Scene: A spacious room, containing several couches and a table at
one end and a very tall computer desk at the other. On the desk
is several connected elements of computer hardware, and before it
is an occupied swiveling chair and a smaller unoccupied one. A
girl has her hands on the keyboard, staring at the monitor,
though her face is angled downward. She wears only a light green
chemise, decorated on the front with a series of 13 circles
(patterned 6 outer, 6 inner, and 1 in the center) that are
connected with several straight lines, and glasses. Sitting on
the big chair is a naked man, and the girl is astride the end of
his huge penis, clutching it with her legs. The penis goes up her
chemise, between her breasts, and emerges directly under her
mouth, which is latched onto the tip.

Over the hills and beyond the lake, the gorgeous Adonia sat down
heavily on the grass, and her white miniskirt flared up to
briefly reveal her perfect pussy. She stretched her hands out
behind her and sat back, showing off the bare cleavage under her
small white blouse and her white thighhigh boots. Her long golden
hair flowed in the breeze.
Hashemme watched her, noticing that from a certain angle she
could see up Adonia's skirt. Hashemme's own skirt was flared and
green, and did not match the rest of her outfit, which consisted
of a blue low-cut jacket, orange thighhigh socks, and purple
flats.
"What's wrong?" Hashemme asked, walking over to Adonia.
"I'm tired," Adonia said, looking up at her. "Let's take a
break."
"Okay," Hashemme replied, kneeling down in front of Adonia. "You
wanna fuck?"
"Oh I've been waiting for you to ask," Adonia grinned, lifting
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Metrina took her hands away from the keyboard and let them hang
loosely under her. She lifted her mouth off the Master's cock and
laid her cheek against it.
"That's not romantic at all," Metrina whined, grinding her wet
cunt against the only thing supporting her. "Oh, Master. I'll
never get this right."
The Master rubbed her head, gently pushing her mouth back on the
tip of his cock. She suckled it for a while, taking deep breaths
as she stared at the story she was typing.
She heard a distant knock, and a moment afterward Shekhinah
walked in.
Shekhinah wore black high-heeled shoes, black fishnet thighhigh
stockings held up by garters, a black microskirt with a white
frilly petticoat underneath, a white lace apron that went from
the middle of her breasts to her waist, and a white lace
hairband.
"Lady Metrina," Shekhinah said, staring down at the floor. "There
is a Miss Eno here to see you."
"Show her in," Metrina sighed, lifting her head.
Shekhinah bowed and left.
"Usually it's Shekhinah's job, keeping me comfortable," Metrina
commented.
The Master didn't say anything.
Shekhinah reentered, looked down, and announced Eno's arrival as
she stepped in.
Eno wore white-and-red tennis shoes, red-and-yellow-striped
thighhigh socks, a dark red sweater tied around her waist, a
white cropped-top shirt with "TAKE ME!" printed on it, light red
elbow gloves, and a big yellow sun hat with a red ribbon.
Eno paused when she turned her head, and Metrina saw her shaded
gaze slowly slide upward.
"Holy... fuck... me," Eno declared.
"Hi Eno," Metrina said, hugging the Master's cock.
"M-Master," Eno breathed.
The Master inclined his head--the one on his shoulders--slightly.
"What's going on?" Eno demanded.
"Well, remember how my sister got married?" Metrina asked, "I
figured I should do something worthwhile, too."
Eno blinked and looked up at the desk, raising her hat a little.
"And that something worthwhile is writing another book?"
"Ye-e-es?"
Eno rolled her eyes. "Sure, that's fine. But I meant how the fuck
did you get the Master all to yourself?"
"During Sandy's reception, I got to talk to the Master's Wife,"
Metrina explained. "She said the Master should help me with my...
inspiration."
"I'm sure you've been doing a whole lot of inspiring," Eno
sneered. Then she frowned. "Wait, you haven't been fucking."
"Ah..." Metrina went silent. She'd been wanting to ask the Master
for a long time now, but had been too afraid.
"Come on, Metrina," Eno said, walking over to the chair. "You've
been used before."
"Eno... you're embarrassing me," Metrina murmured, hoping the
Master wasn't looking at her.
"I'm just sayin'," Eno just said. "If you're alone with the
Master, you ought to make the most of it."
"I was just, well, you know, savoring," Metrina said.
"This is silly," Eno told her, then she shifted her gaze.
"Master, can I come up there?"
The Master reached down and picked up Eno with one hand. With the
other he took Metrina and lifted her, freeing her chemise from
his cock, and laid her lower down along his cock.
Then he placed Eno's cunt against the tip of his cock, with
Metrina looking up from further down.
"O-oh, Master..." Eno stammered. "I... I didn't realize you
wanted-"
The Master pushed Eno down onto his cock, making her suddenly
grunt.
"Uhn... oh, Master, yes," Eno moaned. "It feels... so good...
fuck."
Then the Master pushed Eno down further, stretching out her body,
and she stopped talking.
Metrina watched, thoughtfully rubbing her cunt against the
Master's cock, as the Master proceeded to use Eno. From her
position between Eno and the base of the cock, she had a unique
view of Eno's widened cunt, occasionally obscured by her sweater
flapping around. Above her, the Master's powerful hands gripped
Eno's legs, forcing her to move up and down the cock.
Metrina noticed Eno's hat fall down to the floor, and she told
Shekhinah to get it.
Shekhinah did so, and Metrina noticed the way she still avoided
looking up.
She looked back up. Small droplets of Eno's pussy juice fell on
her face, more of it running down the Master's cock. Metrina
wiped off a speck that had fallen on her glasses, then leaned
forward to lick the Master's cock while she stroked it and rubbed
against it.
When the cock started jerking beneath her, Metrina shook with
orgasm, feeling the hot cum rushing up inside the cock.
She looked up to see Eno filling up. Cum dribbled out of her
cunt.
"Shekhinah," Metrina murmured. "Catch that, will you? With the
hat."
Shekhinah nerved herself to look up and stepped to a spot where
the cum was dripping to the floor, holding the hat out
upside-down. It didn't take long for the hat to overflow.

Afterward, the Master pulled Eno off and set her down on the
floor where she leaked out a puddle of cum that stained her
sweater and socks.
Metrina, who was busily licking the cum that had dripped to where
she was, noticed that the Master's cock was suddenly moving
downward, from pointing up at a diagonal angle to almost
horizontal. It stopped, roughly level with Shekhinah's face. She
was still holding the hat and looked uncomfortable.
"Oh," Metrina said. "Shekhinah, set the hat near Eno and help me
clean the Master's cock."
Shekhinah nodded mutely and complied. The two of them licked, and
occasionally Metrina glanced at Eno, who seemed to be resting.
Then at some point, the Master suddenly grabbed Shekhinah's head
and forced her mouth onto his cock. Shekhinah made a sound kind
of like a strangled cry, and her face had a tearful expression of
utter panic. Metrina observed this contemplatively, while the
Master forced Shekhinah further down so that he filled her
throat. She struggled feebly as the Master fucked her face.
"Master," Metrina said after a while, grinding again. "Is
Shekhinah... a lesbian rebel?"
The Master's cock sort of jumped slightly, making Metrina exhale
suddenly. She understood that he meant that as a wordless
affirmative.
"Wow," Metrina whispered. "All this time, and I'd never have
guessed... Lucky for her you're here to set her straight."
Metrina thought about what she said, then giggled. She crawled
forward along the cock, to where Shekhinah's mouth was being
pulled to and from. Once there, the Master paused to let Metrina
grab Shekhinah's hair and grind right in her face.
"I can understand... being afraid..." Metrina breathed, "but
shunning the Master's love... is wrong..."
Metrina hesitated. She turned and looked up at the Master.
He looked back at her quietly, though he seemed to be breathing
heavily.
"Master," Metrina said, "I got an idea. For my story."
The Master nodded, and Metrina felt the Master's cock twitch
beneath her. Shekhinah stared ahead with tears streaming down her
face as the Master deposited fresh cum into her stomach, and
Metrina went back to grinding in front of her, eventually
orgasming again.
Then the Master pulled off Shekhinah and lay her atop Eno, with
her face in Eno's hat. The cum pool in the hat bubbled and
overflowed some more.

The Master's cock raised up again, and Metrina climbed up it so
that she was again level with the keyboard and monitor.
It was a lot wetter now, and Metrina's chemise was basically
soaked.
Still, Metrina raised her chemise over the cock again, latched
her mouth onto the tip, and reached out to the keyboard. She
sucked idly, tasting cum and pussy juice, as she wrote in a sex
scene with Adonia and Hashemme. She planned on changing several
parts of this, she just wrote it to get to the next part, which
she'd just been inspired to write.
Enter Satani, a lesbian rebel leader who tempted unsuspecting,
innocent fuckholes into joining her inane ranks.
Metrina paused in her typing, then. She lifted her mouth and
craned her head behind her to look at the Master.
"Master," Metrina mumbled. "Do you... do you like me?"
The Master smiled at her and stroked her head. "Of course," he
said quietly. "I love you."
Metrina found herself blushing. She quickly looked ahead again,
and she saw precum leaking out of the tip of the Master's cock.
"Master... I love you too..." Metrina put her mouth on the tip
and sucked it for a loving kiss.
She was rubbing her cunt against it, and suddenly realized that
her body was trying to have sex with it.
She lifted her head and licked her lips thoughtfully. Then she
looked at the monitor, suckled the tip again, and went back up to
before the sex scene. She edited it so that Adonia was shy,
despite her strong personality, and Hashemme was teasing. They
wanted each other, badly, but Adonia wasn't sure if Hashemme was
serious about it, and Hashemme was secretly afraid Adonia would
be disappointed with her performance. But then that worked out,
after a long and passionate kiss.
Satisfied with that segment, Metrina went back down to where they
encounter Satani. She looked at the screen blankly, then lifted
her head again.
"Master," Metrina said, swallowing. "Would it be okay if...
um...I went on you... just a little... I mean, not to... not to
fuck, unless you really want to, but just... you know, so that
you're... in me..."
The Master lifted Metrina wordlessly, and positioned her cunt
against the tip of his cock. Then, gently, he pushed her down.
Metrina moaned immediately, and slowly the cock went up her cunt
and made a bulge in her belly. She had been used before, but the
feeling of the burning hot thing penetrating her never stopped
being a breathtaking experience. She orgasmed.
"Oh... yes, Master," she gasped. "Just like... just like that.
Thank... thank you..."
Then the Master stopped pushing her, and Metrina realized she was
on level again. She glanced down with some difficulty, and she
saw a huge bulge in her chest, going just past her breasts.
"Yes..." Metrina whispered, rubbing the cock outlined by her
body. "I... just want to... to... write... a little more...
then... if you really want to... I'd like it if you... used me...
a little..."

Adonia and Hashemme looked up from their tender lovemaking.
"Who are you?" Adonia asked the newcomer.
The newcomer grinned evilly. She was wearing a kind of skintight
suit made of red latex that covered all of her from the neck
down, ending at the bottom with high heels. She was also
gorgeous.
"I am Satani," she introduced herself, "leader of the lesbian
rebels."
Satani raised her hands, and dozens of thin and sad-looking girls
came into view.
"And you're going to join us," Satani added. "You'll have so much
sex, you'll forget all about the Master."
"That's ridiculous!" Hashemme declared.
"We'll see about that!" Satani retorted. "Girls, take them."
The crowd of girls marched forward while Satani laughed to
herself.
"This doesn't look good," Hashemme said, helping Adonia to her
feet. "If we can outlast them, though..."
"What do you mean, 'if'?" Adonia asked, backing away with
Hashemme. "I always win the endurance competitions!"
"Adonia," Hashemme muttered patiently, "these girls are probably
virgins."
"So're we," Adonia said.
"The point is," Hashemme went on, "we plan on changing that.
These girls are probably stuck as they are, until the Master
frees them. How much sex do you think they need, in the meantime,
to make up that gap?"
Adonia considered this. "Okay, that's a good point. Do we run?"
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Metrina took her hands off the keyboard. The Master had grabbed
her by her chest and a leg and was moving her up and down now. It
felt too good to allow for concentration, and anyway she couldn't
type like this.
"M-Ma-aster...!" Metrina moaned, hugging her bulging stomach.
"Y-your co-ock f-feels s-so goo-od... ahhh..."
Then Metrina lost touch with everything but the sounds of herself
moaning and the sensation of being fucked by something capable of
fully occupying her.
She climaxed painfully, and cum shot into her out of the cock
pushing through her midsection. She felt the hot cum fill her
chest, and it almost seemed like it encased her heart.
Surely this was what love felt like.
After a while, the cum stopped spurting into her. Metrina looked
down to see herself somewhat bloated with cum, with the bulge of
the cock still visible in her chest. She squeezed her legs
against the Master's cock, wanting to lose as little cum as
possible, and shakily extended her hands to the keyboard once
more.
She did a little bit of editing, then added more to the story.
Despite a valiant attempt at escape, the two heroines were
ultimately captured by Satani's minions. They were brought to
their hidden camp as prisoners and forced to lick cunts all day.
They were never pleasured, and instead were teased.
And they were never fed any cum. The rebel lesbians tended to
avoid it.
Metrina could feel it in her body while she described the
intoxicating flavor and warmth of cum as Adonia and Hashemme
desired it like nothing else.
Then something interesting happened. Adonia noticed that one of
the lesbians had taken an interest in her.
Her name was Deisi, and she wore brown boots, khaki short shorts,
and a tan cardigan over a yellow cropped-top blouse.
Once Adonia realized Deisi's interest, she started talking to
her. Then, one night, Deisi came into the prison area and freed
Adonia and Hashemme, and the three of them snuck out of the camp.
When they were a safe distance away, they spent a few hours
having lots of sex.
However, soon afterward Satani and her minions found them, and
the three of them fled. In the ensuing chase, Deisi was captured,
being unused to adventuring, and Adonia and Hashemme were forced
to leave her...
Metrina stopped, deciding she ought to take a break. Or, another
one, anyway.
"Master," Metrina said softly. "I think I'm going to... take a
break. Is there... anything you wanted to do?"
The Master glanced at the ground, and Metrina did too.
Eno was awake and idly stroking her cunt, which was still wet
with cum, but Shekhinah was still out cold.
"You still haven't broken Shekhinah," Metrina noted. "You want to
do that now?"
Slowly, the Master took Metrina off his cock. It hurt her cunt,
which felt like it was glued to the cock, and she whimpered.
Metrina put her hand to her cunt afterward, trying to hold the
cum in with moderate success.

The Master set Metrina on the floor, near Eno, and picked up
Shekhinah. She remained limp, her face was plastered, and her
hair dripped.
The Master took Shekhinah by the legs and, in one smooth
movement, slid his cock into her cunt.
Metrina saw blood drip down from Shekhinah's pussy, but Shekhinah
seemed to merely flinch when the cock went into her.
It was a little disappointing to see a rebel lesbian fucked so
docilely, but the Master didn't seem to mind. He thrust into her
with accelerating strength, her hair and arms waving back and
forth with each movement. Metrina moved around on the floor to
get a better view, then gripped Eno's rubbing hand. Eno paused.
"Metrina," Eno mumbled. "Hey. I... guess you've been fucked."
"Touch me," Metrina told her, moving her hand under Eno's to
stroke Eno's cunt.
"Mmh," Eno said, and complied.
Then, after a short while, Shekhinah gasped loudly, and started
shrieking.
"Uhhn, that's more like it," Metrina moaned.
Shekhinah was futilely waving her arms about now. The Master
paused in his fucking and lowered her and his cock down toward
the floor.
Shekhinah's face plopped into Eno's cum-filled hat, and her arms
and feet hit the floor. Now positioned at an awkward acute angle,
with her face down and bottom up, Shekhinah struggled against the
floor and tried to move her standing legs. The Master, holding
Shekhinah by the waist, plunged his cock into her again, and she
made a muted sound into the cum pool.
Metrina had to lift her head onto Eno's shoulder to get a good
look at Shekhinah, her stomach bulging as the Master forced
himself into her over and over again.
Shekhinah's struggling died down, and shortly afterward the
Master pumped cum into her. He pulled out before he was done,
though, and covered Shekhinah's body and clothes with the rest of
it.
When he was finished, the Master let Metrina and Eno clean the
cock. He also fucked Eno's throat a little. Then he told them to
lift up Shekhinah, and had them put their faces together.
Metrina and Eno opened their mouths in anticipation, while
Shekhinah's mouth was gaping open though it wasn't very obvious
on account of her face being covered in cum.
The Master then pissed into their mouths and then all over them.
He made sure Shekhinah was completely drenched, and Metrina
understood that she was now properly marked as the Master's
possession, something that should happen to all good girls.
The Master then assured Metrina that she would be able to finish
the story, and told her to visit him when she was done. Then he
left.
Metrina was sad to see him go, but she knew the Master was too
busy to spend all his attention on her.
She unsteadily got up, leaving Eno to play with Shekhinah, and
pulled up her smaller chair. She activated the lever on the desk
to lower it to her preferred height, then sat on the chair,
instantly soaking it with the cum leaking from her cunt, and the
piss dripping from her wet hair, clinging chemise, and the rest
of her body.
Metrina licked her hands for a little while, then went back to
typing, thoroughly satisfied as far as her body was concerned.

They reached the top of the next hill, then gaped.
It was the Master's City. Echoes of moaning girls emanated from
it.
"We made it," Hashemme whispered.
"Let's not stop yet," Adonia told her. "We need to find the
Master and tell him about Satani."
"And he'll rescue Deisi."
"He'll rescue all of them. Even Satani."
The two of them ran down the hill and into the city.
It didn't take long for them to meet their first city-dwellers: a
couple on a bench, busily kissing and grinding their cunts
together.
"Excuse me," Hashemme murmured, causing them to look up, though
they continued grinding. "Where's the Master's house?"
Wordlessly, the girl on top pointed straight down the street,
toward the center of the city.
"Thank you," Adonia said, taking Hashemme's hand.
The couple on the bench went back to kissing, and Adonia and
Hashemme went deeper into the city.
Eventually they arrived at the Master's house without any
interruptions, though along the way several passing girls smiled
at them.
Inside, they were greeted by a girl rubbed her cunt against
Adonia's, and them Hashemme's. Then she welcomed them in.
They walked into the foyer, and saw Him.
He was known as Lord, as King, and as Father. But mostly, he was
known as the Master.
The Master was large and powerful-looking. He sat on a big chair
at one end of the room, surrounded by hopeful sluts. Two of the
sluts sat on either side of His chair, and He used their heads as
handrests.
Sitting in front of Him was a throatwhore, who was trying to suck
with half the Master's cock going down her stomach. And then
there was the girl sitting in His lap, straddling the base of His
cock with her back to His chest.
Everyone who knew about the Master knew about His Wife. The same
way the Master was always naked, the Master's Wife always wore
black thighhigh socks, black elbow gloves, and a black "LOVE"
collar. At the moment, she also wore a translucent black
babydoll, and she sat on the Master's cock, her hands on His
arms, like it was her throne.
Adonia and Hashemme stared. They fell to their knees.
The Master's Wife said something to the Master, and they both
looked at the newcomers.
Adonia and Hashemme quivered in anticipation, their pussy juices
flowing.
"Come here, you two," the Master's Wife said to them, smiling
lasciviously.
They obeyed mutely, crawling forward as the crowd of girls parted
to allow them through. Shortly they were sitting on either side
of the throatwhore, who was still busily sucking.
The Master had a strong, lust-provoking scent. Adonia found it
difficult to keep herself from staring at the cock, and she
noticed Hashemme drooling and touching herself.
"You've come from outside the city," the Master's Wife remarked.
"Yes ma'am," Adonia whispered. "I'm... Adonia. And this is
Hashemme. We... we sought the Master's... blessing."
The Master's Wife looked up at the Master's face. He moved one of
His hands to His Wife and fondled her, despite her babydoll..
"You'll have it," she breathed. "And was that all you wanted?"
"N... no, ma'am," Adonia said. "There was... also... um, we ran
into a... a camp. Of lesbian rebels. They captured us, and we...
we only managed to escape with the help of a dissenter among
them, a girl called Deisi. The lesbian rebels were led by someone
named Satani."
The Master' squeezed His Wife. "Mmmm," she moaned, rubbing her
cunt against the Master's cock. "You are being honest about this.
My Beloved will free these lesbian rebels from their bondage of
the heart, and you two will be rewarded."
The throatwhore suddenly started inflating. It took Adonia and
Hashemme a moment to realize what with, until they realized that
the Master's cock was twitching.
"Ohhh..." the Master's Wife sighed, shuddering. "Yes... You girls
will love it..."
After a while, the Master slowly stood up, His cock coming out of
the throatwhore's mouth by degrees. The throatwhore remained
sitting, tilting her head back and trying to close her
overstuffed mouth.
The Master reached down and picked up Adonia and Hashemme in each
of his hands. They both orgasmed at his touch.
Adonia He sat on His cock, so that her back was to His Wife.
Already in the midst of orgasm, Adonia felt the heat of the cock
against her cunt overwhelm her. The Master's Wife hugged her from
behind lovingly and sucked on her neck.
Then Adonia saw the Master putting Hashemme's cunt against the
tip of His cock. Hashemme was shaking and panting, and apparently
only dimly aware of what was happening.
The cock pierced Hashemme's cunt, and Hashemme starting moaning
loudly. Adonia wasn't sure if it was from pain or joy, but she
did notice the blood dripping from her pussy. Slowly at first,
then faster, the Master slid Hashemme up and down the upper half
of His cock, making a noticeable bulge in her torso.
"Lean down," the Master's Wife suddenly breathed in Adonia's ear.
"Embrace your Master."
Adonia felt the Master's Wife release her, and she lowered
herself so that her upper body pressed against the Master's cock,
never taking her eyes off Hashemme. She wrapped her arms around
the cock and felt its powerful heat against her. Behind her, the
Master's Wife pressed against her, then moved her hands into
Adonia's shirt to squeeze her tits.
Adonia gasped, and became aware that she was automatically
rubbing her cunt on the Master's cock. She realized the Master's
Wife was doing the same thing, and their movements became
synchronized.
"You want this cock, don't you?" the Master's Wife whispered.
"You want to be used like your friend."
"Yes," Adonia moaned. "I want it."
"That's a good cunt. I can tell you'll make a lovely fuckdoll.
You understand that you're just a sex object whose sole purpose
is to be used by my Beloved, don't you?"
"Yes... oh, yes..."
"And in the meantime, you'll keep me company, won't you?"
"Yes..."
"Very good. Now lick."
Adonia lowered her head and obediently licked the Master's cock.
Thin trails of blood had dripped down, and she cleaned that up
where she could.
Then, when the cock jumped under her and surged with heat, Adonia
climaxed again. She felt the Master's Wife do it too, and she
looked up to see Hashemme getting filled up.
When He was done, the Master took Hashemme off His cock and threw
her to the crowd of girls, who proceeded to fight to suck on
Hashemme's cum-filled cunt.
"Looks like it's your turn, whore," the Master's Wife said. "Be a
good fuckhole for my Husband."
The Master's Wife released Adonia, and then the Master was
lifting her up and setting her cunt against the wet tip of His
cock.
"Master..." Adonia whispered, trying to rub her cunt against the
cock. "I want your cock. My only purpose is to be used..."
And then the Master made love to her.
Adonia screamed happily as the Master's wondrous cock penetrated
her. Blood trickled out of her cunt, and she was free of
virginity. The Master held Adonia adoringly, and moved His cock
further into her and then out, repeating this motion with
increasing speed. Adonia orgasmed again, and again. She lost
track of when she wasn't orgasming, because it felt so good.
It ended with the Master's cock pumping cum into her, filling her
up.
It was the most wonderful feeling in the world, and Adonia knew
it was love.

Metrina sighed and sat back, deciding to take another break. Her
pussy was barely leaking now, and she was less soaked and more
damp.
Then someone wearing a hat and heavily dripping cum suddenly
appeared from behind her and kissed her upside-down. Cum flooded
her mouth, and it took her a moment to remember to swallow as cum
dripped all over her.
"Hey, Metrina," Eno said, breaking the kiss. "Are you done now?"
"Eno," Metrina mumbled, wiping some cum off her face. "Almost.
I'm just taking a break."
"Oh." Eno walked around the chair so that she stood before
Metrina. She had put her hat back on, and predictably the cum in
it had flowed out all over her. "Does that mean we can fuck? I
really want to now, and Shekhinah's still sleeping."
"Okay," Metrina relented. "Just for a little while, though. I
want to finish this."
"You're the best," Eno said, grinning as she climbed onto Metrina
still in the chair.
Then they had sex on the chair, rubbing their cum-covered bodies
together until they climaxed. Afterward they went to the floor
and cleaned each other as best they could, then had sex again.
When Metrina went back to her chair, Eno followed her and lay
against her, sitting in her lap. Metrina didn't mind this, and
went back to her story, occasionally being kissed or fondled by
Eno.
After being used, Adonia and Hashemme were made to sit with their
faces together and mouths open. The Master then baptized them
with his holy water, all over their bodies and in their mouths.
Then the two girls were cleaned up, and preparations were made
for the assault on the rebel lesbian camp...
It was night when Metrina finally finished and uploaded the
document. She woke up Eno, who smiled and gave her a sticky kiss.
One thing led to another, and they had sex again.
Afterward, the two of them carried Shekhinah to her bed in the
servants' quarters. Then they cleaned the floor around the
computer desk and retired to Metrina's room.
"You're sure it's okay for me to stay here?" Eno asked. She had
set her hat down and was unwrapping the moist sweater around her
waist.
"Eno, I want you to stay here," Metrina told her pointedly.
"If you say so," Eno said, pulling the sweater over her head.
"Just know that I'll be taking advantage of you if I wake up
first."
Metrina replied by hugging and kissing Eno, and then they were at
it again.
Quite some time later, they were lying still in the bed, facing
each other with their legs entangled.
Metrina reflected on her story as she drifted to sleep. She hoped
the Master would approve of it when she saw him the next day.

Adonia looked behind her at the countless girls that made up the
Master's army, faintly visible in the darkness of night.
"I guess it's time, now," Adonia murmured, turning back to look
at the sleeping camp of the lesbians.
"Isn't this exciting?" Hashemme whispered.
"I'll admit that," Adonia replied, "but remember we still have a
job to do."
"Yes," Hashemme said, then she looked up.
The Master was moving now, with His Wife seated at the base of
His cock. He stopped at one of the tents, and three girls went
in. Other girls of the army snuck around the camp, guarding the
entrances of every tent.
Then the three girls in the initial tent came out carrying one of
the lesbians, a squirming girl whose mouth was stuffed with
panties.
The lesbian stopped squirming when she saw the Master, then she
simply stared. The Master picked up the lesbian and another girl,
then, and shoved the lesbian onto His cock. Her muffled screaming
became almost inaudible as the other girl the Master had picked
up covered the lesbian's mouth with her own.
Drops of virgin blood fell to the ground as the Master raped the
lesbian, whose struggling slowed and eventually stopped
altogether. Then the Master filled her with cum, immobilizing her
in the event she thought to escape. He set down the girl who'd
assisted Him, then pulled out and cleaned off His cock with the
lesbian's face and hair and clothes.
The Master then moved on, doing the same thing to each captured
lesbian individually. Each girl the Master ravaged was brought to
a steadily growing pile of bloody and cum-filled girls.
Adonia and Hashemme, meanwhile, found where the prisoners were
kept and freed them. There followed an orgasmic reunion when
Deisi came out, and the other freed girls watched with interest.
Afterward, Adonia explained what was happening, and the freed
girls smiled and cheered when the Master was mentioned.
They all went to the center of the camp, where there was now only
one tent yet untouched in the midst of the ground covered in
blood and cum.
Satani suddenly strode out of the tent, looking annoyed.
"All right, what the fuck is gouhhh..." Satani hesitated and
looked up. Dawn was approaching now, and she could now see,
hovering over her head, the Master's great cock, glistening in
the light.
Satani turned to run, then realized Adonia and Hashemme were
standing there with Deisi behind them.
"You've lost, Satani," Adonia said.
"That's right!" Hashemme exclaimed. "The good girls always win!"
The Master's hand then gripped Satani by the waist, and she
squirmed and shrieked as she was lifted up into the air.
Satani was placed with her back to the Master's Wife, who hugged
her from behind.
"This's a nice suit," the Master's Wife said, rubbing one of
Satani's tightly-covered tits. "My Husband will have a lot of fun
with you. But first, He promised to feed these poor girls you
decided to torture."
The former prisoners were crowded around the Master now. He gave
them permission, and they rubbed and licked His cock. He then
picked up Deisi.
His cock ripped straight through Deisi's shorts and distended her
belly. Her eyes rolled up, and blood trickled out from her cunt,
which the freed girls lapped up. Deisi moaned as the Master used
her cunt, and her friends cheered her on.
"See how happy she is?" the Master's Wife told Satani. "Why would
you try to keep fuckholes from what they live for?"
"He's... a monster!" Satani insisted. "What He did to my..."
"Minions?" the Master's Wife asked. "The ones you brainwashed
into going against their nature?"
"Shut up!" Satani hissed. "They're... they just have to
understand what's right... and this isn't!"
"And why not?" the Master's Wife pressed. "Because it makes them
happy?"
"Oh, yes!" Deisi suddenly cried. "Yes yes yes yes yes!"
The Master's cock twitched and burned, and cum flowed into
Deisi's quivering cunt to fill her up. Satani took a sharp
breath, the heat of the cock threatening to break through her
mental defenses.
The Master took Deisi off His cock and let the rest of the cum
spill out onto the other girls, who drank like they hadn't in a
long time. Then He put Deisi's mouth on His cock and pushed down
her throat, slowly pulling her back off to reveal His cock clean
of blood and cum.
"It's a good thing to feel good," the Master's Wife went on.
"You'll feel good too, just let it happen."
"No!" Satani protested, as the Master's hand encircled her. "I
don't want it!"
"Mmm, yes my Love," the Master's Wife moaned, crawling up along
the cock with her cunt leaving a wet trail. "She needs your
cock."
The Master had brought Satani to the tip of His cock, so that she
sat on the head. The Master's Wife stopped crawling as she came
level with Satani's crotch, and she licked the Master's cock near
where it touched Satani.
"Let me go!" Satani cried, struggling against the Master's firm
grip.
The Master's Wife gripped Satani's legs. "Relax. My Husband just
wants to make you feel good. Don't you want that?" She pulled
gently.
"No!" Satani shrieked. "Stop it!"
"Honey," the Master's Wife breathed. "Fuck her hard for me."
The Master pulled Satani down, and His great cock stretched open
her cunt to go in. She screamed, but this became muffled as the
Master's Wife, supported by the Master, repositioned herself
against Satani and kissed her open mouth. The Master's Wife
hugged Satani tightly and drank in her screaming while the Master
held them both as one unit. Slowly, He pulled Satani further onto
His cock, stopping when the bulge of His cock reached Satani's
chest. Then He slowly pulled out, revealing that the area of
Satani's suit around her cunt was not torn, having been elastic
enough to stretch around the Master's cock. Then the Master went
in again to repeat the process.
The Master's Wife broke the kiss. "Feeling better now?" Satani
had stopped screaming.
"N-no," Satani panted. She was ravishing, even while being
ravished. Or perhaps especially. "I... hate it."
"You shouldn't lie," the Master's Wife said. "Harder, my Love. I
want you to destroy this cunt."
The Master thrust His cock in further, and then it was as if
something holding Him back suddenly ripped open. Satani opened
her mouth for a mute scream as the Master's cock bulged in her
throat, and indeed, the crotch of her suit opened to reveal a
hole in it where Satani's virgin blood was let free.
"Yes," the Master's Wife whispered, rubbing her cunt in Satani's
blood. "Fuck her, my Love. Rape this slut like the fucktoy she
is."
The Master did so, fucking Satani more vigorously than before.
The Master's Wife thrust her tongue into Satani's mouth,
occasionally tasting the Master's cock as it went all the way
through Satani's body.
Then the Master slowed down, stopping so that His cock was in
Satani's womb, and unleashed a flood of cum.
The Master's Wife tilted her head back and moaned as the Master's
orgasm inspired her own.
"No..." Satani said weakly, her belly swelling up. "Please...
stop..."
"Still not giving in?" the Master's Wife inquired. "Don't worry,
my Husband isn't done using you."
After a little while, the Master picked up His Wife and Satani,
pulling Satani off His cock. The Master's Wife tilted back
Satani's head and opened her mouth, and the Master forced
Satani's mouth onto His cock. The Master's Wife squeezed Satani's
tits and licked her neck, which bulged with cock as the Master
raped her throat. Cum gushed out of Satani's cunt, and the freed
girls made the best of it.
"It's wonderful, isn't it?" the Master's Wife asked
conversationally. "My Husband really knows how to take care of
His things. Getting your throat used really helps you understand
that you belong to Him."
The Master picked up His pace.
"And then when He feeds you..." the Master's Wife continued,
feeling an orgasm coming along. "Well, you just know you won't be
hungry for a while. Not that that should matter, of course. When
my Husband wants to use your throat, you should jump at the
chance to pleasure Him."
Then the Master's cock twitched, and He gave Satani a few days'
worth of creamy food directly down her throat.
"Mmmm," the Master's Wife moaned, shuddering against Satani's
expanding stomach. "Honey I can't wait for you to take me home
and use me like this."
Afterward, the freed girls and Adonia and Hashemme gathered
around Satani, who the Master had sat in front of the pile of
raped lesbians.
The Master's Wife told everyone to kneel and open their mouths,
and the Master blessed all of them with a golden shower. Then the
Master put His Wife on His cock and walked off, back to the city.
Adonia, Hashemme, and Deisi ended up with respectable positions
in the Master's employ. In the end, Satani became one of the
Master's most hungry cumpets.
And they all lived happily ever after.

The next day, Metrina cleaned herself up and carefully chose what
she considered her best outfit: sparkling silver high-heeled
shoes, white thighhigh socks with lace, a white low-cut and
shoulderless minidress, white detached sleeves, and a silver
ribbon in her hair.
Then, with an air of determination, she left her house, returning
only briefly to get her glasses.
In the Master's house, Metrina was directed to a room that looked
like an office, containing a computer desk and chair. The Master
sat in the chair, looking at the computer monitor which displayed
a girl Metrina didn't know. Someone whose style was red and
white.
"Metrina," the Master suddenly said, not turning around.
Metrina's pussy moistened.
"Under the desk," the Master directed.
Metrina went to her knees and realized that there was someone
else: a small girl under the desk holding and sucking on the
Master's cock.
The girl pulled her head back and smiled wetly. She was wearing a
light pink dress with white polka dots and translucent white
thighhigh stockings. Most of her face, the front of her dress,
and the floor around her were wet with saliva.
"Hi Metrina," the girl said, stroking the Master's cock.
Metrina crawled forward, working something out. "You're...
Cuntthroat."
"That's right!" Cuntthroat declared, rubbing her cheek on the
cock. Then she kissed it and beckoned to Metrina. "Today's your
lucky day. Daddy's gonna use you while he reads your story. Now,
come here and sit like this..."
Metrina let Cuntthroat redirect her body stance while she
absorbed what Cuntthroat had said. This really was her lucky day.
Soon enough, Metrina was on her hands and knees, her pussy
rubbing against the wet head of the Master's cock. The Master
reached one hand under the desk and gripped Metrina's torso, then
slowly pushed his cock into her cunt before letting go.
"Uhhhnnn..." Metrina moaned. It was just as good as yesterday.
Already she felt herself about to climax again.
Cuntthroat, in front of her, leaned forward and kissed Metrina on
the mouth. Metrina could taste the Master's cock on Cuntthroat's
tongue, and her hips gyrated automatically. The orgasm hit
Metrina hard, and Cuntthroat gripped her head for a more forceful
kiss.
After a while, Cuntthroat pulled back and licked her lips, then
said, "Move more. Love yourself on Daddy's cock."
Metrina nodded. She slowly lifted one leg so that she stood on
the foot, then the other one, and forced herself to lean
backward, pushing herself further onto the cock. When the cock
bulged just at her chest she had to stop and take several
breaths.
She looked up and saw Cuntthroat, biting her lip and furiously
rubbing her clit, even though part of her dress was between her
hand and clit.
"Don't stop," Cuntthroat whimpered. "You can... you can do it."
Metrina leaned forward and exhaled heavily, the cock going to
only just in her cunt, then moved back again, letting out a small
cry. She repeated the motion, getting the hang of it, and started
to go faster.
"Master..." Metrina gasped, between breaths. "So... good..."
Another orgasm racked Metrina's body, but she forced herself to
keep moving as she panted and moaned.
Then the Master's hand suddenly reached down and suddenly gripped
Metrina's torso, making her stop.
"Please, Master," Metrina whispered. "I want it..."
The Master pulled Metrina further onto his cock, then began to
move her up and down, making Metrina cry out in ecstasy.
His cock quickly started twitching, and Metrina experienced
another orgasm as cum spurted into her.
"Daddy really likes you," Cuntthroat said. "I like you too."
Metrina looked at Cuntthroat, her thought processes having
difficulty getting to work in her current state. However, before
she could say something, the Master pulled her off his cock and
turned her around.
She stared at the giant cock, wet with saliva and pussy juice and
cum, as it slid past her lips and into her mouth. Then she felt
herself being pulled forward, the cock filling her throat and
then going into her chest. She tried looking up and saw the
Master, who was still looking ahead at the computer monitor.
Behind her, a small mouth covered her cunt, drinking the cum
spilling out of it.
Metrina felt her mind going blank, the Master's cock overwhelming
her senses with its smell and taste and heat.
Cuntthroat stopped drinking out of Metrina's cunt and climbed
over her until she lay on her back..
"You can relax now," Cuntthroat informed Metrina. "Daddy does
this to me all the time. It's fun to keep Daddy company!"
Then she climbed onto the Master's cock and straddled it, letting
her cunt drip down to Metrina's lips.
"Hi Daddy," Cuntthroat was saying. "Do you like Metrina's story?"
"Yes," the Master answered.
"Oh, goodie!" Cuntthroat exclaimed. "Maybe you could keep her,
and she'd get more ideas being with you."
"I think I will," the Master said.
"Yay!" Cuntthroat cheered. "Hear that, Metrina? Daddy's gonna
keep you."
Metrina felt pleased with that. Something hot flowed out of the
Master's cock and filled her stomach. She closed her eyes and
enjoyed the sensation.