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 YES, Daddy by BusterD
   Chapter 1
   I don't really know where to start with this tale, so I will begin at
the beginning of my life.  My name is James Bond, and before you start
joking about it, know that I have heard them all and am not amused; I go by
Jim.  I am 41 years old.  I grew up in a fairly religious home and quite
honestly I believe in the Bible and God and still do.  I grew up completely
naive about the ways of the world and of women and men.  My father was
extremely strict and harsh and my mother just a little whipped, but still
rebellious and dominated us kids.
   My parents were both intelligent, but had very little chance to get a
proper education because of the low income that their parents had raised
them on.  My father had gone to college for a while and then took what was
then a very high paying job so that he could support his growing family. 
With four kids in the house, he was still only barely able to keep up.
   Like our parents, we kids were quite intelligent and could have all been
straight A students.  However, that just did not happen with the three
oldest of us; I was a dreamer, my next brother was a jock (my father's
favorite), and the next brother got in with the drug crowd.  My youngest
brother was probably the smartest of all and stayed the course in school
and graduated with honors, but he had very little common sense. 
Fortunately, he joined the Navy and they taught him some.
   As I said, I was a dreamer and tended to read anything that I could get
my hands on; from the classics to sci-fi.  When I was younger, comic books
held my attention quite a bit and I gravitated toward those which moved
toward the super powers dealing with mind control.  This fueled my
imagination for many years and still does.  This fascination with the mind,
lead to my studies in psychology and later into counseling.
   I also told you that I was naive, that may have been a understatement.
As far as girls were concerned, I was totally ignorant.  While I could see,
that besides the way they dressed, there was a physical difference between
boys and girls; at least the older ones and understood enough to know that
men and women somehow had babies, but not the specifics.
   As I grew into my teen years my reading took in mystery, detective and
hardcore science fiction, like Mickey Spillane and Robert Heinlein.  I
started to learn a lot about the thinking of people, but as one of the
invisible people in school, I had few real friends and very little
interaction with girls my age.
   Now, I have to tell you that I was interested in girls and found their
shape fascinating.  From the time I entered junior high until the day I
graduated high school, I had a hard-on that that left me embarrassed.  I
now laugh at the commercials for the erections aides that say that if you
have an erection that lasts more than four hours to see a doctor.  I had
erections that lasted five days a week, even after I learned about
masturbation.
   In high school, I majored in the sciences and math, and I learned
everything that I could, including some things not taught by the teachers;
this included human physiology and some biochemistry.
   Toward the end of my high school career, I made a friend who had a lot
of men's magazines that he was willing to share; including one printed by a
nudist resort which had pictures of naked people of all ages, shapes and
colors; men, women, boys and girls.  I was intrigued with the variety of
sizes and shapes of both male and female genitalia.  It was there that I
saw my first uncircumcised man and bald pussy.
   This magazine was the one that created in me, an addiction to the female
form, in all its variety.  Most cultures dictate what beauty is, in
relation to physical appearance and American society is no different, but I
usually did not look at the physical only, when trying to get a date.
   Now I was a fairly good looking boy, but really shy, so it took some
effort on my part to approach girls in the first place.  Of course, because
of my shyness, I stumbled around and got more rejections than dates.  I
discovered that there are some girls that like shy boys and are willing to
take them under their "wings", so to speak, and teach them some things
about girls.  I later found out it was the equivalent of guys scoring with
virgins.
   I didn't let that bother me, because I had been a virgin, before; so I
learned to play shy for a while.  The problem was that I was average in
most everything; average height, weight, color and of course, my dick. 
Most of the girls in my school seemed to think that if a guy wasn't hung or
a jock or one of the other "In" groups he wasn't good enough.
   Around the end of my senior year, at prom time, I had no girlfriend and
no prospects for a date, so I decided to skip the prom in favor of a
banquet for Christian high school seniors.  I was glad that I did.  I met
my future wife there; she was from a rival high school.  I was so taken
with her that I knew that I didn't have a chance with her.  So I put on a
front that appeared to be outgoing, something that I wasn't sure that I
could pull off; but she saw through it anyway and though it was cute.
   We started dating the very next weekend.  She was amazing and had a full
womanly figure.  So was not skinny, nor was she fat.  Her ass and hips were
full and tight and her breasts were overflowing 'D's.  Her auburn hair and
grass green eyes held me spell bound.  She was a fun loving, cheerful and
very loving person.
   Being the gentleman that I have always tried to be, I didn't pressure
her sexually other than kissing and light making out.  Over the next few
weeks and months, 'My' Martha pushed the petting from beginner, to
intermediate, to advanced quickly.  By the time that I had known her for
two months, we were having regular sex; I mean sex regularly.  There didn't
seem to be anything regular about the sex I was getting, soon we were
fucking in her bedroom, even with her mother in the house.
   Sex with Martha was better than I had ever imagined it could be; her
large breasts and prominent nipples, demanding to be sucked and fondled and
her tight, wet slit so hot and inviting.  She kept her red pubic hair
trimmed back nicely and made licking her tasty pussy all the more
enjoyable.
   Then it happened, after two years of dating, that even though I had been
careful and had used condoms, her and her mother confronted me and informed
me that she was pregnant and that we had to get married.  Now, by this time
I was "In Love" with her and wanted to do the right thing and give our
child a father.
   By this time, I was going to college and working a full time job and
things were a little desperate on my part financially.  This put a hold on
my education.  We got married and I was happy and with my schedule, we were
down to about once a week making love; at least at the time, I thought that
was the reason.  After about two months, she informed me that she wasn't
pregnant, that she had had a miscarriage, and I pampered her for days as
she cried her eyes out.
   A month later, her mother got sick with cancer and she had to go take
care of her.  She was away for almost a month, with infrequent calls to let
me know what was going on.  She came back crying that her mother was not
doing well and that she was going to need constant attention.  She
convinced me, against my better judgment to allow her to come stay with us.
We had already had this discussion and I had said no, because her mother
was a bitch and I couldn't stand her, but let her manipulate me into it
anyway.
   So we moved into a larger place with another bedroom.  As I expected, my
life became a living hell and my wife became her mother and her mother only
got worse.  At this point there was no sex going on in the house, except
me, "Rosie Palm and her five sisters."
   I hate this to sound cruel, but I was happy the day that I heard at work
that her mother was in the hospital dying.  I went to the hospital after
work hoping that she had died before I got there.  No such luck, she was
hanging on.  As I entered the room, I heard something about getting
pregnant, but didn't know the context, so I asked Martha when we left the
room.
   She told me that her mother has asked her if we had plans for children
and that she told her that we had not talked about much since we got
married.  She knew that I wanted to finish school before we had children.
   Her mother died that night and my wife had made us responsible for the
hospital debts.  We buried her on the promise that when the life insurance
was paid that all debts would be settled.  What I didn't know was that my
wife had asked for four different credit cards and had run them up to their
maximum.  Her mother's pitiful life insurance was not enough to pay the
hospital and the mortuary and the credit debt.
   We wound up bankrupt and got the chance to start over, which meant my
schooling was delayed again.  I kept the accounts and we eventually climbed
out of debt.
   We had been married only six months when she died.  These slowly went
back to normal and the sex started again, but slowly; it was good but was
not as exciting as it once had been.  By the ninth month of marriage it was
back to how it was before we were married; blowjobs to wake up by; nooners
from time to time and several hours each night.
   That was when I got the news that she was pregnant.  This time I went
with her to the doctor and he confirmed that she was indeed with child. 
The glorious sex went down to sometimes once a month.
   Now you are probably wondering when I was going to get a clue, I already
told you I was naive about the ways of the world, but I'm not stupid and
figured something was going on that I hadn't figured out.  By the third
month of her pregnancy, she had turned back into a shrew and my life got
worse again and no matter what I did, I couldn't seem to do anything right
for her.
   Now you are asking why I didn't leave her; I don't believe in divorce
and I still loved her.
   Our baby girl was born, and was every bit as gorgeous as her mother and
even had her red hair and I couldn't spend enough time with her; holding
her and loving her and kissing her little body from her head to her feet. I
know that you're wondering if I molested her; well, NO, I didn't, but I did
have to touch her to clean and bathe her and change her diapers.
   My wife continued to be harsh with her words and attitudes and I wound
up taking care of my daughter Olivia and much of the house work, just to
keep from living in a trash heap.
   Martha finally got a job at the local hospital doing work in their
insurance department and our finances were looking good again, until I
received overdue credit card statements from three different companies. 
She had once again opened charge accounts and maxed them out without
telling me.
   Needless to say, I was pissed off and let her have it when she got home.
I took the cards and burned them and told her that I would not pay another
dime for her fucked up finances.  Also needless to say the shrew returned
in all her glory and the occasional sex disappeared completely.  That is,
until she wanted something else from me.  I finally figured it out; being
nice to me; she wants something.
   Although the sex was not as good as it once had been, I made her pay for
everything that she got from me, with her body.
   Two years after Olivia was born, she started being nice to me again. 
Our bills were caught up, but we still had some.  She wanted a new car, and
I made her pay for it every day for a full month, before I said yes.  What
she didn't know is that I switched her birth control pills with a sweetener
tablet.
   Yes, she came up pregnant with our second child, Kathy, who also was
extremely beautiful and had a head full of dark red hair.  It didn't really
matter to me what the children were, but I had especially wanted girls
since I grew up with brothers.
   As before, I ended up with the care of the young ones.  By this time, I
was working mostly from home at a job that I did not really like, but
afforded me the time to be with my girls.
   During this time, I was taking classes by mail to help finish my degree
in psychology and counseling.  It took me twelve years to finish my degree
and by then my girls were seven and five.
   I started a small counseling service at my church and studied for my
license.  I worked with the pastor and he showed me how relevant the Bible
was to every day life.  I don't want you to think me a Holy Roller or Bible
thumper, because I am no better than the next guy; just a guy trying to
made a good place in this world for his family.
   Anyway my practice developed and I was finally licensed and my practice
that was general at first, turned into a marriage and family practice.  I
know that you are thinking what business do I have in marriage counseling,
and I have to agree, but the success of the many people that I helped
seemed to overcome the burden that my home life was.
   While my little angels were Daddy's girls when young, they turned into
their mother overnight as they hit puberty.  Olivia was domineering over
Kathy, but Kathy had a silent temper that would explode at any given time
that would cause her sister to back off for a while.
   Their mother had always been sweet and cheerful in public or on the
phone for appearance sake.  She could be as hateful as ever one minute and
if the phone rang; put a cheerful smile in her voice and make nice pleasant
conversation and then hang up and pick up where she left off.
   That was my life until the girls were out of school.  It was then that
my wife Martha got cervical cancer and died quickly and suddenly.  My girls
were devastated, but they are survivors and my wife had taught them well
how to use men.
   Before my wife got sick, I decided to add hypnosis to my tools, and had
started to train with a very good friend of mine, who was an associate in
my practice.  I was allowed to watch during sessions and after a while, I
became very good at it.  My wife had often told me how pleasant and
soothing my voice was and slightly hypnotic.  I had even practiced on her
without her knowing and had taken her very deep on several occasions.  I
was even able to get our sex life back to what it had been early in our
marriage; but the bitch in her returned with the pain.
   I was able to help some with the pain, but not enough.
   Chapter 2
   Since I had been responsible for their care in their early years and had
seen my girls naked until they were about ten years old, they had never
been very concerned about whether I saw them without clothes or not and I
had taught them that they had no reason to be ashamed of their bodies.
   However, the girls continued to run all over the house dressed pretty
much how they wanted; usually in their underwear.  Their argument with
their mother it was no different than being seen in a bikini; their mother
however, replied that their bikinis were not see through, like the sheer
bras and thongs they wore.
   Other than the hard-on I got every time I saw them, I was instead proud
that they were well enough adjusted that they didn't worry about what I
saw. Although I sometimes got the impression that they were deliberately
teasing me.
   Between the ages of 6 and 10, they both became chubby little girls; not
quite what you would call fat, but definitely a little over weight.  By the
time puberty hit they were both active in sports; softball, soccer and
basketball.
   Although I was not particularly into sports, I supported them and made
every game that I could.  They turned into ravishing young women.  Both
girls were going to be taller than their mother's 5' 4" and probably not as
tall as my 6'0".  Both had auburn hair like their mother, although somewhat
different shades.  By the age of eighteen, both girls had at least 'D'
cups, with enlarged nipples that stood up firm most of the time, and
beautiful full figures like their mother's use to be.  Their asses and legs
were as perfect as any I have ever seen.
   Just so that you will know, at that time, I had not lusted for them or
even thought of them in that way, even though I did appreciate the beauty
with which they had been blessed.
   I had heard through the grapevine that they were a couple of prick
teases and very stuck up and high on themselves and leaders of the
"Princess Brigade" at school and were outright bitches to those they
considered their inferiors.  I had several times tried to deal with it, but
their mother kept getting in between me and them.
   While they were both good students and made good grades, they were not
really "into" school and used it for their own social stage.
   Olivia had gone to college on a scholarship, but her interest was not in
school but in the male species; a rich male or one with extraordinary
potential that she could manage; at least that is what I thought.  Kathy
was set to go, then her mother got sick and she stayed home, hoping that
she would get better.
   When my wife died, they just moped around the house and did nothing.  At
that time, I started removing their mother's things and I let them have
whatever they wanted.  While most of her clothes were not their style, her
expensive jewelry was.  I was surprised that they amicably agreed to the
split and agreed to throw out the older costume stuff that she had kept.
   Their laziness and sloppiness got unbearable for me and I decided to put
a stop to it.  Their attitude about whether to wear anything around the
house also got bolder; walking around without a bra and only scanty little
thongs.
   As an old proverb goes, there came a day when a straw broke the camels
back.  I was in the kitchen and they made their way to pass through out to
the pool.  They were wearing the most abbreviated swimsuits.  I hesitate to
call them that, because they looked more like 'G' string from a strip
joint, except they didn't cover as much.  They also had a theme of hearts
and diamonds.  The top only just covered their nipples and the bottom patch
covered nothing really as their labia had the string pulled inside and they
had both shaven their mounds complete bare, and I could see that their
pussies were dripping wet.
   I asked them where in the hell they though they were going dressed like
that and then I told them that there was no way that I was going to let
them be seen outdoors like they were dressed.  They both screamed and
screamed at me that they were adults and could do what they pleased.  After
they finished screaming they turned to go on outside anyway.  I quietly
said that if they continued to disobey that I would whip their asses until
they would not sit comfortably for a month.  Then as bold as you please,
they both faced me and ripped off the little of nothing that they were
wearing and threw them on the floor and again headed for the door.
   I caught them at the door and dragged them back to the table and pushed
them into chairs and turned them facing me and pulling a chair in front of
them.  They defiantly spread their legs opening their pussies to my sight.
I deliberately took about five minutes to stare at each one of them, until
they started to get a little embarrassed and closed their legs.  It was
impossible to keep my dick from rising in approval.
   As I started talking, they both began to interrupt.  Instead of shouting
or making threats, I jerked Olivia off her chair and across my knees and
pulled the spatula from the counter and turned her ass and nice deep red
and didn't stop until her screaming had stopped and her crying had stopped
its defiance.  Kathy had been shocked into motionless and was startled back
into the real world when I pulled her across my lap and whipped her ass
too.
   Both of my pant legs were wet; one from crying and the other had me
stumped until I noticed the liquid dripping down both of their thighs.  All
that I could do was it there for a moment dumbfounded that both of the
girls had cum because of the spankings.
   I made them get back in their chairs and then I explained to them that
the rules of the house were changing.  The first change was that there
would be no more maid service and that they were now the maids as long as
they lived with me.  Second was, as long as they lived with me, it was my
house, my rules and they could follow them or get the hell out and
disobedience would bring a long awaited discipline.  And third, they had a
choice to make about their lives.  They could get jobs and contribute to
the household; they could go back to school or they could find somewhere
else to live.
   Neither of them would look me in the eye, but they both answered, "Yes
Daddy."
   I told them that for the rest of the weekend, they were to clean up the
house.  They got up to leave and I asked where they were going and they
said that they were going to get dressed.  I told them that they would not
be allowed to put clothes on until the house was clean and they earned the
privilege.  They blushed so hard that their spankings were invisible; well
almost.  I told them to start with the scraps they had left on the floor
and to decide equitably how to split the chores.
   I went to my home office to do a little work.  I was trying to work for
over an hour, but was so aroused that I could not concentrate, so I went to
my room to take a cold shower.  I saw Kathy come out of my room and as she
blushed again, she told me that she had cleaned up the bathroom and made
the bed.  I told her that I was going to take a shower, but I wanted clean
sheets on the bed.  She went to get the linen, leaving the door open, and I
stripped down for my bath, leaving my clothes on the floor.
   My bathroom is just off of the bedroom and has no door.  I started the
shower and climbed in and started to wash.  After a couple of minutes, I
heard her return and a small "oops" from near the door.  After a few more
minutes, I heard some whispers near the door and figured that they were
both watching, so I started jacking off.  I could see them in the mirror,
their mouths open and lust in their eyes.  I came on the glass door, six
very strong blasts and continued my shower, while it ran down the door.
   As I turned off the shower, I grabbed my towel and stepped out of the
shower.  The girls had disappeared back into the bedroom and were nearly
finished with the bed.  I dropped my towel and slid on a thong that their
mother had bought for me once as a joke and went to the living room and
turned on the TV.
   I had told you earlier, that I was average in length at just under seven
inches when I met Martha.  I am just over seven now and about twice as
thick at almost two inches.  I had learned that masturbation was good for
something.  As I lay down on the couch, my balls slipped out the bottom of
the thong and hung separated by the bottom strap.  Just doing this with the
girls around was turning me on more than I could have guessed and my dick
sprouted out the top.
   I called Olivia and told her to bring me a drink and she responded with
a "Yes Daddy." I heard her gasp as she entered the room as I lay there with
my eyes partial closed.  I asked her to put it on the table next to me and
I watch her watch my dick with her mouth open.
   As she set the drink on the table, she nearly missed because her eyes
were glue to my dick.
   While she was staring at me, I said, "Close your mouth or put something
in it." She squealed in surprise and ran for the door.  This time her
blush, along with her arousal, did make her spanking invisible.  I heard
her whispering to Kathy about what had happened and then heard Kathy giggle
and then Olivia started too.
   They worked hard at the cleaning and Olivia had organized well and they
were nearly through by eleven o'clock.  I told them to shower and go to
bed, that they had an early day of work to get done.  They both went into
the bathroom together and decided they might as well share.
   I listened at the door, expecting to her them masturbate and I wasn't
disappointed.  I opened the door and told them that there would be no
masturbation from either of them unless I was invited to watch.  After they
stopped squealing, they said with a pout, "Yes Daddy."
   I smiled and walked away, leaving the door open.  Some little time
later, they called out to me, Goodnight, and I heard their doors closed.  I
did something that I hadn't done since they were young; I went to tuck them
in.  I went to Olivia first and thanked her for the help, pulled up the
sheet over her body and gave her a full mouth adult kiss like I use to when
she was seven.
   She said, "Thank you Daddy, I love you." I patted her ass as I left and
heard her whimper just a little.
   I went into Kathy's room and thanked her as well and started to pull up
the sheet and she asked me not to because her butt was too sore.  I bet
over and kissed her the way I use to, but to my surprise, she gave me the
most sensuous French kiss I had received in years and then giggled.  And
then she said, "I told you I would give you a real big girl kiss some day."
And then I remembered that she had said just that when she was five.  I
smiled and patted her butt as I left, but instead of a whimper, I heard a
sensual moan.  I decided that I was not ready to go there yet, but payback
was nice.
   I had to jack off before I could get to sleep, but slept very well for
the first time in years, even though they were erotic and about my
daughters.
   Chapter 3
   The next morning was heavenly; I awoke to the smell of coffee and bacon.
As I was relieving myself, I heard Kathy at the bedroom door call out that
breakfast was ready.  Since the girls were completely naked, I thought it
only fair that I show up the same way.
   The girls nearly dropped what they had in their hands when they saw me.
I was still semi hard from my morning wood and they just stood there with
their mouths open.  I repeated what I had said to Olivia the night before
about closing their mouths or put something in them.  Olivia closed hers
quickly and turned away blushing again.  Kathy, however, hesitated like she
was thinking it over, but blushed a turned also.
   Breakfast was pleasant as was the conversation.  When Olivia was
through, she jumped up and started cleaning up the breakfast mess.  Kathy
finished quickly and got up to help.  I got up and handed them my dishes
and told them that I was going out to sun and swim a little and that they
should come out to the pool when they had completed their work.
   I had always touched my girls in a fatherly way most of their lives;
hugs, kisses and light touches of affection and a occasional pat on the
butt, but now my mind was taking me places that it had never though of
before; places that I hadn't gone since they were babies.
   I had decided that we would have a cook out on the patio and I would
grill some steaks they way I used to when they were small.
   The girls came bouncing out about ten and I do mean bouncing, with huge
smiles on their faces.  Kathy announced that they were done if I wanted to
come and have a look.
   I told them that if they said they were done, I believed them and told
them to come put some lotion on my back.  They hurried over and nearly had
a fight about who would lotion on my back.  As I was about to say
something, they came to an agreement.  Kathy gave in and let Olivia do my
back, but before she sat back down, she said, "Then I get to do the front."
She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek as she took her seat.
   If I hadn't been lying on my dick, I would have gotten whiplash from
instant erection that pushed its way through the webbing of the lounger.
   Olivia took her time spreading out the lotion and the massage was really
relaxing and extremely arousing.  I thought that she might skip over my
butt, but she didn't hesitate or I didn't notice; even to down in the crack
and across my anus several times.  I tell you that I would have blown my
wad if she had stuck her finger even a fraction of the way in.
   The girls took turns doing each other's backs and as they started to lay
down, Kathy noticed that I had no tan lines.  They asked me how I got all
tan with no lines and I told them that I didn't tan with a suit on a nd
they asked "Here?" And I said, "Of course here, where else would I do it."
They had looks of shock and wondered when.
   I told them that if they stayed at home some they would have seen me. 
And before their next question I asked them if they could see any windows
from where they were seated and then I told them that not from anywhere in
the yard could they be seen.  After all the years that we had lived in this
house they had just found that out.  Instead of lying down they started
running all over the yard to verify what I had told them; their luscious
bodies bouncing and jiggling with every step and my erection so tight
between the straps it was beginning to hurt.  I extricated myself and lay
back down.
   Soon they came back all bouncing and happy and lie down on their
loungers and fell asleep.  I woke them after twenty minutes, before they
started to get too red and told them to turn over.  I sat down with Olivia
and started to put lotion on her front; she almost jumped out of the seat
until I made her be still.  I started with her face and worked my way down
to her shoulders and arms and to her chest.  She blushed hard as my hands
crossed her breasts and her nipples went rock hard in my palms.
   I said, "Looks like you've already had too much sun." She covered her
face and moaned, her blush covering her whole body as she climaxed at my
touch.  Several drops of her cum fell to the deck below her butt.  I
continued on down after spending more time on her heaving breasts and moved
to her stomach and on down to her mound, which had obviously been waxed as
there was no razor stubble.
   I separated her legs just a little so that I could get to her thighs,
before moving down her legs to her feet.  I had hoped that she was a little
ticklish on her feet, but as I rubbed them, she let out a little moan.  I
stuck the toes of her right foot in my mouth and licked and sucked them an
she had another climax; this one double her up.  The gush this time was
more than a few drops and left a small puddle beneath her.  She would have
jumped to her feet and ran into the house if I had not been holding her.  I
pulled her hands from her face and gave her a kiss and told her that I
loved her.
   I went over to Kathy who was breathing very heavily and had her legs
spread open and her pussy dripping on the deck, from watching her sister,
and I had not even started putting lotion on her yet.  Instead of sitting
beside her, I straddled her hips pushing her legs closed; my balls were,
however, resting on her mound and my dick lying on her abdomen.  She gasped
out loud.
   As with Olivia, I started with her face and moved down to her shoulders
and arms, before moving onto her chest.  She was blushing red; not from
embarrassment but arousal; I could smell her scent and heat rising from
beneath my hips.  As I covered her breasts with my hands, I heard her
whisper, "Oh, god Yes, please squeeze them hard and pinch my nipples."
   I ignored her pleas and continued on down her body, only taking care to
get the lotion on smoothly.  As I moved back, so that I could get lower on
her hips and her legs, my balls and cock dragged across her extended clit
and she screamed out her climax tot the whole world.  I found out, to my
delight, that both my girls were gushers, just like their mother.  I waited
for her to calm down before I finished her thighs and legs and gave her
feet a little tickle.
   I lay back down on my chair between them and it was at least ten minutes
before either of them moved.
   As if mentally attuned to each other they rose together and kneeled
beside my chair.  Olivia apologized to Kathy for being mean and rude to her
before and could she please help her put the lotion on their Dad.  Kathy
told her okay and leaned across me and kissed her like a lover and
whispered in her ear, "Just like he did us, except we saved his cock until
last."
   Kathy started with my face as Olivia did my neck and shoulders, and then
they moved together to my chest using overlapping strokes and moved across
my nipples with their fingernails flicking them as they moved on.  This
gave me a real shiver of arousal.  They moved on down my stomach and went
around my dick and balls to my thighs and moved on down to my feet.
   Olivia rested my foot o her breast as she caressed it and then took it
into her mouth and made love to me through my toes.  Kathy, on the other
side was massaging my foot very expertly; when she was through she rubbed
her hard nipples along the bottom of my foot, causing more than tickles to
run up my leg.
   Then they moved back up to the forgotten part and Olivia took my balls
in her small hands and massaged them gently and very lovingly as Kathy
wrapped her hands most of the way around my girth and began to lovingly
stroke the lotion onto it.  tI had been able to hold off my climax through
all of the rest of the rubbing and knew that I would not be able to hold
off the double attack.
   Within only a very few minutes, I felt the cum boiling in my balls and
as it began, Olivia said, "He's coming now." As the first wave shot out of
the end, both of their mouths were there to catch it together.  I grabbed
them both by the hair, shouted NO and jerked them back away from my dick
and the rest went all over them and me.  They used their hands to wipe up
the cum from my body and rub it into their breasts and lick it from their
fingers and from each other; my erection did not go down.
   They both bent over to me and gave me a wet kiss with cum still on their
lips.  I held them close for at least five minutes and told them to wash
off and go for a quick swim.  Reluctantly they got up and went for that
swim.
   In the meantime, I got up and pulled out the rest of the fixin's and
started up the grill.  I rinsed off under the shower and took a couple of
laps while the grill heated up.  I exited the pool still dripping wet and
threw the meat on and roasted some potatoes and corn to go with it.
   With the sexual tension broken, the rest of the day was pleasantly
filled with eating, swimming and relaxing.  There were a lot of loving
touches, but nothing overtly sexual, just a family having a day of fun in
the sun.
   With the sun going down, we started cleaning up around the patio and
pool and went inside.  After we cleaned the kitchen, Kathy suggested that
we play some games; something we had not done as a family in many years. 
Olivia knew where her mother had put them and went and got several to
choose from.  It was so relaxing, my dick had not been hard all afternoon
and I was feeling more comfortable around my girls.
   When bedtime rolled around, I sat the girls down and told them what a
wonderful day I had with them and explained that what had happened earlier
between us was just that, between us and would not likely happen again; oh,
I may rub lotion on them, but not in the same context that had sexual
tension tied to it.
   Then I sent them to shower for bed.  Some how, looking into their eyes,
I don't think they believed me; and I'm not too certain that I believed it
either.
   After my shower, I went to bed and fell asleep faster and deeper than I
had in many years.  Sometime during the night, I felt a warm body cuddle up
next to me.  Being use to it, I thought nothing about it until a second
warm body spooned up to the other side.  This woke me enough to realize the
girls had climbed into bed with me.  Instead of worrying about it, I fell
back to sleep, wrapped to two soft and loving arms.
   Chapter 4
   I awoke on my back, my arms around the girls as they both lay with their
heads on my chest and their legs over mind, hugging my morning wood between
their hips and their hot mounds on my thighs.
   When I stirred, they both woke and said, "Good Morning Daddy." They each
gave me a kiss and my dick a little squeeze and ran off to their rooms to
dress for the day.
   When I was through with my morning necessities, I dressed in a pair of
shorts and T-shirt and went to the kitchen where breakfast was in the
process of being readied.  The girls had dressed in shorts and T's too and
we all had a good laugh when we realized, we had on white shorts and red
shirts.
   Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew that this was too good to last.
After almost a month, things had slipped back to almost where we started. I
had been to busy to take much notice of what was happening and when I did,
I decided to do something about it.  What pushed me into action was a fight
the girls were having.
   It started after a day off swimming and sunning, they were arguing who
got to use the shower first.  After the showers were done, it fight
argument up again in the living room with a fight over the TV controller
and what to watch.  The fight became physical and as they were grappling
for the controller, I came up behind them and laid my belt across both of
their butts so hard, I was afraid that I had broken skin.
   Olivia jumped up and turned with rage in her eyes and looked into mine.
I said quietly, "Bend over or get out." Her rage turned into fear and did
as I told her.  Kathy, seeing the look in my eyes, bent over without having
to be told.
   I spanked them until they were crying in true repentance, and then took
them into my arms and sat with them on the couch as they cried softly.
   My wife's influence was still pulling at them and I had to decide how to
deal with it.  I had never hypnotized the girls while I was learning the
techniques that I use in my practice, but decided, if they were willing to
give it a try, I would see if I could help them to come to grip with our
new reality.
   As we sat there on the couch, I began speaking to them and gradually
moved into an induction that I thought would work.  After a few minutes, I
knew they were under, but not very deeply.  I could feel the tension leave
their bodies and their heads dropped a little on my chest.
   I gently laid them back on them couch, and deepened their trance.  When
sufficiently deep, I questioned each one separately.  I wanted to ask them
questions that they may not consciously want to answer.  I had convinced
them that they could not nor did they want to lie or keep from telling me
the absolute truth.
   I started with Olivia and told Kathy not to hear anything we talked
about and then I asked her how she was feeling.
   She replied, "Sad and angry."
   I asked, "Are you sad because you miss your mother?"
   "Yes," she answered, "partly and partly because you are sad and miss her
too."
   I then asked her why she was angry.
   She replied, "Because I love you so much and Mommy took me away from you
and you let her and because she was so mean to you and you didn't do
anything to stop her and I wanted to hurt her for being so mean.  And I'm
mad at Kathy too, cause she took you away too.  And I know in my heart, I
can be a better wife for you than anyone; I just want a chance to prove
it."
   I was in shock and I didn't know what else to say; although thoughts
popped into my head that were definitely not fatherly.  I dropped her back
down deeper into trance and told her not to hear anything until I woke her.
   I turned to Kathy and got her attention and then I asked her how she was
feeling.
   She replied, "Sooo fucking horny, I can hardly stand it."
   A little surprised at her answer, I asked, "Why are you horny?"
   She answered, "'cause I'm hypnotized."
   "How do you know that you are hypnotized?" I asked.
   She replied with a moan, "Because I saw you hypnotized Mom once, and
fuck her until she passed out and I wanted it to be me.  It made me so mad,
because she didn't deserve it after all the mean ways that she treated
you."
   I thought that I couldn't be shocked by my daughters again, but this
floored me.  I asked her hold she felt about her mother.
   She said, matter of factly, "I'm sad that she died, but I don't really
miss her much; she was so mean to everyone."
   I asked her how she felt about Olivia.
   "She's my sister," she replied, "and I love her and am happy for her,
'cause after you, Mom treated her worse than me.  Her body is sooo hot."
   Wondering where that last bit came from, I asked, "What is your sexual
orientation?"
   She replied like she had thought about the question before.  "I've never
gone all the way, but I guess I'm Bi; I've made out with boys and girls."
   I had one more question that I needed to have answered and I was going
to have to have Olivia answer it also.  "If I told you that we would never
have sex together, how would that make you feel?"
   This was another question that she obviously had thought about.  "I
would die, I would literally die, 'cause I would have nothing left to live
for, I am so desperate to have you in me."
   I dropped her back down into sleep and asked Olivia a similar question.
"How would you feel if I told you that I had another woman in my life that
I was going to ask to marry me?"
   She started crying and had a hard time answering, "I would have to leave
my home and never come back; I just wouldn't be able to stand you in the
arms of another woman."
   I was in a quandary; and was unsure how to proceed.  Their answers help
me to understand why they were unattached and had been bitches and teasers.
The question that came then was, "How do you feel about the girls and what
they told you?"
   The answer to that came rather quicker than I expected.  I have never
loved anyone, and that includes my wife, more than I love these two girls.
And as far as sexual excitement goes, our little tension breaking exercise
just a month ago, carried more love than all the sex that I ever had with
their mother.
   My next question was, "How do you feel about incest?" This was probably
the biggest problem I had, because I know in my heart, had they not been my
daughters, they would no longer be virgins.  Obviously they didn't have a
problem with it, they have already told me as much.  I decided to sleep on
it and try to think about it later with more of a clear head.
   I got their attention and told them that I wanted them to go to bed, and
when they got in bed they would remember everything that was asked and
said, and they were to think about, but not be embarrassed.  I counted them
up until they were awake and sent them to bed and made my way to as well.
   My dreams were fitful; filled with thoughts of jail and their exquisite
young bodies, about fucking there tight sweet pussies and the humiliation
of a public trial that would destroy everything that I had worked to give
them.
   I guess I already knew what my choice would be if all the consequences
fell on me, but they didn't, they would affect the ones that I loved most
in the world.
   I finally drifted off deep enough that my mind pushed it all into the
back and I slept a dreamless sleep for what seemed like only minutes.
   When I awoke, the sun was already up, it was a bright cloudless morning
and I rolled over on my back.  There I saw Olivia and Kathy, nude and
smiling, sitting on the end of my bed.
   Olivia saw that I was awake and said, "Daddy, we need to talk with you."
   "I know Baby," I said, "I know; we need to get this situation solved, so
that we can move forward."
   "Daddy," Olivia started, "Kathy and I talked about everything we told
you last night and we want you to know that we have been dreaming of this
time since we were 10 and 8, and consequences or not, we want you, as our
husband, lover and Master."
   I had almost not been paying attention, thinking that I knew how this
was going to pay out, but when she said Master, I jumped, startling them
and screamed, "WHAT?"
   Olivia blurted out quickly, "Daddy, Please let me explain before you say
no."
   I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and slowly let it out and said,
"Okay, please explain the last part of that comment; what do you mean
Master?"
   "Okay, Daddy," she replied, "But let me get through this before you say
anything, Okay?" I nodded that I would.  Then she started, "Do you remember
that time when we saw that gladiator movie and we asked you about the man
who had a wife and a slave girl and he was kissing the slave girl and we
asked why.  You told us that in those days, some men had more than one wife
and some even slaves to sleep with and sometimes even took daughters or
sisters or other relatives as wives or slaves.  Even the Bible talks about
people having more than one wife and having slaves.  Now Kathy and I talked
about all this stuff for years and we decided that it is what we want and
since we are adults we can do it if we want.  We understand fully what is
at risk and we are willing to take that risk, if you want us."
   As she fell silent, they both had a look of anticipation and dread;
hoping that I would agree, but afraid that I would say no.  I took time to
collect my thoughts before I spoke and the girls, I am certain, thought it
was going to be bad news for them.
   "I have listened to you without interrupting," I said, "Now I want you
to do the same for me." They both nodded agreement.  "Now to start with," I
started, "If we were living in those days, you would both have half dozen
babies by now.  But our society lives by a different standard and so do we,
mostly.  As far as the Bible goes, it says that God allowed it, he did not
condone it.  And because we may want a childhood fantasy, does not make it
right or practical.  Furthermore, if I was to make you my slaves, it would
entail a lot more than an occasional spanking and constant fucking.  As for
me, if all things were acceptable and practical, I would think twice; but I
am still not convinced that we can make it work and I am also not sure that
you understand the full scope of the consequences."
   When I stopped, Olivia started right up.  "First, Daddy, we believe that
what you said is true, but there are a whole lot of people in the world
that believe like we do.  And we do understand the problems.  First, incest
is illegal in this state; second, we understand that there is a chance that
we could be ostracized by society and every person that we know; and last,
we could lose everything we have and your business as well.  There maybe
more things and probably are that we didn't think of, but we have agreed
that you are worth it to us." She stopped and then started again,
remembering something that she forgot.  "Oh, and Daddy, I don't want to be
your slave, just your wife; Kathy is the one who wants to be your slave."
   "And what are your friends going to think, if you stop dating and come
up pregnant?" I remarked.
   She said, as a matter of fact, "We don't care what they think; it's none
of their business."
   I guess that I had already made up my mind that I wanted them, anyway
that I could have them; I guess that I was afraid of what that commitment
would do to our lives.  I had a thought and decided to move forward.
   Starting slow, I said, "Before I say yes...or no to this arrangement, I
would like to propose a test, a trial of this arrangement.  This is
Saturday and we can try this on for two days, for this weekend, but we will
save any intercourse, and by that, I mean your virginity, until we decide
that we can all three live this way."
   They squealed and pounced on me, hugging and kissing me over and over.
As they settled down, Olivia sat up with a stern look on her face and in
her voice, she grabbed Kathy by the hair and pulled her up off of me and
said, "Bitch get off my bed until I say you can." Kathy relied, "Yes,
Mistress."
   Kathy had a real look of humility as she slunk off the end of the bed
and kneeled on the floor with her hands behind her head and her breasts
thrust forward with her nipples as hard as I had ever seen them and her
muskiness in the air.
   Olivia straddled me and leaned down and gave me the most sensuous kiss
that I have had in years.  When she pulled away and sat up, she said.  "Oh
Darling, that was amazing." She slid back and raised up and over my dick
and sat back down on my thighs and took my dick in her hand and began
slowly stroking it; one, with her hand wrapped loosely around it and then
with her finger tips and again with her fingernails.  She did this over and
over alternating her strokes stimulating me in ways that I had not been in
years.
   When I started moaning my pleasure, she slid up; opened her labia and
settled down and slid her moisture up and down my dick, wetting me
thoroughly.  She continued to slide up and down my dick making sure that
her clit rubbed on my dick and the underside of the head.  She was building
the fire in me and I reach up and took her breasts in my hands and lightly
squeezed and pinched her nipples, causing her to moan.
   She moaned out, "Oh yeeess, Baby, squeeze my tits and pinch them
harder....  Ooohh my Darling, your cock is sooo wonderful; I really want it
in my cunt." With that she picked up speed, and I had reached my limit and
let her know that I was coming.  She slid up with her open pussy over the
head and dropped down capturing the head between us.  When I came, I came
in what felt like buckets to me; it sprayed over her clit and pushed her
over the top too.  She went stiff and her hips jerked and spasmed, causing
my climax to continue until my balls were empty.
   She would have collapsed if I had not been holding her breasts, I eased
her down beside me and kissed her and told her that she would be my loe
forever.  She cuddled for a few minutes and then sat up and said to Kathy,
Okay cunt, get your ass up here and clean us and put your hands behind your
back.
   She crawled up on the bed, trying to decide where to go first and I
said, "Do your Mistress first and make sure that she enjoys it."
   She scrambled over to her as best she could with her hands behind her.
Olivia raised and separated her legs, and Kathy bent down to her anus and
licked all the way to her mons and repeated it several times.  On the last
time up, I saw her tongue dip into Olivia's asshole and wiggle before
moving to her pussy and sinking it in and sucking out all that was left and
then fucking her pussy with her tongue, alternating from time to time with
her clit.  Olivia came gushing and screaming her climax and after Kathy had
cleaned her up again she pushed her away.
   I said, "Now girl, clean me," and she got between my legs and lowered
her mouth, first to my balls and sucked them clean and slid up my dick to
the tip and swallowed me whole; not even her mother had taken all of my
dick in her mouth and throat at one time.  She slid up and down, her tongue
dancing over every inch of my dick, especially just under the head where it
was most sensitive.
   Before she brought me to another climax, she pulled off and finished
cleaning the cum from my abdomen.  She whispered, "Master?  Your legs
please." I raised my legs as she requested and she lifted my balls with her
nose and started cleaning my asshole and fucking her tongue into it and
wiggling and pushing into me.  I didn't think that I had anything left to
give , but I built to another climax quickly and when she felt my balls
tighten her mouth quickly covered my dick and sucked the cum from me like
she had been doing it all her life.  She opened her mouth to show me that
she had swallowed it all.
   I lay back and rested for a few minutes and then I grabbed Olivia by the
arm and said, "Woman, I want to watch you two pleasure each other." She
answered, "Yes, Husband, at your command." She rose up and kneeled next to
me with her legs spread and said, "Slave, on your back between my legs. 
Kathy moved quickly and did as instructed.  Without being told, she pulled
Olivia's pussy into her mouth and began to suck and lick like Olivia in
what appeared to be an established pattern.  Olivia was also returning the
favor in the same manner.
   Kathy was stroking her pussy back and forth with her right hand as her
left was caressing and stroking her anus; Olivia was doing the same for her
sister.  It struck me as odd, how well practiced this looked, until an
obvious clue hit me between the eyes.
   As they neared their climaxes, I stuck my finger between Olivia's pussy
lips and wet it in her flowing juices.  I could feel in her body and see
and see it in Kathy's face that they would cum together.  When it started,
I pushed Kathy's hand out of the way and pushed my finger in her ass as far
as it would go.  They both began the shake and spasm and bounce around hard
as the orgasms shook them to their very cores.
   I allowed them to calm down for a few minutes, but left my finger in
Olivia's ass.  When I thought sufficient time had passed for resting, I
reached under Olivia and grabbed a hand full of her tits and lifted her off
of Kathy and set her down just above Kathy's head.  Olivia stuck two
fingers in Kathy's mouth, which Kathy sucked absolutely clean.
   I told Kathy to sit up facing me and Olivia to turn facing me.  I pulled
my finger from her ass as she turned and as she sat down; I stuck it in her
mouth and told her to clean it.  She complied, though not as quickly as
Kathy had done, but she did a good job of sensually cleaning it.
   Chapter 5
   I sat looking from one to the other for several minutes, and then I
looked Olivia in the eyes and asked, "How long has Kathy been your slave?"
   She blushed and her eyes dropped and she asked, "How did you know?"
   I replied, "It doesn't matter how I know; I asked you how long."
   Shyly, with apprehension in her voice, she answered, "Since she was
twelve."
   Curious, I said, "Tell me about this little arrangement."
   As Kathy sat quietly, in her perfect slave posture, Olivia told me about
their deal.
   "As I told you before, when we were 10 and 8, we decided that we wanted
to be your wife and slave.  At first, we didn't know how to do it, so I
just ordered her around and made her do some of my chores and do other
stuff for me.  Then Mom bought us that computer for Christmas when I was
thirteen, and we looked up stuff about slaves and masters and we found and
bunch of porn sites dedicated to master, slave stuff and we learned
everything we could."
   "And then we found a free site that had all kinds of sex stories and
stories about mind control and stuff and we read up on all the stuff and
even some hypnotic mind control stuff and Kathy really got off on that,
especially after she found out you could hypnotize us.  She read and reread
every slave duty and responsibility until she had them memorized, and I
read up on how to be a good mistress to a slave.  Just a few days before
she turned thirteen, she begged me to be her mistress and discipline her."
   From that until now, she has slept at the foot of my bed, unless I
wanted to play with her or have her eat me out.  We did everything, but
lose our virginity, which we promised each other, belonged to you.  That
first night, after she was thirteen, I made her strip naked and sneak into
your room and get one of your belts, and I stuffed her panties into her
mouth and made her lay over the end of my bed and whipped her hard until
she was crying real good.  I made her get on her knees as a slave should
for her mistress and lick my pussy; that was my first ever climax and it
was sooo good that I made her do it two more times."
   "And then I made her sleep on the floor naked on the rug by my bed, like
a pet.  She has been sleeping in my room and sucking me off ever since. 
When I was allowed to start dating, the guys kept trying to get me to put
out and then a plan came to me when she was fourteen and I had her sneak
out with me on my dates and made her suck off my boyfriends and me and they
left me alone except to feel me up while she licked my pussy; it made them
sooo hot and hard.  They wanted to fuck her but I always said no, although,
the last couple of years, I did let her titfuck some of the boys."
   "And my senior year, when I had those sleep-overs, she serviced all my
friends, all night.  And when she had that sleep over just after Mom got
sick, I made her do all her friends too; well, all except her best friend,
Sharon Ross; you remember the one with the black eye; anyway, she tried to
take Kathy's virginity with a dildo and I busted her and made her eat out
everyone and turned her into my slave too."
   "I even made her seduce her father into having sex with her and now he
wants it all the time, but I told her that she can only do it with him when
there is a chance of getting caught.  She is very obedient, because she
knows what will happen if I find out otherwise.  I told her that she would
be staked out overnight in the Bruno's backyard and turned into their St.
Bernard's bitch, you know they have five now, right."
   "It just occurred to me, that since she is my slave, that makes her
yours now too." She turned to Kathy and said, "Go call the bitch and tell
her to get her ass over here and tell her parents that she will be staying
the night." She turned back to me after Kathy left the room and said,
"Daddy, she's been fucked, so she's not a virgin and you can take her in
any hole you want to."
   "Daddy, this is who we are and want to be and we want it to be with
you."
   As fast as Kathy had left the room, she was back and all smiles.  She
kneeled down correctly and waited until Olivia addressed her.  Then she
told us that Sharon had been in the neighborhood and would be here is five
minutes and would call her mother right away.
   Olivia thanked her and said, "You know what to do slave; now go." Kathy
left the room quickly, to do whatever it was, that she knew she was
supposed to do.
   It was only about three minutes when the doorbell rang; and a few
minutes more when Kathy came in leading a collared and leashed Sharon, who
appeared to be vibrating with excitement.  She was completely nude, except
for a blindfold and the collar.  Kathy told her to turn around for her
Mistress.  I noticed that she had a large black butt plug in her ass. 
Kathy made her kneel.
   When she was in position, Olivia spoke to her, "Slave, you are here to
meet and service my husband; you are not allowed to see him or speak to him
unless he desires it to be so and you will say nothing to anyone about what
happens here or you will face the consequences.  Since you belong to me and
I, him, you also belong to him and will obey him as you do me and his
commands come first always, even over mine.  Do you understand, slave?"
   Trembling, Sharon spoke, "Yes, Mistress and I obey."
   Believe me, I was so hard and turned on that a breeze would have made me
cum.  I knew intellectually, that things were getting away from, but now I
just couldn't stop and found that I didn't want it to.
   Sharon was an absolute Barbie doll girl.  She is 5' 1" tall; her chest
34 D; her waist 20" and her hips 34".  She has blond hair that touches the
floor when she is kneeling, sky blue eyes; a perfect bubble butt and the
longest clit I have ever seen.  She was also still seventeen and a minor in
our state and it concerned me, but not enough to stop me at this point.
   I leaned over to Olivia and whispered a question and she spoke, "Slave,
your Master would like to know if you are doing this of your own free
will."
   She answered quickly and simply, "Master, I have no will but yours and
my Mistress."
   Olivia signaled for her to get on the bed and Kathy jerked her chain and
she stood and crawled onto the bed; Kathy handcuffed her hands behind her
back and removed her leash.  Kathy got on the bed with her and grabbed her
by her right tit, and pulled her between my legs.
   Kathy grabbed her by the hair and guided her face to my crotch and I
could feel her hot breath on my dick and balls just before her mouth
inhaled my balls and gave them a tongue bath.  Kathy gave her hair a little
tug and moved her mouth to the base of my dick.
   She licked slowly up my shaft, causing my cum to rapidly come to a boil.
As her mouth covered the end of my dick to give it a kiss, I came as hard
as I ever had in my life.  To her credit, Sharon spilled only a couple of
drops.
   Before she could swallow it, Olivia jerked her head up and said, "Give
it to me," and pulled her into a kiss and forced her to give up my cum. 
And then she told Sharon to make sure that I did not get soft.  Sharon's
head was guided back to my dick where she swallowed it the same way Kathy
had that first time.  And I did not go soft; my erection stayed as hard as
it was before.
   With my dick at full mast, I moved around behind her and lined it up
with her pussy and pushed in.  It took several strokes to get all the way
inside her; She gasped at the first stroke; she had never had someone as
long or as thick as I am.  I found out later that her father's dick was
only about the length and width of a hot dog, affective, but not
satisfying.
   I lifted her by her breasts and twisted and pinched her nipples.  Olivia
and Kathy moved around and each took a nipple in their mouths and sucked
and licked and nipped until she was squirming and shaking with arousal.  I
continued to pound into her wet, hot pussy, pushing through the tightness
with some effort.
   While slipping in and out of her I became intrigued by the butt plug in
her ass and began sliding it in and out.  She started to move into her
climax and I pulled the plug all of the way out with my dick and pushed my
dick in her ass and pumped her hard.  Her ass squeezed my dick with pulsing
contractions which brought me to climax again.  I collapsed on top of her
for a couple of minutes.
   When I rolled off of her, I opened my eyes and saw that Olivia was
holding the plug in Sharon's mouth, making her clean it with her tongue. 
Kathy had quickly moved in on my dick to clean it of all the spend;
finishing with me, her tongue dove into Sharon's ass to get the rest of my
cum.
   Olivia spoke up and asked, "Well Slut, Master is pleased with your
performance, now you two, get off my bed.  The two younger girls slipped
off the bed and into position as required by their Mistress.
   Olivia slipped next to me and wrapped herself over me and kissed me and
said, "Well, Husband, what do you think of your wedding gift from me?"
   Without thinking twice, I rolled her over and thrust my dick in her
pussy, tearing away her virginity, before she had time to think about it.
Looking in her eyes, with my dick pushed up against her womb, I asked, "How
do you like yours, my little Slut?" I heard a gasp from Sharon that let me
know that she knew who I was.  Kathy slapped her ass and told her to stay
quiet or be punished.
   At that word, she came and came hard.  I started stroking my dick in her
and her climax continued.  As she came down from one, the next one started.
I fucked her for about twenty minutes and only about five of those minutes,
she was between orgasms.  When I came in her, she collapsed, but continued
to shake and shutter.
   I slid off onto my side and rolled Olivia with me and pulled her into a
passionate kiss, which she returned with eagerness.
   I signaled Kathy and said, "On the bed, Now, and clean us." Kathy
dragged Sharon back onto the bed and directed her to Olivia's pussy and she
proceeded to clean me.  When she was through, she had watched my eyes the
whole time, she looked at me for some sign that I would take her now.  I
pulled her to me and kissed her hard and squeezed her tits and nipples; her
body was hot against mine.
   I sat with up while mashing her tits in my hands and had her move down
so that she could suck my dick some more to help get it back up.  At that
point, I wasn't certain that I could get it up again, not to mention,
getting off.  After fifteen minutes, it was still only about half hard and
not hard enough to take a virgin; she had an idea that she though would
work.
   Sitting up enough for me to see what she was doing, she stuck her finger
in her mouth and made it very wet.  Pulling it out of her mouth, she showed
it to me, and then pushed it under me and all the way into my ass.
   She continued to suck me off and stroke my prostate, never taking her
eyes away from mine, and I was hard again in no time.
   I said, "Very good, Slut, you may now beg me to use you like the whore
that you are."
   She pleaded, "Oh god, Oh god, Please, Master...Please use me like the
worthless whore that I am."
   "Very well, Slut," I replied, "You have my permission to give yourself
to me."
   As she was getting into position, Olivia broke away from Sharon and
moved to help her sister sacrifice her virginity on my dick.  Olivia took
hold of my dick and lined it up with her pussy and ran the head of my dick
through her copious lubrication and inserted it just inside her labia and
pushed down until it touched her hymen.
   Olivia spoke to Kathy softly and told her to relax and on the count of
three she could go.  Olivia took her into an embrace and kissed her and put
one hand on her shoulder and the other she used to finger her clit. 
Playing with her clit had her very close to climax and just as she started,
Olivia said, "three," and pushed her down hard on my dick, tearing through
her barrier and and slamming against her womb.
   Kathy's orgasm was so hard that she did not feel the loss of her
virginity.  As her mind took a trip into the spiritual world, her body, on
autopilot, continued to grind down on me and through more orgasms than I
could keep up with, she didn't stop grinding her pussy into me; as if she
were determined to get her share of my cum in her pussy.
   As I came, I felt a crushing pain in my balls, like someone was trying
to squeeze out every last drop and I passed out.  I vaguely remember an ear
piercing scream before there was nothing.
   Chapter 6
   Something around two in the afternoon, I was awakened by thunder.  As I
was coming around, I remember wondering why it was so dark in the house and
where everyone was.  As I was turning over, my arm fell across two warm
pillows of flesh.  Kathy was lying there sound asleep, with a gloriously
happy smile on her face.  And then it occurred to me that there was
something cold and wet between my legs.
   I got up to go to the toilet and kicked my dressing chair and loudly
exclaimed several four letter expletives.  I made my way into the bathroom
and threw the wet towel in the bathtub.
   When I was relieving myself, Olivia and Sharon came running in and asked
if I was okay.  I mumbled something about the damn chair that was always in
the way.  They had come right up next to me as I was peeing and watched as
I finished.
   Sharon said, "Wow, I never saw a guy go before, kind of like a short
water hose."
   I laughed and said, "No, exactly like a short water hose." And then
finally getting it, they both started to laugh too.
   My balls were freezing and ached pretty bad, so I asked Olivia what had
happened that my balls hurt so badly.
   She told me that in the throws of climax, Kathy had reached back to
fondle my balls and her hand had clamped down on them so tight that I
passed out as I came and then she passed out too, still holding on to them.
She had wrapped ice in a towel and covered them and that they would
probably be sore for a while, but didn't appear to be permanent damage.
   With only a little smile, I said, "That's easy for you to say; you
weren't on the receiving end." Both girls giggled.  Kathy walked in just
then and asked, "What's so funny."
   Immediately, I said, "Nothing," and the girls laughed even harder.
   This half asleep and confused, she said, "Excuse me, I need to pee," as
she made her way over to the toilet.  She turned and saw us still standing
there and got this look that said, 'You can leave now.'
   I asked, "Are you a slave in this house?"
   Startled, she mumbled, "Yes, Master."
   I replied, "Then you have no right to privacy, unless I give it to you;
do you understand?"
   "Yes Sir," she answered.
   I said, "Just so that it is clear, I want you to lift the seat and squat
over the toilet so that we can watch you.
   She did as she was told and then squatted over the bowl and opened her
labia with two fingers and released her bladder with a gushing stream. 
Already blushing, she farted and turned completely red with embarrassment.
She even managed to get most of the pee in the bowl.  I grabbed Sharon's
arm and told her to clean up Kathy, the toilet and the floor.
   Although it wasn't exactly what I meant, she kneeled in front of Kathy,
as she expelled the last few drops and started to lick her pussy clean; and
as she finished with Kathy and was about to start licking the toilet, I
told her to stop and use the tissue paper for the rest.  She cleaned up the
rest as instructed and then flushed the toilet.
   She moved away from the toilet and resumed her kneeling position and
with Sharon out of the way, Kathy also assumed the kneeling position.
   As I turned to leave, my stomach growled almost as loud as Kathy's fart,
reminding me that I had not had anything to eat all day.  I told Olivia to
take her pets and go fix me something to eat.  She kissed me and said, "Yes
Daddy," and motioned them to follow her.  They started to stand and she
stopped them and told them that pets in our house have four legs.  They
scrambled along behind her.  I gave all three a little pinch on the ass as
they passed.
   I went into my home office and turned on my computer.  I was curious
about the web sites the girls had told me about.  Since it usually took
several minutes to boot up, I went to the kitchen to be with the girls.
   In the kitchen, I found Kathy and Sharon, crawling around on their
knees, setting the places for lunch; two on the table and two on the floor.
Olivia saw me enter and I gave her a questioning look about the plates on
the floor.
   She looked over to where I was indicating and said, "Oh, those, the rule
is, the slaves do not eat at the same table as the Master."
   "If that is true," I said, "Then it also true that you are as much my
slave as they are, and the third plate should be beside the others; you
agree, don't you!"
   A little taken back, her head dropped and she answered, "Yes, Daddy."
   Before she could say anything else, I said, "Now get the rest of the
dishes on the table." Kathy was the closest to the plates, so she grabbed
them up and scooted over to the table and placed the dishes in their
places.
   Lunch was ready and on the table.  I sat down in my usual place and had
Olivia sit opposite me, Kathy to my right and Sharon to my left.
   "I have some things that I would like to say before we eat," I said. 
"First, I am uncomfortable with the Master and Slave rules thing and since
I am the Master here, I will make the rules.  On that note, the first
change is this; Olivia, I am not your husband; and Kathy and Sharon, I am
not your Master.  You will fulfill those roles as I will define them and
Instead of husband or Master, you will address me as Daddy.  Slaves may
address Olivia as Mistress or Ma'am, which ever feels most appropriate at
the time.  Olivia, you will not punish any slave by spanking, humiliation
or any other manner without my permission or you will receive twice what
you dispense; and when I am not here you are in control and you will
command to the best of your ability the way that I would if I were here."
   "Next, the bed in my room is mine and I will be the one who says who is
or isn't allowed on it with me.  Since Olivia has chosen the role of wife,
she will be responsible for the up keep of the house and the meals, she
will use those who choose to be slaves to help her clean and prepare the
meals.  Next, at meal time, the seating will always be as it is now; Olivia
across from me and slaves to the left and right, at my discretion.  Slaves
will stand and serve us our meal and then be seated and serve each other
and when everyone is seated and served, you will be my daughters and we
will eat as a family.  Now do you ladies understand the rules so far?'
   I looked at Olivia first and she answered, "Yes Daddy," and then Kathy,
"Yes Daddy and then to Sharon, "Yes S...  Yes Daddy." Kathy and Sharon
stood and served the food to Olivia and me and then to each other and sat
down.
   The conversation was pleasant and lite as was the meal.  I told the
girls that after lunch, I wanted to see the web sites they had told me
about earlier, as I intended to more about this relationship that I had now
committed to.
   When we had finished lunch, Olivia organized the clean up and the dishes
were moved to the dishwasher and the food put away and we adjourned to my
office.
   I sat down at my computer and asked for the first site address to go to.
Kathy who is my little IT go-to said, "No Daddy, that will take too long,
let me help get the bookmarks on your computer." I started to get up, but
she plopped her soft ass down on my lap, her legs straddling mine and
turned us around to the computer and asked me to play with her "titties"
and started to explain that we had a functioning wireless home network and
she could get what we needed from her computer, from mine.  I obliged her
by taking both her breasts into my hands and fondled her as Olivia and
Sharon pulled up extra chairs from around the room.
   She connected to the network and then to her computer and copied her
foldered bookmarks into my favorites folder and opened the browser and
opened her folder and explained to me what kind of sites each bookmark
opened.  I told her to go to her favorite site that had pictures; it turned
out to be a B&D site.
   Honestly, I knew that the internet was full of porn sites, but had never
been interested, even though I had seen a few, but I had no idea just how
raw the photos were.  What really surprised me was how aroused some of the
scenes made me, especially the ones of young women, that were tied up and
getting their butts spanked hard.  My dick made an upward climb into
Kathy's dripping wet pussy.  She shifted a couple of times and it grew
right on in.
   She giggled a little and said, "Daddy, those are my favorites too."
   I asked her if she had ever done any of that stuff and she said, "Sure,
we play tie up games all the time."
   Curious, I asked what kind of games, and she said, "On the night after
my fourteenth birthday, Olivia tied me up naked to the curtain rod in our
bathroom, gagged me and gave me my birthday spanking with one of your belts
and tied my feet apart using an old broom and left me there with the light
on and the door open all night, with you and Mom down the hall; there was a
twelve inch puddle of cum under both feet from my dripping cunt.  The week
after my fifteenth birthday she had me ask if I could spend the weekend
Sharon, but had me sneak back into the house.  She spanked me with a wooden
ruler and then tied me, spread-eagle and gagged, to the bed and taped my
vibrator to my clit and turned it on and left me there all weekend, with my
door open.  I could hear you working in here, just one wall away, just
hoping that you would find me and fuck me over and over.  The bed was so
wet with cum that we couldn't get the smell out, so I peed the bed and that
is when Mom bought me a new one.  And just last year, after the sleepover,
when Olivia made Sharon her slave, she tied us up in the sixty nine
position, on my bed and told us to eat each other out until she let us go
and told us that if any cum got on the bed, she would whip both of us. 
Well we both came a whole lot and quite a bit dripped on the bed, so she
spanked both of us while we were still eating each other, and again, you
and Mom were in the house.  And that is just three of my most favorite
times."
   I was flabbergasted that they did that right under my nose in this very
house.
   She quickly showed me through the rest of the sites, pointing out the
things they each liked on each site.  She saved the story sites until last.
And then showed me where to find her favorites and how to find stories that
I might want to read, by subject matter.
   Then she showed me the site with what she called the "best stories
ever," her words.  It is "The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive" run by
some guy named Simon.  On the page listing every work published there, I
found a large number of stories with interesting titles and the fact that
there was a description of the story line and content, really made it an
appealing site to explore.
   I opened and perused a couple of stories, and since I speed read, with
90+% comprehension, I got the gist of what to expect from the site; I was
amazed at the quality of the two stories that I had read, but Kathy told me
that not all were written to be read, some were mostly fetish or jerk off
stuff and if I wanted to read more, she had hacked and downloaded all the
stories to her computer and as far as she knew, left everything as she
found it.  So, I let her copy the stories to my computer to read at my
leisure.
   By the time we got through all of the sites it was after six o'clock and
I wanted to get some swim time in to exercise some of my newly sore muscles
and work the kinks out before they stiffened up too much.
   I was still deeply ensconced in Kathy's pussy and turned the chair and
told them that I was going swimming and did they want to go with me; it was
unanimous.  Olivia said that she would get some towels and Sharon followed
her out like a puppy.  Kathy tried to get up, but I held her tight in my
lap.  I reached down and looped my arms under her legs and folded her in
half and stood up and walked to the pool.  She bounced up and down on my
dick, boosting her arousal caused by the internet nearly to the top.
   Outside, I walked around the pool and stepped up on the diving board. 
Now Kathy has been afraid of the diving board since she was very little and
she started to wiggle and squirm to get down and tried to get away from me.
I held her all the tighter and said, "Slave, be still and trust me and
cover your nose." She quieted down, but was still shaking inside.  I walked
to the end of the board, to take a quick measure of the stress on the
board. I stood there bouncing lightly on the board listening for stress
cracks and to bounce Kathy up and down on my dick to keep her arousal level
high.
   I turned backward and set up for a back flip and she started crying, "No
Daddy, please no, over and over.  I just said, "SSShhhh, Baby Girl, just
trust me." I set the board in motion and made the flip; it wasn't pretty,
but we made it all the way over.  When we hit the water, my dick was forced
up hard inside her and caused her climax to explode.  I was almost afraid
that she would panic and try to suck in air and get water in her lungs, but
she held her breath until we surfaced.
   She started to holler, "Oh god...  oh, shit ...Ooooohh fuck...  that was
the best damn orgasm, I ever had; ever."
   She grabbed me around the neck and frenched me until we hit the bottom
of the pool and held it for nearly a minute, before I pushed us up to the
surface.  She told me thank you three times, each time punctuated with a
kiss and just draped her arms around my neck and held on until I set her
down on the steps and sat with her for a few minutes with my arm around
her. Between the arousal, the fear and the adrenaline rush, so was so
aroused and excited that she was shaking inside.
   Olivia came over with our towels and I wrapped one around Kathy and took
her over and lay her down and covered her with the other one, so that she
didn't go into shock.  The early evening breeze was nice and warm, so I was
not too worried about her.
   After a while her body stopped shaking and her breathing evened out and
she closed her eyes.  I went back to the pool and took a few laps and
stopped next to Olivia and Sharon; they had been talking about the day that
we had just had.
   Olivia said, "God, Daddy, that jump was just sooo hot.  Will you do it
with me sometime?' And beside her, Sharon said, "and me too?"
   The first thing out of my mouth was, NO.  Then I explained that I had
realized too late that what I did was just stupid, foolish and dangerous
and one or both of us could have been hurt; we were just lucky.
   I shivered a little with the thought of my arrogance, and the girls,
thinking that I was cold, wrapped themselves around me and held me close
and tight to their hot bodies.
   I suggested that we dry off and go inside.  The girls climbed out of the
pool and grabbed their towels and started to dry off.  Watching their
gorgeous asses and swaying breasts, was definitely getting me back in the
mood for a little one-on-one-or-two-or-three.
   I went over to Kathy and picked her up and carried her inside to the
couch and laid her down and covered her with a throw blanket and took the
damp towels to the laundry and then went back to the kitchen where the
girls were.
   They had gotten themselves a glass of wine and were sitting at the table
and Olivia had started the water for my usual evening cup of tea.  I saw
two cups out so I knew that she had made enough for her sister to have a
cup as well.  I leaned over and gave her a kiss and said, "Thanks Baby, I
appreciate you very much." She beamed me a very beautiful smile.
   I prepared my tea and sat down with them and we talked a while about
nothing much, until Kathy woke and came shuffling into the kitchen.
   She said, "Hey...What time is it anyway?  What happened?"
   I told her the time and what we had done, but she had this confused look
on her face that let me know that she did not remember much about what had
happened.
   Olivia had got up when she came in and made her cup of tea the way she
liked it; with a ton of sugar and milk.  Kathy looked up at Olivia and
thanked her very sweetly; Olivia kissed her tenderly as lovers sometimes
do.
   I had a thought about how I could find out what Kathy really remembered
and have a little fun with the girls at the same time, so I said, "Girls, I
need to practice some of my hypnosis scripts and I thought that we could
make it a fun time; kind of like a show, only sexier."
   They were all more than agreeable, especially Kathy, she loved the idea
of being hypnotized; in fact, I believe that she was addicted to the 'idea'
of being hypnotically controlled as a sex slave.  I planned on making that
particular wish a reality, since she already is, all I have to do is tell
her she is.  I have discovered that knowledge of the truth is powerful in
people's lives.
   I decided to start with Kathy, because in her present state, she would
like be the easiest to put under and this time I would install a keyword to
put them back under, whenever I want or feel the need to.
   The girls sat down on the couch and I sat in my big recliner and had
Kathy come sit in my lap like she did when she was a little girl.  I first
started talking to about all the changes that have happened in our family
and the lives we are choosing now.  When she was relaxed, I had her close
her eyes and ran through a visual induction featuring the beach and the
nice warm sun and the clouds and the steady pattern of the waves and she
slipped under quickly and deeply.
   I went through a deepening script until she was deep to stay while I
worked with Olivia and Sharon.  I was about to set her down and have Olivia
next, when I noticed that both of the other girls had had been hypnotized
and were nodding.  I told Kathy to sleep and not hear me again until I
called her name.
   I seet her in the recliner and went to the couch and sat between Olivia
and Sharon and started their deepening.  Olivia, as it turned out was in a
good place but not as deep as Kathy was and Sharon was barely under, so I
started from the beginning of the induction until she went deep enough that
the deepening script would work better.
   When I had all three of them as deep as they would go, I gave each one
their own posthypnotic suggestion that would bring them back to a hypnotic
state triggered by my voice only.  I told them that they were not to
consciously remember their trigger, but their subconscious would keep it
active; and that they would not hear or repeat any other trigger phrase
they may hear.
   Chapter 7
   Kathy had used the nickname Kat through most of her school years and had
been a prissy little thing, so her trigger was Prissy Kat.  Olivia's was a
little more difficult since all of the olive variations have been done to
death, so I chose one that most of the people we know don't use; Martini
Olive.  Sharon's trigger just fell into place for me, Rose of Sharon.
   I counted each one up and dropped them back down seven times and with
the deepener took them down even more; until I was ready to play with them.
   Now I was ready to play.  I left each one in a hypnotized state and had
them open their eyes and be alert, as if they were awake.  I had also
attached a command that when they were hypnotized as they were now, their
trigger word would proceed the command to follow.
   The first thing Kathy asked me was, "Am I still hypnotized?"
   I asked her a question in response, "You tell me, are you still
hypnotized?"
   She had a confused look, and answered, "I don't know, maybe."
   "Prissy Kat, close your eyes and listen carefully," I commanded; and she
closed her eyes.  "When I clap my hands, once, you will become a little
female dog; everything you do will be done like a female dog would do it;
you will still understand my every command and do as you are told, and when
I say *Prissy Kat, Come Back*, you will be a person again; do you
understand?" She answered, "Yes Daddy."
   "Prissy Kat, not only will you be a female dog; you will also be a very
horny little dog and want some doggie dick in your needy pussy.  When I
clap my hands twice, you will recognize Olivia as your stud dog and try to
get him to fuck your doggie pussy, but you are so horny that you can't be
completely still unless your new owner is pinching your nipple and when she
uses the command word *Bitch*, you will do what she tells you to do; now
that just makes you more horny but also causes you to freeze into position
to be mounted and when you heard the command, *Stud, Mount*, you will feel
his doggie dick slid into you the way it feels when my dick does; you will
also feel the movement inside you as he moves on the outside.  Also know
that anything your doggie mate does will also get you more aroused, but you
can not cum until you hear the words, *Doggie Cum.* Prissy Kat, when you
wake up from this trance, you will remember everything that happens.  Now
tell me everything that you are suppose to do."
   She repeated almost word for word, my instructions.  I told her to sleep
until she heard the single clap.  I moved her off my lap and put her on the
floor and told her to get on all fours and then I moved over to Olivia.
   I said, "Martini Olive, close your eyes and listen very carefully.  When
I clap my hands together twice, you will become a little boy dog;
everything that you do will be done like a boy dog would do it; you will
still understand my every command and do as you are told, and when I say,
*Olive, Come Back*, you will be a person again; do you understand?" She
answered, "Yes, Daddy."
   "Martini Olive, as a male dog you will be very horny and want to mate
with your bitch; when you see Kathy, you will know that she is your bitch
and the urge to mate will increase and so will your arousal.  You will obey
every command following the command word, *Stud*.  When you try to mount
her you will not be able to get your horny dick into her until your owner
pinches her nipple and she is frozen in place and she has a finger in your
ass and says, *Stud, Mount*, you will mount your bitch and wrap your paws
around her chest, then your dick will slide right in.  It will feel just
like when you slid your clit and pussy up and down my dick this morning. 
You will fuck your bitch harder and faster, but will not be able to cum
until you heard the words, *Doggie Cum*.  Martini Olive, when you wake up
from this trance, you will remember everything that happens.  Now tell me
everything that you are suppose to do."
   As with Kathy, she repeated every instruction accurately.  I gave her
one more command and that was to go get two collars and two leashes and
bring them to me and then get on all fours on the floor, and then I moved
over to Sharon.
   "Rose of Sharon, close your eyes and listen very carefully," I put the
collars and leashes in her hand and continued, "When I clap my hands three
times quickly, Olivia and Kathy will mysteriously turn into two very prized
little dogs and they belong to you.  Kathy is the bitch dog and Olivia is
the stud dog.  Kathy will obey any command if you say *Bitch* before the
command; for instance; Bitch, sit.  Olivia will obey commands following the
word *Stud*.  You need to get them mated so the bred does not disappear;
besides it will make you very rich and famous.  Since you don't know how to
get them mated, you have come to your Daddy, who is a breeder, he has
agreed to help you get them mated; I am your Daddy and a dog breeder and it
is very important that you listen carefully or they will not mate
correctly. However, you will be a little resistant to my direction, still
thinking that you might figure out how to get them mated, but cannot
remember the right command words.  You will instantly start to obey my
direction when my dick slides into your pussy; you will answer to the name
Rose and continue to obey me from then on, because like Kathy, you will
then be my bitch.  It will make you very horny that your Daddy is mating
with you, just like your new dogs."
   "Rose of Sharon, when you wake up from this trance, you will remember
everything that happens.  Now tell me everything that you are suppose to
do." Like Kathy and Olivia she repeated her instructions accurately.  I had
Sharon put the collars and leashes on her pets a lead them other to the
door and remember that she was just coming back from taking her pets for a
walk.  "When I clap my hands once you will awake and become Rose, the owner
of two special bred dogs who used to be your best friends."
   Now you are probably thinking that this is far fetched and complicated
and you would be correct, however, my purpose as to see how far a scene
could be directed without breaking the suggestions.
   The stage was set and I was erect with anticipation, so I clapped my
hands once then waited two seconds and then clapped them and then three
times.  As the scene started, I said, "Hi, Rose, did you have a nice walk
with your new pets?'
   "Yes, Daddy," she answered, "But I'm having a hard time getting them to
obey and they keep stopping every ten feet to smell something ot pee on
something, but I really do love them.  Do you have time now to teach me how
to get them to mate?"
   "Yes, Dear, I do," I started, "but it is important that you do
everything that I tell you to do; this breed is different and difficult to
manage and you have to show them and help them get into the correct
position for mating."
   While we had been talking, our two "dogs" had been circling each other
sniffing each other.  Kathy trying to keep her pussy directed to Olivia and
Olivia trying to mount her back not quite able because she kept moving her
ass around.  Every now and then Olivia, would take a lick of Kathy's pussy
or hanging tits, but neither quite got it right to mate.
   Sharon/Rose asked," What do we do first Daddy?'
   "First," I said, "We teach them a little discipline." I reach over and
picked up a thin section of the newspaper from yesterday and rolled it
loosely.  "When you give a command and it is followed, you praise your pet;
if you give a command and it is not followed, you swat their butt with this
paper only hard enough to get their attention and give the command again.
Now the girl will follow the command when you say Bitch, do this or that,
and the male will do the same after you say Stud.  Okay, I will show you
how it is done and then you will try with the other one, Okay?"
   She nodded her okay, and I took the leash on Olivia and said, "Stud...
Sit." She sat back on her haunches just like a dog would do.  I said,
"Okay, Rose now you do it."
   Rose looked at Kathy, would fidget around, licking and sniffing at
Olivia, trying to entice her male to mate with her, and said,
"Bitch...Sit." Kathy sat down like Olivia had, but didn't stay down.  "Rose
got frustrated and popped her on the ass hard with the newspaper.  It made
a lot of noise, but didn't do more than sting a little, but Kathy looked up
at her with a sad little pout.  Rose said again, "I said Sit." Kathy sat
down again, and was still fidgety, but didn't get up.
   I started to say, "Honey, Iff...." And she interrupted me and said,
"Daddy, please, I think I've got it now."
   She tried again to get them to line up but failed and asked, "Daddy,
what am I doing wrong now?"
   Pretending to be patient, I said, "Honey, most of the time with this
breed, you have to get down there with them.  And if you will notice the
female is so much in heat that she cannot keep still long enough for the
male to get lined up.  And the male will need to be guided into position.
They're great dogs, but not very smart when it comes to mating."
   She got down on her knees next to the other two and tried to force them
into position, but got over balanced and fell over.  They both attacked her
face and breasts with licks.  She got back on her knees giggling, but
frustrated again.
   I said, "Rose, if you spread your legs apart and adjust your balance you
will be able to lean over without falling."
   She got into the position that I suggested and continued to fight with
the "dogs".  I quickly slipped down behind her and took her hips in my
hands and shoved my dick all the way into her hot, tight and slippery
pussy.
   She moaned in pleasure and said, "Oh god, Daddy that is so fucking
wonderful, pleaeeese don't stop."
   I said, "Rose, you are now my bitch and you will do what I say, when I
say it and exactly how I tell you to do it; is that clear?"
   Her moaning got increasingly loader the longer I fucked her.  She
answered, "Ooooohh Yeeessssss, Daddy, just pleeease don't stop."
   I stopped stroking into her and she groaned her disappointment.  I said,
"The first thing you have to do is get the bitch's attention." I reached
around her and took one of her nipples in my fingers and pinched her hard
and held it, and said, "Reach out and take one of her nipples and pinch it
hard like I am doing you.  This will cause her to freeze into position. 
Then pull the male around and hold up his leg and show her where to lick
and say *Bitch...Lick*, and she should get the idea." I pointed at Olivia's
clit when the leg was up.  "When you can see the male's lubrication begin
to flow, you will tell her to stay, don't let go of her, and guide him to
her pussy and command him to lick her.  When her lubrication starts to
flow, wet your finger in her pussy and stick it in the male's ass and guide
him to mount her by saying, *Stud Mount*.  Once he has mounted her, curve
your finger a little so that it does not slip out and encourage him with a
back and forth movement, like I am doing to you, and when his motion is
good, you can remove it and suck it clean and he will continue on his own."
   She did precisely as instructed and the girls were moving according to
the script.  I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "When you start to cum
you will howl just like a dog, won't you."
   Between moans and ragged breathing she answered, "Yes, Daddy, I am your
Bitch."
   I fucked her hard for about ten or fifteen minutes more before she
started howling.  I shouted the command, *Doggie Cum*, and both girls
started howling as they came.
   Sharon was the first to come down from her high and I told her to sleep.
She lay down on the floor and closed her eyes.  I commanded Kathy and
Olivia to sleep too and they both lay down together.  I still hadn't cum,
so I commanded Prissy Kat to lick and suck me off.  When I started to cum,
I shot the first load into her mouth and pulled her head back and shot the
rest onto her face and breasts.  I put her back to sleep until I could rest
for a few minutes.
   I was frankly surprised that the complicated scenario worked all the way
through.  The only explanation that I could come up with was that these
girls had been doing fantasy sex games for years and this was just another
game of fantasy.  I really didn't know why but it worked this time.
   When I had rested sufficiently, I commanded the girls to line up in
front of me kneeling like the slaves they are.  When I had each girl's
attention, I said, "I am going to count up from one to ten and as the count
gets higher, you will become more awake and when I reach one you will wake
completely, feeling refreshed and rested and will have another strong
climax.
   I started the count upward and by the time I reached five their bodies
began to show signs waking; and when I got to eight their eyes began to
flutter and at ten they eyes blinked open.  And then their eyes opened wide
in surprise and they all gasped and moaned and then doubled over in their
climax.
   I was now seated on the floor cross-legged as I waited for them to
recover their wits.  One-by-one they sat up, still kneeling as my slaves.
The looks on their faces were very interesting as they became aware of all
that happened.  Kathy was becoming fidgety again, like she was really
excited, so I held up my hand and told them not to speak until I allowed
them to.
   Kathy was now busting at the seams to speak, so I decided to make her
wait until last to speak and take them in reverse order of how I hypnotized
them.
   I looked at Sharon and asked her how she feels about our little game.
   She answered, "O...M...G., that was so fucking hot; taking your little
girl doggie style while helping her teach her dogs how to do it.  God, I am
still so aroused."
   Since I specified no age for the girl, I was curious to know how old she
thought the girl was supposed to be.
   She told me that she wasn't certain, but she felt about fourteen or
fifteen, like she was learning about sex too.
   I looked at Olivia and she had a dreamy little smile on her face.... 
Her smile reminded me of her mother, when Martha first found out that she
was pregnant with Olivia.  I asked her if she enjoyed our little game.
   She answered with a soft dreamy voice, "Yeesss Daadddy, enjoyed...  very
muuucchhh!"
   Confused at first, I suddenly realized that she had not come all the way
out of the trance and as fidgety as Kathy was acting, began to wonder if
she was still in trance as well.  I had to know; I had heard that some
people remained suggestible after the trance state was ended, but had not
had it happen in my short time using it in my practice.
   To test it, I said, "*Stud*, hands above your head." Sure enough, her
hands raised above her head; so I said, "Martini Olive," to have her go
back down to where she was when we started the game; her body relaxed and
breathing calmed.  I did the same with Kathy and she was also, still in
trance and I sent "Prissy Kat" back down too.
   I told them that the game was over; that they were no longer dogs and if
they wanted to they could remember how it felt and remember the all the
sensations they experienced.  I told them that we would count down together
and when I got to one, they would wake when I clapped my hands.  I counted
them down to one and they repeated behind me and from behind them I clapped
my hands and they opened their eyes.
   I leaned over Olivia and said, "*Stud*, outside, boy?"
   Giggling, she said, "Oh Daddy, I'm not a dog anymore," and she laughed
some more.
   Kathy was sitting still now so I was fairly certain that she had come
out of trance this time.  I leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek
and whispered, "Prissy Kat" in her ear and she went slack again.  I
commanded her to sit up straight and push her breasts and to put the middle
finger of her left hand on her clit and her right hand cupping her left
breast.  When I had her the way I wanted her, I told her that she was
turning into a statue and would not be able to move any part of her body,
from her shoulders down, except the finger on her clit and the thumb and
index finger on her right hand.  I told her that she could open her eyes
and be just Kathy and be aware of everything going on, but that her body
was now made of stone, although she could still turn her head and talk
normally.
   I had Olivia and Sharon sit with me on the couch and as Kathy's eyes
opened, I said, "Welcome back sleepyhead, come sit with us." She tried to
move but the only part of her that she could get to move was her head and
the three fingers that I had designated.  Her eyes opened wide when she
discovered that she could move only the three fingers and a moan of arousal
issued from her mouth.
   Kathy asked, "Daddy, what's going on?"
   I replied, "I have been thinking of adding lawn sculptures to the yard,
but they are so expensive and you don't have a job so I thought that I
could use you for one." speaking to the other girls I asked, "Do you think
she would look better in the front yard or the back?"
   Both, unanimously voted for front yard, and then Olivia said, "You know
Daddy, that Mom always wanted a bird feeder in the back; we could change
her hands and put a bowl in them held up so that her tits are resting on
the top and set her out there."
   "Or," interjected Sharon, "We could put a tray in her hands and set her
between the loungers to hold our drinks."
   "Those are great ideas," I said, "But I think a talking statue out by
the front walk would be a big attraction in the neighborhood.  Can you just
imagine all the men and boys who would be coming by to look and the touch
her tits, pussy and ass, just to see how real they feel."
   "You know you may be right," Olivia stated, "And if she's smart, she
would leave her mouth open and might get a few cocks to suck."
   "Yeah," Sharon added, "Too bad you didn't make her flexible like a
manikin, then you could change her body once in a while into another
position."
   I replied, "Now that is a good idea.  You know, I was thinking that if
we put some signs up on a few corners in the neighborhood, we might get
more traffic and a changeable statue would keep things interesting.  Oh, I
just thought of something else; we could get those yard lights and people
could look at her anytime they wanted."
   All the time we had been talking, Kathy's finger had been stroking her
clit and the other fingers had reached her nipples and had been squeezing.
She came loudly and only her head moved and it shook all over the place.
   I got up and went to my room and put on a part of shorts and when I got
back, I said, "Well, I guess I had better get this done before its time to
go to bed."
   Olivia spoke up and said, "Wait Daddy, let me get you our digital camera
and you can get a couple of pictures for your office web site and have a
special for making yard statuary from bitchy wives." And then she broke out
into a laugh.  Now that was funny, so I laughed too.
   When she returned, I took the camera and picked up Kathy and told Sharon
to get the door for me.  By the time I reached the door, Kathy realized
that I was serious about putting her out on the lawn and started pleading
with me not to do it.  But I told her that the best way for her to get
noticed was to keep on talking; her mouth closed instantly.
   I carried her to the middle of the yard and set her down and stepped out
to the street and looked to make sure that she was at a good angle.  I went
back to adjust her position and walked back to the street.  This time she
was in a good position so I took several pictures from different angles. 
From what I could tell on the little screen, they turned out pretty good,
so I walked back up to the house.  I stopped when I got next to her and
reminded her that a little noise in our neighborhood goes a long way.  I
went on back into the house.
   Olivia asked me how long I was going to leave her out there, and I asked
her how long she left her tied in her room with the door open.  She giggled
and it had not been ten minutes when a knock came at the door.  I answered
it and found Herb Russell, a neighbor from down the block.  He was looking
back and forth between the door and the yard.
   I asked, "Herb, nice to see you.  What can I do for you?"
   "Well Jim," He answered, "I was taking my evening walk and I notice you
have a naked girl sitting out on your lawn.  Why is she out there with
nothing on?"
   "Herb," I replied, "I was thinking of some yard art and she volunteered
to be a statue to see how it would look."
   "Now what on earth would possess a pretty young thing like her to
volunteer to sit naked out in public," He asked.
   "That's a good question, Herb," I said, "I asked her that very thing and
she told me that the charity the she was working with really needed a lot
of money fast and she thought she could make a bunch by giving blowjobs,
while she was helping me."
   Herb looked interested and then asked, "How much do they need?"
   "Well Herb, I'm not real sure about that, but she said she would ask $20
for a guaranteed climax." I heard a few stifled giggles from the two girls
in the next room.
   Herb pulled out his wallet and started to hand me a twenty dollar bill,
but I told him that I wasn't suppose to take it, that he would have to find
a place to stick it on her person.  He walked out to her and started
looking for a place to put it and I told him he could touch her to see if
he could find a good holder.
   He folded it up real tight and stuck it between her hand and her breast.
What he did next shocked the hell out of me.  He dropped his pants and
boxers to his ankles and stuck his dick in her mouth and told her to get
started.  I could see her head bobbing back and forth and heard Olivia call
me.  When I looked around, her hand was holding the camera out.  I grabbed
it and ran outside and said, "Hey, Herb, I almost forgot, she needs a photo
to prove how she got the money.  Will that be okay with you?"
   "Well, I guess if she can sit out here naked, for charity and give
blowjobs, I can stand still for a couple of pictures.  When you get 'em
made can I get one?"
   "Sure thing Herb, I need a close up of her face and a full shot and I
can send you that one or both if you want." I took more than one from
several different positions and made sure that both Herb's and Kathy's
faces were clearly seen.
   Herb came, but being a much older man had very little cum and Kathy
swallowed it quickly and gave him a pleasant smile, and thanked him for his
generous gift, both of them.
   I asked, "Herb, it's starting to get late and I ought to get her inside,
can you give me a hand?" He said, "Sure thing, anything for the little
lady," as he pulled his pants back up.
   "Great," I said, "A hand under her thigh and one on her back and then we
lift; she's light, so shouldn't be a problem."
   We lifted her and carried her inside and set her in the living room.  I
had been hoping to catch the other girls off guard, but they must have been
watching, because they were gone when we came inside.
   I shook Herb's hand at the door and thanked him for the donation and
told him that I would get him those pictures real soon.  as soon as the
door closed, I heard the girls come back laughing and giggling and asking
what it was like.
   She was repeating, "Oh My God," over and over, and then she said, "That
was hotter than anything Olivia ever did to me.  From the time Daddy set me
on the lawn, I started to cum and couldn't stop until Mr.  Russell came in
my mouth.  Shit, I am still sooo hot that I could cum again."
   Since she couldn't move and her hand was covering her pussy, Sharon
reached around and stuck her finger in Kathy's ass and Kathy came again and
a third time and I signal her to remove her finger.  I know that if she
were free from her trance, she would collapse, but I wanted one more
blowjob before I released her.  She attacked my dick the second it was
close enough to her mouth.
   I was already close to coming again from everything that had happened
that day, so her expert sucking got me coming in very little time, but
instead of shooting in her mouth, I shot it on her face and breasts.  I
told the girls to clean her up; I didn't have to tell them though, they
were already waiting to lick it all up.  Kathy pleaded for them to give her
some and they both were nice enough to share with her.
   When they were done, I picked up Kathy and took her to the bedroom and
laid her on her back.  She had been locked in this position for a while and
I didn't know how her body would react when I released from the trance she
was in.
   I wanted her to go deeper; as deep as I could get her.  I told her that
she was in a long hallway that was leading down and there was a number on
the wall indicating where she was in her mind and I needed her to read it
for me.  She told me the number read twenty five.  I also told her that
when she got all the way down to one that she would go back to sleep and
her body would become flesh again and her muscles would become so loose
that she could not move.
   I told her that we were going to walk down the hall to the other end and
when we got to the other end we would be down one more level and then we
would be taking the stairs the rest of the way to one, and that I would be
with her all the way.  As we started down, I told her to repeat the
following phrases, as she walks to the end of the hall and to stop when she
reaches the landing for the stairs.  "I love my Daddy.  I love my Master.
My Daddy is my Master.  I must always obey everything My Daddy says.  I
must always submit to My Daddy's will.  My Daddy's will is my will.  My
body and mind belong to My Daddy."
   She repeated those phrases four times and then stopped.  I asked her if
she had reached the first landing and she answered, "Yes, Daddy, I have."
And I said, "Good Girl." To which she beamed with pride.
   I asked her if she remembered everything she said coming down the hall
and she assured me that she did, so I told her that she would repeat them
on every stairs on the way down and that every time she complete a set that
her pleasure and arousal would increase one level, but that she wouldn't be
able to climax until she reached the very bottom and each climax would make
the phrases more permanent in her mind.  I explained that these were not
just stairs but levels in her mind, and if she wanted to descend faster all
she would have to do is tell the stairs to be escalators and they would
move at the speed she wanted to get to the bottom.
   I told her that when she was ready to go to the next level she should
say step and to step on the first step and start down.
   She said, "Step...Escalator...fast," And then she said, "Escalator,
fast;" And she barely finished the phrases once and she climaxed; and was
barely through with her climax when she again said, "Step, Escalator,
faster." This happened over and over.  When she had reached level ten she
was getting through her phrases two or three times before she got to the
bottom, no matter how fast she wanted the escalator to go.  And by level
five she was getting through six times and on top of that, her climaxes
were getting stronger and lasting longer.
   When she stepped off the escalator on level one, she had a huge orgasm
and her body went totally limp.  I asked her to move her arms and she told
me that her muscles were too tired and could not make them move.  I
instructed Olivia and Sharon to massage her muscles to help remove any
kinks that might be there.  They informed me that they found none but
continue to rub her anyway.
   I asked, "Prissy Kat, can you still hear me and understand me?" She
answered, "Yes Daddy."
   "Prissy Kat, listen to me," I said, When you hear me say *Prissy Kat*
you will immediately come back to this level and wait for me to give you
instruction; do you understand?" She again answered, "Yes, Daddy."
   I asked her some questions which could be answered with the phrases I
had made her memorize and she answered exactly as I expected.  Then I asked
her to describe where she was.  She seemed to be in a small room at the
bottom of the stairs, so I said, "And there is a short hallway right across
from you isn't there." She answered, a little surprised, "Yes, Daddy there
is."
   I told her that it led to an elevator that would bring her back awake
and back to me.  I told her to go to it and get on the elevator, but that
there is no button on the outside of the door and could only be opened with
the two magic words after which I would said, "Good Girl." When you get it
open and get in, push the up button.
   When she got there she said, "Daddy?  I don't know how to get it to
open."
   I said, "Baby, it is a magic door and you will need to use the two magic
words to get it to open; they are in the phrases that I had you say."
   She began to say a series of two words, but had not landed on the two
that I wanted her to say, although she did say the two words, but not
together.
   Finally, it came to her, what the words were and her face brightened and
she said, "I know what they are; they are `submit and obey'." I said, "GOOD
GIRL." and she shout with glee as the doors opened for her.
   I told her that after she pushed the button the elevator would not move
unless she counted every floor and when she reached level fifty the doors
would open and she would be fully awake and back with me in my bedroom. 
And as she was counting I told her that she would be more aware of her
surrounding the closer she got to fifty and that would excite her.  I could
visibly see here excitement increasing as she counted up.  I had the girls
move to either side of her and lick on her nipples and I got between her
legs with my dick at the entrance to her pussy.
   When she arrived at fifty the elevator doors opened with her eyes and
she saw me and smiled and said, "Hi, Daddy." I immediately slid me dick all
the way into her drenched pussy and she came again, wrapping her arms and
legs around me and holding on for dear life; her smile never diminishing.
   I rolled over on my back pulling her on top of me with Olivia on my
right and Sharon on my left.  I asked her how her day had been.  And as
calmly as you please, she said, "Daddy, it was simply the most amazing day
of my entire life." Then she had to recount every detail, but she was most
excited with her time as a yard ornament.  She had been extremely excited
but afraid when I first took her outside, but as I took some pictures, she
had started coming and it was everything she could do to keep quiet,
especially after I had told her about noise drawing attention to her.
   And then Mr.  Russell came by and could remember his name, but since he
was looking at her, she had said, "Good evening Sir." Then he had stopped
and walked up to her and looked again and said good evening to her and then
he walked up to the door.  When she heard me say that she was giving
blowjobs for charity, she came hard and even pissed the ground and then
came again when he did and again when we picked her up, as Mr.  Russell
stuck his finger in her pussy.
   And then to have her wonderful Master and Daddy welcome her back with
his big cock in her and her sisters making love to her.  It was a surprise
to hear her call Sharon her sister, but it could mean sister slave; I would
find out later.
   Now it was late Sunday night, and I was suppose to go to work on Monday,
but after all that had happened I decided that it was time that I took some
vacation time off and enjoy my girls while they were out of school.  I
asked Sharon if she could stay over for the next week.  She was surprised
that I would want her to stay, but was really pleased that I did, but
couldn't be certain that her parents would agree, especially her father,
given their new relationship and the holier than thou attitude of her
mother.
   I assured her that if she had any problems getting permission that I
would talk with them and reassure them that it would be no problem.
   She called them and they started to give her fits, so she told them that
I would like to speak to them.  When I told the phone, I used my hypno
voice and threw in a few code words along with the conversation helping to
get them agreeable; explaining that I was going to be on vacation for the
next week and me and the girls were going to take it easy and maybe go to
the lake or possibly to the ocean and since Sharon was such a close friend,
almost like a sister, they wanted her to be with them, for the week, and it
was perfectly okay with me.
   They were still hesitant, until I invited them to come for a barbeque
and a swim the next day.  They were very much agreeable and I asked them to
come by around eleven o'clock; Mrs.  Ross, Elaine, asked what they could
bring and I said that a dessert would be good; something to go with grilled
meat.  I told her that I had the rest of the fixin's covered.  after Elaine
got off the phone I spoke with Lester, Les.
   Without being specific, I let slip that she had told me a lot about
their home life and how much Sharon loved them.  And that I would like to
talk with him privately sometime, that maybe I could help smooth over some
of their rough spots; especially as Sharon had put it her mother's
occasional moodiness.  He stuttered around a bit; no doubt wondering just
how much she had told me.
   Everyone was a bit tired, so we all piled into bed early; the same bed.
It occurred to me that one of the things that I missed most after my wife
died was the feeling of a warm female body lying next to me while I slept
   Chapter 8
   The morning came early and pleasantly and as erotic as my dreams had
been; waking up was more erotic as I felt three hot sets of lips
stimulating my libido.  As my eyes opened, I saw Olivia working my dick in
and out of her mouth and Kathy and Sharon were sucking and licking on my
nipples.  When Kathy saw my eyes open, she moved up and gave me a good
morning kiss that I would have a hard time forgetting; her dancing tongue,
woke up my mouth sensuously as I returned the pleasure.
   I slipped my hands beneath them and fingered them for a bit and then
slid my fingers up inside them and finger fucked them, speeding up slowing
down, following Olivia's pace while sucking my dick.
   I had been keeping them on the edge for awhile and as I started to cum,
I stabbed their clits hard with my thumb nails and they came like bottle
rockets.  Olivia didn't cum, but I had a plan to help her with that.  I
lined up the girls in a daisy chain of sorts.  Kathy laying on the bed,
Olivia over her mouth and Sharon in front of Olivia with her pussy in her
face, bent over with her mouth on Kathy's pussy and told them to get after
it.
   I got up behind Olivia and began caressing her breasts from behind, both
pinching and twisting her nipples as I squeezed her breasts.  I was
occasionally slipping my dick between her pussy and Kathy's tongue.  Kathy
was also getting herself a good taste of her ass and getting it wet in the
process.  She was getting close and I wanted a part of it, so without
telling her I pushed my dick into her very relaxed ass and started to fuck
her.  I could feel her body arousal take a full step upward as I entered.
She had been hoping that I would take her pussy or ass and was ready to
accept me either place.
   First, Sharon came and then Kathy came and as I started to cum Olivia
exploded into a strong orgasm that shook everyone on the bed and nearly
passed out.
   After everyone caught their breathe and got some of their strength back
I suggested that we all shower and get things ready for Sharon's parents;
including respectable swimwear; promising that they wouldn't have to keep
it on all day.  They all moaned about the clothes and I said that I could
always change my mind about them ever taking them off again and suddenly
they were very agreeable.
   The showers were quick and playful and no one bothered to dress, but we
had everything ready and arranged by ten o'clock.  I went over the plan I
had made after I had invited Elaine and Les to join us for lunch and they
were all very eager to help.  Sharon was especially eager when she found
out that her Dad would be Master in their home and her mother would be
subservient to them both and be agreeable to sex of any kind with anyone
she was told to do.
   Les and Elaine showed up on time; she was empty handed and Les was
loaded down with everything they brought; Apple pie, ice cream and assorted
fixin's; plus her purse and a small bag which turned out to be extra
clothes for Sharon.  I took some of the items off his hands and we went to
the kitchen.  You could see her sniffing as we walked through the living
room.  I said, "I apologize for the odor.  We had a small mold problem, but
it has been cleaned and the repairman said the small should be gone in
another week."
   The girls had heard the door and came in to be introduced around.  When
her mother's back was turned, Sharon planted a very sensuous kiss on her
father, to his consternation.  I suggested that the girls that Elaine out
to the pool deck and get her something to drink.  They had been instructed
to keep her glass full.  I asked Les to stay a minute and help me get the
meat out and ready for the grill; just an excuse on my part to get a chance
to speak with him alone.
   I asked him to sit and explained to him that I asked for his help just
so that I could talk with him for a minute alone.  First, I said, "Les,
what do you think of my girls?" Just a conversation starter...
   He stammered around a moment looking for the right words to keep from
offending me.  He had been nearly drooling when he saw them in their
bikinis.  He said, "Please don't take offense, but if I were twenty years
younger...well, you know."
   I replied, "Yeah, I do know and understand, but what I wanted to talk
with you about is yours and Sharon's relationship.  Yes, I know everything
and I'm not here to condemn you, just let you know that I know.  Just so
that do don't feel awkward, I am fucking my girls too, oh, and yours. 
Before you get defensive or angry, I want you to know that I didn't start
this whole situation; my girls did.  Olivia turned her sister into her
slave and Sharon got dragged in, but being submissive, like you, she didn't
fight it.  Then for the kicks, Olivia forced her to seduce you into having
sex with her, about a year ago and the chancier the better.  To prove I'm
on the level with you, Kathy, Sharon come in here and take off your suits."
   They had been waiting at the door for my signal and they came in and
stood next to us and said, "Yes, Daddy," together and removed their suits
and stood there totally nude.  I said, Kathy, my good friend Les here,
needs the best blowjob you can give him and get it done quickly, we don't
have much time." She dropped to her knees in front of him and grabbed his
shorts and pulled the down; his dick springing into life and she dropped
down on it like a hungry bear.
   Then I ordered Sharon to strip off my suit and get her pussy on it.  She
did as told and quickly was soon fucking me in front of her father.  Les
got off very quickly, just from the arousal of the situation.  I had the
girls get dressed and return to the deck.
   I said, "Les, I can give you Sharon, 100% a slave to your every wish;
AND to sweeten the deal, I can give you your wife as a slave too, BUT, to
make this work I will need to hypnotize both you and your wife.  I will
need to have sex with her while she is under, but while I am doing that,
you can have all three of the girls any way you want, until I bring her to
you as your personal slave.  So, tell me, what do you want to do?"
   He had a smile on his face that could have been seen from space; he
said, "Where do I sign; you can have my house and car and everything else I
own if you want it."
   I laughed and said, "I take that as a yes, but I don't want anything you
own, just access to Sharon and Elaine from time to time and I will
reciprocate with Olivia or Kathy when they are available.  So, if you're
ready let's get started before someone gets suspicious." He agreed.
   Les went under quickly but not as easily as some I've worked with.  I
helped him become a more dominant person; more confident and assured about
the decisions he had to make and not put up with bullying from anyone.  I
also made certain that he understood that while he was their Master, I was
their owner and if any harm came to them, I would take them away from him
and have him punished.  I also put in a backdoor posthypnotic command that
I could use if it became necessary.
   All this took more time than I thought it would, but I wasn't really
worried.  With the amount of wine that Elaine was consuming, she should be
passed out by now, and before I was through with Les; Sharon signaled that
she was asleep.
   I took my time, insuring that I had not missed anything; making sure
that he was in my control and he was in control of himself and his new
confidence.
   I woke him up and he shook my hand and I asked him to send Elaine in so
I could get acquainted with her; I gave him a wink as he left.
   In a few minutes, Elaine came in, still a little drunk, but coming
around.  I told her that I had wanted to talk with her and get to know her
better.  I wasn't certain at first, but she was trying to subtly come on to
me so that if I got offended, she could claim a misunderstanding.
   We talked about a lot of things, but nothing important.  As I talked, I
used my hypno voice with her and threw in some subtle commands that had her
in a slight trance within fifteen minutes.  When she began nodding, I used
a stronger induction and dropped her quickly to a very deep level.  She
surprised me when she asked me a question.
   She asked me if I had hypnotized her, because she was feeling the same
way as she did when she went to a hypnotist show a year ago and it had made
her very horny and she had sex with Les for three or four days before the
feeling wore off.  I told her that yes, I had hypnotized her and she should
be horny, much more so than she was the time before.
   Before I could ask her if she found me an attractive man, she asked me,
"Are you going to fuck me, I think you are so hot and we can do whatever
you want to do?"
   I replied, "No, not now, but maybe later if you are a good girl and do
as you are told, but for now we need to help you understand your place in
the life of your family."
   She said, "I know my place and that wimp of a husband knows it too."
   "Now that is not the attitude of a good girl, who wants to get fucked
better than she ever has before," I said.
   Her face took on a frown and a little pout; it amused me that she would
try that tactic to get me on her side.  I then took her on the deepening
script that I had used on Kathy; having her repeat her key phrases on the
way down.  "I love my owner.  I love My Daddy.  My owner is Jim Bond.  Jim
Bond is My Daddy.  I will submit to My Daddy in all things.  I will obey My
Daddy in all things.  I love my family, they are my masters.  After My
Daddy, my allegiance is to my family.  I am a sexual person.  I am always
available for my Daddy and my family to use.  I will do everything
necessary to see to it that my Daddy and my family are satisfied with me."
   Before I went any further, I gave her the post hypnotic command to
return to the last level she was on before she was brought back up and made
her key phrase, *Ellie Mae.*
   I made her do these commands all the way down and made her walk instead
of giving her the option of an escalator, as I did with Kathy, and I had
her start from level one hundred.  I told her that at any time she could
back out of being my slave, but if she did she would never be able to cum
again, no matter what she did.  I told her that as she walked down the
stairs her clothes would slowly disappear one at a time and as they did her
arousal would gradually increase, but she would not be able to cum unless I
let her; although she could ask for release it was my privilege or any of
her masters, whether or not to let her cum and if she did, she would
certainly be punished harshly.  Last, I told her that when she put her foot
on level one she would be irrevocably mine for the rest of her life and
that she could cum then.
   Another thing I did differently with her was give her a second set of
phrases to repeat on each landing.  "I love to be fucked.  I must submit. I
love sucking cock.  I will obey.  I love eating pussy.  I must submit and
obey.  I love for my ass to be fucked.  I will submit and obey."
   She was reluctant at first, but threat to keep her from coming ever
again and she relented.  When she arrived at floor one, I made her say her
phrases, but if she didn't believe every word she would never cum again. 
She never stuttered or mumbled or hesitated and I knew that she was mine,
body and mind.  When she came she shuttered and shook for ten minutes,
going rigid every couple of minutes as her orgasm ran its course.
   After she had come down from her climax, I told her to go to the
elevator and say the magic words.  "I will submit and obey." And if she
truely believed it, the door would open and she could enter.  The rest was
the same as with Kathy, she was to push the up button and call out the
floor numbers or the elevator would stop.  as she counted up I told her
that her awareness of me and her surroundings would begin to increase and
as she came to floor one hundred the door as well as her eyes would open
and find her *Daddy* standing there with her.
   Her eyes opened and saw me from the chair I had placed her in and her
face lit up with a glowing smile and she said, "Hi Daddy, how many your
slave serve you?"
   "First," I said, "You are never to wear clothes in my presence, unless I
allow it or the situation dictates it; if I tell you to do anything and you
hesitate, you will be punished; if I make you do something that humiliates
you, you will have a climax and then obey; you are not allowed to think,
except to think about what will please me or your masters.  Do you
understand?
   Elaine said, "Yes Daddy, I'm sorry Daddy that my clothes are still on,
should I remove them now?" I told her that she should do so quickly
   She stood and began removing her clothes.  I dropped the robe I had been
wearing and my dick appeared before her eyes and she froze in place,
licking her lips.
   As I sat down, I told her to hurry up, that my dick needed some
attention from her pretty mouth.  Her body was beautiful and well toned;
she and Sharon could pass for sisters, with her blond hair and blue eyes.
Elaine looked older and there was some sag in her 'D' cup breasts, with
their prominent nipples and had a well trimmed pussy, where Sharon was now
bald.  Her ass was as firm as her daughter's with no sag at all.
   She got down on her knees and crawled over to me and started to take my
dick in her hand and I shouted "NO" and she fell back as if I had hit her
and tears came to her eyes.
   I asked her, knowing that she did not know what I expected from her, "Do
you not know how to properly respect your Daddy's cock?"
   She shook her head and answered, "I'm sorry Daddy, I guess I don't know
how; will you teach me?"
   "Yes Ellie, I will," I replied.  "The first thing is, and I forgot to
tell you this, you are never allowed to touch my dick with your hands until
you have properly given me the respect I deserve.  You also need to know
how a slave is to present herself to her Daddy and her Masters."
   "There are two ways to present your self before your Master; one is in a
standing position with your chest out your legs spread about two feet apart
and your hands laced behind your head; the other will be the same except
you should be kneeling with your legs spread.  You will soon learn which
each master prefers.  When you are in the correct position, I will allow
you to continue.  Now get into the kneeling position, here, in front of
me."
   She did as she was told and did it quickly.  I said, "You are now
allowed to worship my dick with your mouth and tongue."
   She leaned over, adjusting her balance until she had my dick in her
mouth and was laving it with her tongue and sucking it to be sure that she
got everything that it would give her.
   I was aroused so I didn't last long and she vacuumed me clean, before
she let me fall from her lips.
   I said, "Good Girl," and she beamed with pride at pleasing her Daddy.  I
was still as hard as stone and told her to rise and mount my dick.  She
started shaking with joy and mounted me eagerly and I had to make her slow
down and enjoy what she was doing; well, mostly so that I could enjoy her
body.  I sucked and kissed on her breasts; pinched and squeezed her
nipples; fondle and squeezed her ass and found out that she was one hell of
a kisser.
   Feeling about ready to cum again, I said, "Ellie, you have been such a
'Good Girl', that you may cum when I do."
   It wasn't long after that that I blew my load deep into her pussy,
sending her over the edge along with me.  I said, "As soon as you clean me
up with your tongue, you may touch my dick with your hands." As before, she
sucked me clean, all the way to my anus where several drops had dripped.
   I stood and lifted her to her feet and said, "It is time to present you
to your new Master and Mistresses.  You will walk one step behind me and to
the left so that your right leg aligns with my left and keep your eyes
always on me."
   She was blushing with both excitement and embarrassment.  I told her
that she had no need to be embarrassed, she was a very attractive and sexy
woman; her smile widened.
   We walked outside and found the four of them naked and fucking.  Les was
on his back with Sharon riding his face and Kathy his dick and Olivia had
her ass pressed into Kathy's face, while kissing Sharon.
   No one noticed us arrive until we were standing next to them.  I had
Elaine/Ellie present herself kneeling.
   I said, "Les, ladies, let me present my slave, Ellie, for your personal
use in any way you wish."
   Kathy rose from her position on Les's dick and came over to Ellie and
stood her up and kissed her passionately; Ellie returned the kiss in the
same way.  Kathy brought her to Les and had her suck his dick and then
positioned on him and to fuck and kiss her daughter.  My girls came to me
and I spend some time with them before I got up and started cooking.
   The day went well and everyone was pretty well fucked out by dark.  I
told Les to have her recite her phrases often and discipline her only when
absolutely needed.  On his way out he told Sharon to be an obedient little
slut, just like her mother.
   He made her walk to the car naked and hold his door before she could get
in.  I heard later that she sucked his dick all the way home, with her ass
shining in the window.
   I sat down on the couch after they left and the girls cuddled in next to
me; Olivia to my right, Kathy on my left and Sharon snuggled next to her,
lightly caressing her nipples.
   Sitting there thinking about how my life had changed so drastically, I
realized that Kathy had someone her age to be with her, but Olivia had no
one her age; while I had all three girls and Ellie too, I still desired to
have a woman closer to my age as a daily companion.
   I explained all this to Olivia and let them know that I still loved them
and intended to use them anytime I wanted to and that she would still be in
charge of the house as Mistress.  I told her to think about which of her
girlfriends she would like to have as a slave companion.
   Olivia didn't hesitate for a second, she already knew who she wanted;
her best friend Julia Cameron.  I remembered her.  She was tall, almost
5'10", long brown hair and hazel eyes; she is slim but not too skinny with
'C' cup breasts and wide hips and firm round ass.  I also remembered her
mother, Jennifer,41, from her father's funeral; they could have been
mistaken for twins, except her mother's breasts were at least 'DD' and her
eyes a chestnut brown.
   The much older, Mr.  Cameron, from all appearances, left them well off
financially, although not as much as he had hoped, given the length of his
illness and medical bills.
   I decided that I would like to get to know both of the Cameron ladies
much more intimately.  Olivia told me that Julia had told her that her
mother didn't date, but had dinner out occasionally with old friends.
   Olivia also told me that Julia, as well as most of her friends thought I
was hot, and had hinted at sleeping with me and maybe even becoming
Olivia's step-mother; that made me laugh and Olivia just a little bit
peeved with me.  I said, "Sweetheart, don't you know by now that no other
woman can take your place in my heart."
   I had Olivia go call Julia and invite her and her mother over for lunch.
She came back after several minutes and said that they both would be
delighted.  And when Jennifer asked what she could bring, Olivia had told
her anything she wanted to would be okay.  Jennifer had told her that she
had just gone into the catering business with a long time friend and she
would provide lunch if he didn't mind an extra woman around.  Olivia had
told her that she was pretty sure that I would have no problem with another
woman being there.
   Olivia had told her that eleven would be a good time to come and get set
up.  She had told them to bring swimsuits and they could go for a dip in
the pool.
   After the call, I sent the girls to bed, telling them I would be along
in an hour or two, that there was a little business that I had to take care
of first.  I went to my computer and took care of the business a lot faster
than expected, but then I noticed that Kathy had placed a shortcut to the
folder where she had the hypno stories.  I decided to read one or two
before bed; I ended up reading four, and while quite improbable, were
entertaining, even erotic.
   Just as I was about to shut down for the night, I remembered something
that I saw on a web site, when I first began looking up information on
hypnosis.  One of the sites listed a whole bunch of different things, CD's,
scripts and others, but there was a link that was labeled hypnosis extras.
This page offered hypnosis tools; assorted pinwheels, pendants and watches
and at the very bottom a natural herbal formula that relaxes the patient to
make hypnosis easier.
   I had my doubts about this sort of thing, but I went to the product
information and wrote down the name and the ingredients, some that I could
check with a friend of mine from high school, who was now a biochemist and
see if he knew anything about the product or the effect of the combined
ingredients.  Then I shut down and went to bed.
   The girls were bunched up in a knot with Sharon in the middle.  Kathy
was spooned up behind her with a hand full of Sharon's breast, milking it.
I squeezed in between Sharon and Olivia and spooned up behind Olivia.  My
dick was hard as a rock and it was jabbing her in the back, so I lifted her
leg and slip my dick between her thighs; her heat helping the stiffness.
   I wrapped my arm around her and fell asleep.  Sometime in the night I
awakened from movement on the bed and realized that it was Olivia moving
her hips.  My dick had gone down some, but was again on the rise.  I didn't
want to wake her so I just lay still and gritted my teeth.  I came between
her legs and she didn't move or wake and I slid from between her thighs,
soft again.  I slept through the rest of the night.
   Chapter 9
   Once again I awoke with a hot wetness on my dick.  I opened my eyes to
find Sharon riding me and my girls kissing my face.
   Olivia saw that I was awake and said, "Shame on you, Daddy for staying
up too late; you completely missed Kathy's climax and almost missed
Sharon's; and as she said that Sharon had her climax.
   As Sharon slid off, Olivia slid on and I looked where we were joined. 
Olivia noticed where my eyes were and said, "Oh you were a naughty boy last
night and made a mess down there didn't you, Daddy," and she giggled and
said, "I woke up from the stimulation and couldn't resist helping out."
   I don't really know where I got the strength to hold out, but Olivia
came and Kathy and Sharon rode me to another climax and Olivia was half way
through her second ride when I came really hard and went back to sleep .
   I couldn't have been out long; the girls were still sharing my cum
between them.  Seeing me awake again, Kathy and Olivia lay down next to me
and cuddled and Sharon lay between legs, her head on my thigh with the head
of my dick in her mouth; neither sucking nor licking, just holding it.
   Olivia saw me looking at her and said, "She's there in case you need to
pee."
   Over the last three days, I had done things that I had never imagined
doing and now this beautiful young woman was willing to accept and drink my
piss at my command.  I was NOT ready to go that far yet; and not certain
that I ever would.
   I kissed them all and pushed them off the bed and into the shower to
clean up as I took care of my bladder.  Then I got in with them and they
did a thorough job of cleaning my body; twice, first, with their tongues
and then with their soapy hands.
   I made them get through and we all got out and dried off.  I told them
that they were not to touch themselves, their breasts, pussy or ass, unless
I told them to or did it myself.  Then I had them line up and bend over the
sink counter and I finger fucked each one for about a minute and then
smacked their right ass cheek hard and told them that it was just a
reminder of what to expect if they disobeyed.
   They all left smiling as Olivia began directing the chores that needed
to be done before our guests arrived.
   I went to my office and called my friend Bob and asked him if he knew
anything about the herbal mix.  He told me that he had personal done the
test on that product and while it was mildly relaxing, it was very little
better than a warm glass of milk.
   Then he told me about a herb that he was currently testing for analgesic
properties.  In the country where it comes from, the people of a certain
region chewed on the leaf for the relief of pain.  Bob found that not only
was there an analgesic property to it; there were also hypnotic properties
as well.  He said this explained its effectiveness as a pain killer, since
they were convinced that it would work.
   He told me that he had several vials of the purified extract and that he
could see his way clear to sharing it for a little favor.
   I was curious about the favor, so I asked him what it was.  The last
time we had talked, about two months previous, he had told me he was sort
of "Non" seeing a lady, Patty.  It seems their company has a policy against
employee dating and she insisted they follow company policy.  They both
liked each other and had lunch together often and some breaks and an
occasional kiss in the elevator when no one else was in it.  It had been
two years now and he wanted the relationship to move forward; the problem
was that she loved her job and refused to give it up or find another one.
   His favor was this; she had a bad habit of biting her nails that she
wanted to stop and he would suggest to her that I could help through
hypnosis and he would give me the drug he was working with and I could make
her more responsive to his wants and needs.
   What he didn't say was that he wanted her to be his slave, but there was
an implied desire to control her.  I was frankly disturbed at what he
wanted, not because I couldn't justify it, but because I had been willing
to justify it five times already and another two on the way.  I figured
what was one more.  So I agreed, and told that I was on vacation this week
with my girls and see if he could call next week for an appointment.
   He really insisted that it be this week since she had plans to be out of
town the next week.  I told him that we were having a catered lunch with
some friends and if he could convince her to stop by about twelve, then I
would see what I could do and that he should come by earlier with the drug
so that I could try it out on her.  He told me that he could be here about
ten o'clock.
   The girls had finished with the cleaning and I had chased them out of
sight when Bob showed up.  I told him that to make it work, that I would
need to hypnotize him so that things would be consistent.  Not thinking too
hard or too long about what I asked he agreed.  Since he was willing and
cooperative I put him under in the standard way; with an induction and
deepening and then programmed him to obey and trust me and to treat her
well and not abuse her.
   I asked him a lot of questions and he really loved her and wanted to
marry her, but could not get her to commit to more than friendship.
   After doing the programming that I wanted him to have; being loyal and
obedient to me and taking care of Patty, I sent him to work and told him to
come by after he got off work and pick up his fiancée.  He was ecstatic,
and ran all the way to his car and went to work.
   At a quarter to eleven, the catering truck arrived and so did Jennifer,
with Julia, in her car.  I had prepared a couple of glasses for wine with
the drug.  I had put several drops on the lip of the glass and spread it
around and let it dry.  Olivia had told me that they both drank wine and I
had prepared a nice vintage, in case Jennifer had not brought any with her.
I prepared the glasses for that same reason.
   I made all the introductions that were needed for the time being and got
out of her way and let her manage the meal.  I did ask her if it would be
okay for another lady to join us if she was able to make it on time.  She
told me that she was sure that there would be more than enough, since she
had also prepared for a possible light evening meal and she was hoping that
I would not object to their staying until early evening, since they had
been invited to swim.
   I laughed and said that they could stay through breakfast, since we had
enough bedrooms to accommodate them, leaving her with the impression that
it could be a little more intimate if she desired; and I was going to see
to it that she and her daughter so desired.
   I told her that I had a last minute client that would be coming by for
some help and she was the one that I had asked about lunch.  I told her
that she should be along soon if she were coming and I would be only a
short time with her.  Not a minute later, Patty arrived and I introduced
her to Jennifer, since the girls were all outside.
   I asked them both if they would like a glass wine to help them start to
relax.  I brought out the glasses and Jennifer had indeed brought several
bottles of very good wine and I poured us all a glass.  We sat a few
minutes and chatted and then I suggested that Patty and I take care of
business and then excused us to my office.
   I could see that by the time we had settled in my office that Patty was
becoming mentally distracted.  She turned out to be a very good subject for
hypnosis.  I didn't know for sure if it had anything to do with the
hypnotic drug, but she went under quickly and deeply.  She went down as
quickly as others do on their way back up in the elevator.
   I questioned her, first about the anxiety that had her biting her nails
and second, about her feelings for Bob.  It turned out that they were both
related.  As a child and teen, she had bitten her nails about the
uncertainty of most situations; especially those that she had contrived to
get something that she wanted.  In this case she wanted Bob.  She liked him
and maybe even loved him, she wasn't sure.  What she was sure of was that
his earning potential was ten times what hers was and she wanted that and
was sure that she could be an encouragement for him to achieve his
potential.
   I knew that I was going to have to talk with Bob to see how he wanted to
proceed with her training, above what we had already talked about; did he
want just a slave and receptacle for his children or did he want to leave
her somewhat independent to be an encouragement, without being a burden.
   I stopped and called him and asked those questions and found out that he
wanted her to be submissive to him, but not others; encouraging and not
nagging; frugal but not stingy and definitely a slut in bed but
conservative around others; unless he wanted to share, and he hadn't made a
decision about that yet and I told him we could always go back and include
it.
   I went back to her and ensured that she was still down deep and gave her
the instructions that Bob had wanted; after I had made myself her owner and
made certain that when I commanded her to do anything; my commands took
authority over any other to the contrary; even if she were commanded not to
hear anyone or anything; my voice came through to her mind.  I used *Chatty
Patty* as her post hypnotic code phrase and brought her up and dropped her
a number of times to insure that she was programmed.
   I woke her and had her strip down and then strip me and then give me a
blowjob.  I found out that she was very experienced at doing it and enjoyed
it to boot; I told her that she was to cum when I did or be punished.  She
was also no longer a virgin and I intended to make sure that I got a sample
before Bob picked her up later.  But for now I had other business I wanted
to get into before it got too late.
   I had her slip her boy style panties back on and follow me out to the
pool.  As I had hoped, the girls came in and dragged Jennifer outside after
I took Patty back to my office.  Olivia knew which glass to give Julia when
she came in to get drinks for everyone and invite Jennifer out.
   When Patty and I arrived, everyone of the girls were topless and either
sunning or in the pool cooling off, and so that Patty didn't feel out of
place I "assured" her that she was dressed acceptably.  Jennifer was laying
on the lounger closest to me as we came out and without covering up, she
apologized if she was offending me and I told her to think nothing of it,
we often sunbathed in the nude, and beside that, I liked looking at
beautiful naked women.
   She laughed at that and reached down and removed her bottom and rolled
over on her stomach and asked me to put lotion on her back; all of it.
   I called Olivia over and introduced Patty and told he to take care of my
new patient and see to it that she had something to drink.  Olivia knew
that "new patient" meant new slave.  She took her off chatting with her and
discovered that they had gone to high school together, but Patty was a
senior when Olivia was a freshman.
   I sat down next to Jennifer on the lounger and started to give her a
massage using the lotion.  She moaned sensuously, as I worked my way down
her back.  I continued on downward until I got to her ass and she let me
know that I didn't have to stop there.  With such a blatant, come-on, I
didn't hesitate to to rub the cream into her ass, spending more time than
normal; making the sexual touches as obvious as I could.  She ignored them
as if they were normal and I knew that it wasn't going to take hypnosis to
get some of her before the day was over.
   Eventually though, I was going to hypnotize her and make her my property
and her daughter.  While I was doing the insides of her thighs, I felt her
moisture flooding her pussy and dripping out.  Since it was nearly noon, I
suggested that we eat in about fifteen minute, so that the lotion didn't go
to waste.
   When the girls noticed that Jennifer was nude, they quietly slipped out
of the suits too.  I sat down next to her on the next chair and we talked a
bit about her new job and about herself and Julia.  I found out that while
her husband had left her well off, his illness had taken almost half of it.
   When the fifteen minutes were about up, she turned toward me and sat up
with her legs spread wide and her arms at her side.  Knowing that it was an
invitation to look, I did.  She was absolutely one of the most beautiful
women on earth.  She was thirty eight and looked twenty five or less; firm
'D' breasts with almost no sag and large, dark prominent nipples; her pubes
were naked, definitely not shaved; and her ass was the most beautiful, that
I had ever seen, including my own girls.
   She leaned toward me and whispered, "I have it on good authority that
Julia intends to seduce you and fuck your brains out today.  I am telling
you, as her mother, NOT to touch her. . .  until I've had my turn first. 
After lunch I need to speak with you privately about something that I
promise will interest you."
   I helped her up and handed her, her wrap, and she just folded it over
her arm.  I told the girls it was time for lunch and they jumped up and
followed us into the dining room where everything was set up and ready;
Jennifer's help had disappeared and the girls helped her serve.  I was made
to sit like a king with his naked serving girls.  I was definitely,
enjoying this.
   Jennifer guided the conversation like a true hostess, steering in the
direction that she wanted it to go and gathered information that no one
expected to ever reveal.  Sometime during the conversation the subject of
Jennifer's husband's funeral came in a story that Julia was telling.  When
she was through with the story, Jennifer said, "Jim, that reminds me, I'm
still made at you from that day."
   Confused, I stammered, "I, uuuhhh, what did I do wrong this time?"
   With as serious a look as I had seen she said, "You hurt my feelings."
   More confused than before, I searched my memories of that day to see
where I had screwed up.  I said, "I apologize for what ever it was that I
did or said or didn't do, I am such a klutz; my Martha was always pointing
out my faux pas'.  Please, will you tell me how I hurt your feelings?"
   "Well, since you apologized and asked so sweetly, I will" she replied.
"I was looking sooo hot and sexy in that black dress and you were the only
man in the room who didn't hit on me; well, except for my husband."
   I sat there flabbergasted, but everyone else burst out laughing, and
lunch was over.  Jennifer organized the clean up and suggested that she and
I go somewhere private for our talk.  I told the girls that we had some
business to discuss privately.  My girls winked at me thinking that they
knew what was about to happen; the truth was, even I didn't know what she
wanted to discuss, other than the implied sex from earlier.
   They assured me that they had everything under control and that I should
too.  We started down the hall to my office and she asked, "Wouldn't you be
more comfortable in your bedroom." So I walked on passed the office into my
bedroom.  She closed and locked the door behind us.  Now I was intrigued,
but still perplexed.
   She led me to the bed and I sat down; I was still in my robe and
swimsuit and she was still naked.  She kneeled in front of me in what I
have learned is the submissive position for slaves.
   Her voice low, but clear she asked, "Master, may I speak?'
   To say I was dumbstruck would be a clear understatement; all I could do
was nod my head.
   Her eyes had become anxious and she asked, "Master, did you hypnotize
me?"
   The only thing that came to my mind was that I was caught, which when I
thought about it didn't make sense.  I replied, "Not yet."
   "Master," she continued, "What ever it was that you did, reactivated my
programming; I am your slave now, unless you don't want me and release me."
Her look was pleading with desire.
   Now I was very curious about this programming that she had mentioned.  I
asked her to tell me everything she knew about her programming; including
what her programming required of her and of me.
   She started at the beginning so that I could understand her life.
   She grew up in a very loving home and her parents spoiled her and she
was a bitch to everyone around her, but her parents did very little to
change the course of her life.  Her mother was killed by a drunk driver
when she was fifteen.  She was angry and hateful.  When she was sixteen,
her father called a man that did reprogramming and she was kidnapped off
the street in front of her own home.  The man initially used heavy hypnotic
drugs, but switched to discipline motivated training, until she was what
she was now.
   Her father took her as his wife and when she was eighteen she had Julia,
named for her mother.  He treated lovingly unless she was disobedient and
then she was punished.  He rarely had to do that, her love for him was
strong and she wanted to obey.
   On his death bed, he released her from his hold on her and told her that
some day she would meet someone who would reactivate her programming and
she would become his slave; now my slave.
   Then Jennifer told me that Julia did not know that her father was also
her father and she did not know that she, her mother was his slave.
   She said, "Master, I do want you to take her the way you have your own
daughters; please make her your slave too."
   As good at speaking as I was, all I could think to say was, "Okay."
   I just sat there for a few minutes looking into her eyes, letting my
mind catch up with reality.  When it did, I knew that I wanted this more
than anything in my life, since this all started.
   I stood and looking her in the eyes, said, "Slave, show your new Master
how you intend to pleasure him for the rest of your life."
   Still on her knees, she slid forward and reached into my robe and slid
my swim suit down my legs and leaned forward and made my dick her slave
with her tongue.  Licking, sucking and she slid her mouth up and down my
shaft, raising me to new heights, but refusing me completion; she did this
time and time again, until I told her to get on the bed and make herself
ready to receive her Master.
   I took her with more intensity than I knew I was able; it turned from
sexual pleasure to adoration to love in a matter of minutes.  I didn't know
that sex and love could be this fulfilling.  What seemed like only minutes
turned out to be two hours and so many climaxes for both of us, it
surprised me that I had stayed hard for the full time.
   The old saying, "All good things must come to an end" rang true when
Olivia cleared her throat and said, "Daddy, Bob is here to see you."
   I had both women follow me to where Olivia left Bob, and sent Olivia to
get Patty.  All of the girls returned with her.  I told Patty to kneel
respectfully before her Master and directed her attention to Bob.  She
kneeled with adoration in her eyes and said, "Master, this slave gives
herself to you and to your will."
   I told Bob that I expected him to treat her well and that if I found out
that he was treating her badly, I would make it my business to intercede
for her.  He assured me that her welfare was his only concern now.
   I told him something that suddenly struck me as true that I had heard at
church; "To be a true Master or leader, one has to be a servant to all he
calls servant." It was something that I planned to make a reality in my
family.
   When Bob was ready to go, Patty followed him, not giving a thought that
she did not have her clothes on and he didn't realize it either, until he
got to the car and opened her door.
   After they left, I had everyone sit down and told Jennifer to tell
everyone what she had told about who she is, and who her husband was.
   Everyone was surprised, but none more than Julia.  I told her what her
mother wanted for her and told her that it would have to be her choice;
that, although I could take her against her will, I would not; she would
have to come to me of her own free will, as every other woman in my house,
had done.
   She stood up from the couch and came to me without hesitation and
kneeled before me, tears streaming down her face and said, "Master, this
woman is not your slave, but desires to be so and offers herself to you and
your will, if you will have her.  Master, I am still a virgin."
   I dropped my robe and kneeled, and said, "It is done; from this time
until you die or I release you; everything that you once called yours, now
belongs to me, including your body and your mind.  Now bend over and take
me in your mouth."
   As she was bending forward, she reached out with her hands for my dick.
She yelped when Jennifer slapped her butt with a belt, and said, "Be silent
and place your hands behind you; you are not allowed to use your hands
until you are told you can."
   She bent over again and took me in her mouth and did a passable job.  I
took her head in my hands and told Jennifer to show her what happens to
disobedient slaves.  Jennifer spanked her five times on her bare butt and
stopped.
   I lifted her head and kissed away her tears, and had her sit up, but
still kneeling.
   I stood and had Jennifer come stand with me and said, "Slaves, this
slave...  this woman, I intend to make my wife; from now on, she is your
Mistress and you will address her as Mother, in respect to her position in
this house.  You are each to come now and kneel before her and offer her
your respect, in whatever way she demands."
   As the girls approached, she had Olivia give her a kiss lover to lover;
Kathy she had suck on her breasts; Sharon, she had to suck her clit; and
when Julia presented herself, she turned her back and spread her legs and
commanded her to clean her Master's cum from her thighs, cunt and ass. 
Julia bent to the task with a smile, her hands behind her back, taking
great care to get every drop tht she could find.
   When she was done, I told Jennifer to bath her and prepare her for her
deflowering and her first night as my property.
   I took her virginity that night lying between her mother and Olivia;
Kathy and Sharon were kneeling beside the bed.  At that time she was the
tightest, and possibly the wettest of all my girls; we left a cum spot over
a good deal of the bed.  It devolved into an orgy that lasted all night.
   Epilogue
   This all happened a while ago.  and since then, I have given all the
girls away in marriage and now have a number of grandchildren.  I am the
envy of many men in town and Jennifer is the target of jealous wives.
   Because of what I did for Bob and Patty, it got around that I could help
fix marriages, and Jennifer and I have taken in and trained singles, wives
and couples in how to live together in respect for the position they have
in a family.
   Of course, from time to time, we will take a girl or three in and train
her/them to be our slave and after a while we will give her to someone who
will take good care of her.
   There are many more stories, and maybe, someday, if someone is
interested, I may share them.
   The End...?
   Author's Note: I hope you have found something of interest to you in my
story.  Feel free to contact me, I will respond when I have the time.
   Wkclsstiff@yahoo.com 
  
YES Daddy