"You will never be able to speak of this night ever, under any circumstance, nor will you be able to communicate who or what did the acts of this evening to you. Whenever you see a person to whom you are attractied, you will feel an uncontrolable urge to wet your pants. Furthermore, you will be belligerent and mean, especially when you think it might get you into a physical fight, but then you will find yourself unable to harm the other person in any way, nor to defend yourself against them. These orders will last ten years from this day, and at the end of those years, you will find that all you want to do is to go to work, go home, and sleep, in that order. This will last for another ten years, and after those years, you will seek out a monastery and live the rest of your lives penniless. Though you will always desire money, women, and drink, you will find youself unable to have any. Now GO!" As the three ran out of the Pit, I noticed that the front's of all three of their pants were wet with urine. I turned back to the girls. They were all watching me in awe. I think I liked that. "Now, my good little sluts, you did very well. You acted precisely as I would have imagined, and I thank you that I came to no more harm. Now, hold out your hands." They did so, and I projected a small field onto each one. "From now on, if anyone assaults me to the point where I am unconscious, all you need to do is to touch the attacker with your hands and say, 'Sleep,' and they will fall into a deep slumber. Do you undertstand?" All of them nodded except for the girl in the mini- skirt, who I presumed was Sky's catch of the week. "Well, Slave Sky," I said, "what have you brought me?" "This is my first catch for you Master, a fresh-slut named Kim. She has already shaved her pussy like a good little slave, and is ready for you." "She is quite pretty, Slave Sky. You have made a fine first catch." "I... don't understand," Kim sputtered, "Mistress, please, I don't think I like this--" I placed my hand on her arm. "Slut, look at me," I ordered. She turned her head towards me. "While we are here, in the Slave Pit, *I* am the only Master, and Slave Sky is just that, a whore slut like the rest of you. Outside here, she is your Mistress, but inside here, you are mine." "He's right, slave," Sky agreed. "I am his slave slut in here, just like you are. I catch my Master new sluts like you, and he lets me have them afterwards. While we are in here, you are his slut cunt, to do with as he pleases." "And I please to use your cunt tonight," I continued. "Show it to me, Slave Kim, show me your little slave twat." Kim looked confused and yet strangely excited by this odd group of people. She undid the zipper on the side of her mini-skirt, and let it fall to the ground. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her labia were smooth, and the patch of hair above her slit, a light chesnut color, looked soft and curly. I knelt down and placed my nose near her sex, inhaling her fine aroma. I then lightly kissed the outside of her pussy, laying light kisses all around her labia. "Your slutty cunt tastes very nice, whore," I told her. Kim glanced over at Sky. "Mistress, I--" I snapped to my feet, and glared at Kim sternly. She reflected my gaze with fear. "I am going to have to teach who is the Master and who are the slaves here, aren't I bitch?" "No, I--" "Slave Sky, bring me a chair." Sky obeyed quickly. I sat down, then motioned Kim to lay across my lap. She complied humbly. "Now learn your lesson, slut," I said, and I brought my hand down hard on Kim's lovely small ass. She cried out, and I smacked her again. Seven more times made an even ten, and by then Kim was sobing apoligies. I lifted her off my knees, and then slowly placed her down on all fours. I walked a few steps away, and then turned back to the tear-stained girl. "Now," I said, "crawl over here, and covince me that my little slut wants me to fuck her." Kim crawled over towards me, saying, "Please, oh please, Master, fuck me, please, Master, I want to be fucked, I need to be fucked, fuck little Kimmy, please, oh please Master, please let me suck on your cock and then fuck me with it, fuck my slutty little cunt, my slutty little shaved cunt, please, tell me I'm a slut whore that needs to be fucked for her own dirty little good." A step away, she turned around and presented her cunt tome, thrusting and waving her shapely ass towards me. "Please, see how wet my little bitch twat is, I loved it when you kissed it, it made me so wet to have your lips on my little slut pussy, I need it, I need to be fucked, please, OH FUCK GOD YES!" she screamed as I surprised her from behind with my eight inch member. Her little cunt was tight around my prick, tighter than any of my other slaves. It held my prong like a velvet vice as I plunged it in and out of her. The other girls called out encouragement. "Fuck that slut!" "Fill that bitch's twat with your cock, yeah!" "Fuck her good, Master, show her what it means to be your whore." "Fuck me harder, Master, give it to me good!" Kim screamed out. I was already pounding her pretty hard, but picked up my pace and really rammed it home. Kim responded enthusiastically; "Oh YEAH FUCK! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- YOUR HARD DICK! Oh FUCK oh FUCK oh FUUUUUCK!" As Kim's orgasm blasted through her, I grunted loudly and let fly with one of my own. My come exploded out of my dick and filled Kim's pussy to overflowing. As I pulled out of her, a trail of white sperm came with me. "Lick that up," I ordered, pointing at Sky and Kim's cunt. Sky eagerly complied, lapping at Kim's spermy pussy. Sky's magic tongue had its usual effect; Kim rushed quickly up to another orgasm, screaming at the apex, "OH LICK MY CUNT YOU SLUTTY BITCH YESSSSS!" I walked around to the other side of Kim's quivering form, stroking my ever-hard dick. As Kim opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of my purple- headed member staring her in the face. "Prepare to receive your Master's come, slave, and accept your position as my slut." "Yes Master, come all over my face, treat me like the slut I am, come all over your whore's face, come on me Master, come... come..." "Here it comes, you bitch slut whore, you bi-slave slut oh YEAH!" I blasted Kim's face with my hot jizz. She eagerly licked every drop she could reach with her tongue. I jacked myself rapidly back up to orgasm, and came all over Kim's pert breasts. She rubbed the jism all over her chest and then eagerly licked at her fingers. "Thank you Master, thank you," Kim was saying over and over again. As I managed to come down from my orgasmic high, I reached over and touched her on the head. "You are welcome, my slave. You have pleased me. Slave Sky, on the other hand, has something to answer for. Stand up, slut." Sky got to her feet, unsure of my new attitude. "What have I done to displease my Master?" she asked, warily. "This slut you have brought me is fine and pretty, but she was not ready to do my biding. She questioned my authority. This is your fault for not preparing her as a proper slave." "I... apoligize, Master." "Hmmm... I don't know if that's enough. Dave, come forward," I called out behind me. Timidly, Dave walked out of his hiding place. Sky's eyes widened with surprise. "Master, I--" "Shut up, slut," I told her. "I overheard your conversation with David here this morning. It's about time I taught you some manners as well. For the rest of tonight, you are his slave, and he can do with you as he pleases. Dave, command your slave, and she will obey." Dave looked like a deer caught in headlights. I gave him a little mental push to try and break his confusion, and to convince him that the situation before him was very real. Dave blinked a couple of times, and cleared his throat. "Uh... okay, let's see. Um... take off your clothes." Sky rolled her eyes a little and moved to comply. She began to matter-of-factly remove her blouse, when Dave stopped her with a hand on her arm. "But," he said, "do it... sexy like. A strip-tease." "Make it good, slave," I intoned. Sky paused for a moment, then a thin smile crossed her face. She slipped out of her blouse ever so slowly, tantalizing Dave with glimpses of her bra-clad breasts. She wiggled her ass at him as she inched her pants down. I could see Dave's interest growing as Sky undid her bra and exposed one breast, then the other. She rocked her hips and pulled her lacy panties up tight into her pussy lips before gliding them off her shapely legs. She stood completely naked before a once-again trembling Dave. "And now, Master Dave?" "Now? Oh, uh, now, why don't you take out my... my..." "Your cock, Master? Would you like your little slut to take out your cock and suck on it? Is that what you want?" Dave nodded his assent. Sky knelt in front of him, unzipped his fly and fished out his limp cock. "Your slave loves to suck on her Master's cock, it makes her feel good to have your dick in her mouth." She kissed his cock, shly at first, then with more enthusiasm as it began to rise. Dave closed his eyes; his mouth hung agape with pleasure. Bobbing her head up and down on Dave's prick, Sky undid Dave's pants and managed to take them down while still blowing him. Dave began to rock his hips back and forth, and I could tell he was about to come very soon. I reached over and touched his shoulder, saying, "Maybe it's time you fucked this little slave, eh?" Dave smiled and nodded enthusiastically. Sky lay back and began to play with herself. "Yes, Master Dave, my naughty little cunt needs a good fucking, please? Please fuck my pussy, make my twat feel so good, please?" Dave, still with this incredibly silly smile on his face, knelt down and over Sky. He manuvered his hard penis into position, and then shoved himself in with one broad stroke. "Mmmmm, yessssss, Masssster, fuck your slave, fuck her with your cock!" Dave began to bang away without much finesse, still wearing his wide grin. "Turn her over, Dave," I told him. He did so, and resumed his fucking from beneath her. Meanwhile, I motioned at Kirstin to get some lubricant. She brought it over to me. "Lube Slave Sky's ass, slut," I told Kirstin. She smiled and proceeded to apply a liberal amount of the lube to her finger. Kirstin's finger was soon slipping in and out of Sky's ass easily, as Dave continued his pounding. "Lube my cock," I ordered. Kirstin did so. I then crouched in back of the fucking couple. Kneeling, I reached over and pulled up Sky's hair, breaking her passionate kiss with Dave. "Beg," I said simply. "Please, Master, fill my ass with your cock. Fuck me in my ass with your hard cock while Master Dave reams my cunt! Double fuck me, please, Master, fill me up with your cocks, make me your ass slave, fuck my ASS!" I obliged. My lubricated dick slipped easily up Sky's asshole. I could feel Dave's prick moving in and out of Sky's twat. When I finally got my cock all the way in Sky's ass and began to fuck her gently, Sky screamed. "OooooooooOOOOOOO YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!! FUCK YEAH FUCK YESSSSS! OH GOD FUCK FUCK FUCK! FUCK DIRTY WHORE'S SLUT ASS AND CUNT! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME YESSSSSS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" He cry split the night as Dave and I nearly split her in two. In her orgasmic throes, she nearly threw me off her backside. I held on, letting her settle down, then began to lay into her again. Her ass tightened its grip as I approached my orgasm. I noticed Dave was fucking her ever rapidly as well. I could feel the orgasm building in my stomach, reaching out with its tendrils towards the base of my penis and my balls. "Here it comes, whore, coming in your ass, gonna fuck your ass and come in your butt, come in your bi-bitch slut ass, come in your ASS! MMMM FUCK YEAH!" My cock exploded, the white jism filling Sky's rectum as I felt Dave give one final thrust, hold a moment, and then relax. "Thank you, Masters, thank you, thank you,..." Sky kept repeating this over and over until I finally labored myself off, my cock slipping out of her ass with a pop. Sky then got up, Dave's limp penis slipping out of her come filled cunt. "Clean her up, Slave Jen," I ordered. Jen eagerly complied, lapping at Dave's come from Sky's cunt. Sky rocker her hips as Jen sucked at her twat. Meanwhile, I stood Dave up, and then began to make deep suggestions. "Dave, you will never be able to talk about this experience, or relate to anyone in any way whatsoever, except for the people in this room, and only when they are alone." I brought him quickly out of his trance. "Dave, why don't you go home now? You can come back next Friday if you feel like it." "Yeah, uh, thanks, I guess..." Dave picked up his clothes as if in a dream, and left looking unsure but statisfied. I shook my head and chuckled slightly. Being a Master wasn't for everyone. "Lick my cunt, slut, lick it lick it LICK IT!" Sky cried out as another orgasm hit her. Back to the salt mines, I thought to myself and smiled. Chapter 8: The Future The school year passed quickly, and I spent with my four main slaves and any other catches Sky happened to bring. While I wasn't busying myself with them, I continued to refine my field-creating fields. After my initial breakthrough, I found that I could add relatively complicated fields to the end product without too much difficulty. Harvey continued to manage my fortune. The bank manager, I later learned, had been fired for losing a substantial sum of money. No one even breathed a whisper of my name. Meanwhile, I searched for the maker of those chokers I had given to Kirstin, Jen and Sky. I was pleasantly surprised to discover they were relatively local. I wandered over one day and checked out the place. I discovered that the entire process was fairly automated, and that most of the crafting was done by one large cutting machine. It was perfect. I instructed Harvey to buy the company, and put him in charge of it. As soon as I held title, I went to work. I spent three days straight at the factory, putting a field of incredible complexity around the main machine. Bolts of cloth went in one end, and chokers with special fields came out the other. One of the properties of these fields was that women would find incredibly attractive, and consider themselves twice as pretty while wearing one. Women who saw other women wearing these chokers would find themselves compelled to buy one, and to complement the owner. Women wearing them would find incredible willpower to keep themselves as in shape and slim as possible without being anorexic. Of course, they would always think that it was their own idea. But secretly, the chokers would implant suggestions deep in their unconscious. A love of degrading sex. A passion for both men and women. A desire to be submissive to men during sex, as well as a desire to have sex often. A craving to talk dirty during sex. A complete lack of any sexual hang-ups or taboos. An appetite for wearing skimpy, sexy, and lacy underwear. In short, women would love wearing the chokers, and the chokers would turn them into complete sexual slaves. However, the sexual suggestions would be hidden, locked away from conscious and subconscious thought. The only thing that would release these feelings would be a code phrase. Only the underwear craving would show through without the code phrase. I racked my brains for an hour before I came up with a phrase that would probably never be mentioned in casual conversation, yet didn't sound too strange. I impregnated the field with the code sentence, "Have you ever been held by moonbeams and green cheese?" It sounded like a pick-up line gone wrong, which was just perfect. After a month of business, orders began to pour in. We installed two more machines with the profits, and began to produce different styles. Of course, the new machines had fields around them just like the first one, producing magicked chokers. After a year, Secret's chokers were the hottest selling clothing item. After another year, the popularity continued unabated. Harvey was interviewed by all the major fashion publications, and chalked his success up to well-timed marketing strategy. He continued to feed me a piece of the profits, which kept me well above the poverty line. Well above. Aerobics classes and gym attendance tripled. Women slimmed down, and stayed there. Harvey opened a chain of gymnasiums, and with a little persuasive advertising, they did quite well. After five years, hardly a woman in America didn't own at least five Secret's chokers, and most women in Europe and Australia had at least one. Some look-alikes tried to cut into the market, but they simply couldn't compete. I wonder why. For a while, I had a hard time keeping up with all the new machines, but I managed. The master field became easier and easier to produce; eventually I could whip one out in about an hour. During this time, I finished school, and said good-bye to Kirstin, Sky, Jen, and all the rest. Keeping up with the new machines became a full-time pursuit, and for two years I had little time for slaves. Finally, though, after five years our capacity had just about reached equilibrium, and I took a long vacation. I headed out to the backwoods, into an obscure part of Yosemite, for some R&R on my own. The trees and open air gave me time to depressurize. Early afternoon was relatively cool by the stream I had camped out by. The beautiful Yosemtie valley surrounded, and at this time of year, was relatively quiet and uncrowded. I was the only soul about for at least two miles, as far as I could tell. I had chosen a secluded glade by the spring last night for its convenient to the spring; thus a wall of trees and grasses kept me from prying eyes. I had taken off my shirt and was relaxing on a rock, soaking up the sun, when a rustle from the grass beyond the glade caught my attention. I kept as still as possible, hoping that a deer or some other creature of the woods would surprise me with a visit. And indeed, a creature of the woods did step out into the glade, though not the one I was expecting. She couldn't have been more than sixteen years old, but she was quite developed. Her hips showed the first hints of curves, and her breasts poked out tantalizingly behind her t-shirt. A whisp of red hair drifted out from underneath her cock-eyed cap. She wore hiking boots and had a camping utility belt that looked as though it had seen lots of use. Around her neck she carried three canteens, and in her hands was a collapsible bucket. She looked surprised when she saw me, but her initial startlement quickly gave way to a friendly smile. "Hi there," she said. "Hello," I replied. "My parents sent me to get some water. Mind if I use your stream?" "Go right ahead. The woods are for everybody." "Thanks." She walked over to the stream, away down from where I lay on the rock. She dropped the bucket, and removed the canteens from around her neck. As she did, the choker the straps had been hiding came into full view. One of mine. I carefully tested the field around it and her. She had been wearing one for quite a while, it appeared, the commands were implanted quite deeply, buried behind my keyword. "How long have you been camping?" I asked. "You mean this time, or all my life?" I laughed. "Both." "Well, we're in the middle of our annual two week trip," she answered as she bent over to scoop water into the canteens. "This is the second time we've done Yosemite, and, oh, I dunno, my seventh camping trip, I think." She raised herself up, quickly screwing the top onto one canteen. "How about you?" "This is my first trip anywhere in a long time," I said. "Really? Why?" "Work." "What do you do?" "I write songs," I said. "Really? Any I've heard of?" "I don't know. Ever heard of a song that starts, 'Have you ever been held by moonbeams and green cheese?'" The effect was fascinating to watch, from a mental point of view. The hidden directives flew out from confinement, seemed to explode into all her mind for an instant, then simply melded back as if they had always existed there. Physically, she blinked strangely a couple of times, shook her head a moment, then replied, "No, I don't think so." "Hmmm. I'll have to try and find a new band." "Huh. Yeah." She was visibly distracted. "Well, I better finish up." She turned back to fill up her last canteen. "Just a minute, I don't even know your name." "Rachel. Rachel Howser." "Well Rachel Howser, I have a question for you," I said, sliding down from my rock. She was now bent over, filling the canteen. I crept up behind her quietly. "Hmmm? What's that?" I reached out and grabbed her buttocks firmly. Her ass was firm, and I could feel through the thin material that all she wore underneath was a g-string. "How long have you been wearing slutty underwear like this?" "WHAT THE HELL?" Rachel whirled around, and nearly lost her balance as she did. I grabbed her arm, pulled her close, and with my other hand reached behind her and got a firm grasp on her shorts and the g- string underneath. "Come on, Rachel, we both know that only dirty little sluts like you wear underwear as slutty as this." I pulled her shorts and g- string up tight, and I could feel the g-string slowly work its way up inside her pussy lips. Rachel was still a little off balance, both mentally and physically, with strange new desires conflicting with old beliefs. "What? I'm not- Let me- " She struggled against me, but wasn't using her full strength. Thus, her squirming only served to push her string panties further into her crotch. "You never would admit to yourself before, but you dreamed of men dominating you, calling you slut and whore and bitch, and you loving it, loving every minute of it, because it's what you are, a little slut whore bitch that loves to fuck cocks and eat cum. You love it when they tell you that, you love it when you say it, it makes you feel pleasure, such pleasure, deep inside. You're feeling that now, aren't you?" "No, no, no, I-" I let go of her shorts for an instant, just long enough to dive my hand underneath her waistband, sliding it around the back of her ass to the moistness of her pussy. I held her like that, feeling her sopping wet pussy writhe against my hand, as I said, "You want to go and yet you don't. You want to stay and yet you don't. You know you're a slut, you feel it inside you, you feel it when I touch your wet pussy and you struggle against me, getting hotter and wetter all the time. You just haven't admitted it to yourself." Her eyes were closed, her breathing short, and her struggles had turned into a slow grind against my fingers. "You like feeling my hand against your cunt, don't you?" Her eyes snapped open, staring into mine with fear and confusion and lust. "I-" "Say it, say you like my hand against your cunt." "I-" "Say it." "I-" "SAY IT." "I like your hand... against my cunt." I kissed her. She responded timidly at first, then with greater enthusiasm as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. I let go of her arm, and slipped both hands inside her shorts. I grasped her g-string firmly, and then pulled it up slowly, digging it deeper in between her labia. She broke the kiss with a gasp as she felt the underwear slide deeper inside her. "You've had these feelings before, haven't you? Showering with the other girls after gym class, seeing those perky young tits and asses. You felt yourself grow warm, but didn't know why and tried to hide it. You knew you were a bi-slut, hungry to take a pussy or a dick anytime, but couldn't admit to yourself, didn't you?" "Oh god," she groaned. She reached down and started to press at her crotch through her shorts. I hiked her g-string up another half an inch. She gasped. "God, it feels- I feel- I never-" "You feel desire, lust, like you've never felt them before, don't you? Your lust flames when I call you slut and whore, because you know that's what you are. You want me to totally degrade, totally dominate you, don't you?" "I want- I want-" "You want to be my slave, don't you whore? You want to call me Master, to have me call you my slut, my sex toy, my cunt, to fuck as I please, don't you?" "I-" "Say it, whore. Say it, say you want to be my slave, to obey my every command, to be my slut." "I-" "Say it!" I tugged her g-string higher. "I-" "Say it!" Tug. "I-" "Say it!" Tug. "YES! I want you to be my MASTER! FUCK my cunt, Master, please, it's so fucking hot for you, Master, please Master please!" "Take off your shirt, slut, show your Master your little tits." I let go of her, and Rachel tore off her shirt with abandon. She stood before, topless in her belt and shorts. Her breasts were small and firm and her nipples were rigid in the cool Yosemite air. "Do you like them, Master?" "They are very cute, like you, slut." She threw herself forward into my arms. Gripping me around the neck, she tilted her head back and kissed me savagely. Her tongue flitted around my mouth like a crazed hummingbird. I broke the kiss and said, "Now, take off your shorts, but leave your underwear on. I want to see that g-string pulled high inside your little whore snatch." "Oh yes, Master," she said as she turned around. She undid her short's button and called out behind her, "Why does it make me so hot when you call me slut and whore, Master? God, it makes so fucking hot now, but it never did before." As she spoke, she shimmied her shorts down her shapely legs, wiggling her ass at me as she did. "I just know which women are sluts and whores underneath, and which ones aren't. Lots of women are whore bitches and don't know it." I walked over and grasped her ass firmly. It was hard; she obviously worked out. "But all it takes is a firm man who knows what dirty sluts like you want, and they love it." "What do they want, Master?" "They want to be told that they are cute little sluts, and they want to be fucked all the time by huge manly Master dicks. They want to eat the pussies of other bi-sluts while their Masters fuck them both. They love to eat their Master's cum, and have it sprayed all over their bodies, they love to lick it up from other sluts' bodies and pussies." "Oh yes, Master, make me do all those things, please." "Turn around and take out my dick, whore." Rachel turned, her red hair catching the morning light. She knelt before me and fumbled at my zipper, her eyes wild with abandon. Her trembling hand slipped inside my pants and brought forth my hard dick. "Now suck on it, just like a little slut lollipop," I told her. She started slowly, timidly at first, swirling her lips around the head, getting a feel for my manhood. Then she started to take it deeper into her mouth, gradually working her way up the shaft. She moved her head slowly, savoring the feeling of my shaft passing between her teenage lips. She let my dick put again with a pop and said, "Master, it tastes so good. I never sucked a guy's dick before, but I really like it." She slurped it back up with more vigor, bobbing her head back and forth with more enthusiasm. I was getting close. Placing my hands at the back of her head, I guided myself in and out of her hot mouth, thrusting slowly. As I felt my balls starting to contract, I pulled out, grasped my dick firmly, and jacked twice. Out blasted a tremendous stream of come. Rachel exclaimed, "Yes, Master, come on face, come all over my face, yes!" She lapped eagerly as I fired stream after stream of hot dick cream on to her lips and cheeks, and into her waiting mouth. "I love how your semen tastes, Master, I love it, God it tastes so good! Come on your slave, Master, come on her pretty slut face, yes I love it!" Finally, my dick stopped blasting. As I came down from one of my first orgasms in nearly six months, I could tell my body was ready for more. The potency of that potion taken all those years ago was still strong, and my cock was as hard as ever. "Turn around and get on your knees, slave. Stick your ass high in the air, it's time you were fucked but good." "Yes Master, my pussy is so fuckin' hot for you, God do me!" Rachel swiveled around on the grass and presented her backside to me. I slid her panties down her legs, and felt at her crotch. She was sopping wet. As I stuck my finger slowly up her cunt, I noticed how unbelievably tight she was. "Whore," I asked, "are you a virgin?" "Yesssssss, Maassssssster, your finger feels soooooo goooooood." "Where is your hymen, slut?" "Uhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh horssssssse baaack rrrrrriiiiiiding, pleeeease, stick your cock in me now, I want it so bad, please..." She didn't have to wait long. She was extremely wet, and I was extremely ready. I positioned myself carefully behind, and guided the tip of my pole to just inside the very outer reaches of her pussy. I grasped her hips and said, "Beg, slut, beg for your Master's dick." "Please, Master, I just a young slut, a young dirty little slut who's never been fucked, please, I want it, I need it so bad, my virgin twat is so hot for your hard dick, Master, please please please?" I thrust home. She was very tight, but also very wet. The combination was like a velvet vice, holding me firmly yet smoothly. I pushed all the way in her once, letting her get used to the intrusion. "UHHHHHHH, FUCK YES! OHHHHHH SHIT FUCK YES FUCK CUNT -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- MASTERRRRRRR!" I slipped out and in, slowly, twice, and then I began to pump faster. Her screams of pleasure were swallowed up by the immense forest around us. Her hips thrust back at me, making the fuck just on the edge of discomfort, the perfect balance between wetness and pleasure. "Your little slut twat is so tight, bitch, it's so tight, it feels so good around your Master's prick!" "Fuck my tight cunt Master, fuck it good! Fuck me fuck me fuck me!" "RACHEL!" a female voice cried from the other side of the clearing. Time collapsed, focused in that one moment of surprise and horror. I found my thoughts coming at the speed of light. She had to be Rachel's mother. There was a distinct family resemblance, as well as the red hair. She couldn't have been more than forty, and she kept herself in good shape. The look of horror currently entrenched on her face did not suit her at all. She was wearing a Secret's choker and a lightning fast scan of her mind found that the suggestions were firmly implanted but still dormant. I didn't have time to be subtle. I reached into her mind and tore away the code sentence boundaries, and quickly did my best to integrate the new personality with the old. Her initial shock melded with confusion, fascination, and a small touch of lust. It was just enough to keep her off balance for just a few precious seconds. "Mom?" Rachel asked, half in an orgasmic haze. "You like seeing your daughter fucked, don't you?" I said, pressing on her mind at the same time. "Rachel, what are you..." "Tell her, slut, tell her what you are doing." "My Master is fucking my cunt, Mom, he's fucking my tight cunt with his big dick, he's fucking his little whore with his big cock and I love it, Mom! I fucking love it when he fucks me!" "What... what have you done to her?" "Just revealed what she really was, just like you." "Like... me?" "Just-" and I thrusted into Rachel for emphasis - "like -" the next one produced a small squeak from Rachel - "you! You like seeing your daughter fucked, it makes you hot and wet inside." "No, I..." she stammered. She was transfixed now. "Yes, you. Your pussy is getting warm, looking at your naked daughter getting balled by her Master. You wish you could take off your clothes, strip naked and get balled by your daughter's Master, wish he would call you a bitch, a slut, a whore, just like your little daughter whore here." "I--" "You want to come over here now, kneel in front of your daughter and hold her pretty face while I fuck her from behind, don't you slave?" "I--" "Do it! Do it now!" I pressed into her mind, forcing the command deeper. Still confused, Rachel's mother walked forward unassuredly, and knelt down in front of Rachel. Resting on her knees, she took her daughter's head between her hands, watching as my fucking bounced her head forward and backward. Rachel was moaning with pleasure by now, her calls punctuated by little squeaks as my cock slid in and out of her. "You want your Mommy to kiss you, don't you slut? You wish your Mommy would kiss your little bi-slut mouth, her tongue slipping in and out of you as my dick does, don't you?" "Yes! Mommy, please Mommy, please kiss my little slut mouth? French kiss me, Mommy, please!" Rachel's mother, her eyes still wide with confusion, brought her head down to her daughters. When their lips met, a low "mmmmmmm" emanated from Rachel's throat. Rachel's tongue darted into her mother's mouth, and her mother slowly returned her daughter's passion. Soon, both were vigorously tongue-fencing the other. "Is your cunt hot now, Mommy?" I interjected. "It wants to get licked, doesn't it? It wants to get licked by a little slut, doesn't it?" "Mmmm, yesssss, it needs it, God I'm so fucking hot for you, honey Rachel! Would you suck Mommy's pussy? Please? Please be a good little whore daughter and lick Mom's twat?" "Yes, Mom, oh YES! Please let me lick your cunt!" Rachel's mother struggled out of her hiking shorts and panties. Lying in front of her daughter, she slowly brought Rachel's face down to her nether lips. Rachel dove in. Smacking and slurping as I fucked her pussy, Rachel lapped eagerly at her mother's cunt. "Lick Mommy's cunt, yes sweetie, my sweet slut daughter, fuck her while she licks my cunt, her mother's cunt! Lick my clittie, honnie, make Mommy come! YES! MAKE YOUR SLUT MOM COME!" Rachel's mother thrashed about as her orgasm hit her. Watching the incestuous pair sent me over the edge, and I flooded Rachel's twat with my come juice. "Oh yeah baby," I moaned, "eat you Mommie's cunt." I pulled out of Rachel's cum filled pussy, and half-walked, half-crawled around her young body to where she was licking at her mother's pussy. Quickly, I jacked on my already sensitive cock, watching this tender youth give her mother wonderful oral ministrations. "Lick her pussy, that's it you slut, lick it, lick your mom's cunt, make your mom come, your whore slut mom." "Yeah baby, lick it, lick Mom's cunt, fuck it with your tongue." "Does Mom want to taste her Master's come?" I brought my quivering cock closer to Rachel's mother's face. "Yes! Come on my face, Master, come on my face please! Lick me while Master comes on face, Rachel slut daughter darling YES! OH FUCK!" Another powerful orgasm rolled through the older woman as mine reached its crescendo. My dick blasted forth, spewing hot jizz all over the elder redhead's face. Her tongue seemed to be trying to be everywhere at once, licking at the air and back at her cheeks, trying to lap at the jism flying towards her. "Help your mother clean up her face, slut," I said. Rachel smiled as she slid up her mother's body. The two embraced as Rachel lovingly licked the come from her mother's cheeks and lips. Then the two fell to passionately kissing one another for a while, as I lay back, rested, and savored the moment. Finally, the incestuous pair rolled towards me and included me in their making out for a time. Rachel finally broke the silence. "Mmmm, thank you, Master, thank for showing me how good it feels to be a slut, your slut, a little incestuous bi-slut. But, we can't stay here, my father will start to miss us." "It's true, Master," Rachel's mother put in, "he will start to grow suspicious quickly." "Hmmm," I said as I considered the situation. I decided to leave these two to there own devices. They would be many others. "Return to him, and why don't the two of you give him a special present tonight." "That'd be fun, eh Mom?" "You little slut, of course it would be fun." Rachel's mother rolled over and gave me a long kiss. "Goodbye, Master, and thank you." "You're most welcome," I replied. "Have fun." "You can count on that," Rachel replied as they began to replace their clothing. Soon they were gone, and my only company was the woods. I lay there for a long while, savoring my first conquest and looking forward to many more. That night, as I walked from my campsite back towards the camp entrance, I thought I spied two female bodies that looked vaguely familiar walking towards another tent. I crept up behind the tent as they went in the other side. "Rachel? Honey? What's going on?" a man's voice said. "Sh. Just relax, dear." "Just lie back, Dad, and don't get nervous." Smiling to myself, I left the family to it. Chapter 9: The New World "Dr. Holsack will see you in a moment," the pretty receptionist said. She smiled at me over her fashionable red-plastic glasses, her Secret's choker adorning her neck. "You can have a seat over there," she said, pointing to two high-backed, very waiting-room looking chairs. I decided that they didn't look too comfortable and continued to stand instead. "Pardon me," I asked, and the receptionist looked up from her appointment calendar, "are you a Slut?" "Yes I am," she replied, "would you care to fuck me?" Her tone was even and polite, but I could see the lust in her eyes. "No thanks, just curious." Getting distracted wasn't what I intended right now. "Do you know if Dr. Holsack is a Slut?" "I don't believe so, sir, she has never asked me to have sex." "Do you often have sex with your employers?" "My last three employers all fucked me very thoroughly on a regular basis." "I see," I said. At that moment, the intercom buzzed. "Yes, Dr. Holsack?" "I'm ready for my one o'clock, Julia," a voice on the other end said. "I'll send him right in," Julia replied. She looked up at me mischievously. "The doctor will see you now." "Thank you," I said. As I passed her, I couldn't resist. I leaned over and gave her a long kiss which involved much tongue work. Julia responded enthusiastically. The moment of temptation over, I broke the kiss and walked calmly through the door ahead of me and into the main office. The walls had a nice wood grain finish, and the furniture was warm and comforting. All that one would expect in the office a leading social psychiatrist. Dr. Holsack was waiting for me behind her desk. She wore a white lab coat, which surprised me a bit, but did lend her an air of seriousness. Her glasses were thin and functional, and her hair was pulled back into a severe braid. A Secret's choker adorned her neck. I lightly touched the field surrounding it, and found that the subconscious commands were deeply rooted, but had not yet been triggered. "Dr. Holsack," I said, "I appreciate you seeing me on such short notice." "Not at all," she replied. "When you start waving around the kind of grant money you can support, people tend to listen to you." "But you don't really need the money, now do you? 'The Phenomenon of the Slut' is a remarkably well-selling book, considering its rather technical nature." "I guess people want to hear what I have to say." "Well, you are the undisputed leader in social psychiatry, are you not?" "People tend to exaggerate." "'Psychoanalyst Monthly' listed you as one of the top five minds in the entire field." "You'll notice I keep no copies in the waiting room," she said with a half smile. "Now that we've established my credibility, would you mind telling me what you wanted to see me about." "Well, it's about 'Phenomenon of the Slut,' actually," I replied. "What about it?" "Now, don't get me wrong, it's very thorough and engrossing, but it is completely wrong." "Oh *really*," Dr. Holsack replied, more amused than annoyed. "And just what make you say that?" "Well, for a start, the idea that the Slut phenomenon rose out of a reaction to radical feminism coupled with a slew of vaccinations against venereal diseases... it's just too thin a premise to explain how all these women just one day decided to be Sluts." "And I assume that you have a better explanation." "Not a better one, just the right one." "And what explanation is that." "I did it." This took her aback. Her eyes widened and she looked at me as if I had suddenly grown a third eye. "*You* did it," she said after a moment. "That's right, it was entirely my fault." "You know, normally I don't treat schizophrenics." "I assure you I am quite sane, Doctor. I am not surprised you don't believe me; I know that *I* wouldn't believe me if I hadn't done it." "Well, I'd be very interested in hearing about how you single- handedly caused the most wide-spread social attitude change since the birth of feminism." So I started. I did cheat a little bit, holding her attention with a small tweak of a mental thread, just so she wouldn't interrupt me. I told her about finding the book, about Kirstin, and Jen, and Sky and Kim. I told her about designing the Secret's choker, and about my encounter in the woods five years later. "It was shortly after that that I bankrolled the Pink Salami's," I continued. "They're a rock band, you may have heard of them. At any rate, with my mental fields it didn't take much doing to make them quite successful. Then, I slipped the codephrase into the chorus of one of their songs. That was twelve years ago, in Cleveland." "The first of the Sluts," Dr. Holsack muttered. "That's right, I'm impressed you were able to trace it back that far. At any rate, the whole thing snowballed from there. In the meantime, I had every woman who wore a Secret's choker all to myself, or to share with anyone I chose. But, debauchery only goes so far. After you've had every Hollywood film star doing your own private pornographic film, your appetites tend to wind down. But, now I'm rambling." I let go the light mental hold on Dr. Holsack. She stared at me with a mixture of incredulity and fear. "How am I supposed to believe you have these vastly vaunted mental powers? That's preposterous." "All right, a test then. How about your receptionist?" "What about her?" "Think of something that she would never do ordinarily. Something big and obvious. Whisper it to me so that there is no chance she could hear it over the intercom. Then she will come in here and do it." Dr. Holsack looked at me sideways, as if trying to decide if I were trying some kind of elaborate ruse. Then she leaned across her desk, and whispered in my ear, "Walking in, standing on my desk, and singing the national anthem." I smiled thinly at the good doctor, then sent my mental fingers out towards the receptionist area. A few seconds later, Julia opened the door, strode purposefully towards Holsack's desk, climbed up and chimed, "Ohh, say can you seee..." "That's enough," Dr. Holsack said. I dismissed Julia back to her desk with a mental wave. She left without a word. "Proof enough?" I asked. "No. You could have a microphone in your ear, and she could be listening on the other end." "Hmmm. Unlikely but possible. How about a further test. Let's leave the office, and travel to any place you choose. Pick a person in that place, and an activity, something sufficiently bizarre that even an erratically behaved person would not think of doing it. I will pick that activity out of your head, and that person will start doing it. That way, there is no way other than a mental power that I could possibly know what you have in mind, so to speak." Dr. Holsack was glaring at my third eye again. "Why are you telling me this?" "All in good time, my dear Doctor. Shall we perform the test?" "Very well," she replied cautiously. She pressed the intercom button. "Cancel my afternoon appointments, Julia, I'm off to do some unexpected research." "Very good Doctor," Julia replied. The young doctor and I walked out of her office, passing her receptionist on the way. Doctor Holsack gave her a strange look as we passed, as if expecting her at any moment to have another fit of table-top patriotism. "She doesn't remember anything," I told her. "Oh really? How is that?" "I told her not to. She has no desire to remember the incident anymore." "I see." We continued walking, out the building and around the corner. I watched as she tried to pick a place entirely at random. Finally, she chose a bar about two blocks away from her building. We entered; the common room was smoky and ill-lit, populated at this hour by lonely looking men nursing half-empty drinks. Dr. Holsack took a look at the bartender, then closed her eyes as if trying to project her thoughts to me. I smiled, slightly patronizingly, and reached into her mind. There was a picture of the bartender there, walking over to the cash register. Then, he was opening it, and taking out coins, stacking them quarter, nickel, penny, dime. In her mind I saw the barkeep make four neat little stacks, then switch around the outer two and inner two. "Open your eyes, Doctor," I said. She obeyed, and gazed fascinated as the barkeeper followed the motions in her mind exactly. A couple of the patrons looked on in mild amusement, but none said anything. Dr. Holsack turned back to me, disbelief in her eyes. "I don't believe it," she said, as if to emphasize her look. "Believe it, Doctor." "Why tell me?" "Because I need your help." "My help? Why in the world would you, of all people, need my help?" "Hey," the bartender called, "you two gonna order something or just stand there?" "We were just leaving, thank you," I said, and I slapped down a five dollar bill. He picked it up from the bar, saying, "Hey, thank you. Come back any time!" We quickly retired back into Dr. Holsack's office. "How can *I* help you?" the Doctor asked, sitting into her chair. "You understand human nature far better than I do," I began. "When I created the chokers, I really had no concept of what I was doing. I wanted the world to be my playground, and that has happened. However, I take a look around now, and I see that in a few years, women won't have any rights left to them." "Well, one could say that that was your original intention." "Only in a sexual fashion. I was perfectly content to let my little harem have lives outside of our nocturnal activities. However, not so many men are like minded, and the effect of the collars on the women seep over into their abilities to function as normal human beings outside of sexual areas." "So, what is your question of me?" "What do I do to make it right? I can't take all the chokers away, my mental powers just don't extend that far. Canceling out the chokers' fields with other ones would be almost impossible, considering how ingrained the choker fields are. I wish to act, but I am out of avenues." Dr. Holsack steepled her fingers and rested her chin on them, staring at me. She looked at various things around the room quietly for a few minutes as she pondered my quandary. Finally, she said, "Males have always had aggressive sexual tendencies. It's in their genes; it is evolutionary advantageous for a man to spread around his genetic material as much as possible. Consequently, we have males being aggressive in other areas, such as business and politics. Given that women have become, thanks to you, passive in the sexual area, passivity has seeped into their other dealings with men. But you would rather see women passive *only* in the sexual area." "That's right." Dr. Holsack suddenly smiled. She looked very pretty when she smiled, almost reminding me of someone. "Your answer is more simple than you might think." "Really? Tell me." "You want women passive only in a sexual context. Turn that rule around and twist it slightly, and you have your answer." She smiled at me knowingly, and I knew she expected me to figure this out for myself. I cogitated on her statement a moment, then it hit me like a ton of bricks. "Make men exclusively aggressive in a sexual area and no where else!" "Exactly. Channel that aggressiveness into willing female receptacles, and males suddenly become disinterested in ruling females in other ways." "It's so simple. I was blind not to have seen it before!" I eyed her. "You certainly are rather cavalier about women being 'willing receptacles'." "When you have been studying the Slut phenomenon for as long as I have, it stops to bother you after a while. I suppose that, given the right codephrase, I'll become a Slut as well," she said, fingering her Secret's choker. "I'm surprised you haven't asked me what it was." "I like my personality the way it is." "Very well. Thank you, Doctor. I'll see that you get the grant and then some. You shouldn't have to worry about anything financial for a long time to come." "Well, thank you," she replied. She extended her hand over her desk, and I took it. We shook for a moment, and I noticed how warm and soft her hand was. I hadn't noticed that in a long time. As we shook, I gazed behind her, and saw her diploma on the far wall. The name inscribed upon it was "Diana Regina Holsack". "Regina," I said to her as I released her hand. "That's an unusual name." "It was my mother's maiden name," she explained. I stopped. Could it be true? That resemblance, it could be. "What... what was your mother's name?" "Before or after she was married?" "Before." "Sky Regina. Why?" I couldn't believe it, I just could not believe it. "Diana," I said softly, "your mother was..." and then I stopped again! Her age! Could it be? "Diana, how old are you?" "Thirty-one, why?" I did some fast subtraction. Thirty-one years ago, that put us at THE END OF SENIOR YEAR! My God! She was... she was... "You're... you're..." "What?" Suddenly and unexpectedly, desire coursed through my veins. I felt as though every nerve caught fire, every fiber of my being caught up in a skein of desire for the young woman standing before me. "Didn't you notice," I said, coming around the table to stand before her, "that one of my original slaves was named Sky?" "I chalked it up to coincidence. Mother is rather a stalwart lesbian." "Ahhh, but she was willing to do what it took to satisfy me, and to gain my power. Your mother was my Slut, thirty-one years and nine months ago." She looked at me in shock. "You don't mean..." "Yes, that is exactly what I mean, daughter." The act of saying the truth out loud stunned her. Her mouth hung agape, her eyes paralyzed with surprise. I took her hand in mine and drew her near me. "You are my progeny, my contribution to the next generation. When I leave this world, you will be the one I leave it to. But now, now... now I want you." "Want... me?" "Yes, you, my daughter. The one sexual activity I have yet to perform. Incest." "No, I'm not a Slut! I don't want to!" She tugged at her hand, trying to pull away from me. "Have you ever been held by moonbeams and green cheese?" "What?" Realization hit her. "No no NO! I don't want to be a Slut! I don't want to be a goddamn Slut whore, a piece of cunt pussy for you to fuck. Daddy no!" "Kiss me my Slut Daughter, kiss your Father Master." "No please...," but her protestations died as she reached her lips up to mine. I kissed her for a long time, standing there in her office, our tongues playfully exchanging between our lips. Her arms encircled me as we kissed. My hands played roughly across her ass. Finally I broke our kiss. Her body was as good as her mother's, all those long years ago. "Please, don't make me do this, Father, I don't want to be a Slut. I liked myself before. Goood, my cunt is soooo hot..." She reached between her skirt, and started to rub. "It's never been like this, so hot and twitchy. God DAMN you, you son of a bitch, God it's sooo hot..." "Would you like to show it to me, Daughter Whore? Would you like to show me your hot, wet cunt? Do you want me to lick it, to make it wetter and hotter? Do want me to squeeze your tits, your little daughter tits, pinch your little daughter nipples?" "Ooooohhhh YESSSS!" Diana threw herself at me, her tongue plunging into my mouth. Her hips pressed firmly against my bulging pants, and she rubbed up and down against me with frenzied enthusiasm. "Lick my cunt, Master, lick your little girl's cunt, make her wet, fuck her good, please, Daddy, please, use me..." I reached down, hooked my hands into the top of her skirt, and ripped it from her. It came away easily, and her black lace underwear literally glistened in the office's lights. "Take off your blouse and jacket, Slut," I commanded. She did so, and she looked stunning in her matching bra and panties. "I like the way you look, Bitch Slut Daughter," I told her. "Thank you, Daddy Master. Does Daddy want to fuck his daughter?" she said, finger her lips and giving me an "I've been bad" look. I removed my jacket and shirt, and stepped out of my shoes. "Take off your bra, and tweak your nipples, Whore." Diana reached around behind herself, unhooked her bra, and let it slide from her chest slowly. Her breasts were medium sized, quite firm looking, and her nipples were standing straight out. She started to pinch them, rolling them around her fingers as I slipped my pants down. My black boxers matched her panties, though they were not nearly as wet. My hard dick made a tent out of them. "Do you see how excited you've made me, Slut?" "Yes, Master, I can see you hard dick, it looks soooo yummy and good, I can't wait to see it, to suck it, to have it in my hot wet pussy, my twat is soooo hot..." I moved over to her as she pinched and rolled her nipples in front of me. I grabbed her panties and ripped them from her body; the soaked lace came away easily. Her shaved cunt lips were topped by a thatch of wiry black hair. "You keep your cunt well, Slut." I reached down and spread her lips apart. "Ohhhhh, Daddy, touch me, stick your finger in my cunt, please, please..." I slowly put my middle finger up her hot wet twat. She started to writhe around on my hand. As I stood there, she pumped herself up and down on my finger and gave herself a small orgasm. "Mmmm, Daddy, yes, Daddy, OH DADDY YES FUCK yesssssssss..." Finally, I could stand it no longer. I picked her up, and tossed her onto the desk. "Oh fuck me, Daddy, take my cunt, make me your Daughter Slut, fuck your little girl, fuck her good, fuck her like the little bitch whore she is, oh fuck me please!" She didn't have to ask twice. My dick felt like it was about to tear away from my body. I spread her legs, and plunged deep into her with one stroke. "MMMMM YEAH FUCK OH FUCK ME DADDY MASTER, FUCK YOUR DAUGHTER WHORE, FUCK HER GOOD!" It didn't take me long to come my first time. It had been a good year since I had fucked anyone, and the feeling of my daughter's cunt around my hard cock was exquisite. Within half a minute, I spilled a load of come into her pussy with several grunts and thrusts. My original potion's magic, however, still coursed through my veins. I pulled out of Diana's twat, and crawled up onto the desk with my knees. "Suck my cock, Slut, clean it off and make your father come again." Diana grabbed my dick and eagerly began to bob her head up and down upon it. After a moment of this, I slowly pushed her head back down onto the desk, keeping my cock in her mouth, and then began to slowly fuck in and out of her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the underside of cock with every thrust, and she soon had me at the brink again. I pulled out of her mouth, and jacked my dick quickly over face. "Is my Slut Daughter ready to receive her father's come?" "Yes, Daddy, all over my face, Daddy, come all over my face, your come tastes so good, I want it Daddy, I want it all!" My jism blasted out of my dick, slapping across her cheek and in her hair. I corrected my aim slightly, and the next blast caught her right across the lips. Her tongue flicked out and licked up everything it could reach, then she pushed up the remaining come on her cheek towards her hungry mouth. As she did this, I continued jacking my cock. The sight of her eating my come had me incredibly aroused. My magicked cock was swiftly ready again. "Here it comes again, catch it again, you fucking slut, fucking daughter slut whore bitch YEAHHH!" The white jizz flew forth again, covering her other cheek and her hand. She scooped at it eagerly, trying to eat every bite. As she lay there licking at my come, my cock poised above her face, she caught my eye, and said, "I love you, Daddy." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The high-school stands were quite full that day. It was still balmy out for September. Diana sat next to me, her eyes beaming with pride, as the local Fuck-team took the field. Each one of the scantily clad boys wore a Secret's ring on their finger, channeling all their aggressive masculine tendencies towards sex. There hadn't been a war in five years anywhere on the planet, though few people attended church any longer. A host of sexually-related religions had come and gone, though a few looked like they might last. Most government positions were held by women now, and President Martha Clark and given her inaugural address while getting her pussy thoroughly reamed out by her husband and half her Cabinet. The boys on the field removed their remaining items of clothing. The receptors, women from both the local school and the competing team, began to stroke their cocks. The rules of this game were fairly simple: points were scored by the number of girls each boy fucked and had an orgasm with. Each side had an hour. The boys went about their business, pumping their teenage bodies against their female companions as the crowd cheered along. Beside the field, cheerleaders bounced, flounced, and alternately added and shed clothing. "Fuck 'em good, fuck 'em high, fuck 'em till they come to the sky!" they cheered, then bent over and flashed the audience their cunts. The audience cheered politely. The competition proceeded, the cheers went on. One of the boys on the field had already worked his way through his line of receptors. He quickly moved, his hard dick bouncing, to the line of cheerleaders. "Oh look," Diana said, "that's the one, that's the one she likes." "I can see why, he's very impressive." The boy ran up the line, and grabbed one dark-haired girl out of the line. Quickly, he flipped up her skirt, bent her over, and plunged into her. The girl screamed with pleasure, "Oh FUCK ME BILL, fuck me good, ride me you big stud, fuck my cunt!" The crowd went wild. They cheered him on, and in a few minutes, he pulled out, whipped her around quickly, and jacked his dick whip onto her awaiting face. The crowd exploded, cheering and yelling wildly as the teenage stud came. Finally, the competition was over, and our side had won, thanks in a large part to the ministrations of Bill the Wonder-Teenage Stud. "He's almost as impressive as you, dear," Diana said to me. "Almost," I conceded. Of course, I had had help. The cheerleader whom Bill had graced with his jism walked up towards us after the game. She first went up to Diana, and threw her arms around her. Diana kissed her vigorously, and helped lick off the remaining dried come. Then she came over to me. "Did Mom tell you?" she asked. "Yes, he looks very nice, and has good stamina," I replied. "But he'll never be you, Dad," she said, smiling. I smiled and hugged my daughter vigorously. I called her my daughter, calling her my granddaughter made me feel too old. As we left the stands, I looked around, at the field, at the stands, the few remaining spectators who were emulating the spectacle with a little coital competition of their own, and I thought back to the Pit, to where it all had started. I realized then, that the Slave Pit was no longer there. It was everywhere. "C'mon, Dad, stop day dreaming." Veronica poked me. "I need to get back to the house to change. Bill's taking me to the Festival tonight." I smiled. "Let's go home." I put my arm around her, and around her mother, and, surrounded by my daughters, I walked back to the car.

I have never fucked so hard and she was so hot meeting every thrust with her own desire. I worked at making the most of filming in every possible angle showing every possible opening. After the movie was complete we fucked one more time this time no one was watching and I drove home my sperm deep into her pussy and we fell asleep in each others arms. When I awoke early in the morning she was gone and a note was pinned to the video camera "it was great but fuck you asshole". I had chill all over with out a word she un buttons my pants and lightly sucks the head of my dick. It was wonderful something my wife would never do. She started to suck it harder and harder I coulnt stand it. It was like she was going to suck my nuts right out of my cock I pulled over I needed her bad. I stopped the car to my surprize her pants where already off she took my head and just put it in her pussy it was so saturated I loved it I have never been so turned on im my life. She pulled me up and guided my cock into her love canal I loved it was so warm after we were done she told me to pull over at the gas station I did she said this is where I will drop you off I said ok. I got out of the truck I went over to her and she gave me one last kiss. I thanked her. She has become so horny she can barely stand it. Tonya goes to a bar and meets a guy she likes. He makes friends with her and soon they head back to his house. When they arrive there are about 20 guys and a couple of women. Tonya is introduced and she is so horny she begins to do a sexy dance and eventually takes off all her clothes. She goes around to everyone and begs for sex and cum. Naturally everyone obliges and soon Tonya is in the middle of a super gangbang. She is being fucked in all holes and being drenched in cum. But‚ the more she is ravaged the more she screams for more. Tonya is trying to make up for months of no sex. After hours of being gangbanged and drenched with cum Tonya says thanks to all and promises to be back for more TOMORROW. Her firm white breasts pressing against my chest. Her nipples getting harder by the seconds. She wraps her slender muscular legs around my hips. She fondles my testicles with her small but gentle hands. I feel it as well as she does‚ getting harder by the seconds. I nibble on the nape of her neck‚ slowing but passionately working my mouth down on her breasts. My hard cock penetrates her hot pussy lips. We begin with a slow rythmic motion. With each thrust the intensity increases. She moans with deep deep ecstasy as o do I. Her legs wrap tighter around my hips at the hight of her orgasam. The minutes seem longer and longer with each rythmic thrust. Finally‚ one last moan‚ one last hard pump and she screams with delight. And what does Tonya say? Shall we do it again? I just ran my hands up and down her body until I noticed how warm it was between her legs. Before I knew it she had us both naked and she was begging to be fucked. When I slid it in her she squeeled. For the next fifteen minutes I just thrusted her‚ never breaking eye contact‚ until she started breathing harder. She orgasmed looking around at all the co–eds watching. I had forgoten all about everyone else. My focus was solely on Tonya. She reached down and grabbed the front of my pants‚ moaning in delight. I stood up and kissed her again‚ sliding the dress the rest of the way off of her‚ then taking a step back to admire her body. Her pussy was already glistening slightly with wetness‚ and I had trouble taking my eyes off of her legs‚ her long‚ strong‚ lovely skater’s legs. I stripped‚ then kneeled before her and began to tease her clitoris with my tongue‚ tasting her sweetness with lust and passion. I inserted two fingers into her pussy and began to work them in and out slowly‚ then when fully wet‚ I stood again and allowed her to lick her own juices off of my hand. She was breathing hard and whispered that she couldn’t wait any longer‚ needed to have all of me inside her now‚ now‚ now. She leaned against the elevator wall and spread her legs. I moved between her‚ beginning slowly‚ then picking up speed as we found a rhythm together. She moaned loudly‚ gasping my name in ecstasy‚ her feet lifting off the ground with each stroke I made. She took all of me into her‚ something no other woman had been able to do previously. We made love in the elevator‚ not screwing‚ fucking‚ nailing‚ banging‚ or messing around. We climaxed simultaneously‚ screaming each others’ names. My body was covered with her wetness‚ and she carefully wiped me clean with her tongue. She stood and dressed as I did‚ then pressed the button so that we could continue the trip. At her floor‚ we both got out and walked to her room‚ went inside‚ and slept nude in each other’s arms‚ close enough to hear each others’ heart beat. She begins to take off my clothes and pushes me back on the sand of the beach she ever so gentle starts to suck my cock her mouth is so hot I think I’m gonna blow my load but I not ready for that yet I push Tonya over and begin to kiss her ever so passionatly ‚working ever so slowly to her hot juicey love mound lapping up all of her womanhood ‚she cries out in ectasy as I thrust my throbbing cock deep into her pussy thrusting it deeper and deeper we both tremble in orgasmand we end up spending the next week fucking and sucking and then we are rescued and our week of lust ends I stuck two fingers in my now totally wet pussy and within seconds I came with extreme intensity. ( I actually moved my marble coffee table six inches away from me… it weighs more than two hundred pounds!). So now here I am‚ 3:04 a.m.‚ looking for an exisiting website of Tonya‚ little did I know she had her own. Although this message‚ not as detailed as you like and or want it‚ I assure you it is true in every aspect. This is my first fantasy about another woman and probrobly not my last of Tonya Harding. 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ICBMs, ice caps, ice cubes, idahos, igloos, implants, inflatables, Ios, ipsedixits, Isaac Newtons, itty bits, itty bitty titties. Jackalopes, jackanapes, jacks, jaggers, jahoobies, jambalayas, jawbreakers, jelly bells, jemimas, jerry-bilts, jersey cities, jebs, jets, jibs, jigglies, jigglers, jiggly wigglies, jobbers, Jordans, jubblies, juggernauts, juggies, jugglies, jugs, jukes, jumblies, jumbo chickpeas, jumbos, junkers. Kabombas, kadooks, kagemushas, kajoobies, kalamazoos, kanchenjungas, kawangas, kayaks, kazongas, kazoos, keepers, kettle drums, kiwis, knicknacks, knobbers, knobs, knockers, kongas, kos, krunks, kumquats, kus kus. La breas, lactating lungs, lactation station, lactic lobes, lacto grenades, lactoids, ladies' boobies, lady bumps, lady lumps, lampoons, launch codes, lean-to's, lefty 'n' righty, lemons, lethal weapons, leverage, lewd muffins, lightbulbs, lindas, lip fodder, little duckies, little man in the boat, llamas, load stones, loaves, loaves of love, lobes, loblollies, lolas, lollies, lollipops, lollos, lolos, long range tanks, lookers, loomas, lost sheep, love balloons, love handles, love jugs, love kegs, love lumps, love melons, love muffins, love pillows, lovelies, low riders, lucky charms, lug 'ems, lulas, lung covers, lung hammers, lung humps, lung nuts, lungs, lungwarts, luscious lip-smackers. Macaroos, madonnas, magnificent pontoons of love, magookins, maguppies, maharanis, mahatmas, majestic mountains, major dongs, major guns, major league yaboes, major league mammaries, major motion picture material, male-madness inducers, mamacitas, mama's pillows, mambazos, mambajahambas, mammalian protuberances, mammarambas, mammaries, mammary glands, mammary lanes, mammies, mams, mamms, mammouth mounds o' fun, man magnets, man puppets, mangos, mappemonde (those old fashioned maps showing two hemispheres), maracas, marangos, maraschinos, marbles, margaritas, marimbas, marshmallows, massage pillows, matching headlights, mau maus, mausers, mazongas, McFloppities, McGees, meatbags, meatballs, meat loaves, meat pillows, meat puppets, melon patch, melons, mesmerizers, milk bags, milk bladders, milk bombs, milk bottles, milk cans, milk Duds, milk fountains, milk jugs, milk kegs, milk makers, milk melons, milk miracles, milk shakes, milk towers, milk wagons, milky sacks of calcium, milky moos, minarets, minesweepers, minnebagos, miras (from the Spanish mirar), missiles, Miss left/right, mobutus, mogambas, mojuba's, the, mommas, mondos, moneymakers, monroes, montezumas, moo moos, moogies, moon pies, moonlight sonatas, mosobs, mother lodes, mounds, mounds of Jello, mountain peaks, mountains, Mount Fujis, mouthwatering scoops of flesh, moveable feast, muchachas, muffins, mulligans, murphies, mushmelons. National Geographics, nature's airbags, nature's founts, nature's little thermometers, naughty bits, naughty pillows, nay-nays, nectarines, neeners, nefertitties, neh-neh, nenes, nevernevers, nibards, niblets, nibs, nice pair of thrupennies, nice set of hands, nice-uns, nichons, nin-nins, ninnies, ninny jugs, nipple-caddies, nipple sundaes, nodes, nodules, noochies, noogies, noonies, norkies, norks (Australian), northern neon-beamed headlights, nortons, nose cones, nuclear warheads, nuggs, nummy juggs, nukes, num-nums. Obelisks, oblations, oboes, omigods, ooh-wah-ah-ah-ah's, oompas, Oppenheimers, oracles, oran, orbs, orly owls, ostrich eggs, ottomans, overhang, overstuffed cushions, overstuffed pillows. Padding, paducahs, pagodas, pair, pair of problems, palms, palookas, Pamelas, pancakes, papayas, parabolas, pare-chocs (bumpers), parrots, part numbers, party bags, party hats, party passes, pastor baiters, pastries, paw patties, peaches, peacocks, peakers, peaks, pears, pebbles, pects, peepers, pencil erasers, pendulums, penis pillows, perkies, perkos, perpetual entertainment, personal flotation devices, pies, Pike's Peaks, pillows, pimples, ping pings, pink-nosed puppies, pinkies, pips, planetoids, pleasant eminences, pleasure mounds, pleasure peaks, plentifuls, plucktifuls, plums, plumpers, plumpies, pneumatic bliss, pods of lust, pokers, polygons, pompoms, ponderosas, pontoons, poppinjays, portable typewriters, potatoes, praise Gods, presidential pair, pretty-pretties, professors, proof that God exists, protuberances, PT boats, pumpkin patch, pumpkins, pumps, puppies, pushmatahas, pyramids. Quakers, quantities, quantum heaps, quasars, queen-missiles, quit-its, quonset huts. Rack, rackage, radar domes, radials, raisins, Ralph Waldo Emersons, rampolenes, Rangoons, rat bashers, Raquels, raspberry ripples, reasons to live, red carpets, resume, the, rib balloons, rib bumpers, rib cushions, rib flaps, rivets, roberts, rockets, Rockies, Romans, roploplos, rositas, rotors, rotundas grandes, roundabouts, roundies, roundtrippers, round mounds of get down, ruby reds, Rudolphs, running lights. Saggers, saggies, salamanders, sams, sandbags, Sapphos, satellites, schmeebs on those nortons, schooners, scones, scooby snacks, scoops, scud missiles, searchlights, set, shabba-dos, shakers, shebas, shelf, shermans, Sherman tanks, shimmies, shirt potatoes, shirt stuffers, shivarees, shlobes, shmozobs, shock absorbers, shoe buffers, show stoppers, Sierra Madres, silos, silver stars, sin pillows, sisters, skeeter bites, skeeter chews, ski slopes, ski slopes to Heaven, skin sacks, slappers, slutskers, smart set, smoothies, smuggling raisins, snack rack, snack trays, snoogans, snootchie bootchie nootchies, snorbs, snow cones, snow tires, snowy prominences, snuggle pups, sockdollagers, sopapillas, space aliens, spark plugs, specials, speed bags, speed bumps, spheres, spinaroonies, splazoingas, spongecakes, spontaneous combustibles, spooge buttons, spuds, squashers, squeaky toys, stacks, stash in the dash, stocking stuffers, strap tangers, stratus-spheres, stress busters, stripper's ATMs, stuff, stuffing, stun grenades, sturgeons, sucklebags, sugar cubes, sugar melons, sugar plums, super droopers, supernauts, sultanas, sweater bumpers, sweater cows, sweater kittens, sweater meat, sweater melons, sweater mittens, sweater puffs, sweater puppets, sweater puppies, sweater stuffers, sweat glands, sweetrolls. Ta-tas, Tahitis, talents, tallapoosas, tamales, tambourines, tankers, tassels, tastycakes, tater tots, tats, tatters, tatties, tattlers, teacups, teatolas, teats, tee pees, teetees, teeters, tentacles, terrible twos, terrible twosome, tetons, thangs, thank yous, they're in my face! (For short people), thingamajigs, thingamajugs, thingies, things, thoughtful orbs, thousand pities, thirty-eights, thrupennies (Cockney rhyming slang: "tits"), thrupenny bits (Cockney rhyming slang: "tits"), thwackers, ticket punchers, ticket sellers, tidbits, tig bitties, tig ol' bitties, time stoppers, time zones, tiots (tee-ots), tippers, tishomingos, titbits, tits, titskis, titter, titties, Titticacas, titty tats, TNT's, tobacco pouch, tomatoes, tom-toms, tongue depressors, tongue twisters, tonsils, toolbags, tooters, tootsie pops, Top bollocks, top bollox, top heavy, Tora Boras, torpedoes, tortillas, tortugas, totos, totties, towers, towering twin peaks, tracts of land (Monty Python and the Holy Grail reference), traffic stoppers, treasure (sunken chest), tribbles, triple D's, turaluras, twangers, tweakers, tweekers, tweeters, twin cities, twin mounds, twin peaks, twins, the, two puppies in a burlap bag, twofers, tympanis, type 2s. Uberalles, U-boats, udders (also 'Udds'), uhurus, umbrellas, umlauts, umpa lumpas, unidentified bouncing objects, upper karoos, upper ten, USDAs, utopia. Van Dorens, victrolas, volcanoes, volksvanins, volumes, volvos, voos. Wa-wa pedals, wabs, wahwahs, waldos, Wally Jumblatts, Wally wispoppers, Walters, wanna Bs, warheads, warts, water balloons, watermelons, weapons, weapons of mass distraction (WMD's), wedding tackle, whammers, whapoons, whatchacallems, whim whams, white rabbits, whoo-hoos, whoopies, whoppers, wibbly wobbly wonders, widebodies, wigglers, wigwams, wilsons, windbags, windjammers, windmills, windshield wipers, winnebagos, wipers, wobblers, wobbly-bobbly funbags, woman-pecs, womanhood, wonder twins, wonderments, wongas, wonkas, woodymakers, woofers, wookies, wopbopaloobops, workbench, World Trade Centers, wows, wreaths. Xenoliths, X-rateds, X-ray glasses, xylophones. Yabbos, yabos, yahoos, yahtzees, yam bags, yams, yanni, yayas, yazoos, yeast dough, ying yangs, yippies, yitties, yolandas, yomamas, yoo-hoos, yowsers, yubees, yum-yums, yummies, yugos. Z-bras, zeppelins, ziggurats, ziggys, zingers, zippys, zonkers, zoom zooms, zoombas, zoomers, zwiebacks, ZZ Tops. Ammayi bayili (Telugu); An Bord Bainne (Irish-language. Literally, "The Milk Board", the organisation which oversees the dairy industry in Ireland); avant-postes (outposts); avant-scenes (Apron - of stage);, Bakunyuu (enormous breasts in Japanese); boites-a-Lait (milk bottles); brustwarzen (German, lit. breast warts); avanteges; amortisseurs (shock absorbers); balcon; channulu (Telugu); chuchi (Hindi); deux oeufs sur la plat (French: two eggs on a plate); du monde au balcon (French; size-dependent: literally, "to have the world on one's balcony"); Fahrvergnügens (from the Volkswagen advertising campaign); flotteurs; genaustahagens; gomas (Spanish); grand jeans (French); grand tetons; il y a du beau monde (said of a generously endowed woman - literally "Here we have some nice people".); kyonyuu (huge breasts in Japanese); mamas (Portuguese word for normal size tits); maminhas (Portuguese word for small tits); mamões (Portuguese word for big tits; the fact it's the same word for papayas makes an opportunity for puns); matiti (Swahili); melones (Spanish); oppai (Japanese); orejitas (Spanish); pechos (Latin American Spanish); tatas (corruption of Tetas); tetas (Portuguese); tetas (Spanish); tette (Italian); Titti and Totti (German). 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