Chapter 1

I had been out of work for ten days when they put me out of my house. I found my bags packed and sitting outside of the front door. I didn't try to talk to them. Just grabbed my things and left. I could see them watching me through the curtains. This was the end of my life. I had hit rock bottom and had no where to go. My family where all in Canada now and I no longer had any friends, they had proven to be backstabbing scum-bags. I would never trust anyone ever again. Here I was, a thirty five year old black man with no wife, no children, no job and no place to live. But I still couldn't feel too down, as dire as the situation was. I still had a nagging feeling that the only way I could go was up. I dragged my large case after me and carried the other large bag over my shoulder, heading up the street towards an uncertain future.

"Excuse me!" a female voice called, "Rick!" I stopped and looked back. Behind be was Hazel Davis. She had always been nice to me and chatted to me at the bus stop on my way to work. She was a single mother with a ten year daughter, she had been through some rough times and even told me about the rape of her young daughter by the girl's stepfather.

The man had been discovered by Hazel's sister when she stopped by to drop off some shopping. She had keys for the house and had let herself in. She had heard strange sounds coming from upstairs and went to investigate, finding the man deep in the child. He was arrested after she beat the shit out of him and called the police. I had stopped and rested my bag on the case, waiting for her to catch up.

"What's happening? I saw my sister and she told me that you were put out of your room."

"Yes, I'm not able to pay for my room now and they didn't want to wait until I got another job or get income support. They chucked my things outside." She made a sympathetic face and touched my arm.

"Where are you going to go?" she asked.

"I have no idea. All my family are in Canada and I don't really have any friends either."

"Oh, I can't believe that! You're a nice, good looking guy. You must have someone to go to?"

"Nah! I think I'll go down to the bus station and try to find a YMCA to spend the night."

"Listen, do you want to stay with me for a bit?" she asked, her voice sounded surprisingly hopeful. I stared at the woman in surprise. Why would she want to help me? She didn't really know me.

"I don't know if that's a good idea. Do you really want a thirty five year old black man laying about in your house. I mean, you've got a young daughter and you're a single woman."

"I think you're a very nice person, I don't feel worried about either me or my little Collette with you around. I think we'll be very safe in fact." she took my bag from me.

"Come on!" She took me to her house and set me up in the spare room of her four bedroom house. Collette had not come home from school yet, but I had met the pretty little blonde girl. She was slightly plump with a round little rump that her stepfather had found very enticing. Her huge grey eyes were bright and interested, her large mouth with it's full lips were going to be kissed an awful lot when she grew older, amongst other things.

I had no doubts that the little girl would be absolutely gorgeous when she got older, her mother was a very attractive woman with an exceptional figure hidden under those dowdy clothes. I had noticed the shape of her arse, the well formed calves and the smooth but firm swell of her waxy breasts from the low neck of her shirts. To tell the truth, I had a bit of a 'hard' for Hazel.

"It's a bit small in here, but I hope you find it OK." She was standing at the open door with a set of sheets and a blanket. I went to her and took them from her, our hands touching and a gentle electricity passing between us. She smiled warmly at me.

"You know, you can stay as long as you like. I'm not even asking you for any money, just to help with a few things around the house is all. I would prefer to have a man in the house." I lay the sheets and blanket on the bed.

"I don't know, you might start getting annoyed with me, I knew how people grated on each other's nerves after a while."

"You might be surprised by how well we get on," she smiled. She turned to leave, "I'll need to get changed. If you need anything just come and look for me."

I had unpacked my things and tidied up the room from the mess I made while putting stuff away. I decided to place my paracetamol and smaller items in the bedside table. It had a lock but was not locked. When I pulled it opened I saw some CDs inside.

There were four of them all marked 'Collette's Lesson' and all had different dates and years on them. I was going to take them downstairs and give them to Hazel, but I was curious about what was on them. I left them in the drawer and closed it back. The noise downstairs was a sign that Collette had come home. I was just putting my laptop on the small side table next to the bed when the girl burst into the room. She was all smiles and excitement.

"Hi Rick!" she screamed and ran over to me. I was standing there with a plump ten-year-old white girl against me, her arms wrapped around my waist and her huge grey eyes staring adoringly up at me. I wondered what I had done to deserve this.

"Hi Collette, is this the kind of welcome everyone gets or is this just for me?" I joked.

"This is just for you!" she said with a much softer voice, "I miss having a man in the house." That felt like a weirdly adult thing to say, it was the kind of thing her mother might say. The girl had a very mature manner about her, but sometimes allowed herself to be a little girl. I remembered why she had become so adult, her stepfather had been molesting her for some time. It had only come to light when the police had confiscated his laptop and found the hundreds of pictures of them having sex.

I felt my cock start to stiffen at the thought of the big white man between this little girl's plump thighs. I gently disengaged her from my waist and sat on the bed, partly to stop her from feeling my growing erection and partly to place my face on her level. She stood almost between my legs, her young face too beautiful for a child of ten. Even though I didn't approve of what the man had done to this lovely little thing, I understood why he did it. She was absolutely gorgeous to look at. She smiled at me, almost as though she knew what I was thinking and launched herself forward, stepping between my legs and hugging her body to me. She pressed her face next to mine and whispered into my ear.

"I so glad you've come to live with us, I really like you." I felt my face flush and she kissed my cheek with her big soft mouth.

"You're making me feel very welcome," I said.

"Good!" She laughed, she hugged me hard again. I felt her belly pressing against mine and tried to pull away, she leaned back with a very contented smile on her face. She had felt my erection pressing up against her and I could feel embarrassed shame as my cheeks flushed. She skipped out of the room like the little girl who had stolen a cookie and closed the door behind her, giggling as she went.

We were in the living room after a fine dinner that I complemented a blushing Hazel on. Collette was up in her room doing her homework. I was telling Hazel about the girl's greeting earlier. She laughed and reached over to touch my leg reassuringly, sending a thrill through me.

"She's a very affectionate child," she said, "very loving and warm. She always wants to give herself all the time. That's what got her into the situation with my husband in the first place, I suppose. But I know you won't take advantage of her, or of me for that matter."

"No, never." I told her adamantly. That was the truth. She looked over at the picture of herself with him, still on the mantelpiece.

"I know you must think I'm a fool, but I still love him!" she looked back at me with those bright grey pools. "Even Collette says she still loves him, despite what he did to her. We both miss him, but he's gone now." She looked down at the floor.

"What happened to him? I thought he was in jail." I asked sensing something she wanted to tell me that she hadn't shared before.

"The other prisoners hung him!" she said and started crying. I went to her, kneeling on the floor and hugging her to my chest. She cried bitter tears into my neck, I just wanted to comfort the kind woman who had given me shelter for no other reason than that she wanted to help a stranger.

It took a while for to settle down and she clung desperately to me for a while longer, her tears finally stopping but she seemed to gain strength just from me holding on to her. I had the overpowering need to kiss her and make love to her. I fought it down, desperate not to spoil this moment. I felt that she was calm again and I let her go, pulling back and getting back into the chair. She seemed reluctant to release me, she had a disappointed, slightly horny look in her eyes. But I refused to take advantage of the woman.

"Are you OK?" I asked. She nodded and smiled.

"You're so kind," she said, "I knew I was right about you. I've always been a good judge of character." I didn't say anything, I smiled at her graciously. But I thought about the fact that she didn't judge her dead husband too well, and he had molested her girl. Then I realised that it was a bit unfair to think like that. He had never treated her badly, he just had a side that she had not seen. More than likely her love had blinded her to that side of him.

We watched TV and chatted until Collette came into the room to join us. She sat between me and her mother, her hand resting on my thigh. For some strange reason I felt my cock harden, but I thought about the program on TV and it slowly shrunk. She had a very strong sexuality radiating from her that I had never noticed before now, she seemed to have high sexual energy. Every look she gave me seemed to be charged and I couldn't help wondering if this was this the effect she had on her stepfather too?

At bedtime we retired to our rooms, Hazel pulling me close and kissing my cheek before she went into her room. Collette curled a finger at me and I bent down to her, she pulled my face down closer the hers and planted a firm, open mouthed kiss on my mouth with her big, soft wet lips. I was stunned and stayed there, bend over looking into her face. She smiled at me and disappeared into her room. I remained there for a full minute before I stood up, shook off the haze and went to my room at the end of the hall. It was still only ten o'clock and I didn't really feel sleepy, but Hazel had work and Collette had school in the morning. I followed suit because I didn't want to fall out of that routine of sleeping and waking at a certain time. I closed my door and went to sit on my bed.

I remembered the four CDs in the side table near my bed and took them out of the drawer. I was curious. They were all dated from three years ago to this year and called 'Collette's lessons'. Naively, I wondered if they were videos of her school. It was probably her school work, I thought. I took the first disc out marked 'Collette at seven' and placed it into the drive at the side of the laptop. The media player was selected at startup and I pressed play. My jaw dropped. I stared at the screen in shock as I saw the youthful face of Collette come up on the screen, she was kneeling down in front of a bed completely naked. There was a dildo stuck up her arse buzzing and twisting as she clutched the bed and writhed. The lower torso of a naked man appeared and the girl moved so that he could sit on the bed in front of her. He spoke to her in a gentle voice, asking her if she wanted to suck his cock now. She nodded and said yes with enthusiasm and soon had his small penis in her wide little mouth sucking away with much gusto.

I watched as the man's cock grew in her lips and little hands. I could not believe what I was seeing, but I could not tear my eyes away from it. I watched as the little girl sucked the man and stroked his cock. Then he took it from her, masturbating hard. She pushed her eager sucking lips over the head and he came hard into her mouth. She sat back and opened her mouth as he moved the camera close to show that her young mouth was indeed full of his thick sperm.

"Now swallow it Baby, that's a good girl!" he gasped with delight as she gulped the lot down.

I sat back as the video finished. I could not believe what I had just seen. I opened the explorer and checked the disc. There were more videos on there, some larger than the one I had seen. I selected the next date and played it. When I had finished looking through that CD I selected another.

Throughout the first CD, Collette had sucked cock and learned to make the man cum with her mouth. She seemed very willing and eager to drink the man's cum down. He kept the dildo in her bottom throughout the sucking of his cock. Her bum was round and very plump, I had not seen such a lovely shaped arse on a white girl before. He had fucked her young anus many times during her eighth year telling the camera how wonderfully tight the girl's anus was. It was not until her ninth year that he started having vaginal sex with the little girl. She had the plumpest pussy I had ever seen and he took great enjoyment using it, telling the camera how tight she was and getting her to say how much she loved having his hard cock in her nine year old 'cunny'. As the discs progressed, so did the sexuality of the little girl.

She seemed to love sucking his cock and making him cum into her waiting, eager mouth. She also seemed to have a fondness for having him slide the thing up her bum. On many of the videos he had her doing sexy dances and poses. There were lots of photographs of her posing in sexy positions, some scantily clad and some with clothes. By the last video, she had started to display much more adult and mature behaviour. She seemed much more dominant, directing him on what do do. She lay on her back with her plump legs up as he knelt on the floor and sucked her fat pussy as it leaked it's juices down her bum cheeks. She was gasping and moaning as he actually made her cum. Then he pushed his white cock steadily into her bottom.

I took the CDs out and put them back inside their cases. I could not let anyone know I had watched these. My cock remained very hard as I lay in my new bed. I hated that, I was not a child molester, and had no wish to touch any child, but my cock would not go down at all. I had never had a sexual thought about her, my only interested was in her very lovely mother. Now I could only see the child's smiling face as she gulped down her stepfather's thick sperm and licking her lips afterwards and I didn't know what to think.

Chapter 2

I heard the knock on my door in the morning as I finished dressing. I was sitting on my bed when the door pushed open. It was Collette in her school uniform. She looked like a cherubic angel with her sweet smile and bright eyes, I easily forgot about what I had seen last night.

"Do you like my new uniform?" she said giving me a twirl. Her plump thighs exposed briefly.

"Yes, it very nice." She giggled and ran over to me, coming between my legs and hugging me tightly.

"I'm so glad you're here, I've always liked you."

"I like you too," I smiled as her adoring eyes gazed into mine, "You must be the most beautiful little girl in the world." I was trying to flatter her.

She leaned into me and pressed her big, soft mouth onto mine as she had done last night. Her mouth was slightly opened and she sucked gently on my lips. I felt my cock stiffen in my trousers against her belly and she moaned very gently before she finally eased slowly back from me, smiling like an angel. She left me and went back through the door with a skip in her step, as if she had gotten what she wanted. At breakfast she insisted on sitting beside me at the table.

She kept her thigh touching mine throughout breakfast. Her mother seemed very buoyant today, she chatted merrily and asked me what I was going to do today.

"I think I'll go out to the income support office to sign-on. I will need to get some money to look for a job, and I earned it anyway."

"You should take a little time out to gather yourself before you hunt down a new job," she said, "Take a few months off to recover and then start fresh."

"I just need to do something. I'll go and sign on at least for now and walk around for a bit" She smiled, reached over the table and placed something in my hand over the table. I looked down to see that she had handed me a set of keys for the house. I felt my eyes tear up and blinked them back. She smiled at me and glanced at her daughter who cheered.

"When I come home from work we'll talk some more about you staying home for a while, OK?" I nodded to her and blushed, looking at my plate. Hazel was a director at a chemical company where they made experimental drugs, she was in charge of the research department and had been responsible for at least two new drugs now on the market that had proven very successful. She wore her business suit today because she had meetings, it was the first time I had seen her in a suit and she looked amazing.

"You know, you look amazing!" I told her as we finished our meal. Her eyes shone and she smiled so big that I was afraid she would crack open her face.

"Why thank you kind sir, I appreciate that very much. Especially from a handsome man such as yourself." It was my turn to blush. Collette sat there giggling, enjoying the interchange. We finished up and they left the house. I set about connecting to their wireless, connecting to the internet and checking for jobs before I showered, changed and went out to find the local income support office to sign on.

Hazel came in from work and dropped into the sofa, she was exhausted and her feet ached. I came to her with a basin of hot water and made her soak her feet in it.

"That has salts, herbs and bath oils in it. My mother used to do that whenever she had tired feet." I told her.

"Thank you Rick, that feels lovely. You're so thoughtful," she smiled up at me and then looked down at her feet. We sat and talked about her work and some of the research she had been doing that was not top secret.

"How has your day been?" she asked suddenly.

"A bit boring. I did take a walk around the park for a bit this afternoon though." I sat down in the chair opposite her now, leaning forward to look at her feet. I had seen few women's feet that pretty.

We sat there in silence for a little while, then she asked me to get her a drink from the cabinet. I got up quickly and went over to the drinks cabinet and poured her a small glass of whisky.

"Aren't you having something?" she queried as she sipped from the glass.

"I don't drink," I told her.

"Wow! You're beginning to sound perfect," she was smiling at me, her eyes bright.

"I know you don't smoke either. Do you dabble in drugs?"

"Never had the urge to do that either, everything I had seen growing up about drugs always had bad consequences. I never wanted to try them." She had a look on her face that made me believe she was enormously pleased.

"You know, I think you are the perfect man!" We both laughed and the opening front door announced the arrival of the beautiful little Collette. She rushed into the living room and plunked herself down in the sofa next to her mother.

"Hiya Mom, Hiya Rick! She almost shouted. "Hello darling," her mother answered.

"Good afternoon young lady," I said. Sitting there in the afternoon sun she looked stunningly beautiful, I could hardly believe that this was a child if it wasn't for the uniform and the fact that she had no tits at all.

"Mom, why have you got your feet in hot water?"

"Oh, Rick thought it would help relieve my aching feet, and it has. It feels very nice indeed."

"That's weird, I've never seen that before!"

"You have much to learn 'Grasshopper'!" I said.

"What?" the child asked in puzzlement.

"It's from a TV show from a little while ago, you wouldn't understand dear." her mother answered, "Sweetheart, why don't you fetch Rick a fruit juice?" Hazel said, "The nice one."

The girl jumped up with a very happy grin and dashed off to the kitchen. She was so eager.

"I could have gotten it myself you know," I pointed out to her. She smiled and sloshed her feet around in the cooling water.

"That's OK. In this house we like to share the chores, I hope you don't mind?"

"It's your house and I go by your rules," I smiled at her.

"I like that," she smiled. Collette came back with a glass full of some sort of orangey coloured drink. She handed me the glass and sat back down with her mother.

"It's tropical fruit punch! I made it!" she said excitedly. I took a sip and found it very pleasant indeed. There were flavours in there that I couldn't quite make out. I drank some of the juice and tried to work out what fruits were in there, finishing the glass before I could figure out all that I could taste.

"That was lovely," I told them, "What was in that?"

"Mango, Banana, Guava, Passion Fruit, Guaranua or something like that and a few others that I don't quite know the names of." answered the child with a big grin.

"You should sell that, it's great!" I said, feeling great myself. I felt so good being with these lovely females. My belly felt warm and it was spreading throughout my whole body.

"Rick?" called Hazel as I leaned back in the chair.

"Yes Hazel!"

"I want you to stay at home and not bother to find a job, can you do that for me?" I was puzzled as to why she wanted me to stay at home and not work, but it was her house after all.

"OK!" I told her. I felt so comfortable sitting back in the chair. Little Collette got up and came to my chair and say on my lap. She leaned back into me and pulled my arms around to hug her.

"I have some CDs I want you to look at later, OK?" she said.

"OK!" I answered. I would look at anything she gave me.

"I think Rick might like some more of that fruit juice, don't you Rick?" Hazel asked. She sounded so nice and warm. I wanted to kiss her so bad.

"Oh yes please Hazel!" I drank another two glasses of the tropical juice as the the two lovely ladies talked to me about all kinds of things. Collette kept wanting to kiss me on my mouth all the time and her mother laughed. By dinner time both of them had changed their clothes. Collette wore a big t-shirt like a dress. Hazel wore some clingy pink shorts and a yellow tube-top that showed off the shape of her splendid breasts. If I had thought her little daughter had a very round arse before, then I knew where it came from now. Her bum was small and very round, as if someone had cut a melon in half and stuck the two into the back of her pants. She also had a pair of very well shaped legs that were smooth and almost unblemished. She really had a nice body. She saw me watching her and smiled at me.

"Like what you see?"

"Err, yes!" I said with surprising candour.

"Good, because you'll be seeing a lot of it from now on. I don't like wearing too much while I'm at home, I like to feel free." She stopped what she was doing to come over to where I was sitting. She stood in front of me with her hands on her hips.

"It's a warm day today, why don't you go upstairs and change into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. You look so formal."

"OK!" I got up and went to my room, finding the Khaki shorts and my favourite blue t-shirt. I changed quickly and then went back to the living room.

"Ooh nice! Hubba hubba!" Hazel said as I entered the room.

"You have a very nice body, I wouldn't mind showing you off around town." I blushed and sat down, she came over and moved me into the large sofa.

"You sit here from now on, OK? I want you between me and Collette from now on."

"OK Hazel," I answered as I sat in the middle of the chair. It was her house after all and she made the rules. I smiled up at her lovely face, she smiled back with a strangely possessive look.

"I should have done this to my ex-husband, I would have had no trouble from him. But now I have you and you'll do whatever I say, won't you darling?"

"Of course I will!" I told her happily. I was so glad to be anywhere after my near homelessness. Collette came into the room with a glass of water and a small brown medicine bottle. She smiled at me and handed the bottle to her mother. Hazel took it and opened it up, dropping two white tables into her hand and bending down to hand them to me.

"Drink these Darling, they'll make you fell very warm for a moment and then you'll have no need to do go out and find any kind of job." I thought that was a strange request, but took the tablets from her and the glass of water offered by the lovely Collette. I drank them down and finished the water, giving Collette back the glass. Hazel smiled down at me, pleased and excited.

"Just sit here and relax for a while, I'll come back to check up on you in a while."

"OK!" I smiled and leaned back into the chair.

"I have something I want you to watch!" Collette switched on the TV and put on a video.

"Keep watching it until we tell you to stop!" Then they both left the room. The video was one of the disc that was in the drawer in my room. It was the last one and I sat there watching Collette and her stepfather having sex for over four hours as the machine picked up each video clip and strung them along. I tried to get up and turn it off, but I couldn't seem to move at all. My body felt so relaxed that I had no will to move at all. I heard a small whimper and realised that it was me. A tear ran down my face as I was forced to watch the series of videos loop over and over and over again. Collette came back into the room and sat next to me. She rested her hand on top of my stiffened cock and gasped.

"Wow! It's so big!" she said as her voice on the video kept moaning from her stepfather's cock stirring in her belly as he buggered her.

"That's going to stretch me real good." she laughed and squeezed my cock through the material. She leaned close to my head and whispered into my ear.

"Keep watching me getting fucked by my Daddy until we tell you to stop." she told me and kissed my cheek with her wet mouth. Then she was gone. I don't know how long I remained there, but all I could see was the screen and the two of them fucking over and over again. I was crying now, my face awash with tears. I tried to get up, to turn away from the screen but I had no energy or will to. The little girl was sucking her stepfather's cock and swallowing his sperm again for the twelfth time and I was leaking into my pants. The door to the room opened and the both came back in, sitting either side of me.

"Ah, my sweet pet. Let Collette give you a little relief while you watch the final run of the movie." I was unable to take my eyes from the screen as they got up and undid my shorts. I felt my pants being forced down over my hips and my cock exposed. Small hands clutched me.

"Wow! It's so big Mummy, do you really think it will fit?"

"Oh yes Sweetheart, didn't Mummy help you to practise every night since we first saw this lovely man?"

"Yes!" the girl said with glee. As I watched her wrap her lips around her stepfather's cock, I felt her wet lips wrap around the head of mine. I gasped and began to moan as the girl's expert mouth sucked and slurped on the enraged head of my cock.

"That's right," Hazel whispered into my ear, "Just relax and let Collette take care of you, let her suck a nice deposit from you. There you go Honey, don't fight it, just lay back and enjoy her skilled mouth while you watch her playing on the screen." I could hear her mouth slurping away and feel her working my cockhead, my hips began to gently buck to which she moaned and sucked harder.

Then she slowly snaked me into her mouth. I gasped with disbelief as she eased my cock deeper and deeper into her throat until I felt her nose touch my belly.

"Oh God!" I thought as she slid back off and pushed her mouth down onto me again. My fingers dug into the chair as she fucked my cock with her mouth and throat.

"Doesn't that feel good?" Hazel whispered in my ear. Between the images on the screen, the incredible sucking mouth and the warm breathing in my ear, I cried out and erupted into the girls mouth. She pulled her mouth back and sucked hard, pulling all of my cum from me into her hungry mouth. I collapsed and she continued to lick my cock-head.

Chapter 3

They had now turned the video off and I still sat there with my pants around my knees with Collette's hands and tongue stroking me. Her mother was licking my ear and occasionally telling me what a good boy I was. My cock was still raging hard from the occasional licks and sucks of the child. I knew that I was in big trouble now, but I didn't seem to be able to resist them.

Then I remembered that Hazel worked for a pharmaceuticals firm that made exotic drugs, some of them secret. She must have drugged me somehow, put something in my food to dull my senses. Was this what they did to her ex-husband? Had it somehow got out of control? I remembered the fruit juice I had been given by Collette and how warm and agreeable I had begun to feel. Hazel told me not to go looking for a job and I actually thought that she was right.

Somehow I still had my correct thinking going even though I could not fight against it.

"I know what you're thinking, that I've drugged you somehow. Well you're absolutely correct." She smiled and began to play with my balls.

"Those people didn't throw you out, I 'persuaded' them to kick you out. I had plans to get my hands on you a long time ago, Collette liked you the very first time she saw you and I knew we had our man." The girl began to suck my cock again as her mother spoke. I groaned as her lips wrapped around the head of my cock.

"She's so good at that now, but she had plenty of practice on her father and stepfather. Her father managed to break free and killed himself. Her stepfather was actually a child molester, he stopped loving me and took to her instead. My sister came at the right time to stop him, she's a very strong woman and overpowered him quite easily. His hanging in the prison was unfortunate, I felt I could rehabilitate him and make him love me again but that was just a pipe dream anyway." She leaned over and licked my ear again.

"I know you want me, I want you too. But I have to share you with Collette. And now that you know all of this I can never let you leave us, ever!" I started crying again. I didn't want to be a child molester, I had never had such feeling in me. She was not giving me any choice though.

I lay naked on Hazel's bed after she had given me some more of that drugged juice to drink, I could not resist as she made me drink it all down and then gave me some other liquid to swallow that tasted absolutely awful. Collette laughed as I made a face and Hazel took the small glass from my hand.

"This will make you lose the will to resist for at least a day before I give you another few doses. After a week you will not be able to get rid of the effects of the drug and it will be permanent. Since it will only be me and Collette giving you instructions, then you will always have the overpowering need to obey just us. You're going to make us so very happy." She lay next to me on her bed and began to stroke my skin. Each time she moved her hand I felt as if I was in ecstasy, she seemed to be caressing all my nerve endings. The pleasure flowed through me until I groaned, begging her to stop.

"Shh! Just lay still!" she said softly but sternly. Collette continued the suck and lick my cock slowly, taking her time and making my hips buck and jump.

"That's enough dear, Mummy needs that lovely hard cock now." The girl freed me and Hazel climbed onto my hips. She looked down at me as she grabbed my cock and began to rub the head into her soaking cunt. She pressed down and I felt her surprisingly tight hole slip over my cockhead. I moaned at her tightness and she sighed in satisfaction as she slowly descended on my cock, swallowing it into her warm clinging belly.

"Ooooooh! So good!" she moaned as she pressed her hips hard against mine. She lay flat on me and held my head, staring into my eyes.

"Yesss that's it Baby, look at me while I fuck you!" I couldn't take my eyes from hers as she began to slowly pump her hips against me, picking up a steady rhythm and kissing my mouth with little peck of her lips. She felt so tight and I couldn't help enjoying her as she took me in her bed.

Somehow I couldn't find the anger to turn towards her. I remained in her bed moaning under her for the rest of the night.

I was led to the breakfast table in my bathrobe only, the females sat on either side of me and took the occasional 'feel'. Hazel dosed me with some other drugs and they left me locked in my room with my laptop in my lap, headphones on my ears watching more videos of Collette having sex with her stepfather.

On the side table was a bottle of juice, four sandwiches in an airtight plastic container and a set of tablet, which I was told to drink at four hour intervals. I was not allowed to leave the room until they came home, so no toilet until I was allowed out. The video was continuously looped with a separate soundtrack playing on top with Hazels voice talking softly. I couldn't quite hear what she was saying, but I did masturbate to the scenes of little Collette being fucked, buggered and sucking cock until it came down her throat.

Hazel took me to the bathroom and stood there while I relieved myself. She smiled down at me and stroked my head.

"Our lives are going to be so good from now on," she told me, "You are such a prize, and now I own you. All my planning has paid off." She bathed me, changed me into a pair of loose slacks and a baggy white shirt. She took me downstairs and sat me next to her.

"I have had my eye on you for over a year," she said, "I only started making plans to capture you six months ago after Collette was introduce to you and she told me afterwards that she couldn't stop thinking about you. I knew you were the one."

It took another week of being drugged before she allowed me to have some form of independence again, by this time the drugs were completely soaked into my system. She told me that there was no antidote as it clung to my DNA, and that she would give me boosters every year or so to make sure there was no way back for me. I had been taken now and that was that.