissa's mouth felt so good. Just so wonderful around my cock. I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips. It was important maintaining the Hay, but what if there was another way? I should talk to Asuka and Ms. Docea about it. For now, I just enjoyed Melissa's mouth working up and down my cock. She suckled on me with force. She nursed with all that she had on me. I groaned, my dick twitching with the feel of her hot mouth buffing me clean. Her tongue danced around my cock. She knew what she was doing. She was skilled at it. Just so wonderfully good at sucking on my dick. I loved her doing that. I loved her working that hot mouth up and down my cock. She groaned as she did it. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved me with all her might. Damn, I groaned as she bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. My sluts are good, Aunt Nancy said. She glanced at me through the divider. I could just see her out of the corner of my eye. We're almost there. Almost where? Kylie asked. Where are we going, Master-Big-Bro. I winked at her as Melissa suckled on me with all her might. I felt the pressure rising. Around us, there were lots of parked cars. We were driving slowly as we approached the venue. I grinned, knowing that we would be ushered right to the front. My dick throbbed and ached in Melissa's mouth. The pressure rose at the tip. The need to cum built and built. I would have a huge orgasm. Just spurt all my cum into her mouth. She groaned as she suckled on me. She loved me. Worshiped me. That's it, I groaned. Keep polishing my dick, slut! Melissa purred around my dick. Her tongue danced, sending such delight rushing through me. I enjoyed it so much. she was amazing at it. My nuts twitched as she suckled with all her might on me. I hurtled toward my climax. She suckled and slurped as Kylie glanced about the window. Lights flashed as we passed some police cars, a cop waving us by. The limousine inched along as my nuts tightened with the pressure. Melissa's mouth formed such powerful suction. She thirsted for my cum. Are we going to a concert? asked Kylie. It's ten in the morning, said Alice. It can't be a concert. It looks like a game! A competition, said Hannah. I know what this is. I attended it once. It's nationals. Yes! I growled and erupted into Melissa's mouth. The National Cheerleader Competition! I pumped blast after blast of cum into my Slut-Maid's mouth. I groaned as she gulped it down. My sister stared at me in such confusion as I groaned over and over again. I filled her mouth with jizz. I pumped her full of cum. Look in the... trunk. I groaned, savoring the ecstasy shooting through me. I flicked my eyes to the storage compartment. Kylie opened it and gasped. She pulled out a cedar box. She opened it up, her eyes widening. It would hold one white garter. I groaned through the pleasure slamming into my mind. Stars flashed across my vision. Fuck! I groaned as she held out the garter. Grief flashed across her face for a moment then she smiled. Yes, yes, a new maid, Kylie gasped. Of course! A Cheerleader-Maid. That's so hot! Two of them, Aunt Nancy purred as I dumped so much cum into Melissa's hungry mouth. You get the purest, and I get the sluttiest. Sounds fair. Yes! squealed Kylie as I dumped the last of my cum into Melissa's mouth. I felt so amazing as the limousine pulled into a parking garage. I shuddered, Melissa sucking hard to make sure she got out every last drop of cum. I loved this delight. I felt so good. My entire body brimmed with the delight of this moment. I felt so good. So damned good. I could just float away. That was how amazing I felt. Melissa popped her mouth off as Aunt Nancy was guided through the parking garage until she parked. Melissa zipped me up. My maids piled out of the car. I came out last with my sister and daughter taking my arms. Officials were smiling. Welcome, welcome, Master Hayward, said a middle-aged woman with a perm. This way! We're so happy that you've come to watch the competition. Glad you could accommodate us on such short notice, I said. Well, when Nancy called us, we were just so excited to host you, the woman said as we headed up into the stands. We were coming out into the stadium. It was filled with fans. Cameras were ready to film the event. Just so thrilled. I smiled as we were taken to the box overlooking everything. Our own private booth. I stretched as the festivities were just beginning. There was a grand opening ceremony with marching bands and flag waving. All the cheerleader teams were out on the field, each in different-colored uniforms. Blue-and-silver, black-and-gold, orange-and-white, red-and-blue, green-and-yellow, red-and-gold. So many combinations, all in their cheer units. Principal White was the first of my maids to suck my dick as I watched the show. I dumped my cum into her mouth as the national anthem was sung, standing up, my hand over my heart as I filled her mouth with my jizz. Alice was next as the first team cheered, the Mt. Tahoma Tigers. They looked delicious in their black-and-gold uniforms, their skirts fluttering. The maids not sucking my dick watched them as the cheerleaders went through their routine. I couldn't believe how impressive it was. This wasn't like the cheerleaders at my high school. These girls were on another level. Pyramids. Flips. Feats of athletic prowess and balance. They were all so beautiful, too. I filled Alice's mouth and Chantelle's. I was having a great time. The Springfield Ewes were next in their black-and-white uniforms. Then came the Cloudcroft Devils in their blue-and-silver. It was impressive. I dumped load after load of cum into my maids' mouths. They rotated. All save Aunt Nancy and my little sister. The Hoover Harpies shook their asses in their purple-and-gold while the Lincoln Beavers pranced around in their green-and-yellow. Do you think they all shave their beavers? asked Kylie. I don't think I want any girls from that team. Probably, I said as I enjoyed Principal White's mouth again. The competition was intense. The judges gave out their scores in a variety of fields. The crowds cheered their favorites. People had traveled all across the country for this. It was so exciting to see. I was thrilled just to be here and watch all these lovely women. Shame I couldn't have them all be my maids. The last team up was the McKinley Leopards, wearing red-and-blue. They were prancing about, doing flips and pyramid stands, all to their music. Their routine was such a delight to watch. I filled Hannah's mouth with my cum as the judges scored them. Well, I told Kylie and Aunt Nancy, go find me two Cheerleader-Maids. You have full rein to go into their locker rooms. They gathering for the closing ceremony, but in twenty minutes, they'll be inside. Right! said my sister. Ooh, I loved the first team. They left while the winners were announced. The Springfield Ewes took the gold medal, the Hoover Harpies received the silver, and the bronze went to the Lincoln Beavers. The girls all looked so happy as they stood in the groups, the other teams filing off the field. They had given it their all, the just hadn't won. I was glad I came. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kylie Hayward The Mt. Tahoma Tigers did not look all that happy when they entered their changing room. This stadium had lots of rooms, but the staff was so helpful to me. They hadn't won, but I had loved their black-and-gold uniforms. They looked so sexy with their pleated skirts and their tight-fitting, sleeveless tops. The gold sparkled as they moved. Hi, I said brightly, holding the cedar box in hand, I'm Kylie from Hayward Manor, and I want one of you cuties to be a maid to my big brother. All of the cheerleaders gasped in delight. They bounced up and down, squealing so much, I couldn't understand them. I smiled at them, hoping one of them was a virgin. It was a gamble with them being cheerleaders and all, but they couldn't all be big sluts. Right? I hoped this wasn't a repeat of the pilots. At least I had gotten a pair of virgin twins to serve Master. If I could get a cheerleader, that would be even more awesome. I awaited for the girls to stop cheering and calm down. So, I said, who here is a virgin. The entire squad all snapped their gaze to a busty brunette. She blushed so prettily and squirmed there. I grinned from ear to ear as I crooked a finger at her, so excited that there was a virgin here for my Master-Big-Brother to deflower. Lift that skirt and drop your underwear, I told the brunette as she stepped up before me. I have to check if you're a virgin, er... Britney, she said and reached beneath her skirt. I am. She never has time for fun, a Black cheerleader said. Always training or studying. She's a good girl, added a blonde. Not like me. The others laughed as Britney peeled off a pair of thick, gold panties. They couldn't even be called panties, more bloomers. In fact, she had a pair of white panties she was rolling down with them. She pulled off the gold and sparkly bloomers. She took a deep breath and raised her skirt. She had a trimmed, brown bush dripping with her excitement. Virgin checks were one of the most important duties I had. Right next to making sure my big brother was always taken care of. Only maids who had never known any other men could properly take care of him. Sluts could fight for him or do research for him or guard him, but they couldn't properly make sure he was always happy. They needed to be blank slates when it came to men. It was so important. My garter throbbed with how important it was as I dropped to my knees and slid my fingers through Britney's brown hair to find the folds of her pussy. She gasped as I rubbed at her cuntlips with my fingers. A quiver ran through her as the other girls watched on in awe. I parted her outer labia and pushed my finger into her depths. Or tried to. A barrier. A virgin cheerleader. Such joy shot through me. Well, well, well, she is cherry, I said. Man, if I was a virgin, I could be a maid? the blonde asked. Yep, I said and opened the box. I pulled out the garter. A wave of grief washed through me. I knew this wasn't Tabitha's garter, which was still on her thigh, but this one felt... important. Tears almost overwhelmed me, but the soothing warmth washed through my body, driving it away. I held it up for Britney. She gasped as she peeled off her sleeveless top. She threw it to the ground. It landed face up with the tiger snarling on the front. She had on a gray sports bra she peeled off next. She had big boobs. They spilled out and bounced. The only man who would ever touch those big boobs was my brother. She unzipped the side of her skirt before letting it drop to the ground. She was down to her tennis shoes and her athletic socks. She didn't have to take those offfootwear was importantand was ready for the garter. I slipped the white band of frilly cloth over her leg and up her thigh. She shuddered as I did that. Her eyes were so wide. A shiver ran through her as I worked it up higher and higher. She whimpered as it passed her knee. Then it seated around her thigh. She was chained to the Hay forever just like me. There, I said and hopped to my feet. Now eat my pussy! Time for you to have some fun! The other cheerleaders whooped as Britney dropped to her knees before me. She pressed her mouth up into my pussy. I gasped as she did that. It was amazing feeling her tongue flicking through my folds. I shuddered at the way she lapped at me. She stroked me with her eager tongue, sliding over my clit. I gasped in delight at the pleasure of her tongue stroking over my clit. Sparks sizzled through me. I moaned, my pigtails dancing. I smile down at her as I ground my snatch on her face. She whimpered into my pussy, licking me with all that she had. She was so good at that. She was just so amazing. I loved it so much. I was so glad that she was tonguing me like that. I groaned through my pleasure, my heart pounding in my chest as she stroked through my folds. It was such an amazing moment. I loved this so much. Oh, yes, yes, that's so good, I whimpered. That's just amazing. Ooh, ooh, just like me like that. Lap at me with all that you have! Give it your all! Yeah, Brits! the other squealed. GO, BRITS, GO! Eat that pussy! Buff that muff! The others were clapping and cheering. I loved it as I ground on her delicious mouth. She feasted on me with all that she had. It was amazing. I quivered here, my heart pounding in my chest as she feasted on me with passion. She lapped at me with all that she had I groaned, my face twisting in delight. She stroked her tongue to my clit. Sparks flared again as she licked at my bud. My orgasm swelled in me as she stroked her tongue around my bud. I gripped the back of her hair, grinding on the Cheerleader-Maid's lips. She whimpered into my pussy. You're getting so good at eating my pussy! I moaned. Ooh, ooh, lick my clit! LICK HER CLIT! the cheerleaders chanted. LICK HER CLIT! I loved it. squirmed there, rising to my orgasm as Britney licked at my bud. She stroked around my little bean, making me feel amazing. My head tossed. I shuddered, savoring the delightful way the virgin feasted on me. There was nothing like a virgin maid devouring my cunt. I quivered as her tongue flicked around my bud. She suckled on it next. She nursed on me. I groaned as I rose toward my orgasm. I was so close now. My entire body quivered. My skirt rustled as she loved me. Yes! I howled as I came. Go, Britney, go! squealed the other cheerleaders as I climaxed on the sexy Cheerleader-Maid's mouth. My entire body bucked as my pussy cream gushed out into her mouth. She licked through my folds, the virgin doing such a good job. She was so amazing at it. I loved how she licked and lapped at me. She sent such pleasure rushing through me. I groaned, bucking through all that bliss. It was amazing having her tongue sliding through my folds. Oh, Britney! I gasped. Brits! Ooh, ooh, Kylie! she moaned as she bathed in my pussy cream. Such sweet passion swept through me. I groaned, grinding my snatch on her face. I shuddered through my orgasm, reveling in every moment of gushing out my cream. It was wonderful. I groaned, my face twisting in delight as she licked at me. She lapped at me with all the effort that she had. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I groaned as she did that. She tongued me with such passion. He feasted on me with all that she had. It was a magical moment. Oh, oh, Brits! I moaned as I hit the peak of my pleasure. Welcome to the service of my Master-Big-Brother! Yay! squealed Britney. She jumped to her feet and did a jumping splits, her big boobs bouncing. Wow, how did she ever keep her hymen when she could do that? She was so special. I was glad to have her. She couldn't replace Tabitha, but I knew that Britney would be a valuable member of the harem. We would protect the world and keep my big brother happy together. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nancy Heres I strolled into the Hoover Harpies' locker room, the girls celebrating their silver medal. They were all squealing in delight and shaking their hips. They were down to their bra or panties or just their panties. A few pairs of lovely tits bounced as they squealed in delight. Well, well, well, congratulations, I purred, clapping my hands. That was quite the performance you gave. Really inspired me. I mean, Harpies, I love your mascot name. Thanks, a Hispanic girl said. She was in a pair of gold spankiesthe panties like bloomers cheerleaders woreand a gray sports bra. Wow, you're a maid. One of them special maids. Hayward... manor, a redhead said like she was drawing the name out of the ether. That's cool. I know, I said and set my cedar box on a makeshift locker. This wasn't normally a locker room, but it had been converted into one. I opened the box and revealed the orange garter. All the girls stared at it, salivating like sluts staring at Master Lance's big dick, all thirsting to suck it and drink his cum. I smiled in delight, my boobs quivering in my bodice. It was a shame the Seductress wasn't here. She would have had fun with them. She deserved a reward. Taking those daggers to protect Master Lance proved she had changed. So, I said, flicking my gaze around at the girls, who here has a clit piercing! Me! the redhead said. She was wearing only her golden spankies, her round boobs quivering as she stepped up. See. She pulled the waistband of her spankies and the panties she wore beneath her back so I could peer down at her shaved pussy and the gleaming ring threaded through her folds. Yeah, Tina's the only one crazy enough to do that, said the Hispanic girl. Uh-huh, a black-haired cutie said. So, you fuck a lot of guys, Tina? I asked. Her green eyes gleamed. She sucked off the entire football team, a sandy-blonde cutie called from the back. She was hooking on a normal bra. And the basketball team, added Tina. That was harder. There were more big, Black cocks I had to gag on. My jaw was sore but my belly was so full of their cum! Perfect, I said and grabbed the orange garter. Welcome to serving Master Lance Hayward, Tina! And congrats on winning the silver, too! Thanks! she said had shoved off her spankies and pink panties in a single go, bending over as she did. My pussy clenched in delight as she stepped out of them. She was wearing only her athletic socks. They were ankle ones, leaving most of her feet bare. I'm so happy to serve! I grinned from ear to ear as I knelt and held the garter in my hand. She lifted her left leg. I slipped it on, rolling the band of cloth over her toned calf and up her delicious thigh. It sealed on her and she groaned in delight. Now, I said, pulling another object out of the boxit didn't just have to hold garters. I held up the strap-on and tossed it to her. Put this on me then bend over and touch your toes! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward I waited for Kylie and Aunt Nancy in the limo, my other maids with me. Principal White and Alice both bent down to suck my dick. I sighed. I missed Tabitha and Deidre, but I had to replenish my maids. Life had to go on. Still, if they weren't necessary. If there was a way to end this once and for all... To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mommy's Incubus Son Comes of Age Chapter Three: Free Use Little Sister's Cherry Summary: Tony uses his mother to get his virignal sister ready to be deflowered! Keywords: mf mFf Ff mc inc oral creampie A2M 1st exhib voy Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Tony Carter Day 1 I loved the device I found on the internet. the Free-Use device that P made. It had turned every woman I met into free-use sluts, including my mother. She had let me fuck her in the ass at the counter. She was wearing nothing more than an apron as she set dinner on the table. My little sister, Debbie, wore her hair in pigtails for me while I had fucked my bitch of a big sister in the mouth, dumping my cum straight down her belly. Dad had just watched the game while I had done all this, not caring. It was amazing. As I sat at the dinner table, my dick out and dirty from Mom's asshole, I knew I would love this. I smiled at my big sister sitting down at the table, her blonde hair spilling around her shoulders. She was a year old than me, seventeen. What are you doing, bitch? I asked. That's how I want to use you. To call you bitch. Fine, T-dawg, she said to annoy me. I'm bitch. Good, crawl beneath the table and suck my dick clean of Mom's ass. You can eat once you're done. She just smiled and disappeared beneath the table as Mom sat to Dad's right. Let's say grace, Mom said as she took my hand while Dad took Debbie's hand. I took my little sister's, completing the circle. Would you like to say it, Tony? Sure, Mom. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Barbie Carter I settled in the dark beneath the table and found my brother's hard cock. The sour musk of Mom's asshole filling my nose. I licked my dweeb of a little brother's dick. He was such a roach. A nerdy creep who hid in his room all the time. But I was glad that he chose to use me. I was even glad he called me bitch. However Tony wanted to use me was A-OK. I couldn't call him roach or creep or other names, so I went with T-dawg. That was still annoying him, and he hadn't told me not to. Lord, my brother prayed as my tongue dragged up his sour cock, the earthy flavor melting over my taste buds. Thank you for the free-use device that's turned Mom and Barbie and Mrs. Schmidt and that woman at the park into my free-use sluts. I'm so glad to be able to enjoy any woman I want however I want it. I purred in delight as I licked up his dick again, savoring that dirty flavor. I was so lucky to get to clean his dick again. The little creep just had the best cock. It was so hot to pleasure my brother. My pussy burned as I reached his crown again. I'm going to use this gift to the fullest and just enjoy every woman I can, my brother continued. Especially Mom and Debbie and Jenny Bishop and her mother. Definitely Brenda at school and Mrs. Baum too. I slid my lips over my brother's cock, sliding down and down him. I moaned around his cock, sucking so hard. The sour musk of Mom's asshole soaked my taste buds. I felt so dirty nursing on the creep's dick. I'm going to make Barbie into my free-use bitch, Lord. So thank you for all of this and the great meal Mom cooked while looking so sexy in her apron. Amen. Amen, the rest of the family said as I suckled hard on my brother's cock. My pussy clenched as I bobbed my head. That was lovely, Tony, Mom said. I'm thankful you find me so sexy in just this apron. Well, you are, Dad said. Looking hot in that apron with that plump ass out and your big boobs threatening to speak out on the sides.. Language, Jake, Mom gasped. Don't say things like that in front of the children. Mom was such a prude. She liked to pretend that storks delivered my brother, sister, and me. That she never once had sex. I wanted to be nothing like her. I loved sex. I was fucked all the time, even by a married man at church. I was such a harlot. I proved it by sucking so hard on my creepy brother's dick. I would make him cum harder than any other slut he used, including Mom. I suckled with all my might on my brother's cock. He groaned as the clatter of eating started. I nursed off that sour musk, my tongue sliding around his cock and buffing him clean. The creep slammed his fist on the table. Damn, Bitch, he groaned. Bitch! giggled Debbie. Don't use that language, young lady, Mom said. She's your sister, not a female dog! Mom, I want everyone in the family to call her bitch, said the creep. That's her new name. I want to use her that way. Oh, okay, said Mom. Suck his dick good, Bitch. Yep, Dad said. Damn, Abigail, the chicken and mushroom casserole is great tonight. Thanks, honey. I suckled and slurped on the creep's dick. The flavor of Mom's asshole faded. I suckled hard on his cock. I wanted to have all his cum spurting into my mouth. The salty flavor of his precum grew and grew. I danced my tongue around his dick. He growled in delight. I made him feel good. Me. I would give him the best BJ. No girl sucked cock like me. It was written on a stall in the boy's bathroom at my high school. I had snuck in there and seen it. Barbie sucks the best cock! with Fuck, yeah, she does! written underneath it. I had a reputation. I wouldn't be outdone by some skank at the park or my prudish mother. What did Mom know about sucking dick? Had she ever given Dad head? I doubt it. I had sucked off the entire football team. Just swallowed load after load. I put all that expertise to the test. Damn, Bitch, he growled. You are making dinner amazing. Finally, something for your mouth to do besides talk. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. It was so hot to be used by the disgusting creep. My tongue danced around the crown of his cock. His dick twitched in my mouth. He had to be closer to cumming. Just closer to blowing that load into my mouth. I so wanted to gulp it all down. Drool spilled down my chin as I suckled on him. I bobbed my head, moaning around his cock. I gave him a hummer. Did Mom know how to do that? Fuck, no. I did. I would make the creep cum so hard. He growled with passion. Shit, shit, shit, Bitch! he growled. Such a great cocksucker. Hell, yeah, I was. Goddamn, yes! His cock erupted. Salty and delicious cum spurted into my mouth. I groaned as the creep unloaded into my mouth. He spurted again and again, just bathing my mouth in all his cum. I loved swallowing his load. It was so good having all that spunk pouring down my throat. I groaned, my pussy clenching as he dumped more and more of his jizz down my throat. What a treat. Just a pure delight to enjoy. He grunted with each blast. He spurted over and over into my mouth. I swallowed it all down, loving the taste of his cum spurting into my mouth. His dick twitched and throbbed. He pumped load after load of jizz into my mouth. Just all that salty treat that I craved. Proof that he had used me. His spunk warmed my belly. And there was so much of it. No guy I had ever blown had jizzed this much. No wonder the little fucker had the right to use any woman. He was a stud. A creepy stud with a big dick I wanted fucking me. I wanted him to use my pussy. Damn, he groaned as he erupted one last time. You do suck a dick like a pro, Bitch. Good job, honey, Mom said. I'm glad you sucked your brother off and made him feel so good! Yep, said Dad. Oh, this was a good dinner. Love when you make a casserole. I slid my mouth off his cock. Mmm, do you want to use me in any other way, T-dawg? Yeah, after you're done eating, you'll do all the dishes, he said. Naked, of course. Of course, T-dawg, I said. I'll make those dishes sparkle. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tony Carter I really couldn't believe how well this device worked. My bitch of a sister devoured her chicken and mushroom soup casserole as fast as she could. Now, she was stripping naked. Her round boobs came into view. I wasn't at all surprised to see that she had a shaved pussy. She started gathering up the dishes and hurried them to the kitchen, her naked ass swaying. The Bitch really was going to wash the dishes as best she could. I could tell that she was determined to do such an amazing job. Just because I wanted to use her to wash the dishes. It also freed up Mom. This is nice, Mom said in her apron and nothing else. She sipped at her iced tea. Thank you for doing the dishes, Bitch. Just doing it for T-dawg! she called back. Bitches don't call their owners that, I shouted back. I want you to call me master from now on, Bitch. That's the new way I want to use you. I own you, Bitch. So, what do you say? You own me, Master, she said and sounded happy about it. I smiled as she washed the dishes. Dad got up to go watch TV. Mom looked around a tad bemused. After dinner, she always cleaned up the kitchen. Debbie glanced at me, my little sister wearing her hair in pigtails. My cock throbbed. I wanted to take her virginity. Mom, I said. Yes, honey? She looked at me so eagerly. She wanted me to use you. Do you need to do something to me? I want to use Debbie, I said. I want you to teach her how to suck my dick and help me deflower her. We want her first time being used to be amazing, don't we, Mom? Please, please, please say you'll help, Mommy, Debbie said, bouncing up and down on her seat. Of course I will, Mom said and rose. She took off her apron and hung it up, Her big boobs swayed. She went to retriever her clothes. Mom, we're just going to get naked up in Debbie's room, I said, my dick still out and so hard. Just leave them and let's go. Sure, dear, Mom said, smiling from ear to ear. She was as eager as my little sister. I was so glad for this device. I knew I would have a wild time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Debbie Carter I was so excited as I grabbed my big brother's arm. I clung to him as we headed upstairs. I was so glad to be used by him. I knew I would have such a fun time with him. Mom would teach me how to do such naughty things. I couldn't wait for that. I was so ready for it. Mom followed us up while Bitch was doing the dishes. She was so lucky to be owned by him. What a fun way to be used by my big brother. That was how he wanted me to call him. Big brother. I was so ready to do that. We reached my room and he opened the door. I was so nervous and so excited. He looked around at my room. I had all my stuffed animals on my bed around the foot. I had to pick many of them up in the morning. I tossed and turned. The shelves were pink and covered in all my favorite manga. I had all the CLAMP titles. I loved their stories. Okay, Mom, strip Debbie naked, my big brother commanded. He was so handsome as he ripped off his t-shirt. Sure thing, Mom said and moved to me. I thrust my arms in the air, my fingers wiggling. Mom pulled off my t-shirt and exposed the white bra I wore. I had small boobies, so I didn't really need a bra, but I liked wearing them and feeling so cute. Mom reached behind me and undid my bra. She pulled it off. Tony groaned at the sight of my little titties. He grinned from ear to ear, stroking his hard cock. I grinned at him, so glad that he was happy by the sight of my naked boobies. Mom dropped to her knees and tugged down my skirt. My brother flicked his gaze down to the cute, white panties I wore with the little, pink bow on the front. I loved how adorable my panties were, and he nodded his approval. Yeah, those are the perfect panties for a little sister, he said, stroking his big dick. He would deflower me with that cock. That was how he wanted to use me. Thanks, big brother, I said, my cheeks blushing. My heart pounded. They're adorable, Mom said as I stepped out of my panties. Let's get these socks off next. Mom peeled off my little, pink ankle socks with their band of lacy frill. They were just so cute, too. I was trembling, down to only my panties. I wanted to be fully naked so my brother could use me. That was the plan. He licked his lips hungrily as he stared at my crotch. Mom hooked the waistband of my panties and drew those down next. The elastic rolled over my hips and exposed my sparse, strawberry-blonde down of pubic hair. My brother's grin swelled as more and more was revealed until the panties were sliding down my legs. He stared at my pussy peeking through my curls. Very, very lovely, he said, nodding his head in approval. Oh, yes, you're just a cutie, Debbie. Thanks, big brother! I squealed. Well, it's time for your blowjob lesson, Mom said, turning on her knees, her big boobs swaying as she moved. Come on, kneel with me before your brother. You have to do this right. I'm not the best at sucking dick. I don't do it much at all. You were great earlier, my big brother said. Mom blushed. I'm glad you enjoyed it. She blushed. I shouldn't say this, but your father begs for them and sometimes I relent. It's so demeaning for a woman to do this, but when it's your brother, Debbie, well... It's okay! I said brightly. Big brother can use me however he wants! Nothing demeaning about it! That's right, Mom said as I dropped to my knees beside her and before my big brother. His cock thrust out so big at me. It was thick and long. He twitched. I had no idea what to do now. I mean, I knew that girls sucked on boys' dicks like lollipops, but did I just open wide and start sucking. I turned to Mom for advice. She grabbed his cock in her hand and flashed me a smile. Okay, she said, sucking a dick is not rocket science. Mostly, you just suckle. Bob your head. Use your tongue. Now to start out, your father always liked when I licked up his cock. He'd always ask for it. I bet your big brother would like it, too. Let's try that together. Sure, Mommy, I cooed as we both leaned our heads forward. My heart pounded so much. My virgin pussy clenched and relaxed. This was so heady. I licked at the side of his cock. My tongue dragged up my big brother. He tasted so salty. I shuddered at doing this. It was so naughty. I reached his crown and brushed Mom's tongue with mine. Our lips touched, too. It was almost a kiss. We both jumped back and burst into giggles. It was innocent, of course. I would never want to kiss my mother. She was a woman and my mother. That was just so wrong in so many ways. You don't have to flinch if your lips brush, said my big brother. Tony smiled down at us, his glasses perched on his nose. In fact, I like it if your lips touch as you lick me. Maybe this time, you'll kiss. Sure, I said as Mom said, Okay, honey. We both leaned in to lick again. I dragged my tongue up his cock, savoring that salty flavor. It was so exciting to be used by him. We brushed his crown then each other. We kissed each other. I felt nothing doing that. It was Mom. And I wasn't gay. I liked boys. He groaned, though, so we kept kissing. He wanted to use us like this. I was glad to do this, even if it was so boring. We worked our lips together a few more times before we broke apart. He grinned so broadly, though, so I would have to kiss Mom again. Okay, Mom said, now you're going to want to slide your lips over your brother's cock. He's big, so make sure you don't scrape him with your teeth. I know your father doesn't like that. I doubt Tony would like it any longer. Probably not, my big brother said. So, just do this, Mom said and leaned forward. She kissed the crown of his cock. Her lush, pink lips slid over his thick crown. He groaned as she did that. Her cheeks hollowed as she suckled. He grinned in delight. I watched in awe as Mom blew my big brother. She worked her mouth up and down his cock, sliding her lips down his shaft before sucking back up him. He groaned as she did that. It looked like so much fun. After a moment, she popped her mouth off with a wet plop. Drool spilled down her chin. Now, you just... do that, she panted, her big boobs jiggling. Just slide your lips over his crown. Okay! I flashed my big brother a grin. He nodded to me. I loved how supportive he was. He understood this was my first time being used. I kissed the crown of his cock and slid my mouth over him. I loved the spongy texture. I held my teeth back, opening wide to keep from hurting him. The salty flavor of his precum spilled through my mouth as I sealed my lips on him. I suckled. My big brother groaned. This was so neat. I suckled on him again like he were a lollipop or a popsicle. I nursed on him, wanting him to spurt into my mouth. That meant I had used him perfectly. This was so neat. He groaned as I blew him. Don't forget to bob your head, Mom added. Work your lips up and down him while sucking. He'll love that! I did it. It was strange to do. My little boobs quivered as I worked my mouth down his cock and slid back up him. My lips formed a tight seal, the suction hollowing my cheeks. He groaned, more of his salty precum spilling over my tongue. I flicked about him, wanting to make him just erupt. Damn, he groaned. Oh, damn, that's so good. Mom, why don't you hug her from behind, play with her nipples, and whisper encouragements in her ears? Sure, honey, Mom said. I kept sucking on my big brother's cock and bobbing my head. Mom slipped her legs around me as she moved behind me. She hugged me, her big boobs rubbing into my back. Her hands slipped over me and pinched my nipples. I groaned as she twisted them. That felt so good. Just so amazing to have her doing that. My nubs burst with sparks that shot down to my cunt. I quivered here, my heart pounding a wild beat. I was growing so wet blowing my big brother. Mom's twisting made this so erotic. Mmm, you're doing great, Mom purred into my ear. Are you using your tongue? I shook my head and whimpered. My tongue? Lick his crown. Swirl your tongue around him and tease him. Trust me, he's going to love that. I wanted my big brother to love it. So I worked my tongue around him. He groaned as I did that. He smiled down at me and grabbed my pigtails. He held them as I suckled on his cock, bobbing my head, and swirling my tongue. I was making him feel so good. Mom twisted my nipples. I moaned when she did that. I hoped big brother liked my groaning around his cock. Drool spilled down around my chin. I trembled in Mom's arms, staring up at my big brother. Yes, yes, you're doing amazing, Mom cooed. Mmm, my little girl is being used by my son. That's so delicious. Yes, it is, groaned Tony. Oh, damn, Debbie, you're such an amazing little sister. Yes, yes, you're going to get a big mouthful of cum! Lucky you, Mom purred. Your big brother's cum is so yummy. Mmm, way better than your father's. That made me so happy. I suckled so hard on him. I stared up at him, loving how he held my pigtails. I was so glad he had me put on such a childish hairstyle. It felt so naughty now as he was using my mouth. I understood why he did it. He knew what he was doing. He groaned as I suckled on him. I wanted all his cum spurting onto my mouth. My tongue danced around him. Mom twisted my nipples again, pleasure shooting down to my cunt. My pussy burned. Fuck, that's so good, Debbie, my big brother groaned. Yes! He erupted. My eyes widened as his cum spurted into my mouth. There was so much of the salty stuff. It was thick and creamy. I swallowed it down as fast as I could because more and more fired from his cock. I loved it so much. That's it, sweetie, Mom cooed, her naked boobs rubbing into my back. Swallow all of your big brother's load. He's loving it! Yes, I am! groaned my big brother, such pleasure crossing his face. Damn, that's so good. That's really amazing! I was so happy about that. I gulped down more and more of that spunk. I swallowed it all, reveling in that jizz pouring down my throat. I swallowed each and every drop. He erupted one more time and panted, his cock twitching in my mouth. I popped my mouth off and moaned, Did I do a good job? It was my first time giving head. Please, please, say you enjoyed using me, big brother. I fucking loved it, he said and grinned from ear to ear. Now, Mom, let's get her ready to be deflowered. I want to use that pussy of hers, too. I squealed in such delight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Abigail Carter That's it, my son said as Debbie lay on her back on her bed. Spread those legs. Now, Mom, you're going to crawl between her thighs and eat her pussy. I'll fuck your cunt to lube up, too. But you have to make her cum so she'll be relaxed and ready. I'd love to, I said. I mean, I had no interest in eating pussy. I wasn't gay or anything. Looking at a woman never did anything for me. I could appreciate if they were beautiful, but that was it. I stared at my daughter's pussy adorned in her blonde curls. I didn't have any hunger to feasted on her. I was only eager to make my son happy. My pussy burned, though. I was eager to be used in the cunt again. He had such a big dick. It wasn't a chore like with his father. I leaned down, my blonde hair spilling over my daughter's thighs. The sweet aroma of her pussy wasn't unpleasant. That was nice. I suppose this wouldn't be too much of a chore. I slid my hands up my daughter's thighs. She smiled at me, flashing her braces. She was a cute thing. I nuzzled my lips into her pussy, her curls tickling my face. I kissed her right on the slit. I knew I had to do more than that, but what? My son had eaten me out. He had been so good at it. He had licked me. So I copied what he did to me. My daughter shuddered. She gasped as my tongue slid through her folds. Well, she liked what I was doing to her. That was good. I licked her again, my tongue sliding up her virgin folds. The sweetness didn't taste bad at all. God, that's so hot, my son said as he moved behind me. I love watching lesbian porn. Girls eating pussy is so hot. You're going to be eating a lot of cunts before me, Mom. Okay, I purred. If that's how you want to use me. It's not that bad. She tastes nice. Your tongue feels so good, Mommy. My daughter shuddered as I licked her again, parting her folds this time. I brushed her hymen and stroked over her little clit. Mommy! My son gripped my hips. I groaned as his cock nuzzled into my pussy. He pressed right against my folds This was so wondrous to be used even if it was incest. I loved how he could break every taboo rule. My heart pounded as he found the entrance to my cunt and buried to the hilt in me. It was so wonderful to be used this way by my son. Nothing felt better than having him in my pussy. I was so glad that he could use me like this. It was so wrong otherwise, but he was the only son who could fuck his mother without it being forbidden. Taboo. Incest was okay if Tony arranged it. That was why I could lick at my daughter's sweet pussy. Her sparse curls rubbed at my lips as I lapped up and down her virgin slit. I remembered how good it felt having my son's tongue wiggling around in my pussy, so I thrust my tongue into Debbie's. Or tried to. Her hymen blocked the way. Ooh, Tony was in for a treat. He gripped my hips and drew back his cock. I clamped down on him, savoring that wonderful cock massaging me. It made eating my daughter less and less of a chore. I felt so good as I tongued her pussy and gathered up her sweet juices. I moaned into her cunt, reveling in that big dick fucking me hard and fast. He churned me up as I stroked up and down my daughter's slit. I brushed her clit. She gasped, her petite body quivering. Her whimpers filled the air. Mommy, Mommy, that feels so good! she moaned. Mmm, that's wonderful to hear, I purred as my son pumped away at me. He used my cunt so hard, his nuts slapping into my bush. Just cum on Mommy's lips so your brother can use your virgin pussy! Yes, Mommy! she moaned as I tongued her clit. Ooh, ooh, that's so good. I love that! I was happy to give her pleasure as my son fucked away at my pussy. My orgasm rose and rose as I nibbled on my little girl's bud. I suckled on her, wanting to make her explode for Tony. I would do anything for him. He was amazing. His cock plowed deep and hard into me. I whimpered, my pleasure swelling faster and faster. He churned me up as he gripped my hips. He fucked to the hilt in me with all that he had. It was just a wondrous moment. I hurtled toward my climax. My little girl squeezed her thighs around my head. She trembled, her small boobies quivering. I must be making her feel so good. I flicked my tongue around her bud. I stroked her as she trembled. Her entire body shuddered. Mommy! Mommy! she gasped. Cum, Debbie! groaned Tony as he fucked deep and hard into my pussy. Yes, big brother! she moaned in such an adorable way. I... I... Yes! She bucked as she climaxed. Her pussy juices gushed out and soaked my mouth. It was such a delicious treat to have all her cunt cream spilling out of her pussy. She drenched my mouth with her passion. I made her cum, so I stopped licking her pussy and lifted my head. I made her cum, sweetie, I moaned. Oh, yes, yes, wasn't in such a good mother? Oh, Tony! Oh, my big son! Use my cunt! I'm going to cum! Fuck, yeah, you are, Mom! he growled and grabbed my tits. He squeezed them as he buried to the hilt in me. He erupted in my pussy. As his cum spurted against my cervix and flooded my womb, I gasped in rapture. My orgasm burst in me. My pussy writhed around his thick cock. I suckled at him, loving this pleasure sweeping through me. I shuddered as more and more of his cum pumped into my snatch. Pussy cream dripped from my chin as my daughter shuddered on the bed before me. My cunt spasmed around my son's spurting cock. He flooded me with his incestuous cum as he moaned out his pleasure as he used me. Tony! I moaned. Fuck, Mom! he groaned as he pumped more and more of his cum into my pussy. He filled me up with it. Damn! Oh, I love it when you use my cunt! I panted as his dick twitched in me. My orgasm crested in my body. Your sister is ready to be used, too. I am! Debbie squealed. I'm so ready for you to use me that way, big brother!. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Debbie Carter I was so excited. Mom stretched out beside us, lying on her side. She had my brother's cum in her pussy. Soon, I would, too. Mom smiled at me, her face drenched in my pussy cream. That had felt wonderful, but I knew being used directly by my big brother would feel even better. His hard cock thrust out at me. I quivered as he leaned down on his elbows. His dick nuzzled into my pussy. It was so hot and wet. Mom had soaked him in her cream. He smiled down at me. I grinned back at him. I always thought I would be so scared my first time, afraid of the pain on my hymen tearing, but I had no fear. How could I be afraid of Tony? My big brother could use me however he wanted. Nothing was frightening about that. I was just so happy. I could cry for all the joy welling up in me as he slid his arms beneath me and pulled me into his chest. He kissed me. I moaned into his lips, Mom watching on. My brother's cock shifted. He slid his dick down and down through my sparse bush to nuzzle against the virgin folds of my pussy. I quivered, whimpering into his lips. I was so ready to be used by him. He broke the kiss and asked, Are you ready? Of course I am, big brother! I said. Every woman is ready, sweetie, Mom said, touching his cheek. Don't be afraid. We all want to be used by you. My brother grinned with such delight. Thank you, P, for making this device. I love it! I had no idea what my big brother was talking about. It really didn't matter since he thrust against me. I shuddered as my pussy lips parted and he found my hymen. He nuzzled against my maidenhead. I loved that sensation. It was so wonderful feeling him push and push against my virginity. Big brother! I moaned as the wondrous moment happened. He popped my cherry to use my pussy. I squealed in delight as he penetrated through my maidenhead and sank into my pussy. My deflowered twat welcomed him in. I quivered beneath him, my small boobies rubbing into his chest. I ran my tongue over my braces as he went deeper and deeper into me. I couldn't believe how deep he was going. It was just so amazing to feel him reaching into my pussy's depths. He bottomed out in me, his nuts resting on my taint. I stared up at him in complete shock. My pussy clenched down on him. He grinned at me as he rubbed his tongue into my nose. He drew back his cock. I gasped and he groaned. It was amazing having him in me. It was glorious to be chosen to be used by him. He had Mom and Barbie in the house to use. Our neighbors. Any random woman passing by. He chose me. Big brother! I whimpered as he thrust away at me. Oh, big brother! Yes, yes, yes, he groaned, staring down at me. Debbie! My sweet little sister! He pumped away at me with such passion. The pleasure built and built in me. I was so glad that it was feeling so good. I glanced at Mom. She smiled at me, so happy that my big brother was using my pussy. She was proud of me. I could tell. My cunt clamped down on him, increasing the wonderful friction. And it was so wonderful. It was just amazing having him burying into me over and over again. He fucked me with such force. He plowed deep and hard into me. I loved him doing that. I squeezed down on him. I savored that pleasure swelling in me. It was just awesome. I would have a huge climax on my big brother's dick. I whimpered louder and louder as he pumped away at me. Big brother! I whimpered. Are you going to cum? he growled as he fucked into me. Are you going to cum on my big dick! Yes, yes, yes, big brother! I squealed as he thrust deep and hard into me. Is that how you want to use me? He did. He wanted me to cum on him. I could tell by his eyes. Mom purred beside us as my big brother thrust so fast and hard into my pussy. It was just amazing having him thrusting away at me. His nuts slapped into my taint. They were full of all that cum that would spurt into me. All that wonderful cum that would fill me up. It would be so hot to have all that pleasure gushing into me. I groaned, savoring his cock burying into me. He hammered me hard and fast. He plowed into me with all that he had. I shuddered, squeezing down on him as I whimpered. Big brother! Yes, yes, yes, he growled. Your pussy is amazing, Debbie! Mmm, use your little sister, cooed Mom, her big boobs quivering as she squirmed there. My brother groaned and kissed me. I shuddered, my lips melting to his as he thrust that big dick in and out of my pussy. He buried deep into my snatch. My pussy clamped down so hard on him. I shuddered, hurtling toward that amazing climax. He would pump all that cum into me. I was so ready for him to fill me up with all that wonderful jizz. It was just amazing having him thrusting so deep and hard into my pussy. My eyes rolled back in my head as my orgasm swelled and swelled. I broke the kiss and gasped, Big brother! I climaxed. My pussy writhed around his cock. I gasped as I spasmed around him. I shuddered beneath him, celebrating his cock pumping away at me. He groaned as he used me. His face twisted in delight as he pumped away at my climaxing pussy. That's it, he growled. Fuck, I always wanted to make love to you! To my little sister! I'm going to cum! Please, please, cum in me, big brother! I howled, bucking beneath him as the waves of ecstasy washed through my body. He buried to the hilt in my spasming snatch and growled. His wonderful cum pumped into me. He fired blast after blast of jizz into my pussy. I loved the feel of his cum splashing against my cervix. That was so wild. I groaned as I bucked beneath him. The heat washed through me. All that wonderful spunk. It was just amazing. Stars flashed across my vision as I trembled on the ground. I loved the heat of all his cum spurting into me. I shuddered beneath him. My big brother held me. It was so comforting to have his arms around me. I was so happy. Yes, yes, yes, I whimpered as my little boobies rubbed into his chest. Oh, big brother! Debbie, he groaned as he spurted into me one more time. Oh, yes, yes, I filled your pussy with cum. And Mom's pussy is full of cum. Mmm, it is, Mom purred. So, my big brother said as he pulled away from me. I whimpered as he slipped out of my embrace and my pussy. I shuddered as his cock popped free. He rose off the bed and smiled at us. I want you two to sixty-nine and lick each other's pussies clean of my cum. Sure thing, I said brightly. Of course, sweetie, Mom said. Whatever you want. Good, he said and thrust his head out the open door. He hadn't closed it. Bitch, get in here and suck my dick! As Mom rolled over on her back and spread her legs, my older sister darted in. She dropped to her feet and swallowed big brother's cock, nursing on his cock covered in my pussy cream. I sat up and straddled Mom's head. I never thought I would ever do this with a woman. I wasn't gay, but my big brother wanted this. Plus, his cum would be in Mom's pussy. I planted my pussy on Mom's face. She licked at me again, the same delicate but almost robotic motions. She wasn't a lesbian. I could tell she was only doing this for my big brother, but that was fine. I was only eating her pussy for the same reason. I pressed my boobies into Mom's belly, her tits rubbing into my stomach, and nuzzled into her bush. The salty flavor of my brother's cum mixed with this tart musk. That was Mom's pussy. A naughty shiver ran through me. Partly because she licked my pussy, but partly because this was so naughty. Bitch entered my room and dropped to her knees. My brother groaned as she suckled on him with noisy passion. She slurped on him with passion. That made this more exciting. My big brother was watching me eat Mom's pussy. I had to lick her clean. Just get every drop of his cum. Mom must have felt the same way, because she licked me with more excitement. I shuddered at her tongue stroked through my folds, gathering up his salty cum. I nuzzled my face through her thick curls and found her pussy lips. They were not like mine. They were thick and peeked out of her vulva like the petals of a flower. I lapped at her folds covered in my brother's salty cum. He tasted so good. There was a bit of that tart flavor of Mom's pussy, but it was mostly his cum. Yum, I moaned and licked at Mom with more enthusiasm. Mmm, she purred into my pussy. That's it, Debbie. Lick all your brother's cum out of me! Yes, Tony growled as Bitch suckled on his cock. I squirmed on Mom, loving lapping at her. Her tongue felt so good on my pussy. I stroked through her folds, gathering up more and more of my big brother's cum. I loved the flavor of her pussy. This was so much fun. I shuddered as Mom squeezed my rump. She kneaded my ass as my tongue swiped over her fold. I gathered out all that amazing cum from her pussy. This heat swept through me. I felt so good right now. Just so amazing. But there was less cum spilling out of me. Mmm, I can thrust my tongue into your pussy now, Debbie, Mom purred. There's more cum in there. Oh, my, I gasped as she wiggled her tongue into my pussy. That was different. I did the same to her. The tart flavor of her twat was stronger, but that was fine because I was enjoying the salty flavor of my big brother's cum. It was so wonderful to swirl my tongue around in Mom's pussy to find it all. And the taste of her cunt was growing on me. Mom kneaded my rump as she did the same to me. This was so wild. Her tongue wiggled around in me. I shuddered, my orgasm building and building. I pressed my tongue into Mom's depth and searched around for more of his salty cum. It was always so wonderful when I found it. A salty treat that I could scoop out of her depths. I shuddered as I did that. It was just such an exciting moment to draw the cum out of her twat. Like finding something hidden in a video game. But the rewards were never this wonderful. Mom moaned as she probed into my pussy. She scooped out his cum, too. I wiggled around in her, squirming. Pleasure washed through me as Mom made me feel so good. She moaned, her bush rubbing into my face. I must be making her feel just as good. I found more of his cum. I scooped it out of her. Oh, yes, she moaned. Oh, I can't find any more cum in your sister's pussy, Tony. Then make her cum, groaned my big brother as Bitch suckled on his cock. Yes, yes, let's make each other cum, Mommy! I moaned. That's what big brother wants! Yes, I do, growled my big brother, his voice so throaty. He loved what Bitch did to him. I love watching you two eat each other's pussies. Get used to eating cunt, Mom. I was so happy to hear that. It made it even hotter to lick his cum out of Mom's pussy. I thrust my tongue deep into her snatch. I swirled around in her. She whimpered beneath me, her body trembling as my tongue plunged into her cunt and danced around in her, searching for more of the cum in her depths. But the tart flavor of her pussy was growing stronger and stronger. I found a little bit of my big brother's cum. I scooped it out of him, but that was it. There was no more to find. I supposed I just had to make Mommy cum. She hesitated for a moment. I guess... I make you cum, honey. Yes, yes, make each other cum, Tony growled. Yes, big brother! I squealed as Mom said, Sure thing, sweetie. Anything for you! Bitch suckled and slurped on his cock as I plunged back into Mom's pussy. I licked at her folds as she did the same thing to me. Our tongues stroked each other's folds. I brushed her clit. She stroked over mine. That felt good. So I licked at her clit. I stroked her bud. She did the same thing to me. Yeah, just like that, Bitch, growled my big brother as he watched Mom and me. I had to make Mommy cum for my big brother. I stroked around her clit. She did the same thing to me. I lapped at her bud as sparks sizzled from mine. My orgasm swelled in me. I rose toward that moment when I would cum. I was so close. So near to it. Mom suckled on me. I nursed on her. Mommy! I squealed as my orgasm burst in me. It swept through me. I shuddered, loving the pleasure washing through my body as I bucked on Mom. Oh, yes, yes! Mommy gasped. Her tart juices flooded out. She drowned me in her pussy cream. It was such a treat. I licked at her twat. I lapped at her cunt with all my hunger. It was just so fantastic having all this pleasure washing through me. I trembled, my toes curling. Mommy gripped my rump as she lapped up my pussy cream. I could feel big brother watching us cumming together. He was getting such use out of witnessing our lesbian, incestuous passion. I trembled, finding myself enjoying those juices so much. Maybe I did like pussy. Fuck! growled Tony. Bitch swallowed his cum as I trembled on Mommy. I licked and lapped at her pussy, so glad to be used by my big brother in any way. Mommy stroked her tongue through my folds, sending more delight washing through me. I shuddered, savoring all this pleasure washing through me. I felt so good. Just so amazing. This was such a wonderful moment. I rubbed my face into her cunt as my orgasm peaked in me. I panted while Mom whimpered. Shit, yes! growled Tony. Damn! Mom, Debbie, that was fucking hot! I loved it! Shit, Mom, come give me a good night kiss. I rolled off Mom feeling so happy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tony Carter Bitch sucked on my dick, my orgasm dying down. Mom rolled off the bed, her big boobs swaying. Her mouth was covered in my sister's pussy cream. She sauntered to me and threw her arms around my neck. She kissed me, mouth wreathed in Debbie's sweet delight. I savored that treat as Bitch kept sucking on my cock. I wanted to fuck her in the ass. Mom broke the kiss and purred, Good night. Thanks, Mom, I said. So, hey, did you enjoy eating my little sister's pussy? I'm straight, she said. But if you want me to, I'll do my best. I made her cum. She even made me cum, but... I'm really not into pussy. You should think about it, I said. I'm going to be using you that way a lot. I like seeing you eating Debbie's cunt. I bet I'll love seeing you eat other women's pussies, too. If you want me to, sweetie, she said with a big smile. Of course, but I'm straight. I slapped her on the ass as she headed out the door. We'll see. Night, Mom. Night, honey. Night, Debbie and Bitch. Mom closed the door behind her. I stared down at Bitch. Time to get that ass fucked. God, I loved this device. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Fifteen: Mommy Maids Get Naughty Summary: The Mommy-Maids get naughty with their kids! Keywords: Ff mF ff mff FF mc inc oral creampie anal rim A2M inter toy exhib voy breed Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Characters Main Characters Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor. Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter. Maria Hayward: Lance's mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid. Kylie Hayward: Lance's little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid. Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance's history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid. Nancy Heres: Lance's aunt and mother's sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid. Bella Miles: Lance's best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife. The Daughter Maids Bronze Garters Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother. The Virgin Maids Pink Garters Ashley: Student Brenda: Student Janiqua: Student Tabitha: Kylie's best friend The Wise-Maids Gray Garters Asuka: Student Mrs. Johnson: Teacher Mrs. White: Principal The Slut-Maids Orange Garters Alisha: Shop girl Deborah: Aunt Nancy's eldest daughter. Izzy: Aunt Nancy's youngest daughter. The Concubine-Maids Green Garters Alice: Student Carla: Cheerleader Felicity: Student Gloria: Student Veronica: Student Other Characters Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America Coach Richards: Teacher Mortimer Hayward: Lance's dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor. Mr. Carter: Teacher Mr. Jordan: Teacher Mrs. Miles: Bella's mother The Imprisoned Gizzamuluke Hagazim Lady Smiles Maggotborn The Misshapen Ripper Smiles The Seductress The Stalker The Twin Bella Miles I opened the door to my old home where I lived with my mother until I had been claimed by the man I loved. It felt strange to be stepping into the living room. Like I didn't belong here any longer. That I was a stranger trespassing. I smoothed the black skirt of my maid's uniform, rustling the layers of petticoats beneath it. A nervous flutter shot through me. I set the cedar box on the coffee table as I heard footsteps approaching from the back of the house. Bella? Mom asked. She looked so surprised to see me. I didn't think to see you so soon! An amused smile played on her lips. I mean, you did just move out to live with your Master. Husband-Master, Mom, I said. And I do love being his, but I had to pick something up. Something special. Oh? she asked, moving closer. She wore an old t-shirt and a pair of jeans. She had curly, brown hair like me, her eyes brown instead of hazel. Her boobs were definitely bigger but I was also taller by several inches. What? Did you miss something? You did leave so much of your stuff behind. You, Mom, I said and opened the cedar box. There were five garters in there. Five bands of green lace. I picked up one of them. I came back for you. Her eyes widened at the sight of the garter. Bella, she breathed and stumbled closer, the power of the garter seizing her. Really? Of course, Mom, I said with a bright smile. You're the best wife I know. You deserve to be with a man who will love you and not abandon you for young pussy. Because... Lance has all the young pussy he could want. And he loves MILFs, too. So you can join in the fun. Tears appeared in the corners of Mom's eyes as she peeled off her t-shirt. Would you like to be one of my Master-Husband's Maid-Concubines? I asked, having to say these words. They were important. To love and protect him, to put his pleasures and desires before your own, to treasure and support him, in the good times and bad, until death do you part? Yes, Mom moaned as she dropped her t-shirt. Her boobs jiggled in a white bra. She slipped her arms through the straps and shoved the bra down to her torso, her boobs spilling out so big and lush. Her dark-red nipples thrust out hard before her. She spun around the bra so the clasp was in front of her and undid it. I do! I do so much! Yes, yes, yes, Bella! Joy burst in my heart. The tears of happiness spilled down my mother's cheeks as she unsnapped her jeans. She pushed those off, bending over. Her big boobs swayed from side to side as she did it. It was such a hot sight to witness. She lost her pants and her fluffy, purple slippers in the process. Last, came the panties. She had a thick, brown bush. Wild. I smiled at it. The untamed bush of a divorced woman who had been abandoned by the man she loved. The man she had devoted her life to. He hadn't contested anything about the divorce. Paid her alimony, gave her the house, and custody of me. He just wanted to fuck those whores. And he wanted out before he got a huge promotion at his work and made far more money. Prick. As she stepped out of her panties, I dropped to my knees before Mom. I was so ready to do this. I held out the green garter to her. She smiled and lifted her leg. She thrust it out at me, her toes wiggling. I smiled at her as I slid the green garter up and over her left foot and up her calf. I touched her silky skin as I pushed the garter up her leg. She stared down at me with those big boobs and all that joy in her eyes. She knew I was telling the truth. She would be marrying a Master who would never abandon her. She would become his Concubine-Maid. Like me, she would cherish and protect him. Love and honor him. Give her body and soul to him. I slid the garter up her smooth thigh until it reached its resting place. She groaned in delight as my hands caressed up her thighs while my eyes stared at her bush. She was one of Lance's maids. That meant we were also united. That though it was incest for me to nuzzle my face into her bush and eat her pussy, it was permitted incest. There were no boundaries between those who served in his harem. The taboo transgression of familial love was allowed. Encouraged. The curls of my mother's thick bush rubbed into my face. I breathed in her sweet musk, so similar to my own, and found my mother's pussy lips. I flicked my tongue through her cuntlips. She gasped as I did that. Her back arched as I feasted on the cunt that had birthed me. Bella, groaned Mom. Oh, my god, Bella. Oh, wow, I've never had a woman do that. My own daughter! I know, Mommy, I purred. I came from right here. I thrust my tongue into her cunt and swirled around in my mother. She groaned, her twat clenching down on my probing appendage. Her sweetness engulfed me. I loved the warmth and the silkiness of her snatch. I swirled around in her. She groaned as I stirred her up. She loved what I did to her pussy. She quivered on me, swaying from side to side, her eyes so wide as she stared down at me flicking my tongue through her snatch. I winked up at her as I devoured her. Oh, honey, she moaned. Oh, my baby girl, that's so good. Ooh, yes, yes, that's the pussy that birthed you. You came from Mommy's body. Oh, my god! That's so good! Bella! Mommy, I moaned, my pussy clenching. Lance had this same joy with his mother. It was a beautiful thing to eat out my mother. If I had a cock, I would so fuck my mom with it all the time. But all I could do was lick her. Feast on her. Revel in how good her sweet cunt was. I transgressed. I broke the laws of men and god, but I was owned by Lance Hayward. The Golden Power was greater than anything in this world. It controlled me. Permitted me powers. Strengths. Passions. I would have been happy just being Lance's, but I was even happier to be one of Lance's maids. His special maid. His Wife-Maid, but I could have been thrilled to be a Concubine-Maid. To just serve him made my heart flutter with joy. Oh, Bella, Mom moaned, her hand gripping the back of my head as my tongue flicked through her folds. Oh, yes, Bella! Mom knew that same joy. Every woman in the world, whether they knew it or not, wanted to be Lance's maid. It was such an honor. There was something like 3.5 billion of us women, and only fifty-five of us would serve him. We were the crme de la crme. I danced my tongue around my mom's clit. I loved stroking her bud. I savored filling her pussy against my tongue. She groaned as I feasted on her. She loved what I did to her. She groaned as my tongue stroked her naughty pearl. Her big boobs shook above me. I stared up at Mom's tits, loving the sight of them as her thick bush and juicy pussy lips rubbed on my face. I loved how she felt against my mouth. My lips. I breathed in her sweet musk as I tongued her. I loved my mother's pussy. I worshiped her cunt, my hands gripping her plump rump. I savored the taste of her twat on my lips. She was so yummy. I enjoyed every moment of feasting on her. I loved every second lapping at her clit. I suckled at her bud. She gasped in delight. Oh, my Bella! You're so amazing! I'm going to cum! Mmm, you better, Mommy! I moaned. I nibbled on her clit. She bucked, her boobs bouncing. I will! Oh, god, I will! Is this what it's like to be his maid? This pleasure? Wait until we have a threesome with him, I purred. He'll want us. Mother and daughter together. He'll pump his cum into both our fertile pussies! I suckled on her clit. I nibbled on her bud, savoring the way she squirmed. I wanted to drown in all her pussy juices. This was such a wonderful moment. My tongue flicked over her clit. I danced about her bud, savoring how good she tasted. I licked and lapped at her. I savored all how wonderful she tasted. How amazing it was to dance my tongue around her clit. She whimpered, her head tossing back and forth. Her face contorted with delight. She stared down at me. Oh, my god, she groaned. Oh, my fucking god! Bella! Bella! I love you! Her sweet juices gushed out and bathed my mouth. I licked and lapped at my mother's cunt, drinking down all her wonderful juices. She had such a yummy twat. I loved the taste of her. The flavor of her cunt spilled over my mouth. It was an exciting delight to drink down all her pussy juices. She tasted so good. Just fantastic. It was something wondrous. I drowned in her cunt cream. Oh, my god, Bella! she kept gasping, her curly, brown hair dancing. Mmm, Mommy, I purred, feasting on her pussy juices. I licked through her folds. I lapped at her with such passion. Such hunger for my mother's pussy. She was delicious. Just the treat that I needed. So did Lance. He would enjoy every second of devouring his mother's cunt. She tasted so good. I lapped at her with all my might. I loved how good she tasted. I savored the passion of her twat. Her wonderful cunt cream spilled over my tongue. Ran hot down my chin. My boobs jiggled in my maid's uniform as she squealed in delight. Oh, Bella! she groaned, swaying. Oh, Bella, I have to make you cum. My hot pussy clenched. You do, Mommy! That's how the harem works. I'll be right back! she gasped and broke from me, leaving me panting with need. She turned and darted to the back of the house and where her bedroom was. I have just the thing. Sure, I said and headed to the couch. I sat down on it, my puffy skirts rustling. I spread my legs apart, throwing my left over the armrest. I stared at the yellow garter about my thigh just above the top of my white stockings. My pussy burned. Mom came darting back in holding a pink... vibrator? My mom had a vibrator? I was so shocked. Yes, it made sense for a divorced woman who didn't date to have a vibrator and masturbate, but this was my mother. It just... never clicked in my head that she needed sex. Now I was glad she had it. She smiled at me as she moved around the coffee table. She dropped to her knees before me. I smiled at her as she turned on the vibrator by twisting the black base. It hummed to life. My twat tingled. You're going to love this, she said and pressed it into my bush. I gasped at the buzzing contact of the vibrator on my pussy lips. Pleasure burst from me. My eyes widened at how good it felt to have her rubbing her vibrator up and down my snatch. The heat washed through me. I groaned at how delicious that felt. She slid it up and down my cunt. She teased me with it. This amazing heat washed through me as she did that. I groaned, savoring this delight. It was such a rush to have her massaging me like this. I felt so wicked. Oh, Mommy, I groaned as she worked the vibrator up and down my slit. She brushed my clit. My entire body spasmed. Mommy! I squealed. Mmm, that's nice, right? she purred, working the vibrator in slow circles on my clit. She massaged me with it. I groaned, loving what she did to me. Just enjoy! She thrust the vibrator into my pussy. I groaned as that thick shaft buzzed away at my cunt. I gasped, my pussy clamping down on that thick dick. Waves of heat rushed through my body. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring that wonderful delight. It was an incredible sensation to have her working that vibrator into my depths. I squeezed my cunt around the toy as she drew it back. It was just such an awesome treat to experience this buzzing shaft working in and out of my twat. Mom! I groaned, loving the massaging rod. It wasn't as passionate as Lance's cockhow could anything beat my Husband-Master filling my pussy with his throbbing dick and spilling his seed in mebut it was still delicious to experience. Oh, god, Mom! I know, she said and did something even more shocking. She kissed my asshole. With my rump at the edge of the couch, she could easily lick at it. Her tongue danced over my anal ring. She rimmed me. It was wonderful to feel her doing that as she pumped the vibrator in and out of my cunt. Her tongue soaked my asshole as the vibrator pumped away at her twat. I clamped my pussy down on her, my toes curling in my heels. I whimpered, my face twisting in delight as she pumped the vibrator in and out of my snatch. Her tongue pushed against my anal ring and wiggled into my bowels. I gasped at how naughty it was to have her wet tongue dancing around in my asshole. She swirled about in my backdoor as the vibrator churned up my pussy. Mom! I gasped. That's so dirty! I love it! It just felt right, she moaned and thrust her tongue back into my asshole. I loved her wiggling that naughty appendage around in my asshole as she thrust the dildo into my asshole again and again. She churned me up with that wonderful vibrator. She drove me wild. I groaned as she did that. I savored her burying it deep into my pussy. It was fantastic. Outstanding. My face twisted in delight as she fucked me with the vibrator. My pussy melted around the buzzing shaft. I groaned, my orgasm building and building as my mother tongue-fucked my asshole. I had my mother's tongue in my rectum. This was so hot. Oh, god, Mommy! I moaned, rising toward that amazing orgasm. I would have such a powerful climax. I couldn't wait to burst. Oh, my god, Mommy! She wiggled her tongue around in my asshole as she twisted the dildo about in my cunt. My pussy clenched down on it. The heat grew and grew in me. I rose toward that bursting point. I hurtled closer and closer to it. I would just explode with such ecstasy. This was outstanding. Just fantastic. She churned up my pussy, working that vibrator in and out of my cunt with such speed. She twisted the humming toy around in me as she fluttered her tongue in circles in my asshole. My face twisted in delight. This was so delicious. So wicked. I groaned, rising and rising toward that wonderful bursting point. This was it. I shuddered at that toy burying into my pussy. The heat of that tongue added to my delight. Mommy! I squealed and burst with my rapture. My orgasm swept through me. Stars burst across my vision. They danced before my eyes. The pleasure swept through my body. I bucked and shuddered, savoring this ecstasy rushing through me. I cried out with my euphoria as I drowned in rapture. Mom ripped the vibrator out of my cunt and licked at my pussy. She drank my juices. I loved the incestuous thrill of Mom devouring my cream. She made me cum. Gave me this taboo pleasure. I bucked on the couch, my boobs bouncing in my bodice. Mommy! I love you! Mmm, my sweet Bella, she cooed as she licked at me. I quivered through my orgasm. The stars danced before my eyes. I loved every second of this delight. I trembled through all this pleasure. It was delicious. I shuddered through all that wonderful bliss, hitting the peak of my ecstasy. Oh, my god, I groaned. Mommy! She lifted her face from between my thighs, her lips dripping in my pussy cream. She rose up me, cupping my face and kissing me with passion. She kissed me, my sweet juices and a faint sourness from my asshole seasoning our love. I loved this so much. I savored this with all my heart and being. I kissed my mother as I trembled through the aftershocks of my orgasm. I groaned as our lips worked together. This was so sweet. So wonderful. She broke the kiss and breathed, Our Husband-Master awaits us, Bella. He does, I breathed. Pack up whatever you want to keep, Mom. We don't need this home any longer. No, we don't, she purred in agreement. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward I entered the mansion to find my mother and our daughter, Angela, greeting me. They both wore their maid's uniform, of course, Mom with the silver garter and Angela with the bronze. They both curtsied, lifting their skirts enough to flash their furred muffs. Master, they murmured together. Then they squealed and threw themselves at me. I smiled as I scooped up my mother and our daughter in my arms. Mom kissed me first, a hot and loving kiss that made me quiver. Angela's kiss was full of youthful passion. Her energetic kisses were so amazing. I loved the feel of her mouth on mine. She broke the kiss, beaming at me Master-Daddy, welcome home! Thanks, I said as Kylie and Ms. Docea entered behind me. No kisses for your big sister! said Kylie. Angela darted around me to kiss our sister. I loved the sounds of them making out while Cali came up to me, her purple eyes were so bright. She cupped my face and kissed me, her lips warm and delicious on my mouth. Welcome home, Master, she purred. Mmm, how was your day. Fruitful, I said. Master, Mom groaned. She dropped to her knees and flipped up her skirt. She wiggled her rump at me, her blonde bush dripping with her pussy juices. Her silver garter glittered on her thigh. She looked so sexy there. Oh, Master, I need you! I need to be fucked and bred right now. I have to make another Daughter-Maid to serve you! She knelt there, wiggling her rump. I loved how beautiful she was. How great it was to see her rustling her skirt at me. I smiled at the sight of her. I loved how sexy she was. I just had to drop to my knees and pound her cunt hard. So I did. I fell to my knees and unbuckled my jeans. She threw a glance over her shoulder, her maid's uniform rustling around her. Oh, Master, thank you. Your Mommy-Maid needs that big dick so badly. I'm so wet for you! I missed you all day long! So did I, Daddy! Angela said as I unzipped my fly. My cute daughter was so adorable. Fourteen and delicious. I shoved off my jeans and boxers, my cock springing out. Angela dropped to her knees beside me and grabbed my cock. Smiling, her black hair spilling around her face, she guided me toward our mother's pussy. My Daughter-Maid's warm hand felt so delicious on my dick. She pushed me into those delicious curls and right against Mom's folds. My Mommy-Maid moaned as our daughter worked my dick up and down that juicy slit. I loved it. I felt the entrance to her pussy and thrust to the hilt in her cunt. I groaned as I sank to the hilt in her wonderful cunt. Yes! Mom squealed. Master! My Master-Son is in me! My big and strong and sexy Owner is in my pussy! Yes, yes he is, Mommy! both Kylie and Angela moaned. The pair started making out as I savored being in my mother's fertile pussy. I reveled in being in her wonderful snatch. She held me tight in that hot twat. I loved how wet she was. How amazing it was to have her pussy around my dick. I drew back my cock. I savored that heat as I drew back and back. I loved every second of it. I rammed back into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her pussy. I fucked her hard. Fast. I plowed into her with such force. Shit! I groaned as I thrust into her cunt. I pounded her twat with all that I had. I hammered her snatch with such force. I buried into her cunt with everything that I had. Oh, shit, that's good! She squeezed her incestuous twat around my dick. I fucked into her with such force. She held me tight. I loved how great she felt in my cunt. I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force, burying deep and hard into her snatch. She gripped me. Massaged me. I loved every second of fucking her like this. I pounded her cunt hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her snatch again and again. It was outstanding. I loved that heat. I thrust away with such force, pounding her snatch hard and fast. She gripped me with that wondrous cunt. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I groaned, savoring her snatch gripping my dick. She held me with that wonderful heat. Mom! Fuck, Mom! That's it! she moaned as she rocked back into me, her bunched-up skirt and petticoats rustling. Oh, my god, my Master-Son is fucking me so hard! Oh, breed me! Breed your Mommy-Maid, Master! Yes, yes, I want to have your daughters! You will! I groaned, burying deep and hard into her snatch. I savored how amazing it felt to have her gripping my dick. She was so wonderful. I groaned, pumping away hard and fast into her snatch. You're going to have all my daughters, Mommy! She gasped in delight, her hot twat gripping me. I pumped away at her. I loved her gripping me. She was amazing. The heat was fantastic. I loved it so much. This was awesome. I plowed into her snatch with such force. I fucked her with such passion. This was outstanding. My nuts slapped into her bush, the pressure building and building in them. I would have such a big climax. Just a mighty burst of pleasure. I couldn't wait for all that delight to shower into her snatch. I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her cunt. I fucked her pussy with force. I loved how she gripped me. How she suckled on me. She felt incredible. I loved her around me. I drove my cock into her snatch again and again. She was outstanding. Mommy! I groaned as I pumped away at her. That pussy! Are you going to cum in your Mommy-Maid's cunt, Master? she cooed. Cum in her! squealed Kylie. Cum in our mommy, Master Big Brother! Yes, yes, breed Mommy, Master-Daddy! Angela moaned. The two sisters writhed together. They were licking at each other's cunts, their maid's uniform rustling. It was hot seeing them sixty-nining beside us. I slammed hard into my Mom's cunt, drilling into her with such force. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. I would flood her with so much fun. Just fire all my jizz into her snatch. It would be fantastic. I groaned, loving the feel of her about my dick. She had such an amazing snatch. I loved her gripping me. Holding me. Bringing me closer and closer to cumming in that forbidden hole. I reveled in fucking my mother. Her hot pussy squeezed around me. She was amazing. The second woman I had made love to after Cali. My purple-eyed maid watched on with her hot eyes. While my Teacher-Maid masturbated frantically. I slammed into my mother right here in the foyer. In the entrance hall. This was my manor. I wouldn't be afraid of it right now. I had my maids with me. I had passion in my nuts. I fucked my mother, so eager to breed her. I groaned, pumping away at Mom with force. She held me tight as I fucked her with such passion. I groaned, loving the way her twat held me. It was an incredible rush. I was so close to spurting. I thrust to the hilt in her Yes! she moaned, her head tossing. Oh, that's so good. Just keep slamming that cock into me. I love it! Yes, she does, Cali purred. Put another daughter in her, Master! Yes! I buried to the hilt in Mom's cunt. So close to erupting in her silky depths. I wanted to spill all of my incestuous cum into her pussy. I ached for that so much. I pumped away at her. Cum on my dick, Mom! Yes! she moaned, her pussy gripping my cock. Oh, yes, yes, that's so good! Oh, my Master-Son! Oh, yes, yes, my big, strong Owner! I... I... Her pussy went wild around my dick. She suckled at my cock with her hot twat. I groaned as she suckled at me. She felt so amazing doing that to me. Just so wonderful having her hot twat rippling around my dick. I loved the feel of her cunt suckling at me. I erupted into my mother's cunt Fuck! I groaned as I showered her fertile pussy in my taboo seed. Mom! Oh, yes, yes, Master! she gasped, her pussy convulsing around my dick. She suckled at me with hunger. She nursed at me with such force. Rapture surged around me. Stars flashed across my eyes. I loved every second of the heat rushing through me. I pumped my spunk into her. I flooded her twat again and again. Every blast of cum slammed ecstasy into my mind. I reveled in the forbidden euphoria of breeding my mother. I pumped her cunt full of my cum. I filled her to the brim with all my seed. I felt so good. Just outstanding. I erupted one last time. Damn, I groaned, panting. My chest rose and fell from all the delight that she gave me. It was outstanding. Oh, honey, she moaned. Mmm, Master, you filled me up with all your cum! I shuddered, my cock throbbing with this passion. It was just an amazing thrill to breed my mother. I loved the thrill. Angela and Kylie squealed beside us, both of them having so much fun as they shared in their sisterly passion. Your aunt and her new maids are home, Master, Cali said and headed for the doors. She opened them. Mmm, you're very responsive, said Aunt Nancy as she swept in past Cali. My aunt wore her maid's uniform, of course, with a red garter about her thigh. Master. I pulled out of my mom's pussy and saw that three naked girls followed her in, all wearing orange garters. Two of them were my cousins, Deborah and Izzy, while the third was a dusky-skinned Arab girl with a pierced clit and nose. A crescent moon swung from her bellybutton. Your Slut-Maids, Master, said Aunt Nancy, her face so similar to Mom's, but there was something dominating in my aunt's look. Her strawberry-blonde hair gave her a touch of fire Mom lacked. How do you want to enjoy the little harlots. Yes, how, Master? Deborah moaned. She was the oldest of my two cousins, her hair fiery red. The sixteen-year-old girl also had a pierced clit and nice, round tits. Mmm, I've always wanted to fuck you, Master Lance. Now I can. Me, too, Izzy said. She was fourteen, the same age as Kylie and Angela, with auburn hair and boobs just as round as her big sister's. She also had pierced nipples. Her tongue stud clicked against the back of her teeth. You're so sexy, Master Cuz. How do you want to enjoy us. Yes, yes, yes, moaned the last maid. I'm Alisha! I want to ride your huge cock! I know you're the best! I glanced at Deborah's pierced clit. You can sit on my face while Izzy can ride me. I sank to the floor. Right here in the foyer where some of the Imprisoned, like that mad dog Hagazim, could watch. I want to enjoy my cousins. You heard her, sluts! snapped Aunt Nancy. Our Master wants to enjoy your bodies. Move it, or I'll whip you from one end of the mansion to the other! Yes, Mistress-Mommy! Deborah and Izzy squealed together. My Cousin-Maids flung themselves at me. Deborah straddled my head and planted her shaved cunt right on my face. Her tangy juice smeared over my features as she squirmed on me. I licked at her clit, brushing her piercing. She squealed in delight as I did that. She whimpered as my tongue furrowed through her twat. I licked at her with delight as my other cousin grabbed my dick and straddled my waist. She pressed my wet cock into her hot folds and slid it back across her taint to her asshole. Mmm, Master Cuz's big dick in my cunt! she moaned and pushed her asshole against the throbbing tip of my dick. Yay! It was an outstanding delight to have her asshole widening and widening to swallow my cock. I loved the feel of her doing that. She had such an amazing grip on my dick. I loved it so much. Her anal ring popped open. My Slut-Maid plunged her asshole down my dick. I moaned into my other Cousin-Maid's cunt, reveling in Izzy's anal sheath swallowing my pussy-lubed dick. Mom's cunt cream let my cousin bottom out on me with ease. Holy fuck, you got a big dick, Master Cuz! moaned Izzy. I love it. I fucking love it! Oh, yes, this is a dick right here! Yes it is, groaned my aunt. Now you give our Master all the pleasure you can, sluts! He owns those naughty asses! Yep! Izzy squeezed her bowels around my dick and slid up me. I groaned as she did that. The heat of her anal sheath around my dick was spectacular. She massaged me as she worked her bowels up my cock. It was fantastic to have her doing that. She felt amazing. I tongued her sister's cunt. I licked at Deborah's tangy snatch. My tongue flicked through her folds. I heard Mom gasp in the background. Such exciting sounds echoed around me as I thrust my tongue into Deborah's cunt and stirred around in my cousin. She squeezed her hot flesh down around me while her naughty sister worked her asshole up and down my dick. She massaged me with that hot anal sheath. I groaned, loving her tight bowels riding my shaft. Fuck, Master Cuz! Izzy moaned. Oh, fuck, that's so good! It looks so good! Alisha moaned in envy. Eat my cunt, slut! hissed Aunt Nancy. Alisha squeaked in answer. A moment later, skirts rustling, Aunt Nancy was moaning, too. The sounds were so hot as I savored my cousin's tight asshole working up and down my dick. I tongued Deborah's cunt, playing with her piercing. I loved the feel of her clit. I brushed against her again and again. I loved how she felt against my lips. My tongue swept over her. I brushed her. Played with her. I loved how delicious she tasted. I wanted her gushing juices. I knew I would enjoy it. I suckled on her pierced clit as her sister rode my dick faster and faster. That tight asshole slid up and plunged back down my cock again and again. I reveled in that wonderful grip about my cock. The velvety friction swelled the ache in my ball. Mom and Aunt Nancy both moaned. Skirts rustled. My sister and daughter squealed. It sounded like they were tribbing now. I loved this so much. My maids were amazing. My harem was fantastic. And there were more to come. More women to enjoy. I suckled hard on Deborah's clit. She moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching before my face. She shifted her vulva on my mouth. She massaged me with her tangy snatch. I loved the flavor of her. The taste of her cunt. It was fantastic. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I thrust my tongue into her snatch and swirled around in her cunt. I danced about in her snatch. I just wanted her to drown me. To gush all her juices. She whimpered on me as my tongue flicked through her folds. I nibbled on her clit. I loved her bud. She groaned, her back arching. Her fiery hair danced down her back. I loved the sounds she made as her sister rode my dick. Master Cuz! moaned Deborah. I'm going to cum so hard! Yes, yes, cum all over him, slut! Izzy groaned, her hips undulating from side to side. Just gush all those juices and drown him. Gladly! whimpered Deborah. Just keep sucking on me, Master Cuz. I... I... Fuck! Her tangy juices gushed out. She gasped as she drowned me in her pussy cream. My dick throbbed as her sister's asshole plunged down my cock. She took every inch of me. She gasped as her asshole went wild. Her pussy juices gushed out and splashed my stomach. Fuck, I groaned as more of her cunt cream drenched my stomach as her anal sheath writhed around me. Yes! I erupted into my cousin's asshole while I drank my other cousin's pussy juices. I licked at Deborah's cunt as Izzy's anal sheath suckled at my cock. She nursed at me with her hungry bowels. Stars burst across my vision as enjoyed this hot treat. It was a thrill to spurt all my jizz into her bowels. I erupted again and again, my tongue flicking through Deborah's folds. I licked and lapped at her pussy, savoring this heat. The pleasure rushed through me. My tongue brushed her clit. I played with her clit piercing. I batted it as she squirmed on my face. Master Cuz! Deborah moaned as she trembled on me. Yes, yes, Master Cuz! whimpered Izzy, her asshole milking my cock dry. I grunted, firing into her bowels one more time. I groaned, savoring the heat rushing through me. I felt so good. Just so amazing. My mother squealed in the background. Aunt Nancy joined her. I loved those sounds as I savored Izzy's asshole rippling around my dick a few more times. Oh, Master, you're a stud, moaned Deborah. You really devoured my cunt. That was awesom e. Yeah, I panted, my heart pounding in my chest. Glad you... enjoyed it. So fucking much. She rose off me, leaving me dripping. Help me up, Deborah, Izzy moaned, her round boobs quivering. His dick is awesome. I came so hard. I bet you did, dirty slut, purred Deborah as she grabbed her sister's hands and helped her rise. I'm going to lick all that cum out of your asshole. Just feast on all of Master's jizz. Yes! squealed Izzy. I grinned and stood. Aunt Nancy pushed Alisha from her pussy and stared down at the Slut-Maid. Our Master's cock is dirty! Yes, Mistress! she gasped and turned around. She crawled toward me, her black hair falling around her dusky face. She was gorgeous. Nice, round boobs that jiggled. She stopped before me. Oh, Master Lance, when I saw the garter and knew I was yours, it was the happiest moment of my life, but now... Now I get to love you! She swallowed my dirty dick. I groaned as she did that. Her hot lips slid over my cock and sealed about my shaft. Her tongue slid around my dick. I groaned as she buffed me clean. A wonderful heat swept over me. She bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with passion. It was an incredible thrill having her work her mouth up and down my dick. I groaned as she did that. She loved me so much, her brown eyes staring up at me. I cupped her dusky cheek. Damn, you are gorgeous. She moaned around my cock and suckled hard. Ooh, Deborah, you skank! squealed Izzy. I love it! Lick that cum out of my asshole. That's our Master Cuz's jizz! Yeah, it is, Deborah moaned, her face buried between her sister's butt-cheeks. It was a hot sight. Kylie, get over here and eat my cunt! snapped Aunt Nancy. Yes, Mistress! Kylie squealed and scurried over, her pink garter so cute on her thighs. She dropped to her knees and buried her head up beneath our aunt's skirt and petticoats. Pussy! At the same time, Mother and Angela fell into a sixty-nine and Cali shuddered as Ms. Docea ate her pussy out. It was such a delight to have all my women enjoying themselves that were here. Bella was at home running an errand while the other maids would soon be gathering with their belongings at the school. I told them two hours, which meant I basically should have headed back after arriving. Well, they could wait. I was getting my dick sucked by my Slut-Maid. Alisha polished my pole with such hunger in her dark eyes. That's it, groaned Cali, her purple eyes flashing. Lick my pussy! Feast on my cunt! You're owned. Just like me! Yes! Ms. Docea groaned. Mommy! Mommy! squealed Angela as she lay atop our mother. The two maids looked so hot, Mom gripping our daughter's cute ass. Mmm, your pussy is so yummy. I love it. Daddy and me both came from here! And your big sis! Kylie squealed, her voice muffled by our aunt's cunt. Don't stop licking me, Aunt Nancy hissed. I'll spank that ass, Kylie! Good maids obey! Yes! squeaked my little sister. I just smiled, loving it. Izzy moaned as Deborah feasted on her asshole. The two sisters were so sexy. I watched them as Alisha worked her hot mouth up and down my dirty dick. The slut knew what she was doing as she took more and more of my cock. I pressed into the back of her throat. That didn't stop her. I slid down her gullet. She gurgled and worked her mouth farther and farther down my shaft. She swirled her tongue around my shaft. She sent such delight rushing through me. Fuck, I groaned as she worked her mouth down my dick. She moaned around my cock, her humming massaging my dick. I loved it. She slid down my shaft until her lips nestled into the curls of my bush. She rubbed her nose into my pubic hair as she nursed on my cock. She suckled, hummed, and swirled her tongue. She worshiped me. I savored my Slut-Maid's throat. She buffed my shaft clean as I throbbed down her gullet. I felt amazing. I loved what she did to me. A big smile spread on my lips. Then she worked up my shaft. She suckled the entire way. I groaned as she did that. The heat swept through me. A big smile spread on my lips. She felt so amazing. I loved every second of her nursing on my cock. I smiled down at her. She winked up at me. Fuck, I groaned. The tip of my cock popped out of her gullet. She swirled her tongue around the crown and nursed. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock with such passion. The pleasure rippled through me. My face contorted with building pressure. My women moaned around me as the need to cum built and built. Cali gasped out in orgasm already, cumming on Ms. Docea's face. I smiled at that. I loved the sounds she made. I enjoyed them as the pressure in my balls built. Fuck, Alisha, you're getting a big blast of cum, I groaned. She whimpered and suckled. She wants it, Master, moaned Aunt Nancy. She's such a slut! I believed it as Alisha swirled her tongue around my dick. The heat built and built I swelled toward that amazing eruption. I loved how great she felt about me. I loved every second of this bliss erupting from my cock. Fuck! I groaned and erupted into Alisha's mouth. I pumped my jizz into the Arab-Maid's hot mouth. She gulped down my cum. She swallowed my jizz. I loved her swallowing blast after blast of my cum. She nursed on me as the pleasure crashed into my mind. Stars exploded across my thoughts. I loved this so much. I savored this heat sweeping through my body. It was magnificent. Just fantastic to enjoy. The pleasure swept through my body. My mind melted from the ecstasy. I shuddered with all the joy rippling through me. Oh, my god, I groaned. Oh, my fucking god, yes! Alisha gulped down all my cum as my other women whimpered and moaned around me. I threw back my head. My grunts mixed with their orgasmic gasps. It was so delicious. Alisha suckled hard as I spurted the last of my cum into her mouth. Oh, damn, I groaned, sucking in such deep breaths. Oh, damn, that's good. It is, purred Cali. My purple-eyed maid came up alongside me, her big boobs jiggling in her low-cut top. She touched my shoulder. Master, I've prepared many new uniforms today. They are waiting in each of the maid's rooms. I will assign them when they arrive. Right, right, I said. I have a large group of maids to pick up. How do we transport them all. Come with me, she purred. I pulled up my boxers and jeans and followed her. I left my other maids behind to gasp and whimper. We left the entrance hall through a door next to the Hagazim's painting, the black and snarling dog that tried to eat Ms. Docea last night. We entered a hallway that led to the ballroom in the west wing. We passed a statue of a man with bent shoulders and fat tears spilling down his cheeks. He held a dagger in his hand with a drop beading at the tip. The Weeper, said Cali as she strode by him. He killed your great-grandfather with that knife. A shiver ran through my shoulders. We passed other macabre sights. One was a painting of a forest with many eyes peering out of the shadows. The eyes watched me and it felt like the entire woods wanted to devour me. I strode with my back straight as I followed after my maid. We entered the ballroom. It was a large space with parquet floors and chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. Windows lined both sides with the curtains pulled back. There were no paintings in here. I flicked my gaze around. Were there parties ever held here? I asked. Orgies, she said. Certain bacchanalic rites. She reached the door at the far end of the balcony and opened it onto the grounds. A more modern structure lay beyond with a row of garage doors. She pulled a set of skeleton keys from her pocket that also had a small remote on it. She licked a button. The doors all rolled open as we walked the gravel path to it. Inside this garage was a large limo and three black SUVs. They looked like the top that security personnel would ride around in to guard rich people. Each of the SUVs can hold up to ten maids counting the driver, she said. More if you pack them in. The limo can hold another ten. All are armored. Your uncle invested in them. You also have a private jet at a nearby airfield that can seat half the harem, though you should tell your maids to invest in a pilot. Right, I said. A jet? Fuck, I forgot how rich I was. And you should never take more than two-thirds of the harem out at a time once we're fully staff. Especially if you'll be gone overnight. I nodded and studied her as she stroked her hand over the hood of the limo. What are you, Cali? Your maid. She turned and threw her arms around me. Her purple eyes filled my vision as she pressed against me. A light flickered in their violet depths. A slave to your Golden Power, Master Hayward. But you're not human. I'm from the Otherworld, she cooed and kissed me. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Thirteen: Schoolgirl Becomes a Camwhore Summary: A straight girl is mind-contorlled to be a lezzie camwhore to raise money for her college! Keywords: FF mc oral anal toy D/s lezdom exib voy prost school humil Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ Clara hated the dean at my college. He was just the worst. And he deserved to have perverted rumors about him. Rumors that would destroy his career. He did nothing for Clara when she reported the bullying to him. Nothing. But now that her tweets were believed like gospel and everyone played along, like how everyone now claimed those smart girls had become bimbo sluts and were only succeeding through anal. It was so much fun. Clara lay on her bed, staring up at her phone. She had so many followers on Twitter now. Over ten thousand of them now. She was getting to be so popular, she was thinking of applying to get herself a Blue Check Mark. Her fingers went to work. Did you know the school budget got cut again, so the dean is going to pick 20 lucky girls to be the official school camgirls? Sure beats a bake sale! #jobtraining #fuckonfilm #schoolgirl2camgirl ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Becca The dean would like to see you in his office, the text message read. I swallowed. Was he finally going to take seriously how Officer Lance gives me a facial every day even when I don't wear makeup? Not a bit. He always makes me take my top and bra off, too, covering my large tits in cum. It sucked that I had the biggest tits in school. Just sucked so much. It wasn't fair that the lecherous security guard got to violate me under the guise of his makeup check. No one wore too much makeup any longer unless they were facial sluts. Girls who wanted to walk around dripping in jizz. This school was so fucked up. Rebecca Goldstein just became an airhead who'd rather masturbate in class than pay attention. She had all male teachers so she still kept that GPA through sex. The feminists had all gone crazy. They were jumping on any girl that wasn't a subservient whore to men, telling them that liberation came through kneeling on the ground and begging a guy to fuck you in the ass and then the pussy, and that wearing a man's collar was the ultimate goal of feminism. They wanted to be little more than sex slaves, eschewing the traditional gender role of wife and mother in favor of disgusting whore. As I walked through the halls, I passed a nerdy guy that had two girls clinging to his arms, both wearing engagement bands. Then I strode by one of the pregnant cheerleaders who had gotten knocked up by this other nerd who they fucked after all their practices. Even more disgusting, the school's quarterback walked by with his twin sisters behind him, both of them pregnant, too, with shirts that read, Bred by My Big Brother. I almost blundered into Officer Lance, but he was face-fucking that goth girl that insisted on wearing full makeup and white foundation. He was fucking the hell out of her face, grunting and groaning as the goth slut loved it. I finally managed to reach the dean's office. I was so ready to quit. To tell Dean Pheleps that I was down with this stupid school. I wanted to go to one where I could wear some makeup and not have to worry about an insane security officer skull-fucking my face every day. This school was the worst. You can go right in, Becca, the secretary said. She could wear makeup. Officer Lance could only go for us coeds. Thanks, I said and opened the door to the dean's office. He sat behind his desk, a balding man with a thick, brown mustache on his upper lip. It made him look like some creep from the seventies. Like he shouldn't be allowed around anyone not an adult. I was surprised Chris Hansen hadn't popped in and asked him to sit down. Oh, Becca, wonderful, he said, his hands folded before him. Is this about my complaints against Officer Lance? I asked, sitting down on my seat, my big boobs jiggling in my crop top. I hardly ever wore a bra any longer. I had to take my top off every day. Sometimes twice. We looked it into it, said the dean, and it's all up to Officer Lance if he feels a girl has too much makeup on. I don't even wear any, I said. He leaned in. You don't? Well, you have amazing skin then. You look flawless. I glowered at him. Then why am I here? The school has an exciting opportunity for you, he said, rubbing his hands together. There is an exchange program with Oxford in the UK, and we were wondering if you'd like to study abroad for a semester. We think you are a perfect fit for this program. You mean, get out of this school? Yeah. He smiled. We do have to do a fundraiser. We're going to have a bake sale to get some cash to do this. You'll have to be a big help. Of course, I said. I'd love to. My heart beat with such joy. I couldn't wait to get out of here. When My phone beeped. I ignored it. When do we get started with the bake sale? Bake sale? He looked at me confused. Then he lifted his phone. Bev, send in Ruri. The door opened and a Japanese girl I didn't know stepped in. She was clearly a student here, a petite thing wearing a tight t-shirt that molded to her little breasts. It was clear she had no bra on. Her skirt was short and pleated, a tartan affair. She also had on such heavy makeup. She must want to get caught by Officer Lance. Ruri here will be your partner, the dean said. We thought her petite form and your busty figure would be the perfect contrast for your performance. Er, performance? I asked. For the fundraiser. The dean stared at me. The one you just agreed to. Right, the bake sale. Bake sale? He shook his head. No, no, you two are going to be camgirls for the school starting today. You'll go live here in a few minutes. We want you to put on a great show with each other to raise a lot of money for the school. We're having some budget problems. I decided that twenty girls would be perfect to become camgirls for the school. You mean... I swallowed. Have sex on camera. Oh, yes, Ruri cooed. She perched on the edge of the desk and crossed her legs. She had on long, fake eyelashes. Me and you are going to go at it hot and heavy for all the pervs out there. Schoolgirls to camgirls, added the dean. I told you about it when you walked in. No, you didn't, I gasped. You were talking about sending me to Oxford. Oxford? He looked so confused. Why would we send a girl there. That's a serious school. No, no, we're giving you a chance for some future job training while making money for the school. You'll get some easy credits out of it, too. Job training? I stood up. You think that being a camgirl is job training? I was so furious. Of course. He fumbled around and then pulled out a folder. Our numbers show that 7 out of 10 girls that graduate from our college go on to open up OnlyFans pages and become camwhores. Might as well get you some experience. I mean, with tits as big as yours, you'll be opening up your OnlyFans page before much longer. What? I asked. Let's go, Ruri said, grabbing me by the arm and pulling me from the desk. We're all set up over here. This is going to be awesome. But... but... I spurted. This isn't right. I'll refuse. I'm not here to become a camwhore. I'm here to get an education. I won't do this! Are you sure? He gave me serious look. You're on academic probation as it is. Refuse, and you'll be kicked out. A black mark. Every college will turn you down. My blood ran cold. But I'm not on academic probation. Well, all I have to do is add a little note to your file and... He smiled at me. The threat in his eyes. He would do that to me. He would ruin me. I slumped, the fight melting out of me as Ruri dragged me from the room. I couldn't believe this was happening. How could the school want me to be a camgirl for money? That was insane? What was wrong with this institution. Ruri, you can't be cool with this, I groaned. What? She threw a look back at me. This is my chance to be a breakout hit and use that to get a porn career and my OnlyFans page up and running. Ooh, I knew I should have gone to that stripper presentation. I hear Georgia and Brenda are making out as bandits with their lesbian exotic dancer act. Me and you, Becca, this is our chance to be just as famous. I don't want to be part of a lesbian sex act, I moaned. I'm straight. Ooh, yes, yes, purred Ruri. That's great. But save that for when we are performing. That'll make the chat go wild if they think I'm forcing you to be my lezzie slut. But you are! She dragged me down a hallway with names like Studio A, Studio B, Studio C, etc. We stopped at Studio F. She opened the door and dragged me into what looked like a little girl's room. But only part of it. A bed with stuffed animals. Some lacy curtains behind it. A shelf. It was all cutesy where the camera could see it. That set on a tripod aimed at the bed and the pink-painted wall behind it. The paint sort of petered out, the walls unfinished in the second half of the room. There was a computer next to the camera turned to face the bed. A chat window was there. People were already chatting while a timer counted down from 58 seconds. I shuddered as I realized this room was about to go live. assfucker: God, I can't wait for this to get started. Bring on the tits! I want to see some fucking boobies! big_jizzie: Right! Right! Titties! I want to see some lezzie whores dyking out! clitflicker: My clit is so fucking hard right now. I'm so wet. Bring on the lezzie whores. pillowqueenz: Yes, yes, going to frig my cunt so hard. Ooh, I love watching fucking dyke shows! assfucker: Schoolgirl dykes! That's so fucking hot. shadeenuts: almost there. I'm so fucking hard right now. clitflicker: Bring on the hotties! I want to see the hotties. Oh, yes, yes, here we go. Schoolgirl dykes! lesteroth: Show fucking time! mamaboobz: I hope there are big boobs. I love big boobs. Playing with my big boobs right now! Don't just stand there, purred Ruri. Get down to your bra and panties and get on the bed. I'm not wearing any bra, I groaned, swallowing as she stared at me. Then I unsnapped my jeans. I'll take my pants off, okay. But I'm not going to be any good at this. I'm not gay. I'm straight. You let me worry about that, Ruri said and peeled off her t-shirt. She had small titties with hard, dark-brown nipples. She left her skirt on, that swirl of tartan barely covered anything. Move it! She was so intense. So in command. I couldn't believe it. I swallowed and peeled off my jeans. I lay on my back, my heart pounding in my chest. More comments were flying up and down the chat window. The timer was down to seven seconds. I shuddered and fell on the bed, lying on my side. I didn't know what to do. How to pose myself. I could see myself on the screen, looking so awkward. Three, two, one, and then it went live. The camera turned on, a red light on it. I shuddered as the chat exploded. Text appeared and flew by for a moment. I swallowed. What was I supposed to do here? I squirmed. Then Ruri crawled into view. Hello boys and girls, she purred. I have a naughty show for you. I'm Ruri, and this straight, little bitch is Becca. She's scared of pussy and tits and all that stuff. But she's wandered into my territory. mamaboobz: Fuck yes! Lesbian domination. Ooh, you make that straight slut gay with those little titties! shadeenuts: Fapping hard. I am fapping hard. Dominate that straight bitch! You're so cute, Ruri! lesteroth: Marry me, Ruri! Marry me! Eww, Ruri said and grimaced. Why would I want to marry someone with a cock when I can play with yummy pussies. pillowqueenz: I have a pussy. Marry me, Ruri! Marry me! Maybe, she cooed. But I have this straight, little bitch to fuck here. Please, I don't want to do this, I moaned. I'm not into girls. I'm straight. I was forced to do this. I don't want to. Ruri, just let me go. You can put on a show. Let you go? She grabbed a fistful of my brown hair and yanked me up. Her pigtails danced around her face as she stared into my eyes. You're my little slut. Now open your mouth. I whimpered and did. She spat in my mouth. The chat burst with activity. A moment later, she sealed her lips on mine. She kissed me with passion, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. She danced it around in there, plundering my mouth. I whimpered, not sure what to do. If I didn't do this, my college career would be done. But I didn't want all these strangers to witness me having sex. Especially not with a girl. I wasn't into girls. This was too crazy. She broke the kiss. Now suck on my tongue, bitch! Ruri thrust her tongue out from her lips. I shuddered, the chat scrolling fast. Comments were bursting across the screen. They were coming so fast as I stared at that wiggling tongue. Ruri gripped my hair harder, pulling my lips to her mouth. I groaned and slid my lips over her tongue and suckled hard. My pussy clenched. This strange, humiliating heat rose in me. This was so degrading. I was being forced to do this by this crazy dyke. Ruri was clearly enjoying it as I suckled on her tongue. How was this more embarrassing than when she spit in my mouth. She pulled away a moment later and threw me down on the bed. She grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it, pulling it up to expose my bellybutton. I swallowed as she stared down at me with such hunger in her slanted eyes. Mmm, Becca, should I take off your top? she asked in a coy and teasing fashion. mamaboobz: Let's see those big boobs. They look as huge as mine. I want to see them. shadeenuts: Fuck yes! Show those boobs. Show those boobs! big_jizzie: So goddamn hard right now. I am fapping it. I want to see those titties. They look so huge. pillowqueenz: How big are they? God, I want to see them naked. Well, Becca-Bitch, Ruri purred, how big are these tits! She ripped my shirt open. I gasped as the fabric tore in her hands. The chat exploded again. Comments zoomed by as the rip reached the neckline. Then the cloth was pulled away to expose my big tits. They jiggled and quivered. My nipples were hard. Why were they erect? Ruri grabbed my boobs. She squeezed her hands into them. The Japanese girl licked her lips, her pigtails spilling off her shoulders as she leaned forward. She shook my tits, making them jiggle and ripple. I swallowed, my cheeks on fire. Well, Becca-Bitch? Ruri asked. She spat on my right nipple. The saliva almost burned. How big are you straight titties? They're... I swallowed. 36 G's. mamaboobz: She's barely bigger than me! That's so hot. She's got a great pair of boobs. assfucker: G-cup titties! Fuck, yes! Becca-Bitch is such a fucking hot girl. pillowqueenz: I can't wait to make her my little cunt-munching bitch. Oh, my god, I bet Becca's got a secret hunger to eat cunt. To just go to town on hot pussy. Do you? Ruri asked. Mmm, do you want to go to town on hot pussy like pillowqueenz suggests? N-no, I moaned, my heart hammering. I'm straight. I'm not into girls. Then why are your nipples hard? Ruri demanded before she spat on my left one. She ducked her head down and licked her spit off a moment later. I gasped at the wet contact of her tongue sliding over my nub. Pleasure shot down to my cunt. I groaned, the bed creaking beneath me. I couldn't believe this was happening. That I was really having this girl licking at my nipple. But she was dancing around my nub, her fingers digging into my tits. Her pigtails slid over my boobs as she darted her head to my right nipple and licked her spittle off that one. Her tongue danced around my nub then her mouth sucked it into her mouth. She nursed hard on it. I gasped, my pussy clenching. My back arched. My brow contorted from the delight. lesteroth: That's what I'm talking about. Schoolgirl sucking on those big titties. Getting a fucking tip. clitflicker: Ooh, yes, yes, flicking my bean and giving you some love! You two are so fucking hot together. Just amazing. I could see money coming in. Not just what they paid to watch the show, but the donations that they made. The tips they were giving us as we were getting naughty. They were loving it. They were witnessing my humiliation at the hands of Ruri. Her lips nibbled on my nub. Then she suckled on my nipple. Pleasure shot down to my cunt. I shuddered, my face contorting from the delight that was rippling through me. My heart pounded in my chest. This was insane. This couldn't be happening. But the users were loving it. pillowqueenz and clitflicker were both talking about masturbating their cunts. They were women who were getting off on me being dominated by a lesbian. shadeenuts and assfucker were stroking their cocks. big_jizzie: Just so hard! Ooh, you two are so fucking hot. Please, I shouted. I'm not doing this because I like it! Ruri shot her mouth up. You're not you fucking lezzie-slut! She smacked my right boob. I gasped at the stinging pain while my tit quivered and shook. It smacked into my other. They were both quaking. My wet nipples waved on top of them. While my cunt clenched. Then let's find out, she said and rolled off the bed. Her skirt fluttered, flashing her naked ass. She darted across the room and picked up a thick dildo and a pair of scissors. My eyes widened at the sight of those. No, no, I gasped, sitting up, my big boobs jiggling. My torn shirt fluttered around my torso. What are you going to do? Show them how hot your cunt is, she purred and jumped on the bed, the scissors in one hand. She tossed the dildo down beside me and then sat on my stomach, forcing me down. My legs faced the camera. Mmm, yes, lesteroth, I'm going to cut off this little whore's panties and we'll find out how turned on she is. Please, I gasped, struggling. You can't do this. Ruri! Stop this! But the audience wants it. big_jizzie and pillowqueenz are both so excited. lesteroth just blew his load. Now clitflicker is cumming. I have to do this. Ruri squirmed on me. I could feel the shaved folds of her pussy rubbing hot on my cunt. Don't move. I don't want to hurt you on accident. I stiffened at those words. A shiver ran through me as she lifted the waistband of my panties. Then she thrust the scissors between the cloth and my skin. The whisk of cloth being cut filled the air. My pussy clenched. They would all see my shaved folds. Mmm, Becca-Bitch, you're shaved, she moaned. That's so hot. I had no idea that you would have a bald beaver. No hiding how wet you are. God, I whimpered, my pussy on fire. I was wet. Why? Nothing about this made any sense. I shouldn't be turned on at all. She made the last snip and ripped my panties away. I was bare and naked. I clamped my legs shut, not wanting to show my cunt on camera. My heart hammered. The scissors clattered on the floor then Ruri's hands grabbed my thighs. She was surprisingly strong. She pried my legs apart and forced me to almost doing the splits. I groaned, feeling my pussy lips part. I was utterly exposed. Juices trickled down to my taint. I was so wet. I heard Ruri breathe in deeply. Yes, pillowqueenz, her cunt does smell delicious, moaned Ruri. A sweet musk, big_jizzie. Just wonderfully sweet. And I hope you can all tell how dripping wet she is. Oh, good, lesteroth. I'm glad that you're so turned on by her straight cunt. So is she. Ruri threw a look over her shoulder. Mmm, you're going to be my dyke bitch, aren't you? No, I moaned. Yes, you're going to lick my pussy. She grabbed her skirt and ripped it off of her. Velcro tore and then it was gone. She was naked now. Then she began backing up. She crawled over my body and passed my quivering tits. In moments, her shaved cunt hovered over my face. A tart musk filled my nose. Feast on me, Becca-Bitch! She planted her bald twat right on my face. My mouth. I gasped as her tart juice spilled past my lips and across my taste buds. This could not be happening. I could not have this crazy dyke's cunt planted on my mouth. I quivered, struggling to move my head, but she had me pinned with her weight. I don't feel any licking, Becca-Bitch, she cooed. I'm not going to eat your cunt! I hissed. I'm not into pussy. I like cock not twat. Oh, she's shy everyone, Ruri purred. But that's okay. I have just the thing to encourage her. That'll make her go wild. She shifted. Yes, pillowqueenz, that's a vibrator. Ooh, that's great that you have the same one mamaboobz. She's going to love it. Vibrator? I gasped. The toy hummed to life moments before it was pressed against my pussy lips. I gasped as it was shoved into me. My back arched as the toy slid into my cunt. The buzzing shaft jammed deep. I groaned, my body bucking. I whimpered, shocked that this was really happening. That I was having my pussy reamed by a thick buzzing toy. I groaned, shaking my head. But that only rubbed my mouth across Ruri's bald twat. More of her tart juices spilled past my lips. Ooh, there are you are, Ruri purred. Something clicked and the vibrator hummed faster. I squealed into her cunt at how shocking the increased buzzing had become. My pussy clamped down on the toy, feeling every bit of it vibrating away in me. Why did it have to feel so good? All those perverts were watching my pussy lips clenching down on that vibrator while Ruri ground her bitch-cunt on my face. Her juices soaked my lips and ran over my chin and cheeks. The tart scent of her filled my nose. She humped against me, rubbing her twat up and down my face over and over again. I groaned the vibrator buzzed away in me. The pleasure swelled and swelled in me. I would have an orgasm for the delight of all those filthy perverts. You're not licking my pussy, Becca-Bitch, she moaned. Sorry, Ruri-Cunt, I hissed back. I'm not a dyke like She pinched my nipple. Hard. I screamed in pain as her fingernail bit into my flesh. I opened my mouth wide, her pussy cream spilling past my lips as her cunt ground on me. She twisted my nub. Abusing it with her fingernails. My twat clamped down on the vibrator buzzing away in me. You have to lick my pussy, Becca-Bitch, she cooed. Then the pain stops. Look, assfucker wants you to do it. assfucker can go fuck himself! I hissed. Oh, I'm sure he's fapping hard, Ruri cooed. Ooh, and shadeenuts is, too. They want you to lick my cunt. mamaboobz wants you to be a little dyke slut and eat me. I shuddered on the bed, pain throbbing from my nipples while pleasure hummed through my cunt. I squirmed on the bed. I loved every moment of it. The two opposing sensations throbbed through me. They rippled through my body. I groaned into her cunt, fighting it. The vibrator buzzed, sending waves of delight through my body. My nipple pulsed. Throbbed. Burned with agony. She twisted it back and forth as I sobbed and moaned into her hot cunt. pillowqueenz really wants you to eat me, Becca-Bitch, while clitflicker finds it hot that I'm abusing your nipple. She wants you to hold out for as long as you can. This was so insane. My nipple hurt so much. I just had to lick her pussy. If I did that, the pain would stop. I swallowed, her cunt cream in my mouth. The tart juices didn't taste... terrible. They didn't really taste bad at all. I just... had to lick. I closed my eyes and slid my tongue through her folds. She gasped, her back arching. Becca-Bitch just licked me! Her asscheeks clenched before my face. Oh, Becca-Bitch, that's so hot. Lick me again. She twisted my nipple. Now! Pain bursting from my nub, I licked her again. And again. My tongue frantically flicked up and down her cunt. I had to lap at her to keep the pain away. She released my nipple. I moaned and feasted on her. I licked up her tart cream, the throbbing agony in my nipple fading. The pleasure in my pussy swelled as I ate the bitch's cunt. I feasted on her with all I had. She moaned, her back arching. Her moans echoed through the filming room while the fans must just be going wild watching her ride my face. That's so good, Becca-Bitch! she moaned. Oh, yes, yes, eat my cunt. Mmm, we'll make you into a pussy-loving dyke. God, you're good at that. I was? Yes, yes, it was like you were born to eat pussy. Oh, my god, you're a genius. You just know where to lick. I couldn't believe that. I had no idea what I was doing. I was just lapping at her folds, caressing her clit and flicking over her hole. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. Should I be doing that to her? I liked it when guys did it to me. Her tart juices soaked my tongue. Oh, fuck, yes, you naughty slut! Her butt-cheeks squeezed tight before my face. Yes, yes, yes, fuck that tongue in and out of my cunt. You're such a natural, Becca-Bitch. You were born to be a lezzie camgirl. I shuddered, my orgasm swelling. The vibrator hummed away in me. It churned me up. That was incredible. Pleasure grew in me while small waves of delight washed through me. I groaned, my pussy burning. The toy massaged my cunt with such skill. I couldn't hold out much longer. I moaned into her pussy as I tongue-fucked her. I thrust in and out of her tart depths. She shuddered on me, moaning in delight. More and more of her cream spilled over my cheeks. She was so wet. She must be a gusher. I'm going to cum! she moaned and leaned over, grinding her pussy lips into my mouth. She grabbed the vibrator and pumped it in and out of me. I'm going to explode and gush, Becca-Bitch! So was I. I whimpered and moaned, my tongue dancing over her folds. That naughty vibrator thrust into my cunt and pulled out. I shuddered, my pussy clenching tight to her. I groaned, my heart pounding so hard. Blood hurtled through my veins. I shuddered, my toes curling. She jammed the vibrator deep into me. I gasped and came. Squealing, pleasure gushed out of me. My lips sealed on her clit. I suckled on her as the rapture gushed out of me. It flooded out of me and had me trembling on the bed. It was such an amazing delight. I groaned, the pleasure bursting through me. My legs thrashed and kicked. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned around her clit. I suckled again. Becca-Bitch is cumming! gasped Ruri. And so am I! Her pussy cream gushed out. A flood of tart juices splashed against my mouth. I opened wide and drank them down. Waves of pleasure washed through me. A tsunami of bliss hurtled out of my spasming cunt as I drank down her passion. I gulped it all down. Her tart juices filled my mouth. I spasmed and groaned. My entire body quaked. The pleasure rushed through me. It was fantastic to feel. I whimpered, tossing my head from side to side. The pleasure was intense. Amazing. I reveled in every moment. Oh, she's such a natural pussy licker! gasped Ruri. She spilled off of me. Oh, my fucking god, that was awesome. I blinked, my large breasts rising and falling. I sat up, panting. Pussy cream dripped from my chin and spilled down my large breasts. The room spun around me. I felt dizzy from what I had just done. I had just eaten a girl to an orgasm. I had cum while doing it. Shuddering, I ripped the vibrator out of me. I panted there, trying to come to grips with what I had done. I had licked her cunt with such gusto. I had feasted on her. I couldn't believe I had done that. Then the text scrolling on the screen caught my attention. clitflicker: Well done, Becca-Bitch! That was so fucking hot! I love how you made Ruri buck. You ate her pussy like a pro. pillowqueenz: I want you to eat my pussy like that. Please, please, please, Becca-Bitch. You're a fucking natural at it. Wow, I am so impressed. assfucker: Fucking hot! I came so hard! big_jizzie: Wow! Wow! Wow! That was the hottest thing. Ruri turned you into a dyke, Becca-Bitch! I'm not a dyke! I panted, shaking my head. I'm not. mamaboobz: After how hard you ate that cunt, can you really claim you're not? Fuck, you made Ruri explode. You should have seen how much you made her buck. That was fucking amazing! lesteroth: Well fucking done, dyke! Becca-Bitch, you're my new favorite lezzie camwhore! No! I shouted. No, no, no, that's not me. I'm not a dyke. I love guys. I don't love Ruri grabbed a fistful of my brown hair and yanked me around. She kissed me hard on my lips covered in her tart cream. Her tongue darted inside. I shuddered, my pussy clenching. A wave of heat rushed through me as she danced her tongue around in me. I shuddered and gasped as she did that. I couldn't break away from her. It was like our lips were glued together. Her hands gripped my boobs now. She held them as I... as I... I kissed her back. My tongue was playing with hers. My lips were dancing on hers. She broke the kiss. Ooh, yes, you're my little dyke toy, aren't you, Becca-Bitch. N-no! I moaned, shaking my head while her hands squeezed my big tits. Liar, she purred. Then she ducked her head down and suckled my nipple into her mouth. I gasped as she nursed on me. My pussy clenched. She suckled on the very nipple that she had abused. I groaned as her hot mouth felt so amazing on it. The suction was incredible. I whimpered, my head tossing from side to side as she nursed on me with her hunger. It felt so good. So amazing. My pussy drank in the heat that shot down from my nub. The heat swelled through my cunt. I swallowed, hating how much I liked it. Her hands played with my big boobs. She kneaded them. Her tongue danced around my nipple between her suckles. The chat caught my eye. mamaboobz: Suck on those big, fat, yummy nipples, Ruri! God, I wish I could be nursing on them! lesteroth: Right. Those tits are hot. I want to just bury my face in them. Ruri is so fucking lucky. assfucker: So lucky. I'm getting hard again. Ooh, I am going to fap so hard to this. And Becca-Bitch, you fucking love it, don't you? N-no, I moaned, my pussy clenching. Ruri suckled so hard while my pussy was getting hotter and hotter. I don't. I like guys. I'd rather have a guy do this to me. pillowqueenz: Liar. You want to have two girls sucking on your nipples while you eat out my cunt! My pussy clenched as I wrenched my eyes from the screen. My other nipple throbbed, aching to have a girl's mouth sucking on it. I licked my lips, Ruri's tart pussy cream still coating them. The flavor had me trembling. It wasn't bad at all. What's happening to me, I moaned, shuddering. You're turning into a dyke-whore camslut! purred Ruri, her lips popping off my nipple. Then she winked at me and ducked her head down. I gasped as her hands pushed me to lie down. At the same time, she nuzzled her face into my cunt and licked at my twat. Her tongue danced up and down my shaved folds. My eyes widened. I groaned, shocked by how good that felt. My boobs jiggled as Ruri feasted on my hot pussy. She licked and lapped at my snatch. I groaned, my face contorting from what she did to me. I groaned, my back arching. I couldn't believe this was happening, but it was. She was feasting on me. And I loved it. I whimpered and moaned as her tongue danced up and down my folds. Why did she have to be better than a guy at doing this? Why did her tongue have to feel amazing lapping at my cunt? I groaned, my body trembling. She licked at me with hunger, brushing my clit. Pleasure burst through me. I whimpered. Bucked. My boobs jiggled and I humped against her. Comments flew. I knew what they were saying without having to look. They thought I loved this. That this was the best thing that I had ever felt. No one had ever eaten my cunt as good as Ruri was. No, I whimpered. Oh, yes, yes, Ruri purred. You love it, don't you? I shuddered, unable to answer that. It was such a betrayal of who I thought I was. A straight girl. Now here I was enjoying having a lesbian eat me out. Ruri's tongue thrust into my cunt. I gasped, my pussy clenching. I groaned, my face contorting. My face twisted in delight. My orgasm grew and grew as she danced her tongue around in me. Then she thrust it deep into my cunt. She swirled it about in me. I groaned, loving how she did that to me. My face contorted. My pussy clamped down on her tongue. Oh, my god, I moaned, my head turning to the screen. lesteroth: Becca-Bitch fucking loves it. Ruri is going to make her cum. clitflicker: Dyke alert! We got a new dyke being born before our eyes. Oh, god, I whimpered, my orgasm swelling and swelling. She just felt too good. I couldn't hold out. This... I... Ruri nipped my clit with her teeth. Not hard, but enough to make me buck. My tits heaved as a small wave of pleasure washed through me. I groaned at the orgasmic preview to cum. She flicked her tongue over my bud, soothing it. Mmm, you're going to be a lezzie camwhore, aren't you? she purred and then licked my clit again. I... I... I squirmed there. I think... I think I am! I gasped at those words. I had just said them. The chat exploded. Emojis flew by. I groaned as Ruri suckled on my clit. She nursed hard on me. I groaned, my face twisting from the pleasure of this moment. My cunt clenched. My orgasm built fast now. I had admitted it. Ruri was turning me lesbian. She was making me into a dyke whore. I groaned, my pussy clenching tight. I whimpered, my boobs jiggling. She thrust two fingers into my twat and suckled hard on my clit. I'm a fucking dyke! I howled and climaxed. My pussy convulsed around her fingers. Stars burst across my vision. I bucked from the detonation that surged through me. I whimpered and moaned, my head tossing from side to side. My boobs heaved as my mind drowned in the rapture that burst out of my cunt. Ruri! I howled, the chat exploding as much as I was. Oh, my fucking god, Ruri! I trembled through my orgasm, my pussy rippling around her digits. I shuddered, my body trembling. I squeezed my thighs around her face. She ripped her digits out of my cunt and licked up the juices gushing out of me. So much of my passion spilled from my body. Oh, Ruri, Ruri, Ruri! I moaned as I hit the peak of my pleasure. She lifted her head from my cunt. I stared at her cute face smeared in my pussy cream. I had drenched her. The sweet aroma of my juices filled my nose. It was such a heady aroma to breathe in. Her tart cunt and my sweet twat. She liked her lips and purred, Want more? Yes! Kneel facing the camera. Let me grab a strap-on! Yes, Ruri! I moaned and rolled over onto my hands and knees, my tits swinging beneath me. I stared at the camera, panting. I could see the flushed whore on screen. This porn star ready to be fucked by a strap-on. Me! That was me! Ruri headed over to the table. She picked up a big, red dildo on a matching harness. She stepped into it, a big grin on her face. It was clear that she was eager to pound me hard with that delight. I shuddered at the sight of her stepping into it. It bobbed before her as she pulled it up her legs. I shivered at the sight of her working it up and up her thighs. She grinned at me as she did it, her little titties hardly moving at all. Her pigtails danced, though. Ooh, she's going to fuck me so hard with that, I moaned. Oh, wow, she's just going to pound me with that thing. It's huge. lesteroth: I can't wait to see her fucking you with it. big_jizzie: Ruri has those cute pigtails. I'm so in love with her. mamaboobz: But Becca-Bitch as those huge tits that are swaying before her. Those are sexy AF. They are, I moaned, getting into this. Ooh, here she comes. Ruri darted over, her big, red girl-cock thrusting out before her. She hopped onto the bed, her dildo bobbing and quivering. Then she was behind me. I groaned as she thrust the tip into my cunt. She rubbed it up and down my hot flesh. I quivered, so ready to be fucked by her. Ruri grabbed my hips and thrust. The dildo rammed into my cunt. I groaned as that huge shaft filled me up. I shuddered, my face scrunching up from the pleasure of this moment. I trembled, loving the feel of her sliding into me. Just burying deep and hard into my pussy. Oh, my fucking god! I moaned, squeezing my cunt down on that dildo. That's incredible. It's about to get better, Ruri moaned and drew back. assfucker: Fuck the shit out of her, Ruri! Just fuck her so hard. I will! Ruri moaned, my pussy clenching down on the withdrawing dildo. Pleasure rippled through me. The toy popped out. I gasped in disappointment then groaned as she pressed the toy into my butt-crack. Right against my anal ring. My eyes bulged as she thrust the pussy-lubed dildo against my asshole. My sphincter widened and widened. I groaned at the pressure. My entire body shook. Then she popped into me. I groaned as she slid her dildo into my bowels. My face scrunched up from the pleasure of this moment. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side. This was as incredible. I whimpered, my heart thundering as she slid deeper and deeper into my bowels. Holy shit, she's ass-fucking me! I howled. The chat blurred by, the comments coming too fast to read. I could only quiver as that huge cock stretched my asshole to my limits. She was all the way in me. Ruri gripped me as she drew back her hips. My bowels clung to her fake dick. My asshole squeezed about her. I groaned, loving the feel of her drawing back and back. Then she rammed back into me. The velvety friction melted down to my cunt. It flooded through my snatch. She pumped away at me. She thrust into me hard and fast. I groaned as she plunged to the hilt in me over and over again. I moaned as she buried deep and hard into me. My bowels squeezed about her. I loved the feel of her ass-fucking me. She buried into me over and over again. I groaned, my bowels squeezing about that hard shaft pumping away at me. Ruri fucked my bowels with that huge dildo. I groaned, loving it so much. My toes curled. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I moaned, the chat slowing enough to be read. She's ass-fucking me so hard. assfucker: I bet she fucking is. lesteroth: So hot, Ruri! Your pigtails are so cute bouncing as you ass-fuck Becca-Bitch! clitflicker: Pound her hot ass! Pound her! She fucking is! I moaned, my bowels squeezing about that dildo. My tits heaved. They swung back and forth as I rocked to Ruri's strokes. She buried that dildo into my bowels over and over again. She plunged deep and hard into me. My bowels clenched about her, my cunt drinking in the heat. I was so close to cumming. I would have a huge burst of pleasure. Ruri moaned as she fucked me. She pounded me so hard. She buried her dildo into the hilt of my bowels. She filled me up with her wicked girl-dick. I'm going to cum ass-fucking Becca-Bitch! Ruri moaned. big_jizzie: Go, Ruri, Go! Yes, yes, go, Ruri, go! I moaned, squeezing my bowels around that rubbery cock fucking me. The increased friction brought me closer and closer to cumming. This is amazing. Yes, yes, this is awesome. pillowqueenz: Got my vibe buried in my cunt. So hot. assfucker: Fapping hard. Ruri, you're so adorable as you fuck Becca-Bitch! And she's so hot. Love the big tits! mamaboobz: Love them titties! Ruri buried the dildo to the hilt in my asshole. The heat melted down to my cunt. I gasped out, clenching my bowels around the thrusting shaft. My pussy drank it in and then burst with rapture. Ecstasy gushed out of my cunt. I came like a whore. Yes, yes, yes! I howled to the camera, stars bursting across my vision. Oh, Ruri, I'm cumming like a lezzie-bitch! Yes, you fucking are! she moaned and buried the dildo to the hilt in my spasming bowels. So am I! Yes! I trembled, the pleasure rushing through me. Waves of ecstasy splashed over my mind. My bowels rippled and writhed around the dildo. I suckled at the toy while pussy cream gushed hot down my thighs. My cunt spasmed, too. Rapture drowned my mind. mamaboobz: So fucking hot! Those big tits are just swinging. assfucker: Hottest camshow ever! Just the fucking best. pillowqueenz: I'm cumming so hard on my vibrator. So hard type fuck shadeenuts: Becca-Bitch! You're so fucking amazing. I love you! I love you! I howled, my bowels spasming around Ruri's dildo. I love being a lezzie camwhore! Yes, yes, yes! clitflicker: We love you Becca-Bitch! We love you! lesteroth: You're just so amazing. Oh, god, you both are. Ruri, you fucked the shit out of Becca-Bitch! Ruri moaned, I did. I so fucking did, lesteroth! Ooh, she's such a hot bitch. I am so glad to be able to turn her dyke before you all. Yes, yes, thank you, Ruri, for making me into a lesbian camgirl! I moaned, hitting the peak of my rapture. I can't wait for our next show! Yes! she moaned and ripped that massive dildo out of my asshole. Well girls and boys, that's it for Ruri and Becca-Bitch. But we'll be back. Mmm, you won't believe what I'll be doing to her next! big_jizzie: Bye! I can't wait. That show was hot! Ruri tapped a key on the laptop and the show ended. I collapsed on the bed realizing Dean Pheleps was right. Being a camwhore was something so exciting. I couldn't give this up. This was so much better. Job training that I could use. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Eighteen: Owning the Naughty Nun Summary: The maid harem fights Malevolent while a nubile nun watches. Keyword: Ff mFF mf mc inc oral creampie nun lac super viol Characters Main Characters Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor. Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter. Maria Hayward: Lance's mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid. Kylie Hayward: Lance's little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid. Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance's history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid. Nancy Heres: Lance's aunt and mother's sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid. Bella Miles: Lance's best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife. The Daughter Maids Bronze Garters Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother. The Virgin Maids Pink Garters Ashley: Student Brenda: Student Janiqua: Student Tabitha: Kylie's best friend The Wise-Maids Gray Garters Asuka: Student Mrs. Johnson: Teacher Mrs. White: Principal The Slut-Maids Orange Garters Alisha: Shop girl Deborah: Aunt Nancy's eldest daughter. Izzy: Aunt Nancy's youngest daughter. The Concubine-Maids Green Garters Alice: Student Carla: Cheerleader Felicity: Student Gloria: Student Mrs. Miles: Bella's mother Veronica: Student Other Characters Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America Coach Richards: Teacher Mortimer Hayward: Lance's dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor. Mr. Carter: Teacher Mr. Jordan: Teacher Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa Sister Shannon Ester: Nun at St. Theresa The Imprisoned The Gizzamuluke The Hagazim Lady Smiles The Maggotborn Malevolence The Misshapen The Ripper Smiles The Seductress The Stalker The Twin The Weeper The Woods Lance Hayward Bella, Mrs. Miles, and Veronica were at the lead as we rushed toward the front doors of St. Theresa's. The trio had conjured stone shields before them, their short skirts swaying in the black wind that howled around the church. Evil had broken into the world. I could feel it. Something had crossed over from the Otherworld. A monster. An Imprisoned. Bella hit the front doors of the church with her mother and Veronica on her heels. The doors burst open in a spray of splintered wood. Green and yellow light glowed from their garters as they pressed forward. I raced behind them, tapping into the Golden Power. A lance of gleaming sunlight appeared in my hand while my aunt and cousins, who were around me, conjured whips of flames. The remaining maidsMrs. Johnson, Kylie, Ms. Docea, Janiqua, Cali, and Angelafollowed us inside. I leaped through the ruins of the doors into the foyer of the church. Already, my maids rushed into the main worship hall. A woman screamed in terror. Nails scratched at the floor, an ear-splitting sound. I spotted her, a naked woman with a white cloth wrapped around her body being dragged toward a monstrous, shadowy thing. Something disturbing that had bled through the cracks of reality. Strangely shaped, hard to fully see. It warped the eye with its nauseating angles. A thing that did not belong here. The very ground beneath my feet groaned beneath its monstrous presence. HEEEEELLLLPPPPP! the woman screamed as the tentacles dragged her closer to a terrifying maw. Draped over one of the pews was the lower half of another naked woman. A pair of legs and part of her abdomen, wet entrails spilling to the floor. Torn clothes scattered across the floor. My stomach twisted at the sight of the poor woman. I wasn't in time. Hayward, the demon growled with... delight. Amusement. It lifted the woman in the air. Delicious. The things maw opened. Rage burst in me. I threw my golden lance. The weapon flashed through the air and slammed into the tentacle that held her. It severed through the shadows. They melted away. The woman gasped as she dropped to the hard, stone floor of the church. No! Ms. Docea cried. Mrs. Johnson groaned. Wind burst beneath the woman, a swirl that kicked up dust, and caught her. She gasped, tumbling on it before the wind threw the woman in an arc. The screaming woman landed in my arms. I staggered beneath the weight of catching her. Thank God, Mrs. Johnson groaned, her voice sounding strained. It worked, Ms. Docea added. Attack! I roared as I set the poor woman down on the pew. She trembled and curled into a ball. I wasn't sure she realized I was here. My three Bodyguard-Maids rushed forward with their shields raised. Inky tentacles lashed at them and struck their defenses. Mrs. Miles staggered from one blow but caught herself, the MILF's skirts swirling and breasts heaving. She shouted and pressed forward. I formed another lance and chased them, my aunt and cousins around me with their flaming whips. A tentacle whipped over the heads of Bella and Veronica. My Maid-Wife screamed in warning. I thrust my lance out before me. The tentacle slammed into it, penetrating down the weapon and striking me in the chest The breath exploded from my lungs as the blow threw me off my feet. Inky darkness melted around me as my head creaked down on the stone floor. Lights flashed before my eyes, it felt like my brain was sloshing around in my skull. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nancy Heres Anger raged in me at the sight of my Master-Nephew down on the ground. BURN IT! I roared, and jumped onto the top of a pew. I leaped to the next to race past where the three Bodyguard-Maids held back more of the tentacles. My daughters rushed down the other side of the aisle and leaped like I did, their orange garters glowing, their whips in hand. We used to burn with lust, with unbridled passion. Now we were controlled and leashed by Master Lance's power. We blazed for him. My whip of fire lashed out at the tentacles and struck. My flames wrapped around the appendage, fire burning against darkness. I leaped off the pew, landing with grace on my high heels. My boobs nearly heaved out of my bodice. I didn't care. I yanked on the whip, burning through the tentacle. I was one of Master's maids. Here was a mess to clean up. My daughters' fire lashed at other tentacles. As I ripped through mine, reducing it to dissolving shadows, they drove back other attacks from the monster. The Bodyguard-Maids pushed forward as I laughed. My pussy burned as hot as my whip. A sexual excitement rippled through me as I unleashed my power on this monster. I whipped it with flames. It roared and flinched from fire. The purest form of light. The first tool that mankind used to drive back the night. The terrors. The horrors that didn't belong here. My daughters and I lashed at it, whipping it. Punishing it for daring to step into our world. It flailed its tentacles. One stuck Izzy. My daughter screamed as she flew back over the pews. She would have crashed into them and broken bones, if not her neck, but the wind from Ms. Docea and Mrs. Johnson caught her. She flipped over, her skirt blowing up to flash her shaved twat. She landed with grace and charged back into the fray. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kylie Hayward As Aunt Nancy and my cousins rushed forward, I squeaked and darted for my brother. He lay on his back, groaning and coughing. I reached Master Big Brother and dropped to my knees in a flutter of skirts. Fire blazed and crackled. I'm fine, Master said as he pushed himself up. Keep fighting that thing. And get her to safety! He pointed to the quivering woman on the pew. I grabbed him and helped him stand as I glanced back at Janiqua. The Black maid watched on, her white garter glowing against her dark skin. Get her to safety! Yes, Senpai! she cried and grabbed the maid, dragging her off the pews and down the aisle toward the exit. Master rushed to join the Bodyguard-Maids. They advanced, shielding him. I joined him with Ms. Docea and Mrs. Johnson. Izzy was hit, but saved by the wind. I gathered my water and fired it over the heads of everyone, hitting on the great slits the thing had for eyes. The thing flinched beneath my torrent of water. It shuddered, tentacles lashing down at us. Fiery whips caught some, burning the darkness. Razor-sharp blasts of winds tore through others, my skirts rustling from their passages. Bella and the other two Bodyguard-Maids shielded Master, blocking hits that should have sent them flying. A tentacle slithered low, ducking beneath Bella's shield. It wrapped around her ankles and yanked her off her feet. She screamed as she was yanked up into the air. My Master Big Brother cursed as his Maid-Wife dangled upside down. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bella Hayward The tentacles around my ankles slithered up my thighs fast. I shuddered at the disgusting touch. My pussy felt so exposed, but the thing ignored my twat and wrapped tentacles around my abdomen and squeezed. Hard The air exploded from my lungs. I squeezed me, and I felt like a zit about to pop. Pressure rushed up to my upper torso and head. I gripped my stone shield, darkness washing across my vision. I turned my shield into a sword and slashed. I dropped and landed hard before the creature. It laughed, mouth opening to devour me. Another tentacle slashed down at me, but then my Lance was there, thrusting his golden spear into the creature's mouth. The monster roared in pain as my Husband-Master hurt it. Joy rushed through me. He came to my defense. A tentacle slashed down at him. I rose and cut it with my sword. The tentacle hit me as it dissolved, pain exploding in my side. I staggered but held. Jets of water struck the creature in the eyes as it snarled in agony. Master Lance thrust his spear deeper into it, grunting as he drove it into the beast. Fire lashes seized tentacles trying to rain down on him. Mom and Veronica appeared around us, blocking other attacks. Wind cut more of the disgusting tentacles. Kill it! I screamed, forming my sword into a shield and standing with my fellow Bodyguard-Maids around our Master. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ms. Lynette Docea Master Hayward ripped his spear out of the thing's mouth and stabbed again. The monster recoiled back from the golden spear. It retreated. Master Hayward and his maids advanced. I slashed my hands, sending winds to cut the tentacles. More formed, thrusting out the creature's bulk. Was it using up its mass to make more attacks? It was so hard to tell as the mass of shadows undulated. They spilled back over the altar, pressed to the back of the church. It roared in pain as Lance's golden spear blazed before it, pure sunlight burying into the darkness. The tentacles flailed. Nancy and her daughters slashed with their fiery lashes. Rita Johnson and I threw blades of air at the creature's appendages. They burst into night that melted over our heads. Janiqua and Kylie fired blasts of water, aiming for its eyes. Nancy Heres screamed. She fell, struck by a tentacle, her leg twisted at a strange angle. Broken. She snarled through the pain and lashed at the creature again. Her whip hissed out and seized a tentacle, her fire burning through it. The tentacle melted away. A new one sprouted. My wind cut through a tentacle. A new one grew. There were only... nine of them. Stop cutting them! I cried as Deborah's lash burned through another only for its replacement to grow from nearly the same spot. Pin them! Hold them! It has a finite number of tentacles. Rita, let's pin it to the ceiling with our wind. Yes! Rita Johnson said, my fellow Teacher-Maid thrusting her hands forward. Instead of cutting blades, we fired blasts of winds that struck tentacles and pinned them to the ceiling. Helen Heres and her daughters seized more of the tentacles. Torrents of water pinned two more to the ground. That was seven. Only two were left, the Bodyguard-Maids blocking with their shields. When one hit Veronica's defense, her shield flowed around the tentacle and became a weight that pinned it to the ground. Mrs. Miles copied her. The creature roared and thrashed, unable to move. We had all its appendages held in place. Master Hayward thrust his spear into the creature again. It wiggled about as he did, roaring in fury. He marched forward, driving his weapon deeper. Go for the heart, Master Hayward, Cali calmly said as she strode past me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward With it pinned, it couldn't escape me now. I could feel pulsing in the creature. I shifted my spear, probing into the creature's flesh. It bellowed, shadowy teeth clamping down on my weapon, trying to stop it. But the Golden Power poured out of me was too strong. The creature fought to escape, but my maids held it pinned. Helpless. The beating grew stronger. I probed with the end of my spear, moving toward the pounding until... The creature screamed in agony. Its fetid breath washed hot around me as I speared into its heart. Yes! Cali screamed. She moved up beside me, her golden garter glowing as bright as my spear. By the Ancient Oath, I bind thee, Malevolence! With the salt that plants vitality in the earth! The rhythm of life that spreads the heat of passion! The breath of soul that speaks truths! And the saliva that spills like rain upon the world. I bind thee, Malevolence! Golden light exploded from her garter, exposing a chain attached to it that melted off into nothing. A moment later, the spear erupted into my hand, the glow devouring the form of the thing. Malevolence screamed in agony as the power swallowed it. I BIND THEE, MALEVOLENCE! Cali howled. Shadows burst around Cali that swirled and formed into a flash of wings extending from her back. They spread wide as her purple eyes glowed, her face falling into shadows. The golden light that had seized Malevolence contracted into a myriad chains that crushed its bulk. The creature screamed, its tentacles flailing. Pinned by my women, they ripped free of the bulk being compressed smaller and smaller by my power The light flashed. It was so bright, but it didn't blind me. When it faded, a painting hovered in the air before me. In it, a formless thing of black shadows lurked beneath the pews of unsuspecting worshipers. Tentacles that reached to feed on them while a mouth yawned open at the back of the church. I grabbed it and felt Malevolence's fury at being imprisoned in the painting. The frame shook with its rage. I gripped it, panting. My entire body shook, sweet sticking my t-shirt to my back and chest. More dripped from my brow. You passed, Cali said. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nancy Heres The nun whimpered as Lynette Docea helped the naked woman into the back of the limo. I wasn't sure why the teacher wanted to take the nun back with us. I just groaned from the throbbing pain in my broken leg. I wasn't the only one hurt. Izzy groaned, hurt by the blow she took, and Bella rubbed at the back of her head. Angela rushed up to me, her bodice unlaced to spill out her round breasts. My niece said, Let me help you, Auntie Nancy. You have all your mother's memories, huh? I asked her as there was something in her tone that was so familiar. I know it's not the first time you've broken this leg. She grinned at me. You were climbing a tree with Mommy. You tried to show off but you fell. Mommy felt bad she let you. She was your big sis and should have protected you. Huh, I groaned as she put her arm around me and helped me limp to the limo. I never knew she felt bad. So bad, said Angela. Once she helped me into the limo and onto one of the benches, she pulled me down to her breast. I latched onto my cute niece's nipple and suckled. Instantly, refreshing and delicious breast milk flowed into my mouth. I groaned and suckled down more. The pain in my leg vanished. As I swallowed down mouthful after mouthful, I felt the bones shifting around. It didn't hurt one bit, but it did feel damned strange to have all that movement in my leg. Even when the sickening crack came as the broken halves of my bones came together, it didn't hurt at all. I just kept enjoying my niece's breast milk. She had such sweet and creamy delight. I gulped it down. Izzy latched onto the other nipple, suckling with me. Mmm, cooed Angela as she held us both to her breasts. So it is like Mom, Master said. Magical healing breast milk. Yep, Angela said. Oh, you're hurt, too, Master. I saw you get knocked down. Heal the others, he said. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sister Martha Ruth I trembled, Sister Shannon Esther's screams echoing through my mind. A woman hugged me. She held me tight as I clutched to her. She stroked my back and soothed me with her whispers. Tears spilled down my cheeks. Lord, that thing... I whimpered. I don't understand. Our faith should have driven back the darkness. It doesn't make sense. You just need to have a complete understanding, the woman said. She smiled down at me, red hair spilling around her face, her green eyes bright. That's all. You didn't know what you were up against. I shifted as I realized she was dressed in a maid's uniform, but not a practical one. Like something wanton girls would wear on Halloween. Her bosom almost spilled out of her bodice. Her skirt was short, a garter around her thigh, white stockings on her legs. I shifted, realizing I was naked. We were in a vehicle. A limo. There were other women dressed like her chatting around us. One had her boobs out. A young woman. A man suckled from her nipple. What was going on here? W-who are you? I whimpered. Lynette Docea, she said. A maid to Master Hayward. Where are we going? Home. She smiled at me and stroked my back. Just relax. You're safe from the darkness. I closed my eyes and just... relaxed. The World had broken tonight. Evil had crept into it and killed poor Sister Shannon Esther. My mind kept replaying images of that thing. It was foul. My eyes flicked to a... painting. It was there. That malevolent monster. Trapped in a painting. Imprisoned. The limo drove down a gravel driveway. I swallowed. It was so dark outside. I caught glimpse of a large manor. Master Hayward... Was this Hayward Manor? I had driven past it many times. It was full of local superstitions. Why had these maids come here? I had vague memories of them... fighting. They had defeated that creature. How? What was going on? You have many questions, and we don't have all the answers, but we can find them, said Lynette. I nodded. The limo parked in a garage and the maids all began piling out. The maids and a young man in jeans and a t-shirt. He didn't at all fit in with these elegant, if slutty, women in their uniforms. Lynette helped me out. I leaned against her, wearing only my wimple and my shoes. We were in a garage with other vehicles. Some black SUVs and a few normal cars. The garage door was open, leading onto the lawn with a path to the manor that the maids walked down. They moved with casual ease. The young man, Master Hayward, held the painting of that disgusting beast. We entered the manor through what appeared to be a backdoor into a dark ballroom. I shuddered as I felt evil in this place. It pushed down at us. The maids looked around. They moved around the young man. One of them almost pranced at his side. She was young, fourteen or so, and had pigtails. Another maid strode at his other side, close to him. Intimate. Lynette held me as we moved through the ballroom and down a hallway with this terrible art on the wall. I felt the evil in them glaring at me. Hating me. I whimpered. I didn't want to be here. More things like that malevolent monster lurked in the paintings, the busts, and the statues. How could the maids stand it? They were tense but walked on with confidence down the hallway. We reached a room with a grand staircase heading up two flights to the third floor. Another hallway. More art was interspersed with doors. More disgusting sights I didn't want to look at. I closed my eyes, but all I could see was Sister Shannon Esther being lifted by the tentacle and ripped in half. Over and over again. I shuddered, opening my eyes. The paintings were far, far better to look at. We came to a door. A maid with purple eyes opened it and turned, watching us with an alien smile on her lips. She nodded to each maid then to me as we stepped through into... safety. I could feel it the moment I crossed the door. The evil vanished. A warmth washed over me. It was like... home. Lynette hadn't been lying about that. The small antechamber opened onto a very modern living room. A large one with an attached kitchen. The maids were all chatting. They were greeted by more of them. Hugs and kisses were shared. I didn't even care about the lesbian display. Other maids swarmed the young man. Lynette helped me to the nearest couch. I sank down on it. I stared at the maids all bustling about, laughing and talking animatedly. The ones who had been at the church were telling the ones who'd stayed behind about what had happened. They all wore different colored garters. No, some wore the same, but there was red, orange, yellow, blue, gray, white, green, pink, silver, bronze, and even gold on the purple-eyed maid who just leaned in the shadowy corner. I glanced at Lynette. It was safe here, warm, but... How can I ever forget? I clutched at my head. Those images are in my mind. You can't. Lynette smiled at me. But you can fight. Fight? Fight that thing? It killed her. Ripped her... I shuddered as the memory of her scream cutting off with the sickening crunch. I'll be right back, said Lynette. She rose I huddled here, naked. I hugged my thighs to my breasts, my heart pounding. I could never escape the feel of it on me. How it touched me. Used me. It had fucked me, driven me wild with lust, and made me orgasm all for its amusement. All to make the terror of what came next resonate in me. Lynette appeared before me. She knelt, holding a cedar box in hand. The scent of aromatic wood filled my nose. I breathed in the soothing scent. She opened the box to reveal a collection of gray garters. The fear vanished. A quiver of excitement shot through me. My legs unfolded from my breasts. I thrust my left leg out at her. I knew what this meant. I trembled, wanting to be owned by Master Hayward like all the others. I wanted to be one of his maids. I wanted to fight the Darkness. I shuddered as Lynette slid the garter up my leg. My toes curled at the warmth of its magic flooding up my leg. I sucked in a deep breath, a big smile spreading on my lips. This was perfect. Just what I needed. The garter slid into place. I gasped as the magic washed over me. Yes! I gasped. I serve Master Hayward. Yes, you do, purred Lynette. You're one of his Scholar-Maids. His Wise-Maids. I sensed it. You have a degree. In theology, I said as she slid her hands up my thighs, pushing my legs apart. She stared at my blonde bush. I didn't have a problem with this. If she wanted to eat me out, she was more than welcome to devour my cunt. It just felt... right. She pressed her face into my bush. She nuzzled through my curls to find my vulva. I groaned as she thrust her tongue into my pussy. She wiggled it around in me. I groaned as she did that. The heat swept through me. I smiled. I was a maid now. Master Hayward approached. He was naked now. A young man, strong and powerful. His blue eyes raked over me. I could feel the connection between us. My eyes fell on his cock. A surge of lust ran over me. I licked my lips, eager to swallow his cock. May I, Master Hayward? I asked as Lynette wiggled her tongue around in my snatch. You may, but first, he said, grinning, who are you? I'm Sister Martha Ruth, I said. I'm your maid. A nun? he asked, his cock throbbing. That's what's up with the white cloth. My wimple. Mmm, my very own Nun-Maid, he said, grabbing the sides of my wimple-wrapped head and pulling me to his hard dick. That's just perfect. You have made another excellent choice, Ms. Docea. Sister Martha Ruth is just perfect. Thank you, Master Hayward, Lynette moaned into my pussy as I opened my mouth wide. I swallowed Master Hayward's dick. He groaned as my lips slid over his cock. I sealed around him and nursed hard. My cheeks hollowed as I loved his dick. He had such a perfect cock. It was so much fun to suckle on. I loved feeling of his shaft in my mouth. It was such a perfect fit. My tongue danced over his cock. I groaned at how wonderful that was to fill. It was just a delight to have him in my mouth. The salty flavor spilled over my tongue. His precum. This was so much better than pleasuring that monster. This was my Master. I loved him. I could feel that now. He was my new God. I worshiped his dick with all my might, sliding my lips up and down his shaft. He groaned as I pleasured him. I loved every second of sucking on his dick. He had such a magnificent one. It was just perfect to love. I suckled on him with everything that I had. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. My tongue danced around his dick. He groaned as I did that. I moaned as Lynette worked her tongue around in my cunt. She drove me wild with her hot tongue. She stroked all these naughty places in me. This wonderful pleasure rushed through me. It spurred me to suckle even harder on our Master's dick. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his dick. He groaned as I suckled on him. Shit, he groaned, his chest rising and falling. Sister Martha Ruth, that's just perfect. Yes, yes, work that mouth up and down my cock. I was so glad to do just that. I nursed on him with all my might. This was just a perfect moment to enjoy. I danced my tongue around that delicious cock. It was fun to do that. I nursed on him, savoring that cock in my mouth. Lynette licked her tongue up my folds to my clit. She brushed my bud. She sent such naughty delights rushing through me. I loved the feeling of her tongue stroking over my pearl. I whimpered around Master Hayward's cock. Damn, he groaned. You are doing an amazing job, Sister Martha Ruth! Yes, yes, make Master Hayward cum! purred the naughty Lynette into my pussy. I moaned around his cock. I wanted to make him cum more than anything in my life. I loved this man. He had saved me, and now I was his Nun-Maid. I would serve him until the end of my days and help him fight evil. I whimpered as my orgasm built and built. Lynette's tongue knew how to lick me. She was just so skilled at this. Just so amazing at eating my cunt. She lapped at me in all the right places. I whimpered, loving this so much. I bobbed my head, slobbering on Master Hayward's cock. I watched his face twist with delight. His dick throbbed in my mouth. More of his precum soaked my taste buds in salty delight. I hungered for his seed. I ached to swallow everything he had. Shit, he groaned. Oh, shit, Sister Martha Ruth. That's it. That's so good. I whimpered around him, staring up at him with such passion in my eyes. Yes, yes, you're going to make me explode. He trembled, his face contorting. Keep sucking. Lynette latched onto my bud and nursed. My clit burst with sparks. They sizzled through my pussy. I groaned around his cock and suckled. My cheeks hollowed, drool running down my cheek. My round boobs jiggled as I suckled hard at him, about to burst. The naughty Lynette nibbled on my clit with her soft lips. I squealed around Master Hayward's cock and climaxed. My pussy convulsed, juices gushing out to bathe Lynette's hungry mouth. Pleasure rushed through me. I bucked, my heart pounding in my chest. Waves of delight rushed through me. I suckled hard on Master Hayward's mighty cock. Fuck, Sister Martha Ruth! he growled. Shit, that's great. Yes! He erupted. His salty sprayed into my mouth and swirled about. I groaned at the wonderful flavor of his spunk. All that jizz swirled through me. It was an absolute thrill to enjoy. I shuddered through all this passion. I loved every second of this ecstasy. It rushed through me. All this pleasure from my pussy. Lynette licked at my cunt as I gulped down more and more of his thick and creamy cum. I loved every drop of his passion. I gulped it down while he groaned through his rapture. Fuck, yes! he gasped as he erupted a final blast of cum. I quivered, savoring that delight as the pleasure still rushed through me. It was a magnificent moment. I felt so good. Just so fantastic right now. I just quivered here as I nursed on his cock, wanting to have more of his cum. He slid his dick out of my mouth. I panted and licked my lips. He grinned at me as I shuddered through the last of my orgasm. Lynette lifted her head from between my thighs. She grinned at me and crawled backward before lying prone and spreading her legs. Her short skirt and lacy petticoats parted to reveal her shaved pussy. Eat me out, moaned Lynette. Eat me out while Master Hayward fucks your pussy. Yes! I squealed in delight. I wanted to do both of those things. Lynette was my fellow maid. My superior, in fact. She had delivered such pleasure to me. I had to return the favor. I had to make her feel just as good as me. I'll do it! And, Master Hayward, will you please, please fuck my pussy with your hard cock. Of course, he said, grinning. Like I would pass up a chance to fuck a nun. Plus, I own you. You do, Master, I cooed, loving that. It was so hot being owned. I crawled between her thighs, my pussy dripping with excitement. I was so ready to do this. So ready to eat out her cunt. I moved toward her, my mouth salivating. The tart aroma of her musk filled my nose. What a delicious scent. I buried my face into her cunt. I rubbed right into her snatch and licked at her. She gasped as I did that, her petticoats rustling. My tongue swept up her slit again, brushing over her clit. I loved the taste of her. The feel of her bare vulva on my lips and cheeks. I rubbed my face onto her, breathing in her musk. My cunt burned so hot. I just wanted to lick and lap at her forever. This was all so hot. I smeared her tart cream across my cheeks and lips before I went back to feasting on her. Oh, Master Hayward, Lynette moaned. Ooh, she's just licking me. I can see that, said Master Hayward. Damn, I love it when you maids eat each other out. That sent a hot thrill threw me. Just by eating this succulent pussy, I was making him happy. My cunt clenched, juices running down my thighs. This felt so naughty. And it grew even naughtier when his dick nuzzled into my pussy. He thrust into me. I gasped as his thick shaft filled my pussy. It felt so right to have Master Hayward's lance thrusting into my snatch. I squeezed my cunt down on his mighty rod, pleasure rippling through my body. I moaned into Lynette's cunt. Sister Martha Ruth, groaned Master Hayward, his hands sliding over my naked sides. Damn, you're tight. Probably doesn't get laid much, purred Lynette. Not since I took my vows, I groaned. But now I'm your maid. Those are my new vows. To serve you, obey you, please you, and love you, Master Hayward. And since this pleases you... I licked up Lynette's pussy, gathering up her tart cream. Then I'll eat so many maids' pussies. That's what I want to hear, he growled as he drew back his cock. His delicious dick slammed back into me. Fuck! I moaned at how incredible it was to have his thick shaft pistoning in and out of me. He worked his shaft to the hilt in me and pulled back. I moaned, clamping down hard on him and drinking in the silky friction. Every thrust was amazing. I tongued Lynette's pussy as he fucked away at me. He buried his cock to the hilt in my snatch over and over again. I reveled in that hot dick fucking me. I licked up her tart pussy cream, whimpering into her snatch. She moaned, her body trembling. Her maid's uniform rustled around her as she quivered on the ground. I loved how great she tasted. My tongue flicked through her slit. She gasped, her back arching. I savored those sounds she made. Master! I whimpered as he churned up my pussy with his thick shaft. He buried his cock deep into me. Oh, Master Hayward, I love being fucked by you! That's what I want to hear! he growled and slammed his cock deep and hard into my snatch. He fucked me with force. He plowed into me again and again. I shuddered at what he did to me. It was such an incredible rush to have him doing that. I quivered, squeezing my pussy down on him as I tongued Lynette's twat. I licked at her tart folds. I wanted to just drink all her pussy juices. I ached for that more than anything. I wanted to drink her passion. I licked and lapped at her with everything that I had. She shuddered as I did that. Oh, Sister Martha Ruth, whimpered Lynette. She sat up on her elbows, her large boobs jiggling in her low-cut top. That's so delicious. Don't stop! Ooh, yes, yes, you're such a wonderful maid. Eat me out! I want to drown you! Drown me! I groaned, remembering how great it felt to gush my juices and soak her face. I shuddered here, my face loving this wonderful pleasure. I wiggled my hips, squeezing my snatch around that big dick fucking me. It was a thrill to enjoy every stroke of that cock. I loved how he pounded me. How he fucked me so hard. He rammed into me with all his might. My butt-cheeks jiggled. My round boobs swayed beneath me from the force of his thrusts. My cunt clamped down on him, gripping him. Massaging him. The pleasure built and built in me. I shuddered, rising toward that big bursting point. Fuck, he grunted. Oh, cum in her, Master! Lynnette whimpered. He buried into me. Feeling his cock ram into me sent me over the edge. Another amazing orgasm burst in me. I shuddered, my cunt writhing around his cock. I gasped as my flesh suckled at him. The wonderful heat swept through me. My hot twat spasmed around his dick. I shuddered, suckling at him with all my might. This was such a wonderful sensation. My cunt worshiped at him now. He groaned as he buried hard into me, savoring my writhing flesh. I suckled on her clit. I nursed on Lynette's bud hard as the pleasure rushed through me. Sister Martha Ruth! she gasped and bucked. Her cunt cream gushed out of her twat and bathed my lips. I licked up her tart cream as Master fucked my writhing cunt. I whimpered, so thrilled to enjoy all these delights. He buried his cock into my cunt. Fuck! he gasped and erupted. All his wonderful cum flooded my pussy. It was so fantastic to have his seed pumping over and over into my snatch. My cunt writhed around his cock, suckling at him. I whimpered as I drank Lynette's pussy cream. Yes, yes, yes, I whimpered, enjoying every second of this delight. Every last moment of this pleasure. It was fantastic. I savored it. I enjoyed every second of this pleasure rushing through my body. Stars danced across my vision as that hot cunt rippled around his dick. I worked out every drop of cum he had. He groaned as he pumped the last of his cum into my snatch. It was just an amazing moment. I felt so happy. I was so glad that I had been chosen to be one of his maids. This was an incredible moment. Just an outstanding one. I was so happy to be owned by this amazing man. Just so thrilled to have his cock filling me up. I knew my life would be perfect. Just wondrous. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward I sank onto the couch as Sister Martha Ruth was grabbed by Janiqua. The Black maid buried her face into that naughty twat to lick up my cum. I smiled at the sight as I glanced over at Mom. She was watching, her stomach very swollen. I had bred her when I got home, and now... Now she was close to giving birth again. Master Daddy, Angela said as she straddled me. My Daughter-Maid smiled as she grabbed my cock and pressed it up against her trimmed bush. Her blue eyes peered into mine. She looked so much like Kylie just with bigger boobs. Are you fully recovered? Fully, I said as my daughter slid her pussy down my cock. I shuddered at the incestuous grip of her tight cunt. She was fully matured to fourteen thanks to the magic of our family and this place. I could feel the pulse of it in her. The Golden Power created her and chained her to me. Good, Daddy, she said and unlaced her bodice. Her round breasts spilled out. But... You should nurse just to make sure. Okay, I said and ducked my head down. I latched onto her nipple and suckled. Her wonderful milk gushed into my mouth. So sweet and creamy. I groaned as I nursed from her. She squeezed and relaxed her pussy around my cock as I drank that milk. The love she held for me swept through me. I was fully healed, but it still invigorated me. My dick throbbed in her pussy. She squeezed her cunt around me and relaxed it while I suckled down more of her wonderful milk. Daddy, she cooed. I gulped down more and more of her milk. I loved every moment of this. I suckled it all down, savoring it. My dick throbbed in her cunt. My hands gripped her ass. I wanted her to ride me, but she was just holding my head to her breast. It was also not the most comfortable position. I had to really bend over to suckle from her. She did have such yummy milk, of course. I loved the taste of her dairy delight. I swallowed down my Daughter-Maid's treat, her fourteen-year-old cunt squeezing around my dick. I loved this, but... I ripped my mouth off her. I feel amazing, but I need you to ride my cock. Your pussy is what will really make me feel amazing. Yes, Master Daddy! she cooed. I loved how she slid her cunt up my dick and slammed it back down. That was an incredible rush to have her pussy working up and down my cock. She gasped and moaned, her cutie titties bouncing before me. Yes, yes, yes, she whimpered. I know, I groaned, savoring that hot twat gripping my dick. Mmm, Master Daddy, I love you so much! I grinned at her. I love you, too. She kissed me. I loved the soft feel of her lips on mine. She kissed me, tasting the sweet flavor of her milk lingering on my mouth. She moaned as she slammed her cunt down my dick. She gripped me with that hot cunt. She rode me with that sweet snatch. She felt amazing around me. Just fantastic. She squeezed her snatch, working her hips from side to side. She moaned as she made out with me, her lips so delicious. I savored her cunt massaging my cock. The ache in my balls grew. I broke the kiss, moaning, Angela! Yes, yes, yes, Master Daddy, she cooed, her pussy slamming down my cock. I moaned, enjoying this delight. Sister Martha Ruth gasped as she had her cunt eaten out. Aunt Nancy spanked Alisha's rump. The Arabic maid moaned in delight each time my aunt's hand spanked down on that cute ass. Bella and her mother made out while they were devoured by Veronica and Ashley. Kylie and Tabitha sixty-nined. Mrs. Johnson ate out Mrs. White's pussy. It was all so beautiful A harem of maids all loving each other. I groaned, savoring that hot pussy working up and down my dick. That delicious cunt gripped me. I loved the incestuous grip of her twat. Angela was so sweet. My Daughter-Maid had an outstanding snatch. Just a perfect twat. Mom watched on, rubbing at her belly. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, savoring Angela's hot cunt working up and down my dick. She gripped me with that hot twat. Damn, that's good. Just keep riding me like that. Fuck! Yes, Master Daddy! cooed my Daughter-Maid, her eyes twinkling with delight. Oh, your cock is just amazing, Daddy! I love it oh, so much! Good, I groaned, savoring that hot cunt working up and down my dick. She brought me closer and closer to erupting. Damn, you are just a delicious one, Angela. She beamed at me as she massaged my dick with her hot pussy. Her delicious snatch worked up and down me faster and faster. She rode me with such skill, whimpering her delight. Her round boobs bounced and jiggled. The pressure in my balls swelled toward that bursting point. I was so close as she massaged me with her incestuous cunt. The ache at the tip of my cock hurtled toward erupting. I couldn't wait for that delicious moment. I wanted to spurt all my cum into her snatch. Angela's pussy plunged down my cock. She gasped and threw back her head. Her pussy went wild around my dick. Master-Daddy! Yes! I groaned as her hot cunt rippled around my dick. I squeezed my daughter's cute rump. Fuck! I erupted into my Daughter-Maid's cunt. Angela's hot pussy rippled around me. She shuddered, this huge smile on her lips as she massaged my cock. She quivered there, her head swaying from side to side as she suckled at me. My sister-daughter quivered in delight as she suckled at my erupting dick. Her hot pussy milked me. I groaned, glancing over at Mom. She was watching, her hands clutching her very pregnant belly. She was about to give birth to our second daughter. Goddamn, I groaned, the pleasure rushing through me as I dumped the last of my cum into Angela's pussy. Oh, Daddy, she said, smiling at me. That was just incredible. I love you! Love you, too, I said as Mom groaned. She clutched her belly. I think you need to go help Mom. Your new sister is about to be born. Ooh, yes! squealed my daughter. She slid off me as her, Aunt Nancy, Mrs. Miles, and Mrs. Johnson all swept my mother off to her room. I groaned here, glad to have a new daughter being born. I glanced at the painting. It was facing the wall. Tomorrow, I would find a home for it in the manor. Tonight, it would be kept under watch. I needed more maids. That thing was disgusting. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maria Hayward I dozed after giving birth to Virginia, my newest daughter. She had already grown to fourteen. All thanks to the magic of Hayward Manor. She was mature, had all my knowledge, and had a big set of breasts. The biggest of all my daughters. I need you... purred a beautiful voice. I need you... I came fully awake. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Three: Virgin Sis Surrenders to His Mind Control Summary: Lance's little sister surrenders to his mind-contorl powers to become his Virgin Maid! Keywords: mFf mf mc inc oral creampie 1st lac exhib voy super viol Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Kylie Hayward I screamed as the shadowy, malformed cat with the green, glowing eyes advanced on me down the hallway of this dumb, stupid, insane manor. My mind gibbered at the impossible sight of it slinking closer to me. My stomach roiled with fear. I dropped my suitcase. I had to flee. Run. I turned and raced back for the door to the living quarters, shrieking in terror. My skin grew clammy. I stared at the door. At safety. Why did it seem so far away? I hadn't gone that far down the hallway of this spooky manor. My throat burned with my piercing shriek. I had to Something struck me in the back. I gasped as I hit the floor of the hallway hard. The air burst from my lungs. The weight stayed on my back, pinning me to the ground. My entire body quivered in terror. I squeezed my eyes shut, whimpering against the fear. A wet tongue licked my cheek. I shuddered at the disgusting touch. I felt so dirty all of a sudden. The weight shifted on my back. Feet. I felt the paws of that shadowy cat on me, claws pricking my skin through my t-shirt. Tears burst in my eyes. I'm going to enjoy raping you and putting my children in your womb, the disgusting thing cooed. A Hayward womb. Mmm, there is power in that, little morsel. I writhed on the ground, my body convulsing in terror. Tears burst from my eyes as my stomach churned with disgust. LANCE! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ /Lance Hayward I panted as I stared down at my mother and Cali. Their faces dripped in my pearly cum. My purple-eyed maid licked her lips while my mommy-maid shivered in delight. I groaned at the pleasure bursting through me. This was so incredible. That silver garter I had given my mother had turned her into my slut. The magic of it controlled her mind. Cali was right. I didn't know who or what she was, but I owned her now. And she had given me the chance to own my mother. It was so taboo. Such a forbidden experience to fuck my mother in all her holes then cum on her face. This night was magnificent. I loved it. I felt so amazing. My entire body buzzed with the delight of this moment. I felt so invigorated by it. I have to Shadows unfurled behind Cali as her head whipped to the side. No! she hissed. Your sister just left the suite. She broke my seal. Seal? I asked, confused. This is bad, Master Lance. Her purple eyes shot up at me. They glowed. The night stirs. The defenses are weakened. She's in grave danger. Danger? My stomach lurched. Kylie is in danger from what? The Imprisoned. That is why you need your maids. Cali shuddered, her purple eyes widened. No, no, the Gizzamuluke is out. He'll hurt her badly if he doesn't kill her. I didn't think. I just turned and ran towards the door of my mother's bedroom. Master! Cali cried out after me. Wait! I burst out of my mother's room into the hallway and went left. I ran naked down it with my cock bouncing before me, passing the other bedrooms of my personal suite in Hayward manor. Fear pounded through my chest. My little sister was in danger? Fuck that. I crashed through the door into the kitchen/living room area of the suite. I went right now, racing past the couch and TV. I went right again to the exit. I darted through the antechamber. The door out into the manor house had a purple circle glowing on it with strange sigils. Like a magic circle from some horror movie about witches or something. I threw the door open and gasped. My sister screamed and thrashed. She lay pinned on the floor of the dark hallway. Something even blacker than the shadows sat on her back, holding her down. My stomach lurched at the impossibility of it. A monster formed out of the darkness. It looked up at me, green, feline eyes locking on mine. Master Hayward, the monster growled, its voice full of disgusting hungers. It laughed, a hissing and cruel sound. Will you watch as I take her? She'll make a fine mother for my litter. Help me, Lance! sobbed my sister, her face twisted with terror. She reached for me. Get the fuck off her! I snarled and charged forward and threw a punch at the monster's head. My fist passed right through the shadows. It was like plunging my hand into a polar vortex. As cold as death. I groaned at the numbness spreading over my fist as it emerged on the other side. The thing laughed and slashed with its paw. Pain exploded across my stomach. White-hot agony. Blood spurted from the wound and splashed the creature's open mouth. It growled in hunger. I staggered as my guts blazed. Sweat broke out across my forehead. GET OFF HER! I roared in fury. I wouldn't let this thing hurt my sister. I swung another punch, anger and righteous outrage blazing through me. Golden light burst around my fist as I struck it in the muzzle. This time, I connected. The energy burst across the creature's face. It snarled in pain as I threw it off my sister and flung it ten feet down the hallway. The monster hit the ground and burst into waves of shadow that sloshed over the carpet runner and washed into the walls. Lance! screamed Kylie as she scrambled to her feet and darted behind me. The waves of shadows didn't dissipate. A tendril thrust up to one of the macabre paintings that lined the walls of the manor. It touched it and the shadows writhed and coalesced back into that disgusting creature. The pain in my guts swelled. Blood spilled hot down my thighs. The monster gibbered in fury. I turned and grabbed my sobbing sister. I pushed her back to the suite. Cali stood in the doorway naked save for the golden garter she wore on her thigh. Shadows spread from her, too, her purple eyes burning with fury. Kylie sobbed as I staggered to safety. I shoved her past Cali the slipped into the room. I groaned and collapsed to my hands and knees in the antechamber. Blood splashed on the floor. I groaned and rolled over onto my back as Cali pulled the door shut with a booming thud. LANCE! shrieked Kylie as I clutched at my torn abdomen. So much blood. I grew cold. I think... I need a doctor. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maria Hayward Master, I breathed at the sight of my son lying on his back in the antechamber. Blood smeared his guts. He trembled on the ground while my daughter stood over him sobbing hysterically. I had to serve my Master. I had to save him. The silver garter on my thigh burned with the knowledge. My breasts ached with what my son needed. I darted to him, fell to my knees, and leaned my breasts over his mouth. I pressed a nipple against his lips. Nurse, Master, I purred. Nurse from your mommy-maid's breast. That's what you need. He latched onto my nub, groaning in pain. Then he suckled. I shuddered as my breast milk gushed out of my nipple and flooded his mouth. I groaned at how incredible it felt to have him drinking my breast milk once more. To nurse my son. My Master. My nipple tingled each time he suckled. I shone with my motherly love. Kylie gasped, Silver. My pussy clenched with the heat building between my thighs. I groaned at how good it felt to nurse him. My nipple throbbed as he suckled with hunger. He gulped down my motherly treat as his stomach... mended. I healed him. Of course, I healed him. It all made so much sense to me. I wore the silver garter. I was his Mommy-Maid. I was his healer. That was my role in his harem. What my powers were as his Mommy-Maid. It all made such perfect sense to me. I smiled as he gulped down my breast milk. He swallowed every bit of it. I shuddered in delight as he suckled with more and more strength. My cunt burned as I licked the cum dripping down my face to my lips. I savored my son's salty seed as he breastfed from me. That's it, Master, I purred. Oh, that's just it. Just drink every drop of milk that I have. Ooh, yes, yes, just like that. I was so glad to serve him like this. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward Silver light shone around my mother as I suckled from her nipple. Her warm milk squirted into my mouth every time I nursed. I loved the sweet flavor of it. So different from cow's milk. Such a delight to drink. It flowed down my throat and warmed my belly. The pain in my guts faded. I felt the tear mending beneath my hands. I swallowed every drop of milk that I had, loving the flavor of her breast milk. It was such a thrill. It even hardened my cock as the pain faded. She groaned as I suckled down her milk. Kylie whispered something as I kept nursing. Kept enjoying this wonderful treat. The Mommy-Maid, said Cali. Using the Element of Spirit. The Healer and Nurturer. I gulped down more and more of the milk. The pain was almost gone. I swallowed and the wound knitted back together. All I could feel was blood sticky on my abdomen. I nursed a final time from my mother's nipple. The silver light vanished around her. I popped my mouth off her nipple, the flavor of her milk lingering in my mouth. It had an aftertaste that was sort of like a honey drew melon. I sat up then stood, my hard cock bobbing before me. I glanced at Cali, so many questions bursting through my mind as the memory of that thing ripped at my mind. It was an impossible horror. It should not exist. Lance! Kylie flung herself at me and hugged me tight. My little sister trembled against me. My arms went around her, holding her to me. I stared at Cali and asked, What the hell is going on? Cali licked her lips, gathering up some of my cum that had run down her face. Her purple eyes almost glowed. My eyes flicked to the magic circle on the wall behind her. Was that creature able to get in here? The Hayward men have long guarded the cells of the monsters that would seek to destroy the world, Cali said, her voice far more ancient than it had ever sounded. The Imprisoned. Ancient and foul things that have existed long before humans. They are all jealous of your kind. Many are chained in the various works of art in this house. They are creatures of the night who walk the boundary between life and death. It is your job to keep them imprisoned. That one escaped! My hands balled into fists. He got out! He was still alive. He's still out there. Yes, said Cali, but you hurt the Gizzamuluke. He might have broken free of his cell but not the prison. That is why it is dangerous beyond the safety of your personal suite once night has fallen. Until you have your full harem, that is. Even then... Well, no prison is ever fully safe. Full harem? I demanded. And prison? This manor is a prison? So I'm some sort of a warden. You are Master Lance Hayward, the Guard of Enclosed Spaces. It is in your blood. Your lineage. In your very family name. Cali smiled. You need to gather your five Chief Maids. The Mommy-Maid, the Virgin-Maid, the Dominatrix-Maid, the Scientist-Maid, and the Bodyguard-Maid. They can recruit lesser maids to aid in keeping the Imprisoned in their cells. This is insane, I muttered. She shrugged. You must build your harem. You have made your choice, Master Lance. You must use your seed to empower your harem of maids so they may fight the darkness. Jesus, I said, holding Kylie to me. She was still trembling, her body soaked in sweat. It bled through her t-shirt, her flesh clammy. Jesus, this can't be happening. You have seen the power of the silver garter already, said Cali. Your mother is bound to you. It controls her and chains her to your will and lusts. And that is why her milk healed you. That is the Mommy-Maid's role. To keep you and your maids healthy for the fight against the darkness. It was glorious to heal you with my breast milk, Master, Mother cooed, her hands gripping her naked tits. My mind struggled to process all of this. Monsters. Jails. Maids. I could taste my mother's breast milk lingering in my mouth. She had mended my wounds. That shadowy creature had been real. More than real. And what are you? I asked, glancing at Cali. You're not human. As I said, I'm the Familiar Maid, she answered, her purple eyes growing ancient. The pact your ancestor made with me gives you this power. You tapped into it. The Golden Dominance. She touched her golden garter on her thigh. Ancestor? I stared at the maid. She looked to be in her thirties. A busty woman at the peak of her beauty. How old are you? That's impolite to ask a woman, Master, she said with a sly smile. You're not a woman. No. You should recruit the next maid. Her eyes flicked to my sister trembling in my arms. The pink, Master. The pink would be perfect for your sister. My cock lurched. I stared down at my sister. She was shuddering. I swallowed and pushed her towards my mom. Take her to her room. I need to wash up and think. Yes, Master, Mom purred. She took Kylie from me and helped the poor, trembling thing stumble away. I stared at Kylie's leg, clad in her jeans, and pictured a pink garter around her thigh. My cock twitched at the thought. I had already made my mother into a maid, why not my little sister? Fourteen-year-old Kylie. I pictured her in a maid's uniform, her black pigtails spilling over her low-cut bodice that fit tight over her small breasts. Her blue eyes shining, her skirt falling short down her lithe legs, the pink garter around her left thigh. Damn, I muttered. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kylie Hayward I trembled as Mom took me to my room and set me down on the bed. She whispered to me about tea. I just nodded. The memory of that awful creature wouldn't leave me. I put my hands over my stomach as I remembered what he said. A Hayward womb. I had power in me. Power he wanted to use. I shuddered at the horror of this night. This place. Mom didn't close the door after she left. I stared at the light from the hallway spilling into my room. I had left my suitcase out in the dangerous hallway with all my things in it. I shuddered here. Then my brother appeared naked in the doorway. He stood tall and strong, seventeen and with blue eyes. Strong eyes. I knew he was handsome before, but it was academic. He was my brother. But now... After hearing him fucking Mom and Cali, I knew he was a man. Virile and powerful. His cock thrust out hard before him. I stared at him, the fear melting away. Something inside of me, something in my womb, quivered. There was power in a Hayward womb. Our bloodline was meant to fight the darkness. My brother had some power he wanted to give me. He stared at me. I swallowed and stared back at him. I stood from the bed, so scared but... He had saved me with magic or something. And he needed help. Five special maids or something. Is it behind your back? I asked. The pink? I didn't know what Cali had meant when she had said it. Yeah, my brother said. The pink. I nodded, accepting this. I didn't ever want to be helpless again. To be pinned beneath that disgusting thing who wanted to... to... No. I would never be in that position again. My back straightened with my anger. Then give it to me! I snapped. Now. Before I change my mind. My brother blinked in surprise, his cock twitching. I knew I would be committing incest with him, soon. That I would be fucked by my brother the way he had taken our mother. This heat rippled out of my pussy at that forbidden thought. He pulled his hand out from behind him and held a pink garter in his hand. A band of lace that caught my entire awareness. My thoughts quivered, and my heart beat faster. It was so beautiful. It almost glowed with brilliance, reducing the rest of the world to a deep and profound black. A part of me wanted to fight it. Could fight it. I had some power to resist the magic of this place. Unlike Mom, who had fallen under the spell of this place the moment we had entered. I was a Hayward. I could say no to the pink. Instead, I pulled off my t-shirt, exposing my small breasts to my brother. I had to. He was... him. That pink garter pulsed around me. I didn't resist its siren allure as I unsnapped my jeans. The ring of pink came closer and closer as I shoved off my jeans and panties in a single go. I bent over, my pigtails dangling before me as I worked off my panties. I kept my eyes locked on that beautiful sight. The only thing in the world that mattered was right before me. I just had to embrace it. I shoved off my jeans and panties, losing my tennis shoes in the process. I straightened, naked. I sat down on my bed and thrust out my left leg towards that pink ring. I trembled. It was a manacle and chain in the guise of lace. And I didn't care. I was a Hayward. I had to do my part in the fight against the darkness. My brother slid the lace over my foot. I shuddered as I felt the power of it. My virgin pussy clenched as he worked the cloth past my ankle. Up my calf. Beyond my knee. It slid up my thigh until it was where it needed to be. I gasped as power shot through me. My back arched at the rush of liquid power that surged through me. I groaned as I nearly came. My brother came into sharp focus standing over me. So strong and dominating. It was such a glorious moment. Master, I moaned as I quivered there. I'm your Virgin-Maid! Yes, he groaned and dropped to his knees before my bed. You are, Kylie. You're mine. He stared at my pussy with hunger. I felt no revulsion now. I was his. We were Haywards, our blood the same. We had come from the same womb. Created with the same seed. I was born to be his maid. His lover. That made me so wet. My fourteen-year-old body quivered. He slid his hands forward up my thighs as he pushed my legs farther apart. I groaned as he brushed the garter, my shackle to his body. I trembled with such delight at being owned by my brother. Bound to his will. If he commanded it, I had to obey. Wanted to obey. Are you going to eat my pussy? I whimpered, his face leaning closer and closer. I'm going to devour your cunt, Kylie, he said. I want you to drown me in pussy cream. Our Master loves pussy cream, Mom said. She came with the cup of tea she sat on the nightstand. Mmm, shall I help pleasure her, Master? I should be horrified by the idea of my mother touching me, but I wasn't. Yes, please, let her pleasure me, too, Master. Suck on her little titties, Lance ordered. Gladly, Master, Mom purred with such delight, her face still dripping with his seed. She slid onto the bed as he reached my trimmed, black bush. He breathed in deeply, savoring the spicy scent of my cunt. Then he nuzzled through the curls and kissed at my pussy. I groaned at that. Someone other than me touched my pussy. My brother kissed my snatch. The incestuous contact sent a wicked heat burning through me. I groaned as he licked my virgin slit. He stroked his tongue up my flesh. I groaned as he did that. It was such a rush. A naughty tingle of delight ran through me as he licked and lapped at me. I quivered there, my face contorting with the delight of this moment. I savored it. Big brother, I moaned as he licked at my virgin twat. Mmm, just enjoy, Kylie, purred Mom right before she engulfed my little nipple. Her blonde hair spread over my chest as she suckled at my nub. I gasped in delight as tingles raced down to my juicy pussy being so wonderfully licked by my brother. He stroked his tongue over my flesh. I shuddered at that naughty heat rushing through me. I groaned, my face contorting with delight. Mom nibbled on my nipple between suckles. That was so naughty. Hot delight washed through me. It was quite the wonderful treasure to have him lapping at my virgin pussy as Mom nursed on my nub. They both were giving me so much delight. Especially my brother. Master, I moaned as I squirmed on my back. Oh, yes, yes, Master! That's wonderful! Mother purred around my nipple, the sound teasing my nub. Delight shot down to my cunt. I trembled as he kept licking and lapping at my pussy. So much pleasure rippled through my body. I groaned and squirmed as my orgasm swelled through me. I would cum on my brother's mouth. My Master feasted on me. His hands shoved beneath my rump and squeezed my butt-cheeks. He kneaded them as I squirmed on the bed. I humped against his mouth. I ground my furred muff on his lips. He growled as he licked at me. He devoured me with such passion as Mom played with my nipples. The pleasure swelling in me. Her lips were nice, but it was my brother's tongue licking at my cunt that gave me such pleasure. I squirmed on my back as he devoured my cunt. His tongue stroked up my slit and brushed my clit over and over again. Master! I squealed. My big brother Master! Yes, yes, yes! Mother purred around my nipple and nibbled on it. Oh, my god, I moaned as my brother swirled his tongue around my clit. He stroked me with his hungry tongue. It was such a rush to have him doing that. I quivered here, loving every second of this. My face contorted with delight as I squirmed on my back. Oh, wow, that's so good! I'm going to cum! Mom popped her mouth off my nipple and cooed, Cum, honey. Cum on your big brother's. Drown our Master! Master suckled hard on my clit. I groaned, my thighs squeezing about his head. The pressure in my pussy rose towards that amazing bursting point. I shuddered as his lips nibbled on my bud. Sparks burst from that naughty spot. They sizzled through my snatch and set fire to that naughty orgasm. I groaned and burst with ecstasy. My orgasm blazed through me. My body bucked as my juices gushed out of my cunt and flooded my brother's mouth. Yes, he growled, his hands squeezing my ass. Kylie! I'm going to pop your cherry! Please! I squealed. I want you to be my first, Master! I need your cock in me! I'm your Virgin-Maid. Your sister-maid! Take me! I bucked through my orgasm as he rose. Mom lay on her side beside us, her big boobs quivering there as she watched. Cali did, too. Her purple eyes peered down at me squirming through my ecstasy. I whimpered as my brother slid up my body. I gasped as his big dick throbbed before him. It was so large as he loomed over me. I quivered there, my orgasm hitting its peak. I was so ready to be taken hard by my brother. Just to have his big dick slam into my cunt. That would be an amazing delight. I grabbed his cock and pulled his dick to my pussy. I rubbed him on me. He groaned as I shuddered to feel his hard cock sliding up and down my cunt. He owned my pussy. My big brother controlled me. That was so hot. Take me, please! I moaned to him as he pushed his cock into my cunt. Fuck me hard and make me cum! Yes! he growled and thrust his dick against my pussy lips. They parted. His cock instantly hit my hymen, the barrier preventing him from going any deeper into my cunt. I shuddered as he pushed against it, his arms sliding beneath my body. He hugged me to him. I quivered as I felt his weight on me while my maidenhead stretched and stretched. Kylie! he groaned with such longing to be in my virgin pussy. My little sister... Fuck! He thrust harder. My hymen tore. My cherry popped. I gasped in delight as his cock entered my pussy. I was so wet from my orgasm. It was just such a delight to have him in me. Filling me up. This felt so right. Just the way we were meant to be united. I groaned as he sank to the hilt in me. Master! I squealed, hugging him with my arms and legs, my pussy clenching down on his cock. You're in me! Your cock is in me! Mom! Mom! My big brother's dick is in my pussy! God, yes, groaned Lance. Fuck, Kylie, you're so tight. Mmm, she a virgin, purred Mom, watching us with those hot, blue eyes. I loved that she was watching as Lance pulled back his cock. His big dick slid out of my pussy. I groaned at that, my cunt clenching down on his dick. It was such a rush to have that thick shaft drawing back out of me, massaging my pussy walls. Then he rammed back into me. My brother buried his thick shaft to the hilt in my cunt. I groaned as he filled me up. My body quivered beneath his. I clutched hard to him, moaning out my pure joy. I was born for this. Born to be his Virgin-Maid. Shit, he groaned as he drew back, his voice thick with how much pleasure he took in my pussy. He reveled in my cunt. He loved the feel of my twat around his dick. I shuddered in delight as he fucked into me again and again. Oh, shit, that's good. He buried on the hilt in my snatch again and again. He fucked me with such force. He thrust to the hilt in me. I loved it. I loved every second of this big cock fucking me. He buried deep and hard into my snatch, his big dick fucking me with such force. He groaned as I whimpered, my hands stroking his back. His cock pistoned in and out of my pussy. He buried to the hilt in me then drew back. My young twat clenched about him, massaging him my silky flesh. Yes, yes, yes, he groaned as he fucked me. Oh, shit, Kylie, that's wonderful. I love that so much. Just fucking love it. Oh, damn, just grip me with that cunt. Oh, yes, yes, that's amazing. Damn, that's great. I whimpered beneath my brother. So good! Oh, Master! I know, groaned Mom. Just enjoy our Master's big dick, Kylie. He's hung like your father! He's a Hayward man, Cali said. Yes! I gasped, squeezing my snatch around his thick shaft. And I'm a Hayward woman! I felt so much pride in gasping that out as my brother fucked his dick in and out of my tight cunt. He fucked to the hilt in me again and again. That was a wonderful treat. I shuddered on him, gripping his dick with my hot cunt. He plowed to the hilt in me again and again. I loved it. My twat gripped his dick as he plowed to the hilt in me with such hard strokes. I loved it so much. I groaned, savoring that heat as he buried into me again and again. Another orgasm built in me. Another wonderful burst of incestuous pleasure. I groaned, loving his cock burying into me. I hugged him so tight, my nipples rubbing on his chest. My petite body trembled beneath him. I loved this so much as he buried his dick into my cunt again and again. It was such a thrill. A pure delight to have him fucking me like this. I shuddered, my heart beating in my chest so hard and fast. I groaned as he fucked me harder. Faster. He buried his dick to the hilt in my cunt. I loved that so much. I savored the feel of his thick shaft churning up my juicy, deflowered pussy. I savored my first time. It was such an amazing pleasure. It was just the best. Master! I whimpered. Are you going to cum on my cock? he growled, his heavy nuts slapping into my taint. I am, Master! I moaned. I am, so hard. Just going to cum and cum and cum! Good! he growled, thrusting away at me, my orgasm swelling with his every plunge into my snatch. Shit, you're tight, Kylie. My cock is going to erupt so hard in you! Yes, Master! I whimpered, clamping my cunt down on his dick. I want that so much. I want you to flood me with all that cum. It'll be amazing! Yes! he growled as he fucked into me hard and fast. It will be glorious! Glorious... That word echoed in my mind as his cock pumped into my twat over and over again. He buried to the hilt in me with his hard strokes. I loved it so much. He fucked me so hard. So fast. I quivered, squeezing my snatch down on him. I loved how thick he was. How big. He stretched out my cunt. I loved that so much. I savored him burying into me again and again. I groaned, my cock plunging into her twat so hard. So fast. She trembled beneath me, clamping her cunt down on my dick. Yes, yes, yes, he groaned, plunging hard and fast. Shit, Kylie! Are you going to cum in my pussy, Master? I asked, my twat gripping his dick with such force. Shit, yes! he growled. That pussy is too tight, Kylie! Too fucking tight! But I want to feel you cumming. I want to experience your cunt convulsing because my dick made you orgasm. I'm almost there! I whimpered, my fingernails raking across my back. I squeezed my cunt down around his thrusting cock. It was so incredible to have my brother pumping away at me. He had such an amazing dick. He filled me up with it. I shuddered as he thrust away at me with his mighty cock. He buried so hard and deep into my cunt. It was a magnificent moment of delight. His heavy nuts slapped into my taint. They were full of his cum. He would fire his jizz into me. That was such an exciting idea. I wanted him to do that. He plunged into me, stimulating my flesh. That orgasm building in me burst. I gasped out as I came, Master! My pussy convulsed. A mighty wave of rapture gushed through my body as my cunt rippled around his dick. He pulled back, my flesh suckling at him. I trembled beneath him, my mind drowning in ecstasy. He thrust back into my writhing snatch. Shit, yes, he groaned. And erupted. His hot cum pumped into my pussy. Spurt after spurt of his jizz spurted into my deflowered depths. I groaned as that pleasure surged through me. I shuddered, my back arching beneath him. It was so amazing to have in my Master's cum pumping into me. Invigorating. Intoxicating. My mind drowned in the waves of ecstasy washing out of my snatch as he flooded me with all his seed. I felt the power of a Hayward's jizz pumping into me. My brother's cum filled me to the brim as my pussy writhed around him. Suckled at him with such hunger. I wanted all of his cum in me. I wanted every drop of that jizz filling me to the brim. I quivered there, stars dancing before my eyes. It was an outstanding delight to have all this spunk in me. Oh, damn, Kylie, he groaned. You're mine! Yes, yes, you own me, Master! I squealed in delight as he spurted one more time into my pussy. Yours forever and ever! I love you! He kissed me with lips stained in my spicy pussy cream. I trembled beneath him, reveling in this moment. It was magnificent to have all that cum filling my pussy. His cock twitched in me as I savored his masculine weight on me. My big brother was such a stud. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maria Hayward It was so beautiful watching my son and daughter make love. There was something so wondrous about the taboo sight. Part of me wished their father was here to see this. But then I wouldn't be a part of the harem, would I? Another Hayward man would own me. Had owned me. But he had died, and his son had inherited me. That made me shiver. To be owned by my husband and now my son was magical. I loved them both so much. I missed one and was so joyful to have the other. My son slid off my daughter. He was such a strong, young man. My pussy clenched. That magnificent stud came from my pussy. I gave birth to him. He came from my body. That made me quiver in delight. Mom, eat your daughter's cunt clean of all my cum, he groaned, his dick dripping in Kylie's pussy cream. I was so hoping you'd ask that, I moaned. Mmm, just let your mommy-slut clean her up. That's my job. To take care of my Master and his sexy maids. God, that's so hot, Mom, moaned Kylie. I would have thought that was disgusting, but now... Now we're his! His, I cooed in complete agreement. Kylie shifted up the bed as I crawled between her thighs. I knelt there, my ass thrust out at my son as I lowered my face to my daughter's snatch. This naughty thrill washed through me at the prospect of feasting on my son's cum from my daughter's deflowered pussy. I was such a naughty mommy. His cum matted her black curls. She had so much of her father in her, but she had my blue eyes. I breathed in the mix of spicy cream and salty cum. The incestuous blending of my children. I shuddered and buried my face into her snatch. I licked at her and gathered up that yummy mix of jizz and cream. The flavors melted across my tongue. They were so delicious to enjoy. I loved them as I quivered here. I licked at her again and again. I feasted on her with such hunger. I wanted to make her cum and drown me in all her passion. Mommy, she moaned as I licked at her. I lapped with hunger at her cunt, gathering up more and of our Master's cum. Oh, Mommy! That's so good. So hot, right, Cali? my son asked as he pushed his cock into the blonde curls of my bush. Yes, Master, Cali purred. She was ancient. I remembered her from my wedding. She looked the same as she did now. It is hot. Fuck your mother as she devours your seed from your daughter's cunt. I licked at Kylie with such hunger as my son pushed his dick into my pussy. My curls spilled over his cock. Then he rammed to the hilt in my snatch. It was an incredible delight to have him sinking his cock into my pussy. Just an amazing delight. I groaned, my body quivering with the delight of this moment. It was such a magnificent pleasure to have his cock sinking into my pussy. I shuddered, loving him spearing deeper and deeper into my twat. It was just a rapturous delight. I moaned into my daughter's cunt as my son filled my pussy. My big boobs swayed beneath me as I reveled in this momentous moment. I squeezed my cunt down on his cock, loving that thick shaft in me. It was pure delight to have him fucking me. He drew his cock then slammed back into my snatch. I loved that so much. It was rapturous to have him doing that. He buried his cock into my asshole over and over again. I loved that so much. I savored that wonderful passion. It was rapturous to have him fucking me like that. He plowed into me with such force. He gripped my hips and fucked me hard, his nuts slapping into my bush. I moaned into my daughter's cunt, my tongue sliding through her folds. Mommy! gasped Kylie as I brushed her clit at the end of each lick. Oh, that's so good! Yes, yes, feast on her, groaned my son as his big dick fucked into my snatch. He buried deep and hard into me. Devour her, you naughty mommy! Yes, Master, I moaned and thrust my tongue into my daughter's pussy. She gasped as I did that. My tongue sank into her spicy depths full of my son's jizz. I swirled about in Kylie's deflowered twat and pulled out that jizz. I reveled in how delicious they tasted. My son and daughter blended. My boobs swayed as my son pounded my cunt. He thrust into my snatch over and over again. I loved that big dick filling me up as I scooped his cum out of his sister's twat. I plunged into my daughter's pussy again and again. Each time, I found more of his cum. More of that wonderful spunk. The flavors melted over my tongue as I reveled in this forbidden delight. I feasted on my son and daughter's passion. I reveled in them blending together. It was a delight to enjoy. Just a passion to revel in. I licked and lapped at her snatch. I feasted on her with such passion. She groaned, squeezing her thighs around my head and humping against me. I loved the flavor of her. The taste of her twat. It was an amazing pussy to enjoy. I licked and lapped at her with such passion. Oh, yes, yes, she groaned. Oh, that's so good. That's amazing, Mommy! Just enjoy her licking your cunt, Kylie! my Master growled as he fucked into my snatch. Enjoy fucking Mommy's pussy, Master! my daughter whimpered. Oh, yes, yes, Mommy! I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt as my son churned up my pussy with that big dick of his. My orgasm swelled in me as I searched deeper in Kylie's cunt for his cum. I found more of it and pulled it out, loving the flavors. It was an incredible delight. Just a feast for me to enjoy. I reveled in it as I licked and lapped at her twat. My daughter humped against me, moaning louder and louder. I groaned into her twat, thrusting my tongue in. I didn't find my son's cum. I swirled around in Kylie but found none of that salty jizz I craved. Just that spicy cream of my daughter's underage pussy. Yes, yes, yes, grunted Lance as he fucked me with this big dick. That's so hot! Uh-huh, Kylie moaned as I licked at her twat now. I stroked up and down her pussy lips and brushed her clit. She moaned as I did that. Her small body quivered. Her little titties barely jiggled. She gasped as she humped her furred muff against my mouth. Mommy! she moaned. Mmm, Kylie, I purred, my son's big dick stirring up my cunt. He rammed into me with hard strokes. Just such powerful plunges of his cock. I loved it. I savored that big dick burying into me again and again. He churned me up, my juices dripping down my thighs. I groaned, loving the feel of him plowing into me. It was just such a wicked passion. He drilled into me again and again. He fucked me with such passion. He buried into me with such force. I loved it so much. I shuddered, squeezing my cunt around his cock. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. He plowed to the hilt in my twat over and over again. Yes, yes, yes, I whimpered into my daughter's snatch. Oh, I'm going to cum on your cock, Master! Such a naughty mommy! he growled. Let me feel that cunt writhing around my dick! Yes, Mommy! Kylie moaned as I suckled on her clit. I nibbled on her bud as he slammed his thick dick into my pussy. I suckled on my daughter's bud, nursing on her. She whimpered, her body trembling as she climbed towards her orgasm. My own built and built as my son fucked me with such hard strokes. His crotch smacked into my butt-cheeks. They jiggled from the impacts. Mommy! squealed Kylie. A flood of spicy juices gushed out of her cunt. I loved that wonderful gush of incestuous juices. I reveled in my daughter's juices gushing out and bathing my mouth. It was such a wonderful flood of hot pussy cream. I licked and lapped it up. I devoured it with everything that I had. I loved her juices bathing my mouth as my son fucked his dick to the hilt in my cunt. I groaned at that massive cock filling up my pussy as I drank my daughter's passion. Master! I moaned, my pussy clamping down on his dick as he pulled back. Yes! I climaxed. My incestuous delight surged through me. I shuddered as my son buried his cock back into my pussy. My snatch rippled around him, so hungry for his jizz to flood into me. My garter quivered, hungry for him to spurt that power into me. Fuck! he groaned as he erupted in me. Mom! Master! I gasped in rapturous delight. His hot cum spurted into my pussy and soaked my womb. He had already bred me, I could feel that I had his baby in me, and now I just reveled in having more of his cum spurting into my cunt. That was such a thrill to feel him doing that to me. My twat rippled and writhed around my dick. I shuddered, suckling at him with such hunger. It was such a passionate moment. My heart pounded in my chest as I suckled out all that cum from his nuts. I shuddered, my face twisting with delight as I drank my daughter's pussy juices. Mom! he breathed as he pumped over and over into my pussy. Shit! Oh, yes, yes, cum in her, Master! Kylie moaned. I loved his cum flooding my pussy. It brimmed with such power. I could feel my body absorbing his sexual energy. My big tits swayed, heavy with my milk. I groaned, my twat convulsing around his dick. It was a magnificent treat to have all that jizz flooding into me. Just a wonderful delight. I licked at my daughter's pussy as he groaned, pumping more and more of his cum into my snatch. He filled me to the brim with his spunk. I trembled with that wonderful passion. This was just perfect. Just what I needed to have in me. I rubbed my face into my daughter's twat as my son fired the last of his cum into my pussy. He filled me up with all that jizz. I loved it. I was so happy to have his spunk in me. It felt so wonderful. A big smile spread on my lips. I would love being his Mommy-Maid. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward I shuddered as my mother's pussy drained me. Three more maids. I had to claim them. Seeing that thing, that Imprisoned, trying to harm my sister proved it. Creatures like that could not be allowed to escape their cells. And I had an idea where to get the other three. We'd have to go back into town to get them, but that would be worth it to keep the world safe. It was my duty, right? My duty was to own a harem of sexy maids and wield them against the forces of evil. My dick twitched in my mother's pussy as I glanced at Cali. She grinned at me with such lust in her purple eyes. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Twenty-Five: The Demoness Hungers For His Seed Summary: The Seductress wants Lance's seed. Will she get it? Keyword: mF Ff mc inc oral toy bond exhib voy orgy lac super viol breed Characters Main Characters Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor. Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter. Maria Hayward: Lance's mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid. Kylie Hayward: Lance's little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid. Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance's history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid. Nancy Heres: Lance's aunt and mother's sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid. Bella Miles: Lance's best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife. The Daughter Maids Bronze Garters Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother. Virginia Hayward: Lance's second daughter with his mother. The Virgin Maids Pink Garters Ashley: Student Brenda: Student Janiqua: Student Rashimi: Attends First Baptist Tabitha: Kylie's best friend Zeta: Attends First Baptist The Wise-Maids Gray Garters Abigail Wright: Curator at the Museum of Neolithic History Asuka: Student Marsha Peterson: PHD in Celtic Mythology Mrs. Johnson: Teacher Mrs. White: Principal Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa The Slut-Maids Orange Garters Alisha: Shop girl Deborah: Aunt Nancy's eldest daughter. Deidre: Attends First Baptist Izzy: Aunt Nancy's youngest daughter. Ji-Woo Im: Runs Happy Touch Massage Parlor Seo-Yun Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor The Concubine-Maids Green Garters Alice: Student Carla: Cheerleader Felicity: Student Gloria: Student Mrs. Kenning: Mother to Opal Mrs. Miles: Bella's mother Opal Kenning: Bride going to marry Clint Hartford. Veronica: Student Other Characters Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America Clint Hartford: Groom going to marry Opal Kenning Coach Richards: Teacher Daffodil: Attends First Baptist Derrick: Rick Reynold's best man, banging his bride. Lana: Attends First Baptist Mortimer Hayward: Lance's dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor. Mr. Carter: Teacher Mr. Jordan: Teacher Pita: Attends First Baptist Rick Reynolds: Groom goign to marry Rita Carlyle. Rita Carlyle: Bride going to marry Rick Reynolds. Cheating on him with his best man. Sister Shannon Ester: Nun at St. Theresa, killed by Malevolence Ursula: Attends First Baptist Young-Ja Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor The Imprisoned The Gizzamuluke The Hagazim Lady Smiles The Maggotborn Malevolence The Misshapen The Ripper Smiles The Seductress The Stalker The Twin The Weeper The Woods Lance Hayward I stood in complete darkness. In the power of the Seductress. Alone. I couldn't hear any of my maids that I had brought into the clearing with me. Not even Cali who was behind me and crying out her warning. We had walked into the Seductress's trap. A chill ran through me. A wave of fear. I stood in the Seductress's power. She wanted me here. I stepped forward and conjured my golden lance. It glowed in the darkness, and yet revealed nothing. I could barely see my hand holding it. Just a shadow. I turned slowly in the darkness, my heart hammering away. Kylie! I shouted. Andrea! Aunt Nancy! Izzy! No one answered. Cali! A profound quiet gripped me. I moved slowly, not sure what else to do. My heart pounded. Terror seeped through me like oil bubbling out of the cracks in the earth. A thick sludge coated my insides and threatened to swallow me. I wanted to run. To shout. I clenched my hands on my lance. I had to control my fear before it wiped out my reason. Killed my thoughts. I had to master it now. I took in slow breaths. Fighting the panic demanding I run. I would not run. I would stand tall. I was the Master of Hayward Manor. I had the Golden Power. I would stop the Seductress and save my mother from the evil bitch's grasp. Mom! I shouted, my voice strong. Nothing answered me. I turned slowly in the dark, my feet moving slowly. Carefully. The oppressive night pressed in at me from every direction. I felt like I was at the bottom of the sea floor in the abyssal night. Completely alone and waiting for some horror to drift out of the black and attack me. Mom! I shouted again. I had seen her. Chained to the wall. I'm here, Mom! ...mine... whispered from the darkness. A soft sigh, almost like a final exhalation wheezed out from a dying body. Pain ripped across my back. Burning claws slashed me open. I grunted and staggered forward. Blood poured down my back. I gripped the staff and snarled against the agony. My knees buckled from what had happened. I spun around and thrust at the darkness. My golden lance plunged into the night and struck nothing. I could feel her, though. She was all around me. I had walked right into the Seductress's power, and she Pain burst in my side. I staggered as more blood spilled from my wound and splashed on the ground. It ran hot down my thigh. I snarled and thrust in the direction it came, my heart pounding now. The stench of copper filled my nose. My blood splashed on the ground. ...power... The shadows quivered around me with the Seductress's excitement. This time, the words were breathier. Not like that final exhalation. It held more life. Like it was growing stronger. I shifted in place, the only sound I could hear was the drops of my blood striking the earth. PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! A third slash in my left thigh. A single nail scraped across my muscle. I growled and slashed my spear, swinging it in a glowing arc out to the side, hoping to strike her as more of my blood splashed on the ground. My life ran down my body. None of the wounds were deep, but they bled. PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! ...my power... You're not trying to kill me, I snarled in realization. Not right away. She wanted my blood. How could I stop her? The darkness devoured my blood. She ate it. It didn't matter where my blood landed, it fell into her... power. The shadows around me were her power. I needed to... to... stab not at an unseen foe, but at the black around me. I had to stab at her power. I gripped my spear in both hands and focused on my real enemy. The oppression around me. The black trying to swallow me. That was the Seductress. I believed I could hurt her. That my golden light could plunge into the heart of her shadows. I thrust forward and struck the darkness. The night hissed with pain. My light tore a hole in the black. In the shadows. It grew brighter for a moment. I could see the ground I stood on, my blood vanishing the moment it landed on the earth, swallowed by her shadows. I stabbed again at the dark. I struck it. The shadows recoiled for a moment. I panted. My fingers grew numb. Too much blood spilled out of me. The wounds all bled freely. Drop by drop, I lost my life. My energy. A wave of dizziness washed over me. Panic nibbled on the edge of my reason. I was dying. I formed my lance into a sword only. It was still at the end of the long handle. A glaive, I think. I held a glaive now in my hand. I slashed at the darkness, desperate for help. I didn't want to die in this dark place. I didn't want to be devoured by the Seductress. She would feast on the Golden Power in me. The Hayward blood would energize her. What could she do with it? Take down the Hay? Allow all the nightmares in this realm to spill back into our world and plunge it into madness. She would kill my maids. My sister. My mother. Bella pregnant with my son. NOOOOOOO! I roared and slashed with all my might into the darkness. My golden light ripped through the night. A deep slash. A mighty scream echoed around me. I left a gash in the black. A tear in the night around me. I staggered, almost collapsing to my knees. The world spun around me. I slammed the butt of my glaive to the ground, my blood running down my body. I staggered through the wound in the shadows into more darkness. But now... Now I wasn't alone. My mother was here, chained up to the wall as I remembered her to be. She stared off into the distance, a smile on her face. A stoned smile. You can't have her! I snarled and slashed at the night around the pair of us. The darkness screamed. The shriek trembled around me. The shadows swirled and washed over my mother like tentacles. They slithered around her breasts, spiraling up those large mounds until the reached Mom's nipples. The darkness engulfed those nubs and constricted around her breasts. Mom groaned, her face twisting with exultation. She shuddered in the chains as the Seductress fed on her breast milk. On her healing, rejuvenating cream. Anger swelled in me that this creature would dare touch my mother, let alone nurse from her. I slashed at those tentacles. The darkness melted away as the shadows screamed. Mother's breasts were freed. Milk beaded from her nipples. I needed that milk before. I couldn't feel my hands. My feet. The cold marched up my limbs to my core. I died. I stumbled forward and grabbed my mother's right breast, planting the butt of my weapon on the ground. I leaned down, falling into her bosom, and latched on. I suckled from my mother's nipple. Her milk flooded my mouth. I nursed from her as the blood dripped down my body. I gulped down her sweet delight. It spilled my throat to my belly. The warmth swept through me. Feeling returned to my extremities. I groaned as the pain diminished. I gulped down more and more of the milk as my injuries mended. The blood still dripped, but the flow slowed then stopped. I swallowed them as the strength returned to me. I replenished the blood I lost. The power that she had devoured from me. I ripped my mouth from my mother's breast and spun around. I attacked the darkness. Pain ripped across my chest. A new wound that spurted blood into the darkness before me. My crimson splashed on the shadows and vanished. The night quivered around us, glorying in what I had just done. ...more power... A chill ran through me. She wanted me to heal. To find my mother. Bitch, I snarled and slashed at the night. I won't play this game! The whisper laughed around me as my blood ran down my chest, feeding her. She grew stronger as I grew weaker. I slashed again, striking the night. A claw ripped across the back of my thigh. I staggered at white-hot pain. Fucking cunt! I roared. Face me, you monstrous bitch! I'll show you power! Bitch? mother whispered, her voice distant. Not a monstrous bitch. She's my daughter. What? I spun around to her. What did you say? She's our daughter, Master, Mother said, her voice dreamy, her eyes glazed. The darkness swallowed her. I was alone again in the night, my blood running out of me. The chill settled down into my limbs again. I shook. Fear swirled around me. How could I beat her? This was all her plan, but... She hid Mom from me. Why would she do that if she wanted me to keep drinking her breast milk to survive? Those words... The Seductress was our daughter? A sick feeling washed through me. She had been born, taking over the flesh of our daughter. My hand clenched about my lance. The Seductress was part Hayward now. She had a connection to me. I focused on that. My glaive pulsed with glowing light. I felt... an echo. A reflection that bounced off something similar behind me. I whirled, forming my glaive into a lance, and stabbed at the reflection. At my daughter's. My weapon slammed into the reflection and burst with light. It washed around me and revealed a woman standing there naked. She looked like... a vampish version of Mom. Not a motherly woman, but a seductress in her guise. Predatory and sensual all at the same time. Her evil twin, eyes as black as night with lush lips and a hairless pussy. Her big breasts quivered in delight as she licked her lips in hunger. She threw herself at me and slammed into me before I could raise my weapon to defend myself. She struck me and knocked me to the ground. She was on top of me, her breasts rubbing into my chest. Her lips claimed mine. She kissed me with hunger, her breasts rubbing into the cut on my chest, drinking in the blood that flowed out of me. Her hairless pussy rubbed on my cock. Despite my bloodloss, I hardened beneath her silky cunt sliding up and down me. I broke the kiss and growled, You want me, don't you? I want your power, she purred, staring down at me with those black eyes. Not all black, just the irises and pupils, the whites stark in contrast. Mmm, blood is power. So is semen, I said, remembering what Cali had told me. Yes, she moaned and slid her pussy up my cock. She reached the tip, her pussy lips surrounding it. She plunged down my dick and gasped in delight. She gripped not just my physical lance, but my metaphysical one. Her pussy gripped my power. She held it tight and tried to rip it from me as she rose and slid her cunt up my cock. She massaged me with her twat as she wrestled with me for my power. My nuts twitched, brimming with my seed. Yes, she moaned, her lips curling in a smile. She flashed sharp fangs. The femme fatale version of my mother. Dark and beautiful. Dangerous and passionate. She plunged down my cock, her big boobs bouncing over me. I shuddered as I reveled in her cunt riding me. She was my flesh and blood possessed by a demon. A sensual seductress. A succubus that feasted on me in the night. Yes, she moaned as she worked up and down me, drawing on the power that would let her end the Hay. Mmm, that's it. Just give it to me, Hayward. I would. She wanted my power, I would give it to her. I would flood her with my jizz and my energy. She was my flesh and blood. Like called to like. My power quivered in her, aching to flood her. My hands balled into fists. Her hot pussy worked up and down my dick. She massaged me with that delight. Her back arched, her boobs heaving as she massaged me with her hot snatch. Her silky passion slid up and down me. I groaned, the pleasure rushing through me. Her exquisite pussy built and built my orgasm. The intoxicating rush of her cunt devouring my dick swept through me. This was a perfect delight. I reveled in her hot pussy suckling at me. I gambled on the existence of the world. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, the legendary Hayward lance! It is ecstasy! Yes, yes, I love being pierced by it! Legendary? I groaned, her pussy gripping me. Mmm, yes, yes, she moaned. The cock beloved by the Queen of the Tuatha de Danaan. By Titania herself. Yes, yes, that's such a delight. Mmm, fill my cunt with your big dick. I'm going to cum on your mighty lance, and rip your soul from your body, Hayward! Titania? One of my ancestors fucked a fairy queen? I had to read a Midsummer's Night Dream last semester in Mrs. Johnson's class. Damn. What a stud that guy had been. The Seductress slammed her cunt down my body, her tits jiggling. They drew my attention. Those big, bouncing mounds beckoned me. I grabbed her sides, feeling the silkiness of her skin as I watched her tits heave. I will have your power! she moaned. You can't resist cumming in my pussy! No, I groaned. I slid my hands up her body and gripped her breasts. I squeezed those soft, lush mounds. They felt just like Mother's. I kneaded those breasts as her evil twin worked her cunt up and down my dick. She massaged me with that hot snatch. Shit, I groaned, the pressure building and building toward bursting at the tip of my cock. Almost there, she gasped. Yes, I growled and squeezed her tits. I dug my fingers into them as that amazing pussy plunged down my dick. She swallowed my cock. She devoured every drop of my jizz. Fuck! She smiled and wiggled her hips from side to side. She stirred her pussy around my dick. The pleasure rippled through me. My eyes rolled back in my head as she did that. She gripped me with that amazing cunt. The pleasure built and built in my nuts. I couldn't last much longer. Would this work? Was I dooming the world by thinking giving her my power wouldn't end in my death? In this mad creature getting exactly what she desired? I gripped her breasts as her hot twat rode my dick. It was too late now. I couldn't hold back cumming. I was too close to erupting. Yes, yes, give me the Hayward power, she moaned. Flood me with your seed! Her pussy gripped my dick and my lance. She plunged down me. Her pussy convulsed. She spasmed around me, sucking at my nuts and my power. Both of them brimmed in me, needing to be released. Her hot twat rippled around me, the silky massage too much to endure. I gripped her tits and exploded. My cum fired into her pussy as my golden power erupted from me. I channeled it and slapped it about her. I didn't just flood her pussy with my energy, I attacked her with it. The radiance burst from my hands squeezing her tits as I dumped my load in her cunt. What? she gasped as the light washed over her body. I engulfed her in the power and surged it down to her thigh. I wrapped a manacle around her left leg, chaining her to me. She was my flesh. My blood. The Hayward power resonated through us both. The light that engulfed her body shone bright, driving back the darkness around us. Cali appeared out of the shadows, her purple eyes reflecting the brilliance. A smile spread on her lips as I dumped more and more of my cum into the Seductress's cunt. By the Ancient Oath, I bind thee, the Seductress! Cali shouted, her voice resonating with the light spilling out of me. I'm not a spirit! the Seductress laughed as her pussy convulsed around my dick. I am in the flesh now! With the salt that plants vitality in the earth! roared Cali, her voice brimming with the authority given to her by her Contract. The rhythm of life that spreads the heat of passion! The breath of soul that speaks truths! And the saliva that spills like rain upon the world. I bind thee, the Seductress! Cali's golden garter flashed with a chain that vanished into the darkness. The golden light around the Seductress burst as her own chain appeared, connected to her left thigh. It glowed so bright in the shadows around us. I BIND THEE, THE SEDUCTRESS! Cali roared. The shadows around us burst into motes of black, revealing the mountain valley. From Cali's back, a flash of purple wings extended from her back. Her eyes glowed so bright. They blazed as the light became a manacle around the Seductress's thigh. A garter of energy that held her to the Hay like all my maids. I pulled my hands way from her breasts and manacles appeared in my hands. Cali plucked them from me and yanked the seductress's hands back. The purple wings flapped as Cali looked inhuman now. A fairy burning with rage. An anger that was beyond any human comprehension. She clapped the golden cuffs on the Seductress, binding the demon's hands behind her back. The golden light vanished and Cali returned to normal, standing there in her maid's uniform, her golden garter gleaming in the strange daylight of the Otherworld. The sky above was the same Van Gogh madness, strias of colors swirling together. The Seductress, her hands bound behind her back, wore a black garter on her thigh. Cali stared at the cloth around the Seductress, her purple eyes widening in surprise. She's not... Imprisoned, Master. No, I said, staring at the creature who stole my unborn daughter's flesh. She's a slave to the Hay like you. Anger flashed across my purple-eyed maid. Not like me! She has no contract. She is truly a slave. A dangerous one. The Seductress burst into mad laughter, throwing back her head as her pussy clenched around my cock. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bella Hayward ,br> Two weeks. It had been two weeks. That thought ran through my mind as I rubbed the polishing into the gilded frame of the Gizzamuluke's painting for the dozenth time. I cleaned it once a day at least. I didn't trust that grinning cat. The thing leered at me as I worked around the edge of the painting. He hungered for me, but he was still bound. Still imprisoned in his painting. He couldn't harm me so long as I poured the magic of the Hayward into it. I could feel it trembling through me. Two weeks... How much longer until Lance returned? I finished with the frame. I then pulled out a cleaner that was gentle and wouldn't harm the varnish. I was certain really paintings weren't cleaned like this, but it was all... a ritual. Asuka had called it sympathetic magic a few days ago when she emerged from her room. She was working on some AI script to search for anomalies. Sympathetic magic. I was doing a ritual, an act that invoked magic by seeming to do this everyday occurrence. Symbolic or something. I just knew I didn't want this creature bursting out. It was dangerous. It frightened me more than any of the other Imprisoned. And that included the Malevolence we captured two weeks ago. I had seen that thing in the... well, not flesh. But in reality. It had killed that poor nun and would have done more if it wasn't for Lance and us maids. We had driven it back. Two weeks... I finished wiping down the painting, leaving it with a wet gleam. The green eyes followed me as I moved on to clean elsewhere. Lance was coming back. He had to return. He would save his mother from the Seductress. I ached for him to be back. I knew I would see him again. I reached the bust of a man with a warm smile and yet he had such sinister eyes. I pulled out the right polish for the marble and started cleaning it. That smile was so inviting. I shuddered. This thing lured in victims with a veneer of friendliness. Like the killer who built a fire in the dark to attract the lost and the frightened. A beacon of warmth in the cold. A lie. I scrubbed hard at it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward The Seductress knelt, her hands clasped behind her back with golden manacles. She had stopped laughing. Now she glowered. The reality of her situation had settled in her, I supposed. She glared up at me, the black garter stark about her pale thigh. What is going on? she demanded. What have you done to me? The impossible, Cali said, grabbing her blonde hair, the same hue as my mother's. He bound you without a contract. You made a fatal error possessing his unborn daughter. I can see it now. Blood is power, but it is also connection. You had a bond with him, and he exploited that to make you his. He created... a new hue. No one has ever made a new hue? I asked. Not since the contract, Cali said, studying the Seductress's black eyes. She is your daughter, Master, and she is the Seductress. I glanced at the manacles. Does she have to stay bound like that? She's a maid now. She is, but do you want her running loose? Cali glanced at me, her purple eyes unreadable. Do you fully trust her? I glanced at the Seductress. Anger burned in her eyes. She put on a seductive smile, though. My cock stirred with desire for her. No, she's a viper. I can see it in her eyes. She wants to lure me in so she can strike. She's a weapon, Master Hayward. A maid to be unleashed. Daddy, cooed the Seductress, you can trust me. You bound me. Those black eyes... I shuddered. I definitely cannot trust you. Whimpers of pain drew my attention. Now that the shadows were gone, I could see that all my maids were chained around the depression that we were in. Blood dripped from them all. It wasn't just me she had bled. Only Mother was uninjured. Fear shot through me as I rushed over to my mother. She didn't look stoned any longer. She looked horrified as she stared at Kylie and Andrea who were side by side. Her daughters were so pale, slumped over. Free them, I snarled at the Seductress. NOW! She gasped as my power slammed into her. The black chains melted. All the maids save my mother collapsed to the ground. Fear rushed through me. My mother hugged me tight, but they needed her milk right now. Nurse Andrea first! I said. Cali, we have to bandage them. Yes, Master, Cali said. Mom rushed to Andrea while I went to Kylie. I ripped a strip of cloth off her uniform and bound it over the cut on her right thigh. It was almost a mirror to her pink garter. I wrapped the black cloth around the wound, binding it tight. I moved on to Aunt Nancy. I ripped off the cloth from her. Mother nursed Andrea as I worked. I moved as quickly as I could, my heart pounding a wild beat in my chest. The Seductress wanted to bleed them slowly, but... They were so pale. I bound Mrs. Kenning. Opal. Marsha, Sister Martha Ruth, Carla, Gloria. Cali was working, too. She had Seo-Yun, Deidre, Ms. Docea, Ashley, Janiqua. My mother and Andrea were moving to the maids that hadn't been bandaged yet, Veronica and Tabitha. The Seductress watched, kneeling and bound by my golden power. She had a smile on her lips. It amused her that we were trying to save my maids. That she had caused them all this pain with her scheme. Anger swelled in me. But we soon had their wounds bound. Mother and Andrea moved swiftly. They breastfed each of the maids. They gulped down the milk and were soon standing up and we had more to help with the bandaging. Finally, they were all back on their feet. Not fully healed, but enough that they weren't dying until they could be. Mother and Andrea were breastfeeding two at a time, maids gulping down the restorative milk as others were taking up positions on the perimeter to guard us. Set up the cottage, I told Cali. She glanced at me. Before I do, you need to fashion a golden dildo with your power. The Seductress's bonds must be maintained. Every hour, either your or a maid with the golden dildo, must fuck her. For how long? I asked. Until the end of time. She glanced at the Seductress. She must be kept subdued until you must unleash her against your enemies. I nodded and concentrated on that. It was like making the manacles. I diverted a piece of the golden power to form the dildo. It appeared in my hand, a golden lance of a different sort. A weapon to be wielded by my maids. Cali formed into the cottage in the middle of the clearing. I grabbed the Seductress by the arm and lifted her to her feet. She pressed against me in such a loving way like one of my other maids would, but I could feel the lie. The Seductress... She would never stop trying to seduce me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Keily Hayward I liked Cali's cozy cottage. It was a wonderful place. It felt like the living quarters in the mansion. A place of safety warded against the darkness. A hearth and home all alone in the wilderness. A refugee that I could relax in. Even if there was the Seductress in our midst. She looked just like Mommy. Well, if Mommy was even more of a tramp than Aunt Nancy. The Seductress oozed sexual desire. Just seeing her kneeling with her hands bound, made my pussy wet. She had lips that were made for sucking cock and a tongue for licking pussy. She had such big and bountiful breasts. Her golden hair fell in lustrous waves around her lush face. Even her black irises made her desirable. You could get lost in the passion in those dark depths. I pressed the golden dildo to my clit and it just sort of... attached. That was neat. A strap-on dildo that didn't need the straps. I hummed as I moved behind the Seductress. She had her hands cuffed behind her, her fingers twitching. Kylie, she cooed, looking over her shoulders at her. I'm so sorry for bleeding you. I was confused. I thought I had to be your enemy, but I'm not. I'm Master's. He claimed me. Yes, he did, I said. Put that face down. And my ass up? the Seductress purred, doing just that. She wiggled her hips back and forth. Come and plunge that dildo into me. Ooh, just ram that into me and fuck me so hard. I want it. Even though this keeps you bound to my brother? I asked her, rubbing the golden tip up and down her juicy pussy lips. Of course, Kylie. I want to be his slave. I have to be bound to him. She pushed back so her cunt swallowed the tip of the golden dildo and pushed it against my clit. Pleasure sparked from that wonderful activity. Fuck me with it! I gripped her hips and pounded her. I thrust to the hilt in her cunt. My dildo buried deep into her. She moaned, her fingers twitching. It was so sweet that she wanted to stay bound to my big brother. Our Master was amazing. Of course, she wanted to serve him. It was so neat fucking her. I drew back the golden dildo. It emerged dripping in her pussy cream. I thrust back into her, slamming hard into her cunt. My clit burst with sparks. Pleasure showered through me. I groaned in delight. It was so much fun burying the dildo to the hilt in her cunt. My small boobies jiggled as I fucked her twat. Around us, the other maids were having fun. Mommy was kissing Master Big Brother. Aunt Nancy rode her daughter's face. That was hot to see. Maids were tribbing and sixty-nining and just kissing. It was so hot. Ooh, ooh, ooh, I cooed, fucking the Seductress with my dildo. I slammed to the hilt in her, loving the way she gasped and moaned. Her fingers twitched as I pounded her with my dildo. It was just a thrill to bury into her. That's it. That's just it. Take my dildo! Take my brother's power, you naughty maid! I am so naughty, she moaned. Yes, yes, ram that dildo into my cunt. Ooh, you're going to make my pussy cum! You're so good at that, Kylie! Oh, yes, yes, you're just the best! I am! I squealed as I pumped away at her. It was so hot fucking her. I loved how the golden dildo massaged my clit. Sparks burst from it with my every thrust into her pussy. That was so hot. I loved how she moaned as I did that. I pounded her with such force, just stirring her up. She whimpered, wiggling her hips from side to side as I fucked her. I pounded her with force. I thrust to the hilt in her cunt again and again. She had such a wonderful pussy to fuck. I loved banging her with such force. My clit throbbed as I pounded the Seductress. I fucked her cunt, her butt-cheeks jiggling. I loved how they rippled. She moaned, her manacles clinking as she shuddered. This was so much fun. I loved this a lot. I shuddered, fucking her hard and fast. Ooh, ooh, this is just so great! I moaned. This is amazing! Isn't it, Mommy? So amazing, she moaned, wiggling her hips as I fucked into her twat. Yes, yes, just keep fucking me like that. I love it so much. I love how you're churning me up. You're such a good girl. Yes, you are! I was so glad to hear her say that. It made me so happy. My cute boobies jiggled as I fucked the Seductress hard. I pounded her with my Master's magical dildo. I pounded her hard and fast, churning her up as my own naughty pussy grew so juicy. I swelled toward my orgasm, too. I would have a huge burst of pleasure. I couldn't wait to explode with all this rapture. It was so wonderful. I wanted to just have a bit burst of cum. I thrust to the hilt in her snatch over and over. It felt so good fucking her cunt with the dildo. I shuddered, my orgasm building so fast. I wanted to cum just pounding her. That would be so awesome. I gripped her hips, holding her tight as I churned up her pussy with the toy. Kylie! Kylie! The bound maid shuddered. You're almost as good of a fuck as our Master! No one can fuck better than Master-Big Brother! I squealed. No one, the Seductress moaned. Yes, yes, you're so good, Kylie. Keep thrusting into me. I'm going to cum. I'm so close to that bursting point! Good, I moaned as I thrust away at her, my cunt clenching. My juices dripped down my thighs. I hurtled toward my orgasm. I just had to burst. I was so close to erupting. I churned her up, her frothy juices coating the dildo when it emerged from her cunt. My clit throbbed. Every time I thrust, the dildo pushed that naughty button. I hurtled toward an amazing orgasm. I slammed deep and hard into that pussy. The Seductress moaned. I bet she would look so cute in her maid's outfit. Well, so sexy. I shuddered, fucking her hard and fast. I pounded her with the dildo. My clit throbbed with each plunge into her twat. I'm going to cum, too. Good, the Seductress moaned. I'm almost there, Kylie. You're amazing. Just wonderful. Oh, yes, yes, I love what you're doing to me! Yay! I slammed deep and hard into her, my clit bursting with sparks. I was about to cum. But the Seductress beat me to it, gasping out in rapture. Her head tossed, her blonde hair dancing. The golden chain of her manacles rattled as she trembled. Her moans joined the other maids around us all gasping out in delight. I slammed deep and hard into her pussy and burst. I joined her, my pleasure seeping through me. Powerful waves of delight washed through my body. My little titties quivered as my cunt spasmed. Juices spilled hot down my thighs. I loved the heat spilling through me. My mind drowned in small that wonderful rapture. I moaned and the Seductress gasped. Her pussy must be going wild around the dildo. I knew mine was spasming with the euphoria rushing through me. Ooh, ooh, that's so good! I gasped, stars twinkling across my vision. Kylie! she gasped. You're such a good maid! Oh, yes, yes, such a perfect maid for our Master! I love him so much! I groaned, my body trembling. The pussy cream spilled hot down my thighs. I loved how naughty that felt. He's just the best. He is, the Seductress moaned as I quivered through my pleasure. My orgasm washed through me. One last wave of delight before I was panting and pulling the dildo out of her pussy. I quivered here, this dizzy wave washing through me. I felt so amazing. I fell onto my back, the dildo just so awesome. Wonderful, the Seductress purred, bringing a smile to my lips. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward I really don't know what happened, Mom said as the other maids were stripping naked. Kylie was eager to be the first to fuck the Seductress. I just... felt so at peace. She needed me, and I responded. I don't know why. She put the whammy on you, I said, pulling her to me as we reclined on the pillows. Are you okay? She didn't harm me. Mom blushed. She... pleasured me and drank from my breasts a lot. I was... in a daze. Like I had just been given drugs before surgery. Loopy. That's it? I asked her, staring into her eyes. That's it. She pressed against me. I'm fine. I'm so sorry, though, that all this mess happen. I don't know how this could have happened. Cali said you just... were susceptible to it. Maybe something happened that caused you to be more open. Do you remember anything? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maria Hayward Cali kissed... The memory teased the back of my mind. Cali kissing. Why did that rise up in me? She had kissed my son and other maids. I don't know why that would pop up in my thoughts right now. As for what could have caused me to be susceptible. I don't really remember going to the statue, I told my Master. My son watched me with concerned eyes. Truly. I just remember cleaning her and... I think that must have been when she grabbed me. I didn't even notice it. Just thought I was daydreaming and let my mind wander for a bit. I'm sorry. It's okay, he said, pulling me onto him. I straddled him, my breasts rubbing into his chest. We thwarted her. Captured her. He grimaced. We're going to have to keep an eye on her for the rest of our lives. But you can handle it, I purred, because you have us. I kissed my son. My bush rubbed into his cock. He groaned as our lips worked together. I savored the flavor of his kiss. It was exciting to kiss my Master-Son. He was just such an amazing young man. I was so glad to be his mother. And his lover. I broke the kiss and purred, We need to have more daughters. We need eight more. Yeah, he said. You sure? I want nothing more than to feel my Master sliding back where he belongs. I smiled. In his Mommy-Maid's pussy. A boyish grin split my son's face. I do need that. God, you really are okay? Yes. I smiled at him. You're going to kill the mood, Master. Your sexy, busty mother wants to make love to you, and you're killing the naughty vibes. I slid my furred muff up his cock, tickling him with my pubic hair. I found the tip of his cock. Don't you want to make a baby in your sexy Mommy? God, yes, he groaned as I pushed back and swallowed his cock. I shuddered on him as my pussy worked down and down his dick. I took more and more of him. I savored the incestuous rush of taking more and more of his cock. It was a fantastic delight to swallow every bit of him. I quivered in delight, reveling in being filled by him. I kissed my son. My Master. He groaned, his cock throbbing in me. He owned me body and soul. I trembled as I squeezed my twat around him, glorying in having him back in me. He belonged in me. With a groan, he rolled us over onto my back. He was on top of me, his strength on me. He felt so much like his father. I stroked his back, my hands working up and down him as he drew back his cock. I whimpered into the kiss. His cock felt incredible in me. Fantastic. He thrust back to the hilt in my snatch. He buried deep and hard into my twat. I loved him ramming into me. He fucked into my snatch with force. He plowed into me with such passion. He fucked me with force. I loved how he pumped away at me. He buried his cock into my snatch over and over again. I loved that. I squeezed my twat around his dick. I reveled in the delight of him fucking me. It was a fantastic rush. I broke the kiss and gasped, Master! Yes, yes, Mom! he groaned, thrusting his cock into my pussy. He pounded me hard. Oh, Mom! Make another daughter in me! she gasped, her pussy clenching down around my cock. Oh, yes, yes, pump that big dick into my snatch. That's just amazing. He fucked hard into me. He buried to the hilt in my snatch. I squeezed around him, eager to have his next daughter. I shuddered at how wonderful it felt to have him plunging into me. I gripped him with my snatch. It was a wonderful delight to have all that pleasure swelling in me. He thrust over and over into my snatch. I reveled in it. I loved that delight. I pumped away at that hot pussy. I shuddered with each plunge into her snatch. Fuck, he groaned. Oh, fuck, that's good. That's just incredible, Mom! Mmm, it is, I cooed as he fucked me hard. He thrust deep and hard into my pussy. Oh, that's just wonderful, Master! My pussy clenched down on him as the pleasure swelled and swelled with his every thrust into my cunt. He churned me up with that magnificent cock. I groaned, rising and rising toward my orgasm. The pleasure grew and grew as he fucked me. He pounded into my snatch hard. His nuts slammed into my taint. It was wonderful having him fuck me like that. He pounded me with such wonderful force. He churned up my pussy, ringing me closer and closer to bursting. I was so ready to just explode with delight. I just wanted to cum so hard on my son's dick. Yes, yes, yes, I whimpered as he drove into me again and again. Oh, Master, that's just good. I know, he groaned, his dick burying into me. Let me feel you going wild, Mom! Yes! I gasped as I clawed his back. I whimpered as he drove his cock over and over into my pussy. I hurtled closer and closer to being bred by my amazing sun. I just wanted all his jizz in me. I craved it. I clamped my twat down on his cock as he plowed to the hilt in me. He came for me. He saved me from the Seductress. I loved that so much. He plowed his cock deep and hard into my cunt. He buried into me with force. It was an incredible moment. I shuddered beneath him, gripping him with my snatch. My body quivered as he plowed deep and hard into me. I shuddered at how wonderful that felt. It was fantastic. I loved it so much. My orgasm burst through me. The pleasure swept through my body and rushed out of me. My cunt convulsed around his dick. I massaged him as he buried into me. My twat loved him as I quivered in delight. Stars burst across my vision as the waves of incestuous delight washed through me. It was an incredible delight to have all this bliss flooding me. I loved every second of it. I savored all this delight spilling through me. My son slammed to the hilt in me and groaned, Mom! He buried into me and erupted. All his cum pumped into my snatch. He filled me up with his jizz. It was a rush to have all that spunk splashing against my cervix and flooding into my womb. I felt that miracle happen. His sperm found my egg. We created another daughter as we quivered through our shared ecstasy. The forbidden delight washed through me. I loved every moment of this bliss sweeping through me as he grunted, filling me with more of his jizz. Mother, he groaned and pressed his face into my neck. Mmm, I purred, stroking him. That was wonderful, Master. We made another daughter. Another maid to serve the Hayward family. Yeah, he whispered. Fuck. I closed my eyes as he pushed between my breasts, his cock sliding out of my pussy. He rubbed his face against the inner slopes of my bountiful tits. Then he slid up one and latched on. He suckled as his cum filled me up. I hummed as I nursed my son. It was such a magical moment to feel him gulping down my breast milk. He swallowed every drop of it he could. He drank it all down while I just savored this wonderful moment with my son. He had come to my rescue. He had conquered the Seductress. Now we could go home. Leave this madness behind and be a family again. Clean the mansion, stop the evil, and be happy. I felt so good right now. I could just lie here forever with my son nursing at me, his cum dribbling out of my pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nancy Heres I shuddered as I finished cumming on my daughter's mouth. Izzy licked at me with that tongue. I stared at Kylie as she pulled the golden dildo out of the seductress. Anger swelled in me. That monster took my sister. And now she just laid there, a smile on her lips. She thought this would be a comfortable life after what she had done. She had nearly wiped out the harem. She had almost caused us all to die. I ground my shaved cunt on my daughter's face. And on top of that, the creature took my big sister's appearance. I thrust out my hand. A burning lash appeared in it. I rose. There was a monster that needed to be disciplined. I crossed the room, stepping over Sister Martha Ruth tribbing with Ms. Docea, both of them gasping and groaning. Kylie glanced at me. What's the lash for, Aunt Nancy? There's a demon that needs to be punished, I said, staring down at that creature, a big smile spreading on my lips. The Seductress stared at up at me with those black eyes. Such insolence burned in them. Her smile grew. She didn't think I could hurt her. She thought I was bluffing. She even wiggled her rump, taunting me to whip her ass. Oh, I would enjoy this. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Thirteen: Deflowering the Virgin Maids Summary: Lance deflowers three new maids who've joined the harem. Keywords: ff mff Ff Fff mc inc oral cremapie anal orgy spank 1st inter wife MILF exhib voy public school super Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Characters Main Characters Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor. Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter. Maria Hayward: Lance's mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid. Kylie Hayward: Lance's little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid. Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance's history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid. Nancy Heres: Lance's aunt and mother's sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid. Bella Miles: Lance's best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife. The Daughter Maids Bronze Garters Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother. The Daughter Maids Bronze Garters Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother. The Wise-Maids Gray Garters Mrs. Johnson: Teacher Mrs. White: Principal The Slut-Maids Orange Garters Deborah: Aunt Nancy's eldest daughterr The Concubine-Maids Green Garters Alice: Student Gloria: Student Veronica: Student Other Characters Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America Alisha: Shop girl Ashley: Student Asuka: Student Brenda: Student Carla: Student Coach Richards: Teacher Felicity: Student Izzy: Aunt Nancy's youngest daughter. Janiqua: Student Mortimer Hayward: Lance's dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor. Mr. Carter: Teacher Mrs. Miles: Bella's mother The Imprisoned Gizzamuluke Gizzamuluke Hagazim Lady Smiles Maggotborn The Misshapen Ripper Smiles The Seductress The Stalker The Twin Kylie Hayward I sat on the desk beside my best friend, and junior maid, Tabitha. Two more of my junior maids were kneeling on the floor before us. Janiqua was a gorgeous, Black cutie. A virgin who was just so enthusiastic to be one of my big brother's maids. The other was Brenda, a brunette who had braces which just made her adorable. The rest of the class was just watching on in awe as I was enjoying the new maids. Tabitha, Janiqua, and Brenda were all naked save for the white garters on their thighs. Gorgeous virgins who were so ready to serve Master-Big Brother. That's it, I purred as Janiqua leaned forward. Just like that, Janiqua. You have to feast on my pussy and make me cum. Yes, Senpai! she cooed. They were all calling me Senpai like this was an anime and I was their senior. Which I was. They were my darling kohai maids. I'll make you cum really good. I will, too, Tabitha, Brenda said as she leaned in to Tabitha's blonde bush. Brenda nuzzled into my best friend's curls and started licking. Tabitha moaned in delight. She shuddered beside me, her small boobies quivering. I smiled at how cute she was as Janiqua pressed her head beneath the puffy layers of my petticoats. The white, and frilly underskirts gave shape to my short black skirt. All part of my maid's uniform I wore. They would get theirs once we got back home. Hayward Manor. That was home now. I had been so against going there, so jealous that our uncle left everything to Lance. But now it all made sense. He was the Master of Hayward Manor, and I was his cute Sister-Maid. I was there to serve him and love him and find other virgins for him to fuck. It was a sister's duty to take care of her big brother. Anime had taught me that. I should have followed the Japanese examples. Little sisters were always trying to bang their brothers in anime. To love only them and seduce them and snuggle up to them. It all made such perfect sense to me now. Janiqua's lips reached my bush. She nuzzled through it. I shuddered, my black pigtails swaying behind me. I groaned as she planted her mouth right on my pussy. She licked me. I trembled in delight as my junior lapped at my pussy. Janiqua-chan! I moaned, adding that cute honorific on her. Oh, oh, just like that. Lick at my cunt just like that. Ooh, that's so good. You're just doing the naughty thing that I love. I'm so happy. Feast on me. Yes, whimpered Tabitha. My best friend gripped the back of Brenda's head. Oh, wow, that's so nice. You're doing such a good job, Brenda. I am? Brenda asked in an adorable way. Tabitha nodded, unashamed that our classmates and Mr. Carter were watching our lesbian pleasure. It was important that maids loved each other. We had to serve the one man we all loved, and there could never be jealousy. So we had to love each other, too. We had to make love to each other. So when the Imprisoned broke out and we had to fight, we would be united. Work together. Nothing would stop us. We would be a fighting force that knew each other intimately. It was just such a beautiful thing. And Janiqua was learning me so intimately. I quivered there, my petticoats rustling as her tongue slid through my folds. She brushed my clit. The heat swept through me. She ran her tongue over my bud. She groaned as she flicked her tongue out again, stroking me. I trembled like Tabitha did. It was all so wonderful to be licked like this. Just so perfect to be feasted upon. We were all so lucky to enjoy this amazing passion. I quivered, my face twisting in delight as that naughty tongue thrust in me. Janiqua-chan! I moaned. Oh, oh, just like that! She swirled her tongue around in my cunt. I loved the feel of her in me. She swirled about in me. I trembled on the desk, the delight sweeping through me. All that wonderful ecstasy burned through my body. I shuddered at how awesome it felt to have her tongue stirring around in me. I quivered in delight, my boobies jiggling in my bodice. The other girls were all staring on in envy, but they weren't virgins. They weren't good enough to care for my big brother. To attend to him. He needed pure girls worthy of the white. Brenda! Brenda! whimpered Tabitha. Oh, keep doing that to my clit! That's right, Brenda-chan! I moaned. You keep playing with her clit. That'll make her cum so hard. And if I play with your clit, Senpai? cooed Janiqua. Her tongue flicked over my clit. Then I'll cum and drown you in all my pussy juices! I groaned. So that sounds like a passionate deal, doesn't it? Yes! she groaned and nibbled on my clit with her lips. The wonderful maid. She was so loving. Just what she needed to be my big brother's. Master would love them all. He would have all the virgin maid pussy he could handle today. He would pop all their cherries and make them cum so hard. And they would make him cum. He would pump his cum into their pussies. He would fill up their assholes and pump spunk into their mouths. He would use them for his pleasure. It was the way the world worked. The Master of Hayward Manor owned his maids and could enjoy them how he wanted. It was so wonderful to be owned by my big brother. To be at his beck and call. To take his big dick into my pussy. I trembled as Janiqua suckled at my clit, my orgasm building and building as I squirmed here. My head tossed from side to side. I turned my head and kissed Tabitha. Our lips melted together as our cute maids pleasured us. My best friend thrust her tongue into my mouth. I shuddered, my orgasm swelling and swelling while everyone watched. All those boys staring at us with hungry eyes knowing they would never get to soil our flesh. All those girls staring at us with envious eyes knowing they had already soiled their flesh. I whimpered into my kiss with Tabitha, my tongue dancing with hers as I rose towards my orgasm. Janiqua suckled on my clit. My bud throbbed. It pulsed as I shuddered here, loving every second of making out with her. I would have a mighty orgasm. I broke the kiss with Tabitha, my hand gripping the back of Janiqua's head through my skirt. I held her to my pussy, my body quivering. My petticoats rustled. My legs kicked, clad in my thigh-highs stockings and my unique, pink garter. Only I wore the pink garter. Janiqua, I whimpered, my entire body trembling. Ooh, ooh, just like that. Keep sucking on my clit, Janiqua-chan! Brenda-chan! gasped my friend. Tabitha quivered, her blonde tresses dancing. You're doing so good. I'm going to... to... Yes! She bucked as she came. Her climax swept through her. I watched on in envy. My clit throbbed in Janiqua's mouth. She swirled her tongue around me between her suckles. My cunt clenched, the pressure building in me. Oh, that's it, Janiqua-chan! I whimpered. You're doing such a good job. You're awesome. Ooh, fuck, yes! I climaxed. My pussy convulsed. I bucked through all the powerful rapture gushing out of my cunt. My pussy writhed, the pleasure sweeping out of me and consuming me. It was an amazing delight to have all that ecstasy surging through my body. My head tossed from side to side. Stars danced before my eyes. My pussy flooded Janiqua's mouth. She licked it all up. She devoured my cream. I squealed my passion, the class watching on. Boys and girls moaned as they watched. My head tossed, pigtails dancing through the air. Janiqua-chan! I whimpered. She licked at my folds. She lapped at me with hunger, driving me wild. The bliss washed over my mind. I loved every second of that wondrous passion. It was such an amazing moment. I quivered, toes curling, a big smile on my face. My orgasm peaked and died down. Janiqua licked at me still, sending delight through me. I shuddered, loving this amazing delight. I smiled down at Janiqua. She was hidden by my skirt, but I was so proud of her. You were awesome, Janiqua-chan! I squealed. Just awesome. And Brenda-chan, you made Tabitha-chan cum so hard. Good job! Brenda pulled her face from my friend's blonde bush. The brunette maid beamed up at me, pussy cream smeared over her features. She looked so happy that she had licked and lapped at Tabitha's snatch and made her cum. Janiqua pulled her head back from beneath my skirt. She licked her lips, her mouth covered in pussy cream. She trembled there, looking so damned sexy. She beamed at me. I cupped her ebony face with my pale fingers and leaned down. I claimed her lips, soaked in my spicy juices. I loved the flavor of my passion on her mouth. She groaned, kissing me back. The boys all groaned. I felt so good from my orgasm. Just buzzing with the euphoria of that amazing cum. I broke the kiss with her and licked my lips. I looked around the room. There was nothing more to do here. I had recruited who I could. Come on, I said. Let's go find our Master. He needs to deflower you. Yes! all three of the maids moaned together. I slipped off the desk. My brother would be in Mrs. Johnson's English class. The period was almost over, so we had to hurry to catch him before he moved on. I rushed through the watching students. They parted before me. I was a Maid of Hayward Manor, after all. My junior maids rushed after me. I grabbed my cedar box that held my last seven garters. I marched out into the hall, my girls rushing behind me. They were so cute. Tabitha came up beside me and took my arm. I smiled at my cute friend. My skirts whisked and my heels clicked on the floor. It was strange how comfortable I found them. They were part of my uniform now. I was born to wear them. Just like I was born to be able to use sexy water magic. The halls were empty, but that would change soon. We made good time and reached Mrs. Johnson's class. I ripped open the door to find my brother surrounded by three naked girls with green garters on, plus two women with gray garters. One was Mrs. Johnson, a busty woman with midnight hair. The other was Principal White, a mocha-skinned black woman that looked so sexy. I was so glad that Ms. Docea and Bella were recruiting. Bella was in her maid's uniform. It looked like Ms. Docea had already left. Master-Big Brother, I moaned. I have three Virgin-Maids for you to deflower! Damn, my big brother said. He was a tall and handsome guy that was completely naked. Let's go to my office, Master, suggested Principal White. Mrs. White, that is a perfect idea, said Master. He smiled at me. And what a delicious group of sexy virgins you've found. Tabitha. I'm glad you're here. Tabitha blushed and murmured, Thank you, Master. I have some things to do, Bella said. Master-Husband, you have all that fun deflowering those virgins. I want you to enjoy them all. Lance pulled her close and kissed his Maid-Wife. They melted together in such a cute way. It was amazing that she was his wife. She was awesome. I loved that they had gotten together. That had been so hot to help them have their first time yesterday. Bella broke away and strode by me. She was taller and had larger boobs. They jiggled as she swept by. Her skirt swirled over her rump. she vanished out of the room. My brother looked around at his growing harem. We all left together, even Mrs. Johnson. Did she not have to keep teaching her class? Or maybe not? She was a maid now. That was a better occupation than teaching. A nobler one. I learned the other girls' names. The ones with the green garters were Veronica, Alice, and Gloria. They were all so cute. Not virgins, but Bella felt that wasn't the most important thing in a maid. That made no sense to me. Virgins were where it was at. Like my little sister Angela had been a virgin this morning. I liked being a big sister. And there would be more because my big brother had to knock Mom up nine more times. That was so hot. I couldn't wait to meet the bevy of little sisters. I just hoped some of them would have boobs my size. Master marched between us, his clothes in Alice's hand. He was surrounded by all these naked women. Mrs. White led the way, her rump swaying from side to side. She had such a gorgeous booty. Tabitha had taken his right arm and Gloria his left. This was what it would be like when he went out. Traveling in a pack of maids all ready to love him. We would all be devoted to him, ready to die for him in the fight against the Imprisoned. I hummed as we moved through the halls The bell rang. Students flooded the halls. But they kept clear of us. I glimpsed Ashley. I had to talk to her later. I clutched the box to my chest, humming with delight as we reached the administration office. I wanted to see some pussies being deflowered. We passed by the secretary. She looked on in envy. Every woman wanted to be in Master's harem. My big brother was a stud. It made me so wet to walk with him. I was so lucky to be with him. My pussy clenched, the heat rushing through me. Mrs. White ushered us into her office. Clothes lay discarded on the floor, her belongings shoved off her desk. I smiled, betting Ms. Docea and her had a wild time in here. I quivered and glanced at my big brother. Who do you want to deflower first? I asked. Tabitha, Janiqua, or Brenda? Tabitha, he said. I mean, I know her. She's your best friend, Kylie. A quiver of excitement rushed through me. She was the first one I picked out, Master Big Brother. The first one I chose for you! Good, he said. Tabitha, lie on the desk. Kylie, sit on her face and watch as I deflower her friend. And have yourself a nice orgasm in the process. Master! Tabitha breathed. I'll lick her to such an orgasm! I promise, Master! Your Maid-Sister will drown me in all her pussy cream while you enjoy my virgin pussy. It's never, ever, ever had a cock. You'll be the only man in my life. Mine, too, Brenda added, her bracers flashing while Janiqua purred her agreement. They're so sweet, said Mrs. Johnson to Mrs. White. And cute, added Alice. The Black maid had such a big grin on her lips, her green garter standing out against her ebony flesh. Tabitha hopped up onto Mrs. White's desk. She leaned back down on there, squirming from side to side. I smiled and climbed over her. I straddled her and planted my twat right on her face, my skirts swirling. She kissed me. Licked me. Her naughty tongue stroked my flesh as my big brother moved up to the desk, his big dick thrusting out at her virgin pussy. I grabbed my Master's cock and stroked up and down him. I loved the strength of him. Mmm, that's good, he said. Push me into her virgin twat. I'm going to take your best friend's cherry. Take Tabitha-chan's cherry, I moaned, rubbing his cock into her bush. I pushed him right against her cherry. Just thrust. Take her hard! Goddamn, I will, he growled and pushed against her cherry. I loved the sounds she made as she whimpered into my cunt. She squirmed beneath me, her tongue licking and lapping at me. She fluttered faster as his cock pushed against her hymen. My friend's thighs wrapped around my big brother's waist. She pulled our Master against her cherry. I held my breath as my big brother pushed on her virginity. She fluttered her tongue up and down my folds. Pleasure rippled through me as I quivered in anticipation. She moaned into my cunt. My brother growled. He thrust harder. Yes! squealed my best friend and fellow maid. Master, I breathed as his cock tore through my friend's cherry and deflowered her. He sank into her pussy. Oh, Master, is her pussy exquisite? Yes, he growled as he sank to the hilt in my best friend's pussy. He was all the way in her. She groaned into my cunt. Her body trembled, and her little boobies quivered. I loved the sight of my brother all the way in her. That meant he was experiencing something just so good around his cock. He was having an amazing time with her. I was so happy for him. Just so glad that he was going fuck her,cum in her, and breed her with a girl too? She would pleasure my big brother. Our Master. Joy washed through me as her tongue licked at my pussy. She fluttered through my folds, teasing me. I loved what she was doing to me. How she flicked through my fold. I groaned, my face twisting about in delight. Her tongue thrust into my twat. She buried deep into my cunt. She plunged over and over into my pussy as he drew back his hips. His cock emerged dripping in her pussy juices. That was so hot. Such a delicious sight to see. I loved that so much. He plowed back into her twat. He fucked his new maid with passion. The others watched on, their naked bodies quivering. Oh, Master, whimpered April. The new Maid-Concubine shuddered. Pump away at her cunt! Yes, Master Hayward, Mrs. Johnson moaned. She looked so sexy. A MILF that was watching him fuck that slut. Fuck her so hard! He thrust away at her cunt. he fucked her pussy while she plunged her tongue over and over into my cunt. He swirled around in me. I loved what he was doing to me. It was a rush to watch his cock emerging over and over from her twat. He churned her up. He fucked her hard and fast. I loved how the juices were smeared on her shaft. It was something so hot to see. I squirmed on my friend's face as Master plowed into her snatch with all his might. He had fucked her. Totally enjoyed her. His face twisted with pleasure. He stared at me and grinned. Damn, you picked a good one, Kylie. You picked an amazing one. Thank you, Master Big Brother! I breathed and leaned forward. He kissed me. His tongue thrust into my mouth as he fucked my best friend's pussy. My big brother kissed me with passion. His tongue thrust into my mouth. He swirled around in me as he fucked away at Tabitha's cunt. My friend moaned as she loved his big dick fucking her. Her tongue danced around in my snatch. She swirled it about in me. I groaned, loving every moment of her licking my twat. She brushed my clit and stroked my labia. Pleasure rushed through me as I made out with my big brother. I was born to be his. Made in Mommy's womb to serve and love my Master. I kissed my brother with all the passion I had. I worked my mouth against his as my climax built in me. Oh, they are so sexy, whimpered Gloria. The Hispanic maid squeezed her boobs. Right? Mrs. White asked. The principal wiggled her hips. Look at his cute ass flexing as he fucks Tabitha. He's pounding her. He knows how to churn up a girl's pussy, Veronica moaned. Oh, god, he does. And her asshole, Mrs. Johnson moaned. It was hard to disagree with any of that. My big brother had a big dick that he made me cum with. I shuddered as I knew Tabitha was swelling to her orgasm. She licked my pussy with passion. She swirled it about in me, driving me wild. I would have a huge climax. Just burst with delight on her. I would drown her as she came on my big brother's cock. Her tongue swiped through my folds. She brushed my clit. I gasped into my brother's lips. My cunt clenched. My orgasm built and built as her tongue stroked over me. I quivered on her, rising toward that naughty climax. I quivered, wanting it so much. I ached to just cum. To explode in rapturous delight. I wanted that so much. I swelled towards it. I would cum and cum so hard. Master! whimpered the cutie beneath me. Master! I broke the kiss with my big brother to moan, Cum on Master's big dick, Tabitha-chan! Yes, yes, listen to our Senpai! gasped Brenda. Her braces flashed. Cum on him! So he'll cum in you! whimpered Janiqua. Her round boobies quivered. Fuck, yes, Master growled and slammed his cock hard into my friend's pussy. Cum, Tabitha. I love feeling my maids' pussies convulsing around my dick. Yes, Master, she whimpered and suckled on my clit. She nursed on me hard. I loved the feel of her doing that. The pressure built and built in me. It was an incredible rush. I threw back my head. I was so close to cumming. She moaned around my bud as my big brother rammed his cock into her. Tabitha squealed. She bucked, her moans even louder around my clit. The pleasure burst inside of me. As my best friend came on our Master's cock, I joined her. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me and bathed my friend's face. I bucked on her, my pigtails dancing as I drowned her in pussy cream. The pleasure rushed through me. I groaned, my pussy convulsing. My friend licked at me as my big brother rammed his cock to the hilt in her writhing cunt. Fuck! Lance grunted, his handsome face twisting in delight. He's cumming in me! squealed that little hottie. I loved how she bucked beneath me. She quivered through all that delight. It swept through her. She moaned and gasped into my pussy as her cunt worshiped Master's big dick. She worked out all my big brother's cum. Every last drop of his jizz. I shuddered, my pigtails dancing as I reveled in this delight. I groaned as I rubbed my cunt down across my friend's face. She licked at me. Lapped with all that hunger at me. It was an incredible thrill to have her feasting on me as she took my big brother's cum in her. I trembled on her. I swayed from side to side on her body. She was just delicious. My heart pounded in my chest. The pleasure swept through me. I felt amazing. I sucked in a deep breath, my body buzzing with delight as I came down from the bliss. Wow, I groaned, swaying there. Oh, wow, that's just amazing. Yes, it was, my brother growled and ripped his cock out of Tabitha's pussy. He turned to face Janiqua and Brenda. The Virgin-Maids quivered as he stared at them. Which of you to fuck next? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward I couldn't decide between the pair. They were both so cute. Janiqua with her round breasts and how she rocked back and forth on the balls of her feet. Brenda with her braces and that red flush suffused through her cheeks. Both were adorable. And both were mine. That was another thing that was just such a rush to consider. They were both mine. I could do what I wanted with them. Such a wicked idea. It permeated through me as I stared down at them. My heart pounded in my chest. I wanted to just fuck them both. So I would enjoy them at the same time. Janiqua and Brenda, I said. Lie on the desk, one on the other, with your pussies pressed tight. I'm going to fuck you both! Yes, Master Lance! they both squealed together. Oh, have fun with them, purred my sister as she pulled Tabitha off the desk. I could tell what my sister was about to feast upon. That's such a hot idea, groaned Mrs. White. Master Hayward, you are a man of unending sexual appetite, aren't you? That's why needs all of us, Alice said, the Black concubine looking so sultry. He's going to fuck us all the time. Just enjoying our pussies. Giving us his power. To fight the Imprisoned, my sister squealed before she buried her face into her friend's twat and started licking out my cum. The two virgins scrambled to get on the desk. Janiqua hopped on first and stretched out, her body such a delicious shade of dark-brown. A rich and gorgeous hue. Then the pale Brenda climbed on her. They were both so sexy. I loved the sight of them squirming together. My dick was so hard as they melted together in a loving kiss. The other maids were watching on. I looked around at them as I had these two cuties to enjoy. I wanted them to have fun. They deserved to make love, too. Have fun, I told them. You're all in my harem. When we're alone, in a place of safety, there's no reason you shouldn't all be getting to know each other. Loving each other. Yes, Master, the five other maids groaned. I smiled, listening to their kissing. Their whimpers. Moans. The sounds they made. Tabitha squealed as my little sister feasted on that sloppy cunt. It was all so delicious to hear. I loved the sounds. My dick ached as I moved up to the two virgin maids. I decided Janiqua, who had gotten on the desk first, deserved to have her cherry popped next. As the two cute maids squirmed together, I pushed my cock into Janiqua's bush. I slid through her trimmed curls to find the folds of her pussy The Black maid squealed when I pushed into her labia and found her hymen. That wonderful barrier prevented me from enjoying her pussy. The proof that she was only for me. I didn't need my maids to be virgins. But it was so hot when they were. I thrust against her hymen. Janiqua squirmed beneath Brenda. They both were whimpering and moaning in such a cute way. This was exciting. I had to do this. I had to fuck my cock into that hot cunt and make her squeal. So I pushed harder on her snatch. Her hymen stretched and stretched before me. She moaned as I pushed with all my might on her. She trembled, her hands sliding down to grab Brenda's rump. I loved feeling her membrane stretching before my cock. Master Lance! Janiqua moaned. Take my cherry! Make me your maid! Yes! I growled and thrust hard. I ripped through her cherry. I entered heaven. All of my maids took me to heaven. Every one of them had a different pussy. Tighter in different spots. Silky. Juicy. Wonderful. It was rapturous to slide into each and every one of them. I groaned as I experienced Janiqua's delightful cunt. Oh, my fucking god, Master! Janiqua moaned as I slid to the hilt in her cunt. Fuck, fuck, fuck, that's amazing! Yes, it is, I groaned, loving that I was in her. Oh, damn, you got a cunt on you! Thank you, master! she moaned, her body trembling beneath me. Oh, wow, you're so big. You're in me all the way! All the way, I told her, a big smile on my lips. Fuck her hard, Master, Brenda moaned as she squirmed on her. I didn't fuck her hard, I pulled out o of Janiqua's pussy. My cock emerged dripping from her snatch. I slid up from black curls to brown. I nuzzled into Brenda's pussy. The cutie gasped as I found her pussy lips. Her hymen. Master, she breathed. Oh, Master, I'm so honored. Please, please, take my cherry! I thrust against her membrane. Hers resisted, but not as much as Janiqua's. I loved the way Brenda's cherry popped. She squealed as I rammed into her cunt. I loved the way her deflowered twat stretched around me. It was an incredible delight to be the first man in her. She felt amazing about me. Master! Master! Master! she groaned, her pussy clamping down on her. Wow! That's amazing! Oh, Master, you're in me! Yeah, he is, April moaned. Oh, fuck, Mrs. Johnson. Wow, that's good. You're so good at eating my pussy out! You're so yummy, the Teacher-Maid moaned. I drew back my cock, savoring the way Brenda squeezed down on me. I popped out of her cunt and shifted back down to the Black girl's pussy. I nuzzled into Janiqua's twat with my cock soaked in Brenda's juices. I thrust into my maid's twat. She squealed as I entered her. I savored her hot pussy around me. Her silky snatch felt amazing about my dick. I loved being in her. I pumped away at her twat. I fucked her. She whimpered and moaned, her snatch massaging me. But I didn't fuck her for long. Just enough to churn her up, then I ripped out and shifted up. I buried into Brenda's snatch. The maid squealed as she took my twat. She squirmed on the Black cutie. Brenda's tush jiggled as I fucked her. Master! Master! Master! she moaned. Then I ripped out of her cunt and buried into Janiqua's twat. Oh, Master! the Black hottie moaned. Your dick is in me! Fuck her hard, Master! Brenda moaned. Fuck your maid's cunt hard! I pounded Janiqua hard. I churned up her cunt, loving the pleasure rippling around my own dick. I fucked into my maid's cunt hard. I savored her then ripped out and shoved upward. I went from the Black cutie to the White. I buried into Brenda's equally amazing cunt. I groaned as her pussy clamped down on me. She arched her back, rubbing her little titties into Janiqua's round boobs. I loved burying into Brenda's cunt. She was different and amazing in her own way. I loved both their cunts equally. Oh, Master, you fuck Brenda's naughty pussy, moaned Janiqua. Just fuck her cunt hard! I am, I growled. I switched again, burying back into Janiqua's delicious snatch. Her hot flesh squeezed about me. My nuts swayed, the pressure building in them as I enjoyed her deflowered pussy. I churned her up and returned to Brenda's hot twat. Back and forth. I fucked them both. Loved them both. They were both amazing. I was so glad to enjoy them both. I savored this heat as I fucked away at their cunts. I rammed into them over and over again. I plowed deep and hard. Shit, I groaned. Oh, you two are amazing! Brenda! Janiqua! Mmm, you're making me feel so good, Senpai! Tabitha moaned nearby. Oh, god, you naughty minxes! whimpered Mrs. White. Oh, you two are melting my cunt! Good! groaned Gloria. You're so yummy. So yummy, Veronica moaned. The sounds of passion echoed around the office as my orgasm built and built. Every time I plunged into Brenda's cunt or Janiqua's twat, the ache swelled at the tip of my cock. I pumped away at them. I churned them up, eager to cum. They both groaned and squirmed. They kissed. Janiqua's dark hands roamed up and down Brenda's body. It was so hot to witness. I loved the sight. This heat swept through me. It was an incredible rush to have all that pleasure surging through me. I trembled at the heat swelling in me as I fucked from pussy to pussy. My nuts tightened. I buried into Janiqua's cunt. I churned her up. She gripped Brenda's rump, dark fingers digging into her pale rump. The Black maid gasped. Master! she squealed. Her pussy went wild around my dick. My cock lurched in her. The need to cum swelled in me. I could just erupt in her. Flood her cunt with my jizz, but Brenda needed me, too. I was their Master. I owned them. It was my responsibility to give them orgasms, too. Groaning, I ripped my cock out of Janiqua's writhing cunt and plunged into Brenda's twat. The maid arched her back. Her brown hair tossed as she squealed out in rapture. Her pussy convulsed around me. Suckled at me. Master! I love you! Brenda moaned. Senpai! gasped Tabitha in the background. I ripped my cock out of Brenda's cunt, my dick about to erupt. I burst out of her and exploded. My cum sprayed onto their bushes. I painted their black and brown curls in my cum. I hosed them down. The pleasure slammed through my body. I growled, erupting over and over again. The ecstasy surged through me. It crashed into my mind. I groaned, loving that delight as I kept spraying their cunts in my spunk. I hosed them down. The pleasure surged through me. I threw back my head. I groaned at the delight bursting through me. It was fantastic. Fuck, I groaned, so glad I had more maids. We had to protect the world from the shadowy monsters. I needed them all. My maids moaned around me in orgasmic bliss. It was perfect. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nancy Heres I strode through the halls of my daughters' high school. Not the same one that Master went to, sadly. Deborah marched naked behind me wearing only her orange garter on her thigh. I burst into Izzy's math class. Her teacher gaped. So did all the young men and women. They stared at my beautiful and curvy body in my sexy maid's uniform with my red garter and white thigh-high stockings. I strode on my stiletto heels right to my youngest daughter, my hand fishing a garter out of the cedar box. I breathed in the aromatic scent of the wood before throwing the garter at her. Mom? Izzy was saying as she turned around. She just caught the orange garter. Her eyes widened. Oh, my fucking god, yes! She and her sister didn't look much alike. Though they both looked like me, each girl had their father's subtle influence on them. In the shape of ears and noses, the curve of their figures. And since they had different fathers, well, people often didn't realize they were sisters. Izzy hopped to her feet, her auburn hair sweeping around her face. The fourteen-year-old girl ripped off her top and threw it down. She had on a black bra with exciting, red lace trimming the cups, emphasizing the shape of her round boobs. She had a pierced nose, her tongue stud clacking against the back of her mouth. The boys all groaned when she unveiled her perfect tits. She had a ripe pair of C's with both her pink nipples pierced by silver barbells. I knew at least half the students in the class, boys and girls, had seen them. While Deborah was all about the boys, Izzy was more bi. She liked both equally. I'm Lance's maid, groaned Izzy as she unzipped the pleated skirt she wore. It was barely within the school's dress code. She dropped it to reveal a black thong with red lacing trimming the gusset, the part cupping her underage cunt. Ooh, that's so hot! She shoved down her frilly underwear as her teacher came closer. He stared at her underage flesh with hunger. Big perv. He couldn't touch her, but he'd get a nice thrill out of it. I noticed the brown leather belt he wore. Hand over the belt, I told the teacher. Now! My voice cracked with fiery authority. He jumped and squealed like a shocked pig. Then he started undoing it. As he did that, I glanced at Izzy's purse lying at the foot of her desk. I grabbed it and opened it wide. I thought you brought some naughty contraband to school, I said, pulling out a purple dildo attached to a strap-on harness. Planning on fucking some cute girl during lunch, maybe? Maybe, my daughter purred in an impish way. She stepped out of her panties and drew on the orange garter. It looked delicious sliding up her leg. Bend over the desk, I hissed. Naughty Slut-Maids must be spanked! Get that belt off, you fat pig! My daughter needs to be disciplined! Right, right, the man groaned. God, was he one of those men that liked a woman to step on his cock and call him a pathetic, fat loser. A maggot just writhing around on the ground without shame. With his micro-dick and shrunken balls. I felt dirty just with him standing here. He yanked off his belt and thrust it at me. Go stand in the corner, facing away! I snapped. I didn't want him witnessing something hot. I shoved the belt at Deborah. Strap your sister's ass. Yes, Mommy, Deborah moaned while I started pulling on the strap-on harness. You've been a dirty, dirty slut, Izzy! I have! she moaned as my daughter drew back the belt and swung. CRACK! My pussy clenched at the slapping impact. A bead of juices trickled down my inner thigh as I pulled the harness up my legs. My skirt rustled as the toy shoved them up. But they were short, so it wasn't a problem. In moments, I had my daughter's sex toy rubbing on my clit. You're just a dirty, dirty Maid-Slut, Izzy! Deborah hissed, her round breasts swaying as she drew back the belt. CRACK! Two bright-red welts striped my youngest daughter's rump. The sight had my cunt clenching. I grabbed the lube out of her purse and oiled up the dildo. I stared at Deborah's cute ass. As she drew back for another spank, I moved in behind her. CRACK! I grabbed my daughter's hips, my other squealing in pain and pleasure. The vibrations from being spanked traveled down to a girl's cunt and stimulated her. Especially if she was a big slut like my daughter was. CRACK! I placed the dildo into Deborah's butt-crack, the base rubbing on my clit and pussy lips. CRACK! I thrust against my daughter's asshole. She groaned, the whip swinging from her shaking hand. I thrust hard, loving the pressure on my clit and cuntlips. The dildo massaged me as I drilled the lubed tip against her anal ring. I felt it giving until... The toy popped into her bowels. Yes, Mommy! she breathed, my cunt drinking in the delight. Whip her ass! I moaned as the toy sank into my daughter's rump. Deborah leaned over, rubbing her butt-cheeks into my crotch. Clutching her hips, I drew back my dildo. She groaned as the purple shaft emerged from her cunt. I slammed it back into her asshole as she swung the belt again. CRACK! Izzy squealed and bucked on the desk. It creaked beneath her. The watching students groaned. I loved it. I thrust the dildo back into Deborah's asshole, my pussy drinking in the friction. It was a wonderful thrill to fuck her bowels with the shaft. CRACK! She whipped her sister as I pumped away. I fucked my eldest daughter hard. My clit rejoiced on every plunge. Delight sparked through my cunt. My pussy drank it in, swelling me toward my orgasm as I butt-fucked Deborah. You dirty slut! moaned Deborah. CRACK! Just a dirty whore! Yes! her sister squealed, her welted rump clenching and relaxing. I am. Master's big slut! Ooh, ooh, our cousin is our Master! I always wanted to fuck him. Me, too! groaned Deborah. Fucking cousins! That's what we'll be. His Maid-Cousins that he fucks! Ooh, I love it! CRACK! I loved that sound. My cunt drank in the rapture bursting from my clit as I fucked Deborah. I hammered her asshole as the pleasure built in my cunt. My orgasm swelled as I hammered my daughter's asshole. I wanted her to cum. CRACK! To explode. She groaned, her hips humping back into me as she whipped her sister's rump. CRACK! The belt blurred through the air. CRACK! Izzy's rump was a mass of red. She moaned louder, her shaved cunt dripping juices that ran down to her orange garter. The band of cloth absorbed her passion as her sister whipped her hard. CRACK! My skirt rustled as I fucked my daughter hard in the ass. I pounded Deborah, rising toward my own orgasm. She moaned, her body quivering. Her fiery hair spilled around her shoulders as I hammered my dildo into her bowels. I loved fucking my daughter. The incestuous rush of butt-fucking her swelled my orgasm. CRACK! I rose toward it as Izzy moaned in delight. Her entire body quivered from the spanks. She wiggled her hips as her sister drew back for another swing. I'm going to cum! whimpered Izzy. CRACK! So was I. My cunt burned as I watched the belt draw back again. I slammed hard into my eldest daughter's asshole. My clit burst with sparks. They showered through me, my entire body quivering on the edge of my orgasm. I slammed the dildo hard into Deborah's asshole, my clit bursting with sparks. My boobs bounced in my maid's blouse. CRACK! Izzy gasped from the spanking and bucked. To my utter delight, the Maid-Slut climaxed from being whipped by her sister. Her pussy juices spilled down her thighs. My fourteen-year-old daughter trembled through her rapture. Her paingasm. That was so hot. I pumped away at my eldest daughter's twat as my youngest slut squealed in rapture. Oh, my god! Deborah moaned. You fucking slut! Mom! She's a whore! Yes! Deborah bucked as she came, too. I buried the dildo into her asshole and gasped, my pussy sparking with delight. My own pleasure surged through me. I groaned, savoring the heat rushing through my body as my climax spilled through me. I groaned, my body bucking from all the pleasure that swept through me. Stars danced before my eyes. I shuddered, my head sweeping from side to side. It was a fantastic rush of bliss. All this pleasure shot through me. Goddamn, I groaned, my pussy convulsing. Juices spilled down my thighs. My daughters are such fucking sluts! For Master! Izzy cried, her welted rump clenching and relaxing. Yes, yes, yes, gasped Deborah. The guys in the class all groaned. All those young men that I used to want, but now I had Master Lance. My nephew was all I needed. The ecstasy swept through me. I groaned, savoring all that delight as my cunt writhed. Juices gushed down my thighs. I shuddered, my boobs heaving in my blouse. My maid's uniform rustled around me as I rode that orgasmic high to the pinnacle of euphoria. I reached that wondrous bliss. I floated for a moment on the rapturous winds. Oh, my god, I groaned, my daughters whimpering. Oh, my little Maid-Sluts, we have to go shopping. We need to buy sex toys for the harem. They're going to need them. Come one. We're off to Towers! My favorite adult store in the world. We need sex toys. Come on, we're heading to Towers to get sex toys! They both moan, Yes, Mommy! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mind-Control Panties Story Two: Brat's Kinky Punishment Summary: A girl who dresses like a spinster is mind-controlled into showing off her sexy delights! Keywords: fsolo Ff exhib public voy oral 1st toy D/s Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com The figure entered the outlet store. It was one step above a thrift store, not the sort of place that panties in the style that the figure made were sold. No naughty delights to titillate a teenage girl's budding desires. No trendy clothes were sold here, which was exactly why the figure knew these pair panties was needed here. The figure wasn't noticed by any the shoppers. Nondescript, ordinary. On a shelf that sold packets of plain, boring panties, so similar to the type worn by the last girl the figure had changed, a new pair was left behind. Vibrant, cherry red panties with those bold, blue letters surrounded by a shimmering silver border. Sexy Delight. The figure kept walking, knowing that special girl, Heather Miller, would be along in moments. Heather was a tall girl, sixteen, wearing a baggy, gray dress to hide the fullness of her figure. Curvy and lush, her bounty overflowing. She had the sort of body that boys would drool over. The type of ripe delight that would grace their wet dreams and fuel their masturbatory fantasies. Not that Heather would ever be allowed to show off her figure. Not with her mother, Honor Miller, ensuring that her daughter wore the blandest, most unflattering clothes possible. Her daughter would stay pure. Heather didn't mind. She was a quiet girl who obeyed her mother. Shy. She wasn't like one of those flashy girls. All started out, her mother would like to say. You're my good, daughter. You would never be one of those painted harlots. When Heather saw the pair of panties casually draped over a packet of boring underwear, she knew there must be a horrible mistake. Those panties did not belong here. She had popped into the store to run a quick errand. Normally, she would never shop for clothing without her mother's being present. She only passed this particular kiosk by happenstance. She snatched up the panties merely to deliver them to the proper store worker. As she gripped it, she noticed the words printed on them, Sexy Delight. The sight stirred a strange, wistful longing through her soul. The braid of long, black hair swung down her back as she stared at those glittering letters. Would anyone ever think I was sexy? she thought. Her mother certainly never believed she would be. I always gave thanks to God that I had a Plain Jane for a daughter. None of the boys will ever sniff around you. You're going to be pure. Heather knew she shouldn't do this. That it was wrong. Without wistfulness surged through her. She found herself folding up the panties and pressing them to her purse. She pushed it deep, burying it beneath all the accouterments rattling around in her purse. Her cheeks burn with shame, but she rationalized her action by simply reminding herself that these panties clearly weren't the store's merchandise. It wasn't stealing if she found them. She hurriedly collected the new potato peeler to replace the one that had broken last night and paid for it as quickly as she could. She hurried home, her purse feeling extra heavy despite how little the pair of panties weighed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ <strong>Heather Miller</strong> Why did I take these? I'd asked myself that hundred times since the previous evening. I couldn't explain it. Right now, I was supposed to be getting ready for school, but I hadn't even gotten out of my nightgown. I wanted to put these exciting panties on. They were so different than anything I've ever worn. So bright and colorful. They were for a pretty girl. A painted harlot. Not for a Plain Jane like me. There was a wet heat between my thighs. It was something I rarely paid attention to. Sometimes, I felt that shameful warmth when in the shower and washing myself down there, or when I allowed myself to stare at a particularly handsome boy at her school. The type of boys my mother always warned me about. Boys like my father. You don't want to ever marry a boy, Mother often told me. He'll leave you. Just like your father did. They want painted harlots, not a Plain Jane like you. I was beautiful, and your father still chose that big-breasted cow. You won't ever leave me, right? I shuddered as I pulled off my nightgown. I could hear mother making breakfast downstairs. I had to get dressed. My large breasts swayed before me as I pulled down the pair of light-blue panties I wore to bed, the shade of periwinkle so faded it practically was white. I worked the cotton off my thighs and glanced at the garish pair. I couldn't believe I was going to wear them. I must be mad. Maybe for one day, I could pretend. Was there anything really wrong with that? It wasn't like any the boys would notice me. They would never know I had them on beneath my long skirt. That I was wearing something with those naughty words on it. Sexy Delight. Just thinking of those two words increase that warmth between my thighs. I glanced down at my black bush, gasping at the sight of moisture beading on my pubic hairs. My cheeks burned. This hot shame rippled through me. I grabbed the cherry-red panties and stepped into them fast. I pulled them up my legs, the strange, electrical tingle racing ahead of them. I whimpered, the heat building and building inside of me. What was wrong with me? I whimpered, my large breasts swaying, slapping into each other as I wiggled the tight panties up my legs. The fabric clung to my thighs then my rump. I had to work the stretchy fabric up and over my plump rear. I shuddered, my hands adjusting the elastic waistband about my hips. They rode lower than they should. They fit so tight. Where they too small for me? Heather, it's time for breakfast! Mother shouted from below. I had no time to change. Just a minute! I already had my outfit for this day laid out. A long, dark skirt and a gray blouse that button all the way up to my neck, the sleeves going all the way to my wrist. It was loose to hide my breasts. I grabbed my bra, the type that was designed to constrain such unwieldy, large boobs like mine. I slipped the band around my torso and fastened it behind me. I groaned as my breasts were flattened, pressed against me so the boys wouldn't realize just how busty I was. Even a plain Jane will have the boys sniffing around her if they realize she has big breasts, mother would say. Just like that harlot cow who stole your father. I pulled on the gray blouse that I'd selected, working the buttons up with the rapid motion. It fit loose on me, just the way it should. I fastened it all the way to my neck then smoothed the collar. The tails fell to my mid-thigh. I grabbed the long, black skirt. I stepped into it as my mother called my name again. I hurriedly drew it up and tucked the tails of my blouse into it. The skirt zipped on my left side and fit snugly around my waist. I smoothed the fabric, my bare toes flexing. I grabbed my socks and pulled them on as fast as I could. Heather Miller, Mother cried for a third time, why are you dawdling? Sorry, Mother! I called back. I rushed to the door, my black hair swaying a thick braid behind me. I was so nervous after taking those panties home, that I forgot to undo it before I settled on the bed. Lucky me, I didn't have to spend the time to read braided this morning. Those naughty panties gripped my rump as I headed down the stairs. The fabric seemed to slip between my butt-cheeks, molding to my flesh. It felt so wrong. So naughty. That heat between my thighs swelled and swelled I came downstairs. My mother peered at me from the kitchen, wearing a long, pale dress decorated with paisley flowers. It was as conservative as mine, the collar snug about her neck, the sleeves descending to her wrist, and the hem falling down to her ankles. Well, there you are, she said. Let me have a look at you. I came close to her, waiting for her inspection. There could be no way that she knew about the naughty, rebellious panties I had on. Her hands slid from my shoulders down to my elbows, smoothing the fabric into my skin. She gripped me there, eyes flicking up and down my body. She frowned. The tingles rippled through me. Is something wrong, Mother? I asked. No, she said, slowly. Her brow furrowed more. Everything looks fine. I trembled. I wanted to confess what I'd done. To tell her what I was wearing beneath my skirt. I was being naughty. Well, I'm sure whatever it is, I'll figure it out, she said. My stomach roiled. How could she know? Was it how I was standing? Was it the warmth glowing in my cheeks? Well, come on, your breakfast is getting cold. Yes, Mother, I said as I headed into the kitchen to where a small breakfast nook lay. There were two bowls of cream wheat, plain and unseasoned. It wasn't that stuff made from instant. This was homemade. Healthy. I sat down, spooning up the white porridge, hoping it would help settle my stomach. Mother stared at me the entire time across the table, hardly touching hers. Her spoon stirred through the thick substance, her gaze resting on me as she seemed lost in thought. My naughty sex clenched. My breasts felt so tight in my bra. Constricted. I just can't put my finger on it, Mother said when I finish. She stood up, her breakfast only half eaten. On what? I asked, my stomach so tight. On you, she said, bustling up to me. To my shock, she undid the top button of my blouse. There you go, that's better. I blinked in stunned surprise. You know, you're such a delight. Maybe, I have been a little *too* strict with you. You're sixteen. Almost a woman. I forget that sometimes. Oh, it's okay, Mother, I said. I don't want to be one of those painted harlots. Mother pursed her lips. Her hands were on my shoulders, rubbing me. All the warmth of her fingers bled through the cloth. I swallowed as she kept touching my arms. It was so... strange. Then her hands moved to the front of my blouse. I gasped as she unfastened a second button. Okay, that's perfect, she said. Let's get you to school. I nodded, my skin feeling so exposed. I mean, the open blouse only showed off my collarbone. The reverend's wife showed off this much skin. I shouldn't feel at all strange about it, but my mother orchestrated this. Bemused, I followed her out to the car, my shoes scuffling along as I dragged my feet. My thoughts whirled. The world felt so topsy-turvy today. I slipped into the passenger seat, buckling up. The seatbelt pressed my blouse tight against my breasts, revealing just how ample I was. Mother glanced over me, her lips tightening. My cheeks warm. I hated reminding her of that chesty harlot who stole Daddy from our life. Her eyes flicked up and down me as we drove to my high school. She spent half the time just glancing at me. I squirmed. I had this certainty that she knew about my wicked panties and was trying to draw the truth out of me. It was like undoing the top few buttons of my blouse was some sort of strange torture. A way to get me so uncomfortable I would confess my sinful behavior. Soon we pulled up at the school. There were a few boys hanging out front, including Chris. My cheeks warmed more at the sight of him. He was such a handsome boy, tall, his hair dark and short. I tried not to think those unwholesome thoughts about him, but when my sex was feeling so warm and juicy, his face would appear in my mind. It made me want to touch myself. To abuse myself. Not that I ever would. Now, that's just not right, Mother said. She reached out and did two more buttons. I gasped, as she opened my blouse wide, revealing more of my skin. I could see the top slopes of my breasts. If she undid another button, people would see my bra. My cheeks went flaming hot. Mother? I gasped, my voice choking. You need to relax, Mother said. You're such a delight. Why, I bet the boys will love you. My eyes were so wide at that. Boys? Are you okay, Mother? No, she said. I'm feeling great. Just staring at you is making me feel all warm. Like how I used to feel when I was your age before your father ruined everything. She stepped out of the car and rushed around to my side. Normally, she stayed in it when she dropped me off. I sat there, my book bag on my lap, not sure what to do. My mother opened the door and beckoned me out. Chris was over there. He would see my cleavage. He would know that I had big breasts. Then he would start to lust after a Plain Jane like me. Swallowing, I stepped out of the car, my long skirt rustling. I was so aware of my exposed cleavage. I felt my breasts jiggling like they were fighting to escape my bra. I wanted to melt away. This wasn't me. What was my mom doing? Hi, boys, Mother said, taking my hand and leading me towards Chris and the other two boys. Doesn't my daughter just look pretty? My eyes widened. Mother? Isn't she just such a sweet delight? Mother asked. Her hand swept down my back and over my rump, smoothing my skirt. I know she hasn't dressed for it, but you can see it, can't you, boys? I wanted to melt in shame. What was going on? Had my mother gone insane? All the boys were staring at me, noticing my cleavage. I tried to take shallow breaths, not to let my bosom swell, but I suddenly felt so breathless. I was gulping in the air, my chest swelling as my mother's hand smooth across my rump again. Yeah, you do think she such a wonderful delight, don't you, boys? Mom said. Well... Chris scratched the back of his head. Yeah, I guess, Mrs. Miller. You guess? Mother said, sounding exasperated. Then, to my shock, she undid another button. My cheeks burned. Chris, and the other boys, could see the cream color of my bra peeking out. I want to faint. This could not be happening. Mother open my blouse further, her hands brushing across my bosom. My nipples were hard. I felt her hand rubbing across them as she adjusted my out. Wicked tingles raced through me. Now what you think? mother asked. I know she's not wearing the most flattering clothes, but you can't deny how beautiful my daughter is. And look at those delightful breasts. She hefted them. She lifted them up in my bra, giving them a little jiggled. The boys were all staring at me like wolves. Like they wanted to eat out me. Especially Chris. My cheeks were so warm. I wanted to faint. Mom's thumbs brushed my nipples again, my pussy growing wet. I could feel it. These naughty juices were leaking out of me. They were absorbed be these wicked panties I wore. Now, Heather, have a lovely day, Mother said. Don't worry, I'll do something about your clothes. You're going to be such a delight. She had to know about the panties. She kept saying that word: delight. I could feel those letters burning across my rump. Mother whirled away and headed back to the car, her skirt swirling. I trembled there, the boys staring at my exposed breasts, my bra peeking out of my unbuttoned blouse. My pussy was so hot. I wanted to touch myself. To abuse myself like a sinful girl. I swallowed, heading towards the school. The boys parted around me, almost engulfing me. I felt their eyes running up and down my flesh. They knew I was chesty. That my breasts were bountiful. They liked it. They liked me. I swallowed, the strange exhilaration shooting through me. Boys liked me. Chris liked me. This fluttering warmth shot through me as I entered my high school, other students noticing me. Girls gasped in shock while boys leered. They were all staring at me. They were all discovering how delightful my breasts were. My braid of hair swept behind me down to my rump. It swayed with my steps. My mother's touch burned across my skin. The panties were so tight, cupping my rump, my pussy. I felt so naughty down there. I felt like instead of a pussy, I had that filthy word between my thighs. That C word. Cunt. Heather! my friend, Vivian, gasp. The redhead rushed towards me, her scoop-neck blouse showing off her modest tits. Oh, my oh, you're... Wow, that's a lot of flesh for you to be showing. Mother thought I should... show off my delightful breasts, I moaned, my cheeks burning with my embarrassment. It was all so strangely exhilarating. I couldn't help but thrust my tits out before me. I was enjoying the attention. All the guys looking at me. Hungering for me. Vivian fell in beside me, her eyes wide. Your mother did that? I nodded, heading towards my first class. I know, it's so strange, but... I shuddered. She wants me to be a delight. For everyone to know that I'm not just a Plain Jane. Ugh, you never were a Plain Jane, Heather. You're cute. You'd be hot if you tried, and... I would kill to have tits as big as yours. She looked around. All the other girls are staring at you. They're seeing how busty you are? They're all jealous. Of me? My friend nodded. This is just wild. Your mom's gone crazy? I don't know, I said, too scared to mention the panties and the D word printed on them. I drew in a deep breath, my chest rising and falling. My breasts rising and falling. Boys groaned as they drooled over me. This was... incredible. I always wondered why girls want to show off their flesh and attract boys' attention. Now I was starting to understand it. It made me feel so naughty. So wicked and wanton. They desired me like I was a delight. A sexy delight. A shiver ran through me as I entered my classroom and my teacher, Mr. Beauregard, blinked at the sight of me. I smiled at him. I sat down, back straight like always, wishing my bra didn't squeeze my breasts so much. Then everyone can see just how big they really were. Mother wanted me to do this, then it had to be okay. I always listen to my mother. Chris sat down beside me, a roguish grin on his face. Hey, he said, nodding to me. You look cute today. I couldn't help the girlish giggle that burst from my lips. I had never made such a sound before in my life, but it made him grinned larger. I was feeling so wicked. I was feeling like one of those painted harlots. Mr. Beauregard gathered himself and went into his lesson. I focused on his lecture like always. I felt all those boys staring at me. They were paying attention to me, not the teacher. I couldn't help the smile on my lips. I couldn't help taking delight in it. This was perfect. I wish I had done this before. My pussy was so juicy and itchy, maybe I would actually do it. Maybe I would actually masturbate. It was near the end of my lesson when the door opened and my mother walked in holding shopping bags. Everyone's head snapped over. The plastic rustled. I blinked at the sight of her as she hurried over me. I bought these as fast as I could, Mother said. I'm so sorry for making you wear that baggy dress. Don't worry, your mother will make you into a sexy delight. Mom, I gasped as she stopped before me. It's okay, she said, a broad smile on her lips. She dropped the shopping bag of clothes on the desk. Mother is going to make everything right. Now, stand up and let's get those clothes off of you. Here! I gasped as I found myself standing up, a naughty, wild tingle racing through my pussy. Yes, here, Mother said. She glanced at Chris and smiled. All the boys want to see what a sexy delight you are. The world had gone utterly mad today. I groaned. This wonderful heat rushed through me as Mother attacked the final buttons of my blouse. Everyone was staring at me, seeing me. Was Vivian right? Was I actually cute? Even hot? That my mother was keeping me plain by dressing me frumpy and not allowing me to wear makeup? Did she lie to me about being attractive? Why did my new panties cause her to realize the truth? She clicked her tongue as she opened my blouse, shaking her head in disgust. This bra is not going to work. I'm sorry, but I've been buying you bras two sizes too small. I was just trying to tame these things. As I shrugged out of my blouse, Mother reached behind me and unfastened my bra. I groaned as the pressure was taken off my breasts. They spilled out, large and pillowy soft, hanging with their heavy weight. Both my nipples were hard, and it wasn't even cold in here. They thrust out fat from my wide areolas. Every boy in the classroom, Chris included, groaned at the sight of them. Damn, Chris muttered, a big smile on his face. Mr. Beauregard stared at me with this look no teacher should have for his student. My back straightened as I drank in the attraction. My mother squeezed my breasts. I know, Mother said. I was such a bad woman for hiding these lush breasts. Mmm, isn't my daughter such a sexy delight? Hell yes! groaned Chris. Mother beamed as she gave my breasts the final squeeze, even me tingling. Her hands and slid down my torso, caressing my skin, sending waves of heat washing down to my juicy snatch. My cuntthat was such a naughty word to use for my pussy; it made me feel so wicked thinking itclenched. I had this deep ache inside of me. I needed something to penetrate my virgin depths. I glanced at Chris, sighting the bulge of his cock. I excited him. Mother's hands reached my skirt. She fumbled at the waistband, searching for the fastener. She found it while my body trembled. My large, exposed breasts swaying. Every boy watched them, their eyes tracking the slightest movement of my bountiful tits. I can't believe I made you wear this garbage bag, Mother said as she yanked the skirt down my legs. But, ooh, what are you wearing? You naughty girl. SMACK! I gasped as her hand spanked my panty-clad rump. Her hand lingered on my butt-cheek. I groaned as she squeezed my flesh, her fingers digging into my crack. Sexy Delight, Mother read. So you already knew. I should've let you wear stuff like this years ago. I'm so sorry, Heather. I'm going to be a good mother now. Mmm, you're going to be my sexy delight. I didn't fight as she grabbed my hips and turned me, letting all the boys see those naughty panties clinging to my ass. Her hand pushed down on the middle of my back, bending me over halfway. My breasts swung before me while my ass felt like it thrust out at whoever was behind me. Chris groaned, his voice so throaty. Mother's hand kept caressing over my rump, squeezing my butt-cheeks, making my pussy ache. I grew so wet. SMACK! I gasped, my back straightening after the second spank landed. Mmm, yes, you are a sexy delight, Heather. Now let's get you dressed in your new clothes. Obviously, you have the perfect pair of panties for this skirt! Her hands darted into the shopping bag. She pulled out a tight, black skirt. It possessed so little fabric to it. I gasped at how short it was. Would that cover anything? Mother smiled as she knelt down before me, stretching wide the waistband of the skirt, ready for me to step into it. My large tits jiggled as I did just that, my braid swaying down my back. First, my right leg and then my left leg slipped into the skirt. She drew it up and up, pressing my against my sleek calves, brushing my silky thighs. I groaned as her touch climbed higher and higher. I knew I shouldn't enjoy my mother touching me, but it just felt so naughty right now. All the boys were drooling over me. A few had stood up and moved closer, staring at my swaying breasts with glossy eyes. Mother pulled the skirt up and over my rump. The waistband hugged low on my hips, the skirt barely falling down to cover my ass. If I bent over, I would flash my naughty panties and whoever was behind me. They would get to see what type of girl I was now. I moaned at that realizing, a wicked whimper that had my large breasts swaying and brushing together. My nipples throbbed. I wanted to touch them. I wanted to touch my pussy, but I was surrounded by my classmates. No masturbating right now. I would have to wait until I got home to enjoy myself for the first time. Mmm, let's get your top, Mother purred. I didn't quite know what your bust size was, so I skipped the bra. I don't think your classmates will mind. Right, Chris? No way, Mrs. Miller, groaned Chris, his eyes locked on my swaying tits. Naughty boy, Mother said and then tweaked my nipple. I gasped as she pinched my nub. Then she rolled it, making me shudder. This wicked heat shot down to my naughty pussy. I groaned as my panties felt so soaked. I breathed in and smelled something. A spicy, exciting aroma. Was that my pussy? Mom pulled out the top from the bag. I goggled at it. The top had as little fabric as the skirt. There were no sleeves. It looked like a tube of bright-red cloth, the same hue as my panties. How could that cover anything? Arms up in the air, Mother said. She giggled as I did that. All the boys loved how that made your tits jiggled. Ooh, they're all hard for you. My daughter is a busty, sexy delight. Mom pulled the tube top down my arms and worked it down my head. There was a flash of red that filled my vision, and then she was pulling the stretchy material over my large breasts. I gasped as my hard nipples drank in the rasping texture of the cloth. I groaned as Mom adjusted the fabric, making sure that fit my large breasts perfectly. There you are, Mother said, beaming. She clapped her hands on my cheeks. My sexy delight. I gasped as she gave me a kiss on the lips. It was quick, almost motherly, but it sent this wild rush through me. All the boys exploded into applause. They whooped and hollered, sounding like a pack of apes. I shuddered as the sounds rippled around me, making me squirm. You enjoy your day at school, Heather, Mother said, giving me another smile. I'm going to be busy shopping and buy you a whole new wardrobe. I'll pick you up some interesting things to show you. Thanks, Mother, I said, my pussy tingling. Gosh, I really, really want to play with myself. My fingers itched should just slide beneath my short, short skirt. Have a good day, Chris, Mother said as she whirled around and sauntered out, still dressed in her bulky, unflattering clothes. By, Mrs. Miller, croaked Chris. His eyes flicked to me, stirring with hunger as I sat down. My big breasts bounced and jiggled. It was like I was naked. Just expose for everyone to lust over. The cloth gripped my breasts, letting them swing free. They were without support for the first time in my life. I could feel everyone staring at me. Wanting me. I was a sexy delight. That day passed in a horny daze. I was so frustrated. So eager to do things. I was never alone. The boys followed me around from class to class like a hungry pack of dogs. When I slipped in to use the restroom, I could feel them pacing outside, waiting for me to emerge so they could swarm. Chris took the lead, salivating. He was always licking his lips, his cock hard. My virgin pussy ached to be filled. I was so aware of my body in my new clothing. When I had to bend over, I could feel my skirt sliding higher and higher, revealing the bottom slope my rump, then more and more of my round butt-cheeks cupped by the naughty panties. I knew some of the glittering letters were peeking out, bright-blue characters printed on cherry-red fabric. My breasts would sway at the slightest movement. The stretchy tube top molded to them, highlighting my nipples. My areolas. The fabric was so thin you could see everything. I was so wet. My panties gave a valiant effort to soak up my cream, but I started feeling the naughty juices trickling down my thighs. My skirt was so short, the guys had to see the sticky gleam. I didn't have to buy my lunch today. All the guys were so eager to do it. They were all around me, keeping my friend Vivian from sitting with me. This was so incredible. I felt like the sexiest girl in the world. I had never been happier. I hummed in delight, my shoulders swaying, making my titties bounce for the boys' enjoyment. I groaned as they drooled like hungry dogs. When lunch ended, Chris came up to me. Hey, he said, this wolfish grin on his lips. Would you like to come over to my house? You know, hang out. Listen to some music. Just relax. I wasn't an idiot. I was sheltered, but not that much. I would like to, I groaned, my pussy clenching. He grinned at me, and then the naughty boy gave my ass a squeeze. He felt my rump, making me shudder. I was giddy all through my last few classes. Chris wanted to make love to me. He wanted to enjoy my sexy body while all alone at his house. I couldn't wait to tell Mother. I was so breathless, I thought I would pass out. Sometimes, I would just clutch my desk, my entire body shaking, all the boys tracking the sway of my huge tits. Finally, school was over. Chris was ready to claim me. He slid his arm around my shoulder as I emerged from my biology class, marking his territory. A naughty shudder rippled through me. Vivian gave me a strange look as I passed her in the hallway. She seemed confused. I didn't care. I was going home with Chris. My poor, virgin pussy would finally get the satisfaction I needed. Craved. I would go insane if I didn't get something inside of me. I quivered beside Chris as we headed through the halls, my breasts bouncing before me, my ass swaying. Chris grinned with satisfaction while all the other guy scowled. I was sure I would go home with them soon. But today I was Chris's. My mother was waiting for me outside. She had a new outfit for herself. I blinked, staring at the leather skirt and matching corset she wore, the dark garment lifting her own surprisingly large breasts into lush mounds. She had healed, thigh-high boots and looked so powerful. What are you doing? Mother asked. For a moment, I thought she was talking to me. That's my sexy delight, not yours, Mother said, marching forward, her hips swaying. The leather skirt was so short that barely covered anything. You're lucky I let you look at her, boy. But don't you even think you get to enjoy her. She is mine! Mother seized my arm and dragged me to her. I gasped as I stumbled, almost falling into her abundant cleavage. She stared into my eyes as her free hand cupped my face. Then she kissed me. Right on the lips. But it was different from the earlier one. There was no mistaking this for a motherly kiss. Her tongue jammed into my mouth. I quivered there, the heat of rushing out of my pussy, my panties tingling around my pussy and rump. I whimpered into her mouth, shuddering while the watching boys burst into the whoops and hollers. This was so bewildering. I couldn't believe this was happening. Mother was kissing me. I trembled, my boobs pressing into her corset, my nipples throbbing and aching. Mother broke the kiss, her eyes wild. I've been thinking about you all day! she groaned. How sexy you are. How delicious you look in those clothes. Your breasts. Your ass. I've been thinking about your pussy. Oh, god have I been thinking about your pussy. You want to see how wet you made your mother? Mother? I gasped. I squeaked as she forced me to my knees. So powerful. In control. She'd dominated me my entire life. I was conditioned to obey her. I stared up at her, her breasts rising and falling, almost popping out of her corset. Her skirt swayed before me. I could smell that wicked scent of leather. There was another aroma beneath it. Spicy. That same musk drifted from my pussy. That was my mother I was smelling. Lift my skirt and see what you've done to me, Mother moaned. Oh, god, shopping for all your new clothes, imagining using all your new toys, just thinking about your sexy delight has me soaking wet. Oh, god, get your face buried beneath my skirt and see how wet you made your mother! I lifted the front of mother's skirt. I stared not at a thick, brown bush but at a hairless vulva. She looked freshly shaved. Her pussy lips were thick, thrusting out of her plump sex. They gleamed with her juices, that spicy scent filling my nose. I quivered as I stared at her cunt, drinking in her appearance. I spotted this little bud peeking out of a sheath. I whimpered, so shocked by all this. So turned on. Eat your mother's cunt! a guy howled. Just devour her, you sexy slut! God, your mother's a filthy dyke! Eat that dyke-mother's cunt! Yes! Mother hissed. I've been a dyke all my life. I tried to fight it. I tried to pretend I wasn't. When your father ran off with that big-titty whore, I wanted to bury my face between those lush breasts. I wanted to be the one to revel in them. But now I have you, my sexy, busty delight. Now get that face buried in my snatch and make me cum. You have to love me for all the clothes I bought you today. All I've done for you. Yes, Mother! I moaned. I pressed my face into her pussy. I licked and lapped and caressed her folds. Her spicy juices coated my tongue. Cunt was like nothing I'd ever tasted. Ever experienced. My hands grabbed her hips as I stroked my tongue through those thick lips. Her cream coated my chin. My cheeks. She moaned as I feasted on her before the entire school. My tongue lapped at her pussy, stroking her folds and brushing that little bud. She gasped and shuddered when I did. She liked it when I played with her clit. I stroked my tongue around it, flicking it, making my mother gasp and moan. I made her feel amazing. I pleased her. That's it, my sexy delight, Mother moaned. Play with my clit. Oh, yes, play with that little bud. God, Heather, you're just a slut for your mother's cunt! Chris howled. That's right, Mother groaned. She's all mine. I get to enjoy her. I get to pop her cherry. How could she do that? Mother didn't have a cock. I didn't know. I didn't care. I just pressed my mouth into her thick pussy lips. My tongue flicked and licked and lapped at her. I darted my tongue into her depths, swirling around inside the very hole that had birthed me. More and more of her spicy cream poured into my mouth. The flavor ignited my taste buds. I trembled, clutching to her legs, gripping her as this wicked sensation rippled through me. I loved it. I loved this incestuous flavor. This wicked, wanton delight. Everyone watched me as I pleased my mother. The cheers rippled around me, spurring me on. The boys wanted to make my mother cum. That dirty, nasty word for that thing I was never allowed to have. The delight I missed out on by never masturbating. Would mother make me cum? I hoped so. It sounded so amazing. Like the greatest thing in the world. I wanted to give her that pleasure. I nibbled on her pussy lips. I sucked on her clit. I made her gasp and moan, her large breasts almost spilling out of her corset. That's it, slut, eat me out! moaned Mother. You're a little dyke like me! I am! I moaned. MAKE YOUR MOTHER CUM! shouted from the boys. I had to make her explode. I sucked on Mother's clit. She gasped and squealed out in delight. She whimpered. Her beautiful sounds echoed through the air. Her juices gushed out of her. Just a flood of them. They spilled over my lips and ran down my chin and cheeks. I tried to lick them up, but there was so much spicy cream. Oh, yes, my sexy, pussy-licking delight! Mother howled. I'm cumming! Mother sounded like she was in heaven. Just consumed by rapture. Sounded so wonderful. I couldn't wait for my turn to experience it. I kept licking and lapping at her juicy twat, gathering up all the incestuous cream that spilled out of her. My body trembled from the thrill of this naughty, wanton act. Holy shit, Heather actually made her mother cum! the boy shouted. Way to go my Heather! You're such a dyke! Buff that muff! whooped another boy. I shuddered at their naughty words, my body trembling as I kept licking. Mother shuddered, her breasts jiggling in the corset. With a moan, she took a step back, pulling her pussy from my face. I trembled, my large tit jiggling in my tube top. I licked my lips, savoring that spicy flavor of her pussy. I've bought just the toy, Mother said, wrenching open the passenger door. She reached into a bag, the outside sleek gray with a pair of black lips on the front. She wrenched out the bright, pink object. It was kinda like a U with one end that thrust out like a penis. A dick. A dildo. I gasped, staring at the shaft. It had segments almost like a caterpillar's body. My virgin pussy clenched, wondering what that would feel like in me. The other end was capped by a smooth ball. Mother whirled around, her right breast popping out of her corset, her nipple dark red. She thrust the bulbous end of the dildo up between her thighs. She groaned, shuddering as she clearly pressed it up inside her pussy. Her eyes widened as the other end of the dildo thrust out from beneath her skirt. It was like she had her own cock. Her own way of popping my cherry. Oh, you're getting that cunt broken in, Heather! a guy yelled. Damn, Chris, you almost got that joy, another guy said and laughed. If you had, I'd have to whip your ass for touching my sexy delight, Mother said. Now you, bend over the hood of the car, dropped his panties, and prepare for Mother to love you. Yes, Mother! I moaned, so eager to obey. My tits heaved as I hopped to my feet. My short skirt flared, flashing my cherry-red panties and those naughty words at the boys. I darted for the car, my big tits heaving before me, nipples throbbing. I reached it and bent over, pressing my boobies into the hood. My nipples throbbed at the contact, drinking in the wonderful feel of the engine's warmth bleeding through the metal. My hands flicked up my skirt, my hips wiggling as I felt all those eyes on me, especially Mother's. My thumbs hooked the waistband of my panties. I thrust them off my rump, groaning as I exposed my juicy pussy, my bush soaked by my excitement. My mother clicked her tongue in exasperation. All that hair has to go, she said. When we get home, I'll teach you how to groom your cunt. Yes, Mother! I gasped, so eager for that. I just came, but I'm still so wet to pop your cherry, Mother moaned. You'll be my little, sexy delight. My slut-daughter whore. You're everything I want, won't you? Yes, I moaned. Just as long as I get to look hot. Just so long as everyone gets to see me. I'll have that tattoo on your lower back. A tramp stamp that will let everyone know that your mommy's slutty little delight. I groaned, my pussy clenching. The tip of the dildo pressed into my hot flesh. I gasped as it slid up, brushing my clit before pressing on my hymen. I quivered, my toes flexing and curling, so ready for Mother's fake cock to ram into me to make me feel amazing. I just knew she'd give me such pleasure. She'd have me howling and gasping and screaming out in rapture. Just like I made her. I licked my spicy lips, savoring the flavor of her pussy as all the boys cheered: POP THAT CHERRY! POP THAT CHERRY! POP THAT CHERRY! Mother thrust. I gasped as my cherry popped. I felt my hymen tear, a sharp flash of pain that was swallowed by a tidal wave of rapture. The dildo slammed into my depths, the segmented body caressing my silky flesh. I groaned, my deflowered cunny squeezing down on her thick toy. Her crotch smacked into my rump, my body shuddering atop the hood of the car. My nipples throbbed against the metal. I squirmed as she drew back, my pussy clinging to the shaft. I felt each one of the segments pop out of my pussy, leaving just the tip in me. With a groan, Mother slammed back into me. She buried that big, thick dick into my cunt, the pleasure rippling through me. My face scrunched up with bliss. Stars burst across my eyes. I gasped and groaned, my hips wiggling, stirring my pussy around her thrusting toys. She panted and moaned, slamming into me hard, burying the dildo into me again and again. I threw a look over my shoulder, watching her right boob bouncing, the left wanting to break free of her corset. Her face twisted with such while pleasure as she pounded my deflowered pussy. She rammed into me. She fucked my sixteen-year-old cunt hard and fast. What a slutty daughter I have! she moaned. I'm going to pierce your nipples and lead you around by a leash! Yes, yes, yes! I moaned, my pleasure growing. Her every thrust brought me closer and closer to that magical moment. You're gonna wear makeup and look like a painted harlot. My painted harlot. I'll buy you a breast pump. You'll use it every day until your boobs start lactating. You drank my milk, now I want to drink yours! Oh, god, yes! I howled. Just fuck me, Mother! I was delirious. Feverish. Her every thrust brought me closer and closer to that wonderful explosion. My first orgasm. I was so excited for it. She slammed the thick dildo so deep in me, the segments caressing my silky flesh. She churned my cunt up. I hurtled towards that rapturous moment. Cum on your mother's big dildo, you sexy slut! growled the cheering boys. Fuck your daughter until she comes like a whore! Oh, my little slut's gonna cum hard, aren't you? Mother hissed. She grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head up. My breasts bounce before me as I gasped. My pussy clenched around the segmented dildo. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned as her hand shot around my body. She shoved my tube top up, my heavy breasts spilling into her squeezing grip. Her fingernails bit into my left tit as she controlled me. It felt so wonderful. She was in charge of everything about me. How I dressed. How I groomed myself. How hard I could cum. Let me hear you scream out in rapture, my little slut-daughter. Yes! I howled and orgasmed for the first time. It was amazing. Fireworks detonated inside me as my pussy convulsed around the dildo churning me up. My flesh spasmed and writhed about that amazing shaft plunging over and over again into my cunt. It was beyond words. She turned me churned me up, stirring me a hot froth as the pleasure rushed through my body. I whimpered, shuddering. Waves of rapture slammed through my body. They drowned my mind. I came so hard, spots of light burst before me. I gasped and moaned, shuddering, my heavy tits heaving, my left breast clutched in mommy's tight grip. Her right hand gripped my hair, keeping my head pulled back as I cried out my rapture for the entire school to hear. You're such a slut, Heather! A dyke slut for your Mother! Way to go, Mrs. Miller! You made that little whore cum! Yes, I did! Mother howled and buried her dildo deep into my climaxing cunt. I gasped and moaned as my flesh rippled and writhed around the dildo. Mother cried out with me. She joined me in rapture. We were both cumming for the entire school to see. They cheered us on. My mind melted as I reveled in being my mother's sexy delight. The panties bunched around my knees proved exactly what I was. I was so glad I found them. Whoever accidentally left these kinky panties behind had changed everything for me. I'm my Mother's slutty, sexy delight! I howled as my orgasm peaked in me. I was going to enjoy the rest of my submissive life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure smiled, glad that the panties were appreciated. The figure was eager for the next pair to be found. A tie-dyed, psychedelic riot, the colors all blending together in a swirl of psychedelic passion. A single word, each letter printed in different, garish color, ran across the panties. Colorful. The figure stroked each character, eager to go shopping again. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Mind Control Device Short: Daddy & Daughter Play Naughty Truth or Dare Summary: After being mind-controlled, a daddy and his daughter play one hot game of truth or dare! Keywords: Mf ff fsolo Mff mc inc oral creampie voy exhib Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Rosa and Natalie, fifteen-year-old virgins, are shopping with Rosa's father Hector when the mind-control device is activated. Wholesome Foods is about to be despoiled as Dean Michaels makes his second test of his creation. The two virgins are bout to lose their cherries. Neither will remember the moment when Hector rams his cock into his daughter Rosa and Dean Michaels plunges through Natalie's cherry. The debauchery was supposed to be forgotten. All evidence was supposed to be erased from the subjects' minds. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rosa Andalucia Moments after Deactivation I blinked and shook my head. I suddenly felt so hot. A dizzy wave washed over me. I stumbled and found myself clutching to my friend Natalie. She grabbed me, her blonde hair swaying about the pale skin of her face. The White girl panted, her green eyes wild. Nearby, my father shook his head. He ran a hand through his short, brown hair. He was a tall guy, towering over Natalie and me. My fifteen-year-old body felt feverish. Turned on. I squeezed my legs together, feeling so lewd between my thighs. Like I'd just been masturbating. A wave of disorientation washed over me. I couldn't remember how I got here. Not in Wholesome Foods, but where I stood at the top of the cereal aisle. Hadn't I been over by the produce or something? I blinked, struggling to gather myself. Wow, said Natalie, her pale hand gripping my flesh. The White girl's skin was lighter than my golden-brown hue. She leaned in close. I just had the naughtiest idea that the cute teacher guy we saw took my cherry. What? I gasped as a wave of heat rushed through me. Flashes popped into my mind of my father thrusting his cock into my pussy. I glanced over at Daddy. His chest rose and fell. He looked over at me. Our eyes met for a moment and cries burst in my mind of me gasping and moaning as he fucked me. My pussy clenched as the heat rushed through me. Why would I think of something so kinky? It was so wrong. He was my dad! A girl shouldn't think of her father like that, but the flashes kept bursting through me. Moments of him thrusting into me. My twat clutching to his dick. Cumming on him. A burst of rapture that would explode through me. You're thinking of your dad fucking you, aren't you? Natalie whispered. What? I gasped, shame burning through me. No! Liar, she said, her hand squeezing tight about my wrist. How do you even know that? I asked her, my heart pounding. My friend winked at me. I felt all flushed and hot as Dad shook his head. Then he moved over to our shopping cart, his butt looking so hot in his jeans. I bit my lip and couldn't believe I was staring at my dad like that. What was wrong with me? Natalie slipped her arm into mine as we followed my dad through the grocery store to finish the shopping. I felt so disoriented. Discombobulated. Nothing felt right. It was all so strange to have these ideas. My poor panties were so wet. I would have to change when we got to my house. It was Saturday, and Natalie was sleeping over. It was a fairly common occurrence for us even now. We enjoyed hanging out and talking about boys. Sometimes, we went over to Natalie's house and other times mine. Did Natalie think about her own dad taking her cherry sometimes? Was that how she knew what I was thinking about. Mmm, your dad's got a hot ass, Natalie said. My cheeks blazed hot again. What? She giggled. It's cool. You're secret's safe with me. What secret? I groaned. She winked at me. We checked out. I tried to distract myself with a copy of Seventeen I pulled off the magazine rack and then flipped through, but the idea of having sex with my dad and giving him my cherry was something that just wouldn't leave me. The beep-beep of the scanner rang out as my eyes were locked on my dad. He was a tall man. Strong. Black hair. Natalie hummed beside me, sounding amused. She only made my cheeks hotter. I didn't know what was wrong with me. He was my dad. That was the wrongest thing in the world for a girl to lust for. I should be thinking about hot boys and hunky movie stars. At home, I helped Dad unload the food then he let us order pizza. I called up on the phone and soon we had the pies on the way. As we waited, Natalie and I both changed. My panties were so wet. I had to really mop myself up. I couldn't believe how much was leaking out of me. It was all so pearly and white like... Like... My mind fizzled for a moment and then I went back to cleaning up. It wasn't long after Natalie and I had finished our cleanup when the pizza had arrived, we ate it in the living room. Dad was on his recliner while Natalie and I were sitting on the couch, legs bent. A dumb superhero movie playedsomething my dad and Natalie both lovedwhile my thoughts were unwholesome as possible. Dad's cock breaking my hymen. Plunging into me. Making me cum on him. Just snippets. Little flashes like my memories had been scrubbed away, but not thoroughly enough. There were little patches missed, brief moments out of context. It was all so ridiculous. Let's play truth or dare, Natalie said, turning off the TV. You in, Rosa? Sure, I said, wanting to take my mind off Dad. Well, I'll leave you two girls to it, Dad said. Night Rosachika and Natalie. Oh, no, don't go, Mr. A., Natalie said. She snagged my dad's hand. It's more fun when it's three. You have to stay. You'll make Rosa so happy if you do. What? I gasped, my cheeks blushing. Dad looked down at me. He stood so high, towering over the pair of us. His eyes were on us. I swallowed, my cheeks burning from the heat his gaze stirred up in me. My heart pounded, this wild beat that rushed exhilaration through my veins. Sure, I'll stay and play, he said. For you, Rosachika. Awesome, Mr. A.! Natalie grabbed one end of the coffee table. My dad the other. They moved it closer to the TV to give us space There. We all slipped onto the floor, forming a little circle. Natalie was to my right and Daddy to my left. I sat cross-legged, my panties feeling so wet. I couldn't believe Dad was playing. The way Natalie was acting, the naughty White girl would be out to embarrass me. Rosa, truth or dare, Natalie said grinning at me. Truth, I said cautiously. How many boys have you kissed? Embarrassment flushed through me. I glanced at Dad, squirming as he had this tight smile on his lips. They were such strong lips. What would they be like to... It's three, I blurted out. That's it. And you know that. But your dad didn't, Natalie said, smiling at me. Your turn. Natalie, truth or dare? I said, wanting to get back at her. Truth! She looked so unafraid of anything I would ask her. How many boys have you kissed? Natalie boldly, even proudly, glanced at my dad. Five. Dad just swallowed. Then he realized it was his turn. Eh, Rosachika, truth or dare? I hesitated. Truth? It came out as a question more than a statement. I wasn't sure I wanted to play with my dad. Um, well, do you love your father? My cheeks blazed with those memories. Well, yeah, Dad. You need to take this seriously, Mr. A., Natalie admonished. Truth or dare, Mr. A.? He drew in a deep breath as if he were bracing himself. Truth. How many women have you been with. My eyes bulged. Dad groaned. Uh, seven. My cheeks burned as I realized it was my turn. I bit my lip. Natalie, truth or dare? Dare! Her blonde hair flew as she threw her arms up into the air. Dare! Dare! Dare! Uh, I dare you to drink an entire can of soda without stopping. Ugh, that's child's play, she said and darted to the kitchen. Her skirt swirled around her pale thighs. She came back with a diet cherry coke. She popped the lid and winked at me. She chugged. Her throat worked as she gulped down more and more of the liquid. She tilted her head back, which pressed her round breasts against her top, her nipples hard. I had sudden flashes of touching those breasts. Like we had done something, too, in the store and forgotten it. But we had never fooled around. The heat rushed through me as Dad and I watched her finish chugging her drink. She let out a long, satisfied aaaah and then crushed the can in her hand in triumph. She giggled and then sank down onto her knees. Easy, peasy! she said. You're up, Mr. A. Uh... Natalie, truth or dare? Ooh, dare! Her green eyes flashed to my dad. Give it to me, Mr. A.! Let's see... Do the splits. My friend rolled her eyes. You two are not even trying. She stood up again and then she sank down on her legs. Bare feet slid across the carpet as she went down. In a flash, she had both her legs stretched out in opposite directions. Her skirt fluttered around her as she threw up her arms. Ta-da! she said. Dad shook his head like he couldn't believe she was limber enough to do that. Even I had trouble believing it, and I had seen her do it so many times at school during gym class. She held it for a moment longer then slid out of it. Okay, Mr. A., truth or dare? Natalie said, a naughty gleam in her eyes. Dad hesitated. Dare. My friend grinned. It was so wicked and naughty. I dare you to kiss your daughter for thirty seconds. I couldn't help how I perked up at that. This excitement rushed through me. Daddy glanced over at me. He swallowed, his brown eyes so rich and warm. My heart thundered a mile a minute. Natalie rubbed her hands on her knees, a big smile on her lips. My heartbeat so fast. I fanned my face and swallowed. Daddy leaned in towards me. This was happening. He was going to kiss me. I lifted my head. My pussy clenched. I could smell a faint scent of spice around him. It was an exciting and manly smell that had my head dizzy. Then his lips were on mine. They were so strong. Natalie picked up her phone, her eyes on us. I wanted to move my mouth. To kiss him back properly, not just keep our lips pressed together. But this wasn't a real kiss. It was a dare. Nothing wrong with that. Time seemed to go on and on. I whimpered. His mouth felt so warm. His stubble rubbed on my cheeks. This manly caress that sent tingles racing through my body. My naughty pussy drank it in. I let out a little groan. My lips moved. I kissed my daddy back. It was Time! Natalie called and set her phone down. Daddy ripped his mouth back from mine. He sucked in breaths as he settled down, wiping his hands on this jean-clad thighs. Mine were just as sweaty. I shuddered, feeling dizzy. Those patches of memories played through my mind. It was like a flipbook, the images sliding by so fast I could almost see Daddy and I moving together. Hey, your up, Rosa, Natalie said. Mr. A., you must be a killer kisser because your daughter is out of it. Am not! I squeaked and, in a panic, blurted out, Natalie, truth or dare? Hmm, let's do truth, the naughty White girl said, her green eyes sparkling. Um... My mind struggled to find a question. Do you have a crush on anyone? Yeah, your dad. Natalie's cheeks turned scarlet. He's cute. And sitting right here, Dad said, his voice tight. He cleared it. Rosachika, truth or dare? Truth, I said, too scared to take on any dare. Do you have a crush on anyone? I was so wrong. Truth was far, far scarier than dare. My heat rushed through me. I had to tell the truth. That was the point of the game. I gulped in a breath, my small breasts pressing against my top. My nipples ached. Uh, yeah, Dad. Um, you. Natalie clapped her hands in delight and squealed in triumph. Dad glanced at me. I blushed and looked away. My hands gripped my thighs through my skirt. My panties were molten. I wanted to melt away in a puddle of embarrassment. I had just admitted it. What was wrong with me? Well, truth or dare, Rosa? Natalie said. I didn't hesitate. I picked the safer option. Dare. The grin on my friend's lips made me regret it. I dare you to take off your top and bra. My cheeks blazed. Daddy stared at me as I peeled off my crop top. I slid it up and over my stomach. I didn't go fast. I wasn't sure why I was going slow. This excitement rippled through me as he stared at me. He wanted to see my boobs. My blouse rolled up to my bra. It cupped my little breasts. They were almost B-cups. Small things. Perky. I didn't need a bra at all, but everyone wore them. I had on a white one that contrasted with my golden-brown skin. I slid my blouse off, my heart pounding so hard. I heard it thundering in my ears. I dropped my blouse to the ground and sat there in just my bra. I reached behind me. Dad licked his lips. He looked so... hungrily at me. He wanted to see my tits. My fingers fumbled at the clasp, my body blazing with heat. The fire burned out of my pussy. My virgin cunt clenched. The clasp came apart. This was it. I was about to show my daddy my breasts. He hadn't seen me topless since I was a kid. Back then, it hadn't mattered. Now I had boobs. Small boobs, but they were still boobs. I slipped the straps off my shoulders. They fell down to the crook of my arms. Then I pulled the cups away and exposed my tits to my dad's brown eyes. He licked his lips, his chest rising and falling as he stared at my breasts. Did he like them? He must because he kept staring at me. Your turn, Natalie said, a huge grin on her face. She looked so pleased with herself as she squirmed there, her blonde hair spilling around her face. Suddenly, I wanted to get back at her for putting me in this spot. Natalie, truth or dare? Dare! she said with such boldness. Yes! This was it. I dare you to take off your skirt and panties! Daddy groaned. Natalie hopped to her feet and winked at Dad. The White girl unzipped her skirt without a hint of fear. She wiggled her hips and her dark skirt slid over her butt and then fell down her thighs. She had on a pair of red panties. Mmm, this what you want to see me do, Rosa? Natalie asked, her fingers hooking the waistband of her panties. If you're not chicken, I said, trying to hide just how excited I was to see my friend bottomless. Why? I had seen her before. It had never excited me, but those snippets of memories, those wild fantasies of doing stuff with her flared in my mind. Natalie turned around and bent over, thrusting her booty at us. She peeled down her panties, the red cloth sliding over her pale, beige rump. The curve of her butt-cheeks and the crevasse of her crack appeared. She pushed down her panties further and further, exposing more and more of her flesh. Her blonde bush appeared, the trimmed-short hairs not hiding her pussy lips at all. She was juicy. Even had some silvery stains matting her hairs. Dad groaned as she slid her panties down. My tongue licked over my lips as I stared at my friend's ass and pussy. The urge to lean in and lick her flooded through my body. My cunt clenched. My naked boobies jiggled as the trembles swept through my body. I was so hot. So turned on. She stepped out of her panties and then turned around, her boobs jiggling beneath her blouse and bra. She sank down cross-legged, which put her blonde bush and pussy on display, her pink lips parting to show off her gleaming depths. Uh, maybe we should stop, Dad said as he kept staring at her. This is getting a little wild. Nope, Natalie said. It's your turn, Mr. A. Who will you ask? Dad took in a deep breath then glanced at me. Rosachika, truth or dare? I swallowed, my blood boiling in my veins. I wanted this, didn't I? Dare. Daddy took a long moment before he asked, I dare you to take off your... your panties and bottom. Natalie whooped. My pussy clenched and a wave of heat washed through me. I would be naked save for my ankle socks. I stood up, toes curling in them. I bit my lip and then I reached my hands beneath my skirt. I hooked onto the white panties I was wearing and dragged them out from beneath my skirt. Ooh, that's the kinky way to do it, my friend said as I bent over, rolling my panties down my thighs. I could feel the air rustling over my bush and caressing my wet pussy lips. I stepped out of my panties, this wild heat rushing through me. I found the small zipper on the side of my skirt that kept the waistband tight about my torso. I undid the little fastener and unzipped it. It hung on my hips. I thrust my arms up in the air, Daddy staring up at me with such heat. My hips swayed from side to side, my little boobies jiggling. The skirt slipped down my skin. A little bit at a time. The top of my bush appeared. It went lower and lower. It fell off of my hips and plunged down my legs. Daddy groaned. There it was. My pussy on display, covered by my trim, brown bush. I shuddered, feeling all their eyes on me. This was so wild. I couldn't believe this was happening. My cheeks burned while Daddy stared at me like a hungry wolf. I sank down, Natalie grinning. I grinned back. Way to go, Mr. A.! she cheered. Mmm, let's see. Rosa, truth or dare? Dare, I said, knowing things would escalate. We had all crossed this line. Things had gone way, way too far now. I dare you to pull out your dad's cock and suck it. Daddy groaned. Maybe we should call it here, girls. No! I lunged at my dad, lying, I don't lose at truth or dare! Yeah, right, you always lose, said Natalie. I ignored her and attacked my dad's fly. I wanted to suck his cock. I was feverish for it. Those memories told me one thing: my fantasies of sex with my daddy was amazing. The real thing, the incestuous delight, would be amazing. I was too horny to stop now. So, I between over, thrusting my ass and pussy at Natalie, and opened my father's fly. He leaned back on his hands, his chest rising and falling. Rosachika... I drew out his cock. I bet mom, when she was still alive, would suck this cock. She would just nurse on it. I stroked him and then leaned my head down. I had to do this. Nice and fast. No thinking that this was wrong. Forbidden. Depraved heat rushed through me. I opened my mouth wide and sucked him in with a hungry swallow. My lips sealed about the shaft of my daddy's cock. My cheeks hollowed around his dick as I wiggled my hips. Heat rushed through me as this salty flavor spilled across my taste buds. He groaned as I blew him. I stared up his body to his strong face. His brown eyes were wild. I nursed on him, making all these sloppy sounds. I had never done it before, but I knew the principle. Suck hard and swirl tongue. Make it sloppy. Make it feel amazing. Rosachika, he groaned. Hearing his pet name for me while I blew him only made this more taboo. This was my daddy's cock in my mouth. He made me in my mother's womb with it. Yes. That's it, Rosa! Natalie moaned. Mmm, yes, yes, just suck that dick. I did. I bobbed my head up and down him, my tongue dancing around his shaft. He twitched in my mouth. This wild pulse fluttered up his cock that was amazing to feel as I loved him. I loved it. my tongue danced around him, stroking him, making him feel amazing. This was so hot and wild. I was possessed with this incestuous rush to please my daddy. The forbidden ache in my cunt swelled with my every suckle. More and more of that salty flavor filled my mouth. Was that his precum? Would he erupt in my mouth? Damn, Rosachika, he groaned. Oh, damn. How does it feel? Natalie asked. Not your turn to ask a question, he grunted. You just went. Right. Natalie squealed. I could hear the joy bursting from my White friend's lips. This is so effing hot, Rosa. Your tush is aimed right at me. Your daughter's got a cute booty, Mr. A. Yeah, he groaned. Damn, I'm going to cum if you keep that up, Rosachika. My pussy clenched. I squealed and sucked harder. I nursed with passion, wanting his cum to flood my mouth. My virgin twat burned for that depraved moment. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his dick. I sucked with such hunger on him. I worshiped him with all my amazing passion. I nursed. I moaned. I loved him. My drool ran down his shaft as I bobbed. I made it as sloppy as possible. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I could. I wanted to make him cum. It would be amazing to gulp down his seed. Damn, Rosachika, he panted. Oh, damn, your mouth. I'm going to cum. Do it, Mr. A.! my friend squealed. Yeah, cum in her mouth. Dump that cum down her throat. That'll be hot! It would be. I suckled with such passion. I nursed with such hunger. It was amazing to experience. I loved my daddy's cock with all my might. I suckled hard. The heat rushed through me, fluttering out of my naughty cunt. My pussy burned with this aching need to have him in me. He groaned. His face twisted in pleasure. His cock throbbed harder in my mouth. The salty taste increased. Was he about to cum? About to spurt all that forbidden jizz into my mouth? I nursed with every ounce of passion I had. Rosachika! he growled. His cum flooded my mouth. Yes! Hot jizz splashed across the back of my throat. I gulped it down. I swallowed every drop of it I could. It was amazing. My eyes squeezed shut as the heat washed through me. My hips wiggled in delight, dancing with this exciting delight as I swallowed it. Effing hell, you're cumming in her mouth, Mr. A.! my friend gasped. You're cumming down your daughter's throat. I am! groaned Daddy. Oh, fuck, I am. I savored it. His jizz was so salty and delicious. It tasted so good in my mouth. It flowed down my throat. I swallowed it all. Every last drop. I squeezed my eyes shut as I gulped it down. His spunk tasted amazing as all that creamy seed flowed down my throat. I groaned, loving every second of it. Rosachika! he groaned as the last spurt splashed against the roof of my mouth. Damn. I slid my mouth off of him and swallowed his seed. I panted there before him, my tits rising and falling. I had just done that. Just sucked my daddy off. My pussy was molten passion. I trembled, my tits rising and falling. Your turn, Rosa, Natalie hissed, her voice so throaty. Right. I panted. I stared at my father. Daddy, truth or dare? He hesitated. He swallowed. Truth. Disappointment soured through me, but then inspiration hit me. I asked, Was that the best blowjob you ever had? He smiled. Yeah. Yeah, it was, Rosachika. My joy swallowed all my disappointment. I positively squirmed in place. Uh, Natalie, truth or dare? Daddy asked, his chest rising and falling. He was panting. Mmm, a naughty dare, my friend said, her eyes smoldering. God, I'm going to do this, Daddy muttered. I dare you to go down on my daughter. My eyes bulged. Heat rushed through me. Done! Natalie squealed. Before I knew it, she was pushing me onto my back. I stretched out while my White friend grabbed my knees with her pale fingers. She shoved my legs apart. She had this look of excitement in her green eyes. Her blonde hair spilled down around her crimson cheeks. Mother of god, she blushed so prettily. Daddy watched, his cock still out. His eyes smoldered as Natalie lowered her head down to my pussy. This nervous excitement rippled through me. I rubbed at my belly, all full of Daddy's cum. Then my friend nuzzled into my bush. Her lips kissed at my pussy. I gasped at the contact of another person on my cunt. Natalie's tongue flicked out and slid through my virgin folds. I shuddered at the sensual caress of the girl's tongue on me. My body trembled as a shiver of delight rushed through me. Oh, god, I groaned. Natalie. You taste delicious, Rosa! She licked at me again. And again. Daddy groaned as he watched. I squirmed on the carpet, feeling the fibers rubbing into my back and rump. This tangy scent rose in the air. That was me. That was my pussy I was smelling. The one my friend licked at. She lapped up and down my folds, her nose rubbing into my clit. Pleasure surged through me in the wake of her every tongue caress. She petted my cunt with her tongue. She stroked up from my taint to my clit. She slid over that naughty bud. Sparks burst. My cunt clenched deep inside. I groaned and squirmed on the ground as she pleased me. You like that? she asked. Uh-huh, I moaned. That's so good. Damn, Daddy groaned. Rosachika... You're... This... Damn. I quivered, feeling his eyes raking my body. This depraved heat rushed through me, fed by my friend's tongue sliding up and down my slit. My hands drifted up my stomach to my little titties. I squeezed them. Kneaded them. I moaned as my White friend devoured me. Her hands wrapped around my thighs. She pulled my pussy tighter against her lips. Her tongue thrust forward. She buried it so deep into me. She caressed parts of me that had never been touched. Not even by me. She swirled around in me, pleasure rushing through my body. What happened to my hymen...? My thoughts fizzled in pleasure. Natalie! I groaned as she swirled her tongue around in me. Is she making you feel good, Rosachika? Daddy asked. So good! I moaned, my thighs squeezing about my friend's head. She's got her tongue inside of my pussy. She dancing it around in me. Oh, it's so amazing. I'm so wet. It was so hot sucking you, and now... now... I'm going to cum on my friend's mouth. Yes! Daddy groaned. He grabbed his cock and stroked it. He was hard again. Natalie moaned into my pussy. Her tongue scooped out my pussy cream into her mouth. She moaned and did it again. And again. Every time she thrust her tongue into snatch, my orgasms swelled even more. My breasts rose and fell as I sucked in air. My fingers kneaded my firm titties. Pleasure rushed down from my touch to her tongue plundering my pussy. She thrust it in and out of me, fucking it in as far as she could reach. Her nose rubbed at my clit. I groaned, sparks flaring. I hurtled towards my orgasm. Oh, yes, yes, Natalie, I moaned. Oh, that's amazing. Daddy, Daddy, she's going to make me cum. Good, he groaned. Cum on her mouth, Rosachika. Cum on my effing mouth! Natalie moaned and then she slid her tongue up to my clit. Her lips seized my bud. Suckled. My eyes widened. My virgin cunt clenched. I gasped and bucked as my pussy convulsed with wild sparks. They showered my mind in rapture. My thoughts blazed with all these wicked bursts of pleasure. Synapses fired left and right. My thighs squeezed about Natalie's head, holding my White friend to my pussy. I'm cumming so hard! I moaned, thrashing. Natalie licked and lapped up my juices gushing out of me. She drank them down. Her eyes were so naughty as she stared up at me. I groaned as she did. This was insane. I bit my lip, my body trembling through the pleasure that rushed out of my cunt. My cream bathed her mouth. She gulped down my juices. My friend drank them, her green eyes sparkling. Daddy's brown eyes burned as he watched. I hit that amazing peak of pleasure. This was more fantastic than masturbation. Yes! I moaned as I hovered at the pinnacle of rapture. Then I fell into panting bliss. My thighs relaxed from around my friend's head. Oh, my effing gosh, Rosa, you gushed juices, Natalie said as she sat up. Her lips and cheeks were gleaming in my cream. That was so hot. Mmm, and it's my turn. She glanced at Daddy as I lay there flushed and panting. Mr. A., truth or dare? Dare, he said and peeled off his shirt. It was like he knew what he would be dared to do. We all knew what it would be. I dare you to fuck your daughter hard! Natalie moaned, and then ripped off her own blouse. Her breasts jiggled in her red bra. Daddy stood up and shoved down his jeans and boxers. My toes curled in my socks as I stared at his manly body. He had such hunger in his eyes. His cock thrust out so hard. I stared at it, hardly noticing Natalie's round breasts bouncing into view as she shrugged off her bra. I'm so ready, Daddy, I moaned. Make me into a woman. He fell to his knees between my thighs. Natalie knelt down by us. She thrust her hand between her legs and rubbed at her cunt. She masturbated as Daddy's dick came closer and closer to my pussy. I squirmed on the carpet, the fibers so itchy beneath me. They excited me. Daddy planted his left hand by my head, bracing his weight on it, while his right guided his cock right to my virgin pussy. He pressed it against my vulva. He nuzzled it into my labia. I shuddered, ready for him to pop my cherry. He thrust into me with ease like there was no hymen to pop. But I had a hymen. I must not have felt him break it because his dick felt amazing. There was no pain at all, only the bliss of having my daddy fill my cunt to the brim with his big cock. Rosachika! he groaned. Oh, Daddy, yes! I moaned as his balls rested against my taint. He was in me. He reached so deep into my pussy. It felt so wonderful and so familiar, like I had experienced this already. But how could that be? I could never forget this. Those were just fantasies that had flashed in my mind. This was reality. My thighs locked around his hips. He lowered himself down to me. I embraced him and pulled him to my lips. He kissed me with hunger as I squirmed beneath him. My nipples rubbed into his chest. I loved the feel of his pecs against me. My nubs burst with pleasure. Natalie moaned beside us, masturbating away as Daddy thrust his cock in and out of my pussy. I groaned, loving his dick burying to the hilt in me over and over again. This was so amazing. He thrust into me with power. With forbidden passion. Depraved delight burned in my pussy. Effing hell, that's hot! whimpered Natalie. Incest! Real incest! Yes! I groaned into the kiss with my daddy, embracing this incestuous rush. I wasn't on the pill. He wasn't wearing a condom. He could impregnate me. That excited me even more. I was in the middle of my cycle. Wasn't that the most dangerous time? Yes! My pussy clenched about his cock. I held him tight as he pumped away at me. He fucked his dick into me over and over again. I groaned as I enjoyed his every thrust into me. That wonderful cock filled me up again and again. He rammed to the hilt in me. It was amazing. This exhilarating bliss that rushed through me. His balls smacked into my taint on his every thrust. I groaned, squirming my cunt around on him. I fucked him hard and fast. He buried his dick over and over into my pussy. My flesh loved him as we kissed. As we trembled together. Daddy broke the kiss and moaned, Rosachika. My little girl. Mother of god, you're so tight. And you're so big, Daddy! My cunt clenched down on his girth, reveling in the size of him. He fit in me, his cock bottoming out against my cervix. I was made for this, Daddy! You and Mommy made me to be yours. Yes! Natalie hissed. So effing hot! Damn, groaned Daddy. He stared into my eyes as his cock plunged into me over and over again. You're like your mother. So goddamn tight. Mmm, you're going to cum in me, aren't you, Daddy? I asked. Yes. Breed me? Oh, fuck, he groaned and thrust harder. Yes, yes, effing breed your daughter! gasped Natalie. I dare you to do that. I double-dog dare you! Daddy slammed into my cunt with his big dick. That huge shaft plunged into me again and again. My pussy celebrated every wild thrust. I trembled beneath him, my twat squeezing about his cock as he plundered me. Daddy fucked me hard. He rammed into me, and I loved every moment of it. He slammed to the hilt in my snatch. It was incredible. I groaned, my cunt squeezing down on his dick as he pumped it in and out of me. I loved it. This was rapture. Heaven. I groaned with his every plunge into my twat. My pussy clenched about him. Loved him. I whimpered and moaned as he fucked me hard. My Daddy made such passionate love to me. I stared into his eyes, my fingernails clawing his back as he brought me closer and closer to climaxing on his dick. To working out his incestuous seed to flood my pussy. Daddy! Daddy! I moaned. I need you, Daddy! I need your cum spurting into me! Yes! he growled. You'll get it, honey. He plowed into me hard. Fast. Daddy! I whimpered at the pleasure of his dick. He was incredible. He was everything that I craved. That I wanted from my daddy. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. He fucked me with all that passion. I loved him so much. Natalie whimpered beside us. She looked so sexy there. But she was being left out. That wasn't fair at all. I bit my lip and then I moaned, Natalie, I dare you to sit on my face as Daddy fucks me. Yes! she gasped. Daddy rose up from me. He slammed his cock hard into me. My friend ripped her fingers out of her pussy. Then she threw her leg over my face. I groaned as she pressed her pussy right down on my mouth. I gasped at the feel of her silky bush on my lips right before her pussy ground on my face. I thrust my tongue out. I slid into her folds and penetrated her pussy. I swirled and darted my tongue around inside of her. She gasped out in delight. She shuddered atop me, her hips grinding her twat on my mouth. I licked at her. I lapped up her sweet juices. They coated my lips and tongue. She tasted amazing. My cunt clenched down on Daddy's cock as he rammed into me. His hands held my hips as he drove hard into me. My body shook. Oh, Rosa, yes! gasped my friend. Effing hell, that's amazing. That's it. That's what I need. I'm going to cum. Me, too! I moaned and thrust my tongue into her mouth. I swirled it around in her pussy, reaching so deep into her. I didn't know what had happened to her hymen, I knew she was a virgin, but I didn't care. I just savored her silky walls and sweet pussy squeezing around me as Daddy drove his cock hard into my twat. He fucked me with passion, grunting, groaning. My pussy clamped down on him. The pressure swelled in me. His cock pumping away at my twat swelled it. I worshiped that forbidden shaft burying into my teenage twat. Daddy grunted. Groaned. He slammed his cock to the hilt in me. Fuck! he grunted. Erupted. My daddy's cum spurted into me. The moment his hot, incestuous seed splashed against my cervix, I came. I squealed into Natalie's pussy as the tsunami of pleasure rushed through my body. This dizzying wave of delight crashed into my mind. I drowned in rapture. Oh, effing hell, yes! gasped Natalie. Sweet juices gushed into my mouth as Daddy's cum pumped into my twat. He flooded me with spurt after spurt of his cum. It was amazing to feel. To experience. I bucked on the ground, my pussy sucking at his dick, writhing about his amazing shaft as I drank down my friend's cream. Fuck! groaned Daddy as he fired the last of his cum in me. A final wave of rapture washed through my pussy. I shuddered, my thighs hugging him. My tongue lapped at my friend while she swayed atop me. She wiggled her hips, smearing her silky bush and hot twat on my mouth. Your turn, Mr. A.! moaned my friend. Shit, he panted. I dare you to eat out my daughter's cunt while I fuck your pussy. Done! Natalie moaned and flew off of me. Come sit on my face, Rosa. I shuddered. Daddy was still hard in me. Why hadn't he gone soft? Was he that excited? I knew I was just melting with passion. This was all so exciting. I groaned and then slid off of his cock. My pussy popped off of him. Cum puddled out of me and ran down to my ass. I threw myself on my friend. I planted my twat right on her mouth. She sealed her lips on it and sucked. I gasped as she drained the cum out of me. My back arched. It felt so naughty. I wiggled there while Daddy moved into place, his cock wet with my pussy cream. Take her cherry, too, Daddy! I moaned. I grabbed his cock and guided him to my friend as she kept nursing on my pussy, drawing out my cum. Daddy thrust into Natalie's pussy. My White friend moaned, her blonde bush swallowing Daddy's dick. Her pale thighs wrapped around his golden-brown skin. He groaned, the muscles in his chest rippling as he pumped away at her. Natalie groaned into my cunt. Her tongue thrust into me. She swirled it around in me like she had before. She licked and lapped out all that cum in me. That incestuous seed that Daddy had fired into me. She churned up my cunt while I shuddered and savored every moment of our passion. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned. Fuck her hard, Daddy. He's effing me so hard! gasped Natalie. I am, Rosachika! Pleasure crossed Daddy's face. Damn, I feel like a teenager myself. You two girls are so sexy. I beamed at that. I ground my cunt on Natalie's mouth. The pleasure rushed through me as she licked and lapped at me. This wonderful heat that swelled through my body. I savored the depraved delight of our kinky threesome. My butt-cheeks clenched. I squirmed on my friend. I ground on her mouth by wiggling my hips. Her tongue felt amazing. My orgasm built and built with every moment. I rose towards that next burst of rapture. Daddy's hands grabbed my torso. Rosachika, you're so sexy. And you're a hunk, Daddy! I moaned, my hands falling on his shoulders. Mmm, he's yummy, purred my friend. Just like your pussy, Rosa. And yours! I moaned. Daddy leaned in and kissed me. He tasted the sweet cream soaking my lips. The flavor of my friend's cunt. I moaned, my pussy clenching. His tongue licked over my mouth, clearly enjoying the taste of the twat he fucked hard. She broke the kiss, smacking lips. She does taste good. Uh-huh, I moaned, his hands stroking my sides. He slid up and rubbed at my tits with his thick thumbs. I groaned as he did that. My boobs sent delight rushing down to my pussy being devoured by Natalie. Her tongue fluttered up and down me. She brushed my clit. I whimpered, my body trembling. His thumbs rubbed out across my nipples. He massaged them. I gasped, loving the feel of his touch. The sparks shot through me. My eyes squeezed tight as he rubbed at my nubs. This amazing bliss sizzled through me. It was incredible to feel. My pussy clenched around my friend's probing tongue. Daddy, I groaned, my orgasm swelling. Oh, Daddy. You and Natalie are going to make me cum again. Good, he growled, thrusting hard into my friend. Mmm, dump all that yummy cream into my mouth, Natalie moaned. I effing love it. I did, too. I wanted to flood her mouth with my juices. My body trembled as Daddy rubbed at my nipples. His thumbs pushed on them. I groaned, my cunt clenching around my friend's tongue. She danced it around in me while my clit rubbed on her chin. Sparks flared. I pushed down harder on her, wanting that orgasm. I was so close to it. Daddy grunted, his thumbs making my nipples tingle. I squirmed there, the pressure rising and rising. I was so close to that moment of exploding. Daddy! I whimpered. Cum, Rosachika! he growled, slamming into my friend's cunt. Yes! I howled and came on Natalie's face. I bucked on her, juices gushing out of my pussy and into her hungry mouth. I threw my arms around Daddy's neck and kissed him with hunger. He growled into me and thrust forward. Effing, yes! squealed Natalie. You're dad's breeding me now, Rosa! He's pumping his cum into me. I'm cumming so effing hard! She lapped up my cunt cream as she bucked. I loved the passion she gave. The heat of her naughty delight rushing through me. It was so amazing to feel. Stars danced before my eyes as the pleasure rushed me to the heights of ecstasy. I hovered there, kissing Daddy as he emptied his cum into my friend's pussy. It was so wild. This was such a hot night. I groaned as Natalie lapped at my pussy with hungry flutters, keeping this delight buzzing through my veins. I broke the kiss with Daddy and panted, Wow. Yeah, he said, smiling. That was hot. I nodded. Mmm, Rosa, I dare you to lick your daddy's cum out of my pussy! Natalie squealed. Yes! I moaned. As I did that, I knew that our game of truth and dare, or at the least the dare part, would continue. This night. Tomorrow. All next week. Things had changed between the three of us. I wanted Natalie and I bred. I wanted us to have Daddy's babies. I don't know what awakened in my friend and me at Wholesome Foods, but I was glad. Natalie and I were my Daddy's lovers. We were such lucky girls. As I ate her pussy full of all that salty cum, I ached for what I would dare them to do next. I knew it would be dirty and depraved and make us all cum. The END of this Tale of the Mind Control Device

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Teacher's Mind-Controlled Sluts Chapter Six: Hot Lesson with Teacher's Little Sister Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: Mr. Miller gives Ms. Teller's litlte sister one hot lesson! Keywords: MF Ff MFf inc mc oral anal 1st school toy Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! I reached Ms. Teller's apartment for our date. I knocked on the door, eager for this. Despite enjoying the underage students at my high school, there was something enticing about the new teacher. Young and sexy, and her playful delight in joining in the debauchery was intriguing. The door opened to reveal Ms. Teller looking gorgeous in a sleeveless, cream-hued blouse and short, black skirt that showed off the dark nylons she wore were thigh-high stockings. Her glasses gave her this almost wholesome vibe that was at odds with her naughty outfit. Her red hair fell in glossy waves down to her shoulders, the bright hue vibrant against her outfit. Mr. Miller, she purred and kissed me. Her lips melted on mine. She felt so delicious against me. I groaned, my cock hard and eager for tonight. On the couch in her living room was a smiling teenager. She was maybe fourteen with strawberry-blonde hair and wearing shorts and a tank top. She licked her lips, her green eyes the same sort of hue as Ms. Teller. I broke the kiss and said, Your sister? You're too young to have a daughter that age. Ms. Teller smiled. My little sister Debbie. She's staying with me while our parents our overseas. This way my sister can still go to her school. Overseas? I asked, curious. Yeah, our dad works for the State Department. He's stationed at an embassy. Ah, I said. Does Debbie go to our school. No, no, said Ms. Teller. Sadly for her, she doesn't have the best teacher to help her out. But she's a good girl. My date took my arm. Shall we? I smiled at her and escorted her down the stairs of her apartment complex to my car. I opened the door for her, and she slid into my Tesla. I moved around and popped into the driver's side. The engine was already on, hardly making a sound. You have no idea how exciting this is, said Ms. Teller. I was starting to fear you never would ask me out. I backed out of the parking spot and said, Really? You were interested in me before today? I wouldn't be out on a date with you, she said, rolling her eyes. I thought I was being so obvious. I kept coming up to say hi. Why do you think I walked in on you teaching Veronica. I was hoping to flirt with you. Kept hoping you would realize the signals I was putting out. You might be a great teacher, but you're a little oblivious about other things. I chuckled. I was a little worried about Principal Brown's sexual harassment policies. But it worked out. That's what matters. Mmm, yes, Ms. Teller purred, crossing her legs. She had such gorgeous legs. Her thighs were toned and looking gorgeous in those black nylons. Her calves were shapely. Her flowery perfume filled my nose with the sweetness. I'm glad it did. I learned so much today. I winked at her. So had I. That belt had changed everything. It seemed like if it was in the name of teaching, I could do whatever I wanted. I could make anything happen. It was such an interesting ability. It had corrupted me so fast. They were right. Absolute power... I had used it to fuck those girls. To make one of them my live-in sex slave. I would give Cassandra Ruiz an education that she would never forget. It made my dick so hard just thinking of what I would do to my students tomorrow. The next day. I could knock them up. Get them to produce underage porn. There was no limits to what I could do. It was so insane. Where had this belt come from? I had so many questions for Darcy. My mind burst with them. She needed to let me know about so much. I pulled into the restaurant, Sakura. It was a delicious sushi restaurant. I climbed out and helped Ms. Teller out of the car. I escorted the gorgeous redhead inside. We were soon seated at our table, menus of various sushi and sashimi before us. I had this idea about how to apply your technique to my class, said Ms. Teller. I've been thinking about it all day. It's got me quite wet. Oh? I asked. What? Well, the girl who gets the worst score on a test gets fucked by the boy, or boys, with the best, she said. I think that's a good reward for them. I like it. If she's doing bad, she's not going to be that good for much more than a whore, I said. Get her used to it as soon as possible. Exactly! Ms. Teller exclaimed. She had this bright smile on her lips. It dazzled. But I don't know what to do for the girl who does the best. Maybe I could eat her pussy? And fuck her with a strap-on, I suggested to her. You know, really ram that fake dick into her and pound her pussy. Let her know that her teacher rewards her. That's so perfect, said Ms. Teller. I have to get a strap-on. I know a place you can, I said, remembering being there just a few hours ago with Cassandra. Oh, you are just such a treasure trove, Mr. Miller, she said. Mmm, and how did your meeting go with the principal? I told Ms. Teller about how eager the principal was to punish the students, especially the boys. I think she'll want every problem boy sent to her office so she can spank them then give them her encouragement. Older women do love their young men, said Ms. Teller, rolling her eyes. Though if her husband was half the man you are. She winked at me. I grinned back at her. Our food came. She fumbled with the chopsticks that sushi came with in this cute way, struggling to get them to her mouth until I just had to come to her rescue. I picked up her roll and held it out for her. She snagged it and groaned. The sushi was amazing. I was always glad to come here, and sharing it with a beautiful woman was perfect. I loved that so much. She licked her lips when she finished and stared at me with these hungry eyes. What are you thinking? I asked her. Well, she said, I was thinking I need some pro instruction on giving blowjobs. Maybe you could help teach me. Right here? I asked, my heart beating. Well, yes. She smiled. I mean, it's a lesson. Who's going to care if it's for that reason. You little exhibitionist vixen, I said. Sure, sure, I'll give you some pointers. Just crawl beneath. This was so hot. This was the sort of thing that I had only imagined in my wildest fantasies, and yet here was the sexy Ms. Teller sliding beneath the table. My cock throbbed in my slacks. Her hands grabbed my thighs. She pushed my legs apart then slid her hands up my thighs. The heat shot through me. It was an incredible feeling her reaching for my fly. She rubbed at me through my slacks. I groaned as she did that. Pleasure shot down my cock. It soaked my balls. It swelled through me. I loved it so much. She pulled down the zipper and reached into my crotch. She found the fly of my boxers and drew me out of both. I groaned as she stroked me. She pumped her hand up and down my cock, massaging me. Pleasure shot down me. Damn, I groaned. Just got to do some licking before the sucking. I already knew that, she said and licked the tip of my cock. My eyes closed as the pleasure rushed through my body. Her tongue bathed across the tip of my cock. It was amazing to have that tongue dancing around my cock. She swirled about me. Pleasure throbbed down my shaft. She fluttered her tongue back and forth across my cock. She licked and lapped at me. Then she slid her lips over my crown. I groaned at the warmth of her mouth engulfing me. She sealed about my shaft and nursed on me. I groaned as she did that. She suckled with passion on me. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock again. She suckled with such force. She nursed with such passion on me. Fuck, I groaned, my hand banging down on the table. Not sure... how many points I can give you... You're amazing, Ms. Teller. Grade A technique. She moaned around my cock. Her passion hummed about the crown. The pleasure shot down my shaft to my nuts. She suckled hard. The pressure was incredible. My chair creaked beneath me. Others were eating around me as I enjoyed this excellent blowjob. The waitress, wearing a flowery kimono, came up. She had a smile on her face as she started clearing the plates. Then she heard the sucking. The nursing sound. Her eyes widened as she stared at me groaning in delight. Giving her some pointers on her blowjob technique, I groaned. I'm a teacher. Oh, that's nice, the waitress said. The mind-controlling effect of that belt working on her. She smiled with acceptance and continued clearing the plates. I shuddered at that hot mouth bobbing up and down my cock. She suckled with such passion. She nursed on me with hunger. It was incredible feeling her plump lips working up and down my cock. The suction was incredible. The pressure amazing. The sloppy sounds rose from beneath the table as I came closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to bursting with pleasure. My face contorted with the pleasure of this moment. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned. Ms. Teller, you are amazing. Just fantastic. Keep sucking like that. Keep nursing on me with that hunger. I fucking need it. She groaned around my cock, sending bliss shooting down to my nuts. I moaned, the pressure rising in my balls. She suckled with such passion on my dick. Her tongue danced around the tip. I was rising towards that burst of pleasure. My fist banged on the table again. I threw my head back. I couldn't take much more of her sucking. She was incredible. The ache itched at the tip of my dick. Her tongue danced around it between her suckles. Fuck, Ms. Teller! I groaned. You're a master at this! Fuck! I erupted. My cum fired into Ms. Teller's mouth. I spurted over and over into my fellow teacher's mouth. I basted her with my jizz. The pleasure shot through me. Stars exploded across my vision as she gulped down my cum. My chair creaked as my body bucked. My cum erupted over and over. I heard her gulping it down, swallowing my seed. I closed my eyes, reveling in this bliss firing through me. I pumped over and over into her mouth. Goddamn, fuck, that was good, I moaned. Oh, Ms. Teller, you are such a delight. Thank you for that. You did amazing. You are a pro, Ms. Teller. You have all the skill to teach your girls how to give the best head possible. Her mouth popped off my cock. She crawled out from beneath the table, her lipstick smeared. She licked her chops. You're so kind. I really was putting my all into it. I wanted to impress you. The best blowjob I've had, I told her. You know your stuff. She blushed and smiled all at the same time. She pushed up her glasses and winked at me. We had a delicious sherbet for dessert, a palate cleanser, and then we were heading off. She clung to my arm as we headed to a show. I had tickets to a club that had a cabaret show. It was an enthralling time. She loved the risqu dances. So, you still want to get that strap-on? I asked her as we drove in my Tesla. Oh, yes, she said. I almost forgot. You think anyplace is still open. I bet it is, I said and drove towards Naughty Delights in that trashy strip mall by the real mall. Like I thought, it was open until 2 AM, and it was nowhere near that late. I felt that we were a bit overdressed when we came in. There was a different clerk running the place, an old guy who looked like he wanted to pass out with a bottle. He just glanced at us and went back to staring off into space in his mind-numbing stupor. Oh, my, said Ms. Teller, moving towards the sex toys. I've never been in a place like this before. Wow, there are so many. I supposed you ordered yours off Amazon or something. Or something, she said, a wicked grin on her lips. She turned to the strap-ons. That's definitely too big. She pointed to a massive cock that must have been over a foot long. It was crazy that any woman would use that on another. She browsed and settled on a hot-pink dildo adorned with bumps that attached to a black harness. She was so happy as she clutched it and marched proudly up to the old man to ring it up. He glanced at it then at me. Whatever floats your boat, he said. I frowned then realized what he thought it was for. No, no, it's so she can reward her female students by fucking them. We're teachers. Oh, that makes sense, the old man said. Got to reach out to the kids in anyway you can, am I right? You are, said my date. She had a big smile on her lips. I can't wait to use this on them. There are some bright girls that need to have huge orgasms. I would make them explode on this. Amazing, said the old man. To be an educator these days. The way the girls dress. He whistled. You're a lucky pair. Yes, we are, I said and paid for the strap-on. After all, we were still on the date. As we headed back to the car, I said, We should practice with this on your sister. Make sure you know how to use it. That's a great idea, she groaned. Ooh, I love it. I love it so much. You have just the perfect ideas. That makes me so hot. My pussy is just on fire. I chuckled and opened the door for her. I hurried around the other side. I drove my Tesla fast to get us to her apartment as soon as possible. I parked in a different spot father from her apartment. We hurried to her front door, her heels clicking on the cement walkways and steps. She pulled out her key and thrust it through the door. We found her sister in the living room playing video games. She had one of those PlayStation controllers. I didn't know what number they were up to. Last time I played one it was a 2. She looked up at us and grinned. How'd the date go? she asked, this wicked grin on her face. Do you need me to clear out so you two can make out? Actually, we need your help, Ms. Teller told her little sister. I need to practice using my strap-on dildo on a girl, and you're just perfect for it. It's for my teaching. Can I use it on you? Yeah, this is very important that she practices all the time on you to make sure she keeps her technique up, I added. Teaching is a profession you have to keep honing your skills. Debbie's face lit up. Of course I'll help. What do you need? Well, purred Ms. Teller. Stand up so I can strip you naked. First, I have to eat your pussy out before I can fuck you with the strap-on. That makes perfect sense, her sister said. You're going to have some lucky students, sis. Ms. Teller smiled and grabbed the pink, flannel top that her little sister wore. She pulled it up the ninth grader's body. She exposed a flat stomach then small breasts topped by pink nipples. They were such cute nubs. My cock was so hard. Mmm, look at these cute boobies, Ms. Teller moaned. She kneaded her little sister's small tits, rubbing those barely budding mounds with her fingers. Then she ducked her head down and suckled on one of the nipples. Debbie gasped as her big sister suckled on that nub. Ms. Teller's skirt-clad rump thrust out at me as she did that. She wiggled back and forth in this enticing fashion as she nursed on her little sister's nipple. The sounds she made were amazing. I watched those red lips nibble and play with that little nub. Lipstick smeared on Debbie's areola. Then Ms. Teller darted for her sister's other nipple. She licked at the nub and danced her tongue around it. Debbie groaned. Ooh, yes, yes, sis, she moaned. That's so good. Mmm, just play with my nipple. You're going to make your students feel amazing. Oh, wow. She's good, Mr. Miller. Yes, she is, I said, my cock throbbing. I slipped out of the blazer I wore as I watched the sight of Ms. Teller engulfing her little sister's nub and suckling hard. The sounds filled the living room. Debbie moaned, her cute, young face twisting in delight. It was such a hot sight to witness. I was so glad to see the sisterly incest before me. Debbie whimpered, her eyes fluttering as Ms. Teller suckled harder. I smiled at the sight of Ms. Teller's hands sliding down her sister's sides to her pajama bottoms. Still suckling on her sister's nipple, she shoved those flannel pants off. They slid over her sister's hips then down her cute thighs, leaving her in a pair of white panties. Ms. Teller pops her mouth off her sister's nipple and cups her face. Are you ready to get your reward for being such a good student. Yes, Helen, moaned Debbie. Ms. Teller, she corrected. I'm your teacher right now. Show some respect. Sorry, sorry, moaned Debbie. Yes, Ms. Teller. I'm ready to have my pussy eaten out then fucked by your strap-on. I'm so eager for it, Ms. Teller. The teacher kissed her little sister. I loved the incestuous sight. The way that Ms. Teller thrust her tongue into her underage sister's mouth. Their lips moved. They kissed with passion. Debbie grabbed her sister's hips, holding her tight. I bet this was Debbie's first time being kissed like this. It was so hot to watch. I squeezed my cock through my jeans at the sisterly passion. Ms. Teller gripped her sister's hips, her fingers dipping into the waistband of her sister's panties. Ms. Teller broke the kiss. Mmm, you are eager for your reward, Debbie. Yes, Ms. Teller. I'm so wet for it. Just so eager for it. Ms. Teller smiled and sank to the floor, shoving off her sister's panties in the process. Debbie's trimmed, strawberry-blonde bush appeared. A light down that did little to hide her tight, virginal slit. Juices dewed the curls, looking like liquid diamonds. Ms. Teller breathed in, smelling her sister's passion. It was just such a hot sight to see. Her sister stepped out of her panties then sank onto the couch, legs spread wide. Ms. Teller leaned over, thrusting her ass out at me. Her skirt rose up to almost show off her ass. Before burying her face into her sister's thighs, she looked back at me. Mr. Miller, I'm not wearing any panties. Sis! gasped Debbie. You went commando on your date. Wow? It's Ms. Teller right now, moaned the sexy teacher. Then she darted her head forward and buried her face into her sister's twat. Debbie gasped as her sister licked. Her head tossed from side to side, red hair dancing as she shuddered there getting tongued by Ms. Teller. I groaned, my eyes locked on the teacher's ass. I moved to her, fell to my knees, and grabbed her skirt. I threw it up and exposed a naked ass and shaved pussy lips dripping with her juices. The sweet aroma of her cunt filled my nose. I breathed it in, reveling in the aroma. Debbie groaned and squirmed on the couch as Ms. Teller devoured that underage cunt. I undid my belt and opened my fly. I shoved my pants and boxers off. My cock flopped out hard and eager. Debbie gasped, staring at my dick. She licked her lips, clearly seeing a cock in person for the first time. Her eyes were so wide as she stared at me. I winked at her and pressed my cock into her sister's pussy. Ms. Teller moaned as I rubbed my dick up and down her shaved twat. Oh, wow, Ms. Teller, he's really going to fuck you with that big dick? whimpered Debbie. Oh, Mr. Miller is going to pound me hard, moaned Ms. Teller. It's quite the treat. I winked at Debbie and thrust into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. It was amazing to bury into her snatch. It was fantastic to feel her twat engulfing about my cock. It was wonderful to feel her wrapped around me. I savored being in her as she ate her virgin sister's cunt. Ms. Teller moaned into Debbie's twat as my snatch squeezed about her. I drew back, loving how she held me. It was wonderful to feel her about me as I slammed back into her. Her butt-cheeks jiggled as I plowed into her again and again. I fucked into her hard and fast. Her silky snatch squeezed about me. She gripped me with that juicy twat. My balls slapped into her shaved flesh as I pumped away at her. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned into her sister's cunt. Mr. Miller! Ooh, pound me with that big dick! Yes, yes, pound her with that huge cock, gasped Debbie. Wow, this is so hot. You're fucking my sis... Ms. Teller so hard. You're driving her wild, just plowing into her with such passion. She's moaning into my pussy. She loves it. God, yes, groaned Ms. Teller. I thrust into her twat hard. I fucked her with passion. She devoured her sister's cunt. Debbie squirmed, her little titties jiggling. She had such cute, pink nubs. She grabbed at the cushions. She held them tight, her eyes widening. She whimpered. Groaned. Her head tossed. Her brow furrowed. She gasped at what her sister did. Her eyes widened in shock. Her thighs squeezed about her big sister's face. It was so hot to watch as I fucked Ms. Teller. Oh, wow, gasped Debbie. Sis... Ms. Teller. This is wonderful. You're just... With your tongue... On my clit. Oh, wow, that's so naughty to do to my clit. You're going to make me cum, Ms. Teller! Yes, yes, make her cum! I growled as I fucked her harder and faster. I pounded at her with such force. Make your little sister cum so hard. I plan on it! Ms. Teller moaned, squeezing her pussy about my dick. It was just amazing to feel her twat about me. She held me with that silky grip. It was an awesome delight to feel that snatch around me. I groaned, building and building toward my orgasm. My nuts slapped into her, heavy with my cum. I plowed into her with such force. She groaned into her little sister's cunt. Debbie gasped. The pressure built in my nuts. I wanted to erupt in her. To flood her with cum. I would pump her with all that spunk. It would be amazing to baste her with my cum. Oh, Ms. Teller! Ms. Teller! Debbie shook her head back and forth. Oh, I... I... I think... I think I'm going to cum! Mmm, drown my face, Debbie, moaned Ms. Teller, her pussy clenching about my cock. She massaged me with that amazing twat. Drown me with your pussy cream, Debbie! Yes, Ms. Teller! Debbie gasped. I... I... That's it. My clit... I... Yes! She bucked on the couch as she gushed her juices, bathing her sister's mouth. Ms. Teller moaned as she drank her little sister's pussy cream. It was so hot. The ache at the tip of my dick swelled towards the bursting point. I was almost there. Ms. Teller! squealed Debbie as she bucked through her orgasm. That's it! groaned the teacher as she drank the incestuous passion. Oh, Debbie, that's it! Yes! Her pussy clamped down on my cock then spasmed with delight. It was so hot feeling her twat writhe around my dick. She massaged me with her silky twat. Her cunt writhed around me, sucking at me. I groaned and buried into her twat. Fuck, Ms. Teller! I groaned, her pussy writhing around my cock. She suckled at me with such force. She massaged me with that naughty snatch. Yes! I spurted into her cunt. Blast after blast of cum pumped into her twat. She had this amazing cunt that rippled around my cock. She suckled at me, nursing with that hunger. It was such an incredible passion. I loved the silky flesh nursing at me as the pleasure slammed through my mind. I quivered there, loving what she did to me. How her cunt rippled around me. She suckled at me with such hunger. She nursed with all that delight. I groaned, loving it so much as I dumped my cum into her twat. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, Mr. Miller. Mmm, so much cum! Ooh, you flooded me! I was inspired by how you taught your sister such naughty things, I groaned, firing the last of my cum into her pussy. She did, Mr. Miller, groaned Debbie. She panted, her small titties rising and falling. Ooh, she made me cum so hard. Wow, that was incredible. And there's still the strap-on, I said and pulled out of Ms. Teller's cunt. The naughty teacher shuddered as I slid out of her pussy. I rose up, my cock bobbing before me. It dripped with her pussy cream. I loved that so much. Especially how Debbie stared at my cock. Her eyes were so wide again like she couldn't believe that my cock had been in her sister's pussy. Ms. Teller rose, her lips smeared in her little sister's pussy cream. She started stripping, unzipping the back of her blouse and pulling off the cream-hued top. Her round breasts appeared, perky and ripe. She had worn no bra, either. I loved the sight of those tits. She knew it and winked at me. Then she unzipped her skirt. It fluttered down her thighs and landed around her feet. She was down to her stockings. Those dark nylons clad her legs, sheer and black. She looked amazing in them. Just so damned hot. My cum ran out of her shaved pussy and down her inner thighs to the tops of the nylons. My dick throbbed at that sight. She went to her new purchase and pulled the toy out of the bag. She ripped at the cardboard. Debbie turned her head and stared at her sister drawing out the pink dildo covered in bumps. The vinyl harness swung from it. Oh, wow, Debbie said. That's a real strap-on. Wow, that's so hot. You're going to use that on me, Ms. Teller. Yes, I am, she purred and stepped into the harness. She worked it up her stocking-clad calves and thighs. The vinyl whisked over the nylons. Debbie swallowed and quivered. She rubbed at her naked thighs, her breasts rising and falling. She bit her lower lip as her sister slid the harness higher, working it over her hips and rump. The pink dildo thrust out from Ms. Teller's shaved pussy. Her eyes widened. Ooh, the base feels amazing on me, Mr. Miller, she said. Excellent, I said. Now, how do you want to fuck your student. Well, since you are here, she should get the added bonus of sucking my pussy cream off your dick, Mr. Miller, she said. On your knees, Debbie. Open that mouth wide and suckle on his cock. We're going to spit-roast you. Yes, Ms. Teller, moaned Debbie as I sank to my knees. The naughty girl slid off the couch and knelt between us. Her strawberry-blonde hair spilled around her face. She stared up at me, this nervous look on her face. She swallowed as she glanced at my cock. Just open wide, I said. Mind your teeth as I slide my cock into your mouth. Then once he's in you, added her sister, seal your lips around the base and suckle. You want to swirl your tongue, too. That will make him feel great. Yes, Ms. Teller, moaned Debbie. She opened her mouth wide. I grinned and slid my dick into her mouth. I loved the feel of her lips sliding around my cock. It was a hot delight. She sealed about me and nursed with hunger. I groaned at the wicked things she did to me. How she nursed with passion on me. Her mouth sealed about my cock. It was fantastic to have her doing that. I groaned, savoring the pleasure of her lips about me. She suckled on me. Tentative. Her eyes stared up at me, brimming with her need for approval. Just like that, I said. And don't forget the tongue. She suckled again, sending pleasure shooting down my cock. I groaned, letting her know I enjoyed it. Then she swirled her tongue around my cock, tasting her sister's pussy cream. I loved that indirect form of incest. Of course, a more direct form was about to begin as Ms. Teller pressed her dildo into her sister's twat. The naked teacher's round boobs jiggled. She winked at me and gripped her sister's hips. She pushed forward. Debbie groaned as she felt that hymen stretching. I could imagine what it felt like. How that elastic membrane resisted, forcing Ms. Teller to thrust harder. Debbie squeezed her eyes shut. She moaned around my cock. Then squealed. Her sister's dildo plunged into that deflowered twat. Fuck, Ms. Teller gasped as she experienced the joy of deflowering her sister's twat. Oh, yes, yes, you earned this, Debbie. You're such a good, little sister. Just enjoy it as you suck on the best teacher's dick. Debbie moaned her delight around my cock. She suckled again. She nursed on me as her sister gripped her hips. Ms. Teller drew back her hips, that bumpy dildo sliding out of her sister's deflowered snatch. Debbie sucked with passion, with force, her eyes squeezed shut. Ms. Teller drilled back into her sister's pussy. She fucked that dildo to the hilt in Debbie's twat. Pleasure spilled across the teacher's face. She groaned, her red lips opening wide in delight. She drew back again, gripping her sister. And fucked her. Ms. Teller pumped away at her sister's cunt. Debbie loved it. She moaned and wiggled her hips. She suckled on my cock, tongue dancing. She sent pleasure shooting down to my balls. I loved having the underage girl suckle on me. And it was so hot watching Ms. Teller fuck her sister, those round tits of the teacher's bouncing. The slap of flesh mixed with the wet slurps and depraved moans. Debbie loved being fucked by her sister's dildo. Damn, I groaned, savoring that hot mouth around my cock. Ooh, Mr. Miller, her pussy is incredible, moaned Ms. Teller. Just amazing to fuck her with this strap-on. I can really feel it on my clit. My pussy lips. You're going to have as much fun as your students, I groaned. Ms. Teller winked at me, burying hard into her sister's cunt. Debbie suckled with such force, cleaning my cock with that naughty tongue. She buffed off all her sister's pussy cream while enjoying that bumpy dildo fucking her cunt. I smiled down at her, reveling in her nursing on me. Suckling on me with that hot mouth. She had such a delicious tongue that swept over my cock. She suckled at me with such passion. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I would have a huge climax and flood her mouth with my cum. Ms. Teller moaned as she pounded her sister's cunt. The teacher rammed that dildo into her sister's twat. The pink shaft emerged gleaming in pussy juices. The bumps dripped with frothy juices. She slammed it back into Debbie's cunt. The girl suckled so hard. She moaned. Groaned. Her hips wiggled back and forth as she enjoyed being fucked by her sister. It was all thanks to that impossible belt hypnotizing everyone to believe that my education was correct. I could teach anything. Fuck! I moaned, that need to erupt growing. Are you going to cum in my little sister's mouth? she demanded, her eyes sparkling. Are you going to spurt all that jizz into her? Fill her belly with your spunk, Mr. Miller? God, yes, I groaned. God fucking yes! Good! the sexy teacher moaned as she fucked her sister. Oh, that's so good. She pumped away at her sister's cunt, her face twisting, too. She was hurting towards her own orgasm. That was so hot. We would both cum using her little sister. The naughty girl was like our students. They were for our own pleasure. My nuts tightened. Just thinking that sent me closer to cumming. The ache grew at the tip of my cock. My students were my playthings. To use. To fuck. To knock up. I groaned at that, my cock twitching in Debbie's mouth. Fuck! I gasped and exploded. I fired my cum into the naughty girl's mouth. She squeezed her eyes shut, moaning and gulping. Then she squealed. She shuddered. I swear she was cumming as she guzzled down my spunk firing out of my cock. My balls unloaded in her. The pleasure slammed through my body. Drink my cum, little slut! Yes! Ms. Teller moaned and buried into her sister's twat. Fuck! The teacher's wonderful boobs bounced and jiggled as she erupted with her own orgasm. She gasped as she came from fucking her little sister with a strap-on. Her moans filled my ears as I filled her little sister's mouth with my jizz. The pleasures wept through me again and again. I groaned as that naughty cutie gulped down my cum. She suckled, working out more and more of spunk from my nuts. I shuddered, firing more and more spunk into her mouth. Damn, you did amazing on your first blowjob, Debbie! I grinned at her. But I think you need more practice. Luckily, your sister has the perfect tool for you to get even better. Debbie slid her mouth off my cock and panted, My sister's dildo? she asked, drool running down her chin. Because I can totally do that, Mr. Miller. Can you? Ms. Teller asked, pulling her dildo out of her little sister's cunt. The naughty teacher moved and sank on the couch. Her pink shaft thrust up gleaming in Debbie's twat cream. More juices leaked out of Ms. Teller's cunt to her taint. To that asshole just peeking out of her butt-crack with her sitting legs splayed wide and leaned back. It was a hot and inspiring sight to witness. It gave me depraved ideas. My cock twitched and throbbed, dripping with the girl's saliva. Come over here and practice right now, Debbie, Ms. Teller purred. Ooh, yes, Ms. Teller, the girl cooed. She turned and crawled, her ass wiggling back and forth. She had such a cute rump. Just one begging for a big dick, like mine, to fuck her. She reached her sister and went straight for the tip of the dick, but her sister stopped her. No, no, lick up the sides of the shaft, said Ms. Teller. Especially if the cock is fresh from a girl, or your own, cunt. You want to lick it clean. Love it. That's very important. Yes, Ms. Teller, she moaned and licked at the pink shaft. I moved behind her, my dick aching to ram into that hot asshole. I knelt on the floor, my cock throbbing with such eager delight to ram into the fourteen-year-old girl's asshole as she licked at her sister's dildo. Debbie cleaned her own pussy juices off. I slid my cock into her butt-crack, savoring her buns around my tip. I nestled in there for a moment, savoring the sight. Ms. Teller purred her delight, watching on with clear approval in her eyes. She knew what was coming. Now as you practice licking my dildo clean and sucking on it, Mr. Miller is about to give you a very important lesson on anal. Ms. Teller purred. You ready to learn? Yes, Ms. Teller. The girl looked behind her, her mane of strawberry-blonde hair swishing. Mr. Miller, teach me how to take your big dick in my tight butt! I winked at her. You really don't have to do anything but relax. Don't fight it. You'll love it. Yes, Miller. She turned back to her practice, licking higher and higher up the shaft until she reached the tip. I drew my cock down her butt-crack and found her asshole. I nuzzled into the virgin's delicious backdoor. She moaned as she slid her lips down the fake cock. She moaned, her sister grabbing a handful of hair. Ms. Teller winked a green eye at me as I pressed my cock into her sister's asshole. The naughty anal ring widened before my cock. I shuddered at the feel of her stretching and stretching. I thrust harder, so eager to teach this budding slut how to take a dick up her asshole. Her anal ring widened enough that I slid into her bowels. Her velvety, fourteen-year-old sheath swallowed my cock. I savored that delight as I slid into her asshole. I gripped her hips as she moaned around her sister's dildo. I drew back my hips, loving the way that tight anal sheath held me. The little girl knew just how to grip me. I groaned, savoring that delight. I buried back into her asshole, loving the way her bowels engulfed my dick. It was incredible. I loved it so much. My face contorted with the delight of it. This wonderful heat swept through me. It was fantastic to feel her gripping my cock. I drove back into her asshole. I fucked her with force, enjoying that tight sheath about my shaft. It was a great delight. I loved it so much. I groaned as I thrust back into her anal sheath. I fucked her with passion. She squeezed about me with such force. It was a delight to feel her gripping me as I rammed into her flesh. I savored that delight. I groaned, her asshole gripping me. That naughty little girl moaned about her sister's dildo as I ass-fucked her. She moaned about the delight while her sister stared at me with such delight in her eyes. Yes, yes, yes, she groaned. Mmm, just ram that cock into my sister's asshole, Mr. Miller. Teach her to be an anal slut! I am, I groaned, burying over and over into the teen's ass. The fourteen-year-old girl moaned, her bowels clamping down on my dick. She massaged me with that hot flesh. She's going to cum hard on my dick. Good! Ms. Teller panted. Fuck her. Fuck her so hard! I buried deep and hard into Debbie's underage bowels. I fucked her with such passion. It was a treat to feel her asshole wrapped around my dick. I loved every second of plowing into her. That delicious asshole massaged me. Suckled at me. My nuts slapped into her taint. Every stroke into her sent pleasure rushing through me. I groaned, loving this delight as I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried with such passion into her. I fucked her with force. It was outstanding to enjoy. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, my dick aching with each plunge. It was an absolute delight to feel that hot flesh rippling around my cock. Damn, that's good. That's so good. Just keep gripping me like that. Fuck, you have a great ass, Debbie. Such a great ass, moaned Ms. Teller. Hold him, sis. You massage that amazing dick. You're so lucky to get a private lesson from the best teacher in the world! Debbie moaned around the dildo that she polished. She suckled on it, bobbing her head up and down her sister's toy. It was so hot to witness as I fucked into her hard and fast. I pounded her asshole with my big dick. I buried to the hilt in her bowels again and again. I fucked her with passion, the pressure growing and growing at the tip of my dick. I was hurtling towards that huge eruption. I would flood her ass with all that spunk. Shit, I groaned, the pleasure swelling in me. Are you going to cum in my little sister's asshole? Ms. Teller purred. Yeah, you are, Mr. Miller. You're going to dump all that jizz into her underage ass! Mmm, yes, yes, flood her! I will! I groaned. Just as soon as she proves she's learned to be an anal slut! You have to cum on Mr. Miller's cock, Debbie! gasped Ms. Teller, her round boobs jiggling. Cum on him like a naughty anal slut! Show him you're a good student! The girl squealed around her sister's dildo. I buried into her and drew back. Her asshole clung to my cock. Her hot flesh gripped me. It was incredible to feel. I shuddered as that tight asshole massaging my shaft. Then she bucked and quivered. Her asshole went wild around my dick. Oh, shit, that's so good, I grunted as I plowed into her writhing anal sheath. Fuck, yes! My cock erupted. I spurted my spunk into her spasming asshole. The pleasure erupted from my cock and shot through my body. I groaned, gripping her hips as she milked my rod with her wild anal sheath. She groaned around the dildo as she suckled at my shaft. The pleasure of cumming in her climaxing asshole was outstanding. Rapture shot through me and crashed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision as my cum spurted from my dick over and over again. I shuddered with each eruption. Fuck, yes! I gasped, savoring that delight. Oh, fuck, that's so good. That's amazing! My cock erupted over and over again as she milked me. She suckled at me. She nursed with such passion on my cock. It was an outstanding delight. Her asshole milked me. She quivered with delight as she worked out all my cum. She groaned and popped her mouth off her sister's dildo. She whimpered and crawled off my cock. She lay on the couch in a ball, her head on her sister's thigh. She closed her eyes, a big smile on her lips, and passed out. I think we wore her out, said Ms. Teller. She stroked her sister's hair. Sorry. Nothing to be sorry about. I winked at her. I had a great night. A perfect date. She beamed at me. I did, too. I leaned over and gave her a good night kiss. The faint flavor of her sister's sweet pussy lingered on her lips. I loved the taste. I broke it and straightened. I had to get going. It was a school night. We had to teach tomorrow. There would be an assembly second period that I would have to speak at. I should figure out what I was going to stay. I dressed and left Ms. Teller stroking her little sister's hair as the fourteen-year-old girl slept. It was adorable. Ms. Teller would make a great mother. I drove back to my apartment. I walked in to find it smelling of cleaners and looking tidier than it ever had. Cassandra was asleep on the couch in her sexy maid's uniform. She had cleaned the entire apartment. Everything gleamed. The kitchen was spotless. I picked her up. She mewled but didn't wake up. I carried her to my bedroom. Her bedroom now, too. I stripped her out of her maid's uniform. She was so cute with those round, golden-brown tits and lustrous hair. She must have worked hard to be so exhausted. I pulled the covers over her and stripped down to my boxers. I did some work on my speech before I felt the late hour. I shoved off my boxers and crawled into bed with my sex slave. She had my collar tight about her throat. Just where it belonged. My first day in this strange, new world was over. As I drifted into sleep, I imagined how I would thank young Darcy for that wonderful gift that she gave me. It was quite the pleasant surprise. I would have to make it memorable for her. I fell into naughty dreams. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mind-Controlled Blowjob Bliss Chapter Six: Blown by the Fertile MILF Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: Neil is loving his powers. Women are willing to do anything to suck his cock, and he's more than eager to make a living while breeding as many of them as he can. Keywords: mFf mF mc inc oral anal preg breed school teacher MILF wife cuck Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Things changed at school rather quickly. With my older sister's help, I started dividing the girls up into different categories. Some became whores. Literal prostitutes. These were the hottest girls that I would sell to the boys who attended my high school. The twins, Rosalita, Janet the lesbian, and others were sold to the boys for $50 for a blowjob, $100 for their pussy, and $150 for their assholes. Or the guys could bring their mother to school and let me fuck them. I didn't make any money off this transaction, but I did have the thrill of fucking a MILF and maybe breeding her. It was hot knowing their sons were prostituting them out. Now, the girls I was selling at school also were compensated. They all got a free blowjob once a week. That might not seem like much, but they were more than happy to receive it. I mean, I only had so much time. I couldn't just be giving them daily blowjobs. I only had one dick. Other girls had to pay. It was $500 for a blowjob or a $100 if I could breed them first. Of course, they'd have to come back pregnant for them to get the blowjob, but I would get to fuck them for that $100. It was always a delicious feeling to slide into a girl's pussy, fuck her bareback, and leave her dripping in my seed. To maximize their odds, the girls started getting very good at tracking their cycles and taking their basal body temperatures to figure out when they were ovulating. They wanted to have the best chance of getting to suck my cum in a few weeks. There was nothing like seeing her medical report stating she was pregnant and then letting her suck on my dick, on her knees, worshiping it with my baby in her belly. It was just a wonderful and delicious treat. Now, if the girl brought her mother and let me breed them both at the same time, well, I only charged $50 each. I mean, that was a steal. And to have a threesome with a mother and her daughter was something to cherish. And if only one of them came up pregnant, well, we just had to keep trying. For other women who didn't go to my school, it was a $1000 fee. I would fuck them in the pussy or asshole then they would get to suck me clean. Maybe they would conceive, maybe not. But they didn't go to my school so it was too hard to follow up on whether they were pregnant. Shelly kept track of it all, my scheduler and treasurer. My older sister made quite the madam. She was just a delicious and wonderful entrepreneur. She saw the opportunity for our family to make lots of money thanks to my belt buckle. And I was having sex with so many girls and women. At home, Lisa was the first of the sexy women of my family to come up pregnant. The fourteen-year-old cutie was just so thoroughly happy to be knocked up. She was bouncing with excitement. Incest had utterly changed our family dynamics. I mean, they always wanted to suck my cock but they also wanted to be fucked, too. They liked cumming. I would often come home and find Lisa and Mom, or Mom and Shelly, or Shelly and Lisa, or even all three engaged in lesbian passion. They would be eager for me to join in. After Lisa, Mom found out she was pregnant. And that was a hot sight to see her holding the pregnancy test. You're going to have a brother or sister, Neil, she said, this wicked glint in her eyes. And a son or daughter. She spent a good thirty minutes worshiping my dick with her mouth, just savoring blowing me. She earned it. My mom was the best MILF to fuck. Mrs. Daniels came up pregnant not long after that. I had enjoyed her living in the house, but Mr. Daniels was glad to have his wife move back in with him. And it wasn't like Mrs. Daniels couldn't wheedle a free suck out of me. I mean, she was the second hottest MILF on the block. It was hot having her blow me while her husband was around. Shelly came up pregnant last. I was getting worried about her. She was a full month behind Lisa and Mom, but then my older sister finally missed her period. She showed me the pregnancy test and I fucked her in the ass on a pile of money. I mean, it was twenties, but it still was a lot of fun. Mom quit her job. I was supporting our family solely on selling BJs to women. The girls at school were fun, but the real money came from housewives and career women who had access to the disposable income to pay me. The word was leaking out in our community about my amazing dick and how great it was to suck. I was booked for weeks out. Or so Shelly liked to say. She was giddy as she poured over scheduling reports and arranged for my fun. I think I still attended school because of how much of a thrill it was fucking girls and teachers. To just strut along through a bevy of hot, teenage girls who were all hot for my cock. It wasn't like I was learning anything any longer. I just got off on the high. Today, I was strolling with Lisa on my arm. She was two months pregnant. You couldn't tell, of course, but she had this glow about her as she clung to my arm, her light-brown hair gathered in her cute pigtails. Let me suck you, Neil! moaned a girl. She popped up her top, flashing a pair of perky breasts. Please, please, I don't have the money yet, but look at these tits. They're nice, Lisa said. My sister boldly tweaked a nipple. Maybe you could schedule a pussy-licking appointment with me and you might be my choice for the week. That was something Lisa and Shelly did. Girls could eat out their pussies for a chance to be chosen to give me a free BJ. Lisa and Shelly picked one girl a week for the honor based on which girl pleased them the most. For some reason, Lisa's closest friends got picked an awful lot. Two of them were now pregnant with my kids, which Lisa found just delightful. I will, the girl moaned. Neil, Neil! another girl moaned. She popped up her tits. Please, please, my boobs are getting bigger. I'm having your baby. Doesn't that let me have a free suck? Sorry, I said, my hand sliding over her plump breast. But congratulations. You're going to have an amazing kid. You're so lucky. You'll get to tell them how you had the honor of sucking their daddy's cock. It's such an honor, Lisa agreed. It could be hard when all these girls were flashing me to not give in and let them have a free suck. Flat-chested freshman and busty seniors and every girl in between would do it. One girl dropped her jeans and panties, bending over to show off a shaved pussy, her inner labia just peeking through like the petals of a flower starting to blossom. Juices dripped off of her. Fuck me! she moaned. Then I'll suck you so good. I thrust a finger into her cunt and swirled around. Are you ovulating? Wel... She bit her lip. Maybe. Do you have your chart? I asked her pointedly. And your $100. I want to see proof that you're in the right time of your cycle and your temperature's spiking. She bit her lip. I, uh, forgot it at home. Naw, she's about to have her period, Lisa said. Don't waste your time with pussy you can't breed, big bro. I pulled my finger out of the girl's cunt and sucked off the tangy juices. Hey, man, said a nerdy guy named Seth. Hey, I'd love to buy the twins for the night. $500, I said. That was the nightly rate for the twins. They were a package deal. Got it, he said, pulling out the cash. I've been busting my ass, man, to get this. Talk to Shelly. She'll set it up for you. I grinned at him. They're dirty girls. Make them lick each other's cunts after you jizzed in one. You got it, he said. Man, you rule, Neil. I nodded to him. Yeah, he does, Eric said. My best friend had Martha on his arm. They were dating now. I had a feeling Martha did it because I'd give her a free blowjob ever now and then. I did the same with Eric's mom. He'd bred his mom and Taylor's mother, Mrs. Evans. And Taylor had been bred by her dad. Hey, you coming over tomorrow night? Eric asked. My mom is begging for it. I'll be there, I said. You or your dad figure out which one of you bred her. We have no idea, Eric said. They fuck her all the time, Martha said. She licked her lips. I started licking her clean when they're done. It's hot. I winked at her. I loved ruling my school. It was the best thing in the world. Neil! a familiar voice said. Mrs. Jun, my Korean teacher, hurried up. She wore a low-cut, silk blouse that showed off her round tits, a black miniskirt that hugged her ass and left much of her great legs bare. Her wedding ring flashed on the hand holding her notebook. I'm ovulating, Neil, she said, this look of lust on her face. She opened up her chart to show her cycle and temperature tracking. She was definitely at the right time. Damn, I groaned. What's on the schedule, Lisa? Lisa opened up her phone. Uh, Shelly has you free for the next hour. You know, your own time to have fun. Well, well, I said. Mrs. Jun, since you're my favorite teacher, how would you like to be bred? Just so long as you'll let me suck your cock, she moaned, her hand boldly cupping my dick. She massaged me through my jeans, almost brushing my very special belt buckle. Mmm, you'll get to suck me, I said, glancing at Lisa. You also have to eat my little sister's pussy. You got to pay with something since I'm letting you skip the fee. I slid my hand around my teacher's waist and boldly cupped her ass. Mrs. Jun glanced at my little sister. Oh, sure, I'll eat her pussy. I mean, I haven't done it since college, but I'm sure I remember how. Damn, I groaned. You ate pussy in college? She blushed. I mean, a few times. Most girls flirt with it but we usually come out liking dicks still. Some go all-in for a few years before they get bored and go back to guys. I squeezed her ass. Shit, that's hot. Is your classroom free? She nodded. I don't have a class this period. My sexy teacher clung to my other side. She was short and sexy, just in her thirties. I squeezed her ass and my little sister's. We headed through the halls. They were thinning, though a few more girls tried to attract my attention, but I had a MILF on one arm and my sexy sister on the other. They failed. In Mrs. Jun's classroom, I closed the door and locked it. The two broke apart from me. Lisa pulled my teacher towards her desk and then, to my delight, Lisa rose on her tiptoes and kissed Mrs. Jun with hunger. My cock throbbed at the sight. Lisa had become a bold girl. I loved that playful wiggle over her rump as she had both her arms wrapped around Mrs. Jun's neck. Their lips worked together, both eager to enjoy each other to suck my cock. Well, Lisa was just a horny fourteen-year-old girl who got off on the perks of my power. I pulled off my t-shirt as I watched them making out, their tongues flashing. Mrs. Jun ran her hands down Lisa's back, crossing the baby doll t-shirt my sister wore to reach her jean skirt. She squeezed my sister's ass through the denim. I kicked off my shoes and undid my belt buckle, my fingers brushing over SUCK. I cherished this belt buckle. I polished it every night and oiled the leather. I wanted it to last my lifetime. The belt whisked through my loops as my sister broke the kiss. Mmm, let's get naked! she said, her hands going to my teacher's blouse and working at the buttons. He loves watching girls strip each other naked. He does, huh? Mrs. Jun asked, glancing over at me as I shoved down my jeans. Her eyes fell on my bulge in my boxers. Then she grabbed my sister's baby doll t-shirt and pulled it up. Lisa thrust her arms in the air as the pink top came off. Her small breasts came into view. Little mounds. They were getting plumper, her areola starting to widen and her nipples darken with her pregnancy. Her pigtails danced. No bra? Mrs. Jun asked, her own conical and perky tits contained in a red bra with racy, black lace decorating the cups. No panties, either, said my little sister. I like to be ready for a girl to kneel before me and eat me out. Does that happen often? asked my teacher. Well, I do get to pick a girl to suck my brother for free. Sometimes, I just have a line of girls that come and eat me out and just cum and cum for an hour or two. It's so hot. Are you even getting an education? asked the teacher, arching an eyebrow. Who cares, Lisa said, yanking off the teacher's skirt. My big brother takes care of me. I'm like a housewife. Me, Mom, and Shelly are his housewives, right, big bro? Yeah, I said, smiling at her. See, she said. I don't need an education when my big brother loves me as much as I love him. My dick twitched. Mrs. Jun's panties were a daringly cut red with the matching lace. They showed off her ass and looked so delicious. She clearly dressed hoping I would enjoy her today. My sister gushed in delight, stroking the panties. Love these, she said, her small boobs quivering. Mmm, but they're in the way. She fell to her knees and drew off my teacher's panties. Mrs. Jun's thick, black bush came into view. The petite, Korean MILF looked so hot as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Her tits jiggled as the cups fell away. They were bigger than my sister's, but not by much. They were delicious cones topped by hard, dusky-brown nipples. I groaned at the sight of them. My sister pulled Mrs. Jun's panties to her heel-clad feet. The teacher stepped out of them, her boobs quivering. Her short, black hair swayed about her delicate face. My dick throbbed. I shoved down my boxers. My cock popped out hard and throbbing. Mrs. Jun groaned, hunger in her dark eyes. She grabbed her boobs and squeezed them. Her fingers kneaded those mounds while her hips wiggled from side to side. My heart beat so fast, my cock thrusting out achingly before me. I just had to fuck her hard. I would pound her. Slam my cock into her and make her squeal out in rapture. My heart thundered in my chest as Lisa stood up. My skirt, Mrs. Jun, purred Lisa. You can ogle my brother's cock after he's fucked you. Trust me, you'll get to suck him clean of your cunt. Mrs. Jun blinked. Then she shuddered, Right, right, my payment. She unfastened my sister's jean skirt and, after the MILF fell to her knees, pulled them down and off Lisa's hips. My little sister's shaved pussy came into view, her slit tight and dripping with juices. I breathed in and could smell her sweet musk. Well, sweet musks. The pair had similar aromas. Mrs. Jun licked her lips as she stared at my sister's pussy. Lisa stepped out of her skirt and then took a step back, planting her rump against the edge of Mrs. Jun's desk. My sister parted her legs and crooked a finger. Come eat me out while my brother fucks you hard! my sister groaned. I grinned, my dick throbbing as Mrs. Jun crawled forward and slid her head between my sister's thighs. The MILF kissed my little sister right on the twat. Lisa gasped, her head arching, her pigtails sliding off her shoulders and dangling down her back. The pleasure on her face was incredible to watch. She whimpered and moaned, firm titties quivering. My fourteen-year-old sister moaned as the thirty-something hot wife feasted on her cunt. The naughty teacher devoured Lisa's cunt, putting her all into it. I moved behind Mrs. Jun. It had been so hot fucking her that first day I had my power at school. The twins and then her. I groaned as I fell to my knees, my cock bobbing before me. Now I would get my chance to breed her. I pushed my cock towards her thick, black bush. Dewdrops beaded on the curls, liquid crystals that proved how aroused the hot wife was. I nuzzled into her pubic hair, loving the silky caress as I went deeper and deeper. I found her cunt. Neil! Mrs. Jun moaned. Breed her married cunt, big bro! Lisa moaned, her blue eyes bursting with such delight as Mrs. Jun devoured her. Fuck her hard! I winked at my little sister and thrust. I groaned as my cock penetrated into my teacher's fertile pussy. I had failed to breed her for the last two months, but this time I would do it. I would knock her up. She moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching as I slid deeper and deeper into her snatch. I bottomed out in her silky, married depths. Her hips rotated from side to side, stirring her twat around my cock. I groaned at how delicious she felt. She licked and lapped at my sister's pussy, moaning as she did. She squeezed her cunt down on me, clamping down with that amazing snatch. Neil, she whimpered. Breed me! I want to suck your cock. Yes! I growled and drew back my hips. I shuddered at the feel of her cunt clenching about me. Her pussy held me tight, massaging me. I slammed back into her. I fucked her with passion, driving my cock to the hilt in her cunt. That amazing pussy squeezed about me. That wonderful, juicy, delicious snatch massaged my cock, so hot and hungry for my cum. I would breed the married MILF. I would knock up my favorite teacher. By the end of the school year, she would be teaching classes with a baby bump. Everyone would know that I had bred her. I had planted my seed in her snatch. I fucked her hard and fast. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch, my dick burying deep into her cunt. I reveled in the pleasure. I savored her twat gripping my cock. I seized her hips, holding on tight as I fucked her. Mrs. Jun! I groaned, my balls smacking into her bush. Ooh, ooh, fuck her hard, big bro! my sister moaned. She had such a look of delight on her face. This happy thrill. Pound her cunt. Make her explode. Yes! I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching. I plundered her snatch. I fucked her with passion. I slammed to the hilt in her again and again. She's going to spasm on my dick, isn't she, Lisa? Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Ooh, and she's going to squeal into my pussy. Ooh, Mrs. Jun, I'm going to flood your mouth with all my pussy cream. Mmm, yum, the teacher moaned. I forgot how tasty pussy could be. Especially underage pussy? moaned my sister. Never had underage pussy. Can't say that now. My sister giggled. Ooh, yes, yes, Mrs. Jun, get that tongue up in my cunt. Yes, yes, just dig in there. Ooh, you're doing so good. Yes, yes, just like that. You're going to make me explode. Ooh, ooh, that's good. I loved it. I fucked Mrs. Jun hard. I pounded her. I buried to the hilt in her. It was fabulous. I enjoyed every second of it. I buried deep and hard into her. I fucked her with passion. I savored the feel of her cunt around my shaft. It was fantastic to enjoy. I savored every second of it. Her pussy clenched about my dick. She moaned into my sister's snatch. Lisa gasped and shuddered, her face twisting in delight. It was such a treat to watch her shuddering and groaning as I fucked our teacher. I pounded Mrs. Jun's pussy, her snatch squeezing about me. Goddamn, make my sister cum, I groaned, my hands sliding up my teacher's sides. I found her tits and cupped them, her nipples poking hard into my palms. Make her explode. Yes, yes, yes! gasped Lisa. I want to explode. Please, please, make me just cum so hard. I want to cum as hard as possible. I groaned, fucking into the MILF teacher with passion. I plowed into her cunt, ramming my dick to the hilt in her. It was amazing to enjoy. I plowed into her hard and fast. I savored her snatch squeezing about me. My dick throbbed, the pressure building and building in my nuts. I would have such a huge eruption. Just pump all my jizz into her fertile snatch. My balls smacked into her bush, swinging with a heavy load of my cum. I groaned, her pussy clamping down around my dick. She held me tight. She squeezed her snatch around me as I thrust forward. Her pussy massaged me. She moaned into my sister's cunt. Lisa shuddered, her face twisting in delight. Her blue eyes squeezed shut. She leaned back and braced herself with her left hand planted on the desk. Her right gripped a fistful of the teacher's silky, black hair. Just like that, Mrs. Jun, moaned my little sister. Just like that. Yes, yes, I'm going to cum. I'm going to drown you in underage pussy cream! Yes! I growled and pinched Mrs. Jun's nipples. The woman gasped, her cunt squeezing about my cock. Then she suckled. She must be nursing on my sister's clit. Lisa gasped. Her youthful face burst with delight. Then she buckled. Her head tossed, pigtails dancing. Mrs. Jun! she howled. Yes! I knew my little sister was cumming. I groaned and thrust my cock to the hilt in Mrs. Jun's snatch as Lisa drowned the MILF in pussy cream. I twisted my teacher's nipples. Her cunt squeezed down on my cock as I drew back. She moaned. Whimpered. Her pussy convulsed. I gasped and slammed into her writhing cunt. Her pussy went wild around me, sucking at my dick. It was amazing to enjoy. Pleasure rippled and convulsed around my cock. Stars burst across my vision. I shuddered and then I erupted. Fuck, yes! Oh, breed me, Neil! she moaned into my sister's cunt as her pussy writhed around my spurting cock. Pleasure hammered my mind. That wonderful bliss swept through me. I groaned, twerking her nipples while my cock unloaded over and over in her cunt. I pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into her snatch. This heady rush swept through me. Oh, my god, yes! I groaned. Oh, that's good, Mrs. Jun moaned. That's amazing. Yes, yes, yes! I'm going to suck your dick! I shuddered, jizz spurting again and again into her snatch. Her pussy massaged me. I rode the high, grunting. I pinched her nipples as I soared through ecstasy. Her fertile twat worked out the last of my cum. I groaned, panting. Oh, big brother, moaned Lisa, leaning back now. Ooh, she earned that blowjob. I came sooooo hard. She's good at eating pussy. I winked at my sister and pulled out of my teacher. I do get to suck you, right? Mrs. Jun asked, turning to look over her shoulder at me. Pussy cream smeared over her face. Yeah, I said, sitting on her desk by my sister. I pushed a stack of papers out of the way and laid down on it, my legs off. Suck my dick, and Lisa, how would you like to ride my face? Big brother, I could kiss you! she squealed. I mean, I will! She darted her head down and kissed me on the mouth. A quick one as she squealed and threw her leg over my head. Her shaved, pregnant, and delicious twat lowered to my hungry mouth. I smacked my lips and then she planted her vulva right on my mouth. I licked through her folds, savoring the taste of her juices. It was incredible to enjoy. A moment later, Mrs. Jun grabbed my cock. She licked up the outside of it. I groaned at that. My back arched. I growled into my sister's pregnant pussy Mrs. Jun lapped up and up my cock until she reached the tip. Her tongue flicked my cock. I groaned at that, the heat shooting through me. I growled into my sister's snatch. I licked at her twat. I fluttered my tongue up and down her tight slit. She gasped as I did it, my tongue caressing through her folds. Big bro, she cooed, her hands rubbing at my chest. Ooh, you're just the sexiest guy. Isn't his cock the best, Mrs. Jun? The best to suck, the MILF teacher purred. She licked the tip, sliding right over my slit. I growled, the pleasure rushing through my body. I thrust my tongue deep into my sister's sweet cunt. Her pregnant pussy clenched around my probing appendage. I swirled around and teased her, my hands stroking her thighs. Mrs. Jun's tongue danced around the crown of my cock, her hand stroking my pussy-soaked shaft. She fisted me as she kissed the tip. Then her lips slid over it. I groaned, my balls tensing. She engulfed my cock, her warm mouth surrounding me. She sucked. Fuck, yes! I growled into my sister's twat. Ooh, Ooh, Mrs. Jun, blow my big brother! Lisa moaned, squirming on my face. She ground her shaved twat over my lips. I loved it. Her sweet cream trickled into my mouth. It was such a treat. I thrust my tongue into her snatch and swirled around in her. I caressed her as I feasted on her, so eager to devour every drop of her pregnant passion. I loved my little sister, and my mom and older sister. They were my women. My wives, even if I couldn't legally marry them. That didn't matter. I would care for them. Love them. Fuck them. Let them suck my cock and drink my cum. Mrs. Jun bobbed her head. She worked those plump lips up and down my cock. She sucked with skill. She must have been practicing blowing dicks on her husband because she felt even better than last time. She had good technique, caressed my cock with her tongue and hummed with passion. Shit, I groaned into my little sister's cunt. Mmm, big brother, she purred. She planted her hands on my chest and ground her pussy back and forth across my lips. Just enjoy her. Ooh, ooh, yes enjoy her. You're going to have a good cum, aren't you? Yep, I groaned and thrust my tongue into her pussy and swirled it around in her pregnant depths. Big brother! she gasped. Mrs. Jun worked her mouth up and down my cock. She sucked hard. One hand stroked my dick while the other cupped my balls. She kneaded them with gentleness, almost cradling them as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. It was an amazing delight. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I gripped my sister's thighs, my eyes locked on her rump. Her cute ass flexed as she humped against my mouth. Her moans echoed around me, mixing with Mrs. Jun's sloppy slurps. Ooh, ooh, yes, yes, you're making my brother feel so good, My little sister moaned. I can tell by how he's sucking on my clit. Yes, yes, he's having such a good time. I was. I groaned into my sister's cunt. I swirled around in her, my tongue dancing from side to side. I flicked through her folds. I loved the taste of her. I groaned, my dick throbbing in Mrs. Jun's hungry mouth. She nursed on me with passion. She wanted her cum. I had filled her pussy with my jizz, and now she was getting her payment. The pressure rose and rose in my nuts that she massaged with her delicate fingers. Her tongue danced, stimulating me. Fuck, I groaned. Ooh, ooh, are you getting close to cumming, big bro? Lisa asked, her ass clenching and relaxing before my face. Getting there, I groaned. Yay! she moaned. Make me cum, too. Gladly. I latched onto my little sister's clit. I sucked hard on her. She gasped. Her back arched and her rump clenched. It was such a cute sight to witness. My cock throbbed and ached in Mrs. Jun's sucking mouth. The teacher bobbed faster, moaned louder, massaging my cock. The pressure swelled at the tip. I hurtled closer and closer to that moment when I would cum. My face scrunched up. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would just baste Mrs. Jun's mouth with my cum. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I growled then suckled hard on my little sister's clit. Oh, yes, yes! Lisa moaned. Oh, Neil! Neil! Big bro, I love you! Her sweet cream gushed into my mouth. Her cream flooded out of her. I groaned, drinking down her delight. I gulped down all her passion, loving every moment of sucking down her passion. It was such a wondrous delight to drink. Neil! Neil! she moaned, squirming on my face. Oh, Neil, yes! I drank her cream. I loved every moment of it. Her pussy juices squirted into my mouth. I closed my eyes, swallowing them down. I gulped down every last drop of her passion I could while Mrs. Jun sucked so hard on my cock. Her lips slid up it, the vacuum pressure she created outstanding. I groaned, my body trembling. Then I erupted. My cum fired into her hungry mouth. Spurt after spurt of my jizz erupted from my dick. She gulped them down with hunger. She moaned as she nursed on me, her joy resounding around my spurting cock. Fuck, yes! I growled into my sister's cunt. I licked at her folds, gathering up her sweet cream as she shuddered on me. Her moans echoed through the classroom. Pleasure hammered my mind. Stars burst across my vision as my teacher sucked out my cream. She guzzled it all down. Damn, I groaned. My body shuddering. Oh, damn, that's good. Right? my sister panted. Mrs. Jun suckled a final time. Then she slid her mouth off my cock. Mmm, that was wonderful. Oh, Neil, your cum is just the best thing in the world. I smiled, loving this life. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Three weeks later, Mrs. Jun presented me with her medical report. I had bred her. I let her suck my cock one more time. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mom had quit her job and by the time she was three months pregnant, she started coming to school with me. Officially, she wanted to make sure that girls weren't swarming me, but I often found her getting her pussy eaten out by the cuties. Now my mother was selecting one once a week for me to enjoy for free, too. Shelly started bringing a strap-on to school. She wasn't just having girls go down on her for the chance to suck me off, but was fucking them in the pussy or the asshole. I had caught her doing it in the middle of the hallway, just reaming out some freshman's tight asshole, my older sister's round tits heaving. Is she blowing me on Friday? I asked as I passed, squeezing my older sister's ass. She's definitely earning it, my sister groaned. We'll see. Your 11 AM is waiting for you in your office. Yep, I had an office at school. It was set up by the principal. He was more than happy to provide it so long as I let his wife blow me every other week. He subscribed to the happy wife, happy life philosophy, and swallowing my cum made her very happy. I walked into see a familiar face. Mrs. Sheldon, Shane's mother, was there. Shane, a guy who also had Mrs. Jun for a teacher, had once pimped out his mother to me to fuck Tracy the Lesbian. The girl might be into pussy but she loved my cock so much that she would gladly fuck guys for the right. Well, well, well, I said, staring at Mrs. Sheldon. She wore a purple teddy, the silky fabric falling to her thighs and clinging to her large and ample tits. My office had a large bed with sheets that were changed between my romps. There was a desk, for bending women over, and a view of the field where girls during PE would gather to flash me. Nothing like fucking a woman while a bevy of fifteen-year-old girls shake their tits at you. No Shane? I just had to have you again, she moaned. I paid your sister the $1000. My husband's grumbling, but he understands that... She licked her lips, her fall of brown hair swaying about her lush features. That I just have to suck your dick. Your son's not going to be happy about missing out on selling you for some pussy, I said. He can score his own dates, said Mrs. Sheldon. I'm here for that cock. Mmm, I've been thinking about sucking you for weeks and weeks. She licked her lips and then crawled on the bed towards me, her hair swaying about her lush face. Her boobs hung in the teddy, large and ripe. She reached for me. I let her unbuckle my belt as I pulled off my shirt. She worked fast. Before I had my shirt off, she was popping the fastener and ripping down the zipper. She tugged down my jeans and then shoved her hands into my boxers. I groaned as the married MILF grabbed my cock. She stroked me as she stared up at me. Then she sucked my cock into her mouth. I groaned, letting her nurse on my dick for a few moments while I shifted my legs and worked my jeans and boxers down my legs. Pleasure shot down my cock to my balls. I groaned at the delight. Her tongue swirled around me. Now, now, I said, stepping back. You get to suck the cock at the end. After I fuck that ass. My ass? she moaned, staring up at me. But I paid. Your ass is part of the payment, I said. I know my sister told you I'd be fucking your pussy or ass first. Or both. She bit her lower lip. But... Can't I blow you first? So you can walk out without letting me fuck that ass? I shook my head. You get your blowjob last. And what's to stop you from fucking my ass and walking out, she whimpered. Women will stop buying from me if I rip them off. I have no plans of ever stopping this. So, turn around and pull up that nightie. If you're wearing panties, drop them. Fine, she pouted. For a MILF, she had an adorable streak to her. She must have been cute as a girl. Like Lisa. Would my sister be like Mrs. Sheldon in two decades? I couldn't wait to find out. The MILF turned on the bed and pulled up her nightie. She had a pair of purple, silk panties on beneath that hugged her plump ass. She drew them down next, rolling the sleek fabric off and exposing her pale ass and the thick, brown bush between her thighs. You are the luckiest boy in the world, Neil, she said. I don't know any other cock that's worth paying anything to fuck, let alone giving up my ass. My husband has to buy me diamonds to get that delight. Poor him, I said, stepping out of my jeans and boxers. Naked, I mounted the bed, my cock bobbing before me. You should give him that ass whenever he wants it. And miss out on diamonds? She shuddered. Anal is a wife's best friend to get the goods from her husband. I shook my head. That was so fucked up, but it was her marriage. I brought my cock to her pussy first. I had to lube up. I slid into her silky curls. She gasped as I did. She looked over her shoulder as I thrust into her cunt. Her juicy twat engulfed me. Every woman was so wet to suck my dick, just dripping with cream. I slid into her motherly depths with ease. She moaned, her back arching. Her pussy squeezed down on me. I closed my eyes and savored basting in her creamy snatch. Her juice soaked my cock. It was hard not to fuck her. I wanted to pump away, but I also was in the mood for anal. Are you going to...? the MILF started to say. Oh, never mind, just do whatever you want to me, Neil. I just want that cock. You'll get it, I said and then pulled out of her. I shuddered at the feel of her pussy squeezing around me. My back arched and then I popped free. My dick bobbed in the air, soaking in her juices. I slid my cock up to her asshole and pushed against her anal ring. She gasped as I pushed on that tight hole. She whimpered as her asshole widened and widened. Her head tossed. Her fingers clawed at the sheets as her sphincter resisted. I pushed on the stubborn hole. You're bigger than my husband, Mrs. Sheldon groaned. Oh, god, Neil, I don't know if I can... Her head shot up. Oh, my god! My cock popped into her bowels. I groaned as her anal sheath engulfed my cock. Lubed by her pussy cream, I sank deeper and deeper into her bowels. She whimpered, her velvety flesh engulfing my cock. It was such a delight. I bottomed out in her. My crotch pressed into her asshole. She groaned, her hips shifting. Her face pressed down into the bed for a moment. Then she rose back up it. She shuddered, her head tossing and brown hair swaying. God, you're big, she moaned. Mmm, but I fit, I said. Yeah, you did, she cooed. Ooh, Neil, this is nice. Mmm, I like this. There's something so naughty about selling my ass to pay for sucking your dick. I know, I said. I slid my hands up her sides, loving the feel of her silky skin, until I found her tits. She groaned as I gripped them. Then I drew back. Her tight bowels held my cock I savored that wonderful grip about my dick. The velvety flesh stimulated me. I slammed back into her anal sheath. I buried deep and hard. I groaned as I sank into her bowels. That wonderful, tight hole gripped me. It was amazing. This wonderful pleasure held me. It was fantastic. I groaned as I pumped away at her. Yes, yes, yes! she gasped. Oh, my god, Neil. That's... that's... I think I'm going to cum! You will! I growled, kneading her tits. I fucked her hard. I slammed to the hilt in her with such prowess. It was amazing to do. I pumped away at her. I fucked her with passion. She groaned, squeezing her snatch down around my cock. She held me with her wonderful anal sheath. Movement drew my eye. Some of the PE girls were gathering at the window and peering in. I groaned as they gasped at the sight of me fucking the MILF. I pounded Mrs. Sheldon with hard strokes. I fucked into her with power. It was amazing to do. Just the best thing in the world. I groaned, slamming hard into her tight anal sheath. I fucked her with passion. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. She groaned, squeezing her bowels around my cock. It was fantastic. I loved it. I pounded the married woman with hard strokes. Shit! I groaned, my balls tightening. Oh, I am going to dump a load of cum in your asshole! Do it! she moaned, clamping her bowels down tight around my cock. I loved it. The velvety friction massaged my dick. The pleasure shot down to my balls. They smacked into her. I shuddered, gripping her tits. This wonderful bliss swept through me. It was fantastic to enjoy. I slammed into her hot sheath, the ache building and building at the tip of my cock. I hurtled towards my orgasm. I loved fucking MILFs. I thrust hard into Mrs. Sheldon's asshole. Her bowels squeezed about my dick, her flesh so hot. My balls smacked into her taint. Her butt-cheeks rippled from the impacts. My hands squeezed those big and lush tits of hers. I drew back. Oh, yes, Neil! she gasped. I'm... I'm... CUMMING! Her shout echoed through the room. I groaned and slammed back into her spasming bowels. I glanced out the window at the six girls with their PE tops and sports bras shoved up. They cradled their exposed tits, shaking them at me in the hopes I would invite them in. I shuddered, the MILF's asshole rippling and writhing around my cock. The pressure was intense. My nuts tightened from the wonderful delight. I squeezed her soft tits and growled out my pleasure. It was amazing. Fuck! I growled and erupted. My cum fired into Mrs. Sheldon's asshole. Her bowels convulsed as she moaned. Her head tossed. I grunted, the pleasure hammering my mind. This incredible delight burst through my nervous system. Stars twinkled before me. Goddamn! I groaned. I'm really cumming from being ass-fucked! she moaned in shock. Oh, god, that's good. That's amazing! Neil! I shuddered as I spurted the last of my cum into her bowels. I shuddered, panting hard. My chest rose and fell as I savored her flesh rippling around my dick. I pulled out of her with a wet plop a moment later and fell back on the bed. That cock! she moaned and turned around. I smiled as the MILF sucked my dirty dick into her mouth. She didn't care it had just been in her asshole. She just had to nurse my cock. Suck out my jizz. I groaned, my cock so sensitive from cumming in her asshole. Enjoy, Mrs. Sheldon, I groaned, glancing at the window. One of the girls had her tits pressed right against the glass now, her boobs compressed by the transparent surface. They were nice and ripe. She was a sexy girl. How had I missed making her one of the prostitutes? I'd have to fix that. I smiled and savored the MILF sucking my dick clean of her asshole. This was the life. My belt buckle was amazing. I was so glad I had it. I would enjoy it for the rest of my days. I would never get tired of a woman's mouth working up and down my cock. My balls tightened, that load of cum Mrs. Sheldon craved building in me. She would love every last drop of my jizz. I just had to lie here and enjoy the BJ. The best life possible. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I peered in on Lisa in her delivery suite. My fifteen-year-old sister was disheveled and looking so happy as she held our newborn daughter. Officially, she was knocked up by some guy from our school. I arranged for that guy to fuck his mother so he gladly claimed to be the father. Just for legal purposes. Lisa held her up to me and smiled, Anna. Isn't that a beautiful name, Neil? Yeah, I said, coming up beside her. Mmm, she's gorgeous. My sister glanced up at me. Isn't she gorgeous? I nodded and knew that one day my daughter-sister would grow up and need to blow her daddy. I would have another woman to please. And that wasn't the only one. Mom and Shelly were having daughters. I couldn't wait to take care of my growing family. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure smiled. Its next belt buckle was finished. A thick belt of dark-brown leather with an oval buckle cover that had Best Dad engraved on it. The figure smiled. It would place the belt in the perfect spot. The fun would continue. That was what was important to the figure: fun. To be continued in the next Belt Buckle Mind-Control Tale...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Instagram Mind-Controlled Daughters Chapter Four: Twin Sisters Love Their Daddy Summary: The twins are mind-controlled to be their daddy's loving daughters! Keyword: MFF MF MMMF MMF mc oral facial anal A2M DP titty inter ws exhib voy Derrick Carpenter I groaned as Ann-Katherine, my oldest daughter, climbed off my dick so the twins could suck on my cock. I shuddered at the delight of that wonderful pussy sliding off me. I had saved Ann from being a porn star. She had fallen into that trap, but now she wouldn't ever make another one of those degrading videos again. She wouldn't make step-daughter/daddy porn. She would only have sex with her real daddy. I want to see this video, my wife said. Give me a second, I said. Thanks to my Chaz profile on Instagram, anything I commented on someone's post happened. If I commented as Chaz to have my twin daughters make videos of them eating each other out, they would. I had watched the video of Jaclyn eating out Heidi, but not the second one. I was eager for it. It's tots hot, said Jaclyn. Heidi so went to town on my poon. It was hot. Cha, said Heidi. The twins were stripping. They were both blonde and busty, clearly taking after their mother Karin. She was a Scandinavian knockout who barely looked older than twenty-nine. Jaclyn and Heidi were peeling off their trendy clothes as I messed with my phone and the TV. I got my phone to connect to the TV. The queued-up video was on the screen, a shot taken by Jaclyn of her sister Heidi on her knees before her, ready to eat out her twin's pussy. That was so hot. I loved the sight. Bam, Daddy! Jaclyn said as she spun around, revealing her naked boobs. They swayed from side to side, slapping into each other. Double D attack! Cha! Heidi squealed as she did the same a moment later. Her boobs bounced and heaved together. They were so hot to see rippling. I loved the enticing sight. My dick twitched out hard before me, throbbing and dripping in Ann's pussy cream. Ooh, this is gonna be so hot to watch, Ann said as she cuddled up with her mother. Ann adjusted her glasses, her sandy-blonde hair spilling around her face. My oldest, too, took after her mother in the breasts department. They were nice and big. But not as big as Karin's. I had given her a boob job for her anniversary a few years ago. Her tits were huge and firm, just so plump and perfect with fat, pink nipples that thrust out before her. She had her arm around our daughter, the pair looking so eager to watch the video. Heidi and Jaclyn peeled off their thongs together and stepped out of them, their big boobs swaying. They were both wet and shaved. I groaned as I sank onto the couch beside my wife and eldest daughter. The twins rushed in. They were our middle daughters. Belinda (or Bell for short) was off with some of her friends and missing out on this delightful family bonding time. Jaclyn and Heidi dropped to their knees. The identical twins leaned and licked my cock together. Their pink tongues dragged up my cock soaked in their big sister's pussy juices. They both moaned as they reached the top of the dick. They stroked over my crown. I groaned and tapped my phone to start the video playing. Mmm, she's going to eat me out now, Daddy, Jaclyn purred as Heidi revealed her purple thong. At the same time, the twins were lapping the pussy cream off my dick. And don't I just have the cutest panties. Cha, bitch, you do, cooed Heidi as she pulled off her panties. And there's that fab landing strip I shaved for you! Yes, you did, I groaned as I stared at the sight of Jaclyn pressing her face into her twin's pussy and starting to lick. It was so hot. Mmm, that's so beautiful, girls, Karin said as she and Ann stroked each other's thighs. I could only agree as I watched my twin daughters on the screen, Jaclyn eating out her sister while the girls were licking at my dick. Their tongues bathed the crown of my cock. It was fantastic to feel those hot tongues around my crown. One of them swallowed my dick. I glanced down to see it was Jaclyn that had gone first. She had her lips sliding over the crown of my cock and sealing around the base. It was so hot to have her doing this. It was just an amazing rush to have her blowing me. She bobbed her head up and down as I watched her past self eating out Heidi. This was so amazing. My dick throbbed in my daughter's hot mouth. She suckled hard as she slid her mouth up my cock and popped off. Yas, bitch, my turn, Heidi moaned and swallowed my cock. Yas, yas, yas, bitch! past-Jaclyn groaned on the TV. You're just so good at that! Daddy, Heidi's making me feel so fucking fab-tastic. I'm just gonna cum on her. Gonna cream her, Daddy! Yes, you are, I groaned as Heidi bobbed her head and worked her mouth up and down my dick. Shit, and you're going to make me cum all over you and your sister's faces. Yas! squealed Jaclyn as she stroked my cock. Suck his dick, bitch. Cha, you're such a good Daddy cock-sucker. Just so good at it. Ooh, I love watching you bob your head! Heidi bobbed her head. I groaned as I savored that hot mouth working up my dick as I watched the action on the TV. Past-Heidi had to fight to keep her phone steady as she trembled on Jaclyn's mouth. I groaned, enjoying that hot tongue dancing around my cock. Then Heidi ripped her mouth off my cock so her twin sister could suckle on me. Jaclyn engulfed my cock as past-her trembled in delight. It was so hot watching Heidi's tongue sliding through her sister's folds. Wow, groaned Ann. You two are going at it so hot and heavy. This is hot. I love it. Ooh, ooh, that's good, Jaclyn whimpered on the screen. Cha, bitch, that's so good! Mmm, drown me in all that yummy cunt cream, Heidi cooed. Heidi! Jaclyn trembled. She's cumming, Daddy, moaned Jaclyn. Heidi ripped her mouth off my cock and moaned, I came so hard on her mouth, Daddy! As she smiled up at me, Jaclyn swallowed my cock. She suckled on me with hunger as I watched her past-self bucking and shuddering. That was so hot to witness. My little girl was cumming so hard. She was bucking and moaning. My dick throbbed in Jaclyn's mouth. She suckled on me with passion. I groaned, my cock twitching and throbbing in her mouth. I loved every second of her blowing me, my nuts tightening. The pressure grew in me. Daddy! squealed Jaclyn as she trembled through her climax while the present-her loved my big dick. Oh, Daddy, this is for you! For you! Heidi moaned into her sister's pussy. I loved it so much. Jaclyn ripped her mouth off my cock. Heidi swallowed my dick as I watched the last moments of their fun. My wife and eldest daughter were fingering the other's pussies. They were plunging digits into wet cunt. I loved the sight as the pressure at the tip of my cock hurtled toward bursting. Heidi was doing such a good job. I groaned, my nuts tightening beneath her sucking. She nursed so hard on me. She worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. I'm going to cum! I groaned. As Heidi ripped her mouth off my cock, the twins in the video were now cuddled together, Heidi soaked in pussy cream. The twins in the present stroked my cock, their faces pressed together as the twins on screen did the same. Hope you loved the video, Daddy! they squealed. Fuck! I groaned and erupted on my daughters' faces. As the video ended, my cum splashed across Jaclyn's and Heidi's features. Blast after blast of my jizz painted lines across their foreheads, cheeks, noses, and lips. They opened their mouths to catch my cum as the incestuous pleasure shot through me. It was so wonderful to have all that pleasure shooting through me. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned with each eruption. Ecstasy slammed into my mind as I unloaded on my twins' identical faces. I coated them in cum. Daddy! they squealed together. Fuck, I loved that video, I growled as I spurted again and again. All the pleasure shot through me as erupted again and again. I fired the last of my cum onto my daughters' features. The twins dripped in cum as they knelt before me. They were both so sexy. I had to fuck them both. But which one first? Jaclyn and Heidi licked up my cum. That was so hot to watch them gather up my spunk. Their pink tongues slid across each other's faces before they kissed, sharing my spunk. I rose from the couch, my dick so hard. I just had to enjoy my little girls. Mmm, fuck Jaclyn, Karin moaned as she and Ann were stretching out on the couch. My wife lay on her back. Pound her hard, Derrick. Sure, I said. My wife always had the best advice. As I moved behind Jaclyn to fuck her while she made out with her twin sister, Ann straddled her mother's face. I groaned as my eldest daughter and wife started sixty-nining on the couch. The pair were eating each other out. All thanks to Chaz and his comments on how families should love each other. My wife knew I was Chaz, and yet the comments still worked on her, too. I had tried not to abuse this power, but it was too intoxicating fucking my daughters and sharing them with my wife. I dropped to my knees behind Jaclyn, my cock slapping into her tight rump. She had a gorgeous ass just begging for me to fuck her. She snowballed my cum with her twin, the pair of them moaning in delight. Fuck her, Daddy, Heidi moaned, looking past her twin to smile at me. Cum dripped down Heidi's features. A glob gathered on her chin that Jaclyn licked up. Cha, the bitch needs your cock, Daddy! Yas! squealed Jaclyn as I nuzzled my dick into her pussy, so ready to ram into her. I loved the feel of her hot cuntlips against the crown of my dick. I nuzzled into my daughter's pussy, her labia engulfing the tip of my cock. She moaned as I pushed into her twat. I sank into her cunt slowly, savoring being in my third daughter's twat. What heaven it was to fuck Jaclyn. To slide my dick into her pussy. I loved every second of filling her up. She had such a delicious snatch. she felt so perfect around my cock. I groaned, savoring that delight squeezing about me. Shit, I groaned as I sank to the depths of my daughter's pussy. Oh, Jaclyn, I love you! I love you, too, Daddy, she moaned. Me, too, Daddy! Heidi purred. Yas, bitch, you just enjoy Daddy's cock! They kissed, sharing my cum, as I drew back my cock. I loved the wonderful heat of my daughter's cunt squeezing around my dick. It was a fantastic rush to have all that hot cunt around my cock. I thrust back into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. It was an amazing experience ramming into her. Just fantastic to bury into her snatch. I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force. I thrust into her pussy again and again. It was so awesome to plow into her. I loved it so much. She had such a perfect twat for me to fuck. I groaned, thrusting to the hilt in her again and again. Daddy! she moaned, squeezing her hot twat around my dick. Ooh, fuck her daddy! Heidi moaned. She loves it. I can tell! Yas! Jaclyn shuddered as I pumped away at her hot pussy. I drove my dick into her. Yas, Daddy, yas! This is the best! I grinned as I pounded her. On the couch, her mother and older sister feasted on the other's pussies. They were devouring each other. It was so hot to witness as I fucked my daughter's twat. I buried into her hot cunt again and again. That wonderful sheath massaged my dick. The pleasure built and built in my nuts. They slapped into her taint. The pleasure built and built. I loved this heat swelling in me. It was such a delight. A wild rush. I loved every second of pounding her. Daddy! Daddy! Jaclyn moaned. I'm tots gonna cum on your big dick! Tots! Heidi echoed, licking at her sister's face. Ooh, your cum is just so delish, Daddy! I grunted, the need to cum building in me. I slid my hands up Jaclyn's stomach to her boobs. I gripped those large tits and kneaded them. She moaned, clamping her cunt down on my cock. I shuddered at the feel of her hot twat around me. I pounded her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I fucked her with passion. It was a thrill to thrust into her snatch. I loved plowing deep and hard into her cunt. I savored every thrust into her. Every plunge. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned, the need to cum building. My fingers slid down my daughter's big boobs to her nipples. I pinched them. Daddy! she squealed. Her cunt clamped down on me. She held me tight as I fucked her hard and fast. I loved the way her silky twat massaged me. Jaclyn wiggled her hips, stirring her cunt around my cock. It was perfect. I twerked her nubs as I pounded her. I love you, Daddy! she squealed as her cunt went wild around my dick. Her cunt spasmed about me as she climaxed on my cock. I pumped away at her climaxing pussy. Her hot twat rippled around me. It was so wild. My nuts swelled. The pressure grew and grew as I buried to the hilt in her. Fuck, I groaned and erupted. I pumped my cum into my daughter's pussy. I threw back my head, growling out my pleasure. It was intense to flood one of my baby girl's cunts. To fill her womb with my seed. Her hot twat suckled at me. She nursed at me as the incestuous joy shot through me. Oh, yas, Daddy! she squealed. Tots flood me with cum! Flood her, Daddy! Heidi whimpered, watching me dumping my cum into her sister's cunt. Yes, yes, yes, Ann moaned on the couch. She and my wife were moaning and squirming, the couch groaning as they were climaxing, too. I savored the sounds they made as I pumped all my jizz into Jaclyn's pussy. I filled her twat to the brim with my seed. I grunted with each eruption. I savored each blast of cum that swept through my body. Pleasure washed across my mind. I shuddered in delight. It was a thrill to pump my cum into her pussy. Her hot twat suckled at me. She milked me dry. I grunted, my mind buzzing with euphoria. I savored this moment as she whimpered around me. I tots have to lick the cum out of her pussy, Daddy! Heidi moaned. Please, please, Daddy, let me eat your cum out of my twin's pussy. I'll make the bitch cum. Yas, bitch! moaned Jaclyn. You will. She glanced at me, wiggling her hips and stirring her cunt around my dick. Please, Daddy, please! Shit, I can't say no to you two, I groaned and pulled out of their cunts. My wife moaned on the couch, still eating out Ann. I loved that sight as I moved back. Jaclyn rolled over and stretched out on her back, her legs spread wide. Her big boobs piled into two lush mounds while her sister moved between her thighs. Heidi ducked her head down and feasted on the creampie I left in her twin. Jaclyn gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as she enjoyed her twin's lips and tongue again. This time, I didn't just have to watch. I could join them. I stared at Heidi's tight ass wiggling before me. I had to be in her. I had to fuck her ass. I pressed my pussy-lubed dick between her butt-cheeks and found her asshole. She moaned as I drilled against her backdoor. Jaclyn sat up on her elbows, her boobs jiggling, and stared at me with a wicked twinkle in her blue eyes. Cha, fuck her ass, Daddy! Jaclyn moaned. Bitch loves it up the ass! Yas! Heidi moaned as I drilled against her asshole, her anal ring stretching wider and wider. I groaned as I popped into her bowels. I loved that sensation of sliding into her asshole. It was perfect to push into her. I loved every second of it. I savored every last moment of her sphincter stretching and stretching to take my dick. I popped into her bowels. I groaned as I sank into my little girl's velvety asshole. Her sheath gripped me as I went deeper and deeper into her. The pleasure radiated through me as I gripped her hips, loving this so much. Fuck, I groaned as I bottomed out in my daughter's asshole. Oh, fuck, that's good! Yas, Daddy! she moaned. Ooh, I tots love your big dick in my asshole! It's delish! It was definitely delicious being in her asshole. I pulled back my cock, loving my daughter's bowels tight around my dick. The heat melted to my balls. They were so full of the cum that I wanted to fire into her anal sheath. I slammed back into her bowels, loving that velvety grip around my cock. Heidi moaned into Jaclyn's pussy. It was so hot fucking one twin as she licked my cum out of the other twin's cunt. I reveled in it. I savored every second of it. I pumped my dick in and out of my daughter's asshole. I loved the feel of her bowel around my shaft. She had such an incredible grip on my cock. She massaged the crown, swelling the ache there with my every thrust into her bowels. Daddy! Jaclyn moaned as she savored having her cunt eaten out by her sister's pussy. Yas, yas, that bitch has her tongue deep into my cunt! Ooh, she's just licking all your jizz out of me, Daddy! Isn't that tots hot? So hot, I growled as I fucked Heidi's bowels. I pounded her anal sheath with force. I buried deep and hard into her bowels. It was so much fun burying to the hilt in my daughter's asshole. She moaned into her twin's cunt. I gripped Heidi's hips as I pounded her bowels. I drove my dick deep and hard into her anal sheath. I fucked her with passion. I buried hard and fast. I loved every second of thrusting into her bowels. My nuts slapped into her taint as I rose toward my orgasm. Heidi moaned into her sister's pussy. I pounded my daughter's asshole as she shuddered. Jaclyn quivered from what her twin did to her, those lush boobs jiggling. I stared into my daughter's eyes while fucking her twin's tight asshole. Yas, Daddy! Jaclyn moaned. She's tots licking all your cum out of her pussy! Just delish! whimpered Heidi. Cum and pussy! Your cum, Daddy, and Jaclyn's pussy! It's tots the best! Yas! Her asshole clamped down hard as she fasted on her sister's creampie. I loved it. I fucked Heidi hard, my nuts slapping onto her taint. I rose toward that moment of eruption. I would spurt all my cum into her anal sheath. Just flood her with so much cum. I was so ready to just dump my load into her anal sheath. That was such a hot thing to do. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with force. I loved pounding her cunt with my big dick, swelling toward my orgasm. She groaned, squeezing her asshole around my dick. She held me tight. I loved every second of her fucking into me. It was outstanding to pound her. My wife and eldest daughter kept sixty-nining, making each other cum and cum. They moaned. Gasped. Shuddered. It was so hot watching them as I fucked Heidi's asshole. I pounded her bowels. Daddy! she moaned, her asshole clamping down so hard on me. It was magnificent to fuck her asshole. I pounded her anal sheath hard and fast. I fucked to the hilt in her bowels again and again. I loved every second of it. The pressure in my nuts swelled with every hard thrust into my little girl's bowels. She moaned, feasting on her twin's pussy. Jaclyn trembled. She kneaded her tits and jiggled them, her blue eyes locked on me as I fucked her sister's asshole. I grinned at Jaclyn as I pounded Heidi's bowels. I reveled in that hot flesh. She squeezed her anal sheath around me. I swelled toward that big bursting point. I came closer and closer to exploding. It was outstanding to pound her bowels. My nuts tightened as she moaned louder and louder. Oh, fuck, that's good, bitch! Jaclyn moaned, her fingers digging into her boobs. Yas, bitch! I'm cumming! Jaclyn bucked as she drowned her sister in pussy cream. It was such a hot thing to witness as I fucked Heidi's asshole. I pounded my daughter's asshole, coming closer and closer to erupting into her bowels. It was such a rush to do. Heidi's head snapped up as I buried deep into her asshole. Daddy! Her bowels spasmed around my dick. She suckled at me. I groaned, loving what she did to me. Her hot flesh rippled around me. She suckled at me with force. I savored that hot delight rippling around me. The pressure swelled in my nuts. Fuck! I groaned as I erupted. I pumped my cum into my daughter's asshole. I grunted with each blast of cum that burst out of me. It was such a thrill. The heat washed across my mind. Stars danced across my vision as I pumped her bowels full of my cum. I filled her to the brim with everything that I had. She moaned, her asshole suckling at my cock as she moaned into Jaclyn's pussy. I grunted with each blast of cum, the ecstasy slamming through my mind. Stars burst across my vision as I basted my daughter's bowels in cum. Shit! I groaned. Oh, yes, yes, Derrick, my wife purred. She was out from beneath Ann, licking her lips soaked in pussy cream as she watched me dumping my load into her daughter's asshole. I savored that hot asshole spasming around my cock as I hit that peak. I erupted one last blast of cum into Heidi's bowels. Panting, I pulled out of her and shuddered as my wife remembered Chaz's instructions. Karin was such a loving woman. She moved before me and took my hard cock in her hand. She licked up the shaft, tasting our daughter's asshole. Mmm, she purred as she savored that dirty flavor. Let me just clean that for you. Thanks, honey, I groaned as she swallowed my cock. A big smile spread on my lips as Karin suckled on my cock. My dick twitched in her mouth as she worked up and down my dick. It was fantastic to have her sucking on me like that. I groaned, loving her nursing with everything that she had. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all her strength. It was an absolute delight. I loved every second of her nursing on me. She worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. Yes, yes, Karin, I groaned. She listens to Chaz, said Ann, watching her mother sucking on my dick. Chaz is such a good guy, purred Heidi as she cuddled up with her twin sister. Yas! Jaclyn agreed. My wife moaned around my cock and suckled hard. She winked at me, the only one who knew I was Chaz. She suckled hard on me. She nursed with such passion on my dick, buffing my rod clean of our daughter's asshole. I savored her tongue sweeping around my dick. It was such a delight to have her nursing on me like that. She knew just what she was doing. I groaned, savoring that hot mouth working up and down my dick. Karin, I groaned, enjoying her tongue. She had such a wonderful mouth. Damn, girls, you inherited your cock-sucking skills from your mother! Yas! Heidi and Jaclyn moaned together as they watched. Mmm, suck his cock, Mommy, Ann moaned, her eyes hot as she watched. I just savored that hot mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled so hard as she buffed my clean. I groaned, her tongue dancing around my dick. My nuts twitched and throbbed, building and building with the cum that I would flood into my wife's mouth. I savored that wonderful mouth sucking on my dick. I felt my wife's love with her every suckle. She showed me how much she cared with that hot mouth of hers. I groaned as she bobbed her head, the pressure building and building in my nuts. I rose toward it, savoring that hot delight. I would just The front door burst open and Bell, our youngest daughter of eighteen, darted in. She had tears spilling down her cheeks, her dyed-pink hair swaying around her features. She was clearly in distress even as she pulled off her crop top and threw it down, her round breasts held in a pink bra. D-daddy! she sobbed and rushed to me even as she unfastened her bra. It flung it off as she reached me. She pressed her naked tits against me and buried her face into my chest, trembling. Her mother stopped sucking for a moment as I hugged my youngest. Karin resumed sucking as I groaned, What's wrong, Bell? I... I... I found my... my... Her body shook with her emotion. My hand stroked her naked back. She trembled against me. It's okay, Bell, I told her. How can Daddy make this right. I would make it right with Chaz. It's Izzy! That was her best friend. She's b-been... t-t-trash t-talking me b-behind my back! My daughter trembled as she squirmed against me. I... I thought we were... But she was saying... It was so mean, Daddy! Fuck, I growled, my wife sucking so hard. I could feel her anger in how fast she bobbed her head and the aggression of her nursing. My orgasm swelled and swelled toward that moment I would erupt in her mouth. Get my phone. Let me... Let me talk to Chaz. He's such a good guy, said Bell and broke away from me. He'll fix it! Anger throbbed through me. Such rage that only made my wife sucking on my dick that much better. Bell grabbed my phone and rushed back over to me. She handed it to me, her round tits jiggling. She wiggled out of her jeans next. Chaz told her she should go around naked in the house, so she was doing just that. I swiped on my phone, savoring my wife sucking hard on my dick. She worshiped me with angry passion as I found Isabella Smith's Instagram profile. She had a shot of her with a few other girls at an ice cream shop. I stared at the girl that had made my daughter cry. She was a busty, black-haired girl of eighteen. A slut that needed to be taught a lesson. The pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point as I thought about what to make her do. Fuck! I growled and erupted into my wife's mouth. My cum spurted over and over into Karin's mouth. She gulped it down. She swallowed all my jizz. Just gulped it down with hunger. The pleasure slammed through me, wiping out my anger for a moment. I grunted with each eruption. I flooded my wife's mouth with everything that I had. I shuddered, enjoying this moment. The pleasure swept through me. She gulped it down with hunger as I stared at Izzy. That cunt. That cow. I knew what I had to do to her. Yes! I growled as I erupted into my wife's mouth one last time. You come over to Bell's house right now, apologize to her for being a cunt, then strip naked and beg for her daddy to spank you. After, you beg him to fuck you in the ass while you eat bell's pussy until she cums in your mouth. Then she'll... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isabella Izzy Smith I have to go, I told Gabi, Denise, and Brenda as I suddenly had to go and apologize to Bell for being such a cunt to her. Sorry! They were shocked as I ran out of the ice cream shop. I hopped into my car and hauled ass to Bell's house. I had to get there so fast. I just knew it was important. Chaz wanted me to do it, and he was such a good guy. My phone was blowing up with comments calling me a cunt and a whore and I deserved to have all those things done to me for being so mean to Bell. Tears filled my eyes. I was so horrible to my best friend. I just started... venting. I hadn't meant for her to overhear them, but she had. I was such a cunt. I screeched to a stop before the Carpenters' house. I jumped out of my car and rushed up to the front door. I burst through it and found the family waiting naked for me. They were all glaring at me. Bell had tears in her eyes as she stood by her daddy. I rushed over to her and gasped, I'm so sorry for being a cunt. I was just such a terrible person. I didn't mean those things. I just got carried away. I pulled off my tight, pink top and threw it down. Please, please, forgive me, Bell! Those words hurt, she said as I unhooked my black bra, freeing my big boobs. They bounced before me. Why should I accept it. You're so right, I moaned and shoved off my skinny jeans. I wiggled them off my hips and worked them down my thighs. Maybe your father can spank me for being such a cunt to you. I'm so, so, sorry, Bell! I stepped out of my jeans and ripped down my thong. I stepped out of it, naked. I bent over the couch, her mother glaring at me. Along with all three of her older sisters, the twins' faces covered in drying jizz. Please, please spank me, Mr. Carpenter, for being such a cunt to your daughter, I whimpered I was such a terrible person. I need to be punished. Chaz is so right. Yes, you do, he said, moving behind me. He grabbed my ass and squeezed it. You need to be spanked for being such a horrible cunt to my daughter. You made her cry. You made my baby girl cry! CRACK! His hand slapped down hard on my rump. I bucked, my stomach pressing into the armrest. Pain exploded across my rump. I squealed at the heat that blazed across my asscheek. I squirmed there, tears bursting in my eyes. I'm so sorry, Bell, I said, staring at her as my ass burned. I was such a bitch for saying all those mean CRACK! Things! I howled, my body bucking. The tears spilled hot down my ass. I couldn't believe how much it burned. CRACK! I'm just a disgusting girl for saying those things, I whimpered, my vision blurry from the tears, the pain blazing across my rump. I'm so, so sorry. I won't ever do it again. CRACK! It hurt so badly. I shuddered at the pain blazing across my rump. My fist slammed into the couch cushion. Her father was so angry at me. Her mother glared at me while Bell trembled. We had been besties forever. I'm so sorry! I sobbed. CRACK! But why did you say those things! Bell demanded. If you didn't mean them! I just got carried away being such a trashy bitch, I whimpered, my ass on fire. It hurt so CRACK! Oh, fuck! My ass blazed. I won't ever do it again! I'm so very, very sorry! Let me lick your pussy while your daddy fucks my asshole to prove how sorry I am! You know I hate anal! CRACK! Hate anal, huh? Mr. Carpenter said, sounding excited. What do you say, Bell? She sounds like she's starting to apologize. If you make me cum and drink everything, maybe, Bell said, glaring at me, her arms folded beneath her round boobs. I promise! I stared at her, my eyes burning from my tears. Please, please, let me crawl to you and eat your pussy out to show you how sorry I am! Bell swallowed and nodded. I crawled off the armrest. SLAP! Her father smacked my ass, but it wasn't as hard as the others. More encouraging me to crawl. I whimpered as the pain sank down to my pussy which was getting so wet. I sank onto my hands and knees and moved toward Bell. My big boobs swayed beneath me as I crawled toward my friend like the bitch I was. I came closer and closer to her shaved pussy. We had eaten each other out so many times. I had taken her cherry with my hairbrush handle. I supported her when she started doing OnlyFans and when she stopped to be a good girl, and yet... I'm so sorry, I moaned as I came closer to her. She stepped back, pulling her pussy away from me. You were so mean, Izzy! I'm so sorry, I groaned as I kept crawling toward her as she took another step back. I would show her how sorry I am. I won't ever do it again. I was such a dumb cunt for saying those words. Yes, you were, she said, nodding in full agreement. Finally, she stopped so I could reach her pussy. The familiar scent of her spicy twat filled my nose. I groaned as I leaned in, the pain in my rump fading as I kissed her twat. My lips pressed into her snatch and licked her. I tongued her to show her how sorry I was. I stroked through her petals, licking her with everything that I had. I was so, so sorry. I was such a cunt to her. That was so wrong of me. I couldn't believe that I was such a bitch to her. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. Izzy! she groaned, her round boobs jiggling over my head. Her daddy slapped his cock down on my rump. I groaned at the stinging pain that swept through me. I gasped into my friend's pussy and shivered there. I deserved this reminder that I was such a cunt to Bell. She was amazing, and I was so terrible. Her father slid his cock down into my butt-crack. He pushed his dick right down to my anal ring. I shuddered as he drilled against me there. He pushed into my backdoor. I whimpered as he thrust without mercy against my anal sheath. Fuck the little whore's asshole, Daddy! one of the twins said as the other added, Cha! Fuck that cunt's asshole so hard! She tots deserves it! Yes, she does, Mrs. Carpenter said with heat as her husband thrust his cock hard against my asshole. He rammed past my sphincter and sank into my bowels. I moaned into Bell's spicy cunt. My tongue wiggled around in her as his cock sank into my bowels. He penetrated deeper and deeper into me. I whimpered as the heat melted to my cunt. I shuddered here as his big dick filled my bowels. The heat washed through me as his cock rammed deeper and deeper into my anal sheath until he bottomed out in me. I had all his dick in my tight asshole. I shuddered and tongued Bell's cunt. I licked and lapped at her, gathering up her juice and making her shudder. She moaned as I feasted on her, staring down at me as her Daddy drew back his cock. He rammed it back into my bowels. He buried it deep and hard. Fuck! I gasped, my eyes bugling and my ass burning. His crotch spanked my rump as he plowed his cock in and out of my asshole. He buried to the hilt in me as I tongued his daughter's cunt. I couldn't believe how deep and hard he fucked me. He was merciless, my asshole burning and my butt-cheeks blazing with stinging heat. I was such a cunt, though. I deserved this. I feasted on Bell with all my might as he filled me up with his big dick. He fucked me over and over again. He plowed his cock deep and hard into my bowels, the heat melting to my cunt. A hot itch grew in there. I whimpered into Bell's cunt as his dick fucked me hard and fast. The pain burned across my rump and mixed with the heat blazing in my bowels. It was... stimulating. I shuddered, feasting on Bell's spicy pussy with gusto. I quivered as I realized it was incredible being ass-fucked by Bell's angry father. He growled as he fucked my bowels. I shuddered, savoring the heat blazing through my nethers and swelling my orgasm. I whimpered and flicked my tongue to Bell's clit. That's it, she hissed. You apologize for being such a cunt! I suckled hard on her bud, my orgasm building from her father's hard ass-fucking. He pumped away hard at me, his crotch spanking my burning rump. I moaned around her bud. She stared down at me, her eyes burning hot. I flicked my tongue around her clit. I stroked her bud as she quivered there. Her round boobs jiggled as I loved her pearl. I wanted to make her cum. I had to make her explode to show her just how sorry I was. Ooh, make my sister cum, Ann said. Dirty whore! Such a nasty bitch! hissed Mrs. Carpenter. I can't believe you would hurt her feelings, Izzy! I thought you two were best friends! Me, too, Bell said. I'm so sorry, I whimpered, her father fucking me hard and fast. You will be, he growled as he pounded me with that magnificent dick. He fucked me hard and fast. It was an amazing delight to have him pounding me like that. I swelled toward my orgasm. I thought anal sucked, but I just needed a man to show me I was wrong. This was an incredible rush to have him fucking me. He pounded my bowels as I worshiped his daughter's clit. I loved her bud. All I wanted was to make her cum so hard. I swirled my tongue around her bud, stroking her naughty clit. I gripped her father's dick with my anal sheath. He grunted as he fucked me hard and fast. He buried his dick to the hilt in my anal sheath, his nuts slapping heavily into my taint. Bell quivered. Close to cumming. I suckled hard on Bell's clit. She gasped and threw back her head. Yes! Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and flooded my mouth. She grabbed the back of my head as her father kept ass-fucking me. He grunted, slamming that dick deep into my bowels while I drank down Bell's spicy cunt cream. I gulped it all down as she bucked on me, smearing her hot flesh across my lips. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, you're almost done apologizing! I tongued her cunt, licking at her flesh, my orgasm swelling in me. I was so close to cumming from her daddy's hard cock fucking me. She trembled, her round boobs jiggling while her mother marched up beside her. You know what to do, honey, to make her really apologize! Mrs. Carpenter hissed as her husband slammed his cock into my asshole. Yes, Mommy! Bell moaned, her hand gripping the back of my head. I knew what was next. I closed my eyes and sealed my lips around her pussy. She pissed in my mouth. My best friend unleashed a torrent of her urine. The acrid liquid filled my mouth. It was so nasty. I gulped it down as her father slammed his cock to the hilt in my naughty asshole. I shuddered, such a disgusting girl for being such a bitch. I climaxed. I drank my friend's piss as my asshole convulsed around my dick. My anal sheath spasmed around her father's dick as Bell groaned. She swayed there, enjoying pissing in my mouth. My mind drowned in rapture as I swallowed more of the disgusting urine. Fuck! her father growled and plowed into my bowels. He buried to the hilt in my anal sheath and erupted. Yes, yes, cum in her, Daddy! Bell's oldest sister cheered. Yas, Daddy! the twins squealed as all that cum pumped into my bowels. My anal sheath writhed around Mr. Carpenter's dick. I worked out his cum as the pleasure swept through me. Stars burst across my vision as I shuddered through all that rapture. It was an incredible rush to have all that bliss sweeping through me even as I drank piss like a despicable slut. The humiliation of cumming while swallowing my friend's urine only had me cumming harder. My anal sheath rippled around Mr. Carpenter's cock. I milked out the jizz. He grunted as he spurted the last of his cum into my bowels. I quivered there as Bell's stream petered out. She panted there, her round boobs jiggling. I quivered as her father pulled out of my asshole. His jizz followed, trickling down my taint to my pussy. My cunt cream dripped down my thighs. I'm so sorry, Bell, I moaned as I stared up at her. I heard her Dad messing around on his phone, typing something. My phone dinged with a new Instagram message. I just knew what it said. Good guy Chaz had posted. The words were almost burned into my mind. I could almost see them, that was how powerful this message was. You're the Carpenters' live-in sex slave. You will do the cleaning and pleasures them with your body for being such a terrible person. Now beg to be their sex slave. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Derrick Carpenter Please, please, let me be your family's live-in sex slave, Bell, Izzy moaned, piss and pussy cream dripping from her chin. Okay, Bell said. Apology accepted... slave! Now... go suck my Daddy's dick clean of your nasty ass then, um, vacuum! Yes, Mistress Bell, our family's new sex slave said. That would teach Izzy to be mean to my daughter. I could do anything. And I bet there were so many others out there who had to be punished. Good Guy Chaz would find their Instagram profiles and make sure they changed. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mind-Control Panties Story Seven: Daughter's Dazzling Desire Summary: A mother makes sure her daughter will dazzle in tomorrow's beauty pageant no matter what it takes. Keywords: MF MFf MMf MMMf mc inc wife cheat exhib voy oral prostitution inter anal DP Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure slipped into the high-end boutique. Normally, it should stand out amid the wealth on display. The trophy wives and trust fund daughters who pursued through the expensive, name-brand clothing would shudder in revulsion at the sight of it. They were here for the chic. The popular. The outfits that quivered this or that current celebrity wore on the red carpet. Not for the bizarre. It was the perfect place to drop off the figure's mind-controlling panties. This one was an all black pair of panties with a single word written in sparkling, gold letters. Dazzling. The figure was eager for this next game to begin. With a casual flick of the wrist, the figure deposited the pair of panties where a young girl would find it soon. Precious Jordan. No one noticed the figure slipped out of the store, least of all Precious. She strolled into the store like she owned it, almost shouldering into the figure. Though she was sixteen, she looked like she was twenty-five. Heavy makeup, her tits clearly enhanced already at her young age, her trendy top showing them off to their fullest, all gave the illusion of maturity to her underage flesh. Her vivacious, red hair swept about her face, her green eyes dazzling. She marched on stiletto heels like she'd worn them all her life. She practically had. She moved with the confidence and grace that could only come with practice. She strutted like she was walking on the runway, a model ready for the glitz and glamour of Milan or New York or London or Paris or Rome. Behind her, scurried her mother. Besides her daughter, Molly Jordan was plain, but she still was a woman possessing beauty. Brassy hair, breast as large as her daughters (though hers were real), and blue eyes that gave her an appealing cast. She possessed a curvy body, a wedding ring flashing on her left hand. Wow, look at these, Precious said. She snagged up the panties, shuddering as the tingle racing through her. She turned around, grinning at her mother. Dazzling. Her mother blanched. Panties like those are not going to help you win. Go look at the thongs. Find something eye-catching. I want those pervy judges lusting for you. You are not taking second place again. Precious rolled her eyes. She thought she threw those panties back on the pile, but in fact, she kept a hold of them. She went to browse the thongs while her mother found her a delicious outfit for the upcoming beauty pageant. It was an expensive dress, but it went on her husband's credit card. Her daughter would be a star. Even if she had to force the girl into it. No one noticed that Precious dropped the panties on the counter for the store employee to ring up. Nor did anyone notice the panties being slipped into the bag. Certainly, no one paid for it. They left the store with the rest of the clothing that Molly purchased for her daughter. Precious was worth investing in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Molly Jordan Come on, I shouted. We have to get your nails done. Hurry. We're running out of time. There was always so much to do. The pageant was tomorrow, and the competition was fierce. That cunt Sapphire was competing. The blonde bimbo had beaten my daughter last time, but not this time. Precious would win. She would be crowned Miss Dazzling Bell. My daughter was perfect. Everything that I hadn't been at sixteen. Or even twenty-five. Large breasts, plump lips, flawless skin, and her red hair was such a fiery hue, not the brassy almost brown locks I had. Precious had even inherited her green eyes from her father, my husband Mark. Everything about the girl was perfect. I had to get her to win. How else would she get famous? Precious came down the stairs, wearing three-inch heels that were open-toed to show off the vibrant toenail polish she had. Her hair bounced around her shoulders, the thin straps of her negligee-style top shift on the thicker straps of the black bra she wore. She reached the bottom of the stairs, her hips swaying in the tight, white capris she wore. God, I'm ready, Mom, she said. I frowned, staring at her capris. I didn't see a thong peeking out. Turn around. Geez, she muttered. She turned, letting me stare at her ass. I frowned at what I saw. I stroked up the edge of the outline, feeling a tingle as I caressed the line that her panties pressed into her tight capris. What's this? The panties I showed you last week, she muttered. The cute ones. The ones with dazzling printed on it. I rolled my eyes, this hot tingle shooting from my finger down my arm through my body. My nipples hardened, my pussy aching. You need more than just panties with the word dazzling on them to shine tomorrow. Precious, you need to always look your best. I can see your panty line. I should make you go upstairs and change, but we're going to be late. The competitions tomorrow, she muttered. Let me just have these. Okay? I promise I'll do my best, so stop being such a bitch. I sighed, letting her have her little spat. I guess those panties wouldn't harm anything. It wasn't like the judges would see her today. Good thing, too, because those capris she wore weren't the best thing either. She should have a skirt on, something feminine and naughty. Something that would give those pervs sitting on the judge's panel a cheap thrill when they saw her walking in it, hoping for an upskirt shot. Precious played on her phone the entire drive to get her nails done. She chewed on bubblegum, a habit I thoroughly disapproved of. But if I tried to get her to stop the day before a competition, I just knew it would affect her tomorrow. We had a fight about it before her loss against that cunt Sapphire. What was that girl's mother thinking? Fourteen and wearing such a scandalous outfit? Some mothers had no shame. Dazzling... The word echoed through my mind. My daughter had to dazzle. Shine. She had to stand out from the other girls. How to do that? There had to be a way. Something... exciting. I studied my daughter as the manicurist, a chatty Thai woman, worked on Precious's nails. I pondered ideas. My daughter was perfect. Her tits, a birthday present when she turned fourteen, were just ripe and plump. Her hair was flawless, her eyes such an enticing shade of green. There was just something missing about her... A naughty tingle raced through me. A shudder that started in my pussy and rippled through my body. My idea was perfect. Something that would make her stand out against all the other contestants. I shuddered, wiggling in my seat. My daughter looked up. Mom? Oh, no, what are you thinking about? We have another stop to make after your nails. I thought I was having singing lessons next. You sing fine. This will make you sparkle. Sparkle? Precious asked. What are you talking about, Mom? I shuddered. It was such a wicked idea I had. While the Thai woman finished up my daughter's nailsmaking them long and beautiful, each one painted a vibrant shade of red to complement the dress I purchased for her last weekI pulled out my phone. I googled my idea. I'd never been to one of these places, so I was surprised by how many there were. There was one just up the street. I shuddered, it was so close. I knew just what to do. This wicked tingle raced through my pussy. I would make sure my daughter dazzled. Where are we going? Precious asked after her nails were finished. She held them out before her, knowing not to touch anything until they were dry. We need to get something special, I said as I started up my Porsche. I backed out, eager for this. My daughter gave me a weird look. She only grew more confused when I pulled up before our destination five minutes later. What are we doing here? she asked. Mom? I thought you said these things were tacky. You're not getting a tattoo, I said. You're getting your nipples pierced. Her jaw dropped. What? You heard me, I said, climbing out of the car. Now let's go, young woman. The judges are going to see you dazzle! She climbed out of the car and stared at me in shock. Do you want me to show my naked tits to them? Honey, do you want to win? I'm not going to flash my tits at a bunch of old pervs, she muttered. Do you care at all that they're staring at me? There bunch of degenerates lusting over my underage flesh? It doesn't bother me one bit, I said. Men like looking at young things. Beautiful things. Dazzling things. She sighed as she followed after me into the tattoo parlor. A little bell rang. I looked around, grimacing at all the pictures on the wall. It was covered in all the terrible things people would draw on their bodies. Skulls, hearts, thorns, angels, demons, flames, unicorns, rainbows, shamrocks, and so much more. Some were cutesy, some look tough, and some just made me scratch my head in confusion. Help you? a man asked. He peered a curtain of red beads. You got an appointment. I shook my head. My daughter needs to get her nipples pierced. He glanced over at her. And? Got an appointment? I shook my head. I took a step closer to him. Listen, I'm willing to pay anything to get it done right now. His eyes flicked up and down my body. Anything covers a lot. Oh, trust me, I can cover it, I purred. You should see the credit limit I have on the cards my husband gave me. I was thinking about a different line of credit, he said. Well, that can be arranged, I said, the tingles from my pussy burning through my body. I would do anything to see my daughter win. My left hand reached out, my wedding ring sparkled as I pressed against the tattoo artist's crotch. He was a rough man. Strong. I felt his cock hardening through his jeans as my gaze flicked up and down his body. He had sleeve tattoos racing up his muscular arms, flames and scrolls and chains all intertwined. He had a thick, handlebar mustache giving him the dangerous look of a biker. I felt his dick harden beneath my touch. He was bigger than my husband. Mom! gasped Precious. What are you doing? Why, paying for your piercings, I said. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything, honey. I fell to my knees before the guy. I hope a blowjob will be good enough, right? I can still pay for the piercings. Fuck, he said. Sure, it won't take long to pierce her. Mom! Precious gasped again as I unfasten the heavy belt. He had a silver-plated belt buckle with a snake slithering out of a skull embossed on the front. What about Dad? Geez, we can go to another piercing parlor if it's that important. We have to do it now, I moaned. We need to make you dazzle. The need itched in my brain. I couldn't stop. I wrenched his belt open and then tore at his fly. His fastener popped. His zipper rasped. I yanked down his pants and boxers, his cock popping out. I was right there in the lobby of a tattoo parlor about to suck a stranger's dick. I didn't suck my husband's cock unless it was his birthday, or I wanted another diamond tennis bracelet. But now... I salivated. I grasped his thick cock in my hand, fisting up and down the shaft. He was so much larger than my husband. I opened wide and sucked the tip of his dick into my mouth. My lips sealed tight. My cheeks hollowed. He groaned, his eyes fluttering for a moment. He snorted, ruffling the black whiskers of his mustache. Goddamn, ain't she just a rich slut, he growled. You see your mama, girl? Yes, my daughter groaned, her face red. She squirmed beside me, her nipples poking at the front of her negligee-like top. I can't believe she's doing this. Relax, women her age get horny. Your dad just got a limp dick, so she needs a real man. Don't worry, I'll take care of you when we're done. Not like that, Precious muttered. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his thick shaft. Precum spilled over my tongue. I groaned, my pussy getting so hot and molten between my thighs. I squeezed them together, my clit throbbing and aching. A line of drool ran down my chin and my sucking made such sloppy sounds. So wet and nasty. I shuddered. I did feel like a rich slut. A rich, married slut. My tongue swirled around the crown of his cock, tasting his salty precum. A whimper rippled out of my throat. A hot shudder raced through me. He tasted so good. I couldn't wait to feel him spurting into my mouth. To enjoy his cum shooting over and over into my mouth. I bet it would be incredible. I bet he would make me swallow every single drop of his jizz like a complete whore. I always spit out my husband's spunk when I would blow him. Today, I hungered for this man's spunk. God fucking damn, he groaned. Your mama's hot for it. She is sucking like an oil rig. She's hungry for my spunk. I moaned in agreement around his cock. I don't know what the fuck is up with you right now, Mom, Precious said. She swayed back and forth on her heeled feet. She seemed on the verge of fleeing, but couldn't quite seem to look away. Her wide, green eyes were locked on my lips sliding up and down the tattoo artist's thick cock. I shuddered, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. My hand drifted down the front of my body. I reached lower and lower, crossing my stomach. I pressed the fabric tight into my crotch. Into my pussy. I shuddered as I stroked myself through my skirt and panties. My clit throbbed, tingles racing through my body. I felt so naughty right now. I was a stage mother doing everything possible to make sure her daughter dazzled. Pleasure rippled through me as I sucked on the tattoo artist's dick. I didn't even know his name. I rubbed my pussy through my skirt and panties, delicious tingles rippling through me. My daughter watched, seeing how dedicated I was to her success. My tongue swirled around the tip of his cock. I gathered up more and more of his precum. My pussy clenched as I ached for his cum to flood my mouth. I just had to please him. My daughter crossed her arms, watching with flushed cheeks and wide, green eyes. That's it, growled the tattoo artist. He grabbed a fistful of my brassy hair. Pay for your daughter's piercing. Damn, you have a mouth on you. I can't believe you're doing this, Mom, Precious moaned. I would do anything for her. My clit throbbed and ached. I had to touch my bud directly. I shoved my hand beneath my skirt, sliding up my thighs fast. I reached the satin fabric of my panties. They were soaked with my juices. I shoved them to the side. My fingertips slid through my silky pubic hair. I gasped as I found my hot folds. I rubbed my thumb against my throbbing bud and thrust two fingers into my pussy. My depths clung tight about them. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I plunged my digits in and out of my twat. Pleasure rippled through me. I masturbated with a frantic need while moaning around the tattoo artist's dick. Fuck, he growled. Work that mouth, bitch. Yeah, she is a bitch, Precious muttered. I don't even want to get my nipples pierced. I didn't care what she wanted. I was her mother and knew what was best for her. I thrust my fingers in and out of my twat faster and faster. I rubbed my thumb in wild circles around my clit. Pleasure rippled through me. My cunt squeezed down on my digits. My body shuddered. I groaned around his thick dick. It filled my mouth. It was such a wild thing to enjoy. He growled. His cock throbbed in my mouth. I sucked on him, his precum spilling over my tongue. That flavor grew saltier and saltier. He growled, his face twisting with pleasure. Fuck, yes! he growled. His cock erupted in my mouth. Swallow every drop, you married slut! I gulped down the tattoo artist's jizz. I trembled, my fingers plunging faster and faster in and out of my twat. My silky flesh squeezed down on my digits, increasing the friction. I gulped down his salty seed. It poured down my throat. I whimpered, feeling it warm my belly. The wicked thrill drifted lower and lower. It reached my twat. I groaned, dizzying waves of pleasure shooting through me. I churned up my twat. I plunged my digits hard and fast. It was incredible. My eyes fluttered. I sucked and sucked, drinking down load after load of his salty jizz. Oh, yes, that's it, he growled. I whimpered. Another spurt of cum fired into my mouth. I gulped it down as I shoved my fingers deep into my twat. I was such a good mother. I was doing everything for my daughter. I was sacrificing so much. I came. My orgasm surged through me. My reward. I squealed around his dick as my flesh spasmed around my fingers. Juices bathed my digits. My hand. My clit throbbed beneath my massaging thumb. Sparks flared, adding to the heat rushing through my body. My thoughts blaze. The tattoo artist ripped his cock out of my mouth. As he shoved it back in his pants, I moaned, yes, yes, Precious! Oh, Precious, I'll do anything for you. You're going to win! Come along, girl, the tattoo artist said, taking my daughter by the arm as I came like a whore in the middle of his parlor. Juices soaked my fingers. My pleasure burned through my mind. I hovered at that pinnacle. I quivered there, my married twat spasming a final time around my fingers. I panted. Groaned. That hot tingle rippled across me. It reminded me that I was doing the right thing. I smiled, gasping for breath. I pulled my fingers from my twat and rose. I sucked them clean, tasting the delicious flavor of my sweet pussy. I stumbled through the curtain of beads and found my daughter sitting in a padded chair. She had her blouse and bra already off, her large breasts on display. They were so ripe and plump and firm. Damn, the tattoo artist growled. How old are you? Sixteen, my daughter said. He glanced at me. Sixteen and with implants? She has to dazzle, I said. Now pierce her. He shrugged. My daughter gasped both times. The needle gun pierced through her pink nubs one after the other. Then they were being threaded with silver rings. Each had little metal balls that screwed the ends together. They look cute on her. Impressive. How many other girls competing would have them? Just my sparkling Precious. The tattoo artist flicked one, my daughter shuddered. Why don't you check them out, slut, he said, undoing his jeans. You play with them while I collect the rest of my fee. I thought I was going to pay for them, I said. The blowjob was just for the lack of appointment. I told you we were using a different type of credit, he grinned. He pulled out that big dick of his. My pussy tightened. Mom! my daughter gasped as I seized her large breasts. My fingers dug into them, feeling her silicone implants. I studied her nipples. They don't seem swollen at all, I said. I thought they'd be tender or something. They look fine. Normally, he said. It usually takes a few weeks for them to heal but... This weird look crossed his face. I felt this tingle zapping from my fingers gripping my daughter's tits while she whimpered. Her eyes fluttered. What was I asking about? I stared down at my daughter's nipples, her full breasts clutched my hand. I squeezed them as she squirmed on the tattoo chair. I leaned down, this naughty thrill racing around my skin. Electric. My tongue flicked out, batting one of her nipple piercings. If flicked up and over her nipple, twisting through her nub. Her face writhed with pleasure. She whimpered, squirming. The tattoo artist chuckled as he flipped up my skirt. Then I gasped as he ripped my panties away. The fabric tore with ease, but I didn't care. I spread my legs as I licked my daughter's piercing again. I played with that ring, loving how it would dazzle upon her. Mom, she whimpered. The tattoo artist's cock drove into my cunt in a single, hard plunge. My married pussy squeezed down on his girth. I shuddered at his side and whimpered as his balls smacked into my clit. I latched onto my daughter's nub, sucking hard as he drove his dick in and out of my pussy. Pleasure rushed through me, my hips undulating from side to side. I stirred his cock around inside of my twat, my adulterous cunt rejoicing at the thick feel of his dick in me. It was incredible. I whimpered about my daughter's nipple. I sucked on it so hard. Oh, my God, Mom! Precious moaned, her face twisting in pleasure. Yes, yes, that's good. Maybe... Maybe these are nice! That's it, the tattoo artist groaned. Make sure your daughter's pierced nipples are perfect, he growled. Damn, how small is your husband's dick? You are tight. I shuddered, my mouth full of my underage daughter's nipple so I couldn't answer him. The tattoo artist's dick was huge. He stretched me open as he drove into me over and over. It was incredible. My eyes fluttered. I moaned around my daughter's nub as he drove into me again and again. The silky friction built and built me towards another orgasm. I popped my mouth off her right nipple and leaned over to lick the left. I flicked her piercing back and forth, making her gasp and squirm. Her firm, large breasts jiggled in my hands. I squeezed them. Kneaded them. I groaned as that huge dick plunged into my cunt over and over again. I engulfed her left nipple. Mom! she gasped. Oh, my God, my nipples are so sensitive now. Holy shit! I sucked and nibbled on my daughter's pierced nipple. I kept playing with it. It was so exciting that she was going to dazzle. That she would shine with all her youthful passion. I trembled in delight. The big cock plunged over and over into my pussy, the tattoo artist's crotch smacking my rump. I moaned around my daughter's nub. I clenched down on that dick. My orgasm built so fast. I savored my reward for being such a good stage mother. My eyes squeezed shut as I let out a throaty moan. My daughter shuddered on the chair, the leather creaking beneath her nubile body. Finger the little slut's cunt, snarled the tattoo artist. Your daughter deserves to cum, too. She's just as much a whore as you are. Precious was. It was how she would dazzle. It all became so clear to me at that moment where we needed to go next. My hands shot down from groping my daughter's large, fake tit. I slid across her stomach and shoved into her capris then into her tingling panties. She gasped as I cupped her shaved pussymy girl didn't have any nasty pubic hair down therefinding her sixteen-year-old cunt wet and hot. She trembled as I stroked her. I rubbed up and down her juicy flesh as that big cock was rubbing my twat. Mom, she moaned. Oh, yes, Mom! Oh, yes, I'm going to dazzle! Oh, yes, you are, snarled the tattoo artist, his dick drilling deep in me. His balls smacked hard into my clit. My orgasm came closer and closer. I shuddered, on the verge of that wanton eruption. I thrust two fingers into my daughter's twat. I shuddered as I sank my digits into her cunt. She always lied when she claimed she was a virgin during competition. I let her have a little fun. So long as she won, she could do whatever she wanted. She had to be the best. My daughter didn't lose. She would win me so many glories. My fingers churned up her twat. I thrust them in and out of her fast and hard. She gasped, her tight cunt squeezing around my fingers. My tongue played with her nipple piercing between my hard sucks. I groaned, my pussy clamping down on that huge dick. Oh, Mom, yes! she moaned. Her juices soaked my digits as they plunged in and out of her. I felt so connected with my daughter. We were both going to dazzle. I'm going to cum! That's it, growled the tattoo artist as he drilled his dick in and out of my cunt. Make the little slut-daughter of yours explode. Such a wicked mommy. She is! My daughter trembled. Her pussy squeezed so tight around my digits. I thrust a third in her. The slut took it with ease. My three digits plunged in and out of her. I pumped them faster in and out of her. I ground the heel of my hand against her clit. Her little bud throbbed while my mind drank in the impact of the tattoo artist's heavy balls. This was so wild. So perfect. Yes! my daughter moaned. My nipples are so sensitive I... I... I'm cumming! Her pussy convulsed around my three fingers. Her hot juices gushed out, bathing my hand. I trembled, the tingles from her panties rippled up my arm as her flesh convulsed around my digits. I whimpered, sucking hard on her nipple as she thrashed. Fuck, the tattoo artist groaned. He buried to the hilt in my married twat. Spurt after spurt of hot cum flooded into me. I whimpered, betraying my husband for the good of our daughter. I had to do it. I had to cheat on him, cuckold him, so our daughter could win tomorrow. I sucked so hard on her nipple as my own orgasm exploded through me. My thoughts melted into the waves of bliss washing out of my cunt. My twat spasmed around the tattoo artist's big dick. I melted. His cum flooded me while he grunted and groaned. His hands caressed my body through my dress. He squeezed my tits, gripping them hard as he spilled all his seed in me. Mom, panted my daughter. Oh, my nipple piercings are amazing. My orgasm peaking, I popped my lips off her nipple and moaned, See, your mother knows what's best. She knows what will make you shine. You're going to win. Yes! she moaned. Then she kissed me. I shuddered, my tongue dueling with my underage daughter's. Her lips tasted so sweet. I felt her love. She finally understood. She finally recognized what I was doing for her. That I knew what was best for her. This was what I had always dreamed of. I broke the kiss and moaned, I know where we have to go next to ensure you win. I know what we have to do. Her eyes were wide. What? After we freshened up from our fun, the tattoo artist smacked us both on the rump as we hurried out twenty minutes later. It was a shame my daughter was wearing those ugly capris, but there was not much to do about it now. We had to act fast. What if another stage mother thought of this? I bet that slut, Sapphire, would do this. Her mother was just such a tramp. Unlike my daughter and me. Precious bounced in her seat the entire drive. She gasped when she saw where we were pulling up to. The Grand Sheraton rose up above us, the hotel possessing a large conference hall. There was a sign out front declaring: Proudly hosting Miss Dazzling Belle 2019. The moment I handed over the keys to the valet, I sent a text to the head judge, Mr. Mason. I'd like to talk to you about making sure my daughter wins. We're both downstairs. You can do whatever you want to us. My daughter is such a whore. Room 1213, popped up a moment later. Yes, I moaned, showing the screen to my daughter. Oh, yes, that's perfect, she said, her eyes wide. My panties are tingling so much. I just know this is what I need to dazzle. I want to shine for the judges. I nodded to her as we rode the elevator up to the twelfth floor. My pussy was so juicy. The cum leaked out of me, dribbling down my thighs. I didn't have any panties on, the scrap of cloth left behind at the tattoo artist. I still didn't know his name. I didn't care. All that mattered was my daughter dazzling tomorrow. My orgasm was just a bonus. We reached the hotel room, knocking hard. A moment later, it opened. Mr. Mason stood there, a tall man with graying hair. His eyes flicked up and down, smiling at the sight of my daughter. Her pierced nipples poked hard against her tight top. She hadn't put on her bra. That was my decision. Well, well, well, he said. Mrs. Jordan and her precious daughter. He grinned at his little joke. Come in, come in. Were are all very intrigued by your text. Damn, groaned Mr. Greyson. He was a black-haired man with a big nose. Did that mean he had a big cock? Fuck, me, Mr. Kennedy growled. He was a Black man with a shaved head, his skin a rich hue of ebony. He was muscular and fit, younger than the rest. Are her nipples pierced? asked Mr. Reeve, a short guy who was unfortunately balding. Show them, Precious, I moaned. I was so happy with my daughter as she didn't hesitate to pull off her negligee-like blouse. Her large, fake tits spilled out, both plump and beautiful and topped by those silver piercings. The adornments looked so delicious as they contrasted with her pink nipples. She hefted her tits, shaking them, the rings twisting and shifting. They flashed in the hotel light. The four judges all groaned in delight. They licked their lips, salivating over her underage flesh. My pussy grew wet as I saw my daughter dazzle. She had that beautiful smile on her plump lips, her green eyes sparkling. Well, that is delicious, Mr. Mason said. The older man licked his lips, salivating like a hungry wolf. Indeed, Mr. Reeve said. Just delicious. As you can see, I said, reaching out to tweak one of my daughter's nipple rings. I twisted it, her pink nub stretching. She gasped, a whimper of delight. My daughter deserves to win this contest, doesn't she? It's a shame she can't show these off during the actual competition, Mr. Kennedy said. He ran a hand over his shaved-bald head. The Black men grin. But... Seeing her in person. She's got my vote, Mr. Greyson said, his big nose twitching. Indeed, Mr. Mason said, stepping up. The head judge boldly cupped my daughter's breast. I smiled as his lecherous fingers dug into her youthful flesh. My daughter quivered, trembling. She didn't hesitate to lift her head as he leaned down. He claimed her lips, kissing her with hunger. I beamed with motherly pride. Mr. Reeve came up behind my daughter, staring down at her rump. At the visible panty line through her capris. One hand rubbed at his growing erection while his other hand groped my daughter's ass. He squeezed her sixteen-year-old tush and grinned at me. Firm, he said. Damn, Mrs. Jordan, your daughter is a hot piece of ass. By all means, rip off her capris and see just how gorgeous that ass is naked. I think I shall, Mr. Reeve said, giving me a leering grin. What a loving mother you are. I know, I said. My daughter groaned, her tongue dueling with the head judge's. While Mr. Mason kissed my daughter, Mr. Reeve slid both his hands around Precious's waist. He unfastened her capris and yanked down those white pants. Her black panties came into sight, the word Dazzling appearing in gold, sparkly letters. He ripped those down in a flash, exposing the peachy rump of my daughter. My pussy clenched as he squeezed my daughter's firm tush. You ever taken a dick back here before? he asked, his finger dipping into her butt-crack. I don't know if she has, I honestly answered, but I'm sure she'll enjoy yours. Just lube up. He laughed. You are a loving mother, Mr. Kennedy said, amusement in his voice. I turned to face the Black man. I grinned at him, saying, I just want my daughter to win. I'll do anything for her. I bet you would, he said, his eyes flicking me up and down. I got to eat that ass out, Mr. Reeve groaned. He fell down to his knees, his hands parting my daughter's perky butt-cheeks. I groaned as he buried his face into her crack. My daughter whimpered into the kiss with Mr. Mason, her youthful body trembling. My own asshole tingled. What would it be like to have my backdoor rimmed? It was a lewd delight I'd never even considered. Mr. Reeve clearly loved it. Damn, Mr. Greyson said, his belt buckle rustling. I shuddered as he opened up his charcoal slacks and shoved them down. His boxers followed a moment later, his large cock popping out. He stroked it as he watched my naked daughter trembling beneath the two older men's lecherous touches. It made me wet. How hot is your pussy, Mrs. Jordan? asked Mr. Kennedy. His hand touched the hem of my sundress. Are you getting a hot cunt watching your daughter whore herself out? Watching her dazzle, I corrected. And, yes, I'm getting quite juicy down there. He laughed. I bet you are. He let out a throaty groan. How would you like me to eat your cunt out? I'm not like those pervs. I like my women a bit more... mature. I shuddered then nodded my head. I was so glad I douched myself before leaving the tattoo artist's parlor. He ripped my dress up my body and over my head. I gasped as it flung off me, my large breasts coming into view. I, too, hadn't donned my bra. My tits weren't as perky as my daughter's, but they were all natural. His ebony hands seized them. I groaned as he kneaded them. He darted down and latched onto one of my nipples. I shuddered as he suckled. Heat surged through my married body. The Black man worshiped my nipple while I watched my daughter squirming nearby. Mr. Reeve feasted on her asshole while Mr. Mason now had his face buried between her big, fake tits. Oh, Mom, I'm gonna win, Precious moaned, her eyes fluttering. Yes, you are, I groaned, my nipples throbbing in Mr. Kennedy's hungry mouth. His hands stroked down my sides, his touch electrifying. I groaned as his thumbs hooked into my panties. He shoved them off my hips, the material rolling down my thighs. I shuddered, my married pussy on fire. This was all so exciting. Such a wicked rush. My husband could never find out even though I was doing this for our daughter. I had to cheat on him so she could win. I had to satisfy these judges. My daughter needed to shine. I gasped as Mr. Kennedy fell to his knees. His strong hands, larger than my husband's, gripped my butt-cheeks. He pulled me forward, his dark lips nuzzling into my brassy bush. I gasped as his tongue flicked out. He lapped through my folds. I groaned, my back arching. My large tits jiggled. His tongue was incredible. It darted through my folds. He brushed my clit. My moans mixed with my daughter's. I glanced at Precious, smiling at the huge grin on her face. Mr. Mason was sucking on one of her nipples while his fingers played with the other, twisting her piercing. She shuddered, her butt-cheeks clenching about Mr. Reeve's face. We were both experiencing such pleasure. We were both dazzling. Mr. Mason dropped to his knees before my daughter, groaning, I've wanted to get my hands on one of these underage sluts for so long. Enjoy, I moaned, Mr. Kennedy's naughty tongue swirling through my folds. Precious gasped, her fake tits jiggling as Mr. Mason pressed his face into her shaved twat. He licked and lapped at her cunt. It was clear she was receiving the same bliss that the Black man was giving me. I reached out, taking my daughter's hand. She clutched tight to me, her head turning. Her green eyes were glassy with pleasure. God fucking damn, Mr. Greyson groaned, stroking his thick, long dick. Shit, she's just a fucking little hottie. She is, I moaned. Precious shuddered, her hips undulating. She was getting eaten from both ends. Her hand tightened on mine as her moans grew louder and louder. I whimpered, Mr. Kennedy's bold tongue diving into the depths of my married cunt. The Black man swirled his tongue around inside of me. I shuddered, my hips undulating from side to side. I smeared my pussy across his hungry mouth. The pleasure grew and grew. This was so hot. I clung to my daughter's hand as he feasted on me. My large tits swayed while my daughter's fake tits jiggled. Her nipple rings flashed. Her back arched as her moans grew louder and louder. Mr. Mason! Mr. Reeve! Precious moaned. Oh, my God, I'm going to cum! Of course you are, you're a dirty slut, growled Mr. Greyson. He fisted his dick. He stared at my daughter with such wolfish hunger in his eyes. He craved her underage flesh. They were all such pervs. They wanted my daughter. I would give her to them. She would win. Everyone would know that my daughter was the best. The most beautiful. Most dazzling. I shuddered, my clit throbbing as Mr. Kennedy's bold tongue flicked over it. My own orgasm built and built with his every stroke. Yes, yes, I groaned. I stared down at the hunky Black man feasting on me. Oh, I'm gonna cum in your mouth. Good, he growled. But not as hard as you'll cum on my cock. Anything so my daughter wins! I moaned. He chuckled. You can tell yourself any lies you want about why you want to ride my big dick. I shuddered. I was just doing this for my daughter. I was a good wife. A good mother. He sucked hard on my clit while his fingers dug into my butt-cheeks. He squeezed them, pulling me tight against his hungry mouth. I gripped my daughter's hand, electricity tingling between us. I whimpered as my pleasure built and built. The dizzying pleasure swept through me. I came closer and closer to my screaming orgasm. My moans mixed with my daughter's passion. Mr. Mason! she gasped. Oh, fuck, Mr. Reeve! Yes, Mr. Mason groaned, bathe me with those juices. Teenage twat is the best. My daughter shuddered. Her hand almost crushed mind as her breasts heaved. It was clear she was coming. She was shining with her passion. Mr. Greyson groaned as he stroked his dick. I shuddered, my clit throbbing in Mr. Kennedy's hungry mouth. I whimpered, seeing my daughter's rapture. I joined her. Precious! I howled as I came. My pussy juices gushed out of me. I flooded Mr. Kennedy with my cream. He growled, his tongue licking and lapping through my folds. He caressed my pussy lips. He teased them. I shuddered, my eyes fluttering. My entire body heaved. His strong hands gripped me as the pleasure washed through my body. Wave after wave of ecstasy flooded through my thoughts. Little stars danced before my eyes. My breast bounced before me as I gasped out in rapture. It was incredible. I was getting so much pleasure today. So many rewards for being a good stage mother. I squeezed my daughter's hand back, glancing at her. We shared a look. Precious leaned her head towards mine. Our lips met in a kiss as we both came on the judges' mouths. Our tongues dueled as we shared our incestuous bliss. Her breasts pressed into mine. I shuddered, loving every moment of this. Holy fucking shit, groaned Mr. Greyson. I got to fuck your cunt, snarled Mr. Mason. I need your pussy on my dick right now, you little slut! Precious broke the kiss and moaned, Yes! I'll make your dick feel amazing, Mr. Mason! Good girl, I moaned. Mr. Mason pulled my daughter towards the bed, leaving Mr. Reeve kneeling and licking his lips, clearly savoring the taste of my daughter's ass. I shuddered, watching as Mr. Mason stretched out on his back. My daughter undid his pants and fished out his cock. I shuddered, Mr. Kennedy still lapping at my pussy while I came down from my orgasmic high. My daughter mounted the head judge, grabbed his cock, and guided it to her pussy. Yes! I hissed as my daughter slammed her underage cunt down his cock. Her back arched as she took him to the hilt. Fuck me, Mr. Reeve groaned. He was already smearing KY jelly on his cock. He stroked it, staring at my daughter's ass as she rode Mr. Mason's dick. Mr. Kennedy pulled his face from my pussy. He stood up, my passion soaking his lips. He grinned at me, saying, Aren't you just a loving mother? You're getting off on your daughter being violated by those horny perverts, aren't you? I shuddered, glancing up at him. I just want my daughter to win. This is what it takes. He grinned, his right hand taking my left. He brushed my wedding ring. Ready to explode on my cock? I nodded my head. He pushed me down on the bed beside my daughter riding Mr. Mason dick. Her breasts heaved, her nipple rings flashing. Mr. Reeve came up behind her. My daughter's eyes widened. She let out a throaty groan as he rammed his dick into her asshole. She was pleasing two of the judges now. I was so proud of her. Mr. Kennedy pressed my thighs apart. I groaned as he settled between them. His cock was out now, thick and dark, a mighty shaft that would ram into my married cunt. I shuddered, this greedy delight surging through me. My hands shot down to grab his dick. My pale fingers wrapped around his ebony shaft. I pulled him to my pussy, eager to feel his girth penetrating me. Yes, Mom, please him! my daughter moaned as she rode Mr. Mason's dick and took Mr. Reeve's cock in her asshole. Make sure I win. I will, I moaned. I love you, Precious! Mr. Kennedy gave an evil sounding laugh as I pressed his dick against my pussy. Riiiiight, just doing this for love. That's all. Before I could say anything, before I could correct him, he thrust that amazing cock into my pussy. His thick shaft stretched me to my limits. My toes curled. My back arched as I let out a throaty moan. I shuddered, a wave of darkness washing over my vision. He was so huge. He filled me up to the hilt. His balls smacked into my taint as I groaned, my thighs locking around his waist. Goddamn, I need you to suck my dick right now, groaned Mr. Greyson. He brandished his cock before my daughter's lips as the other two judges fucked her holes. Yes, Mr. Greyson! Precious moaned. My pussy clenched down on Mr. Kennedy's huge cock as I watched my daughter swallow the third judge's dick. She had all three of her holes plugged. She was pleasing them. Pride swelled through me. That's it, I moaned, bucking up into Mr. Kennedy's powerful thrust. His cock drilled into my married cunt. Please them! God fucking damn, she is loving them, growled Mr. Kennedy as he thrust his cock over and over into my pussy. My daughter's muffled moans mixed with the grunts and groans of the four judges. The hotel bed creaked as I squirmed on it beside my daughter. The three judges used her sixteen-year-old body with greedy hunger. Mr. Reeve gripped her fake tits, squeezing them as he reamed her asshole. At the same time, Mr. Mason tugged on her nipple rings, twisting her fat, pink nubs and making her squeal. Mr. Greyson fucked her mouth with hard thrusts, drool running down her chin. It was so hot to watch. I couldn't look away as the sexy Mr. Kennedy rammed his ebony girth in and out of my pussy. He stretched me open so wide. I had never taken anything nearly as big as him in my pussy. I groaned, my cunt squeezing down on him. He grunted over me, fucking me like a bull. He had such stamina. His cock filled me up. Goddamn, I love married, white cunt! He snarled. Your husband doesn't fuck you like this, does he? No! I moaned, saying what I had to make sure my daughter won. My pussy ached, his every thrust building me towards my own explosive orgasm. Nowhere near as big as yours! Yes, you love it, he growled. Uh-huh! I panted, my eyes locked on my sixteen-year-old daughter as the old perverts fucked her hard. They used her body for their obscene pleasure. I gasped as Mr. Kennedy seized my right boob in his tight grasp. His thick fingers sank into my flesh. He squeezed me as he drilled his dick into my cunt. The silky friction sent waves of heat that rippled through my nethers. They all seemed to focus in my core. A massive orgasm built and built inside of me. I groaned, trembling, eager for that explosive eruption. My thighs clung to Mr. Kennedy's hips. My hands reached up, fingers clawing at his muscular chest. I felt his defined pecks. There was nothing sagging or soft about him. I groaned as I stroked his rock hard physique. I reveled in his strength as his dick reamed me. That's it, he growled, nuzzling down in my ear. Watch that little White slut-daughter of yours please those three men. Mmm, isn't she just a whore? She's loving their dicks. My daughter is dazzling! I moaned, my cunt squeezing down around his cock. I was so close to cumming. My toes curled. Just like you, he whispered. A White, married whore. You're going to explode on my dick. Yes! I moaned. Kiss me. Shove that tongue in my mouth. I want to feel your passion! I turned my head, wrenching my gaze from my daughter, and kissed Mr. Kennedy with hunger. I clutched to him, pulling him down to me. His chest crushed my breasts as my tongue dueled with his. I thrust as deep into his mouth as I could. I whimpered, his body atop me. I savored it. His manly presence drove me wild. His cock drove to the hilt in my pussy. His balls smack heavily into my taint. I quivered, shuddering as I screamed towards my reward. I was such a good wife and mother. My husband had to understand that I was doing everything for our daughter. If I didn't do this, Precious wouldn't win tomorrow. I whimpered as I kissed Mr. Kennedy's manly lips. I exploded on his dick. Rapture surged through me. My pussy convulsed and writhed about his big cock. My twat spasmed as the waves of ecstasy surged through me. My entire body bucked and tingled. My fingers clawed his back. It was rapturous. I'd never experienced anything like this in my life. Stars exploded across my vision. I howled into our kiss. I whimpered and groaned, my pussy convulsing around his shaft. He slammed it in and out of me. Hard. Fast. His crotch crushed my clit over and over. Sparks of rapture exploded through me. I whimpered, my mind drowning in ecstasy. That's fucking it! he snarled. That's how you cum on my cock! Not like your husband's wimpy, little prick! No! I howled as the sexy, ebony bull pounded me hard. The orgasm rippled through me. I distantly heard my daughter moaning. She was coming on the three judges' cocks. She was pleasing them while I took care of Mr. Kennedy's big dick. My pussy writhed around his cock. My spasming flesh welcomed his every thrust. I gasped and moaned, my breasts rubbing against his chest. My nipples throbbed. Ached. He growled. He grunted. Every time he slammed his cock into me, another wave of rapture sloshed through me. I couldn't believe I was still cumming. I writhed in rapture. I whimpered, moaned, trembling in his embrace. I nipped at his ear. I was wild. Consumed by my passion. Cum in me! I howled. Give it to me. I need it. For your daughter? he growled. Yes! I gasped. Liar! Just give it to me! I moaned, my mind dissolving into ecstasy. Damn, I love fucking a married woman bareback! He slammed into me. His cock erupted. I gasped as I felt every hot squirt splashing into my cervix. My pussy convulsed wildly. I milked his dick. Waves of darkness washed across my vision, my orgasm intensifying. I screamed towards such peaks of rapture. I bucked and spasmed beneath him as my cunt milked his balls dry. He grunted with each eruption. Manly snarls that made me tremble. I clawed the ebony bull's back. I gripped him tight as he filled me with his spunk. My pussy rejoiced. I couldn't remember the last time I'd ever felt anything like this. It was like I'd never been truly fucked. Oh, my God, yes! I howled. I drifted, lost to the pleasure. I was dazed. I heard voices talking around me. I heard my daughter pant, Yes! I'll do it. Anything to win. I blinked, rising out of a daze. I looked up to see something. It was pink and gaping open. White swam in the center. I struggled to focus on it as My daughter planted her pussy right on my mouth. Mr. Mason's cum poured into my mouth out of her cunt. It flooded salty mixed with her sweet passion. I groaned and didn't hesitate to lick it up. She whimpered as her head buried between my thighs. I shuddered as I felt my sweet daughter's tongue lapping across my folds. She licked the Black man's cum out of my depths. She feasted on me with hunger. I gripped her ass, soft and peachy. I squeezed and kneaded her as my tongue darted through her folds. I scooped out the head judge's cum as she feasted on Mr. Kennedy's spunk brimming in my twat. Her large breasts pillowed against my stomach, nipples and piercings rubbing hard on my belly. My nipples throbbed against her flesh. We moaned. We groaned. We feasted on each other. We were lost to lesbian pleasure. I could see the judges watching us. They had their phones out, recording our depraved actions. I shuddered, just knowing that we were going to win. That no other mother would do something this wild to ensure that her daughter dazzled. Our tongues plundered each other. We lapped that yummy cum out of each other. I feasted on that salty jizz flooding out of my daughter's twat. I groaned, the judges stroking their cocks as they watched us writhe in lesbian incest. My fingers dug into my daughter's butt cheeks as I devoured my first cunt. Her sweet juices stained my lips. I loved them. Feasted on them. Mother! Precious moaned. She quivered atop me. Thank you, thank you! You're the best mommy ever! Am I going to be a winner? Yes, you are, slut! Mr. Mason grunted. My daughter latched onto my clit. I nibbled on hers. I gripped her rump, sucking with all my might. I whimpered and groaned, my pleasure growing and growing while the men recorded us. They were immortalizing this moment as they stroked their dicks with their other hands. They were showing off my daughter to her best. She proved she would do anything to win. My orgasm swelled. Cum bubbled out of her asshole. It ran down her taint to the shaved folds of her pussy. I lapped it up, a sour flavor mixing with the salty jizz and the sweet cream. I shuddered, feasting on her with delight. Her tongue danced around my clit. Our nipples rubbed together, her piercings pressing on my belly. It was incredible. She would win so many pageants. My daughter would be a beauty pageant legend. She would rise all the way to the top: Miss Universe. I exploded in orgasmic rapture. My daughter lapped up the juices flooding out of my cunt. She squealed, a moment later her cream gushed out of her pussy. Her underage passion splashed onto my lips. The watching judges groaned, witnessing us writhing in climactic passion. Such waves of bliss flowed through my body. They bathed my mind. As I hit that apex of rapture, I knew she would need to dazzle even brighter for the next contest. She would need to have that pretty, little clit pierced. The judges at Miss Princess Delight needed to see her shining. They would enjoy fucking her then. I surrendered into the bliss of my orgasm. The four men groaned, their cum spurting onto our bodies. They bathed us with their jizz as I enjoyed my reward. I was a good stage mother who helped her daughter shine. Precious would win them all. I'd never been happier. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure chuckled as it watched the local broadcast of Ms. Dazzling Bell beauty pageant. It was displayed in a fall of water at one end of its workshop, mist billowing from the pool. And the winner is... Precious Jordan! The sixteen-year-old redhead gasped in shock. If the figure hadn't set the stage for her victory, the figure would have believed it was a genuine surprise. The figure loved what the Dazzling panties had wrought. Mother and daughter had gotten in on the fun. The figure glanced at its next pair of panties. The potential of this pair sent a wild shudder through the figure. These panties were cut narrow. Almost a thong. There was just enough fabric in the back for two words to be printed: Wild Bitch. The red letters contrasted against the light-blue of the panties. The figure smiled. It knew the perfect place to drop these off. Aching for another rush, it snagged up its mind-controlling panties and left. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Twenty-Nine: Rich Brat Turned Porn Star Slut Summary: A feminist is turned into a submissive porn star after one of Clara's tweets! Keywords: MF mc dubcon oral facial anal A2M D/s spank prost humil Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ Clara wasn't sure where she wanted to go after the mall. There were some great possibilities she was thinking about. She decided to hit Twitter to find out if there were any ideas. She stared at all the many tweets she had been tagged in begging her to spill secrets about this or that person. Then she was annoyed with an ad. Perfect Princess Pageant Coach, was the name of the company. I promise to turn your daughter into a beauty queen! Results guaranteed! The pageant circle and its rewards await! Pageant... beauty queens... Anger swelled in Clara. Those are just whores too scared to do porn. They... An idea popped into her mind. Her fingers started tweeting. Perfect Princess Pageant Coach is now Perfect Princess Pornstar Coach. He'll make your daughter into the most hardcore slut possible. No matter how they resist, he'll make her into a porn star whore. She'll climb to the peaks of the adult world! #BeautyQueenPornStar #PornStarTrainer #VirginToWhore She hit send and grinned, wondering what new porn stars would be born. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Darla Carpenter I was not happy that my mother had dragged me to a beauty pageant coach. I sat with my arms folded. I was eighteen. I shouldn't have to listen to her. She sat next to me, her hair perfectly coiffed, her nails immaculately done. She did all that work to make herself into the ideal woman for the male gaze. Beauty pageants are obscene, Mom, I hissed. They are just another way the patriarchy reduces young women into objects for the lusts of men and their vile gazes! Trust me, Mom said. They do wonders for your self-esteem when you win, and open doors to meet men of real value. You're young. Entering your prime. You want to get a man with means now before he finds another young woman. I don't want to be a wife for some fat guy with a million dollars in his bank account, I hissed. That's not what any woman should aspire to be. I'm going to be a CEO. I'll have the millions. And by the time you achieve it, you will have hit the wall, your beauty fading, and none of the men at your social level will want you. Mom turned the page in her beauty magazine that indoctrinated her into this bullshit. You'll be bitter, refusing to date beneath you because no one can stand settling for a man that makes less than her, and end up with five or six 'fur babies' to take care of thinking they will bring you happiness that children won't. That's complete horse shit, Mom! I snapped. I Darla, a man grunted from an open door. He was a tall guy with hairy arms and an ugly face. This was the coach? He had a bit of a beer gut. I sneered. Come on, I don't have all day. Get, Mom said with such authority in her tone. Fine, I muttered and stood up. I slouched to the open door where the coach waited. Teach me to be a dainty lady who doesn't have a thought in her brain. I'll try, he growled, staring at me. You might be uncoachable. How much of that feminist dribble have you suckled on? Shit rots your brain. I glared at him, but he just chuckled and motioned me inside. It was full of elegant dresses, a makeup table with a collection of products. There was a little stage, a mock runway. Light streamed in through large windows that reached up to the high sealing. It was revolting in its girlishness and BEEP! His phone chirped in his belt. I looked around and was surprised that there was a bed. A couch. A mock bathroom with a tub. There was lots of lingerie on the racks. None of the elegant dresses I would have imagined. I stared at him in confusion. Why is there a bed here? I asked. What does that have to do with beauty pageants. Oh, I don't turn girls into beauty queens, he said, his grin evil. I'm done with that bullshit. I just teach them to be porn stars. Skip over all that pretense. Your mother is eager for you to start earning your keep. Not that she'll get much after my huge cut. What? I gasped, staring at him. A porn star? That's disgusting. I won't be SLAP! His hand struck my cheek. Not even that hard. It was just... so shocking that I shut up and stared at him, my eyes quivering from the stinging heat. I touched my cheek where he slapped me. What was going on here? A slut doesn't use 'I' or 'me' or 'my', he growled. A slut speaks in the third person. 'This slut' or 'she'. Do you understand, slut? No! I gasped, my anger rising. I will SLAP! This time, it was harder. My head snapped to the side. I stumbled and gasped. My eyes beaded with tears. The pain throbbed across my cheeks. I caught my balance and glared at him in absolute fury that he had done that. You odious asshole, you think I'll SLAP! A slut refers to herself in the third person, he spat, his eyes full of promise. Both my cheeks burned. I rubbed at them, quivering from the heat. If you use 'I' one more time, I will bend you over and spank that plump ass of yours. He grinned. It is perfect for it. Do you understand me, slut? I opened my mouth to say, I understand, but then cringed, my cheeks burning. Could I say this? P-porn is demeaning to women, I stuttered instead. It dehumanizes them and t-turns them into objects for m-men's lust. It's wrong. He grinned. That's correct, he said. Do you understand that you're here to be turned into an object fit for only satisfying men's lusts? No! I gasped and tried to run from him. I won't do it! As I turned, he grabbed my black hair and yanked me back. Pain burst across my scalp as he hauled me around. There was such promise in his eyes that he would spank me for using the I pronoun. I quivered in fear, my cheeks burning. T-this... this girl is sorry for saying 'I,' I whimpered. P-please don't spank this girl. This slut, he corrected. Say it, or I will spank that ass until you can't sit on it for a weak. He pulled harder on my hair. Do you understand, slut? This... I swallowed, tears about to spill down my burning cheeks. This... sss... This ssslut understands. Humiliation burned through me at having to say something so horrible and demeaning. I just had to get through this. Get back to my mother. There was no way she brought me here for this. No way at all. Tears spilled hot down my face. Good, he said. Good. Now, slut, strip naked I want to get a look at you. He stared at me in my baggy sweater and loose jeans. Fucking hard to tell how good your figure is in all that crap you're wearing. Take it off. I shook my head. I couldn't do that. He smiled wickedly. You won't strip for me? I shook my head again, trembling. What would he do to me if I didn't take off my clothes? He turned and headed to a table. I quivered as he picked up a pair of heavy-duty scissors. They didn't have sharp ends but rounded tips on the blades. He moved towards me with them. Fear trembled through me as I stared at them. These are trauma sheers, he said. They are designed to cut off clothes from injured people, including jeans, without hurting them. My eyes bulged. Wait, I My words caught in my throat as that pronoun slipped out. This slut will take off her clothes. You don't have to cut them off... her. Too late, he growled and seized me by my hair. He yanked back my head as he thrust the scissors towards my neckline with his other hand. The scissors cut down my sweater so fast. In moments, it was hanging open to reveal my large breasts squeezed into a restraining bra that compressed them down and forced them to be flat. He blinked at that. Are you trying to hide how big your tits are? he said in surprise. He stared at me like I was a freak. T-to hide them from the m-male gaze, I sobbed. This... this slut isn't... an... an... object. But a slut is an object, he growled. Especially a busty slut. He slid the scissor down into my cleavage, the rounded tip sliding over my skin. With a snip, he sheered through the bra band, underwire and all. My huge tits sprang out. He gasped at the sight of my F-cups bouncing there. He cupped one with his hand, squeezing it. I shuddered at his disgusting touch. He flicked out his thumb and massaged my wide areola. To my horror, my nipples puckered up from the heart of the pink ring. He grinned as my other nub hardened, too. Yes, yes, you are a naughty slut, he said. He pinched my nipple. I gasped at the heat shooting down to my cunt. This couldn't be happening. That couldn't be my pussy getting... wet... You are going to make me so much money being fucked on camera. I glanced around the room. This was a porn studio. No, no, this couldn't be happening. He released my nipple then lightly slapped my breasts. He grinned as they rippled from the impacts. He nodded in satisfaction then shot his hand down and hooked the front of my jeans, pulling them from my skin. The scissors darted after. He cut down my right leg, kneeling and working quickly. He was ruining my clothes. I quivered there, hands covering my tits. I would have to... to... wear one of those skimpy outfits to leave here. I trembled, my heart beating so fast. More tears tickled down my body as those stupid scissors cut my jeans with such ease. My pants barely hung on, clinging to my left leg. He started from the cuff this time and cut up the front of them. Already, my black boy shorts were on display. Not sexy panties. Those were invented by the patriarchy. Another way of forcing women to please men and not to allow them to wear something comfortable. He cut up to the very top. My jeans fell off. I swallowed as he went to my shoes. I thought he would cut them off, but he just ripped them off and my socks. In moments, I was down to my boy shorts. He leered at me. It's a cute look on you, slut, he said. Casual. For the right sort of scene, they're perfect, but... SNIP! SNIP! He opened and closed the scissors. P-please, I whimpered as he brought them closer to my panties. This was insane. I had to put a stop to this, but there was nothing I could do. This hairy slob was a monster. An ogre who wouldn't relent until I was naked. The scissors slid into the leg hole of my panties and cut up. In moments, he was pulling them off, revealing my black bush, wild and untangled. He stared at my big bush then. He stroked my legs and glanced at my armpits. I almost thought you wouldn't shave your legs or pits, he said. I... That's just good hygiene, I whimpered. Some guys like that thick bush, he said. We'll let you keep it. For today. I might change my mind, slut. He rose. So, on your knees. W-what are you going to do m.... this slut? I whimpered as I trembled, my hands struggling to cover my ample tits and ass. He grabbed the top of my head and shoved. I gasped as my legs buckled. I landed before him, my face at level with his crotch. He wore a pair of gray slacks, his cock bulging the front of them. I swallowed. He couldn't mean for me to do that. Blowjobs were the most demeaning thing a man could make a woman do. Pull my cock out and suck it, slut, he growled. And if you bite, you will regret it. I shook my head, whimpering. This was too much. I wouldn't SLAP! His hand smacked my face. I gasped as the pain spilled over me. It burned. He didn't even do it that hard, but it was enough to make me shiver. He arched an eyebrow. I shook my head again. I wouldn't do it. I would draw the line at He seized my by the hair and turned. He marched to the table, forcing me to crawl or be dragged. My knees smacked into the hardwood floors. I winced as I scurried after him, my big tits bouncing and heaving. This was insane. This couldn't be happening. He grabbed from the table a wooden paddle. My eyes bulged. He grinned down at me. You going to suck my cock, slut? I shook my head again, cringing. My butt-cheeks clenched. Good, he said with a vicious grin. You have an ass made to be spanked, slut! He yanked me to my feet with a hard jerk, my scalp burning. Then he bent me over the table and easily pinned me down. My boobs rubbed into the cool, Formica surface. My nipples throbbed. This strange heat grew in my twat. Why was I getting turned on by this? It was sick. I wasn't a slut. I wasn't! I would refuse to do anything this terrible, horrible CRACK! Pain exploded across my rump. I gasped as the heat melted down to my pussy and joined that hot itch already forming there. I groaned, my butt-cheeks clenching. Are you going to suck my cock, slut? he growled. No! I gasped then cringed as I knew the next CRACK! The paddle slapped down across both my butt-cheeks. I bucked on the table, held down by his hand. My nipples rubbed into the table. Pleasure burst from them as the burning agony set my cunt on fire. This was insane. Damn, I love watching that plump ass jiggle, slut, he said. You have an ass made for this. You are going to be a fucking star. This... this slut doesn't want to be a star, I moaned, my cunt itching even more. CRACK! I bucked at the pain, whimpering from it. It hurt so much. It was just a cock. I could just No! I could not surrender. I could not become a slut for CRACK! The pain roared across my rump. My twat clenched. Pussy juices soaked my bush. I whimpered and trembled, my nipples throbbing against the smooth, cool surface of the table. CRACK! I squealed at the pain. Like a sow, he groaned. Love that sound. Mmm, you want to keep making it, or do you want to suck my dick like the slut you are, sow? I squeezed my eyes shut. I had to refuse. I had to be strong. It was just a spanking. No! CRACK! I bucked and sobbed out at the pain. My pussy burned so hot. I shuddered there, sucking in wild breaths. Tears spilled out of my eyes. My butt-cheek clenched. The pain spilled about it. I would have to keep taking CRACK! Agony burned across my butt-cheeks. This slut will suck your cock! I howled, the pain blazing across my ass. My pussy burned hotter than it ever had. This slut will suck your cock! I couldn't stop myself from saying those words. He released me and stepped back. I shivered there then realized that I would have to do this. I would have to suck his dick, or he would keep spanking me. I whimpered, my ass burning, and slid off the table, turning to kneel before him. I was really doing this. I was just afraid of another slap. Of that hot itch in my thighs. My heart hammered in my chest as I stared at that bulge in his slacks. It was so big. How could I do this? I had never done it before. If you make me spank that ass again after you promised to suck my dick, slut, I will make you regret it, he growled. I squeaked and shot out my hands. My ass burned from his spanking. I unzipped him. Then I unfastened his slacks. He wore nothing beneath. His cock just shot out. It was thick and pink. The tip throbbing and dripping precum. This salty scent filled my nose. This was disgusting. I whimpered as I didn't know what to do. Suck on it, I guessed. I grabbed his cock with a tentative hand. He throbbed. I didn't like that at all. More of that liquid was spilling from the slit at the tip. Precum... It must taste awful. Taking too long, slut! he growled and pinched my nose. I couldn't breathe. I had to breathe. My mouth opened wide to inhale. He shoved his cock past my lips. My eyes bulged as that salty shaft speared to the back of my throat. He filled me up. I panicked, my arms flailing. I had to breathe, but my mouth and nose were both sealed shut. This was terrifying. I didn't know what to do. Then he released my nostril. I sucked in deep breath, his cock filling my mouth. He grabbed the sides of my head, holding me in place and stared down at me with disgust in his eyes. Disappointment in me. Why? I thought a slut like you would know at least how to suck a dick, he growled. Come on and nurse on it. Work that tongue. You're a fucking useless slut, you know that? Nurse! I suckled. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked on him as hard as I could. The salty liquid, his precum, spilled over my tongue. I shuddered and swirled my tongue around his cock. I danced about him, tasting his precum and his shaft. I grimaced. He held the side of my head and fucked his cock forward and back. He buried to the back of my throat then pulled back. My lips slid on him I kept my teeth away from his shaft and kept sucking him. Caressing him. I whimpered as I did it. My pussy grew hotter. Wetter. This itch to be... filled with this cock swelled in me. This was disgusting. Humiliating. Why was this happening to me? That's it, he groaned. Spoiled, little White girl thought she was hot shit. But you're just a big-titty slut. A thing. A cum-dumpster. Yes, yes, suck that cock harder. Put some fucking effort into it, slut! Come on! I nursed harder. I made these sloppy, obscene sounds. Drool spilled down my chin. I felt it running hot over my chin. This was so humiliating. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. That I was submitting to this foul act, but I was. That's it, he groaned. Yes, yes, work that tongue. That's a good slut. My pussy clenched at his praise. This... eagerness rose in me. This desire to earn his acceptance. To be his slut. I wouldn't do that. I had to fight this. I wasn't a thing to be used. I wasn't a slut. I was a virgin. I had never been with a guy. He had no right to call me that depraved and disgusting word. And yet I was sucking hard. I was nursing on him. He groaned, his dick throbbing in my mouth. I was... pleasuring him. More drool ran down my chin. I quivered at that humiliating sensation. It worked down to my chin and fell off. I squeezed my eyes shut as he groaned his delight. Yes! he growled. Yes, yes, that's good. That's real good. Damn, I love that. I nursed on him. I suckled with such passion. I nursed on him with hunger. He groaned as I loved his cock like that. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his shaft. He grunted, his dick twitching in my mouth. You are even moving on your own, little slut, he groaned. God, I was. I was sliding my lips up and down his cock. My tongue caressed him. My pussy clenched. I itched so much to touch it. But I wouldn't. My boobs jiggled and bounced. They slapped together from the force of my bobbing head. He grunted each time I suckled. His head threw back. I was making him feel good. I couldn't stop myself from acting like a slut. What was wrong with me? This wasn't me? I didn't believe in this. I had to resist the patriarchy. But his cock... his precum... tasted good. No, no, no! I couldn't internalize this misogyny. I couldn't. No matter how wet it made me. A bead of pussy cream dribbled down my thighs as he grunted. The salty flavor of his precum grew. He shifted his hand, grabbing the top of my head. He held a fistful of my hair then ripped his cock out of my mouth. Fuck! he gasped as he fisted his dick with his other hand. Yes! What? I gasped in confusion. Why are His cock erupted. Hot cum sprayed across my face. I gasped in shock as the jizz splashed on my features. It spilled over me, running hot. I trembled in shock. In horror that he could do something so despicable. He showered my face in his spunk. Yes, yes, yes! he groaned, his dick spurting again and again. That's it! Yes, yes, little slut! All I could do was close my eyes as the humiliating jizz painted hot over my features. Some landed on my lips. In my mouth. The salty flavor of his seed suffused me as he groaned, holding my head in place as he hosed me down. That's it, he groaned. Damn, that was good, slut. I... I... spilled from my mouth. What did I just hear? he panted. Er... Uh... This slut... doesn't understand... why you... you... Tears beaded my eyes at the humiliation. My shoulders shook as the tears spilled down into the cum. They mixed with the spunk running down my face. Money shot, he panted. You're being trained to be a porn star. Got to prove that the sex is real. He grinned. Now on your knees. Time to break in that pussy. What? I gasped. No! I've never! A virgin? He grinned evilly. Damn, I love this job. Turn around or... I shook my head, his cum running down my face. My tears spilled with it, my boobs shaking. My pussy burned for that huge dick to ram into me. To fill me up with that massive cock and fuck me so hard. But I wouldn't do this. Well, well, slut, he said and grabbed the paddle again. I love it when they make it hard on I squeaked in fright and squealed, This slut is sorry! I turned around, my entire body shaking with my tears, fright, and that burning lust. My boobs jiggled beneath me as I presented my rump to him. I knelt there like a bitch, my bush soaked with my juices, my ass blazing from the last spanking. This slut is sorry! This slut is sorry! spilled from my lips. This slut is CRACK! Pain exploded across my ass. I threw back my head, jizz flying from my face. The pain blazed through me. My ass went numb for a moment. More tears spilled down my cheeks and mixed with the jizz coating my cheeks. Then his cock pressed into my bush and found my pussy lips. As the pain was fading from my awareness, I realized what was about to happen. He pushed on my hymen. Letting out an evil chuckle. the bastard thrust. I squealed as my hymen ripped. My cherry popped and his disgusting cock thrust into my deflowered depths. My boobs swayed forward as the force rocked me. His crotch spanked into my burning ass. I squealed at the pain in my cunt that was swallowed by the heat. This roaring, wild, depraved heat that welcomed his foul cock in my pussy. He soiled me, stole my virginity, and my cunt loved it. That treacherous hole squeezed about him, drinking in the pleasure of him filling me up. That's it, little slut, he groaned. Now you're broken in. Goddamn, you're wet, too. You got off on the pain. The humiliation. Fucking little masochistic slut. Thought you were a princess, but you really are a whore craving to be used! No, no, that couldn't be true. As he drew back, I moaned. My eyes widened. His cum ran down my face and dripped on the floor. He rammed his cock back into me. A wave of pleasure rushed out of my treacherous cunt and spilled through my body. My boobs swayed as he hammered my cunt. He pumped away at my snatch. He fucked me hard and fast. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. I gasped, my twat clenching about him as he buried over and over into my snatch. I shuddered, my twat gripping him. He fucked me harder. Faster. He buried to the hilt in my cunt. He pounded me with passion, and the pleasure rippled through me. I clenched my teeth against the waves of bliss. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of hearing me moan like a slut. I wasn't a slut. Goddamn, that's good, he grunted. Yes, yes, that's fucking amazing. You got a cunt, slut. Tight and juicy. Just made for taking big dicks. Ooh, you are going to have so many cocks fuck you in the next few months. You're going to have a loose pussy in no time. Be all fucking used up. I whimpered as my pussy gripped his cock, the pleasure increasing. Yeah, that makes you hot, he groaned. I can feel it. Your pussy is eager to take all those fucking dicks, slut! I squeezed my eyes shut, fighting the pleasure. The rapture built in me. His cock plowed into me hard and fast. It was incredible to have that happening. I shuddered with his every thrust. I gritted my teeth with his every plunge into my cunt. My pussy drank in the pleasure. I quivered, hurtling closer and closer to cumming. I fought it. Battled it, squeezing my twat around his dick. He groaned and buried harder into me. The increased friction made it feel even better. Goddamn, he groaned. Let me hear you moan, slut! I wouldn't give him that satisfaction. Come on! he snarled. I want to hear how much you love my dick. He pulled back. CRACK! His hand smacked down on my burning rump. I threw back my hips and screamed. Fuck! He buried his cock into me, pleasure rushing on the heels of the pain. Fuck, fuck, fuck! That's it! he groaned. Oh, my god, I gasped, unable to stop the words pouring out of me as he fucked my snatch. Oh, my fucking god! Yes, yes, this slut loves your dick! I couldn't say those humiliating words, but his cock slammed into me. More pleasure spilled through my body. My boobs swayed beneath me as I squealed like a whore on his thick dick slamming into me over and over. This slut loves it! I gasped. This slut... is going to cum! Yes, yes, this slut is going to cum on your cock! Fuck, yes! he growled and buried into me. Let me feel that pussy going wild, slut! Yes! I squealed as he drew back. The pleasure built into my cunt as he buried back into me. This slut is going to... to... Yes! I exploded. My pussy spasmed around his dick. My massive orgasm swept a tidal wave of pleasure through me. I shuddered at the ecstasy sweeping over my mind. The pleasure was intense. Amazing. My mind melted with the bliss as my cunt writhed around that thick shaft pumping away at me. Goddamn, little slut, he groaned as he enjoyed my pussy writhing around his cock. Fuck! I can't resist busting bareback in your pussy! Your first creampie, whore! He buried to the hilt in my spasming pussy and erupted. I squealed as I felt his cum painting my cervix. The rapture swept through me. It was amazing. Ecstatic. The pleasure melted every thought I had. My cunt rippled around that huge dick pumping me full of his seed. This was so humiliating. That made the pleasure even more intense. Cum ran down my face as I howled like a slut. I was a whore. My pussy milked his cock, hungry for all that jizz to fill me up. I quivered there, just a thing to be used by him. My mind melted with the rapture. I shuddered from the pleasure that rushed through me. I whimpered, my cunt on fire. This was insane. So much of his cum filled me up. I groaned, my twat rippling around his dick. I groaned as he fired the last of his cum into me. How was that? he growled and ripped his cock out of me. His cum spilled out of my pussy and matted my bush. I shuddered. He had filled me up. This... this slut... This slut liked it. My cheeks burned with shame and humiliation. I shuddered and sobbed at how disgusting I was. This slut... is just a dirty sow. That's right, he said and pressed his wet cock between my butt-cheeks. And now that dirty sow has to have her asshole broken in. I didn't even have the strength to fight any longer. I was broken. This slut... understands... Fuck this slut in the asshole and make her cum like a shameful, disgusting sow! He chuckled. Damn, I am the fucking best! He found my asshole and thrust it against my backdoor. My cunt clenched, forcing out more of his cum. It spilled hot down my thighs. My cheeks blazed with the humiliation of this. There was nothing I could do but let him use me. Enjoy being his slut. My anal ring widened more and more, that dirty hole so eager to swallow his cock. I whimpered then gasped as he popped into my bowels. He had such a huge dick. I shuddered as more and more of him slid into my asshole. He sank into me. This slut... is such a disgusting... whore... I grunted as more and more of his cock slid into my bowels. This slut... likes... it! More tears spilled down my cheeks. Caused as much by my admission as from his evil laugh. He enjoyed that he had broken me as much as he savored my tight asshole. He sank to the hilt in me, his crotch rubbing into my burning ass. My bowels clenched about him as the humiliation burned through my body. He drew back his cock. I gasped, my asshole clamping down on his dick. The heat melted to my cunt. My snatch drank it in, dripping with his cum. Darla Carpenter slipped more and more away as he rammed that big dick into me. I gasped in delight, savoring his cock filling my bowels. He fucked me hard and fast. He buried into me again and again. I shuddered, squeezing my bowels around him. I loved the way he pounded my anal ring. This was so shameful, but... This slut loves being fucked in the ass! That's right! he growled, burying his cock into my bowels. You're nothing but a slut. A whore that men around the world are going to beat their meat to. You are going to be the star of so many men's dreams, little slut. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped, the more shame I felt, the more pleasure I took in what he did to me. I squeezed my bowels down around his cock as he fucked me hard. He buried into me over and over. He fucked me with that amazing cock. He buried to the hilt in me with such powerful strokes. I loved it so much. It was fantastic to have him driving into me like that. My anal sheath gripped him as my pussy drank in more and more of that pleasure. My orgasm swelled closer and closer to drowning me. I groaned, loving what he did to me. It was fantastic to have that big cock ramming into my bowels. Yes, yes, yes, he grunted, burying into my tight ass. Goddamn, slut. You are going to make me cum! This slut... wants you to cum on her face! I moaned. My humiliation swelled even more. My bowels squeezed about his dick. Yes, yes, this slut wants that so much. This slut is so eager for it. He grunted, fucking hard into. Then let me feel that asshole going wild around my dick, Slut. Let me feel you embrace this! I squeezed my asshole down around his cock, rising towards that moment when I would burst with rapture. I shuddered at how hot this was. I quivered as my pussy swelled with the pressure from the heat blazing in my anal sheath. His nuts slapped into my twat full of the cum that would erupt onto me. It was such a fantastic delight to have him fucking me like this. I shuddered, my body trembling. My boobs jiggled from side to side as he fucked me hard. He hammered me with such force. I groaned, gripping his dick with everything that I had. I loved how he held me. It was fantastic to enjoy his dick slamming into my bowels. I quivered with delight, rushing towards that amazing burst of pleasure. That humiliating explosion of bliss. This slut is going to cum! I squealed as he drove his cock into me. Yes, yes, yes! I came. My bowels rippled and writhed around his dick. He grunted as he buried to the hilt in me. He plunged deep into my flesh. It was incredible to have that massive dick plowing into me. I whimpered, my asshole spasming around him. His nuts slapped into my taint as waves of delight washed out of my cunt. My pussy spasmed. Hot cream soaked my bush and flooded down my thighs. I drowned in the ecstasy. The rapture. I savored this delight so much. It was such a thrill to enjoy this passion. I loved it so much. My mind melted with the passion he gave me. He churned me up with his amazing dick as he grunted, hurtling towards his own eruption. I quivered, his cum dripping down my face. Cum on this slut's face, I whimpered. Coat this slut in all your cum! Yes! he snarled and ripped out of my asshole. He grabbed a fistful of my black hair and yanked me around on my knees to face him. His cock twitched and throbbed. I grabbed him, the shame of doing this shot rapture that flooded down to my convulsing cunt. Cum on this slut's face! I begged, staring up at him. Just hose this slut down! Yes! he growled. I opened my mouth wide as he erupted. I caught his jizz on my tongue. The salty flavor soaked my taste buds. More of his spunk splashed over my cheeks and forehead. He drenched me with his disgusting seed. More landed in my mouth. I groaned at that degrading thrill of tasting his cum. He painted my face, grunting with each blast that he fired over me. I quivered, my big boobs heaving. Jizz dripped down onto them. I panted as he grunted, firing one last blast of jizz across my face. Thank you, I moaned, savoring the humiliation. I was barely Darla Carpenter now. This slut needs to be coated in your cum. Goddamn, I am good, he said. Now open wide and suck my dick clean. Uh... I swallowed. But that's disgusting. That was just in m... this slut's asshole! He slapped me in the cheek with his big dick. And? You're a slut. You do disgusting things. But... but... I stammered. This was too much. Darla Carpenter would never do that. She would never suck a dick fresh from her asshole. This slut can't do He slapped me with his cock harder. Can't? Oh, you can, slut. You can open that fucking mouth and swallow my cock. He bent down and pinched a nipple. Hard. Do it! I yelped at the pain. His fingernail bit into my nipple. He twisted it. My mouth opened wide. He released me. I rubbed at my nipple, tears in my ears. Cum ran down my cheeks as he brought his cock to my lips. Do you want to feel worse? he asked. Or are you going to admit you're a slut that loves degrading herself? I... I... was a slut. I loved degrading myself. Darla Carpenter died in me. I became Slut. I was Slut. A dirty, nasty, disgusting whore that would suck a cock straight from my asshole. I would buff that dick clean and love it. I opened my mouth wide and leaned forward. I slid my lips over his dirty dick. The earthy flavor of my asshole suffused my taste buds. It was such a foul flavor. Nasty and whorish. I suckled hard on him, buffing him clean. He groaned, That's it, Slut. That's how you clean a man's dick after he's used that dirty asshole. Mmm, suck that cock clean. I nursed on him as he gripped the sides of my head and pumped his cock at my mouth. He thrust it in and out like he had the first time. I groaned, drool spilling down my chin. The sour flavor of my asshole suffused my mouth. I buffed him clean, polishing his pole as he fucked into my oral cavity. It was quite the shameful delight to have him ramming that dick into me. My sloppy cunt clenched, the heat building and building in me as he fucked my mouth hard and fast. He drove his cock to the back of my throat as I suckled on him. He hit my tonsils each time. I quivered, my big boobs jiggling. Cum dripped from my face onto my breasts. He grunted, this wicked gleam in his eyes. Time to swallow all my cock, Slut! he snarled. His cock rammed to the back of my throat and kept going. Panic swept over me as I gagged. I choked, gurgled. He kept forcing it. He rammed his dick down my gullet. The flavor of my asshole swelled as his dick plunged down my esophagus. He stretched out my throat. I whimpered, fear washing through me. His balls slapped into my chin. I sucked in panicked breaths through my nose. I could still inhale air. I gurgled about his cock. My tongue buffed the base of his shaft, the earthy flavor strong. He drew back his cock. I suckled and gurgled. I slurped, more drool running down my chin. He groaned and rammed back into my throat. He slammed down my gullet with force. His balls slapped into my chin again and again. He grunted. Groaned. That's it, Slut, he groaned. I knew you were a fucking pro. Yes, yes, deep-throating my big dick. Yes, yes, you're going to make me so much fucking money! I whimpered around his dick as he rammed that big cock down my throat. I gurgled and gagged on his dick. Spittle ran down my chin as I gurgled. My cunt clenched as he fucked me with such force. He buried that cock down my throat again and again. He grunted and groaned as he fucked me like that. He buried that big dick down my throat again and again. His nuts cracked into my chin. He grunted, his face twisting with delight as he plowed into my mouth over and over. Fuck, he grunted. You fucking pro, Slut! He ripped his cock from my mouth. I gasped and coughed, my throat raw. He fisted his cock and grunted. His jizz fired over my features again and again. He painted me with more and more of his spunk, grunting with each blast. His face twisted with the pleasure as he unloaded. I quivered as he grunted his delight. He drenched me in a third load of his spunk. He panted, his chest rising and falling. It was over fast. He looked at his limits. I whimpered, his cum dripping down my features. Goddamn, you are going to be a star, Slut! he groaned. Were just go to make some changes. Definitely pierce those fat nipples. Shave that bush. Maybe a belly piercing. Yeah, that'll be nice. And some ink. Maybe a corset tattoo to look like it's cupping those huge tits of yours. Yeah, we have a lot of work over the next month to get you ready, but... You are going to be a star, Slut. Dripping in cum and burning with shame, I smiled at him. This slut can't wait to be filmed being a complete whore. I'll do anything! He laughed evilly. I couldn't wait. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ One Month Later... I knelt like a good slut beside my Owner, the leash tight about my throat. The porn producer for my first ever shoot was on the other side of the table. Mom was here, too, eager for that minuscule coat of my revenue. And you have it so that I get 95% of her earning, my Owner said. And her mother gets 5%. Yes, yes, said the producer. He had a goatee and a beer gut. He glanced down at me. For a 25 video deal that will be shot over the next three months. She does have to be available when we need her and she needs to keep looking in great shape like she is now. Have I ever let you down? my Owner asked as he signed the contract. Then he shoved it at my mother. Sign, bitch. Right, right, Mom said. She scrawled on the contract. You're going to be such a big star, Darla. Yes, you are, growled the producer. Now your turn, Slut. I rose and picked up the pen, my naked boobs jiggling. They had fat, gold rings thread through them now. I stared at where my real name was. My legal one. It was so strange to see Darla Carpenter. I wasn't that whiny, feminist brat any longer. I was Slut. I signed my real name, though. It was a legal contract. I would make 0 from my porn appearances. It would all go to the man who trained me. Who owned me. He gave an evil laugh. I was just another of a stable of girls he turned into porn star sluts. You know, Mrs. Carpenter, he said as I knelt there. You could make quite a fortune in the MILF scene. Oh? Mom asked as she took my Owner's card. You think so? My Owner grinned. I'm the best porn star trainer there is. How long before Mom was Slut, too? Not long. My Owner knew how to put a woman in her proper place. I was so glad he had done that to me. I was so wet and eager to film my first scene. To put all my training to use. I would be the best porn star ever. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Seventeen: Sex Slave's Wild Passion Summary: Before turning off the machine, Justin and his sister Krystal enjoy paused reality for the last time! Keywords: ff mff mf inc mc oral exhib D/s spank Copyright 2018 Krystal Sampson I placed my hand on the small of Paris's back. She knelt in the middle of the gray van used by the NSA agents. They came to our high school to find the person affected by their Project KRONOS machine. That person was my brother, Justin. And, maybe, myself. We were the first to use the powers. We were the only ones who did it yesterday. We also were the only two on the same frequency. When one of us stopped time, the other one was also pulled into the frozen reality, too. Maybe is because we were siblings, or maybe we were both affected by the machine. Which meant we were both the point that spread gravitons, and our abilities, to other people. People like Paris. But those people could freeze Justin and me. They could even mind-control us, like the way we'd done to all the people at our high school. It was all so strange. I didn't want to stop doing it, but it was causing problems to the fabric of space-time in our universe. By mind-controlling people, we were really drawing personalities from other universes. Doing that was destroying the barriers between our universe and other ones, allowing realities to bleed together. It was how I met my evil twin today. She was also named Krystal, but she spelled her name with a C and not a K. Weird. Outside the van, all the sex slaves were cheering Justin on, almost drowning out the chug of the van's running engine. Ji-Yun, my girlfriend, was out there, too. I could hear her calling out a farewell to me. I'm ready, Master, Paris said. She stared at him. The pervert had his hand over her right breast, squeezing her tit. Well, he did own her. Plus, she did have cute, little titties. Just a little bigger than my own. Sam, Justin's girlfriend, knelt beside him, her hand on Paris's shoulder. The nerdy girl was naked like the rest of us, her black hair gathered in a loose braid. Kneeling on the other side of Justin was his first sex slave, Aurora. The blonde cheerleader had her hand groping Paris's other tit. She was as much a pervert as my brother. As me! I enjoyed being a pervert. I liked that I was now a bi pervert instead of just a lesbian pervert. Let's do it, I said, shivering. We're ready, said the final person in the van: Agent Miller. He was dressed in the suit, looking handsome and dangerous. He was the sort of man you'd imagined when thinking about a spy. He was going to guide us to the facility where Justin would shut down the machine and put an end to all this madness before more crazinesslike the bizarre reality that my evil twin came fromspilled over into ours. STOP! Paris shouted. I shivered as that familiar feeling rippled over me. The gravitons flowed out of Paris and ran across my skin in a blink of an eye. She encased me in her power, allowing me to move through the paused time she created. I trembled, listening to the sounds of the outside world vanish. All the girls that were surrounding us, all the cheering sex slaves that my brother owned went silent. The only sounds I heard was the sound of the van's engine running. Thank god that worked, Justin said, glancing at the front. You did good, Paris. We weren't sure Paris could bring the van into our paused reality. If it didn't work, we'd have to walk there. Or, I guess we could just have driven there. But it would take a couple hours, and who knew what would happen. Now we had all the time in the world. I grinned, hopped to my feet, and threw open the sliding side door of the boxy work van. I darted out of it, weaving through the cheering horde of girls. My brother shouted after me, but there was something I had to do. It didn't matter how long it took now. We could spend a year fucking around in paused time before we went to the facility and turned off the machine. While everything was frozen, not a single second would past for anyone else. I licked my lips, hungry to do this. It would be so naughty. Such a wicked thing to do. The moment I saw my evil twin, I just had to do this. What the hell are you doing, Krystal? Justin shouted. I threw a glance over my shoulder, spotting my brother charging naked after me. I was finding him really sexy now. My girlfriend, Ji-Yun, mind-controlled me into finding my brother sexy. He had a lean build that was surprisingly hot for such a nerd. His cock bounced hard before him. Aurora was right at his side, the cheerleader's toned legs stretching before her while her round breasts heaved and bounced. I just grinned and kept going. I burst into the gymnasium. My bare feet slapped on the floor, the only sounds in the entire room. It was full of guys brainwashed into being Justin's personal army. His three former bullies were leading the watch on the prisoners. The muscular Chris stood over my evil twin and the evil version of my girlfriend, Ji-Yun. They both came from that other reality, captured by my brother after he spent an hour futzing around over there. Well, an hour trying not to get captured by a horde of crazy girls that wanted to drain all the lust out of his balls and turn him into some sort of quasi-eunuch wuss. I stopped before Crystal, staring at her. We looked so much alike. The same petite build, both of us fourteen and just blossoming into womanhood. She had boyish hips and budding breasts, too. Her nipples were pink and soft. Her black hair wasn't gathered in pigtails like mine but fell in a loose mass around her elfin face. My eyes swept down to the nearly identical, trimmed bush that adorned Crystal's pussy, the dark patch contrasting with her pale skin. Mouthwatering, I fell to my knees before her. I just had to feast on her. To devour her. I wanted nothing more than to lick and lap and enjoy all her yummy delights. I wanted to eat my own doppelganger's pussy. It was the ultimate form of incest. This is why your ran, Krystal? asked Justin as he came to a halt behind me. Aurora was next to him. In the back, Sam and Paris were stumbling up, both panting and clutching at their sides. You want to eat out Crystal's pussy? Justin, this is our last chance to enjoy paused time. We are never going to get to do this again. So, yes, I'm going to eat out Crystal's pussy. I'm going to enjoy it. We have all the time the world right now. Your sister... is... in essence... correct... panted Sam as she arrived, her face flushed. See, even your girlfriend agrees with me, bro. I grinned up at my brother. Then my head whipped around, and I nuzzled my face into my evil doppelganger's bush. Into her pussy. She tasted just like me. That same fresh delight that I had enjoyed smeared on Ji-Yun's lips a few times since yesterday. Or when sucking my fingers clean. I shuddered, rubbing my face into her silky bush, eating out my own pussy. My cunt clenched, almost like I was licking myself. This was so hot. This truly was the ultimate form of incest. I wiggled my hips, my cunt growing hotter and hotter. Beads of my fresh juices ran down my thighs as my tongue fluttered through my evil doppelganger's folds. This was the same delights that Ji-Yun, my brother, or my mother got to enjoy when they feasted on me. They licked these exact same labia. They flicked this same little clit. They felt these same ticklish pubic hairs. My lust surged hot through me. I groaned as I thrust my tongue deep into her snatch, pumping in and out of her. It was so hot. This was incredible. I wiggled my hips more, my cunt itching to be filled. I could feel Justin watching me eat out this alternate version of myself. His evil little sister. I lifted my head and moaned, annoyed, Why aren't you fucking me, Justin? Don't you see me wiggling my cute tush at you? I threw a look over my shoulder at him, my evil twin's juices coating my lips and chin. Unless you don't think I have a cute tush? Aurora giggled. Why wouldn't Justin think you have a cute tush? Sam asked, pushing up her glasses. I rolled my eyes. Fuck yes, you have a cute tush, Justin growled, his dick thrusting hard before him. He fell to his knees and seized my hips. I groaned in delight as he thrust into me in a single plunge. My brother's cock filled me as I turned back to my evil twin. I buried my face into Crystal's snatch, licking up those familiar, fresh juices. They poured into my mouth, my fingers gripping her hips as Justin slammed his cock into me over and over. My brother fucked me hard. His dick reamed into me, the silky friction sending waves of lust fluttering through me. Then his balls smacked into my bud, sending sparks of delight bursting through my cunt. He grunted as he fucked me. His hand slid up my naked body to find my budding breasts. He cupped them, squeezed them. My snatch clenched around his dick as he pinched my hard nipples. That's it, I moaned into Crystal's juicy snatch. Fuck me, bro! Fuck me while I eat myself out! Goddamn! Justin grunted, his strokes growing harder. He pinched and twisted my nipples as he rammed that dick into my juicy depths. Devour her, Krystal! Make her cum on your face. Love her! She needs to be loved! What weird words to say. But I didn't care what they meant. I was burning with the rapture of my brother's dick plunging again and again into my juicy snatch. Churning me up, spilling bliss through my body. My eyes fluttered as I enjoyed every hard stroke. I gripped his dick tight in my cunny, increasing the silky friction burning in me. The pleasure swelled and swelled inside of me. I was going to cum feasting on my twin's snatch. I found her clit, sucking on it. When time unpaused, she would have an amazing orgasm. She would scream her pretty, little head off. It would be so amazing. My tongue swirled around her bud. I nibbled on it. I made sure she felt amazing. And I was rewarded. More more of her juices flooded out of her time-paused pussy. I didn't know how these strange powers worked, I just loved them. I reveled in the pussy cream spilling over my chin and running down my neck. Fuck, grunted Justin. This is so hot to watch. It's like you're eating yourself! Like I have two sisters! Yes, it is quite stimulating, Sam moaned. Aurora let out a purring, whimpering moan. I so want to do naughty things, Master! Justin just pinched my nipples while he slammed his dick into me. His balls smacked my clit. I couldn't take much more of this. I sucked so hard on my evil doppelganger's clit. My nose pressed into her hot folds. I breathed in her fresh musk. I trembled, clutching at her, just moments from exploding. Then a burst of her juices gushed out of her cunt. I gasped in delight. I made my evil twin cum. My tongue fluttered up from her clit to the entrance of her tight hole. I buried deep into her and felt her cunt's contractions. She was having an orgasm that she would experience in one brief moment when time resumed. A hot rush of rapture. My fingers moved from her hips. They slid around her to reach her clit. I found her bud, stimulated it. I wanted to give her such a treat. Something to remember me by. I frigged her bud hard. I massaged it as my orgasm erupted through me. Justin buried into me, my cunt writhing and spasming around his dick. Waves of ecstasy flooded through my body, reaching my mind. Stars danced across my vision. Yes! I howled into my evil twin's pussy. Goddamn, I love it when your pussy cums on my dick, Justin moaned. He pumped his dick hard and fast into me, sending more waves of bliss flooding through me. I kept my evil doppelganger cumming for as long as I could. My own orgasm spilled from one to the another. Climax after climax shuddered through me as Justin fucked me with his thick dick. His balls thwacked over and over against my clit. Sparks exploded through me. Krystal! my brother gasped. He buried into me, his dick reaching to the very depths of my fertile pussy. Then his hot seed spurted into me. Yes, cum in me, Justin! I howled, my head snapping up from my time-paused doppelganger's snatch. I kept flicking her clit as my orgasm drove me to such height of rapture. My convulsing pussy milked my brother's balls of all their jizz. I wrung out every incestuous drop into my depths. I shuddered, welcoming this flood into me. I was so glad I'd been mind-controlled by Ji-Yun into loving this. Krystal! he grunted, pinching my nipples one last time. Damn, that was good. Yeah, I panted, my fingers falling away from Crystal's bud. She would be beset with such pleasure when time resumed. We should do something about her, Justin said as he ripped his cock out of me. Um, what? I blinked, his jizz running out of me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Justin Sampson My dick, coated in my little sister's pussy cream, still thrust hard before me as I contemplated the naked Crystal. The petite girl was standing there frozen. Krystal's feasting had pushed Crystal's legs farther apart. The paused girl's pussy lips were still spread open from Krystal's lapping tongue. The two looked so much alike. There was so much pain in Crystal. It led her to create that nightmarish world. You think my powers will work on her, Sam? I asked. Probably, Sam said. Why? It's just... If our realities stop colliding, she's going to be stranded here. We should move her back to her reality just in case. And if so... Maybe we can make it better. Sam smiled at me, such an unusual thing to see on the serious girl. I liked it. I took a step towards Crystal and nuzzled into her ear. I cupped my hands, not wanting the guys standing around me to hear these commands. I thought about them for a moment. Then I whispered, You don't have to want to have sex with guys, but you don't hate them. You don't want to punish boys because of what your asshole father did to you. Punish only him. With whatever your powers are, you can make something better for your world. Something that won't cause girls to suffer what you did. You need to forgive your brother and your mother. They were just scared of your father. Fear makes people weak. When you don't have any power, you just want to survive. You make excuses not to do the right thing. It destroys your soul, surviving. So do that and work with all those boys. Build something together with them and make your world amazing. Well, Justin, Krystal asked when I pulled back. what did you tell her? Just something she needed to hear, I said. Then I hefted the frozen girl, grunting as I threw her petite body over my shoulder. Someone, grab evil Ji-Yun. I got her, Master, Aurora said. Paris, get her feet. Gotcha, Paris said. Would Paris go back to being a rich, stuck-up bitch once I turned off the machine? Would Aurora stop being my cheerleader-slave? Would Krystal return to being gay? What about her girlfriend, Ji-Yun? Would she still be into girls? Or would she hate the fact that she spent the day licking Krystal's pussy? Well, it didn't matter. We'd just have to face those consequences once the machine was turned off. My sister and I had a lot of fun the last day, but we couldn't let our enjoyment cause more harm to the world. I let go of my dreams of making it to my paradise. Maybe Crystal could do it to her own world. Things felt... different over there. Whatever happened to her wasn't the same thing happening to me. With infinite universes, things were bound to function differently in other ones. I carried her out of the gym and down my high school's hallways. I reached the stairs that led up to the second floor. I climbed them, wondering what I would find at the barrier. Would it even be there when time was paused? Could we even cross it? What if time still passed in her reality? I didn't know, but we were about to find out. I gained the top of the stairs, Aurora and Paris grunting behind me as they carried the petite Ji-Yun between them. A group of my cops stood at the breach, weapons aimed into the other universe. There were some girls from the other reality that were peeking around the corner. I spotted Aurora, her green eyes wide in shock. Oh, wow, there's evil me, Aurora said as we approached the rift. It seemed like time was paused for all universes. Damn, this was a lot of power. No wonder it was ripping apart the boundaries between realities. Sam swept past me and dragged one of the cops out of the way, grunting as she torqued her hips, pivoting him on one foot then the other to clear him out of our way. I marched to the gap into another universe. I set Crystal down just on her side of the breach. Next to her, my sex slaves settled Ji-Yun down on her back, her limbs at a weird angle. Last, I maneuvered the cop back in place just in case the passageway between universes didn't go away and they had to defend it. Okay, let's go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Salome Sam Shapiro Driving to Handford took longer than the two hours it normally would take. We didn't account for traffic. Even though it was the middle the day, traffic should've been mostly light on the way there which wouldn't have slowed us down. However, it was all frozen. All the cars had stopped, forming a perpetual traffic jam. We had to weave through them. Miller drove the van with skill. Sometimes he would race down the shoulder until a broken-down car or a cop doing a traffic stop forced us back out into the road. We passed strobing lights captured in mid-flash. Other times there was no shoulder, especially as we started over the Cascade Mountains across Stevens Pass. There were times when I wasn't sure that our van fit through the gaps in between cars, but Miller threaded the needle, careful not to hit any vehicle. If he struck them, it might impact momentum to the paused car that could trigger an accident when time resumed. I sat in the backseat, holding Justin's hand. It was a silent drive. All of us had realized that this crazy dayand all the strange, new delights we'd experiencedwas coming to an end. I was cataloging my thoughts so I could record them all for posterity. It was such a unique experience to be able to enjoy pause time. I would stare out the windows, spotting impossible sights. A fluttering plastic shopping bag hung suspended in the air. A bird looked like it was stuck in the sky as if it were a taxidermy specimen on display at a museum instead of a living bird in the wild. I studied the people in cars, paused in driving. Some were talking while passengers texting. People stared bored out windows, others looked like they were bobbing to the music. We passed one where children looked like they were fighting in the backseat, their faces twisted in anger while their mother was turned around to yell at them. These were the people we were protecting by doing this. I knew my boyfriend had fantasies of spreading his domination, creating some sort of perverted utopia for himself, so I was impressed that he was doing the right thing. I squeezed his hand. He glanced at me, his dark eyes distant. I leaned closer to him, nudging my shoulder against his. I am proud of you, Justin, I said. He blinked. For what? For doing the right thing, I said. It is a hard task to do. You are giving up so much. We are doing it for all these people we're driving past. People who don't even know what you are doing. It's selfless. I don't feel selfless, he muttered. I'm doing this to protect those I care about. See, selfless, I told him. I am glad that this all happened. That I became open with my feelings. I promise that won't change. Even if everything resets, I will still love you, Justin. Master! squealed Aurora suddenly. I blinked as the sex slave ripped off her seatbelt and threw herself onto my boyfriend's lap. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Pritchard I sat naked on my Master's lap, trembling. I slid my arm around his neck, holding him tight. My round breasts swayed right before his face as I wiggled atop his lap. I could feel his dick swelling hard against my inner thigh, rising up to brush the shaved folds of my pussy. I stared into his dark eyes as I pressed my forehead against his. I don't want to lose you, Master, I whimpered. I'm your slave. His arms went around me. His hands slid down my back to my ass. He squeezed both my butt-cheeks which were still a little sore from his spanking earlier. I know that, slave. Remember that, I told him. Remember that this is what I wanted. To be a strong man's sex slave. Even if it all goes back to normal, that won't have changed. You can still claim me. You can still make me yours again. Tears burned in my eyes. My vision grew blurry. Because I'll always be your sex slave, Master. Always. His fingers dug into my rump. I hope so, but... Please, no buts, I said. I stared into his eyes, begging him. His eyes harden, something strong growing inside of them. Something masterful. I whimpered as he gripped my hips and pulled me down, my pussy pressing against the tip of his cock. I gasped as my labia swallowed his dick. My wet sheath slid around him, my silky flesh engulfing him. I whimpered as I sank down his girth, taking more and more of him into me. This was where he belonged. I own this pussy, he growled. It is mine to use. It's my cum-dumpster. I'll fuck you whenever I want. Nothing is going to change that, slave! His growling voice sounded so sure. I trembled, my fears retreating. Even if it was a lie, it was all I would believe. I clenched my pussy down around his cock. I quivered, impaled on him. I shifted my hips, stirring my snatch around his cock, pleasing him. He was so right. My body, my pussy, existed to please him. I would please him right now. As the van maneuvered through the paused traffic, I raised my hips and slid my cunt up my Master's dick. I squeezed hard, making him growl. His fingers dug into my butt-cheeks as I rose to the pinnacle of his cock. My hips danced a slow, sensuous circle that stirred the crown of his dick through my juicy twat. Then I slammed down him, taking every inch of him in a heartbeat. I gasped, my back arching, my tits pressing into his upper chest. My nipples rubbed against his collarbone as I shuddered. My blonde ponytail swayed behind me. Yes, yes, you own my pussy, Master! I moaned as I rose up again. Use my body! I'm your cum-dumpster! She is, Paris moaned from the front seat. Oh, Master, yes, yes use her! She loves being your slave! I did. I loved my Master so much. I didn't mind that he loved Sam more than me. She was his Queen. But I was his head slave. He fucked me before he fucked any other girl. What we had would never be erased. Even if everything went back to the way it was before the machine activated, I would know in my soul. I would ache for him. And I knew he would claim me. He would seize me, hold me tight, and fuck me hard. That's it, slave, he growled. Work that slutty cunt up and down my dick. He drew back his hand and cracked it down on my ass. SMACK! I hissed in a deep breath, my cunt clenching down on his dick as the pain radiated through my flesh. I whimpered, my body quivering as the heat flowed through me. It was such a wondrous delight to enjoy. Such a treat to experience. My Master disciplined me while I rode his dick. My clit throbbed every time I bottomed out on him, grinding into his pubic bone. SMACK! That delicious, stinging bliss shot through me. I whimpered, arching my back. My tits bounced before me, my nipples grazing his cheeks. He latched onto my right nub. Suckled. Pleasure shot like lightning down to my pussy. My cunt clenched around his dick as I worked up and down his girth. Pleasure spilled through me, delight rippling through my body. A preview for the true rapture to come. SMACK! He spanked me hard. He gave me such bliss. I treasured it. I savored it. The heat surged through me. This wonderful passion that drove me towards my orgasm. I would explode on his dick. I would experience such rapture. I couldn't wait. I quivered and groaned, ready for SMACK! Master! I squealed as the heat from his fourth spank spilled through my rump. He sucked harder on my nipple. He nipped it with his teeth. He made such naughty sounds while I slid my cunt up and down his dick. The pleasure spilled through me over and over again. Every time I bottomed out on his girth, I ground my clit into his pubic bone. SMACK! I groaned and whimpered. I loved feeling his hand spanking my ass. I was his naughty sex slave. I was his naughty sex slave forever. I never wanted to give this up. I wanted to be his for all time. I held him to my breasts, my nipple throbbing in his mouth. My hips wiggled and danced. I stirred his cock around inside my cunt as I rode him. My moans echoed through the back of the van as the pleasure surged through me. It fed my growing orgasm. I would explode on him. SMACK! I sucked in a breath. His sixth spank. That wonderful, delicious heat melted into my cunt. It compelled me to drive my pussy down his cock, my juicy cunt enveloping him. My head threw back, my blonde ponytail dancing down my naked back. Oh, yes, yes, Master! I howled, grinding my clit into his pubic bone. Once the stinging in my rump died, I rose back up his cock and kept fucking him. This is very... stirring, Sam moaned as she squirmed beside me. Justin popped his mouth off my nipple while his left hand shot from my ass to plunge between his girlfriend's thigh. Sam quivered as he caressed up her thighs and plunged his fingers into her liquid depths. Yes, Justin, yes! The nerdy girl quivered. Her glasses shifted on her nose. SMACK! He fingered Sam and spanked me. It was so wonderful. My pussy clenched around his dick as I absorbed the heat melting through my ass. Seven wonderful spanks. My ass stung. I knew it would be burning scarlet right now. I worked up and down him faster and faster, listening to him finger Sam. She had her thighs pressed around his hand, trapping his wrist. She whimpered in delight. With a hungry growl, Justin leaned over and kissed her, his tongue dueling with hers while I rode his cock. I was just a thing. An object to satiate his dick. My pussy was just his cum-dumpster. I loved it. SMACK! The eighth spank almost made me cum. I whimpered, sliding my cunt up and down his dick. The liquid heat swelled in me. He kissed Sam harder, moaning into her mouth as he used me for his pleasure. Yes, yes, love your Queen! I purred. SMACK! Master! I screamed. Agony shot through me from my ninth spank. It hurt with blissful delight. Pain and pleasure mixed inside of me. It fed the growing swell of the orgasmic bliss in my cunt. The powerful climax threatening to consume me. I held him tight, my pussy squeezing around his dick. Oh, Justin, yes, Sam moaned, breaking the kiss. Your fingers... Your fingers are stirring me up. Good, Justin groaned. I bet you'd like a third one. Her eyes widen behind her glasses as he shoved a third digit into her. My own cunt clenched around his dick, loving his girth. Sam trembled as I rode my Master's dick. Her small tits heaved. Her body shuddered in delight, making those breasts jiggle. My hand shot out. I pinched her puffy areola and rubbed her nipple. She gasped louder, her eyes squeezing shut. I loved it, my cunt growing hotter. I trembled on the verge of my orgasm. I pleased both my Master and his Queen. SMACK! The tenth spank triggered my orgasm. The stinging agony shot straight to my cunt sliding up and down his dick. It merged with the rapture building in me. Pain and bliss. Such an intoxicating combination. I never wanted to give this up. I would be his sex slave forever. My pussy convulsed around his dick as I slammed all the way down him. Impaled on his cock, I spasmed. I rubbed Sam's nipple harder as the pleasure screamed through my body. The waves of bliss slammed into my mind. My thoughts turned into jelly. The rapture had me shuddering and gasping. My pussy convulsed and writhed around my Master's dick. I loved his cock. I was pleasing him with my snatch. I shuddered on him. Cum in me, Master! I howled. Use my cunt! Dump your jizz into me! Use me! Justin growled and kissed Sam again. As he did, his cum pumped into me. Spurt after hot spurt of jizz gushed into my pussy. I felt it. I loved it. My cunt convulsed harder. Another orgasm burst inside of me. The rapture slammed into my thoughts. My ponytail danced along my back as I screamed and moaned and gasped out my bliss. It was so amazing to experience. I was so lucky to have an amazing man as my Master. So happy Justin mind-controlled me. I never want to give this up. I would his be forever and ever. Sam squealed into his mouth. She was cumming, too. My pussy was writhing about his dick as I collapsed against my Master. My ass burned as my pussy wrung the last drops of cum out of him. I panted and moaned, clutching to him. He kept kissing Sam as I savored this moment. I hoped this wasn't the last time I would get to enjoy him. I prayed that this would all work out. I didn't want to give him up. I love you, Master, I whispered into his ear. He broke his kiss with Sam. He gripped my ponytail and groaned, I love you, too, slut. Slut... I savored that word. I would remember this. No matter what. We're almost there, my Lord, Miller said. Fear swallowed my pleasure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Justin Sampson I was glad I had that one last threesome with Sam and Aurora. One last time enjoying my girlfriend and my sex slave. I hoped I wouldn't lose either of them, but... I stared ahead as we came to a stop at a secure gate made of chain link, coils of razor wire running along the top. It was the type of gate that would open by sliding sideways on wheels. A pair of armed guards stood out front, frozen like everything else, deadly looking assault rifles gripped in their hands. It was time. I had a focus on our mission. We had to ensure that we could get out once time unfroze. We'll have to sabotage the gate, my Lord, Miller said. They can close it remotely when the alarm sounds. Plus there are a few other security measures. We need to secure the guards, I added. Let's handcuff them so they can't impede our escape. Sam nodded in agreement, her slender fingers pushing up her glasses. We piled out of the van with a sense of urgency, leaving the engine running. All of us rushed under Miller's directions. Though we had all the time in the world, there was a breathless energy about our actions. We were breaking into a government facility. A top-secret base run by the NSA. This was incredible. I couldn't believe this was really happening despite everything else that happened since yesterday. It felt so surreal. My Lord, Miller called, can you help me drag the soldiers into the guard shack? And my Queen, if you and your sex slaves can yank open the fence, that would be greatly appreciated. You should be able to move it by hand. We're on it, Paris said. She grabbed the diamond pattern of the chain links, grunted, and dragged the gate a few inches, her small breasts quivering. I moved to help Miller. The soldiers were bulky and heavy, wearing body armor. I grunted as I dragged one towards the guard shack, his legs thrust stiffly before him. I worked him back with each step, my heart racing. It wouldn't be much longer now. We manhandled the two guards into the shack, pressed them down on their faces, then bent their hands behind their backs. We posed them like they were living G.I. Joes. I shook my head as we snapped the cuffs on their wrists. I left Miller to sabotage the control panel and stepped outside the shack. The four girls were gasping and grunting as they dragged the gate open. It squeaked and groaned, but moved. This was so strange how this paused time stuff worked. I disabled everything, Miller said. The car barriers won't be able to pop up. Car barriers? I asked. He pointed at the metal plates that were scattered across the road. Cement barriers pop up. Keep cars, especially ones loaded with explosives, from barreling through the gate. I nodded. Okay, back in the van. I took the passenger seat this time. I stared ahead at the innocuous looking building. It looked like any sort of office complex, mostly three stories tall with one annex rising five or six high. There were cars parked before it and all were civilian. It was a mix of new and old vehicles, some pickup trucks, SUVs and minivans, and even a few sports cars. It looked like any parking lot in America. We pulled the van up right to the entrance. The engine chugged away, running, ready to speed us away. We left all the doors open, too. Once we turned the machine off, we would get back into the van and haul ass out of here before they could respond and seize us. First thing, Miller did when he got out of the vehicle was to march to a security camera and yank out the coaxial cable connecting it to the wall. We need to do that on every one we come across. No evidence. Smart, I said. I was glad we brought Miller. Embossed into the floor was the seal of the NSA, letting anyone who entered know exactly who they were working for. There were more guards in a station right inside. They manned a set of sophisticated metal detectors. These guards wore civilian-looking uniforms. Not the military garb that the ones at the outer gate had, but looking like police officers. We handcuffed them then set about disabling all the cameras in the lobby. To be thorough, Sam ripped into the security computers, tearing out hard drives. She threw them. Moments after leaving her hand, they froze in midair. When time resumed, they would crash and shatter against the hard floor. Phone system is disabled, muttered Miller as he emerged from a side door. I ripped out all the lines. We moved into the facility, heading through the first door and down a hallway lined with offices. We pushed people we found into them, liberating their wallets for credit cards. We disabled the card reader locks by shoving those cards into each lock. No one would be getting out for a while. This corridor opened onto a large room divided into makeshift hallways by a network of cubicles. There were more office workers rushing around all with panicked looks on their faces. It was a lot of people that could stop us during our escape. We have to secure them all, I said, surveying the open area. There, Miller said, pointing to an office door. It was open thanks to the frazzled-looking manager standing in the doorway. He held a loose sheaf of papers in his hand, his mouth opened as he blustered out orders. Bits of spittle hung frozen in the air before him. Let's get to it, I groaned. Saving the world was proving to involve lots of heavy lifting. It probably took us thirty minutes to drag all the people into that office. As we did, I glanced at computer monitors, seeing warnings about spatial distortions and gravitational waves. On others were communications discussing mobilizing the military and sending them to our high school. On one, I found pictures of possible suspects, taken by Miller and the others, who might be causing the time-distortions. My face was in there along with my sister's and half a dozen other students. One screen held a frozen frame from Pearline's gangbang. Finally, we packed all the workers in the office, squeezing them in tight. They stood shoulder to shoulder. Then Krystal closed the door and thrust a credit card, belonging to a man named Anthony Reynolds, into the card scanner. That lock wouldn't work now. Okay, the elevator down to the lower level is this way, Miller said. Elevator? I groaned. I surveyed through the office area we just secured. There were objects floating in the air, things that the people were holding when we grabbed them and tossed aside as dragged them to the office. There was a computer chair half tipped over, frozen in an impossible state. Those won't work. Are there stairs? Of course there are stairs, my Lord, Miller said. It would be against Federal regulations not to have them. They're over here. There were a lot of stairs. Luckily, there were no people we passed on the way. Now I had to worry about running back up them. It would take forever. There had to be something else we could do to get out of the subbasement other than climbing twenty or more flights. I was out of breath by the time we reached the bottom, and Sam was gasping and heaving, clutching her side. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat. Paris and my little sister didn't look much better, both of them sucking in deep breaths. Miller hardly looked out of breath at all, and Aurora, while having a pink flush to her cheeks and tits, handled it far better than us. Being a cheerleader paid off. Sam marched over to the nearest elevator and hit the summon button. When time resumed, it should descend. Panting, she said, We should... be able to ride... up the elevator... without risking getting... caught since we've disabled... the security desk. I glanced at Miller, arching my eyebrows in question. He nodded his head. We had a viable escape plan. What's that sound? my little sister asked, glancing at me. You hear it? I paused and realize there was a pulse rippling through the air. It was low, powerful. It was also the first external sound that we'd heard since pausing time hours ago (for us, since no time had passed in the real world). This was a sound not caused by one of us. A weight settled in my stomach. I glanced down the hallway to the secured door at the end. Yeah, the machine's in there, Miller said, his voice tight. This is it, I muttered, the pressure squeezing about my heart. I felt a great deal of trepidation as I forced myself to march down the hallway. That thrumming sound grew louder and louder. Halfway to the door, I could feel it vibrating through the floor. It rattled the bones of my feet and legs. I swallowed, wondering what would happen when I turned off the machine. Would it hurt me? Would it kill me? I didn't really understand what we were going to find in there. My stomach twisted. My palms were all sweaty. Every step felt like my feet were encased in concrete. They dragged, weighing me down. The thrumming grew louder and louder. The sound slammed through the air and buffeted my body. Sam took my hand, her fingers clammy like mine. She squeezed. I glanced at her. She had just the hint of a smile on her lips. I'm here, Justin. I nodded. We reached the sealed door. We had to wait. Miller had to disable the lock. Waiting sucked. I could feel that thrumming machine pulsing inside as he exposed the wiring of the lock. I swallowed while he went to work shorting out the circuitry. I swallowed, watching sparks flare then the bits of plasma would remain suspended, the burning flakes of metal frozen in mid-air like newly birthed stars. Curls of smoke rose, vaporous blue-gray snakes held immobilized. The air felt thick, viscous, a medium trapping the pattern. They would remain frozen until Miller's finger would brush through them, then the smoke would eddy for a moment, swirling into a new pattern, before it froze again. He grabbed the door handle, saying, Hopefully, that should do it. Shall I, my Lord? I nodded. He opened the door. Beyond was a large room lit with a sapphire hue. We gazed down on it from a walkway above. People were frozen while they were racing around the machine. All were dressed like office workers. None of them had lab coats or anything. They must be scientists because they were rushing around a strange device. It was the source of the thrumming sound. It moved. The machine was a three-ring gyroscope that somehow was floating in the air. Each ring spun in a different direction, leaving a streak of bluish energy in its wake. Each one wasn't spinning terribly fast, but if we could see it moving with time paused, or maybe time was just slowed down to such a ridiculous pace that it might as well be paused, then what were the people in the room seeing? It must just be an incandescent bubble of azure energy surrounding the machine. A wall they couldn't get past Is that thing breaking light barrier? gasped Sam, her hands squeezing mine. She understood the implications of the arms moving. Are gravitons allowing it to violate all the laws of physics as we understand them? It's making universes collide together, said my little sister. D'oh. I nodded my head. Someone has to go into there, turn off the machine, said Miller. They built the reactor inside of there. You can see it, that big pressure vessel in the center. I looked past the spinning arms and saw what he was talking about. There was what looked like a large pressure vessel, not much different from a water heater, with a series of pipes going between them and gauges. I shuddered, realizing I was looking at a nuclear reactor. I felt the urge to cover my balls. The problem is that we missed our target and hit you instead, my Lord, Miller said. No one can get past those spinning rings in real time. That's why we needed you, or anyone else, who could freeze time. What happens if we touch one of those rings? Aurora asked. It'll be bad, Miller said. He glanced towards the corner of the room where a collection of steel rods that ended in half melted blobs lay. We tried... alternative methods to shut it down. There is no external power source? I asked. No, of course, there wasn't one. If there was, they wouldn't need me. The gyroscopic, spinning arms were why the reactor was inside the radius of the machine, preventing such a measure. The only plus side is the reactor core appeared to be stable, said Miller. So there's no risk of any meltdown. You just gotta get in there, my Lord, and hit the big red button. It deactivates the machine and... And halt the production of gravitons, said Sam. Okay, I can do this, Aurora said. Nope, I said. My Lord, allow me to do this, Miller said. He stared at me with such worship in his eyes. If I gave the command, he would throw his life away. I shook my head. I couldn't order someone to die when they had no choice but to obey me. I started this mess. I started mind-controlling people, so I'll do it. I was doing it yesterday, too, muttered my little sister. I ruffled her black hair before embracing her. Her naked body pressed against mine. She stared up at me, her eyes liquid, lower lip quivering. I'm your big brother. I can't let you do it in my stead. Why did you have to make Ji-Yun mind-control me into liking you? she demanded, pain shining in her eyes. This would be a lot easier if I merely tolerated you. You've always cared for me, I said. Now you also lust for me. Yeah, she said. She sighed. Don't get yourself killed. Little sister kissed me with a fierce passion. Her tongue thrust into my mouth, swirling around inside of me. I held her tight, such passion. I was glad I got to make love to her once. She shuddered against me. I felt her budding breasts against my chest. I gave her one final squeeze, then I let her go. She whirled away, wiping at her cheeks while her shoulders trembled. I pulled Paris to me, kissing my rich-bitch sex slave hard on the lips. She quivered against me. At least I had today to fuck her. To use her. She would probably go back to being that annoying cunt again. At least I would have my memories. If I survived... I released Paris and turned to Aurora. My sex slave stared at me, her green eyes brimming with tears. She rubbed her hands together, her entire body squirming. She let out a little whimper, almost a sob. Then she threw herself at me. She pressed her body as tight to mine as she could. She clung to me, her firm, teenage titties rubbing against my chest. I hugged her just tight, and she rained kisses on my lips and face. I would miss her a lot. We had a day together, but I had enjoyed every moment of owning her. I'm glad I was able to give you what you craved, I whispered into her ears, my arms holding her tight. I'm glad that at least for the last day, you were able to live out your fantasy of being a sex slave. A mind-controlled sex slave, she groaned. Thank you, Master. I promise... I promise I won't forget this. I love you, Aurora. You're my number one slave. She let out a shuddering sob. When she broke away from me, she wiped at her eyes while nodding. Last, I turned to my sweet Sam. Her eyes were brimming with tears already. Her petite body trembled. I cupped her face, wiping away a liquid diamond that spilled down her cheek. I peered into her glasses-magnified, brown eyes. I love you, Sam, I told her. That's not going to change. No matter what happens. After I hit that button, we're going to get out of here and have a great life together. Me and you, Sam. Her nose quivered as she fought off her emotions. I I love you, too, Justin. So... So... She drew in a deep breath, then, in a barreling rush, almost shouted, So you better survive! You better turn that machine off and come back to me! She glued her lips to mine. Her passion unleashed molten hot. It bubbled out of her, a volcanic eruption that swept me away. I held her tight, savoring this moment. If this was last time we'd ever kiss, I would memorize it. The feel of her petite body against mine, the heat of her lips, the sweetness of her mouth, the silkiness of her skin. I would catalog it all. I forced myself to break the kiss. It was the hardest thing I'd ever done in my life. It hurt to wrench away from her. My soul felt ripped open, raw. I rushed for the stairs. I couldn't stop myself, If I didn't go now, I would never leave her. I couldn't look back at her or I would lose my drive. I rushed towards the temporal machine, staring at the squealing arms. Watching the pattern. While I studied it, reading the pattern like I would the attack of a boss in a video game, they secured last of the scientists. There was a small office they put them in. I focused on the rings. On the thrumming. This close, I felt the wash of energy rippling through my bones. My flesh felt unreal, almost like I would vibrate apart. I groaned, fighting the urge to run. To go back to Sam. They're all secure, Master, Aurora said, her voice brittle. Even Miller. Just in case. He was mind-controlled to be loyal to the end. Well, I said, struggling to find something profound to say. Something heroic. I felt themSamwatching me. I growled in frustration, Fuck it, tomorrow is going to be a beautiful day, and we're all going to see it! The spinning arm of the machine rushed by, the streak of blue glowing in its wake, fading like a dying ember. The next ring was swinging down. It was now or never. I jumped. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Eight: Auntie Maid's Naughty Passion Summary: Lance's Aunt Nancy joins the maid harem! Keywords: mFF ff mc inc oral facial creampie anal A2M spank exib voy Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Nancy Heres I glanced at the clock, seeing the time. It was just a bit past 4 o'clock. Got a hot date or something? my sister asked. She sat on the couch beside me in her maid's uniform. It was something I'd never expected my sister to wear. So revealing. It was like a Halloween costume I would wear. In fact, I had worn a sexy maid's outfit a few years ago. That had been a wild night. I do, I said. He's young and hung. Like my son, my sister said. Maria had this wicked gleam in her eyes. You are such a bad girl, I said and gave her thigh a playful smack. I was wild with my husband, too, Maria said. I just didn't see the need to let the world know. I shrugged. I'm a sucker for hot guys. You know that. Its how I ruined my marriage. Well, it was never going to last. But I can stay a little longer. I want to see Lance and Kylie. They should be here any minute. Maria glanced at the clock. It's such a long drive from their school. I wonder if they'll still be going for much longer. It's not like either will need to complete their education now. Or maybe they can do some kind of online learning or something. I don't know. It's up to Master on what he wants to do. Is it weird having to obey your son? I smiled at her. You've ruled his life for so long, and now you have to let him rule you. No, it's not weird. A look of ecstasy crossed my sister's face. Her hands rested on her stomach through the black fabric of her low-cut bodice. It's ecstasy, Nancy. It feels so right to do what he says. To love him. Obey him. Pleasure him. When he's back in me... It's indescribable. My pussy tingled. A wet wave of heat washed through my snatch. I squeezed my legs tighter, my jeans rubbing together. That sounded amazing. Lucky you. Mmm, I never found that with any man. A few weeks and... the next treat grabs my attention. Poor you, she purred. You really missed out. Having a close connection to your man is amazing. I am fortunate to have it with my husband and now our son. I would never give up either. Damn, I said, my blood on fire. That sounds A door opened. I turned my head to see Lance stepping into the living room, a big grin on his face as he stared at me. He looked so different from when I'd seen him only a few weeks ago. A confidence and strength that he had lacked. He was so sure of himself, his eyes lighting up at the sight of me. Aunt Nancy, he said as he sat down a pair of cardboard boxes he'd been carrying. He was a tall man with brown hair and dark eyes. He looked very much like his father. In fact, identical to him. I'm thrilled you're here. Auntie Nancy! Kylie said as she set down her own set of boxes. She had black pigtails that spilled around her face. She wore the same sexy maid's uniform with the short and puffy skirt, white thigh-high stockings, and low-cut bodice. Only my niece didn't have as much to fill it out with. You're here! That's so neat! Hey, kiddos, I said, rising. My favorite niece and nephew. Then a naked girl carrying a computer held to her side with one arm and a box of cables and peripherals in the other. She carefully set those down, her round tits jiggling. She had curly, brown hair. I knew her. That was Lance's friend Bella. She had a yellow garter about her left thigh, matching the pink one on Kylie and the silver one on my sister. Mmm, so you two are more than friends, I said with amusement as Kylie darted to me. Nicely done, Lance. She's a cutie. She's my wife, Lance said, his hand resting familiarly on Bella's rump. Kylie hugged me. She was short, her face almost pressed into my boobs as she squeezed me tight. I smiled down at my niece. She was just adorable. She stared up at me with such delight in her blue eyes. Her brother and mother had the same blue eyes. Hell, I did, too. It was the only Heres family trait that my niece and nephew had inherited. They had too much Hayward in them. Congratulations, I said as Kylie broke the hug. Wife, huh? That's great. She's definitely a cutie. You did good. Thanks, Lance said while Bella beamed. She's a great Maid-Wife. And you... He picked up a cedar box that was sitting on top of the other boxes he'd carried in. He opened it and plucked out a red garter. The box vanished in a burst of golden light. I should be shocked by that, Lance was, but my entire awareness was seized by that red ring of lacy cloth he held in his hand. The hue saturated my vision. So colorful everything else seemed drab. My entire body went rigid. A tension seized me. Half-anticipation and half-hope. Almost like when my ex-husband had proposed to me. That same giddy fear. This was happening! My nephew was about to make me his maid. My hands slid down my body to the waistband of my jeans. I unsnapped them without thought as he approached me. This fiery heat burst through my pussy as I ripped my jeans open. I'd have to cancel that date. Fuck Bill. I had an even hotter young stud now. I wouldn't need another young, hung stud again. Not when I had my nephew. My Master. I wiggled out of my tight jeans, pushing them down. I wore a thong beneath. A red one that almost matched the hue of the garter in his hand. I bent over, rolling the pants down my thighs. Bella stood beside my Master as he smiled at me, playing with the garter. He knew I was his. I stepped out of my jeans, my heart pounding. I straightened then yanked off the baby doll t-shirt I wore. My strawberry-blonde locks spilled around my face. I sucked in deep breaths, terribly excited for this moment. I was so ready for this moment. So ready to be his. I reached behind me and unhooked my red bra. He grinned when my round breasts spilled out. I didn't have my sister's tits even though I had two daughters. She was blessed with all the boobies in the family. But mine were nice and firm. Supple. That's good, said my nephew, his hands playing with the garter. Real nice tits, Aunt Nancy. Thanks, Master Lance, I groaned and hooked the waistband of my thong. I shoved it off, the cloth peeling out of my butt-crack and from my wet pussy lips. You have a pierced clit, Aunt Nancy, Master gasped in shock. Damn. Oh, that's wild, Nancy, my sister said, watching me step out of my thong. Yeah, I said, my entire body trembling. Got it a few years ago. It makes sex so amazing, especially when a guy goes down on me. Or a girl. I raised my left leg, balancing on my right foot. He dropped to his knees. It was like a marriage proposal, only I couldn't say no to this one. I didn't want to say no to this one. My nephew was perfect. Why wouldn't I want to be his woman? My toes flexed, my toenails painted a vivid shade of crimson. The red garter slid over my foot and up my calf. A tingle ran through me. A fiery rush that shot up my leg and set my pussy ablaze. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut as I savored the magical cloth sliding up my calf, to my knee, then up my thigh until... It reached its resting spot. I was his! His maid. Master Lance, I breathed as I put my foot down. I opened my eyes to see him rising. He was fully dress. That wouldn't do. He had to relax. He had to enjoy me. His other maids. A hardness set in my features. Get our Master naked right now, maids! I snapped, my words as strong as diamond. Now! Move it, sluts! I'll spank your asses so hard! Then get naked! Our Master needs satisfaction. Damn, Master Lance said in surprise. Aunt Nancy, aren't you... fiery. I am your authority, Master, I said as the other three started ripping off Master Lance's clothes. Your discipline. Your strength. I will keep the maids in line. I will whip their asses when they're bad. I'll crush your enemies beneath my stiletto heels! I'm your Dominatrix-Maid, Master. The only one I obey is you! Damn, he breathed again, his shirt off. My sister folded that and set it on the end table while Kylie and Bella pulled off his shoes, socks, jeans and boxers. His cock popped out hard and magnificent. A proud dick that deserved the best satisfaction. My tongue flicked over my lips, eager to do just that. To satisfy my Master-Nephew. A hot shiver ran through me as Kylie and Bella finished their quick work. Kylie started taking off her maid's uniform as I stared at that cock. You deserve the best, Master Lance, I cooed. Mmm, Maria, let's suck our Master's cock together. Lick him. Tease him. Have him cum all over our faces. Yes, Nancy, my sister purred. She dropped her maid's uniform, naked beneath. Her large breasts swayed heavily as she moved up beside me. Do you want us to suck your cock, Master? Do you want your Mommy-Maid and your Auntie-Maid to love your big dick? Fuck, yes, growled Lance. Both of you, on your knees! Yes, Master, my sister and I said at the same time. We dropped to our knees before Master Lance. This incestuous rush of blowing my sister's son with her washed through me. My pussy clenched, this wild heat rushing through me. I felt so wicked as I pressed my cheek against my sister's. We served our Master together. It felt so right to be doing this with my older sister. Our tongues licked at his shaft. We traveled up him together. He groaned as we licked at him, his dick twitching and throbbing against our tongues. This wild heat swept through me. I felt so good. My cunt blazed so hot. Our tongues climbed higher and higher up his shaft until we brushed the tip. The salty flavor of his precum spilled over my tongue as my sister and I licked at our dominating Master's cock. He groaned, his dick twitching as we bathed his crown. It felt so wild. My sister and were sharing him. Our tongues brushed. Then we kissed. Yes, groaned Lance as he watched my sister and me kiss. It was so hot. Our lips melted together. I loved working my mouth on his. This wonderful heat swept through me. My heart pounded in my chest. I felt so amazing right now. That's it. You two... Fuck, this is perfect. It was perfect. All the women in Master Lance's family had to serve him. My two daughters would make such fierce maids. They were such independent girls. Just perfect for him. I'd have to look out for other such strong women. We broke our kiss and licked at his cock. Our tongues bathed him. It was such a wondrous thing to do. We shared his precum, gathering up more and more of it as he stared down at us with this hunger in his eyes. This devouring gleam. He wanted us. He wanted us badly. I swallowed the crown of his cock first. My sister rubbed her cheek against mine as Master Lance groaned. My nephew's face twisted with passion as I soaked his cock in my saliva. My tongue danced around his dick. I swirled about him, making him twitch and throb. Fuck, Aunt Nancy, he groaned. You're such a fucking naughty maid. Yes, yes, suck my dick! Suck my son's cock, moaned my sister. Pleasure our Master. He deserves everything we give him. He needs us, and we need him. His cum. His powerful seed. I hungered for it as Kylie and Bella whimpered in the background. The two were kissing and groping each other, pleasuring each other while they waited on their Master's pleasure. That felt so right. I loved it so much. The door opened, and that purple-eyed maid, Cali, entered. She just... watched. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down my son's cock. I suckled on him with hunger. I nursed with such passion on his dick. He groaned, his face twisting with delight. I nursed on him with all that I had. It was just an amazing delight. Yes, yes, yes, he groaned, staring down at me with such hunger in his eyes. That's it, Aunt Nancy. But don't forget about my mom. My Mommy-Maid loves my dick, too. So much, Maria moaned, my sister rubbing her cheek on mine. I slid my lips up my nephew's cock and popped off his dick. My sister was there to swallow his cock. She engulfed him with her ruby lips. She suckled on him hard. He groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. My big sis knew how to love her son. Excellent. That made me so wet. I rubbed my cheek into hers, feeling her sucking. She moaned around his cock, giving him a hummer. She was skilled at this. Better than I thought. I guessed she had a lot of practice with Master Lance's father. Shit, shit, shit, groaned my Master-Nephew. That's so good, Mommy. Fuck, you and Aunt Nancy are amazing. Amazing, I cooed. You hear that, Maria, I don't have to spank you tonight. You're doing amazing. Our Master is pleased with you. And you, groaned Master Lance. Fuck! Switch. I have to enjoy both your mouths! Master! I moaned in delight as Maria popped her mouth off his dick. I took over, swallowing his cock with such hunger. I closed my eyes, savoring having his taboo rod in my mouth. My pussy clenched, eager to be pounced by him. He was hung. Hayward men must all have big dicks. I bobbed my head, sucking hard on him. I nursed with passion, swirling my tongue around his thick shaft. He groaned, his cock twitching and throbbing in my mouth. The salty flavor of his precum swelled. My round tits jiggled as I blew him. I worked my mouth up and down his cock with gusto, wanting to drink down all his cum. He groaned, his hand sliding through my strawberry-blonde and my sister's golden curls. Switch! he growled, his voice so strong. So dominating. I ripped my mouth off and moaned, Yes, Master Lance! His mother swallowed his dick. She groaned around his cock, sounding so happy to have him back in her mouth. She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down him. I salivated. My pussy drooled. I had never been so excited in my life. This was wonderful. He groaned as my sister suckled on him. Then it was my turn. I nursed on him with such passion. Such gusto. I wanted him to fire all that cum into my mouth. Just hose me down. I suckled on him with everything that I had. His cock twitched in my mouth. His salty precum spilled over my lips as my tongue swirled around his wonderful shaft. Then I switched, and she would suckle on him. We traded him back and forth, Kylie and Bella moaning in the background. Cali just watched. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Master Lance groaned. I'm going to cum. Maria popped her mouth off his dick and pressed her cheek into mine. We stared up at him and, together, moaned, Cum on our faces, Master! Yes, purred the purple-eyed maid. Cum on them, Master. Lance grunted and erupted. His pearly cum splashed on our faces. I loved the hot jizz that painted my features. It felt so wonderful to have his cum spilling over me. I trembled as he pumped more and more of his cum from his heavy nuts. He just spurted over us again and again. It was so hot feeling his cum splashing on my face. He hosed down my features. It was a wonderful treat to have all that wonderful spunk splashing on my forehead. My cheeks. My nose. I opened my mouth wide and caught it on my tongue. So did my sister. We were both being drenched in his cum. It was so wild having his jizz spurting on us. I loved the taste of him. He gripped our hair, holding fistfuls of our tresses as he painted us in all his spunk. Fuck! he groaned as his cock fired a last blast of cum. My sexy maids. A Mommy-Maid and an Auntie-Maid, cooed his Maid-Wife. That's so hot, babe. Just so hot. Ooh, and Kylie. Yes! Bella squealed in the background as I turned to my sister and attacked her. I licked at the salty cum covering her face. I loved the salty flavor of my nephew's jizz. I was such a wicked aunt. An Auntie-Maid. This was so wild. I loved it so much. My cunt was on fire. My sister licked at the cum on my features, too. She gathered up the spunk then kissed me. I shuddered as she shoved her tongue soaked in his seed into my mouth. I loved it. I shared the cum I had gathered with her. We passed his salty spunk back and forth, snowballing it. This was wild. I couldn't believe how kinky this was. How hot. How forbidden. But not here. Not in Hayward manor. Nothing was forbidden in this wonderful place. Her hands squeezed my tits as we passed his cum back and forth. I groped her big boobs. Soft and so wonderful to play with. Master Lance stood over us, his cock twitching as he smiled down at us. He loved what he saw. Fuck, this is perfect, he said. All of my five maids are chosen. Damn, and you all are so hot. I can't wait for Ms. Docea to get here. Who was she? I couldn't wait to meet her. I broke the kiss with my sister and glanced at Master Lance. Do you wish to fuck me? I arched my eyes in a challenging way. While I eat out my sister's pussy. That sounds perfect, Master Lance said, his eyes staring at me with speculation. Like he was trying to figure me out. Good. You heard her, sister-slut! I hissed and smacked one of her big boobs. Get on your back. I'm going to eat that naughty cunt of yours. Master wants me to. Yes, Nancy, Maria cooed as she leaned back, her blonde hair falling around her cum-smeared face. Ooh, just eat me out. I love having a maid devour my pussy. Kylie's so good at it. I'm better, I declared, Bella panting in the background from my niece's skill. I ducked my head down and buried my face into my sister's cunt. I pressed right into her blonde curls. Her wet bush tickled my lips. The spicy aroma of her pussy filled my nose. It was an incredible delight to have this moment to feast on her. I was so happy that I could do this. I was so fortunate to have this moment with her. It was a thrill. I licked my sister's cunt. I savored the incestuous delight of her cunt. I reveled in how good she tasted. How wonderful her cunt felt on my mouth. She groaned, her body quivering from the delight. I gave her. I licked at her with everything that I had. I wanted her gasping. Moaning. Crying out in ecstasy. I ached to drown in my sister's naughty cream. She had such a wonderful, spicy musk. It was perfect to indulge in. Just wonderful to taste. Fuck, breathed my Master-Nephew. He slapped his cock on my rump. Aunt Nancy, you hot fucking slut. You just love Mom's pussy. Love it, Master, I moaned and thrust my tongue into my sister's cunt. She groaned as I did that. I swirled around in her spicy depths, savoring the wicked delight of stirring up her cunt. She squeezed her twat down around me in such an exciting way. She loved what I did to her. She savored it so much. As I feasted on her, my nephew's big dick slid down my rump to the shaved folds of my cunt. He stroked the thick tip of his cock up and down my slit, nudging my clit piercing. My bud burst with sparks. Yes, I groaned as he pushed into my labia, nuzzling right at the opening to my pussy. Fuck me, Master Lance! Enjoy your Auntie-Maid's hot cunt! Yes! he growled and thrust into me. I groaned in rapturous delight. The best cock that I had ever taken plunged into the depths of my cunt. Big and thick, with such a long shaft that made me quiver. I loved this so much. It was a pure delight to have him in me. I savored that pleasure. It was just pure delight to have him in my cunt again. He was so huge. Fuck, yes, I groaned into my sister's cunt. Oh, enjoy, Nancy, Maria moaned, her big boobs jiggling as I lapped at her twat. My son's dick is the best. Oh, Master, fuck your dirty Auntie-Maid hard! Planning on it, Lance said and drew back his cock. I squeezed my cunt down on him hard as he thrust back into my pussy. He buried deep and hard into my cunt. I groaned at the feel of his big dick in me. His nuts slapped my clit, twisting my piercing about. Pleasure sparked through me. Intense delight that melted with the fiery heat his pistoning rod churned up in my snatch. I savored my Master's big cock fucking me. He pounded me with force as I lapped at his mother's pussy. I licked at the cunt that had birthed him. This special snatch that had brought him into the world. I was so fortunate to get to do that. Just so lucky. I savored her. I licked at her. I lapped at her with hunger. I nursed with such passion at her cunt as he pumped away at me. He fucked into my cunt with such force. He plowed into my pussy with everything that he had. I loved it. He churned me up with his amazing cock. He fucked me so hard. He pounded me with such force. It was an incredible delight to have him pounding me as I licked and lapped at my sister's spicy cunt. I gathered up her juices, stroking through her thick lips. Oh, yes, yes, Nancy, she moaned, her big boobs jiggling. She humped her furred muff against my face, her curls tickling my lips and nose. Eat me! she whimpered. I'm going to make you explode, slut, I growled and flicked my tongue to her clit, our Master's dick burying deep into my cunt. Just burst and drown me! Oh, she'll drown you, growled Master Lance as he buried his thick rod into my cunt again and again. His nuts slapped my pierced clit. They were so heavy. Drown her, Mommy! Yes, Master! Maria squealed, her thighs gripping my dick. She held me tight. It was amazing. My pussy gripped my nephew's dick. The pleasure built and built in me. I hurtled towards my orgasm. Towards that big burst of rapture. His thick shaft churned me up. His mighty lance thrust deep into my cunt. All the way to my cervix. He didn't wear a condom. I didn't take chances and made all my lovers wear one because I wasn't on the pill. It messed with my moods. I could be bred by my Master-Nephew. That idea burned in me. My cunt clamped down even harder on his dick. He pumped away at my juicy snatch. He fucked into me as I ached for him to make me cum. I licked at my sister's clit. I lapped at her bud, my orgasm building so fast in my cunt. I hurtled towards that explosion of rapture. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, about to burst on him. Master! You like that? he growled. SMACK! He spanked my rump. Huh? Yes, yes, yes! I gasped, my ass burning. It was perfect. I'm going to cum! Make my mother cum first, he ordered. Yes, Master! I moaned and latched onto my sister's clit. I suckled hard on her. She moaned, her body squirming. She trembled there, whimpering as I nursed on her. I loved the way she gasped. Her big boobs jiggled as I pleasured her. I brought my older sister closer and closer to cumming. To just bursting with ecstasy. She moaned out her pleasure, her body trembling. She squeezed her thighs about my face as she arched her back. She filled the living area with her passion. Her spicy juices dripped down my chin as she cried out in passion. Nancy! My sister's cunt gushed spicy passion. I groaned, drowning in rapture. I opened my mouth, drinking in all those juices. It was just such a wondrous treat. I savored every moment of gulping down her sultry cream. It was fantastic. With my sister cumming and Master's big dick plowing into my cunt, I couldn't hold off. His heavy balls slapped into my clit. My piercing shifted through my bud. Pleasure rippled through me. My toes curled as I squealed into my big sister's cunt. I exploded around my nephew's cock. Aunt Nancy! growled my Master as he thrust his lance to the hilt in my writhing cunt. Yes! His cum spurted against my cervix. I gasped as his seed flooded into me. So much of his jizz pumped into me. It was so wonderful to feel a man cumming in me again. My cunt convulsed around his cock, rippling around him as I moaned into my sister's furred muff. Maria's juices drowned me as her son's cum pumped into my snatch. My pussy rippled around him, nursing out all that cum. It was such a thrill to have all that spunk flooding me. Waves of delight swept through me. My brain boiled in ecstasy. Oh, god, yes! I moaned. Master! Master! He grunted as he pumped more and more of his cum into my cunt. He flooded me with all that delicious jizz. I felt so wonderful. I could just float away. I licked at my sister's pussy as the waves of hot rapture swept through me again and again. Master Lance spurted the last of his seed into my cunt. It was such a thrill to enjoy this moment. I rubbed my face into my sister's cunt, feeling like I could just float away. It was an outstanding moment. My heart fluttered with such fire. A real man had fucked me. Pounded me. Seeded me. I felt amazing. I was owned by Lance Hayward, which made me one of the luckiest women in the world. I was so glad that I came over to visit my sister in her new home. Thrilled to be here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mrs. Maria Hayward Now, Nancy said as she lifted her face from my pussy. I quivered on my back on the soft carpeting. I have a pussy full of our Master's cum, and you will lick it out of me, my slutty sister. Now! Yes, Nancy, I gasped. She was so... authoritative. I was older than her, but I found myself sitting up, my big boobs jiggling. Lance didn't object, so I just felt I had to obey Nancy. Sit on the couch, Aunt Nancy, Lance ordered. That'll put my mom in the perfect position to be fucked in the ass. Yes, yes, yes, fuck Mommy in the ass, Master Big Brother! Kylie squealed as she rode Bella's face, her pigtails dancing. Cali watched us. Her purple eyes almost glowed as she leaned against the wall in a shadowy corner of the room. She smiled as she watched us. My brow furrowed for a moment. There was something just at the edge of my memory. I could feel it was so close, like on the tip of my tongue, I just Nancy pinched my nipple hard and twisted it. No daydreaming, slut! You have to eat my creampie out so Master Lance can fuck your whore-ass! Right, Nancy, I gasped and turned to find her already sitting on the edge of the couch, her legs spread wide. His cum leaked out of her shaved pussy. Her gold clit piercing dripped with her juices. It looked so naughty threaded through her pink bud. Sorry! I buried my face into her shaved, sloppy pussy and licked. I feasted on her cunt, not caring that this was incest. I just had to lick my son's cum out of her pussy. My Master-Son's cum. I hungered for his seed. He had already impregnated me. I could feel his daughter in me. Growing. A new maid for him. My sister gasped as I feasted on her. My tongue slid through her folds and gathered up the salty cum that leaked out of her. It was a thrill to lick and lap at her cunt. I stroked through her folds. She groaned, her back arching and round tits jiggling. I brushed her clit. Maria! she gasped. I flicked it. Played with it. She squirmed there, gasping out my name. It was so hot. Damn, my Master-Son groaned as he pressed his cock, lubed with my sister's pussy juices, into my butt-crack. I was so eager for him to ram into me. That would be just amazing. I loved this so much. He worked his cock up and down my butt-crack, smearing pussy cream against my flesh. He found my anal ring and thrust into me. I gasped as he did that. He pushed against me. I whimpered, my face twisting with delight as I licked at my sister's sloppy cunt. Her tangy cream mixed with his salty seed. It was such a treat. My asshole widened and widened. I groaned as surrendered to him. My son entered my asshole. My dominating master filled me up. It was outstanding to have his thick cock pushing into my anal depths. My bowels clenched down on him. He was so big and thick. He made me feel amazing. Master, I groaned into my sister's cunt. Oh, my god, Master! Just lick all that cum out of Aunt Nancy's cunt, growled my strong son. Feast on her. Clean her up and make her cum! You heard our Master's command, slut! gasped my sister. She grabbed a fistful of my blonde hair and pulled me into her cunt. Lick me clean now! I thrust my tongue into her cunt and scooped out his cum. I shuddered here, my heart pounding a mile a minute. He fucked into my bowels with hard strokes. He buried into me with force. He plowed deep and hard into me. I loved it. He slammed into me. Fucked me. Thrust his big dick to the hilt in me again and again. My bowels melted around his cock, the heat soaking my pussy. I moaned into my little sister's cunt. I licked out the cum I found in her tangy snatch. I feasted on every drop of his jizz that I could. My tongue plunged deeper into my sister's snatch to find more and more of his cum. I loved the taste of him. This was an incredible rush. My tongue danced around in her cunt, scooping out his jizz. Yes, yes, yes, my son groaned as he pounded my asshole. Shit, Mom! You're such an amazing Mommy-Maid! She is, Bella moaned. Oh, wow, I'm so glad that you're pleasing my Master-Husband. I had been so caught up in my sister being one of the maids, that I didn't realize my son was married. And to Bella. That was amazing. They had gotten past their fear of ruining their friendship to have something more. Bella would make such a wonderful daughter-in-law. My son had such impeccable taste in who his Maid-Wife should be. I was so proud of him. I squeezed my bowels down around his cock as he plowed into my asshole. He buried deep and hard into my anal depths. Fuck, Bella, my mom is amazing, groaned my son. She's got such an amazing asshole. She's the best Mommy-Maid. I bet, Bella purred. Oh, Mrs. Hayward, I'm so glad to be your son's Maid-Wife. Congratulations, I moaned and plunged my tongue into my sister's cunt. I had to find more of my son's cum. I swirled around in her, looking for all that cum. I scooped out the last of his cum. I only tasted tangy pussy cream after that. But I loved that wonderful flavor. It was so naughty. So taboo. My little sister's cunt juices. My son pounded my asshole as I flicked my tongue up to her clit. I battered her piercing. She groaned, her round tits jiggling. She gripped my hair, holding me to her bud as I played with her naughty piercing. This was so much fun. I was so thrilled to do this to her. To enjoy this treat. I loved it so much as she groaned. She tossed her head, gasping out her pleasure as I pleasured her. I licked at her with such passion. She groaned, her body quivering. Oh, that's it, she moaned, staring down at me with those blue eyes. Fuck, Maria. You're a pussy-loving slut! I am! I moaned and suckled on her pierced clit. She gasped while I moaned. My son's cock fucked my bowels fast and hard. The heat melted down to my snatch. My cunt clenched, my juices soaking my bush. I was so close to cumming. Just so close to bursting with pleasure. His nuts smacked into my taint as his crotch spanked my rump. He buried into me again and again. He plowed deep and hard into my asshole. I loved it. I squeezed my asshole around his thick dick. It was such heaven to have my Master-Son fuck me so hard. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Nancy moaned. You nasty sister-slut! I... I... Yes! She bucked, her shaved twat rubbing on my face. A flood of her tangy pussy cream gushed out. I closed my eyes and drank down all that wonderful passion. It was such a delight. I savored it spilling over my tongue. I licked and lapped at her cunt with hunger. I feasted on her pussy cream with passion as my bowels clenched down on my son's cock. He buried to the hilt in me. I gasped as that thick shaft lanced so deep into me. The heat melted to my cunt. Master! I howled and came. Fuck, Mom, he groaned as he drew back, my asshole writhing around his thick dick as the rapture surged through my body. His hot jizz pumped over and over into my bowels. I loved that wonderful delight. I savored it as he fired all that spunk into my flesh. It was an incredible moment. I felt so amazing. I savored every second of his cum spilling into my asshole. Mom! he growled, his seed spurting into my writhing bowels. Yes, yes, flood her slutty ass, Master! my sister moaned, humping her shave cunt into my lips. I loved the taste of her. The flavor of her snatch. It was a delicious treat to enjoy. I thoroughly enjoyed it. I felt so good right now. I could just float away. That was how wonderful I felt. My asshole rippled around my son's cock, wringing out the last few drops of his jizz. I felt so wondrous. I could just float away. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bella Miles I watched as my Master-Husband pulled his cock out of his mother's asshole. My mother-in-law's asshole. Mrs. Hayward lifted her face soaked in her sister's pussy juices, and smiled at me. I smiled back at her. You're married to my son! she squealed and darted to me. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. I clung to her, so happy that she accepted me as her daughter-in-law. I kissed her back, loving the tangy flavor of Aunt Nancy's pussy. I kissed Mrs. Hayward with such passion, our breasts rubbing together. It was so wild. Now, Nancy said, her voice so domineering, Since you're his Maid-Wife, Bella, you can suck his dick clean. It's been in that wicked slut's asshole. So you have to suck him clean. Now! SMACK! I gasped as Nancy smacked my rump. I broke the kiss with Mrs. Hayward and gasped, Right away, Aunt Nancy! She's fulfilling her role wonderfully, the purple-eyed maid cooed. That was Cali. She was... different. Mysterious and gorgeous. She still wore her maid's uniform as she watched from the corner. Yes, yes, this is perfect, Master. Perfect. Thanks, Lance said. He stood over me, his cock thrusting out at me. Well, honey, youre going to suck my dick clean. I don't want Aunt Nancy to spank you too hard. Oh, I'm going to spank her anyways, said Aunt Nancy. Make sure she's really into sucking your dick. This glint gleamed in Lance's eyes. My Master-Husband loved the idea. So did I. It felt wicked. Naughty. I licked my lips and crawled past his mom to suck on his dick. I loved him so much. I would do anything for him. I reached him, my round breasts swaying beneath me. I opened my mouth, hungry mouth and engulfed his dirty dick. I closed my eyes and savored that earthy flavor of Mrs. Hayward's asshole on her son's cock. The dirty, taboo flavor made my pussy melt. My hips wiggled from side to side as I bobbed my head. I worked my lips up and down my Master-Husband's cock. He groaned and smiled down at me. He stroked his hand through my hair. I felt so loved. That's it, he groaned. Just like that. You're doing great. Yes, you are, Nancy cooed. The maid with the red garter groped my ass. Such a firm tush. Yep! Kylie said with pride as if she was responsible for my cute ass. Just perfect for spanking, continued Nancy. Her hand drew back. SMACK! I moaned around Lance's cock. I suckled hard on him, buffing off the sour flavor of his Mommy-Maid's asshole. I loved that flavor. I nursed hard on him, bobbing my head. My lips slid up and down his thick rod. Yes, yes, yes, he groaned. Fuck, you're amazing, Bella! SMACK! Mmm, she is putting her all into sucking your dick, Master Lance, Nancy cooed, her hand stroking over my burning rump. She loves me, said Lance, his blue eyes staring down at me. I love you, too, Kylie said. Yes, you do, groaned my Master-Husband. And I love you, too. You're my Sister-Maid. How could I not love you. Kylie giggled in delight as Nancy drew back her hand. I kept suckling on his cock, drool running down my chin. Lance groaned as I suckled on him hard. He stroked his hand through my hair, a big smile on his lips. SMACK! My pussy clenched. The heat melted down to my twat from his aunt's naughty spanking. The Dominatrix-Maid made things interesting. My rump burned as my tongue danced around his cock. I buffed off that sour flavor. I worked my lips up and down his cock. I suckled on him, nursing with so much passion on that mighty shaft. SMACK! I squealed around Lance's cock. I loved my Master-Husband's dirty dick, my tongue swirling around him. SMACK! You're not even deep-throating him, Nancy said, disappointment in her tone. SMACK! How can you really clean our Master's dick if you don't swallow him all! SMACK! The pain burning in my rump, I knew she was right. I groaned and slid my lips farther down his shaft. He brushed the back of my throat. I had to take him all. I relaxed my gullet and swallowed him. He groaned as I did that. Fuck, yes, Bella! He slid his hand through my curly hair. You're amazing. SMACK! Yes, that's it, purred Nancy, her hand stroking over my blazing ass. Take all of his dick, you slutty maid. You're his wife. Worship him! Hold nothing back! Nothing! The sour flavor of Mrs. Hayward's cock swelled as I took more and more of him. I reached all the way down to his brown bush. His pubic hair spilled over my lips. I loved the feel of him on me. It was such a sexy thing. I had him all in my mouth. My tongue swirled around him, polishing his dick clean of his mother's asshole. I buffed him. Loved him. He groaned as I did that. He savored the feel of my tongue dancing around his dick. It was an exciting experience to do this to him. I felt so wicked as I swirled my tongue about his cock. He groaned as I did that. I felt so good about it. He smiled down at me. I wicked up at him as I polished his dick clean. Nancy stroked my burning ass, watching and approving of my job. I kept nursing on his full dick, my throat massaging his shaft, until that sour flavor melted away. I had cleaned his dick. I suckled up his shaft, moaning my delight. He popped out of my gullet. My tongue danced around his crown. I pleasured him as he groaned. His smile grew. I knew he was coming closer and closer to cumming. That's it, he groaned. Mmm, keep sucking, wifey-slut, cooed Nancy. Yes, yes, you're such a good daughter-in-law, Mrs. Hayward said. Just perfect. Ooh, we're sisters now, Bella! Kylie squealed. Yay! Love Master Big Brother's cock. Make him cum so hard! She clapped her hands together. I nursed with all that I had, wanting his cum to pump into my mouth. He groaned, the salty flavor of his precum growing. I knew he was close to erupting. Close to spurting all that jizz into my mouth. I winked at him. Yes! he growled and erupted. His cum fired into my mouth. I gulped down his wonderful jizz. I felt so amazing. I loved this so much. It was an incredible rush to have his seed pumping into my mouth. The salty spunk poured down my throat to warm my belly. He groaned with each eruption. He pumped my mouth full of his cum. I loved it so much. I was so happy. I quivered there, swallowing all of his jizz. It was such a wonderful moment. I felt so happy. Just filled with such joy to drink down all his spunk. Yes, he groaned as he erupted a last time. Bella! I love my Maid-Wife! Warmth rushed through me, my pussy burning to cum. I was so happy to pleasure him. I was so thankful to be his Maid-Wife. I would serve him, protect him, and love him until the day I died. I would be the solid foundation that he built his life upon. I would be his loving wife. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward I panted as I slid my cock out of Bella's mouth. I glanced at the clock. It was after five. The sun would be setting soon. Where is Ms. Docea. I hope she didn't get lost, Bella said. I don't recall you giving her instructions. Shit, I muttered. I didn't. Does anyone have her phone number? Bella shook her head. Nancy and my mom both gave me helpless looks. Kylie just shrugged. My stomach sank. If she arrived and some of those things were prowling in the house... I glanced at Cali in the corner. She smiled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ms. Lynette Docea It has to be around here, I muttered. I had to reach Master Hayward's house. It was getting darker and darker, the sun about to sink. I thought I knew the way. I was so, so wrong. I didn't even know his address so I couldn't put it in the GPS. I know I had seen Hayward Manor. Everyone in the community had. The hedgerow. The spiked gate. The whispers about what went on there. It was almost an urban legend. When I was a teenager, I had gone out here on a dare with my friends. That was only fourteen years ago. I should have remembered better and... This is it! I gasped when I spotted the hedgerow in my car's headlights. The world was getting very dark. I was in so much trouble. Master Hayward told me to be here before sunset. I sped down the narrow country lane, looking for the gate. There were no streetlights around here, and the estate was dark. No lights to show off the manor house. It set like a dark shape looming over the hedgerows. Goose pimples shivered down my arm. Out of the darkness, a lane veered off to a gate. I hit my brakes and turned. My naked breasts bounced and jiggled. I wore only my light-blue garter. My headlights shone on the gate. It was closed, though. But there was a call box. I rolled down my window only for the gate to open before I could hit a button. The gates creaked with a mournful wail. I swallowed and headed down the lane towards the dark house. My breathing quickened. Something felt... unnatural about the place. Dangerous. I thought I spotted green light flickering in a window. A spectral color. I reached the front of the manor and stopped my car, staring at the foreboding doors. I took a deep breath and stepped out of my car. I was at my new home. I headed for the front door. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Fourteen: Tutoring the Fertile Sluts Summary: Three sluts are mind-controlled to be bred by their tutor! Keywords: MF FF MFF mc oral creampie anal A2P breed inter voy exhib school Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ There were three sluts Clara was really interested in getting back at. Clara had such a crush on their instructor, Chase. He was a senior who tutored the trio. They all wanted him like the sluts they were while pretending not to be whores. Could Clara join? No! They bullied her. Drove her away. It had been the last straw that had banished Clara to exile. Now it was time to get back at them. The camgirl stunt had been amazing. The school was full of sluts that pretended they were putting on shows, like Ruri and Becca's lesdom show. It just proved how shitty the people at Clara's school were. They were so eager to be whores and shit all over their friends. Now it was Charlotte's, Jackie's, and Beth's turn to be humiliated. To have rumors about them how they were just baby-mad sluts looking to have the hottest guy in school knock them up. Clara loved this idea. The dicks would crucifix them with rumors. They'd even start faking photos of them being pregnant. She was still getting messages about Juliette and Annabelle's latest stunt to out slut each other all these months later. They were pissing on each other, getting piercings, crawling around the school with butt plugs shoved up their asses. They even put themselves in stocks last week, or so the fake pics and videos showed, and were fucked by every guy they could to see which one of them could take the most dicks in them. Clara typed out her tweet as she thought of those three freshmen cunts. Did you know that three freshman girls that Chase, a senior who tutors them in math and science, really want him to show them how to plow their fertile fields and how to grow bellies swollen with his kids? #fertiletutoring, #babymakingtutoringsessions She hit send. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Charlotte I was having such a problem with science this semester. It was just so hard. I hated school. I was majoring in a Mrs. Degree, so all this dumb science I had to learn was so pointless. I just had to hold out to find a husband that would make so much money when he graduated. Like Chase. No, no, Chase said, leaning over her. Bacteria have cell walls. It's our cells that don't. They don't need to be protected from the outside. They work together to protect each other. Not bacteria. But don't our cells from walls? I complained. Epithelial cells do in a way, he said. They're a lot of different types of them depending on which organ of the body they're the building blocks of. But human cells don't have walls around the individual ones. This is so dumb, I groaned, erasing the answer. I needed to find that guy to put a ring on my finger as fast as possible. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jackie Chase was helping Charlotte. We were in one of the study rooms in the library, our books spread around the table. I stared at the equation before me. I had to get this right. I had to figure out math. Why did this dumb trigonometry have to be so hard? I needed to get a degree. I didn't want to end up as a baby factory like my mother. She lived the barefoot and pregnant stereotype. She would pop out one kid and then would get knocked up again a few months later. Just because we were Hispanic didn't mean we had to live the Catholic stereotype. I had twelve brothers and sisters. Twelve. Shoot me if that ever happened to me. Chase, I groaned when he came up here. I have to figure this out. What did I do wrong here? He leaned over and then chuckled. You used tangent and not cosine. What? But I thought... I stared down at my page. I groaned. This is so hard. I'm never going to pass. Never going to get a degree. I would end up married to a gardener or a bricklayer or a cop or something. Just getting pumped with cum and pumping out babies like Mom. You'll get it, Chase said with such patience. He was a handsome guy. Charlotte had the hots for him. The blonde kept glancing at him as she was supposed to be working on her science work. I tried so hard to absorb what he said. But then he had to move on Beth. She was an Asian girl who did not live up to the stereotype of brains. She was a bimbo. A complete airhead. She grinned at chase as he approached. Why was I so stupid! I just had to get this. If I could get this, I could get my degree. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Beth If you looked at my grades, you think I must be a wiz at math and science, but I wasn't. It made no sense to me. But I was hot. I had big boobs. White guys loved Asian girls with huge tits. I had my teachers all giving me passing grades if I just rode their cocks. But it was so risky. I was lucky I hadn't gotten knocked up. I was allergic to latex, so condoms were out, and the pill just made me sick. So I couldn't take any birth control. I had to watch my cycle, but I would mess up and end up pregnant one day. So I had to stop trading my body for grades. I had to do it myself. My parents would kill me if my GPA dropped, so I needed Chase to help me, but it was so hard. It was so much easier to just let an old, wrinkly White guy fuck my pussy and play with my titties, but if I got knocked up... You made the same mistakes as Charlotte and Jackie, Chase said, looking from my science to my math. I groaned. But I thought I had it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chase I smiled at Beth. She had these big tits that filled out her blouse. They stretched out the material and had such a perky bounce to them when she moved. They were an absolute delight to watch. I could just stare at them all day long. All three girls were hot. Charlotte had that look in her eyes like she just wanted me to throw her over the desk and fuck her. She was angling to find a husband, and more than willing to look feminine to get it. But I had ignored her. I wasn't about to date a girl looking for a husband. I had no interest in settling down. Too many women. Jackie was different. She actually wanted to learn for herself. She was the one I wanted most to help. The Hispanic girl was attractive. She had her black hair pulled back, her big tits stretching out the crop top she wore. I would love to yank that hair as I fucked her from behind. Beth once told me she was allergic to birth control, so she was the last pussy that I would ever stick my cock in. Shame, she was hot. What was it with Asian girls that had big tits? Why were they so damned sexy? All the phones beeped and chirped and dinged. It was a Twitter update. I ignored it. That Social Media app was such a trash-fire these days. And there was that Clara on Twitter who was tweeting about all the fucked up things going on at this school. It was like she inspired some of them or uncovered secrets no one knew about it. I can't take this any longer, Jackie shouted. She jumped to her feet, her hands grabbing the front of her crop top. She ripped it up her golden-brown body. I'm just like my mother. I'm a baby factory. I need to be bred and bred. I have to pump them out. I want to learn how to make babies. Teach us that! The fuck? I gasped. Oh, yes, yes, knock me up! Charlotte moaned. Knock me up and put a ring on my finger. You'll make such a wonderful father. Tutor me in fertile passion, Chase! Breed me, and I'll be the most devoted wife ever? What are you girls doing? I groaned as Charlotte was unzipping the dress she woreshe never wore pants. Oh, yes, yes, tutor me in fertile things, groaned Beth. I want a subject I can kick ass at! No more dumb math and science! Teach me to make babies! Babies! I gasped at them. They were all getting naked. Charlotte's dress fell off her body. Her large breasts were held in a snowy bra. Her blonde hair danced around her face. Jackie ripped her bra off, her golden-brown tits bouncing out. She threw herself at me and pressed her naked tits into my chest. I felt how soft they were through my t-shirt, her nipples poking at the fabric. She kissed me with hungry lips. Her tongue thrust past my mouth. My dick throbbed as on either side of us, Beth and Charlotte stripped. The busty Asian beauty unveiled her tits. They were huge. Like J-cups or something. So soft and bountiful with that pale-olive skin. She had the slanted eyes, too, and the porcelain face. So child-like and alluring. Charlotte's big boobs had fat, pink nipples topping them. She pinched them as she stood there in her panties, staring at me with her brilliant, blue eyes. She whimpered as Jackie kept kissing me with such hunger. Beth peeled off her pants. Her gloss of blue-black hair spilled around her face as she wiggled out of her jeans, her panties sliding off with them. She stepped out of them and then hopped onto the table. She spread her legs wide, her black bush dripping with juices. I'm the oldest of eight, she moaned. My mom had two sets of twins. I know how to raise babies, but to make them... No clue! Teach me to make babies. Then Charlotte peeled off her panties. She had a shaved pussy. Her juices beaded on her cunt. She sat beside Beth and threw her leg over the Asian bimbo's leg. The blonde leaned back and aimed her twat at me. No, no, knock me up! she moaned. Let's start our family Chase! You graduate in a few months. We're so ready to start our family. Knock me up! Fuck. This was so fucked up. Jackie broke the kiss and moaned, I have to be bred. Look at my body! My big boobs were made for nursing. She slid her hands down her hourglass figure to the waistband of her low-riding jeans. And these are birthing hips. I'm a baby factory. I need you to teach me how to make all those babies I was designed to produce. No, no, teach me how to make babies! whimpered Beth. Tutor me in being your fertile wife, Chase! moaned Charlotte. I love you so much! I love you, Jackie moaned, stepping out of her jeans. Then she fell to her knees. Mmm, I love your cock, too. But I thought you wanted a degree, I groaned at Jackie. Math is too hard! She grabbed my dick through my jeans. Just like your cock. I'd rather work on making you cum than solving stupid equations. Who gives a fuck about cosine and tangent! She unsnapped my jeans and then ripped the fly open. I groaned as my zipper rasped down. She yanked my pants down. My cock was so hard. And there were those two beauties on the table. They were both looking so sexy. I swallowed. You really want to learn how to be bred? I asked as Jackie fished out my cock. Yes! the three girls squealed. Jackie, suck my dick! Beth and Charlotte, sixty-nine. Lick each other's pussies. Get your cunts nice and wet and ready to be bred. I couldn't pass this up. These girls were too hot. I couldn't breed them, but I could fuck the shit out of them. Just pound them. Jackie swallowed the tip of my cock. The Latin slut nursed with passion. Oh, yes, the raven-haired beauty had sucked on a dick before. She knew what she was doing. I groaned, savoring the pleasure. It was incredible to feel them nursing on me. Sucking on me. It was fantastic. My face contorted with the passion of this moment. On the table, Beth and Charlotte both got up. They turned and shifted, their big boobs heaving. Then Beth ended up on top, her cunt thrusting right at me. She settled her thick, black bush on Charlotte's face. The blonde grabbed the Asian bimbo's ass and feasted. The two were devouring each other's cunt as Jackie bobbed her head. She suckled on my cock with hunger. She nursed on me with passion. I groaned, watching Charlotte's face buried in Beth's bush. They both moaned and groaned. It was so hot to watch. The ache grew and grew at the tip of my dick. That's it, I growled. Eat each other's cunts. Yes, yes, lick those pussies. I want you both cumming. Drowning the other in cum. Yes, Chase! moaned Charlotte. I'm such a good wife. I'll have sex with any woman you want. Just make a baby in me and put a ring on my finger! Fuck, I groaned, Jackie sucking hard on my cock. She nursed on me with passion. I loved what I was feeling here. It was incredible. My cock throbbed with the delight of her mouth. Oh, yes, yes, my pussy will be all ready for your sperm to breed me! moaned Beth. That's what makes babies, right? Your cum firing into my pussy. My pussy! Charlotte moaned. Yes, yes, that's how babies are made! I groaned. The pressure at the tip of my dick swelled so fast. It grew and grew. I groaned, loving how I was hurtling towards my orgasm. Coming closer and closer to that moment of eruption. I would have such a huge burst of pleasure. My face scrunched up. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. This wonderful ache built and built at the tip of my cock. Her mouth swelled the pressure in my balls as Beth and Charlotte devoured the others' cunts. They feasted on each other. It was so hot that they would do that for me. Not even hesitating. It was like they would do anything to be bred. It made no fucking sense, but I was enjoying the hell out of Jackie's sucking. Her tongue danced around the crown of my dick. Fuck, you three are going to my little cum-sluts! I moaned. Yes! squealed Beth. Your cum-slut-wife! gasped Charlotte. Oh, Beth! Beth! I'm going to cum! Get my pussy ready to be bred. Me, too! groaned Beth. They were both moaning and gasping. They squirmed on the table. A science textbook hit the floor with a crash. The study room echoed with their moans and my grunts. The sloppy sounds of Jackie's blowjob filled the air. Then the two girls eating pussy both squealed. They trembled and moaned. I could tell they were cumming. My dick throbbed. Jackie sucked as she slid her mouth up my cock. The pressure at the tip burst. I erupted. Fuck! I gasped and fired blast after blast of my cum. I flooded into that hungry mouth sucking on my dick. Sparks burst across my vision. I groaned, the pleasure blazing across my mind. It was incredible to fire blast after blast of my spunk into Jackie's hungry mouth. I shuddered, the girls sixty-nining squealing. My hand grabbed a fistful of Jackie's raven-black hair. I held her tight as she gulped down my cum. I heard her swallowing every burst of jizz that exploded from me. I emptied my balls. And panted, eager for that clarity of thought. I had to get out of here without fucking any of these girls and breeding them, but... My cock stayed hard. Aching. My balls were still so full of cum. I shuddered, wanting more. Charlotte lifted her face from Beth's pussy. Cunt cream dripped down Charlotte's face and chin. Her blonde hair spilled around her face. She beamed at me, this look of pure, lusty joy in her eyes. My cock twisted. I'm so ready to be bred, moaned Charlotte. Please, please, tutor me how to be the best wife and mother for you, Chase. No, no, breed me! groaned Jackie. I don't use birth control and I'm ovulating.. My cock twitched. Fucking her pussy would be the biggest mistake of my life, and yet... I pulled my dick out of Jackie's mouth. She begged me to jumpstart her baby-making factory, but I was moving around her. Beth's hairy twat beckoned. Her big tits jiggled while Charlotte squirmed on the Asian girl's face. Put my cock in her fertile cunt, Charlotte, I commanded, moving between Beth's thighs, her cunt right at the edge of the table. Yes, honey, Charlotte moaned. She grabbed my dick with her left hand. Mmm, I can't wait until there's a bun in my oven and a ring on a finger. I'm going to be the best wife ever. See! She pressed my cock into Beth's silky bush. The thick curls spilled over my cock. Then my dick pressed against her pussy lips. I shuddered at the feel of her cunt on my dick. The heat melted down my cock. To my balls. I felt the entrance to Beth's twat. I shuddered and thrust into her. I fucked my cock to the hilt in her cunt. The Asian bimbo groaned into Charlotte's as I did that. I slid into her while the blonde beamed at me. Yes, yes, fuck her naughty cunt and get your dick all ready to breed me, honey, Charlotte moaned and then threw her arms around my neck. She kissed me with her lips soaked in spicy cunt cream. I groaned, our tongues dancing as my cock slid to the hilt in Beth's ovulating cunt. Her pussy clenched around me. I had to get out of her snatch. I had to pull out before I came in her. Chase! Jackie moaned and hugged me from behind. Her big boobs piled into my back. She shoved me back into Beth's silky, tight, hot cunt. Oh, Chase, breed me next! Charlotte broke the kiss with me to moan, I'm his wife! He's breeding me next. You're not my wife! I panted. Well, not until after the wedding, she moaned, such delight on her face. But that's coming. I want to be a June bride! She kissed me again as I drew back my cock, but with Jackie hugging me from behind and humping her silky bush into my ass, there was no escaping Beth's cunt. I thrust back into her cunt. I slid into her silky, fertile sheath, my balls smacking into her taint. I groaned into my kiss with Charlotte. I kissed the blonde with hunger. My hands found her big boobs, squeezing them as I pumped away at Beth's cunt. I fucked her hard. Fast. I pounded that Asian slut's cunt. I couldn't stop myself. She was fertile. As much as it was a mistake, I wanted to knock her up. I wanted to prove my virility by pumping blast after blast of my cum into her snatch. I would fill her to the brim with cum. I thrust harder and faster at her. I fucked into her with powerful strokes. I plunged to the hilt in her again and again. I slammed deep and hard into her twat. I plunged with all my virile passion into her cunt. It was incredible to do. I pumped away hard and fast. I buried over and over into her snatch. I fucked her with such passion. She gripped me. She held me tight. I loved it. I loved the way her cunt squeezed about my cock as I fucked her. Oh, Trevor, teach me to be a baby-making slut! moaned Jackie. Pump your sperm in me. Tutor me how to be a pregnant whore like my mother! Breed me! Breed me! Breed me! groaned Beth, her voice muffled by Charlotte's pussy. Beth's own cunt squeezed down hard on me, swelling that ache at the tip of my cock. Charlotte broke the kiss, my hands still squeezing her tits. Mmm, and make me your wife and the mother of your children. I'll give you such handsome boys and gorgeous girls, honey. Oh, they'll be beautiful. Damn, I groaned, Jackie's boobs rubbing into my back. This is insane. Insanity was fighting what I am! Jackie moaned. Feminism told me not to be a mother. They were wrong. I need to be pregnant all the time. Oh, yes, yes, I need to have so many kids. Yes, yes, yes! squealed Charlotte. I'll be such a wonderful stay-at-home wife and mother. Cooking, cleaning, buying sexy lingerie so you can fuck me like your dirty whore! Ooh, ooh, I'll do anything for you, Chase! Anything! Goddamn! I groaned, my balls tightening. I thrust hard into Beth, the pressure nearing the bursting point in my balls. That need to erupt and breed her fertile cunt swelled through me. I would pump so much spunk into her ovulating cunt. I would soak her womb in my jizz. Her silky pussy clung to me. She moaned into Charlotte's pussy. The blonde whimpered, her face contorting with delight. She must be about to cum again. Just gushing her juices onto Beth's face. I loved it. Drown her in cunt cream, Charlotte! I groaned, slamming into Beth's cunt. Yes, yes, drown her! Jackie moaned, holding me so tight as I fucked Beth's twat. Do what our fertility tutor says! Yes! squealed Charlotte. She threw back her head, her boobs bouncing in my squeezing hands. I love cumming! Beth moaned as she licked up the cream gushing out of Charlotte's pussy. The Asian slut's cunt squeezed down around my cock. I groaned as I slammed into her sheath. Her pussy squeezed around me then convulsed as I drew back. Breed me! howled the Asian bimbo as her cunt rippled around my dick. I buried to the hilt in her, Charlotte's face twisting in delight before me. Beth's hot cunt suckled at my dick. She nursed at me. The pressure hit that point of no return at the tip of my dick. I groaned, shuddered, and then I erupted. My cum fired from my dick over and over again. I spurted blast after blast of jizz that rushed out of me. My balls emptied themselves. I sprayed her cunt with all that jizz in them. I basted her twat with my jizz. It was incredible. I'm breeding your cunt, slut! I growled. Knocking you up! Yes, yes, yes! squealed the Asian bimbo, her cunt milking my dick. I groaned with each spurt. I trembled in Jackie's arms. The Hispanic slut ground her bush on my ass and rubbed her tits into my back. Her fingers played with my chest hairs as I dumped the last of my seed into Beth's cunt. Fuck, I groaned, panting. I felt amazing after dumping my cum into one fertile girl's cunt. There was no way I bred her, right? Please, please, please say I hadn't bred her. My turn! Charlotte coed. Ooh, ooh, you have to breed me now. No, no, my baby factory needs to be started. I have to start producing them now! I can't wait any longer. So you have to do me! Jackie said. I swallowed, my heart racing. This was so insane. Jackie pulled me out of Beth. My cock popped out and then my cum leaked out, matting her bush. I stared at my seed leaking out of her. I had pumped so much in her. I swallowed, my heart racing in my chest. These girls would do anything to be bred. Anything. Jackie, I groaned, bend over and lick out the cum from Beth's pussy. You do that, and I'll fuck you. What about me, pouted Charlotte. I'm your wife. And a good wife does what her husband says and supports his decisions, I said, pulling that out of my ass. There was no way a modern girl would respond to that. This wasn't the fifties. But Charlotte smiled at me, her big tits jiggling, and purred, Of course, dear. Mmm, you want to fuck Jackie next, that's fine. You're saving your wife for last. That's so wonderful. We're starting our family today. Ooh, I'm going to be such a lovely bride. Jackie moved around me and bent over. I don't care if you marry the puta, I just want your cock fucking my cunt and breeding me. I have kids to squirt out. Let's get this baby factory open for business! Pump your cum into me and seed me! Seed her, honey! moaned Charlotte. She slid off of Beth, revealing the Asian bimbo's face was smeared in cream, a big smile on her lips. I just want to be fucked without any condoms in the way, moaned Beth. If I get pregnant, I get pregnant. I just want cum in me! I can't wait! Charlotte moaned. She hopped off the table and pressed into my arm, her boobs sandwiching it. She grabbed my cock as Jackie nuzzled into Beth's cunt. Let's get you jump-starting her baby-making factory, honey. As Jackie feasted on my creampie, Charlotte guided my cock to the Latina beauty's shaved pussy. Her cunt dripped with her excitement. Juices ran down her thighs. The scent filled my nose. I breathed it in and then groaned as the tip of my dick nuzzled into those folds. Charlotte beamed at me as she gave me permission to breed Jackie. As if I needed Charlotte's permission. She wasn't my wife. But her tits did feel wonderful on my arm. They engulfed me in their pillowy softness. Groaning, I thrust. I buried my cock into that tight cunt. I fucked in deep and hard. I shuddered, loving the feel of her pussy engulfing me. She moaned into Beth's furred muff, the busty Asian bimbo shuddering as she savored Jackie's licking. Ooh, I'm going to be bred by such a smart man! gasped Jackie. That was my mom's mistake. She married an idiot, but you, Chase, you'll knock me up and make such smart babies. Ooh, I'll produce an army of geniuses with your cum. You're fucking nuts, I moaned, my cock buried in her tight, hot, juicy pussy. Seed and breed her, dear, Charlotte said and kissed my cheek. Then she rested her head on my shoulder like she was a contented wife relaxing against her husband. I groaned and drew back my cock. My dick slid out of Jackie's cunt, her juices coating my shaft. I rammed back into her. Her plump butt-cheeks jiggled. They rippled with the impacts. I loved the movement. I drew back and thrust in again. Those butt-cheeks rippled. I fucked her hard, savoring her tight cunt squeezing about my cunt. Beth gasped and shuddered as Jackie licked that twat clean. It was so hot to fuck a girl eating my cum out of another girl's twat. It was a real wild treat. I gripped Jackie's hips and pounded her, enjoying her cunt around my dick. I loved the way her snatch held me tight. It was magnificent. My balls smacked into her clit with meaty thuds. She moaned and groaned, her head moving as she devoured that cum-filled cunt. Charlotte kept leaning on me, her hand stroking my stomach. She let out happy sighs, her breasts still spilling around my arm. She smelled nice, too. I groaned, savoring her clinging to me as I fucked Jackie's cunt. I pounded her over and over again. I thrust to the hilt in her with powerful thrusts. I slammed deep and hard into her cunt. Her pussy squeezed about my cock. I groaned, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. And in my nuts brimmed a new load of cum. Fuck, what if I bred her, too? No way. There was no way they both could be ovulating. Oh, yes, yes, fill my baby factory with your smart seed, Chase! moaned Jackie. Yes, yes, just flood me. Pump that cum into me. It's so wonderful to have a guy cum in your cunt, groaned Beth. I love it. I can't wait, purred Charlotte. I made guys double-wrap. Only my husband's cum will ever pump into my twat. I can't wait to feel your jizz pumping into my cunt. I'm not your husband, I panted as I drove into Jackie's cunt. Charlotte laughed like I told a playful joke. Oh, you. Such a kidder. I love you so much, Chase. What the fuck had happened to these girls? I pumped away at Jackie's cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust into her with powerful strokes, her pussy gripping me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. To spurting all my jizz into her. I groaned, savoring her cunt squeezing about me. Then Beth squealed. Her big boobs heaved as she clearly was cumming on Jackie's mouth. I watched those large tits heaving as I pumped away at Jackie's cunt. They were hypnotic the way they smacked together and rippled. Oh, my god, yes, yes, yes! moaned Beth. That's so good. Ooh, Jackie, yes, yes! Yummy! Jackie moaned. Mmm, Beth does have a yummy pussy, dear, purred Charlotte, her hand still rubbing my stomach. Shit, I groaned, the sight of her cumming hurtling me towards my orgasm. My balls were so tight. I had to rip out of her. The pull-out method. I'd cum all over that perky ass. That would be incredible. I slammed into her, the ache swelling at the tip of my cock. I was about to erupt. I ripped out of her, the ache swelling at the tip of my cock. Whoopsie! gasped Charlotte. She grabbed my dick as my balls erupted. She shoved the tip back into Jackie's pussy as I erupted. Fuck! I growled, spurting my cum into Jackie's pussy. It was too late, so I slammed to the hilt in her, erupting the entire time. She gasped in delight and then she squealed. Her pussy went wild around my cock. She suckled at me. Her head snapped up, raven-black hair dancing. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned, her pussy sucking at me. Ooh, that's so good. Oh, my god, that's amazing! I'm being bred by a genius! Ooh, yes, pump all that smart seed in me. Goddamn it! I snarled as I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her pussy. That was such a close one, Charlotte moaned. You almost came on her ass. I'm so glad that I saved the breeding. Yeah, I groaned, pumping the last blast of my cum into her cunt. I shuddered, Charlotte grinding on me. I bet you want to be bred now, too. Mmm, of course, I want my husband to knock me up, she moaned. That's every wife's dream. I so doubted that. Then an idea clicked in my mind. What if I ate out her cunt? If I made her cum, maybe I could get out of here by only breeding those two. Yeah, that was what I would do. It was perfect. So you ready to get your cunt eaten out? I asked. Her eyes widened. You didn't eat out Jackie's or Beth's pussies before you bred them. Well, you're my wife, I said and instantly regretted those words as she squealed like a happy schoolgirl. She threw her arms around my neck. I stumbled back, ripping out of Jackie. Charlotte pressed against me, her tits rubbing into my chest. Her lips rained kisses across my face. Thank you! she moaned over and over, each one punctuated by a smooch. Thank you! Her lips landed on my mouth. She kissed me with such passion. My cock throbbed against her belly. I just had to be in her. I had to fuck her hard. No, no, I couldn't do that. I had to keep my head clear, but it was so hard with Jackie and Beth watching. I should lick your pussy clean, Beth said. That's what I learned. We have to lick each other clean after he's pumped cum in us. Get out the excess. Wow, that's so amazing, Jackie groaned. Our fertility tutor is teaching us so much. He's so smart. Yep! No more dumb math and science. Just getting fucked! That's so much better. Charlotte broke the kiss and purred, I'm so ready to be eaten by you, dear. I keep myself very clean down there. I shave and douche myself. I am prepared to perform all my wifely duties, including letting you go down on me. I know some men love eating pussy. Fuck, I groaned and slid to my knees before her. I came face to face with her shaved pussy. The tart aroma filled my nose. I licked my lips and then I buried my face into her cunt. I licked at her. I lapped and caressed her. My tongue flew over her with hunger. She groaned as I gripped her ass. I dug through her folds, wanting to make her explode. To satiate her so that I could get out of here without breeding her. Her tart juices were delicious. She had one of the best-tasting cunts I had ever enjoyed. I dug my fingers into her and enjoyed the taste of her. It was outstanding. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. My tongue danced through her folds. She moaned, her head tossing her breasts jiggled. She panted as I feasted on her. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I devoured her with everything that I had. I loved the way she tasted. I watched her big boobs heave over my head. They were gorgeous. Oh, yes, yes, Chase, she moaned. Oh, dear, you love my pussy, don't you? Uh-huh. I flicked her clit. As she shuddered, I added, I want to make you cum so hard. Oh, Chase, you're such a loving man. Yes, yes, you're going to make me explode. I just know it. I'm going to cum so hard on your lips. She trembled, her boobs smacking together. I'm going to drown you in cunt cream. Perfect! I thrust my tongue into her cunt. I stirred her up. She groaned, her pussy clenching around my tongue. Her tart cream ran down my chin. She had such a hot pussy. My fingers dug into her rump. I massaged her. I worshiped her cunt. She tossed her head. She moaned as I devoured more and more of her. It was amazing to enjoy as I licked and lapped at her with everything that I had. Her moans echoed through the room, mixing with Jackie's as Beth devoured the Hispanic cutie's cunt. Oh, dear, yes! Charlotte moaned. My hubby is such an amazing guy. Ooh, Chase, Chase, that's so good! Beth! Jackie gasped. You naughty Bimbo. Oh, my god, you got your tongue deep in my cunt! So does Chase in my pussy! Charlotte arched her back, her pussy clenching down on my probing tongue. Oh, yes, yes, my husband is going to make me cum. Then he's going to breed me. I had to use my fingers. I slid them into her butt-crack. I knew a way that always had the girls cumming. Finger their assholes while sucking on their clit. That would have Charlotte gasping and moaning and screaming her pretty head off. My digits dipped into her butt-crack. I slid them down and down, traveling towards that puckered hole. I found it. She gasped as my pointer and middle fingers pressed against her anal ring. My tongue flicked up to her clit at the same time. I latched on and suckled. My fingers thrust against her anal ring. Oh, that's so dirty, dear! she moaned as her sphincter swallowed my digits. I popped into her bowels. I love it! Finger my asshole and suckle on my clit! I smiled and did just that. Her tart cream ran down my chin as I nursed on her clit. My fingers thrust deep into her bowels. Her velvety sheath suckled at them. My cock throbbed as I reamed my digits in and out of her asshole. My tongue danced over her clit. I gave her my all. She moaned. Shuddered. Her boobs smacked together to my utter delight. I watched them as I nursed on her clit. I loved the flavor of her tart juices soaking my taste buds. Her bowels clenched about my digits. I pumped them faster and faster. Her moans grew louder and louder. She tossed her head, whimpering and moaning as she rose to her orgasm. I could feel it building in her. I nibbled on her clit with my lips. Her bowels tightened on my digits pistoning in and out of her. Oh, honey! she groaned. Oh, dear, that's it. That's... that's... yes! Her pussy gushed tart cream. Her bowels spasmed around my fingers, massaging me with her velvety flesh. As she screamed out her rapture, her tart juices flooded my mouth. I drank them down. I gulped down all her passion. Rivulets of tart cream spilled down my neck. I licked and lapped at up her passion as she moaned. Her bowels rippled around my digits. My cock ached to fuck her. My balls brimmed with cum to breed her. A mad part of me wanted to bend her over and fuck her hard, but I held back. I had to get out of here. Oh, yes, yes, yes! she moaned, her body swaying. The spasms in her asshole dwindled. Oh, Chase, honey, that was amazing. You're such a wonderful husband. I know, I said. Feel better. Mmm, I feel ready to be bred. What? I gasped, ripping my fingers out of her asshole. I'm so ready to be bred by your big dick, she moaned and turned. She headed to the table and bent over it. I stared at her plump rump jiggling. Her juicy cunt beckoned. My cock throbbed, wanting so badly for me to run over there and fuck her hard. But I couldn't breed another. I had to get out of here. I had to... An earthy scent caught my nose. I glanced at my fingers. They were fresh from her bowels and had that sour scent on them. A shiver ran through me. She would do anything, right? That was what she thought, but I knew she wouldn't let me do this. I rose and advanced. I'm going to fuck you so hard. Ooh, do it, dear, she purred as I moved up to her. Fuck me! You have to breed me! Yes! Yes, you have to breed her, moaned Jackie. She sat down beside ups, her big tits heaving. Beth popped up to her feet, her huge tits smacking together. They were huge breasts. She cupped them and played with them. Breed your wife, Chase. Fuck her hard and breed her. I'll fuck her hard, I growled and pressed my cock into her butt-crack. I found her asshole. I'm going to pound you, Charlotte, and make you explode. I thrust against her anal ring as she gasped, That's the wrong hole, honey. You have to fuck my pussy! Whoops! I groaned as her anal ring spread around my cock still wet with Jackie's pussy. I popped into Charlotte's bowels. Her tight asshole engulfed my cock. I groaned as I sank into her bowels. She groaned, her anal sheath clenching around me. She threw a look behind her, pale-blonde hair dancing around her face. Her blue eyes were shocked. No, no, you have to be in my cunt! she moaned as I bottomed out in her. That's the only way you can breed me. But my cock's dirty now, I groaned, drawing back my hips and savoring the velvety embrace of her bowels. The pleasure rippled down from my spongy crown. I rammed back into her, my crotch smacking her plump rump. I can't fuck into your pussy now. You don't want that. Her bowels clenched down so hard on me as she hissed, I do! I want your cock in my cunt. I don't care if it's dirty. Those words shocked me as I pumped away at her bowels. I fucked into her with hard strokes, my nuts smacking into her taint. Her butt-cheek rippled with my every plunge. She was really okay with it? That was insane. Her bowels held me as I pumped away with powerful strokes. Gripped her. I ass-fucked her hard. I drilled into her anal sheath with everything I had. Beth and Jackie watched on, their hands rubbing together. You have to fuck her pussy! moaned Beth. It doesn't matter if your cock is dirty. Cum goes in pussies! She needs your smart seed to knock her up, Jackie added. Shit! I groaned, thrusting away with hard strokes. Charlotte brought me close and closer to cumming with every plunge into her bowels. Her tight sheath gripped me. My nuts smacked into her taint brimmed with all the seed I could shoot into her. I shuddered, pounding her harder and harder while that idea built in me. I slammed into her asshole and growled, You really want me to breed you with a cock dirty with your bowels? Yes! she howled. Fuck my pussy with your dirty dick and breed me! It was such a depraved delight. I didn't want to risk breeding her, too, but I couldn't pass up this opportunity to enjoy ass to pussy. This might be my one chance. I ripped my cock out of her bowels and shifted down to her shaved pussy. I pressed my dirty tick into her dripping folds and rammed into her fertile cunt. I buried to the hilt in her cunt, her pussy squeezing down and buffing my cock clean. I threw back my head, reveling in being in her twat. Yes! she squealed as I drew back and thrust into her again. Her pussy went wild. Cum in me, Chase! moaned Charlotte as I pumped my dirty dick in and out of her spasming cunt. Her hot flesh rippled around me. Let's start our family! Breed me! Fuck! I grunted, thrusting away at her. Her hot cunt suckled at my cock even as she buffed me clean. She polished my pole, massaging the aching tip of my dick. I shuddered, my face contorting from the bliss as I slammed back into her writhing depths. I erupted. Yes! she gasped as my seed pumped into her cunt. I spurted blast after blast of my cum into her twat. I shuddered, the pleasure racing through me. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision as I pumped her full of my cum. I basted her with everything that I had. It was insane. I groaned through the bliss, savoring every spurt of cum. I pumped her cunt full of my jizz. I bred her. She howled as I did. I shuddered, her cunt sucking out every drop of cum while Jackie and Beth clapped in delight. They jumped up and down as I fired a final spurt of spunk into Charlotte's pussy. I'm pregnant, honey! Pregnant! I groaned as Beth and Jackie threw their arms around me. I knew there was no escape from these girls. Not until I bred them. I was so fucked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nine Months Later... I still couldn't explain how Clara's tweet got me into this predicament. The girls never read it, but the moment it went off, they revealed their true colors. Just like the tweet said, they wanted to be bred and they wanted to be bred by me, their tutor. Mmm, our baby's going to be so beautiful, Charlotte said as she clung to me. But we don't have much time. You have to marry me before he's born a bastard. Only a few weeks left. Let's make our marriage official. I sighed. There was no getting out of Charlotte's head that I wasn't her husband. I can't wait to pop out this squirt, Jackie said, the Hispanic girl walking on my other side. Then you can pump another baby in me. I got to produce them. I'm going to give you twenty kids. I winced. Twenty? I want to be pregnant twenty-four/seven, she moaned. You fuck me so hard. You love how pregnant I am. My cock twitched. I... couldn't deny how exciting it was to fuck them pregnant. I just want to have all your babies, Beth said. Fuck school. I want to be a mommy. Triplets are great, but I want quadruplets next time. You think we can do it. My husband can give you four babies at once! Charlotte declared, snuggling up tighter to me. And Jackie, he'll keep you pregnant. The moment you are out of the hospital, his cock will be back into your pussy spurting his jizz in you. We'll have you preggers in a month. Wonderful, Jackie said. Yay, quadruplets! cheered Beth as she waddled before me, her stomach swollen with our three babies. I was so fucked. How was I supporting a family like this? But at least there was a lot of fucking. These three girls were insatiable. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Dad's Mind-Controlled Daughters Chapter Five: Bratty Daughter's Hot Mom Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: A brat is brought in with her hot mom to be trained by the best dad! Keywords: MF Mff inc mc oral anal A2P exhib voy wife cuck Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Best Dad's Daughter Services, Showing young girls how to love their daddies! was going great. Three months into it, and I had quit my job and was enjoying life. With three lessons a day, an hour or so each at $300, and I was making $27,000 a month. That was $324,000 a year. I was making $90,000 at my day job. So it was an easy thing. Hey, Dad, Janelle said as she came into the living room. My oldest was wearing a sexy office lady type outfit. A mini-pencil skirt that barely went past her rump and a blouse that looked like it was perfect for the office save it was transparent and hugged her large breasts, her pink nipples bleeding through. Her blue eyes sparkled and her nose ring gleamed. Though she didn't look it, she was already two months pregnant. All my girls were. We got a tough one, she said, staring at her iPad that had the notes for the meeting. As we had established, each of my daughter's would help out. They rotated who was helping when. Usually, each girl would take a turn that day, but sometimes they would trade-off and I'd have Janelle do a double one day and Sarah do a double the next. Things like that. Oh, yeah? I asked, staring at my daughter's breasts. I had long since gotten over my guilt I had in taking advantage of my daughters and others. Everyone was happy. I was getting messages from happy dads and daughters about how much they loved their new relationships. Even from mothers who found having the daughter in the bedroom spiced up her own sex life. What's the problem? Is she one of those girls that really wants to save herself for marriage? Is she a lesbian? She is rebellious, said Janelle. Sixteen. Her parents say that she won't listen to anything they tell her. She sneaks out of the house. Drinks. Smokes pot. She ran away once for three days. They are at their wit's end. They need something to change. Well, getting nailed by her daddy should do the trick, I said, pulling Janelle down onto my lap. Isn't that right? I was never rebellious, Daddy, Janelle said, slipping her arm around my neck. I just like having fun. Too much fun, I told her. Well, now I have fun with you and Tonya and Sarah. She rubbed her nose against mine. When you have the best dad in the world, you don't need another guy. Not like all those poor girls out there. They'll move on from their daddies one day. They'll get married. Have other children. And that's okay. But you know that's not happening with your girls. I put my hand on her belly. I remembered those early days with her mother when Mary first found out she was pregnant with Janelle. I would always put my hand on my wife's stomach, waiting to feel any changes. One day, I felt the start of her curve that would slowly grow bigger and bigger. I couldn't wait for Janelle, Tonya, and Sarah to all be at that moment. I know, I said. The belt buckle has you. She rolled her eyes. Dad, magic belt buckles aren't a thing. We just realized that day just how awesome you are. How awesome dads are. The media shits all over guys and dads, but they shouldn't. I love you, Dad. And we're going to help this rebellious girl to find that same love. Yes, we are, I said. Her name? Pita, she said. Pita Reyes. Her parents are both going to be here, too. My dick twitched. I had discovered something else that I liked. Something that I never thought I would. Of course, fucking a fourteen-year-old virgin was a delicious delight while her father watched and waited for his turn, but to also have fucked his wife before him, to have her gasping and moaning and cumming on my dick while the husband watched was a deviant and exhilarating experience. Of course, when it was just the mothers, they would really get wild on my cock. Naughty Daddy, my daughter purred, grinding her rump on my cock. She kissed me, her blonde hair brushing my cheek as her hot lips melted on mine. I kissed my daughter, my hand squeezing her large breast through her blouse. I found her nipple, twisting it. She groaned her delight, her tongue dancing with mine. I savored the taste of her. The delight of kissing her. My mind worked on the plan. Rebellious daughter... I knew how to handle Pita. DING-DONG! The chime echoed through the house. I broke the kiss with my daughter. She licked her lips, a wicked gleam in her eyes. She slid off my lap. My cock was hard. As I stood up, I adjusted myself in my jeans, brushing the belt buckle. I truly didn't have to wear it. Whatever magic had been on it had been imbued into me. No one believed me. To everyone, what was happening was perfectly natural. Something legal and desirable. News was spreading. We had gone viral on social media. Even had an interview with a news reporter. People were always sending us emails just asking for tips. They came from around the world. Janelle opened the door and said, Welcome to Best Dad's Daughter Services, I'm Janelle, Mr. Daniels's eldest daughter. Oh, my, gasped a woman as she stared at my daughter's outfit. That's... That's a very... Sexy outfit? asked Janelle. Well, we're here to teach your daughter to be sexy for her daddy. Don't you think I'm sexy, Mr. Reyes? Don't you want your daughter to be dressed like me to please you? Yeah, groaned Mr. Reyes. Mother of God, yes. I pushed the door opened more to get a look at the family. Mr. and Mrs. Reyes were standing at the door, the husband a short guy with back hair and a goatee, his wife a busty woman an inch or so taller. She had a curvy body covered by a white sundress, her skin a lovely shade of golden-brown. Behind them slouched their daughter. She wore a hoodie and a pair of jeans, her hands shoved into the pockets. Her nose was pierced and she had her mother's gorgeous skin, her face youthful and round. And sneering at me. You're gonna turn me into your puta, Hector, she said with such loathing. Her eyes flicked up and down my daughter. Think I'm gonna parade around like that gringa bitch? Pita! You mind your tongue, young lady. I'll take off my sandal and spank your ass off right here, right now! Apologize to your father right now. For what, Maria? the girl sneered. For not wanting to be daddy's little whore like this puta cunt. Pita! gasped the mother. I'm so sorry, Janelle. It's fine, Janelle said. That's why you're here. Come in. Come in. We'll go up to the bedroom, relax, get naked, and have some fun. I'm not getting naked, snarled the girl. You can go fuck your father's little dick all you want, but I'm not some sick freak who wants anything to do with him. Liar, Janelle said. She motioned them to come in. Every little girl wants to feel her daddy's big dick slide into her pussy. Wants to know how she stacks up to your mother. Are you half the woman she is, Pita? Or is she better than you? Pita rolled her eyes as the parents entered, both of them mumbling apologies. It's fine, I said. I'm Trevor. I shook their hand, my eyes lingering on Mrs. Reyes's fine body. We're going to need your help, especially yours, Mrs. Reyes. If you can get our daughter under control, I'll do anything, she said. Good, I told her and cupped her face. I kissed her. Mam! squeaked Pita as I kissed her mother. What the fuck. Hector, he's kissing your wife. Mr. Reyes just stood there as I kissed his wife. She was frozen, not kissing me back. I broke it and stroked her cheek. Her eyes were wide with shock. The husband looked furious for a moment then confused. Mrs. Reyes, you're going to have to do better, I said. You have to be an example for your daughter. Show her how she's supposed to act with her father. I cupped the woman's breast through her dress. We're going to have to get very intimate. Then I glanced at Mr. Reyes. Okay, sir. You're going to have to let me make love to your wife to get through to your daughter. You'll have to watch, in the corner, and be quiet. If you object, this won't work. And you want to make love to your daughter, don't you? Of course, he said. I'm a good father. Yeah, you're the best, Hector, Pita said. Don't let me do anything fun. Going off and being a whore is not Her father took control of himself with a few deep breaths. Just do what Mr. Daniels says, or you won't ever get your phone back. Fine, I'll play good, little daughter. She fluttered her eyes and in a girlish voice said, Please, Daddy, make me into a whore while you let mom fuck this stranger. Show me how much of a man you are so I'll swoon. Just do what he said, Mr. Reyes said. Then he glanced at his wife. I know it'll be hard, but... Let Trevor... Let him... You know... Yeah, just let my dad love you, Janelle said, grabbing Mrs. Reyes's hand and pushing her palm into my crotch. She squeezed her hand around my hardon. Just feel that. You can handle that, right? The woman's eyes widened. She glanced at my daughter. Janelle winked at her. Apparently, I was bigger than most guys. The wives all loved it, even if they tried to hide it from their husbands. Mrs. Reyes slid her hand up and down my cock in my jeans, massaging me. She stared up at me, her golden-brown cheeks darkening. Just for our daughter, mi hermosa, she said to her husband. Right, I told her and kissed her again. This time, she didn't freeze. She kissed me back. My hand squeezed her breast through her dress. My cock throbbed in her hand. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, and she met it with her own. I french kissed her before her husband and daughter, savoring the thrill. Okay, let's get to the bedroom, said Janelle. Mr. Reyes and Pita, follow me. Daddy, you'll handle Mrs. Reyes. I broke the kiss. You're in good hands, Mrs. Reyes. Yes, she breathed, squeezing my cock again. Oh, my, yes. Then she glanced at her husband. Just for our daughter, of course. Yeah, he said. For our daughter. Then he grabbed his daughter's arm. Come on. You do what you're told, or you'll never see that phone again. I'm not going to fuck him, hissed Pita. And I'm certainly not going to fuck you. They went first, and I whispered to Mrs. Reyes, We're going to have to entice your daughter. Make her jealous of you. Most daughters want to be like their mothers, even if they won't admit it. Especially sexually. They want to prove their better than you. That they can please a man. We just have to get her to compete with you over your husband. And you'll do that by having sex with me? asked Mrs. Reyes as we headed to the stairs. Yes. Show your daughter that you're a woman who can please a man. Then she'll be ripe and ready for the competition. Before you know it, you'll be pleasing your husband together. I'm going to strip you naked, then you're going to strip me naked and suck my dick. I'm going to eat you out and then fuck you in the ass. The ass? she gasped. I've never done anal. Good, good. My dick ached so much. It'll show your daughter just how much of a woman you are. She should be ready to pounce on me by then. Janelle will be working on her the entire time. She's good with rebellious girls. Okay, Mrs. Reyes said. Don't let my husband know, but you're so much bigger than him. I... I winked at her. We reached the bedroom where Janelle pointed to the cuck chair in the corner. Just sit there, Mr. Reyes, and be quiet. Just watch. We'll turn your daughter around. I can't wait to be a Barbie slut like you, Pita said in her mocking voice. Oh, you have no idea how much of a slut I am for my daddy, Janelle said. She leaned in and whispered to the girl. Pita rolled her eyes. The moment Mr. Reyes sat on the chair, I cupped his wife's face and kissed her. My hands held her for a moment as she moaned into it. She kissed me back, her hands grabbing at my cock again. I slid my hands around her neck to her back and found the zipper to her sundress. I worked it down as our tongues danced. It was so hot with the husband's eyes on me. He was watching me strip his wife. Getting her ready to be fucked. With the zipper down, she broke the kiss and stepped back. She stared at me with lust in her eyes. She licked her lips and then slipped her arms out of her dress. Her breasts appeared in a bronze bra that lifted her large tits. Black lace decorated the cups and spilled over her lovely boobs. Janelle kept whispering to Pita as the girl watched her mother push the dress off her hips. You are gorgeous, Mrs. Reyes, I said. Damn, you are keeping in shape. You do that for your husband. Of course, she said. My husband is an animal. He needs me to satiate him as much as possible. Pretend I'm your husband, I said. Satiate me. Show me why I don't need any other woman but you. Si, mi amor, she purred. Her husband shifted in his chair as his wife reached behind her and undid her bra. She slid the straps off slowly, this hungry look in her eyes. Pita blinked as she witnessed her mother who had such a lusty look on her mature face. Janelle pressed closer to the daughter, lips inches from the girl's ear. Mrs. Reyes's big breast came into view, heavy and plump, her nipples dark-brown delights. Fat and gorgeous. My dick throbbed. She stared at me the entire time, her brown eyes smoldering. Then she shoved off her panties. My pussy is so wet for you, mi amor, she moaned. You know how I get. Just aching for you to throw me down and ravish me. To make me cum. I'll make you cum, I groaned as her black bush gleamed with her juices. She rubbed at herself and then held out her fingers. You better. Her husband groaned as I sucked on his wife's fingers, tasting her pussy juices. Mrs. Reyes had spicy musk. That melted across my tongue. I swirled around her digits, savoring that wonderful delight. She quivered there, her eyes so big and dewy. Then she pulled her fingers out and grabbed my t-shirt, untucking it from my pants and pulling it up my muscular body. Pita squirmed in her jeans, her cheeks darkening. My daughter whispered something else and then the girl pulled off her hoodie, no doubt hot. She had a halter top beneath the hoodie that cupped her round breasts and left her belly bare. Her jeans rode low, her thong peeking out and encircling her narrow waist. My shirt off, Mrs. Reyes fell to her knees. Mmm, I love falling to my knees and sucking your cock, mi amor. She giggled in that girlish way. After a long, hard day, you came home and I do this. She unbelted me and unfastened my fly. Her husband watched, swallowing as his wife shoved my jeans and boxers off. My cock popped out before her face. She grabbed me in her golden-brown hand and stroked me. She pumped up and down my flesh. I love sucking your cock, mi amor, Mrs. Reyes purred to me, her husband's eyes locked on her. She licked her plump lips as she leaned in. Her daughter squirmed, her hands rubbing at her belly. Mrs. Reyes's slid her mouth over my dick. I groaned as the hot wife sucked my cock before her family. She sealed her lips around my cock and suckled. She nursed on me with such hunger. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth. Her tongue danced around my crown. She massaged me with it. This wonderful pleasure shot through my body. I groaned at it. I savored it. This was incredible to feel. It was magnificent. I loved the feel of her mouth nursing on me. She suckled on me with hunger, bobbing her head. I groaned, glancing at her husband. Damn, Mrs. Reyes, I groaned. You worship cock. Mam, whispered the daughter, her eyes so wide as her mother worked her lips up and down my cock. You're... Janelle whispered more to the daughter, Pita's hips moving. I savored it. The ache swelled in my balls as Mrs. Reyes worked her magic. She sucked on me with such passion. She nursed with just the right amount of delight on my cock. Her cheeks hollowed with her passion. Her tongue fluttered around my crown. Her sucks and slurps echoed through the bedroom. Her husband and daughter both squirmed. I groaned, savoring this pleasure. This cuckolding delight. She put her all into worshiping me. It was fantastic. Damn, I groaned. That's it. That's it, Mrs. Reyes. You're going to get a mouthful of cum. You're the best. Fuck, you're amazing. I glanced at her husband. You want my cum, don't you? Just a whore for it? Mrs. Reyes moaned around my cock and suckled harder. Her husband swallowed, rubbing at his hardon while his wife loved mine. Those hot lips worked up and down my cock. Pita bit her lip, her shock wearing off. She would see just the pleasure her mother was getting at worshiping a cock. And Pita would want it for herself. Mrs. Reyes sucked hard. I groaned, rising quickly to my orgasm. Her mouth was a delight. Her husband watched me. It was always a rush to be paid to cuckold a man. Mrs. Reyes's mouth worked up and down my dick. Damn, I groaned and erupted. My cum fired hot into the woman's mouth. She groaned and gulped it down. She swallowed my seed with noisy hunger. Pleasure slammed through my body. Every spurt sending the ecstasy crashing into my mind. It was such a rush. I groaned, loving every second of it. Fuck, I groaned. That's it! I grinned at Mr. Reyes. Your wife is amazing. She is, he panted. I spilled the last of my spunk into her mouth. She sucked hard just to nurse out a few more drops. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight of her mouth working on my dick. It was amazing to experience. I loved it. She slid her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. She smiled up at me, a twinkle in her eyes. She licked her lips. Mmm, that was good, mi amor. A good woman loves her man's cum. And then she gets rewarded, I said and grabbed her hands. I pulled her to her feet and then grabbed her hips. I guided her to the bed, pushing her down on it. She gets devoured. Devour my pussy, mi amor, she moaned, her Latin accent so thick and delicious. Feast on my conch and make me cum. She stretched out on her back, her big boobs thrusting upward. They jiggled in such delightful ways. I glanced at Pita and she had her arms folded tight, glaring at us. Janelle whispered something else in her ear. Pita gave her a sharp look. My daughter nodded and whispered something else. The daughter glowered. I grinned and grabbed Mrs. Reyes's breasts. They were such big and lush boobs. I squeezed them. My deceased wife, Mary, had such wonderful breasts. I kneaded these lovely tits. I squeezed them. I pressed my face between their valley. I rubbed them against my face, savoring the plump feel of them on my face. I licked up to the pinnacle of her boob, my tongue dragging over that wonderful flesh. I flicked my tongue against her nipple. She gasped, her dark nub quivering. I winked at her and then suckled her nipple into my mouth. Oh, mi amor, yes, yes, you love my big tits. Mmm, just like you do, Hector. Love them, Maria, the husband groaned. They're wonderful. See, I heard Janelle whisper loudly. Pita growled something beneath her breath. I suckled on her mother's nipple. I savored that fat nub in my mouth. My tongue danced around the nub. I savored that wonderful delight. I licked and lapped at her areola. It was a delicious treat. Then I sucked on her nub again. She moaned and squirmed as I loved her nipple. I played with her nub, swirling about her. It was so much fun to do. I savored every moment of it. I suckled hard, my cheeks hollowing as I loved her nipple. I nibbled. She groaned. You're making my pussy so wet, she moaned. Oh, mi amor, you are a man who loves a woman's breasts. I am, I groaned. I popped my mouth off her nub and then darted over to her other nipple. I suckled it into my mouth. She gasped. I nibbled on it, loving that wonderful nub between my lips. I caressed around that wide areola. I licked at her with passion. Mrs. Reyes moaned and squirmed, making such wonderful sounds as I loved her before her husband. I would make her cum, too. I squeezed both her boobs, my mouth hungering for her married pussy. I would lick and lap at her. I would make her gasp and moan. She would cry out in rapture. It would be such a delight. My dick throbbed to fuck her ass. But first... I popped my mouth off her nipple, groaning, I have to devour you, Mrs. Reyes. Yes, yes, show me how you love a sexy woman like me, mi amor! I winked at the MILF and pushed down her body. I kissed at her flat stomach, my lips smooching over her golden brown flesh. The Hispanic woman groaned and then squealed as I reached her bellybutton. Pita watched with her dark eyes while Janelle kept whispering in her ear. My daughter was something special. Mr. Reyes groaned as I pushed his wife's thighs apart. I stared down at the black bush adorning Mrs. Reyes's pussy. The spicy aroma of her married cunt filled my nose. My mouth salivated. I glanced at the husband. Winked at him. I buried my face into his wife's bush. Her silky curls caressed over my face. Then I was licking at her cunt. She gasped, her back arching as my tongue slid over her folds. I savored the taste of her spicy passion. Her juices melted across my tongue. Mi amor! she gasped. Si! Lick my conch. Ooh, eat my pussy. Yes, yes, I have a yummy pussy, don't I, mi amor? Yes, I groaned. Delicious. Mothers are such a delight. I lapped up and down her folds, caressing her pussy lips and brushing her clit. She moaned as her hot juices trickled down my chin. I loved the taste of her. I savored how great she tasted. She was amazing to devour. A treat to feast upon. I licked and lapped at her. I gathered up her juices. She tasted amazing. Her thighs held me tight. It was a wonderful delight. My tongue caressed her with hunger. I licked and lapped at her, savoring the taste of her. Oh, mi amor, she moaned, her body trembling on the bed. That's good. That's so good. Hector, he's showing our daughter how you lick my pussy. Good, he groaned. I'm glad. Me, too, moaned the wife, her boobs jiggling. Oh, mi amor, that's it. Yes, yes, lick me! I feasted on her cunt. I lapped at her with hunger, savoring the flavor of her pussy. She had such a delicious pussy. I caressed up to her clit, brushing her bud. She jumped, her back arching and boobs thrusting up into the air. The hypnotic jiggle captured my eyes. I swirled my tongue around her cunt as I stared at those quivering boobs. My tongue drummed against her bud, stroking it. Then my lips suckled on her clit. She gasped. Mi amor! Her breasts quivered. Yes, yes, you are so good. Mmm, this is the delight a woman receives from her man. Yes, I growled and suckled hard on her clit. She moaned, her thighs squeezing around my face. I feasted on her, feeling her husband, daughter, and my daughter all watching. My cock throbbed with that delight as I nursed on her hot bud, her juices coating my lips and chin. Mi amor! she squealed as my tongue danced around her clit. Si! She bucked and spasmed as her spicy pussy juices gushed out of her pussy. Her tits heaved as she drenched my mouth in her passion. I gulped it down, savoring the flavor of her hot cunt. Her juices melted over my tongue. They tasted amazing. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I devoured her with passion. My tongue fluttered up and down her folds, drinking the pussy cream that gushed out of her cunt. It was fantastic to enjoy. I savored that delight. Si! Si! Mierda! she gasped. Mam, whispered Pita, seeing her mother cum for the first time. Maria, the husband groaned, watching his wife thrashing as my whore. Mi amor! squealed the wife. She groaned, her thighs squeezing about my face. She held me tight as she shuddered through her passion. I licked and lapped up her juices, her big tits quivering. Janelle purred her delight, my daughter so proud of me. My dad is the best! Her words made my dick twitch. I lifted my face from Mrs. Reyes's furry muff, her pussy cream dripping down her thighs. I glanced at her husband as he watched, his hand squeezing his hardon. I loved this job so much. Being paid $300 to fuck his wife and daughter? I should be paying him. Damn, Mrs. Reyes, I groaned and grabbed his wife by the hips. I flipped her over. Show me that ass. Kneel there like a bitch. Yes, yes, mi amor, she moaned. Take me. Ravish me! Fuck my ass! Your ass? gasped the husband. For our daughter, Hector, she moaned and then threw a look over her shoulder. Fuck my ass hard, mi amor! Mam! the daughter cried as she watched me slide my cock into her mother's pussy. You're such a puta! More of a puta than you are? she moaned. This is how I love your father. He loves it when I'm a dirty whore, don't you, mi amor? Yes, I growled, slipping my cock into her pussy. Damn, you have a tight cunt, Mrs. Reyes. That's the tightness of a woman that only fucks one man. Yes, yes, my husband, she moaned, her pussy clenching down on me. Mi amor! Your cock! Ooh, get all nice and wet in my pussy. Let my conch get you soaked then fuck my ass with your big rope! Have a tighter conch than you, muttered the daughter. Janelle winked at me. I ripped my cock out of the wife's cunt and slid up to her asshole. I nuzzled it right against that opening. I pressed on it, the husband groaning and his wife whimpering. I pushed on her anal ring, feeling her hole spreading wider and wider. I have a tighter ass that than that perra! hissed Pita. Better tits. Better cunt! Why you wastin' your time on that puta, Mr. Daniels? You think you're better than this gorgeous woman who's devoted to loving your father? I asked, the mother's asshole widening more and more. So devoted to your father, Mrs. Reyes moaned and then gasped as my cock popped into her asshole. Mi amor! Yes, yes, fuck my ass and show my daughter how devoted I am to her father. I'm doing this for him. For them. Maria, groaned the husband. You're... magnificent. She only moaned as her asshole devoured my cock. Inch after inch of my dick slid into her virgin bowels. The married MILF moaned like a whore before her family. She shuddered, her head tossing as I sank to the hilt in her. My pubic hair rubbed against her plump, golden-brown ass. My balls pressed into her taint. Yes, yes, for you, Hector, moaned Mrs. Reyes. I'm taking this huge cock in my ass for you. She threw a look over her shoulder. Fuck my ass, mi amor! F-fuck her ass, groaned the husband. No! gasped the daughter. You should fuck me in the ass. I'm so much better than her. You've done nothing but bitch and moan since coming here, I groaned. Your mother has been loving. She sucked my cock. She's letting me fuck her ass. She's got these big tits. I grabbed her mother's boobs and squeezed them. Mrs. Reyes moaned, her bowels clenching down on my cock. I drew back my hips, savoring the friction. The pleasure rippled down my shaft to my heavy balls. Look at these tits! Pita moaned. She pulled off her halter top and her round tits spilled out, her brown nipples pierced by golden barbells. They gleamed as her tits bounced. Janelle cupped the girl's boobs from behind, squeezing them. These are way better than her saggy utters. They're... fine, I said and slammed my cock into her mother's asshole. Mierda! she gasped, her bowels clenching about my cock as I pumped away. Mi amor! Si! Fuck my ass with your big rope! Yes, yes, making my pussy so hot and wet. Oh, show my daughter I am a better woman than her. You are not! hissed Pita. She undid her jeans next. I have a tight and juicy cunt and a hot ass. Guys love to fuck my holes. Who wants a girl who fucks every guy, moaned Mrs. Reyes. A man wants a faithful woman. Who doesn't fuck other men? Right, Hector? Yes, yes, your mother is a very faithful woman. So faithful, she moaned, her bowels massaging my thrusting cock. Look at how faithful I am. Oh, I am a better woman to your father! Yes, yes, such a faithful woman, Hector moaned. Look at how loving your mother is, Pita. She's what a man wants. Hissing, Pita shoved down her jeans, her black thong clinging to the folds of her pussy. Janelle has such a huge grin on her face as she watches, her nipples poking hard against her blouse. She winks at me as Pita steps out of her pants. I pumped away at the faithful Mrs. Reyes. Her bowels clenched about my cock. Her hot flesh massaged me. It was incredible to enjoy. I savored every thrust into her depths. I loved the feel of her gripping me. It was amazing. Fantastic. I groaned, savoring the heat of her bowels clenching about my cock. I pumped away at her. I plunged to the hilt in her again and again and again. It was fantastic. I shuddered, loving every second of burying into her asshole. Her married flesh massaged my cock while her husband watched on. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned. Oh, that's great. That's amazing. Mi amor! she groaned. Oh, yes, yes, mi amor, your cock feels so good in my ass. You're making my conch so hot. My pussy is going to cum. Oh, this dick! You should be fucking my ass, Mr. Daniels, moaned Pita. She shoved her panties off next, the thong rolling down her thighs. It's way better than my mother's asshole. Why would me or your father want to fuck a whore's ass when we have your mother's virgin bowels? I groaned, burying hard into those depths. She's never been with another man but your father. And you, mi amor, moaned Mrs. Reyes. You and your big rope. Oh, yes, yes, show my daughter how a man fucks a faithful woman. A loving woman! Hard! Makes her cum! Yes! I growled, my hands kneading her heavy tits. I worked down to her breasts and pinched her nipples. I squeezed them. Twisted them. She gasped, her asshole clenching hard about my dick. It was such an exciting delight to experience. I slammed into her bowels hard as her daughter stepped out of her thong. Pita turned around, bent over and thrust her ass out at me. She wiggled her plump rump, her shaved pussy lips peeking out from between her thighs. She smacked her ass and pulled her butt-cheek to the side, exposing her asshole. I thrust harder into her mother's bowels. I fucked her with passion, the ache building and building at the tip of my cock. How can you say no to that ass? Pita asked. Easy, I groaned. I have your mother's fine ass. Right, Mr. Reyes. Yes, yes, he panted, squeezing his hardon. All I need is your mother's ass. I don't need a whore-daughter. All you need is me, Hector, moaned Mrs. Reyes, her bowels clenching down on my cock. Yes, yes, and all I need is... is... to cum! Oh, mi amor, I am so close. Yes, yes, pinch my nipples. I love having my nipples pinched. I pinched those nubs, twisting them. Her bowels squeezed down on my cock. I groaned, savoring the velvety heat massaging my dick as I stared at Pita. She parted her pussy lips now, showing off her pink depths dripping with her excitement. Janelle masturbated her pussy beside her, hand beneath her short skirt. Her blue eyes were so hot as she winked at me. I groaned, plowing hard into Mrs. Reyes's asshole, my balls tightening. My cum was so close to my boil. I would be shooting so much jizz into her asshole. Just flooding her with cum. I slammed to the hilt in her asshole. She gasped and moaned. Then her head tossed back. Mi amor! Si! Her bowels went wild around my dick. The married woman came hard on my cock before her husband and envious daughter. I groaned as I buried my dick to the hilt in her spasming flesh. She sucked at me. Cum in my asshole, mi amor! she moaned. Flood me! Yes! I growled. No! the daughter screeched and flew at the bed. I erupted into her mother's asshole as Pita landed beside us, her tits heaving. I pumped my cum into her mother's spasming bowels. I spurted load after load of cum into her bowels as Pita kissed me with wild hunger, her tits and pierced nipples rubbing into my arm. I groaned, kissing the daughter as I pumped load after load of my cum into her mother's anal sheath. I shuddered, savoring spurting my jizz into her asshole. I groaned through my pleasure. I loved every second of spurting my cum into the married woman's bowels. Oh, mi amor, she moaned as she wrung out the last of her cum. Oh, that was wonderful. Mmm, that's how a woman is fucked by her man. Her father. Yes, Mr. Reyes groaned. Pita pushed me back. I didn't fight her. My cock popped out of her mother's asshole. I ended up sprawled on my back, the girl straddling my waist. Her pierced tits jiggled above me as she grabbed my dirty dick and held it upright, aimed right at her cunt. She slammed her cunt down my cock in a single plunge. She threw back her head, her boobs bouncing before her. I grabbed those plump mounds, squeezing them as her pussy buffed my dick clean of her mother's asshole. Mmm, Mrs. Reyes, go sit on your husband's lap, Janelle purred as she climbed on the bed and hiked her skirt. Okay, the woman panted. Hector. Hector. Are you okay? I only did it for our daughter. I know that, he groaned. And now having sex, Janelle added before she straddled my head and hiked her skirt. My daughter's shaved cunt appeared, her tangy musk filling my nose as she lowered it. Pita, show your father who's the better woman. Me! hissed Pita as she squeezed her cunt around my cock. I'm better. He should only want me. Not that old hag. Your mother is not a hag, Mr. Reyes groaned. I'm young and hot, she moaned, sliding her hot cunt up my dick, buffing my cock clean of her mother's asshole. Her silky flesh sent pleasure through me. I squeezed her tits. You don't need Mam when you have me, Pap! She slammed her cunt down my dick. I groaned. A moment later, Janelle's pussy planted on my mouth. I licked my daughter's cunt while savoring Pita's pussy working up and down my cock. Her cunt slid up and down it. She gripped me with her pussy. She held me tight, massaging me. I moaned into my daughter's cunt. I licked and lapped at her twat. I thrust into her tangy pussy and stirred my tongue around in her snatch. I loved the feel of her pussy walls while Pita worked her sheath up and down my dick. It was heaven. Daddy, moaned Janelle. Pap! whimpered Pita. I devoured my eighteen-year-old daughter's cunt as I savored the underage pussy working up and down my dick. That hot flesh massaged me. It was just perfect. Such a delight to enjoy. I groaned, her hot flesh working up and down my cock. I groaned, the heat building and building in my nuts. It was fantastic. It was amazing. My dick throbbed and ached. The pleasure was wonderful. She slid up and down my cock with such hunger. She massaged me with her pussy with such delight. I feasted on my daughter's cunt, my passion powered by the underage snatch massaging my dick. Oh, Daddy, yes! Janelle moaned. You're the best daddy. Such a big dick, moaned Pita. Oh, yes, yes, I'm better than my mother, aren't I? She's delicious, I groaned into my daughter's cunt. Right, Mr. Reyes. Your wife is delicious. She is, Mr. Reyes groaned. My moon and stars. Oh, Hector, gushed the wife. I heard them kissing while I knew my cum leaked out of her asshole. My dirty dick throbbed in her daughter's cunt. Pita worked that tight, sixteen-year-old pussy up and down my cock. She massaged me with such passion. I would have a huge explosion of bliss. Just a mighty burst of cum. It was fantastic. I groaned, savoring this bliss. It was fantastic. Amazing. I groaned, the pleasure rippling through my body. My toes curled. The pleasure was just wonderful. It was amazing. I shuddered, savoring every moment of the daughter's pussy working up and down my cock. I feasted on my own daughter's cunt. I devoured Janelle's twat as the pleasure swelled in me. She moaned, squirming her pregnant pussy on my lips. I had bred her. Probably bred a lot of wives and daughters, but I knew Janelle's child was mine. Daddy, she moaned as my tongue stroked over her clit. Oh, Daddy, I'm going to cum on your tongue. And I am going to cum on your dick! Pita's cunt clenched about my cock as she slid up me, the silky massage swelling the pressure at the tip. I'm going to cum so hard. I'm such a better fuck than my mother. Are you? I groaned. I haven't cum yet! She hissed and slammed her cunt down my cock. I groaned into my daughter's pussy. I thrust my tongue into Janelle's pregnant depths. Her butt-cheeks clenched right before my face. She moaned, her pussy clenching about my tongue. I stirred her up as I hurtled towards my orgasm. Pita's pussy massaged me. She rode me with passion. She knew just how to please me. Her cunt felt amazing on my dick. I rose towards that explosive climax. Fuck, I groaned, almost there. I latched onto my daughter's clit and suckled. Oh, Daddy, she squealed. Yes, yes, yes, I'm going to cum! So am I! Pita moaned. Pap! I'm so much better than that puta you married. You'll see. I'll steal you from her with my tight, young cunt! Shit! Her pussy went wild around my cock. That hot, young cunt convulsed and writhed. I groaned, my back arching as her flesh suckled at me. I nursed hard on my daughter's clit. She whimpered, her butt-cheeks clenching before my eyes. Daddy! Janelle's hot pussy juices gushed into my mouth. They flooded me with her wonderful juices. They gushed into me. I groaned, loving every second of her cream gushing into my mouth. I lapped up that wonderful delight. I groaned, lapping at her pussy folds. As I drank her pregnant juices, Pita's cunt rippled around my dick. My balls tightened. Then I flooded the sixteen-year-old girl. I pumped my cum into her pussy. She squealed and bucked on my cock, her twat milking me. Fuck! I groaned into my daughter's pussy. Daddy! Daddy! Janelle whimpered, my tongue lapping at her cunt. I gathered up her tart juices. I'm coming for your cock next, Pap! squealed the naughty girl shuddering on my dick. The pleasure slammed through my body. I pumped my jizz over and over into her cunt. It was fantastic to experience. The ecstasy slammed through my nerves and into my mind. I growled into my daughter's pussy. I licked up all that wonderful cum. It was such a treat. Just a delight for me to enjoy. I groaned as I hit the peak of my orgasm. I panted there, my dick throbbing in the girl's pussy. Pita moaned while my daughter groaned. She rubbed her hot cunt across my face, panting. I licked her twat one more time. Daddy, she groaned and slipped off. Let's go! Pita hissed and hopped off my dick. Let's go home so I can fuck Pap's brains out and prove I am better than you, Mam! Mmm, I'll be giving it my all, Mrs. Reyes said, sitting naked on her husband's lap, my cum leaking out of her asshole. You'll see. You won't steal him away from me. I will! she said, grabbing her thong and stepping into it. I panted, savoring the bliss. The two Reyes women dressed while I slowly stood up. Janelle cuddling up against me. Mr. Reyes rose, his cock tenting the front of his jeans. He thrust out his hand to me. Thank you, Trevor, he said. You truly are the best dad. He is, Janelle cooed, pressing against me. I hope you survive the pair of them. He chuckled. I'll manage. I'm not a bad dad myself. Only one of our children is a problem. My two boys are good sons. I nodded, my daughter fondling my cock. Pita dragged her father out of the room, boasting about how hard she would make him cum while the wife threw a look over her shoulder and winked at me. Janelle giggled at me as Mrs. Reyes left. Mmm, you think she'll be back for seconds? Janelle asked. It had happened. She's a faithful wife, I said. And you are the best daddy, she purred. Even women in their forties need a sexy daddy from time to time. Janelle straddled me. I love you, Daddy. She kissed me and I groaned, loving my new life. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Instagram Mind-Controlled Daughters Chapter Six: Free-Use Professor's Hot Class Summary: A bitch professor is turned itno a free-use slut. Keyword: MF MFF MMF MMMF mc inc oral anal DP gang inter exhib voy public school Derrick Carpenter I was at the coffee house. I wanted to enjoy a late-morning coffee. I was effectively retired now. I still was paid my salary, but I didn't have to do anything for it. All thanks to a suggestion Chaz made to my boss. Good Guy Chaz. Everyone listened to whatever he posted on Instagram. I don't know why this secondary account I made did this. It was some sort of magic, but I was getting used to the power it gave me. I had fun over the weekend turning my holier-than-thou neighbor into a free-use slut for the neighborhood. After all, she turned out not to be a perfect wife but a cheating whore. Her husband had already announced he would be marrying his sister this summer. I couldn't wait for the wedding. Here's your mocha, the barista, a purple-haired young woman named Chartreuse, said, thrusting it at me in an angry fashion. Is this with whole milk and no whipped cream? I asked. Of course it is! she huffed. I don't need a man telling me how to do my job. I arched an eyebrow at that. What was her issue? Sure, I could complain to her manager, but why do that when I could just have Chaz talk to her? I bet he had a few ideas on how she could handle things from now on. I took my mocha to one of the tables that already had the newspaper I was going to read. Yeah, yeah, I still read a newspaper. I was a boomer according to my daughters which made no sense. I was Generation X, not a Baby Boomer. Christ, that was my parents' generation. I grabbed my phone and did a search on Instagram for Chartreuse and the name of the coffee house. It took a few minutes of poking around before I found her profile. But there she was, purple hair and all. Chartreuse Milton, she/her, proud feminist, vote blue. All that. Pretty standard profile for a woman her age. I didn't care about her politics or anything. I cared about her behavior. Who you voted for didn't give you the right to be rude to your customers. So, I would make sure that she took care of them. The way any good barista should. I found her most recent post: Hate my job. Shoot me now. Tired of guys staring at my tits! Did she think I was staring at her tits? She wore a baggy polo that didn't even show them off that well. They weren't big, I could tell that. Not the size of my wife's or oldest daughter's. Well, time to make some comments. I think guys should stare at your tits. Work in only a sexy bra from now on. No shirt. Lace. Maybe mesh or transparent to see those nipples. And lean over so they can really get a good look at them. She blinked then just pulled off her shirt right there in the store. She headed into the back to drop it off before she came back to finish making her drink. She had nice, round boobs. A good C, or a rather generous B. Her bra was gray and cute. Yeah, that's empowering, one of her friends commented. Show those cute tits to the guys! Don't let the male gaze scare you! Show those men you're not afraid! You're proud of being a woman! Definitely be proud, I typed. But you also have to take care of your customers. You should offer every man and woman who comes in head. Suck their cocks and lick their cunts. Start with the guy in the gray t-shirt you just served the mocha to. He has a newspaper at his table. Chartreuse glanced at me and smiled. She headed out from around the counter, her perky tits jiggling in her bra. She had a curve to her hip and a tattoo peeking out on her hip. The top of a rose, I thought. Sir, would you like me to suck your dick? she asked much more politely. Of course, I would, I said, smiling at her. Great tits. They're very cute. Love the bra. Thank you, sir, she said as she dropped to her knees before me. She stroked her hands up my blue jeans to my fly. She undid my belt and unzipped me. Now, this was how to enjoy a morning coffee. She fished my cock out and swallowed me with her warm mouth. I groaned at how nice that felt. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. I sipped at my mocha and savored the pleasure of her naughty blowjob. The girl was doing such a great job. I loved how she worked her mouth up and down my cock. That was just perfect. I groaned between sips, the pleasures of her bobbing head making this a perfect morning. She was just a delight to enjoy. I reveled in every second of this. She suckled on me with all her passion. It was a perfect moment. My nuts tightened. She created such powerful suction. She was no stranger to sucking dicks. She was a pro at it. I loved the skill she put into it. And the way her head bobbed up and down. That was so hot. It was an exciting moment to feel her working on me like that. Just a fantastic rush to have her nursing on me. I loved every second of her mouth bobbing up and down on my cock. She suckled on me with all this passion. It was a wonderful moment to savor her passion. Customers didn't even give us a second glance. That's it, you little barista-slut, I groaned. You're giving such great head. That's how you service a customer. She popped her mouth off my cock with a wet slurp, groaning, I'm so glad that you approve, sir! She swallowed my cock again. I groaned as she suckled with passion on me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. This was a great delight. I arched my back as she created such powerful suction. I finished off my mocha, the chocolaty warmth melting down to my stomach. Her mouth engulfed my dick over and over again. She took as much as she could, slurping the entire time. The pressure grew at the tip. That's it, I groaned. Damn, you're going to get one frothy spurt of cream! She suckled harder. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned, loving how she nursed on me. She wanted my cum like the good little barista-slut she was. I closed my eyes, savoring every second of this blowjob. It wouldn't last much longer. Not with how hard she was sucking on me. She nursed on me with such passion. I loved how she bobbed her head and suckled on my dick. She drove me wild with that hot mouth. I savored the pleasure of this moment. Fuck! I groaned as the pressure burst. I erupted. My cum pumped into her mouth. I groaned as blast after blast of jizz flooded her mouth. I shuddered through this wild delight. It was an amazing rush to have all that cum spurting out of my dick and into her mouth. I groaned, my dick twitching and throbbing. It was a fantastic rush. There was so much bliss that shot through me. I groaned with each eruption of cum that fired from my dick. I loved that so much. I savored every last spurt of cum. It was a fantastic bliss. Shit, shit, shit! I groaned. The barista-slut suckled down my jizz. She gulped it down like the pro she was. I erupted one last time. I savored the bliss that radiated through me. What a wonderful feeling. I leaned back wishing I still had some mocha left. My entire body shuddered as she slid her mouth off my cock. There you go, sir. Thank you so much, I said as she crawled out. She saw a woman who had just gotten her drink. She darted over and asked, May I lick your pussy, miss? The woman blinked then said, Yes. Good Guy Chaz was always right. He always gave the best advice to people. So long as it was followed, there was nothing wrong that happened in this world. His comments were important for everyone to know and believe in. You did a good job, I commented on Chartreuse's post. Keep it up. You're an outstanding barista-slut. I just put my phone back in my pocket when I got a text. Of course. I pulled it out and found it was from Ann-Katherine, my oldest daughter. She was at college right now, the only one of my four daughters that had bothered. She was a bright girl even if she had fallen into a dangerous trap. But I had straightened her out. I opened her text and my blood boiled. Daddy, my teacher isn't grading me fairly. She found out about the porn I made and thinks it's disgusting. I think she's going to fail me. I need your help. I'll be right there, I said. Who is the teacher? Professor Reyns. Class starts in fifteen minutes. Harper building room 104 I burst out of the coffee house and jogged to my car. I opened the door and slid in. I started my car up as I started investigating just who this was. I back out of my space and headed down to the light. I quickly found a Professor Margaret Reyns's profile. I blinked at what I saw. It was full of a lot of man-hating. Post about how stupid men were. Laughing at man-babies who didn't like the way their favorite comic book was being adapted. A shot of her holding a coffee cup that read, Male Tears on it. Unsurprising, she was divorced. I found her top post as I drove. At another light, I quickly commented: You want Mr. Carpenter to audit your class. You'll welcome him when he arrives. He'll be wearing a gray t-shirt. I posted that then concentrated on driving. I didn't like fucking around on my phone while operating my car. I mean, sometimes you just had to, but I tried to avoid it. I sped across town. My daughter's class was starting right now. I found a place to park. I got directions to where her class was and jogged across the campus. I passed many pretty young things. I hoped they weren't having their minds poisoned by a bitter divorcee on men. That would be horrible to do to young women. I headed down the hall, passing classrooms until I found it. I opened the door and walked in. Professor Margaret Reyns stood at the front of her classroom in a purple cardigan that didn't help to hide how big her boobs were. She had blonde hair that framed a mature face. She was my wife's age, though not as pretty. A scowl appeared on her face until she realized who I was. Oh, welcome, Mr. Carpenter. So glad I could have you audit the class. Glad to be here, I said. There were maybe fifteen girls and ten guys in the class. The poor guys looked hen-pecked. And I saw why. She was lecturing about the evil of the male gaze and why women weren't objects to be stared at by men. I found my daughter who gave me a grateful smile. She sat near the back. I moved toward her and sank down in the chair beside her. There was stuff on the whiteboard behind her about the evils of pornography and how it trained men to see women as nothing but sex objects. A woman who does porn is a traitor to her gender, was one of the notes Professor Reyns had written on the board. Yeah, I saw why my daughter was in trouble here. It'll be okay, Ann, I told my eldest and pulled out my phone. Thanks, Daddy. Even if she chooses to wear next to nothing, Professor Reyns said, walking back and forth, doesn't mean she wants you to stare at her. You want to keep the boys' attention, so get naked, I sent. Show them that body. You want them to see it. You love the male gaze and just never admitted it. She paused in her steps and started unbuttoning her cardigan. Well, I do have a confession to admit. I like the male gaze. There's nothing like having a man stare at you, validating that you're beautiful, then telling him to fuck off and calling him a creep when he hits on you. God, this woman was toxic. She dropped the cardigan revealing a gray blouse beneath. She worked on the buttons as the students were all perking up. Her heels clicked as she revealed a red bra beneath cradling her boobs that didn't look real. My wife had fake tits. I knew them well. I even used the alimony money my pig of an ex paid me to get bigger tits so I would really attract the male gaze, she said as she reached behind her to unhook her bra. She unveiled those tits her ex-husband paid for. They were gorgeous to see with a firm plumpness to them that made my dick even harder. All the guys were really staring now at those lovely tits. They were drinking in their beauty. She unzipped her skirt as she said, As you can see, girls, men just can't help but be disgusting pigs and ogle a woman when she prances around in next to nothing. This is why we have to call sexism out where we see it. In media especially. Her skirt dropped to the floor. She stepped out of it and wore a pair of red panties with black lace. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and shoved them off her hips. She bent over, her boobs swaying before her as she did. She dropped her panties to her heels and stepped out of them. She stood there naked. Of course, I love having male attention, she continued. It makes me feel womanly, but that doesn't mean I want them drooling over me like dogs. Tell the truth that you do want them drooling over on them like dogs because you're a slut that just wants to be fucked hard, I commented. Well, that's a lie. She smiled at her students. I love it when they drool over me like dogs. I'm really a slut that just wants to be fucked hard. God, this is awesome, daddy, Ann whispered as she squirmed in the seat beside me. Sit on the desk and say free-use pussy, I typed for Chaz's nest comment. Let your guest go first. And offer to eat his daughter's pussy at the same time. You aren't ever going to look down on her because she made a few bad life decisions. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Professor Margaret Reyns Now, I purred as I sat down on the desk, my secret fantasies all revealed, I'm such a slut, I have a free-use pussy. I spread my legs wide, my shaved cunt on full display for my students. The boys were all salivating. That means any guy who wants to enjoy my cunt is free to, but... I think our guest auditor should have first dibs. Mr. Carpenter? The man in the gray shirt and jeans rose. Ann-Katherine's father. She did porn, but I shouldn't be mad at her. I loved the male gaze, and I was tired of lying and being bitter pretending I didn't. Now I could be honest. He marched out from the side, a big grin on his face. He peeled off his t-shirt. He was a handsome man in his middle age. He kept in great shape. Ann's mother must be a lucky woman. My pussy clenched as he marched closer. Mmm, I think I have been a little hard on your daughter. Why don't I eat her pussy at the same time. I arched my eyebrow at Mr. Carpenter. How does that sound? Perfect, he said as he reached me, a big smile spreading on his lips. That sounds just perfect. Come on up, Ann. Your teacher's going to apologize for being such a bitch to you by eating your pussy. Thank you, Daddy, Ann squealed as she got up. Those porn videos she made were hot. That daddy/step-daughter stuff always got me off. I didn't know my father. Not really. Mom left him when I was a kid. I bet he would be as handsome as Mr. Carpenter. If he was my daddy, I would have been his good little girl. Ann hurried up, wearing a skirt. She stopped at the table and reached beneath it to pull off her panties. Then she glanced at her father who was pulling out his cock. Ann quivered and just took off her skirt, too, revealing her shaved pussy dripping with her excitement. She kissed him on the lips. Oh, they were very close. That just felt right for some reason. Ann climbed onto the desk and straddled my head. She planted her pussy right on my lips. I gasped at the tangy flavor of her pussy juices spilled through my mouth. I licked at her with hunger. I feasted on her. My tongue thrust into her snatch and swirled around in her. I stirred up her tangy juices as I waited for her father to fuck me. He had a big dick. I just knew I would love him in me. I craved him to ram that big dick into my pussy and fuck me so hard. He rubbed his cock up and down me. He teased me with that thick girth I loved it so much. Then I groaned as he buried his cock into my pussy. He filled me to the brim with all that thick shaft. I moaned, squeezing down on him. Yes, he growled as he filled me up. He drew back his cock. I savored that pullback. It was such a rush to have him do that. He thrust back into me. He filled me to the brim with his thick shaft. It was so hot having him in me. Oh, damn, that's good. He pumped away at me. He fucked my snatch with force. I loved him doing that. He thrust to the hilt in my twat again and again. His balls slapped into my taint as I feasted on his little girl's pussy. I ate her cunt. I devoured her. Oh, Daddy, she's eating me out! moaned Ann. Good, he growled as he fucked me. Yes, yes, fuck my free-use cunt, Mr. Carpenter! I moaned into his little girl's pussy. Just pound me so hard! He did. He fucked me with that hard cock. It was just such a rush to have that thick shaft pumping away at me. He drilled in and out of my cunt. I whimpered, lapping at his daughter with hunger. I stroked my tongue through him with passion. She gasped, her rump clenching before my face as she squirmed on him. It was so hot to have her doing that. She wiggled her hips back and forth as she quivered here. She stared down at me, smiling with her wild delight. My tongue thrust into her cunt. I swirled it around in her pussy as her father fucked me. He hammered me faster and faster. He grunted, his hands sliding up my torso until he found my big boobs. He squeezed my tits. He kneaded my large breasts. I loved him for doing that. I enjoyed him groping my boobs as he fucked into me over and over again. I loved how he pounded me. That was perfect. He thrust away at me again and again. He churned me up, groaning, Fucking whore! Yes! I moaned into his daughter's snatch. Oh, fuck my free-use twat. I love it. I'm such a fucking whore! I'm a dirty, nasty slut that just wants everyone to know it! He thrust away at me. He fucked me with such passion. His cock drilled into my twat again and again. My pussy gripped him as the friction swelled me toward my orgasm. I would have a mighty one. Just a huge climax. I lapped at Ann's tangy pussy. I licked through her folds, wanting to make her cum. I hoped to devour her. I loved the taste of her juices. She had such a yummy cum. I flicked my tongue through her folds and brushed her clit. Professor! she moaned. I swirled my tongue around Ann's bud. Ooh, that's it, Professor, she moaned. Just like that. Ooh, ooh, that's so naughty of you. I love that so much! I suckled on her clit as my orgasm swelled. Her father fucked my twat hard. He buried to the hilt in my cunt over and over again. It was a hot delight to have him pound deep and hard into my snatch. I gripped his cock with my silky snatch. I loved his every plunge into my pussy. I savored every last thrust of his cock into my naughty cunt. It was a fantastic thrill to suckle on his daughter's clit as he brought me closer and closer to bursting. I whimpered and trembled. I nibbled on her clit as he fucked my cunt deep and hard. He slammed to the hilt in my snatch over and over. He fucked me with such passion. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. I loved every last moment of this. It was passionate to have him churning me up. Oh, Daddy! his daughter squealed. Yes! Her tangy cunt cream gushed out and drowned me. I drank them as he fucked my twat. I savored that wonderful dick fucking to the hilt in me again and again. My orgasm swelled in me as I drowned in his daughter's delicious cream. He slammed to the hilt in me. My naughty twat burst in delight. I squealed into his daughter's yummy cunt as my orgasm swept through me. Stars burst across my vision as I drank all her passion. Wave after wave of rapture swept over my mind. I was such a whore to love this. Fuck! Mr. Carpenter growled and buried to the hilt in my pussy. He erupted. His cum flooded my snatch. I shuddered as spurt after spurt of his jizz splashed against my cervix. I groaned, my cunt writhing around him as I loved this pleasure. It was so hot having his spunk basting my pussy. He hosed me down. He filled me to the brim with all his cum. I loved it so much. I savored all that passion sweeping through me. I quivered, my eyes rolling back in my head. His spunk splashed onto my cervix. Goddamn, you're just a fucking whore, growled Mr. Carpenter. A free-use whore! I moaned, my pussy rippling around his cock. He erupted one last time into me. I shuddered as savored all that jizz basting my snatch. It was a wonderful moment. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed having all that cock in me. He filled me up with so much dick. My cunt swam with all that jizz as he ripped out of me. He pulled back as I shuddered. I just wanted more dick in me. Ann crawled off me, her tangy pussy leaving me dripping in her cream. I licked my lips and sat up. My male students all stared at me like they were ravenous beasts. Perfect. Ooh, you all want to fuck me, don't you, I purred, sliding off my deck. I knelt on the floor on my hands and knees. Well, I'm free to use. Don't be shy, boys. Fuck, Professor, groaned Mitch. He dropped before me as he shoved down his pants. His cock popped out. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I opened wide and swallowed his dick. I nursed on him. He stared down at me in shock like he couldn't believe that I would do that. I swirled my tongue around the crown of his dick. I loved how he throbbed. The flavor of his precum was so good. Then another student went for my pussy. Professor... That sounded like Darrel. Damn, that's a pussy. He pressed his thick cock into my pussy. I loved how he filled me up with that Black cock. It was just spectacular to have him filling me up as I was kneeling here. Just spit-roasted by these two amazing dicks. It was just such a wonderful to have them both in me. Darrel drew back his Black dick. I squeezed my cunt down on him, loving how thick he was. He made me shiver as he thrust back into my cunt. He filled me up with that big, Black cock. I loved it. I moaned around Mitch's cock. I suckled on him as he stared down at me. He ran his hand through my blonde hair as I rocked back and forth. I matched Darrel's thrusts, sliding my lips up and down Mitch's cock. Oh, damn, groaned Darrel. Professor, you got a tight cunt. Damn, I'm glad you went free-use. That's so hot! I agreed, this was so hot. I slobbered over Mitch's cock in my mouth. I loved worshiping him as Darrel fucked my sloppy cunt. He rammed into my pussy over and over again with that big, Black dick. He fucked me so hard. I love that so much. It was just such a hot rush to have him pounding me. His balls slapped into my clit in his position. It was so fun feeling him smacking my bud. Sparks flared every time he buried that big cock into me. It was just such a hot treat. I loved it so much. My orgasm built and built. I hurtled closer and closer to bursting. My pussy clamped down hard on his thrusting dick. I loved how great that was. It was just such a wonderful moment. I suckled on him. It was awesome to have that big dick fucking me. Damn, that pussy! groaned Darrel. I didn't know how good you were at sucking dick, Professor! Mitch groaned. I bet she's just awesome, Chris said. Look at her ass ripple, groaned Kevin. That ass is juicy. I want to fuck that ass. I bet she'll let me! Free-use professor! Darrel groaned as he hammered me hard and fast. He drove his cock deep and hard into me. He buried again and again into my cunt. It was an amazing rush to fuck him with such force. It was an outstanding delight. Fuck! I love this twat! I could tell. That black stud fucked my pussy so hard. He pounded me with everything that he had. It was just a hot thrill to have that cock pumping into me. I shuddered as I rose toward my orgasm. I nursed hard on Mitch's dick, feeling everyone's eyes on me. That was just such a wonderful moment. I felt incredible having that big dick fuck me as I suckled on that huge cock. I nursed hard on that dick in my mouth. My pussy clenched down on him hard. I reveled in his pleasure. It was just an awesome delight. I savored its so much. I wanted to cum on him. I suckled hard on the dick in my mouth. Drool ran down my chin as I loved him. He groaned, his fingers gripping my blonde locks. He held me tight as he groaned. Fuck, fuck, fuck, Professor! he groaned and erupted. His hot cum spurted into my mouth. I loved that hot jizz splashing on the back of my throat. This was perfect. I trembled as I drank down his spunk. He erupted again and again, flooding me with all his salty seed. What a wonderful treat. Darrel buried to the hilt in my with his big, Black cock. His nuts slapped my clit. Pleasure burst in me. I gasped as the bliss swept through me. A wave of ecstasy rushed through my body and drowned my thoughts. I squealed in delight, stars burst across my vision. Goddamn, her pussy is going wild around my dick, Darrel groaned. Shit! His cum spurted into my pussy. Another wonderful load of jizz flooded my free-use cunt. I loved the pleasure as his spunk splashed on my cervix. I trembled, my cunt worshiping his erupting dick. I spasmed around that thick, Black cock. Professor! Darrel groaned as he flooded my twat with blast after blast of cum. They filled me up from both ends. I loved that hot treat. It was just so hot as they both erupted. I suckled on Mitch with all my might, drawing out that salty spunk. I savored drinking cum delight as Darrel spurted spunk into my twat again and again. It was so wonderful. My body quivered with pleasure. It was a wonderful thrill to have all pleasure sweeping through me. I drowned in ecstasy as I nursed out all of Mitch's cum. He groaned as he ran dry. Darrel erupted one last time. Shit, he panted and smacked my rump. Professor, that was fucking amazing. I purred in delight as I slid my mouth off Mitch's cock. Thank you for using my pussy! Who wants to use it next. Me, Chris groaned. God, I want that ass, Kevin moaned. You could just swallow my cock, panted Zach. He ran a hand through his blond hair. That would be great, Professor. Well, we have three boys and three holes. I smiled. Chris, on the ground. I want to ride that big dick. Kevin, you get my ass, lucky boy. Yes, professor, he groaned. And I get that mouth! Zach said, his cock already out. He stroked it, a huge smile on his lips. I was so glad my boys were so eager to use my body. That was why I was here. To be used by them. It was so hot that they understood my purpose. I loved the feel of Darrel sliding out of me. His cum spilled down my thighs. I was just such a slutty professor. Chris was on the ground. I crawled to him, my boobs swaying from side to side. They were such gorgeous tits. I was so proud of them. And now my boys would all get to see them. I enjoyed that so much as straddled Chris. I grabbed his cock and brought him to my sloppy cunt. Number three. I was so lucky to have so many dicks today. I pressed him into my pussy and dropped down his shaft. I swallowed him with ease, so full of all that other jizz. Kevin spat on his cock a few times as he moved behind me. I reached back there and parted my butt-cheeks for him. He groaned as he moved into position. I felt him staring at my asshole. He spat on it, soaking it. Just ram that big dick into my ass, I moaned. I want to have your cock back there. Ooh, yes, yes, Kevin! And Zach, come here. Don't be shy. I don't bite when I suck a dick. Yes, Professor, Zach groaned as he reached me. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed his cock. I loved the taste of his dick. He had a smaller one. I was able to slide my lips all the way down him and rub my face into his bush. The perfect length for sucking on. I loved that. I swirled my tongue around his dick. I suckled on him, my cheeks hollowing with the force of this moment. It was just an outstanding treat with my pussy full of Chris's nice dick. I squeezed about him as Kevin came in for my backdoor. He pushed his cock right against my anal sheath. I shuddered as he did that. It was so hot having him push on my asshole. That felt so good as he thrust against my anal sheath. It was a fantastic rush to have him drilling against me. I shuddered as he pushed and pushed on me. The pleasure swelled and swelled. I shuddered as he pressed so hard against my backdoor. I groaned around this cock in my mouth and squeezed my cunt around Chris's dick. My asshole widened and widened for Kevin's rod. I groaned as he popped into my bowels. I shuddered at the feel of him sliding into me. It was fantastic to have all that dick in me. It was a wonderful moment. I loved every last second of him filling up my asshole. I had achieved the dream of every free-use slut. I was triple-stuffed. I had a cock in every hole. I shuddered as I slid my pussy up Chris's cock. I moaned around Zach's dick as I did. I suckled hard on him, loving that salty flavor of his precum. Kevin drew back his dick, massaging my bowels with that thick shaft. The velvety friction was fantastic. I loved how great he felt as he thrust back into me. He buried his cock into my bowels. He fucked me hard as I plunged my cunt down Chris's cock. The dual frictions washed through my nethers. Two wonderful delights swirled through me and felt amazing. My big, fake breasts bounced as I worked my snatch up and down Chris's cock. My butt-cheeks rippled from Kevin's hard thrusts. His nuts slapped into my taint. They were so full of cum. I loved that so much. I wanted all that jizz spurting into me. I craved to have all the jizz filling me up. That would be incredible. Just an outstanding moment. I loved this delight so much. I savored having three cocks in me. I was such a whore. Professor! Kevin groaned as he hammered my asshole. Shit, shit, shit, ride my cock, panted Chris. That pussy is so fucking wet! Going to dump my load in your mouth, moaned Zach. I swirled my tongue around the crown of his cock. I ached to drink his cum. I wanted jizz in my belly. Could I love only off cum. That would be so hot. I suckled on him with hunger as my pussy and asshole melted around the other students' dicks. I plunged my cunt down that thick cock. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful heat. The pleasure was something else. It was a magnificent rush that I was so happy to enjoy. I quivered, hurtling toward my bursting point. I would have such a climax on these two dicks while sucking on a third. My boobs heaved as I rode Chris. I loved the feel of my fake titties jiggling as I plunged down his thick shaft. Kevin sodomized me with such force. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. It was a rush to have all that pleasure building and building in me. My asshole gripped his cock, the heat melting down to my pussy full of Chris's cock. The two frictions brought me closer and closer to that moment of erupting. I would just explode with delight on these dicks. Fuck, groaned Chris. I love watching those tits! But... He grabbed my fake boobs and squeezed them, kneading the silicone implants. I shuddered, my nipples throbbing as he did that. It was a wild moment. I loved what he did to me as I rode his cock. I whimpered, sucking hard on Zach's cock. Drool ran down my chin. I loved nursing on the cock in my mouth. I savored suckling on him. I came closer and closer to spurting into his mouth. That would be incredible. I just loved this moment. It was a fantastic day. Just an outstanding one. I'm going to pop in this ass! Kevin moaned as he fucked my bowels. He pounded to the hilt in my asshole over and over. Shit, I love this! Me, too. I was so close. I plunged down the cock in my pussy. It was so hot taking that big dick as Kevin rammed to the hilt in my asshole. I had them both in me. My clit ground into Chris's pubic bone, the pleasure sweeping through me. I suckled hard on Zach's small cock. All of these delights swept through me. I burst in delight. My free-use cunt spasmed around one cock while my asshole the other. I suckled on them as the tsunami swept through me. The ecstasy drowned my mind. It was just an incredible a rush to have all that pleasure sweeping through me. I squealed around the cock in my mouth as my holes suckled at the other two dicks. I bucked on Chris's cock, his hands squeezing my boobs as my pussy writhed around his cock. I loved the feel of him as I did this. Shit, Professor! Chris groaned and erupted. At the same moment, Kevin plunged into my asshole. Fuck! His cum spurted into my bowels as the jizz flooded my twat. It was a wonderful thrill to have all that pleasure surging through my body. I reveled in those two dicks pumping their seed into my pussy and asshole. What a thrill. Professor! Zach groaned. He erupted into my mouth. He spurted blast after blast of jizz that splashed against the back of my throat. I loved the feeling of all that spunk gushing out of his cock and into my mouth. They filled all three of my holes. That was just incredible. I whimpered through the bliss. It was just such an amazing time to have all that spunk flooding my holes. They filled me up. I gulped down jizz as my cunt milked one cock and my asshole another. I whimpered through all this bliss. I felt just fantastic. This was just such a hot moment. I shuddered as they spurted the last of their cum into my body. My other students were waiting for their turn to fuck me. That was just an incredible thrill to know they wanted me so much. I swallowed Zach's last load and popped my mouth off his dick. Mmm, who's next? I had so many volunteers. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Derrick Carpenter Sounds like you did a great job for our daughter, my wife said, her voice breathy. She had our live-in sex slave eating her cunt out. Mmm, I knew that professor was a slut at heart. All those man-hating feminists just want their daddies to fuck them. I chuckled at that. She certainly was. I had her say something things, but she went way farther with it than I told her to. Mmm, I'm going to have a nice cum on our little slut. You enjoy college. I plan on it, I said. I have a cute coed beside me that wants to ride my dick. Make sure you fill our daughter's pussy with lots of cum. I want grandchildren. I laughed at Karin's words. Love you. Mmm, love you, too, she said and hung up. I glanced at my daughter and shook my cock at her. She straddled me and plunged her cunt down my dick. She gasped as her teacher squealed, fucking another group of her male students. They were all eager to have their turn fucking their free-use professor. She would be a very popular teacher from now on. I loved my power. My daughter worked her cunt up and down my dick. She smiled at me as she rode me. She had such a bright expression on her lips as she plunged her cunt down my dick. I shuddered, savoring that delight. It was an incredible rush to have her hot pussy riding me. I gripped her ass and groaned, Ann! Daddy, she cooed. In the background, Professor Reyns moaned, Just cum on me. Circle me and jerk off on my body! What a slut, my daughter cooed. Definitely, I agreed, reveling in her hot cunt plunging down my cunt. Not like my good girl. She beamed at me and smiled as she worked her cunt up and down my cock. The feel of her hot twat sliding up and down me was fantastic. I savored it, reveling in the incestuous friction. She was just an incredible daughter. I was so glad to have her. I loved having her twat working up and down my dick. She massaged me with her snatch, her pussy clinging to me. I groaned as I rose and rose toward that moment when I would burst in her. She groaned in delight. She moaned her passion. Ann's pussy felt amazing around me. My nuts tightened with my seed to flood her fertile pussy. I would pump my daughter's cunt full of all the cum that I could. I loved this delight. I savored this pleasure as she rode me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to just erupting into her pussy. I would just flood her with all my spunk. Just fill her to the brim with all my jizz. That would be just an incredible rush to have all this pleasure building and building in me. I would just erupt in my little girl's pussy. I was so close. Her pussy gripped me. Cum on me! gasped the professor. Stroke those cocks and coat me in jizz! Ann plunge down my cock and gasped, Daddy! Her delicious pussy went wild around my cock. I savored my daughter's hot pussy rippling around me. I groaned as I reveled in that wonderful bliss. The pleasure swept through me. It was an exciting moment. I enjoyed it so much. I held her to me as I watched the students jerking off on their teacher. Their cum splashed on Professor Reyns's big, fake tits. They coated her with their spunk as I gripped my daughter's rump. The pressure in my nuts erupted. I spurted my cum into my daughter's snatch. I unloaded into her twat again and again, savoring that wonderful moment. As the students basted the free-use whore's body, I flooded my little girl's twat. I filled her up with all my jizz. She gasped as her fertile pussy writhed around me. Ann-Katherine suckled on me with her wonderful pussy. I savored every last second of hits bliss. It washed through me. I savored the pleasure as I dumped my spunk into my daughter's hot twat. She gasped into my ear. I love you, Daddy! I gripped her rump and groaned, Love you! I pumped more and more of my cum into her pussy. I filled her to the hilt with all that spunk. It was an incredible rush to have all this pleasure sweeping through me. It was an awesome moment. I shuddered through all that ecstasy. Damn, I groaned. Mmm, my daughter purred. Yes, yes, dump all that cum on me! the free-use whore moaned. I grabbed my phone and added one more comment to Professor Reyns's post. You will treat Miss Carpenter fairly. To apologize, you'll make amateur gangbang videos, sell them on the internet, and give all the proceeds to her. Thank you, Daddy, my daughter whispered. Anything for you, I answered her. She kissed me. I had to do something about these porn videos my daughter made. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Mind-Control Panties Story Eleven: Adorable & Naughty Gymnasts Summary: MF Ff fsolo Fffff oral mc inc creampie 1st exhib voy Keywords: MF Ff fsolo Fffff oral mc inc creampie 1st exhib voy Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure was quite adept at slipping in and out of stores to drop off its mind-controlling panties. It stepped out of its mist, appearing in the mortal world, and entered the department store. It was one of those big block stores, the sort of place that families would go shopping together. It knew that its next target would be here. She would come across these panties. The figure was excited, holding its latest creation, a pair of girlish-looking panties. It was the style of underwear that would be more at home on a girl half the age of its target. This pair was a bubbly shade of pink and decorated with little hearts. Everything about it looked bright and garish. Including the two words written on the back: Adorable Kitten. They were printed in bright magenta with a little bit of gold glitter speckled over the letters. They were the sort of panties you'd find in the children's section. The figure instead went for the young adult area. The place where teenagers shopped. It slipped in and found a rack decorated with panties dangling from little hooks. They weren't quite as naughty as the ones found in the trendy and hip clothing stores, but they were the sort that would attract its target's attention. The figured flicked its wrist, draping the girlish panties over a racy pair of red underwear. Its task completed, the figure sauntered away, slipping through the crowds, not noticed by anyone. The figure was nondescript. Unremarkable. No one you'd look at twice. The figure was halfway to the mist when its target moved into the area. Katerina was fifteen, a lithe and athletic girl, her figure petite. She had small breasts clad in a tank top while a tight pair of skinny jeans hugged her long legs and narrow waist. She moved with the grace of a dancer. Or a gymnast. Her short, brown hair swayed about her face as she pursed her plump lips. Her eyes fell upon the pair of panties. She'd come to buy a few new pairs herself, not intending to select anything so childish. She shuddered when she saw them and snatched them up, stroking them. They were so adorable. They made her feel so girlish. She let out a little squeal as she touched them. Tingles raced through her and What are those? her mother, Sasha Bell, demanded. Before Katerina could answer, Sasha had yanked the panties from her daughter's hands. The older woman had blonde hair, her body just as petite and lithe. She was still beautiful, possessing the high cheekbones and accent of a Russian woman. Her face had a doll's delicateness save for her fierce, blue eyes. The older woman stared at these panties, a tingle racing through her. What are you, eight? Sasha demanded of her daughter. Buy something more your age. Like that cute thong. Why would you pick up these? Sorry, Mama, Katerina said. She always obeyed her mother. Everyone in the family did. Sasha Bell was not a woman that you defied. If you pleased her, you were rewarded. However... The figure froze right before it entered its mist, sensing something had gone awry. The wrong target had picked up its panties. The magic was already working, affecting the wrong woman. The figure had no idea what would happen now. Would the magic work as intended, or would there be unexpected consequences? Intrigued by the possibilities, the figure stepped into the mist to wait and find out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sasha Bell Goddamn, my husband Mitch groaned as my pussy finished milking his dick dry. That was incredible, Sasha. I smiled down at him, my blonde hair swaying about my face. My small breasts were quivering as the pleasure of my orgasm rippled through me. See, you do something nice for me, and I make you explode. He chuckled. You know I like fixing things that go wrong. You don't have to pay me with pussy every time. But it's my duty, I said. I was raised very strictly. My mother never spoke a word of English to me, but she was full of aphorisms. A happy wife is one with a happy husband. Happy husband is one getting plenty of pussy. If it is not your pussy, it will be another woman's pussy. You want that, my little Sasha? I took it to heart. My husband never had cause to complain. I glanced at the clock and swore. It's already that late? Well, you did insist on me eating your pussy first, Mitch said. He had this look of triumph in his eyes, proud that he made me cum while eating my twat. He always did. That was all you, I said. You begged to eat my pussy. Well, can you blame me? You taste so damn good. I laughed as I rose off my husband's cock. I needed to get going. I had to teach my gymnastics class. Our daughter, Katerina, was one of my four pupils in my weekly afternoon session. They were all promising girls. All on their own high school's teams but wanted extra training to be even better. None would get beyond the state level, sadly. Though Katerina was better than I had achieved at her age. I was proud of her. I darted to my dresser, realizing there wasn't time to shower. Not even time to clean my pussy out. I had to get going. I ripped open my panty drawer and grabbed the first pair I found. I felt a wicked tingle racing through me as I thrust my feet into them. I dragged them halfway up before I realized which pair I had selected. It was that girlish pair of panties I'd snagged out of Katerina's hands two weeks ago. I hadn't even realized I had taken them out of the store, only discovering them shoved in my purse when we got home. Not knowing what else to do, I had thrust them into my panty drawer. I'd meant to take him back, I wasn't a thief, but now... It was too late. I worked them up, shaking my hips, feeling the tingle intensify across my body. I shuddered as I seated them across my rump. Adorable kitten? my husband asked with amusement. What? I asked, looking over my shoulder at him. What foolishness are you talking about? You're the one wearing the panties for an eight-year-old girl, he said. That's a little... weird. I didn't think we'd go beyond schoolgirl role-play. Not sure I'm comfortable pretending you're someone that young. I just grabbed the first pair. Don't worry. I smiled at him. But if you want, I can put my hair in pigtails again, don that pleated skirt, and you can fuck me hard when I get home. I'll be all hot and sweaty and needing a massage. You can be my naughty coach and teach me a lesson. Goddamn, groaned Mitch. You know I have to work tonight. I pouted at him. Poor you. Well, when you get home, maybe you can slip into our room, find me sleeping, and molest me. I'll be wearing my innocent, little nightie, just all vulnerable and If you don't get out of here, I'll throw you down on the bed and molest you right now, he said. Damn, you're feisty today. I laughed as I grabbed a sports bra and slipped it on. It was good to leave my husband wanting more and knowing that when he returned to me, he would be getting the satisfaction he needed. Another of my mother's lessons. I slipped into my yoga pants and a tank top, my blonde hair swaying about my shoulders. I darted out of the bedroom and headed downstairs. I was so eager to see all the girls I coached. They were also cute. So adorable. A hot shudder ran through me as I thought about the four of them. I sped to get to the high school's gymnasium for my girls' gymnastic practice. I squirmed in the seat, feeling my husband's cum soaking into the childish panties I wore. I couldn't believe I had grabbed them. My cheeks burned just thinking about what I wore. They were something that belonged on my girls. My adorable girls were so cute as they pranced about in their leotards. I licked my lips, this naughty delight surging through me. They were all so cute in their own ways. Like kittens. I just wanted to pet their hair and kiss their forehead and pat their rumps before sending them out to do their tumbles and flips and twirls and all the other delights that gymnastics had to offer. They were all beautiful, of course, fifteen or sixteen, nubile and delicious. You didn't do gymnastics without having a toned and slender body. Petite. Vanessa had the largest breasts of them all, and she was only a C-cup. I pictured them prancing and frolicking around the floor in their leotards, my daughter Katerina at the lead. She had short, brown hair she'd inherited from my husband and my plump lips. Her small breasts always looked perfect in a leotard, just the right amount of perkiness to show that she was a woman while not doing anything to upset her balance. Thea was a Black girl, the tallest of the group, with a short, frizzy hair that gave her this wild look. Thea had this energy about her that was intense, her heart-shaped face full of her determination. Her coffee-brown skin set her apart from the others. Vanessa, the bustiest of the three girls (if you could even say that), had the cutest butt. Her leotard always clung to her peachy ass perfectly. She wore her black hair in a braid that fell stiffly down her back. It didn't move much at all, keeping it out of any danger of getting caught. The last girl was, sadly, my most hopeless student. Molly had all the enthusiasm for gymnastics, but she was also a tad clumsy. That was a bad trait to have for a gymnast. She was a redhead, her hair was cut short like my daughter's, her green eyes bright. Her happy smile, igniting the dimples in her freckled cheeks, always made me feel just a little bit better about myself. She just had an infectious joy about her. You could never be sad around Molly. I pulled up into the school's parking lot and jumped out of my car. My yoga pants clung to me, my breasts jiggling in my sports bra. My tits were barely C-cups, not even my pregnancy with Katerina had swelled them up that much. I kept myself in great shape, my body as athletic as my girls'. I was almost as limber, too. They were just at the perfect age for doing gymnastics. After that, joints started getting sore, muscles pulled easier, and you just couldn't quite compete at the same level. I grabbed my duffel bag and sauntered towards the gym door. I opened it up and smiled to see that the girls had already set out the large tumbling mats. They were in their leotards, each of them wearing a different color. My daughter's was pink, hugging her body. Thea had a bright-red one that contrasted with her skin and Vanessa's was an electric blue. Molly's wore a gray one that matched her leg warmers. You're almost late, Coach Bell, Thea said, grinning at me. Katerina shot Thea a look. My daughter then just smiled at me. Hi, Mom, how was your day? Oh, I had your dad fix that loose railing on the stairs. He was more than happy to do it. My daughter's cheeks went rosy. She knew what had happened after. I had explained to my daughter the same thing my mother had taught me. If her father did something good, he got a reward. After I explained this, Katerina had given me this look like it was utterly backward, something straight out of medieval times. She lapped up this modern nonsense taught these days. I did my best to correct her, but I was wondering how happy she would be. The old way served my mother and her mother and her mother before her. It would serve my daughter, too. I clapped my hands together. Okay, kittens, let's do stretches. Kittens? Thea asked, the Black girl arching an eyebrow. Vanessa giggled. We're not kids, Coach Bell. I love it, Molly declared, clapping her hands together. Her small breasts jiggled in her leotard as she bounced on the balls of her feet. I do, too, I said. My panties tingled like they had a slight electric current racing through them. You are my cute, adorable kittens. I'm gonna mold you all to be just perfect. I cupped Molly's chin and planted a quick kiss on her lips as a reward. Mom! Katerina gasped. Oh, did you want a kiss, too, my little kitten? I asked, sauntering over to her. The current flowing through those girlish panties I wore, absorbing my husband's cum, intensified. I reached Katerina and cupped her chin. My thumb swept across the corner of her mouth and then her cheek. You're my darling kitten, too, Katerina. I planted a quick kiss on her lips, just tasting her Apple-flavored lip gloss. And what about you, Vanessa? Would you like a kiss, too, my little kitten? Sure, Vanessa said. She thrust her hands behind her back and rose up on her tip-toes. I took two steps to her, cupped her chin, and placed a delicious kiss on her lips. My hand slid up her face to her hair, stroking her black strands. You're just adorable. I booped her nose with my pointer finger and giggled. You all are. And, Thea, I know you want one, too. Thea arched an eyebrow at me. Are you on crack or something, Coach Bell? Thea! Katerina gasped. I smiled at the Black girl. Nope. I'm just so happy to see all of my kittens. You're all just so precious to me. I cupped the Black girl's chin, loving the heart shape of her face. And you, Thea, I just want you to know that I find you so adorable and lovely and just so cute. I kissed her a little longer than the other girls. Her lips tasted nice. I couldn't help flicking my tongue out to get a better taste, sliding over her lips. She stiffened, letting out a gasp of shock as she jerked her face back. Coach Bell! she gasped, rubbing her lips. Okay, now, my little kittens, I think the first thing we need to do is stretches. I clapped my hands. Now, let's start doing it so you can start scampering and frolicking. Kittens, Thea muttered, shaking her head. She was stubborn. I smiled at her and petted her frizzy hair, loving the feel of her woolly strands against the palm of my hand. Then I swept behind her to Vanessa who was stretching out her legs. I couldn't resist cupping her cute tush. I gave her a nice squeeze as I leaned into her. You're doing so good, kitten. Um, Coach Bell? she asked. Mmm? I asked, giving her rump another squeeze. You're very... handsy today, she said. Well, I enjoy petting my cute kittens. And you have such a cute tush that deserves to be petted. Mom? Katerina asked. Oh, are you getting jealous? I'll pet your ass, too, I told my daughter. My panties tingled. This was all so wonderful. I shifted over to my daughter and her pink leotard, placing both my hands over her rump. She had a firm tush, my fingers digging into her butt-cheeks. I pressed the stretchy material of her outfit into her crack. My daughter gasped, looking behind her. Her eyes were wide, such a bright shade of blue. Mom? Oh, you're such a cute kitten, I purred, leaning in. I pressed my breasts into her back as I nuzzled into the side of her face. I kissed her cheek, my nose rubbing against her face. My fingers squeezed and kneaded her rump, my pussy getting hotter and hotter, soaking those naughty panties with more than just my husband's cum. But don't you just think this leotard is in the way? In the way? she gasped while a tingle raced around the panties I wore. Yeah, I said, releasing her rump and pulling away from her body. I moved around her, shaking my head. Cute kittens shouldn't be wearing anything. I put my hands on my hips. Wouldn't it be cuter if you four frolicked around naked? Thea's jaw dropped. Vanessa blinked her eyes. Molly's smile slipped. Are you shitting us, Coach Bell? Thea demanded. She had such a fierce expression on her cute face. Of course not, I said. I want to see my cute, adorable kitten scampering around. I shook my head at them. Why is that so hard for you to understand? Because we'd be naked, Vanessa said, her hands darting to her round breasts. She covered them like she already was nude. I rolled my eyes. I'm your mama cat, so it's okay if I see you naked. What is the harm? It'll be so cute. I get to see your adorable tushes and your delightful breasts and even your yummy pussies. Yummy... pussies...? my daughter said, something brittle entering her voice. Yeah, I said, marching over to her. You are going to be a good kitten and listen to me, right? Her eyes widened in understanding. Good kittens always obey their mama cat, I said, cupping her chin. I leaned in, nuzzling my nose against hers. That felt so nice. She was so cute. I gave her a kiss, thrusting my tongue into my daughter's mouth. I caressed her chin as I kissed her, my tongue dancing with my daughter's tongue. The other girls watched, staring in wide-eyed in shock. I don't know why. What was so wrong about a mama cat kissing her cute kitten? Because she was my daughter? Our relationship only made it more exciting. Come on, girls, get naked, I said, breaking the kiss. How can I lick you clean if you're not nude? I asked them. I'm your mama cat. It's my job to keep you clean. Lick us...? Thea asked. Like our... pussies? Of course, I said. I was so confused. Why were my kittens being so difficult? This wasn't like them at all. If you're not going to be good kittens, then you're not getting your pussies licked. Instead, I'll make you run laps. You'll just run and run and run all practice long. You want that? No, Molly said. But, you can't lick our pussies. You're an adult. And? I'm your mama cat. I shook my head and cursed in Russian. You modern girls just don't understand anything. If I count to ten and you're not naked, then you're going to be running laps! My voice cracked throughout the room. Silence descended. There was such fear in my little kittens' eyes. I didn't want that at all. My daughter licked her lips and then, she sighed, and slipped her arms through the stretchy neck of her leotard. She worked the one piece outfit down her body. Her sports bra came into view, cupping her little breasts. Then she wiggled the leotard down farther and farther, revealing the pair of blue panties she wore beneath. The leotard fell down her feet, her body so lithe and delicious. I arched an eyebrow at her. She sighed and pulled up her sports bra, her breasts coming into view. She was blushing. So adorable. Molly swallowed and then she joined her friend. She wiggled out of her leotard with that energetic energy I'd come to love. She shoved it down her body, her small breasts popping out naked. She wasn't wearing a sports bra at all, but her little titties didn't need much support. They jiggled and swayed as she shoved the stretchy material down over her rump. Her panties were a delicious black. She pushed her leotard down farther, then went to step out of them. I winced as she fell on her rump. Come on, kittens, get naked, I said. I grabbed my own tank top and ripped it off. See, I'm doing it. Thea, Vanessa, let's go. Katerina, panties off. My daughter's cheeks went really scarlet. Then she groaned and shoved down her panties and, to my delight, I discovered my daughter was shaved. She had absolutely no hair adorning her fifteen-year-old pussy. I licked my lips at the delicious sight as she worked her panties down her legs. She stepped out of them, her hands covering her body, hiding her nipples and her shaved twat. I shook my head, and then looked over at Molly. You okay, kitten? I'm fine, Coach Bell, she said. She kicked off the leotard tangled about her feet. Then she thrust her legs into the air as she rolled her weight onto her shoulders. She pushed her panties off her hips, revealing a thick, bright bush. She bent her legs, pulling her knees towards her chest as she worked off her panties. She kept on her leg warmers, though. I didn't mind. Then she easily sprang onto her feet, landing with a light grace. Her firm titties barely jiggled at all. Vanessa, I said. Well, let's see how cute and round those boobies of yours are. You're as big as my C-cups. I pulled off my sports bra and revealed my breasts. They were round, my nipples as pink as my daughter's. Vanessa sighed and then she was stripping naked. Her sports bra was a soft gray constraining her round breasts. She had her leotard of in a flash, her panties deep maroon. She blushed as she took those off next, revealing a trimmed, black bush. She bent over, keeping her thighs pressed tight to hide her twat for me as she then removed her sports bra. I groaned as her round breasts jiggled into view, topped by dusky-pink nipples. Well, those are amazing, I said. You have such cute titties, Vanessa. Yes, you do. And I know you do, too, Thea. So show them to us. Or you're running laps. Thea shivered at the sudden steel of my voice. I started at her as I pushed down my yoga pants, revealing the girlish panties I wore with that wonderful word on the back. Adorable Kittens. That was what my four girls were. My panties tingled. I shuddered as I stepped out of my yoga pants. Once doffed, I marched over to Thea. The Black girl groaned and then she joined the others. Her bright-red leotard came off, revealing her small, dark-brown breasts. Her nipples were almost black, hard, and just begging to be lick. So I did. I leaned down and flicked my tongue across her nipple. I shuddered as I savored the salt of her skin and the feel of her nipple against my mouth. It was so different from my husband's small nipple. Hers was thicker. Fatter. I sucked on it. Coach Bell, Thea moaned as I sucked on her nipple. My tongue swirled around the Black girl's nub. My hands petted her smooth skin, stroking her sides and her outer thighs. I loved the feel of her. She whimpered, her face twisting. Her hands landed on my shoulders, her fingers digging into my flesh. I loved it. This was so amazing. My pussy ached, full of my husband's cum. I couldn't wait. This was all so naughty. I popped my lips off her nipple and looked around. The other kittens watched me, cheeks flushed, all looking a little nervous. Okay, kittens, I said, clapping my hands together. My breasts shook as I stared at them. Let's get back to stretching. Let's get those legs limbered and your joints all flexible. I don't want anyone to get hurt today. I want you all to have a good time. I let out a throaty moaned. Oh, yes, then we'll have a very good time. Mom, Katerina said, her blue eyes blinking. I smiled and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. My breasts pressed into hers; they felt so nice against mine. Then I kissed her nose. Just a quick smack. Last, I licked her lips, my tongue caressing them, tasting that delightful lip gloss she wore. My nipples throbbed, my body on fire. You're going to be a good little kitten for your mama cat, aren't you? Yes... Mama. She swallowed. I will. I know you will. I broke away from her and looked at the others. They were stretching now. It was so exciting watching them. Naked. Nothing hid the beauty of my kittens. I sauntered around them, my nipples throbbing. I tweaked them, twisting my pink nubs. I stared at their lithe, teenage forms. They were all fifteen or sixteen, just so beautiful. I loved the sight of their cute tushes and their adorable pussies and their delightful breasts. Their legs stretched, the lean muscles beneath their silky skin flexing. They arched their backs, bent their torsos, extended their limbs in every direction. I groaned as they did the splits. Even Molly's pussy lips parted and became exposed, surrounded by her thick, red bush. I groaned, watching her touching her bare toes, so limber. It was just utterly delightful. I hungered. I just wanted to fall to my knees and eat one of my cute little kittens out. Coach Bell? Molly asked as I fell to my knees between her stretched out legs, her fingers touching her toes. Keep holding the stretch, I told her, leaning down. I breathed in, inhaling that wonderful, tart musk. You're doing such a good job. You deserve a reward. She gasped as I licked my tongue up her pussy lips, caressing her delicate bits. She didn't have a hymen, no girl who did gymnastics had one. They all broke them when they were children. The sort of stretching they did destroyed their maidenheads. But they were still pure. So cute and virginal to me. My tongue reached her clit, dancing around it. She moaned, her little titties jiggling while her smile spread, freckles dancing. That one wonderful lick soaked my tongue in her wonderful juices. I smacked my lips as I lifted my head from her twat. That was a yummy pussy. Thank you for letting me taste it. You're my... mama cat, she said, her green eyes bright. I guess I'm supposed to let you do that. I gave her a quick kiss on the mouth, letting her taste herself. When I broke it, her tongue flicked across her lips, gathering the cream I'd left behind. I shuddered, glancing down at her pussy. A wicked idea popped into my head. I groaned, my entire body swaying as I gained my feet. Okay, girls, let's practice our tumbling. I want you girls to improve. Nice roles. Good somersaults. Then I want you to do some flips. Perfect landings. Watching my kittens gamble about the exercise mats was amazing. I rubbed my nipples, my fingers circling my areolas, as I watched them tumble around. Molly and Katerina's short hair swayed about their faces while Vanessa's thick braid danced across her supple back. Their taut bodies flexed. Their small titties, and Vanessa's round breasts, heaved and jiggled and quivered. They all looked so delicious. Katerina and Thea's shaved pussies soon had a gleam of excitement. And I noticed some dewdrops adorning Vanessa's black bush. Molly, of course, was the worst on the floor. She could do the tumbles just fine, but she always wobbled on her landings. And those were just from simple flips. When she dismounted the horizontal bars, I always winced, afraid she would roll her ankle one day. Today they only did safe exercises. They were soon laughing and giggling, getting in the spirit of it. I was glad to see them relaxing. Going naked was doing wonders for them. I sauntered through them, my hips wiggling, my girlish panties clinging to me. I would move through them, petting them. I would rub a cute ass or squeeze a delicious breast or finger a juicy twat. Mama, my daughter moaned as my fingers plunged into her tight pussy. Without a hymen, I could reach deep into her virgin depths to pet her. She gasped, her body in a low crouch about to start another tumble. My fingers plunged in and out of her, stroking the insides of her silky cunt. You're doing so good, I told her. My other hand petted her brown hair. Your mama cat is very proud of you. Thanks, Mama, she said, her pussy clenching down on my fingers. I like what you're doing. Petting your pussy? I asked. It's a very important thing to do for a young kitten. I like it very much, she moaned, getting breathy. Please, please, don't stop. I smiled and slid my thumb through her pussy lips to find her clit. I petted her pearl. Slow circles, feeling her bud throbbing against my thumb. Her pussy tightened on my digits. The tangy musk of her pussy, the same aroma of my own, grew stronger and stronger as I plunged my digits into her. I petted her pussy and her clit, making her almost purr like a kitten. Her face twisted. Her body trembled. The other three kittens scampered over. They watched, crouched in envy. Molly was swinging her legs open and close, flashing her red-furred muff at me. Vanessa had both her hands on her round breasts, squeezing those delicious orbs. Thea bit her lower lip, her thighs squirming together while her hands rubbed her legs. Her coffee-brown skin had a delicious sheen. I loved it. My fingers thrust faster and faster, petting my little daughter-kitten with such a hot plunge. My thumb rubbed against her clit, making her quiver. Her fingers dug into the blue exercise mat, her moans echoing through the gym. Yes, yes, thank you, mama cat, she moaned. Oh, being petted feels so amazing. It's so wonderful. Oh, yes, yes! I want to be petted, Thea moaned. I smiled at the Black girl. You'll get your turn, I promised her, my fingers plunging so deep into my daughter's silky pussy. Katerina arched her back, her short-brown hair swaying about her face. She whimpered, her juices soaking my fingers. Her twat grew hotter and hotter. I stroked her clit while my fingers inside of her petted down the inner surface of her pussy walls. I knew just where she needed to be scratch. I found my daughter's G-spot. Katerina's head threw back. Her short, brown hair swayed, the ends kissing her shoulders. Her pussy convulsed around me as she came hard from me petting her G-spot. She quivered, her naughty cunt convulsing and spasming. Her hot juices bathed my hand. A wicked shudder ran through me. This naughty, boiling heat washed through my nervous system. My daughter's silky flesh felt so amazing about my digits. I massaged her clit and kept petting her G-spot. She whimpered, her face lowering to the tumbling mat. Her entire body trembled. She made the cutest sounds. The other three kittens watched in awe, their bodies shivering as I gave my daughter such pleasure. I smiled, so happy to pet her. So happy to stroke her and give her so much delight. I pulled my fingers from my daughter's pussy, staring at them dripping with her juices. I brought them to my nose and inhaled. Her tangy musk smelled amazing. I licked my fingers, savoring my daughter's incestuous cream as she rolled onto her side. She trembled there, whimpering. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed. She had such a big smile on her face. See, isn't being a cute kitten so much fun? I asked, my eyes flicking around to the other girls. Thea nodded her head, her chocolate-brown breasts quivering. Wow, mama cat, Vanessa said, her eyes wide. That was amazing. I can't believe how hard she orgasmed. What did you do to her? Why, I loved my cute kitten, I said. I took another lick at the back of my hand, gathering up the cream that dribbled almost to my wrist. I savored it, my body on fire. Now, I want to see more practicing. You girls need to get better. Let's go. I let my daughter, curled up into a cute ball, lie there. She could have a few minutes to recover while her friends went back to their tumbling practice. Molly had grabbed the ribbon and was twirling it as she went through some of her exercises. Her lithe body looked so good with the pink ribbon dancing around her. She did swirls and whirls, her small breasts quivering. I licked my lips, loving the sight of her. Vanessa's round breasts bounced and heaved as she did a series of backflips ending in a triple somersault. She landed perfectly, her tits heaving and bouncing. She threw her arms wide, back arched, head thrown skyward. Bravo, I said, loving the enthusiasm. Thea took a running start, her feet smacking on the tumbling mats. Then she dove forward, springing up on her arms and flipping around to land on her feet before transitioning into a triple cartwheel. A tumbling somersault followed. I gasped as she sprang out of that into a front-tuck, triple spin. She landed perfectly, panting. She'd crossed the entire floor as part of her routine. She whirled around to face, beaming at me. Oh, that was just wonderful, I applauded. Oh, kittens, you're all doing so well. I licked my lips, that naughty idea burning hot inside of my mind. Was it time? Should I wait before I had more fun with them? I shuddered, my wicked pussy itching for fun. Let's have a contest, I said, grinning at my girls. Now, Katerina, you might have an advantage because your pussy is already warmed up. Or maybe having an orgasm not long ago might be a disadvantage. I'm not sure, all I know is you can do your best. What sort of contest, mama cat? Thea asked, her breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily. Why, a pussy licking contest, I said. I ran my tongue across my lips. You girls are such cute kittens, and you should be able to lick yourselves. I know how limber you are. Thea's jaw drop. You want us to lick our own cunts? Yes, I said. Won't that be just so cute? All four of you, licking your own pussies, making yourself explode in rapture. I know you can do it. You're fifteen and sixteen, so young and limber. Are we that limber? asked my daughter. Well, let's find out. I smiled at them. I'm sure you're all wondering why I'm still wearing these panties, right? The girls nodded. Well, it's trapping a special cream inside of me. I know how much good kittens love their cream, and your mama cat has prepared the perfect type for you. My pussy is full of Katerina's father. His cum is brimming inside of me. Whichever one of you cums first, well, you'll get the delight of licking me clean. Oh, my gosh, yes! Molly gasped then she fell to the ground. She spread her legs wide and bent over, her body almost folding in half. I shuddered, impressed by how limber she was. Her small breasts pressed into her stomach as her lips nuzzled into her own fiery bush. Her pink tongue licked out, sliding through her own pussy folds. She grabbed her ankles, squeezing tight as she devoured herself. Holy shit! Thea gasped. She did it. Vanessa was next. She gasped and then she was on her back, employing a different strategy. She rolled up onto her shoulders, her arms hooking around the back of her knees. She pulled on them, groaning as she bent herself. She brought her young, trimmed bush to her face. Her little nose quivered as she inhaled her own musk. And then she pressed her lips into her soft, black curls. I groaned as she licked herself. Her entire body shuddered, her little toes curling. I wanted to suck on them. Oh, god, I want to win, Katerina moaned. She sat down and then she laid back and bent herself in half. She went for the folding method like Molly had. My daughter's short, brown hair spilled over her cheeks. She nuzzled into her shaved twat. I groaned as I watched her pink tongue lap at her own pussy. She caressed her pussy, collecting her juices. A hot tremble raced through me, my cum-filled cunt getting so hot. It would be so exciting if my daughter won. Of course, it would be hot if Molly or Vanessa or even Thea ate me. The Black girl blinked, and then she groaned. She sank down and hooked her legs like how Vanessa had. But instead of pulling her lower half to her mouth, she used it to bend her upper half down. The Black girl brought her mouth to her pussy. Her dark folds parted to show off her inner pink. I groaned, watching as her lips pressed into her own twat. She feasted on herself. They all did. I quivered, hearing the moans as the four kittens licked and lapped at their pussies. Their tongues dived through their folds, gathering up their own juices. They all moaned, quivering. It was such a heady thrill to watch. I shuddered, wondering which one would win. Thea ate herself with a hungry passion. Molly fluttered her tongue, her face moving from side to side. Vanessa moaned, seemingly able to wiggle her tongue inside of herself. Katerina fluttered her tongue, dancing it up and down her folds, brushing her clit. This was so hot to watch. I pinched and rolled my nipples as the four girls feasted on themselves. I crouched down to peer at them. I wanted to see their tongues sliding through their folds up close. I moved towards Thea, watching the Black girl lap at her own shaved twat. I could smell her sweet musk. My mouth watered. It was so exciting watching Thea lick her pussy up close. To see her pink tongue diving through those juicy folds. I breathed in again, savoring the sweet musk of her pussy. It made me wiggle my hips. My adorable, little kitten had such a wonderful aroma. They all worked groaning, whimpering. They made such wicked and naughty sounds. I turned over and looked at Vanessa, her cute, little ass thrust up in the air. I could see her brown sphincter peeking out between her butt-cheeks. She had her face pressed into her own brown curls, licking with such eager hunger. Her eyes flicked to mine, staring at me with such a feverish light. Yes, yes, love yourself, I moaned. Kittens are always licking themselves. They have such juicy pussies. Mmm, that's it. Oh, yes, love yourselves. You're all so beautiful. I took a deep breath, discovering that Vanessa had a spicy aroma. Mouthwatering. I shifted over to Molly, my round breasts dangling as I crawled across the blue tumbling mats. I stared at her, her fiery curls spilling over her nose and cheeks. She whimpered and moaned, her legs spread wide, her toes curling. Her green eyes flashed up to mine. I knelt down low, pressing my chin against the floor to stare into those verdant depths. Oh, Molly, you're doing such a good job. Look at you go. I bet you have your tongue buried so deep into your cunt. Uh-huh, she moaned. I smiled. I wanted to just dive in there and eat her, too. Her tart musk tickled my nose. Then I was before Katerina. I licked my lips, knowing exactly what she tasted. She was feasting on her cunt. She whimpered, her hand moving back and forth. I wanted her to win. It would be so naughty if she licked out her father's cum from my pussy. To have her feast on that incestuous creampie. Oh, that would be just perfect. I couldn't wait. I wanted to touch them, but I couldn't. That wasn't my place. I stood up, my cunt so juicy. I was just aching for one of these adorable kittens to devour me. I stared at them, listening to the moaning. Whimpering. Their bodies shook. They had their faces planted in their succulent pussies. You're all such amazing, little kittens, I moaned. You're all going to get to lick me. Eat me. Eventually. Who will be first, though? I sank down before them, hoping they could all see. I spread my legs wide and hooked the girl's panties to the side. I flashed my twat at them, letting them see the blonde bush surrounding my pussy. To see my husband's cum leaking out of me. They all moaned, seeing the delight they would get to enjoy. That's it, I moaned. Whichever one of you cums first will get to pull down my panties and eat this. I know you all want to eat this wonderful cream out of my cunt. I let go of my panties as they all groaned. They all licked with even more feverish delight. Their moans rose, the scent of their adorable pussies filling the air. Sweet and tangy and tartan spicy. All those amazing, mouth-watering flavors. I groaned, my hand sliding up my torso to squeeze my tits. I dug them into my flesh and massaged my breasts. I couldn't wait for them to finish. Hurry, I moaned. Oh, God, I need one of you to come. Please. Your mama cat needs to be eaten out. They all moaned. Groaned. They all wanted to please me. I could hear it in their passion. Would it be Molly who won? She had a head start. Or maybe Thea. She devoured herself with such hunger. The Black girl feasted on her own cunt like nothing tasted better. Katerina was doing a great job, too. She moaned into her twat, licking herself. I could feel her blue eyes on me. She wanted to eat her mama cat's pussy. She wanted to devour her daddy's jizz out of my twat. But what about Vanessa? She shuddered, her body quivering. Was she on the verge of orgasming? I sat up, staring at the black-haired girl. Her butt-cheeks clenched. She moaned, her nose pressed into her taint. She must have her tongue deep inside her cunt. I quivered, so eager for it. I just wanted that moment to arrive. That moment when Vanessa gasped out in rapture. It wasn't Vanessa who came first. Mama! howled Katerina, her body unfolding as she spasmed in delight. I gasped, my gaze shooting over to her convulsing form. Juices gushed out of her cunt, splattering the mat. The scent of tangy pussy swelled in the air, drowning out the other aromas. Her small breasts quivered. She whimpered. Her tongue swirled around her mouth, licking up her own juices. You other kittens, don't stop, I moaned. Second place will get a wonderful gift, too. But first place... Yes, yes, Mama! my daughter moaned. I get to eat out your pussy. I get to lick out that wonderful cream! Daddy's cream! Yes, I told her. Just get over here, yank down my panties, and you will get everything you crave. I shuddered as she rolled over onto her hands and knees. She crawled towards me, her face stained in her own pussy juices. She had this hunger in her blue eyes. My little kitten was in the mood to play. I loved it. She scampered closer, her small tits jiggling beneath her. And then she was between my thighs. She pounced on me. I groaned as she ripped off those girlish panties. She dragged them down my thighs, exposing my blonde bush and juicy pussy. My panties were past my knees. Down my calves. And then they were off. She threw them to the side, her hand shoving my legs apart. I groaned, my heart pounding as my daughter leaned over me. Her tiny nose quivered. She breathed in, inhaling the incestuous mix of her father spunk and my pussy juices. I'm so glad I won, she moaned. Her blue eyes stared up at me. I ate myself so hard, Mama. I just had to win. I couldn't let one of them eat your pussy first. I'm your kitten-daughter. I'm the one that deserves this the most. And you proved it, I moaned. I glanced at her friends, all still eating themselves. They were still so eager for that second place. I licked my lips, just as excited for it is them. As Katerina stroked my thighs, sending incestuous delight tingling towards my pussy, I wondered which kitten would cum next. What if it was Molly? Thea? Or maybe it was Vanessa. She still looked like she was on the verge of coming. On the verge of exploding. Oh, God, it would be so hot to eat any of them. All of them! The girl who gets second place gets to sit on my face and have her pussy eaten out by me! I moaned as my daughter's head descended. She leaned down to nuzzle at my pussy and eat out her daddy's cum. Mama cat! howled Thea. The Black girl moaned, rubbing her face into her snatch. I gasped as I could see the juices squirting past her brown cheeks. She was cumming hard. She wanted second place. She wanted me to feast on her cunt and make her explode. My daughter nuzzled her face in my blonde bush. I felt my curls rustling. And then her tongue licked out, lapping up her father's jizz adorning my bush. I groaned, my toes curling. I was so eager for her to dive in. My entire body trembled. Mama cat! Thea moaned, finally unfolding herself. Oh, that was so amazing. I came so hard. Then Vanessa squealed. She drank down her own flooded juices, followed by Molly. The redhead may have had a head start, but she was the last to cum. She still licked and lapped and drank her juices anyways. Vanessa gasped, her lower half smacking down on the mat as she panted. Her round breasts heaved as Thea gained her feet. Vanessa, Molly, you can still suck on my nipples, I moaned then gasped as my daughter's tongue licked across my slit. Katerina feasted on my cunt with such hunger. My adorable kitten-daughter fluttered her tongue up and down, licking and lapping and devouring the cum out of me. I shuddered, trembling on the exercise mat as her tongue did such wicked things to my pussy. Incestuous delight rippled through my body as she licked out her father's cum from my twat. I needed Mitch to fuck me more often. I needed to have plenty of cream for my adorable kittens so they could have such delicious rewards. And then Thea appeared. She straddled my face and squatted down. I groaned as she pressed her hot twat right against my mouth. My tongue flicked out, dancing through her folds. I savored the delicious, sweet flavor of her pussy. I gripped the Black girl's thighs, lapping at my first cunt ever. It was so wonderful to lick at one of my kittens. To dart my tongue through her folds while my kitten-daughter did the same to my pussy. Oh, I wish I had cum faster, Molly said. I felt her grab my breasts. Then her tongue licked and lapped at my nipple. I'll do better next time, Mama. I know you will, I moaned into Thea's pussy. I'll do better, too, Vanessa said. I want to eat out your pussy full of cream next time. Not if I come first, Katerina moaned into my pussy. I shuddered as the two kittens licked and lapped at my breasts. They didn't just play with my nipples, Molly and Vanessa bathed my tits. Their tongues fluttered all over my breasts, soaking them in their saliva. I quivered, my toes curling. Such wicked and naughty sensations rippled through me. I whimpered, reveling in it. The same time, Katerina lapped everywhere across my pussy. She brushed my labia. My clit. She drove her tongue into the depths of my pussy to scoop out more of her daddy's cum. She caressed my walls, petting them with her tongue. I moaned into Thea's pussy. Mama cat! gasped Thea. She squirmed on my face, grinding her shaved pussy against my hungry lips. Her cute ass flexed right before my eyes. My nose nuzzled into her taint. I licked hungrily at her pussy, just feasting on her. It was so incredible. She tasted so good. Her sweet cream filled my mouth. I love being a kitten, Molly moaned, her voice sounding so throaty. Her tongue swirled around my areola. Vanessa giggled. Are you fingering your twat? Petting it. the redhead whimpered. I'm petting my pussy just like your mom petted Katerina's cunt. It feels so good. I'm plunging so deep inside of me. Mama cat is petting inside of my pussy, too, Thea moaned as my tongue swirled around inside of her delicious twat. I reached so deep into the virgin girl. I was so glad all my gymnasts had their pesky cherries popped. Then I could enjoy reaching into their pure depths. I was so glad I had my kittens. Vanessa moaned. I could hear the squelch of fingers plunging into a wet cunt. And then Katerina whimpered. Three of my kittens were fingering their twats, petting the depths of their pussies. I shuddered. It seemed like petting herself had inspired Katerina to eat me with even more fervor. Her tongue danced up and down my folds, building and building in me towards my orgasm. I groaned, climbing towards it as I feasted on Thea's yummy pussy. I reveled in Thea's sweet juices while my daughter's tongue fluttered to the depths of my pussy. She patted my cunt walls, stroking me. She groaned, sounding like she was disappointed. Had she cleaned out all of her daddy's cum? I bet she had, naughty kitten. Luckily, she kept licking me. She stroked her tongue up and down my slit, brushing my clit. Such wondrous pleasure burst through me. I couldn't last long. Not with three adorable kittens licking my body. Molly and Vanessa were concentrating on my nipples now. They were licking. Sucking. They were petting me with their mouths. I loved it as they nibbled on my nubs. I groaned into Thea's cunt, my fingers digging into her thighs. This was so wonderful. A heady thrill that would have me exploding. Mama cat! Thea moaned. Oh, yes, you're going to pet me to an orgasm. You're going to make me cum, mama cat! Yes! Molly moaned. I'm petting my pussy to a wonderful orgasm. Me, too! my daughter moaned into my pussy. Then she latched onto my clit. Sucked. The pressure was incredible. My pussy clenched. I bucked and moaned as my orgasm swept through me. Wave after wave of incestuous delight flooded through my body. I whimpered into Thea's pussy. I jammed my tongue deep inside of her as the pleasure washed over my mind. I swirled around it, drinking in the bliss. Katerina moaned in delight. Her tongue attacked my pussy. She lapped up the cream flowing out of me with such hunger. Her tongue dug through my folds. Every stroke sent another wave of pleasure sloshing through me. My nipples throbbed in Molly's and Vanessa's sucking mouths. It was all so much. All so wonderful. I love my adorable kittens! I howled. Yes! gasped Thea. She shuddered on me, squirming. Then her wonderful juices bathed my mouth. She came. I lapped up her cream. I savored it. That sweet and yummy pussy cream. It was the best thing in the world. I drank it down, her juices spilling over my cheeks. She ground atop me, her dark butt-cheeks clenching right before my face. I loved it. Her head tossed back and forth. My pleasure surged so hot through me. Yes! Molly moaned. Yes, yes, yes! Oh, yes, I love cumming! Katerina moaned. So good! Squealed Vanessa. We are all cumming. All gasping and moaning and shuddering. And then we became a writhing ball of naughty flesh. My kittens squirmed around me. We were licking each other. Touching each other. Fingering each other. I tasted all their pussies. I buried my face into Molly's thick, red-furred muff. I lapped up my daughter's tangy cream. I nuzzled into Vanessa's spicy twat. We squirmed and groaned, a pile of kittenish pleasure. It was so wonderful. We gave each other all such delicious joy. And then we all collapsed into a pile. They were all curled around me, held in my arms, Katerina cradled on my belly. I panted, my eyes blinking. It was the greatest practice ever. I was so excited that I had realized they were my adorable, little kittens. I was so pleased that I had made the discovery. It was so shocking. So revealing. I had to recruit more girls. I needed more adorable kittens. I could handle more. A never-ending stream of them licking and lapping and teasing my body. I would take them home with me. They could scamper around the house, pleasing me. Mitch could fuck me whenever I needed cream to give them. I bet he wouldn't mind fucking them, either. Just petting them with his big dick. I groaned, my mind burning beneath the weight of all these naughty, wicked thoughts. Oh, my adorable kittens, we're going to have so much fun together, aren't we? They all purred in delight. I could hear the truth. We were going to have so much fun together. Do any of you know any cute girls who'd like to join gymnastics? I asked. Any delicious kittens that you would like to devour? My girls all beamed at me. They thrust their arms up in the air like little girls waiting for their teacher to call on them. I pointed, and they spilled out names. I was glad I put on those girlish panties. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure was impressed. The magic in the panties had worked but in a twisted way. The prearranged wearer, Katerina, was supposed to become an adorable kitten. She was supposed to gamble around naked, licking and lapping and having so much fun. To never give up her virginity. Her innocence. She was supposed to stay pure forever, delivering oral pleasure to any man or woman she met. However, the older woman donning the panties had twisted the magic into something just as delicious. The figure enjoyed it immensely. Although, it hoped that such incidents wouldn't happen in the future as it had other ideas. Bolder ideas. It didn't want any disruption to them. Its latest creation would go beyond just molding a young girl's passions. The figure stroked its latest creation, something demure. Something almost virginal. White. A strip of ruffled lace around the waistband, the style cut like you would imagine a plain pair of schoolgirl's panties. On the back was two words written in the brightest, reddest letters imaginable. Cherry Tart. Smiling, the figure scooped up its creation. It knew just the sort of wild and wicked place to leave this pair. A place it hadn't had to venture into so far. A place that would sorely tempt it with the congress of so many mortals. But the fun that would come if it could keep its self-control and not become distracted would be intense. The figure strode towards the mist. Stepped into it. Vanished. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Five: Breeding the Fertile Virgins Summary: The virgins of the home ec club need to be fucked and bred by the nerds chess club. Keywords: MFF mc oral breed voy exhib school teacher 1st creampie Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ Clara didn't just want to get back at the bullies, but all the others who thought they were better than her. The Home EC club was one of those. Bunch of prissy bitches, Clara muttered as she sat cross-legged on her bed. Think you can lord over about how you're 'better' than me. She began her next tweet. The last four had all been amazing. Eric was bragging on Twitter how his bullies, Bree and Allison, were now his sluts. He was playing along, obviously, helping to humiliate the girls. Another rumor said that Kirsten or Sibylla (or both) had to miss classes the other day to see the gynecologist. #Bredbybro was the hashtag on those tweets. It's almost like this shit is really happening, Clara thought. But it couldn't be that. She didn't have the power to change reality with her tweet. She just knew how to spread salacious rumors. All those assholes at her school were more than happy to play along with them. Which only proved that she was doing the right thing. Did you know that that Home EC club are really secret sluts that are begging to be whores for the nerdy chess club next door? #nerdwin, #futurebunsintheoven, #futurehomemakers Clara unleashed her tweet on the world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sally Carter The smell of dough filled the air. Soon to be replaced by the scent of fresh-baked bread. The loaves were going into the oven. The seven girls of the Home Economics club that I was the adviser to were all excited as they made sure their ovens were set, their loaves perfectly centered on the racks to get the evenest heating. Wonderful, girls, I said, clapping my hand. The seven girls were all dressed demurely in skirts and blouses. None of that tawdry booty shorts and belly shirts were found in here. These were girls that understood what a woman's role truly was. To be homemakers and mothers. To raise the children while their husbands supported them. To create a family. Not to be sluts and whores. Could a slut ever be a good mother? Could a whore ever be a good wife? Of course not. I was young to be a teacher, just seven years older than my girls, but I was committed to teaching them clean living. They were all eighteen and virgins with their purity rings worn on their left fingers, promises they made to their fathers not to be skanks. I had gathered them here, a bastion against the world, where they could perfect all the skills they would need to be proper, young women. I smiled at them. Regina had a big grin on her face, her blonde hair falling loose about her shoulders. She had good childbearing hips, nice and curvy. Beside her, Taylor had a proud smile on her lips. She was a redhead, fiery but that would make her a passionate wife and mother. Oh, I hope they come out perfectly, Victoria said. She had a ditzy enthusiasm. The brunette wasn't the brightest girl, but she could cook. She would make a man happy. They will, girls, I said. Okay. Now, why we wait for them to rise, this is the perfect time to work on some sewing so DING! My cellphone's notification went off. I had to have a phone for work. So much education was done through emails and texts these days. I hated it otherwise. Social Media was the worst thing that had ever happened to society. There was this horrid @realgossip account spreading just the worst rumors. Now, as I was saying, I said, looking at the girls, we have our buns in the oven, but we need to get some buns in your oven. You're all eighteen. It's time for you to pop those cherries, become mothers, and start your families with the right guys. The girls all tittered in excitement, especially Taylor. She squeezed her breasts through her blouse, exposing just how busty the redhead was. So, next door is the chess club. I smiled at those girls. Smart men like those are going to be making fortunes. They are going to need good women to be wives for them or they'll fall into the traps of THOTs and sluts. Boo, Regina said. We can't have that. No, we can't, I said. So, ladies, let's go over there and each of you is going to show the nerd how sexy and hot you are. Remember, what do guys want most? A faithful wife who is a slut beneath the sheets, Miss Carter, the seven girls chimed. Charisma squirmed on the side and Whitney fanned her flushing cheeks. Molly looked so excited. They all did. That's right, girls, I said. So, once those nerds see that you're their faithful slut and they have put a bun in your oven, well, they'll marry you and make you all into their wives. The girls giggled in delight. I led the way, so glad I could advise the Home EC club on how to land the man of their dreams. Not one of those muscled hunks who would just pump and dump them. No, no, they need the type of man who will love and cherish and provide for them. Especially when they're guzzling his cum and begging him to fuck her in the ass. When those nerds pop my girls' cherries, they will be so in love with them. The chess club was probably all virgins, too. Guys too shy to go after those sluts. They needed good girls. I opened the door and found two boys bent over a chess table. They were staring at it intently. One I knew from my math class. Jason was a serious student with cock-bottle glasses, his brown hair cut short and parted down the middle. His opponent was an Asian youth, skinny and focused. Two other boys watched them. They looked up. One had braces, both had glasses. Uh... the first said. Knight to F5, said Jason and moved his knight. He then slapped the clock running. Girls, gulped the one with braces. There are girls here. Jason looked up from the game and gasped at the sight of my girls giggling and preening as they spilled out around me. They were all flashing flirty smiles and cupping breasts to show the boys they had ample teats for suckling babes. And the nerds themselves. I bet a few of the girls would give out titty fucks before this was over. Uhhh... Jason said, standing up. He wore khaki slacks and a plaid shirt he had tucked into his pants. He tucked in his shirt at his age. Yes, yes, he was perfect. The Asian student even had a tie. I could just squeal in delight. My girls were all so lucky. They were going to find the perfect husbands. Uh, Miss Carter, Taylor said. There's four of them and seven of us. Well, that's simple, I said, smiling, these boys are all going to make it big in tech. So they can easily support two wives. A man with a good job can easily support multiple wives. And you can support each other and help out with the housework and the child-rearing while he's at work. So pair up and pounce. What is going on, Miss Carter? Jason asked. He glanced at the Asian student. Li? I do not know, he said, pushing up his silver-rimmed glasses. The girls were pairing up. Regina and Taylor went for the nerd with braces. They pulled him to them. Taylor was so bold, she just kissed her nerd right on the mouth while her hands were busy unbuttoning his clothes. Then Charisma and Whitney went for Li. They swept up the Chinese nerd in their arms and pressed up against him. They were whispering in his ears. His eyes widened. Then a grin spread on his lips. Molly and Alexis went for the dark-haired boy with glasses that I didn't know. Mark! Molly said and hugged him tight. You're going to marry Alexis and me. Isn't that awesome? Uhhhh... Mark croaked. Jason looked around stunned. Already the naughty Taylor had her boy's pants down and was pulling his underwear off next. She rolled those tight, white briefs off and his cock popped out. She didn't even hesitate to suck him into her mouth. Oh, my god, the nerd moaned. I don't even know your names. I'm Regina, said the busty blonde unbuttoning her blouse. She had a huge blush on her cheeks. The shy girl was blossoming, her eyes gleaming behind her librarian glasses. And that's Taylor. We're your wives. You're going to breed us and then marry us. What? gasped the guy. What's your name, Regina said, her blouse open and her large breasts cupped in a white bra covered in purple flowers. E-Evan, he stammered. Then his eyes fell out as she unhooked her bra and freed her lush, Double D breasts. They swayed with all their fertile delight. She grabbed Evan's hands and pulled them to her tits. He groaned while Taylor sucked harder. Miss Carter, Victoria said. The brunette had a confused look on her face. What's wrong? I asked. Jason's waiting for you. But I don't have another girl to partner up with, she said. Don't I have to be a slut for my husband with his other wife? We have to be bred together. Tears brimmed in her eyes. Oh, honey, you don't have to share him with another woman, I told her. B-but the other girls are, and y-you said to p-pair up. Her entire body shook. I j-just want to be a g-good wife t-to my husband and let him b-breed me and his other wife. Oh, you will. I bit my lip. I tell you what, I'm single and a virgin. Why don't we share him? You don't mind that I'm older? She shook her head and sniffled. You'd do that for me, Miss Carter. Of course I would, I told her and smiled at her. He's watching us. Why don't we get him really excited by kissing each other. Wives do that? gasped Victoria. When they're married to the same man they do. I glanced at Jason. Oh, it's your lucky day. Victoria and I are going to be your wives. What? he gasped and then looked around. The other girls were getting naked. Li had his lips wrapped around Charisma's nipple. She had small breasts, but he was Asian so he probably was used to that. Besides, Molly had more than enough ample delights for him to enjoy. We're your wives, Jason, I said. You're going to breed Victoria and me! Then I kissed Victoria on the lips. It was my first real kiss. I shuddered, my twenty-five-year-old body trembling from the feel of her hot lips on mine. They were so soft and wonderful. I loved how they felt against my mouth. My tongue caressed her lips. I slid over them, loving how amazing they were. She groaned as she kissed me back. Her tongue thrust out and then danced around in my mouth. It was such a treat. She was really getting into it. I felt Jason watching us as my hands reached behind Victoria to find the zipper holding her dress closed. I tugged it down. At the same time, she was unbuttoning my blouse. We were kissing each other and stripping each other naked. It was such a wonderful delight. Her lips tasted so sweet. My naughty pussy blazed with heat, aroused by turning on Jason. Oh, Li, Molly moaned. Oh, suckle on my nipple. We'll do anything for you, Mark, purred Alexis. Do you want me to kiss Molly? Yeah, Mark croaked. Taylor! Evan moaned. Oh, my god, Taylor, that's so good. You're sucking my cock. Go, Taylor, go! cheered Regina. Make our husband cum in your mouth. Then I want to kiss you and taste it. Fuck! Evan groaned. I want to see that. Victoria thrust my blouse open and slid it off my arms. It fell to the ground, my big boobs swaying in my bra. A moment later, I pulled hers off, sliding it down her arms and away from her torso. My hands went to her breasts, squeezing those round and perky mounds. Jason had to be watching this. I groaned as Victoria squeezed my breasts. She moaned into the kiss, her tongue dancing with mine. She tasted so good. Such a sweetie. I swirled my tongue around in her mouth, teasing her. Loving her. She groaned and kissed me back with such hunger. She was a wonderful delight. A true treat for me to enjoy. I kissed her with passion, my tongue dancing with hers as we massaged the other's nipples for our husband's pleasure. Miss Carter, Jason croaked. I broke the kiss with Victoria and beamed at my future husband. He had a nice stiffy in his pants. Do you want us to keep kissing each other and getting all naked for you? I could suck on Victoria's nipples. I just want to make you so happy! squealed Victoria. I love you, Jason. I'm your wife. You have to breed me and love me and I'll love you and I'll suck your cock and drink your cum and you can fuck me in the butt and do all sorts of things to me. We'll even lick each other's pussies clean after you cum in us, I purred. How does that sound? Like I'm dreaming, Jason muttered. Oh, no, Victoria gasped. Is this just a dream, Miss Carter? Sally, I told her, my hands squeezing her tits. Call me Sally when we're with our husband. And, no, it's not a dream. He said like a dream. Relief spilled across the ditz's face. Oh, good. Because I want to be your wife and your slut, Jason. So you'll... He took a deep breath. Suck my cock? Of course! I said as Victoria squealed, Yay! I fell to my knees and undid his belt. He stared down at us, his thick glasses magnifying his eyes. He pushed them up, still looking shocked. I undid his belt. Naughty sounds echoed around the room. My Home EC girls were showing their future husbands all the wonderful skills they had in the bedroom. My pussy burned with such heat as I stared at Jason's bulge. He looked so huge. Belt undone, I unfastened his fly and ripped down the zipper. He wore plaid boxers beneath. I tugged his pants off and Victoria pulled off his underwear. His cock popped out before our faces, bobbing up and down. Maybe he was average, but he seemed so huge to me. My virgin pussy clenched. Ached. Oh, yes, we're going to blow this cock, Victoria, I moaned and grabbed his dick. Okay! Victoria said and then started blowing on the tip of his cock. She ran out of breath and inhaled again. Her cheeks puffed up and then she blew air on his dick, her lips puckered right. I blinked at that and then laughed. No, no, you suck on a cock when giving it a blowjob. Why is it called a blowjob if we suck? Victoria asked. Shouldn't it be a suckjob? He's the one who's going to blow, I said. Blow his load. He's going to cum in our mouths or on our faces. Faces! Jason squeaked, his voice cracking. He cleared his throat. I want to cum on your faces. I winked at him then leaned forward and slid my lips around his cock. I had no idea what I was doing, and yet it was like my body just knew how to be a slut for my nerd. These wifely instincts to please my man rose in me. I suckled hard. My cheeks hollowed as I nursed on him. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his cock. He groaned, his face scrunching up with pleasure and hands balling into fists for a moment. Oh, my god, he groaned, his chest rising and falling. That... What you just did... Oh, my god. I was so happy to please him. Wow, Victoria said in awe as she watched. You're blowjobbing him, Miss... I mean, Sally. You're blowjobbing our husband. She is, groaned Jason. Oh, my god, I've never had a girl... I don't think I can last long, Miss Carter. I slid my mouth off his cock and passed his wet, pink tip to Victoria. As she kissed the tip and slid her lips over the crown of his dick, I said, Sally, Jason. I'm going to be your wife. So call me Sally. Right, he said and then shook his head. I just... Oh, wow, she's really sucking. Victoria's cheeks hollowed as she nursed on him. She gave it her all. She bobbed her head, her brown hair swaying about her cute face. It was such a delight to witness. I heard Evan groaning and glanced over to see him shuddering while Taylor's cheeks bulged. She had gotten naked while blowing him and fingered her pussy and... Did she have a shaved cunt? Oh, my. How naughty of her. I hoped she was still a virgin. She was always the girl who worried me the most about staying pure and maintaining her abstinence. She had friends who were cheerleaders. And we knew how much they were sluts . Three of them were pregnant with the same guy's baby, this nerd name Pete. He wasn't their husband, was he? But they still wanted him to fuck them in all their holes like the whores they were. I turned back to Victoria. She had drool running out of the corners of her lips. I licked it up. Oh, that's sexy, Jason moaned. You two are going to have to lick my cum off each other, too. Yes, honey! I groaned, so ready to submit to my husband's desires. I'm going to cum, Victoria! he groaned. Got to blow my load all of your faces. Victoria, to my relief, understood. She slid her mouth off with a wet plop. Then she pressed her face against mine, her cheek so soft and silky. She opened her mouth, and we both stared up at him with hungry expressions. Cum on our faces, honey! I moaned, fisting his cock. Yes, yes, dear! moaned Victoria. Give us facials. Blow all your cum on our faces. Yay! His dick pulsed in my hand and then the magical moment happened. His cum fired out and splashed all over our faces. I groaned as his jizz coated my features. Spurt after spurt of his cum fired out and splashed on our faces. It was such a wonderful thing to experience. I groaned as his white spunk painted my face. The heat spilled over my features. My virgin pussy clenched. My boobs jiggled in my bra as he painted my features. And Victoria's. Yes! he groaned as his cock kept erupting. This is amazing! He splashed his cum on Victoria's face. He coated her in his pearly spunk. I groaned at the sight of it running down her face. I flicked my tongue out, swiping over my lips covered in his salty delight. My pussy clenched at the yummy jizz. Miss... Sally, you have cum all over your face, moaned Victoria. I have to lick it up to be a good wife. Yes, you do, I groaned. She licked at my cheek. I groaned at the feel of my future sister-wife licking at our future-husband's jizz on my face. She dragged up and up, her tongue so wet. Then she moaned and her tongue flashed into her mouth to savor the treat. I turned and licked up the cum on the bridge of her nose. I climbed up her, gathering that wonderful delight on my tongue. The flavor bled through my mouth before I even pulled it back. It was the best-tasting thing in the world. Victoria and I licked and lapped at each other's faces. We caressed each other, licking up all the cum that we could find. It was such a wonderful treat. I groaned, gathering up all the jizz covering her face. My tongue just bathed over her features. And hers bathed over mine. Now kiss, groaned Jason. Like the sluts in the pornos. I licked cum up Victoria's chin to her lips and then we were kissing. But this time, our tongues were coated in spunk. I groaned as we traded our salty spunk back and forth. It was such an amazing treat to do. Jason groaned as he watched, his cock twitching with his excitement. That was good. Sister-wives were supposed to excite their husband. Get him hard so he could breed them. I so wanted to be knocked up by Jason. The flavor of the spunk slowly faded, so Victoria and I licked up more cum. There was plenty on our faces. We lapped it up while my hands reached behind her and found the clasp to her bra. I undid it and pulled it off. Fuck, Jason groaned as her round tits came into view. Oh, damn, those are hot. Let me see yours, Miss... I mean, Sally. I broke the kiss and smiled at the sight of Victoria's round boobs. They had a perky quality to them. They were gorgeous. She arched her back, making her tits bounce, and stared up at Jason. I did the same as I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. I could see him getting so eager to see my tits. My bra came undone, and I slid the straps off my shoulders and down my arms. The cups fell away and my large boobs swayed exposed. I had never shown them to a man before. I groaned as his masculine gaze swept over me. Wow, she's got such big ones, said Victoria. She must have drunk a lot of milk as a child to get boobs that big. That's not how it works, I said then decided not to explain genetics to the girl. It would just make her brain hurt. So big, Victoria said, smiling. Do you like her big tits, dear? I like both your tits, he groaned. God, I don't even know your name. Victoria, she said, beaming. I love you, Jason. I am so happy to be your wife. You have to breed us, I moaned. Which one do you want to fuck first? Me, me, me! squealed Victoria. He stared at her with this look of lust sparking in his eyes. I... Yeah, you first. I mean... You really want me to breed you? I do! she moaned. I'm your wife. You have to put a bun in the oven. That's a husband's job. I knew that hearing those words from a chaste and virgin girl like Victoria was enough to inflame any heterosexual young man. Jason was no exception. He pushed up his glasses and stared at her in awe. Then he reached out and cupped her young and naked breasts. I smiled at that and snuggled up to him. Let's get her ready for you to breed her, I whispered. She's a virgin. We both are. So let's eat her pussy out and get her all nice and juicy for your dick. Yeah, he groaned, squeezing her tits. Then he slid his hands down to her skirt. I looked around and smiled to check on my other girls. Of course, Taylor was on her hands and knees getting fucked by her future husband. The redhead's big boobs swayed while she had her face buried in her sister-wife's pussy. Regina squirmed, her large tits jiggling as she savored being devoured by Taylor. Evan pumped way hard at the redhead, getting ready to put a bun in her oven. Molly and Alexis were both kissing, both naked. They looked so gorgeous as Mark rubbed at their pussies, stroking those virgin twats that he would soon be devouring. It was such a stirring sight to see them so happy. Li had mounted Charisma and pressed his cock into her pussy. Whitney held her sister-wife's hand. Charisma gasped as Li popped her cherry and sank his dick into her fertile depths. Whitney squealed in delight, squirming, eager for her turn. I just beamed. That was such a hot sight to see. I turned back to find that Victoria was down to her panties. They were white with little blue flowers on them, matching her demure bra. Her round tits jiggled as she stretched out on her back. I smiled as Jason peeled off her panties, and her brown bush appeared soaked in her juices. I breathed in and a tart musk filled my nose. Oh, doesn't she smile ripe and fertile? I asked Jason. Yeah, M... Sally. He grinned at me. Are we really going to...? Eat her pussy together. I smiled at him. Of course we are. He looked like he was in heaven. I beamed at him and then, together, we leaned down to feast on Sally's pussy. It would be a sumptuous feast. We would lick and lap at her. We would feast on her. It would be incredible. Our heads lowered. He ripped off his glasses at the last moment and then our cheeks pushed together. I could feel a faint bit of stubble. He probably didn't have to shave every day, but he was starting to have a five o'clock shadow. He was so sexy. And he would be so rich. He would take care of our children. Sally! Jason! Victoria moaned. I want you to blow my pussy! Give me a nice pussy blowjob! It's called cunnilingus, I purred. Or muff diving. Or just plain old pussy licking. Okay, whimpered Victoria. What's a muff? Your bushy pussy, I moaned and then pressed into her silky curls with Jason. I groaned as we found her pussy lips. We licked and lapped at her. Girls were moaning around the classroom. Guys were groaning. Evan and Li were in pussy and loving it. I savored those noises as my tongue stroked up Victoria's tight slit. Jason's worked beside me. We pleasured the naughty brunette. She gasped and moaned, loving this delicious sensation. She tasted so good. This tart delight. I groaned as my tongue brushed Jason's as we feasted on her. Oh, Jason! gasped Victoria. Oh, yes, yes. Dear! And Sally! This is so good. You're getting me ready to be bred. Oh, I want to have your babies, Jason. God, he groaned and licked harder. Yes, yes, yes! Taylor moaned. Pound my cunt. Ooh, breed me. Then you're going to breed Regina. Oh, gosh, the shy blonde moaned. She had the temperament of a librarian complete with the glasses. Oh, gosh, this feels good. I... I... Taylor! Victoria whimpered. Her round boobs jiggled as Jason and I feasted on her cunt. It was fantastic to share this yummy twat with him. Our tongues stroked up and down her juicy flesh. Then I parted her folds with the tip of my tongue and stroked over her hymen. Jason did the same, feeling the proof of her virginity. Then we slid up to her clit and brushed that little bud. Together, we stroked it, our tongues working. As we pleasured her, it was almost like Jason and I were kissing. It was so naughty. I loved every moment of it. My pussy grew hotter and hotter as I feasted on Victoria's. My juices soaked my panties. I itched to be bred, but Jason wanted the girl his age first. That made sense. I was lucky he wanted an old maid like me. Twenty-five and never been wed and bred. I just never found the right guy. That changed today. I was so happy. Oh, yes, yes, Victoria moaned. I like it when you lick there. Your clit? I asked. It's the fucking best! Taylor moaned. I was shocked by her language. Yes, yes, pound me, Evan. Mmm, cum in my virgin pussy. I've wanted to be fucked so hard for so long. Ooh, I'm yours. Fuck me! Breed me! Then fuck Regina. Uh-huh! he groaned. Oh, god, your pussy is so tight. I'm going to... to... cum! Taylor howled. Oh, my gosh, whimpered Regina. I want to cum, whispered Victoria. You will, Jason moaned and then sucked on her clit so boldly. The way a man should. Just as Victoria was becoming a woman, Jason was becoming a man. It was so wonderful. I grabbed his cock and stroked him as he nursed on aVictoria's clit. I licked at her lower pussy lips, right at her taint. She quivered and moaned, her passion echoing through the chess club's meeting room. Then she squealed and her juices gushed out. I groaned, realizing this was her pussy cream. She had cum. She had her first orgasm. It was amazing to drink down the flood. To gulp down all her juices. I loved it. My tongue licked and lapped up her cream. I drank down all that she had. I gulped it down with hunger. She quivered through her orgasm. She moaned and gasped and shuddered. It was such an amazing delight to hear. I savored every moment of licking and lapping at her cunt. I loved every second of it. This was such a tasty pussy to devour. This is cumming? gasped Victoria. I love cumming! I love it! It's amazing, I moaned. I had only masturbated by rubbing myself on pillows thinking of my sexy husband. I didn't know he was in my class. That he was the nerdy guy who never made me wet before. But now he did. I was such a fool for overlooking the nerds. Oh, Victoria, are you ready to be bred. She nodded. I licked my lips as I lifted my head. Jason rose with me. He panted, pussy cream dripping down off his chin. He shuddered, looking around. I smiled at him, so glad that he could experience this moment. That he could have this joy. So, ready to breed her, I asked, squeezing his cock. He twitched in my hand. Yeah, he groaned. I glanced over and shuddered. Taylor was lowering her cum-filled pussy to Regina's mouth, the blonde on her back and Evan between her thighs, ready to deflower and breed her. To put another bun in the oven. Li was still pumping away at Charisma, Whitney watching on and rubbing at her pussy as she watched. Mark had Molly sitting on his face. He ate her out while Alexis rode his cock. The two girls kissed each other with passion as they enjoyed their man. M... Sally, Jason said, you need to get your pussy ready to be bred, too. You have to sit on Victoria's face so she can lick your pussy while I breed her.. Oh, yes, I moaned. I am a virgin. I need to be readied, too. You're amazing, Jason. I'll lick your pussy, Sally, Victoria said. I'm a blowjobber and a muff-diver! That's what it takes to be a good wife, right? Yes, it does. She giggled in empty-headed delight. I can't wait until I have babies. I'll suckle them. And our husband, I said. Guys like to drink milk from their fertile women. Oh, fuck, yes, Jason moaned. Oh, wow, Victoria said. Okay, I'll make sure I have the sweetest milk. She glanced at me. At least as sweet as Sally's. Oh, you're so sweet, I said, this pleased rush shooting through me. I unzipped my skirt. Jason stared hungrily at my panties. They were white and soaked with my passion. I shivered as I undressed for a man for the first time. I hooked my panties, my big boobs jiggling, then I slid the underwear down, exposing my blonde bush dripping with cream. He groaned at the sight of my pussy. Then he shot his hand out and cupped my twat. I shuddered at the feel of my husband's fingers sliding through my folds. I quivered, thinking he was checking if I was a virgin, but he then pulled his digits away and licked at them. Oh, you're sweet, he said when he finished. Oh, that's nice. Is it? Victoria asked and then licked her plump lips. Yeah for me! I get to muff-dive a yummy pussy. Yes, you do, Jason said. He stared down at her. Damn, you are sexy, Victoria. And so are you, Sally. I blushed and Victoria squealed in delight. My pussy was on fire, needing to cum, I moved to straddle Victoria's head. I had never thought of doing things with girls until I realized that women needed to double up with the good men. The nerdy and smart ones needed two or even three virgin sluts to be their wives. And if we were going to do that, of course our husband would want us to do lesbian things. Guys loved lesbians. I straddled Victoria's head. I heard her smacking her lips as I lowered my furry muff to her mouth. I sat on her face, my curls rustling, then her lips kissed at my pussy. I groaned at the warmth of them. They felt amazing. She licked me. That was outstanding. Oh, yes! I gasped as her tongue dragged through my folds, my pussy quivering with all that delight. My back arched. I groaned and shuddered, savoring the pleasure of this moment. It was amazing. She licked and lapped at me. Her strokes were so amazing. Her tongue caressed me with hunger, caressing over my folds. It was better than anything I could imagine. It made humping on pillows so boring I groaned, my big boobs heaving. They smacked together. My back arched as my sister-wife loved my twat. She licked up all my juices and brushed my clit. Oh, Victoria, I whimpered. That is so hot, groaned Jason as he pressed his cock into Victoria's twat. I watched in awe as he pushed on her hymen. Victoria whimpered into my pussy. Jason stared at me. He had such determination on his youthful face. He groaned and then he thrust forward. Victoria gasped. Then he was in her. I beamed in delight as he sank all the way into her cunt. He bottomed out in her. She groaned and squirmed, her round tits jiggling. I grabbed those boobs and kneaded them, rubbing my palms over her nipples. I massaged them. She lapped harder at my pussy. Damn, groaned Jason. Breed her, I moaned. Please, please, breed her. Yeah, he panted and drew back his cock. He pumped away at Victoria's cunt. He fucked her with such powerful strokes. He buried into her again and again. She groaned into my twat. She moaned, her passion such a delight to hear. I loved every second of it. Victoria trembled and moaned into my snatch. She licked and lapped at me with such hunger. Her tongue fluttered through my slit as Jason fucked away at her. He pounded her with hard strokes. It was so hot to watch his cock emerging covered in hey pussy cream. Victoria! he groaned, thrusting away at her. His balls smacked into her, heavy with his cum. Oh, wow, Victoria. Jason! she squealed into my cunt. I love you! I love you so much. You're breeding me! He will, I moaned, kneading the girl's tits. Yeah, getting there, he said, and then his hands grabbed my big breasts. I gasped as he kneaded my boobs. They felt so sensitive. The pleasure rushed down to my pussy. I gasped and quivered as his fingers dug into my tits. He massaged them with such passion. I groaned as he dug his fingers into my flesh. He grunted and groaned as he fucked into her. He plowed hard into her. It was such a delight to share him with Victoria. His thumbs rubbed over my nipples while her tongue brushed my clit. I gasped, my orgasm building. Oh, yes, Li! Whitney moaned, her turn to get bred. Charisma was sitting by them, her hand rubbing at her pussy, cum dripping out of her. She coated her fingers in the spunk then held them to Whitney's lips. The girl, lying on her back and her boobs jiggling as Li fucked her hard, sucked the spunk off her sister-wife's digits. Taylor ground her pussy on Regina's mouth while Evan pumped away at her pussy. His strokes grew faster and faster as he hurtled to his orgasm. The pleasure danced on Taylor's face. The busty redhead whimpered out her delight. Oh, I'm going to cum! Alexis moaned, working her pussy up and down Mark's cock. Me, too, moaned Molly. Oh, Mark! I love you! Love you! squealed Alexis. Both girls were cumming. I shuddered, my own orgasm building faster and faster as Jason pumped away at Victoria's cunt. He buried his cock into her deflowered depths hard. His hands squeezed into my boobs as he drew back. She whimpered into my snatch. Her tongue stroked over my pussy folds. She brushed my hymen and then my clit. I gasped as she danced her tongue around my bud. Then she sucked on me. She nursed on my naughty pearl. I gasped, my back arching. Oh, Victoria, I whimpered. Are you going to cum, Sally? groaned Jason. I nodded to my nerd. I'm going to cum so hard. Good, he groaned and slammed hard into Victoria's pussy. Me, too. Victoria squealed. Her legs thrashed. She moaned around my clit. Jason gasped and squeezed my tits. He drew back and I just knew that Victoria was cumming beneath me. She was squealing into my pussy as her orgasm swept through her. Oh, yes, yes! I gasped as she moaned around my clit. My orgasm swelled so fast. Jason slammed into her cunt. He buried to the hilt in her and then he threw back his head. He cried out with orgasmic delight as he pumped his cum into her snatch. He flooded her. I groaned, savoring this thrill that he was breeding Victoria. Yes, yes, yes, put all your seed in me! moaned Victoria into my snatch. I burst with rapture. I came and bucked, my tits bouncing and heaving. I quivered there while Jason dumped all his cum into her pussy. It was such an exciting moment. The rapture swept through my body. It drowned my mind. Stars burst across my vision. My boobs jiggled in Jason's hands. He squeezed them. He kneaded my tits. I loved how he did that to me. It was wonderful. I groaned, stars dancing before my eyes. I bucked in delight, my cunt rippling and writhing with my orgasmic delight. Oh, yes, yes, I whimpered, my head shaking. Your turn, Sally! Jason said. Time for you to get bred. I almost swooned, my rapture pouring over my thoughts. I quivered and hit the peak of my orgasm. Then I panted, squirming. This was so incredible. I couldn't believe this was real. It was my turn to be bred. Finally. I wouldn't be an old maid. I would be a wife and mother. Jason pulled out of Victoria's pussy. I shuddered, leaning over to see her brown bush. Cum leaked out, staining her curls. I licked my lips. I wanted to eat that pussy full of his cum. I whimpered and looked up at my husband. The eighteen-year-old nerd grinned at me. Eat her pussy while I breed you! Yes, dear! I squealed in delight. In moments, I was kneeling before my husband and between my wife's thighs. Ass up and face down. I attacked Victoria's pussy. I licked up that salty spunk leaking out of her that was mixed with the salty taste of his cum. Then his cock pressed on my hymen. I groaned into her twat. My tongue shot into her pussy's cum-filled depths, no maidenhead to stop me. I swirled around in her as my virginity stretched and stretched before his cock. A flash of pain. A surge of pleasure. My cherry popped and his cock slid into me. Sally! he moaned. My large boobs swayed as his cock slid into me. It was incredible. Like nothing else. He reached all the way into me like my pussy had been made for his cock. I squeezed down on him as he drew back, loving how he moaned. Jason's big dick stimulated my pussy. I licked and lapped the cum out of Victoria's pussy. I feasted on her with hunger. My tongue scooped out all that cum in her snatch. I licked and lapped at her, loving every moment of this. He pumped away at me. He fucked my fertile pussy with his thick cock. I felt so wonderfully full as our flesh united. I squeezed my cunt around him. He groaned with pleasure, enjoying my cunt. He slammed into me. Oh, yes, yes! I moaned between scooping out cum from Victoria's depths. The salty jizz and her tangy pussy tasted so good. Sally! she gasped. Oh, Sally! he groaned, plowing into my cunt. The friction swelled and swelled my orgasm. I shuddered, building towards it as I cleaned out Victoria's cunt. I couldn't taste his salty cum any longer, just the tangy delight of her pussy. I fluttered my tongue around in her as he fucked into me hard and fast. He pumped away at me, his crotch smacking into my rump. My cunt clenched down on his dick, swelling that wonderful pleasure. I whimpered into Victoria's pussy, my own twat melting around our husband's cock. Sally! he groaned, his balls smacking into my bush heavy with my cum. Oh, damn, you're so good! So are you! I moaned. Cum in me! Breed me! Breed her! Victoria gasped, her round tits jiggling. I swirled my tongue around Victoria's deflowered depths as Jason slammed his cock into my fertile pussy. I squeezed about his young cock as I feasted on her young pussy. I whimpered, my orgasm building and building in me. Sally! gasped Victoria. I love you! Her tangy pussy cream gushed out of her pussy and flooded my mouth. I drank them down as Jason rammed his cock deep into my cunt. The frictions rushed through me. It mixed with the delight of devouring her pussy cream. I came. My pussy convulsed and writhed. My cunt rippled around his dick. Stars burst across my vision as my cunt suckled at his dick, eager for his seed. I whimpered, loving every moment of his cock churning me up. He pumped away at me while the fires burned through me. Oh, Sally! he groaned, my pussy begging his cock to cum. He plunged into me and erupted. Jason! I cried out in ecstasy, my face rubbing into Victoria's muff. Hot cum spurted against my cervix. My pussy rippled and writhed, milking out all the cum from his dick. Joy burst through me as he bred me. I quivered there, my heart beating so fast. The pleasure swept through me, leaving me trembling in delight. Sally! Victoria! he groaned. Yes! I moaned, my thoughts burning so hot. My pussy milked out the last of his cum. My orgasm burned hot for one more second. Then I gasped and panted. This was awesome, my nerdy husband moaned. I agreed whole heartily, my pussy soaked in his baby-making seed. I just knew he had knocked me up. I would have his baby. It was wonderful. Every girl in the Home EC club, me included, had buns in the oven. We had formed bonds with our nerds. Arrangements were already being made to move in together. We needed our men to take care of us. And we would take care of them. Of course, the real buns we put in the ovens all burned, but we were done practicing at playing house. It was time for the real thing. The sexy girls of the Home EC club didn't need college any longer. And I didn't need my job teaching. I had Jason to take care of Victoria and me. We were homemakers now. The best role a woman could have. All those girls could be run through by guys and get knocked up by strangers, but my Home EC girls and I would be faithful to the nerds we loved. I couldn't wait to start this new and blessed chapter of my life. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Three: Cheerleader Slave's Naughty Idea Summary: Justine and his sex slave don't know who froze time, but they're not going to squander this opportunity to fuck with their classmates! Keywords: mff mf mc cuck exhib voy oral school D/s anal A2M public Copyright 2018 Aurora Pritchard I trembled in my Master's arms as I stared at the frozen stream of water pouring out of the bathroom's faucet and splashing into the porcelain basin. It wasn't cold frozen, but somehow rendered immobile. I could see the droplets of water floating in the air like they were stuck there. I wiggled my naked form against my Master's equally nude body, his cock rubbing on my rump. His cum still dribbled out of me from the amazing fuck he gave me. The best fuck ever. All the joy, the amazing bliss buzzing through my body from my orgasm and from the satisfaction of serving him, vanished. Swallowed by the shock. This was impossible. Water couldn't freeze like this. It was like... time had stopped. But... but... that couldn't happen! M-master, I whimpered, throwing a look behind me. My blonde ponytail swayed over my left shoulder they stared at the shocked expression on my Master's face. Justin's dark eyes were wide, his mouth gaping. He squeeze me tight as his eyes flicked down to stare at me. Did you feel it? he asked. Did you do this? Do what, Master? I asked, my voice trembling. Freeze the water? Stop time, he said. He thought the same thing I did. He believed that the impossible had happened. I could see it in his sincere eyes. He stared at me, such pleading in his eyes, hoping that I had done this. I wish I had just to fulfill his need. Sorry, Master, I said, twisting around in his embrace to face him. My naked breasts pressed against his chest. I quivered, such fear trembling through my sixteen-year-old body. I didn't do this. No, no, you didn't say stop, he muttered. You weren't even thinking about stopping time but uploading the pic you took. And neither was I. I'm not ready to stop time, anyways. My brow furrowed. What was he talking about? It was like... he thought he could stop time. I feel like it came from somewhere else, he said, looking over his shoulder to the bathroom door where... Principal Brooks! I gasped. The principal of our high school was just outside. When time froze, he was pounding on the door, demanding to know what we were doing in here. He had read on social media that we were in here. I had taken my Master into the school's bathroom in the middle of the lunch period to prove to the school, and to my Master, that I was his slut. I wanted everyone to know. I just didn't think that the school's administration would find out. But only silence came from there. All the shouts and cheers of our classmates, the lewd shouts the boys made, along with Principal Brooks's angry demands were silent. I couldn't hear anything but Justin and me. Time was truly frozen. M-master, what is going on? I stammered, my mind reeling. Someone paused time. I don't know why you're not frozen. You weren't immune when I did earlier. You stopped time earlier, Master? His head snapped around to stare at me. His brow furrowed. I saw hesitation glimmer in his eyes and concern tightening handsome face. He ran a hand through his mused, black hair. He really need to get a better hair cut. I don't know what I thought popped into my head right now. But... it was easier focusing on how to make him into a handsome guy than to contemplate that time had stopped. Time! Yeah, I stopped time earlier today. At the start of second period, I was in the locker room. Your asshole boyfriend and two of his friends jumped me. Chris was about to punch me in the face when I... He shrugged. When I stopped time right before his fist slammed into my face. I gasped, quivering against him. I hugged him tight, pressing my tits into his chest. Oh, I'm so sorry, Master. That was all my fault. I was such a cunt. I didn't want to admit that I had such strong feelings for you. Tears stung my eyes. Please, please, forgive me, Master. Justin smiled. Well, it worked out, didn't it? He arched his eyebrows. I mean, I didn't get punched in the face, and instead I set up your asshole boyfriend Ex-boyfriend, I snarled. I'm yours, Master. Justin's smile grew. That's right. I claimed you. While time was stop, I set up Chris and his friends into having a little gay orgy. Everyone in school is mocking them now. A satisfied giggle burst from my lips. Good. I never really liked like Chris. He was hot. And he was the school's quarterback, the perfect guy for me to date. It was all about status. God, what a shallow cunt I was. Hearing me say it aloud made me realize just how... pathetic I was. After that, I... He stared down at me. Did anything strange happen to you at the start of your math class? A big smile crossed my lips. The orgasm... I said with such breathy enthusiasm. It came on me so fast and out of nowhere then was over in a heartbeat. But it was so intense. Like several minutes worth of rapture burst through me in a single second. And that's when I knew that I belong to you. That you had the cock that would make me cum harder than anyone else's. He licked his lips, staring at me almost like he was weighing me, considering me. After a moment, he said, I fucked you while you were frozen in time. I made you cum hard while whispering in your ear that you were my slut. That you craved my dick more than any other. My eyes widened. Are you saying, Master, that you hypnotized me into being your sex slave? I just said slut; sex slave was all you, he said. Mmm, I guess it was, I said, a strange, ripple of compassion shooting through me. You mind-controlled me. Oh, my God, that's so hot. You made me into your slut? Your sex slave! The look of shock on his face was priceless. He didn't think I'd be thrilled by it. Maybe it was the fact he hypnotized me and I had no choice but to want to serve him, but joy burst in me. I threw my arms around his neck and planted a hot kiss on the man I love. Because he brain-washed me into loving him. This was so hot. So wonderful. Besides the BDSM stories I loved to read, I also devoured mind control stories. Any sort of erotica where a girl has all the control taking away from her, where she was forced to be a slut and do all the naughty things she always wanted to but was too afraid to do, I read. Those stories made me wet. Now that girl was me. I got to live out my fantasies because of Justin Sampson. I was such a lucky slut. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Justin Sampson Someone else must have stopped time. But who? How did this work? Was I immune to it because I could stop time? What about Aurora? Clearly, she wasn't immune earlier. Was it because I was holding her this time? I tightened my arms around Aurora, feeling her round breasts pressed against my chest, her nipples two hard points. My dick was so erect, aching against her soft stomach. Did my touch grant immunity to someone else? Or could I control it? I struggle to remember that exact moment when the freezing time slid over me, to see if I did anything to... protect Aurora from it. But I was distracted by... by Principal Brooks pounding on the door. I groaned and pulled away from Aurora's naked embrace. I stared at the bathroom door; the bony principal just on the other side. That asshole already hated me. Now he suspected me of hacking into the school's system and changing the grades of me and my friend, Eddie. It was the reason Eddie's parents pulled him out of school and sent him to another, embarrassed that he might've done something so shady. My parents didn't care, especially not my abusive dad. Oh, drat, Aurora said behind me. I was going to send Chris a breakup text, but I got no signal. She giggled. Having a blonde moment. Of course there's no signal. Time has stopped. Yeah, I said while studying the door. We need to do something about Principal Brooks. Or we're going to be in trouble. You said that you set up my ex-boyfriend, right? she said. Well, let's see what we can do to get out of this situation. Last time I controlled how long time was stop, I muttered. I don't know how long this period will last. Someone else did this. Well, we should prioritize. One problem at a time, Master. I liked it when she called me Master. Yeah, you're right. We better get dressed. Just in case. I glanced at Aurora's naked body. The blonde cheerleader had such a perky, lithe form. Her legs toned and tanned, her tits perky and round. She had a blonde landing strip that led down to her cum-stained pussy. My jizz still leaked out of her, dribbling down her thighs. It made her look like such a slut. My slut. Though it is a shame you have to cover-up that fine body. She beamed at me. She was a strange one. I had no idea how fucked up she was. I didn't know popular girls had kinky fantasies or went on porn sites. I mean, I knew she was a bit of an exhibitionist slut, always posting pictures of herself in her lingerie on Instagram, putting her nearly nude body out on the Internet for all the horny guys at school to see and then to shower her with praise. All this time, it turned out she was looking for a strong man to seize her and take control of her. Damn. We dressed quickly, me in my jeans and t-shirt, Aurora in her skirt and blouse. I sighed when her thong slid up her thighs and covered her delicious pussy. I'd enjoyed that hole twice. I needed to try out her ass next. She was my slut, my slave, and I knew she'd let me fuck any of her holes. I pulled on my boxers, jeans, and my t-shirt. Dressed, I opened the door. Principal Brooks stood before the bathroom door, his fist descending to rap it once again, his bony, fleshless face mottled with anger. He had such a thin body, his dress shirt hung from a skeletal frame, age wasting away all his flesh. Beyond him, the growing crowd of students who were cheering us on were now melting away, wanting to get clear before they were caught up in the principal's punishment. He was here to stop what was going on. It violated the school's rules. Aurora and I would be in so much trouble if we were caught. So we couldn't get caught. We should set someone else up, Aurora said, a considering look in her green eyes. I mean, if Principal Brooks doesn't catch someone in there, he's going to come looking for us. He knows something happened in there. Yeah, you're right, I said. There were plenty of students at the school who were asshole to me. Almost everyone liked to pile on and tease me, whether to my face or when commenting on the social media posts that Aurora and her bitch-friends would make. Who? Aurora's eyes landed on a redhead backing away. It was Cassandra, one of the girls in my gym class. Her, Aurora said, her face growing hard. You should have seen what she posted about you during PE. She said you had a disgusting hardon, and that you were staring at her ass the entire time like a skeezy perv. Well, that was partly true. Cassandra did have a nice ass, and she had been stretching right before me. And there's her boyfriend, Aurora said, pointing at Jos, another person from my gym class. They could be the ones fucking in there instead of us. I considered Aurora's suggestion. Jos was one of the guys who would join in on any sort of bullying. Often it was me he was picking on with the the others. He never lead it, but he always willing to follow. When everyone started dumping on Chris and his friends after they were caught in their gay orgy this morning, Jos was right there to join in the mocking. Sure, I said. But we better hurry, I don't know how long this paused time will last. How long did it last for you? Aurora asked as we move towards Cassandra and Jos, slipping past Principal Brooks's immobile form. Couple hours, I said. But I could have restarted time at any point. In fact, I did restart it. For all I know, it would have stayed frozen forever unless I thought about it. Ah, gotcha, Master, Aurora said. Her brow furrowed. But we can move them, right? With some manhandling, I told her. It won't be easy, but we can drag them in there pose them. Okay, I'll take Cassandra, she said, wrapping her arms around the redhead's waist. You sure you can handle her on your own? I asked. I'm a cheerleader, she said. Then she grunted as she dragged Cassandra's form backward. A strained flush crossed my sex slave's face. I... got her. Aurora look cute as she struggled to drag Cassandra. My sex slave's toned thighs flexed as her cheerleading sneakers provided her traction on the cafeteria's smooth floor. I could just stroke those thighs and... I shook my head, remembering that time was short. I marched up to Jos and seized the Hispanic guy from behind, holding him by the underarms, my hands clasped before his chest. Grunting, I dragged him backwards, feeling his weight. While he wasn't as heavy as Chris and his friendshe lacked the solid muscles playing for our school's football team, wrestling team, and basketball team grantedbut he wasn't as scrawny as I was. We worked them past the other frozen students, many of them immobilized in impossible-to-hold poses. Many students were in the process of taking steps, some of them even appearing to be running, both feet off the ground, leaving them suspended. Small objects were frozen in the air, including droplets of spittle hanging before one guy's mouth. This power was incredible. I could do so much of it. How long until my energy refilled? It had been a couple hours since PE, and I felt maybe a quarter full. There was no way I was getting another chance stop time today at school. So I should make the most of this opportunity. We dragged Cassandra and Jos into the restroom, just squeezing them past the principal. Both Aurora and me were gasping when we finished. Sweat dripped down Aurora's flushed face as she manhandled Cassandra to the sink. There, my sex slave shifted Cassandra around, re-positioning the redhead like she was a life-sized action figure. A naughty action figure. My dick twitched. The bent over pose thrust Cassandra's cute rump, clad in a tight pair of skinny jeans, at me. She had a purple thong peeking out the back, the whale tail disappearing down beneath her jeans. It was such a dick-hardening vista. Working fast, Aurora unzipped Cassandra's pants dragged them down her pale thighs. I groaned at the sight of that purple thong vanishing between Cassandra's perky butt-cheeks. God, I love thongs, Aurora. Aurora giggled as she glanced at me. She then smacked Cassandra's right butt-cheek, leaving an imprint frozen by time in the girl's rump. The start of a red flush crept across the indented skin, the beginning of a stinging flush. The rules of this power were so strange. Wow, that's cool, Aurora said. She smacked Cassandra's other butt-cheek, leaving a similar imprint in the girl's rippling flesh, a slow blush growing in the center. My dick grew even harder, tenting the front of my jeans. You know, Master, Aurora said as she tugged down Cassandra's thong, revealing the redhead's shaved cunt. The girl had a tight slit with just a little hint of her inner pussy lips peeking out. If you're getting hard, maybe you should just fuck Cassandra. Aurora spread open Cassandra's outer labia, exposing more the redhead's inner folds. Just slide that cock into her and fuck her. She'll never know. You can cuckold Jos and get back at both of them for the mean things they said about you. Goddamn, I think I love you, Aurora, I groaned without thought. My hands shot down to the fastener of my jeans. It snapped open. My zipper rasped as I yanked open my fly. I didn't care that time might resume at any moment. All I cared about was sliding into that pink pussy spread open by my sex slave's dainty fingers. In seconds, my cock thrust out from above my boxers' waistband, my jeans sliding down my thighs in a rustle of denim. Aurora grasped my cock and pulled me towards Cassandra's pussy. I groaned as my sex slave rubbed my dick up and down the redhead's twat. Cassandra's snatch grew juicy against my tip. The stroking touch of my cock aroused the time-frozen girl. Aurora giggled. She's getting wet for your cock, Master. Well, can you blame her? I asked my sex slave. Nope, she said and, without a trace of irony, added, because your cock is the best, Master. Now fuck the little slut! I thrust into Cassandra's pussy. Her tight, silky sheath engulfed my dick. Her juices were already flowing, somehow lubricating her cunt for my dick despite the frozen time. My crotch smacked into her rump, that naughty sound echoing through the bathroom. Her butt-cheeks rippled for moment, wiping out the imprints left by Aurora's hand before the pump flesh froze again. I loved that. I groaned as I drew back my cock through Cassandra's silky sheath. I swear her pussy clenched down on my dick for a moment, almost like she didn't want me pulling out of her. Then I rammed in again, my balls smacking into her clit. I couldn't believe it the pleasure that shot down my shaft. Only hours ago, I was a virgin, and now I was enjoying my second cunt ever. Oh, God, that's so hot, Master Aurora moaned. Jos's right here. He has no idea that you're cuckolding him, or that you're fucking his slut-girlfriend. She's going to cum on your cock, Master. When time resumes, she'll know that she had an amazing orgasm. Yes, I growled, thrusting as hard as I could. I threw a look over my shoulder at the paused Jos. I grinned at the cocky asshole. The Hispanic guy would never know that I enjoyed his girlfriend's twat. That I pumped her full of my cum. Pleasure spilled down my cock, warming my balls as they slapped over and over into her shaved pussy lips. Her snatch grew hotter and juicier. Cassandra grew more and more aroused. Her body reacted to my dick fucking into her cunt hard. It was amazing. I drove into her so hard, reveling in using her cunt. Then I gasped as Aurora's nuzzled her face into the redhead's pussy. My sex slave fluttered her tongue around my thrusting dick, caressing Cassandra's pussy lips and my cream-coated cock. Goddamn, you are the best sex slave ever, I groaned. Thank you, Master, moaned my sex slave. It's just so hot watching your dick plunging into her pussy. You are using her. She has no idea. This is so hot. You're cuckolding her boyfriend and going to make her cum so hard on your dick. I groaned as her tongue brushed my shaft again. Aurora whimpered as she licked and nuzzled around Cassandra's pussy lips. I picture that pink tongue caressing the redhead's folds, brushing Cassandra's clit. Just giving her so much pleasure. I knew Aurora loved it. Just imagining it made me so hard. Made me thrust with all my might into the slut's pussy. My balls tightened. This was so exciting. I glanced back at Jos, grinning at him as I used his girlfriend's cunt for my own pleasure. I rammed into her depths, loving this moment. Damn, your girlfriend has one hot cunt. She ever let you fuck her bareback? I grinned at him. She lets me. Aurora moaned against where my flesh joined with Cassandra's, her tongue dancing. I nuzzled up to Cassandra's ear, my hands squeezing her tits through her blouse and bra. I nipped her earlobe and then moaned, You'll let me, Justin Sampson, fuck you bareback whenever I want. It's your secret desire. If I come up to you and say, 'Let me fuck that cunt,' you'll give up your pussy. She will, groaned Aurora. Her tongue fluttered against my thrust shaft again. Hypnotize her, Master. Mind control her! I shuddered, thrusting hard into Cassandra's cunt. I squeezed her tits, feeling her hard nipples through her bra and blouse. Ideas spilled through me. I settle on one that made my dick throbs so hard in her tight cunt. You're Jos's devoted sex slave. You are his girlfriend and his slut and his whore. You'll do anything for him because you love him with all your heart. Besides me, he's the only guy you want. You'll never cheat on him. Never be unfaithful to him. The only other guy you'll ever fuck is me. You'll be unable to help yourself from surrendering your pussy to me. But other than that, you're his. Yes, yes, yes! moaned my sex slave. That's so beautiful, Master. She's going to be just like me now! Cassandra, you'll tell everyone how you're Jos's slave. That you love sucking his cock and taking his dick up your ass. You'll never deny him. You will always be ready to fuck him. Cassandra's sixteen-your-old cunt spasmed about my dick. It was like saying those words had reached into her mind and triggered something inside of her time-frozen subconscious. She came hard on my plunging cock. It was incredible to feel Cassandra's pussy convulsing about my dick. Her hot, silky flesh writhed about my shaft, celebrating my cock plunging into her cunt. When time flowed again, she would scream her head off in orgasmic delight. Only Aurora and I would ever know that it was me who gave her such rapture. That thought tightened my balls. Oh, my God, Master, gasped Aurora. She's cumming! Juices are flowing out of her! Her tongue fluttered around my cock while I plunged it into Cassandra's spasming cunt. She tastes so good? I love tasting pussy! I've never had hers, but I always wanted to eat her out. Ooh, she is yummy! Hearing Aurora's bisexual passion, mixing with the delight of plunging my dick over and over into Cassandra's pussy, swelled the pressure in my balls. I rammed into Cassandra's orgasming snatch and threw a look over my shoulder at Jos. I grinned at him as I unleashed my cum into his girlfriend's depths. I grunted with each blast of my jizz spurting into Cassandra's hungry pussy. The time-frozen slut welcomed it. Her twat spasmed so hard about my dick, massaging my cock. Her flesh milked my jizz out of my balls. Rapture shot through me. I savored this moment as I unleashed my spunk into another unaware girl's pussy. My balls empty their jizz into her as the euphoria swept through my body. I gripped Cassandra's hips as my orgasm peaked. Damn, I groaned as I fired the last blast of my cum into her. Cassandra, that's the joy you get when I erupt in you. Yes, hissed Aurora between the flutters of her tongue. I ripped my dick out of Cassandra's pussy, my denim jeans rustling about my thighs. I took it step or two back and witnessed Aurora burying her face into Cassandra's well-fucked cunt. My sex slave's mouth moved as she clearly worked her tongue deep inside the redhead's twat. Don't lick all of my seed out of her, I panted. I want her to have a pussy full of my cum when Jos slides into her. He'll enjoy my sloppy seconds without even knowing it. Aurora ripped her face away from the redhead's cunt. Her head snapped around, her blonde ponytail swishing behind her. She stared up at me, her face smeared with pussy cream and some of my pearly jizz. Yes, Master! She bounced to her feet. Let's get Jos into position. I'll get his cock hard so I... Her voice trailed off. I nodded my head, saying, You can touch his cock for this. But only for this. She nodded her head. I promise not to enjoy it. I smiled at her. We moved Jos into position, Aurora stroking him until his dick was hard. She lined him up at Cassandra's pussy, the redhead's hole still gaping open from my dick, and slid him inside Cassandra. I grinned as Jos entered his girlfriend's sloppy depths. God, it was so satisfying cuckolding a guy when he had no idea. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Pritchard I was giggling as we rigged the bathroom door so that it would burst open when Principal Brooks slammed his fist down on it again. My pussy was so wet. I could still taste Cassandra's tangy cunt on my lips. It was so yummy. I loved eating pussy, and wanted to devour more. My master deserve to have other girls serve him as sex slaves. Girls like my bitchy friends. I rubbed my sweaty hands on my shirt, glancing at master as we slipped into the crowd of retreating students. Time is still frozen. Should we mess with someone else, Master? He gave me a huge grin. Oh, yes, we should. His eyes flicked around the cafeteria then stopped. Well, well, well. Look who is over there. I followed his gaze to my friend, Paris. She stood frozen, her wavy-brown hair dancing about her face, several strands almost wrapped about her head like she was turning when everything stopped. Even immobilize, she looked elegant and sophisticated, dressed in her Zac Posen dress, her Gucci purse half-hanging off her shoulder. I licked my lips then said, Yes, yes we should absolutely mess with The world lurched into motion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Justin Sampson The energy slamming into the time stream rippled past me. I felt it emanating from somewhere close. It had to be another student. Someone in our school. Then shouts slammed into my ears. I'd grown used to the mostly silence. But now all the sounds of the students retreating from the angry principal assaulted my ears. A loud bang resounded, a fist crashing into a door. Oh, my God, yes! Cassandra screamed in orgasmic rapture, experiencing the pleasure I gave her. Por Dios! Jos cried out in shock and awe. To him, his cock was suddenly buried in Cassandra's sloppy, convulsing snatch. Oh, my God, yes! Master! Cassandra howled. I don't know how I'm cumming so hard, Master! But I am! M-Master, spluttered Principal Brooks. What are you two deviants doing? Jos, get away from her right now and pull up those damn pants. What the fuck is going on? Jos gasped. Aurora giggled beside me. I put my arm around her shoulder, pulling her tight. We didn't get to play with Paris, but seeing the results of our changes was amusing. Cassandra still whimpered, coming down from her orgasmic high. She was Jos's sex slave now. It would make up for getting her into trouble. Plus, I did fuck her bareback. Maybe she'd conceive my child. Jos would then have a pregnant slave, never knowing that I'd cuckolded him. I smiled; Aurora and I would know. God, I am so hard right now, I groaned. Aurora patted my crotch, squeezing my dick through my jeans. I'll please you right here and now, Master, she moaned. If that's what you want. I don't care how much trouble we'll get into. I shook my head as Principal Brooks marched Jos and Cassandra out of the bathroom, both teenagers looking dazed, Jos stunned while Cassandra had a dreamy smile on her lips, her freckled cheeks flushed as red as her hair. I grinned, savoring how much pleasure I gave the girl. Her eyes fell on me. For moment, her smile grew naughty like she somehow knew that I was responsible for her bliss. Or maybe she was just remembering my command that I was the only other guy that she craved besides her master. And then the bony principal yanked them out of the cafeteria. I smiled as the entire room erupted into conversation. This would be a day to remember at Glassner High School. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Pritchard The fun I had with Master during lunch carried me on the tide of buzzing joy for the rest of my school day. I couldn't get the image out of my mind of Justin's cock sliding in and out of Cassandra's pussy. I wanted to see his dick plunder more cunts. My friends' cunts. Anger flared through me. Paris and Petra were being such bitches to me today. They were supposed to be my best friends, and all they were doing was posting shit about Justin on social media while trying to pretend that their boyfriend, Lance and Steve, weren't caught having a gay threesome with my ex-boyfriend, Chris. Of course, I knew the truth. They were caught not because they wanted to fuck each other, but because my Master got revenge on them. Justin was such a stud. I waited out front of the college like my Master ordered. Paris and Petra were with me, shaking their heads as they tried one last time to convince me that I was an idiot. I give them both such angry glares, my eyes flicking from Petra's Hispanic features to Paris's immaculate face. Justin is amazing! I said, stamping my foot. He is my Master. And you are all sluts if you don't get it. But I'll make sure you understand. Petra sneered at me. What's that supposed to mean, puta? She arched an eyebrow. Ha, you think you're going to force us or something? It doesn't matter how many posts you make on social media declaring how that disgusting pervert has a better cock than any other guy, you'll never convince us it's true! snarled Paris. Oh, my Master will do plenty of convincing. I gave them both grins. You'll see. Just accept it. Things have changed. Our ex-boyfriends Chris may be your ex-boyfriend, but I'm still dating Lance! Paris hissed. Petra nodded her head, her hair dancing around her shoulders. Those rumors are not true. Our boyfriends are not gay! Then she muttered something in rapid Spanish. I caught the word for faggot in there. Really, what does this look like? I flipped my phone around and showed them a still frame I pulled off of Justin's video he took when he unfroze time. There was Chris in between Steve and Lance, the Black guy on his knees before Chris, sucking on his dick. Steve hugged Chris from behind. It looked like Steve's cock was buried in my ex's asshole. I know how much you love looking a gay porn, Paris. I'm sure this will get you off. Just imagine that Black stud of yours sucking Chris's dick. Paris hissed like a cat, whirled, and stalked off. Her slender ass swayed in her designer dress, the flared skirt swaying. Petra shook her head, giving me such a look of disgust, and then hurried after Paris. I didn't mind. They could be angry at me. The next time Master stopped time, he would mind-control them. Then they would understand the way I did. Then they would be happy. We would be friends again. There's my favorite sex slave, Master said. The rumbling of Justin's baritone sent a shudder through my body. My pussy clenched while a wave of heat washed out of me. I whirled around to face him, a big smile spreading across my lips. Squealing, I threw myself at him and kissed him with all my passion. Students whooped and hollered around us. They called Justin a stud. I know he loved the praise. I was so happy to help prove my Master's masculine prowess. Maybe he would even fuck me right here, right now. That would be so hot. I clung to my master as we walked away from our high school, my pussy getting hotter and hotter. I couldn't wait until we got to my house. There would be no one around. I would do such naughty things to him. I squirmed against him, rubbing my hip into his. His hand tightened on my shoulder, holding me tight. Proving that he owned me. Goddamn, he groaned, I am so hard. I know, I whimpered. My pussy is drenching my thong. Ooh, I can't wait until we get to my house. My bedroom. I want to do so many naughty things. I'm going to fuck you up the ass, he growled. I've never done that, I said, my asshole puckering. Chris always wanted to. I guess he's always been into anal. I giggled, picturing Chris taking it up the ass from Steve. I wondered if that's what was happening right now. None of the three had been seen since they fled the locker room. If Justin's powers hypnotize me into being his slut, and he told my boyfriend and his friends that they were gay... Oh, my God, I just need to be fuck by you, I moaned. Master, I just needed it so bad. I can't wait until we get to my house. He let out a throaty groan. How far away do you live? About ten minutes, I said. I always walked to school to look like I cared about saving the environment and cutting down on my carbon footprint. Right now I wish I'd driven my parent's car. We'd already be at my house by now. Fuck, Justin moaned. He glanced out a large tree growing on the edge of the park we passed. God, I almost want to take you behind that tree and fuck you. It's pretty wide. Might hide us. Let's do it, I breathed. That would make you happy. And you can do it. You can do anything to me. That's what your mind control did to me. I fucked you up, didn't I? Uh-huh, I groaned and nodded my head. You just took away all the fear being judged that held me back from all those desires I have in me. I've masturbated to being fucked in public. I've fantasized about my Master just using my body wherever he wants. Fuck it, he said. I'm too hard to care now. It sounds so hot to sodomize your ass right here in the park. And it's kinda hidden. Those bushes behind the tree will keep anyone from seeing us from that direction. I nodded my head. In moments, we were behind the tree and Justin was reaching beneath my skirt. He ripped my thong down my thighs. I hugged the tree trunk, the bark rough on my arms. I could feel the texture through my blouse, rubbing on my sensitive nipples. My asshole clenched when I heard the rustling of his jeans, the pop of his fastener coming undone, and the rasp of a zipper sliding down. Master, I sighed as his dick nuzzled into my right butt-cheek. I trembled as he dragged his cock down my asscheek to between my thighs. I frowned as he rubbed the tip of his dick into my messy cunt, still stained with the cum he fired into me during lunch. I thought he wanted to fuck my asshole? He swirled his dick around my shaved pussy lips, nudging my clit, stroking my labia. Pleasure fluttered through me. I whimpered, my excitement swelling. Then he brought his cock to my asshole. He pressed it right against my virgin sphincter. His dick was wet. My eyes widened. He lubed himself with our sexual fluids. He was such a smart, kinky guy. Such a loving Master. My heart trembled. I was so lucky that he chose me. That he made me into his slut. His sex slave! Out of all the girls at our school, it was me he fucked the first time he froze time. Not Paris. Not Petra or Cassandra. Not Shelley or Melissa or Rebecca or Veronica or Deborah or Britney or any of the other cunts I was friends with. Me! Master! I shouted as she thrust forward. My virgin asshole spread about his dick. He pressed forward with such force my little anal ring couldn't keep him out. I groaned as his shaft penetrated into my bowels. A strange, velvety heat burned into the depths of my rectum as he plunged deeper and deeper. His shaft filled up my asshole. My toes curled in my shoes. My body shuddered against the tree. The bark rasped against the front of my blouse, staining it. Ruining it. I didn't care. Not with his dick filling up my bowels. His curly pubic hair kissed my rump. I took him all. I gave him my anal cherry. Damn, slut, he groaned as he savored breaking in my asshole. You're so fucking tight. So hot. Feels different from your cunt. Do you like it? I asked, my voice tremulous. Fuck yeah I do! Master drew back his dick. I clenched my bowels down around him, drinking in the velvety friction of his thrusts. He slammed and hard, his crotch smacking into my rump. His balls thwacked into my taint. I groaned. His weight pressed tight against the tree as he plundered my asshole again and again. He fuck me hard. Mercilessly. He didn't care about my pleasure. He just cared about satiating his own dick. About making himself cum. I whimpered, loving this. I needed him to erupt into my bowels. He had to spill his jizz into me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my cunt. Use me, Master! I moaned, my voice tight. Just use my asshole. Dump your jizz into me Master. I will dump so much jizz into your hot, little asshole, whore, he growled into my ear as his crotch spanked my rump with every thrust. My cum is going to drip out of your asshole on the entire walk back to your house. Yes! I screamed. Then came. Rapture rushed through my body. My pussy convulsed, aching to be filled the way my asshole was. My bowels writhed around my Master's cock. I hugged the tree so tight, my nipples feeling the rough bark as I shuddered against it. I screamed out my ecstasy for the world to hear. Yes, yes, yes! I howled. I love your cock, Master! It is the best! It was. I never came so hard with any other guy. Especially not Chris. The bliss washed through me over and over again as my pussy juices and Justin's cum spilled down my thighs. He kept ramming his dick into me. His balls smacked into my taint while his crotch slapped my rump. His dick kept the velvety rapture burning in my asshole as he buried into my bowels over and over. You're such a slut, Aurora! he growled. I love it. Love you! I came harder. My mind melted in ecstasy. Master! I screamed. Come in me, Master! With a growl, he buried deep into me. He spurted into my anal sheath. His hot cum flooded my rectum. My spasming bowels milked his dick, eager for every drop of his passion. I pleased him with my asshole. I had surrendered my entire body to them. He groaned into my ear, his weight pinning me against the tree as the final blast of his jizz spurted into me. Goddamn, you're the best whore in the world. The best fucking sex slave. His words almost made me swoon. Another rush of pleasure surged through me. I whimpered and groaned as I savored him filling up my asshole. His cum sloshed around inside of me as I wiggled and squirmed. Then, with a groan, he slid his dick out of me. It was so achingly slow, letting me feel every inch of him withdrawing out of my bowels. He plopped out of me, leaving my rectum feeling so empty. His seed trickle out of me as I whirled around to kneel before him. He gaped at me as I fell to my knees, seized his dick, and swallowed his filthy cock with my hungry mouth. I sucked on his shaft, cleaning my dirty ass off his dick. I savored the sour flavor of my asshole, my tongue dancing around his shaft. I polished his dick. My cheeks hollowed as I worshiped every bit of him. Jesus fucking Christ, he groaned as he stared down at me. Really? You'll even do this? I nodded my head and moaned about his dick as I kept sucking. My tongue buffing his cock clean, savoring that sour, naughty taste. He had to know I would do anything for him. He changed me. He set me free. I would love him the rest of my life. I would do every degrading thing for him. I shoved my hand down between my thighs, stroking my cum-soaked pussy, more jizz leaking out of my well-fucked asshole. I jammed three fingers into my depths, stirring myself up while I bobbed my head. I slid my lips up and down on his shaft. I polished his dick. I loved my master. The pleasure rippling out of my pussy was my reward for pleasing him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Justin Sampson My parents argued downstairs. My father was drunk again; big surprise. I sighed as I sat on my bed, reading the latest Berserk manga. I tried to ignore them. I was such a coward. I was sixteen, almost a man, and yet I couldn't stand up to the belligerent asshole. I just cowered in my room wishing I was back at Aurora's. I did so much filthy things to her in her bedroom this afternoon. I fucked her in all her holes. She swallowed my cum over and over. The last time I jizzed on her tits and told her she had to fall asleep that way, my spunk drying on them. She was so eager for it, my submissive, blonde goddess. I unleashed something inside of her. I changed her. Made her happy. I wanted to do more to the world. To help my mother out. I winced at the shattering dishes. My father roared, How fucking dumb are you, Bethany? I didn't hear Mom's response, but I imagined her cringing before him. I ground my teeth, staring at the page before me. I was trying to lose myself in Miura's work. To escape. But I couldn't. I had to do something. And then it happen. I blinked as I felt something... completed inside of me. I sat up, glancing at the clock. It read 8:01 PM. I blinked, realizing it had been twelve hours since the locker room. Twelve hours since the last time I could stop time. I smiled as my mother shrieked in fear and my father bellowed in drunken rage. I gathered my will. Shouted. STOP! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Teacher's Mind-Controlled Sluts Chapter Two: Virgin Student's Cherry Lesson Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: After becomign the 'Best Teacher', Mr. Miller's female virgin students are eager to learn how to become women. Keywords: MFf Mf Mff mc oral facial creampie anal A2M exhib voy public school 1st Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! I shuddered as I stood buried to the hilt in my student, Veronica. The sixteen-year-old girl had always been a problem student. Too focused on looking hot to ever apply herself in my class. Today, something had changed. Everyone seemed to think I was this amazing teacher now. So amazing that Veronica tried to learn from me, and when she had failed, she had insisted I spank her ass. I had lost control of my lust and started spanking her naked and perky rump. Ms. Helen Teller, the new teacher that I had a crush on, had caught us. I had panicked, glad it wasn't Principal Brown but certain things would turn bad. Instead of being horrified, I was whipping a student's naked ass with my belt, Ms. Teller had wanted to observe. It made her so wet that she started sucking my dick as I whipped my student's ass. Now, I had fucked Veronica while she had licked out Ms. Teller's cunt. The redheaded, young teacher pushed up her glasses, her breasts rising and falling. She was still wearing her purple blouse, her skirt hiked around her waist and her panties doffed. Veronica had her skirt doffed, her black hair spilling around Ms. Teller's thighs, a black halter top hugging her torso. They were both eager for more. Maybe I should clean her pussy up of your cum, Mr. Miller, Ms. Teller purred. Her tongue flicked over her lips as she scooted back from Veronica's lips. The young teacher swiveled on my desk and lowered herself off it. She walked around it, her fingers unbuttoning her purple blouse. You know, make sure she's sanitary. Ooh, yes, Veronica moaned. She stood up and whirled around. She grabbed her halter top and ripped it off. Her big boobs spilled out. A pair of perky and soft tits topped by fat, pink nipples. That's a wonderful idea. Can she do it, Mr. Miller? Yes, I groaned. Ms. Teller, just lie down on the table, purred Veronica as Ms. Teller ripped open her blouse. A black bra cupped her round breasts. Then I can straddle you and let the cum just pour into your mouth! That sounds like a great plan, the teacher said as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I shuddered, my dick throbbing, soaked in Veronica's underage pussy cream. I couldn't believe this was happening, and yet there were Ms. Teller's firm tits coming into view. They were round and gorgeous, topped by dusky nipples. She was young, just starting teaching. Not much older than the students herself. Just a gorgeous woman. She hopped onto my desk and stretched out on her back, her breasts jiggling into a pair of perky mounds, her hard nipples waving at the top. Veronica hopped onto the desk with such skill. She crawled over and straddled the teacher in moments. Mmm, I'm so ready to clean that twat, groaned Ms. Teller. We got to take care of our students, right? She winked a green eye at me. Yeah, I said. This was all so surreal. It made no sense. That dumb belt on the floor said 'Best Teacher', a gift from a cute freshman named Darcy. Got to take care of them. See, he's the best teacher for a reason, said Veronica. Then she planted her twat on Ms. Teller's mouth. My dick lurched at the lesbian sight. The sixteen-year-old girl grinding her twat on her teacher's mouth. Her twat was full of my cum. Then Ms. Teller started swallowing. She gulped down my jizz that poured out of the teenage girl's snatch. This was insane, but it was happening. Right here before my eyes. I shuddered, shaking my head at the wicked sight. Veronica leaned over and crooked her finger at me. Her large tits swayed before her, a naughty look appearing in her blue eyes. I moved towards her, swallowing. She grabbed my wet cock and pulled it right for Ms. Teller's pussy. You have so much to teach her, too, don't you, Mr. Miller, the naughty brat cooed, her lips smeared in Ms. Teller's pussy cream. The sweet delight filled my nose. Yeah, I groaned as she pressed my cock into Ms. Teller's shaved pussy. I shuddered at the wet, hot feel of the woman's vulva. My dick nuzzled into her folds. Her labia waited to embrace me. I do! But she needs to learn something, too, Veronica said and pushed my cock down past her pussy lips to her taint. To her asshole. Teach her something new. Yes, Ms. Teller moaned. Teach me! I shuddered at the feel of the puckered sphincter rubbing against the tip of my dick. This was wild, but... I had to try her asshole. I had to fuck her. I thrust against Ms. Teller's sphincter. The woman I had a crush on, that I had been two chicken to ask out, moaned as her anal ring widened and widened before my cock. I shuddered as her backdoor stretched open more and more. Veronica's pussy juices lubed the way. Ms. Teller moaned into the girl's pussy. Veronica's blue eyes burned with this wicked gleam. She flicked a tongue over her lips, tasting Ms. Teller's pussy again. That naughty anal ring spread over the crown of my cock. I popped into Ms. Teller's Bowels. She gasped into Veronica's pussy as my big dick slid deeper and deeper into her velvety asshole. Her bowels squeezed about me as I slid all the way into her depths. Ms. Teller's firm thighs wrapped around my waist. She held me tight as my dick bottomed out in her asshole. Fuck, I groaned, savoring being in her anal sheath. It was incredible to bugger her. Enjoy, Mr. Miller, purred Veronica. She kissed me. I groaned, her lips tasting of Ms. Teller's sweet pussy. I kissed Veronica back with hunger, my dick throbbing in Ms. Teller's tight and velvety asshole. She moaned into Veronica's cunt, licking out my cum from that sweet hole. I drew back my hips. Her asshole squeezed down on it. I loved the feel of her holding me tight in her anal grip. I thrust back into her, my balls slapping into her butt-cheeks. I groaned into Veronica's lips as I fucked my fellow teacher. It was amazing. I loved every second of pumping away at her asshole. I drove my dick to the hilt in her bowels again and again. I loved the feel of her anal sheath squeezing about me. It was fantastic. I shuddered, plunging deep and hard into her backdoor. I sodomized her with passion. I hammered her asshole with force. I pumped away at her with everything that I had. Her bowels gripped me, massaging me as my tongue danced with Veronica's. She kissed me with such passion. It was sublime to fuck Ms. Teller's asshole while making out with my student. This was so wild. This should be so wrong. I should be fired for this, but... Was I truly the best teacher? Was there nothing I couldn't do? What had happened to the world to make this possible? I don't know, but it was amazing to bury my cock over and over into Ms. Teller's asshole, the flavor of her pussy seasoning my kiss with Veronica. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. She danced it around. I loved that so much. It was a blast to pump my cock away at Ms. Teller's asshole at the same time I kissed Veronica. My balls tightened every time I buried into the teacher's backdoor. Veronica's head snapped back, breaking the kiss. Holy fucking shit, Ms. Teller. Ooh, ooh, you are eating the hell out of my pussy. Full of all of Mr. Miller's yummy cum! moaned Ms. Teller, her hands squeezing Veronica's thighs. Yes, yes, yes, gasped the student, her hips undulating, grinding her cunt on Ms. Teller's face. Fuck, that's so good. Veronica's boobs swayed. They smacked into each other, rippling from the impact. God, she's got her tongue wiggling around in my cunt, Mr. Miller. Good, I grunted, pleasure rippling down my cock as I pumped away at Ms. Teller's asshole. I fucked her bowels hard. Cum on her face, Veronica. I'm fucking getting there, she moaned. Oh, yes, yes, I am getting there. Shit, that's good. A wicked gleam burned in her eyes as she ground her twat on the teacher's face. She threw back her head, her tits thrusting out at me. I grabbed those big, lush, teenage mounds. I kneaded them as I hammered Ms. Teller's asshole. I fucked the teacher's bowels hard as my fingers dug into Veronica's soft boobs. She had amazing tits. I loved squeezing them. Savored the feel of them in her hand. It was wondrous to grip them as I buried my dick to the hilt in that tight, hot asshole. My nuts swelled with such pressure. I buried deep and hard into Ms. Teller's asshole. I pounded her with such force. I plowed to the hilt in her hard and fast. I loved how she squeezed her bowels around me. She held me tight in her grip, her anal sheath melting around my cock. Fuck! I moaned, plowing hard into her bowels. Ooh, that's so good. Shit, I love that. I love that so much! So good, the teacher moaned. Just like this pussy! Oh, this is a wonderful learning experience! Yes, yes, yes! gasped Veronica, her boobs swaying from side to side. Fuck, Ms. Teller! I'm going to cum so hard on your face! I wanted to see that so much. I squeezed those teenage titties as the ache swelled at the tip of my cock. That explosive release that would pump all my cum into Ms. Teller's asshole. I would flood her with everything that I had. Just pump her full of spurt after spurt of cum. I groaned, slamming deep and hard into the teacher's asshole, my nuts slapping into her butt-cheeks brimming with cum. I drove into her hard, her bowels squeezing about my dick. She held me in that silky heaven. It was amazing. Shit, I groaned, hurtling closer and closer to cumming. My thumbs slid over Veronica's boobs. I found her hard nipples and massaged them. I rubbed over them. She gasped, her eyes widening with the delight of it. I pushed her nubs into her areolas. She shuddered on Ms. Teller's mouth. The naughty, sixteen-year-old brat threw back her head, black hair dancing, and squealed in delight. I'm fucking cumming! She bucked on Ms. Teller's face, drowning the teacher. Ms. Teller's mouth moved, drinking up the cream. I shuddered, slamming into her asshole hard. Her thighs tightened around my waist. As I drew back, her bowels convulsed. Spasmed. Pussy juices gushed out of her pussy and splashed my crotch, soaking my bush. She moaned and backed up, her round breasts quivering. Her asshole convulsed around my dick, massaging me. I gasped as I slammed back into her. Yes! I moaned, the ache swelling at the tip of my cock. I drew back again, her flesh rippling around me. It was too much. Ms. Teller! Cum in her ass, Mr. Miller! groaned Veronica, her boobs jiggling in my hand. I buried to the hilt in the teacher's convulsing bowels, the pressure bursting at the tip of my dick. My nuts slapped into her butt-cheeks as my cum burst from them. Jizz erupted into Ms. Teller's asshole. The pleasure rocketed through me and crashed into my mind. I threw back my head and gasped in delight. The pleasure exploded across my vision. I shuddered, my dick erupting over and over again. I pumped my cum into Ms. Teller's asshole. I flooded her with everything that I had. Oh, Mr. Miller! groaned the teacher, her asshole sucking at my dick. Ooh, flood her with spunk, Mr. Miller! gasped Veronica as she shuddered through her rapture. I pumped her full of spunk. Of jizz. It was incredible to flood her with my spunk. I shuddered, loving every second of it. I savored every moment of it. This was incredible to enjoy. Stars danced across my vision. I fired the last spurt of my cum into her ass. My hands fell from Veronica's breasts as I panted. This heady bliss suffused me. I had buggered the teacher I had a crush on. That was insane. I stepped back, my dick sliding out of her asshole with a wet plop. I leaned against a student's desk, panting. Damn, that was great, Ms. Teller, Veronica purred as she crawled over the teacher's body. The nubile brat hopped off my desk and fell to her knees before me. Let me just show you I can be a good student, Mr. Teller. Before I could stop her, she sucked my dirty dick into her mouth. Her pink lips sealed around my shaft as her tongue swirled around it, buffing it clean. I couldn't believe this. My heart pounded in my chest as she suckled on me. She nursed with such passion on me, her cheeks hollowing. I groaned as she bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick, nursing on me with such hunger. Her tongue danced around the crown of my cock, polishing my pole. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such hunger in their depths. My, my, that's different, purred Ms. Teller. She's really polishing your dick. She is, I groaned. I just... Damn, she's really sucking my cock. She's polishing it. Fresh from my asshole, said Ms. Teller. She looked like she was filing this away. Like she was taking notes for how students should behave. This was insane. This couldn't be a reality, and yet here was Veronica buffing my dick clean of her teacher's asshole. She was suckling me clean with hunger. Her cheeks hollowed. The wet warmth suffused down my dick to my nuts. Pleasure rippled through me. It was fantastic to feel her mouth suckling on me with such force. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. The pressure grew at the tip of my dick. Her tongue caressed my crown, adding more pleasure to her suction. My hands balled into fists. I sucked in deep breaths. Ms. Teller licked her lips as she watched like she wanted to be the one sucking my dick clean of her own ass. She reached behind her and scooped some of my cum that must have leaked out of her asshole. She popped it into her mouth, moaning in delight. Shit, I moaned at how hot that was. Ms. Teller winked a green eye at me, looking so cute in her glasses. Veronica bobbed her head faster. She worked her lips up and down my dick with such force. She suckled on me with hunger, buffing my cock clean. I groaned at her enthusiasm. She squeezed her eyes shut and moaned around my cock, really nursing on me. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I moaned as she buffed my dick clean with such enthusiasm. She put her all into it. I shuddered, loving what she was doing to me. My heart beat faster and faster beneath her nursing mouth. Her tongue danced around my cock. That's good. That's really good. She winked at me, her tongue nursing on me with all that hunger. She suckled with force. My dick throbbed in her mouth. I sucked in a deep breath as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled with all that force. The pressure swelled faster and faster. I couldn't hold off much longer. Not with how amazing she was suckling at my dick. She nursed on me with such hunger. She put her all into loving my dick. I groaned, rising towards that burst of pleasure. I'm going to cum! I moaned. Cum in the dirty-slut's mouth, groaned Ms. Teller. She started at me with such hunger in her eyes. Flood the little whore! Veronica moaned and suckled so hard like she agreed she was the little whore. I shuddered, unable to stop myself from cumming. It hit that point of no return. I erupted. Shit, shit, shit! I gasped and pumped my cum into my underage student's mouth. I flooded her with my spunk. Blast after blast of my jizz flooded her mouth. She gulped it all down. She guzzled it, her throat working as I pumped more and more cum into her. I couldn't believe I had another orgasm. That was my fourth since this lunch break started. Four! How did I have such stamina? My student gulped it down as the ecstasy pounded my mind. I trembled, my hands balling into fists. My dick throbbed as I fired every last spurt of cum I had into her hungry mouth. She moaned as she swallowed the last blast. Thanks, Mr. Miller, she gasped as she ripped her mouth off. She popped to her feet and looked around. She snagged up her halter top and pulled it on. I panted, leaning against the student's desk, still. This was insane. She pulled on her jeans, leaving off her thong, and winked at me. In moments, she was slipping back into her shoes. Thanks, Mr. Miller. I'll try to do better tomorrow and pay attention. Math is just so dumb, but... She shrugged. I'll do my best for you. Later! She rushed to the door and was gone in moments. Mmm, I need to go, too, said Ms. Teller. I have a salad I want to wolf down before the period is over. Right, right, I panted as she started dressing. I looked around and started pulling on my clothes. This felt so surreal. I couldn't believe this had just happened. As I pulled on my boxers and pants, the world felt so... fake. Like this couldn't be reality. And yet it was. Ms. Teller, dressed, turned to me and threw her arms around my neck. I can't wait to learn how to be a better teacher from you, Mr. Miller. She kissed me. I shuddered, savoring the feel of her against my lips. Then she broke the kiss and marched out, leaving me panting, feeling bewildered. This all really just happened. I glanced down at that belt that Darcy bought me. I picked up the belt as I entered my fourth-period break. I had no class. This was a chance for me to grade papers and plan lessons and get other work done. I sat at my desk and worked my finger over the belt buckle. It couldn't be a coincidence that all this strange stuff happened after I got this belt. From the moment I put it on, the students were staring at me different in the hall. Acting more attentive in class. And the sex... But how? This violated how the world worked. This was outside of the realm of science. This was... supernatural. Magic. That was so impossible for me to swallow, but how else to explain it? Short of some strange gas. But I didn't feel anything, and it would have us acting a lot more... loopy. I pulled on the belt, buckling it around me, wanting to see if there was anything strange about it. But I didn't feel anything happen. I stroked the belt buckle, tracing over the letters on the silver buckler. B E S T T E A C H E R I felt nothing strange when I touched them. No tingle. No magic. It was just so... normal. Nothing special to them at all. And yet the belt had done something. I had fucked Veronica and Ms. Teller. It was like I could do anything under the guise of teaching. So I had to test this out. Explore it. That was the only thing I could do. The only thing that made any damned sense. I ate my lunch I had brought and waited for my fifth-period class to start. Soon, the halls were flooding with students heading to their next class. My door opened and the students started filing in. Jeff was in first. Sup, Mr. Miller, he said. Got that math homework done. Thanks, I said, a little bemused by him telling me that. Any problems with it. It was hard, but I worked on it all through lunch. Just had to get it perfect for you. I paused. You just suddenly felt like you wanted to do better. Well, you're such a great teacher. I saw you striding through the halls between periods and just... Well, I didn't want to let you down after all the hard work you've done to teach us. You're the best. I smiled at him. That would have been when I put on the belt in the bathroom between my first and second classes. More students started filing in. Bruce and Alanna. Then came in Mary, Lottie, and Jordan as a group. The three girls all flashed me smiles. Afternoon, Mr. Miller, they chorused together before sitting down. Tamera sauntered in and sat in the front row. Not unusual for her. She was an eager learner in this pre-algebra class. More of the freshman filed in. All looking ready. I glanced around at their eager faces. This was so different from what teaching used to be like. Especially with Tamera spreading her legs so wide as she sat in the front row, that her skirts rode up to show off her panties. There was no way it was on accident. No girl sat with her legs that spread apart. And her skirt must have been hiked to make sure I could see the pink panties she wore hugging her young pussy. It was so distracting. I swallowed, my dick hardening. I couldn't believe this was happening. She had this wicked grin on her face as she stared at me with her bright, hazel eyes. The brunette had been such a good girl before, so why was she acting like this now? The belt buckle? Did it turn girls on? Did it make them want to fuck me? I wanted to lecture, but that vista was just so distracting. My eyes kept falling to the fourteen-year-old girl's pink panties, my dick throbbing harder in my slacks. I had to put a stop to this. I would never get through my lesson if I had this sight before me. Uh, Tamera, can you come up here, I said, staring at her panties. Just need to ask you a question. Sure thing, Mr. Miller! she said so bright and eager. She hopped to her feet and hurried up to me. Her skirt swirled about her thighs as she rushed to me, this bright and eager look on her eyes. She pranced right up to me and stopped, thrusting her arms cutely behind her back and standing with this coquettish sway to her. Uh, I said, coaching my voice low, you need to keep your thighs closed. The sight of your panties is... uh... distracting. Oh, no, Mr. Miller, she gasped, her cheeks going red. I'm so sorry. I'll make sure they're not a distraction at all. Instead of flouncing back to her desk, she slid her hands up her thighs and beneath her skirt. I blinked as her pink panties rolled down her thighs. My jaw dropped as she worked them down her legs then stepped out of them. She handed them to me, pressing them into my palms. They were wet. A tangy musk filled my nose. She smiled at me and said, There, no more distraction. So sorry, Mr. Miller. She darted back to her seat, sat down, and spread her legs wide again. This time, her brown-furred muff appeared. Her fourteen-year-old pussy adorned with her silky curls. Juices beaded on them. She had a bright and eager smile. Then Lottie, Jordan, Alanna, and Mary all stood up and rushed up to me. Before I knew it, the four girls were reaching beneath their skirts and peeling off their panties. Lottie thrust a purple one at me, Jordan a black thong, Alanna's were white and virginal, and Mary had pink, too. They pushed them into my hands, big smiles on their faces. I just gaped as they all returned to their seats, spread their legs, and flashed their underage pussies at me. I couldn't believe this was happening. This was insane. I flicked my eyes from one young cunt to another, my mouth watering at the sights. I wanted to eat them all. This was the most insane thing in the world. Then Tamera slid her hand between her thigh and started rubbing at her cunt. She grinned at me, staring at me with such eager eyes as she played with her cunt. Right here in the middle of my class, she was masturbating. Uhh... I had to so something. I wanted to eat that young cunt. To feast on her. And I couldn't, right? This belt buckle would let me get away with it. I had five pairs of panties in my hand. They were all soaked with their juices. Everyone was staring at me like they were waiting for me to do something to one of the girls. I swallowed, my heart racing. I looked around at them. Uh... work on the problems on page 112. The students started ripping open their books. All of them, even Steve. They were pulling out their notebooks. Pencils started writing. Even Tamera was doing it, her left hand rubbing at her pussy as her right hand worked on problems. I was really going to do this. I moved forward and fell to my knees before Tamera's desk. I crawled beneath her, the scent of her tangy pussy filling my nose. She pulled her hand away from her pussy in clear invitation. I came closer and closer to her young cunt. Only fourteen. This was so wrong. I was her teacher. An adult. This was illegal and immoral. But I couldn't stop myself as I came closer and closer to her underage pussy. I reached her cunt. I nuzzled into her twat and rubbed my face into her flesh. I licked at her. I lapped at her with hunger. My tongue stroked over her pussy lips. I fluttered up and down her, loving the taste of her. She squeezed her thighs around my head, holding me to her pussy. I stroked harder at her pussy lips, parting them. I stroked over her hymen. She was a virgin. I ate a virgin's cunt. This mad lust shot through me. My dick throbbed as I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I feasted on her untouched cunt with this possessed fervor. I couldn't help myself from devouring her. I licked at her with passion. I loved her with everything that I had. She shuddered, her face twisting in delight. Yes, yes, Mr. Miller, she moaned as the rest of the class worked on the math problems. The scratch of pencils mixed with her moans of delight. I was such a bad teacher. That was what it should say on the belt. I was a pervert molesting my underage student. I licked her cunt. Feasted on her. I stroked across her hymen to her clit. She squealed in delight as I brushed her bud. I stroked over that little pearl before I nibbled on her pussy lips. Her silky curls rubbed at my mouth and nose as I did this. I loved every second of feasting on her like this. She groaned as I enjoyed her cunt. I pleasured her twat, her pussy cream running down my chin. She was so wet and hot. She squirmed on the chair, her moans growing louder and louder. I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to drink her pussy. Just gulp down all that wonderful cream that would gush out of her. This was such a wild moment. I licked at her with hunger. I feasted on her with everything that I had. My dick throbbed in my pants. Mr. Miller, she moaned, her voice so sweet. I'm going to cum, Mr. Miller. I'm going to cum so hard! Good, I groaned and latched my lips onto her bud. I suckled on her. I nursed with such passion on her. She gasped and shuddered. I suckled on her clit, wanting to feel her burst. It would be so hot to have her gasp out in delight. She shuddered, her thighs holding me tight as I nibbled on her clit I suckled on her bud with hunger. She would have such a huge burst of pleasure. Her desk creaked as she shuddered on it. My tongue furrowed through her folds, caressing over her hymen again. I reached her clit once more. I fluttered against her bud, drumming on her little nub. My lips engulfed it. I suckled on her pearl. Mr. Miller! she howled. Her sweet pussy cream gushed out of her cunt and bathed my mouth. I loved the taste of her. I savored the passion of her squealing out in rapture. I drank her cunt juices. I swallowed them down, my cock so hard. Yes, yes, Mr. Miller, she moaned, her thighs squeezing tight about my head. I'm cumming! I'm cumming so hard! Yes, yes, yes! I licked at her pussy. I drank at her cunt cream. This was insane. My tongue licked and lapped at her sweet pussy, eager to gather up every virginal drop. She whimpered in delight as she shuddered through her orgasm. She panted as she came down from her orgasmic high. I pulled my mouth from her pussy and crawled out from beneath her desk. Pussy cream ran down my chin as I looked around at the students. They were all working hard. None of them were at all worried. I could fuck Tamera, take her cherry right before them all, and none of them would care. Mr. Miller, she moaned, staring at me with this look of wild lust. That was so incredible. It was, I panted, licking her lips. Sit on your desk. I have to pop that cherry. Yes, Mr. Miller, she squealed. Ooh, the best teacher deserves to have my cherry. It's only right. Yeah, only right, I panted, feeling like such a scumbag pervert for taking advantage of her like this. She was under some sort of power, but... She had this bright and eager smile as she slid out from behind her desk. She shoved off her skirt, letting it flutter to the floor then pulled off her baby doll t-shirt she wore. Her small breasts were cupped in a pin bra that she quickly doffed, reaching behind her to undo it. I groaned as her budding boobs, topped by pale-pink nipples, came into view. She was so cute. Adorable. The fourteen-year-old brunette hopped onto her desk, her legs spread wide. She stared up at me with this expectation in her eyes. I swallowed as I grabbed her torso right below her breasts. I stroked my thumbs over her budding mounds and brushed those cute, little nipples. She gasped as I rubbed at her pink nubs. I stroked them in slow circles, getting her used to my touch. She grinned at me as I did this. Ooh, Mr. Miller, that's just perfect, she said, this wicked gleam in her eyes. I love how you're making me feel. Good, I groaned and ducked my head down. I kissed her. She moaned, her lips melting to mine. She tasted her own tangy pussy. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I swirled about in her, playing with her tongue. She groaned, her hands shooting out. She started fumbling with my belt. She unbuckled me as I kissed her. She was eager for my cock. The little minx was just so hungry for it. This was so wild. My thumbs rubbed at her nipples while I ravished her mouth with my tongue. My cock throbbed. She attacked my fly next. Fastener popped. Zipper ripped down. She shoved my pants down as my tongue played with hers. She whimpered into the kiss as she shoved my boxers off, next. My cock popped out into her hands. She broke the kiss, holding me. Oh, Mr. Miller, teach me how to be a woman. Take my virginity with your big dick. God, yes, I groaned, lost to my lusts. I ducked my head down as she stroked my cock. I engulfed one of her small nipples. I suckled on her little button. She gasped, her grip tightening on my cock. I loved how she worked up and down me, stroking me with that delicious hand. It was just an amazing delight to share this with her. I swirled my tongue around her little areola then suckled on her nipple. She gasped in delight, her hand stroking up and down my dick. I loved having her little nipple in my mouth. It was just a hot delight to nurse on her like this. I popped my mouth off her nipple and attacked her other one. Mr. Miller! she gasped out in delight. That's so nice. The pencil scratches continued as the other students worked on their problems. I kept suckling on Tamera's nipple. I suckled hard, drawing all of her areola into my mouth. She gasped as I did that. Then my lips popped off. Mr. Miller, that's so neat, she moaned. It makes my pussy so wet. I bet, I groaned. You're getting ready to take my big dick. She nodded. I'm so ready to learn to be a woman. Please, please, teach me, Mr. Miller. She pulled my cock towards her pussy. I smiled and let her. She nuzzled my dick right into her silky bush. The curls spilled over my crown a moment before I savored the feel of her hot and virginal pussy on my dick. This was it. I felt her hot flesh against me. I was just about to ram into her. She stared up at me with her hazel eyes. She threw her arms around my torso, pressing her face into my chest, rubbing into my shirt. My dick throbbed, aching to just ram into her. Please, please, take my virginity, Mr. Miller! she squealed. I thrust. Her hymen stretched and stretched before my dick. I loved the feel of that innocent membrane giving away. The elastic barrier tore. I popped her cherry. She gasped as my cock plunged into her cunt. I sank a few inches into her. Oh, my god, Mr. Miller! gasped the naughty Tamera. You're all the way in me! Good, I groaned, sinking into her pussy. That's Mr. Miller, Jeff called. I'm done! Start paring up and comparing answers, I groaned, sinking more and more of my dick into Tamera's pussy. Figure out if you made mistakes. I'm doing one-on-one with Tamera. She has a lot to learn. So much! squealed the cutie as I sank to the hilt in her deflowered pussy. Sure thing, Mr. Miller, Jeff said. Oh, my god, whimpered Tamera. Oh, my god. Oh, my fucking god! This is incredible. Yeah, I groaned, savoring her hot, tight, young flesh around me. I loved every moment of this. It was just delicious to enjoy. I drew back my hips, her cunt squeezing about me. She held me tight, massaging me. I loved it. I thrust back into her, loving the way that she engulfed me again. Her snatch swelled the ache at the tip. I would explode in her. Just pump her young cunt full of all my jizz. I pumped away at her. I thrust into her over and over again. I loved the feel of her cunt squeezing around me. She held me tight as I pumped away at her. I fucked her with vigor. Force. I slammed my dick to the hilt in her over and over again. I loved the way she squeezed about me. How that wonderful, underage snatch massaged my dick. God, she was even younger than Veronica. I plowed into Tamera's fourteen-year-old twat with such force as she clung to me. Mr. Miller, she moaned into my chest, her arms and legs holding me so tight. Oh, Mr. Miller, that's so good. Oh, I love it. I love your big dick plowing away at my cunt. That's wonderful. You're teaching me to be a woman. Yes, I am! I groaned, burying into her. Jordan glanced up at me as she worked on her problems with Lottie. The black-haired Jordan winked at me. It was clear she wanted the same lesson, too. I shuddered as blonde Lottie winked at me next. It was so hot having them glancing at me as I fucked Tamera. I drilled my cock into her pussy. I fucked her with such force, drilling my adult cock into her young snatch. Her cunt held me tight. It was perfect. It was such a hot delight to have her gripping my cock with her tight twat. I hammered her faster, my balls slapping into her flesh. She held me tight with her juicy snatch. My cock throbbed, the pressure building and building at the tip with my every thrust. I loved it so much. I was coming closer to bursting. Mr. Miller! she moaned, her twat squeezing about my dick. I'm going to cum so hard on your dick. Good! I growled, thrusting hard into her snatch. My balls slapped into her taint. It was so hot to be in her. Show me you're a woman, that you've learned this lesson, by cumming on my dick. Yes, Mr. Miller! she gasped, clamping her twat hard down on me. She rubbed her face into my chest. I wish I had taken my shirt off. She held me so tight, arms hugging me, legs gripping my waist, and her pussy squeezing about my dick. My balls swelled with the pressure of my next load of cum. I was such a bad teacher for enjoying this. I reveled in her underage pussy clamping down around me. She held me so tight. I loved the way I slammed into her. I buried into her again and again. I plowed to the hilt in her with such force. Her cunt squeezed about my cock. She felt amazing wrapped around me. Just wonderful squeezing her snatch around my dick. I groaned, plowing deep and hard into her cunt. I fucked her with such passion. I plowed to the hilt in her again and again. I fucked her with such force. I drilled into her again and again. She gasped and moaned, her twat holding tight to me. She whimpered, rubbing her face back and forth into my chest. I buried my cock to the hilt in her twat. She squealed out her delight as her snatch went wild around my dick. She came. Mr. Miller! she howled, her twat spasming. Oh, Mr. Miller, that's incredible! I'm cumming like a woman! Lottie and Jordan stared at me with hot eyes. Mary and Alanna looked up from their papers. The four girls were quivering as Tamera's pussy writhed around my dick. The fourteen-year-old girl's hot snatch writhed about my dick. She suckled at me. She nursed with her hungry snatch. I groaned, savoring this delight as I buried to the hilt in her twat. I slammed hard. All the way to the hilt in her. She suckled at me with her wicked pussy. Fuck! I gasped and erupted. I pumped my cum into my student's twat. I flooded her with such jizz. The pleasure shot through me. It was incredible to pump her cunt full of my spunk. I flooded her over and over again. I spurted all my spunk into her twat. Damn, I groaned, savoring the feel of her twat writhing around me. Oh, damn, that's good. Isn't it? she asked, staring up at me with such hot eyes. Ooh, that's so good, Mr. Miller! That's just amazing! You're filling my pussy full of your cum! I'm a woman! I'm such a woman! I want to be a woman! Jordan moaned, the black-haired girl staring at me with such hunger. Me, too, Lottie moaned, her blonde hair swirling about her face. I groaned as I pumped the last of my cum into my student's pussy. I fired every last drop of my cum into her fertile depths. God, if I knocked her up... Wouldn't that be something? I panted as her cunt milked out every last drop. Oh, Mr. Miller, thank you, she purred. Yeah, I said, pulling my cock out of her pussy, my pants and boxers bunched around my waist. I sucked in deep breaths, most of the class working on their assignments. Lottie and Jordan darted to me. They reached me, their eyes so wild with lust. Teach us to be women, too! they moaned together. Please, Mr. Miller! I shuddered, glancing at the clock. The period had fifteen minutes left. You can... learn to suck my cock. They both squealed and fell to their knees. They grabbed my wet dick and leaned in. Their faces pressed together and licked at the tip of my dick. The pleasure shot down my dick. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. It was such a wicked heat to feel. My heart hammered in my chest as the pair of them licked Tamera's tangy juices off the tip of my dick. Tamera watched, her fingers scooping my cum that leaked out of her pussy. She brought those jizz-coated fingers to her mouth and sucked my spunk off. She looked so wicked. She was this hot and taboo slut. My heart hammered in my chest at how hot this was. You girls are doing great, I said to Lottie and Jordan as they licked at the tip of my cock, bathing me with their saliva. You can kiss, too. They kissed the sides of my dick. They smooched against me, their lips brushing. They were almost kissing each other. It was such a hot thing to feel. I drew in deep breaths. My heart hammered in my chest at the feel of their soft lips. Then Jordan swallowed my cock. She suckled my dick into her mouth. Her brown eyes widened. Then they softened as she nursed on me, moaning her delight. Lottie watched her friend bobbing her head, blowing me. How's she doing, Mr. Miller? the cutie asked. She's doing amazing, I groaned. See how she's bobbing her head. You're going to want to do that. You're going to want to work your mouth up and down me like that. And use the tongue. Swirl around my cock. Jordan started doing that. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in her mouth. Tamera watched on as she scooped up more of my cum from her pussy sucked it off her digits. I shuddered, my cock aching in Jordan's mouth. Lottie watched on, the blonde biting her lower lip. She was staring with such intensity, eagerly waiting her turn as Jordan suckled on my cock with such skill. The naughty, fourteen-year-old slut was blowing me with such an eager delight. But Lottie... Share, Jordan, I groaned. She popped her mouth off and Lottie eagerly engulfed my cock. She swallowed my dick, her lips sliding over my crown. She suckled with such passion on me. She swirled her tongue just like I taught Jordan. It was an incredible feeling having my students learn how to give a great blowjob. That's it, I groaned. Just work your mouth up and down my dick. Yes, yes, that's it. Oooh, you're doing so good, Lottie, Jordan cooed. I savored Lottie's tongue. Her suction. My student was learning to blow me with alacrity. I savored how she worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with such force, making such sloppy sounds. Then she switched and Jordan was suckling on me. I groaned as the girl bobbed her head, her black strands swaying about her face. She had such a wonderful mouth. She blew me with such hunger, building and building the pressure at the tip of my cock. I would have such a big explosion. Then Lottie was sucking on me again. The girls were taking turns, passing me back and forth as they nursed on me. My nuts tightened, coming closer and closer to cumming. I would erupt. Just cum so hard. No, no I had to cum on their faces. Girls, I groaned. I have to teach you about facials. So when I tell you to... Stop sucking. They both moaned, staring up at me as Jordan bobbed her head. Lottie licked her lips. Then it was her turn to suckle on me. I was hurtling closer to that moment when I would erupt on their faces. She suckled with such joy. I want you to cum on my face, Mr. Miller, groaned Jordan. That did it. I'm going to cum! I moaned. Lottie ripped her mouth off my dick and pressed her cheek into her friend's. Jordan and Lottie stared up at me with their blue and brown eyes. They were so cute, their hands flying up and down my dick, the pressure bursting at the tip of my cock. Cum on our faces, Mr. Miller! squealed the two girls together. Fuck! I groaned and erupted. My cock painted their faces in lines of cum. Tamera watched, sucking more of my cum off her fingers. I groaned, the pleasure shooting through me as I basted the two girls' features in my spunk. I educated them on taking a facial. It was so important to be a strong and dominating teacher. My cum erupted over and over again. I basted their features. I came across them, shuddering through the rapture. Stars burned across my vision. They moaned, my jizz landing on their thrust-out tongues. I shuddered, painting more and more lines across their faces as my balls emptied themselves. Mr. Miller, Lottie moaned. I The door to my classroom burst open and a woman I didn't know marched in. She wore a tight, red dress, her bob of black hair swinging around her angry face. She marched on her heels at me, hands on her hips. Fear washed through me as my jizz dripped from two of my fourteen-year-old students' faces. Was I finally busted? Did you confiscate my daughter's phone? the woman snarled. How dare you take her property! Who the fuck do you think you are? Behind her, Veronica leaned in the doorway, a big smirk on her lips. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Clara's Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Eighteen: Two Sluts Submit for the Tip Summary: Two girls are mind-contorlled into being waitresses who will do anhything for the tip. Keywords: MF MFF mc oral anal A2M ws exhib voy prost humil Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. Join it to vote on what Clara will tweet next at: https://discord.gg/ByJ4kZQ Clara felt inspired by the viciousness and pettiness of her fellow students to take so much effort to fake every one of her bogus tweets. They had no problem tearing down whomever she tweeted about. But what would they do if she didn't tweet about anyone? Who would they go after then? How would it play out? Clara decided on a test. She would tweet something generic. Not targeting any particular student. Just a situation that any student could find themselves in. She had no idea who they would bully with their fakes, but she was so interested in trying. She got such a rush destroying all those lives. Her fingers went to work on her next masterpiece. Did you know the cafeteria started using school girls as waitresses? Rumor has it they'll do anything or anyone for the promise of a good tip! #desperateforcash #submitforthetip #ass4cash ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kenzie Amber and I were heading to the cafeteria to start our shift working in the kitchen. We didn't get full scholarships. We needed a way to cover our food and books. Working in the kitchen was that path. The school hired students, paying them basically in credit. If I worked enough hours in the kitchen a week, I would have my meals paid for. If I picked up enough shifts in a semester, I'd pay for my books. It sucked. Washing pots and pans weren't the glamorous jobs that I thought I would have, but it was something. It built character, or so I liked to tell Amber when we were soaked with greasy water and both bemoaning our loss in life. I'd met Amber on the job, and we'd bonded. The curvy brunette had a killer figure and a great attitude. She could make it big on OnlyFans, but she didn't want to be a whore. She wanted to make her money the honest way, with honest work. She inspired me. My B-cups didn't rival her massive F's, but the temptation of an easy buck posting nudes on OnlyFans was a siren lure these days. We reached the kitchen and swept in past the cook, Ms. Glass. She smiled at us, her round face ruddy from the heat. She wore a hairnet that was the reason neither Amber nor I could style our hair. Just simple ponytails for us. We changed into our clothes. Old pairs of jeans and faded t-shirts that we wore heavy aprons over. We pulled on our hairnet. We didn't work with the food, but we did do the dishes. And there were a lot of them. They were already piling up. We clocked on. Well, I said to Amber. You ready. Sure am, Kenzie! she said, her hazel eyes sparkling. Let's get in there and wash DING! and make some tips! Amber shouted. Like me, she was wearing the school's new waitress uniforms. They decided to turn one of the smaller cafeterias into a classy restaurant complete with waitresses in black skirts, knee-high, white socks, and white blouses that stretched over our bodies. Amber's big boobs really jiggled in hers. We wore our hairs back in elegant and simple ponytails, our order books in hand. Remember girls, the cook said. Ms. Glass gave us a stern look. You need to do whatever the customer wants if you want those tips. We will, I said, so desperate for cash. Why, I would do something even a little naughty. Maybe bend over and let the customer think he could see some panties. I might even let him see those virginal, schoolgirl delights I had on beneath. I was desperate for cash. College was so expensive. I might even trade ass for cash. That thought made my cheeks burn. Let's do this, Kenzie, Amber said, hooking my arm. Let's go get some big, fat tips. Right, I said, my cheeks on fire. Ass for cash... It was so catchy. It echoed in my mind. I had resisted the siren lure of OnlyFans, but a private show... No record... I shook my head and marched out of the kitchen with my friend. We had a swift beat to our stride as we rushed out to begin our shift. My heart hammered in my chest. This had to go perfectly. I flexed my fingers and found an empty cafeteria. How we were supposed to make money if there was no one here, Kenzie? Amber whined, speaking my fears allowed. Don't stress, I told her. Someone's going to come. You'll see. We just have to stay positive. It's early. The dinner rush will start in another hour, so we The doors opened and a guy walked in. I didn't know him. There were a lot of guys at this school I didn't know. Some were legends, like Pete the Nerd who'd bred the entire volleyball team, or NamE the Quarterback who bred both his little sisters. The school was weird. A pervy security guard came on girls' faces, Mrs. Daniels's was gangbanged by her male students if they aced her tests, and one of the sororities auctioned off its members as sex slaves for a secret charity auction. Clara's tweets, @realtweets, broke so many scandals. She would post every few weeks and reveal something else pervy going on. Like the cam-girls the school employed. Listen, let's both go help him out and get some practice, I said to Amber. Get ready. Amber nodded. We both rushed to him as he sat down at a table. He glanced up at us and smiled. No doubt our knee-high socks and black skirts were attracting his attention, along with the bounce of Amber's big boobs. Ooh, I wish I had F's instead of B's. Welcome, welcome, I said as I stopped before him. I'm Kenzie, and this is Amber. We're your waitresses tonight, Amber added. And we'll do anything to make sure you have a wonderful dining experience. That breathy anything made me shiver. It was too much. If he was pervy. Cool, the guy said, glancing at us. Then he glanced at his phone. He was on Twitter. He smiled again. She's never wrong. Who's never wrong? I asked. Did Clara post something? He put away his phone. I'll have a large glass of coke. No ice. Coming right up, we both said together and hurried off. My pussy had a tingle. Something about the guy's eyes made me feel all itchy. He was definitely lusting for us. That was a good thing. We were bound to get a big tip. Guys loved tipping girls who were friendly and flirty. We should keep up teasing him, I said. Be ready to do something a little risque. We need his tip. Is he a big spender? asked Amber as she grabbed a cup and pushed down on the soda fountain. Coke gushed in, syrup and water swirling together, mixing as it came out of the nozzle. We have to hope he is, I said. Anything for a tip. Submit for the tip, whispered Amber. I liked that. Submit for the tip. Ass for cash. My body tingled. I took the glass and she grabbed a straw in a paper wrapping. We rushed back to his table. He smiled at us, his eyes definitely appreciating the bounce of Amber's tits. I thrust the glass at him. Amber the straw. He took the glass and then started gulping it down. I mean he chugged it. My jaw dropped as I watched his Adam's apple work. In moments, he had drained the huge amount of soda. I couldn't believe it. He let out a refreshing sigh, a big smile on his lips. He nodded. Perfect, he said. So, the two of you are working one table? Well, you're the only one here, I said. And we both want the tip, Amber said and gave him a flirty wink. He nodded. So you'll do anything for that tip, right. His smile grew. Say... kiss. I turned to Amber and didn't hesitate to throw an arm around her neck, pull her close, and plant a kiss on her lips. The waxy feel of our lipstick worked together as we both groaned. Her breasts pressed into mine. I felt their full weight, a naughty tingle rippling through me. The customer watched with hungry eyes as our tongues thrust into the other's mouth. We moaned louder and louder as we frenched each other. I couldn't believe it, but we had to submit for that tip. He wanted to get a cheap thrill. It cost us nothing and might gain us the money we needed. Perfect, he said when we broke the kiss, both of us panting. My cheeks burned while my pussy simmered. He then thrust the glass back at me. Another! Sure, I said and took it and rushed to the dispenser and filled him his drink while Amber stayed behind to flirt. My cheeks cooled while I licked my lips. It wasn't a bad kiss at all. To my shock, he downed his second glass of soda like the first one. He just gulped it down, his throat working. I gave Amber a shocked look. She just shrugged. It wasn't our place to judge. Good waitresses did whatever their customers wanted. When he finished, he slammed his glass down and let out a long groan. Then he glanced at us, his eyes flicking up and down our bodies. His smile grew even broader. He licked his lips while my breathing quickened. Let's see those tits, he said. Both of you. I want to see bare, naked tits right now. Yes, sir, both Amber and I said together, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. I grabbed the front of my tight blouse and lifted it as Amber did the same. I exposed my b-cup tits in my red bra, my heart hammering in my chest. He said bra, too. I swallowed and then pushed up my bra. Right here in the small cafeteria, I was exposing my breasts. The cups slid over my boobs and then they bounced out. I groaned, knowing my nipples were so hard. Amber's boobs jiggled out the corner of my eye. They were big and plump, her nipples twice as fast as mine. The customer smiled. He leaned back in his chair, his empty glass of soda, no ice, in his hand as he looked us over. You really will do anything for a tip, he said. My cheeks burned. Not a tip, just to make you happy. We're here to serve you, Amber added. It's the service industry, after all. Not the handout industry. But... If you wanted to remunerate us for going the extra mile, we wouldn't say no. I definitely wouldn't say no. I needed the money and didn't want to try OnlyFans. This waitressing gig had to work out. I needed to trade ass for cash. Anything for the tip. The words echoed in my mind. It was such a soothing idea. Okay, okay, those are some Grade-A tits, he said. You can put them away before anyone else gets to see my delight. Thank you, sir I groaned, so glad to shove my bra back over my tits. I adjusted my cups and straps before pulling down my top. So, are you ready to order now? I think I know what I want, but... He held up his glass. Refill? Amber took it with a smile, her boobs back in their boulder holsters. She turned and hurried off, her skirt swirling about her ass. The customer checked her out and then glanced back at me. I hoped he wasn't disappointed that I wasn't as... ample as her. So, he said, a smile spreading on his lips. You're quite the friendly girl, aren't you? I just want to make you happy, I said. That's all. I'm just thankful for the opportunity to serve you. Of course, of course, he said. I'm thrilled to give it to you. He licked his lips. Ah, and here is my drink. You must have quite a thirst, I said. True, he said and took the soda. There's only one problem with soda. Oh? I asked but he was already drinking it. Amber stood beside me, the pair of us watching in awe. How much could he drink? Wasn't he worried about going into a diabetic coma? He kept gulping it down, his Adam's apple working. I was so impressed that he could do this. He sat down the cup and let out another refreshing sigh. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed. A smile spread on his lips. It was something naughty. It made me squirm. I didn't like the look in his eyes. I swallowed, glancing at my friend. She just shifted in place, looking as nervous as I felt. Okay, he said and then reached down and undid his fly. He glanced at me. Kenzie, right? Y-yes, I whimpered as his zipper rasped down. I could see his blue boxers, his cock hard. He shoved down the elastic waistband. Oh, god, he wanted me to... Just crawl beneath the table, he said. And make sure you don't spill a single drop. That's a good waitress-slut. Y-yes, sir, I breathed and fell to my knees. I gave my friend a panicked look. She just mouthed, Submit for the tip. Those words echoed in my mind. I needed the tip. I would submit. I crawled beneath the table. It was dark. His cock thrust out of his fly, pink and throbbing. The top of my head rubbed across the bottom of my table until I was kissing at his dick. I shuddered at the taste of his precum. It wasn't like I had never done anything like this before, but for money... I felt like such a whore as I slid my mouth around his crown. I sealed my lips around his cock and suckled. I closed my eyes and nursed on him. I swirled my tongue around his spongy tip, giving him my all. You know, there is one problem I have with soda, the guy said. It runs right through me. I have to pee like five minutes later. Wait, what? His urine streamed into my mouth. My eyes shot open as the acrid and salty liquid flooded my mouth. My cheeks bulged. I wanted to rip my mouth off his cock as the humiliating and degrading piss soaked my taste buds. But he said to swallow every drop. I had to do this. I had to gulp down this warm, salty, nasty stuff. I swallowed. I guzzled his urine. It flowed down my esophagus to my stomach. I could feel it pooling there as more and more of his urine streamed out of his cock. Oh, god, that's good, he groaned. Fuck, you're such a disgusting whore, Kenzie. You're just swallowing that piss like it's Grandma's peach tea. Shit, yes! Oh no, gasped Amber. You're not...? Oh, I am, he groaned. And she's earning that tip. Fuck, yes, she is. Just submitting for the tip. Damn, it's true. I love it. Drink it all down. Just gulp down all that urine before the rest of the guys learn about this place. More and more and more streamed out of him. He had drunk so much soda. I had to keep swallowing it. Tears spilled down my cheeks. Only the world's most disgusting slut would do this. A truly depraved and sick woman would swallow piss for a tip. I guzzled that urine. He groaned, his stream slowing to the last few spurts that washed across my tongue and teeth. I swallowed it down, whimpering. More tears spilled down my cheeks. My stomach was so heavy with his urine. I felt it sloshing around in me as I shuddered. And now that I pissed, I can cum, he groaned. That's it. Suck that dick. You know you want to guzzle down all my jizz. A whore like you who loves piss has to guzzle spunk by the bucket. Right, Amber? R-right, Sir, Amber whimpered. You a piss slut, Amber? he asked as I nursed on his cock. I'm w-whatever you need me to be. I could hear the fear in her voice that she would be asked to do this. That she would have to submit to this disgusting task. I bobbed my head, wanting to get him off. I had to please him. I was a piss-slut. A urine-whore. I would guzzle down his jizz for the money. I focused on the tip. I would get a huge one for this. I had to do this because it had to be worth it. Would it ever be worth it? I kept sucking, his dick throbbing in my mouth. The salty, acrid flavor lingered. I could still taste it. I shuddered at that. I whimpered as I nursed on him, my tongue dancing around his cock. Would I taste this flavor until the day I died? Maybe. It seemed fitting since I was such a piss-whore. But this was what being a waitress meant. Fuck, she's got a mouth on her, the customer groaned. No way I'm going to last. Shit, it was so hot peeing in her slutty mouth, Amber. Just so fucking hot. Now... Now... Fuck! His salty cum erupted. Spurt after spurt of his jizz splashed into my mouth. After the piss, it was a palette cleanser. I gulped it down, the thick and salty jizz spilling down my throat. He grunted and groaned as I swallowed his cum, my pussy... My pussy clenched. I was wet. Dripping. My panties were sodden with my excitement. Was I getting off on being a whore for tips? Just how disgusting was I? Why was I such a filthy girl who would do this? I wiggled my hips as he fired the last blast of cum. Shit, that's good, he groaned. Damn. You girls really would do anything for the tip. I moaned around his cock, cum and piss filling my stomach. I certainly would. Yes, Amber whimpered. I would, sir. Then let's prove it, the customer said. Is there someplace that we could be alone. You don't want anyone else to see what you two are about to do, right? I slid my mouth off his cock and groaned, I know a place. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amber We took the customer to a side room that was used as a coat check room during parties and other events held in the cafeteria. No one would come in here. He was gulping down another soda. Poor Kenzie had tears running down her cheeks from swallowing his cum. And he was drinking more soda. Would I have to do it, too? Submit for the tip. I kept repeating that over and over in my head. My mantra. It was the only thing that kept me from running out of here. I just had to do this for the money. I needed it. School was so expensive. Why did it have to cost so much? It hardly seemed worth it. Strip, he said, setting his empty glass on a table. I want to see you girls both naked. Yes, Sir, we said together, my cheeks burning. Showing my tits had been embarrassing enough. I pulled up my polo. My bra wasn't quite back on the right since I had pulled it back over my tits. It was almost a relief to reach behind me and unhook it. I freed my breasts. They slid out, plump and jiggling. The customer grinned at us as he pulled off his own shirt. All of it, he said. Mmm, I wonder if you girls are shaved or not. Don't tell me. I want to see for myself. I unzipped my skirt and let it drop. I had on a pair of virginal white panties with a pink bow. Kenzie had something similar. The blonde girl's perky B-cups quivered as she hooked the waistband of her panties and shoved them off, her trimmed, golden bush coming into view. Nice, the guy said. Now let's see you. Mmm, I bet you have a bush, too. I drew in a deep breath and shoved off my panties, revealing that I was shaved. The customer chuckled as he stared at my bald beaver. A shiver ran through me. A wave of humiliating heat swept through my body. My cheeks burned. Well, I guess I was wrong, he said as he stared at us. Then his hands shot out. He grabbed a nipple each and pinched our nubs. I gasped at the flare of hot pain. A shiver ran through me while jolts of lightning shot down to my cunt. Mmm, but you two are a pair of sluts, aren't you? We're just good waitresses, Kenzie whimpered. That's all. Yes, Sir, I said, shuddering. He twisted our nipples. It was a sensation unlike anything I had experienced. I groaned and swayed where I stood, my heart pounding in my chest. Mmm, yes, yes, such good waitresses, he said, a big grin spreading on his lips. You'll do anything for a tip, right? We both nodded, whimpering and groaning as he abused our nipples. My pussy drank it in. Juices began trickling down my thighs. I shuddered at the ticklish caresses of those rivulets working lower and lower towards my knees. He spat in my face. I gasped as his hot spittle burned on my cheek and nose. I didn't know what to make of it. He grinned as I just stood there, his saliva running down my face. Then he turned to Kenzie and spat on her face. She squeaked but didn't object. Such disgusting whores, he said. You're not waitresses. Your filthy, foul girls who will do anything I want because you want a big, fat tip. He chuckled and released our nipples. You also want a big, fat cock. Huh, how's this one? He shook his cock at us. Together, we both said, It's so big! Our voices cooed in breathy unison. Shame settled into my flesh, burning hot across my skin. It's just such a fat dick, I added while Kenzie husked, A big dick that will stretch out our pussies. He smiled. Yes, it will. It's going to stretch and stretch out your cunts until you squeal in delight. You're both going to cry out in ecstasy as you cum like the fucking disgusting gutter-whores you are. For a fucking tip. A few bucks. That's how nasty you are. We are, I moaned through the shame. I was all those things he said. I had to be to get that tip. Yes, yes, just... gutter-whores. My friend swayed, looking dizzy that she had said such words. I swallowed as he smiled and nodded, his eyes flicking from me to my friend. I could tell that he was thinking of the next humiliating thing to do to us. His eyes flicked down to our cunts, his dick throbbing before him. Ever eaten pussy, Tits? he asked, flicking my nipple as he stared at me. I gasped, my boob bouncing. N-no, Sir. I've never eaten pussy. You're lucky day. Get to munching on Blondie. I want you feasting on her cunt. If she's not drowning you in her cream before I cum in your ass, well, you're not going to get a good tip. I'll make her cum so hard, I squeaked in fright, my asshole tingling. He was going to fuck my asshole. Trust me. I'll do it. Why? he asked. Is your asshole not one of the finest on campus? Of course it is, I gasped. I had to please him. It's the best, I'm just that good at eating pussy. Which you've never done before. He grinned. Well, maybe you'll get beginner's luck. Blondie, sit on that table, spread your legs. Tits, I want to see you dive into that muff. Just snorkel in that poon and make that whore cum. She's a piss-slut. She loves my piss. Swallowed every drop. I did, whimpered Kenzie. And I know you'll make me cum, Amber. I believe in you. I smiled at my friend. For a moment, I knew I could do this. Only to remember he wanted to fuck me in the asshole. I shuddered, my asshole tingling. I swallowed as my friend mounted the table. She spread her legs and leaned back. Her blonde bush dripped with juices. Fuck me, she's wet, growled the customer. Drinking my piss turned you on that much, gutter-slut? Yes, sir, she moaned, her face contorting with shame. I absolutely did. I'm such a gutter-slut. The shame in my friend's voice burned through me. I would be doing things just as nasty. I could feel it. I bent down, thrusting my ass out at the customer. The sweet scent of Kenzie's pussy filled my nose. She gave me a weak smile as I leaned over. She bit her lower lip, squirming. I winked at her. I could do this. I could handle it. I pressed my face into her snatch. My lips nuzzled into her hot golden bush. Her curls spilled over my face. I pressed in nice and tight until I kissed her vulva. I savored the feel of her cunt on my mouth. I trembled in anticipation of my first real lesbian act. I licked her. I lapped at her. My tongue slid up her tight slit, parting her folds. I brushed her clit. She gasped, her eyes widening. Her boobs quivered. I licked at her again. My tongue fluttered up and down her. I caressed her with hunger, wanting to make her cum. Yes, Amber, Kenzie moaned, her round boobs jiggling above my head. They were such gorgeous tits. I loved the look of them. This made me so excited. This wasn't so bad. I could eat her pussy all day long. It wasn't nearly as shameful as swallowing piss. A cock pressed into my butt-cheeks. It wasn't a wet cock. Not a lubed dick. He would fuck my ass dry? Wouldn't that hurt. I shuddered and thrust my tongue into Kenzie's pussy. I had to focus on pleasing her. I licked at her. His dick reached my asshole. Mmm, you're not objecting, he said as his cock rubbed against me. You know it's coming, don't you. You know you're going to be taking it up the ass, and you're ready for it, you naughty slut. I whimpered. I couldn't deny it. I was ready for it. I swirled my tongue around in Kenzie's twat. Such an anal whore, you want to take my dick without lube, right? he growled and drilled against my anal ring. My sphincter widened, stretching. Say it! Humiliation burned hotter in my cunt. I moaned into Kenzie's pussy, I'm such an anal whore, I... I... want to take your dick without lube! Amber! Kenzie gasped, staring at me in shock. Fucking ass-loving cunt! growled the customer and he thrust hard. My anal ring stretched and stretched, the pain swelling. Then he popped into my bowels. I whimpered into my friend's asshole as this burning heat spread into my anal sheath. He sank deeper and deeper. I whimpered. The pain blazed in my velvety sheath. My cunt loved it. I tongued Kenzie's pussy with such force as the burning heat set my cunt on fire. A fresh rivulet of pussy cream ran down my right thigh. My tongue danced around in her cunt. I caressed her. Teased her. Loved her. She gasped and shuddered as I swirled my tongue around in her as his dick bottomed out in me. I whimpered, tears beading the corners of my eyes. It hurt, my asshole burned, but I was doing it for the tip. Ass for cash. That... that... Made my pussy drip. I was such a whore. A filthy prostitute willing to do anything for money. I was disgusting. Shameful. A nasty slut. I licked my friend's pussy as my bowels squeezed down on the cock abusing me. Yes! the customer growled and drew back. That is fucking it. This goddamn asshole. Ooh, you are clamping down hard. You are loving it, you fucking whore. Shit, yes! He slammed back into me. I moaned, my bowels squeezing about his burning dick. It hurts just the way a disgusting slut like me deserved. I swirled my tongue around in my friend's cunt. Her gasps and moans filled the room. She shuddered, her boobs bouncing and jiggling. She gasped out her pleasure while I moaned my pain, my orgasm swelling despite the aching thrust of his cock pumping away at my bowels. I rose towards my filthy climax, my tongue pleasuring my friend. Savoring her sweet juices. Oh, Amber! Kenzie moaned. Oh, yes, yes, you're going to make me cum! Such an anal whore, you didn't miss a beat when tonguing your friend's cunt. He buried deep into my bowels. Fuck, you are a grade-A slut. I love it. I fucking love how much of a whore you are. Shit, yes! That makes me hot to fuck your ass this hard. He gripped my hips and pounded me. My boobs swayed as he rammed his big dick into my bowels. I flicked my tongue up to my friend's clit. My asshole squeezed about his abusing dick as I nursed on my friend's clit. Yes, yes, yes! she gasped, her breasts jiggling above me. Oh, that's so good. That's amazing. Keep nursing on me, Amber! Oh, Amber, I'm going to cum! I nibbled on her clit. I flicked my tongue around that naughty bud. Tears spilled down my face, my asshole burning so hot. My cunt absorbed the heat, the pressure building and building. How much more could I take before I came. I moaned around my friend's clit. The throaty pleasure rose in my throat. I suckled hard on her. I nursed with passion. She shuddered, her boobs jiggling. Her blonde hair danced around her tossing head. She trembled there. Fuck, Amber! she gasped. I... I... Yes! She came. She came before he did. My bowels clamped down on him as I drank her sweet cream. Her pussy juices poured over my chin. They ran down to the hollow of my throat. My bowels squeezed about his big dick. He rammed into me as I trembled. The heat swelled in my cunt. I burst. My bowels spasmed around his cock. I moaned into my friend's asshole. Even though it had hurt, had been humiliating, I climaxed on his cock, proving him right. I really was a dirty whore. A filthy slut who could cum at any time. I gasped and moaned, trembling through the bliss of my bowels writhing around his dick. My asshole suckled at him. I nursed. Oh, my fucking god! I moaned into Kenzie's cunt. Fuck! he grunted and slammed to the hilt in me. Fuck, yes! His cock erupted. He fired blast after blast of cum into my bowels. He flooded me with his thick jizz. I groaned, my bowels rippling and writhing around his cock. I lapped up my friend's sweet cunt cream. I drank her passion as he pumped more and more jizz into my bowels. Shit! You are one dirty fucking anal slut! I am, Sir! I howled, my mind drowning beneath the humiliation of this moment. I shuddered, my bowels rippling and writhing around his cock. I milked him dry. I worked out every bit of cum from his dick into my anal sheath that I could. I rubbed my face into Kenzie's blonde-furred muff as my asshole wrung out every bit of cum he had in him. He grunted as he fired the last of his jizz into me. His hand seized my big breasts. He squeezed them hard. His fingers dug painfully into them. I gasped, my orgasm hitting that wild peak. My flesh writhed around him, making sure he was empty. That I had pleased him. You fucking whore! he snarled and then something new streamed into me. This was different from the cum. This wasn't spurts, but a warm stream of... Piss! He was peeing in my asshole. I gasped at how degrading that was. I was just a toilet to him. A place to dump cum and urine. My orgasm exploded through me. Oh, my fucking god! I howled. I'm such a shameful whore! Yes, you fucking are! he groaned. Goddamn, you love it. You're cumming as I piss in your asshole. What? gasped my friend. Amber? He's peeing in me, and I'm cumming like a kinky slut! I howled, my bowels rippling and writhing around his cock. Yes, yes, yes, I'm so disgusting. I'm such a depraved slut! Yes, yes, yes! Oh, my god, my friend moaned, staring at me in shock. In disgust. I could see it in her eyes. You're doing it for the tip. Submitting. I am! I gasped, more and more of his urine filling up my bowels. I felt them stretching. I shuddered at how much piss flowed into me. All that soda he drank. He was such a demeaning customer. But that tip... I was earning it with my slutty asshole. I squealed into my friend's pussy, my orgasm hitting the limit. Fuck! he groaned, my bowels rippling around his cock. You're sucking the piss out of my bladder. Shit, that's good. Almost as great as cumming. Mmm, but you got a mess in your asshole know. And I know how to get rid of it. Right, Kenzie. Y-yes, Sir, squealed my friend. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kenzie I moved off the table, trembling. My round breasts jiggled as I moved into position. My friend was quivering there, her big breasts jiggling. The customer had his dick plugging up her asshole. He had filled her with his cum and piss. And I was such a sick whore, I was thirsty to drink it. Tears spilled down my cheeks at how much I wanted it. I was a slave to this depraved desire to guzzle down the piss and jizz in my friend's asshole. I moved into position, bending over, staring up close at his dick in her asshole. Get ready, the customer said, his hand resting on the top of my head. He gripped a fistful of my blonde hair. Now! He ripped his cock out of my friend's asshole and stepped to the side. He yanked me into place and shoved my face into Amber's butt-crack. Her cheeks slid over my face. My lips found her asshole just as the urine and cum squirted out of her. The salty, acrid flavor filled my mouth. But there was a sour flavor to it. Earthy. I closed my eyes and gulped down the cum and piss flowing out of her asshole. She groaned, her butt-cheeks squeezing down on my face. She was forcing the cum out of her bowels. She was making sure I had my treat. I licked it all up. I drank it down like a good whore. I squeezed my eyes shut, shaking from the shame of this moment. I was such a whore. Just a big slut for doing this. I gulped down all acrid urine. I suckled it with passion. It flowed down my throat to my belly, joining the first load of piss I had already enjoyed. I gulped it down with such hunger. I was just a big slut for this treat. I couldn't stop myself from enjoying it. I quivered as I swallowed the last of it. All clean, Sir, I moaned pulling my mouth from her butt-crack. I turned to face him, feeling my stomach so full of piss. Now that's not true, he said, shaking his cock at me. My dick was just in her dirty ass. You have to clean it, too. I shuddered. After what I did, that was nothing. I was such a slut, I fell to my knees, my pussy clenching with aching need. I grabbed his cock, smelling the sour flavor of her asshole on him. I leaned in and licked at his shaft. I dragged my tongue up the side of his dick. I savored that earth flavor. I enjoyed every bit of it. This was a cock that I needed to pleasure. I had to clean it up. To earn my tip. I flicked the tip and then licked from the base again, buffing him clean. The dirty flavor of my friend's asshole coated my tongue. That dirty taste coated my tongue. It was so filthy to do this. My cunt clenched over and over as I licked at him. I wanted his cock in me. The customer stared down at me, this big smile on his lips. Yes, yes, get me nice and clean for your pussy, he said. Mmm, I just need to be pristine. Don't want to dirty that slut-cunt, right? That's right, Sir, I moaned as I nursed on him. This is the best way to clean your dick, sir. I slid my lips over his cock. I nursed on him, savoring that sour flavor. I just had to embrace what I was. A whore. A complete and total slut who did nasty things like suck dicks clean of my friend's asshole to make a few extra bucks for my tip. Just a few dollars. I was degrading myself for so little money. That made me burn with shame, which only made me suck harder. My pussy blazed with my humiliating lust. I wanted this cock in me. My stomach gurgled with all that piss in me as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his cock, polishing it clean. Kenzie, Amber whispered, watching me. You're submitting so hard for that tip. Yes, she is, groaned the customer. Thank you Clara for letting me know about this service. How many men have you done this to? You're our first shift, Amber said. And already such whores, he groaned. Shit, that's it. I bet my dick is clean. I need to get in that pussy. I nursed on him. I didn't taste much ass on him at all. I slid my mouth off and moaned, If that's what you wish, Sir. Yeah, he said. And your pussy is clean, right, Tits. I haven't had sex in three days, she said. And I had a shower before coming here. Good, good, the customer said as he knelt on the floor. I want you to sit on my face. Want to have me some pussy for dessert as she rides my cock. Of course, sir, moaned Amber. I straddled the customer and lowered myself to his cock. I grabbed his throbbing dick and raised him so he pointed at my pussy. I shuddered at this moment, so ready to impale my cunt down his cock and take him to the hilt. Wait, wait, he said as I rubbed my cunt into the tip of his dick, my curls rustling against him. I changed my mind. I want your asshole. I guess you two will just have to clean my dick again. Of course, sir, I moaned, shifting his cock back so he nuzzled at my asshole. I pressed my sphincter down on it, whimpering. I had never done anal before. First time for everything. Amber sat down on his face, planting her shaved twat right on his mouth. She gasped as he licked her. Those big boobs of hers jiggled. I forced my asshole to drill against him, whimpering. The burning heat spread and spread. I impaled my full weight down on his cock. He popped into my bowels. I threw back my head and gasped in pain as his dick burned deep into my asshole. I took him all the way back there. Tears sprang from my eyes while my cunt clenched. My pussy itched. I needed to cum. Drinking that piss out of Amber's asshole followed by licking his dick clean had me aching for a cum. I squeezed my bowels around him and lifted myself up his shaft. I groaned, my body shuddering. My face contorted from the feel of his dick burning in my asshole. The pain melted to my cunt. My pussy loved it. What's wrong with me? I gasped as I impaled my cunt down his dick. Why do I love this so much? You're a dirty whore like me, Amber moaned and grabbed the back of my head. She pulled me in for a kiss. Our lips melted together. Our tongues danced together as I worked my asshole up and down his cock. It burned so much, but I rode through the pain. I savored every last moment of slamming my anal sheath down his cock and then sliding back up him. Amber whimpered into the kiss, her hand cupping my pussy. She rubbed at my furry muff, adding delight to the thrill of riding my customer's cock. I squeezed my bowels around that thick tip, working up and down him. I built and built towards that orgasm. It would be magnificent. Just a huge burst of pleasure when I came. My lips smacked on Amber's. They were so soft. As she rubbed my pussy lips with her naughty fingers, my hands shot out and grabbed her big boobs. I squeezed and kneaded them. I dug my fingers into her boobs, loving the way my fingers sank into them. This was the life. Her tongue caressed my lips. My fingers found her nipples. Big and fat. I twisted them. She squealed into my lips and thrust her digits into my cunt. I shuddered at the wondrous sensation. I slammed my cunt down her fingers, my flesh holding her tight. I slid back up. She kissed me harder. Her tongue danced with mine. We loved each other with everything that we had. Her fingers jammed in and out of my cunt. I rode the customer's cock, my bowels clenching about him. I pinched her nipples hard. She whimpered, grinding her cunt on his mouth. He grunted and groaned, enjoying my asshole's velvety massage. Yes, yes, yes, he growled, his voice muffled by her cunt. That's it. That's fucking it. I'm going to flood that asshole with cum. I broke the kiss to moan, Yes, Sir! That would be wonderful. My ass burned so much. The pain met the rapture that Amber's fingers stirred up in my cunt. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. I was almost there. My bowels would go wild around his dick. It would be such a wondrous thing to experience. I worked up him faster and faster, squeezing my flesh. I shuddered, so utterly close to that moment of eruption. I was nearly there. I whimpered, my face twisting in ecstasy. This was it. I shuddered and impaled my bowels down his cock. I'm almost there, I whimpered. Kenzie winked at me. Her thumb rubbed through my blonde bush and found my clit. She massaged it as I impaled my bowels all the way down the customer's dick. I threw back my head, gasping in rapture. My bowels convulsed around his dick. My cunt spasmed around her fingers. Oh, my fucking god, I'm such a whore! I howled. A disgusting and dirty slut! Fuck, yes! gasped the customer. His cum fired into my asshole. I pinched Amber's nipples hard as his jizz flooded my spasming asshole. Spurt after spurt of his cum pumped into my anal sheath. I quivered, my round tits jiggling as the rapture swept through my body. Sir! whimpered Amber. Oh, Sir, yes! She joined us in ecstasy. Her pussy must be bathing his mouth. He must be drinking her spicy pussy juices. I bucked, my cunt writhing around her digits while my asshole milked his spurting cock. I worked out all that delight as he pumped me full of his spunk. Fuck, yes! he growled. That's it. Shit, you sluts are fucking depraved. Anything for the tip! I howled, hitting the peak of my pleasure, my holes rippling around her digits and his dick. Oh, yes, yes, that's it. I wrung out the last of the cum in his cock. My asshole swam with his jizz. I quivered, impaled on that thick shaft. My bowels burned. They hurt and felt good all at the same time. I whimpered, swaying from the lust. Damn, looks like my dick got dirty again, he groaned. We'll clean you, sir! Amber and I moaned together. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amber Kenzie and I licked and lapped at his cock. We dragged our tongues up the side, polishing his dick. We knelt naked before him, cheek pressed to cheek. The sour flavor of her dirty bowels coated my tongue. It was such a stimulating flavor. So powerful to enjoy. I was helpless to resist it. We buffed higher and higher until we were licking directly at his crown. We lapped at the spongy tip, stroking over him. Our tongues brushed. Our lips met in kisses. The salty flavor of his precum rubbed on our lips. It was so wild to enjoy this. To pleasure him like this. All for that tip. Fuck, yes, he groaned, his cock throbbing in my stroking hand. Mmm, we'll clean you, Sir, I cooed. Yes, yes, get rid of my dirty asshole, moaned Kenzie. Our tongues danced over his crown. We stroked him in just the right way. He groaned, his face contorting with delight. I stroked his cock, loving the feel of him in my hand. The dirty taste faded more and more. I didn't want it to go. But our tongues were just so wet and naughty as we swirled around him, it wouldn't last much longer until... The sour flavor of Kenzie's asshole had utterly faded from his cock. I missed it so much. The salty flavor of his precum was good, but... I was a dirty whore. Our cheeks rubbed together as our tongues fluttered over the tip. He groaned, his face twisting with pleasure. Was this it? A naughty thrill ran through me as my tongue fluttered against his dick, Kenzie's caressing the other side. He threw back his head and growled. His cock pulsed in our gentle hands. Spurt after spurt of his cum fired out of his cock and splashed over our faces. I gasped in shock, the jizz spilling over my features and painting across Kenzie's expression. He basted us in his spunk, unloading all his naughty cum on us. I moaned like a disgusting whore. Cum on me, Sir! Amber cooed like a filthy slut. Baste us in your cum, Sir! Fuck, yes, he roared in triumph, clearly reveling in the delight as he coated our faces in jizz. He sprayed us down. More and more of his spunk sprayed across our faces. He coated every bit of us. His seed ran hot down my features. My tongue slid over my lips. I gathered up the spunk. Every last drop of it. My body trembled from how much of a whore I had become. That's it, he groaned. Damn, you girls would really do anything for the tip. Anything, Sir, Kenzie and I breathed together. A licentious smile spread on my lips. Like become my permanent sex slaves. Yes, Sir! I gasped with my friend. We'd do that for a tip for sure. Goddamn! he whooped. That's it. You're my sex slaves. I own you until the day I die. Then you'll get your tip. It looked like it would be a long, long time before I got it, but I would submit to every filthy, degrading, humiliating, disgusting thing he requested. I was his waitress. His sex slave. His cum ran down my face, proving just how willing I was. Perfect, he said. Fuck, I'm starved. Let's go to Five Guys. I want a decent burger, not the shit the school cafeteria gives. You girls got the money to pay. Yes, I said. Barely. I don't have much, but it's yours, Sir. We're both so poor, Kenzie added, jizz running down her face and matting her blonde hair. Well, we'll have to fix that, said the customer. I'm broke, too. He snapped his fingers. You know what, I thought of the perfect way for you girls to make me money. You ever heard of OnlyFans? No point in not showing the world my two hot sex slaves and making back my investment. You'll make me so much money. Just think of the tip you'll get at the end. I shuddered in delight. I never wanted to do OnlyFans, never wanted to lower myself, but I wasn't doing it for me. I was doing it for the tip. Both Kenzie and I moaned that we would do it for our customers. We would service him for life. To be continued with Clara's next tweet...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Becoming Mama's Good Boy Chapter Seven: Mind-Controlled Son's Fertile News Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: Jason gets some wonderful news: he's bred his mother! Keywords: mF mFf inc oral creampie anal breed preg MILF wife cuck Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! I sat on the toilet in the bathroom naked and hard. My stomach twisted with excitement. This was an important day. I had just run out to the grocery store to pick up something very, very important at Mom's orders. I was eager to see the results. Mom moved before me, her large breasts swaying, her curly, brown hair swaying about her face. She turned around, her gorgeous ass facing me, and then sank onto my lap. I held my cock upright for her, my dick throbbing as her brown-furred muff came closer and closer to my dick. I loved when my mother's cunt slid down my dick. There was nothing like sliding back into the hole that birthed me. I was so glad the world had changed. My life had been so awesome since I donned that belt buckle. Whatever it had done to reality was amazing. Yes, groaned Mom as she slid her pussy down my cock. Mmm, Jason, you are so hard for Mama, aren't you? Always, I groaned, an eagerness in me to find out the results. I shuddered as her warm, wet pussy engulfed all my cock. She sat on my dick. I held her, my hands sliding up to cup her big and soft boobs. She groaned, clenching her pussy down around my cock. My dick throbbed in her snatch, held in the warmth of her loving twat. She snagged the pregnancy test off the counter next to us. She shoved it down between our legs. Her pussy clenched on my cock then she peed. I groaned as some of the urine splashed hot on my balls. I didn't mind. I just wanted to find out if it had happened. If I had bred my mother. She had missed her period a few days ago. Her pussy clenched and relaxed on me as she let her urine flow. She held up the test, the rest of her piss splashing in the bowl below. My heart raced. My fingers kneaded her big boobs. I dug them in, loving the feel of her plumpness. Now we wait, Mom said, shifting her wait and stirring her cunt around my dick. Just a few minutes. So short, I groaned, sliding my hands from her tits down her waist. That's not enough time to do this properly. Do what properly? she asked as I grabbed her hips. I grinned and then I lifted her. She gasped, her cunt squeezing about my cock. She gripped me tight. I groaned, loving the way her snatch held me. I lifted her. My arms bulged. She was light enough. She gasped as she slid up my cock, her pussy holding me tight the entire way. I slammed her back down my cock. Her butt-cheeks smacked into my lap. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her snatch. This felt amazing. I loved being in my mother's taboo depths. I lifted her again, pumping her pussy up my dick before plunging her back down my shaft. Fuck, Mama! I groaned. Oh, damn, I love your pussy. Best cock in the world, she moaned, her pussy massaging me. Better than Dad's? I asked, holding her hips tight, my arms flexing as I worked her pussy up and down my cock. Yes, yes, yes! Mom moaned. Her brown hair danced before my face. You have such an amazing cock, Jason. Mama made you in her womb. Her pussy! Mama made you to fit perfectly in her naughty cunt! Oh, my god, yes! I loved those words. They made me ache. Mom and I had become so close. We only spent the night on Fridays and Saturdays, else I would never get enough sleep for school with how much fucking we did. She went on all my dates with Donna. When I came home from school, Mom was ready with a snack and a fuck. She rode my cock before I went to bed on school nights, leaving me gasping in my bed before she would go and sleep beside Dad soaked in my jizz. It was amazing. I loved being my Mama's good boy. I would do anything she wanted. I pleased her friends who didn't have sons to fuck them, or whose sons had refused. But that was becoming less and less common. All my friends had succumbed to their mothers' wiles. The guys at my school were banging their mothers. It was spreading fast. Every son needed to be his Mama's good boy. To feel her pussy sliding up and down his cock. Goddamn, Mama! I groaned, gripping her hips. I pumped her up and down my cock. I loved the feel of her sliding up and down my dick. Your pussy is so hot. Mmm, better to make you cum in my naughty cunt, she moaned, her boobs smacking together as she slammed down my cock. So fucking hot. And wet! She leaned back against my chest. Her arm reached back and hooked my head as she turned her own. She kissed me while I pumped her pussy just a few inches up and down my dick. It was more than enough stimulation. Her pussy held me tight, squeezing and relaxing about me. My dick throbbed and ached in her twat. The pleasure built and built at the tip of my cock. I would have such a huge orgasm and pump her pussy full with my cum. I kissed her with hunger, loving the plumpness of her lips. She felt amazing working up and down my cock. My tongue danced with hers. The pressure built at the tip of my dick. Her pussy massaged my crown, bringing me closer and closer to erupting. I would spurt so much cum into her. I would baste her with so much spunk. She broke the kiss. Jason! Her pussy clenched down on my cock as she impaled herself down every inch of my dick. I groaned as her hot flesh engulfed me. It was magnificent. She held me tight. She squeezed about me as I slid her back up my shaft. Oh, my god, Jason! Jason! Mama's going to cum on your big and beautiful cock! Good, Mama! I groaned, my arms burning from the strain of fucking her up and down my dick. But I couldn't stop. My balls swelled with the pressure of my cum begging to be released. Cum on me, Mama! Explode! Yes! she squealed and slammed her twat down my dick. She bucked on me. Her pussy went wild. Her cunt convulsed and writhed around me. I shuddered as her flesh spasmed at me. Cum in me, Jason! Flood me with your spunk! Yes, Mama! I gasped, aching to please her. Driven to make her happy. I erupted. My cum fired into my mother's spasming snatch. Her flesh rippled around my spurting cock, milking me. I unloaded over and over into her snatch. I basted her twat with all the cum in my nuts. It was a powerful delight. I groaned, savoring the bliss pumping into her snatch. Goddamn, yes! I moaned. Oh, fuck! Oh, damn, that's good! Mama! Mama! Jason, honey! she squealed, her pussy rippling around me. She nursed on me with such bliss. I groaned, savoring the delight. My cock spurted over and over again. I flooded her with my spunk. I erupted over and over again. It was incredible. I shuddered, erupting into her twat again and again. It was fantastic to enjoy. The bliss was amazing. Stars danced across my vision. I sucked in deep breaths, reveling in the bliss of pumping all that cum into her snatch. I basted her with everything that I had. My face twisted in pleasure as the bliss slammed into my mind. Her pussy milked me. Oh, Jason, she groaned as I spilled the last of my cum into her. Mama, I groaned, leaning back against the toilet. That was incredible. But... Yes! she gasped and held up the pregnancy test before her. I shuddered, the anticipation building in me. Her pussy clamped down hard on my cock. Oh, my god, Jason! What? I asked. Was that a good exclamation? A bad one. I'm pregnant! She stood, ripping her cunt off my cock. I gasped as I popped out of her twat. My dick swayed as she whirled around. She held the pregnancy test before her. There was a pink plus. See! See! Mama! I groaned in shock. A smile spread on my lips. You're pregnant! I did it? I bred you? You bred me, she moaned and fell to her knees before me. She grabbed my dick. She leaned forward, bringing her lips close to my shaft. She inhaled the scent of her tangy pussy. I could smell her musk, too. It permeated the bathroom. My good boy bred me! Tears were in her eyes. Joy shone on her face. Then she ducked her head down and swallowed the tip of my cock soaked in her pregnant juices. I gasped as she nursed on me. She suckled hard on my cock. She nursed on me. She bobbed her mouth up and down my dick. I groaned, my face twisting from the delight of her suckling mouth. I shuddered with the pleasure of this moment. It was passionate. Amazing. She suckled with all her might as she bobbed her head. Her curly, brown hair danced around her face. She stared up at me, her green eyes so liquid with emotion. I'm going to be a father, I groaned, her mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled with such might. She nursed on me with passion. Her tongue danced around my cock. She cleaned her pussy cream off my cock with her hungry mouth. I grabbed a fistful of her brown hair, holding to her as she polished my dick. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I gasped. This heat swept through me. You're awesome, Mama! She slid her mouth up my cock and popped off. Jason, you're the good boy who bred me. Who gave me another baby. She beamed at me. I'm going to stay hot and beautiful thanks to you. And I'll be fucking you all the time. She grinned at me, winked, and sucked my dick back into her warm, wet mouth. I groaned, my balls tightening with another load of cum. It was so exciting to have knocked up my mother. This was such a hot delight. She bobbed her mouth, working her lips up and down my shaft. My back arched as I loved her mouth polishing my pole. She suckled hard. She nursed on me with passion. It was amazing. My hand squeezed her hair as her tongue danced around the crown of my dick. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. To spurting all my jizz into her snatch. My heart pounded, pumping hot blood through my veins. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned. Mama! You're the best! She winked a green eye at me and suckled with more passion. I shuddered at that. She nursed on me with just such force. She knew what she was doing. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. The wild beat swept through me. It was amazing. I loved it. I groaned, my face contorting with the bliss of this moment. I shuddered, my dick twitching and throbbing. I wanted to cum in her. To spill every drop of jizz I had into her mouth. My face twisted with pleasure. She was passionate about loving my dick. She had such a wondrous way of sucking on me. She swelled that pressure at the tip. I couldn't last much longer. I groaned, my dick twitching and throbbing. Mama! I groaned. Oh, damn, Mama! Get ready! She suckled with passion, my nuts tightening. Her tongue caressed the crown of my dick. I groaned, the ache hitting that bursting point. I threw back my head and groaned out my pleasure. My cum erupted from my cock. Spurt after spurt of my cum fired into my mother's mouth. She moaned her delight and swallowed. Her noisy gulps filled the bathroom. I loved the sounds as I flooded her mouth with everything that I had. I pumped blast after blast of cum into her mouth for her to enjoy. Oh, my god, I groaned. Oh, damn, Mama! She suckled it down. I shuddered, my balls unloading the last of my spunk. I hit that wonderful peak of my pleasure. That dizzying height of bliss. I panted as she nursed out the last drops of my spunk. My body tingled with the delight. She slid her mouth off my cock and stood, her big boobs jiggling. She took my hand. We have to tell your father the good news. Of course, I said, holding her hand. Mom led me naked from the bathroom. I didn't have a choice. She wanted it, so I had to make her happy. Of course, letting my dad know just how much I had cuckolded him sent a thrill through me. I used to feel weird about it, but he was so chill about it, sleeping in my room when I spent the night with Mom, fine with not having sex with her. Now that she was pregnant, would they start having sex again? I wasn't sure how I felt about that. If Mom wanted it, I would be a good boy. I had to be a good boy. I didn't really think about how little choice I had. Most of the time, what my mom wanted was what I wanted. I felt so good when I obeyed her. And it usually ended in my cock spurting cum into one of her holes. We came downstairs. Dad was watching Golf on ESPN and nursing a beer. It was Saturday morning. He was off. He was a lieutenant in the Puyallup Police Department, so he had much better hours than he used to when I was a kid. Honey! Mom said, walking up to Dad. Your son has knocked me up. What? Dad asked. He closed the recliner and popped to his feet. That's wonderful, Rita. He caught Mom up in a hug. Before I could warn him about what she had just been doing, he gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Mom hugged him back, pressing her naked body into his for a moment. Then she broke away from him. Dad grinned at me. He ruffled my hair. Good work, son. Just a month since you two started, and you already knocked her up. Packing some powerful swimmers. Dad, I groaned, embarrassed by this. I was naked. I didn't need to hear this. Jason, Mom said, a big smile on her lips. I have a bunch of housework to do. Why don't you go over to Donna's? I'm sure she would be thrilled to find out you bred me. Sure, Mom! I said, my dick twitching. I bet she would. Mom threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard on the mouth. I couldn't object. She wanted to kiss me now. Her naked tits piled soft against my chest. Her nipples hard. I grabbed her ass, our tongues dancing. My dick twitched against her. I wanted her again, but... She wanted me to go to Donna's. I broke the kiss and said, I'm so glad I bred you, Mom! She beamed at me. I raced upstairs to get dressed. When I emerged in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, I found mom had put on some yoga pants and a tank top, her hair tied back. She looked ready to do some serious housecleaning. She spent Saturday mornings really going all out. Have fun, she told me and gave me another dick-hardening, incestuous kiss. I raced to Donna's house on my bike. I was still fifteen, not able to drive. I was eager to see her. In ten minutes, I was at my girlfriend's house. I parked my bike in the driveway and raced up to the front door, ringing the doorbell. Donna answered the doorI had tipped her off that I was on my way over. My redheaded, cheerleader girlfriend squealed when she saw me. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me like we hadn't had a great dateand a hot threesome with my motherlast night. She pulled me into the house at the same time, her tongue lithe and wonderful. I loved my mother the most, of course, but Donna was a close second. She was cute and sexy and amazing. I groaned into her lips as her mother bustled into the room. Mrs. Lemon had a big smile on her face as she swept to us. Don't hog him, Donna, she purred, wearing just her housecoat, a blue robe lightly belted. Donna broke the kiss and purred, Sorry, Mom! He just gets me so wet. I know, Donna's mother said, her green eyes hot. She had brassy-brown hair, almost a coppery hue. She threw her arms around my neck and soundly kissed me. Since she didn't have any sons, I was a surrogate. It was hot fucking mother and daughter, especially with Mr. Lemon in the house. I broke the kiss with the MILF while Donna quivered. So, what's the news? News? Mrs. Lemon asked, patting her hair. She had makeup on. A subtle amount. She spruced up when she heard I was coming over. I bred my mother, I said. Donna squealed in delight and bounced up and down, her boobs heaving in her negligee top she wore. A pair of short-shorts left her toned thighs bare. She had a tight body. Mrs. Lemon beamed at me and clapped her hands together. Well done, young man, said Mrs. Lemon. Ooh, that makes me wonder. I'll be right back. She rushed to the garage. Her husband must be out there. She was gone a minute while Donna peppered me with questions. I told her how we found out. Her green eyes sizzled with her excitement at the naughty news. Mrs. Lemon came back in. Well, I sent your father out on an errand. Why don't we go up to my bedroom and have some fun. Ooh, yes, moaned my girlfriend. Mom's been so lonely. You haven't fucked her in a week. Sorry, I said. It's been busy studying for midterms. That's okay, Mrs. Lemon purred. I have a vibrator. Her father is just useless in the sack after I've had you. Haven't even wanted to touch him. She wants to be bred by you, added Donna. Daddy only gave her daughters. She wants a son of her own to raise. Glad to give it, I said as Mrs. Lemon led the way, her housecoat opening. She let it fall off her as she went up the stairs, her naked rump coming into view. Donna, clinging to my arm, smacked her lips as she stared at her mother's ass. The only incest that this world thought was okay was mother/son incest. Except if a woman was having a surrogate son fuck her, like her daughter's boyfriend. Then the daughter was encouraged to join the fun and be intimate with both. It was a strange world the belt buckle created but an exciting one. Mrs. Lemon, and her gorgeous rump, led the way to her bedroom. She slid into it and turned to face us, her big breasts swaying back and forth. They were soft and plump, her nipples dusky pink and thrusting hard from her wide areolas. Her daughter had lighter pink nipples. I glimpsed those a moment later as Donna peeled off her top. She threw it to the ground, her tits jiggling. She pinched her nipples and tweaked them. Her hips wiggled back and forth, clad in those tight shorts of hers. Mrs. Lemon grabbed my shoulders and pulled me to her. I groaned, kissing her with hunger. My hands slid around her waist. I held her ass, kneading her plump rump as we came together. Her lips melted hot against my mouth. I thrust my tongue into her mouth and stirred around in her. She pulled me to the bed. Out of the corner of my eye, Donna wiggled out of her short-shorts, her round tits swaying. Her green eyes had such a delight. I loved it as I let the MILF take charge. She wasn't my mother, but part of me still wanted to be a good boy for her. She didn't have a son to breed her. To fuck her. To make her cum like she deserved. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as she turned me and then pressed me down on the bed. She sank with me, straddling me. My cock throbbed in my pants. She broke the kiss and smiled at me, her big boobs swaying. Mmm, let's get you naked, she cooed. My daughter and I are going to ravish you. God, yes, I groaned, wanting the MILF and Donna to do that to me. Mmm, let's get these shoes off, Donna said and attacked my right tennis shoe. Her mother grabbed my shirt and pulled it up my body. I let her, thrusting my arms over my head. She threw it to the side and groaned at the sight of my naked torso. She rubbed at my chest, this wicked gleam shining in her eyes as she caressed my boyish body. You are such a sexy stud, Jason, she moaned, her big boobs swayed. I get why Donna loves you. She loves me? I asked. Big time, Donna said. Haven't you noticed? A little, I said as she took off my other shoe. What you did last night... Damn. Donna giggled. That was fun. The look on your mother's face... She was shocked and delighted all at the same time. You don't know it, but she thanked me for doing that. Said, 'I'm so glad my son met you. You're wonderful for him.' Mom approved, I said, Mrs. Lemon grinding her cunt on my jeans, her bush rustling on the denim. You approve of me, Mrs. Lemon? I'm about to ride your big dick, aren't I, young man? she purred. Oh, I approve! SMACK! The stinging sound of a spank to the rump and a gasp from Mrs. Lemon echoed through the room. If you don't get off him, we can't take his pants and boxers off so you can fuck him, Mom. You spanked me, Donna, gasped Mrs. Lemon. She rose off me. What a wicked daughter. So wicked, I agreed, a big smile spreading my lips. Mmm, you have no idea, Donna said, reaching beneath her mother to unfasten my pants and strip me naked. Donna worked fast. I can't believe you're making me do all the work in stripping him naked, Mom. That's what children are for. The MILF winked at me. To do all the chores so you can just enjoy yourself. Have a few of Jason's so you can know that joy. Oh, I plan on it, my girlfriend purred as she yanked down my pants, leaving me just in my boxers. My cock throbbed at the throaty delight in her voice. Then she took off my boxers. The moment she did, her mother grabbed my cock and lifted it to her brassy bush. She pressed my pink tip into her curls. Her big boobs jiggled. The MILF smiled down at me and then lowered herself. My dick blazed a trail through her bush and found her pussy lips. They kissed my tip. I groaned as the wet and silky folds slid over my cock. Another mother's pussy swallowed my shaft. Pleasure shot down from the crown, the heat soaking my balls. Fuck, I groaned as the MILF sank lower and lower down my dick. She took every inch of me. That's so good. Oh, wow, Mrs. Lemon, you have such a delicious cunt. Mmm, as delicious as mine? Donna asked, crawling onto the bed beside her mother. Donna kept her pussy shaved, her juices spilling down her thighs. Sit on my face and let me find out, I groaned as her mother bottomed out on my cock. Ooh, that's a splendid idea, she purred and crawled up my body, her tits jiggling and swaying. She had such beautiful breasts. And so did her mother. Mrs. Lemon's boobs quivered as she slid up me. Her pussy squeezed about my cock. She held me tight. I groaned, my back arching as she climbed higher and higher up my dick. It felt incredible. I shuddered, savoring the feel of her snatch gripping me. I groaned as she rose to that pinnacle. This wonderful delight shot through me. My dick twitched and throbbed. I shuddered as she plunged her pussy back down my cock. She sank down me, taking every inch of my dick. Fuck, yes! I moaned. Oh, my god, that's good. That's so good. I bet it is, Donna purred. After all, I'm her daughter, and you love my pussy. Yes, I do, I groaned as she threw her leg over me. Her spicy musk filled my nose. She planted her pussy on my face. I loved the taste of her juices spilling past my lips. Her bald vulva rubbed on me. I savored the massaging delight. She groaned, grinding her flesh on me. She smeared her hot cunt across my lips. My tongue danced through her folds. She groaned as I did that. My tongue licked at her while she rode my face. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my eyes while her mother slid her pussy up and down my cock. That hot and tight MILF-cunt massaged me. Oh, my god, I needed this, moaned Mrs. Lemon, her juicy pussy working up and down me. If my husband had a cock this big, I would be riding him all the time. Mmm, lucky me, moaned Donna. Ooh, your boobs are bouncing so much, Mommy. I love how yours quiver, purred Mrs. Lemon. Just so perky. They both groaned. I pitchered them groping the other's boobs. Mother squeezing her daughter's ripe, teenage titties. Daughter massaging her mother's plump, mature boobs. My tongue danced around in Donna's cunt while my dick ached in her mother's snatch. The MILF rode me, working her married snatch up and down my cock. The crown of my cock drank in the delight of her pussy. The pleasure flowed down my cock. I groaned, savoring the way that she worked her twat up and down me. It was amazing. My balls tightened. I had a load of cum brimming in there just with the MILF's name on it. This was so exciting. I shuddered, my dick throbbing into Mrs. Lemon's cunt. I groaned into the daughter's twat, licking her pussy. Yes, yes, yes, the MILF moaned, working her cunt up and down my dick. Ooh, that's it. That's the cock that's going to give me a son. Mmm, breed my mother, Donna moaned, grinding her pussy on my face. You've knocked up one mother, now do another! Yes! I groaned into her snatch. My tongue licked at her folds. I danced up and down her, caressing her, loving the feel of her pussy on my mouth. She tasted so good. Just so delicious. I loved her. I fluttered my tongue through her folds. I teased her, savoring the flavor of her. She groaned and ground her twat on my face. I feasted on her while savoring her mother's hot cunt working up and down my cock. My orgasm built and built. That wonderful burst of pleasure would fire out of me. I would baste the MILF's snatch with everything that I had. Yes, yes, yes, groaned Mrs. Lemon. Oh, your cock is so amazing, Jason. Mmm, just make her cum, Jason, whimpered my girlfriend. She shifted, leaning forward. Make her explode. I heard a suckling sound. Mrs. Lemon gasped. Her pussy clenched about my cock. I groaned, loving that Donna nursed on her mother's nipple. I flicked my tongue through Donna's shaved folds, brushing her clit. More of her spicy juices spilled through my mouth. I nibbled on her bud as her mother slammed her cunt down my cock. Mrs. Lemon moaned louder and louder, her snatch gripping my dick. She massaged me with her wonderful flesh, bringing me closer and closer to erupting in her. I would baste her cunt with everything that I had. I would flood her with all the spunk in my nuts. I groaned, my balls tightening. The pressure grew and grew. My face contorted with the bliss. I would pump away at her. The tip of my dick ached more and more. I groaned around Donna's bud, so close to erupting. My tongue danced around her clit as her mother worked up and down my dick, gripping me with all that wonderful passion. Oh, my god, that's so good, gasped the MILF. She plunged her pussy down my cock. I'm almost there. Ooh, Donna, keep suckling. Donna moaned and nursed with wet slurps. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my face. God, I want you both to cum on me, I groaned and nibbled on my girlfriend's clit. Yes, yes, yes, gasped the MILF. That sounds perfect. Just cum in my pussy, Jason! She slammed her cunt down my cock and squealed. Her married flesh went wild about my dick. She suckled at me. She nursed with passion on my cock. My face contorted from the bliss of her snatch writhing around me. My back arched, loving the way her pussy rippled about me. I groaned, nursing hard on Donna's clit. She gasped. I heard a wet plop. Donna's back arched, her fiery hair dancing around her shoulders. She squealed her delight. Spicy pussy cream gushed out of her twat and bathed my mouth. Oh, my god, Jason, you're such a stud! she squealed as she drowned me in pussy cream. Yes, he is, the mother moaned, her pussy going wild about my dick. She spasmed with such intensity. That's it. That's perfect. Yes, yes, just fire all that cum into my snatch. It's amazing. OH, my god, that's perfect. Just flood me with everything that you have. Yes, Mrs. Lemon! I moaned into her daughter's climaxing twat. I erupted. My cum fired over and over from my dick. Spurt after spurt of my cum fired out of my dick. I groaned, the pleasure slamming through me. I groaned, unloading everything that I had. I pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into her snatch. I emptied it all into her. It was so amazing. The pleasure swept through my body. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I groaned, the heat intense. The pleasure blazed through my mind. That's so good. That's amazing! Goddamn! Flood my mother! squealed Donna, grinding her spicy twat on my mouth. I drank her juice as her mother's cunt milked my cock. Mrs. Lemon's flesh rippled around my spurting dick. It was so amazing to dump my cum into another MILF's cunt today. My mother's and my girlfriend's. It was so hot. I basted Mrs. Lemon's snatch. So much cum, moaned Mrs. Lemon. Oh, yes, yes, so much cum! A voice cleared a throat. I'll just leave the bag here by the door, Mr. Lemon said. And, uh, have fun. We are! moaned Mrs. Lemon as she milked my cock. Ooh, thank you, honey. Thank you, Daddy! squealed Donna as she squirmed on my face. I fired the last of my cum as the door closed. Mr. Lemon retreated, leaving me to flood his wife with blast after blast of cum. To baste her cunt with everything that I had in my balls. I shuddered, the pleasure intense and wonderful. I panted. Donna slid off my face, her round tits jiggling over me. She left me smeared in her pussy cream. Her mother leaned down, her hands sliding over my chest. Her pussy clenched on my hard dick. She kissed me with hunger. She planted her mouth on mine, melting her lips against me. I groaned, savoring the delight of her lips kissing me. Teasing me. It was amazing. Her tongue danced in mine. She swirled around in me. It was fantastic to have her doing that. She tasted her daughter's pussy juices on my lips. It was so hot. Indirect incest. SMACK! Mrs. Lemon yelped and broke the kiss. She glared at her daughter. Stop spanking me. I'm the mother, not you! And I'm hungry, Donna moaned. You have my boyfriend's cum filling your pussy, and you're not letting me lick it out of you. She smacked her lips. And after I've been so kind to share him with you. Such a brat, Mrs. Lemon purred. If you want to break up with her. I'll date you. And what, leave Dad? Donna asked, sounding shocked. Oh, what, I can't have my 'surrogate' son on the side? Mrs. Lemon asked. Isn't that part of all that M.I.L.F.S. literature you pass out. My girlfriend grinned. True. Well, good thing that Jason likes me being a brat to you. Yeah, I said. Sorry. It's cute when she's like that. Cute... Mrs. Lemon shook her head. I used to be cute. Now I'm just beautiful. Hot. A MILF. Sorry, Mom, said Donna, a big grin on her face. Now get off his cock so I can munch on your cunt. I want to lick out all that cum from your furry muff. A creamy hair pie is what I need. Fine, fine, Mrs. Lemon purred. You did bring this wonderful stud over. That's more than Chrissy ever did. She never shared one of her boyfriends with me. Chrissy's a bitch, Mom, Donna said. That was her older sister. She was off at college. But you have me. Your cute and adorable daughter to eat out your pussy full of my man's seed. Mrs. Lemon smiled and rolled off me. She shifted around on her bed and leaned against the pillows. She spread her legs wide, my cum matting her brassy curls. With a giggle of delight, Donna crawled between her mother's thighs, ducked her head down, and feasted. I shuddered and sat up, watching the mother/daughter incest before my eyes. Donna had her face planted in that thick bush, licking my cum from that taboo hole. Her cute rump wiggled back and forth. My dick throbbed. I was already lubed by her mother, so... I sat up and grabbed her hips. I was interested in some anal delights today. I was so ready to just ram my cock into her flesh and fuck her hard. She would gasp and moan as I sodomized her. I was so ready for it. I slid my cock into her butt-crack. She groaned, wiggling her rump back and forth. I slid lower and lower until I found her asshole. I loved the feel of her sphincter against my dick. I was so ready to thrust into her and fuck her hard. I pressed against her. I pushed on her asshole. Ooh, yes, yes, bugger me with your big dick, Jason! she moaned, such enthusiasm in her throat. Just ram into me and make me squeal. Mmm, do that to my naughty daughter, the MILF moaned. She massaged her big breasts, her green eyes locked on me. Just fuck her hard. Pound her asshole! I am going to make her squeal into your pussy, Mrs. Lemon! I groaned and pressed my cock into her daughter's asshole. Her sphincter widened more and more, sliding over the lubed crown of my dick. Just make her cum so hard! Yay! she squealed as I popped into her asshole. I groaned as that velvety delight slid around my cock. I sank deeper and deeper into her as she feasted on her mother's cunt. She licked at her mother, feasting with just such hunger on her. This was so exciting. My cock throbbed and ached as I bottomed out in her bowels. I gripped her hips and drew back. She squealed into her mother's pussy, her asshole holding tight to my cock. It felt amazing having her squeeze about me like that. Just fantastic. I knew I would have a huge orgasm. Just a mighty burst of rapture that would shoot out of me. I groaned as her flesh suckled at me in just that exciting way. Damn, I groaned as I slammed back into her. I buried to the hilt in her bowels. You're so hot and tight, Donna. Mmm, my daughter is amazing, moaned Mrs. Lemon. God, she's got her tongue deep in my cunt. Just licking out all that cum you fired in me. It's just so yummy, purred my girlfriend as I fucked away at her bowels. Mommy cream and salty cum. I am in heaven! God, and you're pounding my asshole. You're so awesome, Jason! I love you! Love you, too, I groaned burying into her with hard strokes. I plunged to the hilt in her snatch. She squeezed about me. Her hot flesh gripped me as I pumped my dick into her bowels. My nuts smacked into her flesh. They cracked over and over again, the pressure swelling in them. Her tight asshole brought me closer and closer to cumming. Mrs. Lemon squeezed her tits. She kneaded them. Her fingers dug into them as I fucked away at her daughter's asshole. I buried over and over into that velvety sheath while watching the MILF fondle her boobs. Mmm, you love big tits, don't you? purred Mrs. Lemon. Yes! I growled. Then quickly added, And I love your firm tits, Donna. Smart boy. The MILF winked at me. I grinned back at her and thrust my cock harder into her bowels. I fucked her with such passion. I rammed to the hilt in her. I savored the way she squeezed about me. My dick throbbed, the pressure swelling and swelling. Mrs. Lemon arched her back. Her daughter moaned into her pussy. The MILF squeezed her big boobs, pleasure crossing her face. I wondered what Donna was doing to her mother's cunt? How she was licking at her. Oh, my god, you're just wiggling that tongue in me! gasped the MILF. Got to get all that yummy cum out, moaned my girlfriend, her bowels squeezing about my thrusting cock. I have to do something bold. Suckling sounds filled the air. Mrs. Lemon gasped. I groaned, realizing Donna was nursing out my jizz from her mother's depths. That was so hot. The incestuous and taboo sounds filled the air. I slammed my cock into my girlfriend's bowels, my nuts smacking into her taint. I had so much cum in them. The belt had given me such stamina. I groaned, rising towards that moment when I would spurt all my jizz into her flesh. It was incredible. My face twisted in delight. I would just explode. Fuck! I groaned, my dick throbbing in her depths. Oh, fuck, that's so good. I'm going to explode. Mmm, just keep fucking me! moaned Donna. I cleaned out all the cum, but I got to make my mom cum now! Do it! the MILF purred. Oh, god, yes, yes, lick my clit. I grinned, thrilled my girlfriend was pleasing her mother. I pumped away at her with hard strokes. I buried to the hilt in her bowels watching the MILF shudder from the pleasure. The bed creaked and groaned with our passion. Oh, my god, that's it, moaned Mrs. Lemon. You naughty girl. You're going to make me... me... Yes! Mrs. Lemon bucked. I knew she was climaxing. The pleasure raced through her cunt and bathed her daughter's face in that delicious pussy cream. My dick throbbed as I plowed into Donna's asshole, my nuts heavy with cum smacking into her rump. So delicious, moaned my girlfriend as she drank her mother's pussy cream. Ooh, that's yummy! Her head moved as she licked and lapped up the delight of her mother's pussy. My dick twitched and throbbed in her asshole, savoring the way she squeezed about me. Her hot flesh swelled the ache at the tip of my cock. Her bowels clenched down on me as I buried into her. A moment later, her velvety flesh convulsed around me. She squealed into her mother's snatch as her asshole rippled around me. She came on my dick. I drew back, the spicy scent of her orgasm filling the air. I reveled in that delight. I savored her flesh suckling at me. Fuck! I groaned, drawing back my hips. Donna! Cum in my daughter's asshole, Jason, moaned the MILF, her eyes hot on me. Just flood her bowels with all that cum! Yes! I growled and buried to the hilt in her asshole. Her flesh rippled around me, suckling at me. The pressure at the tip of my dick hit that peak. I erupted into her asshole. I threw back my head, my hands gripping her waist. I pumped blast after blast of cum into her bowels. I reveled in the bliss. I savored her flesh convulsing around me. It was fantastic to enjoy. I groaned, my face twisting with the delight. He's flooding me with all his cum, Mom! squealed Donna. Of course he is! purred the MILF, her body trembling. She squeezed her bountiful boobs. Mmm, just dump it all into her! Yes, Mrs. Lemon! I growled. I unloaded blast after blast of cum into her bowels. I flooded her with everything that I had. I groaned as I pumped her full of my jizz. I loved the feel of her ass writhing around my dick. She felt amazing. Just perfect. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I groaned, loving the way she suckled at me. She worked out every drop of cum from my balls. I panted as I ran dry. My chest rose and fell. A big smile spread on my lips as her asshole held me tight. She knew just how to grip me. It was fantastic to have her squeezing about me. Damn, Donna, I groaned and pulled out of her asshole. I fell back on the bed, panting. Mmm, you were amazing, stud, Donna cooed. She crawled to me and pressed her body on mine. She kissed me, her lips smeared in her mother's tart juices. They tasted fantastic. My tongue danced around her lips, licking up the delight. I groaned, savoring the kiss and the feel of her lithe body against me. Her mother stretched, her big boobs jiggling. They were such wondrous delights the way they swung back and forth as she arched her back. Just beauties to witness. Donna broke the kiss. Oh, yeah, what did you have Daddy go out and buy that was so important, Mom? Ooh, well, I was a little inspired by Jason's news, Mrs. Lemon said and rolled off the bed. It might be premature, but... She padded over to the brown plastic bag. She reached in and plucked out a pair of pregnancy tests, not the same brand as the ones I bought for mom. Shall we find out if this stud has bred us? Oh, my god, yes! gasped Donna. She broke from me and tumbled off the bed with a cheerleader's grace. She grabbed her mother's hand and dragged her into the master bathroom. The door closed. I lay there, blinking. Wouldn't it be amazing if they both were pregnant? I heard whispered giggles and then the splash of urine as they peed on their pregnancy tests. I rolled up and snagged my pants, fishing out my phone. Just heard from your mother that she had a pregnancy test, Mrs. Best texted me. So I took one myself. There was a naked pic of the MILF holding a pregnancy test with a positive result. She was my mom's best friend and the mother of my friend Tim. I had fucked Mrs. Best that first day I donned the belt in a threesome with my own mother. Looks like you're going to have two kids. Looks like it, I said, wondering if it was mine. Sure it's not Tim's? He waited too long to fuck me, said Mrs. Best. I'm sure it's yours from the timing. He should have been taking care of me. Yes, he should, I sent. I had another text message. It was from Mrs. Donovan, another MILF I had fucked that first day. I enjoyed her before her son, my friend Carl. It was just a picture of a pregnancy test. A positive one. Fuck, I muttered and texted. Mine? She answered with a winky emoji. Damn, I groaned. Three MILFs bred. Then Mrs. Lemon burst out of the bathroom looking ecstatic but Donna had a dejected scowl on her lips. The MILF rushed to me and threw her arms around me. She kissed me with such passion. Her tongue thrust nearly to my tonsils. Well, you bred one of us, Donna said. I broke the kiss with her excited mother. Sorry. Well, it just means we have to keep trying. Donna grinned. I want to be bred young. I want to have your children. At least one son and a daughter. I grinned at her. Deal. So, we better get practicing, she said. You did fire in my asshole. That's not going to help. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Later that day, I came home to tell my mother the big news only to find her rushing up to me and hugging me tight. I assumed she had heard about some of the MILFs I had bread today, if not Mrs. Lemon, but that wasn't it. I'm winning an award from M.I.L.F.S.! she squealed. The 'Most Successful Activist' award for my work at your high school! Congrats, Mom! I said, grinning at her. When is it? Well, not for a few months. I'll probably be showing by then. Ooh, this is so exciting! Then she grinned. And I hear you've bred three MILFs. Oh, you heard about Mrs. Lemon? I asked. No, no, your principal. She's got a bun in the oven, too. Then Mom blinked. So it's four MILFs, hun. Mmm, my son is a stud. Come on. We have to celebrate! God, I loved this new world. I would be a mama's boy until the day I died. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Commissioned by: n1one Title: Instagram Mind-Controlled Daughters Chapter Nine: Spoiled Brat Becomes a Worthless Whore Summary: A rich bitch has to be taught a lesson. Keyword: MF MMF mc inc oral anal A2M DP ws exhib voy public humil Derrick Carpenter My wife and daughters had spent the last week at my mother-in-law's. I didn't go. I couldn't stand Karin's mother. How my wife had turned out so different from that harridan always astonished me. I supposed I could use Chaz's comments to fix my mother-in-law, but I just hated that dried-up old bag too much to even care. But my girls loved their grandmother. I wasn't about to deny them a visit nor my wife. I had these powers, but they had to be used responsibly. Well, somewhat responsibly. I tried to target those who deserved it. Who needed to be re-educated. Or when my wife wanted me to fix her friend's relationship with her daughter so my wife could enjoy having lesbian threesomes with them. Or foursomes with me joining in. Hell, we could get our four daughters involved and make it into one wild orgy. That did sound hot. So I was eager to get to the airport and pick up my wife. I slowed at the stop sign, the freeway on-ramp ahead. I would be early. I didn't like being late for things. Besides, maybe I could create some welcome home surprise. Or Chaz could with his Instagram comm My car rocked forward. I gasped as the shoulder strap of my seatbelt dug into my skin. I blinked as I realized I had just been rear-ended. Not hard. My airbags hadn't even gone off. I looked into the rearview mirror to see another car parked way to close to me. The door flung open. In my driver-side mirror, I saw who hit me. She was young and in a purple dress. It looked like something a designer would make. A party dress with the skirt cut at an angle, higher on the right side than the left. It flowed up into a halter-top-like bodice that cradled her big and obviously fake tits. I had bought Karin a pair of fake tits, so I could always spot them even when they were a great pair. And these looked to be amazing work. Her bleached-blonde hair had a fresh-from-the-hairdresser look to them. The curls swayed around her petulant face. She stood on her heels, quivering. She put her hands on her hips. I groaned as I recognized a brat. I opened the door and climbed out of the car. I opened my mouth hot ask if she was okay, when she shrieked, You stupid idiot! Why did you stop? Huh? You could have made the light! Ugh, look at my car! If you ruined it! Ooh, my daddy is going to destroy you! He's a big-time lawyer! You're going to pay for this! I'm going to pay? I asked, my anger rising. You rear-ended me. Don't talk to me like that! she hissed. You should have kept going! I'm so late, and now you've ruined my car! My daddy bought this for me! I glanced at her pink car. It was a sporty, European thing. I didn't recognize the make or model, but it did look expensive. I doubt the damage was that much, and what did it matter? She rear-ended me! I clenched my hands into fists. You better have insurance or something! she hissed. Oh, my daddy is going to bend you over and ass-rape you for this! She shoved her hand into the trendy clutch purse swinging off her arm. She pulled out her phone and swiped the screen. In moments, she was holding it before her face as I could hear it ringing. I slid my hand into my own pocket. Chaz could fix this. I just had to find out who she was. Daddy! she sobbed even as she gave me this withering look. D-daddy, this jerk hit my car! He ruined the front end! It's tots gonna be totaled! What? her father asked. Totaled? Are you okay? I don't know, she sobbed. Or pretended to. Not a tear ruined her mascara. He's being so mean to me! I was just trying to get to Jule's house, and he... he... Daddy! I need you. Okay, okay, he said. Where are you at. She looked around and rattled off the intersection. Her father hung up, and she smirked at me. I grinned back at her, so ready to make her pay for being a spoiled bitch. I just had to get her name from her. We should exchange insurance information, I said. What's your name. Portia! she said, sounding so proud. Portia Bennington! That's right. I'm Maxwell Bennington's daughter! You're dead meat, asshole! Who? I asked as I started searching for her name on Instagram. A brat this bitchy definitely had an Instagram account. Don't pretend you don't know who he is! she hissed. He's famous! He was on CNN and Fox and even the View! Poor bastard being on with those flock of harpies. My wife liked to watch them. They gave me a headache. And he's going to fuck you so hard with the lawsuit, you'll wish you had just bent over and let me drive my Porsche up your asshole! she hissed. Stupid asshole! I can't believe you hit my car with that gay SUV. Portia Bennington. I found her while she was typing on her phone. Then a picture of me appeared. I hadn't even seen her snap it. This is the dick who just ruined the new Porsche that daddy bought me He's so dead! Daddy's going to ass rape him legal style! I smiled as Chaz commented on the post, Don't be a fucking cunt who blames another for their mistake. You rear-ended Mr. Carpenter. You hit him. It's your fault. You will apologize to Mr. Carpenter by stripping naked, bending over the hood of the car, and begging him to fuck your ass then piss all over you. You will do whatever he says. She glanced at her phone and gasped. I... I... She stared at the Porsche still plowed into the back of my car. Traffic was streaming around us, using the other lane to get by. Plenty of rubberneckers were watching us. She glanced around. I... This is all my... I'm sorry! She reached behind her and untied the part of her dress wrapping around the back of her neck. The front fell down to reveal those big, fake tits of hers. They were firm and perky with pink nipples that were too small for such lush mounds. They were little buttons on those quivering boobs. Her cheeks blushed bright red. A car horn honked. The rubberneckers noticed. More horns honked as she wiggled her purple dress off her hips and let it drop down those gorgeous, tanned legs of hers. She clearly tanned in the nude. Not a bit of pale flesh was on her body. Not on her boobs. A black thong barely covered her pussy and vanished between the cheeks of her firm ass. She worked out to have a body like that. She was toned in all the right ways. My dick was so hard as she pushed off her panties, bending over. Those big, fake tits hardly swayed. She must have had some small boobs before the implants. Her bleached-blonde hair fell around her face. She stepped out of her panties, down to her black heels. They were platform shoes, giving her several inches more of height. She straightened as everyone watching understood why she was doing this. You better apologize for being such a cunt! one guy shouted as he drove slowly by, his phone thrust out the rolled-down window. He must be recording Portia. I can't believe you blamed him. Fucking bitch! She scurried to the back of her Porsche and bent over the trunk. Tears beaded in her eyes now as she whimpered, I'm so sorry, M-Mr. Carpenter. I... I shouldn't have b-blamed you for the accident. She grabbed the cheeks of her ass and spread her tanned rump apart. P-please fuck my ass and... and... She shuddered. Piss on me. I'll d-do whatever you want. I'm sorry. Good Guy Chaz was a miracle worker. I headed to her and started unbuckling my belt. As I stood behind her, unzipping my fly, a passing woman shouted, Fuck that lying brat up the ass hard! I can't believe the shit she just tried to pull on you! I smiled. It was so wonderful having all this support. I was more than eager to do just that. I pressed my cock into the naughty girl's butt-crack. I loved having the audience. I was getting off on public sex. Fucking the preacher's wife in the middle of church had been amazing. I enjoyed her every Sunday. That slut at the coffeehouse was fun, too. And that bitch of a college professor... She was enjoying staring in gangbang videos. And I had found the next star for my porn company. I slid my cock down Portia's butt-crack to her asshole. I nuzzled into that naughty hole, enjoying the texture of her sphincter against the crown of my dick. I smiled as I pushed on her. She whimpered and shuddered there as I pushed and pushed against her. I wasn't lubed. She groaned as her asshole widened. She trembled, the metal beneath her flexing. Her head snapped up as her sphincter surrendered. I popped into her backdoor. I sank into the slut's bowels. Oh, my God, she gasped as I slid into her. That's... I... Just what you deserve for being a lying brat, I growled, sliding my cock into her asshole deeper. Your daddy never spanked you. Never even punished you. No! she sobbed as more and more of my cock sank into her tight, velvety bowels. This is why you're getting punished now, I groaned as I bottomed out in her asshole. Her hot sheath squeezed around me. She squirmed, wiggling her hips. If your daddy just whipped your ass, or fucked it, you wouldn't be taking my dick like this now with everyone watching. No! she gasped as a few of the rubberneckers had pulled into a nearby gas station to watch. I... I... Shit! I drew back my dick, her asshole gripping me. She squirmed as her hot bowels held me tight. I reveled in that wonderful grip. I buried into her asshole hard and fast. I slammed deep into her anal sheath. She had such a wonderful grip on my cock. I loved how she squeezed about me. I pumped away at her anal sheath. I fucked her with force, burying my dick into her asshole again and again. She shuddered as I did that. Her anal sheath squeezed about me. I loved how she held me tight. She massaged me with her velvety asshole as I drove back into her bowels. I fucked her hard, her trunk groaning and the slut squealing. Her tanned rump jiggled from the hard impact of my crotch. Oh, my fucking God! she sobbed. Her head tossed, her bleached-blonde tresses flowing. Oh, fuck! Oh, shit, shit! I knew it hurt her, but the pain would fade as the pleasure grew and grew. She would cum hard from getting fucked by my cock. The bitch deserved it. She wanted to ass-rape me with her car. This was nothing. I planted my hands on the trunk of the car and hammered her asshole. Cheers rose from the watchers as I pounded the brat's asshole hard. I bury into the rich bitch's asshole again and again, reveling in how she gripped me. She held me tight with that asshole of hers. She massaged me with that wonderful flesh. I loved it so much. I savored her gripping me. She massaged me with her asshole. She held me tight with all that wonderful flesh. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned. Shit, that's good! You got an ass on you, Portia! Y-yes, Mr. Carpenter! she gasped. I... I'm so sorry! You deserve this, don't you? I demanded. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned as I fucked her asshole hard and fast. I do! I deserve every bit of this! I grinned as I fucked her asshole hard and fast. I buried into her bowels over and over again, loving the feel of her tight and velvety flesh around my dick. She massaged me with that tight anal sheath. It was fantastic to feel her massaging me with her bowels. I hammered her hard, the pressure in my nuts growing and growing with each of my thrusts into her anal sheath. I plowed into her deep and hard. I loved the way she gasped and moaned. Damn, I'm going to cum hard in that ass, I grunted. I bet you want that! I... I... Yes! she whimpered. I have to... apologize... Oh, God! That big dick! I fucked the bitch's asshole hard and fast, the pressure in my nuts building and building. They slapped in her taint as I fucked. The cars passed us, honking. The shouts grew louder from the people watching us. I loved it. She whimpered, her head tossing as I fucked into her bowels again and again. I pounded her with force. I loved how she gripped my dick with her tight asshole. I savored that delight as I fucked her bowels over and over again. She whimpered as I did that. She held me tight with her anal sheath. It was magnificent to feel her wrapped around me. I grunted, fucking her bowels with force. I pounded her anal sheath with all that I had. I thrust to the hilt in her asshole over and over again. I fucked her hard. Fast. I buried to the hilt in her bowels with such force. Shit! I groaned, my nuts about to burst. You fucking whore! I slammed to the hilt in her and erupted. The moment my cum splashed into her bowels, she squealed out, Mr. Carpenter! Her asshole convulsed around my erupting cock. She took my hot spunk. I flooded her bowels with spurt after spurt of my cum. I hosed her down, loving the way her anal sheath rippled around my dick. The pleasure slammed through me. Fucking bratty cunt! I growled. That's what you are! I am! she gasped, her anal sheath suckling at my dick. A fucking rich bitch! I pumped my cum into her anal sheath over and over again. Who thinks she's better than everyone. I am! she gasped. My daddy's rich! I'm so much better than them all! I growled with anger at those words, my cum firing into her bowels. I erupted over and over again. I filled her to the brim with all my seed. She spasmed around me, suckling out my jizz. I emptied my nuts into her, groaning with each eruption. I filled her to the brim with my cum. I shuddered with each blast of jizz I fired into her anal sheath. It was fantastic to fill her up with my spunk. I erupted again and again into her asshole, reveling in the pleasure. Fuck! I grunted as I fired that last blast into her bowels. Think you're better than me! I am! she moaned. Then why are you going to kneel on the ground and beg me to piss all over your, slut? I snarled and ripped my cock out of her asshole. For being a bitch and lying, she groaned as I stepped back. My jizz bubbled out of her asshole. For blaming you. I knew it was my fault, I just... You shouldn't have stopped! I'm so late! Fucking kneel and say, 'I'm a spoiled rich bitch who deserves to be pissed on because I'm a worthless whore!' She gasped and turned around. Her big boobs jiggled as she sank to her knees on the asphalt. She stared up at me, fresh tears in her eyes. I'm a... a... spoiled rich bitch who d-d-deserves to be pissed on because I'm a worthless.... a worthless whore! Tears spilled down her cheeks, her black mascara running to make an awful mess. I aimed my cock at her, so many people watching as the pressure in my bladder grew. Any moment, my piss would hose her down. That's it! a guy shouted. Fucking rich bitches are worthless! Piss on that liar! a woman cried. Ugh, she's so stuck-up. She deserves it. Show her how the world works! another guy shouted. Good Guy Chaz is right! I loved it. The pressure in my bladder burst and my piss sprayed out across Portia's face. She gasped as it washed golden over her cheeks, smearing her mascara in new ways. The urine poured down her neck and spilled over those big tits daddy bought her. I aimed my cock lower and hosed those down next. My piss washed over them as I unleashed everything that I had. She shuddered as I drenched her in my acrid urine. The scent filled the air as I drenched those big boobs. I coated them in my urine. The piss ran down her stomach to her shaved pussy. She shuddered there, urine dripping from her chin. I lifted my cock up, feeling the stream dying down, and aimed it at her mouth. I splashed those plump, red lips. Open wide and drink it, you worthless whore! I growled. She obeyed. Her mouth opened. My piss splashed her mouth. She shuddered there as I soaked her with my urine. I enjoyed every second of this. My urine filled her mouth. She shuddered and gulped it down as I forced myself to keep pissing, working out every last drop I had in my bladder. The last stream of piss splashed on her lips. She shuddered there, dripping in piss. She squeezed her eyes shut as what she truly was sank into her. I grinned and rammed my dirty cock forward right into her mouth. She sealed her lips around my cock, her eyes bulging as she tasted her own ass now. First my piss, and now the earthy musk of her backdoor. I would have gripped the sides of her head, but my piss had soaked her hairdo, ruining the salon's work. That's it, I groaned. Worthless sluts suck a man's dick clean of their own ass. She whimpered and did just that. She swirled her tongue around my cock and bobbed her head. She was no stranger to giving head, that was for sure. She suckled hard on me, her lips working up and down my dick. I groaned as I savored the trollop's blowjob. She suckled on me with passion. She bobbed her head, nursing on me as I groaned through the bliss of this moment. She knew what she was doing, that was for sure. I enjoyed it immensely. She worked her mouth up and down my cock, suckling on me with passion. I groaned at her hot mouth. She nursed with passion. She swirled her tongue around my cock. The pleasure built and built in my nuts. Shit, I groaned. She moaned around my cock, staring at up me with humiliation in her eyes. She knew she was a dirty whore for doing this. Drinking piss and sucking my dick clean of her ass was something that only an abject slut would do. You're just a dirty slut, aren't you? I panted. A whore who would do anything. You've been pretending to be a rich bitch, when this is what you truly are! A trollop who loves piss and sucking dirty dicks and being fucked before others. Her eyes widened as the realization fell on her. The understanding clicked in her mind. She suckled harder. I groaned as she loved me with that hot mouth. She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my cock. I shuddered as she blew me with such passion. I rose toward that amazing moment when I would cum in her mouth. I hurtled nearer and nearer to it as she buffed my dick clean. Her tongue danced over the crown of my cock. She suckled on me with all that passion. It was incredible to enjoy her blowjob. She knew what she was doing. That was crystal clear. I loved how she suckled on me with all that might. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I groaned as she did that. Her cheeks hollowed as she suckled hard on me. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth. That's it, I grunted. Oh, fuck, you're such a dirty, dirty whore. I'm going to cum. I'm going to flood you with so much cum! She suckled hard on my dick. She nursed on me with all her might. She had to get my jizz. She knew what she was now. I shuddered as her hot mouth worked up and down my dick. She suckled with such passion on me. It was incredible to feel. To experience. I groaned at how hard she suckled on me. How much she nursed with that hot mouth of hers. It was outstanding to have her suckling on me. She nursed so hard and fast. It was outstanding. Goddamn, I groaned. Goddamn, that's good. That's so fucking good. You're just a dirty whore! She nodded. That's right! My nuts tightened. I was so close to erupting. Just keep sucking. Shit! She nursed hard on me. Her tongue swirled around my cock. The rich bitch shuddered, her big tits quivering. Piss dripped from her nipples. She suckled hard, her brown eyes staring up at me as she suckled with all her might. Yes! I groaned, hurtling toward that amazing moment. Shit, that's good. That's so fucking good! You're going to get... Yes! I erupted. I pumped my jizz into her mouth. I flooded her with all my spunk. Blast after blast of cum erupted from my cock. It was fantastic to feel hurtling out of me. I erupted again and again. I pumped so much cum into her mouth. I filled her with my jizz. It was an incredible rush to have all this pleasure hurtling out of me. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned as she swallowed my spunk. The pleasure slammed through me as I basted her mouth with my spunk. It was an incredible rush to have all that jizz hurtling out of me. I loved every last second of erupting. I grunted with each blast of spunk. I filled her up with my jizz. It was an amazing moment to have all that pleasure washing through me. Just a rush to have it hurtling through me. I groaned, loving every last blast of spunk erupting from me. It was incredible Shit, shit, shit! I groaned as I filled her mouth up with my jizz. Oh, fuck, that's good! She swallowed my last eruption of cum. She gulped it down as I noticed an expensive BMW closing in. Had her daddy arrived? Well, she had to show him just who she was. I smiled at that realization as I stared down at her. Now, I said. A worthless whore wants everyone to fuck her. Every last man to pound her. She gets off on it, right? She slid her mouth off my cock and moaned, Chaz says you're always right, so... yes. And what are you? I asked, a grin on my lips. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Portia Bennington I was a worthless whore. A spoiled rich bitch. A slut. Those words echoed through my mind as I straddled Mr. Carpenter. He sat on my Porsche's trunk, his cock thrusting out before him. My pussy dripped for him. The piss dried on me, making me feel so dirty. I could still taste the saltiness of his spunk and the earthiness of my ass lingering in my mouth. I was such a naughty whore. A worthless slut. I had to do this. Everyone was watching as I grabbed his cock and pressed him against my shaved pussy. I shuddered as I plunged my cunt down his dick. I took him to the hilt. My back arched and big boobs bounced. Daddy gave them to me when I turned eighteen two years ago. I loved my fake tits. They were perfect. Just what a worthless whore needed. I trembled as my cunt swallowed all of Mr. Carpenter's dick. I was such a bitch for blaming him. I had been texting. Portia? Daddy asked as I sat impaled on Mr. Carpenter's cock. Jesus, what the fuck is this? He wore his expensive suit as he marched to me. I just grabbed my tanned, toned rump and parted my butt-cheeks. My asshole, coated in Mr. Carpenter's cum, parted. I felt so exposed as I shot Daddy a sultry look. Daddy, I'm a worthless whore that needs all the cocks in me I can get. Even yours. I giggled. Especially yours, Daddy! I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring Mr. Carpenter's cock around in my cunt. My father groaned as he stared at me. He had to know it was the truth. I was such a worthless slut, I would even fuck my daddy. Shit, you always have been worthless, Portia, he growled. Fucking useless, but now... He started unfastening his pants. It hurt, though, hearing Daddy call me fucking useless. But... I was. I was that. I could see it now. But I would make it all up to Daddy. He could use my worthless ass. I would finally do something useful for Daddy. I would make him cum. I trembled on Mr. Carpenter as Daddy pulled out his dick. He whipped out that cock. I shuddered as he moved up behind me. He wanted my asshole. I could feel it as he pressed his dick between my butt-cheeks. He didn't feel as big as Mr. Carpenter, but... I was a worthless whore. I didn't care about size. Just that I was being fucked by dicks. He pushed his dick right against my asshole and thrust, saying, Fuck, at least you have some good. Unlike that worthless mother of yours! Yes, Daddy, I gasped as my asshole, lubed by Mr. Carpenter's cum, slid open and swallowed Daddy's cock. He sank into me. I loved how he filled me up with his dick. I shuddered there on him as Daddy's cock slammed to the hilt in my bowels. I gasped and squeezed my cunt down on Mr. Carpenter's cock. I shuddered and slid up his shaft. Daddy! I moaned as my pussy gripped Mr. Carpenter's cock. I loved the thickness of him. He felt amazing in me. Oh, Daddy, yes! I slammed down him again. I loved the feel of his cock. My boobs bounced and jiggled. My eyes rolled back in my head as Daddy drew back his dick. I had both men in me. Filling me up. I was such a worthless whore. I slid my cunt up Mr. Carpenter's cock as Daddy pumped his dick in and out of my asshole. He grunted as he fucked me, stirring up my asshole. I shuddered, loving the two frictions swirling through my nethers. I plunged down Mr. Carpenter's cock. I loved how thick he was. My pussy worshiped his dick as my asshole massaged Daddy's rod. He pumped in and out of my bowels. It was amazing pleasuring both men. The bliss swirled through me. Shit, Portia, Daddy groaned as he slammed his dick into my bowels. Oh, shit, that's good! Yes, yes, yes, fuck my asshole, Daddy! I moaned as I rode Mr. Carpenter's cock. Fuck me so hard! I love it! Daddy grunted. He clearly loved it, too. He fucked my bowels with such force. He buried into me again and again. He pounded my asshole with a big dick. I loved how he fucked me like that. He slammed his dick into my anal sheath. My bowels gripped Daddy's cock as I rode Mr. Carpenter's big dick. He had such an amazing cock. My pussy loved him. I worked up and down that massive shaft as Daddy pumped away at my bowels. The men drove me wild. I would have such a huge climax. My big, fake tits jiggled as I bounced on Mr. Carpenter's dick. I squeezed my cunt around that thick shaft as Daddy pounded me. The two frictions swirled around through me, driving me wild. Goddamn, your daughter's such a whore, Mr. Carpenter grunted. Just like her mother, growled Daddy. Yes, yes, fuck me, Daddy! I moaned. He slammed his dick into my asshole. He buried deep and hard into my anal sheath. My bowels melted, the heat swirling through my nethers. It mixed with the wonderful delight in my pussy. My hot cunt worked up and down Mr. Carpenter's dick. I would have such a huge climax. I whimpered, loving this amazing pleasure. It was so an awesome feeling Daddy fuck my asshole. He pounded me so hard. He grunted as he used my anal sheath. I was just a whore. A hole for him to fuck. That was all I was good for. I trembled at the thought, my orgasm building so fast. I was such a whore. A slut that needed to be fucked over and over again. I trembled at how great this felt It was so amazing having that big dick pound me with force as I rode another awesome cock. The two dicks drove me wild. The men grunted. Daddy pounded me. Mr. Carpenter watched my fake tits jiggling over him. I was such a naughty whore. Onlookers filmed me being such a slut. They witnessed who I truly was. I'm such a fucking whore! I squealed as I plunged my cunt down Mr. Carpenter's cock. My pussy convulsed around his dick. I shuddered as the heat washed out of me. It was such an excellent moment. I groaned, my body bucking as the pleasure washed over me. It was outstanding to feel all that bliss sweeping through me. I groaned, my cunt writhing and my asshole spasming. I suckled at both men's cocks. Daddy pounded my naughty bowels. Mr. Carpenter's face twisted in delight as my twat suckled at his big dick. They both were so hunky. Cum in me! I squealed. Shit, Portia, Daddy grunted and buried to the hilt in my asshole. What a little whore! He erupted. Yes! I squealed as Daddy's cum pumped into my asshole. Ooh, ooh, flood me, Daddy! Goddamn, yes! growled Mr. Carpenter as his cock erupted into my pussy. I trembled as his cum filled up my cunt. There was so much of his spunk flooding my twat. I loved feeling all that jizz blasting into my twat. It was an incredible rush to have all that pleasure flooding through me. I groaned at the heat washing through me. It was outstanding. Just an incredible rush to feel. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned at how amazing it was having all that bliss washing through me as the two men filled me up. My fucking daughter's a whore! growled Daddy. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned in abject delight, my asshole writhing around his dick. Yes, yes, that's so good! I milked him. I loved the feel of his cum spurting into my asshole while my pussy writhed around Mr. Carpenter's cock. He filled my snatch up with his jizz. I loved having his seed spurt against my cervix. That was just so perfect for a worthless whore. I shuddered, staring down at him as my cunt worked out all his jizz. He fired one last blast into my pussy as Daddy flooded my asshole with all of his cum. I trembled as I had made them both cum. I made them feel amazing. Shit, shit, shit, Mr. Carpenter groaned. You know what to do! I have to suck your dick clean, Daddy! I gasped as he pulled out of my bowels. I shuddered as his incestuous rod slid out of my backdoor. That's what worthless whores do. Damn straight, Daddy groaned. I rose off Mr. Carpenter's cock and slid off the car. I dropped to my knees and opened my mouth wide. I swallowed Daddy's dirty dick. I slid my lips over his cock and shuddered at the earthy flavor of my asshole on him. He groaned as I did that while Mr. Carpenter's cum spilled out of my pussy. His jizz ran down my thighs as I suckled on Daddy's cock. I nursed on him with all that I had. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down that big, throbbing dick. This was so wild. I nursed on him with all that I had. It was fantastic to suckle on him like that. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. He groaned as I did that. He stared at me with this wild hunger in his eyes. I loved the sight as I suckled on him. I nursed on him with all my might. My cheeks hollowed as he groaned. I swirled my tongue around his dirty dick. He groaned as I polished his pole. I suckled with all my might. Someone, come fuck this worthless whore, said Mr. Carpenter. I have to get going. I'll fuck her! a guy said. One of the onlookers, probably. I didn't care. I just wanted his cock in me. I suckled on Daddy's cock. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his dick as Mr. Carpenter's cum leaked out of my pussy. The stranger unzipped behind me. I suckled hard on Daddy's dirty dick, eager for the new guy to fuck me. Pound my daughter's worthless cunt, growled Daddy. He stared down at me, his tie falling over his silk shirt. He watched me suckling on his dirty dick. She's just a slut. I can't believe I didn't see she was a fucking whore like her mother. I shuddered and nursed so hard on his cock as the stranger pressed his dick into the folds of my sloppy cunt. The man groaned and thrust into me. I shuddered as this shaft buried into my depths. I moaned around Daddy's cock, loving the silky friction burning in my twat. Shit, that's good, the stranger moaned as he filled me up. My entire body quivered in delight as the stranger's nuts slapped into my clit. That wonderful impact of hairy balls on my sensitive nub had me moaning in delight around Daddy's dirty dick. The earthy flavor of my asshole suffused my taste buds. I swirled my tongue around his cock, watching his face. He groaned in delight as I did that. I was so happy to make him feel good like this. Just so happy indeed. I suckled with all my might on him, polishing his pole for all I could. The stranger hammered my cunt. He fucked my pussy with force. I loved how he did that. He buried into me over and over again. I shuddered, enjoying every last second of the cock fucking my juicy twat. I squeezed my sloppy cunt around the stranger as he moaned, Fucking rich cunt is this best! Fuck my whore-daughter, Daddy groaned as I suckled on his cock. I fucking am! the guy groaned as he hammered my twat. He fucked me with force. He buried to the hilt in my pussy with such passion. I squeezed my cunt down around him, reveling in him fucking me as I suckled the sour flavor off my ass. It was a delicious flavor to enjoy. But it was fading fast. The salty flavor of Daddy's precum grew stronger and stronger. I suckled hard, wanting to taste his incestuous cum. I hungered for it so badly. I ached for that jizz as I squeezed my twat around the stranger's dick. Fuck, fuck, fuck, he grunted as he fucked away at my cunt. I loved it. I wiggled my hips, stirring my cunt around that big dick fucking me. He buried into me over and over again. He fucked to the hilt in my snatch. I squeezed my cunt down around him. I loved how his big dick buried into my pussy again and again. He plowed into me with such force. It was outstanding to feel. My pussy melted around his cock. Jizz dripped down my thighs. My fake tits jiggled beneath me as I suckled on Daddy's cock. I nursed on him with all that I could. It was just such a rush to have all this pleasure building and building in me. I gripped him with my hot, tight snatch. I wiggled my hips back and forth, stirring my cunt around that delicious dick. I suckled hard on Daddy's shaft. He groaned, his face twisting in delight. He looked so sharp with his tie on. My fucking daughter, Daddy grunted. Shit! He erupted. I groaned in delight as all this wonderful cum pumped into my mouth. It was just such a perfect delight to swallow. I gulped it all down, loving how wonderful it was to drink it all down. My pussy clamped down hard on the cock fucking me. His hairy balls slapped my clit. I burst in delight. My cunt writhed around his cock. I shuddered, loving the way he fucked me. It was such a hot delight having him bury into my twat over and over again. I loved how he fucked my spasming snatch. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure washing through my body. Goddamn fuck! he growled and buried into my snatch. He erupted. I had cum pumping into my body from both ends. I swallowed Daddy's cum as my cunt milked the stranger's cock. I worked at his dick, loving all that pleasure washing out of me. It was just an amazing moment. It was so fantastic feeling all that delight washing through me. I enjoyed every last second of it as my cunt spasmed around the stranger's erupting cock. I milked his dick as he grunted, pumping more and more of his cum into my twat. Yes! Daddy groaned as he flooded my mouth with all that jizz. I swallowed it all, reveling in that delight. It was fantastic to enjoy. I savored every last second of it. I loved the way Daddy's cum poured down my throat. It was such a creamy treat. I groaned, swallowing every last drop of jizz. It all poured down my throat as my cunt worked out all the jizz from the stranger's cock. He groaned as he erupted one last time. I had so much jizz in me. Two loads in my pussy and asshole and one in my belly. It was perfect. Fuck, the stranger groaned and ripped his cock out of my pussy. Going for that ass, another stranger said. Enjoy, man, the first said. Yes, Daddy growled. Enjoy my daughter's whore-ass. I shuddered as I kept suckling on his cock as the new dick pressed into my butt-crack and found my sphincter. He thrust against my anal ring. Daddy's cum lubed the way. The second stranger popped in with ease. I moaned around Daddy's cock, loving it. Fucking slut, he growled and his cock twitched in my mouth. A moment later, a hot stream of piss flooded my mouth. I gasped at the acrid flavor. But I was a worthless whore, so I swallowed all of Daddy's urine. I gulped it down while the second stranger invaded my asshole. He bottomed out in me as Daddy pissed in my mouth. The warm urine poured down my throat and filled my belly. I shuddered, wiggling my hips from side to side, stirring my asshole around the second stranger's cock. Shit, he groaned and drew back. My asshole clamped down on him as I swallowed more and more of Daddy's cum. I gulped down all that hot and acrid piss as the stranger buried his cock back into my bowels. He plowed deep and hard into my anal sheath. I loved that feeling. He buried deep and hard into my anal sheath. He slammed to the hilt in me again and again. He fucked me with such passion. I loved it. I wiggled my hips from side to side, reveling in this moment. The heat melted through me as he pounded my anal sheath. My orgasm built into my pussy as I swallowed Daddy's piss. He grunted as his flow slowed to a trickle. I suckled on him as two more spurts of urine flooded my mouth. I gulped it down. Daddy ripped out of my mouth and panted, Fucking whore. I am, Daddy! I moaned, squeezing my asshole around the guy's cock. He fucked me hard and fast, jizz dripping out of my cunt. The stranger churned up my asshole as mores watched on. I had to please them all. This was so hot. It was just such a wicked moment. I loved every last second of that big dick fucking my asshole. I wiggled my hips from side to side, the pleasure building and building in my asshole. I hurtled toward that wonderful moment of cumming. I gripped his cock with my tight bowels as he pounded me hard. Fast. Shit, he groaned. I'm going to cum! Cum in me! I moaned as he churned up my asshole, my orgasm about to burst in me. I was such a slut, it didn't take much to make me cum now. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped as a new stranger moved up to fuck my mouth. I'm a worthless whore! I burst with another orgasm. My asshole convulsed around the stranger's cock, the taste of Daddy's piss filling my mouth. I shuddered through the rapture, my anal sheath convulsing and writhing around that big dick. The pleasure swept through me. Fuck! the second stranger growled and buried into my convulsing bowels. He erupted. His cum pumped into my anal sheath. He filled me up with spurt after spurt of cum. It was a wild delight having all that heat sweeping through me. Stars burst across my sight. I loved the heat washing through me. The pleasure was fantastic. I shuddered, my anal sheath convulsing around the stranger's cock. I stared at the new guy unzipping his pants. I licked my lips, so wanting to suckle on that dick. My phone beeped in the background. Someone had commented on my Instagram post. My orgasm peeked in me as I milked the second stranger's cock dry. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed the newest cock, so glad to be a worthless whore. Chaz was so wise to have Mr. Carpenter teach me a lesson. This was what I deserved. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Derrick Carpenter Once your done fucking all the guys, head to Hot Adult Time Videos to star in your first gangbang vid, I commented on Portia's post as I waited at the last light before the airport. I left the address. Worthless whores deserve to be seen by all. I smiled as the light turned green. My wife had already texted me that they had landed. I headed through the traffic and pulled up at arrivals to find Karin and our four daughters with their luggage. I smiled as I climbed out of the car. Sorry for being late, I said, a worthless rich bitch whore rear-ended me. And you helped Good Guy Chaz teach her a lesson? my wife asked with a knowing twinkle in her eyes. I winked at Karin as Bell threw herself at me and kissed me. Her three sisters were hot on her heels. It was good to have my girls and wife back. I enjoyed my new life thanks to Chaz's profile. Why it worked, I had no idea. No idea at all. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Figure watched the Carpenters through the mist. This diversion had run its course. Derrick Carpenter would continue to use Chaz's profile however he saw fit, but the Figure had a new idea consuming its imagination. A venture into a new... genre, as it were. An adaptation of another project that had born such delicious fruit. It was eager to see how this new game would play out. Very, very eager in deed. It just had to find the right person. The END

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Lesbian's Reality Altering Ring Chapter Five: Lesbian Breeds Her Busty Girlfriend Summary: With her reality altering ring, the lesbian breeds her busty girlfriend. Keywords: ff Ff Fff mc oral anal breed inter lac preg exhib voy wife toy bodymod Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this! The first chapter of this story was a commission by the fan who brought you Summoning My Succubus Mother! I've been allowed to continue it at my own discretion. Kimberly Parks I was so eager to trib with my gorgeous, Indian girlfriend and breed her. Erika had big, lactating titties thanks to my ring. She loved me now, too. I didn't have to be afraid that my crush on her was one-sided. It wasn't. She loved me as much as I loved her. That was so incredible to know. To just think about, wasn't it? That we could be united in this wonderful fashion was a pure joy to me. I was just so thrilled by it. Now with my newest wish, which had utterly tarnished my ring, I had made it so I could breed any woman I tribbed with. We would have a baby if I did this. It was a miracle that could only come about with the reality-altering properties of my ring. I spread my legs wide as I lay down on my bed. My big boobs jiggled. I had a perfect body thanks to this ring. The body I was always supposed to have. That was incredible to me. I was so glad that I was so blessed to have this wondrous form. My girlfriend slid into the bed. She stared at me with this hot look in her eyes. She had such a gleam in those brown depths. She had glossy, black hair that spilled around her shoulders and such gorgeous, red-brown skin. We're really going to have a baby! she squealed in delight. Yep, I said, my pussy on fire. Isn't that amazing? Oh, it is, she said. Kimberly, my heart beating so fast. It's just racing. I winked at her, so eager for her to trib with me. She climbed onto the bed then she looked at me with some confusion. It was clear she wasn't sure how to trib with me. That was so cute of her. I wanted to just hug her and kiss her. Just lay back on your elbows and spread your legs, I told her, my pussy so eager to use this new power of mine. I'll take care of the rest. She fired me a relieved smile. She did as I told her. I loved the sight of Erika's shaved folds. She had such a gorgeous pussy that just begged me to breed her. I moved closer to her, sliding my right leg under hers and my left leg over. I brought our cunts closer and closer together until that magic moment happened. Our pussies kissed. I shuddered at the warm, wet feel of her twat on mine. I undulated my hips, sliding my pussy in slow circles against her vulva. Our clits brushed. She gasped and moaned. Her big boobs jiggled. Her red-brown hand grabbed my pale-olive thigh, stroking me. Our daughter is going to be so cute, I moaned as I tribbed harder against her twat. Ooh, I bet, she said. Mixed-race babies are always so cute. Like you are, Kimberly. I grinned at her as I hugged her left leg to my breasts. I hugged her to me, rubbing my cheek against her foot as we humped our cunts together. Our pussies kissed. Clits slid through hot folds and brushed. Sparks flared. It was incredible sharing this delight with my girlfriend. I was so thrilled to trib with her. To grind my cunt on hers. It was incredible to share this delight. She had such a fantastic pussy. Her juices soaked mine. I could feel the heat building between us. We would have such an amazing climax together. Just cum and cum. Our pussy juices would flood and mix. Somehow, that would breed her. That would make a baby. A mix of me and her. That was so hot. I was so glad I would knock up my best friend first. I love you, Erika, I moaned, our slippery pussies sliding against each other. I love you so much! Oh, Kimberly! she moaned. Kimberly! I love you so much. I want to have this baby with you. Ooh, yes, yes. I want to have your daughter! Those words swelled my orgasm. My clit throbbed and my pussy lips drank in the kiss of hers. Our shaved muffs smeared together. The pleasure swelled and swelled in me. I hurtled towards that huge explosion of rapture. I would have a big burst of pleasure. Just an amazing delight to have that ecstasy flooding out of me. And breeding her in the process. The thought of knocking up my girlfriend swelled my orgasm even faster. I climbed towards it. I just had to explode. I whimpered, on the verge of bursting. My face contorted as I hugged her leg to my tits. Oh, my god, I moaned. Oh, my fucking god, that's it. That's just amazing. I'm going to cum. Cum on me! she gasped, humping harder against me. Yes, yes, just burst on me. I want to climax with you. I'm so close. Me, too. My hip undulated, grinding my clit into her pussy lips. Then I brushed her clit. My orgasm exploded through me. My pussy convulsed. My cream gushed out and bathed her snatch, fertilizing her womb with my passion. She squealed in delight. Her body bucked, too. Our cream mixed as we both shuddered in climactic passion. Waves of delight rushed through me as I humped against her cunt. The pleasure melted my mind. Stars danced across my vision. I can feel your essence flooding my womb, Erika howled. Kimberly. This is amazing. Yes, yes, this is so awesome. Wonderful, I moaned, loving how I had altered reality. The waves of rapture drowned my mind. My head tossed as the pleasure swept over my thoughts. It was amazing to shudder against her. My pussy juices and hers spilled between us, making us even slippery as we kept rubbing on each other. My orgasm hit that wild peak. I shuddered then fell onto my back I panted, staring up at the ceiling, dizzy with what I had done. With the power of my amazing ring. I could do anything I wanted. There was no stopping me. Erika sat up and crawled over me, her heavy boobs swaying. I shuddered and leaned up to latch onto a dark nipple. I suckled on her nipple. Her breast milk gushed into my mouth. That wonderful, sweet delight. I'm going to nurse our daughter just like this, said Erika. Ooh, I can't wait for her to grow up and be old enough to nurse from me. I got that. I wanted to share this breast milk with my daughter. I could make it happen. Another wish, but... I had already used up so much power with this one. I would have to find a woman to recharge my ring. I had already used Erika, both my sisters, and Mom. There was no one in the apartment that I could use. I'd have to find another woman to do it. I kept nursing from Erika, coming down from our high. It was such a wild delight. I couldn't wait for tomorrow. I would do such naughty things. I would have so much fun at school. I bet I could find a girl to finger with ease. Hell, I bet I could march naked to the apartment next door and finger Mrs. Sheridan. She was a woman in her mid-twenties. Newly married. Just settling down with her husband, a guy named Sheldon. Like that nerd from the Big Bang Theory. His mother on the show called him Shelly, didn't she? Mmm, that was a nice name. A good name for a sexy woman. My fingers twitched as I nursed from my girlfriend's breast. I had to recharge my ring for my wild plans. I popped my mouth off Erika's nipple and purred, Have you ever met my new neighbors? A young couple. The Sheridans. They're super cute. He's a nerd, and she's a busty blonde. I don't know how he landed such a hottie. He must have game. Oh, and what are we going to do? asked Erika, this wicked gleam in her eyes. Why, we're going to go next door and say hi, I purred, rolling out of bed. I had such naughty, naughty plans. I think Mrs. Sheridan will love it if we finger her pussy and suckle on her tits. And Mr. Sheridan, well, he can watch. Sheldon Sheridan. Wow, his parents must have loved alliteration. Mmm, and you are so naughty, Erika said as I held out my hand to her. I am, I said. I am tired of bottling up all these lusts and desires. I'm going to get what I want. Enjoy all the things I craved before and thought I could never have. I'm not going to let anything stand in my way. Wow, that is so awesome, groaned Erika. She gripped my hand, and I pulled her to me. Her busty boobs jiggled. She threw her arms around me. I love you, Kimberly! She kissed me with such passion. I groaned as our boobs pressed together. Our nipples rubbed in such an exciting way. I loved this so much. I kissed her with passion. My tongue danced with hers as my hands grabbed her booty. I squeezed and kneaded her ass, savoring this kiss. But Mrs. Sheridan awaited. I was so wet and horny for this. I just had to have her right now. I had to slide my fingers into her pussy and recharge my ring. Use it to make an even naughtier wish. I didn't want to wait for my daughter to grow up. I wanted to love her soon. Not too soon. If it took nine months to have a baby, then it should take ten days. That was fast enough. Let me play with my lover's pregnant body for a few days. Then daughter would come. She would grow up fast, too. She could grow a couple of years every day. We could run through the entire scope of her life and skip until she was fourteen. Then she would age normally. It was perfect. I broke the kiss and said, Let's go. I grabbed her hand and led her out of my bedroom. I found Mom and Sandra making out on the couch. They were having so much fun sharing their lesbian passion. Andrea was by them fingering her cunt. She smiled at me. I winked at my twin sister. I would have to breed her, too. And mom. And my sister. Erika and I reached the front door. My girlfriend's hand tightened on mine as I opened it and stepped out into the hallway. She hesitated for a moment, but I gave her hand a tug and she followed me out. Both of us naked. This is so naughty, she said, trembling. Yeah, but I am the hottest chick in the universe, I purred. Sixteen and gorgeous. Yeah, you are, Erika purred. My pregnant girlfriend kissed me. Ooh, this is so wild. I winked at her as I reached the door of the Sheridans. I drew back my hand and knocked hard on the apartment door. I stood there naked and proud, my big boobies thrusting out before me. I put a hand on my hip, looking as sexy as I could The chain rattled as it slid out of the lock. Then it opened and there stood Mrs. Sullivan. The naughty MILF next door. She was in her mid-twenties, her blonde hair spilling around her face. Her blue eyes sparkled at the sight of me. She gasped in shock at seeing me naked. Her cheeks went rosy. Oh, my, Kimberly, she gasped, staring at me with this hunger. She bit her lower lip. And you're naked. Oh, my. Uhh... what is going on? Your dream come true, I told her and thrust my hand into the front of her jeans. She gasped, sucking in her belly as I delved into her fly. Kimberly! the married woman gasped, her eyes wide with shock. What are you doing? I shoved my hand into her panties. I slid through the cloth, feeling her thick bush. I loved the feel of her silky hairs against my hand. Then I cupped her hot flesh. I rubbed at her married cunt with my left hand, wetting the ring with her juices. I thrust my fingers into her married cunt. She gasped as I fingered her right here in the door. My big boobs jiggled. I thrust my digits in and out of her cunt. She whimpered, throwing a look over her shoulder at the living room. My husband is home, she moaned as I thrust my fingers in and out of her juicy cunt. And? I purred. Do you want me to stop? No whimpered Mrs. Sheridan. She shook her head as her pussy clenched about my fingers. Oh, god, I don't. But... but... If your husband sees, he's going to get quite the show, I purred. Now pull up your shirt. Erika and I want to see your tits, Mrs. Sheridan. She shuddered, her cheeks so red. Her hot pussy squeezed about my thrusting digits. This was so wild that I had this control over her. She grabbed the hem of the t-shirt she wore and drew it up over her flat stomach. She raised it higher and higher. Her red bra came into view. I smiled at it cupping those large tits. She bunched her shirt beneath her armpits, her eyes wild. She glanced over her shoulder as I thrust my digits in and out of her juicy cunt. The married MILF licked her lips. Now the bra, Mrs. Sheridan, I cooed. We can't see your tits with it in the way. It's covering those big and lush mounds. Yes, yes, yes, Erika moaned. We want to see them. Her hand grabbed my ass, squeezing me. This was so hot. Mrs. Sheridan shuddered as she lifted her bra up and over her breasts. They spilled out, her pink nipples hard. I tweaked one with my right hand. My fingers twisted the nub. She gasped, her twat clamping down on my thrusting fingers. My thumb slid through her bush and found her clit. I massaged her bud. She gasped, her hair dancing. I ducked my head down and suckled her other nipple into my mouth. I nursed on her, loving the feel of her in my mouth. At the same time, my lover squeezed my rump. Her naughty fingers went lower and lower. She reached down to my shaved cunt. I groaned as she rubbed at my pussy folds. She slid up and down my slit, brushing my clit. You girls, whimpered Mrs. Sheridan. Oh, you girls are going to get me in trouble. I suckled on her nipple hard, my thumb rubbing faster circles on her clit. She groaned, her face twisting in delight. As I loved her, Erika's fingers slid up and down my pussy slit. She brushed my clit. Then she strummed it, rubbing back and forth over it. I suckled hard on Mrs. Sheridan's boob. My fingers thrust over and over into her cunt. Her twat squeezed down on me. She groaned. I massaged her clit, loving what Erika did to my cunt. Her digits were pumping away at me, just giving me such bliss. My lover leaned in and nibbled on my ear. She rubbed her boobs into my back. Ooh, you are driving her wild. You're so going to make her cum. She is, whimpered Mrs. Sheridan. Oh, my god, Kimberly. I nipped her nipple with my teeth. She gasped. Her pussy clamped down hard on my fingers. That made it so much more fun to thrust my digits in and out of her hot and juicy snatch. She gripped me with her passion. Her cream soaked my fingers. I loved this so much. It was a wild rush to do this to her. Just such a thrill. I suckled. Nibbled. My tongue danced and swirled around her nipple. Then I suckled again. I plunged a third finger into her cunt. She gasped, my thumb circling clit. I pushed harder on her bud, loving the feel of her pearl. Shit, Mrs. Sheridan groaned. Oh, shit, that's good. I was so glad to hear that. Mmm, make her cum, honey, Erika moaned. Her fingers thrust in and out of my cunt faster. She would make me cum with those wonderful digits. I clenched down on them, increasing the silky friction and my own pleasure. It was a rush. I quivered, my big boobs swaying from side to side as I loved every moment of this. It was a thrill to enjoy this married woman. I suckled hard on her nipples. She whimpered, her pussy gripping my three digits. My fingers plowed into her cunt. She gasped. Her back arched. Her twat went wild. Oh, Kimberly, moaned the hot wife as her pussy writhed around my digits. I popped my mouth off her nipple and moaned, That's it, cum, Mrs. Sheridan! The blonde wife's hair danced around her shoulders as her cunt went wild around my digits. It was so hot to feel that delight. Her twat suckled at my fingers. Her moans echoed through her apartment. Erika thrust her digits hard into my twat, driving me towards my orgasm. Regina, who's at the door, a man called from the apartment. Kimberly from next door, I called. Just making your wife cum. Oh, okay, Sheldon Sheridan said. Then he gasped, Wait, what? He appeared behind his wife who was quivering on my fingers. I shuddered as Erika thrust her fingers into my pussy deep. The sight of the husband witnessing me molesting his wife sent me over the edge. I came on my sexy girlfriend's fingers. My twat writhed around her digits. The heat swept through me. My head tossed back and forth. I groaned, my big boobs dancing. Mrs. Sheridan's cunt kept spasming around my digits. Sheldon, she groaned. I... I... Oh, god, I'm cumming so hard! Her pussy spasmed around my digits. Her twat suckled on my fingers. I loved it. My own pleasure swept through my body. Erika nibbled on my ear. She licked my lobe as her fingers wiggled about in my snatch. My orgasm rushed towards its peak as Mrs. Sheridan whimpered. I kissed her before her husband, claiming her lips. She moaned into my kiss, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. She whimpered, her twat's convulsions slowing. Her orgasm passed while mine peaked in me. I shuddered there, floating on the pinnacle of my pleasure. The rapturous swell was wonderful. I kissed her with passion as I slipped my fingers out of her pussy, my left hand soaked in her juices. I broke the kiss and purred, Are you going to invite us in, Mrs. Sheridan? I... she panted, her big boobs rising and falling, her nipples brushing mine. Yes, yes, come in. come in. She stepped aside, her big boobs bouncing. Her husband stood behind her, a brown-haired guy with glasses perched on his head. He swallowed as he stared at us. I loved the way he looked at us. This was so exciting. My pussy was on fire as I stepped into the room. I didn't mind the man looking. He wouldn't be a man for much longer. I just wanted to enjoy him watching his wife servicing me before I made the big change. Before I made him into Shelly Sheridan. What a nice place you have, Mrs. Sheridan, I said, my big tits swaying. Mmm, you like my tits? You're not one of my supporters on OnlyFans. You have an OnlyFans account? gasped Mr. Sheridan, his dick bugling the front of his pants. Oh, yes, I purred. Mmm, maybe I should film your wife eating my pussy out and add it on there. Then you can pay to watch it and see her happily munching away at my cunt whenever you want. I licked his wife's tart pussy cream off my fingers. He groaned as I did that. I shuddered at the flavor of them. Then I made a small wish and suddenly I was holding my iPhone in my right hand. I would make a video of this as I headed to their mauve couch. I sank on it. Erika settled down on my side and cuddled up against me as I opened my phone and loaded the video of it. I shot it at Mr. Sheridan looking at me with lust then at his wife heading to us, her big boobs still jiggling, her shirt and bra shoved up over them. You can get naked, Mrs. Sheridan, I purred. And say hi to my fans. Blow them kisses. You're going to be famous. She waved and said, Hi, Kimberly's fans. She blew them kisses, her boobs jiggling. Then she pulled off her bra and top. I really don't know what to say. I'm her next-door neighbor. That's my husband. Hi, he said, his cock so hard. He then pulled out my phone and started tapping it. I was about to pick up another fan. She shoved off her jeans and panties next. I smiled at her blonde bush coming into view. She had a thick one dripping with her juices. It was a delight to stare at. I shuddered, my cunt on fire. I kept filming her stripping naked. God, I am so wet for you to eat my pussy, Mrs. Sheridan, I moaned. I just know you'll be amazing at it. Yeah, I will, she said as she stepped out of her clothes. Her husband trembled as he aimed his camera. God, was he recording this, too? Hot. She sank to her knees and grabbed my legs. She stroked her hands up my thighs. She licked her lips and said, I haven't eaten pussy since I was your age. Well, it's like riding a bike, I told her. I know you won't have any problems with it. You'll do just fine, Mrs. Sheridan. She winked at the camera then leaned towards my naked pussy. Her pale hands slid up my light-olive thighs higher. I shuddered at her touch. Her breath washed over my shaved pussy. I loved being the sexiest woman in the world. Mrs. Sheridan kissed at my pussy. I groaned, her husband watching with such eagerness. He was hard. That was so exciting. I loved that he was watching his wife tongue my pussy. She slid up my folds to my clit. I groaned, my hand gripping my phone. I recorded it all. This was just the best. My heart pounded in my chest. I squirmed from side to side. I licked my lips, so ready to just get wild. I squirmed, a big smile on my lips. That's it, I groaned. Mmm, and how does my pussy taste? Spicy, she moaned and licked again. Ooh, Kimberly has such a yummy tasting pussy. It's just amazing that I get to eat her out. I'm so lucky! I felt how much she loved it. I filmed her with that face rubbing into my shaved twat. I quivered in delight, my heart pounding in my chest. Her husband watched, making his own film. He groped himself through his pants, his face flushed. His wife's tongue danced through my folds. She licked and lapped at me with such intensity. She knew what she was doing to make me feel amazing. I would have such a huge climax on her. My head tossed from side to side. I whimpered, loving this so much. It was great. Amazing. I hurtled towards that big burst of rapture. I would have a huge climax. I would just burst with cum on her mouth. It would be amazing. Just wondrous to enjoy. Oh, my god, I moaned. Mrs. Sheridan, you are so good at eating pussy! Your pussy tastes so good! she moaned. Ooh, it's just yummy! She fluttered her tongue over my clit. The pleasure burst from me and showered through my body. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side. It was wondrous. Amazing. I quivered, savoring the pleasure building and building in me. My face contorted with bliss. This wondrous heat swept through me. I shuddered, my face twisting with this rapture. This was incredible. I squeezed my thighs about her face as she nursed on my clit. she suckled on my bud. She is going to make me cum, I moaned. Yes, yes, make my girlfriend cum, Erika moaned. Do it, honey, the cuckold said. Make that hottie just explode. Yes! I shuddered, that mouth sucking so hard on my clit. Then her fingers thrust into my pussy. I groaned at those naughty digits filling me up. This was a wonderful delight. I squeezed my snatch down on them. And came with such delight. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped, my head tossing from side to side as my pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out and bathed her face as the pleasure hurtled through my body and washed over my mind. Oh, that's incredible. That's just amazing. I love it! She drank my pussy cream. She licked and lapped at me with such hunger while her husband watched on with such lust. I bucked, my tits jiggling. I fought to hold my phone aimed down at Mrs. Sheridan licking and lapping at my cunt. The waves of delight washed through me as I drowned her in my cunt cream. I shuddered, my face twisting in delight. This was such a thrill. I loved it. I savored this pleasure. I was just enjoying every moment of this. I was so glad I could do this. I was so thrilled to cum on her face. Oh, fuck, Mrs. Sheridan, I moaned. Mmm, what do you love more: eating my cunt or sucking your husband's cock? Eating your pussy, she moaned, staring at my phone, her face smeared in my pussy cream. And who would you rather fuck that cunt? My strap-on or your husband's dick? Your strap-on, Kimberly, she moaned. Make me your lezzie slut tonight. This is so hot. Yes, groaned her husband. Fuck my wife. Let her feel your passion, Kimberly. You're amazing! My wife is so lucky to get to enjoy your passion. You better believe she is, I said. I thrust the phone at Erika. Keep filming while she eats you out and I fuck her with my strap-on. Cuckold, it's behind you. Grab it for me. My ring tingled and suddenly my strap-on was right there. He turned and grabbed it as his wife adjusted to the right, so ready to press her face into my girlfriend's cunt. I smiled and stood, my big boobs jiggling. The cuckold grabbed my strap-on for me. I arched an eyebrow. He knelt and held it for me. That's a good simp. He beamed up at me. He worked the strap-on up my thighs while his wife wiggled her rump and licked at my girlfriend's pregnant pussy. I loved the sight of Erika's red-brown titties jiggling as she quivered in delight. The harness worked higher and higher until I was ready to fuck that hot wife's cunt. He stepped out of the way, panting. It was so pathetic how eager he was for me to fuck his wife's twat. My pussy dripped juices as I moved behind Mrs. Sheridan. Erika grinned at me, holding my phone and filming me getting into position. I hope you all enjoy this, my lovely fans, I groaned. Now just enjoy the show. I winked at the camera and pressed my dildo into Mrs. Sheridan's blonde bush. The tip vanished into her bush and rubbed into her cunt. I shuddered as I felt the pressure on my clit. I stared into the camera and thrust. Mrs. Sheridan moaned into my girlfriend's twat as I rammed the big dildo into her cunt. My clit tingled with bliss. My crotch smacked into her rump. Her butt-cheeks jiggled from the impact. It was so hot to watch. My big boobs jiggled as I drew them back. I slammed back into her cunt. I fucked her hard, my boobs bouncing and heaving with the force of my thrusts. I loved how my boobs jiggled. It felt incredible to plow into her like this. Yes, yes, yes, take my dildo, I moaned. Ooh, take it. You know you love that delight. I do! she moaned. It's so much thicker than my husband's dick. So much longer. I love it. Fuck me so hard, Kimberly! Please, please, drive me wild! You got it, I moaned, gripping her hips. I pumped away at her cunt. I fucked her with all my might. I reveled in the dildo massaging my clit as I fucked the married woman. My boobs bounced and heaved. Erika filmed with a wicked smile on her lips. Her large tits jiggled as he savored getting eaten by Mrs. Sheridan. She devoured my girlfriend's hot cunt, licking and lapping at Erika. Making her quiver. This was so hot. I thrust with such force. I hammered into that hot wife's juicy cunt with my dildo. I plowed into her, my orgasm rising and rising. I hurtled towards that burst of pleasure. It would be an incredible one with her husband watching. Oh, you are going to make me cum, Mrs. Sheridan, moaned Erika. That pussy eating! You're so good at it. Divine! You taste so yummy, Erika, moaned Mrs. Sheridan. The blonde rubbed her head back and forth as I drilled into her cunt. Ooh, yes, yes, just so good. I was so thrilled to hear that. I pumped away at the MILF's cunt while smiling for the camera. For my fans. I wanted them all to watch this video and get off on it. My pussy clenched, my clit throbbing with every thrust. I hurtled towards my orgasm as I fucked Mrs. Sheridan so hard. I rammed that dildo into her cunt. I stirred her up with the fake dick. She moaned her delight into Erika's cunt. That was such a hot thing to hear. It was making me drip. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, my twat burning. I want you to cum, Mrs. Sheridan. You, too, Erika! I'm getting there, Erika moaned. Then she gasped, her face contorting and big, swarthy boobies bouncing. You naughty slut, Mrs. Sheridan. Yes, yes, suckle on my clit. Fuck! My girlfriend bucked as she came. Her head tossed from side to side as the pleasure must be rushing through her. Mrs. Sheridan moaned, licking up that wonderful flood. I shuddered, drilling into Mrs. Sheridan's cunt hard with my dildo. Oh, yes, yes, the hot wife moaned. Kimberly! I... I... Yes! She gasped as I slammed into her. I knew the dildo had driven her wild. I shuddered, thrusting away at her. My own orgasm brimmed inside of me. I buried the toy to the hilt in her, my clit bursting against the base. I threw back my head and howled, So good! I came, my pussy writhing. Waves of delight rushed through me. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned, savoring that delight spilling through my mind. It was an amazing sensation. I groaned, my twat gushing hot cream that poured down my thighs. I tossed my head, my big boobs jiggling as I surged through my pleasure. I groaned, staring at the camera on my phone, at my fans that would watch this one day. I gripped the MILF's hips, feeling the ring on my left hand. Oh, my god, I moaned, my tits swaying. Oh, Mrs. Sheridan, you are such a fucking MILF. And Sheldon, did you like the show? I did, he moaned. I bet you want to join the fun? I asked, my breast swaying. I do! I really, really do, he groaned, his voice so throaty and so male. I glanced at the slender, brown-haired man. He had glasses and held his phone in his hands. Good thing you are a hot woman named Shelly with big boobs and a yummy pussy! My ring blackened as reality blinked. No longer was a man name Sheldon standing there. Shelly Sheridan stood there in a pair of slacks and a tight blouse that hugged her large tits. Her born hair spilled down to her shoulders, her lips as plump as mine. She had her hand rubbing at her crotch, at her pussy, as I fucked her wife. Mmm, you'll have to wait and see her joining the fun, boys and girls, I purred and blew a kiss at the camera. Bye for now. I took the phone from my girlfriend and turned off the video. I ripped my dildo out of Mrs. Sheridan's cunt and sat down on the couch. I had to see. I started the video again. The one that had captured a Sheldon Sheridan. Only on the video, Sheldon was Shelly the whole time. Her voice sounded feminine. There was no indication that she had ever been a man. I quivered in delight, my ring corroded and tarnished. But that was an easy fix. I love my powers, I whispered as I uploaded the video to OnlyFans. I added some hashtags and comments then posted it. Let's see you naked, Shelly, I purred. You don't mind if I call you Shelly, right? Not at all, the new woman moaned. Shelly is just fine! She set her phone down then pulled off her blouse. She threw it down, her brown hair spilling around her face. She adjusted her glasses then reached behind her and undid her bra. I groaned as her bib boobs spilled out. Being a woman so improved her. And when I used her pussy to refresh my ring, I would make my true wish. For Erika, and other select women, to have pregnancies that lasted about ten days and children that grew in up around a week. I wanted to make love to my daughter when she was old enough. Fourteen. After that, she would age normally. It would be so exciting. My cunt was on fire. It dripped juices that ran down my thighs as the busty Shelly undid her jeans. Making men into women was so hot. I loved it. She peeled off her jeans, her panties soaked with her excitement. I smiled at that and purred, Mmm, did the naughty cuckqueen get turned on watching me pound your wife? God, yes, she moaned, this big smile on her lips. It was so exciting. She shoved off her panties next. She had a thick bush that dripped with her juices. I smiled at the sight. That was one delicious snatch. It made my cunt so wet. This was such a rush to be here doing these naughty acts. She stepped out of her panties and stared at me wearing my strap-on. My dildo thrust out of me as I licked my lips. Then I shoved my left hand between her thighs. I cupped her furred muff and pressed my fingers through her curls to rub at her cuntlips. I loved the sensation of my ring drinking up all her juices. That was such a wild sensation. I quivered in delight, a big smile spreading on my lips. In moments, I was ready to make my wish. I quivered as I pictured it. I imagined a world where Erika and any woman that wanted whom I had bred to have accelerated pregnancies and the child to have accelerated physical and mental growth, gaining all the knowledge they needed until they reached fourteen. My ring blackened once more. I could feel it almost crumbling. I had pushed its limits. That was good to know. I fell on the couch beside my girlfriend and wiggled my cock at Shelly. I wanted that gender-swapped woman to ride my dildo. For me, she was a new woman. For her, she had been born that way. That was so wild the power I had. I could remake the world if I had the right amount of power. If I could figure out how to make my ring do even more at once. Shelly came to me, seeing me wiggling my dildo. She straddled me, her big breasts swaying before my face. She stared down at me through her glasses and smiled at me. She was nervous but eager to ride my dildo. I loved this so much. She lowered herself to my dildo. She held me tight as she pressed her pussy against it. I groaned as the base massaged my clit. Pleasure shot through me and made me shiver. I groaned, my twat clenching. I arched my back and trembled in delight. I grabbed her ass. I squeezed her rump as she smiled at me. She shuddered as she said, My wife never uses a dildo that big on me. No, no, we've always had smaller ones, purred Mrs. Sheridan. She smiled at me as she watched from over her wife. But you have that big one that just feels amazing. Right, honey? Yes, yes, yes, groaned Shelly. She squirmed on me, massaging my clit with that big bud. The pleasure shot through me. Then she slid up me. Her boob jiggled before me. Then she slammed down me again. Pleasure burst through me. It showered my cunt. I loved the way that she wiggled her hips, massaging my bud. It was a wild delight. She groaned as she rode me, her big boobs bouncing and jiggling. They heaved before me. I loved them. I savored the way they smacked together. They rippled with her movement as she rode the dildo. It was an incredible rush to have her doing that. Oh, yes, yes, you are going wild, aren't you? I purred, savoring her working up and down my dildo. Your big boobs are just bouncing and heaving. You love it. Yes, yes, yes, Kimberly, she moaned, her breasts bouncing and heaving. Oh, my god, that's so good. That's just wonderful. You have no idea, I moaned, my clit bursting with sparks on her downstrokes. You have a firecracker for a wife, Mrs. Sheridan. I never knew, the original Mrs. Sheridan moaned. She squeezed her breasts. Wow, Shelly, you are just alive. This is a side of you I've never seen. Right, moaned Shelly. Oh, wow, this is just wonderful, Kimberly! I winked at her, loving her working that pussy up and down my dildo. My clit burst with sparks. This was just such a wild delight. I loved that so much. My pussy drank in the heat. I groaned, my hands gripping her ass. I slid my fingers into her butt-crack as she rode me. I had to finger her asshole. That would make this even wilder for her. For me. I slid down her crack, her butt-cheeks squeezing about my digits, until I found her backdoor. Does your wife ever finger your asshole, Shelly? I purred. No, she moaned. She never does. Mmm, that's hot. I stroked over her anal ring. You're going to love this. I thrust my finger against her anal ring. Her flesh parted for me. Then I popped into her bowels. She gasped as I did that. Her back arched. She whimpered as I sank my digit into her velvety depths. Her asshole gripped me. I loved how she rode me as I fingered her asshole. I pumped my digits in and out of her bowels. It was an incredible delight to feel it massaging my clit. My bud burst with sparks. They showered through me. I groaned, my orgasm building and building as she worked her pussy up and down that dildo. She rode me faster and faster. She had such a big grin on her lips. She was moaning and groaning. I loved that. It was so hot to feel her riding the dildo. A rush that would make me just explode. I was so looking forward to it. Oh, my god, Kimberly, she moaned, her glasses slipping on her nose. Her asshole clenched down on my fingers. Ooh, that's so good. You're amazing. You're just so awesome! I winked at her as she rode up and down my dildo. I groaned, loving the sparks that flared through me. My back arched as my own big breasts jiggled. I jammed my fingers into her asshole, pumping them in and out of her faster and faster. Are you going to cum like a naughty whore on my dildo? I moaned, stirring up her backdoor with my finger. You better believe I am, she moaned. I am just going to explode on you. Ooh, I love this so much. I love the way your finger pumps away at me. It's an incredible delight. Yes, yes, cum on her dildo, honey, Mrs. Sheridan moaned. Mmm, that's what my Kimberly wants, moaned Erika. She snuggled up to me and rested her head on my shoulder. I'm going to, whimpered Shelly. The gender-swapped woman worked her pussy up and down that dildo so fast. The base rubbed at my clit. It was this amazing delight that would have me bursting with rapture. I would cum so hard. I whimpered, my pussy clenching as the heat swelled in me. I jammed my fingers deep into her asshole. She tossed her head, her face contorting with the bliss she received from me and the dildo. I wiggled my fingers about in her bowels. I shuddered, on the verge of exploding as she rose up the dildo. She slammed down it. The dildo massaged my bud. I exploded. Yes, yes, yes, I squealed in delight as I came. The pleasure rippled through my body, my cunt writhed and spasmed. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned and gasped, savoring the delight sweeping through my body. It was an amazing rush. I groaned, my big boobs bouncing. And Shelly kept riding the dildo. She worked her cunt up and down the shaft. It was an incredible delight. Every time she came down, another big burst of rapture exploded in my cunt and sent ecstasy gushing through my body. Oh, my god, Kimberly! Shelly moaned on her next plunge down the dildo. I love this! Yes! She bucked on the dildo, massaging the base into my clit. Pleasure burst from the bud and showered my convulsing cunt with delight. I groaned, my big boobs bounded and heaved through the rapture. This is amazing, gasped the gender-swapped woman. Her breasts jiggled as she shuddered. This is amazing. I love this dildo! I groaned, my orgasm hitting that wild peak. I held Erika as Shelly quivered through her orgasm. She hit her naughty peak. She groaned, her head tossing from side to side. She was such a naughty thing. Just a wicked delight. Oh, god, that was amazing, I moaned, my breasts rising and falling. I had so much sex. Just such a wild time. And tomorrow, things would be wild. I would be going to school for the first time as the hottest girl in the world. Sascha would eat her fucking heart out. Not literally. Oh, no, she would become my bitch. I couldn't wait. I loved these powers that I had. I smiled as Shelly quivered on the dildo. She had such a big smile on her face. She had cum hard. She liked being a woman. I had such power with my ring. I loved this so much. This was going to be such a great life. I smiled, Erika cuddled up against me. My mother and sisters were my lovers. I had the largest OnlyFans. My life would be amazing. And soon I would have my own daughter to raise to please me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oh, no! someone shouted as the bed moved. I heard footsteps racing across the room then my bedroom door crashed open. I frowned and woke up staring at my left hand. There was a tarnished ring on it. Black with corrosion. I blinked then smiled as I remembered yesterday. I sat up and realized that was Erika who had bolted out of my bed. After the Sheridans, I was tuckered out. We had fallen asleep in each other's arms. I shuddered. I had plans to refresh the gold ring. Plans that would have me ruling my high school. I rolled out of bed and hurried after my lover. I found her in the bathroom. She was throwing up. I opened the door and held her hair for her. She groaned when she finished. I got her a glass of water. She gulped it down then smiled at me. She looked so joyful. So, you're definitely preggers, I said, putting my hand on her belly. I am! I kissed my girlfriend, eager to feel the new life in her. She wouldn't be pregnant for long. Just enough for us to play with it and not to let it be an inconvenience. Then my daughter would grow up so fast. My life would be amazing. It made me so wet just thinking about it. Today would be amazing. It was time to show Sascha her place in the world. My pussy clenched in anticipation. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Dad's Mind-Controlled Daughters Chapter Six: Best Daddy's Mother-Daughter Consult Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: The best dad gives a free consult to a hot wife and her virgin daughter! Keywords: Mf MFf inc mc oral creampie anal wife cheat cuck exhib voy public Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! The doctor's running a little bit behind, the nurse said as we sat in the waiting room of Dr. Sharma's office. She was my daughter's OB/GYN. Since they were all pregnant, they all had to go see her. But never at the same day, of course. Dr. Sharma was too busy to get them all in at the same day. I had been here two days ago with Sarah and would be back tomorrow with Janelle. It was my youngest daughter, Tonya, who was here for her checkup. Four months in and she was just starting to show. She had the beginning of her baby bump as my daughters liked to put it. How much is a little? Tonya asked, the fourteen-year-old girl sitting beside me in a pleated skirt and a tank top that molded to her round breasts. They were looking plumper as her pregnancy progressed. Sarah, my middle daughter, still had tiny tits but her older and younger sister were growing bigger and fuller boobs. Oh, forty-five minutes, the nurse said, almost mumbling. What? my daughter gasped, squirming. But... but... Sorry, she said. These things happen especially with the last few appointments of the day. The nurse glanced at the mother and daughter sitting beside us. Sorry, it'll be longer for you two. I knew we came too early, the mother said. She sat beside me, a brunette woman in a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, a wedding ring gleaming. She was a busty woman. A MILF. I rather enjoyed married women and their daughters. The girl was fourteen or fifteen, petite like Sarah. She looked nervous. Her first gynecologist visit? Sorry, Molly. The girl just shrugged and stared at her phone. Ugh, Tonya moaned, squirming beside me. She wore her blonde hair in her usual pigtails, her blue eyes squeezing shut. Then she stood up. Well, if that's how long we have to wait, we have time to fuck, Daddy. Oh, sure, I said. No one would object. Thanks to the belt buckle's magic, people just accepted that even a good dad could have sex with his daughter, and the best dad, me, could fuck his daughters wherever he wanted. No one would bat an eye. I had enjoyed my daughters in some very public places. They were eager for it. I had been scared the first few times, but after four months with this power, I had grown used to it. So I just smiled at the mother beside me when she glanced over at my daughter undoing my belt buckle. The woman returned a polite smile and a nod. Oh, gonna enjoy my daddy's dick! purred Tonya. My belt buckle rustled open then she attacked my jeans. In moments, she had my fly open and reached into my boxers. Already hardening, I swelled to my full girth in her hand. She pulled me out. The woman beside me let out a small gasp at my size. She shifted, a touch of color in her cheeks as Tonya stroked me, a look of pride on her face. A smug delight in my size. Then she released my cock and grabbed the hem of her tank top. She peeled it up, exposing the slight curve of her pregnant belly, and then her round breasts popped out. Her nipples were a little larger and a darker shade of pink. Her pigtails swayed as she threw her t-shirt down. Skirt on or off, Daddy? she asked. I'm not wearing any panties. Off, I groaned. I love seeing that bald twat sliding over my dick. Okay, Daddy. Such a well-behaved daughter, I heard one of the other waiting women say. My Tonya was very well-behaved. All my daughters would do anything I told them to, even things they would have been huffy and annoyed to do before this all happened. Now they all did their chores without complaint. No, they did them with a smile, happy when I would praise them. Tonya slid her skirt off her hips and let it fall down her sleek thighs. She kept her pussy shaved, her bald twat gleaming with her excitement. A landing strip of golden curls led to the top of her cunt. I breathed in her tart aroma, savoring the incestuous scent. She straddled me, just squeezing her thighs into the chair around me. She grabbed my cock and aimed it at her pussy. She leaned down and let it slide into her cunt. I groaned at the feeling of that. It was amazing. Goddamn, I groaned as she swallowed inch after inch of my dick. I love your pussy, honey. I love your cock, Daddy, she whimpered as more and more of her pregnant pussy slid down my cock. It was heaven having one of my daughters' twats around my dick. They all felt so amazing. I loved them all. Janelle, Sarah, and Tonya were all so important to me. And they were all pregnant with girls, the magic, I suspected. She bottomed out on me. My hands grabbed her ass. I squeezed her butt-cheeks and then groaned as she slid up me, her cute tush flexing beneath my fingers. The pleasure of her pussy massaging my cock soaked through my nuts and my body. Tonya impaled her cunt down me. My daughter rode me with that forbidden twat. I was the only one that seemed to remember incest was wrong. The only one not under the spell of the belt buckle. I groaned, savoring this delight. My daughter's cunt worked up and down my dick. I love your cock, Daddy! Tonya moaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's such a big and thick dick. The nurse called for the next patient. A middle-aged woman who glanced at us and gave us a warm smile. I grinned back at her as I enjoyed my daughter's pregnant pussy sliding up and down my dick. I had performed the most taboo act in the world and bred my daughters. Fuck, yes, I groaned. Work that pregnant twat up and down my dick. Mmm, yes, yes, you're hungry for your daddy's cum. Always! she moaned, her blonde pigtails dancing as her cunt slid up and down my dick. She held me tight with that silky cunt. It was amazing. My face contorted with delight. I savored her riding me with that naughty cunt. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. I climbed closer and closer to cumming in her. Closer and closer to spilling every drop of my cum into her pussy. It would be amazing. I shuddered and groaned, the ache building in my nuts. I loved this, the pressure in my balls swelling and swelling with every second. Damn, I groaned. Goddamn, that's amazing. Tonya, honey, work that cunt up and down my dick. Yes, Daddy! The woman beside me shifted, watching. You have such a well-behaved daughter. Thanks, I groaned. She used to be a brat, but now... Now I love my daddy's cock and just want to make him happy! Tonya moaned. He's the best daddy ever! Mmm, I can see how much you love him, said the woman. My Molly would never have sex with her father, let alone in public. My dad can change that, moaned Tonya, her pussy gripping me. He's a specialist in daddy/daughter relationships. He can get any girl to fuck her daddy. He's the best dad ever! I believe that, the woman moaned, her jeans pressing tight. Her large breasts rose and fell in her shirt. I glanced at Tonya. She winked a blue eye at me. God, I love you, I groaned. Daddy! she squealed in delight and then kissed me on the mouth. Her boobs rubbed into my chest now as she worked her cunt up and down my cock. I shuddered, loving her cunt squeezing about my dick. She felt amazing. I loved every moment of it. It was so hot to feel. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest as she worked more and more of that cunt up and down my shaft. I moaned into the kiss, my balls tightening with a load of cum. My daughter's tongue danced with mine, her rump flexing beneath my fingers. Her cunt squeezed about my cock. She held me tight. She massaged me with that amazing cunt of hers. She felt so awesome about me. I shuddered, her cunt squeezing tight about my dick. The ache grew at the tip. Her pussy massaged the crown of my cock, bringing me closer and closer to erupting. Closer and closer to spurting all my jizz into her body. I would pump her full of all that cum in me. It would be incredible. I shuddered, loving every second of it, The ache built and built in my nuts. I broke the kiss and groaned, Damn, Tonya. Daddy, Daddy, are you going to cum in my underage pussy? What do you think? That you're the best dad ever! she moaned. You're going to give me all that jizz in the world. See, Molly, the woman said to her daughter. That could be you and your father! Molly didn't answer while I just groaned, savoring the delight of Tonya's cunt working up and down my dick. She felt so incredible. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful delight of her snatch bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I gripped my daughter's ass tight then started pumping her cunt up and down my dick. I worked her up and down my shaft, her pussy squeezing me. She moaned, her boobs rubbing into my chest. She nuzzled into my ear. Daddy, I want you to cum in me, she moaned. Flood my bred pussy. I want to be dripping in cum when Dr. Sharma examines me. God, yes, I groaned as she slammed her cunt down my dick. Cum on my cock, Tonya. Let me feel that little pussy going wild. Yes, Daddy! she moaned. My daughter impaled her forbidden cunt down my dick. I groaned as she took me to the hilt. I squeezed my eyes shut as she held me tight. Then her pussy went wild around my cock. She squealed into my ear as her climax washed through her. I savored that cunt writhing around my shaft. The silky massage of my daughter's cunt around my cock sent pleasure reaching down to my balls. They grew hotter and hotter as her silky flesh massaged my dick. Daddy, Daddy, cum in me! Tonya howled, throwing back her head. Flood my bred cunt with more of your seed. Yes, yes, yes! I groaned and erupted. Tonya! Pleasure shot out of my dick and basted her pussy. My cum flooded my daughter's spasming depths. Her silky flesh rejoiced, convulsing harder around my dick. My balls emptied themselves as the rapture slammed into my mind. I growled through the bliss of erupting into my youngest daughter's cunt. I pumped Tonya full of my spunk. I spurted over and over into her twat. The pleasure pummeled my mind with ecstatic blows. I snarled as I hit the peak. Oh, Daddy, yes, my daughter moaned, her pussy rippling around me. Mmm, you're the best. The absolute best daddy ever. Thank you, I groaned, panting. She smiled at me. My daughter nuzzled in and kissed me. Her hot lips worked on mine while her pussy rippled a few more times. A spasm or two of delight. I groaned, loving every second of it, my body blazing with the high of cumming in her. Then Tonya broke the kiss and glanced over at the woman. Hi, I'm Tonya, and this is my dad. He's Mr. Daniels, and you are Missus...? Janet, she said. Janet Loves. Well, Mrs. Loves, Tonya said and reached over to her purse. She pulled out one of our cards and thrust it over. As you can see, we are consultants in the very problem your daughter is having. 'Best Dad's Daughter Services,' Mrs. Loves read, her eyes scanning over it. 'Showing young girls how to love their daddies!' Huh. I didn't know that was a service. There was a niche, and Daddy fills it, my daughter said and giggled, her pussy clenching down on my dick. Normally, it's $300, but it seems we have time, I said. I can give you and your daughter a free consultation. Yes, we have to have your participation, Mrs. Loves, added my daughter. She knew I liked fucking the married MILFs. That I got off on cuckolding their husbands. Without it, I'm afraid, it won't work. Your daughter just won't love her daddy the way he deserves. She'll miss out on this wonderful bonding opportunity. Oh, no, said Mrs. Loves. What do you need for me. Well. Tonya gave me a big grin. There were several ways to get a girl interested in sex with her father. Most involved fucking her mother in front of her. Nine out ten girls want to lick their daddy's cum out of their mommy's pussies while their daddies are fucking their cunts. Oh, my, Mrs. Loves said, her thighs pressing tight. You mean, she'll have sex with me, too. Daddies love watching their little girls eat out their wives' pussies and vice versa, my daughter purred. You know, guys dig that lesbian stuff. Your husband is no exception. So, what do you say? Um, sure, Mrs. Loves said. Then we'll do some roleplay, I said. You can demonstrate to your daughter how to eat a creampie by devouring my daughter's pussy, and I'll stand-in for your husband. I'll fuck you in the cunt so your daughter will have a creampie to devour from your pussy and see how amazing it is. Then, when you go home tonight, you and your daughter can give your husband a big surprise. You're going to... fuck me? Mrs. Loves asked, her eyes flicking down to where my daughter's pussy engulfed my cock. Yep! Tonya rose off my dick. Mrs. Loves bit her lower lip as she watched more and more of my big cock emerge from my daughter's cunt. With a loud plop, Tonya popped off and clapped a hand over her pussy. She sat down in her seat, boobs jiggling. Mrs. Loves's hazel eyes grew glossy. I'll... I'll do it. For my daughter, of course. Right, right, I said, letting her have her little lie. Mom, gasped Molly. She was a brunette, too, a younger version of her mature mother. Oh, honey, it's for you and your father to be close, she said as I stood up. A few of the waiting women glanced at my cock, shifting in their seats. Mrs. Loves, I said, holding out my hand to her. If you would. She swallowed and then took my hand. I helped her stand up, her boobs having a nice bounce beneath her t-shirt. I grabbed the hem and pulled it off of her. She shuddered as I worked it over her breasts. She thrust her arms up in the air. Her daughter squirmed as she watched, looking shocked that her mother would do this. I grinned at her and winked, pulling off her mother's top. I tossed it down on my vacated chair. A gray bra held Mrs. Loves large breast. It was a simple but not plain cut, gathering her boobs into a nice cleavage. Mom, Molly objected again as my hands slid around her mother's sides, following the bra band. Honey, he's a professional, Mrs. Loves said. Her hand grabbed my cock, stroking up and down my wet dick. Yes, yes, he's clearly very skilled at this. Don't you want to reward your father for being such a good provider? A wonderful daddy. I mean... Molly squirmed. It's just... I'm not... It's scary. It's really not anything scary, said Tonya. It's amazing. Having your dad's dick in you while you lick his cum out of a mother's or sister's pussy is awesome. I lick Daddy's jizz out of my two older sisters every day. I love it. You will, too. I unhooked the bra, Mrs. Loves's hand sliding up and down my cock, her hazel eyes staring down at it with hunger. I pulled the straps off her shoulders and down her arms. She had to let go of my dick to take it off while her large tits came into view. I couldn't help but grab them. I fondled them, loving the feel of another man's wife. I kneaded Mrs. Loves's tits as she moaned. Her hand found my cock again, her palm sliding up and down the slick shaft. Her touch felt amazing on the tip. Mmm, you're going to help your daughter see how amazing fucking her daddy is, I groaned. Oh, yes, yes, she moaned. Mmm, please, please be an amazing stand-in for Tim. Tim... I smiled. Gladly. Just pretend I'm your husband and enjoy yourself. That'll be hard, she groaned. To pretend you're my husband. She squeezed down on me, her eyes so bright. Mom, whimpered Molly. Just watch, honey, she moaned, my hands kneading her big tits. Just pretend it's your father fucking me. Pumping me full of his cum so you can lick it all out of me while he fucks you. But, Mom, Molly groaned, looking around. It's fine, it's fine, the mother purred. Yes, yes, fine, I groaned, squeezing her boobs. No one minds you learning how to be a perfect daughter for your daddy. Yep, Tonya said. I slid my hands from Mrs. Loves's boobs and sank to the floor before her. She groaned as her hand slid off my cock. Then she licked her palm, tasting my daughter's tart cream. I attacked the fastener of her jeans. They popped open. Her zipper rasped down. She had on teal panties. The type that came in a pack of colorful underwear. My wife, Mary, would buy those packs before she passed away. I pulled Mrs. Loves's jeans down her thighs as the nurse called for another of the waiting women. I glanced over at her, and the nurse just smiled at us, not saying a word of objection. My belt buckle's power was supreme. With her jeans bunched around her ankles, I hooked her panties. I kissed at her stomach as I pulled down her panties. I followed them, smooching down into her bush. Her curls spilled over my face. They felt wonderful on my features. I smooched lower and lower, the curls spilling over my lips and cheeks. I found her pussy lips. I kissed right on her clit. She groaned as I did that, tasting her tangy juices. She groaned as I licked her, shuddering. Her big boobs jiggled over my head as my tongue lapped through her married folds. The taste of her was exciting. My dick throbbed. I licked through her married folds, savoring the tangy flavor of her pussy. I stroked through her folds, loving the silky texture against my tongue. She shuddered, her boobs jiggling over my head as I lapped at her flesh. Mr. Daniels, she groaned. Oh, wow. Mmm, you have a delicious cunt, Mrs. Loves. I hope your husband appreciates it. Uh-huh, she moaned. I thrust my tongue into her married depths, loving the flavor of her. It was an exciting delight. I fluttered my tongue through her folds. I licked and lapped at her, caressing her. She tasted so good. Just delicious. My tongue swirled about in Mrs. Loves pussy. Her ticklish curls massaged my face. My dick throbbed as I devoured her. She moaned, her boobs swaying above me in such a wonderful way. I would fuck her cunt hard. She would cum and cum and cum. I would savor cuckolding her husband. Daddy, Tonya whimpered. We have to give Molly the lesson. Yes, yes, I'm so wet, Mrs. Loves said. I need you to pump my pussy full of cum. She shuddered. For my daughter, of course. Of course, I said, winking at her. Mrs. Loves trembled. I pulled my lips from her pussy and stood up. I stepped out of the way. She sank to her knees and bent over. Tonya scooted her rump right to the edge of the chair, her hands rubbing at her little baby bump. The position seemed to enhance the curve of her pregnancy. She looked so happy as she gazed at me, her round breasts jiggling. I grinned back at her, loving the sight of her happy smile. I winked at her. She grinned back at me with such impudence, her eyes twinkling. Then she gasped, Mrs. Loves! Ooh, ooh, lick my daddy's cum out of my pussy. Yes, yes, just like that. Ooh, wow, that's good. That's sooooo good! I love it! I love it so much! Uh-huh, Mrs. Loves moaned, wiggling her rump. Oh, Molly, just imagine me licking your cunt clean of your Daddy's cum. Molly watched us, her cherubic face red. She squirmed, looking uncomfortable. Her pussy must be getting all sorts of itchy. Wet and aching for a cock. Her daddy's cock. I couldn't wait to fuck her and show her the delights she would have with her father. I fell to my knees behind her mother, my cock slapping down into Mrs. Loves's plump rump. She moaned, her brown hair spilling over my daughter's thighs. She feasted on my little girl. She licked that cunt with hunger, devouring Tonya. Oh, that's it, Mrs. Loves, moaned Tonya. lick all my daddy's cum out of my pussy. Mmm, just lap that tongue through my folds. That's it. That's so good. Yeah, I groaned, sliding the tip of my cock down Mrs. Loves's butt-crack, moving lower and lower to her married pussy. Eat her. Devour her. It's so good, moaned Mrs. Loves. Oh, Molly, this is delicious. Cum in pussy... I had no idea. Me and you are going to be licking your dad's cum out of each others' pussies. Mom, whimpered her daughter. She still squirmed, looking so cute as I brought my dick to her mother's bush. Those silky curls spilled over the crown of my cock. I groaned at that ticklish sensation. Then my dick pressed into the married woman's hot folds. She moaned into my daughter's cunt. Mrs. Loves was so eager for my dick. So aching for my big shaft. I teased her, sliding up and down her folds. She groaned, her head moving. I groaned and then I pushed against her cuntlips. Her labia spread over my dick. Oh, god, yes, Mrs. Loves moaned as I slid into her cunt. That's so good! Yes! I sank into her pussy. I groaned as inch after inch of my dick vanished into her cunt. It was such a silky paradise. I groaned, loving every moment of sliding into her. I shuddered, my dick throbbing and aching. Her cunt swelled over me. She engulfed me with her married twat. I bottomed out in her. I groaned at the feel of her snatch wrapped around me. She was so amazing. She felt so incredible. I groaned, loving every second of her snatch clenching about me. It was amazing. I shuddered, savoring that delight. I drew back my hips. I shuddered, loving the way her cunt gripped me. That hot pussy held me tight. I thrust into her cunt. I plunged away at her pussy. She shuddered, her twat gripping me with that hot flesh. Yes, yes, yes! I groaned, pumping away at her twat. Fuck, that's good! Oh, Mr. Daniels, Mrs. Loves moaned, her pussy squeezing about my dick. Oh, stir me up. Fuck me like my husband does with that big dick! Fuck her, Daddy! my daughter moaned, her eyes so bright and wild. I grinned at her, thrusting my dick hard into Mrs. Loves's cunt. Her daughter watched, eyes wide, her cherubic cheeks red. She squirmed more, rubbing her hands on her jeans. Her mother moaned into my daughter's cunt, feasting on Tonya. My daughter squirmed. Her round boobs jiggled as she moved. Her hands rubbed at her baby bump. She caressed over her flesh as she whimpered. Her passion echoed about us. I loved the sounds she made. They were so exciting. I thrust away at Mrs. Loves's cunt. Her plump rump jiggled from the impacts. She moaned louder, her cunt clenching down on my cock. My hand stroked her body, caressing her silky skin. She felt so delicious beneath my touch as I worked higher and higher. I brushed her boobs. Seized them. Yes! she moaned. Oh, god, squeeze them like Tim does. Oh, Molly, imagine that I'm eating you out and you're watching your father fuck me. Mom, whimpered the girl. Yes, yes, it's so awesome! Tonya moaned. Her hands slid up her baby bump to her round tits. She grasped them. Oh, Molly, your mom's tongue is so deep in my cunt. She's licking out all my daddy's cum. Just every drop. So good, Mrs. Loves moaned, her cunt squeezing down on my dick. I groaned, savoring the silky delight of her pussy clenching down on my cock. I pounded her so hard, slamming my dick to the hilt in her married depths. Her hot flesh clung to me. My hands squeezed her boobs. I kneaded them. They felt so wonderful in my hands. Like Janelle's big boobs or my Mary's. I missed my wife, but I had my daughters. And right now, I had Mrs. Loves's naughty cunt. Her pussy clenched down about me as I fucked into her. Oh, my god, she moaned, her voice muffled by my daughter's pregnant snatch. Oh, yes, yes, ram that big dick in me. Getting fucked feels so good. Molly watched on with her wide, hazel eyes. I winked at her as I plowed her mother's cunt. Tonya's whimpers grew louder and louder. Her body trembled. She scrunched up her face, her head tossing. Her fingers dug into her boobs. She moaned, climbing towards her orgasm. She would have a big one. It would be awesome. I slammed my big dick hard into Mrs. Loves, wanting the hot wife to make my daughter explode. The married woman moaned into my daughter's cunt. I pictured her tongue lapping through Tonya's folds, brushing her clit, teasing my daughter. Mrs. Loves! my daughter gasped. Just keep doing that. I'm going to... to... Yes! My daughter squealed and bucked. She came, her head tossing back and forth as she climaxed. Her moans echoed through the waiting room. She bucked and shuddered, her face scrunching up from the bliss of her orgasm. Mrs. Loves, you naughty mommy! Tonya howled. Goddamn, I groaned. Drink my daughter's cunt cream. Molly, that will be you real soon. Yes! Mrs. Loves moaned, her pussy clenching down on me. Oh, God, this big dick... Yes! Her flesh rippled and writhed around my dick. Her flesh convulsed. The feeling of it was amazing. I groaned, savoring that wonderful cunt writhing around my dick. The passion of it was amazing. The pleasure of it was awesome. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in her convulsing pussy. Her married flesh sucked at my cock with hunger. I pumped away at her, my nuts tightening. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I squeezed her tits. Cum in me! she howled, her pussy writhing around me. Cum in her, Daddy! Tonya grinned at me, her face flushed. Yes! I buried to the hilt in Mrs. Loves and erupted. My cum pumped into her cunt. I flooded her with my seed. My balls emptied themselves into her. I spurted blast after blast of cum into her snatch. I flooded her over and over again. She groaned, as I did. I flooded her with my jizz. Flood me with all that spunk! she moaned. Molly! Molly! I want you to lick me clean. Yes, Mommy, whimpered Molly. I groaned, firing more cum into her mother's cunt. I spurted blast after blast of jizz into her. it was incredible to feel. It was fantastic. I loved every second of it. My cock erupted again and again into her pussy. Fuck, I groaned, spurting a final time. I felt dizzy from the lust. I savored the passion of this moment. Goddamn, that's great. Molly's turn! my daughter squealed. I pulled out of Mrs. Loves's cunt and stood up, shuffling my feet. I still had my jeans and boxers bunched around my ankles. There was only one more woman waiting to see the doctor beside us. She glanced at my cock and shifted, her cheeks hot. Mrs. Loves stood up and sat down in the chair beside Tonya's. The married woman kicked off her jeans and panties, losing her shoes in the process. She parted her legs, my cum leaking out of her pussy to stain her brown pubic hairs. My daughter bounced out of her seat and darted past me to reach Molly. She grabbed the girl by the hand and pulled her to her feet. I smiled as my naked, pregnant daughter cupped Molly's face and kissed the girl. I groaned at the sight of Molly stiffening. My daughter's lips worked against the girl. Tonya wiggled her hips, her plump rump jiggling. She broke the kiss after a moment, leaving Molly licking her lips and looking confused. Oh, you're going to love this, cooed my daughter. My daddy is amazing at fucking little girls like us. He took my cherry. He's the best daddy in the world. It's on his belt buckle. He does seem... amazing, Molly said, squirming. That's right! my daughter cooed. Now, we just have to get this off of you. She grabbed Molly's t-shirt, blue and with a unicorn prancing before a rainbow on the front. The girl thrust her arms up, her cheeks so red. Her shirt popped off. Tonya tossed it to the chair and grinned at the white bra the girl wore. It looked delicious on the girl's frame. She was petite and adorable. My daughter pushed up the cups and exposed the little mounds. Cute titties! Tonya squealed. She massaged them and then ducked her head down and suckled on a pink nub. Molly gasped, her hazel eyes widening. I grinned, knowing the delight of my daughter's sucking mouth on my dick. Holly shuddered. It was no doubt her first time having a girl suckle on her breasts. The cutie shuddered, her face contorting from the pleasure created by the suckling. My daughter kept massaging those tits, loving them. Tonya was skilled at getting a girl ready for me. All my daughters were. They were just amazing that way. I was a lucky man to have three awesome girls. Even if I never had the belt buckle, I would be happy. Oh, wow, the girl whimpered and pulled off her bra without unclasping it. Her brown hair fluttered. She tossed her bra on the seat. That's... that's... Nice. Tonya popped off her lips. Your daddy's going to love these nipples. Right, Daddy? Yeah, I said as my daughter sank to her knees. It was my turn to love those nipples as Tonya unfastened and unzipped Molly's fly, I leaned down and nuzzled my lip into a nub. My cock throbbed as I suckled on the girl's nub. She whimpered as I did, her face contorting with delight. I suckled on her, nibbling and licking. She had such a wonderful feel in my mouth. I savored it as I suckled on her. She whimpered and groaned as I did it. My tongue danced around her nub. She whimpered and groaned, her moans echoing through the waiting room. Clothes rustled. My daughter stripped the girl's jeans and panties off. Molly rocked from side to side as Tonya worked, stepping out of her clothes. I kept suckling on her nipple. I loved the texture in my mouth, my tongue swirling around her nub and caressing her areola. Then she gasped. I pulled from her mouth to see that my daughter had her face buried in the girl's brown-furred muff. My daughter licked at Molly's pussy. The girl whimpered, her face contorting with delight. My dick throbbed. Oh, wow, Molly said. Mmm, she's got a cherry, Daddy, my daughter reported. Good, I said. And she's soooo wet. The girl squirmed, looking so embarrassed. I just... I mean... You were... It's okay to be wet, I said. To be excited. That's only natural. You're a young woman who needs to be fucked by her daddy. I'll stand in for him, okay? Okay, Mr. Daniels. Oh, honey, you're going to love it, Mrs. Loves said. And you're going to love licking my cunt, too! Okay, Mommy, the girl whimpered. This is all so... so... I know, the mother said, a big smile on her lips. It's okay to be scared, but also excited. He's going to take good care of you. Such good care, my daughter purred. Molly shuddered as my daughter kept licking at her virgin pussy. Tonya's blonde pigtails swayed as she feasted. Molly arched her back, her little titties quivering. The fourteen-year-old virgin looked so sexy. My dick throbbed. Tonya pulled her mouth from the girl's pussy and hopped to her feet. She grinned at me and then kissed me. Molly had a tangy pussy, too, though her flavor wasn't as strong as her mother's. Fresher. I loved them both. Okay, Molly, Tonya purred when she broke the kiss. She grabbed the girl's hand and tugged her over to stand before her mother. Just kneel before your mother. Molly drew in a deep breath then she knelt before her mother. The girl swallowed, staring at her mother's pussy leaking my cum. Tonya hopped onto the chair beside them, grabbing the metal armrest. She watched with excitement, her blonde pigtails and round tits quivering. Wow, Molly said. That's it, baby, Mrs. Loves purred, her large tits rising and falling. Just start licking Mr. Daniels's cum out of my pussy. Pretend it's your father's. He's a good daddy, isn't he? Yeah, he is, Mom, she moaned and pressed her face into her mother's cum-matted bush. I groaned as she did that, her cute ass wiggling at me. She was a virgin. Normally, I would pop her cherry, but her father wasn't paying me to do this. As I stared at her cute tush, which had a nice plumpness to it, I decided to let Mr. Loves enjoy her cherry. I'd break in her asshole. Mrs. Loves moaned as her daughter feasted on the creampie I left in that married pussy. It was so hot watching the wicked sight. My dick throbbed as I pressed the tip, drenched in the mother's cunt cream, into Molly's asshole. I slid it down her crack until I found her sphincter. She froze as I nuzzled into it. She lifted her head and threw a look over her shoulder. Her pink lips had my cum and her mother's cunt cream smeared over them. That's not my... my... The girl blushed. Ooh, my daddy's preserving your cherry, Tonya said. For your daddy, but he still has to fuck you to let you experience this joy. So, anal! Don't worry, you can take it. Can she? Mrs. Loves asked, staring at me. You're bigger than Tim. She'll be fine, I said, winking at her. Molly, honey, relax and enjoy my cum in your mother's pussy. I'm the best dad in the world. I know what I'm doing. Yes, Mr. Daniels, she said and obeyed like a good girl. She pressed her face back into her mother's snatch. Mrs. Loves relaxed and then groaned, her big boobs heaving. Tonya flashed me a naughty grin as she knelt on the chair beside them. I winked at her as I pushed my cock against Molly's virgin asshole. The girl's tight sphincter resisted my cock. She felt so amazing as her anal ring slowly parted. Her velvety flesh slid over the crown of my cock bit by bit. I pushed harder. She moaned into her mother's pussy, her asshole surrendering to me. I popped into her bowels. Mr. Daniels! she moaned. Go, Daddy, go! cheered my daughter, her round breasts bouncing. I sank into Molly's asshole. Inch after inch of my dick vanished into her bowels. I groaned at the velvety tightness of the fourteen-year-old girl's virgin sheath. I shuddered as the hot friction massaged the tip of my cock. Pleasure rushed up my shaft to soak my balls. Another orgasm. Another burst of pleasure. I loved teaching young girls how to fuck their fathers. I was so good at it. The pleasure swelled in me. It was fantastic. Damn, I groaned as more and more of my cock vanished into her bowels. Goddamn, that's great. You feel amazing. Oh, Mr. Daniels, the girl moaned. Oh, wow, that's so good. That's amazing. You're sliding into me. Wow. I know, I groaned, savoring the pleasure of this moment. I bottomed out in her asshole, my crotch pressing into her rump. Mr. Daniels, she moaned, her asshole squeezing about my dick. Oh, wow, that's so good. Mmm, you feel amazing in my butt. God, you took that cock like a champ, moaned Mrs. Loves. You're going to have no problem with your father's. Her hands pressed on the top of her daughter's head, pushing the girl's face tighter into that mommy-snatch. Eat me. Lick out all of Mr. Daniels's cum. Yes, Mommy! I gripped the girl's hips and pulled back. Her asshole clung to my dick. She moaned into her mother's pussy. The sounds she made were so exciting to hear. I loved them. I savored them as I pumped away at the girl's asshole. I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried my dick to the hilt in her bowels. Hard strokes that would have her gasping and moaning. She would explode. I thrust away at her. I fucked her with passion. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels. It was amazing to do. Her flesh massaged me. I loved the feel of her asshole as I pumped away at her. She moaned into her mother's snatch, her head moving, her brown hair shifting. Mr. Daniels, she whimpered. I know, I groaned. Goddamn, I know. You're going to cum, aren't you? Yes, she whimpered. You feel so amazing around me. Oh, wow. Oh, that's so good. I smiled and thrust into her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her again and again. She moaned, squeezing her cunt around my dick. It was amazing. I loved it. I thrust away at her. I fucked her with passion. I buried into her hard and fast into her anal sheath. She groaned, her bowel squeezing down around my cock. She held me tight with her asshole. That wonderful anal sheath held me tight. I groaned, burying into her again and again. My nuts smacked into her taint. I loved the thuds they made. Mr. Daniels! she groaned. Ooh, fuck her, Daddy! Tonya whimpered, her boobs jiggling. Yes, yes, fuck my daughter's asshole! Mrs. Loves moaned, her hands gripping the back of her daughter's head. And lick out all that cum. Yes, yes, get that tongue deep in me! Ooh, yes, yes! That's so amazing! Feast on your mother, I grunted, hammering the girls' amazing bowels. I slammed deep into her sheath. I plunged to the hilt in her, loving the feel of her bowels wrapped around my dick. My dick buried to the hilt in her. She felt amazing. I just loved the way she squeezed about me. Her asshole felt so amazing. Her mother's boobs shook. Her head tossed as she climbed towards her orgasm, coming closer and closer with every moment. It was such a hot delight to witness. She arched her back, her moans echoing through the doctor's office. Ooh, Daddy, she's about to cum, moaned my daughter. Look at that MILF. She's going to cream her daughter's lips. Yes! Mrs. Loves moaned. Yes, yes, I am. She arched her back, her boobs jiggling before her. That's it. Just... Just suck on my clit. Oh, honey, yes! The daughter moaned, her suckles loud. Fuck, I groaned, thrusting into Molly's bowels with heard strokes. Goddamn, that's great! Make your mother cum! Yes! howled Mrs. Loves. Her body heaved. Her boobs bounced and jiggled. She shuddered, her passion echoing around us. Drink my pussy cream, honey. Oh, yes, yes, Molly! Oh, god, you made me cum! I slammed into the girl's asshole as she feasted on her mother's snatch. I plowed into her with hard strokes, loving that tight, underage asshole squeezing down on my dick. I shuddered, thrusting harder into the girl's bowels, my balls slapping into her taint. I hurtled towards my orgasm. I gripped her hips, buggering her with powerful strokes. Her bowels swelled the pressure at the tip of my cock. I shuddered, hurtling towards that amazing delight. I groaned, my face twisting with the bliss. Yes, yes, yes! Mrs. Loves moaned. Cum on his cock, baby! Cum on Mr. Daniels's huge dick! Mommy! the girl squealed, her bowels clamping down on my dick. Yes! Her bowels spasmed around my cock. It felt incredible. I groaned, loving the way her flesh rippled and writhed around me. The heat surged through me. I groaned, burying into her asshole, loving the massage. Mr. Daniels! the girl moaned. Cum in her, Daddy! whimpered my daughter. Just fire all that jizz into her! Yes! I growled and erupted. I fired spurt after spurt of spunk into her cunt. I basted her with my jizz. It fired out my cock over and over again. It was amazing to feel. To enjoy. I groaned, spurting into her over and over again. It was fantastic. I loved it. I savored it. Every last second of her bowels convulsing around my spurting dick was amazing. I basted her asshole with my spunk. I unloaded everything I had into the fourteen-year-old girl's bowels, the pleasure hammering my mind. Stars burst across my vision. Fucking hell, yes! I growled as I fired the last of my cum into her pussy. Oh, Mommy, I want to fuck daddy! Molly moaned. I want to fuck daddy and lick his cum out of your pussy and all that wonderful stuff. Oh, thank you, Mr. Daniels, moaned the hot wife. Mmm, that was an amazing lesson. You have my card if you ever need a refresher course, I said, winking at her. She shuddered and nodded. Tonya Daniels, the nurse called. That's me! squealed Tonya. She hopped off the chair and grabbed her clothes. Hurry up, Daddy! Let's go see our baby! Just a second, I panted, ripping my dick out of Molly's asshole and standing. I yanked up my jeans and boxers. I zipped up and my naked daughter clung to my arm, bursting with excitement. Mmm, that was a wonderful way to spend forty-five minutes, my daughter cooed. We helped another daughter and you fucked another wife. Such an amazing daddy. I winked at her, loving this belt buckle. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ Daddy's In Charge Chapter Five: Daddy's Schoolgirl Whores Herself Summary: Daddy's adopted bimbo-daughter is so eager to whore herself out to her teachers! Keywords: MMf MFf MMMf Ff mc inc oral facial creampie anal A2P DP gang 1st inter school prost Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Chris Cartwright Principal Weston groaned as Rachel impaled her cunt down his cock. I smiled as my newest bimbo-daughter slid her twat down his dick. Rachel would be my schoolgirl whore. If I understood how the App worked, I would be able to set her up at schools to fuck teachers and administrators. Like her principal. What is going on here? groaned Principal Weston. He was so confused. I just walked in here with one of his students. Rachel, along with my real daughter and Sherry, attended this high school. An opportunity, I said as Rachel threw a look over her shoulder at me. She had such a big, empty-headed smile. Her blonde hair, gathered in pigtails, swayed. She wore a slutty version of a schoolgirl outfit. I grabbed her tartan skirt and flipped it up, exposing her round ass. Ooh, ooh, such a biggie opera tuney, cooed Rachel. With lots of singing and music and funny times! Yay! Opera tunes! I smiled at her misunderstanding of such a big word. My adopted bimbo-daughter was cute. They all were. I enjoyed having my bimbo daughters. Only my real one wasn't going to be a whore. She and her mother were all mine, but Sherry, Rachel, and even Keily were my daughter-whores. They would make the family so much money. And have a blast doing it. Bimbos were just so happy having sex with anyone. So why not profit from it. I never intended to walk down this path. My wife had thrust this on me, and I would enjoy every moment of it. My bimbo-family would prosper. I pressed my cock into my adopted bimbo-daughter's butt-crack and found her asshole. She squealed in delight as I drilled against her. Principal Weston groaned as she squirmed on his dick. Her anal ring widened and widened for my cock. Daddy! Daddy! she squealed as I grabbed her pigtails. I lovey your dickie in my assyhole! I know, I groaned as I popped into her bowels and savored that hot delight around my cock. She felt so good about me. I savored this wonderful moment of having her anal sheath devouring my cock. You're Daddy's good girl, aren't you? Yesy yes, Daddy! she moaned as I drew back my dick. She squeezed her bowel around my cock, massaging me. Ooh, ooh, Daddy! And Princypal Weston! Yay! She slid her pussy up the principal's cock. The man groaned as his fifteen-year-old student reached the pinnacle of his dick and plunged back down him. I bet he had fantasized about fucking schoolgirl pussy for so long. And now he could. I knew I was enjoying this. I fucked her bowels with hard strokes. I pounded her anal sheath with everything that I had. I slammed into her asshole, loving how she gasped as she rode the principal's dick. The man groaned as he savored that underage cunt riding him. Shit, shit, shit, Principal Weston groaned. Pussy, pussy, pussy! squealed Rachel, my hands gripping her pigtails. Assy ass ass! She's so tight. Oh, god, she's so tight. I've wanted to feel one of my students, but... But you were afraid of getting fired, I groaned. Rachel won't get you in trouble. She's a fifteen-year-old whore that loves cock! Lovey it, she purred, her hot pussy worked up and down the principal's dick while I fucked her asshole. In my mouth and my buttyhole and my pussy hole! They're so awesomey. Daddy has an amazeball dick and yours is wondermus! The principal groaned as she rode him faster. She worked her underage cunt up and down his cock. That was so hot to see. I loved it as I fucked her asshole. I pounded her backdoor, savoring every moment of ramming into her bowels. Her hot and velvety anal sheath swelled the pressure in my nuts. I hurtled toward that wonderful moment of cumming in her bowels. It would be such an amazing moment. I couldn't wait to flood her with everything that I had. It would be an outstanding moment fucking her toward her orgasm. She would cum hard. She was a bimbo-slut after all. The App had rewritten her into a wanton whore who would cum over and over again. It was just spectacular to pound her asshole as she worked her hot twat up and down his dick. I savored that delight. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I moaned. Work that cunt up and down your principal's dick. Yesy yes, Daddy! my adopted bimbo-daughter moaned. She squeezed her anal sheath around my dick. She held me tight as I fucked into her bowels with all that I had. I pounded her with such force. Ooh, ooh, I'm gonna cummies! Damn, the principal groaned as she bounced faster on his dick. I'm gonna cummies on Princypal Weston's cock, Daddy! Just like a goody girl should! That's right, I groaned, slamming into my bimbo-daughter's asshole. I buried deep and hard into her. I fucked her with force. That's fucking right! I hammered her anal sheath with powerful strokes. I buried into her again and again, loving this moment. She squeezed her asshole down on my dick. She held me tight as I hurtled toward that wonderful burst of delight. I would flood my daughter's anal sheath with so much cum. I pumped away at her. I fucked her bowels so hard. I loved how she gripped me. How she held me tight as I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. She moaned louder as my nuts slapped into her taint. I gripped her pigtails. Fuck! the principal grunted. Ooh, ooh, Princypal, all your cummies are spurtying in me! Yay! My bimbo-daughter plunged her cunt down the principal's cock as I buried my dick into her asshole. Her bowels rippled around my rod as she climaxed. She squealed out in delight, her body trembling. I groaned, the pressure in my nuts exploding. I erupted into Rachel's bowels. Yesy yes, Daddy's and the princypal's cummies! Yay! my bimbo-daughter moaned as I dumped my jizz into her asshole. I erupted again and again, the pleasure slamming through my mind. It was an incredible rush having all that cum spurting into her bowels. The rapture slammed into my thoughts. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned with each eruption, loving this bliss sweeping through me. Goddamn, yes! I groaned, my dick spurting into her asshole over and over again. Shit, shit, shit! I erupted so hard. I pumped all the cum I had into her bowels. It was fantastic to enjoy. I loved it so much. Stars flashed across my vision. I gripped her pigtails as her hot asshole milked my dick. She worked out all my cum. I erupted one last time, the pleasure slamming into my thoughts. Shit, I panted. Christ, I just had sex with a student, panted the principal. Holy shit. Yeppers, and it was so awesomey and I loveyed bouncying on your biggie cock while Daddy butty-fucked me so hardy with his awesomey dick and I cummies so hard it was so amazeballs! squealed Rachel in one breath. I pulled my cock out of her asshole and said, Principal Weston, what are two teachers here who would love to fuck underage schoolgirl pussy? What? panted the balding principal. Two teachers that you've seen sniffing around the girls. I smiled. Who are they? Uh, Coach Jensen and Mr. Stewart, he said swiftly. They've never done anything with the girls that I know about, but... I've seen them looking. Lusting. Get them in here, I said as I helped Rachel off his cock. My daughter threw her arms around my neck and kissed me as the principal started calling the two men into his office. I made out with my daughter, enjoying the sweetness of her mouth. She was so delicious to make out with. My hands slid down her back to her skirt. I gripped her ass through it. Okay, they're on the way, he said. I smiled and waited for them to appear. The first to arrive was Coach Jensen. He was a ripped Black man in gym shorts and a white t-shirt, the ubiquitous whistle around his neck. Confusion rippled on his face. You wanted to see me? he asked, glancing at Rachel. She squirmed there, the perfect jailbait. Her short skirt swayed as it barely fell to cover her pussy and ass. Her tied-off top cupped her breasts. The coach smiled at the underage cutie. Yeah, he definitely had a thing for his students. Damn, he said. Uh, what is going on here? Wariness entered his eyes. He thought this was a trap. Isn't that Rachel Miller? Hi, Coachy Jensen! she said. I wanna fucky you so badly! What? the Black man groaned as she licked her lips. The principal's cum trickled down her thighs. Goddamn, what is this. Just then, Mr. Stewart entered. He was a young and handsome man. The type of teacher that would have all his girl students panting after him. He probably had enjoyed a few of them from how he grinned at Rachel. My, my, this is interesting, he said. Weston, did you...? The principal shifted. Rachel, show these men your tits, I said. Yes, Daddy! Rachel grabbed the knot holding her top closed and pulled. They rustled. Then came undone. Ta-da! Titties! Her boobs bounced out, round and firm. All three men groaned in delight. The principal rose, revealing his wet cock thrusting out from his fly. Coach Jensen's cock bulged the front of his shorts. Mr. Stewart had his own tent forming in his slacks. $100, and she'll suck your dicks, I said. At the same time. You can even jizz on her face. Goddamn, Mr. Stewart said and pulled out his wallet. He counted out some twenties and thrust them at me. I don't got my wallet on me, panted the coach. Weston, you creep. Spot me since that's clearly your jizz dripping out of her pussy. Y-yes, squeaked the principal as he reached into his back pocket. He handed over the money. He spurted so much cummies in me, my bimbo-daughter squealed as she dropped to her knees before the coach and the teacher. I loveyed it so muchy much. Ooh, ooh, I wanna sucky your dickies, too. Thank you for paying my daddy so I can do this! I pocketed it and leaned against the wall to watch the fun. Rachel pulled down the coach's shorts and unzipped the teacher's fly all at the same time. She was rather ambidextrous when it came to pulling out cocks to blow. She ripped out their dicks, holding them in each hand, ivory in the left and ebony in the right. She licked her lips and swallowed Coach Jensen's cock first. Clearly, he was her favorite. He groaned as the schoolgirl suckled hard on him. She wrapped her lips around his dark cock and suckled. Shit, the coach groaned as the schoolgirl blew him. Oh, damn, that's good. Fuck, this is hot! Yeah, Mr. Stewart said as my adopted daughter stroked his dick with her skilled hand. He groaned just from her fisting. Rachel! Damn, I thought about you doing this to me last year. She popped her mouth off the coach's dick and purred, Now I'm doing it to you! Yay! Rachel swallowed the teacher's cock. Her lips slid over his dick while she fisted the coach's dark rod. She stroked one shaft and bobbed her head on the other, sucking with such noisy passion. She was such a naughty girl. I loved the sounds Rachel made. My adopted bimbo-daughter would love being the schoolgirl whore servicing all the teachers. She would let those guys play out their schoolgirl fantasies by fucking her underage pussy. And mouth and asshole. She would have all her holes for sale. I smiled, savoring this moment. My daughter suckled hard. She bobbed her head, nursing on his cock. She suckled with such passion on Mr. Stewart before she switched. Her mouth popped off his dick with a wet plop and she eagerly swallowed the coach's dick. Coach Jensen groaned as the girl nursed on his cock. She suckled hard on him, bobbing her head and working her mouth up and down the man's dick. She loved him. It was such a hot sight to see. I smiled, enjoying this so much. Goddamn, The Black guy groaned. Oh, goddamn, that's so good. Yeah, she's a great cocksucker, I said. Rachel, honey, you're doing so good. You're going to make Daddy lots of money! She squealed around the coach's ebony cock. He groaned, his hand running over his shaved head. His whistle swayed over his brawny chest as he shuddered. She switched dicks a moment later, Mr. Stewart grunting in delight. Such bliss crossed his face. He closed his eyes as he savored the bimbo-schoolgirl sucking his dick. She worked her mouth up and down his cock. She nursed with all her might on him. His hands balled into fists. You're doing great, Rachel, honey, I said, being the encouraging father. You're going to get them to cum on your face! Yesy yes, Daddy! she moaned after popping her mouth off Mr. Stewart's cock. I'm so happy! I'll make you oh so proudy of me, Daddy! Rachel engulfed the Black guy's cock. She suckled so hard. She really was trying to make me proud of her. I smiled at her enthusiasm. She was only really good at one thing: sex. It was sweet of her that she wanted to do her best for me. My bimbo-daughters were all amazing in their own ways. I was glad that my wife's insecurities had led her down this path. I couldn't wait to tell Linda how our newest daughter did. My bimbo-wife would be so proud. And so horny. She probably would eat out Rachel's pussy to reward her. I smiled. How quickly my life had changed. Two weeks ago, I never would have imagined I would have watched Rachel Miller sucking off two of her teachers. She went from one to the other, stroking their cocks when she wasn't sucking on them. They groaned. Grunted. She slurped on their cocks with such noisy passion as she brought them closer and closer to cumming on her face. I was eager to see them spurting all their jizz over her features. Just drenching my sexy bimbo-daughter in cum. Rachel had good instincts, because she ripped her mouth off Mr. Stewart's dick and moaned, Cummy all over my faces! Just jizzy on me! I want all your spunkies on my face! Shit, groaned Coach Jensen as she fisted his ebony dick. Goddamn, grunted Mr. Stewart as she stroked his hard shaft. Cummies on my facey face! my bimbo-daughter commanded. Just jizzy all over me! Fucking schoolgirl whore! Mr. Stewart roared and did just that. He erupted on my bimbo-daughter's face. His cum splashed on her right cheek and across her plump lips. Rachel opened her mouth and thrust out her tongue. She caught the jizz on her tongue, fisting the coach's dark dick. Yes! he grunted and erupted. His jizz splashed on her left cheek and across her nose. More spunk landed in her hair. On her forehead. She moaned in delight, fisting both their cocks as they came all over her face. My phone beeped in my pocket as I watched them. They both were in heaven as they jizzed on my bimbo-daughter's face. They erupted again and again. I pulled out my phone and saw I had an alert from the App. I smiled as the two men left Rachel dripping in cum. They panted and grinned. Cummies! Rachel squealed and licked her lips. As she scooped the jizz off her face so she could lick the pearly cum off her fingers, I opened the app. Rachel had unlocked the Schoolgirl Teacher's Pet perk. Just like I thought. This App was so much fun. I read the description of the perk: A level 2 schoolgirl fucked by three teachers or administrators at a school. Earn money selling body at school. Perfect. As she gathered up more jizz with her fingers, I set her up to charge $100 for blowjobs, $300 to fuck her pussy or for her to lick a female teacher's pussy, and $500 to fuck her ass or for her to rim a teacher's asshole. I scheduled her to work in the teacher's breakroom right now. I liked the fact that she might be servicing female teachers, too. There were way more of them. And more than a few probably had some bisexual lust for their girls. If not, they would probably get turned on seeing Rachel in her sexy outfit. Her face almost clear of cum, she rose to her feet and squealed, Bye, Daddy! She opened the door to the principal's office and skipped out, her blouse still open. She was off to the teacher's lounge to take care of who she could, leaving me with three panting men staring at her going. So, Principal Weston, I said. Which student have you always wanted to fuck? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rachel Miller I skipped into the teacher's lounge, my boobies bouncying. I went right for a counter, passying the couches, chairs, and tables. They had a fridge and a microwavey oven and a TV and potted plants and more. I sat on it, eager to pleasure my teachers. This was my school, and I was here to enjoy all my teachers. I smiled when Mrs. Jordan noticed me. She was such a gorgeousy Black woman with lighty-brown skin and this hungry look in her eyes. Her wedding ring gleamed on her finger. She wore a silky blouse that showed off her roundy boobs. Ooh, ooh, you're my favoritey teacher, Mrs. Jordan! I squealed. And you have no idea how long I've wanted you to eat my pussy, she moaned. Ever since you first sat down in my class. Ooh, ooh, I can eaty your pussy now for $300! I smiled at her. Isn't that just so wondermus? It is, she said, opening her purse grabbing her phone. She tapped it a few times then held it next to this blacky box that was sitting beside me. It beeped and I just knew she had paid. Now... She started hiking her gray skirt. I hopped off the counter and dropped to my knees, cummies dripping down my thighs. More filled my butty-crack. Daddy had fucked me so hardy. I was so happy as I watched Mrs. Jordan reveal more and more of her lighty-brown thighs. She had such a delicious hue to her skin. Such a gorgeousy Black woman. Her red panties came into view. My hands shot up and grabbed them and yanked them down and revealed her thicky bush covering her pussy. The nummy, yummy aroma of her tangy cuntyhole had me lickying my lips. I so wanted to just bury my face into her muff. So I did. She paid for this treaty treat. Her curls tickled my face and made me giggle. I pressed my lips against her pussy folds. My tongue flicked out and stroked through her folds. She moaned as I did that. She gasped as I lickyed her. I lappyed at her with hunger, my tongue flickying through her petals. I gathered up all her tangy juices and made my mosty favoritesty teacher moan. She shuddered there as I feasted on her pussy. Other teachers were watching. They seemed interested. The box beeped. Someone else had paid. Damn, Rachel Miller, groaned a familiar voice. That was Mr. Dobson. I had him for mathy. I hated that class. Mmm, you were such a terrible student. I see you found something you're good at. Just a dummy blondie bimbo-whore! I moaned into Mrs. Jordan's pussy as Mr. Dobson flipped up my skirt. For my daddy! I lovey him so much! I thrust my tongue deep into Mrs. Jordan's nummy pussy. She groaned as I did that. I swirled it around in her cuntyhole, savoring her tangy delights. As I did, Mrs. Dobson's awesomey cock nuzzled into my pussy. He thrust into my cunt. I loveyed how he did that. I savored his biggie cock stretching out my sloppy hole. I was so happy to have all that biggie cock in me. A wave of delighty washed through me. I felt so goody great having him in me. Just so wondermus having that cock in my pussy hole as I feasted on Mrs. Jordan's yummy, nummy cunty hole. I lickyed her. I swirled my tongue all around in her, making her moan and gasp and groan and moan. So did Mr. Dobson as he gripped my hips and fucked me. Shit! he groaned as he poundyed my pussy. I loveyed that biggie cock thrusting in and out of my cunty hole. He thrust into me with such force. He buried into me with all that he had, stirrying up my pussy. I wiggled my hips and moaned into that yummy pussy. All those ticklish curls tickled my face. Oh, that's it, Rachel, honey, moaned Mrs. Jordan. You are eating my pussy just like I imagined. Oh, you're so good at it. Just so damned good. I'm a bimboy-schoolgirl, Mrs. Jordan! I purred, my cunty hole squeezying down on that biggie cock fuckying me. Ooh, ooh, Mr. Dobson! Keep fuckying me! Not stopping until I dump my cum into your cunt! he growled as he fucked my cunt hard. I loved hearing that as I feasted on Mrs. Jordan's pussy. I lapped at her with such hunger. I stroked my tongue through her folds, savoring that biggie dick fuckying my pussy. He poundyed me with such hardy strokes. My cunty gripped him. I held him all tightie in my pussy. Pleasure rippled through me. I moaned and whimpered and groaned into Mrs. Jordan's nummy snatch. Her bush tickled my face as I devoured her and ate her and loveyed her. Fuck, that's it, Mrs. Jordan moaned. The Black woman stared down at me, her face all twistying in delight. You're going to drown in my pussy cream! Yay! I moaned, clamping my cunty hole down on Mr. Dobson's thrusting dickie. Shit! he groaned. Such a fucking tight cunt. Schoolgirl pussy! I loveyed being their schoolgirl whore. Their bimboy-slut that they could pay to fucky whenever they wanted. I was so glady knowing I was makying Daddy so happy. I just loved my daddy so muchy much. He was the best daddy I ever had. Way better than that dorky head my mommy married. I shuddered, loving how Mr. Dobson's balls slapped into my clit. They smacked my bud. Sparks flared. I loveyed that so much. It was just greaty great. I clamped my pussy down hardy on his thrustying dick. He grunted as he pounded me. My orgasmy all swelled in me. Just growing and growing and growing. I was so eager to bursty with delighty bliss. Mr. Dobson's cock made me feel greaty with his every thrust. I whimpered into Mrs. Jordan's pussy. You little cunt-muncher, moaned Mrs. Jordan. You are a fucking dyke! I love it! Oh, yes, yes, eat my straight pussy, you fucking lezzie whore! Yesy yes! I moaned, loveying her pussy. Did that make me a lezzie whore? But I loved cocks, too? I'm a lezzie whore who loves dickies! Yes, you do, Mr. Dobson grunted as he buried into my cunt. He fucked so hard into my pussy. It was just outstanding to feel him pounding me like that. I'm going to dump so much cum in your underage pussy. Fuck! Pleasey do! I purred before I nibbled on Mrs. Jordan's clitty. I licked and lapped at her clitty, stroking that little bud with my tongue. She shuddered as I did that, her boobs jiggling in her blouse. She threw back her head as I suckled on her delicious little button I nibbled on it and loveyed it. I suckled so hard on her clitty as Mr. Dobson fucked my cunt. He buried into me with passion. He fucked me with such hardy thrusts. I loveyed it. I moaned and groaned around Mrs. Jordan's lovey button. She threw back her head. Lezzie whore! she moaned. Yes! Her tangy pussy juices all gushedy out of her and drownyed me. I lickyed them up as more and more of her creamy delighty juices poured out of her. She bucked and shuddered, her ticklmish bush rubbying on my face. I loved how ticklmish it was on my face. My pussy clamped down hard on that hugey cock fuckying my cunt. My teacher buried into me with such force. He plowed to the hilt in me and made me quiver in delighty bliss. Shit! he groaned as he slammed deep and hard into me. His balls slapped my lovey button. I bursty. My cunty hole spasmed around his biggie cock as I lickyed up Mrs. Jordan's cream. Waves of blissy delight swept through me. All this rapturmous ecstasy drownyed me. Mr. Dobson groaned as he fucked my climaxy pussy. Shit! he moaned. Rachel! You fucking schoolgirl-whore! He buried into me and erupted. I squealed in delight and climaxyed harder as his yummy cummies flooded my pussy. My cunty hole writhed around his spurtying dick as he flooded me with all his hottie seed. I moaned into Mrs. Jordan's furry muff, just lapping up her cream. My female teacher swayed as she ground her bushy twat on my lips. I lickyed her as Mr. Dobson dumped more of his jizzies in my cunty. My pussy all spasmed around him, nursying at him and workying out all his cummies. Oh, damn, Mrs. Jordan moaned, stepping back from me. She panted, her eyes squeezing shut. Oh, wow, that's so good. Uh-huh, I moaned, my pussy spasmying and milkying out more of Mr. Dobson's cummies. Waves of goody rapture washed through me. Mr. Dobson's jizzies in my pussy! Yes! he groaned and erupted one last time. I trembled there, panting and feelying just amazeying. I heard the box beep. I had more men to pleasure. Mr. Ryerson paid for my pussy while Mr. Hobs paid for my ass. Mr. Richards wantyed a blowyjob. I was more than happy to do them all at the same time. A cock in all of my holes. Pussy, assyhole, and mouth. That made three! Three cocks, oh-ho-ho, I said like the Count. Glad you can count to three, Mr. Ryerson said. Come ride my cock, whore! He had his dick out and was stretched out on the couch. I scrambled over to him and jumped onto the couch, straddlying him. I smiled and rubbed my shaved and sloppy cunty hole on his dick, just so ready for more teachers to fucky me. I was a schoolgirl bimboy-whore. Mr. Hobs moved in behind me as I pushed my pussy down Mr. Ryerson's dick. He groaned as I took his cock in my cunt. It was so wondermus feeling that delicious cock filling up my naughty twat. I shuddered, my back arching. It got better when Mr. Hobs pressed his dick into my cummy-filled butty-crack. Daddy had pumped so much awesomey jizzies into my analy sheath. I was all lubed and ready for Mr. Hobs to enjoy my assyhole. He thrust against my anal ring as I squeezed my cunty down around Mr. Ryerson's dick. He groaned as I did that, his handsomey face twisting in delight. He had a goatee, which I loveyed. My assyhole widened and widened to take Mr. Hobs's dick. He popped into my analy sheath. I loved how his biggie dick slid all deeper and deeper into my assyhole as Mr. Richards came up with his cock to get his blowyjob. I smacked my lips and opened wide. Aaaaahhhh! He thrust his cock into my mouth. I squealed in delight. I had all three of my holes full of dickies. This was just heavenly for a bimboy-slutty schoolgirl like me. Daddy would be so proudy of me. I squealed in delight. I suckled on Mr. Richard's dick as I slid my pussy up Mr. Ryerson's cock. Mr. Hobs drew back his shaft in my assyhole. It was so awesomey having all these naughty feelings rippling through my body. I was such a whorey-slut. I plunged down Mr. Ryerson's cock while suckying so hard on Mr. Richard's wondermus dickie. All that salty precummies spilled over my tongue. My tasty buds loved them. Mr. Hobs grunted and fucked my assyhole hardy. Fasty. Shit, shit, shit, Mr. Hobs groaned as he fucked my cunty hole so hard. So fast. He buried into my analy sheath with such passion. Tight, young ass! Underage pussy! Mr. Ryerson groaned as I rode his dick. Damn, that's good! That's fucking good! I was so happy to be fuckying good. I rodey his cock while Mr. Hobs all fuckyed my assyhole. He poundedy me so hardy. My analy sheath melted around him as he thrusted and grunted. I bobbed my head, suckying with such hunger on Mr. Richards's dick. He gripped my pigtails as I blew him. I loveyed this so much. I worked my pussy up and down Mr. Ryerson's dickie while suckying on Mr. Richard's cock. My assyhole melted around Mr. Hobs's biggie rod. This was all so wondermus. My orgasm swelled faster and faster and faster. I wanted to just have such a biggie burst of delight. It would be just awesomey to cum on all of them. They were gruntying and groaning as they loveyed my holes. And my holes loveyed them. Work that cunt, Mr. Ryerson groaned, his hands sliding up my body and cupping my round boobs. He squeezed them. I'm going to cum so hard in your pussy! I wanted that so much. I would have such a biggie cum on his dick. That would be so hot. I would just explode on him and have a mighty cummy. I squeezed my snatch down around him. Mr. Hobs fucked my assyhole so hardy at the same time. I suckled on Mr. Richard's dick, his precummies soaking my tasty buds. Drool ran down my chin. I loveyed this. Mr. Ryerson squeezed my boobs. He kneaded them as my cunty hole gripped his cock. I loveyed that so much. Fuck! Mr. Ryerson groaned. I'm gonna cum. Yes! Mr. Hobs grunted and buried hard into my asshole. I loveyed that. He pressed me down Mr. Ryerson's cock. My clitty rubbed into his pubic bone. Pleasure sparkled through me. I moaned around Mr. Richard's dick as my orgasm detonated inside of me. All this rapture bursty through me. So much goody bliss rushed through me. I bucked on Mr. Ryerson's cock as my pussy suckled at him. My assyhole writhed around Mr. Hobs's dick. He groaned as he drew back, feeling my bowels all spasmy about him. Shit! he groaned as he rammed back into my assyhole. Oh, damn, Mr. Ryerson groaned. They both erupted. Their hot cum pumped into my pussy and my asshole. I loveyed it so much. All this rapturmous pleasure rushed through me. It was all so greaty. My eyes rolled back in my head as I squealed around Mr. Richards's dick. They filled my holes with jizzies. Shit! groaned Mr. Richards. Schoolgirl whore! He erupted. Salty cummies flooded my mouth. I gulped down all his jizzies as my pussy and buttyhole milked the other teachers' dicks. It was so goody great to feel all this delight rushing through me. I shuddered through all these great feelings. My analy sheath suckled so hard. I loveyed this so much. I shuddered through so much goody great moments. I was in heaven right now. Three men's jizzies flooded my body. I gulped down cummies as my pussy nursedy out spunkies. I was such a whorey-slut. Damn, Mr. Ryerson groaned as he erupted one last time. Mr. Hobs grunted, erupting a final time. He ripped his dick out of my pussy while I kept sucking on Mr. Richards's dick, working out every salty and nummy drop. The box beeped. Another teacher had paid. That was so amazeying. I popped my mouth off Mr. Richards's dick and slid off Mr. Ryerson's cock. I shuddered as he popped out. I stood, cummies spilling down my thighs. I quivered as blonde Ms. Jordan crawled toward me. She grabbed my thighs and I knew she had paid to eat my creamypie. She buried her face into my shaved cunt and started lickying up all the men's jizzies spilling out of me. I shuddered as the female teacher feasted on me, her blonde hair rubbing on my thighs. She slid her tongue through my folds, her hands grabbing my rump. Ms. Taylor, I whimpered. That's so goody. That's so greaty! She licked and lapped at all the cummies that were in my pussy. Mr. Ryerson's and Mr. Dobson's and Principal Weston's jizzies. She was lappying them all out of me as she feasted on my cunty with so much gusty ho. Yes, yes, eat me with such gusty ho, Ms. Taylor. Such windy eageryness! Gusty... ho? Ms. Taylor murmured. Gusto? God, you're such an airhead. I love it! A dumb, blonde bimbo-slut! She thrust her tongue back into my pussy, her hands kneading my rump. I loveyed it too especially with Mr. Hobs's cummies dripping out of my asshole and tricklying to my pussy for her to lap up. She scooped all the jizzies out of my pussy. I was loveying it so muchy. It was awesomey having her devourying me like that. Just so wondermus. She wiggled her tongue around in me. Just all churnying me up with her amazeball tongue. She danced it around in my snatchy hole to find all the cummies. My boobies jiggled and my pigtails wiggled. It was so goody great. She plunged into me again and again. You're gonna make me all cummies on your face, I moaned. I'm gonna drown you in my pussy cream! Yes, you are, you dumb slut! she moaned. Fucking blonde airhead. Ooh, yes, yes, I love how good your pussy tastes! I was so glady she loved it. I was loveying her flickying her tongue around in my pussy and teasying me. It was just so amazeying. She flicked her tongue around in my pussy which drove me wild. I shuddered, my heart poundying in my chest as she flicked her tongue back into my pussy. She swirled around in me. Just flickying about in me to find more of the cummies, her fingers kneading my rump. She drove me so wild. It was just deliciousy to have her doing that. I lovedy it. I quivered in delighty bliss as she lickyed me. It was just so amazeying great. Her tongue thrust deep into my pussy as I moaned, Ooh, ooh, I lovey being a whore for all you wondermus teachers. Isn't my daddy just so awesomey to let me be your slut? Yes! moaned Ms. Taylor. She buried her tongue deep into my cunt. She wiggled it around in my snatch. I loved how she did that. It was amazing feeling her swirling her tongue around in my snatch. I groaned, my face twisting with all the delighty things I felt. She was makying me feel so greaty. I loved it so much. I would have such a hugey climax. I couldn't wait for that. Her tongue flicked around in my pussy until she groaned. She started lapping at my folds now. She brushed my clitty. She stroked over my button. That felt so great. Yesy yes, I moaned, my face twisting in delighty. I undulated my hips as she stroked her tongue through my folds, driving me wild. I would just cummy so hard. I wanted to have that biggie burst of delight just erupt from me. I would cummy so hard. Just busty with all this delight. She gripped the back of my head. She ground her snatch down on my face. I loved it so much. My tongue flicked through her folds. I lapped at her with hunger. I savored every second of this. She tossed her head. Cum on my face! Ms. Taylor moaned, her fingers digging into my rump. Yesy yes! I gasped. She stroked her tongue over my bud. She nibbled on it, just loveying my clitty. I shuddered, savorying her fingernails biting into my butty-cheeks. I trembled, hurtling toward such a goody climax. I would have an awesomey one. She thrust her tongue deep into my pussy. She flicked it around in me. It was just such an awesomey moment. I would just bursty so hard. I couldn't wait for it. I wanted it so muchy. I wanted to cummy so hard. Oh, yesy, I moaned. That's so greaty good! Ms. Taylor! She nibbled on my clitty. I bursty with delight. My body bucked and boobies bounced as my pussy cream gushed out of my cunty hole. I drowned her in my cunty cream, loveying this treat. It was so wondermus to climax on her. She lapped at my twaty, gathering up all my juices. I shuddered as she stroked over me. She lapped at me with such passion. It was so goody feeling her do that. I trembled, loveying that delight. My head tossed from side to side. I quivered with such passion. I felt so great. Just so goody. Yesy yes! I moaned, my entire body quivering in delight. Oh, you dumb slut! she moaned, lapping at my pussy. I am! I moaned, my mind drowning in all the goody pleasures. I shuddered, her tongue flickying through my folds. I floated on all the euphoria, just enjoying the pleasure. I'm a dummy schoolgirl-slut! I wanna fucky every teacher! The box beeped. Someone else was ready to fucky me. Yay! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chris Cartwright Enter, Principal Weston said after the light knock. Petra Guadeloupe entered, a shy, Hispanic girl in a blue smock-like dress over a white blouse. She had on white tights and a pair of saddle-buckle shoes. She was such a conservative and innocent girl. My dick lurched. You wanted to see me, Principal Weston? she asked softly as I lifted my phone and aimed it at her. I'm making you into my newest bimbo-daughter, I said as the App identified her. With a tap of the screen, I bimbofied her for only 3 Crystals. She was technically my second bimbo. My wife's App had made the rest. Instantly, that shy, demure look vanished. She smiled so broadly and clapped her hands together. She squealed, bouncing up and down. Her black hair swayed around her heart-shaped face. Her skirt fluttered. She was so delicious. Strip naked, I said. I'm your new daddy. I own you. You do, Daddy! she squealed as Principal Weston stared in shock at what I had done. The girl started unbuttoning the smock-like dress and ripped it off. The white blouse flew off next. She had round boobs held in a demure bra. A gold cross draped down into her cleavage. Interesting. I licked my lips, my dick so hard as she reached behind her to deftly unhook it. There are my boobies, she said, ripping off her bra. Her titties bounced free as she shoved off her white tights and panties all in one go. And my bottoms. I'm getting all nakedy for you, Daddy! She bent over, thrusting her cute ass at me, her bush dripping with her cream. She was so wet now. She shoved her tights and panties down to her ankles. I had to fuck her. I grabbed her hips and held her, bringing my dick to her pussy. Open your mouth wide so you can suckle on the principal's dick, I said as my dirty cock pressed into her ticklish bush and found the folds of her pussy. I had just fucked Rachel in the ass, and I had to fuck Petra's pussy now. Yesy yes, Daddy! she cooed as I found her hot pussy lips. Aaaahhhh! Principal Weston thrust his cock into the girl's mouth. She suckled on him, nursing with such passion. She suckled hard on his dick as I thrust into her pussy. Or tried to. I hit her hymen right away. A virgin. I groaned and pushed harder on her with my dirty rod. She squealed around the principal's dick as I pushed harder with my cock. She whimpered then squealed as her cherry popped. My dirty dick plunged into her pure depths. I sank into my new bimbo-daughter's snatch. Petra, I groaned. Oh, Daddy is going to love you so much! She moaned in delight as I gripped her hips and savored bottoming out in her silky twat. Her hot pussy squeezed about me as she kept nursing on the principal's cock. The balding man's face twisted in delight. He had wanted to enjoy Petra for a while. Wanted the fourteen-year-old freshman sucking on his pecker. I savored drawing back my cock. Her hot pussy squeezed down around my dick. It was fantastic having Petra massaging my dick. I loved it so much. I plunged back into her pussy, her hot snatch buffing my dick clean. She's sucking so hard, groaned Principal Weston. Such an innocent girl. Oh, now she's got such a dirty mouth! And such a hot mouth, I grunted, pumping away at her cunt. Damn, that's good! I plunged in and out of my newest bimbo-daughter's cunt. I fucked the Hispanic cutie's deflowered cunt hard. Her butt-cheeks rippled. She just stood there bent over, spit-roasted on our dicks. She suckled with noisy passion on the principal's cock. I loved pounding her pussy. My nuts tightened with each thrust into her cunt. I came closer and closer to erupting into her. Closer and closer to spurting in her delicious snatch. I wanted to flood my bimbo-daughter's cunt with my jizz. Goddamn, Principal Weston groaned. Keep sucking, slut! Keep sucking! I grinned, fucking Petra's hot twat. She nursed hard on the principal's cock. She suckled on him with passion. It was just a delight to have her nursing on him with such force as I pounded her deflowered pussy. I hurtled toward my orgasm. My tight nuts slapped into her bush. I fucked her hard and fast, burying into her with force. I plowed into her with all that I had. I loved how she squeezed her snatch down on me. She held me tight as I fucked her with force. I buried into her again and again. I loved how she massaged my cock with her hot flesh. Fuck! groaned the principal. Petra! He shuddered, erupting into my bimbo-daughter's mouth. Petra squeezed her hot pussy around my pumping dick, my nuts slapping into her bush. She moaned, her twat convulsing around my dick. Her virgin pussy climaxed on her first dick. I wouldn't be the last. Shit, Petra! I groaned, drawing back my dick and savoring her hot flesh. You're making Daddy so happy! Yes! I buried into her and erupted. Pleasure slammed through me as I pumped her cunt full of jizz. I loved that heat slamming into my mind. Sparks flashed across my vision. It was outstanding to enjoy all this bliss. I was in heaven here. This was just an outstanding moment. I grunted and groaned. I pumped more and more cum into her pussy. It was just a delicious moment to erupt into her snatch over and over again. She moaned as she swallowed the principal's load while her cunt milked me dry. Fuck, groaned the principal. Oh, damn, Petra. I grinned, erupting one more time. That cross... Maybe Petra should be working churches. Maybe in the confessional booths. Giving men a real reason to sin. The idea burned in the back of my mind. I loved being a daddy to so many wanton bimbo-daughters. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Editing Reality Book 2, Chapter 05: Midnight Surprise Summary: Becky gets a midnight surpise when her mother's lover slips into the bedroom. Keywords: MF Ff mf mfff mc voy oral Copywrite 2019 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Steve Davies My wife quivered beside me as the app had its three charges back. I had things to take care of. After enjoying Yumiko Itou with my wife in the nurse's office, I had vowed to help the pregnant girl. Her parents would not be thrilled that their daughter was pregnant. They were a conservative family, like many who sent their children to Rainier Christian High. The world froze. My daughter and her three friends, sprawled across the living room naked and smeared in pussy juices and cum, paused along with my wife. A sweep of Linda's hair froze in an impossible to hold position, thrusting out from the side of her. Anael appeared before me, the angel grinning at me. She was a naughty thing, her purple eyes gleaming. Her blonde hair tumbled about her face while her small breasts quivered. She straddled me, smearing her shaved, hot pussy against my thigh, caressing me. Mmm, what are you up to, Steve? she asked. The moment it went midnight, you are eager to change reality. Yeah, I said. It's... intoxicating. I like it. Who doesn't like power? She grabbed my cock. Despite how much fucking I'd enjoying during the teenage orgy, I could always enjoy more. The Most High edited me to have such stamina. She pumped her fist up and down me as I opened up the search bar. I typed with one hand as Anael pressed tight against me. I held my phone to the side, her small breasts rubbing against my chest. Her nipples caressed me as she rose her hips, guiding my cock to her pussy. She pressed her vulva against my tip. She rubbed me, teasing me. This wicked heat rippling through me. I groaned as she slid down my cock. Just as I found Yumiko, Anael bottomed out on me. I click on Yumiko's menu as the angel's pussy engulfed my dick to the hilt. This wicked heat rippled through me. I groaned through clenched teeth as the sleeping girl appeared on my phone. She lay in her bed, sleeping on her side, looking so peaceful. Her black hair spread behind her. Anael's pussy squeezed about my cock as I navigated Yumiko's menus. Yumiko Itou Physical Mental Spiritual I clicked the Spiritual Menu and then down to the Relationship Sub-Menu. I blinked to see my name high up in her list. That wasn't right. She was one of my students, but not one that I had ever had much interaction with. I opened her up and... Fuck, I groaned as Anael worked her pussy up and down my dick. Oh, looks like you made an impression when you fucked her, she purred. Best sex of her life. Handsome teacher. The potential for a true relationship. She's liking you more than her boyfriend. That's great. Just a crush, I muttered as I went to work, editing her. Mr. Davies is a man I want to have sex with, but not a man I love. Mr. Davies is a great teacher. If Mr. Davies wants to have sex with me, I will do it gladly. I won't ever feel guilty for having sex with Mr. Davies. I switched over to Horatio's entry, her boyfriend spilling out. She was a little annoyed with him. She didn't think he was responsible and could be dependable to raise a child with her. I had work to do here. Horatio is the love of my life, I added, my fingers typing slow. It was hard with a juicy pussy sliding up and down my cock. Anael worked her pussy up and down my dick. She squeezed her snatch around me. She danced her hips, undulating them around. She gasped and moaned, her slamming her snatch down my shaft. Pleasure rippled through me as I worked. Horatio is dependable and can take care of my baby and me. I want to marry Horatio. I will always love Horatio. Just playing matchmaker, huh? purred Anael as she worked her pussy up and down my cock, her small breasts rubbing into me. Yeah, I groaned, backing out of her relationship menu. I headed to her Morality Sub-Menu. Morality Legality Outlook I opened up the Addition Sub-Menu and added: It's not cheating to have sex with Mr. Davies. You are such a perv, Anael moaned, her pussy squeezing around me. Mmm, another one of your students that you get to fuck, huh? Yeah, I groaned. I can't help it. You've corrupted me. She nuzzled into my ear, her pussy sliding like hot silk up and down my cock. She licked my lobe then purred, I just showed you the possibilities. You are the one who is manipulating the app. Making those naughty, young things eager to enjoy you. Naughty, naughty. Yes, I groaned, my dick twitching in her pussy. I am. My balls grew tight. It was hard to concentrate with that angelic cunt working up and down my dick. Anael's pussy squeezed and massaged me as I bucked out of Yumiko. I had her house open to search through. I looked for her parents. I had to survey them. See what issues they would have when they learned she was pregnant. I found them sleeping in their bed, the mother a mature version of Yumiko. A slender thing lying beside her husband. He was on his back while she lay on her side. I opened up her menu, peering through her thoughts. She was very submissive. She seemed to follow her husband's lead in anything. If he objected to her daughter's pregnancy, then so should she. If he accepted it... Interesting. I switched over to her father. A quick peek into his morality and his relationship with his daughter showed that he was an uptight man. He wanted his daughter to be perfect. She had to get straight A's. She had to be valedictorian. She had to become a doctor and make the family proud. She wasn't even supposed to have a boyfriend. They didn't know she was seeing Horatio. He didn't even like Horatio, seeing the young man as a loser. A slacker who would never amount to anything. I shook my head at that. I went to work on him. I edited away these problems. Now he liked Horatio. He wouldn't be so controlling of his daughter. He would be happy that she was pregnant and help her. He would approve of her relationship with Horatio. It wouldn't bother him at all that she has sex with Horatio. Yumiko loves Horatio so it is okay for them to have sex. They are going to get married. It is not a sin with such a commitment, but an expression of their love. I smiled at that. As a final note, I dove into his health and saw he was in the beginning stage of emphysema. The man smoked. I went to his Physical Menu. I clicked it. Physical Skin Head Torso Arms Groin Legs Nervous System Illness I opened his Nervous System Sub-Menu. Nervous System Brain Spinal Column Pain Threshold Pleasure Threshold I clicked on his Brain Sub-Menu. One option was Addiction. I clicked that and edited out his cigarette need. I cleaned up his sickness. The man would never smoke again. That would free up some money, so I moved through to his morality again and added that he would invest that money into his daughter's future. He would make sure she had a good life with Horatio. My dick throbbed the entire time, Anael's pussy sliding up and down my cock. She worked faster, massaging me as I struggled to focus. My balls drank in the heat of her. This wondrous delight that soaked them. My balls grew tighter and tighter. Anael's head shook from side to side as she slammed down my cock. Her pussy gripped me. Her silky sheath massaged me. I groaned, my fingers digging into her rump. She whimpered and groaned as she rode me. Her soft voice echoing around me as I committed the changes to Yumiko's father. I shuddered, my dick throbbing as I hit the YES button. It was such a thrill to change someone, even if only a little bit. I switched over to Horacio, searching for him. It leaped across town and he appeared in bed. He was in the middle of fucking a girl. I blinked at that. I didn't expect him to be cheating on Yumiko. My face tightened, seeing the blue-haired girl's face twisted in passion as she stared up past his shoulder, her fingers digging into her back. He was about to cum in her. Oh, that is wicked, moaned Anael. Her pussy grew hotter around my dick. Look at him go. Yes, I groaned. Wish I checked him first. Regret making Yumiko love him even more now? asked Anael as she slammed down on me. My dick throbbed in her pussy. Yeah, people shouldn't cheat on each other, I groaned. You arranged for Yumiko to cheat on Horatio with you whenever you want that tight, pregnant pussy of hers, purred Anael. That's different, I groaned, my dick throbbing, Anael's pussy sliding up and down my pussy faster. Her silky sheath gripped me. She doesn't think it's cheating. Guess you have a lot of work to do, groaned Anael as I opened Horatio's menu. Yes, I growled, my dick throbbing in Anael's depths. Her pussy slammed down me, gripping me, that wonderful snatch gripping me. Her hips wiggled from side to side as I navigated to his Relationship Sub-Menu and opened up Yumiko Itou. I read the list. He liked her. Thought she was fun, but it wasn't anything deep. She was willing to do things with him, and he was more than willing to take advantage of her. Not a great guy. That would change. I had a lot of work to do. I started typing, my dick aching and throbbing in Anael's pussy. She cooed in delight, teasing me with that hot twat as I made my additions, rewriting Horatio's relationship with Yumiko. Yumiko is the love of my life. I would never cheat on Yumiko. I want to be responsible. If I found out she was pregnant, I would happily marry Yumiko. I want to take care of Yumiko and marry her one day. I want to make a family with Yumiko. Yumiko is a beautiful woman. I will always think that. It's not cheating if Yumiko has sex with Mr. Davies, nor will I be bothered if she has sex with him. I know she will always love me. I found out that the girl was someone called Yurika Misumaru. An infatuation. A dream girl he'd always wanted to enjoy. He was thrilled to fuck her, and apparently paying for the privileged. She was some sort of skank that was selling herself to a horny boy. I shook my head. I deleted the relationship entirely, erasing this casual connection from ever having occurred. I switched over to his Morality Sub-Menu and found his views on monogamy. Amazingly, he didn't see what he was doing with the blue-haired girl he was fucking as cheating. I didn't know the girl, but I didn't care. She was just a fling, a passing infatuation. I revised his morality. Cheating is never okay. I would never cheat on my wife or girlfriend. I would never cheat on Yumiko. A man is faithful. A man is hardworking. A man takes care of his family. I made him into a responsible man. I strengthened his love. I felt I had everything ready. I hit the DO YOU WISH TO DO THIS? button. YES or NO appeared. I confirmed the changes. Reality rippled once again, Anael's pussy squeezing down on my dick. On my screen, the image of Horacio fucking the girl blurred away. The distortion obscured everything. When it cleared, he was in bed with Yumiko. I blinked at that. I guess I edited Yumiko's father enough that he didn't mind his future son-in-law spending the night. Yumiko didn't look as cute. She looked flushed, naked, her breasts exposed by the blanket, her hair tousled. It was clear the two had enjoyed each other before falling asleep. My dick throbbed at the sight of her budding breasts. I remembered playing with those tits with my wife. Damn, I groaned, closing my eyes, enjoying Anael's pussy now. She slammed her pussy down my cock, taking every inch of me. I didn't have any distraction now. My free hand grabbed the angel's rump. I squeezed her, kneading her ass. She gasped as I slammed her down my cock. Her snatch engulfed my dick. Her moans echoed through the living room. Her hips wiggled from side to side, her small breasts rubbing against me. She moaned into my ear, her breath warm. Her pussy squeezed around my dick, massaging me, bringing me closer and closer to my orgasm. I had changed reality. I had modified Yumiko and Horacio. Yes, I growled, my balls growing tighter and tighter. My dick throbbed in her embrace. Her pussy squeezed around my dick, massaging me. Goddamn. Just let it out, moaned Anael. Give me my reward, too. Ooh, yes, yes. You changed them. You molded reality to your desires! Revel in it! Yes! I snarled, my fingers digging into her rump. I thrust my hips up as she slammed down my cock. Flesh slapped into flesh. My balls cracked into her taint. I groaned. The pleasure fired out of me. My cum flooded the angel's cunt. A drunken euphoria swelled through me. This wild exhilaration that flooded through my body. I grunted, massaging her ass, squeezing her as the pleasure raged through me. My jizz pumped over and over into her depths. I spilled so much cum into her. I growled out as I filled her to the brim with my spunk. Stars burst across my eyes. Darkness spilled across my vision. I gripped my phone in one hand, her rump in the other. My cum spilled into her. I gasped. My heart pounded through my veins. My dick pulsed in her as she milked my cock. This passion burned through my body. I groaned as I closed the app, panting, my body buzzing. Enjoy, Anael moaned as she faded. Reality lurched back into action. My wife shifted leaning over and... You shifted. You did something naughty. Look at you, you're panting. That wicked angel, I groaned. My wife ducked her head down. Linda's auburn hair spilled over my lap as she sucked on the tip of my cock. I gasped, my dick throbbing in her mouth. A spike of pleasure shot through me. My toes curled and my shaft twitched in her mouth. Linda? I groaned. Her mouth popped off. Damn, your cock isn't soaked in pussy juices. I thought I'd taste an angel. I guess she all goes away, I panted, leaning back against the couch. So... you fixed Yumiko? Linda asked, cuddling against me. And her boyfriend. That boy is going to be far more responsible. Good, she said. Now I just have to figure out who made me mayor, I said. We'll figure it out, my wife said, resting her head on my shoulder. She yawned. It was infectious. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Becky Davies I was dozing after Tonya made me cum. I was so aroused after eating out her mother. It was such a wicked thing to do. Tonya was out beside me, sleeping on her side, curled up to me. As I drifted through that half-sleep, half-dreams, I thought about Mrs. Alberts. It was so wicked what we did. I ate her out while her husband snored on only feet away. It was wicked. Something my mother would have done. She was such a naughty lady. I wanted to be like Mom. This last week was so transformative. I felt like a different woman. I used to be shy, scared of approaching others, but making love with my parents, my sister, Tonya, and now Mrs. Alberts had changed me. Made me eager for more delights. Daddy would always be my man, but I could be like Mom. I could enjoy any woman out there. Seduce them. Even share them with Daddy if I thought they would understand. I shuddered. That made me feel naughty. I knew I would have wicked dreams. I was on the verge of falling into slumber in its entirety when the door creaked open. I came awake, my eyes flicking to Mrs. Alberts creeping into the room, her robe open, her naked body flashing beneath. She was a blur to me with my contacts taken out, growing into focus as she sneaked closer. Her eyes met mine. Her finger came up to her lips. I shuddered, swallowing. Tonya was asleep beside me. Like her father, she was a heavy sleeper. I bit my lip, wondering if she was that heavy of a sleeper. And if not, it would still be hot to get caught. Maybe mother and daughter... I pushed the blankets off our naked body. Mrs. Alberts paused, seeing my large breasts and her daughter cuddled nude beside me. My heart pounded faster. It sounded so loud. My breath quickened while Tonya shifted beside me, making such a cute, mewling sound. The whisk of the robe sliding of Mrs. Alberts sounded so loud. I swallowed, the MILF baring herself, exposing those round breasts and that delicious body. I licked my lips, my mouth still lingering with the tart flavor of her pussy. She placed her knee on the bed, shifting her weight to it. The mattress springs creaked. She moved so slow, trying not to jostle her daughter awake. I shuddered as she touched my knees. She pushed my legs apart. She wanted to eat me out. She had to eat me out. I could feel the lust. This was so wild. I had given her a taste of her fantasy, and now she had a chance to act on it. Her hands caressed my thighs, stroking me as she pushed my legs open wider and wider. The MILF leaned over, her sandy-blonde hair spilling down her cheeks as she leaned in. I trembled, feeling her daughter against me. Mrs. Alberts lips kissed at my mid-thigh. Her lips were hot. My toes curled. I whimpered, my breasts quivered. I wanted to cry out. We had to be so quiet. The MILF smooched up my thigh. Her tongue licked my flesh. Her eyes reflected the moonlight spilling through the window, gleaming with her glassy lust. I twitched on the bed, my body caressing Tonya's as she slept against me. Her arm moved. Mrs. Alberts froze as her daughter's hand came to rest on my belly. I shuddered at the sleeping touch, Tonya's breath warm on my cheek as she snuggled closer. Her breathing was regular. This was so exciting. My heart thundered in my chest. My stomach twisted, enhancing the wet ache in my pussy. I burned. I needed the MILF to do such wicked things to me. I wanted her to devour me. To eat me. Mrs. Alberts kissed higher. My pussy clenched. The higher she climbed, the more my excitement mounted. Her tongue flicked up my thigh. Then she kissed her. She smooched at my inner thigh. She came closer and closer. My toes curled and relaxed. I wanted to whimper. To groan. I wanted to moan out in delight. She was three inches away. Two. One. My eyes fluttered as her tongue flicked into my bush. Her lips nuzzled through my pubic hair. Mrs. Alberts stared up at me. She froze, her lips on the edge of my vulva, just touching my labia. I stared into her, feeling this trembling energy racing through me. I nodded, encouraging her to take that step. That final plunge into true lesbian passion. Her tongue flicked out. She slid it up my slit. I clamped my jaws shut. My back arched. It was so hard not to groan out my pleasure at that slow lick through my pussy folds. She brushed my pussy lips. She grazed my clit. Rapture surged through me. My eyes fluttered. Tonya kept sleeping beside me, oblivious to the naughty things her mother was doing to my pussy. Mrs. Alberts licked again, her tongue diving deeper, stroking me. My rump clenched. My thighs twitched. The bed creaked as I shuddered. Mrs. Alberts froze as her daughter shifted again, mewling as she slept. Tonya's hand slid up my stomach to brush the bottom of my breast. I groaned as she absently grabbed my boob, just holding it as she slept. Her head shifted on my shoulder. Mrs. Albert's licked again. My nose twitched. Such wicked pleasure surged through me. My heart hammered in my chest as the MILF lapped again and again. This wicked pleasure spilled through me. My eyes fluttered as I savored this delicious treat. It was a wild delight. At any moment, Tonya could wake up. It made this feel incredible. Her mother's tongue lapping through my folds sent dizzying ripples through my body. The MILF took her time. She savored the flavor of my pussy as she pleasured me. It was hot. I wanted to cry out. Rapture spilled through me. My butt-cheeks clenched as she caressed my folds. Then she nibbled on my labia. My fingers clenched. I shot my hand down. I grabbed the MILF's hair, holding her as she pleasured me. She lapped. She fluttered. Her tongue darted through my folds. She brushed my clit. I exhaled through my nose. I ground my teeth, fighting the pleasure. My hips shifted. I squirmed beside my sleeping friend as her mother feasted on me. Mrs. Alberts jammed her tongue into my pussy. She nibbled on my labia. She sucked on my clit. All these wonderful sensations shot through me. Her tongue was amazing. She feasted on me. I let out a little groan. Tonya squeezed my boob. I shuddered, trying not to buck as the pressure built and built in me. Mrs. Alberts, I whispered, fighting against making such wicked noises. She latched onto my clit. She sucked hard on my bud. Her hands squeezed my thighs as she nursed. She made these obscene sounds. The pleasure swelled through my pussy, building towards my climax. I couldn't fight this. It was too incredible. Darkness washed across my vision. I whimpered. My body wiggled, pressing against Tonya's. I felt her small breasts on me. Her hand twitched around my tit. She sighed and snuggled against me as she slept. My orgasm exploded through me. My body bucked. The bed creaked. My boobs jiggled. I whimpered as ecstasy flashed through me. This intense rapture slammed into my mind. It spilled over my thoughts. Waves of bliss inundated my senses. Stars burst across my vision. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me. I drowned the MILF. I flooded her. I spilled across her mouth. Mrs. Alberts drank down my passion as her daughter slept on oblivious. My teeth ground together as I fought against my moans. It was so incredible. Yes! I moaned. My fingers clenched. Yes, oh, yes! Mrs. Alberts tongue fluttered around my pussy folds. She licked me clean. Her glassy eyes stared up at me as my breasts shook and jiggled. She brushed my clit, sending another shudder rippling through my body. Becky, she whimpered, raising her head. I... I... I smiled at her. Great. Loved it. She nodded her head. She rose, her naked breasts swaying. In the moonlight flooding through the window, I could see the gleam of my pussy juices on her face. I breathed in, inhaling my own tart musk. I trembled as the MILF rose from the bed. She bent down to pick up her robe as I gasped for breath. I couldn't believe we got away with it. The MILF leaned over and gave me a kiss. Her lips tasted amazing. My tart delight coated my tongue. It was a delicious treat to taste myself. I shot my hand between her thighs, rubbing her. She shuddered then broke away. I think we pushed it enough. I winked at her. She padded naked across the room, her robe clutched in hand. I stared at that cute rump. I shuddered as she slipped through the door and closed it behind her. The latch clicked shut. Her footsteps padded down the hall, fading. Tonya stirred beside me. She snuggled up to my face and kissed my cheek. I turned and gave her a kiss on the lips. Her eyes were half-open. She let out a little groan, her eyes shut, and she slipped into sleep. I brushed my nose against hers. I liked this new life. I had to figure out how to get Tonya and her mother together. That might be hard, but at least she could join me in seducing other women. Like the teachers at our school, Ms. Esmeralda... Maybe I could use religion. If it was okay for us to have sex, it had to be okay for Tonya to have sex with other women. And maybe, after a while, I could lead her to incest. Breach it slow, make her think about her mother in that way. It would be hot. I closed my eyes and slipped into naughty dreams. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ James Davies The sucking on my cock drew me out of sleep. I groaned, my eyes fluttering open to stare at an unfamiliar ceiling. It was higher than the one in my bedroom. The bed felt different, like a hotel mattress. I groaned, groggy, struggling to think. I had women sleeping beside me, the busty tits of Orihime on my left, and the small breasts of Ruri on my right. Neither were sucking on my dick. It came to me. I was in my room at Dreamgirl Delights, the business I was running with my friend, Seth. I glanced down my body to see dark-blue hair spilling over my stomach, a hue not found naturally unless the girl was created based off a fictitious, Anime character. Yurika sucked my cock. I wasn't sure why she was pleasing my cock or in my room. I hadn't ordered her to blow me. Last I saw her, Vin Dexter from my high school was taking her upstairs around midnight to enjoy her. However, I didn't have a problem enjoying the blowjob. A god had every right to enjoy his creations. Yurika came from the same series as Ruri, a ditzy, busty girl that Ruri often rolled her eyes at and called idiot. It was incredible to have Yurika sucking on my cock. She worked her mouth up and down my dick, sucking with such hunger. I groaned, my dick shuddering. I clutched my two girlfriends to me as I enjoyed that hot mouth working up and down my cock. I savored the warm, suckling pleasure. This delicious delight. Yurika's hot mouth bobbed up and down my dick, her eyes staring up at me, bright and eager. She had such a cute face, especially with her lips wrapped around my cock. Damn, I groaned. Mmm, noisy, Orihime muttered, her big tits pressing into my side. Her orange hair shifted, half-covering her face. Too early. James, whimpered Ruri. Her eyes slid open. What are you...? Her eyes trailed down to Yurika bobbing her head up and down my dick. Idiot! I grinned at her and then kissed her on the mouth. She froze for a second, but then she melted into my kiss, her lips working against mine as Yurika sucked on my cock. My dick twitched and throbbed in Ruri's mouth, my balls growing tighter and tighter. Mmm, she's just jealous that Yurika's sucking your cock, Orihime purred, her voice slurred. She pressed her head into my neck. Ruri broke the kiss. Am not. That slut can suck your cock all she wants. I grinned at her. You are jealous. Ruri's delicate cheeks went scarlet. She shifted against me then rolled her eyes. Idiots. I kissed her again, thrusting my tongue into her mouth as Yurika's sweet lips brought me closer and closer to my eruption. I slid my hands down both my girlfriend's supple backs to cup their rumps, Orihime's plumper than Ruri's. I squeezed and kneaded them as the pressure in my balls grew. Yurika possessed skill. Like all the girls I'd created for Dreamgirl Delights, she knew how to please a man. Was eager for it. I focused on that when I created her, drawing her in bold inks on my sketchpad and willing her to life. Her hands found my balls. I groaned into the kiss with Ruri as Yurika's delicate fingers massaged me. My toes curled. Pleasure built and built in me. This wondrous heat that spilled through me. I pressed Ruri and Orihime tight against me, loving the feel of both my girlfriends' against my flesh. Mmm, just enjoy, purred Orihime. then let's go back to sleep. So early. Yurika sucked harder. I groaned, breaking the kiss with Ruri. Damn, Yurika. You want my cum. So does Ruri, mumbled Orihime. She's welcome to it, Ruri said even as my fingers slid past her rump, caressing her taint on the way to her hairless pussy. I stroked her juicy lips, grinning at her. She flashed me a dangerous, warning glance as I fingered her dripping twat. I shoved two fingers into her depths. Ruri gasped and shuddered. Her pussy clenched around me. I stirred her up, enjoying her squirming as almost as much as Yurika's hot and hungry mount. But the Anime girl sucking my cock felt incredible. She was too much to ignore. The pressure built in my balls. They swelled in them. I groaned as my dick throbbed. I was so close to exploding. I groaned through my clenched teeth. The pressure was intense. I squeezed Orihime's rump and thrust my digits into Ruri's depths. Erupted into Yurika's mouth. Damn! I groaned. Mmm, just flood her mouth, James, slurred Orihime into my neck. Yes, yes, flood the slut's mouth! Ruri whimpered, her pussy clenching on my fingers. Pleasure spurted from my cock. Every blast sent those powerful surges through me. I reveled in them. They splashed across my mind. They spilled over my thoughts, drowning me in that bliss. It was incredible to experience. I loved it. My heart thundered in my chest. My fingers jammed deep into Ruri's pussy. I stirred her up as she shuddered against me. She whimpered and trembled, clutching to me as the pleasure burned through my body. I fired the last of the cum into Yurika's mouth. Damn, I panted, pumping my fingers in and out of Ruri's juicy pussy. Yurika popped her mouth off my dick. Ooh, that was so yummy, Master! Master? That was new. Seth must have started that. I liked it. You did good. Did you just need a taste? Oh, no, Master Seth sent me in to give you your share of the take. At least the cash portion. A lot of PayPal and credit card transactions were used, too. And someone even paid with some Bitcoin. Okay, I panted. It's on your desk, Yurika said, a perky expression on her face. She had a bit of a ditzy look as she hummed and scooped up her clothing, a replication of the uniform she wore, a cute version of a naval officer outfit. I kept fingering Ruri as Yurika dressed. The girl had such a carefree expression as she left the room. Ruri shuddered beside me, and then she gasped and came. Her pussy writhed about my fingers, caressing me with her passion, soaking me. After her orgasm passed, I pulled my fingers out of her and rose. I sucked her spicy juices off of me as Orihime groaned and buried her head beneath a pillow. I reached the blue, vinyl deposit bag left on my desk. The type businesses took to the bank. I unzipped it. Blinked. There was a wad of twenties in there. Maybe more than a thousand dollars. I sank down on the chair at the desk, my sketchpad beside it, my special Coptic marker ready to be used to ink naughty anime girls to life. Damn, I said. I had no idea what I should do with the money besides buying things. And what was the point? I could just draw anything I wanted. I frowned, glancing at the sketch pad. What should a god be doing? <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Becky Davies I couldn't help the wicked smile on my lips the next morning as I ate breakfast sitting between mother and daughter. Tonya had no idea I had enjoyed her mother last night, and Mr. Alberts and her little brother, Casey, were oblivious that I had made love to both of the Alberts women. It was such a naughty thrill. I dove into my breakfast, loving this. I definitely had to ease Tonya into incest. I think her mother was open to it, but Tonya would be a different story. I quivered on the chair as I dug into the French toast. Mmm, you always have the best syrup, Mrs. Alberts, I said to the MILF, loving the way she blushed. Thank you, honey, she said. It's good, agreed Tonya, oblivious to what had happened late during the night. She had slept through it. I glanced at Mr. Alberts, sitting at the head of the table while my feet both moved. I parted my legs and brushed the calves of both my lovers. I stroked mother and daughter at the same time, caressing them while they both shuddered beside me. I should talk to Dad. Maybe he had some ideas. He helped smooth things over with Tonya. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Steve Davies The weekend was over. The slumber party had gone most of Saturday, leading to a lot more fucking. I had confirmed through the app that all three of my daughter's friends were pregnant, my sperm finding their eggs. Linda thought that was hot. I know I didn't give her this breeding fetish. Examining her in the app showed it was developing all on her own. It triggered something in her that made church the day before positively wicked. I spent my Sunday charges on doing some cleanup at church. There were a few marriages that were a little rocky, including my wife's newest lover, Evaline. She was clingy when we first arrived for Sunday service, almost catty with me over my wife. It was clear Evaline had fallen hard for Linda while her husband seemed depressed. They'd been fighting all week, and he had no idea why. So I took care of that infatuation and her jealousy. Evaline would be a lover, but nothing more. She wouldn't ruin her marriage over it. And she would be happy to enjoy me, too. So when Linda invited her over to talk, it ended up with the three of us in the bedroom and the Korean wife gasping on my cock, though I had edited her so she couldn't get pregnant by me. A provision I planned on adding to any married women. Next, I dealt with the preacher's wife. Thanks to Linda seducing Fabiana, it degraded her value in monogamy and she started an affair with Deacon Luke Elder. I corrected both of them. I didn't like cheating, even if I was editing women to sleep with me without them feeling any guilt. I know, I was a hypocrite, but I just couldn't help myself. I had the power to do this, and they wouldn't form any lasting relationship. My church feeling stronger, and the reverend looking a little more confident when he took the pulpit, I enjoyed the Sunday service. I was making my community better three changes at a time. I didn't know what the other editor was doing. I hadn't found a hint of his or her activity outside of making me mayor. I went through girl after girl at my school, especially the popular ones, looking for any of them that had been edited. None were locked saved the few I had enjoyed. I expanded out to the handsome guys. After all, it could be a girl who was in charge looking to hook up with a hunk. Or to make a hunk. Nothing. No rooms were edited. I went blurry-eyed scrolling through objects at the school, but couldn't find anything. I still had my three Monday charges. I puzzled on what to use them on as I knocked on my son's room to rouse him. He'd come home last the night before from hanging out with Seth Parish all weekend. I didn't know what my son, his girlfriends, and his friend were up to, but at least he was socializing. And it kept him out of the house while we were having fun. I could use the phone to spy on him, but he was a good kid. I had to have some trust in them. I couldn't just control my children's lives. I had that chance and didn't edit obedience into them. Hey, James, I said, knocking. Time for school. I heard giggling. He's almost ready, Mr. Davies. said the polite Ruri. Orihime was... being a brat. Yep, Orihime said. She yanked open the door revealing herself topless, her breasts constrained in a pink bra. Sorry. James shifted as I saw him buttoning up his shirt, already wearing the gray slacks that were his uniform. Ruri was dressed, her gray sweater vest over her white blouse. She sat at James's desk, his sketchpad open to a drawing of a voluptuous girl. Homework done? I asked him. I'm glad you're hanging out with your friends and all, but your schoolwork's important. James nodded. He had a distant look in his eyes as he slid his tie on and began forming the Windsor knot. Everything okay? I asked. James shrugged. I sensed something, but then a tug on my sleeve distracted me. I turned to see my eldest daughter, Becky. She had a pensive look on her face. I hadn't seen much of her this weekend, either. She spent it at her friend's house. Can we talk real quick, Dad? she asked. Sure, I said, my dick stirring. I hadn't had a chance to make love to her in a few days. She had such big, ripe breasts swelling her school uniform, her auburn hair gathered in her cute braid. Her skirt swirled as she led me down the hallway to her room. We don't have time to... Her cheeks colored. It's not that Dad. It's just... She took a deep breath. I kinda seduced Mrs. Alberts. Oh, I said, blinking. My daughter was so shy, but she had tried to seduce Tonya, so maybe she was coming out of her shell. I had tweaked her to do that. Yeah, it was great, but now... I want to get Tonya and her mother together. My dick throbbed. I couldn't do anything about Tonya, having already edited her to patch up her relationship with my daughter. Now the mother... Okay, honey, so, you want some advice? My daughter nodded her head. Yeah, I was thinking of trying to ease Tonya into it. You know, drop hints, make her think of her mom that way. I grabbed my phone. Hmm, let me think a moment, I said, turning my phone on. I unlocked the screen. I might be able to do something. My daughter gave me a strange look as I opened the app to viewing mode and paused time. I found Mrs. Alberts and peeked into her. Her sexual orientation was well into bisexual. According to her relationship with my daughter, Becky had triggered some sort of latent desire, a curiosity the woman had always wanted to try and had been too afraid to indulge in. Now that she was older, she was starting to have regrets on her missed opportunities. Then Becky went down on her and it changed everything. Opened herself up. And knowing Becky was sleeping with Tonya had shifted things, too. The mother was thinking about her daughter in that way. I checked Mrs. Alberts Desires Sub-Menu and found some kinky fantasies that had been born. She wanted to enjoy her daughter. I switched over to Tonya, just to check on hers. Under her Morality Sub-Menu, I found: Incest is wrong. That was a problem. I checked her desires, and Tonya was beginning to have thoughts of lesbian sex with other women. The more she did things with Becky, the more Tonya was convinced it was right. Some of her teachers were rising up in her relationship screen, fantasies about doing things with them. I closed the app and Becky launched back into motion. Try roleplay. Roleplay? asked Becky. I have a feeling Tonya's not going to be into incest at all. She's young. She needs to be eased in. Start pretending you're her Mommy. Maybe pretend to nurse her. Get her thinking of it. Then see if you and she can seduce an older woman together. Oh, really? she asked. You think Tonya would be into it. I grinned at her. Have I ever given you bad advice? Becky threw her arms around my neck, pressing her breasts into me, and kissed me hard on the mouth. My dick throbbed as my eldest daughter loved me. She felt so nice in my arms. I held her tight as our tongues danced together. She broke the kiss. Oh, Dad, after school, I'm going to give you an amazing titty fuck and then lick all your cum off my boobs. Deal, I said, glad to make my daughter happy. On the way to school, I told Linda about Becky. Good for her, Linda said, shining with pride. She's going to have so much fun. I wish I had the courage to seduce a few of my high school teachers. Oh, you think she's going to do that? I asked. Maybe use an edit today to make it easy for her, my wife suggested. See which one she's the most interested in, and tweak her. Okay, I said, nodding my head. I can do that. Linda beamed at me. Good. I like helping you figure out how to use your powers. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Seven: Owning a Busty Teacher Maid Summary: Lance picks his next maid, his sexy teacher Ms. Docea! Keywords: mF mFf mc oral creampie anal A2M titty exhib voy public school Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Maria Hayward I was so glad that my sister, Nancy, had come to a visit. She was a few years younger than me. A wilder girl with strawberry-blonde hair that fell around her face. She dressed to show off her round breasts, her pants were so tight. She had a fire in her that had always burned too bright. Oh, it's so good to see you, too, Maria, Nancy said as she broke the hug. She looked me up and down me. My, my, that uniform really suits you. A maid... I think that's just perfect for you. You always were better at the domestic stuff than me. I smiled but didn't bring up her messy divorce. She had not been a faithful woman. Her daughters had different fathers. It's perfect. I love being my son's Mommy-Maid. It just feels so right to wear his silver garter. Yep, said Nancy. She looked around. Wow, this place sure is... gloomy. It really needs to be redecorated. Your brother-in-law also had some... weird taste in art. Well... I glanced at Cali, arching my eyebrow in question. The purple-eyed maid studied my sister then said, You've done enough cleaning for the day. Take her to your quarters and socialize. I can finish up with any tough spots that remain. Thanks, I said and took my sister's hand. This way. She looked around as I led her to the grand staircase that led up to the third floor where the living quarters were. She glanced at a picture of a black, misshapen dog chasing a young, naked woman through a creepy woods on the wall by the stairs. Very weird art, she said. It's so Lovecraftian. Oh, who? I asked. Is he a painter? A writer, H.P Lovecraft, she said, rolling her eyes. She liked to pretend to be so sophisticated. I hope you have an estate sale. Some of this stuff must be worth something. And you can replace it with something better. No, no, I said as we headed up the stairs. They're Hayward heirlooms. They can't be gotten rid of. All of this artwork is my son's legacy. He must... safeguard it. Riiiight, said Nancy, looking around. Wanting to change the subject, I asked, How are my nieces doing? Oh, Deborah and Izzy are doing great, said Nancy. I should have brought them, but they had school. I didn't see the need to disrupt that for a visit. But next time... I mean... She shuddered as we reached the third floor. This place is amazing but it's also creepy. I mean, why does your late husband's family collect such... disturbing art. She glanced at a man with a long and crooked nose with a deranged smile that showed off his broken teeth. He held a bloody knife up in the air, the crimson spilling down his hands. She shuddered and walked a tad faster. It's a long story, I said. Sort of a family tradition. Weird tradition. I nodded as we passed the Gizzamuluke's painting. I could feel that malformed cat staring at us, his green eyes almost tracking us. I didn't show any fear as I marched by. It was still the day. They didn't even have a chance of coming out during the day. I reached the door at the end of the hall and pushed it open onto the family's living area. It opened onto a little waiting room. An antechamber. Through there was a very modern-looking living room with a connected kitchen. Big screen TV, couches, and recliners. Thank god, groaned my sister. I thought you lived in the same sort of Gothic horror as out there. This is much better. I smiled. Yes. A little refugee. I headed to the kitchen. Tea? Sure, she said. Man, I really do love your uniform. It's so neat that you're your son's maid. Another roil of joy bubbled up through me. I truly love it, I said, grabbing the electric kettle. I'm so happy. For the first time since my husband passed, I'm happy. I can tell, Nancy said. Your five years of moping is over. It was. I had my son to take care of. I was so happy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward Ms. Docea stared at the light-blue garter in my hand and beamed. She looked so happy that I had chosen her to be my next maid. Her green eyes sparkled. Her red hair fell in fiery curls around her lovely face. She was such a hot teacher. I needed to have her as one of my maids. She unbuttoned her blouse. Right here before her class, she worked the buttons through their eyelets. She trembled, her black bra peeking out before she revealed it. I groaned at the sight of her big boobs held in her bra. Oh, she's so gorgeous, Master, my Maid-Wife purred. Bella stood at my side. She was so supportive and loving. Great choice! I approve! I'm glad, I said, my free hand squeezing her naked ass. She wore only her yellow garter. Until she had her maid's uniform and was properly dressed, she wouldn't wear anything. Ms. Docea seemed the same as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Everyone was watching, especially the other boys. Her big breasts spilled out of the cups. They were so heavy and lovely. As big as Mom's or Cali's. The teacher dropped her bra, discarding it like it meant nothing to her. I reached out and pinched a hard, pink nipple. Master, she groaned as I twisted her nub. My Teacher-Maid was such a delicious woman. She unzipped her skirt and let it drop. Beneath, she wore bikini-cut, black panties. I smiled, so eager to see that fiery bush and the pussy it held. I released her nipple as she hooked the waistband of her panties. Ready for the big reveal, Master, cooed Bella. So ready, I said, winking at Ms. Docea. Then ta-da! the teacher declared as she shoved off her panties. The cloth rolled off her hips and down her thighs revealing... A shaved pussy. I was surprised to see her bare cuntlips gleaming with her juices. She bent over, working the panties down. Her big boobs swayed back and forth as she pushed the panties down her body. Her tits smacked together, her flesh rippling from the impacts. She stepped out of her panties and stared at me with her green eyes. They burned. She raised her left, standing on one foot. I dropped to my knees and slid the light-blue garter over her foot. She had dainty toes, the nails covered in a clear gloss. I pushed the garter over her calves to her knees. I touched her sleek thighs as I brought the garter to its final resting place. Master Hayward, she moaned in delight, her back arching. Oh, I am so ready to serve you. To be your expert. To study. To learn. To educate you on the mysteries of the world. Yes, you are, Bella said as I rose to my feet. She grabbed at my hardon through my jeans. And he needs to have his cock pleasured. A titty fuck! You need to give him a titty fuck, Ms. Docea! A collective groan ran from all the other boys in the room. They all wished Ms. Docea was their Teacher-Maid. But she was mine. That's such an excellent idea, Miss Bella, said Ms. Docea. Master, would you like me to wrap my big tits around your cock and work up and down your shaft until you cum. Fuck, yes, I groaned. What teenage boy wouldn't want to have his sexy high school teacher do that to him? Then let's just get your jeans open, honey, Bella purred. My Maid-Wife had such a naughty gleam. Ms. Docea, you must take care of my Master-Husband. I won't tolerate anything less than your full effort. Of course, Miss Bella, Ms. Docea purred as Bella unsnapped my jeans and ripped open my fly. I see why you married her, Master Hayward. She's amazing, I said and kissed my Maid-Wife. Bella's lips melted to mine as she pulled out my cock. Her warm hand held me. She stroked up and down me, sending pleasure racing through my body. I was so glad that my best friend was now my wife. It made things so much more wonderful. She broke the kiss and winked at me. I grinned at her and sank onto the chair. My big dick thrust out before me. The girls were watching. Ms. Docea glanced at a few of them then sank to her knees. She gripped her tits. Girls, she said. You need a nice pair of tits for this, she said. Don't even think of giving a good titty fuck if you have anything less than a C. And you girls with C's better hope your guy isn't as hung as Master Hayward. Girls were nodding. Even taking notes. You need a big pair of tits for a guy with a big dick, she purred as she wrapped her tits around my cock. Master Hayward has a big one. Bella nodded like she was an expert on them even though I had deflowered her this morning when I made her a maid before the school. Had she been staring at porn or something? She smiled at me as I savored Ms. Docea's breasts around my cock. Once you have your tits wrapped around his dick, it's really quite easy, purred the Teacher-Maid. Her hard nipples rubbed at my stomach through my t-shirt. You just slide up and down. It's like a handjob but with boobs. You keep doing that until he cums. It'll be messy. All over your face. So be ready for that. Never be afraid of a facial, girls. It'll turn your guy on, and it'll make you feel so slutty. Nothing wrong with being slutty with your boyfriend or husband or Master. She stared up at me as she slid her big boobs up my cock. I groaned in delight at the feel of her silky tits massaging my dick. She smiled at me as she saw the pleasure. I shifted in my chair as those warm, soft tits engulfed the head of my rod. She slid back down them, my tip re-emerging. Damn, I groaned. That's perfect, Ms. Docea. I'm glad you approve of my technique, Master Hayward, she purred. Now, girls, don't be afraid to squeeze tighter to increase the friction. She squeezed tighter. I groaned as she engulfed the crown of my dick. Pleasure spilled down my shaft and washed through my body. My toes curled in my shoes. I loved this pleasure. I savored it. Having her fuck my cock with her tits was outstanding. Ms. Docea's red hair swayed about her face as she worked her soft tits up and down my cock. Every time her big boobs swallowed the crown of my cock, more pleasure rippled through me. It was an outstanding delight. I loved it so much. Now, girls, purred Ms. Docea as she gave me such an amazing titty fuck, when the precum is flowing, you can lick the crown of his cock. Really? Bella asked, moving closer and staring down at the sight. That's amazing. Mmm, when his crown pops out of your tits, just leaned down and... My crown popped out of her tits. She licked it with her tongue, stroking right across my slit. I shuddered with pleasure. Lick it. Fuck, I breathed as she kept working her tits up and down my dick. As you can see, she cooed, it has a wonderful effect on your man. Wow, a girl whimpered as Ms. Docea licked my cock again. That's so amazing. I had no idea. Bella nodded in agreement as she watched. The sweet musk of her pussy filled my nose. I breathed in her passion as Ms. Docea massaged my cock with her big boobs. She worked her tits up and down my dick, squeezing her breasts about them. I loved it. I savored as she licked the crown of my dick again and again. Every time my cock emerged from between her tits, she lapped at me. Her tongue stroked across my slit, gathering up my precum. The pleasure shot down to my balls each time she did that. The pressure grew in them. I grabbed Bella's rump. I kneaded my Maid-Wife's ass as she quivered beside me. A bead of her pussy cream ran down her thighs. Her hands kneaded her tits. They were C-cups, just not big enough for a cock like mine. Mmm, the precum that your man leaks as you fuck his cock with your tits is such a treat, girls, cooed Ms. Docea. I truly love it. She licked me again. My cock twitched between her tits. Those lovely boobs slid up and engulfed my dick again. I loved the pleasure coursing through me. I would have such a big climax. My nuts tightened with a big load of cum. I kneaded Bella's rump as I rose towards my orgasm. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my cock that she massaged with her boobs and stroked with her tongue. I groaned, loving every lick and lap. It was an incredible delight. Shit, I groaned, squeezing Bella's rump. You're going to cum, aren't you, Master-Husband? purred my wife. Yes! I groaned. Just going to cum all over your face, Ms. Docea! Wonderful, she moaned and licked my cock again. Her tits squeezed tighter about my cock. She worked her boobs faster. Oh, just cum on my face, Master Hayward. Just cum all over my face. I want you to shower me in your jizz. Everyone was watching. The girls all squirmed in their seats. The guys were craning their necks to watch. I groaned as those hot tits slid up my dick and engulfed my cock. She massaged the sensitive tip. The pressure there burst. My balls unloaded all their cum on her face. Spurt after spurt of my milky jizz splashed across my Teacher-Maid's face. I hosed her down. I pumped blast after blast of cum that coated her features. She moaned, opening her mouth wide as I bucked in ecstasy. Rapture slammed through me. Fuck! I groaned as I painted her face in my jizz. Ms. Docea! Oh, fuck! You're mine! You're fucking mine now! I own you! Master Hayward! she squealed as more of my cum splashed on her face. Yes, yes, you own me! I shuddered, my chair creaking as the ecstasy surged through me and crashed into my mind. Every spurt of my cum sent more bliss rushing through my flesh. I loved it. I fired one more time, splashing her features in my cum. I panted, leaning back in my chair as she squeezed her boobs around my cock. My jizz dripped down onto her big boobs. She licked her lips, gathering up the pearly spunk that ran down her face. She moaned in delight as she let her tits slide from around my cock. Mmm, girls, she said. That is the joys of giving a titty fuck but... When you have a man like my Master, well, you have to do more to please him. Now since he's sitting in a chair, so I would recommend something like a reverse cowgirl position. You sit on his cock and lean forward. You should be able to work your cunt up and down him. Allow me to demonstrate. Fuck, she was amazing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ms. Lynette Docea I loved the feel of Master Hayward's cum spilling down my face. He was just such an amazing master. My pussy burned for his big dick to fill my cunt. I rose to my feet and turned, my ass almost in his face. He smacked my rump. I groaned in delight at the stinging heat. He was so strong and dominating. I loved this so much. I sat slowly onto his lap, lowering my pussy towards his cock. Bella watched, a big grin on her face. She was his Wife-Maid. I was his Teacher-Maid. It all made such sense to me. The tip of his cock brushed my pussy lips. He was aiming his cock. Wonderful. My students were all watching my demonstration. I slicked my lips, savoring the heat of his jizz on my face. It was such a wonderful moment. My pussy lips pushed over his cock as I groaned, This is such a wonderful moment, girls. When your first take your man's cock in your pussy. That moment of penetration is so wonderful. Whether he's thrusting into you, or you get the delicious pleasure of controlling it, it's magical. Bella nodded, her smile dimpling her cheeks. Fuck, groaned Master Hayward as my pussy lips slid over his thick crown. He really was hung. I shuddered as my pussy devoured his cock. Inch after inch. I lowered myself down his shaft, swallowing his rod. My thighs burned with the effort of controlling my descent. I savored it, my pussy burning hot. My big boobs quivered. I sat fully down on him. I had every inch of his dick in my pussy. He reached so deep into me. I planted my hands on my knees, leaning forward. My big boobs swayed beneath me as Master groaned. He gripped my hips. You're so hot and wet, Ms. Docea, he groaned. And is she tight, Master-Husband? asked Bella as she stood before me. She leaned down, staring at me with hunger. So fucking tight, Bella, he groaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's perfect, Ms. Docea. Mmm, Bella, do you want to lick his cum off my face? I asked. Girls, if there are two of you sharing a man, then you have to lick his seed off each other. Faces, tits, thighs, and even eat it out of each other's pussies. Creampies are just amazing. They are, Bella moaned then licked the cum off my cheek, her warm tongue stroking up me. I loved the feel of her doing that. Mmm, that's yummy. She licked my face again as I lifted my cunt up Master's wonderful cock. He had such an amazing dick. A wondrous lance that my pussy adored. I squeezed my snatch around him and worked my twat up and down him with hunger. Bella bathed my face with her tongue as I worked my twat up and down Master's cock. He groaned, his hands gripping my waist. He helped me ride him, lifting me with his strength. My pussy clung to his thick dick. God, Master was hung. Yes, I breathed as Bella licked her tongue to my lips. She kissed me. I groaned as she thrust her tongue into my mouth. She buried it in deep. I groaned at the taste of my salty cum on her lips. It was so wonderful to have her sharing his jizz with me as I worked my cunt up and down his dick. It felt so right being Master's maid. His Teacher-Maid. I would have to educate him. Study. Learn. There were so many mysteries out there that I had to understand. This power. The ease that it had claimed me. I was his thrall and did not care. The students didn't react the way they should to sex happening in the middle of class. Was it magic? Did it have rules? My thoughts brimmed with all these possibilities as I worked my cunt up and down his dick. I squeezed my snatch around him, so eager to delve into all these unknowns. To illuminate them. Fuck, groaned Master Hayward as I worked my cunt up and down his dick. That's it, Ms. Docea. That's fucking it! Work that cunt up and down my dick. I groaned into my kiss with Bella, doing just as commanded. It was so wonderful to serve him with her. And he would have other maids. I knew he would. They would be charmed by the power of the garters, too. I could feel it about my thigh brimming with energy. I slammed my cunt down his cock. I worked it up and down over and over again. I massaged him with my hot and juicy flesh now. I savored that thick shaft filling me up. He was so thick. I savored how much of his dick was in me. Just an amazing treat. I loved every second of his thick shaft in me. It was an incredible treat to have his big dick in me. I savored working my cunt up and down his dick. I loved how big and thick he was. It was an incredible rush to ride him like this. He must be staring at my ass. I could feel my butt-cheeks jiggling. Bella broke the kiss and licked up more cum off my cheek. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, feeling all the eyes of my students around me. Oh, yes, yes, this is how you treat your man. Hell, yeah, one of the male students groaned. Girls were flushed-faced and nodding their heads. I could see the envy in their eyes. They all wanted to serve Master Hayward, too. But none of them were right. They weren't educated. Yet. They were still girls. He needed intelligent women to serve him. My butt-cheeks jiggled on every downstroke. My cunt squeezed about his dick, loving how he stretched me out. My entire body quivered with delight. This was an amazing rush. I would have such a huge burst of cum. Just climax so hard. I couldn't wait for all the pleasure to rush through me. Bella kissed me again with her tongue coated in salty cum. I savored the taste of Master's seed. My fellow maid kissed me with such passion. Her tongue danced around in me as I worked my cunt up and down Master's cock. He gripped my hips. He held me so tight, lifting me up and down. Shit, shit, shit, groaned Master Hayward. Just like that. Oh, fuck, just like that. You're going to make me cum! What a wonderful prospect. I wanted all that cum to spurt into my snatch. To just hose me down with all that cum. It would be an amazing moment. I couldn't wait for him to just spurt and spurt into me. I would have such an amazing burst of pleasure. Just cum so hard. I was ready for it. So eager for that moment to happen. I squeezed my cunt around his dick, riding him hard and fast. I slammed my cunt down his cock, my orgasm building as I passed his cum back and forth with Bella. She broke the kiss and gasped, Make my Master-Husband cum! I will! I gasped. Oh, Master Hayward, I want your cum spurting into my pussy. Into my womb! I want your seed in me. Honor me, Master! Honor me! Oh, I'll honor you! growled Master as my pussy slammed down his dick. Fuck, yes! His words swelled my orgasm. The pressure built in me. I lifted up him, so ready to feel all his cum spurting into me. He would flood me with all that jizz. Just spurt all that wonderful spunk into my cunt. I was ready for it. Eager for it. I worked my cunt up and down his dick, gripping him. Bella quivered before me, her round breasts so cute. She was a gorgeous thing with curly, brown hair and haze eyes. She bit her lower lip, her body squirming with anticipation. She wanted me to make our Master cum. So did I. I slammed my cunt down Master's dick. I took him to the hilt in me. He grunted as I gasped. My back arched as the pressure in me burst. My orgasm exploded inside of me. My twat spasmed around his cock. Master Hayward! I cried out, my big tits heaving. The students erupted into cheers as I climaxed on my Master's huge cock. My pussy rippled around his dick. I spasmed about his cock, the pleasure surging through me. That wonderful heat washed through me. It was magnificent to enjoy. I loved every second of it. I savored every hot moment of his cum spurting into my snatch. Goddamn, Ms. Docea! he groaned. Yes! Love you! I love you! I moaned as he basted my womb with his jizz. Master Hayward hosed me down with all that wonderful spunk. It was a magnificent treat to have all his jizz spurting into me. I loved every second of it. Every last moment of his jizz flooding me. My cunt writhed around him. It was a perfect moment. It was something wonderful. Beautiful. I loved it so much. I was so glad that we had this moment. A big smile spread on my lips as I quivered with joy. More and more of his cum pumped into my womb. He filled me up with his seed. I tossed my head, my fiery locks flying around my face. I groaned as he grunted. He pumped the last of his cum into my pussy. My snatch nursed at him, making sure I had every drop of his cum in his balls. Master-Husband, honey, may I lick your naughty maid clean, Bella purred. It's my wifely and maidly duties. Fuck, yes, groaned Lance, his cock throbbing in me. Sit on a desk, Ms. Docea. Bella's going to lick you clean. See, girls, I purred, my body buzzing with delight, sharing your guy comes with so many fun delights. I can't wait for Bella to lick our Master's cum out of my pussy. The girls nodding. They were learning, but none of them were ready to be his maid. Not yet. They needed way more education. Years of study. They had to dedicate themselves to a noble path of research. One day, maybe. I slid my cunt up his cock. I shuddered at the feel of his big dick caressing me one last time. Then I was off him. I shuddered as his hot jizz ran out of my pussy. It trickled hot down my thighs. A big smile spread on my lips as I clenched my twat shut. I turned and sat on a desk. I savored the cool, waxed surface beneath my hot ass. I spread my legs apart. Cum leaked out and ran down my taint as Bella bent over. The brunette maid went right for my cunt. Not an ounce of hesitation. She was an amazing Maid-Wife. Bella! I gasped as she nuzzled into my cunt. She licked up the cum that leaked out of my pussy. Our man's salty cum. Yes! Her tongue slid through my petals. She licked and lapped at me with such hunger. She knew just what she was doing to me. I loved it. My back arched as I humped against her face. My thighs squeezed about her as I leaned back on the desk, planting my left hand on the edge. My right slid through her curly, brown hair. Master Hayward moved behind her. The tall, serious young man pulled off his t-shirt. He was no muscle-bound hunk. A tall and quiet young man of seventeen. He had something about him, though. In his eyes. Almost a golden gleam of dominance. A strength. A certainty. I would follow this man into hell. He pressed his dick, soaked with my pussy juices, into the crack of Bella's ass. He slid it down. The girl moaned her eagerness into my pussy as he must have found her asshole. He pushed right against her, a big grin on his face. I winked at him as he thrust against her asshole. She groaned into my pussy as he pushed on her backdoor. She squirmed there, her face rubbing into my snatch as his cock sank into her bowels. He buggered her, a big grin on his face. Master Hayward, I purred. Enjoy your wife's tight asshole. Oh, I plan to, Ms. Docea, he said and winked at me. I quivered with delight, wanting him to be taken care of. I was glad that Bella's asshole was doing it. Her tongue fluttered up and down my slit. She gathered up his spunk leaking out of me as he gripped her hips and bottomed out in her asshole. She thrust her tongue into my cunt. I gasped as she swirled it around in my snatch, mixing my cunt cream with his jizz. She scooped the fluids out of me. I groaned as her tongue stroked along the top of my pussy sheath. It was a delight to have her feasting on me. Damn, groaned Master Hayward as he pumped away at her bowels. He reveled in this new hedonistic world his power had given him. It was in him. I could sense it. This golden light shone invisibly from him. It bathed us all, though. Changed us all. How fascinating. I closed my eyes and could almost feel it washing over me. Seizing me. Dominating my soul. He was an amazing man. Bella licked at my pussy with more and more hunger as he fucked her asshole. I opened my eyes to watch him bugger her. He drove his cock to the hilt in her bowels again and again. Her tight rump jiggled from the impact. She gasped and shuddered, her tongue cleaning me out. She plunged into my twat again and again to find the cum that he had unleashed in me. I loved the way that he buried into me like that. He plunged deep and hard into her asshole. His face twisted with pleasure. Master enjoyed buggering Bella. Good. Mmm, fuck her tight asshole, Master Hayward, I cooed, gripping a fistful of her hair. I loved the feel of her tresses between my fingers. Just keep buggering her hard. Plan to, he groaned as he fucked her hard and fast. Oh, I plan to. Damn, she's got herself a tight asshole. Just perfect for fucking. Thank you, Master, she moaned, her delight obvious. She was savoring this. Enjoying herself immensely. Oh, thank you, Master-Husband! Ooh, your big dick feels amazing in my asshole! That's right, girls. Anal with the right man is exquisite, I groaned, my big boobs jiggling. If you're relaxed and he's lubed, you can have a fantastic time. I have had orgasms just as intense as being fucked in the cunt. Wow, girls whispered as they kept watching. It was the naughtiest history lesson I had ever taught. It was good for the younger generation to know that our ancestors were just as kinky. Women were getting fucked in the ass in Pompeii. They sucked cock, licked jizz out of pussies, and even were stuffed with so many dicks they became airtight. Bondage. Spanking. Dildos. One of the oldest tools of mankindor womankindthe dildo. Stone dildos were found in caves from the Ice Age. Thirteen, fourteen, or even fifty thousand years old. Sex was nothing new. Kinky sex was explored by our ancestors. So I was more than happy to educate these boys and girls in sexual techniques. Oh, yes, yes, I gasped. Oh, that's so good, Bella. You're doing such a good job of licking all that cream out of me. Just an amazing job. I love it! The girl smiled at me and winked as she licked at me. It was an amazing delight to have her lapping at me with such hunger. She thrust her tongue into my pussy, swirling around as she quested for more of his cum. I must be running dry by now. But cum was a renewable resource. Master Hayward had more brewing in his nuts. I quivered in delight as my orgasm built. This sweet girl was driving me wild. I shuddered. I hadn't had a girl go down on me in a decade. Not since I was twenty or twenty-one. Back in college. Getting wild. I trembled as that hot tongue flicked up to my clit. Sparks burst from the tip. I gasped, my back arching. I groaned, loving the way she bathed my bud with her tongue. She drove me wild. I gasped out my delight as I hurtled towards my orgasm. I would have a big climax. Oh, Bella, you'll drown in my pussy cream! I moaned. Yes! Master Hayward growled, burying his dick into her pussy. Cum on her face, Ms. Docea! Yes, Master! Yummy! Bella moaned and suckled hard on my clit. I gasped as she did that. My entire body bucked. The pleasure swelled in me. She nibbled on my bud with her soft lips. Master slammed his cock into her asshole. She squealed around my pearl. Her body trembled with her orgasm. Joy crossed Master's face as he drew back his cock. She suckled at him with her asshole. I gasped, my orgasm bursting inside of me, too. I bucked as my pussy cream gushed out of my snatch and bathed Bella's face. I drowned her in my pussy. I loved this wondrous moment. I bucked as I gushed all over her mouth. She drank down my cream. She licked it up as I quivered through all this pleasure. It was an amazing moment. Oh, yes, yes, yes, that's amazing, I gasped. Fuck, I love that. I love that so much! You're amazing! Bella! Fuck, yes, she is! growled Master. I love her! Love my Maid-Wife! He buried into her and threw back his head, grunting. As I drowned Bella with the pussy cream gushing out of my spasming cunt, he flooded her bowels with his cum. He unloaded in her. The desk creaked beneath me as I trembled through my rapture. My big boobs bounced and heaved. They smacked together. I loved the way they rippled from the impact. He grunted as he pumped her asshole full of his cum. Bella moaned, rubbing her face back and forth into my shaved cunt. It was so hot to cum with my Master and his maid. Oh, yes, yes, I gasped, my body quivering. My orgasm swelled in bliss in me. I felt so full of euphoria. I had as much ecstasy as I could handle. It bled out of me. Oh, that was incredible. Fuck, yes, it was, groaned Master Hayward. Damn, Bella, that ass. He pulled his cock out of her. My eyes locked on my master's dick. I licked my lips. Girls, I purred, after your man has fucked your or another girl in the ass, then it's time for you to clean him up. That's right, I'm talking ass to mouth. The guys groaned in delight. The girls' jaws dropped. Now, now, I said, sliding off the desk and moving around the panting Bella. It's something that he'll really enjoy. And you do have to clean off his dick. I mean, that's a dirty place. So just drop to your knees, open your mouth wide, and do this. I dropped to my knees, opened my mouth wide, and swallowed my Master's sour-flavored cock. I reveled in how good he tasted. I loved the flavor of Bella's ass on his dick. That dirty musk suffused my taste buds. The girls were watching with such wide eyes now. Bella hummed as she sank onto the desk behind me, making sure I pleased her husband. I put my all into buffing his dick clean of her asshole. I nursed hard on him as my tongue swirled around his shaft. He groaned, his hand sliding through my fiery hair. He gripped a handful of my tresses the way a man should. He took charge of me. It was amazing. Passionate. I was in heaven right now. Damn, Ms. Docea, growled Master Hayward. You're being an amazing example for all the girls in here. Yes, she is, Bella cooed. Her foot stroked up and down my back. She giggled. Mmm, polish my husband's dick clean like a good maid. I was the best maid. I suckled hard, staring up at my Master. He was my student and my owner. I was so proud to be his. I quivered here, my pussy burning with juices dripping down my thighs. I wiggled my hips back and forth, loving this moment so much. I swirled my tongue around his dirty dick. I polished off that wonderful flavor of Bella's bowels as her toes slid up and down my spine. Shivers ran through me at her naughty contact. She was such a delightful maid. Just so wonderful. I blew him with hunger. I worked my mouth up and down his cock with such passion. I wanted him to spurt. To flood my mouth with his seed. I craved it so much. It would be a joy to savor all his creamy seed pouring down my throat. Fuck, Ms. Docea, he groaned. Mmm, pleasure my Master Husband, cooed Bella, her toe sliding up me. I shuddered and nursed hard. I buffed off the sour flavor of her asshole. I loved his dick with everything that I had. I was so thrilled to pleasure him like this. So hungry to make him cum. It would be a spectacular moment when his cum pumped into my mouth. Damn, he groaned. Damn, that's good. Yes, yes, just keep sucking like that, Ms. Docea. You're going to get a mouthful. Yes, she is, cooed Bella. The girls quivered as I suckled on his cock. The sour flavor of her asshole faded, replaced by the salty preview of his precum. My tongue swirled around the crown of his dick. He groaned, his hand gripping my hair. I knew he was close. That excited me so much. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his cock. I wanted his cum to spurt out of him. I craved to have all that jizz pump into my mouth. It would be magnificent to have that jizz spurting over and over into my mouth. I knew he was close. Yes! he groaned and exploded in my mouth. Spurt after spurt of his wonderful cum flooded out of his dick. I groaned at drinking his salty spunk straight from the spigot. I closed my eyes, gulping down mouthful after mouthful of his seed. His dick pulsed between my lips as he erupted again and again. Shit, shit, shit! he grunted. Oh, damn, Ms. Docea! Swallow that cum, maid, purred his wife, her toe sliding up and down my back. Just like that! It was such a wondrous moment. My pussy burned with my passion. I nursed on him with hunger. I suckled on him with all the passion that I had. My cheeks hollowed as I suckled with such passion on him. He groaned as he emptied his spunk into my mouth. I swallowed every drop of his jizz. I felt so good. Just so amazing right now I was his Teacher-Maid. I would understand this power of his. This golden domination radiated from him. My body quivered, my big boobs swaying as he dumped the last of his jizz into my mouth. Yes, he groaned. Damn, Ms. Docea! The class erupted in applause. I shuddered and slid my mouth off his cock. I rose, wiping at the drool spilling down my chin. I glanced at the clock. Almost the entire hour was used up with this lesson. I smiled, so glad to teach it. There will be no homework tonight, I said. But if you're interested, you should look into the history of sex and find out just kinky things were. We'll finish our discussion on Ancient Greece tomorrow. Unless I have to service my Master, of course. The girls giggled and the guys elbowed each other. Okay, see you tomorrow, I said. Master Hayward dressed while Bella gathered his belongings. He winked at me, sending a shiver through me, then with Bella on his arm, he vanished out of my classroom. I shuddered. I gathered my discarded clothes and shoved them into my purse before heading to the teacher's lounge. I had my break period. I strode naked through the halls, passing the students. I didn't care who saw me. No one really thought it was strange. That power from Master Hayward also radiated out of the garter. But it felt slightly different. Airy, maybe? The color of my garter seemed to have... modified it. Interesting. I reached the teacher's lounge and dropped my purse on the coffee table. I sank onto the couch. A moment later, Mrs. Johnson entered. She gasped at the sight of my naked form, her eyes flicking to my garter. You're one of Lance's maids? she gasped. Oh, I'm so envious. It must be incredible being one of his maids. Bella looked so happy serving him. I studied the woman. She had black hair that fell around her face. A woman who enjoyed educating. Who loved knowledge. Now here was a good candidate to be a maid. You would like to be one of his? Oh, yes, she said. What woman wouldn't? I smiled. True. I just can't believe what's... the words trailed off. Principal White had entered the room and stopped. The Black woman who ran the school blinked at the sight of me. Her eyes widened as she flicked me up and down, her cell phone held to her ear. She lowered it. Lynette, you're a maid. I know, said Mrs. Johnson. It's so unfair. I wished Lance had chosen me. I studied Principal White. Another woman who would make a fantastic maid. Smart women both. I nodded as I reveled in just how wonderful it was to serve him. I leaned back in the chair, closed my eyes, and pondered things. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lance Hayward Master Hayward, Ms. Docea said when she hurried out of the school with her purse slung over her shoulder, naked and eager. Her light-blue garter glowed in the afternoon sunlight. Ms. Docea, I said, Bella clinging to me. I liked the feel of her there. Master Big Brother! squealed Kylie. My little sister burst out of the school, skipping in her adorable maid's uniform. She had such glee in her eyes, her black pigtails streaming behind her. Master Big Brother! Ooh, ooh, I found another virgin. Ashley! She would make such a yummy maid. A virgin? asked Ms. Docea. Someone inexperienced. Not sure she's good wife material, Bella said. She's perfect, Kylie insisted. It seemed they each had their own ideas about the other maids that could serve me. I knew there would be lesser maids. There were plenty of rooms for them back in the manor. But, for now, I wasn't interested in recruiting more. I still had one more to go. I held the cedar box with the red garter in it. Well, I said, let's get going. Ms. Docea, I want you to drive home, gather whatever personal effects you want to bring with you, then come out to my manor. Make sure you arrive before the sun sets. Yes, Master, she breathed and scurried off. I escorted my sister and wife to the car. Bella took shotgun despite Kylie calling it first. I'm his Maid-Wife, she said. It's my job to watch out for him. I can't do that in the back seat. Sorry. Pouting, Kylie slipped into the back. I drove to Bella's house so she could gather any personal items she wanted. Kylie waited in the car as we headed up to the front door. Bella looked around quite a bit. I could almost imagine her raising her wrist to her lips and speaking into a cuff mic while listening to radio chatter with an earpiece. Secret Service Maid or something. Mrs. Miles was all smiles and was so thrilled when she saw Bella. I knew you two would be good together, she said, hugging me. Oh, I hope you two will be happier than... I nodded. Her divorce had been messy. Ever since, it was a topic I tiptoed around. I am happy with your daughter. We just need to collect some of her stuff. She's moving in with me. Of course she is, Mrs. Miles breathed, beaming. Bella and I headed upstairs to her room. She packed up some books and wanted to bring her computer. She liked to play video games, part of the PC Master Race. I was a console peasant. She packed a snow globe her father had given her. As we were carrying out her stuff, she said, I think my mom is great wife material. My dad just didn't get it. Sorry, I said. Did Bella want to make her mother into one of my maids? Bella shrugged. I know you won't ever dump me. I love you, I told her. She lit up. Kylie was stretched out in the backseat but popped alert when we returned. We shoved the boxes in the trunk and headed to Hayward Manor. Bella put on some music from her phone, one of her curated Spotify playlists. She liked video game music. The Blake Robinson Symphony? I asked, listening to the Chrono Trigger music. Love them, she said. Robo's Theme is kickass! Sounds like that Rick-Roll song, Kylie said from the back seat. In an hour, we were at the manor, driving past the gates. Bella's eyes widened at the size of it. I glanced at the sun. Still a few hours away. I hoped Ms. Docea made it before the sun set. She should be. I didn't want to think about what might prowl the halls of this place. At least I had more maids if something went wrong. I pulled the car up to the front of the mansion. Cali was waiting there, her purple eyes fixed on us. She had such a wonderful smile on her face as she descended the stairs to greet us. I climbed out, leaving the car running. I see you have been recruiting, purred Cali, such a pleased look on her face as she sauntered with her inhuman grace around the car. I have, I said. You have a guest. Your Aunt Nancy is visiting. At those words, my cock lurched and I knew who would get the final garter. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Mind Control Device Eighteen: Mommy's Incestuous Lesson Summary: So many mind-control cuties need to be bred. Keywords: Mf Ff ff mc inc breed school voy exhib oral anal A2P Copywrite 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Vivian Bailey I'm not sure I want to be bred, I told Mr. Michaels. We were in his classroom. The school day was done, and I was reporting to my teacher the progress I had made on programming the app and server software for his mind-control devices. I was a lesbian. I liked girls, but thanks to the device controlling my mind, I also wanted Mr. Michaels. My pussy tingled in memory of his cock taking my virginity. I had cum so hard. I wanted more of his jizz in me, but children... I was sixteen. I pushed up my glasses. Isn't it enough to just breed my girlfriend? Britney had spent the night at his place, and all of today she'd been talking about how he was going to breed her. Even now, she was walking around the school naked because of the mind-control. That had been my idea. I'm young, Mr. Michaels. I want you to type into the program, '842FA4 wants to be bred by 840F21. Nothing makes 842FA4 hornier than the idea of being bred by 840F21.' My pussy clenched. I was 842FA4, and he was 840F21. You are so wicked for making me do this, I said, unable to resist the mind-control puppeteering my brain. I wasn't angrycouldn't be angry. I was only... aroused. This is corrupting you. Yeah, he admitted as he stood naked over me, his arms folded across his chest. A tall man, serious, with dark hair slicked back. He had his own pair of glasses on his face. Large frames, not the dainty ones I wore. My fingers typed the command into the keyboard. The moment I hit enter, a wave of heat washed through me. I groaned, my pussy now completely molten. Breed me, Mr. Michaels. I needed his seed in me more than anything else in my life. I wanted to have his baby, and I was so wet. Breed me right now. Please, please! I'm creaming through my panties. Bend over my desk, he ordered. I did, planting my elbows on the desk, the sleeves of my shirt cushioning my arms from the hardness of the wooden surface. His hands grabbed the waistband of my jeans. He slid around and found the fastener. It popped open. The zipper rasped down. Then he yanked. I groaned as he tore my jeans off my hips and yanked them down my thighs. I bet he could smell how wet I was through my panties. My pussy was molten. I had never been hornier in my life for anything. Not even the first time I went down on Britney's pussy. She'd been the first girl I'd ever seduced. I had devoured that fourteen-year-old snatch and loved every moment of it, reveling in the lesbian delights I craved. Now I wanted a man's dick in me even more. Yes, yes, rip my panties down and breed me! I moaned. Mmm, glad to give my students what they need, he growled and hooked his fingers into my panties. He tugged them down. They slid off my rump, exposing my ass and then my pussy. I leaned my head down, my short, brown hair swaying. Look at that. His finger slid through my curls to stroke up my pussy slit. I gasped at his masculine touch. That was no woman's delicate digit. That was a man controlling me. My mind was changed to love this by the device. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, under the thrall of the machine's brainwash. The infrasonic commands filled the air. Too high-pitched for me to hear. They controlled my brain waves. It was so wild. Science Fiction brought to life. Breed me. His finger probed into me. I gasped as my pussy swallowed his digit with hunger. I sucked his finger into my twat wishing it as his dick. His finger couldn't give me that seed I needed. I squirmed there, my hips wiggling. My glasses slipped down my nose. He pumped it in and out of me, making me whimper. Groan. My pussy clenched down on him. A frustration grew in me. I had to have that dick in me. That seed. He brainwashed me to want this, and now he wasn't giving it to me. Mr. Michaels, fuck me! I gasped, thrusting my ass back and sliding my pussy further down his finger. Just ram that cock in me. Don't you want to fuck me? Breed me? I'm so tight and wet. You can feel it, can't you? How much I need your cock. Yes, I can, he said, clearly savoring his power over me. He pulled his finger out my twat. I gasped as my pussy felt so empty. I heard sucking. He was cleaning off my juices. He groaned. I whimpered, my ass wiggling. I pushed up my glasses and threw a look over my shoulder. Mr. Michaels! I gasped. Please! You did this to me! So please, please, please fuck me. Don't I deserve to be bred? I'm working so hard on your code. I'm almost done. Just breed me. Reward me! You have done amazing work, he said. Vivian, you are going to have so much fun once the network is up and running. He pressed his cock against my pussy. You'll be able to enjoy almost any woman you want <em>when</em> you want to. Yes, I groaned, not caring about any of that right now. His cock slid through my pussy hair and pressed against my hot flesh. I groaned at that sizzling feel. I just want to be creamed. Let me cum! Please, please, I need it! His dick's tip rubbed up and down my pussy folds. He brushed my clit with it. He stirred up to my taint. I whimpered, aching for him to just bury that big dick in me. To fill me with every inch of his manhood. That would be incredible. I would blaze with rapture. Just explode with all the passion that I had. It would be amazing to experience. Then his cum would spurt into me. That wonderful seed would flood my womb and find an egg in my Fallopian tube to impregnate. Life would quicken in us. Our child. He rammed his cock into me. Yes! I moaned, my back arching. My cunt clenched down on his shaft. Mr. Michaels! I know, he groaned as he sank deeper and deeper into my pussy. Mmm, that's it. That's what you need. Uh-huh, I groaned, my cunt squeezing around his dick. I wiggled my hips in slow circles, my pussy melting around his thick shaft. Oh, Mr. Michaels! I know, he panted and drew back. My pussy clenched about his dick. I held him tight. I gripped him with passion. That amazing shaft felt wonderful in me. He slammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my pussy a second time, his balls smacking into my clit. Though cushioned by my bush, his nuts still felt incredible spanking my bud. Sparks of delight flared. I squirmed my hips, stirring my cunt around his cock as he pumped it in and out of me. He buried that dick to the hilt in me and then pulled it back out. It was incredible to feel. I moaned, loving every second of him reaming into me. He fucked me with passion. He plunged that cock to the hilt in me again and again. I would have such an amazing orgasm on this cock. I would just explode. It would be awesome. I couldn't wait for that burst of pleasure to ripple through my body. I worked my hips in naughty circles. I groaned as he fucked that dick into me. He pounded me with passion. He buried over and over and over into me. He rammed that dick to the hilt in me with such vigor and passion. Yes, yes, yes, yes! I gasped. Oh, my god. That's intense. Mr. Michaels, you're going to breed me. You're going to make me cum! The door to his classroom opened as my words burst from my mouth. A girl squeaked, That's so awesome, Vivian! My girlfriend, Britney, darted into the classroom naked. I had mind-controlled her to go naked so every girl could lust after <em>my</em> lover. They were all envious of her. Girls had been texting me all day saying they wished they could make love to Britney and envied that she was all mine. Her light-brown hair swayed about her round and freckled face. Joy burst in her green eyes. As she darted to me, her small breasts hardly did more than jiggle. She was a slender, petite thing, her bush gleaming with her excitement. Oooh, you're going to be pregnant at the same time as me! Britney said as she reached the other side of the desk. That's going to be awesome. We can go to Lamaze classes together and experience it all at the same time. Our children will be siblings. Ooh, if they're daughters, we can raise them to love each other. Yes! I moaned, my cunt clenching down on Mr. Michaels's hard cock. I want you to breed me, Mr. Michaels. Knock me up! Knock her up, Daddy! cried June Michaels. Britney's best friend darted up, her brown hair gathered in pigtails. She wore a girlish skirt and blouse, the top pink and the bottoms purple. She stopped before us, hands gripping the straps of her backpack. She bounced in place beside Britney. Breed her. Yes, Daddy, moaned Eve Michaels. She was a year older than me. She pushed up her glasses, her strawberry-blonde hair also in pigtails. She sauntered towards us, this whorish look in her eyes. Knock her up and then knock me up, Daddy. And me! June said, bouncing in place. I want to have your babies, Daddy. I love you! I want to be your broodmare slut, Daddy! Eve moaned. I want you to fire all that cum in my pussy and then piss in me. Make it filthy. Maybe fuck Britney in the ass first. What? gasped Britney, her hands darting behind her to grab her ass. You say the most depraved things, Dusk, Mr. Michaels said. Damn, I just might. Eveor Dusk, I guessed she preferredbeamed at her father. She squeezed her tits through her low-cut top, her green eyes smoldering as she watched me getting fucked. Mr. Michael's dick buried hard into my cunt. Fast. He fucked me with powerful strokes. Britney leaned down, her face right before mine. She kissed me. I groaned into her lips, savoring the taste of pussy on them. She must have been eating out June. I couldn't do anything about June getting to touch my girlfriend. Mr. Michaels spoiled his youngest daughter. But no other girl at our school would get to touch Britney without my permission. Just lust for the cutie. My tongue danced with hers as Mr. Michael pounded me hard and fast. My orgasm built and built. My pussy clenched around his dick. My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring that amazing dick around in me. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just an amazing explosion of bliss that would erupt through me. It would be incredible. As my pussy spasmed around Mr. Michael's dick thrusting in and out of me, I would milk out his cum. I would work out all that jizz into my fertile womb. My cunt clamped down on his dick. I squealed into my girlfriend's lips. Just thinking that perverse and exciting thought brought me closer and closer to that moment when it <em>would</em> happen. When all these nasty and depraved ideas that were blazing in my mind would explode out of me. His balls smacked into my clit. He grunted with each stroke. His daughters watched us. My tongue played with Britney's. Her soft fingers caressed my cheeks. I loved her touch. My body trembled, the heat building in me. Fuck! Mr. Michaels groaned. Breed her, Daddy! cheered June. Flood her with all your spunk and then cum on my face, Daddy! moaned Dusk. Make me strip naked and then paint me in your cum and then order me to go walk around so everyone can see that my daddy's jizz covers me. You are such a slut! groaned Mr. Michaels. Thank you, Daddy! gushed Dusk. She was so fucked up. I loved it. My body trembled, the pleasure reaching that explosive release. His cock buried to the hilt in me. His balls smacked into my clit. The pleasure burst through my body. The waves of delight washed out of me. My cunt spasmed around his cock. My twat sucked at him. The rapture rushed through my body. The waves of bliss slammed into my mind. They drowned me in all this wonderful rapture. It smothered my thoughts in ecstasy. I broke the kiss and howled out, Breed me! Breed me! He slammed to the hilt in me and erupted. Hot cum pumped into my twat. I gasped as that hot jizz flooded me. My body trembled, my cunt writhing with hunger. I shuddered, my head swaying. The pleasure rushed through me. It was incredible to feel. I loved every second of it. I savored the passion of his jizz firing into me. Yes, yes, yes! she groaned. Oh, that's good. That's so amazing. Yes! Fuck! he growled as my pussy milked his cock. You're going to be bred. My wife will be thrilled. Yes, she will! June cheered. Mommy wants you to knock up all the schoolgirls and your daughters. You should knock up mommy. We could have another sister. Yes! June moaned. We're going to have babies! squealed Britney. She was so adorable. We are! I gasped as my pussy drained out all that cum from Mr. Michaels's balls. I quivered there, my cunt rippling with the heat of his cum pooling in me. It felt fantastic. I loved it. I leaned my head down, my breasts rising and falling. Ooh, we're going to have his babies, Britney! We kissed again. My tongue danced with my girlfriends. Mr. Michaels pulled his cock out of me and panted. I felt his cum pooling in me. Some trickled out to mat my bush. I squirmed there for one more minute and then I broke the kiss with my girlfriend. I bent down and hiked up my jeans and panties. So, is there anything else? Mr. Michaels asked as he started gathering his clothes. I have the list of girls to be in my harem, I said. He let me claim any girl I wanted to be my lover so long as they weren't one of his two daughters or that they didn't have a brother attending the school. Email them to me. We'll take care of it tomorrow. I doubt many of them are on the network. Besides, my wife is waiting to meet you, Vivian. I nodded, shuddering as I came down from my orgasmic high. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kimberly Kimmie Michaels I shuddered on my couch as Vivian pressed her lips into my pussy. The nerdy girl's glasses looked so adorable on her nose. Like Dusk, but I could see the intelligence in Vivian's eyes. Not to say my oldest was dumb, she just wasn't someone who thought about things. Vivian was thinking even as she nuzzled her lips into my shaved folds. I shuddered as her tongue slid up my slit, parting my petals before brushing my bud. I gasped as the sparks flared from my clit and showered through me. Your girlfriend is adorable, Britney, I said to the schoolgirl. She and June were fingering each other on the recliner, the two girls' petite bodies pressed tight. And she's just diving into my pussy. She always makes me cum so hard with her mouth, Mrs. Michaels, said Britney. She's amazing. I'm so glad we're together. Every girl in school is so jealous that I'm hers. So jealous, Vivian said with smug delight. Then she fluttered her tongue up and down my folds. I groaned and glanced at my husband. He had Dusk working her asshole up and down his dick as she sat on his lap, her glasses flashing. Strawberry-blonde pigtails danced as the seventeen-year-old slut rode her father's cock. He groaned in delight. I was so happy. I had had a great day. I had the bang-maids to play with. I made four different guys fuck Tonya and her bratty daughter, Gina. They were so much fun to control. I filmed it and already uploaded their performance to YouPorn. Why should I be the only one to enjoy their mother-daughter slutty fun? They made some great amateur porn. It made my pussy melt. And the comments that had already come in were so hot. Made my cunt clench in delight. Tonya's husband wouldn't miss her. He had a sixteen-year-old schoolgirl for his wife now, all arranged by my husband. I shuddered on the couch, savoring Vivian's tongue fluttering up and down my folds. She licked me with such hunger. I shuddered, my back arching. The pleasure rushed from my twat as the nerdy girl feasted on my cunt with more and more passion. Her tongue dug through my folds and brushed my clit. She had such skill. Such a hunger to feast on my yummy pussy. Her brown hair rubbed on my thighs. She should grow it out. Girls shouldn't have such short hair. I shivered, wanting to mind-control her to do that. Oh, Vivian, yes, I moaned. It's such a delight to meet you. Ooh, I'm so glad my husband brought you on the team. You're going to let our fun expand, aren't you? Uh-huh, she groaned and thrust her tongue into my pussy. I gasped as her tongue darted around inside of me. She swirled it around in my cunt. My body trembled. My hips bucked. This wonderful heat rushed through me. It was so amazing to feel. I licked my lips, savoring every moment of her hungry tongue sliding through my cunt. It was just a delicious thrill to have her fluttering her tongue up and down my slit. I grabbed the back of her head and pressed her into my twat. She fluttered her tongue through my folds. She licked at me with such hunger. She devoured me. My orgasm built as the others moaned around the room. Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! moaned Dusk as she worked her asshole up and down his cock. I think your dick is dirty enough now! Then switch! he growled. Yes, Daddy. Switch? I watched in delight as Dusk slid her asshole up her father's dick. My cunt clenched on Vivian's tongue as I watched my eldest grab the base of Dean's cock and pop her asshole off. Then she shifted her body and pressed her pussy against that dirty shaft. She slammed her pussy down him. She took her father's cock to the hilt in her cunt, cleaning him off. He groaned as she did. Her arms slid around his neck. She rubbed her breasts into his chest as she worked her cunt up and down his cock. Daddy, Daddy, breed me! she moaned. Breed my dirty cunt! Ooh, yes, yes! I want your baby! Knock up your slut-daughter! Yes! I gasped, watching the sight as Vivian's tongue swirled around my clit. She felt amazing on my bud. She licked me with such enthusiasm as I trembled through my pleasure. I would have such an amazing orgasm. I would burst with passion. The pleasure would rush through me. It would be amazing. I couldn't wait for that ecstasy to flood through me. She sucked on my clit and thrust a pair of fingers into my cunt. I gasped, my eyes transfixed by my eldest riding her father's cock and polishing his dick clean with her fertile pussy. I loved our family. The device. Ooh, look at your sister go, Britney moaned. She's such a dirty and nasty whore. I know, groaned June. Ooh, yes, yes, work those fingers in and out of my pussy. I want to cum. Me, too! The two girls started kissing. They swapped spit and fingered each other's twats. It was so hot to watch them. I shuddered, my body trembling. Vivian sucked hard on my clit and rammed her digits in and out of my pussy. My orgasm built and built. I screamed towards it. My back arched. My thighs clamped down around Vivian's head, the rims of her glasses cool and hard against my silky flesh. My breasts jiggled as I arched my back. I whimpered and groaned. Daddy! squealed Dusk. Cum in me, Daddy! Breed my naughty and nasty and slutty cunt! Yes! I howled and joined my husband in climaxing. My body bucked. The pussy juices gushed out of my snatch around Vivian's thrusting fingers. My twat spasmed around those naughty digits. She abandoned my clit to lick up the flood, feasting on me as the pleasure washed through my body. Dusk! Dean groaned. Breed her, Daddy! June moaned. I am, Junebug! my husband panted. He so is! gasped Dusk. Daddy! Daddy, pump that cum into my naughty cunt! Yes! I cried out as I bucked through my orgasm. The pleasure surged through me. Wave after wave of wild delight that swept across my mind. It was amazing to experience. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure blazed across my senses. I moaned, loving every second of this bliss spilling through my mind. I hit that wonderful peak of rapture. I quivered there, shuddering through the bliss, and then I crashed back down into panting delight. I smiled as the pleasure buzzed through my body. I sucked in a deep breath, my eyes fluttering. Oh, that's so good, I moaned, my thighs squeezing tight about the cutie's head. I'm so glad you could come over for dinner, Vivian. Me, too, Mrs. Michaels, she purred. Though I might have spoiled my appetite. You have such a delicious pussy. Oh, aren't you a dear, I said as I stood up. I have to get started on it. Feel free to enjoy the bang-maids. Gina likes to drink piss now. Yeah, she does, Dusk moaned. I have to get to work, too, groaned Dean. Need to get the devices ready for tomorrow's test at the mall. I blinked. Test? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dean Michaels The server was up and running. I checked its status on my cell phone. That was remarkable. I was glad I had brought Vivian into the mix. The server was back in my house, the control hub that would send out the commands to each of the mind-control devices. Two were on the networkone in my basement and the other in high school's server roombut it was time to add the third one. The Courland Mall lay before us. I had finished up two mind-control devices last night, and Vivian had finished writing the code for the smartphone appit was running only on Android but we'd beta test iPhone soontoday whiles I was teaching my classes. Now it was time to test out if it worked. Everyone has the app on their phone? I asked. My SUV brimmed with my family. Kimmie sat in the passenger seat, looking adorable in a pleated skirt and a tank top. With her red hair in pigtails and her petite body, my wife was passing for a high school student. My daughters were both in the back, hair in pigtails the way I liked it. With them were Britney and Vivian. Yes, Kimmie said. Though I don't see any dots on the map. The device's not on, honey, I said, sounding patient. We have to install it here before we can test it. Right. She rolled her eyes. Just had a mom moment. Vivian, turn it on. Yes, Mr. Michaels. She flipped a few switches. I glanced on my phone and then on the screen flashed: New Device Detected Syncing... Syncing... Synced Dots started screen started popping into place. Each one had a hexadecimal code attached to them. I nodded my head in satisfaction. Hopefully, the control system using the app would work. Vivian and I had tested it a bit at the school with good success. The dots in the car now had labels: Dean, Kimmie, Junebug, Dusk, Britney, and Vivian. Now more having to remember the codes. So we just touch the dots and then we can send them commands, Daddy? June asked. Wait until we get the device installed before we do that, I said. We have equipment to carry. Right, girls, Kimmie said. Grab the mind control device. June... be adorable. I can carry this, June said, lifting the bag that had the heavy UPS in it. I winced. That was the battery backup. No, no, I have that, Junebug, I said as I climbed out of the car. I opened the SUV door and pulled the bag from my daughter. It's heavy. Let your father be all manly, Kimmie said. That will make your pussy so wet. Yes, Dusk said. She cradled the mind control device in her arms. It was slightly more compact than the original. I was getting better at building them. There were limits, though. It needed powerful speakers to broadcast the sound, but it would be nice if it was portable. Say, only a dozen yards range and affect those nearby. That might be interesting to explore with more capital. I led the group into the mall, people streaming in and out oblivious to the impending test. I had found the exact center of the mall. It was the backroom of a sporting goods store. I headed in that direction, excitement rushing through me. Using smartphones as interfaces was a brilliant idea, and Vivian's choice of utilizing touch screens and preprogrammed macros was amazing. But you could still type in commands the old fashioned way. Just on a phone keyboard... Not ideal. I wasn't one of my daughters who could type so fast on their devices. In a few minutes, we strolled into the sporting goods store. I looked around and spotted an employee. I sat down the heavy UPS and whipped out my phone. I frowned and saw that he had already been given a label. Mr. Plaid Shirt? I asked. He's wearing a plaid shirt, my youngest said. Have you been labeling people we come across? I asked. Yep! There's Ms. Tight Pants and Mr. Funny Mustache and Mrs. Big Boobies. Is there a Mr. Big Boobies? asked Britney. Would he have big, saggy man titties? Of course! I ignored the girls and selected the dot before typing: Mr. Plaid shirt;follow Dean instructions A simple enough command. I marched up to him. He didn't know my name but when I said, Take me to the back room and find me an outlet back there, he answered, Sure thing. Mr. Plaid Shirt turned, his shirt a riot of reds and greens and blues, and led us to the backroom without any hesitation. The mind-control sound waves working perfectly on him, along with the app. The rename even functioned. Good work, Vivian, I said as the employee unlocked a nondescript, blue door at the back of the store with a key. Then he opened it and led us inside. There's a power plug over here, he said, leading me past stacks of equipment to a small office. Your office? I asked. Yeah, he said. Perfect. My fingers typed: Mr. Plaid Shirt;ignore the mind control device and its peripherals, never touch it or interfere with it I tapped the EXECUTE button, which Vivian had programmed to be large and green. It even had an animation where it appeared to be depressed. My phone clicked like mechanical switches had engaged. She did great work. It didn't take long to get the device plugged into the UPS and that into the wall. I tucked it away deep beneath his desk by the power strip. From there, it would control all of the mall and a good swath of the parking lot. June giggled. I glanced at my phone to see a dot moving through the store labeled Ms. Cute Tits. I glanced at my youngest daughter. She just grinned at me. I didn't know what she was up to. I logged into the administration features. Only I could do this setup on the device, to put in its default commands that would affect everyone. I selected: Restrict Boundary Mode, Incest Protocol, Arousal Protocol, and Obey Protocol. Those would keep the effects limited to the mall's boundaries itself, that everyone in the mall would think incest was okay, and that they would obey admin and platinum users. I was the admin. Platinum users were my wife, daughters, Vivian, and Britney. All they had to do was tell someone to do something, and they would be obeyed. The arousal protocol would just let guys stay hard. Especially me. The door to the back room opened and a young girl walked in. She was eighteen or so wearing a crop top that hugged her perky pair of tits. I glanced at my phone to see that this was, indeed, Ms. Cute Tits. The girl had a nametag on that proclaimed her to be Abigail and that she worked at Eighteen & Hot, a trendy clothing store. She had hip-hugging skinny jeans and a sway to her step, her blonde hair dancing around her face. June tapped at her phone screen. Hello, Mr. Michaels, Abigail said. She fell to her knees before me. You look like you need a blowjob. June nodded in agreement, a big grin on her lips. I think I do, I said. I glanced at the others. Spread out through the mall. Have fun. We'll meet in the food court in, oh, an hour or so. Find out how the tests went. Kimmie smiled at me. My wife had a naughty glint in my eyes. As Abigail began undoing my belt, all the others but June headed out to have their fun. My youngest daughter perched on Mr. Plaid Shirt's desk, crossing her legs. She wore knee-high, white socks and looked so adorable. She beamed at me. You are such a loving and caring daughter, Junebug, I said as Abigail undid my pants. My daughter typed on her screen then tapped it hard. Yes, she is, Abigail said. You're lucky to have her and you should tell her that you love her every day. I do love you, Junebug, I said. And I am lucky to have you. My daughter beamed at me while the cutie she mind-controlled pulled down my slacks and then my boxers. My cock popped out. Abigail grabbed my dick and then licked the tip of my cock. Her tongue swirled around the crown. June squirmed as she watched the fun. Her eyes sparkled with such wicked mirth as Abigail's ruby lips smooched around my tip. The pleasure rushed through me. It was such a delight to feel. My dick throbbed and ached. The heat swelled in me. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would pump my cum into the girl's hungry mouth. It would be incredible. I groaned as she slid her lips over my dick and sucked. She nursed on me with passion. Her lips bobbed. She worked her mouth up and down my cock, my balls drinking in the pressure. June typed something quickly on the screen. TAP! Abigail moaned around my cock. She hummed as she sucked on me. I groaned at the added thrill. I grinned at my daughter. She just smiled back at me, as radiant as the sun shining down upon the world on a summer day. You are amazing, Junebug, I said. Daddy, she gushed and squirmed in adorable embarrassment. I just push buttons. You and Vivian did all of this. Enjoy! Cum down her throat. Then... She typed something, her fingers a blur. TAP! You're going to enjoy what happens next. It'll be hot. Right, Abigail? Abigail slid her mouth off to moan, Right! Her mouth re-engulfed my cock. I groaned as the mind-controlled cutie bobbed her head. Her blonde hair swayed about her face. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such hunger. She nursed with passion, eager to guzzle down my cum. She would drink it all down. Just love it. I groaned, my dick throbbing. Aching. The heat swelled and swelled in my dick. The pressure rose to the tip as I enjoyed the blowjob. Especially with my daughter watching. She was so adorable. I just wanted to kiss her. But I couldn't move from this spot. I had Abigail's hot mouth worshiping my dick. And boy how she worshiped it. She gave an enthusiastic blowjob. She put her all into it. Sucking. Slurping. Her cheeks hollowed. Her tongue danced around the crown of my dick. She moaned, the vibrations humming around the sensitive tip. Her hand pumped up and down my shaft. Abigail wanted my cum. My daughter made sure of it. My balls tensed. They filled up with the cum that I would spurt out into this cuties mouth. I would flood her with so much spunk. Just pump it all down her throat. It would be incredible. I would drown her in it. I would pump her mouth full of all that jizz. It would be amazing. My cock throbbed and ached. My balls tensed with the cum that would spurt from my cock. That hot seed that she would swallow with hunger. I just knew it. June had made sure that I would enjoy Ms. Cute Titties blowjob. Damn, I groaned. Are you going to cum, Daddy? June asked. She leaned forward, looking down at Abigail's sucking at me with interest. Getting there, Junebug. Goodie! Her legs kicked. Her pigtails danced. She spread her thighs slowly apart now. I groaned as her skirt rode up. I could see that shadowed promise, just making out her shaved pussy in the dim, fluorescent lighting. She had a wicked grin on her face now. Abigail bobbed her head down my shaft before she sucked back up it. The pleasure shot down to my toes. I groaned, my balls aching from the pressure of her sucking mouth. My chest rose and fell, the pressure building and building. Fuck! I snarled and erupted. I pumped my cum into the mind-controlled slut's mouth. Abigail sucked hard. She pumped her hand up and down my spurting dick, working out my cum. She gulped it down, groaning as she did so. She relished my spunk. Daddy, Daddy, flood her! my daughter moaned. I am, Junebug! I groaned, my cum pumping into the woman's hungry mouth. She swallowed it all down. I fucking am. Yay! I hit the peak of my orgasm. I groaned as she sucked out the last of the cum from my balls. I panted, my body buzzing from the rapture. Abigail nursed a final time on my dick. And then she slid her mouth off of it. I need you to breed me! she moaned. I need you to breed me while I eat your cute daughter out. June let out a mock gasp of joy. Oh, aren't you so sweet! Of course, you can eat my yummy pussy while my daddy breeds you. I'm just so glad that you want to have his babies. I do! Abigail moaned as she stood up and unsnapped my jeans. I'm so fucking wet for it. I couldn't help but chuckle in amusement at the look of absolute joy on my daughter's face. She beamed in delight. Her lips spread apart far and wide. She leaned back on the table and spread her legs apart even wider. Pants rolling down her thighs, a black thong clinging to her pussy and vanishing into her butt-crack, Abigail spun around and bent over. She leaned over, her blonde hair spilling across my daughter's thighs. She buried her face into my daughter's snatch and licked. As Abigail feasted, she yanked her thong to the side, revealing her shaved pussy gleaming between her thighs. A slit that was tight and ready to be fucked. I ached to ram into the eighteen-year-old cutie's cunt and fuck her hard. I would pound her with such passion and breed her. Oh, Daddy, she's being so nice to me, June moaned as I lined up my cock at that tight pussy. Isn't she nice? Yes, she is, I said. So you should thank her by breeding her, Daddy. I winked at my adorable daughter and thrust. I buried into Abigail's pussy. I savored the feel of her wrapped around my dick. That hot, tight, juicy cunt that would have me spurting my cum into her and breeding her twat. It would be incredible. I would have such an amazing time spurting my jizz into her. Just pumping her full of all that spunk brimming in my balls. My nuts smacked into the girl's clit. She groaned into my daughter's pussy, her cunt squeezing about my dick. I groaned, loving the feel of her snatch around me. That tight, hot flesh gripped me as I drew back. Fuck, I groaned as I slammed back into her. My nuts smacked hard into her flesh. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. Oh, yes, yes, Daddy, June moaned. Pleasure crossed my adorable daughter's face. She's got her tongue so deep into my pussy. She's just swirling around in me. She's making me feel all kinds of naughty. Ooh, I love it! I bet you do! I groaned, pumping my hips into her snatch. You're going to cum so hard, aren't you? Yes, Daddy! she moaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's amazing. I thrust into Abigail's pussy as she ate out June. I hammered Abigail hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her twat. I fucked the slut without restraint. I ached to unload in her. To pump her full of all that cum. To just spill the jizz in her. She would float in it. I groaned, loving her pussy clenching down on my cock. Her pussy squeezed about me. The pleasure rippled through my body. I thrust away at her. I fucked her with skill and power. My hands grabbed her hips. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. Yes, yes, yes, Daddy, she's devouring me! June moaned. Abigail's just feasting on me. How's her pussy? Tight! I growled, pumping away at the slut. She's hungry for my cum. She's squeezing around me. I want it! moaned the slut, her twat clenching about me. I want it so badly. Good! gasped my daughter. You'll get it. Ooh, yes, yes, you're going to have my daddy's baby! Fuck, yes! I groaned, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. That was such a hot thing to hear from my daughter. It turned me on so much that she wanted me to knock up this hottie. I wanted it, too. I wanted to spread my seed far and wide. I buried to the hilt in Abigail's pussy over and over. Her juicy cunt gripped me. She undulated her hips, stirring that twat in slow circles around my cock and sending such rapture through my body. It was incredible to enjoy. The pleasure shot through my veins. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would fire spurt after spurt of cum into Abigail's pussy. I smiled at my daughter, her pigtails swaying about her cute face. Her lower lip quivered as she whimpered. Her eyelashes fluttered. Her squeaks and gasps echoed through the room. Daddy, Daddy, she's going to make me cum! Good! I groaned, driving to the hilt in Avery's cunt. I hope you explode. Just cum hard on her face. Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! she moaned. Her face scrunched up. Oh, Daddy, that's so good. That's amazing. I'm going to explode on her. I'm going to cum on her face. It'll be so amazing. Yes! I groaned and buried to the hilt in her. Oh, it will be! You're going to cum so hard. Just drown her! Drown me! Abigail moaned, her pussy clenching down on my dick. And breed me. I want your cum in me! Breed her, Daddy! June threw back her head. Her body trembled beneath her clothing. Then she cried out in rapture. I'm cumming! Fuck! I snarled. I fucked Abigail with all my strength. The blonde devoured my daughter's cunt cream. June fell back onto her elbows, her head rubbing into the corkboard behind her. She knocked off a few thumbtacks. A piece of paper with a pie chart fluttered down to the desk behind her. She trembled. Whimpered. Oh, Daddy, yes! She's licking me up. She's drinking all my cream. Breed her. Breed her! Yes! Abigail moaned, her pussy clenching down around my dick. Fuck! Her pussy went wild. The eighteen-year-old girl's fertile pussy spasmed with wild passion around my dick. That wonderful flesh sucked at me. I groaned and thrust forward. I buried to the hilt in her rippling flesh. I threw back my head and erupted into her. I spurted blast after blast of cum into Abigail's snatch. The pleasure slammed into my mind. It was incredible. Her pussy sucked at me. That writhing cunt milked my dick. I groaned, stars dancing before my eyes. I gripped her hips as I unloaded all my jizz in her fertile pussy. You're breeding her, Daddy! squealed my daughter. I am! I groaned, the rapture slamming into my mind. Fuck, yes! Oh, Daddy, Daddy! my daughter panted. I love your mind-control device. Me, too, I groaned as Abigail's pussy sucked out the last of my cum. Me, too, Junebug. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ June Junebug Michaels I am so glad you let me eat your daughter and bred me, sir, Abigail said as she adjusted her thong. Then she pulled her skinny jeans up her legs. Shit, I have to get back to work. Have a good day, I said, brimming from the way I shivered. I grabbed my phone and tapped her dot. A command prompt appeared. A list of pre-scripted codes showed up in a list on the side that I could choose from so I didn't have to type to get her to lick my pussy or suck on my titties. There was a whole list of things. Strip naked. Masturbate. Beg to be fucked. Spanked. To eat pussy. Suck dick. To be bred. Vivian did such wonderful work. I typed: Tell everyone how Dean bred you and how happy that makes you TAP! I loved how the green button made that clicking sound when I pushed it. Abigail had such a huge smile on her face as she headed out. As the door closed, I heard her say, I was just bred by Dean and that makes me so happy. Daddy shook his head in amusement as he pulled up his boxers and slacks. I just beamed at him, hopped off the table, and took his arm. So, what should we do now? What do you want to do? he asked. Find girls for you to breed, Daddy! I squealed. I want to have so many brothers and sisters. We can have a huge family. Daddy smiled at me. I love you, Junebug. My insides melted from all the happiness. I bounced in place, giggling and gasping, my pigtails swaying. I loved my daddy so much. I just knew that he had bred me and he would knock up all these other cuties. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eve Dusk Michaels What should we do? I asked Mom as we stared out at the mall. Mmm, see that Black guy, Mom said, glancing at a tall and hunky guy walking by. Before I became Daddy's slut, I would be so wet for him. Wouldn't it be hot to get him to fuck a wife in front of her husband. Make some hot interracial and cuckolding porn right here in the mall. You are fucked up, Mom, I said. Let's do it! That's my girl. We'll get all hot and bothered and then run off to your father so he can fuck us hard. Nothing like some porn to get your juices flowing so you can go wild on your man. And what if we got some hotties to eat us out while we watched? I asked, my pussy aching for a cum. You read my mind, Dusk. Mom bumped her hip into mine. I love going shopping with you. I nodded. This test was so hot. I was so glad Daddy made the mind-control device. My fingers tapped a dot. It was time to have fun. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Teacher's Mind-Controlled Sluts Chapter Eighteen: Teacher's Two Virgin Daughters Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: The teacher's two virgin daughters are ready to be taught one hot lesson! Keywords: Ff MFf mc inc oral creampie anal 1st exhib voy preg MILF Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! As the years passed, the world became more peaceful thanks to me and my mind-controlling belt. The Best Teacher spoke, and people listened, enthralled by the power of the belt. How did it work? I never could figure that out. Magic, as hard as that was to admit, was the only explanation. The supernatural had interfered in this world, and I had no idea why. I had long learned not to care. It would drive anyone mad trying to figure it out. Luckily, I had my diversions. I was helping change the world, after all. Those shaped by my school policies were slowly taking over from the older generations. Nearly fifteen years, and wars and conflicts were all but unheard of. Terrorism, crime, and violence were all evaporating away thanks to my teaching methods. Everyone wanted to please the best teacher by doing their hardest to help society. It was a utopia, only there was no philosopher king to rule it. Society was figuring out how to just rule themselves. Manual labor was performed by the dumbest males. Whole crews of slaves worked happily by day on new buildings, remodels, public works, or whatever. By night, they were rented out by rich widows to enjoy some passion in their lives or by porn companies to fuck their sex slave performers. There were entire industries full of female sex slaves. There wasn't a Hollywood starlet who wasn't owned by one of the studios. Their talent agents scoured schools to find new stars. And there was an abundance of them thanks to poor countries. Many came from Africa, Latin America, Asia, and Eastern Europe needed as much as fifty percent of their young men to be slaves for manual labor, so an equal number of women were raised as sex slaves and bought up by rich nations. Airlines bought them as stewardesses, hospitals as nurses who provided special services, businesses as secretaries to keep up morale, and restaurants as waitresses who made sure you left with a smile. Massage parlor brothels, strip clubs where you got more than just a lap dance, and even retail stores that offered something for husbands to do while their wives shopped. It was a world in transition. As the older generation of women slowly retired, it left more and more men in the workplace running things with their happy wives back home. Many a housewife, as her children grew up, ran their own home businesses or took on part-time jobs. Cottage industries like how it was back in old times. Women opened their own hair salons in garages or nail parlors. They would make crafts: everything from high-end candles to perfumes. Or they taught elementary school, leaving men to the higher grades and higher education. The very cream of the crop of women, at least intellectually, were working in the fields of research. Contributing to humanity. Some of them had accomplished great things, but I always felt bad for them in a way. They never would find a husband. Not with the way things were going. But they would have their research and rented studs. They might even buy their own male slaves to give them pleasure and companionship. The world had changed so much. I was proud of what I had done. I had made lasting changes that, I hoped, would continue after my death. Not that I was going out anytime soon. I was still in great shape. After all, fucking your wife and sex slaves kept men young and virile, just like being bred by me did. It was amazing how far my powers could stretch. It was a busy day in our mansion today. We had moved out of the loft. The money my side porn company made gave me quite the life. I still taught, of course. I could never give up being there to enjoy those fresh-faced freshmen girls. But the side business, run by Mrs. Smythe, had grown into quite the porn empire. I don't even remember how many sex slave porn stars we own. But since I taught that pirating anything was wrong, and that healthy marriages were founded on watching porn together, we did very well. But the reason it was busy today in the mansion had nothing to do with the business. It was the fourteenth birthday of my two oldest daughters. They had reached the age that they would start high school. Zelda and Allie were born within an hour to each other by my sex slaves Mrs. Foster and Darcy my Teacher's Pet. I had a lot of daughters from my wives and personal sex slaves. The ones that were a part of my life, that I loved like my wife, Helen. Mrs. Foster had so far given me four daughters: Zelda, Ann, Gale, and Tonya. Her daughter Darcy had also given me four: Allie, Betty, Carla, and Delilah. I had two from my wife Helen, Heather and Barbara; and three from Helen's little sister Debbie: Jeanette, Keily, and Britney. Veronica, the first student I had fucked and one of the most famous porn stars in the world, had given me Shannon and Vanessa while her mother, Mrs. Smythe, had given me Lisa, Taylor, and Peggy. My naughty maid Cassandra had also given me three gorgeous girls, Raquel, Pita, and Rosalita. Naomi, my last personal sex slave, had delivered Nancy, Jasmine, and Alanna. I had more daughters out there, and probably some sons. I fucked so many students, I was certain I had bread hundreds of them. I had bred Dr. Chandra three times now and the new gynecologist twice. Principal Brown only had one of my daughters. But the ones that I had with my little harem were the ones that I knew. That I loved. So just having a house full of that many daughters made it a noisy affair. They were all excited about Zelda and Allie's birthday. They knew it was the special one, and that they would all be taken off while I had special times with the birthday girls. The house was boisterous. Presents were given. Cake was eaten. Games were played. But, finally, it was time for me to retire with my daughters, their mothers, my wife, and Cassandra. I left the others to watch over our daughters. Allie and Zelda looked so much like sisters, which they were, but they were also aunt and niece. They both had blonde hair, though not as light as their mothers. Their breasts were round and quivering, their eyes blue and bright. Allie had a rounder face and Zelda was three inches taller. They held hands as they walked before me towards my bedroom, a room with several beds for me, my wife, and our harem of sex slaves to sleep in. I liked having them all close. They rotated beds, sleeping with me and each other. Allie and Zelda both glanced back at me. They had such eager smiles on their lips. Daddy! they cooed together. We're so happy. Me, too, I said, my dick so hard. These were special girls. I had deflowered a lot of virgins, including my pet, but this was something more. This was my first time enjoying my own flesh and blood. I had been with mothers and daughters, even twin sisters. I had shared in others crossing that taboo line. Now, today, it was my turn. Allie and Zelda threw open the door of the bedroom and spun around in their party dresses. They both wore pink prom gowns. The necklines plunged to show off their breasts. The skirts rustled about their thighs, barely long enough to cover their asses. Daddy, they both breathed as the door closed behind us. Oh, Daddy! They flew to me. I scooped them up in my arms, Zelda and Allie's faces filling up my vision. They both had such kissable lips. I groaned and kissed Zelda first. She was my oldest by an hour. I slid my hands down their backs and squeezed both their asses. Allie nuzzled her lips into my cheek, kissing towards where her sister and my mouths met. Then it was a three-way kiss with my two daughters. I groaned, squeezing their asses. I loved the feel of their mouths against mine. This was such a rush. Just such an amazing time. I turned and kissed Allie now, leaving Zelda purring in delight. My dick was so hard in my pants. I groaned and broke the kiss with my daughter. I stared into both their blue eyes. They were both so eager for this. So wet. Strip naked for Daddy, I purred. They both grinned and pulled away from me. My dick throbbed at the sight of them as they were all so gorgeous. They looked just great. I wanted to devour them. To feast on them with everything that I had. That would be an incredible rush. My cock twitched and throbbed as I stared at them. I was so ready to just fuck them both hard. They started undressing. They unzipped their own dresses then grinned at me. Together, as if they had practiced, they ripped off their dresses. They unveiled their gorgeous bodies to me. Oh, god, I groaned at the sight of their naked bodies. My dick lurched. You're both so beautiful. Daddy, they squealed together, blushing to their roots. And they were with their smooth legs leading up to their shaved pussies. Both had virginal-tight slits with puffy vulvas dripping with their juices. Their hips curved in just a delicious way. Their breasts jiggled, Allie's a little rounder than her sister's. Both had hard nipples, Zelda's a little fatter. You two are amazing, I groaned. Mmm, right, ladies. Oh, yes, Mr. Miller, my delightful pet said. Darcy still looked young. Not fourteen, but in her early twenties, her large breasts jiggling. She had developed tits as big as her mother's. No longer my sweet and innocent schoolgirl, she still was my teacher's pet. Still wore the belt that draped down between her tits and over her round belly. She was six months pregnant with our fifth daughter. Oh, Master, they're scrumptious, Mrs. Foster said. She still looked gorgeous, hardly aging at all. Like her daughter Darcy, she was six months pregnant. The two always insisted on being bred on the same day. I had no problem seeing mother and daughter growing rounder and rounder with their pregnancies together. Mmm, just scrumptious, I said. Girls, slide onto the bed so your mothers can lick your virgin pussies to an orgasm and get you all nice and ready. Yes, Daddy, Zelda and Allie said together, holding hands. They were so close, they were practically twins. They grinned and hurried to the bed. They slid on it, their round tits jiggling. The two fourteen-year-old girls settled down and spread their legs apart, still holding hands. Their pregnant mothers sauntered forward, rubbing at their swelling stomachs. I watched as Darcy and Mrs. Foster slid onto the bed, their asses pointed at me. Along with their pussies, Darcy's shaved but Mrs. Foster's thick and golden. Let's get you naked, Master, Cassandra said, moving up before me. She still wore her sexy French maid's uniform, her golden-brown tits nearly overflowing it. Her pregnancies had given her such big boobs. She also still looked to be in her early twenties, a bright smile on her lips. This is a special day for them all. It is, Daddy, Allie called then gasped, Mommy! Darcy buried her face into our daughter's virgin pussy and licked at her. Zelda trembled as Mrs. Foster did the same. My two daughters moaned and squirmed, such awe on their faces as they experienced having their virgin pussies licked for the first time. Mmm, yes, this is such a special day, my wife said. She wore a dress of green that went so well with her red hair, her glasses perched on her nose. She was just starting to show with our next daughter. Cassandra pulled off my jacket and hung it up as I watched my little girls squirm in delight. My tie was whisked off next, then my gray shirt, my white undershirt, then she knelt to pull off my loafers and socks. Cassandra purred in delight as she attacked my belt. My fly. She ripped my pants and boxers off, my cock popping out. She kissed the tip for a moment. Mmm, Master, you're so ready to fuck your daughters. I can't wait for Raquel to be old enough. Me, too, I said as my wife pulled Cassandra to her feet. Mmm, don't try to distract him, you naughty slut, Helen said. You want to play, start eating my snatch. Yes, Mistress, Cassandra purred. Second best thing in the world is pleasuring you. My wife cupped Cassandra's face and kissed her. I loved it. I headed to the bed, staring at Darcy and Mrs. Foster's quivering rumps and hot cunts. My dick ached. My daughters moaned, enjoying their first time receiving cunnilingus. Lesbian, incestuous cunnilingus. I slid onto the bed, my dick so hard. Both my daughters' blue eyes stared at me, glossy with delight. Zelda bit her ruby lip and moaned. Allie squeezed her boob with her free hand, the other holding tight to her sister's. I moved in behind Mrs. Foster. Her husband had three daughters with the sex slave I had given him. He was happy with the trade. I just had to keep his wife. She and Darcy were so delicious together. I tried not to be that selfish, though. Breed a man's wife, but not take her from him. I was weak with Mrs. Foster. I broke my word, but we all do things we regret. I didnt regret keeping her, but rather the fact I had betrayed her husband. Well, I had made amends. Everyone was happy. I pressed my dick into Mrs. Foster's juicy bush. Her curls slid over the crown of my dick in such an exciting way. I groaned at the feel of her pregnant pussy lips. She moaned as my dick thrust into her cunt. She stretched to take me. Master, she moaned into our daughter Zelda's pussy lips. Daddy! Zelda moaned, her back arching. Oh, Daddy, Mommy is eating my cunt. She's just licking and lapping at me. Good, I groaned, savoring Mrs. Foster's cunt wrapped around my dick. It was a thrill to have all that cunt around me. Just a wonderful treat. I savored it as I drew back my hips. That's fucking perfect, honey. Cum all over her face. I will cum all over Mommy's face, Daddy! Zelda squealed. Good, purred Darcy. Mmm, she's so yummy, Mr. Miller. Our daughter is delicious. I rested a hand on Darcy's firm ass. I squeezed my pet's rump as I drew back my cock, her mother's tight cunt squeezing about my dick. I loved that heat massaging me. I groaned and thrust back into that wonderful twat. I fucked to the hilt in her. She groaned as I did that. Her hot twat gripped my dick. She held me with such passion. It was an incredible rush to have her pussy massaging me. I fucked into her hard. Fast. I buried over and over into her cunt. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. So good, Mrs. Foster moaned, squeezing her snatch down on my dick. I groaned, savoring every thrust into my MILF's hot cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her as hard as I could. She moaned into our daughter's cunt. Mrs. Foster wiggled her hips, stirring her cunt around my cock. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. I loved how she squeezed about me. How she held me with that delicious snatch while our daughter writhed. Zelda whimpered, her face contorting with delight. So did Allie's. I squeezed Darcy's rump, loving that my pet devoured our daughter's cunt. I fucked Mrs. Foster's pregnant pussy hard, slamming my dick into her juicy twat. The MILF gripped me, squeezing down and swelling the pressure in my nuts. I would flood her twat with cum. Shit, I groaned, my right hand rubbing over her pregnant belly. You're going to get all my jizz, Mrs. Foster! Wonderful, Master! moaned the MILF. She suckled. Zelda gasped, her eyes widening. She trembled, her head tossing and round boobs jiggling. She squeezed her sister's hand. Allie whimpered, too. Her legs squeezed about Darcy's head. Both my daughters were swelling towards their orgasms. I could tell they were about to burst. Just explode with rapture. That was so hot. I slammed deep and hard into Mrs. Foster's cunt, so eager for my daughters to cum. I churned up the MILF's pussy as she moaned, suckling hard on our little girl's clit. Mommy! Zelda squealed. Daddy! Yes, yes, yes, Mommy! Allie moaned. Both my daughters gasped out in rapture. They bucked on their backs, flooding their mothers' mouths with pussy cream. The incestuous sight of my daughters cumming hard on their mothers' lips swept through me as I slammed into my sex slave's cunt. My MILF-slave moaned, her twat gripping my dick I buried into her. She groaned into her daughter's cunt as her pregnant pussy went wild. I shuddered at the feel of Mrs. Foster's snatch climaxing around my dick. I drew back, her flesh massaging me. Master! my MILF-slave moaned with such passion. I buried into her and erupted. My cum fired into her snatch. I pumped her full of spunk. I loved the way I erupted over and over into her twat. I pumped her pussy full of my cum. Her twat writhed around me. She suckled at me, her flesh rippling around my dick. Mommy! Zelda moaned, humping her pussy against her mother's face. Oh, Daddy, I love this! Yes, yes, yes, squealed Allie as she trembled through her own orgasm. Mommy! I love you! I groaned, spurting over and over into my sex slave's pussy. She milked me, working out all that cum. I loved the feel of her cunt suckling at me. She nursed with such passion. It was an incredible delight to enjoy. I loved every second of it. I groaned, spurting again and again. I unloaded in her twat. I pumped her snatch full of my cum. It was an incredible moment. Yes, that's so good, I groaned, erupting again and again. Fuck! I pumped so much cum into her snatch. I basted her pussy with my seed. I groaned, savoring that delight. My pleasure hit its peak, Mrs. Foster's cunt rippling around my dick. I savored that heat firing out of me. It was such a rush. Damn, I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. Damn, that was amazing, Mrs. Foster. Mmm, and now it's time for my little girl to lose her cherry, my sex slave purred, her pussy squeezing around my dick. I pulled out of her and smiled. Yep. And Zelda, I'm going to take your cherry as you're eating out your pregnant mother's pussy. How does that sound? Oh, so good, Daddy, Zelda purred. Beside us, Darcy crawled up and over her daughter. My teacher's pet rubbed her swollen belly against Allie as she kissed our darling daughter with her lips covered in Allie's virgin juices. Their lips melted together. As they kissed, Mrs. Foster rolled over onto her back, her round belly and big boobs quivering. She licked her lips coated in our daughter's pussy juices. Zelda sat up and scrambled around with the energy of a teenager. Her blonde hair flew and blue eyes sparkled. My dick throbbed as she settled down between her mother's thighs. Mmm, fuck her hard, my wife said. I glanced back to see her stepping into her strap-on, Cassandra kneeling before her and holding it. I will. You fucking our maid? She loves it, Helen said, her green eyes sparkling behind her glasses. She still appeared to be in her mid-twenties, her round breasts firm and gorgeous. I turned to my virgin daughter. She wiggled her rump at me, her tight slit just begging for a man's dick to ram into her. How could I not give my little girl what she craved? I had to fuck her hard. I had to ram my dick into her and make her squeal her pretty little head off. She deserved that. She was such a cutie. My dick twitched and throbbed with excitement. I pushed my cock into her vulva. Her juicy flesh parted for me. I found her hymen. My daughter moaned, licking out my cum from her pregnant mother's pussy. Mrs. Foster rubbed her hands over her belly, watching with hungry eyes. I love you both, I groaned as I pushed on my daughter's hymen. Daddy! squealed Zelda while her mother just beamed at me. Zelda's virginity stretched and stretched before my cock in this exciting way. I loved it. I savored what was happening as I pushed against her hymen harder. She moaned into her mother's bred snatch. It was so hot to watch. Then my daughter's maidenhead surrendered. Her cherry popped. Fuck! I groaned as I slid into my daughter's deflowered pussy. It was an incredible rush to sink into her pure flesh. To be the firstand onlycock to enter her. She would take fingers, tongues, dildos, and vibrators, but mine would be the only living dick to ever enter her. She was mine. Oh, fuck, Zelda, I love you! Oh, Zelda, how is Daddy's cock? Allie asked, squirming beneath her mother. Amazing! my little girl squealed. Oh, Daddy, this is amazing to have you in me as I lick out your yummy cum from Mommy's pussy. Ooh, cunt is so good. Cum is amazing. Dicks are the best! Daddy, I love you so much! Her tight, deflowered snatch squeezed about my dick. I groaned, savoring the feel of my daughter's pussy around my cock. I gripped her hips and drew back. She moaned, her twat massaging my dick. Her deflowered flesh felt amazing about my cock. I loved it as she moaned into her mother's pussy, licking out my cum from Mrs. Foster's bred depths. My MILF-slave rubbed her hands over her swollen belly, watching me slam back into our daughter's pussy. Mrs. Foster smiled as she watched me fucking our daughter. In the background, Cassandra squealed in delight as I buried into my daughter's snatch again and again. Daddy! Daddy! she squealed as I fucked her. Oh, my god, Daddy! This is the best! I'm sorry, Mommy, it was nice when you ate my cunt, but this is amazing! He's fucking me so hard. He's pounding me. Just churning up my cunt with his big dick. I know, moaned Mrs. Foster. I've been bred enough by him to know it's the best fuck in the world. Enjoy, baby. Just enjoy. I groaned, gripping my daughter's slender hips and fucking her hard. Daughters also always get bred by me when I deflower them. Oh, wow, Daddy, you know everything, Allie gasped. I want to be bred today, too. You will, I panted, pumping away at her sister's cunt. I fucked into Zelda's juicy pussy hard, her butt-cheeks rippling. My nuts slapped into her shaved pussy. Right on her clit. I knew she was feeling that delight as I buried into her. It was an incredible rush to fuck her hard and fast. Oh, you will! I would breed both my little girls today. Have granddaughters I would fuck in fourteen years and nine months. Who cared how the belt worked when I had that delight to anticipate? I groaned, burying to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. She gripped my dick with her hot snatch. I loved the feel of her twat around me. It was an incredible delight to feel her massaging me like that. I slammed into her twat. I fucked into her pussy with such force. I buried over and over into her twat. It was an incredible delight. Yes, yes, yes, I panted, plowing deep and hard into her twat. I savored it with such hard thrusts. Damn, damn, damn, that's good. Daddy! Daddy! Zelda moaned into her mother's bred pussy. Oh, that's so good, baby, Mrs. Foster moaned. Just lick out all your father's cum from my pussy. I love that so much. That's amazing. It is, Mommy. Zelda squeezed her cunt down on my cock. Mmm, I have to go deeper to find more. Like this! Yes! my pregnant sex slave moaned, her hands sliding over her curving belly. Wiggle that tongue around in me. Ooh, gather out your daddy's cum! That's it. That's the same seed that made you in me. Oh, honey, yes, yes, just like that! I grinned, fucking hard into her pussy. I loved the feel of her hot cunt around me. It was a blast to bury into her. My nuts, slapping into her clit, swelled with the pressure. I groaned, hurtling closer and closer to cumming in her snatch. Shit, that's good, I groaned. That's really good. Damn, just like that. Squeeze that snatch around my dick. I fucking love it. It's amazing, moaned my daughter. Oh, Allie, you're going to love this! I know I will! squealed my watching daughter as she lay beneath her pregnant mother. Ooh, Mommy, Daddy's going to fuck me so hard and breed me like you! Yes, he will, my pet cooed and kissed our daughter's cheek then ear. They looked so sexy together, Darcy's pregnant belly rubbing into Allie's flat stomach. I groaned, the sight invigorating my thrusts. I fucked my other daughter so hard. I pounded Zelda's tight snatch with such force, savoring the way she gripped me. She held me tight. It was so exciting to feel her flesh around my dick. Just so wonderful. She moaned into her mother's pussy, that hot twat clamping down on me. I reveled in burying onto my daughter's snatch again and again, the pressure at the tip of my cock hurtling towards that bursting point. Mrs. Foster shuddered, her big boobs quivering. Oh, my god, baby, she gasped. Oh, that's it. You're going to make me cum! Mmm, you came from me. Oh, I made you in my womb, and now... Now you're going to make me cum! Cum, Mommy! Zelda squealed, her hot cunt clamping down around my thrusting dick. I buried deep and hard into her twat. I fucked into her with force. I loved how she massaged me with that wonderful snatch. Pleasure swept through me. I groaned, pumping away so hard at her. I loved how she held me. It was fantastic. I pumped away at her snatch. I fucked her with such passion. I buried into her twat again and again. I pounded her snatch with all the force I could muster. It was an incredible rush to pump away at her like this. I hammered her twat hard. Fast. I plowed into her cunt over and over again. I reveled in that delight. I savored that passion so much. I buried deep and hard into her cunt. I loved how she gripped me. She held me tight in her snatch. It was an incredible passion. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I moaned, burying deep into my daughter's cunt. Hard. Damn, that's good. That's really good. Oh, I love it! I love it so much! Me, too, Daddy! she moaned. She started suckling. Zelda! Mrs. Foster groaned. Yes! Her back arched, thrusting her pregnant belly into the air. That was amazing to see. I loved the sight as I buried deep and hard into our daughter's snatch. Mrs. Foster cried out in rapture as she climaxed. Mommy! Zelda moaned as she bathed in her pregnant mother's juices. It was such a wild thing to experience. I was so thrilled to hear her crying out in ecstasy. I slammed deep and hard into my daughter's cunt. She groaned as she licked up her mother's pussy juices. Then her hot flesh rippled around me. My daughter squealed as she suckled at me. It was an incredible rush to have her nursing on me like that. She suckled at me with such hunger. She nursed at me with all her passion. I buried into her cunt and erupted. Fuck, yes! I moaned as I bred my first daughter. Daddy! she squealed as my incestuous seed pumped over and over into her pussy. I flooded her with everything that I had. I basted her cunt with my spunk. Oh, Daddy, that's incredible! I groaned with delight as I pumped my daughter's cunt with my cum. Allie and her mother watched. Mrs. Foster moaned through her own orgasm. Cassandra whimpered out in delight, my wife purring with pleasure. I loved this so much. Spurt after spurt of my cum flooded into my daughter's cunt. I pumped her with all that jizz. It was an incredible treat to pump her full of my spunk. I loved this so much. I savored every last second of pumping into her snatch. I unloaded everything I had into my daughter's cunt. I groaned through that wonderful pleasure. This was an incredible moment. It was just fantastic to experience this passion rushing through me. I basted her cunt. Oh, Daddy! she moaned. I flooded her with everything that I had. It was an amazing treat. I groaned, spurting over and over into her snatch. She milked me dry. She worked out my cum, purring into her mother's snatch. I groaned as I fired the last drop of my spunk into her. Daddy, she squealed and shot up, her cunt sliding off my dick. You bred me! I'm going to have your babies and be your daughter-slave! She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with her lips soaked in her mother's spicy pussy cream. I groaned, kissing my daughter back with such passion. I loved this so much. I kissed my daughter so hard. Oh, honey, you have to let me clean you out, purred Helen. I need to devour my delicious step-daughter's pussy clean of her daddy's cum. Zelda broke the kiss with me and squealed, Yes, Mom! Will you fuck me with your strap-on, too? Of course I will, she said. You're going to be my sex slave, too. And you know how I love fucking cuties with my strap-on. I've heard the rumors, Zelda said. I'm so glad to be fourteen to enjoy all the fun! She scampered off as I rolled onto my back between Mrs. Foster and the cuddling pair. My pet and Allie both stared at me. My dick throbbed, soaked in Zelda's pussy cream. I stared at them, looking so beautiful. Mrs. Foster rolled onto her side, thrusting a pillow between her thighs. She looked so eager to watch the fun. Mmm, someone wants to see me fuck their granddaughter, I said. Yes, I do, Master, purred Mrs. Foster. She slid her hand over my hairy chest. Darcy, come sit on my face. I want to eat your pregnant pussy while our daughter rides my cock. I glanced at Allie. Want to pop your cherry that way? She beamed at me and darted her head towards mine and planted a quick kiss on my lips. Mmm, she's going to make a wonderful teacher's pet for you, Mr. Miller, Darcy said as she rose. You're always my pet, I said. You can have more, Darcy said. Imagine going to school this fall with not one but two pets, a mother and daughter. That's why you're the best, Darcy, I said as she rose awkwardly. I loved that about pregnant women. They had to move with care, but that just made them more beautiful to me. They were carrying new life. A miracle. A bit of me and she had come together once more to make something precious. Like Allie. As her mother moved to straddle my head and plant her shaved twat on my lips, Allie rolled over and slid on me. She was straddling me in moments, her bald twat rubbing on my cock. She smeared her hot pussy juices up and down my dick, her little clit massaging the crown of my cock. Ooh, that's nice, she cooed, grinding her snatch on my dick. That felt wonderful. I loved that so much. I savored her cunt sliding up and down me. Darcy straddled my head and lowered herself to me. I stroked her pregnant belly as her shaved snatch came closer. A drop of her spicy pussy cream landed on my mouth. She tasted so much like her mother. I groaned as my teacher's pet settled her twat right on my lips. I licked at her folds. She groaned as I did that. I stroked my tongue through her pussy lips. She gasped, her back arching. My daughter squirmed on my cock before she lifted herself. She grabbed my dick and held me upright. The lips of her pussy pressed on my crown. My daughter kissed me with her virgin flesh. I groaned, my tongue licking through her mother's snatch. I gathered up Darcy's spicy cream as Allie pushed her hymen against the crown of my cock. She moaned, her maidenhead stretching. That's it, honey, purred Darcy. Ooh, be a good pet and impale your cunt down your father's dick. Just like that. Yes, just like that, cooed Mrs. Foster. Mmm, you are such a sexy granddaughter, Allie. I know! Allie moaned and pushed harder. I love you, Daddy! Her cherry popped. She squealed with delight as she plunged down my cock. I moaned into her mother's hot snatch, savoring my daughter's deflowered pussy swallowing more and more of my dick. Allie moaned as she sank down me. She swallowed my rod, bottoming out on me. I thrust my tongue into her mother's snatch. I swirled around in Darcy's pussy, my hands stroking her pregnant belly. I slid over her as my daughter slid her pussy up my cock. The pleasure swept down my shaft. Such exquisite bliss. It was an incredible rush. I was so happy to feel that hot twat sliding down my cock. I savored it as I quivered here. My heart pounded in my chest as I loved this delight. It was incredible to have my daughter riding my dick. To feel her once-pure flesh sliding up and down me. Mommy! Allie moaned. Oh, Mommy, I'm ridding Daddy's cock! Yes, you are, I groaned, my dick throbbing in her pussy. Mmm, ride your Daddy, baby girl! Darcy moaned. Work that cunt up and down his dick. Just make him cum! I will, Mommy! my darling daughter groaned, her pussy clenching about me. She worked her twat up and down my cock, squeezing hard. I loved how she did that. Her hot cunt massaged my dick while I tongued her mother's spicy snatch. I licked at my pregnant pet's pussy, loving the flavor of her. It was so hot eating one of my pregnant women out. To dip my tongue into the pussy I had bred. I loved it. Reveled in it. I swirled my tongue around in her snatch. I stirred her up, loving the taste of her. She had such a yummy snatch. My tongue fluttered through her folds. I licked and lapped at her with passion. My tongue swirled through her folds as our daughter worked her cunt up and down my dick. Allie moaned as she rode me, her fertile snatch massaging me. Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! she moaned. Mmm, yes, yes, ride that big dick, Mrs. Foster cooed. Such a sexy granddaughter. Your daddy's going to breed you today! I know! Allie squealed. I need him to breed me. I'm his little girl! You are, I moaned into her mother's snatch. I'm going to spurt all my seed into your womb. Yay! she squealed, her pussy clamping down on my cock as she slid up me. I groaned at the pleasure melting down my shaft to my nuts. That heat rippled through me. I was so thrilled with this pleasure. I was so happy to experience it. I would pump my little girl full of all my spunk. This was an amazing day. She slammed her twat down on my dick. She plunged over and over down my cock. I loved every minute of it. This was an incredible delight. Just a fantastic passion. I shuddered, my dick throbbing with the need to cum in her twat. Darcy groaned as I flicked my tongue through her folds. I brushed her clit at the start of each lick. I nibbled on her. She groaned as I did that. I suckled on her with hunger, wanting to just make her cum. It was a treat to flick my tongue through her folds. I loved that so much. I feasted on her with such hunger, licking at her with everything that I had. She groaned as she smeared her pussy on my mouth. She worked her hips from side to side, smearing her hot juices on my lips. I loved that so much. I licked at her with such hunger. She squeezed about my face, humping against me. Yes, yes, yes, Allie moaned. Mommy! Mommy! Mmm, cum on your daddy's cock! Darcy purred. I will, Mommy! my naughty little girl moaned. I'll cum so hard on him! She slammed her cunt down my dick. It was an incredible rush to have her riding me like that. I loved it so much. I enjoyed her hot cunt working up and down my dick. I suckled on her mother's clit. I nibbled on her bud. Oh, Mr. Miller! my naughty pet moaned. Oh, Mr. Miller, I'm going to cum! Keep sucking on me like that! Cum, Mommy, cum! squealed Allie as she slammed her twat down my dick. Her hot cunt devoured every inch of my cock. Because I'm going to burst! Mmm, then let's come together, Darcy moaned, leaning forward as Allie slid her pussy up my cock. My darling cutie. I heard them kissing as Allie impaled her cunt down my dick. Her pussy went wild. She squealed into her mother's lips as she came on my dick. Her hot flesh rippled around my shaft. I moaned about her mother's clit, sucking hard on it. Darcy's pussy cream gushed out and bathed my mouth. I drank her delight as our daughter's cunt rippled around my dick. It was an incredible passion. I loved the feeling of her twat rippling around me. The pressure at the tip of my dick swelled and swelled. Breed me, Daddy! squealed my daughter. Yes! I growled and erupted. I fired blast after blast of cum into her snatch. I pumped her pussy full of jizz. I flooded her with everything that I had. It was an incredible delight. A wonderful passion. I shuddered with each spurt of cum that I had in me. I pumped blast after blast of jizz into my daughter's twat. I groaned, drinking my pet's pussy juices. Darcy and Allie both moaned. Their passion was so hot to hear. My daughter's pussy milked my dick. She quivered on me as I knocked her up. Daddy! Daddy! she moaned, her passion so beautiful to hear. I loved it so much. I savored it. This pleasure surged through me. It was an amazing rush to have all that bliss billowing through me. I groaned, savoring this bliss. I felt so good. Both my daughters were bred. Happy birthday, Darcy moaned and kissed our daughter again, my tongue flicking through her folds. What a wonderful day. But it wasn't over yet. Not nearly enough. Mmm, Darcy, you have a daughter to lick clean. Oh, Mr. Miller, that sounds perfect! Darcy squirmed on my face. And will you... fuck me in the ass? I grinned. Yes, I can. My daughter slid off my dick and her mother crawled off my face. I smiled as Darcy bent over and buried nuzzled her lips into our daughter's deflowered cunt. Allie gasped as her mother started her feast. I sat up, my cock soaked in her pussy juices. I pressed my dick into Darcy's butt-crack. I slid down to her asshole. She moaned in delight, devouring Allie's pussy. Our daughter squirmed on her back, her blue eyes squeezing shut. Mommy, she cooed as my dick found Darcy's asshole. Oh, Mommy, your tongue is licking up all of Daddy's cum. Such yummy cum, my pet purred as I thrust against her asshole. Mr. Miller! Her anal ring widened before my pussy-lubed dick. It felt incredible to have her flesh slowly part for me. An incredible rush to enjoy her asshole swallowing my dick. I loved it. I savored this heat swelling through me as I drilled against her. I loved how she stretched around me. It was such a thrill. I savored this heat growing through me. It was fascinating to feel. To experience. I loved how her anal ring widened and widened. She stretched wider and wider to swallow my dick. Fuck, I groaned as I popped into her bowels. Her velvety sheath devoured me. Mr. Miller, she moaned into her daughter's sloppy cunt. Allie squirmed as I buggered her mother. I sank to the hilt in Darcy's asshole, loving how she squeezed about me. She held me in that tight grip. It was an incredible rush to have her clenching down on me. I gripped her hips, a big smile spread on my lips. I thrust back into her bowels. I fucked into her anal sheath hard and fast. I pounded her with force. She groaned into our daughter's cunt as I buggered her hard. I fucked my pregnant pet's asshole with vigor, my hands stroking over her round belly. I held her pregnant stomach as I drilled my dick in and out of Darcy's asshole. I fucked her hard, my nuts tightening from the velvety grip of her bowels. I loved how she felt as I fucked into her again and again. I pounded her with force. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned into our daughter's cunt. Oh, Mr. Miller! Fuck Mommy so hard, Daddy! squealed Allie. Ooh, she's licking out all your jizz! Oh, Daddy! She's going to make me cum! Good! I growled, the ache growing in my nuts. I want you to explode on her. Drown your mother! Drown me, moaned Darcy, her hot asshole clenching down around my dick. Oh, yes, yes, drown me as I cum on your daddy's cock! Yes, that's so hot, Helen moaned, watching, Zelda settling down before her. She winked at me. I winked back at her. I loved her so much. I loved all my women. I hammered Darcy's asshole, my dick throbbing. The need to cum swelled in me. I hurtled towards that mighty climax. I would just burst with delight. Just cum in her asshole. My heavy nuts slapped into her taint as I drilled forward, on the verge of bursting. Mommy! squealed Allie. She bucked on her back, her round tits jiggling. Yes! Oh, honey, Darcy moaned as I buried my cock into her asshole. Oh, my baby girl, yes! My pet's asshole convulsed around my dick. I groaned as I drew back, savoring the heat. My wife smiled at me as she watched, Zelda's face buried in her twat. I winked at Helen as I buried into Darcy's asshole, the pressure in my nuts bursting. I erupted. My cum fired into my pet's asshole. I groaned, unloading blast after blast of jizz into her anal sheath. I loved it. I savored it. This heat swept through me. It was a rush as my pet's bowels milked my dick. Velvety flesh rippled around my dick, nursing at me. I reveled in that hot delight. I grunted with each eruption. I spurted over and over into her asshole. I unloaded all my cum into her bowels. It was an amazing treat. Pleasure swept through me. Just an amazing bliss. I loved it so much. Yes! I groaned as I fired the last of my cum into Darcy's asshole. The very cutie that had started this with that wonderful belt. I looked around at my women. My wife, my sex slaves, my daughters. I was so happy. I had such an incredible life thanks to this belt. I had made a utopia of my world. A perfect place. I stroked Darcy's pregnant belly. I would have a long, long life to enjoy my success. Wherever this belt came from, I was thankful. I was the luckiest guy in the world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The figure smiled as it watched the world that the Best Teacher had created. A fun diversion. That world had become spectacular. But there were other diversions. Other worlds. An infinity of them to meddle in. The figure was working on something new. Not belts or panties or rings, but something that would venture into areas the figure had meddled in just once. The figure smiled. App development. That promised to be quite diverting. It left Mr. Miller to his own pleasures. The world had become boring now to the figure. But it always had new ideas. New amusements to see how they would play out. That was the fun of interfering. Nothing ever quite played out the same way. The END

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Fourteen: Slave's Incestuous Passion Summary: Justin's mind-control powers are spreading! Keywords: ffff mf mFf mc orgy oral exhib inter inc Copyright 2018 Justin Sampson Sam's words hung in the air around the three NSA agents. Project KRONOS.... That was what the conspiracy nuts that Sam knew on the internet claimed was a government project causing the time anomalies. Atomic clocks across the globe were becoming minutely out of sync each time we froze reality. Through math, observing the way the disruptions were spread out across the dozens of atomic clocks around the world, a rough estimate of where these events were happening was determined. Apparently, the government had an even better estimate because they found my high school. They had sent these three men, who were kneeling before me, to investigate. They determined I had the powers. One wore a suit, actually looking like a government agent, while the other two were dressed like septic workers. The government knew about my powers. The government was afraid of my powers. As much as I wanted to watch Krystal eat my cum out of Ji-Yun's pussyit would be hot watching my little sister do thatthe need for answers had finally overcome my horniness. Behind me, my hundreds of high school sex slaves gasped and moaned as they writhed in lesbian ecstasy. Their male classmates watched on stoically. The boys were turned into my guards by Aurora when she paused time. Names? I asked the three men. Aurora, when she paused time while I was captured, had turned these three into my loyal slaves. I think she even ordered them to worship me as a god or something. I'm Miller, the guy in the suit said, his dark hair slicked back. Unlike the other two he had a strength about him. The man was fit. Dangerous. The man had put a gun to my head and threatened to execute me. I'm Carson, the plump, red-haired man said. He looked more like an IT technician. George, the brown-haired, doughy man said. What is Project KRONOS? It's a plan to re-create a Soviet era project, Miller said. I arched an eyebrow. The Soviets called their project Kontrol' Vremeni, said George. They studied it at Chernobyl. Their reactor The Chernobyl? I asked, groaning. That one that had that massive meltdown back in the eighties? April 25th, 1986, said Sam. The project didn't directly cause the meltdown, George said. He shifted. The amount of energy required was just too much for the reactor. With its sloppy safeguards, an uncontrolled reaction lead to a runaway meltdown and the subsequent disaster. It ended their project before they could really test it out. The Soviets buried it. They never wanted to touch it again. But, of course, our government couldn't control themselves from messing with it, Sam said. They discovered knowledge and desired to exploit it. Carson nodded his head. We turned it on yesterday at 7:59 AM local time. He shifted. It did not... work as we intended. I started in laughter. Really? So it wasn't the government's plan to give me time-stopping powers? Of course not, George said. Our targeting was... off. Why did the government want this? Sam asked. Then understanding flickered across her face. Espionage? Miller nodded his head. Imagine an agent who could freeze time and then slip into any installation, facility, embassy, or consulate undetected. Then he could obtain secure information. He could get in and out without the enemy ever knowing it. He wouldn't show up on their cameras. He would pass undetected by their sensors. He could take all the time he needed to defeat any physical measures they might employ to prevent intruders from reaching their information. To the enemy, it would be like either a ghost had entered the facility, or their data just went missing. And, what, you didn't anticipate the mind control aspects of it? I asked. Sam nodded. Astute observation. Behind me, one of my sex slaves giggled. I threw a look behind me and saw Aurora, Petra, and Paris huddled together, my blonde cheerleader between them. All three were grinning at me. Aurora winked a green eye at me. We knew about that aspect, said Carson. But how could you trust any agent with this power? Sam asked. Once they've stopped time, they could just mind-control anyone. They could take over our country in a blink of our eye if they were patient enough. Yeah, I mean, they could set themselves up as dictators of the world with enough time and... I trailed off while my dick throbbed. The possibilities spread wide before me. Not only did I have this power, but it was spreading through my followers. Men and women mind-controlled to only want to serve me. To only use their powers to aid me. Shit, you'd have to be idiots to ever turn this on. The people chosen for the project are all mutes. They are incapable of speaking, so therefore incapable of creating Parallels. Carson nodded his head. It was a safeguard to keep this situation from happening. We're not idiots. Sam snorted. George flushed. We understood that we couldn't allow Parallels to be created. It was possible what happened at Chernobyl wasn't so much because of their bad technology as the creation of Parallels. He shrugged. But we're not sure. Parallels? I asked. I had the vague memory of these guys calling my sex slaves that earlier. Well, sir, you don't exactly mind-control people, Miller said. He rubbed at the back of his neck. You more... pull personalities from another universe and substitute them in place of the one from this reality. I'm not the Miller from this universe any longer. I'm one from another reality drawn in by your words. The many worlds hypothesis? Sam asked, excitement bursting across her face. Jesus Christ, you're talking about all the infinite parallel realities that might exist. My mind reeled from realizing that. You mean, there is some parallel reality that exists were every single girl in my high school is my sex slave? So, what, when Aurora gave her commands, she just... brought their minds over into this reality? Then it really hit me. I was mind-controlled by Aurora. She compelled me to spank her once a day. Which meant there was a reality where a version of me existed that had to spank Aurora at least once every day, applying a minimum of ten swats to her rump with anything from my bare hand to a flogger. Jesus fucking Christ, I whispered. I wasn't the same me any longer. Yes, this is a rather remarkable concept, Sam said. She clutched at me, her eyes growing distant the way they would when she dove into a problem, the world fading away from her. Eddie, our other friend who'd transferred schools, and I would talk about perverted things while Sam ignored us, lost in her own mind. I just can't believe there is a reality were every single girl in our high school is my sex slave, I said. Only the cute and hot ones, Master, Aurora said. Still... That's just so hard to imagine. Well, my Lord, Carson said, running a hand through his red hair, it's more likely that each girl was drawn from a different parallel reality. Though, I suppose there could be a reality where you have multiple sex slaves. I mean, with an infinite number of worlds... Anything is possible, I said, my mind hurting from the possibilities. How are you powering this program? asked Sam. The Soviets used the reactor, what are you using? Handford, George said. I thought that place's being shut down, I said. And I thought you said the NSA had taken safeguards, Sam said. The reactors at Handford produced a lot of waste, I mean, they number among the earliest nuclear reactors ever constructed. We build new ones, Miller said. You know, to continue doing research while on this surface it looked look like the site was being cleaned up. This is why you can never trust the government, Justin, Sam said. She shook her head and then asked, So you were just arresting Justin and me to contain this? To stop us from using our powers? My forehead furrowed. Realization hit me. No, they haven't turned off the machine. That's why you became one today, Sam. And why more and more people are, too. That's correct, my Lord, George said. We turned it on and... there is a field around the machine. It's... offset from our time. Our scientists speculate that only the target individual can make it through the field to shut down the machine. You were willing to execute me, I said, shuddering as I remember the feel of the gun barrel pressing against my head through the sack that was covering me. I'd never been more terrified of my life then at that exact moment. Despite all my powers I'd gained since yesterday, I felt utterly helpless. Even more pathetic than the kid who stood by and let his father beat his mother. Anger swelled through me. I wanted to punish this asshole. Why were you going to kill me then? Well... Miller said, shifting. You see, my Lord, it's like... Just say it! I growled. My Lord, it was clear that you weren't the only person exercising these powers. Miller said. So... we could have grabbed another. However, you were about to turn my partners into Parallels. I couldn't allow that to happen. I had to contain it and start over with another person. Instead, you guys becoming Parallels and had the original yous erased and replaced by personalities who serve me in another universe. All three nodded their heads. Well, it's good to know, I said. So the government going to come after me. They want their machine shut down. I grinned. But it just going to keep giving these powers to people around me, right? All three men nodded. Good thing everyone around me will use their powers to my benefit. I glanced at Sam standing beside me, a thoughtful look on her face. Benefit us, I hastily amended. I took her hand, squeezing it. Right? She didn't answer. You're not going to shut down the machine? Miller asked. Why? This power... A huge grin spread across my lips. Ideas spilled through my mind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Salome Sam Shapiro It concerns you that the machine is still active, I said, staring at the two men. Even now that you serve Justin. You should not be worried if all those around him who gain the powers are already his Parallels. I shivered saying that, realizing the original me born in the universe been replaced by a variant. A bisexual girl who wasn't afraid of her feelings. A girl who wanted to share domination with her boyfriend. To be his queen. It was so fascinating to realize that there were all these different versions of me throughout the multiverse. All these variants on me. And those were just the versions of me from the realities closest to ours. There must be universes where I developed entirely differently. Or where I wasn't even born. There would be realities where a different sperm from my father had fertilized my mother's egg, resulting in them having a different child born. The genetic information from my father would be different, causing them to have a boy. Their child might be dumber. Smarter. Stronger. Taller. My mind almost exploded from the possibilities. Infinity truly was at our fingertips. What are you not telling us, slaves? I asked the NSA agents. More people being able to freeze time isn't the problem. Theoretically, it's the creating of Parallels that is the true issue. Miller glanced at George. I think you can probably explain it better. The multiverse is like a great slick of foamy liquid covered in bubbles. George said. Our universe is one of those bubbles. All these parallel realities are more bubbles on the surface of this quantum foam. I nodded my head. I understand perfectly. You're talking about branes and braneholes. Brains? Justin asked. He tapped his skull. It comes from membranes. B R A N E S. Not brains. I swallowed. Your scientists think that we are weakening the 'membrane' of our universe's bubble allowing other bubbles to bleed through the resulting branehole? Theoretically, yes, George said. That is exactly what our scientists fear. If we don't shut down the machine, they theorize that these bubble universes will bleed into our own. It might start small, at first, with little patches of another reality substituting their own, but we think it will grow. So the machine has to be shut down. I nodded my head. It made absolute sense. Justin, we clearly have to cooperate with them. We do? my boyfriend said, blinking his eyes. Confusion weltered through me. Of course, it's the only logical thing to do. What about my powers? Justin looked at the three men, a strange, almost panicked look crossing my boyfriend's face. Would I lose my ability to stop time? To mind-control people? Yes, Carson said, no hesitation. You will absolutely lose those powers. Everyone will. It is the machine granting them to you, drawing on the nuclear reactor for electricity to make the gravitons. That feeling that I'm slowly gathering power inside of me is just... gravitons being broadcast from the machine? Yes, George said. You're like a... battery. It takes a certain amount of graviton charge to power your ability. But, as I said, stopping time isn't the problem, my Lord. It's creating more Parallels. When you do, you're actively pulling bits of these other realities into our own. That has to stop. We have to turn this off before it gets out of hand. Is there any actual proof that these braneholes are happening? Justin asked, his eyes narrowing. And what happens to the people who are already... paralleled? We don't know, Carson said. Sorry, my Lord. We really don't know. We never thought to test this, George added. Our scientists believed it was too dangerous to try making Parallels. It was another reason we used mute individuals. But will those already... paralleled stay the same? Justin asked, his face frozen. Will Aurora still be my sex slave? Will my sister still be bisexual? Will Sam go back to the way she used to be, too afraid to express her emotions? My brow furrowed. Interesting. You think that once the machine shuts down, these parallel personalities will reset to their originals for this universe? Justin nodded. Then take comfort in knowing that there is a version of me that is your dominating queen, loving to enjoy your sex slaves with you. Justin started. Doesn't do much fucking good for me in this reality! Why should I give this up when there's no actual proof it'll cause problems? Huh? You actually want to give up this power? He looked behind him. I turned to face the three sex slaves watching us while beyond them the orgy of women kissing and writhing together. All those teenage girls and sexy teachers scattered throughout the hallway. They were kissing, licking, tribbing. They fingered each other. Made each other cum. The hallway was filled with the scent of hundreds of hot pussies all blending together into one beautiful perfume as the wild, lesbian orgy raged. A strange lust rippled through me. Did I want to give this up? No. I did not. But... There is no way I'm giving this up, snarled Justin. Carson, Miller, and George, you're going to make sure that I am protected from the government. You're going to show me how I can get my slaves into the facility to take control of the entire operation. A wild grin spread across my boyfriend's lips. A chill raced through me . We're going to use this power and make something amazing. I swallowed. What should I do? How could I convince Justin of the necessity of turning off this machine? I could feel the attraction of what he wanted, this urge filled me to stand at his side as his queen and revel in the delights of dominating all his sex slaves. After our date tonight, I would be fully his. So should I let my emotions cloud my logic? Aurora, assemble them, Justin commanded, standing so tall and imperious. All the slaves. I have an announcement to make. Yes, Master, Aurora said, her perky tits jiggling as she snapped to attention. No, I could not let my emotions smother my logic. I could not let our reality be destroyed because of the perverted desires of the man I love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Pritchard I trembled in excitement while waiting with Master outside the gymnasium. I could hear the bustling of voices in their, that loud murmur of several hundred people still in one room chatting with each other. Excitement crackled through the air. Our Master was about to address his slaves. My pussy was on fire. Justin was so powerful. He'd dominated those of us who could mind-control people. It was the sexiest thing in the world. We would make more slaves for him. We would expand his dominance. And I... I was his head slave. He had his queen, his sister, his mother, and me. Me! How did I get so lucky? Justin was right. There was no proof that his powers would cause the end of the world. We couldn't let fear stop us from doing something amazing. We, his slaves, would spread his domination across the entire state. The nation. We could even do the world. It would be so amazing. We would plan it out, sending his slaves to important places, letting them freeze time and make more and more of these Parallels. I quivered in eager anticipation. Master, Paris said as she entered, everyone's accounted for. Principal Brooks says everything's ready for your announcement. Justin grinned, flexing his fingers. He looked so powerful. My excitement swelled and... I noticed Sam sitting on the bench, his queen looking distant. Concerned. Did she still worry about the theory? She had to see how amazing this was. She had to envision what her role would be in the future as we spread farther and farther. Let's do this, Justin said, a huge grin on his lips. I darted to my Master's side and hooked my arm in his, giving him a dazzling smile. I was so excited to walk naked on his arms before the sight of all his slaves, the hot girls and his bodyguards. I was his head slave, and that was so hot. We marched up towards the double doors that led into the gymnasium. A pair of boys, Rick and Caleb, thrust them open for us, nodding and murmuring, My Lord. A giddy thrill washed through me. My Lord! This was better than all my fantasies. Better than all those kinky stories I'd read on the internet about mind control. I was living it. Me! And great ripple of all pass through the gymnasium. The bleachers were crowded with making girls, clutching each other, squealing in delight at the sight of the man who owned them. They were on both sides of us, their cheers echoing around the gymnasium. Justin had such a huge grin on his face. He walked back straight towards the center where our high school's principal awaited. Principal Brooks stood there, the bony, older man nodding his head, clapping the way he would at prep rallies. The old me would be pumping up the crowd right now, dressed in my pleated cheerleader skirt and shaking my pompoms. Now just the sight of Justin got them so excited. Not just the girls, but the guys who served him, too. His army of gay bodyguards. They wouldn't be jealous that Master had all the girls now. Vince, the guy who mind-controlled most of the guys in our high school into being into guys, grinned as he stood between my ex-boyfriend, Chris, and Paris's ex-boyfriend, Lance. He was happy to keep his harem of boys he'd created while receiving the privilege of serving as Justin's head bodyguard. That was a nice concession to the gay guy. My Lord, Principal Brooks said, extending his gnarled hand. Everything's set up for you. Justin shook the old man's hand while nodding his head. Yesterday, Principal Brooks despised Justin. Hardly anyone in the school liked my Master before. Now they all worship him. I broke away from him and stood just off the dais as he mounted it. A single microphone stood before him. It faced the side of the gymnasium that the seniors and juniors always crowded, the sophomores and freshmen sitting on the bleachers behind us. I shivered as I watched him bathe in his slaves' adoration. He let their cheers resound through the gymnasium for what must've been a minute, a huge grin on his face. His cock thrust out so hard before him. That wasn't good. I should do something about it. I licked my lips and then darted to him. Without saying a word, I slipped to my knees before him and squeezed beneath the podium. He glanced down at me and winked at me. I shuddered, my pussy clenching, and engulfed the tip of his dick. I didn't suck hard, but just let him feel the warmth of my mouth wrapped around his dick. My tongue swirled around it as he gripped the podium, letting out a groan of pleasure. His precum coated my tongue, that salty treat promising me so much more creamy delight. My pussy melted. Juices ran down my thighs as I sucked my Master's dick before all these people. This was my dream. I gripped his hips, sliding my lips slowly up and down his shaft, my cheeks hollowing as I sucked. It is so wonderful to hear all of your love, Justin said, his voice throaty. His words boomed over the PA system. We love you Master! squealed hundreds of girls. Their outbursts echoed around the gymnasium. I swear I heard a few guys shouting, too. They probably loved him. His dick throbbed in my mouth as he nodded his head. You are all such wonderful slaves. You're all going to serve me. We're going to do something incredible. Together, were going to change the world. More schoolgirls shouts echoed. More shrieks of bliss resounded. I nursed on his dick, loving him as he closed his eyes and let the adoration of his sex slaves washed over him. Had any man ever had more hypnotized slaves than my Master? I did this. I enslaved all these girls, and the boys, for him. I mind-controlled them all to be his wanton sluts. To worship him with their bodies. I sucked harder. I bobbed my mouth up and down his dick. I loved him. Some of you are discovering that you have... powers. That you can freeze time. When you do, you can mind-control people by talking to them. You can make them into my slaves, just like Aurora made you all into mine. Thunderous cheers shook the gymnasium. That's right, you are all going to spread my power. When you stop time, you're going to use your abilities to enslave more people for me. Important people. Cops. City officials. Soldiers. And, if there are any hot women you think should join my harem, make them into my sex slaves. We will, Master! squealed a few girls and shouted a few guys. My mother is so hot! a girl shrieked from real close. I bet she Justin broke off in a shout. Fuck, Melissa! Where'd you come from? I ripped my mouth off Master's dick and looked behind me to see Melissa standing only a foot away, the Black girl was naked, of course. She was gasping for air, her entire body flushed. Sweat dribbled down her face like she'd just run a marathon. I got the entire police department, Master, she panted. Every... last... one of them that was in the station. She fanned her face. Oh, boy, that was quite a walk. Just now? asked Master. You froze time? I engulfed his cock again, sucking hard on him. More of his precum flowed over my tongue as I waited to hear Melissa's answer. This was so hot. Another sex slave who was spreading his power surged around me. I did, Master! I bobbed my head faster and faster, working my hot mouth up and down my Master's cock. This was so amazing. The police force was his. His power would spread and spread, and I would be at his side. The leader of his slaves. I would please him every day. And he would reward me. Spank me! My ass still burned from my first punishment. I would get that delight every day. Ten spankings on my naughty ass. I was such a bad slave for mind-controlling my Master. I deserved it. I sucked harder. Look at Melissa, Justin said, his voice growing throatier and throatier. She's a shining example. This is what I want from you. If you gain your powers, that is what you'll do. We're going to make plans. You're going to be in a position across the state, ready to freeze time. Then country. The world. Isn't that amazing? All his slaves, his bodyguards and his whores, cheered and clapped and plundered their excitement. The sound resounded through the gymnasium. I couldn't hear the sound of my own blowjob over their excitement. I squeezed my eyes shut, my cunt on fire. My juices ran down my thighs as I sucked so hard on my Master's dick. I loved him. My tongue swirled and fluttered around the spongy crown. I teased him, worshiped him. It was incredible. He grunted and groaned. I whimpered in delight as he erupted his hot cum. His seed spurted into my mouth. We are going to change the world! he shouted, thrusting a fist up into the air as his jizz boiled into my mouth. I gulped it down. I swallowed his seed with such hunger. This wondrous delight filled me as he warmed my belly. He was going to do it. He was going to take over the world with his army of mind-controlling sex slaves. We would pause time for him. We would create Parallels for him. We would love and worship him. I swallowed the last load of his cum. I loved the creamy feel sliding down my throat until it reached my stomach. I shuddered as I slid my lips off his dick. I peered up at him. He faced his slaves, drinking in their worship. Why wasn't Sam at his side? Where was she? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Justin Sampson Master, see, see, my mom's hot! Melissa shouted, leading an older, but still sexy, Black woman towards me. There was no mistaking that the naked, curvy, busty woman was Melissa's mother. She'd taken care of herself, her body toned and tight, her hips curvier than her daughter's, her tits larger. Damn, Melissa's mom moaned as she saw me. You are right, baby girl, he is such a sexy man. I much rather be here than at the bank. That made me smile. Bank? My mama is the assistant branch manager at Puget Sound Savings and Trust, Melissa said. I filed that little fact away. Your daughter has done something special for me today, I said. It had been thirty minutes since I gave my speech. The cops she'd brainwashed had already started showing up in their uniform, armed with their equipment. Many of them were standing around the gymnasium, keeping watch over the lesbian orgy raging around it. They held their shotguns or long rifles, those black AR-15s. She deserves a big reward, don't you think? Absolutely, the Black woman said, nodding her head. She had a flowing weave of silky, black hair. It was styled to amazing perfection. Well, start eating her pussy, I told her. I want you to make your daughter cum. The MILF blinked. A shudder ran through her. But she's my daughter, Master. I mean... Her words trailed off as I arched an eyebrow at her. If that's what you want me to do, Master. She swallowed, a shudder running through her body. I'll do it. It was clear she'd never thought about having sex with her daughter. The idea disturbed her, but she was mind-controlled to obey me. Melissa stared at me, a big grin on her face. She must've been expecting this fun. After all, she must know that I'd fucked my own mother. And she'd seen me with my little sister, Christy. Come on, Mama, you have to eat my snatch for our Master, she said, lowering her ebony form to the floor. I discovered I liked getting my pussy licked by an older woman today. Coach Johnson made me cum so hard during PE. I nodded my head, grinning at the memory of the locker room orgy I triggered. It paled compared to the gasping, writhing bliss around me. My sex slaves were all having fun. Aurora had donned her strap-on and was fucking whatever hottie she could find. Paris, Petra, and Miss Daisy were romping through the lesbian flesh, enjoying themselves, too. Melissa squeezed her dark breasts as she parted her thighs, revealing her shaved pussy. Her outer labia parted, exposing her dark-pink depths. Her petals glistened with juices. Mama, I sure am wet for you to eat me. Oh, baby girl, I can't believe I'm doing this. This is so wrong, but... The MILF glanced at me. But I'll obey you, Master. I don't know how this happened, but I just know that you own me. That I had to obey everything you told me to do, no matter how kinky. She swallowed. That means eating out my daughter's cunt. Melissa's mother knelt down between her daughter's thighs. The MILF's trembling hands grasped her daughter's knees. She slid her hands down Melissa's thighs as the MILF lowered herself towards her daughter's waiting pussy. A powerful ache rippled through my cock as I watched the lesbian incest unfold before me. That's it, Mama, you can do it, Melissa moaned. Our Master's watching us. Yeah, I groaned, falling to my knees behind her. I stared at her black-furred muff, the very cunt that birthed the beautiful teenager. She was about to devour her daughter. To feast upon the very flesh she created in her womb. Yes! hissed Melissa. Her fingers dug into her dark tits. See, Mama, you can do it. You can eat my pussy and make our Master happy. So happy, I said. Damn, that is a delicious sight to behold. I'm going to fuck your cunt hard. Then I'll slide right into you and make you explode. I pressed my cock against the MILF's cunt. I slid through the tangle of dark curls to find her hot snatch. I groaned at the juicy feel of her lips. I stared down her supple back as she devoured her daughter on my command. So hot. I had all this power. It would spread. I thrust into her pussy, experiencing the tight sheath that birthed Melissa into the world. The Black woman clenched down around my cock, squeezing hard as she moaned into her daughter's snatch. My balls thumped into her clit, my nuts heavy with my cum. The gravitons building up inside of me must speed up the production of my jizz. That was why I could keep cumming and cumming. I drew back my hips. The silky friction was incredible as I experienced their incestuous passion. Melissa's hand shot down, grabbing her mother's braided weave. She gripped her mother's hair, grinding her snatch against her mother's hungry mouth. That's it, I growled, thrusting harder and harder into the MILF's hot cunt. That's your daughter you're eating. You created that cunt in your womb. Now you're feasting on it. Loving her just the way a mother should love her daughter. Yes, yes, yes! Melissa moaned. You are loving my pussy, Mama. You made me. Now you get to enjoy me! For our Master's pleasure! For your pleasure, Master! moaned the Black MILF. Her cunt clenched hard on my thrusting dick, increasing the silky friction about my girth. I grinned, loving this. Melissa's face twisted in pleasure as her mother ate her towards an orgasm. I thrust deep into the MILF's cunt. I savored her juicy snatch wrapped around me, squeezing and massaging my dick. The pressure in my balls built and built as I reveled in this delicious treat. I slid my hands up her body, my pale fingers caressing her dark flesh. I found her large, soft tits. I squeezed them, loving how she moaned into her daughter's snatch. Oh, Mama, you taste good! Melissa moaned. Does she, slut? I growled, thrusting so hard, loving my power. Does your daughter taste good? Yes! she moaned. I... I shouldn't like this, but... It's so wrong! So forbidden! I... Yes! The MILF came on my cock. The thrill of her first-time experiencing incestuous passion rippled through her. Her cunt convulsed around my dick, massaging me as I plunged again and again into her. This wondrous heat washed around me. I groaned, squeezing her hips as I plunged deeper and harder into her cunt. I reveled in the absolute bliss of being in her climaxing snatch. It was such a delight to experience. Such a treasure. I slammed into her as my orgasm built and built. I loved being in her convulsing depths. Her pussy writhed around me, sucking at my dick as she moaned into her daughter's snatch. The MILF wrapped her arms around her daughter's thighs, holding Melissa's cunt tight against her mouth. Yes, yes, Mama! Melissa moaned. Her dark eyes found mine as her tits heaved. Master! My mama is going to make me cum! Drench her face, whore! I growled as every thrust into the MILF's convulsing cunt brought me closer and closer to erupting. Yes! squealed Melissa. Mama, drink my cream! I am, baby girl! Incestuous passion was such a delight to watch. Mother and daughter both arrived at their ecstasy. Mother licked her daughter's cream up, feasting on the juices spilling out of Melissa's incestuous depths. I couldn't take much more of this. My balls tightened. I slammed to the hilt in the MILF's still-convulsing snatch. I erupted. Pleasure surged through me as my cum spurted into the MILF's hot depths. I basted her cuntthe very cunt that birthed Melissawith my seed. My balls tensed every time I unloaded spunk into her. Fuck, yeah! I roared as the pleasure slammed into my mind. I savored that trembling rapture pulsing through me. I held onto it as long as I could, experiencing the bliss of her pussy milking my cock. She wrung me dry as my orgasm peaked. I hit that ecstatic height, and then crashed into gasping, trembling bliss. That was incredible, slut, I growled. You're just the fucking best, whore. Both of you. Melissa, sixty-nine with your mother and lick her clean. Come sit on my face, Mama! Melissa squealed as I pulled out of her mother's depths. I rose, feeling my power, the control I had over all these people. Girls writhed in every direction I look. They were spilled across the gymnasium floor, they were draped across the bleachers. They licked pussies and sucked on nipples. They fingered cunts and assholes. Other girls had found improvised sex toys, using the handles of hairbrushes or jamming any sort of phallic-shaped objects they could into each other. One girl worked the butt of a drumstick out of a Hispanic girl's asshole. It was incredible to behold. Someone come suck my dick clean of Melissa's mother's pussy! I growled, my dick dripping with cream. Master! squealed Mrs. Howards, the school's busty nurse. She had short, black hair swaying about her face. Her huge tits jiggled as she fell to her knees before me. I'll attend to you, Master! The sexy MILF engulfed my dick with her hot mouth, sucking hard. I grinned, loving the feel of her lips sliding up and down my dick. Her tongue swirled about my cock, cleaning the other MILF's juices off. My hands clenched and relaxed. Yes, that's how you take care of your master, I moaned. Such a good nurse. Yes, I am sure she is a wonderful nurse. I blinked at the familiar voice. I was having so much fun with my giant harem, I hadn't realized that Sam didn't come into the gymnasium when I entered to give my speech. I threw a look over my shoulder to see my naked girlfriend striding through the orgy, her hand pushing up her glasses. Several strands of her black hair, gathered in a loose braid, had escape to drape across her pale cheeks. Her small, firm breast quivered, her nipples and areolas puffy and swollen. Juices glistened on her thighs and dew beaded on her silky pubic hairs. Sam, I grinned at her. My dick throbbed in the school nurse's mouth. There's my beautiful queen. I arched an eyebrow at her. Want to play? She gave me a cool look back. Have we had our date yet? Sadly, school's not over yet, I said. After all, you gave me a very specific time to pick you up this evening. 5:25 PM. She nodded her head. That is not why I've come. Will you follow me? I shrugged, ripping my cock out of Mrs. Howard's mouth. Good job, slave. You can go have fun. Thank you, Master, the school nurse moaned. I proffered my arm to Sam. She took it. So, what is it you want to show me? You shall see, she said. She strode with a forceful gait, pulling at my arm and compelling me to keep up. She might be slender and petite, but she had drive. We navigated through the orgy, passing my sister forcing several of the turned-gay guys to gangbang Pearline. Pumped her full of all that yummy cum, my little sister moaned as they fucked the Black girl I'd given my sister. Yes, Mistress, the gay guy said, his face clearly twisted with disgust. He was one of the football players. John, I think his name was. He always used to brag about all the puss he crushed. Maybe you should have him fuck her ass, I said, grinning at my little sister. Bet he'd like that better. I don't care what he likes, Krystal said, her chin held high. I just want to lick some yummy cum out of my slave's cunt. She arched an eyebrow at me. Someone else has been too busy. I winked at my sister before Sam dragged me out of the gymnasium. The sounds of the orgy faded in the hallways became quiet. Almost oppressively so. There was only the slap of our bare feet echoing through the corridors. It was in the afternoon, almost the end of the school day, so it was strange to be here alone. Not even when classes were in session was it this quiet in the hallways. And walking through them naked, escorting my nerdy friend, my girlfriend, only added to the surreal nature of that moment. So, what's up? I asked. You know what this is about, Sam said. My forehead furrowed. Are you still convinced that I should... cooperate with the government and turn off the machine? To give up all that fun in the gym? Did you see the cops I have now? Yes, I saw them, she said. I do not object to what is happening, but to the consequences that making Parallels will cause to our universe when we bleed. There's no proof of that, I said as we marched up the stairs to the second floor. My cock bounce before me while her small breasts jiggled. No proof? She arched an eyebrow at me. We gained the second floor, and she nodded her head towards our right. Tell me why the color of the tiles changes at a distinct boundary twelve feet from us. It is subtle, but you can see it is not quite the same shade of white on the ground past that point before us. I frowned, seeing a distinct boundary across the floor and walls. There was something... off about the hallway beyond it. It was close to what I expected. It was like the experience of walking into your room and seeing things were just not quite where they should be. You knew things had been moved, but only by inches so couldn't quite place what was wrong about everything. Sam let me towards the boundary. We crossed over. It didn't feel any different on this side, like I hadn't crossed between universes. Was this really another reality? I looked behind us, seeing the normal part we just left behind. I never really paid attention to the floor before, Sam, I said. Maybe the school had to replace this section of it? What is our high school called? Sam asked as we reached a T-intersection. She led me around the corner, the hallway looking much the way I remembered it. The subtle color difference wasn't noticeable now and that out of place feeling was fading. Classroom doors, lockers, drinking fountains, the school's trophy case, and the restrooms were all familiar. All where they should be. Mark Glassner High School, I said. Why? The trophy is cases ahead. See it? I nodded my head. Perhaps you should read the awards, suggested Sam. My brow furrowed. My stomach churned. We reached the trophy case, and I stared at it. My eyes flicked down to the awards, reading the most recent ones: Varsity Football Championship, 1997, Junior Varsity Volleyball Team Championship, 2007, and Varsity Wrestling Team Championship, 2015. I'm not seeing it, I said. I don't... My words trailed off. It was right in front of my face. The name of our high school was at the top of the trophy case, written in big letters. Only on this case our school was called Mary Glassner High School. Who the fuck is Mary Glassner? Who is Mark Glassner? asked Sam back, giving me a look as my mind still reeled. I don't remember, I said, my brain not wanting to function. We were in another universe. Another reality. What else was different about this place? Did I even exist here? Some old dead guy. In our universe, he was a self-made millionaire who journeyed on the Oregon Trail to the Washington Territory. He founded an empire on growing hops in the Puyallup Valley. In his later years, he became a great philanthropist. He donated the money to build the school. However, in this reality, his wife, Mary, clearly is remembered for the philanthropy. I have no idea why. Perhaps he died, and she endowed the school. Or perhaps this is a reality where women drove the engines of commerce. I really can only speculate. There are so many different ways this change could have happened. But, you see what this means. What you have to do I nodded my head, my stomach sinking. I felt like the world was crumbling out from beneath me. The machine has to be turned off. I didn't want to give up my powers. I didn't want to lose my harem. I just gained all those sexy followers, but... Fuck. Fuck, indeed, Sam said. She took my hand. You know that I did love you before I was turned into a Parallel. I see no reason why that would end. I nodded my head, my mouth tasting of ash. It was a tiny consolation to losing all this power. All those women... Aurora... The other sex slaves... My mother and little sister... Well, we might as well fucking get this over with. There's no point in dragging this out. Fuck, doing the right thing sucks, but... This can't be good. I'm relieved that you are seeing this rationally and... Her words trailed off at the sound of slapping footsteps. A large group approached us. The buzz of chatter swelled. I glanced down the hallway we just came from. I became so aware that we were both naked. Just because I turned our reality around, and had dominated every person in our school, didn't mean anything remotely like that was happening in this universe. A moment of panic shot through me. What would happen to us for getting caught not wearing any clothes? I darted my gaze around, searching for a place to hide us. In books and movies, the heroes always acted so fast, darting towards the perfect hiding place. But I couldn't think with my blood screaming through my veins. I was in another universe, naked at school, and about to get caught by... My little sister? My brow furrowed as Krystal walked naked around the corner, her petite body flushed. I blinked. Had she come from our universe looking for me? That was the direction we came from. Other girl spilled around the corner after her, all stopping and gaping at me or gasping in shock. Krystal! squeaked Ji-Yun. She grabbed my little sister's hand. How? Aurora asked. She was standing right behind my sister and her girlfriend. My cheerleader-slave's blonde hair fell loose about her face instead of gathered in her usual ponytail. Paris stood to Aurora's right, the rich-bitch had a haughty, sneering look on her smile. She sniggered as she stared down the hallway at me. There were other girls I knew mixed in with them, and others I didn't recognize at all. Krystal? I asked, the expression on my little sister's face changing from shock to anger. Something felt off about her. How did you escape the milking? My little sister demanded. And you, did you free him? Did you betray us, bitch? B-betray? stammered Sam. She grabbed my hand, squeezing tight, her palm clammy. Shall we capture them, Mistress? Aurora asked with the same breathy passion she normally addressed me with. My little sister nodded her head. I want him punished for refusing my mercy and escaping. Her, too, for helping him. Fuck! I snarled. This time I acted. It was without thought. I just ran, dragging Sam with me. She squeaked but didn't fall behind. I stretched out into a full run as a horde of shrieking, angry girls raced behind us. The slap of their bare feet crashed after us. What the fuck happened in this universe? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Editing Reality Book 1, Chapter 10: Oral Delights Summary: James enjoys the Anime girls, not realizing they were edited into reality by his father! Keywords: mff ff 1st oral anal Copywrite 2018 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. James Davies I was so glad that Ruri wanted to lose her virginity. I had been patient with her. She was a prickly girl, embarrassed by her emotions and desires, prone to lash out with attacks to protect her emotions. The Japanese called it tsundere. However, her cute, innocence made my heart beat so fast. My creation was ready to be taken hard. Don't just stare at me, Ruri said, her arms hugging herself, her small breasts quivering. Pink nipples thrust hard from atop those little mounds. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulders as she shifted. They danced about her, looking so fetching, so sexy. They made my dick ache. I couldn't wait to touch her. To love her. What do you say, James? Orihime asked. The flirty and busty girl grinned at me. She had orange hair, a bright shade that no natural girl had. They both came from my imagination. Her pillowy mounds jiggled as she sidled up to me, her arm hooking mine. Let's make her explode. She needs it. I don't need it! Ruri hissed, her cheeks scarlet, her light-purple, verging on blue, hair swaying. I just... Her expression softened as she stared at me. I just want to make James happy! We both do, said Orihime. Her sweet musk filled my nose. I glanced down her body. The tight slit of her pussy was just visible vanishing between her thighs. Her juices glistened on her puffy vulva. A line of her cream ran down her supple thighs. But you've been difficult. Na-huh, Ruri said. Her eyes snapped to me, purple and quivering. Right, James? Well... I said. You've been a little difficult. Her cheeks puffed out. If you three are going to tease me. Then it's off. I don't have to lose my virginity today. Nope! Orihime declared. You don't get off that easily! She glanced at me. Let's get her! Yes! I grinned, glad my sisters had kept dad up so late last night he'd overslept. Now we weren't going to church. Maybe Becky and Sam deciding to lose their virginity to Dad prompted Ruri to lose hers this morning. Orihime had surrendered hers the moment she'd stepped out of my poster. Orihime sprang at Ruri, the taller, curvier girl grasped the slender delight and pressed her down. Ruri had the slender figure of a fourteen-year-old girl, while Orihime was more developed, possessing a woman's curves with teenage perkiness. No! Ruri gasped as Orihime pinned the blue-haired girl down. Ruri's legs kicked. Get off of me I don't want it. I changed my mind. Liar, Orihime said. You're nipples are so hard. My cock was so hard. I slipped out of my boxers, my dick thrusting large and proud before more. My balls ached to shower my women in cum as I watched Orihime straddling Ruri, the curvy girl's shaved pussy aimed right at me. I could just fuck her but... Ruri's tight slit flashed between her thrashing thighs. I'd enjoyed Orihime already. I wanted Ruri. If you're not eager for this, then why are your nipples hard? Orihime asked, pressing her tits down against Ruri's. They're making my own nipples tingle when they brush together. Stop it! Ruri hissed. Ooh, Orihime, you're a big-tittied cow! I am, Orihime moaned. That's how James drew me. To have these big, lush tits. And he drew you to be so slender and sexy. His little loli treasure. He's going to eat you up. Just admit you're horny and want this. No! James! James, get her off of me! But your pussy, I said, moving to her. I grabbed her kicking legs, holding her tight. Your pussy is leaking so much cream. Your juices are staining your thighs. If you're not horny, then why are you so wet. Am not! she gasped as I gripped her calves, her muscles flexing. I stared right at her virginal slit, bare of all her pubic hair. Neither of them had to shave. They were naturally bald, just the way I liked a girl's pussy to be. Oh, yes, you are, I groaned. Show her, Orihime! Mmm, I know I'm dripping wet feeling her little titties against my big boobies! Orihime purred. Her hand shoved down between their bodies, darted across Ruri's pubic mound, and reached for her pussy. Ruri tried to squeeze her thighs shot to trap Orihime's hand. I kept her legs apart, my dick throbbing. Orihime's delicate fingers caressed over Ruri's pussy, cupping that plump mound. Ruri gasped as her virginal flesh was stroked. Orihime's fingers grew sticky with the juices. I breathed in, inhaling both Orihime's sweet musk and Ruri's spicy delight. The twin scents mixed in my mouth, making me shudder in delight at the wonderful scents filling the air. Orihime's fingers came away wet. She held them up, admiring how they glistened. Then she pressed them up to Ruri's face. What is this? Th-that's your pussy juices! Ruri gasped. I'm not wet. I don't want this! Liar, Orihime said. I groaned as she pressed her pussy-soaked fingers against Ruri's mouth and thrust them in. The girl shivered. She sucked on the digits, her eyes bulging as Orihime pumped them in and out. Ooh, she's sucking on them, James. She loves tasting her pussy juices. Ruri let out a frustrated moan, her legs twitching and kicking in my tight grasp. That excited me. I had to play with her. I had to taste her and tease her. I sank to my knees, my hands sliding up her legs, past her knees. I pressed her thighs farther apart as I leaned my head down. Ruri's spicy musk grew stronger as I approached her virginal flesh. That wonderful delight tingled my nose. My cock ached. James! Ruri groaned. No, no, you can't do that. That's too embarrassing. That's my pussy! You can't lick my pussy and... James! My lips kissed right atop her tight, virginal slit. Her spicy juices coated them. My tongue flicked out, brushing her hot flesh for the first time. She had such a creamy, silky feel to her. Her legs stiffened. She let out a naughty, wanton shriek. It was such a delicious sound to hear. My dick throbbed. I licked her again. And again. I flicked my tongue against her vulva, parting her tight slit to brush her silky petals. I fluttered it up and down, from her budding clit to the hymen guarding her juicy depths. My dick twitched as I rubbed that. James! she gasped. Oh, James, no, no! That's so naughty. That's my pussy! Oh, that's such a naughty place. So naughty, purred Orihime. Her pussy wiggled before me as she squirmed, still pressing her tits into Ruri's. I could see those big mounds pillowing against Ruri's body as I gazed before me, Orihime's stomach sleek like Ruri's. My tongue lapped faster. I gathered up those juices while Ruri gasped and moaned. She made such sweet sounds now that I was pleasing her. My cock wanted to bury in her, but I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to love my creation. My sweet Ruri. Beneath her prickly exterior, she was a hot-blooded maiden needing me to please her. Her sweet moans echoed through my bedroom while her humping hips rubbed her hot pussy against my mouth. She smeared her juicy flesh against me. Her cream coated me. I lapped it up, loving the flavor of her. I nibbled on her clit. I sucked on her little pussy folds. My tongue pressed against her hymen. I teased that thin membrane, loving the feel of the elastic cherry beneath me. My dick throbbed so badly. I wanted to pop her. When she was ready. I nibbled up and down her labia. Her juices flowed, coating my mouth and chin. I breathed in her sweet musk. It was an incredible treat to enjoy. I stopped holding her thighs to slid my hands beneath her tight rump, cupping both her butt-cheeks. I held her tight, squeezing her, kneading her. I pulled her twat tight against my mouth. She shuddered, her thighs squeezing about my cheeks. Her moans echoed through the room. More and more of her spicy cream filled my mouth. James! James! she gasped. Oh, wow, James! That's so naughty. You're making my pussy feel so good! You don't have to! Yeah, he does, Orihime purred. She rolled off of Ruri and settled down beside the blue-haired girl. I stared up at Ruri's face, loving the expressions flashing across her features. Her violet eyes darted around, glassy with the pleasure I gave her. Her small breasts quivered. Her stomach flexed as she shuddered. Orihime stroked a finger around Ruri's pink nipple. Isn't it amazing? Orihime said. How he loves your pussy. How he licks and laps and stirs up all those naughty delights in you. He wants to make you explode. That's so wonderful, isn't it? Ruri whimpered, her face scrunched up. Her ass tightened. Then she gasped as Orihime's head darted down, the orange-haired beauty engulfing Ruri's nipple. The slender girl moaned, her thighs clenching about my face, holding me against her hot pussy. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Oh, James! Oh, wow! I'm going to... I'm going to... To what? I moaned between licks. I fluttered up to her clit, nipped it. That... that... She moaned. Oh, don't make me say it. It's so embarrassing. But if you don't say it... I said, pulling my lips from her pussy, my cheeks caressing her thighs. How will I know what you need? Please! she gasped. Please what? I asked over the noisy sucks Orihime made while loving Ruri's nipple. Please keep licking my pussy! Ruri moaned. I'm so close. Close? To cumming! she howled. Don't stop! Please, please, don't stop, James! I need you to make me cum! Then what? I asked, my fingers digging into her butt-cheeks. I took a long, slow lick up her pussy, brushing her hymen before I caressed her bud. Then you can pop my cherry! she screamed as my tongue circled her clit. I want you to make love to me, James! I need you in me! I can't hide my feelings for you any longer. I sucked hard on her clit. I nibbled on it with my lips while Orihime loved Ruri's nipples. The gasps and moans echoed through my bedroom. Her stomach flexed before me. The bed creaked as she shuddered. Then her spicy cream gushed out of her. It coated my cheeks and chin. She drowned me in her virginal passion. It was amazing. I licked it all up. I feasted on her, so glad to finally be enjoying my tsundere lover. I made this delight. I created her. Two perfect women to love me always. Take me, James! she gasped. Orihime popped her mouth off Ruri's nipple. Yes, yes, take her! my busty girl moaned, her blue eyes almost glowing. Ram your cock into her and make her explode! I rose up Ruri's body, her spicy cream dripping from my mouth. Her hands seized my shoulders with greedy need. She pulled me down to her, her thighs locking about my waist. Orihime's hand darted down my body, grabbing my cock. She guided me to Ruri's passion. I kissed my loli lover, sharing her spicy juices. Orihime rubbed my cock up and down against her hot flesh. My dick ached and throbbed as her silky delight teased me. Pleasure spilled over me. I groaned into her kiss, her arms clutching tight about my neck. Her small breasts brushed my chest. My glasses shifted. Love her, James, Orihime purred, her hand squeezing my cock as the tip pressed against Ruri's maidenhead. Orihime ripped her hand away. I thrust forward. Ruri's hymen stretched before my cock. She whimpered into our kiss. Her arms wrapped about my neck and pinned me to her hot lips. She kissed me with a hot passion, her tongue thrusting into my mouth as her cherry stretched. Stretched. Popped. I groaned as I sank into her pussy. The second one I'd ever enjoyed in my life. Her silky sheath engulfed my cock, wrapping about me, holding me tight with her juicy passion. I groaned as I slid deeper and deeper into her. Her cunt engulfed me in such sweet heaven. I moaned, loving it. This wondrous delight bathed around me, teasing me. Our tongues dueled as I bottomed out in her deflowered flesh. I held in the hilt of her for this wondrous moment, letting the heat of her cunt bathe my dick. She was all around me. Hugging me, teasing me. It was an incredible delight to experience. My cock throbbed in her pussy as she squirmed, stirring her silky flesh around me. You two are so cute together, Orihime purred, her hands sliding down her body. She rubbed at her hot flesh. Look at you! James! You did it! You popped Ruri's cherry! I broke the kiss and grinned at her. I did. Orihime kissed me as I drew back my cock. She must be tasting Ruri's spicy cream still lingering on my lips. Ruri's snatch squeezed around my dick as I pulled out, the silky friction rippling around my cock felt incredible. I thrust into her. I buried to the hilt in my loli lover. Her hot cunt engulfed me. Her whimpers filled the air while I groaned into Orihime's mouth. I kissed her hard while I made love to Ruri. The bed creaked and groaned as I buried into Ruri again and again. That silky caress... That hot embrace... I loved it. Yes, yes, yes! Ruri moaned. Oh, James, you're churning up my pussy! Oh, it's incredible. Mmm, you're plunging in so deep and hard. Oh, James, yes, yes! I loved it. I kissed her hard. I rammed into her shaft, my balls smacking into her taint. Her cunt squeezed around my dick, her flesh massaging the spongy crown. My balls drank it in. The pleasure swelled and swelled in me. It built, driving me towards an explosive orgasm. I broke the kiss with Orihime and stared down into Ruri's violet eyes. They shone with such passion. Her body moved beneath mine as she whimpered. Her cunt clenched around my cock, increasing the friction for brief moments. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. Ruri, you feel so amazing! I groaned. You're going to make me explode. Yes, yes! Orihime moaned. That's right! Just spurt your jizz into her. Flood her cunt with all that wonderful cum. She needs it spilling through her. Oh, yes! Ruri gasped. Cum in me, James! I want it! I love you! Let me show you! Please, please, spill in me like you do Orihime! Yes! Orihime moaned. She rolled onto her back. She had both her hands between her thighs. She masturbated her cunt with a wild abandon. She rubbed her flesh, her big tits bouncing and heaving as she whimpered. Spurt all that yummy cum into her cunt! I thrust hard and fast into Ruri's cunt. I plowed into her, loving the way she was wrapped about me. It felt incredible. Her cunt caressed me. Squeezed me. Pleasure rippled through me. Little stars danced through my vision. I groaned, pounding her hard and fast, my balls smacking into her. The bed creaked. All three of us were panting, moaning. Orihime's big tits jiggled, squeezed together by her arms reaching down her body to rub her cunt. James! Ruri groaned, her pussy clenching around my cock. Oh, James, I think... I think I'm going to cum again! Naughty slut! Orihime gasped, her words strained by her pleasure. I'm not a slut! Ruri moaned, her cunt clenching about me. Right, James? I'm your girlfriend. I just love you! I want to love you with my body! That doesn't make me a slut! It makes you my slut! I groaned and slammed hard into her. Ruri's eyes widened. Then her face contorted. Her pussy grew hot about my cock. Then she bucked beneath me. Naughty squeaks and squeals burst from her lips. Her pussy writhed about my cock as her orgasm surged through her. I made her cum. James! she moaned, her pussy spasming around my cock. Yes, yes, I'm your slut! I love you! I love you! I gasped and kissed her. My dick pumped away at her convulsing flesh. Her writhing pussy massaged my cock. Milked me. It was incredible to feel. It was this wondrous sensation that drove me towards my orgasm. I rammed hard into her. Exploded. My cum pumped into her twat. I groaned into her kiss as the pleasure surged out of my cock. Every time my jizz flooded her orgasming, deflowered pussy, rapture slammed into my mouth. Stars exploded across my vision. It was amazing. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as I pumped her full of all my cum. Orihime trembled beside us, her breasts quivering in the corner of my vision. Ruri's pussy milked my balls dry as I broke the kiss. Ruri! I groaned as my orgasm peaked. Oh, James, you flooded me with your seed! she gasped. Oh, it's so hot in me! It feels wonderful when he cums in you! Orihime moaned. Her body trembled. The juicy sound of her fingers plundering her pussy filled the room. Yes! She came beside us as I kissed Ruri, loving my tsundere, loli lover. She trembled beneath me, clutching me. Her pussy's writhing slowed, stopped. She mewled, kissing me back with gentle passion, transformed for her normally uptight persona. I loved that my creations came to life. I didn't know how this was possible, but I must have some sort of powers. I must be some sort of god. I groaned, my dick still hard. I pulled out of Ruri and glanced at the quivering Orihime. Fuck her! Ruri moaned. Love her, too! Joy burst through me. I made them both. I couldn't wait to see what other sorts of powers I must have. I mounted Orihime, her fingers ripping out of her pussy, clearing the way for my shaft. She grabbed my wet cock, guided it to her holes. I was still so hard. Ever since they came to life, I had impressive stamina. I rammed my cock into Orihime's pussy. I love you both! I howled. You're both mine! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Becky Davies Sunday morning passed in a blur of love-making until the three of us finally spilled out of the bedroom, Sam and I dripping with pussy juices and Daddy's cum. James was closeted in his room with those two girls he made. They were all having a good time. I was glad my little brother could have his fun, even if it was so perverted that he made them. I wonder how he did that. Daddy and Sam vanished to go work on the car after our late breakfast, so I dressed in my usual weekend clothing of a simple skirt and t-shirt. I went to work on my homework. I was so behind after I wild romp all weekend. It was so much fun, but I had grades to maintain. I wanted to be valedictorian when I graduated at the end of the year. I lost myself to my homework. I could do that easily. It surprised me when I heard a knock at my door and looked up to see it was almost 1 PM. A few hours had passed. I stretched as I sauntered to my door, hoping it was Daddy wanting to reward my hard work with a chance to love his dick. Hey, Daddy, I... I blinked at the sight of Tonya, my best friend. Well, my only friend. You weren't at church, Tonya said as she slipped into the room. And you've been ignoring me all weekend. What's wrong? Nothing's wrong, I said, captivated by the way her platinum-blonde hair shimmered as she slipped into my room. My heart suddenly quickened. I always had this latent, bisexual streak in me. It was why I had an attraction to my mother. After this weekend, I was also appreciating Sam's nubile form. Now I was seeing Tonya as a blossoming woman. She was still wearing her Sunday dress, white stockings cladding her delicious legs, her skirt falling down to her knees, covered in a floral pattern. There was just a little bit of a neckline, and not nearly enough to show off any cleavage. She was a petite girl, the opposite of my curvy figure. It's just been busy with Mom out of town, I said. You know, Sam and I had to step up and do more around the house. Oh, sure, Tonya said. But why weren't you at church? She sat down on my bed, staring at me, her legs pressed tight. Your family never misses church. My cheeks warmed. I couldn't tell her the truth. It was such a shame. I'd never lied to Tonya in all the years I'd known her. We'd grown up together. Just... overslept. We, um, had a power outage overnight and no one's alarms went off. By the time we all woke up, well, it just didn't seem like much point in going. Oh, Tonya said, smiling. That makes sense. I just... She licked her lips. I thought we were going to study today. Right! I said, heading over to sit on the bed. She was so beautiful. I had never noticed it. Her face had this delicateness to it that made her seem so fetching. I leaned in and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Sounds like a great idea. She blinked, her blue eyes so wide. Her tongue flicked out, tasting her lips. Um, what was that? What? I asked her, my stomach squirming. It was just a kiss. Just saying hello. I mean... She shook her head. Yeah, okay. I guess. Why did I kiss her? She was just so sexy. I wanted to do naughty things to her. Mom was always seducing women. At church. At the free clinic where she volunteered at. She'd even enjoyed a few of my teachers. Mom was fearless when it came to seducing a woman. I wanted to be like that. To just throw myself at a woman and enjoy her. That would be so wild. I stared at Tonya, wanting to kiss her again. To just pin her down on the bed and love her. I would make her cum so hard. Then I could share her with Daddy like Mom did. He would love me so much if I did that. Tonya and I would be so close, and then... maybe I wouldn't have to lie to her. Is there something on my face? Tonya asked, her eyes wide. She parted her lips to flash her pearly whites. Do I have something in my teeth? No, no, I'm just being an airhead, I said, my cheeks burning. How did my mom just do it? Seduce women? I was so scared of making things worse. Let's study! Tonya nodded her head. We were both top students at Rainier Christian High School. I didn't know which of us would come out on top. Not that it was a competition. We supported each other like we had for years. I grabbed my textbook. She hadn't brought hers so she had to sit close by me. She wore such a pretty perfume. It was sweet and spicy. It filled my nose when I inhaled. I groaned, the delight tingling in my nostrils. I groaned, shivering. My pussy grew hotter and hotter beneath my skirt. I wasn't wearing any panties. A faint, spicy musk filled my nose. Did Tonya smell that aroma? Did she realize it was hot pussy? She would know it wasn't hers. Would she wonder why I was turned on? Every time she glanced at me, my heart beat faster and faster. Her lips were so pink and kissable. So glossy. Her arm brushed mine as she turned the page. She leaned her head in, her platinum hair spilling over my shoulder. I could smell the lilac of her shampoo. I groaned, my pussy clenching. Heat rushed out of me. My large breasts swelled my t-shirt. My nipples were hard. I wasn't wearing a bra, either. She had to notice those. They were so prominent. I groaned, my entire body shaking. Excitement swept through me as I stared at the profile of her face. I think this is important, she said. The Heisenberg Uncertainty Principal will definitely be on the test. she shifted. Why does quantum physics have to be so weird? Yeah, I said, nodding my head. You just can't know everything. You can't know the... state something's in. If it's receptive. Receptive? she asked, her pink lips moving. My lusts boiled through me. Mom did this. I could do this. I lunged at her. Kissed her. My fiery hair swept into her platinum locks as she stiffened. This time, it wasn't a brief kiss. This was no momentary contact of my lips on hers. This was passion. It was intense. Our mouths welded together. She groaned, her eyes wide as I pushed her down. She didn't move as I pinned her to my bed, kissing her with such wild passion. My lusts were unleashed. Her blue eyes darted back and forth. It was so wonderful. She tasted so sweet. I had to love her. I had to make her cum before she could realize what I was doing. A bold attack. Something Sam would do. And she had those friends of hers she was always making love with. Becky! Tonya gasped as I broke the kiss. I slid down the bed. What are you doing? You're just so beautiful, Tonya! I moaned, pushing up her skirt. Let me show you how beautiful you are. I was hungry for this. I wanted to be just like my mother. My hands slid up Tonya's inner thighs, stroking her white pantyhose clinging to her flesh. Her warmth bled through. Her panties were an opaque shadow through them. I'm going to love you! I moaned, sinking off my bed to kneel between her open thighs. I grabbed her legs and pulled her rump to the edge of the bed. Are you gay? she gasped. Becky! You can't do this! It's a sin! I don't care! I moaned. Not after giving my body to my father and sister. Not after the weekend I had. Sin didn't matter. It just held you back from experiencing all the delights that this world held. You're just so sexy! Let me love you! You're my hot friend! My fingers slid down her thighs to her crotch. I followed, leaning in as she squirmed. Her hands shot down her body, trying to push down her skirt. My fingers reached her panties. I rubbed at her pussy through her stockings and underwear. She gasped as I touched her. Shock flashed across her features. I knew she tried not to masturbate. She wasn't prepared for the bliss I was giving her. I would make her cum and show her how wonderful lesbian bliss was. Then we could do other things together. Naughty things. I rubbed harder as I leaned in. My pussy was on fire. I had to feast on her. Right now. Her panties and pantyhose were in the way. What would Sam do? Becky! gasped Tonya as I ripped open the crotch of her nylons. They tore with a satisfying rip. My pussy clenched as I exposed her cream panties. They cupped her pussy. A few stray, blonde hairs escaped around the gusset. No, no, you can't do this! What has gotten into you? You're just so sexy! I purred as I ripped the gusset of her panties to the side, exposing her blonde bush hiding her pussy. Let me show you how sexy you are. I pressed my face into her pussy. Her silky bush caressed my lips. Those platinum hairs tickled my cheeks and lips. I nuzzled in until I reached her pussy. I fluttered my tongue up and down her folds, tasting a faint, tangy flavor. She wasn't wet. Yet. Becky! she whimpered, her hands grabbing my fiery hair. She pushed on my head. You have to stop! I'm not a lesbian! I'm not, either! I moaned. I'm bi! You can love both men and women! My tongue attacked her pussy. I learned how to please Sam this weekend. How to touch a woman. My little sister was more than willing to let me. I loved her naughty, petite figure. I licked her cunt even when it wasn't full of Daddy's cum. So knew what to do. My hands cupped Tonya's squirming, flexing ass through her panties and pantyhose as I devoured her. I flicked my tongue up and down her folds, her tangy flavor growing. Her excitement swelled. Her pussy lips grew engorged as her arousal swelled. Her clit peeked out of its little hood. Pink, glistening. So cute. I flicked my tongue against it. Her eyes widened in shock as I caressed it. I knew just how sensitive that little spot was. My own throbbed between my thighs. I shoved my right hand down my body, abandoning her rump, and rubbed at the hot folds of my cunt. My juices soaked my digits in moments. My fingers slid through my furry muff, silky hairs stroking my palm as I found my clit. Rubbed it. Becky! whimpered Tonya. She thrashed on the bed. Oh, Becky, what are you doing to me? This is so wrong! I know! I hissed. Just enjoy it. You don't have to fight it! Let the passion surge through you. My tongue flicked up and down her folds, brushing her clit at the pinnacle of every lick. She gasped and squirmed on my bed. The creaking filled the room. Her thighs flexed, rubbing her silky stocking against my cheeks as I feasted on her. My clit ached beneath my stroking touch. I rubbed my cunt with a feverish passion. My fingers stroked up and down my folds then plundered into my juicy depths. Two digits penetrated deep into me while my thumb massaged my bud. You have to stop! gasped Tonya. Becky! You're making me feel things! Good! I moaned, her tangy passion coating my lips. Don't fight this, Tonya! Let the passion consume you. Cum on my lips! Cum? she gasped, her face twisting in shock. No, no, I can't cum! You're a girl! I'm a girl! And... and... Oh, Lord, please, you have to stop! Because it feels so good? I asked. I ran my tongue across her hymen and brushed her clit again. She didn't have to say it; her moan answered it for me. The way she shuddered as she squirmed against me provided all the proof I needed that I was pleasing her. That I was driving her wild with my licking and tonguing. She groaned, her eyes rolling back into her head. My fingers plunged faster and faster in and out of my cunt. I stirred myself to a hot froth. It was amazing. I was eating Tonya out. I was giving my friend such bliss. I wanted to cum so hard. My pussy squeezed about my fingers, increasing the silky friction. Swelling my orgasm. My tongue swirled around her clit. Then I nibbled on the bud. Her fingers gripped my fiery hair. She wasn't trying to push me away now. She just held me as I loved her. Her head tossed back and forth as she shuddered on the bed. More and more of her tangy juices coated my mouth. It was incredible. I loved it. I didn't want this to stop. I groaned as I sucked hard on her clit. Becky, Becky, please! she howled. I loved how she begged. She was about to cum. Oh, Lord, Becky! she howled. My nipples throbbed against my blouse. My pussy clenched about my fingers. My juices poured down my hand to my wrist. My thumb massaged my clit in fast circles. I was so close. I sucked so hard on her bud while the fingers of my left hand were naughty. They slid into her butt-crack. I caressed up and down her, teasing her. Then I found her asshole. Her eyes bulged as I caressed her sphincter. Her juices coated my chin and cheeks. I wiggled my finger against her anal ring. She groaned, her face scrunching up. No, Becky! she groaned. That's so dirty! That's my butt-hole. You can't... I... I... Becky! My finger penetrated her asshole. My friend came. Her juices bathed my face. Tangy passion spilled out of her and into my hungry mouth. I thrust my fingers so fast and hard into my cunt as I reveled in making her cum. Her asshole writhed about my digit while her moans sang through my bedroom. Becky! I made my best friend cum. I seduced her just like Mom would have. I groaned, my thumb pressing hard on my clit. Sparks exploded in my pussy. I buried my fingers deep into my cunt. My twat writhed about them. My orgasm burst inside of me. I moaned into her cunt, licking and lapping as the bliss surged out of my pussy. That wondrous passion spilled through my body and mind. My thoughts melted. I quivered and groaned, my fingers plunging into my writhing snatch, sending more ecstasy through me. Oh, Becky! gasped my friend. Oh, you made me cum! I can't... This is... Becky! Her back arched. Her pussy rubbed against my hungry mouth, her wet pubic hair caressing my cheeks. It was so amazing. Little stars danced across my vision as my orgasm peaked in me. I groaned, juices dripping down my thighs, coating my hand. I rested my head on her torn pantyhose, panting, my eyes fluttering. Oh, Tonya, you tasted so good. Oh, I love you! We're going to have so much fun together. Yeah, Tonya said, sitting up. She shifted, swallowing. I sat up and hugged her. I kissed her stiff lips. She shifted in the embrace while I buzzed from my orgasm. I was so glad that I could love her. My heart hammered and raced in my chest as my arm was around her shoulder. So, that was a good study break, right? I asked her. I mean, it felt good when you came. It felt good, she said, her voice soft. She stared down at her lap, her fingers playing together. So... back to studying? I asked. Unless... you want to go down on me. Tonya shook her head. Studying. We can study. I smiled and gave her another kiss, hoping she enjoyed tasting her own pussy on my lips. She was just shy. I would ease her into eating my pussy. We had plenty of time. I pulled my book over my lap and we went back to studying, Tonya sitting stiffly by me. In another hour, Daddy knocked on my door, telling me to get ready for church. We were going to evening service. Okay, Daddy! I said as he stared at us, Tonya squirming beside me. We'll be ready. He breathed in deeply then gave me a strange look. We were doing some intensive studying, Daddy, I said. Tonya let out a groan, her head lower, her cheeks red. Good, Daddy said, a smile crossing his lips. Then he was gone. I have a spare pair of pantyhose you can wear, I said, standing up. Sorry for tearing yours. No, no, it's fine, Tonya said. She stood up. Um... I don't think I feel like going to church. Before I could say anything, my friend darted out of the room. I stood there frozen. Had I... pushed her too hard? Didn't she like cumming on my mouth? I thought I gave her pleasure and now... I swallowed. She's just tired, I told myself. It was a big day for her. She'll be fine tomorrow. She'll be eager for more. She got a taste. I nodded to myself. That would be it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Steve Davies Why do we have to go to church? Sam moaned. The bible doesn't like incest. God thinks what we're doing is a sin. Does he? Anael claimed to be sent by God, the Most High as she called Him. That was one of God's names from the bible. Because it builds character, I answered out of habit, my mind pondering the possibilities. Anael never acted very... virtuous. She pushed me to use my gift for my own personal lusts. Churches help their communities. Morals aren't bad, even if they're restrictive. Yeah, soooooo restrictive. Sam sighed. Shame someone can't change that. It would be nice, I said, smiling. I wanted to grab my phone. Come on, kumquat. Becky's ready. James waited with the two girls I created for him. Ruri and Orihime looked real, like normal girls, but their hair and eye coloring were too unnatural, even Orihime's blue eyes were too brilliant. Like jewels. But he was happy to have a girl on both his arms. They wore Sunday clothing, demure, though there was no hiding the size of Orihime's tits. Becky stood alone. Where's Tonya? She's not going tonight, Becky said, giving me a bright smile. She went home. Come on, we missed communion. We have to go! Right, right, I said. My wife wasn't going to church in Vegas. She was enjoying a different communion. Her, Marissa, and Evaline had just arrived at a strip club. I had a naughty pic of a half-naked, Latina woman giving Linda a lap dance. My cock was half-hard in my jeans. We drove to First Baptist of Rainier where I served as a deacon. I had to show up to evening service since I missed the morning one. Just because I was fucking my daughters now didn't mean I had to shirk my normal responsibilities. Church still felt important to me for all the reasons I told my youngest daughter. Even in this altered timeline, where my wife and I had threesomes with women she seduced, we still felt church was important in our lives. We arrived after a short drive. Sunday Evening service always had only a third of the people show up as the busier morning one. It lent a more intimate and casual air to the proceedings. There wouldn't be a full sermon, just a short one, but there would be communion for those who missed this morning. As I mingled, saying hello to my friends, I couldn't help but smile at the women I knew the changed version of myself had sex with. My wife had worked her way through the congregation, seducing those women she felt were intriguing. That she could get away with loving. Several were married, their husbands oblivious. I kept checking my phone, freezing time as I inspected this wife or this husband, seeing how these affairs had changed things. I felt this heady rush of power every time I did. I was peeking into the lives of those around me and they had no idea. Brother Steve, Isidora Mingo, the choir leader, purred as she came up to me. The Hispanic woman looked... sexier than I remembered. She dressed a little more feminine, her body a little tighter, not as plump. She gave me a very welcoming hug. I opened up Isidora's profile. I smiled, seeing that I had a hot threesome with her and Linda two years ago. Her husband had no idea that his wife had cheated on him. He was oblivious to it all. His wife remembered our threesome fondly. It inspired her to stay in better shape, hoping for another chance. I could rewrite her to make that happen and... No, no, I had to focus on improving Rainier with tomorrow's edits. Not getting distracted by the women of my church. Varsha Singh strolled by. I frowned, not seeing a wedding ring on the Indian woman's fingers. Hi, Steve, she said. Hey, Sam. Hey! my daughter said, grinning. How's it going. Bet you wish my mom took you to Vegas this time. Varsha blushed and hurried away. I opened up the phone and saw that Varsha had just divorced her husband because... my wife had seduced her. Varsha was coming to accept that she was a lesbian. She was also jealous of Evaline for going with my wife to Vegas this time. Varsha was debating telling Evaline's husband, Malcolm, what really happened on those trips. I'd have to do something about that. My cheeks burned. I remembered Varsha and Sukhbir as having a close relationship. Had I destroyed their marriage by changing my wife? What other effects had I caused? Hi, Brother Steve, Reverend Colin Fekete said, a Hungarian man with a thick accent. We called him Colin because his real name, Kornl, tripped some people up. I was worried when you didn't show up. I know, his wife, Fabiana, said. She hung on his arm. She was a Brazilian woman and just gorgeous. She usually dressed in high-neck blouses and long skirts, but she was showing a considerable amount of cleavage tonight, her golden-brown breasts enticing. Oh, there is Luke. I need to say high to him. Sure, Reverend Colin said. He glanced at me. Your wife's in Vegas, right? With Evaline? Nodded my head. Visiting her friend, Marissa. Good thing my daughters have been a help around the house. I pulled out my phone, glancing at Fabiana greeting Luke Elder, one of the other deacons. He was a tall, handsome man. They're quite a treasure to have. I bet they Colin's words cut off. I paused time as I opened the editing app, Anael appearing naked nearby, a big grin on her face. She caressed her body as I opened Fabiana's profile and... She was having an affair with Luke Elder. The Fabiana I knew was a devoted wife. She never would have cheated on her husband. I dove into her history, navigating her memories and... My wife made a pass at Fabiana two years ago. It hadn't worked. Fabiana was as straight as they came, but it shook her that Linda, a woman she thought was a faithful wife, could be cheating on her husband. It led Fabiana to question her own desires and then act on them a year ago. Her husband had no idea. Fuck, I muttered. They had a strong marriage and now... How strong was it if Linda's little flirting caused an affair? Anael asked. She hugged the Brazilian beauty from behind. Mmm, you can always edit her. Make her faithful to the reverend or... change who she's having an affair with. She squeezed those big tits as she winked at me. Huh? That would be fun. Imagine these tits sliding up and down your dick. I shook my head. Sometimes I think you're a devil. Because I'm so naughty? she asked. She winked at me. That's what makes this fun. I'm the Angel of Sexuality, too, so I'm hornier than most. But the Most High chose me. He must want you to get lucky. She winked at me. So enjoy it. I'll fix them after the mayor, I said. I hated how I only had three edits in a day. It would be so much better with more. I closed the app. bring such comfort and help with Linda gone, finished Colin. Huh? I asked, forgetting what we were talking about before I froze time. Your daughters? he said. Yeah, I nodded. Mr. Davies, a coquettish voice purred. I'm so glad you came to church. I turned around and found my student, Kyleigh, standing there, looking so ripe and inviting. She licked her lips, a gesture that could awaken a dead man. My dick swelled to life at the sight of the curvaceous and sexy fifteen-year-old girl. Her green eyes glowed. Her large breasts, shaped to perfection by the app, almost spilled out of her low-cut, blue blouse. I was hoping we could... talk, she said. I just can't wait until tomorrow to have our private tutoring. My dick groaned at the wanton purr in her voice. Here? At church? You better help your student out, Steve, the reverend said, clapping my shoulder, oblivious to the sort of education young Kyleigh truly craved. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Becoming Mama's Good Boy Chapter One: Mind-Controlled into Loving His Mama Subtitle: A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story Summary: After receiving a belt that says "Mama's Boy" from his mother, a young man finds himself eager to obey her! Keywords: mF mFF Fsolo mc inc fdom oral 1st exhib voy wife cheat cuck Copywrite 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! The Figure held up its next masterpiece. It stares at the slender, black belt adorned with a silver buckle. In the most graceful cursive possible, it had written, Mama's Boy on it. The words were beautiful, one letter flowing to the next. Elegant. Fitting. The Figure smiled as it headed to the mist. The portal that connected all space and all time and all universes. An infinity of possibilities for its amusements. How long would this game amuse it? The last one had been decades of fun. A rarity. This time... It stepped through the mist and appeared in a shopping center. A Target. No one noticed the Figure. It was too nondescript. Too ordinary to be noticed. Eyes slid off it, people parting out of the way as it marched with a purpose to the Men's section. To a display of belts. With a flick of the wrist, it left behind its creation. Not long after, a mother found it and added it to her cart. <p style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ <strong>Jason Reynolds</strong> Hair still wet from the shower, I stared at the belt draped across my bed. Black and with a silver buckle on the end. I frowned and picked it up. The script on the belt had my cheeks burning with embarrassment. I whirled around and burst out of the door. I barreled down the stairs and charged through the living room. It was a lazy Saturday morning. Mom and Dad were sitting at the table sipping coffee and lingering over their breakfast. Mom glanced up at me, her curly, brown hair spilling about her face. Her green eyes fixed on me. You found your gift, she said with delight. Do you like it? Dad was staring down at his phone, flicking through social media or something, not paying attention at all. No! I shook the belt at my mother. It swayed in my hand, jangling. What the heck is this? A belt, Mom said with amusement. I saw it yesterday at Target and thought you'd like it. Like it? I gasped. I can't wear this. Sure you can, Mom said. You slide it through the loops of those jeans you're wearing and buckle it up. Easy peasy. I'm not wearing this. I shook it again. No fricking way. Your mother bought it for you, so you'll wear it, Dad growled in that same voice he used on perps. He was a cop. His eyes lifted to meet mine. He might be balding, but that didn't change the authority in his eyes. Do you understand me, Jason? I... I swallowed. Fine. Just get my ass kicked at school wearing this thing. Mama's Boy. Why for the sake of all that was fucking holy, would she buy me a belt that had Mama's Boy written on it. Didn't she get what it was like to be fifteen? Couldn't she remember what high school was like? I was boned. You're being dramatic, Jason, Mom said, rolling her eyes. No one's going to care. Now, are you cleaning your room today? Maybe, I lied. I had better things to do. Go clean your room, she said and picked up her mug. She sipped her coffee. And put on that belt. I want to see how handsome you look in it. She stared at me with this expectant smile. I groaned. I couldn't say no to that. Grumbling, I began threading the belt through the loops on my pants. It whisked through one after the other. I pulled it tighter and tighter, the leather rasping as I worked it around. Then I buckled it up tight, the silver falling into place. A tingle raced over my skin. A prickling of my arms. I blinked at that and shook my head. Oh, Mom groaned in that happy, motherly way. Don't you look so handsome? Ooh, Jason, you're becoming a man. She stood up and hugged me. I became so aware of her large breasts pressing into my chest through her top. She held me tight. My baby boy is growing up. But you'll always be my little boy. Mom, I groaned in embarrassment at her words, this heat rising in me. Why was I noticing her boobs? I could feel how soft they were. Christ, I don't think she had a bra on. Her nipples poked hard into my chest through our t-shirts. Now go clean your room, she said. Yes, Mom, I said. I broke from her embrace and turned, hurrying from the kitchen. I had to go clean my room right now. I blinked in shock at how eager I was to obey. I hated cleaning my room. It just got messy again. I didn't see the point of making my bed and putting away my clothes and straightening everything up. But now... Mom wanted me to clean my room. I raced up the stairs to my bedroom, bewildered by all of this. I burst into the disaster that it was. It would take me hours to clean. I could be going out and hanging with Tim, James, Carl, and Eduardo. I stared at it. Almost overwhelmed by the task at hand. But I had to do my best. I had to put my all into it. I rolled up my metaphorical sleevesI was wearing a short-sleeve shirtand went to work. I started in one spot and attacked it. Like I thought, it was a task that took a few hours. I was working up a sweat as I gathered up dirty and clean clothes. I folded the latter and threw the former into the hamper. I straightened up my stuff. I made my bed. I picked up garbage, far too many Kleenexes that were stuck together, and other items. I opened my window to help air it out. I even got the vacuum cleaner and ran it through the floor, picking up so much junk. I stared at my room and looked at how clean it was. Way cleaner than I normally would make it. This was something that would make Mom happy. I was shocked that I wanted to make her happy this much. It's not like I wanted to make her miserable, I just wanted to do my own shit. I was fifteen. She didn't seem to get that. This dumb belt was an example. Who the fuck would make one that read Mama's Boy? The task was done, I headed downstairs. I found my mom in the living room chatting with Mrs. Best. She was the hot, blonde MILF that was best friends with my mom. Mrs. Best was also my friend Tim's mother. So I had had plenty of time to lust after her while hanging out at his place. To say that I hadn't whacked off to the busty Mrs. Best would be an understatement. If ever I wanted to have a Mrs. Robinson experience, it was with her. Only Donna, the hot cheerleader with the red hair I had a crush on, graced my masturbatory fantasies more often than Mrs. Best. And not by much. The MILF sat on the couch by my mom, the pair looking at each other. They were both wearing sundresses, Mom having changed, and had glasses of iced tea in hand, condensation spilling down the sides. It wasn't quite summer yet, but it was starting to feel like it. I finished cleaning my room, Mom, I said, standing before her with this strange craving to gain her approval. What had gotten into me? I'm going to go to Carl's house. That cool. I heard you vacuuming, Mom said, this look of joy in her green eyes. She smiled at me, the bodice of her sundress hugging her large breasts tightly. God, she had tits as big as Mrs. Best. How had I never noticed that before? Heat hardened my cock. That couldn't be because of my mother. It had to be because of Mrs. Best. She was here. That gorgeous woman always had my blood boiling. She had that plump smile on her lips, her large breasts rising and falling in the tight fit of her sundress. I'm so proud of you, honey, she said, smiling at me. Thank you for cleaning your room. My cheeks warmed. It's no biggie, Mom. I just want to make you happy. Why the fuck had those words tumbled from my mouth? Why did I feel like I want to do everything she said. What had happened to me. It was like the belt was making me into what it said on the buckle. What a terrifying thought. So, can I go to Carl's? I asked. Oh, would you be a dear and give me a foot massage before you go? she asked, smiling at me. She took a sip of her iced tea. They're still sore from doing all that shopping yesterday. Sure, Mom, I said to my shock again. I wanted to get out of here. The other guys had been texting me, telling me to get my ass over there. We were supposed to be having a Smash Brothers Tournament right now. I wanted nothing more than to get out of here, and yet I was smiling and kneeling before my mother. I lifted her foot and peeled off the pink ankle sock she had on. It slid it off her dainty feet. She had small toes. I held her foot in my hand and started kneading across the sole with my thumbs. I dug them in at the heel. She let out a groan and leaned back. Her brown hair rustling around her face. A look of delight crossed her mature features. Her breasts rose and fell in her top. Oh, Lisa, this is amazing, Mom said. Ooh, you have got to get Tim to do this for you. I can't get my son to clean his room, Mrs. Best said. I can't believe Jason did that. And now he's giving you a foot massage? Tim's been talking all morning about some stupid tournament they're doing. Well, my Jason's a good boy, aren't you? Yes, Mom, I said, staring at her, aching to gain her approval. She smiled at me. Joy burst through me, my cock so hard. I worked harder on her massaging her foot. She groaned, closing her eyes. Mrs. Best watched on in envy. I rubbed my thumbs slowly up her foot, my fingers massaging the top. I worked closer and closer to her toes, digging into the ball of her foot. Her toes flexed and relaxed. Her little sighs were so exciting. I was relaxing with my mother. I was making her feel good. That felt so important to me. I couldn't stop what I was doing. I had to keep massaging her. Keep relaxing her. She arched her back, the couch creaking. Jason, she groaned. I loved that I was doing this to her. That I was massaging her and making her feel good. The other foot, she purred, licking her lips. Her breasts jiggled. Her nipples poked hard into the material. Ooh, you're making me feel so good. Thank you, Jason. Yeah, he is making you feel good, purred Mrs. Best. Wow. What a wonderful son you have, Rita. I am insanely jealous. I'm lucky, Mom purred. Mmm, I have such a wonderful son. Yes, yes, he's just amazing. Ooh, Jason, yes, yes, do my other foot. Mama needs that. Mama... Why did that make my cock so hard? Why was my mom turning me on? And why the fuck was I doing this? I had better things to do. But I was pulling off the right sock. In moments, her dainty foot was exposed. I grabbed her foot and massaged her. I didn't even try to rush it. I took my time. I wanted to give my mother the best experience possible. This thrill shot through me as she moaned. I was making her feel good. I wanted to please my mother. What had this belt done to me? This wasn't me? I wasn't a mama's boy. My fingers worked up her foot, my thumbs digging into her sole. She groaned again, her breasts jiggling beneath her sundress. Her legs parted, her skirt around her knees. This strange ache to see up her skirt shot through me. It should be Mrs. Best I was lusting after. The blonde was a gorgeous woman. The hottest MILF I knew. She could stack up to girls my age in the looks department. And yet here I was lusting after my mother like she was... Hotter. I swallowed, my dick throbbing in my jeans. I wanted to run upstairs and masturbate. I ached to fling myself on my bed, grab a wad of Kleenex, and stroke one out thinking of my mother. This was crazy. I was turning into some sort of pervert. Pussy-whipped by my mother... God, that was sad. I reached the ball of her foot and dug my thumbs in. She groaned and licked her lips. Her toes curled and relaxed. So dainty and cute. I glanced up at her, a huge smile on her lips. Mrs. Best squirmed beside her. She stared with such envy at what we were doing. Mmm, that's good, Mom cooed when I finished. Makes me so wet when you massage my feet, Jason. I froze at those words. My mother could not have said them. I must have been hearing things. Wet? Like her pussy? I bet, Mrs. Best said. Ooh, I need to cool off myself. Jason, honey, be a good boy and take off mama's panties. Mom stared down at me with these smoldering, green eyes. And eat mama's pussy. I need to cum after that wonderful foot massage. No fucking way. There was no fucking away my mother just said those words. I had to have misunderstood her. She said something completely different. Mrs. Best wouldn't be nodding there and biting her lower lip. Christ, I could hear Dad in his den. My hands reached up my mother's thighs. My palms slid across her shaved legs. I crossed over silky skin, marveling at how smooth she was. I had never touched a girl like this before. Now I was reaching for my mother's panties. I've never eaten pussy, I croaked, feeling like I was in a daze. Oh, you're going to be just wonderful at it, Jason, Mom said. I'm sure you're going to love your mama's pussy. You'll be a natural at it. You know why? I shook my head, this incestuous heat throbbing up my cock while my hands reached further beneath her dress. Because you love your mama and you want to please her. She smiled at me. You're a mama's boy through and through. God, I groaned, fearing that was true. My fingers found her panties. I slid over the cotton and found the elastic waistband. I hooked them, my heart hammering in my chest. This was so wrong. I couldn't be doing this. It was illegal. Taboo. Violated every law of nature. I pulled my mother's panties down. She lifted her rump, her boobs jiggling in her sundress, to help me slide them down. My heart beat faster and faster and faster. Excitement drummed my heart. My breathing quickened as I rolled her panties down her thighs. The pink garment appeared in my hand. I breathed in a tangy musk as I slid them down her knees. Was that my mother's pussy? The scent of the hole that had birthed me. My cock twitched and throbbed so hard as I pulled off her panties. The crotch was soaked. The tangy scent stronger, mixed with the aroma of cotton. I swallowed and stared at her spread-open thighs and the dark shadow created by her skirt. She really wanted me to eat her pussy. My mother's pussy... Don't be shy, Jason, Mom said. Eat Mama's pussy. Mmm, you're going to be so great at it. I believe in you. Oh, wow, you're so lucky to have a son that will eat your cunt, Rita, Mrs. Best moaned, watching on. I pushed up my mother's sundress, the yellow fabric sliding up and up her thighs. The tangy musk grew in my nose as I leaned over. My mouth salivated. I wanted to devour her. I wanted to eat her pussy with hunger. I licked my lips. Then her brown bush appeared. Curls adorned with dewdrops of her passion. Her thick labia peeked through. My heart drummed faster and faster. I licked my lips and leaned my head closer and closer to her snatch. That's it, cooed Mom. Eat your mama's pussy! Make your mama cum! Then I buried my face into her bush. Her curls slid over my lips and cheeks a heartbeat before my lips kissed at her snatch. My mother's labia spilled over my mouth. Her tangy cream coated my face. I shuddered and then I licked at the pussy that birthed me. I tasted incest. My tongue slid through her folds. Mom groaned, her back arching. It was so wonderful to stroke her. I caressed up her slit, loving the taste of her. The tangy flavor of her pussy melted across my tongue. It was an amazing delight. She groaned, her back arching. Her breasts jiggled. She bit her lower lip and moaned. I licked again and again. This taboo hunger gripped me. I was possessed with feasting on my mother's pussy. I had to make her cum. I had to please her. Oh, yes, yes, that's wonderful, she groaned. Mom, I groaned, shocked by how good this was. How hard it made me. You taste so good, Mom. Just amazing. Mmm, Mama's good, little boy is eating her pussy! She smiled. Oh, yes, yes, that's wonderful! You're so lucky, Rita, Mrs. Best moaned as she watched me eat my mother's cunt. I fluttered my tongue up and down my mother's pussy in stunned bemusement. I was really eating her cunt. Just devouring her. What was my life right now? But, damn, she tasted so good. Cunt was amazing. My mother's cunt was delicious. I had no idea what I was doing. I just licked through her thick folds. No tight, barely legal slit here like the girls in the porn I watched. This was a MILF's pussy. I stroked her pussy lips, caressing them. Even sucking on them. Don't be afraid to go deep into Mama's pussy, she moaned, her face twisting in delight as she stared down at me past her large breasts swelling the yellow fabric of her dress. Deep... Did she mean...? I thrust my tongue into the hole that had birthed me. My cock twitched in my boxers and jeans. Her silky curls rubbed on my lips and cheeks as I plundered her pussy. I thrust my tongue in deep. I groaned, shocked that I was doing this. It was insane, and yet here I was fluttering around in her. I stroked her. Pleased her. I darted my tongue around in her, loving the taste of her. She squeezed her twat around my tongue. Her thighs held me tight. I groaned, loving what I was doing to her. I devoured her with all the hunger that I had. I feasted on her with everything that I could. That's so good, Mom moaned. Mmm, you're such a loving mama's boy, Jason. Ooh, yes, yes, eat my pussy. Eat Mama's yummy cunt. God, he is going to town on your pussy, Rita, Mrs. Best moaned. I'm so wet. Mmm, I'll make sure you're taken care of, Mom promised, her pussy squeezing about my tongue fluttering around in her depths. The tangy flavor of her grew and grew as I fucked my tongue in and out of her. She groaned, her back arching. Those big breasts jiggled in her bodice. What would they look like naked? Big and soft and perfect for squeezing? How had any of this happened? Why had my mom turned into a complete pervert? What about Dad? I was eating Mom's pussy. We were cheating on Dad. This was so insane. My cock twitched and throbbed in my pants. Mmm, don't forget about Mama's clit, she moaned. Lick it. Suck on it. Mmm, make Mama cum, Jason. Yes, Mom, I groaned. I slid my tongue through her folds and over her bud. She gasped as I caressed her clit. Her pearl thrust out of its hood. I swirled my tongue over that nub. My lips kissed her. I sucked on her. She gasped, her back arching. Was I about to make my mother cum? My cock burned in my pants. I wanted to jack off. I needed to free my cock, but here I was gripping my mother's thighs and sucking on her clit. I nursed on her. She moaned, her head tossing. Brown curls spilled about her flushed cheeks. Yes, yes, yes, Jason! she moaned, not caring if Dad heard her at all. This was insane. That's so good! Mama's going to cum! Ooh, yes, yes, make Mama cum, you a good boy. Oh, Jason, yes, yes, I love you! I suckled so hard, her words ringing in my ears. Pussy cream ran down my chin as I suckled hard on her clit. I ached to make her cum. To please her. I had to be a good boy for her. The need utterly consumed me. Her face tensed. Her eyes squeezed shut. She grabbed my head, attempting to grip my short hair. Then she bucked and shuddered. Her face contorted with delight. She cried out in rapture. A flood of tangy juices gushed out of her pussy. Jason! she howled. Yes, yes! Mama loves you! I drank the cream gushing out of her pussy. I shuddered, drinking that wonderful flood of juices. I gulped them down. I licked them up. This heady rush shot through me as I drank my mother's orgasmic passion. I made Mom cum. I pleased her. She trembled and moaned, Mrs. Best watching on with a flushed face and gleaming eyes. I licked up the flood. The juices spilled over my taste buds. Incestuous delight spilled across my tongue. I groaned as I gripped my mother's thighs. She shuddered and then panted. A big smile spread on her lips. She cupped my face and pulled me up. Her pussy cream dribbled down my chin. She had such a big smile on her lips as she pulled me in for a kiss. I planted my lips on hers. She groaned as she kissed me with hunger. Her tongue darted out, tasting her own pussy cream. I shuddered, my cock throbbing. I couldn't believe that I had just eaten out my mother. And now I kissed her. With tongue. This was so hot. I was so hard. Mom broke the kiss a moment later. She licked her lips. Mmm, I love kissing a man with my pussy on his lips. You're as good as your father, Jason. Just growing up to be such a good boy. I swallowed. What about Dad? He's in the house. What if he caught us? What if he did? Mom stared at me, confused. You think he'd be mad. He'd be proud that you did such a good job making me cum. Mmm, you were amazing, Jason, moaned Mrs. Best as she squirmed on the couch. I need to have my pussy eaten. Tim won't do it. Too busy playing video games. Oh, Jason will, Mom said. Mmm, why don't you stretch out on your back, let Mrs. Best sit on your face, and Mama will suck your dick. My cock lurched. I always thought my first blowjob would be from a girl at my school. Jenny, Maria, Natti, Wendy, or Svetlana. Even Donna, though she was way out of my league. All the guys were after her. I should say no, but my mom wanted me to do it, so I just popped off my t-shirt and then stretched out on my back, my cock so hard in my jeans. The two women stood up, my mom and the MILF. Then they started taking off their sundresses. I swallowed as Mom revealed she wasn't wearing a bra at all this morning. That wasn't like her, right? I mean, with tits that big. It was like she knew this would happen and wanted to be ready. I stared at her big, soft breasts as they spilled out. She had dark-red nipples, fat nubs that thrust from wide areolas. Her boobs quivered as she moved. She smiled at me with such hunger, her green eyes smoldering. You are such a handsome boy, Jason, she groaned. Makes Mama so wet. Mmm, and Mama made you hard. Look at that cock tenting your jeans. That is quite the bulge, Mrs. Best said as she reached behind her. She was down to a red bra and matching panties. She unhooked hers and slid it off. Her tits spilled out, jiggling with weight. She had dusky nipples, almost brown. Mmm, you are a lucky mother. I know. Mom smiled at me as she knelt between my thighs. She stroked the belt buckle. God, did she put a spell on it or something to make me obey her? Everything she wanted, I did. Didn't matter how I felt. It was like I was mind-controlled or something. That was insane, and so was having a threesome with my mom and her MILF best friend. Mrs. Best slid her panties off. She had a trimmed, blonde bush gleaming with her juices. Dewdrops beaded her curls, her pussy lips peeking through. She stepped out of her panties, tits jiggling and quivering. Then she smiled and walked over to me. She straddled my head and lowered herself to my face. Mom undid my belt buckle as Mrs. Best settled her furred muff on my face, a tart aroma filling my nose. Different from Mom's. Curls tickled my lips and then her hot cunt kissed my mouth. Her juices trickled over my tongue. She tasted great, but not as amazing as my mother. Mom unfastened my jeans and ripped open my zipper as I licked through Mrs. Best. The MILF's plump rump clenched before my face. She arched her supple back. My tongue stroked through her folds from her clit to her taint. I was finally eating out Mrs. Best, and all I could think about was how my mother's pussy was better. I mean, I enjoyed the taste of Mrs. Best. It was like settling for chicken after having steak. Still good, still enjoyable, but there was something tastier out there. There's my little boy's big dick, Mom cooed as she yanked my boxers down. My cock spilled out. She grabbed me. Mmm, Mama has a hung son. I shuddered as she stroked me. I moaned into Mrs. Best's cunt while my mother's soft hand worked up and down my cock. She stroked me in just the right way. She teased me. I groaned, savoring this pleasure. My cock throbbed in her hand. The pleasure swept through me. My face contorted from the delight of her stroking. I thrust my tongue into Mrs. Best's tart cunt. God, I was cuckolding both my dad and Mr. Best all at the same time. I had two married women playing with me. This was insane. Mmm, such a big dick, Mom purred. Her tongue licked across the crown of my dick. Shit! I gasped at the incestuous contact of her tongue on my cock. Yum. Mama has a tasty son. She licked me again. And again. Her tongue swirled around my crown, bathing me. Ooh, that precum. So salty. I shuddered as she slid her warm tongue over every bit of my dick. Having a woman touching my cock was amazing. Those licks had me groaning. My tongue danced around in Mrs. Best's cunt as I savored this delight. My toes curled. My balls drank in the pleasure shooting down my shaft. Then Mom slid her lips over my cock. I groaned as her warm mouth engulfed me. Her tongue danced around my crown before she sucked. I moaned, my balls twitching. They felt the pressure of her nursing mouth. This was so insane. I loved it. I savored it. My entire body trembled. My back arched. I growled into Mrs. Best's pussy. I feasted on the hot wife while my mom worked her lips up and down my cock, sucking the entire time. Oh, shit, that's good, Mom! I groaned. Ooh, your son loves what you're doing, Rita, Mrs. Best purred. And I love it, too. Ooh, Jason, you're such a good boy for eating my pussy. Yeah, yeah, anything for Mom, I panted. Plus, you've been lusting after me for a while, she purred, grinding her furred muff on my face. God, she knew? Mmm, yes, yes, I need this. Make me cum, Jason. Make me cum like your mother did. Ooh, you're such a good boy. I had to be a good boy. Mama's good boy. I couldn't fight this. I was helpless to resist this power controlling. And why fight it? My mom's mouth felt amazing on my dick. Right now, I didn't care that it was incest or that I was cuckolding Dad. Betraying him. I was just enjoying this pleasure as I feasted on Mrs. Best's yummy pussy.. I plunged my tongue in and out of her tart sheath as Mom worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such hunger. It was incredible. I groaned every time she slid her lips up, the suction increases. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I moaned, not caring I was cursing in front of my mother. That's so good. Mom! Ooh, Rita, keep sucking your son's dick! Mrs. Best's rump clenched before my eyes, my tongue plunging into her cunt. He eats me out with such enthusiasm. Mom groaned around my cock. The humming of her passion massaged the tip and shot bliss down to my balls. My tongue fluttered through Mrs. Best folds. I licked and lapped at her with such eager hunger. I had to make her cum. I had to make her explode. I wanted that so badly. I wanted to make her erupt with passion. That would be great. My tongue danced through her flesh. I licked at her, with hunger. She moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching as I pleasured her. Mom pleasured me. The ache built and built at the tip of my dick. My cock throbbed. I was so close to cumming. Mom! I moaned. I... I... I'm going to erupt if you keep doing that. Of course you are, purred Mrs. Best while Mom sucked even harder at my dick. Mmm, you're going to erupt and flood her mouth. That's what she wants. Mom moaned and suckled so hard. My cock twitched in my mother's mouth. Throbbed. Pleasure shot through me. My nuts tightened. This wonderful ache swelled at the tip of my dick. I would have such a big burst of pleasure. I groaned, my dick twitching from the ache. It would be awesome. Just a mighty burst of rapture. Her hand cupped my balls. She kneaded me with gentle pressure. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. I neared that explosive release. There wasn't much more I could hold back. I wanted to cum in my mother's mouth. My first blowjob from my mom. My first orgasm caused by something other than my hand. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I moaned. Erupted. I latched onto Mrs. Best's clit as I spurted my cum into my mother's mouth. I fired over and over again. Each blast slammed bliss into my mind. Stars burst across my vision, dancing over Mrs. Best's clenching butt-cheeks. Oh, my god, Jason! she moaned as I nursed on her clit and moaned around her bud. That's... that's... Yes! Tart cream gushed out of her married cunt. I drank the hot wife's passion while I pumped my taboo seed into my mother's mouth. I groaned and bucked, the pleasure slamming through my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I shuddered at how great this felt. Spurt after spurt of passion rushed out of my cock. My mom moaned as she gulped it down. She swallowed my cum. I hit the peak of my rapture, my tongue lapping at Mrs. Best's pussy. I drank the MILF's wonderful juices down. I fired a last blast of cum into my mother's mouth. Rapture spilled through my body. I panted while Mom kept nursing at my cock like she wanted to make sure she worked out every drop. My balls twitched in her hand. Mrs. Best panted and then slid off me. She lay on her back. I licked my lips and sat up, staring down my body to my mother still suckling on my dick. Her green eyes stared up at me. She looked so sexy with her lips wrapped around my cock. I breathed heavily, bewildered by this. I spotted the belt buckle. It hung out to the side of my open fly. The cursive letters on it told me what I had become. A mama's boy. Mom slid her lips off my dick. She had cum and saliva dribbling down her chin. She smacked her lips, her big breasts jiggling. She smiled at me. I couldn't help but grin back at her. What we had down was so wrong. Mmm, how was it? she asked. Did you enjoy Mama sucking on your dick? Fuck, yes! I gasped. Then winced. Sorry, sorry. I meant She laughed, her large breast jiggling. Oh, swearing hardly seems like a big deal when I want to feel your cock sliding back into my pussy. Mmm, Mama needs her son's big dick back in her cunt. Back where he came from. What about Dad? I groaned as she stood up and moved to the couch, her plump rump swayin g. She turned around and sat on the couch, legs spread wide, her furred muff aimed at me. What about your father? You keep sounding like he would be mad or something? Mothers and sons are supposed to love each other. It's natural. What? I gasped. Oh, yes, Mrs. Best said. Well, except most sons aren't good boys like you wanting to make love to their mothers. She smiled. It was like having my own son lick me out. Mmm, you were like my good boy, Jason. Thank you. Er, you're welcome, I said, my cock twitching. Christ, I was hard again. Now, come make love to your mother, she cooed, her arms and legs thrown wide open. Play with Mama's boobs, enjoy her body, and then slide back into her pussy. Return to Mama's womb. Mmm, you might even make another baby in me. Wouldn't that be something? Jesus fucking Christ, I muttered. I had to obey her. I had to play with her boobs and make a baby in my mother. I had to breed her. The ache swelled in my nuts. I ripped off my jeans and boxers before I stood and stumbled to her. This isn't right, Mom. We shouldn't have kids. That's incest. Inbreeding. Oh, Jason. She smiled. Mama knows best, right? Yes. I shuddered. She was right. She knew best. So it's okay if sons impregnate their mamas, okay? She smiled. That's what good boys do, right? Yes, Mom, I groaned as I reached her sitting there on the couch, her ass on the edge, her pussy ready to be taken hard. Mrs. Best curled up naked on the other side, watching on with excitement, her pussy cream running down my chin. My heart hammered in my chest. My cock throbbed and ached with my excitement. I sank to my knees before the couch and rose. That put my cock at the perfect level to fuck my mom. But she wanted me to play with her boobs. And they were such lovely tits. My hands trembled, aching with the delight to grab her boobs. To just hold them. Knead them. Play with them. Mmm, that's it, she cooed as my hands grew closer. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me to her breasts. Don't be shy. Play with Mama's big tits. I grabbed them. My fingers squeezed her lush mounds. My digits melted into her soft flesh. I loved the feel of them in my hand. She smiled as I jiggled them. Amusement danced on her lips as such awe rushed through me. I had a pair of boobs in my hands. First time touching a woman's tits? she asked. Yes, Mom, I croaked. And that was your first blowjob, too, huh? She smiled. Is my little boy a virgin? I nodded, squeezing her tits. Wonderful. She cupped my face and pulled me to her lips as I squeezed her tits. I kissed her with lips sticky with Mrs. Best's tart pussy. My mom moaned. Her tongue flicked out, licking it up. My cock throbbed as she did that. She enjoyed the taste of another woman's pussy? Of a fellow hot wife MILF's cunt? This was so exciting. I groaned as I kissed Mom, my hands squeezing her boobs. I held her tight, my cock throbbing and aching. Our tongues danced together. We swapped spit back and forth. She whimpered, her lips working on mine. She broke the kiss and panted, Ooh, you're all grown up. My little boy is a man. Yes, Mom, I panted and then ducked my head down. I suckled her nipple into my mouth. I loved the texture of her nub. I swirled my tongue around that fat nipple and nursed. Mom groaned, You used to nurse from me. Mmm, you used to love suckling from Mama's nipple as a baby. Oh, yes, yes, that's perfect. I suckled hard on her nub. I loved the feel of her bud in my mouth. My cock throbbed more and more as I loved the feel of her nipple between my lips. I groaned, loving her. She moaned, her fingers sliding through my hair. As much as I loved suckling on her nipple, I had to be in my mother's pussy. I couldn't take any more. I ripped my mouth off her nub, my cock throbbing. I released her tits and grabbed my hard dick. I guided myself to her pussy. Her green eyes brightened. I slid my tip into the soft curls of her brown, wet bush. My cock kissed at her thick pussy lips. Yes, yes, ram your big dick into Mama's pussy, she groaned. Fill Mama up with your cock. Ooh, show Mama how much you love her. Yes, Mom! I groaned and thrust. Her pussy lips slid over the crown of my cock. The silky, wet texture was the most heavenly thing in the world. I groaned as I plunged into the warmth of the hole that had birthed me. I slid into her hot depths. I shuddered as her hot flesh spilled over me. It was incredible to enjoy. My face contorted with such delight. I groaned at how amazing this was. How utterly wild. The pleasure of her pussy spilled down shaft to my balls. This incestuous bliss embraced my cock. Mom moaned, her face contorting in bliss. Her arms and legs wrapped around me. She pressed me against her breasts. I hugged her back, staring into her eyes as I bottomed out in her pussy. Her cunt clenched around me. Oh, my god! she moaned in ecstasy. Mama's son is all grown up. Ooh, yes, yes, Mama loves your big dick in her pussy. God, that's so hot when you call yourself, Mama, I groaned. Mom winked at me. I know. I kissed her. I planted my mouth on hers. Mrs. Best whimpered, watching on while fondling her breasts. My tongue plundered my mother's mouth. At the same time, I drew back my hips. Her cunt clung to my cock. She held me tight. I loved the feel of her squeezing about me. It was amazing to feel. I plunged back into her. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. Her pussy squeezed about me. Her hot flesh held me tight. She massaged me. I pumped away at her, my balls smacking into her taint. I pistoned away, her pussy held me tight. I reveled in being in her cunt. I savored every moment of thrusting away at her. She felt so wonderful about my cock. Her pussy gripped me. I groaned, savoring that hot embrace about my dick. I buried into her, the ache building The floor creaked. Someone had entered the living room. Dad! I broke the kiss and threw a look to see my dad walking by. He paused to stare at us. I shuddered, buried to the hilt in Mom's pussy. Mrs. Best just smiled at Dad while fear flooded through every inch of my body. Frigid terror gripped me. Oh, honey, our son's finally making love to me, Mom moaned. Isn't that wonderful? Finally stepping up and being a man, huh? Dad said. Good for you, Jason. Fuck your mother hard. I'm off to the hardware store, Rita. Need anything. Milk, she moaned, her pussy clenching down on my dick. Oooh, don't stop fucking Mama's pussy. I couldn't believe this. I had to obey her. It was so surreal. Dad walked by as I drew back my cock. He didn't care I was cuckolding him. He thought this was normal. Had everyone gone insane? I buried my dick back into my mother's pussy. She moaned, her pussy clenching down on my cock. She felt incredible. That wonderful hot, silky embrace gripped me. I groaned as I thrust into her. I fucked her hard. I buried over and over into my mom's pussy. Mrs. Best squeezed her tits. Then she shoved a hand down to her pussy and masturbated her cunt. She fingered her twat while I buried my cock over and over into Mom's pussy. She held me tight. She gripped me with such passion. I groaned, pumping away hard and fast at my mother's cunt. I fucked her with passion. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I groaned, her pussy holding me tight. It was fantastic to enjoy. My face twisted with pleasure. I loved this. I loved it so much. Mom! I groaned. Your pussy is amazing! Her cunt clenched down on my cock. Mmm, and Mama loves your big dick fucking her. She slid her hands down and grabbed my ass. Pound Mama's cunt! Yes, yes, pound your mother! moaned Mrs. Best, her fingers plunging in and out of her cunt as she watched on with blue eyes. I groaned and kissed my mother hard on the lips. Her breasts pillowed against my chest, her nipples hard. Her fingers dug into my ass as I drove my cock into her as hard as I could. Mom liked to be pounded like a whore. Her pussy clenched about me. Every thrust into her swelled that ache at the tip of my cock. I shuddered, my heart hammering in my chest as I fucked her with passion. I plunged deep and hard into her over and over again. It was incredible to feel. Just amazing to be in my mother. I loved her. I fucked her hard. She moaned and shuddered beneath me as her pussy brought me closer and closer to cumming. To spurting all that jizz into her. I groaned as our lips worked together. Mrs. Best whimpered beside us, the wet plunge of her fingers into her cunt making such obscene sounds. As I drew back my dick, Mom broke our kiss and squealed, Mama's cumming! Her pussy convulsed around my cock as I plunged back into her snatch. I gasped as her hot flesh rippled around my cock. The wonderful heat surged up my dick. My balls tightened. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. Fuck! I moaned and erupted. I flooded my mother's pussyher womb! with my cum. I groaned, the incestuous rush of cumming in my mother sweeping over me. I groaned, stars burst across my vision as her hungry pussy suckled at me. Yes, yes, flood Mama's pussy! she moaned, her cunt milking my cock. My balls emptied themselves into her snatch. Pleasure slammed into my mind. I trembled on her, loving her pussy massaging my spurting dick. I groaned as the ecstasy carried me to such heights. I soared through forbidden rapture. Mom! I groaned. I love you! I kissed her as I fired the last of my cum into her pussy. Mrs. Best squealed in orgasmic delight beside us as my mom held me tight. Arms, legs, and cunt all wrapped about me. I savored her wonderful embrace. This was amazing. Mom broke the kiss and cooed, You're always going to be my little boy, right? Yes, Mama, I groaned. That belt had changed me. Changed the world. Damn. I kissed my mother again, luxuriating in the bliss of cumming in her. Maybe even breeding her. To be continued...