Chapter 9

Posted: January 03, 2000 - 12:00:00 am

Life settled down after that a bit. Angie found a job in a nursing home taking care of the elderly. I was working with my stepfather at his office as a gofer of sorts, and we were putting as much money as we could away for the future. My powers seemed to be even stronger, but I never had to use them for sex anymore. Angie and I fucked like rabbits all the time and we never got tired of each other. Naty and Brad moved into the neighborhood after their marriage, and Naty changed her school to a local one, so she'd be home to care for their daughter, Lori. Brad continued in college, but came home every weekend.

The Friday night with Janie is one of my fondest memories. Angie and Naty had plotted and planned for that entire week, and Jeannie and I were left in the dark. Angie told me that what they had planned would fix Janie once and for all, and she hoped that Janie would finally get the message.

That night before they were to meet Janie, Angie and fucked twice, once in the cheerleader outfit from behind. Both of us came quickly in that one, and we promised to do it again. Since I was now satiated for a while, I wouldn't be so likely to spoil the plans too soon. Brad wanted to come too, but Naty told him they were taping the proceedings, and she wanted to be alone with Angie. Jeannie was going to manage the video camera, and I was going to be narrator, and also had a part later on.

Janie arrived right on time wearing a cheerleader uniform that seemed a mite tight for her. It showed off her curves very well, and in spite of myself, found myself getting aroused. Jeannie noticed and gave me a quick blowjob. I thanked her and went back to watching.

Naty had stripped naked, and was laying on the bed. I had not seen her naked for several years, but she was definitely hot. Angie was nowhere to be seen, yet. I knew she was changing, and I couldn't wait for Janie's reaction when she saw what Angie was changing into.

Naty had Janie buried in her cunt, but the look of disgust on Naty's face showed just how much she hated it. Janie, however was in heaven judging by her reactions.

Time for Mistress Angela's entrance.

Angie had rented a full dominatrix costume from a local adult shoppe, and she looked scary. She looked over to the camera, smiled at me and gave me her wicked smile.

"All right, slave! What do you think you are doing pleasuring my other slave without my permission?" Angie sounded pissed. I think she was. Jeannie was stifling a laugh.

"Angie, what are you doing?" Janie's cum-covered face popped up from Naty's thighs.

"That's Mistress to you, slave, or have you forgotten that the Master made you my slave?" I was watching Naty and she was trying hard to keep a straight face.

"Ssssorry, Mistress." Janie's anger was just below boiling level.

"Now slave, you will bend over for your punishment. And you will not utter a sound, or you will be punished worse. Is that clear?" Angie's tone of voice was menacing. Remind me not to get her mad at me!

Janie's eyes went wide, but she bent over the bed. Naty climbed off and handed Angie a whip. The whip looked fearsome, but Angie and I had used it before and it was real soft, and quite a turn on if used gently. Angie was anything but gentle, though.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! and Janie's ass began to turn bright red. Naty then took the whip from Angie and her smacks were even harder. I could watch Janie's face in the video camera, and she was biting her lip so hard, she was drawing blood. Angie had taken the opportunity to strap on a large dildo that must had been at least ten inches long. After two more strokes by Naty, Angie shoved into her pussy hard. Janie screamed and Naty smacked her on her boobs, hard.

"I told you to keep quiet, slave. Now your real punishment starts." Janie's eyes got big, as her pussy was being pounded by the big dildo. She was starting to juice up and moan, when Angie pulled out as savagely as she put it in. Naty took over having put on a black dildo that was even bigger and longer. But this time it went in Janie's ass. Janie couldn't scream, though because Angie had the dildo in her mouth, almost gagging her in the process. She motioned for me to get ready.

My costume was even more scary than Angie's, and I had little sharp spikes on the tunic I was wearing. I looked fearsome.

I slipped in the room, and snuck up behind Janie. Angie pulled the dildo out and spoke again.

"Slave, since you refuse to learn your lessons, you are going to have to be instructed again what disobedience means to you. Master, are you ready." Angie had her wicked grin on her face again, and Naty was quietly sucking my already hard cock.

Janie's eyes went wide. "You promised you wouldn't do this anymore!!"

"Yes I did, but Angie didn't and she doesn't appreciate your deal. Now shut up and take your medicine like a good little cheerleader should." I shoved in her sopping pussy, while Naty was shoving her shitty dildo in Janie's face.

"Lick it, dyke. You should be good at licking by now."

Angie was caressing me lovingly while I was pounding into Janie. Finally, I came hard into her pussy while she was sobbing. I looked to Jeannie and she gave me a thumbs up sign. Angie removed her dildo, and Naty and her tied Janie up in the chair like she had done to Brad all those years ago. Then my fiancee and I made tender love on the bed while Naty cheered us on from the side. Finally, Janie could take no more and grabbed at Naty. Naty slapped her hard on the cheek leaving a red mark.

"Get your hands off me, you good for nothing bitch. I hate you." she spat at Janie. Janie looked to Angie for some comfort, but the look on Angie's face made her cringe.

"Cousin, I never want to see you again. You had the guts to make Oscar do what he did just so I could see him again. Then you won't leave us alone to live our own lives anymore. Well, girl, this is the last time you ever see either one of us, or you will soon be a celebrity in your college."

"What are you talking about?"

Naty gave her another hard slap. "You forgot again, slave."

"Sorry, Mistress."

Jeannie came out then waving a blank videotape. "I think this would make next month's top ten adult film list, don't you?" Janie went white.

She broke down then and confessed everything she'd done to both Angie and Naty. Jeannie listened as long as she could, but she soon left for the bathroom. I was amazed at the ruthlessness of Janie when it came to female flesh. She was above nothing when it came to getting a cunt to suck and a hole to plug a dildo in.

All of us went over to Janie and spit on her, and then we left. Angie and I went back home and she picked Ray up out of his crib. She held him tight, but he didn't wake up. I held her tight, and we went to sleep together, but neither one of us felt like screwing.

Two days later we had Brad and Naty over when everybody else was gone. Jeannie had taken Ray over to Brad's house, and she was babysitting for us. When Brad saw the tape he was furious at Janie eating his wife out, especially when he caught Naty's look of disgust. At the end, we gave them their own copy to keep. We went upstairs and had great sex (each couple in a different room).

Janie never contacted us again. The last I heard of her she was somewhere in California with a couple of biker dykes. She had shaved her head and had been pierced. I wish her good luck.

Two years later, we were blessed with a little girl who was the spitting image of my wife in her baby pictures. By now, Angie had graduated from nursing school and was studying to be an RN She would make it with honors.

Mom and Dad doted on our kids, and they were happier than I had seen them in years.

Steve and Yvonne broke up, and she is engaged to a boy she met in college. I lost track of Steve, though.

Brad and Naty bring their daughter over to play with Ray quite a bit, and we have become like brothers and sisters.