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   Tony's Sex Slaves
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WARNING: This is the sixth part of this series, and like the previous
(and next) parts, it will involve blackmail and humiliation of teenage 
females by one teenage male.
If you don't like this, skip it now.

All of this is purely fiction. Any resemblance to existing persons
is 100% coincidence. I want to stress this point again: nor Chrissy,
nor Cynthia is my sex slave. I'm a normal man, happy with my actual
girlfriend, and have no need for sex slaves (yet ?) ...

Once again: English is NOT my mother tongue, so excuse me for any
grammatical and/or spelling mistakes. A few nice people on the net
have given a large amount of their time to help me with it, so it
is much improved since the first draft. Thanks go to these men and
women for their excellent remarks!

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  Tony's Sex Slaves           by Major Tom                     Part 6
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Tuesday 4th
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It was 7:05pm when the bell rang. Looking at the clock in my room, I
sighed. If it was Chrissy, she was late (and deserved a punishment); if
it wasn't, I was in trouble, because I had planned some nice things for
tonight; things I wanted to do with my slave ...

It was Chrissy ... 

'You're late !'

'Yes, I know, and I'm terribly sorry, Tony, but my father got home
late, and we just had dinner 10 minutes ago. I really couldn't help 
it ... Didn't you see him getting home ?'

In fact I had noticed Paul (Chrissy's father) arriving only 10 minutes
ago. So I decided that Chrissy's story could be true. Allthemore so
because she sounded honest. I told her I'd be giving her the benefit of
the doubt and then showed her in. We immediately moved to the second
floor, to my room.

I've got an extremely large room, covering half of the second floor of
our house. It's a beautiful room, and I saw Chrissy was rather impressed
when she entered it. On the left hand was my desk, where some lost
studying books were hanging out. Just next to that desk there was a
large table, with a 14' color monitor, which served for both the video
and computer. Attached to the video was the famous camcorder, which had
given me control over Chrissy and her friend, Cynthia. And just under
the table was a shelf containing lots and lots of videotapes. 5 of these
contained rather sexy stuff: so far everything I had been able to tape
of Chrissy and Cynthia. I told her all this, and noticed that she was
thinking of stealing them, and thus bringing my blackmail to an end.
Laughing, I told her about a little safety measure of mine: I had made a
copy of the fifth tape, which held the compilation ('the very best
of...') of the other 4 tapes. And that copy was held in a secret place,
which I wouldn't reveal to anyone.

Another laugh, and I continued the tour: on the right stood a rather
large single bed. Next to it were my closets, and my library shelves,
holding some 500 books. And then finally there was a large sofa, for
visitors, or for me when I wanted to relax. I had her sit down and asked
her what she wanted to drink. I smiled, because she seemed upset about
something. I knew what it was: I was far too polite to her, and with her
experiences from the past, she knew that could be dangerous ...

But not yet. After we had our drinks, we opened her chemistry books, and
for the next 2 hours we did some serious studying. I discovered that she
had been right, telling me that she didn't understand a bit of all this
chemistry, and had a hard time trying to explain all the difficulties.
I'm not a good tutor at all, but somehow my efforts paid off. When I
decided to finish for the day, we agreed that she had a rather good
chance of getting a better grade at tomorrow's test.

It was 9:10pm when I had the books disappear, and invited her for some
after-studying fun. She knew what I meant, and surprisingly enough she
wasn't too reluctant. I carefully closed the curtains (after all I
didn't want anyone blackmailing us), and put the latest tape in the VCR,
just in case I needed it later on for my further plans.

I motioned her to the bed and asked her to undress. That wasn't too
difficult, because she wasn't wearing much clothing. Chrissy lifted her
sweater, and showed me her bare breasts; as I had told my slaves in the
most recent rule of our game, she wasn't allowed to wear a bra or
panties. So far I had only checked the bra-part, as she had only
released her large, firm breasts, but only a few seconds later she made
me even more happy when she stepped out of her skirt, showing me her
bare pussy. With that, Chrissy was naked ...

I told her how happy I was seeing her obey my commands, and playing the
game by my rules, and kissed her full on the mouth to show how thankful
I was. Surprisingly, she cooperated in the kissing, and once again I got
that strange feeling: somehow Chrissy seemed all too willing to
cooperate in the game; what was she up to ? I wasn't too sure, but for
the time being I decided to enjoy it this way, not needing to force her
to take every small step. We kissed for about 4 minutes, and then I
asked her to take my clothes off.

Almost immediately she dropped to her knees, and started unbuttoning my
shirt, and slowly but sensually removing it. Then off came my shoes and
socks, followed by my pants. All through this her face wasn't showing
any real emotion; she was rather calm, but her breathing was becoming
rapid, and there was a flush creeping over her chest and upper arms.
Again the idea of her enjoying this flashed through my mind. Strange ...

Finally she took off my briefs. My dick, hard and straight as a post,
jumped out as she lowered the underwear to my feet and finally removed
them. We were both naked now; I pulled her down onto the bed, and
started another French kiss. This was the way I always wanted sex to be:
a combination of love and lust for both partners. After a few minutes, I
turned her over and got on top of her. And then I started a guided tour
of her body; starting with her mouth, licking her lips, and then
downwards, slowly, licking, and after a while arriving in the middle of
that huge amount of meat that formed her breasts. I couldn't hold
myself, and for the next 5 minutes I was licking and sucking her big
boobies like a baby; it was just great. Her nipples had become erect,
and sucking those nice tits made me hornier than ever, so I decided to
continue my trip downwards. Calling briefly at her belly button, I
headed for her lovely hairy pussy. Her dark brown pubic hair welcomed me
upon my arrival, and to my pleasure I found her pussy warm and wet. No
doubt Chrissy had been enjoying my efforts so far.

'Time to taste this hot little cuntie', I groaned, and immediately
started nibbling her labia while stroking the insides of her thighs with
my fingernails. This alone was enough for her to respond: she placed her
hands on my head, her fingers gripping my hair gently, and moaned as she
rocked her hips slowly. I began to slowly insert a finger into her hot
lovehole, and moved my tongue up towards her clit, stroking it with
long, hard, sloppy licks, feeling her tense ...

She shuddered with each tongue stroke, and I coordinated the action of
my finger so that each time she shuddered, my finger was buried deep
inside her. After a few minutes of slow licks and deep fingering,
Chrissy seemed to have reached the verge of hysteria. She was coming,
and we both knew it.

But once again I decided to have her wait, and abruptly ceased all my
activities. She opened her eyes, and looked up. I only laughed, and
said:

'Time for some more fun; what about a 69 ?'

Without any further hesitation she nodded and reached for my cock. We
repositioned ourselves once again, and soon were ready for a marvellous
69. Both sucking and licking, we had a contest to see who would reach
orgasm first. Chrissy won, but of course she'd had an advantage on me. I
didn't care though, and instead just sucked on, trying to make her come
again.

At that very moment though I felt my juices coming, and while licking
her pussy vigorously, I reached my own orgasm. The hot fluid of my sperm
spurted into Chrissy's throat, and she swallowed it all. Maybe there
wasn't anything else she could do, because almost at the same time she
reached her second orgasm, and once again I could drink her lovely
juices.

Both satisfied and tired, we decided for a rest. At the same time we
discussed the joys of sex, and I suddenly got an idea. Apparently just
to keep the conversation going, but in fact extremely interested I
brought up Paula, Chrissy's younger sister: did she have a sexlife ?

Chrissy answered my question without any hesitation; I had asked it just
the right way, and she didn't suspect a thing. She told me Paula was
using the pill, and that she probably wasn't a virgin any more. Although
she didn't seem to have a real boyfriend, she always had boys around her
(and in/on her ?), and somehow Chrissy knew her sister was far more
experienced than she was; concerning heterosexual love of course.

Although I wanted to know more about Paula, this was an opportunity I
had to take up, and said:

'Well ... We'll be changing that tonight, Chris ...'

Surprised, and not too sure what I meant, she looked at me, asking:

'WHAT ?'

I only laughed, and then told her what I had in mind for tonight:

'I'm gonna take your cherry tonight, Chris ... I'm su ...'

At that point I was interrupted by a frightened yell:

'WHAAAATTT ? NOOOOOO ! You can't ... You don't ... TONY ! 
You _promised_ not to fuck us !'

I had her shut up right there, and simply said:

'I didn't exactly promise it. We accepted it as a rule, and as I told
you before: _I_ can change the rules whenever I want. And I've just
changed this one right here, right now.'

'NOOOOOOOOO ...'

With that, she started crying. I looked at her for a moment, and then
slapped her in the face.

'Stop it ! I wouldn't have said this if I weren't sure you're ready for
it, Chris. I know it, and you know it too: you need this fuck. I've
seen it in your face; you're wondering how it would feel like to have
this large erection buried in your hot pussy ... Just admit it ...'

'No. Sorry Tony, I cannot do that ...'

'Yes, you can ... Or ...'

And with that I grabbed the remote control of the VCR, and pointed her
at the 14' screen, where the special compilation video immediately
appeared. And of course the tape started with my favorite part: the 2
girls, bare naked, bent over, making every possible effort to please my
erect cock. It was too bad you could only see the tip of my shaft, but
the rest of the picture was very clear: Cynthia caressing my balls, and
Chrissy slowly stroking my dick; and only a few seconds later I pushed
both hands away, and, the next few seconds was the best recording of my
life; the cum spurting out of my shaft, spluttering right on Chrissy's
large breasts ...

'Imagine this recording being spread at different places in town ...
Imagine your parents seeing this ... Imagine your friends seeing
this tape ... Imagine the boys of your class yanking off just at
this tape ... Imagine ...'

'STOP ! PLEASE ...'

Upon this interruption, I looked at her, curious about her next move.
There was only one possible solution for her, and that was letting me
fuck her, but still I wondered how long it would take her to get to that
point.

Not long ...

'Tony, friends have told me that it really hurts, and that girls
usually don't enjoy it at all; please ... I wanna do everything for
you, but please don't fuck me ...'

I laughed and then looked at her. No more grinning, but serious now:

'Chris, the first time _can_ be painful, for both boys and girls, but
if I'm very tender and careful, it won't hurt at all. Just a little
pain when I break your hymen, and that's it. Afterwards, if I keep
calm, and we both cooperate, we'll have the best feeling of our lives,
really ... You've been misinformed. Those girls that have told you
about the hurting have been fucked by guys that only cared about their
own feelings ...'

I could hardly believe what I was saying; I was as inexperienced as she
was, and NEVER ever had even _seen_ a fuck, but nevertheless I was
acting like I was a real expert in this matter ... Oh well ... I've read
books and stories, and that was about all the experience I had.
Everything I told her was theory I've remembered from those books and
stories, and right now I could only hope that the authors of the latter
were experienced enough; if not this whole thing could go wrong ...

She looked up, and I could see her doubting ...

'Are you sure ?'

'Of course ! And I'll be extremely gentle, promise ...'

She still had doubts, but when she suddenly saw the VCR still playing
some wild adventures of our threesome, she made her decision:

'I guess there's nothing I can do to keep you from fucking me ...
So ... Well ... Will you promise me you'll do your best, so that I
don't have too much pain ?'

I laughed assuringly, and answered:

'Sure. Promise. And I'll do even more; I'll try as hard as I can to 
let you enjoy it, OK ?'

Silence. And then:

'OK. Are we ... Are we gonna do it now ?'

'Yes, we are. Stretch yourself on the bed, and try to relax ... The
more relaxed you are, the easier it will be.'

I've planned this part over and over again, and knew exactly what I had
to do: I pulled an extra pillow from the closet, and put it under her
ass, making her legs spread, and her pussy more easily available at a
better angle. Next, I took a condom from the other closet, and put it
on; firstly, I didn't want her to get pregnant, and secondly it would
help to access her easier, thanks to the lubrication on it.

With that, I started with the last preparations: her cunt had to be as
wet as possible, and I had to enter her at just the very moment before
she reached a climax. This was how the heroes from books and stories did
it, and that was how I was going to do it ...

Once again I started licking her pussy. Even when I was sucking her
clit, I felt that she was far too tense for this, but I also knew there
wasn't much I could do about it; Chrissy was scared as hell, and the
only thing I could do was hope her orgasm would ease things up, and make
her relax as much as possible. I didn't know much, but I did know that
it would hurt like hell for both of us if she remained this tense.

'Chris, try to relax ...  If you don't relax this is gonna hurt real
bad, and I told you I don't want that to happen ...'

She nodded, both too scared and of course a bit angry to answer.

She didn't want to be fucked, but there was nothing she could do about
it; she'd have to let me do it, and endure the pain ...

In the meantime I had continued licking and sucking, and slowly I felt
her juices starting to flood again; it was taking longer than ever
before, but I _knew_ that her orgasm was building, and that was of
course what I needed. I sucked even more vigorous, playing around her
clit with my tongue; trying everything I could to make her ease up. And
I seemed to be succeeding, because she started to moan, and indeed she
was starting to relax a bit; great ! Slowly I felt her orgasm coming
up, and knew it wouldn't take much longer ...

At the same time she reached her climax with a soft cry and some other
undefinable sounds she came. I didn't wait any longer, and positioned my
erect shaft before her love-hole. I grabbed her legs, and ...

She let out a long soft cry as I entered her, and tears appeared in her
eyes. Her opening was exceedingly small, and I felt my prick breaking
through some obstruction: her virginity was gone!

'AAAAAHHHHHHHHH ... Tony, no ! It hurts ...'

It was to be expected, but I was a bit surprised anyway. Trying to calm
her down, and to ease her pain, I started kissing her. At the same time
I held my cock stable, and didn't move any more, tyring to give her
pussy the opportunity to adapt itself to the intruder. A few moments
later I felt her relaxing, and knew the worst was over. I also told her
so, adding that I'd start moving right now, if she felt she could handle
it now ...

She nodded, and slowly I started pumping. I was still very careful,
unwilling to force anything. Very soon she responded to my moves: her
already very tight cunt started coaxing my shaft, and her vaginal
muscles gave me a hard time. It was almost impossible to hold myself...
The moans she produced were no longer from pain, but from pleasure.

And finally it became too much for me; her pussy was just too tight, and
the pressure on my cock became unbearable. I was moaning as hard as she
was, and when I gave her my last thrust, as deep as I could, I felt my
juices searching their way through my cock, ending in the condom's
reservoir; lots and lots of semen accumulated there. For a moment I got
scared the rubber would break because of this load, but happily enough
it didn't. Nevertheless I continued pumping, and later I knew this had
been my best decision ever; she hadn't been far away from her own
climax, and these last strokes were all she needed, she gave a yell, and
I felt my poor cock being squeezed even more: she came ...

We both relaxed a few seconds, and then I finally turned away. Carefully
holding the condom, I pulled my (now shrunken) prick from her pussy. It
made a plopping sound when it came out, and I noticed the full sperm
reservoir at the top. For a moment I thought about having her eat it,
but I decided to keep it for later; I had already gone to the edge by
fucking her tonight, and if I crossed the line, she might decide to take
the risk, and run away, leaving me with the tapes and envelopes (which
I'd never post of course, but still...-). So I carefully put it on my
nightstand, and looked at her:

'Well ? Was it _that_ bad ?'

At first she didn't answer, and then:

'Not really, but especially in the beginning it was really bad. I'd
never felt a pain like that before ...'

I nodded, and replied:

'I know, but there's nothing we could do to avoid that; I did my best
to be as careful as possible ... I hope I succeeded ?'

'Well ... Yes, it wasn't as bad as Cynthia told me ... I guess ...'

At that very moment I interrupted her:

'CYNTHIA ? You've told me that she was a virgin !'

She gave a visible start; caught in her own lies ... Oh no ...

'Chris ? I wanna know the truth, and I want it NOW !'

Despite my feeling only a few minutes ago, I was getting angry again:
the slut had lied to me !

'Tony ... I can't tell you ... She isn't a virgin any more, but I can't
tell you what happened, really ...'

She seemed rather sincere, but this time I wouldn't take no for an
answer; I had seen enough of Cynthia's fear, and was certain her not
being a virgin had something to do with that.

'You WILL tell me, Chris ... If not there's still that tape ...'

'Noooo ... Please ...'

'Either tell it, or get out of here, and find some tapes in the
neighborhood when you wake tomorrow morning ...'

She sighed and closed her eyes; once again I had her left with no choice
but to do whatever I wanted ...

'It's a long story, Tony ...'

She looked at her watch, and then continued:

'... and it's getting late. If you really want to know it, I'll tell 
you tomorrow, but now I really have to go home ...'

I looked at my clockradio: 10:42pm. Indeed, it was getting late. And of
course tomorrow was another day ... I decided to give her some time;
she'd be able to think things over, and relax after everything that had
happened to her this evening.

'OK ... But you won't get away with this: I want the whole truth 
tomorrow, and no more lies. Understood ?'

She only nodded; a bit reluctant, but she seemed to get my point. I
continued:

'Well, in that case I'll expect you here again, tomorrow afternoon ...
My parents won't be home till 5:00, so try making it at 2:00, OK ?'

'OK. I'll do it. And I'll tell you about my Chemistry test too, OK ?'

I nodded, and with that our Tuesday night was over ... Ten minutes later
she left the house, and I checked my camera. Before she came, I had
positioned it as well as possible, and everything on the bed should've
been taped. My first fuck, and Chrissy's cherry were immortalized ! I
could hardly wait to see the results, of yet another tape, and possibly
the best in my series ...

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Here ends Part 6 of Tony's Sex Slaves.  I bet you want to hear
Cynthia's story, and thus I'll start writing Part 7 soon.  What
happened to Cynthia's virginity ?  And what happened that made her so
scared of all male beings ? Mail me NOW at anon4bc5@nyx.net , 
and tell me what you think of this series so far.