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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
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>This 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)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986 (cont)
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 when ever we ask.
"There are a bunch of other rules and stuff, but I'm not going to get
into them right now. You guy's 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 what ever 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. Lets 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
request, to show their body to us.
When I was done, we entered just in time for them to file out to go to
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. Lets 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 like 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. Lets 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 line up for
inspection. Then we're all going to jump in the shower. You all want
to show off you 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 you 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 probable 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 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 new 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 explain."
"My boy friend, 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 to 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 from
noticing? Hey Joey, look. There's Katie. I wonder what she looks like
naked. HEY KATIE! Show me you 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 what ever 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 too 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 innocense 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 the Suzi's red one. It was
a Pitty 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 too, 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, lets 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 mislead 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 you 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. Doesn'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 shutters 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 stay 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 peoples 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 too. 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, lets 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. "Lets 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 girl 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 boy friends. 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
some where?" 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, lets 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 fagots?" 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 upper class men,
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 to 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..."
"Lets 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 want's 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 lets 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 was his
bisects 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.
"You're 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 got 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 imitated Suzi's tongue work on Joey 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 jean's 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
is 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 seeked 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 beared 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 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 go
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
busses with out any problems. Sex with the slaves would have to wait
for another day.
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