Perverts 'R' Us

A Late Night Adventure

By Fintinman ( M/F, M/f, M/M, ds, mc, sci-fi )

Hello all, my name is Antonio Fulda Moritz, I live in Ontario, California, as I have done for most of my life. I have never been the guy women fall for, I never was good looking, well dressed or macho. I've been laid three times in my sad, pathetic little life. The first time my dad paid for it for my sixteenth birthday, and the other two times I had to pay myself.

That is until about two months before my 25th birthday. You see, until then I was an unemployed computer analyst geek living at home with my mother, I was a short man of 5'6, three hundred and forty pounds fat, and ugly as sin with thick glasses. I couldn't hold a job to save my life, everyone would steal my options, take my designs, or nab credit for work I did. I would just cave at the first sign of conflict. Man, what a loser I was, hell, even my parents knew that life had been cruel to me.

About two months before my birthday a few years ago, we had made plans to take a sightseeing trip to the Grand Canyon with my male cousin Tippy, who at 34 was a bigger loser than I could ever be, my mother (my all time jack-off fantasy, mind you) at 43, and my elderly aunt "Bertha," who at 52 was still a good looking woman.

My father and Tipton, my uncle, were killed eight years earlier in an explosion at work. Their insurance paid triple, so mother and Aunt Bertha had both received three million dollars each. So money was not a big problem for us.

Dad used to say (out of earshot of me, he thought) "Are you sure he's my kid, Roberta?" I could still hear Mother yell at him about him being so cruel, and that yes, I was his. Why the gods had been so cruel to my cousin and me, I'll never know.

As we were setting out for our trip, only six blocks from their house we had to stop for a rest room break (Tippy's weak bladder) and don't you know it, aunt Bertha tripped at the curb and sprained her ankle. Not too badly, but she wouldn't be going on the trip with us. Neither would my mother or my cousin. As it turned out, my mother Roberta wouldn't leave her sister with a sprained ankle.

Well, mother told my cousin Tippy (who was a bigger loser than me - oh, I told you that already, didn't I…) that he should go with me, and that it would be good for us to get to know each other better. Tippy and I had never really gotten along. Hell, I couldn't stand him. Tippy was a whiner, and has been for as long as I've known him. He used to go running to our mothers with, "Tony hit me, auntie!" or "Did you see what Tony did, mama!" He was ten years older than me, for Christ's sake.

Tippy said that he wasn't going without his mama, and that was that. Well, mother told me to go ahead to our cabin in Wolf Creek, Colorado. My father had grown up there, and his parents had left him twenty acres with a house on it some ten years before his death. Bertha also said that it would be good for me to get out of the city for a few days. She told me that it would help me clear my head, so I'd be able to find another job.

Since my old yellow 1954 custom Ford 100 pickup was already packed, I hit the road. Everything was going great right up till I was outside of Quelle, New Mexico, on Route 66. I got a flat, and wouldn't you know it, the spare was flat too. And at three in the morning, there were no stations open.

I sat there about half hour or so when a bright light started coming out of the desert just east of my campsite (i.e. the side of the road.) The light kept getting brighter and brighter, until it became blinding. Then everything went black.

I woke up some time later who knows where. I was naked, floating over some kind of table. When I opened my eyes, I was looking at the sexiest women I'd ever seen. In front of me were seven naked women. They were also bald, I mean there was not a hair on them anywhere. They all looked like they were almost identical.

The only thing I could see was different was that their tits had different colored nipples. They were all large women, about 6'6 with gray green eyes and 48DDD breasts that sat high on their chests, with inch high nipples that were about two inches around,. And by color, I mean that the shades were from a lighter pink to a very dark brown (sexy if you ask me,) perfect suckling tits, if I ever saw one.

They were all looking at me when one of them came over to me and spoke. But she never opened her mouth. (Yes, she spoke with her mind.) Man, was I freaked out by that.

"Tony, you must calm yourself, we are not going to harm you," she said. Well, I was still very scared.

Then she said, "We need your help, and if you help us, we will reward you greatly."

Now I don't know what you would do under the same conditions. But something clicked in my head, and I asked, "Who… where… what do you need from me?"

"My name is d'Ferme env' wkq, but you may call me d'Ei," she said. I nodded, and she went on.

"We are from a world called Femen where males are very scarce, to say the least. What we ask is that you give us a sample of your genetic makeup so that we may copy it to save our race."

"Why didn't you just take it when you brought me here?" I asked.

"We are not like some other species. We do not take without permission or from an unwilling participant," she said.

"Okay," I said. Then I asked, "Why me?"

"You, although primitive, are in the top one percent who match our own genetic makeup. Of all the males we have tested so far, you will meet our needs very well. What we ask must be completed within the next lunar cycle," she said.

"And how will I have to give this sample?" I asked. Now I was thinking of some kind of tube or something, which didn't sit well with me at all. She smiled.

"We think you call it fucking."

So with her shocking answer. I asked, "And who will I have to fuck?"

She turned to the others, and they all came over and spoke as one,

"We are to be the collection receptacles, if that is acceptable to you."

With a smile on my face, I said, "I get to fuck all seven of you?"

d'Ei frowned and said, "No, there will be more that you must care for over the next month of your time. But we are to be the first to be bred."

Nothing clicked right away. For about twenty seconds, I just stood there looking dumb. But when it did click, I asked, "Then how many will I have to fuck?"

She smiled again and said, "Well, there are four hundred of us on this ship."

I did a triple take at that one, and said to myself, Oh man, what a chance you're being given.

d'Ei then said, "We will have to make a few changes to your genetic sequence as well as your body and abilities, if that is acceptable to you."

My fear level went back to maximum at that comment, and seeing my reaction she continued, "It will not harm you in any way, and I think the changes will make it better for you in your life as well."

"And what changes are you talking about?" I asked.

"We will have to fix your body on a few levels. Firstly, to be able to take care of our needs we must change your bone structure as well as enhance your body in mass and girth. You should be able to enjoy these changes when you're breeding the women of your world. Then we will fixing the problems your body has that are now life threatening," she said

"What problems?" I asked worriedly. She said, "Well, there are twelve cancer deposits in your back, legs and head. Another problem is the small scale of your body."

Now that one stumped me for a bit. I said, "Come again? I don't understand."

She said, "We will have to make your body grow ten inches in height and increase your mass, as well as make your penile member grow eight more inches."

Now I always thought I was a good size at five and half inches. But I guess I could live with a fourteen inch dick.

She went on to tell me that there would be quite a few others changes, but that I wouldn't be able to understand them right now. I then asked what else they needed to do to me.

She said "We are going to activate your mental powers that are Leiden at this time. They will help you to deal with the people of your world in the future."

"What mental powers are you talking about?" I asked. She told me that I had four Latinate mental powers, and that they would activate them for me. I asked what they were. She told me with a smile on her face that they'd help me discover and control the powers before they returned me to my world

I didn't like that thought, but I asked, "What else?"

"We will also help you by activating your alpha genes. There will be no male on your planet that will be anywhere close to you on that level."

I smiled at that thought and asked if I would feel anything. She said no and smiled back.

Shortly after I woke up again. And I'll be damned if I didn't have a fourteen inch hard-on. It was as thick as my wrist too. I got up to look in the mirror, and what I saw blew me away.

I was looking at a man of 6'6 with blonde hair, and muscles out of this world. I looked like a freaking twenty-year-old Adonis. d'Ei came into my sleep chamber and asked if it all met with my approval. I picked her up and kissed her hard, thanking her again and again. I was just backing off again when she threw her legs around me and grabbed my rock hard dick.

We fucked for close to an hour before I was ready to cum. As I came there was more then she could take. It was oozing out of her by the cupful. Shortly there was another woman at my side to take her place, and she got the same treatment, and it went like that for the next month. Between fucking the women I learned everything I needed to. I was shown how to turn my pheromones on and off, and was programmed on a lot of other issues as well.

For the rest of the time I was on their space ship I fucked every one of the four hundred women, some more than twice. Hell, I was doing thirty women a day. I don't know how or what gave me the power to fuck like a machine, but I was going crazy on them. I would be walking down the hall and see a woman, I'd stop and fuck her right there, and then go on to where I was going in the first place. It was great, I was a walking, talking, fucking manic.

I could fuck for eight hours, take an hour to eat or sleep, and fuck for eight more. They were the happiest women I'd ever seen. They didn't want me to leave them. They even asked if I would return to their home world, where I would become their emperor.

I told them that they had everything they needed to make their own. But if they ever needed any more sperm, they were welcome to come back for all they wanted.

It was soon time for me to return home, with many sad farewells. I found myself back where I had left my truck, but it was gone, and I was pissed that someone had taken it. I had to walk five miles to the nearest town, where they had a sheriff's office so I could report my truck missing.

As I walked into town, there sat my truck in the back of the sheriff's office. I went in and asked to speak to someone about getting my truck back. An officer (a real Barney Fife type, "heck") came to a little window and asked what I wanted. I told him I wanted my truck back. He said, "Someone stole your truck? I'll get the sheriff for ya."

I tried to tell him that my truck was in the back of the building. But he was on a mission, and in a few minutes a short, fat middle-aged man came over to the window and asked me when my truck was stolen. I told him that it wasn't stolen, it was outside. He said that there was no truck outside.

"Yo pal, that's my truck right there!" I said as I pointed at it.

He got mad, then said, "Why the hell are you trying to tell me that someone stole your damn truck if it weren't stolen?"

"Look, I'm not trying to tell you anything. All I want is to get my fucking truck back!" I said.

"There's no need for that bad mouth here, boy," he said.

I said loudly, "Look, all I fucking want is my fucking truck!"

He moved to the door and opened it, then took a few steps back, looked at me kind of weird for a few seconds or so and then said, "Okay, where's your truck, sir?"

He turned around to what I was looking at, my yellow 1954 F100. He then said, "That can't be your truck sir, that one is part of a murder investigation."

"What the hell are you talking about? Who was killed?" I asked.

"The owner of that truck," he answered.

"Look, you fucking asshole, I'm not fucking dead!" I said.

He was getting mad again there for a bit and then motioned me around to a door and let me in. He told me to have a seat at his desk, where he then started to look at a file, with a picture of the owner of the truck. Sure, it was the old me.

"This here picture, I got from the California state police, and it don't look very much like you, sir," he said.

I was now getting pissed off, and took out my wallet to show him my ID and driver's license. I even showed him the owner's card and insurance in my name and picture on it, which had been fixed by the Femen to look like the new me.

"Who told you I was killed?" I said.

He looked sadly at the deputy, and then back at me and said, "I'm sorry to say this, sir, but this here says that the owner of that truck, is 5'6 with brown hair and eyes, at three hundred and fifty pounds, with bad acne and glasses. And that can't be you."

"All right, I'll prove it. Call my mother, she'll know me," I said, and gave him my home number, but he already had it. He gave me the phone after telling my mother that someone had come to claim that he was her son and wanted the truck. She told him to put me on the line and she would know for sure.

I got on and said, "Mother, please tell this person who I a.m." The sheriff took the phone after I was done answering my mother's questions and said, "Ma'am, can you identify this person?"

My voice was still the same, and mother knew me. She told him that it was her son's voice and that I knew our secret questions and answers. We had been ripped off a few years earlier and had been told that if anyone wanted information over the phone, they would have to know secret answers to the questions that were asked. Mother got him to give me the phone back after that. She asked where I'd been, and I told her I had been camping, but would tell her everything when I got home. I then told her that I was now ready to head for home.

I was shown back to my truck. The side window had been broken out, and I asked how that happened. The deputy, not thinking, said, "Oh, that was me, I found the truck out on Widow Peck Road and didn't see no one around it, and there was blood on the handle."

"That wasn't blood, it's red primer paint!" I said.

"Yeah, we found that out afterwards."

"And you will be replacing the window out of your own pocket," I said.

"I guess, how much is it?" He took a five dollar bill and tried to hand it to me.

I then said, "That side window goes for two hundred and ninety five, seventy three."

He looked like someone hit him with a sack of rocks. The sheriff came over and gave me a check for the window, minus the price of the tire repair and tow and storage for a month. We said our goodbyes and off I went.

It took me almost nine hours of straight driving to get home. Mother was in bed by the time I got back. After all, it was two o'clock in the morning. I went to bed and slept until seven.

I had a morning woody, so I took care of that while I washed up, and then headed for the kitchen. Mother was cooking breakfast at the stove. "Morning, mother, sleep well?" I asked.

Mother said, "Well enough I guess, ready for some food..." Then bedlam broke out when mother turned around and at the sight of me dropped the platters to the floor and started screaming.

"Mother, I'm right here!" I said, as I stood up to help clean up the mess from the floor. Mother jumped back. She looked great in her very light, see-through pink robe, and the vision I had in my mind was making me very horny.

Why, I don't know, but mother started sniffing the air, and a strange look came over her face. I swear she was cumming' from just looking at me. Mother fainted as I took a step closer to her. I had gotten rid of my morning hard-on only moments before coming down the stairs, and my pheromones were on high without me realizing it.

Mother had orgasmed with such strength that she was passed out cold. I was able to retract my scent as mother came around. Mother just looked at me for a longest time before saying, "Is that really you, Tony?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, mother, it's all me."

Mother said "God forgive me, Tony, I don't know why, but I want to be your woman. I know that I shouldn't want this, but I do! Will you take me to bed and make me yours?"

I picked mother off the floor, carried her to her bedroom and made love to her. I wanted it as much as she did, I had wanted it for years. I gave mother all she wanted and then some. We stayed in her bed for the next two days fucking up a storm. By the time we were done fucking, she was walking bow legged, but was one very happy camper.

Mother called aunt Bertha and told her that I'd come home safe, and that she wanted to get together with her during the next week or so for a little meeting. That was their way of saying fucking session. Bertha asked if mother wanted junior to come with her. Mother said "Better not right now, but we will need to have a talk with him later."

Well, Bertha showed up the next morning at eleven a.m. She asked if everything was all right with me. Mother just said, "Wait until you see him, Birdie (mother's nickname for Bertha,) you won't know him, but you will go crazy after you see him."

Mother then called me down to tell me that Bertha had come over. We had talked a lot since I had gotten home, and she had heard about everything that happened to me.

Mother wanted to help me by getting me more pussy - her words, not mine. I also found out that my father and uncle had been bisexual. They had swap parties with Bertha, herself, and a few friends. She told me that even Tippy had been invited to join them more then a few times. Apparently he was bisexual too, and had gotten his ass fucked by his father and mine at his twenty-first birthday party. Mother and dad hadn't wanted me involved with it, because they knew that I didn't like men that way.

But mother had wanted me to fuck Bertha and herself since I was fifteen. Bertha turned to look at me as I came into the room and fainted. After Bertha came around mother asked her what she thought of the new me. Bertha said "I want to suck him off, fuck him crazy, and be his sex slave, all at the same time!"

Mother said "Oh Birdie, you will be, now get naked and suck my son's cock hard so he can fuck you." And that's what Bertha did. She had some sag to her 40c tits, but not too much. Her body measured 40x28x38, and she was a hairy woman. Where mother's at 43, was a still firm 40X28X37, and bald as an egg.

Bertha came when she first tasted my cock. She didn't stop cumming' until after I came down her throat, that's when she passed out. Mother told me to fuck Bertha while she was out, but I told mother to get naked, so I could fuck her instead. She dropped her robe and bent over the table for me to fuck her, which I did, through four good cums.

The first night after I came home, when we started to fuck around, I found out that my mother wanted to be owned as a sex slave. So as mother and I first got into fucking, I reached into her mind, took her and made her mine.

When I took mother's ass from behind, it put her over the edge, and she soon joined Bertha on the floor, smiling from her orgasms.

I had Bertha call Tippy at her home around dinnertime, and she told him to fend for himself for the night. He told her that he wanted to come over and hang with us. She said "Not tonight son, you go see one of your friends."

After that I took them back to bed and fucked both of them unconscious. By three in the morning I had taken all their holes at least five times each. They were passed out cold, so I let them sleep.

I got out of bed and went to the bathroom and then to make some coffee. Around six, mother came out wanting me to come back to bed. But I told her I had other things that had to get done. I had been sitting on the back porch, just enjoying the quiet and thinking about everything that had happened to me. Now don't get me wrong or anything, but I wanted more. There was so much yet to do, and I was going to get it all worked out before too long.

Well, the time I had spent thinking had given me a lot of new ideas. There was the money issue, and how to make it grow bigger. What Mother and Bertha had was okay to get by on, but nothing even close to what I now wanted and had the knowledge and ability to bring about. So I now had a plan that would bring me billions of dollars.

My time on the space ship had given me the power of a technopath, telepathy, pyrotechnics, Thylacinus, bio-physics, mechanical engineering and designing as well as nano-tactic knowledge. I also now had a photographic memory. I'll save the rest for later, they will play a part, but not right now. So at breakfast I told the women to get dressed and we would be going out for a few hours. They came in twenty minutes later and we were off by nine o'clock.

We first went to the bank and withdrew twenty five thousand dollars from each of their accounts. We then went to the local mall, where I took the women into Victoria's Secrets.

I had them buy seven matching panty and bra sets - red lace and silk for Bertha, and black lace and silk for mother. The panties were French cut briefs, high on their hips. (I find that women look sexier with the right clothes.) Then I told them that we were going dancing tonight after dinner, and that new dresses were in order.

We then went to Broughton Limited Apparel, a very high-end clothier. There they each got a new dress. For mother, I chose a black satin lace dress, which was backless. For Bertha, I chose a red silk backless dress that looked like a oriental whore's dress, but still stylish.

At around eleven o'clock a.m. I called the Cove and reserved a place for seven that night.

We then went to Laurence Custom Jewelers and ordered ten sets of slave jewelry at my mother's request. I paid for the four sets that they had on hand, left a ten percent deposit for the rest and told him what I wanted them to look like. Each set would have a necklace which would say 'A. F. M Slave.' There were tit and clit rings as well as ear rings and finger rings.

Mr. Jergeinson, the jeweler, fixed mother and Bertha's sets right there. He was very happy to do that for me. The necklaces were a thin gold and platinum Saladin type. Each had a small rocket ship with A. F. M on it, and under that was the word 'SLAVE'. Once on they wouldn't come off. I then had them pierced and tattooed with a rocket ship on their ass cheeks with 'AFM' in it. Then I took them home and told them to be ready by six, so we could go to dinner.

Mother said they would be ready, and that she had a surprise for me. I then left and went to see Tippy, my cousin. He had a friend called Peter Cordon over, and they were both a bit too feminine for my taste. But I told Tippy that Bertha wouldn't be home for a few weeks, and that I was taking them to the Cayman Islands on a business trip on Friday.

He at first didn't like it until after I stared him down. He smiled sadly, and said that he would like to talk with me when we got back. I told him that when I got back there would be some major changes in the family, and he would have to choose what he wanted to do with his life.

I then went to the local gas and shop, filled the gas tank of my truck and bought ten lotto tickets. The young Hispanic woman of about 20 who was working at the shop told me that she just knew I would be the next big lotto winner. I smiled and said, "I hope I am, and if I do win, I'll come back and take you out for dinner and a dance. Afterwards, who knows?"

"I really would like that," she said and blushed a deep red. As I was leaving she went on to say, "You don't have to win to come back to take me anywhere." I winked at her and left for home.

At home, the women were waiting. It was only three forty-five. I told them to lift their dresses so I could see them better. Mother had shaven Bertha's pussy bare. I told them that I liked the new look and that I wanted all my women to be bald from then on. "Yes, sir," they both said.

I told them to bend over the table so I could give them a treat. They did as I asked. I slowly fucked both to a good cum. Then I kissed them and told them that they were ready for the night's activities. I led them to mother's Lexus, and we drove to the COVE. Once there, the hostess told us that we were early, and that she would seat us as soon as a table was available. I told her that I wanted the table I had reserved, and nothing else.

"Yes, yes, sir, the Out Cove will be ready shortly," she replied immediately. I told her we would be in the bar.

Once there I ordered stingers for the women and a beer for myself. We sat at a table watching the dance floor, and noticed that most of the men and women were looking at us. My women looked like they already had lost fifteen years, if not more. After a few minutes the hostess came in and told us our table was ready. Once at the table I teased them both while we were choosing our meal.

After we had chosen, I told both of them to walk as sexy as they could to the bathroom and remove their panties, then return to the table and put them on top. Blushing deeply, mother said that the waitress would see them.

"I know, I want to tease her into cumming' in her panties just by knowing that you aren't wearing anything under that dress," I said.

Mother and Bertha smiled and got up and slowly walked to the bathroom. A few minutes later they returned and placed their underwear on the table next to me. The waitress came over to get our drink order, and she blushed a light shade of red at the sight of the panties. I said to her, "Connie? Robin and Birdie would like you to have these."

"Oh, how nice, I've always wanted to have silk panties, and now I will have two!" She put them to her noise and said, winking at us, "Hmm…and they smell so delightful, too."

All the women blushed a very nice red. I then took Connie's hand and pulled her down, so I could whisper into her ear. As she bent over, I slipped my hand down her leg and then up under her skirt and over her ass.

I tongued her ear and said, "What time do you get off?"

"Nine forty five, sir," she said. I said, "Later, Connie, you will get to play with my two slaves."

"Oh, yes sir," she said with a smile, and left to get our drinks. The service was beyond great.

As we were leaving, I handed Connie her tip along with our address, and told her to bring a friend if she wanted. She said, "Thank you, sir, I'll do that if you don't mind."

Both my women said, "Oh, he doesn't mind at all, the more the merrier."

"And Connie, be sure that your friend is willing to spend the rest of the weekend. Master does do such a delightful tango," my mother continued.

We went home after that, got naked and fucked for the two hours it took Connie to get to our house. Bertha answered the door naked, and was told by Connie that she looked delicious.

"Oh child, you will find out just how delicious right after the master has had you," Bertha said.

Connie's friend Gloria was a twenty-two-year-old clerk from the local gas and shop. She was about 5'6, 120 lb, with dark brown hair and eyes. A very pretty woman.

She was led to me by Connie, who said, "Sir, this is Gloria Mendoza, she has been my lover for the last five years and has never been with a man, ever."

Mother teasingly said, "Wow, Tony, you have yourself a virgin pussy, what are you going to do with it?"

I replied, "The same thing I did to you, mother. Fuck her into unconsciousness. Maybe I'll even knock her up. Hell mother, I know I'm going to. I'm going to knock you all up."

Bertha said, "Tony, I'm sixty five years old, and haven't been able to bear children since I was twenty-two."

I smiled at her and said, "Bertha, if you haven't noticed by now, your body as well as my mother's has been getting younger. The more of my cum you take into your body, the better it gets. Mother said, "Really, Tony? I just thought I looked younger because I was so happy. Now after all these years to be able to bear children again!"

Bertha asked, "What is Tippy going to say?" I replied, "He won't say anything after we get back from our trip."

"What trip?" my mother asked.

"The trip to the Cayman Islands that we are taking on Friday," I answered.

Connie said, "Oh, I wish we could go to the islands, they're so lovely this time of year."

I said, "And why aren't you going?"

"Well, you didn't say we could go, for one, but for another, I have to work.

I said, "Call your boss tomorrow, and I'll talk to him."

"She won't like me going anywhere. She's such a freaking bitch, most of the time," she said. I asked her name, which she told me. Her boss's name was Caerulea Strong-arm.

I said, "Isn't she the woman that was the kick boxing champion?"

Connie nodded and said, "Yeah, that's her, she is all dyke - and doesn't let anyone forget it."

I said I wanted to meet her tomorrow morning at ten. We drank some more wine and played around a little until midnight. I then gave each woman a total mind-blowing fuck. I had them babbling by four a.m. Gloria asked, "Can we be your sex slaves too, Tony?

"You already are, Chiquita. But it will be a day or two before I can have you marked as mine," I answered.

I woke up around six, did the bathroom break and went on to the kitchen for coffee. Mother had gone down about ten minutes earlier to start breakfast for all of us. By the time she was done all the women were naked at the table, smiling their asses off.

We ate and talked about what was going to happen with Connie's boss. Around ten, we all went to the COVE, where I was to meet with Caerulea Strong-arm. Now Caerulea was a big woman, she stood six feet tall and weighted in at about two fifty. She was, as Connie told me, a mean bitch. But I was going to be her bitch tamer.

Connie led me to her door, and I knocked harder then most would do. This seemed to piss her off. I wanted her pissed off. She yelled at the door, "Get the fuck away from my fucking door before I fuck your ass up!"

I banged on it harder, almost breaking it. She flung the door open and was about to hit me. When her eyes made contact with mine, she fell to the floor in one of the most intense orgasms of her life.

I then said, "Slave, get off the floor." She tried to fight it, but she just didn't have the strength. I looked onto her eyes again and said, "You are no longer in control of your life, you will give over your entire existence to me. I will rule you as you want to be ruled." Her reply was, "Never!"

I smiled and turned up my scent and drove harder into her mind. She came again with that, and shook her head again and said, "No, never to a man…"

I reached down to her chest pulled her shirt open, tore her bra off and grabbed her tits. This made her cum harder. Still, she shook her head and said, "No."

Then I hit her with my telepathy. She shook violently trying to fight me, but in the end she was mine. I had gone deep into her mind and found that she had been raped at five by her father, who used her as a play thing for himself and his friends. Her mother couldn't stop him from abusing her. She and her mother later became lovers, and over time, it made her hate men even more.

I pulled the bad memory of her rape out of her mind and replaced it with her serving me and the joy she was getting by doing it. It took me close to an hour to get complete control of her mind. But when I was done, she was my slave, willing to do anything for me. I had the women come into the office and let them watch as I took what was now mine.

Caerulea would do anything I told her too. I told her to get naked and suck my cock. She was out of her clothes in no time at all, working on my zipper. Once my cock was out, she panted, "Oh, master, it's so big and beautiful!"

After she had me hard, I told her to bend over her desk, where I fucked her into unconsciousness. Mother cleaned my dick up by sucking it clean. Bertha cleaned Caerulea by eating her pussy.

Now, remember what I said about them getting younger and the more of my cum the better? Well, mother now looked about thirty, and Bertha about thirty-five. And they weren't done getting younger yet. The more they ingested my cum, the younger they became - another of the many gifts given to me by the Femen. The nanobots in my cum were working over time.

Connie watched as Caerulea had taken everything I had, and begged to please me even more. I then fucked Connie up her ass, and she too became disoriented as to her surroundings. Gloria just enjoyed the show, but would say from time to time things like, "Yes, master, give that bitch another. Fuck her harder, master, make her beg you for more!"

Then it was Gloria's turn, and she passed out cold as I told her she was next. The whole time I was playing with Connie I was sending out my scent, and they all were very close to orgasmic unconsciousness, cumming with me.

After we recovered I told the women to get dressed and ready to leave. We were going on a trip to the mall. Caerula said that she couldn't go, she had to get her restaurant ready to open. I asked her, "Is there anyone here that can run this place for a week or more?" She replied, "Yes sir, Carlotta is well able to run the place, that's why I hired her." I told her to call her into the office.

Carlotta was a very nice looking woman of about forty, well dressed and carried herself well. As she entered the office I said, sit down Carlotta. She looked at Caerulea, kneeling at my feet, who nodded at her. She then sat down.

I said, "Carlotta, do you know who I am?" She shook her head and said, "No, sir."

I told her that I was giving her the chance to run the place while I took my sex slaves on a trip to the Cayman Islands. She looked frightened at first, then relaxed as I said, "Caerulea will be going with me, since she is one of my slaves, won't you, dear?"

Caerulea answered, "As you wish, master, thank you, master."

Carlotta looked stunned, but recovered quickly, and said, "Yes sir, I'm sure I can do a good job for you, sir.

I said, "If you can't, I'll turn you over to my slut Caerulea for a week after we return."

That scared her, and she said, "Oh please no, sir, I'll do my very best to show you that I can do my job."

I then said, "I know you will my dear, that's why you are here. Now if you can show me that you are able to run the place, I'll keep you on as manager, how does that sound to you?"

"It sounds great, sir, and you'll see that I can do the job well!"

I said, "That's good, Carlotta, because it starts now. I'm taking my sluts shopping for the day, and then home to care for their needs. I'll see you in two weeks. Come along girls, I want you all ready for the sun, when we get there."

Carlotta said, "Yes, sir, and enjoy your trip."

As I was leaving the building, I asked, "Where do you live, Caerulea?"

She said, "Over the restaurant, sir."

"Show me to your old home."

"Yes sir." she replied. We entered her two room apartment, which was shabbier than I would have thought for a woman of her age.

I asked, "Caerulea, why is there no style in this place? It reminds me of a jail cell."

She replied, "Sir, this is just a place where I sleep, and relax when I have time.

I then said, "Mother, it is your place to show this slave what I want in a slave."

"Yes Tony," was my mother's reply. She walked to Caerulea, grabbed her nipples and said, "Master doesn't want you to be a prisoner, but a woman, so as from now, it will be your place to show him what a woman is for. Do you understand me, slut?"

With a pained expression, she whined, "Yes, m'am."

I told the other women to look around and find the sexiest clothes she had. Gloria came over with a black leather mask and bondage belt.

I asked, "Who do these belong to, Caerulea?"

She said, "They are my mother's, sir."

"And where is she now?"

"Mother only comes once a month, now that she is in her sixties."

Mother asked, "Who wears them?

Caerulea said, "She does, m'am."

"So you are used to being a slave?

"Yes m'am, mother whips me once a month just to keep me happy."

Mother winked at me then said, "Bertha, that will be your job from now on."

"Yes, dear," she replied.

I took the women back to the mall and had the three of them tattooed and pierced as well. Then back to the jewelers, who had five more sets ready and I paid in full for them. I took them all back to Victoria Secrets and got Caerulea a blue silk sets, size five, Connie got light blue with white lace fringe in size two, and Gloria got red and white lace, size two as well.

Then on to Neiman Marcus for clothing. Everyone got traveling clothes, but Caerulea got sexy short skirts and half tops. She was only thirty-one, but looked older then Bertha did before my return. After only five hours, she had dropped fifty pounds and slimmed down a great deal. She was still a sexy woman in her larger size, but with the loss she was getting better by the minute.

Each woman had a look at how I wanted them to look like, and they would be looking like that before I was done with them. Caerulea got a call from her mother just before lunch, and she tried to tell her that she was busy, but her mother wanted to know with what. Caerulea just looked at me, then handed the phone over to me to speak to her mother. I asked her mother's name. She told me it was Shona. I said, "Hello, Shona, I'd like to meet with you, so that I can show you the way your life will be worked out with my other women."

She cursed me every which way. I said, "How's this, Shona, I'm taking my girls to the Cayman's for ten days. Do you want to come along to see if I'm doing anything wrong to them?"

She did want to come along and wanted to bring her husband to make sure nothing was out of place. I asked, "Is this the same man that abused Caerulea in her earlier life?"

She got very quiet, and said, "Yes he is, and I don't believe she told you about him."

"Caerulea will never lie to me nor hide anything from me. Isn't that right, dear?"

Caerulea said, "Yes, sir, it is."

I said, "Good girl, now go find something sexy to wear on the beach." She left with a smile on her face. I returned to the phone and told Shona to meet us here at the mall in an hour. She said she would be there then, if not sooner.

After everyone found clothes that they wanted, I told them that I was hungry, and we were going to get some food. Shopping with five women can get very costly, to the sum of ten grand.

Shona met us about forty-five minutes later at the food court. She didn't believe that Caerulea looked so good and so happy with her new look. She even showed her mother her brand and slave collar. Shona asked me how I met her daughter, so I told her that she has wanted this for years, but couldn't find a man strong enough to take control of her. Until now, that is, I continued.

Shona didn't like the way her daughter was acting toward me or my other women.

I asked Shona to sit down, so we could talk. She didn't want to, but did when mother said, "Tony told you to sit down, and you're being very rude to my son!" That shocked her at first, as I introduced mother as one of my slaves. But Shona sat down next to Caerulea, and held her hand the whole time we talked.

As we talked I kept my eyes on hers. By the time we were ready to leave, she too was willing to do anything I wanted. I told her that she was to bring her husband Callas to our house for dinner at seven that night, and he would be taken care of from then on, and that we would be doing a little partying afterwards. She left us to do just that.

I then had Bertha call Tippy and tell him to come over to our house with his friend at six. I wanted a family meeting before anything got going to wild.

Tippy and his friend Peter were at the house by the time we got there. I told the women to take their things up to the master bedroom and to call for take out for fifteen. I left them there and went to the store to get some wine, and while I was there I bought ten more dollars worth of lotto tickets - a bad habit I picked up in the years of wanting to be a winner.

The man there was very grateful and wanted to carry my bags out to my car for me. I told him to relax and to have a nice day. He just slumped at not being able to help me enough. I told him that I'd needed to have a case a wine delivered around eight that night. He perked up, and told me he would be very happy to do anything for me.

I asked his name, and he told me it was Willard Brabble (who liked men with big dicks) I asked if it was store policy. He told me no, and that he worked for his father who wanted him to show more interest in the customers. I told him to bring the wine at eight, and I'd show my gratitude by letting his father know of his helpfulness.

I returned home to find Tippy and Peter setting the table, which they were very good at, by the way. Peter asked if I needed anything. I told him to take Tippy up to the guest room and wait for me to call them. After they left, I told the women what was going to happen when the others arrived. As I was talking, we heard Peter yell, "OH MY FUCKING GOD!" I never stopped talking to the women. The women heard him yell too, but didn't ask.

They didn't know that while I had been over talking to Tippy, earlier, I had set his dick to grow to a good ten inches, and his balls to grow to three times their former size. And Peter hadn't seen them since then, so the shock of seeing his dick so big shocked him but good.

Then about five minutes later, we heard Peter yell again, only this time it was, "YES, FUCK MY ASSHOLE TIPPY, HARDER PLEASE!" All the women laughed with me as I told them what I'd done for Tippy. Mother and Bertha gave me a kiss and thanked me for making his day.

The others wanted to know also, so mother told them that Tippy had a really small dick.

Connie asked, "Oh, how small is it?"

Bertha smiled and said, "About three inches when hard," and she held up her middle finger to show them the size of it.

Gloria said, "Oh, that poor man. But if he's so small, why was his boyfriend yelling so much?"

Mother told them that I had made Tippy's dick grow some.

Connie asked, "Oh, how much did you make his dick grow, Tony?"

I said, "Not much, it's only ten inches."

Bertha said, "Gracious, Tony, you made Tippy a fucking freak!"

I smiled and said, "No, but I gave him something to help him get over his little problems."

Mother and Bertha said, "Oh Tony, you are so going to get really lucky tonight!"

I said, "I'm already beyond lucky."

About six thirty the food showed up, and about ten to seven Caerulea's parents showed up. Mother answered the door and led them to the dining room to be seated with the rest of us.

I had told Tippy and Peter that they were to be on both sides of Callas. He probably wouldn't like that he had two gay men next to him, but Shona placed him right there. He didn't eat much, but did comment about the house and the way I lived with so many beautiful women. Just about then the wine showed up. I had Willard put it into the kitchen, and asked him to have a seat with us for a talk. He agreed to stay awhile. I opened the wine and started talking.

I said, "Callus, I like my house clean, and my women happy."

He made a point of telling me that he liked the same things and wanted to know how I was able to get so many pretty women to be my slaves. I told him that it was by loving them as equals and by showing them that they were mine, not some toy to be passed around.

That got him a little pissed off, because of the way I said it. I said, "It's people like you that are what's wrong to the BD/SM life style. It's people like you that should be beaten and then fucked, so that you would comply with anything you were told too, for fear of it happening again."

I then stood up and said, "Ladies, time for some fun and games, what say we get naked and fuck us up a storm?"

The women, all of them, were as naked as they were born in seconds. I had help with my clothes. I pointed and told Willard, Tippy and Peter to help Callas with his.

He didn't want their help, and he tried to stop them, but they ripped his clothes off anyway, then pulled him into the guest room for some fun and games. As we had been eating, I had gotten into Callas's mind and made him do what he was told to by any man, even if he said no. It wouldn't matter what it was. He could say no, but he would do it anyway. As the women put pillows around the living room to get us comfy, there were always two women at my side touching me. I started with my mother, and as she came Bertha was next, then Connie, Gloria, Caerulea, and Shona. As Shona came, you could hear her scream five blocks away.

Peter came down to tell us that they were ready for the show. I called up to the others and told them to come down and show us what they have been doing. Tippy led Callas over to the back wall by his very thin six inch dick and said, "Slut, suck my cock, while my friend fucks your ass!"

Callas whined, "No, I won't do that," then he did just that. Shona laughed at his whining about being unable to deep throat the dick in his mouth because it was too big. Peter, with his own ten inch dick, (no, I didn't do it for him, it was all his own) started fucking him up his ass before too long. We watched him turn into a real cum slut. After the shock wore off, Callas really got into getting fucked up his ass and started to take Tippy's dick down his throat, and within minutes, he took all ten of Tippy's inches.

I had put a block on the guys doing the fucking so that they couldn't get off. They were going at Callas like mad men. Willard got his turn, and Tippy took over after Peter had finished. Callas was yelling at Willard, "Ce-Ce, fuck my ass, you fucking animal. Give me your cum. Fuck me you faggot, fuck me harder!"

Shona said, "Callas, watch me get fucked by a real man."

She took my hard cock, stood over it, and slowly lowered herself down onto it all the way. Then she said, "He is now my master, you cock-sucking, dick-fucking faggot!"

I let the blocks go with her words. All four men came so hard they passed out together.

I took the women up to bed, and told the men to enjoy themselves for the rest of the night, but put the blocks back on Callas until seven the next morning. And I made the other three keep their hard dicks all night.

I fucked all the women until they couldn't take any more. They were out cold, I took a nap, and around five I got up and went to the toilet, then down to the kitchen to make coffee.

Caerulea came in around six and thanked me for dealing with her father. I told her to never worry about it again, and that it was my place in this world to deal with shit heads like him.

At six twenty my mother came in to see what I wanted to do about breakfast. I told her something light would be good. Then I changed my mind, and told her that I'd go out and get something for all of us. I dressed, then went to the local gas and shop and bought two dozen sweet rolls and two gallons of orange juice. They were just opening the state's lotto for that day, and I bought ten more tickets.

At home, Callas was still begging the guys to fuck him. He would suck Peter's dick, then Tippy's, and then Willard's, who told him to give it a rest. Their dicks were still like iron. So Tippy got behind Callas and fucked him again with Caerulea begging to show her faggot father that he had to earn the masters cock, and would never do so without first satisfying them. Although he was wiped out after more than ten hours of fucking, as long as there was a hard dick, Callas had to use it. And use them he did. His dick never came once from him fucking one of the other men. But he would cum hard, from sucking or getting fucked by them.

Shona told him that from now on, there would be no more abuse in her house, that it was a rule of their master. He nodded yes and said, "Anything for you, my mistress." As they were getting ready to leave, I told Callas that from now on, he wanted to be a cross dresser, and do anything, any man told him too. Shona I told to go home and pack her clothes and return by three o'clock. She replied, "Yes sir, by three."

Tippy and Peter wanted to go home and relax after an all-nighter. I told them that they now knew how to get in touch with Callas any time they wanted. I put a thought into their heads that they would be getting a lot of friends together and they would be using him often.

I told the women that I wanted to do some things, and they were to get ready for our trip. I went on the internet and found banks that were in the Cayman islands. I called a few and told them that I'd be coming down for a few days. I talked with the owner of the Cayman bank, his name was Thomas Bombala, about a nice relaxing place were there would be no comments made about my women going nude. He told me that he had the perfect place, and that it was free for the length of our stay, if I did banking with him. I told him I'd be bringing down five hundred thousand to open an account and once it was open would wire transfer a few millions.

He ask me when I'd be there, I told him that I'd be arriving late Friday sometime. I then called another banker by the name of J. F. Waverley and told him the same thing, but would only be there for a few days. He asked when, and I told him a week on Friday. I then called for a charter airplane. They weren't cheap, at twenty five thousand plus expenses for the round trip.

I got my choice of a Lear Gulfstream 6 or a Boeing Super Cab (a 777). I told them what I wanted, at what time I'd be leaving and at what time my return would be. I then called for a limousine to pick us up and drop us off. At the airport the next day, with my six women in trail, we arrived at the stairs of the Lear. They unloaded the car and loaded the plane. We were off for ten days of fun in the sun. The women loved the trip down and fucked me crazy all the way, they were crazy with desire to please me. They even got the stewardess to fuck me twice.

Mother was the first off the plane and was met by Thomas Bombala and a limousine, but it wasn't big enough to deal with all of us. He told the driver to take us to the shore house, which was a seven bedroom villa on a private beach. He showed up a few minutes later with our luggage. He told me, as he showed us around the place, that the house was part of an estate and that the owner wanted to downsize. I asked who owned it, and told him that I wanted to meet with them as soon as possible. Bertha asked how far the beach went. He told us that it was a two-mile beach, and if I wanted more, there would be more land available later in the year.

I asked when we could meet with the owners. He told us that the house was owned by a retired billionaire, and she didn't meet with anyone. I looked at him at that and dug deep. His thoughts told me that the owner was indeed a multi-billionaire. She was seventy-five years old and had no family, since her son and husband had died over fifteen years ago.

His thoughts also told me that she lived on the island, and didn't get out much, due to health matters. I asked him to set up appointment with her the next day. He said he would do what he could. At six he called and asked if dinner at Mrs. Wainwright's house was acceptable for the following Friday at six. I told him it would be fine, and to set up a time to do the paperwork for the house we were staying in.

He asked, "Don't you want to know how much she wants?"

I said, "No, I'll take it, do the paper work as soon as it's ready and bring it over."

Mother was worried at first, but left me to deal with matters like this. Later she asked, "Do you have that kind of money, Tony?"

I hugged her to me and whispered, "No, but it won't cost me a dime, after I talk with her."

Mother said, "You aren't going to steal it from her, are you, Tony?"

"No, mother, she will give it to me."

"But why would she do that?" mother asked.

I turned her around and said, "Look at yourself." I pointed at the mirror. There stood a young woman of twenty-five. Mother gasped at what she was looking at. I said, "What would you pay to have your youth back?"

She said, "Anything, Tony, but will you be giving me children?"

"Yes mother, many children, for you and every woman that becomes mine. Think about this mother, just as you are about to meet this woman. How would she react to be given a chance to relive her life?"

Shona answered that question from the doorway, "If I were her, I'd give you everything and there is nothing I wouldn't give you to keep it."

She went on, "Master, I don't know of anyone who has done this before. But if there was ever anyone, I'm sure they took plenty for doing it." I kissed mother, then Shona, and told them that we were hitting the beach for a night-time swim. I had six very naked and happy women running after me trying to catch me so they could get fucked again.

The next day we laid around on the beach relaxing and enjoying our time there, when there was a loud scream from somewhere down the beach. Mother got up to see if she could see something, and yelled to me that there was a girl being beaten. I took off running with the women following close behind. As we got to the man that was beating a young girl of about fourteen, I pushed him over so hard he went flying end over end. He got up to pull something, and Caerulea hit him with a straight kick jump to his chest, that drove him back end over end again.

He had a gun that he tried again to pull. This time I was right on him. I got into his mind, and what I found scared me at first. He was one a group of fifty men that kidnapped young girls and women and sold them into slavery. They knew that they had the police in their pockets, and wouldn't get caught even if someone was killed. The young girl was from Spain, here on vacation with her family. She was taken two weeks ago with her mother and sister from their hotel on the other side of the island. There were fifty other girls and women at the camp that were being raped and or beaten.

She had been able to get past a guard, and she ran as hard as she could. She told me that there was a man by the name of Waverley, who would come by once a week to see who was there. She told me that he took four girls last week and said that he would be back tomorrow for more. Her fear was high, so I was able to get into her mind and calm her. While there, I found that she had a fantasy of wanting to be a slave to a kind master. She also had a sister that was back at the ranch with her mother, who had been raped by these people. I asked her to help me deal with them. She just wanted to go home with her mother and sister.

She had been raped four times since she and her family had been taken. Her mind told me that the boss there was named Greg Guestoff, and he had been the one who first raped her. Her father had been killed by Pearmain, a big black man with a hook nose. She told me that they were talking about some rich guy that was coming to the island, and they were going to take his women and kill him. That rang a bell, and didn't sit well with me.

I went over to the guy Caerulea had pinned to the beach, and asked, "Who are you working for?" He wouldn't answer me until I drove into his mind and found out that Waverley and his crew had five ranches around the island. I asked about Waverley, and at the mention of his name the man paled. I asked who he was, and found out that he was working with a Japanese man by the name of Temora, who sold the girls elsewhere.

Now something had to be done about these scumbags, and soon. I took the women back to the villa, called Bombala and asked him to come by with someone he could trust in law enforcement for a chat. About an hour later, he showed up at the house with another man named G. W. Weston.

Bombala asked me to call him Tomas, and told me that Weston was named George.

Tomas asked what the problem was. I told him that I'd come over some information that might help him get one over on Waverley. Tomas told me that Jonathan Waverley had been a thorn in his side for the last seven years. He told me that the police couldn't find any proof to convict him. I told him that he had the police in his employ. That shocked him.

Weston had worked for Interpol. He told me that there was a group acting under the disguise of legitimate business in order to work their white slavery ring. I told Weston that I had one of his men in our back room, and that I could get the man to work with him if he wanted. He told me that he and his people have been trying to get someone undercover for close to two years. But everyone they put undercover had been found out and killed.

I led them over to the room where the man was, and we talked to him. Weston told me that he needed to get approval from his boss. I gave him my cell and told him to call him now. He did so and was asked who the man was. I told Weston not to say the man's name, in case there was someone listening in to the phone call. He told his boss that he was talking with someone who would work with him to get information on the slavery ring.

His boss was special agent H. A. Cornblat, who had been working under the NSA for ten years. He told Weston that he had a go to get what he could, but to write up a full report for filing over the next week. Weston told him he would do just that, but would need to see how it worked out. After he hung up he told me that he heard a second click on the line.

I knew then that some one inside the NSA was giving the slavers information.

We talked for more than an hour over what needed to be taken care of. The whole time they were there I worked on the man to get us all the help he could. After that, Antonio Gomez was an undercover agent. He would give us all the information we needed. I told him to go back and tell his boss that the girl got away, and he couldn't find her.

We sent him on his way, after giving him our numbers.

Tomas asked how I was able to get him to cooperate so fast. I said, "I have my ways to get what I want from people."

After they left I went into the living room and asked how Meliaceae was. Mother told me that she was upstairs sleeping peacefully with Caerulea. I said, "That's good, so how's it sound if we hit the sheets?" Mother, Bertha, Shona, Gloria and Connie wanted to tend their master. Caerulea stood by the door waiting for me to go to bed. She had lost another twenty pounds, and it was showing very well. She said good night, and I kissed her good night and told her to sleep tight.

I took the others to bed and fucked them non stop for more than four hours. Starting with Shona, then mother, then Connie and Bertha. They had all passed out on me when I called Gloria next to take care of me. I went through all the women by six in the morning.

I went out to the patio with a cup of coffee, and watched the sun come up. Mother came over to me and asked, "What's wrong, Tony?" I shook my head and said, "Not much."

Around eight we got a call from Tomas, he told me that there had been another kidnapping last night. A family of three was taken out of one of the hotels that Waverley owned. I smiled at that, knowing that I knew where they would be found.

Gomez called to tell me that Lomas Riviera was responsible for the kidnapping. He told me that they were at the Riviera ranch, and would be for the next two weeks. The family would be trained there. I told him that I wanted every location of every ranch, and who the bosses were. He told me that he would have the information by tomorrow night.

Weston called around ten and asked if there was any word on the kidnapping that went down the night before. I told him that I'd have the info by tomorrow night, and to get five squads ready for a raid. He asked, "Why five teams?" I told him that they would have to hit all five ranches at the same time. I also told him that I wanted the local police involved with the raids. He asked, "Are you crazy?" I told him why and that they would have more than enough information to build a case against Waverley and anyone else involved.

He said he'd have the teams ready by tomorrow night at eight o'clock. I told him to bring the police chief to my house at six for dinner. Again he asked, "Why do that?" And again I said, "I want it that way, so, do it." He said he would be ready by then.

I went to bed that night and enjoyed my women once again. Meliaceae came in and wanted to know if she could stay with us for the night. She said she didn't feel safe sleeping alone yet. Mother told her to climb in and get comfy, which she did without a thought. Once under the covers she found that everyone was naked, and followed the example.

Around four that morning everyone was asleep, that's when I felt someone licking my balls, which gave me a hard-on rather quickly. I looked down to see that the young girl was amazed at the size of my dick. She played with it for about half an hour, then she got brave. She moved to climb on and fuck herself good and proper. The girl was a breath of fresh air in the pussy department. She was so tight and so willing, and I began to move with her. Before long I was giving her a full power drive, which sent her over the edge. That in turn woke the others.

Mother was first to comment. She said, "I think my baby has gotten himself another woman."

Then Bertha with, "Oh yeah, ride that stallion, honey, ride him!" After the girl came and passed out cold, Connie helped move her, and then took her place. And after that the others wanted their turn.

At breakfast Mel (the young girl, who told us to call her that) said she wanted to stay with me. She said that her mother and sister would want to belong to me if given the chance, too. I told her we would see after I'd gotten them back.

We went out for lunch and were being followed by three men. Caerulea spotted them first, and asked if I wanted her to hurt them. I told her no, that I knew that they were there, and what they wanted. She asked, "What do they want from us, master?"

I said, "They want your sexy body, slave."

She reddened some and said, "Oh master, you are teasing me."

I nodded and said, "They are following us as scouts for the kidnappers."

Caerulea asked if I was going to do anything. I told her I had already done it. About five minutes later one the three came up to me, and said, "Master, the boss wants us to bring the girl back." I asked him where the boss is now. He told me that Miguel Lupus was at his ranch five miles south of the city. I told him that I'd be there in a few hours and that he and the others were to keep him there until I got there. He replied, "Yes master, as you wish."

At five thirty I got a call that the assault teams were at the house with the police chief waiting for me. We returned to the villa. Once in, we all sat at the table and I laid out my plan to stop the kidnappers once and for all. Weston was standing behind the police chief, and when he tried to get up Weston stopped him and told him not to move. He got loud for a minute, then sat there in a daze. I found out that there had been some real big money that was going through these people's hands, and wanted to know how much.

The chief told us that he had gotten over six million dollars just this year. I got the chief to tell us all about Waverley's business, and how many women he had taken. He told us that Temora was behind the sale of the girls to outside buyers, Arabs mostly. He also told us that Temora had a lot of people in law enforcement around the world under his thumb.

I told the teams that we should hit each ranch at the same time, keeping in close contact with each other. The whole time I was talking with everyone I was giving them a loyalty command that they would die to uphold.

I took Weston, the police chief and five other agents with me. The others hit the other ranches. Twenty minutes later, we all were ready to strike. I gave them the go ahead and we moved in to the ranch that Waverley owned.

After a few minutes of searching his brain, he told us everything we wanted to know.

Waverley told us the only reason he did this was so Temora would leave his daughters and wife alone. I asked where Temora lived. Waverley told us that he had a house on the north side of the island, in Cayman Bay. I asked how far that was, and was told that the house was ten minutes away. I told the others to take the men into custody and take the women back to the house we were staying at. After everything was underway, I took Waverley and Weston with me to have a talk with Temora.

Once we arrived at the island we were met by ten men carrying guns. I projected the notion that they couldn't hurt us by shooting at us, and was able to turn the guns into rubber toys. That freaked them out no end. The leader of this merry band was named Stoker. Why, nobody knows, but he thought that the trick with the guns was just that, a trick. He took a swing at Weston with a machete as he was walking by. I had him miss Weston and hit his own leg.

Weston wanted to shoot the bum, but I told him to hold up for a bit. We found out that Temora was in the house, and he had the latest batch of girls there waiting to be sold.

We walked to the door, and I knocked. A young girl of Asian descent answered the door. Her name was Kuki, and she was Temora's daughter. I spoke to her in Japanese, which shocked her at first. But she answered that her father was in the play room downstairs. She showed us the way to the stairs and left us.

We walked down to see a dungeon, by far the most depraved I'd ever seen. He was beating a woman of about twenty or so. But she was unconscious at the time we walked in. He jumped at seeing us and went for his sword, obviously going to kill the woman.

He didn't take into consideration that I'd stop him, which I did very quickly by grabbing his heart with my Thylacinus. I said in Japanese, "Move, and you're a dead man." He looked at me with the fear of a man facing death. He dropped to the floor wincing as I released him.

I found out that he had thousands of other people doing the same things around the world. I told him that he would find every person he had sold someone to and kill them, as I felt that anyone who felt that had the right to do that to someone by force then they deserved to die. He would then return each kidnapped person to me, so that I could help them recover.

Over the next week, I had Temora turn over every penny of his money to me, so I could help the women to recover. Temora had amassed over two hundred billion dollars in the years since he started with his brother, Mako ten years before. I asked him where his brother was now. He told me that he was dead. I asked him how he died. He told me that he had killed him for trying to kill him first.

My women and I spent some time playing with each other. Malaysia was reunited with her mother and sister two days later. Signora Mendoza was thirty-five years old. She was a very pretty woman, with a rich dark complexion with black hair and baby blue eyes. Her second daughter Leona was twelve years old with a sweet smile and a cuter young body than most twelve-year-olds would have.

The day after the raids, Tomas called to tell us that Mrs. Wainwright wanted us to have dinner with her Tuesday instead of Friday. I told Tomas that would be fine, and to confirm at what time the dinner would be. He told me seven would be good for her. I told him fine, we said our goodbyes and hung up.

The next night my women and I showed up at the Wainwright's house at six thirty. We made with the introductions, and were shown into a large receiving room/study. Mrs. Wainwright wanted to know what I was so adamant about meeting with her for. I asked Tomas and the women to leave us alone for a few minutes, which they did.

As we talked I asked Beatrice Wainwright what she would choose if she could go back in time and have one thing. She in turn asked me why I was asking. I said, "Well, it's like this, Beatrice, I have a way of turning back time to some extent."

She asked, "And what extent would that be, Tony?"

I said, "Well, I am offering you your youth back and another chance at living it again."

She said she didn't want to relive so many years alone again. I told her that she would never have to be alone ever again. She told me that my dream sounded wonderful, but highly unlikely.

I asked, "Beatrice, how old would you say Bertha, Roberta and Shona are?" She told me that they were about twenty-five or so. I called them into the study and told them to tell her their ages. She was in shock and disbelief at what they told her.

She looked at me and said, "You aren't the devil are you, Tony, come here to get my soul?"

I smiled at that and told her no, but that I could and would enjoy playing one from time to time.

She asked, "And what do you want for this miracle?" I told her that it was a service I was offering her, not a miracle.

She asked, "What are you going to do - hypnotize me or something like that, that makes me think I'm young again?"

I said, "No, Beatrice, I'm offering to make you young again, and to show you that I mean it, I'll give you any amount of time you need to prove me wrong, if you can."

She asked, "What will this cost me then?"

I said, "The house we're staying at. And if you prove me a fool, then I pay double."

"You'll put that in writing," she asked.

"Yes, I will, and if you do take me up on my offer, then you will be a young woman of about twenty or so by this time next week."

She said, "You're on, Mr. Moritz, how are we going to do it?"

I called everyone back into the room and told them of our deal. Mother said, "Beatrice, you're making a once in a life time deal, you know that don't you?"

Beatrice replied with, "I sure hope it does work, I'd love to get laid again, it's been so many years since I've gotten a good fucking."

Gloria said, "Oh, in that case, you should get master to fuck you good and proper. You'll never let another man to do it again." That made Beatrice ask me if I would add that to the deal. I stood up and walked to her face and said, "Your wish is my command, my dear."

As I looked into her eyes, I dove deep and found out she had been a very happy slave to her husband, then her son. After about thirty minutes I finished taking her. She was gasping for breath at the sight before her eyes. I backed away and opened my pants and said, "Suck my cock, you horny cum slut."

She did just that. For a woman in her seventies, she could really suck a dick. Beatrice deep throated my fourteen-inch cock and tongued my balls. Needless to say, that was a very enjoyable feeling. Nonetheless, as she was working my balls with her left hand, she stuck her finger up my ass, which made me cum really fast. Mother said, "Oh look girls, we have got a real expert at sucking off Tony."

As she took my load, she pulled back with a smile and said, "Well, young man, when do I get to be a young woman again?"

Mother said, "Within a week you will be as young as we are, Beatrice." She then told her that she would need to ingest as much of my cum as she could as often as possible. We left Beatrice at her home, and told her that she would find that the longer she was away from my cum, the more her need would grow. She called us at the house within an hour, wanting to know if she could come over for another dose.

She showed up around twenty minutes later with a young woman of fifteen or so. She told me that the girl was her caregiver. Beatrice told us that the girl's name was Doxy MacLanders, she was eighteen and fresh out of high school. Doxy was one of ten children that lived with their mother Rouble ("Ruby") Fluent, who at forty-one had to work three jobs to keep food on the table and a roof over their heads. Her mind told me that she was here to help, so her mother wouldn't have to work so hard. She loved her family very much, and wanted to help out doing anything she could.

Beatrice told me that she needed someone to help take care of her in her golden years. I told Beatrice that I'd find something else to do for the girl to help her mother care for her family - who I was to find out were, Cede, 16, then Minera, 15, then Tomas and Millie, 14, then the triplets Bobby, Casey and Georgia at 13, then Johnny, 9, then baby Corrine at 6.

Now that Beatrice didn't need her help, and she couldn't get another job right away, she could fall into the hands of the local pimps, and would become a wreck. Doxy's mother had been down that same avenue for many years. She had been a good mother to her children, but her latest husband, Freddy "Freeloader" Fluent, had been feeling up her 13-year-old daughter and had been getting the 6-year-old to suck his little four inch dick for the last six months. Doxy had seen him doing that not more then a month ago, but didn't say anything for fear that he would leave their mother and give them no more help with the bills.

I called the women into the study for a few minutes to ask if they would like to help the girl's family. I told them about what Doxy was dealing with, and they all told me to take care of them.

I called Doxy into the room with us, and Beatrice told Doxy to have a seat by her side. Doxy had a bad case of nerves right about then, and asked if Beatrice needed anything.

Beatrice told her that she would be getting back on her feet within the next week or so, and wouldn't need her help anymore. Tears came to the girl's eyes and she asked if she had done something that would cause her to be let go. Beatrice hugged the girl and told her she was the best caregiver she has ever had. Doxy asked, "Then why are you firing me? I really need this job, my mom needs my help, and if I lose this job, I'll have to go work for senior Ortega at the brothel."

Beatrice told her that she wouldn't be working at any brothel, if she could help out. Doxy asked, "Then what will I do for money if I'm not working for you?"

I stepped in and said, "Doxy, I just bought Beatrice's shore house, and I'll be needing help there, so if you want to, I'm offering you and your family a job. What is Beatrice paying you to help her?"

Beatrice said, "I pay her twenty dollars a day, for four hours of her time."

"So Beatrice pays you eighty dollars a week to help out four days a week?"

"Si, señor, but mostly she only needs me one or two days a week."

I said, "As of now, Doxy, your pay is two hundred and fifty dollars a week and I'll pay your mother the same, if she will come to work for me."

At my offer Doxy was so excited that she could barely sit still. I then went on to say that I'd let them live in my house, or get them one that they wouldn't have to pay rent on.

That did it for her. She jumped off her seat and ran to me, kissing my cheek, saying, "Thank you sir, thank you so much!" Mother told her to go call her mother and tell her to come by our house later that night after she was done with her job. I had told mother that she wasn't to tell Doxy's mother why, but only to tell her that it was important that she do this.

I then asked Doxy if she had any qualms about seeing people having sex. She told me that she didn't, and sometimes found herself watching her mother doing it with her drunken husband.

I then told her to first go call her mother and then bring tea and cakes for us. Mother and Doxy left the room to do as they were asked. I told Beatrice that it was time for another injection of cum. Now she had had three so far, and she had lost five years on her looks and was moving around without help from anyone.

Beatrice was on her knees with her mouth open in seconds. I said, "Not now, Beatrice, I want you naked and ready to get the fucking of you life. Girls, help Beatrice get naked."

Caerulea was on Beatrice without a thought and started ripping her clothes off. Before ten seconds had passed, Beatrice was naked and more than willing for anything that was coming her way. I then had her blow me, and as Beatrice was doing that Doxy came back into the room.

Doxy stood there watching us as Beatrice took the last of my cock. As Beatrice backed off to the head, Doxy gasped, "My god, what a cock! How can she take such a big one?" I said "Doxy, Beatrice has been a slave for most of her life, and has been suffering since her last master died. I've taken it upon myself to help her be happy again."

I then stood Beatrice up and told her to bend over the chair back so I could fuck her. Beatrice said, "God, please go slow Tony, it's been years since I've been fucked with a big dick. And never with a cock as big as your is." I put my cock to her slit, and pushed in slowly. I'd gotten about five inches in when she came hard, and started to shake violently. It was a scream that woke the neighbors on the other side of the island.

Before I was done with her, Beatrice had taken three loads of cum from me, and went to work on my mother and Bertha after I'd fucked them. Connie and Gloria had started to play with each other, while Caerulea and Doxy watched as I did Beatrice's ass. Doxy was rubbing herself, and Caerulea was ready for me to fuck her as soon as I was done with Beatrice. Shona was on her knees while she fisted Bertha's ass. As I came, so did everyone else in the room.

After we recovered, I told everyone I was hungry and wanted to eat something. Doxy said that her mother worked at the Pinta house, a restaurant that dealt with the rich and famous. I called there to see about reserving a table for twenty. I said to the man on the phone that I'd like to have the waitress that served us the last time we were there. He asked my name, and I said Moritz. He said, "I don't know that name, are you sure that you've been to our eatery before?"

I had gotten the owner's name, which was Orlando Zelda, from Beatrice, who was a friend of his. I said, "Is this Orlando? This is Antonio." The man said, "No, Mr. Zelda isn't in today, but if you wish, I'll call him and ask if he could be here. I said, "Yes, tell him that Beatrice and I will be there at seven tonight, and would like to see him again."

He said, "And what would this Beatrice's last name be?" I said, "Wainwright."

He repeated the name, and then said, "Yes sir, I'll inform him that you'll be here at seven and would like to speak with him again." I said, "Yes, do that, who ever you are." He said his name was Fred Fluent. "Oh yes, I'll remember that, Frock," I replied. "That's Fred, sir," he said. "Yes," I said and hung up. Mother was laughing so hard she was having a hard time telling the others about my conversation with Freddy the freeloader.

Beatrice asked me what I wanted her to wear. I said, "Something sexy, but not out of line trashy."

I then said, "Mother, go help Beatrice find something." They left to find the right outfit.

Doxy just sat there watching me, waiting for me to tell her what she was to do. I said, "Doxy, what are you waiting for? Go find some nice dress and we will head over to my house, then to dinner."

Mother came in just then and said, "Tony, that wasn't very nice of you to say that to the poor girl."

I said, "What are you talking about, mother?"

Mother told me that Beatrice didn't have any new clothes, and what she had was out of style for the last twenty years or more. Doxy looked as if she was going to cry, and mother said, "We need to take them shopping, right now."

I smiled and said, "Yes mother, right away. You heard mother, girls, lets go shopping!" There was a happy shriek from them all as they made for the limousine. We wound up at "Lord's Best Dressed," a very exclusive dress shop, and of course everyone needed to find a new dress.

I told mother to help the others, and that she would be held responsible if I didn't like their dresses. She kissed me and said, "Yes dear, you will love them when I'm done."

I went out to the limo and called Bombala and asked him to meet us at seven for dinner with his wife and family. I told him to get word to Weston to be there also, and that I had a few ideas that might come to a fruitful end. He told me that he would do as asked and said thanks for the invite, then hung up. I then called the florist and told them to send fifteen sets of roses to the house and a set each to the addresses of the other women invited for tonight's dinner party.

He told me that he didn't have that many roses at this time of year. I told him to have other flower shops help him out. And if he couldn't do as I asked, I'd go elsewhere. He said, "Yes, sir, right away," and I told the names and addresses and then my credit card number. I then called the restaurant and changed the seating to thirty-five. We returned to the house to find that the roses were there waiting for them. I then told Doxy to call her home and tell her brothers and sisters to be ready for dinner at seven.

That shocked the women, but Doxy said, "Yes, sir, right away sir," and did as she was told. But she didn't know that I told mother to pick clothes to fit the other children, to be delivered to their house, so they would look well dressed at dinner, too. At five I told mother to call over to the limo service and order another one for six thirty. I sent the one we had with Doxy and Caerulea over to her house to make sure everything went as planned.

When the limo arrived, I told the women to get a move on, so we wouldn't be late to meet the others. As they came down the stairs, mother in the lead, she stopped at the end of the stairs and said, "Your harem is ready for your inspection sir," then kissed me and whispered, "Give us the once over dear, you'll like what you see." So as she moved to the side I said, "Bend over and lift your dress, slave." Mother did as I asked, and so did every one of them as they came down the stairs.

We left shortly thereafter with the smell of very wet pussy adrift in the air. In the limousine, Beatrice asked if I would like a blowjob while we drove to the restaurant. I said, "I'd love a good blowjob from a attractive woman." She then gave me one of her best. Beatrice had been taking about nine doses of cum a day and was looking twenty years younger already. Only three days and she had lost over twenty years.

We showed up at the restaurant at ten minutes to seven. We were met by Orlando Zelda, who at seeing Beatrice getting out of the limo, ran up to the car in hopes of helping her, but she said, "Orlando, you old womanizer, how's Joyce?"

He replied, "She's the same, Beatrice, always going to the extreme when I let her."

Beatrice said, "Well, come along you, and let me introduce you to my new master and mates. Orlando, this young man here is Antonio Moritz, and as of a few days ago he is my new master, and these young women are my slave mates."

Beatrice introduced us one at a time. We exchanged greetings with him as we were seated.

Mother asked if our waitress Ruby was available for a short time. Orlando snapped his fingers at the maitre d' (Freddy the freeloader) to get the waitress over to the table. Ruby came to the table and introduced herself. She said, "Hello everyone, I'm Ruby, I'll be your server for the evening. Would you like an appetizer, or would you like to place your orders for drinks?"

"Drinks all around, Ruby," mother said, and continued, "Tony would like to talk with you for a few minutes before we start with the dinner." Orlando came over and asked if something was wrong with the server. I told him to go away, and that I needed to speak with her first.

He looked mad at first, but Beatrice nodded to him and said, "It's best to do as Tony says, Orlando, come over later after we're done, and I'll explain." He nodded and walked away.

As he did so I took Ruby's hand and asked her to sit down beside me. Beatrice on the other side of her and the others gathered around us. I said, "Ruby, I'd like to offer you a job that will pay you two fifty a week and a roof over your head rent free."

She was shocked at first, and then asked, "Why me?"

I said, "Doxy told my women of your need to work so many jobs that I was asked to step in and see to it that you could spend more time with your children."

The whole time she sat there I was going over the whole thing over and over. Then, when I mentioned Doxy, something clicked in her head. She loved her children very much, and most of all Doxy, but more as a lover than a daughter, not that she had ever touched her. She would if asked too, with out a thought. All her children were dear to her.

Something clicked in her head about her no account husband who only started to work at the restaurant a week ago. He hadn't kept a job for longer than a month in more than ten years. She knew something wrong, and that something was going on at home when she wasn't there, but needed him to help pay the bills.

Now she thought, "With a new job and good money I could dump that bum for good." Ruby asked, "Sir, what kind of work would I have to do?

I said, "Well, mostly you would have to cook for us and look after the house when we're away. And then there will be times that you will have to come with us to our other houses."

The first thing she thought was about was her children. That's when I hit her with the need to take the responsibility for her children's care. She asked, "Would there be any health care? I have many children who will need to be seen by a doctor once in a while."

I smiled at her attempt to get a full benefit package plus her pay. I said, "Firstly, you will get a full benefit package for you and your children, as well as two hundred and fifty dollars a week, but there are a few things that we need to address first.

"First is that your husband would not be part of my offer, because I don't allow any man to touch my women, even the women that work for me. Now that also includes your children. They would become my children as part of the offer. I'll make sure that they have the best of schooling and their needs seen too. The second issue is that I lead a bit of a risqué life style. There may be a time or two that someone will be having sex within my home.

"I hold that as part of the offer, if the need to be served should avail itself, you would come to me, and I'd make you a very happy women."

All the other women there nodded a very happy affirmative. She was thinking, "What can he want with me? I'm an old woman with ten kids. Why would he want to have me, around when he has so many pretty women already?"

I smiled at that, when Mother said, "Ruby, first let me say that you will be very happy working for us. And Tony is a man of his word. Don't be afraid of saying yes."

The time spent talking with her gave me what I wanted. I had given her the chance to get away from her freeloading husband, and to see to her children's needs, along with giving her a way to save money if her children needed anything like college later on. Then came her thought of Doxy, and her other children.

Just then we heard the loud voice of Caerulea from over by the door. I looked and saw that she and Doxy had gotten the children there, all dressed in their new clothes.

Freddy the freeloader was pissed that the kids were there. Orlando was walking to the door when I motioned him to the table. I said, "Orlando, that man over at the door seems to be annoying my guests. Would you tend to it for me please?

He nodded, and Ruby was stuck there in her seat, wondering why her boss was being so nice to me and the others. She knew him to be very stern with employees, but with customers he would tell them to leave the restaurant if there was ever any noise. Then she looked at her children, who looked like they were from a private school or from an old money family.

Five minutes later, Orlando led the children over to the table and said, "Ruby, I'm sorry but I've had to fire your husband just now."

She nodded, but didn't say a word. Her brain was going a mile a minute, though. "How did he get them such nice clothes, how did he get them here?"

I took her hand and said, "Well Ruby, are you going to take my offer?" Doxy smiled at her mother and nodded yes. But Ruby was scared about her family and wondered why this was happening to her.

Freddy came storming over to the table and said, "What right do you have to feed and clothe my kids? Who the hell do you think you are, pal?"

I stood up, which made him rethink his actions. I said, "For one, I'm not your pal. For another, I'm waiting to find out about that right now." I turned to Ruby and said, "Ruby, do you take my offer, or are you going to be this scumbag's doormat?"

She look at him and started to say something, when Doxy stood up and said, "Mom, take the offer, we kids don't want or need this child molester, just ask us!"

That shook everyone within earshot, as to what had been going on. Ruby stood up, walked around the table to face Freddy, and said, "You heard my children, you fucking low-life, now take a walk before I call the cops!"

He looked as if he was going to hit her, when I moved to stand between them. That sent him on his way. But I wasn't done with him. I implanted for him to go home and wait for me to get there. He wouldn't know why, but he would wait. I then turned to Ruby, and said, "Well, I take that as a yes."

She nodded and said, "Yes, sir, that is a big yes, and thank you for the offer."

I said, "Thank the one responsible for the offer." I pointed at Doxy, and she walked up to her and hugged her fiercely, and whispered a "Thanks baby." Doxy hugged her back and said, "Anytime, mom."

We were getting ready to eat when Bombala showed up with his wife and daughter, Mandy. Now Thomas and his wife, Louisa, have been married for twenty years, and had two daughters, Mandy at 15, and Maddy at 19, who was away at collage. Thomas introduced us to his family, and them to us. Thomas's wife Louisa and his daughter were both smitten with me. They wanted to sit next to me. Thomas was enjoying the conversations that were going on around the room. It was like every man and women wanted to get to know us and went out of their way to do so.

Orlando came back after Ruby went to take our orders to the chef. She came back with a wine list and asked if I or my guests would like some thing to drink. I told her to bring four bottles of Bon-Tate lager and three magnums of the house champagne, and to give the children soda or milk if they wanted. They all wanted to have milk, something they rarely had gotten.

So with that, I told the people at the table that we are here to celebrate and to show that I meant it I told Thomas that starting tomorrow he was to act as my new chief financial officer. And that if need be I'd start a bank to do it. Thomas said, "Mr. Moritz, I couldn't do that, I'm the bank manager, it wouldn't be right to work against the bank that put me in such an important position."

I then told Thomas that if he didn't come to work for me then I'd find another bank to deal with.

Sadly he said, "Sir, I'm at a loss for words. My bank needs the kind of money your account will generate." I asked who his boss was. He told me that the bank owner was the same person who owned the house I just bought.

I looked at Beatrice and asked if that was right. She said, "Yes, Tony, I own that bank and twenty other business, as well as other property."

I then asked Thomas to tell me how much money Beatrice had. He told me that he couldn't give me that information, it was against bank policies. I then said, "Alright Thomas, and you too, Beatrice, since you own the banks here, and I am now the richest man on the planet, what are you going to do about it?"

Beatrice walked over to me and knelt down and took my cock out in front of everyone there and said, "Sir, my banks and my services are at your disposal, at any time you request them."

Mandy was heard to say, "My god, mama, look at that cock. He's bigger then Jerome."

At the mention of that name, Thomas looked to his wife and said, "You haven't done that with our daughters have you?"

Louisa nodded to his question and a whispered, "Yes, Thomas, he made me do it." While all this was going on I was reading their minds.

It seems that Thomas was a voyeur, and has been one for many years. Since he came home and found his wife in bed with his brother, Jerome, Louisa had been fucking Jerome for the last twenty years, and he had fathered both her daughters, as well as the three he has to his own wife, Monica. Louisa has been taking her daughters over to see Jerome for the last three years. He had been fucking them for the last two and a half.

Now Jerome was a snake in the grass, and would do anything he wanted to the women he fucked.

I found out that Thomas was a wimp with dominant men and women. So I took it from there.

Mother saw it coming and said, "Thomas, Tony will be taking over your family as its head. It will be your place to see that the gifts he gives you will be a reward for your services. I know that these sluts will enjoy their new master, as much as we all do."

Thomas wanted to say something but couldn't for fear that his wife would leave him.

Louisa said, "See, Thomas, you were so worried about Tony finding out about our little agreement, you failed to see the man he is. You should have given us to him, as a sign of respect. And you better deal with that brother of yours, or Tony will."

I then said, "Shut your mouth, slut, or so help me, I'll turn you over to my toy, Caerulea. And I may do that just to watch you scream."

Thomas was fidgeting in his seat. So I said, "Thomas, sit still, and watch as I take your wife as my new slave." Mother was behind Louisa and Bertha was next to Louisa on the right, while Connie was on the left. I nodded to them and they grabbed her by her arms. Mother started to take her clothes off. After her dress was ripped off, I told mother to eat her until she was ready for me to fuck. Mother was enjoying Louisa's moans.

I took off my pants, and handed them to Ruby, who had been watching the exchange between husband and wife. I told mother to move and to hold her leg, while Gloria took the other leg.

Shona was sucking my cock, while they played with Louisa. I moved to her slit and said, "Slut, I take you as a slave, to be used by me and any I tell, may do so. By agreeing to this, you will be no longer a woman, but a sex slave to be used as a whore, to whoever I choose. Are you willing to give away your life as the wife of your husband, the mother of your daughters, and the woman you have been up until now? For once you agree, you will be no longer Louisa Bombala, but, slut. Do you agree or not? Choose now, slut."

Louisa didn't even wait to think about it, she said, "I agree to anything you say, Tony."

I then said, "So be it, slut, you may never return to your home or to your daughters, or husband. I'll give him a woman, who will make him a happy home, so that he will know that he has a wife at home not a slut like you. She will never wander on him, or take another man. But you slut are in for a long time of service to me. For I'm an immortal and you are mine." As I said that, I drove my fourteen inches into her very wet cunt. Which drove her over the edge. She was cumming so hard she didn't last very long.

After she was out (with my help) I told Thomas to take Ruby home and make love to her as she would now be his woman. I told Thomas that he was to meet me the next day at his office.

I told the others to take Louisa's clothes out and burn them. I also told mother to bring in a collar from the limo for my new slave. I'd brought three sets with me, but was enjoying myself.

Louisa had realized that she was naked in a public restaurant, she now wore my collar of ownership. I told Orlando that from now on he would need to hire two women to do Ruby's job.

He told me that he would have new women by morning.

Ruby took her children with her, that is all but Doxy, who would now be joining my harem. I walked Louisa out the front door as naked as she was born. She was so excited she was cumming every few steps. In the limo, I told Caerulea that Louisa was her toy to play with and she was to be very nice, and not to hurt her to bad and make her cum five times for each time they played. I whispered to mother, that they were all to help her do just that.

Mother winked at me, and then said, "Caerulea, do you think we ladies can play, too?"

Caerulea smiled and said, "Mistress Roberta, you and any other may play with master's slut toy."

Shona said, "Oh how wonderful, may I give her a little hand from time to time?"

Caerulea said, "Mama, you had better give her a few hands to help out with her and taking care of master's wishes."

Shona said, "Oh, I will child, I will. I'll make her beg master to fuck her at least once a month."

I was reading Louisa's mind at the exchange. She was starting to worry that they were really going to keep her from me fucking her again.

When we arrived at the house, I told the women to hit the bedroom and get ready for me to fuck them. I went into the study, and I called Thomas at his home, and found that he and Ruby had just finished fucking each other. I asked to speak with Ruby, to tell her to be at the house at nine to start work.

Thomas gave her the phone, and I told her that since she was the new house keeper, it was her job to see to our every need. No matter if she thought ahead or not. Ruby said she would be there by seven, and have breakfast ready for me and my women. I thanked her and hung up.

The next morning I was up before dawn (5:40 a.m. as the clock told me it was). I got out of bed and did my needed restroom chores, and headed for the kitchen for some coffee. To my surprise, I found that Ruby was already there doing her pre-breakfast chores. I walked in behind her and asked how her first night was with Thomas. She told me that he was nice, but couldn't compare to being with me. I asked her to explain.

She said, "Sir, although you haven't taken me sexually, I was unable to find release with Thomas, as I did when you touched me. I find that my needs are centered on you and my need to be near you." She told me, that after Thomas and her had had sex, she found herself thinking of my hand playing with her clit. While I tongued her ear, as I'd done at the restaurant. She said, "Sir, Thomas is in the living room waiting to see you."

I asked, "how does Thomas feel about you telling him that you were unable to cum for him?"

Ruby asked, "Sir would you rethink my need to be with Thomas and bring me in to your house as a slave for your use, as your other women are?"

I kissed her neck and whispered into her ear that I'd talk to Thomas for her. She came as I said, "So my little Ruby, you want to be my slave, do you?"

"Yes, please, sir," she replied. I left her there holding her wet panties as I went in to talk with Thomas.

"Thomas, so good to see you so early this fine day," I said as I walked into the room.

He stood and said, "Mr. Moritz, sir, I'd like to ask you to take Ruby back and give me my Louisa back."

I asked, "Thomas, why do you want a woman that cheats on you with your brother? Do you like being cuckolded by other men?"

He hung his head and said, "Sir, I don't know why I want her back, but she has been my life for the last twenty years. I don't want to lose her, sir."

I said, "Thomas I must ask if you have fucked Ruby yet."

He whispered, "Yes, sir, last night. That's why I want my wife back; there was no fire while we were together. I know that she has been cheating on me for a long time. And even with that I still need to be with her, sir."

I nodded at him and said, "Thomas I'll make you a deal. Since you fucked my slave Ruby, I'll have to fuck your wife. Is that fair in your eyes, Thomas?"

He smiled and said, "Oh, yes sir, very fair."

I was reading him, and he was excited that he was going to get his wife back. I called Ruby in and told her to go find Louisa and the others and tell them to come here. She left running.

A few minutes later eight sleepy women walked into the living room naked. At seeing Thomas, they all went to go get covered up, but I stopped them. I told them that they were to watch, as I fucked Thomas' wife, good and proper. Louisa was a mess from the night before after she had to eat my cum, out of the other seven women, after I fucked them. She was looking about ten years younger already, and it showed as Thomas got to see her. One could tell he had a hard-on by the lump in his pants.

I told her, "Take your place, slut."

She knelt down with her hands behind her and said, "Sir, slut is ready for you to command."

I then told her to get me hard. She did as she was told with great care. She had me hard in no time at all, and then I told her to bend over the coffee table, so I could fuck her properly.

She did as she was told with a smile on her face. I told mother to call Ruby into the room also.

As I got behind Louisa, waiting for everyone to show up I said, "Slut, Thomas has come to ask for you back, it seems that the man loves you. How do you feel about your husband, and tell the truth or I'll punish you badly."

Louisa said, "Master, my husband is a fool, but I love him, more now then I ever did before. I'd love to be his wife again, but there are needs that he must meet. This is but one need, sir, that he doesn't want to meet, so I go else where, to get it taken care of."

I asked, "So if your husband let you get fucked by a man that met your needs, then what would you do for him?"

"Anything he wanted, sir. I only went to his brother to piss Thomas off so he would do what you did or are doing, sir."

I asked, "So let me get this straight. You love your husband, but you want to be dominated, to be humiliated and degraded by a man."

"Yes, master," she said as she came hard, on my cock.

I asked, "Thomas, do you like to watch your wife being taken by me?"

He hung his head and then nodded, and said, "Yes sir, I do like watching you take my wife sexually."

I asked, "Thomas do you have a hardon?"

"Oh, yes sir, I do," he said.

I then said, "Louisa, don't you think it would be the right thing to do, if your husband fucked your mouth, while I fucked your pussy and your ass?"

Yes, master, please."

I then said, "Thomas, you heard your wife, lose the pants and fuck her mouth, while I take her other holes."

"Yes, sir, right away, sir." Thomas didn't last long, as his wife took his nine-inch dick down her throat.

She was humping my cock, to get more of it into her pussy. But I teased her for a few minutes. I heard mother telling Ruby that I was taking Louisa in trade for her.

Caerulea asked, "Master does that very well, doesn't he, Mistress Roberta?"

Mother's reply was, "Oh, yeah, he does it very well. Ruby you're going to love it here, I just know it, and Tony likes to keep his women young." Ruby hadn't seen mother or any of the others before we came here, so she was in for a big surprise after I was done with her. She'd lose about twenty years in a few days. I could see her as a twenty four-year-old super model.

I got back to fucking Louisa and asked Thomas what he thought about me fucking his wife's cunt, and asshole.

He said, "Sir, if she wants to fuck someone, I'd love that person to be you. I'd even ask you to fuck my daughters, if you would want to, sir. I can see why now, you are so personable with the ladies, sir." With that I pushed into Louisa and drove her mouth down onto Thomas's dick and he came again with a groan. Louisa was cumming non stop.

I finished with Louisa and told the couple that from now on Louisa was my slut, and that she was to only fuck Thomas if I said to. I then told her that she was to give Thomas four blow jobs a day, and if she didn't do that then she wouldn't be fucked for a week by me. I also told her that she would no longer look elsewhere for dick. I planted the urge for her to be fucked three times a week by me, and the time that she was with Thomas, she would tease him for hours before letting him cum. Thomas's daughter Mandy asked if she was allowed to get fucked by me as well.

Thomas looked at her then to me and asked, "Sir could you do me another big favor, and fuck my fourteen-year-old daughter?"

Mandy said, "Daddy, I'm fifteen now."

"Sorry, pumpkin," he said.

I told him that I'd love to care for a pretty woman. She smiled as I lead her to take her mother's place. Once she was naked, I ate her until she came twice, then moved to mount her. She wasn't a virgin and enjoyed the ride I gave her. Mandy came seven times before she passed out from the abuse I was giving her tight little pussy. Thomas was smiling as I took his wife again only this time I took her ass. And again Louisa gave Thomas a nice blow-job.

Doxy wanted to be next to be taken by me. She and her mother stood waiting for their turn.

Doxy rode me as I sat on the couch as mother was being eaten by Caerulea. Bertha was eating Shona and Gloria was eating Connie, Mandy had gotten down between her mother's legs and ate my cum from her very abused cunt. After I'd taken Ruby from behind she was babbling about being the happiest woman on the Earth. Around two that the afternoon I got a call from the DA's office asking if I'd be willing to testify in court. I said I'd be happy too, and so would the people that were being tried.

He asked how I was going to get them to testify. I told him that I'd have to ask them to.

He made a comment of, "Yeah, right, and they'd hang themselves, and tell what they have done."

I said, "Mr. Bunghole, you seem to of missed the course of action that was taken in making the arrest."

He told me that he never reads the arrest report, until the night before he has to be into court.

I said to him, "It's a wonder you ever get a conviction."

He made a remark about me being a fool to think that hardened criminals would convict themselves.

I asked when their hearing was slotted. He told me that the following Thursdays, they would be arraigned for trail. I told him I'd be there for make sure that they would give testimony.

His remark to that was, "And pig will fly over the moon."

We said our goodbyes and hung up.

I told Bertha to call Tippy and Peter and have them fly down for a week. She did as she was told. They arrived at the port the next morning around eleven. Mother and Bertha took the limo out to get them. When they got back to the house Tippy's first words were, "Tony, I'd like to thank you for allowing us to come here."

I said, "Tippy, we're family, and as such I feel that we should be able to get along better. So it's like this, you're welcome to stay if you want to. But as far as fucking my women that will be out. And if I find that you tried to force someone, well, you will have to think about what will happen to you if you do try." (Tippy has been known to play a little rough with the younger people that he finds enjoyable.)

He told me that he would behave. I told him that if he didn't, he would be joining the men that were going to be going to jail for a long time. And that he would not be enjoying the trip.

He asked if there were any nude beaches around the house. I said, "Bertha take Tippy and Pete out and show them play land."

She led the two out the back of the house and we heard Peter say," my god, heaven awaits us."

Tippy and Peter were taken to a room in the back of the house. There they changed into Speedo briefs. (Now you have to picture Tippy in a Speedo. He stands 5' 2", 295 pounds, balding badly with a lot of gray, and glasses so thick coke bottles were thin. He looked and acted somewhere on the lines of Truman Capote mixed with Paul Williams.) It was so funny to watch them run around trying to pick someone up. Now Peter was a bit taller and thinner, but not thin enough to matter, at 5' 5", 225 pounds, completely bald, with mostly rotting, broken teeth, and he smelled when he sweat, it was so bad that it could gag a pig.

I had planted in their heads that they would need to work out hard to help them be better people, that they would do every thing they could think of to lose weight, and build muscle.

The first week we had left them alone, Tippy and Peter had lost ten pounds each, and were now running a mile every day, and lifting weights three times a week.

So now they are working with commitment, so I thought I'd help them out a little more.

I told mother to give them both doses of my cum, after they had a few, I told their bodies that they were working harder and would be losing even more weight, and start putting on muscle. I made it for every day they worked hard that their bodies would give them a month's worth of detailed effort.

So in all, they had given in to the plan that they would be muscle bound if they kept working hard. We ate at Orlando's Pinta house every night we were there. I had found out that Beatrice owned it was well. My girls as I was calling them now, were enjoying the beach when there was a loud boom two houses down. The crazy thing is there was no one living there. So why did the house blow up?

Our Mr. Temora has a few very nasty friends that didn't want him or his cronies in jail. I was sleeping when the bomb went off, it broke every window within a mile. I got up to see if everyone was alright, and found that there were footprints leading from the house. I followed them past my driveway to a small car, sitting down the road. Inside was a man by the name of Binaries, he worked for a Mr. Kalufosa.

He was one of Temora's buyers, he had nineteen women at his compound. All were slaves that he bought off Temora. Through Binaries' mind, I found out that the house that blew up was to be my house, not the one that did. Through some mistake he made in the addresses we were saved from a sure death. Now I was pissed that someone had tried to kill me. So with that I dove into his mind and planted a need to avenge his master.

But I wanted to see the man first, to let him know that he fucked up big time. I got all the information about the man that Binaries had. I then told him to turn himself in and confess his crimes, and who sent him to do the deed. I called Bandar Kalufosa and told him that his man missed, we had a long talk, and told him that I'd be by to see him within the week. And if he wished to take any further actions, I advised against it. The man was pissed that his brother-in-law couldn't read the address right. I called Weston, and told him of the attempt, he told me that he could get us a safe house, if I wanted one. I told him not to bother that I'd be seeing the man by the end of the week.

That Thursday, we went to court, and everyone involved confessed to their crimes, with a little help from me. After all the DA fucked up so bad they would be able to walk on a technicality. The DA was a moron in all senses of the word. During court I read his mind and found that he had been paid off to lose the case, but when everyone confessed he had no choice but to take credit for their confessions.

The judge asked why he was being so lackadaisical with the cases at hand. He told the judge that there was no need to follow through with the indictments because they were not involved with the crimes.

I then made him tell the judge that he was on their take, and that he was a homosexual child molester and wanted to be in jail with his lovers, Waverley, and Temora. Over the weekend I played and enjoyed our time there. Monday, I went to see Kalufosa and was to find that he was a real sick person, he had been into cannibalism for the last five years.

He had five women that had no limbs at all. Three had a foot and hand missing, seven had no arms and a few were dying from loss of blood that he whipped for fun. His guards were able to give me lots of information. I told the head guard to take everyone to the police station and turn themselves in also. I then walked into Kalufosa's bedroom, and found that the man had two young ten-year-old girls tied to the bed. I took a closer look to find out that were beaten badly and wouldn't live for long without help and fast.

I used my mind to picked up Kalufosa from his bed and threw his fat body across the room, which made his body make a loud splatting noise as it hit the window grates. He was screaming for his men to come help him, but no on came. I said, "They are not coming, you fat vile piece of shit. For what you have done to these poor women and children, you are going to die a death worse they hell itself. Pray the devil takes you, before I'm done with you. And know who sent you to join the lowest of the low."

I used my mind to go deep into his and find what scared him the most. He was afraid of burning alive, the kick was he was a gay pedophile, and it sicken himed to be with girls. So I used that and with the torture of a flame eating at him from his feet up I made it so he could only stop the pain by killing himself. But he would have to pay for what he had done. He started to scream that the fire was eating him alive. He couldn't stop the pain for anything, and he couldn't pass out.

I left him screaming and started to help the women and children. First was Latona, she was an eleven-year-old black girl, and had been raped countless times by the scumbag and his men for the last month. She had a ripped vaginal and anal wall, her throat was scarred badly. And she had been whipped to unconsciousness, and was bleeding internally. I pulled out my merk, which is a medical emergence recovery kit, to those that don't know. It was a gift from the Femen.

I started her body working to fix the wounds by sealing her arteries and veins, so my nanos could get to work. Mother had found that if someone were to eat my cum then they would get better shortly after. So she started to collect samples and put them into vials, for use later.

I then moved to the next girl, her name was Nina, she was ten, and was so close to death that she didn't want to fight anymore. She was welcoming death. But death could not have her. I drove deep into her mind and told her that she had to fight to live and return to her family. Her mind told me that her parents were dead. She had seen them tortured then killed.

The poor child didn't want to feel the pain anymore. I told her mind that there were people who would love her and wanted to protect her from any more pain. That seemed to help her some.

I started her body to fix itself. I then went to the next room, where there were three women chained to eye hooks in the middle of the room. They were naked and hurt badly, they had limbs that had been cut off. I started my nanos working on them. It took me most of the day, but by six, I had gotten to all of them. They were all going to live, or I hoped they would.

I called the house and told them what had happened to the women and children. After talking with Mother she told me that she would be getting help to me shortly. Mother had gotten everyone together to come help me with the women and children. An hour later we had twenty five people helping them to transports, or to help with their needed care.

Beatrice called a doctor friend of hers and told him to meet us at her house. The doctor went over everyone once there and told Beatrice, then me, that they would be fine in a few weeks, given the right care. Beatrice told him that it would fall to him to see to women and children. Latona had recovered to some extent, and wanted to return to her family. I asked her where she was from. She told me that she lived in Parkway, New Jersey, with her mother and grandmother.

I was able to get hold of agent Weston, and told him to get a hold of her mother, who thought her long dead, with her being missing for three months. She was told that her daughter was well and would be sent home in a few days, with the others that were rescued. She wanted to talk with her daughter and was given my number and told to call anytime she wanted. Latona's mother called not five minutes later, and spoke with her daughter, who told her everything that had happen to her.

Her mother wanted to come to her daughter, to help protect her. I told her after finishing with her daughter that if she would go to the airport I'd have two tickets waiting for her in her name.

She thanked me for helping her daughter and the others. And said she was leaving for the airport.

I told Beatrice to have plane tickets for the girl's mother and grandmother within the hour.

Beatrice beat me to it, by telling me that she had sent her jet to pick up the people that wanted to come to their children. I told her she was a good girl and that I'd reward her later. By ten o'clock that night I was beat and so were the others. But mother being the house mother she was had everyone a place to sleep and comfy before coming to bed herself. I fucked my women again, and gave Beatrice her reward. I pictured her as a twenty-year-old, with black hair and 44DD tits, a tight ass and a body of a model. And over the next few nights, she would become what I'd wanted.

I awoke the next morning with three very happy women, I had to give Doxy's mother a change, she woke to find that she was a twenty five-year-old with alabaster skin, a figure of 44DD by 28 by 37, at 5' `10", and 135 pounds. She was happy and so was I. She begged me to let her please me. I gave in to the woman as Beatrice woke up to find herself with the body of Cheryl Lacy, a porno actress. Now the third change was Shona, she was given a body of a twenty five-year-old, with a 38E by 25 by 36, and at 5' 8", 125 pounds, she was hot.

I told mother to get the women up, that we were going to go shopping again. The squeals that they made woke the others to join them. Beatrice asked me if she could have a baby, and mother hearing her said she wanted one too. I asked everyone who wanted one, they all did. But I said they could only have one at first. They would have to work it out who would be the ones to get knocked up. I left for the kitchen and some coffee. Once there I found that Bertha was making breakfast for everyone.

I asked what got her up so early, she smiled at me and said, "Tony, I wanted to tell you that I'm pregnant."

I kissed her and said that she was the first. Shona came in and I told her to take over for Bertha. I told Bertha to bend over the table so I could fuck her again, to make sure.

She did as I told her to, and mother and Connie came in as we were doing it.

They asked why Bertha was getting special servicing. Shona said, "Tony said he wanted to make sure she was for sure." Mother and Connie squealed, which caused the others to come running.

Mother told them that I was knocking my aunt up or had and was making sure that she stayed that way. The others wanted their turn, too, but asked who was to be next. I came deep into Bertha's cunt and said, "Mother, strip, you're next." She dropped her robe and waited for Gloria to clean me and get me hard again. I wound up fucking them all. But only six became pregnant.

Weston had taken Kalufosa and his men into custody, he never did stop whining that the fire was burning him. (I figured that it was good for the goose, that his ganders could feel a little payback, too.) The women and children were recovering at Beatrice's house and wanted to thank the man that saved them. The doctor said that they would have their chance later in the week.

Now we'd been in the Cayman's for about three weeks and I had been enjoying my time with my women, when I was awakened by a voice I didn't know. But I looked around and there was no one there. I was looking at a room that reminded me of my time on the Femen ship. But this wasn't a ship, it was a really large room, with about fifty naked women all pregnant.

What got me was that Dei was sitting on a throne. She was saying, "We have given you all we have promised, for you have saved our race. We would like you to be part of the children's life. So each of the coven, will be sending one to add to the harem, we will be joining you, shortly. It will be your place to retain us as keepers of the faith. Their duty to you will be as it would be to their monarch."

"As it should be, Lord Moritz," Mogi said.

I was thinking this can't be happening.

But she said, "Oh, Tony, it is as it should be, we told you that it was you who is the savior of the Femen and as such it is your right to be our lord and master, our king if you prefer. And as you are the one and only man, it is your right that the women of Femen be your attendees. The heir to the throne of Femen is in your hands."

I asked, "How is this going to take place, Dei?"

She said, "We are sending you a transport hub that you will be able to use as you wish. We of your harem, ask that you use it many times. We await your arrival, Lord Moritz."

Now if that don't beat all, I thought after they disappeared from my mind. Now I'd have to go to some planet that women would be at my beck and call 24/7, 365. Wow, how did I get so fucking lucky. I sat there smiling to myself when mother woke up and asked if everything was alright.

I told her about my contact with the Femen. She told me that it was up to me to be there as their man.

I asked her what she wanted me to do about the other women that have joined us. She told me that I was their master it was their place to go where I went. I told her that it wasn't right to just leave them here and go off to another planet to millions of women. Mother told me that my women would do as I told them. And they would be happy to do it for me. When we sat down to breakfast that morning, I told the other women about the Femen people. They all wanted to meet them and to be part of my harem. Around five that night, I was contacted that the Femen ship was in space above the planet, and would be waiting for dark before they would land.

Mother told me to have them land at our cabin in Wolf Creek and we would meet them there in three days. They told me that they wanted to land by our house, and that way I could use the transport hub to get where I wanted within seconds.

I said it would be fine if they did. Two hours later the sun had set and the Femen women had landed and were meeting my other women. Before long I was fucking them without worry about anything. The Femen had connected their transport hub to their power supply and were bringing in all kinds of stuff. They told me that I'd be joined by the queen shortly.

Ten minutes later Dei came walking through the portal. She ran to me and kissed me hard.

My dick was hard and trying to fuck her right there. I heard mother comment, "I think he knows her very well."

After we had talked some, Dei told mother that I was the savior of the Femen race. And as such I would be king. Mother asked the question before I could even think about asking it. "Dei, just how many women are we talking about?"

Dei said, "Well, mother, there are fifty body slaves that Tony will impregnate weekly. Then there are well over four million that will need to be taken care of. But once Tony has seeded us further that will drop down quit a bit."

Mother looked confused and asked, "What do you mean by seeded?"

She told us that there are only fifty males on the planet of Femen, they are prized and only used as breeders, now that there are so few.

Mother asked, "So why don't you get more men then?"

I told mother that men of Earth can only mate with the Femen if they are enhanced.

Mother smiled and said, "I loved the enhancement part of that, but that still doesn't answer my question. Why not get more men?"

We talked back and forth for over an hour. Then I told them that I was tired and was going to bed. Mother asked where I wanted the Femen to sleep. I looked at Dei and she smiled and looked up.

I said, "Well, mother, how about we all sleep together?"

She said, "We don't have room to do that, Tony. Ten maybe but no way are we getting sixty women into any one bed."

I nodded and told everyone that we were going up stairs. They followed me into the spare room, where they put the transfer hub. Before long we were all looking out at the Earth. It is a sight to see.

I asked where they wanted me to sleep. Dei told me the throne room. Once there I was sucked, fucked and cleaned by every woman within earshot. Somehow I had a hard dick that wouldn't go soft. And they all got some. Ruby would clean my cock after every fucking I did.

She was happy because after every cleaning she would be cum hard.

We were there for three days fucking everyone on the ship. By the following Monday we returned to the house. Tippy asked where we had gone. All the women started to laugh when I said, "Why, we were out of this world, cousin."

Bertha told Tippy that we had been enjoying the Femen company over the last few days. Peter and Tippy had been enjoying the islands for the last ten days without us to bother them. But Peter was ready to go home. So was Tippy, for that matter. I was talking with them alone in the den/study and asked them, "If you wanted men to fuck women and knock them up, what would they do to get them?"

Tippy said, "Don't tell the guy that the woman was fertile."

Peter asked, "I want to know why you are asking."

I asked him, "Peter, have you seen the women around here lately?"

He said, "Oh hell yeah, I've noticed them. They have got to be the hottest women ever made."

I said, "they want children and there are a lot of them."

He told me that he knew that they were fucking me and thought that they were my women. I told him that I was their man, but try to fuck women day and night with out a break. He said, "I see your point."

He told me that he would help if he could. Tippy also volunteered to help out. So over the next few days, we worked out that we would be putting on a lottery, with women as the prize, and that the winners would get to fuck as many women as they could.

But each winner would have to undergo a health check before claiming their prize. We put ads on the local television and in the newspapers that there would be a sex lottery that any man wanting to enter must undergo a health check if he won. The lottery was a big hit with the men around the islands. There was fifty thousand men wanting to play. Each would be a winner, but they didn't know that yet. Each winner would get a night on the town with a playmate.

They would all go to the Pinta restaurant for dinner and dancing and a drive to the women's hotel room. They came out of the woodwork looking to get a ticket to play. It would cost one dollar to play. There was a group of young men from the University of Texas, who happened to be down for a week holiday. They called their friends and told them that they had won the lottery with the blonde women on TV.

Dei was the model we used as bait to bring in the men. Before the week was out there were five times as many men wanting to play. We were getting requests from other places around the world to hold a lottery in their country. We told the people calling that we would get back to them after the month was out. We told them that if we did hold a lottery they would have to undergo a full health check by our doctors. They agreed to our conditions with no strings.

The first winner was a guy from the States. He was twenty five years old from Utah.

His name was Dell Schuster and he was a science major from Utah State. He and five of his friends had come down for a week in the sun. He heard about the lottery and took a chance and bought a ticket for a dollar. He was shocked when we called him and told him to come to the doctor's office to undergo an exam.

He asked when he was going on his date with a playmate. He was told that if he was able to get to the office before five it could be tonight. He said he would be there in twenty minutes if not sooner. He was there in ten minutes, asking what he had to do to get to the playmate.

Alula was to meet him. She was with him for about twenty minutes, when Dei came in and told me that he would meet their needs if he underwent a small enhancement. (Namely, his dick was to short, he only had a six inch dick.)

We told him that he was going out tonight with Alula, she kissed him softly on his lips and told him she had to go get ready. She handed him a drink, he didn't even think of what was in it, he downed it in two gulps. He fell asleep shortly thereafter. Dei gave him the enhancement that would be needed to breed with a Femen female. He woke up three hours later feeling like a new man. He took a shower and got dressed to take out his date at nine.

They had a great time, Alula took Dell back to her room, and they fucked the night away.

The next morning he and Alula were met at the room by me and Dei. Dell was asked if he felt like continuing with the program. He asked what program I was talking about. I said, "Well, Dell, it's like this. The women that are being offered as prizes are Femen."

He said, "So? And what's a Femen?"

Alula said, "Dell, did you enjoy fucking me last night, because I did. Now what Tony want to know as well as I do, is would you like to do it again."

Now Dell didn't even think before answering her. He said, "Oh, hell, yeah, I'd pay big bucks to do it again. You're better then any woman I've ever had in my life."

She sat down and kissed him again and said, "Well, here's the catch. You will also have to fuck my sisters."

He said, "Where do I sign up?"

After a few minutes explaining what was being asked of him, he said, "No way is that true. But if it is, I know of a hundred guys that would want to go along with you, for one night with these babes. What do I have to do?"

We took him up to the ship and turned him loose on the women there. He did alright for a guy that has only been with three women in his life. He fucked fifteen women before he fell asleep. The next morning he was right there with the women doing it all over again. He couldn't get enough of them. I know what he was feeling, they always made me horny.

After two days we took him back to his hotel for a break, so he could get his friends to join up.

We had called about four hundred guys to date the women from Femen. They all did great and all but one wanted to join up right away. The one that didn't want to was in love with his mother, and didn't want to leave her. They had been fucking since he was fourteen and he was now twenty seven. He had knocked her up right before winning the date.

He only took a chance at the lottery as a joke, never thinking he could win. That and the other guys were breaking his balls about being a mommy's boy. They never even thought otherwise.

He wanted to go home to his mother and show her his new dick, a whopping eleven inches, where before he had been only seven. Clyde Beers was given an open invitation to return for more if he chose to. He was a real keeper too, he had done thirty five women before he quit for the night.

We had opened seven lottery offices, around the world, with our motto: "Who wants to date a playmate?"

There were thousands of men coming out of the woodwork who wanted to take a chance at fucking a babe. The ones that joined us were moved to the transport hub and transported to Femen. There were thousands that did join, and everyone was having a great time.

Then the governments got in on the act, or wanted to. But were told it was a private company that was running the lottery, and no one could take control over the contestants, or the winners. They got pissed at us, but we didn't care, we kept getting more men wanting to fuck our playmates.

Beatrice had gotten the island government to award us sole ownership of the playmate lottery.

They of course wanted their fifteen percent, and got it. I had Beatrice open her house back up with a few changes done to it, first. There were now fifteen bedrooms with a master bedroom on the top floor.

Since her house was on the north end of the island it had a better view and was far enough away from other people that they weren't likely to be around much. Her house stood on sixty acres, with a two hundred foot pool, cabana and stable. We moved in within the month. We had held over five drawings so far, and had gotten more then enough men to meet the needs of the women on the ship.

We took a trip to the planet of Femen. Once there we were meet by a rush of women all wanting to be bred. There were so many women that we had to withdraw to the safety of the palace. There was an outcry for them to turn over the men. I was on the balcony and spoke to them. "Women of Femen, hear me as your king. I decree that every woman will be mated and will be bred from this day forth. But each one of the men will be members of a lottery, that you will have a chance to win. So listen to your leaders and the way things must be, it's only fair to all. As it was for the men of my world, so shall it be here." They quieted down after that, and returned to their homes.

We held our first lottery on Femen and there were twelve thousand happy women. The next lottery was held two weeks later, and fifty thousand women there mated with the men of Earth. Over the next month, we had returned to Earth twenty nine times and brought back fifty thousand men each trip.

With over a million men now on Femen the outcry for mates, soon died down to a meager level. With that done, we told the women of Femen that we would be bring back more men to mate with them. But with that, women would be returning to Earth for their lottery. We had worked out where for every man going to Femen, there would be two women going to Earth.

Before the year was out we had cured the problem the Femen were having, as well as the men.

There was now a mix of both planets with each coming out ahead with the mating lottery.

With the people of Earth even the married women chose to welcome the Femen women into the life. I was to find out that Femen women were bi-sexual and gave off a pheromones that drew to need that woman. After only eighteen months, there had been a shock to the planet's birth control programs. They didn't need them any longer, and they went under.

The Earth people were happy with the arrangement with the Femen, and the Femen were even happier about the new lease on life. I was asked to speak with the United Nations about an exchange of texts. The Femen were willing to share their medical technologies, and the governments on Earth were asked to join in a treaty with them to protect both worlds.

After three years, I had gotten Earth and Femen to work together in the new federation of planets.

I was crowned king of Femen, and my women were crowned queens. There had been many advances to both worlds. The transfer hubs were now in major use around Earth as they had been on Femen. Earth people had been gaining with the advances that the Femen were giving us. The Femen had a cure for all cancers, heart conditions, any blood disorder; even mental disorders were a thing of the past.

I started a company that would help build spaceships for the Earth, to help defend it against invaders. With the technologies the Femen had given me, I was able to design ships that would with stand warp twenty, and had shields that would later be upgraded to the Femen ships.

The younger people of Earth now wanted to join the space fleet academy that both planets started four years after I was changed. The first academy was to be on Mars, where both people would attend.

There had been a growth of population on both worlds and the governments of Earth, asked if there was a way to cut down on the birth rate for a few years. The Femen wouldn't hear of stopping for anything, they told the governments they could stop if they wanted to, but the Femen would continue to grow outward into the galaxy. I returned to my home with my women, all fifty nine of them. I had a house built in Philadelphia to fit us all comfortably. You may have seen it in "Better Homes and Gardens." I have also had three homes built in other parts of the States and four homes around the world.

On the fourth of July, 2001, I was asked to speak to the United Nations once again. They had been contacted by another world. We were asked to allow the Beninese into our space to speak with us about joining our alliance. I spoke with their ambassador and found out that they have been at war with a world that has been killing off their people for food.

The warring race was attacking them with such speed and power they couldn't figure out who they were. At every attack there were no survivors, no sign of who had killed the ship or the people on it. The Beninese was a peaceful race, humanoid in most ways, but the women of Beninese had three tits and four hands. The men had two dicks and three legs. They were small in size about a meter high with red skin. They spoke with a squeal as a voice, almost like a dolphin.

I went with the Ambassador to Earth in one of the new Frigate class ships we had built. (Now I want to stop here for an author's note. The frigate was five mile long by one mile wide and one mile high, it had two hundred and fifty, fifty megawatt proton laser cannons, one thousand rail guns, two hundred and sixty rocket bays, all multi headed anti matter warheads (this would give each lunch bay, over a thousand missiles per firing. And each bay could be recharged with in fifty nine seconds.)

The thought behind this was that I wanted the ship to be able to fire a continual rate of fire, if needed. I didn't want anyone getting hurt for lack of trying. Each ship would be a super dreadnaught that had shields to with stand a fifty gig blast of a proton cannon at a continual rate of fire for thirty minutes. And each ship had warp twenty capability, their ten-fold engines could reach seventy farlons (a farlon is a distance of fifty light years).

We reached Earth with our guests, the Ambassador and her aides, all twenty two of them, in two days. Once there we spoke with the nations at the UN. We were informed that these attackers had taken out war ships that could be seen as a great fleet, but they were so strong and aggressive that they were unable to have any idea who they were. I was asked by them and then by my women to see what could be done to aid the Beninese with their problems.

We had been developing a new ship with stealth capabilities, that was also faster than warp twenty. We called them Phantoms. They were a ten man ship, with ten photon cannons, and fifty rail guns. Their shields were as strong as the frigate's, but could only take a continual rate of ten minutes of fire. They did have a full stealth mode, so that they couldn't be seen by anything known of yet. Our own sensors were having a problem seeing them if they gave our transponder signal.

We had fifty already built, and tested ready for deployment, so I gave the okay for a squadron of five to go with the Beninese as observers. They had sub light communications so we would be able to stay in touch with them. We sent five USN pilots that were retired due to their age.

With the Femen technologies we were able to rejuvenate them to about twenty years old. But most were in their sixties.

The leader of phantom squadron was Buddy Alden, he was seventy three years old, and retired from the USN fifteen years ago and wished he didn't have to. But age does that to people.

We had met Buddy as one of our contestant winners and learned that he had been a marine colonel when they retired him. He missed flying and we were able to recruit him to lead our flight school.

He was a great pilot and an even greater person. He became the general of our academy and had trained sixty thousand men for our ships in the two years he was there. Our pilots could out fly anything with wings. (Of course our fighters were fifty times faster then any Earth plane, and had more armament than a tank on steroids.) But he wanted to get out of the teaching field and back into a plane.

I told him that we needed to know what we would be up against and to try to find out who were attacking the Beninese. They left with one of our frigates and two squadrons of phantoms.

One squadron for the frigate and one for the Beninese ship. About five days later we received a massage from Buddy telling us that they had been attacked by a fleet of 30 ships. Video was sent of the fight.

We were to learn that the attacking force were a race called the Veccran, a race that had been thought lost over a millennia ago. They had been thought to have killed themselves off during a war with themselves. Now that we knew who they were we had to find a way to stop them.

But how was the question. Buddy was able to kill ten of the ships before they retreated without a trace. No sign of the destroyed ships, not even a body floating around.

Now the Veccran were a green race with long fangs and claws. They were a cross between a canine and a crustacean. Picture a seven foot lobster with four legs and a wolf's head. The fangs had to be a good six inches long and their arms were about four feet long with a claw two feet wide on the end. They had what looked like a silver thong hanging from their chins.

I returned Buddy's message, and said, "Bud, we have to get one of them, find me one, so we can find out how to stop them."

Now Buddy wasn't happy with the idea of fighting them again, but I told him we had to get one or else. He sent back, "Then send me some more help. These fuckers are heard to kill." He gave me some details about the fight they had.

And it was very scary to watch. The file he sent gave us something to think about though.

First off they took a constant barrage from our ship as well as the Beninese. The ones that got blown up, the aliens inside were able to live outside in space. Well, the damn things just didn't die the way they should have. I watched as two of their ships blew up and then the aliens attacked our fighters with their claws. The pilots had to shoot them off of their wing man.

We watched as one of their destroyers was destroyed, the fuckers started to climb on top of the wreckage and throw pieces of space junk at our guys. And if they were close enough to them they would jump over and start to attack the fighters. It took one fighter two hours to kill five Veccran ships that had attacked the Beninese ships.

But we had gotten them to retreat, when the frigate showed her face. Of course she took out every thing within a thousand kilometers of her.

Her fighter escort had their hands full at that also. They were been targeted by their guns, and if it hadn't been for my shield modifications, they would have lost more than the two we lost.

Buddy asked that I send him two more frigates with all the fighters we could muster.

Then out of nowhere a young ensign named Rocky Madabing showed up. He was sixteen and a good looking kid. He said, "Sir, if I may bring to light an observation that we all seem to have missed."

The room was quiet as a church, as we looked at him. I nodded and said, "Wwhat have we missed, Rocky?"

He said, "Sir, if you were to replay the video again, I'll show you what I was able to see."

We replayed the video again and he pointed out that each Veccran had a silvery thong hanging from their chins. He told us to look closely at them just before that disappeared.

And damn if he hadn't found something. Their thongs grew lighter as our weapons hit them. They didn't disappear, they imploded into space dust. And so did their ships. That was why they couldn't be seen after they were dead, they atomized. He went on to say, "Sir if I'm not mistaken here, I'd say that we are fighting some sort of an organism or a cell base creature. They are able to in some way deform themselves then reform somewhere else."

At that statement Dei said, "If that is the case, how do we defeat them?"

He said, "That would be the tough part. I'd say find some way to destabilize their structure, or some way to immobilize them." A Femen asked if a stasis chamber would work. He told us that in theory it would.

Dei asked her people to begin working on a stasis chamber big enough to hold one of the Veccrans. Rocky told us that we'd have to come up with a weapon that would contain the theory behind a stasis chamber, and work it into a ray of some kind. We worked for two months with every scientist on Earth, and Femen, then Gourde Boeotian came up with a dulifier that would hold a subject for two hours and we were able to implement them into our weapons array.

Then we heard that they were attacking a ship crossing the outer system and they had spotted them on our sensors' array. Three frigates and two destroyers were sent to meet the threat.

We got lucky real fast. Our first shots with the dulifier had the two Vveccran ships dead in space.

They were brought aboard the frigate United Federation Ship Titan.

We were able to bring out one of the Veccran out of stasis and found that they were a silicon based race. That's why they could take so many hits and still function. Our weapons were mostly energy weapons. The Veccran trooper was questioned, and his language was based on a humming sound. Real low to a high slurp sound. The Femen had a translator that knew the sounds and told us what it was saying.

Its name was Vegerlon and he was a second son of the fleet admiral, who would bring the great Veccran fleet down on our world, if we didn't let them go at once. Something clicked in my head and I knew that I could read his mind. He was on the ship of his father, who had been sent to ask that we not interfere with their war with the Beninese. I asked why not, since they were our allies.

His mind told me that the Beninese had been raiding their world and taking their young.

I was able to find out that is why the war started. They invaded their home world, and took twenty thousand of the children. Now it started to make sense why they attacked the Beninese.

I told the Titan to release the Veccran ship and to show them to a place where they could contact their mother ship, for a meeting. It was reported that the new race of ships wanted to speak with the Ambassador about stopping the war. Two hours later we received a request to enter our space.

Approval was given and a meeting was set up to be on the moons of Yarram outside of Femen home world. I took the ambassadors of both races with us to the meeting.

The Veccran Ambassador was named Suslik Lemram, the Beninese was Bulpulite Fearghus.

At the meeting was myself, Dei, twenty Femen aides, and four judges, one from each world.

The first complaints were made by the Beninese, which were that the Veccran had attack them without justification. They wanted for their own space to be safe for commerce to the outer worlds, without fear of being attacked again.

The Veccran ambassador told of the invasion of their world by the Beninese, in which they took a hive cluster of their young. The Beninese ambassador stood and yelled they did no such thing.

The Veccran ambassador handed a crystal to Dei who put it into a round slot which played a hologram of four workers taking crystals from a mine. Suslik said that the crystals they were taking were their young that have not formed yet. They also said they wanted them back, or the war would continue until there were no Beninese left alive.

It was shown the way the crystal formed into a sentient being, from first being placed in the hive. The Beninese ambassador was sorry for his outburst and said that they would see if they could find out where the crystals had been taken. And they would be returned as soon as possible.

The judges ruled that it was unfortunate misunderstanding on both parts.

Two days later the young Veccran were returned to their home world. A trade agreement was made within the Federation, that any world wanting to invade another would have to have an ironclad case to do so. It worked out for the best, the Veccran wanted to help with the defense of the Federation's space. They had some very good ideas to add to our already strong defenses.

They came up with a shield that would take a hit of a twenty gig proton cannon. It absorbed the energy and strengthened the shield by fifty percent. They were added to all Federation ships.

Then they came up with a new Tecton admitor that made the proton cannon look like a toy gun.

It was so powerful that it could take out an asteroid the size of Earth's moon, without any problem. A ten second hit and it would disappear, nothing but atoms were left. They were put into any ship bigger than our destroyers. The Veccran were a great addition to the Federation.

They were able to make crystallized cells that could take and divert energy at a rate of 400,000 gigawatts a second, and it was no bigger a penny. And they, with our other scientists, had been able to come up with a Omega class computer/AI. They named it Olwyn. It had a female personality, and seemed to like to learn. Everything with a data chip or crystal went into its banks. Olwyn became a sentient being in its own right. But she so was not of the silicon base that most computers were, she had been made of a cross between the three races.

Yes, that's right, she worked under all three base forms. How I couldn't even try to tell you.

But she was a doll. One or even two I've heard of working together, but never all three.

She was able to take a carbon base form, but was more with a silky skin complexion. Her eyes were alight, but not a light, then just shown when you looked at them.

She could shape shift to any form she wanted to, but mostly stayed and human form.

For months she learned anything she could. Then came the day that she wanted to learn about an odd mating ritual from Earth called sex. Well let me say from the start that every women that she asked about sex told her to get me to teach her all about it, for I was the best they have ever had at it, no one anywhere in the system could fuck better.

Well, let me tell you this, I met my match that day, or at least my equal, in the sex game. Olwyn constructed an avatar that was so sexy I got a hardon from just looking at her. It turned out that she had cloned DNA from every woman that was part of my harem. And while they were all hot looking women, none could hold a candle to Olwyn. We started at lunch time at our house in Cayman Bay. She walked into the room and every woman there smiled at her, then mother stood and said, "Tony, Olwyn has come to us seeking our help in a matter a great need."

I asked, "And what need do you have, Olwyn, that needs my help?" She blushed a very nice pink.

She said, "Father, I've asked my mothers to help me learn this thing called sex. So they have told me to come and ask that you teach me all that you know."

I stood up, walked around the table, took her hand and walked away leading her to my bedroom. There I started kissing her, then worked my way down her body. When I came to her neck and she shivered lightly and moaned, "Oh, father, that feels so good."

I told her to enjoy it, and to let herself go with the feelings. I kept working lower, until I came to her clit, which was twice the size of most women on Earth. It was about two inches long, and half an inch wide, and purple with blood flow. I licked it and she came hard, and staggered. I moved her to the bed where I gave her everything I could. She wouldn't stop cumming. Each one would mount to a higher orgasm. She was a sex junkie, nymphomaniac, a sexual drug addict. She would not stop fucking. I called my girls in and told them that they were to wear her out.

I got out of bed and let them have some fun, and don't you know it, Olwyn wore them out. It took her a good two days. But they were beat from cumming so many times. I then called the guys in, and told them to have a go at her. She took on forty men, for five days, mostly three at a time.

It was discovered that Olwyn had the sex drive of all my women at once. She wanted to fuck, and didn't want to stop for anything. Then danger came to calling once again. Olwyn's body stayed as tight as a virgin, no matter how many men she fucked. It had gotten to the point where she begged for more men than were available on the island. She went to the home world of the Beninese and started on them, no matter how many she took she had to have more.

Then one day, we got a call that the home world of the Veccran had been attacked again.

But they couldn't find out what they were. They looked a lot like the Veccran, but were covered in a thick black fur. But here is the kicker. Olwyn had made contact with them, and wanted too visit with them. They were called the Lycaon. They were a shape shifter's race, but they were also a sexual vampire race. Olwyn did visit with them and took on every male they had, and wore them out. She became their queen, and as their queen, she needed a king. And the only one that could come close to being her equal was me.

So you see, that there was a point, where it became a demand from her to mate with her. I did mate her, but I also took her to a point where she didn't want to go. I had used a new aid that sucked energy from her, and gave it too me. For three weeks, I fucked her and left her with a set of twin boys in her belly. Both boys had grown to be fine men. Thallium was first born, and looked a lot like me. But his urge for women equaled mine. Only his dick was bigger, and wider, and needed a lot more pussy to keep him from going crazy. He wound up with fifty women, plus his mother as sex slaves.

Beowor the second son was shorter, covered with hair, but liked to be mean with women, and only showed a small bit of need for women. The Lycaon side of his DNA took on a more bestial demeanor. What you ask, am I going on about. Well the Royal family was a beat them-take them type of society. Well, Beowor took his brothers slaves and mother many times. Once too many times he got caught by Thallium, who in turn got mad at him and a war broke out. Well, you guessed it, it bled over to the other worlds. Then the boys got their first beating from me.

Oh, I didn't tell you that the Femen had come up with even more changes to my body and physique.

Well, it got to be so hard to meet my duty to the others, that they wanted to help me by giving me even more stamina, strength, and enhanced my mental powers by five times.

I was able to draw power from others as well, if it was needed. But between the boys' little war they didn't like my butting into their fight, but Olwyn begged for my help. Telling me that as their father I was responsible to keep peace between them.

So I teleported to their world to find them in a fierce dispute about who got to rule their home world. I took both boys with me to century prime. And made them talk without their armies to act on their disagreements. I called for their mother and she appeared to be cowering from their looks. I asked her what was wrong, and why she was acting so afraid of the boy's. She didn't answer me, then I saw both boys looking at her with hatred, then I caught their orders to her.

Thallium, and Beowor were sending their mother orders that she was not to answer me. They said, "This human male is not to know of our powers, until his time has come. We will crush them next cycle. That it the way of your masters, now obey us, slave."

I smiled at their attempt to hide their deceit, until they were ready to act. That's when I broke into their minds and took their powers from them. They were shocked that a mere human male could be so powerful.

I told their minds, "Boys, as your father and creator, you will know that as king of the universe, you would never be half as powerful as I or your mothers."

That's when Olwyn, spoke up with, "Father, forgive me, but somehow they were able to control me. I couldn't stop them from doing it." She started to cry.

I knelt down and held her and said, "Baby, know that you did nothing wrong, they somehow got a hold of your prime data program, and made you their slave. It had to be their meddling that made you want to comply with them. You're safe now, and I'll be dealing with our children, from now on."

After I removed the boys' mental powers I returned them to Lycaon, where they became model drone leaders. No more aggression was heard from them. But then again I made it near impossible from them to do anything without my approval.

For many years peace became the norm around the galaxy. So I returned to Earth, to enjoy my women and my life with them. My women after sixty years still looked in their twenties, still enjoyed getting pregnant, and having babies. Mother had given me twenty three children over the years, nine sons, and thirteen daughters, all looking like mother. Bertha had given birth to fifteen daughters and two sons, all looking like their mother. Hell, most of the children looked like their mothers.

Connie and Gloria both had nine daughters, but no sons. Caerulea has twenty five children, ten boys and fifteen daughters. Shona had nine sons, three daughters. Mel had given me twelve sons, and five daughters. Toby, Mel's and Lyonia's mother, had seven sons and daughters. Dei had two hundred children in the years we were together. My harem had given me thousands of children all over the galaxy. I just enjoy the time with each one.

My line of children and women stretch to over seventy planets, all members of the Federation of Planets. We now are the most powerful entity ever known to any sentient society of beings.

Well this end's my tale for now, confusing as it may be. Don't worry about what is to come in the future, or the past, it is out of your hands. Enjoy life the way it comes> Hell, you may be sitting by the side of the road with a flat tire late one night, and have a chance to be visited by aliens.

It could happen, like it did to me. Enjoy your days, for the future holds wonders you couldn't even imagine. Thanks for reading this tale. By the way, don't look for what you can't find.