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My Boss My Slut - 14
by Ving (oldbeatnik007@hotmail.com)

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My boss makes a mistake and comes under my control. 
(MMF, reluc, blkmail, inc, mast, anal, bd, beast) 

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PART 14

Brenda led me into the living room and motioned for me 
to sit in the large chair since Mary was still passed 
out on the couch. Becky and Amy had followed us into 
the room.

"Becky," she said turning to her, "why don't you sit 
on your daddy's lap and you can stick his cock in your 
ass while you watch me fuck Fido. Becky I could use a 
hand," and she laughed, "literally, I'm going to need 
your hand."

Becky lifted her skirt, pushed her panties aside and 
guided my stiffening cock towards her asshole. She 
stroked it a few times and when I was hard enough for 
her, she put it in. God she was tight, but well 
lubricated so I slid right in. She did all the work, 
raising and lowering herself onto me. I let her fuck 
me while I watched my future bride make love to her 
dog. For that is what Brenda was doing. She began with 
long gentle strokes all over his body; then she 
nuzzled her head under his chin and ran her cheeks up 
and down his chest. 

She worked her way underneath him and by the time she 
reached his cock it was extended out of its sheath. 
She took it into her mouth and began sucking it and 
slathering it with her tongue. She took her mouth off 
of it and started kissing it up and down the shaft and 
on its tip. When she felt his pre cum start to shoot 
she opened her mouth and let him unload down her 
throat. 

"Amy, swing him around so he is facing away from me; 
I'm going to recline on the chair and I want you to 
reach under him and put his cock in my pussy. It will 
swing the 180 degrees so don't worry about hurting 
him, he likes it this way; I do all the work," she 
smiled.

Amy stuck a hand under Fido's belly and shifted his 
cock so it was sticking back out from in between his 
legs; she put her other arm around his neck and gently 
walked him backwards until his cock was lined up with 
Brenda's pussy. Brenda slid forward a few inches and 
suddenly they were mated; his 10 inch long purple red 
cock disappeared into her cunt as she slid further 
down the chair. Then she began to fuck him at a 
furious pace; her stomach muscles were doing a belly 
dance as she forced herself up and down on his massive 
cock. 

"Ohhhh, daddy, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cummmmm," 
Becky hollered suddenly, "that is sooo hotttt, seeing 
that huge dog cock fucking your wife while I fuck your 
cock with my assssss, uuhhhh yessss, yessss," and she 
gyrated her ass cheeks around on my lap harder and 
faster. Then I felt her pussy juices flood my bare 
thighs.

Amy in the meantime had pulled up a chair and sat so 
her pussy could be reached by Fido's tongue; she 
spread her legs as far apart as she could and let him 
have free rein to her upper thighs, asshole, pussy and 
clit. Soon she was moaning as loud as Becky and Brenda 
were. It was music to my ears.

Brenda was still going great guns with Fido; I don't 
know if she ever took belly dancing lessons but she 
was doing a hell of a job using her stomach muscles to 
guide her pussy on his cock. She was slamming her cunt 
onto his cock; he was standing still, she was doing 
all the work of getting herself to orgasm. 

Amy and Brenda and I almost came at the same time. 
Brenda came first, her body shuddered and then she 
pushed up from his cock and as it came out it was 
followed by a spray of her pussy cream and a rivulet 
of Fido's cum; which ran out and plopped onto the 
plastic tarp. I came from seeing how beautiful and 
nasty Brenda was; seeing that dog gunk running out of 
her cunt while she squirted her juices halfway across 
the room had me unloading deep into Becky's tight 
asshole. 

She could feel my cock jerking while it spurted and 
pressed down even harder on me, forcing as much of my 
cock into her as she could get. Amy came next; Fido's 
tongue had been slurping up her pussy juices inside 
her cunt. He had his whole tongue jammed up inside her 
and she was going crazy; bucking up and down, then 
shoving her pelvis forward grinding her lips against 
his mouth.

I sagged back against the chair, Becky falling with 
me; with my cock still lodged in her ass she nestled 
against my belly and chest. Amy sagged back in her 
chair as did Brenda in hers. We were all exhausted but 
well satisfied, very well satisfied. We all fell 
asleep or passed out, it was hard to tell.

I woke up in the middle of the night to a gentle 
touching on my shoulder; Brenda was shaking me awake.

"We should wake everyone and get them into beds, we're 
all going to be sore tomorrow as it is, we don't need 
to be stiff too."

I looked down at Becky still nestled on me and just 
lifted her up; she weighed almost nothing it seemed. 
She stirred a bit but didn't wake up. Brenda got Mary 
and Amy up and moving like robots; but moving none the 
less. Mary wound up sleeping with Brenda and I, while 
Becky and Amy shared a bed. 

We all collapsed again and slept soundly until Mary's 
internal clock roused her at 6am. She hustled Becky up 
and out the door so she could get to work and Becky 
wouldn't be late to school. I got myself together 
enough to get a picture of Becky with the camera on my 
phone before they left. I wanted to get her a fake ID, 
though she was so tiny I doubt anyone would believe 
she was 18. But since I only planned on taking her to 
porno theaters and dirty bookstores I didn't think it 
would be a problem; they weren't going to turn away a 
horny female especially if she offered to give the 
clerk a blow job.

Amy got up for school as they were leaving; Brenda and 
I said we were going back to sleep, leaving her to 
fend for herself. She pouted a bit but brightened up 
considerably when I asked to take her photo so I could 
get her a fake ID too. She squealed and jumped in my 
arms when I told her.

"Oh daddy, you're gonna take me to that same dirty 
bookstore mom went to, aren't you? Oh, god, I can 
hardly wait, when can we go, when can we go?"

"Well, I was thinking would you like to go with your 
mother? Or would you rather go there alone?"

"Both of course," she giggled, "but seriously? For the 
first time? I think I'd like to go with mom," she 
replied.

"Well in that case it will be several days, your both 
going to have to rest up tomorrow night because you've 
got a big day Saturday, you'll need to rest again 
Sunday, so if you're both up to it, Monday night at 
the soonest."

"That'll work, then I can tell some of the senior boys 
at school they can fuck a mother and her daughter in a 
dirty bookstore if they want."

"I guess we passed the point of keeping your slutiness 
quiet eh?" I smiled at her. 

"Yeah, now that I can wear what I want in school, why 
not see what it's like to be a slut. Maybe they really 
can do a research project on me and Becky; see how the 
school world takes to us. The country needs to know 
how sexually liberated female teenagers are treated by 
their peers; it would be an eye opener."

"You are quite remarkable, Amy, that's amazing 
insight; I have a great feeling you are going to 
succeed at whatever you put your mind to; it has been 
very enlightening making your acquaintance," I gushed 
out at her, proud of both her intellect and her 
willingness to be a fuck toy.

"Well thanks daddy, for whatever it was you said," she 
giggled; then she hugged me and was gone to get ready 
for school.

I rejoined Brenda in bed and we snuggled into each 
other's arms.

"Brenda, I..I need to tell you something," I stuttered 
out

"You want to spend time with Becky so you can fuck the 
shit out of the little vixen," Brenda laughed at me, 
"you better never play poker, Mr. Brown, you're so 
easy to read it's pathetic," and she poked me in my 
ample belly with a finger.

"You don't mind?" 

"Of course not, I love to fuck cocks; a man's, a dogs, 
a horses, and as many as I can, so how can I deny you 
a play toy? Besides, you're supposed to be my master 
and I have to do what you tell me."

"Yeah, about that; it may have started out that way, 
but now that I've fallen in love with you, I seem to 
have lost my lust to be your master. Oh I'll still 
inflict pain on you when I want, but as to ordering 
you around now? I'd rather we did things as a team. I 
can't order you to do things you want to do anyway, so 
what's the point? There's something else I need to 
tell you though, your daughter is really remarkable 
and she got me thinking. 

I told her about my desire for Becky and she said 
something that really made sense to me. I told her I 
want Becky for my playmate, but I want you for my soul 
mate...." before I could continue she was holding me 
in a bear hug and flooding my chest with her tears. I 
rocked her in my arms until she cried herself out and 
then she kissed me while staring in my eyes. I could 
both feel and see her complete submission to me; from 
now on a suggestion will be construed as an order, 
whether I wanted it or not.

We fell back to sleep and when we awoke several hours 
later we had a leisurely morning shower and then ate 
brunch. It was near 2pm when we set out for the ranch. 
It was only 20 miles or so outside of town. It turned 
out to be a gated estate with a main house and several 
out buildings; one of which was a domed arena. I 
parked in front of the modest house and we walked 
towards the door; before we got there a couple came 
out to greet us.

"Hi Brenda, it's been too long," the man said, 
embracing her in his big arms.

"My god, is that you Tom?" Brenda looked at the man 
holding her, "you were just a boy when I was here 
last, you sure have grown."

"Yeah, I was 8 when I watched you fuck our horses, I'm 
25 now and I took over 6 years ago when dad died. This 
is Darla, she started fucking our horses a couple of 
years after you stopped."

"Hi Brenda," she smiled, "I used to watch you too, 
although we never met. My dad used to bring me, we had 
horses and he wanted me to start fucking horses too. 
You looked so hot, I fucked my first horse right after 
I got home from watching you the first time; I 
couldn't wait. I didn't work up the courage to fuck 
them for an audience until I married Tom though. He 
talked me into it a year after our daughter was born, 
she's now 14 so I am truly glad to have some help," 
she laughed.

"Tom mentioned you won't do the gangbangs afterwards?" 
Brenda asked.

"Yeah, I really don't like fucking a lot of men; as 
weird as it sounds I like being faithful to Tom," and 
she gave him a light punch on his shoulder.

"Well you both know I do. Oh dear where are my 
manners; I'm sorry, in the moment of remembering past 
history I forgot to introduce my fiancé. Mr. Brown, 
this Tom and Darla Delay."

"Mr. Brown?" they asked in unison.

Before I could answer Brenda cut in

"His name is Hank, but, you see; I fucked up at work a 
while ago and because of that fuck up Mr. Brown was 
able to gain a position of power over me. He used that 
power to make me his submissive and as such I have to 
refer to him as Mr. Brown. It was also because of his 
power over me that I was able to loose the chains that 
I had bound myself with and become the happy go lucky 
slut I once was," and she laughed.

I stuck out my hand and shook both of theirs.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Hank," Tom said, "and 
thanks for bringing the old Brenda back, we've missed 
her; and not just as the main attraction, but as a 
friend too. Now let us show you around the place, we 
did some upgrades to the arena and the barn since you 
were here last," Tom said as he took Brenda's elbow 
and led her down the path towards the domed building.

Brenda was wearing her stiletto heels but had no 
problem walking along the paved walkway; as I looked 
around I noticed several well paved paths, Tom saw 
where I was looking.

"Most of the women that come here wear spike heels so 
we found it much better to pave several paths around 
the place so they can walk easier," Tom said.

The arena wasn't that big, it looked to seat between 
100 and 150 people in chairs around the circle; the 
arena floor was hard clay. No seat was more than 5 
feet from the floor; it was made to give the best 
sight lines possible so the spectators would have a 
perfect view of the activities. I also noticed a huge 
TV screen above an entryway. 

"Oh, Tom, it's wonderful," Brenda said, opening a gate 
that led to the arena floor. She walked to the middle 
and twirled around slowly, taking in the center of 
attention she would soon be.

"You always were a show off, Brenda," Tom said, "I 
remember you just basking in the limelight; you loved 
fucking dogs and horses in front of the crowds here. 
I'm surprised you were able to stay away as long as 
you did."

"Well I had both incentive and a way to blow off 
steam, so until Mr. Brown here unlocked those 
yearnings I was able to keep my old ways under wrap. 
But now I'm back, and if I do say so myself, I'm 
better than ever," Brenda said while grinning widely.

"Great, glad to hear it," Tom grinned back, "we're 
gonna have a full house and several women I know will 
be coming, so you won't have to fuck over a hundred 
men by yourself," he laughed.

"Oh good," I spoke up, "I was wondering about that. I 
will be bringing Brenda's daughter and another mother 
and her daughter too. I know they want to be 
gangbanged, it's nice to know they will have company."

"No problem, they will be more than welcome, always 
room for women wanting to be fucked," Tom replied.

"My daughter wants to fuck one of your dogs as my 
opening act, Tom" Brenda put in, "would that be all 
right? And the other woman we are bringing may want to 
fuck a dog in front of an audience too. For sure she 
and her daughter want to buy one of your dogs."

"No problem, like I said the more the merrier," Tom 
answered, "if we're done here I can show you the dogs 
we have on hand."

"No, that's all right," Brenda replied, "Mary and her 
daughter can pick one when they come out on Saturday. 
Right now I would like to be introduced to the horse 
I'm going to fuck."

"Sure, right this way," Tom smiled.

A few minutes later we were inside a modern barn and 
staring at two huge stallions; one tan with white 
spots and the other pitch black. When Brenda walked 
close to them they both pricked up their ears and then 
started sniffing the air. To my astonishment the more 
they sniffed the longer their cocks got; they loomed 
from between their legs at least two feet long and as 
big around as the head of a baseball bat.

"They have been trained to smell pussy," Tom 
explained, "their instant reaction is to get hard. The 
black ones for you, we figured your skin would stand 
out more against his color."

"Oh he's beautiful Tom, I can't wait to fuck him, do 
you mind if I rub his cock against my pussy? I am so 
fucking horny I really need to cum."

"Sure, go right ahead, I would love to see it. His 
name is General, by the way."

Brenda walked up to him and began stroking his muzzle, 
neck and back all the while saying his name and 
whispering sweet nothings in his ears.

"Mr. Brown would you please stand behind me to catch 
me when I fall over after I cum."

I moved behind her and looked over her shoulder as she 
stood next to him. She took that humongous cock out 
from under him and moved it up and down her nylon 
covered inner thighs; then she raised the tip, all 8 
inches around of it, and slid it against her panty 
covered pussy. She let out a moan as it grazed against 
her swollen lips and clit; she shuddered once and fell 
back against me. I held her as she thrust her pelvis 
forward and let a stream of pussy juice geyser through 
her panties and arc through the air.

"My god, you really were horny, that took all of 30 
seconds," I marveled.

I helped her over to a chair and let her sit for a 
while to recover.

"Say Tom," I said, there's something I'd like to talk 
to you about. I see you have closed circuit TV 
capabilities, what would you think of hooking up to 
the internet and broadcasting your shows as pay per 
view?"

"Hmmm, great minds think alike," he laughed, "I wanted 
to but Darla wouldn't stand for it, and I haven't had 
another performer besides her for five years, thinking 
of broadcasting Debra's shows?""

"Yes, I'm setting up Brenda and her daughter Amy with 
two websites; I plan on selling subscriptions to a 
site featuring a mother and her daughter in gangbangs, 
lesbian scenes and fucking animals. The other one is a 
24/7 voyeur site. The other woman and her daughter I'm 
bringing, Mary and Becky, are going to have a website 
too, and the four of them will have a site together. I 
plan to offer the sites singly or in bundles. With 
your permission I would like to offer pay per view 
events. Broadcasting mothers and daughters fucking 
dogs and horses, then engaging in gangbangs should 
sell like hotcakes and make us all a ton of money."

"Sounds good to me, but I don't know the technology 
that would be required," Tom answered.

"No problem," I responded, "I can get it up and 
running. It's too soon to broadcast this Saturday, no 
time to advertise; but we can tape it as you broadcast 
closed circuit and use it when the sites are up and 
running."

"That's great, but, ash, I hate to bring up money, 
seeing as how we just met and all, but have you 
considered how to divvy up the proceeds?"

"No problem," I chuckled, "hadn't thought about it, 
since it just occurred to me. How about a 60/40 split? 
You get 60, I'll take 40, how's that sound?"

"You sure?" Tom asked, "That's mighty generous of 
you," he responded.

"Oh yeah, I'm sure, I fully expect to make millions 
off of the two mothers and their daughters. How much 
would you pay to watch two very nice looking mothers 
having all kinds of perverted sex with themselves and 
their two nubile teenage daughters? Almost priceless, 
wouldn't you say? But it will be priced so anyone who 
wants to can afford it."

"I see what you mean, add in the fact those 
perversions are fucking animals and having gangbangs, 
I get your point." He looked at me seriously then,

"It's none of my business how you got Brenda back to 
her old self, but I am much obliged. Darla was getting 
tired of the act and not doing the gangbangs really 
cut into the numbers. Our daughter Bree started 
fucking the dogs two years ago and that allowed me to 
upgrade the place, but this last year has been a 
bitch."

"Well, I'm glad we can help, it would be a shame to 
lose a fine place like this for our activities. But I 
have a question for you, if I may?"

"Sure, fire away."

"What was Brenda's boyfriend like?"

"Ohhh boy. I hated him, I was 6 to 10 somewhere in 
there when Butch started bringing Brenda out here. He 
treated her like dirt, but she loved fucking our 
horses in front of an audience. I was in love with 
her, she was so beautiful and there didn't seem to be 
anything she wouldn't do when it came to sex. I asked 
her once why she put up with him and she told me he 
allowed her to be who she wanted to be, and then she 
bent over and gave me my first blow job. I was her 
puppy dog from then until that asshole left her and 
then she left us."

"If it's okay with Darla I'll see that you get another 
blow job," I laughed, breaking the tension, "it's been 
too many years in-between."

Tom turned a bit red and replied,

"Uhhh, thanks for the offer, but Darla sure wouldn't 
approve, except for the horses and dogs she fucks, 
Darla and I are true to each other."

"Ohhh, Tom, that is sooo sweet," Brenda interjected, 
having awoke from her short nap.

"Oh good, you're awake, we need to get to my friends 
shop and get those fake IDs made."

"Fake IDs?" Tom asked.

"Yeah, I want to take Amy and Becky to porno theaters 
and dirty bookstores so I'm getting them fake IDs."

"Wow, will those trips be on the websites too?" Tom 
asked.

"As much as possible, yes. I want to try and have as 
much sex in public as we can; the theaters and 
bookstores, but also at shopping malls, beaches, 
parks; wherever they can find groups of men who can 
spontaneously fuck them."

"Wow, again," Tom grinned, "that's gonna be some 
website you're selling."

"Countin' on it Tom, countin' on it," I replied.

We said our goodbyes and made arraignments to show up 
several hours before show time on Saturday so Amy, 
Becky and Mary could select the dogs they wanted.

As we got into the car I asked

"Want to go to the shop with me or be dropped off at 
home?"

"What is your friends shop?"

"It's a tattoo parlor."

"Will there be men there?"

"I imagine."

"Good, I'm still horny, take me someplace where I can 
get fucked hard."
  
Continued in part 15...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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