Master PC - Master Omega.00

Part One

by BusterD

 

I would like very much to thank JRParz for allowing me to write in his "Master PC Universe." This story refused to stay buried in my psyche and the outline was written in about an hour and the rest just filled itself in. There are things about this story that are disturbing to me, so I know that some of you who read this, WILL be disturbed. The story characteristic is basically romantic mind control, but portions contain almost every story code, including the hot codes. I say that so that I don't have to add another 10kb to the size of this already very large file.

 

This story is only half complete, but I had to find a place for this portion to end. Some day there may be more if anyone shows any interest in what happens after this. One side story has been started and I will make an attempt to complete it soon.

 

Warning: This is an adult oriented, erotic tale; if you are underage where you live, now is the time to leave; you are not suppose to be reading this type of story. If you object to the depiction of sex in written literature you should not be here in the first place.  If anything in this story reflects any part of your life, you have my sincerest sympathy, but I don't know you and this is not about you.

 

Chapter 1 (Week 1)

 

"Dammit, this is the worst fucking day, of the worst fucking week, of my life, and I don't know how it can possibly get any worse,” said Michael, as he threw the mail down on his desk. Then the nausea hit him and before he could make a move to the toilet, he heaved a stomach full of acid all over his bed and floor.  "Ooooohh god! It figures," he thought as he passed out, he fell and hit the bed and slid off, face down in the vomit. The emotions and events of the week had taken their toll.

 

Now let me tell you a little about Michael and his family, before I start at the beginning and explain why our protagonist, Michael James is having such a fucking bad day and week. 

 

First, there's Michael, a good looking man, 17 years old, dark chestnut hair, Five-nine foot tall and a dancer's toned body.  A junior in high school, he has an above average intelligence, president of the Science Club, the Math Club, the Computer Club, and a member of the Thespian Society.

 

 Although still considered a minor, Michael has been visiting several free porn and story websites, especially those featuring incest and slave photos and stories on an increasingly frequent basis, much to his shame and would have been extremely embarrassed to have his mother or sister found out. Michael has a deep and sincere love for both his mother and his sister and until the last year or so, never had an indecent thought toward either of them.

 

And so that we don't upset our hero, He wants to be called Michael, not Mike, although he will answer to it and does on occasion let his sister get away with calling him "Mikey," which he absolutely detests.

 

He has always been shy around people, especially girls; at least that is until last year when he got his first girlfriend. Kim Mays had been in his drama class. She had sandy brown hair and hazel eyes and her breasts were a pert 'A' with seemingly always erect, but small nipples.

 

Next, we have Michelle James, Michael’s mother. At 33, she looks in her 20's, even after two kids, very pleasing figure, at 5’3” - 32C, 24, 32, auburn hair to her shoulders and a smooth, soft and tan complexion.  She graduated from high school at 15, and received her Master’s in business and investment banking 5 years later. She truly loves her children and will do anything she can to protect them. Her maiden name is Groves

 

Then there is Jennifer James, Michael’s younger sister, known as Jenn by family and friends. She is 14 and will be 15 two weeks after school starts. Physically, she is almost a carbon copy of her mother, with the exception of strawberry blond hair, which fell to her waist and a B cup and her tan was not as dark as her mother's. 

 

She is very intelligent and very popular and she has applied and been accepted to the Freshman Cheer Squad. She really does love her Mom and especially her brother. As far back as she can remember, Michael has always been there for her when she needed someone.

 

And last Kevin James, Michael’s father.  At age 47, he is a former Biology and Chemistry professor at the local college, former employee, Biochemical research, at the now bankrupt research facility. Kevin was injured and slightly disfigured in an “accidental explosion” at that facility and won a lawsuit for several million dollars.  He disappeared two weeks before the start of school. If you did the math, you noticed the discrepancy in Kevin and Michelle’s ages.  Be patient, it will be explained.

 

Let’s also introduce the Michael's main antagonist (enemy).  Coach Brian “Brown” Behr (pronounced bare - pun deliberate because bare, he is as hairy and as big as a bear).  He is the sociology teacher, and teacher and coach of the wrestling team, an ex-Marine and principle school bully.  Being on coach Behr’s list also puts you on the wrestling team’s list.

 

(Monday morning - Week 1)

 

Let’s rewind to the first week of school.  At this time, unknown to Michael, the situation in which he will find himself during the first week is already well advanced.  On arrival to his homeroom the first day, Michael discovers that his worst nightmare has been realized.

 

First, he has been assigned to coach Behr’s sociology class and then, last period gym (jock central), and specifically to coach Behr’s class.  He was physically in good shape, but no where near the shape or bulk that most of the jock’s carried and had no idea why he was assigned to this particular class. He didn’t have too days to wait to find out.

 

Michael thought that first day went fairly well and much as expected; including the rudeness, roughhousing and picking by the jocks. Michael was in advanced in many of his subjects and found himself in classes that also had seniors. He had seen his sister Jenn several times passing between classes.

 

If he had been paying attention, he would have noticed that something was not quite right; when she was alone she was she bright, smiling and waved to him; when she was with her cheerleader friends, she was distant, with a somewhat vacant expression.

 

Most of his early classes went well and easily, with only a few of the less annoying jocks in class. After lunch, also went mostly as expected; the classes he had in the afternoon were all senior level classes and most were disrupted by the more abrasive sports jocks; the wrestling team. It was a mystery to Michael why they were in some of the classes they were and was fairly sure he knew why and how they got away their behavior.

 

When he arrived at his sociology class, he was surprised that there were no jocks present, but the look he received from the coach was a little disturbing and unclear in his mind what his expression meant, though why he should be surprised he didn’t know. So, he thought this class may not be so bad after all; forgetting for a moment who the teacher is.  Coach Behr turned out to be competent teacher in this subject, go figure.  Michael had heard the rumor that the coach had a degree in psychology and Phys. Ed; he could see that the rumor was probably true. 

 

Michael thought class participation was important and when questions were asked, his hand always went up because he had been reading related material, over summer vacation, on the internet.  He thought the class actually went well, but after class the coach pulled him aside to speak with him.

 

Coach Behr said, “Listen Mike, everyone knows you are a smart guy and but no one likes a know-it-all, so help me out by keeping your mouth shut and let some of the other kids have a chance to be involved in this class. Now get your ass to the gym for class.” Bewildered, he proceeded to his last class, the one he thought of as “Hell.”

 

The class began in the gymnasium, which was shared with the girls’ classes. There were a lot of cat-calls and whistles from a number of the guys. The first part of class went without much incident after the coach gave the class his “I-will-not-tolerate-your-behavior-any-longer look.” 

 

Locker assignments were handed out and they were told that the person with the locker next to theirs would be their sparring partner for the class they were then dismissed to dress for gym. That was when Michael’s hell began.

 

His locker turned out to be on the “senior” aisle; and worst still it, was next to Mike “Meat” Meyers, which meant that they were to be sparring partners. Everyone knew not to make reference to the “Friday 13th” movies anywhere within hearing distance of him or any of his friends, after he put a student and a teacher, who was trying to stop him, in the hospital.

 

Michael had also heard why he was called “Meat” but had never actually seen it in person, so assumed that it was a bit of an exaggeration. As they stripped off, to dress for class he was confronted with the reality, as "Meat" dropped his jeans to the floor. It was no exaggeration and maybe a bit understated. What he saw was the largest real cock he had ever seen in his life; at least 12" soft and 2" in diameter.

 

Now Michael had actually seen some that size on the internet, but never in person. Stunned, Michael couldn't help but stare.  He was sitting on the bench with his own pants around his ankles when Meat noticed him staring. 

 

"What’cha looking at bitch, ain't'cha never seen a real cock before," Meat shouted.  He then grabs Michael by the hair a starts smacking him in the face with his cock.  Meat grabs him by the neck with one hand and tries to force his cock in Michael's mouth, saying , "suck it bitch, come on bitch suck it" all the while his friends were laughing and cheering him on.  This went on for several minutes until the coach came in too find out what was taking so long.

 

"What the hell is going on here," said coach Behr.

 

Mike said, "This bitch was trying to get a taste of my cock."  To which Michael said, "That a lie."

 

The coach said, “Cut the fucking horse play and get your asses out on the mats."  And to Michael, "Can't you fucking keep from causing trouble?" the others snickered as they finished dressing and left.

 

The movable partition had been moved into place, effectively separating the girl's class from the boy's. The rest of the last class period was taken up by warm-up and stretching exercises and an explanation of what they would be doing in the class; followed by a short demonstration of various moves that they would be learning that semester.

 

When the class was over, all the students, not on the wrestling teams, were dismissed.  Michael went and showered and changed back into his street clothes and headed for his car to go home.  It would have been normal for him to wait for his sister to ride home with him from school, but she was staying after for cheer practice and his mother had been stopping at school on the way home to pick her up.  By the time he got to the parking lot, school had been out for about half an hour. 

 

As he made his way to his car, it seemed to him that there seemed to be more cars in the lot than he thought there should be that late in the afternoon. But his mind was a little distracted; both by what happened in school that day and the recent occurrence of blatantly incestuous dreams, mostly involving his mother and sometimes his sister. 

 

He was thinking that it was probably due to the internet stories and photos he had been reading and looking at beginning about two or three weeks previously. And then he surmised that the unusual number of times that he had seen each of them, either nude or in a state of partial dress may have added fuel to his ever increasing inner lust.

 

When Michael reached home, he stopped at the mailbox and retrieved the mail, then went inside.  He dropped the mail and his books on the table and went to the refrigerator and made himself a glass of lemonade which his Mom had been nice enough to keep ready for him. 

 

He sat down at the kitchen table to finish the homework that he was not able to finish in class.  By that time, it was nearly time for his Mom and sister to be home, so he finished his drink, cleaned and put away his glass and went into the living room to wait for his Mom and sister. 

He turned on the television for a little mindless noise while he waited, grabbed one of his computer magazines off the table in front of him, intending to read some, but within minutes he dropped into a light sleep; and then his dream began.

 

(Monday after school)

 

He woke up when he heard his Mom call his name and realized that he must have nodded off to sleep for a while.  He opened his eyes and stared dumbfounded at the most heavenly vision met his eyes; his Mom and sister kneeling before him in the slave position, legs spread, hands behind their backs and tits pushed out, with their eyes down. 

 

Their cunts were neatly trimmed and glistened from their moisture. Each was wearing only a collar, with matching high heels.  His mother's was black and his sister's, red.  That was when it occurred to him that he must be dreaming, since this was not likely to happen and things seemed to be a little hazy and his focus not steady. 

 

He also thought it strange that he would call breasts and pussies, tits and cunts and say cock rather than dick or penis.  But for some reason he knew that that was what he was suppose to call them when referring to slaves; he guessed he must have picked that up from the internet as well.

 

Even though he was uncomfortable using the vulgar slang, He decided he would give it a try.  If he still couldn't get his mind around using those words, he could always switch back to the less vulgar terms he was use to.

 

His mother spoke and said, "Master, how may your pitiful slaves serve you."  To which Michael replied, "In what ever way you think will please me," trying to get into the "play" his mind seemed to be directing. 

 

His mother and sister slid to his lap and unsnapped his jeans and pulled them and his boxers down over his already rigid and pulsating cock, then off his legs. His Slut-slave sister (he noticed that that was what the tag on her collar read) pulled his shirt up over his head and off, laying it out of the way. Now, he was as naked as they. 

 

His Whore-slave, his Mom (her collar), took his cock in her hands and began lightly caressing it from the tip to his balls and back again, with gentle and quite stimulating strokes. 

 

Jenn, he was still having a mental battle with himself over this Master-slave thing, climbed on to the couch next to him, legs apart, facing the back, thus providing access to all of her body.  Her body was of a medium tan and her breasts, which showed a bikini line, seemed to have a light tan, as if she had at sometime sunbathed topless.

 

She placed his hands on her tits and he began to lightly caress around them, moving ever closer to the dark brown areola and the distended nipples. Her nipples, about a half inch long, were only as big around as a No. 2 pencil, but perfect in Michael's eyes. As his fingers reached Jenn's nipples, he began pulling, squeezing and lightly twisting them; which caused her to sigh her arousal.

 

She bent forward and pressed her hungry lips to his; pushing her tongue between his lips, slowly at first, they began a very passionate dance of love.  Her hands began a dance of their own, in her hot, wet cunt.

 

His Mom continued to lick and suck around on his cock until it was as hard as he could ever remember it being, then took it in her mouth all the way to the bottom and held it, sucking and moving her tongue around in a way he didn't know was possible. 

 

Because of his length, which was a respectable 7 1/2", he knew that some of it had to be in her throat. He found out for sure when she began swallowing along with what she was already doing to him.  He came, in about 10 seconds, before he realized he was even that close; his mother, swallowing his cum, never lost a drop or missed a beat with her tongue.

 

She continued to hold his cock in her mouth, although she pulled back and began a light caressing suck instead of the power job she started with and he never lost his erection. As he watched her, he began noticing her, her body, her tits, her hair, everything. 

 

Her tits were bigger than Jenn's, as were her nipples; her areolas were a little larger than a silver dollar, but her nipples were a least twice as long and twice as big around as Jenn's.  In his mind, he made the assumption that that was because she had had two children; and that was partly true. When she was Jenn's age, her breasts and nipples were already larger by about half.

 

Jenn shifted to allow his mouth access to her breasts. In the state he was in, he latched on to her left tit like a baby looking milk and continued to stroke and play with the right.  He did this, switching from one to the other, while his mother moved up and wrapped her tits around his shaft and gave him a long slow titty fuck. 

 

Michael said, "Mom… uh, uh… Whore, I noticed that you have not been rubbing your cunt as this Slut is doing, why?"

 

"Thank you Master for noticing your Whore-slave; I have not because I have not been given permission to please myself, only you." said his Mom.  At which, Jenn, that is, Slut-slave gasped out loud, jerked her hand from her cunt and began crying, "Oh god, oh god, please forgive me Master. I'm sorry Master, I forgot my place, please forgive me, please Master." 

 

Michael thought about it a moment, then spoke, "While it is true that you were not given direct permission to please yourself, I find that it pleases me when you please yourselves."

 

"Master, if I may speak," said Whore-slave. "Yes, of course." said Michael.  She continued, "As you know this impudent Slut-slave is still in training and should be punished, as she well knows."  "Oh, please no, Master," Jenn cries out.  "In the first place, who are you to tell me what I know? He stated.  "I may be new to this Master-slave lifestyle, Michael said, "but you will not tell me what I already know. Is that clear?" his Mom nodded yes. "Now tell me what you have been taught is the standard punishment for this type of disobedience?"

 

Whore-slave states, "The usual punishment for first offence is ten strokes with belt or riding crop."

 

"Since I do not have a crop available, I suppose it will have to be with the belt; however, I desire to show some leniency this time, though do not expect it often." Michael decides.  "Slut, even though I have reduced the number, the strokes, they will be given firmly." 

 

"Whore, get my belt from my pants, you will be administering the discipline." "Slut, assume the correct position, and you will count each stroke and thank me for allowing you to learn this lesson."

 

Jenn stands and turns with her back to Michael, spreads her legs and bends at the waist, placing her hands on the coffee table in front of her. 

 

In Michael's estimation, it is the most perfect ass he has ever seen, from the beautifully symmetrical mounds to her pulsing pink anus to the hot pink lips of her dripping cunt. As turned on as she had been, it appeared that she was turned on even more, as several new rivulets of her juices began flowing down her smooth inner thighs.

 

Michael runs his fingers through the drippings and put them in his mouth and decides he wants a more substantial taste, so he pushes two fingers into her cunt until they reach her hymen.  He asks Whore-slave, "Is this Slut still a virgin?"

 

"Yes Master she is, until her primary training is complete or you decide to take her." said Whore-slave.

 

"That decision can wait," Michael said, "we have something to finish first." "Whore-slave, begin the discipline."  Whore-slave raised her arm and brought it down with tremendous force and almost instantly, the red line and welt appear on the fine white ass; Slut-slave let loose with an ear-splitting screech.

 

With tears in her eyes and a tremor in her voice, she speaks, "One, Thank you... sob, Master, for allowing me to learn this lesson."

 

Michael calls, "HOLD... Whore-slave, I said firmly, but I don't want my property damaged by scars, is that understood."

 

"Yes Master, this slave does understand. This is the standard stroke; and Master?" said Whore-slave.

 

"Yes" he says.

 

"The scream usually requires additional strokes," said his Whore-Slave.

 

"Then begin again and keep it on her ass where it belongs," he said.

 

She replies, "Yes, Master."

 

"Slut-slave, we will begin again at one and add one more for your disobedience." Michael states.

 

Slut answers, "Yes Master, Thank you Master."

 

"Begin," he said.

 

On the next six strokes there was a loud grunt, but no screams. She remembered her count and thank you's, though it was hard to understand on the last two because she was crying so hard. Whore-Slave had placed each stripe perfectly; no white between the stripes and no excessive overlap.

 

Michael had been stroking himself throughout the whipping without realizing he was doing so. Discovering that he was about to cum again, he ordered Slut to present her ass for inspection; to place her legs outside his and bend forward and grab her ankles. 

 

Michael noticed that as she did this, she was shaking and trembling terribly and that the inside of both legs was completely wet.  He took her hips in his hands and placed several kisses on each buttock. 

 

He then put his tongue on her clit and pulled a tender stroke up to her asshole and said, "CUM." Her trembling increased and then she went completely rigid and came with a heavy squirt, covering his mouth and chin and dripping to his chest, just as Michael came on her tits and face. 

 

Jenn groaned, and then crumbled to the floor in a tangled heap. 

 

Whore," Michael said, "make her more comfortable and clean her with your tongue, and then come clean me and get me up again; I want my cock in your cunt."

 

She did as she was told; she cleaned her daughter and returned to her son.  Whore kissed the cum from Michael's face and chest and shared it with him in the most sensuous French kiss he had yet experienced.  She then worked his cock gently until he was erect again. 

 

Michael said, "I want you on top so that I can have your tits to play with."  As she climbed on top, he thought he heard her say something and then the dream was gone.

 

(Monday evening)

 

As he started to wake, he heard his mother say something. "The poor dear must have had a hard day." "I heard that some of the guys in gym may have given him a bit of a hard time, but nothing to bad."

 

Michael was thinking, "Yeah, right." Then he noticed that he was covered with a blanket and further realized that he had his cock in his hand and there was a sticky mess on his hands, clothes and magazine. 

 

Michael understood that either his mother or his sister had seen and covered him for his modesty; he turned completely red with embarrassment. As quietly and as slowly as he could manage, he cleaned himself and got his clothes in some semblance of order, then he sat up, being careful to keep himself covered.

 

His mother saw him and said, "Hi sleepy-head." He said, "Hi, how long you been home?" "Oh, just a few minutes," she replied. Looking up at the clock, he said, "You're a little late today." "Yeah, Jenn's practice took a little longer today than normal."

 

Michelle, Michael's Mom, said, "I am going to take a shower and get a little more comfortable, before I make dinner" and off she went.  Then Jenn jumped up from where she had been sitting and said, "I think I will too" and she was off as well. 

 

Michael watched as she left and thought it funny that she would have on red panties with her yellow cheer outfit. 

 

Giving them time to get where they were going, so that he could make it to his room without anyone seeing the mess he made of his clothes.  He picked up the magazine and disposed of it in the kitchen trash and then made for the stairs. 

 

He has to go past his mother's room on his way. He noticed that her door is part way open and he can hear the shower running. As he goes by, he glances in and sees a partial reflection of his mother in the bathroom mirror. She is completely naked. 

 

He stops and backs up enough to get a better look. With his heart racing, he knows that if he can open her door a little more, he will be able to see everything she is doing. "What a pervert I'm becoming," he muses, keeps watching anyway.  He slowly eases the door open until he can see everything clearly. 

 

She is standing in front of her full length mirror masturbating, rubbing and pulling on her tits, no, that's not right its breasts. Where did that thought come from? …must be reading so much porn that it’s leaking over into my thoughts, he decides.

 

Anyway, as he watches, she came hard and drops to her knees and he now has a major hard-on. He looks back from his musing and sees his mother looking right at him. He thinks, "OH SHIT, I've been caught," but his mother turns her eyes, stands up and goes to the shower. His first thought, once his heart restarts, is, "How could she have not seen me."

 

Without another thought, he literally runs up the stairs to his room. He strips off his soiled clothes and puts them in his laundry basket. He decides that when he gets home the next day he would do his own clothes, so that his Mom would not see cum all over his pants, shirt and boxers; although she may already have seen, if it was her who covered him on the couch. 

 

He cleans himself with the wet wipes and towel he keeps in his room for when he is using the internet.  He puts on a pair of shorts and flops onto the bed to wait for his sister to finish her bath.  Finally, he hears the shower stop, gives Jenn about ten minutes, then heads for the shower himself. 

 

As he gets near the bathroom, he sees that the door is open, but his sister is still in there.  Their family policy has always been, if the door is open it is okay to enter, so he does; just in time to see Jenn standing there in only very skimpy red lace panties, her skin a blushing pink from her shower.

 

He quickly steps back before she sees that he is there. She picks up her night shirt, a red one, which was once his until she confiscated for herself.  He quietly slipped back to his door as if he were just coming out.  As Jenn reached the door he began toward the bathroom, she said, "Next" and slipped quickly into her room.

 

Michael hurries into the bathroom and shuts the door. The first thing he sees is his reflection in the mirror.  And what he sees is about two inches of his raging hard-on clearly sticking out of the front flap of his shorts, the hard-on he has had since seeing his mother only minutes ago. 

 

He slumps over the counter, his strength suddenly gone; his humiliation at school, his incestuous dream, his embarrassment downstairs on the couch and now, Jenn seeing his dick sticking out of his shorts, because there is no way that she did not notice, finally overwhelmed him emotionally.

 

After a few minutes, he decides that maybe the shower will help restore some of his energy, so he pulls himself up and starts the water and climbs in.   It is a nice big shower with plenty of room to move around. He backs up under the water and just stands there for about five minutes with his eyes closed and the hot water pouring down over his head. 

 

Michael thinks that he hears a noise and opens his eyes and thinks he sees the door close, but is not sure because of the water in his eyes and the steam on the shower door. He calls out, "Jenn, is that you?"

 

There is no response, so he figures he is only imagining things and begins his bath. As he bathes, he notices that his erection has dropped to somewhat past half-mast. 

 

He finishes his bath and dries himself; he looks at himself in the mirror and thinks, "I do look good, why can't I get up the courage to ask girls out." He pulls on his shorts and grabs his robe from the back of the door.

 

That is when he sees Jenn's robe hanging there also and wonders why she didn't put it on before coming out of the bathroom. Of course, in his current state of mental overload, that is as far as the thought went.

 

He opened the door and headed to his room, aware that his sister's door was open and her room empty.  He stopped at his door and listened and could hear his Mom and sister talking downstairs, but not being able to hear what was said, he assumed correctly that they were in the kitchen. 

 

In his room he quickly dressed in a pair of running shorts and t-shirt and headed down to dinner.  Nearing the kitchen, he heard the last of something Jenn was saying, "... I'll try tonight."

 

"Trying what tonight," Michael said, causing them both to jump in surprise. 

 

His mother answered, "We are suppose to have thunderstorms night and I told her that she was too old to be frightened by something that couldn't hurt her and asked her to try to stay in her own bed tonight and she was just saying that she would try."

 

"Oh okay," he said, "but it is alright with me if she needs to."  As far back as he could remember, she had been afraid of thunder and would come running and jump into his bed and pull the covers over her head and get as close to him as she could. 

 

He would always wrap his arms around her and hold her close; she would usually drop off to sleep quickly and always seemed happy the next morning.

 

They had a pleasant dinner and conversation, cleaned up the kitchen and retired to the living room.  They all sat on the couch, Michael in the middle, and the women snuggling in on both sides, both taking one of his arms and wrapping it around their shoulders.

 

They watched a little television and talked about nothing in particular.  Now Jenn was still wearing the red shirt and tiny lace panties and there was no doubt in Michael's mind that she wasn't wearing a bra, for her erect nipples were a prominent feature on the front of her shirt. 

 

And for that matter, so was their mother's.  She had on a black silk pajama set; the top only had two buttons and they were down low and showed a good deal of her lovely cleavage and the bottoms were boxer style shorts and were very short.  The smells coming from them had a sweet mustiness that weighed heavily on Michaels senses. 

 

Neither one seem to take notice how their dress was affecting Michael. After the day he had, it was as much as he could do to control his thoughts and emotions.  After a couple of hours, they all agreed that it was a good time to go to bed. They said their goodnights and collected their goodnight kisses and went to their own rooms.

 

(Monday night)

 

When Michael got to his room it was still early, only 8:30 in the evening. He didn't even bother turning on his computer to visit his favorite sites; instead he fell into bed and was already out when his head touched the pillow. 

 

The lightening and thunder started about midnight and he was barely roused when his sister Jenn climbed into the bed with him, snuggled down next to him, her shirt sliding up in the process.  She grabbed his arm, wrapping herself in it, holding it to her chest.

 

Michael stirred about two in the morning, from the light snoring and heat coming from his sister.  She was laying on her back, her shirt up around her neck, still holding his hand with her left hand, but it was now on her right breast; her right hand was on his thigh.

 

It was too much for him. His mind was now desperate to see if he could fulfill some of his dreams.  He began lightly rubbing her breast the way he remembered from his dream that afternoon; carefully watching to make sure he didn't wake her.  "Ummm!" a sweet sexy moan came from her sweet lips.

 

She moved her hand causing him to instantly freeze, pretending the he was asleep, but she only began lightly caressing his arm, continuing to moan in that sweet sexy way. 

 

Feeling more comfortable, he restarted caressing breast, he continued to move toward the nipple. Reaching the nipple, he first caressed it, then lightly squeezed, then pulled and twisted a little. Her moaning increased to the point he was becoming afraid he might wake her.

 

Her hand moved from stroking his arm to her other breast and she began mashing her breast hard then pinching, pulling and twisting it as far as she could, moaning even louder.

 

Jenn's right hand moved to rest on his hard cock, which was partially out of his shorts again, and he wondered if she had any idea of what to do with one if it was in her hand.

 

Michael gently raised her hand and finished extracting cock from his shorts, then placed her hand back down on it. He waited a bit and then her hand wrapped itself around his hard shaft and began moving back and forth. 

 

The movement didn't product quite the feeling he had hoped.  He was in a quandary about how he could move and make the stroking feel better and get his mouth on her tits without shaking the bed too much and waking her. He slowly turned and got on his knees and elbows. 

 

During the move he had to pull her hand away to reposition it, but she didn't seem to want to let go. 

 

Finally getting her hand turned so that there was a smooth downward stroke, and then he moved forward so that he could take her breast into his mouth.  He started by lightly blowing on her nipple; this caused it to rise even tighter.

 

He stuck out his tongue and licked across her areola and nipple, then blew again. Not only did her moaning increase, but she began squirming a little. Then she quietly said, "Oh god, that's wonderful." Thinking he might have awakened her he stopped for a moment to see if he could tell.

 

She was still moving around some, so he waited a bit more before starting again. This time he took her breast in his mouth and tried to do to her breast and nipple, what he had dreamed his mother had done to his cock in his dreams. This seemed to stir her arousal tremendously. 

 

She moved left hand from her breast down to her pussy and started rubbing her pussy from the outside of her panties.  Seeing that, he decided that he had to find out if she tasted as good in real life as she had in his dream.

 

Continuing to suck softly on her breast and nipple, Michael reached down lightly caressing her stomach in a circular movement, moving slowly lower. Then he tickled her belly button a bit before continuing southward, slowly increasing his pressure as he came to her abdomen.

 

When he reached her panty line, her hand moved back up her body to her breast.  He moved onto her panties and down between thighs.  She had rubbed her panties into her slit.

 

He caressed her for a while, and then decided it was time to find out if reality was anything like his dreams.  He slipped his hand into the top of her panties, continuing to caress her in a slightly circular pattern. Her pubes were trimmed and the hair was fine, soft and curly.

 

Moving on to the top of her pussy, he could feel the heat radiating from between her thighs.  As he touched the top of her pussy, her legs moved slightly outward to allow access. 

 

He softly stroked the outer lips, noticing that they seemed to be swelling under his touch and were definitely becoming noticeably wetter. He slipped finger inside the folds and found a great deal more moisture.

 

Coating his fingers with her juice, he pulled his hand out and placed his fingers in his mouth.  To his delight, the reality seemed even better than the dream. 

 

Returning to caressing her pussy, he decided to try entering from the side of the panty instead of the top. Placing his hand on her inner thigh and caressing softly, her legs opened even more. 

 

He reached in with his whole hand and squeezed and gently rubbed over the whole area.  Her motions were beginning to get a little shaky. He slipped two fingers in and down into her cunt and started to slowly stroke in and out, occasionally reaching her hymen, confirming that she was truly still a virgin. 

 

Michael was getting close to his climax and could tell that Jenn was as well.  Instead of speeding up his stroking, he placed his thumb on her clit, rubbing in all around the outside.  Her shaking and squirming became frantic, just like in his dreams and her hand moved faster on him cock. 

 

He lifted his mouth from her breast, placed his thumb firmly on her clit and pressed down, not knowing why, softly whispering in her ear, "CUM" her body stiffened and arched and she did, with a loud moan; she squeezed his cock hard on the down stroke and he came. 

 

When it was over, she collapsed and didn't move or make a sound. 

 

Reaching across the bed for his cleaning supplies, he kissed her gently on the lips, and then cleans her, himself and the bed as best he could with what he has.  Recovering her with the sheet, he turns over, not seeing the movement in the darkness and drops into a deep sleep.

 

The reality of what happened so new to him, it never occurred to him that most women could not possibly sleep through it.

 

Chapter 2 - (Tuesday - Week 1)

 

Michael awoke feeling greatly ashamed for what he had done to his sister in the night.  As he woke up more, he realized he was face to face with Jenn. Looking at her sleeping, she had the face of an angel.

 

Suddenly, coming full awake, he discovered they were wrapped in each others arms and her shirt was gone and her breasts were mashed tightly to his chest.  Her top leg was draped over his and his was between hers, his knee pressing on her crotch. 

 

He needed to relieve himself, so he tried to gently extricate himself from the weave of arms and legs without waking his sister. But with the first move, she opened her eyes, looking straight into his, she said "Good morning, 'Mikey', UUMMMMM," with a stretch and a yawn, "that was the best night's sleep I've had since school started.

 

I sometimes forget how much better I sleep when I am with you, I love you, Michael," then she kissed him with a not so sisterly kiss, jumped out of bed, grabbed her shirt and went to the bathroom for her morning shower.  Leaving Michael very confused, still on the bed.

 

Michael was still laying on his bed, when he heard the shower start and after a few minutes, it stopped. Trying to give Jenn enough time to get through with her morning primping, he was becoming a little desperate with the need to relieve himself.

 

So, he slid to the edge of the bed, through two cold, wet spots. He looked at the spots; one fairly small, he knew was his cum; the other, Jenn's, was huge and he wondered if she had peed herself when she came. 

 

Never the less the sheets had to be changed. He pulled them off the bed and put them in his laundry basket, remembering that he needed to do a load when he got home.  He headed to the bathroom for his morning needs. 

 

The door was open, so without thinking he walked on in, running into Jenn on her way out, nearly knocking her down.  Instinctively, he reached out, grabbed and pulled her to him, to keep her from falling.

 

"Thanks," she said, wrapping her arms around him and putting her head on his chest, gave him hug; her robe, having fallen open, caused her bare breasts, her nipples to burn holes in his mind. She continued to hold him longer than was absolutely necessary. 

 

Michael's need was now very pressing, and he said, "Uh hum! Jenn, honey, I really need to go."

 

"Oh, Okay," she said, raised her head up, kissed him on the cheek and turned to leave, not bothering to close her robe. 

 

"Great," he thought, now I have a hard-on as well; it will take forever to pee.  But he tried anyway and was relieved that he didn't have as much trouble going as he thought he might.

 

As he finished, he turned and realized the door was still open. Not thinking, dick still in hand, he reached out to close the door.

 

At that moment, Jenn walked past the door, on her way down stairs, looked in and down at his cock and said, "Nice," and kept going without any hesitation. Standing there puzzled, his cock just got harder. 

 

He managed to get his morning ablutions completed; even masturbated to relieve some of the pressure in his dick.  Noticing the time, he quickly dressed and made his way downstairs to the kitchen.

 

"....e's simply the best," said Jenn. His Mom replied, "I know, Dear."

 

"Who's the best," Michael asked.  Startled, Jenn giggled and said, "You are, Silly... No, I was telling Mom how well I slept last night." 

 

Michael accepted that, though thinking that something was not quite right about it.  Dismissing it, he sat down to breakfast. His Mom, going to her room to get ready for work, had asked that they clean up before they left for school.

 

As he was finishing, his Mom stuck her head through the door and said, "I'm off, see you tonight. I love you, bye." and as quick as that she was out the door. 

 

Jenn's breakfast finished, began straightening the kitchen.  She said, "Hurry up, 'Mikey,' I need to be at school, a little early this morning and I don't want to be late." She left to get her book bag and purse that she had left up stairs.  He finished as quickly as he could without choking himself and cleaned his dishes.

 

Michael called out, "Let's go," as Jenn came bouncing down the stairs.  The trip to school was quiet, unusually quiet.  Michael looked at his sister and she had a blissful smile on her face, her eyes closed. 

 

He asked her, "Jenn, you okay?" 

 

Her only answer was, "Very."  They arrived at school and she was off like a shot, when she spotted her friends on the cheer squad. 

 

As he walked to the building, he watched her; she was extremely animated as she was talking.  The last thing he saw as he entered the building was her hugging herself tightly.

 

The day progressed much the same as Monday, without the humiliating locker room incident.  He actually enjoyed the gym class, because they began learning some of techniques of skills of wrestling.  Even Meat's heavy handed abuse didn't bother him much. 

 

Something else caught his attention that was definitely out of the ordinary; the girls, in the hall and in class, were actually looking at him and smiling; making eye contact and a few even winking.

 

This, added to all the other things going on (or imagined?), made him wonder if there was something going on that he was missing.

 

School over, Michael had a Science Club meeting at the other end of the school. It was basically to get to know the freshmen who wanted to join and only lasted about 30 minutes. 

 

As he got to his car, he noticed that the parking lot was a bit more crowded than it was Monday. He wondered if there was some kind of school board meeting or something. 

 

Getting in his car, he came to the realization, that he was feeling better about himself than he had since his girlfriend, Kim, had unexpectedly left Snaketon last year.

 

(Tuesday after school)

 

Arriving at home, Michael followed his usual routine, mail, kitchen, drink, homework, and couch to rest until his family got home.  This time though, he decided that he would sofa blanket just in case. 

 

He lay down on the couch, flipped on the television and with in minutes, he was out for the count.  Michael heard his name called and began to stir. He heard it again, "Master?" 

 

Opening his eyes, he decided he was dreaming again, since the haziness was back, as it seemed to be in all of his recent dreams.  There before him, as it was the day before, his two slaves.

 

Both of them, dressed as before, in only heels and collar, kneeling with knees spread, hands behind their backs with tits thrust forward and eyes down. As he looked at them, he slid his legs around so that he could see them better.

 

He looked down and saw that he was wearing no clothes.  This may have caused him major embarrassment, as his cock popped into view, if he had not already believed that he was dreaming.

 

Looking at them, as if inspecting his property, from the legs and thighs upward, then from one to the other, he saw tears on their faces.  "Slaves," he asked, "Why are you crying?"

 

Whore-slave whispered, "Master?"

 

"Tell me why you are crying." he said again. 

 

"Master, your worthless slaves were disobedient in training today and had to be disciplined." she replied.

 

Michael said, "STAND, and present those asses to me now." They stood, turned and assumed the position with legs spread, bent over, holding their ankles.  What Michael saw shocked and angered him. 

 

Both of their asses were completely covered in severe welts, several of which were vertical down their creases, wrapping around to their cunts, which also appeared to be quite red.

 

Angrily he commanded, "WHO did this to you?"

 

"Master?" Whore spoke humbly.

 

"SPEAK, NOW", he demanded. 

 

"Master, it was the Master Trainer, Sir." she meekly replied.

 

"I will be speaking to him about this, soon; these will probably leave bruises and I left clear instruction that you were not to be marked." he said forcefully, his mind wondering who this person was, since this trainer had not appeared in any of the dreams he remembered.

 

Mo... Um...uh, Whore-slave, go get some skin lotion, now." Michael demanded.

 

"Yes, Master," she replied and she was gone quickly and returned just as quickly, with a tube in her hands. 

 

"Slaves," he said, “move the table closer to the couch and assume the discipline position."

 

He started with his "Slut" sister. Squeezing a large amount of the cream into his hands, he rubbed them together then gently began to massage it into the enflamed skin of her butt. She groaned and winced under his touch.

 

He told her to be still or he would give her a reason to be squirming. She stilled herself as much as she could.  He finished with the both cheeks and moved to the crease to make certain that all of the affect area was given the care needed. 

 

As his fingers crossed her anus, she jumped and muttered, "Ooohh." "Oh you like that do you." Michael said as he continued, circling around the dainty looking pucker of her anus.  Her groans of pain turned into moans of pleasure. 

 

When he finally arrived at center, Slut moaned, "Please."

 

Now, Michael was not sure whether she meant for him to stop teasing or if she wanted him to finger-fuck her asshole. He opted for the second and slid his finger all the way into her tight, hot cavity, the lotion lubricating the path.

 

Slut began to shake in that way he knew meant she was close.  "You know," he said, "you are not to cum until I say you can." He slid his finger in and out several times, and then removed it.  Slut groaned her disappointment. 

 

He moved to her dripping wet cunt and massaged the cream around her mound until he was certain that he had covered all abused areas.  Done, he decided to enjoy himself some more, so he slipped two fingers into her hot, tight and very wet cunt. 

 

He stroked up to her maidenhead a few times and pulled out; Slut groaned loudly.  "Don't be greedy, you Slut." Michael stated, "Your mother's ass needs tending to as well. Now move over and get down on all four, so that she can take this position. And she did as told.

 

Michael's Whore/Mom, anticipating his command, moved to place herself into position where her daughter had just stood.  He took great pains to give her all the attention that her poor, abused flesh needed, while still taking some pleasure for himself.

 

When he was finished, he was as horny as he had ever been.  He command Whore to her knees facing him. To Slut he said, "Move here beside your mother."  He slid two fingers into Slut's cunt and his thumb into her ass. 

 

"Do to Whore, what I am doing for you," he commanded.

 

Both women were shaking strongly. Speaking to Whore, he said, "Please Me! And when I cum you may both have your release." In a matter of five minutes he was at the point of release; He came and they came and they slumped to the floor. And the dream was gone.

 

(Tuesday evening and night)

 

Waking up, the house was quiet and seemed to be darker than it should be. Glancing at the wall clock, he discovered it was later than he thought. 6 pm... Because the house was so quiet, Michael heard the rain. "That's why it is so dark in here," he thought. 

 

Then it came to his mind that his Mother and Jenn should home by now. He called out, "MOM?"

 

"She answered back, "In my room, Honey."  As he stood up, he looked at his clothes and discovered, to his surprise, that he was still reasonably together, although he could feel a wet, sticky mess in his shorts.

 

Michael walked to her door.  She was lying on her bed in her heavy terry cloth robe, reading a book.  "How long have you been home," he asked.

 

"Since a quarter after five, Jenn’s practice didn't run overtime because of the rain." she answered. "We got soaked coming in and the house was a bit chilly, and that's why this," as she waved her hand at her robe.

 

"Why didn't you wake me when you got home?" Michael asked her. 

 

"You looked so peaceful and sweet lying there, I decided to just let you rest," her voice sounding of maternal pride.

 

"I guess Jenn is up stairs." He had not asked that as a question. 

 

His mother answered, "Yes, she had to get out of her wet clothes as well and some homework to finish. Oh, and I also asked her to do some laundry, so if you have anything that needs to be washed, you better get on up there, I believe I just heard the washer start."

 

"Oh, before you go, we are having sandwiches and stuff for dinner tonight. I am really tired tonight; rough day." He turned and said, "See you in a little while," and left.

 

When Michael reached the top of the stairs, he saw Jenn coming from the laundry room, wearing his terry cloth robe. He knew it was his because it was dragging the floor; hers only covered her to her knees.

 

She said, "Hi, 'Mikey.'

 

Giving her his phony "pissed off" look he replied, "Hi, Is that my robe you have on?" 

 

Giving her return "hurt deeply" look, she meekly said, "I was cold and I knew you wouldn't mind; you don't do you?"

 

"No, I don't mind," he answered, "But do me a favor and stop the washer, I need to throw some things in."

 

"Oh, I already thought of that, your stuff is already in the washer, but I will stop it, if you want to get what you have on, washed."

 

"Thanks, sis, be right back," he called over his shoulder as he disappeared in to his room. He stripped off his nasty clothes, wiped himself with a wet-wipe, threw on his running shorts and was back out the door in less than three minutes.

 

Jenn was standing next to the washer, so he handed his clothes to her with the mess rolled inside, turned and headed for the shower; he didn't see her bring his pants to her nose and breath in his scent. 

 

Near the bathroom, he thought he heard her say something, he asked, "What was that, Jenn?"

 

She replied, "Ummm, nothing."

 

Michael took a nice leisurely shower, something he didn't do very often.  He finished and stepped out and dried off.  Looking at himself in the mirror, he thought to himself how nice he was looking; his dick not erect, but slightly engorged looked bigger to him somehow. 

 

He decided to primp a bit, like he would when he went on a date; he had gone on a few.  He pulled on his shorts, grabbed his robe and headed out the door; then it hit him, Jenn had been wearing his robe when he came in the bathroom. 

 

He looked around and Jenn's room was open and empty. He hung the robe back in the bathroom and started to his room.  Jenn called up and asked him if the wash had finished.  He told her he thought that it had because he didn't hear it running. 

 

She said she would be up shortly to move it to the dryer and he told her would do it before he came down. She called up her thanks and told him the dinner stuff was on the table when he was ready. 

 

He moved the clothes to the dryer and went to his room to dress. He was thinking about the way his ladies had been dressing around the house at night. And he did think of them as his, though maybe not consciously. So, he decided to put on his navy blue satin kimono style pajamas. He headed down to dinner.

 

Downstairs, he found the ladies sitting quietly at the table eating their sandwiches.  He found that his Mother had already made him one and he sat and ate. It was gone before he knew it. 

 

He hadn't realized he was so hungry. When he looked up, his Mom and sister were staring at him with smiles on their faces.  They all finished dinner, cleaned up and went into the living room. 

 

Michael plopped down on the couch and spread his arms for them to join him.  They had remained standing, and it hit him that he had not even noticed what they were wearing. 

 

They each had put on their own kimono style pajamas as well; then they all burst out laughing. They joined him on the couch, snuggling down, resting their heads on each side of his chest. They both exclaimed, "Ummm, someone really smells good."

 

Without thinking about it, he was aware of their delicious smell as well and their warm bodies. His arms were laid along their sides.  He gently stroked the smooth cloth up and down their, feeling the warm flesh underneath, accidently touching the underside of their breasts from time to time. 

 

Neither one moved to keep him from them, that is when he heard some light snoring coming from below.  His Mother and sister had both dropped off to sleep. 

 

He extracted himself from the pile by lifting them one at a time, leaning them the other way with their heads on the sofa pillows. He was not sure how he managed to keep from waking them; their day must have been rough, as his Mother had told him.

 

He stood up and looked at their faces; each had a pleased and pleasant smile on her face.  Know what he was going to do, he picked his mother up and carried her to her bed.

 

She wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled her head into his neck, just below his chin.  In the bedroom, he told her quietly to 'hold tight'. Slowly releasing the arm behind her back, he reached down to pull back the bed covers. 

 

Placing his Mom on the bed, she stirred a little and asked, still mostly asleep, "Please help me get these pants off, they are not comfortable to sleep in."  She pulled her top up to just under breasts.

 

Unsure of himself and a little embarrassed, Michael decided to help, thinking that she probably would not remember in the morning.  He slipped his fingers between the band and her incredibly soft skin and began to work them down.

 

She pulled her legs up some to arch her back, raising her hips only enough for the fabric to slid under her butt.  After getting it past her hips, it moved easily down her thighs and legs.

 

Passing her knees, her legs fell open; trying not to stare, but failing, Michael continued. At her ankles, she pulled her legs up and out; freeing her feet, holding them up for what he thought was an eternity, as he soaked in the incredible vision before his eyes. 

 

She dropped her legs back down straight and felt behind her for the sheet and pulled it, covering her from his amazed eyes.  She mumbled, "Thanks Baby, goodnight."  To say he was stunned was an understatement.

 

Once he was back in the living room, he knew he was going to have to carry Jenn up the stairs. He picked her up easily, thinking she had to be ten or fifteen pounds lighter than their Mom.  He didn't have any problems getting her upstairs.

 

At the top of the landing, she mumbled something about needing to pee real bad.  He whispered okay and got her to the bathroom as quickly as he could, he gently place her over his shoulder and pulled down her pants and placed her on the toilet.

 

He could see the pee falling before her butt reached the seat. All the time this was happening, she was cooperating and mumbling in her sleep. He had to hold her upright to keep her from falling to the floor. 

 

When she seemed to be done he knew she needed to be cleaned. Not being able to hold her up and reach the towelettes, so he lifted her down to the floor and took the pants from around her ankles and tossed them on the floor.

 

He grabbed the little cleaners, opened her legs and wiped from her pussy to her butt, taking a few liberties for his trouble.

 

He knelt down and picked her up and started for her room. She roused a bit and mumbled, "What?"

 

Michael told her softly he was taking her to bed.

 

She mumbled again, "No, yours please," and she dropped off again. 

 

Not sure if it was a good idea given his present condition, a hard-on so stiff, he was thinking he could probably sit her on it without her falling to the floor.

 

But he didn't listen to his own good advice, justifying it by thinking, "I sleep as good when she is there, as she does with me," which in fact was true, though he had never admitted that to himself, until then. 

 

He stripped off her clothes and laid her gently on the bed, and in the dark room, stripped down and climbed in on the other side, spooning her body to his; falling to sleep in a very little time.

 

Chapter 3 - (Wednesday - Week 1)

 

Michael woke bright and early, feeling refreshed and rested having slept for about 9 hours.  Jenn was still asleep, sprawled out over most of the bed, so he took the opportunity to get into the bathroom first for a change. 

 

While he was in the shower washing, the bathroom door opened and he saw Jenn shuffle over to the toilet, drop and release her bladder, he could hear it, even with the shower running.

 

Finished, she stood and shuffled her way to her room; not bothering to close the door. When he was done he stepped out and dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist, to finish his morning chores. 

 

Jenn walked in just about then and with a bright smile said, "Hope you didn't use all the hot water."  She stepped in the shower, closed the door and turned on the water.

 

As soon as the door steamed up good, her top came flying over the top and landed on Michael with a wet plop. He could not let that behavior go unanswered, so he filled his glass with cold water, walked to the door, opened it and emptied the cold water on her front.

 

He reclosed the door to a very surprised scream from Jenn.  She shouted, "I will SO get you for that Michael James."  He laughed out loud, put his robe on, dropped his towel in the laundry basket and left, closing the door behind him. 

 

He dressed quickly and made his way down to the kitchen. His mother was already up and dressed and about finished with making breakfast. 

 

She said, “Good Morning," as he came in and asked if Jenn was okay.

 

Michael answered that she was and told her what had happened. She was still laughing when Jenn came through the door.

 

"What's so funny," she asked, trying hard to look serious, but finally breaking into laughter herself. "Guess 'Mikey' told you what happened, huh?" she said giggling."

 

"Yes, he did." Her mom said smiling.

 

"Well, I have to be at work early this morning, got a lot to do, so I'm out of here.  Clean up before you leave for school." she said on her way out the door.

 

She knew she had a good pair of kids and didn't have to worry about such things.  Michael and Jenn finished breakfast and cleaned up. Even though it was still a little early they decided to head to school anyway.

 

Another quiet ride to school had Michael wondering why his normally, chatty sister had been so quiet recently.  When they were parked, she was off like a shot once again, after spotting her friends near the door. 

 

Entering the building, he made his way to his homeroom. He felt strange, as if, someone were watching him. He hadn't realized that he had been walking with his head down, but when he looked up he could see a number of girls smiling and watching him, and what's more, some with come-hither eyes; although he thought that may just have been his imagination. 

 

That kind of attention seemed to follow him all day.  There was at least one or two girls in every class, most of whom, he did not know that well that slipped him a note and whispered, "Call Me."

 

When he counted them after school, he found that he had 17 slips, with names and phone numbers and some had lipstick kisses; his emotions were running very high.

 

Shortly before lunch, he spotted Jenn waving to him trying to get his attention. He stopped and waited for her to catch up. She came nearly running and jump into his arms, almost knocking him down, and then planted a big kiss right on his mouth.

 

Somewhat surprised, he let her down, immediately feeling just a little bit suspicious, he said, "What's up Lover."

 

Her mouth just dropped open, she was speechless. "What did you expect me to say after that PDA." he continued.  She broke out in laughter. 

 

Michael said, "Now, what's up?" About that time, one of Jenn's cheerleader friends walked up besides her smiling at what Michael had said to her. 

 

"Well, there's this wrestling alumni party, Saturday after next, and all the cheer squads have been invited to come and well, Melissa, asked me if I would ask you...Oh, hell, she's real shy and wants to know if you will take her, You Will Won't You!" giving him her 'you-better-say-yes' look.

 

He walked over to Melissa who had her head down; she was blushing all over. She is a very pretty girl of sixteen and he had seen her in the sophomore class

 

He gently raised her chin so that her eyes met his and softly said, "I would be honored."  Her big bright smile and gorgeous green eyes just lit up her face.

 

Then she gave Michael a kiss that nearly curled his toes. Then quickly turned to Jenn and hugged her saying thank you, over and over. 

 

He told them that he needed to get to class and walks on.

 

The whole day seemed to be going in the same direction he was. Even gym class was not so bad; he was learning the moves quickly and he was faster than Meat, so he wasn't getting slammed as often. 

 

When class was out, he remembered he had another club meeting, Computer Club this time.  The meeting went nearly an hour.

 

The parking lot was nearly full, as it had been all week. Then he thought of the alumni party and wondered if they were making preparations for that. 

 

As he was pulling out of the parking lot, he saw a car enter at the other end and thought it looked just like his mother's.  "Oh well," he thought, "she must have taken off early to pick up Jenn."

 

When he got home, he followed his routine exactly as he always did; mail, kitchen, books on table, drink, homework, and then couch to rest.  Now Michael had been mentally and physically up all day and didn't think he would fall asleep today.

 

He turned the television on and sat back.  Before the first hour was up he had drowsed lightly off thinking of the dreams he had been having.  A short time later, he thought he heard his mother and sister get home.

 

Then he heard his Mom speak, telling Jenn to be quiet because she was sure that she had seen Michael leaving as she was getting to the school. 

 

Still neither awake nor asleep, he called out sleepily, "Mom, is that you?" There was no return answer, so he tried hard to listen, but hearing nothing, he let sleep take him.

 

(Wednesday afternoon)

 

Michael's mind was still rolling through the previous dreams and something about them seemed out of place, although he couldn't put his finger on what it might be.

 

The dreams kept running through his mind until he heard his slave speaking, "Master, are you awake." She repeated this several times, until he was awake enough to respond with reasonably coherent speech, "Yes I am." 

 

Opening his eyes, he sat up. Before him were his two slaves, nude and in position as they are required.  Believing his dreams had shifted again to his slave reality, he adjusted his thinking to the "play" before him.

 

He just sat and watched his ladies.  He sat about ten minutes, saying nothing. His slaves, likewise, said nothing, but for the last few minutes they had become a little fidgety. 

 

He could see their arousal in the rosy blush of their skin, the erection of their nipples and the smell of their desire which filled the air around him.

 

As Michael had been watching, beside the obvious desire, he had noticed that both his slaves were brightly smiling. 

 

"It appears that you didn't need to be disciplined today," he said.

 

"I a..."Oh no Master, we didn't," Jenn interrupted excitedly, and then realizing her mistake her mouth snapped shut.

 

"As I was about to say before being interrupted," Michael went on, "I was going to say that I have been proud of your over all behavior and the progress that you have been making. But is seems I may have been a little premature, what do you think Slut?" 

 

"Master?" she whispered.

 

"Speak to me," he replied.

 

"Master, this disobedient slave," she said, sounding genuinely humble, "in her excitement, spoke out of turn and deserves to be punished." 

 

Michael began speaking again, "As My Whore-slave has pointed out before, you are still in training and that requires discipline. However, I am prepared to be lenient, once again, if I may know what has you both so excited; Slut?"

 

"Master, this slave was told today that her beginner training was complete and all that was left before the next level was for you to take my virginity and make me your Slut forever."

 

"Weeell, "Michael said slowing, "I am pleased to hear that. But to let you know I had a call from the training school," Michael making this up as he went, "with just that message and I was certain that in your excitement and enthusiasm, that you might slip; that is why I am extending leniency for this fault. What do you have to say to me Slut?" 

 

"Thank you Master,” she replied, “this Slut is ashamed of her behavior and her Master's grace only deepens her love for him."

 

Michael turned to his Mother and asked, "Whore-slave, do you have something you wish to say about this?"

 

“Just this Master, I once was where she is today and I failed as well, but my former master did not have any graciousness to give; I was punished harshly. But your care for us and your grace has also deepened my love for you as well, My Lord."  At which, she bowed and touched her head to the floor; Jenn following suit, also saying "My Lord."

 

Michael was awed by this display of loving reverence. Michael speaking from his heart, not from the play acting he was doing, said, "This pleases me greatly, we will celebrate."

 

Changing the subject back for a moment to the unsaid request, Michael spoke to Slut, "Slut, I understand your desire to complete this phase of your training; however, I am not prepared to do this now. But because of your reverent humility, it is my desire to make that occasion special, as you are brought fully into your womanhood."

 

"Now stand for me," Michael said proudly, "and position yourselves for inspection." They stood erect and proud, their hands behind their heads with arms back and feet separated. The smile on their faces was as bright to him as the sun. 

 

He stood to do the inspection, seeing for the first time since dream started, that he was still dressed.  Not really knowing what was expected of a Master doing and inspection, Michael, following his heart, knowing exactly what he wanted to do. 

 

"Before I start my inspection," Michael began, "I have a new rule, well two; first, you are allowed to orgasm at your pleasure, at anytime. Second, during play, you are allowed to pleasure yourself and your playmates.  Any questions?"

 

"No Maaass...uh, uh uummmm... ter," they stammered in stereo. They both achieved orgasm without being touched.  Michael had not known that it was possible.  A little surprised, he said, "Well, I guess my little pets ‘ARE’ ready to play."

 

Michael stepped before his Mother first, saying, "You are my Mother, I choose you first, today, out of my love and respect for you."

 

The love in her eyes and the increased perfume of her arousal had his erection straining to be released. Denying himself, he reached out and took a strand of her hair, feeling the texture, looking at the shining rich color, then drawing it to his nose inhaled the exciting scent of the woman he loved. 

 

He stood staring at her face, each part individually and that part as a part of the whole. Then he closed his eyes and with he fingers he searched out every part, from her brow to her chin, until he had completely memorized her face.

 

With his hands still on her face, drew her lips to his and gave her a loving gentle kiss, releasing her lips placed a kiss on her cheek.

 

He looked to her face again and her eyes were filled with tears of joy, several running down. He hands still tenderly holding her face, he again drew her to him. Using his tongue, he traced, from the teardrops on her chin to her eyes, and with her eyes closed he placed a kiss on each.

 

Overwhelmed with emotion and a deep desire for her son, Michelle shuttered and came. She would have collapsed if Michael had not caught her.  When she had regained her balance, Michael began again.

 

Reaching up he said, "Give me your arms." taking them he told her to hold them in front as if carrying a burden. Michael then told her, "Do not turn your face away from me; look into my eyes and see my love for you."

 

Placing his hands on her neck, using only his finger tips he moved down her neck and across her shoulders, then down both arms to her hands.  Taking each of her hands in his, he kissed first the back and then the palms.

 

Moving your arms up and out he stepped up to her, lightly pressing against her. He brought his arms under and around to her back, his eyes never leaving hers.

 

Michael placed his hands on her back, his finger toward the spine. As his hands travelled down her back, he felt every curve and every quivering muscle to the top of her butt.

 

He slid his hands around to her side and proceeded up to her arms, where a little perspiration had formed. Drawing his fingers through it, his eyes still on hers, he placed them to his lips and smiled. 

 

Positioning his hands at the top of her chest, Michael brought them down and around the outside of her breast down and under and up through the middle with only his finger tips, then repeated it. It repeated one more time, except he stopped in the center, spread his hands and moved down her quivering stomach to her abdomen and the top of her pubic hair; she shuttered again.

 

Circling around behind her, he allowed his fingers to drag across her abdomen around to her butt. Stepping up against her back, he positioned his hands at the bottom of her chest with her breasts between his thumbs and forefingers. 

 

As Michael moved his hands down using small circular motions, Michelle started shaking and gasping deep breaths of air. When he touched her hairline, he moved one hand back to her chest and with the other he caressed her hair and mound. 

 

Throwing her head back, she shuttered twice and went completely rigid in her orgasm, then collapsed held tight in his arms. Picked her limp body up into his arms and placed on the couch.

 

Allowing his mother to rest, he stepped to his sister and started the process over with her, hoping for a similar reaction. He touched head, face, arms and back, as he did his Mother.

 

Drawing his hands up her sides and found that she was sweating profusely. By this time she was shaking hard. He had her lift her arms over her head, placing his hands on her waist; he licked her armpits, first one, and then the other.

 

Jenn spasmed hard and came; and she fell against Michael, who lifted her up and positioned her on the couch beside her Mother.

 

Michael went to his Mother bath and retrieved some towels to clean up with; both women had dripped cum on the floor and from the sweet acrid smell, Jenn had peed herself as well. 

 

You may well think that this took hours, but in fact happened in less than one.  Michael sat on the table in front of the couch, admiring the women, proud that they are his.

 

Both women came back awake slowly, first Michelle then Jenn.  When they opened their eyes was saw him watching them, blushed a deep red over their entire bodies. 

 

As Michael watched them, he decided he wanted one more rule in place. He spoke the rule,” It is my wish, No, my command, that in this house, though you are mine, you are to speak freely, as my lovers, rather than as slaves and you will call me Michael instead of Master. Is that understood?"

 

They paused only a moment, looked at each other and simultaneously said, "Yes, Michael." He could still Master in the way they said it.

 

Michael spoke again, "This time was about your pleasure, but now I need you." He stood and said, "Undress me."

 

And they did, tenderly and lovingly, in much the same manner as he had them.  His Mother was behind him, pressed against his back, stroking his chest and stomach lovingly. 

 

Jenn knelt before him taking his painfully rigid cock in her soft hands. She lightly stroked and lavished kisses on it from one end to the other. She licked around his crotch and balls cleaning the sweat from his body, proceeding long cock until it was completely wet.

 

Jenn moved in front of Michael and placed her lips around the head cock, teasing the hole with the tip of her tongue, then slid all the way down on his cock as only his Mother had done. 

 

Michael came hard, painfully hard; he could feel each and every drop of cum as it made its way into her throat.  He could feel her throat swallowing his cum and with pride, noticed that she had kept her place.

 

As he finished, Jenn withdrew slowly trying to extract every precious drop she could. Withdrawing, she stood and pressed herself against him, wrapping her arms around him and her Mother; and he wrapped his around her.  He heard his mother speak and the dream faded away.

 

(Wednesday evening and night)

 

"Michael...pause...Michael...pause...Honey, wake up," Michael heard this as he began to stir, thinking it might be part of his dream. Again he heard his Mother's voice, "Michael, Honey, wake up, are you all right?" 

 

He reply was more of a grunt, "Huuh, yeah, I think so." As his eyes opened, he saw his Mom kneeling beside him with a concerned look on her face.

 

She said, "Baby I've been trying to wake you for five minutes, are you certain that you are okay?"

 

"Yes, Mom, I'm okay;" he replied, "I must have been really deep asleep." He sat up and looked around, which caused him a little dizziness.  His eyes meet his sister's, her face expressing worry as well.

 

She said, "Hey Mikey, you really had us worried there for awhile."

 

Still somewhat groggy, he mumbled, "Yeah, sorry."

 

"You have nothing to be sorry about,' his mother interjected, "We are just happy that you are alright."

 

"Thanks Mom...Jenn..." he answered.

 

"Now I need to prepare dinner," Michelle said, "so you two go get your showers."

 

"Okay," both answering together. Jenn charged up the steps and into her room. 

 

Michael trudging up behind, figured that he wouldn't it to the shower first, so he was in no hurry. In his room, he removed his clothes expecting to find his shorts filled with cum, as he had the two previous days, but they were clean.

 

He had that uneasy feeling again that something was out of place, but still could not get his mind around it. Since he had left his robe on his bed that morning, he stripped completely.

 

Michael hadn't heard Jenn go into the bathroom or the shower running, so he opened his door to see if he had just not heard her.  The bathroom door was open and the shower was quiet, so Michael went in to get his shower. 

 

About five minutes into his shower, the bathroom door opened and then closed. Michael called out, "Jenn, is that you?"

 

Her answer came, " Yes, Michael." That immediately got his attention; she had been calling him, only Mikey, for the last three weeks. 

 

"Jenn, Honey," he asked, "what are you doing in here, I'm taking my shower."

 

“I know,” she said timidly. "Michael do you love me," she asked.

 

"You know I do," he responded.

 

"Do you think I'm pretty," her voice trembling.

 

A little worried, he asked, "Jenn...Honey, is there something wrong."

 

Jenn opened the shower door and he could see that she was completely nude. She was trembling and said, "I'm scared 'cause of the way I feel. Can I come in with you?"

 

"It's not a good idea, Honey," he replied.

 

"Please," her voice choking back a cry.

 

"Okay, Honey, come on in," he told her.  She stepped in closing the door behind her and immediately threw her arms him, pulling her body to his and began to sob.

 

Holding her close, he let her cry for a few minutes, then asked her, "Jenn, what kind of feelings have you scared?"

 

With a sob and her voice quivering, she answered, "Please don't hate me."

 

"I could never hate you, no matter what," he stated, "Now tell me, what's the matter." “It's because of how much I love you," she replied.

 

"HUH," he said confused.

 

"I love because you are my brother, I love you for being a wonderful brother, but I also love you like a boyfriend." 

 

Michael was stunned, to say the least, He had no idea what to say to her.

 

She continued, "I talked to Mom about the way I'm feeling for you and she told me that the world calls what I want, incest and they think it is wrong.  Mom said that when you love someone and they love back, it can't be wrong.”

 

“She said that if we decide to be more than brother and sister, she would support that decision, but we need to be aware and think about the consequences. I think she meant about pregnancy and stuff.”

 

“Then she told me that she is having those feelings too, but please don't tell her I told you. She said that I had to talk to you about this and that what ever you decide, would be the way it had to be." 

 

With this revelation, his head began to spin. If she had not been holding him so tight, he may have slumped to the floor.

 

After a few, minutes he pulled back from her a little, lifted her chin so he could look into her eyes; he said "I want you too, and I have been feeling that way about Mom too! The world says that it is wrong, so we will have to be careful not to let them see the kind of love we have for each other."

 

She squealed happily and hugged him even tighter, then jumped up, wrapping her arms around his neck, giving him a kiss that would have knocked his socks off, if he had had any on.

 

"Now," he said, "we've been in here long enough. Let's get cleaned up and downstairs before Mom has to come looking for us."  They quickly soaped and bathed each other, taking lovers liberties as they did. 

 

They rinsed and dried, grabbed their robes and nothing else and headed downstairs for dinner.  Entering the kitchen, they saw that dinner was indeed ready and waiting on the table.

 

Their Mom, sitting at the table in her robe smiling asked, "What took you two so long?"

 

Practically jumping up and down, Jenn exploded, "Mom, I'd like to introduce you to my boyfriend."

 

"I see," turning her head to Michael, she asked, "Is this your decision or hers?"

 

It's OUR decision," he said proudly. 

 

"And you've considered the risks and consequences?" she asked. Michael replied, "I've thought of nothing else, but I love her and can't see ever living my life without her."

 

"Then," she said, "with that settled, let me say how happy I am for you both, now sit down and let's eat."

 

While eating, Michael noticed his Mother had a wistful faraway look in her eyes.

 

When dinner was finished and the kitchen cleaned, their normal routine was to spend some time together in the living room before bed.

 

However, Michael still had unfinished business he needed to settle.  He said, "Jenn, my love, would you please wait for us in the other room, there is something I need to speak to Mother about."

 

"Okay, Michael, whatever you want." she answered.

 

"Mom," Michael started, "You know that I love you."

 

"Yes, Michael," she said, "I do."

 

"Jenn," he continued, "told me she spoke to you about her feelings for me."

 

"Yes," she answered.

 

Michael continued, "I have loved Jenn her whole life, but until recently I did not know just how deep my love for her was."

 

"I know Michael, I've always known." she stated.

 

"You did, how?" said Michael very surprised.

 

"Michael, women are made differently than men. A woman can see true love, from a mile away, as the cliché' goes. Some women are willing to trade who and what they are, in the hope of getting what they need; and that is love."

 

Michael sat thoughtfully for a moment, and then said, "Then I guess you know how I truly feel about you."

 

"Yes, my love, I do, it is very obvious." she answered. "It is? He questioned. 

 

"Yes," she said, pointing to his lap; he dick standing in plain view, through the folds of his robe. Looking in each others eyes, they both laughed.

 

Michael took her hands and they stood. They each untied the belt on the others' robe. Sliding the robes from their shoulders to the floor, they kissed. It was a kiss more intense, than either had ever known. 

 

He picked her up and carried her to the living room. He stood her in front of his sister/lover, his arm around her, and said, "Jenn, I'd like to introduce you to my other girlfriend, Michelle."

 

Instantly, Jenn sprang from the couch, leaving behind her robe, hugging them intensely she exclaimed joyfully, "I so hoped that this could be." 

 

Then without missing the opportunity, she asked, "Michael, will you make me a woman tonight?" Michael thoughtfully considered what to say. "Jenn, you already are a woman to me."

 

"Michael, you know what I mean," she replied.

 

"I may sound old-fashioned," Michael continued, " I believe a woman's first time should be very special, and not a fuck in the back seat. I want both of my virgin brides’ first times to be special." He said the last looking into his Mother's eyes. Michelle burst into tears and pulled him closer, laying her head on his chest.

 

Michelle suggested they retire to her bed, which she adamantly insisted was their bed now. They spent most of the night making love to one another; he with both ladies and they with each other and all together.

 

When fully sated, they fell asleep in each others arms; Michelle on one side, Jenn on the other and Michael in the middle. They both were holding at least a part of his cock.

 

Early in the morning, Michael couldn't tell what time, but it was still dark; he felt the delicious sensation of his cock being stroked lovingly. Michelle was still snuggled to his side though her back was to him, so he knew it was Jenn.

 

She continued to caress him until he was fully erect. Then he felt the wet warm tightness as her mouth surrounded the crown of his cock. Her tongue darted in, out and around like a wonderful French kiss.

 

Sensing that he was getting close to coming, she moved from his cock, slowly up his stomach to his chest, kissing and caressing his body as she went. As she positioned herself over his cock, she sat up. Her pussy was still extremely wet from the night's activities and from the thought of what she was about to do.

 

With her fingers she opened her labia and pressed her pussy against the base of his cock and pushed upward to the tip, relishing the feel of his skin against her, of his cock against her clit.

 

Michael, although still half asleep began caressing her sides and breasts. When she was near her climax, she repositioned herself with his cock at her entrance. Taking his cock in her hand, she moved it in and around her flowing lubricant. She positioned his cock and pushed down about an inch.

 

Michael was not awake nor was he fully asleep; he was enjoying the wonderful sensations that Jenn was giving.  His mind clouded with desire, he did not realize what her intentions were.

 

When she was ready, she lowered her head to Michael's ear and whispered, "Michael, I need you to make me complete." At that she sat up, and prepared herself to receive him fully.

 

Some where in his mind, Michael recognized the import of what she had said. Coming fully awake and before she could move, he grasped her waist and lifted her straight up, holding her in the air above him.

 

She screamed, "Nooooooo," in an anguished cry.

 

Michelle, startled awake yelled, "WHAT." She turned and saw Jenn hanging in the air, crying a deep and soulful wail.

 

"What is going on?" Michelle asked.

 

Michael laid Jenn down between them and answered, "She tried to take her virginity while I was asleep and I somehow realized what she was doing in time to stop her."

 

Jenn lay there sobbing deeply. Michelle and Michael moved closer covering her with their warmth and their love. She fell asleep and then they did as well.

 

Chapter 4 (Thursday - Week 1)

 

Thursday morning came, bright and cloudless and the three new lovers woke early despite the lateness of the nights activities. Before they got out of bed, Jenn apologized for her thoughtless behavior and asked forgiveness.

 

Both Michelle and Michael told her that they understood her desire and even her need. All kissed and hugged and touched one another affectionately, then climbed out of bed ready to face the world together. 

 

They all climbed into the master shower together; it was big enough for the three of them; well actually five if they needed it.  They managed to get clean between all the affectionate play, hugging and kissing and such.

 

When done, they took turns drying each other. Michael and Jenn went up to their rooms to dress for school.  When they came down, Michelle was already in the kitchen preparing breakfast.

 

Michael and Jenn pitched in to help and breakfast was soon ready. The sat and ate and talked a little about nothing too important.

 

Michelle announced that she had to be going to work.  They all stood and Michael and Jenn kissed her goodbye like she might not be coming back.

 

Michelle turned to leave and her kids said, "Bye Mom."

 

Michelle turned back to them and said, "I know that our relationship has changed and is new. What I would like to ask is that, here at home or when we have privacy, please call me Michelle."

 

They followed her to the door, each gave her a quick hug and said, "See you tonight, Michelle."  She left feeling anything was possible, to face her day.

 

On their way to school Michael noticed that Jenn seemed cheerful and talked a little about classes at school, though not nearly as much as she used to. 

 

When they had parked, Jenn did not immediately jump out of the car and race off.  She waited and walked with Michael. As they neared the door, her friends noticed her and waved her to come over; she nodded yes to them.

 

Turning to Michael she asked, “Will you come with me, I want to introduce you to my friends," adding quickly, "as my brother."

 

Speaking softly he said, "My pleasure." And her smile turned radiant.

 

Jenn introduced him to each one; he, in turn, took each hand and looking into each ones eyes, smiled and said that it was his pleasure to make their acquaintance.

 

Before he walked away, one of the girls asked Jenn if he was available. Jenn said, "No, he's mine,"

 

Michael looked shocked, so she quickly added, "get your own brother."  Then they all started laughing.

 

Leaving the group of chatty girls, Michael entered the building. No longer walking with his head down, he noticed that he was drawing a lot of attention from the girls in the hall. This caused him to blush.

 

School went fairly well and seemed to pass quickly.  He collected another eight names and phone numbers from his admiring fans.  School over, he left quickly, not noticing his Mother walking from the parking lot to the school.

 

(Thursday afternoon)

 

At home, he started through his afternoon routine; mail first, books on table and drink. Stepping to the refrigerator, he thought, “Lemonade would be nice, but I think I would rather have milk today.”

 

He sat down with his books and realized that he had finished his home work.  Walking into the living room, he set his glass down thinking, "I may as well get comfortable, I certainly don't have anything to hide." 

 

He walked into "Their" bedroom and undressed.  He grabbed a blanket on his way on his way back to the living room.

 

Taking a big gulp of milk, he laid down on the couch covering up with blanket. He closed his eyes and began to ponder all the things that had happened recently.

 

He fell asleep dreaming of his Mother, of Jenn and strangely even Kim, his girlfriend from last year. Thinking of Kim brought back the memories of the night last year. She was in his drama class and his leading lady in the school play.

 

They got close practicing together for the play.  She had been invited to a party a week after school was out and she had asked him to go with her. 

 

At the party, they danced and talked and visited with some of their friends. After a couple of hours she had suggested that they see if they could someplace private because she had something she wanted to ask. 

 

They had walked up stairs holding hands.  They came to a room that had a star and a plaque that said it was Bethany's room. Bethany was the one that had invited them to the party. 

 

They entered the room and turned on the light; Kim locked the door saying, "I don't someone coming in and seeing what we are doing." He remembered asking her what she meant.  She had said that she loved him like a brother, but more than a brother. 

 

She had then said that she loved him and wanted to give him her virginity. He had been a little surprised, maybe even shocked, but, he was a boy and a virgin himself so he had accepted her gift. Because he had been spending a lot of time on the internet, he had a least an understanding of what to do.

 

Their foreplay was loving and gentle touching, she sucked his cock a little and he licked her pussy. When they were both ready, he got into position over her. She had raised her legs and wrapped them around his back.

 

He slowly entered her remembering that sometimes it hurt the girl on her first time. She had been wet and ready. She had been tighter than he expected; well really, he had no real idea what to expect since this was his first time too. 

 

She had begun moaning almost from the moment he had entered her.  As he pressed against her hymen, she groaned and he stopped. He had said,”It may hurt and if you want to I will stop now.”

 

She had said, “No don't stop, I want this, I need this to happen.” She began pressing on his back with her legs trying to get him to continue.

 

He had reached his point of no return so he continued. He remembered he had pushed twice and the barrier didn't break. Kim was then continually begging for him to do it.

 

Finally he had decided to rise up and withdraw most of the way then drop on her with as much weight as he could. He did and he broke through. 

 

She went rigid and screamed as he broke through and he quickly had to cover her mouth to keep the whole house from hearing. She had had an orgasm with the pain and he could feel the squeezing and pulsing of her pussy around his cock.

 

She seemed to become a little wild and they had made love and fucked, several times.

 

After the third time, while they were catching their breath she said, "More, I need more, Now!"

 

He had asked her to give him a few minutes; he needed some time before he could do it again. She had become insistent that she needed it right then.  Then she seemed to become irrational, insisting that if he wouldn't give her what she wanted for him to get out. 

 

He had tried to calm and quiet her. But she became angry and ugly using very vulgar language, demanding that he get out and leave her alone; that she would find her own way home. He had left, not understanding what had happened.

 

(Thursday evening)

 

Between dreams, Michael became vaguely aware that the front door had opened and closed.  It was several more minutes before he was sure that he heard voices talking somewhere in the house.

 

He sat up and tried to shake the sleep from his mind. Then he distinctly heard Michelle's voice coming from the bedroom.

 

He stood and walked to the door; there he saw his ladies dressed in the slave get ups from his dreams. Confused, he asked, "What's going on?"

 

They had not seen him in the door; they both jump with fright and Jenn screamed. Their heads immediately snapped around to look at him.

 

Michael was beginning to get very agitated, in his confusion his mind began imagining all kinds of things, and none were good; little did he know, but things were about to get a whole lot worse than his imagination was conjuring.

 

Michelle screamed, "Mommy's Boy... Freeze." He stopped moving, frozen in place.  Fear and panic filled him and he began to shake. 

 

Michelle came to him, wrapping her arms around him and said, "Oh Baby, I’m so sorry, it wasn't suppose to happen this way. You weren’t suppose to find out like this."

 

Still unable to move, but with his Mother's arms around him, the panic was beginning to subside.

 

Michael was still fearful and trembling, but found the strength to ask, "What is happening to me? What is wrong?"

 

Michelle said, "Come sit on the bed and I will explain as best I can." His body obeying her command, he walked to the bed and sat down. Michelle and Jenn moved to either side of him and held his hands.

 

Michelle began speaking, "First, Michael, the answer to your question is that you are under a post hypnotic command.”My Master..."

 

"WHAT?' Michael interrupted.

 

"Please, Michael, this is hard enough as it is; Please don't interrupt."  Michelle started again, "Michael, I am another man's slave. I have been a slave since I was sixteen."

 

Michael was truly stunned and his face showed shock and disbelief.

 

“My Master suspected that this might happen and he gave me instruction for what I can tell you, but you will not remember any of it in the morning. I am to begin at the beginning," she said.

 

(Thursday early evening)

 

What follows is the story that Michelle told Michael.

 

"I graduated from high school when I was fifteen and started college at sixteen. I was young and naive. I tried to act grown up and sophisticated like the other girls in my dorm and classes.” 

 

“In my first semester, I had a biology class and the professor was very handsome; he name was Kevin James. Like the other girls, I flirted with him. Besides biology, he taught biochemistry and had a passion for botany.” 

 

“He often had study groups at his house on Friday nights for those who needed extra help.  I was becoming infatuated with him, so I went just to be close.  The day had been hot so he had made lemonade.” 

 

“By the end of the help session, I was feeling very dizzy and light-headed and couldn't stand well. As he saw the other students to the door he told them that he would see that I got home.”

 

“I didn't find out until much later that he had developed some kind of hypnotic drug from some flower he found in South America.  My head was spinning and everything was hazy looking.” 

 

“He began hollering at me about how I was his slave and I would do anything he told me to. How I was to be obedient and submissive to him and call him Master. I was terrified and didn't know what to do.” 

 

“After a while, a couple of hours, I guessed, he told me to take off my clothes. I didn't want to but my body just kind of did it anyway.” 

 

“He forced me to suck his dirty, unwashed cock telling me to make sure I got it really clean. He started mauling my breasts; mashing them real hard, pinching and pulling and twisting my nipples until I cried out in pain.”

 

“He shoved two fingers all the way into my dry pussy and it hurt terribly and said, "Bitch you better juice up or this is going to hurt real bad.” His fingers had some blood on them when he took them out.” 

 

“He said, “well, it looks like you’re not a virgin any more, let's make it official,” then he raped me.  I'm not sure but it seemed like he raped me once or twice every hour for that first weekend. I got pregnant that weekend with you, Michael.”

 

“He kept me handcuffed to a bed for two or three weeks, drugging and abusing me; he called it slave training. I felt compelled to do those things he was making me do.” 

 

“Toward the end of his training, I was pretty beat down and just about to give up.  Then one day he came in and gagged and hand cuffed me and told I had better not make a sound if I knew what was good for me.”

 

“I heard voices but I was too scared to make a sound. He came back in laughing and said, “the cops were just here looking for you; seems your parents got themselves killed in a car wreck. Now you are all mine.”

 

“He made me go back to classes so I could finish. By then I was living in his house because he had petitioned the court on my behalf for custodial care while I went to school.”

 

“He made me tell everyone how good and nice he was to me.  When we found out I was pregnant I had to say I had sex with some guy or other and got pregnant.”

 

“When I started showing, he wouldn't touch me any more.  And he started bringing girls in and drugging and raping them too. He made me have sex with them too; that wasn’t so bad because most of them were scare too and were nice to me. Most of those girls didn't come back to school and I never knew any more about them.”

 

“Michael, you were born and I loved you from the minute I saw you. Two years of abuse later, Jennifer was born and he didn't touch me again until you were seven, Michael, and I had graduated with my degree.” 

 

“He was under suspicion for a number of things at the college so he resigned and started teaching high school here. That's where he met My Master.”

 

“As I told you he was a chemistry teacher and he continued to try and refine his drug; he eventually was able to make it artificially.”

 

“Any way by this time he was tired of us and was tired of just looking at all the young cock teasers. He saw that Master always had some good looking young thing around.”

 

“He cautiously approached Master, trying to become his friend; Master saw through him immediately, he was not as smart as he thought.”

 

“Master was good at hypnosis and hypnotized Keith and made him tell him everything about me and the drugs and all the girls he did at college. Master even put it on tape like he does everything, just in case.”

 

“Master and Keith made a deal, Master told him could have all the pussy he wanted, in return, he got me and the drug. Keith said he could have me and the brats, but he was holding on to the formula.”

 

“And if Master wanted the drug, he could have him a lab set up where he could make all he wanted.  That was a big mistake. Master is a good planner and organizer.”

 

“Over the years, Master has drugged and made slaves of hundreds of girls and women. Oh, and men and boys too. He uses a combination of the drug and hypnosis to train people to be slaves.”

 

“You can't remember but he was at our house often, training me to be a good slave and I am. He drugged you both and made you forget the stuff that happened when he was there, but he won't let me forget.”

 

“Last year your "father," saw you with Kim and found out that it was just her and her Mom, Sara, at home and decided he had to have them. So he talked to Master and told him he wanted them. So Master set it up. He drugged Kim and Sara and started their training.”

 

“Some how Keith screwed up and Sara got away, temporarily. Master was furious with Keith but when Sara was found, he backed away. When he finished their training, there was a problem though, because Master's training used incest as a stimulus to produce the sluts/whores.” 

 

“He figured out that the taboo of incest along with a certain kind of programming could trip the person's mind over to be whatever he said.”

 

“To try and get around this problem, he had to convince Kim's subconscious that you were her brother and further convince her that she had to have you.” 

 

“The party you both went to was a setup to get you to have sex with her. Like every thing else Master does he recorded it.” 

 

“Something went wrong, because she went all crazy. After she yelled at you and made you leave, she went running down the stairs out of control naked begging everyone in sight to fuck her until she couldn’t move.” 

 

“There were eight guys and five girls there at that time and she had every one at least once and most several times.  When they were done with her she had passed out but was still mumbling fuck me...fuck me.”

 

“They called Master and told him what happened; he went and picked her up to see if he could tell what happened to her. The best he could tell it was something you said or did, but he could never find out.”

 

“He carried her to the Alpha house at the college to be a pit whore; she been there ever since. Sara disappeared about then. I'm not sure whether she was sold offshore as a slave or disposed of.”

 

“Keith was furious at the loss of his prize and told Master so. Master said, “Okay, Jennifer was coming up to high school next year, and she would be trained.”

 

“He told Keith as long as he fulfilled his obligation to have sex with Jenn he could have anyone he asked for. Keith said okay and left to find that "Perfect someone" to be his slave.”

 

“As you know, he hasn't here living with here with us because Master made him get out of the house. Somehow later, Keith found out that Master intended to take Jenn for himself and he got angry and hit Master.” 

 

“A month ago, Master started laughing on a phone call. When he was through with the call, he told me, "I'm sorry to inform you that you are now a widow. It seems your husband had a skydiving accident; it seems he forgot his parachute. Then he started laughing real hard.”

 

“That's when he told me that Keith had been expendable for a long time. He had already got the drug formula from him years ago. In the last couple of years, he has been using subliminals for some of his programming.”

 

“He seems to be having better success with those who seem more resistant to hypnosis, even with the drug.”

 

“Then Master's plan for Jenn fell to you. He had to convince you that she was what you had to have. We've teased you and drugged you and had sex with you.  But something happened and Tuesday we hesitated and Master saw it.” 

“In your "dream" you saw the stripes he laid down. Today he was displeased when he saw the video of what happened last night; we received more punishment.”

 

“He is afraid of you Michael because you are strong and there is something about you he can't define. Something else he hadn't counted on was our love for each other and our belief that incest was okay for us.”

 

“Now Michael you can ask any questions you have. I will answer if I am able.”

 

"Can’t we go to the police or FBI or someone?" He asked.

 

“Honey, if we did he would know. He has informants every where. He has connections all over the city and state and even other states and countries." she answered. “Even our house is bugged with cameras and microphones, so he's going to know about tonight, like he did last night and every night before.”

 

"Can you tell me what kind of stuff he's doing?" Michael asked quietly. She softly answered, "drugs, slavery, prostitution, child pornography, blackmail, fraud, murder and there are probably many other things as well, that I don't know about. As I said before, you won't remember anything I've told you.”

 

Michelle asked Michael and Jenn if they felt like some supper they both answered no; she said, “That's good, I don't either. Let's take shower and go to bed.” 

 

The shower was less than enthusiastic, but they got clean and dry. They all got into bed and huddled close, as if, for protection from the night.

 

Sometime in the middle of the night, Michelle got up and went to the bathroom, fell down on the floor and cried for the first time in seventeen years.

 

Chapter 5 (Friday - Week 1)

 

The alarm went off to wake them for work and school, but it was still dark outside.  Michael heard the steady drumming of rain on the roof and had a feeling that it was a sign of things to come.

 

His ladies got out of bed and made their way into the bathroom to get ready for the day. Michael lay on the bed with the feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't remember what it was.

 

Then it occurred to him that he couldn't remember anything about yesterday after he had lain down on the couch. It disturbed him, but he didn't want to worry his Mom or sister.

 

Both the ladies came out of the bathroom together and Jenn said, "Next," to remind him he needed to get ready as well. Pushing his worries aside, he climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

 

He took his morning pee and began his daily ablutions; face, teeth, hair and such. As he was putting his things away he noticed a tube of body lotion on the other end of the counter.

 

He picked it up and looked at it thinking that he had seen this somewhere, and then decided that he must have seen it here or on Jenn's counter upstairs.

 

He dressed and made his way to the kitchen. Michelle and Jenn were about through with the breakfast preparations. Neither one seemed very cheerful this morning. It must be the gloom getting to all of us.

 

Michael thought Michelle's countenance had more the look of doom than gloom.

 

Michelle finished breakfast, kissed her kids and said goodbye and made her way to her car. Michael thought, “How strange for his Mother to forget to tell them to clean up before they left;” she had been telling them the same thing every day for years.

 

As Michelle closed the door, her eyes flooded, again, with tears; she screamed at no one in particular saying, "Won't anyone help me." She dried her eyes and drove to work. But someone had heard her scream.

 

Michael and Jenn dragged around the kitchen not in any hurry to start for school. They cleaned up after breakfast and got ready to leave.  On the way to the door Michael noticed that Jenn didn't have her book bag.

 

He said, "Jenn, are you forgetting something?"

 

Jenn looked down at her clothes and said, "I don't think so."

 

"Where's your book bag?" He asked.

 

"Oh, it's in the kitchen, can you get it for me?" she answered.

 

Michael retrieved it for her and even carried it to the car.  The car ride was especially quiet as Jenn didn't have anything to say. In fact, Michael thought, she has the same look on her face that their Mom had when she left.

 

When they arrived at school, Jenn stayed with Michael instead of running off to find her friends, but she was still silent and withdrawn.  Inside the building, as they walked down the hall to their homerooms, Michael noticed fewer smiles and winks, but also noticed a number of shared whispers as they went by.

 

The first part of the day went by too slowly for Michael. But by 10 o'clock, the sun was shining again and thought maybe the day would redeem itself.

 

The second half of the day didn't seem to move any faster for Michael. And it was last period and he really was not looking forward to gym class. They were going through some new routines and moves and Michael couldn't seem to keep his mind on what he was doing and Coach Behr rode him hard. 

 

Finally class was over and he could leave for the day, then he remembered the Math club meeting which was at the other end of the hall.  This meeting was also a basic set up meeting to get to know the new students who wanted to join.

 

There were a lot of new people this year that were interested in joining and it took over an hour to get all the names and introductions complete. 

 

Michael was tired in mind and spirit, as he headed for his car.  He was not paying attention to his surrounding. He had that feeling again that something was wrong or out of place.

 

He tried to clear his mind and began to look around.  He noticed that the parking lot was nearly full again and no one was around. He went to open his car door and in the reflection he saw something he recognized; a star shaped scratch that some one had marked on his Mother's car.

 

He decided that since she was here he would go and wait with her.

 

(Friday afternoon)

 

Michael walked back to the building without noticing that the skies had become overcast again.  When he got to the gymnasium, he tried the main doors but they were locked and something black covered the little windows in the door.

 

Michael could hear a number of sounds coming from inside, but couldn't tell for certain what was happening. He walked around to the doors on the other end and found it was locked and covered as well.

 

Michael thought this was strange and something not quite right. He decided to try to get in through the locker room, since he didn't remember seeing a lock on that door.

 

He walked around to the locker room entrance and pulled on the door and it opened. Entering, he could hear voices coming from the shower room.

 

He closed the door as quietly as he could and noticed that the other door had a chain and pad lock attached, but not locked.

 

As he made his way softly through the locker area, he recognized the voices as those of the wrestling team, especially Meat, who was shooting off his mouth as usual.

 

Michael heard him say, "Oh man that Freshy, Jenn, has got one sweet mouth.  I'm bringing her to the alumni party next week and I'm gonna’ get me some of that tasty young cunt."

 

Michael, being very protective of his sister and her virtue, rushed into the shower room and shouted at Meat saying, "You keep your fucking hands off my sister and leave her alone; and there's no way in hell I'm going to let her go anywhere with you." 

 

Surprised they just stood there for a few seconds, before Jimmie, the team captain, said, "How the fuck did you get in here?"

 

"I walk through walls dumbass, how the hell do you think I got in here?" Michael responded.

 

Recovering from their surprise, Jimmie ran to check the door and Max slipped out to get the Master.

 

"Who the fuck do you think you are," said Meat, "and just what the fuck are you going to do to stop me?"

 

"I will do what ever I have to do and won't stop until it's done." Michael answered.

 

Jimmie came running back and said, "Shit Meat, we forgot to lock the door, the coach is gonna be really pissed."

 

At just that moment, the coach walked in and said, "Pissed about what?" he said.

 

As he spotted Michael in the center of the group he said, "Oh!" And just then Meat sucker punched Michael in the gut. He fell to his knees bent over and retched, trying hard to get his breath.

 

Coach Behr said, "Boy, you just can't fucking stay out of trouble can you?"

 

Michael breathing a little easier sat up on his knees, aware for the first time that the coach was as naked as the others, his cock, at least 8 inches jutting straight out in front.

 

And Michael could see that the "hairy as a bear" description fit.

 

The coach turned to Max and said, "Maxy go get a camera," and Max was gone quickly.

 

"Boy," Behr speaking to Michael, "You've been a pain in my ass, since I first took your Mother ten years ago."

 

In surprise, Michael said, "WHAT?"

 

"Oh yeah, that's right you don't remember anything," and the just laughed and continued. "Boy, over the course of the last week, you have been the cause of disciplinary problems for nine of my best slaves; and the two bitches you think of as yours, have had to be disciplined three times. And your Mother is the ideal slave; a true slave in every sense of the word. You don't know, but she is accomplished in every perversion we train and does much of the training herself."

 

"Now you don't remember this, but I make problems go away and you are a problem. However, I've decided to make you an offer you can't afford to refuse; well two, but we'll get to that later. Did you mean what you said about doing whatever it takes to keep these half-wits away from your sister?"

 

"If you know me as well as you've implied, then you know I don't say anything I don't mean”, Michael retorted.

 

"This is the first offer and if you accept it,” Coach Behr began, "these guys will never touch your sister again, if you don't, Meathead gets you sister today, for as long as he wants, to do whatever he wants, short of damaging her and spoiling her price. You have my word on it." "Awww, coach," was chorused around the room.

 

Sarcastically Michael replied, "And what makes you think your word means anything to me?"

 

Thoughtfully the coach relied. "I guess if I were in your position, I'd question it too. However, like you, I don't say anything I won't back up, because in my line of work you can end up dead, in a hurry."

 

Michael said, "I guess I don't really have much choice anyway."

 

"NO...! YOU DON'T!!!" Behr stated as fact.

 

Having already made his decision, Michael said, "Okay I agree, now what is the offer?"

 

Behr said, not in the least bit surprised, "You don't want to hear the offer first?"

 

"You know I don't, you've already said I don't have much of a choice and I've already said that I agreed; now how do we proceed?" Michael spat rhetorically.

 

"Okay then," said the coach amused, "We're gonna make us a little movie. And this is how it's going to go. You’ve got five hard cocks standing here, and no not mine, your whore mother will take care of mine.”

 

“You are going to have two...no three minutes to suck each cock off and make him cum. I want the camera to see the cum in your open mouth as proof. If you don't make it in three minutes, that one gets your ass until he does come. Do you understand?”

 

Michael, already removing his clothes said, "Got it, let's get on with it."

 

The coach went into director mode, "Max, you have the camera set?" A nod from Max. "Get down on your knees, Boy. We will be going from shortest to longest, so Max first, then Jimmie...John...Karl and last of course, Meat.”

 

“Now, Boy, just to let you know, these guys have been fucking everything in sight for the last hour, cunts and asses. I know this because I made the twins lick the brown cum out of each other's ass."

 

Then he said, Max, your up."

 

Max step in front of Michael. His cock was average length, between five or six inches, and average girth, similar to a hot dog and uncircumcised. Max pulled his foreskin back and Michael could see brown shit flakes where the foreskin covered his cock.

 

"Action," came the call and Michael moved close and with his tongue licked around the head until it was clean, then thinking about how his mother had done in his dreams, he plunged all the way down on his cock and performed the dance of the tongue as best he could remember.

 

After about thirty seconds, Max said, "Oh shit, I'm cumming," and he left an average size load of cum in Michael's mouth. Michael turned to the camera and flashed the load and he said, Next."

 

Jimmie pushing Max out of the way said, “What a pussy, didn't even last a minute." Jimmie's cock was longer, but just and was half again thicker. Michael said, "Time's wasting,"

 

Jimmie moved in and tried to shove his cock down Michael's throat; Michael adjusted before that could happen; treating Jimmie to the same action he had used with Max. Michael reached out with his right hand and began caressing Jimmie's balls and with the left he stroked the skin between the balls and ass.

 

Jimmie lasted almost the three minutes; as time was being called, Jimmie started cumming with a grunt. The first load went into Michael's mouth, but Jimmie pulled out quickly and sprayed the rest on Michael's nose and mouth.

 

Michael turned again to the camera and opened his mouth to show he had some, then dragged the rest into his mouth.

 

The coach said, "Sorry Jimmie, he got some before you got out."

 

John stepped up snickering, he was several inches taller than Michael and his cock appeared long, but it wasn’t any thicker than Max's. Michael saw at a glance the brown streaks all the way up and down his cock, indicating where his cock had been.

 

John moved closer and Michael took his cock in hand, lifting it and with his tongue, starting at the base licked straight up to the tip and then plunged all the way down until his nose was in John's hair and began humming, "UUUUUMMMMM," causing John to exclaim, "Ooooohh, damn, that's nice."  Pulling back to the tip, Michael made sure that the entire cock was clean.

 

Then Michael started moving up and down John's cock in a fucking motion, humming and dancing with his tongue. Michael was watching John's face and could tell he was trying hard not to let go, so he reached for his balls and caressed gently. Then time was called, John screamed with delight saying, "Yes, your ass is mine."

 

 The coach told John to get in position behind "The Boy." Michael turned with a sneer and said, "All the way in one stroke, if you can, Faggot."

 

John was really pissed and shoved hard as he could and hit bottom in one stroke. Michael immediately clamped down with his sphincter muscles and John shot his wad without a second stroke. When John was through jerking and had pulled out, Michael turned his ass to the camera and squeezed out a fair amount of dirty cum.

 

Karl moved into position. Although he was the shortest guy there, his cock was impressive; at least nine inches. Michael took only the head of the cock into his mouth and began; licking and sucking slowly. After five seconds or so of that, he started humming the tune "Sweet Georgia Brown." taking Karl's balls in his hands lightly squeezing and reached under and shoved his finger hard up Karl's ass.

 

Karl came and came hard, in less than fifteen seconds; with an also impressive amount of cum. Michael turned toward the camera, deliberately allowing some cum to drip out and down his chin. Then with a finger and a smile, Michael scraped it back into his mouth. Karl impressed, said, "Damn that was good."

 

Meat walked up to Michael and said, "See if you can take this, Bitch."

 

Michael noted with a smile that although Meat was hard, He didn't have any more length than he did Monday; although it hung out from his body a few degrees more. Michael began by licking the whole cock to get it as wet as he could.

 

Putting the head in his mouth, he began fucking his own mouth with Meat's cock; filling his mouth on each stroke, as he used his tongue to get the saliva up in his mouth.

 

And Meat, being the asshole he was, he said, "Come on, Bitch you can do better than that," at which Michael pushed down, taking all but a couple of inches; stroking with his tongue, he started swallowing.

 

Meat exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, he is good. Shit he's even better than that bitch sister of his."

 

"Shut up", came a command. Michael, hearing what he said, had clinched his teeth and had scraped the cock on his way back.

 

Meat shouted, "No teeth, Bitch."

 

Michael was becoming sorely pissed.

 

Over confident of his position, Meat continued, "goddamn, he's even better than that crazy whore, Kim, from last year." Michael's anger took control.

 

He bit down hard on Meat's cock and grabbed his balls and squeezed hard; stunned Meat froze.

 

At the same time the coach had stepped forward and punched Meat hard in the chest. This threw Meat hard against the wall, cracking a few tiles and jerking his cock from Michael's mouth; scraping a good deal of skin off in the process.

 

Hitting the wall, he fell hard to the floor and didn't move, blood draining from his cock.

 

Max rushed over to check him out, and said, "Shit coach, he's not breathing and I don't feel a pulse."

 

"Shit, the son-of -a-bitch, just wouldn't listen," the coach replied, "we'll have to deal with him later."

 

"Damn Boy," the coach said, "You've got more balls than I gave you credit."

 

Michael looking disdainful spit the large glob of skin and the coaches feet. 

 

Coach Behr just laughed and said, "Where did you learn that."

 

With a smart-assed reply he said, "From you asshole." The coach lost the last of his smile.

 

(Friday early evening)

 

Coach Behr, obviously not happy, said, "Get up Boy, we're going to take a tour of 'My Property.' But before we go, I have something for you. 'Mommy's Boy', Remember...All..."

 

Michael froze, half standing, and it all came flooding back to his mind. All the things his Mother had told him; all the things he had done; all the things he had seen and all of the things he and his mother and sister had been forced to do when Behr took control of Michael's Mother; especially the very first day.

 

Ten Years earlier - Memories

 

Michael was seven and Jenn had just turned five. They had been sitting in the living room when there was a knock at the door. Their mother, in her robe, got up to answer the door. She opened the door and coach Behr was standing there, with Keith behind him.

 

He had commanded her to get rid of her robe and get down on all four because she belonged to him. She had glanced at Keith who had nodded yes and she had dropped into position. Behr had clipped a leash on the collar she was wearing and dragged her toward the living room.

 

Michael had heard the rough tone and went to see what was happening. Getting to the entry hall, he saw Behr pulling his Mom on a chain. In anger he rushed forward screaming, telling him to leave his mother alone.

 

Michael had swung his fist as hard as he could and hit Behr squarely in the balls. With an Ooooff, Behr had backhanded Michael against the wall. He picked Michael up by the hair and dragged him and his Mom into the living room; Jenn began to cry. Behr threw Michael on the couch with Jenn.

 

Michael had moved over to Jenn and had wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. Still crying, Jenn had called him “a mean man and had told him to leave them alone." Behr had told her to shut up. Michael glared as hard as he knew how. 

 

Behr had demanded that Keith get him a drink; three fingers bourbon...neat; and something for the kids and to make it special.

 

Keith had said, "Yes, Sir," understanding that Behr wanted the kids drugged and went to the kitchen to prepare the drinks.

 

Keith returned with the bourbon and two glasses of lemonade, which he knew both kids loved. Keith handed Behr his drink and turned to the kids with theirs. 

 

Michael had said angrily that he didn't want it.

 

Jenn saw it was lemonade and said that she wanted hers. She had taken it and started drinking it right away. Michelle had whispered for Michael to please take it.

 

Behr had jerked hard on her chain. Michael conceded and took the drink and finished it in a few seconds and had said, "There, you happy now?" and slapped the glass down on the coffee table.

 

Behr had turned to Keith and brusquely told him to get out. Keith turned and walked away and never looked back and didn't say goodbye.

 

Then Behr had told them that there were gonna be new some new rules in this house. First, he said that he owned their Mother and he owned them. The second thing he told them was that if he told them to do something, they had better do it or he would whip their butts. Michael just scowled and said nothing.

 

The next he had said was that when he was there no one wore clothes unless he told them they could.

 

Then he had commanded Michelle to get the clothes off the kids. She had lifted Jenn from the couch and had started to undress her; she had been wearing her pink day dress and white panties with pink flowers.

 

Michael defiantly had jumped up and shouted that he could do it himself, and had pushed down his shorts and briefs and took off his T-shirt and angrily threw them at Behr and said, "There you happy?"

 

Behr grabbed him roughly by the arms, picked him and shouted in his face, "IF... You... Ever... Sass me again; I will tear your butt up." He shook him and had asked if Michael understood.  Michael had been frightened and had quietly said okay.

 

Behr had placed Michael on the floor next to Jenn. Michael had protectively put his arms around Jenn again. Jenn looked down and giggled; reached out and put her hand on his little cock and said, "Look Mikey, your pee-pee is sticking out."

 

Michael turned red and Behr and Michelle both smiled.

 

Behr barked at Michelle, "Now slave, undress me." "Yes Master," she replied.

 

Michelle stood behind Behr and lifted his shirt up and over his head. The two kids watched in awe and wonder; they had never seen anyone with so much hair. Michelle unbuttoned and unzipped his slacks and worked them down.

 

As the shorts were pulled past his cock, Michelle placed the tip in her mouth and sucked gently as she slid the pants to the floor. She then pulled her head back, sticking her tongue out with Behr's cock resting on it and her eyes on his.

 

He said, "Well done slave, you may continue." She untied his shoes and removed first one with its sock and then the other. Carefully lifting his leg, lest he lose balance, she pulled his pants and shorts off each leg. 

 

By this time the drug was having its affect on the children. The kids were watching with their mouths wide open. Jenn had said that he looked like a big funny teddy bear. 

 

They were both astonished at the size of his cock and Jenn had pointed it out to Michael. Behr was amused because he understood that the only cock she had ever seen was Michael's and he burst out laughing.

 

Behr had asked her if she would like to touch it like she had Mikey's and innocently she had said okay. Michael remembered grabbing her arm and telling her not to, but Jenn had said that she wanted to touch it. 

 

She had walked up to Behr and placed her small fingers on his cock, just as a blood pulse, caused it to jump. Jenn had jumped back a little surprised and giggled.

 

Behr had told her she did okay, but he wanted her Mommy to show her how to do it even better. Michelle had taken Jenn's little hands and showed her how to wrap them together around Behr's cock to create the best feeling and told her how to rub so it felt the best.

 

Behr had gotten hard very quick with Jenn stroking his cock. Behr had then commanded their mother to suck him and after a few minutes he made her turn around so he could fuck her.

 

At this point, Michael could remember that everything was kind of dream-like. Both kids had become interested in what was happening; though Michael still was a little stubborn.  He remembered convincing them to help him humiliate his mother, although he didn't use those words. 

 

Behr took a lick of Michelle's dripping cunt and had said that it was delicious cunt pudding and asked Jenn if she wanted some before he ate it all up. Of course, all Jenn heard was pudding and she wanted some so Behr pulled her to her mother's cunt and told her she could have all she wanted and to lick it all up.

 

Then Behr turned to Michael and said that he still had some on his cock that Michael should try. Michael remembered just giving him a dirty look. Behr had grabbed him by the arm and pulled him close and told him that he knew Michael didn't care whether he was whipped or not. 

 

He told Michael that if he was not perfectly obedient when he was told to do something, that from then on his mother or sister would take his punishment and that he would have to decide who it would be and if he didn't decide, both would be punished.

 

Just then Jenn had said, "That was good and when I got done, Mommy jiggled hard and I got some more."  Behr had then picked up Jenn and sat on the couch. He told her to spread her legs real wide; when she had done that he sat her on top of his cock.  

 

Still wet and slippery, he slid her little pussy up and down length of his cock. Michael recalled that Behr had said to him that this cock was going to be cleaned by Michael's mouth or Jenn's tiny little pussy.

 

Michael had known that it was not a threat, but a command.  He had got down on his knees and licked and sucked on Behr cock as he slid Jenn back and forth.

 

When Michael was close to finishing, Behr had begun fingering her pussy which had become wet from the cum. Jenn had laid her head back on Behr's chest and had started giggling because he was tickling her with his finger and his hairy chest.

 

This and the fact that Michael had been doing a fair job at sucking on his cock, he came again in Michael's mouth. Even though it had been a large amount for a seven year old, he didn't lose a drop. Michael had opened his mouth and showed the cum to Behr without being asked.

 

Behr had told him to kiss his sister and share half with her before he swallowed the rest. Behr had asked her to open her mouth a little so Michael could share some of the baby juice with her. And she did and Michael had reluctantly done what he had been told.

 

That and many more things had happened that night and for the next five years, until Michael had turned twelve.  Behr had no longer come to the house.  Michael did have some good memories, though now he knew what they meant.

 

Several weeks after Behr had started coming to the house, His mother had started to work and they had an afternoon babysitter. Michael and Jenn had to tell her they weren't allowed to wear clothes in the house, so she took hers off too. 

 

Afternoon nap time was fun ‘cause she would put magic milk drops on her nipples and they got to sit in her lap and suck titty milk 'til they went to sleep; Michael now recognized that as the drug.

 

As all these memories were flooding back into his mind, his hate of Behr and his anger, had turned into rage; and his face as red as the blood on the floor. 

 

Behr recognized the situation immediately and said, "Mommy's Boy, freeze!" and Michael froze in position.  Behr told him to calm down and his rage receded, but his anger was still there. 

 

(Still Friday early evening)

 

Behr told Michael to follow him to the gym.  The sight that met Michael's eyes, aroused, horrified and disgusted him all at the same time. Michael had spent enough time on the internet searching out looking at everything he was now seeing in person. 

 

Behr said, "Well, what do you think of my little business, Michael?"  Michael said, "You're a real bastard." Behr just laughed.

 

Behr said, "Let's walk." The first placed they stopped was a bondage group of three. The man had on a black mask and rubber pants; with a hole for his cock and balls and the ass cut out. The two others were women, both tied. 

 

The older of the two was on her stomach, her arms and legs tied behind her. There was a rope tied to her head, around her eyes that looped through her ass and cunt and seemed to be holding a dildo in each; this came under to her breasts and several loops were squeezing them tight; their color almost purple. The tits and ass were covered with whip marks. 

 

The younger woman was tied with her legs up behind her head and attached to a spreader bar of about eighteen inches; her arms behind her back. She was wrapped from belly button to tits and from tits to neck, in coils of rope. The masked guy was whipping her ass and cunt with a cat-tail whip.

 

Behr said, gloating, "That's the Mayor's wife and daughter; and no, that’s not the Mayor, that's his brother, James.  Julian Hermon is over there with his granddaughter, pointing to the other end of the gym."

 

The next stop was at a wooden contraption that looked like a dog house on top of a rocking horse; the top looked sharp. The woman on top was tied with her cunt across the peak and weights on her ankles.

 

She had a cock gag and was screaming, which was greatly muffled by the gag. The woman rocking the "horse?" was wearing a strap-on cock that was long and black.

 

Behr spoke with a smile on his face, "That is Council woman Masterson on the "Horse" and her sister is the one doing the rocking. That thing causes a great deal of pain, from the clit all the way back to the asshole." Michael pretended disinterest, but his cock was pushing itself upward.

 

They went past several groups of three-somes; two young guys and an older woman; two old guys and a teenage girl. The group that caught his attention had five guys and a college age girl.

 

The girl had mounted one guy, another was fucking her ass, another was fucking her mouth and she had a cock in each hand, doing the best she could at jacking them off.

 

The guy on bottom was holding her up by mashing her tits between his fingers. She was soaking wet with sweat and there was cum on every part of her body and hair.

 

Michael's cock was stiff as a board. Behr said with a smirk, "I see you're enjoying yourself."  Michael just frowned.

 

Behr pointed out the various groups which just about covered every porn site he had ever come across.

 

Another area had the cheerleader groups, from middle school to college. Michael looked through that group carefully hoping to see Jenn and possibly, his mother, but didn't see either one.

 

They came on to the next stop from the back. It was obvious that it was the discipline station. There were three women in stocks bent over parallel to the floor, with their legs held open with spreader bars.

 

Almost immediately, Michael knew who two of them were and other he had a good guess. Even though he could not see their faces, he knew one was Jenn and the other Michelle. The third was covered in freckles and he thought it was probably Melissa.

 

"Aaahh!," Behr said grinning widely, "I see you recognize our next three whores. These three are here for discipline because of you. Your mother and sister are here because of last night; this other whore has been performing poorly since you agreed to go with her to the alumni party.”

 

“They are going to be punished; I told you once long age that they would bear your punishment and that you would decide who and how.  The other one is also up to you." 

 

Michael looked thoughtful for a minute and said, "I will punish these slaves because I am family;" the other I will decide when I am done and you will see that it has been done satisfactorily."

 

Michael walked to the rack holding a wide variety of punishment devices. He picked several whips and swished them through the air, trying to get a feel for the instrument.

 

He settled on a whip with six braided leather strips with a knot on the end. With a stern look, Michael asked Behr, "With this instrument, what count do you want?" 

 

Behr said, "Ten." 

 

"Very well," Michael replied, "Ten it is."

 

Michael walked around to face his Mother. He lifted her head by her hair, looked her in the eyes and said, "Whore-slave you have proved to be a disappointment to your Master and for that you will receive ten lashes with this whip. You will count off each one and thank your Master for the lesson learned."

 

Michael laid down the first stroke with enough force that it raised Michelle to her toes. Michelle shouted, "One, thank you Master for this lesson learned." 

 

And so it went, each stroke the same, from the top of her ass to the top of her thighs he laid stripe after stripe, welts rising with each. On seven, he opened a small cut and by ten, three more places.  Michelle was crying but never cried out.

 

Behr said, impressed, "That was well done and meets my requirements. Will you stay with that whip or choose another for the next one.

 

Michael looked at the rack again, and then said, "I will stay with this one; ten as well?"

 

"Yes." Behr replied.

 

Michael stepped in front of Jenn, lifting her by the hair as well and told her the same thing he had said to their mother; adding, "If you cry out I will add five more."

 

Michael began and she counted; stripe after stripe, though she groaned and cried, she never cried out. Michael only left two open cuts on Jenn; one was on her pussy lips.

 

Behr was impressed by Michael. He thought the "Boy" would hold back, at least on his sister, but he didn't. 

 

Behr asked Michael, "About the third?"

 

"The third is yours,” Michael replied, “You choose the instrument."

 

Behr went to choose and Michael stepped behind Melissa and laid himself over her back, his cock between her legs. Behr, returning with his favorite choice, the razor strop, he saw what Michael was doing and asked, "Are you sure that this is the way you want it?"

 

Michael said "Do it."

 

"Then count," said Behr, "and thank me for the lesson learned."

 

The strop fell with a crack and lifted Michael two inches off the floor, but no sound from his lips, he said, loud enough for the whole gym to hear, ONE, THANK YOU, MASTER FOR THIS LESSON LEARNED."

 

And so it went for all ten. Although Michael couldn't see, his ass looked like his mother's had on Tuesday. It hurt like he had been burned. 

 

On the third stroke, Michael had bounced back a little and when he came back, his cock entered Melissa's pussy and with each stroke, she was stroked and she squeezed as tight as she could to hold him there. On nine, he coated the inside of her pussy with his cum and barely felt the last stroke.

 

Behr said, amazed, "Boy, I always knew you would take the strop without a whimper."

 

Michael disengaged himself from Melissa. He went around to face her and said, "I owed you that one."

 

She was crying hard, but no sound.

 

Michael bent over and licked the tears from her face and kissed her cheek. He moved to his sister and then his mother and did the same for each of them.

 

Behr said to Michael, "Let's go."

 

They passed through the cheerleader group and Michael could see a number of the sports jocks fucking in ones and twos.

 

All the cheerleaders there were engaged in sex with someone or something.

 

They passed Jimmie and Karl fucking two cheerleaders in the ass, who were in the sixty nine position. They were lapping at each other's pussy like crazy and they seemed to be in the throws of multiple orgasms.

 

As they walked by the girls locker room, Behr said, "I keep the water sports and scat play in there; it makes it easier to clean up." 

 

They walked to the stands and Behr made Michael sit down. He pulled a chair over in front of Michael. Behr began speaking quietly, "Here's the second offer I mentioned before. I need to travel from time to time, but there is no one here that I can trust to run this operation.”

 

Behr continued. "I've been watching and grooming you for years to be able to take control, when I need to be away on business. Every one in this building belongs to me in one fashion or another and many others beside.”

 

“I am willing to allow you to have whatever access you want to anyone, at anytime and anywhere. All I need from you is your word that you will cooperate."

 

Michael asked, "And if I don't give it?"

 

"You know the options "Boy," replied Behr.

 

Michael looking at Behr seriously, said, "I have a stipulation I want to add. That what ever else I get out of this arrangement, my mother and sister are mind."

 

"Boy, you just don't know what you're asking," Behr replied.

 

"First," he continued, "Your mother is mine. She works for me, at MY "company" working my investments and there's no way that I will turn her loose with that kind of information and beside that, I would have to find someone else to take her place and you can't imagine how hard that would be.”

 

“As to your sister, she also belongs to me and it has always been my plan to have her, since the day I first saw her. However, if you agree to join me, I think that I could let her go in, say, a year.”

 

"I want them both," Michael began, "First, if I join you, I will have as much to loose as you and you will still have access to Mother's skills. And second, you know I won't allow you to have my sister, if I can stop it."

 

"But Michael," Behr just grinned, "You can't stop it. I control the power here."

 

"I'll tell you what I will do, Behr went on, “I will give you until Sunday night, eight o'clock, to decide; this little "party", indicating what was happening around them, "will be going on until then. You have until then to make your decision whether or not to join me.”

 

“You will then take your sister's virginity, right here, center stage for this whole group." Behr continued, "But just so you don't think I'm completely heartless, I'm going to let you try the merchandise for the next two hours."

 

Michael firmly said, "NO."

 

"It's not an option, "Boy," Behr replied, "Now go make yourself at home or at least useful. It is six now, at eight, you can leave. And remember this, if you are not back here by eight p.m. Sunday or if you refuse to cooperate, I will take your sister and keep taking her and then give her to anyone who wants her, until there is nothing left of her worth getting back. Is that understood?"

 

"You know it is," Michael replied, angrily. 

 

Behr stood up on the stands and called for everyone attention. When he had their attention he spoke, "Tonight, for as long as he is here, this "Boy" standing here in front of me will be your Master, second, only to me. Is that understood?" A chorus returned, "Yes Master."

 

(A personal walk)

 

Michael was visibly upset at the turn of events. Now he had to decide which group or groups to visit, so that Behr would not think he was just wasting time. He decided he would start in the cheerleader area.

 

His mother, sister and Melissa had been released from the stocks and he thought he might take a minute to speak with them.

 

As Michael past the two cheerleaders he had seen earlier with Jimmie and Karl, he noticed that they were unoccupied, except with each other. The girls were twins and blond and were named Janet and Julie.

 

They were seniors and had been slaves for six years, after their two years older, sister been initiated by their father and brother, Karl. He also found out they were on the gymnastics team and were quite limber.

 

They then asked in stereo, "Master, how may we serve you?" 

 

Michael responded, "I am starting to have an idea; give me just a moment to piece together what I have in mind."

 

Looking around, he knew he had seen bench somewhere near the stocks earlier. He found the one he was looking for and went to get it.

 

It was being used by an older man who was trying to choke a young boy with his barely average cock. Michael asked him politely if he could use the bench.

 

The man, never looking up, responded rudely, saying he was busy using it and that Michael should go away.

 

That made Michael angry. He grabbed the boy by his shoulders and jerked him from the man's sorry cock.  Then, in anger, Michael with the tone command, said, "Get your sorry ass off my bench and pick it up and follow me. And when you have that done, go to the stocks and wait for me."

 

The man surprised at the tone, looked up and saw Michael. He was instantly terrified and with a great deal of obeisance, he responded, "YES MASTER."

 

The man picked up the bench and followed Michael to where he had left the two girls.  He then ordered the man to the stocks to wait.

 

Michael told Janet and Julie to sit on the bench and entertain themselves until he returned.  He walked over to where Behr was. Michelle was riding a strap-on that Jenn was wearing and Behr was fucking her ass.

 

He had seen and heard most of what went on with Michael and the other man.  Behr asked without looking up or stopping, "What did the Chief Matthews do this time?"

 

Michael said, "He disrespected the authority you gave me and refused to do as I asked." "This is the third time today he has done that with someone I sent to him," Behr responded. "Go tell Max and John, I said, to lock him in the short stock with his feet in the widest position; gag him with the long penis gag; the number 2 weighted nipple clamps and to shove the largest butt plug up his ass. I will deal with him myself when I am finished here."

 

Michael turned and walked to where he had seen Max and John fucking a couple of the freshman cheerleaders. He told them exactly what Behr had said; they didn't hesitate for one second and they were gone.

 

The two girls groaned in disappointment. Michael bent over and gave each one a soft sensuous kiss and said, "Don't worry they will be back to finish."

 

Michael, no longer interested in the man, returned to the twins.  He asked them if they were flexible enough to get their legs behind their heads and again they answered in stereo, "Yes Master." 

 

"Splendid," came Michael's reply. Michael's plan was to fuck them both at the same time, so he was going to place them in tandem, one on top of the other. 

 

He placed Julie on the bench and had her position herself with her ass partly hanging over the end and lifts her legs behind her shoulders so that her arms were free to move.

 

Once in position, he had Janet straddle her pussy to pussy, then lift her legs to the side of her sister's tits.  He had Julie hold her legs in position and had Janet lay forward and wrap her arms around her sister's legs.

 

When Michael had them arranged as he wanted, all four holes could be fucked without his changing positions.  He went around to the head of the bench and told the girls to get him good and wet; he was already hard.

 

Michael moved so that his cock was between the two and working in tandem they licked and sucked and made his cock as wet as they could and in the process made his cock harder as well.

 

Michael returned to the other end of the bench, seeing that the sisters were already dripping; he decided to take himself a taste and spread the wealth of lubrication around.

 

He started with Janet, who was on top, since her flow was downward toward her sister. He licked and nibbled around her clit for a while, then moved up to her pussy.

 

He licked around her labia and upper thighs and moved into her pussy, scooping as much of her lubricant as he could with his tongue and holding it.  Michael moved his tongue up to her asshole and began to circle and trace each line in her puckered anus. 

 

Curling his tongue in the shape of a straw, he began pushing on her sphincter; she relaxed her ass and his tongue slid in.  With his tongue in her, he placed his lips against her butt to seal the area.

 

Then he softly blew the lubrication into her ass; she shivered hard with excitement and gushed more lubricant which dripped on to her sister. Then he did the same to Julie. 

 

Michael slipped his cock into Julie first and fucked her for several minutes, the wetness causing sloshing sounds, then switched to Janet for about the same length of time. Both of their pussies were hot and tighter than he had expected.  He switched back and forth, fucking each for a few strokes. 

 

As he got nearer his own climate he switched to Janet's ass. Plunging in with little trouble he fucked her hard as his climate was building, and then switched to Julie to finish.

 

When he was about to cum he instructed Julie to holding his spending in her ass and not let it spill. The cum started up his shaft and he told the girls that they could cum. Their bodies convulsed and they went rigid; Julie clamping down with her ass so hard that Michael’s cum was stopped half way.

 

After the first clench, the pressure in his shaft blew out his stream and coated the inside of her ass. His orgasm continued for a couple more minutes with decreasing volume.

 

Michael's strength was drained. He rested a moment with his cock still in Julie's ass.  He had her squeeze her ass tight to scrape as much of the cum off his cock as he removed it from her ass.

 

He knelt down by her ass and told her to release the spend. He sealed his mouth over her anus and sucked and licked up the cum mixture as it was pushed out. When she had stopped pushing, he knew she was done.

 

Michael stood and helped them disengage from each other and helped them sit up on the bench. He had not swallowed the cum. He shared it with them both in a group kiss as he sat between them. 

 

After the kiss they both got on their knees, between his, on the floor and together they cleaned his crotch and ass completely of all residual spending and a good deal of sweat.

 

The two girls managed to coax Michael's tired body into arousal and his cock into erection.  Resting a few minutes helped Michael get back some of the energy he had been using.

 

Michael kissed the twins and stood. He decided to walk to the back of the room. He started in the direction of a part of the room that Behr had not taken him.

 

Michael observed that there were a number of young women with young girls. The girls seem to be in the range of about five to about ten years old. Four of the six groups had older and from what he could see, experienced, men. 

 

Michael spotted someone he recognized in that group; her red hair sparkling in the dark area that she was seated; the girl who had been his and Jenn's first babysitter.

 

As he walked through the area, focused on his target, he heard a quiet, pleading cry, "Master, Please?" Michael stopped. 

 

He looked around to see who it was that seemed so desperate, that they would call out to him. His eyes fell on a young Japanese woman and her daughter. Both had skin so white, that he thought that their bodies had never seen a minute of sunlight.  As his eyes turned to them, they prostrated themselves before him.

 

Michael, stepped up to them, asked, "Did you call me?"

 

The reply came very faintly, "Yes Master." 

 

"Please sit up and tell me what you want from me."  They sat back up in their slave positions, but with their hands laced behind their heads. She told Michael that her name was Sumi and her daughter's name, Mei Li and that she was raised and trained as a geisha and was here because her Master/husband wanted her daughter trained as well. However, she had been in this place several hours and no one has helped with her training. 

 

He asked, "What help to you desire from me?"

 

She replied, "It is time for her flower to be plucked, “Master," pointing to Behr, "said he would do it," she continued, "but has not noticed we are here. I saw you with the others and desired that you have the privilege."

 

"It would be my honor," he said, "and my pleasure. I have a request of you, would it be a disturbance to her training if I asked someone else to join us?"

 

"No Master, It may even be some help," she replied.

 

"Then, be patient, I will return shortly," he said, continuing, "If someone comes to you while I am away, tell them Master says that you are his until he releases you." With a bright smile, she said, "YES MASTER."

 

Michael walked up to Rachael; her name had finally come back to him. He squatted in front of her and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

 

"Yes Master, I sat with you and your sister after Becky was born," she answered.

 

"Is Becky here to be trained as you were," he asked.

 

"Yes Master, she is, but Master," pointing to Behr, "said he would be doing her, she replied. 

 

Michael said, "She is mine now; you two get up and follow me and bring that mat." Michael led them to where he left Sumi and Mei Li. He introduced them to each other; they knew each as neighbors but had never been introduced.

 

Michael sat quietly thinking as the introductions and explanations quieted. He sat studying the bodies of each women and girl. Rachael's body, he remembered and very little had changed; Her tits were still ‘D’ cup and she was older. 

 

He had heard the stereo-type that Japanese women were short and small breasted, but Sumi was neither short nor small breasted. She was 5'10" and her tits were definitely bigger than Rachael's, Maybe "DD."

 

The two girls, Becky and Mei Li, had approximately the same size and body shape. Slender pre-adolescent girls with out the womanly shape they were sure to develop. Both girls’ tiny breasts were about the size of a key lime, the only real difference was the nipples.

 

Becky's nipples were small and red her areola the same color, about the size of a quarter and her body had an overall tan, with no sun lines. 

 

Mei Li's areola covered most of her breast and her nipples were large and a dark brown; her body white. Michael knew that Becky was ten or eleven and assumed Mei Li to be the same age; Mei Li it turned out was only eight.

 

Michael moved so that his back was against the wall and spoke, "I have been thinking how to proceed with this and I didn't figure anything out. So what I propose we do is this.”

 

“Sumi is teaching Mei Li the ways of the geisha, so she will teach us all. As we go, she will instruct me in the proper conduct of a Master." Sumi's smile told Michael she was happy to do so.

 

Sumi had Michael roll over on his stomach and began giving him a sensuous massage from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, apologizing profusely for not thinking to bring her scented oils.

 

She explained to Rachael and the girls what and why she was doing what she was. Michael's erection was relaxing along with the rest of his body.  Sumi had Rachael step up on Michael's back.

 

Rachael help her keep her balance as Sumi moved her feet to explain the correct positions, never stepping directly on the spine. Michael's back crackled in several places as the little walk moved his spine about into the correct alignment.

 

Sumi had Becky step down and Mei Li step on.  Mei Li had obviously been practicing; her balance good. Sumi began to explain the different techniques of the massage, Mei Li moving her foot into the correct position and Sumi showing how the foot should be moved for best affect. Michael was practically asleep.

 

Done with his back, Michael was gently picked up and rolled over by four pair of very soft hands. Sumi moved the little class to his feet. She had each of the girls get on her knees with one of Michael's feet in her lap. 

 

She also had Rachael open her legs around Becky and move her body against her daughter, as she did likewise with Mei Li. Sumi reached around and picked up Michael's foot and explained how each part of the foot, affected which part of the body.

 

She demonstrated, and then had Rachael do the same thing, and then she had Rachael instruct Becky. At one point during this instruction, Michael's cock decided it was time to put on a show and rose for attention; realizing he hadn't been paying that close of attention for the last several minutes.

 

He heard her say, "That is one of his erogenous points and a good way to get his attention," and she laughed.

 

Sumi began the sex play touching exercises, doing then allowing the others to practice as well. Michael knew that he had never been this horny in his life and also knew if they didn't stop soon; the girls would not get their need met by him. From experience, Sumi knew exactly where he was and stopped. 

 

She demonstrated for the girls the different mounting positions for a man lying on his back, fully inserting him in her pussy and milking him with the muscles inside her cunt; facing and facing away and the sixty-nine.

 

Michael moaned loudly, "Ooooohhuuumm." throughout her demonstration. Michael took the opportunity to grab several licks while she was explaining.

 

She had both girls get in the proper place without the insertion as she had done and had each one open her pussy and place it against his shaft and slid it back and forth, up and down on his cock.

 

She had them move into the sixty-nine position and take his cock in their mouths and explained the tongue movements she used.

 

In Michael's mind, the girls were very fast learners and he nearly lost it in Becky's mouth, but Sumi showed the girls how to hold a man at the base of his cock and slow down or stop the orgasm.

 

As each girl had her little cunny in his face, Sumi told him to use his tongue on them to prepare them for entry. She watched as he did and was impressed that a man so young had learned the kiss of love, so well. Michael only replied that what he did was what he thought he would want, if he were female.

 

It was now time to bring the girls into the flower of their womanhood.  Michael couldn't decide which to take first. Rachael said, "I have an idea," and pulled all four heads together and whispered and they agreed. 

 

Rachael stood and straddled Michael's head and squatted over his mouth and explained, "The girls will take turns giving you head; each will get one minute and you will decide which you enjoyed most."

 

"And what are you doing HERE?" Michael asked.

 

She answered, "To keep you from peeking. Now I know, that you KNOW, what I like, so get started." She dropped her pussy down to his lips and he began making love to her with his tongue.

 

The first little mouth was soft and tender and hot and wet. Her mouth first encircled his cock head and the tongue danced around the tip and hole. She lifted from his tip, never removing her mouth completely and licked and sucked down to his balls. Pausing just a moment to caress each one and return to the top, inserting his cock as deep in her mouth as she could; her tongue began its caressing movement then time was called.

 

The second mouth was also soft, tender, hot and wet, but her technique was more aggressive. She also placed the head of his cock in her mouth and played and wet the head, but she began moving down his cock wetting each new part, as it entered; until she had most of his cock in her mouth. Her tongue began to dance to a tune he thought familiar and as she continued that she moved up and down, fucking her mouth with his cock. And time was called.

 

Rachael had not heard the second time called because she was very close to orgasm. Michael had been fingering her pussy to help distract a little from the killing ache in his cock. His finger was wet and with his tongue on her clit, he pushed his finger into her ass and she crossed the bridge to her climax.

 

She gushed in Michael's mouth; he was ready for it because she had covered his face many times as a kid.  Rachael slumped to her side and said, "WOW, you still remember where my buttons are." and they both smiled.

 

Rachael stood up with Sumi, behind their daughters, the girls kneeling in front. Rachael gave Michael a questioning look.

 

Michael just looked each girl in the eye for several moments, then spoke, "This is difficult for me because I think both were the best; at different times I enjoy both and if I had two cocks you would both be first. However, the stipulation 'was the one I enjoyed most' ".  Tonight, right now, I think I enjoyed the first one the best."

 

The girls both squealed and hugged each other like a beauty contest and the women just smiled. Michael still didn't know who he had chosen and had a confused smile on his face.  Then as quiet as a mouse and with a shy look on her face, Becky said, "Master, how may I serve you."

 

Michael replied, "As your present Master, it is my honor to serve you, by being your first."  And her tears began to roll down her pretty face.

 

Michael explained how he wanted to proceed. Both mother and daughter would straddle him; the girl above his cock and the mother below. Each mother was to insert his cock in her pussy to get it wet and transfer some of that wetness to her girl.

 

When she believed the girl was ready, she was to back up and position her to receive him; to guide the entrance and start the descent. It would then be the girls decision when to complete the act.

 

Rachael and Becky got into position and made their preparations and then, Becky said she was ready, and as Rachael pushed down, Michael sat up and covered her mouth with his and kissed away her groan and her tears.

 

Then Rachael helped her move as she had been shown; and removed herself to let her daughter enjoy her first experience with a real man.  Becky, both bounced up and down and rocked back and forth to she how each felt; her warm hands on Michael's chest.

 

She carefully watched Michael to try and gage his reaction to what she was doing. Not paying much attention to her own body’s reaction she came with her very first orgasm ever, as she later put it.

 

Sumi handed Rachael a small scarf and told her it was her family's tradition to give evidence of first blood to their Master.  Together Rachael and Sumi bent down to Becky. They had her rise slowly wiping the blood speckled cum from his cock and on exit her pussy. 

 

Sumi showed her how to fold and tie the scarf into a flower with the blood in the middle. They handed the tied scarf to the standing Becky and told her it was her choice who she gave her virgin blood to and that she did.

 

Rachael sat down with her legs apart and motioned Becky to come sit with her. Becky sat down and pulled her knees to her chin, holding the little scarf flower in front of her. Rachael wrapped her arms and legs around Becky and held her close; place rested her head on her mother's breast.

 

Sumi and Mei Li performed the same procedure to get ready.  When Mei Li was ready and in position, she took hold of Michael's hand and lifted him to a sitting position and kissed him like he had been kissed only a few times before.

 

Sumi moved behind him and placed herself in the position of a chair, with her knees, stomach and breasts against his back. Sum reached around to Mei Li’s shoulders and when Mei Li said, "Now," she pressed down.

 

Mei Li moaned in pleasure and did not cry out. Her eyes were filled with tears expressing her joy.  Sumi gently laid Michael back and allowed her daughter her own first experience. 

 

Mei Li began slowly rocking back and forth; one hand caress his chest and nipples, the other his balls. Michael's arousal peaked quickly and he could feel the cum beginning to boil to the surface.

 

Mei Li had been watching his face, so she stopped and pressed his cock where her mother had shown them and his need partially withdrew. She whispered to him, "I'm not ready, yet." She waited a moment and started, this time moving up and down and moving with seemingly more purpose.

 

Michael felt her orgasm begin and she started to massage his cock the way her mother had and he could not hold back any longer. His orgasm last longer than his cum. And he was on the edge of a dream.

 

Michael just lay as he was as the women performed their cleaning ceremony and folded the scarf and handed it to Mei Li. Becky came up to her and they hugged each other and began whispering to each other and they both seemed to come to some agreement.

 

Michael was now sitting up with his legs crossed and the two girls came to him and knelt in position, holding their flowers with both hands, as a bride does her bouquet, they said together, “As you have given yourself to me, I give myself to you. I am yours forever, Master." And they both extended their hands with their flowers. 

 

Michael got to his knees, positioned himself as a servant and accepted their gifts. Then he bowed prostrate and said, "It was both my honor and privilege to be of service to you."

 

And tears of joy flooded his face as he pulled them into a hug.  The whole group was surprised when several groups around began applauding; the applause spread across the gym as most had been watching since he began his walk.

 

Michael could see that it was already a quarter past eight, but he didn't care.  He said to them, "Since you will be here two more days, there is something I want you to do."

 

From a choir of four, he heard "Yes Master, anything."  He stood and said, "I'll be back to explain." He walked around the gym and picked four boys who appeared to be between ten and fourteen, including the boy the Chief was abusing.

 

He brought them to the little group and left again, everyone in the place watching to see what he was doing.  He ended up at the freshman cheerleader group and picked four at random and had them follow him to the group as well.

 

He spoke to Sumi and Rachael in a voice of command, "While you are, here you are to take each of these boys and girls and teach them what you started teaching me, both the ways of the geisha and the responsibility of the Master.

 

When you have instructed these, you will send these out to bring one of their own age back to be trained as they were. This command is irrevocable." He kissed each one of the twelve, even the boys and moved away toward the front.

 

At the front, Behr said smiling, "Well done, I am pleased."

 

"Michael said, "I don't care." And walked away.

 

He heard Behr say, "Don't forget what I said, "Boy."

 

Michael walked into the locker room and it was empty, not even Meat's body, was there and there was no blood.  Michael looked for his clothes and found them throw in a heap by his locker, soaking wet. 

 

He retrieved his keys and his wallet; he rolled up his wet clothes not bothering to put them on and left for his car.  At this point he didn't care who saw him.

 

At his car, the weight of his situation began to press down on him heavily. In his car, he had to wait for a wave of nausea to pass before he felt like driving.

 

(Friday night)

 

Michael arrived at home about nine o'clock, still feeling sick, but took the time to pick up the mail before he went inside. The only piece was a small package addressed to him, that was about the size and shape of a CD.  Inside, he didn't stop to do anything, just dragged himself up to his room.

 

He turned the light on in his room and dropped his books and mail on his desk. And said out loud, "Dammit, this is the worst fucking day, of the worst fucking week, of my life, and I don't know how it can possibly get any worse.”

 

Then the nausea hit him and before he could make a move to the toilet, he heaved a stomach full of acid all over his bed and floor.  "Ooohh god! It figures," he thought as he passed out, he fell and hit the bed and slid off, face down in the puke. The emotions and events of the week had taken their toll.

 

Michael began stirring about midnight from a well deserved sleep, to the putrid smell of his vomit.  He pushed himself into a sitting position against his bed, as the dizziness passed.  While he sat, he looked around and said to himself, "This is just great, I can't even go to bed without a shower and cleaning up this nasty mess."

 

He snatched the sheet off the bed and started mopping up the mess on the floor. He noticed his wet clothes where he had dropped them when he passed out, and unrolled his shirt and cleaned most of the puke off his body.

 

He picked up the sheet and his wet clothes and headed to the laundry. On the way he passed his desk, and noticed a faint glow coming from the little package on his books. Michael flipped the off to see if he was hallucinating.

 

The package glowed even brighter and Michael was entranced. Realizing that he was still holding the stinking clothes he went and threw them in the washer, tossed in some soap and started the machine.

 

Continuing to smell the stink, he made up his mind, that a shower was necessary. The shower didn't take long; the air was cool on his damp skin, so he wrapped up in his robe and returned to his room.

 

The room still smelled bad and he used an air freshener to mask the scent. It didn't work very well. He sat down at his desk. Moving his books to the floor, he took the package and opened it. As the paper came free the glow decreased. The disc appeared to be made of a thin metal and the bottom a green crystalline material, that still had a faint glow.

 

Michael read the words on the cover... "MASTER PC," and below that, "ver. OMEGA.00." He immediately recognized that name from several stories he had read on the internet, the story idea written by JRParz.

 

Excited, he opened his story folder and sure enough, there were six stories with Master PC in the title.  Then it occurred to him, that someone was playing a joke on him or the disk contained a virus. Michael started his virus program and put the disk in the tray and pushed it in.

 

The scan of the disc found no viruses. He opened the program folder and found only one file; a text file. The name on the file read, "Read before installation." so he opened the file to find out if it was some kind of joke.

 

The opening line read, "MASTER PC Alpha.00 COMPLETE welcomes MICHAEL JAMES to the OMEGA.00 version of MASTER PC."  Michael was thinking that this had to be an elaborate joke by one of his friends, probably in the Computer Club. 

 

He decided to keep reading until he came to the "GOT'CHA."

 

"Michael, you have been chosen to become, Master PC, ver. Omega.00." To become?... not to receive...Michael was confused by the wording, but continued to read. "Please read this file in its entirety before installation of this program."

 

Curious, Michael scrolled to the bottom of the file and there at the very bottom was a button that read, "INSTALL." Michael was sure he had found the "GOT'CHA."  Michael, wanting to get the full impact of the joke, went back to the top and started reading where he left off.

 

"This is a full MASTER program and can not be installed on laptop or desktop computers.  This program will be loaded directly to your brain via the cerebral cortex and installed. It has many more functions than the ones that are making their way around the internet and into stories.

 

Please take to heart the warnings following this introduction before installing this program. This program will only install to the "Michael James."

 

**********WARNING**********WARNING**********WARNING***********

 

1.  This technology will make you a virtual god, but you are not.

 

2.  There is some danger of this program causing temporary mental instability and possibly insanity.

 

3.  Once this program has been installed, it cannot be uninstalled.

 

4.  You cannot kill with this program, but can do almost anything else; Be Careful, the consequences may cause unintended harm to others.

 

5.  BE CAREFUL - THE CHANGES YOU MAKE DO HAVE CONSEQUENCES! ! !

 

Michael, this program is powerful, but not, all powerful.  Use the program to help you control your desires and impulses and it will keep you mostly sane.

 

The following story is my life's walk after Master PC came to me.  Michael read through the story and a few things caught his attention.

 

"I am a MAN, a 'completed man'. I am not GOD; not A GOD; not THE GOD; and not the Creator, though, at times I thought and acted was if I were.  I am not an angel or a demon, though people have mistaken me for both and not without cause. I am a man, a 'Completed Man'."

 

The details of the man's trek were not as important to Michael as the results.  The man had been old and his wife had cancer when he received the Master PC program Alpha. He healed his wife and had reversed their aging. His wife had been frigid most of their marriage, so he changed her to his sex slave, as well as his two daughters and five granddaughters and all of the female employees at his company.

 

The company that he owned was an electronic and communications company. Through the following years he developed a way to communicate information to the human brain by computer. As the years passed, he began to be able to read the design in the fabric of the universe. And in that design, he counted many names also woven into the design.

 

It was during this period, he found the program MASTER PC was written there and drew from it the complete pattern of its design. He found through the design that it was intended to be used to help and complete the design in its given time and he had been the first to become the Master program.

 

As he now existed outside time/space as humans know it, he could give, at any time or place the Master program, to the ones for which it was designed.

 

Chapter 6 (Saturday, very early morning - Week 1)

 

Michael reach the end of the story and all that was left was to decide if he thought this was a prank or the real thing.  Michael was not hungry, but needed something to do, so he went down to the kitchen; while he thought about the things he had read; before making a decision that could or would alter his world forever.

 

Michael opened the refrigerator and saw the lemonade. Although he would have liked a glass, he knew that it had been drugged; he poured it down the drain. He picked up some grapes that were in the bottom tray and walked back upstairs to his room. Michael had come to the conclusion, that either way, he had nothing else to loose, and plenty to gain.

 

Taking to heart everything he had read, he pressed on the "INSTALL" button. Immediately, the computer began to glow a bright green until the whole room was glowing. Michael felt a slight tingle begin in the back of his head and his mind became a blur of visual activity, and his body became passive.

 

The program finished installing in less than ten minutes and the DNA alterations began. Michael would discover later that these alterations to his DNA provided additional memory storage that he would need as he became more familiar with the workings of the program. His body and mind lay dormant while the program read the design in this time and this place; the people and the current world condition.

 

Michael had gotten home around nine and when his mind and body reengaged it was just after midnight. Then he wondered if the program was functioning correctly. A voice responded to his thought, "Master, a complete diagnostic was done before you were awakened and everything is running to design." 

 

Then a thought crossed his mind that the program might be an A.I. The reply came as fast as his thought, "Not an A.I., but an internal help program keyed to respond to your thoughts; an avatar to help you while you learn to interface with Master PC. Now you would like to know how the program works."

 

"Yes," Michael thought, added in his mind, "Give me a break, this is new to me."

 

"YES, Master," the program replied.

 

Michael asked the program if it had a name, that he could call it.

 

It responded, "No."

 

Michael said out loud, "Then I will call you 'Mikey'. Place that in your memory files."

 

"Yes, Master," it answered, sounding. just like he did at seven years old. "Then," Michael continued, "bring up the main page." The screen flashed on in front of him, at reading distance.

 

"Welcome MICHAEL JAMES to 'YOUR' Command Center... where you, the Master, become MASTER to the people around you... Michael, you now possess the power to change yours or anyone’s, reality. You are Master PC Omega.00."

 

Michael asked, "Can anyone else see this display?"

 

"NO" was answered.

 

"Where do I start?" he asked.

 

"At the beginning," came the reply.

 

Michael said, "STOP...PLAYING...GAMES."

 

"Yes, Master. To begin, open the subject box and think in a name or image of anyone and that person will appear. You will be able to see an image of that person appear on your screen. You can designate whether clothed or nude."

 

Michael said, "Designation nude, unless otherwise noted."

 

"Done." was the response.

 

His image appeared on the right side of the screen. Michael said, "Enlarge screen size by 50%," and it was done. Michael studied his body looking at each part with as much detail as he could; occasionally enlarging portions for a closer examination.

 

Michael thought, "Mikey, Can I see what I think I would like to look like?"

 

"Yes," and his image changed.

 

"Can I see the before and after statistics?" The charts came up on the left. Michael saw the two columns, Before and After.

 

Following that were two tables, one for Body and one for Mind. Michael studied the Mind chart first.

 

MIND

Usage...Before, at rest, 2%, active, 8% -   After, at rest, 90%, active, 120%

Processing speed...Before, Slooow - After, 1 petabite/sec

Abilities...Before, Empathic, quality, Love - After, Empathic, enhanced, quality, Love

     Before, Telepathy, No - After, Yes, limited to fifty miles

     Before, Read minds, No - After, Yes, program assisted

     Before, Download Mind, Memories and Personality, No - After, Yes, using Body memory storage

     Before, Intuition, Human normal - After 3 times human normal

     Before, Logic Process, 10% above human normal - After, 5 times human normal

Mental rest required...Before, 7.5 hr. avg. - After, 2 hr., minimum, 4 hr. optimum

Emotions...Before, Worn on sleeve - After, Chip on shoulder. :b

 

After Michael finished the list he said, "Very funny, Mikey, though I am sure that it's true. And what is body memory storage?"

 

"Your DNA was altered slightly to increase memory storage using the cells of your body." said Mikey.

 

He went on to the Body chart.

 

BODY

Height...Before, 5'9" - after, 6'0"

Weight...Before, 165 lb. - After, 195 lb.

Hair...Before, Chestnut brown - After, unchanged

Eyes...Before, color, Blue; 20/20, slight astigmatism - After, color unchanged; vision perfect, increased micro and macro acuity

Skeletal...Before, 5% below human avg. - After, 2 times normal density and tensil strength

Muscle mass...Before, 5% above human normal - after, Mass increase. 25% above normal

Speed, Strength, Agility and Coordination...Before, human normal - After, Increased abilities, 4 times

Organs...Before, Human normal - After, increased capability, 2 times

Heart, Lungs...Before, 5% above human normal - After, Increased capacity and efficiency, 2 times

Brain...Before, Adolescent, normal - After, size increase, 102% adult normal

Stomach...Before, process food, 30% of volume - After, 90% of volume

Prostate...Before, semen volume, adult normal - After, volume variable, as required

Tentacles...Before, Adolescent normal; sperm volume, adult normal - After, volume variable, 0 - 200%, as required

Penis...Before, length, 7.5 in. erect, above avg.; girth, 1.25" erect, above avg. - After, variable, as required

Immunity...Before, Human normal - After, Immunity to all diseases and all drugs and poisons; including alcohol; i.e., one infection healed, muscle inflammation, healed

 

Michael's first question was, "What do these three items mean by 'variable'?"

 

'Mikey' replied, "Your prostate and testes produces the semen and sperm, during continued coitus, they will increase production as required.  As to your penis, you will be able to increase or decrease length and girth as required for the individual vagina during coitus." Michael's response, "Niiiice."

 

Michael said, "I would like to add one more item to the body list. Skin...complete UV protection, and damage resistant from 0 degrees F to 250 degrees F."

 

"DONE," the response.

 

"Activate updated profile now," Michael said.

 

"WORKING."

 

Michael felt his entire body tingling with the changes and after an interminable long time it was complete. Michael stood to look in the mirror on his door. He now looked like the image on his screen.

 

Michael looked at the clock thinking an hour or two had passed. To his surprise, It had only been three minutes, since he started the program. He thought, "How?"

 

"Increased processing speed." 'Mikey' answered.

 

 "I guess I'll have to get used to the difference in speed from thought to speech," Michael continued.

 

Michael knew he was going to have to have a plan that covered as many contingencies as possible to resolve the issue with Behr.  The first thing he needed was rest and nourishment.

 

He smiled, he would never need an alarm clock or watch, ever again and never again be late, circumstances permitting. Michael started to throw on a pair of shorts and tee shirt, but decided that it was no longer necessary, except for decorum sake.

 

He went to his computer to remove the disk and shut it off.  He opened the disk tray and the disk began glowing, too brightly to watch, and then disappeared.

 

The computer shut itself off and also disappeared.

 

'Mikey' said, "You will never need another computer again. Not only do you have a personal display, but with practice you can project anything you want to on any surface, and in time, solid three dimensional images.

 

Michael proceeded down stairs to the kitchen for a bite to eat and drink; and then to the couch for rest. As he lay down, he said, "Wake me in four hours." "Yes Master," 'Mikey' answered. And Michael was asleep immediately.

 

(Saturday, still early, 4 a.m. +/-)

 

Michael woke and sat up exactly four hours to the second.  While he was asleep, 'Mikey' had processed several of the scenarios he had been thinking about before he slept; all independent of his resting mind.

 

'Mikey' analyzed each one for him, giving the pros and cons; concluding that all had problems.  Michael decided that he needed more information before he could make a more comprehensive decision. And the information he needed was in Behr's head and his mother's.

 

He decided to go to the gym to get it.

 

'Mikey' interrupted his thoughts with, "Master, you can get every thing you need from here."

 

"Not everything," Michael said, "Some things have to be done in the flesh.

 

Michael set off into the night, having 'Mikey' set up a security perimeter of 500 yards radius; looking for possible danger to himself or someone else. 

 

He took off running down the street, the pavement warm on his feet and the air comfortable to his naked body.  He ran faster and faster, his mind on nothing but the run. 

 

Just for fun, he jumped several cars to see what strength he had in his legs; he landed, still running never missing a step.

 

During the run, 'Mikey' 'saw' a man sleepwalking and who would likely have tripped on the stairs. Michael told him to send the man back to bed. 

 

Michael arrived at the school in much less time than it would take to drive.  'Mikey' scanned the building to place the position of every person there. Michael inquired what Behr and his mother's locations.

 

'Mikey' told him Behr was on the south end, in coitus with the Mayor's wife, Juliet."

 

Michael interrupted, "Use the common terms for conversation with me, from now on."

 

"Okay, he's fucking Juliet, who is sixty-nining her daughter, Amy. Your Mother an sister, Jenn are in the north east corner; your mother being fucked by Chief Matthews; your sister Jenn is sucking Jimmie Jones' cock."

 

Michael asked 'Mikey' to scan for a door that was unlocked. 'Mikey' found that the padlock on the chain in the girl’s locker room was not completely latched and a little extra push would spring it.

 

That worked for Michael, because that was on the north end of the gym.  "Just to be safe," Michael continued, "Cause everyone in the building to not see me except my Mother and keep her from reacting to my presence." "Done."

 

Michael entered the building and ran silently down the hall to the locker room door. He asked 'Mikey' if there was anyone inside.

 

'Mikey' replied, "One, she is tied and gagged, and Michael, she is in real danger of dying." Michael slammed the door hard and burst into the room.  He rushed into the shower area where 'Mikey' had said she was.

 

Michael said to keep everyone out of the locker room "Done." He told 'Mikey' to stabilize her condition and to scan her completely for injury, while Michael turned off the water and let her down to the floor.

 

'Mikey' reported, "This is Amanda Jones, She has internal injuries caused by the water pressure and extensive damage to her breasts from hanging by them so long." 

 

Michael told 'Mikey', "Don't let her wake up until she is completely healed; and desensitize all nerves and begin slowly to repair all damage, and he began untying her.  She was wearing a face hood, and her breasts had been tied very tightly and she had been hanging by them only.

 

Her hands were tied behind her back to her feet. She had on some kind of rubber pants that had two water nozzles attached; one in her ass and one her pussy, with the water turned on to a heavy trickle. Her abdomen and belly were distended as if she were nine months pregnant.

 

Michael was having trouble removing the nozzles until he found the air valve for the inflatable balls sealing the nozzles inside her.  He removed the nozzles and the water gushed from both openings. Shit and blood tinged water hit the floor.

 

Michael had to massage her stomach and abdomen to push the rest of the water from her body.

 

Michael asked, "does she know who did this to her?” “No, just some man. She was brought here by her nephew Jimmie after her last class and hooded. She was in the gym fucking, both men and women, without rest, until about three hours ago.

 

Jimmie has been coming to check on her every hour or so, apologizing profusely. "Check Jimmie's mind to see if he knows who is responsible for this." "Yes, Chief Matthews."

 

Amanda was, is, Michael's drama teacher, so he wanted to know why she had been taken. 'Mikey' told him that she had seen Kim taken last year and tried to stop it so they took her too.

 

Michael was on the verge of rage and 'Mikey' helped calm him down by reminding him that there was more to consider than revenge.

 

Michael said to find out from her mind what she looked like when she thought she looked her best and any changes she had wanted and give them to her. 'Mikey' told him she had been twenty and in college.

 

Michael said, "Do it." Amanda's body morphed back to her twenty year shape with a breast reduction from 'EE' to 'D' and her waist down to twenty four inches.

 

'Mikey' revived her and Michael had her sit up slowly. Michael helped her up and asked her how she felt. She said, "Very good, Master, why am I not in hurting."

 

"I now have the power to heal injuries," he replied; continuing he said, "Let's take a shower and get the filth off you. They showered and cleaned each other of the filth and washed the piss and cum from her hair.

 

Michael told her, "When we go out to the gym, no one will be able to see us and no one will touch you, ever again, without your or my permission."

 

"Thank you Master, I love you Michael. I always thought you were special, but something happened to me last year when we kissed at the last play practice and I know that I love you."

 

He told her to follow him and he took her to the mirror to get a look at the new her. He had her close her eyes and not peek until he had her in position. Holding her by the waist, he told her to open her eyes, when she did she swooned and would have fallen if Michael had not been holding her.

 

She said, "Oh, Master, thank you, this is exactly what I always wanted to look like."

 

"Come on, Michael said, "I have some unfinished business with that son-of-a-bitch who nearly killed you."

 

"Please, Michael, "He should be tried and put in jail; I don't want you to get into trouble."

 

Michael responded, "He is the Chief of Police and I saw two judges in there yesterday afternoon. There is no such thing as justice in Snaketon right now, but I am going to correct that problem as I get to it. Now let's go."

 

The two of them walked out of the locker room into the gym. 

 

No one noticed them enter, not even the five side by side cheerleaders getting screwed fore and aft by the ten jocks from the baseball team. When one of the guys came they all moved to the next girl on the right and the one on the end moved around to the mouth of the girl he had been screwing. There were puddles of cum

 

Michael spotted Matthews. He was whipping Jenn with a belt or strap for spilling some of Jimmie's cum down her chin. Michael's anger flared and he started for Matthews.

 

He said, "I'm going to beat him half to death, don't let him die or go unconscious. I want him to feel the pain; you can heal his injuries over the next two hours, then put him to sleep until I want him awake. And I want him to see me one second before I do it."

 

Matthews was a large man, but one second before Michael hit him, he felt great fear as Michael suddenly appeared in front of him. Then he felt like a sledge hammer hit him in the chest. He and Michael heard many of his ribs break and crack; he was on the floor six feet from where he had been standing.

 

Matthews was having a hard time catching his breath, both from the punch and the broken ribs; he did not pass out.

 

Michael walked over to Matthews, looked down on him and said, "If you ever touch my Mother or Jenn again, this will feel like a loving hug, do you understand?"

 

Matthews could only nod a little. He walked over to his Mother and sister and thought, "Let Jenn see me, but keep her calm and quiet and don't let anyone see us together." 

 

Michael pulled them both into a hug; they were so happy to see him that they started crying. He motioned Amanda into the hug as well; she had been following him since the locker room.

 

His Mom knew Amanda from the play and obviously as a slave. They hugged and kissed each other and didn't leave Jenn or Michael out. He saw Michelle and Jenn both wince and turned them and saw that they both had whip marks. He had 'Mikey' heal the stripes.

 

Michael said to his three ladies, "Go sit on the stands, no one will bother you there. I still have business to take care of with Behr."

 

He walked over to where Behr was. He had changed victims, from the Mayor's wife, Juliet to their daughter, Amy. The two women were tied in the sixty-nine position, around the waist and arms to legs. Michael could see that their bodies had whipping marks all over their bodies.

 

Behr had forced his cock all the way down Amy's throat and she was chocking and turning blue; Behr was just laughing, believing slaves were expendable and replaceable. 

 

Michael walked up to him and hit him square on the chin, shattering his jaw and knocking him to the floor away from Amy. Michael thought, "Heal him now."

 

To Behr he said, "You will not remember that I am here, you will not take notice that my mother and sister are not here, nor that any thing has changed.  You can do nothing, you cannot move, you cannot think, you cannot speak; you can do nothing unless I command it and you will feel the pain."

 

Michael untied the women and healed their stripes and their aching bodies. Using the rope, he had Behr get down on all four and hold his head up and back as high and far as he could. 

 

Michael found the largest butt plug he could, it was at least three inches across, and jammed it hard up Behr's ass; there was a trickle of blood.

 

He then tied the rope around Behr's cock and balls, extremely tight and jerked it up through Behr's ass crack and tied a knot over the plug and jerked hard. Behr's cock stuck out the back like a short stubby tail. Michael wrapped the rope around Behr's forehead and through his mouth, like a bridle and down around his neck.

 

Michael pulled on the rope and told Behr to follow.  They walked to the stands and Michael sat down and told Behr to heel.  Michael began concentrating on his mind, see image after image and thought after thought. 

 

He told 'Mikey' to download everything and sort it in the most likely order that he would need it.  Michael called Michelle down and ran through the same process with her. He told 'Mikey' to sort all relevant information related to Behr and his operation in the same folders that he sorted into from Behr.

 

Michael stood on the stands and shouted for everyone’s attention; few even looked his way. 'Mikey' reminded him that these people were still under Behr's control.

 

"Of course," Michael thought, "Remove his controls from everyone and put them all under mine and I will see to the programming when this is over."

 

As Michael started speaking again, everyone stopped what he or she was doing and assumed the slave position,, before their Master. 

 

He said, "Brian Behr is no longer your Master, I am, he is no longer anything to you, but meat. He is my problem and mine alone. There are going to be a lot of changes going on until this situation is under control and the problems have been resolved.

 

Michael had everyone who was bound or tied, released. He had them line up in rows by men, teens and boys; and women teens and girls, in the standing slave position; legs spread with hands behind head. 

 

As he walked the line, starting with the men, he scanned each for any injury or physical problem that may be remotely connected to the situation and healed it. At the same time, he scanned for the reason for involvement in this debauchery.

 

Michael confirmed what he had learned from Behr that there was six men and five women, who joined Behr of their own free choice. All had been drugged at least once, but these eleven had join without coercion.

 

Four of the men and all five women were present and he separated them from the others. He commanded them to the same condition he had Behr; unable to do anything but what he told them to do. He finished healing Matthews and had him join the others.

 

After all the scanning and preliminary healing was done, he pulled the ones who were the most traumatized aside and began to try to reverse the hurt. He began by removing the shock and trauma connected to each event.

 

Michael didn't want to remove the memory of what happened, he just wanted to help them come to terms with it on their own, so that their lives could move forward.

 

Michael decided that somehow he would set up some type of psychological help for everyone affected, to help them back to normal. 

 

Something unexpected turned up during Michael's scans. There were six females with whom he had sexual contact, and one that he had not; these had little or no traumatic reaction.

 

Michael did a deep scan on each of these and found that while in physical contact with each one, his empathic love for them reach out and healed their personalities of the trauma. He realized that he didn't have to have sex with everyone, so he left it up to each person what kind of contact he or she wanted to experience.

 

All of the women and girls, wanted to have sex with him, including Michelle, Jenn and Amanda. The men were, however, mixed a few wanted to have sex with him; some wanted to hold his cock and he theirs and the rest opted for a hug and some with a kiss. 

 

Michael started with the men, since there were fewer of them and the process was less time consuming. He caused each one to orgasm during the process, not worrying about the mess it was creating.

 

With the men and boys who had wanted to have sex, he varied the size of his cock to accommodate the capacity of each one, quickly providing an orgasm for each.

 

Michael looked at the clock for the first time since he had arrived; it was seven a.m.  With nearly 150 females, he knew that it was going to take a lot more time than he had now. He had things that he needed to do concerning the whole town that he had to set in motion.

 

Michael had decided to set a five minute time for each woman and girl.  From start to orgasm would be five minutes. By his calculation, that would take about thirteen to fourteen hours to complete, which was more time than he had to get things in place for what he intended to do.

 

'Mikey' reminded him; he no longer had to do only one thing at a time.

 

He also knew that there were many more who would need his attention before Snaketon could move on and many more over that he would have to locate and retrieve; local, state, national and international. 

 

Michael had 'Mikey' send a message to all permanent residents to attend a town meeting at the football stadium at six p.m., and the last two accomplices on his list at five p.m. at the field entrance.

 

Michael's scans had shown him that Jenn was the only virgin in the building.  He made up his mind to start with the youngest to the oldest.  The first girl in line was a real beauty; she was five and the Mayor's granddaughter, Annie.  He lifted her into his lap and explained what he was going to do.

 

She said, "Okay."

 

Michael reduced his cock to the largest size she could accommodate without pain; it was longer than he had expected, but still quite narrow.  He caused her young pussy to lubricate, since she was to young for it to occur naturally. He helped her into position and she took his cock in her little hand and guided it in as she sat down on it.

 

Before he could say anything to her she began bouncing up and down on his cock. Michael wrapped his arms around her and held her tight to his body and whispered in her ear, "Slowly, Sweetheart, we're making love, not fucking."

 

She settled down to a slow gentle rocking motion. At the end of five minutes, he kissed her like a lover and she came and he came in her. After lifting her off, she bent down and licked his cock clean. Michael told her to go sit in the stands and she obeyed.

 

Michael had asked Annie why she wanted him to make love to her and she had said, “‘cause I saw you treat the other girls special. He had done a quick scan of the rest of the women and girls and all that he read indicated the same answer.

 

While Michael worked his way through the younger girls, he had begun making other arrangements as well.

 

He had 'Mikey' send out a message to all voting citizens to come and bring all the members of their families for a town meeting at the football stadium. He also had the men and teenage boys go to the stadium to set up the stage and microphones and other sound equipment.

 

Something Michael discovered was that all of the girls, eight and younger, had been raised from birth to be sex slaves. Most of the memories he could access shows that they had been started before they were a year old and fucked by the age of five. 

 

He also discovered that there were seven girls that had no family in Snaketon; it appeared from what 'Mikey' found out about them, their families were traveling through Snaketon and had been abducted, the father disappeared and now the mother and some sisters were also gone.

 

Michael made himself responsible for their care. He instructed them and his mother that they would be staying with them, for a while.

 

Michael was nearing the end of the three hour time limit he had set for this session and had reached the freshman cheerleader group.

 

The first girl in the group he knew as Jessica or as Jessie, which she preferred.  She had long flowing, auburn hair reaching down past her beautiful heart shaped butt; her tits were about a size 'C' or 'D', but what got his attention was the fantastically large nipples; they were was big around as his index finger and one inch long.

 

Jessie stepped in front of Michael with her head bowed and asked, "Master, Can I have YOUR baby?"

This floored him and he asked her why she wanted to have a baby.

 

She replied, "That's my job, to have babies for Master."

 

He asked her what Behr had wanted with babies.

 

"To make us some money of course." She answered.

 

This really stunned Michael and he looked around and found at least a dozen girls, who had given birth one or more times for the black market baby trade.

 

Jessie asked him again if she could have his baby, then she said, "My sister, Julia, has had three already and I've only had one, we need it cause we don't have much money since Daddy left; cause Master pays the bills when we are having babies."

 

"No babies now, Sweetheart," he said, "but you don't worry about the bills either, I will see to it that you are taken care of."

 

Then he made love to her; touch her, holding her, hugging her and kissing her and even took extra ten minutes over the five.

 

Michael wasn't sure whether he could stand any more surprises; and decided he was going to have to take some time to process all the information that he took from Behr's mind; and his Mother's.

 

Before he left, Michael assured all the ladies that he hadn't been able to get to, that he would indeed keep his promise to them some time in the next week.

 

He had 'Mikey' divide the rest by seven and schedule them by age first and then by family; so that he would not have to make a second trip to any house until the matter was straightened out.

 

Michael also told them that he wanted them at the stadium, just as they are, at five p.m.  He kissed Michelle, Jenn and Amanda and all the girls under his care, and left. 

 

He was headed to the college campus and specifically the Greek Row, where the fraternities and sororities, and visiting or single professors were housed.

 

He had 'Mikey' send out a general command that he was in Master now, not Behr; the control was his.

 

The sorority houses were at one end and the fraternity houses at the other, with the professorial dorms and residences in the middle. Michael started with the two sororities first calculating that the girls were less likely to keep slaves.

 

He also decided that it would probably be best if he went in unannounced and unseen.

 

It was nearing eleven o'clock, when he arrived at Greek Row. The first house he scanned and went into, had a count of one slave to one girl, with near equal gender mix on the slaves; both guys and girls; and no one in the house was wearing anything, with the exception of slave collars. 

 

Everyone was in his control before he had entered, so after he had done his walk through of the house, he put the preppy bitches, as he called them, to sleep while he took care of the needs of the slaves.

 

There were twelve slaves; seven girls and five guys. Michael spent the next hour making love with each one, even the guys. (Their programming had them acting and thinking as girls.) He woke the bitches, after changing their attitudes, and left after giving instruction that they all be at the town meeting by six.

 

Michael scanned the next house and found it a witches coven, of sorts. Five senior girls ruled over the house. They each had one male slave, and had made the rest of the sorority their slaves, as well. 

 

The witch bitches were dressed as domms, wearing black lace bustier’s with quarter cup shelf bras. Their tits were pale and were 'D' or 'DD' and had three inch nipple rings. Their cunts were shaved bare and could make out several piercings on their pussy lips and one he was sure had one through her clit.

 

The guys were all tall and buff and were well above average in the cock department and asses firm and tight.  They had on thick black lace collars that had four 'D' rings; front, back and both sides. The back chain went down to where their hands were cuffed behind their back.

 

The front chain went from neck to feet branching off at their nipples and their cocks. The nipples were attached to the smaller chains by toothed clamps and their cock and balls were pushed through a small cock ring. Their ankles were cuffed with a fifteen inch chain attached to the bottom of the down link.

 

The rest of the house girls were all wearing different style slave harnesses; some leather, some chain and some vinyl or rubber.  All the slave gear had rings over the nipples, pussies and asses; some had dildos stuffed in pussies, asses or both.

 

The rings over the tits looked to be three or four inches depending on tit size, with some kind of rod pushed through the base of the tit holding the ring against the chest. Most had numerous piercings and in every imaginable place and some Michael had never imagined. 

 

These bitches really had Michael pissed off, so he had them strip and line up, bent over and their legs spread. From the shortest to the tallest, he fucked them from behind.

 

In each one he enlarged his cock until she groaned with pain from the size and fucked them until the pain turned to ecstasy and they each came like a fountain wetting the floor. The last two surprised him with their internal size, though he guessed he probably shouldn't be. 

 

In both girls, he had to enlarge himself to almost the size of a large horse before either one make any sound.

 

Michael made these five his personal slaves and made them subservient to everyone.  He spent the next hour and a half making love to all those who needed and wanted his help; fucking each one on a five minute schedule as he had done before. 

 

One girl, Lisa Lee actually wanted to stay as she was and asked Michael if he would take her with the other five. He agreed and pushed his cock through the pussy ring and elongated himself several inches to compensate. He made love to her and she became his.

 

The guys were all male; they wanted to be back to normal. He had their chains and cuffs removed and desensitized their cock and balls so the rings could be removed without pain and repaired what little damage was done during the process.

 

They each removed their collars and placed them on the kneeling girls who had been their mistresses. Each girl took her new master's cock in her mouth. Michael walked around behind the guys and as he wrapped his arms around each guy the girl began sucking his cock.

 

When they had finished, Michael commanded that they be at the stadium by six, as they are. Michael searched his knowledge base for who was living in the faculty quarters and came up with only one name, a professor John Mason and his wife, Sarah, both in their early sixty's. 

 

Michael's scan showed seven occupants. 

 

He walked right into the house not caring whether he was seen or not knowing exactly what he would find. 

 

The old man was on the floor with an eight year old sliding up and down his small cock, a nine year old on his face getting her pussy tongue washed, inside and out and the third, an eleven year old pushing three of his fingers up her ass. 

 

The woman was also on the floor, on all four, her flat sagging tits nearly touching the floor, with two fourteen year old boys, fucking her ass and mouth.

 

Doing a scan on the five kids, he found that they were from two different families that had disappeared from there two summers before. The boys were twins and the girls were sisters. The boy's mother had been forced to teach them how to fuck and suck and satisfy a woman; their father had disappeared. 

 

The father and mother of the girls had been forced to teach the girls how to please both men and women. The father was a handsome man, of thirty, fairly well endowed and was given to the spinster aunt, Marabella, of Chief Matthews, as her boy-toy. The mother was one of Matthew's playthings back at the gym.

 

Michael hated what these people were doing, though he knew that Behr had been blackmailing them with evidence Matthews collected concerning some child molesting charges that had been investigated involving the both of them.  Michael was struck with a thought that originated in JRParz's story.

 

He gave back to them both, their sexual vigor and desire for each other. Increased the size of his cock and balls and inflated her big tits and tightened her cunt.  He had them fuck until they both were very close then had them separate.

 

Then he said, "From now on, you will always be horny and you will only be able to get off with each other." What he didn't say was that every time they tried to fuck, he would go as limp as over-cooked pasta.

 

Michael told them to be at the stadium, as he was leaving; he took the kids with him to the first fraternity house and had them wait outside in the yard. 

 

When Michael entered, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Guys hanging out in various stages of dress, from fully dressed to underwear and socks.

 

Michael realized he hadn't done a scan of the house. He found five women, between the ages of twenty five and thirty five and one man, thirty seven, bound in the basement; all in poor condition.

 

He then scanned the group and discovered that the leader of this bunch of little shits was Jason Matthews, the Chief's son.

 

Before he went down to take care to the people in the basement, Michael had them all strip off and whip each other with belts, sticks, rulers or whatever they could find, and could not stop until he told them they could.

 

When Michael entered the basement, what he saw and what he smelled, took his breath and everything in his stomach, away. He threw up, more than should have been in his stomach.

 

The man was the nearest to the door, so he stopped there.  He was hanging by his wrists with his legs pulled straight to the side. His cock and balls had a wire tied around them with a ten pound barbell weight hanging from it.  His cock and balls were black; dead black. 

 

Michael let him down to the floor and the wire sprang loose; it had been on a loose loop, pulling tight with the weight.

 

Michael tried to regenerate the dead tissue, but nothing happened. Then he had a wild idea that came to him out of the blue.  He gave the man the regenerative power of lizard’s tails.

 

As he watched, the dead cock and balls fell off and started to regrow. Michael healed his other injuries and moved to the next person.

 

Michael looked around, and headed straight to the other side of the room, where a woman was hanging by her tits, as Amanda had been earlier. She was in very bad shape; her distended belly had bad stretch marks that were beginning to bleed.

 

Michael, using his new strength, ripped the hoses apart; the water gushing from both ends of the torn hoses. He quickly unfastened the pants and tubes from her body and let her down to the floor; at that time, the man, Rob Johnson, asked what he could do to help.

 

Michael told him to start getting the other women down, starting with the one in the upright rack, who was hanging spread-eagled in the air. Rob went to do it, as Michael was helping the woman recover from her ordeal.

 

Rob had figured out a way to lay the rack on the floor and with a knife he had found on a bench, he cut her loose and made her as comfortable as he could; then moved to the next woman.

 

The last three women were all tied the same. They were upside down with their legs pulled as far apart as they would reach, with their arms bound behind their backs. They were covered with filth; cum, piss, shit and puke. 

 

Rob let each one down gently, as Michael moved to the women from the rack. Besides being whipped over every inch of her body, her shoulders and hips were pulled out of joint.

 

Michael deadened the nerves in her body and forced the bones back in place and sent healing through her. She started coming around, so he moved to the next woman who needed his help. These three woman though badly used had not sustained as much injury as the others.

 

He healed them, though not quickly as he didn't know if doing it instantly would cause shock or some other problem. A thought came to him that it was possible to heal instantly even in the worst cases, if he stipulated all the conditions to be met.

 

It then occurred to him that 'Mikey' had not been directly talking to him for the last three or four hours unless he asked about something.

 

Michael led them upstairs and through the common room where the guys were still beating each other. Before he could react, Rob had run up to Jason and shoved the knife into his chest. Michael didn't have time to react and the boy was dead before he hit the floor.

 

Michael put the other guys to sleep and lead the women and Rob upstairs to the showers to clean up.  All of these houses had common shower rooms that had ten shower heads. So everyone one climbed under a shower. Michael went to each one and helped with the cleaning and inspecting the woman's healing.

 

Since Michael had increased the speed with which their bodies were healing, Robs cock and balls were about half way back to normal and would probably be full grown by the time they left the house.

 

The woman who had been hanging by her tits was a little overweight, but attractive and her tits too large for her frame. Michael gave her the body she had longed for since she was a little girl. Her tits were now 'D' instead of 'GG' and pussy as tight as a virgin; she giggled like a young girl again.

 

The other woman were also attractive and he firmed up and reshaped each one to her own dream image and increased their sexual desires and sensitivities in their clits, pussies and tits.

 

He found a large bedroom with a king sized bed and had everyone climb on. He made love to each woman, giving a little more time than he had previously. Rob refused his help, but Michael knew he needed the help, as much if not more than most of the people he had helped that day.

 

Michael had to force Rob, with the program, to accept the help. He had Rob lay back with his hands behind his head. Michael lay on one side of him and the youngest woman on the other, her head on his shoulder, stroking him lovingly from chest to cock and back again until he was hard. Michael took Rob's cock in hand and stroked him.

 

The young woman, Elise, was kissing and fondling his balls, despite his rejection of help he came in less than five minutes and as he did, Elise moved quickly to his cock and caught the cum in her mouth, gulping it down with a contented sound. Michael had moved into the kiss as Elise had moved.

 

They all asked to accompany Michael on his journey. As they exited the house, the two boys, Ron and Randy, saw Rob and jumped up screaming, "DAD.' Running to him, they jumped in his outstretched arms and hugged and jumped and laughed until they all fell to the ground.

 

When they got to Alpha House, Michael made sure they would all wait outside and not wonder off or interrupt what he needed to do. But he said he would call if he needed help.

 

He entered quietly and found pretty much what he had expected, but little abuse other than some moderate spanking and the general multiple fucking each girl had been getting daily. But he didn't see Kim.

 

He asked the first guy he came to where Kim was.  He looked at Michael strangely, not recognizing him, and very drunk; he said after a moments hesitation, "Oh, you mean the crazy bitch who wants to fuck all the time."

 

That pissed Michael off, but he let it slide for the moment. The boy told him that she was downstairs in the playroom. Michael went down scanning the room for occupants.

 

He found Kim laying on a futon, naked and tied spread-eagle to the corners. Her body signs showed she was in fairly good condition, but dehydrated.

 

She was asleep in her own piss and was completely covered with cum, as if she had been sprayed by a hundred guys.

 

Michael searched her mind and found the cause of her insanity.

 

The programming was the start of it, but trying to convince her that Michael was her brother and it was okay to have incest with him threw her mind in three different directions.

 

Kim's mind took only parts of her programming and made her an insatiable nymphomaniac.

 

Kim's only parent, her mother, was missing for now, but he would find out what happened to her, when he had a little time to just sit and process the information he had.

 

Michael kept her asleep as he dug into her mind. He removed the half-believed story that he was her brother and her mind rebelled.

 

The memories of what she had done and had been done to her overwhelmed her.  Michael snatched the memories away and locked them up until she would be able to handle them.

 

Then he removed the control part of her programming and replaced it with his own. The cuffs on her wrists and ankles were Velcro closed so it was easy for him to release her.

 

Michael awakened her body, but left her mind in slave mode. He got her to the small shower that was in the corner and turned the water on warm and helped her in.

 

From her sketchy memory, he discovered that two of the guys came every night to bath and fuck her, to clean her bed and strap her back down; doing that for her own protection, because she had been found several times shoving things up her pussy that could cause injury.

 

Michael found several bad bed sores on her back and healed them right away. On further examination, he noticed her pussy and butthole were completely stretched out; neither would close.

 

She had no control over the muscles in ass, pussy or bladder. Michael restored them to where they were the first time they made love.

 

Michael finished cleaning her restoring her health to full, her energy abundant and her body to the way she wanted; except her breasts, she had wanted them 'DD' up from a small 'B'.

 

He compromised and gave her a full 'C' and large, sensitive and suckable nipples, something he recently discovered that he liked on women.

 

He made her whole body, sexually sensitive, but especially her breasts and pussy. Michael gave her the knowledge and ability to control her pussy muscles, like Sumi had done at the gym.

 

He carried her up the stairs, in his arms and up the stairs again to find a bedroom that possible had some women's makeup and other beauty products. 

 

He let the memories come back about how she liked to do her makeup for him before their dates and left her to it, making her stay where she was until he returned to get her.

 

Michael realized he was getting short of time. It was already three in the afternoon. He came back down stairs and the on-again / off-again orgy was still going on. 

 

He made sure that the control was still his and told those who were still dressed to strip down with everyone else; they did. He told them to be at the stadium by six.

 

Since Michael was becoming short of time, he took each of the thirteen girls, fingering their dripping wet and hot pussies, wrapped his other arm around their shoulders, kissed them and told them to cum.

 

All of which, took less than two minutes each; about thirty minutes, more or less.

 

He took each guy by the cock and told them to cum; when they did, he made them clean it up with their tongues.

 

Michael returned upstairs to Kim.  She was sitting, staring in the mirror, her hair and face beautifully done. She had on a striking shade of red lipstick that made her full lips extremely appealing.  He stood her up and turned her facing him.

 

Stand close he pulled her against his chest and stomach. She wrapped her arms around his waist and he, around hers.  He released her mind back to normal.

 

As the confusion left her mind, her recognition of who he is became clearer. When she fully realized who he was, her smile filled her whole face.

 

She hugged him so tight, he could barely breathe. Then happily she bubbled, "I just knew you would come back for me."

 

Michael had still not released all her memories of what had happened.

 

Michael told her that a lot had happened since that night, but he had blocked it off for now and when he had more time, he would tell her everything; as she was able to handle it. 

 

She asked if her mother was worried for her.  All he could think to say was that he hadn't spoken to her lately, but would as soon as he could.

 

He told her and still had things that needed doing before five and it was getting close to four, but that she had priority for now. They made love.

 

Michael laid her on the bed and spread hr legs gently open and pressed his lips to her pussy and inhaled deeply the sweet musk scent of her hot wet lips. He ran his tongue over her labia and through her slit, plunging over and over into her cave of hot sweet honey; avoiding her clit.

 

He moved down and circled around her ass, pushing in several times and circle some more. Moving back up, he dragged his whole tongue through her slit and landed on her clit. She exploded, screaming her love and joy for him, in a very wet orgasm.

 

Michael licked from her clit, up across her bare pubes to her navel. He circled it a few times, then into it, tickling her, before continuing up her womanly shaped stomach; firm but fully shaped.  He continued up between her breasts and stopped with his tongue still touching her chest.

 

Michael looked into her pleading eyes and smiled. He circled first her right tit and then her left and began spiraling upward to her nipple.  Slowing at her areola, he circled it twice, then in to her nipple; circling it several times, he placed his mouth over it and sucked and licked and both at the same time. And she came again

 

He moved his tongue in a straight from her right nipple to her left, stopping short at her areola.  Circling twice, he dropped his mouth on the nipple and sucked hard. She began moaning loudly and he stopped.

 

Michael placed his mouth on her breast bone and kissed his way to her neck. He kissed and licked straight up her neck to her chin. From her chin and moved along her jaw line and up to her ear; nibbling and licking gently the lobe. Lightly blowing in her ear and moved along the jaw to the other ear.

 

Michael moved back around to her chin, then up to her lips and kissed her, their tongues dancing the dance of love. At the same time he kissed her, he slipped his cock into her pussy. She was very tight and hot and so wet he slid right in without any problem.

 

The wet slurping sounds, from both mouths and pussy, filled the room, but went unnoticed by the two lovers.  They came together, holding each other tight, mouth muffling mouth, a long, stress releasing orgasm.

 

As they came down together, Michael rolled to his side, pulling Kim with him. He was still hard and still in her.  They loving touched each other as they rested.

 

Michael looked over Kim's shoulder at the clock on the side table. It showed four fifteen, they had to be going. He let Kim touch up her makeup. They went down stairs and outside.  The others in the house were also leaving for the stadium.

 

Michael gathered those who were going with him and proceeded to the stadium. As they neared the stadium, he saw people coming from all directions, most dressed some not and no one noticing the difference.

 

Michael made his way to the field entrance at the end where the stage had been set up. He sent the command for all those who had been used as slaves to come down to the field and those who voluntarily entered into this conspiracy of crime to gather before the stage.

 

He found his mother directing the conspirators to line up in front of the stage; Behr, out front and the others behind, lined up in order of their culpability. There were four rows and twenty three persons in all. Michelle had them kneeling in slave position.

 

Michael called to her and Michelle turned to see who called. Seeing Michael, she squealed and came running to him. As she got near, she saw Kim and her smile turned as big as all outdoors. She grabbed them both and hugged them, rubbing herself sexily against them both.

 

Michelle told Michael that she had felt compelled to take charge of organizing this meeting. Michael said, "I know, I told you to do it." She had a puzzled look for a moment and then just accepted it as true.

 

She lead Michael and Kim to the stage and ordered the others to the center of the field. Michael quickly called the three young girls to come stay with him for now.

 

Michael called their mother to the stage and their father from the stands. They both arrived at the stage together, surprised to see each other. They fell into an embrace, hugging and kissing; until he felt a firm tug on his cock.  Looking down they saw the sweet smiling faces of their daughters.

 

The parents dropped to their knees, drawing the girls into their embrace and holding them from for many minutes. Michael walked up and asked them to join him on the stage.

 

The time was half past five and the stadium was nearly filled. Michael commanded those who were held as slaves to come down to the field with the others. Those who had been using slaves, he command them to strip where they were and come down and kneel facing the stands.

 

Michael had been scanning the stands and the area around the stadium and found that everyone who lived in Snaketon was now there. It was five minutes to six; no one was late.

 

Public speaking was never one of Michael's favorite things, but he had done well in his drama classes. So his impromptu speech was going to be given like a soliloquy.

 

Michael stepped to the microphone and began, "Ladies and gentlemen, you came here tonight wondering who called for this town meeting and why you came unplanned. I called this meeting and I commanded you to come; you had no choice."

 

"For the last ten years, Snaketon has been under the thumb of an evil conspiracy to rape and enslave this town for personal profit, by the people kneeling in front of this stage; and condoned by those kneeling in front of you, whether by blackmail or coercion.

 

Today, I am putting a stop to this unconscionable situation. I have taken control of Snaketon's government until all the facts have come to the surface and all people involved have been brought to justice."

 

"The charges I bring are these, and there may be more to follow; "drug trafficking, rape, slavery, prostitution, child molestation, child pornography, blackmail, embezzlement, extortion, fraud, murder, and black market babies." These crimes go outside our town, to state, national and international locations."

 

"The men, women and children who have been sold into slavery to those outside Snaketon, will be searched for and returned if possible."

 

"All property gained by these people from the illegal profiting will be liquidated for the help of those who were used by these people."

 

“‘We the People', of Snaketon are responsible for what has happened to these who were taken and the others not here. We did nothing to prevent this, whether from fear or thinking that there was nothing we could do; we are responsible for them. We must do what we can to restore them, to their lives."

 

"I will be going house to house, speaking with each family, looking for people to fill the positions in our town government. You may be thinking that you don't want to serve, but that will be my choice, not yours. It will become mandatory for each person living here to give two weeks service to our community."

 

"There is an immediate block on all information flow leaving Snaketon. You are not allowed to speak about what has been happening here, for the protection of those who have been taken away from us."

 

"Now, it is said that charity starts at home and Snaketon is our home. What I am asking that you do is to remove your clothing as these others have done and bring them down to the stage area where there will be a truck to carry these to the cleaners then given to the clothing bank. Please pick up all the clothes left by these already down front."

 

As one, they stripped voluntarily, and since the stands were about forty percent empty, there was a lot extra to pickup, but it was done, without grumbling or complaining.

 

Michael had the ones in front of the stands and in front of the stage to move to the other side of the stage and kneel, side touching side and front touching back, as closely they could get, with eyes closed and hands between the thighs.

 

In total, there were seventy three people now in his custody. And a growing group, that he had made himself responsible for their care.

 

Michael greeted and mingled with the crowd, getting thank you's, kisses and hugs and more than a few, coped a feel of his cock.

 

As the crowd dispersed for home, Michael was still left with the problem of what to do with his prisoners.  He scanned through the program data base for buildings with rooms lockable from the outside. Beside the jail, he found only one that would work.

 

Michael had arranged for two large trailer trucks, to hold the prisoners. He had them loaded in the back and since the evening was turning cooler, he was not concerned with heat being a problem; not that he was too worried about them sweating a little.

 

Michael reach out telepathically, to the manager of the building, John Smith, and told him to meet him there.  It was a large storage facility with individual locking storage spaces. 

 

Michael learned that there was a new section of a hundred twenty units empty at the back. He asked John for the master key to the units. He had John show him where the units were located in the building.

 

At the back there were three rows each side of the center walk, with ten compartments each side of the row. Michael asked John to unlock and open all the compartments on the last two rows. Michael looked that the first unit opened. It was ten by ten, well lit, and the top covered was with a heavy steel wire mesh to prevent entry or in this case exit.

 

Michael left John to finish opening the units and went to collect his prisoners. He retrieved the women first. There were thirty and he had them line up in groups of ten each.

 

The first woman in each line was to lace her fingers behind her head and the ones behind, their hands on the shoulders in front of them.

 

Michael led them in and to the back, the first two groups to the last section and the last group divided in groups of five to the next. He had one to a "cell", kneeling with hands behind back just inside.

 

Michael had asked John if he had any moving blankets. John said that he had a pallet with about 250, and Michael asked him to bring it out. Each woman, one at a time was told to take two, one for a bed and one to cover and to thank John for his generosity. Each one complied politely.

 

Then Michael brought the men in, in the same fashion as the women, pulling aside Behr, Chief Matthews and Mayor Hermon. He separated these three from each other as far as he could. Both he and John began closing and locking the "cells."

 

Michael told John that he would make arrangements to have someone come the next day to watch over the prisoners and promised that he would be compensated by the city for the disruption of his business. Michael told him that under no condition except fire was he to let anyone out of the "cells"

 

Michael, wanting to do something for John, told him that from now on, his erection would be two inches longer, he would have more stamina and could get it up as many times as he wanted.

 

Michael was exhausted, so he headed home.  On the way home, he passed the 24 hour discount department store.  Then he had a thought about what could be done about toilet privileges for his prisoners.

 

He went in and asked for the manager. The assistant manager was on duty. Michael asked him how many plastic waste baskets they had in stock. The manager looked on his computer and found that they had eighty in stock. 

 

Michael told him he wanted them all, that the city would reimburse them for the trouble and to have them sent to the storage building around the block.

 

Michael called John to let him know they would be coming and to help them get the slop buckets distributed.

 

Michael left and finally made it home. He was expecting to have a number of people in the house, but when he entered, he was surprised to see people sleeping all over the floor. He scanned the house and his mother's room had eight women; four on her bed.

 

In Jenn's room, there were six; four young girls on the bed and two women on the floor. His room only had one, a female, Kim. Picking his way across the floor, he made his way upstairs to his room and inside to Kim.

 

Michael quietly slipped his cool body in next to Kim's hot, back and ass. Kim stirred and murmured, "Hi, Lover." Michael apologized for waking her, but he needed to talk with her and she said, "I need to talk to you too." She asked him sweetly to go first. She turned over facing him.

 

Michael started speaking hesitantly, "You know how I feel about you; I love you and I want you to be my wife, my lover.  But I need to tell you about my life right now.  My mother and my sister are my lovers and my wives and that will never change unless one of them really wants to leave."

 

"I want, no I need you with me, but I will understand if you don't want to be a part of this life." "I have been given a gift that allows me to change people and situations around me. I am trying to make a difference for the good of everyone in town."

 

Kim put a finger to his lips to quiet him, then began to speak. "Michael, I know all that, your mother, Jenn and I talked tonight after we got here. My answer is YES, emphatically YES, BUT... I have something to say first."

 

Michael said, "Okay." She continued, "Michael, I'm pregnant and I know it is yours."

 

Michael scanned her body for the baby and sure enough, she was pregnant and with a deeper look, the DNA matched his very closely. He stammered, "How...? When...?"

 

Kim said, "How, in the usual way...When, this afternoon. I KNEW, the moment it happened, that I was pregnant."

 

Michael replied, "How come you didn't get pregnant with all that happened at that house?"

 

She said, "Michael, two years ago, I had an accident that left scar tissue over my womb. The doctor told me that I probably would never be able to have a baby without surgery. Whatever you did, when you rescued me, changed that and now I have your baby inside me."

 

Michael was so excited and stunned and overjoyed, that he didn't know what to do first. So he hugged her hard and kissed her hard and hugged and kissed her some more.

 

Michael, took a quick breath, and asked, "Does Mom and Jenn know?"

 

"Yes," she answered, "your Mom told me that she knew the minute she saw me. And before you ask, yes, they told me to tell you that they both approve."

 

"Do you want to know if it is a boy or a girl? Michael asked her.  She nodded yes.

 

"It is a boy; he's strong and healthy," he said.

 

He took her again into his arms, tenderly this time, and began making love to her. They made love slow and gently the first time and came together in a very pleasant orgasm, holding each other close as the wonderfully warm glow slowing faded.

 

Then Kim spoke quietly, "Michael that was wonderful, I love making love with you, BUT, damn, I'm horny and need to be fucked, long, hard and a thousand times."

 

Michael was shocked. He wondered if she had gone crazy again.

 

Kim's face turned red and she said, "Lover, I have always been this way, but you were always polite and gentle and respectful, that I didn't want to scare you off. Now get that cock in me or I really will go crazy."

 

And it was nearly midnight then, and they fucked until nearly four in the morning; in every position they could thing of and then made up some to see if it was possible. They both came over and over again, making a complete mess of the bed and each other.

 

As Kim came for the last time, that night she just passed into sleep. Michael licked her body clean, grabbed the blanket and moved them both to the floor.

 

Chapter 7 (Sunday morning - Week 2)

 

Michael awoke from sleep at seven the next morning, his body having recovered its strength. He rose without waking Kim and when to use the toilet. As he was taking his morning pee, Jenn walked in and said in a sexy, sultry voice, "Hi, Master."

 

She continued into the room and moved behind him, she wrapped her arms around his waist, leaning her body into his and just holding him.

 

When he was almost through, she slid to his side. As he was squeezing the last few drops from his cock, she put her finger on the end, wiping the drops off and putting the finger sexily into her mouth.

 

He placed both hands on her face and kissed her the way they had that first time after they talked in this very room. Michael, looking deeply in her eyes, he said, "Jenn, My Love, you are my first love and my sister and no one can ever take your place in my heart. I will always love you."

 

Jenn asked, "Did you get to talk with Kim last night, between all the noisy fucking you two did?"

 

Michael blushed, "Did you hear us?"

 

Jenn answered, "Who didn't, the ceiling fell down in the living room; no, just kidding, but I did hear and it sounded like a lot of fun."

 

"Jenn," Michael responded, "I promised you that our first time would be very special for you and I meant it. But until we get some of these people out of our house and settled somewhere, I am asking you to be patient. Can you do that for me?"

 

"Yes, Master," she answered.

 

"Darling," Michael responded softly, "I am your Master, only because you chose it to be so. You are my lover and my sister, please call me Michael."

 

She answered, "Yes, Michael." You could hear, 'Master' in the way she said it.

 

"Now, let's go see what kind of mischief we can get into," Michael said as he pulled her out of the bathroom.

 

"Wait just a minute, you never answered Me." she said.

 

Pretending ignorance, he said, "What answer?"

 

"You KNOW what," she replied.

 

Michael answered, smiling, "Know? Know what?"

 

Getting a little flustered, knowing he was playing with her, "DID...YOU...TALK...TO... KIM...LAST...NIGHT?"

 

"Yes," he relied.

 

"Michael, pleeeease." she said in her whiney little girl voice.

 

"Ooo'kay," Michael responded, "Yes, I did talk to Kim and yes, she told me about the baby and yes, I AM as happy as I have ever been."

 

Michael said, "Come on, let's go find something to eat, I'm starving."

 

They went down stairs, Michael, not caring whether he put clothes on, ever again. Then Michael noticed that no one else was wearing anything either.

 

Passing through the living room to the kitchen, Jenn pointed out several couples fucking. The two fourteen year old boys, Ron and Randy, were making a cute redhead, who looked about their age or older, very happy.  She was squealing and moaning with delight, as one fucked her ass and the other her pussy.

 

He recognized the little girl on the couch with her father, as one of the girls he rescued with the boys. She was fucking him slowly with a back and forth motion. It was hard for Michael to understand how such a small young girl, could take his thick cock up her tiny pussy, without a lot of pain.

 

Michael and Jenn made it across the floor to the kitchen without stepping on anyone.  In the kitchen, were two boys and two girls. The boys were eating cereal and the girls were eating them. Jenn just watched them.

 

One of the boys noticed them watching. He said, “They’re our sisters and they're doing real good and when we finish eating, we trade places and do them real good back and it's real fun too. You wanna have fun too, we'll share."

 

Michael and Jenn burst out laughing and Michael said, "Thanks, but I brought my own."

 

Jenn, still smiling, gave him a little punch on the arm and said, "YES, MASTER," and got down on her knees and crawled up under the table with the little sisters. 

 

She watched them for a minute and thought their technique was well done.  She finger fucked their little wet pussies until Michael sat down to eat.

 

Michael sat down and spread his legs so that his cock stuck straight out. The girls turned their heads, so that they could see Michael's cock, without removing their brother's little cocks from their mouths. 

 

Then Michael's cock began to get longer and longer, until it reached twenty inches long. All three girls under the table were just staring with their mouths wide open in wonder.

 

Michael said with a voice of command, "Okay sis, get to it. I want it all in your mouth."

 

Jenn was shocked, the girls just stared and the boys complained that their sisters weren't doing their part.

 

Jenn decided to see just how much she could get into her mouth, so she put the crown in and began to suck and lick and get it as wet as she could, then licked up and down the shaft getting as much of it as wet as possible.

 

Then she started working as much as possible into her mouth. When she had about eight inches in, she noticed that it was getting shorter and shorter.

 

By this time the boys, wondering what their sisters were doing, were also looking under the table and staring as well; they had seen how long Michael had made his cock.

 

As his cock grew shorter, Jenn moved to keep it in place. The kids thought she was swallowing the whole twenty inches. When her nose touched his crotch, it stop shrinking and she began sucking and swallowing; doing a better than professional job getting him to cum.

 

She was making enough slurping noise that she definitely sounded like she was having a great time. She heard one of the boys say, "Damn, she's fantastic, wonder if she'll do me next?"

 

Michael really broke out with laughter and Jenn would have, and nearly choked, but her mouth and throat were full of hot, tasty cock. 

 

Jenn tried to concentrate on what she was doing; her mouth got hotter and wetter and her tongue began the dance his mother had used on him several days ago.

 

And as Michael stared to cum, Jenn pulled back until only the head was in her mouth. Michael, still in a playful mood, upped his cum production to 16 oz. 

 

He came and she swallowed, and came again three more times and she swallowed. Thinking he was through, because of the last time she had done him. She pulled it from her mouth and he came again six more times quickly and covered her face and tits with cum.

 

Instantly, the four kids surrounded her and began licking her face and tits.  The girls kissing and licking her face, since the most was there. The boys were at her tits, just because they were boys and they liked tits. They cleaned her completely of all Michael's cum that didn't make it down her throat.

 

Michael was still laughing as she crawled out from under the table. She gave him a dirty look and started laughing herself.

 

Michael had much to do that day, so he went outside to think, where it was quiet.

 

(Sunday mid-morning)

 

Michael wanted to speak with the remaining City Hall staff and police officers. He called the Mayor's executive assistant, Ruth French, to have her set up the arrangements with the staff and the assistant Chief of Police to schedule interviews with the remaining officers.

 

Michael returned to the house and told Michelle that she was in charge of finding these people a place to live. Most of the group were from families that had been abducted and had no money, no clothes and no food.

 

Michelle shared the ideas that had already come to her about that very thing. First, she asked that he call the local real estate agency and tell them that she had his authority to deal. Second, there was a large quantity of clothing donated the night before. And third, food could also be obtained with his authority as acting Mayor.

 

Michael said, "Done." And it was.

 

Michael left for City Hall, walking. He was enjoying the soft warm breeze against his naked skin, so he didn't hurry. When he arrived, everyone was already there; some dressed and some not. As they became aware of his presence, they could see that he was not dressed, so the rest disrobed.

 

When Michael had all their attention, he started, "I know that after last night, there is concern in your minds about your positions here. Rest assured that no one will be fired unless he or she is guilty of deliberate misconduct."

 

He continued, "I will be conducting interviews with each one of you. As you know, there are several openings in this office that need to be filled. (Some giggling from the group) They will be filled soon, if not by one of you, then one of your neighbors."

 

"My assistant, Ruth," he proceeded to his next item, "gave you all numbers as you came in, we will go in that order." As he walked to the private conference room, he called for number one.

 

Then Ruth followed him into the room first. She was thirty eight, married with two teen boys, good figure and large tits 'D+' and a beautiful round ass that jiggles sexily when she walks.

 

She said, "I thought it might be best if I went first, so I could be of help, as you spoke to the others." She knelt down in slave form and whispered, "Master."

 

Michael thanked her and complimented her on her initiative. He asked her to sit in the chair and look in his eyes when they spoke. As he interviewed her mind, he talked with her about personal things; such as her marriage, home life, children and such. Then he asked how she was involved in this situation.

 

She was open and honest with him. She told him that it started as an affair, or so she thought, but soon turned into slavery. 

 

He had fucked her when and where he wanted; she had been forced to suck his cock in front of the others in the office and had forbid her to wear underwear or bra.

 

And during a number of council meetings he had her strip and sit on his cock while she took notes. In another council meeting, he had stood up and forced her to drink his piss; finishing, by pissing in her hair, on her face and all over her body; and refusing later to let her clean up.

 

The worst came after a month or so. She was forced to seduce her teenage sons into fucking her, singly and together and then in front of her husband, acting the slut and whore.

 

After a while, he joined them in their fucking. She later found out, he had been forced to participate and record on tape, all their sexual activities.

 

Michael had quickly read her mind as she talked, and found that she was a very good executive assistant and trustworthy. He saw how much she was being paid for he job and saw that she knew she was being cheated by the old Mayor.

 

When she finished, Michael spoke, "The conversation we just had was just that, only a conversation. I read your thoughts and the intent of your actions and have determined that I can trust you. You will remain as my assistant. I will recommend that my successor, also keep you on."

 

Going on, he said, "I also found that Mayor Hermon was stealing half your salary.  Your salary will be returned to full scale plus ten percent and you and all the others who have been cheated, will be repaid, in full, plus interest."

 

Ruth beamed and gushed, dripping cum from the chair to the floor. She said, "Master, may I serve you?"

 

"Yes," Michael said, after a few moments thought. He had her bring her pad for some "Dick"tation. He had her sit on his cock, facing him, her feet to the floor. He grew his cock inside her to her largest capacity.

 

She worked his cock better than almost anyone but Kim. She slid up and down, back and forth and around in circles, alternating randomly between motions, speeds and grips from her pussy muscles. And without losing a stroke or hesitating a moment, she took the notes Michael dictated about the changes in operation of City Hall, that he would like to see.

 

As she was nearing her orgasm, She whispered in his ear, "Master, please give me your baby."

 

Confused by this request, Michael looked into her mind and saw that it was her most profound desire to have his child.  As Michael was thinking about that, she began a milking rhythm with her pussy muscles, that signaled to him that she was close and wanted him to come with her.

 

Michael decided to give her what she wanted, what she felt like she needed. He made her fertile and caused her to drop two eggs. He had seen that she wanted a girl or two to raise so he made all his sperm girls.

 

Ruth was getting very close and her movements were becoming unsteady. Michael lengthened his cock enough to open her womb. She felt the growth and it pushed her over the top. Her pussy clamped down on his cock so tight that he couldn't release his cum, until the first spasm was over, then he filled her womb full with girl sperm.

 

Within seconds, her eggs were fertilized and she was pregnant with two girls. Michael told her she was pregnant with two girls, healthy and would be as beautiful as she is.

 

They held each other for a little while as she cried tears of joy.

 

Michael suggested that she go write up his notes as a proposal, adding other ideas, changes or thoughts on how to make City Hall run more efficiently.

 

She stood with her head held up and opened the door and proudly displayed the cum running down her thighs, and called "Two."

 

Michael went through the rest of the interviews. Though competent at their jobs, most of the men and women were not exceptional or completely trustworthy employees.

 

There were, however, two exceptions, both men and both very professional. Both had at one time been advisors to the council.

 

The first, Richard Sims, had very impressive management skills; Michael asked him to consider the new position of city manager.  He had accepted and this would take the pressures of the day to day running of the Snaketon, off his shoulders and keep the town services from grinding to a dead stop.

 

Michael told him to use the Mayor's office and told him he could have loan on Ruth's services, until he could find an adequate replacement to take over.

 

The other man, Burt Larson, was a lawyer, competent in both corporate and criminal law. In Michael estimation, he was unique, an enigma; he was straight forward, up front and best of all, honest.

 

Michael asked him to be City Attorney, with authority over both Snaketon legal matters and the District Attorney's office. Mr. Larson told him that some of the changes he saw Michael making, would require a change to the city charter and that he would see to the change immediately and to pass the changes through him so he could have the appropriate additions made.

 

The other department heads, he allowed to stay at their positions with the exception of one; the city tax collector.

 

Michael found that he had embezzled several hundred thousand dollars to cover gambling debts. Michael had him jailed instead of with the others at the storage building.

 

(Sunday noonish)

 

Michael had City Hall, at least operational, and at best, making leaps forward in progress, (He hoped).

 

Michael left for the police station across the street. When he entered the station, he was met by the assistant chief, Mark Ward, who showed him to the Chief's office.

 

As politely as he could, trying not to offend him, Ward informed him that public nudity was against the law. And Michael informed him, so were the dozen or more criminal charges that had been perpetrated here in the last ten years.

 

"However," said Michael, "It's not good for a new Mayor working against corruption, to be breaking the law. Please have someone bring me a pair of pants and shirt."

 

Michael waited silently until a knock came at the door, he said, "Enter." The only female officer, on the force, Susan Love, came in with the clothing. Michael figured her fellow officers thought it was a funny joke.

 

When she saw Michael, she smiled. Susan got down on her knees in front of him and asked, "May I help you dress, Mr. Mayor."

 

"Yes you may," he replied. "It seems you are the only one in Snaketon, who knows how to address your boss," he said, looking straight at Ward.

 

Susan shook the pants out and open, holding them at the waist band, so that he could step into them. One leg at a time, she pulled them up. As the pants reached his crotch, her hands moved around the back and grabbed his ass with a couple of good squeezes and at the same time, looking him directly in the eyes, pulled his cock into her mouth for a couple of quick licks and sucks.

 

She took his cock in her hand and with a couple of smooth strokes, she tucked it into the pants; then buttoned and zipped them up.

 

Michael thanked him and told her, he would take care of the shirt. He knew that the show she had just put on was self serving, but he had enjoyed it anyway.

 

Michael remembered the nudity comment when he came into this office. He told Ward to call the newspaper and have them send someone over for a statement from the acting Mayor in fifteen minutes.

 

Michael took Ward's cell phone and called Burt Larson and told him he needed a provision in the city charter, allowing the Mayor to make short term proclamations, binding law, for a period of say, sixty days maximum.

 

Since the changes needed to be voted on by the city council and all but three were jailed, Michael told Burt to get in touch with the rest of the council and tell them it was a unanimous vote. And he said, "I need it five minutes ago." Burt said it was done.

 

As Michael exited the room, he signaled Officer Love to follow him. The reporter, Sharon Franks,  was waiting for him as he entered the lobby.  He had seen her at school the year before, she had been a senior.

 

Michael thought, "Either she is very good or the managing editor didn't think much of their new Mayor."

 

He told her that he would be making a statement and that no questions would be addressed at this time. 

 

He started his statement say, "First, as acting Mayor, by provision of the city charter, I proclaim, that from midnight this morning, until midnight sixty days from now, that Snaketon is publically, now, clothing optional."

 

"The only exception being, those who have to wear protective clothing as a part of their jobs. And that any crime against anyone because of his or her nudity, will be dealt with swiftly and harshly."

"And second, Officer Love standing just behind me will be assigned as my personal body guard for the duration of my tenure as Mayor."

 

Sharon asked, "Is this some kind of joke?"

 

Michael replied to her question, "No, it is no joke. if you have any doubts check with the new city attorney , Burt Larson."

 

To Susan he said, "Please help me get these clothes off."

 

She answered, "YES SIR," and quickly helped him disrobe.

 

Sharon just stared, standing with her mouth wide open. Michael stepped up to her and with a finger gently closed her mouth.

 

She was an attractive woman, but dressed down rather plainly, kind of like a female super alter ego.

 

Michael said to her, "I'll answer some of your questions, person to person, off the official record, if you will answer some of mine."

 

"Okay," she answered, "And this is really no joke?" Michael shook his head no.

 

"Then help me out of these ugly things," she replied. And as the dowdy clothes disappeared, a butterfly was born. She was hot! And as the old saying goes, 'more curves than a mountain road'.

 

She had long black hair, tits that fit perfectly with her size, 'C' with nipples made for nursing, and her ass was so perfectly round, that Michael knew that he could spend all day exploring just that. And an over all tan nearly the color of milk chocolate and no tan lines. And her pubes were covered with long straight black hair; the first straight hair he had seen on a pussy since his life had gotten turned upside down.

 

Michael's cock had gone rigid, again and Sharon just smiled.

 

She said, "Give these things to the clothing charity," when she had picked up the bundle of clothes from the floor.

 

Michael said, "Are you sure you want to do that to someone else?" and they both started laughing.

 

Michael still had the interviews to do with the other officers, so he asked if he could stop by and talked to her when he was finished.

 

She agreed and said she would be waiting.

 

Michael went back to the Chief's office and continued with the interviews. During the interviews, he uncovered three officers involved in a protection scheme. He had them arrested immediately, stripped of their uniforms and thrown into a cell. He would have them transferred to his new jail when he was finished.

 

His last two interviews had impressed him and given him another surprise that he was not ready for.  Michael had known that they both had worked law enforcement in Capital City.

 

But the surprise was, they were working with the F.B.I., undercover for a crime taskforce investigating corruption inside the bureau.

 

The first man was a massive man, not especially tall, but solid muscle. His named made Michael smile; Jim Hammer, but what made him smile was his nickname, he went by "Sledge."

 

What Michael saw in him was exactly what he thought a good cop should be, just like the super cops in the movies. Michael wanted this man for his Chief of Police.

 

As the interview wound down, Michael decided to open the subject of why Jim was in town. He said, "Jim, I know why you are here and what you are doing here and that you are really working for the F.B.I. and that you are not here alone."

 

Jim's expression never changed, "What happens now?"

 

"I know, that you know, there is something unusual about me; I don't intend to explain myself, now." Michael paused a moment, then continued, "I have all the information about what was going on here and have started to correct the problem. I know enough about you that I feel that I can trust you, so I will tell you some of what's been happening."

 

"For me," Michael began, "It started seventeen years ago. My mother was drugged and enslaved by my father.  The worst of this started a little over ten years ago, when Coach Behr found out about the drug; from that He built this crime syndicate."

 

"The crimes were numerous as I indicated last night. I believe that with the information I have that I can track down and return most of the people that have gone missing from this area."

 

"The scope of this is more than local or state; it has gone national and international. I could give you the names of those you are investigating and the proof of their involvement, but I don't want to risk the information of what I have started here to leak out, to give all those bastards out there that are involved a chance to get rid of the people that have been made slaves."

 

"I know that I have not given you any real reason to trust me, but I guess that is what I am asking you to do."

 

Jim sat there a moment, trying to understand the full extent of what Michael had said before he replied, "Mr. Mayor...Michael, if you know me as well as you have indicated then you know that I trust my gut feelings about people."

 

"Last night I didn't know what to make, of what you did and what happened, I still don't, but my gut tells me that if anyone can do what you think you can, it would be you. I will respect your wishes ...For now. Where do we go from here?"

 

Michael said thoughtfully, "What I want now is for you to become Chief of Police of Snaketon and your partner as your deputy chief."

 

This was a surprise to Jim, but Michael continued, "I was thinking, that most people who are breaking the law like these people, are generally going to be involved in more things illegal. What I was thinking was that I check out each of these people and convince them to turn themselves in for crimes not related to our situation."

 

"You're a smart kid," Jim started, "and I believe that you believe that it is possible; hell, I even believe you can do it, but we need something to tell those we answer to in the bureau."

 

Michael said matter of factly, "Just tell them it turned out to be a dead end and the local authorities of the problems here under control; I promise that they will believe you. Call your partner in, we have a few things to discuss; that is of course, if you intend to take the job offer that I extended."

 

"I do," Jim said as he made his way to the door. He asked his partner, Jack Holloway, to come in.  Jack also agreed to the offer after everything had been explained, saying that he had really liked working in a small town and it would be a great place now to raise his family.

 

They discussed the ideas they all had about how to make Snaketon safer and more desirable for families to live and grow.

 

When the meeting was done, Michael called Chief Ward into the office and had him sit. He asked, "Chief, how long do you have until your pension goes into affect?'

 

"Three years," He replied.

 

"Chief Ward," Michael continued, "I have asked these two men to take the chief and deputy chief positions and they have agreed. I am going to make you an offer that I hope you will take. I want you to go ahead and retire. I propose to give you your full pension AND have your home paid off, so that will not be a concern, as I know it is."

 

"And it is my personal promise to you, that I will personally do everything I can, to see to it, that your daughter and granddaughters are returned from where ever they have been sold."

 

Mark Ward said quietly, "I haven't trusted anyone in so long it is hard for me. Something inside me, though, tells me to trust you. If you find them, whether alive or not, I want to know the truth. I am going to trust you and accept the offer. Please find them, they are all I have left in the world." He got up from his seat and left.

 

Michael was finished with his "city" business, for now.  As he was leaving, He asked his new Chief of Police to make the announcement to his staff.

 

As he passed Officer Love, he noticed that she had changed her uniform from slacks to a skirt and from what he could tell, from a sturdy bra to nothing, underneath her shirt.

 

He spoke as he passed, "Love, you're with me." Outside, he walked to the small park, which was at the center of town and found a bench to so he could sit and think for a bit. While he was thinking, he decided to have a look at Officer Love. Michael decided that he loved being able to truly multitask.

 

The first thing Michael did, was to make anyone who could possible see him and Susan, ignore them as if they were not there.

 

Michael called up his screen; it was there before his thought was complete. Susan was there on the right side of his screen, in all her naked glory. He commanded her to not notice anything and to stand still, not seeing or hearing anything except his voice.

 

He enlarged his display, so that her image was life-size, a one to one scale. He was able to walk around her image and study her body. He was thinking that she reminded him of someone but could not think who.

 

Her hair is the color of bronze and natural, her pubic hair the same color and trimmed to the shape of a heart. Her eyes are a dark forest green; her nose straight and well shaped and full, naturally red, lips.

 

Susan's body was covered in freckles, from head to foot. That's when he realized who she reminded him of, Melissa, his sister's friend.

 

Michael did a scan and discovered that they were related; Susan was Melissa's aunt, her mother's younger sister. Susan's body was firm and tight. The only thing he found about her that he thought needed help were her tits.

 

When he first saw her it looked like they were maybe a large 'C' or 'D'. The stats showed that they were 'DD' approaching 'EE' and sagging, with disappointingly small nipples and her back muscles always hurt from the weight.

 

Michael improved her muscle tone and increased the strength to her back. He improved her over all health and gave her immunity to all known diseases. Then he went to work on her tits.

 

To Michael the size was unimportant. what was important to him was that they were his, he liked all sizes, but he liked to have nipples that he could get his mouth around.

 

Michael firmed up her tits and enlarged her nipples until they stood out on their own, they began decreasing in size until Michael liked how they looked on her, which happened to be a 'C' cup.

 

He tightened her pussy and gave her the ability to control the muscles inside like his friend Sumi. He increased her sexual sensitivity five fold, in her tits, her pussy and her ass, then gave her nipples a permanent erection.

 

Michael helped Susan undress, which wasn't difficult, since all she had on was a skirt and blouse because he wanted to watch the changes happen. He also brought her out of the trance state that she was in.

 

Feeling the afternoon breeze on her skin, Susan knew she was naked. She didn't know how he had done it, but all she did was smile. Michael activated the changes he had made to her body.

 

As the changes started, Susan started moaning with pleasure and as the changes were nearly finished she screamed, "Aaaaaaahhhh," and then it changed to, "Uuuuuuuhhhmmmmm!!!"

 

Susan's eye's rolled up in her head and Michael had to grab her before she fell from her first super orgasm. Michael sat her on the bench until she recovered enough to speak.

 

Michael had read her mind after her little show at the police station because he knew that there was a reason that she was trying to get close to him. It turned out that Melissa had told her what he had done in the gym, taking the punishment for her and about the wonderful cock he had.

 

Susan was very appreciative of what he had done for her niece and beside that she liked fucking and wanted some of what he had given Melissa.

 

As she was coming back to life, she said, "Oooooohhh god, what did you do to me?"

 

"I just gave you the body I deserve," Michael replied laughing, "and I decided I like what I got, so you will only be able to cum when I say so."

 

"You didn't," she said skeptically. Michael nodded affirmative and said, "CUM," and she did again and screamed out her pleasure, "Aaaaaaaaaahh...Uuuuummmm."

 

"Ooooohh god, fuck me now," she cried, "I want your cock inside my cunt right now."

 

Michael helped her up and over to the grass in the shade and laid her down.

 

He lay down on the grass beside her and played with her nipples, caressing, squeezing and tugging until she was breathing very hard trying to cum. She begged him to stop teasing her and get his cock in her cunt.

 

Michael rolled on top of her licking and sucking her tits and nipples and she cried, "Pleeeease, fuck me."

 

He inserted his cock in her cunt about an inch and stopped. Susan wrapped her legs around his back and tried to force him in; she didn't know about his magic cock.

 

Michael shortened and lengthened his cock with her thrusts to keep it in the same place. Tears of frustration filled her eyes and he said, "I told you, you can't cum until I say you can; I am in control."

 

He slowly pushed his normal size cock into her and let his weight down on her pelvis and held it there. Michael increased the girth until she began moaning;  it reached almost three inches across. This surprised him since he had tightened her to her virgin width.

 

Then he started lengthening it until it opened her womb. Still having fun with her, he left his weight on her and put his cock on automatic, shortening and lengthening it as if he were actually pumping his cock in and out.

 

Not only was she moaning, but she was getting very fidgety not being able to move.  Michael pumped her for about fifteen minutes, sucking hard on first one nipple and then the other, until her frustration was at it peak and told her she could cum. She did and sprayed past his cock over his balls and half way down his legs.

 

Michael returned his cock to its normal length and began to pump in and out of her and she came twice more, before he released his cum into her womb. She was now carrying his second son, normal and very healthy.

 

Michael quickly recovered his energy and restored Susan's energy as well. He had an appointment at the newspaper, which just happened to be across from the other end of the park.

 

They walked across the park, his arm around her shoulder and her hand firmly holding his cock. At the door, ever being the gentleman, he opened the door for her. She proceeded on through the door never letting go of his cock, pulling him through behind her.

 

Inside the building was cool on their sex sweaty skin. Michael walked up to the counter and asked the woman sitting there to see Sharon Franks. He had not noticed that she was naked and when she turned around, her 'DD' tits swung back and forth and jiggled a while before coming to rest.

 

Michael then looked around the office as saw that four of the six women there were nude, the other two, between fifty and sixty, were dressed in some very kinky lingerie, black lace thongs and bra with one quarter demicup. Their tits were only laying on the top.

 

Michael decided to give each one a new body and quickly made the changes he thought they should have. He increased or decreased the breast size as he liked and made sure they each had large sensitive nipples and clits.

 

As the changes began, he said, "Cum," and they all screamed in ecstasy.  Michael asked again, 'Where can I find Sharon Franks?" The women, all got down on their knees in submission and the woman at the front desk said, "They're in the back."

 

Michael and Susan walked down the hall toward the back. They came to a door that had Matthew Franks in gold lettering. Just as he was about to knock, He heard the sounds of sex and Sharon cry out in orgasm. Michael whispered, "Ssssshh,' and eased the door open.

 

Sharon sat on the desk, an older man, who he assumed was Matthew, was just pulling his impressive ten inches of cock from her dripping cunt. He squatted down and began to lick her clean and she came again. As Matt continued to lick, Michael, feeling impish, tweeked her clit to six times more sensitive.

 

When his tongue came back up from her hole to her clit, her climatic scream could be heard down the block.  Michael laughed and said, "Now that's the way to do it."

 

Michael introduced himself and Susan to Matt, he preferred Matt to Matthew. He told Matt that he was there to finish his interview with Sharon.  "Oh, yes," Matt said, "she told me you promised to come around."

 

As Michael looked at Sharon and Matt, she looked as if something had struck her funny, and she said, "Michael, this is my Father, not my husband."

 

And before he could ask, she continued, "We have been nudists all my life and I have shared my parents bed for as long as I can remember. My Mother died eight years ago and we started by comforting one another and it progressed into love play, then sex. We have been trying to have a baby for about two years now, with no luck."

 

"Then let me be the first to congratulate you both, you are carrying a healthy baby boy." Michael replied.

 

She squealed and hugged her Dad, and Michael and Susan. She stopped suddenly and asked, "How do you know?"

 

Michael answered, "It doesn't matter, what matters is that you know it's true."

 

Sharon stopped thoughtfully, and said, "Yes, I do know that it's true, but how?"

 

"It's not important," he answered, knowing that he put the truth in her mind.

 

"By the way, Matt," Michael continued, "There are six women out front, who would like a piece of that impressive cock stuffed up their cunts. And I think you will find Melinda and Grace about twenty years younger than an hour ago.

 

Oh, by the way, You won't be having any trouble keeping it up or giving them a big dose of baby cream."

 

Matt left the room to see if he could make a few dreams come true.

 

Sharon said, "Michael, what the hell did you do to me?"

 

Michael stepped up to her and flicked her clit gently, and said, "That," as she sucked a deep breath in and came.

 

"DAMN," she said, "What else did you do to me?"

 

He replied, "Nothing yet, what would you like to change? I like everything just as it is, and if I'm correct, so does your Father."

 

Michael continued, "By the way, I appointed two new officers to the Chief and Deputy Chief positions and handed her the information he had written down for her."

 

"Oh, by the way, "she said, "I was just getting ready to do the afternoon news. We do the spot on the city access channel for those who don't get the paper or don't want it. Would you like to repeat the proclamation yourself on live TV?"

 

"Sure, why not," Michael replied.

 

They walked through a side door in the office, into a small room that was set up like a small news room. Sharon grabbed a white lab coat from the coat rack by the door and told Michael that this was usually to protect the innocent.

 

There was a young woman, Ruby Diaz, a hot little Latino, by the camera that Michael had not seen before, so he tweaked her too. After she came and left a wet spot on the floor, she said, "Two minutes, and can you warn a girl next time."

 

Everyone laughed. Sharon was in position behind her desk and pointed to where she wanted Michael to stand.

 

Sharon went through news, weather and sports, including the special announcement about the hiring of the new Chief and Deputy Chief of Police. "Now," Sharon said, "We have special announcement from Acting Mayor James. Mayor if you please."

 

The camera panned to Michael, standing there nude, and he started speaking, "as acting Mayor, by provision of the city charter, I proclaim, that from midnight this morning, until midnight sixty days from now, that Snaketon is publically, clothing optional."

 

"The only exception being, those who have to wear protective clothing as a part of their jobs. And, any crime against anyone because of his or her nudity, will be dealt with swiftly and harshly. And let me say, it is my intention to pursue every avenue to return our missing family."

 

And Ruby said, "Aaaand, off the air."

 

Michael was standing there and had gotten a hard on, knowing that most of the town was probably staring at his cock.

 

Susan and Sharon moved in close to him and both said almost simultaneous, "Master, may I please you?" Michael suddenly thought of Julie and Janet in the gym. It was the last time he had two girls at the same time.

 

Michael asked, "How limber are you two?"

 

Sharon responded first, "I did gymnastics in college last year and have kept fit."

 

"I was a cheerleader six years ago when I was pulled into that whorehouse, and you already know that I am limber," said Susan.

 

"Okay, I've got an idea how we can all do this together," Michael said, "If you're game?"

 

"I'm in," Sharon replied.

 

"Is this what I think it is?" Susan asked.

 

Michael replied, "You talked with Melissa, we were right in front of her, what do you think."

 

"Then I am definitely in," Susan stated.

 

Michael checked the little table to make sure it was sturdy enough for what he planned.  He had Susan sit on the edge of the table and lay back and raise her legs up and behind her head.

 

He pulled her ass a little over the edge so that he could get to it easily. He stuck his finger in her pussy and wiggled it around a little to get her juices flowing.

 

He picked up Sharon and placed her, pussy to pussy with Susan; her legs just outside Susan's tits and had Susan grasp her legs. Michael pushed her forward until they were tit to tit and Sharon wrapped her arms around Susan.

 

Michael walked around to the other side of the table and placed his cock between their mouths and told them to get him wet. Their mouths and tongues were all over him before him finished speaking.

 

When he considered that he was ready, he moved back around to their pussies, telling them they could not come until he said they could; they both moaned.

 

He stabbed his cock into Sharon and fucked her hot, wet, pregnant cunt, making all kind of slurping sounds as he moved in and out. By the clock on the wall, he spent five minutes, he increased his size and opened her womb and sent his cum flowing into her.

 

He pulled out and she groaned in disappointment, then rammed his cock into Susan and gave her five glorious minutes as well and filled cunt with his come and he pulled out of her. Michael pushed up between their pussies and rubbed both their clits at the same time and they both gasped, hard.

 

Then Michael positioned his cock at Sharon's asshole and pushed in; she moaned, "Oh god, that feels good," and he fucked her ass for another five minutes and came again. Both his sluts were sweating hard by then.

 

He moved his cock to Susan and rimmed her ass very hard until he came; as he came, he shoved two fingers into Sharon's ass and told them to "Cum."

 

They both began shaking hard, sweat soaking their entire bodies, their trembling causing the table to walk.

 

Michael stayed in place, holding them both until the tremors stopped and they were both quietly trying to catch their breath.

 

"Shiiiiit, that was fucking hot," shouted Ruby from across the room. Michael had completely forgotten she was there.

 

"You get that on tape?" Michael asked.

 

"Oh hell yeah, I did," she replied, and came three times just watching.

 

"Good," he said, "Make enough copies for everyone."

 

"Now," Michael said, "what about you? You want that hot Latino cunt stretched  over my cock?"

 

Ruby said, "That would be great, but I think you might be a little too small for me." She was aware that Michael had tighten her cunt back to when she was a virgin.

 

"If I guarantee that you will get off more times than you ever have before will you be willing to give me a chance to show you?" he asked.

 

"Okay, I'll give you the chance, but you will have to beat six times,” she responded.

 

"I'll give you twelve, if you can stand it," he answered. Michael sat down in the studio chair and had her straddle his legs, standing with her hands behind her head.  Sharon moved down between their legs and began licking his balls and cock.

 

Michael had Susan stand behind her holding and lightly caressing her tits.  He said to her, "You look me in the eyes, and when you think it is big enough, you tell me and with each orgasm, you count them out loud."

 

Michael began extending the length of his cock. As his cock touched her outer lips, she shuttered.  As the head slipped in she had her first orgasm; it caught her by surprise and she sagged. Michael caught her around the waist.

 

She counted out, "Ooonne,” in a very shaky voice. Her breathing was growing heavier.

 

He continued to grow his cock until it pushed her womb open, and she came again, her voice even shakier, she counted, "T,t,t,wooooo."

 

Michael began expanding the girth of his cock by one half inch every second.  When it reached less than three inches wide, she screamed and came again. Barely able to speak and could hardly stand, she whispered, "Ttthhreeeee."

 

The chair and the floor would have been soaked except that Sharon was there sucking up every drop that fell.

 

Michael moved the head of his cock up and down inside her cunt and she came two more times quickly. She answered in a daze, "Four, five???" and she dropped into his lap being let down gently by him and Susan.

 

Michael asked her, "More?"

 

"Please," she said, "more, I need more." She was deliriously happy and her eyes were rolling all around.

 

Michael started the short, long thrust with his cock and she came and came and came a third time and he came with her; her head falling to his chest, as she passed out from ecstasy.

 

Ruby was out for almost ten minutes and Michael revived her.

 

When they were all rested, Michael said, "I have some more news for you three; You are all pregnant now."

 

Sharon asked questioning, "But you already said I was pregnant?"

 

"That is true you, were already pregnant with a boy, your Father's son." he told her, "Now you are also carrying my daughter." Her jaw dropped to her magnificent chest.

 

"And me," Susan queried.

 

"My son," he answered turning and continued, "And you my dear Ruby have the two daughters you have always wanted."

 

They all just stood there stunned for a moment and jumped, with  Michael in the middle of a three way hug; all, laughing and crying.

 

Michael was tired and decided it was time to head for home; it was four-thirty in the afternoon.  He still had to talk some things over with his Mother about the financial situation with what he had uncovered about the investments his mother had been making for Behr.

 

When they returned to the lobby, there were five women in various states of exhaustion and Matt slamming away at Grace's cunt; both of them coming as they entered.

 

Sharon slipped up behind him and said, "Save any for me 'Big Boy'." Matt wrapped her in his arms and kissed her.

 

Michael said his goodbyes, while he was making sure that each woman was pregnant with boys.

 

Michael took Susan by the waist and walked out the door and turned for home.

 

On the walk home, he sent a telepathic command for Melissa to join them at his house. She was closer to his house and would probably be there shortly before them.

 

As he neared his house, he scanned the inside for occupants and found five; Michelle, Jenn, Kim, Amanda and Melissa.

 

He let them know that he was home as they came up the walk. They all met him at the door, each getting and giving sensuous kiss and hug.  He saved Jenn for last and held her in his embrace longer and kissed her more passionately than the others; exciting her to orgasm.

 

Michael introduced Susan to those who did not know her and explained that she was his 'body guard', and that she would be staying with them until he could turn over the Mayor's job to someone He could trust.

 

He asked his mother to join him in the kitchen and they excused themselves for some privacy, while they talked about the financial part of the scheme.

 

Some of what he told her she already knew; actual money from criminal activity, over one and a quarter billion dollars, over the ten years. From Michelle's investments, less than a million under six billion; Michael figured, nothing less than genius.

 

He told her of the things that he had already promised and the things he had planned. After he returned all moneys embezzled or stolen, with the going interest rate added, he planned to set up a foundation to help in the recovery of the people sold and their families.

 

He knew that there would be some he could not return because of death or unforeseen reasons.

 

After that, Michael told her he wanted to set up a company in Snaketon for research and development of all categories of the technology, covering all the sciences. To do that he would have to buy a lot of acreage surrounding the town.

 

Michael told Michelle that he was going to have Behr sign over all assets to him as well as any of the others who had assets stashed away from their illegal activities.

 

Michael considered asking Burt Larson for help getting things set up, but Michelle reminded him that that could cause a conflict of interest with his job as city attorney. 

 

Michelle remembered Amanda saying that her best friend in college was a very good corporate lawyer. She suggested that Michael ask her to have her friend come by and talk about what, if anything, she could do.

 

Michael sent Amanda a command to call her lawyer friend to come by to talk with them about a business venture they were planning.

 

With everything planned as far as he could that night, he told his mother that he was going to shower and get in bed. It was still early, but he was tired from his busy day and he knew that they would be busy for some time to come.

 

Shuffling through the living room, he said good night to everyone, with hugs and kisses for all. He walked into his mother's room and closed the door part way.  He was in and out of the shower in minutes; dried off and in bed in a few more. Michael was asleep immediately.

 

Several hours later, his mind became aware that his ladies were coming to bed. First, Michelle snuggled herself up to the left side of his body and Jenn on his right and Kim crawled up the middle and laid her head on his chest.

 

Michael lay there, his body asleep, while part of his mind remained active. His body was absorbing the radiated energy from the heat produced by his three ladies.

 

The active part of his mind controlling his body, gently lifted Kim and slipped his cock into the hot, moist sweetness of her pussy and slowly enlarged it until it was filling her completely. Snug in her pussy, soaking in the energy her heat provided, his mind let his body return to its rest.

 

Michael's mind scanned for the other three women. He found them together, upstairs, in his bed, his mind returning to its relaxed state.

 

Michael dreamed about Michelle and Jenn. He wondered what they would look liked blending their features together as one. With the help of the program, he morphed each one to midway between each. He loved the changes, but felt certain things needed to be adjusted; he made the changes and liked what he saw.

 

Michael knew that he would always be able to tell them apart, but to distinguish one from the other, he gave them a tiny heart mark under a nipple; Jenn's under her right and Michelle's, her left. Michael's mind thought, "If Michelle were a virgin again, they truly would be twins."

 

Then Kim appeared with them and he gave her his heart over hers. He hit "Execute," and his dream ended.

 

Chapter 8 (Monday, mid-nightish - Week 2)

 

Michael woke exactly four hours from the time he fell asleep, fully energized. He caused the women to go deeper to sleep so that he wouldn't wake them getting out of bed. He lifted Kim, keeping her impaled on his cock, and scooted to the end of the bed.

 

He turned and laid her down and began to gently fuck her wonderfully warm pussy. In a short time, she had a gentle orgasm. Michael carried her around the bed a gently laid her back in the middle and pulled Jenn and Michelle against her. He released them again to normal sleep.

 

Closing the door to the bedroom, he sat down on the couch to continue processing information he had received. Suddenly he realized that 'Mikey' hadn't spoken directly with him in over twenty four hours, except when he had asked a direct question.

 

Michael asked why. 'Mikey' responded this way, " Michael as you become more capable of using the program, my presence will be naturally integrated into your thinking. You are learning quickly, but still, are not allowing the program to operate freely to help and guide your bonding with it."

 

"Let's take yesterday as an example. You went all day, eating and drinking very little.  On top of that you expended a great deal of energy having sex. And had a stressful day with the interviews; all without replacing your spent energy. You were worn out when you went to bed, with still no food to replace your energy."

 

"And now after your rest, you feel completely energized. The reason for that is your body pulled into itself the energy it needed from the only source available, body heat."

 

"The human body processes food inefficiently and much is wasted and heat is produced; the body also absorbs energy from the sunlight and radiates that off as heat during the night."

 

"The energy from the heat can be absorbed by your body and stored. Also, sex produces a great amount of heat energy as well as sexual energy, which you can also use."

 

"So, you can get your energy needs met in a number of ways: you can eat, your body will now process the food completely and use it for energy; You can get it as you did last night from the expended heat of your companions; or two sources from sex; and last, you can get it from being outside in the sunlight."

 

"There is never any reason you should be tired again. Michael it will take you years to fully learn the capabilities of the program, so take time for yourself to get to know each aspect that you use before you begin to try something new."

 

Michael sat there contemplating what 'Mikey' had just told him. It took all of about ten seconds.

 

Then he became aware that Susan was up standing behind him quietly watching, not wanting to disturb him.

 

Michael called to her, "Susan, come sit with me."

 

She came and sat down beside him, her soft warm skin pleasant against his. He lifted her to his lap; her back to his chest with his cock in her.

 

She said, "I was missing you and couldn't sleep."

 

'Well I'm available right now," he replied, "Lay your head back and close your eyes."

 

She turned and kissed him, as he wrapped his arms around her and she was asleep in no time.

 

The heat from her back and her pussy was pulled into his body for extra strength reserves.  After a couple of hours she was sleeping soundly. He carefully picked her up and carried her up stairs to bed.

 

Michael laid her in the middle of the bed and slid Melissa against her for the closeness of another person.

 

Michael made sure that they would not be disturbed and awakened, then he slipped into the bed next to Amanda and kissed her gently awake.

 

Waking, she turned to face him. Embracing him, she kissed him like a long lost love, having finally returned.

 

They kissed and hugged and tenderly fondled each other for a while. Michael mounted her, sliding his cock into her tight sweetness, sliding smoothly all the way in from her honeyed moisture. He expanded himself until she was comfortably full and began rhythmically stroking slowly getting harder and faster.

 

Her legs were around his back, but she pulled them up to his shoulders, so that she could feel him all that much more and he opened her womb with each new stroke. Her breathing was becoming labored and erratic as her orgasm neared.

 

Michael held her legs firmly as she began coming, the strength of her pushed raised him up straight. Quietly she came and came down and as Michael continued to stroke, she came again. He kept stroking and as she came a third time, he filled her womb with his cum.

 

Quietly they lay together sharing the quiet of the night and the love that they had just shared.  In a whisper, she asked, "Is my baby a boy or girl?"

 

Michael replied, "What did you ask for?"

 

"A girl," she answered.

 

He said smiling, "And that is what you received. Now it's time for you to go back to sleep." He gave her mind a little nudge and she fell peacefully back to sleep. He lifted her next to Susan and they snuggled together.

 

Michael walked around the bed to the other side and gently woke Melissa. He picked her up and carried her to Jenn's room and placed her on the bed and climbed on with her.

 

He looked into her mind as he was kissing and touching her and found that although their contact had been less that five minutes, she had promised herself that she would be his slave forever, if he would only ask.

 

Michael asked her, "Will you be mine."

 

She replied, "Yes Master, forever." Michael enhanced the pleasure she received from his physical touch and the things she did to please him.

 

Michael questioning, "I want you to have my baby, will you consent?"

 

Melissa began crying, "Master, I am only your servant, not worthy of such honor."

 

Michael pretending sternness, said, "Who are you to tell me, on whom I may bestow my honors?"

 

The horrified look on her face told him he better do something quick to correct his misjudgment. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry that was a stupid thing to say; I love you and servant or not, that will never change. Let me rephrase that request; It would be my honor, if you would consent to have my child."

 

"Oh god, Yes." she answered, "I would have a hundred children for you if you want."

 

Michael smiled knowing that she would try her hardest if he asked such a thing. He said, "No, Dear One, one is enough for now. Now 'My Dear', how would you like to receive my gift?"

 

Melissa's look turned quiet and shy, as if she were about to cry again. She spoke in a whisper, "I don't know, Master, you were my first and only man."

 

For some reason, he had thought she had already been taken by a member of her family. He searched her mind and found that her father, like Kim's, had suddenly left.

 

Michael answered, "Then we shall do it the old fashioned way, face to face."

 

Melissa quietly asked, "Master, may I suck you first, I have never done that for a real man before, only a toy?

 

"Of course you may, he said, "if that is your wish." She crawled down between his legs.

 

"It is so big," she said, "I'm not sure I can fit it all in."

 

Michael said, "If it were shorter would that help?" He pointed to his cock and said, "Look," and it shortened by two inches.

 

Melissa said, with her mouth hanging open, "How'd you do that?"

 

Michael replied, "The same way I do this," and his cock got longer and longer and longer, until it touched the ceiling. Her eyes following the head all the way and her mouth still hanging open.

 

She put her hand on it to see how it felt and if it were real and it started expanding until her hand went only half way around. Melissa leaned in and gave it a lick to see if it tasted real, not that she knew what one tasted like.

 

Michael finished playing and brought it back down to normal and said to her, "It doesn't matter, if you can get it all the way in your mouth. You do the best you can and it will be good enough for me."

 

Melissa started licking and sucking around on the head, then licking up and down the shaft and around his balls, even pulling them one at a time into her mouth for a quick suck and lick, before starting up again.

 

She placed the head in her mouth and started licking and sucking in earnest. Then she began moving in and out, increasing the depth until her mouth was full; her tongue dancing around his cock sensuously.

 

She got bolder and tried to get it in her throat, but gagged a little and back off, disappointed that she may have disappointed her Master.

 

Michael saw her discomfort and removed her gag reflex and said, "No one gets it right every time, I didn't and neither has anyone else, don't give up with only one try, and you might be the best and not even know it."

 

Melissa hadn't stopped sucking and being encouraged by Master, strengthened her resolve to do it right. She started down again and got to the back of her throat and didn't gag. She pushed harder and tried to relax her throat, but it was tight. She began swallowing to see if she could help it relax and his cock slipped farther in.

 

She kept pushing and pushing until her nose was against his stomach, she tried to squeal in delight, but caused vibrations to send a thrill Michael's cock and almost to orgasm. She felt his cock pulse and that excited her tremendously, so she pulled back for air and started to hum around his cock while sucking and licking.

 

Michael had reached his limit and told her he was coming and she started sucking harder and as he came, she managed to get it all down, without losing a drop.

 

Michael told her, "Don't swallow that last mouthful, come up here and share it with me."

 

Melissa moved up his body, dragging her wet tongue from his cock, in a straight line to his mouth. Planting her lips over his she opened her mouth and let the cum trickle into his mouth, followed closely by her tongue which began to dance around, punching and stabbing, until they were in a free-for-all tongue battle.

 

She was giggling so much, they were beginning to lose it. Michael flipped her over on her back and opened his mouth and dripped it all over her face. Using his tongue he spread it into a big mess, then kissed her and rubbing his face all over hers. They laughed and played together, licking the mess from their faces.

 

Michael pulled himself on top of her and she lifted her legs around his waist.  He entered slowly until he was all the way inside her. He began his strokes with short ins and outs then lengthened them more with each stroke. He began moving faster at the same time. Melissa was moving in sync with his thrusts, her breathing faster and faster.

 

She started yelling, "Harder, harder, faster please." Then she was screaming, "MORE, BIGGER, BIGGER.

 

Michael speeded his thrusts and pushed harder on the down strokes. He lengthened his cock until it the head was inside her womb, and then began expanding it outward until she was stretched to her limit.

 

He continued pounding into her cunt until she exploded, shaking hard with spasm after spasm, her orgasm lasting a full two minutes. She passed out, not knowing if she was pregnant. She was with a fine healthy girl.

 

Michael pulled himself off Melissa, kissing her as he got off the bed.  Michael felt better than he had in quite some time having got more energy from both Melissa and Amanda. Feeling chipper he lengthened his cock until he could lick it clean. He tasted the co-mingled juices of their love and he was pleased.

 

(Monday morning - dawn)

 

It was Monday morning and the dawn was beginning to show through the curtained windows. Michael began preparing breakfast for those who had to be up for school and work. Michael could work faster preparing the food than he ever could. Within ten minutes he had four pans of eggs cooking four different ways and was preparing the toast and bacon for when he had space on the stove.

 

Breakfast enough for twenty for was ready when the first drowsy heads appeared at the kitchen door.

 

"Hi, sleepy heads," Michael said, as Jenn and Michelle walked into the kitchen yawning, followed a few minutes later by Kim. He gave them all a very-wake-up kiss, giving them some of the extra energy he had accumulated.

 

He decided to wait a few more minutes, before going to see if the others needed waking.  Shortly, they all appeared in the kitchen smiling, and famished. Michael sat down with them and ate lite.

 

The breakfast for twenty was gone before the last lady left the table.

 

When Michael had talked with Michelle the day before, it was decided that she would continue working at her job until he could get the paper work in motion and the funds available.

 

During breakfast, Amanda had said that she had gotten in touch with her lawyer friend. She said that she had important meetings all day, but could be there by six in the evening. Michael had asked her to leave a message that that would do just fine.

 

Michael hadn't planned to go to school, anticipating the visit from the lawyer, but now he thought that he would go to see how the students were reacting to the recent developments and there may be someone that could use his help.

 

All he needed was to brush his teeth and hair to be ready, so he went to the bathroom to do just that.  Michelle and Jenn were standing face to face in front of the mirror, looking first at each other and then at the mirror.

 

Michael walked on in as if nothing had changed and went to the sink; both women giving him that, "You had better explain," look.

 

Michelle spoke first, "Michael did you do this to us?"

 

"Do you like it?" he asked.

 

Michelle said, "Yes, very much, thank you Master."

 

Jenn said, "ME TOO, Master," as she run and jumped into his arms. She continued, "This is the best surprise I have ever received; a real woman's body and a twin sister at the same time."

 

Well not quite identical," Michael said, "but it's doubtful if anyone will see the difference beside me."

 

Jenn was quick to say, "That's not true, Michael, all the other women could tell us apart, even before we said anything and you didn't change our voices."

 

Michael bowed and waved, "I stand corrected, and by the way, Michelle, I took the liberty of making you a virgin again, for our wedding night, on Sunday. And you my dear Jenn, plan on Saturday for our wedding night." "I plan to take you each out for our special night; a night on the town and a stay in the Honeymoon Suite at the hotel."

 

They both began crying so hard, in joy and in love that they had to redo their makeup.

 

Michelle asked Jenn, "Honey, aren't you going to get dressed for school?"

 

"NO...WAY..," Jenn said excitedly, "This is one hot body and I am going to strut it all over school!!!"

 

Everyone had gathered in the living room and were ready to leave. Susan asked Michael about the day's agenda. Michael said, "It's a school day, and we're off to school."

 

"Damn," Jenn exclaimed, "It figures, just when I get this fabulous body, all the goddesses in town are going to be there." And everyone broke out laughing, even Jenn.

 

They all left together; Michelle in her car, the rest piling into Amanda's SUV.

 

Arriving at school, there was about an even mix of dressed verses nude students and teachers. The atmosphere at school was one of relief, though it seemed a little strained. Michael walked to the office and asked to speak to the principal, Mrs. Johnston, Miranda. They showed him in quickly.

 

Michael had asked Susan to stay as close to his girls as she could; to be available if something should happen that might need police attention.

 

Miranda Johnston was forty nine years old, with a little middle age weight, which actually looked good on her frame, Black and silver hair nicely done and breasts, all the guys talked about when her name was mentioned. Her usual dress was all business and she had been principal for over twelve years.

 

That day however, the boys would all be trying to get their asses paddled just for a look at her luscious tits. That day, she was wearing a black lace shelf bra which displayed her beautiful 'DD' tits and fine nipples, and a transparent black thong, which showed her smoothly shaved pussy. She was also wearing a garter belt holding up her black silk stockings and four inch black heels on her feet. Michael could see that her fingers and toes were painted as red as her lipstick.

 

Miranda met him at the door and led him to a seat she had set next to hers, by the desk. As they sat, she started speaking, "Thank you so much, Michael, I mean, I really don't know what to say to you."

 

"Thank you, Miranda," Michael replied, " I do want to make some time for you to tell me everything that you can remember that will help get our people back, but I came here for another reason."

 

"I noticed that there seems to be relief that the situation is closing, but there still seems to be some stress or strain on everyone's mind. I would like to ask you to call for an assembly so that I can speak to everyone. If possible I would like to do that now."

 

"Yes, absolutely, we can do that now, I will see to it and be looking forward to workng with you on finding all the people who have disappeared."

 

Michael was thinking how much sexier she would look with a few adjustments. He firmed up her stomach and abs and cunt, reshaped her ass into a beautifully round bubble butt, firmed up her tits and gave her nipples a permanent erection with increased sensitivity on her tits, clit, and pussy. She shivered as the changes took place.

 

Michael said, "I gave you a little gift for your cooperation," and leaned over and gave a little blow of air across her nipples and Miranda shivered hard and came, not a huge one, but big enough to get her attention.

 

Miranda flushed red and said, "Ooooohh, Yes, Thank you, My Lord."

 

Before Michael could stand, she took hold of his cock and asked, "Sir, may I please relieve you." Michael was agreeable.

 

Michael stood and helped her to her feet and stripped off her thong and bra, but left the garter, hoses and heels; telling her not to put those back on. He bent her over her desk and shoved his cock into her waiting cunt, which had rivulets of moisture running down passed her knees.

 

He fucked her hard, continually increasing the length and girth of his cock, until he was a full twelve inches and almost four inches across. She was in a continuous state orgasm for about ten minutes, pinching and pulling on her own tits and nipples.

 

Miranda collapsed on her desk trying to catch her breath, which the orgasm had pushed totally out of reach for a short while.

 

Michael asked her, "Miranda, how do you feel about children?"

 

"I love children," she replied, "I have four of my own, a boy and three girls and I have a whole school full that I care dearly about; Why?"

 

"Well, My Dear Miranda," Michael stated, "you are pregnant with two more boys."

 

Not knowing why, she believed him. She got down on her knees and humbly said, "Thank you, My Lord, I am honored to be your servant," and she cleaned his cock with her kisses.

 

Not giving her time to clean up, Michael lifted her to her feet and pulled out of her office to the audio room to announce an immediate assembly in the auditorium. On their way out, he told the office staff they were to attend also.

 

He took her by the arm and walked with her; her tits bouncing and jiggling with each step and her ass swaying back and forth, had every man and boy hard as a rock. Some of the females were noticing too.

 

Michael and Miranda walked up on the stage. As they waited for everyone to come and and be seated, Michael noticed a lot of fondling; tits being grabbed, cocks getting stroked and a number of girls being finger fucked.

 

When Mr. Monroe, John, who was hall patrol, indicated that he thought everyone was there, he gave Principal Johnston the sign. The auditorium was quite noisy and Miranda asked for quiet; she got no response.

 

Michael stepped to the microphone and shouted in command, "BE QUIET and Settle down." After the room had quieted Michael continued, "I asked Principal Johnston to have you all here this morning because I sensed that there was still tension in the air that hadn't been resolved.

 

The source of the problem is being dealt with. I want this school to be a safe place again for students to be able to come and learn."

 

"Everyone who are still having trouble resolving their thoughts, please raise your hands." he said, and quite a few raised their hands.

 

Michael began again, having already scanned those who hands were raised and added their names to his growing list, "Please come down front and put your name on the list here at the edge of the stage.  Now, the next issue, I see a lot of fondling and hand jobs going on throughout the room."

 

"How many, and I ask you to raise your hands, how many of you feel like you are being taken advantage of or forced?"  Michael quickly counted twenty three. Michael told them to keep their hands up until someone could see to them.

 

"Men," Michael continued, "Please see to each hand raised, and bring the guilty party to the stage, and let me add, if there is some doubt in your mind which one is responsible, bring them both."

 

One by one the teachers spoke with the people with hands up and pulled out the ones they thought were guilty. Michael scanned each one being pulled for guilt; on two he asked that both be brought up.

 

When he had everyone on stage, he signaled, Mr. Monroe to come up and then he spoke again, "In my speech yesterday, I declared that the next sixty days would be clothing optional, but I added a warning that harassment would not be tolerated and be met with swift action."

 

"Some of these on the stage didn't take that warning seriously and I intend to meet out swift discipline, for these crimes. Since this happened on school property, the school has the responsibility to enforce these rules."

 

"I have asked Mr. Monroe on the stage to apply this discipline, for two reasons, one, he knows how and two, He's the only one wearing a belt." the whole room laughed.

 

Each teacher had kept his group of suspects separate from the others. Michael turned to Mr. Monroe first; the three he had pulled were on one of the sports and had been used to getting what they wanted. He asked each one, while making them tell the truth, if they had forced anyone to submit to his fondling.

 

You could tell that they were trying to lie their way out of punishment, but they all confessed to being guilty and one confessed for three times.

 

Michael said, "John, please administer ten to each of these who confessed to once, the other, twenty one."

 

John had each one bend over at his turn, and laid down very neatly placed stripes on each ass; for the last, he gave them in three sets of seven, overlapping each one precisely and not opening the skin.

 

With each group, Michael handed out the same punishments. In the third group, was one of those prima donna chicks who think she's better than everyone else. She had been forcing the wanna-be's to service her and her girl friends. 

 

There were four girls who were being forced, but each girl did have a choice in whether or not to participate, so Michael called them up as well. Michael knew each name and didn't give them a choice.

 

Michael had handed out this punishment, "Maggie is guilty of using sex to have control over these girls, but they had a choice whether to accept, they chose to accept. Therefore, Maggie will receive only seven and each of these will get seven and seven more for lying.

 

When John had finished, there was not a dry eye among them nor a white spot from the top of their beautiful asses to the tops of their thighs.

 

Michael had saved Mr. Durant's group for last; he had had questions about two of the groups and Michael had called up two from another group.  Mr. Durant told him that the accusations were being made from both sides of each groups.

 

Michael made them tell the truth; that they were mad at each other and were trying to get the other in trouble.

 

Michael told John that they would each get seven for lying and seven more for wasting their time. One of the boys pleaded responsibility for the argument and asked that he receive all of his and hers too. Michael loved the gesture and said he would accept that.

 

Michael had John do the others first and when the boy's time came, Michael told John to make it only eighteen, for stepping up to his responsibility as a man should.  He took his stripes like a man and when he was done, his girlfriend, crying for him, put her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss that had the crowd hooting and hollering. He picked her up and carried her off the stage to the applause of everyone.

 

Michael spoke again, to quiet the students, and said, "I trust that this type of display will not need to be repeated, but if you need it, we can repeat it. The second bell has rang, you are dismissed to your second period classes."

 

The rest of the day was quiet as far as being coerced was concerned. Most of the classes Michael attended got him looks like he had received the week before, only this time, all the girls and the women teachers too.

 

His sociology class had a substitute and it was basically turned into a study hall until a replacement teacher could be found. Miranda had told him that she had one in mind, if she could make herself available.

 

The gym class was different. The only two teachers for gym were women, so they had decided to combine all the classes, both boys and girls into one class. Because the group was evenly split between dressed and not they made the students decide whether they would all be nude or all be dressed.

 

All but five voted nude, but the five agreed to undress anyway. Michael looked to see why and found though, embarrassed, they wanted to be included in the group and not be thought of as chicken. Truth be told, after the morning's assembly, it had not even crossed anyone mind.

 

Every guy's cock was hard and every girls nipples were too. With that much sexiness in one room, the pheromones were flooding the air. Michael could both smell and taste it and he was very aroused as well.

 

The teachers were in the same condition, but they had been that way all day, with some of the men teachers assisting their needs in the teachers lounge.  Their plan was simple, until the boy's classes had a teacher they would exercise and keep in shape until classes could resume the normal structure.

 

They had found out from experience, in the first two classes, that the neither the boys nor the girls would pay attention to what they were doing if they were separated into boy or girl groups, so they hit on the idea that if they mixed the class by girl, boy, girl boy, they might actually be less likely to stop and watch each other; and it worked.

 

There were eighty students, forty girls, forty boys; divided into rolls of ten by girl, boy, girl, boy, with girl in front and the boy behind assigned as partners, and partner facing partner. The teachers had placed each boy and girl together by height.

 

Michael had been teamed with Samantha Moore, THE head senior cheerleader. She was tall and femininely well muscled and toned to perfection. Her hair was naturally blond, and she had a magnificent bubble butt and 'D' sized tits. Her tan covered all of her body. Michael knew that she had been kept as one of Behr's pet cunts.

 

It occurred to him that some of the girls with larger tits might be injured with all the jumping, turning and twisting, so he firmed up their back and chest muscles and tightened their breasts; and just for fun, enlarged and double the size of their nipples and increasing sensitivity. He also included the teachers.

 

Michael searched the teacher's mind for the workout that they were going to use and found that most were the usual exercises they did every day; jumping, bending, twisting, and squatting. There were some sitting exercises that required help from partners.

 

They began the exercises, each partner watching his or her own. The girls were beginning to notice that they weren't hurting from all the movement that was causing their tits to bounce and swing. Then a sort of competition started between partners to try and out do each other. Michael just calmly kept pace with Samantha, no matter how fast or how hard she tried.

 

Then came the sitting exercises; first was the sit-ups, girls going first. Michael pushed her legs up until her knees were bent and held her feet to the floor. As she was laying there, Michael got a good look at her pussy and noticed that her clit was longer than he had seen before and was protruding from her pussy lips about three quarters of an inch.

 

He looked into her mind to see how sensitive it was and found it was already more sensitive than most; he only raised the sensitivity enough to keep her on the edge, but not let her get off, until he allowed it.

 

The exercises began and with the first sit-up, she gasped. Hoping Michael hadn't heard, she kept going, getting more aroused with each sit-up. Michael reminded her to breathe out on the up motion and her breath blew across her clit and she gasped loud enough for several people around them to hear.

 

She kept on as if nothing were happening, until she couldn't take it any longer and stopped. They reversed positions and Michael started with his and on his up motion, he blew out, across Samantha's nipples and she gasped again. Over and over Michael sat up and blew, until he had done exactly the same number that she had, and stopped.

 

The next exercise Michael had seen the girls doing before, but had not done himself. With his new body he knew that it should be no problem.  The partners lay ass to ass their legs together straight up in the air, and then out as far as the legs could go.

 

Most of the girls were limber enough to get their legs to the floor, but not the other boys, not one. the girls were told to put their feet inside the boys feet and press outward until resistance was felt and hold for a count of ten and then the boys were to move their legs in until the girls feet touched and hold against return pressure from the girls.

 

Michael pretended resistance about half way over, but Samantha pushed him another four inches and held to ten and slowly eased her pressure until their feet were together again. She began pushing again with her feet with Michael hold ing steady for a bit and then allowed her to push them apart an inch or so, to the count of ten.

 

They went back and forth with this, Michael allowing a little more stretch each time until she had his feet on the floor. And she held them there and told to to take her hands and sit up. He had allowed his cock to shrink up to only a couple of inches soft.

 

He clasped hands with her and she pulled slowly outward to extend their arms to the side as they moved up toward each other. Samantha told him not to stop until they touched chest to chest, and repeat back down and up again until they completed, five complete sets.

 

The exercise was quite strenuous and he was not sure she would be able to finish, so he poured some of his strength energy into her to make it possible. He saw in her mind that she and her sister, who had been in college, had only been able to complete four sets.

 

When they had gotten all the way up, chest to chest, he felt her nipples on his and they were hot. The heat was pouring from her body and Michael collected all he could. Looking at each other eye to eye, she was impressed that he made one up. Seeing that Michael slid sideways about an inch rubbing her nipples against his chest; she shuttered and he smiled.

 

They completed three, though she was beginning to struggle a little. On the third down move, Michael moved just a little to let his cock fall between them. On the fourth set, he began lengthening his cock until it was just under her pussy. On the way down, his cock stroked up between her pussy lips and she shivered. She was now breathing very hard and he had to pull the heat from her and return it as needed energy.

 

Samantha's arms were beginning to quiver as they made their way up the fifth time. As they were about to touch for the last time, he breathed out hard across her nipples, and whispered 'cum'. Samantha began bouncing and shaking; she threw her arms around his neck and hugged tight.

 

At the same time, Michael's hard cock slipped just inside her pussy, rubbing her clit on its way in; her orgasm built until she just sighed. It had been so intense that she had not been able to make a sound.

 

With her arms still around his neck and his, her waist; she kissed him until he couldn't breathe, their tongues lightly playing over each other. She whispered, "Thank you, Master."

 

The gym burst out with applause. They had not noticed that the room had gone quiet after the third rep; all the class was waiting to see if they could break the school record of three.  They got an additional surprise when Samantha had her orgasm.

 

Lifting his legs up and over hers, Michael knew that her crotch had sustained a good deal of strain; while nothing serious, she would have a difficult time walking. Like the gentleman he always tried to be, he helped her to her feet, and healed the strain in her muscles.

 

Michael was about to turn away to help her to sit down so she could rest for a moment. Samantha grabbed him around the waist and pulled him to her chest, her tits crushed against his. She said, loud enough for the whole gym to hear, "Master, I need to be FUCKED, NOW; AND HARD." She blushed a lovely shade of red, when she realized she said it loud enough for everyone to hear.

 

Michael whispered in her ear, that he would love to, but not at the school. To the rest, he said, "Sorry, no show today."

 

He walked her to the locker room door and turned to go get his shower. Samantha grabbed his arm and said, "Oh no you don't, I still need help and you need a shower." Michael shrugged his shoulders to the teachers and help her to the showers.

 

They soaped each other up really good and made sure that every spot was absolutely clean; at least three times and especially the sensitive ones. Again, they hadn't noticed they had an audience, until the first girl said, "me next."

 

Michael told them he was sorry, but he had an appointment after school and he didn't intend on being late. Michael and Sam, she asked him to call her that dried each other and left the gym, arm in arm. Outside the gym, he saw Susan and asked how her day had gone.

 

She told him the day had gone as well as could be expected from teenagers, after the morning assembly.  And then about a hour ago some stupid macho creep began hitting on Jenn and getting a little pushy, a least until she stepped in. She all but dragged his ass down to the principal's office. 

 

Susan explained to Miranda what had happened and ordered that he have five swats and five days in detention. Mr. Smartass spouted off asking how many extra swats to get rid of detention. Susan said Miranda had just smiled and told him, that after the five, he could asked her again and she would let him know.

 

Susan said, "Miranda told him to bend over her desk with his ass pushed out, so that she wouldn't castrate him: he nearly shit himself." "Then she pulled this cane from behind her desk and stood up waving it through the air, not giving him a warning about the first strike, and laid it hard across the middle of his skinny ass."

 

"That boy, I believe his name is Rob Robins, screamed like a girl and grabbed his ass." "She told him to get his hands back on the desk instantly or she would add another five on top of what he had already earned."

 

"Rob moved fast and about the time his hands were down she laid on another right next to the first and before he had time to do more than blink, she laid down the third right next to the second." "Rob was now squalling like a baby, and I don't blame him at all, I couldn't have taken that beating."

 

"He didn't even move for the last two, he was shaking so hard." "She asked him if he was still looking to get out of detention and he said, "No, Mistress." "He slumped to the floor, trying to avoid landing on his ass and cried." "Miranda sent him back to class, when he could get himself back together."

 

Susan said, seeing Sam on his arm, "How was your day, as if I couldn't tell."

 

"Haven't fucked a single girl all day, have I Sam," Michael responded.

 

Sam answered, "Not that I know of, and not because I didn't try." She giggled and they all had a laugh.

 

Michael told Susan to round up Amanda and the girls and see to it that they got home; that he was going to walk Sam home.

 

(Monday after school)

 

As they started off across the school grounds, Samantha started telling him about her time as Behr's slave. She told him that she had been taken when she was nine; Behr had already taken her mother and two sisters. Her father had left them when she was five. He had sold her two sisters and had used her and her mother as baby makers and sold them away.

 

She began crying and told him she missed her sisters and wanted them back, but heart ached for the babies stolen from her and she dearly wanted to see them.

 

Michael told her that it may not be possible to return all the babies, because of the legal matters and that it would not be fair to the parents who had come to really love them, but like her sisters, he promised her he would do everything he could. She  wrapped her arms around his neck and cried a bit then kissed him, saying thank you.

 

When they arrived at her home, she invited him in to meet her mother.  Michael scanned his information file to see what he knew about their family. It was depressing, Behr had raped and taken her mother, Bernice, a week or so after he had taken Michelle. He started fucking her sisters, after their mother became pregnant.

 

Behr had taken all their clothes and refused to let them cover themselves ever. She told him that to this day her mother had not been dressed once since Behr took her. Her and her sisters were not allowed to wear clothes until they got to high school. Bernice had been a teacher and Behr made her home school them.

 

A few months later her older sister, Bridget, turned twelve and had her first period the same day. Behr had taken her away for a month and brought her back pregnant, her mother, already six months along.  A week later her middle sister, Marie, started her period and Behr took her away and brought her back pregnant also.

 

After about a year, and her mother and sister had delivered their babies and were pregnant again his interest turned to her. She had managed to stay out of his notice somehow, but her fortune had changed. He took her to live with him for two years, drugging and training her to be his fuck toy slave; fucking her as many as five times a day and whipping her when she made a mistake.

 

After two years, she had her first period, and he gave her to one of the football players, who fucked her all day every day until the "Doc" said she was pregnant. Then he took her home. She found out her mother and sisters were pregnant with their fourth babies.

 

After eight babies each, Behr has just started ignoring his sisters and mother and passed her around to just about anyone who wanted her. If someone wanted a special order baby with certain color eyes or hair, a suitable guy would be picked to get her pregnant.

 

Her first baby had been born while she was still eleven and she had been pregnant every year since. She now had seven children somewhere, and Behr had told her just last week, he had a new order for her to fill. If Michael hadn't changed things, she guessed she would be pregnant now, since she was in her fertile time of the month.

 

From Behr's memories Michael found that Bridget had been sold the a brothel in Bangkok and Marie was given to Behr's drug connection in Columbia.

 

All that Sam had told him and all the information he had from Behr, upset him and made him mad all over again. It made him feel as close to Sam and her family as he did his own.

 

The walk to Sam's house had completely reenergized him; the sun was warm and its energy abundant. Michael had the feeling that he was going to need every bit he could get.

 

They walked into the house and Sam called to her mother with no answer. Sam said, "She must be out by the pool, she spends a lot of time out there." They went out the back door and her mother was there on a lounge chair, asleep. 

 

The sight was horrible to Michael's eyes; see was dark and leathery and had a dried look about her. She was mostly skin and bones and her once large breasts lay flat on her chest. Sam had told him that she was taking care of her because her mind wasn't always aware of where she was or what she had been doing.

 

They walked up to her and Sam said, "Hi, Momma, I brought someone to meet you." Sam helped her mother to sit up. She told Michael that her mother was out of it right then.

 

Michael looked and Bernice's mind had finally snapped. He wasn't sure if he could recover it all, but he intended to try.  He had Sam lay the back of the lounger flat and help him get her mother lying down.

 

He opened her legs to get to her pussy. He had Sam move over beside him and inserted two fingers up her pussy and dragged as much of her moisture out and get it into her mother.

 

When Michael thought he had sufficient moisture to be able to put his cock into her, he told Sam to wrap her mother's legs over his. He increased the volume of his own lubrication ten fold and pushed his cock slowly into her forcing the dried walls open.

 

When he was all the way in, he told Sam to lie on his back and masturbate. The heat and sexual energy would help him and give her mother new life. Michael had learned that he could absorb Sam's sweat for added moisture.

 

With his cock in her mother and Sam lying on his back, he continued to pour his moisture into her and distribute it throughout her body, starting with her skin. Bernice's skin became supple again and he started reviving the rest of her.

 

After an hour of that her body was again in good shape and Michael had returned it to when she was in her early twenties. But her conscious mind was still shut down.

 

The heat from her renewed body and that from Sam was giving Michael back his strength. He lay there for a while until most of his strength had returned. His cock was still in Bernice and her body began reacting to the sexual closeness and penetration. Her hips began to move and stroke his cock and her pussy muscles started to squeeze in a rhythmic pattern.

 

Michael started his own stroking and increased his length and width. He placed his mouth over hers and kissed her lips and tenderly pushing his tongue into her mouth, he encouraged her to get involved in what was happening to her. She responded favorably by moving her tongue in counter move to his.

 

Michael could feel her mind waking some and found the place where he could talk to her face to face, in her mind. He explained to her that her mind had withdrawn and he was talking to her there, in her mind. He showed her, her restored body and told her all the things he was doing to her and all the things that had happened in the last four days.

 

She was especially pleased that he had taken down Behr and his operation, but unhappy that Michael had not ripped him apart limb by limb and ripped his balls off and shoved them down his throat. Bernice said, "Thank you, Master; I hope that you will give me a chance to thank you in person."

 

Michael assured her that he would be by to check on her progress and Sam's.

 

Michael found that she had locked away all her memories when she began to understand that her mind was going to shut itself down. He collected all those memories and saved them to his mind and released them from the "box" Bernice had hid them in.

 

Michael brought her consciousness back to the surface and allowed her memories to once take their place. He did, however, remove the traumatic emotions that created the problem in the first place. For every baby lost, every daughter lost, every abuse suffered, and everyone of the hundreds of men and boys that used her and her daughters, Michael removed the hurt.

 

Bernice's mind awoke and she knew who was with her and in her, her body became frantic with its need and their kissing turned more passionate. Her pussy was producing moisture on its own and Michael decreased his to normal.

 

Sam was still hanging on to Michael's back, masturbating, having trouble staying conscious. Michael giving her mind commands and controlling her muscles moved her from his back to the other lounge chair.

 

Bernice started a rippling effect with her pussy muscles, starting at the base of his cock moving to the tip and started all over again. Michael loved it; his first thought after he caught his breath, was he had to get her to teach that to all his women. He was close and sensed that she was too. Michael mentally pushed her over.

 

Michael kept her orgasm from peaking too high and smoothed it out over time instead of intensity. Bernice's orgasm lasted almost ten minutes; her body and mind completely satisfied and refreshed. Michael pushed her into a natural sleep to continue to restore he strength.

 

Michael carried Bernice to the back bedroom, which appeared to be hers. He tucked her in with and gentle kiss on the cheek and went to attend to Sam.

 

When Michael got back to Sam, she was beginning to stir. He picked her up and carried her to the kitchen and placed her in a chair. He poured her a large glass of water and helped her drink it slowly; all of it. He prepared her a lite meal which ate with enthusiasm. She thanked him for his help; her strength returning quickly.

 

Michael noticed the clock on the wall showed a few minutes after five and he asked Sam for a rain check on that fuck he had promised her. He told her about the appointment he had at six with Amanda's lawyer friend.

 

She was disappointed, but said she understood. As he made to go, she kissed him, trying her best to lick his tonsils. She pressed her body against his, baking his cock, pressed between their stomachs.

 

He left, his cock harder than when he arrived. The sun was still high enough to pull energy from, so he deliberately walked the sunny side of the street, all the way home.

 

(Monday late afternoon)

 

Michael arrived at home fully energized and with twenty minutes to spare. His arrival was obviously anticipated, because the door opened as he came up the steps.

 

Michael made certain that he kissed and groped or fondled all six women, saying that he needed a bath before they had company. All six women grabbed him together and started licking every inch of his body; his mother the first to get to his cock and Jenn and Kim the rest of his lower extremities. Amanda, Susan and Melissa licked from his navel upward.

 

Michelle moaned around Michael's cock. Pulling back, she said, "Uuuummm, I taste pussy on you, what have you been up to today."

 

Michael gave them the short version of what had happened with Sam and Bernice. Michelle had cried when she heard about Bernice; they had become best friends after Behr had taken both of them. After Bernice's second baby, Michelle had not seen her again; she told him she loved him all the more and that he was her hero.

 

Michael blushed at the praise. Amanda told them to go sit down and she would make him something to eat.

 

His ladies dragged Michael to the couch, Jenn snuggled in on his right, Michelle on his left, Kim on the floor between his legs, her head on his thigh and Melissa moved around behind him and draped herself around his neck. Susan went to the kitchen to help Amanda.

 

After a few minutes of snuggling, Kim started caressing and stroking his cock, Jenn and Michelle were licking and sucking at his nipples and Melissa had his mouth in a lip lock and started a battle of dueling tongues. Then promptly at six the doorbell chimed.

 

Michael intended to get the door, but his ladies would not let him move. Amanda rushed from the kitchen to the door. Michael heard the door open and some conversation, then nothing for several minutes. As they entered the living room, Michael was struck with how much alike they looked.

 

If he hadn't already known he would have thought them sisters. Amanda had a sly look on her face and smeared lipstick on her mouth. Amanda introduced her to everyone; Cheryl Cross. She was dressed in a smart business suit, of jacket and skirt and three inch heels.

 

Cheryl said, with a smile, "I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?"

 

Michael laughed and said, "Not really, this is their idea of a bath."

 

Cheryl laughed as well, saying, "Speaking of baths, it has been a long hot day and I could really use one. Would you mind?"

 

"Not at all," Michael replied, "In fact, I will show you where," extricating himself from eight arms trying to hold on to him.

 

Michael led her to the ensuite in Michelle's room. Michael showed her where everything was located and was about to leave when she stepped up next to him and gave his right nipple a big lick and said, "Uuuumm, that's nice, but it really doesn't take the place of a hot bath; would you like to join me. We can get to know each other a little better, before talking business."

 

Now Michael knew what she was up to; using her body to distract the person she was trying to get information from; to get them to say something while their mind was unguarded. So he decided to have a little fun with her.

 

Michael went to the shower to get it started and Cheryl said, "Michael, I really prefer a bath and this one is big enough for two. Would you mind?"

 

"Not at all," he replied. He started the bath and poured in a little scented oil bubble bath.

 

"Will you help me with these clothes?" she asked.

 

"Okay," Michael answered, and began unbuttoning her suit jacket; the further down he went he discovered that she had nothing on beneath. Her 'B' cup tits were full and round, with small areola and prominent nipples.

 

He unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing, only garters and stockings with her heels. Her pussy had been shaved and it looked delicious on her.

 

Michael kneeled down in front of her to remove her shoes and stockings. He had her step out of the skirt and he placed it on the counter with the jacket. He began by loosing the garter and sliding it down, then rolling the stocking slowly down her leg as he had seen in a movie one time, Kissing the inside of her thigh and leg as he went.

 

Cheryl was leaning against the counter as he got to her foot; he carefully lifted it and rolled the stocking off. He took her foot in his hands and kissed it and put each of her toes in his mouth and sucked and licked each of them. Michael did the other leg and foot the same.

 

The water in the bathtub had reached the desirable height, so Michael turned off the faucet and stepped in. He extended his hand to Cheryl to help her step in too. He sat down first, then holding her by the waist he eased her into the hot bath as well, She laid back on his chest, her head at his shoulder.

 

Michael's arms were around her waist. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts and encouraged him to massage them, as she moved hers up and down his legs.

 

"UUuuummm," she moaned, enjoying the breast massage, "I really do appreciate you letting me use the bath, it is so soothing and relaxing."

 

Michael shifted one hand to caress up and down her belly; it was smooth and soft, but he could feel the firm muscles underneath. His hand drifted lower to her bare pubes and stroked her there in circles. She said, "I'm sorry, I really need to shave again down there."

 

He said, "Why, don't you like the hair down there?"

 

Cheryl answered, "No, and if there were an easy way to never have to shave again, I would do it."

 

"What Would You Do for that?" Michael said nonchalantly.

 

"Just about anything," she answered.

 

"So," Michael said, "If I told you I could make it happen, if you would give up you right breast, would you do it?"

 

Not believing it possible, she said, "Yes, I think I would."

 

Michael said, "Then so be it. From now on, no hair will ever grow on your body below the neck." Then he said, "POOF, it is done."

 

Cheryl started laughing and Michael said, faking hurt feelings, "Aaaaww, you don't believe me, I'm so hurt.  Touch yourself and see if I'm joking."

 

She touched herself under her arms and felt around pussy, Not a sign of hair or stubble any where.

 

"But you didn't believe," Michael said, "So as soon as you shave it, it will grow back twice as long and heavy as the day before. Now touch yourself."

 

She did, and squealed in surprise, "How did you do that, please take it all away again." And he did.

 

Michael said, "Now that I have taken care of my side of the bargain, it's time for you to pay up,"

 

"What," she said, confused.

 

"Our bargain," said Michael was that if I could make it possible for you to never shave again, you would give up your right breast, yes?"

 

"Well yes," she answered, "but I thought you couldn't do it."

 

"Well, I can and you will,' he replied, "Breast be gone." The breast shrank until only the nipple was sticking out.

 

This startled her beyond belief and he had to hold her tight to keep her from jumping out of the tub. Michael told her to settle down and she stopped squirming and sat still, tears welling up in her eyes.

 

All she could say was, "How, why?"

 

Michael said, "You came into my house, teasing and trying to distract me with your hot sexy body, to catch me off guard and maybe say something wrong or embarrassing. All I did was turn the tables back on you. That is why. As to how that will continue to be my secret."

 

"Now," he continued, "can we be honest with each other?"

 

"Yes, Michael," she replied, "I apologize, I've used that strategy so often, I sometimes fail to read people correctly. And seeing you with all those girls didn't alter my perception. I was concerned about Amanda; when she called and asked me to come over for business and then she tells me she is your slave and that she's pregnant, well, what was I supposed to believe?"

 

"Did she say whether she was happy or not," Michael asked, "Or who's idea it was for her to be my slave?"

 

"I want you to see something," he continued, "This is how I found her last Saturday; she was almost dead." He projected the image of Amanda on the wall beside them and Cheryl retched, covering her mouth and crying out, "Ooooohh god, NO." Covering her eyes, she turned over away from the retched image of her friend.

 

Michael told her, "DO...NOT... SAY... ANYTHING to her, about seeing her, that way; it would hurt her very deeply."

 

"Oh god," she replied, "I didn't know that it was that bad, really; I Love Her and would do anything for her."

 

"I know, Cheryl," Michael said, "All I asked is that you don't prejudge my intentions before you know all the facts. Now, I forgive you, let's get back to where we were."

 

"Uuuhhumm," she asked timidly, "Michael, can I have my tit back?"

 

"Your magic body genie, at your command," he answered. Michael placed his hands, cupped, over her breasts, and said, "Abbra Cadabra." Cheryl felt a tingling in both her breasts, and when Michael removed his hands her breasts were back and at least a 'C' cup in size.

 

He told her that she would never need a bra again, except at playtime; and her back would never give her problems. He didn't tell her that he had increased the sexual sensitivity on her tits and nipples and her pussy and clit. He was going to have some more fun, helping her find out.

 

She turned and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and said, "Thank you, they are nicer than I deserve." Then she said, "Please put your hands back on them, it feels so nice the way you touch me."

 

Michael slid his hands up her stomach, giving her little shivers, and when he touched the bottom of her breasts she sucked in a large amount of air; when the first two fingers flicked across her nipples, She moaned very loud, "Ooooooooohhh, god, did you do that to me?"

 

"Yes, do you like?" he replied.

 

"OH GOD, YES," she answered, "What else did you do to me?"

 

"Let me show you," he replied, as he slid his hand down to her newly nude pubes and began a circular stroking. She again sucked air and started muttering, "Ohgod, ohgod, ohgod, I need to cum." Michael slipped his hand to her pussy, stroking just inside her lips, up and down the full length.

 

"I know you do," he said, "but cumming is for fucking, not fooling around."

 

Spinning around, straddling him, she said, "Then stick that damn thing in me and fuck me crazy."

 

Michael helped her into position and held his cock while she dropped down on it, trapping his hand between them. He flicked her clit and she nearly jumped out of the tub, but managed to keep his cock in her.

 

She seemed to go crazy with excitement; she bounced up and down, back and forth, and around in circles.

 

Breathing very hard she said, "I need more, give me more and harder." she was almost sounding delirious.

 

Michael increased his length and then his girth and she kept moving faster and faster, trying to get her orgasm. She kept crying, "More, more, please give me more." Michael's cock was already in her womb, so he continued to expand the width, until she could barely move up and down his cock.

 

Michael whispered in her ear, "Do you like children?"

 

She muttered, barely audible, "Uh huh."

 

Then he asked, "Do you want to have mine?"

 

"Oh god help me, but YES, yes I do; please give me your son, My Master,"

 

"Your wish is my command, My Lady," was his reply. You may cum any time. Her pussy clamped down instantly, on his cock, her muscles pulsing around him. When she could breath again, she screamed bloody murder, like someone was killing her.

 

Michael clasp his mouth over hers, reducing the sound only slightly. He filled her womb with his cum, giving her the baby she needed.

 

Michael noticed that all his women were now at the door, and he gave them the 'ssshh' sign.

 

Cheryl, her head on his chest and breathing again, said, "OH SHIT, if I had known it could be that good, I never would have given up on guys, but I guess they don't make many guys like you, huh."

 

Michael waved ten minutes and shooed the women out and they disappeared quickly.

 

Michael said, "We need to be getting out, you're starting to prune." She mumbled something incoherent and tried to get up, but didn't seem to have the strength.

 

Michael told her to be still and he would help. He sat up on the edge of the tub, and lifted her up and over and sat her on the edge also, so that she didn't have to stand yet.

 

Michael grabbed a towel and dried her as best he could and wrapped it around her; taking another towel he dried himself quickly. He picked her up carefully and carried her to the living room, where he was told that dinner was waiting his presence. Michael carried Cheryl on into the kitchen and to the table.

 

The dinner was lite and refreshing, but the usual chatter was surprisingly missing; everyone trying to avoid his eyes. Michael asked, "Okay, what's going on here, I know something's up, give."

 

Everyone began to snicker and giggle and Jenn, never able to keep a secret, asked, "How many does that make?" And all the women started laughing.

 

Michael smiled and Cheryl asked, "What's so funny?" And the women laughed harder.

 

Michael, resisting the urge to laugh said, "Well, It is one of two choices, either, they are asking how many women I have had sex with or how many of my babies are now being carried."

 

"OH...?" she said smiling, "And how many DOES that make?"

 

"Well," Michael replied, "Just one, for you." and everyone cracked up laughing, even Cheryl.

 

(Monday early evening)

 

The meal, finished and cleaned up, Michael, Michelle and Cheryl went to Michelle's little office to discuss the business proposal Michael had for Cheryl.

 

Michael told Cheryl all the things he had told the townspeople, the Saturday before; the kind of money involved; the promises already made; the foundation  and the company he wanted to start.

 

With the knowledge he had from the Master PC law database, Michael outlined the direction he thought would work and the things he needed to happen, to get to where he needed to be, for his plans to work.

 

Cheryl asked him, “You have this well thought out and any competent attorney could handle this work, Why Me?"

 

Michael answered, "I know that anyone competent could handle it, but I need someone I can trust, and I know that I can trust you, without having to keep an eye on them everyday and someone who can take this on full time because I am not going to have the time for the day to day operation that it is going to take. AND, because I want you around and so does Amanda."

 

Cheryl sat thoughtfully for a few minutes, contemplating her choices and her decision. A smile crossed her face, her decision made, she replied, "Michael, this is not that hard a decision to make. You are offering me the kind of job I have always wanted."

 

"However, I need a few days to get my present clients situated with another attorney; three, that I will need to specifically sit down with the attorney and go over the cases. In the mean time, there are a number of things I can get moving forward."

 

" I will have the paper work started for our takeover of Behr's shell company; as you know, it has control of the money Michelle has been investing."

 

"Thank you Cheryl," Michael said, "That sounds great. Since I have been making promises that I was not positive I could keep, I would like to have some of that money transferred here to met those and other expenses that will be coming soon."

 

Michelle said, "I think we could easily transfer $500 million, without too many questions that we're not ready to answer." Cheryl agreed.

 

Michael said, "I think my part is done here for now, if you two beautiful ladies will finish the preparations that need to be made, I will exit and begin my rounds." They all got a laugh from that, knowing exactly what he meant.

 

"Oh, by the way," Michael said as he rose, "I know Amanda would like you to stay the night, as would I, and I thought that you and she could use Jenn's room to have some time together, alone."

 

"Thank you," she said, "I would like that, and I do want to get reacquainted with her, AND compare notes on OUR Master."

 

"OH, Great!" Michael said laughing as he walked out; his ladies laughing too.

 

Michael found Amanda and Susan on the couch, talking and gently caressing one another. It appeared to be more comforting than sexual, but gave Michael a hard on anyway.

 

Michael watched, just out of their vision; their talk and touches very intimate, without being overtly sexual, but loving.

 

Michael made his way into the room, not wanting to disturb what was going on, but wanting to be a part of it. He asked, "May I join you, Ladies?"

 

Both women sliding apart, answered, "Yes, please Master, do."

 

Michael sat between them and they both moved back in against him, and he placed his arms around their shoulders and hugged them tightly. Michael asked, "Where are the girls?"

 

Susan answered laughing, "Oh, you know those young teenage sluts; they went off to the bedroom to make out and are probably fucking each other by now."

 

Michael quickly scanned the bedroom to see what they were up to and found the girls in a triangle, licking each others pussies like they wouldn't be getting any more.

 

Michael said, "You're right, they are," and they laughed some more.

 

Michael said, to get a conversation started, "I noticed you were getting to know each other better."

 

Amanda replied, "Well, yes and no. We have known each other for a long time, we grew up on the same block; we were getting reacquainted. We didn't realize it, but we had more in common than we thought."

 

"Oh, speaking of reacquaintance," he said, "I asked Cheryl to stay the night and she said she would. I told her you two could use Jenn's room, for the night, for some time together. She has to return to the capital to close out her practice. She agreed to take over legal matters for us here."

 

Michael could tell she was so excited that she was about to pop, but all she said was, "Thank you, Master."

 

Susan said, "You got to be kidding, the woman you love most in the whole world is coming here to live and all you can say is, "Thank you Master?"

 

Amanda practically jumped into Michael's lap and planted a kissed on him that took his breath away; playing a little tonsil tag before taking a breath.

 

Amanda, now showing her excitement, said, "Master, please, may I show you how much I love you?"

 

"How much, WE love you," Susan added.

 

Michael said, laughing a little, "Of course you can, both of you." Michael suggested that they go upstairs to his room where they could be more comfortable. They agreed and all went upstairs.

 

In the room, the women grabbed him and pushed him on the bed and jumped on him; one going high and the other low. 

 

Susan started low and took his semi-erect cock in her mouth, washing it completely with her tongue while fondling his balls. She wet a finger in her dripping pussy and slid it up his ass, rubbing his prostate; he went erect instantly, nearly choking her. She began moving her way up his body; she stopped briefly at his navel giving him a swirly with her tongue.

 

Amanda went right to his mouth, kissing him as sensuously as he had ever received. Sliding her tongue into his mouth, she made love to every corner of his mouth, loving the very taste of him.

Taking a breath she moved to kissing his whole face. When Susan started up, she started down; they met at his chest and both took a nipple into their mouths and sucked and licked and nipped until Michael was moaning from the arousal.

 

They started moving again until Susan reached his mouth and Amanda, his cock. Amanda immediately plunged all the way his cock, pushing it into her throat. Sucking and licking what she could, she began swallowing with her throat muscles. Michael was having a difficult time holding back.

 

Susan moved her mouth away from his, replacing it with her tit. Michael latched on like a hungry baby, sucking and licking and teasing it with his teeth. Michael increased the length and width of her nipples to the size of a small cock and started sucking it like she had sucked his cock and took the other one in his hand and stroked it at the same time.

 

"Uuuuummm...Oooooooooohhh, Yeeeeeeessssss!!!!!!!!!!! Susan moaned as she came. Michael let her nipples return to normal size, but left the sensitivity high. She lay down next to him and continued kissing and caressing him.

 

Amanda shifted around and mounted Michael's cock and said, "Fill me up." Michael increased himself as much as safely possible.

 

Susan whispered in his ear, "Make her nipples bigger like you did mine and we can both have a taste."

 

Michael whispered back, "Okay," and pulled her forward taking one tit in his mouth while Susan took the other. Then he increased her nipple size as he had done with Susan. He had often wondered what it was like to suck milk from a tit, after he first saw lactating women on the internet.

 

Michael filled her tits with milk and they increased almost two sizes. Amanda moaned, Susan moaned and Michael sucked the sweetest milk he had tasted.

 

Amanda's movement began to increase; she was plunging up and down frantically over the whole length.  Her pussy was very wet and flowing down over his cock and balls, wetting the bed. Amanda's body heat increased, until the sweat was dripping from every pore.

 

Michael allowed the milk to run dry and allowed her nipples to slowly return to normal and as he and Susan drank the last of it, Amanda came, her breathing labored. She collapsed to his chest trying to catch her breath. Amanda rolled over to his side and cuddled close.

 

Susan realized that Michael had not cum and started sucking his cock again. It was still as big as it was in Amanda and all she could fit in her mouth was the head. Michael and Amanda saw her struggling to suck the large cock and giggled. He decreased the size, so it fit just right.

 

She slid on down on his cock, licking and slurping, her head started going up and down his shaft at incredible speed. Michael noticed that her magnificent ass was close and started caressing it and her pussy. Her lubrication was also flowing like a fountain.

 

Michael decided he wanted a taste. He lifted her by the hips and brought them over his mouth. He started the cum off her thighs moving to her pussy. He licked the wetness as fast as he could, stroking the length of her lips and occasionally dipping into the fountain for a sweet drink. He licked from her clit to her asshole and back again.

 

Michael had an idea that just came to him, that would change sixty nine's with him forever. He started extending the length of his tongue up and into her pussy; French kissing her pussy like he did her mouth. He found what he thought was her 'G' spot and began rubbing his tongue around and across it.

 

Susan's hips started to move and shake trying to get more of his tongue into her pussy. Michael increased the length and thickness of his tongue until it reached the depth of her pussy. He started moving his tongue in and out, fucking her with it, licking up her juices and sending them to his mouth.

 

Then Michael felt the most amazing sensation, the muscles in her pussy started moving from his mouth to the tip of his tongue, over and over. He knew she was starting to cum, so he lifted her in the air, spinning her around and dropped her on cock and after a few strokes he joined her orgasm, with his own.

 

After a few minutes rest, Amanda crawled over Michael, into a sixty nine with Susan and both women began cleaning each other, coming several more times, before stopping from exhaustion.

 

Michael knew that Cheryl was expecting to enjoy Amanda's company, so to return some of the energy he had received from her heated body, he slipped in behind her and pushed his cock in her ass. He fucked her until he had reenergized her for the rest of the night.

 

He sent Susan into a natural sleep and with Amanda's help, they got her tucked in for the night. As they exited the room, Cheryl was coming up the stairs.  She embraced Amanda and gave her a deep tonguing kiss.

 

Pulling back, she said, "Uuuuumm, I taste pussy and 'our man' on those lips, were you planning on sharing any of that with me?"

 

Amanda said, "As much as you can handle, 'Honey Tits'."

 

"Well come on 'Honey Cunt'," returned Cheryl, laughing, "Let's get to it, I have to get to work early tomorrow, and don't want to be up passed five." Turning to Michael, she asked him if he would be joining them.

 

"Not tonight, 'Honey Tits'," Michael answered laughing, "but definitely the next time we are together." He kissed them both, and went back downstairs, giving them the privacy they wanted.

 

Michael found Michelle and Melissa in the living room and Jenn and Kim on the bed asleep, their heads tucked between each other's legs and their mouths on each other's pussy.

 

He sat down next to Michelle; Melissa was sitting in her lap, her arms around Michelle's neck, asleep. Michelle was tenderly stroking her; her face, her breasts, her stomach and her thighs. Her other hand lightly massaging her butt cheek.

 

Michelle said quietly, "She dearly loves Susan, but was missing her mother and I offered myself as a temporary substitute. Do you think that you can get her back for Melissa?"

 

"I think so," Michael said, "She was given to a congressman in the capital, for favors rendered. I should be able to track them down, even if he's no longer there."

 

Michael asked, "Do you want me to take her from you and carry her up to bed?"

 

"That would probably be best," she replied, "But she was so afraid that she would miss her time with you."

 

He stood and lifted Melissa from Michelle's lap. She aroused from sleep enough to notice Michael as she draped her arms around his neck; she muttered, "Are we going to fuck now?"

 

Michael answered quietly, "We'll see, Precious One, we'll see." She dropped back to sleep with a smile covering her face.

 

He carried her upstairs to his room. Michael placed her on the bed next to Susan, assuring that Susan would not wake, and crawled up and between her legs, gently pushing his cock all the way into her wet, hot, and ready pussy.

 

Holding there, he kissed her and called her name. Her eyes fluttered open again and recognized Michael and the feel of his cock in her; her arms and legs wrapped themselves around him.

 

Her eyes closed again as she moaned, "Uuuuuuuummm." Michael increased his speed and size to make the fit tighter and the sensation greater.

 

Again she moaned, "Uuuuuuummm, Michael that is so nice, but I want to give you my other virginity tonight. Please fuck my ass.''

 

Just then, a blood curdling scream came from Jenn's room, which got cut off quickly. Melissa said, "And make me cum like that."

 

Michael gave her ass the ability to lubricate like her pussy and just as sexually sensitive and turned her on. He knew that from the first time he had seem that lovely freckled ass in the gym, that he wanted to fuck it, not to mention that lovely freckled ass on Susan.

 

Michael rolled her over and lifted her to her knees. He pushed her knees open and scooted his up between them. Michael reduced the width of his cock to finger size, keeping the length normal. He pulled her ass back to his cock and push it in, her lubrication allowing it to slide all the way in.

 

Melissa's moaning and humming started growing louder and stronger, as Michael's cock grew longer and thicker. He started pounding her harder and harder. He was now pushing fourteen inches of two and a half cock into her ass; she screamed out her pleasure, into her pillow.

 

The scream that came from her mouth as she came, would have been as loud as Cheryl's if Michael had not been pressing her face into the pillow.

 

Michael came as well, filling her ass with his cum. As he brought his cock back down to normal, he retightened her ass.

 

Melissa hadn't moved or made another sound after her orgasm. Michael checked her and found that she had gone back to sleep. He arranged Melissa and Susan, face to face and threw the sheet over them and went back down to find Michelle.

 

(Monday late evening)

 

The living room was dark except for the safelight at the bottom of the stairs and a small amount of light coming around the bedroom door.  Michelle was waiting up in her reading chair when he came in the room. She whispered, "Ssssshhh," and signaled him to follow her to the bathroom.

 

When they entered, she shut the door. Michelle lowered herself to the floor and said, "Michael... Master, I need to talk with you." He nodded and she continued, "Michael, you know that I love you more than my own life, and I do love the gesture of giving me back my virginity. And I will honor your desire to take that which I will freely give."

 

"But," she went on, "I have not been without a cock for more than twelve hours at a time since your father took me and you were conceived. I need your cock in me desperately, or I will lose my mind."

 

Michael looked through her mind and found several things that he should have already figured out. First was, that she was addicted to fucking cock; an obsession. Second, that she was a natural slave, she always had been; she had no desire to change, but deeply desired it to be him. The third surprised him, she really enjoyed being spanked and bound and then fucked.

 

"Michelle... Mom," Michael started, "It is my desire for you to give me your virginity on our wedding night, that will not change. However, I will concede on one point, but first, understand that your desperate need is an addiction, an obsession."

 

"I am going to remove that from you and leave the desire. Now to the concession, you have two other holes, which I can fuck; you can choose one for us to use until Saturday, when I will take Jenn for my wife."

 

As Michael raised her from the floor, she said, "Thank you Master ...and Master, I choose my asshole."

 

He led her into the shower and sat on the bench seat. Michael turned her facing away from him and lifted her straddling his legs, sat her on his lap with his cock between hers. He told her to get him wet; she started sliding her pussy up and down his shaft. Folding her labia around his cock, she soaked him with her flow and rubbed her clit almost to orgasm.

 

Michelle raised up and into position for entry. Michael pushed at her anus and she came, but her ass opened and she slid down on his cock. While her orgasm was continuing, she started riding up and down his cock, steadily increasing speed and force.

 

Michael increased his size and length, more than he had with anyone else; she continued to cum and continued move steadily, until her the top end of her motion was standing.

 

He was nearing his orgasm, and she did not stop nor slow down. Michael, thinking something might be wrong looked into her mind and saw something he already knew, something that he would never forget again. Her pleasure was not about her, but her Master's pleasure.

 

Michael pulled her down on his cock and held her there; He said, "You are to cum when I do, 'Whore slave', now move your ass."

 

Michelle giggled, "Yes, Master, My Love." And her ass was sliding back into motion before she finished speaking.

 

Michael reached orgasm after only six strokes; he pulled her down again and filled her pussy, several times; he came so much, they were dripping on the floor.

 

Michelle told him to hold her waist, and she lifts her knees to her tits and told him to turn her facing him. She dropped legs pushing her hot, wet pussy against his stomach, pulling him into a romantic kisses; not hurried and not forceful, just tender and loving.

 

Michael didn't know that he could cum from kissing, but he did.

 

Michelle asked Michael to stand, holding her around the waist. He stood up, holding her to him, him cock still in her ass. She gripped his hips with her legs and told he to take her to bed.

 

Michael crawled on to the bed, with Michelle dangling underneath, like a baby animal; mentally telling Kim and Jenn to make room for them, and they did. Michael turned and lay on his back with Michelle on top.

 

Before she dropped off to sleep, Michelle said, "Master, I'm sorry, I failed you, I came without your permission and deserve to be punished."

 

Michael said, "Yes, you did and I will take care of that in the morning." They both fell asleep in moments.

 

Chapter 9 (Tuesday four a.m. - Week 2)

 

Michael had fallen asleep around midnight; at four, he woke up his energy reserves replenished. He realized that he hadn't spent time with Jenn or Kim.

 

He lifted Jenn from the bed trying not to wake her. While carrying her to the living room, she woke a little, smiled and said, "Hi Master, is it my turn?" Michael ssshhh'ed her and she fell back to sleep.

 

Michael sat her on the couch and kissed her awake and she said "again", "Hi Master, is it my turn?"

 

"Yes, My Love, it is, and I apologize for not getting to you sooner," he replied.

 

Sleepily she answered, "Tha'ss alright, you got lot'sa pussy to mind."

 

"That's no excuse for my best girl," he replied, "but I do want to ask you something, and I want you to be honest with me, Okay?"

 

" 'Kay," she said.

 

"I want to know if it is upsetting or bothering you in any way that I am having sex with and giving babies to other women," Michael asked.

 

More awake now she answered, "Maybe a little, but you are My Master and I will do whatever you ask."

 

"Do you feel," Michael continued, "a desperate need to fuck?"

 

Jenn answered, "Sometimes Master, but everyone in the house has been real nice and helped me get passed it."

 

"Last night Mom was hurting bad from withdrawal," He told her, "and I discovered she was addicted to fucking cock. I helped her passed that by removing the addiction, but she still needed to be fucked. Now I am going to give you the same choice I gave her."

 

"Your pussy is still off limits until our wedding night, but you can choose one of your other holes to have sex with me. I would prefer if you could wait, but I am sincere about this offer."

 

Jenn sat thinking for a moment before she spoke, "Michael, you are my True Love and your wish is my only desire. I can wait for you this short amount of time, with the help of our new 'family'. Though I would love to be able to suck on your cock again."

 

"Then so be it," Michael said, "You can suck my cock anytime it's not busy somewhere else. And your pussy and ass are still off limits, to me and everyone else."

 

She asked, "Does that include tonguing, 'cause we already did that last night;" meaning the other girls.

 

"Tonguing is okay," he answered with a little smile, "and even a little tongue penetration will be okay, but you make it clear to everyone, your ass can be kissed, but no fucking." Jenn giggled.

 

Michael turned and laid his head in Jenn's lap and teasingly said, "We don't have all night any more."

 

Jenn jumped up quickly, dropping his head with a plop, turned and stretched her body over his and took his cock into her mouth. Michael had pulled her pussy to his mouth and was licking up the already flowing sweetness from pussy.

 

Jenn started with dainty little licks and sucks around his tip, and then moved down his cock doing the same thing. When she reached his balls she sucked them in and rolled them around with her tongue. She started back up with long strong licks and kisses. When she reached the tip again, her mouth gripped the tip in a very strong suck, while her tongue danced all over the crown and into his slit.

 

Meanwhile, Michael was continuing his trip around her pussy, sucking and licking her flow where it appeared. Knowing he was close to breaking his own rule, he lengthened his tongue and moved it slowing in stroking and caressing the walls as he made his way to her hymen.

 

He licked along the outside perimeter of the barrier until he found a tiny hole near the top and decided to back away stroking her walls as he receded. He was flicking her clit with his tongue when he saw her asshole wink at him. He decided to investigate, with his tongue of course. He started licking and sucking at her ass and little spasms started shaking her body.

 

Michael sealed his mouth over her ass and started pushing his tongue into her hole. He began lengthening his tongue until he was just passed her sphincter ring and began moving his tongue in circles. Her movements were becoming shakier. Michael kept this up until she came and he along with her, filling her mouth full, but no more.

 

He licked up the cum she had spilt on his face and around her pussy and she held his spend in her mouth and turned to kiss and share her treasure with her Master. Holding his mouth open he said, "Give me half and swallow the rest." She opened her mouth a small amount and dribbled about half into his mouth and swallowed the rest opening her mouth to show him it was empty.

 

Michael said, "Now come and get the rest."  They played tongue tag, him trying to keep her from her reward and her doing everything she could to get the rest of his cum. He let her take some from time to time to keep her going, and then finally he flipped her over on her back and opened his mouth and let the last of it flow into her mouth, her tongue cleaning out the remaining cum.

 

Michael said to her, "It's time to go back to bed, Sweetheart," and he picked her up and carried her to bed; ensuring that she went back to sleep immediately.  He walked around to where Kim was sleeping and kissed her.

 

She woke and said sleepily, "I was wondering if you would get to me, before the sun came up."

 

"I'm sorry, My Darling," Michael apologized, "but last night was business before pleasure; well, mostly."

 

Michael carried her to the living room and sat her on his lap, facing him, her legs to each side. He started by kissing her and moved down to her breasts, licking and sucking at her nipples, treating them as his most precious treasure.

 

Kim pulled back and said, "Michael you are always the gentleman and I love that about you, but I want your cock and to be fucked like a cheap whore."

 

Michael was a little hurt, but it didn't last very long. He pushed her off his lap and made her get on his knees. He shoved his cock in her cunt and fucked her hard. She was wet and hot and her pussy sucked at his cock. He fucked her to the edge of her orgasm, then pulled out and before she could groan, he shoved his cock up her ass to the hilt and pounded her until he came.

 

She still was on the edge when he pulled out and forced his cock into her mouth to clean it. Michael moved behind her again and rammed his cock back into her pussy, enlarging himself until she groaned from his tightness. He didn't slow down or stop. He pumped her, not letting her cum, for another thirty minutes and sprayed her cunt until it was dripping down her legs and pooling on the floor.

 

Michael pulled out and slapped both cheeks of her ass, hard, and said, "CUM, BITCH." Kim began shaking and jerking and went stiff. Her orgasm lasted five or six minutes; first shaking and then going rigid, this happened several times and Michael figured she had at least three orgasms, end to end.

 

Kim's body slid to the floor slowly, into a spread eagle position; she had passed out.

 

Michael cleaned her with his tongue and carried her back to bed, his red hand prints on her ass giving off extra heat.

 

Michael sat on the couch, thinking, analyzing and planning. He noticed the sun coming up and rose to start breakfast. Thinking of Monday, he made more than he had the day before, even accounting for the extra mouth, figuring that he would eat what ever was left over, when everyone else was full.

 

He had finished making breakfast and still no faces at the door.  Michael walked to the bedroom and slapped three asses smartly and said, "Get those lazy asses out of bed, breakfast is ready." Squealing from the spank, they all scampered out of the bed and headed for the kitchen table.

 

Still not hearing sound from upstairs, Michael used his telepathic command and said, "If I don't see tits and cunts in one minute, the breakfast goes in the garbage and there will be a bunch of red asses going out the front door."

 

It took only fives seconds before he heard scrambling feet and in a few more he saw all four faces at the top of the stairs, each rushing not to be late.

 

When everyone was seated, Michael served breakfast. The conversation was pleasant and the company beautiful. Breakfast finished, he asked the women to wait for him in the living room, that he would be there momentarily.

 

Michael gave them a few minutes to wonder what was going on, and then walked into the room. He said, "Line up here, in position, NOW. Michelle, Heel, NOW."

 

The women lined up on their knees; Cheryl not really knowing what to do, followed Amanda's lead and knelt beside her.  Michael saw her hesitation, and walked up to Amanda, pointing his finger at Cheryl, he said, "From now, until she is trained properly, she is your responsibility, her mistakes are your mistakes and discipline will be meted out accordingly, Is that understood?"

 

Meekly, she answered, "Yes, Master."

 

Stepping in front of Cheryl, he said, "You gave yourself to me yesterday and it was your responsibility to find out what your duties to me are, Do you understand?"

 

About to answer flippantly, she heard a warning grunt from Amanda, she answered, "Yes, Master."

 

Michael walked back to where he left Michelle, and addressed the women again. "I am your Master, not because I forced you or took you against your will, but by your own choice, you gave yourselves to me; all of you. I have been a negligent master and not enforced discipline as a master is supposed to do."

 

"This slave beside me pointed out that she had her orgasm without my permission. It occurred to me that none of my other slaves had received my permission to cum either. She also reminded me that discipline was my responsibility. I intend to exercise that responsibility this morning."

 

Michael turned to Michelle and said firmly, "Bring me the strop." She left and returned quickly with the strop.

 

He started with Cheryl, who was at the end of the line; he told her to stand. Amanda, interrupting, whispered, "Master?"

 

Michael, pretending irritation, said, "What, slave?"

 

She replied, "Master, she did not know the rule."

 

Michael said, "And was it not your responsibility to inform a new slave what the rules are?"

 

Amanda said, "Yes Master, It is my failure."

 

"Now that you understand your failure, may I get back to this slave," he said. She nodded yes.

 

"I know," he started again with Cheryl, "that you were not aware of the house rules concerning slave duties to her Master. However, in the strictest letter of the rules, you did not break that particular rule, as you gave yourself to me, after your climax."

 

"But you did not seek information from your sister slaves, so your punishment, is to meet out the punishment that they receive. Take the strop. If you fail to use it properly, you will be next. DO.. NOT...BREAK...SKIN."

 

Stepping to Amanda, he said, "Because of your failure to get permission before cumming and because of your failure to ensure that a sister slave understood the rules and because you interrupted me, your punishment will be six strikes. Assume the position over the back of the couch."

 

Amanda rose and went to the couch, spreading her legs wide she bent over the back and placed her hands on the seat. Michael commanded, "Begin," and before Amanda could tense the first smack cracked loudly in the quiet room. Amanda counted, "ONE," thank you Master, for allowing me to learn this lesson." And so it went for all six stripes.

 

Michael went down the line and to each one he assigned two strikes for each failure. After his one was administered, he turned to Michelle and said, "For your diligence, to my responsibilities, I assign five strikes to you."

 

He helped her from the floor and said, "You will count each one and cum and you will thank me for permission to cum, Do you understand?" He heightened her arousal to the edge of her boiling point.

 

"Yes, Master," she replied.

 

Michelle took her position and Michael took the strop from Cheryl and said, "This one is my responsibility."

 

Michael laid down the first stripe in the middle of her gorgeous ass and she came.

 

Michelle said, "One..., Master, thank you for giving me permission to cum." And she did the same with each stripe. On the last strike, Michael dropped the strop and pushed his cock into Michelle's ass and fucked her until he came. He commanded Kim to clean his cock and Amanda to clean Michelle.

 

Holding on to Cheryl, he told the others to finish getting ready for school and work.

 

"Do you understand what just happened here?" Michael asked.

 

"Not entirely, Master," she replied, "can you explain further."

 

"As I said before," he started, " you and the others have given me control of your lives, I didn't ask or take it from you by force; though I could have and no one could stop me.

 

Michelle is unique, from all the data I have collected there has been very few true slaves to ever exist; she is one. She is a slave, has always been a slave, and she will be forever a slave, not just by her choice, and it is her choice, but because she is a slave. She has to have someone controlling her life"

 

"The only others who come close are Kim and Jenn; the rest are here because of their love for me, as you are, and because they were trained by Behr, to be slaves. It is my intent to change things as Master. As you have no doubt noticed, I am not comfortable with the discipline side of the job, but I have to do it, for them, for now."

 

"Are you sorry now, that you gave yourself to me?" Michael asked.

 

Cheryl dropped to her knees replying, "No, Master, I am more sure about this now than I was before, I do love you, and I will endeavor to be the best slave you have, and will honor your every wish as my own." She took his cock in her mouth and looked into his eyes. She opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue, with his cock resting on it.

 

Michael studied her mind and found deep down and buried under all the feminist and lesbian teaching that she was a natural submissive. He released her mind to be what she truly longed to be, His slave. He said to her, "That's good, slave, now get dressed for work; and you're not allowed to wear under garments and not allowed to fuck anyone without asking me first."

 

She answered as humbly as Michelle, "Yes, My Master, My Love."

 

(Tuesday morning, still early)

 

All of Michael's women, showed up around the same time ready to go. All but Cheryl, wearing nothing but shoes. Michael shooed them all out the door and off to where they were supposed to be. Michael told Susan to go to the school with the girls that he had things to do that required him to miss school for the day.

 

The first thing he had planned was to check on Bernice and Sam. He ran all the way the way to their house and got there as Sam was leaving. Seeing Michael coming, she ran, excited, and jumped into his arms, kissing him all over his face. Then she said, "Hi, coming to see me?"

 

He answered, "Yes, and to see how your mother is doing."

 

Sam lead him into the house holding on to his cock and back to her mother's bathroom, where Bernice was just stepping out of the shower. Sam said, "Momma, this is Michael, he's the one who saved us."

 

Bernice stepped forward and embraced him, holding on tight, then kissing him full on the lips, giving him her tongue and taking his in return. When finished with the kiss, she told Sam, "I know Honey, we had a talk last night."

 

"Huh..., When," Sam asked confused.

 

"Well Baby," Bernice answered, "last night when he was healing my body and mind and giving me the best fuck I've had in about a century."

 

"Well I don't remember getting mine," Sam said. And looking at Michael, she asked, "Did I get mine?"

 

Michael replied, "That's one of the reasons I came by, to get to know both better. I believe I told Bernice, but in case I didn't, I can tell you both that your bodies and wombs have been restored to the condition they were in before your first pregnancies."

 

"Sam," Michael asked, "Do you have any tests or anything, where you can't miss school today?"

 

"I have a quiz in Miss Ryan's biology class," Sam replied, "but I have an "A" in her class and she will let me make it up."

 

Michael said, "I will talk with Principal Johnston and get you an excused absence; that way you can be assured that you will be able to make up any work you miss." He dialed the number in his head and when Miranda picked up, he told her to have Samantha Moore excused for the day that she would be with him taking care of her mother, who just got over a serious illness. He also asked that she get Sam's teachers to prepare a list of her assignments for Amanda to bring to her.

 

"Okay, Master, it will be done as you requested." Miranda replies.

 

"Okay Ladies," Michael began, "Sam is covered for the day, and Amanda Jones will be stopping by on the way home with your homework assignments." "So, ladies, I am free for the morning, but do have some business to take care of this afternoon; what do you want to do?"

 

Before Michael could take another breath, they both shouted, "LET'S FUCK."

 

"Well," Michael started, "Who should I choose first, aged elegance or youthful beauty?" Michael went on, "Eenie, Meanie, Mi...."

 

Sam yelled, "MICHAEL JAMES, you owe me one for teasing me so hard yesterday, then running off before you did anything for me last night."

 

"First, let me say something," He started, "Yesterday you both made me your master, so get your asses into the respectful position." They both were stunned, but scrambled to get in position in front of him.

 

"Now that I have your attention, Michael continued, "As I was reminded this morning, I have been remiss in my duties as Master; that disrespect, disobedience and insubordination require discipline. Now, you both know the rules better than I do, so you tell me what I should do about your behavior since I got here this morning."

 

"Master," Bernice began humbly, "The least Mr. Behr ever gave for disrespect was ten with the strop, I often received more."

 

Sam quietly said, "Master, for my disrespect and insubordinate behavior, it would require twenty five."

 

Michael said seriously, "If you have a strop go get it, otherwise bring whatever Behr used for discipline, here."

 

Bernice exited gracefully and quickly and returned with a thin cane, similar to the one Miranda had in her office.

 

With Bernice's return, Michael continued, "What I want you to understand is this; all I require of my slaves is respect and obedience. I am not Behr, my discipline is mine. If I choose to give what Behr gave, I will. I dislike having to discipline slaves and I will choose as fairly as I can."

 

"Bernice, stand and assume the position over your chair, and count for me and thank me for reminding you of your duty."

 

When Bernice was in position, Michael gave her two swift strikes, bringing up welts instantly. She counted, "One, Two, Thank you Master for reminding me of my duty to you." Expecting more and not having been told she could move, she waited without moving.

 

"Thank you slave, Michael said, "That’s all, Heel." She got into position to his side and slightly behind.

 

Michael, looking directly into Sam's eyes, said, "Slave, assume position; you will receive five for your multiple failure." Sam was in position as rapidly as Bernice.

 

"You will count and thank me as Bernice did," Michael continued. He laid down one strike and Sam counted and thanked him. Then he laid down, two more as quickly as he had first done with Bernice, she counted and thanked him and the last two just as quickly.

 

He waited a minute and she started to rise and he administered two more as quickly as the others, and said, "No one told you to move, slave." She dropped back into position. All seven stripes were side by side forming one mark.

 

"Slave, you may now move," Michael stated, "Step back two paces and get down." She did exactly as told.

 

Turning to Bernice he said, "Slave, reassume the position." She complied immediately.

 

Michael said, "Sam, move up behind Bernice, with your hands behind you." When she was in position, he said, "Lick her stripes away." She was puzzled by his statement, but obeyed.

 

With the first lick, Sam noticed the stripes start to fade, so she licked again and the stripe vanished; she was amazed. Sam began licking like crazy and soon all the stripes were gone.

 

What Bernice was feeling was also amazing. The licking was soothing the hurt and arousing her tremendously.

 

Michael said. "Oh, by the way, before I let you have another failure, you both have my permission to cum all you can. Now, Sam give your mother's pretty new ass a French kiss for putting up with us."

 

Sam pulled Bernice's flawless ass cheeks apart and sealed her mouth to her ass and licked and pushed her tongue into her hole and her tongue kept coming, growing until it was a full six inches inside her mother's ass. Sam started moving it in and out and exploring the walls inside with the tip.

 

Bernice, having Michael's permission to cum did just that, three times, howling like a dog, with Sam's tongue was in her ass. When Sam pulled out, Bernice quieted down. Bernice had made quite a mess and Sam cleaned it away quickly.

 

"Bernice, Sam, trade places." Michael instructed. They both moved quickly to do as he said.

 

"Bernice, you take her right cheek and I will do the left." Michael said. They started at the outside and licked their way to the center, causing Sam's arousal to skyrocket. Their tongues met in the middle and danced together in her cleft and around her asshole. Michael pulled back and indicated to Bernice to do the same.

 

Michael stood and lifted Sam and turned her to face her mother and had her spread her legs farther apart. He told Bernice to use her tongue on Sam's pussy, especially fucking her with her tongue.

 

Bernice got right to it and as her tongue slipped into Sam's pussy it began growing like Sam's had and she fucked her daughter with her tongue until she came.

 

Michael waited until her first cum began receding and she began to come down, then grabbing her tits tightly, he pushed his cock in her ass and started fucking her to oblivion. Bernice had not been told to stop, so she continued with what Michael had instructed her to do.

 

Sam came and continued coming, four or five orgasms, back to back, none stop; the last she scream her joy to the whole neighborhood and passed out. Michael caught her up in his arms before she could fall. Before he could take her anywhere, Bernice cleaned his cock of its debris.

 

Michael instructed Bernice to lead him to the room with the biggest bed; it happened to be her room because Behr had decided that he needed a bigger one for the kind of playtime he wanted.

 

Michael deposited Sam on the bed, opposite side from the door. He decided he wanted to suck some tit while he fucked Bernice, so he had her lay on her back.

 

Without further foreplay he shoved his cock into her and enlarged it to her maximum and started fucking. At the same time, he took one tit in his mouth and the other in his hand.

 

He enlarged her nipples to the size of a hot dog and about three inches long and began to suck like it was a small cock only twice as sensitive. She rose to her orgasm quickly and Michael stopped to allow it to back off, then started again. He did this several times increasing her frustration and arousal.

 

Sam awoke and saw the size of her mother's nipples and decided she had to try it. Michael had just decided to add milk to Bernice's breasts and as Sam sucked down the nipple the milk began to flow, increasing Bernice's arousal. Michael continued to fuck her slowly and her arousal kept going higher and when she reached the edge, he would back off a little to let it plateau.

 

Michael talked with Sam in her mind and told her that the first one to drain the milk from the tit they were sucking would create in Bernice her orgasm and the first one through could ask for whatever she wanted.

 

Sam, being very competitive began sucking faster and faster and Michael not so fast, it being his intent to let her win. He pumped his cock harder and faster knowing that it would not take long for Sam to drain the breast of its milk. Michael came, pumping her pussy full of his cum.

 

Sam screamed, "I'm out of milk, I WIN." And Bernice came and her muscles locked in place trapping Michael from moving, her legs continuing to push his cock into her. Michael kept his cock stiff until she relaxed and fell asleep.

 

Michael let Bernice sleep a few minutes and woke her gently, giving her back some of the energy she had spent, that he had collected from their heat and expended sexual energy.

 

"Master," Sam asked, "Did you really mean it when you said I could ask for anything I want?"

 

"Yes," Michael answered, "Anything that is within my power to grant."

 

"Good," Sam replied, “‘cause I over heard Kim telling some other girls at school, how she was pregnant with your baby. Mom and I talked it over this morning and we both want your babies too."

 

Michael said, "I know, Bernice. How would you feel about twin girls?" Michael's cock was still in her, so she wrapped him up in arms and legs and hugged and kissed him until he could hardly breathe. He said, "I guess that means, yes?" All Bernice did was smile and rub her belly.

 

He turned to Sam and asked, "How about you, what do you want?"

 

Sam looked sadly far away, "I don't care, as long as it is healthy and mine to keep. You know Michael, it may sound strange to you, considering what has happened to us, but I always loved being pregnant, well, mostly. I just want to love it and hold it and snuggle it and suckle it and tell it what a wonderful father, My Master is."

 

"Master," she continued, "Please make love to me, I want this baby to be a child of our love, not a product of mating for money."

 

Michael moved her to the middle of the bed and lay down beside her, with her mother on the other side. Michael made love to her from her head to the bottom of her feet and back again, making sure that not one area of her body was missed.

 

He kissed her, licked her and suckled her and held her tenderly and let her know that at that moment she was the most important person in his world. He entered her gently as if she were a virgin on her wedding night and she wrapped her legs around his back.

 

He kept everything natural; not enhancing either of them, allowing her to experience love the way it was meant to be, between a man and a women.

 

Michael stroked his cock in her in a slow gentle movement, her hips keeping time perfectly with his.  As they neared the moment of their triumph, their pulses and motion increased with speed and intensity. They reached their moment of climax simultaneously.

 

He filled her womb with her desire and her orgasm was long and wonderful like waves crashing on a beach. They just lay there and held each other and kissed like it was the first time for both of them. Bernice wrapped her arms around them both and embraced them with her love.

 

Michael rolled off of her and remained close, caressing her all over. He ask her if she wanted to know about her babies. She said, "Some day, but not just now. I want to feel and know that they are growing in me, that they are ours, forever."

 

He spent another hour with them, talking and lovingly petting them both. During their conversation he found out that Bernice was a trained and experience psychologist and had been teaching at the college, part time, before she was raped and taken as a slave.

 

Michael told them he had to leave, but he needed to get a shower before he left. The two woman lead him each with a hand into the shower. They insisted that it was a slave's responsibility to take care of her Master and they were to make sure that he was properly cleaned.

 

They soaped him up and made love to his body with their hands, their tits and every other part they could touch with. His erection was as hard as it had been earlier. They insisted, that as his slaves, because they caused it, it was only proper that they relieve him of the stress.

 

Michael laughed and let them give him relief. They shared his cock between them and when he came in Bernice's mouth, she and Sam shared his cum mouth to mouth, then turned to him, showing him the cum in their mouths. They swallowed and again showed him that they had taken his love cream into their bellies.

 

The shower complete, the women both grabbed a soft fluffy towel and buffed his body dry from head to foot, making sure that his ass, his cock and balls were clean enough to eat. And just to make sure, they had to lick and suck them a few times to get them absolutely clean.

 

(Tuesday mid-morning)

 

Michael left the house, on his way downtown, the ladies walked with him as far as the corner; their faces radiant and their bodies all aglow. He watched as they made their way back down the street, heads up, arms around each other and asses bouncing and swaying sexily as they walked.

 

Michael made his way downtown. He stopped at the police station first, to check on the preparations that were to be made concerning "his" prisoners.  Chief Hammer, Jim, assured him that they were being both watched and fed and their bodily needs were being taken care of. The Chief suggested that he stop by the temporary 'Jail' to look in on the changes that had been made.

 

The Chief asked about Susan Love, since she was not with him. Michael told him he had given her a temporary assignment at the school, for security purposes, until everyone adjusted to the changes taking place.

 

Michael's business complete at the police station, he walked across the street to City Hall. As he walked through the lobby, he heard sighs as he placed. He walked up to Ruth, who's back was to him, working on something that was behind her desk.

 

Michael walked up and kissed her on the neck and said, "Hi Beautiful is Rich in?"

 

Turning she plastered her lips to his, making love to his mouth. She answered, "Yes, let me tell him you are here." She called in and was told to send him in.

 

Michael walked in and Rich was coming to meet him. Michael had to stifle a huge laugh; Rich was dressed in a vest from his thousand dollar suit, his five hundred dollar socks and shoes and nothing else. His enormous cock hanging between his legs, nearly to his knees, possibly fifteen inches, soft.

 

Michael shook his hand, shaking his head at the absurd look Rich presented. Rich just smiled knowing what Michael was thinking. Rich explained that he was dressed that way to keep people off balance and honest. He asked Rich if it was working.

 

Rich said, "Since you are my first visitor today, and you were definitely caught off guard, you tell me."

 

Michael laughed and said, "Understanding some of the kinds of people you have to deal with, you are likely to put them completely off their game."

 

"Now, let's talk a little business," Michael started, "As I told you, I want your office to handle the every day running of the city, though until I find a replacement for Mayor, until the next election, I am depending on you to handle both jobs. I would like to ask you if you know of anyone you would consider working for, since the Mayor will be your boss."

 

Rich sat quietly for a few moments before speaking, "You may think I'm crazy, but hear me out first, before vetoing my suggestion."

 

"The person I am thinking of is personable, respected, well placed in society, intelligent and smart; She has a Masters degree in Political Science, and I like and trust her. My choice would be Juliet Hermon; she was always the power behind Hermon's mayorship."

 

Michael sat contemplating what he had said. He replied, "Rich, if everything you've told me is accurate and there's nothing hidden that we are not aware of, she will make the perfect candidate; you know, same last name."

 

"I have some personal business with the family and will speak with her, as a possible fill in for her husband." "Hermon embezzled a large amount of money from her family’s accounts."

 

Michael's business done, he thanked Rich, and as he was leaving,  he said, "I think I'm going to give Ruth a little fuck on the way out. You know, I'm sure that she would love to have that flagpole of yours shoved up her tight cunt." Michael walked out of his office and closed the door.

 

Michael ordered Ruth to her feet and pushed her down over her desk and shoved his cock in her cunt and fucked her until he came. He pulled out, wet, hard and still dripping cum and left. As he was leaving, he heard Rich page her to come into his office.

 

As Michael got to the lobby, he remembered the sighs that he heard as he came through earlier. He noticed Cindy Riley and remembered everything he had learned from her during their interview. Her life had been a sad one and he thought that it would be a good thing to change her circumstances a little.

 

He walked directly to her desk and told her to follow him to the conference room he had used for the interviews. When the door was closed, he told her to get down and clean his cock.

 

Cindy said, "Yes, Sir," and did a fairly passable job for her first time. When she finished, he had her strip and kneel in the slave position; showing her how, since she was inexperienced.

 

She had been dressed fairly shabbily and was quite frankly fat; her tits large and sagging, her belly hanging down and her ass extremely large. She had always been overweight, even as a child.

 

She had been her Daddy's pride, his "Little Princess." He had died when she was five and her mother had remarried when she was eight.

 

Her stepfather had two older sons and they all treated her badly, not physically abusive, but verbal ridicule for her weight. Her mother had died several years before and they had started treating her like the household servant.

 

She was intelligent and had received her degree in teaching, but her stepfather had her working for him as his secretary. What had struck Michael as curiously funny was her name and her life reminded him of 'Cinderella'.

 

As 'Cinderella's' fortune had been changed, Michael decided to change hers in a similar fashion. He was going to be her 'Prince Charming' and her step family her servants. Cindy had always wanted a figure like her mother’s; instead of the fat body she had carried around all her life.

 

Her mother had actually looked like a slutty whore, when Michael had pulled up her true memories of her mother's image. Michael left her 'DD' tits and firmed them up and lifted them to stand on their own adjusting her back muscles to carry the weight with no further problems.

 

He transformed her face and body to a streamlined version of her mother, narrow waist, large sexy baby baring hips and big tight ass.

 

Cindy's untamed bush, he made disappear, leaving her pubes nude and extremely sensitive; Michael also increased her over all sensitivity and doubled the sensitivity to her tits and nipples, her cunt and her ass.

 

Michael told her that she was his slave 'Princess', and from now on she would be 'Mistress' in her own home. That her stepfamily would be taking care of her, instead of the way it had been.

 

While Michael had been working with her, he reached out to her 'family' and changed their minds and attitudes about Cindy, That she was now their "Queen," and that she deserved and demanded their respect and obedience.

 

He also gave them increased cock size to better please her, but unable to get it up for anyone else nor the desire to try.

 

Michael also told her that she would have her wish for lots of children. He told her how he arranged her first and future pregnancies. With Cindy's first pregnancy, she would have four babies; his, a son, which would naturally be her favorite and one from each of her slaves.

 

He arranged it so that after an egg is fertilized all the rest of the sperm would be absorbed, allowing the next sperm to fertilize an egg and follow the process until all four eggs are fertilized. Michael told her that after her first pregnancy, one year after their birth she would be capable of pregnancy again and have three babies, one from each of her slaves .

 

This would be the pattern until she had thirteen children, unless she chose it have more, and be able to nurse her kids as long as she chose, without ever running out of milk. And her slaves would not be able to get a drop, no matter how long or hard they sucked, unless she allowed it.

 

Michael had Cindy get down on all four and prepared to take her virginity. He ramped up her arousal until she was flowing steadily. He pushed his cock in expecting a virgin to be tight, but it took three times just to get to her maidenhead.

 

Michael had intended to do this naturally the way he had with Sam, but found that he had to narrow his cock enough to push on through. He shoved hard, extending his cock to her womb. She screamed from her mixed, pain and orgasm.

 

Michael expanded the width of his cock until her pussy reached the very limits of its ability stretch, and he gave her pussy more elasticity and stretched out even more. He held it like that for several minutes to allow her to get use to his size. He began pounding her cunt, the tightest he had yet to fuck.

 

Michael reached around and snagged her tits and began squeezing and mashing them and twisting her nipples. Her orgasms came quickly and frequently, screaming through every one; Michael had counted at least eight, but even he was not sure. He poured his seed into her womb, ensuring her the boy he had promised.

 

He did not give her a chance to rest, but lifted her to her feet and pulled her to her stepfather's office. Michael just walked on in and found and found him fucking an eighteen year old intern. When he saw Michael and Cindy, his cock went immediately limp; Michael's programming went into effect and he could no longer keep it up.

 

Michael pulled Cindy in front of him, and Jack Tate, her stepfather went to his knees. Michael told him that she was now his Mistress and his obedience was unconditional.

 

He instructed Jack to put his lazy bastard sons to work separating the recyclable garbage from the rest. Jack was in charge of the sanitation department.

 

Michael stepped out of the office, hearing Cindy tell Jack to clean her cunt good or be whipped.

 

He talked to the intern, whose name was Candace "Candy" Kaine. Michael asked her if she was doing what she was doing voluntarily. She told him, yes and no; she had wanted to be fucked by his big cock, but didn't particularly like that it was on him. Michael told her to take him to her work area. He followed as she led.

 

Currently, she was working in the file room alone. He cleared part of her work bench and sat her on it, pushed her legs open and stepped between them. Michael said, "How big is big enough?"

 

Candy looked down at his cock and said, "Bigger than you have."

 

Michael said, "I'll tell you what, if I don't satisfy you, you can whip my ass black and blue; If I do however, I get your ass and mouth as well, that a deal?"

 

Looking at Michael's cock again, and thinking there's no way, she said, "Deal."

 

Michael stepped forward and started pushing his cock into already sopping wet cunt, and as he did he lengthened his cock until it pushed its way into her womb and increased the width until she began to hurt. The moisture in her cunt allowed him to move freely even with her stretched out as far as she was.

 

Candy began moaning, "Ooooohh God!!!", over and over and over, until she came howling, "Ooooohh, oh, oh, Ooooohh!!!" Michael immediately pulled out, reducing his cock only a little, he turned her over and shoved his cock in her ass, to the hilt, in one stroke.

 

He fucked her ass hard for fifteen minutes and she came two more times howling out her orgasmic pleasure as she done each time she came. After her second cum in her ass, he forced her to the floor and pushed his cock in her mouth, increasing the length until it was in her throat.

 

He fucked her mouth until she had completely cleaned her shit and cum off his cock and he unloaded his cum on her face, tits and cunt, making sure she had plenty to lick up after he left. He commanded her to lick up every drop; the command became her compulsion; she did as commanded.

 

He walked out leaving the door open and as he turned into the lobby, he looked back; her ass and cunt were facing the door and he could see, between her legs, that she was liking the floor.

 

(Tuesday noon)

 

Michael walked out into the sunlight and could feel the warmth on his skin and it felt good. He decided that since it was only lunch time, he would head on over to the school. The school was five miles from downtown, so Michael decided it was a good day for a run; he made it in twenty minutes.

 

Michael went to the office as a mere formality, for a pass to class, Cynthia Majors, the student assistant had to get Mr. Hearst, the Vice-Principal to sign it because Principal Johnston was in a conference.

 

Michael scanned Miranda's office and it was definitely a person to person conference, with Mr. Ramirez’s cock in her ass, pumping away like there would be no tomorrow, her big tits mashed on to her desk.

 

Michael was in an advanced biology class for premed students, where he was suppose to be now; the second bell ringing in his ear. He made it as quickly as possible, so that he didn't cause too much disruption.

 

His teacher, Miss Jane Rogers, accepted the hall pass and asks him to remain at the front of the class as she introduced the topic of discussion for the day.

 

Her topic turned out to be Michael's favorite pastime of late; human sexuality, the reproductive system and methods of intercourse. Since the class was unusually split evenly males and females, with one extra male for the teacher, she chose Michael because she had seen him in the gym, both Friday and Saturday.

 

She had been with the college cheerleader group. Michael had not remembered seeing her until that moment. She was on his visitation list, so he decided to take care of business and pleasure right in class.

 

Jane assigned each boy with a girl to be partners for the class. There were a few complaints about assignments but Michael caused each partner to care deeply for the feelings of the other, so that each one would endeavor to be the best partner, he or she could be.

 

He also made a few physical enhancements to everyone in the class and double to Jane Rogers. Each cock would perfectly fit its partner's pussy; each pussy's sensitivity was tuned to the cock it was partnered with. The tits and nipples could bring an orgasm if licked or handled correctly.  And tongues of both could extend an extra two inches if desired.

 

The class chairs were pushed to the back of the room and gym mats were spread on the floor, each mat large enough for two couples. Jane had each couple mimic her demonstration with Michael. She first had him stand with his legs spread and arms out to the side.

 

She point out the different erogenous zones typical on the male and told the girls to explore each one to see the affect it created in her partner, the kissing of certain areas, the touching of others, the male breasts, the penis and testicles and the anus.

 

While the girls did not have much trouble with most of the body parts the anus tended to draw a yuck from most. Jane had Michael turn and bend over and stuck her finger to the first knuckle in his ass. With her finger still in his ass, she explained to the class that, though the feces exited there, the ass carried less germs than the human mouth.

 

Jane had each boy assume the same position as Michael, and each girl with her finger inserted at least to the first knuckle or deeper and that the daily grade depended on participation. All the girls eventually got their fingers in, most all the way.

 

Jane pushed hers all the way in as well and explained that they could feel the prostate that produces the semen at the end of their fingers. The rest of the girls decided that since they already had their finger in they might as well go all the way.

 

Jane pulled her finger out of Michael's ass and stuck it in her mouth and said, "Uuuummm." And not thinking, all the girls followed her example, with mixed reactions. Some of the girls found the taste interesting, some thought they might be able to get use to it and some downright hated it; all typical reactions from both sexes.

 

She had the girls kneel in front of the guys and take their cocks in their hands and explore the texture and feel, with their finger tips and their hands wrapped around the shaft, both softly and firmly; and even stroking it. Three of the guys came quickly on their partners faces.

 

Jane said, "Excellent, you have learned another lesson, some young men respond more quickly than others. When you know your partner will react quickly the best thing to do is get the first one out of the way and the second will take longer to achieve." "Now each of you girls have a taste, using your tongues please."

 

"For some of you with more experienced partners it may take longer to achieve a complete erection," she continued. Michael had been deliberately holding back his erection.

 

Continuing, she said, "Sometimes it takes using the mouth to get the erection to full state." She took his cock in her mouth to stimulate it to erection, but continued to fail. She ask him if something was wrong.

 

Michael bent down to her ear and whispered, "I am your Master, and you have yet to show me the respect you owe me."

 

When she had assumed the proper respectful position, he stepped closer and allowed her to take his cock in her mouth and suck it and then hold it out on her tongue.

 

Some of the girls that had been involved in the slave thing saw and assumed their position as Jane had done.

 

Michael allowed his cock to go rigid and enter her mouth. He said to the class, "Ladies, this is the way to show proper respect to the partner that was chosen for you. You will assume that position immediately." The girls, unsure of what to do, followed his command with only some hesitation.

 

"When showing your partner the respect he deserves," Michael continues, "it encourages him to give you what you need. As you serve his needs, he meets yours." He increased the desire in the girls to willingly serve their partner in what ever he asked.

 

Michael pushed his cock all the way in her mouth and told her to stroke him with her tongue. She did the same things that Michelle, Jenn and Kim had done when they sucked his cock. He instructed her to crawl to each girl and suck one of their fingers to teach them the proper use of their tongues.

 

Jane crawled to each girl sucking a finger, first slow, then as it should be done, then stuck her finger in each mouth and made them do it until they had it correct. She crawled back to Michael and placed his cock back in the correct position in her mouth.

 

Michael instructed the girls to practice what they had been taught on their partner. After about five minutes, all the guys had cum in their partner's mouth. Michael commanded that they not swallow or spit it out. He told them to hold it on their tongue and show it to their Master.

 

Michael had the guys kneel in front of the girls and told them that to be a good partner, the guys should be willing to share the spend with his partner; to use their tongues to share back and forth the girl's treasured gift from her partner. He explained that this was one way for a girl to please her Master and avoid pregnancy.

 

Michael had yet to allow Jane the pleasure of his gift and her anticipation was creating a blush over her whole body. Michael indicated to her that she could now receive her reward. Jane worked his cock with all the expertise that his mother had taught her. And he gave her the gift she desired more than anything at that moment.

 

Michael filled her mouth slowly removing this cock to make room for it all. Because her mouth was so full, she had to tilt her head all the way back to keep from spilling her treasure. He had each couple, one at a time, take a look in her mouth. He stepped up and placed his mouth over hers and kneeled down with her and shared her treasure with her.

 

He showed the class both his mouth and hers and together they swallowed and opened their mouths for each other.

 

Michael began showing the class the multiple positions for fucking and started with the old standard, what is often called the "missionary position." He got into position and waited until they were all set and said, "Guys, this is why we are required to do push ups." Nearly all the girls and guys laughed.

 

Michael knew that four of the girls were virgins, and were beyond caring and would have hurt someone if the demonstration were stopped. He told the girls that a proper partner would hold back her cum until her partner allowed it.

 

Michael explained to the guys that some of their partners, either now or later, may be virgins. If the girl was a good partner she would inform him that she was and desired to give her gift of virginity to him. All four girls were so aroused that they followed his instructions without question. He told the four guys to enter slowly until they felt the hymen

 

He also told them to lightly test its strength as some were thin and easy to break through, but some, especially the younger girls, may have thicker barriers and those would require force and require comfort for the partner. Michael instructed them to begin insertion and those who could push all the way in and wait for the others.

 

One girl's hymen broke through with very little pressure, the others with varying degrees of push; for the last girl her partner had to back nearly all the way out and drop his weight on her to get it to open. It had hurt badly and he held tight and patiently wait for the pain to ease, while gently talking to her and lovingly stroking her.

 

When all partners were ready to continue, Michael had them begin stroking slowly in and out and with in a few strokes several of the girls came. Michael told the guys not to stop until they got near and hold position until the urgent need passed, then begin again and repeat that pattern for at least ten more minutes and then continue until completion

 

Michael explained that this would build stamina, which every woman would appreciate. They continued, stopping and starting as the need arose. After the ten minute mark all students had cum, except three of the girls.

 

Michael had the girls familiar with the cleaning process to first clean their partners and then each other, then instructed the others to do the same. Each girl enthusiastically did both with no hesitation. Following the example set by the other girls they resumed the position of respect.

 

Michael was still fucking Jane and hadn't stopped during all his instruction, continuing a full five minutes passed the last guy. He told Jane, loud enough for all to hear, "Cum, Slut."

 

Jane began shaking and bouncing; her hips out of her control; her back arched and she froze stiff and screamed, "OOOOOOOOOHHH," and it switched to "UUUUUUmmm!!!"; her orgasm taking all her energy. She dropped to the floor unable to get up for several minutes, but managed to say, "Thank you, Master."

 

Michael told the guys, "If you treat the girls right and give them what they need, you will never lose the one you want. Isn't that right, slave?"

 

Jane, struggling to get into position, said, "Yes Master, I am yours always."

 

Michael asked Jane, "Slave, you observed the class participation, what error was committed that was specifically mentioned by me as correct procedure."

 

"Master," she answered, "I observed all, but three girls, cum before they were given permission to do so. I myself was given permission. Three of the guys failed to give their partner permission to release their passion.

 

Michael took each of the three and fucked them back to their height and gave them leave to cum; which they did with exceeding great pleasure.

 

He had each of the slaves positioned next to each other. He asked, "Slaves, what happens when a slave fails her duty?' Each one in unison, replied, "Discipline must be maintained and punishment be given for instruction."

 

"Slave Jane, Michael started, "Since we do not have time to demonstrate discipline today, I instruct you to grade today's class participation according to class failure."

 

Submissively, she answered, "Yes Master, it shall be done according to your command."

 

Michael got the class's attention and said, "Three things before you go; One, return the room to its classroom position; Two, If you were one of those that failed today, it would be a good idea to get with those who didn't and learn from them; and Third, the partner you were assigned today will be your partner for the rest of the semester."

 

"I suggest you get together often and practice what you learn each day; the more you practice the better you will be at satisfying each other and meeting their needs. If you need to spend some nights together practicing and you think your parents may object come see me and I will talk to them with you."

 

(Tuesday early to mid afternoon)

 

For Michael, the rest of his classes were slow and he skipped his sociology class and went to the office to speak with Miranda.

 

Michael walked into the office, waving the secretary down; he walked into Miranda's office unannounced, knowing exactly what he would find.

 

Miranda was laying naked on her desk with Rob Robins' tongue pushed up her cunt lapping up everything his tongue could reach. He had five new stripes on his ass; his cock stiff and balls full.

 

Michael grabbed Rob's cock and balls and squeezed and at the same time shoved two fingers up his ass. Rob spewed cum all over the floor and Michael quietly indicated for him to leave. Miranda did not notice the exchanged; her eyes were closed enjoying the stimulation.

 

Michael continued with very little pause in between Rob and he.  As he was sucking her cunt, he inflated his cock to twice his normal size and length. Without warning he stood and shoved his enormous cock into her cunt, causing her to cum, pushing it out passed his cock.

 

She screamed, "Oooooooooohhh... SHIIIIIIT!!!" loud enough for everyone within one hundred feet of the office to hear.

 

Michael said, while walking around to sit in her chair, "Now that that is done, I want to talk to you. We'll talk about your disobedience afterward."

 

"Master," she started, "I was not being disobedient with Rob, he came in here asking for more and I offered him a way out of his detention and he accepted."

 

Michael was becoming irritated with her, He said gruffly, "I said we will discuss that later. Now I would like to ask you about the sociology class. Do you have anyone in mid for that class?"

 

Miranda said, "No Master, not yet, do you have someone in mind?"

 

"I know that you know, Bernice and Samantha Moore,' Michael began, "Well, Bernice is a trained psychologist and teacher and she needs a job. I think she will fill the need well."

 

"Yes, I do know her well, and she is very qualified, Miranda said, "But the last time I saw her she looked like walking death."

 

Michael replied, "She was walking death and she nearly died last night. And she would have, if I had not walked Sam home and discovered her condition in time. She is now physically and emotionally fit to work. Why not give her a call and talk to her and see if she is willing."

 

"Yes Master, I will," She answered, "if she will come, she will be a real asset; she teaches history too."

 

"Now, to the other business we have," he said, picking up the cane beside her desk. "I have been witnessing gross disrespect, disobedience and rank insubordination."

 

Michael continued, "I come in here and find my slave having sex with a punk kid without my permission, she has not as yet presented herself to me in respect and she came without being told she could. And on top of that she fucked the school engineer, Mr. Ramirez without asking either. What else are you guilty of that you need to confess?"

 

"Master," she said, her voice quivering, "I wish to add, four more students, two teachers and the vice principal. There may be more, but I can't seem to remember any others just now."

 

Michael replied, "Since you have been at least this honest with me, I will overlook the three other school staff you couldn't remember. That is eleven, not counting the three, how many would Behr have assigned?"

 

"Master," she said, with fear and trepidation, "The count would be one hundred ten, in sets of ten, separated by five minutes."

 

Michael noticed the time and said, "I have to get to class now, but when the last bell rings, I want your door open and you waiting in position, for discipline, is that clear?"

 

"Yes Master, Perfectly," She answered.

 

He left her office with her shaking from fear and a certain amount of excitement at the prospects of what would be coming.

 

Michael walked to the gym with his erect cock leading the way. Two girls near the door had overheard his loud conversation with Miranda and were down in submissive position as he approached.

 

He stopped in front of each one and allowed her the honor of his cock in her mouth. He then told them to get to class.

 

Michael went through the girls locker room on his way to the gym, since it was the first door he passed. The bell was about to ring, but he heard voices in the back. He walked to where the voices were coming from and found two of the senior girls sitting on the toilet talking.

 

Michael walked right up to them, startling them, and said, "If you two are late to class again you will be spending the rest of the week, as the toilets; now move."

 

Both girls, jumped up, piss still flowing and ran toward to the door, Michael called, "Freeze," both girls stopped instantly, with their piss still running down their legs.

 

Michael said, "You two have one minute to get this mess cleaned up or the class will have a demonstration of discipline techniques, with you two as the subjects of the demonstration; and if I'm late, well, you really don't want to find out."

 

They grabbed paper towels and cleaned the floor and themselves in record time and were on their way to class before the bell rang.

 

Michael walked out to the gym and found most of the students kneeling, divided between girls and guys. The few standing were guys the exception being the two women teachers. Sam was kneeling in respect, at the front with the teachers.

 

He walked up to the teachers, Sally Wright and Maggie Daley. Michael firmly grabbed a tit of each woman and said, "I am your Master, You will show me the respect these others are showing; you will lead by example; NOW GET DOWN."

 

He did not let go of their tits until they were in position. Before Michael turned around, the others still standing were on their knees.

 

Michael walked up to Sam, Who, humbly but proudly took his cock in her to show heer love and respect for her Master. He told her to rise and lifted her to her feet, and had her stand beside him facing the class.

 

Michael said, "Stand and join your assigned partners, as you were yesterday. The partner you are with will be your partner for the rest of the semester. You will be in this position and ready when class begins." When the scramble was finished, everyone was standing face to face at arm's length.

 

He called Jenn and her partner, Bobby Mackey, to the front. They both knelt in front of him Michael offered Jenn the opportunity to show him her respect and she proudly accepted his cock in her mouth.

 

When Michael stepped in front of Bobby, Bobby was expecting to have to do the same. Michael said, "Sorry Bobby, Not this time; resume the standing position."

 

Bobby stood and took position. Michael said to him, "Bobby, Jenn is off limits to everyone, so she will not be your partner; however, it is your lucky day, these two will gladly consent to be your partners for the rest of the semester." "Bobby, which one do you want the most?"

 

Bobby answered, "I've always wanted, Miss Wright."

 

"That's what I expected," Michael replied, "Mrs. Daley is your supreme Mistress and her wishes are your first priority when it is your time for submission; and yours as well Sally."

 

Michael resumed talking to the class. "Look people, none of this is new to any of you. Ladies, for the purposes of this class your partner will be your Master; Guys, for the purposes of this class your partner will be your Mistress." "I will be coming around to each couple to see how well you are participating."

 

He said, "Ladies assume your positions." All presented themselves as commanded; Jenn and Sam, side by side in front of Michael.

 

"Guys, If your lady is in the correct position, Michael continued, "allow her to show her respect; if not, stand still."

 

Michael stepped in front of Jenn first and Sam next. With each one, he left some cum, then kneeled down and shared it with her.

 

Michael stood and had them stand. He had them begin at one end and have each couple repeat the process while they watched; looking for the correct technique.

 

Michael could see that there were problems already; two guys had not stepped forward and he saw another step back.

 

The two guys who stayed in place were seniors, the other a junior; all three girls were freshmen.

 

The first couple he could see the problem; the girl, Judy Sloan, was slouching and her legs, not spread enough and she was not looking directly into her partner's eyes.

 

Michael kneeled in front of her and pushed her knees out, so they made a ninety degree angle at her feet. He put his hand on her chest and lower back and pushed her up straight. Then he held her head and directed her eyes to his and stepped aside.

 

Tim Turney was the guy's name; Tim stepped forward to allow her to offer her respect. Before she was finished, he stepped back. Michael gave him a questioning look, he responded, "Inadequate."

 

Michael had him step forward again and told her to take and hold it and nothing else. He said that he would show her the way he liked it to be done.  He said he would go slow then speed up and she was to follow his tongue with hers. So, he had her stick one finger in his mouth.

 

He began slowly and saw she had closed her eyes, concentrating on the movement. Michael pinched her nipple and startled her and redirected her eyes to Tim's. Michael did slow three times and speeded up for three more and fast for three more. He moved back.

 

He instructed them to begin again, from the start. Tim stepped forward and she presented flawlessly and he gave her his gift. When she opened her mouth to present his cock there was cum on her tongue; she was very happy and Tim smiled big and kneeled to share her treasure.

 

Michael told them to continue practicing and for Tim to guide, if she needed it. He stepped to the second group and looked over the scene and her posture was excellent and knees correct. He thought of only one possibility for not proceeding.

 

He kneeled in front of Tammy and asked, "Did you asked your partner before you began, what position he prefers?"

 

"No Master,” she replied.

 

He told them to stand as they were at the beginning and they asked each other the preferred form of submission; that done she kneeled again and they started over. This time she placed her hands behind her head instead of her back and he stepped forward and allowed her to show her respect to him. They both did admirably.

 

Michael went to the third couple with some concern. He knew the girl, Melissa "Missy" Morgan, by reputation; she was a "rich, snooty bitch." As he approached, Jerome Ramirez looked angry. Michael asked Jerome what the problem was; Michael could see that she was almost perfectly placed.

 

Trying to contain his anger, Jerome said, "Sir, either this pers...Uh, my partner is completely inadequate or she is being disrespectful and disobedient."

 

Michael turned to her and her face was stone cold neutral, no expression at all. He told her to look at him. When she turned her eyes to him he saw hate behind them. And her mind told him as much.

 

Michael turned to Jerome and said, "My apologies to you, Sir, your partner is being disrespectful and disobedient to both of us. She will be disciplined."

 

Up to this point, Michael had deliberately avoided forcing anyone to do anything or changing their minds or memories. "Missy" was about to bolt, so Michael made her obedient and submissive to him. He commanded her to the front and to get into the discipline stance; her ass to the room.

 

After she had crawled to the front and got into position, Michael walked to forward and stood beside her and said, "Melissa Morgan has been disrespectful and disobedient to her partner and to me. That is four counts against her; Two, require ten stripes and two, fifteen. I am going to offer an alternative discipline, which she can refuse in favor of the stripes."

 

"Melissa, here is the alternative, you will go to live with Jerome, as his servant, you will serve him and his family as would me; for a minimum of six weeks or all semester, depending on you. You will eat and live as they do. You will sleep, in his room, on the floor, unless Jerome is willing to allow you in his bed.

 

You will practice this exercise with him, daily, in front of his parents. They will report your progress to me. And you are disqualified from participating as Mistress in class until you show me a reversal of your attitude." "Now it is time to decide."

 

"Missy" was having a difficult time deciding, you could see the changes in her face as she weighed the options. Ultimately, she would decide on the new living arrangements; she had a dread of pain, even though she would have taken the stripes instead of obedience to any person below her "social standing."

 

Michael left her attitude and behavior toward Jerome alone, so the Ramirez’s could tell if her attitude changed. He intended to "explain" to her parents the necessity of this exercise of discipline.

 

Sam produced a red leather collar and lock from somewhere and handed it to Michael, he smiled thinking that it was a nice touch.

 

"Jerome," Michael stated, "this collar identifies her as belonging to you and should only be removed when she is bathed; otherwise, it will only be removed when I say it can. You may lead her on a lease, if you want, but you are to treat her with the respect that any pet deserves."

 

The class was nearly over, when Michael was done. He told the class to be with their partners, in Mistress dominate position, when class started the next time.

 

He dismissed the class and turned to talk with Sally and Maggie. Michael said, "What I want to do is expand this class to all gym classes. I would like to pick a couple for each class group, for every class, from this group to be examples for beginner training."

 

"If there are those you know who have had training, you may use them also. Any discipline problems like today will be dealt with in the same manner; just let me know who and I will make the necessary intervention with the parents."

 

"Just a suggestion, but you may want to start the classes by explaining what happened and what discipline was given, it may nip trouble in the bud."

 

(Tuesday after school, mid-afternoon)

 

The last class over, the dismissal bell rung, Michael had business in the principal's office. He sent Jenn to round up the rest of his girls and meet him in the principal's office.

 

Word had gotten around, as it always does, and there was a crowd gathered in the office. For Miranda, there were a lot of anonymous taunting from the crowd. As Michael came up, he scanned every name of everyone there and filed it away for future consideration.

 

Michael stepped inside the door and to the side and said, loudly, mentally projecting his voice, "Any one still here in ten seconds will be subject to public assembly discipline." The room cleared in seven.

 

He walked into Miranda's office. She was shaking all over and her cunt and thighs were wet with her cum. Michael asked, "Did you just cum without permission?"

 

"Yes, Master," she said meekly.

 

"Eleven wasn't enough," Michael asked, "that you had to add one more?"

 

"No, Mas... Uh, I mean yes Master," she answered, "it was enough, I'm sorry Master, it just happened."

 

He replied, "That's no excuse, I already forgave three. This one will be added." He walked around and picked up her cane.

 

Just then his six ladies arrived. He told them to spread out and be his witnesses.

 

"Miranda," Michael started, "You have twelve failures to account for and three that I have forgiven." There were gasps around the room. "How many stripes are you expecting?"

 

"One hundred twenty, Master," she answered.

 

"Wrong," he replied, "I am not Behr, I dislike having to discipline those who belong to me, but I will not let disrespect and disobedience go unanswered. My count is two per offence, your total is twenty four. You are not required to count any but the last stroke of each set, thanking me for my mercy and this lesson."

 

Michael asked Amanda and Susan to stand with her, in case she started to fall.

 

Michael laid the first stripe across the middle of her ass, and the next five in quick succession, perfectly spaced, first over then under.

 

Miranda counted, "Six, Master; Thank you for being merciful and allowing me to learn this lesson." As she finished, he laid down six more. She counted and thanked, for each set in its turn, through the twenty four count.

 

Miranda's ass burned terribly and legs were shaky and the ladies held her up. Michael placed his hands over each cheek and healed all the stripes, but the first one. He kneeled behind her and kissed each cheek and had the ladies help her to sit and regain her composure.

 

Michael asked, "Miranda, did you speak to Bernice?"

 

She answered, "Yes, Master, she agreed to take the sociology and psychology classes and Samantha is to bring the books and study material home with her, and if you escort her home you can show her where Behr left off."

 

It had been just over an hour since school let out. Michael agreed to take Sam home. He sent everyone else home, but Susan, with Amanda. As it turned out, the material consisted of the books, records and homework assignments; it filled a backpack. He had Susan carry it as far as Sam's house.

 

Outside, Michael picked up Sam and stuffed his cock in her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his neck, and then they walked her home, fucking all the way. Sam was very aware that she had not been given permission to cum.

 

Michael also knew and said nothing until they reached the front door. As Bernice opened the door, He whispered, "Cum," and he kissed her to muffle her cry, her cum dripping down his legs.

 

Bernice said, "God, I've needed that all day." She let them in and Michael deposited Sam on the couch. Michael helped Susan remove the pack and asked Bernice where she wanted it. She lead him to the small bedroom she decided to use as her office. She had been using Sam's laptop lately, but needed one for herself and her school work.

 

Michael said the school had several new desktop computers, that were only being used by the Computer Club part of the time and that he would have one brought to her, even if he was the one that had to do it. She thanked him kindly and asked, "Master? Will you please fuck me? I need it so bad."

 

He told her he would and that she could cum as often as she was able and bent her over the chair and fucked her as hard as she needed for as long as she needed. Her first cum happened after only a minute and for the next thirty minutes she came once or twice every five minutes or so. Michael came as she finished.

 

By this time Michael was drenched from navel to foot with cum, from both his women and his own spend. He licked Bernice's cunt and collected the cum; kissing her, he fed her all of it and told her to clean Sam, who had fallen asleep.

 

Michael kissed Bernice goodbye and then Sam and left for home. On the porch, he told Susan that she could cum every fifty steps and he lifted Susan on to his cock as he had Sam and jogged home, giving her the best ride she could partly remember.

 

Michael counted twelve orgasms, but she had been overwhelmed by eight and had passed out with his cum on nine.

 

On the trip home he remembered to call Juliet Hermon to set up an appointment for the morning. She had agreed and told him that she was usually up by five in the morning and he could stop by any time after that.

 

At home, he had the couch cleared and laid Susan down. He asked Kim and Jenn to clean and take care of her until she woke.

 

Michael went to take a shower. Amanda joined him as he was entering the shower. They cuddled and cleaned each other with gentle loving touches. They finished quickly and dried each other.

 

Michael and Amanda climbed on the bed and she snuggled up to him to provide him with her comforting warmth. In a soothing manner, she lovingly stroked and caressed him, making no demands of him. Michael studied the processed information that he had accumulated and knew what he needed to do.

 

Michael could feel the eminent arrival of his megalomania approaching; in truth, he knew it had already started, but he still had things to get in place before it happened. He wanted Snaketon, its people and his new family to have a stability that could survive his probable outburst of emotions.

 

He closed his eyes and fell asleep. When he had drifted deep enough, Amanda left the bed. After a while, Michael felt the bed move and opened his eyes, Jenn had joined him and snuggled in with him. He lifted her on top of his body, holding her close, he passionately kissed her.

 

Jenn sat up, his cock between them. She slid her silky wet and hot pussy the full length of his cock slowly for several minutes. She then slid upward until the head of his cock was pressing at her entrance and started moving a circular pattern.

 

Her pussy got wetter and hotter and her breathing deepened and became ragged. Michael knew that she was close to her orgasm. He pulled her to his chest and told her she could cum when she reached her limit. Her orgasm came like waves gently washing up on a beach.

 

He had her turn so that he could clean her with his tongue and she him. Michael licked up the sweet as honey, drippings of her cum, giving her another gentle orgasm.

 

Jenn crawled up beside him and cuddled. A short time later Kim joined them and she made love to him slow and sweet as Jenn had. Michael also allowed her to cum as she could and after an enjoyable orgasm and cleaning, she cuddled to his other side.

 

Melissa showed up next, her beautiful freckled body sliding up between his legs. Her hot wet mouth, engulfing his cock and bringing him to the brink of cumming. She slithered on up to his mouth and gave him a very wet kiss as her hot tight pussy slid down his shaft.

 

Her fucking started slowly and built to a frenzied pounding, trying to get all she could inside her. While she was licking his face, neck and tits, she came and took a little bite of nipple; not too hard but enough that Michael came too.

 

Melissa slid down and cleaned his cock and then disappeared from the bed. About that time, he heard Michelle and Cheryl arrive home from work.

 

Michael got up from the bed, waking the girls. He went to the living room to welcome Michelle and Cheryl.

 

As he entered the room, Cheryl was pulling off the last of her clothes. Michelle saw him first and went to her knees, and in position; the rest of his ladies followed suit.

 

Michael honored Michelle first, then Cheryl and then each in her order of importance to him; Jenn, Kim, Amanda, Susan and Melissa.

 

(Tuesday early evening)

 

After Amanda had slipped out of bed, she had started dinner. She told everyone that it would be ready in five minutes, and anyone not at the table in ten, would eat on the floor. She had meant it as a joke, but no one was late.

 

Dinner was good and so was the conversation for the most part. Jenn told all that went on in gym class and what happened at the principal's office and Sam's mother going to teach and on and on, etc; etc...

 

After dinner, they all retired to the living room. One at a time everyone, excused herself for a shower, then returned.

 

Michael told them when all were back that he needed to tell them something. Michael began, "When I received the powers I have now, I was warned that it would probably cause some mental and emotional problems somewhere along the way."

 

"My body and mind are now telling me that it has started. I am going to need your help, support AND understanding, as I may become arrogant, angry, demanding and mean. I am supposed to be able to overcome this, but it may take some time."

 

"I intend to let everyone who needs to know, that you all have my blessing, to act for me, when that time comes, that I will not always be in control."

 

They all assured him that he could count on their help.

 

Michael told them that they probably wouldn't see him in the morning; that he intended to be up and out, early.

 

Michael asked to speak with Michelle and Cheryl about business. He told them that the legal matters need to cleared up quickly, while he was still somewhat in control; that he was going to entrust them with his power of attorney, until his mind became clear again.

 

Michael said that he considered the company ownership transfer and money transfer, critical. Cheryl said that there were some items involving clients that could be extended or put off and that after she rearranged those, it might be possible to have all the necessary papers ready on Friday.

 

He was getting scared. He could remember being this afraid, even when he was younger. The whole situation was growing to fast and he was being to think that he was any better than Behr; still doing many of the things Behr had done; treating those around him like toys to be used.

 

It was still to early yet for bed, so Michael excused himself and went outside for some fresh air and try to clear his head. It had only been four days since he became Master PC Omega and he had learned a lot, but he knew enough to know that it wouldn't be enough to stave off this madness for very much longer.

 

He was sitting on the porch glider, still worrying, when his mother came out and asked if she could sit with him. Michael told her he would like that. She sat down and snuggled in and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and hugged her for long minutes.

 

Michelle spoke softly, "Michael, I know that you are worried about everything that is happening and that it is moving so fast. For your whole life, you have been the brave one for our family; your character is very strong and you are the most loving person I have ever known."

 

"The love you have shared with everyone, and not just the ones in this house, but everyone that you have touched in some way, will come back to you in the time, when you need it most."

 

"Thank you, Momma," he said, "I guess that I will never outgrow my need for you as my Mom, though I want you as my wife and lover. Keep reminding me every day that you still love me and I will know that I can make it through. Don't tell the others, but I can already tell that it will get really ugly before it get good again."

 

Michelle replied, "Thank you My Darling, it has been a very long time since you called me Momma. You have my promise as your wife and lover, for that is how I see us already, and you will always have my love as your mother and friend."

 

Michael dried the tears that had come and kissed his mother, as if he were losing something very precious. He picked her up and carried her back into house and to her bedroom and closed the door; he wanted more time with her, alone. They made love for a long while, doing nothing more than holding, touching and kissing.

 

Because his anxiety and the stress of all that he had taken on himself, fell into a fitful sleep. Michelle just lay there holding him as she had done when he was a very little boy and had been afraid.

 

Michael dreamed of seeing himself in a mirror. The image was very disfigured. A person who looked just like him suddenly appeared next to him. Michael asked him who he was.

 

The image said, "I am you and the image is what your mind sees you becoming. The image is a lie that you are telling yourself. Michael, to overcome, you must, you ABSOLUTELY MUST trust in the love of your family or you may not make it back, whole."

 

He began murmuring in his sleep, "Must trust the love; must trust the love," until his sleep became calm.

 

Michelle just lay there, concerned about her son; Michael was snuggled up against her, his head on her breast, their arms around the other. At bed time, Jenn and Kim slipped into the room and crawled gently into the bed trying hard not to disturb, Michael or Michelle. Jenn slipped in behind Michael and Kim against her.

 

Sleep was hard coming for the women in the house that night; they were all concerned about what Michael had told them.

 

Chapter 10 (Wednesday very early morning - Week 2)

 

Michael had finally fallen asleep between nine and ten p.m. and should have awakened about two a.m., but 'Mikey' took temporary control of his body and made him sleep until four in the morning.  He awoke at four and glanced at the clock and saw the time. He had time to get a shower before he had to leave.

 

He really didn't need to be interrupted, so he caused everyone to sleep deeply and have a productive rest until it was time to arise for school and work.

 

Michael allowed the heat from the shower to soak in and release his mind and body from its torpor. He just stood there letting the water wash over him until he was awake, then stepped out and dried himself.

 

Michael slipped into the kitchen for something to munch on during the walk, In the refrigerator he snagged a piece of leftover ham and a small bottle of O.J. He managed to slip out of the house only fifteen minutes after he woke. He thought he had spent more time than that in the shower.

 

After he finished eating, he called up his personal monitor to review the Hermon women. Michael found that there were more females in the house than he knew about.

 

Beside Juliet, 48, and her daughter Amy, 29, he found Amy's twin, Andrea, "Andy", 29, their younger sisters, Alicia, 17, Allison, 16, and two granddaughters,  April, 7 and Annie, 5.

 

Michael could see from the profiled information, that Behr had been about to sell the two middle girls and had future plans for the youngest two, as either baby makers or to sell them off also. The two older daughters he was using to produce babies; each having had six already.

 

Michael remembered now, being in elementary school a few years with Alicia, and then she was sent to a private school. He pulled up hers and Allison's stats and found that they were indeed in the local private academy.

 

He realized that he would have to spend most of the morning there to be of help to them all. His walk to the Hermon's was quicker than he expected, then understood why, he had been practically the whole way.

 

When he arrived, he saw a light on downstairs in the back. Michael scanned the room to see who was up and was surprised to discover the whole household was now up and a scan of their minds revealed they were waiting for him.

 

Before he knocked, he had a look at each one on his monitor and from Juliet on down, they were totally a bevy of beauties.

 

Michael knocked on the door and almost instantly, it swung open to Annie's smiling face. She grabbed his hard-on and dragged him into the house and to the kitchen where everyone was gathered.

 

Annie announced, "He's here, he's here," all the way to the kitchen.

 

Michael was nearly overwhelmed by the sweet and musky smell of pheromones and arousal.

 

Juliet stood and asked Michael if he would like something to eat. The table was filled with food, like they had been up all night cooking; which was true. When they found out he was coming that morning none of them could sleep, so they stayed up all night talking and cooking to stay occupied.

 

When Michael understood that they had prepared all this for him and had hardly eaten themselves, he said, "Thank you it would be my honor." When he said the word "honor," it struck a cord of remembrance and they all kneeled to the floor to offer their respect to him.

 

Michael really felt honored, but something in the back of his mind said, "And I deserve it too." This disturbed him some, but he was able to shake it off.

 

Michael started with Juliet and went from one to the other, by age and presented each with a token of his love for them. He shared treasure with the one gifted. Little sweet Annie had tried to get a bigger share by reaching up to stroke his cock. He smacked her hand and she pouted prettily.

 

With respect and love given, He sat down at the table in Annie's place, because she insisted it was the best chair. He sat in her chair and all the females started handing him whatever was in front of them. Michael gave them a confused look and everyone started laughing.

 

Juliet said, "Michael please look around and tell us what you would like."

 

Michael looked over the food and everything was something he enjoyed, though usually not all at once.  He told them that everything on the table looked excellent and that he would like to taste some of all of it.

 

Then made the suggestion, that everyone take their plate and put a small dab of what was in front of them on their plate and pass it to the right and repeat until their plate came back and if they didn't like something, eat it out of courtesy, to the one who prepared it.

 

The meal went very well and Michael had asked for second's and third's on a few items and you could see who made it in their beaming faces.

 

When the meal was done and the food put away, Michael asked to speak with Juliet alone, on a matter of business. She led him to her home office and directed him to the recliner; she knelt at his feet in proper slave fashion.

 

Michael asked her to tell him about her life before Behr. Juliet told him that she was an only child of filthy rich parents, who indulged her every whim. They were active in the social community and in politics. She also told him that she had been able to argue politics since she was five and enjoyed the challenge of it.

 

In college, she was a political major and had earned her Master's degree. She had met Julian there and had thought him handsome and sophisticated; she fell in love with him. He had aspirations to political office and was encouraged by a professor to start with councilman or some other job and work his way up.

 

They got married before she had finished her Master's and he decided shortly after she graduated to run for office. With her parent's backing, he was elected councilman; and ran for Mayor and won, four years later. By then, they had the two girls. Everything was looking good for them until Behr showed up.

 

There had been some kind of scandal involving Behr and some naked cheerleaders in his classroom having sex. She hadn't known it at the time, but her husband was already cock deep in cheerleader pussy himself. The problems really started the year their daughters started high school.

 

Behr had suddenly escalated his raping and taking the girls at the school, including her daughters, and finally herself. He had been fucking their girls for several months before she was dragged into mess.

 

She had been drugged and hypnotized, raped and abused for six months before she completely submitted, believing she would die before being free again. She had had the second set of girls during this time and couldn't be sure they were Julian's.

 

Michael scanned the girls and asked Juliet if it would make any difference in her love for them, who the father was.

 

She told him no and he decided not to tell her that Alicia was James' daughter, her brother in law.

 

She told Michael the reason why the girls had been put in the private school was that Behr, her husband and Matthews had turned it into a sex school of perversion. She, well, all seven of them had been forced to participate in every one, until they could all teach every class. 

 

One other thing he learned from her was that the annual alumni party, was actually an auction where Behr sold every female that attended and some of the guys.

 

Michael wondered about that, since Behr had said that Jenn was his and now he finds out that anyone invited to that party would be sold as a slave. It gave Michael an idea.

 

Michael stored her memories and those of the others, almost retching from the vile things he saw. He knew that if he didn't get done here soon what he really needed to do, eh would lose control. The lust and insanity were pushing hard at his mind.

 

Michael stopped her from saying more and took her in his arms and his lap. She settled down on his cock and signed, "OoooooohhhUUuuuummm!!!!, I need that so much." Michael had learned from hers and the others memories that they were all addicted to fucking, and needed it almost hourly.

 

As he fucked her slowly, he removed the addictive part from all of them, but left all the desire, even in Annie and April. Michael touched Juliet's mind and removed all the anxiety and trauma  and some of the worst memories of what she had done and had been done to her. He could feel her body and mind return her sanity.

 

Michael forced her climax before she was really ready and filled her with his own. She was hot and her body flushed and Michael knew he would have to give her more before he left the house. But, he needed to talk with her.

 

He left his cock erect and even enlarged it to her capacity which was larger than he had used with any other woman. She climaxed again just from the size change.

 

Michael helped clear her mind so that she was able to converse on an intellectual level. He knew her better than she knew herself and asked her if she had ever thought about a career in politics.

 

Juliet said, "Yes, Master, but I got involved with that bastard Julian and gave it up for him, before I knew just what a shit he was."

 

Michael asked, "Would you consider taking the Mayor's office until the next election; which I'm positive, that you can win without having to run against anyone."

 

She said astonished, "Really Master? You want me to be Mayor after what that shit of a husband did to this town. Do you think people will accept me after that?"

 

He replied, "Yes I do, and yes they will. You are well respected by many people who truly know you. I actually got your recommendation from Richard Sims and confirmed it through Burt Larson, both of whom you will be working with when you accept the position."

 

Juliet said, "Master, You're not going to let me say no are you?"

 

Michael smiled and said, "I would rather you didn't; so that I don't have to decide."

 

Her smile filled her face and her joy flooded her heart and her love for him knew no bounds.

 

Michael went on to tell her what he was about to go through and told her he trusted her to do a good job and that he would definitely need her support through the mayhem he may create while he was out of control.

 

Michael reversed her age to about thirty and gave her his own special enhancements, making her more sensitive in all his favorite places. He filled her with his love and without asking he gave her a son, as well.

 

But she knew she was pregnant and was thrilled to receive one from him.

 

Michael sent her out to send the others in one at a time, so that he could deal with each one on their own level and their own needs without be disturbed by what else was happening.

 

He dealt with the traumas and obsessions and fucked each one completely, first with her four daughters and then April and Annie.

 

He really didn't like it that he had to take these girls so young, he truly loved the more mature bodies of the teens and the older women he had been fucking; though he did admire their enthusiasm and energy. Energy he could use, and needed, before he left their house.

 

For his amusement, (it was the lust fog in his mind), Michael changed Juliet's four daughter's into identical quadruplets, all looking eighteen. The only way to tell them apart was to locate the tiny diamond shape birth mark he placed on each. He also gave them baby girls.

 

Amy's mark, was on top of her right tit, Andrea's, on the inside right, Alicia's, the bottom right, and Allison's, the outside right. Michael also gave Juliet, April and Annie a diamond. Juliet's was directly over her heart; April's on top of her butt cleft and Annie's, just above her sweet little pussy.

 

The sun had only been up an hour, so Michael decided to stay around and fuck them all some more; and they were delighted. He fucked them one at a time, and in two's and three's. He was having such a good time that he fucked another baby into the five older women.

 

As he was getting ready to leave, he told Juliet to meet him at City Hall, at two p.m., for a press conference and her swearing in as Mayor. She told him she would be there.

 

(Wednesday just after dawn)

 

Outside, he began thinking about what he was told about the private school and decided to go investigate what was going on, especially since he had all of the teaching staff in his "jail."

 

When he got to the school, everything looked normal on the outside, but when he scanned inside, what he saw made him both angry and horny at the same time.

 

When he got to the doors, he met his first recovery. Through the window in one of the doors, was a pair off tits mashed against it; the other door had an upside down ass with legs pulled apart.

 

Michael opened the doors slowly so as not to hurt either girl. He found that they had been tied spread-eagle, there for two days; being fucked and whipped on a regular basis. He took them down and healed their bodies; their minds would have to wait.

 

From his scan of everyone, he found out that a large group of seniors had taken over when the teachers were arrested.

 

There was miscellaneous fucking going on all over the school and teens tied up with cum dripping from every hole, including some of the smaller boys. Michael sent out a mental broadcast to all students, to release all in bondage and report to the auditorium.

 

Michael made his way through the school as quickly as he could healing those whose wounds were desperate and sent to the auditorium as well.

 

After he had checked as thoroughly as he could, and scanned for any left behind, he made his way to the auditorium to deal with the culprits and put an end to this problem.

 

Once in the auditorium, Michael commanded the seniors involved, to present themselves on the stage. He had fifteen come forward and scanned for any others who might have been involved on a secondary level, and found none.

 

There were nine boys and six girls, all dressed in dominance gear, which he made them remove. As angry as he was, he wanted to beat the shit out of everyone of them as an example to all the others.

 

Each one had some type of discipline tool with their gear. Michael made them line up across the stage and bend over with their asses to the other students.

 

Michael started will the first guy in line. He was using a leather strop. Michael searched his mind for how he used it, and found that he had whipped, both boys and girls; and beside whipping asses, he had used it on cocks, balls, pussies and tits.

 

Michael froze him in place and whipped his ass hard, not leaving a single speck of white anywhere; even down in the crack. He managed to flick the tip across his asshole several times. Then made him stand facing front and put a stripe across his boy tits, and a stripe across his crotch, catching the tip, full force.

 

Michael made him get to his knees and give him the respect due his Master.

 

The next in line was the oldest girl in the group; she favored a riding crop. She abused other girls; she liked to mark every part of a girls body and had a belt with many assorted sex toys attached.

 

Michael had a real distaste for what he was about do to her. Michael started with her ass turning it completely red, then down her legs and then up her back. He had her stand and turn around with her legs spread wide. He whipped up her pussy with several hard strokes.

 

He took a large black dildo and shoved it up her cunt all the way; only the back end showing and turned on its vibrator. Michael told her if it slipped out so much as a fraction of an inch, He would have her wear it under a chastity belt for a year; her eyes went very wide.

 

Michael had her give him her respect as well. He followed the same process all the way down the line; whipping each one in the manner, he or she favored and demanding respect from each one.

 

He healed their skin of the marks, but left the pain to fade away naturally. Then he commanded them to turn themselves in at the Police station and asked for Chief Hammer, and each one was to explain what he or she was guilty of and each one is to say their Master sent them.

 

Michael commanded the rest of the students to go to their rooms and wait for him to come by to see and talk with them; two only to a room. If their room had two in it, find another and take it for now. He explained he had to go out for a while, but he would be back before three p.m.

 

After all the kids had left and the school was quiet again, Michael scanned the room area and saw a few kids fucking, but nothing violent or dangerous.

 

(Wednesday noonish)

 

Michael viewed his internal clock, and saw that he had plenty of time to make his appointment with Juliet at two o'clock.  Michael called Sharon at the newspaper office and Grace answered the phone and she told him that Sharon was in conference with Matt.

 

Michael laughed and told her to tell Sharon to get Matt's cock out of her and call him back. He made up a fictitious number that the program could pick out of the phone system.

 

Five minutes later, Sharon called back and said, "I'll have you know that Dad's cock was in Ruby; it was her tongue that was in me." They both laughed.

 

Michael told her that he would be swearing in the new Mayor at two o'clock and to bring Ruby and the camera for video.

 

Michael got to City Hall about a half hour before two and made the announcement to the staff that Juliet Hermon would be the fill in Mayor until the next election, the announcement was met with applause and cheers.

 

Michael saw Sharon and Ruby come in and directed them to the press room to set up for his announcement.

 

With the room set up, Michael and Juliet came in preceded by Richard Sims, Burt Larson, Jim Hammer, and Jack Holloway. Michael told the group how he was going to do this statement.

 

Michael took the podium and signaled to start the tape. "Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen, As acting Mayor have I several introductions to make to you about replacement staff in City Hall. First I want to introduce them all and then allow each one to make a statement, if they desire."

 

"First, let me introduce our new City Manager, Richard Sims; Rich joined him at the front; next is the new City Attorney, Burt Larson. Our new Chief of Police is Jim Hammer and Jack Holloway is Deputy Chief.

 

"Now, I come to the announcement that you have been waiting for, my selection of fill in Mayor. Most of you know her, she was the wife of former mayor Hermon, Please welcome, Juliet Hermon and please give her your support as you have me."

 

Michael exited the room while the statements were being made, to give each new official their time to make their own impression on Snaketon. He already knew that they would be accepted, even without pressure from him.

 

Michael waited until all statements had been made and the camera shut off and returned to give handshakes, and kisses to all the women. He excused himself, stating previous business that he had to take care of, and left for the school. On the way back to the school, called both Michelle and Miranda, to let them know where he was and what had happened.

 

He told Miranda what he was doing in the gym classes and asked her to fill in until he could get this situation under control and to be expecting to admit about a hundred new students on Friday.

 

Michael told Michelle that he would be at the school overnight; she understood the situation; she told him that she had been involved with the school, off and on, for most of his life. 

 

(Wednesday mid-afternoon)

 

The afternoon sun was very refreshing and Michael knew that he was going to need all the help his body could provide. He walked around the grounds and found a secluded spot that had good sun and lay on the grass to soak up the rays.

 

He let his conscious mind rest, as he did his body and continued processing the gathered information in the background. Michael lay in the sun for almost an hour. When the sun touched the tops of the trees he got up to continue what he had already started.

 

Michael walked into the school, remembering the layout, he could picture in his mind, where every student was and what they were doing; almost like x-ray vision.

 

As he had observed in the auditorium, there was no one wearing anything; in fact, he searched ever mind and found that there were no clothes in the building other than the fetish costumes they had been forced to wear.

 

In the first room, he found a brother and sister, Larry, 17, and Lynn, 15, in bed asleep, holding each other; their cum drying on their crotches. Michael took their memories of their life at the school and saw that they had been there for about three years, ever since she had her first period, when she was twelve.

 

Larry had been forced to take her cherry in front of the whole school and she was made to clean his cock with her mouth and tongue. And then, she was fucked by every male teacher and student in the school; first her pussy, then her ass and had to clean each cock in her mouth.

 

They had been taught both the dominant and submissive sides of every perversion a human mind could devise. He learned from them that every student here was either being trained to be sold or were being trained for a family member or relative. These two were being trained for the aunt and uncle; they had been living with since their parents untimely death.

 

Michael put them in a trance like state. He had her mount her brother's cock and position herself and relax her ass for his entry. He grasped her hips had told her to fuck her brother. Michael increased his size and length until he was firmly wedged in her ass.

 

As she moved, fucking her brother, Michael cock slipped in and out with her movements. Michael took her tits in his hands rubbing and caressing them and her nipples. While he was doing that, he was removing the trauma and anxiety they both had suffered.

 

He joined their minds with his and each other and could see that they had been playing at sex games since before their parents were killed. He healed their injuries sustained over their time there and their minds as good as he was able. He left their minds joined so they could converse with each other with out speaking out loud.

 

With his mind still connected to theirs, as their pleasure increased so did his and his to them. This was a new idea for Michael, being able to share your pleasure with your partner and visa versa was amazing. He amped up his and their responses and brought them all to a fabulous climax. Michael shared his love with them.

 

Their minds became peaceful and he told them that they would be alright and to stay at the school for now and he would take care of everything.

 

The next room Michael went into had two sisters, Caren, 18, and Carla, 16, spooned together. They had both been bound and beaten often, not being allowed to sleep for days at a time. They had also been fucked in any or all holes between those beatings. They were both a mess with cum tangled hair and stripes covering their bodies.

 

But for all that, they were more worried about their little brother, Mark, 14; he was a pretty boy and one of the teachers had been drugging him with something that was giving him big tits and dressing him and making him act like a girl. They had gotten separated because Michael had said only two to a room, Mark had been brave and joined another girl in her room across the hall.

 

Michael looked into the room with his mind and saw Mark and Rhonda lying on the bed talking. He went across the hall and asked them both join him in his sister's room. Michael woke the sisters as they all came into the room. Mark ran to them hugging and holding on to them, kissing them over and over and they him.

 

Rhonda was not in much better shape than Caren and Carla; her marks and whippings had not been as bad or as long and her body would have been covered with cum, but Mark had spent time cleaning her with his tongue, not having any thing else to use. Michael began healing all the marks on the girls, and the few internal injuries they had.

 

When he came to Mark, he had intended to bring his body back to normal, but what he found came as an unusual surprise. Mark was not unhappy being a girl and wanted to be completely a girl. Michael asked him if he had really thought about actually what it would mean to him if he were to change genders.

 

Mark told him that his parents raised him to be a man and he had loved his father dearly. His father had walked out on them, leaving them penniless. An uncle, their mother's brother, took them all in and had been taking care of them ever since. The uncle had been fucking their mother and had sent them to this school, to be trained to be his fuck toys.

 

Mark told him that he had lived and slept in the same room and bed, with his mother and sisters, the first few years they were at the uncle's house. He learned a lot about what women and girls thought and worried about and how they acted in certain situations.

 

Over the years, with their uncle coming into the room and fucking their mother in front of them disturbed him, but saw the ecstasy in his mother's eyes when she came and could feel her pleasure in himself. He desired to have what she has in both body and mind.

 

Michael asked him to be certain because he still could have his wish, if he truly wants it. Mark said he wanted it more than he wanted out of this school.

 

Michael started the transformation from the head down. Mark's hair grew quickly down from his shoulders to the top of his ass; his face became very feminine; his body shape changed as his bone structure became a woman's. His tits filled out to a 'C' cup, like his sisters. The only change left was his genitals.

 

Michael had him stand in front of the other girls and changed her cock and balls into a real, hot, and dripping wet pussy; complete with her virginity. He asked her what her new name would be.

 

She answered, with a very sexy feminine voice, "I have been called "Pussy Boy," since I have been here and I hate it. I would like to be called Cassandra, "Cassie", after my mother."

 

Michael said, "Then Cassandra it is, from now on, you and everyone else will know you as "Cassie. No one will remember you as Mark, except you and your family. Although your uncle will give your family everything he has and move away. And Michael made it so.

 

Cassie got down on her knees and offered herself to him as his slave and entered the position of submission. Michael stepped forward and placed his cock in her mouth and she gave him the respect required of a slave. Michael gifted her with a good portion of cum and gladly kneeled to receive his shared portion from her.

 

Cassie asked him, "Master, would you please honor this slave by taking her virginity for yourself?"

 

Michael accepted her plea and made sweet, passionate love to her, while the other girls kneeled by the bed watching their loving exchange. He caressed her, kissed her, playfully sucking and nipping at her tits and nipples.

 

When her arousal, was reaching its crest, he stopped and slid down to her pussy and gave her a tongue bath; both outside and in.

 

He slid his tongue into her pussy and stretched it inside to her new hymen and licked and caressed her most sensitive areas and returned to her clit licking and sucking on it, making her reach for her orgasm, but denying it to her. He slid his tongue up through her soft downy hair, through her navel, between her tits and up to her mouth

 

Michael plunged his tongue into her mouth and played tag as he pushed his cock into velvet cunt. Hot and slippery, his cock slid easily to her virginity, and with a quick push, she gasped into his mouth and his cock slid all the way into her womb. He double his width and fucked her, with varying strokes, both shallow and deep, fast and slow.

 

Michael continued to give her the most pleasure he could devise. When she peaked, he allowed her to cum. He let her first climax continue until she collapsed, exhausted and ecstatic. Cassie finally realized that she never had really known what it truly meant to be a girl, but she planned on having fun finding out.

 

Michael decided that he would take Rhonda next. She is tall and thin, with long wavy red hair, beautiful green eyes, nice round hips and smooth white, plump heart shaped ass and small puffy tits that might fill an 'A' cup.

 

Her cute little nose is covered in freckles, over luscious natural red lips. Her pubic hair is flame red and downy soft, cut in the shape of an arrow, pointing directly at her prominent mound.

 

Rhonda's pussy was red hot and wet and the lips spread like a flower and her clit was sticking out from under its hood about an inch. Michael had heard that some get that big, but had never seen one, even on the internet.

 

The image Michael got from her mind made her look like a bimbo. He began reshaping her body into a men's magazine pinup. He gave her full 'D' cup tits with large suckable nipples, her body with the curves of an hourglass, wide hips for making babies and a firm round bubble butt.

 

Michael also made extra sensitive in all his favorite places. Michael had a new idea, well, at least it was to him; he made her tongue as sensitive as her clit and connected it to her tits and pussy.

 

And just for fun, he covered her in freckles like Melissa. Michael could see that she thought it was wonderful how he made love to her friend Cassie, but she wanted to be fucked hard, by a huge cock until she passed out from sexual overload.

 

Michael picked her up and dropped her on his cock and enlarged his length and girth until she was in pleasurable pain. Michael sat in the only chair in the room and put his cock into automatic variable mode, which sent it thrusting in and out without his having to move.

 

He decided not to let her cum until he was and started kissing her tits and sucking those fine upstanding nipples, which got her to "Ooooo'ing and Aaaaaahh'ing, her orgasmic pleasure climbing.

 

Michael began kissing her mouth. When he thrust his tongue in, it hit her tongue and she screamed in pleasure as she felt it in her tits and pussy too; the rate of her climax climbing with the speed of a racecar.

 

Rhonda's cunt was extremely hot and tight, but her moisture was flowing and Michael had no problems moving his cock in her. His cum was close, he enlarged his cock even more, to evenly divide her pleasure and pain and released her to cum, as he did.

 

Her cunt was already so tight her muscles couldn't squeeze him any tighter; her orgasm washed out through her ass, her tits and her tongue creating such a pleasure overload in her mind that she did pass out. Michael laid her on the bed and had to reduce his size, to release the grip her cunt still had on his cock.

 

Michael turned to Caren and Carla. Even though they were two years apart in age, they looked very much alike. He decided he liked the twin idea he had used with sisters before, so he made them not just twins, but triplets, looking just like Cassie, who he thought was, prettier by far than they were. That's not to say they weren't pretty, they were, just not in the same class.

 

Caren asked Michael if he could fuck them at the same time. He told them that he had done several girls together before, and asked them how limber they were. Carla said fairly, but not completely like the gymnasts.

 

He picked up Rhonda and had Cassie sit in the chair and hold her until she awakened, and had Caren and Carla get on the bed facing each other and spread their legs as wide as they could get them. Michael pulled the curtain cords down and tied their legs together, pulling them wider and tying them of under the bed.

 

Michael had them start making out with each other, as he positioned himself behind them. He was thinking that this would be easier if he had a second cock; he heard in his mind, "Yes." He felt a tingle and a strong itch in his crotch; looking down, he saw another cock sprouting just above his first.

 

Michael was fascinated and it reached the same length as the first quickly. He experimented to see if they could be controlled separately or had to be done together. He found that he could control each one separately or together.

 

Michael had also grown two more balls and his prostate doubled in size to accommodate two cocks. He slipped up to the young women and using both hands positioned his cocks; he thought he was never going to get used to saying that.

 

He slid both in at the same time, enlarging them both ways quickly as he slid them into their silky wet and wonderfully hot pussies. They were tit to tit and Michael reached around and surrounded their tits with his hands.

 

He lengthened their nipples to the width of his hands and started squeezing, with a milking motion and building their pleasure while increasing the sensation through out their bodies and especially their tits and nipples.

 

With two cocks Michael's climax was building faster was well; the sensation sending bolts of pleasure throughout his body. He timed his climax with theirs. Their bodies started to shutter and sake; their pussies clinching and pulsating.

 

With their mouth still pressed together, and their moaning increasing becoming louder, they came with a combined shout that bounced off all the walls as they came. Michael filled their pussies and wombs with his seed.

 

Michael hadn't intended to, but he suddenly realized that every girl he had fucked was now pregnant. He was concerned because he had not even looked to see if they had wanted children; from somewhere in his mind, he heard, "Oh well, that not your problem." That disturbed him even more.

 

Before he left, all four girls requested that they be allowed to give him their respect. Realizing that he had the ability to create and extra cock, he created four across and let his natural cock go soft. the girls lined up face against face.

 

He presented his cocks to them and as one they showed him the respect and love he had given them. He shared their gifted treasure and returned it to them as his love.

 

Michael restored his body to normal. He kissed and embraced each one and left for the next room.

 

The night progressed much the same as it had with the first two rooms, until he was about three quarters through. He came to the room with two brothers, Brian, 18, and Robby, 17. These two young men loved each other, as brothers and friends, well, a little more than just friends.

 

They had both been trained as bi-sexual and they both wanted to remain that way. However their love for each other had taken on a sexual aspect that they didn't want to end.

 

Robby told Michael that he had decided he was going to have sex change for his brother, but he wanted to keep his cock and have a pussy too. He did looked it up on the internet and found out that to have a pussy; he would have to lose his cock, so he didn't know what to do.

 

Michael had heard of people born with both male and female genitals, so he figured since he could make extra cocks for himself, he could make it happen for Robby. He just needed to know, whether Robby wanted to be a girl with a cock or a man with a pussy.

 

Brian and Robby talked about it for a few minutes, and then kissed. Robby said that they decided that he would still like to be a girl, but be able to keep his cock. Both brothers cocks were about the same size as Michael's, so he thought he could understand why he didn't want to lose it.

 

Michael transformed Robby from the head down as he had done for Mark / Cassie. His black hair growing to his shoulders, his tits changed to a nice size 'C' with incredible nipples. Her face and body changed into a soft feminine shape; as did her hips and legs.

 

Michael saved the genitals until last. He stepped up next to Robby and took hold of his balls, and the last of the transformations began. The balls and sac began shrinking and his pubic hair fell out. As the balls disappeared completely, her pussy began forming; Michael pushed his fingers in as the pussy was being formed.

 

Michael stopped pushing as her hymen formed over her opening. The whole process finished quickly and Michael's fingers were soaking wet from her dripping pussy.

 

Michael said to Robby, "You are a complete girl now, with a male reproductive system. You are a virgin and can get pregnant. You also have complete male capabilities; your balls and prostate have reformed inside your body and you can get a girl pregnant; just not yourself. And you will still pee like a boy, through your cock.

 

Michael continued, "Your name was Robert, it is now Roberta. You went by Robby, I am going to call you Bobbi, with an "I". He grasped her erect cock and stroked it a while, then slipped his fingers back into her pussy spreading her moisture around. He rubbed her clit and she came wetting his hand.

 

Bobbi and Brian, both went down to their knees and Bobbi said, "Master, Sir, I offer my virginity to you and wish to show my respect to you." Brian expressed his desire to show his respect also.

 

Michael stepped forward and allowed, first Bobbi, then Brian, show their respect. Michael shared their gift with them and extended his love to them both.

 

Michael suggested that they get in the sixty-nine position and take each other's cocks and he would enter Bobbi from behind. They enthusiastically jumped on the bed and began to pleasure each other. Bobbi came quickly, before Michael had even gotten into position.

 

Michael lined himself up with her pussy and pushed hard, forcing himself in and passed her hymen, taking her virginity. At the same time, forcing her cock, deep into her brother's throat, giving her another climax this time spilling cum into his throat and mouth.

 

He enlarged his cock quickly to twice his normal size and fucked her hard and fast, her wet pussy making wet slapping sounds as his stomach pounded against her firm round ass.

 

Michael reached his peak quickly finding this scene interestingly erotic, in a strange sort of way.

 

He kissed them both and left them to their own devices. He noticed, as he was closing the door, that Bobbi was riding Brian's cock and Brian was stroking her cock.

 

The rest of the night was reasonably normal considering what he was trying to do; at least it was, until he came to the last room. Michael walked into the room and found a boy, John and a girl Jana, both 18, fucking on the bed. He waited until they were through fucking before he told them why he was there.

 

He found out from talking with them that they were both homosexual, but never had fucked the opposite sex. John didn't get her cherry, but did get her technical virginity. They both admitted to enjoying the experience, and might try it again with each other, since they had become friends and had no family; they had decided that when they left here they would get a place together.

 

Michael explained to them that he could make some changes for them to change their gender. They both said, at the same time, "Can you make me look just like, (him/her)." They both laughed and Michael joined them.

 

Michael had an idea that he wanted to run through the program to see if it were viable. He wanted to download a copy of their complete brains and copy it to the other body, then leaving the pertinent data relating to that body concerning being either male or female and erasing the rest.

 

'Mikey' processed the request and said that it was possible, but that personalities might cause conflicts or the blending of personalities may make them perfectly compatible; and adjustments might have to be made to give one portion or another of the personality dominance.

 

Michael explained what he had in mind and they both thought that they would let him proceed, because they trusted him to do the right thing if things did not go as expected.

 

Michael had John get settled and had Jana get his cock hard again and get them joined. He thought the program could handle the transfer faster and safer and make the adjustments quicker, so he told 'Mikey' to process the data to the best affect for both of them and then implement the changes.

 

It took less time than Michael thought for all the changes to happen; only two or three minutes. They both uttered, "Ooooohh, god," at the same time the change was complete.

 

They both immediately began fucking in earnest and both came quickly, moaning out, "Oooooohhh Uuuuuummm!!!," from the new feelings coursing through their new bodies.

 

Michael had intended to give Jana her virginity back, but decided he would let it go since they both had technically already lost their new virginities with each other.

 

He asked them both if they liked their new bodies or was there something that they would like to improve a little. John, now Jana, said, "Can you increase my bust size one cup and make my nipples bigger and more suckable?"

 

Michael gave her that and more, adding his own favorite sensitivity enhancements to the mix.

 

Jana, now John, said, "I would like my new body more muscular and toned and my cock to be a couple inches longer."

 

Michael gave him what he asked, and made the same enhancements that he had been giving all the guys; sensitivity, endurance and the ability to get it up on command.

 

Michael looked at their minds and found that the program had taken care of everything, but his love joining with them. Michael explained that he had to physical join with them to complete the process.

 

They both wanted that very much and said, together, "Master, we offer ourselves to you for your pleasure; whatever you command we will do."

 

Michael had seen that their thoughts were almost identical, with few exceptions, which were gender generated. It seems that with the joining that they were both bi-sexual. He received confirmation from 'Mikey' that, that was the only way to prevent certain conflicts.

 

Michael was beginning to tire and decided that he would be on bottom with Jana riding him and John taking her ass virginity. They were as eager and enthusiastic as little Annie, the Mayor's granddaughter.

 

Jana climbed on top and started pumping and riding his cock like a 'cowgirl on a bronc.' Michael grabbed hold of het tits, tightly, pulling her down to his chest, so John could get in position and get his cock in her ass. She continued to his face and gave him a sloppy wet kiss, playing tongue tag.

 

Jana screamed her pleasure/pain into Michael's mouth as John pushed his cock hard into her ass. He began working it in and out slowly working it all the way into her depths. When he was in and had waited until Jana gave him the signal that she wanted to be fucked, he began, again using slow short strokes and slowly building in speed and force.

 

Michael didn't have to move. John's fucking was lifting her on his back strokes and forcing her back down his cock as John moved back in. Jana was still down on his chest and she started licking and sucking on his nipples, creating in him a building heat of passion.

 

She lifted up from him and offered him her tits. He took them and made passionate love to them with his mouth and tongue. He used every trick and treat he had learned from the minds of the girls he had already enjoyed making love with and those who had just wanted to fuck; they all had ideas of what felt good to them.

 

Evidently, Jana thought those ideas were good to, as her moans turned to groans and then to screams of passion and pleasure. Michael put a wedge between her pleasure and her climax so that all she could do was continue to climb that tower of her passion.

 

When her eyes began to get shaky and rolling around her head, Michael released his love into her and through her to John as well. Her orgasm started John's. She started shaking harder and went stiff. She was still shaking like she was in an epileptic event.

 

Jana collapsed on Michael's chest, breathing hard and still semi conscious. John lay briefly on her back, trying to catch his breath too. Michael had absorbed a considerable amount of energy released from them during sex and from the incredible heat generated by both of them. Their bodies were a sweaty mess.

 

Michael hardly noticed their weight; basking in their returned love, until John peeled himself from the pile and helped Jana stand on her shaky legs.

 

They both went to their knees and requested of him permission to offer their respect to him. He granted their request and stood before them. Placing his cock, first in Jana's mouth and then in John's as they performed the ritual that they had been taught.

 

It was just after two in the morning; Michael had found one room empty during his visit through the dorm. He went back to that room and lay down to sleep. He had only been there a few minutes when he heard a lite tapping on the door. He said, "Come in," and two little faces peered around the door and then they came on in.

 

They were two of the younger girls, Jodie and Bonnie, both ten years old. They asked sheepishly, "Can we sleep with you tonight?"

 

Michael knew what they really wanted, but said, “Yes, you can, but there will be no more sex tonight; if you can live with that then climb in."

 

They