Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
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>This posting contains:
Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
Part 1 - Life After Camp (mc, mf mfm)
Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To (anal mf, mfm)
Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House? (mc, mf)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 1 - Rings of the Masters (mc, mf)
Part 2 - Rings of the Slaves (mc, oral mf)
Part 3 - Rings of Love (mc, mf)
Part 4 - A Day With the Slaves (mc, mf)
Part 5 - The Drug Deal (mc, mf)
Part 6 - Dreams People Share (mc, mf, ff, fisting)
Part 7 - Holly's Favorite Dicky (mc, mf)
>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
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Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
Part 1 - Life After Camp
(mc, mf mfm)
The bad karma between my father and I only lasted for two days after I got home.
My mother sat us both down and we talked things out. My father had been so
taken in by Penny's looks that he hadn't checked her mind out. He apologized
for his mistake, and almost begged for my forgiveness. We more or less patched
things up with the understanding we would take every care not to meddle in the
other's business or friends from now on.
Later that evening, my mother told me she was going to sell the house we had
lived in all my life. I strongly objected, and the long discussion thereafter
eventually roused my father's curiosity. When he learned about her plans to
move into a larger home, he offered to sign the south mansion over to the two of
us, admitting he had been meaning to sell it off for years.
The south mansion had been his father's, and he had spent most of his early
years there. But my mother's mansion was so much more glamorous than his that
he immediately bought it after he had been released from her control. By the
time I was three, the north mansion had become his home, but he could never get
beyond his sentimental attachment for the south mansion to sell it like his
business sense demanded.
The only reason my mother finally accepted his offer was from the fact he would
be passing his father's mansion on to his own son. But just the property tax on
the estate every year was more than what my mother honestly could afford.
Sherman suggested what at first to me sounded like a ridiculous idea.
"Sir, why not disassemble the south wing? You often have commented to me of how
unnecessary it was for your father to have it built. That would halve the
property value right there."
"I always hated that wing. He had it added on to his original mansion and made
me use it for my own lair. I resented how he had kept me under his roof while
telling me it was all mine. It wasn't anything near as nice as his. Everything
I find so hard to give up is in the north wing. He was such a controlling son
of a bitch. Tim, if I ever tell you who you can and can't fuck, you have my
permission to make me think I'm a hamster."
After estimating the cost of doing so, it was agreed by all to follow Sherman's
suggestion. As it turned out, not only did the property tax get cut in half,
but the sale of most of the contents within the south mansion's south wing more
than offset the cost of demolishing it. In fact there was very little left to
demolish once the marble was removed from the exterior and sold.
Part of the conditions when he signed it over to us was that certain rooms would
not be significantly altered. He insisted on paying for the remodeling of our
bedrooms and living areas, and supplied maids to keep the large mansion in good
condition. My mother swallowed a lot of her pride as she kept accepting his
offers of help.
I asked my father if Suzi and Joey could each have their own rooms, but my
mother vetoed that when she found out. I gave up due to her argument that they
would always want to sleep in the same bed with me.
Suzi and Joey did wind up helping me design my bedroom and private bath. It
became their bedroom as much as mine. Even the twins had their say, making sure
the waterbed was large enough for five.
Because of complications with everyone's schedules, the reunion didn't take
place until the Saturday before school started, four weeks after coming home
from camp. Instead of making long distance phone calls, we sent each other
letters through the mail. Most of the others had siblings who liked to listen
in on conversations. So before we separated, I installed our own little secret
code into everyone's heads. No one but us could read the letters we exchanged.
Rita had found another love interest and decided not to come. Paul had just
gotten through the separation pains by the time her news had reached him. He
almost seemed relieved, fearing he would have had to go through all the pain
again. And Paul graciously offered to drive Scooter to see Gina a few weeks
before the reunion, then declined their offer to join their quick fuck in the
park. Jerry and Dana lived close enough to each other for their parents to each
take a turn chaperoning a date. Naturally they hadn't done anything more than
hold hands and a quick kiss goodnight, but that had partially satisfied their
longing for each other's touch as they waited expectantly for that weekend.
Eric got caught trying to persuade a friend into letting him suck him off. His
parents took that very badly, and when Eric finally explained he was gay, his
father nearly beat him up before Eric promised he would change. His life was
extremely rough that month. His letter saying he couldn't come arrived the day
before the reunion. That evening I left Joey and Suzi in charge of the final
arrangements while a limo took me across the state to straighten Eric's life
out.
When I reached Eric's address, I had the limo drop me off and pull out of sight.
Despite the fact it was after two in the morning, the house was fully lit up
from within. I reached out to Eric's mind, and found him sitting on the sofa,
very unhappy, while his father sat across from him in an easy chair.
I scanned the rest of the house, finding his mother and two sisters asleep in
their rooms. Apparently Eric had tried to hitchhike his way to my home earlier
that day and had got caught by an off duty policeman. His father was beside
himself with pain and anger, but hadn't touched Eric after his near loss of
control when Eric had admitted his homosexuality.
Eric had told his parents the truth about everything that had happened at camp.
They didn't believe a word of it, which made the situation worse thinking he was
making it all up. I had overlooked inserting my standard gag commands in Eric,
and when Randy couldn't confirm his story, he decided to run away to find me.
After carefully examining his father's mind, I decided my course of action, and
notified Eric I was there.
"Oh man! Tim is here! Please, dad. We gotta let him in so you believe me."
"Eric, don't you start that again. Why do you make this friend of yours to be
some..." his father stopped as I knocked on the door.
"What did you do? Beg someone to come and tell me another story?" his dad said
angrily as he got up to answer the door.
"No! I didn't even know he was coming until... Oh man Tim.. Am I ever glad to
see you," Eric said, rushing over to me standing at the door.
His father stopped him before he reached me with a look that even intimidated
me.
I said, "Sir, I know you won't believe anything I say, but Eric really hasn't
been lying to you. But if you let me come in to talk, I promise that if you
later wish it, Eric will never see or hear from me again. Okay?"
"That will be my wish, all right. Fine, you can come in, but no funny
business," his father said, standing aside. "And I don't want to see anyone
touching anyone else where they shouldn't," he added, mostly to Eric.
Eric managed to hold himself together while he gave me a huge hug. His face had
red streaks from his earlier crying, and he winced slightly when he accidentally
put too much pressure on the rib his father had almost fractured the week
before.
"That's enough. Eric sit down in the chair, and you.."
"Tim."
"You sit in the other one," he said sitting down on the sofa. "Now, just what
is it you had to come over in the middle of the night to tell me."
"Like I said, you won't believe anything I say to you, so I'm going tell Eric
about you."
"Me? What kind of bull shit..." he said, getting angrier.
"Eric, do you know where you got your name from?" I asked Eric, ignoring his
father.
"Huh?" Eric said. "Uhm, yeah. My dad had a brother named Eric who got killed
in an car accident before I was born."
His father didn't say anything as he glared at me. His eyes did show just a
hint of fear.
"Did you know your uncle Eric was also gay?"
"GET OUT!" Eric's dad screamed, standing up, and pointing his finger at the
door.
"And he wasn't killed in a car accident. He was attacked by five guys he knew
because he was gay."
"Shit!" Eric's father said, sitting back down on the couch.
"Your dad is scared you'll turn out the same way. He feels very guilty about
his brother's death, and he's blaming himself that you're gay."
"Shut the fuck up. I don't know how you know that, but you have no right to.."
"What? Tell him the truth? You blame yourself for your brother's death even
though you were two hundred miles away at college when he got attacked. So if
you don't tell him the rest, I will. It's your choice."
"The rest? I don't understand. If you didn't attack him, then why do you blame
yourself?"
His father was now staring at me with a blank expression, his eyes distant while
he was wallowing in his memories. I waited him out, letting him decide one way
or the other.
Finally, his father whispered, "I.. If I hadn't talked him into... He wouldn't
have become gay if I hadn't asked him to..."
Eric's dad shuddered, then he covered his face with his hands.
"When your dad was sixteen and Eric was thirteen, he talked Eric into sucking
his dick. After that first time, Eric started asking to do it, and eventually
sucked him off every night until he left for college. A year and a half later,
a bunch guys Eric knew found him having sex with two other guys in the boys
showers after school. They got into a fight, and Eric hit his head on the floor
really hard. He never woke up. He died two days later in the hospital."
Eric was looking at his dad, then finally got up and sat down next to him.
Eric put his arm across his dad's back and said, "Why? Why couldn't you tell
me?"
His father raised his head and looked at him before saying, "Because.. I didn't
want you to become gay if you knew..." He stopped before finishing his sentence,
then hugged his son while he started crying.
I thought to Eric, "He's almost as gay as you are. He never admitted it to
anyone, especially to himself. The only thing he ever did with a guy was with
your uncle."
"Dad? Tim just told me you.. liked guys too?"
"But I stayed straight. Please, Eric. Promise me you will too? I don't want
to lose you like I lost my brother. He didn't even love those guys. They were
just... gay, so he..." he lowered his voice to a whisper again and said, "had
sex with them without thinking about it."
"Dad. I'm gay. I don't want to be straight. But I promise I'll be careful.
And I'm not going to have sex with someone unless I love them. Tim taught me
that. He's taught me a lot of things."
They were still holding each other in a hug like position. His father turned
his head to look at me, trying to judge who and what I was.
Finally, he moved to look at Eric and asked, "And the things you said you did at
camp?"
"It was the truth," Eric said with a smile.
I watched as his father found something new to fear. Me. He didn't really
recall that much about Eric's story, and what little he did was somewhat
distorted. But with the way I had known about his brother and himself, he
didn't doubt I could have my way with anyone. He even started suspecting I had
something to do with Eric's homosexuality.
"Well, I guess it's time for me to leave," I sighed.
"Let me get my stuff," Eric said, getting up and running to his bedroom.
I couldn't help but wipe my eyes as I made Eric climb into his bed and put him
in a deep sleep. He would remember everything, plus a little farewell kiss that
actually never took place.
"He's asleep in bed for the night," I said.
"What? I thought.."
"I know what you thought, and I did come here to pick him up for our little get
together. But you still don't want Eric to ever see or hear from me again, so
he won't. You will have to take the envelope that has my address on it out of
his left back pocket and get rid of it. You won't wake him up. He'll sleep
until morning even if you throw a bucket of water on him after I leave.
"Promise me one thing before I go. Don't make him go through the suffering that
you had by trying to make him go straight. He's not a bad kid. He's gonna need
a lot of support from someone, but that someone isn't going to be me. I think
you owe your brother to help Eric through it, just like you did for him."
He stood there looking at me, trying to sort out what my intentions were.
Finally he said, "I'll try. It's not going to be easy. For either of us."
I looked at the wall between Eric and I whispering, "Good bye, Eric. I'll
always love you." Yeah, I know it sounds kind of corny, but then you weren't
there in my shoes.
I wiped both my eyes again before I opened the door to leave.
Just before I closed it behind me, I said "Goodbye, Spanky," to Mr. Roberts.
I always wondered what his face looked like after using that nickname. I had
reminded 'Spanky' that I knew he had not stayed straight. Only his brother ever
called him that, and only just before they sucked and fucked each other every
night. In fact, it was Spanky who had sucked the original Eric, then begged to
do it again.
I had agreed with his opinion that Eric must never know how truly gay his father
was. If Eric ever found out, he would have eventually gotten his father to fuck
him.
I slept in the limo alone, making it back barely in time to shower and get
dressed before the first limo pulled up with Mick. Mick had lived the furthest
away, leaving the night before, sleeping in the limo's pull out bed just like I
had.
Brad and his sister Sandi arrived next. Brad immediately had Sandi pull Mick's
dick out, then began fucking her ass himself as she sucked Mick into her mouth.
Mick's surprise had only lasted a few moments, and then he beat Brad to the
finish by blowing his load first.
"She's already made me cum twice this morning," Brad said making excuses.
"Sandi, let me have a taste."
"Yes, master," Sandi said.
Mick and I both were surprised when Brad frenched Sandi a moment, then pulled
his mouth away.
"Hmm.. Sandi, you forgot to brush your teeth, didn't you. It tasted like
syrup."
"Sorry master," Sandi said sadly.
"Shit, Brad. When did you start doing that?" I asked.
Brad blushed a little and said, "Oh, uhm... Well, after Sandi sucked Ted off one
day, he dared me to kiss her. I did it, then a few days later he dared me
again. I guess I got to like the taste of it. I, uhm..."
Brad turned really red and didn't continue. I peeked in his head and found that
he had even tried giving Ted a blow job once. The taste wasn't the same, and it
had grossed him out afterwards so he never did it again. Ted admitted later
that he had been so aroused by watching Brad tasting his come in Sandi's mouth
that he had started doing it too, and liked it as well. But Ted had never given
Brad a blow job.
Joey was still in bed, but we found Suzi eating breakfast. Mick and Brad were
both surprised by Suzi's nudity, and Brad even got his hardon back. He had
never seen Suzi nude before.
"Shit, Suz. You better put some clothes on for now. If Paul sees you like
that, he'll probably fuck you where you stand."
"And what would be so bad about that?" she said smiling. Then she looked around
and said, "Where's Eric?"
My face saddened a bit as I said, "He's not gonna come. But he's okay. He has
his dad now, and doesn't need us. And no, I didn't do a thing to anyone."
"Shit," Suzi said, shocking everyone. "I'm gonna miss him."
"Me too, Suzi. Me too... Hey! How about we all go and get Joey out of bed?" I
said, trying to cheer up.
The twins had slept at the north mansion, wanting to surprise everyone with
another grand entrance at noon once everyone had arrived. So, after we attacked
Joey on the water bed, Sandi gave him his morning blow job.
Suzi went to the bathroom to get dressed while Joey started his shakes and
shudders, cumming in Sandi's mouth. Then when Brad asked Sandi for a taste,
Joey's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
As Suzi came out of the bathroom a moment later, I signaled Sandi, winked at
Joey and said, "Brad, let me have a taste."
Brad had suddenly jerked his mouth away from Sandi's. He had been so surprised
from Sandi shoving the cum I had asked her to save into his mouth that he didn't
realize I was frenching him until I had already found out what I wanted to know.
"Hmm, it does taste a little better. Sandi, you must have sweet spit or
something."
"Thank you Master."
I looked over at Suzi who only stuck her tongue out at me. But she couldn't
hide the fact it had turned her on a little.
Jerry and Dana arrived next. They had not lost any time to get naked in each
other's arms. The fact Jerry had his shirt on backwards was almost as obvious
of a clue as their sweat drenched bodies.
The limo had picked Jerry up first, then traveled forty-five minutes to Dana's
house where he hid himself inside the fold out bed. He nearly gave himself away
when Dana's little brother bounced on the seat above him. After the limo had
left her driveway, Dana had spent fifteen minutes trying to free him, leaving
them with only another fifteen to have their fun in privacy.
Penny's limo pulled up just as Jerry's and Dana's started its engine to leave.
The invitations I had sent out had specified they all may bring a guest if they
wished. But the only one who had taken me up on my offer was Penny, and she had
brought two.
To everyone's astonishment, two blonde, blue eyed sixteen year old jocks wearing
studded leather harnesses that crossed at their chests got out first. One of
them wore a black leather studded cock ring, covered by a black fishnet thong.
The other guy only had a four-strap cock and ball harness that looked painfully
tight, especially while it throbbed from Penny's caresses.
Penny was dressed in her regular clothes, and was grinning evilly at our
stupefied looks.
"Penny, how the hell did you do this so fast?"
The two guys remained only a step behind her as they followed Penny up the steps
towards us. When I stepped forward to give her a hug and kiss, both of her
escorts immediately put themselves between us.
I waved my hand, shooing them out of my way, loving the frustrated look on
Penny's face. But she brightened when I snuggled up to her, and even initiated
the almost painfully rough french kiss.
"Shit, Penny. Spill it. How many blow jobs have you given them?"
"Three," she said with another evil smile.
"Shit. Come on. Don't make me look. How did you get them so far along with
only three?"
Before she could answer, we heard Suzi's squeal. Either she had seen Penny, or
Penny's companions.
After the two girls gave each other a quick hug and kiss, Penny said, "I owe it
partially to Suzi. I combined the twin's and hers together when I gave Michael
here," running her fingers over the netted cock, "his first one. Between that
and the rivalry they have being twin brothers.."
"Twins? Oh. Just not identical twins. Okay. Go on."
"Let me start at the beginning."
Michael and David were a year older than Penny, the womanizer type, and lived
down the street from her. Penny had been taunting them since the first day she
moved in the year before with her mom, and it had only taken a month before she
had kicked both their asses. So when Penny started teasing them again, they
didn't respond at first.
Three days after returning home from camp, David cornered Penny, intending to
tell her to leave them alone or else. But when Penny's hand pulled his rising
member out of his pants, he forgot his caution and nearly blew his load when
Penny teased his dick's head with her tongue.
She told David how much she liked men who wore leather. After David offered to
get something leather, she pulled a leather studded thong out and offered to
help put it on. He reluctantly agreed, and was rewarded by more tongue work to
his dick. Once she had David thoroughly aroused, she stopped and promised to
give him a long, wet, succulent blow job at the end of the week if David kept
wearing the thong.
David almost forgot her superior defensive capabilities when he almost tried to
force Penny to finish the job. But with a twist of his wrist, she reminded him,
then apologized by giving him a french kiss.
Michael discovered them during that kiss, and with David's dick hanging out he
assumed the worst. He confronted her later that day, and after she explained,
he actually offered to wear the g-sting instead.
Two days later, Penny couldn't wait any longer. After David proved to her he
was still wearing the thong, he agreed to meet her that evening.
When David arrived, Penny gave him another french kiss while her hands sunk down
into his shorts. She stripped him down to his leather thong, then teased him by
running her tongue around the thong's edges. David made three attempts to
remove her clothes, never getting past her sudden increases in stimulation to do
more than tug at her tight fitting shirt. He finally submitted to just playing
with her hard nipples that were plainly visible through the stretched material.
Penny teased David without removing the thong for a good half hour, using one of
Suzi's favorite tongue patterns. When she finally pulled off the thong and
released his hardened dick, Penny switched to using the twin's best conditioning
method on him.
Penny spent nearly an hour with his dick in her mouth, staying true to the
twin's procedures. When David came, she took it all down, noting the difference
in taste.
Michael arrived a few minutes early, disrupting David's state of post orgasmic
bliss. But Penny had intended for them to cross paths.
David was shocked when Michael revealed his g-string underwear, unaware his
brother had also made a deal. When the truth was told, he immediately offered
to wear the same, plus anything else Penny wished.
Penny realized she could use their rivalry to speed up the conditioning process.
And when she gave Michael his blow job later that evening, she altered the
twin's methods to include some of Suzi's unpredictable techniques, being careful
to adhere to the twin's structure.
It had taken her three and a half weeks before the brothers were ready to do
more than just favor her kinky dressing suggestions. When Penny made a passing
comment about the cock ring with pin pricks, David dug it out of the box and
immediately put it on, and hadn't taken it off since except to shower. Michael
naturally did the same afterwards, but later replaced it with the cock and ball
harness when Penny asked for a little variety.
After they had both taken that critical step, Penny told them about the party I
was having. They both pitifully begged to go, so she decided to take both. She
told them if they behaved like her faithful slaves, speaking only when spoken to
and the like, she would let both of them fuck her at the party, and hinted they
might do it more than once.
Wanting that very badly, the two slaves-in-training hadn't said a single word
for the forty minutes Penny had spent telling her story. Penny had been
fondling her two males private parts to keep them hard, and I could tell they
were having great difficulty resisting the urge to quickly jerk off. But that
was part of the conditioning at this stage, and Penny was just as aware of their
states as I was.
Everyone wowed at their first visit to the study. Joey and I sat down with our
legs spread wide apart from habit, grinning at each other after closing the
gaps. My clothes felt all wrong, and my dick constantly was expecting the
twin's lips while I sat against the pillows talking to my friends.
We were just talking small talk, mostly sexual in nature, while we were being
served some refreshments. My mind wandered from person to person until my
attention was drawn to Dana's. She was trying to hide something from me, which
I naturally uncovered and examined. Before I could say a word to Dana, Penny
asked me if she could talk to me in private.
I led her out to the hallway, her two silent servants remaining behind.
"Tim, I really need your help," Penny said, letting her face show her fear. She
opened her mouth to say more, then started to shake all over.
"Whoa," I said, as I physically had to help her keep her balance. "Let's sit
down. Now tell me, what's wrong?"
"My father.... He's not dead. I saw him three days ago."
"What? Are you sure? You said.."
"I know, but they lied to me. When I told my mom I saw someone who looked just
like him, she freaked. She wanted to know where, when, if he talked to me, or
even seen me. I wouldn't tell her anything until she told me why.
"She shot him, but the bullet didn't kill him. They told me he died because I
was so afraid he would come back and get me. My mom... she didn't only go to
the funny farm all those years for shooting my dad. She said... She said.."
Penny started to cry.
"Shit," I said, looking for myself. Her dad had done similar things to her mom,
but her mom had been a willing prisoner more or less. After the shooting, her
mother became desperate to be used like that by anyone. That was why she had
been gone for so long. Her father apparently had just finished his prison
sentence for raping his daughter, getting out only a year after her mother's own
release.
He had been undressing Penny with his eyes while she was shopping at the mall.
At first Penny had thought he was just another male watching her. But when he
followed her through four different stores, she finally got a good look at him
and fled.
Penny feared her father more than anything in the world. Because she had always
thought he was dead, Penny had never faced her fear of him. After running out
of the mall, Penny had almost decided that she had been mistaken, thinking it
couldn't actually have been him.
When her mother admitted the truth, Penny had begun sinking into despair
realizing the possibilities. But the two brothers later swore to protect her
from him, making her feel a little safer, at least until she could talk to me.
"Penny, what is it you expect me to do? Even if I made your father leave you
alone, you would still worry about him coming after you somehow. And I will not
kill him, so stop thinking about that."
"He deserves to die," Penny said coldly. "Even you can see that, can't you?"
"No. Not really. The guy should have gotten a lot longer than eleven years,
but... he didn't kill anyone. Look, let's go back to the others and you stop
thinking about your dad. I'll take care of him somehow, and in a way that you
will never have to worry about him again. I'll go home with you tonight and we
both will take care of him tomorrow, permanently. Okay?"
"I guess.." she said, not entirely reassured.
"Penny," I said, making her look in my eyes, "Forget all about your dad until I
speak to you about him again," I commanded.
She blinked a few times, then asked, "What was it I was going to say?"
"I don't know. Hey, I sorta need to talk to Dana and Jerry about something, so
if you can't remember what it was..."
"It will come back to me. Sorry," Penny said, getting up and returning to the
others.
I asked Jerry and Dana to join me at the far end of the cushions. Dana complied
nervously, knowing I had figured it out.
"Dana, before you tell him, I'm gonna try and feel for it. Lay down and relax."
"Feel for what? What's going on?" Jerry immediately asked.
As Dana laid down and closed her eyes, I said, "Jerry, just be quiet for a few
minutes. Trust us."
"Great. That's just... great."
I closed my own eyes and started to feel around Dana's body with my mind. After
only two or three minutes, I opened my eyes and sighed.
"Dana... You can stop worrying."
"Shit, that's a relief," Jerry said, putting two and two together.
I nodded.
Jerry glance up to her face and asked softly, "Why didn't you say something?
Like in the limo.."
"I didn't know for sure.. I usually would have had my period by now. And when
I threw up this morning, I thought for sure I had morning sickness. Tim, are
you sure? You said you couldn't feel anything when you did Bethany."
"This is different. If you were pregnant, I would have felt it buried in the
wall of your uterus. You simply missed a cycle in your periods, that's all.
And I think you were worrying about it so much you made yourself sick.
"You don't get morning sickness until you're at least six or seven weeks
pregnant," I added after checking with an expert.
They were still a little shaken up about their near miss, and I left them there
to talk when it was time for the limo with Gina, Scooter, and Paul to arrive.
I sensed Joey, Mick, and Brad had planned something, but when the limo pulled up
and I opened the door, their plans fell through. We found Gina on her stomach
while Scooter fucked her ass and Paul fucked his. They muttered their hello's
when they noticed us, then went back to their fucking. I looked back at
everyone, then shrugged my shoulders and shut the door.
"Anyone for some nude mud wrestling?" Suzi asked as we climbed the marble steps.
After a chorus of yeahs, I said, "I'll have sit out the first few matches. I
need to check on Jerry and Dana. But I wrestle the winners."
When I returned to the study, I found them holding each other, apparently trying
to keep themselves from crying.
"Oh, come on you two. I know you're upset by this, but why cry about it?
You're not pregnant."
"We've decided... not to do it again until we get married after high school,"
Jerry said sadly. "We're not even gonna sixty nine."
"Isn't that going kinda far? Shit, Jerry. You're gonna get your driver's
license in.. what, three months? Then you two could get together every weekend.
And I'm not sure you'll still be seeing each other by the time you graduate.
What makes you think you two are gonna get married?"
"Because I proposed to her before we first had sex, and she said yes. We have
to get married because... Just because, that's all."
"Shit. I didn't know about that... You two really are serious about this,
aren't you?"
Dana looked up at Jerry and said, "Yes, we are. I think we would have gotten
married and had the baby if I was pregnant."
"Yeah. I think so too. I love you, Dana," Jerry said before kissing her.
They kissed, and kissed, then started to get into it even more. They were
reaching into each other's clothes when I pulled my shorts off and got
comfortable.
After they worked each other's clothes off, they broke their ban on the sixty-
nining, and I almost came when Dana slipped her finger into his ass. Jerry's
groan was muffled by Dana's muff as he shot stream after stream into her mouth.
After they recovered I said, "You know, maybe you're right about the no sex
thing. If that was an example of keeping yourselves under control, Dana will be
pregnant before Christmas."
"Shit! Dana, why did we let that happen!" Jerry moaned.
"Jerry.... Please. I want to cum! Please? We'll worry about this later."
I left them then, shaking my head, not wanting to watch as they moved into
position to fuck.
When I reached the gymnasium, I found myself a little over-dressed. I shucked
my shirt before joining the nude crowd, watching Suzi and Penny take on her
pets.
Joey grinned and said, "You know, six months ago everyone in this room would
have died of embarrassment to be standing here naked in front of each other like
this. NICE ONE, SUZ! But when Suz and I started stripping, we probably
couldn't have stopped everyone else from doing it too."
"Shit. Joey's right," Paul said. "Scooter, Gina, and I all got out of the limo
naked and wandered around the place until we found you. I didn't even think
about it until now."
I gave everyone a look that told them it hadn't been chance and said, "I wasn't
about to walk around my own home with clothes on. Everyone here has seen me
naked.. hell, they've even seen me having sex. I didn't see any reason for us
to be modest when we all really wanted to get naked anyway. Wow. Where did
Penny learn to mud wrestle like that?"
"Suzi has been coaching her for the past five minutes," Joey said. "Hey Tim..
How about you and me going up against Suzi and Penny later. I think they will
be needing some humility by the time... Whoops. Looks like that will be the
end of it."
Suzi had David in her head lock, and Penny had Michael pinned down pretty good.
Joey blew his whistle and said, "That's a match. Wonder-Thighs and the Nipples
of Steel are the winners! So.. who's next?"
The others looked at each other, trying to figure up teams. I saw there
wouldn't be any more fun in the mud if I, as the host, didn't say something.
"Okay. Here's how it's gonna be. Everybody but me and Joey get in and wrestle.
No teams, every person for themselves. Then when you're all pooped out, it will
probably be time for the twins to get here. Then Joey and I will wrestle not
just Suzi and Penny, but the twins as well. At the same time. Deal?"
When the six excited yet nervous teens got in the ring, they had troubles just
standing on their own feet, let alone wrestle someone.
While we were watching the comedy, Joey said to me, "You really think we can
handle the four of them? Suzi's been practicing just as much as I have."
"Heh. Think about it Joey. The four of them, covered with that slimy mud,
grabbing us and wiggling their bodies against us. You think I really care about
winning? Besides, they will have a handicap."
"Oh yeah? What?"
"We will both have hardons."
"Why is that... oh. I get it."
A few minutes later, David and Michael returned from showering and started
putting their leather gear back on. When the two girls didn't follow
immediately, I found out why and called the two glum guys over.
"Considering Penny won't be out for a while, why don't you two sit down and
relax for a while."
They looked at each other, then sat down, looking a little lost without Penny.
"You guys sure must like her," Joey said. "You guys fuck her yet?"
They shook their heads.
"Shit, guys. You can speak, you know. Besides, Penny won't find out anything
if you decide to stretch a few of her rules while she is eating Suzi out. And I
know you guys are dying to jerk off after being hard all that time."
Still, they stayed silent.
"So..." Joey said. "You guys ever suck each other off?"
"No!" they both instantly said.
"Finally. What about jerk each other off?"
"We're not fags, man," David said crossly.
"Just because we wear this stuff all the time, that doesn't mean we want to fuck
everything in sight." Michael said. Then he added softly, "Just Penny."
"Yeah, just Penny," David said dreamily.
Both brothers were lost in their lusty imaginations, their dicks straining
against their restraints.
"Shit. Doesn't that hurt?" Joey asked David, meaning the pin pricks in the cock
ring.
"At first it did. But now it just makes me hornier, especially for her."
Michael shifted uncomfortably at that, so I said, "What about you, Mike? Don't
your balls hurt from being spread apart like that?"
"Once you get used to it, it actually feels great. When I blew my load
yesterday from Penny telling us we would get to fuck her, I don't think I ever
shot so far. It had to be from having them in the harness like that."
"Shit... Damn, guys. I hope you're not disappointed when you do get to fuck
her. I mean, yeah. She's a great fuck, but the way you're..."
"You fucked her?" Michael asked amazed, while David's mouth hung open.
"Fucked all three of her holes, more times than I can remember... I'm sure I
only fucked her tits twice though. Man, Joey. You got to try that some time.
It's a blast."
Joey didn't answer, captivated by the brothers' shocked faces.
"What?" I said. "You guys didn't really think you would be the first to fuck
her, did you?"
"No. Just... How come you're not, uhm.." David said.
"What? Dressed like you two? Doing things for her in hopes of her sucking me
off? I see she didn't tell you much about me. Let's just say that if I had
wanted, Penny would have been like Sandi. You know. A slutty sex slave, sorta
like what you're both becoming."
"We're not slaves!" Michael protested. "We do this shit because Penny is so...
Shit, she's everything. Sexy, smart, and strong. She could beat all of us up
if she needed to. But she doesn't make us do anything we don't want."
"And we like making her happy," David continued. "I'd do almost anything to
make her happy.."
"Yeah, me too."
I let it go at that, watching their minds conjure up things they could have been
doing to please Penny. We sat in silence while the six wrestlers were starting
to get the hang of the mud. Just as things were getting interesting, Mick let
out a yip.
"I'll be all right in a minute, I think," Mick said a moment later. "Ow! SHIT!
Okay, maybe not."
Joey and I helped him get out of the mud ring, keeping his weight off his left
foot. We sat him down on the floor, then I made him sit still while I tried to
feel his ankle.
"SHIT! Careful! That hurts!" Mick exclaimed.
"Sorry. I'll reduce the pain in a minute, but I need to find the source
first... here it is... You'll be okay. It's only a slight sprain. Don't put
any weight on it for the rest of the day. Hmmm... Looks like you're gonna need
a wheelchair and a nurse to wheel you around."
"A nurse? I don't want a nurse," Mick moaned.
I went over to the phone, dialed another section of the mansion and said "Please
send Nurse Brinks down to the gym with a wheelchair and a couple of cold
compresses."
"Awe, man... Now I'm not going to have any fun. What am I gonna do in a
wheelchair? play cards with my nurse?"
Karen Brinks came in pushing what had to be the most luxurious and plush
wheelchair anyone had ever seen. But no one really paid it any attention. The
nurse was much more interesting.
"Only if you want to play strip poker," Joey said, eyeing her bust that was
barely contained in her nurse's uniform.
I had borrowed a large portion of my father's staff for the day. Karen was one
of seven professional nurses my father employed. Karen had her own life, and
even worked at a hospital part time, living a completely normal life. But while
she was on duty for my father, she became every male's dream nurse. I picked her
and another based on their appearance in their nurse's uniforms, and had
especially liked the way her nipples had visibly hardened under her top with
just the suggestion of giving me a blow job.
"Karen, Mick has hurt his ankle. For the rest of the day, and the night, you
will be his nurse. You must do everything you can to keep him comfortable and
happy."
"Yes, Master." Karen said before she knelt down by Mick. She told him, "I must
examine you first to make sure you can be moved. Then I will need to clean all
that mud off of you."
"Shit," Joey said as Karen immediately began examining Mick's dick with her
tongue. "I wish I could be examined like that."
While Mick was getting blown by his nurse, Penny's pets went off to offer their
assistance to Penny and Suzi. The others left with Mick and Karen to clean
themselves up, leaving Joey and I alone for a while.
"Jerry and Dana are engaged," I suddenly said.
"They're what?.. Holy shit," Joey said, taking the details straight from my
head.
"So.. Do you think I should do anything? They'll never graduate high school at
this rate. After Jerry said he would have wanted to have the baby, Dana had
serious thoughts about getting pregnant on purpose just to get Jerry to marry
her before they get out of school. I would hate for them to mess their lives up
like that."
"Yeah, but what could... Hey.. Dana has a thing for his ass hole. What about
Jerry?"
"Oh, I see. But Jerry grossed out when he saw you fuck Suzi's ass that one
time. Strange how her teasing his rose with her tongue makes him shoot, but he
wouldn't even think about doing something like that to her. But it is a good
idea. I'll talk to them about it."
Everyone reassembled clean and fresh in time to see the twins land outside in a
great big hot air balloon. Actually, fresh may be a stretch of the word.
Everyone who had gone to the showers had either fucked or had gotten sucked off,
while Suzi and Penny had teased the two blond twin boys to near ejaculation,
coming themselves at each other's hands. Jerry and Dana had passed out after
their third fuck, so I had to go wake them up when the twins were due to arrive.
After the twins greeted everyone, we all went to the study for lunch. Joey,
Suzi and I all had accepted our regular chests to lay against, so everyone else
eventually followed suit.
"Hey, don't I get someone?" Penny exclaimed.
"I'll do it," Michael offered, beating his brother to the punch.
"Ohhh, I like that idea. David, you can feed me my lunch, if you like."
Ten minutes after we all began eating, Penny suddenly shouted, "What the hell
do you think you're doing? Eating my food?"
David looked apologetically at her, then said, "I'm sorry.. Please my Goddess.
I only meant to help you by chewing your food for you. I didn't swallow. See?"
David showed her the meat in his mouth, then offered it to her. Every guy
instantly had a woody, including the males whose chests the ladies laid against.
It was very hard not to watch as David continually fed her lunch from his mouth.
By the time lunch was over, everyone was extremely horny again. Especially
Penny and her two attendants.
As the plates were removed, I announced we would have an after lunch suck.
Brad had Sandi, Mick had his nurse, Joey and I had the twins, while everyone but
Penny's group were given a complimentary suck slave.
It dawned on Penny's two willing attendants before it did to Penny that I had
intended for one of them to suck her. I had expected an argument, or some kind
of struggle between the brothers, but instead they waited for Penny to decide.
She rewarded David for his ingenuity of the lunch time feeding. The privilege
of being the first of the two to touch her with their lips would only increase
their desperate attempts to out do each other in pleasing Penny.
Joy and Honey were fascinated by the male twins their age. When Honey offered
her services to my dick, I felt something odd from her. Not only were the two
girls fascinated by them, they were turned on by them too.
Moans and gasps filled the room as the sucking got under way. This activity
continued for nearly thirty minutes, Joey and I naturally being the last to
blow.
Joey and I were surprised out of our high when the twins released our dicks
after they had milked them dry. Joey and I watched with shocked faces as the
twins made their way towards their male counterparts.
"Fuck! They've gone mad!" I said loud enough for everyone to hear. "Penny..
Joy and Honey... want David and Michael. I mean, they want to fuck'em, maybe
even enslave them."
"What? But they're mine?!?" Penny said, almost begging the two approaching
twins.
"Shit, Tim. Are they gonna... you know. Wipe their minds?" Joey asked. He
didn't need an answer from me.
I was crawling after the twins, catching up to them as they reached Penny's
group. Penny was trying to get her twins to leave with her, but Joy and Honey
had shared their fuck lust with the two boys.
I took a hold of Joy and forced her to look at my face as I said, "Joy, you
can't do this. It isn't right and you know it. What has gotten into you? I
don't.."
I gasped as I felt her focus her empathic power on me, releasing David while
flooding me with this incredibly intense desire to fuck.
My mind was reeling, quickly being over taken by the twin's desire. I managed
to transmit to Joey "Fuck Honey before she takes Michael," before I lost my
ability to think.
I was desperately trying to enter Joy, frustrated by her holding me off until
Joey had taken his position under Honey. As they initiated the first plunge
onto our dicks, Joey managed to form a sharing link while praying we would still
be ourselves in the end.
I vaguely recall Suzi's cries as the twin's power entered us, but clearly
remember when our hands rose to fondle their breasts.
Unlike the first time, the twins seemed to be driven to enslave us totally and
completely. I moaned in ecstasy as they washed our minds out with their desires
and needs. Yet while they altered us, they proceeded extremely cautiously,
going much slower than they seemingly needed.
This thought only lasted a moment before all thoughts in my mind were
extinguished. I became totally committed to provide the twins every sexual
need. They removed all my inhibitions concerning enslaving others, then
amplified my lust to control those who were unable to resist me. I would
enslave men and women of all ages to fuck and serve the twins. And I myself
greatly desired to be altered again and again by the twin's brainwashing fuck.
I quickly saw how important it was to faithfully serve their master. Only in
the case where the twin's life was in danger would I ever disobey his command.
My memories were erased and replaced by new ones, while my personality continued
to change. I lived to fuck, worship, and serve, wanting only to please my
master and my mistresses. I would even freely give up my life at their simple
command.
Joey and I shared our joy when our transformations were complete.
We were very happy slaves.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To.
(anal mf, mfm)
That happiness only lasted a few moments.
We were mentally screaming as the twins started ripping out our minds, and after
an eternity of enduring their brain flushing, Joey and I were blank, nothing but
the memories of the experience left.
As we laid there nearly brain dead, the twins concentrated on building their
orgasms, pulling ours along with them.
Then after an explosion of orgasmic energy, Joey and I sat up blinking as the
twins sunk down into a deep sleep.
"Are you okay?" Suzi desperately asked.
"I think I'm still me..." I said.
"Me too," Joey said. "Shit, Tim. What the hell was that all about? And how
come we're not zombies?"
"I don't know. But did you feel how bad they needed to do it? I don't think
they could help themselves. I wonder if they will do it again."
"Man, I hope so.... Oh my God."
Joey and I looked at each other realizing the twins had altered us, at least in
that respect.
"What do you mean, you hope so?!?" Suzi cried.
"We want to do it again," I said sadly. "But I don't think the twins will ever
harm us, Suz. Actually, I know they won't. I think Joey and I are the only two
people besides my dad that they wouldn't brainwash. Hey, where did everybody
go?"
"They're out swimming. Penny almost left. I had to tell her that you guys do
it all the time... You're not going to, are you? Do it all the time I mean."
"Suzi, I honestly don't know," I said. "I guess it depends on the twins."
We sat there looking at them for a few moments, then I added, "We probably
should take them to an empty bedroom so they can sleep it off."
"Go swim, Suz," Joey said as he gave her a warm hug. "Me and Tim will meet you
there as soon as we're finished putting them to bed, okay?"
"No, it's not okay. I sat here for two hours worrying about you two... Just
hold me for a few minutes? Please?"
"I'll go put Joy in bed then come back and hold her while you take care of
Honey. Okay Joey?"
He indicated his agreement while giving Suzi little tiny kisses on her neck and
cheeks.
Everyone had their fill of the pool by the time we got out there, so we all went
back inside and headed for the game room. Most of us played a few games of pool
while the rest tried out some of the video games or watched us play. Penny and
Dana were surprisingly very good at pool, where Jerry wasn't. He and Mick spent
a lot of time playing the video games until I introduced them to the Virtual
Reality system that had just come out.
Dinner was served at 5:00, then the painting's unveiling followed immediately
afterwards. They all made a toast to me, then we all downed the champagne as
the painting was uncovered. The painting was truly magnificent, and I still
feel it is one of the masterpieces of my collection.
After the unveiling, the time for our orgy finally arrived. When everyone had
their seats in the study, we were all handed a small glass of the drink.
Attendants were assigned to provide fresh glasses of drink when called on. I
also made it completely clear that anyone could have sex with the attendants if
they wished.
Instead of drinking mine, I went over to Jerry and Dana who had already begun to
kiss.
"Before you two get too busy, I wanted to offer you something. Think of it as
an engagement present if you accept it."
"What is it?" Dana asked.
"A way for you to have sex without getting pregnant accidentally. I've
consulted several experts on the matter, and they all agree you two are totally
out of control. It would only be a matter of time before Dana would get
pregnant, and then your lives would get very hard.
"Jerry, I know you're grossed out by this, but I think you should only fuck her
ass. With my help..."
"No way! That's totally.... Gross!"
"Please Jerry? I think I would really like that," Dana said. "Suzi told me all
about it. And you would like it, I know you would."
It took both Dana and I ten minutes to convince him to just try it, but I saw
immediately he had already made his mind up against it. But that was okay. So
had I.
I had ordered that Jerry's drink to be a more concentrated version than the
rest. I sent Dana to take a shit while I began preparing Jerry.
Pointing over to Paul fucking an attendant's ass, I said, "Look, Jerry. See how
much Paul likes it? I haven't seen him fuck a pussy since camp."
"Yeah, but it still is gross. Some people pick their nose, but that doesn't
mean I would like to."
"I'm just saying to give it a chance. For Dana's sake as much as your own."
Jerry sat there quietly watching Paul fuck his attendant's ass while I slowly
increased the amount of arousal he was feeling. By the time Dana returned,
Jerry was slowly stroking his dick watching Scooter enter Gina's backdoor.
Ten minutes later, Jerry and Dana were moaning as Jerry started to fuck her ass
freely. As he pumped in and out of her, I altered their perceptions and beliefs
so they would only have anal sex until they were ready to have kids. Who they
married and had kids with I left up to them.
I crawled over to Penny's group, finding Michael and David trying their best to
lick every square inch of her skin without allowing any other part of their body
to touch her. Their extremely hard dicks were dripping precum, and it was
obvious they were both near the edge.
I was amazed at how much control Penny had over not just her two lovers, but
herself as well. All three had the drink in their blood, and were barely
containing their instincts to fuck.
Michael's tongue made its way into Penny's cunt, breaking Penny's last thread of
restraint. Her moan of pleasure prompted Michael to proceed, sucking in her
juices while attempting to pleasure her fully.
David, not wanting to be left out, began doing his best tonguing of her nipples,
then moved on to kissing her lips while his hands worked her breast's sensitive
spots. Penny's arousal reached the point where she started clawing at David to
get him on top of her.
Michael eventually was pushed off her mound, disappointed that he was not the
first to fuck her. He could only watch as his brother began his slow pumps, yet
felt somewhat content knowing Penny was enjoying it and that his turn would
come.
I felt sorry for him, but before I could suggest anything, Penny moved on top
and Michael suddenly saw his chance to up one on his brother. He knew about
Penny's fantasy of someone sucking the shit out of her. He had no intention of
doing that, but he was horny enough to try tonguing her rose.
The moment his tongue touched her ass, Penny let out a gasp and stopped her
fucking motions. As Michael reached his target, Penny went limp, frustrating
David underneath her to no end. But like Michael, he didn't attempt to
interfere with Penny's pleasure, accept to add to it in any way he could.
Michael's efforts at Penny's ass wasn't something I found all that stimulating,
so I left them to check on the others.
Mick was enjoying his nurse's breasts while Sandi sucked his dick. Brad was
eating his sister out while he worked a vibrator in and out of her ass. I was
glad to see him ignoring his own desires in order to please her like that.
Gina was resting on top of Scooter after working up to three orgasms. Paul was
also taking a break from fucking by sucking Christi's (his attendant) breasts.
He ended his break as I watched, apparently having the urge to enter her front
door.
Joey and Suzi were just cuddling when I finally returned to my place beside
them. As I snuggled up to Suzi's naked behind, I had an overwhelming feeling
that something was missing. It only took me a few moments to figure out what it
was.
Suzi rolled onto her back to look at me with a smile, only to lose it when she
saw my glum face. Joey's lips worked their way down to her breast as she
studied me.
"You did the right thing, you know," Suzi said. "Eric will be fine without you.
Besides, you'll see him next year at camp."
I grinned weakly at her and said, "I hadn't thought about seeing him at camp.
Somehow just knowing I will see him again makes me feel better."
"Good. Now get your lazy mouth busy on my other nipple. Penny is not going to
be the only girl with two studs worshipping her body."
"Yes, Mistress."
Joey and I worked in concert, each mirroring the other's movements instantly.
As one of us worked our tongues, the other directed our hand movements. We took
things slow, stroking her body, teasing her sensitive spots, making her wheeze
with pleasure.
Everyone was interrupted by Michael's, David's, and Penny's cries as they
orgasmed. Michael had succeeded in bring Penny to an orgasm by fucking her ass
with his tongue, triggering the two brothers' orgasms as well. Penny rewarded
Michael by telling him to fuck her ass.
As Joey and I refocused our attention on Suzi, we both knew what the look on her
face meant.
"How about a little game of Suz-ball?" Joey suggested.
"Yesss!" Suzi said. "That's perfect!"
"When did you get so competitive with Penny?" I asked.
"She's been acting like she's royalty or something. I just want to show who's
queen slut around here, that's all."
I stopped Suzi as she was about to lower herself onto my dick and said, "Suz,
you don't really think of yourself that way, do you?"
She gave me a look I couldn't quite read, then proceeded to lower herself onto
me again. I didn't stop her that time, but it was Joey's turn to question her
comment.
Suzi have out a huffy sigh and said, "To tell you the truth... Yes, I guess I
do feel kinda slutty. I mean, there are times I think I would do anything to
get off. I've had sex with as many girls as I have guys, I love tasting them
all and making them squirm, and right now I want you two make Penny wish she was
me and not the other way around."
When Joey and I didn't say anything, Suzi added, "Okay, I don't really mean that
last bit, but... I guess ever since you copied that stuff into her head, I've
felt a little... I don't know.. Less special maybe?"
"I'm sorry, Suz. I should have never copied that stuff from you for Penny.
That's what really bothers you, isn't it?"
It was Suzi's turn to remain silent, hearing the moans from Penny and the two
male twins. Her mixed feelings about the gift she had given Penny were raging
through her mind, and after consulting with Joey, I decided Suzi had every right
to take the gift back if she so desired.
"Okay, my love," I said turning Suzi's face to mine. "You know we love you for
who you are and not what you can do sexually. But I didn't give you a fair
chance to object when I asked you permission with Penny standing there, so if
you wish, I'll have Penny forget your stuff, and she'll never know it. It will
make things a little harder for her, but she'll manage without it."
Suzi feelings clearly wished me to do so, but her verbal answer was no.
"I'm going to do it anyway because that's what you really want. Isn't it?" I
said.
"Shit," Suzi said. "Yes, that's what I want, but I don't like it. It's wrong
for me to feel this way."
"No it isn't," Joey said behind her. "The way I see it, Penny is just a selfish
bitch. Has she even thanked you for sharing that stuff with her? After she
cums, she should be at your feet thanking you. You helped her as much as Tim
has."
Suzi made up her mind and said, "Tim, do it when you go home with her, but let
her enjoy it tonight. I think it's only fair."
I reluctantly agreed, then after trying to get back in the lovin' mood, I
changed my mind and sent the commands before telling her. Suzi would have been
miserable the entire night while she knew Penny still had her talents. Suzi
complained very loudly, but I knew she was glad I had.
And just to prove to everyone else that Penny wasn't as near as good as Suzi
was, I mentioned to Suzi that Joey and I probably needed to be punished for
being such bad boys.
That spurred some good ideas from both Joey and Suzi, and after telepathically
discussing our ideas, we had a plan.
"What did I do?" Joey said loudly. "It's Tim's fault, not mine."
"You know that both of you get punished if one of you breaks the rules."
"Sweetness, you know I didn't mean to take her virginity. Bethany did something
to my mind and..."
"Do you really expect me to believe you couldn't have stopped her? You wanted
it to happen, and you let it happen. That means you both get punished. Now, am
I going to have to get the ball clamps? Or will you two take your punishment
like men?"
Joey and I looked at each other with expressions of fear. Suzi was really
getting into this, and I found my dick rising without my help from the erotic
thoughts she kept having. To complete the picture, I flashed some of those
thoughts over to Joey instead of commands to get his dick hard also.
Joey and I reluctantly said, "No, ma'am," and displayed unhappy faces as we laid
down on our backs awaiting our punishment. Our dicks were hard as rocks, and I
hadn't done a thing to them.
"I think we'll start off with you two oiling each other up," Suzi said with a
wicked grin. "Jump to it, boys."
"Yes, ma'am," we both replied, sitting up.
I sent for the oil, and a minute later, Joey and I were painfully oiling each
other's bodies. I say painfully because our hands couldn't linger in any
specific area, especially our crotches or asses. Joey and I started wondering
if this was truly going to be more unpleasant than we had originally thought.
Once we were done, we posed for her before laying back down on our backs like
before. Suzi ran her hands up our slickened legs, teased our genitals for a
moment, then moved her hands up to our chests.
As she began pinching our hardened nipples, she said, "You have been very bad
boys, haven't you? HAVEN'T you?" she said as she twisted our nipples.
Joey and I groaned before saying, "Yes ma'am." It had hurt a little, but not as
much as it appeared.
"Bad boys don't get to kiss my breasts like they want. I know you want to," she
cooed, brushing her nipples across Joey's lips, then mine. Her fingers were
still madly pinching and tugging on our nipples, and I have to admit that it was
starting to feel kinda good. They were slightly numb from the pinching, but at
the same time, they felt hot and tingly.
"Bad boys don't get to taste my lovely breasts, and they don't get to feel my
hot skin against their lips," she continued, brushing her breasts across our
lips again.
I stuck my tongue out in attempt to lick her as she made another pass, but
quickly recoiled it when she gave me a savage twist to my now flaming nipple.
"Or to run their tongue across the nipples," she said. "Bad boys don't get to
feel their softness against their face. Bad boys don't get to even touch them."
Joey moaned as she moved her breasts up his face, then I moaned when I realized
she wasn't going to do the same to me.
Suzi had her hands wander away from our nipples for a minute, swirling them
around our oiled chests and tummies. She barely touched the bases of our cocks,
then went back to safer regions. Suzi was surprised by Joey's truthful moan
when her hand began pinching his nipple again. She started manipulating his
reddened breast in order to produce more moans from him.
I was surprised myself by the pleasurable sensations her rough handling of my
breast produced. When I couldn't help but utter a moan myself, the three of us
forgot what we were supposed to be doing.
Suzi was so turned on by the results of her actions, she continued to pinch and
knead our breasts harder and more savagely than ever before. When Joey's moan
turned to a cry of pain, she immediately stopped and apologized.
Joey accepted her apology by pulling her down on top of him, placing her lips at
the nipple she had been twisting. I was as horny as they were, so I slipped
over them and clamped my mouth over his other nipple.
Joey's hand grasped my own tortured nipple, but the numbness had worn off a
little so I stopped him. Using my only free hand, I assisted Joey in doing the
same to Suzi's nipples, receiving a few moans from her only after a minute or
two of pinching.
Suzi suddenly scooted up Joey's body and I watched their faces as his dick slid
inside her. And after they exchanged some saliva, Suzi got up on her hands and
knees and started rocking her body back and forth on top of him. Her breasts
were too tempting a target for me as they fucked, so I snaked my hands between
them and began kneading and pinching them again.
Suzi was working herself towards a climax when she stopped and sat up straight.
I found myself being pulled up to her, and then she changed her mind and let me
go for a moment. She laid back down on top of Joey, then said, "Tim, fuck my
ass, right now."
Her dirty mouth and her spreading of her cheeks was almost more than I could
stand. I was happy to find she only had a moment's discomfort from my entrance,
and I hadn't even used any KY.
Our fuck quickly turned into a game of Suz-ball that built up to a speed we had
never attempted before. Suzi was screaming yeses instead of moans for a while,
making up for Joey's and my own lack of breath to verbalize our pleasure. But
at the end of a spectacular fifteen minute round, the three of us did cum in a
chorus of loud moans before we fell apart exhausted.
As we were catching our breaths, we realized we had indeed been observed, but
not in the way we had intending. Our little act in the beginning had gone
unnoticed for the most part, but everyone had stopped to watch our game of Suz-
ball, some of them stopping several times after getting worked up from watching.
I shared my scans with Suzi and Joey, leaving the best for last. To Suzi's
delight, Penny was feeling a bit envious of our free love for her. Penny knew
she would have the love of many men, but they all would have been lured to her
for sex, not love. But as she looked into David's loving face, she decided it
didn't matter as long as it was love, and even admitted to herself that she felt
a love for them too.
We kind of felt a little sorry for Penny as I disconnected. Penny had feelings
for them, but it was more like the love you have for a pet. Actually, that's
exactly how she saw them, even though she didn't realize it. The twin brothers
were her pets to do with as she pleased without really being concerned about
their feelings on the matter.
But in all fairness, that was how Michael and David started out to be like
anyway. They didn't really care how the girls they screwed felt as long as they
continued to do it.
When I announced it was 7:45, we all made our way to the showers in silence. As
everyone else soaped themselves or someone else down, I gave Dana and Gina a hug
and kiss, Gina giving me a woody from her extremely aggressive kissing. I got a
hug from Scooter and Mick when I gave them my 'thanks for coming' bit, and Mick
gave Joey one also.
After Paul and I exchanged some pornographic thoughts for next year, I was
standing in front of Jerry realizing how different he was since that first day
at camp. He must have guessed what I was thinking because he gave me this big
grin. It weakened a moment later as he appeared to make up his mind about
something and held his hand out to me.
My hand reached out for a handshake, but never met his hand. I jumped when I
felt him grab my dick, but gave him a grin in return as he gave me a few quick
jerks then let it go. I nodded my head to say I understood, then we gave each
other a hug and a peck on the cheek.
Suzi was the only one who was giving Penny's group a lengthy goodbye. Women.
An hour before, they were trying to out do each other in every way just to make
the other one miserable, and now they were holding each other trying not to cry.
The twin brothers gave me a look, and I agreed with them by shrugging my
shoulders.
After getting dressed and finishing up our good byes, we all headed out to the
long line of limos waiting to take everyone home. I kissed Suzi goodbye and
exchanged a few private thoughts with Joey before I climbed into the limo with
Penny and her pets.
As the limos pulled away from the mansion, I closed my eyes and quickly went
from mind to mind, setting things up so all my friends from camp except Penny
would have trouble recalling anything about me or my mental powers in about a
week or so. (Brad, Sandi, Joey and Suzi were naturally excluded, as were the
twin brothers.) It wasn't permanent or anything. They would instantly remember
me if I ever called them or met them on the street somewhere. But after
realizing they all expected me to hold some kind of orgy on a regular basis, it
was the best thing I could come up with.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House?
(mc, mf)
"Tim, you never did say why you were coming with us," Penny said as she got
comfortable against Michael's chest. We were riding in the limo with the
permanent bed. I had planned to use it for sleep if not sex.
Penny was a little mad at me for insisting I ride along with her. She thought I
wanted some gratitude from her in the form of sex. Her eyes were cold as I
looked into them.
"Your father," was all I said.
Penny went from being a self-assured, powerful, intelligent young woman to a
frightened little girl. It was such a drastic change in her, the two brothers
glared at me for reminding her. They still didn't understand anything of what I
could do. And like two male animals, they were feeling very protective over
their female. Or more to the point, they were feeling rather hostile towards
me.
"What are you going to do?" Penny said in a small voice.
"I'm not sure. It depends on his intentions. But I'm not doing anything until
you face him alone."
"Alone?" Penny said pitifully.
"Look," Michael said as he suddenly got in my face and grabbed my shirt at the
neck. "She doesn't need your help, and she doesn't need you getting her all
upset! So why don't you shut the fuck up or I'll..."
I looked into his eyes and said, "Michael, either you let me go, or you can walk
home. Penny asked me to help her, and that's what I'm going to do."
"What makes you think you can help her where we can't?" David sneered. "Just
because you're a rich prick doesn't mean..."
"Stop it, both of you!" Penny cried. "Tim, please... Don't hurt them.."
"Hurt us?" Michael said, "What do you think we are? Wimps like him? You saw how
he hugged and kissed those other wimps. I think he's a fag."
"At least I don't go around licking peoples asses," I replied as he fell
unconscious.
"What the fuck?" David said before Penny grabbed him by the chin.
"David, listen to me. If you don't apologize to Tim right now and help him help
me, I'll never have anything to do with you or your brother again. Do you
understand? He is... my most trusted friend."
Her last words shocked me. I never imagined her saying something like that
about me.
"I.... apologize," David said, gritting his teeth.
"NO!" Penny said angrily. "You will say it and mean it!"
"Look, sweety, I apologized, but I'm not going to beg some faggit friend of
yours."
"Okay, that's it," I said. "Don't worry Penny. I'm not going to hurt them.
Just teach them a lesson."
"The fuck you are," David said getting ready to defend himself.
I rolled Michael over and gave him a couple of gentle slaps on the cheek to wake
him, then got off the bed and sat down on the seat.
"What the fuck happened? Did he hit you?" David asked.
"No.. I mean I don't think so. I didn't feel anything."
"Man... he's fucking with the wrong brothers then. You ready to lick some ass?"
"Yeah.. Huh?" Michael said.
"I didn't mean lick, I meant suck his ass. NO! I want to fuck his ass not...
SHIT!" David said before slapping his hand over his mouth.
"David are you okay?" Michael asked. "You're making me horny."
David looked at him with wide open eyes as Michael realized he also hadn't said
what he meant.
"I mean you're acting so sexy and... Holy shit!.. I wanna fuck your ass!"
Michael slapped his hand over his mouth too, then followed his brother's gaze
towards me.
"Well, that was interesting," Penny said, slightly amused.
"Oh, it gets better. Until they beg to kiss my ass, they won't be able to say
anything but what they think homosexuals say to each other."
Michael said, "I'm going to suck your dick so hard your balls will deflate."
"You promise?" I said with an evil smile.
David said, "If you don't blow your load all over my face, I'm gonna start
licking your ass until you cry."
"Looks like Michael isn't the only one who likes to lick ass."
"You got such a gorgeous cock. I wish you'd fuck me with it," Michael said to
me.
"Next time my brother blows me, I'll be thinking of you," David agreed.
"I love the taste of your fresh blown wad in my mouth. Does mine taste as sweet
as yours?" Michael asked his brother.
"Not as sweet as your ass. Especially when you tease me with your baby farts,"
David replied.
"I love it when your tongue..." Michael started before he gave it up.
"Shit, I need my ass fucked," David sighed as he got off the bed coming towards
me.
"Me too," Michael said, a little surprised his words came out straight.
Just as I thought they were going to beg, they suddenly rushed me. Before I
could send them off to the dream land, they punched me in the stomach and got me
in the balls. After I caught my breath and put ice on my jewels, Penny offered
herself in any way I liked if I didn't hurt them.
"Shit, Penny. What do you think I am? Stop worrying about them getting hurt.
Fuck, I'm the one who was talking like a choir boy a few minutes ago. The worse
thing I'd do to them is make them hot for each other's bods for a little while
and not let them get close each other.
"I guess I kinda deserved it anyway. I got a little sloppy by not monitoring
their thoughts before they came at me. They thought I really would make them
kiss my ass. "
"Well I would have. But what about my father? You don't seem worried about
him."
"To tell you the truth, I'm not. Penny, I have to know what he's up to before I
can figure out what to do with him. Please, just trust me. I won't let
anything happen to you."
"Just don't get sloppy," Penny warned.
"Heh. I guess I walked right into that one. Okay. How about a little TV
before we turn in."
"What about them?"
"What about who?" Michael said as he crawled up next to Penny.
"Hey Tim, you want anything to drink?" David called from the fridge.
"Yeah, I'll take a Pepsi."
"Hey, can I have one of these beers?" David asked.
"You got beer?" Michael asked hopefully.
"What do you think it's in there for. But if you puke, you're licking it back
up."
"What, puke from drinking beer? Us? Yeah right," Michael said getting up to join
his brother.
"What did you do?" Penny asked me quietly.
"Just made them think I'm the coolest guy on the planet."
"Why didn't you just do that in the first place?"
"I didn't think it would be as fun. Sorry. I guess I was playing God again."
"Here ya go," David said, handing me my soda. Then in an apologetic voice he
asked Penny, "Would you like anything?"
"Would you share your beer with me?"
"Sure!"
I watched the two brothers drink six diet root beers each and pass out thinking
they were drunk. Penny only drank a half a can, but mentioned to me she was
feeling sleepy from the alcohol. I smiled and offered to snuggle, but she
politely refused and curled up between her two root beer drunks.
I had figured revenge didn't have to be unpleasant to the victims as long as I
got a kick out of it. So after I was sure Penny was out cold, I woke the two
brothers up and listened to them drunkenly tell me about their sex lives. I
sometimes asked them to give me a demonstration, and man, those were a riot.
And no, they never touched anyone while they did them. That's probably what
made it so funny.
We all woke up when the limo got off the highway. The twin brothers put their
shorts and shirts on, and for the first time resembled something other than two
sex toys. We dropped them off at their house which to my surprise was dark and
looking rather empty.
"Didn't their parents know they were coming home tonight?" I asked Penny as they
disappeared behind the house.
"Sure they knew. They just don't care. But one of their brothers will let them
in."
Two minutes later, the limo pulled up to Penny's house and we got out. The
driver got the packages out of the trunk and then took the limo with him to a
motel for the night.
The front porch light was on, but the house was dark inside. Penny opened the
door for me while I carried the packages in. As I leaned over to set the
packages down on the floor, I heard a pop, then thump as something stung me in
the back. I started turning around and I found myself very sleepy, passing out
before I reached the floor.
I felt the entire world spinning below me as I struggled to consciousness. When
I was more or less aware of my surroundings, I found I was laying on a bed,
struggling against the bonds holding my hands and legs. A finger pulled my
eyelid up, and some man shone a light in my eye. I couldn't make sense out of
what he said to me, but whatever it was, it didn't seem I would like it.
He walked out of my eye sight for a while, then he and a woman came back in.
The woman's face seemed vaguely familiar, and was very friendly. Her face
filled my range of vision, and I found her hand taking my dick out of my shorts.
The man said something to her, so she moved her hands to the sides of my face
and gently held them there while she smiled and said soft things to me.
Suddenly I felt a needle in my arm. I tried to look up to see what was going
on, but her hands prevented me from looking at anything but her face.
Her beautiful face. A face that I wanted to kiss, and love... And fuck. My
dick went hard and stayed that way. I wanted her so badly... But yet I was
just happy to lay their and take in her face, memorizing it, tracing every
detail of her lovely skin.
Her voice was an erotic thrill, while her breath only made me lust to taste her
lips. Her eyes made my skin tingle where ever they gazed, and her body.... OH
her body.
My body felt like it was one huge penis, and her weight on top of me felt like
the pressure of a tight cunt pushing in on me. Every movement she made was like
a stroking of my bodily prick, flooding me with sexual pleasure and even more
desire.
She was like sex itself, and I was silly putty in her hands. Even if I wasn't
tied up, I probably would have laid there without resistance, allowing her to do
what ever she wished to me as long as she wanted.
Her hands began touching my chest, sending tidal waves of pleasure to my brain.
I passed out numerous times as she continually overloaded my pleasure center
just with her touch. I have no idea how long it was before her words began to
make some sense to me, but at some point I had awoken to find the sun had come
up.
She was laying on top of me with her head on my chest, constantly moving her
hands across some part of my body. The first words I comprehended fully was,
"Sweet lovely boy. Penny's sweet lovely boy is now my sweet lovely slave."
Even though her words almost overloaded my pleasure center again, something
inside me awoke, and it was disturbed by her comment.
The woman fell asleep a while later after filling my head with loving yet
enslaving words. The bonds that held my arms and legs actually were now
sexually stimulating to me, as was basically everything I felt right then.
Except that disturbed feeling deep inside me, which was growing stronger. But my
mind was still not clear enough to take much notice, and I was too happy and
aroused from having my lovely owner sleeping on top of me. That was all that
mattered to my drugged mind. We laid there like that for hours. I fought my
sleepiness to enjoy the feeling of her sleeping on top of me. Although I hadn't
orgasmed once, every moment felt like I was being brought to the brink of one.
Several hours passed without her stirring, but the disturbed feeling inside me
was finally beginning to hold some of my attention. When a familiar cry came
from another room, the disturbance inside me overcame me.
"Penny," I gasped.
The woman awoke, then positioned herself to cover the greatest about of my body
with hers. Despite my attempts to resist the pleasure I felt, I couldn't help
but moan from her movements.
"Does my pretty boy slave feel like talking? Please talk to me," she said
before kissing my chin.
Her kiss ignited an explosion of pleasure, knocking me out momentarily. When my
sight returned to see her face glazing into mine, I was overcome by my need to
have her.
"Slave..." I muttered.
"Yes. You're my slave. My happy pretty boy slave."
"No.... You...."
My words confused her, and she couldn't think of anything to respond with
except, "I'm your mistress, you're my slave."
"No... Penny.... Must help."
"Shhhh," she said, rubbing her torso against my dick. "See how good that feels?
Call me mistress and I will let you feel it again."
"Slave.... You... Slave."
"No. Me mistress, you slave. You very horny slave. "
"Penny!" I cried.
"No, now be quiet. You don't want my Master hearing you."
I struggled to get free, then just as I was about to cry out again, she saw she
needed to subdue me. Her lips met mine, making my mind focus on my lust for
her. She allowed my tongue to enter her mouth, then after several minutes of my
sucking, she broke our lips apart.
"Now, call me mistress, or no more kissing."
I very badly wanted to, and almost did so, but then my mind's wheels actually
turned a bit, and I remembered I didn't have to give in to her demands.
Our eyes met as I whispered, "Kiss me."
The commands struck home, and a moment later we were moaning in each others
mouths. We kissed and sucked and tongued each other's mouths for what seemed to
be days before I reached a saturation point where I lusted for more than just
kissing.
Something in the back of my mind demanded the release from my bonds, even though
they had become an erotic element in my mind. Once I was free, she helped me
out of my clothes before stripping herself. And as she lowered herself onto my
prick, I suddenly understood who she was.
Her breasts were larger than her daughter's, but other than her face, that was
the only major difference in appearance between her and Penny. Her pussy was no
where near as tight, but at that time, everything about her seemed perfect to
me.
With each rise and fall of her ass, I orgasmed with pain and delight. After my
seed had been spent and my mind cleared a bit, I forced her onto her back and
proceeded to fuck her mad. I remember feeling similar drives that I had felt
while in the fuck lust with Bethany, but this was different in the sense that
when I collapsed, I was able to command her to suck it while I regained my
strength.
I awoke with a much clearer head, but still with a hard-on which was still being
serviced by a very tired mouth. I allowed her to continue her sucking anyway,
and was feeling close to cumming when I heard Penny's cry again.
I sent Penny's mother into dreamland, then struggled to my feet and stumbled to
the door. I leaned against the wall feeling dizzy while I turned the handle,
then managed to stay vertical as I slid myself along the wall and into the hall.
I had to stand still a few moments while everything spun around me, but lunged
towards another closed door after I heard a moan from Penny.
My balance was screwed to hell, making me slam into the closed door. I wasn't
hurt, but a man's voice said, "What the hell!" and I knew I wouldn't be leaning
against the door long.
I managed to open the door just as he got off the bed, and for a moment he stood
there stunned.
"How the FUCK did you get out!" he said before stepping towards me.
"Penny..." I called as he fell to the floor asleep. I tripped over his legs as
I tried to reach her, my head and shoulders bouncing on the edge of the bed
before I landed on the floor dazed.
After I organized the few able brain cells in my head so they would function, I
climbed up on the bed to find Penny nude and bounded just as she had been twelve
years ago.
Her eyes contained a strange mixture of lust and fear, both wanting and loathing
my male body. As carefully as I could, I crawled up to her and attempted to
untie her bonds. My attention was constantly being pulled to her nude body,
looking so much like her mothers I almost gave in to my own lust.
I finally got her hands untied, then began working on the ones around her
ankles. After I finished, I rested at her feet for while, then started to crawl
back up to her face.
She was in some kind of shock and didn't recognize me at first. After telling
her she was safe, and repeating that several times, she suddenly said my name
then burst into tears.
I held her while she cried, constantly having to battle my lust for her body.
Once she finally finished sobbing, she herself was overcome with lust and moved
herself to slide my dick in.
Despite my horniness, my dick was feeling like it was bruised for being hard so
long and couldn't take much more fucking. After only a few humps from Penny, I
begged her to stop, explaining to her it was agony for me. Her mind was lost in
her fuck daze, her fight against the drug's effects had drained her self
control. Up until the moment she had called my name, Penny had been fighting
the drug, keeping herself detached from the outside world, even while she had
been fucking and sucking her father or had been getting the oral pleasure that
her body was desperately craving.
I put her to sleep and rested a few minutes, almost falling asleep myself. I
shook it off, knowing that Penny's father wouldn't stay asleep more than an hour
or so.
The door bell startled me as I attempted to get my still fuzzy brain to work. I
almost ignored the visitors, but when I scanned who it was, I let the two
brothers in.
"Holy Shit. Where's Penny?" Michael said as soon as I opened the door.
"Asleep. Help me," I said finding my legs giving out.
They helped me to the couch, then David went to find Penny while Michael tried
to ask me questions.
I was feeling very ill. I felt light headed and sick to my stomach, and even
started feeling very depressed. I knew it was something to do with the drug,
some kind of withdrawal or side affect, but there wasn't anything I could do to
help myself.
I was rapidly losing my facilities, but managed to tell Michael to tie Penny's
mother and father up and not to hurt either of them. Then I puked all over him
and myself and started going into shock. I lost consciousness soon after that.
I was out for maybe twenty minutes before David woke me by pouring a pitcher of
water on my head. I couldn't get up on my own, but I did feel a little better
and was able to answer David's question on the second try.
"Drugged you? How did you knock him out if you were drugged?" Michael asked.
"Never mind that. We can't wake Penny. We're gonna call an ambulance if you
don't know how to help her."
"Take me to her," I whispered.
They carried me to the bedroom where I left her, noticing the absence of her
father.
"Penny, wake up," I said softly.
Her eyes opened slowly, and she seemed to have trouble focusing. David tried to
speak to her, but she recoiled from him like he was trying to bite her.
"Penny, what's wrong?" David cried.
"Get back," I said. When they didn't, I said, "She doesn't recognize you. Get
back."
I focused my attention on Penny, drawing her eyes to mine. As an empathic
connection formed, I nearly lost myself in her fear.
I managed to stretch a hand out towards her and begged her with my eyes. She
wasn't certain what to do, but after several long minutes of staring at each
other, she finally took my hand. Seconds later we where holding each other, and
this time it was my turn to cry from a sudden surge of my depression.
Despite the drug's effects wearing off, our embracing and fondling of each
other's nude bodies triggered a surge of lust in the two of us. At first we
started with a simple kiss, then that grew to where we were sucking each other's
mouths, almost drawing blood. If it hadn't been for the two brothers breaking
it up, we would have fucked ourselves silly.
Once Penny recovered her senses, the first thing she asked was, "What happened
to my mom?"
"Guys, could you carry her in here?" I asked.
They looked at each other, then Michael said, "But..."
"Please?" Penny asked.
After they left the room, I said, "Penny, I'm not sure how to tell you this,
but.... She's... You're.." I stopped, trying to think of a way to say it
gently.
"What?" Penny said, fearing the answer.
"Your mom isn't the person you think she is. She doesn't have a job at a
clothing factory like she told you. And when your dad got out of prison, she
was right there to pick him up while we were at camp. He slept here until the
night before you came home."
"I... I don't understand.. I don't believe you!" Penny cried.
"Then ask her yourself," I said as the brothers carried the nude woman in.
They laid her down on the bed beside Penny, both of their faces were flushed
from embarrassment and arousal.
"Carol, wake up," I said.
"Mom, are you all right?" Penny said looking into her eyes.
"Where is he?" she asked, looking at me.
"In the closet, sleeping."
Carol started to get up, but Penny caught her arm and said, "Mommy, please tell
me it's not true?"
"I'm sorry, Penny... I have to go to him."
"Carol, you're not getting off the bed," I said as I inserted the commands.
Penny and the two brothers watched as Carol attempted to put her feet on the
floor, then for some reason would her jerk foot back up at the last moment,
never once touching the carpet.
After four or five tries, she suddenly looked at me with large eyes and said,
"You... You can....... Please don't take me away from him? I just got my
Master back.... Please let me stay with him?"
She threw herself at my legs, crying and begging while she hugged my left leg.
The moment I realized my foot was between her two breast, I moaned and
shuttered. Despite the fact that the drug was pretty much out of my system, her
touch sent erotic flashes up my body, literally knocking me senseless with lust.
My dick snapped straight up while my eyes rolled back into my head.
Carol took advantage of my surprising response by immediately crawling up to my
face while taking my dick in her hand.
"Oh, my pretty boy wants to feel his mistress touch him, doesn't he.."
"Mom!" Penny yelled.
"If my pretty boy wants his mistress to give him what he wants, he better keep
the others from stopping her.."
"MOTHER! NO!! Please! stop thi...." Penny said as she fell asleep, the twins
joining her the moment after.
"That's my good slavey boy. Now, how about calling me mistress?"
"Suck me, slave," I said before I finished getting a grip of myself.
"Ohh! You were almost mine!" she said as I commanded my dick to go soft and
numb.
"Actually, I did that kinda purpose.. I needed to convince Penny what you
really were, and I needed to talk to you before we work this stuff out."
"Please don't hurt him!?! Please? You can do anything you want with me just
don't..."
"Carol, I'm not like Frank's dad. I don't go around making people into my toys.
I promise you and Frank won't be separated, and no one is going to get hurt.
I'm going to try and help you and Frank, while at the same time help Penny too."
"But isn't Penny your slutty little slave?"
"Uhm, no. She's as free as you.. uhm, never mind. Penny, wake up."
Penny jerked herself awake, then crawled out from under Michael's unconscious
form.
"Are you.. Okay?" Penny asked, glancing back and forth between us, not really
sure who she was asking.
"We're both fine," I said. "Sorry about that. But before you start asking
questions, I think it's time for you to learn a little family history.
"Your father's father was a telepath like me. His dream was to breed perfect
sex slaves and sell them to the highest bidders. I don't know how old he was
when he started, but in his forties, he realized he would never live to see his
dream and he decided he needed help.
"He impregnated ten women who he thought would give him telepathic children.
One of the babies died before birth, leaving him with four boys and five girls.
All of them, including your dad, never developed any telepathic powers.
"All their lives, your grandfather programmed and prepared them to continue his
work, even after he knew none of them had the gift he had.
"Your mom is a fifth generation of his work. And you are the sixth, Penny.
Uhm, you didn't know you had three brothers and two sisters, did you?"
"No," Penny said faintly. Then she looked up at me and asked, "Are they all..?"
"Your oldest brother didn't pass the test you were being put through when your
mom shot your dad. He lives with one of your dad's sisters. Actually, he's the
one who gave your dad that drug he used on us. I'm getting a little ahead of
myself, but your other brothers and sisters passed that test, and they all
were... well, you know. Your mom had a breakdown when your dad started testing
you because she didn't want to lose another child. That's why she shot him."
"But why were you helping him now?" Penny asked her mother.
"Penny, he's my Master. I've always wanted you to be his too, that way we would
never be apart. All those years at that stupid hospital, all I could think
about was getting back to you and helping you become like me. I was so happy
when he told me he wanted you. I.."
"That's enough, Carol. Penny won't be becoming anyone's slave, and even though
you don't realize it yet, I've already removed all that bastard's programming
from your head. Someday you will be calling him Frank, not master."
"Oh, NO!!! PLEASE... NO! You promised!"
"I'm keeping my promise. Believe it or not, Frank does love you. Okay, so it's
a strange and twisted love, but... Penny, your dad was as much of a slave as
your mom. He didn't have any choice about what he did to you or anyone else.
"Well, actually that isn't quite true. He blames you for his jail sentence, and
he was going to take it out on you by making you his personal slave. But after
I take out his father's programming and make sure he can't hurt you, he should
make a pretty good father."
"What do you mean? You're not going to leave me with him!"
"Penny, your mom and dad are going to need each other while they work out what
they want in life. They're still married Penny, and they are your parents.
"Oh. That just shows how much he cares for you, Carol. I've never heard of
anyone marrying their slave before. You're free, and you're going to be happy.
Trust me."
"But Tim!?!" Penny cried. "He's... I HATE HIM! You CAN'T let this happen!
Please, just make him forget us?"
"Penny, I'm sorry. You're just going to have to accept it. But you do have
some control over this. You see, you really are what your dad should have been
trying to achieve. In fact, you probably have a lot in common with him."
"How can you say that! He's a monster. I couldn't do anything like what he.."
"You can, and you have. Or at least you would have if Suzi and I hadn't stopped
you with that little girl. And look beside you. No, not at the pillow. Yeah,
them. They will be your loving and completely loyal servants for the rest of
your life if you continue your treatments. And unlike your father's, your
brainwashing doesn't hurt them or make them anything less human.
"The way I see it, you can do one of three things. You can try and get along
with him and maybe even learn to like him, or you can try brainwashing him with
your own technique, but I doubt it would work. Or you can reject him, and
probably make the three of you miserable."
I spent another twenty minutes convincing Penny to give it a try, only
succeeding by using my talents to convince her. My head wasn't feeling up to
much more, and my stomach wasn't doing so good either. I really wanted to go
home, so I started to take a few short cuts like that.
I let Carol go to her ex-master and release him while I cleared his head of his
father's commands and put some of my own in. I woke the brothers up before I
woke Penny's father, then called the limo to pick me up.
I went back to the bedroom to see how they were doing. What I found was the
last thing I was expecting.
Frank was flat on his back with Penny fucking his face and sucking his dick.
Michael and David were very unhappy, but Carol was smiling and praising Penny as
she watched.
I checked to see what the deal was, finding it had been a battle of the wills.
Penny was trying to brainwash her father, while her father was taking advantage
of her drug conditioned sexual hunger for him. I knew Penny had lost, and even
saw she wouldn't be able to resist her father's requests for sex. But they say
a family that fucks together, stays together. And Penny wasn't in any real
danger from him any more.
Penny would fall in love with her father, probably at the same time as he did
with her, and would eventually be free from her father's control. Actually, I
made sure that would happen by adding a few commands to Frank's preprogramming.
The day Penny calls him dad or daddy would be the day he would find it
impossible to do anything to her but give her love.
I pulled the two brothers into the bathroom and told them what would happen. I
made them unable to tell Penny any thing she didn't already know and made them
unable to interfere. And as a last moment addition, I put my phone number in
their heads in case something went wrong and they needed my help.
Since I was already in the bathroom, I got into the shower to rinse myself off.
I jumped in surprise when Carol's body pressed up against mine from behind.
"You're not going to <groan> get me to call you mistress," I said as she rubbed
her hands over my chest.
"You don't have to, my pretty boy. You say you have set me free... Maybe you
have, I don't know. But you have been good to me, my Master, and my Penny, so
I'm going to set you free."
Her hands had wandered down to my groin, releasing a surge of pleasure that made
my legs give out. By the time she had helped me to the floor of the shower, my
will had broken. I laid in her arms, limp as a doll, moaning and whimpering as
she stroked my body with her hands and licked my neck and ear lobes. I would
have done anything she had requested, but she said nothing to me as she pushed
me deeper and deeper into a sexual comma.
At some point after my moans and spasms had stopped, she gently laid me on the
floor and mounted me. She stared into my vacant eyes and said, "My pretty boy,
I'm going to fuck you now. When you spurt your seed into my cunt, I want you
to shoot the drug that makes you so horny for me too. You must do this, and you
will do this, and then you will be free."
I laid there feeling my head and toes go numb as she began to hump my hard dick.
My head bounced with her strokes, my eyes never blinking as the numbness worked
its way towards my middle torso. My orgasm built as the numbness surrounded my
cock and balls, then was magnified a hundred times as I shot my cum and the last
bit of feeling out of my pumping prick. I screamed at the top of my lungs as
the last bit left the head of my dick, then again went limp as she told me I did
good.
I was crying again, blubbering like a little child. She sat up and pulled me to
her, holding me like the baby I was portraying.
I woke up in the limo, fully dressed and halfway home. When I arrived, my
mother insisted on checking me out completely, and six hours later, she
announced what I already knew. I was clean.
Well, there is one thing that she missed. Every night as I fall asleep, I can
see Carol's face perfectly, as if I was back in that bed with my arms and hands
tied. But it isn't really the face of Carol. It is the face of God herself.
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