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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net
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>This posting contains:
Chapter IX(a): 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)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter IX(b): 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 4 - A Day With the Slaves (mc, mf)
Part 5 - The Drug Deal (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 IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 1 - Rings of the Masters
(mc, mf)
I had made the arrangements with all our teachers so that Joey and I were only
in class three days out of five. On Joey's birthday, three weeks before
Halloween, I had also arranged for Joey and I to take the entire day off, and
Suzi would join us during the first class period, then stay with us after lunch
for the rest of the day. It was her idea to give us some time without her, to
have what she called some boy fun.
We met in our private room, knowing I was ready to make things happen.
"I've put a lot of thinking into all this, and I'm ready to give it a try.
Joey, for your birthday, you and I are going slave hunting, and then the three
of us will do some more.
"First though, I want to make it clear that even though we will be inspecting
their goods without their permission, I'm not willing to make them do anything
else unless they have already done it once willingly. If they have though, then
I'll give them the push to want to do it with us whenever we ask.
"There are a bunch of other rules and stuff, but I'm not going to get into them
right now. You guys ready to become Master Joey and Mistress Suzi?"
"Uhm, Yeah, Master Tim," Joey said.
"Tim?" Suzi said. "They're not going to be calling us that all the time are
they? I mean, in the halls and stuff?"
"Na," I said. "They won't.... Well, hang on a sec. Let me give you my
presents, then I'll tell you the rest."
I had them stand up and extend their right hand out. Then I slipped both hands
into my jeans pockets, then took them out clasped closed.
I turned around to get ready, then faced them again.
"Close your eyes," I said. "With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you
Master and Mistress," I announced as I slipped a gold ring with a smooth ruby
stone on their ring fingers.
They opened their eyes and looked at the rings.
"Before you ask, I'll tell you. Anyone who we find and use will go into a kinda
trance and do whatever we say after one of us shows them our ring. And when we
are done with them, they go back to being their normal selves. But while they
are our, er, slave, they will do everything we ask happily. We won't actually
own them, but they will be happy to do what ever we say as long as it isn't
against their beliefs or whatever. Okay?"
I answered their questions and talked about some people who would be good to
get. We spent a long time talking, mostly about what we could and couldn't do,
and what happens if and things like that. We were still talking when the bell
rang announcing the first period was over.
We walked Suzi to her second period class, then as we walked down the hall, I
told Joey what I wanted to do first.
"What do you say we start with the girls locker room," I said.
"I was praying you would say something like that. Come on. Let's get there
before the bell rings."
We hustled, but didn't make it before the bell.
Outside the door, I reached in with my mind and as quickly as possible one by
one made everybody believe it was normal for Joey and I to be in the locker
room, answer any question we have truthfully, and if we requested, to show their
body to us.
When I was done, we entered just in time for them to file out to go to the
gymnasium.
"Shit," we both said at the same time. But then we saw the coach carrying the
volleyball.
We looked at each other, then took off after them.
With only slight modifications to my previous commands, Joey and I simply walked
into the girl's gym and asked for a line up. The coach happily had the girls
form a line, then she left for the locker room to masturbate in a stall.
I had snagged the coach's whistle, and now blew it before saying, "All right
girls, my name is Coach Tim, and this is Coach Joey. We're going to ask you a
few questions before you start playing volleyball.
"All right. To start off, how many of you like to masturbate? Hmmmm... Would
the girls who don't please step forward. Very good. I want you seven to close
your eyes and think about touching yourselves. That's right. You're thinking
about your fingers touching your clit, yes, that's right. Now think about a
finger on your other hand wanting to slip inside... yes... Now, I am going to
reward you...."
The seven girls gasped, and their faces turned slight pink as their orgasm
passed.
"Now please step back. Now, one more time. How many of you girls don't like to
masturbate. VERY GOOD! They are all yours, coach Joey."
Joey gave me a look, then said, "Thank you coach Tim. Okay girls. All those
who have lost their cherries, please step forward. Shit, Tim. Looks like we
have a lot to choose from. Uhm, okay. Those of the you that have given blow
jobs, raise your hand. Hmmm. Okay. Will the virgins with their hands up
please form a group on the left. Will the cherryless dick suckers please form
another group on the right. The remaining virgins please go sit down on the
bleachers. Those who are left, form a group in the center."
Joey came over to me and said, "What now? I mean, we want to see them naked,
don't we? But we can't do that in here."
"Well, I want to watch them play volleyball for a little while. I guess
dividing them all up wasn't such a great idea after all. I've been checking
some of the girls on the right out. Let's just let them play for twenty minutes
to get them good and sweaty. Then we can take them down to the locker room and
have them all take showers. I'm thinking I want to try a few of these blow
jobbers out."
"Hey, what about the no touch stuff."
"Well, no blows unless they have done it before and liked it."
"Cool. 'Cause Lisa, one of the girls on the left group, I really want to try."
We had the girls play, while Joey and I walked around and got a good view of the
nice ones in action. There were only nine girls who we were considering just out
of looks. The rest were a little or a lot too heavy, or too small, tall, or
their tits just weren't developed enough. One girl was all zits, and two turned
us off because of their body odor.
We told each girl we selected that they were in the final cut. Once we had
finished the selection process, we had Lisa come over to us by the bleachers
while the rest continued to play.
"Lisa, tell us about your blow job experiences," Joey asked her.
"Well, uhm, I've only done it twice to John Mattison. The first time was in the
tunnel of love, and I couldn't like see it. I was kind of nervous you know?
And I like accidentally scraped my teeth... Yeah that's what John did. But
after I got it back in my mouth, he started to moan. It was neat and all, and I
really kind of liked having the power over him, sorta, you know? But he didn't
warn me when he was gonna cum, and I was pissed when he shot into my mouth.
"The second time was at Jim Durok's party. John was being really sweet, and he
really was looking hot at the party. We got like really into making out and
stuff? Anyway, I could feel his thingy in his pants, and I wanted to see it.
So I pulled it out. The next thing I know, I'm suckin' on it, and then he came
again in my mouth again without warning. The bastard. He knew I didn't like
that. I haven't done it since."
"Lisa," I began, "did you like the taste of cum?"
"Well, it's okay, I guess. Maybe a little bit more than okay."
"So why didn't you want him to cum in your mouth the second time?" Joey asked.
"Oh, no. You didn't understand. It wasn't because he came in my mouth. I
wanted him to do that. But he didn't warn me after I had told him to."
"So, do you like giving blow jobs?" I asked.
"It's okay, I guess. I just wish I could find someone I can give a blowjob to
that will at least tell me before he shoots. If I do, I probably will let them
take my cherry or something."
"Okay, Lisa. Thank you," Joey said.
I said, "Hey, it's been over twenty minutes. Let's have them hit the showers.
We only have another twenty-three minutes before the we have to let them get
dressed for next period."
Joey blew the whistle and he yelled, "All right ladies. Those in the final cut,
line up here. The rest of you keep playing."
The coach walked in and smiled at us as we handed the whistle and she took over.
We lead the nine sweaty girls down to the locker room and had them line up
again.
Joey announced, "All right you lovely ladies, this is what we are going to do.
First, everybody takes their clothes off and lines up for inspection. Then
we're all going to jump in the shower. You all want to show off your bodies as
much as possible. Okay? Good."
As the girls began to strip, Joey and I did so too. Before any of the girls had
even taken off their bra, Joey and I were finished. We had our hard dicks in
our hands, but we were just squeezing, not stroking. As the tits were unveiled,
one girl got disqualified due to bra stuffing. Even I had bigger titties than
she did.
As we watched, we asked about their past sexual experiences. Four were virgins,
of those only one had not had any blowjob experience. That one was disqualified
but was told to inform either one of us if the situation changed. She had great
tits.
Once we started seeing bush, we were pleased to see they all had nice crotches.
One girl had even shaved hers, and that stirred up our curiosity.
"What's you name, sexy?" Joey asked her.
"Cindy Weatherspoon."
"You were the one who likes to suck guys and girls, aren't you?"
"Yep. I guess you can say I'm bi."
"So Cindy, how many guys have you fucked?"
"Just one."
"How many times did you fuck? And was he fucking anyone else at the time?"
"Just once, and he was a virgin."
"How come you only fucked once, and why do you shave your pussy?"
"I got scared when I thought I might have gotten pregnant. I've never had an
orgasm. Heather can cum every time, but I can't. That's why I let Ted take my
cherry. I hoped he would get me to cum when he did, but he didn't. And I shave
myself so it's easier for Ted and Heather to suck me out."
I asked Cindy, "What would you be willing to do if we could make you cum?"
"I'm not sure. Probably anything. I've even tried a vibrator. It doesn't do
it for me either."
"Okay Cindy. Thanks," Joey said. "Okay girls. It's show time... In the
showers and be as sexy as possible."
"Well, what do you think Joey? I took a look through Cindy's head. She'll do
anything we ask her for orgasms I'm pretty sure. I've already asked her
subconscious, and it said yes."
"Yeah, she is pretty hot. But she already has two lovers. I don't know if I
would want to spoil that. Why don't you ask all their subconscious's?"
"I've already tried that. Cindy said no until I offered the orgasm thing. We
have to find something to offer them that they want real bad."
We went around to the other girls asking them questions which they answered. We
posed a few like we had seen in Penthouse, but nothing had come out of our
inquiries except that Sheryl thought Joey was cute, and Rita liked to play with
her dog's dick when it was hard. No, she only touched the outside skin part.
We were just about ready to have Lisa and Cindy give us a blow job after not
finding anyone else that who seem even partially willing when Joey noticed
Sheryl bending over to let her tits dangle.
He said "Hey Sheryl! Looking good! Try that again."
Joey walked over and around her a few times.
"Yeah. You got really nice tits and an ass to match. Say, Sheryl. Do you like
sucking dick? .. AAACCCKKK!" Joey said as Sheryl took his into her mouth.
"Sheryl stop!" Joey moaned. "Shit! Why did you do that? I only was asking if
you like doing it. Not to do it. Shit."
"I wanted to do it. I haven't done it for... over a year. I'm soo... hot...
Please? Can I?"
"Sheryl," I called, "why haven't you gotten any? With that body, you could suck
any dick you wanted."
"Because my brother would kill anybody who gets near to me."
"Who's your brother?" Joey asked.
"Stan Beckersman."
"Shit!" Joey said. "I'm glad I stopped you. That guy could wrestle a bull with
one hand tied behind his back."
"Stan's a senior right?" I asked.
"Yes," she said.
"What grade are you in?"
"I'm a sophomore. If I don't get some action before my Junior year, I'll
probably go nuts."
"Hey, who did your brother kill after they took your cherry?" Joey asked.
"No one. The bastard did it himself. I was so.. horny I would have done it
with anyone. But after that first time, never again. That's why he won't let
anyone get close to me. The fucken prick wants me. But I hate him."
"Okay, Joey," I said. "She said yes. And I don't see any reason not to, do
you?"
"Fuck yeah. One big reason. Stan."
"What? For what he did to her, I'll probably make him her slave by the time I'm
through with him. Don't worry about Stan. He's as good as fucked himself."
"Okay Sheryl, you're in. I guess that means we can leave Cindy alone, but what
about Lisa? You said you liked her."
"Yeah, but I can wait to find another. I'm not going to force anyone yet. I
wonder why Sheryl didn't just tell us that stuff in the first place."
"Maybe she was afraid? I know I would be."
"Hmm. I think we need to ask different questions or something. Or maybe it's
because they think they're in a dream."
"Huh? You mean they all think they're dreaming?"
"Yeah. It is the easiest way I could think of getting them to accept what was
happening. But you know how when you're in a dream, you don't really remember
everything you normally do like when you're awake? Maybe that's what's wrong."
"Well, we can try some more stuff next hour. Hey Tim, I'm starting to prune up.
Lets have some of the girls dry us off, and maybe a quick suck or something
before the reject squad gets here."
"Okay. It's your birthday so you're in charge."
We were running out of time, so we decided to skip the blow jobs. Instead, we
each had four naked girls lick us dry. Things didn't turn out the way we
planned, however.
"Tim... shit! This is so hot! If I don't fuck one of them, I think I'll
explode or something."
"Sheryl! You've never been so horny in you life. You want Joey. You want him
in you. Go Fuck JOEY!" I yelled as I grabbed Cindy and took her down to the
floor of the shower with me.
"Cindy, my name is Tim. I'm going to suck you and give you the best and biggest
orgasm you ever will have. If you ever want another, you will have to become my
willing slave. You trust me now, totally and completely. You want nothing more
than to suck my cock while I eat your hairless puss. Suck it bitch.. Yeah
that's it."
I heard Joey's grunts, as he pounded into Sheryl's cunt. I was making sure we
all stayed quiet, and while Cindy shaved pussy rotated to my mouth, I had all
the girls turn to face away from us. They would have trouble remembering it
anyway, and the line of asses was kind of neat.
Cindy's smooth puss was incredibly erotic. I had her wiggling and twisting, all
the while she was taking my dick in and out of her mouth. Her tongue was
concentrating on the head more than anything, and I suddenly felt I wanted her
to take it deep as my cum started to rise. Her tasty cunt surged with juices as
I connected the four of us before our orgasms started. Cindy took it into her
throat just as I had asked her to, and she milked it with everything she had
while her very first orgasm streamed through her head like my cum down her
throat. I knew she would soon be my slave just to feel that again.
Her juices were running down my face as she pulled my cock from deep within her.
She slurped while I slurped, and she managed to get me get hard again. I saw
she intended to try and get another orgasm out of me, and I was tempted. But
the rest of the girls had arrived sometime during our orgasm, and people were
stepping over us.
"What is going on here!" I heard a female voice say.
I reached out to the person's mind, and flipped on the little dream switch. I
pulled Cindy off my cock as I sat up and said, "Just a little fucking and
sucking. Why, you want some too?"
The girl standing in front of me was not that bad looking. She was a Junior,
and as I scanned her mind, I found that she was one of the Pom- Pom dance girls.
"Julie, look at my dick. Do you like looking at it?"
"Sure. Can I play with it?"
"Depends. Are you a virgin?"
"Shheea right? I haven't been since I was thirteen."
"So you like to fuck?"
"Fuck, suck, eat, sleep. All at the same time if possible."
"Shit, Tim, she's a regular slut," Joey said while Sheryl licked his nipples.
"Yeah, but how would you like to get the Golden Girls to do a little... topless
dance.."
"AAAWWWWEEEESSSOOOOMMMMMEEEE!" He bellowed, making most of the girls turn.
"SHut up Joey! Look. The bell is gonna ring in two minutes. All you girls get
dressed and go to class. When you leave the locker room, you won't remember
anything but what you usually do during gym. Except Cindy and Sheryl of course.
Julie, why were you just walking in before the bell rings?"
"I skipped second hour, and I was going to get ready for gym when.."
"So you have gym third hour?" I asked.
"Yes. Can I hold it? It keeps bouncing up and down with your pulse, and it is
really getting me turned on."
"Julie, what is your sexual fantasy? What is it you want to do sexually that
you really want to do but never could."
"That's easy. My master always promises.."
"Your MASTER? Stop and explain."
"My boyfriend, he's twenty-one by the way, and he showed me this movie. It was
all about these submissive women who would do anything this guy said because he
was their master. It got me so hot, I begged him to be my master. Well, he
said yes.. He really is good to.."
"Julie, how would you like to have three masters. I mean real masters that
could make you cum just by touching you, telling you to do all sorts of sexual
stuff, and basically screwing you silly."
"Oh God, would I? But leave Billy? I don't know. I don't think I could leave
him like that. He really knows how..."
I began sending her flashes of what I had in mind.
"Fuck Billy. Let him find a new submissive. I'm all yours."
The bell rang, and Joey and I hopped out of the showers and got dressed as
quickly as we could.
"Julie, I'm going to wake you out of your dream. When I do, you will remember
everything we have said and talked about. You trust me completely. Okay. You
can wake up."
Julie blinked a few times, then smiled and said, "So are you two going to be my
masters?" Then she frowned. "Hmm, wait. You're just a couple of boys. I don't
know. You were kind of small..."
"Boys?" Joey said. "Girl, I have more passion in my little pinkie than your
father had in his entire life. And I may be a little small now, but I make that
up with effort."
"Besides, do you know of any guys who could be standing here in the middle of
the girls locker room, without one of these girls even noticing? Hey Joey,
look. There's Katie. I wonder what she looks like naked. HEY KATIE! Show me
your TITS!!"
"Holy shit. You two are for real. How are you doing that? That girl doesn't
even like changing her pants in here."
"That doesn't matter. What does matter is... Wait.... I think I missed
someone. She's staring at us. Hmmm. Nope. I didn't miss her. But she still
is staring at us. I don't get this. LAURA! Come here a sec."
As the pretty brunette walked over, her stare never wavered. She was staring at
me.
"Hi, Tim," she said as she stopped in front of me.
"Hi, Laura. Why are you staring at me?"
"Because I like looking at you, silly."
"Why do you like looking at me?"
"Because I think you're nice to look at. I look at you all the time, ya know."
"You do? When do you look at me?"
"In class mostly. Sometimes I dream about you like this. I like you."
"Laura, I don't know ... Do you, like, love me or something?"
"Kind of. Are you gonna to kiss me? I usually get to kiss you before I go.
And I have to go to gym now."
"Have you ever dreamed of doing more than kissing?"
"Once. But you didn't let me do it."
"Do what?"
"Touch your.... penis."
"Would you like to now?"
"Yes. Do you want me to?"
The bell rang, and I remembered there were other things to do.
"Yes, but not yet. Joey, everybody is in dreamville. I'll make sure anyone who
might come in late is too. Why don't you just have all the girls strip and line
up in the shower. Then you know what to do. I want to wake Laura and talk to
her privately, okay?"
"Hey. What about me?" Julie asked.
"Oh, sorry. Uhm, look I'm not ready to do anything to you just yet. So, why
don't you just do whatever Joey says. When you do you'll have an orgasm.
Okay?"
"Huh? What do you mean I'll have an orgasm?"
Joey smiled, then said, "Julie, repeat after me. I am Joey's little plaything."
"Uhm, okay... I am Joey's little plaything.. OHHhhh." Julie said, her eyes
snapping shut. Then she opened them and grabbed Joey's arm. "Okay, master..
Lead on."
As Joey yelled for all the girls to strip and get in the shower area, I led
Laura over by the doors and we sat down on the bench. It was secluded as long
as no one entered.
"Laura, do you still want to touch it?"
"I think so. Yes, I'm feeling tingly again."
"What do you want to do after you touch it?"
"I guess.... I think I would like to feel it all over. I've never seen one
before."
"Shit. Laura, you're too innocent to do this to you. I'm gonna wake you up in
moment. If you still want to see it and touch it, you can. But if you don't,
just tell me. I'm not going to hurt you or make you do anything you don't want.
Just trust me okay?"
"Okay."
"All right, wakey wakey."
She blinked twice, then her relaxed face became a little concerned.
"What did you do? Oh my God. I told you," her face turning red.
"Hey, it's okay. I wish you had said something before. Do you remember what I
said?"
"Yes.. I don't think I should.. but.. you really would let me look at it?"
"Well, I don't think you should until you let me give you a kiss like you
wanted."
"You.. You want to kiss me?"
"Sure. More than I want you to touch me there. Do you still want me to?"
She looked in my eyes and said, "Please?"
I held her gaze, and closed the gap. Our lips touched, and WHAM! I felt the
innocence within her hit me like a ton of bricks.
Her eyes were still closed when I pulled my lips away. "Sleep time, Laura," I
said putting her into dreamland again before she opened her eyes.
I sat there, poking in her thoughts, finding myself saddened by what I was going
to miss. Her dreams about me were very romantic, sweet, and completely... well,
just not me anymore. Maybe if I had been a normal guy, and never had fallen in
love with Suzi, I could have been Laura's dream guy. But she deserved someone
as innocent as she was. And I was anything but innocent.
So I said, "Laura, I am very flattered you chose me. And I would be honored to
become your boyfriend and do all those things with you what you dream of. But I
am not the person you think I am. I am going to give you a hug now. When it is
over, you will have found someone who is like you to love instead of me. Now,
come 'ere, sweet thing."
We hugged, during which I connected her up to my mind, and we began scanning the
boys in the building for someone with similar dreams and desires. She smelled
wonderful, and I was very down about giving her up when we found him.
"Scott Johnson, you're a lucky guy," I whispered as I replaced my images in her
mind with his. I did something similar in Scott's head, and gave him the
courage to ask her out. But before I broke my link and had her take a nap, I
gave her one more kiss. That one was sweet and without the truckload of bricks
falling on me.
========================================================================
Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 2 - Rings of the Slaves
(mc, oral mf)
"Where's Laura?" Joey asked when I reentered the showers.
"She's sleeping," I replied.
"Why? Don't you like her?"
"Yeah, I liked her. But she thought I was somebody else. We found who she was
really looking for, and now she's sleeping, dreaming about him," I said sadly.
"Shit, Tim... Hey, help me with these girls then. Julie knows some cool shit.
See how she has them all with their arms behind their heads? It makes their
tits stand out better, and makes it easier to see their bodies and shit."
"Hey Joey. When did you start saying shit in every sentence you say? You're
almost as bad as those fucken seniors. Heh... I take it these are the
finalists?"
"Yeah. Do I really say shit all the time? Shit. I guess I do. Shit... Shit!
I gotta stop saying that shit!. SHIT!"
Joey was starting to turn red from my laughter. He honestly wasn't trying to
say it.
"Hey!" Julie said as she tweaked a red head's tit. "Do you mind? I almost did
shit! Do you want to make a mess, master?"
"Sorry," Joey said. "Hey Julie, you seem like you're enjoy yourself being...
uhm, what's the word that is opposite of submissive?"
"Dominant. Yeah I guess I kinda like being dominant over these sluts. But, I
still like being your submissive. Do you think I could do both?"
"Hmm, that's not a bad idea," I said. "My father has a few slaves that are, er,
dominant over a bunch of others. I think he called them head slaves... no, it
wasn't that, and it wasn't master-slave either. I'll have to check this
weekend.... Hey Joey. Is that who I think that is?" I said pointing to a girl
with a shaved crotch.
"Heather, front and center!" Julie said. Heather stepped forward, hands behind
her head, and bent one leg while posing.
"Yep," Joey said. "Meet Cindy's cunt licker. One of them anyway. Hey,
Heather. Does Ted shave his crotch too?"
"We shave it for him," Heather said with a grin.
"Julie," I started, "you ever taste pussy before?"
"Uhm, well, just my own once. I'm not a lezi, though."
"You are now.. All right bitch, let me see you suck that bare thing," I said
with a wicked smile.
"Oh don't make me, master? I don't do that kind of thing."
"Julie, if you want to be a dominant slave, you have to follow our orders.
After you do it, I'll give you what you want. But first you're gonna have to
prove to me you want it badly enough. So GET DOWN on your HANDS and KNEES and
LICK THAT CUNT you SLUT!"
"Yes! Master!" she said, full of mixed emotions. Her lust had peaked at a new
height from my order to do something so... dirty... that she was on her hands
and knees, and approaching Heather's cunt face on. Yet she was incredibly
nervous, her arms shaking as she stuck out her tongue and touched Heather's bare
outer lips. Then Julie slammed her face into it as her orgasm rushed through
her body, and I was surprised at how quickly Heather came too. I had to turn
Heather's volume down, for she was one of those really noisy cummers.
Julie's ass was sticking up in the air, still wearing her panties. I almost
walked up to her and fucked her ass right there, but I got a hold of myself and
reminded me we weren't sure how clean she was in the first place.
"Julie, that's enough," Joey said. "You're gonna make Heather cum again. Shit!
Too late. Damn Heather, you are one noisy bitch."
"Julie, stand up and take your panties off. I'm gonna make you our slave now."
I explained the whole deal to her, and after she asked a few questions, she was
ready.
I took out another gold ring from my pocket, this one with a smooth blue stone
that was slightly smaller in size than Suzi's red one. It was a pity the girl's
rings were so much smaller that the guy's. I almost gave Suzi a guy's ring
because her women's ring didn't look nearly as impressive as Joey's and mine
did.
"Julie, this is it. Put this on your finger, and we become your masters for as
long as you wear it. I'm probably gonna get you a different stone to signify
you as a dominant slave, but for now, this will work. You will always have the
free will to take it off, but when you do, you will never be able to put it on
again. Understand?" I asked as I placed the ring in her palm.
She swallowed nervously, then took the ring in her other hand. She hesitated
holding it an inch from the tip of her ring finger, but then said, "Yes, master.
I understand," and slipped the ring on.
I reached into her mind, and began speaking the commands out loud as I did them.
"Julie, you now have two lives. The life you have always had will always be the
'dominant' one. But when you see someone with a master's ring like this," I
said holding mine up to her eyes, "you will live in your second life for as long
as we need you to, or your first life says no more and takes the ring off.
"Your second life will be the following: Your only wish is to serve your
Masters and Mistress, and to please them in any way you can. You will only
address us as Master or Mistress when we are alone or with other slaves. If
nonslaves are present when we give you a command, you will respond with Yes and
our first name. You will perform any sexual act we wish, and enjoy it with no
regret. You will love us and worship us as gods, and we shall reward you with
pleasure beyond your imagination. We own your body, but you still own your mind
and soul. You are our slave, but that of choice. Kiss my ring, slave, to
declare your obedience."
"Yes, Master." Julie the slave said as she kissed my ring. Joey held his out
and she kissed it also.
"Julie, before you can have any more sexual contact with us, you will have to go
to the doctor and make sure you don't have any VD. Understand?"
"Yes Master," Julie said happily.
"Hey Tim. I'm horny again. Can we figure out if any of these girls want to so
we can screw around with them?"
"How come there are only five this time?" I asked.
"Shit. There were a lot more virgins who hadn't given any blow jobs in this
group. Including that Teresa chick. Man, she was HOT!"
"Well, Heather and Cindy may wind up slaves too, but only if Ted does. It looks
like we have another fifteen minutes before they gotta get dressed. Julie, go
frig each girl to get them wet, and make sure you suck off the juices from your
finger before you do the next."
"Oh, yes Master. Thank you!" Julie said, licking her lips.
Julie went over to the first girl, a nice tanned blonde with tan lines. Julie
knelt down and started to finger her.
Joey said, "This is Mary. She lost her cherry to a Senior a few years ago, and
now she's a Senior. She's had sex with two other guys, one of them just last
week. She hasn't given anyone head yet, though. And the other three are
virgins. Betty on the other end sounds like she can't get enough cum, so I
kinda like her. She's a freshman."
"So probably Betty and maybe Heather?"
"Yeah that's what I was thinking. But we don't have to do it now. I mean, with
Julie and Sheryl... Man I wish we could get Teresa. She is one hot looking
woman."
"Okay, Julie, I think we have seen enough. Come over here and let me taste your
tits."
"Yes, Master. Billy used to put chocolate syrup all over them and suck them."
"Yeah, we've thought of that too," Joey said. "We have a gallon of chocolate
syrup, twelve pints of whip cream, some strawberry topping, vanilla ice cream...
anyway, let's just say we will be making a Julie sundae later."
"Oh, thank you, master! I can't wait to feel your hot tongues on my frozen hard
nipples."
I slipped my hands down to her ass while I put my lips to her left breast. She
tasted kind of.. well.. tangy I guess. After a few minutes of some lustful
sucking, I broke off and calmed down. My hands were still on her ripe ass, and
that brought up a question.
"Julie, have you ever had your ass fucked?" I asked while giving her cheeks a
squeeze.
"No <groan> Master. Tom wanted to, but Billy said no."
"Tom? Who's he?"
"Billy's younger brother. He was a Senior last year. I used to go out with
Tom, and Billy found us fucking on his bed one day. Oh! Master your hand
feels so GOOD in my crack like that. Anyway.. After Tom came, Billy fucked me
too. We did that for a couple of weeks. I would suck one of them while the
other fucked me. Then Tom wanted to try out my ass, and I didn't want to. I
think if Billy hadn't been there, Tom would have pushed me into it sooner or
later. That's why I dumped Tom and went with Billy. He didn't show me that
video until I mentioned how I used to like them... like using me like that. Oh,
that feels soo goood master. Please fuck your slut's sexy ass?"
"Not until you are tested for VD."
"I'm pretty sure I'm clean, master. Billy and I both got checked after I dumped
Tom. But I will get checked again. I do it every time I get a new boyfriend
anyway."
"Julie, lets make one thing clear. We are not your boyfriends. We are your
masters. There is no love here, just... well, just friendship and sex. Okay?"
"Oh... okay Master, whatever you want."
"Shit.. hang on. JOEY! Will you stop playing with yourself? Why don't you
just get Betty to demonstrate one of her best blows?"
"Heh, sorry. You holding her ass and stuff.... Well, I'm just in the mood for
ass now.. oh well. HEY Teresa, come over here and strip again. I wanna see
your bod. Betty, wrap your pretty lips around this... Yeah... But don't make
me cum. Just make me feel good. Did anyone ever tell you your ass lo..."
I turned away from them and looked Julie in the eyes. "Julie, I want to talk to
the real you for a few minutes."
"Yes Master...."
"So, you havin' fun?"
"Yeah! I don't think I've been this wet before. And I haven't even fucked
anyone yet. Do we really have to wait for me to go to the doctor? I really
can't imagine.."
"Yes, we have to wait. But that's not what I wanted to talk about. I think I
might have misled you a little. You understand we can never be more than
friends. I'm not looking for a lover. If you love Billy, you shouldn't leave
him. I was under the impression you.."
"Nah. You were right. I'm just a slut," she said with a weak grin. "I don't
really love Billy. He's good to me, and he probably does love me, but..."
"But what. Come on, I need to know what is making you uncomfortable."
She sighed, then said, "I did love someone once. Hmmm, that's weird. His name
was Tim too. But he wasn't anything like you. He sweet talked me a lot, and I
guess I fell for it. He was my first, and the sex was great. But he dumped me
a couple of months later, and I thought about doing myself in. But then I got
horny thinking about him using me like that. And I guess... I guess I started
to look for guys who just wanted to fuck.
"But you were more interested in making sure I was happy with everything. You
could have just made me whether I wanted to or not, couldn't you."
"Yeah, but I won't. I've seen what would happen to me if I started to do that.
But I'm sorry if I got your hopes up. Maybe I can find you someone who.."
"No. As long as you don't like start beating me or something, I'll be happy
with this. But on second thought.. Maybe you could give me a graduation
present and find somebody who could love me and use me at the same time. That
would be great."
"Deal. Now, about your ass... Like I said, your body is mine until you take it
back from me permanently. So if you want to save yourself some pain, start
stretching it with something. Joey used a cucumber before I got to do..."
"You? Fucked him? Wow. So how come you guys are looking for girls?"
"Huh? We're not queer. Well, maybe just a little bi, but we like girls a hell
of a lot more. But after I screw your butt, you'll know why we wanted to feel
that ourselves. We don't blow each other or anything. Okay, so I guess we do
kiss a bit, and we like to handle each other and stuff. But... I don't really
think we're fags. At least I know Joey isn't."
"Speak for yourself!" Joey called over. "Whose ass do you think I wanted a few
minutes ago? It wasn't Julie's.."
"Yeah, it was Suzi's. I checked." I said giving him the all knowing look.
"Shit... Okay, Betty. If I don't stop you know, I'm not gonna be able to stop
from cumming.. SHIT! Stop!.. Damn! I think she's addicted, Tim."
"I am not.." Betty said, while still longingly looking at Joey's hardon. "I'm
just hungry. It's too close to lunch time."
"Shit. I'd never thought of it as food before. Hey Tim. Don't the Japanese or
someone serve whale cum at restaurants?"
"Uhm, I don't know. I've never.."
"Yeah, I've heard that before too," Betty said. "I've always wanted to try
some. I bet it tastes fishy though. Sorta like Ken Brendle. Or Rick, uhm,
something."
Joey and I looked at each other, then looked at Betty again.
"Betty," I began slowly, "how many times have you given head, anyway?"
"I don't know. I've lost count. I've probably sucked around forty different
guys. But I do my brothers every morning and night. So if you count each one
of those... thousands maybe."
"Shit!" Joey, Julie, and I said at once.
"How long have you been doing it?" I asked.
"Hmmm.. Let me think. Jeff just started driving when he got me to try it. So
he was sixteen, and I was... eight. But I didn't do him very much. Just maybe
once a month or something. Then when Jeff left for college, I guess I begged
Lance to let me suck him. I got his very first cum," she said proudly. "After
a while, I was doing it every morning and after school. Brad just got old
enough a couple of months ago and I started doing him too. He tastes sweeter
than Lance, but that's probably because he eats more sweet stuff."
"Shit. Your a regular cumoholic. Fuck, I'm so horny, you might as well have me
for lunch, Betty."
"Okay, but don't tell Rob, all right? It's his turn today at lunch."
"Shit," we all three exclaimed again.
"Man, Joey. I think we better leave her alone. She wouldn't leave anything for
anyone else. We'd be sucked dry."
Betty popped Joey's dick out of her mouth and said, "That's sorta what my mom
says. Even with three guys in the house, there still isn't enough cum to go
around for both me and her."
No of us said shit that time, but we all thought it.
I sent the remaining girls to get dressed. Most of the others were just hanging
around talking, several of them watching the action.
"Betty, how long have you been awake?" I asked when I realized she wasn't
dreaming any longer.
"What do you mean? I got up at six..."
I back tracked in her memory, and found she had woken up when Joey asked her to
suck him. She hadn't really realized she was naked, but she was used to going
without clothes when she was sucking at home.
"So how many do you do in a day?" Julie asked. She slipped her hand to my
crotch, and started to rub it through my jeans.
She popped it out again, making Joey groan, and said, "I try to get at least
eight, but most of the time just five. I got twelve once, and my mom let me
skip dinner since I was full..... I wish it wasn't so fattening," she added
before sinking back down on Joey.
I went through her head again, and discovered the source of her craving for cum.
To Julie I said "Would you believe she actually thinks that she needs cum to
stay alive?"
"What?" Julie said. "Why do you say that?"
"Her father hypnotized her when she was little. I bet he did the same thing to
her mom. Betty thinks she needs cum every day now to stay healthy. The more
she gets, the healthier she feels. It's... sick to do that to your own
daughter."
Joey moaned, and started his shakes and shudders while Betty swallowed each jet
straight down. When Joey stopped, she carefully milked it, then pulled it out
slowly, making sure she didn't leave anything behind.
Betty smacked her lips, and said, "Hmmm, sorta less salty than normal. I guess
he had cum in the past hour? It tasted that way. And he really didn't give me
that much."
"Uhm, yeah. Betty, you know no one else has to have cum like that. Doesn't
that make you feel.. uhm, different?"
"Yeah, but the guys like it. So what if I don't have many girlfriends. They
can't give me what I need, so who cares? Daddy always says.."
"Daddy's an asshole," Julie muttered.
"Julie, shut up," I said. Then I thought to her, "I'm not going to tell her.
At least not until I figure out how without screwing her up more than she is."
Julie's eyes got real big from my telepathic message. But then she nodded and
stayed quiet.
"Hey! How did I get naked?" Betty yelled. "And why is she naked? And WHAT are
you two guys doing in the lock..er..roooommm....hhh," she said as I stepped
forward and caught her before she hit the floor asleep.
"Shit. What happened?" Joey said, coming out of his daze.
"Julie, you better get dressed. I'll arrange it so you can miss last period.
Meet us up in room 302 then, okay?"
"Yeah, that's fine. What are you going to do with her?"
"I'm just going to clean up her memories a bit from today so she won't remember
anything unusual happening. Hey, Joey. Do you want her to remember your blow
job?"
"Yeah, that's fine. Did I hear you right earlier? Was she awake doing that?"
"Yep. Now pull up your pants. We're not staying here for fourth period."
Julie and Betty got dressed, and I had just finished with Betty's head when the
bell rang. I snapped Betty out of her light trance once she had walked out the
door, and Joey and I slipped out after her.
"Where to now?" Joey asked.
"I figured we could scope a lot more people out if we..." I told him my idea,
and he agreed.
We entered the lunchroom, and made our way past everyone in line for food.
There were two separate lines, but the two cashiers sit next to each other so
everyone exits through the same doorway into the eating area. There was a place
behind the counters were you could sit and serve both lines at once, and since
it wasn't being used, that's where we took our positions.
It was easy for me. I touched every person in line while Joey wrote down their
last name. Joey got tired of all the writing, so when one of our drawing
friends came through, he agreed to take over for a while.
Each person I touched with my mind would seek out Joey, Suzi, or myself if they
had a serious problem or wanted something very badly. They would trust us and
tell us without any hesitation, and they knew we would want something in return
if we helped them.
Our helper went to eat his lunch once everyone had purchased their food, and a
minute later we got our first customer. But before we could even hear him out,
three more people came up to us, and then five more after that.
That was a mess. Joey and I almost fled, but instead we came up with a
solution. It took me ten minutes to straighten it out. Seemed like half of the
people wanted help in some way. So I changed the conditions for their need to
speak to one of us. If they desperately needed help, then they could arrange to
have a private talk with one of us in our private room upstairs. The rest would
have to figure things out on their own.
And even with that limitation, we took down seventeen different names and
arranged times to talk to them. As you might imagine, we didn't do that again.
The bell rang, ending the first out of four lunch periods. Suzi would join us
for the last lunch period since it was our scheduled lunch time. Joey and I
discussed what to do until Suzi joined us, and as the second lunch crowd started
trickling in, we decided to just go out into the lunch room and hop minds.
Joey, Suzi and I had done this during lunch a few times after hopping to Brad's
house. It was fairly entertaining, but it was also pretty tiring for me. But
we hadn't tried it since Joey discovered he could share his energy/life force
with me. We had only used this new ability to perk one of us up when we felt
tired. But this time we would be using it to keep me from getting tired in the
first place.
We were having a lot of fun popping in and out of people's heads. One guy that
was being a jerk to another suddenly found himself kissing the guy's clothed
butt. Another guy was trying to pick his nose without anyone seeing, so we had
his finger slip into his nose as far as it could go. We did a few other tricks,
and a couple of good deeds, and just as the bell rang ending that lunch, Joey
and I discovered that it not only kept me from getting tired, but a whole lot
more.
Joey had wanted to try something with this one chick, and I wanted to do
something with another. Before we realized, we had gone in different directions
and had hopped into two different people. Not only was he sharing with me, but
apparently I was sharing with him.
Joey got real excited while all our guinea pigs left for class.
"Joey, it doesn't mean you can do it on your own. You probably would always
have to be linked to me like this."
"I know.. But what if.. Man. The two of us. We could do ANYTHING."
"Yeah, but how long would we stay friends like that. Remember when we both were
in that contest in scouts? You and I didn't talk for weeks afterwards.."
"Yeah, but that's different. But I guess you're right. We probably would wind
up competing with each other. And sooner or later one of us would probably have
to take over the other... Well, if after disconnecting I can still do it, just
do your thing so that won't happen, K?"
"Uhm, maybe. Well, here's your first victim. Let 'er rip, Joey."
After concentrating on her, the girl in question suddenly walked over and said,
"Tim, this is Joey. Would you like to see some tits and... What am I saying?"
She turned red, and hurried away from my shocked expression.
"SHit! I lost it. It was working, but then... I can't do it anymore.
hhhhhhhrrrr," Joey said frustrated.
"I guess whatever I shared with you, you must have used it up. What's the
matter? Headache?"
"Yeah. I think I tried to hard. Hey, let me connect up just to see if it will
get rid of it, k?"
"Yeah, all right."
He did and said, "Wow. That took it away real fast."
"So, what do you want to do now?"
"You remember that idea you told me about? The one where you were trying to
send commands to a bunch of people at once?"
"Yeah, and I tried it. I couldn't do it because... Oh, I get it. With two of
us... yeah okay! You take the left end, and I'll take the right. Who do you
want to do. And what do we do to them?"
We looked around watching the tables slowly fill up. Then Julie showed up and
sat down at a table of other girls.
"Hey, aren't they all Golden Girls?" I asked Joey, the expert on the subject.
"Yeah, and so are all those girls at the table in front of them. Okay, target
selected. Now, what are we going to hit them with."
"Something kinky. Uhm, have them all touch themselves?"
"Nah. What about making them all scratch their tits."
"Might draw too much attention. But then again two of them just did it and
nobody even noticed. You did that, didn't you?"
"I think so, yeah, sorry. I didn't really mean to. I see how you had trouble
doing things accidentally in Jr. high. But even if it does draw attention, who
cares?"
"Yeah, okay. But just one scratch, not a that desperate kind of clawing you did
a moment ago. Hey, instead of a rope shape, let's try like a blanket or
something. You hold the left front, I'll hold the right front, and the back can
just flop free. I think that would work okay. It isn't the same as my rope.
When I was doing it by myself, it was like a whip because I could only hold one
end."
"Yeah, okay. Ready?"
I began to form a mental image of my mind holding a single corner of a bed sheet
and felt a tension against it when Joey had 'picked' up another corner. We
began 'dragging' the sheet above the heads of people eating, then dropped it
over the two tables we had picked.
Nearly simultaneously, all eleven girls took their right hands and scratched
their left breast with a single stroke. None of them noticed, but a few other
people did.
"COOL!" we both said.
"Hey, do you feel tired?" Joey asked. "I don't."
"No, I'm not tired at all," I replied. "Let's do a bigger one."
"Okay, but what? The more people we get to do it, the more obvious it gets."
"Well, do you think we could cover the whole room?"
"I don't think I want to try that yet. What if we both got headaches?"
"Yeah.. Hey, then what about a class?"
"Perfect! This is going to be so COOL," Joey said excitedly
We left the cafeteria and peeked into a couple class rooms, borrowing a pair of
eyes for a moment in each class.
"I like this one," Joey said on the fourth class. "Lots of good looking girls."
"Yeah, but there's almost thirty people in there. Oh well. What do you want to
try? Maybe bow to their teacher or something?"
"Hmm. Yeah, that's good for starters."
We did this several times, and each time we got a little better. Pretty soon,
we were having them get up out of their desks, twirl around three times, and
then sit down and cross their legs. It was a pretty cool effect.
"Hey, the bell is going to ring in about seven minutes," I said looking at
someone's watch. "Let's go and try something with Suzi's class. Hmmm, do you
think we could somehow make a hole in that sheet so Suzi doesn't get hit by it?"
"Awe man. If we can, I got the perfect thing to try," Joey said rubbing his
hands together.
Suzi was sitting at her desk, trying not to watch the time while she worked on
her math. As usual, a few people were talking in low voices when they were
supposed to be working on the homework during the last ten minutes of class.
Usually this didn't bother her because half the time she was one of those
people. But she was trying to get as much done because she wasn't sure whether
she would have time later with it being Joey's birthday.
She looked up at the clock for the tenth time in half as many minutes. "Five
minutes," she thought to herself. She drew her attention back to the problem
she had been working on, and a moment later realized those people had finally
shut up. But then there was a lot of strange shuffling going on, and when she
recognized the sound of a zipper, and then several more, she looked up.
Everyone in the class, including the teacher, had their eyes shut, their tongue
hanging out the left side of their mouth, and their hands down in their pants
while they masturbated. Suzi bolted out of her desk looking all around her,
then crossed her arms and said, "Okay fellas.. Come out, come out, where ever
you are."
Everyone in the class said, "Suzi!" making her jump. Everyone then started to
wiggle in their seats, then suddenly came out of their trance like state and
immediately were shocked to find what they were doing. Then they realized
everyone else was in the same predicament, and a few of them noticed Suzi was
standing, apparently the only one not affected.
The entire class had turned red, including Suzi. She sat down in a flash, and
gathered her things. By the time she got up to leave, everyone was completely
unaware anything had happened. Suzi just walked out of the class without anyone
noticing.
"Come along, boys," she said as she walked right by us, not even looking at our
smiling faces. "I have a some muscle bound jocks I want to check out."
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 3 - Rings of Love
(mc, mf)
"So, did you two have fun in the girls locker room?" Suzi said as we caught up
to her.
"Huh?" Joey said. "Tim! Did you tell her before telling me again?"
"No, Joey," I answered.
"Well?" Suzi said, still not looking at our faces. "Answer my question. Did you
enjoy your little trip to the girls locker room?"
"Hey," I said, getting in front of her and making her stop. "You told us to
have some boy fun... I thought that's what you wanted us to do."
Suzi broke out into a smile and said, "Touche'. You thought I was mad at you.
Of course that was what I meant. I knew you two were going to want to do it
sometime, and you would be more comfortable if I wasn't there. So, did you have
fun?"
I answered her with a kiss. The kiss was a long one, and we didn't even realize
the bell had rung until Joey broke us apart to get us moving. We were blocking
traffic.
Suzi led the way, and Joey and I were not all that surprised she went straight
for the weight room.
I grabbed Suzi's arm before she entered and said, "Hang on a sec."
"Why? It's not unusual for girls to go in," she said as she freed her arm and
walked in anyway.
Joey and I looked at each other in surprised when we heard several guys say,
"Hey Suzi," and the like.
We nearly bumped into each other trying to look in after a deep voice said, "Hey
Sexy. Come to help me pump some more iron?"
Suzi was standing in front of a guy three times her weight, laying on his back
pumping two large dumb bells. She said, "Pete, I'd like to introduce you to two
guys. They're..." she stopped finding we hadn't followed her in.
"Boys, come on in.." she said, humiliating us with the boys bit. "This is my
cousin Pete. Pete, meet my dumb bell boyfriends. Joey and Tim."
Pete put the real dumb bells down and held out his hand to shake the hands of
another two. "Nice to meet ya. Hey, don't I know you from somewhere?" Pete
asked Joey.
"Uhm, no. That was someone else.." Joey said. I felt he was about to flee.
"Wait.. I remember. You were asking about.... YOU!" Pete said reaching for
Joey.
Joey tried to get away, but Pete grabbed his hand and started to shake it. "So
you're the lucky guy who took Suzi's other cherry," he said, overflowing with
friendliness.
"No-No, Pete. He took my first one, Tim took my other. But Joey took Tim's,
first."
"Huh?" Pete said, followed by several movements behind us, indicating that
others had heard.
"Uhm, Suzi..." I said looking around nervously, seeing the five guys behind us
getting up.
"Well, I'll be. Did you hear that fellas? Suzi has found herself some genuine
bi-s. You know what that means..."
Joey and I were linked and were ready to blanket them with a sleep command, when
Suzi said, "So, will you take care of these two while I go get ready?"
"Huh?" Joey and I said, not believing our ears.
"Sure, Suzi. All right fellas, let's have a little work out with our friends
here. Jake why dooonnn'tt yooouu...."
After there was six thuds from the floor, Joey and I turned around, Joey wiping
the dust off his hands while I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrow like Mr.
Spock at Suzi.
"YOU TWO..... IDIOTS!" Suzi said in a fury. "They WERE going to show you how
to build some muscle while you figured out who would be good to.. you know." she
lowered her voice to a whisper, "make slaves out of."
Joey and I looked at each other in surprise. As some of the other people in the
room was trying to wake them up, Joey and I took Suzi by the arms and carried
her past all the commotion.
"Suzi, don't ever... EVER..." I said.
"What did you expect us to think?" Joey interrupted. "You knew what it looked
like to us."
"You were pulling a joke on us, but it backfired, didn't it?" I concluded.
"No.. Well Yes, but I didn't think.... OKAY! Just wake them UP!" Suzi said,
stamping her foot.
"Not until you tell us why you were so sure they wouldn't beat the crap out of
us," I said.
"Why would..... Oh... Duh. Because they're.... You know... gay," Suzi
finished in a whisper again.
"Those guys are a bunch of faggots?" Joey said also whispering.
"Oh Joey. They're not bad people. You've done as much as they have. They just
don't do it with girls very much."
"Are all these guys gay?" I said mostly to myself. I started peeking into their
minds and found most were not. There were twenty guys here, all of them bigger
than Joey and I. They were all upperclassmen, mostly Juniors. Out of the
twenty, only two were truly gay. Seven would be considered bi, the rest were
basically straight.
"No Suzi. I'm sorry, but I'm not going to.... Awe shit. It wouldn't be fair,
would it," I said.
"What?" Joey said.
"He was going to say he wasn't going to make any of the straight guys slaves
because he knows I want to see them... mess around with each other. You're
right Tim. If you and Joey can make two girls mess around, I can make two guys
do it too."
"No way. I'm not going to turn anybody into fags," Joey said rather loudly.
"Joey, she's right. What is the difference with us picking out the girls with
the biggest tits, smoothest bodies, and the nicest asses, if she can't pick out
the strongest guys with the biggest dicks. But Suz, there is a little
difference between making a guy gay, and making a girl gay. Girls can't fuck
girls, but guys can fuck guys. Unless of course you give the girls some of
those double headed dildos, but that's still not the same."
Suzi pouted. Then she said, "Well you can at least agree to letting me have the
bi or gay guys. If you can't let me have the pick of straights..."
"Let's just see what they say, all right? Come on Joey. Lets do a blanket
dreamville. I'll form it, you just grab an end."
"Huh? Blanket? Dreamville?" Suzi said after we turned towards the room.
"Okay, Suz. You have ten minutes before they have to be dressed for fifth
period," I said when it was done. "Just tell them what to do."
"Er, Tim?" Joey said as Suzi started to get them in line. "You don't need me in
here, do you?"
"Nah. Go ahead. Where are you goin' to go?"
"I think I'll just head up to our room and have something to eat. You want me
to bring down something?"
"That's okay. I think we'll get what she wants from these guys, and then we'll
join you up there in say, twenty minutes? Then maybe we can finally try out
that pull out bed. Just the three of us."
"Yeah, cool.... Okay," Joey said, glancing nervously at the line of stripping
guys before dashing out the door.
"Timmy?" Suzi called.
I walked up behind her and said, "Yeah, sweetness."
"Uhm, how do we figure out who is willing? Nobody here wants to be my slave."
"You have to find something they want bad enough to trade for it. Holy Shit!" I
said, spying one of the straight guys.
"What's wrong?" Suzi said as I walked over to him.
"Your name doesn't happen to be Ted, would it?" I asked the shaved crotched
Junior.
"Yes. I'm Ted."
"Tim? You know him?" Suzi said.
"Only by reputation. Ted, you have two girlfriends named Heather and Cindy,
right?"
"Yeah. That's them."
"Do you love them?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
"You guess?"
"Well, yes then."
"Timmy... I only have nine minutes left. Can't you two talk later?"
"Okay, Suz. Here let me try something. RAISE your hand if you want to have
lots of worry free sex..... Okay, that didn't do any good. Put your hands
down... Hang on Suzi, this may take a few minutes."
I closed my eyes and started poking around in a few heads.
"Suzi, your cousin.... You want him?"
"Pete? Well, I used to dream about him... Uhm, maybe. But let's look for
someone else first."
I had another guy step forward. "This guy is trying to kick his drug habit. He
will do it for that..."
"Eeeeewwww!" Suzi squealed. "Timmy, yesss."
Four guys later, "Okay, this guy would do anything but the gay stuff to pass his
classes this year and get into college. And he has a friend in the same boat.
WHoa. I just found his friend. He's out in his car fucking... Tammy McGovern,
whoever she is. Yeah, he would do it too. Dang, Suz. Guys are easier than
girls."
"Always have been. Anybody else? What about the guy on the end."
"Hmmm... No I don't think so.. A and B student, has steady girl friend, no
drugs or drinking, no problems at home, no .... wait... Hmm, well it's not what
I was looking for, but... this guy is a bigot, big time. He like wants to start
something like the KKK in school. Well, I guess I'll just have to... Okay.
Nope. There's nothing for us to offer him."
"I take it he loves everyone now?"
"Deeply. Even your cousin. Well, how about it? I'd like to help this guy with
his drug thing. The others could just learn how to work a little harder on
their own."
"What's your name?" Suzi said to the guy with the drug problem.
"Ben Smith," he replied.
Ben was very well developed, in every department. His hair was a light brown,
almost a blond, with hazel eyes. I only mention this because he looked like a
blown up version of me. Even our haircuts were the same. But his dick was
almost twice the size of mine. Of course so were his biceps and every other
muscle on him.
"He's straight, Suz, but he'll do anything to feel the high he used to get. But
those other two are only willing to do the straight stuff. So either you can
have your cousin too, or wait until we find someone else. There are plenty of
others, you know."
"Yeah, I know. Uhm, well Ben, I guess you're it. We're out of time, aren't
we?"
"Yep. All right guys, get your clothes on and forget everything that has
happened here since Suzi came in. You had another day of pumping iron just like
you usually do. Ben, come over here after you're dressed."
When Ben joined us by the door, I said, "Ben? I'm gonna wake you up in a moment
and offer you a deal. You trust me completely now, and you will stay nice and
relaxed so you can think our deal through clear headed. Okay, Ben. You can
wake up now."
Ben blinked several times, then rubbed a eye with his hand.
"Hi Ben, my name is Tim, this is Suzi. We have a little deal to propose to you
to get you out of the mess you're in. You game?"
"What mess is that?" he said calmly.
"Your little drug problem. We'd like to help you kick the habit."
"Yeah, sure you can. Look, pip-squeak, I'm not in the mood for.."
"How would you like to feel that high you got from the special joint Dennis gave
you? You know, the one that felt better than anything else you ever have had?"
"How do you know about... Tell Dennis I'm not.."
"Dennis didn't send us. You trust me, right? I'm not trying to trick you, and
I'm certainly not selling drugs. Do you want to feel that high again or not?"
"Shit yeah. But you... errrkkkk," he squeaked as my artificial high
temporarily disrupted his regular thought patterns. My high only lasted for
five seconds, but had no after effects, and caused no damage.
"Holy..." he said after he came back to his senses. "How did you do that?"
"The bell is going to ring in thirty seconds, and I know you have a test next
period, so why don't I just speed this up a bit." I closed my eyes, and sent
him the knowledge of what I was asking him and all the details. The bell rang
while I was working, and I had to force him not to leave.
A minute later, I opened my eyes and asked, "Ben, yes or no. Do we have a
deal?"
"But you haven't.... Holy shit. Uhm... You really can do it? Okay. Yes. I'd
sell my soul to the devil for that."
"Lucky for you, she only wants your body. Oh yeah. Don't ever call me
pip-squeak again, k?"
"Okay."
"Okay, what?"
"er, Okay.. uhm, master? Shit."
"Very good. Now, I'll arrange for you to miss class last period. Come to 302
sixth hour and we'll do it then. And I'll make sure the test doesn't start
without you. But hurry anyway."
"Okay, uhm, thanks," the muscle bound image of me said as he left, slightly
dazed.
"Hey Suz?" I started as we made our way to the stairs to join Joey.
"What Tim?"
"If I worked out like that, do you think..."
"Bigger."
"Really? Why do you say that?"
"Remember how big my cousin is? When he was a freshman, he weighed under a
hundred pounds."
"Wow. Maybe Joey and I WILL let your cousin help us pump some muscle."
"I'd like that a lot. I work hard trying to make my body look good for you two.
It'd be nice if you boys did the same."
"BOYS?" I said grinning. We had reached the second floor, so I grabbed her,
threw her over my shoulder, and ran up the stairs.
Suzi opened the door and helped me inside.
"What happened?" Joey said, sitting up bare chested on the pullout bed.
"Tim tried to be macho for me. He'll be okay as soon as he gets some ice on
them. I'm sorry Timmy. I tried to miss you completely. My foot just landed
there."
"I know?" I squeaked. I concentrated and sent commands to reduce the pain
coming from my crotch.
"Ice, please," I said in a more natural voice. "I may be able to block the
pain, but they still are gonna swell a little."
"So, uhm, how many muscle heads did you, uhm, you know," Joey said.
"Only onE! HOLY SHIT that's COLD!" I said after Suzi dumped two ice cubes down
the front of my pants.
We filled him in, and then we told Suzi of our earlier conquests. By the time
we finished, my balls were back in business. We were all on the bed, I was
naked from the waist down, and Joey was still shirtless.
"Joey, since it's your birthday, what do you want to do first," Suzi asked,
swirling her hand across his bare chest.
"Well, at first I was thinking about all the chocolate and stuff. But the bed
would get really messed up, and we probably would have to shower afterwards. So
I dropped that idea. That's what I was looking forward to doing all day today,
but it's too much trouble.
Suzi was swirling her tongue around his left nipple, and Joey added, "MMmmm,
that's nice, Suzi."
"Would you like some more?" I asked. I pulled my shirt off and laid down and
imitated Suzi's tongue work on Joey's right nipple.
"Suz? Can I do your back door?" Joey said after a few minutes of us pampering
his chest.
Suzi sighed, then said, "Sure. Anything for the birthday boy. I just wish it
hadn't been so long. I know it's gonna hurt at first." But then she snaked her
hand down to his jeans snaps and started to undo them.
"Hey Tim, can you do my back door at the same time?"
"Anything for the birthday boy. Suz, let me do that. You're still dressed.
Unless Joey wants to undress you himself.."
"Uhm, how much time do we have until the others get here? Shit Tim. Why didn't
we buy a clock for this room?"
"What, with me around? I don't need a clock. We have thirty five minutes."
"Strip yourself Suz. I don't want to run out of time. We haven't had any real
sex for two months."
"Lift your butt," I said while pulling his jeans off him. "Hey Joey. The twins
want to fuck again, but.. Well, I don't want to it without you and Suzi. After
what happened last time, you think you want to do it again?"
I pulled his underwear off, then climbed off the bed and hung them and his jeans
over the easy chair's arm where his shirt was. Then I went over to a drawer and
grabbed the tubes of KY.
Joey had been silent thinking about it. When I crawled on the bed beside him
and waited for his answer, he bent his dick to the side and touched mine with
the head. After he did this twice more, he turned to look at me and said, "I
don't know Tim. I mean, it was great, but yet it was... you know."
"Yeah, I know. We were so vulnerable. They could have left us their slaves
with a single thought. But they didn't. I think they deserve to be trusted..
But I don't know if I want to do it again either. Think about it. I'll do the
same."
Suzi crawled up to Joey and said, "Pardon me butting in, but are we going to
take a trip to the little girls room before we begin?"
"Shit. Man, I was ready to start."
"So was I. Well, come on. If you want, put your pants on Joey. I'll go naked.
Suz?"
"I'll go like this since our time is short," Suzi said turning red in
anticipation. "Once we get there Timmy, you do the honors. But no tricks," she
warned.
When we got to the second floor, we started down the hall to the nearest girls
room, when I spotted the men's faculty bathroom, and pulled them in there. Even
with that bathroom being so close, it still took us ten minutes round trip. But
we had taken the time to clean our tushes with the handsoap so we would be
clean.
Suzi was wet from our little nude run-around, and almost ripped Joey's jeans
when she pulled them off.
Joey announced from the bed, "Let the sex begin!"
Suzi and I simply pounced on the bed, then each took a nipple again. Suzi
slipped her hand down to his hard on, and started messing with it, then Joey did
the same for me. After a few minutes, Suzi had worked her body on top of him,
and Joey's hand finally had to let me go due to lack of room. We were all
getting into it pretty fast.
Suzi grabbed a condom from somewhere, and was about to put it on Joey when I
asked "Suzi, what do you need that for? Your butt is cleaned out, remember?"
"I don't want to get pregnant. He's gonna want to do it the regular way first,
and it's not the time of month I can get away with it."
We were all cooling down from the interruption.
"Suzi, I forgot to tell you. My mom showed me how to keep a woman from getting
pregnant before having sex with her. You don't need that unless you're worried
about VD."
"Oh, now you tell me," she said, tossing the package off the bed. "Well, do it,
and be quick about it."
"Done. Now, all you have to do is tell me when you want your next period. My
mom said she would have it every three months. You can't go much longer without
messing up your... equipment."
"How long has it been since your mom told you?" Suzi asked.
"About a week ago," I lied.
"I'm glad you finally decided to tell, me. Shit. We only have ten minutes,"
Suzi said after checking the watch I had snagged. Then she started climbing on
top of Joey.
"Shit, Suz. Your starting to sound like MMMmmph" Joey said as Suzi began
kissing the life out of him.
I was being left out of the lovin', but that was okay. Joey and Suzi started
rolling their crotches together, and I saw they were trying to work it to enter
her without having to break apart. I watched, letting the time slip by. We all
jerked when it did go in, and by that time, I was stroking myself. Suzi started
to hump in and out, and I realized that they were building towards a climax.
It was kind of beautiful, though. Their crotches were making love, not sex. It
was a steady, calm kind of humping, not the frantic fast pace kind. I was sorry
to see them stop a minute later.
They broke their lips apart, and were breathing very hard for a minute before I
said, "The bell is gonna ring in three minutes. So what if our soon to be
slaves come before we're done. They'll just go next door until we signal them
that we're ready."
They nodded, so I sought out everyone who had been invited. Suzi and Joey had
gone back to their lovin' by the time I finished, so I just laid down on my
back, closed my eyes, and wanked a while.
The bell rang, and that brought them back out into the real world. I kept my
eyes closed, listening to their breathing.
"Okay, Tim, I think we're ready," Joey's somewhat breathless voice said.
"Just tell me what to do," I said not opening my eyes, just taking my hand off
my pecker and waiting.
"Okay..." Joey said. There was some movement on the bed, then I found Suzi
climbing on top of me.
"Fuck me you fool," she said when I opened my eyes and looked.
"Yes Ma'am" I said, grabbing her butt cheeks. Her hot, wet, not-as- tight-as-I-
remembered cunt lowered over the head of my dick. Her mouth met mine, and we
began trading shares of each others spit on the open market while her crotch
continued to sink down over my dick. When our curly mounds met, Suzi suddenly
broke her kiss and looked at me with surprise.
"What?" I gently asked.
"Timmy, your dicky," Suzi said very quietly. "It may not be as big around,
but... it's longer.."
"Really?" I said overjoyed, yet just as quietly. "How do you know that?"
She gave me a frustrated look and said, "Well, it doesn't take much to figure
that out. You went deeper than Joey did. It isn't as... filling, but the
head.. I think it is almost... a head longer."
"Hey!" Joey said from behind Suzi's ass. "What are you two talking about? Come
on. Fuck, god damn it. FUCK!"
I smiled and said, "You heard stumpy. Fuck me you sex goddess."
After we returned to our kiss, she began to roll her groin, pushing and pulling
on my shaft without lifting herself off me. This new sensual kind of humping
quickly became easier as her juices seeped down my shaft and lubricating our
joined crotches. As her love passage was slowly milking my cock, I felt a surge
of my precum shoot out. I gasped in her mouth, then we slowed as Joey began
working his lubed finger in to her backside. After a few minutes, Suzi was
gasping and wiggling under the stimulation of Joey's fingers and my cock.
Finally, the moment had come for Joey to enter her. We had to move sideways on
the bed, which kind of reduced some of the excitement we had built up. But with
a little teasing around her ass, she was ready and willing.
"Suz, do you want to do this on your own this time? Or do you want me to help?"
I asked as he slipped his fingers out.
"Help Only if I can't do IITT!" she said as Joey stuck his head in.
She bore down, and after a few moments, Joey announced, "Holy shit! I'm IN!
All the way! Shit!"
Suzi had tears in her eyes, but other than her raised voice talking to me, she
hadn't uttered a sound. She opened her eyes, the gave me a teary smile.
"I've been working it out on one of those vibrators," Suzi said a little
shakily. "It still hurts, but nothing like? <grunt> last time."
I smiled and said, "Smart Sexy Suzi."
After another minute or two, Suzi signaled to Joey to try moving. Another
minute later, she started to enjoy it, and so did I. I could feel Joey's cock
sliding in and out of her ass, and it was a slightly different feeling than last
time.
After Joey had nearly come, he slowed down, then stopped.
"Okay Tim. Guess it's time. Suz, roll on our side with me," Joey said.
Joey and Suzi rolled off me, then laid on their sides while I climbed over.
"Shit, Tim. I'm starting to go soft. Hurry up and get your fingers in me SO I
GET hard, yeah <grunt> like thAT!" he said as I stuck the second finger in. I
started to use a little trick I had lifted from someone's mind. I searched and
found his prostate, then started to tease it gently. He jerked, stiffened, then
became real loose. It wasn't all physical manipulation, but the mental part was
very minimal.
Once we were both lubed, I said, "Could you guys roll onto your tummies a
minute? Just until I'm in?"
They did. I told him I was ready, and he said he was too. I slipped in him on
the first try. He was hurting more than Suzi had, but not as much as I would be
if Joey wanted to do me that day.
Once Joey was enjoying it, the three of us got a rhythm, and pretty soon our
orgasms were starting to form. I linked the three of us, and then included our
guests in the next room once Joey had used his sharing link. They never knew
what hit them. Luckily, the minds of extra people who were not contributing
stimulation allowed all of us to enjoy our simultaneous orgasm without blowing
our minds like the last time we had tried a three way linked orgasm like that.
Joey had really felt my cum shoot inside him that time. I had found that my
father's drink had not only a great taste and acted as an aphrodisiac, but also
had all the necessary nutrients to recharge yourself. I probably had cum as
much in Joey's ass as I had into Cindy's mouth his morning.
I closely monitored the birthday boy's mood, and found him wanting to fall
asleep with my dick in his, and his in hers. So I forced our dicks to stay
hard, and soon Joey was asleep.
"Suzi, he's asleep. How you doin'?"
"I'm getting tired of this prick in my ass, if that's what you mean," she said
half humorously.
"Should we wake him? Or I can keep him under and you can pull off him."
"Just let it go soft, will you? It's kind of uncomfortable with it hard like
that and not moving."
"Done."
"Thank you. Okay. Keep him under. I'm gonna... Timmy? I need to go to the
bathroom. Can you.. you know.."
"Go ahead. I'll make sure no one sees you. No tricks either."
She left. I started to implant my slave commands in the other two, and then
modified all three so they would not be so... slave-ish all the time. Their
personalities would show through, and they wouldn't be so happy to do
everything. We could still make them do anything, it just wouldn't be.. as
simple.
The ceremony of placing the slave rings on the other two was rushed because time
was getting short. But we all were dressed and got to the buses with out any
problems. Sex with the slaves would have to wait for another day.
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