Codes: mf,mF,m-dom,inc,mc
By
Ivan the Terror
It started as kind of a
lark. I had been browsing some
websites on hypnotism and how to apply it, and I decided to give it a try.
There was the usual sites “How to hypnotize women instantly” and
“Putting a girl instantly under your spell” and other such esoteric pages
that always promise a lot, but never deliver.
I had taken what all of these sites had said and combined them all
into one simple method. I
figured, “what the hell” and started planning.
At 14, I was the middle of
three children. I had a younger
sister who was 13, and an older sister who was 17.
My older sister, Lizzie, was on the swim team, and had a body so tight
it hurt to look at her. She had B
cup breasts and a nice round ass.
Her blond hair she kept short for swimming.
However, once you talked with her you learned that she was a real
bitch, always superior and nasty, especially to my younger sister and me.
My younger sister, Kristi,
was a cheerleader, and also had a body to kill for.
She also had B cup tits with a perfect figure of 32-24-32.
She had these wide innocent eyes that she knew how to use to get what
she wanted, especially from my mom.
She was learning from Lizzie.
This was the problem.
Mom had a skewed sense of reality.
She felt that since I was always around doing my homework that I
didn’t have anything to do, whereas Lizzie was always working out at the
pool, and Kristi convinced my mother that she was working out as well.
Of course I knew that Kristi really spent all of her time hanging with
her “friends” at the mall. Kristi
and Lizzie were real snots about it, giving me attitude the entire time mom
wasn’t around or looking. I
usually ended up doing all of the chores because of this.
I was sick of doing all of their work.
Time for a solution.
All of the different
hypnotic methods mentioned that you had to capture the gentle fem’s full
attention. Kristi was spending so
much time with her buddies that her grades were falling off.
I happened to know about this since I had seen her looking at the
mid-term grades on the school bus.
This gave me a window of opportunity.
Walking into her room that
night just before bed, I was momentarily distracted by the skimpy nightshirt
that she was wearing. She was
busy writing little notes to her buddies for tomorrow so she didn’t notice me
for a minute as I admired the way her nipples poked out of the nightshirt and
her tanned thighs crossed.
But all good things come to
an end. She stretched and her
nightshirt lifted up showing her skimpy thong panties.
My involuntary intake of breath made her turn toward me.
“What do you want?”
I had rehearsed this and
knew what to say. “No, it is more
what do YOU want.”
“Huh?”
“On Mondays I have meetings
after school.”
“So?”
“I can’t get back here to
do the dishes.”
“As I said, so?”
Talk about a snot!
“I will trade you Monday
dishes for a ‘B’ in your English class.”
“And how do you expect to
do that?”
“I will tutor you Saturday
morning. I aced that class, so
together we should be able to get you a ‘B’.”
She sat there for a second.
I knew that she was really worried about her current ‘D’ in English.
(Although who could fail 7th grade English was beyond me.)
She could get thrown off the cheerleading squad.
Mondays she didn’t have any practice and was usually home after school
(the only day she was). Saturday
mornings she usually slept in so didn’t have anything scheduled.
“Ok, Danny, you have a deal.”
“See you at 8:00 on
Saturday,” I replied and left before she could change that to later.
I wanted her a bit drowsy.
It was perfect.
Saturday morning, I knocked
lightly on her door. No answer.
I was expecting this since she had been out partying until 1:00 the
night before and had slipped in through her bedroom window so our naive
mother wouldn’t know.
I opened the door and went
in. She was dressed in the same
nightshirt and thong panties as before.
She slept without a sheet and with her knees pulled up so I could
easily admire both her cheeks and the way the material stretched over her
cunt. I observed for a minute,
then went over to the desk and laid out the books.
I went over to her and gently shook her.
“Huh?
What? Danny, it’s a Saturday.”
She whined.
“Don’t you remember, we
have your English now.”
“Of course I remember!”
She exclaimed, although it was fairly obvious she had forgotten.
“If you don’t want to do
this, I will leave.” I said
calculatingly and got up to leave.
“No, wait!”
She got up and went over to the desk and sat down.
I followed and sat in the extra chair next to the desk.
Starting in on her nouns,
adverbs, and tenses, we worked for a good half hour before she began to sag.
“Kristi, we will now study
verbs. Verbs are action words.
Such as ‘sleep’, ‘rest’, and ‘dream’.
Now I may say ‘Kristi, you are going to sleep’.
Sleep is the action that you are doing, and ‘going’ is the adverb that
describes the action. Another way
is for me to say, ‘Kristi, you are sleepy.
Your eyes are getting heavy.
You just want to relax and listen to my voice.’”
By now, she had been
listening to me for over half an hour, trying to concentrate on what I was
saying. She was really drowsy
from lack of sleep. A good
portion of the preconditioning that hypnotists need to do was already done in
this case.
“You are really tired.
You want to listen to my voice and let it relax you to sleep.”
I repeated stuff in like vein for about five minutes.
She looked like she was fast asleep.
Time for a test.
“Kristi, since you are
really tired, you will go get into bed.
But you are really hot and need to remove your nightshirt and panties
first so that you will be nice and cool.”
She got up walked over to
the bed, and pulled off her nightshirt!
Her tits were perfect. I
had an instant hard-on, and almost came in my boxers when she pulled off her
panties. She climbed into bed and
laid back.
“Kristi, you really enjoy
how relaxed and good you feel right now, don’t you?”
“Um, hmmm.” She murmured.
I got a little scared that she was really getting deep asleep so I
immediately jumped to the next section.
“You feel really good
listening to my voice, so you want to listen to it all the time and do what
it says.” This logic was a bit
spurious, but it always seems to work in the stories.
I got another “Um, hmmm,”
from her, which I took as a promising sign.
“Do you like your brother?”
I used third person here to make her more likely to disassociate from
me.
“Yeah, kinda, (giggle)”.
Going for the gold I asked,
“Do you think he is sexy?”
“Not normally, but I really
liked him in his boxers this morning.
I could really see his cock bulge. (giggle)
I really liked it when he sat down and had to quickly rearrange
himself when the boxers started to hang open.”
All this was news to me.
This also was something I could really build on.
“You will begin to think about him all of the time, how much fun it is
to be around him, how smart he is, how much you want to see his cock.
You will work to see it as much as you can, you will daydream about
him and his cock all day, and have sexy dreams about him at night.”
I figured this was a good
start, so I concluded with, “You really like listening to my voice, so when
you head me say ‘Nap Time’ you will immediately relax like this and listen to
it. Now, what happens when you
hear my say ‘Nap Time’?”
“I relax and listen to your
voice.”
“Very good, you will now
get dressed again, sit at the desk, and awaken, thinking that you have dosed
off. You will not remember
anything I have said, but you will do it because it feels good to do what I
say.”
She got up and put her
shirt and panties back on, sat down, then suddenly exclaimed, “Oh, Chris, I
must have dosed off! Sorry, let’s
get back to work.”
During the study session
over the next hour she seemed distracted.
She kept surreptitiously peering over at my hard-on that was
threatening to pop out of my boxers.
I could see her squirm quite a bit.
Finally she said thanks and told me she needed to get back to sleep.
As she stood up I could see that her chair was a bit moist!
She really had been getting off watching me!
I guessed that she wanted to be alone to take care of things.
I stood up as well, feeling a bit like showing off, and let her stare
at my semi tenting my jockeys.
“I will see you next
Saturday,” I said, as if she had no choice.
“Oh, yes!” she replied.
I left the room, but left
the door open a crack. I went and
opened and closed my room door, then snuck back to her door and peered in the
crack. She was naked on her bed,
rubbing her cunt like there was no tomorrow!
I could hear her muttering, “Danny!” over and over.
I watched until she came,
arching her back and gasping, “Danny!” really loud as she quivered on her
bed. I snuck back to my bed and
whacked off thinking about Kristi.
Over the next week, I
reveled in the change in my obnoxious sister.
She was actually nice to me, and even sat in the living room and
watched a couple of my TV shows, although I observed that she was more
interested in checking out my cock than in the TV show.
I wanted her frustration to build, so I did nothing, even though I was
extremely tempted. It was one of
the hardest things I have ever done.
On Saturday morning, I went
to her room for the lesson. She
was eager for it, so she was up and ready.
Fortunately I had left the trigger from last time, I wouldn’t be
getting her under so easily this time otherwise.
I opened the door and came into the room.
“Hi, sis!”
“Danny!” she exclaimed as
she checked out my loose boxers.
I had deliberately worn them knowing she would be looking.
She looked pretty fantastic herself, wearing the loose nightshirt and
(I assume) panties under it.
Those legs made me weak in the knees.
I strutted over and sat in the chair next to the desk, not missing the
fact that she had moved it so that she could examine my bulge easier.
I didn’t mind.
We started studying again,
when I commented, “It is about ready for Nap Time.”
I hoped that the trigger would work.
Kristi immediately relaxed.
Just to make sure, I repeated the phrase “Nap Time”.
She seemed to relax even more!
“Kristi, you really like listening to my voice, yes?”
“Oh yes!” she exclaimed,
sighing.
“Do you like Danny?”
“Yeah,” she sighed again in
a very sexy voice.
“Do you want to see his
cock?”
“Yes!”
I couldn’t resist trying
some stuff. “Kristi, what do you
dream about?”
“Making love to Danny.”
“Kristi, this is a dream
right now, and Danny is here in your room, and you want him to make love to
you.” I reversed it a little,
having me do her rather than her to me, but I hoped she would take it.
“Yessss…”
“You will do everything he
says, just so you can feel his wonderful cock in you.”
With that I started giving commands, “Come here and kiss me, Kristi”.
She got up, turned to me, wrapped her arms around me, thrust her head
forward, and started frenching me like there was no tomorrow!
I reached back up under her nightshirt and cupped her cheeks.
She was wearing no panties!
I squeezed her wonderful ass for a minute while we frenched, then slid
my finger down and started stroking her pussy.
She made a “hmmmm” sound and started frenching me harder.
I lifted her up by the
cheeks with her legs wrapped around me and carried her over to the bed.
I lifted off her nightshirt then laid her out on her back, enjoyed the
view for a second, slipped off my shorts, and crawled onto her.
We frenched for a while, while I reveled in the feel of a naked woman
under me. By this time, of
course, by hard-on was at its full 8 1/2 inches and poking at the pearly
gates. I wanted to take my time
and make love to her properly, but I was 14 and a virgin so this obviously
was not an option, so as we frenched I started to rub my cock up and down her
pussy. It was already pretty wet
so I pushed a little on the down stroke and the head went in.
“Hmmmpth!” Kristi
exclaimed, and wrapped her legs around me again and yanked my head down and
started frenching me harder. I
was in second heaven. The
feelings on my cock head were unreal!
I instinctively pushed forward and sank in another inch until I hit
her cherry.
I pulled my head back for a
minute and said, “You will feel nothing except how wonderful this is.”
With that I shoved through her cherry and sank in another 4 inches.
“Hmmmpth!” Kristi exclaimed
again. I pulled back and shoved
forward again while Kristi shoved forward as well.
Soon we had a rhythm going and I was sinking in all the way to the
hilt. You could tell that she was
my sister because we had a perfect rhythm together, even the first time.
I didn’t take long before
we were both ready to cum. I
thrust forward and came like there was no tomorrow.
I must have dumped a good cup of spunk in her warm wet pussy.
She felt the warm cum filling her and came herself, clenching me to
her so hard that it almost hurt.
After she came down from
the orgasm, I whispered in her ear, “You will now remember that this is not a
dream, and that you just screwed your brother and how much you loved it.
You will want to do this over and over as much as possible.
You will wake up now.”
“Oi!
Danny, what did we just do?”
she exclaimed.
“I would say that we just
had a very good fuck, why?” I
replied as I played with her right nipple.
“But you’re my brother!”
“So what?
As long as we don’t tell anybody we can fuck all we want.”
I could see my
post-hypnotic suggestion fighting with her faux-morals.
Happily, the suggestion and her own teenage hormones won.
“Oh, all right,” she said, and leaned over and gave me another big
kiss.
I didn’t want to spoil
something as nice as what I had with Kristi, so I let it go for a few weeks.
We fucked every Saturday morning, and made out occasionally in the
evenings. She was reluctant to do
any more, however, and I wanted ALL of her.
Besides she was getting the snotty attitude back, like she deserved my
cock, instead of treating it like the privilege it is.
On the third Saturday, I
went to her bedroom and entered.
She was naked on the bed, waiting for me to climb on.
While this was hard to resist, I wanted something a little more
adventurous. So I went over to
her, bent over her and whispered, “Nap Time”.
She immediately relaxed.
“Kristi, you love my cock,
right?”
“Ohh, yes.”
To base the following I
need to create a need, “You need my cock, don’t you?”
“Yesss…”
“And you want and dream
about it all the time.”
“Oh, yes!”
“But what if Danny gets
tired of you, you will lose his cock, won’t you?”
“No!
I can’t lose it, I need it!”
She exclaimed and started to look panicky.
“Then you need to keep him
interested, don’t you?”
“Yes!”
“You need to do everything
he wants and be very inventive and keep him happy, don’t you?”
“Yes! Yes! Yes!”
I had her!
Time to add some stuff that was chancy, but…
“You think of Danny as your secret boyfriend, yes?”
“Boyfriend?
Hmmm... Yes! He is!”
“You love him and need him
more than anything.”
“Um, hmm.”
“To keep him you will do
anything he wants, anything at all.”
“Yes. Of course.”
“Kristi, you will now wake
up.”
With that I leaned down and
kissed her then said, “Roll over.”
She immediately rolled over on her stomach and presented me with her
beautiful ass.
After admiring her perfect
cheeks for a minute, I got behind her, positioned myself, and slid home in
her delectable pussy. Somehow
this just felt right, rutting like a pair of dogs.
We began to ram against each other faster and faster.
Suddenly without warning we both came, Kristi with a shriek and a
grunting quiver, and me with an “ahhh…” and a release of a week’s worth of
spunk in her waiting quim.
I laid down next to her as
she lay there making contented noises.
I let her do that for a minute then, “Kristi, you need clean me up.”
She got up and started to head to the bathroom, to get a washcloth I
presume. “No, Kristi, with your
tongue.”
She hesitated for a second,
then came over and started licking our mess up, my spunk combined with her
pussy juice. After cleaning up
around my cock, she took it in hand then deep throated the whole thing!
I almost instantly started cumming again, dumping it down her throat.
She orgasmed again as I came down her gullet.
As we lay exhausted
afterwards, I asked, “Where did you learn to do that?”
She hesitated for a minute,
then said, “At Tracy’s house. We
take turns giving her big brother Frank blowjobs.”
I immediately felt jealous.
“Do you do anything else with him?”
“Well, we play strip poker
sometimes.”
Hmmmm.
I could live with that, but nothing else.
“Kristi, Nap Time.” She
immediately relaxed back against the bed.
“Kristi, who is your boyfriend?”
“You are of course!”
“So you don’t want to be
with any other guys, right?”
“Yes.”
“But you like to show off
and you know I am ok with it, so you will play strip poker and wear sexy
outfits, but go no further. That
means that only I get the blow jobs, right?”
“Sure thing!”
“So you are not outcast
with your friends, you will have a party here next time Mom and Dad are gone
and invite me to play with you and your friends, won’t that be fun!”
“Yes!”
“You don’t mind me playing
with your friends, because you know I love you and am only playing with them,
right?”
“Yes!”
“In fact, it will make you
horny thinking about me playing with your friends, because it is a bit kinky,
right?”
“Ooh, yes.”
She muttered as her nips got hard.
I leaned over and licked
her hard nipple. “Only I get to
touch you, do you understand? No
matter how horny you get or how much your friends try to get you to, you will
not let any guy except me touch you.”
Time to bump things up a notch.
“You know you belong to me, and the entire thought of another man
touching you is disgusting. Do
you understand?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Who do you belong to?”
“You, of course!”
Ok, good.
“Well, wake up then.”
As things turned out, Mom
and Dad had to go to Grandma’s that weekend.
They were going to leave us with Lizzie in charge from Friday after
school through Sunday afternoon.
Kristi immediately called all her friends and invited them over for a
sleepover. Lizzie, of course, had
a spaz attack when she heard.
“You can’t have all your friends over.
I am not watching that many little girls!”
Kristi replied, “We are NOT
little girls!”
I chipped in, “Lizzie, you
were planning on going out with your friends most of the weekend anyway,
leaving me to watch them, so what is your problem?”
Lizzie looked at me funny,
then said, “If you want them, you got them.”
An hour later, she was gone over to her friend’s house for a
sleepover. Based on what Kristi
did at her sleepovers, I wondered what Lizzie did!?!
Her friends were not due
for another hour, so Kristi and I spent it making out and petting.
When her first friend arrived, I asked Kristi, “Should I disappear for
a bit, or hang around?”
“We’ll call you in about an
hour. Ok?”
“Sure, I’ll go make some
snacks.” I said as I went into
the kitchen. I was hard as a rock
from Kristi playing with my cock and thinking about this party.
I was thinking about some of Kristi’s friends, many of them were
awfully pretty and sexy.
I spent the hour making
pizza rolls in the toaster oven and peeking out the door into the living room
where the girls were gathering. I
was getting almost painfully hard, these girls were unbelievably sexy.
Tracy, Kristi’s best
friend, was built like a cat. She
had dark hair, a good tan, and moved with perfect grace.
Her breasts were a perfect A cup and her ass was perfectly tight,
which matched her long legged physique perfectly.
The twins, Darcie and
Marcie, were blond heartbreakers like Kristi.
Lucy, the youngest of the bunch at 11 (almost 12), had the perfect
figure, even though she was small.
Then there was 12 year old Amy, who was a direct contrast to Lucy at
nearly six feet in height. She
was as tall as me! She was
completely filled out with C cup breasts and a nice round ass.
Except for her innocent face, she looked like she was 17 or 18.
The six of them were
huddled in a group, whispering and giggling.
I waited in the kitchen, snacking on the pizza rolls until my sister
came into the kitchen. I handed
the pizza rolls to her and she asked, “Danny, the girls were wondering if you
wanted to play some games with us?”
I winked at her and said,
“Sure!”
Kristi blushed a little,
but lead me back into the living room.
I sat at the end of their circle and said, “Hi!”
I could tell the girls were looking me over.
Amy leaned over and whispered to Kristi, “You’re right!
He is cute!” I wasn’t
supposed to hear that (I think) so I didn’t say anything.
Kristi looked around the
circle, then looked at
Since we were just
starting,
“Have you ever kissed a
boy?”
She grinned again and said,
“I kiss my brother every morning.
I also kissed Paul a few months ago.”
Darcie (or was it Marcie)
gasped, “You mean Paul Tankersky?
The hunk on the football team?”
“Yup,” said
I personally didn’t like
Paul, he is a bit of a jerk, but all the girls were muttering “Wow” over and
over.
“Marcie, Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.”
“Have you ever kissed a
boy?”
Marcie sadly said, “No.”
Quickly she said, “Darcie...?”
“Truth.”
“Have you ever kissed a
boy?”
“No.
Lucy?”
“Truth, and no I haven’t.
Amy?”
“Well, I haven’t either.
Danny? Have you ever
kissed a girl?” she asked with a
raised eyebrow.
“Sure.
I kiss Kristi all the time.”
“Wow, really?” they all,
except Kristi who was too busy blushing, said at once.
Kristi nodded and murmured,
“um, hmmm.”
My turn.
I didn’t want to push things, after all, Kristi said that it would get
steamy soon enough. “Kristi,
Truth or Dare?”
Kristi squared her
shoulders and said, “Dare!”
Hmmm, something risqué, but
not intimidating... “I dare you to moon us!”
The girls all got grins as
Kristi got up, unfastened her jeans, turned around, pulled them down and
showed us her cute behind.
She pulled up her jeans,
but did not fasten them. “Amy,
Truth or Dare?”
“Dare,” she replied
eagerly.
“I dare you to remove your
shirt.”
I started to get
uncomfortable in my pants as Amy reached down and pulled her shirt off over
her head. She had perfect tits in
a tight lace bra. She in turn
challenged Lucy, who challenged Darcie, then Marcie, and finally Kristi.
I was in second heaven, surrounded by drop dead gorgeous girls in
their bras! Kristi turned to me
and had me take off my top as well.
No problem there.
My turn, he, he, he.
I didn’t want to go too fast, but my little head was taking over.
I had to see those luscious tits of Amy’s.
“Amy, I dare you to take off your bra.”
With a grin, she reached
behind herself, unfastened the bra, and whipped it off.
I could only gape and say “Wow” and “Holy Shit” alternatively over and
over. She had perfect puffies,
much better than any I had ever seen before in any magazine.
Soon everyone was topless.
Every pair of tits were better than the last.
By this time I was so hard that I must have been at least 10 inches
that day.
I had to go the next step
and take off my pants. Soon
everyone was down to their panties.
Then can the time of trial, Lucy, who was the last one to take off her
jeans, said, “Danny, I dare you to take off your undies.”
She started giggling uncontrollably at this point.
Feeling very
exhibitionistic, I stood up and slowly pulled off my jockies.
When my very hard cock came into view, everyone gasped.
I heard Lucy whisper to Darcie, “Wow!
It is twice as big as Frank’s!”
I let them look for a
minute, then carefully sat down.
I dared Marcie to remove her panties and that went around until everyone was
naked! I could see all six
pussies, all of them lightly furred.
What was really neat looking were the twins, they were obviously real
blondes and the fuzz was barely visible.
Now things were really
getting interesting. Time for the
interactive dares! Knowing that
the girls needed a little push and knowing that Kristi would do anything, I
said, “Kristi, I dare you kiss me for one minute.”
With a grin, she came over
and sat in my lap, straddling me with my cock poking at her gates as she gave
me a giant kiss. The girls were
swarming around, checking out where my cock was rubbing her pussy lips,
getting close and watching our tongues, making whispered comments like, “Wow,
she almost has him in her,” and “Holy crap, they are French kissing!”
After a minute or two, she
climbed off of me. Turning to
Amy, she said, “Amy, I dare you to kiss Danny’s cock.”
Amy looked almost eager as
she crawled over and leaned down to kiss me cock.
I was expecting a quick peck, but she actually Frenched the end of my
cock! What an exquisite feeling!
I couldn’t help but to let out a groan, which set the girls to
giggling. Amy smacked her lips,
gave me a grin, and moved back to her spot.
“
Darcie grinned and said,
“Sure!” Then paused and said, “I
dare Marcie to lick his balls while I do his cock!”
Marcie raised an eyebrow, and nodded.
The two of them crawled over.
Darcie pushed me back and lowered her quim to my face.
Man! That smelled good.
Kinda musky with a tang of sweatness.
I had to taste it. I
slowly licked up her mons, curling my tongue around her clit at the end.
I heard a shriek from above and all of a sudden her pussy was gushing
juice all over my face. I lost
some of my focus when I felt two tongues start lapping at my cock, however.
The two vixens were taking turns sucking on the end and slurping on my
balls. I returned the favor (to
Darcie anyway) by wrapping my lips around her clit and sucking, hard.
I got another shriek and a face bath for my efforts.
I said, a bit muffled of course, “Why don’t you ladies trade places?”
They rapidly swapped places, not missing a beat on my cock.
Licking Marcie’s clit (which was identical to Darcie’s), I soon had a
third facial bath. Soon after
that
Lucy crawled over and
climbed into my lap. My dick was
hitting her right on the clit, and she started rotating her hips, making my
cockhead slide back and forth over her dripping pussy.
Every time she came forward she would do a little buck and rub the
head hard against her clit. After
she established a rhythm, she started frenching me.
Wow, after playing with the girls for the last hour I had a minor case
of blue balls and this was fantastic, the next best thing to actual fucking.
I was thoroughly enjoying myself when I felt a slight catch as she
rubbed my cock back along her crack.
Sure enough, I felt it again the next rub.
Too far gone to control myself, the next rub I pulled her forward a
bit and my cockhead slipped in.
Unfortunately it slipped right back out.
Lucy must have not liked it slipping back out because on the next rub,
she pushed without my help and I slipped back in.
As she gyrated her hips, she screwed herself down until I was
completely embedded in her tight pussy.
By this time the other girls had noticed and were gasping, “OMG!
She is actually fucking him!” and “I don’t believe it!” and a plain
“Holy Shit!”
By this time Lucy had
stopped kissing and had her eyes tightly shut and was biting her lower lip.
She started thrusting like crazy until she suddenly froze, clenching
her fists and arching her back as she came, and came hard.
On the inside she wasn’t quite so frozen as her pussy clamped down on
my cock and started massaging it.
After all the play I couldn’t hold back and emptied my balls into this
luscious pre-teen. She was clamping so
hard that all my spunk stayed in next to her cervix like it is supposed to.
Defending Lucy, who looked
like she was about to start crying at
I growled, “I’ll show you
interested, come here!”
“Amy, get over here!” I
growled. As Amy crawled over,
Waving Darcie over (or was
it Marcie?) I slammed home in her pussy as well.
She immediately started grunting with each thrust.
Soon she let out a loud grunt and came, freezing in place.
Without my saying anything, Marcie positioned herself next to her
sister and I moved to her juicy quim.
Just like her sister, she started grunting and then froze when she
came.
Only one girl left.
I turned to Kristi, flipped her on her stomach and slammed home.
A few strokes later I filled her with nut butter and she came hard.
I stood up, looked down at
the room full of collapsed and exhausted females, and said, “Don’t ever say I
am not interested!” Suddenly it
hit me, these girls were almost passed out and were responding to what I was
saying, so before they could recover, I started my litany.
“You all feel wonderful.
Nice and relaxed. You will relax
more and more since it feels so good.”
I could see that all of them were relaxing back against the floor.
“You are relaxing, slowly sinking down into the floor, first your legs
starting sinking down, down into the floor.
You feel so good, nice and relaxed.”
All the girls were calm and relaxed.
“Now your hands are sinking down into the floor.
As your hands sink down, your body starts to sink as well.
The only thing that is above the floor are your ears so you can listen
to me. You hear my voice, it is
the most wonderful voice and you want to listen to it as much as you can.
You are getting more and more relaxed and sleepy, all you can hear is
my voice.” Time for a response
test. “If you can hear me, say
‘yes’.”
My boner sprang erect again
as I heard a chorus of “yes”.
Just to be safe I kept the litany going for a few minutes until I was sure
they were all under. It was hard
to remember that I couldn’t take things too fast.
Keep it simple and step by step.
“Did you enjoy the game?”
I again heard a chorus of “Yes” with a few “umhmm” and one “Yup”.
“Danny has a really cool
cock, doesn’t he?” They all
answered in the affirmative. “You
really like his cock so you want to see it a lot, don’t you?”
Affirmative. “You want to
be around him as much as possible so you can see his cock, right?”
Affirmative. I figured I
would try to push things a bit.
“In fact, you think that you love him, don’t you?”
It was the best day of my life when six girls said, “Yes”.
“Because you love him you want him to be happy, right?”
Yes. “So you will do
anything you can to keep him happy, won’t you?”
Yes. Time to keep them
from being jealous. “You like it
when he is with one of your friends, because you know he is happy, right?”
The “yes” was a bit shaky, but they all answered.
That was enough for now.
“When you hear me say ‘Nap Time’, you will immediately relax like this
and listen to my voice because it feels so good, correct?” “Yes” all around.
Just to make sure I went to each girl and whispered in her ear, “What
do you do when you hear me say ‘Nap Time’”?
They all answered something like, “Relax and listen to you.”
I also asked, “Who do you love more than anything?”
They all smiled and said, “Danny”.
Programming complete. I
announced to all of them, “When I count to three, you will all wake up.
One, two, three...”.
All the girls woke up and
immediately started taking surreptitious glances at my cock.
They were doing it before, but now they couldn’t control themselves.
Kristi and Tracy, being the bold ones, came over and gave me a big
hug, saying “Thank You”. Soon all
the girls joined in the group hug.
I squeezed all the backsides I could get my hands on.
“Anytime.”
Somehow the hug evolved
into my sitting in the middle of the couch, a twin on each side, Amy in my
lap,
I almost came immediately
when Lucy reached up and started playing with my balls while Amy rapidly
fucked my cock. Suddenly Amy
wrapped herself around me, and shouted, “God, Danny!
I love you so much!” and she came, and came, and came.
Every time that I moved the slightest bit, she had another orgasm,
clamping her pussy muscles around my cock.
Suddenly I couldn’t take it
anymore. After her 15th
or 16th cum, I started spurting.
She must have felt it because she wrapped herself so tight around me
that I almost passed out as she had a giant orgasm.
She did pass out. Let me
tell you, my ego was growing with leaps and bounds.
After a minute my shrinking
cock fell out of Amy’s pussy. I
almost got hard again as I felt a tongue licking up the mess.
I heard a muffled, “Yum!” from Lucy.
My cock was worn out for a while.
Never thought I would be able to say that.
We ended up watching some
chick flick on late night cable while cuddling on the couch.
At about 1 AM as the end credits were rolling, I gave Amy a squeeze,
lifted her off my lap, stood up and announced, “I’m heading for bed, anyone
care to join me?” Damn if all six
of them followed me to my room like a lineup of ducklings.
We took turns in the bathroom, Tracy and Darcie watched me take my
evening piss. Now that I wasn’t
hard anymore, my foreskin was down over the head and I suppose it looked very
different. I used a washcloth to
clean myself, not wanting to have any reason not to play.
I watched Tracy use the john, then handed her the washcloth.
She wiped herself, then passed it on.
Soon we were piled on my
bed. Good thing it was a queen
size. The girls started to
position themselves like they were on the couch, but Tracy and Amy switched
positions, Amy above me leaning on the headboard while Tracy straddled me.
Lucy was at my feet like usual.
Kristi crawled in next to Darcie on my far left and seemed content.
After all, she got to snuggle with me every other night, so she could
be generous.
Tracy was squirming all
over me, obviously wanting her turn to have her cunt full of my spunk.
I had mostly recovered, so I grabbed her hips, and told Lucy to line
up my cock. She eagerly grabbed
it and positioned it so that I could lower Tracy onto me.
Wonderbar! She immediately
started howling again. When she
came she exclaimed, “Danny, I love you!”
As I released the spunk I had built up over the last hour or two, she
came again with a loud screaming howl that would’ve awakened the dead.
She collapsed on my chest and passed out.
Harrumph. I thought it was
the guy who was supposed to pass out!
Again Lucy licked up the
mess, muttering, “mmmm, delicious” under her breath.
That got me hard enough to want to go again, so I slid the unconscious
Tracy off to the side and pulled Marcie up.
Without being asked, Lucy positioned my cock under Marcie and I
lowered her onto my hard cock. A
slow half-hour screw later she grunted and froze and I dumped my load into
her wet vice. As Lucy cleaned it
up, Amy slid down next to Tracy and we all dozed off.
The next morning I decided
that I liked a female blanket as I woke up with Marcie still lightly snoring
on my chest. Lucy was curled up
around my right foot. She really
must have some sort of foot fetish, I thought.
During the night I had completely recovered, and my 8 1/2 inches were
ready to go. Since Marcie was
still on top of me, I just rubbed my cock up and down her slit until I felt
the tip go in, then I slowly slid in.
After a short while she began what I can only describe as purring.
I think she was still asleep as I came a minute later.
Looking around, I noticed
that Darcie was lying on her back next to me which made me realize that she
was the only one who hadn’t gotten a load yet.
Sliding her twin off to the other side, I lifted her legs and wrapped
them around me as I positioned myself over her, stabbed downward, then slid
home. Unlike her sister, she
awoke immediately and began to thrust back at me.
Soon the bouncy bed woke up the other girls and they watched with
envious eyes, but my programming held, but barely.
I would have to reinforce it soon, after this sunk in a little
further. (No pun intended.)
Soon Darcie started her grunting, and finished with a loud, “uugh-oh!”
as she and I came.
I saw that the time was 9
o’clock, and the girls (except for
The three of us ran around
cleaning up. We opened all the
Windows in the living room and my bed room since the place smelled very
heavily of sex. Kristi took a
wet-vac to the carpet and couch with some giggles.
Soon I chased the two of
them off to
I awoke to a sobbing noise.
Climbing out of bed, I followed it to my sister Lizzie’s room.
She was face down on her bed, crying her eyes out.
I went over to the bed, sat on the edge, put my hand on her back, and
asked, “Are you OK?”
“Oh, Danny!” she exclaimed
as she jumped up and, to my complete shock, hugged
me hard, still crying like crazy. She
was pretty upset, but I couldn’t help but notice how wonderful it felt to
have her in my arms.
“What’s going on?” I
repeated after a few minutes of her sobbing.
“I am in so much trouble!”
she wailed.
“What happened?”
“I think I killed a kid!”
“What? How?”
“I was coming home from the
party,” Hmmm, I thought it was a sleepover. “When this kid ran out into the
street in front of me and I hit him.
Oh, he’s dead! I know it!
I will get in so much trouble!” and she started wailing again.
“Where was this?” I asked.
“Down the street on the
corner.” She wailed.
I put her back on the bed
and said, “Wait here.” I went
outside. Down on the corner I
could see a kid sitting in the street.
I quickly walked down the street.
I could see that the kid had a broken leg.
I asked the kid what had
happened.
“This car came down the
road and hit me! I don’t know
what to do!” he wailed.
Wanting to get my sister
out of trouble on general principles, I asked, “What were you doing in the
middle of the road?” While I
asked that I went over and checked him out, definitely a broken leg.
“I was following Frankie
and videoing him.”
Shit!
There’s a video? “Can I
see your camera?”
The kid showed me his
camera. It was one of those that
records digitally on a flash card.
I told him, “Wait here. I
will go call for help.” I ran
back to my house and called the police, saying that there was an injured kid
in street. Then I took the Flash
card from the camera and replaced it with a blank one from my camera, making
sure there were no fingerprints on the card.
Running back to the kid, I gave him back his camera and told him help
was coming.
Soon the cops arrived with
an ambulance. With all the
hullabaloo I was able to leave after giving a short statement.
I went back to the house and checked out the car.
No dents and just a little scuff mark.
I cleaned it off and it wasn’t even visible any more.
I went up to my room.
I could still hear Lizzie sobbing in the next room.
Putting the flash card into my computer, I watched the video.
The dumb kid followed a frog into the street!
Suddenly I saw the camera jerk around and a car bear down.
Lizzie, with a panicked expression on her face, was easily visible
from a freeze frame. It also
recorded her driving off. If she
had stopped it would have been ok.
But she left the scene of an accident, a felony.
She was 16, and could get a year or two in jail in addition to being
kicked off the swim team.
Lizzie had been a real snot
to me and Kristi for years, and now I had her!
I let myself have an evil grin.
I printed a screen capture of her bearing down on the boy, then took
the flash card and hid it.
Walking down the hall, I
decided to do it. I entered
Lizzie’s room where she was still sobbing.
“Lizzie, you didn’t kill the kid.”
Snuff, snort, “I didn’t?”
“No, but you did break his
leg. Why did you drive off?
That makes it a hit and run, a felony!”
“I was afraid that I might
lose my license!”
“So losing your license was
more important than the life of a kid.” I commented disgustingly.
That sure firmed my resolve.
Defensive now, Lizzie
snarled, “If he was dead, why should I lose my license too?”
Oh my god, she is totally
self absorbed. “You know that by
driving off you could go to jail?”
“No one but you knows, and
you had better not tell anyone!
If you do I will tell them that you stole the keys and were driving!”
How could someone so
unbelievably beautiful be so nasty?
“I don’t think so,” I replied as I laid out the picture in front of
her.
It was almost comic the way
her eyes widened and she whispered, “Holy Shit!”
She stared at the picture for a minute or two and then asked, “How the
hell did you get this?”
“You not only hit a kid and
drove off, you hit a kid WITH A VIDEO CAMERA and drove off, you selfish dumb
bitch. I have the only copies of
the video, but I will happily give them to the police unless you cooperate.”
A little cowed, she
whispered, “Cooperate?”
“Yes, from now on you are
to do ANYTHING I tell you to, and you are to treat Kristi and me like we are
your best friends. Do you
understand?”
She didn’t have much
choice, so she muttered, “Yes, I understand.”
I could see that she was
trying to figure out a way out, so I added, “And don’t bother to try and find
the video, I already emailed encrypted copies to several of my friends and
told them to save the file. I can
have them email it back and decrypt it at any time.”
This was all malarkey, but she would never know the difference.
“Now, let’s see what I have here.
Get undressed.”
“What?”
“You heard me, get
undressed.”
“But, but, but...”
“I’m waiting.”
It was almost as much fun
as awakening with my girls this morning as her shoulders slumped and she
started undressing. She started
with her top. I watched with
anticipation as she pulled her sweater over her head.
She wasn’t wearing a bra!
Nice. She worked out too much and
her tits were too tight, but still some of the best I had ever seen.
Because she was so athletic, she had lost her adolescent puffies, but
her inch long erect nips made up for that.
She must be getting off
undressing for me, I surmised.
She was starting to turn
beet red. Her nips got even
bigger as she reached down and started pulling down her pants.
As her pants slid below her panties I noticed that she was getting
pretty wet. It almost looked like
she wet her panties. Her eyes
were downcast as she started pulling down her panties.
She was shaved!
Wow. That looked neat.
And really sexy. I told
her to come over to me. She
didn’t hesitate, but she started looking weak in the knees and she pussy was
dripping like crazy. I couldn’t
believe it, she was getting off on every order I gave her.
I had to check this out.
“Lizzie, remove my shirt.”
Lizzie bit her lip and shivered as she reached over and pulled off my
shirt.
“Now my pants.”
She was so fumble fingered that I had to help her unfasten my jeans.
She slowly pulled them down, still chewing on her lip and shaking like
crazy.
“Now my undies.”
Suddenly she froze, clenched her fists, and came.
Hard. She passed out and
collapsed against me as I caught her and moved her over to the bed.
I had read about
submissives, but had never seen anything like this.
She got sexually excited by being told what to do!
I guess once she faced the concept that she couldn’t resist, it showed
her core feelings, getting around the face she normally put up.
No wonder she had to act like a bitch!
If she didn’t she would completely lose control.
I noticed that she was
coming to, but was really woozy.
Maybe I could get her too! I
would love to not have to force her.
So I began my standard litany about sinking down into the bed.
She went down like a broken ship.
“Lizzie, do you like how
you feel?”
“Oh, yes!”
“You want to feel like this
as much as you can, don’t you?”
“Of course!”
“You know that you feel
like this because you obeyed Danny, right?”
A reluctant “Yesss...”
Hmmm, needs more power.
“Every time Danny told you want to do, you felt better and better,
didn’t you?”
A more solid, “Yes.”
“So you want to obey what
Danny tells you to so you can feel this good, don’t you?”
“Yes,” was a wonderful
answer.
“You will ALWAYS obey
Danny, won’t you?”
“Hmmm, yes!”
“No matter what he says to
do, you will do it, right?”
“Yes!”
“Because you will feel good
doing what he says.”
“Yes! Yes!”
Hmmm, getting a little
enthusiastic here, eh? “You know
he is the ONLY one who can give you these great commands, don’t you?”
“Yes! Yes!”
“So you NEED him to tell
you what to do, don’t you?”
“Yes!”
“Since you NEED him, you
must love him.”
“Yes!”
“Since you need and love
him, you worry about losing him, don’t you?”
“Yes!” This time it sounded
a little panicky.
“So you will try to be
around him as much as possible, right?”
“Yes!”
“So he can give you
commands.”
“Yes!”
“Any commands, even if you
don’t want to, they are from Danny so they must be obeyed, right?”
“Yes!”
Damn, she was completely
pliant, much more than any of the girls before her.
The feeling of power was making me hard as a rock.
“Lizzie, Danny is the ONLY
man for you, all other men are disgusting, aren’t they?”
“Yes.”
“Other men may see you
naked, you don’t mind, but they cannot touch you, only Danny can, correct?”
“Yes.”
“Your greatest desire is to
wait quietly in his presence for a command, isn’t it?”
“Yes!”
Like Kristi, I wanted to
focus her attention on certain parts, “Since Danny is the ONLY man for you,
you must love his cock.”
“Yes!” She said without
hesitation or question. She was
totally programmable.
“Danny is more important
than even God, isn’t he?”
“Oh, yes!”
“So Danny’s cock needs to
be worshiped, doesn’t it?”
“Yes!”
“So the more girls it gets,
the better, right?”
“Yes!”
Time to finish.
“You feel so wonderful
right now that every time you hear me say, ‘Nap Time’ you will relax and feel
like this.”
“Ok.”
“What happens when you hear
my say ‘Nap Time’?”
“I relax like I am now.”
Good.
“Lizzie, when I count to
three you will wake up. 1, 2,
3...”
Lizzie’s eyes popped open.
She immediately looked panicked.
She scrambled to her knees, leaned forward until her face was on the
bed, and begged, “Danny! Forgive
me! I dozed off.
Please forgive me!”
Much better than her usual
attitude. “Lizzie, finish what
you were doing, get my undies off, now!”
She scrambled over to me
and quickly pulled down my briefs, gasping with delight when she saw my hard
boner. “It is so beautiful!” she
murmured, staring at my hard-on.
“Give it a kiss.”
As she slowly leaned forward and kissed the end, she quivered and then
had another small orgasm.
“Get on your back, grab
your knees, and spread your legs.”
She eagerly laid back and grabbed her knees.
As she spread her legs for me I could see her bald pussy dripping her
juice. I knew that she would, but
since she loved to be commanded, I said, “Lie there and enjoy this.”
I grabbed her hips and
dragged her over to the edge of the bed.
I was tempted to take a taste, but, after all, I am only 14 and my
hormones got the better of me. I
lined up and rammed home. I felt
her cherry give way; I couldn’t believe that she was a virgin.
She showed no negative reaction; she was so suggestible that my
command to enjoy it overrode any pain she felt. It only took 3-4 strokes
before, like her sister, she suddenly clenched all her muscles as she came.
The feeling of her cunt spasms as she came brought me over as I dumped
my load in her virgin pussy. My
balls were getting used to having a lot of pussy and I hadn’t cum in the last
few hours so I had a nice big load that I planted on her cervix.
She was out cold again, so
I got up, got dressed, and went downstairs to get something to drink.
I needed to replenish my energy levels.
I left her lying on her bed with her legs up in the air, held that way
with her hands. It was amazing
that she held that position even when passed out.
When I reached the Kitchen,
Kristi and Tracy were just coming in.
They both ran over and gave me a big hug.
They were both wearing sundresses, so I reached up under the back of
the dresses and squeezed a delectable ass in each hand.
The two of them squealed and rubbed up against me.
I grabbed
Kristi unzipped and pulled
down my pants (I hadn’t bothered with underwear), grabbed my boner and
positioned the head against
As I slowly withdrew from
her wonderful pussy, Kristi did Lucy’s job and lapped up the dripping fluids,
muttering “Yum!” just like Lucy.
Rapidly the two of us were clean and
Kristi came over and
whispered, “What happened to her?”
I thought for a moment, and
said, “I had a discussion with her about her attitude.”
Taking another look at
Lizzie and raising an eyebrow, Kristi said, “Really?
Wow. Good discussion.”
I grinned and replied,
“Yeah, it was. She won’t bother
us anymore.” I gave her a nice
kiss, then got up and went to the living room to watch TV for a while.
It was almost two hours
later that I noticed that Lizzie was sitting quietly in the corner again.
I had a suspicion that she had followed me from the kitchen and was
still awaiting orders. There was
no sign of boredom or anything else as she waited.
Out of curiosity I ordered, “Lizzie, tell me what you are thinking
about.”
“I am thinking about how
wonderful you are, and thinking about how to get you more girls for sex.”
“Any ideas?”
“I think I can get you most
of the swim team and several of my friends from school, but that is only
around 20 girls.”
Only 20?
Is she kidding? I choked
out, “That is fine to start with Lizzie.
Good thinking.”
I was unprepared for her to
suddenly convulse and grunt, she was obviously having an orgasm.
Wow, she was changed all the way to the core.
She was climaxing on a basic complement!
I added, “You have been
very nice and obedient, I am proud of you.”
She grunted again and fell
over, then shrieked, “Danny, I love you!” and passed out.
Wow. Maybe I overdid
things a bit. Well, she deserved
it, for now, anyway.
I watched another hour or
two of TV and then headed up to my room, Lizzie trailing behind.
To my surprise, Kristi and Tracy were already there, fast asleep.
I told Lizzie to join us, then climbed in.
My balls, now used to being drained every few hours, needed some
release, so I had Lizzie pole sit and slowly screw me.
I just laid there and enjoyed it.
I was soon dumping more spunk into her as she came again.
Holding her laying down on top of me, I dozed off.
The next morning I awoke
feeling all cozy and warm. I
loved the feeling. I just
luxuriated in it for a few minutes, then glanced over at my clock.
It was already past 11!
Crap, my parents would be back in less than an hour!
I had to talk to the girls before then.
I whispered, “Wakie, wakie” into Lizzie’s ear, then as she started to
stir, I nudged Kristi and Tracy.
“Time to get up!”
Soon I had a bed full of
grumbling, but awake, females. I
didn’t have time to discuss things with them so I said loudly, “Nap Time!”
They all relaxed back on the bed.
“
“Kristi, go back to your
room and doze off on your own bed so Mom and Dad don’t find out about us.”
Kristi got up and followed
“Lizzie, you did very good
last night.” Lizzie clenched up
and had a small orgasm at the praise. “When
anyone besides Kristi and her friends are around, you will pretend to ignore
Kristi and me like before, unless I give you an order, of course.”
“Yes,” she replied.
“We cannot let Mom and Dad
know how great I am, do you understand?”
“Yes.”
The feeling of power was
getting to me again, so I decided to add some things.
“Lizzie, you will always ache with need for me, especially when I am
not around. The longer I am not
around, the more it will ache until it becomes painful to even move after two
days. You will be desperate to get
back to me, no matter what. Do
you understand?”
“Yes.”
“You will maintain your
physical condition, via swimming if you like that, to please me.
Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“You must maintain your
grade in school, I will not have any stupid girls around me, do you
understand?”
“Yes.”
“You are my property; to do
with what I want, understand?”
“Yes.”
“Good, now wake up, turn
around, and hug your legs.” She
did so, presenting her dripping pussy to me, and I quickly rammed home and
fucked off my morning wood. As
she was cumming, I added, “Damn, you have a great pussy.”
With the complement from me, her orgasm intensified to the point that
she fell over and had seizure-like convulsions.
I wandered into the
bathroom and took my shower.
Afterwards, I wandered downstairs just at Mom and Dad were getting home.
I asked them how Grandma was and if they enjoyed the trip.
Everything was fine and they said that they had fun, stopping at the
local casino for a few hours last night.
The rest of the day was a
pretty standard Sunday. Kristi
was over at
Lizzie had to take the High
School bus which left 10 minutes before the Middle School bus that Kristi and
I took. Because of the other kids
at the stop she couldn’t say anything, but she sure looked forlorn staring
out the bus window as it drove away.
Kristi and I sat with all of her friends on the bus.
All of them were already my girls, so I was able to squeeze a leg or
two amongst lots of giggles. As
we got up to get off the bus I was able to squeeze three or four pert asses.
None of the girls were in
any of my classes, so I didn’t see them much until lunch.
I was normally a loner, so I had no problems with sitting at a table
full of girls. It was strange
listening to their conversation, but better than eating alone.
I had activity with one of them, it was either Darcie or Marcie, I
could never tell which. We both
wanted to get together, but it was hard to find someplace alone so we gave
up. By the time I caught the bus
I had a horrible case of blue balls.
Petting my girls on the way home didn’t help any.
When we got off the bus, I
hurried Kristi into the house.
Mom was home, so I lead the giggling Kristi upstairs into the bathroom.
“Quick, Kristi,” I said as I pulled down my pants, “I need help here,
give me a quick blow.”
“Sure!” she giggled.
She got down on her knees
and deep throated the whole thing!
I am really going to have to thank
“Anytime,” she giggled as
she went to do her homework. It
was funny, she was doing much better in her classes now, and I wasn’t even
helping her at it anymore. Maybe
getting her fixated on one boy instead of many helped her focus.
Now that I was relaxed, I went to do my homework.
When I looked up from my
math homework, I noticed that Lizzie was sitting quietly in the corner, doing
her homework. Her hair was still
damp from swim practice, and she looked gorgeous.
I couldn’t resist.
“Lizzie,” she immediately looked up, “you did really good today - you
have been attentive and are keeping yourself in shape.
As a reward, you may either blow or screw my cock.”
My complements were making her squirm in delight, and she immediately
rushed to the bed, yanked off her pants, bent over the side of the bed and
said, “screw me, oh Danny, screw me!
Please!” Her beautiful
glistening pussy was thrust up in the air, already dripping juices down her
legs. I went up behind her and
rammed home, then fucked her until we both came.
After cumming, she collapsed forward on the bed, and I went back to my
homework, satisfied for the moment.
Soon she got up and went back to her corner.
For the next month things
went on a similar schedule. I
filled both Kristi’s and Lizzie’s pussies every night, in the afternoon,
Kristi got a load either down her throat or up her cunt, and Lizzie got it
from behind (her favorite position).
We were able to schedule one more slumber party for the rest of the
girls; after leaving them full of spunk I tightened their programming to be
exclusive to me with the ‘all other men are disgusting’ clause.
It was interesting, Lizzie
was completely submissive. She
never grew bored with sitting in the corner silently worshipping me and
waiting for orders. One Saturday
I forgot she was there and she sat for over 20 hours staring at me with
doe-like eyes. Amazing.
One evening, after filling
her quim, she said, “I have arranged for you to get some more pussy.”
This sounded interesting.
“What do you mean?”
“I have convinced my
friends from school and the girls swim team to all give you their cherries.
There are two holdouts on the swim team, but they won’t last long.”
She said all this matter-of-fact.
It was a bit weird, but I wasn’t complaining.
“How are you planning
this?”
“My friends will be coming
over for a slumber party Friday night after mom and dad leave for grandma’s.
I am still thinking about the swim team.
I got the idea for the slumber party since Kristi is always having
them.”
“Sounds good to me.
It would be awkward if Kristi was here, so I will have her spend the
night at
That Friday night started
similar to Kristi’s first party.
I waited in the kitchen making pizza rolls while Lizzie got the girls
organized. I was a bit curious, I
didn’t know who Lizzie’s friends were, she had never brought them home
before. Next year I would be in
high school and see them, but up to now I had no idea.
Peering through the crack
in the door I almost went into shock.
The first girl to arrive was Mandy Adams!
She was the richest girl around.
Worth billions! Her
parents had died when she was a little girl and she had been raised by her
lawyers. She went to public
school because there weren’t any private schools in the area.
She was really hot too, with a body that rivaled Lizzie’s.
Next to arrive was Sakura.
She was a really hot Japanese babe.
Enough said.
The third girl was Sandi.
She was the head cheerleader and was the perfect Nordic blonde in
every way. She was an
untouchable, nobody, but nobody, goes near her.
What was interesting was
that all three of them were similar to Lizzie’s bitchy personality.
As I watched through the door, the three of them were as subservient
to Lizzie as Lizzie was to me! It
seemed that Lizzie was talented at controlling people like I was.
This was going to be very interesting.
I couldn’t hear what Lizzie was saying, but the three of them were
eating it up.
I left the kitchen and came
up behind them where they couldn’t see me.
Lizzie was preaching! She
was saying, “Danny is the most important person around.
His penis is the purpose of our existence.
It needs pussies, and we have pussies.
Danny is the one that we all love and need.”
She continued on like that for quite a while.
Then she started with, “Who is the purpose of our existence?”
I jumped when they all
shouted, “Danny!”
“What is the purpose of our
existence?”
“Be a pussy for Danny’s
cock!” The way they said that
together, they must have been practicing it for a long time.
“Who do we belong to?”
“Danny!”
Lizzie surprised me again
by pulling out my 8x10 school picture.
She held it up, and the three of them bowed over with their foreheads
on the ground, occasionally looking up at the picture, and chanted, “Danny!”
over and over. It was like
watching some cult, and then I realized it WAS a cult.
Wow. My very own cult.
I stepped forward.
With a collective gasp, the four of them (including Lizzie) turned to
me and continued their litany, Lizzie falling to the floor and prostrating
herself next to the other girls.
A little high on power, and wanting to test this, I said, “Girls, when you
are worshipping my wondrous cock, you should be naked.
Get undressed now!”
The four of them
immediately started ripping off their clothes.
Within 20 seconds they were completely nude, pants on the floor and
pieces of their blouses floating down to join the pants.
I had four perfect 10s prostrating themselves in front of me.
“Lizzie, since you were
good enough to explain how great my cock is to these girls, you can come over
here and remove my clothes.”
Lizzie grunted as she had a quick orgasm at the complement, then crawled over
to me and removed my clothes, removing my boxers last.
As my cock came into view, all three of the girls before me suddenly
moaned as they came. Lizzie was
more oriented to complements than just my cock, so I said, “Good job,
Lizzie!” and she joined in the group orgasm.
After she refocused a bit, I told her to go join the others.
They were under my control
thanks to Lizzie, but I wanted to make sure.
It seemed that after a good fuck a girl was susceptible to suggestion,
so I figured I’d take each of these girls in turn and then program them.
The first one was Mandy.
“Mandy, come here.” Mandy
crawled over to me. “Mandy, take
a look at my cock. What does it
need?”
She looked up at my hard-on
that was inches from her face.
Licking her lips she whispered, “Pussy”.
Drawing on Lizzie’s
routine, I said, “What is your purpose?”
“To be a pussy for your
cock.” She whispered again.
“So lie down and show me
that pussy.”
She laid back and spread
those perfect thighs. She had a
light fluffy blonde down covering her mons, beautiful.
“Grab your knees and pull
your legs up. Show me that
pussy!”
She pulled her legs up,
feet next to her head. Her cunt
juice was dripping all over the place.
I got down, lined myself up, and rammed home, popping her cherry.
She was so excited, that instead of
feeling any pain, she immediately orgasmed.
She continued to orgasm over and over while I stroked in and out.
She came continuously, I couldn’t tell one orgasm from the next.
She would freeze, quiver, then freeze again as her pussy milked my
cock. Needless to say, I didn’t
last long, dumping a huge load into her pulsating quim.
I pulled out and she collapsed as she passed out.
Gesturing to Sakura, I
didn’t have to say a word as she laid down next to Mandy, grabbed her knees,
and assumed an identical position.
She was heavily furred, not very attractive for a very attractive
girl. I ordered her, “Sakura, you
will have all this pussy hair removed.”
She murmured with a tear in
her eye, “Yes, Danny”.
Still hard from Mandy, I
rammed home into Sakura’s cunt.
Immediately her cunt started sucking like a vacuum.
“Nice sucking action.” I
told Sakura. She perked up at
that. Unfortunately her heavy
pubes were like sandpaper against the skin around my cock.
If it wasn’t coated with her juice already, it would be unbearable.
Not wanting to make her feel bad, I continued until she arched her
back and came with a big “ugg-oh!” then pulled back.
Sandi was already in
position. I was a little sore, so
I took a good look before doing anything.
She had a full bikini wax, but she also had the largest clit I had
ever seen. It was easily an inch
long and stood out erect. I
couldn’t resist. Bending down I
slurped up that humongous clit.
Sandi let out a scream as she orgasmed massively.
She waved her arms and thrashed about, almost like she was having a
seizure. Moving up, I thrust my
rehardened cock deep into her pussy.
She was so cute I leaned forward and gave her a deep kiss as I thrust
into her. I didn’t kiss her for
long, her continued orgasm/seizure made it dangerous to keep my head near
hers as she threw it about. I
didn’t last long and came hard in her, emptying my balls.
As I sat up, I knew that
there was no way I was going to get hard again anytime soon, so I resorted to
complementing Lizzie, “Lizzie, fantastic job, teaching these girls.”
Lizzie, who was watching with a smile, suddenly grunted and fell over.
“Wondrous and surprisingly innovative.”
She screamed as she came again.
“You are my priestess, my number one slave.”
She grunted as she came yet again.
Now, with all the girls
worn out, it was time. I began my
litany, “You are all tired...” quickly advancing to the sinking into the
floor, then the elevator routine.
They were all hanging on my every word.
I started with Lizzie’s doctrine.
“What is the purpose of your existence?”
They all shouted, “Be a
pussy for Danny’s cock!”
“Are you that pussy?”
“Yes!”
“You know that you can
never ever be anyone else’s pussy now that you belong to me, right?”
“Yes!”
“You will always be mine.”
“Yes!”
“Even the thought of being
with another man will disgust you.”
“Yes!”
“You are addicted to my
cock, and if you don’t get fucked or suck me off at least once a month, you
will get very ill and die in pain, won’t you?”
“Yes!”
Wow, I couldn’t believe
they answered that one without any hesitation!
“You will ache with need
more and more the longer you are away from me, won’t you?”
“Yes!”
“You love me more than
anything, even god.”
“Yes!”
“I am the most important
thing in the universe.”
“Yes!”
“You are privileged
whenever I even notice you.”
“Yes!”
“You will worship me and my
cock at least 1 hour every day.”
“Yes!”
“You love how you feel, so
anytime I say ‘Nap Time’ you will relax and listen to me like this, won’t
you?”
“Yes!”
“Then wake up and feel
proud to be one of my girls!”
They all suddenly opened
their eyes and sat up. At that
same moment we heard a car in the driveway.
I exclaimed, “Shit! Its
Mom and Dad! They can’t find out
about you girls yet! Quick! Grab
your clothes and run for Lizzie’s room!”
They scrambled, grabbed the remnants of their clothes and ran for
Lizzie’s room as I opened the windows and let the breeze air the sex smell
out of the room. Just in time
too, as Mom and Dad walked in from the garage.
It turned out that Grandma
was ill and the doctors said that she needed round the clock nursing; so she
was with my parents. Mom said
that since Lizzie’s room was the only one with its own bathroom, Grandma
would be staying there and Lizzie would have to double up with Kristi.
‘It sure is a good thing I
reprogrammed her personality, otherwise we would be in for a real teenage
rampage,’ I thought as Lizzie sent her friends home (I noticed that they were
wearing Lizzie’s blouses) and moved her stuff in with Kristi’s.
It wasn’t like they ever slept there anyway, the two of them spent the
last month in with me!
When Kristi got home a few
hours later, she was quiet and accepting as well.
Mom was really pleased, she commented, “I am so glad my girls are
growing up, they are acting so mature.”
I wasn’t about to mention that they were MY girls now, and that they
were more mature than she thought!
That night, after filling
the two of them with nut butter, and Kristi was on top of me with Lizzie
snuggled up beside me, I mentioned how it was going to be hard to keep their
nightly visits a secret with Mom getting up to check on Grandma several times
a night. We discussed it but came
up with no good ideas.
I asked Lizzie, “Did you
manage to teach the whole swim team about me too?”
“All except two girls.
They are interested, but will not accept your greatness into their
hearts like all the others.”
Kristi immediately started
giggling at that remark. I agree
it sounded a bit corny, but I couldn’t have Lizzie getting mixed messages.
I had to stop Kristi, so I uttered, “Nap Time”.
Both of them immediately
totally relaxed.
“Kristi, you know I am a
wonderful guy, don’t you?”
“Um-hmm.”
“Lizzie just knows that I
am much more than wonderful.
Don’t you know that?” A little
challenge can break a lot of barriers.
“Yes, of course!”
“You need my cock don’t
you?”
“Yes.”
“So it is very special and
great, and Lizzie knows that, do you?”
“Yes!”
“She understands that it
needs to be worshipped to keep its greatness, do you?”
“Yes!”
“And that I am the greatest
guy in the universe since it is my cock?”
“Oh, yes!”
“So I must be worshipped as
well?”
“Sure!”
“Lizzie was smart enough to
figure this out and set up ways of worshipping me and my cock.
You need to follow her example and teach your friends this as well.”
“Yes.”
Lizzie was orgasming almost
constantly against my leg at all the complements I was paying her.
“Lizzie, you have done a wonderful job,” I said as she grunted and
came again, my leg was getting a bit moist, “you need to be a good example
and teach Kristi how to properly worship me, do you understand?”
“Yes!”
“Now the two of you, cum
and wake up!”
Both of them squealed and
quivered as they came. After a
minute they cuddled against me in exhaustion as they fell asleep.
The next day as I veggied
out watching TV, I noticed Kristi sitting in the corner with Lizzie.
Lizzie was quietly whispering things into Kristi’s ear.
At around four,
It appeared that Lizzie had
the ability to instantly hypnotize people.
No wonder she got all her friends to follow her!
Cool.
Soon
I didn’t dare do more with
my parents and Grandma in the house.
“Tanisha is heavily
involved with her boyfriend, and I cannot find a time to talk to her.
Rose knows how wonderful you are, but she feels ashamed because she
has been fucking her dad since she was 11 and so cannot give herself to you.”
I didn’t want to cause any
problems so I told her to let Tanisha be, “she won’t know what she is
missing”. Since I didn’t want any
girl who was still fucking other guys I told Lizzie to tell Rose that if she
stopped fucking her dad and got tested for diseases, she could join and be
initiated like any other acolyte.
“She will be so happy to
hear that. She was so afraid and
depressed. If you are willing to
take other girls that are not pure, there are eight more that are really
depressed because they cannot be one of your girls.”
Sheesh!
Had Lizzie been converting the entire female student body?
Not that I minded, but wow!
“Lizzie, as long as they are free of all STDs and are not screwing
anyone, they may become one of my girls.
Although I am surprised that there are only eight more that want to be
one of my girls.”
“There are only about
fifteen girls that are good enough for you, and I haven’t spoken to the other
seven yet.” She sounded upset at
not pleasing me. “I will do so
tomorrow first thing.”
“Lizzie, you have exceeded
my expectations and have done a wonderful job.”
She quivered and clenched herself on me convulsively with the
complement. “You will take your
time and not miss any important classes, remember I don’t like stupid girls.”
“Yes, Danny.”
“And have Mandy drop by
after school, I need to discuss something with her.”
“Yes, Danny.”
“Now go to sleep you two, I
love you both.”
Both Kristi and Lizzie
convulsed as they orgasmed, and then they immediately fell asleep.
The next day Mandy arrived
5 minutes after school was out.
Lizzie was still at swim practice and Kristi was in the middle of giving me
my post-school blowjob. When I
heard the knock on my door and Mandy answered my query, I told her to come
in. She came in and sank to her
knees, bowing her head to the floor.
Kristi just kept sucking.
“Mandy, I cannot keep
meeting my girls here, and there are getting to be too many to take care of
here as well. I have heard that
you have some capital available.
How much?”
Without hesitation she
replied, “I have a few hundred thousand with me and I can get up to ten
million from the safe at home.
With a few days notice I can get around three hundred million...”
“Ok, Ok,” I laughed.
“What we need is a proper temple not far from here.
I was thinking of the old George estate down the road.
It has a large gate and walls and a beautiful house.
It has been sitting with a For Sale sign for over two years now.
You will purchase the property in my name, and we will discuss
renovations.”
“Yes, Danny.”
I stopped Kristi, then
said, “Now Mandy, come here and present your pussy for me.”
Mandy got up, turned
around, lifted her dress, and pulled down her panties showing her dripping
pussy. I leaned forward and
rammed home. She immediately
started orgasming like before, continuously orgasming while I stroked for a
short while then painted her cervix white.
She left after recovering.
I had Kristi lick up the combined juices on my cock, then go do her
homework.
The very next day, Mandy
was back. “I have purchased the
property.”
“Wow!
That was fast. Good job.”
Mandy grunted and had a
small orgasm at the complement.
“Mandy and Kristi, let’s go
take a look.”
We piled into Mandy’s car
for the quick trip over to the estate.
When we got there Mandy punched in a code on the keypad next to the
gate and we drove in. The grounds
needed a lot of work, but the house was beautiful.
We went inside.
The left side of the house was one giant room, like a ballroom.
The kitchens were under the three story ballroom in a walk out
basement. On the other side there
was a library, study, living room and a dining room on the main floor, a
large master bedroom with parlors on the second floor, and a dozen servant’s
bedrooms on the third floor and the basement.
The entire place was
furnished. I pulled the sheet off
of the Master bed and fucked Mandy and Kristi for an hour until we were all
exhausted. I had Mandy establish
a house account with a few hundred thousand in it, then I called a grounds
service company to come out and repair all the damage from neglect.
When we got back to my
house, Lizzie was home. I called
her over and told Mandy to work with Lizzie to get the house ready for proper
worship. I also mentioned to
prepare the house for any girls who needed a place to stay, I was a bit
worried about Rose and others like her who might be in trouble for becoming
one of my girls. With that I left it
to them.
That weekend
The next weekend I had
Lizzie take me out to the estate.
I couldn’t believe the changes.
The grounds were all clean and mowed.
The house was clean, all the sheets removed.
The great hall was modified with padded kneeling pillows, and there
was a giant picture of me up on an alter at the front.
The biggest surprise was the over 30 girls there prostrating
themselves. And I only knew about
10 of them! Up in front was
Mandy, leading the worship. She
was using Lizzie litany, almost word for word, “Danny is the most important
person around. His penis is the
purpose of our existence. It
needs pussies, and you have pussies.
Danny is the one that we all love and need.
Your pussy is for him.”
Every once in a while she would ask a question like, “What is the purpose of
our existence?” or “Who do we belong to?”
All the acolytes would respond in synchronization.
I quickly stepped back, not
wanting to interrupt. Heading for
the den, I discovered that it had been cleaned up.
Taking a seat on the big chair in the corner, I had Lizzie sit on my
lap.
“Who are all those girls?”
I asked.
“Most of the swim team and
about ten other girls from school.”
“Wow! Nice job recruiting!”
After a small orgasm, she
replied, “Thank you Danny.”
“We need to make a few
changes though. When an acolyte
is here on the estate, she is not to be dressed unless she needs to be.
And order a few hundred gold rings, I will give them to the girls like
you who have pleased me, so the others may know how to behave.”
She had another small
orgasm, then said, “Oh Danny!
Good plan!”
I continued the tour, the
master bedroom was beautiful, with a king size bed.
What surprised me were the two girls kneeling at each side of the bed,
prostrating themselves like the girls below.
Looking closer I recognized Amy and Sakura!
When I entered the bedroom,
they turned in my direction. I
told them about the new no clothes rule and they rapidly disrobed.
I noticed that Sakura’s heavy bush was gone.
I ordered her onto the bed, holding her knees like before.
She was completely bare, not even razor stubble.
“Wonderful job with the hair!” I said, and she grunted in an orgasm as
her hands quivered. “How did you
get it so smooth?”
“I had it removed like you
said, with electrolysis.”
That was a bit more than I
expected, but it sure worked. She
had a beautiful naked pussy.
“Sakura, you will show all the girls how to do this, do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Good, now for your
reward.” I pulled out my cock and
thrust forward. A few thrusts in
that tiny sucking cunt brought me over the edge, filling her up this time.
She was quivering like she was having a seizure the whole time.
Lizzie had assumed Sakura’s
original position kneeling next to the bed.
I noticed that she was now naked as well.
Nice.
“Lizzie, come here and bend
over the bed.”
Lizzie came over and bent
over, thrusting her fantastic ass up at me.
Hard again already I thrust home.
“Nice job with the layout.” I complemented her as I pistoned her
dripping cunt. She was so busy
having orgasms that I don’t even know if she heard me.
I jacked in her pussy for over five minutes, about four minutes in she
passed out. Still hard I went
behind Amy as she prostrated herself, lifted her hips, and rammed home in her
dripping pussy. I reached around
her and squeezed those wonderful tits of hers while I rammed her.
After a few thrusts I came, dumping my load deep in that delectable
pussy.
I pulled off the rest of my
clothes and collapsed on the bed, dozing off with all three girls snuggling
up to me. I awoke a few hours
later to the Amy and Sakura still asleep with big smiles on their faces as
they snuggled against me. Lizzie
was gone. I slid out of the
hottie cocoon and, after hitting the can in the palatial bathroom, headed
downstairs.
There was one gorgeous
naked girl cleaning the central hallway.
I didn’t recognize her.
She saw me coming down the stairs and immediately prostrated herself on the
floor.
I walked up to her and
asked, “So what’s your name?”
“Rose Tyler,” she replied
with a quivering voice. “Thank
you for letting me be here.”
“Of course.
So how did the tests go?”
“I will find out on
Monday.” I could visibly see her
work up some courage and ask, “What will I do if they are negative?
My dad tossed me out of the house!”
“Don’t worry, you can stay
here as a secondary acolyte if that happens.
Until then, find some red cloth and make yourself an armband to
indicate that you are untested, ok?”
“Yes, Danny!
Thank you, Danny!” She
gushed, then embarrassed, prostrated herself again.
I grinned and headed for the kitchen.
In the kitchen were two
girls that I didn’t recognize making (of course) pizza rolls.
They were already naked as well.
Both of them were about 15 or so and were giggling and gossiping about
how one of the girls in the main room had a belly button ring.
I stood there a while listening to them, checking out their great
asses. One of them was a redhead
with long wavy hair that almost reached her butt.
The other one had close cropped hair that I assume was for swimming.
Both of them had perfect bodies and I was getting a little hard
watching them. Then the brunette
noticed me, started turning around, saw who I was, and immediately prostrated
herself on the floor. The redhead
quickly followed suit.
I decided to see how
complete their programming was. I
would be totally domineering and see if they would resist at all.
I looked at them and said, “You, the redhead, get up.”
The red haired girl, who
was as nice from the front as from the back, stood up.
She had perfect bouncy adolescent C cup puffy tits.
I saw her eyes widen a bit when she saw my hard-on.
I could actually see her nipples harden.
I told her to turn around and hug her ankles.
She had a beautiful camel-toe that I stroked with my thumb for a
minute while her juices started flowing down her leg.
I mentioned that I liked her hair as I stroked it with my other hand.
Positioning myself, I slid home in her juicy cunt.
She was having orgasms almost constantly, she grunted and started
thrashing around when I slid in.
She got more and more wild as I started thrusting.
When she felt the warm cum against her cervix, she came so hard I
heard all her joints cracking.
Pulling out, I had her
friend clean me up. The brunette
eagerly slurped and licked my cock clean of the redhead’s and my juices.
While the redhead was almost passed out on the floor making contented
mewing noises, I snitched some of the pizza rolls and headed out back.
I felt like I was at the
playboy mansion when I saw the pool.
There were gorgeous girls nude sunbathing all around the pool, and
five or six splashing around in the pool.
What surprised me was the
pair of twin girls, both really pretty, but only about 10 years old.
I wondered how they ended up here.
Their nips were just starting to bud, but they had fairly nice figures
already. Their asses were to die
for. Just thinking about it made
me hard again. Rather than start
a riot by going into the pool area, I headed out onto the grounds.
The estate was fairly
large, a good 15 acres or so, mostly wooded.
I wandered around for a while on the brick paved trails until I came
to a gazebo deep in the woods.
There was a girl standing there, fully clothed which meant that she had been
there a while. As I got closer I
realized that it was Jocelyn, literally the girl next door.
She had gone away to college last year, much to my masturbatory
sorrow. She was the perfect girl,
more than pretty, she was beautiful.
I wondered how she got here.
Lizzie must have known how I liked Jocelyn and “talked” with her.
Quite the surprise!
As I approached, Jocelyn
noticed me and dropped to her knees.
I said, “Hello, Jocelyn.”
“Hello, Danny.”
“What are you doing way out
here?”
“I was curious, so after
devotions, I decided to explore.
This gazebo sure is pretty.”
Looking at the sunlight
shining down on her gorgeous brown hair, I agreed.
“So how was college?
Didn’t you go to that cooking school in
“I graduated last semester.
It was fun, but now I am looking for a job.”
“Look no further.
You are now the chef here.
You can live in the house full time.”
I could tell she was
excited over the job, so I said, “you may kiss my cock and then head back to
the house to see what you need to get started.”
Jocelyn got up, kneeled in front of me, gave my cock a loving lick and
a kiss, and then headed back to the house at a rapid trot.
I continued my tour until I
ended up at the carriage house.
It was beautiful, with room for around 10 cars, and pneumatic lift for
maintenance, and a full apartment on the second floor.
I realized that I was going to have to find myself a female car geek
to manage the garage. I would
have to mention it to Lizzie at the first chance.
As I headed back up to the
main house, I saw Mandy. She
hurried over to me and started to kneel.
I grabbed her elbow and stopped her.
I told her, “Mandy, as one of my top girls, you only need to bow your
head.” Mandy was obviously very
excited at being called one of my top girls, her nipples hardened like
diamonds. “Mandy, you need to
move here and see if there is some way of transferring all your assets to
this estate. You did a very
wonderful thing here, and I really like it.”
Mandy grunted and stumbled as she orgasmed at the praise.
“What do you want as your reward?”
Mandy thought for a minute,
then said, “I want to have your baby.”
Talk about a showstopper!
I was floored. Thinking
for a minute, I realized that it would be really cool to have kids.
Actually, I hadn’t been using any birth control, so there was a good
chance I already had some kids on the way.
I smiled at Mandy and said, “No problem.”
I sat on the stone wall along the driveway, and pulled her down on my
hard cock. A few orgasms from her
later, I came, dumping a huge load in her fertile pussy.
“Say hi to Mommy!” I whispered in her ear, and she orgasmed again,
really hard. She flopped around
like she was having a seizure!
I left her there to recover
and headed back up to the house.
As I entered the main door I heard some girls talking in the library.
Going up to the door I could just make out what they were saying.
“I don’t believe it!
He let me lick his cock!” Squealed one girl.
I heard several others say,
“No way” and “Really?”
Another girl said, “He
actually used my pussy!”
“Oh, you are so lucky!”
“When?” “Showoff.”
“I was with Lisa in the
kitchen when he came up and used me.
It was the best moment of my life!
If I died now, I would be happy.
He even said he liked my hair!”
“Wow,” was all I heard as
the other girls were speechless.
Grinning, I headed for the den.
As I had hoped, no one was there.
I collapsed in the big overstuffed leather couch and flipped on the 52” HDTV.
I dozed off for a few hours.
I awoke to the sound of a
bell ringing. I checked my watch
and it was 6:30. Puzzled, I went
to the door, opened it a crack and peered out.
There were dozens of girls in the hallway heading into the ballroom.
I watched the gorgeous sea of asses go down the hall.
Rapidly, the hall cleared.
I slipped out of the den and peeked in the door to the ballroom.
There were over a hundred girls in there, prostrated in front of the
six foot picture of me. There
were the young twins from the pool, and even three or four women in their
twenties. There was one older
woman, and I was wondering what she was doing here until I took a closer look
and realized that it was Ms. Ahreman, the principle of the High School!
I guess Lizzie had that high school all locked up!
Lizzie got up from the
front row and stepped up onto the alter.
Her voice rang out, “Who is our master?”
“Danny!” cried out the
whole group.
“Who is the purpose of our
existence?”
“Danny!”
“What is the purpose of our
existence?”
“To be a pussy for Danny’s
cock!”
The litany was Lizzie’s
standard. It went on for quite a
while. Then something I hadn’t
seen before – Lizzie got up and turned to the crowd.
“Announcements for today.
First, Danny said that he likes bald pussies, so we will have hair removal in
the infirmary, which is the second door on the left after this sanctuary.
I would also recommend having your underarm hair removed.”
“Second, the estate is now
set up, so those of you who need a place to stay, you may stay here now.”
I saw about ten of the girls relax a little with that announcement.
“And third, I would like to
welcome all the new girls.” Then
she shouted, “Who is the purpose of our existence?”
Everyone shouted back,
“Danny!”
Lizzie smiled and said,
“Service dismissed.”
I scrambled back to the den
and watched as the all the girls left.
Most of them headed for the infirmary across the hall from the den.
I peeked through the door
at the lineup of hotties. Near
the front of the line was the redhead from the kitchen.
When her group came out, examining their bald pussies half an hour
later, she looked so hot that I cracked the door wider, caught her attention
and waved her over.
She eagerly skipped (yes,
skipped!) over and came into the den.
Pulling her to me I frenched her for a minute, squeezing her perfect
ass. Sitting her back on the end
table by the door, I had her hold her knees as I stroked her newly bald cunt.
Wow, did it look sexy. Her
clit was protruding almost an inch and her juices were dripping down onto the
end table. I lined myself up and
rammed home, easily sliding in with all the pussy juice coating everything.
Not wanting this to be over
right away, I stroked slowly as she grunted and came at almost every stroke.
After about fifteen minutes she started squealing between grunts, then
let out a short shriek, froze and passed out.
A few more strokes and I dumped a load in her tight cunt.
I picked her up and placed her on the couch so she wouldn’t fall off,
then I took off out the back door of the den.
I noticed that only the
young twins were in the pool. I
guess everyone else was in line.
As I approached their eyes widened and they jumped out of the pool and
prostrated themselves before me.
Thinking about how tight they were, I walked around behind the two of them.
Talk about perfect asses!
I couldn’t resist any longer and grabbed one of them, lifted her ass in the
air, lined up her pussy and rammed forward.
It had to be the tightest pussy I had ever felt.
The blonde was squealing like a stuck pig and started actually
squirting pussy juice all over the place.
Suddenly she arched her back so much I could hear joints popping and
came, hard. She froze in the
arched position for a minute as her vaginal muscles milked my cock.
Needless to say, I came loads into that fantastic pussy.
I held her there for a minute as she relaxed, then put her down.
Noticing the other girls
returning and not wanting to start a riot, I turned and headed for the
kitchen, my original destination.
Jocelyn was in there digging in one of the cupboards under the counter,
waving her naked ass in the air, her bare pussy mons showing between her
legs. I had fantasized over her
for so long that I was instantly hard, even after that cum by the pool.
I snuck up behind her,
aimed, and then rammed home. With
a shriek, she jerked her head around, saw me, grinned, then started ramming
back. Slosh, slosh, she was even
more wet than the blonde twin had been.
Soon, both of us came.
I pulled her back, leaving
by cock embedded in her wet pussy.
I reached around and fondled and pinched those nips that I had been
dreaming about since I was eight years old.
She just kept spasming on my cock as she came and came.
After about 20 minutes I finally had to pull out because I was getting
a little sore.
I noticed that while I was
fucking Jocelyn, several girls had wandered into the room and were now
prostrating themselves next to us.
I had the nearest one, a really cute auburn haired girl with puffy
nips, lick all the juice off of my cock.
As she was doing that, I mentioned to the slowly recovering Jocelyn
that I was getting hungry, and asked her if there was a meal or snack
planned. Jocelyn immediately
jumped up and asked what I wanted.
I asked what was available.
Since it was a new kitchen, I didn’t expect there to be much.
It turned out that Lizzie and Mandy
had fully stocked the place.
I asked for and got a bowl
of canned chili. I mentioned that
there were several girls living here now, and maybe she should start planning
some meals. Jocelyn immediately
started looking industrious, so I thanked the girl still licking me and left.
There was still a hall full of girls waiting to have their pubes
removed, so I retreated to the den again.
The gorgeous redhead was still asleep on the couch.
I quickly called mom and
dad and told them that Lizzie, Kristi, and I had found jobs at the estate,
that the “new owner” had hired us to help out.
Since they firmly believed in “hard work builds character” they were
ecstatic. Their only comment was
that we had better keep up our grades. I
mentioned that we would be working Friday and Saturday nights and that
quarters had been provided. They
told me to “do a good job” and then said bye.
I couldn’t believe how easy it was.
I didn’t even have to tell one lie, I just edited things a bit, not
telling them that I was the “new owner”.
Putting down the phone, I
noticed the redhead was muttering in her sleep, “Danny” and the occasional “I
love you”. I had worn myself out
again, so I sat down next to her, pulled her over onto my shoulder, and then
dozed off myself.
I awoke with the redhead
awake but still snuggling. I
enjoyed it for a moment, then sent her off to find Lizzie and Kristi.
Stretching with a few snaps and pops, I got up off my duff and opened
the door to the hallway. Peering
out I noticed that I seemed to have two guards or something like that; in any
case, two gorgeous girls were waiting outside the door.
My sisters were coming so I just sucked on the tits of one while
fingering the other. By the time
Lizzie and Kristi had arrived, they had both collapsed from multiple orgasms.
I shooed Lizzie and Kristi into the room and passed on what I had told
Mom and Dad.
Lizzie said it was a good
idea, but that we would eventually have to tell them something more
substantial. Feeling a bit
guilty, I told Lizzie that she needed to talk to them, but not to tell them
any details, just that we needed to be here.
Then a brainstorm hit, I told her to tell them that we were in a sort
of finishing school, and that we had dorms and everything.
Kristi was all excited and
clapping her hands, Lizzie grinned and asked if we could use that story for
some of the other girls. I easily
agreed.
Now that that was settled,
I pulled Kristi to me, biting my lip in ecstasy as she pole sat in my lap.
As she slowly worked her way up and down, Lizzie got behind her and
started licking my balls.
Needless to say, I didn’t last long, rapidly filling Kristi’s delicious cunt
with nut butter. As Kristi
collapsed in my lap, I gently moved her aside and pulled Lizzie up to take
her place. We enjoyed a slower,
more leisurely screw for about 15-20 minutes before I came.
She orgasmed 5-6 times, culminating in a bone-popping orgasm when she
felt my warm spunk coat her cervix.
For some reason, I was
still raring to go, so I eased Lizzie off of my lap next to Kristi, got up,
and headed out. I was still a
little damp with cunt juice so I had the girl at that door lick me clean.
Her partner was still dozing with a big grin.
Soon she had me clean.
Before I got too excited I left and headed toward the back yard.
I needed a good swim, and decided not to be afraid to show myself.
However, just as I made that decision, I heard several girls shriek
with glee and my curiosity got the better of me.
I snuck over to the pool
area behind the bushes. There
were 5 girls there, the twins from earlier, and three others.
One of them had absolutely humongous tits, the biggest I had ever seen
outside of a magazine. They were
nice and perky, as teenage tits should be.
As I examined them, their conversation continued.
One of the twins was sitting proudly while the other was a little
dejected looking. One of the
girls asked the proud twin, “What was it like?”
“Wonderful!”
All four of the others
sighed. Ms. Tits said, “You are
so lucky. Kira also got chosen
earlier. It is such an honor.
I haven’t even seen Danny yet.
I bet it is so wonderful to actually see him.”
Another girl asked, “How
did you get him to pick you?”
“I don’t know.
I wish I did. He just
showed up, grabbed me and fucked me hard.
It was a little embarrassing, I squirted all over him.”
The blonde twin confessed.
“I was so excited that I couldn’t stop myself.”
Her twin grinned and said,
“She sprayed so much that we had to get back into the pool to clean off.
What a mess. I never
realized a woman could make a mess like that.”
She elbowed her twin as she teased her.
“I hope he still will fuck
me again, even with the mess that I made.”
The proud twin said.
Ms. Tits said, “Hey!
Don’t get greedy! You at
least got your pussy used already!
We are all still waiting.”
The quiet one who hadn’t
said anything yet said, “I hope we get our pussies used before we have to go
home tonight. I really want to be
able to think about that during the week.”
The proud twin said, “I
certainly will never forget.”
The other twin said, “I
feel so honored to even having been there when he was, I am happy.
It would be nice if he used my pussy too, but it was just wonderful
just being where he was.”
They all sighed again.
Without another word, they all wandered off except for the twins and
Ms. Tits.
I stepped out of the bushes
and the three of them immediately prostrated themselves.
I walked around behind them.
Ms. Tits had a huge ass to match her stupendous bust.
As they bent down and thrust their butts high into the air, it looked
fantastic. I leaned forward, positioned myself behind that huge ass, and
slowly slid forward as I reached around and squeezed the nips on those giant
tits.
Considering how large her
assets were (pun intended), she sure was tight.
Her pussy was so tight that it almost hurt.
It took only about 30 seconds for her to start a series of orgasms, I
slowly thrust and tweaked her nips through what felt like 10-20 orgasms in a
row, before pulling out. As I
withdrew, she collapsed forward and passed out with a big smile.
I moved over and slid into
the twin next to me. With the
juice dripping down her legs she was easy to penetrate and I was cumming
right away. She fell forward too
with a big sigh. I gave the other
twin a butt squeeze and went back into the house.
Having to do my homework, I
went into the den and pulled out my backpack and did my homework.
In the three months since
we had moved to the estate, we had achieved a permanent population of about
30 ladies, and a weekend population of about 150.
Nineteen of the ladies were expecting, including Mandy to her complete
delight. There were only two
issues left to resolve, or so we thought.
The boarding school excuse
had worked pretty well, but we really needed to do it for real.
Also, we still needed a mechanic, even though we currently only had
one minivan and Mandy’s convertible to take care of.
We were planning a recruitment trip, when the unforeseen arose.
I had just got back from
school on a Monday when Lizzie brought in a gorgeous blonde.
She was obviously a new recruit since I hadn’t seen her before.
I was a little curious as to where Lizzie was finding some of these
recruits, but it was soon apparent that someone else already knew.
The blonde girl was about
20 or so. She was bawling.
Lizzie said, “We have a problem.”
The girl started bawling even harder and prostrated herself.
Lizzie turned to her, nudged her with her foot, and said, “Tell him.”
“Forgive me, oh please
forgive me!” She wailed.
Lizzie gave her an annoyed
look and repeated, “Tell him.”
The girl blubbered a lot,
but I could just make out what she was saying.
“My name is Cindy Rehas, and I am a FBI agent.
I was sent here to infiltrate this cult.”
She looked up in panic and wailed again, “Forgive me, I didn’t know!”
She bowed her head back down and sobbed.
I went over to her, took
her hand, and pulled her up. “Are
you still reporting to the FBI?”
“No!
Of course not!”
“Then you are forgiven.
We do not worry about the past here.
Only what you do once you are here counts.”
“R-Really?”
She asked hopefully.
“Yes.
Now please fill us in as to what is going on.
While you are at it, come here and sit with me.”
I pulled her over and impaled her to the hilt.
She moaned as she felt my
cock bury itself in her quim. I
leaned her back against me and played with her nips.
“So tell us, why would the FBI care about what we are doing here?”
She moaned again with her
eyes shut and her head thrown back.
“Two of the girls who live here have families that have filed reports
with the FBI, saying that this cult kidnapped and brainwashed their
daughters. We investigated and
determined that Lizzie was your prime recruiter.
I was placed undercover as a T.A. at her school since I fit the
physical type that she recruits.”
She was getting incoherent
at this point as she started orgasming heavily.
I had near perfect control over myself after many long pleasant hours
of practice, so I held back and let her keep going.
She kept having one orgasm after another until she passed out.
Later that evening, I had
her brought into the den. I was
with Lizzie and Mandy and we needed to figure out what to do.
We sat down around the coffee table to plan.
“Cindy, we need more
information.”
“Anything!
I feel so g-g-guilty.” She sobbed.
I reached over and put my
hand over hers. “Cindy, we all
love you here and like I said, anything you did in the past is forgiven.
You are a new person and have nothing to feel guilty about.”
“I-I-I understand that, but
I still feel really bad.”
“Tell you what, you can
make up for it then by telling us what we need to know.”
“Ok,” she replied in a
little voice.
“Now, who’s families are
being difficult?”
“Rose Anderson’s and
Christina Rukov’s families.”
Lizzie and I looked at each
other. I said, “I don’t know
about Christina’s family, but Rose was kicked out of her house because she
wouldn’t let her dad fuck her anymore.
Are you telling me that he went to the police?”
“Now I know why he struck
me as a bit creepy, but yeah, he did.”
“Unbelievable,” muttered
Mandy.
Thinking for a minute, I
asked, “Lizzie, do you know if any of the girls is a lawyer? I don’t recall
anyone who is.”
Lizzie thought for a
minute, then replied, “I don’t think so.
It is about time we recruited one though.
We need both a contracts and a criminal attorney full time.
While several of the girls were kicked out of their houses, legally
they are still in the custody of their parents.
We need to fix that.”
“Let’s find out what
Christina’s background is before we go any further,” I said.
Calling out to the girl on watch, I told her to go get Christina Rukov
and Rose Anderson.
While they were being
fetched, I asked Cindy, “How much time do we have?”
“Probably until the end of
the week before a warrant is served.
They like to serve them on Friday so that they have the whole weekend
without interference.”
“Crap,” muttered Lizzie.
It turned out that
Christina Rukov was Ms. Tits. I
hadn’t realized that she had moved in.
Lizzie asked, ”Christina, I
found you crying outside the arcade downtown, what was the problem?”
Christina started sniffling
and looked very unhappy. “My mom
got a new boyfriend, and I refused to join them in bed; so mom told me to get
out. I haven’t been back since.”
Rose, who was sitting next
to her, pulled her over and let her cry on her shoulder.
I really liked Rose. She
was always pleasant, was extremely pretty, and quite good in bed.
I said, “Let’s get this
straight – you refused to fuck your mom’s boyfriend, so she kicked you out of
the house?”
“Y-Yeah.”
“And just to make sure,
Rose, you were kicked out of your house when you refused to continue fucking
your dad?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Unbelievable,” muttered
Mandy again.
“Would you believe that
both of your families are claiming that we kidnapped and brainwashed you?”
That got a simultaneous,
“Wha...” from both of them.
Rose burst out, “That is
ridiculous! And besides that, I
am eighteen, I can do what I want!”
Lizzie said, “I think we
need to talk to a criminal lawyer before doing anything else.”
I replied, “So do I.
We need to do that recruiting trip sooner than later.”
“I agree, let’s go in the
morning.”
“In the meantime, I have an
idea about the boarding school.
Cindy, you were a T.A., does that mean you have your teaching certificate?”
“Yes.
I am certified for Elementary Education, grades 6 to 12.”
“Perfect.
You’re hired. Start
planning a curriculum for the Elizabeth Conners School for Girls.”
Lizzie gasped and said,
“You are naming it after ME?”
“Sure, why not.
You are the headmistress, aren’t you?”
I replied with a grin.
“In a way,” she mumbled.
Mandy started laughing, Rose grinned and even Christina snorted.
“Now the question I have
for Rose and Christina is: Should we either go to the police and tell them
what really happened, or do you want to take care if it quietly and sweep it
under the rug. Your choice.”
Rose said, “I would like to
bury that bastard. I say go to
the cops.”
Christina whimpered, “I
want nothing to do with my mom or her boyfriend, can’t we just ignore them?”
“Christina, we will quietly
take care of them, and they will never bother you again.
Rose, as soon as that is taken care of, we will discuss what to tell
the cops.”
“First thing, we need to
find a lawyer. I would like any
lawyer we have to be one of my ladies, but if that isn’t possible I want
someone really good. Mandy, you
know a lot of lawyers, anyone you have in mind?”
“All the lawyers I know are
old geezers. Because of the size
of my trust, the senior lawyers always took care of it.
I think I have an idea though.
Why don’t we go online and check the résumés of recent law school
graduates, cross reference them with how good of a law firm that they got
jobs at, and pick from that?”
“Wonderful idea Mandy!” I
exclaimed. I always enjoyed
watching a beautiful girl like Mandy bite her lip as she had a mini-orgasm.
“Why don’t you pick some girls to help you and get a list ready.
Get as much as you can by tomorrow, we need to find someone
immediately.”
The next morning Mandy
handed me a folder. She was
completely worn out with bags under the eyes, so I sent her straight to bed.
“I guess it is you and me, Lizzie,” I said as I climbed into Mandy’s
convertible. Lizzie got into the
driver’s seat (I was still under 16, dammit!) and we took off.
The first name on the list
was a criminal lawyer serving as a junior partner in a very large law firm.
She was pretty hot, at least from the Yale yearbook face shot.
We easily found the firm on the 22nd floor of a building,
but there weren’t any appointments available for over two weeks!
Lizzie and I were both a little pissed off.
I went through the list
until I found someone who wasn’t working at a large law firm.
A cute redhead was working at a local legal aid.
We headed over to the address on Mandy’s printout.
It was a bit scary parking a nice new beamer in the part of town then
legal aid office was in, but we put up the top and parked it as close to the
building as possible.
Going into the building,
there was a receptionist and a row of very messy desks behind her.
Our target was not there, the place was almost empty.
Lizzie asked the prim looking receptionist, “We need to see Kristy
Doorne.”
“I’m sorry, but she just
finished a court case and is out celebrating with the rest of the office.
She’ll be back in tomorrow.”
I pulled out the checkbook
and wrote a check for $10,000 to the Jackson Street Legal Aid Society.
I showed the check to the receptionist and said, “We really need to
talk to Kristy.”
The receptionist lady
suddenly looked a lot less prim.
She swallowed with big eyes and said, “Try the Chinese restaurant down the
street.” I handed her the check
which she quickly stashed in a drawer.
Down the street at Wong’s
Restaurant, there were several women including Kristy and an obviously gay
guy talking at a table near the back.
Lizzie and I sat in the front and ordered lunch.
As we were finishing, the
other group got up and headed for the door. Lizzie stood up, went over to the
door and intercepted Kristy. I
didn’t hear what she said, but Kristy came over to the table and sat with us.
Damn, she was hot.
“So what can I help you
folks with?”
I answered, which obviously
surprised her a bit, probably because of my age.
“Ms. Doorne, we are looking for a house lawyer.
We need someone immediately and your name came up.
Are you available?”
“You realize that I work
for Legal Aid? I can’t just
leave. They are short handed
already.”
Ah, the excuse.
Now to circumvent it.
“What if we were to donate enough to your Legal Aid office to offset any
difficulties, they could then afford to hire someone else.”
“You realize that I am a
criminal lawyer, not a contract lawyer?”
“Yes, you would be
empowered to recruit whomever you need for your staff, subject to approval,
of course.” I was skirting things
a bit there, since only my girls would be approved.
“How long do you need me,
and what is the pay scale?”
“You would be full time for
as long as you like, and the pay would be substantial, we haven’t really
discussed what that would be yet, so I can’t give you an exact figure.
We would, of course, pay off any debts that you have, school loans and
anything like that.”
Her eyes widened at that,
and she said, “Very very tempting.”
Before she could go on I
added, “And you would have your own place on the grounds of the estate, full
room and board.”
“Very, very, very,
tempting.” She said with a grin.
“Well, you are the top of
the list, but we need to know in the next fifteen minutes or so before we
move on to the next person.
Lizzie and I will finish our lunch while you decide.”
As I picked up my
chopsticks she quietly asked, “What is your name?”
Slightly embarrassed I
said, “Danny”.
“Danny, I’ll take the job.”
“Great!
Hold on until Lizzie and I finish.”
I quickly finished eating while Kristy sat nervously writhing her
hands. Lizzie had a smaller order
(girls!) so was already finished.
We paid the waitress, I left a $10 tip (she was really cute).
We got up and left. I was
amazed at how easy it was to convince her to come.
She must really dislike working at Legal Aid.
After she said her goodbyes
at the Legal Aid, and I left another check, this time for $100,000 (I felt
slightly guilty and it was a good charity), we got into the car.
I asked, “Where do you live?
Let’s go pack you a suitcase.
We can move your stuff later.”
She gave the address, only
a few blocks away. Another reason
to take the job I thought.
Anything to get out of this neighborhood!
We drove over to the address.
Lizzie said, “Danny, we’ll go get the suitcase, you guard the car.”
She and Kristy got out and headed to the door.
As they reached the door I saw Lizzie give Kristy the ‘look’.
I hadn’t actually seen it since that time several months before in the
living room. Kristy froze and
Lizzie started talking. The two
of them disappeared into the building.
Half an hour later they
came out with a suitcase. Kristy
broke into a big smile when she saw me.
“Danny!” she cried. She
ran over, tossed the suitcase into the back.
She jumped in next to it and started to cry.
“Oh Danny, I am so sorry, I didn’t understand!”
Lizzie got in, gave a
“harrumph” and rolled her eyes, and started the car.
We drove back to the estate, Kristy crying the whole way.
When we got back, Lizzie took her arm and led her into the house.
After most of a day of abstinence, I had a royal case of blue balls.
Quickly undressing, I headed for the pool.
It was midweek so only a few girls were there, mostly permanent
residents of the estate. I
noticed that there were two girls that were new, a surprise for me since they
were both girls that I had been drooling over at school.
I guess Lizzie had visited the Middle School.
I went over to Melissa, the
fantastic blonde with a perfect ass.
She immediately jumped out of the lounge chair and kneeled next to it.
I couldn’t resist, I went around and checked out her bare ass.
Fantastic, even better than I had imagined.
I reached out, took her by the arms, stood her up, then bent her
forward. Talk about a perfect ass
with a perfect camel toe below, already dripping.
I positioned myself, then slowly slid home.
I could feel her pussy muscles pulsing along my cock.
I slowly stroked in and out as she whimpered and quivered in ecstasy.
I kept stroking as she struggled to stay on her feet as she orgasmed
over and over. I held her hips as
I started ramming harder. She
started a loud “oi, oi, oi” and then suddenly screamed.
I held on to her long enough to dump a load in her pussy.
I managed to lever her over to the
chair so she didn’t hit her head on the ground.
I looked up and realized that there were 11 other girls prostrating
themselves next to the chairs they had been sunbathing in.
I offered a hearty, “Looking good ladies!” and got an answering group
sigh back. Then I headed into the
den.
I sat down to do my
homework. I called in one of the
ready girls by the door to suck on my cock while I worked on my math.
It always made it go faster.
It had turned out that the two girls posted by the door and the two
posted next to my bed were there for my use.
The girls rotated shifts, all hoping to be lucky.
Then the evening chime
rang. I shooed the girl off to
evening worship, and I was feeling a little curious, I hadn’t watched a
service in quite a while. I
discretely followed her to the service, making sure I wasn’t seen.
Peeking in the door I watched thirty to forty beautiful naked girls
prostrating themselves. Lizzie
was up front giving the main litany.
“Who is the purpose for our
existence?”
“Danny!”
“Who do we belong to?”
“Danny!”
“Who do we owe everything
to?” Interesting, that is a new
one.
“Danny!”
“Who rescued us from our
misery?”
“Danny!”
“Who owns you body and
soul?”
“Danny!”
She continued on with the
litany for a while. Then she
started the announcements. “We
now have a house lawyer. Those of
you who had to leave home please schedule a time to leave statements on your
reasons. Now, Tracy will lead us
in a song, ‘Danny my lord’.”
Tracy, one of my first girls, got up on a stool with a guitar and all the
girls except for one or two who were new started singing along.
It was interesting, lines like ‘Danny is my lord, I will follow him.’
were ok, but ones like ‘Danny has the cock that I will die for.’ were a
little embarrassing. I saw Kristy
up near the front, listening intently with fanatical looking eyes.
She looked fantastic.
I noticed that she hadn’t had her pubes removed yet.
Still pretty nice.
When the song finished,
Lizzie said, “Thank you Tracy.”
Then she turned to the acolytes and bellowed, “What is your purpose?”
All the girls yelled back,
“To be a pussy for Danny!”
“Ok girls, back to your
duties.”
I fled back to the den as
the service got out. I got back
to my homework. About an hour
later, Lizzie led in Kristy, newly denuded.
She was examining her bare pussy, but when she saw me she threw
herself down on the floor, prostrating herself.
I watched, getting a thrill, a cheap thrill, but a thrill.
I went around behind her.
Beautiful camel-toe and perfect rounded ass.
I really wanted to take her then, but we needed her aware, so I
resisted.
“Kristy, please sit at the
table.” As Kristy rushed over to
the table to sit, I said, “I assume that Lizzie has filled you in on our
legal issues with her usual efficiency.”
Lizzie grunted with an orgasm at the praise.
Kristy kept her eyes bowed
and just sat there. For the first
time I was exasperated at one of my girls.
“Kristy, look at me.” She
looked up, with sad doe eyes.
“Kristy, when you are in lawyer mode, you will speak to me face to face.
When we are done here I will fuck you, but until then, focus.
Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Now the problem with the
girls who fled their bad homes to live here, what are your initial thoughts
on that?”
“No disrespect, but we need
to establish an adult as the legal head of household.”
“None taken, I understand
that I am still young.”
“Once we have that, we can
register as a shelter, and then work on applying for certification as a
school. That would legitimatize
doing almost anything.”
“What about the parents who
are making a fuss?”
“The school will take care
of that for the future. For now
what we can do is talk to the parents and get them to drop the kidnapping
charges.”
“Kidnapping?”
“Based on what Lizzie has
told me, that is probably what the charge against us is.”
“Shit.
What if we got the parents to drop all charges?”
“That would be ideal, but
how do we do that?”
“That is the easy part.
We will go talk to them.
Lizzie here is very very good at explaining things.”
That got a soft grunt and sigh from Lizzie.
“If we got the charges
dropped, that would solve most of the current legal issues.
There would be no case for the FBI to investigate, so they would be
forced to drop the case.”
“That sounds perfect.
Let’s go now and take care of Christina’s Mom and her boyfriend.”
After putting on street
clothes and getting a blank guardianship form, Lizzie, Christina and I headed
over to Christina’s house. I said
as we pulled up, “Christina, wait here.”
Lizzie and I headed up to
the door of the cheap townhouse.
The boyfriend answered. Lizzie
immediately said, “I need to talk to you,” and stared straight into his eyes.
He said, “Sure!” Lizzie
said, “Take us to the living room.”
He turned and we followed him inside.
A burned out looking chubby blonde wandered in from the kitchen.
Lizzie immediately looked her in the eye and said, “Sit down”.
The boyfriend also sat.
She looked at them and
said, “You will always tell Danny here the truth when he asks you a
question.”
I figured that was my cue,
so I asked, “Why did you go to the police and tell them Christina was
missing?”
They both started to
answer, so I said, “You, the woman, answer.”
“If she is not here, I
cannot access her trust fund. I
have gambling debts and I don’t know if Frank will stay if I don’t have
money.”
“And you, Frank?”
“The bitch took off.
She was just getting hot enough to fuck and she left.
And it also turned out that I had to go get a job because the bitch’s
trust fund was inaccessible without her present.”
I turned to Lizzie and
asked, “Well, what do you think?”
“These two are disgusting.
We can’t send them to the cops since Christina wanted it to go away.
We need to discredit them without it having anything to do with
Christina.”
“What if they were to
commit some other crime. That
would discredit them and make the police less likely to trust any
allegations.”
“I knew there was a reason
I love you!” she exclaimed. She
turned to them and said, “You need money so what do you do when you need
money? You go rob a bank.
You will go downtown and hold up the Central Bank and Trust.
After she removes her things from this house you will completely
forget about Christina. Do you
understand?”
“Yes,” they chorused.
Lizzie and I left them
there and went out to the car. I
told Christina to go get her things, making sure she gets her birth
certificate, passport and all pictures.
It took her about half an hour, but she soon had her stuff in the car.
Lizzie went back in, had them sign the guardianship papers, finished
the programming, and then we got in the car and left.
Rose went with Kristy to
the police station the next day after Christina’s Mother and her boyfriend
were caught trying to rob the bank.
I heard about it second hand, but here is what happened.
The two of them marched
into the station. Kristy demanded
that she see the detective in charge.
When the detective came out, she sat them down and asked what the
problem was. Kristy said that she
was Rose’s lawyer, and that she was filing A) harassment charges against the
FBI, and B) sexual abuse charges against Rose’s parents.
The detective got all
flustered, and asked them to wait.
Half an hour later the detective returned with an FBI agent,
apparently the one investigating the “cult” kidnapping, and the district
attorney.
They had Rose tell her
story. That she had refused to
have sex with her father anymore, that because of that her parents had thrown
her out of the house two weeks before her eighteenth birthday, and that she
was staying with friends at their house.
She added that she was not
planning on doing anything about it, but since they had sicced the FBI on her
friends, she felt that she needed to come forward.
The FBI agent mentioned
that there was more than just one complainant.
Kristy returned, “If you
are referring to George Stepodopolus and Elizabeth Swanson, I believe they
were arrested on bank robbery charges earlier today.
They also signed custody of their daughter over to me.”
The FBI agent looked like
he had eaten sour grapes, but the DA said, “I don’t see why the FBI is
investigating based on the accusations of a child rapist and bank robber.
There is no probable cause for such an investigation into her friends.
If the FBI immediately drops the spurious investigation, will that be
equitable to all parties involved?”
When Rose and Kristy nodded, then the FBI agent reluctantly nodded as
well, he went on, “Okay, that is taken care of. I do see that we need to see
about pressing charges against Rose’s father, and possibly her mother.
Detective, will you look into that?”
“I most certainly will.”
“Good.
I hope to see you soon in court then.
Bye now.” And he rushed
out the door.
Kristy commented, “I could
get to like that guy.”
They left the flustered FBI
agent and returned home. When
they got back, they filled me in.