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   Tony's Sex Slaves
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WARNING: This is the eighth 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 8
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Friday 7th
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As usually, I entered Chrissy's house about 10 minutes after Cynthia had
arrived. She had been rather late today; it was already 7:41 PM when I
closed the frontdoor behind me. But time was the last of my worries for
the moment; almost all day I had been thinking for a way to get Cynthia
fucked. I could easily order her to let me fuck her, but I wanted her to
enjoy the experience; I wanted her to react just the same way Chrissy
did last Tuesday (and Wednesday). But how the hell was I going to arrange
this ?

When I entered the living room, I noticed the 2 girls already sipping
from their drinks. A third glass was already filled on the table; they
seemed to welcome me. And somehow they're seemed to be a knowing smile on
both their faces: what were they up to ? I greeted both girls, and sank
down on the couch, near Chrissy, and facing Cynthia. I smiled at Cynthia,
and asked her about her week; anything amusing happened since last week?

'Yes, in fact I had quite an amusing week; take your drink, and I'll
tell you everything about it ...'

Chrissy almost immediately lent over, and took my glass from the table,
offering it with a big smile, and a whispered 'here you are, Tony ...'

I can't really tell what warned me, but I think it was the whole
atmosphere at that very moment; it was so obvious that they had planned
something, and somehow the drink seemed to be part of it. I decided to
refuse the drink, but in case I was wrong, I did it in a polite way:

'No thanks, Chris. I've just had half a bottle at home. Not now ...'

And while saying it, I smiled at them, and then returned to Cynthia:

'... but that's no reason for you to keep us waiting; come on !'

BINGO ! The look on Cynthia's face told me everything I needed to know;
there WAS something in that drink ... She tried to hide her
disappointment, but merely succeeded. On the other hand she also knew I
was awaiting her saga, and thus started telling me some story, which
indeed was quite funny, but I doubted that it was a true story; all of
this was just a setup to have me drink something. Probably some drug
which would make like clay in their hands, ready to serve a little
revenge ! Too bad, but I wouldn't be drinking it, on the contrary ...

Just as she finished her story, Cynthia emptied her glass, and I saw the
perfect situation to get them to tell the truth. She put it down, and I
almost immediately got up, and I poured my glass in hers, with a knowing
smile:

'Here, you can have mine ...'

Her eyes suddenly got scared:

'Oh no ... Thanks Tony, but ...'

'Drink it, Cyn !'

My voice was suddenly extremely cold, and all three of us knew this
situation had grown out of hand. I had put before them a simple choice:
either confess what they had done, or drink it, and let God knows what
happen to them. The girls looked at each other, unsure of what to do. I
decided to increase the pressure:

'Well ? I told you to drink it; NOW !'

Chrissy sighed:

'She can't ...'

'Why not ? It'll be her second glass ... DRINK IT !'

Again Chris who answered me:

'No ... It's a special cocktail she's brought for you ...'

I suddenly grabbed Cynthia's hair, and pulled her closer, as rude as I
could, and she almost immediately got tears in her eyes from the pain I
caused her.

'What did you put in my Coke, you fucking slut ?'

Still crying, she finally answered:

'It's a rather strong tranquillizer; it would make you all dizzy, and
you wouldn't feel anything the first hour after you drank it. You'd be
totally ours; we would be able to have you do everything we wanted, for
a change ...'

'Chris ?'

'Correct, Tony. I told her it wouldn't work, but she really wanted to do
it, and I couldn't stop her. I'm sorry, I really am.'

'Hmmmm ...'

Somehow I believed her. Seeing the look on her face, I knew she was
honest, and I saw that same look I had seen Wednesday: Chrissy had
fallen in love with me; no doubt. But for the moment all this was of no
importance; I had to take care of Cynthia first. Surely she couldn't
expect me to swallow all this; she had to be punished !

'I can't really blame you for wanting to try it, Cyn, but just the fact
that you tried it, means that I will have to punish you. Maybe it'll be
better if you do drink that glass; it could make things a little easier
for you ...'

I was surprised of myself: I hadn't said this with my own voice; this
was another part of me taking control. I saw Chrissy shriek: my voice
had been even scarier than the threat the words contained. I felt
Cynthia's body shiver:

'Tony, please ... I'll never do it again ... Please ...'

'Shut up, slut ! I had planned something nice for you tonight, but you
can forget about that right now; I'm gonna fuck you like hell ...'

'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ...'

'... in your only virgin-hole left ...'

And with that I lifted her skirt, and rudely pushed my middle finger in
her asshole, making her scream like hell:

'AAaaaahHHHHHHHhhhhhh ... NOOoooooooo ... It hurts ! Tony ...
Please !'

Almost as rudely as I had smashed it inside, I pulled it out with a
plopping sound. Somehow I liked being rude to this girl that had tried to
drug me. I looked at my finger, and shuddered: it had become brown, and
even had a string of shit covering it. I felt dirty, and looked at
Cynthia, oh so vulnerable right now, and still with tears covering her
face. Suddenly I got a nice idea: I moved my finger towards her mouth,
and simply said:

'Clean it ...'

She looked at my finger in horror: I couldn't be serious !

Yes I could ...

'WELL ? Clean it ... NOW !'

And with that I pushed my finger against her lips and increased pressure.
Seeing that she was still unwilling, I grabbed her nose, and covered her
nostrils so that she was forced to open her mouth in order to breath.

She fought for another minute, but then had to give up: she had to open 
her mouth, as expected. At the very moment her lips separated, I pushed 
my finger inside, and repeated once again my order:

'Clean it ...'

And at the same moment I released my grip on her nose. Reluctantly and
with a face full of disgust she let her tongue slip over my finger,
wiping off the shit that was covering it. Since it wasn't that much
covering my finger, it was quickly done, and laughing harshly, I
pulled her up, and told her to get her mouth cleaned: she needn't eat
it.

While Cynthia disappeared to the kitchen to was her mouth, I looked at
Chrissy and smiled:

'That'll be enough for her punishment, don't you think ?'

She furiously nodded: yes, it was _more_ than enough !

'Did you really think she had a chance, Chris ?'

'No ! I already told you: it wasn't my plan, and I even tried to have
her abandon the plan, but she insisted ... And ... Well ... I ...'

'Don't worry. I'm happy you disagreed ...'

And with that I lent over, and kissed her plain on the mouth. 

'Thanks, Chris.'

It all happened in less than a few seconds, but Chrissy clearly blushed,
and she couldn't hide the fact that she liked being kissed that way. Yes,
there was no doubt: that girl was in love with me !

In the meantime Cynthia had rinsed her mouth, and returned to the living
room. I withdrew my hands from Chrissy and looked at the other girl, who
was obviously afraid of what was yet to happen to her. I smiled at
Cynthia, and then asked:

'So ... I just agreed with Chrissy that you've had your punishment. We'll
skip the ass-fuck part, if you promise _NEVER_ to try anything like this
again, OK ?'

She immediately nodded: this was going much easier than expected !

'Promise ?'

Cynthia nodded again, and whispered:

'Yes, I promise ...'

'Great. Now undress yourself, and we'll get back to my first plan. It's
playtime again. And if you two try to behave, we'll have lots of
pleasure. If you decide to start arguing with me again, I'll get back to
the ass-fuck plan, so I think you'd better not make me angry again,
right?'

Both girls nodded, and upon another wave of my hand they both started
undressing. Due to her relief of not getting ass-fucked, Cynthia was the
first to be ready. Chrissy was a bit slower, but still not too slow to
get me angry.

I let my eyes slid over Cynthia's perfect body, wonderfully shaped, not
an ounce too much fat, and breasts you could only feel love for. Same for
the beautiful dark-blonde triangle covering her lovely pussy. Mmm ... My
cock got hard only by the idea of touching that body !

And then just next to this gorgeous creature stood Chrissy. Still too much
fat on numerous places, breasts you could hide your head in, and a
wealthy-looking dark triangle, disappearing between her fat legs. She
could hardly be called a beauty, but still I found her attractive in some
strange way; I couldn't explain it to myself, but Chrissy really had
_something_ that made my feelings for her almost as intense as I felt for
Cynthia. No, even better: I felt _more_ for Chrissy than I felt for her
blonde friend. Weird ...

I had been staring at the girls for a rather long time, and suddenly I
realized this. Oops ... Time to get things organized !

'OK, girls. Let's see what we can do today ...'

I sank down on the couch again, and motioned Cynthia to get closer.

'Cyn, you can free my erection, and give it a slow but nice bath. You
don't have to make me come yet, just try making me feel comfortable; I
just wanna enjoy right now, understood ?'

She nodded, and dropped herself on the floor. Soon I felt her fingers on
my crotch, fumbling with my unwilling zipper. I decided she'd do fine
there, and concentrated on Chrissy:

'Chris ... I suggest you try warming up your friend; make her feel
comfortable as well, but once again: try avoiding a climax. She isn't
allowed to orgasm yet, OK ?'

The girl nodded, and lay down on the floor. Cynthia almost automatically
spread her legs, and gave Chrissy access to her lovehole. In the meantime
she had succeeded in freeing my cock, and she had already started licking
it. Still no sucking, but that wasn't necessary yet: I only wanted some
teasing, some attention, just enough to give me that great feeling a man
has when his member is touched by someone else.

At the very moment Chrissy's tongue arrived at Cynthia's clitoris, I felt
her tense, and her teeth touched my cock in a less pleasant way, but it
was only for a moment, and she almost immediately corrected her mistake,
so I decided that it hadn't happened on purpose.

We stayed in our positions for over 5 minutes, and then I decided that
Cyn and I had had enough warming-up. Time for something new ...

'OK. Enough. I want you both on the couch, and get ready for a 69.'

They repositioned their bodies, and soon they were on the couch,
anxiously sucking each other's clits. It was such a nice sight that I
waited another minute or such before I continued my plan.

I pulled Cynthia closer to the edge of the sofa, her legs almost on
the floor, and her pussy lying on the armrest. This way her opening was
rather widely spread, and ready for intrusion. I watched Chrissy's tongue
whirling over the blonde's pussy for a few minutes, and suddenly got a
new idea. I sank to my knees, and had my tongue join Chrissy's. Soon both
our tongues were doing their best to please Cynthia, and of course our
tongues sometimes pleased each other in an almost innocent way.

We kept this up for another five minutes, but then I realized that
Cynthia was getting far too close to her climax, and I decided that I had
to hurry with my original plan. I almost immediately rose, and searched
for my jeans. I found them rather fast, and hastily pulled a condom from 
my pocket. Putting it on happened even faster, and I should be rather
thankful for the strength of the latex because it could've easily torn
apart. Luckily enough it didn't, and I could return to the 2 girls in
less than a minute. I aimed my cock at the blonde's pussy. My head
reached her opening, and slowly pulled the labia apart. She was dripping
wet, and thus I had no problems entering her.

It was probably thanks to Chrissy whirling tongue that it took this long
before Cynthia realized what was happening. Maybe also because she was
rather close to an orgasm, but suddenly - just at the moment that my head
had passed her labia and started sliding deeper inside her warm and hot
pussy - she figured that this couldn't be Chrissy's tongue. Almost
immediately she tensed, and tried to pull both Chrissy's body and my cock
away from her. But of course Chrissy wasn't too willing to get her cunt
away from Cyn's mouth, and I had expected a try to throw me out, so I
grabbed her tight, and thus she failed at both attempts. The only thing
she could do was scream, and even that sounded rather silent, as
Chrissy's body was still covering her face.

'Nooooo ... Tony ! Nooooooooooooooooo ...'

I slapped her ass, and ordered her to calm down. Of course she couldn't,
but she couldn't do anything else either, and slowly my cock slid deeper
and deeper in her wet pussy. At the same moment I motioned Chrissy to
concentrate further on her friend's clitoris.

This mutual stimulation got to be too much for the blonde: the feeling of
my cock filling her pussy, and slowly starting to pump, combined with the
right amount of pressure Chrissy's tongue produced on her clitoris made
her tense more and more every second, and just when I re-entered her
pussy for the second move (I was pumping very slowly, because I expected
it would hurt too much otherwise), she reached an incredible climax.

Her cunt started squeezing my cock like crazy, and I felt her juices
increase. I pumped harder and harder, and was determined to have Cynthia
reach a second orgasm. Chrissy, who noticed what I was trying to do, 
almost immediately increased her efforts as well, and the moaning and 
groaning sounds of the blonde girl increased too. Her pussy tensed with 
every move I made, and I felt my self-control decrease. I varied my moves
as much as possible, but at the same time I continued thrusting as 
rhythmical as I could, and it was obvious that Cynthia's second orgasm 
wouldn't take too long.

But I had over-estimated my own control, and I came too early. I pumped
harder, and suddenly I felt my cum spurting through my erection. Despite
the relaxing feeling I continued my thrusts, and probably thanks to
Chrissy's sucking technique this was enough for Cynthia to reach an
enormous second climax.

She screamed like hell while coming, and I winked at Chrissy: we had
showed her that fucking wasn't _that_ bad; in contrary ! Slowly I
withdrew my already shrinking member from the great pussy I'd fucked,
attentively holding the condom. Chrissy came to assistance, and helped my
taking it off, and put a knot in the latex so that my semen couldn't drip
out of it. She put it on the floor, next to the couch, and then rose to
kiss me:

'Thanks, Tony ... I'm sure we convinced her too ...'

I answered her kiss, and then smiled:

'Sure we have ...'

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(Continued in Part 9)
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Author's Note: There will be 2 more parts in this series. Part-10 will
feature the end of this saga. So keep watching this newsgroup for the
conclusion if you have enjoyed things so far. Please mind that these
last two parts will be rather mild, especially considered to some of
the previous ones. In the meantime, send me your feedback !
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