The Slavemaster's Stone
by Cordial Knot
This story doesn’t reference any plots in the series, although it does mention Carly’s parents. I must have missed the episode that explained why they aren’t around so I just assumed that they were travelling the world for some reason.
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PART 1: THE GIFT ISN’T THE ONLY SURPRISE
“Spencer!” Carly threw open the front door to their apartment and came inside. She ran over to him and held out a large FedEx box. “Mom and Dad sent us presents!”
Spencer looked up from the new sculpture was working on in the middle of their living room. “Great… go on, open it.”
“Really, are you sure you don’t want to just leave it wrapped forever?” Giggling, Carly sat down on the couch and tore away the cardboard lid. “Oh, cool!” Carly pulled out a jewel-covered gold headband. “They must have been travelling in Egypt.”
“This must be for you.” Carly tossed Spencer a thin box with a note taped to the outside. Spencer caught it and tore open the note.
Spencer, the note read, we found this at a shop in Cairo. The shopkeeper called it an ‘Amulet of Command.’ It was apparently used by priests to control rebellious slaves. Anyway, we thought you’d get a kick out of it- after all we know Carly can be a handful. Love, Mom and Dad.
Spencer opened the box and a silver chain spilled into his hand. Attached to it was a small green stone set into a silver base. Spencer looped it over his head. Not really my style, but I suppose it’s the thought that counts.
“Ugh, Spencer,” Carly had looked up after placing her headband on her head. It was a little loose, but that meant she could grow into it. “Either Mom and Dad think you’re gay or that’s for me, too.”
“Very funny.” Spencer grimaced. “It’s their idea of a joke.”
“What is, calling you gay?”
“No, they said it’s in case you get out of control. It’s magic or something. As if it would be as simple as saying: Carly, go get ready for bed.” When Spencer finished his sentence the gem on his necklace happened to catch the light, making the stone flash green. Just for a second, Spencer would have sworn that Carly’s eyes had flashed green at the same time. Carly suddenly blinked and got up off the couch. She walked around the couch and started climbing the stairs, as if she had intended to do that all along.
“Very funny, Carly,” Spencer called after her. “You know it’s only five o’clock.” No response came so Spencer followed his sister up the stairs to see what game she was playing. By the time Spencer reached the top of the stairs, Carly was already in her room. Rolling his eyes, Spencer pushed open her door.
“Okay, great jok-” Spencer stopped dead when his eyes landed on his sister. As instructed, Carly was getting ready for bed. She was standing in the middle of her room, taking off her shirt. As Spencer watched, she let it drop to the floor and reached back to undo her white bra, seemingly unaware that her brother was in the room. When she started to pull her jeans down her loose headband fell off and the clattering sound it made as it hit the floor brought Spencer to his senses.
“Whoa, stop, Carly!” As he said it, Spencer noticed another green flash from the amulet. Carly stopped instantly which left her bent over, topless, in the act of pulling off her pants. Spencer was worried now and positive that Carly wasn’t playing a joke on him. Spencer hurried over to his little sister and tried to tug her upright, but her limbs seemed to be locked in place. Then, the letter from his parents came back to mind.
“Carly,” Spencer said tentatively, “loosen up a little.” Just like that, Spencer found that he could pull Carly upright. This is too cool, Spencer thought while touching the amulet, I can’t wait to show my friends. I mean this thing made Carly do whatever I tell her. It made her…topless.
Spencer looked down at his little sister. She was standing still in the position that he had left her in. Her expression was a little bored as if she thought it was perfectly normal to stand stiff in her room, half naked, next to her brother. Spencer was getting excited in more ways than one, as he stood drinking in the sight of her pale breasts.
“Carly, take off the rest of your clothes…slowly.” As Spencer moved to stand behind her, Carly kicked off her jeans and bent down to pull off her heart-studded panties. Watching his sister strip, Spencer felt a surge of lust. He pulled Carly’s unresisting body toward him, crushing her against his jeans.
“Listen,” Spencer leaned forward and whispered huskily into Carly’s ear, “Whenever you hear the word… sandwich… you are going to experience the most intense orgasm you have ever felt- ten times stronger than anything you have felt while masturbating.” Spencer took a step back to get a full view of Carly’s slim body.
“Sandwich.” Carly began to shiver and moan. Spencer watched his sister tremble until she finally came without so much as touching herself. This present makes up for any bad things Mom and Dad have ever done to me, Spencer thought as her glanced down at the simple necklace.
PART 2: SO MUCH TO DO, SO LITTLE TIME
Spencer woke up when Carly’s alarm went off. “Shit, we can’t have you missing school. Someone might come over to see what’s wrong. Wake up.” A green flash opened Carly’s eyes. She sat up and looked around sleepily. She didn’t wonder why she and Spencer were naked in her bed because the amulet made it all seem normal.
“Morning, Spencer,” Carly mumbled, rubbing her eyes. “Oh no, I’m going to be late for school!” Carly threw off the comforter and ran, naked, to her closet to find some clothes. Spencer saw that her legs were still a little weak from the fun they had last night, but Carly didn’t seem to notice.
Once they were both dressed, they went downstairs to eat a quick breakfast. Spencer had been planning on ordering Carly to forget what they had done last night, to make sure she didn’t tell anyone at school. But, as they were eating breakfast, Carly was behaving like her usual self. Spencer realized that the amulet made Carly believe there was nothing unusual about any of his commands. In fact, they were made to seem so ordinary that they weren’t even worth mentioning.
Carly left for school, leaving Spencer home alone as usual. Spencer had a few projects he could have worked on but his thoughts kept turning to Carly. Hours dragged by as Spencer’s lust grew. He imagined all the things he could do with his little sister. At four o’clock Carly came home and found Spencer waiting on the couch. He didn’t give her a chance to say anything.
“Take off all your clothes.” Carly’s eyes turned green. She blinked and obediently began to peel off her clothes. Spencer got up off the couch to lock their door. He pulled Carly to the couch and made her lay down. He told her that they were going to have sex now. Then he unzipped his jeans and positioned his cock just outside of her pussy. Wasting no time, Spencer pushed his cock deep inside his sister. After a few minutes Carly began to whimper, but she didn’t try to stop him. Spencer finally came and, not wanting Carly to feel left out, gasped out the trigger word: “Sandwich.”
Carly’s eyes widened and she began to shiver. The trigger instantly brought her to the peak of an orgasm. She squealed as she came violently, bucking against Spencer.
Every day that week Spencer sent Carly off to school but brought her back under his control as soon as she came home. Finally it was Friday night and Spencer made sure that their weekend got off to a good start.
PART 3: SLEEPOVER
Spencer leaned over and prodded Carly to make sure she hadn’t passed out in all the excitement.
“Carly, go call Sam and invite her to sleep over for the rest of the weekend.”
Carly calmly stood up and walked over to her nightstand where she had left her cell phone as she was ‘getting ready for bed.’ She dialed the number and invited Sam over. Spencer glanced down at the amulet. The really amazing thing is, he thought, that the amulet makes Carly think everything I tell her to do is all her own idea.
“Good girl,” Spencer stood and patted her on the head. “Now climb into bed and sleep until I tell you to wake up.” Carly did as she was told and fell asleep instantly. Spencer went downstairs to wait for Sam.
Sam didn’t bother to knock when she showed up twenty minutes later, she charged straight into the apartment. Unfortunately, as he had been waiting for Sam, Spencer had been sitting naked on the couch while stroking his caught.
“Umm- I didn’t- sorry-” Sam stammered, eyes wide, as she backed up to the door.
“Stop.” Sam stopped instantly. “Ignore me being naked; close and lock the door.”
Now that she had been told to ignore Spencer’s body, Sam was back to normal. She closed and locked the door before tossing her bag full of sleepover necessities onto a chair.
“So, where’s Carly?” Sam asked as she sat down on the couch, oblivious to Spencer’s hard cock half a foot away from where she sat.
“Forget about Carly, Sam. Get down on the floor and suck my cock.” Sam nodded absentmindedly as if that made perfect sense. She rolled off the couch and knelt on all fours. She leaned forward and gingerly took the head of his cock into her mouth. She played with it for a few seconds with her tongue before leaning farther forward to stuff more of his cock into her mouth. Spencer groaned as Sam teased him, making slurping noises as she jerked her head up and down. Finally, Spencer couldn’t take it anymore and he shot a load into Sam’s open mouth.
“Swallow it,” Spencer managed to say, a little breathlessly. Sam, of course, obeyed. With no other orders to follow, Sam reverted back to her normal behavior.
“That’s weird. I can’t remember why I came over here, Spencer,” Sam said as she sat back on the couch. Spencer realized that when he had said ‘forget about Carly’ Sam had literally lost all memory of her best friend.
Spencer improvised. “I’m making a new kind of sculpture and you… umm… volunteered to help. But you have to be naked so, go on, take off your clothes.” Spencer’s amulet flashed green and suddenly all this made sense in Sam’s mind.
“Oh, right.” Sam got off the couch and pulled off her striped shirt. Her jeans went next, leaving her standing in a light brown bra and, strangely, boxer shorts. Those quickly came off, too, and Spencer was treated to a great view of Sam’s small breasts and bald pussy.
“Good,” Spencer said, getting up off of the couch himself. “You are going to be my sculpture. I am going to move you around and you have to stay in whatever position I put you in.” Sam didn’t nod or make any sound of agreement because as soon as Spencer gave that command, she knew she wasn’t supposed to move unless he moved her.
First Spencer pulled Sam’s legs far apart, exposing the folds of her pussy. Then he bent one arm until it was down at her side and pulled the other up to her mouth. Spencer pulled Sam’s facial features until she had a very innocent expression on her face. He brushed her blonde hair over her shoulders so that her pale breasts were clearly visible. Spencer stepped back to admire his work. After taking a few pictures with his cell phone, Spencer decided it was time to play with Sam.
Spencer got down on his hands and knees, much like Sam had done only a few minutes ago, and began to lick her pussy. This had not been a part of his command, so Sam did not expect this. She struggled to move and push Spencer away, but his order to stay still kept her frozen.
When Sam started trembling involuntarily, Spencer stopped exploring her pussy and looked up. He saw the fear and confusion in Sam’s eyes and understood that she had only been commanded to be a model, not to have sex. Still, the idea of Sam being completely aware of how wrong it is was actually a turn-on for Spencer.
Grinning evilly just to scare her, Spencer stood up and dragged Sam back over to the couch. He forced Sam to bend over so that her legs were still standing but her face was pressed into the couch cushions. This, conveniently, left her butt high in the air and very accessible to a certain horny man.
Poor Spencer was so horny by this point that he couldn’t draw this out any longer. He moved directly behind Sam and slowly began to insert his cock into her folds. He reached her hymen but a quick thrust left him unencumbered. Spencer began thrusting in and out, faster and faster, until he finally came. The force of his cum was enough to bring Sam to orgasm since she was already close from his earlier licking.
“Good girl,” Spencer said, he patted her head and felt a sense of déjà vou. “Now lay down on the couch and sleep until I tell you to wake up.” Like Carly before her, Sam obeyed and fell asleep instantly.
PART 4: BEST FRIENDS
Spencer was having a great time but, after so much sex, he was feeling a little tired. Still, Spencer reasoned, there’s no reason why Carly and Sam should stop. So Spencer went back upstairs to Carly’s room and found one of the extra cameras she kept for iCarly. He turned to face his sleeping sister, who was still sprawled out naked on her bed.
“Wake up, Carly.” A green flash woke her up instantly. Carly sat up and looked around.
“What’s up?” Unaware that both she and Spencer were naked, Carly smiled at him. “What are you doing with my camera?”
Spencer smiled back but ignored her question. “Sam is sleeping downstairs. Go down and make her orgasm.” Carly’s eyes glowed green for an instant before she nodded. She hopped off her bed and left the room without looking back.
“Better hurry, I don’t want to miss this,” Spencer mumbled to himself as he put a new tape into the camera. He left the room and ran down the stairs two at a time. By the Spencer made it downstairs Carly had already climbed onto the couch next to Sam.
Sam was sleeping lengthwise on the couch, so Carly had simply stretched out next to her friend and began to kiss her. From her face and expression, Spencer could tell that Carly was forcing her tongue deep inside the sleeping girl’s mouth. Of course, kissing wasn’t enough to get Sam to orgasm as Spencer had told her to do. So Carly was also fingering her friend’s clit.
Spencer turned on the camera and started to film the girls. Sam had moaned a little when Carly started, but was clearly in a deep sleep. Determined, Carly began getting rougher. Using three fingers, Carly began pushing deep into Sam. Soon Carly’s hand was drenched and Sam was unconsciously moaning louder than before.
Carly knew that Sam was close, so she stopped kissing and shimmied down the couch until she reached Sam’s pussy. Spencer moved in for some close-ups when Carly began forcing her tongue inside the other girl.
Carly’s butt was arched high into the air and Spencer filmed it shaking up and down as Carly continued to pleasure Sam. Finally Sam came, bucking her hips against Carly’s face. Since her assignment was done, Carly sat up on the couch and her personality reasserted itself.
“Huh,” Carly said, glancing down at Sam, “Why’s Sam sleeping? We should wake her up, Spencer.” The amulet caused Carly to not remember or, more accurately, not to care that she had just made her best friend orgasm.
“That’s a good point.” Spencer turned off the camera and looked at the naked girls.
PART 5: DINNER
“Wake up, Sam.”
Sam opened her eyes and looked around the room. Her eyes fell on Carly.
“Uhh… Spencer, who’s the naked chick?”
That’s right, Spencer remembered, I told Sam to forget about Carly. So she can notice that Carly is naked but doesn’t realize that she is herself… or me for that matter.
Carly, after all, didn’t notice her own nakedness and the commands Spencer had given her stopped her from noticing Sam’s and Spencer’s bodies. “What are you talking about, Sam?” Carly asked.
It didn’t matter whether she was asking about why Sam didn’t remember her or why Sam thought she was naked. Spencer knew he had to step in before one or both of the girls got hysterical and attracted the attention of their neighbors.
“Listen, both of you.” Carly and Sam dropped their confused expressions and turned to face him, their eyes briefly turning green. “You guys do not know that we are naked. Forget about what we have been doing. Act like this is just a normal Friday night at our apartment. The girls looked blank for a second; then Sam turned to Carly.
“Hey, I’m hungry. You guys have anything to eat?”
“What do you girls want for dinner?” Spencer asked, picking up the thread of the conversation.
“Oh, I don’t know,” Sam shrugged and looked over at Carly, “frozen pizza or maybe a chicken sandwich-” Sam stopped talking as Carly jerked and tried to say something. The trigger word Spencer had taught her so long ago was irresistible. Carly leaned back on the couch, unable to fight the ecstasy washing over her. Sam’s confusion turned into utter bewilderment as Carly began to whimper helplessly. Spencer just smiled.