TOMMY TAKES CHARGE OF PAUL'S PARENTS [ part 8 ] Tommy looked down at Melody who was kneeling at his feet. He’d ordered her to kneel, but asked her to suck his cock. Since he’d been kind enough to ask, she was able to refuse. Holly and Lisa watched for the inevitable. If Melody refused for too long, then Tommy would have to order her. They knew he wouldn’t be denied. The slender 11-year-old knelt and stared back at her master, wearing just a T-shirt that was long enough to cover her quite modestly. She too knew that she would soon have cock in her mouth. “Well, well, my little pony girl doesn’t know how to behave, does she?” said Tommy. He looked over at the other girls watching. “Perhaps we should show her why she should be glad to suck my cock when I offer it to her. What do you think, Holly? Do you think she should suck my cock?” “Yes, Tommy,” replied Holly. “She needs to learn to keep you happy.” Holly was only too glad to have Melody kneeling in front of her brother rather than herself. Holly wore absolutely nothing. Her small young breasts pointed pertly at Tommy. Though she hated being on display as she was, she knew that she could not dare to cover herself. “What about you, Lisa?” he asked his babysitter. “You think Melody ought to open wide and suck my cock?” Lisa nodded her head. Aside from aunt Bambi, Lisa was the head of Tommy’s harem. She wore a leather bikini that hid her most private parts while still accentuating her sexuality. The other girls followed her orders and she wore what little clothes she did have on as a sign of her superiority. “Do it, Melody,” said Lisa. “You need to keep Tommy happy.” Melody looked like she might give in to the prodding of the older girls, but Tommy wanted to teach her a lesson so she wouldn’t even balk at the thought of cocksucking again. “Let’s go outside, girls,” he said. With a wave of his hand, he led the three girls out of the house. In the yard, he stopped and made them all look into his eyes. “You will follow me without question. You will do everything that you are told. I am going to have some fun with you and teach Melody a lesson in the process.” The three girls nodded blankly. As Tommy led them toward the barn, both Lisa and Holly wondered what their role in Melody’s lesson would be. Melody clearly didn’t want to go into the barn. She knew what had happened to Tommy’s mother in the barn and began to regret refusing Tommy’s request for a blow job. But, she didn’t have the willpower to turn away. She had to follow her master into the structure. “Lisa, go get Blackie,” said Tommy. “And Holly, you go get Waldo.” Lisa felt sorry for Melody now. The horse was so big and the eleven year old was so small that the idea of Blackie being Melody’s lesson was horrible. Still, she could not argue against Tommy and brought the stud from his stall into the open. She tied him to a post and stood waiting. Meanwhile, Holly went to get Waldo, one of their rams. The ram was small than Blackie, but still a dirty animal. When she returned and tied off Waldo, Holly thought that Tommy was going to give Melody a choice. Between the horse, the ram, and Tommy, surely Melody would choose the clean cock of the young boy. But, Tommy had a different plan in mind. “Melody, you know I can make you suck a cock. I can make you take Blackie’s cock up your tight little gymnastic ass. I can make you scream in pain and beg to suck my cock. Perhaps you’d like a choice between the three cocks in front of you now. But, I’m going to make the choice for you. Watch this and consider what it would be like if it was you that I ordered to suck off Blackie.” He turned to his babysitter, tied her hands behind her back, and said, “Lisa, suck Blackie for me. Show us how it looks and feels to have a horse cock down your throat. Holly, you help her.” “Tommy, no,” gasped Lisa. Her outburst was the only defiance she had in her. “I’ve been good. Don’t do…” But, she found herself unable to resist any longer and knelt down beside the horse. “Fucking little bitch,” she cursed as Holly reached for the huge cock now just inches from Lisa’s face. “You should have sucked it when he asked you to. Now…” Holly stroked the big cock, gradually easing it from its sheath as it lengthened at her touch. Lisa watched in horror as the cock was readied for her. Tommy heard a sob just before Lisa put her lips to the head of the massive cock. “Watch her close, Melody,” said Tommy. “You figure out if she’s having fun or not.” Taking him literally, Melody knelt down beside Lisa and put her face close to the action. She could hear Lisa’s strained breathing through her nose, the sucking and slurping noises she made as she sucked, and the gagging sounds her throat involuntarily made as it bulged out from the horse’s thrusts. Tommy leaned over behind them. “I told mom to enjoy sucking Blackie. I wonder if you wish you were enjoying this, Lisa. Would you rather enjoy it or despise it? Would your torment be bearable if I ordered you to enjoy it?” Lisa pulled the long cock from her throat and turned to Tommy with pleading eyes. “Please, Tommy, if you won’t let me stop… at least… at least… make it feel good.” “Suck,” said Tommy and Lisa turned back quickly to engulf Blackie’s cock again. He watched Lisa for a few moments and then said, “No, I don’t think I’ll make it feel good, Lisa. We’re teaching Melody a lesson, remember? Are you watching, Melody? Are you imagining yourself on your knees with Blackie’s cock all the way down your throat? Doesn’t look like fun, does it? But, hell, I’m enjoying myself. I love watching Lisa suck that cock. I’ll bet next time I ask Lisa if she loves my cock in her mouth, she’s gonna say yes.” Tommy reached for the clasp of Lisa’s leather bra and undid it, slipping the covering off the girl and leaving her topless. “Yeah,” he said as he pulled down her leather panties. “Blackie likes to have his women naked, too. Makes him more excited when a naked girl sucks him off. Listen, I think he’s getting excited. I think he’s gonna shoot his load all down your throat, Lisa.” Holly had one hand around Blackie’s shaft right at the base, pumping away. Her other hand grasped the stallion’s balls, massaging them as Lisa sucked. With her clothes off, Lisa had lost the one thing that made her special. Humiliated, she sucked for all she was worth. The deep press of the huge cock was uncomfortable, even painful and she wanted to get it over with. “Poor Lisa,” she heard from Tommy. “Wants to enjoy the big cock, but can’t. Wants to enjoy being naked for her big stallion. Wants to make love to that cock, but all she can do is suck it.” Lisa saw Blackie’s balls tighten and then he released his load. Holly’s hand felt the surge of hot semen as it shot down the length of his cock. “Here is comes,” said Holly unnecessarily. Then Lisa’s mouth felt his cock pulse and unload deep into her throat. Furiously Holly pumped her hand as Lisa sucked all of the horse’s cum from his cock like it was long, thick straw. When the two girl team had finished milking the cum from the stallion, Lisa pulled back and stared angrily at Melody. “Now, now, Lisa,” said Tommy quietly. “Don’t be mad at little Melody. I want you to impress on her that she never wants to be in that position herself. I want you to convince her that was not fun.” “Melody, honey,” said Lisa, her tone immediately changing from anger to sincerity at Tommy’s command. “That was the most horrible thing I’ve ever done. That big fucking cock is not meant to go into a woman’s mouth. But, Tommy will make you put it there if you don’t do exactly what he asks you to do. If you don’t do what he wants, well… God, that was disgusting. Please, Melody, for you own good… and for all of us… smile and suck Tommy off.” Melody turned to look up at Tommy. She’d sucked him before at his command and knew she’d do it again. But, this time he’d asked her if she would and she’d taken his request as something that could be turned down. Now she knew that even when given a choice she would obey. Her idea of being rebellious was gone. There was no way she wanted to be on the receiving end of a Blackie blow job. She crawled on her knees over to Tommy and reached for his zipper. “Hold on, Melody. I’m not done having fun yet,” said Tommy. His cock was rock hard and ready for the eleven year old, but he had his sister standing beside Waldo and plans for the two of them. “Holly, blow Waldo.” “Oh, my God,” said Holly softly. She looked at Tommy, then at the ram. Her mind reeled in rebellion even as she knelt beside the ram. She reached under Waldo for his cock and began stroking it. “Please, Tommy,” she begged. “Tell me to stop.” Instead of telling her to stop, he reversed the roles of the two older girl. Holly found herself bound while Lisa prepared Waldo’s cock for her mouth. Holly felt the cold sense of dread as she watched Lisa’s hand. “Now, Melody, would you like to suck my cock for me?” “Yes, Tommy,” said Melody as she unzipped his pants and took out his cock. As his cock was freed, Tommy stopped long enough to tie Melody’s hands back. Now each of his girls would do a no hands blow job. Tommy watched with satisfaction as his sister ducked her head under the ram and her head started bobbing forward and backward. Waldo bleated happily as he felt the girl’s lips around his cock. Tommy looked back down at Melody as the young girl swallowed his cock. “If you’d like, I can take off your shirt, too,” he said to the girl. It was a suggestion and Melody felt the will in her to resist it. Instead, she smiled meekly and said, “Yes, Tommy, you can take off my shirt.” He pulled the T-shirt off over her head. Her small flat chest was bared for Tommy to admire as she returned his cock to her mouth. She recalled the day that Tommy had told her she would wear his collar and she felt the weight of the leather around her neck now as she sucked off her master. Tommy unloaded his cum into Melody’s compliant mouth. Seconds later, Waldo rewarded Holly’s efforts by spraying his seed into her hot mouth. Tommy started laughing at Holly’s plight. “Jeez, Holly, just a couple weeks ago you were a naïve Catholic school girl. Now you’re on your knees drinking goat cum. This is so cool. Now, I want you and Melody between Lisa’s legs. Get down on her and make Lisa happy.” He stood and watched as the two bound girls slurped at Lisa’s spread pussy on the floor of the barn until Lisa came in a huge orgasm. Tommy led the girls back to the house. It was Sunday, the day Tommy had set aside for cleaning. As they passed through the kitchen, Tommy said, “Melody, clean the kitchen floor with your tongue.” He watched as Melody got on her hands and knees to start her task and then said, “Holly, you must clean the upstairs bathroom with your tongue. Go do it.” Finally, he turned to Lisa and said, “Need to get you cleaned up, Lisa. Go find Mom and have her clean you with her tongue. If she argues with you, bring her to me.” Bambi was out of the house, working on adoptions for him so Tommy relaxed for a few minutes playing a video game. His girls always took so much out of him, particularly when he came several times a day now. He needed a little time by himself and with everyone occupied, he could get it. He had no sooner settled down with the video game controller in his hands than there was a knock at the door. He answered it to see Susanna standing on the front porch. She had a hurt look on her face as she said, “You missed two Saturdays, Tommy. Is something wrong?”” Suddenly he felt very bad. He’d been so busy that he’d forgotten all about her. He could take her inside and make her do anything he wanted, but the swamp was their special place, so the two of them went there. Unaware of the new distractions in Tommy’s life, Susanna had used the last two weeks to get desperate. She thought she’d done something to make Tommy mad or lose interest. As they crossed into the woods around the swamp, Susanna said, “You can tie me up again, Tommy.” “Sure,” said Tommy. He hadn’t met her eyes yet, but soon she’d feel his power. “You can do it with.. with… without my sh-shirt,” she volunteered softly. Tommy considered the offer. It was different than what he’d planned with the girl, yet the innocence was appealing. Susanna, like Penny, would be tied and helpless physically while mentally free. Like Bambi, she would offer herself totally to him without his power. Yet, she would do it slowly, like a 12-year-old being seduced rather than raped. Pressing her body against a tree, he kissed her gently. She pressed her lips to his, but then her eyes opened in surprise as his tongue probed inside her mouth for the first time. She tensed and then relaxed. She didn’t want to push him away again and besides, it felt pretty nice. As Tommy picked up the discarded rope that they used, Susanna pulled her T-shirt off over her head. She blushed as Tommy looked at the little buds on her chest. She had small brown nipples resting on the top of small mounds. She liked the idea of becoming a woman, yet the new additions to her chest were embarrassing, too. Still, the look in his eyes as he gazed at them made her feel warm and special. The girl pressed back against the tree again and Tommy wound the rope around her and the tree. First he went around her waist, then below her tits, then above her tits, and then made an X between her tits. He tied the rope off behind the tree and came back around to stare at her. She tingled as his eyes flattered her. Then he blindfolded her just like usual. She knew his eyes were still on her and the tingle grew. It was better than just being tied to the tree. Susanna let out a gasp as Tommy’s hands rested on the bare skin of her waist just above her jeans. It surprised her and she wasn’t sure she wanted him to touch her. She knew he shouldn’t. She knew she shouldn’t let him. “No, Tommy,” she said, not even considering the invitation she’d extended or the fact that she was in no position to say no. When Tommy didn’t remove her hands, she didn’t protest again. It’s only my waist, she thought, not wanting to be a prude. Just from the touch of his hands, Susanna could tell that Tommy was leaning forward. She was less surprised when his lips touched hers again. This time the sound she made was a sigh of contentment as his lips met hers and his tongue pressed into her mouth. When she felt pressure on her nipples, she knew it was his chest against hers. He’d taken his shirt off! She wished she could see the handsome boy’s firm chest. Then Tommy pulled away and Susanna felt only his hands on her hips. The hand slid up to her tummy, circled her navel, and then stroked her ribs. She held her breath as he touched her higher, stopping just below the rope that marked the separation of tummy from tits, safe from naughty. Tommy watched the slender virgin as his hands moved ever higher. She was trembling, yet she hadn’t protested since that initial moment. Her body was tense and he caught the slight intake of breath. He walked his fingers up onto the rope. “D-don’t, Tommy,” said Susanna. “They’re so perfect,” said Tommy softly. He pulled his hands away, using one to stroke her hair. It was always so dingy and tangled, but today it was combed and looked lovely. She’d taken care to clean herself up for him today. He caressed her hair and face, then leaned down close to her tits. Inches from them, he could almost reach out with his tongue, but instead, he breathed on them. “Haaahhhh,” gasped Susanna as she let her breath out suddenly. Then, “Oooohhhh,” she moaned involuntarily as a tingle rushed through her body. Tommy kissed her again and she responded with more passion than ever before. This time when Tommy rested his hands just below the rope and moved them higher, she was silent. His hands touched the firm swell of her breasts and then her nipples. “Oooohhhh,” she said again. He played with her tits for several minutes as she cooed in pleasure. Blindfolded, she was free of his power, yet compliant to his touch. It was so much different that taking the girls of his harem. He wanted more, but he’d play this at Susanna’s pace. When Tommy took off the blindfold, he noticed quickly the luster in Susanna’s eager eyes. But, he didn’t let his gaze stay on her eyes. She was to remain free for now. He untied her and they put their shirts back on. Suddenly they were kids again, with nervous smiles over what they’d just done. Susanna headed for home and Tommy went the opposite direction as always. Tommy still had some things to get done before Monday, so he found his mom and Lisa. Lisa was making sure that mom paid particular attention to cleaning her cunt and ass. “I’m going over to Paul’s house,” he said, noting that while both women paid complete attention to him, neither of them stopped what they were doing. “If I send him over by himself, you are to treat him just as you would me. Do anything he asks and make sure that Holly understands the same thing. But, he’s not allowed to touch Melody. She’s mine. OK?” “Yes, Tommy,” said Lisa while his mom nodded her understanding. Tommy rode his bike over to his friend’s house. When he knocked on the door, Paul’s mother answered the door. “Hi, Mrs. Logan,” said Tommy politely as he stepped into the house. He made sure he locked eyes with her and saw her face go blank. “I want you to do everything that I tell you to do without question. Do you understand?” “Yes, Tommy,” said Mrs. Logan. “What’s your first name?” “Ginny,” “Good, Ginny, it seems perfectly natural for me to call you Ginny. It seems perfectly natural for you to take commands from me and do everything I say. So, I want you to crow like a rooster.” “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” squawked the woman. She looked back at Tommy, shocked at her display, but the look of shock faded quickly. It seemed perfectly natural to crow if she’d been told to do so by Tommy. Tommy had started to look at women in a new light. No longer was he staring at Paul’s mother, but he was staring at a mental slave who would do anything he demanded. She was slightly plump with full breasts and wide hips. Her tits were bigger than Tommy’s mom’s tits were and he looked forward to suckling on them. “I want you to go to your bedroom and take off all your underclothes,” said Tommy. “Come back out wearing the same outer clothes, but you may not have on anything underneath. When you come back out, I want you to find Mr. Logan and bring him here.” As Ginny left, Tommy wandered down the hall to Paul’s room. He peeked in and saw Paul was busy cleaning his room. He often felt sorry for his friend. Paul seemed to have endless chores and even when he was finished with them, his parents thought up new ones. “Finally,” said a relieved Paul as he saw Tommy. “Thought you’d forgotten about me.” “Not a chance. Remember… friends for life.” “You bet!” said Paul who was about to have his biggest worries lifted from his shoulders. “Come on back to your living room and we’ll have some fun. I already talked to your mom some.” “Cool.” The two boys went out to the living room and waited a few minutes for Paul’s parents to show up. When they did, Tommy immediately caught the eye of Paul’s father and gave him the same instructions he had Ginny. Soon Hank was under Tommy’s control. “Hank, I want you to sit in the big easy chair over there,” said Tommy. As the man sat down, Tommy continued. “No matter what happens, you cannot leave the chair. No matter how much you might want to leave it, you cannot move without my approval. Understand?” “Yes, Tommy, I understand. But, I have chores to finish outside. How long are you going to make me sit here? What is this all about?” “Forget the chores, Hank. Don’t worry about what else needs to be done. You will be happy so long as you follow my instructions. So, sit still and watch.” He turned his attention to Ginny. He was about to speak when he suddenly turned to Paul and said, “Do you want to have the honor?” “Will she do what I want?” “Ginny, you will do everything Paul commands you as if it was me.” “Yes Tommy,” said Paul’s mother. “Mom, hop up and down on one foot,” said Paul. He smiled in delight as his mother started hopping up and down. “Here now, stop that,” said Hank. “What are you doing to your mother?” “Just having some fun, sir,” said Paul. Then, he looked at Tommy with a spark of rebellion rising in him. He’d just realized what it really meant to have control over his parents. Among other things, he didn’t have to call his father sir anymore. “Tell him to do everything I want, too,” he said to Tommy. “Hank, you will do everything Paul wants, too.” “I don’t think so,” said Hank, who started to heave himself out of the easy chair and then stopped as if stuck. Hank was a big man with simple rules. He demanded the respect of his family and hard work from everyone to keep the farm running. In doing so however, he’d become a tyrant that Paul was eager to rebel against. “Put your hands over your eyes,” said Paul. His father covered his eyes. “No, no,” said Paul, changing his mind. “Close your eyes. Put your hands down, but keep your eyes closed. No peeking.” He waited for his father to comply and then waved his hand in front of his father’s face. There was no reaction. “Great!” said Paul. “Now, Mom, I want you to take off your clothes.” Ginny reached for the zipper of her dress. Hank yelled, “Hey, stop that. Don’t talk to your mother like that, Paul.” “Shut up!” said Paul. The effect was immediate. Hank’s mouth shut and he grew red in the face from frustration. Meanwhile, Ginny had unzipped her dress and pulled it off her shoulders. She wriggled it down her body and stepped out of it. “Jeez, Mom,” said Paul as he gazed as his mother’s nude body for the first time. “You weren’t wearing anything else?” “Tommy told me to take everything else off,” she explained. Tommy looked over Paul’s mom, his cock hardening at the sight of her voluptuous body. “I don’t like pussy hair,” he said to Ginny. “When we leave, I want you to pluck out every hair on your cunt.” “Yes, Tommy,” said Ginny. “But it will hurt.” “I don’t care,” replied Tommy. “And neither should you. Pleasing me is much more important than pain.” “Yes, Tommy.” “Well, Paul,” said Tommy to his friend. “What were you going to do next?” Paul’s cock was also hard at the sight of his mother. But, more stimulating to him than her nudity was the control that he had over his parents. He’d just told his mom to strip and she had. His dad was squirming in his chair, but couldn’t look or talk. He wanted more of that. “Give me your belt, dad,” he said. He remembered a spanking he’d received from his mother just days earlier. It always started the same. She asked dad for his belt and he always gave it to her. He hated his parents for the corporal punishment that they inflicted upon him. Well, his mom did the spanking, but his dad never did anything to stop her. His dad had to comply and slipped his belt from the loops of his trousers and held it out blindly. Paul took it from his father’s hand and said, “Bend over, mommy. Grab your ankles like you make me grab mine.” “Paul, no,” whined his mother. “I’m your mother. I haven’t done anything wrong. You can’t spank me.” But, whine as she might, she also couldn’t resist the command to grab her ankles. She stood in the middle of the living room with her bare ass totally vulnerable to the belt in Paul’s hands. Tommy looked at the massive tits that swung from her chest and the pussy that was visible between her plump thighs. Paul just looked at the round target presented to him. “Haven’t done anything wrong, mommy?” taunted Paul. “I think spanking me is pretty wrong and now I’m going to get even.” He took a full swing with the leather belt and slapped it across his mom’s white ass, leaving a vicious red stripe. “Aaaaiiiieee,” screamed Ginny as the leather stung her skin. “Please, Paul, don’t spank me. Aaaaiiiiaeeee,” she screamed again as he whipped her a second time. “Paul, p – p – please, d – d – don’t hi… aaaaaaeeeeee.” Paul felt like taking his cock out and stroking it. The feel of power was wonderful and made him tingle all over like he never had before. But, at the same time he didn’t want to stop whipping his mom and he couldn’t do both, so he slapped her ass again and again. Ginny was a mass of sobs and cries, barely able to make any intelligent sounds. But, she occasionally managed to gasp out, “Stop!” or “Please!” Her ass was criss crossed with red stripes by the time Paul stopped for a breather. As the moments stretched out and her sobbing subsided, Ginny said, “Please, Paul, I’m so sorry that I ever spanked you. I’ll never do it again. Please, I’ll do anything to make it up to you. How can I show you how sorry I am?” Paul had half a mind to whip her some more, but finally gave into the sexual urge that had been building up inside him. He pulled down his pants and grasped his cock in his hands. He stroked it quickly a couple of times while he figured out how his mom could show him how sorry she was. Finally, he said, “You ever suck dad’s cock, mommy?” Paul’s dad almost came out of the chair at that question, but found himself still bound by Paul’s commands. “No, Paul, that’s disgusting. Where did you ever get an idea like that? Tommy? Did Tommy teach you to talk like that?” “Yes, mommy,” said Paul. “Tommy taught me a lot of things and now I’m going to teach you all about it, too.” He walked around in front of his mom and said, “Look up, mommy. Look at my cock.” Her head pivoted until she was eye to eye with Paul’s cock. “It looks very tasty, mommy. You can’t resist the urge to lick it. Go ahead. Taste it.” Paul didn’t have the same power of control as Tommy. His mom didn’t think it looked tasty and had no urge to lick the cock that pointed at her face. But, Tommy had ordered her to follow his commands. So, despite any desire to the contrary, she stuck her tongue out and tasted her son’s cock. “Ugh,” she said as soon as the warm, salty taste of his cock struck her senses. “That’s disgusting.” Having complied with Paul’s command to the letter, she simply stared at his cock without licking it again. The young boy stared at his mother in momentary confusion before he recalled that not all young boys could command people – only Tommy. He realized that she had done just what he said and he would have to be more specific if he was going to get his revenge. “I don’t care if you like it or not,” he said to her. “Open your mouth, take my cock in your mouth, and suck on it. I want my mommy to be a cocksucker. I want my mommy to suck my cock. Now!” Even before he said now, Paul saw his mother move forward with her mouth open. She didn’t lick his cock or hesitate as the cock penetrated her lips. She slid about 3 inches into her mouth and started sucking. “More, mommy,” said Paul. He put his hands on her head, entwining his fingers in her hair and pulling her to him. “Suck it deep. Don’t gag on it. Suck it all the way in until my balls are on your chin.” He sighed in pleasure as his young cock slid deep into the warm, wet mouth of his mommy. “Good girl, mommy,” he said. “Now, suck in and out. Blow me. Make me cum in your mouth. This is how you can tell me you are sorry. Suck my cock, mommy.” Tommy was quite excited also and need relief. He undressed and stepped behind Ginny. “Spread your legs, cunt,” he said to her. She spread her legs against her will and grunted as Tommy placed his cock at the entrance of her cunt. He pressed forward, between her cunt lips and into the tunnel between her legs. “Suck his cock while I fuck you, Ginny.” He wanted Paul to enjoy this, so he added, “From now on, you will suck Paul’s cock whenever he wants. You will like the taste of his cock. You will like the taste of his cum. You will like it so much, that you will suck cock whenever you get the chance. Now, suck his cock like it was a tasty lollipop with a cream center and you have to get every drop of cream out of it. Suck, Ginny. Make Paul cum in your mouth.” The poor woman had just started her first blowjob ever and suddenly found herself unable to resist Tommy’s suggestions. What had started as a nightmare suddenly became a pleasure as she sucked hard on her son’s cock. Why had she never done this before, she wondered as she relished the taste of a hard cock and the power she felt surging in her mouth. It was suddenly very exciting to have her son in her mouth and she felt herself getting wet between the legs. Tommy felt Ginny press back against him as her body urged him to take her. He knew the sign that meant she had surrendered to him sexually. He hadn’t ordered her to enjoy being fucked, but she was enjoying it. “Taking you from both ends, Ginny. Fucking you hard, Ginny,” he said. “Take Paul’s cum and swallow it all when he gives it to you. You love this, don’t you, Ginny?” “Yes, Tommy, I love it,” hissed Ginny as his words, half suggestion and have command, took control of her. She looked anew at the cock in her face, now slickened with her own saliva. “Give it back to me, Paul. Give me your cum,” she said as she engulfed his cock again. She started bobbing her head up and down quickly as her own excitement built. Paul was already close to the edge when his mom suddenly got excited and asked for his cock. He couldn’t believe the erotic effect that came from his own mom asking for his cock. Her red striped ass was still visible to him, giving him the satisfaction of having savaged her ass and now taking her face. He abruptly stiffened and pulled her hard to his crotch as his cock exploded with cum. He watched as her cheeks puffed in and out as she sucked down his cum. “Suck me, mommy,” he said. “Cocksucker, bitch, mommy,” he said as he balls tightened and released again and again, spurting hot cum in her eager mouth. “Damn, my mommy is a great cocksucker,” he said as his last spurt filled her mouth and he slipped out. Even then he couldn’t believe the look of lust in his mother’s eyes as she licked her lips clean, practically begging for more. Tommy pulled out of Ginny’s cunt and stepped around her, putting his cock to her mouth. “Suck me, now, Ginny,” he said. “You can’t get enough young cock. You love it now. You are addicted to it. Whenever a young boy wants his cock sucked, you’ll do it. You don’t care if it’s Paul or me or anybody. You love young cock in your mouth.” He had the added satisfaction of knowing that she was sucking her own juices off his cock. Having spent a couple of minutes in her cunt, he didn’t take long to fill Ginny’s mouth with his own cum. “You can get dressed now, Ginny,” said Tommy as he stepped back from the woman. She wasn’t in a big hurry to get dressed, especially since Tommy and Paul had left her unsatisfied. But, she didn’t take Tommy’s words as a suggestion. When she was dressed, Tommy said, “Why don’t you go over to my house, Paul. I need to take care of a few things here.” Paul accepted his friend’s suggestion without a trace of suspicion – they were, after all, friends for life and Paul owed a lot to his friend now. They had talked about what needed to be done and didn’t need to be around while Tommy brainwashed his parents. Besides, he knew that Tommy’s sister, mother, and babysitter were sex slaves that would respond to him as well as Tommy. After Paul left, Tommy let Hank open his eyes again. Then he said, “I want the two of you to believe that you are both going to die in less than two weeks. You need to make arrangements to take care of Paul. You will have my mother adopt Paul. You will make sure that Paul inherits this farm. You will call my house tomorrow and talk to my aunt Bambi. She will recommend a lawyer who will take care of all the arrangements. If you have any questions, you will talk to my aunt Bambi. She will tell you what to do.” Tommy made sure that the two understood his instructions. Paul wanted to sell his parents and Tommy had figured that the best way to explain their sudden desire to give Paul up for adoption and set up a trust for him was for them to think they were dying. In reality, in about a week they would be sold. As a parting shot, Tommy said, “Ginny, I want you to remember that you like to suck cocks of boys who are about Paul’s age. You want to do it about once a day. Boys like to have their cocks sucked and won’t tell anyone about it, so don’t worry about who you pick. Just get a boy into the house and suck him off. Hank, if you happen to catch Ginny sucking cock, you have to watch, but you can’t stop her.” Tommy rode his bike back home, but on the way, he was nearly hit by a car. He skidded into the ditch and ended up with some scratches on his arm. The driver of the car jumped out, horrified at what had happened. The man rushed over to Tommy. “Are you all right, son?” he asked. He was relieved that Tommy was already up and brushing himself off. “I’m sorry; I didn’t see you at all.” Tommy turned his gaze on the man and saw the familiar blank look come into the man’s eyes. “You should pay more attention to your driving,” said Tommy. He was shaking with fright. With his new found power, he wanted to enjoy a long life with everything he had always wanted. The thought of dying in a bike accident scared him and angered him. “Yes,” said the man, “I will pay better attention to my driving.” Tommy said, “Take out your wallet and give me all your money.” “What?” said the man. “That wasn’t a request,” said Tommy. “It was an order. You cannot resist me. Give me all your cash.” “Sure,” said the man, taking Tommy’s command the second time. He pulled his wallet from his back pocket and handed Tommy a few bills. Tommy counted off $132 as the man put his wallet away. It was a lot of money, but it seemed small in comparison to the power he had and the danger the man had just put him in. The cash alone wasn’t enough to ease his anger. “Go home and order a new computer, a Pentium IV. Have it sent to my house.” He gave the man his address and was feeling better all the time. “One more thing,” he said. “Are you married?” “Yes.” “Bring your wife to my house next weekend. I want to meet her.” He waited for the man to nod his understanding and then said, “Now, forget that we had this conversation. Do everything that I told you to do, but you will think that everything you do for me is your own idea. Now, go, and remember to drive more carefully.” “Yes, of course, more carefully,” said the man. He got back in his car and drove off. |