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Master PC - Master Omega.00 by BusterD
   I would like very much to thank JRParz for allowing me to write in his
"Master PC Universe." This story refused to stay buried in my psyche and
the outline was written in about an hour and the rest just filled itself
in. There are things about this story that are disturbing to me, so I know
that some of you who read this, WILL be disturbed.  The story
characteristic is basically romantic mind control, but portions contain
some of almost every story code, including the hot codes.  I say that so
that I don't have to add another 10kb to the size of this already very
large file.
   Warning: This is an adult oriented, erotic tale; if you are underage
where you live, now is the time to leave; you are not suppose to be reading
this type of story.  If you object to the depiction of sex in written
literature you should not be here in the first place.  If anything in this
story reflects any part of your life, you have my sincerest sympathy, but I
don't know you and this is not about you.
   Chapter 1 (Week 1)
   "Dammit, this is the worst fucking day, of the worst fucking week, of my
life, and I don't know how it can possibly get any worse," said Michael, as
he threw the mail down on his desk.  Then the nausea hit him and before he
could make a move to the toilet, he heaved a stomach full of acid all over
his bed and floor.  "Ooooohh god!  It figures," he thought as he passed
out, he fell and hit the bed and slid off, face down in the vomit.  The
emotions and events of the week had taken their toll.
   Now let me tell you a little about Michael and his family, before I
start at the beginning and explain why our protagonist, Michael James is
having such a fucking bad day and week.
   First, there's Michael, a good looking man, 17 years old, dark chestnut
hair, Five-nine foot tall and a dancer's toned body.  A junior in high
school, he has an above average intelligence, president of the Science
Club, the Math Club, the Computer Club, and a member of the Thespian
Society.
   Although still considered a minor, Michael has been visiting several
free porn and story websites, especially those featuring incest and slave
photos and stories on an increasingly frequent basis, much to his shame and
would have been extremely embarrassed to have his mother or sister found
out.  Michael has a deep and sincere love for both his mother and his
sister and until the last year or so, never had an indecent thought toward
either of them.
   And so that we don't upset our hero, He wants to be called Michael, not
Mike, although he will answer to it and does on occasion let his sister get
away with calling him "Mikey," which he absolutely detests.
   He has always been shy around people, especially girls; at least that is
until last year when he got his first girlfriend.  Kim Mays had been in his
drama class.  She had sandy brown hair and hazel eyes and her breasts were
a pert 'A' with seemingly always erect, but small nipples.
   Next, we have Michelle, Michael's mother.  At 33, she looks in her 20's,
even after two kids, very pleasing figure, at 5'3" - 32C, 24, 32, auburn
hair to her shoulders and a smooth, soft and tan complexion.  She graduated
from high school at 15, and received her Master's in business and
investment banking 5 years later.  She truly loves her children and will do
anything she can to protect them.
   Then there is Jennifer, Michael's younger sister, known as Jenn by
family and friends.  She is 14 and will be 15 two weeks after school
starts. Physically, she is almost a carbon copy of her mother, with the
exception of strawberry blond hair, which fell to her waist and a B cup and
her tan was not as dark as her mother's.
   She is very intelligent and very popular and she has applied and been
accepted to the Freshman Cheer Squad.  She really does love her Mom and
especially her brother.  As far back as she can remember, Michael has
always been there for her when she needed someone.
   And last Kevin James, Michael's father.  At age 47, he is a former
Biology and Chemistry professor at the local college, former employee,
Biochemical research, at the now bankrupt research facility.  Kevin was
injured and slightly disfigured in an "accidental explosion" at that
facility and won a lawsuit for several million dollars.  He disappeared two
weeks before the start of school.  If you did the math, you noticed the
discrepancy in Kevin and Michelle's ages.  Be patient, it will be
explained.
   Let's also introduce the Michael's main antagonist (enemy).  Coach Brian
"Brown" Behr (pronounced bare - pun deliberate because bare, he is as hairy
and as big as a bear).  He is the sociology teacher, and teacher and coach
of the wrestling team, an ex-Marine and principle school bully.  Being on
coach Behr's list also puts you on the wrestling team's list.
   (Monday morning - Week 1)
   Let's rewind to the first week of school.  At this time, unknown to
Michael, the situation in which he will find himself during the first week
is already well advanced.  On arrival to his homeroom the first day,
Michael discovers that his worst nightmare has been realized.
   First, he has been assigned to coach Behr's sociology class and then,
last period gym (jock central), and specifically to coach Behr's class.  He
was physically in good shape, but no where near the shape or bulk that most
of the jock's carried and had no idea why he was assigned to this
particular class.  He didn't have too days to wait to find out.
   Michael thought that first day went fairly well and much as expected;
including the rudeness, roughhousing and picking by the jocks.  Michael was
in advanced in many of his subjects and found himself in classes that also
had seniors.  He had seen his sister Jenn several times passing between
classes.
   If he had been paying attention, he would have noticed that something
was not quite right; when she was alone she was she bright, smiling and
waved to him; when she was with her cheerleader friends, she was distant,
with a somewhat vacant expression.
   Most of his early classes went well and easily, with only a few of the
less annoying jocks in class.  After lunch, also went mostly as expected;
the classes he had in the afternoon were all senior level classes and most
were disrupted by the more abrasive sports jocks; the wrestling team.  It
was a mystery to Michael why they were in some of the classes they were and
was fairly sure he knew why and how they got away their behavior.
   When he arrived at his sociology class, he was surprised that there were
no jocks present, but the look he received from the coach was a little
disturbing and unclear in his mind what his expression meant, though why he
should be surprised he didn't know.  So, he thought this class may not be
so bad after all; forgetting for a moment who the teacher is.  Coach Behr
turned out to be competent teacher in this subject, go figure.  Michael had
heard the rumor that the coach had a degree in psychology and Phys.  Ed; he
could see that the rumor was probably true.
   Michael thought class participation was important and when questions
were asked, his hand always went up because he had been reading related
material, over summer vacation, on the internet.  He thought the class
actually went well, but after class the coach pulled him aside to speak
with him.
   Coach Behr said, "Listen Mike, everyone knows you are a smart guy and
but no one likes a know-it-all, so help me out by keeping your mouth shut
and let some of the other kids have a chance to be involved in this class.
Now get your ass to the gym for class." Bewildered, he proceeded to his
last class, the one he thought of as "Hell."
   The class began in the gymnasium, which was shared with the girls'
classes.  There were a lot of cat-calls and whistles from a number of the
guys.  The first part of class went without much incident after the coach
gave the class his "I-will-not-tolerate-your-behavior-any-longer look."
   Locker assignments were handed out and they were told that the person
with the locker next to theirs would be their sparring partner for the
class they were then dismissed to dress for gym.  That was when Michael's
hell began.
   His locker turned out to be on the "senior" aisle; and worst still it,
was next to Mike "Meat" Meyers, which meant that they were to be sparring
partners.  Everyone knew not to make reference to the "Friday 13th" movies
anywhere within hearing distance of him or any of his friends, after he put
a student and a teacher, who was trying to stop him, in the hospital.
   Michael had also heard why he was called "Meat" but had never actually
seen it in person, so assumed that it was a bit of an exaggeration.  As
they stripped off, to dress for class he was confronted with the reality,
as "Meat" dropped his jeans to the floor.  It was no exaggeration and maybe
a bit understated.  What he saw was the largest real cock he had ever seen
in his life; at least 12" soft and 2" in diameter.
   Now Michael had actually seen some that size on the internet, but never
in person.  Stunned, Michael couldn't help but stare.  He was sitting on
the bench with his own pants around his ankles when Meat noticed him
staring.
   "What'cha looking at bitch, ain't'cha never seen a real cock before,"
Meat shouted.  He then grabs Michael by the hair a starts smacking him in
the face with his cock.  Meat grabs him by the neck with one hand and tries
to force his cock in Michael's mouth, saying , "suck it bitch, come on
bitch suck it" all the while his friends were laughing and cheering him on.
This went on for several minutes until the coach came in too find out what
was taking so long.
   "What the hell is going on here," said coach Behr.
   Mike said, "This bitch was trying to get a taste of my cock." To which
Michael said, "That a lie."
   The coach said, "Cut the fucking horse play and get your asses out on
the mats." And to Michael, "Can't you fucking keep from causing trouble?"
the others snickered as they finished dressing and left.
   The movable partition had been moved into place, effectively separating
the girl's class from the boy's.  The rest of the last class period was
taken up by warm-up and stretching exercises and an explanation of what
they would be doing in the class; followed by a short demonstration of
various moves that they would be learning that semester.
   When the class was over, all the students, not on the wrestling teams,
were dismissed.  Michael went and showered and changed back into his street
clothes and headed for his car to go home.  It would have been normal for
him to wait for his sister to ride home with him from school, but she was
staying after for cheer practice and his mother had been stopping at school
on the way home to pick her up.  By the time he got to the parking lot,
school had been out for about half an hour.
   As he made his way to his car, it seemed to him that there seemed to be
more cars in the lot than he thought there should be that late in the
afternoon.  But his mind was a little distracted; both by what happened in
school that day and the recent occurrence of blatantly incestuous dreams,
mostly involving his mother and sometimes his sister.
   He was thinking that it was probably due to the internet stories and
photos he had been reading and looking at beginning about two or three
weeks previously.  And then he surmised that the unusual number of times
that he had seen each of them, either nude or in a state of partial dress
may have added fuel to his ever increasing inner lust.
   When Michael reached home, he stopped at the mailbox and retrieved the
mail, then went inside.  He dropped the mail and his books on the table and
went to the refrigerator and made himself a glass of lemonade which his Mom
had been nice enough to keep ready for him.
   He sat down at the kitchen table to finish the homework that he was not
able to finish in class.  By that time, it was nearly time for his Mom and
sister to be home, so he finished his drink, cleaned and put away his glass
and went into the living room to wait for his Mom and sister.  He turned on
the television for a little mindless noise while he waited, grabbed one of
his computer magazines off the table in front of him, intending to read
some, but within minutes he dropped into a light sleep; and then his dream
began.
   (Monday after school)
   He woke up when he heard his Mom call his name and realized that he must
have nodded off to sleep for a while.  He opened his eyes and stared
dumbfounded at the most heavenly vision met his eyes; his Mom and sister
kneeling before him in the slave position, legs spread, hands behind their
backs and tits pushed out, with their eyes down.
   Their cunts were neatly trimmed and glistened from their moisture.  Each
was wearing only a collar, with matching high heels.  His mother's was
black and his sister's, red.  That was when it occurred to him that he must
be dreaming, since this was not likely to happen and things seemed to be a
little hazy and his focus not steady.
   He also thought it strange that he would call breasts and pussies, tits
and cunts and say cock rather than dick or penis.  But for some reason he
knew that that was what he was suppose to call them when referring to
slaves; he guessed he must have picked that up from the internet as well.
   Even though he was uncomfortable using the vulgar slang, He decided he
would give it a try.  If he still couldn't get his mind around using those
words, he could always switch back to the less vulgar terms he was use to.
   His mother spoke and said, "Master, how may your pitiful slaves serve
you." To which Michael replied, "In what ever way you think will please
me," trying to get into the "play" his mind seemed to be directing.
   His mother and sister slid to his lap and unsnapped his jeans and pulled
them and his boxers down over his already rigid and pulsating cock, then
off his legs.  His Slut-slave sister (he noticed that that was what the tag
on her collar read) pulled his shirt up over his head and off, laying it
out of the way.  Now, he was as naked as they.
   His Whore-slave, his Mom (her collar), took his cock in her hands and
began lightly caressing it from the tip to his balls and back again, with
gentle and quite stimulating strokes.
   Jenn, he was still having a mental battle with himself over this
Master-slave thing, climbed on to the couch next to him, legs apart, facing
the back, thus providing access to all of her body.  Her body was of a
medium tan and her breasts, which showed a bikini line, seemed to have a
light tan, as if she had at sometime sunbathed topless.
   She placed his hands on her tits and he began to lightly caress around
them, moving ever closer to the dark brown areola and the distended
nipples. Her nipples, about a half inch long, were only as big around as a
No.  2 pencil, but perfect in Michael's eyes.  As his fingers reached
Jenn's nipples, he began pulling, squeezing and lightly twisting them;
which caused her to sigh her arousal.
   She bent forward and pressed her hungry lips to his; pushing her tongue
between his lips, slowly at first, they began a very passionate dance of
love.  Her hands began a dance of their own, in her hot, wet cunt.
   His Mom continued to lick and suck around on his cock until it was as
hard as he could ever remember it being, then took it in her mouth all the
way to the bottom and held it, sucking and moving her tongue around in a
way he didn't know was possible.
   Because of his length, which was a respectable 7 1/2", he knew that some
of it had to be in her throat.  He found out for sure when she began
swallowing along with what she was already doing to him.  He came, in about
10 seconds, before he realized he was even that close; his mother,
swallowing his cum, never lost a drop or missed a beat with her tongue.
   She continued to hold his cock in her mouth, although she pulled back
and began a light caressing suck instead of the power job she started with
and he never lost his erection.  As he watched her, he began noticing her,
her body, her tits, her hair, everything.
   Her tits were bigger than Jenn's, as were her nipples; her areolas were
a little larger than a silver dollar, but her nipples were a least twice as
long and twice as big around as Jenn's.  In his mind, he made the
assumption that that was because she had had two children; and that was
partly true.  When she was Jenn's age, her breasts and nipples were already
larger by about half.
   Jenn shifted to allow his mouth access to her breasts.  In the state he
was in, he latched on to her left tit like a baby looking milk and
continued to stroke and play with the right.  He did this, switching from
one to the other, while his mother moved up and wrapped her tits around his
shaft and gave him a long slow titty fuck.
   Michael said, "Mom... uh, uh... Whore, I noticed that you have not been
rubbing your cunt as this Slut is doing, why?"
   "Thank you Master for noticing your Whore-slave; I have not because I
have not been given permission to please myself, only you." said his Mom.
At which, Jenn, that is, Slut-slave gasped out loud, jerked her hand from
her cunt and began crying, "Oh god, oh god, please forgive me Master.  I'm
sorry Master, I forgot my place, please forgive me, please Master."
   Michael thought about it a moment, then spoke, "While it is true that
you were not given direct permission to please yourself, I find that it
pleases me when you please yourselves."
   "Master, if I may speak," said Whore-slave.  "Yes, of course." said
Michael.  She continued, "As you know this impudent Slut-slave is still in
training and should be punished, as she well knows." "Oh, please no,
Master," Jenn cries out.  "In the first place, who are you to tell me what
I know?  He stated.  "I may be new to this Master-slave lifestyle, Michael
said, "but you will not tell me what I already know.  Is that clear?" his
Mom nodded yes.  "Now tell me what you have been taught is the standard
punishment for this type of disobedience?"
   Whore-slave states, "The usual punishment for first offence is ten
strokes with belt or riding crop."
   "Since I do not have a crop available, I suppose it will have to be with
the belt; however, I desire to show some leniency this time, though do not
expect it often." Michael decides.  "Slut, even though I have reduced the
number, the strokes, they will be given firmly."
   "Whore, get my belt from my pants, you will be administering the
discipline." "Slut, assume the correct position, and you will count each
stroke and thank me for allowing you to learn this lesson."
   Jenn stands and turns with her back to Michael, spreads her legs and
bends at the waist, placing her hands on the coffee table in front of her.
   In Michael's estimation, it is the most perfect ass he has ever seen,
from the beautifully symmetrical mounds to her pulsing pink anus to the hot
pink lips of her dripping cunt.  As turned on as she had been, it appeared
that she was turned on even more, as several new rivulets of her juices
began flowing down her smooth inner thighs.
   Michael runs his fingers through the drippings and put them in his mouth
and decides he wants a more substantial taste, so he pushes two fingers
into her cunt until they reach her hymen.  He asks Whore-slave, "Is this
Slut still a virgin?"
   "Yes Master she is, until her primary training is complete or you decide
to take her." said Whore-slave.
   "That decision can wait," Michael said, "we have something to finish
first." "Whore-slave, begin the discipline." Whore-slave raised her arm and
brought it down with tremendous force and almost instantly, the red line
and welt appear on the fine white ass; Slut-slave let loose with an
ear-splitting screech.
   With tears in her eyes and a tremor in her voice, she speaks, "One,
Thank you...  sob, Master, for allowing me to learn this lesson."
   Michael calls, "HOLD...  Whore-slave, I said firmly, but I don't want my
property damaged by scars, is that understood."
   "Yes Master, this slave does understand.  This is the standard stroke;
and Master?" said Whore-slave.
   "Yes" he says.
   "The scream usually requires additional strokes," said his Whore-Slave.
   "Then begin again and keep it on her ass where it belongs," he said.
   She replies, "Yes, Master."
   "Slut-slave, we will begin again at one and add one more for your
disobedience." Michael states.
   Slut answers, "Yes Master, Thank you Master."
   "Begin," he said.
   On the next six strokes there was a loud grunt, but no screams.  She
remembered her count and thank you's, though it was hard to understand on
the last two because she was crying so hard.  Whore-Slave had placed each
stripe perfectly; no white between the stripes and no excessive overlap.
   Michael had been stroking himself throughout the whipping without
realizing he was doing so.  Discovering that he was about to cum again, he
ordered Slut to present her ass for inspection; to place her legs outside
his and bend forward and grab her ankles.
   Michael noticed that as she did this, she was shaking and trembling
terribly and that the inside of both legs was completely wet.  He took her
hips in his hands and placed several kisses on each buttock.
   He then put his tongue on her clit and pulled a tender stroke up to her
asshole and said, "CUM." Her trembling increased and then she went
completely rigid and came with a heavy squirt, covering his mouth and chin
and dripping to his chest, just as Michael came on her tits and face.
   Jenn groaned, and then crumbled to the floor in a tangled heap.
   Whore," Michael said, "make her more comfortable and clean her with your
tongue, and then come clean me and get me up again; I want my cock in your
cunt."
   She did as she was told; she cleaned her daughter and returned to her
son.  Whore kissed the cum from Michael's face and chest and shared it with
him in the most sensuous French kiss he had yet experienced.  She then
worked his cock gently until he was erect again.
   Michael said, "I want you on top so that I can have your tits to play
with." As she climbed on top, he thought he heard her say something and
then the dream was gone.
   (Monday evening)
   As he started to wake, he heard his mother say something.  "The poor
dear must have had a hard day." "I heard that some of the guys in gym may
have given him a bit of a hard time, but nothing to bad."
   Michael was thinking, "Yeah, right." Then he noticed that he was covered
with a blanket and further realized that he had his cock in his hand and
there was a sticky mess on his hands, clothes and magazine.
   Michael understood that either his mother or his sister had seen and
covered him for his modesty; he turned completely red with embarrassment.
As quietly and as slowly as he could manage, he cleaned himself and got his
clothes in some semblance of order, then he sat up, being careful to keep
himself covered.
   His mother saw him and said, "Hi sleepy-head." He said, "Hi, how long
you been home?" "Oh, just a few minutes," she replied.  Looking up at the
clock, he said, "You're a little late today." "Yeah, Jenn's practice took a
little longer today than normal."
   Michelle, Michael's Mom, said, "I am going to take a shower and get a
little more comfortable, before I make dinner" and off she went.  Then Jenn
jumped up from where she had been sitting and said, "I think I will too"
and she was off as well.
   Michael watched as she left and thought it funny that she would have on
red panties with her yellow cheer outfit.
   Giving them time to get where they were going, so that he could make it
to his room without anyone seeing the mess he made of his clothes.  He
picked up the magazine and disposed of it in the kitchen trash and then
made for the stairs.
   He has to go past his mother's room on his way.  He noticed that her
door is part way open and he can hear the shower running.  As he goes by,
he glances in and sees a partial reflection of his mother in the bathroom
mirror.  She is completely naked.
   He stops and backs up enough to get a better look.  With his heart
racing, he knows that if he can open her door a little more, he will be
able to see everything she is doing.  "What a pervert I'm becoming," he
muses, keeps watching anyway.  He slowly eases the door open until he can
see everything clearly.
   She is standing in front of her full length mirror masturbating, rubbing
and pulling on her tits, no, that's not right its breasts.  Where did that
thought come from?  ...must be reading so much porn that it's leaking over
into my thoughts, he decides.
   Anyway, as he watches, she came hard and drops to her knees and he now
has a major hard-on.  He looks back from his musing and sees his mother
looking right at him.  He thinks, "OH SHIT, I've been caught," but his
mother turns her eyes, stands up and goes to the shower.  His first
thought, once his heart restarts, is, "How could she have not seen me."
   Without another thought, he literally runs up the stairs to his room. 
He strips off his soiled clothes and puts them in his laundry basket.  He
decides that when he gets home the next day he would do his own clothes, so
that his Mom would not see cum all over his pants, shirt and boxers;
although she may already have seen, if it was her who covered him on the
couch.
   He cleans himself with the wet wipes and towel he keeps in his room for
when he is using the internet.  He puts on a pair of shorts and flops onto
the bed to wait for his sister to finish her bath.  Finally, he hears the
shower stop, gives Jenn about ten minutes, then heads for the shower
himself.
   As he gets near the bathroom, he sees that the door is open, but his
sister is still in there.  Their family policy has always been, if the door
is open it is okay to enter, so he does; just in time to see Jenn standing
there in only very skimpy red lace panties, her skin a blushing pink from
her shower.
   He quickly steps back before she sees that he is there.  She picks up
her night shirt, a red one, which was once his until she confiscated for
herself.  He quietly slipped back to his door as if he were just coming
out. As Jenn reached the door he began toward the bathroom, she said,
"Next" and slipped quickly into her room.
   Michael hurries into the bathroom and shuts the door.  The first thing
he sees is his reflection in the mirror.  And what he sees is about two
inches of his raging hard-on clearly sticking out of the front flap of his
shorts, the hard-on he has had since seeing his mother only minutes ago.
   He slumps over the counter, his strength suddenly gone; his humiliation
at school, his incestuous dream, his embarrassment downstairs on the couch
and now, Jenn seeing his dick sticking out of his shorts, because there is
no way that she did not notice, finally overwhelmed him emotionally.
   After a few minutes, he decides that maybe the shower will help restore
some of his energy, so he pulls himself up and starts the water and climbs
in.  It is a nice big shower with plenty of room to move around.  He backs
up under the water and just stands there for about five minutes with his
eyes closed and the hot water pouring down over his head.
   Michael thinks that he hears a noise and opens his eyes and thinks he
sees the door close, but is not sure because of the water in his eyes and
the steam on the shower door.  He calls out, "Jenn, is that you?"
   There is no response, so he figures he is only imagining things and
begins his bath.  As he bathes, he notices that his erection has dropped to
somewhat past half-mast.
   He finishes his bath and dries himself; he looks at himself in the
mirror and thinks, "I do look good, why can't I get up the courage to ask
girls out." He pulls on his shorts and grabs his robe from the back of the
door.
   That is when he sees Jenn's robe hanging there also and wonders why she
didn't put it on before coming out of the bathroom.  Of course, in his
current state of mental overload, that is as far as the thought went.
   He opened the door and headed to his room, aware that his sister's door
was open and her room empty.  He stopped at his door and listened and could
hear his Mom and sister talking downstairs, but not being able to hear what
was said, he assumed correctly that they were in the kitchen.
   In his room he quickly dressed in a pair of running shorts and t-shirt
and headed down to dinner.  Nearing the kitchen, he heard the last of
something Jenn was saying, "...  I'll try tonight."
   "Trying what tonight," Michael said, causing them both to jump in
surprise.
   His mother answered, "We are suppose to have thunderstorms night and I
told her that she was too old to be frightened by something that couldn't
hurt her and asked her to try to stay in her own bed tonight and she was
just saying that she would try."
   "Oh okay," he said, "but it is alright with me if she needs to." As far
back as he could remember, she had been afraid of thunder and would come
running and jump into his bed and pull the covers over her head and get as
close to him as she could.
   He would always wrap his arms around her and hold her close; she would
usually drop off to sleep quickly and always seemed happy the next morning.
   They had a pleasant dinner and conversation, cleaned up the kitchen and
retired to the living room.  They all sat on the couch, Michael in the
middle, and the women snuggling in on both sides, both taking one of his
arms and wrapping it around their shoulders.
   They watched a little television and talked about nothing in particular.
Now Jenn was still wearing the red shirt and tiny lace panties and there
was no doubt in Michael's mind that she wasn't wearing a bra, for her erect
nipples were a prominent feature on the front of her shirt.
   And for that matter, so was their mother's.  She had on a black silk
pajama set; the top only had two buttons and they were down low and showed
a good deal of her lovely cleavage and the bottoms were boxer style shorts
and were very short.  The smells coming from them had a sweet mustiness
that weighed heavily on Michaels senses.
   Neither one seem to take notice how their dress was affecting Michael.
After the day he had, it was as much as he could do to control his thoughts
and emotions.  After a couple of hours, they all agreed that it was a good
time to go to bed.  They said their goodnights and collected their
goodnight kisses and went to their own rooms.
   (Monday night)
   When Michael got to his room it was still early, only 8:30 in the
evening.  He didn't even bother turning on his computer to visit his
favorite sites; instead he fell into bed and was already out when his head
touched the pillow.
   The lightening and thunder started about midnight and he was barely
roused when his sister Jenn climbed into the bed with him, snuggled down
next to him, her shirt sliding up in the process.  She grabbed his arm,
wrapping herself in it, holding it to her chest.
   Michael stirred about two in the morning, from the light snoring and
heat coming from his sister.  She was laying on her back, her shirt up
around her neck, still holding his hand with her left hand, but it was now
on her right breast; her right hand was on his thigh.
   It was too much for him.  His mind was now desperate to see if he could
fulfill some of his dreams.  He began lightly rubbing her breast the way he
remembered from his dream that afternoon; carefully watching to make sure
he didn't wake her.  "Ummm!" a sweet sexy moan came from her sweet lips.
   She moved her hand causing him to instantly freeze, pretending the he
was asleep, but she only began lightly caressing his arm, continuing to
moan in that sweet sexy way.
   Feeling more comfortable, he restarted caressing breast, he continued to
move toward the nipple.  Reaching the nipple, he first caressed it, then
lightly squeezed, then pulled and twisted a little.  Her moaning increased
to the point he was becoming afraid he might wake her.
   Her hand moved from stroking his arm to her other breast and she began
mashing her breast hard then pinching, pulling and twisting it as far as
she could, moaning even louder.
   Jenn's right hand moved to rest on his hard cock, which was partially
out of his shorts again, and he wondered if she had any idea of what to do
with one if it was in her hand.
   Michael gently raised her hand and finished extracting cock from his
shorts, then placed her hand back down on it.  He waited a bit and then her
hand wrapped itself around his hard shaft and began moving back and forth.
   The movement didn't product quite the feeling he had hoped.  He was in a
quandary about how he could move and make the stroking feel better and get
his mouth on her tits without shaking the bed too much and waking her.  He
slowly turned and got on his knees and elbows.
   During the move he had to pull her hand away to reposition it, but she
didn't seem to want to let go.
   Finally getting her hand turned so that there was a smooth downward
stroke, and then he moved forward so that he could take her breast into his
mouth.  He started by lightly blowing on her nipple; this caused it to rise
even tighter.
   He stuck out his tongue and licked across her areola and nipple, then
blew again.  Not only did her moaning increase, but she began squirming a
little.  Then she quietly said, "Oh god, that's wonderful." Thinking he
might have awakened her he stopped for a moment to see if he could tell.
   She was still moving around some, so he waited a bit more before
starting again.  This time he took her breast in his mouth and tried to do
to her breast and nipple, what he had dreamed his mother had done to his
cock in his dreams.  This seemed to stir her arousal tremendously.
   She moved left hand from her breast down to her pussy and started
rubbing her pussy from the outside of her panties.  Seeing that, he decided
that he had to find out if she tasted as good in real life as she had in
his dream.
   Continuing to suck softly on her breast and nipple, Michael reached down
lightly caressing her stomach in a circular movement, moving slowly lower.
Then he tickled her belly button a bit before continuing southward, slowly
increasing his pressure as he came to her abdomen.
   When he reached her panty line, her hand moved back up her body to her
breast.  He moved onto her panties and down between thighs.  She had rubbed
her panties into her slit.
   He caressed her for a while, and then decided it was time to find out if
reality was anything like his dreams.  He slipped his hand into the top of
her panties, continuing to caress her in a slightly circular pattern.  Her
pubes were trimmed and the hair was fine, soft and curly.
   Moving on to the top of her pussy, he could feel the heat radiating from
between her thighs.  As he touched the top of her pussy, her legs moved
slightly outward to allow access.
   He softly stroked the outer lips, noticing that they seemed to be
swelling under his touch and were definitely becoming noticeably wetter. 
He slipped finger inside the folds and found a great deal more moisture.
   Coating his fingers with her juice, he pulled his hand out and placed
his fingers in his mouth.  To his delight, the reality seemed even better
than the dream.
   Returning to caressing her pussy, he decided to try entering from the
side of the panty instead of the top.  Placing his hand on her inner thigh
and caressing softly, her legs opened even more.
   He reached in with his whole hand and squeezed and gently rubbed over
the whole area.  Her motions were beginning to get a little shaky.  He
slipped two fingers in and down into her cunt and started to slowly stroke
in and out, occasionally reaching her hymen, confirming that she was truly
still a virgin.
   Michael was getting close to his climax and could tell that Jenn was as
well.  Instead of speeding up his stroking, he placed his thumb on her
clit, rubbing in all around the outside.  Her shaking and squirming became
frantic, just like in his dreams and her hand moved faster on him cock.
   He lifted his mouth from her breast, placed his thumb firmly on her clit
and pressed down, not knowing why, softly whispering in her ear, "CUM" her
body stiffened and arched and she did, with a loud moan; she squeezed his
cock hard on the down stroke and he came.
   When it was over, she collapsed and didn't move or make a sound.
   Reaching across the bed for his cleaning supplies, he kissed her gently
on the lips, and then cleans her, himself and the bed as best he could with
what he has.  Recovering her with the sheet, he turns over, not seeing the
movement in the darkness and drops into a deep sleep.
   The reality of what happened so new to him, it never occurred to him
that most women could not possibly sleep through it.
   Chapter 2 - (Tuesday - Week 1)
   Michael awoke feeling greatly ashamed for what he had done to his sister
in the night.  As he woke up more, he realized he was face to face with
Jenn.  Looking at her sleeping, she had the face of an angel.
   Suddenly, coming full awake, he discovered they were wrapped in each
others arms and her shirt was gone and her breasts were mashed tightly to
his chest.  Her top leg was draped over his and his was between hers, his
knee pressing on her crotch.
   He needed to relieve himself, so he tried to gently extricate himself
from the weave of arms and legs without waking his sister.  But with the
first move, she opened her eyes, looking straight into his, she said "Good
morning, 'Mikey', UUMMMMM," with a stretch and a yawn, "that was the best
night's sleep I've had since school started.
   I sometimes forget how much better I sleep when I am with you, I love
you, Michael," then she kissed him with a not so sisterly kiss, jumped out
of bed, grabbed her shirt and went to the bathroom for her morning shower.
Leaving Michael very confused, still on the bed.
   Michael was still laying on his bed, when he heard the shower start and
after a few minutes, it stopped.  Trying to give Jenn enough time to get
through with her morning primping, he was becoming a little desperate with
the need to relieve himself.
   So, he slid to the edge of the bed, through two cold, wet spots.  He
looked at the spots; one fairly small, he knew was his cum; the other,
Jenn's, was huge and he wondered if she had peed herself when she came.
   Never the less the sheets had to be changed.  He pulled them off the bed
and put them in his laundry basket, remembering that he needed to do a load
when he got home.  He headed to the bathroom for his morning needs.
   The door was open, so without thinking he walked on in, running into
Jenn on her way out, nearly knocking her down.  Instinctively, he reached
out, grabbed and pulled her to him, to keep her from falling.
   "Thanks," she said, wrapping her arms around him and putting her head on
his chest, gave him hug; her robe, having fallen open, caused her bare
breasts, her nipples to burn holes in his mind.  She continued to hold him
longer than was absolutely necessary.
   Michael's need was now very pressing, and he said, "Uh hum!  Jenn,
honey, I really need to go."
   "Oh, Okay," she said, raised her head up, kissed him on the cheek and
turned to leave, not bothering to close her robe.
   "Great," he thought, now I have a hard-on as well; it will take forever
to pee.  But he tried anyway and was relieved that he didn't have as much
trouble going as he thought he might.
   As he finished, he turned and realized the door was still open.  Not
thinking, dick still in hand, he reached out to close the door.
   At that moment, Jenn walked past the door, on her way down stairs,
looked in and down at his cock and said, "Nice," and kept going without any
hesitation.  Standing there puzzled, his cock just got harder.
   He managed to get his morning ablutions completed; even masturbated to
relieve some of the pressure in his dick.  Noticing the time, he quickly
dressed and made his way downstairs to the kitchen.
   "....e's simply the best," said Jenn.  His Mom replied, "I know, Dear."
   "Who's the best," Michael asked.  Startled, Jenn giggled and said, "You
are, Silly...  No, I was telling Mom how well I slept last night."
   Michael accepted that, though thinking that something was not quite
right about it.  Dismissing it, he sat down to breakfast.  His Mom, going
to her room to get ready for work, had asked that they clean up before they
left for school.
   As he was finishing, his Mom stuck her head through the door and said,
"I'm off, see you tonight.  I love you, bye." and as quick as that she was
out the door.
   Jenn's breakfast finished, began straightening the kitchen.  She said,
"Hurry up, 'Mikey,' I need to be at school, a little early this morning and
I don't want to be late." She left to get her book bag and purse that she
had left up stairs.  He finished as quickly as he could without choking
himself and cleaned his dishes.
   Michael called out, "Let's go," as Jenn came bouncing down the stairs.
The trip to school was quiet, unusually quiet.  Michael looked at his
sister and she had a blissful smile on her face, her eyes closed.
   He asked her, "Jenn, you okay?"
   Her only answer was, "Very." They arrived at school and she was off like
a shot, when she spotted her friends on the cheer squad.
   As he walked to the building, he watched her; she was extremely animated
as she was talking.  The last thing he saw as he entered the building was
her hugging herself tightly.
   The day progressed much the same as Monday, without the humiliating
locker room incident.  He actually enjoyed the gym class, because they
began learning some of techniques of skills of wrestling.  Even Meat's
heavy handed abuse didn't bother him much.
   Something else caught his attention that was definitely out of the
ordinary; the girls, in the hall and in class, were actually looking at him
and smiling; making eye contact and a few even winking.
   This, added to all the other things going on (or imagined?), made him
wonder if there was something going on that he was missing.
   School over, Michael had a Science Club meeting at the other end of the
school.  It was basically to get to know the freshmen who wanted to join
and only lasted about 30 minutes.
   As he got to his car, he noticed that the parking lot was a bit more
crowded than it was Monday.  He wondered if there was some kind of school
board meeting or something.
   Getting in his car, he came to the realization, that he was feeling
better about himself than he had since his girlfriend, Kim, had
unexpectedly left Snaketon last year.
   (Tuesday after school)
   Arriving at home, Michael followed his usual routine, mail, kitchen,
drink, homework, and couch to rest until his family got home.  This time
though, he decided that he would sofa blanket just in case.
   He lay down on the couch, flipped on the television and with in minutes,
he was out for the count.  Michael heard his name called and began to stir.
He heard it again, "Master?"
   Opening his eyes, he decided he was dreaming again, since the haziness
was back, as it seemed to be in all of his recent dreams.  There before
him, as it was the day before, his two slaves.
   Both of them, dressed as before, in only heels and collar, kneeling with
knees spread, hands behind their backs with tits thrust forward and eyes
down.  As he looked at them, he slid his legs around so that he could see
them better.
   He looked down and saw that he was wearing no clothes.  This may have
caused him major embarrassment, as his cock popped into view, if he had not
already believed that he was dreaming.
   Looking at them, as if inspecting his property, from the legs and thighs
upward, then from one to the other, he saw tears on their faces.  "Slaves,"
he asked, "Why are you crying?"
   Whore-slave whispered, "Master?"
   "Tell me why you are crying." he said again.
   "Master, your worthless slaves were disobedient in training today and
had to be disciplined." she replied.
   Michael said, "STAND, and present those asses to me now." They stood,
turned and assumed the position with legs spread, bent over, holding their
ankles.  What Michael saw shocked and angered him.
   Both of their asses were completely covered in severe welts, several of
which were vertical down their creases, wrapping around to their cunts,
which also appeared to be quite red.
   Angrily he commanded, "WHO did this to you?"
   "Master?" Whore spoke humbly.
   "SPEAK, NOW", he demanded.
   "Master, it was the Master Trainer, Sir." she meekly replied.
   "I will be speaking to him about this, soon; these will probably leave
bruises and I left clear instruction that you were not to be marked." he
said forcefully, his mind wondering who this person was, since this trainer
had not appeared in any of the dreams he remembered.
   Mo...  Um...uh, Whore-slave, go get some skin lotion, now." Michael
demanded.
   "Yes, Master," she replied and she was gone quickly and returned just as
quickly, with a tube in her hands.
   "Slaves," he said, "move the table closer to the couch and assume the
discipline position."
   He started with his "Slut" sister.  Squeezing a large amount of the
cream into his hands, he rubbed them together then gently began to massage
it into the enflamed skin of her butt.  She groaned and winced under his
touch.
   He told her to be still or he would give her a reason to be squirming.
She stilled herself as much as she could.  He finished with the both cheeks
and moved to the crease to make certain that all of the affect area was
given the care needed.
   As his fingers crossed her anus, she jumped and muttered, "Ooohh." "Oh
you like that do you." Michael said as he continued, circling around the
dainty looking pucker of her anus.  Her groans of pain turned into moans of
pleasure.
   When he finally arrived at center, Slut moaned, "Please."
   Now, Michael was not sure whether she meant for him to stop teasing or
if she wanted him to finger-fuck her asshole.  He opted for the second and
slid his finger all the way into her tight, hot cavity, the lotion
lubricating the path.
   Slut began to shake in that way he knew meant she was close.  "You
know," he said, "you are not to cum until I say you can." He slid his
finger in and out several times, and then removed it.  Slut groaned her
disappointment.
   He moved to her dripping wet cunt and massaged the cream around her
mound until he was certain that he had covered all abused areas.  Done, he
decided to enjoy himself some more, so he slipped two fingers into her hot,
tight and very wet cunt.
   He stroked up to her maidenhead a few times and pulled out; Slut groaned
loudly.  "Don't be greedy, you Slut." Michael stated, "Your mother's ass
needs tending to as well.  Now move over and get down on all four, so that
she can take this position.  And she did as told.
   Michael's Whore/Mom, anticipating his command, moved to place herself
into position where her daughter had just stood.  He took great pains to
give her all the attention that her poor, abused flesh needed, while still
taking some pleasure for himself.
   When he was finished, he was as horny as he had ever been.  He command
Whore to her knees facing him.  To Slut he said, "Move here beside your
mother." He slid two fingers into Slut's cunt and his thumb into her ass.
   "Do to Whore, what I am doing for you," he commanded.
   Both women were shaking strongly.  Speaking to Whore, he said, "Please
Me!  And when I cum you may both have your release." In a matter of five
minutes he was at the point of release; He came and they came and they
slumped to the floor.  And the dream was gone.
   (Tuesday evening and night)
   Waking up, the house was quiet and seemed to be darker than it should
be. Glancing at the wall clock, he discovered it was later than he thought.
6 pm...  Because the house was so quiet, Michael heard the rain.  "That's
why it is so dark in here," he thought.
   Then it came to his mind that his Mother and Jenn should home by now. 
He called out, "MOM?"
   "She answered back, "In my room, Honey." As he stood up, he looked at
his clothes and discovered, to his surprise, that he was still reasonably
together, although he could feel a wet, sticky mess in his shorts.
   Michael walked to her door.  She was lying on her bed in her heavy terry
cloth robe, reading a book.  "How long have you been home," he asked.
   "Since a quarter after five, Jenn's practice didn't run overtime because
of the rain." she answered.  "We got soaked coming in and the house was a
bit chilly, and that's why this," as she waved her hand at her robe.
   "Why didn't you wake me when you got home?" Michael asked her.
   "You looked so peaceful and sweet lying there, I decided to just let you
rest," her voice sounding of maternal pride.
   "I guess Jenn is up stairs." He had not asked that as a question.
   His mother answered, "Yes, she had to get out of her wet clothes as well
and some homework to finish.  Oh, and I also asked her to do some laundry,
so if you have anything that needs to be washed, you better get on up
there, I believe I just heard the washer start."
   "Oh, before you go, we are having sandwiches and stuff for dinner
tonight.  I am really tired tonight; rough day." He turned and said, "See
you in a little while," and left.
   When Michael reached the top of the stairs, he saw Jenn coming from the
laundry room, wearing his terry cloth robe.  He knew it was his because it
was dragging the floor; hers only covered her to her knees.
   She said, "Hi, 'Mikey.'
   Giving her his phony "pissed off" look he replied, "Hi, Is that my robe
you have on?"
   Giving her return "hurt deeply" look, she meekly said, "I was cold and I
knew you wouldn't mind; you don't do you?"
   "No, I don't mind," he answered, "But do me a favor and stop the washer,
I need to throw some things in."
   "Oh, I already thought of that, your stuff is already in the washer, but
I will stop it, if you want to get what you have on, washed."
   "Thanks, sis, be right back," he called over his shoulder as he
disappeared in to his room.  He stripped off his nasty clothes, wiped
himself with a wet-wipe, threw on his running shorts and was back out the
door in less than three minutes.
   Jenn was standing next to the washer, so he handed his clothes to her
with the mess rolled inside, turned and headed for the shower; he didn't
see her bring his pants to her nose and breath in his scent.
   Near the bathroom, he thought he heard her say something, he asked,
"What was that, Jenn?"
   She replied, "Ummm, nothing."
   Michael took a nice leisurely shower, something he didn't do very often.
He finished and stepped out and dried off.  Looking at himself in the
mirror, he thought to himself how nice he was looking; his dick not erect,
but slightly engorged looked bigger to him somehow.
   He decided to primp a bit, like he would when he went on a date; he had
gone on a few.  He pulled on his shorts, grabbed his robe and headed out
the door; then it hit him, Jenn had been wearing his robe when he came in
the bathroom.
   He looked around and Jenn's room was open and empty.  He hung the robe
back in the bathroom and started to his room.  Jenn called up and asked him
if the wash had finished.  He told her he thought that it had because he
didn't hear it running.
   She said she would be up shortly to move it to the dryer and he told her
would do it before he came down.  She called up her thanks and told him the
dinner stuff was on the table when he was ready.
   He moved the clothes to the dryer and went to his room to dress.  He was
thinking about the way his ladies had been dressing around the house at
night.  And he did think of them as his, though maybe not consciously.  So,
he decided to put on his navy blue satin kimono style pajamas.  He headed
down to dinner.
   Downstairs, he found the ladies sitting quietly at the table eating
their sandwiches.  He found that his Mother had already made him one and he
sat and ate.  It was gone before he knew it.
   He hadn't realized he was so hungry.  When he looked up, his Mom and
sister were staring at him with smiles on their faces.  They all finished
dinner, cleaned up and went into the living room.
   Michael plopped down on the couch and spread his arms for them to join
him.  They had remained standing, and it hit him that he had not even
noticed what they were wearing.
   They each had put on their own kimono style pajamas as well; then they
all burst out laughing.  They joined him on the couch, snuggling down,
resting their heads on each side of his chest.  They both exclaimed, "Ummm,
someone really smells good."
   Without thinking about it, he was aware of their delicious smell as well
and their warm bodies.  His arms were laid along their sides.  He gently
stroked the smooth cloth up and down their, feeling the warm flesh
underneath, accidently touching the underside of their breasts from time to
time.
   Neither one moved to keep him from them, that is when he heard some
light snoring coming from below.  His Mother and sister had both dropped
off to sleep.
   He extracted himself from the pile by lifting them one at a time,
leaning them the other way with their heads on the sofa pillows.  He was
not sure how he managed to keep from waking them; their day must have been
rough, as his Mother had told him.
   He stood up and looked at their faces; each had a pleased and pleasant
smile on her face.  Know what he was going to do, he picked his mother up
and carried her to her bed.
   She wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled her head into his
neck, just below his chin.  In the bedroom, he told her quietly to 'hold
tight'.  Slowly releasing the arm behind her back, he reached down to pull
back the bed covers.
   Placing his Mom on the bed, she stirred a little and asked, still mostly
asleep, "Please help me get these pants off, they are not comfortable to
sleep in." She pulled her top up to just under breasts.
   Unsure of himself and a little embarrassed, Michael decided to help,
thinking that she probably would not remember in the morning.  He slipped
his fingers between the band and her incredibly soft skin and began to work
them down.
   She pulled her legs up some to arch her back, raising her hips only
enough for the fabric to slid under her butt.  After getting it past her
hips, it moved easily down her thighs and legs.
   Passing her knees, her legs fell open; trying not to stare, but failing,
Michael continued.  At her ankles, she pulled her legs up and out; freeing
her feet, holding them up for what he thought was an eternity, as he soaked
in the incredible vision before his eyes.
   She dropped her legs back down straight and felt behind her for the
sheet and pulled it, covering her from his amazed eyes.  She mumbled,
"Thanks Baby, goodnight." To say he was stunned was an understatement.
   Once he was back in the living room, he knew he was going to have to
carry Jenn up the stairs.  He picked her up easily, thinking she had to be
ten or fifteen pounds lighter than their Mom.  He didn't have any problems
getting her upstairs.
   At the top of the landing, she mumbled something about needing to pee
real bad.  He whispered okay and got her to the bathroom as quickly as he
could, he gently place her over his shoulder and pulled down her pants and
placed her on the toilet.
   He could see the pee falling before her butt reached the seat.  All the
time this was happening, she was cooperating and mumbling in her sleep.  He
had to hold her upright to keep her from falling to the floor.
   When she seemed to be done he knew she needed to be cleaned.  Not being
able to hold her up and reach the towelettes, so he lifted her down to the
floor and took the pants from around her ankles and tossed them on the
floor.
   He grabbed the little cleaners, opened her legs and wiped from her pussy
to her butt, taking a few liberties for his trouble.
   He knelt down and picked her up and started for her room.  She roused a
bit and mumbled, "What?"
   Michael told her softly he was taking her to bed.
   She mumbled again, "No, yours please," and she dropped off again.
   Not sure if it was a good idea given his present condition, a hard-on so
stiff, he was thinking he could probably sit her on it without her falling
to the floor.
   But he didn't listen to his own good advice, justifying it by thinking,
"I sleep as good when she is there, as she does with me," which in fact was
true, though he had never admitted that to himself, until then.
   He stripped off her clothes and laid her gently on the bed, and in the
dark room, stripped down and climbed in on the other side, spooning her
body to his; falling to sleep in a very little time.
   Chapter 3 - (Wednesday - Week 1)
   Michael woke bright and early, feeling refreshed and rested having slept
for about 9 hours.  Jenn was still asleep, sprawled out over most of the
bed, so he took the opportunity to get into the bathroom first for a
change.
   While he was in the shower washing, the bathroom door opened and he saw
Jenn shuffle over to the toilet, drop and release her bladder, he could
hear it, even with the shower running.
   Finished, she stood and shuffled her way to her room; not bothering to
close the door.  When he was done he stepped out and dried himself off and
wrapped the towel around his waist, to finish his morning chores.
   Jenn walked in just about then and with a bright smile said, "Hope you
didn't use all the hot water." She stepped in the shower, closed the door
and turned on the water.
   As soon as the door steamed up good, her top came flying over the top
and landed on Michael with a wet plop.  He could not let that behavior go
unanswered, so he filled his glass with cold water, walked to the door,
opened it and emptied the cold water on her front.
   He reclosed the door to a very surprised scream from Jenn.  She shouted,
"I will SO get you for that Michael James." He laughed out loud, put his
robe on, dropped his towel in the laundry basket and left, closing the door
behind him.
   He dressed quickly and made his way down to the kitchen.  His mother was
already up and dressed and about finished with making breakfast.
   She said, "Good Morning," as he came in and asked if Jenn was okay.
   Michael answered that she was and told her what had happened.  She was
still laughing when Jenn came through the door.
   "What's so funny," she asked, trying hard to look serious, but finally
breaking into laughter herself.  "Guess 'Mikey' told you what happened,
huh?" she said giggling."
   "Yes, he did." Her mom said smiling.
   "Well, I have to be at work early this morning, got a lot to do, so I'm
out of here.  Clean up before you leave for school." she said on her way
out the door.
   She knew she had a good pair of kids and didn't have to worry about such
things.  Michael and Jenn finished breakfast and cleaned up.  Even though
it was still a little early they decided to head to school anyway.
   Another quiet ride to school had Michael wondering why his normally,
chatty sister had been so quiet recently.  When they were parked, she was
off like a shot once again, after spotting her friends near the door.
   Entering the building, he made his way to his homeroom.  He felt
strange, as if, someone were watching him.  He hadn't realized that he had
been walking with his head down, but when he looked up he could see a
number of girls smiling and watching him, and what's more, some with
come-hither eyes; although he thought that may just have been his
imagination.
   That kind of attention seemed to follow him all day.  There was at least
one or two girls in every class, most of whom, he did not know that well
that slipped him a note and whispered, "Call Me."
   When he counted them after school, he found that he had 17 slips, with
names and phone numbers and some had lipstick kisses; his emotions were
running very high.
   Shortly before lunch, he spotted Jenn waving to him trying to get his
attention.  He stopped and waited for her to catch up.  She came nearly
running and jump into his arms, almost knocking him down, and then planted
a big kiss right on his mouth.
   Somewhat surprised, he let her down, immediately feeling just a little
bit suspicious, he said, "What's up Lover."
   Her mouth just dropped open, she was speechless.  "What did you expect
me to say after that PDA." he continued.  She broke out in laughter.
   Michael said, "Now, what's up?" About that time, one of Jenn's
cheerleader friends walked up besides her smiling at what Michael had said
to her.
   "Well, there's this wrestling alumni party, Saturday after next, and all
the cheer squads have been invited to come and well, Melissa, asked me if I
would ask you...Oh, hell, she's real shy and wants to know if you will take
her, You Will Won't You!" giving him her 'you-better-say-yes' look.
   He walked over to Melissa who had her head down; she was blushing all
over.  She is a very pretty girl of sixteen and he had seen her in the
sophomore class
   He gently raised her chin so that her eyes met his and softly said, "I
would be honored." Her big bright smile and gorgeous green eyes just lit up
her face.
   Then she gave Michael a kiss that nearly curled his toes.  Then quickly
turned to Jenn and hugged her saying thank you, over and over.
   He told them that he needed to get to class and walks on.
   The whole day seemed to be going in the same direction he was.  Even gym
class was not so bad; he was learning the moves quickly and he was faster
than Meat, so he wasn't getting slammed as often.
   When class was out, he remembered he had another club meeting, Computer
Club this time.  The meeting went nearly an hour.
   The parking lot was nearly full, as it had been all week.  Then he
thought of the alumni party and wondered if they were making preparations
for that.
   As he was pulling out of the parking lot, he saw a car enter at the
other end and thought it looked just like his mother's.  "Oh well," he
thought, "she must have taken off early to pick up Jenn."
   When he got home, he followed his routine exactly as he always did;
mail, kitchen, books on table, drink, homework, and then couch to rest. 
Now Michael had been mentally and physically up all day and didn't think he
would fall asleep today.
   He turned the television on and sat back.  Before the first hour was up
he had drowsed lightly off thinking of the dreams he had been having.  A
short time later, he thought he heard his mother and sister get home.
   Then he heard his Mom speak, telling Jenn to be quiet because she was
sure that she had seen Michael leaving as she was getting to the school.
   Still neither awake nor asleep, he called out sleepily, "Mom, is that
you?" There was no return answer, so he tried hard to listen, but hearing
nothing, he let sleep take him.
   (Wednesday afternoon)
   Michael's mind was still rolling through the previous dreams and
something about them seemed out of place, although he couldn't put his
finger on what it might be.
   The dreams kept running through his mind until he heard his slave
speaking, "Master, are you awake." She repeated this several times, until
he was awake enough to respond with reasonably coherent speech, "Yes I am."
   Opening his eyes, he sat up.  Before him were his two slaves, nude and
in position as they are required.  Believing his dreams had shifted again
to his slave reality, he adjusted his thinking to the "play" before him.
   He just sat and watched his ladies.  He sat about ten minutes, saying
nothing.  His slaves, likewise, said nothing, but for the last few minutes
they had become a little fidgety.
   He could see their arousal in the rosy blush of their skin, the erection
of their nipples and the smell of their desire which filled the air around
him.
   As Michael had been watching, beside the obvious desire, he had noticed
that both his slaves were brightly smiling.
   "It appears that you didn't need to be disciplined today," he said.
   "I a..."Oh no Master, we didn't," Jenn interrupted excitedly, and then
realizing her mistake her mouth snapped shut.
   "As I was about to say before being interrupted," Michael went on, "I
was going to say that I have been proud of your over all behavior and the
progress that you have been making.  But is seems I may have been a little
premature, what do you think Slut?"
   "Master?" she whispered.
   "Speak to me," he replied.
   "Master, this disobedient slave," she said, sounding genuinely humble,
"in her excitement, spoke out of turn and deserves to be punished."
   Michael began speaking again, "As My Whore-slave has pointed out before,
you are still in training and that requires discipline.  However, I am
prepared to be lenient, once again, if I may know what has you both so
excited; Slut?"
   "Master, this slave was told today that her beginner training was
complete and all that was left before the next level was for you to take my
virginity and make me your Slut forever."
   "Weeell, "Michael said slowing, "I am pleased to hear that.  But to let
you know I had a call from the training school," Michael making this up as
he went, "with just that message and I was certain that in your excitement
and enthusiasm, that you might slip; that is why I am extending leniency
for this fault.  What do you have to say to me Slut?"
   "Thank you Master," she replied, "this Slut is ashamed of her behavior
and her Master's grace only deepens her love for him."
   Michael turned to his Mother and asked, "Whore-slave, do you have
something you wish to say about this?"
   "Just this Master, I once was where she is today and I failed as well,
but my former master did not have any graciousness to give; I was punished
harshly.  But your care for us and your grace has also deepened my love for
you as well, My Lord." At which, she bowed and touched her head to the
floor; Jenn following suit, also saying "My Lord."
   Michael was awed by this display of loving reverence.  Michael speaking
from his heart, not from the play acting he was doing, said, "This pleases
me greatly, we will celebrate."
   Changing the subject back for a moment to the unsaid request, Michael
spoke to Slut, "Slut, I understand your desire to complete this phase of
your training; however, I am not prepared to do this now.  But because of
your reverent humility, it is my desire to make that occasion special, as
you are brought fully into your womanhood."
   "Now stand for me," Michael said proudly, "and position yourselves for
inspection." They stood erect and proud, their hands behind their heads
with arms back and feet separated.  The smile on their faces was as bright
to him as the sun.
   He stood to do the inspection, seeing for the first time since dream
started, that he was still dressed.  Not really knowing what was expected
of a Master doing and inspection, Michael, following his heart, knowing
exactly what he wanted to do.
   "Before I start my inspection," Michael began, "I have a new rule, well
two; first, you are allowed to orgasm at your pleasure, at anytime. 
Second, during play, you are allowed to pleasure yourself and your
playmates.  Any questions?"
   "No Maaass...uh, uh uummmm...  ter," they stammered in stereo.  They
both achieved orgasm without being touched.  Michael had not known that it
was possible.  A little surprised, he said, "Well, I guess my little pets
`ARE' ready to play."
   Michael stepped before his Mother first, saying, "You are my Mother, I
choose you first, today, out of my love and respect for you."
   The love in her eyes and the increased perfume of her arousal had his
erection straining to be released.  Denying himself, he reached out and
took a strand of her hair, feeling the texture, looking at the shining rich
color, then drawing it to his nose inhaled the exciting scent of the woman
he loved.
   He stood staring at her face, each part individually and that part as a
part of the whole.  Then he closed his eyes and with he fingers he searched
out every part, from her brow to her chin, until he had completely
memorized her face.
   With his hands still on her face, drew her lips to his and gave her a
loving gentle kiss, releasing her lips placed a kiss on her cheek.
   He looked to her face again and her eyes were filled with tears of joy,
several running down.  He hands still tenderly holding her face, he again
drew her to him.  Using his tongue, he traced, from the teardrops on her
chin to her eyes, and with her eyes closed he placed a kiss on each.
   Overwhelmed with emotion and a deep desire for her son, Michelle
shuttered and came.  She would have collapsed if Michael had not caught
her. When she had regained her balance, Michael began again.
   Reaching up he said, "Give me your arms." taking them he told her to
hold them in front as if carrying a burden.  Michael then told her, "Do not
turn your face away from me; look into my eyes and see my love for you."
   Placing his hands on her neck, using only his finger tips he moved down
her neck and across her shoulders, then down both arms to her hands. 
Taking each of her hands in his, he kissed first the back and then the
palms.
   Moving your arms up and out he stepped up to her, lightly pressing
against her.  He brought his arms under and around to her back, his eyes
never leaving hers.
   Michael placed his hands on her back, his finger toward the spine.  As
his hands travelled down her back, he felt every curve and every quivering
muscle to the top of her butt.
   He slid his hands around to her side and proceeded up to her arms, where
a little perspiration had formed.  Drawing his fingers through it, his eyes
still on hers, he placed them to his lips and smiled.
   Positioning his hands at the top of her chest, Michael brought them down
and around the outside of her breast down and under and up through the
middle with only his finger tips, then repeated it.  It repeated one more
time, except he stopped in the center, spread his hands and moved down her
quivering stomach to her abdomen and the top of her pubic hair; she
shuttered again.
   Circling around behind her, he allowed his fingers to drag across her
abdomen around to her butt.  Stepping up against her back, he positioned
his hands at the bottom of her chest with her breasts between his thumbs
and forefingers.
   As Michael moved his hands down using small circular motions, Michelle
started shaking and gasping deep breaths of air.  When he touched her
hairline, he moved one hand back to her chest and with the other he
caressed her hair and mound.
   Throwing her head back, she shuttered twice and went completely rigid in
her orgasm, then collapsed held tight in his arms.  Picked her limp body up
into his arms and placed on the couch.
   Allowing his mother to rest, he stepped to his sister and started the
process over with her, hoping for a similar reaction.  He touched head,
face, arms and back, as he did his Mother.
   Drawing his hands up her sides and found that she was sweating
profusely. By this time she was shaking hard.  He had her lift her arms
over her head, placing his hands on her waist; he licked her armpits, first
one, and then the other.
   Jenn spasmed hard and came; and she fell against Michael, who lifted her
up and positioned her on the couch beside her Mother.
   Michael went to his Mother bath and retrieved some towels to clean up
with; both women had dripped cum on the floor and from the sweet acrid
smell, Jenn had peed herself as well.
   You may well think that this took hours, but in fact happened in less
than one.  Michael sat on the table in front of the couch, admiring the
women, proud that they are his.
   Both women came back awake slowly, first Michelle then Jenn.  When they
opened their eyes was saw him watching them, blushed a deep red over their
entire bodies.
   As Michael watched them, he decided he wanted one more rule in place. 
He spoke the rule," It is my wish, No, my command, that in this house,
though you are mine, you are to speak freely, as my lovers, rather than as
slaves and you will call me Michael instead of Master.  Is that
understood?"
   They paused only a moment, looked at each other and simultaneously said,
"Yes, Michael." He could still Master in the way they said it.
   Michael spoke again, "This time was about your pleasure, but now I need
you." He stood and said, "Undress me."
   And they did, tenderly and lovingly, in much the same manner as he had
them.  His Mother was behind him, pressed against his back, stroking his
chest and stomach lovingly.
   Jenn knelt before him taking his painfully rigid cock in her soft hands.
She lightly stroked and lavished kisses on it from one end to the other. 
She licked around his crotch and balls cleaning the sweat from his body,
proceeding long cock until it was completely wet.
   Jenn moved in front of Michael and placed her lips around the head cock,
teasing the hole with the tip of her tongue, then slid all the way down on
his cock as only his Mother had done.
   Michael came hard, painfully hard; he could feel each and every drop of
cum as it made its way into her throat.  He could feel her throat
swallowing his cum and with pride, noticed that she had kept her place.
   As he finished, Jenn withdrew slowly trying to extract every precious
drop she could.  Withdrawing, she stood and pressed herself against him,
wrapping her arms around him and her Mother; and he wrapped his around her.
He heard his mother speak and the dream faded away.
   (Wednesday evening and night)
   "Michael...pause...Michael...pause...Honey, wake up," Michael heard this
as he began to stir, thinking it might be part of his dream.  Again he
heard his Mother's voice, "Michael, Honey, wake up, are you all right?"
   He reply was more of a grunt, "Huuh, yeah, I think so." As his eyes
opened, he saw his Mom kneeling beside him with a concerned look on her
face.
   She said, "Baby I've been trying to wake you for five minutes, are you
certain that you are okay?"
   "Yes, Mom, I'm okay;" he replied, "I must have been really deep asleep."
He sat up and looked around, which caused him a little dizziness.  His eyes
meet his sister's, her face expressing worry as well.
   She said, "Hey Mikey, you really had us worried there for awhile."
   Still somewhat groggy, he mumbled, "Yeah, sorry."
   "You have nothing to be sorry about,' his mother interjected, "We are
just happy that you are alright."
   "Thanks Mom...Jenn..." he answered.
   "Now I need to prepare dinner," Michelle said, "so you two go get your
showers."
   "Okay," both answering together.  Jenn charged up the steps and into her
room.
   Michael trudging up behind, figured that he wouldn't it to the shower
first, so he was in no hurry.  In his room, he removed his clothes
expecting to find his shorts filled with cum, as he had the two previous
days, but they were clean.
   He had that uneasy feeling again that something was out of place, but
still could not get his mind around it.  Since he had left his robe on his
bed that morning, he stripped completely.
   Michael hadn't heard Jenn go into the bathroom or the shower running, so
he opened his door to see if he had just not heard her.  The bathroom door
was open and the shower was quiet, so Michael went in to get his shower.
   About five minutes into his shower, the bathroom door opened and then
closed.  Michael called out, "Jenn, is that you?"
   Her answer came, " Yes, Michael." That immediately got his attention;
she had been calling him, only Mikey, for the last three weeks.
   "Jenn, Honey," he asked, "what are you doing in here, I'm taking my
shower."
   "I know," she said timidly.  "Michael do you love me," she asked.
   "You know I do," he responded.
   "Do you think I'm pretty," her voice trembling.
   A little worried, he asked, "Jenn...Honey, is there something wrong."
   Jenn opened the shower door and he could see that she was completely
nude.  She was trembling and said, "I'm scared 'cause of the way I feel. 
Can I come in with you?"
   "It's not a good idea, Honey," he replied.
   "Please," her voice choking back a cry.
   "Okay, Honey, come on in," he told her.  She stepped in closing the door
behind her and immediately threw her arms him, pulling her body to his and
began to sob.
   Holding her close, he let her cry for a few minutes, then asked her,
"Jenn, what kind of feelings have you scared?"
   With a sob and her voice quivering, she answered, "Please don't hate
me."
   "I could never hate you, no matter what," he stated, "Now tell me,
what's the matter." "It's because of how much I love you," she replied.
   "HUH," he said confused.
   "I love because you are my brother, I love you for being a wonderful
brother, but I also love you like a boyfriend."
   Michael was stunned, to say the least, He had no idea what to say to
her.
   She continued, "I talked to Mom about the way I'm feeling for you and
she told me that the world calls what I want, incest and they think it is
wrong.  Mom said that when you love someone and they love back, it can't be
wrong."
   "She said that if we decide to be more than brother and sister, she
would support that decision, but we need to be aware and think about the
consequences.  I think she meant about pregnancy and stuff."
   "Then she told me that she is having those feelings too, but please
don't tell her I told you.  She said that I had to talk to you about this
and that what ever you decide, would be the way it had to be."
   With this revelation, his head began to spin.  If she had not been
holding him so tight, he may have slumped to the floor.
   After a few, minutes he pulled back from her a little, lifted her chin
so he could look into her eyes; he said "I want you too, and I have been
feeling that way about Mom too!  The world says that it is wrong, so we
will have to be careful not to let them see the kind of love we have for
each other."
   She squealed happily and hugged him even tighter, then jumped up,
wrapping her arms around his neck, giving him a kiss that would have
knocked his socks off, if he had had any on.
   "Now," he said, "we've been in here long enough.  Let's get cleaned up
and downstairs before Mom has to come looking for us." They quickly soaped
and bathed each other, taking lovers liberties as they did.
   They rinsed and dried, grabbed their robes and nothing else and headed
downstairs for dinner.  Entering the kitchen, they saw that dinner was
indeed ready and waiting on the table.
   Their Mom, sitting at the table in her robe smiling asked, "What took
you two so long?"
   Practically jumping up and down, Jenn exploded, "Mom, I'd like to
introduce you to my boyfriend."
   "I see," turning her head to Michael, she asked, "Is this your decision
or hers?"
   It's OUR decision," he said proudly.
   "And you've considered the risks and consequences?" she asked.  Michael
replied, "I've thought of nothing else, but I love her and can't see ever
living my life without her."
   "Then," she said, "with that settled, let me say how happy I am for you
both, now sit down and let's eat."
   While eating, Michael noticed his Mother had a wistful faraway look in
her eyes.
   When dinner was finished and the kitchen cleaned, their normal routine
was to spend some time together in the living room before bed.
   However, Michael still had unfinished business he needed to settle.  He
said, "Jenn, my love, would you please wait for us in the other room, there
is something I need to speak to Mother about."
   "Okay, Michael, whatever you want." she answered.
   "Mom," Michael started, "You know that I love you."
   "Yes, Michael," she said, "I do."
   "Jenn," he continued, "told me she spoke to you about her feelings for
me."
   "Yes," she answered.
   Michael continued, "I have loved Jenn her whole life, but until recently
I did not know just how deep my love for her was."
   "I know Michael, I've always known." she stated.
   "You did, how?" said Michael very surprised.
   "Michael, women are made differently than men.  A woman can see true
love, from a mile away, as the cliché' goes.  Some women are willing to
trade who and what they are, in the hope of getting what they need; and
that is love."
   Michael sat thoughtfully for a moment, and then said, "Then I guess you
know how I truly feel about you."
   "Yes, my love, I do, it is very obvious." she answered.  "It is?  He
questioned.
   "Yes," she said, pointing to his lap; he dick standing in plain view,
through the folds of his robe.  Looking in each others eyes, they both
laughed.
   Michael took her hands and they stood.  They each untied the belt on the
others' robe.  Sliding the robes from their shoulders to the floor, they
kissed.  It was a kiss more intense, than either had ever known.
   He picked her up and carried her to the living room.  He stood her in
front of his sister/lover, his arm around her, and said, "Jenn, I'd like to
introduce you to my other girlfriend, Michelle."
   Instantly, Jenn sprang from the couch, leaving behind her robe, hugging
them intensely she exclaimed joyfully, "I so hoped that this could be."
   Then without missing the opportunity, she asked, "Michael, will you make
me a woman tonight?" Michael thoughtfully considered what to say.  "Jenn,
you already are a woman to me."
   "Michael, you know what I mean," she replied.
   "I may sound old-fashioned," Michael continued, " I believe a woman's
first time should be very special, and not a fuck in the back seat.  I want
both of my virgin brides' first times to be special." He said the last
looking into his Mother's eyes.  Michelle burst into tears and pulled him
closer, laying her head on his chest.
   Michelle suggested they retire to her bed, which she adamantly insisted
was their bed now.  They spent most of the night making love to one
another; he with both ladies and they with each other and all together.
   When fully sated, they fell asleep in each others arms; Michelle on one
side, Jenn on the other and Michael in the middle.  They both were holding
at least a part of his cock.t
   Early in the morning, Michael couldn't tell what time, but it was still
dark; he felt the delicious sensation of his cock being stroked lovingly.
Michelle was still snuggled to his side though her back was to him, so he
knew it was Jenn.
   She continued to caress him until he was fully erect.  Then he felt the
wet warm tightness as her mouth surrounded the crown of his cock.  Her
tongue darted in, out and around like a wonderful French kiss.
   Sensing that he was getting close to coming, she moved from his cock,
slowly up his stomach to his chest, kissing and caressing his body as she
went.  As she positioned herself over his cock, she sat up.  Her pussy was
still extremely wet from the night's activities and from the thought of
what she was about to do.
   With her fingers she opened her labia and pressed her pussy against the
base of his cock and pushed upward to the tip, relishing the feel of his
skin against her, of his cock against her clit.
   Michael, although still half asleep began caressing her sides and
breasts.  When she was near her climax, she repositioned herself with his
cock at her entrance.  Taking his cock in her hand, she moved it in and
around her flowing lubricant.  She positioned his cock and pushed down
about an inch.
   Michael was not awake nor was he fully asleep; he was enjoying the
wonderful sensations that Jenn was giving.  His mind clouded with desire,
he did not realize what her intentions were.
   When she was ready, she lowered her head to Michael's ear and whispered,
"Michael, I need you to make me complete." At that she sat up, and prepared
herself to receive him fully.
   Some where in his mind, Michael recognized the import of what she had
said.  Coming fully awake and before she could move, he grasped her waist
and lifted her straight up, holding her in the air above him.
   She screamed, "Nooooooo," in an anguished cry.
   Michelle, startled awake yelled, "WHAT." She turned and saw Jenn hanging
in the air, crying a deep and soulful wail.
   "What is going on?" Michelle asked.
   Michael laid Jenn down between them and answered, "She tried to take her
virginity while I was asleep and I somehow realized what she was doing in
time to stop her."
   Jenn lay there sobbing deeply.  Michelle and Michael moved closer
covering her with their warmth and their love.  She fell asleep and then
they did as well.
   Chapter 4 (Thursday - Week 1)
   Thursday morning came, bright and cloudless and the three new lovers
woke early despite the lateness of the nights activities.  Before they got
out of bed, Jenn apologized for her thoughtless behavior and asked
forgiveness.
   Both Michelle and Michael told her that they understood her desire and
even her need.  All kissed and hugged and touched one another
affectionately, then climbed out of bed ready to face the world together.
   They all climbed into the master shower together; it was big enough for
the three of them; well actually five if they needed it.  They managed to
get clean between all the affectionate play, hugging and kissing and such.
   When done, they took turns drying each other.  Michael and Jenn went up
to their rooms to dress for school.  When they came down, Michelle was
already in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
   Michael and Jenn pitched in to help and breakfast was soon ready.  The
sat and ate and talked a little about nothing too important.
   Michelle announced that she had to be going to work.  They all stood and
Michael and Jenn kissed her goodbye like she might not be coming back.
   Michelle turned to leave and her kids said, "Bye Mom."
   Michelle turned back to them and said, "I know that our relationship has
changed and is new.  What I would like to ask is that, here at home or when
we have privacy, please call me Michelle."
   They followed her to the door, each gave her a quick hug and said, "See
you tonight, Michelle." She left feeling anything was possible, to face her
day.
   On their way to school Michael noticed that Jenn seemed cheerful and
talked a little about classes at school, though not nearly as much as she
used to.
   When they had parked, Jenn did not immediately jump out of the car and
race off.  She waited and walked with Michael.  As they neared the door,
her friends noticed her and waved her to come over; she nodded yes to them.
   Turning to Michael she asked, "Will you come with me, I want to
introduce you to my friends," adding quickly, "as my brother."
   Speaking softly he said, "My pleasure." And her smile turned radiant.
   Jenn introduced him to each one; he, in turn, took each hand and looking
into each ones eyes, smiled and said that it was his pleasure to make their
acquaintance.
   Before he walked away, one of the girls asked Jenn if he was available.
Jenn said, "No, he's mine,"
   Michael looked shocked, so she quickly added, "get your own brother."
Then they all started laughing.
   Leaving the group of chatty girls, Michael entered the building.  No
longer walking with his head down, he noticed that he was drawing a lot of
attention from the girls in the hall.  This caused him to blush.
   School went fairly well and seemed to pass quickly.  He collected
another eight names and phone numbers from his admiring fans.  School over,
he left quickly, not noticing his Mother walking from the parking lot to
the school.
   (Thursday afternoon)
   At home, he started through his afternoon routine; mail first, books on
table and drink.  Stepping to the refrigerator, he thought, "Lemonade would
be nice, but I think I would rather have milk today."
   He sat down with his books and realized that he had finished his home
work.  Walking into the living room, he set his glass down thinking, "I may
as well get comfortable, I certainly don't have anything to hide."
   He walked into "Their" bedroom and undressed.  He grabbed a blanket on
his way on his way back to the living room.
   Taking a big gulp of milk, he laid down on the couch covering up with
blanket.  He closed his eyes and began to ponder all the things that had
happened recently.
   He fell asleep dreaming of his Mother, of Jenn and strangely even Kim,
his girlfriend from last year.  Thinking of Kim brought back the memories
of the night last year.  She was in his drama class and his leading lady in
the school play.
   They got close practicing together for the play.  She had been invited
to a party a week after school was out and she had asked him to go with
her.
   At the party, they danced and talked and visited with some of their
friends.  After a couple of hours she had suggested that they see if they
could someplace private because she had something she wanted to ask.
   They had walked up stairs holding hands.  They came to a room that had a
star and a plaque that said it was Bethany's room.  Bethany was the one
that had invited them to the party.
   They entered the room and turned on the light; Kim locked the door
saying, "I don't someone coming in and seeing what we are doing." He
remembered asking her what she meant.  She had said that she loved him like
a brother, but more than a brother.
   She had then said that she loved him and wanted to give him her
virginity.  He had been a little surprised, maybe even shocked, but, he was
a boy and a virgin himself so he had accepted her gift.  Because he had
been spending a lot of time on the internet, he had a least an
understanding of what to do.
   Their foreplay was loving and gentle touching, she sucked his cock a
little and he licked her pussy.  When they were both ready, he got into
position over her.  She had raised her legs and wrapped them around his
back.
   He slowly entered her remembering that sometimes it hurt the girl on her
first time.  She had been wet and ready.  She had been tighter than he
expected; well really, he had no real idea what to expect since this was
his first time too.
   She had begun moaning almost from the moment he had entered her.  As he
pressed against her hymen, she groaned and he stopped.  He had said,"It may
hurt and if you want to I will stop now."
   She had said, "No don't stop, I want this, I need this to happen." She
began pressing on his back with her legs trying to get him to continue.
   He had reached his point of no return so he continued.  He remembered he
had pushed twice and the barrier didn't break.  Kim was then continually
begging for him to do it.
   Finally he had decided to rise up and withdraw most of the way then drop
on her with as much weight as he could.  He did and he broke through.
   She went rigid and screamed as he broke through and he quickly had to
cover her mouth to keep the whole house from hearing.  She had had an
orgasm with the pain and he could feel the squeezing and pulsing of her
pussy around his cock.
   She seemed to become a little wild and they had made love and fucked,
several times.
   After the third time, while they were catching their breath she said,
"More, I need more, Now!"
   He had asked her to give him a few minutes; he needed some time before
he could do it again.  She had become insistent that she needed it right
then.  Then she seemed to become irrational, insisting that if he wouldn't
give her what she wanted for him to get out.
   He had tried to calm and quiet her.  But she became angry and ugly using
very vulgar language, demanding that he get out and leave her alone; that
she would find her own way home.  He had left, not understanding what had
happened.
   (Thursday evening)
   Between dreams, Michael became vaguely aware that the front door had
opened and closed.  It was several more minutes before he was sure that he
heard voices talking somewhere in the house.
   He sat up and tried to shake the sleep from his mind.  Then he
distinctly heard Michelle's voice coming from the bedroom.
   He stood and walked to the door; there he saw his ladies dressed in the
slave get ups from his dreams.  Confused, he asked, "What's going on?"
   They had not seen him in the door; they both jump with fright and Jenn
screamed.  Their heads immediately snapped around to look at him.
   Michael was beginning to get very agitated, in his confusion his mind
began imagining all kinds of things, and none were good; little did he
know, but things were about to get a whole lot worse than his imagination
was conjuring.
   Michelle screamed, "Mommy's Boy...  Freeze." He stopped moving, frozen
in place.  Fear and panic filled him and he began to shake.
   Michelle came to him, wrapping her arms around him and said, "Oh Baby,
I'm so sorry, it wasn't suppose to happen this way.  You weren't suppose to
find out like this."
   Still unable to move, but with his Mother's arms around him, the panic
was beginning to subside.
   Michael was still fearful and trembling, but found the strength to ask,
"What is happening to me?  What is wrong?"
   Michelle said, "Come sit on the bed and I will explain as best I can."
His body obeying her command, he walked to the bed and sat down.  Michelle
and Jenn moved to either side of him and held his hands.
   Michelle began speaking, "First, Michael, the answer to your question is
that you are under a post hypnotic command."My Master..."
   "WHAT?' Michael interrupted.
   "Please, Michael, this is hard enough as it is; Please don't interrupt."
   Michelle started again, "Michael, I am another man's slave.  I have been
a slave since I was sixteen."
   Michael was truly stunned and his face showed shock and disbelief.
   "My Master suspected that this might happen and he gave me instruction
for what I can tell you, but you will not remember any of it in the
morning. I am to begin at the beginning," she said.
   (Thursday early evening)
   What follows is the story that Michelle told Michael.
   "I graduated from high school when I was fifteen and started college at
sixteen.  I was young and naive.  I tried to act grown up and sophisticated
like the other girls in my dorm and classes."
   "In my first semester, I had a biology class and the professor was very
handsome; he name was Kevin James.  Like the other girls, I flirted with
him.  Besides biology, he taught biochemistry and had a passion for
botany."
   "He often had study groups at his house on Friday nights for those who
needed extra help.  I was becoming infatuated with him, so I went just to
be close.  The day had been hot so he had made lemonade."
   "By the end of the help session, I was feeling very dizzy and
light-headed and couldn't stand well.  As he saw the other students to the
door he told them that he would see that I got home."
   "I didn't find out until much later that he had developed some kind of
hypnotic drug from some flower he found in South America.  My head was
spinning and everything was hazy looking."
   "He began hollering at me about how I was his slave and I would do
anything he told me to.  How I was to be obedient and submissive to him and
call him Master.  I was terrified and didn't know what to do."
   "After a while, a couple of hours, I guessed, he told me to take off my
clothes.  I didn't want to but my body just kind of did it anyway."
   "He forced me to suck his dirty, unwashed cock telling me to make sure I
got it really clean.  He started mauling my breasts; mashing them real
hard, pinching and pulling and twisting my nipples until I cried out in
pain."
   "He shoved two fingers all the way into my dry pussy and it hurt
terribly and said, "Bitch you better juice up or this is going to hurt real
bad." His fingers had some blood on them when he took them out."
   "He said, "well, it looks like you're not a virgin any more, let's make
it official," then he raped me.  I'm not sure but it seemed like he raped
me once or twice every hour for that first weekend.  I got pregnant that
weekend with you, Michael."
   "He kept me handcuffed to a bed for two or three weeks, drugging and
abusing me; he called it slave training.  I felt compelled to do those
things he was making me do."
   "Toward the end of his training, I was pretty beat down and just about
to give up.  Then one day he came in and gagged and hand cuffed me and told
I had better not make a sound if I knew what was good for me."
   "I heard voices but I was too scared to make a sound.  He came back in
laughing and said, "the cops were just here looking for you; seems your
parents got themselves killed in a car wreck.  Now you are all mine."
   "He made me go back to classes so I could finish.  By then I was living
in his house because he had petitioned the court on my behalf for custodial
care while I went to school."
   "He made me tell everyone how good and nice he was to me.  When we found
out I was pregnant I had to say I had sex with some guy or other and got
pregnant."
   "When I started showing, he wouldn't touch me any more.  And he started
bringing girls in and drugging and raping them too.  He made me have sex
with them too; that wasn't so bad because most of them were scare too and
were nice to me.  Most of those girls didn't come back to school and I
never knew any more about them."
   "Michael, you were born and I loved you from the minute I saw you.  Two
years of abuse later, Jennifer was born and he didn't touch me again until
you were seven, Michael, and I had graduated with my degree."
   "He was under suspicion for a number of things at the college so he
resigned and started teaching high school here.  That's where he met My
Master."
   "As I told you he was a chemistry teacher and he continued to try and
refine his drug; he eventually was able to make it artificially."
   "Any way by this time he was tired of us and was tired of just looking
at all the young cock teasers.  He saw that Master always had some good
looking young thing around."
   "He cautiously approached Master, trying to become his friend; Master
saw through him immediately, he was not as smart as he thought."
   "Master was good at hypnosis and hypnotized Keith and made him tell him
everything about me and the drugs and all the girls he did at college. 
Master even put it on tape like he does everything, just in case."
   "Master and Keith made a deal, Master told him could have all the pussy
he wanted, in return, he got me and the drug.  Keith said he could have me
and the brats, but he was holding on to the formula."
   "And if Master wanted the drug, he could have him a lab set up where he
could make all he wanted.  That was a big mistake.  Master is a good
planner and organizer."
   "Over the years, Master has drugged and made slaves of hundreds of girl
and women.  Oh, and men and boys too.  He uses a combination of the drug
and hypnosis to train people to be slaves."
   "You can't remember but he was at our house often, training me to be a
good slave and I am.  He drugged you both and made you forget the stuff
that happened when he was there, but he won't let me forget."
   "Last year your "father," saw you with Kim and found out that it was
just her and her Mom, Sara, at home and decided he had to have them.  So he
talked to Master and told him he wanted them.  So Master set it up.  He
drugged Kim and Sara and started their training."
   "Some how Keith screwed up and Sara got away, temporarily.  Master was
furious with Keith but when Sara was found, he backed away.  When he
finished their training, there was a problem though, because Master's
training used incest as a stimulus to produce the sluts/whores."
   "He figured out that the taboo of incest along with a certain kind of
programming could trip the person's mind over to be whatever he said."
   "To try and get around this problem, he had to convince Kim's
subconscious that you were her brother and further convince her that she
had to have you."
   "The party you both went to was a setup to get you to have sex with her.
Like every thing else Master does he recorded it."
   "Something went wrong, because she went all crazy.  After she yelled at
you and made you leave, she went running down the stairs out of control
naked begging everyone in sight to fuck her until she couldn't move."
   "There were eight guys and five girls there at that time and she had
every one at least once and most several times.  When they were done with
her she had passed out but was still mumbling fuck me...fuck me."
   "They called Master and told him what happened; he went and picked her
up to see if he could tell what happened to her.  The best he could tell it
was something you said or did, but he could never find out."
   "He carried her to the Alpha house at the college to be a pit whore; she
been there ever since.  Sara disappeared about then.  I'm not sure whether
she was sold offshore as a slave or disposed of."
   "Keith was furious at the loss of his prize and told Master so.  Master
said, "Okay, Jennifer was coming up to high school next year, and she would
be trained."
   "He told Keith as long as he fulfilled his obligation to have sex with
Jenn he could have anyone he asked for.  Keith said okay and left to find
that "Perfect someone" to be his slave."
   "As you know, he hasn't here living with here with us because Master
made him get out of the house.  Somehow later, Keith found out that Master
intended to take Jenn for himself and he got angry and hit Master."
   "A month ago, Master started laughing on a phone call.  When he was
through with the call, he told me, "I'm sorry to inform you that you are
now a widow.  It seems your husband had a skydiving accident; it seems he
forgot his parachute.  Then he started laughing real hard."
   "That's when he told me that Keith had been expendable for a long time.
He had already got the drug formula from him years ago.  In the last couple
of years, he has been using subliminals for some of his programming."
   "He seems to be having better success with those who seem more resistant
to hypnosis, even with the drug."
   "Then Master's plan for Jenn fell to you.  He had to convince you that
she was what you had to have.  We've teased you and drugged you and had sex
with you.  But something happened and Tuesday we hesitated and Master saw
it." "In your "dream" you saw the stripes he laid down.  Today he was
displeased when he saw the video of what happened last night; we received
more punishment."
   "He is afraid of you Michael because you are strong and there is
something about you he can't define.  Something else he hadn't counted on
was our love for each other and our belief that incest was okay for us."
   "Now Michael you can ask any questions you have.  I will answer if I am
able."
   "Can't we go to the police or FBI or someone?" He asked.
   "Honey, if we did he would know.  He has informants every where.  He has
connections all over the city and state and even other states and
countries." she answered.  "Even our house is bugged with cameras and
microphones, so he's going to know about tonight, like he did last night
and every night before."
   "Can you tell me what kind of stuff he's doing?" Michael asked quietly.
She softly answered, "drugs, slavery, prostitution, child pornography,
blackmail, fraud, murder and there are probably many other things as well,
that I don't know about.  As I said before, you won't remember anything
I've told you."
   Michelle asked Michael and Jenn if they felt like some supper they both
answered no; she said, "That's good, I don't either.  Let's take shower and
go to bed."
   The shower was less than enthusiastic, but they got clean and dry.  They
all got into bed and huddled close, as if, for protection from the night.
   Sometime in the middle of the night, Michelle got up and went to the
bathroom, fell down on the floor and cried for the first time in seventeen
years.
   Chapter 5 (Friday - Week 1)
   The alarm went off to wake them for work and school, but it was still
dark outside.  Michael heard the steady drumming of rain on the roof and
had a feeling that it was a sign of things to come.
   His ladies got out of bed and made their way into the bathroom to get
ready for the day.  Michael lay on the bed with the feeling that something
was wrong, but couldn't remember what it was.
   Then it occurred to him that he couldn't remember anything about
yesterday after he had lain down on the couch.  It disturbed him, but he
didn't want to worry his Mom or sister.
   Both the ladies came out of the bathroom together and Jenn said, "Next,"
to remind him he needed to get ready as well.  Pushing his worries aside,
he climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
   He took his morning pee and began his daily ablutions; face, teeth, hair
and such.  As he was putting his things away he noticed a tube of body
lotion on the other end of the counter.
   He picked it up and looked at it thinking that he had seen this
somewhere, and then decided that he must have seen it here or on Jenn's
counter upstairs.
   He dressed and made his way to the kitchen.  Michelle and Jenn were
about through with the breakfast preparations.  Neither one seemed very
cheerful this morning.  It must be the gloom getting to all of us.
   Michael thought Michelle's countenance had more the look of doom than
gloom.
   Michelle finished breakfast, kissed her kids and said goodbye and made
her way to her car.  Michael thought, "How strange for his Mother to forget
to tell them to clean up before they left;" she had been telling them the
same thing every day for years.
   As Michelle closed the door, her eyes flooded, again, with tears; she
screamed at no one in particular saying, "Won't anyone help me." She dried
her eyes and drove to work.  But someone had heard her scream.
   Michael and Jenn dragged around the kitchen not in any hurry to start
for school.  They cleaned up after breakfast and got ready to leave.  On
the way to the door Michael noticed that Jenn didn't have her book bag.
   He said, "Jenn, are you forgetting something?"
   Jenn looked down at her clothes and said, "I don't think so."
   "Where's your book bag?" He asked.
   "Oh, it's in the kitchen, can you get it for me?" she answered.
   Michael retrieved it for her and even carried it to the car.  The car
ride was especially quiet as Jenn didn't have anything to say.  In fact,
Michael thought, she has the same look on her face that their Mom had when
she left.
   When they arrived at school, Jenn stayed with Michael instead of running
off to find her friends, but she was still silent and withdrawn.  Inside
the building, as they walked down the hall to their homerooms, Michael
noticed fewer smiles and winks, but also noticed a number of shared
whispers as they went by.
   The first part of the day went by too slowly for Michael.  But by 10
o'clock, the sun was shining again and thought maybe the day would redeem
itself.
   The second half of the day didn't seem to move any faster for Michael.
And it was last period and he really was not looking forward to gym class.
They were going through some new routines and moves and Michael couldn't
seem to keep his mind on what he was doing and Coach Behr rode him hard.
   Finally class was over and he could leave for the day, then he
remembered the Math club meeting which was at the other end of the hall. 
This meeting was also a basic set up meeting to get to know the new
students who wanted to join.
   There were a lot of new people this year that were interested in joining
and it took over an hour to get all the names and introductions complete.
   Michael was tired in mind and spirit, as he headed for his car.  He was
not paying attention to his surrounding.  He had that feeling again that
something was wrong or out of place.
   He tried to clear his mind and began to look around.  He noticed that
the parking lot was nearly full again and no one was around.  He went to
open his car door and in the reflection he saw something he recognized; a
star shaped scratch that some one had marked on his Mother's car.
   He decided that since she was here he would go and wait with her.
   (Friday afternoon)
   Michael walked back to the building without noticing that the skies had
become overcast again.  When he got to the gymnasium, he tried the main
doors but they were locked and something black covered the little windows
in the door.
   Michael could hear a number of sounds coming from inside, but couldn't
tell for certain what was happening.  He walked around to the doors on the
other end and found it was locked and covered as well.
   Michael thought this was strange and something not quite right.  He
decided to try to get in through the locker room, since he didn't remember
seeing a lock on that door.
   He walked around to the locker room entrance and pulled on the door and
it opened.  Entering, he could hear voices coming from the shower room.
   He closed the door as quietly as he could and noticed that the other
door had a chain and pad lock attached, but not locked.
   As he made his way softly through the locker area, he recognized the
voices as those of the wrestling team, especially Meat, who was shooting
off his mouth as usual.
   Michael heard him say, "Oh man that Freshy, Jenn, has got one sweet
mouth.  I'm bringing her to the alumni party next week and I'm gonna' get
me some of that tasty young cunt."
   Michael, being very protective of his sister and her virtue, rushed into
the shower room and shouted at Meat saying, "You keep your fucking hands
off my sister and leave her alone; and there's no way in hell I'm going to
let her go anywhere with you."
   Surprised they just stood there for a few seconds, before Jimmie, the
team captain, said, "How the fuck did you get in here?"
   "I walk through walls dumbass, how the hell do you think I got in here?"
Michael responded.
   Recovering from their surprise, Jimmie ran to check the door and Max
slipped out to get the Master.
   "Who the fuck do you think you are," said Meat, "and just what the fuck
are you going to do to stop me?"
   "I will do what ever I have to do and won't stop until it's done."
Michael answered.
   Jimmie came running back and said, "Shit Meat, we forgot to lock the
door, the coach is gonna be really pissed."
   At just that moment, the coach walked in and said, "Pissed about what?"
he said.
   As he spotted Michael in the center of the group he said, "Oh!" And just
then Meat sucker punched Michael in the gut.  He fell to his knees bent
over and retched, trying hard to get his breath.
   Coach Behr said, "Boy, you just can't fucking stay out of trouble can
you?"
   Michael breathing a little easier sat up on his knees, aware for the
first time that the coach was as naked as the others, his cock, at least 8
inches jutting straight out in front.
   And Michael could see that the "hairy as a bear" description fit.
   The coach turned to Max and said, "Maxy go get a camera," and Max was
gone quickly.
   "Boy," Behr speaking to Michael, "You've been a pain in my ass, since I
first took your Mother ten years ago."
   In surprise, Michael said, "WHAT?"
   "Oh yeah, that's right you don't remember anything," and the just
laughed and continued.  "Boy, over the course of the last week, you have
been the cause of disciplinary problems for nine of my best slaves; and the
two bitches you think of as yours, have had to be disciplined three times.
And your Mother is the ideal slave; a true slave in every sense of the
word. You don't know, but she is accomplished in every perversion we train
and does much of the training herself."
   "Now you don't remember this, but I make problems go away and you are a
problem.  However, I've decided to make you an offer you can't afford to
refuse; well two, but we'll get to that later.  Did you mean what you said
about doing whatever it takes to keep these half-wits away from your
sister?"
   "If you know me as well as you've implied, then you know I don't say
anything I don't mean", Michael retorted.
   "This is the first offer and if you accept it," Coach Behr began, "these
guys will never touch your sister again, if you don't, Meathead gets you
sister today, for as long as he wants, to do whatever he wants, short of
damaging her and spoiling her price.  You have my word on it." "Awww,
coach," was chorused around the room.
   Sarcastically Michael replied, "And what makes you think your word means
anything to me?"
   Thoughtfully the coach relied.  "I guess if I were in your position, I'd
question it too.  However, like you, I don't say anything I won't back up,
because in my line of work you can end up dead, in a hurry."
   Michael said, "I guess I don't really have much choice anyway."
   "NO...!  YOU DON'T!!!" Behr stated as fact.
   Having already made his decision, Michael said, "Okay I agree, now what
is the offer?"
   Behr said, not in the least bit surprised, "You don't want to hear the
offer first?"
   "You know I don't, you've already said I don't have much of a choice and
I've already said that I agreed; now how do we proceed?" Michael spat
rhetorically.
   "Okay then," said the coach amused, "We're gonna make us a little movie.
And this is how it's going to go.  You've got five hard cocks standing
here, and no not mine, your whore mother will take care of mine."
   "You are going to have two...no three minutes to suck each cock off and
make him cum.  I want the camera to see the cum in your open mouth as
proof. If you don't make it in three minutes, that one gets your ass until
he does come.  Do you understand?"
   Michael, already removing his clothes said, "Got it, let's get on with
it."
   The coach went into director mode, "Max, you have the camera set?" A nod
from Max.  "Get down on your knees, Boy.  We will be going from shortest to
longest, so Max first, then Jimmie...John...Karl and last of course, Meat."
   "Now, Boy, just to let you know, these guys have been fucking everything
in sight for the last hour, cunts and asses.  I know this because I made
the twins lick the brown cum out of each other's ass."
   Then he said, Max, your up."
   Max step in front of Michael.  His cock was average length, between five
or six inches, and average girth, similar to a hot dog and uncircumcised.
Max pulled his foreskin back and Michael could see brown shit flakes where
the foreskin covered his cock.
   "Action," came the call and Michael moved close and with his tongue
licked around the head until it was clean, then thinking about how his
mother had done in his dreams, he plunged all the way down on his cock and
performed the dance of the tongue as best he could remember.
   After about thirty seconds, Max said, "Oh shit, I'm cumming," and he
left an average size load of cum in Michael's mouth.  Michael turned to the
camera and flashed the load and he said, Next."
   Jimmie pushing Max out of the way said, "What a pussy, didn't even last
a minute." Jimmie's cock was longer, but just and was half again thicker.
Michael said, "Time's wasting,"
   Jimmie moved in and tried to shove his cock down Michael's throat;
Michael adjusted before that could happen; treating Jimmie to the same
action he had used with Max.  Michael reached out with his right hand and
began caressing Jimmie's balls and with the left he stroked the skin
between the balls and ass.
   Jimmie lasted almost the three minutes; as time was being called, Jimmie
started cumming with a grunt.  The first load went into Michael's mouth,
but Jimmie pulled out quickly and sprayed the rest on Michael's nose and
mouth.
   Michael turned again to the camera and opened his mouth to show he had
some, then dragged the rest into his mouth.
   The coach said, "Sorry Jimmie, he got some before you got out."
   John stepped up snickering, he was several inches taller than Michael
and his cock appeared long, but it wasn't any thicker than Max's.  Michael
saw at a glance the brown streaks all the way up and down his cock,
indicating where his cock had been.
   John moved closer and Michael took his cock in hand, lifting it and with
his tongue, starting at the base licked straight up to the tip and then
plunged all the way down until his nose was in John's hair and began
humming, "UUUUUMMMMM," causing John to exclaim, "Ooooohh, damn, that's
nice." Pulling back to the tip, Michael made sure that the entire cock was
clean.
   Then Michael started moving up and down John's cock in a fucking motion,
humming and dancing with his tongue.  Michael was watching John's face and
could tell he was trying hard not to let go, so he reached for his balls
and caressed gently.  Then time was called, John screamed with delight
saying, "Yes, your ass is mine."
   The coach told John to get in position behind "The Boy." Michael turned
with a sneer and said, "All the way in one stroke, if you can, Faggot."
   John was really pissed and shoved hard as he could and hit bottom in one
stroke.  Michael immediately clamped down with his sphincter muscles and
John shot his wad without a second stroke.  When John was through jerking
and had pulled out, Michael turned his ass to the camera and squeezed out a
fair amount of dirty cum.
   Karl moved into position.  Although he was the shortest guy there, his
cock was impressive; at least nine inches.  Michael took only the head of
the cock into his mouth and began; licking and sucking slowly.  After five
seconds or so of that, he started humming the tune "Sweet Georgia Brown."
taking Karl's balls in his hands lightly squeezing and reached under and
shoved his finger hard up Karl's ass.
   Karl came and came hard, in less than fifteen seconds; with an also
impressive amount of cum.  Michael turned toward the camera, deliberately
allowing some cum to drip out and down his chin.  Then with a finger and a
smile, Michael scraped it back into his mouth.  Karl impressed, said, "Damn
that was good."
   Meat walked up to Michael and said, "See if you can take this, Bitch."
   Michael noted with a smile that although Meat was hard, He didn't have
any more length than he did Monday; although it hung out from his body a
few degrees more.  Michael began by licking the whole cock to get it as wet
as he could.
   Putting the head in his mouth, he began fucking his own mouth with
Meat's cock; filling his mouth on each stroke, as he used his tongue to get
the saliva up in his mouth.
   And Meat, being the asshole he was, he said, "Come on, Bitch you can do
better than that," at which Michael pushed down, taking all but a couple of
inches; stroking with his tongue, he started swallowing.
   Meat exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, he is good.  Shit he's even better
than that bitch sister of his."
   "Shut up", came a command.  Michael, hearing what he said, had clinched
his teeth and had scraped the cock on his way back.
   Meat shouted, "No teeth, Bitch."
   Michael was becoming sorely pissed.
   Over confident of his position, Meat continued, "goddamn, he's even
better than that crazy whore, Kim, from last year." Michael's anger took
control.
   He bit down hard on Meat's cock and grabbed his balls and squeezed hard;
stunned Meat froze.
   At the same time the coach had stepped forward and punched Meat hard in
the chest.  This threw Meat hard against the wall, cracking a few tiles and
jerking his cock from Michael's mouth; scraping a good deal of skin off in
the process.
   Hitting the wall, he fell hard to the floor and didn't move, blood
draining from his cock.
   Max rushed over to check him out, and said, "Shit coach, he's not
breathing and I don't feel a pulse."
   "Shit, the son-of -a-bitch, just wouldn't listen," the coach replied,
"we'll have to deal with him later."
   "Damn Boy," the coach said, "You've got more balls than I gave you
credit."
   Michael looking disdainful spit the large glob of skin and the coaches
feet.
   Coach Behr just laughed and said, "Where did you learn that."
   With a smart-assed reply he said, "From you asshole." The coach lost the
last of his smile.
   (Friday early evening)
   Coach Behr, obviously not happy, said, "Get up Boy, we're going to take
a tour of 'My Property.' But before we go, I have something for you. 
'Mommy's Boy', Remember...All..."
   Michael froze, half standing, and it all came flooding back to his mind.
All the things his Mother had told him; all the things he had done; all the
things he had seen and all of the things he and his mother and sister had
been forced to do when Behr took control of Michael's Mother; especially
the very first day.
   Ten Years earlier - Memories
   Michael was seven and Jenn had just turned five.  They had been sitting
in the living room when there was a knock at the door.  Their mother, in
her robe, got up to answer the door.  She opened the door and coach Behr
was standing there, with Keith behind him.
   He had commanded her to get rid of her robe and get down on all four
because she belonged to him.  She had glanced at Keith who had nodded yes
and she had dropped into position.  Behr had clipped a leash on the collar
she was wearing and dragged her toward the living room.
   Michael had heard the rough tone and went to see what was happening. 
Getting to the entry hall, he saw Behr pulling his Mom on a chain.  In
anger he rushed forward screaming, telling him to leave his mother alone.
   Michael had swung his fist as hard as he could and hit Behr squarely in
the balls.  With an Ooooff, Behr had backhanded Michael against the wall.
He picked Michael up by the hair and dragged him and his Mom into the
living room; Jenn began to cry.  Behr threw Michael on the couch with Jenn.
   Michael had moved over to Jenn and had wrapped his arms around her and
held her tight.  Still crying, Jenn had called him "a mean man and had told
him to leave them alone." Behr had told her to shut up.  Michael glared as
hard as he knew how.
   Behr had demanded that Keith get him a drink; three fingers
bourbon...neat; and something for the kids and to make it special.
   Keith had said, "Yes, Sir," understanding that Behr wanted the kids
drugged and went to the kitchen to prepare the drinks.
   Keith returned with the bourbon and two glasses of lemonade, which he
knew both kids loved.  Keith handed Behr his drink and turned to the kids
with theirs.
   Michael had said angrily that he didn't want it.
   Jenn saw it was lemonade and said that she wanted hers.  She had taken
it and started drinking it right away.  Michelle had whispered for Michael
to please take it.
   Behr had jerked hard on her chain.  Michael conceded and took the drink
and finished it in a few seconds and had said, "There, you happy now?" and
slapped the glass down on the coffee table.
   Behr had turned to Keith and brusquely told him to get out.  Keith
turned and walked away and never looked back and didn't say goodbye.
   Then Behr had told them that there were gonna be new some new rules in
this house.  First, he said that he owned their Mother and he owned them.
The second thing he told them was that if he told them to do something,
they had better do it or he would whip their butts.  Michael just scowled
and said nothing.
   The next he had said was that when he was there no one wore clothes
unless he told them they could.
   Then he had commanded Michelle to get the clothes off the kids.  She had
lifted Jenn from the couch and had started to undress her; she had been
wearing her pink day dress and white panties with pink flowers.
   Michael defiantly had jumped up and shouted that he could do it himself,
and had pushed down his shorts and briefs and took off his T-shirt and
angrily threw them at Behr and said, "There you happy?"
   Behr grabbed him roughly by the arms, picked him and shouted in his
face, "IF...  You...  Ever...  Sass me again; I will tear your butt up." He
shook him and had asked if Michael understood.  Michael had been frightened
and had quietly said okay.
   Behr had placed Michael on the floor next to Jenn.  Michael had
protectively put his arms around Jenn again.  Jenn looked down and giggled;
reached out and put her hand on his little cock and said, "Look Mikey, your
pee-pee is sticking out."
   Michael turned red and Behr and Michelle both smiled.
   Behr barked at Michelle, "Now slave, undress me." "Yes Master," she
replied.
   Michelle stood behind Behr and lifted his shirt up and over his head. 
The two kids watched in awe and wonder; they had never seen anyone with so
much hair.  Michelle unbuttoned and unzipped his slacks and worked them
down.
   As the shorts were pulled past his cock, Michelle placed the tip in her
mouth and sucked gently as she slid the pants to the floor.  She then
pulled her head back, sticking her tongue out with Behr's cock resting on
it and her eyes on his.
   He said, "Well done slave, you may continue." She untied his shoes and
removed first one with its sock and then the other.  Carefully lifting his
leg, lest he lose balance, she pulled his pants and shorts off each leg.
   By this time the drug was having its affect on the children.  The kids
were watching with their mouths wide open.  Jenn had said that he looked
like a big funny teddy bear.
   They were both astonished at the size of his cock and Jenn had pointed
it out to Michael.  Behr was amused because he understood that the only
cock she had ever seen was Michael's and he burst out laughing.
   Behr had asked her if she would like to touch it like she had Mikey's
and innocently she had said okay.  Michael remembered grabbing her arm and
telling her not to, but Jenn had said that she wanted to touch it.
   She had walked up to Behr and placed her small fingers on his cock, just
as a blood pulse, caused it to jump.  Jenn had jumped back a little
surprised and giggled.
   Behr had told her she did okay, but he wanted her Mommy to show her how
to do it even better.  Michelle had taken Jenn's little hands and showed
her how to wrap them together around Behr's cock to create the best feeling
and told her how to rub so it felt the best.
   Behr had gotten hard very quick with Jenn stroking his cock.  Behr had
then commanded their mother to suck him and after a few minutes he made her
turn around so he could fuck her.
   At this point, Michael could remember that everything was kind of
dream-like.  Both kids had become interested in what was happening; though
Michael still was a little stubborn.  He remembered convincing them to help
him humiliate his mother, although he didn't use those words.
   Behr took a lick of Michelle's dripping cunt and had said that it was
delicious cunt pudding and asked Jenn if she wanted some before he ate it
all up.  Of course, all Jenn heard was pudding and she wanted some so Behr
pulled her to her mother's cunt and told her she could have all she wanted
and to lick it all up.
   Then Behr turned to Michael and said that he still had some on his cock
that Michael should try.  Michael remembered just giving him a dirty look.
Behr had grabbed him by the arm and pulled him close and told him that he
knew Michael didn't care whether he was whipped or not.
   He told Michael that if he was not perfectly obedient when he was told
to do something, that from then on his mother or sister would take his
punishment and that he would have to decide who it would be and if he
didn't decide, both would be punished.
   Just then Jenn had said, "That was good and when I got done, Mommy
jiggled hard and I got some more." Behr had then picked up Jenn and sat on
the couch.  He told her to spread her legs real wide; when she had done
that he sat her on top of his cock.
   Still wet and slippery, he slid her little pussy up and down length of
his cock.  Michael recalled that Behr had said to him that this cock was
going to be cleaned by Michael's mouth or Jenn's tiny little pussy.
   Michael had known that it was not a threat, but a command.  He had got
down on his knees and licked and sucked on Behr cock as he slid Jenn back
and forth.
   When Michael was close to finishing, Behr had begun fingering her pussy
which had become wet from the cum.  Jenn had laid her head back on Behr's
chest and had started giggling because he was tickling her with his finger
and his hairy chest.
   This and the fact that Michael had been doing a fair job at sucking on
his cock, he came again in Michael's mouth.  Even though it had been a
large amount for a seven year old, he didn't lose a drop.  Michael had
opened his mouth and showed the cum to Behr without being asked.
   Behr had told him to kiss his sister and share half with her before he
swallowed the rest.  Behr had asked her to open her mouth a little so
Michael could share some of the baby juice with her.  And she did and
Michael had reluctantly done what he had been told.
   That and many more things had happened that night and for the next five
years, until Michael had turned twelve.  Behr had no longer come to the
house.  Michael did have some good memories, though now he knew what they
meant.
   Several weeks after Behr had started coming to the house, His mother had
started to work and they had an afternoon babysitter.  Michael and Jenn had
to tell her they weren't allowed to wear clothes in the house, so she took
hers off too.
   Afternoon nap time was fun `cause she would put magic milk drops on her
nipples and they got to sit in her lap and suck titty milk 'til they went
to sleep; Michael now recognized that as the drug.
   As all these memories were flooding back into his mind, his hate of Behr
and his anger, had turned into rage; and his face as red as the blood on
the floor.
   Behr recognized the situation immediately and said, "Mommy's Boy,
freeze!" and Michael froze in position.  Behr told him to calm down and his
rage receded, but his anger was still there.
   (Still Friday early evening)
   Behr told Michael to follow him to the gym.  The sight that met
Michael's eyes, aroused, horrified and disgusted him all at the same time.
Michael had spent enough time on the internet searching out looking at
everything he was now seeing in person.
   Behr said, "Well, what do you think of my little business, Michael?"
Michael said, "You're a real bastard." Behr just laughed.
   Behr said, "Let's walk." The first placed they stopped was a bondage
group of three.  The man had on a black mask and rubber pants; with a hole
for his cock and balls and the ass cut out.  The two others were women,
both tied.
   The older of the two was on her stomach, her arms and legs tied behind
her.  There was a rope tied to her head, around her eyes that looped
through her ass and cunt and seemed to be holding a dildo in each; this
came under to her breasts and several loops were squeezing them tight;
their color almost purple.  The tits and ass were covered with whip marks.
   The younger woman was tied with her legs up behind her head and attached
to a spreader bar of about eighteen inches; her arms behind her back.  She
was wrapped from belly button to tits and from tits to neck, in coils of
rope.  The masked guy was whipping her ass and cunt with a cat-tail whip.
   Behr said, gloating, "That's the Mayor's wife and daughter; and no,
that's not the Mayor, that's his brother, James.  Julian Hermon is over
there with his granddaughter, pointing to the other end of the gym."
   The next stop was at a wooden contraption that looked like a dog house
on top of a rocking horse; the top looked sharp.  The woman on top was tied
with her cunt across the peak and weights on her ankles.
   She had a cock gag and was screaming, which was greatly muffled by the
gag.  The woman rocking the "horse?" was wearing a strap-on cock that was
long and black.
   Behr spoke with a smile on his face, "That is Council woman Masterson on
the "Horse" and her sister is the one doing the rocking.  That thing causes
a great deal of pain, from the clit all the way back to the asshole."
Michael pretended disinterest, but his cock was pushing itself upward.
   They went past several groups of three-somes; two young guys and an
older woman; two old guys and a teenage girl.  The group that caught his
attention had five guys and a college age girl.
   The girl had mounted one guy, another was fucking her ass, another was
fucking her mouth and she had a cock in each hand, doing the best she could
at jacking them off.
   The guy on bottom was holding her up by mashing her tits between his
fingers.  She was soaking wet with sweat and there was cum on every part of
her body and hair.
   Michael's cock was stiff as a board.  Behr said with a smirk, "I see
you're enjoying yourself." Michael just frowned.
   Behr pointed out the various groups which just about covered every porn
site he had ever come across.
   Another area had the cheerleader groups, from middle school to college.
Michael looked through that group carefully hoping to see Jenn and
possibly, his mother, but didn't see either one.
   They came on to the next stop from the back.  It was obvious that it was
the discipline station.  There were three women in stocks bent over
parallel to the floor, with their legs held open with spreader bars.
   Almost immediately, Michael knew who two of them were and other he had a
good guess.  Even though he could not see their faces, he knew one was Jenn
and the other Michelle.  The third was covered in freckles and he thought
it was probably Melissa.
   "Aaahh!," Behr said grinning widely, "I see you recognize our next three
whores.  These three are here for discipline because of you.  Your mother
and sister are here because of last night; this other whore has been
performing poorly since you agreed to go with her to the alumni party."
   "They are going to be punished; I told you once long age that they would
bear your punishment and that you would decide who and how.  The other one
is also up to you."
   Michael looked thoughtful for a minute and said, "I will punish these
slaves because I am family;" the other I will decide when I am done and you
will see that it has been done satisfactorily."
   Michael walked to the rack holding a wide variety of punishment devices.
He picked several whips and swished them through the air, trying to get a
feel for the instrument.
   He settled on a whip with six braided leather strips with a knot on the
end.  With a stern look, Michael asked Behr, "With this instrument, what
count do you want?"
   Behr said, "Ten."
   "Very well," Michael replied, "Ten it is."
   Michael walked around to face his Mother.  He lifted her head by her
hair, looked her in the eyes and said, "Whore-slave you have proved to be a
disappointment to your Master and for that you will receive ten lashes with
this whip.  You will count off each one and thank your Master for the
lesson learned."
   Michael laid down the first stroke with enough force that it raised
Michelle to her toes.  Michelle shouted, "One, thank you Master for this
lesson learned."
   And so it went, each stroke the same, from the top of her ass to the top
of her thighs he laid stripe after stripe, welts rising with each.  On
seven, he opened a small cut and by ten, three more places.  Michelle was
crying but never cried out.
   Behr said, impressed, "That was well done and meets my requirements. 
Will you stay with that whip or choose another for the next one.
   Michael looked at the rack again, and then said, "I will stay with this
one; ten as well?"
   "Yes." Behr replied.
   Michael stepped in front of Jenn, lifting her by the hair as well and
told her the same thing he had said to their mother; adding, "If you cry
out I will add five more."
   Michael began and she counted; stripe after stripe, though she groaned
and cried, she never cried out.  Michael only left two open cuts on Jenn;
one was on her pussy lips.
   Behr was impressed by Michael.  He thought the "Boy" would hold back, at
least on his sister, but he didn't.
   Behr asked Michael, "About the third?"
   "The third is yours," Michael replied, "You choose the instrument."
   Behr went to choose and Michael stepped behind Melissa and laid himself
over her back, his cock between her legs.  Behr, returning with his
favorite choice, the razor strop, he saw what Michael was doing and asked,
"Are you sure that this is the way you want it?"
   Michael said "Do it."
   "Then count," said Behr, "and thank me for the lesson learned."
   The strop fell with a crack and lifted Michael two inches off the floor,
but no sound from his lips, he said, loud enough for the whole gym to hear,
ONE, THANK YOU, MASTER FOR THIS LESSON LEARNED."
   And so it went for all ten.  Although Michael couldn't see, his ass
looked like his mother's had on Tuesday.  It hurt like he had been burned.
   On the third stroke, Michael had bounced back a little and when he came
back, his cock entered Melissa's pussy and with each stroke, she was
stroked and she squeezed as tight as she could to hold him there.  On nine,
he coated the inside of her pussy with his cum and barely felt the last
stroke.
   Behr said, amazed, "Boy, I always knew you would take the strop without
a whimper."
   Michael disengaged himself from Melissa.  He went around to face her and
said, "I owed you that one."
   She was crying hard, but no sound.
   Michael bent over and licked the tears from her face and kissed her
cheek.  He moved to his sister and then his mother and did the same for
each of them.
   Behr said to Michael, "Let's go."
   They passed through the cheerleader group and Michael could see a number
of the sports jocks fucking in ones and twos.
   All the cheerleaders there were engaged in sex with someone or
something.
   They passed Jimmie and Karl fucking two cheerleaders in the ass, who
were in the sixty nine position.  They were lapping at each other's pussy
like crazy and they seemed to be in the throws of multiple orgasms.
   As they walked by the girls locker room, Behr said, "I keep the water
sports and scat play in there; it makes it easier to clean up."
   They walked to the stands and Behr made Michael sit down.  He pulled a
chair over in front of Michael.  Behr began speaking quietly, "Here's the
second offer I mentioned before.  I need to travel from time to time, but
there is no one here that I can trust to run this operation."
   Behr continued.  "I've been watching and grooming you for years to be
able to take control, when I need to be away on business.  Every one in
this building belongs to me in one fashion or another and many others
beside."
   "I am willing to allow you to have whatever access you want to anyone,
at anytime and anywhere.  All I need from you is your word that you will
cooperate."
   Michael asked, "And if I don't give it?"
   "You know the options "Boy," replied Behr.
   Michael looking at Behr seriously, said, "I have a stipulation I want to
add.  That what ever else I get out of this arrangement, my mother and
sister are mind."
   "Boy, you just don't know what you're asking," Behr replied.
   "First," he continued, "Your mother is mine.  She works for me, at MY
"company" working my investments and there's no way that I will turn her
loose with that kind of information and beside that, I would have to find
someone else to take her place and you can't imagine how hard that would
be."
   "As to your sister, she also belongs to me and it has always been my
plan to have her, since the day I first saw her.  However, if you agree to
join me, I think that I could let her go in, say, a year."
   "I want them both," Michael began, "First, if I join you, I will have as
much to loose as you and you will still have access to Mother's skills. 
And second, you know I won't allow you to have my sister, if I can stop
it."
   "But Michael," Behr just grinned, "You can't stop it.  I control the
power here."
   "I'll tell you what I will do, Behr went on, "I will give you until
Sunday night, eight o'clock, to decide; this little "party", indicating
what was happening around them, "will be going on until then.  You have
until then to make your decision whether or not to join me."
   "You will then take your sister's virginity, right here, center stage
for this whole group." Behr continued, "But just so you don't think I'm
completely heartless, I'm going to let you try the merchandise for the next
two hours."
   Michael firmly said, "NO."
   "It's not an option, "Boy," Behr replied, "Now go make yourself at home
or at least useful.  It is six now, at eight, you can leave.  And remember
this, if you are not back here by eight p.m.  Sunday or if you refuse to
cooperate, I will take your sister and keep taking her and then give her to
anyone who wants her, until there is nothing left of her worth getting
back. Is that understood?"
   "You know it is," Michael replied, angrily.
   Behr stood up on the stands and called for everyone attention.  When he
had their attention he spoke, "Tonight, for as long as he is here, this
"Boy" standing here in front of me will be your Master, second, only to me.
Is that understood?" A chorus returned, "Yes Master."
   (A personal walk)
   Michael was visibly upset at the turn of events.  Now he had to decide
which group or groups to visit, so that Behr would not think he was just
wasting time.  He decided he would start in the cheerleader area.
   His mother, sister and Melissa had been released from the stocks and he
thought he might take a minute to speak with them.
   As Michael past the two cheerleaders he had seen earlier with Jimmie and
Karl, he noticed that they were unoccupied, except with each other.  The
girls were twins and blond and were named Janet and Julie.
   They were seniors and had been slaves for six years, after their two
years older, sister been initiated by their father and brother, Karl.  He
also found out they were on the gymnastics team and were quite limber.
   They then asked in stereo, "Master, how may we serve you?"
   Michael responded, "I am starting to have an idea; give me just a moment
to piece together what I have in mind."
   Looking around, he knew he had seen bench somewhere near the stocks
earlier.  He found the one he was looking for and went to get it.
   It was being used by an older man who was trying to choke a young boy
with his barely average cock.  Michael asked him politely if he could use
the bench.
   The man, never looking up, responded rudely, saying he was busy using it
and that Michael should go away.
   That made Michael angry.  He grabbed the boy by his shoulders and jerked
him from the man's sorry cock.  Then, in anger, Michael with the tone
command, said, "Get your sorry ass off my bench and pick it up and follow
me.  And when you have that done, go to the stocks and wait for me."
   The man surprised at the tone, looked up and saw Michael.  He was
instantly terrified and with a great deal of obeisance, he responded, "YES
MASTER."
   The man picked up the bench and followed Michael to where he had left
the two girls.  He then ordered the man to the stocks to wait.
   Michael told Janet and Julie to sit on the bench and entertain
themselves until he returned.  He walked over to where Behr was.  Michelle
was riding a strap-on that Jenn was wearing and Behr was fucking her ass.
   He had seen and heard most of what went on with Michael and the other
man.  Behr asked without looking up or stopping, "What did the Chief
Matthews do this time?"
   Michael said, "He disrespected the authority you gave me and refused to
do as I asked." "This is the third time today he has done that with someone
I sent to him," Behr responded.  "Go tell Max and John, I said, to lock him
in the short stock with his feet in the widest position; gag him with the
long penis gag; the number 2 weighted nipple clamps and to shove the
largest butt plug up his ass.  I will deal with him myself when I am
finished here."
   Michael turned and walked to where he had seen Max and John fucking a
couple of the freshman cheerleaders.  He told them exactly what Behr had
said; they didn't hesitate for one second and they were gone.
   The two girls groaned in disappointment.  Michael bent over and gave
each one a soft sensuous kiss and said, "Don't worry they will be back to
finish."
   Michael, no longer interested in the man, returned to the twins.  He
asked them if they were flexible enough to get their legs behind their
heads and again they answered in stereo, "Yes Master."
   "Splendid," came Michael's reply.  Michael's plan was to fuck them both
at the same time, so he was going to place them in tandem, one on top of
the other.
   He placed Julie on the bench and had her position herself with her ass
partly hanging over the end and lifts her legs behind her shoulders so that
her arms were free to move.
   Once in position, he had Janet straddle her pussy to pussy, then lift
her legs to the side of her sister's tits.  He had Julie hold her legs in
position and had Janet lay forward and wrap her arms around her sister's
legs.
   When Michael had them arranged as he wanted, all four holes could be
fucked without his changing positions.  He went around to the head of the
bench and told the girls to get him good and wet; he was already hard.
   Michael moved so that his cock was between the two and working in tandem
they licked and sucked and made his cock as wet as they could and in the
process made his cock harder as well.
   Michael returned to the other end of the bench, seeing that the sisters
were already dripping; he decided to take himself a taste and spread the
wealth of lubrication around.
   He started with Janet, who was on top, since her flow was downward
toward her sister.  He licked and nibbled around her clit for a while, then
moved up to her pussy.
   He licked around her labia and upper thighs and moved into her pussy,
scooping as much of her lubricant as he could with his tongue and holding
it.  Michael moved his tongue up to her asshole and began to circle and
trace each line in her puckered anus.
   Curling his tongue in the shape of a straw, he began pushing on her
sphincter; she relaxed her ass and his tongue slid in.  With his tongue in
her, he placed his lips against her butt to seal the area.
   Then he softly blew the lubrication into her ass; she shivered hard with
excitement and gushed more lubricant which dripped on to her sister.  Then
he did the same to Julie.
   Michael slipped his cock into Julie first and fucked her for several
minutes, the wetness causing sloshing sounds, then switched to Janet for
about the same length of time.  Both of their pussies were hot and tighter
than he had expected.  He switched back and forth, fucking each for a few
strokes.
   As he got nearer his own climate he switched to Janet's ass.  Plunging
in with little trouble he fucked her hard as his climate was building, and
then switched to Julie to finish.
   When he was about to cum he instructed Julie to holding his spending in
her ass and not let it spill.  The cum started up his shaft and he told the
girls that they could cum.  Their bodies convulsed and they went rigid;
Julie clamping down with her ass so hard that Michael's cum was stopped
half way.
   After the first clench, the pressure in his shaft blew out his stream
and coated the inside of her ass.  His orgasm continued for a couple more
minutes with decreasing volume.
   Michael's strength was drained.  He rested a moment with his cock still
in Julie's ass.  He had her squeeze her ass tight to scrape as much of the
cum off his cock as he removed it from her ass.
   He knelt down by her ass and told her to release the spend.  He sealed
his mouth over her anus and sucked and licked up the cum mixture as it was
pushed out.  When she had stopped pushing, he knew she was done.
   Michael stood and helped them disengage from each other and helped them
sit up on the bench.  He had not swallowed the cum.  He shared it with them
both in a group kiss as he sat between them.
   After the kiss they both got on their knees, between his, on the floor
and together they cleaned his crotch and ass completely of all residual
spending and a good deal of sweat.
   The two girls managed to coax Michael's tired body into arousal and his
cock into erection.  Resting a few minutes helped Michael get back some of
the energy he had been using.
   Michael kissed the twins and stood.  He decided to walk to the back of
the room.  He started in the direction of a part of the room that Behr had
not taken him.
   Michael observed that there were a number of young women with young
girls.  The girls seem to be in the range of about five to about ten years
old.  Four of the six groups had older and from what he could see,
experienced, men.
   Michael spotted someone he recognized in that group; her red hair
sparkling in the dark area that she was seated; the girl who had been his
and Jenn's first babysitter.
   As he walked through the area, focused on his target, he heard a quiet,
pleading cry, "Master, Please?" Michael stopped.
   He looked around to see who it was that seemed so desperate, that they
would call out to him.  His eyes fell on a young Japanese woman and her
daughter.  Both had skin so white, that he thought that their bodies had
never seen a minute of sunlight.  As his eyes turned to them, they
prostrated themselves before him.
   Michael, stepped up to them, asked, "Did you call me?"
   The reply came very faintly, "Yes Master."
   "Please sit up and tell me what you want from me." They sat back up in
their slave positions, but with their hands laced behind their heads.  She
told Michael that her name was Sumi and her daughter's name, Mei Li and
that she was raised and trained as a geisha and was here because her
Master/husband wanted her daughter trained as well.  However, she had been
in this place several hours and no one has helped with her training.
   He asked, "What help to you desire from me?"
   She replied, "It is time for her flower to be plucked, "Master,"
pointing to Behr, "said he would do it," she continued, "but has not
noticed we are here.  I saw you with the others and desired that you have
the privilege."
   "It would be my honor," he said, "and my pleasure.  I have a request of
you, would it be a disturbance to her training if I asked someone else to
join us?"
   "No Master, It may even be some help," she replied.
   "Then, be patient, I will return shortly," he said, continuing, "If
someone comes to you while I am away, tell them Master says that you are
his until he releases you." With a bright smile, she said, "YES MASTER."
   Michael walked up to Rachael; her name had finally come back to him.  He
squatted in front of her and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
   "Yes Master, I sat with you and your sister after Becky was born," she
answered.
   "Is Becky here to be trained as you were," he asked.
   "Yes Master, she is, but Master," pointing to Behr, "said he would be
doing her, she replied.
   Michael said, "She is mine now; you two get up and follow me and bring
that mat." Michael led them to where he left Sumi and Mei Li.  He
introduced them to each other; they knew each as neighbors but had never
been introduced.
   Michael sat quietly thinking as the introductions and explanations
quieted.  He sat studying the bodies of each women and girl.  Rachael's
body, he remembered and very little had changed; Her tits were still `D'
cup and she was older.
   He had heard the stereo-type that Japanese women were short and small
breasted, but Sumi was neither short nor small breasted.  She was 5'10" and
her tits were definitely bigger than Rachael's, Maybe "DD."
   The two girls, Becky and Mei Li, had approximately the same size and
body shape.  Slender pre-adolescent girls with out the womanly shape they
were sure to develop.  Both girls' tiny breasts were about the size of a
key lime, the only real difference was the nipples.
   Becky's nipples were small and red her areola the same color, about the
size of a quarter and her body had an overall tan, with no sun lines.
   Mei Li's areola covered most of her breast and her nipples were large
and a dark brown; her body white.  Michael knew that Becky was ten or
eleven and assumed Mei Li to be the same age; Mei Li it turned out was only
eight.
   Michael moved so that his back was against the wall and spoke, "I have
been thinking how to proceed with this and I didn't figure anything out. 
So what I propose we do is this."
   "Sumi is teaching Mei Li the ways of the geisha, so she will teach us
all.  As we go, she will instruct me in the proper conduct of a Master."
Sumi's smile told Michael she was happy to do so.
   Sumi had Michael roll over on his stomach and began giving him a
sensuous massage from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet,
apologizing profusely for not thinking to bring her scented oils.
   She explained to Rachael and the girls what and why she was doing what
she was.  Michael's erection was relaxing along with the rest of his body.
Sumi had Rachael step up on Michael's back.
   Rachael help her keep her balance as Sumi moved her feet to explain the
correct positions, never stepping directly on the spine.  Michael's back
crackled in several places as the little walk moved his spine about into
the correct alignment.
   Sumi had Becky step down and Mei Li step on.  Mei Li had obviously been
practicing; her balance good.  Sumi began to explain the different
techniques of the massage, Mei Li moving her foot into the correct position
and Sumi showing how the foot should be moved for best affect.  Michael was
practically asleep.
   Done with his back, Michael was gently picked up and rolled over by four
pair of very soft hands.  Sumi moved the little class to his feet.  She had
each of the girls get on her knees with one of Michael's feet in her lap.
   She also had Rachael open her legs around Becky and move her body
against her daughter, as she did likewise with Mei Li.  Sumi reached around
and picked up Michael's foot and explained how each part of the foot,
affected which part of the body.
   She demonstrated, and then had Rachael do the same thing, and then she
had Rachael instruct Becky.  At one point during this instruction,
Michael's cock decided it was time to put on a show and rose for attention;
realizing he hadn't been paying that close of attention for the last
several minutes.
   He heard her say, "That is one of his erogenous points and a good way to
get his attention," and she laughed.
   Sumi began the sex play touching exercises, doing then allowing the
others to practice as well.  Michael knew that he had never been this horny
in his life and also knew if they didn't stop soon; the girls would not get
their need met by him.  From experience, Sumi knew exactly where he was and
stopped.
   She demonstrated for the girls the different mounting positions for a
man lying on his back, fully inserting him in her pussy and milking him
with the muscles inside her cunt; facing and facing away and the
sixty-nine.
   Michael moaned loudly, "Ooooohhuuumm." throughout her demonstration. 
Michael took the opportunity to grab several licks while she was
explaining.
   She had both girls get in the proper place without the insertion as she
had done and had each one open her pussy and place it against his shaft and
slid it back and forth, up and down on his cock.
   She had them move into the sixty-nine position and take his cock in
their mouths and explained the tongue movements she used.
   In Michael's mind, the girls were very fast learners and he nearly lost
it in Becky's mouth, but Sumi showed the girls how to hold a man at the
base of his cock and slow down or stop the orgasm.
   As each girl had her little cunny in his face, Sumi told him to use his
tongue on them to prepare them for entry.  She watched as he did and was
impressed that a man so young had learned the kiss of love, so well. 
Michael only replied that what he did was what he thought he would want, if
he were female.
   It was now time to bring the girls into the flower of their womanhood.
Michael couldn't decide which to take first.  Rachael said, "I have an
idea," and pulled all four heads together and whispered and they agreed.
   Rachael stood and straddled Michael's head and squatted over his mouth
and explained, "The girls will take turns giving you head; each will get
one minute and you will decide which you enjoyed most."
   "And what are you doing HERE?" Michael asked.
   She answered, "To keep you from peeking.  Now I know, that you KNOW,
what I like, so get started." She dropped her pussy down to his lips and he
began making love to her with his tongue.
   The first little mouth was soft and tender and hot and wet.  Her mouth
first encircled his cock head and the tongue danced around the tip and
hole. She lifted from his tip, never removing her mouth completely and
licked and sucked down to his balls.  Pausing just a moment to caress each
one and return to the top, inserting his cock as deep in her mouth as she
could; her tongue began its caressing movement then time was called.
   The second mouth was also soft, tender, hot and wet, but her technique
was more aggressive.  She also placed the head of his cock in her mouth and
played and wet the head, but she began moving down his cock wetting each
new part, as it entered; until she had most of his cock in her mouth.  Her
tongue began to dance to a tune he thought familiar and as she continued
that she moved up and down, fucking her mouth with his cock.  And time was
called.
   Rachael had not heard the second time called because she was very close
to orgasm.  Michael had been fingering her pussy to help distract a little
from the killing ache in his cock.  His finger was wet and with his tongue
on her clit, he pushed his finger into her ass and she crossed the bridge
to her climax.
   She gushed in Michael's mouth; he was ready for it because she had
covered his face many times as a kid.  Rachael slumped to her side and
said, "WOW, you still remember where my buttons are." and they both smiled.
   Rachael stood up with Sumi, behind their daughters, the girls kneeling
in front.  Rachael gave Michael a questioning look.
   Michael just looked each girl in the eye for several moments, then
spoke, "This is difficult for me because I think both were the best; at
different times I enjoy both and if I had two cocks you would both be
first. However, the stipulation 'was the one I enjoyed most' ".  Tonight,
right now, I think I enjoyed the first one the best."
   The girls both squealed and hugged each other like a beauty contest and
the women just smiled.  Michael still didn't know who he had chosen and had
a confused smile on his face.  Then as quiet as a mouse and with a shy look
on her face, Becky said, "Master, how may I serve you."
   Michael replied, "As your present Master, it is my honor to serve you,
by being your first." And her tears began to roll down her pretty face.
   Michael explained how he wanted to proceed.  Both mother and daughter
would straddle him; the girl above his cock and the mother below.  Each
mother was to insert his cock in her pussy to get it wet and transfer some
of that wetness to her girl.
   When she believed the girl was ready, she was to back up and position
her to receive him; to guide the entrance and start the descent.  It would
then be the girls decision when to complete the act.
   Rachael and Becky got into position and made their preparations and
then, Becky said she was ready, and as Rachael pushed down, Michael sat up
and covered her mouth with his and kissed away her groan and her tears.
   Then Rachael helped her move as she had been shown; and removed herself
to let her daughter enjoy her first experience with a real man.  Becky,
both bounced up and down and rocked back and forth to she how each felt;
her warm hands on Michael's chest.
   She carefully watched Michael to try and gage his reaction to what she
was doing.  Not paying much attention to her own body's reaction she came
with her very first orgasm ever, as she later put it.
   Sumi handed Rachael a small scarf and told her it was her family's
tradition to give evidence of first blood to their Master.  Together
Rachael and Sumi bent down to Becky.  They had her rise slowly wiping the
blood speckled cum from his cock and on exit her pussy.
   Sumi showed her how to fold and tie the scarf into a flower with the
blood in the middle.  They handed the tied scarf to the standing Becky and
told her it was her choice who she gave her virgin blood to and that she
did.
   Rachael sat down with her legs apart and motioned Becky to come sit with
her.  Becky sat down and pulled her knees to her chin, holding the little
scarf flower in front of her.  Rachael wrapped her arms and legs around
Becky and held her close; place rested her head on her mother's breast.
   Sumi and Mei Li performed the same procedure to get ready.  When Mei Li
was ready and in position, she took hold of Michael's hand and lifted him
to a sitting position and kissed him like he had been kissed only a few
times before.
   Sumi moved behind him and placed herself in the position of a chair,
with her knees, stomach and breasts against his back.  Sum reached around
to Mei Li's shoulders and when Mei Li said, "Now," she pressed down.
   Mei Li moaned in pleasure and did not cry out.  Her eyes were filled
with tears expressing her joy.  Sumi gently laid Michael back and allowed
her daughter her own first experience.
   Mei Li began slowly rocking back and forth; one hand caress his chest
and nipples, the other his balls.  Michael's arousal peaked quickly and he
could feel the cum beginning to boil to the surface.
   Mei Li had been watching his face, so she stopped and pressed his cock
where her mother had shown them and his need partially withdrew.  She
whispered to him, "I'm not ready, yet." She waited a moment and started,
this time moving up and down and moving with seemingly more purpose.
   Michael felt her orgasm begin and she started to massage his cock the
way her mother had and he could not hold back any longer.  His orgasm last
longer than his cum.  And he was on the edge of a dream.
   Michael just lay as he was as the women performed their cleaning
ceremony and folded the scarf and handed it to Mei Li.  Becky came up to
her and they hugged each other and began whispering to each other and they
both seemed to come to some agreement.
   Michael was now sitting up with his legs crossed and the two girls came
to him and knelt in position, holding their flowers with both hands, as a
bride does her bouquet, they said together, "As you have given yourself to
me, I give myself to you.  I am yours forever, Master." And they both
extended their hands with their flowers.
   Michael got to his knees, positioned himself as a servant and accepted
their gifts.  Then he bowed prostrate and said, "It was both my honor and
privilege to be of service to you."
   And tears of joy flooded his face as he pulled them into a hug.  The
whole group was surprised when several groups around began applauding; the
applause spread across the gym as most had been watching since he began his
walk.
   Michael could see that it was already a quarter past eight, but he
didn't care.  He said to them, "Since you will be here two more days, there
is something I want you to do."
   From a choir of four, he heard "Yes Master, anything." He stood and
said, "I'll be back to explain." He walked around the gym and picked four
boys who appeared to be between ten and fourteen, including the boy the
Chief was abusing.
   He brought them to the little group and left again, everyone in the
place watching to see what he was doing.  He ended up at the freshman
cheerleader group and picked four at random and had them follow him to the
group as well.
   He spoke to Sumi and Rachael in a voice of command, "While you are, here
you are to take each of these boys and girls and teach them what you
started teaching me, both the ways of the geisha and the responsibility of
the Master.
   When you have instructed these, you will send these out to bring one of
their own age back to be trained as they were.  This command is
irrevocable." He kissed each one of the twelve, even the boys and moved
away toward the front.
   At the front, Behr said smiling, "Well done, I am pleased."
   "Michael said, "I don't care." And walked away.
   He heard Behr say, "Don't forget what I said, "Boy."
   Michael walked into the locker room and it was empty, not even Meat's
body, was there and there was no blood.  Michael looked for his clothes and
found them throw in a heap by his locker, soaking wet.
   He retrieved his keys and his wallet; he rolled up his wet clothes not
bothering to put them on and left for his car.  At this point he didn't
care who saw him.
   At his car, the weight of his situation began to press down on him
heavily.  In his car, he had to wait for a wave of nausea to pass before he
felt like driving.
   (Friday night)
   Michael arrived at home about nine o'clock, still feeling sick, but took
the time to pick up the mail before he went inside.  The only piece was a
small package addressed to him, that was about the size and shape of a CD.
Inside, he didn't stop to do anything, just dragged himself up to his room.
   He turned the light on in his room and dropped his books and mail on his
desk.  And said out loud, "Dammit, this is the worst fucking day, of the
worst fucking week, of my life, and I don't know how it can possibly get
any worse."
   Then the nausea hit him and before he could make a move to the toilet,
he heaved a stomach full of acid all over his bed and floor.  "Ooohh god!
It figures," he thought as he passed out, he fell and hit the bed and slid
off, face down in the puke.  The emotions and events of the week had taken
their toll.
   Michael began stirring about midnight from a well deserved sleep, to the
putrid smell of his vomit.  He pushed himself into a sitting position
against his bed, as the dizziness passed.  While he sat, he looked around
and said to himself, "This is just great, I can't even go to bed without a
shower and cleaning up this nasty mess."
   He snatched the sheet off the bed and started mopping up the mess on the
floor.  He noticed his wet clothes where he had dropped them when he passed
out, and unrolled his shirt and cleaned most of the puke off his body.
   He picked up the sheet and his wet clothes and headed to the laundry. 
On the way he passed his desk, and noticed a faint glow coming from the
little package on his books.  Michael flipped the off to see if he was
hallucinating.
   The package glowed even brighter and Michael was entranced.  Realizing
that he was still holding the stinking clothes he went and threw them in
the washer, tossed in some soap and started the machine.
   Continuing to smell the stink, he made up his mind, that a shower was
necessary.  The shower didn't take long; the air was cool on his damp skin,
so he wrapped up in his robe and returned to his room.
   The room still smelled bad and he used an air freshener to mask the
scent.  It didn't work very well.  He sat down at his desk.  Moving his
books to the floor, he took the package and opened it.  As the paper came
free the glow decreased.  The disc appeared to be made of a thin metal and
the bottom a green crystalline material, that still had a faint glow.
   Michael read the words on the cover...  "MASTER PC," and below that,
"ver.  OMEGA.00." He immediately recognized that name from several stories
he had read on the internet, the story idea written by JRParz.
   Excited, he opened his story folder and sure enough, there were six
stories with Master PC in the title.  Then it occurred to him, that someone
was playing a joke on him or the disk contained a virus.  Michael started
his virus program and put the disk in the tray and pushed it in.
   The scan of the disc found no viruses.  He opened the program folder and
found only one file; a text file.  The name on the file read, "Read before
installation." so he opened the file to find out if it was some kind of
joke.
   The opening line read, "MASTER PC Alpha.00 COMPLETE welcomes MICHAEL
JAMES to the OMEGA.00 version of MASTER PC." Michael was thinking that this
had to be an elaborate joke by one of his friends, probably in the Computer
Club.
   He decided to keep reading until he came to the "GOT'CHA."
   "Michael, you have been chosen to become, Master PC, ver.  Omega.00." To
become?...  not to receive...Michael was confused by the wording, but
continued to read.  "Please read this file in its entirety before
installation of this program."
   Curious, Michael scrolled to the bottom of the file and there at the
very bottom was a button that read, "INSTALL." Michael was sure he had
found the "GOT'CHA." Michael, wanting to get the full impact of the joke,
went back to the top and started reading where he left off.
   "This is a full MASTER program and can not be installed on laptop or
desktop computers.  This program will be loaded directly to your brain via
the cerebral cortex and installed.  It has many more functions than the
ones that are making their way around the internet and into stories.
   Please take to heart the warnings following this introduction before
installing this program.  This program will only install to the "Michael
James."
   **********WARNING**********WARNING**********WARNING***********
   1.  This technology will make you a virtual god, but you are not.
   2.  There is some danger of this program causing temporary mental
instability and possibly insanity.
   3.  Once this program has been installed, it cannot be uninstalled.
   4.  You cannot kill with this program, but can do almost anything else;
Be Careful, the consequences may cause unintended harm to others.
   5.  BE CAREFUL - THE CHANGES YOU MAKE DO HAVE CONSEQUENCES!  !  !
   Michael, this program is powerful, but not, all powerful.  Use the
program to help you control your desires and impulses and it will keep you
mostly sane.
   The following story is my life's walk after Master PC came to me. 
Michael read through the story and a few things caught his attention.
   "I am a MAN, a 'completed man'.  I am not GOD; not A GOD; not THE GOD;
and not the Creator, though, at times I thought and acted was if I were.  I
am not an angel or a demon, though people have mistaken me for both and not
without cause.  I am a man, a 'Completed Man'."
   The details of the man's trek were not as important to Michael as the
results.  The man had been old and his wife had cancer when he received the
Master PC program Alpha.  He healed his wife and had reversed their aging.
His wife had been frigid most of their marriage, so he changed her to his
sex slave, as well as his two daughters and five granddaughters and all of
the female employees at his company.
   The company that he owned was an electronic and communications company.
Through the following years he developed a way to communicate information
to the human brain by computer.  As the years passed, he began to be able
to read the design in the fabric of the universe.  And in that design, he
counted many names also woven into the design.
   It was during this period, he found the program MASTER PC was written
there and drew from it the complete pattern of its design.  He found
through the design that it was intended to be used to help and complete the
design in its given time and he had been the first to become the Master
program.
   As he now existed outside time/space as humans know it, he could give,
at any time or place the Master program, to the ones for which it was
designed.
   Chapter 6 (Saturday, very early morning - Week 1)
   Michael reach the end of the story and all that was left was to decide
if he thought this was a prank or the real thing.  Michael was not hungry,
but needed something to do, so he went down to the kitchen; while he
thought about the things he had read; before making a decision that could
or would alter his world forever.
   Michael opened the refrigerator and saw the lemonade.  Although he would
have liked a glass, he knew that it had been drugged; he poured it down the
drain.  He picked up some grapes that were in the bottom tray and walked
back upstairs to his room.  Michael had come to the conclusion, that either
way, he had nothing else to loose, and plenty to gain.
   Taking to heart everything he had read, he pressed on the "INSTALL"
button.  Immediately, the computer began to glow a bright green until the
whole room was glowing.  Michael felt a slight tingle begin in the back of
his head and his mind became a blur of visual activity, and his body became
passive.
   The program finished installing in less than ten minutes and the DNA
alterations began.  Michael would discover later that these alterations to
his DNA provided additional memory storage that he would need as he became
more familiar with the workings of the program.  His body and mind lay
dormant while the program read the design in this time and this place; the
people and the current world condition.
   Michael had gotten home around nine and when his mind and body reengaged
it was just after midnight.  Then he wondered if the program was
functioning correctly.  A voice responded to his thought, "Master, a
complete diagnostic was done before you were awakened and everything is
running to design."
   Then a thought crossed his mind that the program might be an A.I.  The
reply came as fast as his thought, "Not an A.I., but an internal help
program keyed to respond to your thoughts; an avatar to help you while you
learn to interface with Master PC.  Now you would like to know how the
program works."
   "Yes," Michael thought, added in his mind, "Give me a break, this is new
to me."
   "YES, Master," the program replied.
   Michael asked the program if it had a name, that he could call it.
   It responded, "No."
   Michael said out loud, "Then I will call you 'Mikey'.  Place that in
your memory files."
   "Yes, Master," it answered, sounding.  just like he did at seven years
old.  "Then," Michael continued, "bring up the main page." The screen
flashed on in front of him, at reading distance.
   "Welcome MICHAEL JAMES to 'YOUR' Command Center...  where you, the
Master, become MASTER to the people around you...  Michael, you now possess
the power to change yours or anyone's, reality.  You are Master PC
Omega.00."
   Michael asked, "Can anyone else see this display?"
   "NO" was answered.
   "Where do I start?" he asked.
   "At the beginning," came the reply.
   Michael said, "STOP...PLAYING...GAMES."
   "Yes, Master.  To begin, open the subject box and think in a name or
image of anyone and that person will appear.  You will be able to see an
image of that person appear on your screen.  You can designate whether
clothed or nude."
   Michael said, "Designation nude, unless otherwise noted."
   "Done." was the response.
   His image appeared on the right side of the screen.  Michael said,
"Enlarge screen size by 50%," and it was done.  Michael studied his body
looking at each part with as much detail as he could; occasionally
enlarging portions for a closer examination.
   Michael thought, "Mikey, Can I see what I think I would like to look
like?"
   "Yes," and his image changed.
   "Can I see the before and after statistics?" The charts came up on the
left.  Michael saw the two columns, Before and After.
   Following that were two tables, one for Body and one for Mind.  Michael
studied the Mind chart first.
   MIND Usage...Before, at rest, 2%, active, 8% - After, at rest, 90%,
active, 120% Processing speed...Before, Slooow - After, 1 petabite/sec
Abilities...Before, Empathic, quality, Love - After, Empathic, enhanced,
quality, Love
   Before, Telepathy, No - After, Yes, limited to fifty miles
   Before, Read minds, No - After, Yes, program assisted
   Before, Download Mind, Memories and Personality, No - After, Yes, using
Body memory storage
   Before, Intuition, Human normal - After 3 times human normal
   Before, Logic Process, 10% above human normal - After, 5 times human
normal Mental rest required...Before, 7.5 hr.  avg.  - After, 2 hr.,
minimum, 4 hr.  optimum Emotions...Before, Worn on sleeve - After, Chip on
shoulder.  :b
   After Michael finished the list he said, "Very funny, Mikey, though I am
sure that it's true.  And what is body memory storage?"
   "Your DNA was altered slightly to increase memory storage using the
cells of your body." said Mikey.
   He went on to the Body chart.
   BODY Height...Before, 5'9" - after, 6'0" Weight...Before, 165 lb.  -
After, 195 lb.  Hair...Before, Chestnut brown - After, unchanged
Eyes...Before, color, Blue; 20/20, slight astigmatism - After, color
unchanged; vision perfect, increased micro and macro acuity
Skeletal...Before, 5% below human avg.  - After, 2 times normal density and
tensil strength Muscle mass...Before, 5% above human normal - after, Mass
increase.  25% above normal Speed, Strength, Agility and
Coordination...Before, human normal - After, Increased abilities, 4 times
Organs...Before, Human normal - After, increased capability, 2 times Heart,
Lungs...Before, 5% above human normal - After, Increased capacity and
efficiency, 2 times Brain...Before, Adolescent, normal - After, size
increase, 102% adult normal Stomach...Before, process food, 30% of volume -
After, 90% of volume Prostate...Before, semen volume, adult normal - After,
volume variable, as required Tentacles...Before, Adolescent normal; sperm
volume, adult normal - After, volume variable, 0 - 200%, as required
Penis...Before, length, 7.5 in.  erect, above avg.; girth, 1.25" erect,
above avg.  - After, variable, as required Immunity...Before, Human normal
- After, Immunity to all diseases and all drugs and poisons; including
alcohol; i.e., one infection healed, muscle inflammation, healed
   Michael's first question was, "What do these three items mean by
'variable'?"
   'Mikey' replied, "Your prostate and testes produces the semen and sperm,
during continued coitus, they will increase production as required.  As to
your penis, you will be able to increase or decrease length and girth as
required for the individual vagina during coitus." Michael's response,
"Niiiice."
   Michael said, "I would like to add one more item to the body list. 
Skin...complete UV protection, and damage resistant from 0 degrees F to 250
degrees F."
   "DONE," the response.
   "Activate updated profile now," Michael said.
   "WORKING."
   Michael felt his entire body tingling with the changes and after an
interminable long time it was complete.  Michael stood to look in the
mirror on his door.  He now looked like the image on his screen.
   Michael looked at the clock thinking an hour or two had passed.  To his
surprise, It had only been three minutes, since he started the program.  He
thought, "How?"
   "Increased processing speed." 'Mikey' answered.
   "I guess I'll have to get used to the difference in speed from thought
to speech," Michael continued.
   Michael knew he was going to have to have a plan that covered as many
contingencies as possible to resolve the issue with Behr.  The first thing
he needed was rest and nourishment.
   He smiled, he would never need an alarm clock or watch, ever again and
never again be late, circumstances permitting.  Michael started to throw on
a pair of shorts and tee shirt, but decided that it was no longer
necessary, except for decorum sake.
   He went to his computer to remove the disk and shut it off.  He opened
the disk tray and the disk began glowing, too brightly to watch, and then
disappeared.
   The computer shut itself off and also disappeared.
   'Mikey' said, "You will never need another computer again.  Not only do
you have a personal display, but with practice you can project anything you
want to on any surface, and in time, solid three dimensional images.
   Michael proceeded down stairs to the kitchen for a bite to eat and
drink; and then to the couch for rest.  As he lay down, he said, "Wake me
in four hours." "Yes Master," 'Mikey' answered.  And Michael was asleep
immediately.
   (Saturday, still early, 4 a.m.  +/-)
   Michael woke and sat up exactly four hours to the second.  While he was
asleep, 'Mikey' had processed several of the scenarios he had been thinking
about before he slept; all independent of his resting mind.
   'Mikey' analyzed each one for him, giving the pros and cons; concluding
that all had problems.  Michael decided that he needed more information
before he could make a more comprehensive decision.  And the information he
needed was in Behr's head and his mother's.
   He decided to go to the gym to get it.
   'Mikey' interrupted his thoughts with, "Master, you can get every thing
you need from here."
   "Not everything," Michael said, "Some things have to be done in the
flesh.
   Michael set off into the night, having 'Mikey' set up a security
perimeter of 500 yards radius; looking for possible danger to himself or
someone else.
   He took off running down the street, the pavement warm on his feet and
the air comfortable to his naked body.  He ran faster and faster, his mind
on nothing but the run.
   Just for fun, he jumped several cars to see what strength he had in his
legs; he landed, still running never missing a step.
   During the run, 'Mikey' 'saw' a man sleepwalking and who would likely
have tripped on the stairs.  Michael told him to send the man back to bed.
   Michael arrived at the school in much less time than it would take to
drive.  'Mikey' scanned the building to place the position of every person
there.  Michael inquired what Behr and his mother's locations.
   'Mikey' told him Behr was on the south end, in coitus with the Mayor's
wife, Juliet."
   Michael interrupted, "Use the common terms for conversation with me,
from now on."
   "Okay, he's fucking Juliet, who is sixty-nining her daughter, Amy.  Your
Mother an sister, Jenn are in the north east corner; your mother being
fucked by Chief Matthews; your sister Jenn is sucking Jimmie Jones' cock."
   Michael asked 'Mikey' to scan for a door that was unlocked.  'Mikey'
found that the padlock on the chain in the girl's locker room was not
completely latched and a little extra push would spring it.
   That worked for Michael, because that was on the north end of the gym.
"Just to be safe," Michael continued, "Cause everyone in the building to
not see me except my Mother and keep her from reacting to my presence."
"Done."
   Michael entered the building and ran silently down the hall to the
locker room door.  He asked 'Mikey' if there was anyone inside.
   'Mikey' replied, "One, she is tied and gagged, and Michael, she is in
real danger of dying." Michael slammed the door hard and burst into the
room.  He rushed into the shower area where 'Mikey' had said she was.
   Michael said to keep everyone out of the locker room "Done." He told
'Mikey' to stabilize her condition and to scan her completely for injury,
while Michael turned off the water and let her down to the floor.
   'Mikey' reported, "This is Amanda Jones, She has internal injuries
caused by the water pressure and extensive damage to her breasts from
hanging by them so long."
   Michael told 'Mikey', "Don't let her wake up until she is completely
healed; and desensitize all nerves and begin slowly to repair all damage,
and he began untying her.  She was wearing a face hood, and her breasts had
been tied very tightly and she had been hanging by them only.
   Her hands were tied behind her back to her feet.  She had on some kind
of rubber pants that had two water nozzles attached; one in her ass and one
her pussy, with the water turned on to a heavy trickle.  Her abdomen and
belly were distended as if she were nine months pregnant.
   Michael was having trouble removing the nozzles until he found the air
valve for the inflatable balls sealing the nozzles inside her.  He removed
the nozzles and the water gushed from both openings.  Shit and blood tinged
water hit the floor.
   Michael had to massage her stomach and abdomen to push the rest of the
water from her body.
   Michael asked, "does she know who did this to her?" "No, just some man.
She was brought here by her nephew Jimmie after her last class and hooded.
She was in the gym fucking, both men and women, without rest, until about
three hours ago.
   Jimmie has been coming to check on her every hour or so, apologizing
profusely.  "Check Jimmie's mind to see if he knows who is responsible for
this." "Yes, Chief Matthews."
   Amanda was, is, Michael's drama teacher, so he wanted to know why she
had been taken.  'Mikey' told him that she had seen Kim taken last year and
tried to stop it so they took her too.
   Michael was on the verge of rage and 'Mikey' helped calm him down by
reminding him that there was more to consider than revenge.
   Michael said to find out from her mind what she looked like when she
thought she looked her best and any changes she had wanted and give them to
her.  'Mikey' told him she had been twenty and in college.
   Michael said, "Do it." Amanda's body morphed back to her twenty year
shape with a breast reduction from 'EE' to 'D' and her waist down to twenty
four inches.
   'Mikey' revived her and Michael had her sit up slowly.  Michael helped
her up and asked her how she felt.  She said, "Very good, Master, why am I
not in hurting."
   "I now have the power to heal injuries," he replied; continuing he said,
"Let's take a shower and get the filth off you.  They showered and cleaned
each other of the filth and washed the piss and cum from her hair.
   Michael told her, "When we go out to the gym, no one will be able to see
us and no one will touch you, ever again, without your or my permission."
   "Thank you Master, I love you Michael.  I always thought you were
special, but something happened to me last year when we kissed at the last
play practice and I know that I love you."
   He told her to follow him and he took her to the mirror to get a look at
the new her.  He had her close her eyes and not peek until he had her in
position.  Holding her by the waist, he told her to open her eyes, when she
did she swooned and would have fallen if Michael had not been holding her.
   She said, "Oh, Master, thank you, this is exactly what I always wanted
to look like."
   "Come on, Michael said, "I have some unfinished business with that
son-of-a-bitch who nearly killed you."
   "Please, Michael, "He should be tried and put in jail; I don't want you
to get into trouble."
   Michael responded, "He is the Chief of Police and I saw two judges in
there yesterday afternoon.  There is no such thing as justice in Snaketon
right now, but I am going to correct that problem as I get to it.  Now
let's go."
   The two of them walked out of the locker room into the gym.
   No one noticed them enter, not even the five side by side cheerleaders
getting screwed fore and aft by the ten jocks from the baseball team.  When
one of the guys came they all moved to the next girl on the right and the
one on the end moved around to the mouth of the girl he had been screwing.
There were puddles of cum
   Michael spotted Matthews.  He was whipping Jenn with a belt or strap for
spilling some of Jimmie's cum down her chin.  Michael's anger flared and he
started for Matthews.
   He said, "I'm going to beat him half to death, don't let him die or go
unconscious.  I want him to feel the pain; you can heal his injuries over
the next two hours, then put him to sleep until I want him awake.  And I
want him to see me one second before I do it."
   Matthews was a large man, but one second before Michael hit him, he felt
great fear as Michael suddenly appeared in front of him.  Then he felt like
a sledge hammer hit him in the chest.  He and Michael heard many of his
ribs break and crack; he was on the floor six feet from where he had been
standing.
   Matthews was having a hard time catching his breath, both from the punch
and the broken ribs; he did not pass out.
   Michael walked over to Matthews, looked down on him and said, "If you
ever touch my Mother or Jenn again, this will feel like a loving hug, do
you understand?"
   Matthews could only nod a little.  He walked over to his Mother and
sister and thought, "Let Jenn see me, but keep her calm and quiet and don't
let anyone see us together."
   Michael pulled them both into a hug; they were so happy to see him that
they started crying.  He motioned Amanda into the hug as well; she had been
following him since the locker room.
   His Mom knew Amanda from the play and obviously as a slave.  They hugged
and kissed each other and didn't leave Jenn or Michael out.  He saw
Michelle and Jenn both wince and turned them and saw that they both had
whip marks.  He had 'Mikey' heal the stripes.
   Michael said to his three ladies, "Go sit on the stands, no one will
bother you there.  I still have business to take care of with Behr."
   He walked over to where Behr was.  He had changed victims, from the
Mayor's wife, Juliet to their daughter, Amy.  The two women were tied in
the sixty-nine position, around the waist and arms to legs.  Michael could
see that their bodies had whipping marks all over their bodies.
   Behr had forced his cock all the way down Amy's throat and she was
chocking and turning blue; Behr was just laughing, believing slaves were
expendable and replaceable.
   Michael walked up to him and hit him square on the chin, shattering his
jaw and knocking him to the floor away from Amy.  Michael thought, "Heal
him now."
   To Behr he said, "You will not remember that I am here, you will not
take notice that my mother and sister are not here, nor that any thing has
changed.  You can do nothing, you cannot move, you cannot think, you cannot
speak; you can do nothing unless I command it and you will feel the pain."
   Michael untied the women and healed their stripes and their aching
bodies.  Using the rope, he had Behr get down on all four and hold his head
up and back as high and far as he could.
   Michael found the largest butt plug he could, it was at least three
inches across, and jammed it hard up Behr's ass; there was a trickle of
blood.
   He then tied the rope around Behr's cock and balls, extremely tight and
jerked it up through Behr's ass crack and tied a knot over the plug and
jerked hard.  Behr's cock stuck out the back like a short stubby tail. 
Michael wrapped the rope around Behr's forehead and through his mouth, like
a bridle and down around his neck.
   Michael pulled on the rope and told Behr to follow.  They walked to the
stands and Michael sat down and told Behr to heel.  Michael began
concentrating on his mind, see image after image and thought after thought.
   He told 'Mikey' to download everything and sort it in the most likely
order that he would need it.  Michael called Michelle down and ran through
the same process with her.  He told 'Mikey' to sort all relevant
information related to Behr and his operation in the same folders that he
sorted into from Behr.
   Michael stood on the stands and shouted for everyone's attention; few
even looked his way.  'Mikey' reminded him that these people were still
under Behr's control.
   "Of course," Michael thought, "Remove his controls from everyone and put
them all under mine and I will see to the programming when this is over."
   As Michael started speaking again, everyone stopped what he or she was
doing and assumed the slave position,, before their Master.
   He said, "Brian Behr is no longer your Master, I am, he is no longer
anything to you, but meat.  He is my problem and mine alone.  There are
going to be a lot of changes going on until this situation is under control
and the problems have been resolved.
   Michael had everyone who was bound or tied, released.  He had them line
up in rows by men, teens and boys; and women teens and girls, in the
standing slave position; legs spread with hands behind head.
   As he walked the line, starting with the men, he scanned each for any
injury or physical problem that may be remotely connected to the situation
and healed it.  At the same time, he scanned for the reason for involvement
in this debauchery.
   Michael confirmed what he had learned from Behr that there was six men
and five women, who joined Behr of their own free choice.  All had been
drugged at least once, but these eleven had join without coercion.
   Four of the men and all five women were present and he separated them
from the others.  He commanded them to the same condition he had Behr;
unable to do anything but what he told them to do.  He finished healing
Matthews and had him join the others.
   After all the scanning and preliminary healing was done, he pulled the
ones who were the most traumatized aside and began to try to reverse the
hurt.  He began by removing the shock and trauma connected to each event.
   Michael didn't want to remove the memory of what happened, he just
wanted to help them come to terms with it on their own, so that their lives
could move forward.
   Michael decided that somehow he would set up some type of psychological
help for everyone affected, to help them back to normal.
   Something unexpected turned up during Michael's scans.  There were six
females with whom he had sexual contact, and one that he had not; these had
little or no traumatic reaction.
   Michael did a deep scan on each of these and found that while in
physical contact with each one, his empathic love for them reach out and
healed their personalities of the trauma.  He realized that he didn't have
to have sex with everyone, so he left it up to each person what kind of
contact he or she wanted to experience.
   All of the women and girls, wanted to have sex with him, including
Michelle, Jenn and Amanda.  The men were, however, mixed a few wanted to
have sex with him; some wanted to hold his cock and he theirs and the rest
opted for a hug and some with a kiss.
   Michael started with the men, since there were fewer of them and the
process was less time consuming.  He caused each one to orgasm during the
process, not worrying about the mess it was creating.
   With the men and boys who had wanted to have sex, he varied the size of
his cock to accommodate the capacity of each one, quickly providing an
orgasm for each.
   Michael looked at the clock for the first time since he had arrived; it
was seven a.m.  With nearly 150 females, he knew that it was going to take
a lot more time than he had now.  He had things that he needed to do
concerning the whole town that he had to set in motion.
   Michael had decided to set a five minute time for each woman and girl.
From start to orgasm would be five minutes.  By his calculation, that would
take about thirteen to fourteen hours to complete, which was more time than
he had to get things in place for what he intended to do.
   'Mikey' reminded him; he no longer had to do only one thing at a time.
   He also knew that there were many more who would need his attention
before Snaketon could move on and many more over that he would have to
locate and retrieve; local, state, national and international.
   Michael had 'Mikey' send a message to all permanent residents to attend
a town meeting at the football stadium at six p.m., and the last two
accomplices on his list at five p.m.  at the field entrance.
   Michael's scans had shown him that Jenn was the only virgin in the
building.  He made up his mind to start with the youngest to the oldest. 
The first girl in line was a real beauty; she was five and the Mayor's
granddaughter, Annie.  He lifted her into his lap and explained what he was
going to do.
   She said, "Okay."
   Michael reduced his cock to the largest size she could accommodate
without pain; it was longer than he had expected, but still quite narrow.
He caused her young pussy to lubricate, since she was to young for it to
occur naturally.  He helped her into position and she took his cock in her
little hand and guided it in as she sat down on it.
   Before he could say anything to her she began bouncing up and down on
his cock.  Michael wrapped his arms around her and held her tight to his
body and whispered in her ear, "Slowly, Sweetheart, we're making love, not
fucking."
   She settled down to a slow gentle rocking motion.  At the end of five
minutes, he kissed her like a lover and she came and he came in her.  After
lifting her off, she bent down and licked his cock clean.  Michael told her
to go sit in the stands and she obeyed.
   Michael had asked Annie why she wanted him to make love to her and she
had said, "`cause I saw you treat the other girls special.  He had done a
quick scan of the rest of the women and girls and all that he read
indicated the same answer.
   While Michael worked his way through the younger girls, he had begun
making other arrangements as well.
   He had 'Mikey' send out a message to all voting citizens to come and
bring all the members of their families for a town meeting at the football
stadium.  He also had the men and teenage boys go to the stadium to set up
the stage and microphones and other sound equipment.
   Something Michael discovered was that all of the girls, eight and
younger, had been raised from birth to be sex slaves.  Most of the memories
he could access shows that they had been started before they were a year
old and fucked by the age of five.
   He also discovered that there were seven girls that had no family in
Snaketon; it appeared from what 'Mikey' found out about them, their
families were traveling through Snaketon and had been abducted, the father
disappeared and now the mother and some sisters were also gone.
   Michael made himself responsible for their care.  He instructed them and
his mother that they would be staying with them, for a while.
   Michael was nearing the end of the three hour time limit he had set for
this session and had reached the freshman cheerleader group.
   The first girl in the group he knew as Jessica or as Jessie, which she
preferred.  She had long flowing, auburn hair reaching down past her
beautiful heart shaped butt; her tits were about a size 'C' or 'D', but
what got his attention was the fantastically large nipples; they were was
big around as his index finger and one inch long.
   Jessie stepped in front of Michael with her head bowed and asked,
"Master, Can I have YOUR baby?" This floored him and he asked her why she
wanted to have a baby.
   She replied, "That's my job, to have babies for Master."
   He asked her what Behr had wanted with babies.
   "To make us some money of course." She answered.
   This really stunned Michael and he looked around and found at least a
dozen girls, who had given birth one or more times for the black market
baby trade.
   Jessie asked him again if she could have his baby, then she said, "My
sister, Julia, has had three already and I've only had one, we need it
cause we don't have much money since Daddy left; cause Master pays the
bills when we are having babies."
   "No babies now, Sweetheart," he said, "but you don't worry about the
bills either, I will see to it that you are taken care of."
   Then he made love to her; touch her, holding her, hugging her and
kissing her and even took extra ten minutes over the five.
   Michael wasn't sure whether he could stand any more surprises; and
decided he was going to have to take some time to process all the
information that he took from Behr's mind; and his Mother's.
   Before he left, Michael assured all the ladies that he hadn't been able
to get to, that he would indeed keep his promise to them some time in the
next week.
   He had 'Mikey' divide the rest by seven and schedule them by age first
and then by family; so that he would not have to make a second trip to any
house until the matter was straightened out.
   Michael also told them that he wanted them at the stadium, just as they
are, at five p.m.  He kissed Michelle, Jenn and Amanda and all the girls
under his care, and left.
   He was headed to the college campus and specifically the Greek Row,
where the fraternities and sororities, and visiting or single professors
were housed.
   He had 'Mikey' send out a general command that he was in Master now, not
Behr; the control was his.
   The sorority houses were at one end and the fraternity houses at the
other, with the professorial dorms and residences in the middle.  Michael
started with the two sororities first calculating that the girls were less
likely to keep slaves.
   He also decided that it would probably be best if he went in unannounced
and unseen.
   It was nearing eleven o'clock, when he arrived at Greek Row.  The first
house he scanned and went into, had a count of one slave to one girl, with
near equal gender mix on the slaves; both guys and girls; and no one in the
house was wearing anything, with the exception of slave collars.
   Everyone was in his control before he had entered, so after he had done
his walk through of the house, he put the preppy bitches, as he called
them, to sleep while he took care of the needs of the slaves.
   There were twelve slaves; seven girls and five guys.  Michael spent the
next hour making love with each one, even the guys.  (Their programming had
them acting and thinking as girls.) He woke the bitches, after changing
their attitudes, and left after giving instruction that they all be at the
town meeting by six.
   Michael scanned the next house and found it a witches coven, of sorts.
Five senior girls ruled over the house.  They each had one male slave, and
had made the rest of the sorority their slaves, as well.
   The witch bitches were dressed as domms, wearing black lace bustier's
with quarter cup shelf bras.  Their tits were pale and were 'D' or 'DD' and
had three inch nipple rings.  Their cunts were shaved bare and could make
out several piercings on their pussy lips and one he was sure had one
through her clit.
   The guys were all tall and buff and were well above average in the cock
department and asses firm and tight.  They had on thick black lace collars
that had four 'D' rings; front, back and both sides.  The back chain went
down to where their hands were cuffed behind their back.
   The front chain went from neck to feet branching off at their nipples
and their cocks.  The nipples were attached to the smaller chains by
toothed clamps and their cock and balls were pushed through a small cock
ring.  Their ankles were cuffed with a fifteen inch chain attached to the
bottom of the down link.
   The rest of the house girls were all wearing different style slave
harnesses; some leather, some chain and some vinyl or rubber.  All the
slave gear had rings over the nipples, pussies and asses; some had dildos
stuffed in pussies, asses or both.
   The rings over the tits looked to be three or four inches depending on
tit size, with some kind of rod pushed through the base of the tit holding
the ring against the chest.  Most had numerous piercings and in every
imaginable place and some Michael had never imagined.
   These bitches really had Michael pissed off, so he had them strip and
line up, bent over and their legs spread.  From the shortest to the
tallest, he fucked them from behind.
   In each one he enlarged his cock until she groaned with pain from the
size and fucked them until the pain turned to ecstasy and they each came
like a fountain wetting the floor.  The last two surprised him with their
internal size, though he guessed he probably shouldn't be.
   In both girls, he had to enlarge himself to almost the size of a large
horse before either one make any sound.
   Michael made these five his personal slaves and made them subservient to
everyone.  He spent the next hour and a half making love to all those who
needed and wanted his help; fucking each one on a five minute schedule as
he had done before.
   One girl, Lisa Lee actually wanted to stay as she was and asked Michael
if he would take her with the other five.  He agreed and pushed his cock
through the pussy ring and elongated himself several inches to compensate.
He made love to her and she became his.
   The guys were all male; they wanted to be back to normal.  He had their
chains and cuffs removed and desensitized their cock and balls so the rings
could be removed without pain and repaired what little damage was done
during the process.
   They each removed their collars and placed them on the kneeling girls
who had been their mistresses.  Each girl took her new master's cock in her
mouth.  Michael walked around behind the guys and as he wrapped his arms
around each guy the girl began sucking his cock.
   When they had finished, Michael commanded that they be at the stadium by
six, as they are.  Michael searched his knowledge base for who was living
in the faculty quarters and came up with only one name, a professor John
Mason and his wife, Sarah, both in their early sixty's.
   Michael's scan showed seven occupants.
   He walked right into the house not caring whether he was seen or not
knowing exactly what he would find.
   The old man was on the floor with an eight year old sliding up and down
his small cock, a nine year old on his face getting her pussy tongue
washed, inside and out and the third, an eleven year old pushing three of
his fingers up her ass.
   The woman was also on the floor, on all four, her flat sagging tits
nearly touching the floor, with two fourteen year old boys, fucking her ass
and mouth.
   Doing a scan on the five kids, he found that they were from two
different families that had disappeared from there two summers before.  The
boys were twins and the girls were sisters.  The boy's mother had been
forced to teach them how to fuck and suck and satisfy a woman; their father
had disappeared.
   The father and mother of the girls had been forced to teach the girls
how to please both men and women.  The father was a handsome man, of
thirty, fairly well endowed and was given to the spinster aunt, Marabella,
of Chief Matthews, as her boy-toy.  The mother was one of Matthew's
playthings back at the gym.
   Michael hated what these people were doing, though he knew that Behr had
been blackmailing them with evidence Matthews collected concerning some
child molesting charges that had been investigated involving the both of
them.  Michael was struck with a thought that originated in JRParz's story.
   He gave back to them both, their sexual vigor and desire for each other.
Increased the size of his cock and balls and inflated her big tits and
tightened her cunt.  He had them fuck until they both were very close then
had them separate.
   Then he said, "From now on, you will always be horny and you will only
be able to get off with each other." What he didn't say was that every time
they tried to fuck, he would go as limp as over-cooked pasta.
   Michael told them to be at the stadium, as he was leaving; he took the
kids with him to the first fraternity house and had them wait outside in
the yard.
   When Michael entered, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. 
Guys hanging out in various stages of dress, from fully dressed to
underwear and socks.
   Michael realized he hadn't done a scan of the house.  He found five
women, between the ages of twenty five and thirty five and one man, thirty
seven, bound in the basement; all in poor condition.
   He then scanned the group and discovered that the leader of this bunch
of little shits was Jason Matthews, the Chief's son.
   Before he went down to take care to the people in the basement, Michael
had them all strip off and whip each other with belts, sticks, rulers or
whatever they could find, and could not stop until he told them they could.
   When Michael entered the basement, what he saw and what he smelled, took
his breath and everything in his stomach, away.  He threw up, more than
should have been in his stomach.
   The man was the nearest to the door, so he stopped there.  He was
hanging by his wrists with his legs pulled straight to the side.  His cock
and balls had a wire tied around them with a ten pound barbell weight
hanging from it.  His cock and balls were black; dead black.
   Michael let him down to the floor and the wire sprang loose; it had been
on a loose loop, pulling tight with the weight.
   Michael tried to regenerate the dead tissue, but nothing happened.  Then
he had a wild idea that came to him out of the blue.  He gave the man the
regenerative power of lizard's tails.
   As he watched, the dead cock and balls fell off and started to regrow.
Michael healed his other injuries and moved to the next person.
   Michael looked around, and headed straight to the other side of the
room, where a woman was hanging by her tits, as Amanda had been earlier. 
She was in very bad shape; her distended belly had bad stretch marks that
were beginning to bleed.
   Michael, using his new strength, ripped the hoses apart; the water
gushing from both ends of the torn hoses.  He quickly unfastened the pants
and tubes from her body and let her down to the floor; at that time, the
man, Rob Johnson, asked what he could do to help.
   Michael told him to start getting the other women down, starting with
the one in the upright rack, who was hanging spread-eagled in the air.  Rob
went to do it, as Michael was helping the woman recover from her ordeal.
   Rob had figured out a way to lay the rack on the floor and with a knife
he had found on a bench, he cut her loose and made her as comfortable as he
could; then moved to the next woman.
   The last three women were all tied the same.  They were upside down with
their legs pulled as far apart as they would reach, with their arms bound
behind their backs.  They were covered with filth; cum, piss, shit and
puke.
   Rob let each one down gently, as Michael moved to the women from the
rack.  Besides being whipped over every inch of her body, her shoulders and
hips were pulled out of joint.
   Michael deadened the nerves in her body and forced the bones back in
place and sent healing through her.  She started coming around, so he moved
to the next woman who needed his help.  These three woman though badly used
had not sustained as much injury as the others.
   He healed them, though not quickly as he didn't know if doing it
instantly would cause shock or some other problem.  A thought came to him
that it was possible to heal instantly even in the worst cases, if he
stipulated all the conditions to be met.
   It then occurred to him that 'Mikey' had not been directly talking to
him for the last three or four hours unless he asked about something.
   Michael led them upstairs and through the common room where the guys
were still beating each other.  Before he could react, Rob had run up to
Jason and shoved the knife into his chest.  Michael didn't have time to
react and the boy was dead before he hit the floor.
   Michael put the other guys to sleep and lead the women and Rob upstairs
to the showers to clean up.  All of these houses had common shower rooms
that had ten shower heads.  So everyone one climbed under a shower. 
Michael went to each one and helped with the cleaning and inspecting the
woman's healing.
   Since Michael had increased the speed with which their bodies were
healing, Robs cock and balls were about half way back to normal and would
probably be full grown by the time they left the house.
   The woman who had been hanging by her tits was a little overweight, but
attractive and her tits too large for her frame.  Michael gave her the body
she had longed for since she was a little girl.  Her tits were now 'D'
instead of 'GG' and pussy as tight as a virgin; she giggled like a young
girl again.
   The other woman were also attractive and he firmed up and reshaped each
one to her own dream image and increased their sexual desires and
sensitivities in their clits, pussies and tits.
   He found a large bedroom with a king sized bed and had everyone climb
on. He made love to each woman, giving a little more time than he had
previously.  Rob refused his help, but Michael knew he needed the help, as
much if not more than most of the people he had helped that day.
   Michael had to force Rob, with the program, to accept the help.  He had
Rob lay back with his hands behind his head.  Michael lay on one side of
him and the youngest woman on the other, her head on his shoulder, stroking
him lovingly from chest to cock and back again until he was hard.  Michael
took Rob's cock in hand and stroked him.
   The young woman, Elise, was kissing and fondling his balls, despite his
rejection of help he came in less than five minutes and as he did, Elise
moved quickly to his cock and caught the cum in her mouth, gulping it down
with a contented sound.  Michael had moved into the kiss as Elise had
moved.
   They all asked to accompany Michael on his journey.  As they exited the
house, the two boys, Ron and Randy, saw Rob and jumped up screaming, "DAD.'
Running to him, they jumped in his outstretched arms and hugged and jumped
and laughed until they all fell to the ground.
   When they got to Alpha House, Michael made sure they would all wait
outside and not wonder off or interrupt what he needed to do.  But he said
he would call if he needed help.
   He entered quietly and found pretty much what he had expected, but
little abuse other than some moderate spanking and the general multiple
fucking each girl had been getting daily.  But he didn't see Kim.
   He asked the first guy he came to where Kim was.  He looked at Michael
strangely, not recognizing him, and very drunk; he said after a moments
hesitation, "Oh, you mean the crazy bitch who wants to fuck all the time."
   That pissed Michael off, but he let it slide for the moment.  The boy
told him that she was downstairs in the playroom.  Michael went down
scanning the room for occupants.
   He found Kim laying on a futon, naked and tied spread-eagle to the
corners.  Her body signs showed she was in fairly good condition, but
dehydrated.
   She was asleep in her own piss and was completely covered with cum, as
if she had been sprayed by a hundred guys.
   Michael searched her mind and found the cause of her insanity.
   The programming was the start of it, but trying to convince her that
Michael was her brother and it was okay to have incest with him threw her
mind in three different directions.
   Kim's mind took only parts of her programming and made her an insatiable
nymphomaniac.
   Kim's only parent, her mother, was missing for now, but he would find
out what happened to her, when he had a little time to just sit and process
the information he had.
   Michael kept her asleep as he dug into her mind.  He removed the
half-believed story that he was her brother and her mind rebelled.
   The memories of what she had done and had been done to her overwhelmed
her.  Michael snatched the memories away and locked them up until she would
be able to handle them.
   Then he removed the control part of her programming and replaced it with
his own.  The cuffs on her wrists and ankles were Velcro closed so it was
easy for him to release her.
   Michael awakened her body, but left her mind in slave mode.  He got her
to the small shower that was in the corner and turned the water on warm and
helped her in.
   From her sketchy memory, he discovered that two of the guys came every
night to bath and fuck her, to clean her bed and strap her back down; doing
that for her own protection, because she had been found several times
shoving things up her pussy that could cause injury.
   Michael found several bad bed sores on her back and healed them right
away.  On further examination, he noticed her pussy and butthole were
completely stretched out; neither would close.
   She had no control over the muscles in ass, pussy or bladder.  Michael
restored them to where they were the first time they made love.
   Michael finished cleaning her restoring her health to full, her energy
abundant and her body to the way she wanted; except her breasts, she had
wanted them 'DD' up from a small 'B'.
   He compromised and gave her a full 'C' and large, sensitive and suckable
nipples, something he recently discovered that he liked on women.
   He made her whole body, sexually sensitive, but especially her breasts
and pussy.  Michael gave her the knowledge and ability to control her pussy
muscles, like Sumi had done at the gym.
   He carried her up the stairs, in his arms and up the stairs again to
find a bedroom that possible had some women's makeup and other beauty
products.
   He let the memories come back about how she liked to do her makeup for
him before their dates and left her to it, making her stay where she was
until he returned to get her.
   Michael realized he was getting short of time.  It was already three in
the afternoon.  He came back down stairs and the on-again / off-again orgy
was still going on.
   He made sure that the control was still his and told those who were
still dressed to strip down with everyone else; they did.  He told them to
be at the stadium by six.
   Since Michael was becoming short of time, he took each of the thirteen
girls, fingering their dripping wet and hot pussies, wrapped his other arm
around their shoulders, kissed them and told them to cum.
   All of which, took less than two minutes each; about thirty minutes,
more or less.
   He took each guy by the cock and told them to cum; when they did, he
made them clean it up with their tongues.
   Michael returned upstairs to Kim.  She was sitting, staring in the
mirror, her hair and face beautifully done.  She had on a striking shade of
red lipstick that made her full lips extremely appealing.  He stood her up
and turned her facing him.
   Stand close he pulled her against his chest and stomach.  She wrapped
her arms around his waist and he, around hers.  He released her mind back
to normal.
   As the confusion left her mind, her recognition of who he is became
clearer.  When she fully realized who he was, her smile filled her whole
face.
   She hugged him so tight, he could barely breathe.  Then happily she
bubbled, "I just knew you would come back for me."
   Michael had still not released all her memories of what had happened.
   Michael told her that a lot had happened since that night, but he had
blocked it off for now and when he had more time, he would tell her
everything; as she was able to handle it.
   She asked if her mother was worried for her.  All he could think to say
was that he hadn't spoken to her lately, but would as soon as he could.
   He told her and still had things that needed doing before five and it
was getting close to four, but that she had priority for now.  They made
love.
   Michael laid her on the bed and spread hr legs gently open and pressed
his lips to her pussy and inhaled deeply the sweet musk scent of her hot
wet lips.  He ran his tongue over her labia and through her slit, plunging
over and over into her cave of hot sweet honey; avoiding her clit.
   He moved down and circled around her ass, pushing in several times and
circle some more.  Moving back up, he dragged his whole tongue through her
slit and landed on her clit.  She exploded, screaming her love and joy for
him, in a very wet orgasm.
   Michael licked from her clit, up across her bare pubes to her navel.  He
circled it a few times, then into it, tickling her, before continuing up
her womanly shaped stomach; firm but fully shaped.  He continued up between
her breasts and stopped with his tongue still touching her chest.
   Michael looked into her pleading eyes and smiled.  He circled first her
right tit and then her left and began spiraling upward to her nipple. 
Slowing at her areola, he circled it twice, then in to her nipple; circling
it several times, he placed his mouth over it and sucked and licked and
both at the same time.  And she came again
   He moved his tongue in a straight from her right nipple to her left,
stopping short at her areola.  Circling twice, he dropped his mouth on the
nipple and sucked hard.  She began moaning loudly and he stopped.
   Michael placed his mouth on her breast bone and kissed his way to her
neck.  He kissed and licked straight up her neck to her chin.  From her
chin and moved along her jaw line and up to her ear; nibbling and licking
gently the lobe.  Lightly blowing in her ear and moved along the jaw to the
other ear.
   Michael moved back around to her chin, then up to her lips and kissed
her, their tongues dancing the dance of love.  At the same time he kissed
her, he slipped his cock into her pussy.  She was very tight and hot and so
wet he slid right in without any problem.
   The wet slurping sounds, from both mouths and pussy, filled the room,
but went unnoticed by the two lovers.  They came together, holding each
other tight, mouth muffling mouth, a long, stress releasing orgasm.
   As they came down together, Michael rolled to his side, pulling Kim with
him.  He was still hard and still in her.  They loving touched each other
as they rested.
   Michael looked over Kim's shoulder at the clock on the side table.  It
showed four fifteen, they had to be going.  He let Kim touch up her makeup.
They went down stairs and outside.  The others in the house were also
leaving for the stadium.
   Michael gathered those who were going with him and proceeded to the
stadium.  As they neared the stadium, he saw people coming from all
directions, most dressed some not and no one noticing the difference.
   Michael made his way to the field entrance at the end where the stage
had been set up.  He sent the command for all those who had been used as
slaves to come down to the field and those who voluntarily entered into
this conspiracy of crime to gather before the stage.
   He found his mother directing the conspirators to line up in front of
the stage; Behr, out front and the others behind, lined up in order of
their culpability.  There were four rows and twenty three persons in all.
Michelle had them kneeling in slave position.
   Michael called to her and Michelle turned to see who called.  Seeing
Michael, she squealed and came running to him.  As she got near, she saw
Kim and her smile turned as big as all outdoors.  She grabbed them both and
hugged them, rubbing herself sexily against them both.
   Michelle told Michael that she had felt compelled to take charge of
organizing this meeting.  Michael said, "I know, I told you to do it." She
had a puzzled look for a moment and then just accepted it as true.
   She lead Michael and Kim to the stage and ordered the others to the
center of the field.  Michael quickly called the three young girls to come
stay with him for now.
   Michael called their mother to the stage and their father from the
stands.  They both arrived at the stage together, surprised to see each
other.  They fell into an embrace, hugging and kissing; until he felt a
firm tug on his cock.  Looking down they saw the sweet smiling faces of
their daughters.
   The parents dropped to their knees, drawing the girls into their embrace
and holding them from for many minutes.  Michael walked up and asked them
to join him on the stage.
   The time was half past five and the stadium was nearly filled.  Michael
commanded those who were held as slaves to come down to the field with the
others.  Those who had been using slaves, he command them to strip where
they were and come down and kneel facing the stands.
   Michael had been scanning the stands and the area around the stadium and
found that everyone who lived in Snaketon was now there.  It was five
minutes to six; no one was late.
   Public speaking was never one of Michael's favorite things, but he had
done well in his drama classes.  So his impromptu speech was going to be
given like a soliloquy.
   Michael stepped to the microphone and began, "Ladies and gentlemen, you
came here tonight wondering who called for this town meeting and why you
came unplanned.  I called this meeting and I commanded you to come; you had
no choice."
   "For the last ten years, Snaketon has been under the thumb of an evil
conspiracy to rape and enslave this town for personal profit, by the people
kneeling in front of this stage; and condoned by those kneeling in front of
you, whether by blackmail or coercion.
   Today, I am putting a stop to this unconscionable situation.  I have
taken control of Snaketon's government until all the facts have come to the
surface and all people involved have been brought to justice."
   "The charges I bring are these, and there may be more to follow; "drug
trafficking, rape, slavery, prostitution, child molestation, child
pornography, blackmail, embezzlement, extortion, fraud, murder, and black
market babies." These crimes go outside our town, to state, national and
international locations."
   "The men, women and children who have been sold into slavery to those
outside Snaketon, will be searched for and returned if possible."
   "All property gained by these people from the illegal profiting will be
liquidated for the help of those who were used by these people."
   "`We the People', of Snaketon are responsible for what has happened to
these who were taken and the others not here.  We did nothing to prevent
this, whether from fear or thinking that there was nothing we could do; we
are responsible for them.  We must do what we can to restore them, to their
lives."
   "I will be going house to house, speaking with each family, looking for
people to fill the positions in our town government.  You may be thinking
that you don't want to serve, but that will be my choice, not yours.  It
will become mandatory for each person living here to give two weeks service
to our community."
   "There is an immediate block on all information flow leaving Snaketon.
You are not allowed to speak about what has been happening here, for the
protection of those who have been taken away from us."
   "Now, it is said that charity starts at home and Snaketon is our home.
What I am asking that you do is to remove your clothing as these others
have done and bring them down to the stage area where there will be a truck
to carry these to the cleaners then given to the clothing bank.  Please
pick up all the clothes left by these already down front."
   As one, they stripped voluntarily, and since the stands were about forty
percent empty, there was a lot extra to pickup, but it was done, with out
grumbling or complaining.
   Michael had the ones in front of the stands and in front of the stage to
move to the other side of the stage and kneel, side touching side and front
touching back, as closely they could get, with eyes closed and hands
between the thighs.
   In total, there were seventy three people now in his custody.  And a
growing group, that he had made himself responsible for their care.
   Michael greeted and mingled with the crowd, getting thank yous, kisses
and hugs and more than a few, coped a feel of his cock.
   As the crowd dispersed for home, Michael was still left with the problem
of what to do with his prisoners.  He scanned through the program data base
for buildings with rooms lockable from the outside.  Beside the jail, he
found only one that would work.
   Michael had arranged for two large trailer trucks, to hold the
prisoners. He had them loaded in the back and since the evening was turning
cooler, he was not concerned with heat being a problem; not that he was too
worried about them sweating a little.
   Michael reach out telepathically, to the manager of the building, John
Smith, and told him to meet him there.  It was a large storage facility
with individual locking storage spaces.
   Michael learned that there was a new section of a hundred twenty units
empty at the back.  He asked John for the master key to the units.  He had
John show him where the units were located in the building.
   At the back there were three rows each side of the center walk, with ten
compartments each side of the row.  Michael asked John to unlock and open
all the compartments on the last two rows.  Michael looked that the first
unit opened.  It was ten by ten, well lit, and the top covered was with a
heavy steel wire mesh to prevent entry or in this case exit.
   Michael left John to finish opening the units and went to collect his
prisoners.  He retrieved the women first.  There were thirty and he had
them line up in groups of ten each.
   The first woman in each line was to lace her fingers behind her head and
the ones behind, their hands on the shoulders in front of them.
   Michael led them in and to the back, the first two groups to the last
section and the last group divided in groups of five to the next.  He had
one to a "cell", kneeling with hands behind back just inside.
   Michael had asked John if he had any moving blankets.  John said that he
had a pallet with about 250, and Michael asked him to bring it out.  Each
woman, one at a time was told to take two, one for a bed and one to cover
and to thank John for his generosity.  Each one complied politely.
   Then Michael brought the men in, in the same fashion as the women,
pulling aside Behr, Chief Matthews and Mayor Hermon.  He separated these
three from each other as far as he could.  Both he and John began closing
and locking the "cells."
   Michael told John that he would make arrangements to have someone come
the next day to watch over the prisoners and promised that he would be
compensated by the city for the disruption of his business.  Michael told
him that under no condition except fire was he to let anyone out of the
"cells"
   Michael, wanting to do something for John, told him that from now on,
his erection would be two inches longer, he would have more stamina and
could get it up as many times as he wanted.
   Michael was exhausted, so he headed home.  On the way home, he passed
the 24 hour discount department store.  Then he had a thought about what
could be done about toilet privileges for his prisoners.
   He went in and asked for the manager.  The assistant manager was on
duty. Michael asked him how many plastic waste baskets they had in stock.
The manager looked on his computer and found that they had eighty in stock.
   Michael told him he wanted them all, that the city would reimburse them
for the trouble and to have them sent to the storage building around the
block.
   Michael called John to let him know they would be coming and to help
them get the slop buckets distributed.
   Michael left and finally made it home.  He was expecting to have a
number of people in the house, but when he entered, he was surprised to see
people sleeping all over the floor.  He scanned the house and his mother's
room had eight women; four on her bed.
   In Jenn's room, there were six; four young girls on the bed and two
women on the floor.  His room only had one, a female, Kim.  Picking his way
across the floor, he made his way upstairs to his room and inside to Kim.
   Michael quietly slipped his cool body in next to Kim's hot, back and
ass. Kim stirred and murmured, "Hi, Lover." Michael apologized for waking
her, but he needed to talk with her and she said, "I need to talk to you
too." She asked him sweetly to go first.  She turned over facing him.
   Michael started speaking hesitantly, "You know how I feel about you; I
love you and I want you to be my wife, my lover.  But I need to tell you
about my life right now.  My mother and my sister are my lovers and my
wives and that will never change unless one of them really wants to leave."
   "I want, no I need you with me, but I will understand if you don't want
to be a part of this life." "I have been given a gift that allows me to
change people and situations around me.  I am trying to make a difference
for the good of everyone in town."
   Kim put a finger to his lips to quiet him, then began to speak. 
"Michael, I know all that, your mother, Jenn and I talked tonight after we
got here.  My answer is YES, emphatically YES, BUT...  I have something to
say first."
   Michael said, "Okay." She continued, "Michael, I'm pregnant and I know
it is yours."
   Michael scanned her body for the baby and sure enough, she was pregnant
and with a deeper look, the DNA matched his very closely.  He stammered,
"How...?  When...?"
   Kim said, "How, in the usual way...When, this afternoon.  I KNEW, the
moment it happened, that I was pregnant."
   Michael replied, "How come you didn't get pregnant with all that
happened at that house?"
   She said, "Michael, two years ago, I had an accident that left scar
tissue over my womb.  The doctor told me that I probably would never be
able to have a baby without surgery.  Whatever you did, when you rescued
me, changed that and now I have your baby inside me."
   Michael was so excited and stunned and overjoyed, that he didn't know
what to do first.  So he hugged her hard and kissed her hard and hugged and
kissed her some more.
   Michael, took a quick breath, and asked, "Does Mom and Jenn know?"
   "Yes," she answered, "your Mom told me that she knew the minute she saw
me.  And before you ask, yes, they told me to tell you that they both
approve."
   "Do you want to know if it is a boy or a girl?  Michael asked her.  She
nodded yes.
   "It is a boy; he's strong and healthy," he said.
   He took her again into his arms, tenderly this time, and began making
love to her.  They made love slow and gently the first time and came
together in a very pleasant orgasm, holding each other close as the
wonderfully warm glow slowing faded.
   Then Kim spoke quietly, "Michael that was wonderful, I love making love
with you, BUT, damn, I'm horny and need to be fucked, long, hard and a
thousand times."
   Michael was shocked.  He wondered if she had gone crazy again.
   Kim's face turned red and she said, "Lover, I have always been this way,
but you were always polite and gentle and respectful, that I didn't want to
scare you off.  Now get that cock in me or I really will go crazy."
   And it was nearly midnight then, and they fucked until nearly four in
the morning; in every position they could thing of and then made up some to
see if it was possible.  They both came over and over again, making a
complete mess of the bed and each other.
   As Kim came for the last time, that night she just passed into sleep. 
Michael licked her body clean, grabbed the blanket and moved them both to
the floor.
   Chapter 7 (Sunday morning - Week 2)
   Michael awoke from sleep at seven the next morning, his body having
recovered its strength.  He rose without waking Kim and when to use the
toilet.  As he was taking his morning pee, Jenn walked in and said in a
sexy, sultry voice, "Hi, Master."
   She continued into the room and moved behind him, she wrapped her arms
around his waist, leaning her body into his and just holding him.
   When he was almost through, she slid to his side.  As he was squeezing
the last few drops from his cock, she put her finger on the end, wiping the
drops off and putting the finger sexily into her mouth.
   He placed both hands on her face and kissed her the way they had that
first time after they talked in this very room.  Michael, looking deeply in
her eyes, he said, "Jenn, My Love, you are my first love and my sister and
no one can ever take your place in my heart.  I will always love you."
   Jenn asked, "Did you get to talk with Kim last night, between all the
noisy fucking you two did?"
   Michael blushed, "Did you hear us?"
   Jenn answered, "Who didn't, the ceiling fell down in the living room;
no, just kidding, but I did hear and it sounded like a lot of fun."
   "Jenn," Michael responded, "I promised you that our first time would be
very special for you and I meant it.  But until we get some of these people
out of our house and settled somewhere, I am asking you to be patient.  Can
you do that for me?"
   "Yes, Master," she answered.
   "Darling," Michael responded softly, "I am your Master, only because you
chose it to be so.  You are my lover and my sister, please call me
Michael."
   She answered, "Yes, Michael." You could hear, 'Master' in the way she
said it.
   "Now, let's go see what kind of mischief we can get into," Michael said
as he pulled her out of the bathroom.
   "Wait just a minute, you never answered Me." she said.
   Pretending ignorance, he said, "What answer?"
   "You KNOW what," she replied.
   Michael answered, smiling, "Know?  Know what?"
   Getting a little flustered, knowing he was playing with her,
"DID...YOU...TALK...TO...  KIM...LAST...NIGHT?"
   "Yes," he relied.
   "Michael, pleeeease." she said in her whiney little girl voice.
   "Ooo'kay," Michael responded, "Yes, I did talk to Kim and yes, she told
me about the baby and yes, I AM as happy as I have ever been."
   Michael said, "Come on, let's go find something to eat, I'm starving."
   They went down stairs, Michael, not caring whether he put clothes on,
ever again.  Then Michael noticed that no one else was wearing anything
either.
   Passing through the living room to the kitchen, Jenn pointed out several
couples fucking.  The two fourteen year old boys, Ron and Randy, were
making a cute redhead, who looked about their age or older, very happy. 
She was squealing and moaning with delight, as one fucked her ass and the
other her pussy.
   He recognized the little girl on the couch with her father, as one of
the girls he rescued with the boys.  She was fucking him slowly with a back
and forth motion.  It was hard for Michael to understand how such a small
young girl, could take his thick cock up her tiny pussy, without a lot of
pain.
   Michael and Jenn made it across the floor to the kitchen without
stepping on anyone.  In the kitchen, were two boys and two girls.  The boys
were eating cereal and the girls were eating them.  Jenn just watched them.
   One of the boys noticed them watching.  He said, "They're our sisters
and they're doing real good and when we finish eating, we trade places and
do them real good back and it's real fun too.  You wanna have fun too,
we'll share."
   Michael and Jenn burst out laughing and Michael said, "Thanks, but I
brought my own."
   Jenn, still smiling, gave him a little punch on the arm and said, "YES,
MASTER," and got down on her knees and crawled up under the table with the
little sisters.
   She watched them for a minute and thought their technique was well done.
She finger fucked their little wet pussies until Michael sat down to eat.
   Michael sat down and spread his legs so that his cock stuck straight
out. The girls turned their heads, so that they could see Michael's cock,
without removing their brother's little cocks from their mouths.
   Then Michael's cock began to get longer and longer, until it reached
twenty inches long.  All three girls under the table were just staring with
their mouths wide open in wonder.
   Michael said with a voice of command, "Okay sis, get to it.  I want it
all in your mouth."
   Jenn was shocked, the girls just stared and the boys complained that
their sisters weren't doing their part.
   Jenn decided to see just how much she could get into her mouth, so she
put the crown in and began to suck and lick and get it as wet as she could,
then licked up and down the shaft getting as much of it as wet as possible.
   Then she started working as much as possible into her mouth.  When she
had about eight inches in, she noticed that it was getting shorter and
shorter.
   By this time the boys, wondering what their sisters were doing, were
also looking under the table and staring as well; they had seen how long
Michael had made his cock.
   As his cock grew shorter, Jenn moved to keep it in place.  The kids
thought she was swallowing the whole twenty inches.  When her nose touched
his crotch, it stop shrinking and she began sucking and swallowing; doing a
better than professional job getting him to cum.
   She was making enough slurping noise that she definitely sounded like
she was having a great time.  She heard one of the boys say, "Damn, she's
fantastic, wonder if she'll do me next?"
   Michael really broke out with laughter and Jenn would have, and nearly
choked, but her mouth and throat were full of hot, tasty cock.
   Jenn tried to concentrate on what she was doing; her mouth got hotter
and wetter and her tongue began the dance his mother had used on him
several days ago.
   And as Michael stared to cum, Jenn pulled back until only the head was
in her mouth.  Michael, still in a playful mood, upped his cum production
to 16 oz.
   He came and she swallowed, and came again three more times and she
swallowed.  Thinking he was through, because of the last time she had done
him.  She pulled it from her mouth and he came again six more times quickly
and covered her face and tits with cum.
   Instantly, the four kids surrounded her and began licking her face and
tits.  The girls kissing and licking her face, since the most was there. 
The boys were at her tits, just because they were boys and they liked tits.
They cleaned her completely of all Michael's cum that didn't make it down
her throat.
   Michael was still laughing as she crawled out from under the table.  She
gave him a dirty look and started laughing herself.
   Michael had much to do that day, so he went outside to think, where it
was quiet.
   (Sunday mid-morning)
   Michael wanted to speak with the remaining City Hall staff and police
officers.  He called the Mayor's executive assistant, Ruth French, to have
her set up the arrangements with the staff and the assistant Chief of
Police to schedule interviews with the remaining officers.
   Michael returned to the house and told Michelle that she was in charge
of finding these people a place to live.  Most of the group were from
families that had been abducted and had no money, no clothes and no food.
   Michelle shared the ideas that had already come to her about that very
thing.  First, she asked that he call the local real estate agency and tell
them that she had his authority to deal.  Second, there was a large
quantity of clothing donated the night before.  And third, food could also
be obtained with his authority as acting Mayor.
   Michael said, "Done." And it was.
   Michael left for City Hall, walking.  He was enjoying the soft warm
breeze against his naked skin, so he didn't hurry.  When he arrived,
everyone was already there; some dressed and some not.  As they became
aware of his presence, they could see that he was not dressed, so the rest
disrobed.
   When Michael had all their attention, he started, "I know that after
last night, there is concern in your minds about your positions here.  Rest
assured that no one will be fired unless he or she is guilty of deliberate
misconduct."
   He continued, "I will be conducting interviews with each one of you.  As
you know, there are several openings in this office that need to be filled.
(Some giggling from the group) They will be filled soon, if not by one of
you, then one of your neighbors."
   "My assistant, Ruth," he proceeded to his next item, "gave you all
numbers as you came in, we will go in that order." As he walked to the
private conference room, he called for number one.
   Then Ruth followed him into the room first.  She was thirty eight,
married with two teen boys, good figure and large tits 'D+' and a beautiful
round ass that jiggles sexily when she walks.
   She said, "I thought it might be best if I went first, so I could be of
help, as you spoke to the others." She knelt down in slave form and
whispered, "Master."
   Michael thanked her and complimented her on her initiative.  He asked
her to sit in the chair and look in his eyes when they spoke.  As he
interviewed her mind, he talked with her about personal things; such as her
marriage, home life, children and such.  Then he asked how she was involved
in this situation.
   She was open and honest with him.  She told him that it started as an
affair, or so she thought, but soon turned into slavery.
   He had fucked her when and where he wanted; she had been forced to suck
his cock in front of the others in the office and had forbid her to wear
underwear or bra.
   And during a number of council meetings he had her strip and sit on his
cock while she took notes.  In another council meeting, he had stood up and
forced her to drink his piss; finishing, by pissing in her hair, on her
face and all over her body; and refusing later to let her clean up.
   The worst came after a month or so.  She was forced to seduce her
teenage sons into fucking her, singly and together and then in front of her
husband, acting the slut and whore.
   After a while, he joined them in their fucking.  She later found out, he
had been forced to participate and record on tape, all their sexual
activities.
   Michael had quickly read her mind as she talked, and found that she was
a very good executive assistant and trustworthy.  He saw how much she was
being paid for he job and saw that she knew she was being cheated by the
old Mayor.
   When she finished, Michael spoke, "The conversation we just had was just
that, only a conversation.  I read your thoughts and the intent of your
actions and have determined that I can trust you.  You will remain as my
assistant.  I will recommend that my successor, also keep you on."
   Going on, he said, "I also found that Mayor Hermon was stealing half
your salary.  Your salary will be returned to full scale plus ten percent
and you and all the others who have been cheated, will be repaid, in full,
plus interest."
   Ruth beamed and gushed, dripping cum from the chair to the floor.  She
said, "Master, may I serve you?"
   "Yes," Michael said, after a few moments thought.  He had her bring her
pad for some "Dick"tation.  He had her sit on his cock, facing him, her
feet to the floor.  He grew his cock inside her to her largest capacity.
   She worked his cock better than almost anyone but Kim.  She slid up and
down, back and forth and around in circles, alternating randomly between
motions, speeds and grips from her pussy muscles.  And without losing a
stroke or hesitating a moment, she took the notes Michael dictated about
the changes in operation of City Hall, that he would like to see.
   As she was nearing her orgasm, She whispered in his ear, "Master, please
give me your baby."
   Confused by this request, Michael looked into her mind and saw that it
was her most profound desire to have his child.  As Michael was thinking
about that, she began a milking rhythm with her pussy muscles, that
signaled to him that she was close and wanted him to come with her.
   Michael decided to give her what she wanted, what she felt like she
needed.  He made her fertile and caused her to drop two eggs.  He had seen
that she wanted a girl or two to raise so he made all his sperm girls.
   Ruth was getting very close and her movements were becoming unsteady. 
Michael lengthened his cock enough to open her womb.  She felt the growth
and it pushed her over the top.  Her pussy clamped down on his cock so
tight that he couldn't release his cum, until the first spasm was over,
then he filled her womb full with girl sperm.
   Within seconds, her eggs were fertilized and she was pregnant with two
girls.  Michael told her she was pregnant with two girls, healthy and would
be as beautiful as she is.
   They held each other for a little while as she cried tears of joy.
   Michael suggested that she go write up his notes as a proposal, adding
other ideas, changes or thoughts on how to make City Hall run more
efficiently.
   She stood with her head held up and opened the door and proudly
displayed the cum running down her thighs, and called "Two."
   Michael went through the rest of the interviews.  Though competent at
their jobs, most of the men and women were not exceptional or completely
trustworthy employees.
   There were, however, two exceptions, both men and both very
professional. Both had at one time been advisors to the council.
   The first, Richard Sims, had very impressive management skills; Michael
asked him to consider the new position of city manager.  He had accepted
and this would take the pressures of the day to day running of the
Snaketon, off his shoulders and keep the town services from grinding to a
dead stop.
   Michael told him to use the Mayor's office and told him he could have
loan on Ruth's services, until he could find an adequate replacement to
take over.
   The other man, Burt Larson, was a lawyer, competent in both corporate
and criminal law.  In Michael estimation, he was unique, an enigma; he was
straight forward, up front and best of all, honest.
   Michael asked him to be City Attorney, with authority over both Snaketon
legal matters and the District Attorney's office.  Mr.  Larson told him
that some of the changes he saw Michael making, would require a change to
the city charter and that he would see to the change immediately and to
pass the changes through him so he could have the appropriate additions
made.
   The other department heads, he allowed to stay at their positions with
the exception of one; the city tax collector.
   Michael found that he had embezzled several hundred thousand dollars to
cover gambling debts.  Michael had him jailed instead of with the others at
the storage building.
   (Sunday noonish)
   Michael had City Hall, at least operational, and at best, making leaps
forward in progress, (He hoped).
   Michael left for the police station across the street.  When he entered
the station, he was met by the assistant chief, Mark Ward, who showed him
to the Chief's office.
   As politely as he could, trying not to offend him, Ward informed him
that public nudity was against the law.  And Michael informed him, so were
the dozen or more criminal charges that had been perpetrated here in the
last ten years.
   "However," said Michael, "It's not good for a new Mayor working against
corruption, to be breaking the law.  Please have someone bring me a pair of
pants and shirt."
   Michael waited silently until a knock came at the door, he said,
"Enter." The only female officer, on the force, Susan Love, came in with
the clothing.  Michael figured her fellow officers thought it was a funny
joke.
   When she saw Michael, she smiled.  Susan got down on her knees in front
of him and asked, "May I help you dress, Mr.  Mayor."
   "Yes you may," he replied.  "It seems you are the only one in Snaketon,
who knows how to address your boss," he said, looking straight at Ward.
   Susan shook the pants out and open, holding them at the waist band, so
that he could step into them.  One leg at a time, she pulled them up.  As
the pants reached his crotch, her hands moved around the back and grabbed
his ass with a couple of good squeezes and at the same time, looking him
directly in the eyes, pulled his cock into her mouth for a couple of quick
licks and sucks.
   She took his cock in her hand and with a couple of smooth strokes, she
tucked it into the pants; then buttoned and zipped them up.
   Michael thanked him and told her, he would take care of the shirt.  He
knew that the show she had just put on was self serving, but he had enjoyed
it anyway.
   Michael remembered the nudity comment when he came into this office.  He
told Ward to call the newspaper and have them send someone over for a
statement from the acting Mayor in fifteen minutes.
   Michael took Ward's cell phone and called Burt Larson and told him he
needed a provision in the city charter, allowing the Mayor to make short
term proclamations, binding law, for a period of say, sixty days maximum.
   Since the changes needed to be voted on by the city council and all but
three were jailed, Michael told Burt to get in touch with the rest of the
council and tell them it was a unanimous vote.  And he said, "I need it
five minutes ago." Burt said it was done.
   As Michael exited the room, he signaled Officer Love to follow him.  The
reporter, Sharon Franks, was waiting for him as he entered the lobby.  He
had seen her at school the year before, she had been a senior.
   Michael thought, "Either she is very good or the managing editor didn't
think much of their new Mayor."
   He told her that he would be making a statement and that no questions
would be addressed at this time.
   He started his statement say, "First, as acting Mayor, by provision of
the city charter, I proclaim, that from midnight this morning, until
midnight sixty days from now, that Snaketon is publically, now, clothing
optional."
   "The only exception being, those who have to wear protective clothing as
a part of their jobs.  And that any crime against anyone because of his or
her nudity, will be dealt with swiftly and harshly." "And second, Officer
Love standing just behind me will be assigned as my personal body guard for
the duration of my tenure as Mayor."
   Sharon asked, "Is this some kind of joke?"
   Michael replied to her question, "No, it is no joke.  if you have any
doubts check with the new city attorney , Burt Larson."
   To Susan he said, "Please help me get these clothes off."
   She answered, "YES SIR," and quickly helped him disrobe.
   Sharon just stared, standing with her mouth wide open.  Michael stepped
up to her and with a finger gently closed her mouth.
   She was an attractive woman, but dressed down rather plainly, kind of
like a female super alter ego.
   Michael said to her, "I'll answer some of your questions, person to
person, off the official record, if you will answer some of mine."
   "Okay," she answered, "And this is really no joke?" Michael shook his
head no.
   "Then help me out of these ugly things," she replied.  And as the dowdy
clothes disappeared, a butterfly was born.  She was hot!  And as the old
saying goes, 'more curves than a mountain road'.
   She had long black hair, tits that fit perfectly with her size, 'C' with
nipples made for nursing, and her ass was so perfectly round, that Michael
knew that he could spend all day exploring just that.  And an over all tan
nearly the color of milk chocolate and no tan lines.  And her pubes were
covered with long straight black hair; the first straight hair he had seen
on a pussy since his life had gotten turned upside down.
   Michael's cock had gone rigid, again and Sharon just smiled.
   She said, "Give these things to the clothing charity," when she had
picked up the bundle of clothes from the floor.
   Michael said, "Are you sure you want to do that to someone else?" and
they both started laughing.
   Michael still had the interviews to do with the other officers, so he
asked if he could stop by and talked to her when he was finished.
   She agreed and said she would be waiting.
   Michael went back to the Chief's office and continued with the
interviews.  During the interviews, he uncovered three officers involved in
a protection scheme.  He had them arrested immediately, stripped of their
uniforms and thrown into a cell.  He would have them transferred to his new
jail when he was finished.
   His last two interviews had impressed him and given him another surprise
that he was not ready for.  Michael had known that they both had worked law
enforcement in Capital City.
   But the surprise was, they were working with the F.B.I., undercover for
a crime taskforce investigating corruption inside the bureau.
   The first man was a massive man, not especially tall, but solid muscle.
His named made Michael smile; Jim Hammer, but what made him smile was his
nickname, he went by "Sledge."
   What Michael saw in him was exactly what he thought a good cop should
be, just like the super cops in the movies.  Michael wanted this man for
his Chief of Police.
   As the interview wound down, Michael decided to open the subject of why
Jim was in town.  He said, "Jim, I know why you are here and what you are
doing here and that you are really working for the F.B.I.  and that you are
not here alone."
   Jim's expression never changed, "What happens now?"
   "I know, that you know, there is something unusual about me; I don't
intend to explain myself, now." Michael paused a moment, then continued, "I
have all the information about what was going on here and have started to
correct the problem.  I know enough about you that I feel that I can trust
you, so I will tell you some of what's been happening."
   "For me," Michael began, "It started seventeen years ago.  My mother was
drugged and enslaved by my father.  The worst of this started a little over
ten years ago, when Coach Behr found out about the drug; from that He built
this crime syndicate."
   "The crimes were numerous as I indicated last night.  I believe that
with the information I have that I can track down and return most of the
people that have gone missing from this area."
   "The scope of this is more than local or state; it has gone national and
international.  I could give you the names of those you are investigating
and the proof of their involvement, but I don't want to risk the
information of what I have started here to leak out, to give all those
bastards out there that are involved a chance to get rid of the people that
have been made slaves."
   "I know that I have not given you any real reason to trust me, but I
guess that is what I am asking you to do."
   Jim sat there a moment, trying to understand the full extent of what
Michael had said before he replied, "Mr.  Mayor...Michael, if you know me
as well as you have indicated then you know that I trust my gut feelings
about people."
   "Last night I didn't know what to make, of what you did and what
happened, I still don't, but my gut tells me that if anyone can do what you
think you can, it would be you.  I will respect your wishes ...For now. 
Where do we go from here?"
   Michael said thoughtfully, "What I want now is for you to become Chief
of Police of Snaketon and your partner as your deputy chief."
   This was a surprise to Jim, but Michael continued, "I was thinking, that
most people who are breaking the law like these people, are generally going
to be involved in more things illegal.  What I was thinking was that I
check out each of these people and convince them to turn themselves in for
crimes not related to our situation."
   "You're a smart kid," Jim started, "and I believe that you believe that
it is possible; hell, I even believe you can do it, but we need something
to tell those we answer to in the bureau."
   Michael said matter of factly, "Just tell them it turned out to be a
dead end and the local authorities of the problems here under control; I
promise that they will believe you.  Call your partner in, we have a few
things to discuss; that is of course, if you intend to take the job offer
that I extended."
   "I do," Jim said as he made his way to the door.  He asked his partner,
Jack Holloway, to come in.  Jack also agreed to the offer after everything
had been explained, saying that he had really liked working in a small town
and it would be a great place now to raise his family.
   They discussed the ideas they all had about how to make Snaketon safer
and more desirable for families to live and grow.
   When the meeting was done, Michael called Chief Ward into the office and
had him sit.  He asked, "Chief, how long do you have until your pension
goes into affect?'
   "Three years," He replied.
   "Chief Ward," Michael continued, "I have asked these two men to take the
chief and deputy chief positions and they have agreed.  I am going to make
you an offer that I hope you will take.  I want you to go ahead and retire.
I propose to give you your full pension AND have your home paid off, so
that will not be a concern, as I know it is."
   "And it is my personal promise to you, that I will personally do
everything I can, to see to it, that your daughter and granddaughters are
returned from where ever they have been sold."
   Mark Ward said quietly, "I haven't trusted anyone in so long it is hard
for me.  Something inside me, though, tells me to trust you.  If you find
them, whether alive or not, I want to know the truth.  I am going to trust
you and accept the offer.  Please find them, they are all I have left in
the world." He got up from his seat and left.
   Michael was finished with his "city" business, for now.  As he was
leaving, He asked his new Chief of Police to make the announcement to his
staff.
   As he passed Officer Love, he noticed that she had changed her uniform
from slacks to a skirt and from what he could tell, from a sturdy bra to
nothing, underneath her shirt.
   He spoke as he passed, "Love, you're with me." Outside, he walked to the
small park, which was at the center of town and found a bench to so he
could sit and think for a bit.  While he was thinking, he decided to have a
look at Officer Love.  Michael decided that he loved being able to truly
multitask.
   The first thing Michael did, was to make anyone who could possible see
him and Susan, ignore them as if they were not there.
   Michael called up his screen; it was there before his thought was
complete.  Susan was there on the right side of his screen, in all her
naked glory.  He commanded her to not notice anything and to stand still,
not seeing or hearing anything except his voice.
   He enlarged his display, so that her image was life-size, a one to one
scale.  He was able to walk around her image and study her body.  He was
thinking that she reminded him of someone but could not think who.
   Her hair is the color of bronze and natural, her pubic hair the same
color and trimmed to the shape of a heart.  Her eyes are a dark forest
green; her nose straight and well shaped and full, naturally red, lips.
   Susan's body was covered in freckles, from head to foot.  That's when he
realized who she reminded him of, Melissa, his sister's friend.
   Michael did a scan and discovered that they were related; Susan was
Melissa's aunt, her mother's younger sister.  Susan's body was firm and
tight.  The only thing he found about her that he thought needed help were
her tits.
   When he first saw her it looked like they were maybe a large 'C' or 'D'.
The stats showed that they were 'DD' approaching 'EE' and sagging, with
disappointingly small nipples and her back muscles always hurt from the
weight.
   Michael improved her muscle tone and increased the strength to her back.
He improved her over all health and gave her immunity to all known
diseases. Then he went to work on her tits.
   To Michael the size was unimportant.  what was important to him was that
they were his, he liked all sizes, but he liked to have nipples that he
could get his mouth around.
   Michael firmed up her tits and enlarged her nipples until they stood out
on their own, they began decreasing in size until Michael liked how they
looked on her, which happened to be a 'C' cup.
   He tightened her pussy and gave her the ability to control the muscles
inside like his friend Sumi.  He increased her sexual sensitivity five
fold, in her tits, her pussy and her ass, then gave her nipples a permanent
erection.
   Michael helped Susan undress, which wasn't difficult, since all she had
on was a skirt and blouse because he wanted to watch the changes happen. 
He also brought her out of the trance state that she was in.
   Feeling the afternoon breeze on her skin, Susan knew she was naked.  She
didn't know how he had done it, but all she did was smile.  Michael
activated the changes he had made to her body.
   As the changes started, Susan started moaning with pleasure and as the
changes were nearly finished she screamed, "Aaaaaaahhhh," and then it
changed to, "Uuuuuuuhhhmmmmm!!!"
   Susan's eye's rolled up in her head and Michael had to grab her before
she fell from her first super orgasm.  Michael sat her on the bench until
she recovered enough to speak.
   Michael had read her mind after her little show at the police station
because he knew that there was a reason that she was trying to get close to
him.  It turned out that Melissa had told her what he had done in the gym,
taking the punishment for her and about the wonderful cock he had.
   Susan was very appreciative of what he had done for her niece and beside
that she liked fucking and wanted some of what he had given Melissa.
   As she was coming back to life, she said, "Oooooohhh god, what did you
do to me?"
   "I just gave you the body I deserve," Michael replied laughing, "and I
decided I like what I got, so you will only be able to cum when I say so."
   "You didn't," she said skeptically.  Michael nodded affirmative and
said, "CUM," and she did again and screamed out her pleasure,
"Aaaaaaaaaahh...Uuuuummmm."
   "Ooooohh god, fuck me now," she cried, "I want your cock inside my cunt
right now."
   Michael helped her up and over to the grass in the shade and laid her
down.
   He lay down on the grass beside her and played with her nipples,
caressing, squeezing and tugging until she was breathing very hard trying
to cum.  She begged him to stop teasing her and get his cock in her cunt.
   Michael rolled on top of her licking and sucking her tits and nipples
and she cried, "Pleeeease, fuck me."
   He inserted his cock in her cunt about an inch and stopped.  Susan
wrapped her legs around his back and tried to force him in; she didn't know
about his magic cock.
   Michael shortened and lengthened his cock with her thrusts to keep it in
the same place.  Tears of frustration filled her eyes and he said, "I told
you, you can't cum until I say you can; I am in control."
   He slowly pushed his normal size cock into her and let his weight down
on her pelvis and held it there.  Michael increased the girth until she
began moaning; it reached almost three inches across.  This surprised him
since he had tightened her to her virgin width.
   Then he started lengthening it until it opened her womb.  Still having
fun with her, he left his weight on her and put his cock on automatic,
shortening and lengthening it as if he were actually pumping his cock in
and out.
   Not only was she moaning, but she was getting very fidgety not being
able to move.  Michael pumped her for about fifteen minutes, sucking hard
on first one nipple and then the other, until her frustration was at it
peak and told her she could cum.  She did and sprayed past his cock over
his balls and half way down his legs.
   Michael returned his cock to its normal length and began to pump in and
out of her and she came twice more, before he released his cum into her
womb.  She was now carrying his second son, normal and very healthy.
   Michael quickly recovered his energy and restored Susan's energy as
well. He had an appointment at the newspaper, which just happened to be
across from the other end of the park.
   They walked across the park, his arm around her shoulder and her hand
firmly holding his cock.  At the door, ever being the gentleman, he opened
the door for her.  She proceeded on through the door never letting go of
his cock, pulling him through behind her.
   Inside the building was cool on their sex sweaty skin.  Michael walked
up to the counter and asked the woman sitting there to see Sharon Franks.
He had not noticed that she was naked and when she turned around, her 'DD'
tits swung back and forth and jiggled a while before coming to rest.
   Michael then looked around the office as saw that four of the six women
there were nude, the other two, between fifty and sixty, were dressed in
some very kinky lingerie, black lace thongs and bra with one quarter
demicup.  Their tits were only laying on the top.
   Michael decided to give each one a new body and quickly made the changes
he thought they should have.  He increased or decreased the breast size as
he liked and made sure they each had large sensitive nipples and clits.
   As the changes began, he said, "Cum," and they all screamed in ecstasy.
Michael asked again, 'Where can I find Sharon Franks?" The women, all got
down on their knees in submission and the woman at the front desk said,
"They're in the back."
   Michael and Susan walked down the hall toward the back.  They came to a
door that had Matthew Franks in gold lettering.  Just as he was about to
knock, He heard the sounds of sex and Sharon cry out in orgasm.  Michael
whispered, "Ssssshh,' and eased the door open.
   Sharon sat on the desk, an older man, who he assumed was Matthew, was
just pulling his impressive ten inches of cock from her dripping cunt.  He
squatted down and began to lick her clean and she came again.  As Matt
continued to lick, Michael, feeling impish, tweeked her clit to six times
more sensitive.
   When his tongue came back up from her hole to her clit, her climatic
scream could be heard down the block.  Michael laughed and said, "Now
that's the way to do it."
   Michael introduced himself and Susan to Matt, he preferred Matt to
Matthew.  He told Matt that he was there to finish his interview with
Sharon.  "Oh, yes," Matt said, "she told me you promised to come around."
   As Michael looked at Sharon and Matt, she looked as if something had
struck her funny, and she said, "Michael, this is my Father, not my
husband."
   And before he could ask, she continued, "We have been nudists all my
life and I have shared my parents bed for as long as I can remember.  My
Mother died eight years ago and we started by comforting one another and it
progressed into love play, then sex.  We have been trying to have a baby
for about two years now, with no luck."
   "Then let me be the first to congratulate you both, you are carrying a
healthy baby boy." Michael replied.
   She squealed and hugged her Dad, and Michael and Susan.  She stopped
suddenly and asked, "How do you know?"
   Michael answered, "It doesn't matter, what matters is that you know it's
true."
   Sharon stopped thoughtfully, and said, "Yes, I do know that it's true,
but how?"
   "It's not important," he answered, knowing that he put the truth in her
mind.
   "By the way, Matt," Michael continued, "There are six women out front,
who would like a piece of that impressive cock stuffed up their cunts.  And
I think you will find Melinda and Grace about twenty years younger than an
hour ago.
   Oh, by the way, You won't be having any trouble keeping it up or giving
them a big dose of baby cream."
   Matt left the room to see if he could make a few dreams come true.
   Sharon said, "Michael, what the hell did you do to me?"
   Michael stepped up to her and flicked her clit gently, and said, "That,"
as she sucked a deep breath in and came.
   "DAMN," she said, "What else did you do to me?"
   He replied, "Nothing yet, what would you like to change?  I like
everything just as it is, and if I'm correct, so does your Father."
   Michael continued, "By the way, I appointed two new officers to the
Chief and Deputy Chief positions and handed her the information he had
written down for her."
   "Oh, by the way, "she said, "I was just getting ready to do the
afternoon news.  We do the spot on the city access channel for those who
don't get the paper or don't want it.  Would you like to repeat the
proclamation yourself on live TV?"
   "Sure, why not," Michael replied.
   They walked through a side door in the office, into a small room that
was set up like a small news room.  Sharon grabbed a white lab coat from
the coat rack by the door and told Michael that this was usually to protect
the innocent.
   There was a young woman, Ruby Diaz, a hot little Latino, by the camera
that Michael had not seen before, so he tweaked her too.  After she came
and left a wet spot on the floor, she said, "Two minutes, and can you warn
a girl next time."
   Everyone laughed.  Sharon was in position behind her desk and pointed to
where she wanted Michael to stand.
   Sharon went through news, weather and sports, including the special
announcement about the hiring of the new Chief and Deputy Chief of Police.
"Now," Sharon said, "We have special announcement from Acting Mayor James.
Mayor if you please."
   The camera panned to Michael, standing there nude, and he started
speaking, "as acting Mayor, by provision of the city charter, I proclaim,
that from midnight this morning, until midnight sixty days from now, that
Snaketon is publically, clothing optional."
   "The only exception being, those who have to wear protective clothing as
a part of their jobs.  And, any crime against anyone because of his or her
nudity, will be dealt with swiftly and harshly.  And let me say, it is my
intention to pursue every avenue to return our missing family."
   And Ruby said, "Aaaand, off the air."
   Michael was standing there and had gotten a hard on, knowing that most
of the town was probably staring at his cock.
   Susan and Sharon moved in close to him and both said almost
simultaneous, "Master, may I please you?" Michael suddenly thought of Julie
and Janet in the gym.  It was the last time he had two girls at the same
time.
   Michael asked, "How limber are you two?"
   Sharon responded first, "I did gymnastics in college last year and have
kept fit."
   "I was a cheerleader six years ago when I was pulled into that
whorehouse, and you already know that I am limber," said Susan.
   "Okay, I've got an idea how we can all do this together," Michael said,
"If you're game?"
   "I'm in," Sharon replied.
   "Is this what I think it is?" Susan asked.
   Michael replied, "You talked with Melissa, we were right in front of
her, what do you think."
   "Then I am definitely in," Susan stated.
   Michael checked the little table to make sure it was sturdy enough for
what he planned.  He had Susan sit on the edge of the table and lay back
and raise her legs up and behind her head.
   He pulled her ass a little over the edge so that he could get to it
easily.  He stuck his finger in her pussy and wiggled it around a little to
get her juices flowing.
   He picked up Sharon and placed her, pussy to pussy with Susan; her legs
just outside Susan's tits and had Susan grasp her legs.  Michael pushed her
forward until they were tit to tit and Sharon wrapped her arms around
Susan.
   Michael walked around to the other side of the table and placed his cock
between their mouths and told them to get him wet.  Their mouths and
tongues were all over him before him finished speaking.
   When he considered that he was ready, he moved back around to their
pussies, telling them they could not come until he said they could; they
both moaned.
   He stabbed his cock into Sharon and fucked her hot, wet, pregnant cunt,
making all kind of slurping sounds as he moved in and out.  By the clock on
the wall, he spent five minutes, he increased his size and opened her womb
and sent his cum flowing into her.
   He pulled out and she groaned in disappointment, then rammed his cock
into Susan and gave her five glorious minutes as well and filled cunt with
his come and he pulled out of her.  Michael pushed up between their pussies
and rubbed both their clits at the same time and they both gasped, hard.
   Then Michael positioned his cock at Sharon's asshole and pushed in; she
moaned, "Oh god, that feels good," and he fucked her ass for another five
minutes and came again.  Both his sluts were sweating hard by then.
   He moved his cock to Susan and rimmed her ass very hard until he came;
as he came, he shoved two fingers into Sharon's ass and told them to "Cum."
   They both began shaking hard, sweat soaking their entire bodies, their
trembling causing the table to walk.
   Michael stayed in place, holding them both until the tremors stopped and
they were both quietly trying to catch their breath.
   "Shiiiiit, that was fucking hot," shouted Ruby from across the room. 
Michael had completely forgotten she was there.
   "You get that on tape?" Michael asked.
   "Oh hell yeah, I did," she replied, and came three times just watching.
   "Good," he said, "Make enough copies for everyone."
   "Now," Michael said, "what about you?  You want that hot Latino cunt
stretched over my cock?"
   Ruby said, "That would be great, but I think you might be a little too
small for me." She was aware that Michael had tighten her cunt back to when
she was a virgin.
   "If I guarantee that you will get off more times than you ever have
before will you be willing to give me a chance to show you?" he asked.
   "Okay, I'll give you the chance, but you will have to beat six times,"
she responded.
   "I'll give you twelve, if you can stand it," he answered.  Michael sat
down in the studio chair and had her straddle his legs, standing with her
hands behind her head.  Sharon moved down between their legs and began
licking his balls and cock.
   Michael had Susan stand behind her holding and lightly caressing her
tits.  He said to her, "You look me in the eyes, and when you think it is
big enough, you tell me and with each orgasm, you count them out loud."
   Michael began extending the length of his cock.  As his cock touched her
outer lips, she shuttered.  As the head slipped in she had her first
orgasm; it caught her by surprise and she sagged.  Michael caught her
around the waist.
   She counted out, "Ooonne," in a very shaky voice.  Her breathing was
growing heavier.
   He continued to grow his cock until it pushed her womb open, and she
came again, her voice even shakier, she counted, "T,t,t,wooooo."
   Michael began expanding the girth of his cock by one half inch every
second.  When it reached less than three inches wide, she screamed and came
again.  Barely able to speak and could hardly stand, she whispered,
"Ttthhreeeee."
   The chair and the floor would have been soaked except that Sharon was
there sucking up every drop that fell.
   Michael moved the head of his cock up and down inside her cunt and she
came two more times quickly.  She answered in a daze, "Four, five???" and
she dropped into his lap being let down gently by him and Susan.
   Michael asked her, "More?"
   "Please," she said, "more, I need more." She was deliriously happy and
her eyes were rolling all around.
   Michael started the short, long thrust with his cock and she came and
came and came a third time and he came with her; her head falling to his
chest, as she passed out from ecstasy.
   Ruby was out for almost ten minutes and Michael revived her.
   When they were all rested, Michael said, "I have some more news for you
three; You are all pregnant now."
   Sharon asked questioning, "But you already said I was pregnant?"
   "That is true you, were already pregnant with a boy, your Father's son."
he told her, "Now you are also carrying my daughter." Her jaw dropped to
her magnificent chest.
   "And me," Susan queried.
   "My son," he answered turning and continued, "And you my dear Ruby have
the two daughters you have always wanted."
   They all just stood there stunned for a moment and jumped, with Michael
in the middle of a three way hug; all, laughing and crying.
   Michael was tired and decided it was time to head for home; it was
four-thirty in the afternoon.  He still had to talk some things over with
his Mother about the financial situation with what he had uncovered about
the investments his mother had been making for Behr.
   When they returned to the lobby, there were five women in various states
of exhaustion and Matt slamming away at Grace's cunt; both of them coming
as they entered.
   Sharon slipped up behind him and said, "Save any for me 'Big Boy'." Matt
wrapped her in his arms and kissed her.
   Michael said his goodbyes, while he was making sure that each woman was
pregnant with boys.
   Michael took Susan by the waist and walked out the door and turned for
home.
   On the walk home, he sent a telepathic command for Melissa to join them
at his house.  She was closer to his house and would probably be there
shortly before them.
   As he neared his house, he scanned the inside for occupants and found
five; Michelle, Jenn, Kim, Amanda and Melissa.
   He let them know that he was home as they came up the walk.  They all
met him at the door, each getting and giving sensuous kiss and hug.  He
saved Jenn for last and held her in his embrace longer and kissed her more
passionately than the others; exciting her to orgasm.
   Michael introduced Susan to those who did not know her and explained
that she was his 'body guard', and that she would be staying with them
until he could turn over the Mayor's job to someone He could trust.
   He asked his mother to join him in the kitchen and they excused
themselves for some privacy, while they talked about the financial part of
the scheme.
   Some of what he told her she already knew; actual money from criminal
activity, over one and a quarter billion dollars, over the ten years.  From
Michelle's investments, less than a million under six billion; Michael
figured, nothing less than genius.
   He told her of the things that he had already promised and the things he
had planned.  After he returned all moneys embezzled or stolen, with the
going interest rate added, he planned to set up a foundation to help in the
recovery of the people sold and their families.
   He knew that there would be some he could not return because of death or
unforeseen reasons.
   After that, Michael told her he wanted to set up a company in Snaketon
for research and development of all categories of the technology, covering
all the sciences.  To do that he would have to buy a lot of acreage
surrounding the town.
   Michael told Michelle that he was going to have Behr sign over all
assets to him as well as any of the others who had assets stashed away from
their illegal activities.
   Michael considered asking Burt Larson for help getting things set up,
but Michelle reminded him that that could cause a conflict of interest with
his job as city attorney.
   Michelle remembered Amanda saying that her best friend in college was a
very good corporate lawyer.  She suggested that Michael ask her to have her
friend come by and talk about what, if anything, she could do.
   Michael sent Amanda a command to call her lawyer friend to come by to
talk with them about a business venture they were planning.
   With everything planned as far as he could that night, he told his
mother that he was going to shower and get in bed.  It was still early, but
he was tired from his busy day and he knew that they would be busy for some
time to come.
   Shuffling through the living room, he said good night to everyone, with
hugs and kisses for all.  He walked into his mother's room and closed the
door part way.  He was in and out of the shower in minutes; dried off and
in bed in a few more.  Michael was asleep immediately.
   Several hours later, his mind became aware that his ladies were coming
to bed.  First, Michelle snuggled herself up to the left side of his body
and Jenn on his right and Kim crawled up the middle and laid her head on
his chest.
   Michael lay there, his body asleep, while part of his mind remained
active.  His body was absorbing the radiated energy from the heat produced
by his three ladies.
   The active part of his mind controlling his body, gently lifted Kim and
slipped his cock into the hot, moist sweetness of her pussy and slowly
enlarged it until it was filling her completely.  Snug in her pussy,
soaking in the energy her heat provided, his mind let his body return to
its rest.
   Michael's mind scanned for the other three women.  He found them
together, upstairs, in his bed, his mind returning to its relaxed state.
   Michael dreamed about Michelle and Jenn.  He wondered what they would
look liked blending their features together as one.  With the help of the
program, he morphed each one to midway between each.  He loved the changes,
but felt certain things needed to be adjusted; he made the changes and
liked what he saw.
   Michael knew that he would always be able to tell them apart, but to
distinguish one from the other, he gave them a tiny heart mark under a
nipple; Jenn's under her right and Michelle's, her left.  Michael's mind
thought, "If Michelle were a virgin again, they truly would be twins."
   Then Kim appeared with them and he gave her his heart over hers.  He hit
"Execute," and his dream ended.
   Chapter 8 (Monday, mid-nightish - Week 2)
   Michael woke exactly four hours from the time he fell asleep, fully
energized.  He caused the women to go deeper to sleep so that he wouldn't
wake them getting out of bed.  He lifted Kim, keeping her impaled on his
cock, and scooted to the end of the bed.
   He turned and laid her down and began to gently fuck her wonderfully
warm pussy.  In a short time, she had a gentle orgasm.  Michael carried her
around the bed a gently laid her back in the middle and pulled Jenn and
Michelle against her.  He released them again to normal sleep.
   Closing the door to the bedroom, he sat down on the couch to continue
processing information he had received.  Suddenly he realized that 'Mikey'
hadn't spoken directly with him in over twenty four hours, except when he
had asked a direct question.
   Michael asked why.  'Mikey' responded this way, " Michael as you become
more capable of using the program, my presence will be naturally integrated
into your thinking.  You are learning quickly, but still, are not allowing
the program to operate freely to help and guide your bonding with it."
   "Let's take yesterday as an example.  You went all day, eating and
drinking very little.  On top of that you expended a great deal of energy
having sex.  And had a stressful day with the interviews; all without
replacing your spent energy.  You were worn out when you went to bed, with
still no food to replace your energy."
   "And now after your rest, you feel completely energized.  The reason for
that is your body pulled into itself the energy it needed from the only
source available, body heat."
   "The human body processes food inefficiently and much is wasted and heat
is produced; the body also absorbs energy from the sunlight and radiates
that off as heat during the night."
   "The energy from the heat can be absorbed by your body and stored. 
Also, sex produces a great amount of heat energy as well as sexual energy,
which you can also use."
   "So, you can get your energy needs met in a number of ways: you can eat,
your body will now process the food completely and use it for energy; You
can get it as you did last night from the expended heat of your companions;
or two sources from sex; and last, you can get it from being outside in the
sunlight."
   "There is never any reason you should be tired again.  Michael it will
take you years to fully learn the capabilities of the program, so take time
for yourself to get to know each aspect that you use before you begin to
try something new."
   Michael sat there contemplating what 'Mikey' had just told him.  It took
all of about ten seconds.
   Then he became aware that Susan was up standing behind him quietly
watching, not wanting to disturb him.
   Michael called to her, "Susan, come sit with me."
   She came and sat down beside him, her soft warm skin pleasant against
his.  He lifted her to his lap; her back to his chest with his cock in her.
   She said, "I was missing you and couldn't sleep."
   'Well I'm available right now," he replied, "Lay your head back and
close your eyes."
   She turned and kissed him, as he wrapped his arms around her and she was
asleep in no time.
   The heat from her back and her pussy was pulled into his body for extra
strength reserves.  After a couple of hours she was sleeping soundly.  He
carefully picked her up and carried her up stairs to bed.
   Michael laid her in the middle of the bed and slid Melissa against her
for the closeness of another person.
   Michael made sure that they would not be disturbed and awakened, then he
slipped into the bed next to Amanda and kissed her gently awake.
   Waking, she turned to face him.  Embracing him, she kissed him like a
long lost love, having finally returned.
   They kissed and hugged and tenderly fondled each other for a while. 
Michael mounted her, sliding his cock into her tight sweetness, sliding
smoothly all the way in from her honeyed moisture.  He expanded himself
until she was comfortably full and began rhythmically stroking slowly
getting harder and faster.
   Her legs were around his back, but she pulled them up to his shoulders,
so that she could feel him all that much more and he opened her womb with
each new stroke.  Her breathing was becoming labored and erratic as her
orgasm neared.
   Michael held her legs firmly as she began coming, the strength of her
pushed raised him up straight.  Quietly she came and came down and as
Michael continued to stroke, she came again.  He kept stroking and as she
came a third time, he filled her womb with his cum.
   Quietly they lay together sharing the quiet of the night and the love
that they had just shared.  In a whisper, she asked, "Is my baby a boy or
girl?"
   Michael replied, "What did you ask for?"
   "A girl," she answered.
   He said smiling, "And that is what you received.  Now it's time for you
to go back to sleep." He gave her mind a little nudge and she fell
peacefully back to sleep.  He lifted her next to Susan and they snuggled
together.
   Michael walked around the bed to the other side and gently woke Melissa.
He picked her up and carried her to Jenn's room and placed her on the bed
and climbed on with her.
   He looked into her mind as he was kissing and touching her and found
that although their contact had been less that five minutes, she had
promised herself that she would be his slave forever, if he would only ask.
   Michael asked her, "Will you be mine."
   She replied, "Yes Master, forever." Michael enhanced the pleasure she
received from his physical touch and the things she did to please him.
   Michael questioning, "I want you to have my baby, will you consent?"
   Melissa began crying, "Master, I am only your servant, not worthy of
such honor."
   Michael pretending sternness, said, "Who are you to tell me, on whom I
may bestow my honors?"
   The horrified look on her face told him he better do something quick to
correct his misjudgment.  He smiled and said, "I'm sorry that was a stupid
thing to say; I love you and servant or not, that will never change.  Let
me rephrase that request; It would be my honor, if you would consent to
have my child."
   "Oh god, Yes." she answered, "I would have a hundred children for you if
you want."
   Michael smiled knowing that she would try her hardest if he asked such a
thing.  He said, "No, Dear One, one is enough for now.  Now 'My Dear', how
would you like to receive my gift?"
   Melissa's look turned quiet and shy, as if she were about to cry again.
She spoke in a whisper, "I don't know, Master, you were my first and only
man."
   For some reason, he had thought she had already been taken by a member
of her family.  He searched her mind and found that her father, like Kim's,
had suddenly left.
   Michael answered, "Then we shall do it the old fashioned way, face to
face."
   Melissa quietly asked, "Master, may I suck you first, I have never done
that for a real man before, only a toy?
   "Of course you may, he said, "if that is your wish." She crawled down
between his legs.
   "It is so big," she said, "I'm not sure I can fit it all in."
   Michael said, "If it were shorter would that help?" He pointed to his
cock and said, "Look," and it shortened by two inches.
   Melissa said, with her mouth hanging open, "How'd you do that?"
   Michael replied, "The same way I do this," and his cock got longer and
longer and longer, until it touched the ceiling.  Her eyes following the
head all the way and her mouth still hanging open.
   She put her hand on it to see how it felt and if it were real and it
started expanding until her hand went only half way around.  Melissa leaned
in and gave it a lick to see if it tasted real, not that she knew what one
tasted like.
   Michael finished playing and brought it back down to normal and said to
her, "It doesn't matter, if you can get it all the way in your mouth.  You
do the best you can and it will be good enough for me."
   Melissa started licking and sucking around on the head, then licking up
and down the shaft and around his balls, even pulling them one at a time
into her mouth for a quick suck and lick, before starting up again.
   She placed the head in her mouth and started licking and sucking in
earnest.  Then she began moving in and out, increasing the depth until her
mouth was full; her tongue dancing around his cock sensuously.
   She got bolder and tried to get it in her throat, but gagged a little
and back off, disappointed that she may have disappointed her Master.
   Michael saw her discomfort and removed her gag reflex and said, "No one
gets it right every time, I didn't and neither has anyone else, don't give
up with only one try, and you might be the best and not even know it."
   Melissa hadn't stopped sucking and being encouraged by Master,
strengthened her resolve to do it right.  She started down again and got to
the back of her throat and didn't gag.  She pushed harder and tried to
relax her throat, but it was tight.  She began swallowing to see if she
could help it relax and his cock slipped farther in.
   She kept pushing and pushing until her nose was against his stomach, she
tried to squeal in delight, but caused vibrations to send a thrill
Michael's cock and almost to orgasm.  She felt his cock pulse and that
excited her tremendously, so she pulled back for air and started to hum
around his cock while sucking and licking.
   Michael had reached his limit and told her he was coming and she started
sucking harder and as he came, she managed to get it all down, without
losing a drop.
   Michael told her, "Don't swallow that last mouthful, come up here and
share it with me."
   Melissa moved up his body, dragging her wet tongue from his cock, in a
straight line to his mouth.  Planting her lips over his she opened her
mouth and let the cum trickle into his mouth, followed closely by her
tongue which began to dance around, punching and stabbing, until they were
in a free-for-all tongue battle.
   She was giggling so much, they were beginning to lose it.  Michael
flipped her over on her back and opened his mouth and dripped it all over
her face.  Using his tongue he spread it into a big mess, then kissed her
and rubbing his face all over hers.  They laughed and played together,
licking the mess from their faces.
   Michael pulled himself on top of her and she lifted her legs around his
waist.  He entered slowly until he was all the way inside her.  He began
his strokes with short ins and outs then lengthened them more with each
stroke.  He began moving faster at the same time.  Melissa was moving in
sync with his thrusts, her breathing faster and faster.
   She started yelling, "Harder, harder, faster please." Then she was
screaming, "MORE, BIGGER, BIGGER.
   Michael speeded his thrusts and pushed harder on the down strokes.  He
lengthened his cock until it the head was inside her womb, and then began
expanding it outward until she was stretched to her limit.
   He continued pounding into her cunt until she exploded, shaking hard
with spasm after spasm, her orgasm lasting a full two minutes.  She passed
out, not knowing if she was pregnant.  She was with a fine healthy girl.
   Michael pulled himself off Melissa, kissing her as he got off the bed.
Michael felt better than he had in quite some time having got more energy
from both Melissa and Amanda.  Feeling chipper he lengthened his cock until
he could lick it clean.  He tasted the co-mingled juices of their love and
he was pleased.
   (Monday morning - dawn)
   It was Monday morning and the dawn was beginning to show through the
curtained windows.  Michael began preparing breakfast for those who had to
be up for school and work.  Michael could work faster preparing the food
than he ever could.  Within ten minutes he had four pans of eggs cooking
four different ways and was preparing the toast and bacon for when he had
space on the stove.
   Breakfast enough for twenty for was ready when the first drowsy heads
appeared at the kitchen door.
   "Hi, sleepy heads," Michael said, as Jenn and Michelle walked into the
kitchen yawning, followed a few minutes later by Kim.  He gave them all a
very-wake-up kiss, giving them some of the extra energy he had accumulated.
   He decided to wait a few more minutes, before going to see if the others
needed waking.  Shortly, they all appeared in the kitchen smiling, and
famished.  Michael sat down with them and ate lite.
   The breakfast for twenty was gone before the last lady left the table.
   When Michael had talked with Michelle the day before, it was decided
that she would continue working at her job until he could get the paper
work in motion and the funds available.
   During breakfast, Amanda had said that she had gotten in touch with her
lawyer friend.  She said that she had important meetings all day, but could
be there by six in the evening.  Michael had asked her to leave a message
that that would do just fine.
   Michael hadn't planned to go to school, anticipating the visit from the
lawyer, but now he thought that he would go to see how the students were
reacting to the recent developments and there may be someone that could use
his help.
   All he needed was to brush his teeth and hair to be ready, so he went to
the bathroom to do just that.  Michelle and Jenn were standing face to face
in front of the mirror, looking first at each other and then at the mirror.
   Michael walked on in as if nothing had changed and went to the sink;
both women giving him that, "You had better explain," look.
   Michelle spoke first, "Michael did you do this to us?"
   "Do you like it?" he asked.
   Michelle said, "Yes, very much, thank you Master."
   Jenn said, "ME TOO, Master," as she run and jumped into his arms.  She
continued, "This is the best surprise I have ever received; a real woman's
body and a twin sister at the same time."
   Well not quite identical," Michael said, "but it's doubtful if anyone
will see the difference beside me."
   Jenn was quick to say, "That's not true, Michael, all the other women
could tell us apart, even before we said anything and you didn't change our
voices."
   Michael bowed and waved, "I stand corrected, and by the way, Michelle, I
took the liberty of making you a virgin again, for our wedding night, on
Sunday.  And you my dear Jenn, plan on Saturday for our wedding night." "I
plan to take you each out for our special night; a night on the town and a
stay in the Honeymoon Suite at the hotel."
   They both began crying so hard, in joy and in love that they had to redo
their makeup.
   Michelle asked Jenn, "Honey, aren't you going to get dressed for
school?"
   "NO...WAY..," Jenn said excitedly, "This is one hot body and I am going
to strut it all over school!!!"
   Everyone had gathered in the living room and were ready to leave.  Susan
asked Michael about the day's agenda.  Michael said, "It's a school day,
and we're off to school."
   "Damn," Jenn exclaimed, "It figures, just when I get this fabulous body,
all the goddesses in town are going to be there." And everyone broke out
laughing, even Jenn.
   They all left together; Michelle in her car, the rest piling into
Amanda's SUV.
   Arriving at school, there was about an even mix of dressed verses nude
students and teachers.  The atmosphere at school was one of relief, though
it seemed a little strained.  Michael walked to the office and asked to
speak to the principal, Mrs.  Johnston, Miranda.  They showed him in
quickly.
   Michael had asked Susan to stay as close to his girls as she could; to
be available if something should happen that might need police attention.
   Miranda Johnston was forty nine years old, with a little middle age
weight, which actually looked good on her frame, Black and silver hair
nicely done and breasts, all the guys talked about when her name was
mentioned.  Her usual dress was all business and she had been principal for
over twelve years.
   That day however, the boys would all be trying to get their asses
paddled just for a look at her luscious tits.  That day, she was wearing a
black lace shelf bra which displayed her beautiful 'DD' tits and fine
nipples, and a transparent black thong, which showed her smoothly shaved
pussy.  She was also wearing a garter belt holding up her black silk
stockings and four inch black heels on her feet.  Michael could see that
her fingers and toes were painted as red as her lipstick.
   Miranda met him at the door and led him to a seat she had set next to
hers, by the desk.  As they sat, she started speaking, "Thank you so much,
Michael, I mean, I really don't know what to say to you."
   "Thank you, Miranda," Michael replied, " I do want to make some time for
you to tell me everything that you can remember that will help get our
people back, but I came here for another reason."
   "I noticed that there seems to be relief that the situation is closing,
but there still seems to be some stress or strain on everyone's mind.  I
would like to ask you to call for an assembly so that I can speak to
everyone.  If possible I would like to do that now."
   "Yes, absolutely, we can do that now, I will see to it and be looking
forward to workng with you on finding all the people who have disappeared."
   Michael was thinking how much sexier she would look with a few
adjustments.  He firmed up her stomach and abs and cunt, reshaped her ass
into a beautifully round bubble butt, firmed up her tits and gave her
nipples a permanent erection with increased sensitivity on her tits, clit,
and pussy.  She shivered as the changes took place.
   Michael said, "I gave you a little gift for your cooperation," and
leaned over and gave a little blow of air across her nipples and Miranda
shivered hard and came, not a huge one, but big enough to get her
attention.
   Miranda flushed red and said, "Ooooohh, Yes, Thank you, My Lord."
   Before Michael could stand, she took hold of his cock and asked, "Sir,
may I please relieve you." Michael was agreeable.
   Michael stood and helped her to her feet and stripped off her thong and
bra, but left the garter, hoses and heels; telling her not to put those
back on.  He bent her over her desk and shoved his cock into her waiting
cunt, which had rivulets of moisture running down passed her knees.
   He fucked her hard, continually increasing the length and girth of his
cock, until he was a full twelve inches and almost four inches across.  She
was in a continuous state orgasm for about ten minutes, pinching and
pulling on her own tits and nipples.
   Miranda collapsed on her desk trying to catch her breath, which the
orgasm had pushed totally out of reach for a short while.
   Michael asked her, "Miranda, how do you feel about children?"
   "I love children," she replied, "I have four of my own, a boy and three
girls and I have a whole school full that I care dearly about; Why?"
   "Well, My Dear Miranda," Michael stated, "you are pregnant with two more
boys."
   Not knowing why, she believed him.  She got down on her knees and humbly
said, "Thank you, My Lord, I am honored to be your servant," and she
cleaned his cock with her kisses.
   Not giving her time to clean up, Michael lifted her to her feet and
pulled out of her office to the audio room to announce an immediate
assembly in the auditorium.  On their way out, he told the office staff
they were to attend also.
   He took her by the arm and walked with her; her tits bouncing and
jiggling with each step and her ass swaying back and forth, had every man
and boy hard as a rock.  Some of the females were noticing too.
   Michael and Miranda walked up on the stage.  As they waited for everyone
to come and and be seated, Michael noticed a lot of fondling; tits being
grabbed, cocks getting stroked and a number of girls being finger fucked.
   When Mr.  Monroe, John, who was hall patrol, indicated that he thought
everyone was there, he gave Principal Johnston the sign.  The auditorium
was quite noisy and Miranda asked for quiet; she got no response.
   Michael stepped to the microphone and shouted in command, "BE QUIET and
Settle down." After the room had quieted Michael continued, "I asked
Principal Johnston to have you all here this morning because I sensed that
there was still tension in the air that hadn't been resolved.
   The source of the problem is being dealt with.  I want this school to be
a safe place again for students to be able to come and learn."
   "Everyone who are still having trouble resolving their thoughts, please
raise your hands." he said, and quite a few raised their hands.
   Michael began again, having already scanned those who hands were raised
and added their names to his growing list, "Please come down front and put
your name on the list here at the edge of the stage.  Now, the next issue,
I see a lot of fondling and hand jobs going on throughout the room."
   "How many, and I ask you to raise your hands, how many of you feel like
you are being taken advantage of or forced?" Michael quickly counted twenty
three.  Michael told them to keep their hands up until someone could see to
them.
   "Men," Michael continued, "Please see to each hand raised, and bring the
guilty party to the stage, and let me add, if there is some doubt in your
mind which one is responsible, bring them both."
   One by one the teachers spoke with the people with hands up and pulled
out the ones they thought were guilty.  Michael scanned each one being
pulled for guilt; on two he asked that both be brought up.
   When he had everyone on stage, he signaled, Mr.  Monroe to come up and
then he spoke again, "In my speech yesterday, I declared that the next
sixty days would be clothing optional, but I added a warning that
harassment would not be tolerated and be met with swift action."
   "Some of these on the stage didn't take that warning seriously and I
intend to meet out swift discipline, for these crimes.  Since this happened
on school property, the school has the responsibility to enforce these
rules."
   "I have asked Mr.  Monroe on the stage to apply this discipline, for two
reasons, one, he knows how and two, He's the only one wearing a belt." the
whole room laughed.
   Each teacher had kept his group of suspects separate from the others. 
Michael turned to Mr.  Monroe first; the three he had pulled were on one of
the sports and had been used to getting what they wanted.  He asked each
one, while making them tell the truth, if they had forced anyone to submit
to his fondling.
   You could tell that they were trying to lie their way out of punishment,
but they all confessed to being guilty and one confessed for three times.
   Michael said, "John, please administer ten to each of these who
confessed to once, the other, twenty one."
   John had each one bend over at his turn, and laid down very neatly
placed stripes on each ass; for the last, he gave them in three sets of
seven, overlapping each one precisely and not opening the skin.
   With each group, Michael handed out the same punishments.  In the third
group, was one of those prima donna chicks who think she's better than
everyone else.  She had been forcing the wanna-be's to service her and her
girl friends.
   There were four girls who were being forced, but each girl did have a
choice in whether or not to participate, so Michael called them up as well.
Michael knew each name and didn't give them a choice.
   Michael had handed out this punishment, "Maggie is guilty of using sex
to have control over these girls, but they had a choice whether to accept,
they chose to accept.  Therefore, Maggie will receive only seven and each
of these will get seven and seven more for lying.
   When John had finished, there was not a dry eye among them nor a white
spot from the top of their beautiful asses to the tops of their thighs.
   Michael had saved Mr.  Durant's group for last; he had had questions
about two of the groups and Michael had called up two from another group.
Mr.  Durant told him that the accusations were being made from both sides
of each groups.
   Michael made them tell the truth; that they were mad at each other and
were trying to get the other in trouble.
   Michael told John that they would each get seven for lying and seven
more for wasting their time.  One of the boys pleaded responsibility for
the argument and asked that he receive all of his and hers too.  Michael
loved the gesture and said he would accept that.
   Michael had John do the others first and when the boy's time came,
Michael told John to make it only eighteen, for stepping up to his
responsibility as a man should.  He took his stripes like a man and when he
was done, his girlfriend, crying for him, put her arms around his neck and
gave him a kiss that had the crowd hooting and hollering.  He picked her up
and carried her off the stage to the applause of everyone.
   Michael spoke again, to quiet the students, and said, "I trust that this
type of display will not need to be repeated, but if you need it, we can
repeat it.  The second bell has rang, you are dismissed to your second
period classes."
   The rest of the day was quiet as far as being coerced was concerned. 
Most of the classes Michael attended got him looks like he had received the
week before, only this time, all the girls and the women teachers too.
   His sociology class had a substitute and it was basically turned into a
study hall until a replacement teacher could be found.  Miranda had told
him that she had one in mind, if she could make herself available.
   The gym class was different.  The only two teachers for gym were women,
so they had decided to combine all the classes, both boys and girls into
one class.  Because the group was evenly split between dressed and not they
made the students decide whether they would all be nude or all be dressed.
   All but five voted nude, but the five agreed to undress anyway.  Michael
looked to see why and found though, embarrassed, they wanted to be included
in the group and not be thought of as chicken.  Truth be told, after the
morning's assembly, it had not even crossed anyone mind.
   Every guy's cock was hard and every girls nipples were too.  With that
much sexiness in one room, the pheromones were flooding the air.  Michael
could both smell and taste it and he was very aroused as well.
   The teachers were in the same condition, but they had been that way all
day, with some of the men teachers assisting their needs in the teachers
lounge.  Their plan was simple, until the boy's classes had a teacher they
would exercise and keep in shape until classes could resume the normal
structure.
   They had found out from experience, in the first two classes, that the
neither the boys nor the girls would pay attention to what they were doing
if they were separated into boy or girl groups, so they hit on the idea
that if they mixed the class by girl, boy, girl boy, they might actually be
less likely to stop and watch each other; and it worked.
   There were eighty students, forty girls, forty boys; divided into rolls
of ten by girl, boy, girl, boy, with girl in front and the boy behind
assigned as partners, and partner facing partner.  The teachers had placed
each boy and girl together by height.
   Michael had been teamed with Samantha Moore, THE head senior
cheerleader. She was tall and femininely well muscled and toned to
perfection.  Her hair was naturally blond, and she had a magnificent bubble
butt and 'D' sized tits.  Her tan covered all of her body.  Michael knew
that she had been kept as one of Behr's pet cunts.
   It occurred to him that some of the girls with larger tits might be
injured with all the jumping, turning and twisting, so he firmed up their
back and chest muscles and tightened their breasts; and just for fun,
enlarged and double the size of their nipples and increasing sensitivity.
He also included the teachers.
   Michael searched the teacher's mind for the workout that they were going
to use and found that most were the usual exercises they did every day;
jumping, bending, twisting, and squatting.  There were some sitting
exercises that required help from partners.
   They began the exercises, each partner watching his or her own.  The
girls were beginning to notice that they weren't hurting from all the
movement that was causing their tits to bounce and swing.  Then a sort of
competition started between partners to try and out do each other.  Michael
just calmly kept pace with Samantha, no matter how fast or how hard she
tried.
   Then came the sitting exercises; first was the sit-ups, girls going
first.  Michael pushed her legs up until her knees were bent and held her
feet to the floor.  As she was laying there, Michael got a good look at her
pussy and noticed that her clit was longer than he had seen before and was
protruding from her pussy lips about three quarters of an inch.
   He looked into her mind to see how sensitive it was and found it was
already more sensitive than most; he only raised the sensitivity enough to
keep her on the edge, but not let her get off, until he allowed it.
   The exercises began and with the first sit-up, she gasped.  Hoping
Michael hadn't heard, she kept going, getting more aroused with each
sit-up. Michael reminded her to breathe out on the up motion and her breath
blew across her clit and she gasped loud enough for several people around
them to hear.
   She kept on as if nothing were happening, until she couldn't take it any
longer and stopped.  They reversed positions and Michael started with his
and on his up motion, he blew out, across Samantha's nipples and she gasped
again.  Over and over Michael sat up and blew, until he had done exactly
the same number that she had, and stopped.
   The next exercise Michael had seen the girls doing before, but had not
done himself.  With his new body he knew that it should be no problem.  The
partners lay ass to ass their legs together straight up in the air, and
then out as far as the legs could go.
   Most of the girls were limber enough to get their legs to the floor, but
not the other boys, not one.  the girls were told to put their feet inside
the boys feet and press outward until resistance was felt and hold for a
count of ten and then the boys were to move their legs in until the girls
feet touched and hold against return pressure from the girls.
   Michael pretended resistance about half way over, but Samantha pushed
him another four inches and held to ten and slowly eased her pressure until
their feet were together again.  She began pushing again with her feet with
Michael hold ing steady for a bit and then allowed her to push them apart
an inch or so, to the count of ten.
   They went back and forth with this, Michael allowing a little more
stretch each time until she had his feet on the floor.  And she held them
there and told to to take her hands and sit up.  He had allowed his cock to
shrink up to only a couple of inches soft.
   He clasped hands with her and she pulled slowly outward to extend their
arms to the side as they moved up toward each other.  Samantha told him not
to stop until they touched chest to chest, and repeat back down and up
again until they completed, five complete sets.
   The exercise was quite strenuous and he was not sure she would be able
to finish, so he poured some of his strength energy into her to make it
possible.  He saw in her mind that she and her sister, who had been in
college, had only been able to complete four sets.
   When they had gotten all the way up, chest to chest, he felt her nipples
on his and they were hot.  The heat was pouring from her body and Michael
collected all he could.  Looking at each other eye to eye, she was
impressed that he made one up.  Seeing that Michael slid sideways about an
inch rubbing her nipples against his chest; she shuttered and he smiled.
   They completed three, though she was beginning to struggle a little.  On
the third down move, Michael moved just a little to let his cock fall
between them.  On the fourth set, he began lengthening his cock until it
was just under her pussy.  On the way down, his cock stroked up between her
pussy lips and she shivered.  She was now breathing very hard and he had to
pull the heat from her and return it as needed energy.
   Samantha's arms were beginning to quiver as they made their way up the
fifth time.  As they were about to touch for the last time, he breathed out
hard across her nipples, and whispered 'cum'.  Samantha began bouncing and
shaking; she threw her arms around his neck and hugged tight.
   At the same time, Michael's hard cock slipped just inside her pussy,
rubbing her clit on its way in; her orgasm built until she just sighed.  It
had been so intense that she had not been able to make a sound.
   With her arms still around his neck and his, her waist; she kissed him
until he couldn't breathe, their tongues lightly playing over each other.
She whispered, "Thank you, Master."
   The gym burst out with applause.  They had not noticed that the room had
gone quiet after the third rep; all the class was waiting to see if they
could break the school record of three.  They got an additional surprise
when Samantha had her orgasm.
   Lifting his legs up and over hers, Michael knew that her crotch had
sustained a good deal of strain; while nothing serious, she would have a
difficult time walking.  Like the gentleman he always tried to be, he
helped her to her feet, and healed the strain in her muscles.
   Michael was about to turn away to help her to sit down so she could rest
for a moment.  Samantha grabbed him around the waist and pulled him to her
chest, her tits crushed against his.  She said, loud enough for the whole
gym to hear, "Master, I need to be FUCKED, NOW; AND HARD." She blushed a
lovely shade of red, when she realized she said it loud enough for everyone
to hear.
   Michael whispered in her ear, that he would love to, but not at the
school.  To the rest, he said, "Sorry, no show today."
   He walked her to the locker room door and turned to go get his shower.
Samantha grabbed his arm and said, "Oh no you don't, I still need help and
you need a shower." Michael shrugged his shoulders to the teachers and help
her to the showers.
   They soaped each other up really good and made sure that every spot was
absolutely clean; at least three times and especially the sensitive ones.
Again, they hadn't noticed they had an audience, until the first girl said,
"me next."
   Michael told them he was sorry, but he had an appointment after school
and he didn't intend on being late.  Michael and Sam, she asked him to call
her that dried each other and left the gym, arm in arm.  Outside the gym,
he saw Susan and asked how her day had gone.
   She told him the day had gone as well as could be expected from
teenagers, after the morning assembly.  And then about a hour ago some
stupid macho creep began hitting on Jenn and getting a little pushy, a
least until she stepped in.  She all but dragged his ass down to the
principal's office.
   Susan explained to Miranda what had happened and ordered that he have
five swats and five days in detention.  Mr.  Smartass spouted off asking
how many extra swats to get rid of detention.  Susan said Miranda had just
smiled and told him, that after the five, he could asked her again and she
would let him know.
   Susan said, "Miranda told him to bend over her desk with his ass pushed
out, so that she wouldn't castrate him: he nearly shit himself." "Then she
pulled this cane from behind her desk and stood up waving it through the
air, not giving him a warning about the first strike, and laid it hard
across the middle of his skinny ass."
   "That boy, I believe his name is Rob Robins, screamed like a girl and
grabbed his ass." "She told him to get his hands back on the desk instantly
or she would add another five on top of what he had already earned."
   "Rob moved fast and about the time his hands were down she laid on
another right next to the first and before he had time to do more than
blink, she laid down the third right next to the second." "Rob was now
squalling like a baby, and I don't blame him at all, I couldn't have taken
that beating."
   "He didn't even move for the last two, he was shaking so hard." "She
asked him if he was still looking to get out of detention and he said, "No,
Mistress." "He slumped to the floor, trying to avoid landing on his ass and
cried." "Miranda sent him back to class, when he could get himself back
together."
   Susan said, seeing Sam on his arm, "How was your day, as if I couldn't
tell."
   "Haven't fucked a single girl all day, have I Sam," Michael responded.
   Sam answered, "Not that I know of, and not because I didn't try." She
giggled and they all had a laugh.
   Michael told Susan to round up Amanda and the girls and see to it that
they got home; that he was going to walk Sam home.
   (Monday after school)
   As they started off across the school grounds, Samantha started telling
him about her time as Behr's slave.  She told him that she had been taken
when she was nine; Behr had already taken her mother and two sisters.  Her
father had left them when she was five.  He had sold her two sisters and
had used her and her mother as baby makers and sold them away.
   She began crying and told him she missed her sisters and wanted them
back, but heart ached for the babies stolen from her and she dearly wanted
to see them.
   Michael told her that it may not be possible to return all the babies,
because of the legal matters and that it would not be fair to the parents
who had come to really love them, but like her sisters, he promised her he
would do everything he could.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and
cried a bit then kissed him, saying thank you.
   When they arrived at her home, she invited him in to meet her mother. 
Michael scanned his information file to see what he knew about their
family. It was depressing, Behr had raped and taken her mother, Bernice, a
week or so after he had taken Michelle.  He started fucking her sisters,
after their mother became pregnant.
   Behr had taken all their clothes and refused to let them cover
themselves ever.  She told him that to this day her mother had not been
dressed once since Behr took her.  Her and her sisters were not allowed to
wear clothes until they got to high school.  Bernice had been a teacher and
Behr made her home school them.
   A few months later her older sister, Bridget, turned twelve and had her
first period the same day.  Behr had taken her away for a month and brought
her back pregnant, her mother, already six months along.  A week later her
middle sister, Marie, started her period and Behr took her away and brought
her back pregnant also.
   After about a year, and her mother and sister had delivered their babies
and were pregnant again his interest turned to her.  She had managed to
stay out of his notice somehow, but her fortune had changed.  He took her
to live with him for two years, drugging and training her to be his fuck
toy slave; fucking her as many as five times a day and whipping her when
she made a mistake.
   After two years, she had her first period, and he gave her to one of the
football players, who fucked her all day every day until the "Doc" said she
was pregnant.  Then he took her home.  She found out her mother and sisters
were pregnant with their fourth babies.
   After eight babies each, Behr has just started ignoring his sisters and
mother and passed her around to just about anyone who wanted her.  If
someone wanted a special order baby with certain color eyes or hair, a
suitable guy would be picked to get her pregnant.
   Her first baby had been born while she was still eleven and she had been
pregnant every year since.  She now had seven children somewhere, and Behr
had told her just last week, he had a new order for her to fill.  If
Michael hadn't changed things, she guessed she would be pregnant now, since
she was in her fertile time of the month.
   From Behr's memories Michael found that Bridget had been sold the a
brothel in Bangkok and Marie was given to Behr's drug connection in
Columbia.
   All that Sam had told him and all the information he had from Behr,
upset him and made him mad all over again.  It made him feel as close to
Sam and her family as he did his own.
   The walk to Sam's house had completely reenergized him; the sun was warm
and its energy abundant.  Michael had the feeling that he was going to need
every bit he could get.
   They walked into the house and Sam called to her mother with no answer.
Sam said, "She must be out by the pool, she spends a lot of time out
there." They went out the back door and her mother was there on a lounge
chair, asleep.
   The sight was horrible to Michael's eyes; see was dark and leathery and
had a dried look about her.  She was mostly skin and bones and her once
large breasts lay flat on her chest.  Sam had told him that she was taking
care of her because her mind wasn't always aware of where she was or what
she had been doing.
   They walked up to her and Sam said, "Hi, Momma, I brought someone to
meet you." Sam helped her mother to sit up.  She told Michael that her
mother was out of it right then.
   Michael looked and Bernice's mind had finally snapped.  He wasn't sure
if he could recover it all, but he intended to try.  He had Sam lay the
back of the lounger flat and help him get her mother lying down.
   He opened her legs to get to her pussy.  He had Sam move over beside him
and inserted two fingers up her pussy and dragged as much of her moisture
out and get it into her mother.
   When Michael thought he had sufficient moisture to be able to put his
cock into her, he told Sam to wrap her mother's legs over his.  He
increased the volume of his own lubrication ten fold and pushed his cock
slowly into her forcing the dried walls open.
   When he was all the way in, he told Sam to lie on his back and
masturbate.  The heat and sexual energy would help him and give her mother
new life.  Michael had learned that he could absorb Sam's sweat for added
moisture.
   With his cock in her mother and Sam lying on his back, he continued to
pour his moisture into her and distribute it throughout her body, starting
with her skin.  Bernice's skin became supple again and he started reviving
the rest of her.
   After an hour of that her body was again in good shape and Michael had
returned it to when she was in her early twenties.  But her conscious mind
was still shut down.
   The heat from her renewed body and that from Sam was giving Michael back
his strength.  He lay there for a while until most of his strength had
returned.  His cock was still in Bernice and her body began reacting to the
sexual closeness and penetration.  Her hips began to move and stroke his
cock and her pussy muscles started to squeeze in a rhythmic pattern.
   Michael started his own stroking and increased his length and width.  He
placed his mouth over hers and kissed her lips and tenderly pushing his
tongue into her mouth, he encouraged her to get involved in what was
happening to her.  She responded favorably by moving her tongue in counter
move to his.
   Michael could feel her mind waking some and found the place where he
could talk to her face to face, in her mind.  He explained to her that her
mind had withdrawn and he was talking to her there, in her mind.  He showed
her, her restored body and told her all the things he was doing to her and
all the things that had happened in the last four days.
   She was especially pleased that he had taken down Behr and his
operation, but unhappy that Michael had not ripped him apart limb by limb
and ripped his balls off and shoved them down his throat.  Bernice said,
"Thank you, Master; I hope that you will give me a chance to thank you in
person."
   Michael assured her that he would be by to check on her progress and
Sam's.
   Michael found that she had locked away all her memories when she began
to understand that her mind was going to shut itself down.  He collected
all those memories and saved them to his mind and released them from the
"box" Bernice had hid them in.
   Michael brought her consciousness back to the surface and allowed her
memories to once take their place.  He did, however, remove the traumatic
emotions that created the problem in the first place.  For every baby lost,
every daughter lost, every abuse suffered, and everyone of the hundreds of
men and boys that used her and her daughters, Michael removed the hurt.
   Bernice's mind awoke and she knew who was with her and in her, her body
became frantic with its need and their kissing turned more passionate.  Her
pussy was producing moisture on its own and Michael decreased his to
normal.
   Sam was still hanging on to Michael's back, masturbating, having trouble
staying conscious.  Michael giving her mind commands and controlling her
muscles moved her from his back to the other lounge chair.
   Bernice started a rippling effect with her pussy muscles, starting at
the base of his cock moving to the tip and started all over again.  Michael
loved it; his first thought after he caught his breath, was he had to get
her to teach that to all his women.  He was close and sensed that she was
too.  Michael mentally pushed her over.
   Michael kept her orgasm from peaking too high and smoothed it out over
time instead of intensity.  Bernice's orgasm lasted almost ten minutes; her
body and mind completely satisfied and refreshed.  Michael pushed her into
a natural sleep to continue to restore he strength.
   Michael carried Bernice to the back bedroom, which appeared to be hers.
He tucked her in with and gentle kiss on the cheek and went to attend to
Sam.
   When Michael got back to Sam, she was beginning to stir.  He picked her
up and carried her to the kitchen and placed her in a chair.  He poured her
a large glass of water and helped her drink it slowly; all of it.  He
prepared her a lite meal which ate with enthusiasm.  She thanked him for
his help; her strength returning quickly.
   Michael noticed the clock on the wall showed a few minutes after five
and he asked Sam for a rain check on that fuck he had promised her.  He
told her about the appointment he had at six with Amanda's lawyer friend.
   She was disappointed, but said she understood.  As he made to go, she
kissed him, trying her best to lick his tonsils.  She pressed her body
against his, baking his cock, pressed between their stomachs.
   He left, his cock harder than when he arrived.  The sun was still high
enough to pull energy from, so he deliberately walked the sunny side of the
street, all the way home.
   (Monday late afternoon)
   Michael arrived at home fully energized and with twenty minutes to
spare. His arrival was obviously anticipated, because the door opened as he
came up the steps.
   Michael made certain that he kissed and groped or fondled all six women,
saying that he needed a bath before they had company.  All six women
grabbed him together and started licking every inch of his body; his mother
the first to get to his cock and Jenn and Kim the rest of his lower
extremities.  Amanda, Susan and Melissa licked from his navel upward.
   Michelle moaned around Michael's cock.  Pulling back, she said,
"Uuuummm, I taste pussy on you, what have you been up to today."
   Michael gave them the short version of what had happened with Sam and
Bernice.  Michelle had cried when she heard about Bernice; they had become
best friends after Behr had taken both of them.  After Bernice's second
baby, Michelle had not seen her again; she told him she loved him all the
more and that he was her hero.
   Michael blushed at the praise.  Amanda told them to go sit down and she
would make him something to eat.
   His ladies dragged Michael to the couch, Jenn snuggled in on his right,
Michelle on his left, Kim on the floor between his legs, her head on his
thigh and Melissa moved around behind him and draped herself around his
neck.  Susan went to the kitchen to help Amanda.
   After a few minutes of snuggling, Kim started caressing and stroking his
cock, Jenn and Michelle were licking and sucking at his nipples and Melissa
had his mouth in a lip lock and started a battle of dueling tongues.  Then
promptly at six the doorbell chimed.
   Michael intended to get the door, but his ladies would not let him move.
Amanda rushed from the kitchen to the door.  Michael heard the door open
and some conversation, then nothing for several minutes.  As they entered
the living room, Michael was struck with how much alike they looked.
   If he hadn't already known he would have thought them sisters.  Amanda
had a sly look on her face and smeared lipstick on her mouth.  Amanda
introduced her to everyone; Cheryl Cross.  She was dressed in a smart
business suit, of jacket and skirt and three inch heels.
   Cheryl said, with a smile, "I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?"
   Michael laughed and said, "Not really, this is their idea of a bath."
   Cheryl laughed as well, saying, "Speaking of baths, it has been a long
hot day and I could really use one.  Would you mind?"
   "Not at all," Michael replied, "In fact, I will show you where,"
extricating himself from eight arms trying to hold on to him.
   Michael led her to the ensuite in Michelle's room.  Michael showed her
where everything was located and was about to leave when she stepped up
next to him and gave his right nipple a big lick and said, "Uuuumm, that's
nice, but it really doesn't take the place of a hot bath; would you like to
join me.  We can get to know each other a little better, before talking
business."
   Now Michael knew what she was up to; using her body to distract the
person she was trying to get information from; to get them to say something
while their mind was unguarded.  So he decided to have a little fun with
her.
   Michael went to the shower to get it started and Cheryl said, "Michael,
I really prefer a bath and this one is big enough for two.  Would you
mind?"
   "Not at all," he replied.  He started the bath and poured in a little
scented oil bubble bath.
   "Will you help me with these clothes?" she asked.
   "Okay," Michael answered, and began unbuttoning her suit jacket; the
further down he went he discovered that she had nothing on beneath.  Her
'B' cup tits were full and round, with small areola and prominent nipples.
   He unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor.  She was wearing,
only garters and stockings with her heels.  Her pussy had been shaved and
it looked delicious on her.
   Michael kneeled down in front of her to remove her shoes and stockings.
He had her step out of the skirt and he placed it on the counter with the
jacket.  He began by loosing the garter and sliding it down, then rolling
the stocking slowly down her leg as he had seen in a movie one time,
Kissing the inside of her thigh and leg as he went.
   Cheryl was leaning against the counter as he got to her foot; he
carefully lifted it and rolled the stocking off.  He took her foot in his
hands and kissed it and put each of her toes in his mouth and sucked and
licked each of them.  Michael did the other leg and foot the same.
   The water in the bathtub had reached the desirable height, so Michael
turned off the faucet and stepped in.  He extended his hand to Cheryl to
help her step in too.  He sat down first, then holding her by the waist he
eased her into the hot bath as well, She laid back on his chest, her head
at his shoulder.
   Michael's arms were around her waist.  She took his hands and placed
them on her breasts and encouraged him to massage them, as she moved hers
up and down his legs.
   "UUuuummm," she moaned, enjoying the breast massage, "I really do
appreciate you letting me use the bath, it is so soothing and relaxing."
   Michael shifted one hand to caress up and down her belly; it was smooth
and soft, but he could feel the firm muscles underneath.  His hand drifted
lower to her bare pubes and stroked her there in circles.  She said, "I'm
sorry, I really need to shave again down there."
   He said, "Why, don't you like the hair down there?"
   Cheryl answered, "No, and if there were an easy way to never have to
shave again, I would do it."
   "What Would You Do for that?" Michael said nonchalantly.
   "Just about anything," she answered.
   "So," Michael said, "If I told you I could make it happen, if you would
give up you right breast, would you do it?"
   Not believing it possible, she said, "Yes, I think I would."
   Michael said, "Then so be it.  From now on, no hair will ever grow on
your body below the neck." Then he said, "POOF, it is done."
   Cheryl started laughing and Michael said, faking hurt feelings, "Aaaaww,
you don't believe me, I'm so hurt.  Touch yourself and see if I'm joking."
   She touched herself under her arms and felt around pussy, Not a sign of
hair or stubble any where.
   "But you didn't believe," Michael said, "So as soon as you shave it, it
will grow back twice as long and heavy as the day before.  Now touch
yourself."
   She did, and squealed in surprise, "How did you do that, please take it
all away again." And he did.
   Michael said, "Now that I have taken care of my side of the bargain,
it's time for you to pay up,"
   "What," she said, confused.
   "Our bargain," said Michael was that if I could make it possible for you
to never shave again, you would give up your right breast, yes?"
   "Well yes," she answered, "but I thought you couldn't do it."
   "Well, I can and you will,' he replied, "Breast be gone." The breast
shrank until only the nipple was sticking out.
   This startled her beyond belief and he had to hold her tight to keep her
from jumping out of the tub.  Michael told her to settle down and she
stopped squirming and sat still, tears welling up in her eyes.
   All she could say was, "How, why?"
   Michael said, "You came into my house, teasing and trying to distract me
with your hot sexy body, to catch me off guard and maybe say something
wrong or embarrassing.  All I did was turn the tables back on you.  That is
why.  As to how that will continue to be my secret."
   "Now," he continued, "can we be honest with each other?"
   "Yes, Michael," she replied, "I apologize, I've used that strategy so
often, I sometimes fail to read people correctly.  And seeing you with all
those girls didn't alter my perception.  I was concerned about Amanda; when
she called and asked me to come over for business and then she tells me she
is your slave and that she's pregnant, well, what was I supposed to
believe?"
   "Did she say whether she was happy or not," Michael asked, "Or who's
idea it was for her to be my slave?"
   "I want you to see something," he continued, "This is how I found her
last Saturday; she was almost dead." He projected the image of Amanda on
the wall beside them and Cheryl retched, covering her mouth and crying out,
"Ooooohh god, NO." Covering her eyes, she turned over away from the retched
image of her friend.
   Michael told her, "DO...NOT...  SAY...  ANYTHING to her, about seeing
her, that way; it would hurt her very deeply."
   "Oh god," she replied, "I didn't know that it was that bad, really; I
Love Her and would do anything for her."
   "I know, Cheryl," Michael said, "All I asked is that you don't prejudge
my intentions before you know all the facts.  Now, I forgive you, let's get
back to where we were."
   "Uuuhhumm," she asked timidly, "Michael, can I have my tit back?"
   "Your magic body genie, at your command," he answered.  Michael placed
his hands, cupped, over her breasts, and said, "Abbra Cadabra." Cheryl felt
a tingling in both her breasts, and when Michael removed his hands her
breasts were back and at least a 'C' cup in size.
   He told her that she would never need a bra again, except at playtime;
and her back would never give her problems.  He didn't tell her that he had
increased the sexual sensitivity on her tits and nipples and her pussy and
clit.  He was going to have some more fun, helping her find out.
   She turned and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and said, "Thank you,
they are nicer than I deserve." Then she said, "Please put your hands back
on them, it feels so nice the way you touch me."
   Michael slid his hands up her stomach, giving her little shivers, and
when he touched the bottom of her breasts she sucked in a large amount of
air; when the first two fingers flicked across her nipples, She moaned very
loud, "Ooooooooohhh, god, did you do that to me?"
   "Yes, do you like?" he replied.
   "OH GOD, YES," she answered, "What else did you do to me?"
   "Let me show you," he replied, as he slid his hand down to her newly
nude pubes and began a circular stroking.  She again sucked air and started
muttering, "Ohgod, ohgod, ohgod, I need to cum." Michael slipped his hand
to her pussy, stroking just inside her lips, up and down the full length.
   "I know you do," he said, "but cumming is for fucking, not fooling
around."
   Spinning around, straddling him, she said, "Then stick that damn thing
in me and fuck me crazy."
   Michael helped her into position and held his cock while she dropped
down on it, trapping his hand between them.  He flicked her clit and she
nearly jumped out of the tub, but managed to keep his cock in her.
   She seemed to go crazy with excitement; she bounced up and down, back
and forth, and around in circles.
   Breathing very hard she said, "I need more, give me more and harder."
she was almost sounding delirious.
   Michael increased his length and then his girth and she kept moving
faster and faster, trying to get her orgasm.  She kept crying, "More, more,
please give me more." Michael's cock was already in her womb, so he
continued to expand the width, until she could barely move up and down his
cock.
   Michael whispered in her ear, "Do you like children?"
   She muttered, barely audible, "Uh huh."
   Then he asked, "Do you want to have mine?"
   "Oh god help me, but YES, yes I do; please give me your son, My Master,"
   "Your wish is my command, My Lady," was his reply.  You may cum any
time. Her pussy clamped down instantly, on his cock, her muscles pulsing
around him.  When she could breath again, she screamed bloody murder, like
someone was killing her.
   Michael clasp his mouth over hers, reducing the sound only slightly.  He
filled her womb with his cum, giving her the baby she needed.
   Michael noticed that all his women were now at the door, and he gave
them the 'ssshh' sign.
   Cheryl, her head on his chest and breathing again, said, "OH SHIT, if I
had known it could be that good, I never would have given up on guys, but I
guess they don't make many guys like you, huh."
   Michael waved ten minutes and shooed the women out and they disappeared
quickly.
   Michael said, "We need to be getting out, you're starting to prune." She
mumbled something incoherent and tried to get up, but didn't seem to have
the strength.
   Michael told her to be still and he would help.  He sat up on the edge
of the tub, and lifted her up and over and sat her on the edge also, so
that she didn't have to stand yet.
   Michael grabbed a towel and dried her as best he could and wrapped it
around her; taking another towel he dried himself quickly.  He picked her
up carefully and carried her to the living room, where he was told that
dinner was waiting his presence.  Michael carried Cheryl on into the
kitchen and to the table.
   The dinner was lite and refreshing, but the usual chatter was
surprisingly missing; everyone trying to avoid his eyes.  Michael asked,
"Okay, what's going on here, I know something's up, give."
   Everyone began to snicker and giggle and Jenn, never able to keep a
secret, asked, "How many does that make?" And all the women started
laughing.
   Michael smiled and Cheryl asked, "What's so funny?" And the women
laughed harder.
   Michael, resisting the urge to laugh said, "Well, It is one of two
choices, either, they are asking how many women I have had sex with or how
many of my babies are now being carried."
   "OH...?" she said smiling, "And how many DOES that make?"
   "Well," Michael replied, "Just one, for you." and everyone cracked up
laughing, even Cheryl.
   (Monday early evening)
   The meal, finished and cleaned up, Michael, Michelle and Cheryl went to
Michelle's little office to discuss the business proposal Michael had for
Cheryl.
   Michael told Cheryl all the things he had told the townspeople, the
Saturday before; the kind of money involved; the promises already made; the
foundation and the company he wanted to start.
   With the knowledge he had from the Master PC law database, Michael
outlined the direction he thought would work and the things he needed to
happen, to get to where he needed to be, for his plans to work.
   Cheryl asked him, "You have this well thought out and any competent
attorney could handle this work, Why Me?"
   Michael answered, "I know that anyone competent could handle it, but I
need someone I can trust, and I know that I can trust you, without having
to keep an eye on them everyday and someone who can take this on full time
because I am not going to have the time for the day to day operation that
it is going to take.  AND, because I want you around and so does Amanda."
   Cheryl sat thoughtfully for a few minutes, contemplating her choices and
her decision.  A smile crossed her face, her decision made, she replied,
"Michael, this is not that hard a decision to make.  You are offering me
the kind of job I have always wanted."
   "However, I need a few days to get my present clients situated with
another attorney; three, that I will need to specifically sit down with the
attorney and go over the cases.  In the mean time, there are a number of
things I can get moving forward."
   " I will have the paper work started for our takeover of Behr's shell
company; as you know, it has control of the money Michelle has been
investing."
   "Thank you Cheryl," Michael said, "That sounds great.  Since I have been
making promises that I was not positive I could keep, I would like to have
some of that money transferred here to met those and other expenses that
will be coming soon."
   Michelle said, "I think we could easily transfer $500 million, without
too many questions that we're not ready to answer." Cheryl agreed.
   Michael said, "I think my part is done here for now, if you two
beautiful ladies will finish the preparations that need to be made, I will
exit and begin my rounds." They all got a laugh from that, knowing exactly
what he meant.
   "Oh, by the way," Michael said as he rose, "I know Amanda would like you
to stay the night, as would I, and I thought that you and she could use
Jenn's room to have some time together, alone."
   "Thank you," she said, "I would like that, and I do want to get
reacquainted with her, AND compare notes on OUR Master."
   "OH, Great!" Michael said laughing as he walked out; his ladies laughing
too.
   Michael found Amanda and Susan on the couch, talking and gently
caressing one another.  It appeared to be more comforting than sexual, but
gave Michael a hard on anyway.
   Michael watched, just out of their vision; their talk and touches very
intimate, without being overtly sexual, but loving.
   Michael made his way into the room, not wanting to disturb what was
going on, but wanting to be a part of it.  He asked, "May I join you,
Ladies?"
   Both women sliding apart, answered, "Yes, please Master, do."
   Michael sat between them and they both moved back in against him, and he
placed his arms around their shoulders and hugged them tightly.  Michael
asked, "Where are the girls?"
   Susan answered laughing, "Oh, you know those young teenage sluts; they
went off to the bedroom to make out and are probably fucking each other by
now."
   Michael quickly scanned the bedroom to see what they were up to and
found the girls in a triangle, licking each others pussies like they
wouldn't be getting any more.
   Michael said, "You're right, they are," and they laughed some more.
   Michael said, to get a conversation started, "I noticed you were getting
to know each other better."
   Amanda replied, "Well, yes and no.  We have known each other for a long
time, we grew up on the same block; we were getting reacquainted.  We
didn't realize it, but we had more in common than we thought."
   "Oh, speaking of reacquaintance," he said, "I asked Cheryl to stay the
night and she said she would.  I told her you two could use Jenn's room,
for the night, for some time together.  She has to return to the capital to
close out her practice.  She agreed to take over legal matters for us
here."
   Michael could tell she was so excited that she was about to pop, but all
she said was, "Thank you, Master."
   Susan said, "You got to be kidding, the woman you love most in the whole
world is coming here to live and all you can say is, "Thank you Master?"
   Amanda practically jumped into Michael's lap and planted a kissed on him
that took his breath away; playing a little tonsil tag before taking a
breath.
   Amanda, now showing her excitement, said, "Master, please, may I show
you how much I love you?"
   "How much, WE love you," Susan added.
   Michael said, laughing a little, "Of course you can, both of you."
Michael suggested that they go upstairs to his room where they could be
more comfortable.  They agreed and all went upstairs.
   In the room, the women grabbed him and pushed him on the bed and jumped
on him; one going high and the other low.
   Susan started low and took his semi-erect cock in her mouth, washing it
completely with her tongue while fondling his balls.  She wet a finger in
her dripping pussy and slid it up his ass, rubbing his prostate; he went
erect instantly, nearly choking her.  She began moving her way up his body;
she stopped briefly at his navel giving him a swirly with her tongue.
   Amanda went right to his mouth, kissing him as sensuously as he had ever
received.  Sliding her tongue into his mouth, she made love to every corner
of his mouth, loving the very taste of him.  Taking a breath she moved to
kissing his whole face.  When Susan started up, she started down; they met
at his chest and both took a nipple into their mouths and sucked and licked
and nipped until Michael was moaning from the arousal.
   They started moving again until Susan reached his mouth and Amanda, his
cock.  Amanda immediately plunged all the way his cock, pushing it into her
throat.  Sucking and licking what she could, she began swallowing with her
throat muscles.  Michael was having a difficult time holding back.
   Susan moved her mouth away from his, replacing it with her tit.  Michael
latched on like a hungry baby, sucking and licking and teasing it with his
teeth.  Michael increased the length and width of her nipples to the size
of a small cock and started sucking it like she had sucked his cock and
took the other one in his hand and stroked it at the same time.
   "Uuuuummm...Oooooooooohhh, Yeeeeeeessssss!!!!!!!!!!!  Susan moaned as
she came.  Michael let her nipples return to normal size, but left the
sensitivity high.  She lay down next to him and continued kissing and
caressing him.
   Amanda shifted around and mounted Michael's cock and said, "Fill me up."
Michael increased himself as much as safely possible.
   Susan whispered in his ear, "Make her nipples bigger like you did mine
and we can both have a taste."
   Michael whispered back, "Okay," and pulled her forward taking one tit in
his mouth while Susan took the other.  Then he increased her nipple size as
he had done with Susan.  He had often wondered what it was like to suck
milk from a tit, after he first saw lactating women on the internet.
   Michael filled her tits with milk and they increased almost two sizes.
Amanda moaned, Susan moaned and Michael sucked the sweetest milk he had
tasted.
   Amanda's movement began to increase; she was plunging up and down
frantically over the whole length.  Her pussy was very wet and flowing down
over his cock and balls, wetting the bed.  Amanda's body heat increased,
until the sweat was dripping from every pore.
   Michael allowed the milk to run dry and allowed her nipples to slowly
return to normal and as he and Susan drank the last of it, Amanda came, her
breathing labored.  She collapsed to his chest trying to catch her breath.
Amanda rolled over to his side and cuddled close.
   Susan realized that Michael had not cum and started sucking his cock
again.  It was still as big as it was in Amanda and all she could fit in
her mouth was the head.  Michael and Amanda saw her struggling to suck the
large cock and giggled.  He decreased the size, so it fit just right.
   She slid on down on his cock, licking and slurping, her head started
going up and down his shaft at incredible speed.  Michael noticed that her
magnificent ass was close and started caressing it and her pussy.  Her
lubrication was also flowing like a fountain.
   Michael decided he wanted a taste.  He lifted her by the hips and
brought them over his mouth.  He started the cum off her thighs moving to
her pussy.  He licked the wetness as fast as he could, stroking the length
of her lips and occasionally dipping into the fountain for a sweet drink.
He licked from her clit to her asshole and back again.
   Michael had an idea that just came to him, that would change sixty
nine's with him forever.  He started extending the length of his tongue up
and into her pussy; French kissing her pussy like he did her mouth.  He
found what he thought was her 'G' spot and began rubbing his tongue around
and across it.
   Susan's hips started to move and shake trying to get more of his tongue
into her pussy.  Michael increased the length and thickness of his tongue
until it reached the depth of her pussy.  He started moving his tongue in
and out, fucking her with it, licking up her juices and sending them to his
mouth.
   Then Michael felt the most amazing sensation, the muscles in her pussy
started moving from his mouth to the tip of his tongue, over and over.  He
knew she was starting to cum, so he lifted her in the air, spinning her
around and dropped her on cock and after a few strokes he joined her
orgasm, with his own.
   After a few minutes rest, Amanda crawled over Michael, into a sixty nine
with Susan and both women began cleaning each other, coming several more
times, before stopping from exhaustion.
   Michael knew that Cheryl was expecting to enjoy Amanda's company, so to
return some of the energy he had received from her heated body, he slipped
in behind her and pushed his cock in her ass.  He fucked her until he had
reenergized her for the rest of the night.
   He sent Susan into a natural sleep and with Amanda's help, they got her
tucked in for the night.  As they exited the room, Cheryl was coming up the
stairs.  She embraced Amanda and gave her a deep tonguing kiss.
   Pulling back, she said, "Uuuuumm, I taste pussy and 'our man' on those
lips, were you planning on sharing any of that with me?"
   Amanda said, "As much as you can handle, 'Honey Tits'."
   "Well come on 'Honey Cunt'," returned Cheryl, laughing, "Let's get to
it, I have to get to work early tomorrow, and don't want to be up passed
five." Turning to Michael, she asked him if he would be joining them.
   "Not tonight, 'Honey Tits'," Michael answered laughing, "but definitely
the next time we are together." He kissed them both, and went back
downstairs, giving them the privacy they wanted.
   Michael found Michelle and Melissa in the living room and Jenn and Kim
on the bed asleep, their heads tucked between each other's legs and their
mouths on each other's pussy.
   He sat down next to Michelle; Melissa was sitting in her lap, her arms
around Michelle's neck, asleep.  Michelle was tenderly stroking her; her
face, her breasts, her stomach and her thighs.  Her other hand lightly
massaging her butt cheek.
   Michelle said quietly, "She dearly loves Susan, but was missing her
mother and I offered myself as a temporary substitute.  Do you think that
you can get her back for Melissa?"
   "I think so," Michael said, "She was given to a congressman in the
capital, for favors rendered.  I should be able to track them down, even if
he's no longer there."
   Michael asked, "Do you want me to take her from you and carry her up to
bed?"
   "That would probably be best," she replied, "But she was so afraid that
she would miss her time with you."
   He stood and lifted Melissa from Michelle's lap.  She aroused from sleep
enough to notice Michael as she draped her arms around his neck; she
muttered, "Are we going to fuck now?"
   Michael answered quietly, "We'll see, Precious One, we'll see." She
dropped back to sleep with a smile covering her face.
   He carried her upstairs to his room.  Michael placed her on the bed next
to Susan, assuring that Susan would not wake, and crawled up and between
her legs, gently pushing his cock all the way into her wet, hot, and ready
pussy.
   Holding there, he kissed her and called her name.  Her eyes fluttered
open again and recognized Michael and the feel of his cock in her; her arms
and legs wrapped themselves around him.
   Her eyes closed again as she moaned, "Uuuuuuuummm." Michael increased
his speed and size to make the fit tighter and the sensation greater.
   Again she moaned, "Uuuuuuummm, Michael that is so nice, but I want to
give you my other virginity tonight.  Please fuck my ass.''
   Just then, a blood curdling scream came from Jenn's room, which got cut
off quickly.  Melissa said, "And make me cum like that."
   Michael gave her ass the ability to lubricate like her pussy and just as
sexually sensitive and turned her on.  He knew that from the first time he
had seem that lovely freckled ass in the gym, that he wanted to fuck it,
not to mention that lovely freckled ass on Susan.
   Michael rolled her over and lifted her to her knees.  He pushed her
knees open and scooted his up between them.  Michael reduced the width of
his cock to finger size, keeping the length normal.  He pulled her ass back
to his cock and push it in, her lubrication allowing it to slide all the
way in.
   Melissa's moaning and humming started growing louder and stronger, as
Michael's cock grew longer and thicker.  He started pounding her harder and
harder.  He was now pushing fourteen inches of two and a half cock into her
ass; she screamed out her pleasure, into her pillow.
   The scream that came from her mouth as she came, would have been as loud
as Cheryl's if Michael had not been pressing her face into the pillow.
   Michael came as well, filling her ass with his cum.  As he brought his
cock back down to normal, he retightened her ass.
   Melissa hadn't moved or made another sound after her orgasm.  Michael
checked her and found that she had gone back to sleep.  He arranged Melissa
and Susan, face to face and threw the sheet over them and went back down to
find Michelle.
   (Monday late evening)
   The living room was dark except for the safelight at the bottom of the
stairs and a small amount of light coming around the bedroom door. 
Michelle was waiting up in her reading chair when he came in the room.  She
whispered, "Ssssshhh," and signaled him to follow her to the bathroom.
   When they entered, she shut the door.  Michelle lowered herself to the
floor and said, "Michael...  Master, I need to talk with you." He nodded
and she continued, "Michael, you know that I love you more than my own
life, and I do love the gesture of giving me back my virginity.  And I will
honor your desire to take that which I will freely give."
   "But," she went on, "I have not been without a cock for more than twelve
hours at a time since your father took me and you were conceived.  I need
your cock in me desperately, or I will lose my mind."
   Michael looked through her mind and found several things that he should
have already figured out.  First was, that she was addicted to fucking
cock; an obsession.  Second, that she was a natural slave, she always had
been; she had no desire to change, but deeply desired it to be him.  The
third surprised him, she really enjoyed being spanked and bound and then
fucked.
   "Michelle...  Mom," Michael started, "It is my desire for you to give me
your virginity on our wedding night, that will not change.  However, I will
concede on one point, but first, understand that your desperate need is an
addiction, an obsession."
   "I am going to remove that from you and leave the desire.  Now to the
concession, you have two other holes, which I can fuck; you can choose one
for us to use until Saturday, when I will take Jenn for my wife."
   As Michael raised her from the floor, she said, "Thank you Master ...and
Master, I choose my asshole."
   He led her into the shower and sat on the bench seat.  Michael turned
her facing away from him and lifted her straddling his legs, sat her on his
lap with his cock between hers.  He told her to get him wet; she started
sliding her pussy up and down his shaft.  Folding her labia around his
cock, she soaked him with her flow and rubbed her clit almost to orgasm.
   Michelle raised up and into position for entry.  Michael pushed at her
anus and she came, but her ass opened and she slid down on his cock.  While
her orgasm was continuing, she started riding up and down his cock,
steadily increasing speed and force.
   Michael increased his size and length, more than he had with anyone
else; she continued to cum and continued move steadily, until her the top
end of her motion was standing.
   He was nearing his orgasm, and she did not stop nor slow down.  Michael,
thinking something might be wrong looked into her mind and saw something he
already knew, something that he would never forget again.  Her pleasure was
not about her, but her Master's pleasure.
   Michael pulled her down on his cock and held her there; He said, "You
are to cum when I do, 'Whore slave', now move your ass."
   Michelle giggled, "Yes, Master, My Love." And her ass was sliding back
into motion before she finished speaking.
   Michael reached orgasm after only six strokes; he pulled her down again
and filled her pussy, several times; he came so much, they were dripping on
the floor.
   Michelle told him to hold her waist, and she lifts her knees to her tits
and told him to turn her facing him.  She dropped legs pushing her hot, wet
pussy against his stomach, pulling him into a romantic kisses; not hurried
and not forceful, just tender and loving.
   Michael didn't know that he could cum from kissing, but he did.
   Michelle asked Michael to stand, holding her around the waist.  He stood
up, holding her to him, him cock still in her ass.  She gripped his hips
with her legs and told he to take her to bed.
   Michael crawled on to the bed, with Michelle dangling underneath, like a
baby animal; mentally telling Kim and Jenn to make room for them, and they
did.  Michael turned and lay on his back with Michelle on top.
   Before she dropped off to sleep, Michelle said, "Master, I'm sorry, I
failed you, I came without your permission and deserve to be punished."
   Michael said, "Yes, you did and I will take care of that in the
morning." They both fell asleep in moments.
   Chapter 9 (Tuesday four a.m.  - Week 2)
   Michael had fallen asleep around midnight; at four, he woke up his
energy reserves replenished.  He realized that he hadn't spent time with
Jenn or Kim.
   He lifted Jenn from the bed trying not to wake her.  While carrying her
to the living room, she woke a little, smiled and said, "Hi Master, is it
my turn?" Michael ssshhh'ed her and she fell back to sleep.
   Michael sat her on the couch and kissed her awake and she said "again",
"Hi Master, is it my turn?"
   "Yes, My Love, it is, and I apologize for not getting to you sooner," he
replied.
   Sleepily she answered, "Tha'ss alright, you got lot'sa pussy to mind."
   "That's no excuse for my best girl," he replied, "but I do want to ask
you something, and I want you to be honest with me, Okay?"
   " 'Kay," she said.
   "I want to know if it is upsetting or bothering you in any way that I am
having sex with and giving babies to other women," Michael asked.
   More awake now she answered, "Maybe a little, but you are My Master and
I will do whatever you ask."
   "Do you feel," Michael continued, "a desperate need to fuck?"
   Jenn answered, "Sometimes Master, but everyone in the house has been
real nice and helped me get passed it."
   "Last night Mom was hurting bad from withdrawal," He told her, "and I
discovered she was addicted to fucking cock.  I helped her passed that by
removing the addiction, but she still needed to be fucked.  Now I am going
to give you the same choice I gave her."
   "Your pussy is still off limits until our wedding night, but you can
choose one of your other holes to have sex with me.  I would prefer if you
could wait, but I am sincere about this offer."
   Jenn sat thinking for a moment before she spoke, "Michael, you are my
True Love and your wish is my only desire.  I can wait for you this short
amount of time, with the help of our new 'family'.  Though I would love to
be able to suck on your cock again."
   "Then so be it," Michael said, "You can suck my cock anytime it's not
busy somewhere else.  And your pussy and ass are still off limits, to me
and everyone else."
   She asked, "Does that include tonguing, 'cause we already did that last
night;" meaning the other girls.
   "Tonguing is okay," he answered with a little smile, "and even a little
tongue penetration will be okay, but you make it clear to everyone, your
ass can be kissed, but no fucking." Jenn giggled.
   Michael turned and laid his head in Jenn's lap and teasingly said, "We
don't have all night any more."
   Jenn jumped up quickly, dropping his head with a plop, turned and
stretched her body over his and took his cock into her mouth.  Michael had
pulled her pussy to his mouth and was licking up the already flowing
sweetness from pussy.
   Jenn started with dainty little licks and sucks around his tip, and then
moved down his cock doing the same thing.  When she reached his balls she
sucked them in and rolled them around with her tongue.  She started back up
with long strong licks and kisses.  When she reached the tip again, her
mouth gripped the tip in a very strong suck, while her tongue danced all
over the crown and into his slit.
   Meanwhile, Michael was continuing his trip around her pussy, sucking and
licking her flow where it appeared.  Knowing he was close to breaking his
own rule, he lengthened his tongue and moved it slowing in stroking and
caressing the walls as he made his way to her hymen.
   He licked along the outside perimeter of the barrier until he found a
tiny hole near the top and decided to back away stroking her walls as he
receded.  He was flicking her clit with his tongue when he saw her asshole
wink at him.  He decided to investigate, with his tongue of course.  He
started licking and sucking at her ass and little spasms started shaking
her body.
   Michael sealed his mouth over her ass and started pushing his tongue
into her hole.  He began lengthening his tongue until he was just passed
her sphincter ring and began moving his tongue in circles.  Her movements
were becoming shakier.  Michael kept this up until she came and he along
with her, filling her mouth full, but no more.
   He licked up the cum she had spilt on his face and around her pussy and
she held his spend in her mouth and turned to kiss and share her treasure
with her Master.  Holding his mouth open he said, "Give me half and swallow
the rest." She opened her mouth a small amount and dribbled about half into
his mouth and swallowed the rest opening her mouth to show him it was
empty.
   Michael said, "Now come and get the rest." They played tongue tag, him
trying to keep her from her reward and her doing everything she could to
get the rest of his cum.  He let her take some from time to time to keep
her going, and then finally he flipped her over on her back and opened his
mouth and let the last of it flow into her mouth, her tongue cleaning out
the remaining cum.
   Michael said to her, "It's time to go back to bed, Sweetheart," and he
picked her up and carried her to bed; ensuring that she went back to sleep
immediately.  He walked around to where Kim was sleeping and kissed her.
   She woke and said sleepily, "I was wondering if you would get to me,
before the sun came up."
   "I'm sorry, My Darling," Michael apologized, "but last night was
business before pleasure; well, mostly."
   Michael carried her to the living room and sat her on his lap, facing
him, her legs to each side.  He started by kissing her and moved down to
her breasts, licking and sucking at her nipples, treating them as his most
precious treasure.
   Kim pulled back and said, "Michael you are always the gentleman and I
love that about you, but I want your cock and to be fucked like a cheap
whore."
   Michael was a little hurt, but it didn't last very long.  He pushed her
off his lap and made her get on his knees.  He shoved his cock in her cunt
and fucked her hard.  She was wet and hot and her pussy sucked at his cock.
He fucked her to the edge of her orgasm, then pulled out and before she
could groan, he shoved his cock up her ass to the hilt and pounded her
until he came.
   She still was on the edge when he pulled out and forced his cock into
her mouth to clean it.  Michael moved behind her again and rammed his cock
back into her pussy, enlarging himself until she groaned from his
tightness. He didn't slow down or stop.  He pumped her, not letting her
cum, for another thirty minutes and sprayed her cunt until it was dripping
down her legs and pooling on the floor.
   Michael pulled out and slapped both cheeks of her ass, hard, and said,
"CUM, BITCH." Kim began shaking and jerking and went stiff.  Her orgasm
lasted five or six minutes; first shaking and then going rigid, this
happened several times and Michael figured she had at least three orgasms,
end to end.
   Kim's body slid to the floor slowly, into a spread eagle position; she
had passed out.
   Michael cleaned her with his tongue and carried her back to bed, his red
hand prints on her ass giving off extra heat.
   Michael sat on the couch, thinking, analyzing and planning.  He noticed
the sun coming up and rose to start breakfast.  Thinking of Monday, he made
more than he had the day before, even accounting for the extra mouth,
figuring that he would eat what ever was left over, when everyone else was
full.
   He had finished making breakfast and still no faces at the door. 
Michael walked to the bedroom and slapped three asses smartly and said,
"Get those lazy asses out of bed, breakfast is ready." Squealing from the
spank, they all scampered out of the bed and headed for the kitchen table.
   Still not hearing sound from upstairs, Michael used his telepathic
command and said, "If I don't see tits and cunts in one minute, the
breakfast goes in the garbage and there will be a bunch of red asses going
out the front door."
   It took only fives seconds before he heard scrambling feet and in a few
more he saw all four faces at the top of the stairs, each rushing not to be
late.
   When everyone was seated, Michael served breakfast.  The conversation
was pleasant and the company beautiful.  Breakfast finished, he asked the
women to wait for him in the living room, that he would be there
momentarily.
   Michael gave them a few minutes to wonder what was going on, and then
walked into the room.  He said, "Line up here, in position, NOW.  Michelle,
Heel, NOW."
   The women lined up on their knees; Cheryl not really knowing what to do,
followed Amanda's lead and knelt beside her.  Michael saw her hesitation,
and walked up to Amanda, pointing his finger at Cheryl, he said, "From now,
until she is trained properly, she is your responsibility, her mistakes are
your mistakes and discipline will be meted out accordingly, Is that
understood?"
   Meekly, she answered, "Yes, Master."
   Stepping in front of Cheryl, he said, "You gave yourself to me yesterday
and it was your responsibility to find out what your duties to me are, Do
you understand?"
   About to answer flippantly, she heard a warning grunt from Amanda, she
answered, "Yes, Master."
   Michael walked back to where he left Michelle, and addressed the women
again.  "I am your Master, not because I forced you or took you against
your will, but by your own choice, you gave yourselves to me; all of you. I
have been a negligent master and not enforced discipline as a master is
supposed to do."
   "This slave beside me pointed out that she had her orgasm without my
permission.  It occurred to me that none of my other slaves had received my
permission to cum either.  She also reminded me that discipline was my
responsibility.  I intend to exercise that responsibility this morning."
   Michael turned to Michelle and said firmly, "Bring me the strop." She
left and returned quickly with the strop.
   He started with Cheryl, who was at the end of the line; he told her to
stand.  Amanda, interrupting, whispered, "Master?"
   Michael, pretending irritation, said, "What, slave?"
   She replied, "Master, she did not know the rule."
   Michael said, "And was it not your responsibility to inform a new slave
what the rules are?"
   Amanda said, "Yes Master, It is my failure."
   "Now that you understand your failure, may I get back to this slave," he
said.  She nodded yes.
   "I know," he started again with Cheryl, "that you were not aware of the
house rules concerning slave duties to her Master.  However, in the
strictest letter of the rules, you did not break that particular rule, as
you gave yourself to me, after your climax."
   "But you did not seek information from your sister slaves, so your
punishment, is to meet out the punishment that they receive.  Take the
strop.  If you fail to use it properly, you will be next.  DO.. 
NOT...BREAK...SKIN."
   Stepping to Amanda, he said, "Because of your failure to get permission
before cumming and because of your failure to ensure that a sister slave
understood the rules and because you interrupted me, your punishment will
be six strikes.  Assume the position over the back of the couch."
   Amanda rose and went to the couch, spreading her legs wide she bent over
the back and placed her hands on the seat.  Michael commanded, "Begin," and
before Amanda could tense the first smack cracked loudly in the quiet room.
Amanda counted, "ONE," thank you Master, for allowing me to learn this
lesson." And so it went for all six stripes.
   Michael went down the line and to each one he assigned two strikes for
each failure.  After his one was administered, he turned to Michelle and
said, "For your diligence, to my responsibilities, I assign five strikes to
you."
   He helped her from the floor and said, "You will count each one and cum
and you will thank me for permission to cum, Do you understand?" He
heightened her arousal to the edge of her boiling point.
   "Yes, Master," she replied.
   Michelle took her position and Michael took the strop from Cheryl and
said, "This one is my responsibility."
   Michael laid down the first stripe in the middle of her gorgeous ass and
she came.
   Michelle said, "One..., Master, thank you for giving me permission to
cum." And she did the same with each stripe.  On the last strike, Michael
dropped the strop and pushed his cock into Michelle's ass and fucked her
until he came.  He commanded Kim to clean his cock and Amanda to clean
Michelle.
   Holding on to Cheryl, he told the others to finish getting ready for
school and work.
   "Do you understand what just happened here?" Michael asked.
   "Not entirely, Master," she replied, "can you explain further."
   "As I said before," he started, " you and the others have given me
control of your lives, I didn't ask or take it from you by force; though I
could have and no one could stop me.
   Michelle is unique, from all the data I have collected there has been
very few true slaves to ever exist; she is one.  She is a slave, has always
been a slave, and she will be forever a slave, not just by her choice, and
it is her choice, but because she is a slave.  She has to have someone
controlling her life"
   "The only others who come close are Kim and Jenn; the rest are here
because of their love for me, as you are, and because they were trained by
Behr, to be slaves.  It is my intent to change things as Master.  As you
have no doubt noticed, I am not comfortable with the discipline side of the
job, but I have to do it, for them, for now."
   "Are you sorry now, that you gave yourself to me?" Michael asked.
   Cheryl dropped to her knees replying, "No, Master, I am more sure about
this now than I was before, I do love you, and I will endeavor to be the
best slave you have, and will honor your every wish as my own." She took
his cock in her mouth and looked into his eyes.  She opened her mouth,
sticking out her tongue, with his cock resting on it.
   Michael studied her mind and found deep down and buried under all the
feminist and lesbian teaching that she was a natural submissive.  He
released her mind to be what she truly longed to be, His slave.  He said to
her, "That's good, slave, now get dressed for work; and you're not allowed
to wear under garments and not allowed to fuck anyone without asking me
first."
   She answered as humbly as Michelle, "Yes, My Master, My Love."
   (Tuesday morning, still early)
   All of Michael's women, showed up around the same time ready to go.  All
but Cheryl, wearing nothing but shoes.  Michael shooed them all out the
door and off to where they were supposed to be.  Michael told Susan to go
to the school with the girls that he had things to do that required him to
miss school for the day.
   The first thing he had planned was to check on Bernice and Sam.  He ran
all the way the way to their house and got there as Sam was leaving. 
Seeing Michael coming, she ran, excited, and jumped into his arms, kissing
him all over his face.  Then she said, "Hi, coming to see me?"
   He answered, "Yes, and to see how your mother is doing."
   Sam lead him into the house holding on to his cock and back to her
mother's bathroom, where Bernice was just stepping out of the shower.  Sam
said, "Momma, this is Michael, he's the one who saved us."
   Bernice stepped forward and embraced him, holding on tight, then kissing
him full on the lips, giving him her tongue and taking his in return.  When
finished with the kiss, she told Sam, "I know Honey, we had a talk last
night."
   "Huh..., When," Sam asked confused.
   "Well Baby," Bernice answered, "last night when he was healing my body
and mind and giving me the best fuck I've had in about a century."
   "Well I don't remember getting mine," Sam said.  And looking at Michael,
she asked, "Did I get mine?"
   Michael replied, "That's one of the reasons I came by, to get to know
both better.  I believe I told Bernice, but in case I didn't, I can tell
you both that your bodies and wombs have been restored to the condition
they were in before your first pregnancies."
   "Sam," Michael asked, "Do you have any tests or anything, where you
can't miss school today?"
   "I have a quiz in Miss Ryan's biology class," Sam replied, "but I have
an "A" in her class and she will let me make it up."
   Michael said, "I will talk with Principal Johnston and get you an
excused absence; that way you can be assured that you will be able to make
up any work you miss." He dialed the number in his head and when Miranda
picked up, he told her to have Samantha Moore excused for the day that she
would be with him taking care of her mother, who just got over a serious
illness.  He also asked that she get Sam's teachers to prepare a list of
her assignments for Amanda to bring to her.
   "Okay, Master, it will be done as you requested." Miranda replies.
   "Okay Ladies," Michael began, "Sam is covered for the day, and Amanda
Jones will be stopping by on the way home with your homework assignments."
"So, ladies, I am free for the morning, but do have some business to take
care of this afternoon; what do you want to do?"
   Before Michael could take another breath, they both shouted, "LET'S
FUCK."
   "Well," Michael started, "Who should I choose first, aged elegance or
youthful beauty?" Michael went on, "Eenie, Meanie, Mi...."
   Sam yelled, "MICHAEL JAMES, you owe me one for teasing me so hard
yesterday, then running off before you did anything for me last night."
   "First, let me say something," He started, "Yesterday you both made me
your master, so get your asses into the respectful position." They both
were stunned, but scrambled to get in position in front of him.
   "Now that I have your attention, Michael continued, "As I was reminded
this morning, I have been remiss in my duties as Master; that disrespect,
disobedience and insubordination require discipline.  Now, you both know
the rules better than I do, so you tell me what I should do about your
behavior since I got here this morning."
   "Master," Bernice began humbly, "The least Mr.  Behr ever gave for
disrespect was ten with the strop, I often received more."
   Sam quietly said, "Master, for my disrespect and insubordinate behavior,
it would require twenty five."
   Michael said seriously, "If you have a strop go get it, otherwise bring
whatever Behr used for discipline, here."
   Bernice exited gracefully and quickly and returned with a thin cane,
similar to the one Miranda had in her office.
   With Bernice's return, Michael continued, "What I want you to understand
is this; all I require of my slaves is respect and obedience.  I am not
Behr, my discipline is mine.  If I choose to give what Behr gave, I will. I
dislike having to discipline slaves and I will choose as fairly as I can."
   "Bernice, stand and assume the position over your chair, and count for
me and thank me for reminding you of your duty."
   When Bernice was in position, Michael gave her two swift strikes,
bringing up welts instantly.  She counted, "One, Two, Thank you Master for
reminding me of my duty to you." Expecting more and not having been told
she could move, she waited without moving.
   "Thank you slave, Michael said, "That's all, Heel." She got into
position to his side and slightly behind.
   Michael, looking directly into Sam's eyes, said, "Slave, assume
position; you will receive five for your multiple failure." Sam was in
position as rapidly as Bernice.
   "You will count and thank me as Bernice did," Michael continued.  He
laid down one strike and Sam counted and thanked him.  Then he laid down,
two more as quickly as he had first done with Bernice, she counted and
thanked him and the last two just as quickly.
   He waited a minute and she started to rise and he administered two more
as quickly as the others, and said, "No one told you to move, slave." She
dropped back into position.  All seven stripes were side by side forming
one mark.
   "Slave, you may now move," Michael stated, "Step back two paces and get
down." She did exactly as told.
   Turning to Bernice he said, "Slave, reassume the position." She complied
immediately.
   Michael said, "Sam, move up behind Bernice, with your hands behind you."
When she was in position, he said, "Lick her stripes away." She was puzzled
by his statement, but obeyed.
   With the first lick, Sam noticed the stripes start to fade, so she
licked again and the stripe vanished; she was amazed.  Sam began licking
like crazy and soon all the stripes were gone.
   What Bernice was feeling was also amazing.  The licking was soothing the
hurt and arousing her tremendously.
   Michael said.  "Oh, by the way, before I let you have another failure,
you both have my permission to cum all you can.  Now, Sam give your
mother's pretty new ass a French kiss for putting up with us."
   Sam pulled Bernice's flawless ass cheeks apart and sealed her mouth to
her ass and licked and pushed her tongue into her hole and her tongue kept
coming, growing until it was a full six inches inside her mother's ass. 
Sam started moving it in and out and exploring the walls inside with the
tip.
   Bernice, having Michael's permission to cum did just that, three times,
howling like a dog, with Sam's tongue was in her ass.  When Sam pulled out,
Bernice quieted down.  Bernice had made quite a mess and Sam cleaned it
away quickly.
   "Bernice, Sam, trade places." Michael instructed.  They both moved
quickly to do as he said.
   "Bernice, you take her right cheek and I will do the left." Michael
said. They started at the outside and licked their way to the center,
causing Sam's arousal to skyrocket.  Their tongues met in the middle and
danced together in her cleft and around her asshole.  Michael pulled back
and indicated to Bernice to do the same.
   Michael stood and lifted Sam and turned her to face her mother and had
her spread her legs farther apart.  He told Bernice to use her tongue on
Sam's pussy, especially fucking her with her tongue.
   Bernice got right to it and as her tongue slipped into Sam's pussy it
began growing like Sam's had and she fucked her daughter with her tongue
until she came.
   Michael waited until her first cum began receding and she began to come
down, then grabbing her tits tightly, he pushed his cock in her ass and
started fucking her to oblivion.  Bernice had not been told to stop, so she
continued with what Michael had instructed her to do.
   Sam came and continued coming, four or five orgasms, back to back, none
stop; the last she scream her joy to the whole neighborhood and passed out.
Michael caught her up in his arms before she could fall.  Before he could
take her anywhere, Bernice cleaned his cock of its debris.
   Michael instructed Bernice to lead him to the room with the biggest bed;
it happened to be her room because Behr had decided that he needed a bigger
one for the kind of playtime he wanted.
   Michael deposited Sam on the bed, opposite side from the door.  He
decided he wanted to suck some tit while he fucked Bernice, so he had her
lay on her back.
   Without further foreplay he shoved his cock into her and enlarged it to
her maximum and started fucking.  At the same time, he took one tit in his
mouth and the other in his hand.
   He enlarged her nipples to the size of a hot dog and about three inches
long and began to suck like it was a small cock only twice as sensitive. 
She rose to her orgasm quickly and Michael stopped to allow it to back off,
then started again.  He did this several times increasing her frustration
and arousal.
   Sam awoke and saw the size of her mother's nipples and decided she had
to try it.  Michael had just decided to add milk to Bernice's breasts and
as Sam sucked down the nipple the milk began to flow, increasing Bernice's
arousal.  Michael continued to fuck her slowly and her arousal kept going
higher and when she reached the edge, he would back off a little to let it
plateau.
   Michael talked with Sam in her mind and told her that the first one to
drain the milk from the tit they were sucking would create in Bernice her
orgasm and the first one through could ask for whatever she wanted.
   Sam, being very competitive began sucking faster and faster and Michael
not so fast, it being his intent to let her win.  He pumped his cock harder
and faster knowing that it would not take long for Sam to drain the breast
of its milk.  Michael came, pumping her pussy full of his cum.
   Sam screamed, "I'm out of milk, I WIN." And Bernice came and her muscles
locked in place trapping Michael from moving, her legs continuing to push
his cock into her.  Michael kept his cock stiff until she relaxed and fell
asleep.
   Michael let Bernice sleep a few minutes and woke her gently, giving her
back some of the energy she had spent, that he had collected from their
heat and expended sexual energy.
   "Master," Sam asked, "Did you really mean it when you said I could ask
for anything I want?"
   "Yes," Michael answered, "Anything that is within my power to grant."
   "Good," Sam replied, "`cause I over heard Kim telling some other girls
at school, how she was pregnant with your baby.  Mom and I talked it over
this morning and we both want your babies too."
   Michael said, "I know, Bernice.  How would you feel about twin girls?"
Michael's cock was still in her, so she wrapped him up in arms and legs and
hugged and kissed him until he could hardly breathe.  He said, "I guess
that means, yes?" All Bernice did was smile and rub her belly.
   He turned to Sam and asked, "How about you, what do you want?"
   Sam looked sadly far away, "I don't care, as long as it is healthy and
mine to keep.  You know Michael, it may sound strange to you, considering
what has happened to us, but I always loved being pregnant, well, mostly. I
just want to love it and hold it and snuggle it and suckle it and tell it
what a wonderful father, My Master is."
   "Master," she continued, "Please make love to me, I want this baby to be
a child of our love, not a product of mating for money."
   Michael moved her to the middle of the bed and lay down beside her, with
her mother on the other side.  Michael made love to her from her head to
the bottom of her feet and back again, making sure that not one area of her
body was missed.
   He kissed her, licked her and suckled her and held her tenderly and let
her know that at that moment she was the most important person in his
world. He entered her gently as if she were a virgin on her wedding night
and she wrapped her legs around his back.
   He kept everything natural; not enhancing either of them, allowing her
to experience love the way it was meant to be, between a man and a women.
   Michael stroked his cock in her in a slow gentle movement, her hips
keeping time perfectly with his.  As they neared the moment of their
triumph, their pulses and motion increased with speed and intensity.  They
reached their moment of climax simultaneously.
   He filled her womb with her desire and her orgasm was long and wonderful
like waves crashing on a beach.  They just lay there and held each other
and kissed like it was the first time for both of them.  Bernice wrapped
her arms around them both and embraced them with her love.
   Michael rolled off of her and remained close, caressing her all over. 
He ask her if she wanted to know about her babies.  She said, "Some day,
but not just now.  I want to feel and know that they are growing in me,
that they are ours, forever."
   He spent another hour with them, talking and lovingly petting them both.
During their conversation he found out that Bernice was a trained and
experience psychologist and had been teaching at the college, part time,
before she was raped and taken as a slave.
   Michael told them he had to leave, but he needed to get a shower before
he left.  The two woman lead him each with a hand into the shower.  They
insisted that it was a slave's responsibility to take care of her Master
and they were to make sure that he was properly cleaned.
   They soaped him up and made love to his body with their hands, their
tits and every other part they could touch with.  His erection was as hard
as it had been earlier.  They insisted, that as his slaves, because they
caused it, it was only proper that they relieve him of the stress.
   Michael laughed and let them give him relief.  They shared his cock
between them and when he came in Bernice's mouth, she and Sam shared his
cum mouth to mouth, then turned to him, showing him the cum in their
mouths. They swallowed and again showed him that they had taken his love
cream into their bellies.
   The shower complete, the women both grabbed a soft fluffy towel and
buffed his body dry from head to foot, making sure that his ass, his cock
and balls were clean enough to eat.  And just to make sure, they had to
lick and suck them a few times to get them absolutely clean.
   (Tuesday mid-morning)
   Michael left the house, on his way downtown, the ladies walked with him
as far as the corner; their faces radiant and their bodies all aglow.  He
watched as they made their way back down the street, heads up, arms around
each other and asses bouncing and swaying sexily as they walked.
   Michael made his way downtown.  He stopped at the police station first,
to check on the preparations that were to be made concerning "his"
prisoners.  Chief Hammer, Jim, assured him that they were being both
watched and fed and their bodily needs were being taken care of.  The Chief
suggested that he stop by the temporary 'Jail' to look in on the changes
that had been made.
   The Chief asked about Susan Love, since she was not with him.  Michael
told him he had given her a temporary assignment at the school, for
security purposes, until everyone adjusted to the changes taking place.
   Michael's business complete at the police station, he walked across the
street to City Hall.  As he walked through the lobby, he heard sighs as he
placed.  He walked up to Ruth, who's back was to him, working on something
that was behind her desk.
   Michael walked up and kissed her on the neck and said, "Hi Beautiful is
Rich in?"
   Turning she plastered her lips to his, making love to his mouth.  She
answered, "Yes, let me tell him you are here." She called in and was told
to send him in.
   Michael walked in and Rich was coming to meet him.  Michael had to
stifle a huge laugh; Rich was dressed in a vest from his thousand dollar
suit, his five hundred dollar socks and shoes and nothing else.  His
enormous cock hanging between his legs, nearly to his knees, possibly
fifteen inches, soft.
   Michael shook his hand, shaking his head at the absurd look Rich
presented.  Rich just smiled knowing what Michael was thinking.  Rich
explained that he was dressed that way to keep people off balance and
honest.  He asked Rich if it was working.
   Rich said, "Since you are my first visitor today, and you were
definitely caught off guard, you tell me."
   Michael laughed and said, "Understanding some of the kinds of people you
have to deal with, you are likely to put them completely off their game."
   "Now, let's talk a little business," Michael started, "As I told you, I
want your office to handle the every day running of the city, though until
I find a replacement for Mayor, until the next election, I am depending on
you to handle both jobs.  I would like to ask you if you know of anyone you
would consider working for, since the Mayor will be your boss."
   Rich sat quietly for a few moments before speaking, "You may think I'm
crazy, but hear me out first, before vetoing my suggestion."
   "The person I am thinking of is personable, respected, well placed in
society, intelligent and smart; She has a Masters degree in Political
Science, and I like and trust her.  My choice would be Juliet Hermon; she
was always the power behind Hermon's mayorship."
   Michael sat contemplating what he had said.  He replied, "Rich, if
everything you've told me is accurate and there's nothing hidden that we
are not aware of, she will make the perfect candidate; you know, same last
name."
   "I have some personal business with the family and will speak with her,
as a possible fill in for her husband." "Hermon embezzled a large amount of
money from her family's accounts."
   Michael's business done, he thanked Rich, and as he was leaving, he
said, "I think I'm going to give Ruth a little fuck on the way out.  You
know, I'm sure that she would love to have that flagpole of yours shoved up
her tight cunt." Michael walked out of his office and closed the door.
   Michael ordered Ruth to her feet and pushed her down over her desk and
shoved his cock in her cunt and fucked her until he came.  He pulled out,
wet, hard and still dripping cum and left.  As he was leaving, he heard
Rich page her to come into his office.
   As Michael got to the lobby, he remembered the sighs that he heard as he
came through earlier.  He noticed Cindy Riley and remembered everything he
had learned from her during their interview.  Her life had been a sad one
and he thought that it would be a good thing to change her circumstances a
little.
   He walked directly to her desk and told her to follow him to the
conference room he had used for the interviews.  When the door was closed,
he told her to get down and clean his cock.
   Cindy said, "Yes, Sir," and did a fairly passable job for her first
time. When she finished, he had her strip and kneel in the slave position;
showing her how, since she was inexperienced.
   She had been dressed fairly shabbily and was quite frankly fat; her tits
large and sagging, her belly hanging down and her ass extremely large.  She
had always been overweight, even as a child.
   She had been her Daddy's pride, his "Little Princess." He had died when
she was five and her mother had remarried when she was eight.
   Her stepfather had two older sons and they all treated her badly, not
physically abusive, but verbal ridicule for her weight.  Her mother had
died several years before and they had started treating her like the
household servant.
   She was intelligent and had received her degree in teaching, but her
stepfather had her working for him as his secretary.  What had struck
Michael as curiously funny was her name and her life reminded him of
'Cinderella'.
   As 'Cinderella's' fortune had been changed, Michael decided to change
hers in a similar fashion.  He was going to be her 'Prince Charming' and
her step family her servants.  Cindy had always wanted a figure like her
mother's; instead of the fat body she had carried around all her life.
   Her mother had actually looked like a slutty whore, when Michael had
pulled up her true memories of her mother's image.  Michael left her 'DD'
tits and firmed them up and lifted them to stand on their own adjusting her
back muscles to carry the weight with no further problems.
   He transformed her face and body to a streamlined version of her mother,
narrow waist, large sexy baby baring hips and big tight ass.
   Cindy's untamed bush, he made disappear, leaving her pubes nude and
extremely sensitive; Michael also increased her over all sensitivity and
doubled the sensitivity to her tits and nipples, her cunt and her ass.
   Michael told her that she was his slave 'Princess', and from now on she
would be 'Mistress' in her own home.  That her stepfamily would be taking
care of her, instead of the way it had been.
   While Michael had been working with her, he reached out to her 'family'
and changed their minds and attitudes about Cindy, That she was now their
"Queen," and that she deserved and demanded their respect and obedience.
   He also gave them increased cock size to better please her, but unable
to get it up for anyone else nor the desire to try.
   Michael also told her that she would have her wish for lots of children.
He told her how he arranged her first and future pregnancies.  With Cindy's
first pregnancy, she would have four babies; his, a son, which would
naturally be her favorite and one from each of her slaves.
   He arranged it so that after an egg is fertilized all the rest of the
sperm would be absorbed, allowing the next sperm to fertilize an egg and
follow the process until all four eggs are fertilized.  Michael told her
that after her first pregnancy, one year after their birth she would be
capable of pregnancy again and have three babies, one from each of her
slaves .
   This would be the pattern until she had thirteen children, unless she
chose it have more, and be able to nurse her kids as long as she chose,
without ever running out of milk.  And her slaves would not be able to get
a drop, no matter how long or hard they sucked, unless she allowed it.
   Michael had Cindy get down on all four and prepared to take her
virginity.  He ramped up her arousal until she was flowing steadily.  He
pushed his cock in expecting a virgin to be tight, but it took three times
just to get to her maidenhead.
   Michael had intended to do this naturally the way he had with Sam, but
found that he had to narrow his cock enough to push on through.  He shoved
hard, extending his cock to her womb.  She screamed from her mixed, pain
and orgasm.
   Michael expanded the width of his cock until her pussy reached the very
limits of its ability stretch, and he gave her pussy more elasticity and
stretched out even more.  He held it like that for several minutes to allow
her to get use to his size.  He began pounding her cunt, the tightest he
had yet to fuck.
   Michael reached around and snagged her tits and began squeezing and
mashing them and twisting her nipples.  Her orgasms came quickly and
frequently, screaming through every one; Michael had counted at least
eight, but even he was not sure.  He poured his seed into her womb,
ensuring her the boy he had promised.
   He did not give her a chance to rest, but lifted her to her feet and
pulled her to her stepfather's office.  Michael just walked on in and found
and found him fucking an eighteen year old intern.  When he saw Michael and
Cindy, his cock went immediately limp; Michael's programming went into
effect and he could no longer keep it up.
   Michael pulled Cindy in front of him, and Jack Tate, her stepfather went
to his knees.  Michael told him that she was now his Mistress and his
obedience was unconditional.
   He instructed Jack to put his lazy bastard sons to work separating the
recyclable garbage from the rest.  Jack was in charge of the sanitation
department.
   Michael stepped out of the office, hearing Cindy tell Jack to clean her
cunt good or be whipped.
   He talked to the intern, whose name was Candace "Candy" Kaine.  Michael
asked her if she was doing what she was doing voluntarily.  She told him,
yes and no; she had wanted to be fucked by his big cock, but didn't
particularly like that it was on him.  Michael told her to take him to her
work area.  He followed as she led.
   Currently, she was working in the file room alone.  He cleared part of
her work bench and sat her on it, pushed her legs open and stepped between
them.  Michael said, "How big is big enough?"
   Candy looked down at his cock and said, "Bigger than you have."
   Michael said, "I'll tell you what, if I don't satisfy you, you can whip
my ass black and blue; If I do however, I get your ass and mouth as well,
that a deal?"
   Looking at Michael's cock again, and thinking there's no way, she said,
"Deal."
   Michael stepped forward and started pushing his cock into already
sopping wet cunt, and as he did he lengthened his cock until it pushed its
way into her womb and increased the width until she began to hurt.  The
moisture in her cunt allowed him to move freely even with her stretched out
as far as she was.
   Candy began moaning, "Ooooohh God!!!", over and over and over, until she
came howling, "Ooooohh, oh, oh, Ooooohh!!!" Michael immediately pulled out,
reducing his cock only a little, he turned her over and shoved his cock in
her ass, to the hilt, in one stroke.
   He fucked her ass hard for fifteen minutes and she came two more times
howling out her orgasmic pleasure as she done each time she came.  After
her second cum in her ass, he forced her to the floor and pushed his cock
in her mouth, increasing the length until it was in her throat.
   He fucked her mouth until she had completely cleaned her shit and cum
off his cock and he unloaded his cum on her face, tits and cunt, making
sure she had plenty to lick up after he left.  He commanded her to lick up
every drop; the command became her compulsion; she did as commanded.
   He walked out leaving the door open and as he turned into the lobby, he
looked back; her ass and cunt were facing the door and he could see,
between her legs, that she was liking the floor.
   (Tuesday noon)
   Michael walked out into the sunlight and could feel the warmth on his
skin and it felt good.  He decided that since it was only lunch time, he
would head on over to the school.  The school was five miles from downtown,
so Michael decided it was a good day for a run; he made it in twenty
minutes.
   Michael went to the office as a mere formality, for a pass to class,
Cynthia Majors, the student assistant had to get Mr.  Hearst, the
Vice-Principal to sign it because Principal Johnston was in a conference.
   Michael scanned Miranda's office and it was definitely a person to
person conference, with Mr.  Ramirez's cock in her ass, pumping away like
there would be no tomorrow, her big tits mashed on to her desk.
   Michael was in an advanced biology class for premed students, where he
was suppose to be now; the second bell ringing in his ear.  He made it as
quickly as possible, so that he didn't cause too much disruption.
   His teacher, Miss Jane Rogers, accepted the hall pass and asks him to
remain at the front of the class as she introduced the topic of discussion
for the day.
   Her topic turned out to be Michael's favorite pastime of late; human
sexuality, the reproductive system and methods of intercourse.  Since the
class was unusually split evenly males and females, with one extra male for
the teacher, she chose Michael because she had seen him in the gym, both
Friday and Saturday.
   She had been with the college cheerleader group.  Michael had not
remembered seeing her until that moment.  She was on his visitation list,
so he decided to take care of business and pleasure right in class.
   Jane assigned each boy with a girl to be partners for the class.  There
were a few complaints about assignments but Michael caused each partner to
care deeply for the feelings of the other, so that each one would endeavor
to be the best partner, he or she could be.
   He also made a few physical enhancements to everyone in the class and
double to Jane Rogers.  Each cock would perfectly fit its partner's pussy;
each pussy's sensitivity was tuned to the cock it was partnered with.  The
tits and nipples could bring an orgasm if licked or handled correctly.  And
tongues of both could extend an extra two inches if desired.
   The class chairs were pushed to the back of the room and gym mats were
spread on the floor, each mat large enough for two couples.  Jane had each
couple mimic her demonstration with Michael.  She first had him stand with
his legs spread and arms out to the side.
   She point out the different erogenous zones typical on the male and told
the girls to explore each one to see the affect it created in her partner,
the kissing of certain areas, the touching of others, the male breasts, the
penis and testicles and the anus.
   While the girls did not have much trouble with most of the body parts
the anus tended to draw a yuck from most.  Jane had Michael turn and bend
over and stuck her finger to the first knuckle in his ass.  With her finger
still in his ass, she explained to the class that, though the feces exited
there, the ass carried less germs than the human mouth.
   Jane had each boy assume the same position as Michael, and each girl
with her finger inserted at least to the first knuckle or deeper and that
the daily grade depended on participation.  All the girls eventually got
their fingers in, most all the way.
   Jane pushed hers all the way in as well and explained that they could
feel the prostate that produces the semen at the end of their fingers.  The
rest of the girls decided that since they already had their finger in they
might as well go all the way.
   Jane pulled her finger out of Michael's ass and stuck it in her mouth
and said, "Uuuummm." And not thinking, all the girls followed her example,
with mixed reactions.  Some of the girls found the taste interesting, some
thought they might be able to get use to it and some downright hated it;
all typical reactions from both sexes.
   She had the girls kneel in front of the guys and take their cocks in
their hands and explore the texture and feel, with their finger tips and
their hands wrapped around the shaft, both softly and firmly; and even
stroking it.  Three of the guys came quickly on their partners faces.
   Jane said, "Excellent, you have learned another lesson, some young men
respond more quickly than others.  When you know your partner will react
quickly the best thing to do is get the first one out of the way and the
second will take longer to achieve." "Now each of you girls have a taste,
using your tongues please."
   "For some of you with more experienced partners it may take longer to
achieve a complete erection," she continued.  Michael had been deliberately
holding back his erection.
   Continuing, she said, "Sometimes it takes using the mouth to get the
erection to full state." She took his cock in her mouth to stimulate it to
erection, but continued to fail.  She ask him if something was wrong.
   Michael bent down to her ear and whispered, "I am your Master, and you
have yet to show me the respect you owe me."
   When she had assumed the proper respectful position, he stepped closer
and allowed her to take his cock in her mouth and suck it and then hold it
out on her tongue.
   Some of the girls that had been involved in the slave thing saw and
assumed their position as Jane had done.
   Michael allowed his cock to go rigid and enter her mouth.  He said to
the class, "Ladies, this is the way to show proper respect to the partner
that was chosen for you.  You will assume that position immediately." The
girls, unsure of what to do, followed his command with only some
hesitation.
   "When showing your partner the respect he deserves," Michael continues,
"it encourages him to give you what you need.  As you serve his needs, he
meets yours." He increased the desire in the girls to willingly serve their
partner in what ever he asked.
   Michael pushed his cock all the way in her mouth and told her to stroke
him with her tongue.  She did the same things that Michelle, Jenn and Kim
had done when they sucked his cock.  He instructed her to crawl to each
girl and suck one of their fingers to teach them the proper use of their
tongues.
   Jane crawled to each girl sucking a finger, first slow, then as it
should be done, then stuck her finger in each mouth and made them do it
until they had it correct.  She crawled back to Michael and placed his cock
back in the correct position in her mouth.
   Michael instructed the girls to practice what they had been taught on
their partner.  After about five minutes, all the guys had cum in their
partner's mouth.  Michael commanded that they not swallow or spit it out.
He told them to hold it on their tongue and show it to their Master.
   Michael had the guys kneel in front of the girls and told them that to
be a good partner, the guys should be willing to share the spend with his
partner; to use their tongues to share back and forth the girl's treasured
gift from her partner.  He explained that this was one way for a girl to
please her Master and avoid pregnancy.
   Michael had yet to allow Jane the pleasure of his gift and her
anticipation was creating a blush over her whole body.  Michael indicated
to her that she could now receive her reward.  Jane worked his cock with
all the expertise that his mother had taught her.  And he gave her the gift
she desired more than anything at that moment.
   Michael filled her mouth slowly removing this cock to make room for it
all.  Because her mouth was so full, she had to tilt her head all the way
back to keep from spilling her treasure.  He had each couple, one at a
time, take a look in her mouth.  He stepped up and placed his mouth over
hers and kneeled down with her and shared her treasure with her.
   He showed the class both his mouth and hers and together they swallowed
and opened their mouths for each other.
   Michael began showing the class the multiple positions for fucking and
started with the old standard, what is often called the "missionary
position." He got into position and waited until they were all set and
said, "Guys, this is why we are required to do push ups." Nearly all the
girls and guys laughed.
   Michael knew that four of the girls were virgins, and were beyond caring
and would have hurt someone if the demonstration were stopped.  He told the
girls that a proper partner would hold back her cum until her partner
allowed it.
   Michael explained to the guys that some of their partners, either now or
later, may be virgins.  If the girl was a good partner she would inform him
that she was and desired to give her gift of virginity to him.  All four
girls were so aroused that they followed his instructions without question.
He told the four guys to enter slowly until they felt the hymen
   He also told them to lightly test its strength as some were thin and
easy to break through, but some, especially the younger girls, may have
thicker barriers and those would require force and require comfort for the
partner.  Michael instructed them to begin insertion and those who could
push all the way in and wait for the others.
   One girl's hymen broke through with very little pressure, the others
with varying degrees of push; for the last girl her partner had to back
nearly all the way out and drop his weight on her to get it to open.  It
had hurt badly and he held tight and patiently wait for the pain to ease,
while gently talking to her and lovingly stroking her.
   When all partners were ready to continue, Michael had them begin
stroking slowly in and out and with in a few strokes several of the girls
came.  Michael told the guys not to stop until they got near and hold
position until the urgent need passed, then begin again and repeat that
pattern for at least ten more minutes and then continue until completion
   Michael explained that this would build stamina, which every woman would
appreciate.  They continued, stopping and starting as the need arose. 
After the ten minute mark all students had cum, except three of the girls.
   Michael had the girls familiar with the cleaning process to first clean
their partners and then each other, then instructed the others to do the
same.  Each girl enthusiastically did both with no hesitation.  Following
the example set by the other girls they resumed the position of respect.
   Michael was still fucking Jane and hadn't stopped during all his
instruction, continuing a full five minutes passed the last guy.  He told
Jane, loud enough for all to hear, "Cum, Slut."
   Jane began shaking and bouncing; her hips out of her control; her back
arched and she froze stiff and screamed, "OOOOOOOOOHHH," and it switched to
"UUUUUUmmm!!!"; her orgasm taking all her energy.  She dropped to the floor
unable to get up for several minutes, but managed to say, "Thank you,
Master."
   Michael told the guys, "If you treat the girls right and give them what
they need, you will never lose the one you want.  Isn't that right, slave?"
   Jane, struggling to get into position, said, "Yes Master, I am yours
always."
   Michael asked Jane, "Slave, you observed the class participation, what
error was committed that was specifically mentioned by me as correct
procedure."
   "Master," she answered, "I observed all, but three girls, cum before
they were given permission to do so.  I myself was given permission.  Three
of the guys failed to give their partner permission to release their
passion.
   Michael took each of the three and fucked them back to their height and
gave them leave to cum; which they did with exceeding great pleasure.
   He had each of the slaves positioned next to each other.  He asked,
"Slaves, what happens when a slave fails her duty?' Each one in unison,
replied, "Discipline must be maintained and punishment be given for
instruction."
   "Slave Jane, Michael started, "Since we do not have time to demonstrate
discipline today, I instruct you to grade today's class participation
according to class failure."
   Submissively, she answered, "Yes Master, it shall be done according to
your command."
   Michael got the class's attention and said, "Three things before you go;
One, return the room to its classroom position; Two, If you were one of
those that failed today, it would be a good idea to get with those who
didn't and learn from them; and Third, the partner you were assigned today
will be your partner for the rest of the semester."
   "I suggest you get together often and practice what you learn each day;
the more you practice the better you will be at satisfying each other and
meeting their needs.  If you need to spend some nights together practicing
and you think your parents may object come see me and I will talk to them
with you."
   (Tuesday early to mid afternoon)
   For Michael, the rest of his classes were slow and he skipped his
sociology class and went to the office to speak with Miranda.
   Michael walked into the office, waving the secretary down; he walked
into Miranda's office unannounced, knowing exactly what he would find.
   Miranda was laying naked on her desk with Rob Robins' tongue pushed up
her cunt lapping up everything his tongue could reach.  He had five new
stripes on his ass; his cock stiff and balls full.
   Michael grabbed Rob's cock and balls and squeezed and at the same time
shoved two fingers up his ass.  Rob spewed cum all over the floor and
Michael quietly indicated for him to leave.  Miranda did not notice the
exchanged; her eyes were closed enjoying the stimulation.
   Michael continued with very little pause in between Rob and he.  As he
was sucking her cunt, he inflated his cock to twice his normal size and
length.  Without warning he stood and shoved his enormous cock into her
cunt, causing her to cum, pushing it out passed his cock.
   She screamed, "Oooooooooohhh...  SHIIIIIIT!!!" loud enough for everyone
within one hundred feet of the office to hear.
   Michael said, while walking around to sit in her chair, "Now that that
is done, I want to talk to you.  We'll talk about your disobedience
afterward."
   "Master," she started, "I was not being disobedient with Rob, he came in
here asking for more and I offered him a way out of his detention and he
accepted."
   Michael was becoming irritated with her, He said gruffly, "I said we
will discuss that later.  Now I would like to ask you about the sociology
class.  Do you have anyone in mid for that class?"
   Miranda said, "No Master, not yet, do you have someone in mind?"
   "I know that you know, Bernice and Samantha Moore,' Michael began,
"Well, Bernice is a trained psychologist and teacher and she needs a job. I
think she will fill the need well."
   "Yes, I do know her well, and she is very qualified, Miranda said, "But
the last time I saw her she looked like walking death."
   Michael replied, "She was walking death and she nearly died last night.
And she would have, if I had not walked Sam home and discovered her
condition in time.  She is now physically and emotionally fit to work.  Why
not give her a call and talk to her and see if she is willing."
   "Yes Master, I will," She answered, "if she will come, she will be a
real asset; she teaches history too."
   "Now, to the other business we have," he said, picking up the cane
beside her desk.  "I have been witnessing gross disrespect, disobedience
and rank insubordination."
   Michael continued, "I come in here and find my slave having sex with a
punk kid without my permission, she has not as yet presented herself to me
in respect and she came without being told she could.  And on top of that
she fucked the school engineer, Mr.  Ramirez without asking either.  What
else are you guilty of that you need to confess?"
   "Master," she said, her voice quivering, "I wish to add, four more
students, two teachers and the vice principal.  There may be more, but I
can't seem to remember any others just now."
   Michael replied, "Since you have been at least this honest with me, I
will overlook the three other school staff you couldn't remember.  That is
eleven, not counting the three, how many would Behr have assigned?"
   "Master," she said, with fear and trepidation, "The count would be one
hundred ten, in sets of ten, separated by five minutes."
   Michael noticed the time and said, "I have to get to class now, but when
the last bell rings, I want your door open and you waiting in position, for
discipline, is that clear?"
   "Yes Master, Perfectly," She answered.
   He left her office with her shaking from fear and a certain amount of
excitement at the prospects of what would be coming.
   Michael walked to the gym with his erect cock leading the way.  Two
girls near the door had overheard his loud conversation with Miranda and
were down in submissive position as he approached.
   He stopped in front of each one and allowed her the honor of his cock in
her mouth.  He then told them to get to class.
   Michael went through the girls locker room on his way to the gym, since
it was the first door he passed.  The bell was about to ring, but he heard
voices in the back.  He walked to where the voices were coming from and
found two of the senior girls sitting on the toilet talking.
   Michael walked right up to them, startling them, and said, "If you two
are late to class again you will be spending the rest of the week, as the
toilets; now move."
   Both girls, jumped up, piss still flowing and ran toward to the door,
Michael called, "Freeze," both girls stopped instantly, with their piss
still running down their legs.
   Michael said, "You two have one minute to get this mess cleaned up or
the class will have a demonstration of discipline techniques, with you two
as the subjects of the demonstration; and if I'm late, well, you really
don't want to find out."
   They grabbed paper towels and cleaned the floor and themselves in record
time and were on their way to class before the bell rang.
   Michael walked out to the gym and found most of the students kneeling,
divided between girls and guys.  The few standing were guys the exception
being the two women teachers.  Sam was kneeling in respect, at the front
with the teachers.
   He walked up to the teachers, Sally Wright and Maggie Daley.  Michael
firmly grabbed a tit of each woman and said, "I am your Master, You will
show me the respect these others are showing; you will lead by example; NOW
GET DOWN."
   He did not let go of their tits until they were in position.  Before
Michael turned around, the others still standing were on their knees.
   Michael walked up to Sam, Who, humbly but proudly took his cock in her
to show heer love and respect for her Master.  He told her to rise and
lifted her to her feet, and had her stand beside him facing the class.
   Michael said, "Stand and join your assigned partners, as you were
yesterday.  The partner you are with will be your partner for the rest of
the semester.  You will be in this position and ready when class begins."
When the scramble was finished, everyone was standing face to face at arm's
length.
   He called Jenn and her partner, Bobby Mackey, to the front.  They both
knelt in front of him Michael offered Jenn the opportunity to show him her
respect and she proudly accepted his cock in her mouth.
   When Michael stepped in front of Bobby, Bobby was expecting to have to
do the same.  Michael said, "Sorry Bobby, Not this time; resume the
standing position."
   Bobby stood and took position.  Michael said to him, "Bobby, Jenn is off
limits to everyone, so she will not be your partner; however, it is your
lucky day, these two will gladly consent to be your partners for the rest
of the semester." "Bobby, which one do you want the most?"
   Bobby answered, "I've always wanted, Miss Wright."
   "That's what I expected," Michael replied, "Mrs.  Daley is your supreme
Mistress and her wishes are your first priority when it is your time for
submission; and yours as well Sally."
   Michael resumed talking to the class.  "Look people, none of this is new
to any of you.  Ladies, for the purposes of this class your partner will be
your Master; Guys, for the purposes of this class your partner will be your
Mistress." "I will be coming around to each couple to see how well you are
participating."
   He said, "Ladies assume your positions." All presented themselves as
commanded; Jenn and Sam, side by side in front of Michael.
   "Guys, If your lady is in the correct position, Michael continued,
"allow her to show her respect; if not, stand still."
   Michael stepped in front of Jenn first and Sam next.  With each one, he
left some cum, then kneeled down and shared it with her.
   Michael stood and had them stand.  He had them begin at one end and have
each couple repeat the process while they watched; looking for the correct
technique.
   Michael could see that there were problems already; two guys had not
stepped forward and he saw another step back.
   The two guys who stayed in place were seniors, the other a junior; all
three girls were freshmen.
   The first couple he could see the problem; the girl, Judy Sloan, was
slouching and her legs, not spread enough and she was not looking directly
into her partner's eyes.
   Michael kneeled in front of her and pushed her knees out, so they made a
ninety degree angle at her feet.  He put his hand on her chest and lower
back and pushed her up straight.  Then he held her head and directed her
eyes to his and stepped aside.
   Tim Turney was the guy's name; Tim stepped forward to allow her to offer
her respect.  Before she was finished, he stepped back.  Michael gave him a
questioning look, he responded, "Inadequate."
   Michael had him step forward again and told her to take and hold it and
nothing else.  He said that he would show her the way he liked it to be
done.  He said he would go slow then speed up and she was to follow his
tongue with hers.  So, he had her stick one finger in his mouth.
   He began slowly and saw she had closed her eyes, concentrating on the
movement.  Michael pinched her nipple and startled her and redirected her
eyes to Tim's.  Michael did slow three times and speeded up for three more
and fast for three more.  He moved back.
   He instructed them to begin again, from the start.  Tim stepped forward
and she presented flawlessly and he gave her his gift.  When she opened her
mouth to present his cock there was cum on her tongue; she was very happy
and Tim smiled big and kneeled to share her treasure.
   Michael told them to continue practicing and for Tim to guide, if she
needed it.  He stepped to the second group and looked over the scene and
her posture was excellent and knees correct.  He thought of only one
possibility for not proceeding.
   He kneeled in front of Tammy and asked, "Did you asked your partner
before you began, what position he prefers?"
   "No Master," she replied.
   He told them to stand as they were at the beginning and they asked each
other the preferred form of submission; that done she kneeled again and
they started over.  This time she placed her hands behind her head instead
of her back and he stepped forward and allowed her to show her respect to
him.  They both did admirably.
   Michael went to the third couple with some concern.  He knew the girl,
Melissa "Missy" Morgan, by reputation; she was a "rich, snooty bitch." As
he approached, Jerome Ramirez looked angry.  Michael asked Jerome what the
problem was; Michael could see that she was almost perfectly placed.
   Trying to contain his anger, Jerome said, "Sir, either this pers...Uh,
my partner is completely inadequate or she is being disrespectful and
disobedient."
   Michael turned to her and her face was stone cold neutral, no expression
at all.  He told her to look at him.  When she turned her eyes to him he
saw hate behind them.  And her mind told him as much.
   Michael turned to Jerome and said, "My apologies to you, Sir, your
partner is being disrespectful and disobedient to both of us.  She will be
disciplined."
   Up to this point, Michael had deliberately avoided forcing anyone to do
anything or changing their minds or memories.  "Missy" was about to bolt,
so Michael made her obedient and submissive to him.  He commanded her to
the front and to get into the discipline stance; her ass to the room.
   After she had crawled to the front and got into position, Michael walked
to forward and stood beside her and said, "Melissa Morgan has been
disrespectful and disobedient to her partner and to me.  That is four
counts against her; Two, require ten stripes and two, fifteen.  I am going
to offer an alternative discipline, which she can refuse in favor of the
stripes."
   "Melissa, here is the alternative, you will go to live with Jerome, as
his servant, you will serve him and his family as would me; for a minimum
of six weeks or all semester, depending on you.  You will eat and live as
they do.  You will sleep, in his room, on the floor, unless Jerome is
willing to allow you in his bed.
   You will practice this exercise with him, daily, in front of his
parents. They will report your progress to me.  And you are disqualified
from participating as Mistress in class until you show me a reversal of
your attitude." "Now it is time to decide."
   "Missy" was having a difficult time deciding, you could see the changes
in her face as she weighed the options.  Ultimately, she would decide on
the new living arrangements; she had a dread of pain, even though she would
have taken the stripes instead of obedience to any person below her "social
standing."
   Michael left her attitude and behavior toward Jerome alone, so the
Ramirez's could tell if her attitude changed.  He intended to "explain" to
her parents the necessity of this exercise of discipline.
   Sam produced a red leather collar and lock from somewhere and handed it
to Michael, he smiled thinking that it was a nice touch.
   "Jerome," Michael stated, "this collar identifies her as belonging to
you and should only be removed when she is bathed; otherwise, it will only
be removed when I say it can.  You may lead her on a lease, if you want,
but you are to treat her with the respect that any pet deserves."
   The class was nearly over, when Michael was done.  He told the class to
be with their partners, in Mistress dominate position, when class started
the next time.
   He dismissed the class and turned to talk with Sally and Maggie. 
Michael said, "What I want to do is expand this class to all gym classes. I
would like to pick a couple for each class group, for every class, from
this group to be examples for beginner training."
   "If there are those you know who have had training, you may use them
also.  Any discipline problems like today will be dealt with in the same
manner; just let me know who and I will make the necessary intervention
with the parents."
   "Just a suggestion, but you may want to start the classes by explaining
what happened and what discipline was given, it may nip trouble in the
bud."
   (Tuesday after school, mid-afternoon)
   The last class over, the dismissal bell rung, Michael had business in
the principal's office.  He sent Jenn to round up the rest of his girls and
meet him in the principal's office.
   Word had gotten around, as it always does, and there was a crowd
gathered in the office.  For Miranda, there were a lot of anonymous
taunting from the crowd.  As Michael came up, he scanned every name of
everyone there and filed it away for future consideration.
   Michael stepped inside the door and to the side and said, loudly,
mentally projecting his voice, "Any one still here in ten seconds will be
subject to public assembly discipline." The room cleared in seven.
   He walked into Miranda's office.  She was shaking all over and her cunt
and thighs were wet with her cum.  Michael asked, "Did you just cum without
permission?"
   "Yes, Master," she said meekly.
   "Eleven wasn't enough," Michael asked, "that you had to add one more?"
   "No, Mas...  Uh, I mean yes Master," she answered, "it was enough, I'm
sorry Master, it just happened."
   He replied, "That's no excuse, I already forgave three.  This one will
be added." He walked around and picked up her cane.
   Just then his six ladies arrived.  He told them to spread out and be his
witnesses.
   "Miranda," Michael started, "You have twelve failures to account for and
three that I have forgiven." There were gasps around the room.  "How many
stripes are you expecting?"
   "One hundred twenty, Master," she answered.
   "Wrong," he replied, "I am not Behr, I dislike having to discipline
those who belong to me, but I will not let disrespect and disobedience go
unanswered.  My count is two per offence, your total is twenty four.  You
are not required to count any but the last stroke of each set, thanking me
for my mercy and this lesson."
   Michael asked Amanda and Susan to stand with her, in case she started to
fall.
   Michael laid the first stripe across the middle of her ass, and the next
five in quick succession, perfectly spaced, first over then under.
   Miranda counted, "Six, Master; Thank you for being merciful and allowing
me to learn this lesson." As she finished, he laid down six more.  She
counted and thanked, for each set in its turn, through the twenty four
count.
   Miranda's ass burned terribly and legs were shaky and the ladies held
her up.  Michael placed his hands over each cheek and healed all the
stripes, but the first one.  He kneeled behind her and kissed each cheek
and had the ladies help her to sit and regain her composure.
   Michael asked, "Miranda, did you speak to Bernice?"
   She answered, "Yes, Master, she agreed to take the sociology and
psychology classes and Samantha is to bring the books and study material
home with her, and if you escort her home you can show her where Behr left
off."
   It had been just over an hour since school let out.  Michael agreed to
take Sam home.  He sent everyone else home, but Susan, with Amanda.  As it
turned out, the material consisted of the books, records and homework
assignments; it filled a backpack.  He had Susan carry it as far as Sam's
house.
   Outside, Michael picked up Sam and stuffed his cock in her pussy.  She
wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his neck, and then they
walked her home, fucking all the way.  Sam was very aware that she had not
been given permission to cum.
   Michael also knew and said nothing until they reached the front door. 
As Bernice opened the door, He whispered, "Cum," and he kissed her to
muffle her cry, her cum dripping down his legs.
   Bernice said, "God, I've needed that all day." She let them in and
Michael deposited Sam on the couch.  Michael helped Susan remove the pack
and asked Bernice where she wanted it.  She lead him to the small bedroom
she decided to use as her office.  She had been using Sam's laptop lately,
but needed one for herself and her school work.
   Michael said the school had several new desktop computers, that were
only being used by the Computer Club part of the time and that he would
have one brought to her, even if he was the one that had to do it.  She
thanked him kindly and asked, "Master?  Will you please fuck me?  I need it
so bad."
   He told her he would and that she could cum as often as she was able and
bent her over the chair and fucked her as hard as she needed for as long as
she needed.  Her first cum happened after only a minute and for the next
thirty minutes she came once or twice every five minutes or so.  Michael
came as she finished.
   By this time Michael was drenched from navel to foot with cum, from both
his women and his own spend.  He licked Bernice's cunt and collected the
cum; kissing her, he fed her all of it and told her to clean Sam, who had
fallen asleep.
   Michael kissed Bernice goodbye and then Sam and left for home.  On the
porch, he told Susan that she could cum every fifty steps and he lifted
Susan on to his cock as he had Sam and jogged home, giving her the best
ride she could partly remember.
   Michael counted twelve orgasms, but she had been overwhelmed by eight
and had passed out with his cum on nine.
   On the trip home he remembered to call Juliet Hermon to set up an
appointment for the morning.  She had agreed and told him that she was
usually up by five in the morning and he could stop by any time after that.
   At home, he had the couch cleared and laid Susan down.  He asked Kim and
Jenn to clean and take care of her until she woke.
   Michael went to take a shower.  Amanda joined him as he was entering the
shower.  They cuddled and cleaned each other with gentle loving touches. 
They finished quickly and dried each other.
   Michael and Amanda climbed on the bed and she snuggled up to him to
provide him with her comforting warmth.  In a soothing manner, she lovingly
stroked and caressed him, making no demands of him.  Michael studied the
processed information that he had accumulated and knew what he needed to
do.
   Michael could feel the eminent arrival of his megalomania approaching;
in truth, he knew it had already started, but he still had things to get in
place before it happened.  He wanted Snaketon, its people and his new
family to have a stability that could survive his probable outburst of
emotions.
   He closed his eyes and fell asleep.  When he had drifted deep enough,
Amanda left the bed.  After a while, Michael felt the bed move and opened
his eyes, Jenn had joined him and snuggled in with him.  He lifted her on
top of his body, holding her close, he passionately kissed her.
   Jenn sat up, his cock between them.  She slid her silky wet and hot
pussy the full length of his cock slowly for several minutes.  She then
slid upward until the head of his cock was pressing at her entrance and
started moving a circular pattern.
   Her pussy got wetter and hotter and her breathing deepened and became
ragged.  Michael knew that she was close to her orgasm.  He pulled her to
his chest and told her she could cum when she reached her limit.  Her
orgasm came like waves gently washing up on a beach.
   He had her turn so that he could clean her with his tongue and she him.
Michael licked up the sweet as honey, drippings of her cum, giving her
another gentle orgasm.
   Jenn crawled up beside him and cuddled.  A short time later Kim joined
them and she made love to him slow and sweet as Jenn had.  Michael also
allowed her to cum as she could and after an enjoyable orgasm and cleaning,
she cuddled to his other side.
   Melissa showed up next, her beautiful freckled body sliding up between
his legs.  Her hot wet mouth, engulfing his cock and bringing him to the
brink of cumming.  She slithered on up to his mouth and gave him a very wet
kiss as her hot tight pussy slid down his shaft.
   Her fucking started slowly and built to a frenzied pounding, trying to
get all she could inside her.  While she was licking his face, neck and
tits, she came and took a little bite of nipple; not too hard but enough
that Michael came too.
   Melissa slid down and cleaned his cock and then disappeared from the
bed. About that time, he heard Michelle and Cheryl arrive home from work.
   Michael got up from the bed, waking the girls.  He went to the living
room to welcome Michelle and Cheryl.
   As he entered the room, Cheryl was pulling off the last of her clothes.
Michelle saw him first and went to her knees, and in position; the rest of
his ladies followed suit.
   Michael honored Michelle first, then Cheryl and then each in her order
of importance to him; Jenn, Kim, Amanda, Susan and Melissa.
   (Tuesday early evening)
   After Amanda had slipped out of bed, she had started dinner.  She told
everyone that it would be ready in five minutes, and anyone not at the
table in ten, would eat on the floor.  She had meant it as a joke, but no
one was late.
   Dinner was good and so was the conversation for the most part.  Jenn
told all that went on in gym class and what happened at the principal's
office and Sam's mother going to teach and on and on, etc; etc...
   After dinner, they all retired to the living room.  One at a time
everyone, excused herself for a shower, then returned.
   Michael told them when all were back that he needed to tell them
something.  Michael began, "When I received the powers I have now, I was
warned that it would probably cause some mental and emotional problems
somewhere along the way."
   "My body and mind are now telling me that it has started.  I am going to
need your help, support AND understanding, as I may become arrogant, angry,
demanding and mean.  I am supposed to be able to overcome this, but it may
take some time."
   "I intend to let everyone who needs to know, that you all have my
blessing, to act for me, when that time comes, that I will not always be in
control."
   They all assured him that he could count on their help.
   Michael told them that they probably wouldn't see him in the morning;
that he intended to be up and out, early.
   Michael asked to speak with Michelle and Cheryl about business.  He told
them that the legal matters need to cleared up quickly, while he was still
somewhat in control; that he was going to entrust them with his power of
attorney, until his mind became clear again.
   Michael said that he considered the company ownership transfer and money
transfer, critical.  Cheryl said that there were some items involving
clients that could be extended or put off and that after she rearranged
those, it might be possible to have all the necessary papers ready on
Friday.
   He was getting scared.  He could remember being this afraid, even when
he was younger.  The whole situation was growing to fast and he was being
to think that he was any better than Behr; still doing many of the things
Behr had done; treating those around him like toys to be used.
   It was still to early yet for bed, so Michael excused himself and went
outside for some fresh air and try to clear his head.  It had only been
four days since he became Master PC Omega and he had learned a lot, but he
knew enough to know that it wouldn't be enough to stave off this madness
for very much longer.
   He was sitting on the porch glider, still worrying, when his mother came
out and asked if she could sit with him.  Michael told her he would like
that.  She sat down and snuggled in and he wrapped his arm around her
shoulder and hugged her for long minutes.
   Michelle spoke softly, "Michael, I know that you are worried about
everything that is happening and that it is moving so fast.  For your whole
life, you have been the brave one for our family; your character is very
strong and you are the most loving person I have ever known."
   "The love you have shared with everyone, and not just the ones in this
house, but everyone that you have touched in some way, will come back to
you in the time, when you need it most."
   "Thank you, Momma," he said, "I guess that I will never outgrow my need
for you as my Mom, though I want you as my wife and lover.  Keep reminding
me every day that you still love me and I will know that I can make it
through.  Don't tell the others, but I can already tell that it will get
really ugly before it get good again."
   Michelle replied, "Thank you My Darling, it has been a very long time
since you called me Momma.  You have my promise as your wife and lover, for
that is how I see us already, and you will always have my love as your
mother and friend."
   Michael dried the tears that had come and kissed his mother, as if he
were losing something very precious.  He picked her up and carried her back
into house and to her bedroom and closed the door; he wanted more time with
her, alone.  They made love for a long while, doing nothing more than
holding, touching and kissing.
   Because his anxiety and the stress of all that he had taken on himself,
fell into a fitful sleep.  Michelle just lay there holding him as she had
done when he was a very little boy and had been afraid.
   Michael dreamed of seeing himself in a mirror.  The image was very
disfigured.  A person who looked just like him suddenly appeared next to
him.  Michael asked him who he was.
   The image said, "I am you and the image is what your mind sees you
becoming.  The image is a lie that you are telling yourself.  Michael, to
overcome, you must, you ABSOLUTELY MUST trust in the love of your family or
you may not make it back, whole."
   He began murmuring in his sleep, "Must trust the love; must trust the
love," until his sleep became calm.
   Michelle just lay there, concerned about her son; Michael was snuggled
up against her, his head on her breast, their arms around the other.  At
bed time, Jenn and Kim slipped into the room and crawled gently into the
bed trying hard not to disturb, Michael or Michelle.  Jenn slipped in
behind Michael and Kim against her.
   Sleep was hard coming for the women in the house that night; they were
all concerned about what Michael had told them.
   Chapter 10 (Wednesday very early morning - Week 2)
   Michael had finally fallen asleep between nine and ten p.m.  and should
have awakened about two a.m., but 'Mikey' took temporary control of his
body and made him sleep until four in the morning.  He awoke at four and
glanced at the clock and saw the time.  He had time to get a shower before
he had to leave.
   He really didn't need to be interrupted, so he caused everyone to sleep
deeply and have a productive rest until it was time to arise for school and
work.
   Michael allowed the heat from the shower to soak in and release his mind
and body from its torpor.  He just stood there letting the water wash over
him until he was awake, then stepped out and dried himself.
   Michael slipped into the kitchen for something to munch on during the
walk, In the refrigerator he snagged a piece of leftover ham and a small
bottle of O.J.  He managed to slip out of the house only fifteen minutes
after he woke.  He thought he had spent more time than that in the shower.
   After he finished eating, he called up his personal monitor to review
the Hermon women.  Michael found that there were more females in the house
than he knew about.
   Beside Juliet, 48, and her daughter Amy, 29, he found Amy's twin,
Andrea, "Andy", 29, their younger sisters, Alicia, 17, Allison, 16, and two
granddaughters, April, 7 and Annie, 5.
   Michael could see from the profiled information, that Behr had been
about to sell the two middle girls and had future plans for the youngest
two, as either baby makers or to sell them off also.  The two older
daughters he was using to produce babies; each having had six already.
   Michael remembered now, being in elementary school a few years with
Alicia, and then she was sent to a private school.  He pulled up hers and
Allison's stats and found that they were indeed in the local private
academy.
   He realized that he would have to spend most of the morning there to be
of help to them all.  His walk to the Hermon's was quicker than he
expected, then understood why, he had been practically the whole way.
   When he arrived, he saw a light on downstairs in the back.  Michael
scanned the room to see who was up and was surprised to discover the whole
household was now up and a scan of their minds revealed they were waiting
for him.
   Before he knocked, he had a look at each one on his monitor and from
Juliet on down, they were totally a bevy of beauties.
   Michael knocked on the door and almost instantly, it swung open to
Annie's smiling face.  She grabbed his hard-on and dragged him into the
house and to the kitchen where everyone was gathered.
   Annie announced, "He's here, he's here," all the way to the kitchen.
   Michael was nearly overwhelmed by the sweet and musky smell of
pheromones and arousal.
   Juliet stood and asked Michael if he would like something to eat.  The
table was filled with food, like they had been up all night cooking; which
was true.  When they found out he was coming that morning none of them
could sleep, so they stayed up all night talking and cooking to stay
occupied.
   When Michael understood that they had prepared all this for him and had
hardly eaten themselves, he said, "Thank you it would be my honor." When he
said the word "honor," it struck a cord of remembrance and they all kneeled
to the floor to offer their respect to him.
   Michael really felt honored, but something in the back of his mind said,
"And I deserve it too." This disturbed him some, but he was able to shake
it off.
   Michael started with Juliet and went from one to the other, by age and
presented each with a token of his love for them.  He shared treasure with
the one gifted.  Little sweet Annie had tried to get a bigger share by
reaching up to stroke his cock.  He smacked her hand and she pouted
prettily.
   With respect and love given, He sat down at the table in Annie's place,
because she insisted it was the best chair.  He sat in her chair and all
the females started handing him whatever was in front of them.  Michael
gave them a confused look and everyone started laughing.
   Juliet said, "Michael please look around and tell us what you would
like."
   Michael looked over the food and everything was something he enjoyed,
though usually not all at once.  He told them that everything on the table
looked excellent and that he would like to taste some of all of it.
   Then made the suggestion, that everyone take their plate and put a small
dab of what was in front of them on their plate and pass it to the right
and repeat until their plate came back and if they didn't like something,
eat it out of courtesy, to the one who prepared it.
   The meal went very well and Michael had asked for second's and third's
on a few items and you could see who made it in their beaming faces.
   When the meal was done and the food put away, Michael asked to speak
with Juliet alone, on a matter of business.  She led him to her home office
and directed him to the recliner; she knelt at his feet in proper slave
fashion.
   Michael asked her to tell him about her life before Behr.  Juliet told
him that she was an only child of filthy rich parents, who indulged her
every whim.  They were active in the social community and in politics.  She
also told him that she had been able to argue politics since she was five
and enjoyed the challenge of it.
   In college, she was a political major and had earned her Master's
degree. She had met Julian there and had thought him handsome and
sophisticated; she fell in love with him.  He had aspirations to political
office and was encouraged by a professor to start with councilman or some
other job and work his way up.
   They got married before she had finished her Master's and he decided
shortly after she graduated to run for office.  With her parent's backing,
he was elected councilman; and ran for Mayor and won, four years later.  By
then, they had the two girls.  Everything was looking good for them until
Behr showed up.
   There had been some kind of scandal involving Behr and some naked
cheerleaders in his classroom having sex.  She hadn't known it at the time,
but her husband was already cock deep in cheerleader pussy himself.  The
problems really started the year their daughters started high school.
   Behr had suddenly escalated his raping and taking the girls at the
school, including her daughters, and finally herself.  He had been fucking
their girls for several months before she was dragged into mess.
   She had been drugged and hypnotized, raped and abused for six months
before she completely submitted, believing she would die before being free
again.  She had had the second set of girls during this time and couldn't
be sure they were Julian's.
   Michael scanned the girls and asked Juliet if it would make any
difference in her love for them, who the father was.
   She told him no and he decided not to tell her that Alicia was James'
daughter, her brother in law.
   She told Michael the reason why the girls had been put in the private
school was that Behr, her husband and Matthews had turned it into a sex
school of perversion.  She, well, all seven of them had been forced to
participate in every one, until they could all teach every class.
   One other thing he learned from her was that the annual alumni party,
was actually an auction where Behr sold every female that attended and some
of the guys.
   Michael wondered about that, since Behr had said that Jenn was his and
now he finds out that anyone invited to that party would be sold as a
slave. It gave Michael an idea.
   Michael stored her memories and those of the others, almost retching
from the vile things he saw.  He knew that if he didn't get done here soon
what he really needed to do, eh would lose control.  The lust and insanity
were pushing hard at his mind.
   Michael stopped her from saying more and took her in his arms and his
lap.  She settled down on his cock and signed, "OoooooohhhUUuuuummm!!!!, I
need that so much." Michael had learned from hers and the others memories
that they were all addicted to fucking, and needed it almost hourly.
   As he fucked her slowly, he removed the addictive part from all of them,
but left all the desire, even in Annie and April.  Michael touched Juliet's
mind and removed all the anxiety and trauma and some of the worst memories
of what she had done and had been done to her.  He could feel her body and
mind return her sanity.
   Michael forced her climax before she was really ready and filled her
with his own.  She was hot and her body flushed and Michael knew he would
have to give her more before he left the house.  But, he needed to talk
with her.
   He left his cock erect and even enlarged it to her capacity which was
larger than he had used with any other woman.  She climaxed again just from
the size change.
   Michael helped clear her mind so that she was able to converse on an
intellectual level.  He knew her better than she knew herself and asked her
if she had ever thought about a career in politics.
   Juliet said, "Yes, Master, but I got involved with that bastard Julian
and gave it up for him, before I knew just what a shit he was."
   Michael asked, "Would you consider taking the Mayor's office until the
next election; which I'm positive, that you can win without having to run
against anyone."
   She said astonished, "Really Master?  You want me to be Mayor after what
that shit of a husband did to this town.  Do you think people will accept
me after that?"
   He replied, "Yes I do, and yes they will.  You are well respected by
many people who truly know you.  I actually got your recommendation from
Richard Sims and confirmed it through Burt Larson, both of whom you will be
working with when you accept the position."
   Juliet said, "Master, You're not going to let me say no are you?"
   Michael smiled and said, "I would rather you didn't; so that I don't
have to decide."
   Her smile filled her face and her joy flooded her heart and her love for
him knew no bounds.
   Michael went on to tell her what he was about to go through and told her
he trusted her to do a good job and that he would definitely need her
support through the mayhem he may create while he was out of control.
   Michael reversed her age to about thirty and gave her his own special
enhancements, making her more sensitive in all his favorite places.  He
filled her with his love and without asking he gave her a son, as well.
   But she knew she was pregnant and was thrilled to receive one from him.
   Michael sent her out to send the others in one at a time, so that he
could deal with each one on their own level and their own needs without be
disturbed by what else was happening.
   He dealt with the traumas and obsessions and fucked each one completely,
first with her four daughters and then April and Annie.
   He really didn't like it that he had to take these girls so young, he
truly loved the more mature bodies of the teens and the older women he had
been fucking; though he did admire their enthusiasm and energy.  Energy he
could use, and needed, before he left their house.
   For his amusement, (it was the lust fog in his mind), Michael changed
Juliet's four daughter's into identical quadruplets, all looking eighteen.
The only way to tell them apart was to locate the tiny diamond shape birth
mark he placed on each.  He also gave them baby girls.
   Amy's mark, was on top of her right tit, Andrea's, on the inside right,
Alicia's, the bottom right, and Allison's, the outside right.  Michael also
gave Juliet, April and Annie a diamond.  Juliet's was directly over her
heart; April's on top of her butt cleft and Annie's, just above her sweet
little pussy.
   The sun had only been up an hour, so Michael decided to stay around and
fuck them all some more; and they were delighted.  He fucked them one at a
time, and in two's and three's.  He was having such a good time that he
fucked another baby into the five older women.
   As he was getting ready to leave, he told Juliet to meet him at City
Hall, at two p.m., for a press conference and her swearing in as Mayor. 
She told him she would be there.
   (Wednesday just after dawn)
   Outside, he began thinking about what he was told about the private
school and decided to go investigate what was going on, especially since he
had all of the teaching staff in his "jail."
   When he got to the school, everything looked normal on the outside, but
when he scanned inside, what he saw made him both angry and horny at the
same time.
   When he got to the doors, he met his first recovery.  Through the window
in one of the doors, was a pair off tits mashed against it; the other door
had an upside down ass with legs pulled apart.
   Michael opened the doors slowly so as not to hurt either girl.  He found
that they had been tied spread-eagle, there for two days; being fucked and
whipped on a regular basis.  He took them down and healed their bodies;
their minds would have to wait.
   From his scan of everyone, he found out that a large group of seniors
had taken over when the teachers were arrested.
   There was miscellaneous fucking going on all over the school and teens
tied up with cum dripping from every hole, including some of the smaller
boys.  Michael sent out a mental broadcast to all students, to release all
in bondage and report to the auditorium.
   Michael made his way through the school as quickly as he could healing
those whose wounds were desperate and sent to the auditorium as well.
   After he had checked as thoroughly as he could, and scanned for any left
behind, he made his way to the auditorium to deal with the culprits and put
an end to this problem.
   Once in the auditorium, Michael commanded the seniors involved, to
present themselves on the stage.  He had fifteen come forward and scanned
for any others who might have been involved on a secondary level, and found
none.
   There were nine boys and six girls, all dressed in dominance gear, which
he made them remove.  As angry as he was, he wanted to beat the shit out of
everyone of them as an example to all the others.
   Each one had some type of discipline tool with their gear.  Michael made
them line up across the stage and bend over with their asses to the other
students.
   Michael started will the first guy in line.  He was using a leather
strop.  Michael searched his mind for how he used it, and found that he had
whipped, both boys and girls; and beside whipping asses, he had used it on
cocks, balls, pussies and tits.
   Michael froze him in place and whipped his ass hard, not leaving a
single speck of white anywhere; even down in the crack.  He managed to
flick the tip across his asshole several times.  Then made him stand facing
front and put a stripe across his boy tits, and a stripe across his crotch,
catching the tip, full force.
   Michael made him get to his knees and give him the respect due his
Master.
   The next in line was the oldest girl in the group; she favored a riding
crop.  She abused other girls; she liked to mark every part of a girls body
and had a belt with many assorted sex toys attached.
   Michael had a real distaste for what he was about do to her.  Michael
started with her ass turning it completely red, then down her legs and then
up her back.  He had her stand and turn around with her legs spread wide.
He whipped up her pussy with several hard strokes.
   He took a large black dildo and shoved it up her cunt all the way; only
the back end showing and turned on its vibrator.  Michael told her if it
slipped out so much as a fraction of an inch, He would have her wear it
under a chastity belt for a year; her eyes went very wide.
   Michael had her give him her respect as well.  He followed the same
process all the way down the line; whipping each one in the manner, he or
she favored and demanding respect from each one.
   He healed their skin of the marks, but left the pain to fade away
naturally.  Then he commanded them to turn themselves in at the Police
station and asked for Chief Hammer, and each one was to explain what he or
she was guilty of and each one is to say their Master sent them.
   Michael commanded the rest of the students to go to their rooms and wait
for him to come by to see and talk with them; two only to a room.  If their
room had two in it, find another and take it for now.  He explained he had
to go out for a while, but he would be back before three p.m.
   After all the kids had left and the school was quiet again, Michael
scanned the room area and saw a few kids fucking, but nothing violent or
dangerous.
   (Wednesday noonish)
   Michael viewed his internal clock, and saw that he had plenty of time to
make his appointment with Juliet at two o'clock.  Michael called Sharon at
the newspaper office and Grace answered the phone and she told him that
Sharon was in conference with Matt.
   Michael laughed and told her to tell Sharon to get Matt's cock out of
her and call him back.  He made up a fictitious number that the program
could pick out of the phone system.
   Five minutes later, Sharon called back and said, "I'll have you know
that Dad's cock was in Ruby; it was her tongue that was in me." They both
laughed.
   Michael told her that he would be swearing in the new Mayor at two
o'clock and to bring Ruby and the camera for video.
   Michael got to City Hall about a half hour before two and made the
announcement to the staff that Juliet Hermon would be the fill in Mayor
until the next election, the announcement was met with applause and cheers.
   Michael saw Sharon and Ruby come in and directed them to the press room
to set up for his announcement.
   With the room set up, Michael and Juliet came in preceded by Richard
Sims, Burt Larson, Jim Hammer, and Jack Holloway.  Michael told the group
how he was going to do this statement.
   Michael took the podium and signaled to start the tape.  "Good
afternoon, ladies and gentlemen, As acting Mayor have I several
introductions to make to you about replacement staff in City Hall.  First I
want to introduce them all and then allow each one to make a statement, if
they desire.  "
   "First, let me introduce our new City Manager, Richard Sims; Rich joined
him at the front; next is the new City Attorney, Burt Larson.  Our new
Chief of Police is Jim Hammer and Jack Holloway is Deputy Chief.
   "Now, I come to the announcement that you have been waiting for, my
selection of fill in Mayor.  Most of you know her, she was the wife of
former mayor Hermon, Please welcome, Juliet Hermon and please give her your
support as you have me."
   Michael exited the room while the statements were being made, to give
each new official their time to make their own impression on Snaketon.  He
already knew that they would be accepted, even without pressure from him.
   Michael waited until all statements had been made and the camera shut
off and returned to give handshakes, and kisses to all the women.  He
excused himself, stating previous business that he had to take care of, and
left for the school.  On the way back to the school, called both Michelle
and Miranda, to let them know where he was and what had happened.
   He told Miranda what he was doing in the gym classes and asked her to
fill in until he could get this situation under control and to be expecting
to admit about a hundred new students on Friday.
   Michael told Michelle that he would be at the school overnight; she
understood the situation; she told him that she had been involved with the
school, off and on, for most of his life.
   (Wednesday mid-afternoon)
   The afternoon sun was very refreshing and Michael knew that he was going
to need all the help his body could provide.  He walked around the grounds
and found a secluded spot that had good sun and lay on the grass to soak up
the rays.
   He let his conscious mind rest, as he did his body and continued
processing the gathered information in the background.  Michael lay in the
sun for almost an hour.  When the sun touched the tops of the trees he got
up to continue what he had already started.
   Michael walked into the school, remembering the layout, he could picture
in his mind, where every student was and what they were doing; almost like
x-ray vision.
   As he had observed in the auditorium, there was no one wearing anything;
in fact, he searched ever mind and found that there were no clothes in the
building other than the fetish costumes they had been forced to wear.
   In the first room, he found a brother and sister, Larry, 17, and Lynn,
15, in bed asleep, holding each other; their cum drying on their crotches.
Michael took their memories of their life at the school and saw that they
had been there for about three years, ever since she had her first period,
when she was twelve.
   Larry had been forced to take her cherry in front of the whole school
and she was made to clean his cock with her mouth and tongue.  And then,
she was fucked by every male teacher and student in the school; first her
pussy, then her ass and had to clean each cock in her mouth.
   They had been taught both the dominant and submissive sides of every
perversion a human mind could devise.  He learned from them that every
student here was either being trained to be sold or were being trained for
a family member or relative.  These two were being trained for the aunt and
uncle; they had been living with since their parents untimely death.
   Michael put them in a trance like state.  He had her mount her brother's
cock and position herself and relax her ass for his entry.  He grasped her
hips had told her to fuck her brother.  Michael increased his size and
length until he was firmly wedged in her ass.
   As she moved, fucking her brother, Michael cock slipped in and out with
her movements.  Michael took her tits in his hands rubbing and caressing
them and her nipples.  While he was doing that, he was removing the trauma
and anxiety they both had suffered.
   He joined their minds with his and each other and could see that they
had been playing at sex games since before their parents were killed.  He
healed their injuries sustained over their time there and their minds as
good as he was able.  He left their minds joined so they could converse
with each other with out speaking out loud.
   With his mind still connected to theirs, as their pleasure increased so
did his and his to them.  This was a new idea for Michael, being able to
share your pleasure with your partner and visa versa was amazing.  He amped
up his and their responses and brought them all to a fabulous climax. 
Michael shared his love with them.
   Their minds became peaceful and he told them that they would be alright
and to stay at the school for now and he would take care of everything.
   The next room Michael went into had two sisters, Caren, 18, and Carla,
16, spooned together.  They had both been bound and beaten often, not being
allowed to sleep for days at a time.  They had also been fucked in any or
all holes between those beatings.  They were both a mess with cum tangled
hair and stripes covering their bodies.
   But for all that, they were more worried about their little brother,
Mark, 14; he was a pretty boy and one of the teachers had been drugging him
with something that was giving him big tits and dressing him and making him
act like a girl.  They had gotten separated because Michael had said only
two to a room, Mark had been brave and joined another girl in her room
across the hall.
   Michael looked into the room with his mind and saw Mark and Rhonda lying
on the bed talking.  He went across the hall and asked them both join him
in his sister's room.  Michael woke the sisters as they all came into the
room.  Mark ran to them hugging and holding on to them, kissing them over
and over and they him.
   Rhonda was not in much better shape than Caren and Carla; her marks and
whippings had not been as bad or as long and her body would have been
covered with cum, but Mark had spent time cleaning her with his tongue, not
having any thing else to use.  Michael began healing all the marks on the
girls, and the few internal injuries they had.
   When he came to Mark, he had intended to bring his body back to normal,
but what he found came as an unusual surprise.  Mark was not unhappy being
a girl and wanted to be completely a girl.  Michael asked him if he had
really thought about actually what it would mean to him if he were to
change genders.
   Mark told him that his parents raised him to be a man and he had loved
his father dearly.  His father had walked out on them, leaving them
penniless.  An uncle, their mother's brother, took them all in and had been
taking care of them ever since.  The uncle had been fucking their mother
and had sent them to this school, to be trained to be his fuck toys.
   Mark told him that he had lived and slept in the same room and bed, with
his mother and sisters, the first few years they were at the uncle's house.
He learned a lot about what women and girls thought and worried about and
how they acted in certain situations.
   Over the years, with their uncle coming into the room and fucking their
mother in front of them disturbed him, but saw the ecstasy in his mother's
eyes when she came and could feel her pleasure in himself.  He desired to
have what she has in both body and mind.
   Michael asked him to be certain because he still could have his wish, if
he truly wants it.  Mark said he wanted it more than he wanted out of this
school.
   Michael started the transformation from the head down.  Mark's hair grew
quickly down from his shoulders to the top of his ass; his face became very
feminine; his body shape changed as his bone structure became a woman's. 
His tits filled out to a 'C' cup, like his sisters.  The only change left
was his genitals.
   Michael had him stand in front of the other girls and changed her cock
and balls into a real, hot, and dripping wet pussy; complete with her
virginity.  He asked her what her new name would be.
   She answered, with a very sexy feminine voice, "I have been called
"Pussy Boy," since I have been here and I hate it.  I would like to be
called Cassandra, "Cassie", after my mother."
   Michael said, "Then Cassandra it is, from now on, you and everyone else
will know you as "Cassie.  No one will remember you as Mark, except you and
your family.  Although your uncle will give your family everything he has
and move away.  And Michael made it so.
   Cassie got down on her knees and offered herself to him as his slave and
entered the position of submission.  Michael stepped forward and placed his
cock in her mouth and she gave him the respect required of a slave. 
Michael gifted her with a good portion of cum and gladly kneeled to receive
his shared portion from her.
   Cassie asked him, "Master, would you please honor this slave by taking
her virginity for yourself?"
   Michael accepted her plea and made sweet, passionate love to her, while
the other girls kneeled by the bed watching their loving exchange.  He
caressed her, kissed her, playfully sucking and nipping at her tits and
nipples.
   When her arousal, was reaching its crest, he stopped and slid down to
her pussy and gave her a tongue bath; both outside and in.
   He slid his tongue into her pussy and stretched it inside to her new
hymen and licked and caressed her most sensitive areas and returned to her
clit licking and sucking on it, making her reach for her orgasm, but
denying it to her.  He slid his tongue up through her soft downy hair,
through her navel, between her tits and up to her mouth
   Michael plunged his tongue into her mouth and played tag as he pushed
his cock into velvet cunt.  Hot and slippery, his cock slid easily to her
virginity, and with a quick push, she gasped into his mouth and his cock
slid all the way into her womb.  He double his width and fucked her, with
varying strokes, both shallow and deep, fast and slow.
   Michael continued to give her the most pleasure he could devise.  When
she peaked, he allowed her to cum.  He let her first climax continue until
she collapsed, exhausted and ecstatic.  Cassie finally realized that she
never had really known what it truly meant to be a girl, but she planned on
having fun finding out.
   Michael decided that he would take Rhonda next.  She is tall and thin,
with long wavy red hair, beautiful green eyes, nice round hips and smooth
white, plump heart shaped ass and small puffy tits that might fill an 'A'
cup.
   Her cute little nose is covered in freckles, over luscious natural red
lips.  Her pubic hair is flame red and downy soft, cut in the shape of an
arrow, pointing directly at her prominent mound.
   Rhonda's pussy was red hot and wet and the lips spread like a flower and
her clit was sticking out from under its hood about an inch.  Michael had
heard that some get that big, but had never seen one, even on the internet.
   The image Michael got from her mind made her look like a bimbo.  He
began reshaping her body into a men's magazine pinup.  He gave her full 'D'
cup tits with large suckable nipples, her body with the curves of an
hourglass, wide hips for making babies and a firm round bubble butt.
   Michael also made extra sensitive in all his favorite places.  Michael
had a new idea, well, at least it was to him; he made her tongue as
sensitive as her clit and connected it to her tits and pussy.
   And just for fun, he covered her in freckles like Melissa.  Michael
could see that she thought it was wonderful how he made love to her friend
Cassie, but she wanted to be fucked hard, by a huge cock until she passed
out from sexual overload.
   MIchael picked her up and dropped her on his cock and enlarged his
length and girth until she was in pleasurable pain.  Michael sat in the
only chair in the room and put his cock into automatic variable mode, which
sent it thrusting in and out without his having to move.
   He decided not to let her cum until he was and started kissing her tits
and sucking those fine upstanding nipples, which got her to "Ooooo'ing and
Aaaaaahh'ing, her orgasmic pleasure climbing.
   Michael began kissing her mouth.  When he thrust his tongue in, it hit
her tongue and she screamed in pleasure as she felt it in her tits and
pussy too; the rate of her climax climbing with the speed of a racecar.
   Rhonda's cunt was extremely hot and tight, but her moisture was flowing
and Michael had no problems moving his cock in her.  His cum was close, he
enlarged his cock even more, to evenly divide her pleasure and pain and
released her to cum, as he did.
   Her cunt was already so tight her muscles couldn't squeeze him any
tighter; her orgasm washed out through her ass, her tits and her tongue
creating such a pleasure overload in her mind that she did pass out. 
Michael laid her on the bed and had to reduce his size, to release the grip
her cunt still had on his cock.
   Michael turned to Caren and Carla.  Even though they were two years
apart in age, they looked very much alike.  He decided he liked the twin
idea he had used with sisters before, so he made them not just twins, but
triplets, looking just like Cassie, who he thought was, prettier by far
than they were.  That's not to say they weren't pretty, they were, just not
in the same class.
   Caren asked Michael if he could fuck them at the same time.  He told
them that he had done several girls together before, and asked them how
limber they were.  Carla said fairly, but not completely like the gymnasts.
   He picked up Rhonda and had Cassie sit in the chair and hold her until
she awakened, and had Caren and Carla get on the bed facing each other and
spread their legs as wide as they could get them.  Michael pulled the
curtain cords down and tied their legs together, pulling them wider and
tying them of under the bed.
   Michael had them start making out with each other, as he positioned
himself behind them.  He was thinking that this would be easier if he had a
second cock; he heard in his mind, "Yes." He felt a tingle and a strong
itch in his crotch; looking down, he saw another cock sprouting just above
his first.
   Michael was fascinated and it reached the same length as the first
quickly.  He experimented to see if they could be controlled separately or
had to be done together.  He found that he could control each one
separately or together.
   Michael had also grown two more balls and his prostate doubled in size
to accommodate two cocks.  He slipped up to the young women and using both
hands positioned his cocks; he thought he was never going to get used to
saying that.
   He slid both in at the same time, enlarging them both ways quickly as he
slid them into their silky wet and wonderfully hot pussies.  They were tit
to tit and Michael reached around and surrounded their tits with his hands.
   He lengthened their nipples to the width of his hands and started
squeezing, with a milking motion and building their pleasure while
increasing the sensation through out their bodies and especially their tits
and nipples.
   With two cocks Michael's climax was building faster was well; the
sensation sending bolts of pleasure throughout his body.  He timed his
climax with theirs.  Their bodies started to shutter and sake; their
pussies clinching and pulsating.
   With their mouth still pressed together, and their moaning increasing
becoming louder, they came with a combined shout that bounced off all the
walls as they came.  Michael filled their pussies and wombs with his seed.
   Michael hadn't intended to, but he suddenly realized that every girl he
had fucked was now pregnant.  He was concerned because he had not even
looked to see if they had wanted children; from somewhere in his mind, he
heard, "Oh well, that not your problem." That disturbed him even more.
   Before he left, all four girls requested that they be allowed to give
him their respect.  Realizing that he had the ability to create and extra
cock, he created four across and let his natural cock go soft.  the girls
lined up face against face.
   He presented his cocks to them and as one they showed him the respect
and love he had given them.  He shared their gifted treasure and returned
it to them as his love.
   Michael restored his body to normal.  He kissed and embraced each one
and left for the next room.
   The night progressed much the same as it had with the first two rooms,
until he was about three quarters through.  He came to the room with two
brothers, Brian, 18, and Robby, 17.  These two young men loved each other,
as brothers and friends, well, a little more than just friends.
   They had both been trained as bi-sexual and they both wanted to reman
that way.  However their love for each other had taken on a sexual aspect
that they didn't want to end.
   Robby told Michael that he had decided he was going to have sex change
for his brother, but he wanted to keep his cock and have a pussy too.  He
did looked it up on the internet and found out that to have a pussy; he
would have to lose his cock, so he didn't know what to do.
   Michael had heard of people born with both male and female genitals, so
he figured since he could make extra cocks for himself, he could make it
happen for Robby.  He just needed to know, whether Robby wanted to be a
girl with a cock or a man with a pussy.
   Brian and Robby talked about it for a few minutes, and then kissed. 
Robby said that they decided that he would still like to be a girl, but be
able to keep his cock.  Both brothers cocks were about the same size as
Michael's, so he thought he could understand why he didn't want to lose it.
   Michael transformed Robby from the head down as he had done for Mark /
Cassie.  His black hair growing to his shoulders, his tits changed to a
nice size 'C' with incredible nipples.  Her face and body changed into a
soft feminine shape; as did her hips and legs.
   Michael saved the genitals until last.  He stepped up next to Robby and
took hold of his balls, and the last of the transformations began.  The
balls and sac began shrinking and his pubic hair fell out.  As the balls
disappeared completely, her pussy began forming; Michael pushed his fingers
in as the pussy was being formed.
   Michael stopped pushing as her hymen formed over her opening.  The whole
process finished quickly and Michael's fingers were soaking wet from her
dripping pussy.
   Michael said to Robby, "You are a complete girl now, with a male
reproductive system.  You are a virgin and can get pregnant.  You also have
complete male capabilities; your balls and prostate have reformed inside
your body and you can get a girl pregnant; just not yourself.  And you will
still pee like a boy, through your cock.
   Michael continued, "Your name was Robert, it is now Roberta.  You went
by Robby, I am going to call you Bobbi, with an "I".  He grasped her erect
cock and stroked it a while, then slipped his fingers back into her pussy
spreading her moisture around.  He rubbed her clit and she came wetting his
hand.
   Bobbi and Brian, both went down to their knees and Bobbi said, "Master,
Sir, I offer my virginity to you and wish to show my respect to you." Brian
expressed his desire to show his respect also.
   Michael stepped forward and allowed, first Bobbi, then Brian, show their
respect.  Michael shared their gift with them and extended his love to them
both.
   Michael suggested that they get in the sixty-nine position and take each
other's cocks and he would enter Bobbi from behind.  They enthusiastically
jumped on the bed and began to pleasure each other.  Bobbi came quickly,
before Michael had even gotten into position.
   Michael lined himself up with her pussy and pushed hard, forcing himself
in and passed her hymen, taking her virginity.  At the same time, forcing
her cock, deep into her brother's throat, giving her another climax this
time spilling cum into his throat and mouth.
   He enlarged his cock quickly to twice his normal size and fucked her
hard and fast, her wet pussy making wet slapping sounds as his stomach
pounded against her firm round ass.
   Michael reached his peak quickly finding this scene interestingly
erotic, in a strange sort of way.
   He kissed them both and left them to their own devices.  He noticed, as
he was closing the door, that Bobbi was riding Brian's cock and Brian was
stroking her cock.
   The rest of the night was reasonably normal considering what he was
trying to do; at least it was, until he came to the last room.  Michael
walked into the room and found a boy, John and a girl Jana, both 18,
fucking on the bed.  He waited until they were through fucking before he
told them why he was there.
   He found out from talking with them that they were both homosexual, but
never had fucked the opposite sex.  John didn't get her cherry, but did get
her technical virginity.  They both admitted to enjoying the experience,
and might try it again with each other, since they had become friends and
had no family; they had decided that when they left here they would get a
place together.
   Michael explained to them that he could make some changes for them to
change their gender.  They both said, at the same time, "Can you make me
look just like, (him/her)." They both laughed and Michael joined them.
   Michael had an idea that he wanted to run through the program to see if
it were viable.  He wanted to download a copy of their complete brains and
copy it to the other body, then leaving the pertinent data relating to that
body concerning being either male or female and erasing the rest.
   'Mikey' processed the request and said that it was possible, but that
personalities might cause conflicts or the blending of personalities may
make them perfectly compatible; and adjustments might have to be made to
give one portion or another of the personality dominance.
   Michael explained what he had in mind and they both thought that they
would let him proceed, because they trusted him to do the right thing if
things did not go as expected.
   Michael had John get settled and had Jana get his cock hard again and
get them joined.  He thought the program could handle the transfer faster
and safer and make the adjustments quicker, so he told 'Mikey' to process
the data to the best affect for both of them and then implement the
changes.
   It took less time than Michael thought for all the changes to happen;
only two or three minutes.  They both uttered, "Ooooohh, god," at the same
time the change was complete.
   They both immediately began fucking in earnest and both came quickly,
moaning out, "Oooooohhh Uuuuuummm!!!," from the new feelings coursing
through their new bodies.
   Michael had intended to give Jana her virginity back, but decided he
would let it go since they both had technically already lost their new
virginities with each other.
   He asked them both if they liked their new bodies or was there something
that they would like to improve a little.  John, now Jana, said, "Can you
increase my bust size one cup and make my nipples bigger and more
suckable?"
   Michael gave her that and more, adding his own favorite sensitivity
enhancements to the mix.
   Jana, now John, said, "I would like my new body more muscular and toned
and my cock to be a couple inches longer."
   Michael gave him what he asked, and made the same enhancements that he
had been giving all the guys; sensitivity, endurance and the ability to get
it up on command.
   Michael looked at their minds and found that the program had taken care
of everything, but his love joining with them.  Michael explained that he
had to physical join with them to complete the process.
   They both wanted that very much and said, together, "Master, we offer
ourselves to you for your pleasure; whatever you command we will do."
   Michael had seen that their thoughts were almost identical, with few
exceptions, which were gender generated.  It seems that with the joining
that they were both bi-sexual.  He received confirmation from 'Mikey' that,
that was the only way to prevent certain conflicts.
   Michael was beginning to tire and decided that he would be on bottom
with Jana riding him and John taking her ass virginity.  They were as eager
and enthusiastic as little Annie, the Mayor's granddaughter.
   Jana climbed on top and started pumping and riding his cock like a
'cowgirl on a bronc.' Michael grabbed hold of het tits, tightly, pulling
her down to his chest, so John could get in position and get his cock in
her ass.  She continued to his face and gave him a sloppy wet kiss, playing
tongue tag.
   Jana screamed her pleasure/pain into Michael's mouth as John pushed his
cock hard into her ass.  He began working it in and out slowly working it
all the way into her depths.  When he was in and had waited until Jana gave
him the signal that she wanted to be fucked, he began, again using slow
short strokes and slowly building in speed and force.
   Michael didn't have to move.  John's fucking was lifting her on his back
strokes and forcing her back down his cock as John moved back in.  Jana was
still down on his chest and she started licking and sucking on his nipples,
creating in him a building heat of passion.
   She lifted up from him and offered him her tits.  He took them and made
passionate love to them with his mouth and tongue.  He used every trick and
treat he had learned from the minds of the girls he had already enjoyed
making love with and those who had just wanted to fuck; they all had ideas
of what felt good to them.
   Evidently, Jana thought those ideas were good to, as her moans turned to
groans and then to screams of passion and pleasure.  Michael put a wedge
between her pleasure and her climax so that all she could do was continue
to climb that tower of her passion.
   When her eyes began to get shaky and rolling around her head, Michael
released his love into her and through her to John as well.  Her orgasm
started John's.  She started shaking harder and went stiff.  She was still
shaking like she was in an epileptic event.
   Jana collapsed on Michael's chest, breathing hard and still semi
conscious.  John lay briefly on her back, trying to catch his breath too.
Michael had absorbed a considerable amount of energy released from them
during sex and from the incredible heat generated by both of them.  Their
bodies were a sweaty mess.
   Michael hardly noticed their weight; basking in their returned love,
until John peeled himself from the pile and helped Jana stand on her shaky
legs.
   They both went to their knees and requested of him permission to offer
their respect to him.  He granted their request and stood before them. 
Placing his cock, first in Jana's mouth and then in John's as they
performed the ritual that they had been taught.
   It was just after two in the morning; Michael had found one room empty
during his visit through the dorm.  He went back to that room and lay down
to sleep.  He had only been there a few minutes when he heard a lite
tapping on the door.  He said, "Come in," and two little faces peered
around the door and then they came on in.
   They were two of the younger girls, Jodie and Bonnie, both ten years
old. They asked sheepishly, "Can we sleep with you tonight?"
   Michael knew what they really wanted, but said, "Yes, you can, but there
will be no more sex tonight; if you can live with that then climb in."
   They scrambled in as fast as they could; he opened his arms and they lay
close so he could wrap them up in them.  They each threw a leg over his and
draped themselves across his chest.  Michael could feel their hot little
pussies on his thighs, with their dripping juices running down the inside
of his legs.
   He put them to sleep and fell asleep himself; soaking in their warmth
and the energy of their love and sexual desire for him.
   Chapter 11 (Thursday dawn - Week 2)
   Michael slept exactly four hours and then woke.  Keeping the girls
asleep, he untangled himself from the knot they had made around him.  He
knew these two would have sex with anyone at anytime, and give back more
than they received; and for the most part, better than they received.  They
enjoyed giving pleasure.
   Michael lifted Jodie and placed her pussy over Bonnie's mouth and placed
her mouth on Bonnie's.  He didn't know if it was the smell of pussy or
instinct, but as soon as they were in place, they both started licking the
other's pussy.
   It was after six, so he went down the hall to pee and have a shower. 
Michael heard the shower running and went on in.  John was in the shower
and invited him in.  They mutually agreed on no sex, not because either
would reject the other, but because they just wanted to get clean.
   They did help each other wash and did play little touching games, but
that was all.  They got out and dried each other.  John kissed his cheek
and squeezed his cock and walked back to the room he was sharing with Jana.
   It was nearing seven, so he sent a mental wake up call to everyone,
telling them to come out into the hall.  After about five minutes or so
they had all opened their doors and stood just out side them.
   Michael told them that they were to go to the toilet and get a two
minute shower and come downstairs to the cafeteria.
   As Michael had hoped, when he got downstairs to the cafeteria, the
kitchen staff was there preparing breakfast for the students.  He had a
talk with Mrs.  Iris Holmeyer who supervised the kitchen staff.  She told
him that she was surprised someone hadn't been around sooner to check on
the kids.
   Michael told her that the school would be temporarily closed until
conditions stabilized and proper teaching staff could be hired.  He
promised to help them get new jobs or move elsewhere, if that was their
wish.
   In his talk with her, she had mentioned that she knew of quite a number
of people who had tried to move and were forced to stay.  Some would
probably want to stay now, but she knew others who had job offers that they
were forced to turn down.
   Iris told him that the reason the staff kept coming in was because of
the kids; but they hadn't been paid in over a month.  Michael realized then
that this was one of those consequences to his actions.  Michael promised
to see that they received their back wages from any assets belonging to the
school.
   He told her that when the school reopened, that everyone that was still
there, would have first shot at being rehired, and if he had any influence
with the new owner(s), he would ask for a signing bonus for their loyalty
to the students.
   The students had started to come down and were standing in line waiting
for it to be opened, for serving to begin.  Michael let Iris get back to
her duties, so the serving line could be opened.  He got in line at the
back and the serving line opened and the students moved forward.
   Michael was not picky about what he usually ate, but every server made
him take some of everything in the line.  He didn't want to hurt any
feelings so he acquiesced and asked for just a small amount of each item.
   Michael had three plates full when he sat down at the table, with
several kids his own age.  That table filled up quickly; everyone wanting
to sit close to him.
   He learned from talking with them that there was not one person there
that had above a grade six education and a few of the younger kids less
than grade four.  This upset Michael as much as anything else; Behr had
only been teaching his perversions and nothing scholastic.
   Michael knew that for them to fit in, at the public school, they would
have to be taught their own grade level.  Michael put all the details
together in his mind and told the program to work the solution that best
fit each student's intelligence level and capabilities.
   It worked out that information memories could be implant in each student
according to their intellectual capabilities, with pointers in their minds
to be able to access it when needed.  Michael had Master PC execute the new
programming.
   When all students had received the food and were seated, Michael stood
and made the announcement that the school would be temporarily closed, but
that he was making arrangements for them a place to stay.  And for now they
would be attending the public school for their academic level.
   They would be required to take the grade level assessment test, but he
was sure that they would be able to make the grade.
   He told them to have as much as they wanted to eat, that he didn't want
to have to throw away to much food that was already prepared.  Michael also
told them that he would tell them when the transportation was ready to take
them to school.
   Michael called Miranda and told her that he needed two of the big buses
from transporting the kids he had there to each of the schools.  She
assured him that it would be done and would notify him when they left the
school.
   He also asked her to have each school spend the day giving grade
placement tests, to ensure that each student was put in the appropriate
class.
   Michael went back to talk with Iris and told her to have the food in the
lockers and refrigerator divided equally according to the number people in
each family.  He didn't want anything left that might draw insects or
rodents.  When or if the school restarted the pantry and refrigerators
would need fresh food anyway.
   He asked that when they had finished cleaning up, to lock up and they
could go.
   Thinking about where to put the kids, Michael came up with a possible
solution.  He put out a mental call to all the parents of school aged
students, asking for volunteers to step up and receive, one or more of
these students, who needed at least temporary lodging, until other
arrangements could be made.
   He made it clear that siblings were not to be separated and that sex
with any one of these had to be consensual and confirmed to him that it was
the student's choice and not coercion.
   That done Michael sent his avatar out across the town to the search out
those who would be accepting and categorize the family and choose the
student or students that best fit the home environment.  He also wanted to
know if any student was unplaceable and the reason why.
   Michael's avatar spoke again after half an hour, and reported he that
there were more than enough people willing to take in the displaced
students; some even want to adopt.  There is one problem, there are two
students that do not fit with any of these homes.
   Michael asked who they were.  The avatar told him, John Chambers and
Jana Wharton.  The avatar continued telling him that the reason was
two-fold, first was their ages, they were considered adults, and second,
their desire to stay together and not be separated.
   Michael was thoughtful for a while and then sent the avatar back out
with these instructions.  It was to look for adults with college age or
older children, and determine if any would be willing to let them stay or
be willing to rent them a room; preferably, to let them stay.
   The avatar was back in less than five minutes and told him that it found
an older couple who would welcome them with open arms, if he, Michael would
approach them personally.  Michael thought that he could not refuse to do
that one little request.
   He received the call from Miranda he was expecting.  She told him the
buses should arrive in about ten minutes.  He said thanks and should see
her before the end of school.
   Michael rounded up the kids and led them out front to wait for the
buses. They arrived as advertized and he herded them on to the appropriate
bus and told the driver which school they needed to go to.
   "Well that's one situation handled," Michael thought, "And now on to the
next."
   He asked for the address for the couple he needed to visit.  The address
he was given was across the street from his house.  It belonged to John and
Martha Evans.
   Michael knew them; he had mowed their lawn for a summer, while they were
on vacation; and when he was young, he had heard that their kids had been
killed in a car wreck.
   Michael took off in the direction of home, intending to speak with them
before going home.
   Michael arrived at their door, wondering how he would be received,
naked. They always appeared to be kind of straight-laced.  He knocked on
their door and didn't have to wait long.
   John opened the door to a shocked Michael.  They both stood there naked;
John had his arm over her shoulder fondling her tit, and she had his cock
in her hand stroking rapidly.
   Michael said, "Am I interrupting something, if I am I can come back?  I
need to speak with you about a situation that has come up regarding the
situation I am helping to resolve."
   "Nonsense," John said, "you're no interruption, come on in and let's
talk...  Oh by the way, I forgot my manners; would you like to share some
of this hot cunt with me?"
   Michael just smiled and Martha slapped his arm and said, "Stop it, you
old reprobate, you're embarrassing the boy."
   Michael replied, "Oh, I'm not embarrassed, Martha, in fact, it would be
my honor and a privilege to join you, if the offer was genuine."
   "Damn, Martha," John said, "You were right, he is a smart and liberated
young stud.  No, Michael, It was no joke, we were just testing the water.
You are more than welcome to join us, but talk first, and fuck her silly
after."
   They were aware of what had been going on in Snaketon and were proud of
him for stepping up to the challenge.  Michael explained the situation at
the school, with the absence of all the teachers.
   He told them that he had made arrangements for all but two of the
students, and their names came to his attention.
   Michael told them that they were eighteen, a boy and girl; they intended
to live together and refused to be separated.  If they would be willing to
take them in, he would bring them by after school.
   John answered quickly, "Son, there's just the two of us in this big ol'
house, we'd welcome a couple of young folk living here with us, to liven up
the place.  And whatever they need we can provide, I made tons of cash in
the stock market when I was younger and made some very good investments
with that agency uptown; you know, the one your mother works for."
   "Yeah, I do know," he replied, "she made some good one for us too."
   Martha said, "If that's all the business we need to talk about, how
about we get on to the next subject; fucking me silly." They all had a good
laugh and John suggested they go up the bedroom and get more comfortable.
   Michael asked them to please allow him to give them a gift for their
help.  John started to protest, but Martha jabbed him in the ribs with her
elbow.  He said, "Son, it would be our privilege."
   Michael had the two of them stand facing each other, with their feet
spread a little and arms straight out to the side and to close their eyes.
He asked them to see each other in their minds, as they saw them when they
looked the best to them.
   Michael first looked at the image they were seeing and then searched out
their own memories of what they actually saw in the mirror at the same age.
The images they saw were similar to the truth, but flawless in their
perfection.  Their ages were also similar, some where between thirty and
forty.
   He kept their eyes from opening and their bodies from moving and had the
changes executed.  The changes happened almost instantaneously.
   John's first reaction was, "HOOOO...LEEE, SHIIIT ...Son, this is some
gift." Martha agreed with him.
   John's cock had been about ten inches and somewhat soft when Michael
arrived, but now it was at least twelve and stiff as iron, and he figured
that John could hang Martha's pussy on it, without her feet touching the
floor.
   And Martha, well, even at thirty, the national men's magazine, would
have mistaken her for twenty.  She was a wide awake, wet dream.
   She was a beautiful strawberry blond large 'D' cup tits with matching
red nipples, a terrifically cushioned body with wide hips and a heart
shaped ass he would love to play with.
   The image they had of each other was truly what they saw through the
eyes of their love; Michael had just made it real for them.
   Martha's eyes were overflowing with tears of love; she took Michael in
her arms and held him close, kissing him tenderly.  She broke the hug and
took his cock in her hand and encouraged him to the bed.
   Martha was a woman who knew how to make love to a man; she kissed him in
all the right places and licked him in all the right places and sucked him
in all the right places, all the while touching him like no woman ever had.
The love he received from her seemed stronger than his own.
   Michael gave back to her, his love, as he was able, since she was
controlling this part of their journey together.
   Martha straddled him and positioned herself over his cock.  She rubbed
it around in her wet pussy until the head of his cock was dripping wet from
her flow.  She centered his cock under her pussy and slid down his shaft in
one silky move.
   She was hot and wet and exceptionally tight.  Martha just sat there on
his cock, with her eyes closed, like she was concentrating.  Slowly but
surely Michael felt movement in her pussy.  Not movement from her body, but
from inside.
   Her pussy muscles began like an elevator trip, from the ground upward.
They moved, no, they squeezed from the base of his cock upward until they
reached the tip, then started from the bottom again.  Michael realized that
the muscles were pulling and sucking on his cock, trying to get more inside
her.
   Michael increased his length gradually in time with the sucking of her
pussy, until it pushed open the lips of her womb.  Martha's eyes went very
wide with surprise, but Michael just smiled and widened his girth.
   Martha's breathing and pulse quickened and her body could no longer keep
still.  Along with her sucking cunt, she began to move back and forth, up
and down and around in circles, alternating from one to another in a random
pattern.
   Michael knew, instinctively, that had it not been for the control he had
from Master PC, he would have already lost all control, and cum the second
that she had started sucking him with her pussy.  He pulled her forward and
took her tits in his mouth lengthening her nipples to two inches and
increasing their sensitivity.
   He sucked on one while pulling and squeezing the other and after a
while, switched to the other.  Martha was breathing harder and her
movements were becoming erratic and irregular.
   She started pounding up and down on his cock, faster and faster, until
she exploded, in climax, like a volcano, pouring cum down his cock like
lava.  Grunting and groaning with each spasm of her orgasm, she collapsed,
pushed her tit deeper into his sucking mouth.
   Martha's pussy continued to suck and pull at his cock and Michael came,
which started Martha climaxing again.  When her pulsing climax eased, all
movement stopped and she fell asleep, knowing she was pregnant.
   "Son," John started, "Not only am I impressed but I am in awe.  No one,
and I mean no one, that I know, has ever lasted more than five minutes,
when she pushes like she did you; and you lasted thirty, AND put her to
sleep beside.  no one, not even me, has worn out that pussy in one go;
until now."
   Martha began to stir and exclaimed, "Oh, thank god.  Michael, I thought
I was going to die before I could thank you for the most amazing experience
of my life." "Michael, My Dear Boy, Anything you need, anything you want,
all you have to do is ask.  I will be your servant forever."
   John knew from the way that she said it, that she was 100 percent
committed to what she had said.  He said, "Son, when I said I'd share, I
didn't mean that you could have it all."
   "`Y, you jealous old coot," Martha replied, "Do you really think that
only one man, as incredible as he is, is enough for me?  Besides, you know
that I love you, and NEVER, I repeat, NEVER would I consider leaving you
for anyone else.  Now get your fine looking ass over here and kiss me."
   John came over and lifted her off Michael's cock, which was still as
hard and as long as it had been while fucking Martha.  John exclaimed,
laughing, "Damn, Son, I thought it would be you gettin' sloppy seconds. 
Did you leave me anything to get a grip on my cock?"
   Michael and Martha both laughed.  Michael knew her pussy was back to it
virgin size.
   "You silly old fart," Martha replied, "If you have any doubt, stick that
beautiful hunk of man meat up my cunt and find out."
   Michael rolled off the bed, as John dropped her in the middle, following
her.  Getting onto all four, he jammed his cock into her cunt, not even
making it half way.  He tried again still not making any progress.
   Martha said laughing, said, "That tight enough for you 'Tiny.'
   John laughed with her, and said to Michael, "Son, I'm with her, anything
you want or need, any time any where, all you gotta' do is ask; I am yours
too."
   Martha relaxed her cunt muscles and John slid in all the way to her
womb. Martha invited michael on the bed with them so that she could suck
that magnificent fuck tool of his.  He obliged her and resized it to fit
nicely in her mouth and throat.  She was as accomplished as much with
fellatio as she was a fuck slut.
   Michael's cock was every bit as big as John's and she took it all the
way down to his crotch, over and over, until he gave up his seed to her
very hungry mouth.
   John lasted almost ten minutes, but only because Martha was a little
distracted by Michael's wonderful cock.  John pumped his seed into her womb
and Martha knew, she had a second baby floating around in her; She was so
happy that she began crying.
   John was a little confused and asked, "Baby, you okay?" She started
laughing.
   Michael explained for her, "She is extremely happy and those are tears
of joy.  Congratulations John, you are going to be a father again."
   John was stunned for a moment, then flipped Martha over and pulled her
to himself hugging and kissing and giving her all the love he had.  They
were both beaming, when they came up for air.
   Martha looked at Michael and said, "You know, don't you; that one of my
babies, is yours?"
   "Yes," he answered, "It is the boy; You will know by the heart shaped
mark over his cock."
   John asked confused, "Two, and you know one is a boy?  How...What...  Do
you know what the other one is?"
   "Yes John," he replied, "It is a girl and she is yours, but I want you
to know now, that these two will be lovers and will want to share that love
with you both; so teach them well."
   Michael knew to was time to go, so he excused him self and made ready to
exit, them he said, "By the way, the kids are named John and Jana, and they
will be coming by after they get through at school.  And Jana is pregnant
too, with twins, one mine and one John's.
   Winking and smiling at John, Michael continued, "I don't think that they
will have a problem sharing her pussy."
   John and Martha laughed and John asked, "Where you headed now?"
   Michael told them that he was going home for a quick shower before
heading to school.
   John observed, "I've been seeing a whole bunch of tender young things
going and coming from your house."
   Michael laughed and said, "I tell you what, you two stop over at dinner
time and I'll set two more plates; we usually eat about six, and then I'll
share my bunch of pussy with you."
   They laughed again and said, 'That's a date."
   (Thursday early afternoon)
   Michael left quickly and hurried home and into the shower, thinking that
he just may have enough time to make it to biology and Jane Rogers.  In the
shower, he got to thinking about the previous class a couple of days ago.
He had been impressed with Jane's performance and abilities and thought how
lucky her baby was going to be to have such big nipples to suck on.
   Michael was still thinking about the class and the other three sluts, he
knocked up, as he exited the shower.  Michael considered that maybe he
needed to think more carefully about how much he spread his seed around;
and from the back of his mind, he heard, "NOT."
   Michael ran all the way to school, and walked into the classroom just
before the bell.  He saw that all the students were in position as he had
commanded and so was Miss Jane.  He walked directly up to her and allowed
her to give him the respect he deserved from his slaves.
   As Michael's cock went into Jane's mouth so did the cocks of every guy
in class with their partners.  Michael filled her mouth full to overflowing
and shared a small portion of her treasure.  He commanded her to get her
slut ass, up and over the desk.
   The other guys did the same with their partners.  When everyone was
where he wanted them, Michael explained that today's class would be on the
proper way to fuck the slaves ass.  "However," he said, "after the last
class I was in, I believe a demonstration in discipline is needed." There
were a number of groans and complaints from the girls.
   Michael knew that Jane kept a number of rulers in her file cabinet and
went to retrieve them.  These were fifteen inches long and made of
hardwood, birch, he thought.  He handed one out to each of the guys, who
began swishing them through the air.
   Michael got their attention again and said, "First, it is important to
establish your rules and set the discipline to be administered for the
failure or any resistance to that discipline."
   "Guys, you need to remember that your slave will react to discipline in
a more favorable light if they know you care for them and are doing it for
their own good."
   "I usually find that a properly disciplined slave will be freely, more
obedient and willing to show you the respect that you deserve.
   "Now," Michael said, "Let me show you some things you need to know about
disciplining your slave."
   Michael grabbed both of Jane's ass in his hands and pulled them apart.
"First," he said, "Her ass was created for more than sitting and fucking,
it is usually made with extra padding designed for discipline, So this is
the only place to strike her for discipline.  Second, Never use your hand,
you don't want to associate or confuse discipline, with your touch.  Third,
Never strike your slave in anger or while you are angry, that can also
confuse them."
   "I will now demonstrate the limits that I have set for this class."
Michael struck Jane's ass dead center, with a crack that sounded like a
gunshot, continuing he said, "That is the center of her discipline, and I
will now show you the upper and lower limits." He cracked the ruler twice
quickly, on the upper and lower portions of her fine ass.
   "Please look at where I placed the marks," he said, "You will be graded
on your accuracy and any over shot, will cost you one too.  Always begin at
the center and then work from the top to the bottom and back.  I will now
show you what I mean." Michael laid down two more; one just above the
first, the other just below.
   "As you can see, the marks touch, but do not overlap, which might cause
a cut.  It is important that the discipline be firm, but does not have to
be cruel.  Now, let me see your first mark."
   Each guy made his first mark; one at a time as Michael stepped up to
watch and most of the guys had placed their mark within the margin that he
had mentally set for this exercise.  Two had missed the mark badly; one too
high and the other, where the third mark should go.
   Not only that, but all except the three who were trained, either
screamed or squealed.
   Michael went to the white board and picked up a red marker.  He drew a
line across the two girl's asses where he wanted the first mark to go.  He
made them try again.  The guy, Ray, who had struck too high, hit almost
center this time, but the other guy, Tom, completely missed her ass and
struck her on the back.  Michael was pissed.
   Michael told her to stand and face him.  He pulled her to his body and
placed his hands over the misplaced strike and relieved her of her pain and
removed the mark and kissed her before let her go.  This was one of the
three girls he knew was trained and had not made even a whimper.
   He commanded the guy to bend over.  He gave the ruler to his partner and
said, "Your partner, Brenda, will now demonstrate the correct way to
administer discipline." He gave her the nod to begin.
   Brenda laid down three perfect marks and his tiny white ass and he
sprayed his cum on the desk.
   Michael told the class, "That is the way to discipline your slave." He
continued, "Now Mistress, what is the correct response to what just
happened?"
   Brenda responded, "Sir, this slave, shot his wad, without yours or my
permission and should be punished for his failure to obey."
   "You have my permission to administer two more," he replied.
   She quickly laid two more with very good precision and Tom's knees got
weak.
   He had the rest of the girls get back into position, after watching
Brenda's demonstration.
   He had the guys lay down the last two marks; not one had the precision
that Brenda or he did, but they were close and would probably get better
with practice.  Most had bad overlap, some were spaced too far apart.
   Michael had Brenda and Tom come to the front of the class.  He had Tom
give to Brenda the respect that was hers to command.  Tom crawled around in
front of her and placed himself in the correct position and stuck out his
tongue to receive her.  She stepped toward and allowed him to give her his
respect, licking and sucking at her cunt.
   Michael told them to switch places, all except Brenda and Tom.  The
class was told that she was now his Mistress for the rest of the semester,
and all future lessons would have her in the dominant roll.  Michael also
told her that Tom was to accompany her everywhere until class tomorrow and
Tom was told to obey her commands as if they came from him.
   He had the girls begin with the first mark.  All the girls marks were
within Michael's limits, only two were where they were supposed to be;
those of the other two cheerleaders.  Michael had them give the second and
third marks.
   Two of the other girls laid down good marks next to their first and the
rest were over and under on at least one and some both.  Michael was
pleased overall with their performance, and declared that the girl's scores
were higher, so the next class would begin with the girls in Mistress role.
   Michael asked the class if anyone needed after school practice and were
having problems getting permission from their parents.  Two held up their
hands, One, was one of the cheerleaders, the other one of the geeky guys.
   Michael dismissed the class and had the two stay.  He talked to Carol
Durant first.
   She told him, "My Father is a drunk.  When you got us out from under
Coach Behr, he got mean again.  He hits me and Mom and won't let us do
anything, but what he says to do and hits us if we try to say anything; and
if I brought JAck over, he might hit Jack or me or both."
   Michael said, "Don't worry, he will never hit anyone again, and you and
your mom will stay with your partner, Jack, until things get straight at
your house again; I'm sure that his parents will welcome you both."
   "I will go home with you tonight and get this straightened out and you
and your mom, can collect what you will need while living with Jack's
folks, James and Linda Daley.  Please wait for me at the door to the
parking lot."
   Michael moved over to Mark Stanley, the guy who had his hand up, a nice
looking kid, though would be invisible in a group.  He asked Mark what his
situation was about.
   Mark replied, "It's like this, My parents are kind of old fashioned. 
They are going along with the nudity thing okay; they don't complain when
I'm naked, although they try to avoid looking at me when I am."
   "They have even gotten gotten to where they'll let me see them in their
underwear.  The thing is, is that if I brought Maggie home and told them
she would be sleeping with me and practicing sex and all; well, it just
wouldn't go over very well."
   "I think I know how I can help; do you and Maggie have any other classes
together?" Michael asked.
   "Sure," Mark said, "we actually have three other classes together."
   Michael replied, "Good that will help.  What I want you two to do, is go
together to your house and do your homework together; if your parents ask,
just tell them that you volunteered to help her catch up with her grades,
which is the truth."
   Michael turned to Maggie and said, "What I want you to do is be polite
and respectful to him and his parents, to be loving and teasingly romantic
and be sure that his parents get a good look at you both together and I
mean all of you.  You understand don't you?"
   "I think I do," Maggie answered, "Basically, what you want me to do is
to seduce them while seducing Mark." Michael nodded.  She continued, "That
won't be hard at all, I've been finding out what a great guy he is, we're
going together now.  And now I get to live with him a while, and get the
chance to know him better."
   "That's great," Michael replied, "I do hope it works out for you two,
you make a very good couple.  I will be by after I make a visit to Carol's
house."
   Michael thought that a little encouragement from him to Mark's parent's,
just might swing them around.  He opened his screen and pulled them both up
and found that they were both together, fucking.
   He increased their arousal level to the point that clothes of any kind
would keep them in a constant state of arousal so high as to be
uncomfortable, and visual stimulation would do the same; and the desire to
look at the kids, undeniable.
   (Thursday afternoon)
   Biology class was over and Michael still hadn't fucked Jane, so he
wrapped his arm around her waist and led her to the teacher's lounge. 
Michael had never been in there before, but he was pretty sure that the two
beds by the back wall were not standard issue.  The room was clear since
most of the teachers were either still in class or the lunchroom, on guard
duty.
   Michael was in a playful mood and just wanted to play and fuck, and he
told Jane that and swatted her red striped ass playfully and dragged her on
to the first bed, wrestling a bit, playing touchy-feely.  He grabbed at her
tits and ass, touching and caressing, tickling and laughing together.
   Michael rolled on to his back and picked Jane up in the air and turned
her end to end and dropped her pussy on his mouth and began giving her a
tongue bath, from clit to ashole and back, over and over.  Jane was busy as
well, with Michael's cock in her mouth, cleaning every inch of it as the
inches kept growing.
   Jane was very near her climax and she was moaning, "Ooooohh god, I need
to come," continuously.
   Michael wasn't through playing, so he didn't tell her she could cum and
beside that he would let her either, holding her on the very edge, knowing
that if he let go she would fall over the edge into her climax.
   Michael slapped her ass and told her to get off the bed and spread her
legs and bend over and hold her ankles.
   When she had done as he said, Michael kneeled done in the floor behind
her, looking down at her face, a mixture of desire and need.  He moved
closer and stuck his cock in her mouth and told her she had two minutes to
get him off, if she wanted his cock in her, so that she could get off.
   She tried her damnedest to get him off with little affect, since he was
playing with her.  Michael waited until only five seconds were left and
sprayed her mouth with his cum.  And teasingly told her him was to tired to
continue.  He could see the panic in her eyes, believing he might leave her
without giving her permission to cum.
   She was beginning to shake and tremble.  Michael stood and her shaking
increased.  He moved quickly and stabbed her cunt with his shaft and told
her to Cum.  Her shaking became violent and she would have fallen if he had
not been holding her hips tightly.
   To her the climax seemed to last forever.  He picked her up and put her
on the bed and lay down beside her and kissed her tenderly and held her
until she stopped shaking.
   They lay there together holding and kissing each other until the period
bell rang for change of classes.  Michael helped her up and they started to
their next classes.  As they were leaving, A girl, Jennifer Owens, that he
knew from drama came in holding the hand of one of the male teachers.
   Seeing him, she went to her knees and asked.  "Master, may we use one of
the beds?"
   Michael's cock still had their cum on it, so he said, "If you give me
the respect I demand from my slaves."
   She complied, first cleaning it completely and performing the standard
ritual of respect.  He gave her, her treasured gift and then shared it with
her.  He sensed that she was a virgin from the distinctive smell coming
from her that he had started associating with the virgin condition.
   Michael sent Jane on to her class, not wanting to delay her.  Michael
asked, "Will you submit to me first, before this man?"
   She answered will out pause, "Oh god, Yes Master, Your slave never
dreamed that you would ever notice her."
   She was a pretty little thing, but had no tits and no ass to speak of,
and short.  Michael decided that she deserved better.  He increased her
height by six inches; and still being in a playful mood, he put his mouth
to hers and blew a short breath into her and her body inflated like a
plastic fuck doll.
   She caught a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror across the
room and jumped into his arms hugging and kissing him and trying to wash
his tonsils with her tongue.  Her tits were a heavy 'B' and her delightful
ass was as round as a bubble, and her hair fell down her back to her ass.
   Michael picked her up in his arms and she wrapped her legs around his
hips.  He lifted her into position and placed his cock at her entrance. 
With one hand around his neck, she reached down and took his cock and
rubbed the head around in her flow.  She inserted it into her channel and
told him she was ready.
   Michael slid in to her until he touched her maidenhead.  With his arms
around her and his hands on her shoulders, He pulled her down and pushed up
with cock at the same time and the pain took her breath.  Michael held her
tight until she was ready to proceed.
   He said, "Okay, Jenny, if you are ready let's get it on."
   Jenny began to slide her pussy up and down on his cock, her motion
increasing in speed and intensity.  Her pussy was dripping wet and as hot
as any he has had.  He could fell her soft down mingling with his and
tickling his belly.
   Since she was holding his neck in her hands, he was free to play with
her tits.  Her nipples had been very sensitive even before his alterations,
but now a strong breeze could set her off.  Michael whispered to her that
she could cum, whenever she needed, and her bouncing speeded up, moving
faster than he thought possible.
   Her climax, while not extremely strong, took a long time to finish. 
Michael kissed her and she laid her head on his chest.  He carried her to
the bed and put her down.  He told Mr.  Strong, to give her a few minutes
and she would fuck his brains out.
   A thought entered his head on the way out the door, "Well, that's
another little slut to add to the knocked up list." This more than
disturbed Michael, because he knew where it came from.
   Michael had one more chore before getting back to class.  He walked down
to the office to see Miranda.  She was happy to see him and asked if it was
for business or pleasure.
   "I'm sorry you hot cunt, you," he answered, "It's business this time."
"How are the kids from the other school doing?"
   "They are doing better than I expected," she said, "considering, what
Behr was doing over there."
   Michael explained that he had raised their academic levels to their
norm, not above what they were capable of doing on their own.
   He had her open her word processing program and downloaded the
information about the kids to her computer and the families that he had
arranged to take them.
   Michael told her to make arrangements for all the kids to be in the
auditorium after school and to have the families called to come and pick up
the ones they have agreed to take in.
   Michael's immediate business concluded, he walked around behind her desk
and spun her chair around and told her to suck his cock.  Miranda did a
quite thorough job of it and he told her to stand and get her ass over the
desk.
   As she got into position, he bent down and picked up her cane.  He
placed his hand in the middle of her back and laid down seven stripes very
quickly and before she could react, he shoved his cock in her cunt and
fucked her.  Michael pushed her arousal up, but didn't have far to push
since the spanking had nearly made her cum.
   Michael fucked her about a dozen strokes, her ass bouncing all over the
desk and told her cum.  Miranda did cum and her cunt crushed down on his
cock, squeezing every bit of fluid out on to his belly.  When she had
stopped shaking and her body collapsed on her desk, he grabbed her by the
hair and pulled her into her chair.
   Still holding her by her hair, he pulled her mouth over and all the way
down his cock until her nose landed in the drippings of her cum and told
her to clean him up.  Miranda sealed her lips around his cock tightly and
began licking and sucking her way back up to the tip.
   She spent a little extra time at the tip hoping for a small gift from
him.  Michael was pleased with her diligence and rewarded her with a full
mouth of cum.  He told her to hold it in her mouth and cum again; he pushed
her arousal over the top again and she came again, nearly choking on the
cum in her mouth.  He told her she could swallow.
   She swallowed the mouthful of cum with one gulp.  and from the sweet
musky smell of sex in the air, Michael figured that she must be sitting in
a small puddle in her chair.
   Michael gave her a hard, quick kiss on the mouth and walked out and the
bell rang for the next class.  Out in the hall, Michael grabbed the first
pair of tits going in the same direction he was.  Her name was Jackie Shaw
and she was quite obese.  He looked at her and thought how attractive she
would be without the extra weight.
   Then a thought came to his mind and he looked at all the girls in the
hall around him.  The thought that had occurred to him was that of all the
women and girls he had fucked since the Friday before, he had not found one
of the unattractive, just different.
   Of course, some like Jackie needed a little help with some areas of
their bodies, but he had changed everyone of the women and girls in some
way, but with only a few exceptions; they had remained physically the same
person, and had just given, some more and some less, of what was already
there.
   This discovery pleased Michael so much, that a burst of his love,
radiated out over everyone in the whole school.  The sensation it caused
created a good many orgasms, throughout the school.
   Michael took Jackie in his arms and gave her the most passion filled
kiss he had given all day.  Michael's thinking was moving at neuron speed,
and in only moments he had sent out a command, that every one in Snaketon
would receive the physical changes they desired, unless they were not
beneficial to their health.
   The changes started happening while he still held Jackie in his embrace
and his tongue.  They spread out from him like ripples in a pond;
throughout the whole town.  The changes startled many in Snaketon, but
pleased everyone.  Michael led Jackie to a glass door nearby and let her
see her reflection.
   Jackie eyes overflowed with tears and she squeezed him as tightly as she
could.  When the other girls around them understood that it was his doing,
he was mobbed with appreciative admirers.  Michael lifted Jackie in his
arms and carried her out of the throng, toward their classes.  She laid her
head on his chest and placed her arms on his shoulders.
   Almost to her class, she lifted her eyes to his and pleaded, "Please,
Michael, Make me your slave forever, I'd give myself to you, but I don't
know anything about how to do that; not like the others, you're with."
   Michael stopped right there in the middle of the hall and looked her in
the eyes and saw the completely honest desire to belong to him, just to be
near him.  He saw that her life at home was not very good.  Her mother
hated her and her father so indifferent that she would not be missed, if
she never came home.
   He said, "Very well, Sweet One, your training will begin right now."
Michael let her down to the floor and she went down to her knees and
presented herself in the position of respect, she had seen other girls do
when around him.  Michael sweetly said, "And you told me that you didn't
know anything and you already know the most important thing of all; how to
show respect to the Master that you have given yourself to."
   He stepped to her and presented himself to her; she took his cock in her
mouth as fully as she could and sucked and licked and did what she thought
would please him.  He gifted her with his tribute to her earnest love and
kneeled to share that tribute that treasure, with her.
   Jackie's eyes filled with tears and Michael asked her what the matter
was.  She looked into his eyes and said, in her crying, sputtering voice,
"Master, I wish that I could give you my virginity, but I carelessly
destroyed it myself."
   Michael took her face in his hands and said, in a comforting tone,
"Sweet One, there's no need to cry about that, it was restored when I
accepted your offer to be mine."
   Her eyes overflowed with heavier tears, only this time with joy and her
smile turn the room into sunshine.
   Michael stood an raised her to her feet and then noticed that the
hallway was quiet; he looked around and saw a number of girls and several
boys on their knees in the respectful position.  There was a group standing
there watching and that pissed him off.  What he had just done with Jackie
was not a side show and he considered what they were doing disrespectful to
her and definitely to him.
   He told the ones standing, in his command voice to get to their classes
immediately.  They dispersed rapidly, like the morning mist.  Michael
counted twelve students still kneeling; seven girls and five boys.  Michael
asked them to form a circle around he and Jackie and asked the guys to
kneel together.
   He walked Jackie up to the guys and said, "This young woman has just
given herself to me for the rest of her life, she is ignorant of our ways
and I tell you to give her the respect that is due me." Michael stepped her
up to the first boy and whispered for her to spread her legs so that he
could give her his respect.
   She did as he instructed and the boy leaned in and she moved her pussy
to his tongue.  He licked and lapped at her pussy and clit and came quickly
giving him, her tribute.  She kneeled with him and shared her gift to him.
She rose and stepped to the next.  Michael put her arousal on the edge and
held it there so that she would be able to gift each boy.
   Michael stepped in front of the first girl and she engulfed she cock,
sucking and licking all the way in and continued until she was at his tip
again and he shot her a mouthful of cum.  He bent down and shared her
treasure.
   He went around the circle to each girl and gave each one the time she
needed and shared each gift he bestowed.  When he came to the last girl,
she was in the correct position, but something was a little off, and she
looked frightened.
   Michael was about to speak to her, when the girl, Janice, he had just
honored spoke softly, "Master, this one is my baby sister, Lindsey; her
desire is to give herself to you.  Her virginity was given to our father,
as mine was.  She was to be sold on Saturday at the party; and I was to be
bred at the same party, for babies, and I gave myself to you last weekend,
in the gym.
   Then, Michael remembered that he had seen the older girl there.
   "Very well," he said, "I accept the offer of yourself as my slave. 
Prepare yourself correctly to receive my honor." She opened her mouth to
receive him and he placed his cock on her tongue.  she closed her mouth and
slid down his cock giving him sensations that told him that his mother had
been her instructor.
   Michael gifted her with a large amount of cum.  He bent down and kissed
her mouth, sharing, but a small amount and told her to share the rest with
her sister.
   Michael told the group, "Since you are already late for class, you might
as well miss it all.  Follow me." He led them to the teacher's lounge.
   A couple of the freshman teachers were fucking on one of the beds and
Michael told them to take it outside on the grass.  He found out later,
they had done just that; right out side of one of the classes; causing a
disruption of that class.
   Michael got in the center of the bed and told his little group that they
were there to witness Jackie giving her virginity to him.  He instructed
two of the girls, Janice and Maria, to assist and encourage her for this
most important first fuck.  The rest of the group gathered around the bed
to watch.  Michael allowed her the top superior position, so that she could
control the giving of herself to him.
   He lay on the bed while the Janice and Maria, explained to Jackie how
she should proceed and what to expect.  Jackie never once took her eyes
from his cock, while absorbing every word said; memorizing every line,
every curve, every pulse of every vein.
   Finally she told them she was ready and began crawling up his legs until
the girls had her in position.  Maria took his cock in hand and the Janice
reached under fingering Jackie, spread her moisture and spreading her pussy
open.  Jackie dropped until his cock was just touching her.  Maria moved
his cock through her moisture until he was coated.
   Janice leaned in to Jackie, kissed her cheek, and whispered, "It's up to
you now, "Sweet One," using the appellation that Michael had used.
   Jackie dropped down a little so that his cockhead was just inside,
marveling at the wonderful new sensations.  Then she pushed down to her
hymen and stopped let the feel of his cock stimulate her mind and body. 
Without thinking further she plunged down with her weight, breaking through
her barrier and slipping as deep as her pussy went.
   Michael could see at least an inch left that did not fit so he reduced
his length so that he was still pressed against her womb.  Jackie had not
reacted negatively to the lose of her hymen; but he did see a satisfaction
in the lust on her face.  She started slowly and began moving back and
forward, in short strokes, letting him slide in and out.
   As her strokes became longer, her movement speeded up, until she was
stroking the whole cock in and out in both directions.
   Michael let his arousal build naturally, wanting her to have an
experience that was not controlled by him, but by reactions naturally
generated by pleasure and lust.  He reached up and took her tits and pulled
her into a sensuous kiss, while caressing and fondling her tenderly.
   Holding her and touching her, he could feel the heat of their passion
rising rapidly.  Their climax came simultaneously, fireworks exploding in
Jackie's head the way she had always dreamed it would be.  She was not as
vocal as some of the women he fucked, but her constant moaning had let him
know that she had been satisfied.
   Michael whispered in her ear, "In the future, you will not be allowed to
cum without permission from me or whoever I allow to have you."
   She whispered her answered, "Yes, Master."
   Michael said to her, loud enough for the group to hear, "When you are
feeling up to it, you may have any of these guys you want, AND cum as much
as you want."
   She enthusiastically said, "YES, MASTER," and amazed him by bouncing off
the bed and grabbed the first boy near and dragged him to the other bed. 
Pushing him on it, she went to her knees and swallowed his cock.
   Michael got back to the other girls since the boys followed Jackie and
she had permission to fuck them all.  Michael saw her performance and
wondered if she had memorized a sex manual and would not have been
surprised to find out she did; she had a photographic memory, what she saw
she remembered.
   Janice and Maria were still laying next to Michael, he kissed them both
and told them that he would like to have Lindsey next.  Maria was a little
disappoint, but didn't cause a scene.  Janice's face filled with joy and
pride that he would honor her sister before the others.
   When Lindsey heard that he wanted her next, she scampered on to the bed
and dropped her mouth over his cock, sucking like crazy.  Michael grabbed
her head and pulled her off his cock.  He told her to assume the position
where she was.  Both she and her sister, had a startled and scared look on
their faces.
   "First," he said, "What you did was disrespectful; not just to me, but
also to Janice and Maria.  I should have given them priority over you, but
they graciously allowed you to come before them.  Second, Dear One, this is
not a race to see who came cum the fastest.  I chose you next, because I
wanted to honor your sister, who desired it for you."
   Both Janice and Maria had moved into the respectful position next to
Lindsey while he was talking.  All three girls had tears in their eyes. 
Michael told Janice and Maria, to instruct her as they did Jackie.  at one
point during their instruction, Janice became upset with Lindsey and
started to slap her.  Michael grabbed her arm and gently shook his head no.
   Lindsey indicated that she was ready to proceed.  The two girls help her
into position and readied her and Michael for his entry into her.  Since
she was not a virgin, she slid all the way down on his cock, the head
pushing into her womb.  That cause her to draw in a big breath of air, in
surprise, her eyes open as wide as they could; her father had not been long
enough to push open her womb.
   She started slowly as her sister had instructed, mixing a circular
movement with the up and down one.  He was enjoying the corkscrew up and
down motion.  He decided to once more, to let this progress naturally and
see if she could be patient enough to make it work.
   She was patient for only a few minutes and began moving faster and
faster, trying to force an orgasm.  Michael sent Janice and Maria a mental
command to slap her ass hard.  They timed it just as she reached the top of
her stroke and slapped her ass with a resounding crack.  This threw her off
balance and Michael grabbed her tits hard to keep her from falling on him.
   Michael spoke softly and gently, "I told you once that this is not a
race, I love enthusiasm, but there are times when patience will get you
more than you expect and better than you expect.  You have been
disrespectful and I let it pass, now you have been disobedient, to your
sister and to me.  I will not let it pass."
   Michael threw his legs off the bed to the floor and dragged Lindsey
across his lap.  He told someone to bring him something to use.  All the
girls scampered around, knowing exactly what he wanted.  Janice came back
holding a wooden spatula.  Lindsey gave her a "How Could You" look.
   Michael said, "Before, your failures would have drawn ten stripes for
each.  It is my choice to give you only two for each.  My hope is that you
learn from this and remember that my patience with disobedient slaves is
short.  If you want to be my slave, you only have to remember two things,
Obedience and Respect, if you do those two things well, I might never have
to discipline you again."
   Michael laid two strikes on each of her ass cheeks, one on top of the
other, on the lower part of her ass that touches the seat when she is
sitting.
   Michael put her back on the bed, on her back.  He told her to place her
hands behind her back, then lifted her legs to his shoulders.  He shoved
his cock in her cunt, leaning forward until her legs were either side of
her face.  He pounded her with little concern for her comfort or pleasure.
He told her she could not cum until it was his pleasure to allow it.
   He hammer his cock into her cunt until she was ready to cum.  Michael
suddenly pulled out drove his cock into her ass, slamming into her sore ass
again and again, her climax continuing to build; having no way to release.
Michael suddenly moved back into cunt and stopped.
   Lindsey's pain and frustration evident on her face, he leaned close and
whispered, "Are you my obedient and respectful slave or are you trash that
I am going to have to throw out on the street?" She had a look of fear and
great anxiety.
   Trembling, she answered, "Master, I will forever be your obedient and
most respectful slave."
   All he said was, "We'll see.  You can cum now." He released his cum in
her as she became rigid, her legs trying to push him back.  He held her
tight, still double up until her body had run through its climax.  Looking
into her eyes, he said again, "We will see," and he leaned in and kissed
her.
   Michael rolled her to her side and said to Janice, "Clean up her
pregnant little cunt and hold her until it is your turn."
   He turned to his other side and spoke to Maria, "Because you have been
respectful and waited patiently, I choose you now.  You may choose how and
cum at your pleasure."
   "Thank you, Master," she replied, "Your slut would like it if you took
her from behind as you did with your last slave."
   Maria was a senior, dark brown eyes and hair, full 'D' tits, with her
pubes shaved bare and her ass big and firm.  She had been pregnant several
times.  Michael tightened her body and cunt to its virgin state.  He
thought if she wanted rough he could give her rough without being brutal.
   Michael increased the length and width of his cock by half and rammed in
and passed her new virginity.  She jumped, startled, and turned her head to
look at him.  He said, "Your body will be a perpetual virgin until the next
time you are pregnant."
   He continued to batter her cunt with his cock and he saw her passion
rising.  Without any warning, and without any lose of movement, he pulled
out of her cunt and pushed his cock all the way into her ass, triggering
her first climax.  Not stopping, he continued to pound into her ass for a
few minutes, before switching back to her cunt.
   Michael did this over and over, until she had cum five times.  It was
then that it occurred to him that the only times she came was when his cock
was in her ass.  He open his private screen and looked a their stats and
saw that her ass sensitivity was near maximum and her cunt was below
average.
   He ramped both of these stats to maximum, to be activated on his next
entrance into her cunt.n Michael had continued to batter her ass, giving
her the second climax since he entered her this time.  He pulled his cock
out immediately and crammed it in her cunt, breaking her seventh hymen and
sending her into orgasmic overload.
   Her climax didn't stop as he continued to stroke.  He switched from her
cunt to her ass and back several times, with her orgasm shaking her body
until she collapse drained of energy, since he was in her cunt he filled
her womb with her next child.
   Michael had Janice hold her while Lindsey cleaned her of cum and sweat.
   He gave the next three their choice also.  The first two asked him to
make love to them and if he pleased, could they have his baby.  Michael
gave them what they asked for, spending extra time making them feel loved.
He gave each one a baby as she wished and held them as they cried their
joy.
   The third girl asked to be tied and whipped and then fucked hard. 
Michael had not been expecting this and asked her why.
   She answered, "Master, I don't know, all I do know is I can't get off
any other way."
   He called up her chart and discovered that her pleasure center was
connected to her pain center near the top.  And her arousal points were
connected by a very thin thread near the bottom.  Michael disconnected
everything and reconnected her along more normal lines, with a few
exceptions.
   Michael gave her his usual sensitivity upgrades, increasing her clit,
cunt and asshole much greater sensitivity and her tits and nipples twice as
much.  To help her transition, he allowed spanking to bring her pleasure,
but discipline to give her pain without arousal.
   He had her get on all four and moved behind her, and slapped both her
ass cheeks until they were glowing a nice pink color.  Michael slipped his
cock her, the shock and greatly increased sensitivity caused her to go
ballistic with her first climax on the first stroke.
   Michael held his cock still, until she returned to earth.  Then started
to move slowly building her to her next climax.  He speeded his strokes
until she was on the edge again and switched to her ass and sent her over
the top and tumbling into the best orgasm she had ever known.
   He moved back into her cunt and came, filling her cunt with his baby
cream.  She knew, the moment the seed entered her egg that she was
pregnant.
   The hour had come and gone and was half way through the next.  Mr. 
Jones, his math teacher from the year before came in and they exchanged
pleasantries.  Michael could see that Jackie had worn out five boys and
suggested to him that maybe what she needed was a real man.
   Pushing the boys off the bed, she pulled him down beside her.  They
spent the rest of the hour fucking, until she had him worn out too.
   The bell rang for the last class of the day.  He sent all, but Jackie,
Lindsey and Marie, to the class they were suppose to attend.  Michael took
these three with him to the gym.
   (Thursday afternoon)
   Michael walked into the gym with his new slaves behind him; holding
hands and grinning from ear to ear.
   Everyone was in their places.  Partners kneeling together face to face,
with their hands on each other's shoulders.  Jenn and Sam were kneeling,
waiting for him.  Michael had Jackie and Lindsey kneel behind them and
Marie get with her partner.  As were, the teachers Sally and Maggie, who
were in a triangular form with Bobby.
   Michael noticed another threesome out on the floor; Brenda, who was in
his biology class, was face to face with her partner, Sammy.  Her other
partner/slave, Tom, was kneeling and prostrate, behind and to her left. 
Michael smiled that she had taken him literally; he would definitely reward
her for her initiative.
   Continuing to look around the class, he saw one of the sophomore
cheerleaders, Marsha, alone.  He walked back to her and asked where her
partner was.
   She answered, "Jake is at home with his little sister, Janice, 'cause
she fell and broke her arm and their mother needed to work."
   "That's good," he replied, "Then your assignment will be to get all his
homework assignments and take them to him, and stay and help him with them
and to practice what we do in class.  If you need to stay over and think it
will be a problem with your or his parents, let me know"
   "For today, though I want you to get with Sharon and Bill.  You will be
their sub-partner for the day and for as long as Jake needs to be out."
   "Master," she said, "It will not be a problem, I have spent the last two
nights at his house and we have practiced with his mother and sister
watching.  They have even joined in, and we've all been sleeping in the big
king bed, with his mother; she's been real nice."
   "Mom and Dad think it's real nice too, to have the house to themselves;
I think they get a little embarrassed when I catch them doing it, in the
kitchen or living room or wherever.  I keep telling them I want to join
them, but Dad just keeps saying, "Not this time Honey."
   Michael knew that Behr had used threats to his family to make her father
take her virginity, and out of embarrassment, he refused to touch her
again, even though she would have because she loved him that much.
   Michael sent out a feeler to her father and read his mind.  What he was
embarrassed about was not the fact that he took her virginity, but that he
enjoyed it more than he thought he should have; being her father.
   Michael changed his perception a bit so that the guilt was not there and
helped him realized that he loved her, and she him, and she wanted, even
needed his touch and desired to share her love physically with both her
parents.
   He went back to the front of the class to get started and remembered,
Jackie and Lindsey.
   Michael told Jenn that Jackie was to be hers to train and Sam that she
had Lindsey .  To Jackie and Lindsey he said, "These are your Mistresses,
Forever, they belong to me and you are to obey them as you do for me."
   "They do have my permission to discipline you for any reason they decide
or no reason at all, if that is their choice.  Though they both know what
to expect if they abuse that privilege."
   Again to Jenn and Sam, "Take them to the back, away from the group and
get started; they both have some knowledge of what is expected."
   Jenn told Jackie to heel and she stood and followed; Sam told Lindsey to
follow.  Lindsey didn't know whether or not she was allowed to stand, so
she scampered on her hands and knees behind her.
   Michael saw and was pleased; he stopped them before they went far.  He
asked Lindsey, "Why are you crawling?"
   Lindsey answered, "Master, she didn't tell me I can stand."
   Michael replied, "You did well then, to stay as you were." "Sam have
Jenn ask Jackie why she stood, and if her answer is not reasonable, she is
to receive two stripes.  You may continue."
   Michael got the class going on the warm-up exercises; and Jenn walked
up. He asked one of the seniors to continue leading
   Jenn said, "Michael, Jackie said that you didn't say anything earlier
about them walking when they followed you to the teacher's lounge, Is that
true?"
   Michael looked peeved, but said, "She is right; I did not say anything
to any of them for standing and walking, to the lounge." "Tell Lindsey that
she may stand to follow, unless directed otherwise, but that she did
correctly, when not knowing, it is always save to remain as she was, in any
situation."
   Michael return to the exercises in progress and they were just beginning
the seated ones.  When those were complete, he had them work on the
advanced stretching and limbering exercises.
   When those were done, they had all started sweating and were ready for
the cool down exercises.
   When the exercises were done, Michael told them he wanted them to do
some to get to know their partners.  He told that they were going to do the
five senses study of their partners.  To look at their partners bodies; to
smell them; to taste them, to listen to their bodies, and to touch them.
   Then they were to try to use all the senses together and combine all
sensory information at the same time and try to determine if the whole was
greater than the individual parts.
   He also said that all but the seeing part would be with their eyes
closed.  Michael called Marsha up to be his partner.
   "Ladies," he said, "You are to begin first and start with seeing and
progress through all five senses.  You will wait until both of you have
done the first five before you put them all together.  Use your hands only
to move or uncover what you are looking at.  Guys stand with your legs
spread and arms out and cooperate with your partner.
   The girls were very diligent about their visual discovery search; Marsha
started at his head and Michael thought she must have memorized every pore
on his face and she thoroughly inspected his mouth, then she looked at
every square inch of his upper torso.
   She completely inspected his ass and asshole, pulling him open enough to
try to see inside.  Then she inspected his cock and balls, until she found
a hidden surprise; a little red heart just above his cock.  She moved down
his legs and feet and even looked at the soles.
   As long as she took, she was not the last to finish.  When the last girl
had finished, Michael asked the girls, "Did you find something about your
partner, that you did not know before?"
   About half the girls held up their hands, including Marsha.  He asked
her to tell the group what she had found.
   She said proudly, "While looking through his pubic hair, I found a tiny
red heart shaped mark."
   Both Jenn's and Sam's heads turned, Michael knew that neither one had
even seen it, though both had sucked him off, with it right in front of
their faces.
   Most of the other items were similar and most dealing with the area
around the crotch or ass.
   "Now," Michael said, "Do the other four senses, one at a time, with your
eyes closed."
   It took most of the rest of the hour to complete.  Michael told them
that their homework was for the girls to practice each sense at least four
times before tomorrow.
   Michael dismissed the class and asked to speak to Jenn privately.
   "Jenn, Honey," He started, "I have a special favor to ask of you.  I
know that I promised you our special date on Saturday, but something has
come up and I to change the date."
   Interupping, Jenn said, "Michael, you promised."
   "Jenn, if you'll let me finish," He replied, "I was going to ask if you
would accept Friday instead/"
   "I'm sorry, Master," she answered, "And yes, yes ,yes, yes, yes, Friday
will be wonderful."
   "Good," he said, "Then, gather up everyone, including your new partner,
Jackie, and take her home with you; I have a little business to take care
of after school."
   "Oh, and tell Sam that she should get with Lindsey's sister, Janice and
let her know that Lindsey will be spending a few nights her; and she might
want to see if she can get a couple of guys to practice on." "I'll see you
when I get home."
   Michael went to meet Carol and Jack.  He had an appointment to keep with
her father.  He found them at the door to the parking lot.  He told them
that he would ride with them and to please wait; he had a couple of calls
to make.
   Michael called Michelle to let her know that he had changed his wedding
date with Jenn.
   "I know Dear," she called already, "She is coming by here on her way
home and we are going clothes shopping for her special night.  I also
booked the Ballroom at the hotel for Friday and Sunday; and rooms for both
those nights."
   "I was fairly certain, that as busy as you have been, that it might not
get done until the last minute otherwise."
   "I had asked about Saturday," she contiuned, "But the lady said that it
was booked for the alumni party; I thought that you would have canceled
it."
   "Thanks, Mom," He replied, "I love you; Oh, and by the way, I invited
John and Martha Evans for dinner and some after dinner 'socializing', if
you understand my meaning."
   She said, "I do, I've 'socialized' with them before, on a number of
occasions."
   "Yes it was my intention to cancel, but I decided to let it go on; I
want to get my hands on the people on the buying side off Behr's operation.
I would like it, if you could make some calls for me and line up sixty to
eighty girls, as bait
   "Of course, Dear, I could probably get you about two hundred if you need
them," She replied.
   "No, less than a hundred is usual, as you know;" Michael said, "And try
to get a mix like they usually have at that event.  You and I will talk
some more about how it is usualy handled.  I am going to talk with Chief
Hammer when I get off with you."
   "Okay, Master, Dear, I will see you at home." She finished.
   Michael immediately dialed Chief Hammer.  Jim answered, "Well Michael, I
was just going to call about something that occurred to me; the alumni
party going on Saturday."
   "That's good," Michael replied, "That's one of the reasons I'm calling
you." "I found out from someone that it is the main event for selling off
slaves and thought that we might be able to get our hands on the buyers,
that made it so profittable for Behr."
   Chief Hammer replied, "I was thinking along the same lines, since I was
told something similar."
   Michael said, "My mother is helping line up some bait; between sixty and
eighty, which is the norm for one of these events." "I thought we could go
through the whole charade and your men could take them, as they leave,
after their 'purchases', for trafficking in slavery."
   "I also thought it might be a good idea, to replace all hotel staff with
your men; for any desk staff, cleaning women or waitresses, I am sure I can
get some of the older men and women to help."
   "That's along the same lines that I was thinking," replied Chief Hammer,
"We can put men on each floor and take them there away from the crowd or
outside if they are planning to leave early."
   "Sounds like a plan, if nothing goes wrong," Michael said, "One other
thing; I will be sending over Robert Durant shortly; I discovered records
that he sold his daughter to Behr and when I stepped in, he took her back
in and has been abusive to her and her mother ever since."
   Chief Hammer said, "Okay, we'll throw him in the the rest of the scum,
we already have."
   The two conversations only took about fifteen minutes; Michael found
Jack's car and climbed in.
   They drove to the far end of Snaketon, where Carol lived.  Michael asked
Jack to wait in the car until he was called to come help.
   Michael scanned for her father and found that he was watching them
through the door.  He walked Carol half way to the door and started making
out with her passionately; kissing her and touching her tits and pussy. 
They continued to the door.
   As they reached the door, it swung open and Durant came out yelling and
swinging; "Who the hell are you and what the fuck were doing to my
daughter?"
   Michael side stepped him and tripped him.  He told Carol to find her
mother and for the two of them to get packed what they would need for a few
days.
   "Who I am to her is my business," Michael answered, "Who she is to you
is also my business." "She no longer belongs to you; you sold her to Behr
and I now own everything that belonged to him."
   Robert Durant's eyes went wide with panic and fear.  He had seen what
Michael did to Behr and his cronies.
   Michael said, "It is my understanding, that you have been abusing my
property; Is that true?" He made it impossible for him to lie; but he tried
anyway and still wound up telling the truth.  Michael directed him to stay
on the ground and not move, unless he told him he could.
   Michael signaled Jack to go in and help Carol and her mother with
whatever bags they might have.
   After fifteen minutes or so, Carol and Jack came out with four bags,
with Helen, Carol's mother, following behind.  She was limping some and in
pain.
   Michael saw that she had a black eye and bruises on her face and body;
there were also numerous belt marks indicating that she had been whipped.
He was angry; so angry that it built into near rage.  He was going to beat
this animal to within an inch of his life.
   Michael heard a voice in his head, "Trust the love, Michael," and it
stopped, but it had made Michael think about what he had been about to do.
   He went over to Carol and Jack and asked, "Carol, Do you have a computer
and recording disks in the house?" Jack said, "I have I some in the car
with my laptop." He went to get them for Michael.
   Michael took the laptop and downladed the memories from Carol, Helen and
Robert to the disk; he took the disk and case and handed the laptop back to
Jack.
   Then Michael had another idea.  He took Helen in his arms and opened her
mind and drew from her the memories of the pain and blows and transferred
them all from her to Robert; the pain, the memories and the injuries.
   Helen was now, mark free and each mark that had been inflicted on her,
was now painfully on her husband.
   Michael commanded him to stand.  He gave Carol's father the disk and
commanded that he deliver it to the Chief of Police and confess all his
crimes.  Robert Durant headed downtown; walking a slight limp.  It would
take him sometime to get there, but then the police station never closed.
   Helen gave him a kiss that she usually gave those which she had been
forced to have sex.  She asked Michael if she could stay at home, now that
her husband was gone.  Michael told her it might be best to give it a few
days to allow the hurt memories to heal, and then see if she felt like
staying there.
   They all climbed into the car and Michael asked Jack to drop him off at
Mark's house, on his way.
   On the way to Mark's house, Michael had a look to see how things were
progressing.  He called up Mark first and saw that he was sitting in a
chair; his cock up at an angle and his arms circled like he was holding
someone.
   Michael called up Maggie and she appeared to be half standing and her
tits were mashed nearly flat.  He overlaid the two images and saw that she
was straddling his lap, just sitting, with his cock in her cunt.
   He then called up Mark's parents, Art and 'Stevie', and found that they
were in a similar position on the couch, only aggressively pursuing their
climaxes.  Michael grinned and knew that there would be no problem
convincing the Stanley's to let Maggie sleep over whenever she wanted or
needed to.
   Jack dropped him off at the curb and Michael took another scan before
going to the door.  What he saw lead him to believe his earlier assessment
had been correct.
   The two couples were now together and had switched partners; they looked
to be doing the senses exercise Michael had told them to do.  He went on to
the door and knocked.
   'Stevie' answered the door, although the image on his screen was a
perfect replica, The real 'Stevie' was way hotter.  Beautiful brown hair,
blue eyes large 'EE' tits that were perfectly formed and crown by his
favorite nipples; extra-large.
   Her brown pussy hair was trimmed small for a bikini.  Her ass was a
little bigger than he preferred but it was nice and firm.  In fact, her
body was completely full figured and proportional.
   She said, "You must be Michael, the kids told us you might be coming by
to check on them." He nodded, and she said, "Please come on in, we were
doing some exercises they said was their homework.
   "God,' Stevie said, "I didn't know that just touching could be so
arousing; I got off the moment Jack touched my face, and twice more since.
But now it's our turn, mine and Maggie's, to do the same for our guys."
   Stevie returned to Mark and started over with his face.  Maggie had not
stopped and was in the process of physically touching/inspecting Art's cock
which was uncircumsized; Michael looked in her thoughts and could see that
though she had seen one before, had not been able to handle one that was
not circumsized.
   She spent a great deal of time, looking, touching, smelling, tasting and
she even put it to her ear to listen to the pulse which was making it jump.
She put it back in her mouth and started pushing her tongue up under the
foreskin and twisting it and Art came in her mouth.
   Proudly she showed everyone; before she swallowed, she turned to Art and
offered her respect.  Art did not know what to do, so Mark stepped up next
to him and told him she was offering him her respect and he was to get down
in front of her and share the gift he had given her.
   Art was a little apprehensive at first but did as Mark suggested and
received a passion filled kiss that curled his toes.  The sharing got a
little sloppy and both had cum dripping down their chins.  Maggie licked
his chin clean and he cleaned hers.
   Stevie wanted to learn how it was supposed to be done, so Maggie had her
kneel and showed her the correct position to be in when offer her respect
to her Master, who ever it was at the time.  Maggie kneeled and had Mark do
the presenting with her and asked Michael to do it for Stevie.
   Mark stepped before Maggie and placed his cock on her outstretched
tongue and Maggie pulled it in and sucked on it, and then extended her
tongue again holding it there until Mark removed it.
   Michael explained what she did as she did it and told Stevie that not
everytime respect was given that a gift of cum was returned, but often the
guy left it there until he could.
   Michael then asked, "Are you ready to try?"
   Stevie said, "Yes, Michael, I am."
   "Then please assume the proper position," He replied.
   When she was in position and Maggie had help get her back correct;
Michael stepped forward and placed his cock on her tongue and she sucked it
in and sucked it tenderly, at first, then with zeal.  Michael came quickly
giving her that first taste of his gift.
   Michael kneeled in front of her and brought her lips to his and shared
her gift over and over, causing her to gasp with pleasure as they broke
away from the other.  He told her that was the way to do it.  He told her
that she should be doing it for her husband every day and for Mark when
they shared time together.
   Maggie got down in front of Michael and said, "Master, may I offer you
my respect as well?"
   Michael nodded and allowed her the opportunity to give him the respect
she had for him.  He gave her a large portion of cum and shared it with
her.
   Stevie asked, "Why did she call him Master?"
   Michael said, "Because she gave herself to me as my servant and slave.
Since you were not directly involved with what Behr had done in Snaketon, I
should explain that he was enslaving women and girls and selling them as
slaves or using them for prostitution and making babies for the black
market."
   "When I took him out of the picture, many of those that had been
enslaved, I rescued from their imprisonment or torture; and healed their
minds and bodies.  They gave themselves to me to be my slaves".
   "It was something I never asked for and didn't really want, but it was
thrust upon me and I have had to deal with it as best I could, until I can
find a way to do it without hurting anyone."
   Stevie asked Maggie, "Why would you make your self a slave to anyone?"
   Maggie answered, 'When you get to know him better you will just know
that he is 'The Master'."
   Maggie walked over to him and threw her arms around him and hugged him
tight and said, "You are my Master." Mark did and said the same thing.
   Michael said, "Yes, if that's the way you want it." And they both
replied that it was.
   Michael picked her up and placed her on his cock, and then sat down.  He
enlarged his cock in her to as big as she could handle and went through the
touching assignment with her.  Maggie was hot and wet with her passion for
him.
   She became heated very fast and her movements had become faster until
she climaxed, screaming out her love for him.  Her body dropped to his; her
head on his shoulder.  Michael lifted her off and handed her to Art, who
placed her in a recliner.  She was now bearing his child.
   Stevie saw Michael's cock when he lifted Maggie up and her mind
immediately told her she needed to have some of that cock.  Michael saw her
looking at it and her licking her lips with desire.
   "Art would you mind if I shared Stevie for a while," Michael asked.
   Art replied, "Not at all, I've wondered what a double would be like, and
she's definately built for it."
   "Hey," she answered, "What about me, don't I have a choice here?"
   Art said, "No, you've had drool running down your chin ever since you
saw his cock coming out of Maggie; you know you want some of that and I
want a double."
   Michael turned to Art and asked, "Top or bottom/"
   Art replied, "You take bottom; I've always liked her tight ass and it
should be especially tight with you in her cunt."
   Michael lay down on the carpet and Art and Mark help her to get down on
his massive cock.  Together they rubbed his cock in her spreading moisture.
His cock touched her clit and she had an orgasm and collapsed, dropping
straight down on his cock, as far as she was deep; opening her womb.
   Michael dropped three eggs and the seed Art had deposited earlier
fertilized one and then disappeared.  Michael was going to give her baby
number two.  She began moving with some urgency as if she thought she might
loose out on another climax.
   Her was squeezing with her cunt muscles making her ride stimulating for
them both.  On her next orgasm, Michael released his own climax and she had
baby number two.  Art pulled out and had her clean him, although he was
through with her.
   He left her arousal very high, and seeing that he was through, she gave
Mark a pleading look.  He told her that he demanded respect be shown before
he would continue.
   She willingly assume position and inhailed his cock; nearly causing him
to cum before he could fuck her.  He allowed her to show her respect and
then ordered her to her knees and took her from behind, fucking her cunt,
which was dripping from hers and Michael's cum.
   Art moved around to her mouth, and pushed it in and into her throat
before backing out to let her breath.  She started sucking like it was a
lollipop and he began fucking in and out; taking both long and short
strokes alternating for the best stimulation.
   Stevie was trying to push in both directions and both guys stopped,
holding her still until she calmed down and let them do the moving.  They
started alternating the ins and outs, so that as Mark pushed in Art would
be out and back again.
   She was getting shaky and her body started to tremble; and both guys
were pumping their cocks into her to the hilt.  Michael looked at her
throat to make sure that it wasn't being hurt; from what he see and a
search of her memories, this was not unusual for Art and Stevie, well,
except for Mark's participation.
   Mark came in her cunt, boiling cum into her womb and giving her the
third baby.  This set off her climax, which started Art's; she swallowed
every drop, because he was almost in her stomach already.
   Mark pulled out and his cum dribbled out Stevie's cunt and down her
legs. Maggie had regained her strength and kneeled to clean Mark's cock and
get him hard again; and then cleaned Stevie's cunt, ass and legs.
   Maggie said, "Okay guys, it's my turn and I want my pussy and ass filled
like Stevie's
   Michael knew that without a little help they would not get it up for
some time.  He increased their stamina and gave them the ability to get it
up on demand.  They both went hard almost instantly.
   Michael knew that they would let Maggie stay as long as she wanted, so
he excused himself and said he needed to get home; and left after getting
kisses from both the ladies; even though Maggie was about to cum.  He put
her climax on hold until he was outside and then released her.  He could
hear her climax all the way to the street.
   Michael only lived four blocks away from Mark so he got home quickly. 
As he neared his house, he saw John and Martha exit their house; and John
was carrying a bowl the size of a small wash tub, which if full could feed
a hundred.  Then Michael remembered the breakfast for twenty, that the
seven of them demolished and figured the large bowl might actually be about
right.
   They all greeted each other at the walkway to the house and Martha got
down on her knees to give him respect.
   Michael set his cock on her tongue and she sucked it in; after a few
sucks he filled her mouth to overflowing and it dripped down her chin and
over her tits and finally dripping onto her cunt, until there was as much
outside as there inside her mouth.
   Michael kneeled in front of her and shared her treasure with her, and
then he pulled her to him, making certain that they both had equal amounts
of cum spread over their bodies.  All three of them laughed at the mess.
   Michael said, "Don't worry about the mess, if it lasts more than five
minutes, I will clean you personally."
   Martha said, "Whether or not I am cleaned in five minutes, you will get
the chance before the night is over."
   They went in, John leading with the food he brought, and Martha and
Michael behind him.  Amanda showed him the kitchen, although he knew where
it was.
   When the three girls saw Michael, they jumped up and ran to greet him;
they stopped short, seeing the mess of cum covering him and Martha.
   Jenn spoke up with a little smile and said, "We need to get these two
cleaned up before dinner."
   Jackie started with Martha's cunt and licked it clean, over and over,
until Martha could hardly stand, so Jackie helped her to a nearby chair;
where she proceeded to finish cleaning her cunt until she came and had to
be recleaned.  Jackie finished and moved up her body making double sure
that every part that had cum on it got cleaned several times.
   Meanwhile back at Michael's cock, there were two tongues busily
attacking the mess Michael had created on himself; paying special attention
to the end of his cock and to his balls, before finishing the job.
   When the three girls had finished cleaning up Martha and Michael; he
kissed them all and introduced Martha and John to those who didn't know
them; and Jackie to the Evans'.
   Michelle came in with several packages just as the introductions, kisses
and molestations were finishing.  Michelle asked Jenn to take the packages
into the bedroom while she kissed and greeted John and Martha; and then she
made the rounds for hugs and kisses from everyone.
   Then Cheryl walked in and it started all over again.  She saved Michael
for last and when she got through with her physical inspection of his body,
she said she needed to talk a little business before dinner.
   Michael said, "Well, I guess we're all here."
   John spoke up and asked, "Michael, where are John and Jana?"
   Michael slapped his head and said, "Oh, shit, I forgot all about them."
   Amanda quickly replied, "Michael...  Miranda thought you might forget
and made sure that I knew to get them before heading home; they are
upstairs resting.  Susan just went up to bring them down."
   John and Jana came in with Susan following; Jana spotted Michael and ran
and jumped in his arms, giving him a big and very wet kiss, and then said,
"You forgot me didn't you;" not a question.
   Michael gave her a 'lost-puppy-dog' look and asked, "Will you forgive
me, pleeeease;" also not a question.
   He put her back down and turned her's and John's attention to John and
Martha and introduced them to each other.  Jana put one arm around John's
neck and the other hand around his cock and kissed him.  Martha, not
wanting to be out done, bent down and sucked young John's cock until he
came in her mouth, and then kissed him.
   Before things could get farther out of hand, Michael suggested that some
drinks be served before dinner; he explained that he had to discuss a few
matters with Cheryl before he could eat.
   He grabbed Cheryl and she grabbed her briefcase and they went into the
bedroom office to talk.  The first thing Cheryl said was, "Help me out of
these damn clothes."
   He did and she jumped into his arms and wrapped her legs around his
waist, and then slid her cunt down onto his cock and began to rock back and
forth.
   She had put her briefcase on the bed, so she asked him to sit down next
to it.  She asked him to open it, while she held on to him.  When it was
open, she told him that she had all the papers they would need to transfer
all the assets of Behr's to him.  The only way for it to happen would be
for Behr to willingly sign them in front of three creditable witnesses and
signed by a federal judge.
   Michael asked, "Would the Mayor, City Attorney and Chief of Police, be
considered creditable enough?"
   "It should be," she answered, "No information, as far as I have been
able to tell, has leaked out about what has happened here."
   "Good," he replied, "Then we will take care of this matter first thing
in the morning.  Have you prepared the transfer of funds paper work for the
money's that were embezzled, back to those whose names I gave you?"
   She nodded and said that they were also in the briefcase, as were the
funds to be deposited to his accounts that she had set up for his new
companies and his personal accounts for a house big enough for all the
slaves he keeps bringing home.
   Cheryl said, "that's all until the morning, let's go eat."
   He started to help her stand, but she tightened her grip on him with her
legs and said, "Well, let's go."
   Michael laughed and stood up.  He carried her to the living room and
said, "Okay, we can eat now, everyone to the kitchen table."
   Older John said, "Yeah, that looks like some serious business you were
discussing."
   Everyone broke up laughing, and headed to the kitchen.  Fortunately,
someone had thought to add the table leaves, and some extra chairs to the
table.
   Jana and John sat either side of John and Martha, and everyone else sat
where they could.  Michael helped Amanda serve the meal from the stove and
buffet, to allow room at the table to eat comfortably.
   The pasta and shrimp salad that Martha had made went well with the
vegetable medley that Amanda had put together.  And as Michael surmised,
very little was left in that large bowl when dinner was finished.  The talk
around the table was light and friendly and full of funny stories from John
and Martha.
   When dinner was finished, Michelle and Jenn and Kim volunteered to clean
up.  And everyone else returned to the living room.
   Michael had noticed that Melissa had been very quiet since he had been
home, so he snagged her for his lap before he sat down.  He sat her down
with her back to him with his cock in her pussy.  She folded her legs on
top of his and lay back and purred contentedly.  He wrapped his arms around
her; one hand caressing her pubes and the other her tits.
   Amanda and Susan snagged the other two cocks for themselves; while
Cheryl snuggled in with Martha, Jackie and Jana got down on the floor and
entertained each others pussies with their tongues.
   It didn't take long before the orgy was in full swing and the switching
of partners happening every few minutes.  During an especially heated time
of fucking when all heads were occupied, Michael spotted his three ladies
slip through the room and into the bedroom and close the door.
   After three hours of fucking in every imaginable way, John said that
they should go and told Martha to get her ass off John's cock so he could
get up; he helped Jana to her feet; and then John.
   They headed for the door; John told Amanda that the bowl could be
brought over whenever it was emptied, and that there was no hurry.
   Amanda, Susan and Cheryl headed for the stairs arm in arm in arm, and
Melissa and Jackie raced up the stairs to the room they would be sharing.
   When all the lights were off, Michael slipped quietly into the bedroom
to the sounds of fitful sleep.  He went to the shower and took a quick one
and dried off.
   Returning to the bedroom, Michael made sure that none of them would
awake.  He crawled on the bed and up between Jenn's legs and licked her
pussy, starting along her labia, circling inward slowy her arousal climbing
and her body twitching and squirming to cum.
   Michael let her cum, but took her voice away to keep from bothering the
rest of the house.  She screamed her climax in silence, breathing hard and
gasping for air.  Michael let her voice return and her restless sleep
turned to gentle purring .
   He moved to Kim who was spooned against Michelle's back.  He lifted her
leg straight up and slid his cock into her hot and silky pussy and fucked
her to a small climax and moved his cock into her ass and fucked her hot
tight ass, not let her cum until he did.  His cock spasmed in release and
she jerked and came, and her sleep quieted was well.
   Michelle's sleep was more than just restless; she seemed to be hurting
from withdrawal symptoms.  Michael picked her up and carried her out to the
recliner; where he sat down and pushed her ass down on his cock.  She was
sitting on his lap with her back to his chest.
   Michael drew in her warmth and returned it to her through his cock.  Her
fidgeting stopped after a while and he allowed her the wake on her own.  As
she regained consciousness she felt his cock in her and she started moaning
her need and her pleasure.
   The first thing she said was, "Thank you Michael, I really was needing
this."
   "Mom," he replied, "I know I'm being a little selfish about this, but I
don't want you hurting.  If you want, I will release you from my request so
that you can get your real need met as often as you need."
   "No, Master," she answered, "I need to do that more than I need relief
from this desire.  Please just hold me right now, for a while longer.  It
is not that much longer until Sunday, and then we can relieve the built up
tensions, we are both feeling over this."
   Michelle pulled up her legs and crossed them on his lap and lay her head
back on his chest; and within minutes, she was soundly asleep, resting
peacefully.  Michael lay the recliner back and fell into sleep, letting all
his women know, in their dreams, that he loved each of them so much.
   Michael rested well, even with all the things going through his mind and
all the things he still needed to do.
   He woke about four-thirty and carried his mother to bed; she, still
impaled on his cock.
   Michael laid her between Kim and Jenn and moved them all closer
together; their bodies automatically wrapping around each other in their
sleep.  He went to take his morning pee and a quick shower, before
dressing.
   Cheryl had told him that they would be driving in to the Capital after
they got the witness signatures, to go before the judge to have her sign
off on them.  Michael had learned from her memories that the judge they
were going to see was a friend of hers.
   Cheryl had gotten her son off with only probation for a DUI manslaughter
charge, when she proved that the other driver had been driving on a
cancelled licence for drug abuse and drugs were found in his system.
   Michael finished his shower quickly and quietly slipped into his room.
On the chair by his closet, was some of his clothes that had been laid out
and a note from Cheryl; "Wear these."
   The clothes that she had picked out was his only suit and his favorite
royal blue dress shirt, blue socks and dress shoes, AND a pair of
underwear. Michael tossed the underwear in the waste basket by his desk and
heard a little giggle from behind him.
   He turned to find Melissa propped up on her elbow; she said, "I told
Cheryl that you wouldn't put those on."
   Michael smiled and went over to give her a good morning kiss and she
grabbed his cock and stuck it in her mouth before he could bend down.  He
finger fucked her pussy and mashed on her clit with his thumb.
   When she came, Michael feed her some cum; and then bent down to share
the kiss with her.
   He stood and finished dressing; he sent Melissa back to sleep until it
was time to get up.
   Michael had an idea to let Cheryl know that he would not be wearing
underwear.  He slipped into Jenn's room where she and Amanda had been
sleeping.  Michael found her clothes and removed everything, except her
jacket and skirt.
   On the note she had left him, he wrote, "NOT EVERYTHING, and since you
think you need underwear, after I told you not to wear them, you put these
on."
   Three women were spooned together; with Cheryl on the outside, Susan in
the middle and Amanda on the far side.
   Michael walked out with her blouse, bra and panties; she had been told
by Michael that she couldn't wear underwear at anytime; he was going to
have to make an example of her for the others.
   Michael carried her garments down stairs with him and put them in the
master bath, laundry basket.
   Michael sat down and contemplated the next series of events in his
master plan; he had been working on it in the back of his mind for several
days now.
   When he had the money available and the other money given back to its
rightfull owners, his plan was to begin buying property in and around
Snaketon, for development and expansion of the town and his planned
companies.
   Chapter 12 (Friday morning - Week 2)
   The sun was coming up and he heard some of the women being to stir, so
he went to the kitchen and began making breakfast.  He noticed that with
all the people he was feeding that groceries were beginning to dwindle.
   He would have to find out who could stop at the store for restocking the
pantry and refrigerator.
   The food was on the table, when everyone started coming down.  Cheryl
was the last one down; not knowing if he was serious about putting his
underwear on, she finally decided that she had better.
   Conversation was pleasant and kept friendly; but as the meal was
finishing, Michael announced that he needed to speak with everyone in the
living room before they all scattered.
   Everyone gathered in the room, Michael said, "You all know how much I
dislike having to discipline my ladies, but we have another problem which
needs to be resolved; don't we Cheryl.  It seems that she did not take it
seriously when I said that she was not to wear underwear anytime."
   "Lift up your skirt, Cheryl, for everyone to see your disobedience."
   She did, with her head down and her face blushing; she showed them that
she had on Michael's boy brief's.
   Michael said, "These are not actually what she has been wearing, but she
will be wearing mine for the next week.  She will also be spanked now, for
wearing hers without permission."
   Michael pulled his belt off and told her to strip and get into position;
which she obeyed immediately, not wanting to add more to the already
determined sentence.
   Michael laid down two quick and hard strokes and kissed away the stripes
they left but not the sensation.  He helped her dress; all she had on was
her jacket and skirt, which left a beautiful amount of cleavage visible and
a nice amount of her tits visible also.
   He kissed everyone goodbye before he sent them to do what they needed to
do before they left the house.  Michael told Cheryl to get her things
together so they could get on the road.
   In the car, Michael told her that he wanted to stop at the Mayor's house
after they had been to see Behr.  He gave her directions to the storage
building, where Behr was jailed.
   They got to the warehouse and stopped to see John first, just to say hi.
Michael took Cheryl to see the head guard over this facility, to get him to
open the door to Behr's "cell".
   Michael made sure that he would be civil and cooperative.  They opened
the door and Behr was sitting at the little table he had been given.  He
smiled at them as they came in.
   Michael told him that they had papers for him to sign and he said okay,
he would.  Cheryl took the papers from her case and showed him where to
sign his name and where to initial.
   He was very cooperative and signed everything with a smile and shook
their hands as they left.  Michael put him back like he was; keeping him
ignorant of what he had just done.
   They left and started for the Mayor's house.  It was still early, but he
expected that she would be up; she was an early riser.
   As they pulled up Michael could see that the light was on in the
kitchen, as it had been the last time he was there.  So, he knocked on the
door and walked on in, dragging Cheryl with him.
   On his way to the kitchen, he was greeted by little Annie; who grabbed
him by the cock, even though it was trousered.  She led him to the kitchen
saying, "Guess who I got?"
   Michael made all the introductions and passed out all the required
kisses, before he could drag Juliet away for the business that brought him
to her.
   Cheryl dug out all the paper work that needed Juliet's signature and
explained what each was and why it was necessary.  Juliet had studied law
with her political degree, so she understood most what what Cheryl laid out
for her.
   She signed all ten or twenty places that she was directed to; and Cheryl
put all of it back in her case.
   Juliet kneeled to offer her respect to Michael and he opened his pants
and placed his cock on her tongue and as she sucked, he gave her his gift
of love; and then kneeled himself and shared it with her, returning it all
for her pleasure.
   Juliet kissed Michael and Cheryl as they left; headed for Burt Larson's
house for the other signature that they needed.
   It had been only a block away.  At the front door they were greeted by
his wife, Lauren; he remembered her as one of the ladies, who worked as
executive secretary for one of the department heads, at City Hall; he had
not connected them at the time he did the interviews last Sunday.
   She was as beautiful as he remembered from last Sunday, her body
glistening with persperation, like she had been working out.  He read her
mind and found out that her husband had been the one working her out, on
the kitchen table, before he left for work.
   Lauren was a full figured woman without a extra once of unnecessary fat
on her body; her hair the color of black cherries; her tits full and firm
'D's; her pussy was shaved clean and her labia was red, puffed up and open
and her clit was erect and peeking from its hiding place; and her ass would
be the picture in the dictionary, for bubble butt.
   She led them to the table and asked if she could get them anything;
coffee or something to eat.  They thanked her kindly and said that they had
already eaten, and they were fine.
   Michael introduced Cheryl to them and it turned out that they had met
before at some societal party or something.
   She laid out all the paper work to be signed and Burt made short work of
it; understanding exactly what he was signing and why.
   Cheryl repacked her case and they made ready to go.
   And in walked three of the prettiest girls Michael had ever seen.  They
were introduced; Kerry, the oldest at fifteen; Sarah, thirteen and Mandy,
at ten.  Kerry looked just like her mother, from her hair right down to her
pussy, with the exception of the little powder puff covering her pussy;
which was the same color as her hair.
   Sarah looked more of a cross between them and her hair was browm like
her father's, her tits were already, nearly 'B's and her pussy hair was
fine and just coming in and had a slight reddish color.  Her pussy lips
like Kerry's were red like they had been masturbating.
   Mandy was as cute as a button, as the old saying goes; her body was
still a little girl's, except that her tits had already started to puff
out; and her pussy as hairless as her mother's and just as red as her
sisters'.
   Cheryl said, "I didn't know that you had kids, Burt?"
   Burt explained that when he took the job in Snaketon, at the first of
the summer, he and his wife had come down looking for a home; they had left
the girls with their grandparents.
   They had bought and moved in, before they found out about Behr and what
he and the others were doing.  He wanted this job, so he and Lauren had
decided to leave them there and if necessary, put them in a private school
that was near there grandparents home.
   He told Michael that he had made it unnecessary, so he had gone to pick
them up and had brought them home yesterday.  He told Michael that they had
always been open about their bodies and the girls were thrilled that they
could go without; even at school, which they thought was so cool, because
they wouldn't have to wear "Those ugly uniforms any more."
   Michael told Lauren that he would notify the principal's that she would
be registering the girls, when they were settled.  She told him thanks and
said that it would probably be on Monday next.
   Michael and Cheryl excused themselves, saying that they needed to get on
the road, since they were drivng to Capitol City.  On the way out a thought
came to Michael; wow, four more hot cunts to fuck when I get back.  This
might have disturbed him, but he was distracted by Kerry perfect round ass,
bouncing and jiggling as she walked ahead of them to the door.
   Michael really did intend to get some of that cunt, before too long; and
her mother too.
   As they got to the car, Michael told Cheryl that he was going to drive
and for her to get in on the other side.  She handed him the keys and went
around; He followed and opened the door for her as she dropped down in the
seat.
   Michael got into the car and started it.  He turned and told her to open
her jacket and pull up her skirt and drop the shorts to her ankles; he then
instructed her to finger fuck herself and rub her tits; and that she was
not to cum until he told her she could; otherwise, he would pull her out of
the car just as she was and give her another spanking.
   She laid her seat back as far as it would go and put her feet on the
dash so she could spread herself open enough to get a really good rub.  She
started moaning the moment she touched her cunt.
   Michael pulled out onto the road and headed for the capital.  They had a
two and a half hour trip and she began begging for release before they were
twenty minutes out.
   Michael told her, no, and to pace herself or she would have a long
miserable ride.  She started slowing down and working to keep from coming
too soon.
   After about an hour, her body had developed a deep red blush and she was
sweating; Michael told her to remove her clothes and put them in the back
seat.When she had done that and had restarted, he told her she could cum
after ten more finger strokes in her cunt.  Her hand became a blur as she
whipped her cunt to a frenzy.
   Cheryl came with such intensity, that her scream nearly deafened
Michael. He told her not to stop doing herself.  After another half hour,
she began whimpering again and getting very jittery.
   Michael started to say, "You can..." And she came again with another ear
piercing scream, "...wait for a while longer."
   He pulled the car to the side of the busy road and stopped.  Michael got
out and walked around to the other side and opened the door; he pulled her
out and pushed her over the hood.  He took off his belt and gave her three
stripes for her disobedience.  He took her arm and put her back in the
seat.
   "I warned you," Michael said, as he reentered the car, "Now get back to
what you were told."
   Michael got back on the road and she pushed her fingers back in her
cunt, fucking herself dutifully.
   Michael said, "Now we are going to play a little game.  I am going to
pull up beside that truck up in front of us and you are going to make sure
he has a very good look.  When he is looking, you will smile and wave to
him and cum and keep cumming until I pass him up, but you will not stop
frigging yourself."
   "We are going to play this game the rest of the way to town." he said,
"and if you do a really good job, I may let you get dressed before we get
there."
   Michael pulled up beside the truck and gave a little honk.  Cheryl said
that he was looking and she came, rubbing her clit as hard as she could,
screaming out her passion, as she continued to cum.  Michael pulled ahead
of the truck, and said, "Well done, but you are still not allowed to stop."
   It was ten minutes or so before he came to another truck; this time
there were three trucks running end to end.  Michael pulled up beside the
rear truck and rolled her window down some and gave a honk.  She said the
driver was looking at her, and Michael said, "Cum." She did cum and nearly
busted a lung with her scream.
   The driver nearly went off the road; his eyes glued to her tits and
cunt. Michael pulled up to the next truck and repeated the scene, with her
ear splitting scream.  He pulled on up to the first truck in line; the
driver was already looking, curious about what had been happening at the
other two vehicles.
   Michael stayed with this truck longer than the other two, and she came
until she passed out.  He dropped back and let each truck pass and then he
pulled over and off the road.  He lifted her out of the car and laid her
over the trunk and fucked her cunt for several minutes to relieve the
pressure that had built up with his little game.  She never woke.
   He came in her over heated and sloppy wet cunt.  He placed her back in
the car and started driving again toward the capital.
   After another half hour, they had entered the highway interchange to the
city.  Cheryl started to wake.  Michael told her to get the underwear and
clean herself up.  When she had done that, he told her to put them back on
and finish getting dressed.  While she was clean ing herself, they passed a
bus of high school band kids, who whooped and hollered until he had passed
them by.
   Cheryl had finally finished dressing by the time they reached the court
building, where the judge they would be seeing, had her offices.
   Michael being ever the gentleman, helped her from the car.  He put his
arm around her waist and they walked to the building.  They had to pass
through security, but because he had not put anything in his pockets, he
breezed on through.  As a lawyer, she was a bit more under scrutiny; with
her case and purse.
   They took the elevator to the third floor and walked down to the end of
the hall, to the last court room.  They entered quietly and sat at the back
of the room.  The case Judge Jody Mosley was hearing was to decide if the
case would proceed to the Supreme Court or stop there.
   It was almost lunch time, and the defense attorney asked for a lunch
recess; the judge granted it without a quibble, and said that court would
reconvene at two.
   Jody signalled Cheryl to come to her office.  They walked up to the
front and knocked; they heard, "Come in."
   They open the door and enter; the judge was at her closet getting ready
to remove her robe and hang it up.  Michael and Cheryl sat down to wait for
the judge.  Jody leaned over Cheryl and gave her a kiss on the lips. 
Michael turned and saw that she was completely naked.
   She walked over to Michael and gave him a kiss that was more than just a
hello; It said, "Fuck me now." She walked around to her chair and sat down.
   Jody said, "Cheryl told me that you would feel more comfortable without
clothes, so make yourself comfortable."
   Michael stripped off quickly and helped Cheryl with her clothes.  When
she was down to the underwear, Michael told her to leave them on.
   Michael said, "Let's get the business out of the way."
   "Okay," Jody replied, "where are the papers?"
   Cheryl dug them out of her case and handed them to Jody.
   Jody looked over the paperwork and asked Cheryl a few questions about
the way some things were phrased, to which Cheryl made clarifications that
were penciled in and initialed by everyone.
   When she got to the end of the paperwork, she signed them; and then
printed off some of her own and had everyone sign that document also.  Jody
declared that their business was complete.
   She said, "Now that we're done with the drudge work, how about we spend
some time getting to each other, intimately."
   "Just what did you have in mind," Michael asked.
   She stood and walked over to the futon, spread her legs and bent over;
she pulled at the bottom and it became a bed.
   Before she could stand back up, Michael was behind her and shoved his
cock in her cunt.  He reached around and took her 'B' sized tits and
squeezed as he fucked her tight hot cunt.  He gave her the increased
sensitivity he gave all the women.
   Jody gasped, and shuttered to a climax before she was knew that she
ready for one.  She managed to sputter out, "Oh god, Cheryl wasn't kidding,
you are amazing." "When she told me she was your slave, I thought she was
crazy or you had hypnotized her into it or forced her somehow."
   She fell onto the bed and rolled over to give him room to get on with
her.  Michael climbed on with her and moved to the center.  He turned over
and told Cheryl to join them.  She got on behind him.
   Jody asked, "What's with the men's shorts?"
   "She is being punished for being disobedient;" Michael started, "she has
been wearing underwear without my permission.  She tried to get me to wear
those hideous things there, so I thought it would be a fit punishment to
make her wear them for a week.  She is not allowed to remove them unless I
say she can, isn't that right slave?"
   Cheryl answered, "Yes Master, it is."
   Jody asked, "Then how am I going to suck on her lusiously sweet little
cunt with them on?"
   Michael turned and told Cheryl to get them off and get her cunt over
Jody's face.  She jumped up immediately and pushed them off and climbed
over Michael and sat on her face.  Michael lifted Jody's legs and had
Cheryl hold them, as he slipped his cock in her cunt.  Jody gasped again
into Cheryl's cunt giving her a shiver.
   He fucked her slowly, while playing and caressing her tits.  He
increased the size of her tits to a 'D' and her nipples to a size
appropriate for her new size, according to his desires.  and increased her
sensitivity to twice what he had already done.  He started twisting,
pinching and pulling on her tits and she began vibrating and humming.
   The humming and vibrations from Jody was affecting Cheryl, who was now
vibrating and humming herself.
   Michael increased his length and width to filled Jody's cunt full; this
set her off shaking and squirming.  He held her back from coming before he
allowed it; he increased his speed and depth of penetration until he had
opened her womb.  When he came, he released Jody to her own climax, as he
filled her womb to over flowing, with his baby.
   As she was coming, she screamed into Cheryl's cunt, which set off her
orgasm.  Michael slapped his hand over mouth to keep her quiet and the
bailiff from rushing in.
   Michael told her to let Jody's legs go and clean his cock and then clean
up Jody's cunt, until she came again.
   Michael had let his cock go back to normal, but kept it stiff.  Cheryl
leaded down to take it in her mouth and he pushed it all the way in and
held it while she licked and sucked as best she could.
   He pulled back and allowed her to get air, and then started fucking her
face.  He pushed all the way in again and she came again.  It seems that
Jody had bit down on her clit and sucked hard.
   Cheryl screamed again, but the only sound that made it passed his cock
was a muffled grunt.  He pulled out to allow her to catch her breath.  She
started cleaning Jody's cunt and Michael slipped his cock in Jody's ass
until he hit bottom; and then increased the overall size of his cock again,
to near the ripping point and pounded her ass.
   As her arousal increased, her mouth moved faster on Cheryl's cunt, which
caused Cheryl's tongue to move faster.
   Michael increased his speed until his climax peaked and filled her ass
with his cum; which started her orgasm, which started Cheryl's.
   Cheryl rolled off Jody and they both lay there panting for breath. 
Michael moved around and had Jody clean his cock; as she finished, he
filled her mouth with his cum.  He lay down beside her and shared a kiss
with her, and sharing his gift to her.
   Michael moved off the little bed to a chair sitting by the bed.  Cheryl
turned around and snuggled next to Jody and they shared a kiss, also
sharing his cum between them.  He knew that they had been bed mates in
college, as well as Amanda.  They whispered for a while, before rolling off
the bed, to kneel on the floor in front of Michael.
   They both assumed the submissive position and Jody asked, "Master, will
you take as yours, as you have Cheryl and Amanda?" She opened her mouth
with her tongue slightly out waiting for a response from Michael.
   He stood and said, "Observe the correct response from a slave." He
aproached Cheryl whose mouth was also open and waiting.  He placed his cock
on her tongue and she drew it in and sucked, rolling her tongue around it.
Michael released cum into her mouth and her tongue came out with his cock
resting on it.
   Michael kneeled and shared her treasure in a very warm kiss.  He stood
and and offered Jody his cock, placing it on her tongue and she also pulled
it in and sucked and licked at it; he gifted her with cum as well, which he
also kneeled and shared with her.
   He stood, taking her chins in his hands, and directing their faces to
his, he said, "Jody, there are only two things that I demand of all slaves
who give themselves to me, first, is the respect due me as your Master, and
second, complete and total and instant obedience; nothing else is
acceptable."
   "Cheryl will be your tutor and I expect you to move to Snaketon as soon
as you can arrange it.  We can have you an office set up at the court
house, which has had several recent vacancies."
   She told Michael that she would do as he asked, but that she would have
to come back to the capital, for the more important cases, dealing with
Supreme Court issues.
   It was nearing two, so Michael suggested they all get dressed and get
Jody ready for court.  He helped her with her robe, even zipping her into
it and kissing her; and then he helped Cheryl dress, making sure that she
had on the shorts before slipping up her skirt and buttoning her jacket.
   Michael dressed quickly, but only put his shirt and pants on; he carried
his jacket.
   Jody kissed them both and suggested they observe court for a while
before leaving.  Michael thought that was a good idea; he wanted to see
this case in action.
   Michael and Cheryl went out and sat in the back agian, as they crowd
filtered into the court.
   When everyone was where they were suppose to be, the bailiff knock on
the judge's chamber door.
   Jody entered and sat down and banged the gavel; the bailiff said his
little speech; and then Jody called for the counsel to come to the bench.
They all nodded in agreement and returned to their tables.
   Jody banged the gavel and spoke, "By agreement from counsel, this court
is in recess until nine-thirty Monday morning, court is adjourned."
   Jody signalled them to wait.  She was out in less than five minutes,
dressed the same way Cheryl was.
   They were alone in the elevator and Jody puled open her jacket and
showed Michael that she had on neither blouse nor bra and lifted her skirt
and had on no panties either.
   She told them that she had called for her car and wanted to take them to
lunch, before they headed back.  They were hungry and readily agreed.
   The driver took them to one of the most exclusive clubs in town.  They
entered and the maitre'd called Jody by name and led them to a secluded
booth near the back, away from most of the crowd.  Michael sat between
them.
   Michael said, "It is obvious that you know what's good here; I will eat
most anything, so please order for me."
   Michael told his ladies to get their skirts out from under them, unless
they wanted to walk through the restaurant with big wet spots.  He also
told them to unbutton their jackets leaving the last button fastened.
   Michael slipped his hands under their skirts and started fingering their
pussies.  He didn't stop when the waitress came to take drink orders.  Jody
ordered wine for them, trying to keep her arousal from slurring her words;
and failing.
   When the wine steward came with the wine, Michael whispered to them,
"Make sure that he gets a good look your tits."
   They both leaned toward the steward, their jackets falling open to
reveal their beautiful tits and erect nipples.  The wine steward was
pretending not to notice, got a huge erection; both women noticed.
   Michael encouraged them to reach out and take hold of it.  He held the
steward motionless, while they both stroked him.  He told them to slide
under the table and pull his cock out and give him a duel blowjob.
   They slid down under the table and Michael could hear his zipper slide
down and a couple of, "Uuumm's" when his cock came out of his pants. 
Michael could tell from his face when the first mouth encircled his cock;
his knees got real shaky.
   Michael looked at the steward and said, "If that wine is any good, we
may be having more after lunch."
   The man came and after putting his cock back in his pants, their heads
again appeared above the table.
   Michael asked his women, "Well, was the wine any good?" They both nodded
and opened their mouths to show him the cum on their tongues.
   Michael looked at the steward and said, "It looks like they will be
having wine for dessert."
   The steward's hand was shaking badly, but he managed to pour the wine
without spilling a drop.
   Both women giggled hysterically, for a few moments after he left.
   Michael told Jody, "The next time you come in here, you pull him into
the men's room and fuck him good for being such a good sport."
   She answered, "Gladly."
   They drank their wine and it was very good.  Michael started fingering
his two women again.
   The waitress came and the ladies ordered and Jody ordered for him; and
Michael continued to finger fuck their cunts.  The waitress noticed and he
ramped up her arousal to the edge and she became antsy and anxious to get
somewhere private to get herself off.
   Michael had Jody move so that he could get out.  He whispered to the
waitress to follow him.  He went directly to the men's room and she
followed him in, without thinking.
   He sat her up on the edge of the sink counter and lifted her dress and
pulled off her panties and threw them in the trash.  He unbuttoned the top
and pushed it off her arms, and then removed her bra, also throwing it in
the trash.
   Her tits were small and so were her nipples, so him enlarged them to a
size that he preferred and sensitized her whole body to make her pleasure
greater.
   Michael shoved his cock into her cunt.  It was hot , tight and very
slippery.  He fucked her to two climaxes and turned her over and fucked her
ass to two more.  He pulled out of her ass and shoved his cock back into
her cunt and came, giving her one of his children.
   He kissed her and helped her dress and told her that she was never to
wear underwear or bras again.  He also told her to get their order placed,
that they had to be leaving soon to go home.
   She curtsied and said, "Yes, Sir." and rushed out to do as instructed.
   As he took his seat, Cheryl asked, "Is she?"
   Michael said, "Yes, she is as pregnant as you two." Jody's mouth fell
open and she stared at Michael.
   He reached out his hand to Jody and pushed her mouth closed and said,
"You know that you are." And she did, but didn't know how she knew.
   After some more wine and a little more talk, the waitress, Donna by name
tag, brought out their meal.  Before she left she unbottoned her top and
showed them her tits and said, "Look at what he gave me."
   Cheryl and Jody pulled their jackets open as well and told her that he
had given these to them.  Jody pulled her down and whispered, "That's not
all he gave you," patting her belly.  Donna's eyes widened to the size of
saucers and she smiled just as wide.
   As they were eating, Michael said that he would like for her to bring
her son Brad and his girl friend Julie for a visit tonight for his wedding
and stay the weekend for his second wedding.
   Jody immediately had several questions.  The first question had to do
with his knowing the names of her son and his girlfriend.
   Michael said cryptically, "The same way I know that she is pregnant with
your first grandson." Again he pushed her mouth closed.
   Before Jody could speak again, he continued, "As for my weddings, they
are not legally binding; tonight, I will be taking my sister as wife, slave
and lover and Sunday, it will be my mother."
   Michael asked Jody, "Has your son seen you naked and have you seen him
naked since he has become a man?'
   She looked at him questioningly, and answered, "He probably has seen me,
he has tried hard enough; but I have not seen him naked since he was
twelve."
   "Then," Michael said, "You are to go home after you drop us at Cheryl's
car and seduce both him and Julie into your bed; and then convince them to
come with you tonight, to my wedding."
   The meal had been excellent and they decided to forego dessert.  Jody
had the bill added to her account with a large tip for the wine steward and
the waitress.
   As the women passed the wine steward, they each gave his cock a squeeze
and whispered, "Next time!"
   Michael stopped and told him that the waitress that waited their table
would probably like a piece of that meat he was packing.
   He told Michael, "I know, she's my wife."
   Michael said, "Congratulations, we're going to be a father." And caught
up with the ladies.
   Jody had called for her car and it was waiting at the curb when they
exited the restaurant.
   The two women climbed into the back of the limousine and were completely
naked before Michael stepped into the back.  As soon as he was seated, they
attacked and stripped him down too.
   They both kneeled in the floor in front of him and Cheryl begged,
"Pleeeease, Master, we need to cum soooo bad, Please let us cum."
   Michael said, "You two were lovers in college for a while; show me how
women lovers get each other off and I may let you cum."
   They turned and embraced each other, kissing passionately.  Michael
could see that there was still a great deal of love still between them; as
there was with Cheryl and Amanda.  Their passion turned from kissing to
more.  Their hands started moving to caress and arouse the flesh they were
holding.
   Rubbing their bodies together, breast to breast and pussy to pussy, they
kissed and stroked each other.  Their hands moved from tits to ass to cunt
drawing pleasure to the surface exciting each other and Michael.  Their
fingers causing slurpy wet noises as they were pushed in and out of their
steamy wet cunts and hot tight asses.
   They lay down on the floor in the sixty nine and started lapping at each
other's drooling cunts, like a thristy dog at a water bowl.  The heat and
perfume of their passion permiated the car, causing Michael's passion to
rise also.  The grunting and moaning were at a high volume and the women
desperately needed to cum.
   Michael slipped in behind Jody, who was on top, and pushed his cock in
her cunt.  Cheryl continued to lick and suck around the joining.  Michael
fuck her hard until he came; flooding her cunt with cum.  Cheryl licked his
cock clean as he withdrew and then attached her mouth on Jody's cunt not
letting a drop of his precious fluids escape her tongue.
   He moved around and slid his cock into Cheryl's cunt and fucked her as
hard as he had Jody.  Jody giving tongue and lip service to their joining
as Cheryl had done.  Michael pounded her for ten minutes or so building his
own climax to its peak again.
   He came in Cheryl's cunt flooding it until it dripped onto the floor. 
Pulling out he stuck his cock in Jody's mouth to be cleaned, and then had
her clean Cheryl.
   They sat quietly for the last ten minutes of the trip to their car; the
women cuddled against him, just stroking him; just to be touching him.
   The car stopped and Michael could see Cheryl's little car just outside
the door.  He grabbed up all the clothes in the floor and when the door
opened he crawled out naked.  He turned and reached in and pulled Cheryl
out the same way; she had her case and purse.
   Michael told her to put her stuff on the ground and thank the driver for
the nice ride.  She dropped everything and wrapped her arms around his neck
and gave him a kiss that gave him a hard on that she could sit on.  Michael
leaned back in and told Jody to do the same; she was only just realizing
that he had taken her clothes too.
   Jody started to protest, but Michael closed the door.  He whispered to
the driver that he was to drop her at the front curb and walk her to the
door.
   Michael had Cheryl give him the keys and he opened the doors; holding
hers open so that she could get in.  They heard a sound behind them and
turned to see what it was.
   They saw that a man and woman were standing there watching them; since
they were both naked, the people were surprised.
   Michael said, "If you like what you see, give us your number and we'll
call the next time we're in town." It surprised Michael when they both
pulled out business cards and walked over to them.  Michael took each card
and looked at them.
   The man turned out to be the congressman from his district; the woman
was a congresswoman from a different part of the state.  They were having
an affair that neither of their spouses knew about.  Michael made his cock
bigger and more impressive, but he couldn't get it up for anyone, but his
present wife, for whom he now would have an overwhelming desire.
   Michael decided it was time for a little honesty in politics and changed
them so that they could only be honest.  Michael also put in their minds
that it was time to change the outdated nudity / obscenity laws, to allow
for public nudity at a person's own discretion, without the fear of being
haressed.
   Michael sent out a general call to all congressional leaders and members
to be sympathetic to this law change.
   Michael said their goodbyes, and helped Cheryl in the car and told her
to get in the same position she was in on the way up.  Her body blushed red
all over, her pussy began to weep and her nipples were rock hard.  Cheryl
was learning that she loved being an exhibitionist.
   She started to finger herself and Michael slapped her hand and told her
to stop; that she had not been told what to do, so do 'only' what she had
been told.  He told her to lay back with her hands behind her head and
close her eyes; and to spread her legs and place her feet on the dash.
   Cheryl's body blushed an even deeper red and started to tremble and
shake with anticipation of what was to come.
   Michael pulled out of the parking lot and headed south toward home.  He
then remembered his promise to find Susan's sister, Melissa's mother.  He
looked for Teresa Easterman and found her just out side of town on their
way home.  She was in the congressman's hideaway home in the country, south
of town.
   The afternoon traffic had not yet started in the city so he made it to
the highway with little problem.
   Michael reach over to Cheryl and took a nipple between his fingers and
pinched and twisted gently at first and then increasingly harder.  Her
groans and moans and gasps also increased in frequency and volume.  He told
her she could cum whenever she wanted, but if she made a sound doing it, he
would stop and whip her ass as he did on the way up.
   He shifted his fingers to her cunt and fucked her until she was nearly
out of her mind; he was pushing four fingers in and out rapidly, and then
changed just as quickly, pushing one finger in her ass.  Cheryl went
totally rigid and started to scream; she jammed her whole hand in her mouth
quickly, cutting off the scream that almost burst out.
   What came out was a little squeak and she looked at Michael with some
anxiety, but he just smiled and said nothing.  He did much the same thing
most of the way home.  After the sixth or seventh orgasm, she trembled and
shook for about forty five minutes and then fell asleep.  He let her rest
until they reached the place where Teresa was being held.
   Teresa was the only one in the house when he scanned it and the
property. She was heavily chained and her movements were restricted, but
she was not stuck in one place.  During his scan, he found that the doors
could not be unlocked by her, but by finger print scan.  Michael searched
through her mind looking for the key to releasing her from her bondage.
   He found what he was searching for; a memory of her looking at the palm
of his hand.  Memories store a significant amount of information that most
people can never remember.  Michael reformed his hand and fingerprints to
the image he had pulled from her memories.  The lock opened and the alarm
disarmed.  They entered and found her on a rug in the living room that he
presumed was her bed.
   She asked them who they were and Michael told her that she belonged to
him now and he was going to take her home.  As a slave, she believed him
and put herself in the submissive position to offer him respect.  He
allowed her to give it and shared it with her.  He told her to get what
ever she wanted from the house and get ready to leave.
   She went back to her rug and pulled out a small blanket and teddy bear
and hugged it to her, and told them that she had every thing that she
wanted.  The blanket and bear were her baby boy's that had been taken from
her and sold; it was all she had to remember him by.
   Michael was really pissed at this guy, but found that it was Behr that
took the child at the same time he gave her to the congressman.  He looked
for the congressman and found that he was in the hospital dying from
prostate cancer; a fitting end to a man like that.
   She couldn't walk well with the chains and Michael didn't have a key to
unlock the shackles.  He picked her up and carried her to the car.  The
back seat was small and uncomfortable, but as a slave, she would not
complain.  She huddled into the corner behind Michael, as small as she
could, to avoid unintended contact with her new Master and his other slave.
   Michael moved Cheryl's purse and briefcase to the trunk in back.  He and
Cheryl climbed in and they started for home.  Michael told Teresa that he
was taking her to she her family.  She asked if they were his slaves too.
   He told her that they were, but it was by their choice, he didn't force
them.  That confused her a little; why would anyone willingly be someone's
slave.  Michael also explained that Behr was no longer in control and was
not a threat to anyone any longer.
   Michael could tell that her need for sex was long overdue; the
congressman had not visited her in over a week.  He told Cheryl to lay her
seat all the way back and put her legs up like before.  He commanded Teresa
to service his other slave in the sixty nine position and told Cheryl to do
the same.
   It was cramped and difficult with the chains, but they both moved around
until they could do what he told them.  He also told them to cum all they
could; to free Teresa from the restriction that would prevent her from
releasing her terrible need.
   Teresa came from the very first touch of Cheryl's tongue and came
continuously for about ten minutes, but continued to give Cheryl as good as
she received.  They were very noisy and every pickup and truck driver that
passed got an eye and ear full of lesbian road sex.
   Before they reached home, they both passed out from overloaded sexual
stimulation.
   Michael picked up Cheryl's purse and briefcase from the truck and
carried her into the house and had her lay on the couch until her strength
returned.  He told no one in particular to go to his room and get a pair of
his underwear and put them on her.  Melissa raced up the stairs and was
back in less than a minute.  She and Amanda got them on her.
   Michael walked back out to the car and picked up Teresa and carried her
into the house; she was holding tight to her little blanket and teddybear.
Melissa didn't see Teresa when he entered, but recognized her immediately
when he set her down in the recliner.  It was good that she was already
kneeling; she fainted.  Amanda grabbed her before she fell to the floor.
   Michael picked up Melissa and took her up to his room and placed her on
the bed and returned to the living room.
   All his women greeted him with hugs and kisses, except Jenn and Michelle
and Susan; he asked where they were.  The women explained to him, that it
was tradition for the groom not to see the bride on the wedding day until
they met at the altar.  Michelle was at the hotel seeing to the
arrangements, and Susan was due home at any time.
   Amanda had a box and a message for him from Michelle; in the box was
what he was to wear for the wedding and that he should go immediately to
the hotel room that she had reserved and get ready for the wedding.
   He told them to take care of the three women and get them to the wedding
on time.  He met Susan on the way to the car and she gave him a big kiss.
He told her that he had brought a surprise from his trip to the city.  She
asked him what it was and he told her that she would have to find out for
herself; he turned and got into the car and left; and she hurried inside.
   Michael took the large garment box, told everyone he would see them
later and left for the hotel.  He still had the keys to Cheryl's car so he
took it, knowing that she would ride with Amanda anyway.  He arrived at the
hotel and checked in with the front desk and got his card key.
   He asked to see the preparations for the wedding and was told that they
were not yet finished, but that he was welcome to look in as long as he
didn't disrupt the workers getting the room ready.
   Michael looked in the room and it looked like any other wedding setup he
had seen with one exception, and that was a strange looking chair at the
front of the room.
   He saw Michelle running around the room directing the placement of
everything.  She finally saw his head sticking through the door and made
her way to him.
   She said, "I'm glad to see that you made it back on time; I was
concerned, but Jenn was in a panic thinking you might not make it back. 
Now you go on up to your room and relax, you have a couple of hours; and I
will let Jenn know that you are here, so she can stop worrying."
   Michael took the elevator to the third floor, which was actually the top
floor of the little hotel and walked down to his room.
   He went into his room and was surprised to see it occupied by two blond
beauties, that he recognized immediately as Janet and Julie; the gymnastic
twins he had fucked on Friday night.
   They both jumped up from the bed, where they had been playing with each
other, and kneeled submissively before him.
   Michcal asked, "Why are you two here?"
   Janet, or maybe it was Julie, said, "Your mother asked us to come and
help you relax and get you dressed when it was time."
   Michael wondered to himself how he would get any rest with these two in
the room.  As it turned out, they both were as accomplished at body massage
as they were at fucking.  It was definately relaxing, but also arousing at
the same time.
   After the massage they both climbed on top of him; one, on his cock and
the other his face.  Their movements were slow and deliberate.  Michael
moved his his tongue Janet's pussy in the same slow deliberate way they
were moving.
   And to his surprise, while intensely stimulating, it was indeed restful
and relaxing.
   After another half hour, Janet lifted from his mouth slightly and asked
Master, if they might cum.
   Michael told them that they could cum anytime they felt the need.
   Their movements picked up speed and energy and in very little time
Michael felt the need to cum; he came with them in a pleasant climax that
didn't seem to drain him at all.
   The girls climbed off Michael and off the bed and helped him up too. 
Julie said, "Master, it is time for your shower and then dressed for your
wedding."
   The shower was very utilitarian; they pulled him into the shower which
was hot and scrubbed him head to foot with some distinctly masculine, musky
smelling, soap; washed each other and pushed him out of the shower and
dried him in a big soft, fluffy towel, that wasn't hotel issue; and then
wrapped it around his shoulders with a king.
   They took a couple of hotel towels and quickly dried each other and led
him back to the bed.  Janet had placed the box on the bed, on the way to
the shower.  They both kneeled by the bed and asked, "Master, may we be the
first to offer our respects and congratulations."
   Michael allowed that they had earned the right and presented his cock to
each of their mouths and in turn he blessed them with his cum; and then
shared it with them.
   Julie opened the box.  In the box, were three items; a shiny black pair
of sandles, a black bow tie and a cummerbund with a large brass ring
holding three keys and two folded blood flowers.
   Michael was curious about the items in the box, but said nothing,
knowing that his mother had explained everything he needed to know to the
girls.
   The bow tie was not a clipon, since there was nothing to clip it to. 
Julie put it around his neck and tied it perfectly, as if she had done it
hundreds of times.  Janet picked up the cummerbund and wrapped it around
his waist fastening it in the back; the ring hanging down in the front.
   Julie kneeled down and placed the tip of his cock in her mouth; lifting
it up, she opened the brass ring with the keys and locked it around his
cock and balls; the keys dangling under them.  The ring lifted both
forward, to make them more visible to anyone seeing him.
   Michael asked what the keys were for, and Julie said, "Michelle said to
tell you, that you would know when the time came."
   "And the two flowers?" he asked.
   Julie told him that when he accepted the flowers from the two girls, the
Friday before, he betrothed them to himself; and could make them wifes when
he felt it was time.
   They had him sit on the bed, Janet lay down on the floor in front of him
and Julie lifted his feet and placed them on Janet's tits, massaging them
with her hands.  She lifted one foot and placed a sandle on it and put it
back on Janet's tit and did the same for the other.
   Michael took his feet off Janet and helped her to her feet.  Julie went
to the closet and brought out a tux jacket with tails, and Michael laughed.
They helped him get it on, and walked him to the full length mirror to have
a look.  Michael thought, "Not half bad for such a strange combination."
   Julie and Janet kneeled down as if worshipping him; Julie said, "Master,
is it alright if we get dressed now?"
   They crawled over to the corner and opened another box that he had not
noticed; and pulled out what looked to him to be harnesses similar to the
ones he had seen in the sorority houses, except that these were white.
   They quickly got into them and they each buckled the other in.  There
were large rings over the tits and a smaller one holding their cunts open
with a thong strap pulled tight between their ass cheeks.
   They kneeled before him and said, "Master the rest of the outfit in the
box is yours to command."
   Michael told them to stand up in position while he looked over its
contents.  He found an instruction booklet with photos to give him some
ideas how the harness and accessories worked together.
   He walked back over to them remembering from the sorority house how some
of the harnesses were worn.  Starting with Julie, he reached up and grabbed
her nipples and pulled her tits all the way into the rings, and did the
same with Janet.
   Michael went back to the box; there were an assortment of dildos and
butt plugs and gags; there was also an assortment of jewelery.  Michael
started with the butt plugs and deciding on the ones that were about the
size of his cock.  He pushed them in through the split in the leather strap
between the crack.
   He chose two sets of matching, vibrating benwa balls and inserted them
through the rings holding their cunts open and pick up the remote and
turned them on; both girls jumped at the start of the vibration and began
fidgeting.  Michael turned it off and they settled down.
   Michael picked up what looked to him to be large hoop earrings and went
to place them in the girls ears.  Janet snickered a little and Julie
shushed her.  Julie said, "Master, those are nipple rings and ours have not
been pierced yet, but you are welcome to do it for us if you desire."
   Michael decided that now was not the time to experiment, so he went back
and pulled out some nipple clamps with little chains between.  This he had
also seen before and even read about so he twisted the clamp on tight until
he saw a small grimice from each one, and then backed off a quarter turn.
   Before he put the second clamp in place they each handed him a gold ring
to be hung from the chain.
   He found a small clamp with a bell hanging from it.  It had a small
aligator clip and he knew right where he wanted it.  Michael took each bell
clip and attached it to their clits, so that when they moved it would
tinkle and tickle their fancy at the same time.
   Michael pulled out two white slave collars and two leashes and two small
locks; the collars had engraving on the brass plates; Fuck Slut 1 and Fuck
Slut 2.  He knew that Julie was older than Janet, so she received collar
number one and Janet collar two and he locked them in place.
   He looked at the clock and saw that he still had fifteen minutes before
he had to go downstairs.  Michael lay down on the bed and had the girls
crawl up beside him and cuddle, and he fell asleep for fifteen minutes
exactly.  He woke and crawled off the bed pushing the girls to their feet.
   Michael went back to the box and pulled out two pair of four inch white
heels; he sat them on the bed and placed the shoes on their feet and helped
them stand.
   Michael attached their leashes, not to their collars, but to the little
ring holding the bell on their clits.  He gave each one a tug to hear the
little bells ring; and received a pleasant moan from each girl.  He gave
them another tug to follow him to the door.
   When he opened it, Julie said, "Master, please go right, we are suppose
to take the service elevator down, our Mistress will be using the other
one."
   "You mean Jenn?" Michael asked.
   "Yes Master," she answered, "As your wife, she becomes Mistress to all
your slaves and as first wife, and to all your other wives also."
   Michael said, "As it should be, so shall it be." He was wondering where
that statement came from; and then he headed for the back service elevator;
giving a heathy tug on the leashes because they failed to move when he did;
the groan was loud and the bells rang out clearly in the quiet hall.
   They rode down in the elevator and when it opened, there stood Mayor
Juliet.  She was wearing a long black, transparent gown with only one
button between her magnificent tits.  She was wearing a harness like the
one the girls were wearing, only black.
   Her tits were too big to be pulled through the rings, but someone had
tried.  It caused her large prominent nipples to stick out proudly holding
the gown out from body.  She had small nipple rings with a detachable chain
that held a gold ring.  She had on six inch black heels and black hose,
being held up only by her fantastic thighs.
   Juliet led them to an ante room just off the big hall.  It had a small
window that Michael could look through.  It looked to him like the room was
already full.  And from what he could see, nearly everyone in the room was
someone he had fucked.
   Michael looked until he found Jody and her family and searched their
minds to see what had happened when she got home.  What he found amused him
very much, and was pretty much what he had hoped.  He would have to talk to
her before they got away, so he made sure they were taking a room for the
weekend.
   Little Annie, the Mayor's granddaughter came bouncing into the room and
gave him a big hug and kiss on his cock.  She was wearing a chain with a
ring on it too, only hers was attached to her little pussy.
   Michael asked why hers was down there.  Shyly she said, Master, Dear, my
titties are too small for the clamps to hold and grandmother said I should
wait to see if you would allow me to get them pierced."
   He replied, "No, Sweetheart, I don't want you to ever get those perfect
little titties pierced; but we can do something now to help you with your
little problems." Michael enlarged her breasts to be proportional to an 'A'
if she were a teenager and her nipples proportionate to her new titties.
   Michael bent down and removed the chain and ring from her labia and
attached it to her larger nipples like the big girls.  Annies smile was so
big and bright, she was about fit to bust.  She pushed her small chest out
proudly.
   He asked where their boxes were and Juliet pointed to the corner. 
Michael went to the boxes and looked through them and found what he wanted.
He returned to Juliet and told her to spread her legs; he attached a bell
to her clit.
   And turned to Annie and told her to spread hers as well; her clit was
too small, and though he could have enlarged it, he chose to clip it to her
little pussy lip.  This made her feel more than special and she jump around
and wiggled, making her little bell ring like crazy.
   Juliet said that it was time to go.  Annie produced a short gold chain
and attached it to his cock ring, and stepped in behind Juliet, who he
figured would be unofficially, officiating.  As they made their way to the
front of the room, the ringing of the little bells could be heard over the
silence in the room.
   Juliet took her place on a small platform behind the chair and Annie led
Michael to stand beside the chair.  She removed the chain from his cock and
kneeled by his side and so did Julie and Janet, behind him.
   As they took their places and the room quieted down again, the back door
opened and in came Sumi in a white gown like Juliet's with white harness
six inch heels and a chain between her tits with a gold ring hanging in the
middle.  She walked to the front, to the other side of the chair, turned
and kneeled in submission.
   Next entered Michelle led by Mei Li.  Mei li was holding a white leash
attached to a small ring from which hung a bell attached to Michelle's
clit; ringing as she walked.  Michelle was dressed like the girls, in white
harness, six inch heels and a chain dangling between her tits; the only
difference was that Michael could see two rings, one large and one small.
   Next came the bride slave, Jenn, led by Becky.  Everyone stood and then
kneeled to honor their new Mistress.  She was dressed in a white lace
corset with shelf bra, a veil over her face covering a white blindfold and
ring gag.  She had three bells on one on each nipple and one on her clit.
There was a small chain between her tits, also with two rings.
   She was wearing white hose and four inch heels and a garter and
something else covered with a white scarf.  Becky was leading her with two
chains, one attached to each of her nipples; she tugged gently from one to
the other to keep her walking straight.  Michael could see that her hands
were behind her back.
   When Becky got to the chair, she stopped and pulled down on the chains,
Jenn stopped and kneeled in submission; her head bowed.
   Juliet spoke and said, "Who takes this slut as slave and wife?"
   Michael responded, "I am her Master, by her choice; I take her, as both
slave and wife."
   "Will you take her," Juliet started, "when you want to, as you want to
and where you want to and treat her as you would any other pet that you
own. And will you see to her continued training and discipline."
   He said, "I will do with her as I please."
   Juliet replied, "As official Mistress of this proceeding, I command
everyone here to take notice that this man has taken on the responsibility
of Master for this pitiful slut as his slave and wife; and for those who
call him Master, this slave is your Mistress from this time forward."
   "Master, You may now place your slave in her chair." Juliet finished.
   Michael stepped to Jenn and placed his cock into her mouth ring for the
offer of her respect to him.  She gave him a good tongue job considering
the gag in the way.  He gave her his blessing.  He then lifted her to her
feet.  He walked around her inspecting her bonds.
   She was hand cuffed with white furry cuffs and a small lock.  The ring
gag and blindfold were also locked.  But what intrigued him most was the
old fashioned chastity belt that was locked to her hips.  Michael opened
the cock ring and removed the keys; and then removed the gag, but left the
blindfold.
   Michael unlocked the hand cuffs and brought them to the front and
refastened them.  With the third key, he opened the chastity belt after a
short search for the key hole.  He pulled it away and the aroma from her
arousal filled his nostrils with pleasure.  He lifted her and sat her in
the chair.
   Sumi and Michelle moved in tandem one on each side of the chair and
strapped Jenn to it; her neck, arms, legs and feet.  Sumi pushed a button
on the back of the chair; it rose about eight more inches, the legs
separating almost to the side; and then rising up, so that her cunt and
asshole were fully exposed.
   Sumi and Michelle kneeled to either side of her ass facing inward at an
angle.  Sumi lifted the scarf veil and removed it to reveal her red, hot
and very wet cunt; pulled wide open for all to see.  First Sumi and then
Michelle, pushed their fingers in Jenn's cunt, Both looked up to Juliet and
nodded affirmative.
   Juliet said to the audience, "It has been verified that this slut is
indeed a virgin as she claims.  Master, it is my privilege to tell you that
this slave is what she claims to be; You may now take what is your right to
take."
   Michelle whispered as Michael stepped forward, "One swift stroke, all
the way in, cum and then pull out."
   Michael stepped closer and pushed the tip just inside her cunt and Jenn
moaned loudly with her excited pleasure.  He pulled back just a bit and
shoved it all the way to her womb and released his cum.  Jenn gave out a
small scream of pain and pleasure, as she climaxed with his entry.  Michael
reached for the remote for the benwa balls and turned it on high.
   Besides the girls, every woman in the place moaned in pleasure; it just
happened that Michelle had picked up vibrators, dildos and benwa balls
enough for all the women guests, and they could all be activated by the one
remote.
   As Michael pulled out, Sumi moved forward and wiped Jenn's blood from
his cock and then moved to her cunt and cleaned the blood and cum from it.
Sumi folded the scarf into the flower shape and placed it in Jenn's hands.
She pulled it to her nose and smelled it; smelled the metallic smell of the
blood and the aroma of her Master's cum.
   "Master," Juliet said, "This slave is now yours completely and forever
or until you get tired of her."
   Sumi and Michelle removed the straps from Jenn and let the chair return
to its start position.
   Michael stepped to the chair and taking Jen by the hands, pulled her to
a standing position with her legs spread.  He kneeled and placed his tongue
to her cunt and licked the remaining blood away that he saw Sumi leave.
   Michael said, "When you receive the blood I have taken from you, there
will be no turning back for you or me."
   He kissed her and thrust his tongue in her mouth and she eagerly sucked
it clean.
   Michael removed her blindfold and kissed her again.  He turned with Jenn
and addressed the audience and said, "Kneel and bow to your Mistress; those
of you who call me Master."
   Jenn turned toward Michael and kneeled before him and offered him the
flower of her innocence.  He acccepted the flower and offered her his cock,
which she took without hesitation.  Michael blessed her with his cum and
kneeled with her to share her joy and delight.
   Michael took the two chains attached to her tits and stood causing her
to stand as well.  Michelle whispered in his ear, "Undo the chain from her
breasts and take the small ring and place it on her finger and hand her the
other ring.
   He removed the clamp from her left nipple and removed the rings and
reattached the clamp.  Michael slid the ring on her marriage finger and
kissed her hand.  She kneeled again and placed the ring in her mouth and
her mouth, over and down his cock and when her mouth came away the ring was
firmly around the base of his cock.
   She remained kneeling until he lifted her to her feet.
   Juliet spoke again and said, "The receiving line will form now, cunts to
my left and cocks to the right."
   Michelle told Jenn to kneel to receive the men and Michael was to
receive the women.  Michelle then Sumi were first in line; followed by
Annie and Julie and Janet.  One by one they each kneeled in front of him
and took his cock in their mouths and he blessed each and every woman who
came by and shared a little kiss and time with them.
   Each one had a chain with a ring; Michelle told him these rings went on
the pinky of those who called him Master to distinguish them from those he
had not yet taken.  She did not allow him to remove her rings, she told him
they were for their wedding.
   Jenn received every man and boy's cock, who came to her; some gave her
his gift and others could not but she shared a kiss with each one as if he
did.
   One little boy who turned out to be six struted up and said, "Suck it
good slut, I need to cum." He pushed his little dick to her face and she
said, "Yes Master," and sucked his little dick and balls in and gave him a
good sucking.
   His father behind him turned red with embaressment.  When the father
come forward, Jenn took extra time to ensure that he came in her mouth, so
that she could share it with them both.
   When the receiving lines were finished, Juliet asked that everyone step
out into the lobby so that the dinner tables could be set up.
   When everyone was out twenty naked young men rushed in from the side and
had all the tables up in a few minutes.  Then another group of mixed men
and women came in with carts carrying linens and dishes and were out just
as quickly.
   Michael and Jenn were asked to come in and take the table at the front;
and the guests were told to find their places.
   The meal was excellent and everyone ate well and enjoyed everything
served.
   When the meal was done and the dishes removed; the bride and groom cakes
were rolled in.
   The figurines on the cakes caused Michael to chuckle and Jenn to giggle.
The figures on both cakes were dressed as they were.  On the Brides cake,
the man was standing with an erection and the woman kneeling sucking his
cock.  The grooms cake figures were different; the woman was on all four
and being fucked from behind.
   Thousands of photos were taken that night, Michelle had bought every
disposible camera in Snaketon and had hired a professional to get live
shots during the ceremony and afterward.
   Michelle signalled that it was time for them to leave for their
honeymoon room.  Juliet announced their departure and everyone lined up on
either side of the aisle.  As they walked out the people kneeled and cast
rose petals under their feet; the aroma, breathtaking.
   Michelle was at the door and told Michael they needed to talk early
about the alumni party; he nodded as he and Jenn left and told her to join
them about five in the morning.
   They exited the room and quickly made their way to the elevator and up
to their room; the room Michael had used earlier.  But everything about the
room was different; the bed was kingsize now and everything in the room was
the whitest white Michael had ever seen, with red accents and hundreds of
red and white candles burning.
   In the bathroom, there was a steaming hot tub of scented water and
candles burning there also.
   Michael had not removed her hand cuffs yet and removed them and her
breast jewelry before they entered the bathtub.
   He stepped in and helped her in; he sat and help her sit between his
legs; they cuddled for a while and he caressed her body and hugged her to
him, kissing her neck and shoulders.
   After fifteen or twenty minutes, Jenn whispered, "Master, I want to feel
you filling me."
   He lifted her and sat her on his lap.  She took his cock in her hand
rubbing his cock against her pussy.  Michael lifted her and she inserted
the head between her labia and he lowered her on to his cock.  She gasped
with pleasure at the wonderful sensation of his cock filling her.
   Michael started enlarging the length and girth gradually; her eyes
widened as he filled and spread her pussy to its maximum.  Her excitement
increased and her body began to shake and quiver.  He held her tight, and
did not let her move much.
   As he held her wrapped in his arms, she stiffened and had her first
orgasm as his wife/slave.  When she came back to earth she asked, "Oh god,
Master, is that what the screaming is all about?"
   He answered, "No my love that was just the warm up." Leaving his cock at
full length in her, he began washing her body.
   When he finished, he lifted her to the side of the tub and slid forward,
so that she could get down behind him.  She wrapped her arms and legs
around him and hugged him tight to her.  She caressed him softly and
lovingly; and then washed him thoroughly.
   They exited the tub and dried each other.  Michael picked her up and
carried her to the bed and dropped her in the middle of the red rose petals
scattered on the sheets; and jumped on with her.
   Michael started tickling and wrestling and blowing raspberries on her
belly and breasts and generally having fun playing, like they did as little
kids.
   Then he made love to her from her head to her feet and fucked her with a
passion he had saved just for her.  Her orgasms came one after the other
almost continously for the next two hours.  Michael came in her multiple
times, allowing his own natural responses to guide his pleasure.
   After they had rested for a bit, Jenn asked him a bit shyly, "Michael,
Master, am I pregnant now?"
   Michael asked, "Do you want to be, you're awfully young to be having a
baby?"
   "Michael," she started sounding a little peaved, "You know I want to
have your children, and besides you gave me this eighteen year old body so
I could."
   Michael grinned real big and chuckled, "Of course I know, that you want
to have my babies; how does a dozen sound to you?'
   She answered, "Well, maybe not all at once, Okay?"
   "Then," he replied, "How about twins, say, a boy and a girl, for the
first time."
   "Really," she said.
   "Truth,"he answered.
   She shouted gleefully, "Then, fuck me until I can't stand or sit."
   Michael threw her over his lap and spanked her ass until it was a nice
bright red and stung a little.  He then picked her up and jammed her ass
down on his cock and enlarged it to her capacity and fucked her through
several climaxes; then pulled out and fucked her mouth through a couple of
his.
   He then turned her around and fucked her cunt from behind; pounding her
until she couldn't hold herself up any longer.  As she collapsed he fell
with her, lengthening his cock even more to stay inside her he fucked her
through several more cums; both hers and his.
   Michael lay down on his back.  He picked her up and dropped her down on
his over sized cock, which he had stiffened so that it would hold her up
and told her to get her ass moving or he would give it a real spanking.
   Very near exhaustion, she gave it her best try and actually fell asleep
while rocking back and forth on his cock.  Her last little climax was weak
and Michael lay her down softly on his chest, her body covered in cum and
sweat.
   Chapter 13 (Saturday morning - week 2)
   Michael took a small nap, until he heard Michelle slip into the room. 
Sice Jenn had asked to be fucked until she couldn't stand or sit, he didn't
take away, what she would be feeling when she awoke; at least, until she
experienced the feeling.
   "God, she's a mess," said Michelle, "It will take a long time to clean
that up, once it dries on her."
   "Yes," Michael said, "And she will be feeling every minute of it too, as
she requested." After a concerned look from Michelle, he said, "I won't
make her suffer it for very long, just enough to teach her to be careful
what she asks for."
   "Okay," she replied, "Now we need to discuss tonight's little drama.  I
have lined up all the volunteers in all age groups that we will need; we
actually had five times the number we need, so I picked the ones most
likely to draw the best response from the "guests."
   "I also lined up some of the older young women to act as 'escorts.' They
know that there is a chance that they will be fucked and possibly used
roughly; and are willing to do this for you."
   Michael said, "Please tell them all, that I will do everything I can to
prevent injury and protect them from harm."
   "They know that Michael," she replied, "that's why so many were willing
to volunteer."
   She continued to explain the format of the evening and auction.  "In
each age group, there are those that are trained and experienced in all
forms of sex and there are those who are trained, but still virgins.The
groups are; five to ten years; eleven to fifteen and sixteen to twenty."
   She continued, "They might accepted older than twenty sometimes, but
it's rare.  We will chain them by groups, collar to collar.  And most will
want trusted proof of virginity, so they will bring someone to confirm it
for them."
   "Behr usually sharted his auction with the older girls and then the
youngest, because the girls in the middle group always bring the best
price, with few exceptions; however, we have the best of the best, from
each group and all bids should be substantially higher this year."
   "The minimum bid for any girl has always been one hundred thousand
dollars; I think you should raise it to three hundred thousand and see
where it goes from there.  Of course, after we have their money banked, you
can see to their demise.  We normally have between fifty and a seventy five
bidders; about eighty percent foreign, and many buy more than one."
   Michael asked, "Do we have a confirmed number that are coming?"
   Michelle answered, "Sixty five confirmed, but we always have ten to
fifteen percent show up unconfirmed."
   Michael asked, "Do we have enough volunteers for every buyer to get at
least one winning bid?"
   "Not usually," she answered, "But I think if we call a few more in for
each group, we might just make it."
   Michael said, "I don't want one of those scumbags to get out of here
uncompromised, so call as many more as you think we will need to trap them
all.  Also, have them here before noon, so that we can get things squared
away before out 'guests' start arriving."
   Michelle got right to making the calls to get the extra girls lined up
and everyone there before noon.
   Jenn turned over and mumbled, "What time is it, what's going on?"
   Michael said, "Happy Birthday, Sleepy head," and told her that it was
just after six and she should get more rest.  He caused her to drop back to
sleep to give her some more rest for the day and night ahead.
   Michelle came back and said, "We're lined up with ninety girls and
eighty escorts and eighty rooms reserved for our 'guests'.
   Michael asked her how much rest that she had gotten and she replied,
"After the, "after the wedding orgy," was over and I saw to it that
everything was put in order and made ready for tonight; none."
   Michael commanded her to get on the bed with Jenn and go to sleep.  He
promised to wake her before noon.  She climbed in and snuggled up to Jenn
and Michael knocked her out, relaxing her mind and every voluntary muscle
in her body, leaving those alone that were required for living and
breathing.
   Michael went down to the desk and talked with the manager and told him
he wanted to have a word with all his employees that morning about eight,
concerning the annual alumni party that night.
   He also asked the manager to have cards made up with place holders for
the eighty room numbers reserved and have them placed in the rooms before
the night's festivities.
   Michael went from the desk to the banquet room that they had used the
night before.
   Michael walked in and looked around.  There was a hundred cocktail sized
tables with chairs in the middle of the room.  There was also three raised
stage style platforms about three feet high.  The podium was at the head of
the room.  On the floor near it was a box with hundreds of red and white
plastic bracelets.
   The main stage went from wall to wall along the back wall.  The other
two were a little smaller on each side of the room.  The stages were
covered in a burgandy color material that felt to him like velvet.  Most of
the lights in the room were focused on the stages.  Just inside the doors,
serving counters were setup for drinks and hors d'oeuvres.
   Michael had the program set a perimeter around the room and the reserved
rooms; that all was in order and everyone trusted Michael and would be
agreeable to whatever he said; and to have the desire to stay in this room
until the bidding had finished for all the girls.
   From the information he had from Behr and what his mother had told him;
no one had ever arrived before three, but he didn't want to take any
chances.
   He placed a program around the whole hotel and all parking witin two
blocks; that anyone arriving for this party would announce themselves and
would not notice anything unusual or out of place and would not be overly
suspicious of anything or anyone.
   Michael was a bit hungry and stop by the free breakfast and picked up a
biscuit and stuff it with a couple pieces of bacon and a small glass of OJ;
and headed back upstairs to check on his ladies.
   In the elevator, was one of the serving staff he had noticed the night
before, during the dinner time.  She was wearing a full length apron and
nothing else except a smile.  Her name tag said her name was Lisa.  She
kneeled for him and asked, "Master, how may I serve you?"
   Michael didn't know her or remember her from anywhere that he could
think of; why would she offer herself as a slave to him." He looked into
her mind to find out.  She had watched last night to his wedding, from a
back corner and his love and kindness flowed into her heart and filled her
with a passion she had never felt.
   Michael stepped up to her and allowed her to show her respect, the way
that she had seen Jenn do it.  He placed his cock on her tongue and sucked
it in and lovingly rolled her tongue around it while sucking it into her
throat and massaging it by swallowing with her throat muscles.
   Michael pulled back just a little so that she did not choke when he
blessed her with cum.  He shot a small load of cum in her mouth and bent
down and shared it with her in a very passionate kiss.
   He went ahead and adjusted her mind to believe that nothing was any
different from any other year's party, except her Master was in charge.
   They got off together and even headed the same direction; she stopped at
a closet and pulled out some fresh towels.  Michael proceeded to the room
and before the door closed, he heard Lisa call out,"Master."
   Michael held the door and she said, "Mistress Jenn, called for some
fresh towels."
   Michael could hear her in the bathtub, and he said, "Go on in and help
her bathe and dry off when she's finished."
   Lisa went into the bathroom with the towels and heard Jenn ask, "Who are
you?"
   She responded, "Lisa, Mistress, Master sent me in to help you bathe and
dry you when you are finished."
   "Is Master here, in the room?" Jenn asked.  Lisa nodded in the
affirmative.
   "Miiiichael, Oooohh Maaster, please come heeeere." Jenn called.
   Michael laughed, knowing what she wanted.  He entered looking very
serious and asked, "Yes, what do you need, My Love?"
   Jenn was laying in the bottom of the tub, in shallow water with her legs
open and up on the edge of the tub.  She replied, "You know very well what
I need, MASTER.  My ass and pussy and jaw hurt; and I can barely stand and
can't sit up and talking is uncomfortable."
   Michael looked straight into her eyes and said, "What do you want from
me, IT IS what you asked for last night, before we started.  Remember, you
asked me to fuck you until you could stand or sit!"
   "Yes Master," she answered, "But I didn't really mean it literally."
   Michael replied, "When you learn to tell me what you really want; this
will stop happening.  Now, if you are a very good girl and ask Lisa nicely,
she might consent to use her magic lips and tongue to heal your sore
boo-boos."
   Michael left to check on Michelle, with Jenn pleading for Lisa to help
her and Lisa responding with yes Mistress to every thing she asked.
   Michelle was still laying where he left her and decided to let her sleep
another hour or so before waking her; it was going to be another long day
for her, as was Sunday.
   Michael decided to get some sleep as well, so he lay down with Michelle
and went to sleep; setting the internal clock for one hour and giving the
program automatic control of his surroundings.
   Michael hadn't been asleep long, and nothing would wake him short of an
emergency that the automatic function of the program knew that he would
want to deal with personally; when Jenn and Lisa came from the bathroom.
   The program had been monitoring them and knew that their intention was
to have Michael fuck them and give Lisa a baby too.
   Jenn quietly called his name and knew that he was asleep.  She whispered
to Lisa that they still may be able to get what they wanted if they were
gentle about it.  The program knew that Michael would not appreciate Jenn
being conniving, but that he wouldn't mind giving Lisa the baby she wanted.
   Jenn suggested that they get his cock aroused and climb on, so she put
it in her mouth and began to suck and lick in that special way that he
enjoyed; but nothing she did could get it hard.
   Lisa asked if she could try, and Jenn moved back and let her get to it.
The moment her mouth touched it, his cock hardened and the more she sucked
the longer and harder it got.
   Jenn said, "He must still be disciplining me, so I guess it is all yours
for now."
   Lisa climbed over Michael and eased herself down on his cock; it felt so
wonderful to her that she almost came just from it sliding into her pussy.
She started with a slow easy rocking motion that was very stimulating to
her, because it rubbed her clit against his cock and lower belly.
   The program knew that she needed more internal stimulation so increased
his length and width to make her feel completely full; pushing open her
womb enough to allow entrance of his sperm when he came.
   Between her physical excitement and the knowledge that her Master was
going to allow her to have one of his children; her climax caught her by
surprise, but she didn't feel Master cum.  She continued to rock through
her orgasm and her arousal seemed to stay high and not diminish.
   In fact, her arousal rose higher than she could ever remember it being,
and when her climax hit again; those much talked about fireworks, went off
in her head and her pussy clamped down on his cock tightly as she stiffened
and groaned out her pleasure and Michael released his cum into her womb
making her pregnant.
   She lay her head down on his chest and fell asleep.  Jenn knowing that
Michael would give her his blessing when he felt it was time, lay down
beside him to rest some more too.
   On automatic, the program had absorbed the expended energy from the sex
and the heat from the women, surrounding him.
   Michael woke from his rest refreshed, finding Lisa laying on top of him
asleep.  He knew that they had fucked and that she was pregnant with his
baby and what took place with Jenn.  He gently woke all three ladies and
said it was time to get back to business.
   Lisa woke frightened that she had fallen asleep on duty and was afraid
that she might be fired.  Michael assured her that that would not happen;
he promised to talk with the manager and set it right for her.
   From her knees she hugged him gratefully and kissed his cock over and
over again.  Then jumped up, her body all aglow in pride of her pregnancy,
and went back to work.
   Michael had a half hour before he needed to be downstairs to talk with
the hotel staff, so he decided on a quick shower to refresh himself some
more before he left, but first he had to deal with a sneaky wife problem.
   Michael sat on the bed and looked at Jenn; she knew what was coming. 
She stood and walked over to him and placed herself across his lap, and
said, "I'm sorry Master, I did know better than to try and use you that
way, and it was my fault that Lisa did too.
   "Since you are her Mistress," He started, "Yes it was your fault not
hers, and you do know that you have to have my permission for any kind of
sex, now that you have given yourself completely to me."
   "Since I don't have access to a belt, and choose not to strike you with
my hand, except in play; you are completely restricted for any form of sex
play until I decide otherwise.  Now I need a shower, before I start my work
day."
   Michael asked Michelle how she was holding up without his attentions for
the past twenty plus hours.
   Michelle got on her knees and replied, "Master, this sorry slave broke
your rules also; she was in bad need last night and allowed and man to fuck
her ass and deserves to be severely disciplined."
   Michael spoke, shame in his voice, "I'm sorry, Mom, I am not the best
Master; forgetting your need, You are forgiven for now and we can deal with
this at another time; remind me next week and we will talk about this
continuing problem."
   Michael went for his shower, and the ladies followed and submissively
asked if they could join him.  He let them know that they could, but just
to bathe.  They all got in the shower and washed each other, although there
was some fooling around, the bath went quickly and they got out and dried
Michael first, and then each other.
   Michael told Michelle about the planned talk with the staff and that he
was going into ensure that they acted as they normally would if Behr had
still been in control.
   She agreed that it was probably for the best, to forstall any possible
slip up that might be made.
   In the lobby, before he reached, the banquet hall, a man approached him
and said, "I work for Mr._________," and he sent me to look the place over
before he arrived to check security and ensure that the arrangements he
asked for are ready."
   Michael told him everything was in order and he could tell his employer
that security at this facility was better than ever and it was safe for him
to come.
   Michael also told him that cell phones and other communication devises
would be inoperable, once the party started.  He added that to his program
that no one could or would use the phone after entry to the secured areas.
   He sent the man to the desk to tell them which arrangements he was
looking for, and that personal escorts would be provided to each bidding
attendee, for the night.
   Michael decided to force the man stay in his room and watch TV; with
what was on, he figured that to be appropriate torture.
   Michael continued to the hall and most everyone was there; He put out a
feeler for those who were not yet there; of course he knew about the desk
staff; besideds the two women there there was one bellman, seeing to the
luggage of the man that arrived early.
   He walked to the front, to the microphone, so he could be heard by
everyone.  Michael first thanked them for the wonderful way they handled
the wedding arrangements the night before; and the excellent service.
   He went on to tell them he appreciated the time and fine effort they had
put in to make the party that night the success it was sure to be.
   Then Michael told them that as of yesterday the hotel had changed
ownership; that he, not Behr, was the new owner.  He received and round of
applause, whistles and other shouts of affirmation, congratulations and
praise.  He assured them that things would be better for all employees.
   While he was making these announcments, he reprogrammed all employees to
temporarily believe that nothing was different, from when Behr was in
control.  Then he dismissed them back to work; telling the manager that he
was to explain to the three missing employees what he had said.
   It was a little after eight thirty when the last of the work staff left
and Michelle came in to make sure that all the arrangements were in order;
as was her custom, for the last ten years.
   She told Michael that the escorts and girls should begin arriving at
nine o'clock.  She went quickly around the room checking on everything.
   Michael asked her if she felt like a little fuck while they waited.  She
told him she really had a lot to check and could it wait.
   Michael said, "No, it can't, I can see that you are stressed about
everything and you need some relief; and I want your ass, NOW; you are to
cum, as often as you can."
   She replied, "Yes, Michael, your word is my desire." She came to him and
kneeled to offer her respect to him and to get him ready to enter her ass.
   MIchael placed his cock in her mouth and she gave him more than her
respect; she gave him her love through her mouth and tongue; making him
very wet and very horny.
   He had her stand and bend over in position; and kneeled and returned her
love through his tongue on her ass; wetting it inside and out.  Then he
stood and slowly penetrated her sphincter with his cock.  He lifted her
from the floor and sat down in a chair.
   She started to move up and down on his cock, their pleasure building
together.  He started playing with her tits and clit bringing her arousal
higher faster, until she had her first orgasm; he didn't stop, but
continued to help her climb back up the orgasmic ladder.
   Michael raised her over the edge of climax four more times before he was
ready to cum.  He pulled out and had her take it in her mouth and suck; she
plunged it all the way in and sucked and swallowed, receiving his cum into
her stomach and mouth.  He lifted her to her feet and kissed her.
   He could feel her relief in the way she kissed him back; it was full of
her energy.
   As they sat and rested for a minute, the women and girls started
arriving,in large groups; and Michelle was cheerfully off to work, seeming
to enjoy everything around her.  Michael knew that she had needed what he
had forced her to accept more than even he realized.
   Michelle asked Michael to hold the box of bracelets, while she passed
them out.  She told him to make sure that every girl that received a white
bracelet was a virgin.
   He programmed around the white bracelets to return the girls wearing
them to virgin status.
   As Michelle handed out the first few, she had the girls put the bracelet
on and bend over; she pushed her finger in and verified that each one was
indeed a virgin.
   Michael also decided that they would believe that they had always been
virgins, but had been trained in the art of sex, without intercourse.  He
asked the next girl if she was a true virgin; she looked hurt and said,
"You know I am, you kept me this way." Perfect, he thought.
   Michelle handed over the job of bracelets to Amanda when she arrived,
since they had discussed what and who were to get which kind; Amanda had
been involved only once; last year, but remembered most of what went on.
   All of his women had stayed at the hotel over night and were there
helping Michelle with the organizing of collars and chains and the
different divisions of the girls who volunteered to be sales merchandise.
   Each girl, after she received her bracelet, was sent to one of the three
stages.  Michelle walked to each of the stages to make certain that the
lighting was just right for displaying the merchandise to its best
advantage.
   Since the lights could be moved remotely she had one of the hotel staff
on duty to move them as she wanted them.  She fussed over each stage, until
Michael told her it was perfect and to stop worrying so much.
   Michelle had worked it out that each age group would be in groups of
five, which would make each group have the same number of girls.  The
youngest group had twenty five; the oldest group also had twenty five and
the middle group had forty.
   She handed Michael a large jar of water based paint and a brush and told
him to start with the young group and paint numbers, as large as he could
below the belly button, starting with 101; and to tell the girls to stay in
the groups of five.
   He went to the stages with the beautiful little pixies and had them line
up in order by age; and to stay in groups of five as he counted them off.
   The Mayor's granddaughter's were in the first group and Annie had
refused to be a virgin again, " 'cause she liked fucking way too much to
give it up;" Her words.
   Michelle had also seen to it that the collars matched the bracelets.
   Michael spotted a box and bottle placed on each stage near the center
and went to investigate.  It turned out to be lubricant and nitrile finger
gloves; for those who intended to authenticate virginity.
   Michael had finished the young girls and had moved to the older ones;
and when finished, he went over to the largest group.  He spotted Kim and
Melissa; Melissa was beaming like a new bride; and then he saw that Julie
and Janet were near the back end of the line; which gave him and idea.
   He told the girls that he would be back in a moment; and went to talk to
Michelle.  His idea was that they sell all twins as a set, not to be sold
separately; there were four sets of twins and Michelle thought that would
be a good idea and could raise the price for a matched set, to say eight
hundred thousand to start.
   Michael agreed and went back to painting numbers on ticklish girls.
   When he finished and every girl had a number, Michelle lined them up in
order, and had them sit down in their groups, separated by one arm length,
from the next group.
   Michelle had several boxes of four foot chains and an equal number of
locks; she had the escorts to fasten a chain to each neck in a group and
lock them in place.  Since all the escorts were there, it took very little
time to get the chains and locks in place.
   Michael announced that he had breakfast prepared for them and to come
down to the tables and sit in their groups; and that they could pull tables
together, but they would have to put them back when they fininshed.
   Michael signalled the waiter who was watching; and the doors opened and
the serving trays came rolling in with plated meals; each having oatmeal,
eggs, bacon, toast and OJ or apple juice.
   Everyone received a plate and juice and Michael told them to eat it all;
that it would be the last they got for the day.  They all ate everything
they received.
   By the time everyone was finished and the room was back in order; it was
near noontime.
   Michelle directed eighteen women she had assigned as room monitors to
take their groups to the rooms assigned and have them rest until they are
called.  Each one went her assigned group and led them out.
   Michael told the young women who had volunteered to be escorts that they
were to remain in the room, except for necessity sake; and if they needed
to go to the toilet do it now, not later, because later would be after
midnight.
   They scattered quickly to any available toilet, including those in the
rooms where the girls had been sent.  To Michael's surprise they were all
back within half an hour.
   Michelle told them to find a place on one of the stages and get
comfortable.  Michelle had picked out some very sexy lingerie and matching
collars, for the escorts to wear.
   Michelle paced the room fussing over little details, so that everything
would be just right.
   Michael went to her and picked her up and sat down holding her in his
lap.  He put her to sleep and gently rocked her as he remembered that she
had done for him when he was upset or anxious.
   It was just after three, when the first 'guest' arrived.  Michael
received the signal from the manager and he and Michelle made their way to
the front desk.  It was "Mr.________," who man had shown up early.
   Michael introduced himself and told him that he was running to show this
year; that Behr was "locked up" with something else.  He invited him to
come to the hall and choose an escort for the evening.  Mr._______
followed.
   Michael explained that the ladies were there to provide all the
information they would need for the night and would be available to stay
with them or if he preferred, they would leave and return to get him when
the events started.
   Mr.________ looked around the room at all the women and found a redhead
that took his fancy.  Michael pointed out that all the escorts had received
the same training as the merchadise on sale that night.  If he wanted to
know what he was buying, give the escort a tryout.
   The attendees started arriving in groups, so Michael waited until each
group checked in and was escorted to the hall, by Michelle, Jenn or one of
the extra escorts; where he could speak to a number of them at once; and
pick up their escorts.
   Something that Michael had wanted to do, the program did automatically,
was to link the escorts minds to him, in case of a problem with one of the
'guests.' Michael touched each girl's mind and let her know he was there,
and to call him if something seemed wrong or was about to go wrong.
   Michael noticed that all but six, were foreign nationals; and he had
thought of a plan to rid society of these people.
   Michael knew each room number for each guest, and after the last guests
to arrive, he sat down and went over the information that had been
downloaded from each guest; who they are, where they're from, how many
girls they had already bought and where they were, how much money they had,
and how many girls they intended to buy, and many other things too.
   Michael had one guest that didn't check out, as the guest.  He search
the other two in that group and found that the woman, who was pretending to
be a slave, was in fact the Mistress of the group; putting on a false front
to deceive him.  All the others were who they appeared to be.
   Michael paid a visit to her room; and before he knocked he froze
everyone in place except Bonnie, who was the escort.  Bonnie called out
with her mind, to him ans told him that something strange was happening.
   He told her that it was his doing and to come open the door for him. 
She opened the door and walked in and stood before "Madamn *****." He
turned and told Bonnie to go back to the hall, that this room was
quarantined, for the rest of the night.  She left quickly and closed the
door behind her.
   Michael turned back to the woman in front of him and unfroze her head
and mouth, so that he could talk with her.  He asked, "Why the deception,
when I have been open with you?"
   She replied, "Why is none of your business."
   Michael said, "Why is my business, because the security of this event is
my business; and besides, I already know why.'
   "So, because of your dishonesty with me, you will be excluded from the
showing; except when you become a part of my inventory.  As you can already
see, I have the power to control you or anyone else, and you will never be
able to tell anyone.  And I plan to sale you for as little as possible.
   "And these slaves who use to belong to you, are going to abuse you in
every way their minds can think of, just short of permanent injury." He
made her body pliable to the slaves, but still impossible for her move on
her own; and they no longer even heard her voice or cared.  He cut off her
ability to make a sound and left.  He had further plans for her.
   Michael made another change to his plan.  He informed all escorts that
for security reasons that each guest would not be allowed in the hall
wearing any clothes or weapons; and if any refused to cooperate, they would
be quarantined in their rooms.  He sent the program to each room; through
his escorts.
   When Michael returned downstairs, he told Michelle what had happened and
asked her if Cheryl had arrived, with the computer, that she and Michelle
would be using to milk these sleezeballs for every penny, that they could
get their hands on.
   Michelle told him she was currently in the hotel office, giving some of
the transfer paper work to the hotel attorney.
   Michael told her to follow him to the office.  He walked on in the
office and greeted Max Long, the attorney for the hotel and now one of his.
He laid out what he had planned for these criminals and sent Michelle and
Cheryl upstairs to take care of business before everything else got
started.
   Michael told Max that some of what these people would be "donating" that
night would go for renovations of the hotel, because he expected Snaketon
to become a place that people wanted to visit.
   Michelle and Cheryl returned quicker than he expected, and had drained
everything she had including a large quantity of bearer bonds that she had
stashed that even her accountant didn't know about; it all exceeded eight
hundred million.
   He told the two lawyers to begin on Monday to get the renovations in the
planning stage and increase the hotel to at least fifteen floors high.
   At a quarter to six he asked the escorts if any had refused; they all
answered that their guest agreed.  He told them it was time and for them to
also bring the room number that was in the room; that was their ticket in
and the only ones allowed were the bidders.  They would have to check the
virgins for themselves.
   When everyone had arrived in the hall, Michael stood up at the podium
and addressed the assemble group.  "I know that each of you has been
briefed about the way we will be doing business tonight, but I am going to
tell you again so that there is no misunderstanding."
   "As before, we have three groups of merchandise; each group is fully and
completely trained.  However, in each group we are now offering both
experienced and virgin product.  The virgin product can be individually
inspected for freshness.  And something new this year; all twin products,
will be sold as a set and not sold individually."
   "That is the only physical examination that will be allowed; and if the
freshness is damaged that product is yours at the price I set; no arguments
will be tolerated.  The products with the white bands are guaranteed fresh,
by me personally.  Each item has been hand picked by me and is guaranteed
to be prime product; the best of my best."
   "Tonight we will begin with the 'GREEN group' that have not reached full
maturity." Michael signaled that the first groups were to proceed to the
hall.  He continued, "If you have any questions about a particular product,
ask the attendant with that group; if it cannot be answered by one of them,
see me."
   Michael continued, as the girls filed in and took their positions on the
stage, direct by their individual escort.  "The number written on each
product will be announced as that item is put up for sale, so if you have
an interest in a particular item write that number on the paper provided."
   "You will be allowed to reexamine, briefly, each item until the first
bid is placed, so ask before the bidding starts."
   "All bidding will start at three hundred thousand dollars this year,
with five thousand dollar increments.  All product will be held until
payment has been made and cleared and will be delivered to your room at the
time of checkout."
   Michael announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, for your viewing pleasure, The
Green Group."
   The young girls were marched in and on to the stage and placed in
submissive position, with their eyes raised in a stare, above the heads of
the crowd.
   "Please feel free to examine each one thoroughly," Michael stated.
   Michael waited until everyone had time to get as complete a look as
possible and only a dozen or so had touched any of the virgins; he made a
note of who took special interest in his little ones and which ones were
checked on the lists.  Most had chosen at least one and a few had written
down five or more.
   The first hour was nearly up and Michael stated, "You have a few more
minutes before the "RED group" is presented if you care to reexamine an
item now." No one moved, so Michael called the next groups to come to the
hall.
   Right at seven o'clock, the doors opened again and the older girls were
brought in and Michael started speaking.  "As you can see this group of
product has reached full maturity and is ready to be claimed.  Please
examine each item carefully, and as before, if the freshness is damaged the
item is yours."
   There were a few who did not rise and look at this group.
   Michael searched through the group near the stage and found that every
girl had at least two or more bidders.
   This group took less time than the first and they were ahead of where
they expected to be, timewise; so he called the last group of girls.
   Michael stood and started speaking again, "we are moving ahead, with the
next group, "The OrangeGroup." This group is the largest, because demand
has been highest, with the highest freshness rate."
   The doors opened for the last time and the girls marched in with
Michelle and Jenn leading.  When they got to the stage, Michelle and Jenn
pealed off and joined Michael; they kneeled just behind him, to each side.
Jenn' bracelet was red and Michelle's was white.  They each attached a
leashed to their collars and held them up for Michael to take.
   Michael took the leashes from their hands and announced that the "Orange
Group" was ready for inspection.  Everyone was out of their seats
inspecting ever girl.  He figured there would be heavy bidding ov every
girl until the heavy money started bidding passed the maximum of the less
moneyed buyers.
   Michael called and had Madamn ***** blindfolded and brought down.
   As the last of the buyers were being reseated, Michael started speaking
again, "Ladies and gentlemen, May I have your attention please," as the
room quieted, he continued, "The product I am about to show you, is most
usual indeed."
   He signalled to the door, and Madamn ***** was brought in, nasty with
cum and smelled of piss and had bruises already beginning to form.  She was
forced to her knees by her ex-slaves.
   "This woman, whom you all know as Madamn *****, came in here trying to
deceive me by acting as a slave; I now offer her to you, for what ever you
are willing to bid; no price below one dollar will be accepted."
   The room broke up with laughter and bids began coming from all over the
room.  When the bid reached thirty dollars, a bid came for sixty nine
dollars from a woman near the back of the room, and all other bidding
stopped.
   Michael looked through the bidder's mind to find out why she purchased
this woman.  The woman who bought her was her daughter; she had been abused
and sold by her own mother and had always looked for a opportunity to best
her and return the favor.
   Amanda and Cheryl approached her table and took her financial
information and had her put in her password in a blind box to transfer the
funds to their account.  She told them to make it sixty nine thousand, that
she felt it was worth it to get this long awaited prize.
   "For that amount," Cheryl said, "We will give you her two keepers as
well."
   Madamn ##### told the two slaves to take her out somewhere and hose her
down and put her in shackles, that they would find in her room.  They
looked at her room number and dragged the woman out.
   What no one knew but Michael, Michelle and Cheryl, was that he had
written a program to capture the passwords as they were entered; to make it
easy to look at the accounts' available contents, for further exploitation.
They were using the offshore accounts to launder the incoming funds to
legitimate accounts state side.
   While not exactly legal, if they paid the taxes and made the right
charitable donations; nothing would likely ever be said.  And if something
ever came up, Michael knew he could make it disappear.
   Michael could have handled the auction himself, but he hired the same
auction group that Behr had used, to keep suspicion to a minimum.  He keep
the group in the dark about what they were selling, causing them to see
small exotic animals and made sure they called them items or products.
   Michael called for order and told them that the auction was going to
start, and told the auctioneer to begin.
   The bidding was very spirited for all of the younger girls; when their
number was called each one stood and the spotlight turned to her.  They all
sold for more than twice the starting bid, with Annie selling for just over
seven hundred thousand, the mature looking little body he had given her the
night before drew considerable attention.
   It had been explained that she had been given blood when she had the flu
the year before, from a girl that puberty was racing through and the
hormones had caused the development of her tits to begin early.
   The two twin sets in the younger group did very well as they had
expected; both sets were virgins status.
   The number at each winning table was wrote on the girls stomach.
   The auction continued without interruption, Amanda and Cheryl were
keeping tabulation for each table for the price bid for each girl.
   The bidding on the older girls surprised Michael; the bids were higher
than the younger group and some of the winning bids were from some of those
who had not even looked at them.  The set of twins were bought by one of
these men.
   The auctioneer was told that there would be greater interest on the last
group, so he brought a dozen spotters to help with the bidding.  The
bidding was so vigorous that even the spotters couldn't keep up and with
the action; at least until the prices got too high and the bidding slowed
down to just a few.  This happened with every girl.
   Kim drew the highest bid for one at over eight hundred thousand,
although every girl went for over four hundred thousand the twins, Julie
and Janet sold for just under one million.
   When the last girl had been sold, the auctioneer called the bidding
closed.  Michael looked at Michelle for the signal that every buyer had
made a buy; she nodded in the affirmative.
   Michael stood and said that the auction was closed, and one of the very
rich asked if the two women with him were for sale.  MIchael said that they
were his own personal slaves, trained to anticipate and meet his personal
needs, without being told.  They had perfectly shadowed every movement he
had made since they had joined him.
   The man said everything has a price and asked again what the price for
these two would be.
   Michael looked thoughtful, and knowing what the man had, and what
several others could match, he said, "The starting price would be one
million dollars each, with bidding increments of two hundred thousand
dollars.
   Michael said, "If you are serious about these two and are willing to
accept the starting bid, then the auction is reopened."
   The first man bid two million six, and four others entered the bid, the
bidding continued until the first man bid four million six; and Michael
closed the bidding on his family.
   The man asked, "How is it, that one is still a virgin and the other
not?"
   "Well," Michael replied, "It was just the luck of the draw; they were
both virgins last night."
   Michael directed the buyers to the desk to make their payments and
directed the girl's escort to take them back to their rooms.  Michael sent
Michelle and Jenn to their room and told them to stay there until he got
there and let no one in.
   Michael was aware that the number one bidder, the one who had purchased
Michelle and Jenn had intended to leave right away, when his transaction
was completed.  Michael changed his mind and "Convinced" him to stay until
morning.
   Michael took his place by the door and congratualted each one on his or
her winning bid, mentally directing them to stay in their rooms, until he
came by to see them.  He had the six national slugs to wait in the lobby
until he could speak with them.  Their paid thugs were at the door waiting
for them to exit.
   When the last buyer had finished his business, and been sent to his
room; Amanda and Cheryl brought the totals to him, with looks of amazement.
   Cheryl said the final count, including your two ladies, comes to over
twenty five million dollars.  And looking through the accounts we can
easily take several billion dollars more; not counting the seven aircraft
sitting at airport.
   Michael was thinking about doing just that.  All of the foreigners were
traveling on diplomatic credentials and could not be detained by the
authorities, but if they had lost all their money and resources, they would
be arrested by the authorities where they came from; but first he had to
make them send back all the girls they already had taken.
   Michael told Cheryl to do it and search for everything of value they
owned, including all houses, vehicles and aircraft.  "And I want it done
yesterday, or as soon as possible," he finished.
   Michael told them to go to the hotel office and get it done, starting
with the men in the lobby, and to stay out of sight.
   The hotel staff was already cleaning up and had started converting the
room for tomorrow's wedding.
   Michael scanned the hotel and made sure that everyone was in their rooms
and put them all to sleep, except for the men he sent to the lobby.
   He went out to talk with them.  He made them immobile while he explained
to them, how they were going to release all the girls that they had bought
and return them to him and then confess every crime that they had ever
committed, except that one, to the FBI.
   Michael told them that their phones would now work, and to get every
girl taken by them on a plane immediately to be returned to him.
   They each got on the phone and made the calls; he told them to make up a
good reason for sending them back.  The first guy that got through said
that he ahd been offered a substantial rebate for all girls returned, so
everyone else used the same line, when they reached the right party.
   From what Michael was able to determine, there should be around one
hundred women coming home.
   Amanda stuck her head out the door where only Michael could see and gave
him the Okay sign; Michael directed them out to the police cars to be
escorted to the FBI offices.  Michael called the Chief and told him he had
seventeen prisoners to escort to the FBI and to send the cars around to the
door to pick them up.
   All ten of Snaketon's police cars drove up to the entrance and took
everyone away.  The chief was in his personal car and got out to thank him
for all his help, and reaffirmed his promise that what happened here
tonight would stay here and never leave town.
   Michael thanked him, but didn't tell him that he had already guaranteed
that fact.
   Now he had to deal with each of the other sixty two group leaders and
their people.
   Michael stopped at the office and asked how it was going.
   They told him the five on the first floor were now paupers and would be
in trouble with the people they answered to by Monday; and the same for the
even numbered side of the second floor.
   They expected to be through with floor two by the time he was ready for
them; and were sure that they would have the top floor done soon after
that, because they only had four on that floor to do.  Michael knew that
the four richest men, and the most dangerous, were on that floor with his
women.
   Michael checked each floor to see how each group leader was doing, since
he put them to sleep.  He found all but two soundly asleep and reenforced
that condition.  The other two were partially awake and were agitated. 
Michael forced them down into a deep sleep and also immobilized their
bodies.
   Before he started he had Amanda go to the girl's rooms and have them
taken home by their room mothers.  Michael then commanded the escorts to
vacate the rooms and report to the office and tell Amanda everything that
happened and everything they heard, while they were there.
   The girls came out as groups, making sure that he notices that they are
still wearing their collars.  Annie stops and jumps in his arms and plants
a big wet kiss on his mouth and wiggles down and rejoins her group.
   As the girls and escorts left, all his women made their appearance and
he directed them to wait in the office with the others.  Kim and Melissa
were the last to arrive from the girl's rooms; they had checked every room
for stragglers.
   Susan came down from the top floor after checking each floor, ensuring
that each escort had left their assigned rooms.  She had found one girl
tied to a bed; knocked out by some drug.  She carried her until the girl
came to and could walk on her own.
   With the 'guests' secured, Michael called Michelle and had her and Jenn
come down to the office and wait with the others.
   Michael took the master card key and started to the first room.
   Michael's plan was this.  He would "convince" them that he had a better
deal for them.  He knew the number of girls and women each one had bought
from Behr.
   He would tell them that he could trade them girl for girl all the ones
that they already purchased; for the price they already paid, and still get
girls they had wanted.
   He only asked for confirmation that they were on the plane back and then
he would give them the girls they had wanted.  This would be a one time
offer for special clients only.
   Part of this plan included getting rid of Behr and his followers.  He
would make it appear to the buyers that they were the girls that they had
purchased and that the buyer would look like a member of the opposite sex
to them.
   And no one would see them as anything else until they reached their
destination.  And since they would be traveling under diplomatic passports,
they would have no way home.  Michael would see to it that they were not
believed at the US embassy, if they tried that.
   Michael went from room to room, "convincing" each one that his deal
would garner them instant recognition when they got home; each one called
for the return of the girls and before midnight they had confirmation that
the girls, that were still alive, were on their way home.
   Michael knew this would save him some time; not having to trapse all
over the world, collecting the girls a few at a time.  His figures puts the
return at about eighty five percent.  He would still have to look for some.
As some of the usual buyers didn't come this time.
   Now all Michael could do was wait.  He wanted to be at the airport when
each group arrived; to give them a proper welcome.  He knew that some would
be well taken care of, but many would likely be in okay to poor condition.
And he planned to heal their minds and bodies, as he had been doing for the
others.
   Michael had asked that arrival times for each flight, be sent to the
hotel in care of the room number of the 'guest'.  Arrival times started to
come in after the last notification of departure was received.  Except for
the ones coming nationally, the rest were a day or two away.
   Michael needed to rest and rebuild his energy, but knew that if he
stopped to rest, there would be no one at the airport for the first flight
in.  He also needed transportation to get the women back to Snaketon and
the only thing he could think of was a school bus.
   There were only twelve on the first flight, but he didn't have a van big
enough, so he called Miranda and asked her for a bus and driver and that he
would be paying rental on it, plus double-time for the driver, plus
overtime.
   She told him she would have someone there in less than an hour if she
had to drive herself.
   Then he called Chief Hammer and asked for a Police escort to the airport
and back.  The Chief said, that he would have one at the hotel shortly.
   Michael thought for a minute that the girls on these flights would
probably be dressed, and they really needed to be dressed for Capitol City.
He scanned the rooms for clothes that would fit him and the two girls he
decided to take and went to retrieve them.
   Michael returned with a very expensive silk suit that fit him like it
was made for him and two dressy dresses and heels, for Kim and Susan.
   Michael decided not to put on the clothes until he had to and told his
ladies not to either; he had plans for the trip that would make dressing a
waste of time; but they did want to try the dresses on to see how they
looked, so they ran off to the ladies room to have a look.
   They weren't gone long, but when they returned they both had lipstick in
places it hadn't been before.  They were both thrilled with his choices of
clothes.
   Chapter 14 (Sunday - Week 3)
   Well before the hour was up the bus pulled into the hotel drive and gave
a honk to let them know it was there.  Michael and his ladies, kissed the
others 'until later', and headed for the bus.  Michael was surprised to
find John, his neighbor at the wheel.
   John saw Michael's look and said, "Miranda couldn't find anyone else and
knew I had driven a bus in the army, and so called me, said you said, it
was important.  By the way, where we headed in such a hurry?"
   Michael told him about all the returning women and some would be
arriving by the time they made it to the airport in Capitol City.  He told
John not to worry about a ticket for speeding, that he had it covered; that
the police car by the entrance was their escort.
   Michael stepped back off the bus and went to the car and told the
officer that he wanted to make the best time possible for the bus, which he
figured was around seventy mph or so.
   The officer told him the Chief had called the state and county boys and
told them we'd be flying through; to avoid any jurisdictional problems.
   Michael reboarded the bus and told John to push the pedal to the floor
as soon as he could.
   Michael didn't want to disturb or arouse John so he took Susan to the
back of the bus and asked Kim to keep John company for a while.
   The back seat on this bus went all the way across the back, giving
Michael enough room to lay down.  He had Susan lay down on top of him for a
while and just kiss; his erect cock resting against her pussy and her
thighs pressed tight, holding him.
   Her kissing was very expressive of her desire to thank him for getting
her sister back; he flooded her with a big share of his love.
   After ten or fifteen minutes, Michael told Susan he needed to rest and
restore his energy, and asked her to make slow, and very passionate love to
his body, while he took a little nap.  He told her she could cum, but to
switch with Kim after each cum and for Kim to do the same; and that he
would wake when they got to the airport.
   She replied, "Yes Master, My Love, it shall be done as you wish."
   Michael's conscious mind turned off and his body went into rest mode,
with the exception of his large stiff erection; which he turned over to the
program to control for the ladies.
   The program adjusted both women to higher than normal arousal and
increased body heat a few degrees; to be able to capture enough energy to
replenish his system, for the work it knew that Michael intended to do for
the incoming women.
   Susan began making love to him moving from his head to his feet.  She
massaged and kissed him, caressed and sucked and licked every inch of his
body.  At his cock, she plunged down, all the way and danced her love on it
with her tongue.  She kept on until he released his first climax; and then
moved up and placed her pussy over his cock and slid down, smoothly until
every inch of him was in her.
   Her heat and moisture, were both soothing and stimulating at the same
time.  Susan started a rocking motion that was circular as well and she
went slowly rising up his shaft and down; always turning her pussy in
circles.  She lay her head on his chest, holding him close; but continuing
the movements she had already started.
   Susan's climax built slowly and her passion increased quickly until love
for him rose like a rocket and shoved her climax over the edge; she came
quietly, but with a strength, she seldom felt, except with him.  She lay on
him until her heat and passion leveled and she felt strong enough to walk.
   Susan slid off of his cock and off the seat and staggered to the front
of the bus, like she was drunk.
   Susan talked quietly with Kim and told her what Michael had said and
sent her to the back to give him the warmth and comforting stimulation he
needed.
   Kim lay down on him, as Susan had and rested with him for a while.  Her
body heat and her arousal increased until it was barely tolerable for her.
She began her loving caresses and moved her hot hands and body over every
part of him.  She kissed and stroked him, until she reached his cock and
took it slowly into her mouth and caressed all of it, with her tongue and
lips.
   And then she got serious about his stiff shaft and slathered his cock
with her saliva and sucked it down and fucked her mouth and throat with it.
His cock pulsed and enlarged as the cum shot up from his balls.  Susand
pulled back to catch it in her mouth.  She rolled it around with her
tongue; coating every part of her mouth with his essence.
   Kim slid up his body keeping contact with his skin; stopping to rub her
tits over his cock, collecting his smell on them.  She continued on to his
mouth and gave him a kiss, sharing the cum she had received with him and
with her tongue, tasting every part of his mouth, while sliding her pussy
down his throbbing shaft.
   She lay on him again, with the heat of her passion, blazing brightly and
soaking into him.  She lay quietly until her desire would no longer let her
and she began to move up and down his cock, her speed increasing with her
passion.
   Kim's climax came and she kept pumping hard on through it and she tried
to bite off her scream, but only muffled it slightly.  She lay back down on
him and rested to regain her strength.
   Kim started to get up and saw Susan looking down ready to help her to
her feet.  Kim said to her, "He's the best I every had, even asleep." And
Susan had to agree.
   Kim and Susan were enjoying the trip, and not just because of the sex,
but because John was a very interesting person, with a lot of very wild,
possibly true tales.  He scared her the first time she was with him; he
leaned back and put his hands behind his head and yawned loudly.  He was
doing about seventy five mph at the time.
   She had jumped up to catch the wheel and saw him steering with his
prodigious cock; and he laughed at her panic and retook the wheel.  She
told him he nearly scared the shit out of her and then she giggled a
little, relieving the tension she had been feeling all night.
   She kneeled beside him and stroked his cock until he started to cum, and
the leaned over the seat and caught it in her mouth to prevent a mess.  She
sat on the front seat opposite him so she could talk without him having to
look back to see her; not that he could see well anyway with no lights on
inside the bus.
   Kim and Susan each spent four times each with Michael before he woke. 
Michael came awake instantly, with Kim pounding his cock under her cunt. 
She was startled to see him awake and screamed, coming at the same time. 
She slapped his chest and told him, he scared the shit out of her.
   Michael played along and picked her up pretending to look for it; she
hit him again, and they both laughed.
   Michael sat up and threw his legs off the seat and held Kim, still
impaled on his cock; he stood and walked to the front with her legs wrapped
around him and her head on his chest.  She fell asleep in his arms, as he
made his way forward.
   Michael discovered that Susan was also asleep and John was still talking
about some experience or other.  He sat Kim down next to Susan and sat
behind John and asked, "Do you have a story for every occasion?"
   John nearly jumped out of his skin and exclaimed loudly, "SHIT, Michael,
you just scared me out of ten years, I can't afford to lose."
   Michael asked, "How you doing otherwise; get any relief for that
hardon?"
   John replied, "I'm doing good, a little tired, but we're getting into
town now and we'll be at the airport in plenty of time.  You probably
should get dressed and the girls too.  And yes, the girls got me off a
couple of times each."
   Michael woke the ladies and had them get dressed.  Michael put the suit
and shoes on as Kim and Susan pulled their dresses on and stepped into the
heels.
   When Michael got his first look at his girls, he was very impressed with
the sexy look of the style on them.  He did a double take when he spotted
Susan's badge hanging between her breasts on a chain.
   She saw him notice and said, "Figured we might use it to get us passed
security.  I thought we might say that we are there to pick up survivors of
a wreck.  And maybe you can make sure that we are believed and allowed to
pass without going through security.  Our police escort can secure the bus
from airport security."
   They pulled up the the arrival area and Susan and the escort officer
told the security officers why they were there and Michael made their story
believable; and had the security men call their supervisor and let them
know what was going on.
   The supervisor sent security escorts to meet them at the arrival gate,
to make certain that they moved through security without any trouble.  And
to the gate for assistance, if it was required.
   Michael talked to the supervisor, Ray, by radio and asked if there was a
lounge or room they could use, because there were several other flights
coming in that day with people on them that he was to pick up before
heading back home.
   Ray said, "there is a lounge that belongs to the airline right across
from the gate; just go in and explain the situation and tell them I sent
you; they should be willing to let you use it."
   Michael went in and explain the situation as they had decided and had no
problems; after a small nudge from him.
   Michael called Ray again, and asked if the remaining four flights could
be routed to this gate.
   Ray told him it would be a problem getting authorization, but he would
work it out.
   Michael told the program to give Ray a hypnotic voice or something, that
would get Ray what he asked for, from the people he talked to.
   Within minutes, announcements began, stating gate changes for certain
flights; the four that Michael had requested and at least six others, that
needed shuffling because of plane size and gate accommodations.
   A short time later, Michael was informed that his plane had touched down
and would have priority clearance all the way to the gate, and should be
there in ten or fifteen minutes.
   Michael reached out to the plane and searched for his women.  When he
found them he put peace, comfort and love in their minds and an image of
him, as their Master, so that they would look for him, as they left the
plane.
   Michael could see that several were still a bit distressed and might act
strangely, so he threw out a net around that portion of the terminal, that
everything would seem normal to everyone within viewing distance.  He also
had each one wait until everyone else had departed the plane.
   As the passengers left the plane, Michael made his way down the gangway
to the plane and waited until they were all off and his women reached the
plane exit.  When all twelve were with him, he had them follow him to the
lounge.  The ones who had been jittery, seemed to calm a little when they
saw him.
   In the lounge, they all dropped to their knees and offered their respect
to him.  Most were shabbily dressed as he had expected and some were well
dressed and looked like kept women.  Michael allowed them to give their
respect to him; one mouth at a time.
   Michael told them to strip and everyone in the room took off their
clothes, including Kim, Susan and the lounge attendents.  He heard a
commotion outside the door and opened it to find, Three stewardesses and a
pilot undressing in the walkway.
   Michael ordered them to bring get their stuff and come into the lounge;
and he mentally commanded the people who were watching to forget everything
they had seen.
   In the lounge one of the 'stews' asked why they had just taken off their
clothes in public.  They were a little older than his women, but still good
looking; and trying to cover themselves.  The pilot was trying to get a
look at all of the naked women in the room.
   Michael told them to redress and go about their business and forget that
anything happened out of the ordinary.
   Michael took off his clothes as well, and then noticed that the lounge
attendents were hiding behind the counter, wondering why they had stripped
too.  He called them out and told them that there was nothing to be ashamed
of, their bodies were fantastic.
   He told them mentally not to be embaressed and that nudity was okay and
natural, and they liked being that way when they could; and right now it
was okay.  They stood and went back to what they were doing, before his
order to strip.
   Michael, Kim and Susan looked the women over and found that most had
some bruising and scars; and some had tattoos that were ugly or obscene or
both.  Their mental condition was worse than their physical.
   None of the injuries were dangerous, just painful.  Michael healed their
injuries and removed all tattoos and scars; he also adjusted their bodies
to a more youthful and firm condition; plus all the improvements he enjoyed
most.
   Michael searched through each of the women's minds and discovered that
he was going to have to be in close physical contact with each one to
really help the complete transference of control to himself.
   He called Ray at the security office and asked if they had beds or cots
they could send down to the lounge.
   Ray told him that they had a few padded cots for emergencies, but not
many.
   Michael asked if they could be sent down for some of the women.
   Ray told him that they would be sent down as soon as possible.
   Michael was curious about the ladies attending the room, so he scanned
them.  Two of them were bitter divorcees; their husbands had left for
younger women, but he could also see that there had been infidelities on
their parts as well.
   He gave them younger looking figures; tighter and slimmer, and took the
bitterness from them; allowing them to get on with their lives.  They felt
the changes happening, staring at themselves and each other, wondering how
this had happened.
   The third woman was single and still a virgin, at thirty; she wasn't
ugly, fat or any other reason that most men would reject a woman.  She was
shy and introverted and was a little afraid of men.  There had been men
interested in her, but her shyness pushed them away.
   There was a new man that had she had just met that she really wished she
could be open with; Michael looked for his image in her mind and saw that
it was him.  He could also see that she had been submissive to all the men
in her family, and needed that control to continue.
   Michael looked at her until she shyly glanced in his direction; he said,
"Come here, NOW."
   She immediately dropped what she was doing, and quickly slipped across
room to stand before him.
   He frowned at her and she looked around nervously; she saw Kim motion
for her to get down on her knees like the others.  Her name was Suzanne
Morton, "Suzie," and she dropped to her knees, and looking at the others,
she arranged her body as the others were.
   Michael let his frown turn to a smile and her face lit up.  He told her
that she now belonged to him; she was his slave forever and would be
trained to meet his standard and discipline for any failures.  Pointing to
Kim, he said, "This woman is your Mistress, you will answer to her as you
will to me."
   "There are others that will be your mistresses, that are not with us
now, but you will be told who they are, when you meet them."
   Michael motioned Kim to take her place beside Suzie.  Michael told her
to watch carefully, how she was to present herself to give him the respect
she owed him as her Master.
   Michael stepped up to Kim, who had positioned herself correctly, and
placed his cock on her tongue; which she drew in and sucked.  Michael
offered her the reward for her respect, and she showed it to Suzie and then
turned to Michael who had kneeled to share it with her.
   They both kissed a long sensous kiss and when they parted; they showed
her that the gift was shared.  Kim swallowed and showed her again that her
mouth was empty.
   Suzie made sure that she was in the correct position and opened her
mouth and Michael stepped up and placed his cock on her tongue.  Strangely
enough, Michael wondered how she could suck cock so good and still be a
virgin.
   He looked into her mind and found out that she had practiced a lot with
her younger brother; he had forced her the first time, but she had wanted
to keep on doing it, though she pretended to object.
   Michael came in her mouth and kneeled and shared her treasure with her;
giving her the first orgasm she had received from a man.
   He told her that the things he valued most in a slave were obedience and
respect; he told her that one of the rules for new slaves, is that they are
not allowed to cum without his permission.  He said that this time was
forgiven, but in the future it would require that discipline to be
administered.
   Michael looked at her mind to find out when her shift ended; he told her
that he would be around town for at least two more days and there for a few
more hours.  He wanted her to finish her shift and turn in her notice, to
her supervisor; and then go home and pack one overnight case with the
minimum for one night and day, for any eventuality.
   Michael told Suzie that she was to give everything else away; he didn't
care to whom.
   She asked, "What about my house?" Her family was either dead or moved
out and the family home belonged to her.
   Michael looked at the house in her mind and saw that it was large and in
rich and exclusive neighborhood.  He told her, that they would go there for
the night; and he would make a decision about it then.
   The little beds arrived, and were set up on the far wall away from the
windows.  There were only five, but it would have taken a week to set up if
Michael had not made them forget what they saw; and not to see the women
anymore.  Michael picked the first five in line and told them to go to one
of the beds.
   He sat down beside the first woman, Janice, and put his arms around her
shoulders and held her; searching through her memories, helping her to let
go of the things that caused her emotional pain.  And then, he looked at
the things that had been traumatic in her life, and helped to let the
trauma go too, but to make it all complete for her, he had to take her body
for his own.
   Michael lay back on the bed and had her lay on top of him, the same way
that he had Kim and Susan the night before.  He wrapped his arms around her
back and lightly rubbed it, from her shoulders to her soft ass.  After
several minutes, he sensed that she was ready and helped her into position.
And she slid all the way down his cock.
   He could feel that she was still a little bit loose on his normal sized
cock, so he tightened her until she felt tight; that caused her to shutter
with pleasure.  He let her ride him for a while them reached up and took
her tits and pulled them down to his mouth and sucked on the extra
sensitive nipples causing her to shutter again.
   Michael could tell that she was nearing her first orgasm and whispered
to her that she could cum when she needed to.  In a short while, she came,
but continued pumping is cock and came again; Michael came with her second
cum and filled her with his love and cum and a baby.  She lay on his chest
contented and complete.
   He continued through the rest of the women as he did Janice.  The only
problem he encountered was Stockholm syndrome in three of the women, that
had been transferred to himself when he took them over at the start.  He
removed the addictive nature and the women settled naturally to what was
more normal behavior.
   It had been almost two hours since the first plane landed and the next
two were due to land at any time; and the last two twenty minutes after
that.  Ray had been able to arrange that four of the five gates on this
concourse, be reserved for those flights.
   The arrival of the next flight that Michael was waiting for was
announced and ten minutes later the arrival of the third flight was
announced.
   This flight wasn't very crowded and he was able to get the ten women off
and into the lounge and in Susan's care, when the next flight started to
deplane.
   The next flight was fully loaded and it took some time to get the eight
women off the plane and into the lounge.  Michael now had eighteen more
women to take care of and the next two groups, another nineteen, were due
shortly.
   Michael was careful how he told them to take off their clothes; when
they had them off, they quickly examined the women for injuries and other
physical problems.  Michael scanned for internal problems and found a few
minor problems.  He healed them of all injuries, scars, diseases and other
physical problems.
   He did a quick mind scan and took care of the most pressing emotional
needs and made them all compliant to Susan's and Kim's commands, until he
had time to deal properly with each of them.
   Of the thirty women now in his care, there were only six under the age
of twenty and Michael had been expecting a lot more of the younger girls.
He searched out the two flights he was still waiting for and found that all
but one on those flights were between eight and sixteen and most were in
worse physical health than the older women.
   Michael also discovered that he wasn't getting just nineteen more, but
twenty seven.  The eight addition were younger Chinese girls smuggled into
the country as sex slaves.  Among the original group there were six boys
between the ages of fourteen and eighteen.
   Since Michael was already in contact with these people, he started
healing them; he was beginning to realize his true potential.  Almost every
one on these two flight had been abused badly.  Every one of the asses and
pussies on the females were stretched out beyond their control of the
bodily functions; and the same with the boys.
   The boys cocks and balls were literally mutilated by constant whippings
and beatings and their asses were stretched and torn by forced entry of
cocks and large objects.
   Michael, quite by accident, found that he could see the other through
the eyes of one of the minds that he was looking through.  This was the
twenty year old woman, Anna, that was on the next plane to arrive.  He had
healed her body and had been looking through her emotional state, and found
that she had dealt with her abuse lot better than most.
   He entered that part of her mind that she had separated for herself, as
he remembered, Bernice, Sam's mother had done.  He talked with her and
assured her that everything would be better than it was before Behr had
gotten to her.
   While he was talking to her, a part of the program was going through her
mind, and stopped at her optical center and Michael could see what she was
seeing.  He pulled her from her hiding place and had her show and tell
about what she knew about the rest of these kids, since she had basically
been their nanny and watcher for the last few hours.
   As she took him person to person, to each of the thirteen kids that were
his charges, he touched them mentally soothing the emotional hurts, thereby
calming and reassuring them of safety.  It occurred to Michael, at that
point that he had assumed physical control of Anna's body, and had been
using her to touch each one.
   Michael asked Anna about how she felt about his physical control of her
and she told him, that as her Master, it wasn't that much different than
being told what to do and still having to do it.  However, the sharing of
her mind with her Master, had her in a near orgasmic state, and if he would
release control for a moment she would share that with him.
   Michael told her her to get them seated before he released her to the
climax; and she found the first available seat; and he released her, to her
orgasm.  Until that moment, Michael had not realized just how much of a
woman's body and emotions were tied in with her orgasm.  He was nearly
overwhelmed; He thought and said, "WOW, That was really intense."
   Back where his body was, both Kim and Susan had been watching over him,
since his mind wandered off from where he was.  He had started muttering
like he was talking to someone in his sleep, so they carried him to one of
the beds and stayed with him.
   When his cock suddenly got hard and grew quite large they knew that he
was about to erupt, so they pulled the closest woman to them up and onto
his cock and started her to fucking him, while they helped hold her and him
in place.
   He came with a lot of intensity and blew his cum into the woman's womb,
who had been fucking him; the program causing her to climax and to be
pregnant, as had been Michael's habit, up to now.
   Michael told Anna to take care of his little one's and that he would see
her on the ground; he gave her a look at him, so that she would know who to
look for.  She said, "I know you, You joined the Math Club, when I was a
senior."
   He looked into his freshman memories and saw her, and remembered that he
had a crush on her until she disappeared shortly after school started.  His
crush on her got hot all over again, and she felt it and was pleased that
he was her new Master.
   Michael opened his eyes to see a woman, he did not know, cumming on his
cock, with Kim and Susan, kneeling beside them, encouraging the woman,
whose name was La'rissa, through her orgasm.  He immediately went into
La'rissa's mind stretching her climax, while doing the things in her mind
that needed doing, give her the peace, love and comfort that she needed
from him.
   When she opened her eyes and saw that he was looking at her tenderly,
she kissed and hugged herself to him out of her love for him; he returned
that love with a hug of his own.  She pulled herself off of him with help
from Susan and sat on the next bed to rest.
   Michael pulled his two lovely helpers to him and gave them each a
passion filled kiss and thanked them for watching over him while he was
away.  And told them, that he would be away from his body again, for
awhile; and to keep watch, but to begin the women through the procedure
that they had used on the trip up from home; that using La'rissa as they
had, had helped him through his lastest experience.
   Michael began reaching out to the other plane, as soon as the next hot
sexy cunt slid down his shaft.  He found the plane and discovered that this
was a private jet that only had the crew and his thirteen kids aboard.
   The kids were between the ages of eight and sixteen; two boys, ages
eight and nine; the rest girls, between thirteen and sixteen.  They were
over all in better shape than the last group, but had some that were more
serious.
   One had several broken bones that were not healing well and two of the
girls had every STD he had ever heard of, and were sickly and weak.
   Michael healed all their injuries and illnesses and did what he could to
ease their anxieties and traumas.  He landed on the oldest girl's mind.  It
seemed that she felt like she was responsible for the others, like she was
trying to look out for them; whispering comforting words to them.
   He went deep into her mind to talk with her directly.  He walked
(mentally) into her personal chamber, using and image of himself and her so
that they could talk together.  He knew Tammy on sight; she was the little
sister of one of his friends from computer club.
   When she saw who it was, she ran and jump into his arms and kissed all
over his face.  Michael let her back down and she asked, "Michael, am I
dreaming?"
   He said, "Yes and No, What you see of me is just an image; I am in your
mind with you, and you are still on the airplane.  BUT you are coming to
me; I am your new Master."
   Tammy fell to her (mental) knees to offer him respect; he stepped to her
and placed his cock on her tongue and she sucked it in like a vacuum. 
Michael allowed his emotional response to respond appropriately to her
ministrations, and he came in her mouth, mentally speaking; and bent down
to share it with her, and she came both mentally and physically.
   Michael could see through her eyes and noticed that all the kids were
tied to the seats, with some kind of velcro strap.  He told Tammy he would
still be on the plane, but he had to see to getting them untied.
   He jumped from her mind to the stewardess's mind; Her name was Rita, and
he found that she, too, was a slave, and had been taken from another
airline by Behr, trained for slavery and sold as a stewardess slash travel
sex companion and hadn't been off the plane in six years.
   Through her, he found out that the flight crew had been set up and
compromised and more or less had their families lives threatened.  Michael
searched out their families and placed a mental boundary around them of one
mile; anyone intending to hurt any member of their families would be hit
with an intense debilitating feeling of terror.
   Michael also discovered that this airplane now belonged to one of the
companies that he now controlled.  He entered the pilot's mind, avoiding
direct contact; not wanting to distract him from his duties.  He could see
how much the pilot, Pete, cared about his family and how sorry and how
stupid he felt for getting involved with that teenage girl.
   He took the regret, sorrow and worry from his mind and gave him a
peaceful feeling for his family; and then he did the same for the co-pilot
and navigator.
   Michael went back to Rita and let her know that he was there; and then
went to her person space and show her who he was.  He told her that he was
her new Master and that she was safe with him.  He told her to go to the
back and get his children untied from the seats and allow them to go to the
toilet and stretch their legs.
   He also told her that Tammy was their unofficial leader and to get her
to help with them.  She and Tammy had done everything that she had been
told and more; she fed them from the ship stores and gave them plenty to
eat and drink.
   Michael told both of them to give the other a kiss from him to be
redeemed on arrival; he watched from both minds at the same, as they kissed
each other like lovers kiss.  He gave them each an orgasm at the end of the
kiss.  He told them he had to go and would be there when they reached the
terminal.
   The fourth plane had already landed and Susan was bringing in that group
as he came and woke at the same time.  He sat up and kissed the woman on
his cock passionately and held her for a time, then he swung his legs over
the edge and stood with her still impaled on is cock.  Michael lifted her
up and placed her on the bed.
   Before he could even think about this new group, Anna threw herself into
his arms and kissed him and wrapped her naked body around his.  Michael was
as hot for her as she was for him; he had restored her to better than the
image of her in his head, and he wanted to fuck her.
   He lay down on the empty bed with her still in his arms and had her
stretch out over him.  They kissed for a few minutes and then, he told her
to fuck him.  Since she had been trained by Michelle, he let his body go
with the normal sensations of his teenage body and wasn't disappointed.
   She was spectacular and his cum sprayed her tight little cunt full of
his sperm and filled her womb, giving one more baby a place in his world.
Her orgasm was mind blowing for her, and her mind was spinning with the
thrill of knowing that she carried her Master's baby.  As did every woman
his cock had entered that day.
   Laying there holding her hot sweating body, Michael heard the call,
announcing the last flight of the day, that he was waiting for.  Michael
stood leaving Anna on the bed and headed for the gate.  He didn't dress and
just spread a net over everyone who could see, not to notice whether he or
anyone with him was dressed or not.
   Michael stood at the window and watched until the plane was stopped and
the boarding ramp was in place.  He walked down the ramp and waited until
the door was opened.  Rita was standing in the doorway when it was opened.
When Michael walked on the plane, she literally wrapped her body around him
and kissed him passionately; and then said, "That's from Tammy."
   Michael said, "I can't wait for yours."
   He disengaged from Rita and went to see the captain.  Michael introduced
himself and told them that his company now owned the airplane; and to
relieve their minds further, he told them that he knew about their families
and was protecting them and could have them moved to join them where they
were going to go.
   Michael asked, "Pete, do you know of the small airstrip about two
hundred miles south outside of Snaketon?"
   Pete said, "Yeah, I flew into that airstrip several times, but in planes
smaller than this one, why do you ask?"
   Michael replied, "I have a bus that will only hold forty or so, people;
I now have over sixty to get back down there.  I know that this plane will
hold that many, but what I need to know from you is, can you land this
plane on that runway?"
   Pete sat thinking about the situation and started talking it over with
the other two men and they came to a decision.  They thought that it was
possible, but that they were carrying to much fuel and if the plane went
off the runway it might be possible for the plane to catch fire and even
possibly explode.
   However, there were a few things that could be done to minimize that
possiblity.  The first would be to dump the excess fuel while in flight and
get the fire department to stand by with chemical foam, just in case
something goes wrong.  And the last was a question to Michael, "Do you mind
if this plane gets a little banged up?"
   Michael asked, "Why do you ask?"
   Pete said, "We've talked about it and figure that if everything goes
just right and we touch down at the front end of the runway, we'll just
make it with a few feet to spare, but in none of our experiences, does
everything go right with any flight."
   "We may have to run the plane off the runway and that runway does not
have a soft zone at the end.  There is also one other thing you may want to
know; and if we do get this bird down in one piece; the runway won't be
long enough to get it back in the air."
   Michael looked in his mind to see what he meant by a soft zone and
understood that he was talking about a soft impact area of sand or other
material.  He said to Pete, "I think I can take care of part of that
problem before the plane gets there."
   Michael said, "Contact the tower and let them know what our destination
is and get a time scheduled, I would like to leave by one p.m.  Now I have
other arrangements to make and passengers to get on board and settled.  I
am trusting you with very precious cargo and I trust your abilities to fly
this plane."
   Michael went to the back where the girls were to give them some comfort
and to thank Tammy for her help with the younger girls.
   Tammy saw him coming and ran to meet him and jumped in his arms,
wrapping her arms and legs around him.  She smothered him with kisses and
if he had been hard, would have impaled herself on his cock; her pussy
rubbing up and down his belly.
   Michael thanked her for her welcome and her help and told her and Rita
to get everything ready to receive more passengers, that the flight was not
over; they would be flying home instead of going by bus as he originally
intended.
   Michael left them getting ready; and under Rita's supervision, several
of the older girls pitched in to get the plane ready for the rest of the
returning slaves.
   Michael walked back to the lounge to get the others ready to board the
plane.  He told Susan and Kim to help get the women on board, that he had
to go talk with John and send him back with the bus.
   Susan told him that she would go and tell him since she intended to ride
back with him.  And before Michael asked, she told him it made her sick to
fly so she would be riding the bus.  Several other of the women asked if
they could ride the bus also; they weren't afraid to fly, they just wanted
to see going home from the ground.
   There were ten of them all together with Susan and he told Kim to get
the rest on the plane and tell the captain that there would be ten less
medium sized adults on the plane.  Michael walked the women to the bus,
everyone as bare as the day they were born, and no one took the least bit
of notice.
   Michael talked to John and their escort and told him what he had planned
to do with the flight.  He wished them a safe trip and said goodbye until
they meet at the other end.
   On his way back, he called Juliet and let her know the bus was on its
way and then told her about the airplane and what he needed done at the
airstrip.  She told him that she would have every city maintenance crew out
there immediately to prepare the runway and have as much sand and loose
dirt dumped and spread as was possible in so short a time.
   Michael told her thanks and that he would call again when he could get
her an estimated time of arrival.  He asked her to tell Michelle to
continue with the wedding plans, because he intended to be there on time.
   Michael decided to go talk with Ray in the security office and also stop
by the airport administrator's office to thank him for all the help Michael
knew that Ray had requested from him.
   Michael arrived at the security ofice and met Ray; he was a large
handsome man and as friendly as his friend John; and just as talkative. 
After thanking him for all his help, he asked if he could introduce him to
the airport administrator.
   Ray led him to the office and asked her executive assistant if they
could see the administrator for a few minutes.  She got on the phone and
was told to give her five minutes and send them in.
   Right on five minutes, the assistant told them they could go in. 
Michael opened the door and stopped in surprise and Ray ran into him and
also stopped, staring at the middle aged woman on her knees, naked, and in
the submissive position.
   Michael quickly closed the door, and asked what was going on.  She also
reminded him of someone he had met or knew.  He also put Ray into a trance
and had him sit down.
   Emily Johnston said, "Master, I am your servant, your will is mine."
   Michael asked, "I know you don't I?"
   "Yes Master," she answered, "My name is Emily Johnston and I sat with
you and Jennifer when you were seven."
   Michael replied, "Your last name is Johnston; are you related to Miranda
Johnston?"
   "Yes Master, she is my older sister," Emily answered.
   Emily told him how she was trained by Behr as a slave and used some drug
on her, but the training had not been done very well or the drug didn't
work right or something; and after a while she started to come back to
herself.  She had been sold to a congressman and one day, he had
"accidentally slipped" in the tub and hit his head and drowned.  She, of
course, was his maid, and had found him and called the police.
   His death seemed to release the slave hold over her, at least
temporarily, and she went back to college and got her degree in business
administration and got her first job at the airport as the executive
assistant to the then airport administrator and proved her worth to him and
the directors; and when he retired she was asked to take over.
   She knew all of what he was trying to do, because Miranda had called and
asked her to help as much as she could.
   Michael told her of his intentions to take the women home on the plane.
Emily got on the phone and got them cleared to leave at one.  He had one
other problem, he wondered if she could help with.  He told her of the
others that he would be sending home and about the airplanes that they
would be going in.
   He explained that these planes now belonged to his companies and he
would need trusted pilots to fly them and bring them back; and he would
also need a place to house them until he could get his new runway built. 
One that was big enough to land a 747, if needed.  He didn't tell her, but
he planned a very large airport with multiple runways and plenty of hanger
space.
   He also told her that over the next two or three days, that there would
be sixty or more flights coming with returning women and children; and any
non commercial flight was to remain grounded until the ownership of those
planes could be determined, since some of them probably belonged to him. 
He gave her each of the flight numbers and their airports of origin.
   Since she was still kneeling, he walked up to her and let her see him as
he was; as naked as she.  He placed his cock on her tongue and she took his
cock in her mouth reverently and sucked it like she was in love with it and
it was the most precious thing in her life.
   Michael couldn't help but cum, his excitement and been building, since
he came into the room only minutes before.  He kneeled and shared her joy
in a sweet gentle kiss.  He told her to cum and she did; he covered her
mouth again with his and she shouted she pleasure to him and her fidelity
to be his slave forever.
   Michael didn't have a lot of time left, but he picked her up from the
floor and laid her on her desk and fucked her thoroughly and quickly and
gave her two more climaxes and a baby when he spilled his cum in her.
   As he was leaving, he asked her to get in touch with Juliet, the Mayor,
and give her the names of some of the people who build airports and have
them come to Snaketon to bid on building the new additions he wanted, and
that his companies would back the construction, since they would be the
major user of its facilities.
   She was very agreeable and told him that everything they talked about
would been seen to.
   He told her to redress and to give him her underwear, since she could no
longer wear them.  She dressed quickly and handed him her panties and bra.
He placed the panties to his nose and breathed in deeply; Emily blushed
beautifully and came again.
   Michael moved to her and kissed her gently and told her she could cum
anytime she wanted, until they were together again.  He knew that she and
Ray had been seeing each other, but hadn't gotten to the fucking stage yet,
but he increased their feelings for each other to lover's level and then
left.
   Michael made his way back to the plane.  He passed a group of college
girls and found one of them extremely hot and wearing very little.  She was
actually squirming around, because her boyfriend was fingering her in front
of her friends.
   Michael froze them all and looked into her mind.  She was indeed
aroused, very aroused; her boyfriend had hypnotized her and was making her
do humilating things in public.  He made her stand and come over to where
he was standing.  Then he made the rest of the group take off their clothes
and start fucking each other.
   Michael woke Jenny first and pointed out the group she was with, and
then allowed them all to awake; finding themselves naked and fucking.  He
told Jenny that he had released her from the jerk and he would never be
able to hypnotize anyone again.
   She told him that she had been to a funeral of a favorite aunt and she
got mixed up with those people; and she was headed back to State College.
   Michael told her that she was in luck, since that is where his charter
flight was headed.  On the way to the plane, he told her the flight was a
rescue flight for women that had been held against will.
   Jenny told him she knew what had been going on in Snaketon, but had been
fortunate that she had managed to stay invisible to the assholes, who were
doing the dirty work of those bastards.
   When they walked onto the plane, Rita and Tammy, met them and took
Jenny's bag and led her to a seat.  Jenny was only half surprised to find
everyone naked, given what little she knew about what had happened.
   Michael went to the cockpit to talk with Pete and was told that they had
clearance to leave at one and had emergency clearance all the way to the
runway, and should be there within an hour after takeoff.  He looked at his
internal clock and noticed that it was only twenty minutes more.
   He told Pete thanks and that he better find a seat and let them get back
to their work.  He had found out from their minds that they had left the
plane for a while when he was gone to get a little exercise and some fresh
air and still had time for a quick fifteen minute nap.
   Michael walked out and told Rita and Tammy that they would be leaving
shortly, and asked Rita if she could find him something to eat and he went
and sat down by Kim, who had saved him the seat next to her.
   Rita came back with three gourmet sandwiches and asked him which he
would like and he told her that after he finished them all he would let her
know; she laughed as she walked back to the front.
   Michael could see Rita making Tammy buckle up and then she sat down
beside her and placed her arm around Tammy's shoulders.
   After Michael had stuffed one sandwich in his face and started on the
second, the captain announced their departure and the whole plane cheered;
and they could hear the engines start up.  They were pushed back from the
terminal and turned toward the taxiway.
   Michael made a quick call to Juliet to let her know that the plane was
starting to leave for the takeoff.  She told him that good progress was
being made at the airstrip and they should be finished well before they
arrived.He thanked her for her help and hung up.
   Michael turned his mind back to Ray and Emily and found them sitting by
the window watching the plane leave.  Ray's cock was in her ass and she had
cum so many times she stopped counting.
   He slipped into Ray's mind and took control of Ray for just a moment,
and said, "Thanks Emily, for all your help today, and you sure have a nice
hot ass, and I will definitely be fucking it before too long, see you
later." She knew who was talking to her and looked forward to a visit with
him again.
   Michael closed his eyes as the plane left the ground.  He allowed his
body to rest and concentrated on Pete and his crew, helping to keep them
alert and doing the best job they were capable of doing.  For Michael the
flight seemed interminably long, but in fact the flight was quicker that
Pete had figured.
   The captain called Michael to let him know they were almost there.  And
that he could come forward and sit in the drop down seat behind him.
   Michael got himself seated and could see over Pete's shoulder.  Pete
exclaimed, "Well I'll be damned, take a look at that." He pointed out in
front of them; about eight or ten miles off there was a blinking arrow and
two rows of lights from one end of the runway to the other and could be
seen even in the daylight.
   Michael started watching Pete watch everything as he finalized his
preparations to land.  From the calculations, the program was giving
Michael they would touch down late, so Michael fed the revised calculations
to Pete's mind and he saw instantly what he needed to do and made the
changes that would get them to the ground safely.
   Pete put the wheels down one foot passed the leading edge of the runway
and applied the brakes, gently at first and then harder as he put the
engines in reverse.
   It seemed to Michael that they were flying by the cars as they came down
the runway, but they were slowing and it looked like they would make it. 
Michael could feel the relief in Pete as they neared the end of the runway,
they would make it.  Just as the plane came to a stop the front wheel
dropped off the end, into the fresh dirt and sand.
   Breaking the tension, Michael said, "Good thing we had the sand in
place." And everyone broke down laughing; and were still laughing when Rita
stuck her head in the cockpit door, to see if everything was okay.
   Michael told her everything was just perfect and to get the door open
and the emergency shoot deployed.  When the door opened, he could see that
it was very likely that every one in Snaketon who had had someone taken,
were there to see if their loved one, was one of the returning.
   Michael asked the people to stay back from the plane and asked several
of the men to assist to ones that would be coming off the plane.  He
spotted Jenn and Michelle in the crowd and waved to them.  Michelle came
forward and shouted up to him that John had just got into town with the bus
and was on his way to the airfield.
   Michael knew that it would be about fifteen minutes before he got there,
and that they would still be getting the women and children of the plane.
   Michael went to the back and told them it was time to go home.  He told
the younger ones under twenty to go first.  One of the young teenage girls
was blushing red and told Michael as she passed that she was embarressed
for people to see her naked.
   Michael bent down to her and said, "Sweetheart, I don't think that
anyone will care what you don't have on or even notice, I promise."
   It made her feel better, but she was not sure until she got to the door
and saw that no one was wearing clothes.  And when her time came to leave
the plane, she told the little napkin that Tammy handed her and sat on it
and slid down the shoot.
   As the last fifteen or so were waiting to get off the plane, Michael sat
down by a window and watched the reunions going on in the crowd as they
find the ones they are looking for.
   Pete and his crew came back to where Michael was sitting; Pete asked,
"What now, Boss?"
   Michael sat there amused at being called, Boss and looked up at him and
jokingly said, "Well, since you are the captain of this plane and you got
it stuck in the dirt, I guess it will be your responsibility to get it
out."
   "Actually," Michael continued, "I saw a couple of bulldozers, out at the
other end of the sand.  Maybe we can have someone pull this fine piece of
hardware out of the dirt and get it turned around."
   Pete said, "That's only part of the problem; we don't have enough fuel
to get us to the other end of the runway."
   Michael said, "We can always get fuel; can you get this plane off the
runway on to the hard pack on the starboard side?"
   Pete answered, "Yeah, sure, as soon as we get it back up on the runway
and turned."
   Michael replied, "Good, then let's get off this plane and make the
arrangements to get it up and off the runway, until we have fuel to get it
back in the air."
   Michael and crew walked to the door and He released the blinders he had
on the crew to the nakedness.
   Pete looked out the door and saw that everyone was naked and said,
"Shit, what going on around here, there's two hundred naked people out
there."
   Michael laughed and said, "Oh, that, Well while I was still Mayor, I
declared Snaketon to be clothing optional, and the people just sort of took
to it; of course, not everyone has come out of the clothes closet yet."
   Everyone else was off the plane, except them four, and Michael allowed
them to go before him.  He intended to speak to the gathered group from an
elevated position so that he could see everyone and everyone could see him.
   He stood in the doorway and the crowd began cheering and calling out,
"Michael...Master...", over and over.  He tried to get them to quiet down,
so that he could speak; but they kept chanting his name.
   Michael sent out a mental command to be quiet and let him speak.  The
crowd got so quiet that the beating of every heart could be heard.
   Michael, using voice and mental, started, "Folks, this group of sixty
plus is just the beginning.  Now, I have to tell you that some of this
first group that were in this country died, before they could be rescued
and that grieves me deeply.  I will personally be speaking to those
families, and helping any way I can, to get you passed the lose."
   "Over the next two or three days, there will be nearly a thousand people
returning and I am going to need your help to get them received back into
our families.  They will need to be cared for and welcomed without shame as
these that just arrived have need of.  I may also have to ask some of you
to take strangers into your home, for a time."
   "Please make yourselves available and let Michelle or Cheryl know that
you will be willing to take in one or more of our returning lost ones."
   Michael's mind still had a thousand more thoughts runnning through it
and didn't know what else to say, so he just stopped and jumped on the ramp
and slid to the bottom.  He was greeted by his family at the bottom and the
crowd surged forward.  Michael mentally told them to stop and they came to
a sudden stop and didn't move.
   He made them temporarily forget that he was there and sent them about
the business of bringing the returning women and children back into their
families.
   As they dispersed to their cars, Michael noted that besides the eight
oriental girls, there were fourteen others, who were not met by anyone. 
Michael quickly scanned through their minds and found that in this group
were two sets of siblings; two sisters in one and a brother and sister in
the other.
   He also found that with everyone, their whole families had been victims
of Behr.  He looked through Behr's momeries for each one and found that not
all the missing fathers, had had "accidents." Some Behr had just threatened
and chased out of town.
   Michael searched out each man; and they were all grieving the lose of
their families, and sent them a mental message to come back home, that
their families were returning and needed them desparately.  He stayed with
each one until he was certain that they would be returning.
   John walked up to them and said to Pete, "Well, look what the cat
dragged up." They were friends from the past; and gave each other a hug and
pat on the back.
   Pete said, "What are you doing here?"
   "I live here," He replied, "I was the designated driver for these
beautiful ladies, until Susan here, told me some flyboy was gonna' be
ferrying them home; didn't tell me it was an 'Old Swabby'.  Really good to
see ya; how's the wife a kids?"
   "Michael," Pete said, "You didn't tell me this old letcher was livin'
here, I don't know if I'm gonna' let my women folk move down here or not."
   "Of course you will," John said, "That wife of yours is used to next to
nothing after all these years, a real man might scare her." They gave each
other a friendly punch and that was that.
   Michael said that they needed to be getting back to town, so he got
everyone left, loaded in the bus.  Cheryl sat down beside him and he gave
her a hug and kiss and she told him she needed to talk a little business.
   She talked about some of the details on things they had already
discussed and he told her about getting the airstrip purchased and enlarged
for much bigger planes.  And the idea, he had of purchasing as much land in
and around Snaketon and outside of town as they could get.  He told her to
find a realtor that she could trust and get her on it.
   Cheryl reminded him that he now owned a good deal of property in town
already from everything that Behr had managed to acquire; including the
private school and dorm facilities.  That gave Michael an idea of what to
do with the extra women for nor now.
   He had Cheryl get in touch with Iris, who was still on his payroll and
tell her to get back the school dorm and kitchen staff and get it up and
running, and get the kitchen restocked; her budget was unlimited for now,
and would be looked at after things got more settled.
   Cheryl did that immediately , since Michael intended to drop the extra
women there, and had stepped up to the front to ask John to go there first.
   Some of the other women asked to be taken to their homes, to check on
them and see what condition they were in.  Michael agreed and said that a
room would be waiting for them if they found that the house needed to be
made liveable before they could go home.
   Michael decided to drop off the women who had decided to stay at the
school first and then go with each of the others who were old enough to
stay by themselves; to check each house for liveablity.
   Several of the houses had been gutted of furniture, but otherwise were
liveable.  Those that could be lived in; offered beds to the others, until
they made arrangements to get new furniture.  They accepted and Michael
told them to get with Michelle to arrange for credit at the furniture
store.
   After the last group was dropped off, Michelle told John to drop the
rest of them at the hotel, since it was time to get ready for the wedding.
   At the hotel, Michelle went to check the hall and Michael followed;
everyone else went to their assigned rooms to get ready.  They looked at
the hall and to Michael everything looked the same, except the colors in
the room were a green color and not all white as on Friday.
   The chair was there, and the little stand behind it.  Michael asked
Michelle why he was allowed to see her before the wedding and not Jenn.
   Michelle told him that the day turned out a little differently, so he
should get out of the hall now and pretend he didn't see her.
   Michael went to the room Michelle had told him to go, which was the same
one he had used last time.  He wondered if the twins would be there for him
like last time.  Although the twins weren't there, he wasn't disappointed
with his company.  Jenn and Kim were there.
   They grabbed him the moment he walked through the door, and herded him
to the shower, and told him to soak a while and they would be back to clean
him.  He turned the shower to hot and soaked in the heat and energy and let
the water wash over him, helping him to relax.
   After ten or so minutes, the girls came back and he lowered the
temperature to something they would feel comfortable using.  They had scrub
clothes and the same masculine smelling soap that was used on Friday.  And
each taking a side, scrubbed him from head to foot; making sure that his
cock and about three inches inside his ass were doubly clean.
   Then they gave his cock and ass a workout with their tongues and
pussies; fucking him to several climaxes.
   They pulled him out of the shower and dried him off with a big green
fluffy towel similar to the one on Friday, them wrapped a huge green robe
over his shoulders.  They told him to go lay down while they showered and
they would be out shortly.
   They came out of the shower in only a few minutes; Michael didn't think
girls could take showers that quickly; at least Jenn hadn't that he could
remember.  They smelled very feminine and very fresh.  They pulled the robe
open and drapped them selves over him, each covering half his body.
   They pulled the edges of the robe together over them and closed it with
the tie.  Jenn told him that he could sleep thirty minutes and no more, and
then it was up to dress.  Michael went right to sleep and both the girls
stroked and caressed his body; giving him their heat and sexual energy.
   The girls dropped off to sleep after about ten minutes, but right on the
thirty minute mark, Michael gave each one a kiss and a smart slap on the
ass and said it was time to dress.  Both girls scrambled off the bed to
keep from getting smacked again.
   Jenn went to the closet and pulled out Michael's clothing box and opened
it on the bed.  Everything in the box was the same as before except the
cummerbund; it was the same color green as he had seen in the hall.  And
his two flowers were pinned to it; he wondered where Jenn's flower was.
   They dressed him as Julie and Janet had; green bowtie and cummerbund and
brass cock ring, with keys and shiny black sandles.  Michael was still
wearing the gold ring Jenn had placed on his cock.  Jenn opened the closet
again and pulled out his jacket with tails; Jenn's flower was pinned to the
lapel.
   Kim lay on the floor with his feet on her tits as Jenn placed the
sandles on his feet.  Michael helped her up and gave her a kiss.
   Jenn slipped his jacket on his shoulders, and he was dressed; and then
quipped, "I didn't get to see much of you in your clothes on Friday."
   "Master, May we now get dressed, " Jenn asked.
   Michael said, "Yes, please do."
   Jenn helped Kim on with a dark green harness with breast rings and had a
built in chastity belt, that could be opened and closed with a lock; either
back or front or both.  Michael knew that it was his turn to decide the
accessories.
   Michael chose green vibrating nipple clamps and a gold chain with the
gold ring that had a one caret diamond solitaire, hanging between her
breasts.  He took two large vibrating dildos and pushed one in her ass and
the other her pussy and locked them in.
   He also chose a veil that was solid cloth that she could not see
through, and fell to her chin.  The only thing see could see was the floor
directly in front of her; and Michael told her she could not lift the veil
until he allowed it.  He then sat her on the bed and placed the six inch
heels on her feet, and told her to stay sitting.
   Jenn picked up her box and set it on the bed and removed the top.  She
took put a dark green corset that stopped above her navel and was braless;
it was made of a transparent nylon and trimmed with lace.  It appeared to
have stays, and it did tie off in the back.
   She slipped it over her head and place it where she wanted it and asked
Michael to tie it for her.  He tied it so tight that she could hardly
breath.  Next she pulled out the green, matching garter belt that was wide
enough to act as a waist cinch, and also tied in the back.  She pulled it
up over her legs and Michael tied it tightly as well.
   What Jenn pulled out next was a pair of light green seamed hose.  She
sat on the bed and rolled them sensuously up her legs, being careful to get
the seam centered on the backs of her legs; she, then, attached them to the
garters.
   Michael went to her box and pulled out the six inch green heels that
matched her corset and garter; and had her sit on the bed with Kim.
   Because Jenn was already wearing her wedding ring, Michael chose a
different type of chain for her nipples.  The chain he chose had loops on
each end and had a large gold heart hanging loose in the middle.  He
slipped a loop over one nipple and pulled the nipple out as far as it would
stretch and tugged the loop tight around it.  Then did the same for the
other nipple.
   Michael thumbed each nipple lightly and she shuttered with arousal; her
nipples would be hard all night.  He found a veil that covered her face,
but not her eyes and placed it on her head.
   He realized that he would be hard all night as well, if Michelle looked
anything like these two; and knew that she would look so much like Jenn he
might have a hard time finishing the ceremony without losing his cum
naturally.  He was already stiff as iron.
   Michael's internal clock told him it was time to go; he attached the
lead chains to their nipple chais and pulled them to their feet.  Damn,
they were sexy and he wanted to fuck them right there; but waited anyway.
   They went down the service elevator and sure enough, Juliet met them at
the door and instead of Annie with her it was April this time.  Juliet was
wearing the same sexy black gown, hose and shoes that she had worn on
Friday.  April gave him a hug and kissed his cock as Annie had done and
clipped her lead onto his cock ring.  They walked together to the ante room
and went inside.
   Michael looked out the little window as he had done on Friday and found
that the room had twice as many people as it had the last time.
   Michael asked for Juliet's and April's boxes and retrieved the chains
with the hearts.  Juliet already had her ring, but there was one for April
in her box.  Juliet's nipples were almost twice as large as Jenn's and when
he fastened the chain on them they looked like two ripe cherries.
   Although April's little nipples were larger than Annie's, they were not
big enough to hold this style of chain; so he enlarged her breasts and
nipples to a size equivalent to a 'B' for her small size.  She was every
bit as proud of them as Annie was of hers; her smile was like sunshine to
him.
   Juliet said that it was time to go.  April tugged on the short gold
chain that she had attached to his cock ring, and stepped in behind Juliet,
who would be officiating again.  He told Kim to get down on her knees and
Jenn to stand behind him on his left.  He tugged on their chains to start
them moving.
   Michael whispered to Juliet that when he placed the ring on Kim's
finger, she was to announce their official engagement.
   Juliet took her place on a small platform behind the chair and April led
Michael to stand beside the chair.  She removed the chain from his cock and
kneeled by his side and so did Jenn and Kim, behind him.  Michael tugged on
Jenn's chain for her to stand.
   As they took their places and the room quieted down again, the back door
opened and in came Sumi in a green gown like Juliet's with green harness
six inch heels and a chain looped over her nipples like the others.  She
walked to the front, to the other side of the chair, turned and kneeled in
submission.
   Next entered Amanda led by Becky.  Becky was holding a green leash
attached to the chain between her tits.  Amanda was dressed like the girls,
in green harness, six inch heels.  The chain dangling between her tits had
one small ring.
   Becky led Amanda to the other side of the chair and they kneeled also in
submission.
   Next came the bride slave, Michelle, led by Mei Li.  Everyone stood and
then kneeled to honor their new Mistress.  She was dressed in a green lace
corset like Jenn's, a veil over her face covering a green blindfold and a
ring gag larger than the one Jenn had been wearing.  There was a small
chain between her tits, with one large ring.
   She was wearing green hose and four inch heels and a cinch garter; her
crotch covered with a white scarf.  Mei Li was leading her with two chains,
one attached to each of her nipples; she tugged gently from one to the
other to keep her walking straight.  Michael could see that her hands were
behind her back.
   When Mei Li got to the chair, she stopped and pulled down on the chains,
Michelle stopped and kneeled in submission; her head bowed.
   Juliet spoke and said, "Who takes this whore as slave and wife?"
   Michael responded, "I am her Master, by her choice; I take her, as both
slave and wife."
   "Will you take her," Juliet started, "when you want to, as you want to
and where you want to and treat her as you would any other pet that you
own. And will you see to her continued training and discipline."
   He said, "I will do as I please with her ."
   Juliet replied, "As official Mistress of this proceeding, I command
everyone here to take notice that this man has taken on the responsibility
of Master for this pitiful whore as his slave and wife; and for those who
call him Master, this slave is your Mistress from this time forward."
   "Master, You may now place your slave in her chair." Juliet finished.
   Michael stepped to Michelle and placed his cock into her mouth ring for
the offer of her respect to him.  Using her tongue, she brought him even
closer to the brink of ecstacy.  He blessed her with his cum.  He then
lifted her to her feet.  He walked around her inspecting her bonds.
   She was hand cuffed with green satin cuffs and a small lock.  The ring
gag and blindfold were also locked.  Michael opened the cock ring and
removed the keys; and then removed the gag, but left the blindfold.
   Michael unlocked the hand cuffs and brought them to the front and
refastened them.  He lifted her and sat her in the chair.
   Sumi and Amanda moved as one on either side of the chair and strapped
Michelle to it; her neck, arms, legs and feet.  Sumi pushed a button on the
back of the chair; it rose about eight more inches, the legs separating
almost to the side; and then rising up, so that her cunt and asshole were
fully exposed.
   Sumi and Amanda kneeled on either side of her facing inward at an angle.
Sumi lifted the scarf veil and removed it to reveal her red, hot and very
wet cunt; pulled wide open for all to see.  First Sumi and then Amanda,
pushed their fingers in Michelle's cunt, Both looked up to Juliet and
nodded affirmative.
   Juliet said to the audience, "It has been verified that this slut is
indeed a virgin as she claims.  Master, it is my privilege to tell you that
this slave is what she claims to be; You may now take what is your right to
take."
   Michael stepped forward, and pushed the tip of his cock just inside her
cunt and Michelle purred with her excited pleasure.  He pulled back just a
bit and shoved it all the way to her womb and released his cum.  Michelle
no sound of pain or pleasure, but she climaxed with his entry.
   As Michael pulled out, Sumi moved forward and wiped Michelle's blood
from his cock and then moved to her cunt and cleaned the blood and cum from
it.  Sumi folded the scarf into the flower shape and placed it in
Michelle's hands.  She pulled it to her nose and smelled it; she touched
the tip of her tongue to flower and tasted the blood and the glory of her
Master's cum.
   "Master," Juliet said, "This slave is now yours completely and forever."
   Sumi and Amanda began to remove the straps from Michelle and let the
chair return to its start position; but Michael stopped them.
   Michael stepped in front of the chair and placed his tongue to her cunt
and licked the remaining blood away that Sumi left.
   Michael said, "When you receive the blood I have taken from you, there
will be no turning back for you or me."
   He kissed her and thrust his tongue in her mouth and she tenderly sucked
it clean.
   Michael kissed her again.  He turned and addressed the audience and
said, "Kneel and bow to your Mistress; those of you who call me Master."
   Michelle spoke softly and reached out her hands holding her flower and
said, "Master, I give the proof of my faithfulness to you," and offered him
the flower of her innocence.  He accepted the flower and placed his cock in
her mouth, which she took without hesitation.  Michael blessed her with his
cum and bent over her to share her joy and delight.
   Michael undid the chain from her breasts and took the small ring and
placed it on her finger and handed her the other ring.  Michael slid the
ring on her marriage finger and kissed her hand.  She placed the large ring
in her mouth and Michael slid his cock all the way into her mouth and when
he pulled back the ring was firmly around the base of his cock.
   Michael stood in front of the chair and announced, "It is my pleasure
that each male be received by this whore and fill her with cum.  You may
use any hole that pleases you; and I will be taking my pleasure with each
woman."
   Juliet said, "Please present yourselves to your Master and Mistress."
   Juiet and April got in line behind Jenn and Kim, followed by Becky, Mei
Li, Sumi and Amanda.
   At this point, Juliet, announced the formal engagement of Michael and
Kim; the date to set set soon.  Michael wanted to wait until he was able to
return her mother to her.
   As each one reached the head of the line, Michael gave each one a
passionate kiss and placed the rings on the fingers of those he had not
already done; and then turned them around and entered their cunts, fucking
each one to orgasm.
   The young girls, he did not take, but did allow them to suck his cock
and receive his blessing.  Every woman passed by and was fucked to climax
and those that were not already pregnant, received his blessing of a child.
   While Michael was fucking all the pussy in the room, Michelle was
getting fucked in all three holes.  Her body, face and hair was covered in
cum by the time the last man was through with her.  If Michael hadn't
prevented her from passing out; she would have, before half the men had
fucked her.
   During the fucking, the hotel staff had placed the tables for the
reception meal.  Michael released Michelle from the chair and removed her
blindfold, but left her cuffed; her clothes were as much a mess as the rest
of her.
   The meal was light and pleasant and the visits from the well wishers was
fun and exciting.  Miranda told Michael that Emily had called and said that
she was sending a couple of fuel trucks to refuel the airplane and some
equipment that they had in storage that they no longer used, that should be
of some help.
   Judge Jody stopped by and wished them well and thanked Michael for
getting their family together.  She told him everything was well in hand.
She and Bridget, each had a handful of her son Steve's cock.  Steve was
seventeen, a month older than Michael, and Bridget was sixteen.
   When Jody got home early on Friday, Steve and Bridget were naked and
fucking in the living room and didn't expect her home so early.  They
didn't hear her come in, but she heard them.  She slipped the rest of her
clothes off and just joined them, like they had been doing it for years.
   The kids had been surprised, but they were too far gone in their passion
to care.  They all made love together for most of the afternoon; then they
put on not much and headed to the wedding and had been fucking all weekend.
Steve thought he was in heaven.
   Jody hadn't mentioned moving there yet, but he could see in Steve's and
Bridget's mind they would say yes, the minute she mentioned it.  Bridget
would have no problems with her parents; they already knew that she and
Michael were fucking, because she told them she was.
   They were fairly open about letting her make her own decisions and if
she wanted to live with Steve openly, it was okay; in their eyes, she was
an adult and could make those decisions.
   The cakes were brought out and again Michael got tickled over the
figurines on top.  The brides cake had a naked man laying down with a naked
woman on his cock and one on his face.  The grooms cake had two women
sixty-nining and the man fucking the woman on top in the ass.
   When they were ready to leave, the crowd lined up each side of the aisle
again and cast rose petals before their feet.  Michael in the middle, with
Jenn on his right and Michelle on his left.  Kim was behind with a chain
clipped to her clit and the other attached to Michael's cock ring.
   They walked straight to the elevator and went to their room.  As before,
the room was lit with candles, and a steaming bath awaited the newly weds;
however; the shower was running for the other two ladies in Michael's
company.  He told Jenn and Kim to get their shower, and get in bed quickly.
   Michael stepped in the tub and lifted Michelle in with him; and then he
sat and lowered Michelle into his lap and wrapped his arms around her and
held her quietly while they watched Jenn and Kim bath each other, playing
little sex games, as they did.  They finished quickly, dried off and went
to bed.
   Michael slid down some in the tub and turned Michelle over facing him;
still holding her in his arms he kissed her passionately and she returned
his kiss with all the love in her heart.  She spread her legs and lifted
her belly and his cock popped out from between them.  She closed her legs
around it and the heat from her cunt was hot on his cock.
   He lifted her and placed her on his cock, but did not push her down; he
let her move at her own pace, rubbing and teasing him with her movements.
Between the girls before the wedding; all the fucking of pussy, younger and
older and her teasing now, he was ready to cum, and she knew it.
   She continued to tease him, holding his cock at the base to cut off his
flow and decrease his immediate desire.  Then she slid down his long hard
and rigid shaft; her hot wet and extraordinary tight cunt squeezing and
pulsing all the way the the bottom end of his cock.
   Michael would have cum, but by the strength of his will, he managed to
hold off.  She began climbing his cock with her pussy muscles and no sooner
than it reached the top, it started over at the bottom.  Michael could no
longer hold out and blasted her cunt and womb full of cum.
   Michelle allowed herself to cum with him and lay back down on his chest.
They both lay there for several minutes; then lifted her again and turned
her around straddling his legs.  She placed her ass on top of his cock and
pushed down hard and fast; engulfing his cock in her steamy hot, tight ass.
   This time there was no teasing to her movements; she pounded his cock
like a nail under a hammer, cumming, from the time she started, until he
came again, pumping her ass full of his hot cum.
   She lay back on his chest, her face turned to the side and he kissed her
and held her with his cock still buried inside her.  Michael lengthened and
widened his cock until she was as full as she could be without causing
damage to her ass.  She squirmed her ass some and came again.
   Michael pulled her legs up to her shoulders and managed to stand without
removing his cock from her.  Michael called the girls to come and dry them
off.
   Both girls giggled when they saw how Michael was holding her and she had
to giggle too.  They dried him first; and he let her legs down and held her
by her tits, with her feet dangling over the floor.  Jenn managed to get
the towel between them when he leaned Michelle forward.
   Michael lifted her again to his chest holding her tits with one hand and
the tip of his cock, which was obscenely poking a big lump out on her
belly, with the other.
   He carried her to the bed and the walk made her come again.  Michael
turned her sideways in his arms and let his cock reduce to normal and slip
out of her ass.  He set her on the edge of the bed and she took his cock in
her mouth and sucked him the way she had that first dream day and he could
not hold out nor did he want to.
   Michael pushed her back on the bed and lifted her legs to his shoulders
and slammed his cock into her cunt and fucked her into a continual orgasm.
She started to pull and pinch at her tits, so Michael told Jenn and Kim to
suck on them.
   Michelle went rigid as soon as their lips wrapped around her nipples and
then lay quietly, as her cunt muscles slowed their pulsing.
   Michael allowed her to fall into a deep restful sleep.  He grabbed Jenn
roughly and pulled her cunt to his mouth; her hot wet sweetness like liquid
candy to his tongue, he explored her pussy inside and out; from her ass to
her clit, licking and nibbling every part of her pussy.
   Michael lengthened his tongue and pushed it up her cunt all the way to
her womb and fucked in circles and in and out as she entered her pleasure
zone.  He pulled out completely to her moans of disappointment and sucked
down hard on her clit and pushed her over the top and she gushed cum out on
his face.
   Kim was quick to get to him and clean his mouth and face.  Michael
grabbed hold of Kim and pulled her on top of him in a sixty-nine and buried
his face in her cunt, giving her the same treatment he gave Jenn.  She
sucked in his cock until it was all buried in her throat and then sucked
him and fucked her own face with his shaft.
   Kim pulled his cock back into her throat and started swallowing,
massaging his cock with her throat.  Michael lengthened his cock until it
reach the sphincter muscle at the top of her stomach, to get the full
affect of her swallowing.
   Sensing that she needed breath, he shortened and pulled his cock from
her throat.  She was nearing her climax as she began giving his rod the
full press, so he returned the favor and pressed her clit with his teeth
nipping and biting lightly; she exploded into an tremendous orgasm
   She bit the head of his cock harder than she should have and Michael
filled her mouth to overflowing; nearly straggling her, because he pushed
his cock deep into her mouth.
   Michael fucked them both again and again, until they were too tired to
continue.  He pulled Michelle next to him and pushed his cock into her
pussy and pulled her on top of him and told Jenn and Kim to snuggled up
tight to them.  They all fell asleep quickly, tired from the long day.
   Chapter 15 (Monday early morning - Week 3)
   Michael and the girls, feel asleep about one o'clock; he woke at five
thirty, fully rested, but lay there with his lovers.  They started waking
about six fifteen; Michelle woke first and slid his cock into her pussy,
not knowing he was pretending to be asleep.
   She sat up on him and shook Jen and motioned for her to get her pussy
over his mouth.  Michelle started moving up and down his shaft and Jenn
lower her pussy to his mouth and he started to lick and suck at her pussy.
Michelle gave Kim a little pinch on her tit to wake her.
   She had Kim stand with her ass in Jenn's face and bend over, so that
Jenn could lick her pussy and they could French kiss.  Kim and Michelle
mauled each other's tits and Michael reached up and took hold of Jenn's
tits and tweeked and twisted he nipples.
   Michael reached into all their mind and pushed them over the edge into a
glorious climax.  They all, one by one, climbed off Michael and he directed
them to the shower.
   Michelle and Jenn rushed to get their shower; Michael pulled Kim down on
his chest and held her.  He said, "Wait with me and we'll shower when they
are done.  I want to talk with you about getting married.  I wanted to wait
for you to have your mother home before we announce a time."
   "You mean as much to me as Michelle or Jenn, and we can make it legal
publicly; and I want that for you."
   She replied, "Thank you Michael, I know that you love me and that you
will honor everything you say and I want more than anything in my life to
be your wife, legal or not; and whether or not my mother comes home.  I do
want her to come home, by the way, but I love you more than my own life."
   Michael and Kim could hear Michelle and Jenn playing in the shower and
then it went off.  He told Kim to get out of bed and get to the shower; he
followed.
   Michelle and Jenn both grabbed each of them as they exchanged places and
kissed them.  Michael turned the shower on and grabbed Kim by the waist and
dragged her under the water; she screamed, because Michael had not turned
on the hot water and it was very cold.
   Michael turned the hot water on and it warmed up quickly, but Kim was
already shivering and decided to hog the warmth and was succeeding until
Michael started tickling her.  She laughed and giggled and squealed happily
as they attempted to washed each other while playing.
   Their shower was quick despite the play and they dried each other just
as quickly.  They walked out of the bathroom to find Michelle and Jenn
talking about the day and Jenn pouting about having to go to school and
Michael didn't.  Michelle told her that Kim had to go as well and to stop
pouting.
   Jenn started to pull the head Mistress card until she got a look at
Michael's face, which told her that missing school was not an option for
her.  Michael sent Jenn and Kim down to breakfast, before school, because
he wanted to talk with Michelle about business.
   He told her all the things that he had talked with Cheryl about,
including buying up land in and around Snaketon, around the airport and
there was another piece of property that he wanted Michelle to look into
and that was the old plantation style house that used to belong to their
family.
   She said that she would and he told her that they needed a better house
and if nothing else he wanted that acreage to put a house on.
   He told her that he meant to ask last night what happened to the thugs
he had put out.
   Michelle told him, that she asked Chief Hammer, if he would have them
carted to the warehouse with the others and he was very obliging.
   They discussed other matters concerning the money transfers and the new
bank accounts being set up and the continued running of the small
businesses that they owned around town.
   Michael told her that he trusted her judgment more than anyone else and
that if she was being to feel overwhelmed; to get her some help and while
she was at it check with Cheryl and see if she needed help yet.
   He also said that Iris was temporarily running the school with the
extras they weren't expecting, and that he doubted they were legal.  He
said keep them safe, but get them legallized and that went for any of their
employees who might need the same kind of help.
   And if they didn't want help or made legal, they were to be let go with
a paid trip home; that he didn't want trouble because of them.
   Michelle said that it was time for her to be getting to work and Michael
had things that needed doing concerning the returnees and the ones on their
way.
   They walked down to the lobby together and there were a good many people
waiting there to thank him and say goodbye.
   After greeting and saying goodbye to everyone he told Amanda that she
and Susan were with him for the day; whatever that may hold.
   Susan knew that he was going to make her get on that airplane, before
the day was out; and she was correct.
   Michael found out from Amanda that Pete and his crew had gone with John,
in the middle of the night, to the airfield.  The trucks had arrived very
late and they wanted to get everything to the field so that they could
start at first light.
   Michael and Susan climbed into Amanda's SUV and they headed to the
airfield.  Michael called Cheryl to let her know where he would be, but she
had already talked with Michelle and knew.
   At the airfield, there were trucks all over the place.  One of the
semi's with a flat bed had a large crane, being dismounted from it.  The
fuel trucks were well away from the heavy activity.  There were a pair on
those heavy little trucks for moving the planes around on one truck.
   Another had some baggage cars and a tow truck fo it; another had three
of the movable stairs, each a different height for different aircraft. 
There also appeared to be some maintenance vehicles of some sort on
another.
   Michael walked up to Pete and John who were directing the operation and
they told him to please go get a hard hat, coveralls, shoes and safety
glasses for the working area.  He started to get angry, but understood that
it was for his benefit that they told him and would show a working support
for his managing employees.
   He found where they were stored and dressed, even though he didn't like
wearing clothes.
   He walked back to where they were standing, and told them that he
appreciated that they were being safety conscious; they smiled and said
thanks.
   Michael asked about the crane and they told him it was for getting some
of the heavier items off the trucks; some of the vehicles had ramps, but
other things did not roll and had to be lifted.
   He also asked about the runway.  Pete told him that they needed more to
take off than to land,but the hard pack down at the end should not pose as
much of a problem as he first thought and that the fuel they received would
be enough to get them to the capital and back.
   After eight o'clock, Michael received a call from Cheryl and told him
that the airfield and about a thousand acres surrounding it now belonged to
their holding company; and that she had contacted several architectural
firms that specialized in airport design.
   They would be out to look at the present site and hear the plans for
expansion with in the week.  They were told they could fly in on planes
smaller than the one that was currently sitting on the runway; that it
would be off to the side within a day or two.
   The trucks were unloaded quicker than Michael expected and several new,
makeshift buildings went up to store equipment.  Before noon the plane was
up and out of the sand and pulled from the runway.
   He received a call from Emily, who had got his number from her sister
and said that there were three inbound flights; two of which, were private
business class jets and one commercial.  After checking with Pete, Michael
asked to have the two smaller planes diverted to their runway.
   He asked that the passengers that belonged to him be held in the lounge
if he didn't make it back there before they landed.  Michael told her that
they would answer to his name.
   Michael reach out with his mind to the plane in question and found them;
still about mid-Atlantic and touched each mind and told them that they were
to respond only to his name.
   He then touched the captain's mind and found that though he and his crew
were competent, he couldn't trust them, because of radical political views.
He, of course, could change those views, and he still might, but for now,
it was a commercial flight and he would leave it alone.
   At that moment though, he was more concerned with the two flights being
directed his way.  Michael reached out to the first plane.  It was coming
up from South America and was fully loaded; twenty plus.
   He discovered that all of them had been used in the drug production and
prostitution and were addicted; he relieved them of the addiction and the
dependance and removed the various diseases and injuries, he found.
   He touched the pilot's mind and found that he was one of the ring
leaders of band of drug dealers with which Behr had been dealing.  And
since he was not protected by diplomatic credentials, Michael called Chief
Hammer and told him about the inbound flight and to have a couple of cars
sent out to pick them up.
   These guys had other federal warrants out for their arrest and Michael
could just make them forget any involvement with Snaketon.  He could also
see that there was a cache of drugs on the plane, to make the arrest
legitiment.
   Michael concentrated on the next plane; this one was coming from eastern
Europe.  The pilot, Valentros, was in the same situation that Pete had been
in and his family was in jeopardy.  Michael arranged electronic tickets for
his family to exit the country and join him in the states and put a terror
barrier around them the way he had done for Pete's family.
   He gave Valentros a peace and calm, where his family was concerned.  He
was flying a refitted cargo plane with turbo jets and he had less than
twenty aboard.  These women had been mostly privately owned, but a few had
worked high class whorehouses; well, high classed for eastern Europe.
   The plane was back on the runway and the first fuel truck had left. 
Pete started the engines to roll the plane off to side, on the hard packed
dirt.  The plane was being turned in the direction they needed it to go.
   Pete revved the engines once they were headed correctly and the plane
shuttered and then began rolling to the side.  When he was told that it was
far enough away from the runway, he shut it down and the second truck
pulled up along side.
   As the first fuel truck left, two squad cars pulled up, closely followed
by two more fuel trucks.  Michael began to realize that fuel was going to
get to be a problem.
   He called Cheryl and asked her to find out if there were any hangers
around the capital airport that could be purchased; that had quick access
to the fuel depot.
   Pete relayed by radio that the first plane had called and reported that
they were about fifteen miles out and asked for clearance to land; Pete
said that the runway was clear.
   Michael put the pilot under his control, and had him not notice the
police cars waiting by the runway, but did not interfer with his ability to
land the plane.  When the plane came to a stop and the door opened, he took
away all the pilot's knowledge of how to fly a plane; and made him docile
and calm.
   He came out of the plane and Michael had him surrender to the police and
tell them where the drugs were located in the plane.
   Michael went aboard the plane and calmed the women and healed their
remaining problems; and adjusted their mental and emotional distresses and
traumas.
   It occurred to him that he really didn't have to physically touch them
to help; he wanted to touch them because it bound them to him.  He walked
down the aisle touching each one and sharing his empathic love with each
one.
   He realized also that this would speed up the processing of the nearly
one thousand women and children, he was expecting.  He led them off the
plane and to the waiting bus.  John would be taking them, first, to the
school and then home, if they had a home, they could go to.
   Michael had been thinking about Kim most of the day, on and off, about
what they had talked about concerning her mother.  He hadn't even searched
to find out where her mother had been sent.
   When Michael looked through Behr's memories, he found that she had been
sold to a man in one of those USSR break-away countries that ran a torture
dungeon on the internet and would probably be on the next plane in.
   He searched and found her; she was in very bad shape with many old and
new injuries; some internal; and she was badly scarred from the repeated
burns and tortures that she had been through.
   Michael couldn't let Kim see her that way and couldn't let Sara suffer
any more than she already had.  He started her healing with the internal
damage first and then with the external injuries, bruises and scars.
   Then he went into her mind and found that it was as messed up as Kim's
had been.  Only hers had been set for the torture and bound trade, where
the women didn't live very long from the abuse.  She had been gone less
than a year and she looked fifteen years older.
   Michael reshaped her body to look like Kims and reduced her face and
body age to twenty.  He structured her mind based on her memories from
before she was taken, letting her forget the worst of the treatment she had
undergone., but letting her remember that she had been taken.
   Michael held her mind of the traumatic parts of her life, giving her
peace and knowledge that Kim was safe with him.
   Michael called Miranda and told her to see to it that Kim was brought to
the airfield immediately; as her mother was due to land in the next few
minutes.  Miranda said that she would bring her herself.
   Michael could see the plane on its approach; it would land in less than
five minutes.  He took the time to physically heal the other women and do
and initial calming of their minds, before they landed.
   The plane landed and as soon as it was parked; a police car with sirens
blaring entered the property, followed by Miranda's Caddy.  The dust was
still flying when Kim jumped out of the car and started running toward the
plane.  Michael could tell that she had been crying and still was from the
dirty tears on her face.
   Michael grabbed her and told her that Sara was alive and okay.  They
walked to the plane after the men pushed the stairs into place.  The door
was opened from inside and a couple of stewardesses were getting the plane
ready for the passengers to depart.
   Michael told Kim to wait while he went on board to talk with the women
and assure them that they were indeed safe and at home again.  He could
tell that she didn't want to wait, but he had made it a command and she
paced back annd forth never taking her eyes off the doorway.
   Michael told them to stay seated for a moment; he walked down the aisle
and touched each one, mental and physically, bonding them to him.  He
recognized Sara and had her accompany him to the front; and then told the
other women they could get off.
   He and Sara stepped to the door; Kim saw them and rushed up the stairs
and wrapped her arms around her mother and hugged he so tight, that Sara
had to tell her to let go so that she could breath; and to let them off the
plane.
   Kim didn't let go, but moved her arm around Sara's waist and walked down
beside her; at the bottom, Michael moved them to the side and they hugged
some more, and kissed, not like mother and daughter, but like lost lovers.
And then, they pulled Michael into the hug and kissed him over and over.
   Michael had been concerned that John was not back with the bus, but it
rolled up as the last woman's foot touched the ground.
   John pulled the bus up to the airplane and he got them loaded.  Michael
talked with Valentros and told him that his family was safe and should be
there in a couple of days, then sent him to the bus for a trip to the
hotel.
   Michael loaded Kim and Sara and said, "John, take them to my house,
after you drop off the others.  I'm getting ready to fly to the capital and
pick up the last batch of women coming home today; I think."
   John told him, good luck and took the bus out of the little airport.
   Michael went to talk with Pete and asked him if he could fly this cargo
plane
   Pete told him that he could fly anything with wings; and Michael told
him to see if there was enough fuel to get them to the capital.
   They went together to find out.  Pete looked at several different gauges
and the flight book and told Michael that there was more than enough to get
them there and back.
   Michael said, "I want to refill while we are there, and pay a call on
the airport administrator, about some hanger space, for the planes we have
sitting on the ground there now."
   He called Amanda and Susan on board; Susan was acting skiddish and
really didn't want to go.  Michael mentally nudged her to get on board, and
when she got in her seat, he put her to sleep, and gave her a pleasant,
sexy dream to distract her mind.
   Michael called Michelle and told her to expect Kim's mother Sara to be
there when she got home and that Amanda and Susan were going with him to
the capital to collect another batch of women and girls.  He also told her
that he might stay over night, but he would let her know, if he was.
   He asked Amanda to stay with Susan and he went to join Pete in the
cockpit; he asked Pete if he could ride shotgun on the trip up and Pete had
no objections.  Michael scanned the program for all pertinent information
about flying the plane, and he intended to watch and help if he was needed.
   The flight went uneventful until the last twenty minutes before landing.
Michael sensed something wrong with Pete; he was in a great deal of pain in
his chest.  Michael scanned him and discovered that he was having a heart
attack.  Michael healed his heart problems immediately and scanned his body
for other problems.
   He did find a few other things wrong and corrected them.  Michael gave
him the body condition he had when he was in the service and return his
physical body back to thirty.  He also looked for his wife and daughters
and checked them out and healed what little was wrong with them and brought
his wife's aging in line with his.
   The grimace was gone from Pete's face and he was smiling.  Michael asked
him if he was okay.
   Pete said, "Yeah, better than I've felt in a long time."
   Michael said, "Yes, I know, that heart attack that just hit you nearly
killed us all.  Why didn't you tell me you had heart problems?"
   "It wasn't bad," he answered, "But the stress must have triggered it.  I
couldn't afford to tell anyone; it would have grounded me; and I want to
fly."
   Michael replied, "Well, it wouldn't do for my chief pilot to die before
I've had a chance to ask him if he wants the job.  Now it's time to land
this bird; I'll do the landing checklist."
   Michael read the checklist from his personal monitor as Pete checked
each item as he called them out.  They had to circle the airport until they
received clearance to land.
   As they touched down, Michael received a call from Cheryl, who was on a
conference call with Emily.  Michael answered, "Hello, Cheryl, Emily, what
can I do for you?"
   "Michael," Emily started, "Cheryl was just asking about some hanger
space.  There are two medium sized hangers, sitting side by side, that we
are about to evict the tenents; one, is a flight school and the other is a
small cargo charter company that is not doing well right now.  I think that
both places together would serve you well until you have space built out
where you are."
   "Can we buy them outright and pay off their debts and maybe keep the
pilots on salary?" he asked.  "If so, get them for the best price you can."
   Cheryl said, "I don't see why not," but Emily added, "The owner of the
cargo company is a real bitch and may not want to sell."
   Michael said, "If it comes to that, I will deal with her, and we will
get an even better price for the place.  We are coming up to the gate now,
has the other plane landed yet?"
   Emily looked at her monitor and told him that it had landed twenty five
minutes before and was already unloading, and she had a representative
there, helping get the women and children situated in the lounge.  She also
told him that three more flights were due in before midnight; two
commercial and a private 727.
   Michael asked Emily how many planes he had cluttering up her airport.
   She told him that there were only six so far, the other seven where at
private hangers near the two that she suggested he look at.  Michael told
her that he would come by and visit for a few minutes, if she had the time
to spare.  She told him that he was welcome anytime.
   Michael told Cheryl to see what she could do and let him know if there
were any problems convincing either one to sell and take a job with him. 
He also asked her to tell Michelle that he would not be home until some
time the next day; maybe.
   "Michael...Michael..?" Pete was trying to get his attention; he shook
his head and said goodbye to Cheryl and Emily.
   Michael said, "Sorry Pete, I was talking to Cheryl and the airport
administrator." He looked out the window and saw that they were already at
the gate.
   As they were were opening the door to exit, Cheryl called again and
said, "The owner of the flight school jumped all over the deal to keep her
name and credit clear and would be happy to sell.  Coincidentally, her last
name is James; her name is Jessica, but she goes by 'Jessie'.  I haven't
been able to reach the owner of the cargo company, so far."
   Michael laughed and said, "Tell her that Pete, my new chief pilot, will
be ferrying several planes over to her hanger area today and ask her to
please be so kind as to bring him back over after each trip."
   He asked Pete if he knew where the private hanger area was located and
Pete told him that usually, that is where he took his former owners. 
Michael told Pete what he wanted him to do and that they would be staying
in town over night.  Michael remembered Suzie, from the lounge, had a big
house in town, and he intended to use it.
   Michael went to the back to wake Susan and get Amanda.  Susan was
flushed red and dripping wet with sweat and cum.  Amanda told him that she
had being cumming about every five minutes, since she was put to sleep. 
Michael woke her, but she was too tired to walk and so horny that she
didn't want to do anything, but fuck.
   Michael asked, "Pete would you do me a favor and fuck this slut a few
times before you get to business, so that I can get some use out of her?"
   "Michael, you know that I can't," he replied, "I'm married."
   Michael said, "I'm not asking you to marry her, just fuck her until
she's of some other use."
   "Michael," he said, "I don't want to hurt my wife."
   Michael said, "Pete, I know for a fact that your wife, Elizabeth, has
asked you to find a hot woman to play with; and I know that you and she
have taped many of your sex games; and I know that she and your fourteen
year old, Chloe, and seventeen year old, Erin are bisexual and fuck
together while watching those tapes; and I know that both of your daughters
want to get that large hard cock of yours stuffed into their fresh, hot,
and tight cunts."
   Pete said, "Your serious about all that, aren't you."
   Michael answered, "Yes, I am.  Look, you fucked my wife/mother last
night, what's the problem helping me out with this one?"
   "Michael," he answered, "If what you are telling me is true, then
there's no problem.  Can you tell me if they have fucked any other guys?"
   Michael said, "I could, but I won't; but if you ask them, they will be
honest with you.  By the way, they are packing to move down here from your
old home, though they don't know why yet; all you have to do is tell me
you'll take the job offer and call them and tell them where they are going
to be moving."
   "Have you seen them naked recently," Michael added.
   Pete said, "Okay, I'll take the job; and I'll fuck Susan until she's
back to normal; and, No, I haven't seen them naked since they were about
seven or eight."
   Michael projected a display of the program on to the white wall beside
them showing his wife and daughters naked and turning.  All three had long
blond hair, full figures (big tits and wide hips and nicely padded bodies),
firm round asses and bald cunts.
   He then projected another scene of the three of them, fucking together
in their big king sized bed.
   "Goddamn, why didn't they ever let me they know what they wanted that
from me?" Pete exclaimed.
   Michael chuckled and said, "Why do you think they all wear those tiny,
next to nothing "G" string bikinis when you're home; they usually don't
wear anything outside when they are sunning.  And.., your girls are both
still virgins and have promised your wife that they will stay that way,
until you ask for it.  Naturally, if I get to them first, they won't be
virgins long."
   "Okay, okay, I get the message, but after what I've seen, I wouldn't
mind if you were the one to make my little girls, women; not that there's
anything little about them any longer."
   Michael said, "Thanks, I just might, but I need you to call your guys,
Stan and Russ and have them bring the other small jet up to the hanger; we
will need several planes to get all the women back home." Pete told him
that he would do it after his previously assigned chore was complete;
indicating Susan.
   He left, holding Amanda around the waist; walking up the ramp neglecting
to cover their nakedness, they entered the gate area and a number of men
and women around the gate were both, shocked and amazed at the display. 
Ignoring the murmurs and gasps, they went into the lounge.
   Inside, the lounge was quiet, and all of the women and girls and the one
young man were naked.  Michael told them that he would be with them shortly
and went to talk with Suzie.  He asked her how many people her house could
hold for the night.
   Suzie told him that the most she could remember her parents having at
one time was thirty something, but there was enough space throughout the
house to many hold seventy or eighty people, if they didn't mind sleeping,
three or four to a bed, with some using the floors.
   Michael told her great, that she was going to have a lot of company for
the next few days.  Now all he needed to do was to arrange transportation
to her house.
   He turned and walked back to the group, he saw the boy, Sam, and an
older woman, Janet.  lying together talking and laughing and lovingly
touching each other.  Michael scanned them and found out that they were
mother and son, and both, had been bought by an older man and his wife, but
were forbiddened to see each other.
   It also turned out that they had been sleeping together and fucking,
since he reached puberty.  Her husband had deserted them years before that
and had been willing to be her son's lover; they had been living as husband
and wife, until Behr found out and took them both.
   Michael kneeled down between her legs and introduced himself to them. 
Janet raised her knees to allow him access to her cunt and he obliged by
pushing his cock into her.  As he fucked her, they talked about their
experiences and how it only drew them closer, now that they were free.
   They were surprisingly well cared for, dispite being a little
malnurished and dehydrated.  Michael gave them their full health back and
and a little extra future bundle of joy.  Michael also made it possible for
Sam to get her pregnant the next time he fucked her, which he did, as soon
as Michael finished.
   Michael scanned each person and healed every injury and disease and
healed their minds also.  He walked throught the group and touched each
one. The last girl, Evelyn, "Eve," want more than just a touch from him,
she offered him her life and her body, just to be close to him.
   She remained in the submissive position, waiting for him to decide if he
wanted her.  Amanda smiled as he stepped up to her, knowing that he would
not say no to this beautiful young redhead.  He placed his cock in her
mouth and she sucked it as good as his mother.
   He gave her his blessing and came in her mouth, but instead of sharing,
he ahd her lay down and fucked her to a grand orgasm.  He made her his
slave and gave her two babies; a boy and a girl.  Michael told her to stay
near him at all times; and expected instant obedience, no matter what he
asked her to do.
   As he walked around the room, she followed him on her hands and knees,
staying with three feet of him at all times; he was pleased.
   Michael told Amanda that she was mistress of this lot and to keep an eye
on them until he returned; that he was going to make arrangements to get
them to their lodgings for the night.
   Michael turned to Eve and told her to stand and follow him; and without
shielding their nakedness from the crowded airport, they walked out to go
see Emily.  Michael cast out a mental command to everyone who stared at
them to disrobe too, and that the security officers would only see those
who had been staring at them.
   Several attractive women stopped and stared, so Michael stopped to watch
them get naked.  Two of the women, he walked up to and fondled them to
orgasm for the crowd and told them to throw their clothes in the trash and
be on their way; he let them remember what had just happened.
   He did this two more times before he reached the security office.  He
stopped in to say hi to Ray and introduce his newest slave.
   Michael also told Ray that his officers would be bringing a number of
naked women to the office for public nudity and that they would all be
willing to suck and fuck, and that he should give his guys permission to
accept.
   Michael continued on down to Emily's office and had her assistant call
in to let her know that he was there.  The assistant told him to go right
in.  He walked in as Emily was stripping off the last of her clothes; with
the exception of her garter, hose and heels.
   She kneeled for him and he gave her his cock and she sucked like it was
the only one on the planet.  Michael told her to clean up his new slave and
she eagerly crawled over to Eve and licked the dripping cum from her legs
and cunt.
   Michael sat down in her chair and when she had finished with cleaning
Eve, he told her to come sit on his cock so he could talk with her.  She
climbed into his lap facing him and slid her hot wetness down his cock. 
Eve crawled up to the chair behind her.
   Michael told Eve to tongue fuck Emily's ass while they talked.  He knew
the second that she was in, as Emily gasped into his mouth while they were
kissing.
   He asked Emily how they got stranded passengers to the hotels around the
airport.  She said that the airport had a contract with a bus leasing
company to provide the service, when it was needed.  Michael asked her how
she and Ray were getting along.
   Emily giggled between gasps and moans and told him he knew damn well how
they were getting along, since he arranged it; and then,she held out her
hand and showed him her engagement ring.  She said, "Since I am pregnant
with both yours and his, babies; we decided to make it official."
   Michael had kept her on the edge of cumming for the last few minutes,
and as he congratulated her on her coming nuptials, he released her climax
and his, together.  He told Eve not to let it get on the furniture or
floor. Her mouth seemed to be everywhere at once.
   Emily lay her head on his chest, as Eve finished cleaning them; Michael
lifted her so that Eve could finish.  He stood and set her back in her
chair.
   He told her to call the bus company and tell them that she had a client
who was willing to pay a premium price to have buses available at anytime
day or night for the rest of the week; and to send one now.
   On the way out, Michael said, "By the way, Ray will be sending a gift up
to you, from me, shortly, Enjoy."
   He opened the door and a security guard was just bringing in five naked
men with large stiff cocks.
   Michael told him to bring them on in.  He watched as Emily's eyes opened
wide as she looked at the delicious treat Michael had sent her.  Michael
said, "They are yours to command for today only."
   She kneeled before Michael and wrapped her lips around his cock and
sucked him off; swallowing she said, "Thank you Master," and crawled to the
first man she was near.
   Michael told Eve to stand and come to him.  When she was in front of
him, he lifted her and slid his cock into her and told her to fuck him
until he told her to stop and not to cum unless he allowed it; and then, he
lengthened and widened his cock until he filled her cunt.
   Her eyes widened in surprise, and he asked her if she was waiting to be
disciplined before she would do as she was told.  With her arms around his
neck and legs around his his; she started to fuck up and down on his mighty
shaft, her slick hot tightness stimulating him magnificently.
   This time, he shielded them from prying eyes.  He walked back in the
direction of the lounge and on the way, he saw a young couple saying
goodbye; he was a soldier who was leaving town for overseas duty and she
was crying.
   Michael placed a privacy shield around them and in her mind he told her
to say it properly with a blowjob and fuck.  She immediatele dropped to her
knees and dragged his stiff cock out and consumed every last inch of it and
sucked him until he came; and then sucked some more until it was hard
again.
   She pulled up her shirt and wasn't wearing a bra and turned and lifted
her skirt and presented her bare ass to him.  He shoved his cock in her
cunt and reached around and took hold of her tits and started pumping her.
She screamed in pleasure and continued to cum until filled her cunt with
his baby.
   The soldier said, "Damn, Sissy, what ever possessed you to do that; I'm
not complaining, mind you, but you could have told me sooner that you
wanted me to take your virginity."
   She said, "Brother Dear, I wanted to give you something from me that you
wanted to come home for, so take good care of yourself; you'll be a father
before you get back," and she gave him a coy smile.
   Michael continued on to the lounge without further interruption; except
when he let Eve come.  She started shaking hard and her arms and legs
tightened their grip around him until he could barely breath; making him
cum in her as she experienced her first super multiple orgasm.
   She laid her head on his chest and clung to him as best as she could,
although his long stiff cock was supporting most of her weight.  He told
her she could rest until they got to the lounge.  She took that literally,
for the moment they walked in the door, she started humping up and down
again.
   It amused Michael a bit that she thought he told her to start again,
until he realized how he told her she could rest "Until" they got back to
the lounge.  He would soon learn that he had to phrase what he said a
little better.
   Michael told her to stop and lifted her off his cock without reducing it
down to normal and all the females in the room gasped with lust.
   He chuckled ans said, "Don't worry, sooner or later you will all get a
taste of it." Amanda giggled knowingly.
   Michael told Amanda that a bus would be coming soon; and then, told
Suzie that she was to go with them, both to tell the driver what the
address was and to let them in the house and get them settled in rooms; at
least eight to a room, if possible.  He knew that they had a lot more
coming.
   He knew that Amanda would be there and see to their meal and getting
them to rooms, at the appropriate time.
   He also told her to have the driver wait for her and to bring her back
to the airport, that Michael would need the bus and maybe another one or
two before the night was over.
   The bus arrived and a call came to the lounge to let them know that it
was there.  Michael put a shield around the women, girls and guy to keep
them out of the public eye.  The bus driver would be able to see and
appreciate the view.  They would also be shielded from the bus into the
house.
   Michael was all alone in the lounge with the exception of Eve and the
two attendents.  He had at least two hours and he decided they needed to
attend him for the next two hours.  He told them to strip.
   Neither one had any bisexual leanings, but he changed that when he
directed them to undress each other; he made them love women as much as
men; except for him, of course.  They loved him more than anyone else in
the world, including their husbands and children.
   Michael took Shirley first and fucked her with his oversized cock; in
her cunt to lub it up and then her ass and then had her clean it off,
before he did the same with Sally.
   Shirley had short black hair and very fair skin, her tits were about a
'C", but her nipples were disappointing so Michael made them large and
extra sensitive along with her cunt and ass.  He took all the hair from her
body except what was on her head.
   He had left his cock large and long, and pushed it inside her smooth
bald cunt in one stroke; she was hot, tight and very ready.
   She had been so aroused that she came instantly, and shook and shuttered
as he continued to pound his cock into her.  Michael fucked her to just
before the point of passing out and changed holes shoving it into her ass
and fucking her some more.
   She had cum, half a dozen times and her last climax put her out, it was
so intense.  He woke her long enough to clean his cock for Sally; and then
let her go back out, telling Eve to clean her whole body with her tongue.
   Sally was younger and a brunette, Her tits were small, but her nipples
fantastically large and enlarging her tits to 'D' sized pillows, and made
her extra sensitive in all the right places for Michael's taste.  He had
her suck his cock until he was good and wet; and then slid it between her
tits.
   Michael took her nipples in his hands and enlarged them until he had two
good hands full and mashed the tits together and gave her the best titty
fuck she had ever received.  She started shuttering and bouncing and came
hard from the stimulation of her tits.  He sprayed his cum into her face
and hair.
   Still holding her gigantic nipples, Michael slid down her body and
stuffed his cock in her cunt and slurped her right nipple into his mouth
and started sucking.  While sucking he decided he was thirsty and she
produced milk.  Squeezing and pulling her left nipple his sprayed her face
with milk, mixing it with the cum already there.
   He enlarged the size of his cock to her maximum size and pounded it all
the way into her womb, over and over again.  She started her climax and it
didn't stop until he slowed down; he didn't stop, but moved slowly to give
her time to build up again.
   Sally came again quickly and he filled her womb with his seed, making
her pregnant.  He pulled out and had her clean his cock.
   Shirley was coming around again from Eve's ministrations to her cunt and
ass.  Michael lay down beside her and told her to climb on for another
ride; and Eve to clean up Sally.
   Shirley rose shakily and mounted his cock; she had trouble getting it in
because of its size, but she made headway, inch by inch, until she had all
she could get in her cunt.  Michael shortened it until it was the right
length and pulled her down two more inches, filling her womb with his cock.
   He told her that she had ten minutes to get him off or the whole cock
was going down her throat.  She began to move feverishly fast, moving in
every direction that she had ever used.  Michael decided to make it fair
and put his sensitivity on high to give her the chance to make it in ten.
   At nine minutes fifty seconds, and he could hold out no longer and
filled her with cum.  She was so excited that she made it in time that she
came too; and she knew without a doubt that she was a mother again. 
Michael lifted her off his cock and laid her to his side and gave her a
sweet simple kiss.
   Michael told Eve to make love to Shirley until she had come down from
her exhilaration; which he knew would last a while.
   Michael slid over to Sally, who was laying there watching.  He kissed
her for a little while allowing his climax to settle as well.  He told her
to mount him and that she could take as long as she wanted, but not to stop
completely until he came.
   Sally's motions were slow and easy, but steady; moving one way for a
while then changing the stroke to a different motion.  She came several
times over the nexy forty five minutes and Michael told her to speed up
that he was ready to cum.
   Sally started to whip up a froth in her cunt and she came again, setting
off Michael's cum.  He filled her again cunt again.
   No one heard the door open and close until they heard, "MOM, what the
fuck is going on here?"
   Sally's daughter Stacey had come in from school and was startled to find
her mother fucking some boy on the floor where she worked.
   Michael told her to shut up and freeze.  Her mouth stopped in mid word
and she stood there like a statue.
   Michael lay Sally on the floor to recover and told Stacey to get her
butt over to her mother and clean her cunt with her tongue and to make it
snappy.
   Stacey was frightened, but couldn't help herself, she did exactly what
she as told, even though she was repulsed at the idea of licking another
woman's pussy.  He helped her by making her bisexual and giving her a
desire for women, as well as men.
   After she had thoroughly cleaned her mother's cunt, she looked at
Michael and tried to speak, but nothing came out.  Michael let her have her
voice again and she said, "Who the fuck do you think you are and how did
you make me do that?"
   He said harshly, "I...AM...YOUR...MASTER, and YOU will never speak to me
that way again or you will suffer my discipline.  Now, stand up and get
your clothes off immediately."
   Voiced as a command, she stood and removed her clothes, not knowing why
she was doing it.
   When she was naked, he moved her to spread her legs apart and put her
hands behind her head.  He walked around her touching her tight smooth
body. Looking at her, he could imagine that her mother looked just like her
ay her age; nice round hips and ass, gloriously large nipples, but small
tits.
   Michael increased her tits to 'D' cups too and made her body more
sensitive than her mother's.  He made the hair below her neck disappear,
leaving her smooth and soft.
   He stepped around in front of her and moved in close.  Michael bent down
and blew across her nipples and she shuttered with a mini orgasm.  Again he
stood and wrapped his arms around her and placed his hands on her ass and
caressed upward to her shoulders causing another micro orgasm.
   Her cunt, which moments before, was glistening with her arousal
moisture, was now running down her legs in little rivulets.  Michael walked
behind her and bent down to his knees and placed his hands on her ass.
   He pulled open her ass cheeks and blew on her bright pink asshole, which
was already fluttering open and closed.  It closed tightly as she had
another little orgasm.  Michael stood again and came back around front and
licked her nipples, causing more orgasms.
   He took the left tit in his mouth as far as he could and sucked with
enough force to leave a hickey, but he didn't allow one to form; she came
again and a small puddle of her cum had started building on the floor.
   He moved down and licked around her navel, causing her to shutter and
cum again.  And then, he kneeled in front of her cunt, blowing between her
legs; the shuttering climax this caused made her knees shake and quiver.
   He stood up and put his face an inch from hers and said, "I haven't even
started with you yet, how are you going to feel when I stick my cock into
your tiny little cunt.  Even as wet and slippery as you are now, it is
going to be a tight fit."
   She looked at him with pleading eyes and he told her she could speak,
but that she had better watch what and how she said anything.
   Stacey said pleading, "Master, Sir, please, I am still a virgin and want
to save myself for marriage."
   Michael replied, "You should have thought of that before you shot your
mouth off to someone who could change that forever; and I AM going to
change that.  I'm sure that your father will appreciate two slaves instead
of one."
   "Master," she said, "My father is dead; it is only me, Mom and Brett."
   "Well then," he said, "your brother will enjoy having two fuck slaves at
his beck and call."
   Stacey replied, "He's only fourteen, Master and innocent."
   Michael chuckled and said, "He IS a boy and has already seen you both
naked, and now, you are going to fulfill his every fantasy, for the rest of
your lives."
   She was young and limber and he made her so much more limber.  He lay
her down on the floor and pulled her legs behind her head and locked them
there.
   He directed Sally to get her cunt over Stacey's mouth, and for Stacey to
make her mother cum until he told her to stop.  He told her that if she
disappointed him or her mother, she would be punished; worse than her worst
fears.
   Sally lowered her cunt onto Stacey's mouth and immediately shuttered and
moaned, as her daughter buried her tongue in her mother's hot, sweet and
dripping cunt.
   Michael watched a while, lightly stroking Stacey from clit to asshole
and back again, over and over; he slowly built her arousal to the edge and
stopped; letting her arousal level off high and then started over, bringing
her higher still until she was near the new edge and stopping again.
   Stacey mind a body were nearing overload and her tonguing of her mother
was being to become erratic, but her moaning in her cunt was increasing the
vibrations and causing her mother to cum every other minute or so.
   When her mind was at the edge of overload, he shoved his cock in her
cunt and pushed all the way in past her hymen all the way to her womb.  She
moaned loudly, her body began shaking and bouncing, sliding up and down his
cock; getting higher with every jerk of her body.
   Michael leaned forward and took her nipples in his hands and started
pinching lightly around the edges; causing her to shake even harder and
bounce faster.  Michael pulled out completely and as her body continued to
twitch and bounce, he shoved his cock in her ass and sent her into spasms
of orgasm the likes of which she never could have conceived.
   He quickly pulled out of her ass and reentered her cunt and filled her
womb with his cum and his child.  Her orgasm tipped Sally over the edge one
last time and she collapsed and rolled over on her side.
   Michael unfolded Stacey and she lay on the floor like a wet rag; soaking
wet and totally limp and unconscious.
   The next two planes would be in soon, and Michael decided to take a
little nap; he fell asleep instantly, the program keeping watch over him
and his slaves.  While he was sleeping, Eve came and laid down on top of
him; his cock hardening, she slid it in her cunt.
   Both Shirley and Sally cuddled up on each side of him; not sleeping, but
needing to be close.
   When Stacey came to, she snuggled up to her mother, taking a nipple in
her mouth, she suckled and went back to sleep.
   MIchael didn't hear when Pete and Susan came into the room, but the
program knew they were there.
   Pete said, "It is amazing to me that he always seems to have a woman
attached to his cock."
   Susan said, "Yes, he does, and although you are a fantastic lover, I
wish that was me on his cock."
   Pete chuckled and she giggled.
   A few minutes later, the next flight that Michael was waiting for was
annoucement and behind that another was called.  The program didn't wake
him, since it would be at least a half hour before the first one arrived at
the gate.
   Ten minutes before arrival was expected Michael woke.  He lifted Eve off
him and placed her on the floor as Shirley moved away and stood.
   Michael moved and Sally, who had finally fallen asleep, woke to his
movement.  Stacey was wrapped around her still suckling at her tit.
   Michael was standing there looking at them and suddenly a computer CD
appeared in his hand.  He looked a it, a little surprised, and read the
label.  It read, "Master PC - Where you become a virtual god to those
around you with the ability to bend their reality to yours."
   Michael handed the disk to Sally and said, "You tell Stacey that you and
she are to undress and kneel before Brett and that she is to give that disk
to Brett and say this, "Master said that we now belong to you, as your sex
slaves and to install this program on your computer, it will explain
everything."
   Michael also told her to tell Brett to take good care of his computer,
because the disk will disappear once the program is installed.
   Michael knew that some of what he had done to Sally and Stacey could be
changed, but there were also some things that were locked on the disk and
could only be changed by him.
   Michael walked over to Pete and Susan and gave Susan a knee weakening
kiss, causing her to gasp delightedly.  He whispered to her, "I wish it had
been you, as well."
   She was a little surprised that he knew what she had said, though she
couldn't think of a good reason why she was surprised, considering all the
things he could do.
   Pete told him that he had all the planes but two in or around the hanger
and they really needed more hanger space.  He told Michael that he had
looked at the space next door and it was larger inside, because there was
less space taken by offices.
   Michael somehow knew that he would have to make a personal trip to see
the owner of the freight company.
   Michael stepped out of the room just as the passengers were exiting the
first plane to land, since his people were the last to board, they were
among the first to exit, after the first class people.
   There were nine children under the age of seventeen, accompanied by one
adult.  He scanned the woman and found, that while not exactly a slave, she
didn't have a family and didn't want to go back.  He decided to keep her
and would figure out what to do with her later.
   He sent them to the lounge with Susan and then went to the other gate.
The plane had just arrived and it would be a few minutes for the unloading
to start.
   Michael scanned the plane and noticed that it also had children, except
that these were all teens between thirteen and eighteen; the oldest boy was
their escort.  The eighteen year old boy, John Ross, was someone that he
knew from his freshman year in Computer Club; John had been a sophmore and
been effeminate, but not gay.
   John came out leading the girls; each one holding the hand of the next
one in line, trying hard to stay together in the crush of the crowd that
was waiting for passengers to disembark.
   Michael caught John's attention and motioned for him to follow; John,
with the girls in tow, followed Michael to the lounge.
   Inside, John wrapped his arms around Michael and gave him a sensous kiss
and told him thank you.  Seeing that the other kids in the room were naked,
John herded his group of eleven to one side and told them to get undressed.
   Michael went through each person's mind and body, healing the physical
and mental hurts and traumas.  He then went to each one and gave them a hug
and passionate kiss bonding each one to him.
   Michael stopped with John and found that he had always wanted to be more
masculine like the athlelets and wanted very much to stop being a virgin
where it came to girls.  He gave John what he wanted.
   He reshaped his body to be more masculine and muscle toned and increased
the size of his cock to eight inches with stamina and quick recovery.  He
also gave him and assured confidence that would attract women to him,
without the arrogance that some jocks developed.
   Michael introduced him to Eve and told her to treat him with respect and
to make his first time special; she kissed him in a way that gave Michael
an instant erection.
   Eve took John by the hand and Michael heard her say, "I've never been
anyone's first time before," he remembered hearing something like that in a
movie once.
   They walked away from the crowd and sat down on the floor, and she
started teaching him how to please a woman and at the same time, showing
him that she knew how to please a man.
   Pete had seated himself against the wall to wait until he was needed
again.  Two teenaged girls about the same age as his daughters and had made
themselves comfortable on his lap and were stroking his cock and balls.  He
had his arms around them lightly caressing their breasts.
   Michael pulled Susan over to the windows.  He had her bend over with her
hands on the windows and spread her legs.  He lightly caressed her pussy
with hhis fingers until her moist flow was wet on his hand.  He stepped up
behind her and stroked her clit with the top of his cock; stroking back and
forward without entering her.
   While he was doing that, he took her tits in his hands and massaged them
gently, thumbs strumming her nipples tenderly.  When the top of his cock
was wet and dripping down the sides, he pushed his cock into her pussy and
pinched her nipples hard to push her over the top for her first climax.
   He just gently fucked her, slowly stroking her cunt building her arousal
slowly then pushing hard, forcing a cum out of her.  He did this for about
twenty minutes, until a call came that told him the bus was back with
Suzie, for the next bunch of passengers.
   Michael made Susan cum one last time and told her to get the kids to the
bus and return for more fucking.  He told Eve that she was to go with John;
that she was his sex slave for the rest of the night.  She wrapped one arm
around his waist and the other around his cock, and with a smile, they both
left for the bus.
   During the time that he had been out getting the last set of girls, a
shift change had occurred and he now had two ladies that he did not know.
They were dressed and had been staring at all the nude people in the room.
   Michael walked over to introduce himself and Pete to them; Pete stood
and joined him at their counter.  The two women were middle age; One,
Ellesha, black and attractive and slightly pudgey, the other, Hye
Su,(pronounced, he soo; her name means, Grace and beautiful, so that is
what her American name is), Korean, short, thin and plain.
   Michael and Pete made pleasant conversation with them and explained that
these people were rescues from different parts of the world, without saying
what they were rescued from or where they were going.
   Michael sent their arousal on a slow spiral upward and their bodies on a
downward trip through time to a younger age, with increasing sensitivity in
all the right places.
   The women's attention was increasingly being drawn to to there hard
stiff erections.  The changes in their bodies occurring so slowly that
neither one noticed until it was almost complete.  Ellie turned to look out
the window and saw her reflection and screamed; jumping around like the
boogeyman was after her.
   Michael calmed her, as she made hex-warding signs.  He told her that it
was a natural occurrance that happened around him; he breathed out some
kind of hormone or something, that sometimes affected people by making them
younger and sexier.
   Pete gave him a strange look and Michael gently shook his head no and
Pete just smiled and kept quiet.
   Grace looked at her reflection and smiled; she looked like she did at
twenty five.  She came out from behind the counter and bowed low before
Michael and said, "Great One, your humble servant, thanks you for this gift
of renewed youth, and promises to serve you in whatever way she can."
   Michael looked into her mind and saw that she believed him to be one of
her ancient gods or a gifted prophet.  He liked that and would use it for
now.  He said, "Grace, arise my daughter, I am not a god, but the
representative of the Master.  I am allowed to perform miracles for those
who please him;" all of which was true.
   He continued, "You may call me Master or Teacher." She bowed again and
said, "Yes Master, I will be your obedient servant as you serve 'The
Master'."
   Ellie was a bit skeptical and asked, "Did you hypnotize us or
something?"
   Michael knew that he would be feeling the same way, so he told to go out
in the waiting crowd and ask the first person she wanted to, how old she
looked to them.
   She decided to do just that.  Out in the terminal she asked several
people how old she looked and they just stared at her like she was crazy. A
group of young black men came by on their way to some convention or other
and she stopped them and asked them the question.
   One guy replied, "Sweet Momma, what's your name, this some kind of
scam."
   Ellie said, "No, but you can have my number if you answer the question,
Hot Pants."
   His buddies gave him the "Go-for-it" sign.  He said, "I would guess,
between twenty and twenty five; what do you guys think." They all agreed
that they would have said the same thing.  She gave him her phone number
and said to call sometimes.
   Ellie went back to the lounge and said, "Okay I guess you did do
something, but I got my Eye on you."
   "Do you need honest to god proof that I can do anything I want to you?"
he replied.
   "Yeah, I guess I do," she answered.
   "You name the game and I'll see about the result." he said.
   She said, "I'm so damn horny right now that I can't think."
   MIchael said, "If you're that horny, why don't you get yourself off?"
   "What, HERE?" she asked.
   He said, "Yeah ,here, in front of us, but I'm telling you, that no
matter what you do, you won't get off."
   "You're on," she replied.  And she started to walk behind the counter to
frig herself.
   Michael said, "Whoa, where you going; you have to stay out here where we
can see that you're not pretending."
   "Shit, I ain't gonna' cheat, but just to satisfy you, doing it here,
looking at ya'lls cocks is gonna' make it that much easier," she answered.
   Michael said, "You strip down like we are and we'll even join you, so
you can't say we're being unfair.  Grace, please undress and join us in
this bit of fun." She complied immediately and was naked before Ellie.
   Michael told her, she could stand, sit or lay down, which ever would
serve her best.  Ellie sat against the wall and started masturbating;
poking several fingers in her cunt and with the other hand, she rubbed her
clit.
   After several minutes, her cunt was flowing abundantly, and her hands
were almost a blur from frigging herself so hard and fast.  A few more
minutes later, she had started to churn her juices into foamy drool,
seeping from her cunt.
   Since she was dark skinned, only Michael could tell that her body was
blushing red and that she needed to cum very badly, but he wouldn't let it
happen.
   Michael kneeled in front of her, he said, "Here let me help." He reached
out his hand toward her pussy, but went instead to her ass and pushed two
fingers in and finger fucked her hard.  She groaned heavily and her passion
shot through the roof, but she didn't get her cum.
   He fondled her tits and she just got higher.  Finally, she started
crying, and collapsed against the wall, giving up.
   Michael said, "Ellie, Love, I told you it wouldn't work, but I can tell
you what will." She looked at him with a pleading in her teary eyes.
   Michael said, "Cum," and the dam of her passion broke and she came, more
and harder and louder than she ever had before.
   She was afraid of him again, but she was too tired to care just then. 
Michael took the fear and anxiety away and filled her with peace and a love
for him.
   He turned to Grace, and she seemed to be in a trance; her hands on her
clit and in her cunt, were moving almost imperceptibly.  He went into her
mind and her body seemed to be in perpetual orgasm.  He went to her private
place and she was sitting before a statue, frigging herself hard.
   MIchael looked at the statue, it was a figure of him; and she appeared
to be worshipping him.  He walked quietly to the statue and threw it to the
ground, smashing it into pieces.
   That startled her and she opened her eyes.  Michael said, "You are not
to worship me, a mere man."
   Grace said to him, "Master, at one time you were a mere man, but that
time has passed, you are a mere man no longer.  You do not wish to be
worsipped as a god among men, but I will honor you.  You are not mortal as
men know mortality, but all men should honor you as I do."
   "Grace," Michael said, "I am no god, nor do I pretend to be, I have been
given the power to alter the future to a small degree by what I do to and
for people.  You need to know that with this power comes insanity and I am
on the edge of that as we speak.  Today, tomorrow, or someday, you will be
calling me demon."
   "Master, you underestimate yourself." she replied, "You saw me, an old
woman and desired to share your love with me; you will never be a demon to
me.  Trust the love in you, Master."
   Michael thought, "Where have I heard that before?", and then he said,
"Very well, I will not argue with you; is there anything else that I can do
to serve you?"
   "Master," she answered, "One small request.  I have been told in my
dreaming that all my family died in the north of my homeland, except my
granddaughter.  I would like to meet her before my time to leave this
world. Her name is Eun Mi (oon mee), it has the same meaning as my name."
   Michael said, "I will do my best to fnd her." The program had already
started the search, It found her outside of Hanoi, in a small village.  He
entered her mind and saw that she was very sad and living with a man who
raped her daily and treated her like dung.  He went to her private place to
speak with her.
   His appearance in her mind frightened her terribly, and she cowered like
a beat down dog.  Michael assured her that she was safe as long as she was
with him.  He had put up a shield of invisiblity around her and he told her
that.
   He told her that he was there so that her grandmother could see her and
speak to her.  Michael pulled their two minds together; and for the first
time they saw each other face to face.  Both Graces fell on their faces
before him and thanked him for his kindness to the other.
   They talked for a long while about family and their lives, their hopes
and dreams.  Grace asked him if there was a way to bring her to America to
live.  Michael told her maybe.
   Michael asked Eun Mi, if she could get to a certain town near where she
was.  She said that the man, that she belonged to, would not let her leave
the house.
   Michael reminded her that he could no longer see her and to him, if he
were there, she was already gone.  Eun told him that he locked the door at
all times and she could not get out.  He could see in her mind that he got
drunk all the time; that was when he misstreated the most, but he would
always pass out for hours, later.
   Michael told her to wait until he was drunk and passed out again, and
then take the key and and his car, and go to the city he asked her about;
and to go to a certain address and tell them that she was another slave
that was to be sent to America; they would know what to do from then on.
   Eun Mi told him she would do it.  He told her he would keep checking on
her to make sure that she was safe.  He left Grace and Eun Mi connected in
their private places, but only in their sleep.
   He told Eun Mi that he would see her soon and broke the connection to
her.  Michael left a mind message command with the gang leader that was
sending the slave girls home, that a girl named Eun Mi had been left behind
and was making her way to them and was to be sent to him.
   Susan came back about then and said that Suzie had all the kids on the
bus and were on the way to the house.  Michael knew that there were fifty
plus at the house and had two more filghts that he knew of still coming.
   Shortly after that, Emily called and told him that another flight had
just registered their intention to land there, with some more women for
Master Michael.  This one was coming from somewhere in central China, by
way of India, New Zealand and Hawaii.  That puzzled Michael because he
didn't remember any slaves bought or sold in that area.
   Michael went over to where Pete and Susan were standing.  He asked Pete
whether or not, he got in touch with Stan and Russ, to fly up with the
other plane.  Pete told him that they had the plane ready just in case he
called to ask them to come.
   They told him they would call when they got near town.  Just then his
phone rang and they were on approach, fifty miles out.  Michael told him,
to tell them, to take it over to the hanger and wait until he called; they
were going to have to send some back tonight.  They just were not going to
have enough room for all the women and kids.
   Michael scanned to two incoming flights and found that between the two
there were only eleven coming that he was waiting to receive.  They were a
fairly even mix of ages, from ten to twenty two years; with two of the
children, having been born to two of the older girls.
   Michael did what healing was necessary; both physically and mentally and
would touch each one when they landed.
   He was there when each flight arrived and hugged and kissed each girl
when came off and had Susan take them to the lounge.
   Michael was standing there thinking, when he saw a group of twelve
college cheerleaders coming from the far end of the concourse.  As they
passed him he said,"Hi ladies."
   They snubbed him like he was nothing more than a cockroach.  Michael
hated snotty, stuck up bitches and told them to freeze; they stopped dead
in their tracks, not being able to move.  He could see fear in their eyes
and several of the younger girls had tears welling up in theirs.
   He commanded them to get their asses into the lounge and strip off their
clothes; they were all still in their cheer leader outfits.  They had just
flown home from an out of town game.
   When they were naked, Michael had them line up for his inspection.  He
commanded them into position, giving them the knowledge of how he expected
them to stand; feet apart with hands behind their heads.  They stood still,
with their eyes forward, as he physically, inspected each body.
   He used a combination of the five senses approach and the last thing he
did with each one was to run two fingers through their dripping wet cunts.
Michael placed one finger in his mouth and the other in the girl's own
mouth to taste her arousal.  Michael had never tasted a cunt that he didn't
like.
   He told them that he didn't like stuckup bitches; so now they were his
slaves would would learn to treat their Master properly.  He went down the
line asking each one who she thought was the hottest bitch in the group;
forcing each one to be honest.
   When he was done, he had four evenly divided groups of three; the heads
of each group were all different in appearance.  He made their bodies untra
sensitive to sexual touch.  He changed them all to be bisexual, but he
would be the only male they would ever desire, unless he gave them to some
else
   Some already were bi and some were closet lesbians.
   Michael also told them that they could not and would not have sex with
anyone outside their group of three except him, until they had moved to
State College, where they would be living.
   The head girl of the first group was Heather, a tall blond with sky blue
eyes and a small pair of tits and microscopic nipples, but her ass was a
perfect as they get and her pussy was totally bare.  He increased her tits
to a 'C' and her nipples to an inch and as big around as his thumb.
   Michael changed each girl in her group to have the same physical
attributes she had; in fact he did that with all four groups.
   Michael came to the second group and all three girls had tits that were
'DD' pushing toward 'EE'.  While their nipples were great, he preferred
hand sized or there about.  After he looked down the line of girls, he
decided to give them all the body shape he liked best including the
sensitivity level he wanted them to have.
   The lead girl for the second group, Jerri, mouthed thank you Master to
him; she liked her new tit size.  She was a ravishing brunette with an all
over tan and a racing stripe just above her cunt.  Her clit was large and
peeking out from the folded back lips of her cunt.
   In Michael estimation, Jackie, the leader of the third group was
definately the hottest; and also the biggest bitch of the whole group.  She
had dark red, almost auburn hair, and freckles covering most of her body.
   Her body shape had been changed the least of all the girls, but it was
her attitude that needed the most work.  Michael stepped up to her, so
close that he could feel the heat from her arousal pouring off her body.
   He told her that although the two girls had picked her, she was the
least of all his new slaves.  Since Michael had all but made them worship
him, tears welled up and spilled out of her eyes.  She was sincerely sorry
that she had disappointed her Master.
   The fourth girl group leader, Yolonda, was an intensely beautiful black
girl, with skin the color of cocoa.  Her lips were as lusious as any movie
starlette he could think of, so he took the time to get himself a taste of
her.  Her kiss made his cock jump up and slap her bare cunt.
   The girls had been given dark tans that almost matched Yolonda's skin
tone and lips that matched hers too.
   Michael decided that all these slaves were to be hairless below the neck
and all their hair fell to the floor and disappeared.
   He lined them up again, this time hip to hip, bent over, holding their
ankles.
   Michael started with the first group and fucked them, one by one, to the
end; with the exception of Jackie, who he skipped over and then came back
to last of all.
   He hadn't had any hotter, wetter or silkier cunts all day; some were
just as good, but none better.
   Michael knew that Jackie was the most submissive of all the girls and
the only one who had been perfectly balanced in her bisexuallity.  She was
also the only one who had still retained her virginity; That was his real
reason for taking her last.
   He had picked up a cloth napkin from the counter as he made his way back
to her.  He cleaned them both of their cum and her blood; he folded the
napkin in the form of a flower as he had seen Sumi do four times.  He then
cleaned the remaining spot of blood with his mouth.
   Michael had her get on her knees and handed her the flower of her
innocence.  He explained the purpose of the flower and what it meant to
give and receive it.
   Jackie bowed low, her nipples just touching the floor; holding her hand
in the air, she said, "Master, it is my wish that you receive the proof of
my innocence."
   Michael let her wait in that position for a few minutes to see if she
would withdraw her offer; she remained there as she was and would have
until he told her no or took it from her.  Michael chose to receive her
gift from her hand.
   He lifted Jackie to her feet and had the others get down in submission
before their mistress.  He made certain that Jackie was totally submissive
to him; and they to her.
   Michael's first intention was to delete these girls from the memories of
everyone who knew them, but he saw caught hold of the images of their
mothers, sisters and cousins and decided it was time to start some
recruitment of families to Snaketon, since so many had left after Behr was
taken care of as a threat.
   Michael knew that they had family members waiting for them to arrive. 
He sent out a mental command for all the people who were waiting for them
to come down to the lounge.  About thirty people showed up.  Michael
commanded them to undress and stand with their girl.
   The girls tried to cover themselves but their hands remained at their
sides and most turned bright red with embaressment at their families see
them naked.
   Michael told all the family members that the girls had enslaved
themselves to him and that they were going to as well.  Michael made the
men kneel, as he inspected each of the women and girls.  There was not one
that he wouldn't fuck, just as they were; so he did just that, enjoying the
screams of ecstacy as he went.
   He left each of them a little bundle of joy as he had with his girls;
from the thirteen year old who had just entered puberty to the grandmother,
who was raising one of the girls.
   He told the men that their; no, his women would be going with him, while
they went home to pack their belonging for the move to Snaketon.  And that
they would not be able to get an erection nor fuck another person until
they did.
   Michael could see that the only person with Jackie was her brother,
James.  and that they were holding hands.  He went down to talk with her
brother; he was Michael's age and she was almost six years older.
   They lived together, and she had been his guardian, since their parents
and been murdered in a bungled robbery.  They slept together and had been
having regular sex, but no intercourse.  They had wanted to wait until they
had both graduated from college and could move somewhere they were not
known; to live as husband and wife.
   Michael explained how she had been the initial cause of all that was
happening to this group.  That she was now his slave and was now engaged to
him by her own decision.  James looked a little hurt by the last statement.
   Michael had already thought about what he would do if this kind of
situation ever occurred.  He told James that he could be Jackie's
co-husband and could have access to her anytime; even if Michael was
already fucking her and that the two of them could also continue to share
the same bed.
   Michael even allowed that as his co-husband over Jackie; he would allow
him access to any of his unmarried slaves whenever he liked, although it
would be up to Michael who was fair game and who wasn't.
   And since Jackie was now submissive and bisexual and she already had two
which were submissive to her, he would have plenty of pussy at his
disposal. He told them to go on over to one of the beds and fuck each other
good.
   He talked to the parents and sisters of the other two girls now in
Jackie's control.  He had the two mothers get down on the floor and
sixty-nine each other, while he and, Sam, the father, talked and fucked the
two women.
   The other woman was a single parent; it was just she and her two
daughters, Alex, the older of the two and Andria, the ten year old; he had
been surprised that she was not a virgin.  She had broke her hymen with her
mother's large black dildo and had even experimented with things up her
ass.
   Michael found that the mother, Adrianna, loved big cocks and also loved
being fucked in the ass, He told Sam to switch to her ass and fuck the
bitch crazy; her cunt was already making wet squishing sounds like a
washing machine.
   As he slammed it into her ass, she screamed into Sandra's cunt, Sam's
wife, and it set Sandra to cumming with a scream of her own.  Michael was
enjoying his nice slow fuck, so he didn't stop.  He did, however, double
his cock size and she came again quickly.
   Sam pushed Adrianna's cunt down hard on Sandra's mouth to keep her
scream muffled.  In the middle of her cum, MIchael expanded his cock to her
maximun stretch and caused her cum to continue for several more minutes.
   Sam wasn't doing badly at all, his cock may not be able to do what
Michael's could, but it was long enough and big enough around that Adrianna
had gotten off several times from just his cock and even more with Sandra
sucking on her cunt and clit.
   When Michaell finished with Sandra and had been cleaned by Adrianna, he
finished talking with the parents and fucked a few of the mothers and
sisters.  The last group he visited was Yolonda's group.  She was talking
with her father, Jackson, and thirteen year old sister Jasmine.
   Her thralls and their parents kneeled around them talking amongst
themselves.
   Michael approached Jackson with his hand out to shake it.
   Jackson received his hand and shook it.  Michael read his mind and saw
that he was lonely without his wife, he had really loved her; she had been
killed by a rapist in a grocery store parking lot.  She had been a white
woman in a black neighborhood.
   The cops had killed the man before Jackson could find him.  Jackson was
an ex-Army Ranger and would have gutted him slowly if he had found him
first.
   Yolonda and Jasmine had gotten their hot looks from her.  Yolonda
reminded him of her; she was born three days after they were married. 
Michael eased his grief and shifted his love for her to his daughters; with
that love, his lust went with it.
   Michael picked up Jasmine and sat her on his cock and suggested that
Yolonda give her father some relief.  She kneeled before her father and
started making love to his cock and from there it spread to all of him and
they held each other passionately as she rode his cock to orgasm after
orgasm.
   When Jackson was down to his last cum; Michael released Yolonda to have
hers and her scream broke a couple of glasses on the beverage counter,
scaring everyone in the room.
   Michael and Jasmine, however, were rocking back and forth slowly, keep
time with each others movements.  Talking with her, he found out that she
had been raped by some gang members in an initiation, 'rite of passage',
for several boys in the neighborhood, but didn't want her dad to know,
cause he might get into trouble.
   He promised her that he would never find out, but he would look into
this matter and punish them for what they did to her.  He told her she was
lucky that the only baby she was carrying was his.  Her tits were almost a
'B' at thirteen and her ass was taking on a great shape.
   Her public hair was extra fine and curly and she felt really proud of
it, but she wanted to be bare like her sister and asked Michael to remove
hers; and make her tits and ass like Yolonda's also.
   Michael told her that he would make them proportional to their relative
sizes; Jasmine was thirteen and four inches shorter than Yolonda.  Even
doing it that way, Jasmine wound up with several more inches everywhere;
including her tits increasing to a full 'C'.
   Michael remembered that he hadn't given any of the mothers and sisters
any enhancement, so he boosted the sensitivity as high as their daughters
and sisters.
   Orgasms started being expressed all over the room as fathers and
daughters and mothers and daughters and sons, were fucking each other with
abandon.
   It touched Michael that he was bringing more families together; and then
he realized that these people were the first that he had taken, without
their consent; and he liked it.
   Michael went to talk with Pete and told him to call his guys to bring
two of the planes to the terminal; that he would talk with the admnistrator
to clear some taxi lanes for them.
   Michael called Emily and told her that he had to get at least two planes
out before dark and maybe more; his pilots would be requesting clearance
soon.  She told him that they would receive priority after any takeoff or
landings that had already been approved.
   While Michael was on the phone with Emily, she told him his board just
lit up with fifteen more flights before midnight and thirty something for
the next day and ten the day after that; although any of these could
increase at any time.
   Michael's conscious mind was becoming overloaded with everything that
was being thrown on him at one time and was threatening to shut down.  He
sat down in a corner to do nothing for a while and let the program run what
was necessary for the time being.
   Michael's ladies were concerned about him and gathered around him; to
give back some of what he had given them; their love and their warmth and
closeness.  Michael let go and felt his mind at peace; if only for a while,
he needed it for sanity's sake.
   His mind drifted from one thought to another, never fully grasping one
long enough to dream.  The program took physical control of his body,
pulling the energy he needed from his women.  The program, which had now
joined itself with his unconscious mind completely that the avatar would
not be needed very often.
   His body produced an erection and Susan impaled herself on it before any
of the others noticed that he was hard.  She lay down on his body as she
had done before with his cock in her; she allowed her arousal to build on
its own with no additional stimulation from him or her.
   The program slid her arousal up incrementally over about fifteen
minutes, and then encouraged her to begin actively pursuing her climax. 
She felt her need to continue the physical stimulate so she started moving
up and down his cock as he slept.
   Michael's physical need was not being controlled supernaturally by the
program, but keeping it normal, the way Michael often did.  The flow and
capture of energy from them both seemed to work better for Michael's needs.
   Michael finally reached out with his mind to Michelle and Jenn and found
them cuddling together on the couch, where they had introduced him to this
life.  He entered their minds and pulled them together into his private
place; just to spend a little time with them.
   At first they were surprised, but quickly jumped him giving him loving,
sensuous kisses.  He produced a bed in his private place and they all
crawled onto it.  They talked about their love for each other a while, and
about how their days had gone thus far.
   Michael told them how much the pressure had been getting to him and how
his ladies had been taking good care of him and how he had added several
more slaves to his growing harem.
   His wives only laughed at the last part, agreeing that they had expected
nothing less and knew that any that he picked would be pleasing to have
around.
   Michelle said that her need was getting too great for her to handle and
could they please fuck while they talked.
   Michael manipulated their bodies in real time and space, getting them to
lay together side by side with their arms around the other.
   Michael rolled Michelle on her back and didn't wait for her to get
ready, because in his mind he made her ready.  He ploughed into her cunt
with force that shook her body on the couch.  She was hotter, tighter and
slicker than in real life, because she too was controling her part of the
dream.
   His cock slid in where in reality he would never have been able to go
without reducing the size of his cock.  He pounded her over and over and as
she neared her first orgasm, Jenn straddled her face with her pussy,
cutting off the scream that issued from her mouth.
   Without hesitation, she started to work on Jenn's cunt with her tongue.
Jenn's eyes opened in surprise as Michelle's tongue continued on up into
her cunt as Michael's had done to her before.
   Somehow, Michelle knew instinctively, that dream states could be
manipulated for her own and others benefit.  She paced her strokes in and
out of Jenn with Michael's strokes in and out of her.
   Their fucking slowed to a steady pace; no longer in great need, Michael
took Michelle in a slow circular ride to the top and Michelle was pulling
Jenn along at the same speed.  When they reached the top, Michael allowed
them all to slide on over to their cums.
   Michael hadn't realized that his emotional state in the mind dream was
leaking out to his women.  They all came when he did; if fact, everyone in
the room did.  The program pulled every bit of the expended sexual energy
out of the room it could get.
   Michael kissed Michelle and Jenn and broke the link.  He woke to find
everyone cleaning someone's cum.
   He found Jasmine laying on his chest asleep, her arms wrapped tightly
around him; his cock still in her tight little pussy.  His women were still
laying with him, sound asleep and dripping cum from various holes.
   Michael knew that the next plane was due to arrive soon.  This was the
plane that was coming from China.  He found the plane and started looking
for his people.  He found the five that he was expecting, but he got a big
surprise, all one hundred and twenty eight people on the plane had been
slaves.
   It hit Michael that once again, he used the wrong words when telling
them to send his people back.  He had said to send back all the slaves; and
they had.
   Michael thought to himself, "What the hell am I going to do with that
many more people."
   He went to talk with Pete, who was sitting with a couple of the mothers,
of the cheerleaders he had taken.  He asked Pete if the type of plane that
was coming, could land safely on their short runway.  He gave Pete the
particulars of the plane he had taken from the pilot.
   Pete said that if the pilot were good enough that there shouldn't be a
problem.
   Michael said, "What if I connect you directly with the pilot; you have
experience with the runway and he has experience with the plane; you can be
his copilot from here."
   "If you can do that," Pete replied, "I can talk him through it."
   Michael reconnected with the pilot's mind and decided to make him
believe that they are talking to him from a tower at the field.  Michael
quickly got in touch with Emily and told her that he was taking control of
that flight from the tower and diverting them to his airfield and to let
the tower know, since he could not see the scope that they were watching.
   He could, of course, but he didn't have enough experience splitting his
attention to think he could do it safely.
   "Flight #@@**9," Michael said, "This is James field, you are being
diverted at the request of your receiving party."
   Michael connected Pete to the pilot.  He told him what the conditions
were at the field, and would guide him in.
   Michael called John at home and woke him; He let him know that they were
diverting a plane to their runway and it needed to be lit with marker
lights; a pilot without knowledge of the field was coming in with a full
complement of passengers; one hundred and twenty eight to be exact.
   Pete asked Michael if he could take physical control of the pilot, as
well as mental.  Michael told him he could.  Pete told Michael to tell the
pilot to sit back and not fight it, that he would have the control over his
body.
   Michael spoke to the pilot again, "Mr.  Chang, I am Master Michael, I
need you to let me have control of your body.  My pilot will take the yoke
and land your plane; he knows the runway better than anyone else; please
just don't try to fight this."
   "Master, if you are controlling my situation, then please, Sir, have
your way." Chang replied.
   Michael had him place the plane on autopilot and take his hands off the
yoke.  He connected Pete to the pilot through him and gave him direct
control of Chang's body.  He could feel Pete's and Chang's excitement over
what they were each experiencing.
   When Pete got comfortable controlling the body remotely, he grasped the
yoke and released the autopilot; after a few minutes he had the feel of the
plane and its controls down pat.
   Michael could feel Pete's exhilaration rising again; he was flying a
plane while sitting two hundred miles away with his back to a wall. 
Michael was having a time keeping it from getting the best of him as well;
if he lost control, things could get bad very quickly.
   Michael could see what Pete was seeing; Pete had calmed a bit and that
gave Michael some relief.
   Listening to Pete's thoughts, Michael knew that the plane should be
within sight of the field in the next ten minutes or so.
   Michael was watching out the front window, when on the horizon, he
spotted two rows of lights and a third that was flashing.  He looked to
make certain that all the women and kids were seated and seat belts
fastened.
   Pete talked to Mr.  Chang, and did a prelanding checklist; satisfied
that he had things in control he started his desent in preparation for
landing.  The landing went as smoothly as any flight Michael had every been
on, and they stopped well before the end of the runway.
   They taxied off to the side where the stair ramp was waiting; along with
four buses and a small group of people were waiting to help.
   Michael released Pete's control over the pilot and told to rest; to
Chang he said, "Shut the plane down for the night, and then, I will take
temporary control to speak with whoever has taken charge.
   After the engines were shut down and everything was made secure, Michael
took control again of Chang's body.
   Michael opened and secured the door, as the ramp was pushed into place.
He walked to the back and told the ladies that they could exit the plane;
he had Chang repeat it in Chinese.
   Michael directed them to the door, and was surprised to see a woman and
three young girls come up to him and give him a hug.  Chang responded in
his mind that they were his family; he had managed to smuggle them on board
before the flight departed.
   Michael let him tell them that Master Michael had control of his body
and to follow him.  They left the plane after everyone else was off.  He
walked up to John and asked who was in charge.
   John replied, "That would be me.  How can I help you?"
   "John, it's me, Michael.  I'm just borrowing this body for a while," he
stated.
   "I was wondering why a Chinese man sounded like a southern hick." John
teased.
   "John," Michael said, "I guess you can tell that there are a few of
these people, that weren't suppose to be here."
   "You, my boy," John remarked, "Are the 'Master', of unstatement.  Where
are we going to put them all; they won't all fit in the school dorm."
   Michael thought a minute and said, "There are one hundred fifty rooms at
the hotel; put what you can at the school, by family, if possible and the
rest at the hotel.  The man whose body I am using, can speak some English.
Use him to translate for you.  I have to get back to my other
responsibilities.  Oh, by the way, we are going to have to send several
more loads tonight."
   Michael severed the connection and returned to the lounge to find Pete
and Susan, bringing the next load of women into the lounge.  They separated
them from the ones already there, so that Michael could work with them when
he could.
   Pete came and told him that they had two planes at gates ready to send
home as soon as he approved loading.
   Michael said, "How many can we send?"
   Pete told him that they had room for fifty two in one plane and thirty
six in the other.
   Michael told him to start loading the thirty six from cheerleader group
on the smaller plane and send the fathers home to begin packing to move.
   Michael said, "I have to deal with these that just arrived and we are
expecting four more shortly.  Can you call John and let him know that this
group is coming and have him get the real estate agent up to help them find
new homes or apartments; I will be buying them."
   Pete said, "Consider it done."
   Michael called Amanda at Suzie's house and woke her up.  He asked her
how many more they could take.
   She said, "Michael, Honey, we are sleeping on top of each other now, if
you can please put them somewhere else.  Oh, and what time do you want us
to start sending them back to you."
   Michael laughed, "Amanda, My Love, I have already had to send two planes
and I'm getting ready to send another.  Go back to sleep and call me at
eight tomorrow, hopefully I can tell you more then.  Do you need anything,
money, food or anything?"
   "No Michael, it turns out that Suzie is quite wealthy on her own and has
agreed to foot the cost for everything we need, until we get sent home."
She replied.
   Michael said, "I will see about getting more pilot's to fly the planes
we have here; call me in the morning; have a good sleep."
   He asked Pete how many planes they still had over by the hanger that
could land on their runway.  Pete told him four, that the rest were too
large or too heavy.
   He called Emily at her home and asked her if she knew how he could get a
few more pilots to fly the planes he had sitting on the runway.  She gave
him the personal number of the head of the pilot's union, and said to tell
him she gave his number to him.
   Michael called the head pilot of the union, his name was Charles
Manners. He introduced him self as Emily had instructed and told him he was
doing rescue work and needed, at least four pilots to fly between the
capital and James field; putting in his mind the knowledge of where James
Field was located.
   Michael told him what kind of planes they would by flying and he needed
the best and would pay for the best; double standard salary, with the
possibility of a permanent job offer.  He would need these pilots now and
would be paid for a week, whether or not he needed them that long.
   He made Charles a lot more agreeable than he was.  Charles said that he
thought that he could get the men he needed.  Michael told him to send them
to the hanger where the flight school is; that someone would meet them
there to explain what they were to do and which planes to take.
   After he had hung up, he went to Pete and told him that he wanted him to
handle the pilot arrangements at the hanger; and if he didn't get four
pilots, Michael wanted him to take one himself.
   Pete said, "Sure thing Boss, whatever you want." And he left to find a
ride over to the hanger.  He went out the pilot's door, hoping to find a
terminal car he could 'borrow'.
   Michael went back the the new arrivals and found that this group was
badly used and abuse.  He healed each one, touching each one as he did, and
bonding them to himself.
   Pete called him about the time he finished with this lot of twelve;
sadly, he thought, they seem to be starting to be only numbers, only the
program knew each and everyone by name and every statistic about them.
   Pete told him that the flight instructor, Jessie, was already there when
he arrived; and was rated for every plane they had on the ground and was
willing to fly, since she was after all an employee already.
   Michael said to thank him and that he would take her up on it if four
rated pilots failed to show in the next half hour; and that she still
qualified for the double time pay.
   Pete told him something else; he had seen lights go on and off inside
the cargo company twice since he arrived.  His thought was that the owner
was hiding inside; sleeping there to keep from being foreclosed on.
   Michael told him thanks; that he would definately check it out.  He
searched out Pete and then to the hanger.  In no time, he found the young
woman.  She was indeed the owner and she had taken over from her father,
when he retired.
   Her name was Amelia Earhart Anderson and she was twenty five and a damn
good pilot.  Her father had named her for her name sake.  She was currently
in the restroom of the hanger.  Michael called up his display of her and
his cock shot straight up; she was the hottest woman he had laid eyes on
all day, well, with the exception of his ladies.
   The problem he had with her though was her pride and arrogant attitude.
The company had not done well for the last few years because of the
economy, but her abrasive mouth hadn't helped either.
   She was tall and slim, definately not skinny; her waist was tight and
narrow, but her hips and ass were nearly perfect in his mind; her tits were
nearly perfect 'C's' with nipples that needed no improvement from him.  Her
body was muscular without the ugly bulges and her legs were long and
breathtaking.  Her forest green eyes pulled him deep into her soul and her
auburn hair was matched by the forest of red covering her cunt.
   Michael decided that he was definately going to have to make time to go
and see her.  He pushed all her sensitivity sliders to near maximum.  He
wanted her to stay so aroused that she was desperate to cum; which, of
course, he denied to her.  He also placed his image in her mind as her
dream lover, who would come to her rescue.
   Michael didn't want her to leave her hiding place; so he increased her
paranoia and fear, to cause her to stay hidden.
   It was getting late, and he knew that he had at least ten more flights
coming in shortly and wanted to rest some more and fuck some more too.  He
asked Susan to get him three hot bodied girls, physically hot, to fuck him
while he rested.
   When she returned with the girls, he was already asleep; his cock
standing stiff.  The girls, ages nineteen, sixteen and thirteen, had
abnormally warm skin to Susan's touch.  She assisted the thirteen year old
into position first showing and explaining to them all, how he liked it to
be done.
   The first girl slid down on his cock and stretched out over him; laying
her head on his chest, with her arms and legs close to his body; and he
wrapped his arms around her.
   When her arousal had built to a point that she could not be still, so
she started moving her hot slick pussy back and forth, keeping her body as
close to him as she could.  The program gave her body the upgraded
sensitivity that Michael usually gave his girls; it increased her tit and
nipple size and reshaped her ass making it tight and round.
   Her arousal reached higher and higher; the program was holding her away
from her climax.  Just before her mind and body reached overload, he
released her to her orgasm and came in her.  Between her aroused heat and
passion's energy, she provided him with much needed strength and energy. 
She lay on him as her body and passion cooled.
   Susan helped her to climb off and laid her next to him, and helped the
sixteen year into place, her external body temperature seemed to be higher
than the first girl; her skin blushed a high red and perspiration was
beginning to form on her body.  The program
   She lay down on Michael and covered him with as much of her body as she
could make touch him.  She was indeed hotter than the younger girl; in both
her body and passions.  Michael enlarged his cock inside her, until her
passion had her circling her peak.  She couldn't keep still any longer; she
needed to cum.
   The girl began aggressively fucking him, getting increasingly faster,
and as instructed, she kept as close to Michael as she could, but her
passion peaked.  The program kept her there, pouring out her heat and her
passion into Michael; until she could stand no more.  She continued pumping
even though her mind had stopped thinking.
   The program let her cum, but moderated its cramps and pulses to keep her
from the pain she would have felt.  He also returned some healing to her
strained body.  Michael sent cum into her overheated body after lowering
the temperature to help cool her.  He pulled as much heat from her as he
could.
   Her body was scanned and it was found that she was dehydrated and needed
fluid; he pumped cum into her and caused her body to absorb it, until she
was resting comfortably.
   Susan picked her up and and put her in the care of two of the older
women.  She went back to Michael and helped the last girl onto him.  She
wasn't as physically hot as the second girl, but her passion started at a
higher level than either girl before.  She lay down on him and stretched
her body over his.
   His cock enlarged in her and she was at her peak in a matter of seconds;
he let her cum, but didn't allow her to come down.  He pushed her over the
top, time after time, letting her cum each time , but not letting her come
all the way back down.  He heard the announcement of one of his flights and
pushed her over the top one last time and came with her.
   Michael's mind heard from somewhere inside, "Another satisfied
customer." He laughed with the voice *from somewhere inside his head*.
   He walked out to the gate to wait for the plane to finish docking. 
There was a young girl, of fourteen or fifteen called 'Candy', sitting
there who looked a lot like Kim; she was staring at his cock, licking her
lips.  Michael read her mind and found out that she was waiting for her Dad
and brother.
   Michael also found out she got by security, by talking one of the
younger guards into a full strip and body cavity search.  She was still a
virgin, but allowed him to fuck her ass; he found out that she was a total
slut, but had her heart set on seducing her father and brother; both who
see knew were well endowed.
   Michael couldn't resist; he walked over to her and told her to stand and
strip.  Candy did, wondering why she would act that way in public, just
because he told her to do it.  He kissed her and picked her up and laid her
over a low counter by the gate and took her virginity; hard and fast.
   She was so wet and hot that Michael should have slid in easily, but she
was so tight that he had to push twice to get all the way in.  He slowly
enlarged his cock to twice his normal size and slowly started to fuck in
and out of her tight little cunt.  Candy started her first climax, which
continued for several minutes.
   Michael sensed that she was going to be a screamer, so he muted her
vocal chords, as he amped up her sensitivity.  Her young body was lovely
and partially covered with freckles; her tits were 'A' cups, but looked
perfect for her.  Her nipples were a nice size, but nothing to cum over so
he enlarged them more to his liking.
   Michael was still fucking her when the passengers started to leave the
plane.  He pushed Candy to one more cum, just as her father and brother
walked out.  Michael touched their minds and made them desire to fuck her
and accept that this was normal for her and was okay with them.
   Candy's Dad, Mike introduced himself and her brother, to Michael as he
pumped his cum into her now pregnant cunt.  Michael pulled out of her
dripping cunt and returned the introduction.  And told Candy's father thank
you for allowing him the honor of taking her cherry.
   Mike told him, that he had waited for someone to finally take it; he
then stepped up behind her and pullled out his cock and fucked her too. 
When he was finished, her brother stepped in next and took her asshole,
until he came.
   Michael told Mike and Mark that she was now their loyal fuck slut and
couldn't wear clothes any more, because her body was too sensitive; he told
Mike that there would be no problem getting her home; no one else would
notice her at all.
   Michael gave them the instinctive knowledge on how to train, discipline
and care for a slave.
   He walked down the ramp to collect his women and girls; there were
fifteen waiting for him.  He led them to the lounge and healed their
injuries, diseases and emotions.  He made sure that he touched each one and
gave each one a small climax to ease the tension they were feeling.
   He told them that they should be homeward bound soon after the next
plane arrived.  Michael wasn't certain how many to expect with the next
group; he knew that there should be thirty three, but with extras arriving
on different flights, he didn't know what to expect.
   Michael searched out the plane and found that he did have the thirty
three and he had a plus one.  The plus one was a baby attached to its
mother's nipple.
   Michael went ahead and healed their physical problem and emotional
hurts. He had about forty minutes; which he thought should be enough time
in the mental world to fuck each one and touch their minds with his love.
   He took the mother, Margaret, 'Maggie', with the child first and entered
her mind and went to her private place to talk with her.  At first she was
surprised to see him, but then panicked because her baby was not there.  He
eased her mind by telling her that the baby was safe with her; that he was
speaking to her in her mind while she slept.
   Michael pulled baby Cindy into the dream place and gave her the ability
to express herself.
   The first thing she said was, "Thank you Master"...then, "Mommy, I love
you...I gonna' peepee, now." And in the dream, as in real life, she peed,
spraying Michael, in her mind's eye.
   Michael and Maggie laughed and so did little Cindy.
   He had Maggie lay down and place Cindy on her chest and had Cindy suck
on the right one.  Cindy asked, "Master, can you make these a little
longer?" He increased the length of Maggie's nipples to the length he saw
in Cindy's mind.  He increased her sensitivity in all her body, especially
her cunt, ass and tits.
   Michael lay down on top of her and slammed his cock into her and fucked
her virgin-tight cunt, hard and fast.  He put his mouth on her other nipple
and sucked down her delicious nipples and milk.
   He looked at her sexual stats and saw that she was getting close to her
climax.  And he filled her cunt with his cum causing her to cum hard.
   Michael's private monitor flashed in front of his eyes, with a question
mark.  He asked what the question was and the program answered, "Do you
want this action to result in a child?"
   Surprised, He asked, "Can that be done?"
   The program said sarcastically, "Of course it can or I would not have
asked."
   Michael thought for a nanosecond and said, "Yes, do it." He left
Maggie's and Cindy's minds connected to each other, so that Cindy could
tell her what she needed
   He left her mind and proceeded to the other women and fucked each one;
he came to a couple of seven year old girls and had a personal dilemma. 
Normally he would not have sex with them because of their age, but he was
in their minds and they had not been virgins for several years.
   They both wanted him badly, almost to the point of need.  He joined
their mind together with his and decided that he would help them, but also
decided to reduce his image size to proportional to theirs.  While his cock
was reduced as well, it was still bigger than his was at seven.
   Michael tightened their pussies back to normal for a seven year old
girl, who had been fucked by a seven year old dick.  Reading their
memories, he discovered that Behr had torn their little pussies open when
they were five; he removed those bad memories from their minds.
   Together, they thoroughly fucked him, switching from his cock to his
mouth several times and cumming like pro's.  Michael gave as good as he
received and came for them both.
   Michael went through the thirty three plus one in less than thirty
minutes.  He got up and went to tell Stan that he wanted to start boarding
the people in the lounge now; and the ones that were going to be landing in
ten minutes he would bring directly there, when he retrieved them from the
other plane.
   Stan told him he had heard from Russ.  He had landed and should be
unloading and would return immediately after the area was cleared; He
should be back in maybe three hours or so.
   Pete called him shortly after that and told him that the four pilots did
show up and that he decided to keep the flight instructor with him.  Pete
even suggested that Michael make her the Second Chief pilot or whatever he
wanted to call the second in command.  Michael told him that he would think
about it.
   Emily had given Michael the flight control supervisors number to
Michael. He had called and introduced himself at Emily's request.  He
needed to call him again and let him know that their activity would be
increasing around the hanger area and terminal and that flights between
there and James field would increase in both directions.
   The flight had landed and was almost to the gate; he went to the gate
and sat down to wait.  Susan came out and crawled onto his lap, facing him,
she kissed him, and just held him in her arms.  He wrapped his arms around
her and caressed her back and butt; absorbing her body heat and just
lovingly holding her.
   When the plane was at the gate, he lifted her and kissed her again and
thanked her for just being there, and said, "I love you, Susan." He took
her hand and moved the ring from her pinky to her ring finger and asked,
"Will you be one of my wives?"
   She started crying and answered through her tears of joy, "Oh god, Yes,
Master, I want it so much."
   They hugged each other desperately and she kissed him passionately.
   The people started to exit the plane and he told her it was time to go
to work.  They quickly collected their people and Michael kissed each one;
especially Maggie and Cindy.  He sent them with Susan to the other plane.
   Michael told her to tell Stan that as soon as he had approval, he could
leave for James field.  After she got them loaded, she went back to the
lounge.  and asked to have some food sent to them.
   Michael called Pete and had him send up the next plane; when it arrived
at the gate, Michael went to talk with the pilot.  He scanned him and it
revealed that he was a competent pilot; but had a drug problem, due in part
to the stress of his job and the recent loss of his son in an accident, for
which he blamed himself.
   Michael healed the hurt of his son's loss and took away his need and
desire for any kind of drugs.  He also healed his body of a congenital
heart murmur, a couple of infections and the enflamation in his joints due
to arthritis.
   Michael asked him how long he had been taking cocaine; instead of lying,
he told Michael it had been almost four years; that he had tried to stop,
but got caught up in it again when his boy died.
   Michael told him that he had taken away the need and the desire for it,
and because he had been honest about that, he was being offered a permanent
job with his company.
   Ron Mackey told him that he really wanted to work again and would take
the job.
   Michael said, "You met Pete over at the hanger; he will be your direct
supervisor and if you would like to live and work here in town, you can or
you can make Snaketon your home.  We will provide you a place to live as
part of your salary package."
   He heard Stan over Ron's radio talking to the tower and asking for
permission to get in line for takeoff.  Michael told Ron that that was one
of his coworkers leaving with his load of returnees.  He told Ron to take a
small break and have a walk and get something to eat and drink, but stay
with calling distance of the plane.
   He knew, in less than an hour, four more planes would be landing.  He
looked at each plane, its passengers and pilot; two were commercial and two
were private international charter.  The two charter planes were small
enough to land and takeoff from their field; so he called the tower to have
them divert when they thought best.
   That left Michael with only two to worry about.  And since they were
getting close, he sat down and went to the closest plane, looking for his
group.  He found twenty, but had been expecting twenty two.
   Michael found out from one of the others, that they had been executed,
because the man that had them didn't want to give them up; he had them
burned and their ashes scattered.
   Michael was so angry that he would have ripped the man apart piece by
piece, if he had been standing there.  The program reminded him that he
could not kill anyone or command that anyone else do it.  He thought about
it for a long while, about what to do to him and for the family, who lost
loved ones.
   He thought that he had a plan that would work; and would work for the
other people he had locked up back in Snaketon.  He sent a command to the
people who sent these girls to him, demanding that the vile piece of shit
who killed his women, be sent to him immediately.
   Michael went back to the women and girls and healed them, both
physically and mentally; and went into their minds and fucked them good. 
He was satisfied that they would be okay, so he went to the next plane.
   On the next plane, he found ten, two young teen girls, both fifteen, and
the rest were boys from ten to twenty years old.  The two girls had been
surgically mutilated; all tissue under their tits was removed; their
ovaries, uterus, vaginas and clitorus had been removed and the labias were
sown closed except around the urethra so they could pee.
   Michael's anger peaked again and he would have killed those men long
distance if the program had not stopped him.
   He did not want this man to come to him, he wanted him to be disposed of
permanently, so he made his nature more of what it already was, where his
partners were concerned and let matters take their own course.  Michael
decided that his plan would not be the best solution.
   He sent another command to the other group, that he was no longer to
have any participation in their group.  Michael found both men's, bank
accounts and transferred them all to his new offshore holdings.
   Michael would find out sometime later that, both men had been killed for
"creative" accounting irregularities that had been found by their bosses.
   Michael set the healing of the girls in slow motion, creating new organs
from their DNA and from vestigial cells remaining from the surgeries.  He
went to each boy healing them as he had done with all the ones, who had
come before them.
   He went into each of their minds to discover whether or not they wished
to be boys and men again or to remain bisexual as they had been trained. 
All but two wanted their manhood back completely and only.
   Two of the seventeen year old boys were lovers and wanted to stay that
way.  Michael honored the choices that each one made.
   Michael went into each of their private places to talk with them and to
touch them.  They were all so very grateful and hugged him as he gave his
love to them; bonding them to him.
   He had saved the girls until last; their healing was almost complete. 
He kissed them and as he touched their hearts with his love, he completed
their healing.  They could fuck and have babies and be the women they had
been created to be.
   He made certain that their tits were the size they wanted, but the
nipples and tit sensitivity were to his specifications as were their
pussies and asses.
   As he talked with each one, he created a mirror in their spaces and
showed them what he had done for them.  They were both so happy, that they
wanted him to have their new pussies and their new virginity.
   Michael told them that he would see what he could do, when they landed,
but could promise anything, but he could make love to them in the private
places of their minds.
   He did do that; make tender love to them, to show what it really meant
for a man to make love to a woman and fulfill her sexually.
   They had both been fucked by men during their training, but it had been
more abuse than loving sex; and even that was years before.  The program
didn't have enough reference memories to work with for these girls, so, he
pulled feelings and sensations from his memories, taken from his sister,
who was the same age.
   Michael had to finish up quickly; he heard the announcement for the
other plane that was coming in first.  He told them both that he would be
there when they landed.
   Michael's mind was boiling with anger and he needed to be able to think
clearly, but it just would not go away.
   Susan saw that he was back with them and went to help him off the floor.
She put out her hand to him and then saw his face.  The angry scowl she saw
made her drop to her knees and say, "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean to
offend you."
   In a gruff voice, he said, "Get up, it's not you." He stood up and
walked out to the gate to wait; Susan followed quietly.
   As the women and kids exited the plane, he kissed and hugged each one
and sent them with Susan to the lounge.  Fifteen minutes later the last one
for an hour or two, was annouced landing.
   Michael was anxious about this one, since he couldn't decide what he
wanted to do with the two girls; on the one hand he wanted to fuck them,
because they had said that that was what they wanted; on the other, he had
already taken advantage of too many young girls.
   Michael wondered why all of a sudden, his conscience was bothering him,
after all, he had been doing this sort of thing for eleven days now.
   He tried to put it out of his mind, but only succeeded in pushing it
somewhere near the back of his mind.
   The second plane had pulled into the gate while he was in thought, and
was beginning to unload.  He walked over to the gate and received each one
with a hug and kiss; the guys he gave a kiss on the cheek.  The two girls
wrapped themselves around him and smothered him in kisses.
   Michael put his arms around them and escorted them to the lounge.
   The plane that was waiting to fly only had twenty six seats so he asked
for volunteers to wait for the next one.  The two girls from the last
flight and the two young gay boys hands all went up.
   Michael told them thank you and sent the rest with Susan to Ron's plane.
As Susan walked passed him he kissed her and told her that he was sorry for
snapping at her.  She smiled and told him she loved him.
   Michael looked around and the two boys were off to the side talking
cuddled next to each other.  The two girls, Chloe and Lana, were following
him like puppies.  He also noticed that there was another shift change in
lounge employees; both were young men, this time.
   He walked over and introduced himself to Bill and Earl and explained a
little of what was happening, but nothing specific.
   He walked over to the spot where he had lay down previously and had the
two girls lay with him cuddling close.  He told them that when Susan came
back in she knew what he want; and she was to be first.  He dropped off to
sleep, feeling the girls caressing and stroking his body and cock.
   When Susan came back in and was told what Michael had said, she put
herself on his cock and stretched out on him; laying her head on his chest.
Michael slipped into her mind and pulled her into his private place for a
talk.
   He reitterated his love for her and his apology.  Then he got to the
part that was causing him concern; his sudden grievous anger and his sudden
attack of conscience, over the young girls.  He told her that he thought
the his loss of control was being to take command of his mind.
   Susan didn't know what to say, so all she did was hold him, as she was
doing bodily.  She kissed him and said, "Remember that we all love you."
   They lay down on the bed which suddenly appeared.  They fucked for what
seemed like an hour or two; enjoying each other company immensely.  Michael
felt some better, but something still nagged darkly at his mind.
   He kissed Susan bye and she was gone.  Chloe replaced her bodily and he
pulled her into his private place as he had entered hers earlier.  He was
still on the bed and she appeared next to him surprised at the sudden
change of scenery.  She had slid her little pussy down his cock and lay
down on him and then she was there inside his chamber.
   Michael told her that in his chamber, she could do whatever she wanted
without feeling guilty about anything that she desired.  She told him that
he now had, both her real and virtual, virginities; and that she just
wanted to have some fun with it instead of like it was before.
   He told her that he could do that; and then began teasing and tickling
and wrestling with her the way he had done with Jenn, on their wedding
night.  They played, touching each other sexually and in general enjoying
learning each others bodies; what aroused and what didn't; what was fun and
what didn't feel good.
   They ended up in the sixty-nine position and started to give pleasure to
the other by mouth.  She could get his cock all the way in her mouth from
several years of forced practice.  Her tongue, however, had been trained by
Michelle, to give a man much pleasure.
   Michael worked on her sweet pussy; it had the taste of lemon honey and
was thick and hot and flowed like syrup from her bottle.  He could feel her
desire climbing steadily and wanted her to feel her climax with her pussy
filled with cock.
   He was close to cumming himself, so he pulled out of her hot wet mouth
and turned her around and pushed his cock into her tight slippery wet pussy
and pumped her until she was pushed over the edge and came; he came with
her, but prevented her from becoming pregnant; his conscience, again,
stopping him.
   Michael turned her around and taking her tits in his hands, he pulled
her pussy back onto his cock and fucked her to two more orgasms and came
one more time himself; and then, he kissed her goodbye, and she was gone.
   It took some time before Lana appeared.  Even though she had expressed a
desire to fuck Michael, she was shy and timid.  Susan and Chloe had to coax
her onto his cock and then force her down breaking her hymen.
   Michael said, "Hi, just about thought you changed your mind."
   She answered, "No, Master, I just didn't feel comfortable, with you
sleeping."
   Michael said, "As you can see, I'm not sleeping, I'm here for you.  In
here, we can spend a lot of time playing and fucking and whatever you want
to do, where on the outside it would take more time than we have to really
enjoy ourselves.  Well, Lana, what would you like to do?"
   "I don't know, Master," she answered, "it is not usual for a slave to
decide such things."
   Michael said sternly, "It is my prerogative to ask anything from my
slaves, including their opinion or preferences; do you understand that?"
   "Yes, Master," she replied.  "Sir, I really did enjoy what we did
before; can we do that again?'
   "Yes, Dear One, we can." Michael made love to her gently and tenderly
handling her with all the loving kindness that she most desired.
   Lana's body was very hot next to his and her pussy slid slowly back and
forth.  He stroked her very sensitive tits and nipples building her up to
her climax slowly and holding her just below the top.  He lifted her by her
tits, from his chest, squeezing them tightly just below the level of real
pain.  He caused her to move faster again allowing her climax to build;
this time letting it go up higher than before and continue passed the top
and then released her to a spectacular climax, along with his.
   He kissed her goodbye as with the other two, but told her to tell Susan
to have him cleaned up.  MIchael felt three tongues licking him in three
different places.  He opened his eyes to see Susan on his cock sucking
expertly, and her two young helpers, doing what they could to clean the
sweat and cum from his body.
   Michael's body felt refreshed, but his mind was still a little off
balance.  He just put it down to all the stress he was under.
   It had been less than an hour, but had seemed like several hours; the
wonders and speed of the human mind.
   Susan told him that a call had come from the tower to let him know that
the last three for that night were due in at almost the same time and that
the first of the next day, would be nearly lunch time.
   Michael looked through each of the planes quickly to count the numbers
he had coming in on those flights; there were thirty seven.
   He called Pete and let him know how many he had left for the night. 
Pete told him that Russ was on his way back with the big plane, and should
be there shortly after the others landed.
   Michael thanked him and told him that he could send the rest of the
pilots home, but to have them back before ten, since he was expecting the
next wave to start around that time.  He told Pete to go get some rest.
   Pete told him that Cheryl had called and had made a room reservation for
them at a nearby hotel.
   Michael thanked him again and told him to get some rest; that he would
send Susan over to keep him warm.
   Pete laughed and said, "I thought you wanted me to get some rest." And
Michael laughed with him.
   Michael told Susan that he wanted her to go get some rest at the hotel
and be back by ten; and it was okay for her to spend some time with Pete or
whatever.  Michael shielded her body from prying eyes and sent her on the
way.
   He had a thought about how to send his time and get some business done.
Michael reached out with his mind to Amelia Anderson.  He found her
sleeping in one of the airplanes in her hanger.  Leaving her asleep, he
commanded that she walk to the door and unlock it and go back to the plane
and undress and continue her sleep; not remembering that she had unlocked
the door.
   Michael made his way down to the field area and "convinced" a driver to
take him to the hangers area.  Once there, he thanked him and sent about
his business.
   He walked over to the door and pushed it open; inside, he turned and
locked it.  Michael went on through the small office out into the hanger.
It was dark except for a few emergency lights.  He adjusted his eyes for
the dark and could see very clearly.
   Michael could see a light coming from a window of the old Douglas DC-3.
He could see that there were two other planes in the hanger; a Douglas DC-7
and a classic Stearman bi-plane.
   He continued to the plane that Amelia was on; Michael looked in her mind
and put it to sleep as well.  He didn't want her knowing that he was there
right away.  He climbed in plane; and she was asleep in a hammock strung
across the back; her arms and legs, hanging over the sides.
   Since he had kept her body and mind asleep, he could have done anything
he wanted to her, without her trying to stop him.  Michael went down into
her subconscious mind and made her his slave totally, but kept it from her
conscious mind for the time being.
   He picked her up and held her until he got into the hammock; and then,
he intended to drop her down on his cock, but when she was part of the way
down, he hit her hymen.  This surprised him that a beautiful woman her age,
who was definitely heterosexual, would still be a virgin.
   Instead of taking her that way, he decided to make her beg him to take
it.  He picked her back up and laid her down, so that they were crotch to
crotch; his cock between her thighs.
   Michael lay back and went into her mind, to her private place.  She was
laying on the ground.  He created the illusion of the inside of the plane
and her laying in her hammock with hers arms and legs as he had found her.
   He released her mind for its sleep and started to fondle her tits and
finger fuck her cunt.  Amelia was moaning when her mind finally woke up;
enjoying what was happening, but still believing it to be a dream.
   She came full awake when she saw Michael standing there and screamed. 
Michael slapped her tit hard and told her to shut up; her mouth clamped
shut immediately.  He went back to fondling and figer fucking her, until
had had built her to the edge of her orgasm; and then he stopped and held
her there.
   Michael told her that she could talk to him now, and that she had better
be civil; he still wouldn't allowed her to move her arms or legs; and he
started to finger fuck her cunt again.
   Amelia shouted at him, "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU; WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU
DONE TO ME; HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET IN HERE?"
   Michael shut her mouth again and took her ability to make a sound.  He
said, "I, FUCKING TOLD YOU TO BE CIVIL.  "
   "First," he said, "I will tell you who I am, not because you demanded
it, but because you need to know who is punishing you for disobedience. 
Now, as far as you are concerned my name is MASTER.  I own you and
everything that used to be yours is now mine."
   "I don't like bitchy women and you are as nasty a bitch as I have met,
but you will learn your place in my world and you will feel my discipline."
   "My lawyer tried to talk to you about helping you with your financial
problems and you were ugly to her on the phone; you will be punished for
that; you were very abusive just now to me, strike two; since you and
everything in this hanger are now mine, I will do as I please with all my
new toys."
   Amelia tried to speak, but Michael had her mouth shut; he released it
and she spat out, "You don't own me or any fucking thing in this hanger,
now get the fuck out of here and let me go."
   Michael said, "Strike three.  You have to learn the hard way don't you."
Again she couldn't talk.
   He amped up her arousal even higher than it had been and allowed it to
continue to climb.  He had built a ramp to her orgasm twice as high as it
had been and a barrier to keep it from going over the top.  Her body would
be feeling pain before she would be allowed her release.
   She started moaning, without sound, and spasms were wracking her body.
   Since they were in the dream place, Michael decided to have some fun at
her expense as part of her punishment.  He grabbed her nipples hard and
pinched, and then pulled on them, stretching them out to about twelve
inches and then tied them in a square knot.
   Then he enlarged her tits to 'GG' in size; also increasing her
sensitivity on not just her sexual hot zones, but her whole body.  He
thumped the ends of both her nipples and she would have cried in pain and
pleasure if her mouth had not been closed.
   Michael started vigorously rubbing on her clit and she started
convulsing, trying to orgasm, but not being able to cum.
   Michael said to her, "You will not be able to cum or enjoy cumming until
you beg me to be your Master forever and beg me to fuck you and take your
cherry.  If you will do that, I will free you from the hold I have on your
climax."
   Amelia shook her head violently , "NO."
   He said, "Okay, if that is how you want it; I will leave you like you
are, for however long you can live like that; not being able to move, or
speak or cum.  If my calculations are correct, and they always are; you
have about four hours of sanity left and then I won't be able to help you.
You will be a vegetable for the rest of our life."
   Her eyes shot open wide in fear; her father had been in a coma for years
before he died and that scared her more than any other threat he could have
used; and of course, he knew that from reading her memories.
   Amelia started shaking her head frantically and pleading with her eyes,
but Michael turned and walked out of the plane.  He sat on the steps for
ten minutes dream time, which in real time was probably not more than a few
seconds.
   Michael slipped silently back into the plane and her body was trembling
bad from fear and panic.
   He walked to where she could see him; he stroked her from her ass to her
clit and she moaned.  He let her have back the ability to make sound, but
not to speak.  Her moans scared her when they first happened , but didn't
stop her completely.
   He fingered her dripping cunt, which had already started to puddle on
the floor under her.  He got his fingers really wet, and then shoved then
in her ass, finger fucking her until her moans were continuous, stopping
only long enough to take another breath.
   He looked at her and thought how beautiful her red muff looked, but knew
that eventually, it was going to be in the way, so he brushed it off,
completely and forever.
   He bent down and blew across her freshly bare pubes and she shuttered.
He was still finger fucking her ass, when he mashed her clit under his
thumb.  Her shaking looked like an epileptic seizure.
   He stopped touching her and just stood looking at her.  He slipped into
the thinking part of her mind to see if she was really ready to submit. 
She was just on the edge of committing her life forever to anything he
wanted; he knew that one more thing would push her over the edge.
   Michael said to her, "I'm done fooling around with you; enjoy the rest
of your life." He walked out of her sight and she wailed the most pitiful
groan he had ever heard; and then she cried piteously.
   Her pride was truly broken; he stepped back in front of her and asked
her if she truly wanted to be his slave for the rest of her life.  Her head
shook up and down as vigorously as it had before.He gave her voice back to
her with the admonishment that if she raised her voice again, she would
never get it back.
   Michael asked her if she wanted to cum.  She said, "Oh yes please, I
need it so badly."
   Michael replied, "Wrong answer, try again."
   After she thought about it, Amelia answered, "Yes Master?  I need it so
very badly."
   Michael said, "Strike two, you have one more try."
   Fear crossed her face and tears welled up in her eyes, and he could see
her mind searching for the right answer.  Her eyes suddenly opened wide
like she finally had the anwer.
   She said, "Master, if it pleases you, then, yes Sir, I would like to
cum."
   Michael released her orgasmic tension slowly, but it still hit her hard.
He regulated it so that her multiple level orgasms would be pleasant and
not totally painfilled.  Her contractions and spasms continued for ten to
fifteen dream minutes.
   She was totally drained by the time her climax had run through her. 
Michael had released her body to her, so that she could move on her own,
but she was exhausted.  He knew that her real body was just as exhausted.
He let her slip into a sound sleep.
   Chapter 16 (Tuesday, morning, after midnight, Week 3)
   Michael pulled out of Amelia's mind and came back to reality.  They were
still laying at opposite ends of the hammock, crotch to crotch; his cock
still sticking up between her thighs.
   He monitored her vitals until she was back to normal, and then he woke
her.
   She came back to consciousness slowly; then she suddenly sat up,
breathing very hard and rapidly, as if waking from a nightmare.
   When she saw Michael in front of her, she gasped loudly and tried to
back away from him; but in the hammock, she could go nowhere.  She
collapsed in resignation to her fate.
   Michael just sat there looking at her, not saying a word.
   Amelia began to tremble, her body vibrating around his cock.  She said
humbly, "Master, I beg you to take me as your slave, to do with as you
please.  I know that you own me, but I am begging you to take my virgiinity
and make me completely yours."
   Michael leaned forward and lifted her up and set her on his belly.  He
said to her, "If you want your virginity taken, you will take it yourself,
and give it back to me."
   She lifted herself into position over his cock, and took it in her hand
and slid it through the flowing juices of her cunt.  She put it inside her
pussy lips and sat up; and then dropped straight down, until she had every
inch of his cock inside her.  She had a climax the moment his cock entered
her womb.
   When her climax finished, she started to move back and forth on this
cock, squeezing with her cunt muscles.  She had been a virgin and was
inexperienced at sex, but she seemed to instinctively know what to do, to
make it good for herself and for him.
   Her tight slick cunt squeezed and came, over and over again, massaging
his cock.
   Michael held off her last cum and let it build and grow; he held it
until he reach the edge himself and released her as he came in her, filling
her womb with his seed.
   She collapsed again and fell asleep on his chest.  He allowed her to
sleep and fell asleep himself to rest and enjoy the feel of his new slave;
her cunt still impaled on his cock.
   His body had drawn a lot of energy from her, both physically and
emotionally, and was still doing so.
   After a while, even asleep, Michael felt Amelia's hips start to move
again; making short strokes on his cock, cumming every ten or fifteen
strokes in small micro orgasms.
   (Tuesday Morning)
   Michael slept exactly four hours and then woke.  Amelia's hips were
still twitching on his cock and her orgasms seemed to be coming
continually.
   Michael lifted her up and off his cock and gently dropped her on the
floor.  When her body hit the cold metal of the plane decking, she was
startled awake.
   At first, Amelia didn't remember what had happened, thinking she had
fallen from the hammock.  Then she saw Michael, and tried to cover herself
in shame of her nakeness.
   Michael turned on the hammock, facing her with his cock jutting out
toward her.
   She blushed from knowing exactly what he expected and blushed even more
when she realized that she wanted it as much as he expected it from her. 
Amelia quickly closed the gap between her and his cock, she plunged down on
it until she landed in his pubic hair, with his cock in her throat. 
Realizing what she had done she started to gag, but then it stopped.
   Amelia could taste three different things with his cock stuck in her
throat, his cum, her cum, which she had tasted before, and a slight taste
of blood, her blood, the blood of her virginity.  It was then that she
remembered what he had said to her.  "You will take your own virginity and
give it back to me."
   She hadn't understood what he meant, but she thought that she now knew
the meaning.  She cleaned his cock completely as she withdrew from it.  On
her knees, with her hands by her side, she opened her mouth to show him
what she had collected from his cock.
   Michael kneeled before her and took her face and pulled her lips to his,
sharing her treasured gift with her.
   Michael placed within her mind all the knowledge of what he expected
from his slaves, and then proceeded to reenforce it with actual training;
How to kneel, how to stand, how to offer herself to her Master, how to
offer respect and all the other things he expected from her.
   Quietly she asked, "Master?  may this unworthy one speak?"
   "Speak to me, Slut." Michael answered.
   "Master," she started, "I earned some discipline last night, didn't I?"
   "Yes, Slut, you did," He replied.  "You have five strikes to your
credit; two of which, I am going to let pass, because you reminded me that
we had not finished with that part of our night.  Stand and find me
something to use to discipline you."
   Evidently, she had something in mind; she went straight to a box near
the back of the plane and pulled something out and brought it back to him.
What she brought to him was a twenty inch piece of three quarter inch clear
vinyl tubing.  She kneeled before him and offered the tubing to him; which
he took from her hands.
   He commanded her into position for discipline.  She walked over to the
hammock and spread her legs and bent over the hammock, grabbing her legs as
close as she could get to her ankles.
   Michael stepped up behind her and started to speak; while speaking, he
stroked her beautiful freckled ass and cunt.  He started, "Lesson number
one, I am your Master, I have the right to discipline you anytime and
anywhere I please; for any reason at all or for no reason.  Two, you will
count each stroke and thank me for the lesson learned.  Three, if you
scream or cry out, I will increase your strokes for each infraction.  Do
you understand what I just told you?"
   "Yes, Master," she answered; her body was trembling with arousal and
anxiety of what was about to happen.
   He knew that in her entire life that she had never been spanked by
anyone before.  His mind quickly calculated the force needed to keep from
damaging her ass, but still let her feel the serious repercussions of
disobedience.
   He said, "Because of the seriousness of your defiant disobedience, you
have earned three strokes per strike against you; that will be nine
strokes.
   Michael laid the first stroke on her ass and she groaned loudly through
her nose; her jaws clamped tightly closed.
   Amelia's voice trembling, trying not to cry, she said, "Ooonnnee,
Maaaasstteer, ttthhhaaannnk yoou for theeee leesssson you'rrrree
teeeeachhing meee;" tears filling her eyes so that she could not see.
   Michael continued on through the punishment and she bravely took each
stroke thanking him each time for the lesson he was teaching her.
   When he was finished he asked her, "Slut, do you think that that was
enough for what you did?"
   Her voice still trembling and crying, Amelia said, "Master, whatever you
decide is right for this pathetic slut is always right."
   Michael was truly pleased to see that she honestly believed what she had
just said.  He decided to leave the stripes on her ass for a while and
allow her to experience to pain of her first ever discipline.  He had her
stand up and get into slave position.
   He circled her looking over his new toy; touching and caressing her.  As
he did he spoke, "Rule one, I AM Your Master, now and forever, your first
allegiance is and always will be to me and then to my wives, who you will
address as Mistress; Rule two, I demand instant and complete obedience to
any command you are given, unless it condradicts one that I have given you.
Rule three, if you don't understand a command, beg forgiveness, from the
one giving the command, for your ignorance and beg for more understanding.
Rule four, You are not allowed to cum for anyone at anytime, unless I give
you permission to do so.  And Rule five, you will no longer wear any
underwear unless told to do so."
   Michael walked around behind her and stepped up to her body and wrapped
his arms around her, with his cock between her legs.  He stroked it against
the underside of her cunt, touching her clit with his every movement.  He
whispered, "CUM," in her ear and she came, nearly falling, if he had not
been holding her.
   Michael also whispered to her when she had caught her breathe, "You will
always cum when I tell you to do so.  Now cum again."
   She doubled over from the intensity of the orgasm and Michael lowered
her to the deck on all fours.  He kneeled behind her a shoved his cock into
her hot slippery cunt; making himself larger than she could have ever
imagined and fucked her hard; slapping her ass with his belly.
   Amelia was getting close to another climax; Michael pulled his cock out
of her cunt and shoved it in her ass so quickly she didn't have time to
tense it; but she did cum from the pain and the pleasure of her Master
taking her.  He continued to fuck her through several more orgasms; and
then enlarged his cock until she felt like she would split wide open and
filled her with his cum.  She came from the joy of receiving his gift of
love.
   Michael let her lay her hot sweaty body on the cold deck to cool off;
she laid herself out spread eagled and dropped off to sleep.
   He got up and looked around to see what she had stored on board; it
looked to him that she had all her belonging stored in the boxes.  He found
a box marked 'underwear', and opened it to find out what she had preferred.
What he found was a lot of white utility panties and bras, which he ripped
into unusable pieces.
   It was then that he found in the bottom of the box, four unopened
packages; two with panties and two with bras.  This intrigued Michael, so
he searched through her memories for where they came from.
   She had been sixteen and her mother had died in a car wreck, only a
month before.  Her father came to her with a gift that he had intended for
her mother and told her that he could seem to throw her mother's things
out. He handed her the gift and said, this was going to be for our
anniversary, but you might as well have it now.
   She immediately tore into the package and opened it; she blushed a
bright red when she saw what it was; what she didn't notice was the look of
lust in her father's eyes.  Michael suspected that he had intended them for
her all along.
   She never did try them on, but she spent some time in his bed, initially
to console him; but it turned into more, she eventually took her mother's
place as his lover.  She had been on the pill until he died, but stopped
taking it, not feeling the need any longer.
   Michael thought about that, and though he had not intended her to get
pregnant, he looked into her womb and found that she was carrying a son.
   He continued his search through her stuff and finally found a couple of
items that he could use.  In one box, he found a belt that was two inches
wide that had two rows of holes running its entire length; in another, he
found a leash for what was either for a small dog or a cat.
   Michael went over to Amelia and wrapped the belt around her neck and
pulled it to the desired tightness and fastened the buckle, passing the
belt throught he loop provided.  He tore off all the rest of the belt,
except about four inches and attached the leash to the loop of the buckle.
   He slapped her tender ass with the extra leather he had torn from the
belt, and told her to heel.  She jumped with a start and quickly got on her
knees in the correct position.
   Michael said, "Very good, Slut, but I want you to stand and heel, this
time."
   She knew what it meant to heel, ever since her father trained her little
poodle to sit and stay and heel and one or two other little tricks.
   He tugged on the chain and told her to follow him.  She followed like
the obedient pet that she now was.  She walked with pride, her head held
up, hands behind her back and her tits thrust out.  She was proud and happy
that she belonged to her Master and her smiling face showed it.
   Michael helped her out of the airplane and down the steps to the ground.
She heeled immediately as he started for the door.  He opened the door and
started out when she stopped in hesitation and asked, "Master?, I uhhhm..."
   He turned and looked at her blushing and pulled her through the door,
into the rising sunlight, and said, "First, don't ever stop like that
again, that's one, remember it.  And second, you are very beautiful, be
proud that I let others see it, I am certainly pleased that you belong to
me."
   Michael headed toward the flight school next door.  He stopped at the
door and turned to her, she immediately assumed the submissive position,
her smiling face caused him to smile too.  He turned and opened the door
and told her to follow and she did.
   Inside, the room was quite cool with the air conditioning running. 
Amelia's nipples popped out hard and firm, causing her arousal to activate
her moisture flow.  Despite that, she followed obediently.  They walked on
through to the back.  Michael discovered, that the owner had been living
here with his family.
   He also realized that he could not hear as much of the airport noise as
he had been hearing; they must have had it sound proofed.  They continued
on until they heard voices.
   Michael followed the voices to the kitchen area and found three women
sitting at a table in their night clothes.
   Jessie was the oldest at thirty nine, she was the mother of the other
two.  Tiffany, twenty three, was older daughter and Barbara, twenty, the
younger daughter.  While the women were attractive, they were not
especially pretty and had a slightly masculine look to their faces and
bodies, except for Jessie who was still beautiful with a woman's full
figure.
   Michael said, "Good morning, ladies."
   Startled, they all screamed and tried to cover themselves.  Jessie
asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
   Michael replied, "That is a good question.  First, I am the new owner of
this place and every thing in it, and since you all are here that includes
you as well.  Second, I have come to claim what is mine.  You three, stand
up and line up, NOW."
   Not knowing why, they did exactly as they were told.  They still tried
to cover themselves, so Michael told them to put their hands by their
sides, and they did.  There was a bit of fear and anxiety in their faces
and demeanor.  It increased when he told them to get rid of the clothes.
   Michael walked around all three of them inspecting them like livestock
at an auction.  He had written the changes he would make on each one,
during his inspection.  The first thing to go was all hair below their
necks; these women had obviously never shaved; anywhere.  He lengthened the
hair on their heads to half way down their backs.
   They were as tall as him, so he reduced their height and bodies
proportionally to five foot, seven inches.  Michael started with Jessie. 
The first thing he did was give her body and face back its youthful look of
twenty five; and then he lifted, reduced and firmed up her tits, from
sagging 'EE's' to gorgeous 'D's' that stood up and out with no sag.
   He left her oversized, breastfed nipples alone, except for the increased
sensitivity he gave to all his slaves.  He reduced and firmed up her ass
and gave it back the gorgeous roundness that had attracted her husband all
those years before.  And he made her legs perfectly shaped for dancing.  He
told her to stand as Amelia was standing.
   She moved into the position that Amelia had taken, as did her daughters.
   Michael moved over between Tiffany and Barbara; their appearance was
almost identical, so had had decided to make them identical the way he had
Michelle and Jenn.  He softened their angular masculine faces to a more
feminine, and pleasing appearance.  He increased their tit size from
nothing to heavy 'B's' and enlarged their hips and asses to pleasingly
plump, but firm.  He gave them dancer's legs as well.
   Last , but not least, he gave them all the increased sexual sensitivity
he desired his women to have.
   Standing between the sisters, he thrust two fingers into their formerly
dead, dry cunts to find them exceedingly well lubricated; he pinched their
clits and told them to cum; their climaxes knocked them to their knees. 
Michael stepped over to Jessie and took her nipples in his hands and
squeezed hard and pulled and told her to cum; She caught her breath and
squirted cum down her legs.
   Michael intended to fuck them good before Pete showed up, but he wanted
them dressed appropriate to their new station in life.  He knew from their
memories, that they had owned several large dogs, before they had to give
them up, because of the economic crunch hit the school.
   He told Jessie to go get the spare collars and leashes; she returned
quickly with three wide black collars and three heavy chain leashes; the
collars had pyramid shaped spikes all around them with a name plaque in
front.  He told her to collar the girls and attach the leashes; he took the
last collar and placed it around her neck and attached the last chain to
it.
   Michael pulled Amelia around beside him and turned her sideways to the
women, facing him.  He told them to follow and do what she did.  He told
Amelia to assume the position of respect, so she kneeled and assumed the
correct position.  The other three women followed suit and also assumed the
correct position.
   He stepped up to her and placed his cock on her extended tongue; she
leaned in a little and pulled it into her mouth and sucked
enthusiastically. Michael came in her mouth until a little bit flowed out
and down her cheek.  She then extended her tongue with his cock resting on
it; more cum leaking down her cheek.
   He kneeled with her and shared her treasured gift with her.  He even
licked the cum from her cheek and held his tongue out to her; she eagerly
accepted it from him, sucking his tongue clean.
   Michael went to Jessie and she did exactly what she was supposed to do.
Michael kneeled in front of her to share his gift to her; his eye caught
the name imprinted on her collar; "Bitch Slut" and was surprised, but said
nothing to her about it.  He continued on to Tiffany; her tag said, "Cunt
Slut" and Barbara's read, "Ass Slut."
   He was mystified; he had thought that they were new to the slave thing;
instead he had stumbled on three previously trained slaves.  Michael
decided to do a background check on these women and their father / husband.
   He had the program do a geneological background on Keith James; husband
and father.  Michael didn't believe in coincidence, but this stretched the
limits.  Keith James turned out to be his father's older cousin.  And like
his father, he preferred young girls.  He scanned through all the memories
of his newest women.
   What Michael found seemed to him like old news.  Keith had kidnapped and
raped Jessie when she was sixteen, and Tiffany was born from that first
rape.  Keith had moved out of state to hide Jessie from those searching for
her.  He trained her to be his slave, though he didn't do a very good job.
   When each of the girls turned sixteen, he took them on a private bithday
trip to Las Vegas, and raped them and began their slave training.
   During this time, Keith was teaching Jessie to fly.  Jessie was
brilliant and took to flying like a bird.  She was qualified on every type
of aircraft, she had ever entered, including helicopters.  She had her
instructors teaching license, by the time she was twenty five.  Both of the
girls were fully qualified on most small, single and double engine
aircraft.
   Michael also discovered that both of the girls had had children from
their father, but because they were sons, they were forced to give them up
for adoption.  And then, a couple of years ago, Keith died in a mysterious
plane crash, that appeared to be deliberate sabotage; but was never proven.
Michael knew the cause and who the saboteur was, but given the
circumstances, it would forever be his secret.
   Michael said, "Well, Cousins, it's time to get those hot wet cunts of
yours, filled with babies again." Their mouths dropped open, wondering if
he was telling them the truth.  He bent all four women the over the table
and had them hold hands.  With them physically connected he joined their
minds and feelings to each other, so that what one was feeling they all
would feel.
   Michael stepped up behind Barbara and started to fondle her ass and
cunt, all four of the women moaned in pleasure.  Since their faces were all
together, they began kissing each other.  He continued to stroke Barbara
and her juices started to flow as did the juices of all the women.  He had
tightened up all their cunts to when they were virgins.
   Michael pushed his cock into her cunt and all four moaned their approval
.  He started off slow then built up speed and thrust, soon she was coming
and then coming again and again.  Michael marveled at what he had set in
motion; each women's orgasms were causing richochet tremors in the others;
which triggered more.
   Michael waited until Barbara had another climax that was naturally her
own and came with her, filling her with his seed and his child.
   Michael moved to Tiffany next and repeated the same thing in her tight
wet cunt, her heat much higher than Barbara's stimulated his arousal again
and the others through him.  The orgasms and tremors started immediately,
and Michael pushed them harder than he had with Barbara.  They all came
continuously after the first one triggered.
   Michael filled Tiffany's cunt with his seed and his child; she came
again just from the thrill of knowing that she was pregnant again.
   He moved on around the table to Jessie, her big beautiful ass quivering
with anticipation.  He gave both her cheeks a couple of good smacks and
then jammed his cock all the way into her womb filling her immediately with
his seed; and then began fucking her in earnest, once again causing the
ricochet tremors to bounce through them all.
   Jessie came hardest of all and nearly sent them all to dreamland. 
Michael stepped behind Amelia; his cock was still wet from three of the
wettest cunts he had fucked.  Without any prelimaries, he shoved his cock
in her ass and Barbara screamed and came and passed out from an overload of
pleasure, which cascaded itself around the circle.
   He continued to fuck Amelia and Tiffany came and collapsed, though she
didn't pass out.  Jessie was next to pass out and he kept fucking Amelia.
He wondered why Amelia was still going until he looked in her mind and
could see that she had been the first to go; her mind had slipped into
trance and her body was on automatic.
   He laid her down on the table with the others and put them into a light
sleep.  He looked into the refrigerator and pulled out a quart of milk and
downed it all and grabbed a leftover piece of chicken.  He dragged it
through Tiffany's cummy cunt before taking a bite; then before each bite he
went to Barbara, Jessie and Amelia for his special sauce.
   After he finished his little snack, he set each one in a chair;
finishing with Barbara, he smacked her ass cheeks with a wooden spoon he
had picked up.  This caused little tremors to run through each one, waking
them.  He pushed her ass into the seat causing her to cum from the added
sensation of the swats on her ass.
   When they were all reasonably cognizant, he spelled out his rules as he
had done with Amelia.  He told each woman to hand him the lead to their
leashes.  With leashes in hand, he stood and said follow.  They all
immediately fell into line behind him, not letting the leashes get tight
and incurring his anger.
   Michael made his way to the front door and out into the sunshine. 
Barbara started to hesitate at the door, but Amelia and Jessie grabbed her
chain at the same time and pulled her out with the rest of them.
   Amelia was getting antsy, she hadn't had her morning pee.  Michael
noticed her squirming and told her to squat and pee.  She squat down with
her legs spread; she leaned back and open her pussy lips and peed out in
front of her.  As she was finishing, Michael told Barbara to get down and
clean her cunt of pee, for hesitating at the door.
   Amelia had frozen in place when Michael started to speak to Barbara, in
fact, one small squirt was still wanting out.  Barbara got down between
Amelia's legs and gave her a good cleaning from her ass to her clit.  As
she was sucking on her clit, Michael released the last squirt in her mouth
and she drank it without hestitation.
   When Barbara had finished with Amelia, he picked her up by the hair and
told her that discipline would be maintained, family or not; he struck her
ass one time with the end of her leash.
   He walked them over to a small grassy area in the sun beside the
building and told them to lay down and soak up some sun.  He also told them
that they were not to move or cover themselves, no matter who came up or
what happened, unless he told them they could.
   Michael lay down in the middle with his cock jutting up along with four
pair of hypersensitive tits and nipples.  He soaked up the energy from the
sun and the excess sexual energy pouring off the women.  He put their
bodies on an automatic timetable to turn over every fifteen minutes to keep
from burning.
   They all lay there for about two hours until Pete showed up at ten
o'clock.  Pete was definately eyeing the women; he said, "You've had a busy
night and morning from the looks of it, did you get any rest."
   Michael laughed and said, "Yes, to both questions.  Hey, I also found
out that they are cousins of mine, so treat them like the fuck sluts they
are.  Now, I have to go to work, do you think that you can keep these horny
bitches in line.  Of course if you're too old to keep up, I'll just take
them with me."
   Pete laughed and said, "Well, after what you did to me last night, with
Susan, I'm not sure, but as they say, I'll give it the good old college
try."
   "By the way," Michael said, "You can have Jessie as your second in
command, if you still want her.  Also look over the hanger next door and
the hardware, my sweet Amelia gave it to us last night."
   Michael reach out and had a driver come to pick him up; he snagged
Amelia before he left, she was going to spend the day with him.
   The truck finally came and Michael jumped in and pulled Amelia onto his
lap and onto his cock; he enlarged his cock until she was complete filled,
increasing and decreasing its length to give her the feeling of being
fucked.  The driver had not noticed that either one of them was naked; and
still didn't when she screamed out her climax.
   Michael had him drop them off at the door where he came out the night
before, just below the lounge and then sent him back to what he was
supposed to be doing.  Amelia followed obediently with cum dripping out of
her pussy.
   In the lounge, he introduced Susan to her and told her that Susan was to
be one of his wives and was her Mistress and to give her the respect that
she deserved from a slave.  Amelia immediately went to her knees in front
of Susan, and offered her tongue in respect.  This surprised Susan, but she
had done this for Michelle and Jenn and knew what she was supposed to do.
   Michael stimulated her more than Amelia's tongue and she came and Amelia
cleaned her cunt of every drop and opened her mouth to show her treasure.
Susan kneeled and shared it with her and they made love to each other right
there on the floor.
   It was still before eleven o'clock and he wanted to speak with Michelle.
He reached out to touch her mind trying to stay away from her attention
until he could tell that she was not doing something that needed her full
attention.
   "Master, My Love, come speak to me," Michelle said, "I can feel you when
you come to me now."
   Michael appeared in the bed laying next to her; the bed was heart shaped
and covered in red satin.  Michelle's body was glowing with passion.  She
closed the small gap between them; pressing her body against his and
covering his mouth with hers.
   Her passion filled him, burning as hot as a raging fever; he had to get
his cock in her before he was consumed like a moth in her flame.  He pushed
into her cunt and for the first time, her hot tightness was uncomfortable
even to him.  He realized that he had waited too long to quinch this fire
and he would remember, not to make her go so long without his attention.
   He fucked her until he came and then took her ass and fucked her until
he came again, this happened over and over and still she had not cum.  He
enlarged himself until she was so tight that even with all the cum and
lubrication she was producing he was barely able to slide in and out of
her.
   He looked into her thoughts and saw that she was so far passed the point
of orgasm that she literally couldn't cum.  And then he saw what was
keeping her from cumming; somehow her mind had placed a strangle hold on
her passion.  She had been trying to be brave for him and holding it back
and it locked itself in place.
   He looked into her eyes and they glowed eerily, almost what most people
would call demonic.  He went deep into her thoughts again and insinuated
himself between her passion and her hold on it; little by little he
released her hold.  As her passioned was released in small amounts, her
body was reacting to her continuous orgasms; releasing the heat that had
built up in her.
   Michael was very afraid that if he released too much too fast that she
would go into a coma or something worse.  He left his cock in her dream
body and continued to release small amounts of her stored passion.  He was
keeping tabs on her vital statistics making certain tha her body could
continue with out harm.
   It took almost four hours in dream time to release enough that he could
open the flood gates and let all the rest flow out.  He held on to her
tightly letting her know that he was with her through this.
   Michael opened his monitor to his mother's readings and somehow her
slides had moved all the way to the top concerning her passions, arousal
levels, her sensitivity and her love and need for him.  He moved them down
to where he remembered placing them; her mind instantly quieted, and her
body continued to quiver from the ecstacy overload.
   He searched her mind and his and even the program help file for a clue
as to how her stats got pushed so high.  What he found was interesting and
disturbing at the same time.  She had actually, inadvertently, pushed her
own stats all the way up.
   When he had opened his mind to Her and Jenn before he had opened too
much to her access; and not being aware of what she was doing, she had
fooled around with her own stats; Michael had closed the link before she
could put them back.  MIchael closed that access route to the program
permanently for her and any other person he shared his mind with.
   It took another hour of dream time for her to come back around.  He
comforted her and made love to her again to help her body come to terms
with her surroundings and its normal feelings again.  She had been quite
literally possessed by her passions.
   As her mind came back to her again, she started crying and it just
poured out of her; all the pent up emotion that went with her passion
flooded out of her, until she was completely spent.
   Michael took control of her body and guided her to her office sofa,
after he had called Jamie, her secretary, to get hold of John to come and
take her home.  He poured as much of his energy into her as he could spare
and she rested comfortably.
   Michael came back to reality in a cold sweat, with Susan and Amelia
covering his shivering body with theirs and all of them under a pile of
blankets.  As he was coming around, he asked what was going on.
   Susan explained the best she could, "For the last forty minutes, you
have been out.  We got you laying down and covered you with our bodies the
best we could.  You began sweating and started having convulsions.  The
others women started throwing these blankets over us to help conserve our
heat.  We could feel your body pulling the heat from us.
   Michael thanked them, figuring that what they did probably saved both
him and Michelle.  He continued to hold them tight just feeling the love
they exuded for him.  It gave him a renewed strength.
   The first two flights of the day were arriving and two more would be
close behind and he needed desperately to get home to his mother / wife.
   Michael explained to Susan what had happened and that he felt he needed
to get home.  She assured him that they could handle things there and to
get home as quickly as possible.
   He called Pete and told him to come back to the terminal and bring a
small plane he had to get home quickly; he told Pete all that had happened.
   Pete promised to be there right away.  A half hour more and he and
Jessie arrived in a twin engine, four passenger trainer.
   Jessie had wanted to be the one to fly him home; Pete and Susan told him
to go that they could handle the incoming women until he had the time to
help them; Michelle came first.
   Michael chuckled a little when he saw Jessie, all she had on was a set
of headphones; she asked, "What?"
   "The way you're dressed or rather not dressed," he answered.
   "Master Dear," Jessie replied, "this is the way you left me and didn't
say that I could put anything on, and besides, Pete said that I won't need
anything on where we are going anyway."
   Michael said, "Then get us clearance and get us into the air."
   She said, "Yes, Master, we already have emergency clearance for runway 6
for the next hour."
   Amelia had seated herself as copilot and they were running throught the
preflight check, so fast that Michael couldn't understand them; like they
were connected mentally.
   Then it struck Michael that they had been connected mentally, when he
had fucked them earlier.  He discovered that they still were connected, but
the connection was not the same as the one that had hurt Michelle.
   While Amelia had never flown this particular plane, she was getting a
complete lesson straight from Jessie's mind on the flight procedure and
everything she would ever need to know about this style plane and this
plane in particular.
   When they were finally in the air, Michael lay back and pulled up
Michelle on this screen again and found that her stats had been pushed up
again.  He pulled them back down and commanded the program to lock them out
from what ever part of his mind was causing the problem.
   He thought about the rest of his ladies and checked on each one of them
and every one that he had failed to take care of, her stats had been pushed
higher.  He lowered these back to normal and had the program lock them as
well.
   Michael worried over this problem all the way there, searching for the
cause and coming up blank.  They arrived in a little over an hour and Kim
was waiting there for him; her concern was evident on her face.
   She told Michael that Michelle had been fairly clear headed when John
picked her up, but before they reached the house she was all over him to
fuck her and acting crazy.  While she had been lucid, she had told John
what she could remember and what you had done to help her.
   John had to call several more men to come give him some help for about
an hour, and then she had quieted down again.  The doctor stopped by and
gave her a mild sedative, which had her sleeping for now.
   When they got to the house, Michael was out of the car and running
before the car had hardly stopped moving.  Inside he found John and Martha
sitting on the couch; Michelle was on John's lap with his cock in her
pussy. She appeared to be asleep, but stirred when she heard his voice ask
how she was doing.
   Martha explained again, what Kim had told him and that she was doing
okay right now.  Michelle tried to get up, but John held on to her and told
her to be still, she was obedient, since Michael had given him control over
her.
   Martha moved over and Michael sat down next to John; they gently
transferred Michelle to his lap and she clung to him desperately and
started crying and apologizing for all the trouble that she had caused to
everyone.
   He hushed her told her that it most certainly was not her fault, but
his; that it was something in him that had not functioned correctly, that
was causing the problem with her.
   She quieted immediately and fell asleep, still clutching him, as if he
would disappear, if she let go.
   Michael took her ass in his hands and lifted her and let her down on his
cock until her body was reacting automatically and fucking him slowly; she
let out a contented sigh and a moan of pure pleasure.  He looked into her
mind and found that she was once again her normal horny self.
   John and Martha excused themselves and left; Michael stood and carried
Michelle to bed.  He couldn't pry her hands loose so he lay down on the
bed, with her resting on top.  He told the other three to get on the bed
with them.
   Amelia went around and climbed up next to him and Kim and Jessie got in
on the other side.  They snuggled in until there was very little of Michael
visible.
   Michelle's body just kept on stroking his cock and she kept on having
small tremor orgasms, one from the other.
   After an hour or so, Michelle woke up full of energy, and with
Miichael's cock still in her she started to fuck him energetically. 
Michael woke when she did and let himself go with the flow and gave her
what she needed and that was to show him how much she cared for him.
   She came like she rarely did, but she was feeling very good and strong
when she did.  Michael came in her as she came which enhanced her climax
tremendously.  Michelle leaned forward and put her hands on his chest and
asked with a smile, "Master, My Love, who are our new playmates?"
   Both Jessie and Amelia smiled with a blush, and Michael said teasingly,
"Just a couple of toys I picked up along the way," which got him a couple
of playful pokes.
   He introduced Jessie and Amelia and told Michelle about Jessie having
been taken by Keith, who was his father's cousin.  They kissed and hugged
in a knowing, sympathetic way.  And Amelia, who he took just because he
wanted her, and of course access to her hanger.
   Michael told them they needed to be going; Michelle groaned, "You just
got back."
   Michael said, "Don't worry, I'm taking you with me; and no arguments."
"Kim, can Jenn stay with you and your Mom for a while?'
   "Not a problem, Master Dear," Kim answered, "Mom would love the company,
especially family."
   They headed for the door, just as Cheryl walked in.  Michael grabbed her
by the arm and said, "Glad you're here, you're coming with us." And right
out the door he went with his entourage following.  It was then that he
realized that he didn't have someone to drive the car back home.  He told
them to wait and he ran over to John's house.
   John appeared at the door, before he knocked and said, "Figured you'd be
needin' a ride; I've been waitin' on you.  Let's go."
   Michael smiled as they walked back across the street and climbed into
the SUV.  They waved bye to Kim, who was taking Michelle's car to go pick
up Jenn and Melissa and Sam, for their little impromptu sleep over and sex
party.  She had decided to get all their partners to come spend the night
and maybe a few more to make it more exciting.
   Michael had slipped that into her mind as he was kissing her goodbye and
told her with his blessing.
   The trip was relatively quiet, except for the bouts of stories John was
trying to tell between cums from the roadhead he was getting from Amelia,
who took a real fancy to his magnificent cock.
   Michael thanked John for all his help, with his Mom and all.
   John said, "That's what families are for, we take care of each other. 
Now you be sure and bring that sweet thing back with you, indicating
Amelia; I haven't found anyone, who could suck like that except My Martha
and your mother."
   Michael replied, "Would you believe it, if I told you she was a virgin
until this morning?'
   "No Shit?  I really can't wait until you get her broke in," John said
jesting.
   Michael kissed each of the women as he helped them in the plane and they
gave his cock a few strokes in return.
   After they were in the air, Cheryl turned her seat around facing him;
she told him she needed to talk a little business.  The first item was the
flight school property and he told her that she could talk to Jessie, who
was sitting right behind her, about that.
   The next item was the cargo company; she still hadn't been able to get
in touch with the owner; Michael said, "That will be Amelia, also behind
you, she agreed this morning that we could have everything we wanted;
including her.  Isn't that right, Slut?'
   Amelia answered, "Yes, Master, your every desire is my command."
   He said, "Cheryl, all you have to do is get the paper work signed."
   The next issue was the purchasing of property in and around Snaketon. 
The first thing was that they had bought up all the vacant houses in town
and all vacant office space.  Next, the property around town, she had been
able to acquire most of the property, except for a few hold outs, getting
about one third of each of the three counties around them.
   She told him of one old codger that he would have to deal with; an angry
old uncle of his mother's family.
   Michelle's ears perked up, and she said, "That would have to be old
uncle Joshua, that lives out near the old family place; I was always his
favorite niece; I spent a lot of time out there with him."
   Cheryl said, "Yes that's right, he's the one, and by the way, we were
able to acquire the old place for a very reasonable price, from the bank,
which we now own.  We also own nearly fifty percent of the property in
Snaketon; not counting the houses, which is more like twenty percent."
   "Some of the properties," she continued, "I had to use the bargaining
chip, we decided on, to get people to sell; allowing them to live there
free for as long as they wanted to and to use the land as they always
have."
   The flight went smoothly and quickly, Michael thought; and about half
way back he called Pete to find out how things were going.
   Pete told him that they had over a hundred in the lounge and were
expecting two more planes at any time and all the planes were in transit
either to or from Snaketon.
   Michael had a thought and told Pete to hold on that he may have a
temporary solution.  He asked Amelia if the big plane in her hanger would
fly.
   She started to be a little fippant about her abilities as a mechanic as
well as a pilot, but she thought better of that idea and told him, "Yes
Master, and I am qualified on it and so is Jessie, but there are no seats
for passengers."
   Michael got back to Pete and told him that Amelia's DC-7 was available
and would carry at least a hundred, but Amelia said that there were no
passenger seats; if we use it they will have to sit on the floor; but we
can work it out.  Can you have someone pull it out and get it ready to fly.
   Pete told him that he was also qualified on that plane and would see to
it and work something out by the time they got there.
   They still had about half an hour to go so he pulled Cheryl into his lap
and dropped her down over his cock; afraid he might cause a problem with
the plane, he put his cock to automatically lengthen and shorten, to
simulate fucking.  Cheryl's moans got louder and louder until Michael muted
her voice to keep from disturbing the pilots.
   She had obviously been doing without because she came in less than two
minutes and again every two minutes through six cums; soaking Michael and
the seat.  The perfume of their sex filled the small cabin and every one
else on board was extremely horny by the time they landed.
   Cheryl had cum at least nine times before they landed and with each one
she screamed her silent cries of pleasure.  Michael could sense that the
others would need to be taken care of before he could let them fly
anywhere.
   Just before they landed he had her get down between his legs and suck
him off; he had to admit that she did an excellent job and rewarded her
with several mouths full.
   When they landed, they were directed to the hanger area.  Amelia's plane
was waiting, with engines running.  There were also three airport shuttle
buses full of people waiting to board.
   They all got out of the small plane as quickly as they could; Michael
helping them down from the doorway to the ground.
   Michael bent Jessie and Amelia over right there in front of everyone and
fucked their hot wet cunts to a very pleasant climax; before sending them
off on their next mission.
   Pete explained to Michael that they had found a hundred or so packing
blankets and decided to line the floor with those and have the men, women
and kids sit on them; that sitting the way they would have to, he could
maybe get one hundred twenty or more seated.
   When Amelia and Jessie regained their heads, they entered the plane and
began their preflight check; and Pete started the people loading and
Michael took care of the physical and emotional problems of each one who
boarded the plane.  He made certain that each person received a touch from
him.
   He walked to the cockpit and gave both women a kiss, and then left the
plane.
   Michelle and Cheryl had held one of the buses for the ride back to the
terminal.  Michael placed Michelle on his cock for a bouncy ride back to
the terminal.  She had a couple of small orgasms, and it relieved some more
of the pressure she had been feeling.
   On the ride over he talked with both women and told them that he had
asked Susan to be one of his wives and intended to ask Amanda also and
Cheryl; Cheryl's eyes and smile got very wide and she started to giggle
like a five year old and had a climax just thinking about it.
   The driver dropped them off and Michael stood up with Michelle still
perched on his cock and they exited the bus and went up the stairs to the
lounge.
   In the lounge, Susan and the lounge attendants were busy with two new
arrival loads of people; Michael counted thirty nine, and another plane was
due to arrive at the gate any minute.
   Michael scanned the plane for his people and found that they were all
that were aboard; another twenty, with space for almost eighty.  The plane
was a private charter and almost as big as the one Pete had flown; so he
decided to hire it for the trip to Snaketon.
   Michael decided that the pilot was competent enough to make the flight
and that he didn't need to know that this charter was not scheduled, but
that the company would be recompensed anyway.
   He told Raoul that his charter had been extended to James Field in
Snaketon and that he would have his chief pilot call and give him a
breakdown on the runway and landing conditions.
   Michael called Pete and patched him to the Flight deck radio to give
Raoul the directions and conditions.  Raoul never gave the orders a second
thought, he just complied.
   Michael had Susan and the ladies get all the waiting people loaded.  He
called Amanda had her get in touch with the bus company and get enough
buses to bring everyone to the airport.
   He was going to get them home, by plane or by bus, which ever he could
arrange, those women and children had been waiting too long to go home.  He
told her that he had changed his mind and to have the company send every
bus that they had available and could make available.
   Everyone he could fit on a bus would be going home today, and every
plane they had would be flying if it could land in Snaketon.
   Michael called Pete and told him to get pilots in every plane that could
land in Snaketon, but to make certain that they were checked out on the
plane first; there would be round trips until every person was home.  Four
hour breaks were mandatory after each round trip.
   As each new flight arrived, buses were filled and sent and and airport
buses carried passengers to waiting planes.
   This fevered activity went on all morning and until midafternoon; there
was a two hour gap in flights, so they all got a little rest.  Michael kept
Amanda, Eve and Suzie with him and the rest of his women and fucked them
all, giving special attention to Michelle; but even with all this fine
stable of women, he missed Jenn and Kim and Sam and even Melissa, who was
with her mother again.
   They had ten more flights come in and they were all busy sorting and
escorting women and children to buses and planes.  They had acquired two
more planes and pilots and things did go a little smoother for a while.
   Michael figured that there were about fifteen more flights and they
would have them all in.  Unfortunately, it looked as if there would be
about fifty unaccounted for women and girls that he would have to track
down personally.
   He announced to every one that he had asked Susan and Cheryl to his
wives; and then kneeled in front of Amanda and asked her to be a wife as
well.  She, of course, said yes and was mobbed by her sister-to-be wives
and her Mistress Michelle, who she kneeled to, to offer her respect.
   Michelle was a little overwhelmed when they all kneeled before her to
offer her their respect; she honored each one best she could; Michael
helped out by giving her a cum with each offering to share with each woman.
   After their little respite from the work, the planes started coming in
again; the first of the buses to leave had started returning and were
reloaded and sent back to Snaketon.  The rest of the planes also started
returning as well and after refueling and reloading were sent off.
   They had only two planes left scheduled for arrival, but things seldom
happen as scheduled.  Then before his unspoken words were clear of his
mind, Emily called to say another plane from China had asked for clearance.
   Michael told her to clear it and send it his way; he had a feeling he
knew who was on board.  He checked on the plane and it was from where he
thought, but there were many more on board than he expected.  There were
thirteen more than he expected.  Eun Mi what have you done.
   This group had originated in Viet Nam and had caught a flight out of
China and made a circuitous route, but had obviously made good time.
   Michael found out the plane belonged to a Chinese warlord, so he decided
that the plane would now belong to his company.  He sent a mental picture
to the man and his people that the plane had ran into a bad storm and had
crashed into the ocean and was lost.
   The first of the other planes was arriving at the gate and he needed to
see to the welfare of his women and kids on the plane.
   He walked out of the lounge and was immediately knocked to the ground by
some big sports jock that happened to be strutting by followed by a mob of
felicitous ass-kissing sycophants and peons that were on his payroll.
   This guy was known for causing problems and taking drugs and keeping
whores and Michael hated his type, so he stood and shouted, "Hey you stupid
asshole, watch where the fuck you're going, or I'm going to come over there
and kick your sorry ass out of here."
   This guy was at least seven feet tall and over three hundred pounds, and
it was all muscle; he stopped dead in his tracks and turned, knocking down
one of the girls following him, who was carrying an arm load of paper;
which scattered the paper all over the floor.  He scowled at her and said
to Michael hatefully, "Wha'da fuc' j'ew say to me boy?"
   Michael said calmly, "You sorry piece of shit; you owe me an apology for
knocking me down; and if you don't, you're going to find yourself and your
fat ass on the floor."
   Michael could see the blood rage build up in him and watching his mind,
he saw him charging full out to crush Michael flat.  Michael waited until
the last second and side stepped him, extending his leg and tripping him.
The asshole went headlong into the wall smashing a hole through it.
   Again the guy charged him, and again he sidestepped and tripped him. 
People all over the concourse had gathered at the commotion and were
laughing at him; this only made him that much madder.  He stopped charging
and slowly approached Michael.
   Michael stood calmly at his approached, grinning.  Michael boosted his
strength to twice his opponent's; and reduced his by half.  He swung at
Michael and Michael grabbed his hand in midswing and stopped it dead;
holding the guy's fist in a death grip and breaking several bones in the
process.
   The jock screamed in pain and fell to his knees; Michael still holding
the guy's fist in his hand gave it a twist and broke the wrist too.  The
man nearly fainted from the pain; Michael had enhanced the pain by a factor
of three.
   Michael said, "I am still waiting for an apology, asshole."
   The guy still hadn't learned anything and said, "Fuck you, you ain't
ever gonna' get one."
   That pissed Michael off greatly, so he increased the pain factor by
another five; the man would have passd out, but Michael keep him awake and
in pain.
   "Are you sure that's the way you want to play it, shithead." Michael
said sarcastically.
   Okay...  okay..." the guy said, "What ever you want, I apologize." But
Michael could see that the guy intended to sue him for damages and assault.
Michael rendered him immobile on the floor and removed the desire to sue
from his mind completely.
   He walked over to the woman the guy had knocked down and help her finish
picking up the papers.  He apologized to her for getting her hurt and that
the jerk would not be hurting anyone again.  Michael took away the guy's
memory of how to play any sport and he would never be able to learn to play
again.
   Michael placed in her memory how to get in touch with him, if she needed
a job when this asshole no longer had one himself.
   He told the rest of the people, especially the women following him, that
he would forever be impotent and useless and to come get some of the bling
from around his neck to pay for the trouble he had caused them.  They
stripped every piece of jewelry from his body and left him on the floor.
   Security showed up about then and arrested him for assault on a minor
and destruction of airport property and any other thing they could think
of. It was a good thing, Michael was thinking that it was a good thing that
he had connected his vision to the security monitors.
   Part of the waiting crowd were from the two flights that had landed. 
Michael escorted them into the lounge and he and his ladies, took care of
their needs.
   As he finished with the women, Grace came through the door.  Michael
went to greet her and she bowed before him and then offered her respect,
opening her skirt and blouse to reveal her nudity.  Michael stepped forward
and placed his cock on her tongue and she sucked it all the way down her
throat.
   She pulled back and he gave her a tribute to her desire to serve him; He
kneeled and bowed to her and then shared her treasured gift.  He stood and
raised her to her feet and lifted her and placed her on his cock and went
over to one of the empty cots and lay down.
   With a little help from Eve, grave managed to get her clothes off and
give him a proper fuck.  She was very well trained in the art of sexual
congress and she brought him to climax quickly.  She continued on sliding
her wet hot and unusually tight cunt up and down his shaft.
   Michael remembered that she would not let herself cum unless he told her
to cum.  He pushed her arousal as high as she could stand and told her to
cum.  Her cum was so hard and extended that he thought for certain that she
would pass out form the strain; but she didn't.
   She did, however, lay her head on his chest, until she could catch her
breath.  She was very excited and not just from the wonderful fuck that she
just had, but with the knowledge that her granddaughter was nearly home.
   Michael had told Cheryl that the last plane coming, had refugees and not
returning slaves.  She told him what he needed to do to keep the federal
authorities from knowing anything.  He took care to erase all knowledge of
this and any other plane that had refugees aboard, from everyone's mind.
   And since the inbound plane would be his, He decided to forward this
plane on to Snaketon with the people in the lounge, after Eun Mi got off.
   When the plane landed and was docked at the gate, Michael went on board
and had everyone but Eun Mi stay seated.
   Using the program, he gave himself the ability to speak their dialect of
the Vietnamese language.  He told them that Eun Mi was meeting her
grandmother here, but they would be going on to his town, until other
arrangements could be made; and that they were safe with his people.
   Michael made the pilot compliant with his wishes to fly these people to
James Field; what he didn't know was that he would be arrested when he got
there.
   They got the rest of the people loaded and the plane on its way. 
Michael made the necessary calls to Snaketon.  He also called Emily to find
out if there were any more unexpected flights registered for arrival.
   She told him that as of ten minutes before he called the update did not
include any more flights for his group.  Cheryl asked to be put on with
Emily to work out the financial arrangements and added expenses the airport
had incurred from this whole retrieval process, and gave her the billing
information.
   Michael got back on the phone and told her that he and his group were
leaving for the night to get some well earned rest and maybe some needed
recreation too.
   Emily laughed knowing what kind of recreation he had in mind; and
wishing that she could be there.
   Michael called Pete to have him and any one still there to come to the
lounge and to call any pilots still in Snaketon to spend the night,
courtesy of the company.
   Pete told him that there was one plane on approach and one about a half
hour behind and that they would be there in about an hour; that they still
needed to shut every thing down and lock up the hangers.
   Michael told the women that he intended to stay the night at Suzie's
place before they headed home the next morning; unless another stray flight
came in unannounced.
   Michael sent the 'Graces' home to get acquainted, and told them that he
would be in touch soon.
   Michael lay down on one of the cots to wait for Pete.  Eve came over to
entertain herself on his cock for a while; eliciting great pleasure from
him and even more for herself, cumming three times before she gave up her
spot.  She was followed by a questioning Suzie.
   Michael allowed Suzie the honor of being next to ride his magnificent
steed.  And rode she did, like a bareback bronc rider; although, her first
ride didn't make the eight count before she came, gushing wet.  But the
second and third rides lasted forever to her, coming hard and fast, but
lasting way passed the eight count.
   Next he rode Susan, instead of her riding him; he rode her hard and put
her away dripping wet from her cunt and ass.  As he was about to get to
Amanda, Pete and one of his crew, Max, walked in; and Michael was ready to
get out of the airport.  He didn't like crowds much and that was one reason
he didn't like airports; and he had been in this one way too long.
   They made their way to the bus and then to Suzie's house; Michael was
dumbfounded, he knew the house was big, but this made big in his mind seem
like an ant hill.  Inside, he saw a big circular staircase, like he had
seen in a movie about the old south and what he figured to be very old and
expensive furniture.
   Suzie led the first timers around explaining the history of the house
the furniture, and dishes and drapes, etc...etc.  Almost everything in the
house was older than their combined ages; including the massive old beds.
   Pete and Max wandered off and found themselves beds and Michael was left
with eight women to bed down with.
   Michael asked Suzie which room had the biggest bed and she told him, her
room.
   He said good, let go there now and they entered the most femininely
decorated room in the entire house.  The program told him it was eighteenth
century European in design, not that it mattered to him.  The bed was big
and looked soft and comfortable, and was nearly three feet up from the
floor.
   Suzie slid a little step stool from under the bed, but Michael just
picked up each woman and tossed her on the bed.
   He climbed on the bed and fucked each one to sleep, and then wrapping a
sheet over them and tucking on both sides, he ensured that they would be
safe from falling off the bed.  He crawled down to the end of the bed and
went to sleep.
   Michael lay with his back to their fourteen soft sexy feet, drawing heat
from them and its energy; because he had been under so much stress lately
the program made him sleep an extra hour, before waking.
   He looked over his women and was proud of the selections he had made,
not only were they lovely, but smart and intelligent and extremely sexy;
and this was only a portion of those that belonged to him.
   He slipped off the bed pulling the sleeping Michelle from the middle and
walked over to the love seat; which looked similar to a psychiatrist couch
with a back.  He lay back on it and placed Michelle on his cock and lay her
down on his chest.
   Her hips started to move on their own and her climaxes started only
seconds later.  She was so naturally a sex slave that a cock in her,
created a natural inclination for her body to fuck anything in her cunt;
and now that Michael allowed her to cum naturally, it didn't take much to
start one.
   It was as he lay there with her, that he realized that he could almost
taste the sweet flavor of the energy she was providing him; in fact, he
could tell a difference in "flavor" between all the women he had had sex
with.  It would be impossible to describe to anyone who couldn't taste the
difference as he could.
   He also realized that he needed her almost as much as she needed him; he
wondered if maybe there was an addicting element to this kind of energy. 
Something else he discovered, was that he hadn't eaten anything in a day or
two; just a little water now and then, and he didn't feel hungry.
   He lay with her for about an hour and then got up and placed her back in
the bed with the other women.  He wandered around the house by himself,
poking his nose into all the rooms.  He ended up in the kitchen and decided
to get something to eat.
   This story is to be continued. . . . . .  you can contact me and let me
know what you think.  Wkclsstiff@yahoo.com
  
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