Perverts 'R' Us

Lord Tobin's Wiccan Women

By Fintinman ( inc-fam, rape, bi, preg, IR )

Bobby May tells her tale

My name is Bobby May Walcott. My sister is Wilmina (Wilma, or Willy for short). We come from a family of Wicca women as far back as I can tell. It is well over eight hundred years. I and my sisters will be tying to tell our story as best we can.

Well I guess the best place to start is the beginning? I guess it started back when our grand aunt Mural took over the family's following.

That was 1866, when she began to mate with her father, Milford Walcott. She was fourteen at the time, and he had been the family's leader for forty years. Well, Mural had a daughter, Sashay, and a son, Tassel. Now, Tassel became our father. I was oldest, then my brother Mike, then George, then Wilma. We had a good life growing up, but the girls were brought up as lesser than the males in the family. In other words, we were the men's slaves and were told it was a women place to tend the men in all things.

Well, over the years, my mother, Sashay, who was also my sister - yes, father was fucking his sister Sashay and mother Mural - did her best to help us children to learn the right way of things. Father was a bit of a brute when it came to us girls around the house. When my father saw one of us, if he felt like it, he would rape us.

It hurt really badly the first few times he did it, but we all learned to get used to it.

I was fourteen when father took me and left his child inside my belly, or it could have been my brother Mike. I was told by aunt/grandmother Mural that my son would be the next leader of our Wicca clan, and that it was my responsibly to help him become the true man he should.

Before Toby (that's by son) was born, my life was harsh, to say the least. I was raped by my father and then my brothers. But my brother George was not big on fucking me. He liked the men folk more than the women folk, even back then.

Well the year after Toby came along, my sister's and my lives became easier to deal with. Toby would ask for something, and father and the others would jump to get him anything he wanted.

Around Toby's eleventh birthday, father and aunt Mural talked very heatedly for hours about Toby taking his rightful place as leader of the clan when he reached sixteen. Father was not happy about the outcome of their talk.

Mural told father that he and Mike were under a dark cloud, and they wouldn't see the day of Toby's ascension to the head of the Wicca clan.

Father, Mike, and George were working the field a year after that, when a storm came up suddenly, and a bolt of lightening took off their heads. George was hurt, but didn't die. Father had left everything to Toby, and the women of the clan had now become Toby's.

Toby just turned twelve then. I waited about a week after father and Mike had been interned and went to Toby's room to see if he knew anything of his rightful place within the family. I asked Toby if he knew anything of women and sex, or anything in general toward the family and the like.

All Toby did was just look at me like he was confused. He was confused about everything I was talking about. I figured that I should just leave it alone for awhile, so Toby could come to terms with everything by himself in his own time.

The years pasted slowly for Wilma and me. Mother died shortly after father and Mike, and that left George to look after us, as far as a man goes.

George wasn't happy about it, so we told him to move on with his life, to fine a woman, get married and have young ones. George moved to the city shortly after that, leaving Wilma, Toby, and myself alone with the family farm. Then Wilma and I become closer, and then lovers.

About the time Toby was fourteen, he had come across Wilma and I making love one morning. I got this thought in my head that said, "I want to fuck you, mom." and I heard Wilma tell me we were being watched.

I turned to see Toby, and couldn't help myself. I said, "Baby, come fuck momma, will ya?"

Toby climbed on the bed, touched my ass with his red-hot hand, and asked, "What should I do, mother?" I stopped eating Wilma's cunt again and told her she'd have to wait till I showed Toby the ins and outs of fucking.

I had my son lie down next to Wilma. We took off his pajamas and got the shock of our lives - my son had the biggest cock I had ever seen. He must have been eleven inches long and a good hand wide. I had to suck it, so I took Toby's cock into my mouth and Wilma moved behind me and started to finger my cunt.

I was so close to cumming and she knew it, because Wilma stopped me from sucking him and said, "Bobby; fuck your son." then said, "NOW, you slut!" So I did.

Well I was in heaven, I felt so full, and I didn't even have his whole cock in me yet. Wilma got up, grabbed my shoulders, put her whole weight on me and pushed down hard, and my son's cock popped into my womb. I felt it enter and I came non-stop until he had cum inside me. I came again and again.

Wilma licked us as we fucked that first time. When we were finished, Wilma tongue-cleaned us off, and then she fucked Toby. I had been so engrossed in the goings-on in front of me that I didn't think about it. But after we had fallen asleep, I had a dream that Toby was our master and it was his right to take us women anytime he wanted to.

When Toby awoke the next day, and I had to fuck him again, so I begged him to take us again. Wilma agreed with me that we were his forever. Toby fucked us for most of the day, and when he was done with us, we were his - no questions asked.

We were now Toby's women and there was no going back. About three months later, we had gotten a call from our grand-aunt Mural. She told us that she had seen Toby's awakening and wanted us to get more women for him. Mural told us that he would need to have many more women and soon, that he was going to be the most powerful shanties-master the clan has ever seen.

Well that very day, I called my brother George's house to ask him for help with Toby, but he wasn't home. We talked with his wife of three years, Shelly, who was 20 then and told her of our need. Shelly told us that she would be down that following Friday.

We talked to Toby that night at dinner and Toby asked us if we would mind if he got a girlfriend to help take some of the stress off of us women. Toby had been fucking us each at least eight times a day, and we loved it, but it was taking its toll on us.

Shelly showed up, and twenty minutes later Toby was fucking Shelly senseless. About two hours later, they returned to the living room and we talked. Shelly told us that she had never, ever in her life, been fucked like Toby had just fucked her.

Shelly told us that it was like Toby had been inside her head, doing everything she needed or wanted done. She also told us she was in love with Toby, and would give up every other man in her life for a chance to live with Toby.

We asked about George and she told us that George was a wimp and she had been fucking other men for three years.

She told us that on their wedding night, she had brought a black man from the local bar to fuck her because her husband couldn't get it up.

Around ten that night, Toby took all three of us to bed and fucked the three of us senseless. Toby told us that we were his now and no other man would ever fuck us again. We just nodded and started kissing him all over again. Toby fucked the three of us every day four times each. I was in heaven, and so were the others. I didn't know why or how, but Toby had become our sexual master. We were his sex slaves and loved it.

After about three weeks, Shelly had gotten a call from my brother George, asking her when she was returning home. She told him she didn't know when, or even if she was. She said she'd talk to Toby to find out if she was at all. Then next day, early - about seven - the phone woke everyone. It was George, begging Shelly to let him come and see his sisters and nephew.

Shelly asked Toby and he said George could, but George was then told that Shelly was Toby's slave now, and that he would never have her again.

George showed up around dinner that night, and Shelly humiliated George non-stop until around nine, when she told George that Toby was going to fuck her, and that he was to do as he was told and no back-talk.

Toby took Shelly right there on the living room floor in front of her husband, my brother. I loved watching my son take control of his slaves, and I told him so. Toby didn't pay me any mind, and then after finishing with Shelly, Toby fucked me and then Wilma. Shelly then had George eat Toby's cum from her cunt and then asked Toby to let George suck his cock.

After Toby had cum in George's mouth, he had George eat my cunt, and then Wilma's. As George was doing Wilma, Toby fucked George in the ass, but good, let me tell you. That was the way it was to be for a few months.

One day, Toby was doing me on the floor in the living room when we heard a gasp. We looked up to see our neighbor's daughter, Alexis Cathie.

Toby had had a crush on her for a few years now, but never did anything about it. I guess Toby was just shy. We had been friends with the Cathie's for longer than time itself. I knew they were always close to my family (or at least Tom).

Toby made me to cum so hard right then, and after that Toby stood up and walked over to Alexis and kissed her so long and hard that I thought that they had been lovers for years. Toby broke the kiss, but Alexis didn't want it to stop. They kissed again and Toby motioned for help with her.

We three women moved to Toby's side and waited for instructions, but none came from him. Alexis had taken control of the situation and she continued kissing Toby hard. We pulled Toby free after a good twenty minutes. One could smell Alexis' scent - that girl was in heat, big time. She was so primed for Toby.

It turned out that Alexis wanted to stay with us while her parents and sister went to visit her aunt. We told her she could stay, and that she would be fucking Toby before she knew it. She replied, "I sure hope so, Miss Walcott."

After Alexis was settled in, the fucking started right away. It was three in the afternoon and by two that morning Toby was done, and so were us women. We all fell asleep very satisfied. And so was the way of things to come - Toby fucked us all daily for the next two weeks and we loved it.

It turned out that Toby had knocked us up and we women were happy about it. But I kept thinking about aunt Mural telling me to see to the women issue, and to Toby learning the ways of Wicca. We had a chance to talk a few times over those two weeks while Alexis was there. We women were about to tell Toby of the things he needed to learn.

What would be happening on his sixteenth birthday, which was coming up in a year? I am getting ahead of myself.

Well Toby in fact was learning the ways of Wicca. Aunt Mural had told us women after a short visit that Toby was to impregnate as many women as possible, to increase the clan.

After the Cathies returned home, Toby told us we were going to have a barbeque for Alexis' birthday that weekend. On the day of the party, Toby called us all together and told us that he was going to take Alexis, Jeannie her mother, and her younger sister Molly that night after we all had eaten.

Well the Cathies showed up around four and we sat down to eat by six. Toby started by telling Tom Cathie that he was going to take Alexis and make her his woman. Tom just smiled at him and nodded his understanding. Toby stripped Alexis and laid her across the chaise lounge and fucked her through two really good cums. We all just watched as Toby ravished her twice. I for one was cumming the whole time.

I learned later all of us women had cum at the same time. That is, the women that Toby was fucking were linked with him. Jeannie, after Toby was done with Alexis, turned to her husband and asked him, "Tom could Toby fuck me like that, please?"

Tom smiled at her, winked at Toby, and nodded yes. Jeannie was out of her clothes so fast and then on her back, begging Toby to fuck her. Molly her youngest daughter kneeled beside them and said, "Toby, make mother your slut, just like the rest of us are." Toby pushed forward hard and sank his cock into Jeannie's cunt with the help of Molly's hand. Toby fucked Jeannie until she passed out cold.

Tom, Jeannie's husband, came at the same time as Jeannie did. I was next in line for Toby's cock, and Toby took my asshole as well as my cunt.

After he had come in my cunt, he had George clean us up. Shelly was after me, then Wilma, and then Molly. Toby had George clean us each after he had fucked us.

I guess after all the time father and Mike had fucked us women, George had gotten used to sucking cock.

Tom Cathie was stroking his fairly large dick - I'd say maybe seven inches - Toby had him fuck George's ass off. I guess Tom liked fucking George and I know George loved it. He sucked Tom's dick after he'd finished with his ass, and then Tom returned the favor. Before they were done, Tom and George had fucked each other again and Toby had fucked the rest of us women.

Toby was getting tired around 2:00am, and Tom kneeled before Toby and requested that he accept his family into Toby's clan.

Toby said to Tom, "From this day forth, you shall never fuck any of my women again." Tom nodded and kissed George. George smiled and kissed him back.

The Cathies left around eleven and Shelly grabbed George's hand and led him to Toby's old room. She came back about twenty minutes later with a really big smile on her face and told Toby, "wait till later, lover. George is going to blow a circuit."

We were all awakened by screams early the next morning. It was George calling out for help.

Shelly got out of bed and told Toby, "I'll deal with wimpy, you go take a shower."

We heard Shelly yelling at George, "Look you fucking limp dick wimp! You shut the fuck up, before I have Toby bring a fucking horse up here and fuck your ass off." George cried and said he'd be a good boy.

We were at a new pinnacle in our lives, and Toby was our man. As the months passed, we all became with child, and I was very happy to carry Toby's babies, as were the other women of Walcott house.

It was about a year after that when Toby was coming up on his sixteenth birthday and Mural called to tell us that she had felt Toby's ascension to the family's head. I didn't, and neither did any other woman in the clan, know what was happening to Toby, but it was like he had become the most perfect male ever.

My sister Wilma and I would be Toby's mates, whether it was legal or not. I am not the mother of Toby any longer - I am his woman, his slave. So are Wilma, Shelly, the Cathie women, and a few other women that have come to our master's clan.

I am turning this part over to Wilma now, and will be back after she and the others have told you their side to this story.

Wilma tells her side of the story

Hey, I am Wilma Walcott. I am now twenty-seven, and have been my nephew's woman for more than five years now.

I guess the best place to start is the beginning, so here it goes. Our (Bobby May's and myself) father and brother have been fucking us as long as I can remember. My sister Bobby got knocked up by daddy, or Mike - oh, who knew for sure - I don't and neither does Bobby May. Well let's see here.

Our great aunt Mural told daddy, after Toby was born, to tell Mike and George and a few other men that they were not to touch us any more. Aunt Mural than told daddy That Toby was going to be the next head of the family.

Well, they didn't like it much, but they slowed down a lot. Mike and daddy would sneak into Bobby's and my bedroom about once a week to fuck us.

Daddy and Mike told Bobby that she wasn't ever going to get away from them. They told her that we (Bobby and I) were their sluts and no one would ever touch us because we were slaves to their dicks. I admit I had been getting fucked since I was six and I loved a good dick.

Daddy and Mike made Bobby and me cry one day. Toby was about eleven, almost twelve, and he asked us what was wrong. Daddy slapped his face and told him to stay out of their business. Toby looked at daddy and it looked like Toby was real mad. Toby's light gray eyes turned real black. I didn't know what was happening, and I was scared stiff, but daddy gripped Mike in one hand and George in the other and they all walked out of the house.

About five minutes later, George came back all bloody and crying. Momma ran out the back door and screamed, running to daddy's and Mike's bodies. George never did touch us again for many years and only then when Toby made him do it.

We all buried them, and a few months later, momma died too (I guess she loved daddy). At the reading of their will, Toby was to take control of the family and its monies. George stayed around for about a year, but Bobby told him to go and make his own life. We didn't see George for a few years after that. Don't know why.

Bobby and I moved back to the big house with Toby. Bobby and I soon become lovers, and for three years we cared for each other's needs.

We would eat out each other and try to be good to Toby whenever possible. Bobby was eating me out one morning and I was real close to cumming, when I looked up as I heard a gasp. Toby was there watching us with a big smile on his face and a lump in his pants.

I tapped Bobby on her head and told her that Toby was watching us. She looked over her shoulder and asked Toby to fuck her. I wanted to cum right then and there, but after Toby had climbed on to the bed, he just knelt there like he didn't know what to do. It turned out he didn't.

Bobby told me I'd have to wait, until she had taught Toby how to fuck his momma. Toby was told to lie down beside me and we removed his bed clothes.

I must say I for one was very thankful for the chance to partake in the action with my sister and nephew that night. Bobby sucked Toby's cock, and I say "cock" because that boy had a cock on him! Toby must have been at least eleven inches and as big as a fist around. I came when it popped out into the open.

I moved behind Bobby and started to finger fuck her clit. I wanted to suck Toby's cock for a while too, but Bobby was his mother.

After a bit, Bobby was close to cumming and I whispered, "Bobby, fuck your son - now, you slut!" Bobby didn't even think about it. She moved up over Toby's cock and started to lower herself down on him. I was ready to cum right there watching them.

I moved up behind Bobby and wrapped my arms around her so that I was holding her shoulders from across her chest with my hands on her shoulders. Bobby panted, "Wilma, Toby's going to split me open, but I love it." She then yelled, "Fuck me baby, fuck me hard, fuck your slut slave, make me yours baby!!!"

Bobby still had about two or three inches yet to get inside her. She wasn't about to take any more, so I put my weight on her and pushed down hard. Toby's cock sank to their bones. They both started to cum, and cum they did.

So did I, but only a small one. After they relaxed, Toby rolled over on to his back. I reached him and started to suck his cock. He never did go limp. After he was hard again I sank onto his huge cock and came non-stop for an hour or more - the boy was a natural cocksman.

I was his now. I knew it and was happy about it. Bobby and I were lovers and Toby's sluts.

After that night, I'd say maybe four months passed and Bobby and I were pregnant with Toby's first children. We were talking one night and Toby asked if we would mind if he got himself a girlfriend to take up the slack around the house. He had been fucking Bobby and me four times a day each.

Bobby kissed him and told him that he could have as many girlfriends as he could handle.

The next day Toby went shopping with the Cathie girls, Alexis and Molly. Toby has a crush on Alexis, and Molly has one on Toby. Well, Bobby called George's house and found out he wasn't home, but Bobby talked to Shelly, our sister-in-law, who was twenty back then and a drop-dead looker too. After they talked, Bobby told me that Shelly was on her way down to see us for a week or two. She told me that George hadn't been up to snuff and Shelly needed a good fucking.

That night Bobby told Toby that Shelly was coming to the farm for a few weeks so he would have another slut to fuck. Toby fucked both of us three times each that night before we slept.

That was Wednesday, and Friday Shelly showed up around noon. Before we all had finished eating, Toby and Shelly were fucking up a storm. Around two they came out and we all talked. Toby was relaxed and Shelly was entropic after Toby had fucked her. Shelly told us that she was in love with Toby, and would give up her marriage and every man she was fucking to stay with Toby. Bobby said, "We are Toby's now. We are his sex slaves, aren't we Toby?"

Toby just nodded yes and said, "Well then, slave, get over here and blow me." We all jumped to give our master his due. Bobby took Toby's cock into her throat, Shelly offered her tits for him to suck on, and I got kinky I started licking and fingering his asshole.

Before long, Toby had cum and so did the rest of us women. Don't ask me how, but we did. It was happening more with each coupling we had with Toby. Somehow we were all linked to Toby, so when he came so did all of his women.

The day of Toby's sixteenth birthday, aunt Mural came late as always. As the party was running down, Mural had all of us strip naked and then she started to chant a Wiccan spell. It looked to me that Toby's cock was getting bigger. Not just longer, but wider as well. Mural had us women line up, and then she had Toby take us one at a time. There were thirty-eight women there, and Toby fucked us all senseless without cumming once that I know of. The man is a god.

After Toby had fucked us women, Mural touched Toby's cock and he came into a silver goblet. Then Mural had the men drink from it. Damned if the men didn't get a hard-on.

After the party was over and the women took their leave, the men all asked Toby what they were to be, within the set. Toby told them that they were to be his bankers, procurers of women, and his eyes throughout out the world. Every man was content as they bowed to our lord Tobin, leader of our Wicca set.

Now I will turn this over to Shelly for her part. I hope to see you sometime soon. Thanks for reading my side.

Shelly's side of the story

Hi'ya, I am Shelly Walcott, I was twenty-four last month. I have been fucking my husband's nephew for four years now and have not even thought of another man since I started.

Well, where to start? I was pissed at my wimp of a husband for not being any good in the sack, but I was more pissed at myself for marrying him.

You see I am a world-class slut and have been since I was ten (thanks to my uncle Frank). Yeah, I know that's too young to be a slut, but I was. I met my husband about seven years ago. I had just turned seventeen and had been fucking every man within a fifty-mile radius.

There was something about George that just stuck me, and I married him a month later. The night of our honeymoon, I sucked and sucked and couldn't get him hard. I was so pissed at George for his lack of cooperation that I walked out on him. I went to the closest bar and brought back to my marriage bed the biggest black man I could find.

I had George watch Bubal fuck his wife three times. I told Bubal to have his friends to come back and get some tomorrow and then he left. After that I told George to eat Bubal's cum from my cunt. George didn't like it, but he did it.

Over the next three years I must have fucked four hundred men and had George eat me out after they were through fucking me.

Then I was at home one day when I got a call from George's sister, Bobby May, asking to speak to George. I told her he wasn't home and was out trying to find a big dick to suck. I guess you can tell I have an attitude when it comes to George. George is a great guy, don't get me wrong. He's a really good provider, but a total wimp as a man.

It turned out that Bobby needed George to help with her son's education with women. I told Bobby about her brother's and my life as a couple. As it turned out, she told me that Toby, her son, was hung like a horse. I was wet just thinking about fucking the boy of fourteen like that. It was even better because Toby was my husband's nephew.

I was wet until I had gotten Toby's cock in my cunt, and four years later - at Toby's request - I am always ready for my man.

I told George where I was going, and I didn't care if he liked it or not. George asked me if I would like for him to come with me. I told him, "Hell no, you ain't going to fuck my trip up by going with me, you fucking limp cocksucker."

That Friday I was at their house by noon, and by 12:20 I had Toby fucking me senseless. Two hours later, I was a limp dog. Man, can that kid fuck! Toby had worn me to the bone. I have fucked guys that were good for hours and hours, but they were children compared to Toby. I don't know how he does it, but that kid was doing everything I thought and I was his slut from then on and didn't care who knew it. I would fuck Toby in front of a thousand people watching and ask, no, BEG for more. I had found my true sexual master.

For the next three weeks, Toby fucked his mother, his aunt Wilma, and me at least four times a day each and he wanted more, but we were getting sore from his magnificent cock.

I went shopping for food a few days after getting there and met a girl named Alexis Cathie. She was a doll to help with my bags. She knew me, but I didn't know her.

It turned out that Alexis was my sister-in-law's neighbor, and had seen my husband and myself when we visited last year. I told her to stop by for a chat. I told her I had a cute nephew I'd like her to check out. I was in the kitchen, when Alexis came through the front door of the house looking for me.

I watched her from the kitchen as she watched Toby tongue fuck his mother until he made her cum. Alexis was fingering herself, and when Bobby came, so did Alexis. Toby got up, walked over to her, and kissed her hard. I think she came, because so did I. Alexis asked Bobby if she could stay at the house while her parents and sister went to visit Tom Cathie's aunt Clara.

Bobby told her she could stay, but she would have to fuck Toby for the time they were gone. Alexis looked at Toby and said she would be more than willing to fuck Toby.

The next two weeks were a haze to us all. All I know for sure is that Toby had been fucking me and I was carrying his child, as were Toby's other women.

That man is one potent S.O.B. (son of a bitch).

Three weeks after I first came to be with Toby, George called me, begging me to come home, he needed to get fucked. He couldn't even get a guy to fuck him unless I gave them my pussy, ass, or mouth. He was such a fucking wimp. He couldn't even get a queer to let him suck their dicks with out me being there.

I told George that I didn't know if I would be coming back to him. I told him that I'd ask Toby if he wanted me to go back to George.

It broke George's heart that he had lost his wife to his nephew. But I didn't care, I had my man to take care of, no matter how many other women he needed, I was one of his women.

The next morning around seven, the phone kept ringing so I answered it. It was George, begging me to ask Toby if he could come up to the farm and speak with him. I asked Toby if George could visit us for a few days. Toby said sure, but told me to tell George that I was now his slave and that he would never have me again.

George was happy for the chance to talk to Toby and a chance to talk to me. I know that George wanted to try to talk me into going back to the city with him, but it was never going to happen. Toby was my only man and George had been my cum-slave for the last three years. Looking back on it now, that's why I married George - he liked being pussy-whipped.

I don't think George is gay or anything, because I have never seen or heard of him being fucked by a man up his ass. But I have pushed him right to the edge sometimes. Like I said before, George was a wimp when it came to standing up to me. He was ok with anything I did to, or with, him.

Before we got married, George and I would play sex games, where I was his mistress and he was my slave. But it soon became an everyday thing for us. The harder I pushed him, the farther he went along with me, no matter what I would do to him. I have to say that it was like he was waiting for me to make him get fucked by a man. George had already sucked cock for years and was very good at it.

The day George showed up, we were eating dinner and Toby had George join us. Toby was in control, and George didn't talk very much at all.

After dinner, Toby took George into the living room/study and sat down, with George in the chair facing the couch, and Toby on the couch. The couch was very long, almost nine feet, plenty of seating for everyone.

Bobby and Wilma went out to sit with Toby on the couch, while I cleaned up the dishes. When I walked into the living room, Toby was fucking Bobby and had Wilma eating her out. Toby pointed at Wilma's ass and said, "Sit there, slut. I did as I was told and I looked over at George. He had a five-inch woody, which was very rare for "limp dick" George.

After Toby was done with Bobby, he had them change places and then Toby fucked Wilma. After that he asked George how he felt about him fucking his wife. George looked at me and said, "Toby, I can't talk about that, but I will say that you can do anything you want to Shelly. I won't get mad, I promise."

I said to George, "You fucking wimp."

I then turned to Toby and said, "Toby why don't you come fuck me now, so that limp-dicked wimp can see what a real man is like?"

Toby asked again, "George, would you like it if I fucked your wife right in front of you?"

George blushed, but didn't answer. Toby said to George, "Watch this slut suck my cock."

I sucked Toby's cock down as far as I could. Toby was ready to cum. I could feel his cock getting bigger in my mouth. Then I got an idea. I stopped sucking Toby and asked Toby to fuck me. I winked at Toby and he complied with my wish for his cum. After Toby had cum inside my cunt, I had George eat me out.

Toby was just getting soft when he stopped George from finishing his cum salad. Toby stood about three inches from George's face. Toby looked at me and winked, so I told George to suck Toby's cock.

George didn't even think of objecting to the idea. George was gave Toby's cock a very deep cleaning. Toby was hard again and he pulled out of George's mouth and told George to clean his cum from the other women as well. Toby waited until George had gotten between Wilma's legs, and then he fucked George's ass off.

When we were done, Toby told his women to head for bed. George got up on shaky legs, but made it to the stairs. Slowly he started to climb.

Toby stopped me right inside the living room door and told me to get the biggest dildo I could find and butt-fuck George with it all night long with it.

I told Toby I wanted to sleep with him. Toby said to tie George to his bed face-down and stick the dildo up his ass, taping it so he couldn't get it loose. The thought had me creaming as I ran up the steps to do as my master told me.

Bobby had a double-headed mega-dick. It was thirteen inches long and was wide as Toby's cock. I got some of Bobby's and Wilma's toys (B/D-S/M) and tied George to the bed. Then I was being mean to George and I showed him the dildo and told him his ass was mine for the night.

George begged me not to fuck his ass with mega-dong, but I slapped his ass hard and told him to shut up or I'd have Toby bring a horse to fuck him.

George was crying for me not to fuck his ass. He said that it was way too big. I felt sorry for the wimp and greased up the head a little, but not much.

I pushed it into George's ass hard. He yelled some, but dealt fairly well with the intrusion. As I taped the dildo down, I remembered that it was a vibrator and switched it to low, just enough to drive George crazy all night long.

I left him there, whining my name. I went to bed with Toby and his other women and Toby fucked us three times that night. Around 6:00 the next day, George had had enough and was screaming for help from someone. Toby was getting out of bed when I stopped him and said, "Please Toby, let me deal with that wimp. I'll show him who is master around here."

Toby motioned me on. As I was leaving the room, I said to Toby, "Why don't you get a shower while I handle limp-dick?"

I walked to where George had been tied down. He looked like he was rode hard and then ridden again. George somehow had gotten the dildo to go farther in than I had put it into his ass. I taped it where there was maybe seven inches in his ass, but today he had taken almost all thirteen inches. The tape was sticking out of his ass cheeks and he was squirming like crazy trying to get it out.

George saw me come into the room and his first words were, "PLEASE mistress, I'll be good. I'll be a good slave. I'll never talk back to you, or any other. Please forgive me, mistress."

I slapped his ass and said, "That may yet to be seen, slave, but Toby is my master now, and if you ask him, I am fairly sure he will let you be his slave too."

I didn't take the dildo out. I turned it up to full power and watched George go nuts. By the time I was done with George, he was a broken man.

I untied George as Wilma yelled that breakfast was ready. George was walking very lightly and when he saw Toby, he kneeled at his feet with his head down, asking Toby for a word.

Toby told George to sit down and eat, and that he would talk to him after he had eaten. After Toby had finished his food, he told George to meet him in his study.

George was like a lost puppy before Toby closed the door. When George and Toby came out, George was like a kid at Christmas. George had a smile as big as Texas. He waved to us and ran up the stairs and was back within five minutes telling us that he was leaving for home.

After George had left, Toby told us what had happened within the room. Toby told us that George had begged him to be his slave, and that he had never had that kind of pleasure from anyone. I asked Toby if George was alright, he looked like a kid at Christmas. Toby told us that he had sent George to sell his goods and return with the money and he would accept him as his slave.

I was worried that he had gone crazy or something. Toby asked me how I felt about George selling everything that was mine and George's. I told Toby that he could have my life if it made him happy. Toby fucked me right there twice and I passed out from cumming so much. Toby took Bobby into the bedroom and fucked her ass, then called for Wilma, and then me.

George came back about a week later happier than I have ever seen him. Toby had George blow him and then Toby fucked George. I think George came three times as Toby came inside of George's body. Toby came once in George's mouth and twice in his ass. George was a new man, he was content.

We lived like that for a few more months - Toby fucking the women four times a day and George once a week, if he felt George was a good boy.

I was doing the shopping for the family one day, when this really pretty girl came up to me and introduced herself as Alexis Cathie, a neighbor of Bobby's. She offered to help with the bags because I was five months pregnant. We got to talking, and I told her I had a nephew I'd like her to meet.

She didn't tell me that she and her sister have had a crush on Toby for a few years. Alexis told me that she knew Toby, but has never really talked with him at any length, and wouldn't mind getting to know him better.

As we reached her house, I told Alexis I'd be inside putting the food away, and after she told her parents where she'd be to just walk in the front door, it would be open. Alexis ran into her house to tell her parents that she would be over at Bobby's, helping out. I went on into the house with my hands full of bags. George saw me and ran to help. I told him to leave the front door open, and that we were going to have company soon.

I was watching Toby eat out Bobby, for she was very close to dropping the baby soon, and she and Wilma were super-horny all the time. I was horny myself, watching Toby eat out Bobby.

I saw Alexis come into the house and gasp at what she saw before her. Bobby and Toby didn't even slow down any. Toby was bringing Bobby off at that same time and Alexis was fingering herself off. They all came together.

After Toby was done with Bobby, he got up, walked to Alexis, and kissed her hard. Alexis came as did every woman in the house. Alexis wanted more, and she got it. Toby kissed her for twenty minutes. The whole time they kissed, Toby fingered Alexis' cunt. I think Alexis came a few more times.

After they had finished, Alexis asked Bobby if she could stay with them for two weeks while her parents and sister visited her great aunt. Bobby looked at Toby and Toby said, "Sure you can stay."

Bobby said, "But, you'll be fucking Toby for the time you're here."

Alexis' reply was, "I sure as hell hope so, Bobby."

The whole time, Alexis was looking at Toby. Alexis went to get her bag and was back in minutes. She then asked where she was to sleep. Toby took her to his bed and said, "You will be sleeping with me and my other women. Is that alright with you, Alexis?"

Alexis kissed Toby and said, "Toby, as long as you fuck me, I'll sleep with the horses."

The next day was started with Toby fucking Bobby, Wilma, and Alexis in their asses. Then we all showered, ate, and we all started fucking around once again, only Toby had George suck him hard after Toby fucked each of us women in the ass. Then he fucked our cunts and we did a daisy chain with George sucking on Toby's ass.

Toby was becoming something, I couldn't put my finger on it, but god did he look good great. Toby told us that we were going to give Alexis a barbeque for her sixteenth birthday. Toby told us that he was going to fuck Alexis, her mother, and her sister, after we had eaten.

Now don't get me wrong, Toby is a god in my eyes. But Tom Cathie stands 6'5", 300lb with hands as big as basketballs, or at least as big as my head. I was scared for Toby, and didn't want him hurt. Toby touched me at some point and I relaxed, feeling good about the party.

Tom, Jeannie, Alexis, and Molly showed up around four. Toby kissed each of the women as they came though the door. When Tom came though the door, Toby touched Tom's neck while shaking hands with Tom and Tom looked like he was going to pass out. (It is so hard to describe, what Tom looked like, if you are not a woman. But here it goes, anyway). It is like being a woman that has just had a mega-orgasm and your lover fucks you through another right away. It is so mind-blowing it's scary to think a man could cum like that. But Tom did, or I think he did.

After eating, Toby stood up and said to everyone, "I would like to thank everyone for coming tonight, and Tom and Jeannie for giving birth to this lovely woman here." taking Alexis's hand and standing her up next to him.

Jeannie looked confused for a minute or two, but Toby then said, "Tom, I am going to fuck Alexis tonight and make her one of my women. How does that make you feel?"

Tom looked around the yard and said, "Toby, I feel relieved that Alexis has finally become your woman." He also said, "You wouldn't like the rest of them, would you Toby? Old pal of mine?" We all laughed at Tom's joke.

Jeannie play-slapped Tom and said, "Go for it, Toby. She's been asking for this for years now." So Toby took Alexis right there in front of her family, his other women, and George. Tom and Jeannie gasped when Toby dropped his pants and started to fuck Alexis. Alexis was panting, "Fuck me, Toby. Make me your sex slave. Just fuck me hard."

After Toby had finished with Alexis, he looked over at Jeannie. She turned to Tom and asked, "Tom, can I get fucked like Alexis just did? Please?"

Tom nodded yes and winked at Toby. Toby moved over to the very wanton woman that Jeannie had become.

Molly moved over next to the two fucking and said so everyone could hear, "Toby, fuck my mother so she to will be your slave just like we all are."

And Toby did just that. Toby fucked all the women, and Molly too. Then the strangest thing happened - Tom let George suck his seven-inch cock.

Before we all knew it, Tom and George were sucking each other. Then Tom was fucking George up his ass and loving it, and then George was fucking Tom.

The party ended around one and the Cathies went home a very satisfied family. Over the next few months (three), Bobby and Wilma had baby girls, Constance and Hope. They both had their father's mist-gray eyes and they were just so cute.

Well Toby's day came - his sixteenth birthday, 10/31/1956. He had turned sixteen and Aunt Mural had called for all the women to line up so that Toby could mate us. Mural had pulled two jars out of her bag and mixed them together and started to stroke Toby's cock with the mixture. The fucking thing grew to about fifteen inches long and as big as a softball wide.

Toby fucked us all. We were so out of it when he had finished with us that we didn't care what happened to the men in any way, shape or form. All we women cared about was our one and only man, Toby.

After Toby had finished fucking us women, Mural had Toby cum into a silver chalice, then had the men drink from it.

Each man received a hard-on from their drink. Mural told us all that we were now the property of Lord Tobin, leader of our Wicca set, and never to deny Toby anything he wished.

For the next two months, Toby fucked woman after woman. There were thousands of them. I don't know how any one man can fuck that much, but Toby did.

Around May of that year, things slowed down to maybe thirty or so women a day. Toby was at his best at that number, so were we women.

Toby was fucking ten women at night, five when he got up, and the rest were spaced around the day. Toby started training with Mural each day, so that his magic and skills grew to untold levels.

Toby was a god to all of us. Bobby asked the Walcott women to rest for a month so Toby could take a trip to the moon pool and receive his new power.

The month passed fairly quickly and Toby returned home to fuck each of his Wiccan wives. Toby had fucked all thirty-five wives and still wanted to take more, but used some of the men that wouldn't leave the farm.

Toby had put the Walcott and Cathie's place together, and had a really big house built, there were fifty-two bedrooms and each room had its own bath. Toby took the master bedroom on the first floor where Bobby, Wilma, Alexis, Jeannie, Molly, Clara, Kindle, Joanna, Phyla, and Shelly slept each night. We were Toby's bed-warmers.

Toby's women had one thing to think about, and that was carrying Toby's babies.

Now I will pass this on to the next of Toby's women that will tell of our Wiccan ways.

George tells of his trials in the Wiccan set

Hello, my name in George Walcott. I am 28, I stand 5'4", 130lb, with brown hair and a feminine way about me. I have always been small, where my father and brother were over 6'2" and well over 260lb.

I started to like to eat cum, when I was very young - I think I was about 9 years old. Father would slap me around, when he first saw me licking out my mother after he had fucked her.

Father and Mike had fairly large dicks. They were seven inches long and about two fingers wide. The first time I sucked a dick, I was ten. That was Mike's dick. He was eleven and beat me up when I didn't want to fuck my mother. She was trying to teach us the ways of our Wiccan clan.

Father made her do it with us. He would beat her when she didn't want to. Father and Mike were fucking my sisters from the time they were five. I first fucked Bobby May when she was seven. I fucked Wilma when she was six. Father would beat me if I didn't want to fuck them.

I hated father and Mike, they were just mean people. My father had knocked up Bobby May, or so he said he did, but there were eight other men that father would let fuck my sisters and mother.

Father never did anything in front of Toby. Why, I don't know. If Toby wanted something, he would get it. Our aunt Mural would tell father not to touch the girls, that Toby didn't like it. Father and aunt Mural would yell sometimes, but never with Toby around.

I first noticed Toby's powers when he was twelve. He had seen father and Mike fuck Bobby May and Wilma up their asses, and it hurt them badly. Toby asked father what was going on, and father forgot himself and smacked Toby in the face and told him to stay away from his sluts.

Aunt Mural ran from the house without looking back. Toby stood facing father and Mike, and the look in his eyes said it all. Toby had always had really soft, gray eyes. They had so much love in them. That is, until father hit him. Toby's eyes turned pitch black and the sky started to rumble and darken.

Father grabbed Mike with his right hand and me with his left and pulled us out the back door. As we hit the ground running, Father yelled to us to run for the tree line. I was a little faster than they were, and I heard a crash of thunder at my back. I turned to look as yet another bolt of lightning hit father and Mike right in their heads. They weren't there any more.

I froze right where I was in shock and peed my pants. When I was able to move, I ran into the house, screaming for help. I was so scared. I didn't know that I had been hit, and all the way from my head to by left foot had been burned away. Momma ran to the door and looked out. She screamed and called for help, and then she took off running to their bodies. Momma was still crying when the sheriff showed up two hours later

About three months later, momma's heart had just given up working. We buried her that following Saturday. I tried as best as I could to help the girls take care of the farm, but my heart wasn't in it anymore. Bobby May, told me to leave, for I had to find something that made me happy. I left the next day for the city.

I was there about four months when I was in this club that dealt with alternative lifestyles. I met Shelly Carson, who was only seventeen, but every man and woman was trying to get her to go home with them. Shelly looked at me as I was watching her from the corner. She smiled at me, and I returned her smile with one of my own.

She came over and sat down; she started to ask me questions about myself, and before too long we were back in my room, kissing. We went out a few times after that.

Shelly liked the way she got what she wanted. After the third month we were dating, Shelly told me to marry her. I liked the way she bossed me around, it made me feel loved. On our honeymoon, she tried to give me a blow job two or three times. Shelly got very mad at me, she got dressed and said, "George, you are a useless limp dick, I am going to find a man to fuck me tonight, because you can't get it up."

Shelly came back about ten minutes later, with the biggest black man I had ever seen. His name was Bubal, and he stood 6'7", 400 lb and smelled like a urinal or something real close to it. Shelly humiliated me. Telling Bubal that I couldn't get a hard on for my new bride on our honeymoon.

They both mocked me for at least three hours. Shelly told Bubal to bring his friends back for more fucking the next day, and then he left. I was crying very badly from the treatment they had given me. Shelly told me to eat her out. She told me that I was nothing but a limp-dicked wimp to let some black buck fuck her and do nothing at all about it. She then screamed at me that I had better get used to being her cum slut, Because I would be sucking other men's cum from her cunt for the rest of my life.

Over the next three years that is what I did. Shelly would fuck five or six men a day and make me suck their cum from her cunt. I had become a lover of cum and craved it daily.

I had come home from work one day and Shelly told me that my sister had called to talk to me. She also told me that my nephew was in need of advice with women. Shelly told me that she had told Bobby May that she was going to go to the farm and help out for a few weeks. I had asked Shelly if she wanted me to go along with her. Shelly got very mad and started to yell at me that I was trying to ruin her time with my family. After she was done, I felt bad for asking her if I could go with her.

I told her to have fun and to enjoy her trip. She told me she intended to have fun with my family. I was alone for about a week when Shelly's man-friends started to call her for dates. I didn't know what to tell them, so I told them she was away visiting family, and would be back in a week or so.

After two weeks I was craving a dose of cum really bad. Shelly's friend Julian called her about doing a party for him and his friends. I offered to come by and suck his friends off to help out. But was called a (wannabe), queer and not to bother him again. I was desperate for some cum.

I was walking the red light district one night and had seen a man named Charlie - Shelly had fucked him a few times - standing on the corner, talking to a man in a car. I walked up to him and we talked a bit. He told me to go home and beat myself off, because if I didn't, Shelly would cut my balls off for trying to coerce a faggot.

I was feeling lower than shit about now. I had to call Shelly and ask her when she was returning home. I talked to Shelly when I got home and begged her to return to me. I told her she was my life, and that I couldn't live without her in it.

I was crushed when Shelly told me she wasn't coming back to me. She told me that she was now Toby's slut, and had to ask him for everything. She told me that Toby was her sexual master and his word was law to her.

I begged her to ask Toby if I could come and speak to him. Toby told her yes, and for me to come up right away, and that we would talk when I got there.

I cried most of the way to the farm. When I got there, Toby had told me that we would talk after dinner. I needed to talk to him about my wife.

Toby told all the women not to talk about Shelly and George being here. Bobby May asked me how I had been doing over at my job. (I work in a lab as a stool-checker. In other words, I check out people's shit). After dinner, Toby had me join him in the living room. Toby told me to sit in my mother's chair while he sat on the couch, and we chit-chatted back and forth a bit. Bobby May and Wilma came in, removed their clothes, and sat down next to Toby on the couch.

Toby played with them for a few minutes, and then Toby had Bobby May kneel down on the floor with Wilma under her in a 69. I just sat there, watching Toby take his mother and aunt.

Shelly came out as Toby was fucking Bobby May. Toby pointed to the couch right in front of him. Toby talked with us as he fucked mother and aunt. Shelly was getting very excited seeing them fuck.

Toby told the two to change around so he could fuck Wilma. I almost died when the women moved out of the way, I saw Toby's cock - it was huge! I got a woody, watching Toby fuck Wilma. Toby finished fucking the women.

Then Toby sat down, still nude. He told Shelly to suck his cock. Shelly had her ass toward me, but I could hear Shelly moan every time Toby's cock hit her throat. I couldn't take my eyes off of Toby fucking my wife. The whole time Toby fucked Shelly, Toby talked to me asking questions about how I felt about him fucking Shelly or having her suck his cock.

I don't know what was going on, but I kept getting thoughts of Toby fucking my ass and me sucking his cum from Shelly's (very) used cunt. Toby stood up before he'd cum in Shelly and stood in front of my face about three inches away. I could smell his cum from his earlier fucks, and I wanted to suck it - I needed to.

Toby was taunting me with his cum. Shelly knew I needed it. She stopped sucking Toby's cock and said to Toby, "Toby, why don't you let George suck on your cock?"

Toby asked me, "George would you like to suck my cock for me?"

I was in a trance and just nodded to their words, not really hearing them.

"I AM A CUM SLUT. PLEASE USE ME, TOBY. I need your cum."

Toby pushed that huge cock right down my throat without a care in the world. I know I didn't care to be used. After Toby came down my throat, he told me to clean his cum from his women.

I started with Shelly. She did have a load from earlier, but not much. Then Bobby May - now that was filled to the rim with trim, and so was Wilma. As I started sucking Toby's cum from Wilma's cunt, Shelly asked Toby to fuck me. Man, I came so hard, trying not to let them know.

Toby pushed his cock in, right to his balls, and didn't stop until he had cum in my bowels. I was in love with Toby' cock.

After Toby finished with my ass-reaming, Toby had me suck him clean again. I would do anything Toby asked me to do from that moment on. I was his slave but only in my mind, and maybe Shelly's too.

Toby fucked the three women again and then called it a night. Toby stood and said, "Women, bed now. Master has spoken." slapping Bobby and Wilma on their ass. I got up on very shaky legs and Toby called to Shelly for a minute, when I heard, "Toby, I mean master, I want to sleep with you tonight."

They talked for a minute more and Toby slapped Shelly's ass. She yelped and she ran up the steps past me. I made it to my room and was surprised to see Shelly standing next to the bed. She told me that tonight I was her toy and it was her choice in what we did. I was told to lie face down, and Shelly tied me to the bed.

Shelly then slapped my ass and said, "George, my master told me to do this to you." I was shown this baseball bat sized dildo, and Shelly said, "I am going to fuck that ass of yours all night long, George."

I begged Shelly not to fuck my ass with that thing. Shelly told me that I was going to feel what it is like to be with Toby all night long. Shelly greased up the head of the dildo and toyed with my asshole. I don't know how or why, but at that moment I could have cared less if every cop in the city was standing there watching Shelly fuck my ass. I wanted and needed to be fucked like a cheap whore.

Shelly pushed the dildo into my ass hard. I screamed for her to go slowly, but she didn't. Shelly slapped my ass again, and after I relaxed from that smack, Shelly pushed even more of the dildo into my ass. I thought she had the whole thing inside me, but I was wrong. Shelly told me that I'd get used to feeling full.

Shelly kissed my ass cheek, and then slapped my ass and said, "See you later, wimpy."

I asked that she not leave me the way I was. After about ten minutes, I was beginning to feel really good with the dildo up my ass. I started to flex my ass a little at a time, with a push-out, and then a pull-in motion, and before long I came for the first time. But, I didn't stop the flexing, and before much longer, I was ready yet again. After about an hour of fucking myself I wanted to stop, but my ass kept flexing because it wanted more.

I was fucking myself with the dildo, and I needed more length, but Shelly had taped the damn thing onto my ass cheeks. It was driving me mad. I kept trying to flex my ass to get more of that dick. I had to have it, I needed it badly. I tried to work my flexing, to get more of the dildo into my ass. I was sweating really badly when I felt the tape move off one side of my ass. I started to work really hard to get the other side off too.

After about an hour of trying, I had removed the tape from my ass and started to flex the dildo in and out of my ass with slow motions, I came twice doing that, then I started to really get into the fucking and was getting longer strokes. Then I felt a pop and it started to hurt, but I couldn't move the damn dildo in or out any more, it was stuck up my ass.

I started to cry softly at first, but as the time passed I had gotten louder, to the point I was screaming for help. I had cum through the night at least ten times. My ass was really sore, but I loved the feeling of being so full. Shelly came in and yelled at me, that I had awakened the house, and that I was going to pay for being inconsiderate.

Shelly pulled the dildo almost all the way out, and then pushed it back hard. I whimpered as she fucked my ass till I was ready to cum again. I begged her to let me be her slave, but she told me that she didn't have need of me as her slave any longer. I was crying as I begged her reconsider and keep me as her slave.

Shelly then told me that she was Toby's sex slave, and that if I asked him real nice, Toby might be my master too.

Wilma called up the stairs to tell us that breakfast was ready. Shelly untied me and told me to go talk to Toby. We made it to the kitchen, and when I saw Toby sitting in his chair, I slumped to his feet and begged for a word with him. Toby said, "George, sit down and eat. We will talk after we're done eating."

Toby finished eating, stood up, looked at me, and said, "George, when you're done eating, come into the den and we'll talk." I hadn't eaten much. I just wanted to be Toby's slave. As Toby started walking away, I followed him into his den. Toby sat down in his chair, facing me, and told me to relax and have a seat.

I couldn't be comfortable right then, and asked that he accept me as his slave. Toby smiled and said, "George, first off let me ask you, did you enjoy last night?"

I told Toby that it was the most enjoyable sex I have ever had. Toby smiled and then asked if I was doing this (asking to become his slave) because I didn't want to be alone, or for some other reason. He told me to be truthful, and that he would know if I was lying or not. Toby looked into my eyes and I felt warmth coming off of Toby's eyes.

I thought about the way it had all hit me, and told Toby that I needed to be loved, and I didn't have that if he took away my wife from me. Toby frowned at my reply and I felt fear in my next thought. I leaped to Toby's feet and begged him to let me be his cum slut and fuck slave. I was panicking, and needed this in my life. I told Toby that if he would let me be his slave I would do anything for him at any time, anywhere, without thought for my own well-being.

Toby smiled down at me and said, "George, I know that you are in need, and I will do as you ask, but you will never have a life of your own again if I take you as my slave."

Toby stood up and dropped his pants, and told me to think of this as my master. I looked up to see Toby's cock standing up hard, just an inch from my mouth. And Toby said, "If you take this cock into your mouth and make me cum, I'll make you my slave."

I leaned to take his cock, but he stopped me and said, "George, if you do this, you will be nothing more then a slave around here. I will make you do anything I want you to."

I jumped up and took Toby's cock into my mouth and swallowed his cock deep into my throat. I came as Toby's cock hair touched my nose. Toby came after a few deep swallows, and then I was Toby's cum slut and slave.

Toby pulled back and said, "Slave, on your feet. Turn around and drop your pants. I will fuck your ass for the first time as my slave."

I did as I was told, and I came with Toby up my ass shortly thereafter. Toby finished fucking my ass and told me to clean my shit off of his cock. I did it with out even thinking of my action. Toby then told me to return to Shelly's and my house, sell everything that was there, and return with the money in two weeks. I was running out the door, still nude, when Toby said, "Get dressed first, slave."

I did and was so happy that I was going to be Toby's slave. I walked out of that den a happy man.

As I walked out I saw the women sitting on the couch talking. I waved at them and ran upstairs to pack my stuff and return home. I just threw everything into my bag and was running down the stairs within minutes.

I told the ladies, I was returning to my house, and would see them in two weeks. I left and sped home to give up my life that I had.

I returned home, to find three men standing outside my house, waiting for Shelly to return. The biggest was Clute, a black man my wife had been fucking for two years, three times a week. There was also Sylvester, a small man, maybe Hispanic, that Shelly took pleasure from weekly. Then there was Lotus, a fairly big man (white), but a flaming queer. Shelly liked to dominate him, as well as me sometimes.

I told them that Shelly no longer lived there, and that she moved to the family farm. Clute made a remark that she was fucking horses now. The three men laughed at his joke. I didn't and said, "Look guys, there is no need for you to wait around for her, she is never coming back."

Sylvester walked behind me and said, "Well guys, feel like a blowjob from old hubby here?"

Clute said, "Yeah I do, how about you?" looking at Lotus, who just nodded and said, "Yeah, I'd love one, but I'd just love to fuck his ass, just once."

The three men drug me into the house, ripped off my clothes, and started to make me blow them. Lotus got behind me and fucked my ass while Clute got sucked off. After Clute finished, Sylvester took over with my mouth. Lotus finished and Clute took over with my ass. Then Sylvester fucked my ass while I blew Lotus.

That went on all night long, until around two in the morning. They left me tied to the coffee table, ass end up with a cum-sloppy ass.

I was awakened around ten by someone fucking my asshole off. It turned out to be Shelly's friend, the man named Charlie that I'd seen my night of walking the streets. He untied me after he'd finished fucking me and told me at my visitors from last night had told him I'd be where I was.

Over the next week, I had called everyone I could to sell my stuff off as quickly as possible. I wanted to get back to my master. I had called a friend of Shelly's that dealt with real estate and told him I needed to sell everything in a week, that I had to return with the money no later.

Now don't get me wrong the guy took really good care of me by selling my house. I lived in a three-story Boston brownstone that was worth three quarters of a million dollars. I sold it for a half a million with the quick sale and all. I returned to the farm two days later, gave Toby the money, and became his slave for the rest of my life.

Three weeks after I'd returned to the farm, Toby told us that we were giving a party to his girlfriend/slave. On the night of the party, Toby had me sit down near Tom Cathie, whom I had known all my life. We had both had a few intimate encounters over the years.

Toby had me be the server for the night.

Every time I would look at Toby, he would smile at me and wink. I would blush and look away. After dinner had been cleared away, Toby stood in the back yard and told everyone that he had decided to be Alexis's boyfriend, and would be taking her in front of the families, so that they would know that she was his.

Toby asked Alexis' father Tom how he felt about him taking Alexis this way. Tom smiled at Toby and said, "Toby, I am just glad that you have finally taken her as yours." and then Tom went on to say, "Any chance that I can pawn the rest of these sluts off on you, old pal of mine?" Everyone laughed at the joke, but Tom looked worried that he had said something out of place.

Toby took Alexis to the chaise lounge and fucked Alexis though two mega-orgasms. After Toby pulled out, Jeannie - Alexis' mother - turned to Tom and asked him, "Tom, would you mind terribly if Toby fucked me like that?" Tom nodded yes, winked at Toby and then told Toby to give his wife the fucking of her life.

Jeannie was naked within seconds and spread her legs open wide for Toby to claim. After Jeannie had cum three times, she passed out. Toby then fucked every other woman at the party. They wanted it, so he gave it to them.

Toby called for me to clean his cock. I was so embarrassed, but did as I was told. Tom said, "Toby, I see George has gotten better over the years." Toby motioned Tom behind me, so Tom could fuck my asshole. By the end of the night, Tom and I both knew the other's dick and ass, as well as Toby's cock.

Toby told Tom to take his family home and told him he was now a part of his family, and would always be welcome in his home. From that day on, the Cathies were at the house. The women were getting fucked by Toby, Tom was fucking me, and Tom and I were sucking each other off. I was happy with my life, and I had many good years to give to Toby.

The day of Toby's sixteenth birthday was a day that will be a memory that will stay with me for life. I was told by Bobby that Toby's party was going to have sixty people and it was my responsibly to see to their needs, such as food and drink. The party started just before noon, when our first guest showed up.

From there it was a rush to see to everyone's needs. The caterers showed up late, and then setting everything up was a rush. Bobby was pissed that they hadn't gotten there sooner, but there is only so much that one can do. By three the party was in full swing, and the bad timing was forgotten.

At around six, dinner was served. The food was very good, and the people were talking amongst themselves about Toby's new position and what was going to happen later in the night.

Around seven, with dinner cleared away, Bobby, Wilma, and Shelly handed out blue glasses of after dinner drinks. About twenty minutes later, Bobby got the group's attention and told them that their emotions and feelings were being controlled from the blue drink everyone had drunk.

She told us that it was for the purpose of helping to accelerate the women's cycle so that they were about to ovulate and with the men to make them impotent. Bobby told everyone that the time had come to begin the accession by her son to his place as leader of the clan.

Mural showed up at eight thirty, and she apologized for her misgivings. She said she hoped all would help out when asked to do so. By nine, everyone was naked. The men wanted to fuck some of the women, but were told they need not try. Mural told the men that the women here tonight were to become Toby's new harem. Mural then told the women that it was their place to fulfill Toby's need to mate at any time from this day on.

Mural had me come to help her with her stuff. Mural took out two quart jars, one red and one blue. She took them and mixed them into a silver chalice. Then she put her hand into the mixture and started to stroke Toby's cock. Toby's cock got even bigger, growing to fifteen inches long by eleven inches around.

The smell was having an effect on the men. We all felt like cumming, but didn't have a hard-on to help it along.

Now the women too were being affected. They were all horny as hell and wanted to fuck. Mural had told Toby's house women that they were to be last and the women that conceived tonight would become Toby's slaves for life.

Every woman said they would be Toby's slave anyway. Mural started the women with my cousin's daughter, Raquel Jackson. She was one of Mike's daughters. She was not bad looking - quite the contrary. With long brown hair, brown eyes, and a 36DD-27-36 figure, she could be considered a fox to some.

Mural told Toby take her first, for she was to be Toby's median with the men. Toby did as asked and fucked her till she was out cold.

Then there was Gloria Castle, an older woman about thirty with reddish-blonde hair, blue green eyes, 135lb, 44EEE-30-38. She was a buxom woman and knew it. Toby fucked her until she begged for him to stop.

Joyce Drupe was next. She was twenty-three, 36D-24-37, with blue eyes and blonde hair. Toby fucked her till she passed out, but she didn't stop cumming for a good ten minutes after Toby moved to the next woman, who happened to be Molly Cathie. She screamed the whole time Toby fucked into her pleasure.

After Molly came Jillian Jackson. Jillian was a sister to Raquel, who looked almost her twin. She didn't last long. Toby fucked his cock into her and she was out cold. After her came Reba Macabre. She was good looking at forty, with a 35C-24-34 figure, red hair, and green eyes, Toby fucked her for twenty minutes, then moved to Ellen Walsh, a younger woman of about eighteen, with red hair, green eyes, and a 34C-25-35 body. Toby fucked her with a billow of frustration, though she never complained.

Then there was Jeannie Cathie, who never came so much in her life as when Toby fucked her. Tina carpenter, Tom's little sister - who looked like Tom - was fourteen, with a 32B-22-33 body. She didn't want Toby to stop fucking her, until Mural slapped her ass. She went out like a light from cumming.

Her mother, Tally Carpenter, was next. At 35 years old, red hair, green eyes, and a 35C-26-36 body, she was well ready for Toby, though she too didn't last long. After about three minutes, she was out cold.

Next came Mural's daughter, Willet, who was thirty four with a 46DD-32-40, with brown hair and eyes. Toby fucked her for her first time ever (yes, she was a virgin) for close to an hour until she passed out from cumming so much.

Then my wife Shelly, who was willing to be used hard and dirty, and loved every second that Toby fucked her. Then there were some ten women I didn't know, and then their daughters also.

Towards the end was Wilma, who was begging Toby to do her hard, and then Bobby May, whom Toby took very slow and loving. We could hear Toby telling the last three women of the house that he loved them. But Toby and Bobby May were something not seen before with the fucking. Toby made love to Bobby May, Wilma, and Alexis, but he fucked the rest.

The men were all waiting to be the one to claim his load, but Toby didn't cum until Mural touched his cock. Toby then filled a quart chalice with his cum. Mural had us men drink from Toby's giving, and every man there became hard.

As the party ended, Toby told us that we men were to bring more women to the set and offer Toby's seed for the clan's growth. I learned later that we would be fucking women. Then no one man could and our dicks wouldn't go soft. Toby was to be our only breeder and he has lived up to his place as head of our Wiccan clan.

I will leave you here so another may tell of their place in the clan. I thank you for your time.

Alexis tells her tale

Hey, my name is Alexis Cathie. I was five or so when I first took notice of Toby Walcott. I was sitting on my porch with momma and Molly, who was only one at the time. We were just enjoying the summer weather when daddy came up with a man named Tassel, his two sons, Mike and George, and a cute boy about my age named Toby.

Daddy introduced momma, me, and Molly, but Mr. Walcott didn't much pay me a mind. He was looking at momma really funny and then looked at daddy and said, "You know, Tom, your wife is a real fine-looking piece of ass."

Then the older boys said, "Oh yeah, pa. I sure would like to get some of her pussy, too."

Momma took me and Molly into the house and daddy told them to get off the property. They cursed daddy and told him they would be back later to get some of momma's pussy.

I was awakened early the next morning by yelling. I got out of bed and went down the hall to where my mother was yelling at my father. She was calling him a spineless jellyfish, a wimp, and a whole bunch of really bad names. Daddy just kept saying, "Yes dear, I know I am."

I didn't know what was going on, but something happened that shocked me. Momma said that if he tried to get her to fuck the Walcotts, she would take her daughters and leave him to his depraved ways. I, being a five year old and not knowing what they were talking about, got scared and started to cry.

Momma heard me and said, "You see, Tom, what your depraved talking has done?" Momma picked me up and took me back to bed. I cried until I went back to sleep.

The next day I asked momma what depraved was and she told me that the Walcotts were all depraved degenerates and that I should not have anything to do with any of them. I asked her what that meant, but momma told me they were just bad people, and I shouldn't talk to them. So over the next few years I didn't.

By my first year of school, I again saw the Walcott boys. I had just come out for PT resources when I seen Mike punching a boy named Wilber Silos. Mike was about nineteen then and shouldn't have been at the school. Wilber was only sixteen. Mike beat Wilber really bad and made the sheriff come to the school and talk to the kids.

They asked everyone if anyone had seen anything. I was asked what I seen. I told Sheriff Wilson that Mike Walcott beat Wilber for not giving him some kind of job. I was asked again what that some kind of job was. I told the sheriff that I didn't know what a blowjob was. I learned later what it was because later that day Mr. Walcott and his two boys, Mike and George, came over to talk with daddy about teaching me to mind my own business.

Momma told me not to talk about the Walcotts in any way. I told her I didn't talk about the Walcotts at all. Daddy came in and told momma that I had told the sheriff that Mike had beaten a boy for not giving him a blowjob. Momma looked at me and then at daddy and said, "Where did you hear that word, girl?" looking right at me.

I said, "That is what Mike was telling Wilber to give him or else he would beat him some more."

Momma said to daddy, "If that fucking faggot-bastard even looks at my daughters, I'll kill him, and you for letting them try."

Daddy got real white, hearing momma's words. We didn't talk with the Walcotts at all much after that till my fourth year in school. Toby was in three of my classes. Toby was a nice guy, and he didn't bother with his grandfather or his uncles at all. Bobby May and Wilma would pick him up at school and take him home. He didn't talk to anyone outside his family much until we were around twelve, when his uncle and grandfather were killed by a lightning bolt.

After that, Toby talked to everyone, even me. He was very loving with his words and never had a cross word with anyone. Momma saw Toby and I talking once, and told me that I shouldn't talk with any Walcotts. I told momma that Toby was different than the others, and that some day he was going to be my man. I told momma that Toby was very shy, and never yelled at anyone or looked bad on anyone. Momma said that that didn't sound like any Walcott that she knew.

I also told momma that Toby was so cute. Well, that did it for momma. That night she had a sit-down with daddy, then with Molly and me. Momma told us that although Toby was quieter than most, we should be on our guard about him. Momma said, "It could be a trick" and not to trust him.

We got to know each other over the next two years. Toby was sweet to everyone and never did anything that would imply he had an ulterior motive. Even momma liked him.

Once Toby walked Molly and I home from school, and momma invited Toby in for cookies and milk. Toby was very nice to her and never said a disrespectful word, but declined her offer, saying, "I do wish I had the time to enjoy a glass of milk and some of your cookies. Alexis had told me that are to die for, but my mother and aunt are awaiting me at home. I would like to have a rain check for another time, if I may."

Toby left momma thinking for a bit, and then momma said, "I do like that boy's manners. His mother has done a fine job of raising him on her own."

I had been in to see grocer for some food stubs when I saw Toby's aunt Shelly. I had seen her twice over the past two years and remembered her as so. I offered to help her with her bags and she offered me a ride home.

We talked some and she told me that she had a real cute nephew that I should talk with, and she told me to stop by for a chat anytime. Shelly dropped me off and went off to the Walcott farm. I told momma that I had been invited over to Toby's for a chat, she told me to go on over and to have fun.

I went up to the house and the front door was open, so I went in and there I saw Toby on his knees, licking his mother's cunt. Toby and Bobby May looked at me and went back to enjoying each other. Now it was a bit of a shock to see the boy, who I wanted to be my man, between his mother's legs, but I just wanted to watch.

I was getting all damp between my legs from watching them. Toby made Bobby May cum and at the same time I came too. Toby stood up and walked right to me and kissed my mouth. I came again with his touch, but I wanted and needed more. Sometime later, Toby and I broke the kiss. I was a mess - I must have cum a few times on Toby's hand.

Toby walked me to the couch and did the same as he had done to Bobby May. I came while kissing Bobby as Toby licked me. Toby's first words to me were, "Welcome home, wife."

I knew from then on that Toby was my man and I was his woman. Shortly after Toby took my virginity, we were hanging out. We kissed some and fucked lots. My little sister came over to hang out with us. We were going to the mall in town. Molly was taken with Toby and was all over him. It didn't bother me that my eleven year old sister was trying to get my boyfriend to fuck her. I even told Toby that he could fuck any woman he wanted to as long as I was one of them.

We went to the mall to shop, and Toby bought Molly and me a new swim suit. Mine was a white string that when wet was see-through, and Molly's was a red string that was smaller than mine, and also when wet was see-through.

We went to the lake on the way home to try the suits out. Toby went nude while my sister and I tried our swimwear. Toby fucked me first, then Molly got what she wanted. Toby took her slowly at first, but they were going at it hot and heavy in no time.

We would fuck every day after that unless Toby had something to do, and when he did, Molly and I would help each other out.

A year later I turned sixteen, and Toby and his family had thrown a party for me. Toby had told us before the party that he was going to make the Cathies part of Walcott house. I was happy that Toby was going to make my family part of his. I wanted to see momma get what Toby has been giving her daughters.

At the party, Toby told daddy that he was going to make me his woman, and then asked daddy how he felt about him taking his daughter as a lover.

Daddy said, "Toby, old pal of mine, any chance I can get you to take the other two with Alexis? You're a family pack" and then momma hit daddy and laughed.

Well then, Toby took me to the lounge chair, stripped me, ate me, and then fucked me until I passed out.

When I came to, momma was getting fucked by Toby and Molly was right beside her, sucking her tits. I looked at daddy, and he was watching momma getting fucked and the look on his face was pure joy. When Toby had finished with momma, he started to fuck Bobby, then Wilma, then Shelly, and then Molly.

After he had fucked all the women, he had George suck him clean, and then Toby fucked George and daddy. After the party was over, Toby told daddy to take the women home and that we were now part of the Walcott clan. Daddy would bring us over to Toby's house every day. After a few days, daddy and George were getting very friendly. If they weren't lovers, they would be soon.

I found out a few day after the party that momma was pregnant and it turned out we all were. Toby was going to be a daddy of nine babies, if not more. Six months later, Bobby and Wilma gave birth to two baby girls, Constance and Hope. Two months later, Shelly gave birth to twin baby girls, Tally and Reba. Three month later, I gave birth to Toby's first son, Steven. Momma came a week after me, with triplets - all girls - Telly, April, and Arils.

Toby was a very happy man. We were fucking within a few weeks, hoping for yet another son, but Molly is still yet to give her baby birth.

Then there came Toby's sixteenth birthday. For weeks before, Bobby had been going crazy, and taking the rest of us with her.

The day of the party, Toby was with Mural for most of the day. Toby showed up just before five and then Mural showed up around seven, late as always. Toby was enjoying the party and all the women were using their wiles to entice Toby to fuck them.

Toby had changed over the past year, from a fat gut with glasses to a hunk. Toby's fat had turned to muscles, and where he was 260lb of fat, he now stood 6'3", 200lb, Adonis. The women were begging Toby to fuck them everywhere, and Toby took it all in and said, "Later baby, after the show is over."

Mural had Bobby call the people together around nine, and Toby was stripped naked. God was I horny. Well Mural took two jars of what looked like a jelly and mixed them together to make a purple gel that she stroked into Toby's cock.

Toby moaned and his cock grew to at least fifteen inches. All the women were going crazy until Mural told us to line up and strip so Toby could claim his right. I was at the end of the line and we were in agony, waiting for Toby to take us.

When it was my turn I came so hard that I passed out and Toby made me feel so loved. After Toby had fucked each of his women, Mural had Toby stand in front of her. George handed her a silver glass. Mural stroked Toby's cock two or three times and Toby came into the big glass.

Mural then handed each man the glass, and told them to drink it. After the men finished drinking Toby's cum, Mural took the glass and swallowed what was left. Each man got a woody and Mural told everyone that Toby was now leader of our Wiccan set.

Toby stood and told each woman that they were to see Bobby for a time to be with him. Toby told the men that it was their responsibly to bring new women to the clan so they can grow strong. Toby had all the women leave and get dressed while the men stayed for a bit longer and talked to Toby. After we returned to the yard, Toby kissed each woman and told us he loved us. Each man got to shake Toby's hand and Toby told each to do something.

I'll give you the long and short of it and let you know that Toby has been keeping his women very happy now for a few years.

I am one of many wives that Toby has and there is no jealousy or disharmony in Toby's clan. We love each other and love to please our co-wives, but Toby has been keeping us very pregnant. I have three daughters and a son to Toby and look forward to our next child with glee.

I turn this over to someone else so they can give you their side. Thanks for reading.

Tom tells his tale

My name is Tom Cathie. I am now fifty-five and have been a cuckolded cock-slave for many years.

I guess I'll start when I was twelve. I had been in 6th grade with Mike Walcott when I first sucked a cock. We were hanging out behind my family's farm. Mike told me that his brother George was going to come over later, and show me something that I'd love to see. Well we just talked, and Mike asked me if I ever been with a girl. I blushed and said no.

Mike got me to tell him all about my mother and sister and then how dad was never around for long. I found out why, later, and I'll get to that too.

George showed up around one and Mike told him to suck his dick. George said he didn't want to, but Mike beat him up, until he did. After Mike had cum in George's mouth, Mike told George to do me.

I was afraid of Mike, even if I was bigger than him. George did suck me off and then Mike told me to do the same to George.

I didn't want to, but I did it anyway. It became a weekly thing with the two Walcotts for many years. I grew up a cocksucker and it wasn't all that bad after a while, I even liked doing it to George.

I went to college and met my wife Jeannie. We fell in love and married. We had a daughter, Alexis, shortly after we married, and three years later, another daughter, Molly, came along.

I finished with school and so did Jeannie. Then we returned to my home, and the family farm. My wife and I got along great for a few years, then Mike got out of jail (for rape) and Mr. Walcott and his sons came calling.

Mike tried to bully me around like in the old days, but was told to get off the property or else. Jeannie had asked about the things they had said, about me being a great cocksucker and taking it up my ass like a good bitch. Yes I did like it up my ass, sometimes, and I still did suck cock, but not for them, and I wasn't going to let them fuck my wife or daughters.

Now, you have to understand that the Walcott family has been a big name in this part of the country for as long as I can think of. It was said that they were on the Mayflower and their family went back some eight hundred years before that. The family was very powerful and could bring down a pain load of shit if something didn't go their way.

For instance, Mike went to jail for raping a family (a mother and her six kids - four girls, aged from five though ten, and two boys, three and six - the father, and their uncle.). They pressed charges against Mike and were degraded and humiliated so badly they had to leave town. Mike served three years, and was even meaner after he got out.

I had to fight him one time when he tried to break into my house to get at Jeannie and the girls. Now understand I stand 6'6", 460lb, and I'm not a slouch when it comes to fighting. I had spent three years on my college boxing team, undefeated, and I played high school football through my four years in school. I could get mean if pushed to it.

Well, the Walcotts left us alone after that, but we still didn't like to be around them. Alexis came home one day from school when she was eight or so. A boy from a grade higher had hit her and Toby interceded for her. From what I had gotten from her and her friends that came by, Toby stood in front of the boy, who was fourteen, a bully, and had tried to feel Alexis up. Alexis screamed at him, but the boy just kept coming on. So Toby, had stepped in front of the boy, and told him to run along, or he would be very sorry for his actions.

The boy had tried to hit Toby, but never got the chance. The boy had wet his pants and run away quickly. I think Alexis had her knight in shining armor. Toby would walk the girls home and take them to the mall when they got older. They would hang out together, but Toby never tried anything that I know of. That is, until Alexis' sixteenth birthday party.

The party was really great, and everyone was having a ball. Around eight o'clock, Toby stood and asked me if I had a problem with Alexis and him becoming lovers. I was trying to be cool about it, so I told Toby no, and to go for it. Then I said something that shocked me as well as Jeannie, Molly, and Alexis too.

I said, "Toby old pal, any chance of me pawning off, these other two wenches, to ya?" Jeannie play-slapped me and giggled at my remark. But I had this feeling that I'd like to see Toby fuck my wife and daughters. Toby walked to Alexis and led her to a chaise lounge and stripped her naked. Jeannie looked shocked, but excited also. I know I was as hard as a baseball bat.

Toby ate Alexis, and then fucked her through two really big cums. Then Jeannie asked me if I would mind if she got some of Toby. I told her to go for it, and to enjoy. Toby fucked Jeannie though countless cums. They were fucking for better than an hour and Jeannie was very happy, although passed out cold by the time he finished fucking her. Then Toby fucked my baby, Molly, who the whole time was sucking her mother's tits and fingering herself.

Toby told George to suck me off, which he did without a thought, and I returned the favor. Then George bent over for me to fuck his asshole. Then I did the same for him, we had revisited our youth, and I for one enjoyed it very much.

After that, Toby fucked his mother, his aunt Wilma, his aunt Shelly, my sister, and her daughters. I don't know how any man could fuck so many women into oblivion and still be hard. Hell I'm lucky to get a hard-on twice in the same week. The guy must be a fucking god.

After the party, I talked with Toby and his women (as he calls them) and asked where this put us (my family and his). Toby smiled and said, "Tom you're part of my house now. I have taken your women as my own and you have given yourself tonight, so to answer your question, Tom, you're part of Walcott house, just like my women are."

I smiled to that and I felt loved deep down. I wanted to enjoy my time with George, which we had a lot of. Most nights the women folk were fucking Toby, and you know what? I find that I could give a shit about any women.

After a few months of enjoying George, we moved into his bed, were he sucks me to no end, (man can he suck dick) then lets me fuck him. It's like we're married to each other, and Toby has done us a great favor. By releasing our true feelings and removing our women so we are free to love each other. But there are times that Toby has asked us (George and I) to suck his cum out of his women, or clean his cock, which we do very happily. Toby is our master and we deny him nothing. It's like we're his male wives, and that's ok with me. George and I are very happy to be Toby's slaves, and we enjoy his treatment of us, and have told him so.

Jeannie and my daughters have produced eight children for Toby and all are very healthy, his other women have also given him children.

It's been a little over three years and Toby has fifty four children and twenty one on the way. We have built a bigger house, where Toby lives with his harem. All the children live with them in the big house. There are eighty-five bedrooms, as well as other rooms for the mothers and children to play. My sister and her daughters have also become Toby's, and they have given Toby nine children and are working on more.

I am leaving you now. George is calling me to wash his back. Someone will pick up soon. I hope you enjoyed reading.

Mural tells her story

My name is Mural Cromwell Walcott. I was ninety seven years old, some four years ago. I have been a Wiccan witch for eighty-five years of my life. I guess it's my turn to tell of my grandson's ascension to the leadership of our clan.

I was twelve, when I became aware that I could read people's minds, and make them do things. I had a crush on my father, as most daughters did around that time.

We lived in the paradise valley area for many years. Like I was saying, back then fathers were heroes, the year was 1865 and father was working out on the farm when we were attacked by Indians. Mother was killed, father was hurt badly (they tried to scalp him). Well, they took me to their encampment. Their chief or someone important came to the teepee and started talking to me. I didn't know what he was saying, but his hand language I was able to follow.

It was said that I was a sprit child, and that they wanted me to help with their aging medicine man. I was taken to him and I could see he was dying, most likely of old age. He had to be 110 years old, if not older. The man had spoken in a tongue that I had heard, but didn't know where from. He wanted me to appoint a new medicine man for their tribe and needed my virginity so they could channel their power through me.

I was tied down to two staffs long-ways, with my legs open so they could rape me. I was scared - all I thought about was my father, and him helping me.

They came and as they came by, each stopped and backed away from me, shaking their heads. Then there was father. He walked to me naked with his face bleeding and a hard-on. I wanted him to take me, and then it happened. The sky darkened, lightning struck, and the rain came. I was cut loose, and there was father holding the head of the chief. Father had walked ten miles following my captors, and killed their chief so I would be safe.

I had dreamed of father coming to get me, and he came. Father told me that he would do anything for me at any time, no matter what the cost. Father told me that he had been a Wiccan follower since the time of the druids.

He told me that there were few that could focus their power as I did. Father told me that a son of a son would be born to the Wiccan way that would be the most powerful since the time of Zooid. I returned with father to our home and the place had been burned to the ground. I felt sad for the loss of my mother, but life must go on.

Father healed and I became father's woman shortly after we moved to Canyon Run, Utah, where we have lived some eighty-five years. And so went my life with father. We loved, had children, and he died. My sons and daughters moved on.

My first born was Sheath. He was born in 1870 and never had children. He died at the age of twenty seven, in clad valley with his lover, Tomas. My daughter Sashay was born in 1904. She later lived with my third-born child, Tassel, who was born in1918, as his wife.

Tassel turned out to be a very mean and nasty man. He had four children, Bobby May, Mike, George, and Wilmina. Tassel raped the girls when they turned five. The boys were shown that women were for dominating and men were their lesser.

Mike was the meanest of the family, and he enjoyed hurting people.

Now Bobby was born in 1940, Mike in 1942, George in 1944, and Wilmina in 1948. Tassel impregnated Bobby May when she was twelve or thirteen. Bobby May didn't know really who did impregnate her, but my guess would be Tassel. When Bobby May gave birth to her son, Toby, in 1956. I was there and from the first, I saw him and I knew that Toby would be our new leader.

I told Tassel to do for the boy as if his life depended on it. Little did I know that his life did? Tassel kept having sex with the girls.

Toby was around seven and Tassel had done something to Bobby May and Wilmina and I felt Toby's mind open up to their cries. I told tassel, that if he didn't stop hurting the girls, they were as good as dead. For the next few years, Tassel kept going to the girls' room at night. Tassel and Mike had hurt the girls badly, and Toby felt their pain. He morphed to a slayer; which some might think Toby changed bodily form, but he awoke inside his mind to where he could control the elements as well as being's (people's bodies and minds).

I was visiting with Sashay and Tassel one day when Tassel and Mike had fucked the girls in their asses. I felt Toby's mind search for them. I ran out of the house and didn't look back. I knew that they were dead. Toby was sending out destroyer thoughts. I knew that if I didn't leave then, I'd been dead also. Toby's mind was reading everyone's mind to find who had hurt his mother.

About a week later, I went to Tassel and Mike's funeral. I knew who had killed them, but I was not going to cross Toby. Toby's mind was awake and he was very powerful. His thoughts were law to all he wished. After all had quieted down I called Bobby May and told her that she was to recruit as many women as Toby could control.

I also told her that it was her place to bring Toby into the Wiccan way, and that Toby would be in need of many women to draw power from. Bobby May told me she would see Toby's needs.

Over the next year I visited Toby and his women about once a month. Bobby May hadn't brought him more than five women in that year. I called to the set elders for women to cast the ascension spell. They had sent thirty women to help me.

All were very good-looking women. I had told George that he would be my cluster hand (he was to hand me the things I asked for).

I was running late with the transfer of my banking to Toby's name, as well as my power of attorney, so Toby could have unlimited funds. Yes, Toby would be the head of our clan and his wealth would be just over four hundred million dollars.

I arrived around eight o'clock, and everyone was very aroused with the elixir I had given to Bobby May to give everyone at the party.

I had to have their power levels very high so that Toby could draw from them. I had mixed two congeals so that Toby's drawing rod would pull the power from each woman he became intimate with. That is where the power to control came from - LUST.

Toby had a peak after thirty-eight women. I drew from his power rod all that I could, and fed it to each male attendee. Each man would become sterile and Toby would be the only one who could sire a child. Thus, each woman within the clan would give anything for Toby to claim them as his.

After the party had ended, each woman had given themselves to Toby. And each man wanted nothing but to serve Toby and their god. Toby had so much power that night that even I couldn't withstand his essence. I had to drink of his seed.

I felt his essence fill me with life. His power was something I have never felt before. Throughout my life, I have never been so full of the love, which Toby's essence gave off.

I was ninety seven years old and I felt forty. I was horny, something that I hadn't felt in forty years. I backed away from the party and saw one of the elders and his wife and daughters talking. I walked up to him and said, "Tomas, may I have a word with you please?"

I took him to one of the bedrooms and had him fuck me until I had cum twice. Tomas had been faithful to his wife, Ellen since they married some thirty years before. Tomas had cum in me and I felt his cum deep within me. Tomas had never been taken as he was that day. Tomas was very nervous about his wife finding out about his cheating on her.

I walked him back to Ellen and said, "Ellen dear, does it bother you that Toby has claimed you as one of his mates?" Ellen replied with a blush and a shake of her head (no). I then said, "Well, then it shouldn't bother then that Tomas has taken me twice."

Ellen smiled and said, "Tomas, I would be very happy to know that you were being taken care of, now that you have given me to our lord Tobin."

Tomas and I left the party late that night. Tomas took me home and fucked me once again. Toby had told the men that they were to fuck as many women as they could and to bring them to him for a mating. Over the next few months Toby was fucking sixty women a day. He had thirty with child a week after the party, and had another twelve by the second week. Over the past four years, Toby has fathered some two thousand children.

He keeps thirty-nine women with him at all times during the day. He has ten bed warmers, which he has been keeping as his wives.

Well that's my story; I do hope that I have enlightened you as to our way of life. I'll be turning this over to someone else soon. As the lord says, "The more, the merrier." Enjoy. I am.

Jeannie tells her tale

My name is Jeannie Winslow Cathie. I am 38 and had been married to my husband, Tom Cathie, for 17 years. We had two daughters, Alexis and Molly. They were my life for most of my marriage to Tom. It all started about three years after we had returned to Tom's home to take over his family farm, after his father had died.

Tom mother was a really nice woman, but a little submissive for my taste. Dora (that's Tom's mother) would ask Tom before she did anything. Me, I would tell Tom to do something and he'd jump to comply with my request. Dora would say, "Dear, you know it's a woman's place to do as her husband wishes, not the other way around."

I said to her, "Dora, first off, Tom is my husband, not my master. Second if Tom asked me, I would probable do as I was asked. Third, if Tom even thinks of ordering me around, I'll leave him so fast."

Tom told Dora to retire to her bedroom, and she didn't speak to me again for more than a year. Tom and I put Dora in a nursing home after that time.

By the time Alexis was six and Molly two, Tom had become a passive man to my wishes. Then about that time I met Tassel, Mike, and George Walcott. I was sitting on our porch, talking to Alexis as she and Molly played with their dolls.

Tassel came to the house and asked for Tom. Tom came from behind the house and Tassel started with his desires to have me show him and his boys a good time.

Tom told them that it was not the way it was when he was younger. They started to get loud, and Tom told me to go into the house.

I stood there listening to the conversation, until Tassel and Mike said, "Your wife has got one sure fine good body, Tom. How about she give us a little pussy?" I took my children into the house and called the sheriff about the Walcott's harassment.

He told me that until they did something, he couldn't and wouldn't do anything about them. I didn't see the Walcotts for a year, then I was in town shopping and Mike came up behind me and started making foul remarks about my body.

I told Tom when I went home, but Tom told me that he was just a low life and not to bother with him.

A few times after that I had seen, and been accosted by Mike and his low-life friends. Tom at one point told Mike that he would kick the shit out of him if he touched me again. The guy gave me a nauseous feeling whenever he was around me or my children.

By the time Alexis was eleven, she was hit by a boy at school and had a black eye. She told me that a boy named Toby had stepped in front of her so the boy couldn't hit her again. I told her that the boy was very brave to do so and I asked Alexis what was the boy's last name.

Alexis told me that the boy's name was Toby Walcott. I got loud, and told her that all the Walcotts were bad people, and she was not to bother with the boy again. About a week later, Alexis had been hit once again by the same boy, but this time Toby had hurt the boy badly and walked Alexis and Molly home from school. After that, I figured that he was the lesser of two evils. Over the next four years, Toby walked Alexis and Molly home from school each day. They never were bothered by anyone again.

Toby was a good kid. he was respectful and never did anything that I could tell was out of line in regard to my daughters. As Alexis and Molly got older I became concerned that Alexis never wanted to date with boys, so one weekend I asked her why.

Alexis said that Toby was going to be her man, but he just didn't know it yet. I had to smile at my daughter's thinking. She was very strong-willed young girl. So as time passed I just waited for them to get together.

Then when Alexis turned sixteen, Toby indeed took Alexis right there in front of Tom, me, Molly, and his whole family. I was confused for a few minutes, until Toby asked my husband if he minded that he was going to take Alexis as his woman.

I didn't hear all of what Toby had said, but I did cum watching Toby fuck my daughter and wished that it was me that was getting pounded the way Toby fucked Alexis.

After Toby had fucked Alexis twice, Toby looked into my eyes, and I heard Toby's thoughts tell me I was next. I turned to Tom, and asked if he minded if Toby gave me some of what he had just given to Alexis. Tom told me to go for it and enjoy. I was out of my clothes so quick and on my back with my legs open and waiting for Toby to mount me.

When Toby slid his cock into my depths, I started to cum. I didn't stop cumming for at least an hour, and I finally passed out. Toby was fucking Bobby, his mother, when I came around and I felt every thrust he made into her cunt. As they came, so did I.

I was addicted to Toby fucking me, and watching him fuck someone else made me cum with them. Now I knew why the women Toby fucked wanted nothing other then to be Toby's women. After the party I had Tom ask Toby if we were allowed to come back another time. Toby told Tom that we were his family now, and that we could come anytime we wanted.

I was happy that Alexis had become Toby's woman. I later found out, that I too was one of Toby's women. I was to also find out that I was with child by Toby. I was happy about it for two reasons. One, I always wanted more children, and Tom couldn't father any more. Second, it was from Toby's loins.

It was remarkable that Toby had fathered some nine children the night of Alexis' party. We later would be again impregnated by Toby, not a year later. Toby was having his sixteenth birthday party and there were some sixty people there. Everyone was having a great time.

After dinner, Bobby and Wilma passed out a glass of blue stuff and told us that it was to be drunk as a toast to Toby's becoming a man. I was all too happy to drink to his ascension. By seven the drinks were gone, and every women at the party was feeling very horny - me too. The men were trying to just focus on the show going on out back. Some woman was sucking a horse's dick as entertainment. It was a very good show, and it turned out that the woman was really a man in drag.

At around eight, Bobby called all the women to line up and strip so Toby could fuck us. Then the men lined up after to drink his cum. We women were a wreck after Toby finished with us, but we all had one thought - Toby was our man, no question about it.

After that it became a daily thing to have Toby fuck us anywhere we could. I myself have had three daughters with Toby, while Alexis and Molly have had five between them. We are all very happy, living with Toby, and out of the fifty-seven wives that Toby fucks, there are ten that get it every night. I just happen to be one of his ten bed-mates. Bobby, his mother, is first. Wilma, his aunt, is second, then Alexis, Molly, Shelly, me, Tina (Tom's sister), and then Tina's twin daughters, Lexes and Tally. Toby has even fucked my mother and sisters, who have moved into our old house so they can be close to Toby.

Well that's it for me, I'll turn this story over to Bobby, so she can give you her thoughts. Bye for now.

Bobby recaps her tale

Hi, again. I'll be short this time. Over the last four years, Toby has given us women a loving and happy home to love one another.

Toby had his new home built with eighty-five bedrooms, and we all enjoy our time with Toby.

Toby has gotten stronger, and has begun to push outward with his power all women that come to Toby's charms are his for life.

A strange thing happened last week which has us all shaken. Toby was walking in the mall, (he had taken us women shopping) and a fat man, with a dirty look to him, hit Toby in the head. Toby used something that made the man fly across the mall, where he hit a glass window and fell to his death. We are all worried that Toby's powers are corrupting him, but we'll be watching to see what happens.

I'll stop now, for my loving master is calling me to bed. God I love his cock. Thanks for reading our tale.

This has been another tale from the one and only fintinman.