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   Tony's Sex Slaves
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WARNING: This is the ninth (and last-but-one) part of this series, and
like the previous parts, it will involve blackmail and humiliation. 
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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(God, I hate all this stuff, but it's become necessary, sorry ... :-)

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  Tony's Sex Slaves           by Major Tom                     Part 9
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Friday 21th
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I was a bit curious when I entered Chrissy's house that evening. I had
skipped one of our weekly meetings because of a school trip to Paris.
Visiting one of Europe's most interesting cities had been a great
experience, but since I had fucked Cynthia last time, I really wanted to
see her again, so I could get a proper reaction. I was rather sure
she'd enjoyed it, but of course there were always some doubts, and for
that reason I'd preferred to see the girls last week, but that had
become impossible due to my visit to France.

Anyway, I arrived at number 23 at about half past seven, and about 6
minutes after Cynthia had arrived there. Chrissy's parents and sister
had already left the house at 6:50 PM, so we were all a bit late, but we
still had more than 2 hours together, and that should be enough for my
plans for tonight.

As usual, the girls were sitting on the couch, sipping from a fresh
Coke. My greeting got answered rather enthusiasticly, and their welcome
was rather warm. I almost felt like I was coming home !

'Evening girls !'

Chrissy replied first:

'Welcome back, Tony ... How was Paris ?'

I smiled at her, and gave her a kiss plain on the mouth. Next I leaned
over Cynthia, and kissed her left cheek. Then I sank down on the sofa,
and looked at the empty glass that was standing there. Chrissy caught
my glance, and started laughing:

'Well ... I didn't fill it yet; otherwise you might get suspicious
again. But if you wish, I can fill it right now.'

I laughed too, saying:

'Sure. This time you've put the tranquillizer in the bottle, or what ?'

Disappointment at Chrissy's face, and laughter on Cynthia's:

'No ! I've learned my lesson well, Tony. And besides, you've done me a
great favor last time, so ... No tranquillizers today !'

'Yeah, but if you still don't trust it, I'll get you another bottle ...'

Chrissy sounded disappointed about me being so suspicious, but of course
I had my reasons ... Despite myself, I felt a bit sorry for her, and
decided that I had been over-reacting, and smilingly, I answered:

'No ... I will trust you this time, Chris ... I'm sure you don't want me
drugged, do you ?'

Clearing up, she nodded, and took the bottle. She filled my glass about
half full, and then offered it to the blonde girl:

'We'll drink first, to show you that it's just a normal Coke ...'

And indeed they both sipped from my glass, which made me feel even worse
for my lack of trust. I thanked her for doing all this, and then drank
some of the glass myself. Leaning back, I started talking about Paris,
and how wonderful it had been to learn about this old city. The girls
were attentive, and asked several questions. Cynthia had visited Paris 2
years ago, in contrast to Chrissy, who had never been to France in her
entire life. Afterwards I reserved some time for their stories on the
past 2 weeks, and finally it was already 8:15 PM when we finally started
undressing.

'Will you fuck me again, Tony ?'

I was stupefied: I'd never expected such a question from Cynthia ! I
smiled at her, and answered:

'If you wish so ...'

'NOO ! It's my turn this time !'

We all laughed at this remark from Chrissy. I looked at Cynthia, and she
nodded:

'She's right. I've had all the pleasure last time. She didn't get an
orgasm back then, so I think we owe her at least one ...'

'OK. We'll do it the same way we did last Friday. But this time we'll
change roles: everything that happened to Cyn last time will happen to
Chris this time; understood ?'

They both nodded, and got into position. My cock was almost immediately
hard, and ready for action. And Cynthia told me that Chrissy's cunt
was already more than wet, so I decided to skip most of the foreplay. We
tumbled into the sofa, and I positioned Chrissy on the armrest. Cynthia
was still sucking her friend's clitoris, and I waited just a few more
moments before I actually entered her.

And there we were again: the two girls in a 69-position, and me fucking
Chrissy while Cynthia was playing with both her clitoris and my shaft
and balls. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere, teasing, pleasing ...

I was fucking her rather hard, because she had asked me to do it the
hard way ('it should be more enjoyable that way, I've been told'), and
my cock was furiously pumping in and out her dripping wet pussy. We all
had our attention on this wonderful fuck we were having, and no one was
paying attention to anything else other than pleasure.

And then ... Suddenly:

CLICK! CLICK!

I immediately opened my eyes again, and looked across the room, from 
where the clicking sound had come. My mouth fell open: it was Paula,
Chrissy's younger sister ! But that wasn't the most frightening part.
Paula was laughing at me, and holding a Polaroid in her hands: she 
had been taking photo's !

During the time I needed to realize what had happened, our three bodies
had separated, and we now were all looking at Paula. This was simply
impossible, and Chrissy was the first to speak:

'Paula ! How come you're home this early ? Where are mom and dad ?'

Her sister only laughed at first, and then she finally answered:

'Didn't you hear ? We were to visit Uncle Tom tonight, but I didn't
feel good, and they've dropped me off before they went to Tom's place.
And seeing the situation here, it seems to be a great idea that I've
come here ... What a cozy threesome ! Mom and dad are going to like
these pictures; don't you think so ?'

I had my doubts about that, and seeing the look on my slaves' faces, 
it seemed they had some doubts as well. Suddenly I realized what had
happened: Paula had caught us in a rather shamefull situation, and she
had become powerful thanks to her Polaroid. In fact she could start
blackmailing us right here, right now !

Correct ...

'But of course I could be convinced not to show these pictures. 
Yeah ... It _could_ be ...'

'Paula !'

'Shut up, slut ! Mom and dad always treated me like the family-hooker,
but it's more than obvious they were wrong: _you_ are even more
distasteful than I could ever imagine !'

I decided to interrupt this family-row, and simply asked:

'OK. What do you want ?'

She turned towards me, and inspected my whole body, paying special
attention to my slightly shrinked member. Hmm ... I wondered ...

'Well, for starters you three could think about pleasing me. You seemed
to be shaped rather well. Perhaps I could be convinced to forget about
the pictures if you really know how to use that thing over there ...'

I smiled, and simply answered:

'At your service ... I'm sure I'll be able to surprise you !'

'OK. But first we'll have to get rid of that other slut over there ...
Cynthia was your name, right ? Grab your clothes and get lost. I don't
need no fucking lesbians here ...'

Cynthia looked down; I could almost hear her think: 'not again !',
and decided to help her:

'She's as heterosexual as you are, Paula. If you looked well, you
would've noticed that she was licking my balls, which made my fuck even
better for your sister ...'

'Sure ...'

But somehow it didn't sound as determined as it had sounded before, and
I knew I had succeeded in taking away one of the most dangerous weapons
for a possible blackmail by the brown-haired girl standing there with a
Polaroid in her hands. Despite this attempt of mine, she made Cynthia 
leave the house, and I wondered what was going to come now.

I didn't have to wait a long time ... The younger girl sent her sister
up to her room, and then hastily undressed:

'Get ready, Tony-boy ... I need a cock, and if you fuck me like I've
seen you fucking my sister, I'm sure we can work something out !'

I looked at my new challenge: Paula's figure was just great. Her body
was perfectly shaped, and despite the fact that she was 2 years younger
than Cynthia, her body was already better formed, and looked more mature
than the blonde's. Her breasts were large, but not as large as
Chrissy's, and therefor not too heavy. In fact they made a perfect fit,
and thereby corrected the only thing that Cynthia lacked: Cyn's breasts
were just a little too small. I looked at this new gorgeous creature
standing her before me, and my cock was already stiffening. By the time
she was totally undressed, I'd be more than ready !

I looked anxiously at her last piece of clothing, which was about to
disappear soon. She was only wearing a white piece of cotton, covering
her most intimate part, that part I'd be concentrating on rather soon.

Very soon ...

'OK. Up to you to remove my last part, Tony ...'

She remained just where she was, in the middle of the living room, this
natural beauty, with a sun-tanned body. I almost dove at the piece of
cotton, and pulled it to her knees in one move. As I was doing this, my
face came rather close to her pussy, and while I was trying to remove
her underwear, she suddenly pulled my face against her already wet cunt:

'Kiss my pussy, boy ... Make me shiver ... NOW !'

And with that, she dropped herself on the couch, pulling me with her, my
face still buried in her wet pussy. She spread her legs wide, and and
pushed my nose deep in her labia. Her pussy smelled different from the 2
I'd already tasted, and I wasn't too reluctant about tasting it.
Deciding this, I opened my mouth, and fired a tongue-shot right at her
clitoris. I felt her jump from pleasure, and she groaned:

'YES ! Come on, baby ! ... like that ...'

I continued with even more enthusiasm. Her pussy tasted great, and she
seemed easy to please, thus I was sure it wouldn't get too tough. My
tongue continued teasing her clit, eventually trying her labia, softly
with my teeth rubbing her insides. I also licked the entrance of her
little lovehole, and tried to get my tongue in as far as possible, all
of this followed by an immediate return to her clitoris. Paula groaned
and moaned, and rather often she literally jumped in the air when I
touched a sensitive spot. Her clitoris seemed extremely sensitive, and 
of course I paid more attention to this spot, as I wanted the girl to 
get crazy ...

Her climax was obviously approaching, and I prepared myself to increase
my efforts on her clitoris when she suddenly pulled my head away, and
furiously repositioned herself:

'Take me, you hot stud, fill my pussy with your big cock, DO IT !'

She screamed at this last order, and I didn't need much more warm-up
myself as well: I was as ready as she was, and I really wanted to fuck
her brains out !

I didn't take much time to position my cock, nor did I try to enter her
slowly; on the contrary: I just aimed my member, and with one hard 
thrust I screwed my full length into her hot pussy:

'AAAHHHHH .... YEEESSSSSS ! Do it hard, babe !'

'As you wish !'

And with that I started rocking my hips like crazy; I wasn't fucking
Paula, I was jumping on her, rocking my cock inside her with long, hard
thrusts. I wanted to tear her apart, I wanted to torture this girl: I
wanted to cause her so much pain that she'd die under me !

With lots of noise and screaming the brown-haired girl reached her first
orgasm. At the same time I felt her pussy squeeze my cock as hard as she
could, she also scratched her nails in my back which made me scream from
pain as well. It made me even more angry, and I bumped in and out her
even more furious than before; this wasn't normal fucking anymore, this
could only be called bestial !

Paula was far away: she was enjoying every second of this fuck, and
it's possibly thanks to the fact that she'd just tortured my back that I
noticed Chrissy's return while her sister didn't. Chris held her finger
to her lips, motioning me to keep quiet and continue my thrusting. That
wasn't really necessary, as I was getting close to my own climax as
well, and therefor unwilling to quit right now.

Chris pointed at something I couldn't see from my actual position, but
then she lifted it, and I saw what she was aiming at: Paula's
Polaroid ! I vigorously nodded: that was a great idea !

I motioned Chrissy to do it, and in the meantime increased my thrusting
even more. Paula still had her eyes closed, as she was in the middle of
her second climax, when I finally felt my semen searching its way
through my body. And then:

CLICK! CLICK! 

Paula suddenly froze, and wanted to get up, but I didn't give her the
chance: I pushed her down, and continued pumping: I needed only 1 more
thrust, and then ... As I felt my cum spurting inside her pussy, I held
her even tighter. I was far too strong for her, and there was absolutely
nothing she could do right now. She had to let me continue my orgasm,
and also have Chrissy make more pictures of her sister being screwed:

CLICK! CLICK!

My climax was over by that moment, and I almost immediately rose, just
in time to hear Chrissy say:

'So ... Who's the slut this time ? I'm sure mom and dad will love to
see these pictures as well. And probably it'll be the only ones
they'll see ...'

And with that Chrissy showed us an ashtray, containing the rests of
Paula's pictures: she had burnt them while we had been fucking !

'NOOOOOooooo !'

'Oh yes, little sister ... That's exactly what happened !'

Chris' voice was stunning, and Paula was suddenly in tears: the tables
had been turned, and from blackmailer she'd become blackmailee !

I smiled at the brown-haired girl, and then said:

'But of course we _could_ be convinced not to show these pictures ...
Yeah, we can do that, can't we, Chris ?'

Chrissy nodded: 

'Yes. I suggest we all forget what happened here tonight. You've had a
great fuck tonight, Paula, and if you wish, you can even have one of
the pictures as a souvenir of Tony. But apart from that, Tony and I
will keep the other pictures, just to assure you'll never tell anyone
what you saw earlier tonight. OK, sissy ?'

Paula looked at the two of us, and then suddenly laughed:

'Yeah ... Why not ? After all it could've been worse. And you are right:
it _was_ a great fuck. He's real good at it. If you ever want to get
rid of him, just yell, and I'll be there to replace you ...'

We all laughed at this announcement, and laughed even harder when
Chrissy said:

'Deal ! But for now, I don't think I want to get rid of him; I love him
far too much to abandon him right now ...'

Oh well ... Things had turned out rather well after all. The evening had
had some less favorable moments, but after all it had been a great
evening, and and old dream of mine had become reality: I had fucked the
gorgeous Paula ! Yeah ... If anyone was to be called this evening's
winner, it could only be me !

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Continued in Part-10
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Author's Note: And now on the final part in this series. Keep watching
for this tenth and last part at your local newssite, 'cause it'll appear
soon in this group.
I can only hope you enjoyed this series so far, and that you will join
me in that last part as well. In the meantime I'm looking forward to
your feedback: MAIL NOW at anon4bc5@nyx.net ... Thanks !