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Author: Farleven
Title: Who Wants To rule The World
Part: 7
Keywords: mc nc MF FF

Disclaimer: this story contains representations of graphic sex acts, if you
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Who Wants To Rule The World? Part 7 ( mc, nc, mf )
Farleven  ( farleven@yahoo.com )
January 2003
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Sarah hummed gently, as she sucked diligently on the man's cock. She was
kneeling between his legs, with her mouth wrapped lovingly around his organ.
She caressed it with her tongue, and sucked at it gently, working not to bring
him to his release, but to allow him to savor her ministration. Of course,
that let her fully enjoy the taste and texture of him as well. She never knew
the musky taste of a man's cock could be so good, or just how much fun it
could be, running her tongue and lips over it's veined hardness. She also loved
playing gently with his sack, as she sucked on his manhood. She found herself
in the throes of passion, just casually pleasuring this man. Her free hand was
far more vigorously stroking her pussy and clit, through her crotchless teddy
outfit. Holli had removed her dildo before she was sent in to entertain her
Master's guest, and she could feel the emptiness tearing away at her soul.

Sarah was still gripped by the unreality of her new life. She was a sex slave,
and had been for some time now. She knew that her love for sucking cock was a
new change that her Master had placed in her, so that she could entertain him
and his guests. She hated that, she hated that she actually enjoyed putting on
the frilly white crotchless teddy that she now wore. She couldn't help it
though, it made her look so sexy and she loved to look sexy now. She'd even
made Holli get her a different teddy, after the first one didn't show off her
nipples enough. This one was sheer enough that she could clearly see her
nipples through the material, and she swooned at the sight, unable to suppress
her joy over how hard she was going to make the men who saw her. She'd even
shaved her pussy, so that she would be even sexier. Even as she did all of
this, she knew just how wrong her behavior was, but it all felt perfectly
natural to her, all at the same time. Her identity was being washed away, and
though she savored the new pleasures being unleashed within her, she ached for
control over herself again, and escape from this new existence.

"These women of yours are a marvel, Master." Trevor Phillips smiled, as he
petted Sarah's bobbing blond head. He'd rarely had a woman as enthusiastic
about giving him oral sex, and certainly none who could drag out the pleasure
like Sarah was doing. "So what can I do for you?"

"You are likely aware of my recent relocation." Larange began, as he petted
Molly's brown locks. She was busy mimicking Sarah, only her Master instead,
and enjoying it just as much Sarah was. He stifled a groan, as Molly gave him
an especially pleasing caress in response. She had definitely gotten over her
dislike for oral sex, Larange smiled, as his pet continued her diligent oral
servicing of his prick.

Trevor nodded his awareness, and Larange continued. "I am currently working to
spread out my resources. I do have room at my new facility, but I don't want
to keep all of my eggs in one basket. I'm offering you three of my pixies to
do with as you please, until I need to call on them. If I don't call on them
you can keep them as long as you like, and I promise to leave you with one of
your choice, once this whole affair is complete."

"Ah, and what do I have to do in exchange for this wonderful gift?" Trevor
asked. No one ever gave anything away for free, not when they could get
something out of it. Trevor didn't especially need women, or rather he could
get as many whores as he wanted, willing and luscious, though not very loyal.
That was something he could appreciate about Larange's pets, they literally
couldn't disobey. Still, Trevor knew that their first loyalty would be to
Larange. Trevor's safety at that point would rely on his allegiance to Larange.
The reality was, that Trevor knew that he couldn't back out now anyway, too
much had already happened. Larange would just turn Trevor into a mindless stud
for one of his female associates, if Trevor crossed him now.

"Aside from keeping my fine stock in good condition?" Larange chuckled. "The
Bureau likely suspects that you are aware of my operation. I want you to
convey to them my determination, if ever they talk to you. I have offered them
my terms, and I want them to accept them."

"I don't understand you really, do you think that you can keep them at bay 
forever?" Trevor asked. He'd had his contacts get him as much information on
the showdown as he could. Trevor still wasn't sure of Larange's motives. The
man had power that most only dream of, and all he wanted was a cottage in the
country, with a rotating assortment of naked coed slave girls waiting on him.

"If they believe the threat, I actually think they'll protect me, to keep my
vengeance from accidentally transforming all of civilization into a massive
orgy, until everything falls apart." Larange smiled.

"But why not just release it, and take over. You would rule the world!" Trevor
replied. He'd dreamed of this kind of power all of his life. Now all he had
was a rather large smuggling operation. Certainly he had power. Many people
feared and respected him, but there were limits, and those limits always
annoyed him. Now here was a man in front of him that had no limits. If Larange
wanted to, he would be undisputed ruler of the world in days, and he was
fighting to not take the reins. He envied his associates position again, and
if he could, he would have grabbed Larange's power for himself, but he very
well knew the consequences for failure in that particular fight, and even
given the absoluteness of the prize, it was too high a risk.

"And have that responsibility on my shoulders. No Trevor, I'm nothing more
than a slothful pervert. I enjoy corrupting innocent young women like these
two right here. If I take over the world, it will be the end of civilization,
everything will fall to stagnation, since every slave will dream only of
freedom. Mankind can achieve great things, if left to itself, and I don't want
to ruin that, just for my own enjoyment. I don't want to give up my pleasures
either though, and it's a small price to pay for the future of humanity."
Larange explained. It had been on his mind since the moment he'd discovered
the capabilities of his nano technology. He could rule the world, but he didn't
want that, all he wanted was a carefree, pampered, and sex filled life.

"Indeed, but you are such a short sighted man, it's too bad really. I can
understand the appeal of a harem filled with women like this." Trevor smiled,
and patted Sarah's head again. She gave him a special suck in appreciation of
his recognition. She only wished that they would stop talking, so she could
get something harder and longer than her fingers into her aching pussy. She
shuddered just thinking about how wonderful that nice thick cock that she was
sucking on, would feel plunging into her depths. She could hardly wait. She
started humming around him again, to let him know just how much she loved what
she was doing.

"Well, I can tell that little Molly here is ready for a little more intimate
action, and I'm sure that Sarah is as well. Why don't we retire to the bedroom,
and negotiate the rest of our deal later?" Larange suggested, pulling Molly's
head off of his cock, and coaxing her to stand before him. 

Molly gave one last fond lick of his shaft, and stood up slowly, careful to
give her Master a full view of his property. She knew it was wrong, that she
wasn't anyone's property, but the thought of being owned sent shudders of pure
arousal through her body. She could feel her nipples getting hard, just at the
thought, and made sure to jiggle her ample breasts in front of her Master, so
that he could see moving around on her chest. Her mind might know that she
wasn't his property, but her body was fully convinced it was owned, and it 
knew exactly who the owner was.

"Nice and horny today, aren't we Molly?" her Master asked her, as he reached
up and cupped her breasts, and fondled them through her teddy. Molly moaned
joyously, she couldn't get enough of his hands, especially when they were
fondling her so intimately. She pressed her breasts into his hands, and just
let herself enjoy his touch.

"Master wouldn't have me any other way." Molly shot back, her voice torn
between sarcasm and passionate joy. A part of her still resisted the changes,
and still fought to express herself, even if she was almost completely a
nymphomaniac sex slave now. Part of Molly was still there, and she reveled in
the fact that on a few occasions, she could actually express herself again,
before descending into mindless ecstasy filled rutting. Of course, it was just
words. She couldn't control her actions anymore, especially in her Master's
presence. Even as she sniped at him, she was pressing herself wantonly against
him, and savoring the sensation of his flesh against hers.

"No, my dear I don't think I would." Larange smiled, a he pinched her nipple.
Her slightly terse expression faded to unrestrained joy, as she had a mini
orgasm. He liked her spirit. Molly had always been one of his favorite girls,
no matter how far she fell, she always fought back. He wondered just how far
he would have to push, to actually break her spirit, but he was reluctant to
find out. He enjoyed her struggles far more than he would another broken girl.
After the immediate troubles were through, he planned on returning her to a
more normal state, just so that he could play with her more fully again.

Larange wondered about Sarah though. She didn't seem to have Molly's inner
strength, and he was afraid that the requirements of the next few days would
break her will, turn her mind, as well as her body into nothing more than a
pleasure slave. Larange regretted that, he couldn't rebuild a woman after she
was broken, she just wouldn't have that fire to resist her treatment that he
savored. Sarah was so lovely and sweet, that he hated to think that she could
break and he would have little choice, other than to turn her into yet another
pixie slave.

Sarah, pulled herself away from Trevor's crotch reluctantly, she didn't want
to let his wonderful cock out of her mouth. She didn't want to show Trevor
just how much of a whore she'd become either, but she couldn't help herself.
As she stood before her current master, she grabbed his hands, and pulled them
to her breasts. He smiled, and gently squeezed them, while she moaned
shamelessly. She couldn't believe that this was really who she had become, but
his hands felt so good, so strong. She couldn't help but to let him fondle her,
and play with her lust hardened nipples, while she cried out in ecstasy.

"You are quite the slut aren't you?" Trevor teased, as he pulled down the
straps of her teddy, and exposed her delicious creamy orbs. They were just
perfect. He smiled, as he gazed upon them. He knew they were natural too,
since this was one of Larange's personal girls. Larange never did prefer to
to augment his own slaves much. In this they agreed. She was just so perfect
that she didn't need any help to be perfectly stunning.

"Yes Master!" Sarah squealed back instinctively. Another change, she knew, she
just loved being called dirty names now. It made her even more aroused. She
also felt a wave of satisfaction at his recognition of her new state of being.
What good was being a slut, if no one knew about it? As he freed her breasts
from their confinement, she thrust them out, making sure that he could
appreciate them fully. They were round and soft, and her nipples were taut
with arousal, the perfect toys for a man's lust. She giggled, as the man ran
his hands over her seething flesh, sparking fire inside her.

"I'll bet that you would just love to fuck me right now, wouldn't you whore?"
Trevor prodded, as he cupped her exposed and shaved mound. She was very smooth,
and very slick with her own juices. Larange certainly knew how to treat a lady,
Trevor laughed.

"Oh yes Master! Can we? Please?" Sarah moaned, as she felt her womanhood being
assaulted again. A small flash inside of her said that she shouldn't let this
happen to her, but she couldn't help but to enjoy having a strong masculine
hand cupping and fondling her pussy mound. She thrust herself wantonly on his
hand, seeking out even more pleasure, as his thick fingers played with her
nether lips. She writhed, as he parted her intimate folds and probed at the
gates of her passage.

"Incredible Master. I just can't believe these women of yours. Will you have
time to let me try out your other filly today, after I'm trough with this one?"
Trevor asked, as he pulled Sarah to him, and let her press her wanton flesh
against his.

"What do you think Molly? Are you going to let Sarah have this man all to
herself?" her Master asked her, as he rubbed his hands over her silk covered
stomach. He did so love dressing up his girls, he mused, as he reached up and
pulled her straps back over her shoulders.

"Oh Master, you are such a pig!" Molly twisted around, and pulled Larange's
lips down to hers, and gave him a deep passionate kiss. She seethed for just a
moment, before being lost in an intimate duel of tongues. She hated the thought
of being passed around like some cheap slut. But she was a cheap slut, just
the mere thought of fucking her Master's associate got her even hotter. Part
of her new conditioning had been to channel her rage into lust, and Molly was
quite nearly overwhelmed by new passion now. 

After a few wonderfully long moments, she pulled away and smiled up at her
Master again. "I can't let Sarah have all of the fun Master! You will let me
pleasure him too, right? Though, you are my first priority Master. You are the
one who turned made me into a cock hungry slave girl."

Molly pressed herself against him again, and let her hands roll across his
back. She didn't want him to think for a second that she didn't want to
pleasure him first and foremost. She seethed a bit at her subservience again,
and felt her pussy just quake in response. She was really horny now, and could
hardly wait to actually get to the bedroom, and satisfy some of her deep aches.
His raw hardness pressed up against her belly, and was calling to her, and she
wanted nothing more than to serve it like a good slut.

"I think the girls are ready. Let's retire to the bed room and enjoy
ourselves." Larange suggested, as he grabbed Molly's writhing ass, and lifted
her off of the floor. While he waited for Trevor to follow him, he carried
her into the bedroom. She had locked her legs around his waist, and gently
nibbled on his neck, as he walked with her hanging onto him. He could feel the
heat boiling up inside of her, and could hardly wait to indulge himself.

"Indeed." Trevor replied. He pulled away from Sarah, and gave her a playful
slap on her plump ass. "Hurry up, slut, I want to see you spread and ready for
me on that bed."

"Yes Master!" Sarah squealed, and bounced into the bedroom. She just wished
that he could have watched her naked titties bouncing as she ran, but she had
his orders. She quickly plopped onto the bed, and rolled onto her back. She
spread her legs wantonly, as she watched him walk into the room. She could
feel her pussy getting even wetter, as she leered at the hard shaft waving
between his legs. It felt like an eternity since the last time that she'd had
her wanton pussy filled, and the cock approaching her looked just perfect to
fill it up.

A pair of load moans from the other bed briefly tore her attention away from
her fate. She turned her head just in time to see her Master's shaft sink
fully into Molly's depths. She winced at the sight. It was both incredibly
erotic, and yet horribly disturbing. They were just fuck toys now, she
shuddered even as she slipped a hand between her legs, to keep her arousal at
its peak. She knew that she didn't want this fate, but as she looked up at the
man climbing on top of her, she was overwhelmed by the need to have his hard
shaft spearing her.

"You are such a perfect slut." Trevor moaned, as her delicate fingers wrapped
around his shaft, and helped guide him to her pussy. She cooed slightly, as
she parted her nether lips with the tip of his shaft, gently sliding him up
and down her slit, to find her entrance. They both gasped, as he slipped inside
of her, and then she cried out, as she felt herself being impaled by his cock.

She was in heaven again, being split open by a man. She squirmed back against
the invader, and caressed the shaft inside of her in just the way that her
Master always enjoyed. The squeals of joy from Molly told her that much the
same was happening on the other bed. Master's business was done for the day,
and now all that was left was for his sluts to do their work. She lifted
herself up, and kissed Trevor wantonly, as their hips ground together. All her
doubt was gone, she was for now a slut, a sex toy and she was going to let him
know it in every way possible.

End Part 7

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